Tracey was poking Harry in the ribs with her elbow. "If it felt even half as good as mine did, you probably broke her. And based on your expression, hers was probably AMAZING."
Daphne apparently also learned how to blush from masters. "I was just tired or something. It... caught me off guard." Tracey was still giggling. "SHUSH Tracey."
Tracey paused and gave a small gasp. "Oh... Oh Daphne, it's beautiful..."
Daphne looked down... It was an obsidian ball, with two large, thick ropes that almost looked like columns of stone from a Greek coliseum. Between them was a pool of blue water, which curled into a stream that barely looked like a rope at all. The black had lots of thread spikes, and the blue had rivulets of threads that flowed gently. Tracey's finger barely touched her side, trying to follow the pattern. "It looks... almost like a rock garden."
Harry interrupted and gave a hesitant grin. "Just a side note you two, there may be an issue. Just a small one."
Both girls were now focused on Harry... who seemed to be carefully studying the ground. "Uh... so the part I told you about, the one that was awkward because it felt... interesting. That is the next step."
Daphne felt her mouth go dry. "Um. So we haven't started that yet?"
Even Tracey seemed a bit taken back. "Oh." She rallied. "Well, what is it? What do we do next?"
Harry waved his hand, his wand appearing in it. "Well, both of your cores are massively different now than they were. Your wands won't connect the same way, so they won't work for you now. The next step is to help your wands connect with your core again."
Tracey gave a grin. "Well, I went first last time, so why not again? What do I do?"
He nodded. "Hold your wand out. Just imagine you have it and it should show up."
Tracey hesitantly held her hand out... and frowned. Her wand was there, but she couldn't feel ANYTHING. It was like... a stick.
Before she could start really freaking out, Harry reached out and gripped the tip of her wand. Suddenly her arm felt... oh. Small kisses were running up the inside of her arm... Her eyes got huge. Looking at Harry, whose eyes were closed, she tried to hold in the odd noises her body wanted to make. As the kissing reached her armpit she let loose a small 'EEP', and made sure NOT to look toward Daphne... oh. It's not stopping at her shoulder... She almost whimpered as the kissing moved down her chest and reached her core... and it felt like her real lips were being given the softest of kisses. Her eyes actually fluttered close...
"One down."
Her eyes snapped open. "WAIT, How many times do you have to do that?"
Harry was looking at her wrist, his face... well, red was an understatement. "Uh, your wand has twelve strands. So eleven more times."
She gave a small whimper and her legs twitched. She was going to have to keep her thighs tense or... this was going to be rough.
Daphne was concerned. They had both finished the wand binding, but neither one was moving and their faces were almost blood red. "Tracey... everything go ok?" Tracey paused before a huge smile crossed her face. "Ye... yeah. You know, that was... Thanks Harry." Her face had some sort of... hunger in it? She looked up at Harry, who seemed relieved that she was not hurt... or actively trying to kill him. Holy Merlin that was intense.
Tracey grinned. "You know Harry, I will probably need another wand in a few years. Would you mind helping me then?"
Harry couldn't speak, but gave a short nod. Tracey's smile was pretty big, before it became a bit... predatory. "Now Daphne, I believe it is YOUR turn."
Daphne felt her mouth go dry. From the noises earlier, she had felt it was likely the whole process hurt or something, but neither of them were saying anything. Still, if Tracey could handle it, so could she.
Harry hadn't gotten up yet. "Just... give me a second." As he gently sat beside Daphne, he gestured for her to lay down. "If this is ANYTHING like it was with Tracey, you will probably will want to be laying down for this."
Seeing Tracey's emphatic nods, she laid down, and held her right arm out. As Harry grasped the end of it, she felt a heat in her hand... did he just! Looking up with narrowed eyes, she saw his eyes closed, and mouth FAR away from her... AGAIN! Oh... oh. As the warm sensation moved up her arm, she could feel... fingers rubbing small circles, gentle kisses... was that a lick?
When it reached past her shoulder she gave a near inaudible squeak. Down her chest, toward her core, fingers, gentle lips... her mind was starting to give her TERRIBLE thoughts as she tried not to move, not to think. CERTAINLY not to look toward Tracey. Not even a bloody WARNING! Thankfully it was near her core, as she wasn't sure she could handle much more of...
OH MERLIN.
It felt like hands were holding her head gently as someone kissed her deeply, stroking her hair. For a moment she actually tried to get closer, to return... oh. Wow.
Her partially glazed look turned to Harry. "S... So. How many more times? You said eleven, right?"
He was staring at her wand, slightly shaking. He coughed slightly. "Each... uh. Each wand is different. Yours has 18 threads, so..."
Bloody Hell.
Two blushing witches and a wizard sat on a bench near the golden lake, sipping tea.
Tracey HAD meant to tease Daphne... but... well, yeah. Apparently there was a bit more of a connection there magically than either had suspected. She cleared her throat. "So... was that normal?"
Harry shook his head. "When I first did this, I had just turned 11, it was almost accidental. But it was only a few weeks ago... I am not sure why it felt so different this time."
Daphne coughed. "Uh... did you know them before you matched their wands?"
He shrugged. "For a few minutes. Not even a day."
There was a pause. Tracey leaned slightly into the boy, who was wedged between the two. "How did you feel about the girls when you did it?"
He wiggled a bit. "Back then, it was just strong friendship, some mild attraction maybe. Except for Terry... that one felt weird. Couldn't do this for guys again after that."
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