Thrown for a Curve

Alright, before I get started, I know that I promised that I would write more on this story yesterday. The fact of the matter is that I actually kept that promise. I spent most of the day writting and just as I was about to finish the last chapter the power went out. I lost everything. So, here's hoping that doesn't happen again. Also, if my calculations are correct, it should be about the 21st, so it is a Saturday. (I'm usually good at figuring that out, as the story started on the 9th, a Monday, and it has been almost two weeks since then as opposed to the two weeks since the meeting that I wrote in the last chapter).

'Thoughts'

~Dovah language~

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John's POV

It had been a pretty hectic day. Going through all of the things my mother had left to me was fun, but it was also a bit sad. She had also left me a considerable sum of coins in Gringotts. It wasn't anywhere near the amount Tia's parents had left her, but it was enough that I wouldn't have to worry about an income until after my seventh year. Not that I would be spending much of it anyway. I had always been taught to save money when I could, and that would serve me well in the future from what I had seen of the events to come. I sighed and looked around the house for a while, the girls still sorting through some of the more precious things. Tia, Ginny and Luna had helped my mates find some things to decorate the house, and it seemed more like a home now. We also got a heating system and installed that into the house. We now had fine blue carpeting in the living and family rooms along with a sort of toned down off-yellow paint on the walls of those rooms. The furniture was dark red, sort of beige, and had leather appolstry. There were now white tiles in the kitchen and the walls were painted a warm color, somewhere between yellow and gold. The apliances were brand new and black, which appeared to be the fasion today. In the dining room there was the same blue carpet as in the living room, and the walls had a red and gold pattern on them, resembling flowers growing out of a pot, but the flowers were shown from the side. The hallways had hardwood floors that I insisted on laying myself without using magic. Thankfully Fred and George were in town when I was doing that and they were more than willing to help. The two of them loved using magic, but I was happy to discover that they also saw the value of mannual labor when it came to projects like this, a sentiment that was not echoed by Daphne and Draco, who both seemed to actually get along due to their opinions that we should just magic it done. The only part of the house left undone was my mother's bedroom, which I hadn't gathered the strenght to change just yet. There were several bedrooms in the house, each of which was enchanted to change to fit the style of whoever was in them.

Tia and her mates were about to leave when we all heard a strange scratching coming from one of the bedrooms. We went to check it out and we were all shocked by what we had found. It was a reptile, about the size of a basset hound. It had red scales all over its body and black spines on its back and very closely resembled a dragon, with the exception of its size and the fact that it had its wings in the place of where a dragon's front legs would be. It had bright yellow eyes and black slits for pupils, and it seemed to have been searching for something. It's wingspan was easily two times longer than its body, and it had three clawed fingers on the top of the fold of its wings. It also had a tail that looked to be very powerful, and it was a little longer than its actual body. It appeared to be looking at me, and Hermione was the first to speak.

"Is that... a baby dragon?" I shook my head, somewhat familiar with these animals.

"No. It's a Wyrgen. They're far kinder than dragons. Plus-" I was interupted by it making several noises.

"Protehan brokel Kraj! Preha tu! Ger re nix der Rokul Dremur!"

"They are intelligent. This one's name is Protehan. 'Messenger of Kings'." Tia looks at me for a moment, slightly awestruck.

"John, can you understand it? Because that sounded like the Dovah language to me." I nod, smiling.

"Yes, I can and it is. The Dovah bred them specifically from a species of dragons to be messengers and companions. This one just said that I was her master, and thanked God for her finding me. She also said that she is ready to start our Long Journey together." Daphne interjected at this point.

"Wait, what kind of journey?" Jess laughed at this.

"The journey. Dovah and Wyrgen refer to life as the Long Journey. It goes back to the days when Dovah would roam through the realms to find their place in life." Hermione turned towards me.

"So, this thing is your companion?"

"Close, she's my familiar."

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Tia and her mates went back to Hogwarts, along with Ginny, Luna, and Neville. It was close to dark, and the full moon was going to be visible soon. Jess, Parvati and Padma were in one of the guest rooms waiting for the chance to come in. The only ones in my old room right now were Hermione and I, and we were staring at eachother longingly, just waiting for the moon to shine into the room. Niether of us had a stitch of clothing on, and I was changed into my Dovah form, looking at Hermione with lust, my eyes roaming all over her body. She was certainly beautiful, her creamy white skin just inches away from me, her lucsious C-cup breasts and brown nipples hard and jutting out into the air. She had a small triangle of hair just above her mound, her reason being that she didn't want to look like a little girl with a bare pussy. She had such a slender waist, and she was shaking slightly, her brown wavy hair going down to the small of her back. I noticed the fear on her face and I pulled her close to me.

"It's only going to hurt at first, Herms. I'll be here the whole time, I won't let anything happen to you." She looked into my eyes and I saw the fear disolve.

"I... I need you, John... I wish the moon would hurry up..." I smirked at that. She had made so much progress.

"And I need you, my love."

We stood there holding eachother for a couple of minutes before the moonlight reached in from the window. Hermione began to tremble and I could feel her body get bigger. I watched as her ears became furry and pointed, and her nose and mouth grew into a dog-like snout. Her teeth grew sharp in her mouth and her arms, legs, and torso elongated and grew brown fur. She howled as a tail grew out of the base of her spine, and felt her breasts grow bigger, to large D-cups. I looked into her eyes as the transformation ended and saw that they were now a lighter shade of brown, but they still looked full of lust. She whimpered slightly and bowed her head, trying to get away from me, squirming in my embrace.

"Stop it, Hermione. You are beautiful and I love you, even in this body." Her ears perked up at that and she stopped squirming, looking into my eyes again. When she spoke, it sounded slightly throaty, but it still resembled her voice.

"You... love me? Even afterrr everrrything I did? Even after my fatherrr..."

"I'll always love you. You made some mistakes, that's all. Everyone makes mistakes. And as for your father raping you, he may have taken your first time by force, but he won't ever touch you again as long as I live. And I will never force you to have sex if you don't want to." She sort of smiled at that.

"That's what makes you a betterrr person than him." I began massaging her breasts, and she moaned and leaned into me. "Mmmmm... That feels soooo good. Morrre... Please..."

I complied and began to rub them harder, pulling on her nipples slightly before picking her up and puting her on the bed. The moonlight showed her beautiful body,and I noticed that the fur over her stomach and above her slit was paler than the rest. She was so exposed to me. I placed my right hand back on her left breast and began to suck on her right nipple, flicking it with my tounge as my left hand went down to her slit and parted it slightly. It was very moist, wetting the fur on her thighs. I found her clit and began to rub it and she yelped softly in suprise. It soon turned into a moan and I removed my hand from her breast and clit to part her legs. She whined, obviously wanting more, which I gave to her in the form of my tounge on her clit and two of my fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy. She began to moan and pant, her hips bucking beneath me and I could tell she was enjoying this. She was very sensitive, and she was getting close.

"Don't cum yet, my wolf. Only when I tell you to." She was very close and I stopped, recieving a whine from her. I positioned my cock at her entrance and wrapped my arms around her, my wings outstretched. I moved my cock around her slit teasingly and she whined louder.

"Please, Masterrr... Please take me! I want to be yours... Please claim your wolf?" She was so cute when she begged.

"Guide me in, my little wolf." I felt her grab my cock and guide it to her hole. She was very tight, and her inner walls gripped me as I thrust inside of her. It was so warm, it was like a furnace around my cock. I captured her lips with mine and felt her wrap her arms around me, her clawed finger tips scratching at the scales on my back. I went slow at first, letting her get used to my size, but before long the two of us had a fast rythem, Hermione's hips coming up to meet my thrusts into her, allowing me to get deeper than before. She was starting to tremble and I knew she was close to cumming. "Are you going to cum for me, my wolf? Do it. Cum with me inside of you." All she could do was howl her reply as she came, her body spasming and her inner walls trying to milk the cum out of me. I kept thrusting, though, right through her orgasm and leading her into another one just like it. I was getting closer and closer, and as she came for the third time in a row I came inside of her, biting her neck as we came together, claming her as mine forever. The two of us passed out, holding onto eachother tightly.

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When we came to, Jess and the twins were knocking on the door. We had slept right through the night and it was now saturday morning. We all got dressed, the girls admitting to having some fun on together last night as well, and we headed down to the village proper to get some breakfast. It was safe to say that most of the guys in the village were pretty jelous of the fact that I had four beautiful women clinging to my sides. We walked around a bit after eating and eventually wound up at the Hog's head, where we saw Tia and her mates, Ginny, Neville, Luna, and a few professors. It looked like it was Sirius and Tom Black, Mrs. Malfoy, and Remus Lupin. Professor Lupin sniffed the air and looked over at Hermione and I, giving us a knowing smirk. Tia beckoned us over to their table and the five of us walked over.

"Good to see you're up and out of bed." I smirked at Tia.

"Let's hear you say that tomorrow." She looked at me quizically while Jess snickered.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You'll see..."