Triangle Disease
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Ginny
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Adult ++
Chapters:
11
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16,097
Reviews:
14
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 9
Triangle Disease - Chapter 9
A/N: Beta reader: x.tears-n-roses.o
A/N: Some words about my beta reader specifically, all beta readers from all my stories, and all beta readers out there in the cold. They are under appreciated or not appreciated at all, and that irritates. Without the beta reader, this story would not be here for you to read, or it would be unreadable. I appreciate and admire their work. Thank you, x.tears-n-roses.o for your excellent work.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters
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Harry and his two brides were standing in the entrance hall of the Potter manor. In front of him were three house elves dressed in red togas with, he assumed, the Potter’s family crest. All three bowed to them and the middle elf started to speak.
“My name is Pisky, this is Pasky, and this is Posky. We are the Potter’s house elves, Master Potter. Welcome to the Potter’s manor, master.”
Harry looked to Hermione who was scowling.
“Pisky, my name is Harry Potter and these lively girls are my wives. On my right is Ginny Potter and on my left is Hermione Potter. I thank you for your welcome. And please Pisky, don’t call me master, just call me Harry.”
The elf bowed even deeper. “Yes Master Harry.”
“You are all wearing clothes … are you free elves?” Hermione asked.
“No Mistress, we are not free elves”, Pisky replied with a disgusted look. “We Potter elves have already been bonded to the Potter’s family for a long time. My father and mother were bonded, and so were their parents and their parents, all that for more then 850 years. Our children will be automatically bonded to the Potters as well, and we hope this will continue until the end of times,” she said proudly.
“But you can’t live as slaves”, Hermione said with passion.
“No Mistress, we can not live in slavery," Pisky said.
“But I thought you said that you were bonded to the Potter’s family?” Hermione asked.
“We are bonded, but that does not make us slaves. You Mistress are also bonded to a Potter; does that make you a slave?”
Hermione blushed. “Uhm … eh … no.”
“Hermione is speechless … that has never happened before,” Ginny whispered in Harry’s ear.
“So, what can we house elves do for the master and mistresses?” Pisky asked.
“We are a bit tired, Pisky. Can you show us our rooms, so that we can refresh our selves a bit, please?” Harry asked.
“Of course, Master Harry. Please come with me,” Pisky said. He disappeared behind a large door, and Harry and his wives followed the little elf.
The were walking though large corridors with a lot of windows on both sides. The right side of the corridor, the windows showed a large garden with a lot of trees and flowers … the right side showed part of another building … or maybe it was a different wing of the manor.
Pisky stopped near a regal looking door.
“Here is your bedroom, Master Harry, mistresses” and she bowed. The door slowly opened and they could see a huge bedroom. Harry and the girls walked in.
“Oh, this is so beautiful”, Ginny said.
Hermione looked at her watch. “We need to hurry, because the time is running out.” She looked shyly to Harry. “You need to do your marriage duty, dear husband. Tomorrow morning we spend the whole day exploring and sightseeing, but first …”
Harry gulped.
Ginny laughed. “Come on Harry, it's not that bad.
The threesome went further inside the bedroom and the door closed behind them.
“It's still light, girls”, Harry squeaked. “So we don’t need to hurry.”
Hermione and Ginny felt pity for Harry. “Harry, if you truly knew what was coming for you, then I don't think you would be so nervous,” Ginny said seductively.
Hermione wiggled her eyebrows. “If you knew what we were going to do with you in some minutes, then you would in that amazing looking king-sized bed without any clothes on in half a second”, she said in a husky voice.
Harry swallowed. “Uhm … where is the book you promised me?”
“We'll give you the book … later,” Hermione said, looking intently at Harry. Ginny started to slowly undress. She opened the zipper on the back of her dress, all the time looking at Harry, and pulled it down with slow movements
Harry slowly moved backward, starting to sweat. He would love the company of his wive's fathers right now. Harry could not move backward any further, because the huge bed was in the way.
Hermione started to undress as well, except that she was much faster. In a minimum of time, she removed her dress and …
Harry’s eyes went wide. Such beautiful things he never saw in his life … he could not help but to stare at Hermione in her lacy underwear. Ginny was also finished with undressing and she took off her bra.
Both girls moved slowly to him. Harry had the feeling that he was paralyzed and the familiar feeling in his underbelly became warmer and warmer and very uncomfortable and tight.
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Harry woke up lying between two lovely and very naked girls. He held up the bed sheet and looked at himself … he was naked as well. Suddenly the memories of last night came back. The door opened and Pisky, Pasky, and Posky came in.
“Good morning Master Harry, Mistresses. Do you sleep well?” Pisky asked. She immediately started to clean around her. Pasky and Posky brought in large trays with breakfast, which they placed on bed.
Posky gave Hermione and Ginny a vile with a yellow colored potion.
“What is this?” Ginny asked.
“This is a potion to see if you are pregnant, Mistress Ginny. You need to take the potion and when you need to go to the bathroom, you need to watch for the color. If the color is blue you are pregnant of a boy, when it is pink you are pregnant of a girl, when it is purple you are pregnant of a twin or more,” Posky said.
Both girls swallowed the potion and smirked. “Nice, it tastes like strawberries. “ Hermione said.
“Pisky, is it possible to bring the parents of Ginny and Hermione over to the manor?”
“Of course Master Harry. Do you want that we arrange it? We can send invitations with a portkey. When do you want them to arrive?”
Harry looked at his wives.
“Before lunch”, Hermione smiled.
“Please invite Madame Pomfrey and Bones as well, because we need to determine if everything is alright and see if the Triangle Disease curse is gone,” Ginny said.
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Harry, Ginny, and Hermione were sitting in the lounge waiting for the parents to show up. The time was eleven o’clock and Harry truly wanted to get things done. He hoped that Madame Pomfrey would come the same time as the parents because waiting for the potions was something he did not trust fully.
Very soon the doors in the lounge opened and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Granger entered together with Madame Pomfrey and Madame Bones. The girls greeted their parents and Madame Pomfrey approached Harry.
“I assume that everything went according plan, Mr. Potter?” Madame Pomfrey asked.
“Yes Madame Pomfrey, everything went fine, thank you. Are you going to check the girls, Madame Pomfrey?”
“When they are ready, I would like to check them, Mr. Potter.”
“Please Madame Pomfrey, call me Harry.”
Madame Pomfrey looked at him briefly. “Well alright, Harry. I shall talk to Hermione and Ginny then.”
With this, Madame Pomfrey went to the girls and the three disappeared from the lounge.
Mr. Weasley and Mr. Granger approached Harry. “Did everything go well, Harry?”
“Yes Mr. Weasley, everything went very well. “
“And were there any problems last night, Harry?”
“Problems? Why would there be any problems, Mr. Granger?”
“Harry, please call me Matt. We are family now, so it's Matt.”
“I agree,” Mr. Weasley said. “Call me Arthur.”
Suddenly the doors of the lounge flung open and slammed against the wall. “Harry James Potter” said Hermione as she rushed into the lounge, face red in rage. “What the hell did you think you were doing last night?”
Harry became pale and his eyes went wide in fright. He had no idea why she was so angry with him. He didn't do anything that would set her off like that!
“We are both pregnant and both of us expect to have triplets.”
Harry, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Granger fainted.
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A/N: Originally this was the end of the story. Treck convinced me to continue (his fault, when you do not like it, ‘flame’ him). So, the next chapter we have the aftermath of the news about pregnancy … and the expected six babies (Oomph!), and the sex of the babies
A/N: Next chapter: Continuation of the drama, part II
A/N: Beta reader: x.tears-n-roses.o
A/N: Beta reader: x.tears-n-roses.o
A/N: Some words about my beta reader specifically, all beta readers from all my stories, and all beta readers out there in the cold. They are under appreciated or not appreciated at all, and that irritates. Without the beta reader, this story would not be here for you to read, or it would be unreadable. I appreciate and admire their work. Thank you, x.tears-n-roses.o for your excellent work.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters
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Harry and his two brides were standing in the entrance hall of the Potter manor. In front of him were three house elves dressed in red togas with, he assumed, the Potter’s family crest. All three bowed to them and the middle elf started to speak.
“My name is Pisky, this is Pasky, and this is Posky. We are the Potter’s house elves, Master Potter. Welcome to the Potter’s manor, master.”
Harry looked to Hermione who was scowling.
“Pisky, my name is Harry Potter and these lively girls are my wives. On my right is Ginny Potter and on my left is Hermione Potter. I thank you for your welcome. And please Pisky, don’t call me master, just call me Harry.”
The elf bowed even deeper. “Yes Master Harry.”
“You are all wearing clothes … are you free elves?” Hermione asked.
“No Mistress, we are not free elves”, Pisky replied with a disgusted look. “We Potter elves have already been bonded to the Potter’s family for a long time. My father and mother were bonded, and so were their parents and their parents, all that for more then 850 years. Our children will be automatically bonded to the Potters as well, and we hope this will continue until the end of times,” she said proudly.
“But you can’t live as slaves”, Hermione said with passion.
“No Mistress, we can not live in slavery," Pisky said.
“But I thought you said that you were bonded to the Potter’s family?” Hermione asked.
“We are bonded, but that does not make us slaves. You Mistress are also bonded to a Potter; does that make you a slave?”
Hermione blushed. “Uhm … eh … no.”
“Hermione is speechless … that has never happened before,” Ginny whispered in Harry’s ear.
“So, what can we house elves do for the master and mistresses?” Pisky asked.
“We are a bit tired, Pisky. Can you show us our rooms, so that we can refresh our selves a bit, please?” Harry asked.
“Of course, Master Harry. Please come with me,” Pisky said. He disappeared behind a large door, and Harry and his wives followed the little elf.
The were walking though large corridors with a lot of windows on both sides. The right side of the corridor, the windows showed a large garden with a lot of trees and flowers … the right side showed part of another building … or maybe it was a different wing of the manor.
Pisky stopped near a regal looking door.
“Here is your bedroom, Master Harry, mistresses” and she bowed. The door slowly opened and they could see a huge bedroom. Harry and the girls walked in.
“Oh, this is so beautiful”, Ginny said.
Hermione looked at her watch. “We need to hurry, because the time is running out.” She looked shyly to Harry. “You need to do your marriage duty, dear husband. Tomorrow morning we spend the whole day exploring and sightseeing, but first …”
Harry gulped.
Ginny laughed. “Come on Harry, it's not that bad.
The threesome went further inside the bedroom and the door closed behind them.
“It's still light, girls”, Harry squeaked. “So we don’t need to hurry.”
Hermione and Ginny felt pity for Harry. “Harry, if you truly knew what was coming for you, then I don't think you would be so nervous,” Ginny said seductively.
Hermione wiggled her eyebrows. “If you knew what we were going to do with you in some minutes, then you would in that amazing looking king-sized bed without any clothes on in half a second”, she said in a husky voice.
Harry swallowed. “Uhm … where is the book you promised me?”
“We'll give you the book … later,” Hermione said, looking intently at Harry. Ginny started to slowly undress. She opened the zipper on the back of her dress, all the time looking at Harry, and pulled it down with slow movements
Harry slowly moved backward, starting to sweat. He would love the company of his wive's fathers right now. Harry could not move backward any further, because the huge bed was in the way.
Hermione started to undress as well, except that she was much faster. In a minimum of time, she removed her dress and …
Harry’s eyes went wide. Such beautiful things he never saw in his life … he could not help but to stare at Hermione in her lacy underwear. Ginny was also finished with undressing and she took off her bra.
Both girls moved slowly to him. Harry had the feeling that he was paralyzed and the familiar feeling in his underbelly became warmer and warmer and very uncomfortable and tight.
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Harry woke up lying between two lovely and very naked girls. He held up the bed sheet and looked at himself … he was naked as well. Suddenly the memories of last night came back. The door opened and Pisky, Pasky, and Posky came in.
“Good morning Master Harry, Mistresses. Do you sleep well?” Pisky asked. She immediately started to clean around her. Pasky and Posky brought in large trays with breakfast, which they placed on bed.
Posky gave Hermione and Ginny a vile with a yellow colored potion.
“What is this?” Ginny asked.
“This is a potion to see if you are pregnant, Mistress Ginny. You need to take the potion and when you need to go to the bathroom, you need to watch for the color. If the color is blue you are pregnant of a boy, when it is pink you are pregnant of a girl, when it is purple you are pregnant of a twin or more,” Posky said.
Both girls swallowed the potion and smirked. “Nice, it tastes like strawberries. “ Hermione said.
“Pisky, is it possible to bring the parents of Ginny and Hermione over to the manor?”
“Of course Master Harry. Do you want that we arrange it? We can send invitations with a portkey. When do you want them to arrive?”
Harry looked at his wives.
“Before lunch”, Hermione smiled.
“Please invite Madame Pomfrey and Bones as well, because we need to determine if everything is alright and see if the Triangle Disease curse is gone,” Ginny said.
-----
Harry, Ginny, and Hermione were sitting in the lounge waiting for the parents to show up. The time was eleven o’clock and Harry truly wanted to get things done. He hoped that Madame Pomfrey would come the same time as the parents because waiting for the potions was something he did not trust fully.
Very soon the doors in the lounge opened and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Granger entered together with Madame Pomfrey and Madame Bones. The girls greeted their parents and Madame Pomfrey approached Harry.
“I assume that everything went according plan, Mr. Potter?” Madame Pomfrey asked.
“Yes Madame Pomfrey, everything went fine, thank you. Are you going to check the girls, Madame Pomfrey?”
“When they are ready, I would like to check them, Mr. Potter.”
“Please Madame Pomfrey, call me Harry.”
Madame Pomfrey looked at him briefly. “Well alright, Harry. I shall talk to Hermione and Ginny then.”
With this, Madame Pomfrey went to the girls and the three disappeared from the lounge.
Mr. Weasley and Mr. Granger approached Harry. “Did everything go well, Harry?”
“Yes Mr. Weasley, everything went very well. “
“And were there any problems last night, Harry?”
“Problems? Why would there be any problems, Mr. Granger?”
“Harry, please call me Matt. We are family now, so it's Matt.”
“I agree,” Mr. Weasley said. “Call me Arthur.”
Suddenly the doors of the lounge flung open and slammed against the wall. “Harry James Potter” said Hermione as she rushed into the lounge, face red in rage. “What the hell did you think you were doing last night?”
Harry became pale and his eyes went wide in fright. He had no idea why she was so angry with him. He didn't do anything that would set her off like that!
“We are both pregnant and both of us expect to have triplets.”
Harry, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Granger fainted.
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A/N: Originally this was the end of the story. Treck convinced me to continue (his fault, when you do not like it, ‘flame’ him). So, the next chapter we have the aftermath of the news about pregnancy … and the expected six babies (Oomph!), and the sex of the babies
A/N: Next chapter: Continuation of the drama, part II
A/N: Beta reader: x.tears-n-roses.o