Fan Fiction ❯ Harry Potter and the Sisters Black ❯ Chapter 14
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Chapter 14, here's hoping the formatting finally works!
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Chapter 14, here's hoping the formatting finally works!
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Fantasy / Mystery | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 05.12.2005 | Pages: 6 | Words: 5.1K | Visits: 4.0K | Status: Completed
Harry's still cursing his luck when he arrives at the Hospital wing and
as predicted, Hermione is waiting patiently for him.
Madam Pomfrey says, "Well Mr. Potter, it would seem Ms. Granger is in
as good a state of health as can be expected.
Harry nods his head, "Thank you ma'am, will there be anything else?"
"No, fortunately; although I would like to do a full series on all of
your female `acquaintances' if at all possible."
"We'll see what we can arrange once school resumes."
The nurse nods her head and goes into her office while the group
vacates the Wing.
As they approach the main door, they find Albus waiting for them.
The wizened mage looks at the group as though he'd pay good money to be
anywhere else. "Ah Harry, I have some very bad news for Narcissa. Perhaps
we should adjourn to my office for the moment."
Harry says, "What's wrong sir?"
"I'm afraid Harry, that shortly after you left my office; Cornelius
gave me a fire-call to have me notify you of the death of Lucius Malfoy."
Narcissa inhales sharply but does little else.
Harry says, "What happened?"
"The initial reports indicate that he tried to escape Ministry custody.
He almost made it, but for some reason he hesitated right at the end and was
killed from an excess of Stunning Curses."
Narcissa gets a far away look for several seconds before she breaks out
laughing.
The group looks at the woman oddly.
Sensing her master's confusion, Cissa manages to bring her laughter
under control. "I apologize for my reaction, but I know exactly what my
former husband was doing. Master, are you familiar with the punishment for
conviction of treason and murder?"
"Not really Cissa."
Narcissa's grin is positively evil as she says, "The punishment is
death and forfeiture of all monies, estates, and other assets. Lucius knew
he was going down this time, so he did the only thing he could do to protect
the Malfoy fortune for Draco."
Harry looks at the blonde in amazement as the other adults nod their
heads in understanding.
"So what happens now Cissa?"
"We wait and see what's revealed in Lucius' Will master."
"Are you alright Cissa?"
"I'm fine master. Most of the real bonds of affection between us died
shortly after Draco was born and the spell that bound us to you cut the rest
of them cleanly." She laughs mirthlessly, "I have only one regret, and
that's that I couldn't kill him myself for the pain he's caused you."
Harry nods his head, "If you need to take some time to grieve properly
Cissa, just say the word and I'll *make* the time."
Narcissa smiles gently at her master, "Thank you master, but that won't
be needed."
"If you're sure Narcissa, then I'm sorry to say that we have other
business we need to deal with quickly."
Albus can barely believe what he's seeing, a widow that's not in the
least bit concerned about her deceased husband and a normally very caring
young man who's dismissing a man's death without a second thought.
Harry says, "If there's nothing else sir, we have to be on our way."
With that, Harry leads the small group out of the castle and off of
Hogwarts grounds.
Tonks once more provides a Portkey that returns the group to #12.
Upon arrival, Harry says, "Dora, I arranged for several practice
dummies a couple of weeks ago. I want you to pop over there and take
delivery of them for me."
"As you will master, however, there is something I would like to
discuss with you in the very near future."
"Anything vital?"
"Not really master, just something for myself."
"Ok Dora, we'll discuss the matter as soon as you return."
Tonks smiles warmly and disappears with a small pop.
Harry turns to the sisters, "Bella, I want you to keep working with
Hermione on the Occulmency training and Cissa, your task for this afternoon
is to help teach me to Apparate."
Hermione speaks up, "Actually, Harry, I want to learn as well. Since
I'm almost 17, I can start the training."
Harry nods his head, "Well Bella, I guess both Hermione and myself will
be wrapped up in the training then. Is there anything you wish to get done
in the interim?"
"Actually, master, I noticed some rather odd entries in the Potter
Estate books that I'd like to investigate. It'll simply require a trip to
Gringotts."
Harry nods his head, "Will you need my key?"
"No master, the goblins know I'm your servant so there shouldn't be a
problem."
"Alright then Bella, please be about it."
Bella smiles widely and Disapparates.
"Well Cissa, how do we begin?"
Narcissa leads the pair to the library so they can sit comfortably,
then she starts explaining to them the basics of Apparation and also ties in
their Occulmency training to reinforce both.
Tonks returns to #12 with all the merchandise that Harry had ordered
and swearing terrible retribution on the dumb bastard of a clerk who'd tried
to grope her arse. She deposits the dummies in the kitchen while she goes
in search of her master, looking for further instructions.
Hermione is rather enjoying Narcissa's explanation while Harry feels
like his head is going to explode.
Tonks arrives at the library just as Harry decides that he's had enough
for one day. As she enters the library, Harry says, "Welcome back Dora, did
you get the stuff I asked for?"
"Yes I did Harry, they're down in the kitchen."
Harry says, "Good." He then looks to the side and says, "Dobby."
The house elf in question appears in moments later, wearing a familiar
tea cozy, "Yes Master Harry Potter sir."
"Dobby, there are several dueling dummies down in the kitchen. I want
you to take them up to the third floor and start to prepare it to act as a
dueling room."
"Right away Master Harry Potter," the over eager elf says before he
disappears.
Hermione looks around the room for a second before she says, "Am I the
only one who noticed that Dobby was wearing Winky's cozy?"
Harry says, "No you're not, but I don't want to think about that,
alright?"
Hermione nods her head and turns back to Narcissa, "Now I believe we
were discussing the possibilities of where we are between when we disappear
and reappear."
Harry takes that as his cue and quickly exits the library.
Tonks follows her master and to her surprise he kisses her on the lips
once the door is closed. "Thank you Dora, I was about to lose my mind."
Tonks blushes prettily, "It was my pleasure master."
"Now, I believe you had something you wished to discuss with me?"
"Yes I do master, would you mind if we talked in your room?"
"Not at all Dora, lead the way please."
As Harry follows Tonks, he can barely pull his eyes away from her
shapely arse.
When they arrive, Tonks motions for Harry to sit down on the bed,
"Master, I wanted to talk to you about marking me."
Harry almost has a heart attack, "Say what?"
"Master, I want something to mark me as your property. My aunts have
those chokers to show the world that they belong to you and I really want
something to do the same for me."
Harry looks and the pink haired Auror for a moment, "Dora, I really
want to give you what you desire, but right now, I don't think that it is a
good idea. As far as the world at large is concerned, I have only two
thralls. Now, if I mark you, an observant person might note that there are
three women bearing my mark, not just the two. That in turn could lead to
some very pointed and unpleasant questions."
Tonks glumly nods her head, knowing that her master is right.
Harry thinks quickly, sensing Tonks distress. "However, there might be
another alternative. Could you form a tattoo on yourself? One that you
could make disappear when you needed to appear in public?"
Tonks looks at Harry in surprise, "Master, you're brilliant." Tonks
quickly strips to the buff before she turns around and bends over at the
waist. Harry watches as the words, "Property of Harry Potter" appear just
above her arse with an arrow pointing down.
Harry blushes deeply as Tonks turns around, "Is that acceptable
master?"
The teen in question sputters for several seconds before he can
respond, "If that's what you want Dora, then it's fine with me. You can do
anything like that that you wish, so long as it isn't visible."
Tonks looks at Harry speculatively before she once more turns her back
on him.
Harry looks at Tonks back curiously as color starts to appear. First
he sees a likeness of himself appear on her back, kneeling. Then a blob of
pink starts to appear; the blob soon resolves itself into something closely
resembling Tonks hair. Finally, an obviously female form starts to take
shape; also obvious is that the female in question is nude. Finally, the
two forms come together and Harry blushes at the relative position of his
images hips in relation to the other forms arse.
As the implications of what he's supposed to be doing hit Harry, the
poor boy passes out.
Tonks considers her master for several seconds before she decides to
keep both tattoos, if he'll allow it. Tonks gently shakes Harry to wake him
up. When the teen finally rouses, she says, "Master, may I please keep the
tattoos?"
Harry briefly considers denying her request, but in light of his
statement and earlier refusal, he says, "Yes you can."
Tonks helps Harry to his feet before she falls to her knees and kisses
his feet. She stands once more and says, "Thank you master. Is there
anything you wish?"
Harry blushes at the implication, "Yes there is. I have two questions
for you. Number one is how accurate a rendition was your imitation of my
aunt?"
"Master, it was as accurate as I could make it. Everything I did with
you last night, she had done with me."
"Thank you Dora, now I have only one more question, did you enjoy it?"
Tonks honestly considers lying to her master but decides against it.
"The paddling part wasn't too bad, I endured worse during Auror training,
but the sodomy was a little too rough for my taste and the finish almost
made me sick."
Harry looks at Tonks for a second before he kisses her again, "Thank
you for the truth Dora."
The Auror blushes slightly, "I was just doing my duty to my master."
"Still, you did the right thing and I believe in rewarding that; is
there anything I can do for you?"
Tonks looks at her master in amazement, "You allowed me to keep the
tattoos despite your own reservations master; that is enough for me."
"As you wish my little Nymph, but if there is anything you need, let me
know."
Tonks blushes as she nods her head.
Harry allows his mind to wander for a moment before he remembers
something he'd planned on doing since his part. "Tonks, I have a letter to
write. I'm going to be in the study, please make sure nobody disturbs me."
"As you will master."
Harry goes to the study and carefully writes out a letter to Neville
concerning Bellatrix.
Meanwhile, Hermione fishes her talk with Narcissa and goes looking for
Tonks, who she finds in Harry's room. "Hiya Tonks."
"Wotcher Hermione, what can I do for you?"
Hermione blushes a bit as she closes and Seals the door. "I have a
favor to ask of you."
Tonks has a general idea of what the bushy haired witch wants, but
says, "What can I do to help?"
"I gather from what I heard last night you can take Harry's form,
correct?"
A glimmer of understanding starts to form in the Aurors mind, "Yes I
can."
Hermione is blushing scarlet as she says, "Well, I kinda want to return
the favor for last night you know, but I don't want to hurt him or make a
fool of myself."
Tonks can read the concern under Hermione's embarrassment. "Ok, what
do you want for me to do?"
"I'd kinda like you to take Harry's shape so I can practice pleasing
him orally."
Tonks focus for a moment and pain rips through her body as her breast
shrink into her chest and her vagina starts to invert, forming a penis.
Hermione's eyes widen as Tonks body shifts into Harry's.
Tonks says, "Ok, the first thing you are going to want to do is get on
your knees."
Hermione blushes as she complies.
Harry is just sending Hedgewig off with the letter to Neville when he
feels a spike of pleasure shoot through him. He focuses for a moment and
fixes on Tonks as the source of the spike.
Deciding he really doesn't want to know, Harry heads to the library,
hoping his mind has recovered enough.
Tonks looks down at Hermione who's still on her knees and currently has
white splotches on her cheeks, "Hermione, I can guarantee you, you will
please Harry greatly."
Hermione scoops up the blotches with her finger and enjoys the taste as
she cleans her face up. When Tonks turns around to pick up her robe,
Hermione blushes scarlet, "Tonks?"
The Auror replies, "Yes Hermione?"
"Is that tattoo supposed to be Harry sodomizing you?"
Tonks grins evilly as she turns back to the bushy haired witch, "Indeed
it is. I thought Harry would get a kick out of it."
Hermione stands up, painfully aware of how wet her knickers are.
The rest of the day passes without incident, until the group goes up to
bed.
Before any of the normal bedroom games can begin, Hermione says,
"Harry, there's something I'd like to do, if you don't mind."
The wizard in question looks at the witch, "What would you like Mione?"
Hermione blushes, "I'd like to return the favor you did for me last
night."
Harry's stunned as Tonks moves around behind him and quickly has his
pants around his ankles.
Tonks gently grips Harry's shoulders and guides him to the bed where he
sits down.
Bella and Cissa look at their master and mistress for a moment before
they lock eyes with each other. The pair nods in unison so Narcissa goes
over to her little white box and pulls out one of her last new toys, a
magical strap-on dildo. It looks just like a regular dildo, until she
presses it to her pussy and it molds to her skin, becoming a magical
extension of her body. She walks back over to her sister who kisses her
cheek and quietly whispers, "My bum belongs to our master; you can have
anything else."
With that, the raven haired witch turns around and drops to her hands
and knees.
Hermione strips down while she walks towards Harry, her blush deepening
with every inch of skin that's revealed. Finally, she's naked, standing in
front of Harry. Without a word, she drops to her knees and hopes that Tonks
was right. She starts out by simply kissing the tip of Harry's tool. She
takes a steadying breath and takes the very crown of Harry's staff into her
mouth.
Harry gasps in surprise when Hermione kissed his penis, but his world
spins for a moment when she takes the head into her mouth and runs her
tongue all around it.
Hermione places one hand on the bed to steady herself as she pushes
forward, taking more of the staff into her eager mouth. The taste is quite
pleasant she discovers and the heady smell of an arouse man proves quite
addictive to the witch.
Harry grabs a fistful of bed sheet to avoid grabbing Hermione by the
hair. He gasps as she runs her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
Tonks looks on as Narcissa shove the magical strap-on into her sister's
dripping cunt. She then turns her gaze to where her future mistress is
pleasuring her master. Hermione's knees are spread just right so Tonks
can't reject her accidental invitation
Tonks lies down on her back just behind Hermione and moves up so she is
directly under the teen. Tonks reaches her head up and gently runs her
tongue along Hermione's outer lips.
Hermione is gently bobbing her head up and down on Harry's staff when
she feels a tongue run along her pussy. She moans as the tongue gently
parts her neither lips and begins to lap her cunt.
Harry looks on curiously as Tonks lies down behind Hermione and he
grits his teeth when Hermione suddenly moans.
Tonks hopes she isn't overstepping her boundaries as she reaches one
hand up and grabs a hold of Hermione's firm arse.
Hermione can barely focus on pleasing Harry as Tonks eats her out;
however, the teen in quite curious when Tonks grabs her bum. Her curiosity
is sated momentarily and she squeaks in protest as Tonks gently slides one
finger up her arse.
The sudden feel of Hermione's squeak is too much for Harry and he
growls loudly as he shoots his seed into Hermione's mouth.
Hermione's surprise doesn't last long and she starts to swallow as
Tonks lips seal around her clit and she does something very odd with her
tongue that shoves Hermione over the edge with Harry.
Bella is on her hands and knees enjoying the hard shagging her sister
is giving her when both of them feel the pleasure course through their
master and the added pleasure takes them along for the ride.
Tonks quietly slides out from under Hermione who seems to have passed
out and she looks around to find she's the only one still awake. She
fetches her wand and levitates the teens onto the master bed while her aunts
get to share a small cot again.
In the morning, Harry awakens to find himself still mostly clothed
while Hermione is still completely nude. He gently kisses her forehead,
causing her to rouse.
"Good morning Harry."
"Good morning to you Hermione."
"You do realize we need to discuss this don't you?"
The young wizard replies, "Indeed I do."
Hermione snuggles into Harry's chest and says, "How do we work things
after this?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I was hoping you had the answers, as always."
Hermione looks up to Harry and meets his grin. "I want us always to be
friends first and lovers second."
Harry nods his head, "So, out in the real world, little changes but in
here, we explore a bit more?"
"Well, a few minor displays are more than acceptable, but the world at
large needs to get used to the idea that you are off the market as much as
you and I need to find out if we're compatible in a capacity as more than
friends."
"I can live with that Hermione."
"Thank you for understanding Harry. I do have one little thing I need
to ask though."
"Anything you need, you have Hermione."
Hermione blushes at his words, "Thank you Harry, my request is simple,
though strange. Whatever exploring we do, I want my hymen to stay intact
until I finally marry."
Harry merely raises an eyebrow, "I won't ask your reasoning, Mione, but
I'll grant your request."
The next two weeks progress smoothly with both of the teens training
hard in Apparation and Harry actually manages to pass the licensing exam in
record time; Hermione however still has to wait until her birthday in
September.
Finally, the day dawns when the public scene is scheduled for.
Harry and his thralls get dressed for the event while Hermione looks on
aggravated, "I told you I wanted to come along Harry."
"As I said before Hermione, it's simply too dangerous. Tonks is going
to be on guard duty and all of us can legally Apparate out if the situation
should get out of hand. If you come along and things get wild, you'll be
seen either leaving by Portkey or Apparating illegally, neither of which
would be good."
Hermione scowls at the wizard, unable to refute his logic.
Harry slips on his gloves and cloak making sure his appearance is
obscured as Tonks quietly Disapparates.
It's just afternoon when the other three Disapparate and appear in
Knockturn Alley. They look around at the small crowd in the street.
Harry nods his head and Narcissa undoes her cloak. She allows it to
fall to the ground, revealing her pert breasts to the air. As the cloak
falls further, it becomes evident that her choice of attire for the day is
her skin. Once she is completely naked, Narcissa bends over and grabs her
ankles, revealing that she's removed her butt-plug.
***
Draco is in Knockturn Alley, visiting some of his fathers' old friends,
when he encounters a most unexpected scene. Three people Apparate into the
middle of the Alley and one of them undoes their robe and the young man is
mesmerized by the naked woman's curves until he manages to look at he face
and realizes that the woman is his missing mother.
He is rooted to the spot as his fascination turns to terror. When
Narcissa turns around, presenting her glorious arse to him, Draco can feel
his body responding.
The other woman moves to beside Narcissa and produces a wooden paddle
from her robes. Draco's mouth drops open as the cloaked woman brings the
paddle down on his mothers arse.
Tonks, in the guise of a beggar woman watches the going-ons with
professional disinterest and no small amount of apprehension. She notes
when a cloaked man stops dead in his tracks, but she doesn't react as he
doesn't appear to be a threat.
Bella is laying into her sisters arse pretty hard with the paddle and
hoping that her sister will show at least a little mercy when their
situations are reversed; finally, Cissa's bum is thoroughly reddened and she
turns her back towards her master and bends her knees.
Harry's erection is almost painful as he watches Cissa getting paddled,
however he almost falters when the time comes to play his part.
Draco can't drag his eyes away from the sight of his mother being
publicly humiliated. However, when she turns to the third member of the
party, he can tell that the individual is a male. The man undoes his
trousers, freeing his staff, Draco almost has an aneurism. Draco watches
helplessly as the man positions his staff and shoves it up his mothers'
reddened arse. The sight of his mother being buggered is one stress too
much for the boy and he passes out cold in the street.
Harry's too occupied with the woman impaled upon his staff to notice
much else. Narcissa's bum is even tighter then he remembers it as Harry
thrusts in and out of the blonde. Her arse seems to almost want to consume
Harry whole. The sight of his cock splitting Narcissa's arse is driving the
young man to distraction as he tries valiantly to draw out the whole affair.
Narcissa can feel her master trying to hold back his inevitable release
as she works the muscles of her sphincter to arouse her master even further.
She relaxes on the in stroke, allowing him to go as deep as he can, but she
tightens her back passage as he withdraws, increasing his pleasure.
Harry's control is deeply tested by Narcissa's actions; however he
manages to hold on until Bella whispers in his ear, "Master, would you like
me to have my sister eat me out?"
The mental image and the sultry voice are too much for Harry and he
shoots his load deep into Cissa's bowels.
When Cissa feels her master finish coming, she gently moves forward
until he slips out of her arse. Being very careful to tighten up in order
to avoid leakage, Cissa summons her cloak to her hand and slips it on. The
three of them then Disapparate, appearing in Harry's room at #12.
Narcissa immediately goes to the bed and replaces her plug as Tonks
appears in the room. "Well master, I hope everything worked out."
"So do I Dora."
Hermione sticks her head in the door and says, "Harry, Professors Snape
and Dumbledore are in the kitchen and would like to speak to you."
Harry nods his head, "Ladies, I don't believe I'll be needing anything,
so feel free to pursue your own interests for the day."
There are nods all around and both of the sisters are already naked
before Harry is out of the room.
Harry strolls down to the kitchen to find the men waiting for him.
Albus rises as Harry enters the room, "Ah Harry, things went as
planned. Tom will have the report of your `corruption' within the hour. We
do have one minor problem, would you mind sitting down?"
Harry sits down opposite the professors, "What seems to be the problem
sirs?"
Albus reaches into his robe and pulls out a crystal. Harry looks at
the crystal; it's mostly white, with a dark spot in the center.
Albus says, "Do you know what this is Harry?"
"No I don't sir."
"This is one of the ultimate weapons of the light. It's a Purity
Crystal. It shows the purity of a person's soul. This is the
representation of my own soul. See, even I have a spot of evil within me."
Albus hands the crystal to Snape and it turns a murky grey except for
the center which is pure white.
"Severus as you see is much less pure overall, but retains the spark of
light which allows him to resist the Dark. Would you please take the
crystal Harry?"
Harry hesitantly reaches out and takes the crystal from Snape's
outstretched hand. The crystal changes once more and everyone in the room
breathes easy at what they see. The crystal is once more a brilliant white
and the spot of darkness, while purer is also considerably smaller than it
was with Albus.
Harry hands the crystal back to the elder mage and asks, "Might I ask
what that was about sir?"
"I'm sorry to have to do that Harry, but Severus witnessed the scene in
the Alley and had concerns that the performance wasn't completely faked.
Given your importance, I had to find out for sure."
Harry can feel the rage building up inside of him, but before he can
lash out, his conscious mind reasserts itself, reminding him that Albus had
taken the time to verify things rather than simply assuming the worst.
"I can't say I'm overly happy about being questioned like this,
however, I can't really blame you sir."
Snape actually grins at Harry, "Actually Potter, you should take it as
a compliment, if I who was expecting the performance was unsure if you had
actually fallen then the person reporting to the Dark Lord should be
completely convinced."
Harry nods in agreement, "Well sir, is there anything else I can do for
you?"
"Not at this time Harry," Albus says as he stands up. "The Hogwarts
Express leaves in just over a week so the next scene you will need to
schedule will be for in either Hogwarts or Hogsmead."
The two men Disapparate, once more leaving the young wizard wondering
how in Merlin's name he manages to get into these messes.
A/N: Until next time.
as predicted, Hermione is waiting patiently for him.
Madam Pomfrey says, "Well Mr. Potter, it would seem Ms. Granger is in
as good a state of health as can be expected.
Harry nods his head, "Thank you ma'am, will there be anything else?"
"No, fortunately; although I would like to do a full series on all of
your female `acquaintances' if at all possible."
"We'll see what we can arrange once school resumes."
The nurse nods her head and goes into her office while the group
vacates the Wing.
As they approach the main door, they find Albus waiting for them.
The wizened mage looks at the group as though he'd pay good money to be
anywhere else. "Ah Harry, I have some very bad news for Narcissa. Perhaps
we should adjourn to my office for the moment."
Harry says, "What's wrong sir?"
"I'm afraid Harry, that shortly after you left my office; Cornelius
gave me a fire-call to have me notify you of the death of Lucius Malfoy."
Narcissa inhales sharply but does little else.
Harry says, "What happened?"
"The initial reports indicate that he tried to escape Ministry custody.
He almost made it, but for some reason he hesitated right at the end and was
killed from an excess of Stunning Curses."
Narcissa gets a far away look for several seconds before she breaks out
laughing.
The group looks at the woman oddly.
Sensing her master's confusion, Cissa manages to bring her laughter
under control. "I apologize for my reaction, but I know exactly what my
former husband was doing. Master, are you familiar with the punishment for
conviction of treason and murder?"
"Not really Cissa."
Narcissa's grin is positively evil as she says, "The punishment is
death and forfeiture of all monies, estates, and other assets. Lucius knew
he was going down this time, so he did the only thing he could do to protect
the Malfoy fortune for Draco."
Harry looks at the blonde in amazement as the other adults nod their
heads in understanding.
"So what happens now Cissa?"
"We wait and see what's revealed in Lucius' Will master."
"Are you alright Cissa?"
"I'm fine master. Most of the real bonds of affection between us died
shortly after Draco was born and the spell that bound us to you cut the rest
of them cleanly." She laughs mirthlessly, "I have only one regret, and
that's that I couldn't kill him myself for the pain he's caused you."
Harry nods his head, "If you need to take some time to grieve properly
Cissa, just say the word and I'll *make* the time."
Narcissa smiles gently at her master, "Thank you master, but that won't
be needed."
"If you're sure Narcissa, then I'm sorry to say that we have other
business we need to deal with quickly."
Albus can barely believe what he's seeing, a widow that's not in the
least bit concerned about her deceased husband and a normally very caring
young man who's dismissing a man's death without a second thought.
Harry says, "If there's nothing else sir, we have to be on our way."
With that, Harry leads the small group out of the castle and off of
Hogwarts grounds.
Tonks once more provides a Portkey that returns the group to #12.
Upon arrival, Harry says, "Dora, I arranged for several practice
dummies a couple of weeks ago. I want you to pop over there and take
delivery of them for me."
"As you will master, however, there is something I would like to
discuss with you in the very near future."
"Anything vital?"
"Not really master, just something for myself."
"Ok Dora, we'll discuss the matter as soon as you return."
Tonks smiles warmly and disappears with a small pop.
Harry turns to the sisters, "Bella, I want you to keep working with
Hermione on the Occulmency training and Cissa, your task for this afternoon
is to help teach me to Apparate."
Hermione speaks up, "Actually, Harry, I want to learn as well. Since
I'm almost 17, I can start the training."
Harry nods his head, "Well Bella, I guess both Hermione and myself will
be wrapped up in the training then. Is there anything you wish to get done
in the interim?"
"Actually, master, I noticed some rather odd entries in the Potter
Estate books that I'd like to investigate. It'll simply require a trip to
Gringotts."
Harry nods his head, "Will you need my key?"
"No master, the goblins know I'm your servant so there shouldn't be a
problem."
"Alright then Bella, please be about it."
Bella smiles widely and Disapparates.
"Well Cissa, how do we begin?"
Narcissa leads the pair to the library so they can sit comfortably,
then she starts explaining to them the basics of Apparation and also ties in
their Occulmency training to reinforce both.
Tonks returns to #12 with all the merchandise that Harry had ordered
and swearing terrible retribution on the dumb bastard of a clerk who'd tried
to grope her arse. She deposits the dummies in the kitchen while she goes
in search of her master, looking for further instructions.
Hermione is rather enjoying Narcissa's explanation while Harry feels
like his head is going to explode.
Tonks arrives at the library just as Harry decides that he's had enough
for one day. As she enters the library, Harry says, "Welcome back Dora, did
you get the stuff I asked for?"
"Yes I did Harry, they're down in the kitchen."
Harry says, "Good." He then looks to the side and says, "Dobby."
The house elf in question appears in moments later, wearing a familiar
tea cozy, "Yes Master Harry Potter sir."
"Dobby, there are several dueling dummies down in the kitchen. I want
you to take them up to the third floor and start to prepare it to act as a
dueling room."
"Right away Master Harry Potter," the over eager elf says before he
disappears.
Hermione looks around the room for a second before she says, "Am I the
only one who noticed that Dobby was wearing Winky's cozy?"
Harry says, "No you're not, but I don't want to think about that,
alright?"
Hermione nods her head and turns back to Narcissa, "Now I believe we
were discussing the possibilities of where we are between when we disappear
and reappear."
Harry takes that as his cue and quickly exits the library.
Tonks follows her master and to her surprise he kisses her on the lips
once the door is closed. "Thank you Dora, I was about to lose my mind."
Tonks blushes prettily, "It was my pleasure master."
"Now, I believe you had something you wished to discuss with me?"
"Yes I do master, would you mind if we talked in your room?"
"Not at all Dora, lead the way please."
As Harry follows Tonks, he can barely pull his eyes away from her
shapely arse.
When they arrive, Tonks motions for Harry to sit down on the bed,
"Master, I wanted to talk to you about marking me."
Harry almost has a heart attack, "Say what?"
"Master, I want something to mark me as your property. My aunts have
those chokers to show the world that they belong to you and I really want
something to do the same for me."
Harry looks and the pink haired Auror for a moment, "Dora, I really
want to give you what you desire, but right now, I don't think that it is a
good idea. As far as the world at large is concerned, I have only two
thralls. Now, if I mark you, an observant person might note that there are
three women bearing my mark, not just the two. That in turn could lead to
some very pointed and unpleasant questions."
Tonks glumly nods her head, knowing that her master is right.
Harry thinks quickly, sensing Tonks distress. "However, there might be
another alternative. Could you form a tattoo on yourself? One that you
could make disappear when you needed to appear in public?"
Tonks looks at Harry in surprise, "Master, you're brilliant." Tonks
quickly strips to the buff before she turns around and bends over at the
waist. Harry watches as the words, "Property of Harry Potter" appear just
above her arse with an arrow pointing down.
Harry blushes deeply as Tonks turns around, "Is that acceptable
master?"
The teen in question sputters for several seconds before he can
respond, "If that's what you want Dora, then it's fine with me. You can do
anything like that that you wish, so long as it isn't visible."
Tonks looks at Harry speculatively before she once more turns her back
on him.
Harry looks at Tonks back curiously as color starts to appear. First
he sees a likeness of himself appear on her back, kneeling. Then a blob of
pink starts to appear; the blob soon resolves itself into something closely
resembling Tonks hair. Finally, an obviously female form starts to take
shape; also obvious is that the female in question is nude. Finally, the
two forms come together and Harry blushes at the relative position of his
images hips in relation to the other forms arse.
As the implications of what he's supposed to be doing hit Harry, the
poor boy passes out.
Tonks considers her master for several seconds before she decides to
keep both tattoos, if he'll allow it. Tonks gently shakes Harry to wake him
up. When the teen finally rouses, she says, "Master, may I please keep the
tattoos?"
Harry briefly considers denying her request, but in light of his
statement and earlier refusal, he says, "Yes you can."
Tonks helps Harry to his feet before she falls to her knees and kisses
his feet. She stands once more and says, "Thank you master. Is there
anything you wish?"
Harry blushes at the implication, "Yes there is. I have two questions
for you. Number one is how accurate a rendition was your imitation of my
aunt?"
"Master, it was as accurate as I could make it. Everything I did with
you last night, she had done with me."
"Thank you Dora, now I have only one more question, did you enjoy it?"
Tonks honestly considers lying to her master but decides against it.
"The paddling part wasn't too bad, I endured worse during Auror training,
but the sodomy was a little too rough for my taste and the finish almost
made me sick."
Harry looks at Tonks for a second before he kisses her again, "Thank
you for the truth Dora."
The Auror blushes slightly, "I was just doing my duty to my master."
"Still, you did the right thing and I believe in rewarding that; is
there anything I can do for you?"
Tonks looks at her master in amazement, "You allowed me to keep the
tattoos despite your own reservations master; that is enough for me."
"As you wish my little Nymph, but if there is anything you need, let me
know."
Tonks blushes as she nods her head.
Harry allows his mind to wander for a moment before he remembers
something he'd planned on doing since his part. "Tonks, I have a letter to
write. I'm going to be in the study, please make sure nobody disturbs me."
"As you will master."
Harry goes to the study and carefully writes out a letter to Neville
concerning Bellatrix.
Meanwhile, Hermione fishes her talk with Narcissa and goes looking for
Tonks, who she finds in Harry's room. "Hiya Tonks."
"Wotcher Hermione, what can I do for you?"
Hermione blushes a bit as she closes and Seals the door. "I have a
favor to ask of you."
Tonks has a general idea of what the bushy haired witch wants, but
says, "What can I do to help?"
"I gather from what I heard last night you can take Harry's form,
correct?"
A glimmer of understanding starts to form in the Aurors mind, "Yes I
can."
Hermione is blushing scarlet as she says, "Well, I kinda want to return
the favor for last night you know, but I don't want to hurt him or make a
fool of myself."
Tonks can read the concern under Hermione's embarrassment. "Ok, what
do you want for me to do?"
"I'd kinda like you to take Harry's shape so I can practice pleasing
him orally."
Tonks focus for a moment and pain rips through her body as her breast
shrink into her chest and her vagina starts to invert, forming a penis.
Hermione's eyes widen as Tonks body shifts into Harry's.
Tonks says, "Ok, the first thing you are going to want to do is get on
your knees."
Hermione blushes as she complies.
Harry is just sending Hedgewig off with the letter to Neville when he
feels a spike of pleasure shoot through him. He focuses for a moment and
fixes on Tonks as the source of the spike.
Deciding he really doesn't want to know, Harry heads to the library,
hoping his mind has recovered enough.
Tonks looks down at Hermione who's still on her knees and currently has
white splotches on her cheeks, "Hermione, I can guarantee you, you will
please Harry greatly."
Hermione scoops up the blotches with her finger and enjoys the taste as
she cleans her face up. When Tonks turns around to pick up her robe,
Hermione blushes scarlet, "Tonks?"
The Auror replies, "Yes Hermione?"
"Is that tattoo supposed to be Harry sodomizing you?"
Tonks grins evilly as she turns back to the bushy haired witch, "Indeed
it is. I thought Harry would get a kick out of it."
Hermione stands up, painfully aware of how wet her knickers are.
The rest of the day passes without incident, until the group goes up to
bed.
Before any of the normal bedroom games can begin, Hermione says,
"Harry, there's something I'd like to do, if you don't mind."
The wizard in question looks at the witch, "What would you like Mione?"
Hermione blushes, "I'd like to return the favor you did for me last
night."
Harry's stunned as Tonks moves around behind him and quickly has his
pants around his ankles.
Tonks gently grips Harry's shoulders and guides him to the bed where he
sits down.
Bella and Cissa look at their master and mistress for a moment before
they lock eyes with each other. The pair nods in unison so Narcissa goes
over to her little white box and pulls out one of her last new toys, a
magical strap-on dildo. It looks just like a regular dildo, until she
presses it to her pussy and it molds to her skin, becoming a magical
extension of her body. She walks back over to her sister who kisses her
cheek and quietly whispers, "My bum belongs to our master; you can have
anything else."
With that, the raven haired witch turns around and drops to her hands
and knees.
Hermione strips down while she walks towards Harry, her blush deepening
with every inch of skin that's revealed. Finally, she's naked, standing in
front of Harry. Without a word, she drops to her knees and hopes that Tonks
was right. She starts out by simply kissing the tip of Harry's tool. She
takes a steadying breath and takes the very crown of Harry's staff into her
mouth.
Harry gasps in surprise when Hermione kissed his penis, but his world
spins for a moment when she takes the head into her mouth and runs her
tongue all around it.
Hermione places one hand on the bed to steady herself as she pushes
forward, taking more of the staff into her eager mouth. The taste is quite
pleasant she discovers and the heady smell of an arouse man proves quite
addictive to the witch.
Harry grabs a fistful of bed sheet to avoid grabbing Hermione by the
hair. He gasps as she runs her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
Tonks looks on as Narcissa shove the magical strap-on into her sister's
dripping cunt. She then turns her gaze to where her future mistress is
pleasuring her master. Hermione's knees are spread just right so Tonks
can't reject her accidental invitation
Tonks lies down on her back just behind Hermione and moves up so she is
directly under the teen. Tonks reaches her head up and gently runs her
tongue along Hermione's outer lips.
Hermione is gently bobbing her head up and down on Harry's staff when
she feels a tongue run along her pussy. She moans as the tongue gently
parts her neither lips and begins to lap her cunt.
Harry looks on curiously as Tonks lies down behind Hermione and he
grits his teeth when Hermione suddenly moans.
Tonks hopes she isn't overstepping her boundaries as she reaches one
hand up and grabs a hold of Hermione's firm arse.
Hermione can barely focus on pleasing Harry as Tonks eats her out;
however, the teen in quite curious when Tonks grabs her bum. Her curiosity
is sated momentarily and she squeaks in protest as Tonks gently slides one
finger up her arse.
The sudden feel of Hermione's squeak is too much for Harry and he
growls loudly as he shoots his seed into Hermione's mouth.
Hermione's surprise doesn't last long and she starts to swallow as
Tonks lips seal around her clit and she does something very odd with her
tongue that shoves Hermione over the edge with Harry.
Bella is on her hands and knees enjoying the hard shagging her sister
is giving her when both of them feel the pleasure course through their
master and the added pleasure takes them along for the ride.
Tonks quietly slides out from under Hermione who seems to have passed
out and she looks around to find she's the only one still awake. She
fetches her wand and levitates the teens onto the master bed while her aunts
get to share a small cot again.
In the morning, Harry awakens to find himself still mostly clothed
while Hermione is still completely nude. He gently kisses her forehead,
causing her to rouse.
"Good morning Harry."
"Good morning to you Hermione."
"You do realize we need to discuss this don't you?"
The young wizard replies, "Indeed I do."
Hermione snuggles into Harry's chest and says, "How do we work things
after this?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I was hoping you had the answers, as always."
Hermione looks up to Harry and meets his grin. "I want us always to be
friends first and lovers second."
Harry nods his head, "So, out in the real world, little changes but in
here, we explore a bit more?"
"Well, a few minor displays are more than acceptable, but the world at
large needs to get used to the idea that you are off the market as much as
you and I need to find out if we're compatible in a capacity as more than
friends."
"I can live with that Hermione."
"Thank you for understanding Harry. I do have one little thing I need
to ask though."
"Anything you need, you have Hermione."
Hermione blushes at his words, "Thank you Harry, my request is simple,
though strange. Whatever exploring we do, I want my hymen to stay intact
until I finally marry."
Harry merely raises an eyebrow, "I won't ask your reasoning, Mione, but
I'll grant your request."
The next two weeks progress smoothly with both of the teens training
hard in Apparation and Harry actually manages to pass the licensing exam in
record time; Hermione however still has to wait until her birthday in
September.
Finally, the day dawns when the public scene is scheduled for.
Harry and his thralls get dressed for the event while Hermione looks on
aggravated, "I told you I wanted to come along Harry."
"As I said before Hermione, it's simply too dangerous. Tonks is going
to be on guard duty and all of us can legally Apparate out if the situation
should get out of hand. If you come along and things get wild, you'll be
seen either leaving by Portkey or Apparating illegally, neither of which
would be good."
Hermione scowls at the wizard, unable to refute his logic.
Harry slips on his gloves and cloak making sure his appearance is
obscured as Tonks quietly Disapparates.
It's just afternoon when the other three Disapparate and appear in
Knockturn Alley. They look around at the small crowd in the street.
Harry nods his head and Narcissa undoes her cloak. She allows it to
fall to the ground, revealing her pert breasts to the air. As the cloak
falls further, it becomes evident that her choice of attire for the day is
her skin. Once she is completely naked, Narcissa bends over and grabs her
ankles, revealing that she's removed her butt-plug.
***
Draco is in Knockturn Alley, visiting some of his fathers' old friends,
when he encounters a most unexpected scene. Three people Apparate into the
middle of the Alley and one of them undoes their robe and the young man is
mesmerized by the naked woman's curves until he manages to look at he face
and realizes that the woman is his missing mother.
He is rooted to the spot as his fascination turns to terror. When
Narcissa turns around, presenting her glorious arse to him, Draco can feel
his body responding.
The other woman moves to beside Narcissa and produces a wooden paddle
from her robes. Draco's mouth drops open as the cloaked woman brings the
paddle down on his mothers arse.
Tonks, in the guise of a beggar woman watches the going-ons with
professional disinterest and no small amount of apprehension. She notes
when a cloaked man stops dead in his tracks, but she doesn't react as he
doesn't appear to be a threat.
Bella is laying into her sisters arse pretty hard with the paddle and
hoping that her sister will show at least a little mercy when their
situations are reversed; finally, Cissa's bum is thoroughly reddened and she
turns her back towards her master and bends her knees.
Harry's erection is almost painful as he watches Cissa getting paddled,
however he almost falters when the time comes to play his part.
Draco can't drag his eyes away from the sight of his mother being
publicly humiliated. However, when she turns to the third member of the
party, he can tell that the individual is a male. The man undoes his
trousers, freeing his staff, Draco almost has an aneurism. Draco watches
helplessly as the man positions his staff and shoves it up his mothers'
reddened arse. The sight of his mother being buggered is one stress too
much for the boy and he passes out cold in the street.
Harry's too occupied with the woman impaled upon his staff to notice
much else. Narcissa's bum is even tighter then he remembers it as Harry
thrusts in and out of the blonde. Her arse seems to almost want to consume
Harry whole. The sight of his cock splitting Narcissa's arse is driving the
young man to distraction as he tries valiantly to draw out the whole affair.
Narcissa can feel her master trying to hold back his inevitable release
as she works the muscles of her sphincter to arouse her master even further.
She relaxes on the in stroke, allowing him to go as deep as he can, but she
tightens her back passage as he withdraws, increasing his pleasure.
Harry's control is deeply tested by Narcissa's actions; however he
manages to hold on until Bella whispers in his ear, "Master, would you like
me to have my sister eat me out?"
The mental image and the sultry voice are too much for Harry and he
shoots his load deep into Cissa's bowels.
When Cissa feels her master finish coming, she gently moves forward
until he slips out of her arse. Being very careful to tighten up in order
to avoid leakage, Cissa summons her cloak to her hand and slips it on. The
three of them then Disapparate, appearing in Harry's room at #12.
Narcissa immediately goes to the bed and replaces her plug as Tonks
appears in the room. "Well master, I hope everything worked out."
"So do I Dora."
Hermione sticks her head in the door and says, "Harry, Professors Snape
and Dumbledore are in the kitchen and would like to speak to you."
Harry nods his head, "Ladies, I don't believe I'll be needing anything,
so feel free to pursue your own interests for the day."
There are nods all around and both of the sisters are already naked
before Harry is out of the room.
Harry strolls down to the kitchen to find the men waiting for him.
Albus rises as Harry enters the room, "Ah Harry, things went as
planned. Tom will have the report of your `corruption' within the hour. We
do have one minor problem, would you mind sitting down?"
Harry sits down opposite the professors, "What seems to be the problem
sirs?"
Albus reaches into his robe and pulls out a crystal. Harry looks at
the crystal; it's mostly white, with a dark spot in the center.
Albus says, "Do you know what this is Harry?"
"No I don't sir."
"This is one of the ultimate weapons of the light. It's a Purity
Crystal. It shows the purity of a person's soul. This is the
representation of my own soul. See, even I have a spot of evil within me."
Albus hands the crystal to Snape and it turns a murky grey except for
the center which is pure white.
"Severus as you see is much less pure overall, but retains the spark of
light which allows him to resist the Dark. Would you please take the
crystal Harry?"
Harry hesitantly reaches out and takes the crystal from Snape's
outstretched hand. The crystal changes once more and everyone in the room
breathes easy at what they see. The crystal is once more a brilliant white
and the spot of darkness, while purer is also considerably smaller than it
was with Albus.
Harry hands the crystal back to the elder mage and asks, "Might I ask
what that was about sir?"
"I'm sorry to have to do that Harry, but Severus witnessed the scene in
the Alley and had concerns that the performance wasn't completely faked.
Given your importance, I had to find out for sure."
Harry can feel the rage building up inside of him, but before he can
lash out, his conscious mind reasserts itself, reminding him that Albus had
taken the time to verify things rather than simply assuming the worst.
"I can't say I'm overly happy about being questioned like this,
however, I can't really blame you sir."
Snape actually grins at Harry, "Actually Potter, you should take it as
a compliment, if I who was expecting the performance was unsure if you had
actually fallen then the person reporting to the Dark Lord should be
completely convinced."
Harry nods in agreement, "Well sir, is there anything else I can do for
you?"
"Not at this time Harry," Albus says as he stands up. "The Hogwarts
Express leaves in just over a week so the next scene you will need to
schedule will be for in either Hogwarts or Hogsmead."
The two men Disapparate, once more leaving the young wizard wondering
how in Merlin's name he manages to get into these messes.
A/N: Until next time.