Chapter 7 by stargatesg1fan1
Harry finished his chant and watched with satisfaction as the piece of Tom Riddle's soul embedded within the ring found at the Gaunt shack disintegrated screaming.
"Another piece of the evil little two legs gone," Saphira commented. "Good," the dragon declared as she peered down at the ring.
Rider and dragon worked in the lab Harry had created not too long ago in one of the many structures sprouting up on the surface of Mars. This lab was more heavily warded than most of the structures on the Martian surface to protect the rest of the sprawling magical complex from any inadvertent explosions or backlash from experiments.
"Yes, well now the question is just what is this ring?" Harry asked. "The stone still holds a great deal of power. Can you sense it?"
"Of course," Saphira confirmed while sniffing the ring. "It smells like your cloak and that Elder wand you have."
"You don't think?" Harry began, while thinking of the two Deathly Hallows he had in his possession.
"There's only one good way to find out," Saphira responded.
Harry focused on the objects in question and felt the invisibility cloak flow out of its specially enchanted compartment within the fairy enchanted invisibility arm band he wore. The sticking charms on the cloak caused it to mold to its owner's form. The Elder wand sprang into Harry's hand. At the same time he slipped the ring on his right hand. An incredible sense of power washed over Harry as soon as the ring slipped on his finger. Knowledge flooded the sorcerer's mind. Rituals of life and death magic that had been lost for millennia flowed into Harry's knowledge stores and conversely into Saphira. The sorcerer's senses focused on the nearby module called Habitat. Habitat was an arc Luna and Ginny were creating which housed every species of magical and non-magical animal on Earth. Space expansion charms allowed the module to contain hundreds of unique ecosystems with very little space being used on the Martian surface.
As his mind scanned over each species within Habitat, the mage immediately knew the most efficient way to kill each creature and then a dozen different ways to restore that same deceased animal to life with no ill effects. There were several methods of killing which took longer but were much harder to return from. Harry even suddenly knew how to destroy the very essence of a being. What Tom Riddle had done in splitting his soul was now child's play to Harry Potter, possessor of the Deathly Hallows.
"Master of Death indeed," Harry whispered.
The Hallows were each powerful individually but together they were greater than the sum of their parts. The Hallows had been crafted by an ancient entity known to the mortals of the world by many different names including Osiris and Hades. Whether this entity was actually a god or had just been mistaken for one Harry wasn't sure. Whatever the case the Hallows had been a useful tool for the ancient being and contained much of his power.
"Saphira my dear…I do believe our immortal existence just got more interesting," Harry informed his dragon while glancing up towards her, suddenly seeing her aura as a halo of feint golden light surrounding her form.
"I think I know what's going on here," Harry finally told his dragon as the pair stopped their pacing of the hall of the Seventh floor corridor where the Horcrux hunting compass had led them to. "This piece of Riddle's soul is in a pocket universe…like my trunk."
"I would not think this Tom Riddle would be skilled enough to create something as useful as your trunk's forest world," Saphira pointed out.
This was true. Harry's forest had been crafted by Merlin, one of the most skilled mages of lore.
"Riddle would not have had to have created this pocket universe. He simply could have found one created by the Founders," Harry pointed out as he began running his hand along the right wall and feeling out with his magical senses.
The Rider stopped when he felt the magic seemingly converge at a certain point along the wall.
"I can feel it too…but how do you get inside?" Saphira asked.
"Lend me your strength and together we can maybe force open a hole large enough for us to teleport through," Harry suggested.
The dragon pushed her energy over the bond she shared with her Rider. Harry's hand began to glow an unnatural purple hue and the space surrounding his appendage warped. The two magical beings could sense spacetime warping throughout other dimensions.
"Now," Saphira urged and she and her Rider vanished from the hallway.
Moments later Rider and dragon reappeared in a cavernous room filled full of mountains of various things. Piles of books, weapons, clothing, and many more types of dangerous magical artifacts littered the room. It was obvious thousands of students had hidden things here over the years or had lost possessions which ended up in this room.
"This must be the default form this universe takes on. I can sense the enchantments which will cause it to change form to what we desire. But right now this is what I desire," Harry explained to his dragon as he began walking, following the compass which was now working correctly.
After a few minutes of walking through the piles of material spanning a time period from what looked like centuries ago through recent times the pair came upon a figurine of a wizard with a crown of some sort sitting atop its head.
"That is it…I can smell the blackness in it…and something else," Saphira told her Rider.
"I believe this is the lost diadem that belonged to Rowena Ravenclaw," Harry replied as he teleported the diadem into an appropriate container and sent it into his trunk. "I will have to make sure I can remove the soul fragment without destroying the diadem or I believe Luna and Cho might be quite cross with me."
"It would make a good gift for them…but how would you choose which to give it to?" Saphira queried.
"Well the diadem is said to supply the wearer with an increase in intelligence. If I can figure out how such charms work if they do in fact exist then I can duplicate the diadem and give an enchanted version to both beauties. I could even make something similar for everyone I care about, including myself. Except maybe a bit more stylish and modern," Harry suggested.
"It sounds like another good project," Saphira agreed with an approving hum in her throat.
"How about we explore this place and see what exactly is here and what it is capable of," Harry proposed.
"Lead the way," Saphira responded.
It was towards the end of the school year that a new shop appeared in Diagon Alley. The sign above the entrance called the store Potter Enterprises. When prospective customers entered through the main door they were treated to a surprisingly modern entrance hall. A long hallway with an obviously magically expanded interior split off in several directions. Above each diverging hallway was a sign marking the contents of the separate divisions within the company customers had just entered through. A directory on the entrance wall also directed customers to different divisions.
Marauder Division
Home Security Division
Entertainment Division
Pharmaceutical and Medical Research Division
Defense Research Division
Customers shopping in the Marauder Division would find an assortment of joke and prank products the likes of which Zonko's Joke Shop had never sold. Sirius and Remus had been developing the product line being sold in this division since their school days and had been hard at work since their reunion. The Weasley twins were apprenticed to the two master pranksters.
The Home Security Division sold ward crafting services, ward spheres like that Harry had provided to the families of Ministry officials, and for a monthly fee a response team that would be on standby to react to a ward incursion at all times.
The Entertainment Division sold products such as the modern pensieve Harry had used during his speech at the Ministry after the attack on Bones Manor. The pensieve could be linked to a network which broadcast non-magical and magical TV programs for a monthly fee. A news agency had been created for purely magical news while subscribers could also tune into the non-magical agencies. "Memory-movies" could also be purchased for viewing.
The Pharmaceutical and Medical Research Division provided medicinal potions at a reasonable price that the modern witch or wizard was just too busy (or too lazy) to brew for themselves. St. Mungos would also be a major customer for this division over the coming years. Research was being performed by this division for many chronic ailments, diseases, and injuries that plagued humanity. Potter Enterprises was also working on divisions for non-magicals in the future with cures that could not be reverse engineered and which had no obvious arcane component.
The Defense Research Division had both a public component and a component known only within the company. The public component researched ward schemes and shields used by the Home Security Division and also created custom warding solutions for wizards and witches who were just a bit too paranoid and had the money to spend. The internal component of this division researched new assault weaponry and spells while also devising plans to divert large scale disasters. Harry was already planning on creating his own small army of highly trained beings which utilized his most advanced technology and which was far more lethal than the combat mages employed as a response team by the Home Security Division.
Potter Enterprises would open its doors for the first time on the first day Hogwarts let out for summer break. Many Hogwarts students had already lined up summer jobs and apprenticeships at the company. Already ward spheres and the product known as Pensieve Projectors were selling quickly and netting a great profit. The more experienced company employees would be glad to train apprentices to enchant the objects. Each company employee underwent strict binding enchantments to ensure company secrets stayed within the company. Harry had even crafted runic tattoos which were layered on an employee's magical core which would block a legilimens from garnering secrets through mental intrusion.
If the mail orders which had resulted from postings in the magical newspapers were any indication the future looked bright for the Potter fortune.
Halloween 1981, Godric's Hollow…
Harry and Saphira appeared out of the cold of Between without their usual blast of freezing air. The Rider was holding himself and his dragon out of phase from the moment they re-entered the universe in this time stream to do as little damage as possible to the past. This was his actual past so he didn't want to create a divergent timeline. The sorcerer's goal was simple, save his parents.
"Harry, there is another dragon here," Saphira immediately informed her Rider as she spiraled down towards the cottage where his unsuspecting parents were living out their last few hours.
Indeed, the Rider's keen eyes spotted the dragon sitting perched on the roof of his parents' home, obviously employing draconian mass control to keep the cottage from collapsing. That would mean this was a Pern dragon. The creature was a dark reddish hue. A man appeared on the roof shortly after the other dragon noticed Saphira and gazed up at the descending pair. As Saphira touched down in the back yard of his parent's cottage the other Rider leapt off the roof and easily absorbed the impact of the fall with a casual grace. The other Rider appeared to be in his mid twenties but his blue eyes held a wealth of knowledge that spoke of a greater age. Given the size of his dragon on the roof who Saphira was eying curiously Harry was suspicious this Rider had lived quite a few centuries.
"You survived and have flourished," the man said with a grin. "I hoped you would even though my visions of the future are rarely very clear."
"I know you, don't I," Harry said instinctively.
"Yes…I am Merlin," the Rider identified himself. "I must admit…this is strange even for me. You are my reincarnated father who I am a descendant of yet you are also my descendant."
"The relationships of the gods were complex too," Harry pointed out. "What are you doing here?" Harry sensed the fairy enchantments concealing his ancestor/son. "And what do you want me to call you, son/Merlin?"
Conjuring a bench and taking a seat facing the house Merlin gestured for Harry to do the same.
"That is quite a story. And what you call me depends upon how much you remember?" Merlin replied.
"I remember a great deal of my early life and my life after I came to this land. But there are spots in between missing," Harry explained in reference to his previous existence as Eragon.
"Then you can call me son if you'd like, dad," Merlin agreed with a hesitant smile. "It will take some getting used to. I found a great many of your journals and the Eldunari were a big help with training after you died since you were killed before I became a Rider."
It was then that Harry probed out with his mind and sensed the pinpoint that connected his son to the pocket of space which stored the Eldunari.
"I'd like to keep a few of them with me if you don't mind," Merlin requested. "I've grown quite fond of them."
"Of course," Harry agreed. "How about I take half of them," the mage proposed.
"When you get back to your own time return to this house and I will be waiting for you. I will transfer the Eldunari to you then," Merlin suggested. "You have an old friend who would like very much to see you." Harry smiled as he realized his son was referring to Glaedr and Saphira hummed approvingly. "As for why I am here…that is kind of a long story. After I became a Rider something in my hybrid physiology activated and gave me powerful Seer visions. I foresaw that one day you would be reincarnated in a descendant but that if I interfered further than what I have it would have disastrous consequences for the world."
"And so you are here to save my parents," Harry surmised. "Well my second set of parents," the mage corrected.
"Yes," Merlin confirmed. "I foresaw their deaths but that you would survive. I was planning on capturing their souls after they have been ejected from their bodies and transferring them to new bodies I will construct magically."
"I was planning on doing the same thing," Harry explained with a wry smile.
"Great minds think alike," Merlin suggested with a grin that matched his father's.
"You go ahead and do it. It saves me the trouble of resisting killing Riddle right now and watching my parents die, or seemingly die," Harry suggested. "Besides, you belong in this time…I do not. The less we talk now the better off my time will be. I will return now and meet you here on August 10th 1993."
Merlin appeared surprised for a moment before pointing out, "You most definitely do not look like a third year. But then again I know who and what you truly are."
The two men stood and embraced. Even though Harry was supposed to be younger and far shorter than his son due to his shape-shifting abilities the mentally older mage was the same height.
"You have grown pretty strong yourself from the rather gangly teen I remember," Harry pointed out. "I will see you soon…at least from my perspective."
With that Harry leapt to Saphira's back and the pair sprang aloft. They burst into existence above the same location thirteen years into the future. Immediately both Rider and dragon noticed the massive castle sitting atop what appeared to be a sizeable section of Earth several miles wide floating high overhead. The floating island was protected by powerful enchantments to conceal it but the pair must have been keyed into the wards by Merlin. Saphira flew towards the floating island. They flew over a small forest on the outer edge of the island which gave way to fields of crops growing. A path led to the castle gate where a party of people including several dragons was waiting for the pair.
"Harry," a red haired woman squealed in delight as Harry slid off his dragon before she then launched herself at him, wrapping him in a hug.
Harry hugged his mother back as she sobbed in relief. He rubbed her back soothingly, no stranger to a crying female. Although this was the first crying female Harry had held who he couldn't cheer up with an orgasm.
"Hello son," James greeted with a broad smile as he joined the embrace.
There wasn't a dry eye in the group watching.
"I think we have a lot of catching up to do," Harry suggested several minutes later as the trio broke from their embrace.
"Most definitely," Lily agreed.
This was apparently the signal for another female to leap on Harry. Suddenly his arms were full of an athletic brunette who he remembered well now that he had laid eyes upon her. Over a decade of memories of sharing his bed with Jaimie flooded back to him as the fairy-human hybrid pounced on him.
"I missed you," Jaimie whispered before drawing back and kissing the warlock soundly.
"And I you," Harry assured with a wide grin.
Jaimie clung to Harry's side and turned to face the others.
"This is my mate Morgana," Merlin introduced a stunning dark haired beauty with pale skin. "And before you ask…the legends about her being an evil witch are not true. She could be wrathful towards our enemies and wasn't afraid to delve into the darker side of magic but she is most definitely not evil."
Harry chuckled at Merlin's impassioned rant and while taking Morgana's hand and kissing it projected loud enough for the others to hear, "I'm charmed."
The power of Harry's mind caused the other Riders to shiver. And dragon Riders all the group members were.
"I believe more introductions are in order," Harry suggested, meaning the dragons.
Merlin began with his dragon Rouge followed by introducing the others. Lily's dragon was named Ramoth and James' Mnementh. Morgana's companion was called Ruth and indeed the dragon was white just like its namesake had been on Pern. Jaimie's dragon was named Titan and he was a behemoth.
"Good strong names for good strong dragons," Harry complimented, causing the dragons to straighten and preen a bit at his praise. Harry was after all the reincarnated father of their order. "They're all Pern hybrids," the mage observed.
"Yes," Merlin confirmed. "Hatched from Saphira and the original Mnementh's clutch," the sorcerer added.
"Has Mnementh moved on again?" Saphira asked.
"Yes, he stayed and helped us for a time but eventually he moved on. He never got over your death. He jumped Between once more. We aren't sure where he ended up," Merlin confirmed.
"He will find happiness…I can feel it," Saphira replied.
"Come, let us give you a tour of Albion. It's completely different from the Camelot you knew it as back during the Sidhe Wars," Jaimie suggested.
"A millennia of enchanting will do that," Morgana put forth.
"There are more Riders aren't there," Harry surmised, sensing the inverted mountain beneath the plateau Albion consisted of was hollow inside and another realm entirely.
"Yes, although most of those dragons are from the eggs you brought with you from Alagaesia. Our hybrids don't breed as often as their parent species," Merlin explained.
"They don't really need to either," James put forth. "They're immortal and bloody hard to harm."
"Thankfully," Lily added.
"You're going to love it here," Merlin assured his father, an eager gleam in his eyes.
"I'm sure I will. Lead the way," Harry suggested with Jaimie glued to his side.
Jaimie and Harry burst into her quarters as soon as the tour had finished. Their desire for each other was a tangible presence as they had walked about the realm of Albion. Their mouths were crashing together with intense kisses and tongue wrestling.
Begin Smut Scene
Jaimie had never been happier for the invention of skirts as her lover pushed the garment up over her hips, ripped her knickers from between her thighs, and fed his engorged prick into her folds. Her Rider set her down on her dresser with its mirrored back and groaned approvingly.
"God I've missed you," Harry whispered as he closed his eyes in bliss and flexed his prick within the woman's core.
"And I you," Jaimie replied while she squeezed his shaft with her inner muscles.
The mage opened his eyes and gazed at the beautiful features of the mother of his son, locking gazes with her. The couple drank in each other as Harry started to move, working his hips back and forth slowly. Soft pliable pussy flesh slid against hard skin coated prick. The duo moaned in unison as the sensations coursing through their entwined genitals intensified. Jaimie gripped her man's biceps tightly as he thrust faster within her. The length of his stroking deepened. The two powerful telepaths then opened up their minds to one another. The long awaited reunion when their two minds touched was as great as any physical ecstasy and Jaimie couldn't help herself. She came hard, her snatch constricting wonderfully around her lover's tool. He slowed his pace somewhat as he moved in and out of her while she peaked but then he picked up his previous tempo when she opened her eyes which were shining with tears. Harry leaned down and licked away the tears before pressing his lips to her mouth in a tender kiss.
Harry's mouth trailed from her lips down across Jaimie's jaw, along her neck and collar bone, down to her breasts. The beauty gasped and arched her back, driving her mound against his thrusts, as the sorcerer sucked her left nipple into his mouth and lightly nipped at it with his teeth. The elf-like Rider inhaled Jaimie's scent which smelled like the sweetest apple mixed with the distinct aroma of a woman's arousal. Her juices from her recent climax were dripping down Harry's legs where she had sprayed the nectar. Harry's hands busily explored the brunette's back which had once been so familiar to him. Her soft insides continued to squeeze and release him as he stroked in and out of her core, her slick thighs rubbing against his own. The sounds the aroused half-fairy were making sent tingles of pleasure down Harry's spine. She was all his, giving her all to him and he drank it in. Jaimie clung to him for dear life as he began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, driving his shaft as deeply as he could into her sleeve. They felt like they were made for each other. Harry could sense how fantastic his movements were making his mate feel as he moved within her and rubbed her insides, stretching her so deliciously.
Jaimie could see her back through her man's eyes after he had moved his mouth up to nip and suck along her neck and could see into the mirror. The look of undisguised euphoria and enjoyment on his features caused her pussy to spasm around his manhood and echoed her own feelings. She was ecstatic that he could still find such pleasure in their union after so long apart. Her hands moved from his biceps down along his sides where she could feel his powerful muscles rippling as he worked to pleasure them both. His wonderful bum flexed beneath her grip and she felt a new surge of lust flash through him as she touched him there. His own hands slid down her back to cup her bum and fondle the supple flesh before he picked her up once more and carried her to the bed. As he lowered her onto the soft surface visions of what he planned to do to her bum flashed across their link and if possible caused Jaimie's molten snatch to grow even hotter and wetter.
"Oh yes…yes…you can have all of me," Jaimie couldn't help but declare aloud.
Harry drew Jaimie's legs up so that her calves rested on his shoulders. This new angle of penetration allowed for a deeper reach until his dick head was becoming quite intimate with the brunette's cervix. The mage was also rubbing judiciously against his lover's g-spot. The feeling of pleasure building in Jaimie's core and pooling in her belly took on a new tone. Her entire world view shifted as she experienced the most pleasure outside of climax she had ever known. Jaimie's mouth opened but no sound came out. Her man's powerful body covered her slim frame completely. His thrusts down and forward drove her body into the mattress and she loved it. His hot breath against her ear and neck along with his deep moans drove her wild.
"Gods yes…cum…spill yourself in me," Jaimie urged. "I want it so bad…to feel you pouring into me once more."
It felt to Harry as if there was magic laced into Jaimie's voice because he certainly thought there was magic in her snatch. The muscular sleeve wrapped around his tool expanded and contracted with conscious effort from the half-fairy and her skill was superb. Harry's bloated ball sack swung back and forth, impacting against the beauty's bum every time he plunged into her depths. With a primal roar Harry gave one last lunge downward and slid his shaft home. Harry wanted to be as deep as possible in the molten home his sausage had found and Jaimie wanted the same thing. Her muscles went wild and not just in her pussy. The brunette clawed at her partner's back as he came hard. The warrior wizard's semen surged into Jaimie's body with a torrential force. She gasped, moaned, and babbled her approval to the world as surge after surge of ecstasy traveled through her nervous system. She could feel the same sensations coursing through her man as he expelled his seed into her to mix with her nectar.
Later, as the couple struggled to catch their breath, Harry leaned up on his elbows and grinned at his lover. He reached up and moved several strands of dark hair off of her sweaty forehead.
"You've learned some new tricks," Jaimie pointed out.
"I've had lots of practice," Harry replied.
"I had some assistance to get by," Jaimie answered while sending images of an enchanted instrument of pleasure she had crafted over their telepathic link. As she received a new feeling of renewed lust in response Jaimie's mind flashed back to the images he had projected earlier when she had touched his bum.
"Roll over…I have some more tricks to show you," Harry urged as he pulled out of her and rolled off of the brunette.
Warning Anal From Here…
Jaimie rolled onto her stomach. Immediately her man grasped her cheeks and began kneading her flesh. She felt the tingle of cleansing magic wash over her rear and then her parted cheeks were penetrated by a warm wet tongue. The brunette made an inarticulate sound from surprise and amazement. Her man was tonguing her anus and feasting on her ass like it was a succulent apple and he was starving.
"Oh…oh my," Jaimie gasped when two fingers were slid into her folds and began stroking her insides.
Harry spent several minutes worshipping his lover's delicious ass with his mouth. She shuddered through a powerful climax. The mage upped the ante when he lubricated his middle finger with their mixed juices and slid the digit up Jaimie's rectum instead of his tongue. His mouth kissed, licked, and bit her cheeks while his other hand continued to navigate her snatch. By the time Jaimie had shivered through a second orgasm while on her stomach she had two fingers buried up her backside. Harry's shaft was incredibly hard. While she was recovering from her orgasm he kissed his way up along her back until his meat pole rested between her buns.
When Jaimie felt her lover's thick tool slip between her cheeks and come to rest against her virgin pucker she shivered but felt ready for him. She gave him approval via their telepathic connection and bore down as she felt him put his weight into his weapon. Jaimie gasped at the foreign sensation of such a thick intruder pushing through her anal ring but rather quickly her man pushed through. Her sheathe gripped his prick head in protest as he began to feed it into her passage. Jaimie continued to bear down and felt herself being stretched open widely. There was no pain, only a mild discomfort that was quickly washed away within seconds by a tingle of magic from her partner. Soon she felt his groin come to rest against her split cheeks and felt his full weight settle onto her back. As he paused to let her adjust the woman felt her wizard nuzzling at the side of her neck and up to her ear, his hot breathe playing across her skin.
"All of you is mine…and I love all of you I have," Harry whispered huskily.
Harry felt a surge of emotional pleasure flow through his mate at his words followed by a renewal of her desire for him. He felt her insides gripping him tightly as he slowly withdrew the majority of his length. Then he let himself drop back into her depths once more, allowing gravity to aid him in his plunge. Jaimie whimpered and gripped the sheets bunched in her hands as her guts were forced to expand and contract as her mate slowly filled and evacuated them. His hands covered hers and threaded through her fingers, forcing her to release the sheets. She gripped his digits instead and turned her head enough that his mouth found her lips. The lovers kissed with equal parts tenderness and passion. Harry's lower half was stretched out with his legs lying on the outside of Jaimie's. His front and her back were touching as much as possible as he began massaging her colon with his manhood.
"Oh…oh yes," Jaimie gasped out. "You feel so huge inside me this way."
And Jaimie had already felt her man had possessed a glorious sized manhood. But now with him buried in her butt she truly appreciated every inch of his girth and length. He throbbed inside her bowels as his prick massaged her innards. She felt a sudden change in the ambient magic and then felt as if her breasts and cunny were both being massaged and played with by experienced hands. Her talented lover was using telekinesis to stimulate her sensitive areas while his physical body plundered her rear. She clenched her butt muscles and was rewarded by a spike of arcane energy lancing into the sensitive nerves of her colon directed by the foreign organ taking a tour of her digestive tract. The arcane energy felt like a bolt of lightning causing pure pleasure instead of pain. Jaimie repeated her anal clenching exercise and was rewarded with the same result. The brunette beauty was most definitely loving this sodomy experience if this was what it always felt like. A deep lust began burning in Jaimie core, a desire to please her man so thoroughly that he would take her this way and make her feel this good every day. She knew better than to think she could tire him out after having slept with him for over a decade in his past incarnation but she hoped to sexually sate him for at least a little while. The shapely woman began really flexing her butt muscles and shoving her bottom up against her Rider's groin each time he withdrew. This had the effect of making Harry feel like he was on a bucking bronco and responding with stronger and deeper reaching bolts of pleasure energy. Jaimie felt like she was being skewered with a lightning rod for ecstasy.
Harry sensed what his mate desired and adjusted their position to give her more control. He lifted Jaimie onto her hands and knees while crouching on his knees himself. His hands went to her shoulders while his hips continued to rock back and forth. Now Jaimie could move more freely and put more force into her backwards movements. Her backside began to shake with the force of impacting against the warlock's groin and both participants felt their enjoyment of the buggering increase. Sweat trickled down Jaimie's brow and her breasts swayed freely until Harry moved his hands down from her shoulders and began massaging them, rubbing her nipples between his digits. His telekinetic manipulations became solely focused on massaging her pussy. Jaimie felt like dozens of tiny tongues were exploring her snatch and she loved it. The tempo of the duo's coupling reached a feverous pitch after a considerable time of rectal reaming. Jaimie came first from the heady sensations coursing through her form. Her convulsing intestines brought Harry over the edge when combined with the sounds his mate was making and her bliss translating over their telepathic connection. Harry rooted himself firmly in his lover's butt and let loose his healthy load of crème. The sorcerer let his weight settle on Jaimie and she easily supported his light elf-like frame as he injected the full complement of his nut-sack within her heated confines. Jaimie's cries and full body shudders were even more pronounced than they had been earlier as she experienced the bliss of being sodomized and loved it.
The couple rolled onto their sides still firmly connected. Harry's right hand curved around her hip and gently stroked her juicy gash.
"I had forgotten how insatiable you can be," Jaimie whispered as she let her head rest against Harry's bicep.
"I've become even more powerful than when you knew me in my past life," Harry replied. "There is a reason I have so many lovers."
"Perhaps you should call some of them so we can meet…and I don't mind admitting I could use the help," Jaimie suggested.
"Tapping out already sis?" Dianna teased as she and several of Harry's other girlfriends materialized, teleported there by their man. The Fairy Queen laughed as her sister rolled off of their mate's weapon and proceeded to hold up a middle finger. "It's nice to see you have been keeping up with the happenings in the mortal world. As to your gesture…I'd rather fuck this," the blonde purred while licking her lips and eying Harry's tool.
Cho pressed herself to Harry's side while Dianna's mouth slid around his prick. Hermione and Luna used their mouths to extract the dual loads of crème Jaimie was harboring inside her body. It was bloody awesome to be Harry Potter.
End Smut Scene
Harry stood proudly in the courtyard of the castle on top of the floating island that was Albion. Arrayed before him were his closest friends, family, and lovers. All stood in a circle as Saphira levitated a large dragon egg in front of each being. Saphira had been sure that her last clutch would hatch for these people. She had spent several hours communing with the eggs after they had been returned to her. Dan Granger, Emma Granger, Hermione, Nym, Susan, Cho, Ginny, Luna, Diana, Sirius, Remus, and even Melody stood waiting for the eggs to touch down. Merlin, Morgana, James, Lily, and Jaimie also stood nearby looking on. James and Lily were smiling happily for their friends. The reunion between the three Marauders and Lily had been a tearful occasion but the tears displayed relief and happiness rather than sadness.
"Go ahead, touch them so that my young can sense you," Saphira encouraged when the eggs had touched down.
As soon as those present began to set their hands upon the eggs, shells began cracking. The dragons had waited a long time for their Riders. With flurries of teeth and claws the shells shattered and dragons stumbled out. As a hatchling Saphira had been much smaller than a Pern standard dragon. Her hybrid children were somewhere in between, roughly the size of a large dog. The dragons began to extend their snouts and prod the palm of the being meant for them. Bright light flared many times and magical discharges washed over the crowd as Riders received their Gedwey Ignasia. Harry caused platters of meat to appear hovering in the air beside the new Riders.
"Go on…feed them," Harry urged.
Dan was the first to grab a slice of meat and pass it to his sand-colored dragon. The creature happily snapped the morsel up and looked to Dan for more. Dragons began to gorge themselves on meat platters while beaming Riders looked on.
"This is the first step in the rebirth of the Riders but of a new type of Rider," Merlin told Harry as the two stood together watching the bondings taking place.
Even though a few had bonded with dragons one at a time over the centuries since Merlin had first taken up the mantle of Rider he had never fully felt he should begin initiating hundreds or even thousands of new Riders. That was his father's destiny, not Merlin's.
"Yes, yes it is," Harry agreed. "The Eldunari agree," the sorcerer mused as the half of the dragon hearts now sitting in a specially designed chamber in the heart of the facsimile Ellesmera in his trunk forest realm communed with him through the communications array he had set up.
Instead of using an exposed wormhole that followed him around like he had in the past Harry felt this new arrangement was best.
"The rest of us can help with the training," Merlin suggested.
"That would be appreciated. But I have also talked with the Eldunari and they agree that there are plenty of them, enough to pair one each with a new Rider from this group. I'm a lot more powerful than I was in my past life," Harry pointed out.
"Yes, yes you are and that is amazing. You were strong enough back then to bring down the armies of the Sidhe," Merlin pointed out to his father in awe.
"I think you can sense as well as I that I'm going to need that power in the future," Harry pointed out.
"I do," Merlin agreed.
The two men stood in silence from then on observing the new Riders and contemplating the future.
"Block, duck away, now thrust," James shouted at Dan as the dentist fought a magical golem enchanted to slowly increase its skill in dueling as its opponent improved. "I think that is enough of that for today," James suggested. "Now let's do some magic."
Dan's face lit up with a grin as he sheathed his sword, the edges blocked with a spell to prevent injury just as the golem's blade was. The blows still hurt and could even break limbs but only if the trainee wasn't careful and broken bones could be swiftly healed with magic.
"What will we be learning today?" Dan inquired.
Dan and Emma were the first Riders in Harry's group to be turned into Riders that had possessed no magic beforehand. Because of this they were less powerful than the magic-born Riders but were still above average when compared with the old Riders of Alagaesia. This was most likely because the Granger parents' dragons were a different breed and had conscious control over their magic.
James smiled at Dan's eagerness to learn magic and answered, "Today we will start into some basic elemental magic; summoning fire, water, wind, and even some basic earth manipulation."
"Wicked," Dan replied.
Dan and Emma had become fast friends with James and Lily. The Grangers had already been friendly with Remus, Sirius, and Melody. There were enough experienced Riders on Albion for one of each to pair off with one of the new class of Riders. Harry as the oldest and most experienced Rider of Alagaesia given his past life went between pairs helping where he could. Dan and Emma had handed their practice over to a colleague for the time being and would be considering what they wanted to do after their training had been completed. Somehow both knew they couldn't go back to being mundane dentists after becoming Riders. Dragonriders were meant for bigger and better things. Dan and Emma had already paid off their house and were comfortably set financially for some time so there was no rush. For now they were living on Albion with the other new Riders. Little did the Grangers know but Harry was already making plans for funding the new Riders.
With the ability to go Between along with many other magically derived abilities the possibilities for what services Riders could provide were nearly endless. The Riders would be considered contractors of Potter Enterprises. Harry and Merlin had already created quite a few more collars like Saphira wore which completely concealed her when she desired. Now every dragon wore an identical collar. Creating contractor positions for the Riders with Potter Enterprises would be profitable for both the Riders and Potter Enterprises.
A considerable time later after he had begun practicing the elemental spells Dan asked his friend, "So I have been wanting to ask you…how are you handling being reunited with Harry?"
Dan didn't need to voice the issues James and Lily faced. Their son was mentally much older than they were and possessed the soul and memories of a powerful being from far into their past. Plus there was the issue of Harry being raised away from them by someone they despised.
"It's harder on Lily. Her little boy is all grown up. But even so I do find it hard to connect with Harry. He's just so bloody powerful. There is also the fact that he is technically my ancestor and my descendant. I'm sure Merlin is facing the same thing," James explained.
"I just thought of something…you and Merlin are like two ends of a spectrum spanning Harry's two incarnations. Merlin is Harry's son and ancestor. You are Harry's father and descendant. Your roles are kind of opposite," Dan pointed out.
"I guess I never thought of it exactly in your terms. Merlin has had centuries to come to grips with the fact that this would likely happen. I haven't," James mused. "Thankfully Harry makes it pretty easy on the both of us. He can be a pretty easy going wizard. Not much seems to faze him…except for some of the antics his ladies pull on him. I swear…they're teasing and pranking is Marauder worthy," James declared with a grin.
"Indeed," Dan agreed with a smirk.
Harry's mates loved to tease him just about every opportunity they got. Most of this teasing was sexual in nature. James couldn't be prouder of his son.
Cho and Ginny were taking a swim in the lake they had just finished filling in the center of a vast forest in one of the massive modules on the complex the Riders were creating on Mars.
"I'm beat," Ginny declared as she lazily floated around the edge of the lake.
"Me too," Cho agreed.
Their dragons were splashing around on the other side of the body of water so as to not disturb their tired Riders.
"I guess we shouldn't be surprised…we don't have Harry's magical strength," Ginny pointed out.
"The runic carrier made things a lot easier," Cho mused.
The runic carrier was essentially the magical version of a cargo container. The device appeared to be a small cube on the outside but inside was expanded to whatever dimensions the wielder desired. Ginny and Cho had poured a great deal of their power to expand the space inside large enough to contain the amount of water they wished to convey and then jumped Between to Mars. Then they had levitated the cube above the depression they had dug in the converted Martian surface and enchanted to match their needs. Then the water had been allowed to come gushing out of the cube.
"With the transfer…not the enchanting," the redhead corrected.
"Of course," Cho agreed as she swam next to Ginny. The cool water helped to wash away the sweat the two witches had accumulated during the performance of their task. "I think mum and dad are going to pull Ron out of Hogwarts after this year," the redhead suggested casually.
"Have they finally tired paying for his education when he obviously doesn't care about it?" Cho inquired of her friend.
"That's pretty much it," Ginny agreed. Ron had gotten held back more times than the Weasleys cared to admit. It was rather embarrassing considering it was pretty much entirely due to laziness. "Mum will probably instruct him up to his OWLs. She'll make sure he gets his work done."
Cho shuddered at the fate that awaited Ronald Weasley. Ginny could barely tolerate her mother and even then not always. It was no secret that Harry despised Molly. The woman was overbearing and lacked any imagination. Molly also admitted to using a love potion on Arthur when they were younger. Arthur was practically cuckolded.
"I think my parents have finally decided to send my little brother to Hogwarts," Cho informed her friend.
Ginny smirked at this news and said, "I still can't believe your parents named you Cho and him Choy." Cho rolled her eyes. This was an old statement from Ginny. "You'll never hear the end of that."
Just then Harry's powerful mental voice broke into the girls' thoughts, saying, "All Riders…we have a code Death Wipe. I repeat…assemble on Albion Plateau for a code Death Wipe."
"Don't these bastards ever give up," Cho demanded with a frustrated growl as two dragons leapt into the air from across the lake.
The two witches apparated onto their respective dragon's back while casting drying charms on themselves. Then they jumped Between. The duo reappeared in a previously designated spot beside other dragons and Riders.
"Where's the attack at this time Harry?" Susan asked her boyfriend.
"Canterbury," Harry answered while projecting jump coordinates to the minds of his mates and friends.
"Standard relocation procedure," Merlin added. "Lily and Emma have coordination duty."
The two women would direct the rescuers as the Riders saved those the attacking Death Eaters would have killed while faking the victims' deaths. Standard relocation procedure meant the rescued families would be relocated to a city built in a separate complex from the Riders' facilities on the Martian surface. Both complexes were equipped with vibrant forests and beyond modern facilities. A real community was forming from the rescued victims of the Death Eater attacks that had been occurring at regular intervals since the initial attack after Voldemort's return. Harry pumped his right fist twice and the Riders sprang aloft before going Between. After victims had been rescued from the initial coordinates supplied by Harry the Riders would be directed by the sensor network Lily and Emma were overseeing. The sensor network was a mobile array of spheres similar to the Ward Spheres sold by Potter Enterprises but the Mobile Array as the network was most commonly called could be positioned over the boundaries of an area Death Eaters were attacking instead of just over one centralized point. The Mobile Array spheres were also cloaked and fed their controllers a diverse and detailed amount of data on the space within the Array's scope. The mobile array could cover a much greater area than the ward sphere systems. Saving non-magicals from Death Eater attacks had become a common part of being a Rider.
"What are you doing Harry?" Susan asked her boyfriend as she and Luna wandered into his lab in his private module on Mars.
The two witches found their boyfriend seemingly waving his hands around with his fingers dancing in empty air. Saphira lay curled up in a corner of the spacious lab taking a nap.
"I'm typing on my new computer system," Harry answered without taking his eyes off his task.
Luna quirked her head at an odd angle and stared intently at the space her boyfriend was focusing on before switching her gaze to his eyes.
"You've keyed whatever you are looking at for your eyes alone," Luna surmised.
Harry smiled and replied, "You always have been quick Luna. Yes, the holographic interface for my new system is keyed to my sight alone. But there is a mode that will allow me to key in additional viewers with a quick spell and also a mode that will bring the interface into all human eyesight. Observe."
As he said this, the sorcerer gestured with his right hand at each witch and a moment later a colorful holographic computer screen filtered into existence. What the two females recognized as computer code and a programming program was displayed. A holographic keyboard and what they could only guess was a mouse were also visible.
"Wicked," Susan declared.
"What are you coding?" Luna asked.
She and the other pureblood Riders had been receiving lessons in technology from Harry and the Riders experienced with non-magical devices and science. Harry had an impressive understanding of computer systems in part due to the fact he had been building them since a young age. He had also developed shields to keep technology from blowing up around magic. In addition Harry and Merlin were schooling the others in techniques to suppress the field of magic all magicals constantly generated around their bodies. It turned out this field, an invisible aura that almost never became visible except in the most powerful magicians when they became emotional, was what caused electronics to go haywire around magicals. Even for weak magicians the field around them spiked when they cast active magic. By suppressing this field the magicians would tire less easily because their spells would be more efficient and therefore more effective. More magic would be delivered to their target to carry out the magic user's objective.
"I'm attempting to create an interface avatar…a limited intelligence of sorts to interface between the user and the computer system. In the heat of battle I'd like to be able to tell the avatar what to do since I doubt I'll be able to stop and start typing on a keyboard while fighting for my life," Harry explained. "It's bloody hard."
"You'll get it eventually," Luna faithfully assured.
"How long have you been working at this?" Susan inquired, knowing her boyfriend's penchant for getting lost in his projects.
"I'm not sure," the mage replied before casting a temporal spell. "I guess five hours without a break today."
"Then let us distract you while you take a break," the redhead suggested.
"You don't have to twist my arm. What did you have in mind?" Harry asked.
"It's a surprise," Susan said with a wink and a grin while taking one arm.
Luna took the wizard's other arm and the witches apparated away with their man. It was indeed a pleasant surprise for Harry.
Begin Smut Scene (Warning All Anal)
"Put it in me love…I want you to take my bottom now," Dianna huskily purred into Harry's ear as he slid his prick slick with her nectar between the cheeks of her bum and pressed the tip against her anus.
The Queen bit down on her man's neck flesh gently as his prick pierced her back passage. The couple hovered several thousand feet in the air over the fairy's forest realm. Dianna groaned deeply as her bowels were split open to accommodate the thick cock probing her depths. She crooned approvingly as Harry brought his right hand around the curve of her hip and between her thighs to cup her sex. His middle and ringer finger began stroking in her slit where his sausage had just coaxed several orgasms out of her cunny. The blonde sat upon her man's lap with his shaft firmly lodged up her colon and she couldn't have been happier. No matter how many times he took her anally the fairy queen just couldn't get enough buggering.
"You never cease being bloody tight," Harry declared as he enjoyed the feel of his mate's rectal muscles squeezing his dick.
Dianna grinned and kissed her sorcerer hotly, pulling at his bottom lip with her teeth before sliding her tongue into his mouth and running it around his teeth and then against his tongue. She felt the Rider's powerful hands begin to lift her up against the pull of gravity, sliding her sphincter and bowels along his length until only his head was still within her heated confines. Then Harry let her drop and Dianna felt his hard tool plunge into her back passage once more. His strong hands continued to lift Dianna's light frame with a ceaseless grip on her thin waist before he dropped her onto his shaft. The blonde wiggled her hips and squeezed her buns tightly to reward her gorgeous beau when his mouth trailed kisses down her shoulder to her translucent wings. The wizard's tongue trailed magic across the sensitive membranes of the instruments of flight. Dianna's sweat glistening back shivered in arousal.
Harry's breathing quickened as the thrill of pure lust, desire, and pleasure surged through his loins. His hard prick pumped in and out of Dianna's tight little backside. The fairy's inner muscles gripped him even more tightly than her pussy had which he was always amazed about each time he experienced it. Her clit slid between his fingers. The mage moved away from her clit and delved into his Queen's folds to the back wall of her snatch where he could feel his thickness expanding the walls of her intestines and causing her vagina to contract. Dianna's juices were rolling down from her gash to her anus where they further lubricated his rodgering of her chute. The beauty's legs dangled in the air as she bounced in his lap, squealing and grunting lewdly as her guts were magically massaged with the perfect tool for the job. Harry's dick was the ideal key for Dianna's sexual engine and she was willingly letting him control and rev that engine.
"Oh…oh…oh…ugh…you fill me sooo good Harry," Dianna encouragingly cooed. "Don't stop…don't stop…pound my tight little ass!"
Dianna closed her eyes and felt the wind blowing over her skin which was glowing in the moonlight even more than usual due to her heightened state of arousal. The feeling of her bowels being filled and evacuated was something she had learned to love ever since her mate had first slid his prick home in her butt. His ability to channel magic through his meat pole and into her guts was a talent that Dianna and all of his other mates treasured greatly. Dianna felt his strokes imparting greater and greater pleasure as he continued to move, building the fires of ecstasy in her innards until she knew her pool of pleasure would soon burst beyond the dam that was her control. The longer she let the power build the better she knew her climax would be. But Dianna knew that despite her best efforts she would cum soon and she wanted her man to spill inside of her. The blonde bit her bottom lip in concentration and began clenching down tightly on Harry's tool every time his strong arms lifted her up and relaxing as she dropped back against his lap. The meaty smack of her rump meeting his pelvis could be heard without difficulty and mixed with the sound of the couple's grunts and moans.
"So close…I'm so close," Dianna whispered but the Rider's keen hearing picked it up none the less. "Ancestors, I want you to cum in me," the blonde said with a little more volume.
"I'm going to," Harry assured as he felt his seed rushing up from his bloated testicles and surge forth into Dianna's curvy soft ass. "Bloody hell," the sorcerer cried while crushing his groin against the fairy's backside and grinding against her.
Harry's grunts intermingled with Dianna's groans as she took his potent offering of crème and shuddered violently in his arms. The beauty squeezed her own breasts and played with her nipples while her soaking pussy sprayed against Harry's hands, his digits dancing across her clit and folds expertly. Dianna's bowels clenched and relaxed again and again, coaxing out every bit of semen she could get. That magical potion soothed her butt muscles and sent a wave of relief through her body as her sexual desire was momentarily sated.
"I really needed that," Dianna purred later after she had drifted down from her first anal induced orgasm of the night.
"I have plenty more where that came from," the Rider promised, flexing his still hard shaft in his woman's rear.
"You are the best," Dianna declared. "Let's go to the rocks above the water fall. I want you to have some leverage so you can really ream me good," the blonde suggested, never disconnecting from her boyfriend.
Harry only nodded in agreement before he teleported them to the targeted destination.
End Smut Scene
"I've decided to resign from my position at Hogwarts," Remus announced one weekend evening at dinner shortly before term ended.
The former werewolf and all of the new Riders (along with a few of the older ones) were sharing a meal in the dining hall of the castle on Albion.
"I have been wondering why you haven't done it sooner," James said. "With the Marauder Division of Potter Enterprises about to open its doors with the company's grand opening we're going to need all the help we can get. There's plenty of money to be made."
"I wanted to stay around for the kids but Dumbledore has been dropping some hints about the curse on the position possibly harming me. He's been saying he feels worried about me. I suspect he'd arrange an accident if I don't step down anyway," Remus explained.
"Don't worry about us Remus," Ginny spoke up. "The fourth and third year classes will be set between all of us here. There are enough of us Riders in those classes to make a difference. The older grades can study easily enough if they want to actually learn. The firsties and second years…well we can get them caught up when Dumbledore is in the ground."
"Speaking of that…has the bastard made anymore overtures towards his usual end of year attack on you Harry?" Lily asked her son.
"None whatsoever," Harry replied. "I mean I know he has been thinking about it."
"I've watched the bearded deceiver staring intently at Harry during meals," Saphira chimed in.
The dragons had taken to perching in the rafters of the great hall at meal times. Like all Pern dragons Saphira and her brood could control their weight to make themselves as light as they desired.
"Well with only one limb left which is naturally his maybe the old fool has decided to take a year off," Sirius suggested with a proud gleam in his eyes directed at his godson.
"That just means next year will be even worse," Susan suggested.
"Next year Dumbledore will reap the consequences of his misdeeds," Luna declared with such assurance the others stared at her for several moments wondering if she had experienced a premonition.
"She's right," Merlin confirmed. "My second sight tells me Luna is correct. After next year Dumbledore won't be a threat anymore."
This thought seemed to cheer the diners up greatly after such morose topics.
"The Quidditch World Cup is this summer," James declared, effectively changing the subject.
Rolling her eyes towards the other females present Lily pointed out, "We know that James…you've only mentioned it hundreds of times."
"Well he should Lily. It's the World Cup," Sirius defended his friend.
"Men and their Quidditch," Melody muttered loud enough for everyone to make out.
"What's wrong with Quidditch?" Sirius demanded.
"Nothing Sirius…you boys just love playing with your broomsticks far too much," Melody replied.
"You love playing with my broomstick too woman," Sirius rebutted.
"He's got you there," Morgana pointed out.
Snickers broke out among the group of friends and family. Melody's mature response was to stick her tongue out at her boyfriend.
"They're so mature and set such a good example for us," Cho sarcastically pointed out.
"Maybe they aren't but they sure are funny sometimes," Neville suggested.
"Funny in the head maybe," Hannah told her boyfriend.
"How are the newest residents of Mars settling in on the colony?" Harry asked Dianna.
The Fairy Queen had taken the responsibility of orienting the newest arrivals to Mars to the facts about their new existence and making sure they settled alright. Having an entire nation of fairies at her command aided the beautiful blonde in this task greatly.
"About as well as can be expected once they discovered that they will be considered dead by the inhabitants of Earth for some time to come," Dianna answered with a shrug. "But the discovery of magic that can aid their lives eased some tension as usual."
"Magic can be pretty wicked sometimes," Nym suggested.
"Indeed," Hermione agreed.
Suddenly a positively gleeful grin stole over Harry's features. Lily stopped talking and focused on her son.
"Harry…what are you thinking? I swear you have the same look on your face as James has had at his most devious," Lily said.
"Why Lily…I am offended," James began with mock offense.
"Yeah…when did James ever manage a look that gleeful and devious?" Sirius demanded.
James glared at his friend before turning back to his wife with an inquiring gaze.
"Seconds before you cast the initiate spell which buried Dumbledore in the briefs of every wizard in the school," Lily pointed out. "And sent all the knickers of every witch in the school into your dorm room labeled and sorted by house and year," the redhead added.
"Again I'm offended…we didn't get one witch's knickers. We left McGonagall out of the spell," James pointed out.
James and Lily missed the significant glance Sirius threw Remus as Lily replied, "You didn't get my knickers James Potter."
"Oh yes I did," James argued.
"You just thought you did. I was onto your little trick. I stole a pair of Sevvy's briefs and transfigured them to look like something I might wear before sticking them in my back pocket. Your little runic trap on all the benches and teachers chairs caught those up and transported them to your dorm as mine," Lily boasted. "And they hadn't been washed. I remember some crusty white spots."
Looks of absolute horror greeted this announcement from everyone present. Sevvy was Lily's nickname for her once friend Severus Snape.
"James," Remus said in a strained voice. "You…you," the former werewolf couldn't complete the thought.
"I know," James screamed in a horrified high pitched voice.
"You wanked off to those knickers every night for the rest of the time until you actually hooked up with Lily," Sirius finished while appearing ready to vomit.
"Wow…I don't know whether to be impressed and flattered or be sick," Lily declared.
Sirius couldn't help himself and blurted out, "Remus got McGonagall's knickers and did the same thing."
Unfortunately for Sirius he was sitting directly across from James. James projectile vomited right into Sirius face. Sirius Black glared at his friend as vomit dripped off his chin several moments later.
"It serves you right Sirius," Remus announced. "You said you'd never tell."
"You had a crush on McGonagall, Remus?" Lily asked curiously while vanishing the vomit from her husband and then applying a breath freshening charm before cleaning up Sirius.
"I had a thing for teachers," Remus explained with a shrug.
"I know what you mean," Harry said with a grin.
"There's a big difference between Professor McGonagall and Professor Regan mate," Neville pointed out.
"Back on topic…why were you grinning so gleefully Harry?" Hermione asked.
"I just remembered a new talent I mastered yesterday. It's a project I've been working on for a long time," Harry answered.
"What did you manage to do Harry?" Lily asked her son, wondering what else she had to be proud about.
"It'll only work on females," Harry hinted, piquing everyone's curiosity even more while pausing for effect. Then the mage said, "Orgasm."
As he spoke the mentally eldest Rider present sent his consciousness into the mind of every female at the table and stroked their consciousness in a distinctly erotic way. He brought up memories of the most wonderful orgasms they had ever experienced along with some of his most debauchery filled and passionate sessions of sex and flooded their minds. Their senses were assaulted with vivid sights, sounds, tastes, and smells until the women were moaning, screaming, and twitching in ecstasy. Harry held the women all upright with his telekinesis. Eventually their minds shut down and he allowed them to slump forward unconscious.
There were several moments of silence while the conscious males stared around the table in awe before focusing on Harry.
"Bloody awesome," Sirius declared.
"That's my boy," James declared with such pride and such a large smile it looked as if his face would burst.
"I can't decide if they are going to want to kill you when they wake or beg you to do that again," Remus mused.
"Maybe both," Merlin suggested with a grin.
"Indeed," Dan agreed.
Harry just began whistling a jaunty happy tune while he went about cleaning the food off of the faces of the slumbering beauties before he moved them to more comfortable loveseats he conjured. It was great to be Harry Potter.