Operation Hogwarts

OPERATION HOGWARTS


Chapter One: A New Goal


Harry sat lazily in the over stuffed armchair across from his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor as he stared blankly at the opposite wall. It was now January of his seventh year at Hogwarts and thankfully Voldemort was now long dead. After his sixth year had ended he had followed Dumbledore’s wishes and returned to Privet Drive just long enough to renew the blood wards that protected the dreary house from harm. When he had first set out on his quest to find the Dark Lord’s remaining Horcruxes with Ron, Hermione and, surprisingly, Tonks, he thought it would be a near impossible task without the aid and advice of the recently deceased Headmaster. In the end it had been ridiculously easy. The hardest to find by far was the locket that had been already been stolen by a certain R.A.B. After nearly four months of constant searching he stoped by Gringotts to collect some things from a vault Sirius had left him and there it was, sitting exposed for all to see on a dusty old shelf. Of course Sirius would have had no clue that it was more than a mere locket but his brother Regulus surely did, since he is the one that stole it from Voldemort in the first place.


Unfortunately, or rather fortunately Voldemort himself had also discovered the location of his sole surviving Horcrux and he certainly wanted it back and chose that day to retrieve it. He couldn’t really tell you who was more surprised when Tom entered the vault, himself or the Dark Lord, although Tom showed a certain amount of fear at the possibility of his approaching death. What followed was an extremely brutal duel that took its toll on both combatants. A full scale duel in one of their vaults tends to make goblins a bit cranky so the commotion drew a fairly large crowd of goblins and the curse breakers they employ, one of which was Bill Weasley. After taking notice of the spectators a very tired and very bloody Harry Potter told them to raise every shield and ward they could think of to keep Voldemort in that vault, an order they were very happy to comply with, after all, they sure as hell didn’t want him out there with them.


They battled for nearly an hour before it ended almost as suddenly as it began. Harry and Voldemort were standing about ten feet apart glaring at each other with pure loathing and malice. Those that were watching could only look on in shock at what they were witnessing not to mention the resilience and willpower that both fighters were showing. Both men were breathing heavily with blood running down their faces as they fought to stay standing. The standstill ended when Harry lowered his gaze and reached into his pocket, slowly removing the very locket that both men had searched for. holding it up for just a moment he looked at it intently before shaking his head slightly. With visible effort he tossed it to his enemy.


Voldemort’s eyes went wide when Harry revealed his final Horcrux, the final piece of his soul that resided outside of his body. Though he didn’t know it himself, he held his breath the entire time that Harry stood looking at it. When the boy threw it to him he knew that he had won. The boy was finished and nothing would stop him now. Harry smirked for a brief moment as the locket sailed through the air. Voldemort’s attention was on it and nothing else.


“AVEDA KEDAVRA” Harry roared as his wand snapped up and leveled at the monster across from him. The Dark Lord didn’t even have time to open his eyes wide in surprise before his locket was consumed by the bright green light of the killing curse as it sped towards him. The exact moment the curse struck Voldemort in the chest the charms and curses protecting the locket were destroyed and the final piece of his soul vanished into nothingness as a magical backlash sent out a shockwave that propelled Harry into the far wall.


The goblins and curse breakers stood in shock but quickly composed themselves in time to jump, run or dive out of the way of the shockwave that tore through all of their shields and wards as if they weren’t even there. After a few moments the dust began to settle and Bill was the first to compose himself enough to enter the vault and quickly make his way over to Harry.


***


Harry shuddered slightly as he thought back to that day. Not because of the fight or anything to do with Voldemort but because his nearly dead body had to be brought through to the bank lobby before he could be portkeyed out. Pictures of his bloody and prone body had been all over the front pages of every news medium in the magical world for weeks afterwards and with the use of a special pensive nearly the entire duel had been played back for the press almost as soon as it had finished and the looks of sympathy and awe he received for a while afterwards nearly drove him insane. He made a vow to himself that if he ever found out who had loaned them their memory he would make them pay greatly. Luckily the Ministry decided that they would not prosecute him for using an Unforgivable curse given the situation.


“What are you thinking about that has you so gloomy?” Tonks asked with a wide smile as she propped her feet up on her desk. She was currently sporting short flaming red hair with bright blue tips. Try as she might Headmistress McGonagall could not get her Defense professor to adopt a more respectable look.


“Just trying to figure out what I’m going to do now.” Harry replied without looking at her.


“What do you mean? I thought you were planning on applying for the Auror Academy.”


“I’ve been thinking about that a lot lately and decided that that isn’t what I want. Since I was eleven I’ve been fighting Voldemort or his Death Eaters and now that they’re all gone I don’t care much for spending the rest of my life fighting every upstart that comes around. My entire time at Hogwarts staying alive and beating Voldemort have been my ultimate goals, with him dead I’m not sure what to do now.” Harry answered in confusion.


“Well it sounds to me like you need a new goal. Maybe you should go for something a bit more satisfying than dodging assassination attempts.” Tonks suggested with a cheeky grin. Harry turned to look at her curiously.


“Something more satisfying? What exactly would you suggest?” Harry was floundering here. He didn’t exactly have much experience setting goals or going after something that was strictly for his own benefit. Tonks’ face lit up with the possibilities.


“Well you could always try to shag every girl in Hogwarts.” She laughed loudly. When she first met him Harry would have been bright red in embarrassment and stuttering like a fool but since the end of his sixth year he has grown beyond that. She liked to think that she has been a positive influence on him.


“No,” He said as he sat up straighter and shook his head. “Give me a few vials of an energy restorative potion and I could close that deal by the end of the week, ignoring the younger students of course.”


“Of course.” Tonks agreed. She had seen Harry with many women over the last several months but thinking about him with little girls was an image she could certainly do without. She and Harry had a rather, complicated, relationship, although at first glance it might seem simple. They both liked sex. They both liked sex with each other but they also like it with other people as well so it was certainly not a monogamous arrangement.


After Harry defeated Voldemort and was released by Madam Pomfrey in early October Harry had no interest in returning to Hogwarts to deal with all the attention it would bring him so he moved in with Tonks for a time. They had a lot of fun over the next few months. It was very easy for them both to get someone to come home with them for a bit of recreation but what made it all worthwhile was when either Tonks or Harry barged in on one another to play the anger jealous boyfriend or girlfriend. The fear on their date’s faces was always absolutely hilarious. With her metamorphmagus abilities Tonks could look as intimidating as she wanted to and no matter how big or strong the guys Tonks brought home were they always left running as if the devil himself was behind them. Harry may be young and a bit small for his age but come on, he did defeat Voldemort. This was always a source of great amusement for them.


“What I need is something much more challenging than shagging everything with tits that walk by.” Harry mused out loud.


“Well you’re in Hogwarts for the next several months so I guess you will have to pick something…” Harry cut her off as he suddenly stood up with a wicked grin on his face.


“No, no, no. You had the right idea, well you were in the right direction.”


“Well then what are you talking about?” Tonks sighed in irritation. “I hope you’re not talking about shagging every guy in Hogwarts, that is just to disgusting to think about.”


“OF COURSE NOT! Though that would be challenging. No, what I am talking about dear Nymph,” He began with a grin as he walked up to her and sat down on her desk. “Is shagging every female staff member here at Hogwarts.” Tonks immediately went into a coughing fit.


“Yes, that would be challenging.” She gasped out as she looked at him with wide eyes. “But with the exception of Professor Sinistra they are all up there in years.”


“That’s part of the challenge. Older woman are more self conscious about such things, especially with someone my age. But even though they are much older than me none of them are exactly repulsive.”


“True. So how do you plan to pull off that feat?”


“I’m not sure yet.” Harry admitted as his face fell slightly.


“Well, if you need an easy target to get your confidence up I would suggest Madam Pomfrey.”


“Pomfrey! I would think she would be one of the hardest.”


“No, you didn’t see her when Bill brought you back from Gringotts. Of course you know that myself and Ginny helped her work on you. What you don’t know is that when we removed all of you cloths she took a rather long look at you and your little soldier. The look in her eyes was certainly not clinical. During that first week I even caught her checking a few other times while she thought no one was around.” Tonks explained happily. Harry was a little disturbed to hear this as well as being turned on. He had been in the hospital wing a lot over his years at Hogwarts so there was no telling what she might have done. Strangely enough this train of thought brought a grin to his face.


“I’ll leave that for later, I think I already have my first mark.”


“Oh, and would that be me?” She said in a low voice as she opened her robes to reveal her bare torso but leaving half her breasts, nipples included, and her sides still covered, something she knew drove Harry insane. The whole teacher student thing was as much a fantasy of Harry’s as every other warm blooded male which certainly made his new goal all the more worthwhile.


“I mean after you. While you are a member of the staff I was thinking about those that I haven’t shagged yet. But, before you ask, I wont tell you but hopefully it will be today.”


“Today? A little confidant are you? Well make sure you get explicit pictures to prove that you actually did it.” Harry just had time to nod before Tonks stood up and pushed him back into the chair she had previously occupied. He grunted at the sudden impact as Tonks quickly climbed onto him and crushed her lips to his. Giving in to her desires Harry began kissing her jaw and neck as he pushed her robes off of her shoulders so he had a clear unobstructed view. Tonks gasped as Harry’s rough hands caressed her breasts, rubbing his thumbs gently over her nipples. Grabbing a handful of black hair she leaned back and pulled his head to her chest.


Harry smiled as he brought a nipple into his mouth as he gently massaged her other breast. As he kissed and sucked on the soft mounds of flesh Tonks ground her hips into Harry’s lap and was rewarded when she felt his hard length twitching against her thigh. With a small grin Tonks pulled back from him and stood much to Harry’s disappointment before she crouched down in front of him. Harry’s full attention was focused on her face as she reached forward and moved the folds of his robe aside before nimbly unbuckling his belt. In no time at all she had the full length of his cock grasped tightly in her hand while she gently ran her fingers over its head. Harry leaned his head and moaned. He has had many women suck him off lately but Tonks was truly a master, probably due to the fact that she can change any part of her body at will but whatever the reason her technique was flawless.


When the cool touch of her hand was replaced with the warm moist sensations of her mouth he looked back down as she watched him intently as she bobbed her head slowly while her tongue seemed to grow and wrap itself around him tightly. As she worked him her hands pulled his pants down to his knees and she massaged and lightly scratched his thighs. Harry was just about ready to pull away from her and return the favor when that decision was taken out of his hands.


“Professor Tonks.” Harry nearly jumped out of his skin and the only thing keeping him from jerking his pants up and running right now was the fact that the office door was already opening. Cursing Hermione with words he would never say to her out loud he used his feet and pushed the chair back up to the desk, effectively knocking Tonks under it. By the time the door was fully open Tonks remained still, although she had not relinquished her lips grip on Harry and Harry had managed to look at least partially calm.


“Oh, hello Harry. Where’s Tonks?” Hermione asked as she entered the room. Harry gasped lightly when Tonks chose that moment to add a little suction but he managed to cover it with a weak cough. Hermione however was looking at him strangely.


“She had to step out for something so I just thought I would get a feel for what it’s like sitting behind this desk.”


“Why?” She asked curiously.


“Well, um, who knows, it might be mine in a few years.” ‘FUCK.’ He cursed to himself as Hermione’s face lit up and she sat down in the chair opposite him.


“Really, you want to teach? I’m thinking about an apprenticeship with Professor Flitwick.” If only he could reach his wand Harry would seriously think about killing himself right now. Not only was he caught in a compromising situation with one of his professors, not that their relationship was a big secret or anything, but also Tonks showed no sign that she would let this little ‘bump in the road’ deter her. As Hermione rambled on about learning from such a master at charms Harry tried his hardest to look interested while at the same time Tonks was quickly bringing him to his limit. Looking anyplace he could to find something to distract himself he glance back at his longtime friend and notice that during her rambling she had changed positions.


She now sat with her feet pulled up so that she was hugging her knees to her chest with her feet slightly parted. Normally this would not mean a thing but the fact that her robes and skirt had been pulled up as well exposed a great deal of her legs. Forgetting about any form of distraction he gazed at the creamy white of her thighs and when his gaze met the pale blue of her panties pulled over her slightly swollen lips he lost it. He gasped suddenly and one of his legs kicked out, hitting the side of the desk. To cover this and the slight spasms his body was so enjoying Harry dropped his head to the surface of the desk and started laughing, loudly.


Hermione shut her mouth and snapped her head over to look at her friend in confusion. Personally she didn’t find the wards around Hogwarts to be a laughing matter.


“What are you laughing about?” She demanded, quite put out that Harry didn’t take such things seriously. Raising his head he continued to laugh lightly.


“Sorry, but I guess I’m glad to see that some things never change.” He replied simply and Hermione immediately recognized that he was talking about her dialogs when she begins talking about something she finds ‘absolutely fascinating’. Harry’s eyes widened slightly as he looked down at his watch.


“Damn! I’ve got Quiditch Practice in five minutes.” He nearly shouted before looking back to Hermione. “Could you please chase Ron out of the Kitchens and tell him to hurry up.” Harry begged with pleading eyes. Separating Ron and Food had become an almost impossible task lately and no one was all that thrilled about having to do it.


“Fine, but you owe me!” She said after glaring at him for nearly thirty seconds. Harry sighed in relief as she walked out the door.


“Finally!” Tonks muttered as she pushed Harry back so she could climb out from under the desk.


“Well it would have been a hell of a lot easier to maneuver around her if you didn’t complicate matters.” Harry frowned but Tonks just looked at him with a wicked grin.


“Now where would the fun be in that? Now when you get done with practice I fully expect you to come back so we can finish.” She told him with a stern expression.


“No promises! With luck I will be one step closer to my goal by the end of the day.” Tonks looked confused for a moment before she put the pieces together.

“You mean…”


“Yep. Step one, Madam Hooch!”