Harry and his witches

Harry twisted and turned in his bed, it was just far too hard. Things were no longer in his control and it was bothering him. Bella and Tonks slept in his bed with him, they slept like bricks, Harry could roll over them and they wouldn’t wake up. He knew that it wasn’t his to control, it wasn’t like anyone could rush a recovery, but he had to try. Sitting up in his bed, Harry walked to the room that both Susan and Narcissa were sleeping in, knowing all too well that they were currently awake, probably thinking about the events that were going on, just as much as the events that happened.

No matter how Harry tried to sleep, running around his place, doing pushups and sit-ups, totally wearing his body down, it didn’t matter, he would sleep for a moment, then wake up the next. The dreams were the issue…they were the things that kept him awake. It wasn’t always the same dream, he was having two, occasionally alternating between them, these dreams disturbed Harry to his core. The first was obvious, if he could have pushed himself a little faster, a little farther, would he have made it to both Susan and Narcissa before they could have had something that bad happen?

The second was far more disturbing. During this dream, Lucius went farther than using a simple iron on his wife’s skin. During the interrogations, Harry asked Lucius why he would do that to his wife, his reply was she was disobedient, and needed to be punished. That, and with what Harry had found in the basement fueled dreams…Harry and Bellatrix found a torture room, blood coated the floor, it smelt of corpses and rotting blood, in the center of the room was a large metal slab with cuts and designs in it. Bellow it was a small pit, it was charred and stained the bricks a blood red. This meant that they used the slab of cold steel to torture and burn a style into their bodies.

Never would Harry forget while he was undressing Narcissa, would he see the same style that the steel slab had onto her back. It repulsed Harry to the point where he vomited. It turned out the Narcissa was very disobedient and was put onto the slab until she was as charred as the pit was…Lucius and the house elfs healed the majority of her wounds, but left the style of indentation onto her back. It looked like a giant tattoo. Tonks removed it, but it didn’t stop any tears that the memory managed to cause. Narcissa was afraid of Harry, not that he did anything, but a man caused this, and a man could do it again. For the time being, Harry would need to keep his distance from the silver blond haired goddess.

Susan wasn’t alright, her virginity was taken from her, and as a price, she would take what both Rudolphus and Draco coveted, their manhood. Harry spent the majority of his time with her, she continued to cry onto Harry’s shirt, not that he blamed her…it was then that she had decided that she wasn’t going to go back to school, looking at the people there, the boys. She was sure that they viewed her as damaged goods…a slut who wanted it. That is the second reason why Harry was up, he needed to prove to Susan that she wasn’t what she thought she was, he wanted to be there when she cried, to pick her up.

As Harry walked from his room to where Susan would be sleeping, he heard the floor creek under his foot, this would be better, Susan would know that he was coming, he wouldn’t surprise her. Walking up to her door, he heard a muffled cries from within, carefully, Harry knocked on her door, “Susan…may I come in?” Harry asked. He didn’t hear an answer if she made one, slowly, Harry turned the knob and it creaked as the door slowly opened. Susan was in the corner staring out the window again. Tears were flowing down her cheeks. Harry slowly walked across the floor and gently placed a hand on her shoulder, she tensed for a moment then relaxed when she turned around and looked into Harry’s green eyes.

Time seemed to slow when Susan closed the space between her lips and Harry’s. Wordlessly, Susan grabbed Harry’s hand and pulled him to the bed. Laying next to Harry, she buried her face into Harry’s chest. Silently, Harry thanked god for the inspiration for doing pushups and sit-ups. “Stay.” Susan pleaded, her voice slightly muffled by his chest. Harry complied wordlessly by draping his arms around the young woman and falling asleep.

The morning with Tonks and Bellatrix

They both awoke mistaking each other for Harry and shared a morning kiss. “WHAT THE HELL?!” Tonks shouted.

“You liked it.” Bellatrix replied turning her head away from her niece. “Go look for Harry, I’ll check on Narcissa…alright?” Tonks nodded her head and stood at alert, coping a marine solider.

“YES MA’AM!” Tonks shouted, secretly liking the kiss that she had shared with her aunt. Walking out of the door she heard her aunt shout “No goodbye kiss?” Ignoring her aunt, Tonks continued down the hall and to the kitchen, it was clean and no food has been made, meaning that Harry wasn’t there yet. Running up to the bathroom, the door was wide open, no Harry yet.

Looking out a window, there was still no Harry. Bellatrix would have been shouting should Harry try to see Narcissa. “What about Susan?” Tonks asked out loud. Sprinting upstairs, she swung Susan’s door wide open and ran in. Looking left and right, catching a glimpse of Harry, she couldn’t believe it, Harry left their bed to be with Susan…weird, but sweet. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she waited for Harry to wake up.

With Bellatrix

Bellatrix laughed as she said “What, no goodbye kiss?” to her niece, who only increased the speed that she was running speed. Running fingers through her hair, Bellatrix walked down to the room where her sister was staying, knocking lightly, she slowly opened the door and prepared for the morning ritual, her sister, would be lying under the covers, scared that Harry rescuing her was just a dream and that Lucius was coming for the morning torture session.

When Narcissa realizes that it was Bellatrix, they would share a quick snog, she would cry out of happiness, they would eat and talk about Harry, then Bellatrix would try to get Narcissa to see Harry but would fail miserably.

Today was different though, Narcissa was wide awake, she was on the floor, doing push-ups and preparing for what she probably thought was the day that Lucius would stop with his abuse. Standing, she took a muggle fighting pose, it looked like a kickboxing stance, but Bellatrix couldn’t be too sure.

Walking up to her sister, Bellatrix took hold of her hand, and gently tugged her to the bed, laying her sister down, it was moments like this one that Bellatrix truly marveled at her sisters body and beauty. Everything from her silver blond hair, to her curves and high tight ass. Her eyes held a certain amount of…simplicity. With her sisters eyes, you could tell exactly what she was thinking and what it was that she wanted. Her eyes now gave off lust and wanting.

Tearing away the nightdress, Bellatrix pressed her lips onto her sister full and soft ones. Their lips began to swell as the kiss began to become fierce. Bellatrix knew what her sister liked, it was a soft and gentle kiss, but she didn’t mind this. “Please…” Narcissa began in a husky voice “love me.” Her eyes were pleading, Bellatrix smiled and tore away the black lacy bra that Narcissa wore and gently kissed and sucked on her breasts. Narcissa let out a low moan as her body wiggled, pressing her pussy onto her sisters leg. Eagerly, Bellatrix tore off her own skirt and shirt, revealing a white lacy bra and baby blue thong that had a red bow on the waistband.

Bellatrix inwardly smiled as she felt the warm juice run down the length of her leg, slowly, her kisses moved down to her flat stomach, licking and sucking on her skin. Teasingly, she kissed her sisters white cotton panties. Almost painfully slow, Bellatrix pealed off her sisters underwear and began to kiss and nibble at the patch of fur that her sister had above her pussy. “Please Bellatrix….don’t tease me…” Narcissa begged. Bellatrix complied and kissed just a little lower, gently sucking and licking, earning another moan from her sister.

‘If that gets her going, then what will this do?’ Bellatrix thought as she pulled her sister’s lips apart and stuck her tongue inside, licking up and down in a increasingly fast pace. Narcissa’s hips began to move as she all but screamed. Her fingers ran through her sister’s hair, pulling her face closer to her woman hood.

Pulling her tongue out, Bellatrix stuck three of her fingers into her sisters love hole. Her tongue moved up to her sisters clit and very gently, began to lick up and down. Bellatrix’s three fingers began to pump faster and faster

As Bellatrix sucked on her sisters snub, Narcissa’s back arched as she came onto her sister’s face. Greedily, Bellatrix licked up the juices and let her sister catch her breath. Bellatrix climbed up, her face inches away from her sisters. “You owe me.” Bellatrix stated as Narcissa ran her finger across the length of Bellatrix’s cheek.

Pressing her fingers to her sisters lips, Bellatrix felt that her sisters juice was still on her fingers and lips, tauntingly, she stuck her tongue out and licked the juices clean. “Can I talk to Harry today?” Narcissa asked.

Back with Harry.

Harry awoke, the bed’s weight shifted slightly. Noticing that he was still holding onto Susan, very gently, Harry brushed the light brown hair out of her face to reveal a smile, she was wide awake. “Morning.” Harry said groggily.

“We have a visitor.” Susan stated, turning down, Harry found Tonks had a feral grin playing on her lips.

“Morning sunshine.” Tonks said, trying to hold in her laughter.

“What are you doing here?” Harry asked in a rushed voice, his face burning due to the position that he was in.

“We were worried.” Tonks pouted, using an all too sweet and innocent voice. “Anything could have happened to you…what were you and Susan doing?” Tonks asked, her voice becoming serious when she asked the last part of the question.

“Nothing.” Susan shot off, quickly hiding the red on her face.

Harry reacted in a different manner, closing the distance between his and Tonk’s still pouting lips. The Kiss was long and enjoyable. When he broke away, Tonks had another glazed over look in her eyes. Looking to Susan, he found that her eyes were downcasted again.

Harry could practically here her thoughts, perhaps it was legemency, but Harry could hear them. ‘Why wouldn’t he go to her…I’m damaged goods.’ A tear rolled down the brunettes eye. It wasn’t Harry’s intention, but he managed to snag another girls heart.

An idea popped into his head, what if he put magic behind the kiss, would it make it more enjoyable? Not thinking about it a moment longer, Harry did just what he had thought. Susan was surprised for a moment, but gave in. It was then that it had happened, Harry felt his magic intertwine with Susan’s. Pulling apart, Susan stared into Harry’s eyes as she teared up and fell face first at Harry’s feet. “I’m so sorry master.”

Harry and Tonks went wide eyed. Harry had no clue what was going on, but Tonks sure did. “Harry…do you realize what you have just done?” Tonks asked as Harry shook his head. “Well hold her.” Harry did as instructed and took Susan in his arms, her head was buried in his chest as Harry whispered reassurances in her ear. “Harry, I know that you didn’t mean to, but she is…technically you slave…” Tonks said “Relax…don’t worry…this isn’t illegal…but it isn’t irreversible. My guess is that you put magic into the kiss correct?” Harry nodded. “Well, this is what they do, Wizards own human slaves. They would kiss them and they would subconsciously decide what they will do, join you or not. It is voluntary that’s why it isn’t illegal.”

Harry sighed. His life just became sooo much more complicated.

Ok, I just want to say, this slave thing is going somewhere, I need it for my story. You’ll find out why in a later chapter.

More sex later.Tell me what you thought about it.

Next. I think that they will go back to school, it got more votes and this slave thing could make it very very interesting. I even got a few ideas on what to have Hermione and Ron do about it. Oh, and Harry will be considered evil. Now unless there is an overwhelming vote, they will go back to school.