Chapter 17: The Unwanted Animal
A loud gnashing creak echoed through the room. Light filtered in slowly, casting away the heavy darkness within the foul dungeon. Rats squeaked in fear, scurrying away as a figure clad in rich black robes descended down the stairs.
Light and shadows splashed upon the decrepit stone walls from the figure's wand, held aloft in front of his face. Severus Snape scanned the area around him, looking for anything out of place. After a few moments of finding nothing, the miserable potions master released a relieved breath and flicked his wand upwards.
The white light sprung from the tip of his wand and hovered silently in the air above him, following the potion master with every step he took.
He delved deeper into the inky darkness, passing by half a dozen or so cells embedded into the walls. The bars of each one were rusted and grimy, and Snape dared not look further into any for fear of what horrors he may find.
He came upon the last cell moments later, this one in a similar state as the others, save for the fact that it housed an actual living occupant.
He could just make out her form, curled up on a thin mattress like a whipped animal. The rags she wore hung limply from her thin form, and her once luscious blonde hair now lay matted and grimed with filth.
Snape swallowed the ball of remorse he felt for her. Remorse would not help her now, it would not help anyone. He had learned that lesson, among many others, a long time ago.
Still, she was once his friend and that deserved at least some amount of pity.
"Here." He spoke, crouching down and pulling three vials from his cloak. "It is all I can spare without suspicion."
The woman stayed motionless for a breath, and Snape feared she may actually have wasted away. Thankfully, her thin form finally shifted and the woman slowly but surely shuffled over to the bars.
The matted mess of hair obscured her features at first, but the closer she shuffled, the more the light dashed away the shadows and brought her face into view. Her once porcelain features were now gaunt and blemished, the voluptuous figure she once held even more so. Narcissa had definitely seen better days.
As her thin fingers reached through the bars to snatch the potion vials from his hands, Snape spoke once more. "It has been four days since you saw me last, making today the 27th of July."
She said nothing, her lips too busy gulping down the precious droplets of elixir. With each one, life seemed to return to her. Not by extraordinary means, but the blemishes receded somewhat and her skin brightened a few shades to something better than 'deathly pale'.
Narcissa gasped as she swallowed the last drop, her body no doubt reeling somewhat from the sudden shift in her health.
"There is a plan to… mark some of the children come the week before term starts. I know not who for certain but I fear Draco may be one of them." He continued.
Narcissa jerked forward with unparalleled speed. "No!" She screamed, clinging to the bars like a lifeline. "You must not allow him to be marked Severus! You must protect him!"
Snape sighed defeatedly. "There may not be much I can do Narcissa. Ever since your foolish attempt at subterfuge-" He bit out with a small glare. "-failed, I have been watched all the more closely. The trust and council I once had with the Dark Lord is no more."
"Then you must regain it." The former Malfoy matriarch growled. "That monster will destroy him, Severus. He's already done so by destroying Draco's father, bastard as Lucius was. You must keep my son safe!"
Snape swallowed down the angry retort that bubbled in his throat, the one that wished to lash out and remind the haggard woman whose fault this all was in the first place. Oh, he understood the shock she must have felt when the Dark Lord returned. Returned wearing her husband's face of all things, but to try and escape mere days after his return? It was the height of foolishness. Worse so when the way she tried was by turning herself over to the DMLE with a hope to sell out the Dark Lord in return for protection. It caused Snape to almost laugh at the sheer idiocracy The Dark Lord's men within the Ministry captured her before she even walked through the fucking front door.
"I will… do what I must." He sighed. "But I cannot promise anything. He is different this time Narcissa. Reason and insanity are all but one within his head yet there does not seem to be a place for either. It's as if not all of him returned from the veil, though I cannot say if it has made him weaker or stronger. Regardless, I fear it will only worsen as time goes on."
"Then I pray death claims us all soon, for I do not wish to see a world that madman rules." Narcissa whimpered.
Severus couldn't help but agree.
"I'm not gonna lie, this may be a bit beyond me." Tonks winced as she read over the notes in front of her.
"But you can see the advantages right? If we can find a way to make this work, we could have an escape route from anywhere, wards or not!" Hermione exclaimed with excitement.
Tonks rubbed her eyes, the litany of equations and numbers written out on the parchment making her head spin. "Er- right yeah I can totally see that. Just- um- I don't think I'm the one you should be talking to about this."
Daphne laughed from her place on the bed, the blonde lying down with her head hanging over the side lazily. "No offense Tonks, but we're not asking for you to look at it. We want you to pass it on to your mum. She used to be some sort of badass enchanter back in the day right?"
"Oh! Yeah, she made all sorts of wicked stuff. I'm sure she'd love a go at this!" Tonks beamed, feeling relieved that she no longer had to puzzle over the complex Arithmancy. She was clever enough in her own way, though numbers were never her forte. She was much better at kicking criminal ass anyway.
"Excellent!" Hermione chirped. "I can't wait to hear her thoughts on it!"
Tonks laughed at the girl's enthusiasm, leaning back in the relatively comfortable bean bag on the floor. "You sure took that book from Dumbledore and ran with it huh. Has Harry even got to read it at all?"
Hermione flushed bright red at her question. "He- uhm- was allowed to peruse it-"
"She snatched it after the first night. Our girl can't help herself when it comes to new books." Daphne said, cutting her girlfriend off. Hermione flushed even redder at her girlfriend's words, prompting the brunette to hide behind her Arithmancy notes. Daphne chuckled at the brunette's embarrassment before rolling over onto her stomach, propping her head up with her hands and eyeing Tonks curiously. "Speaking of magic, how's training with Harry and Sue going?"
"They're both doing well. Little Red is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Harry- well I think everyone here knows that boy can pack a punch." Tonks laughed. "Won't be long before they'll be mopping the floor with me in our practice duels."
"Really? So soon?" Hermione asked. "From the way Harry described it, you were practically unbeatable during your first week of duels."
"Eh I was pissed and he wasn't putting his all in it. Don't get me wrong, I'm wicked with my wand, but I've had years of training to get this far. Harry's got a natural talent for defence that I don't. Few years and he'll be a force to be reckoned with I tell ya."
Hermione hummed at her words. "So then what does this mean? You'll have to bring someone else in to help train them?"
Tonks shook her head. "Not necessarily. I may bring in Mad Eye or Shack for the occasional lesson, mix things up a bit. But even if they beat me in a friendly spar, that doesn't mean I won't have more to teach 'em. There's more to being an auror than fighting ya know?" She finished with a chuckle. "Not that I'm trying to recruit them, but it can't hurt to drill a bit of Academy training into 'em."
"I wouldn't say recruiting them would be a bad thing. Think of all the roleplay scenarios we could try with their auror robes." Daphne drawled to Hermione with a wink.
Hermione rolled her eyes at her girlfriend's antics but didn't argue, a small smile tugging on her lips instead.
Tonks watched this exchange with amusement and a bit of embarrassment. The blonde's words formed fantasies of Harry and Susan as a big bad auror pair 'arresting' her. She could practically feel herself handcuffed and bent over an interrogation table as Susan fucked a 'confession' from her mouth while Harry drilled into her from behind in a pornographic version of a strip search. Her pussy clenched as more and more visions of sexy role-plays swam around in her mind. Susan and Harry were joined soon after by the very two girls in the room with her. The four of them joined together to explore her body, to dominate it.
God, she could practically feel their mouths and tongues dancing across her skin, dipping into every crevice and suckling on the sensitive flesh. Phantom teeth bit into her nipples. Her clit was ravished by fingers that weren't there as her pussy and asshole were both stretched open by something long and thick. Fuck her cunt was practically dripping now.
"-onks! Tonks are you listening?!"
She snapped out of her reverie at the voice's shout, her eyes focusing on Daphne's face in shock as she realized exactly what she had been daydreaming about. The slickness of her knickers had never been so uncomfortable, and she thanked every god she could think of that her metamorph powers were able to hide the blush she felt in her cheeks.
"Sorry! I-I was just- uhm- lost in thought. W-what was that?" She stammered, praying that the blonde wouldn't suspect what happened.
By the smirk on Daphne's face, she hadn't been nearly as convincing as she thought she was.
"I had asked if you'd mind lending us your auror robes for Harry's birthday, but now I think you'd much rather lend your cunt instead." Daphne giggled.
"W-wha- No! I just- Not that I wouldn't like t- I mean I don't think it would be- Hnggg." She groaned, sinking her head into her hands in defeat.
"Daphne stop it. Leave Tonks alone." Hermione chastised her girlfriend.
Tonks looked up at the bookworm in appreciation, thankful that someone had come to her rescue.
"Besides, if Tonks wants to have sex with us then she'll have to wait. Fleur called dibs on the orgy for Harry's birthday, remember?"
The thankfulness morphed into crushing betrayal. She looked to Hermione in despair yet the younger girl only sent her back a smirk of her own.
"Cheer up Tonks!" Daphne chirped from the bed. "We never said you couldn't play with Harry or Sue before then! Merlin I kinda even want you to as soon as possible. Watching them both fuck your brains out will show me and 'Mione exactly what we have to look forward to!"
"I-"
"Ooo you know what! Why wait? They're down in the training room right now, so it's the perfect time to get some 'wand' practice in, if you know what I mean."
"Daphne I don't-" The blonde silenced her once more by standing up and jerking her to her feet. Tonks suppressed a yelp of surprise when the Slytherin spun her around and pushed her towards the door with a firm smack to her ass.
"Go get 'em girl!" Daphne called out, slamming the door behind her.
Tonks stood in the hallway frozen with shock, still not completely sure what just happened. When she finally came too, she found herself halfway down the stairs with a burning need nestled between her thighs. For a moment she thought to turn back, to forget the blonde's words entirely. Yet the visions from earlier returned to her mind each time she blinked. The flashes of what could be driving her mind wild with lust. With a shaky breath, she continued her descent.
Harry dove to the side as a red spell whizzed by. He fired off his own spell as he rolled, managing to force Susan back and give him enough time to climb back to his feet. Wasting no time, he quickly sprung back up and pressed his advantage. He shot a blasting hex at the roof above her, the purplish spell turning the aged stones to smithereens.
Susan's eyes widened in surprise as the debris began to rain down above her. She threw her hands up in panic, shouting the first spell that came to her mind. With a 'BANG!' the heavy falling stones transformed midair into a pile of harmless insects, though the redhead still screamed in disgust as the creepy crawlies rained down upon her.
Her scream was cut off as a thick rope slammed into her midsection without warning. She wheezed as she fell to the floor in a heap, the breath driven from her lungs. Thankfully, the bugs that still crawled on her vanished a moment later, the roof being repaired as well.
"Fuck! I'm sorry Sue! Didn't mean to put that much power into the ropes." Harry exclaimed, rushing to her side.
Susan shook her head as she wiggled her body to face him. "No! My fault for letting your little trick get the better of me." She smiled up at him. "Uh- would you mind untying me though?"
Susan watched as he glanced down at her bound body, the look in his eyes morphing from concern to heated in an instant. Her breath hitched as she glanced back up at her with a smirk. That one look flooded her body with arousal and she couldn't help but whimper as he leaned down closer to her.
"Now why would I do that when I have you just how I want you now?" He growled.
She bit her lip in excitement as he leaned down even farther, his lips coming ever so closer to her own.
The squeal she expelled a moment later was not one of pleasure though, but surprise as she felt a pair of traitorous fingers dig into her ticklish ribs.
"YOU FUCKING PRAT! STAAAAAHHHHH!" She screamed.
Harry laughed as she tried to wiggle away in vain. Her screams became even louder as he viciously tickled her.
"Omph!" He exclaimed, her spasming legs kneeing him in the gut.
He fell back, rubbing his stomach achingly. Susan winced slightly at his pain but shook it off. He had started it.
"Ha! Take that Potter! Now untie me!"
Harry nodded, wheezing out a surrender as he moved to vanish the ropes. Susan had other ideas though, and as soon as the ropes disappeared she made her move. Her boyfriend yelped in surprise as he was suddenly pushed onto his back, the hard stone floor proving to be painfully unforgiving to his spine as he landed.
Harry shook away the disorientation just as a weight settled onto his chest. As he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the sight of a hairless slit poised above his face.
"Susan wha- MFPH!"
His words were cut off as his girlfriend dropped herself down, filling his mouth with her dripping snatch. At first, his instincts took hold and he fought to push her off. But her moans of delight soon brought the raven-haired teen to his senses. Gripping the red heads' thick thighs tightly, Harry began to devour her pussy with gusto.
Susan let out small mewls of pleasure from his ministrations. Hips began to move of their own accord and her hands fisted into his shirt for support. With every wiggle of his tongue between her folds, the redhead would grind her hips faster upon his face. The noises of ecstasy she made rose in volume with every second.
'My my, and here I thought we'd have to talk you two into having some fun.' A voice purred into his mind.
He mentally huffed in faux irritation as he continued to lap at his girlfriend's cunt. 'I may have provoked her. You two care to join?'
'Hmm… maybe later. 'Mione and I have some more revision to do on our theoretical spell before we send everything off to Madame Tonks. You three have fun though~' Daphne chimed back.
'Three?'
Without warning the door to the basement banged open. Susan jumped in surprise at the noise, unintentionally shoving his tongue deeper in her snatch, yet strangely enough the girl made no move to remove herself from his face. Harry couldn't see who it was due to Susan's cunt obscuring his view.
'Sue I can't see! Who is it?!'
The redhead made no response. Instead, she began to rock her hips once more, grinding her cunt into his face with much more force. Prying deeper into her mind proved useless as her mental shields were suddenly engaged at their full power.
Before he could ask again, a new pair of hands roughly descended upon him out of nowhere, clawing at his belt and yanking his pants down without warning. Harry felt the cool air of the basement hit his hardened cock. He jumped slightly when a hand tightly gripped his shaft, wasting no time as it began to jerk him off rapidly.
"Fuuuccckk~" A voice hissed, and Harry's eyes widened in recognition. "It's so much bigger than I imagined."
"J-just wait until i-it's inside you!" Susan panted from above him, her hips moving at blazing speeds now as she fucked his face.
"I don't know if I can wait! Mmm but I want so badly to taste it first." Tonks whimpered. A wet heat surrounded his cock a moment later. Harry groaned from the feeling of the metamorph's tongue swirling around his sensitive glans. She bobbed her head up and down his length at a moderate pace, only taking the first few inches of him at a time. Still the sensations were incredible and the way her tongue lashed against his cock head sent jolts of pleasure up his groin with each pass. Susan moaned in appreciation as his own noises of pleasure vibrated pleasantly through her clit.
Suddenly, Tonks abandoned her soft bobs. Gripping his thighs tightly, the pink-haired auror slammed her face downwards and swallowed his cock completely down her throat. Harry's hips jerked in surprise at the sudden change of pace, the motion driving his cock deeper still into the metamorphs gullet.
Tonks made no complaints though, and with a hum of delight, she began to swallow him even harder, lifting herself up to the tip of his length before plunging back down.
The sensation of her throat squeezing him was familiar and yet not at the same time. When the other girls deepthroated him, there was always an almost painful tightness to it. He knew they had to fight to keep their gag reflexes at bay and because of this, they had to almost force him down their throats.
Tonks however didn't seem to have that problem. His cock slid in and out of her gullet with ease. Her mouth moved with a blazing speed as well, never faltering once even when he was fully hilted inside her. Maybe this was just one advantage of being a metamorph he hadn't thought of?
Regardless, his grip on Susan's thighs tightened inexplicably. His end was coming quickly and so he moved his tongue all the faster because of it. Susan squealed on top of him, obviously approving of this change of pace with heavy moans and curses. It wasn't long before her squeals turned into cries of ecstasy and she stilled atop him. Juices splashed against his face as she came and he did his best to lap it all up, yet his own climax failed to arrive as Tonks suddenly pulled off him completely.
His groan of frustration into Susan's twitching cunt was cut off as a weight settled onto his lap and something wet and warm ground into his cock.
"Yessss that's it~" Tonks hissed.
She began to jerk her hips back and forth, sawing her damp folds along his length, drawing a groan from his lips. Suddenly, Tonks sat up and before Harry could react, lined him up with her entrance and speared herself on his length. He gasped at the feeling of her tight, silky smooth depths wrapping around his shaft.
He heard her grunt and groan above him as she rolled her hips rhythmically, riding him at a slow and steady pace. Susan shifted above him, her legs shaky as she leaned forward. He heard Tonks's pleasure-filled grunts silenced as his girlfriend suddenly smashed their lips together.
With his hands and face now freed, he had the chance to demand the answers he wanted for this strange turn of events, but the feeling of Tonks' silky tight cunt was far too heavenly for him to stop her now. Instead, he reached down, grasping the metamorph's hips and helped her fuck herself on his cock. The muffled squeal of pleasure from the girl as she sloppily kissed Susan was his only response.
Tonks began to really move a moment later, bouncing hard on his length and filling the dingy basement with loud meaty slaps. Harry watched as Susan moved from the metamorph's lips, down to her jiggling tits, and captured one of her pretty pink nipples between her teeth.
The sensations from earlier mixed with the pink-haired auror's blissfully tight walls had Harry's climax approaching far faster than he'd like. Moving one hand downward, he pressed his thumb directly against the auror's swollen clit. Tonks threw her head back with an earth-shattering wail, her depths tightening and fluttering around his cock as she came. Harry didn't bother trying to hold back any longer after that. Gripping her hips tightly, he thrust upwards with a grunt and released deep inside her.
Her silken walls milked him for every drop of cum he had, the sticky white substance filling the older woman's womb to the brim. Tonks sighed in delight as he filled her, the metamorph slumping forward bonelessly from her own orgasm and nestling into Susan's bountiful tits. Susan giggled as she did so, softly petting the auror's hair as she fought to catch her breath.
After a few minutes of bathing in the afterglow, Tonks finally shifted. She groaned as she sat up and pulled herself off him with Susan's help. Once off of him, Harry sat up with a wince. A stone floor really wasn't the best place to have sex.
"Blimey, that's a lot of cum!" Tonks gasped, leaning onto the old desk in the corner and looking down at her pussy as rivers of white seed dripped out. "Er- Got a towel Susie?"
Susan smirked at their teacher and shook her head. Stepping forward, the redhead bent over in front of Tonks and swiped her tongue across the woman's messy slit.
"Oh fuck! That works too~" Tonks panted.
She bucked her hips and moaned unrestrained. Panting, Tonks rolled and bucked her hips against Susan's face while the girl alternated between cleaning the cum from her folds and flicking her clit. Susan lashed it with her tongue, took it between her lips, and sucked lightly. Tonks' hands fisted tightly in the girl's red hair as her back arched.
Harry couldn't help but reharden at the lewd sight. His erection throbbed with every wanton moan and gasp that left her lips. His eyes shifted from where Susan tongue dove in and out of the auror's snatch to her shapely bum poised high in the air, practically begging him to come and take it for a ride.
His girlfriend made no reaction as he approached, not even making a sound when he grabbed her hips and pressed his shaft against her warm heat. Tonks' eyes lit up in excitement as he did so, her mouth agape with whorish moans as her pussy was eaten with enthusiasm.
"Fuck yes Harry~ Let me see you pound that fat Bones ass!"
Harry didn't dare argue with her. Positioning himself at his lover's entrance, he sank into her without a fight. Susan let out a whimper of pleasure but stayed true to her task, something Tonks certainly appreciated.
He pounded into Susan's dripping pussy with little restraint. Loud claps of flesh on flesh age out as he dominated her cunt. Where before Susan had been diligent in her task between the other woman's legs, now she could only grip Tonks' thighs tightly as she screamed like a Knockturn Alley slut.
Her screams only served to fuel his arousal. Smacking her ass hard, he thrust as hard and fast as he could. Susan howled as she tipped over the edge, but Harry didn't slow down. He was determined to reach his climax as well. Susan clawed at Tonks' thighs as she cried again. A tremble ran through her body right before a stream of arousal gushed around his length, the redhead cumming again just moments after her second orgasm.
"Do it Harry!" Tonks exclaimed. "Fill this pretty slut up with your cum!"
Harry r oared as he came, erupting just as much cum inside Susan's cunt as he had Tonks. As soon as his hand let go of the redhead's rear, her upper body collapsed on top of Tonks with a groan. Tonks stroked her hair with a giggle while Harry finished emptying himself in her spasming depths.
"Fuck!" He gasped as he spilt the last drop of his seed within her.
Susan giggled as she turned back and gave him a wink. "Best training session yet. Right love?"
"Definitely." He agreed, giving the girl a light smack on her ass.
Tonks laughed. Laying back on her elbows the auror opened her legs wide and showed off her slickened used pussy.
"Oh training's not over yet. What do ya say Wonder Boy? Another round?"
He moved instantly, pulling free from Susan's cunt and pushing himself inside Tonks' with one quick motion. Susan giggled at his haste, the girl moving to lay next to Tonks on the desk.
"I think that's a yes." She said before smashing her lips once more against the metamorphs.
Tonks moaned into the buxom girl's lips in response, Harry already driving rapidly in and out of her freshly cleaned cunt. Fuck was she glad she caught Fleur sucking him off now.
Chapter 18: Birthday Bash
Harry's day started better than any birthday he's had before. He was first roused to wakefulness by two pairs of soft lips sucking on his cock. No sooner had he groaned in pleasure that a weight settled above him and he was greeted by the bare slit of Susan poised above his face. He devoured her cunt gladly, driving his tongue deep into her folds and suckling hard on her clit.
His red-haired girlfriend's moans matched his own as Hermione and Daphne increased their pace on their cock. Both girls alternated between themselves, one throating his cock deep and the other lapping at his balls before suddenly switching. They worked so in sync that Harry had trouble differentiating between the two by touch alone.
All three were slowly opening their minds up to him as they progressed. He met their consciousnesses eagerly, lowering his own walls and reveling in the feeling of their beings surrounding him.
Harry came deep inside Daphne's throat a moment later, his orgasm setting off their own and the room was suddenly filled by four cries of ecstasy. His gasped for breath under Susan's cunt, the girl's juices flowing eagerly. Sensing his struggle, the nude Hufflepuff moved off him a moment later. He sucked in a breath, hissing as Daphne sucked hard on his sensitive tip and tried her best to swallow every last drop of his seed.
"Enjoy your wakeup call?" Daphne smirked from below.
"It was bloody fantastic." He breathed.
She gave him a wink and brought her lips back to his cock, placing sloppy kisses up and down his length. Susan giggled to his right and reached down to play with Daphne's blonde locks.
"It's moments like this I wish I had a cock for you to suck love. You look your best with a dick in your mouth." Susan giggled.
Hermione hummed from beside Daphne, watching the blonde's movements with a keen interest. "There is always that one spell we found…"
Susan seemed to think about it for a moment before shaking her head. "Some other time. Today is Harry's day after all." She finished with a sultry smile. The red-head leaned in to kiss him a moment last. It was a short kiss, but long enough for her to shove her tongue between his lips quickly before she pulled away.
"The rest will come later tonight. Daph' you got him while Hermione and I shower?"
The blonde replied with a muffled "Mhm!" as she swallowed his cock once more.
"Great!" Susan trilled as she and Hermione got up and walked to the bathroom door. "Don't take too long, everyone's probably already downstairs waiting!"
Daphne gave a thumbs-up behind her. She pulled herself off his cock a moment later with a soft gasp. The blonde sent him another wink as she climbed on top of him and trapped his cock between her damp folds.
"This is just a small taste of what we have planned for you tonight love." She purred atop him. The next moment she was pushing his cock into her dripping entrance, moaning the entire way as he speared her depths.
Harry grabbed her hips tightly with a groan. Definitely the best birthday he's had by far.
The day progressed in a similar manner. He ate breakfast with Sirius and the Weasleys who had showed up not long after he came down. The twins and Ron stole him away shortly afterwards for a pickup game of quidditch in the back garden (which Sirius had turned into an actual Quidditch pitch sometimes during the renovation). Ginny and Tonks joined them, though Tonks was not as good on a broom as she was her wand. In the end it had been great fun and Harry walked back inside with a wide smile on his face.
The rest of the day passed, with more people filtering in and out. Kingsley came by to wish him well and give Tonks an update on a case they were working on together. Dumbledore popped in just as quickly too, handing Harry a small wrapped package before whisking away to who knows where.
Not many stayed for long and Harry didn't begrudge them. With all the recent changes to the Ministry and the shadow of Voldemort's return still looming high, most had plenty of other things to worry about than his birthday. Still he appreciated all those who did stop by to wish him well and even those who couldn't but still managed to send a letter. None of it could put a damper on his mood throughout the day. At least, not until much later.
Madame Bones entered too many scattered greetings from everyone, most too busy with their own conversations to notice her entrance. Tonks, though, was boisterous as always and she bounded over to her superior with a wide grin.
"Wotcher boss! How'd the nomination hearing go?" The auror asked cheerfully.
The older woman waved the girl off. "Well enough, the Wizengamot approved three candidates from the nomination pool. Interim-Minister Scrimgeour was one, Pius Thicknesse another, and… me."
Loud cheers erupted at her announcement. Harry clapped along just as happily as the others.
"Yes yes, it's all very exciting, though I find it interesting since I did not put my name forth as a possible candidate." With that she peered scornfully at Harry.
He shrugged back at the Bones matron guiltlessly. It had been Hermione's idea to write a recommendation letter to the Wizengamot. With a good chunk of the so-called 'dark' faction removed for being death eaters during the raids last semester, the floor was virtually open for someone decent to take up the mantle of minister. To them, Amelia was the person for the job.
"I'm afraid the reason for my visit isn't just to wish Mr. Potter a Happy Birthday, unfortunately. Could I speak with you and your guardian alone Harry?" The joyful mood stilled at her words. Harry nodded with a frown and followed Sirius as he lead them to the study.
"What happened Amy?" Sirius asked as soon as the door was closed. "You wouldn't act so secretive unless something went down."
Amelia sighed and nodded. Sitting down she pursed her lips in thought before beginning. "Last night there was an attack."
"An attack?! Where?" Harry exclaimed. His panic rose at the implications. An attack could only mean one thing, Death Eaters and with that Voldemort as well.
Sirius placed a calming hand on his godson's shoulder, stopping his panic short. Harry looked at him confused but Sirius simply shook his head and gave his shoulder a squeeze. Gesturing for him to sit, his godfather followed and turned back to the older woman across from them.
"I assume there's a reason nothing about this 'attack' was in the Prophet?" He asked.
Amelia nodded. "You assume correctly. Last night there was a raid conducted on Azkaban. Witnesses reported over a dozen individuals in silver masks attacking the maximum-security ward. Six guards were killed, including the warden. To make matters worse… the attackers got away with a number of high-profile convicts. All were known marked Death Eaters."
"Who?" Harry asked pleadingly. "Who escaped?"
She looked to Sirus first before sighing and addressing him. "A few were from the recent raids. Macnair, Penrose Parkinson's brother and nephew, Jugson, and Rookwood. The rest were there from the first war. Amycus and Alecto Carrow were two, and the others… were Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange. Rabastan was hit in the neck with a cutting curse by one of the guards and is back in custody, however, the healers have little hope he'll survive."
"And Voldemort? Was he there?"
"Thankfully no. It seems your duel with him last month still has the dark lord in a weakened state. If he had been there, I have no doubt that this attack would have been a lot worse."
Both he and Sirius were silent at Amelia's revelation. Harry tried his best to digest her words but it was a hard thing to do. In a single night, nearly all of Voldemort's most dangerous allies had been freed. Sure he hadn't gotten them all, but Bellatrix Lestrange by herself was a huge problem, not to mention the others like Rookwood or the Carrow Twins.
"What happens now? Do we go after them?" Harry asked, his voice laced with an undertone of desperation.
"Let's leave that to the aurors pup. I don't think your ladies would like it if we let you go off guns blazing on a Death Eater hunt." Sirius advised.
"Your godfather is right Mr. Potter. We'll worry about those who escaped. Unfortunately, I'm not telling you this as a simple courtesy. With the escape of this many known dangerous criminals, the safety of many witches and wizards are called into question, yours and Susan's included." Amelia explained.
Harry reeled back as if he'd been struck. His safety being jeopardized really didn't concern him much. He'd been facing off against dangerous threats for the last four years so a handful of escaped murderers after him wasn't anything new, if anything it was just a rehash of his third year. It was Susan that worried him. The thought that her being hunted by these lunatics genuinely terrified him. To make matters worse, she was most likely targeted because of him. Sure her aunt was the head of DMLE and most likely would be the Minister for Magic, but her connection to him certainly didn't help matters.
Guilt settled raw and achingly in his chest, right next to a fiery anger that grew with each second. It was a jarring reminder that Voldemort's war wasn't just with him, but the wizarding world as a whole. Despite this, he still felt raw fury burn within him. Fury that the bastard pulled more and more of those close to Harry into his schemes. He wouldn't allow it to happen anymore, especially not to Susan.
"No one will harm Susan, Madame Bones. I won't allow them the chance to." He said determinedly.
Amelia gave him a small smile and nodded. "I appreciate that Mr. Potter." She paused for a moment, seeming to search for the right words before continuing. "However- as head of the DMLE, your safety is just as important to me as Susan's is." She put a hand to stall any objections he had. "I have no doubt you can take care of yourself Harry, but you are also an important part of this fight. I wish it weren't true but you and Voldemort are bound by magic far more complex than any understand. That said, we also cannot take any chances."
"What do you suggest we do Amy?" Sirius asked with a frown. "You can't keep him under lock and key all the time."
"No we cannot, nor would I suggest it. But we can give you guards. You're safe enough here thanks to the wards, but at Hogwarts you're exposed, not to external threats but to internal." She explained.
"I can't go through my fifth year with aurors trailing me everywhere!" Harry protested.
Amelia shook her head. "You won't. We'll station aurors at the castle under the guise of extra security for the students. It won't be a complete lie, but there will be at least one auror with specific instructions to keep an eye on you."
Harry sighed and ran his hand through his hair in annoyance. "Can it at least be someone that's somewhat inconspicuous?"
Amelia's face morphed into a teasing grin. "But of course. I believe you're already acquainted with Auror Tonks?"
Harry's face turned beat red and he coughed into his hand. "Uhm- yeah. I mean she trains me and stuff so we- uh- get along pretty well."
"Then she'll be the perfect choice. Auror Tonks is most capable and I for one wouldn't trust anyone else for this task." Amelia chimed with the same look of mirth on her features.
The Bones matron stayed a little longer, explaining the finer points of the protection plan and Harry's part in it with Sirius. Harry for his part, spent the entire time avoiding looking Amelia in the eye. Whether she knew about his situation with Tonks or seemingly guessed, he didn't know. Either way, he certainly didn't like her mocking smile when she brought the pink-haired auror up.
After she left, the celebrations continued once more, albeit slightly more muted than before. After a while, the guests began to filter out slowly until it was just Remus, Tonks and Fleur who remained.
Tonks left first, making a show of saying goodbye to everyone before sneakily pulling him into a hidden corner and smashing her lips against his own in a searing kiss. He released a groan into her mouth as she palmed his cock through his trousers. She pulled back, biting his bottom lip as she did so and gave him a saucy wink.
"Consider that a teaser for later. Now go have fun with the French flower lover boy." Tonks smirked. With that she was gone, walking out the door with an exaggerated sway to her hips.
Harry breathed a small laugh in exasperation and turned to head back inside. Fleur smirked as he walked back into the sitting room, while Hermione, Daphne, and Susan gave him knowing looks. Sirius and Remus appeared none the wiser. They talked for a bit longer, enjoying each other's company for a bit. Sirius even pulled a bottle of wine from his father's old collection for them to sample.
In the end, it was Fleur who gave their game away. The French witch stood abruptly and bid everyone goodnight. Yet, instead of heading for the door, she ascended the stairs, presumably to his room.
"Where is she going?" Remus muttered.
"Hm good question. Say Hermione, how about we go check on Fleur? Make sure she didn't get lost?" Daphne replied. Hermione nodded and stood along with the blonde, leaving with her without another word.
Remus seemed even more confused by that. The werewolf turned to Sirius for answers, but the ex-convict simply shook his head and chuckled.
"Ah who knows- say how bout you come help me find another bottle of wine Moony? Bet that nose of yours can sniff out all the best vintages!"
Sirius pulled the man up quickly before he could argue, the former professor looking all the more bewildered at his friend's actions.
"Well I suppose that's one way to do it…" Susan groused.
Harry chuckled and helped the redhead to her feet. "Guess Fleur got impatient." He laughed. "C'mon, best we don't keep them waiting."
Susan laughed along with him. She buried herself into his side as they ascended the stairs together. Harry made her squirm the entire way, his hands wandering freely to pinch and squeeze his favorite parts of her curvy body. Susan giggled each time, even pulling into an inflamed kiss once as they arrived at his door, though she pulled back just as he tried to deepen the kiss.
"Patience, love. There'll be more of that to come soon~" She whispered with a pur. With that, she pushed open the door and pulled him inside.
They were met by a relatively normal sight. Daphne sat on the bed with Fleur laying propped up on her elbow across from her. Both blondes were chatting idly in french surprisingly, and Harry mentally kicked himself for forgetting Daphne's affinity for languages.
Hermione walked out of the bathroom a moment later. The bookworm smiled warmly at them. She walked forward, placing a chaste kiss on Susan's lips as she passed before pulling Harry into a much firmer and lengthier snog.
Harry pulled her in closer. Wrapping his arms around her lithe body, he deepened the kiss. Hermione whimpered as he sucked on her bottom lip and the brunette fisted his shirt aggressively. Harry let his hands wander, squeezing Hermione's pert ass before sliding between their bodies and cupping her covered mound.
"Jealous Susie or just horny?" Daphne's voice chimed from the bed.
Hermione broke the kiss with a gasp. A heavy blush covered her face as she turned to look at the other inhabitants of the room.
Susan was watching them with glazed-over eyes. Her chest fluttered with quick, heavy breaths and she wiggled impatiently from foot to foot. Daphne and Fleur on the other hand, both watched with amusement. Though at some point, Fleur had sidled up next to the Slytherin and was currently petting the girl's inner thigh.
"Sois gentil, my leetle snake." Fleur giggled. "We both know Susan likes to watch non?" She turned towards the three of them and cocked her head to the side with a smirk. "Well? Are you going to stand zere or come join us?"
They all clambered onto the bed in a rush. Fleur and Daphne laughed before descending with them in a tangle of limbs. There was no rhyme or reason to their movements. Hands wandered, groping flesh and tearing at clothes. Harry felt a pair of lips on his neck as he ripped open Fleur's bra. He buried his face into the Veela's large bust, taking one of her perfect nipples into his mouth. The lips left his neck and soon enough he saw Susan attack Fleur's other breast out of the corner of his eye.
The french witch let out a throaty moan and she threaded her hands through both their hair. She ended up falling back with them both on top of her, nipping and kissing her sizable tits with a sense of worship. Fleur pulled him up to smash their lips together in a sloppy kiss. She panted against his lips in arousal while Susan moved to take his place on her left breast.
Fleur pushed him back from the kiss a moment later, her eyes hooded with lust and a hungry grin on her face. "You are wearing far too many clothes I zink."
Hands descended upon him a moment later. Daphne and Hermione both pulled at his shirt from behind. Lips and hands roamed his body the second the garment was removed. Daphne sank her teeth into his back while Hermione ran her nails down his abs. All the while, Fleur watched from below, eyes filled with excitement and mouth leaking with soft whimpers from Susan's tongue on her tits.
Daphne turned his head forcefully towards her. Harry didn't argue when she began to snog the life from him. She was the last to do so and no doubt had been itching for it this entire time. While he fought against the blonde's tongue, Harry felt someone messing with his pants. He raised his hips to help whoever it was, inadvertently falling back into Daphne even more. She giggled against his lips and deepened their kiss. Their tongues warred between them and just as he was about to gain control, his cock hit the cool open air and was enveloped by a hot wet mouth a moment later.
He groaned heavily into Daphne's mouth. The mouth had wasted no time before sucking his length rapidly. His cock head instantly hit the back of their throat and a sharp 'GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK' sounded through the room. With a slurp the mouth pulled off him, pausing briefly at his tip to swirl their tongue around his sensitive glans. The sensation forced a hiss from his mouth and as he pulled away from Daphne's lips, he looked down to stare deep into Fleur's crystal blue eyes.
Fleur smirked up at him from where she was busy tonguing the tip of his member. The French witch had shifted and was now lying on her side halfway across his lap. Her legs were spread wide where Susan's face was currently buried into her hairless cunt. Hermione lay opposite to Fleur holding a firm grip on the base of his shaft. She held it steady for the Veela's bobbing head, occasionally leaning in herself to run a small lick on the side of his cock or lap at his balls.
After a few more sucks, Fleur finally pulled off with a loud slurp and a gasp. "Mon dieu! 'Ermione you need to take zis magnificent cock from me before I lose control!" She clamped her legs around Susan's face. "Susan is making my pussy tremble!"
"Of course." Hermione chirped simply.
The brunette threw her legs over his waist a moment later. Her back was to him as she lifted herself up and lined his cock up with her entrance. She dropped down without a moment of hesitation, spearing her depths and ramming his length deep inside her. Hermione mewled in delight from the feeling and began to bounce her hips immediately.
"I'll never get used to seeing her take your cock like a pro." Daphne murmured in awe.
Harry grunted in agreement, gripping Hermione's rippling asscheeks tight as the brunette slammed herself down over and over again. With even bounce, Harry was given an amazing view of her pussy lips stretched to their limit around his girth. They gripped him like a vice and it seemed almost impossible for her to move at all. But she did move, wild and fast, pounding her cunt on his cock with reckless abandon. He could feel her pussy flutter around him and it wasn't long before she was screaming in pleasure.
"Merlin, I'll never get used to watching her cum either." Daphne panted in his ear. The blonde was moving the very next second, crawling down the bed until she was face to face with their joined sexes.
She batted his hands away from the girl's ass, gripping the brunette's full cheeks herself a moment later. As Hermione spasmed in climax on top of him, Daphne spread the girl's ass cheeks apart and drove her tongue forward. Hermione gasped in surprise. Her pussy clenched even harder around his as her brain finally registered the pleasure from Daphne's tongue rimming her asshole.
"Gah- Fuck! Oh fuck me don't stop!" Hermione cried. The bookworm leaned forward and gripped Harry's shins for support, giving Daphne even more access to her puckered hole.
Daphne bashed her tongue against Hermione's backdoor ruthlessly for a few moments before pulling back. The blonde quickly replaced her tongue with a single finger. She rubbed the rim of the bookworm's asshole with the tip of her finger. Hermione shivered at the sensation and unconsciously rocked backwards on Harry's cock. This caused Daphne to smirk widely. Without warning, she pitched her finger forward and pierced the petite girl's asshole.
Hermione whimpered approvingly and pushed her ass back even more. The movement drove Daphne's finger even deeper, causing Hermione to squeak in pleasure. THough it wasn't that noise that caught Daphne's attention.
From beside them on the bed, Fleur moaned in wanton pleasure. The Veela's legs were bent behind her head and her mouth was open in a slutty grin. The source of her pleasure came from below as Susan rammed her hips forward with a blazing speed. The redhead was pounding Fleur's pussy with a thick strap-on around her waist. Susan's face was screamed up in her own look of intense pleasure as the toy bashed against her clit with every thrust.
"Now that's an idea." Daphne smirked.
Before he could understand what she was doing, Daphne was straddling his abdomen and whispering a spell under her breath. There was a flash and suddenly a strap-on of her own appeared around the blonde's waist. Harry's cock twitched inside Hermione's quivering pussy in excitement.
"HNG! Oh Merlin FUCK YES!" Hermione wailed.
Daphne had hilted the toy inside the brunette's asshole. With a slap to her ass, the blonde began to drive the toy into her girlfriend's tight backdoor with sharp thrusts. The position didn't allow a lot of movement on Harry's part, but fuck was it hot.
Daphne was essentially brutally buggering their girlfriend on top of him while he abused her stretched pussy. Hermione's body pitched forward with every thrust from the Slytherin, causing her cunt to grind on his cock.
Harry's moans were drowned out by Hermione's cries of climax. It seemed as if they were pounding one out of her every second and Harry's groin soon became soaked in her juices. Her squeals only drove Daphne's hips faster. Mighty claps of flesh on flesh joined with the girl's screams and soon enough Hermione stiffened with an ear-shattering scream.
Her body was driven far over her edge, drowning her in a world of pleasure. Her pussy gushed harder than ever before and Hermione began to spasm violently. She shot off Harry's cock and pushed Daphne away in her violent thrashing. No sounds left her mouth now, except for the barely audible grunts of overstimulation.
Harry made to check on her but Daphne had other ideas. The blonde ripped the toy off and pulled him up with a growl. She bent over in front of him and gave her ass a hard slap.
"Inside. Me. Now!" She ordered.
Casting one last glance towards Hermione's twitching form, Harry grabbed Daphne's hips and pushed himself inside.
"Yesssss~" Daphne hissed "Now fuck me HARD!"
He slammed into her without question. If her cunt had been wet before, it was positively drenched now. His cock slid in and out of the girl's velvety quim without issue. Heavy pants left her lips as he molded her cunt to his cock. To an outsider, the force of which his hips hammered into her would seem excessive. Maybe even painful. But Harry knew otherwise. While the other girls liked it rough here and there, Daphne was on another level. He'd never hurt her truly, but a simple round of doggy wasn't enough to make her happy. Harry had to dig deep and pound her fat ass with all he had. By the time he was done, the Slytherin's ass would be red and bruised from the force.
Daphne proved his musings correct a moment later. She stiffened with a deep moan. Her pussy trembled around him and Harry grasped her ass tightly from the sheer pleasure of her tight cunt. It was too much and a second later he was spilling inside her with a strangled moan.
"Fuck!" He gasped once the last drop was deposited in her folds.
"Y-you said it b-babe." Daphne panted from below.
He pulled out of her with some difficulty, her pussy still iron-tight from her climax. White cum began to leak from her used hole as soon as his cock was free.
"Magnifique!" Fleur said as she crawled over. Susan lay near comatose from their earlier spot on the bed. The strap-on was gone and now two vibrating dildos were hilted inside of her pussy and asshole. Susan's cheeks were covered in a thick sheen of creamy girl-cum from where Fleur had ridden the girl's face previously.
Fleur studied the heavy flow of cum dripping from Daphne's cunt with wonder. She leaned forward and gave the blonde witch's cunt a long lick, collecting a generous amount of his cum in the process.
"You taste even better wiz 'Arry's cum inside you my leetle snake." Fleur giggled.
She turned and wrapped her lips around his cock next. She gave his length a long suck. Harry hadn't even begun to deflate before she took him within her mouth, but somehow his cock seemed even harder than it was before. She pushed her mouth further down his cock without issue, once more taking him deep within her throat. With a wink, she closed her eyes and began to slam her face back and forth on his cock. She never pulled back more than a few inches, but it was enough to continuously ram his straining erection in and out of her tight throat. Harry cursed under his breath, the wonderful sensations driving intense pleasure up his spine.
Just as another climax began to build in the base of his cock, the French witch retreated, pulling off his length with a sharp gasp of breath.
"Non, you must cum inside me! I need it!" She begged.
Harry growled in irritation and pushed the witch backwards. She landed on her back, watching as he yanked her legs open forcefully. A second later he was inside her. Her depths were just as silky and hot as before and he knew he wouldn't last long. That was okay though. Judging by how absolutely drenched her cunt was, neither would she.
He moved his hips at a blazing pace, slamming into her snatch violently. Her cries bounced off the walls, joining in with the loud wet slaps of his cock ruining her pussy. Manicured nails cut long scratches into his back. Fleur's legs wrapped around him tightly, pulling Harry even deeper inside. He groaned into her ear as her inner walls tightened around him even more.
They came together in a mess of hurried thrusts and loud grunts. Harry's hips kept moving even after began to pulse with climax. Fleur could only whimper as her orgasm mixed with his, her juices mixing with his white hot cum inside her. It was only when they were both spent that they finally stilled with Harry still buried deep inside the Veela's cunt.
"Mmm- 'Appy Birthday mon amour." Fleur whispered into his ear.
"I should say." He groaned. Sitting up, he kissed the blonde a deep kiss. Fleur hummed in enjoyment and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
They broke apart a moment later. Harry rolled off her with a sigh. Daphne pressed against herself against his side instantly, with Hermione and soon enough Fleur joining in soon after.
"Where-?"
His question was answered as Susan suddenly appeared between his legs with a pout.
"No fair! You still need to cum in me too!" She whined. The redhead sank down and engulfed his deflating cock with her hot mouth. Harry was hard again seconds later and she was climbing on his lap with a wide smile. He couldn't complain though. As her tight pussy sank down onto him, Harry couldn't help but think that this was most definitely the best birthday ever.