CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: THE BLACK LINE
FRIDAY, JULY 5, 1996 - Potter Manor
It was supposed to be a quiet day at the Manor. But as Harry and Hermione were too distracted by the condition of their friend Luna, Remus and Dora decided to give them a break. Harry was in his study going over yet more books of account so as to familiarize himself with his holdings. He was planning on getting to the Rules of Wizengamot Procedure later, although he was not too worried about that. As a Parliamentarian, he was allowed and assistant of his choosing, and Hermione probably had the Rules memorized by now. She was off in the Library reading.
A knock on the door relieved Harry of the grind of pouring over yet another indecipherable stock portfolio. While he liked the Manor and the Estate, this part of being the richest Wizard in Britain was a pain. At least he did not have to manage this.
"Come in," he said. The door opened and Mallory entered the room.
"Harry," she said, "your guest is awake and just finished eating a light meal. She wishes to speak with you and your Lady."
"Now?"
"If it is convenient, Harry."
"It is," he said with relief. No more books of account for now. Luna walked in dressed in borrowed pajamas with Hermione right behind her.
"Ms. Lovegood has something to say to you both," Mallory said. "By your leave," she added and left the room.
"I don't know if Hermione ever told you this, Harry," Luna said, "but I was born with a form of Second Sight."
"You're a Seer?"
"Not exactly. Seers can see the future with some clarity, I can only see trends in the future."
"Okay, what's that mean."
"I can look at a person and if I concentrate hard enough, I can see where their life is headed in a general sense. I see colors in my mind that I've learned from observation have meaning. Black is one end and it is associated with misery, despair, sadness, death; basically a bad life. White is at the other end and means hope, joy, happiness, family love and so on. Most people are grays, somewhere in between.
"For as long as I've known you and Hermione, you both have been far more black than gray or white."
"And what does that mean?" Harry asked.
"It means that unless something changed in your lives, your path led to sadness and despair. For months and months, I tried in my mind to examine variables - change something about your lives - that would push you towards the white without success. It's not easy, because the true change might not be obvious at all. I thought of you and Hermione together and, while it was better, it was not much better. I thought of you and Hermione forever apart, and that was a disaster waiting to happen. But, while it was obvious the best thing for you two was for you to become more than friends, it was only marginally better than no change at all. Then your godfather died, Harry."
"Why does that matter? I mean, that makes things worse, right?"
"Actually, there was a major shift towards the white with just his death. I don't know why, but there was. I noticed it the day after it happened and again started inputting variables that had not happened to see the effect. You're marrying Hermione sooner rather than later had another significant shift, but it still was not enough. I then thought of something I never would have considered, could two wives be better than one?
"The answer was, it depended upon who that wife was and when you married her, Harry. And it has to be a wife for the best results, although taking that woman who is most beneficial to you as a Concubine does help."
"Who did you consider?" Hermione asked.
"Wait," Harry said, "you believe this?"
"There are documented cases and Luna has told me enough about her abilities to convince me that when she talks of her 'seeing' I should pay attention."
"Thank you, Hermione. Now, there are certainly some girls you know you should stay away from unless you already have your second Consort. Ginny Weasley would be the worst thing for you. Although, if she is taken as a Concubine after you have two Consorts, she is a non-factor."
"And before?"
"Her existence in your life would cancel out many of the gains," Luna said. "I don't know why."
"Who's the best choice?"
"Oddly enough, Harry. Me. Again, I don't know why and I don't know how. How can you have two Consorts?" Luna knew the answer but did not want to let on that she knew. She had to let Harry tell her and offer her the chance to become Lady Black. He had to tell her she could. For some reason, this was important.
Harry decided not to say anything for the moment.
"But if it were possible, somehow the combination of Hermione and me as your Consorts and wives shifts all of us almost all the way into the white, for now. Eliminate Voldemort as a factor and the life ahead is white and not gray or black. But, this can't happen, can it?
"Still, having my self bound to you in anyway is beneficial, Harry. True, being your Concubine is not as beneficial as being your Consort, but it is still a good thing for all of us.
"I'm an orphan," Luna announced. "You know, Harry. My Mum died years ago and my Daddy just the other day. I have no one."
"Luna," Harry began. She waved him off.
"I know my fate, Harry," she said. "Unless I become a Consort in the next few days, I can be sold as a concubine." Luna's shoulders slumped.
Harry nodded. He knew this was true.
"And Hermione is already your Consort," Luna added with sadness in her voice. "Can you buy me?"
Harry looked at Hermione. She nodded to him and he understood.
"Actually, Luna, I can have two Consorts," Harry said. Luna looked at him in feigned disbelief. She already knew that, but could not hope for Harry to want her that way. "When Sirius died, he made it so I would be emancipated. That allowed me to come into my inheritance and become Lord Potter, Head of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter as well as to legally bind myself to Hermione as my Lady Potter. But Sirius was also the last Lord Black, Head of the Ancient and Noble House of Black and he had no heir. He named me his heir in his will so…"
"You're the head of two Ancient and Noble Houses?" Luna asked again in feigned disbelief.
Harry nodded.
"So you can have more than one Consort?"
Harry nodded again.
"Harry I … I want to ask you to make me your Lady Black, but…"
"But?"
"It's not that I don't love you. I do. I'm just afraid."
"Of what?"
"Of the sex rite. I've never even kissed a boy before much less done any of that and…"
"Makes you nervous?"
Luna nodded. "A part of me wants to Harry, honestly it does. But…"
"If there was a way to make you less nervous, would you ask?"
Luna nodded.
"What are you thinking, Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Daphne and Astoria," Harry said.
"You want them here? Harry they're out shopping today."
"No, that's not what I meant. I meant something similar to what we did to help them through their bonding rite."
"Oh!" Hermione said as if she was getting an idea. "Actually, Luna and I were talking earlier today about this and I thought that would work as well," Hermione said. "Okay Harry, drop your drawers and show Luna your man bits."
"What?" Harry asked in confusion.
"Please?" Hermione begged.
"Why?"
"We can show Luna what's going to happen."
Harry did as he was told. As he had no warning that there might be sex involved in this "talk," it was the sleeping Little Harry that made its debut to the blonde.
"It's kind of cute," Luna said. "And it's all hairy down there."
"Sit next to her, Harry," Hermione said. Harry did. "Okay, Luna, gently play with his bits and watch what happens."
Luna leaned against Harry and her right hand found him. She began gently kneading his balls and cock and the reaction was almost immediate. "Hermione," she gasped, "it's, it's growing?"
"It does that when it begins to want to play," Hermione giggled.
"What's going on?" Harry asked.
"Luna knows that to become your Consort she has to do certain things to you and with you," Hermione said. "Her Mum and Dad never talked to her about boys and she's never seen or read about them either. She was afraid she might change her mind if she was - er - confronted with reality. So I suggested we ease into it."
"Wow!" Luna said. "It really did get big! And hard too!" She was now gently stroking Harry's shaft. "Now I see what you mean, Hermione. I wondered how he was going to put it in me when I first saw it."
"You like it?" Harry asked.
Luna nodded. "You'll go in much farther than my fingers can. You'll be able to explore my cave and find places I never found! Although…"
"Although?"
"It's a lot bigger than my fingers too."
Hermione told Luna to wrap her fingers around Harry and use her hand to gently pump her new toy up and down. She explained that this was how boys played with themselves and if Luna did it long enough, Harry would orgasm. Luna seemed to be thrilled at the prospect although looked a little concerned when Hermione whispered not to tell Luna when he was going to come. "Let it be a surprise," she said.
"So," Luna asked, "do you do this to yourself, Harry?"
"Erm," Harry replied with difficulty as Luna was doing a pretty good job, "not recently. N-no n-need. Hermione."
"Does she do this to you?"
"Erm - no. N-never has. N-not really."
"He prefers being in my mouth or pussy," Hermione said. "I've wanted to, but he just wants to play with me too."
"Does he pet your pussy?" Luna asked.
"From time to time. But … well you'll find out. Since I never really did this to him, I thought it be fun if you had a first with him."
"Thanks. This is fun!"
"F-faster," Harry begged. Harry saw Hermione nod at Luna and Luna picked up the pace earning a moan of pleasure from Harry.
"Do you like this?" Luna asked. Harry nodded. "Do you do this to yourself a lot?" Harry shrugged. "I like to pet my pussy a lot. I try for at least three orgasms a day. Hermione did tell you we play with ourselves together?"
Harry nodded. He could feel the end coming quickly.
"It's really fun with her there," Luna said. "She makes the cutest faces when she's petting herself. So it seems do you."
Harry grunted as his climax hit and could feel himself erupt.
"Oh my," Luna gasped! "Look Hermione! It gave me a pressie! What just happened?"
"Harry came."
"Really?"
Hermione nodded.
"And this stuff?"
"That's what happens when boys finish. You should taste it, Luna."
"Why? I mean not that I don't want to try, but…"
"Cause to become a Consort, he's going to have to give you a pressie in your mouth. You should - er - know what it's like."
"Makes sense," Luna said. Harry watched in mild shock as Luna liked all his seed from her hand and then began licking it off him as well. She did not seemed phased at all.
Hermione stood up and began undressing. "Help Harry get out of those things, will you Luna?"
Luna eagerly did as she was asked, removing Harry's shoes, socks and the trousers that were down around his ankles as Harry removed his shirt.
"Do you want me to get naked too?" Luna asked.
"Not yet," Hermione said, now standing before them naked. "Harry and I are going to show you what you're going to do later."
Hermione straddled Harry and began kissing him passionately, moaning as his hands explored her and began working her breasts. She spent a few minutes alternating between kissing him and letting him suckle her before sliding off his lap and kneeling between his legs. Harry was ready again and Hermione took him into her mouth. Luna was now lying on her stomach with her chin perched on her hands, her face only inches away from Hermione's bobbing head watching the action intently. It only took Harry a couple of minutes to climax and as soon as he stopped, Hermione released him, turned to Luna and opened her mouth to show Luna another Harry pressie before resuming her work on his cock. About a minute later, Hermione stopped and let "Little Harry" go.
"How long do you do that?" Luna asked.
"Until he either asks you to stop or there's nothing left of him to play with."
"Oh."
Hermione and Harry changed places. Hermione spread her legs and Harry immediately began licking her sex with Luna again mere inches from his head. Hermione soon rewarded Harry for his endeavors with moans of pleasure as he worked at her and she trust herself into his face. His tongue soon entered her and filled her which had the intended results within a minute.
"I'm coming," Hermione moaned. When Harry finally stopped after Hermione went limp, he knelt up, his monster having returned. Harry noted that Luna had shifted and was kneeling on the couch facing them with her legs open.
"Are you going to have sex with her now?" Luna asked.
Harry nodded.
"Do you mind if I play with myself while you do? I'm all wet, hot and bothered."
"Be my guest," Harry said and watched as Luna's hand immediately dove into her pajama bottoms. Moments after she started on herself, Harry buried his monster into Hermione.
The room soon filled with the low moans of two women. Harry noticed that Luna's eyes were open watching him make love to Hermione as her pajama bottoms bulged and bounced as she pleasured herself. Hermione, when her eyes were opened, alternated between watching Harry and watching Luna. Harry then remembered what Hermione had told him their first day together as lovers. She had fantasized about having sex with both Luna and him. Part of him wondered if yet another of her sexual fantasies would become a reality today. The thought of that drove Harry wild.
Minutes later, Luna leaned towards Harry, her hand working and what seemed a furious pace between her legs while her other one was now up her pajama top. Harry looked at her and saw her half-opened eyes staring back. She then whispered loudly. "I'm coming, Harry!"
"Me too," Hermione all but screamed.
This was too much for Harry. He was a close third.
Luna wanted to bond with him right then and there. Hermione put her foot down and insisted that they all had lunch. Luna admitted she could use a bite and then was told that bondings in this House happened somewhere else anyway.
They had lunch on the Veranda. Luna was a little embarrassed being outside in nothing but her pajamas until Hermione told her that she and some of the others spent time out here wearing considerably less as in nothing at all. Luna learned that they were the only ones at the Manor today. The Longbottoms and Greengrass sisters were all in Pottersport. Astoria and Daphne were spending the day with Harry's sister Clarice and the Longbottoms were seeing the sites and shopping. Alice and Frank were being taken to the local Wandmaker for new wands. Minerva was up at Hogwarts finishing some work before her retirement became effective. Mallory was at the hospital in Pottersport. Dora was in Surrey pretending to keep an eye on Harry at his relatives place. Fortunately, they only had a couple more days before they could dispense with this ruse.
During lunch, Luna explained why she thought their lives had shifted towards happiness. She explained first of all that this was merely a hypothesis as her gift defied such clarity. Still, explaining that the events following the death of Sirius Black had changed Harry's life and the lives of many others was hard. Luna told them she believed that the reason Sirius's death was an important milestone was because it had allowed Harry to attain his majority and all his titles including Lord Black. Moreover, Luna was certain had Sirius lived, Harry might not have bonded with Hermione when he did. That act, and the bonds that followed gave Harry something to live for and a clear sense of a life after Voldemort. Would Harry continue to take risks? In time, probably. But he would not accept death as his destiny, only a risk he shared with many others. This would allow Harry to find a way to win without having to die and that was why all the associated lives had shifted so markedly towards a happy future even now.
When their lunch ended, Harry and Hermione led Luna to the Library. Luna was as impressed as the others had been.
"Why are we here?" she asked when she had finished taking it in.
"This is where all the bondings have occurred," Hermione said. She pointed to the long reading bench. "Harry and I lost our virginity right there. We also bonded there. And there was where Harry bonded with Dora, Mallory, Minerva, Daphne and Astoria."
"I see," Luna said remembering something in the book about Bonding Places and that this magnified the magic somehow. "And so this is where Harry and I will bond?"
Hermione nodded.
Luna smiled and then walked into Harry's arms. She hugged him for a long while and enjoyed feeling his arms around her. Eventually she looked up at him and leaned forward seeking her first real kiss. He kissed her back, gently at first. Luna soon opened her mouth inviting more passion and Harry responded. Luna so enjoyed his tongue playing with hers. She felt her passion and love for Harry growing to never before heights. She never wanted the kiss to end, but knew it had to. She broke it after several minutes.
She backed away from Harry a couple of steps and pulled down her pajama bottoms, stepping out of them. Her top was long and hid any view of her for the moment. Luna smiled at Harry as she slowly unbuttoned her pajama top starting at the neck and working down. She allowed the upper part to fall open, but not enough to expose her breasts. She knew she was teasing Harry and could see from the bulge growing in his pants it was working. It was working for her too as she could feel the heat and moisture building between her legs.
Harry watched as Luna undid the last button and casually let her top fall from her shoulders. Her breasts were noticeable smaller than Hermione's, maybe about the size of Minerva's, he thought. Luna's hard nipples, though, were huge. His eyes worked down her body. Her skin was pale white, yet pleasant and Harry soon noticed that she was bare between the legs. This was a bit of a surprise, although Hermione had said there were other girls who kept themselves bare.
"You're beautiful," he said and a large smile formed on her face as she stepped towards him and into a deep kiss. His hands explored her body and his efforts were rewarded as she moaned softly into his mouth. His hands found her breasts and large nipples and she seemed to melt into his arms as he caressed them. He could feel her small hands unbuttoning his shirt, unbuckling his belt, opening his trousers and gently helping them fall to his feet followed slowly by his boxers. As he stepped out of his pants and allowed his shirt to fall away, he felt her hand find him and being softly and slowly stroking him. The kiss finally broke, but her hand remained where it had been. She finally spoke.
"I love you, Harry."
"I love you too," he replied.
"I, Luna Celeste Lovegood, of my own volition and free will, and from my undying love for thee, offer you, Lord Harry James Potter-Black Head of the Ancient and Noble House of Black, myself. I offer you all I have or will have, all I was, am and will ever be in mind, body, heart soul and magic, as friend to friend, lover to lover, wife to husband as your consort, as your partner and companion, your's and your's alone and your's in all things, to fulfill your desires, to stand by your side, to follow you, to bear your children, from this day forward until death shall separate me from you, your House and heirs. Do you accept me, as yours forever, My Love?"
"I accept you as my Lady Luna Black forever," he replied.
She gave him a soft kiss and then smiled before she sank down on her knees and took him into her mouth for the first time. She was slow and deliberate and wonderful, Harry thought. As she pleasured him, Harry watched as Hermione undressed before him as well.
Sometime later, Luna sat cuddled in his lap with Hermione cuddled into his open side. Luna's legs rested on Hermione's lap. Harry had just finished the bonding rites having orally pleasured Luna and then making love to her for her first time that had her screaming with ecstasy twice before he finally finished. He had made love to Hermione as well, before he again made love to Luna, or rather she had made love to him as she had straddled him begging him to suck her "boobies" while she rode her wonderful "new toy." Harry was definitely coming to appreciate the joys of willing and eager witches. He was certain she had finally come down from her high when she slid off his lap and was now seated between him and Hermione.
"Luna?" Harry asked.
"Hmmmm?" she sighed.
"Um - well - you don't have any hair…" it was a question he had been dying to ask from the moment he first saw her naked.
"Oh that. I didn't like hair there so Hermione got rid of it sometime ago."
"Hermione?"
Luna nodded. "Has Hermione told you what goes on in the girls loos and bathrooms at school?" Luna asked.
Harry nodded.
"It really turns him on," Hermione giggled.
"Which stuff?" Luna asked. "The girl sex or girls playing with themselves all over the place?"
"Both," Harry admitted with a slight blush.
Luna looked at him intently for a moment and then shrugged. "Anyway, I didn't know about any of that before I came to school. I didn't even know you could do that. I'm sure my Mum would have told me had she lived, but she didn't and I'm sure Daddy never knew.
"So, as you can imagine, my first days at school were an education. It seems girls were getting off all over the place. There was plenty of girl sex, but I'd say the majority of girls were not into that and just played with themselves. I didn't know why nor did I ask. It seemed all the older girls were doing it and I know a couple of my roommates rubbed themselves off our first night, although I had no idea what the moaning was about at the time.
"Since everyone was doing it in one way or another and they all seemed to enjoy it whether by themselves or with others, I figured why not? A couple of weeks after I started school, I rubbed myself off for the first time. I was in my room listening to the other girls play with themselves and just started doing it. I knew how by then as most the older girls are hardly shy about doing it when other girls were watching. So I did it and - wow - I knew why they liked it so much.
"It wasn't until after Christmas that I worked up the courage to try the Pussy Petting Benches…"
"The what?" Harry asked.
"The benches in the girls loo where we sit and play with ourselves," Hermione said.
"Oh."
"I had noticed," Luna continued, "that even girls who were not girl sex girls frequently had a friend or friends with them on the bench and they all did it at the same time together, mostly naked if they had enough time. Maybe that was a way to make a friend. But it didn't happen for me. No one wanted to sit with me and rub themselves off.
"Of course I was a little disappointed, but I liked my orgasms and used the Pussy Petting Benches almost every day.
"Third Year came and Professor Burbage told the Ravenclaw witches in my year about the importance of having orgasms as teens. Well, three of us were already rubbing ourselves off regularly. The other two became girl sex girls. I wasn't opposed to the idea, mind you. It looked like fun. But, I really didn't want to do it with any of the girls in my House. They weren't nice to me. No one else asked so…" Luna shrugged.
"It was the day after your name came out of the Goblet of Fire when Hermione and I started becoming friends. I had noticed before that she often was alone on the Pussy Petting Benches as well. Anyway, I was on the Bench getting ready to start…"
"Getting ready?" Harry asked.
"I had already pulled my skirt and knickers down and unbuttoned my blouse so I could bare my boobies for a little self foreplay - as in play with them to get me hot and wet and ready. Most girls did that, unless there was a time issue. If there was, you just stuck your hand down there, found yourself and began right away. The longer and almost naked way is more fun. Anyway, I was getting ready to start when Hermione sat down next to me. It was pretty crowded in there at the time and it was probably the only place left. She looked upset so I asked her what was wrong.
"She was upset because everyone thought you had cheated somehow to get in that silly tournament and she knew you did not. I told her I believed you and not the others. That got us talking and she started to feel better. We then pleasured ourselves together and we both enjoyed it so much. We compared our class schedules and she worked out a schedule for us to meet again for Pussy Petting the next day. We did. We talked and played with our pussies and had wonderful orgasms together. We worked out a schedule so we could pussy pet together every day. It's amazing how open you become doing that in front of the same witch day in and day out and her doing that in front of you.
"Of course, we could not help but see each other's pussies when we did that and I noted she was hairless down there. I asked her about it and she told me she didn't like the hair, so she got rid of it. She learned a spell that made it go away and not come back. Well, I liked the way her pussy looked and asked her to do the spell on me and she did. I must admit, I think it's much better this way. Plus, now she can see me better as well.
"This past year, we got even more open about petting our pussies together. When we sat on the bench, we both made sure the other had a clear view of our pussies when we did it. And our boobies too. When we had the time, we would strip for each other really close so we could each see each other's bits and stuff. I really liked it and I really enjoyed the fact that Hermione talked to me too. Still.
"I never told Hermione this, but I wanted girl sex with her. I probably have since our first pussy petting session. As I said, I was not opposed to the idea. I just wanted to do it with a friend and now I had one. But she was in a different House, which makes the logistics difficult and she never let on she might be interested so I was content with the Pussy Petting Bench and being able to watch my friend bring herself off every day."
Harry glanced over at Hermione. She had a look of joy on her face. Harry had an idea why but…
"You want to see?" Luna asked.
"What?" Harry replied.
"What we usually did on the Pussy Petting Benches, silly."
"Erm…"
"Oh come on, Harry! I know you do. You're cock is begging for it," she added looking at Harry who was once again full aroused.
"S-sure?"
"We'll assume this is a long session," Luna said. "Long sessions were where we had time to get naked for each other, like we are now, get our orgasms together, get dressed again and to class or meals. Most other girls did too if they had Petting Partners. Once we were both naked, we'd each begin playing with our boobs as we got ready to get going."
Harry's jaw dropped as the two girls began doing just that, playing with their own boobs.
"I like watching Hermione do that," Luna continued. "She's got such a nice, big pair. Much bigger than me."
"Ah," Hermione added with a purr in her voice, "but when you're aroused, you have such wonderfully huge nipples, Luna."
"Can't have the boobs, nipples are not so bad," Luna said. "They are fun! Anyway, we'd sit together on the bench, get as close as we could," she said and she and Hermione were now side by side with no room between them, "and put an arm around the other's shoulders," and they did. "We were perfect in a way. Hermione likes to do herself with her right hand and I prefer my left, so there you go. We'd sit here like this for a bit playing with our breasts before we each went for our own pleasure place."
Harry watched with wide eyes and an increasingly painful erection. He watched as the two witches slowly removed their hands from their own breasts and moved down their bodies, as their legs spread apart for access, as they watched each other begin to touch themselves.
"H-Harry?" Hermione asked as she began rubbing her own clit. "Remember my fantasy?"
"W-which one?"
"I make myself come while you watch and do the same to yourself?"
"Um… yeah."
"Come on, Love. Stand in close to us and do it!"
"Erm…"
"Oh, that sounds like fun," Luna added. "As close as you can get without getting in our way!"
Harry stood up and faced the two girls who were clearly playing with themselves yet arm in arm and very close. And this isn't girl sex, he thought? He moved towards then, one leg either side of their two which were side by side and pressed against one another. He got as close as he could to them, closer than he had thought has they had moved forward on the couch together.
"Go on, Harry, rub one off for us," Hermione purred.
His fully erect self was inches from them. "But…"
"I know it's close, but you can leave your boy pressie on my face if you want," Luna said.
"Mine too," Hermione added.
"Both of ours," they said in unison. Harry could not believe this, but decided to go with it, gripping his member and beginning to stroke himself. He watched the two girls as they both were now pushing fingers into their own sex while alternating between watching him and watching each other. He soon noticed Hermione's arm around Luna's shoulder shift as she turned ever so slightly towards the blonde. She seemed to pull Luna a little closer and her hand on Luna's shoulder slid down and found Luna's breast. Luna eyes closed and she moaned as Hermione began playing with the large, erect nipple.
"Hermione," Luna gasped, "you never did that on the Benches!"
Hermione looked into Luna's eyes. "Wanted to," she panted. "Always wanted to." She then leaned forward and kissed Luna on the lips. It was short and tender, but it was enough for the younger blonde. She adjusted herself so she could play with Hermione's larger breast as well. "I - I always h-hoped," she began before kissing Hermione back, this time with far more passion, to which Hermione responded in kind and moaned into Luna's kiss. The two girls broke only for short gasps as their pleasure built. Lips opened, tongues entered and tangled, moans of pleasure increased and Harry could no longer control himself.
Harry lost it and watched as he spurted his seed onto his two witches. It hit their chins, cheeks and one spurt hit their point of lip contact. He was stunned when the two, still pumping themselves, broke their kiss and began licking each other clean. Once each of them had given an adequate tongue bath to the other to remove his release from their faces, he watched in awe as Hermione leaned over and drew one of Luna's huge and erect nipples into her mouth.
"W-we d-definitely n-never d-d-did this," Luna panted. "Oh my!"
As Hermione continued to suckle the younger witch, Harry heard a loud moan from her. He could tell from Hermione's body language she had reached a powerful orgasm. As she came down, Harry watched as she pulled her fingers from her sex. Her sex soaked hand moved up as if she was offering it to Luna. Luna accepted and began to suck Hermione's juices from the fingers of her partner. Luna then moaned as well, shuddering as her own climax overwhelmed her. Hermione let go of Luna's teat and was soon sucking on Luna's sex soaked fingers as well. The two girls were engrossed in each other for a few more minutes before either of them could think, much less speak.
"Hermione," Luna whispered. "Do you want girl sex with me?"
Hermione could only nod and smile at Luna with a goofy smile.
The two witches began kissing each other with desire, caressing each other's boobs and clearly getting each other aroused. After a few minutes, Luna lay back on the couch. Hermione got up and repositioned herself. She knelt over Luna's face and lowered herself, giving Luna access to her sex. As Luna started lapping Hermione, Hermione gave a sultry moan of pleasure before leaning forward to start her own fun with Luna's pussy. As Hermione's tongue began its ministrations, Luna's muffled moan filled the room. Now this definitely was girl sex, Harry thought watching as the two young witches shuddered, writhed, gasped and moaned as they pleasured each other. Minutes later, a loud squeal from Hermione caught Harry's attention. Moments after another Hermione moan, he saw her raising her hips from Luna's now very wet face. Seconds later, Luna moaned that she was coming too. Soon, the two very sated girls were embraced in a cuddle, each with goofy grins on their face. Unfortunately, Harry needed some help.
Luna looked over and saw that Harry had returned to his full glory. "Oh Dear," she said. "One horny Harry and there's two of us?"
"Bit of a problem," Hermione agreed. "As it's one horny Harry and two horny witches. One of us might get left out."
"I know," Luna said, "you ride his wand and I'll ride his face, that way nobody's left out!"
"Only if you promise that you'll kiss me senseless, suck my boobs and play with my pussy while I do," Hermione said. "And I'll do the same to you."
"This is going to be so much fun," Luna said as Hermione began mounting Harry. As Luna settled onto Harry's face she added, "you two have such interesting games to play here!"
SATURDAY, JULY 6, 1996. Potter Manor.
The bonding rite for the new consort with the concubines was simple and strait forward. All Harry had to do was have sex with Luna and then Hermione while the others watched and it would be complete. The order did not matter at all. But Hermione and Luna had other ideas and wanted to use this as a way to announce that girl sex and three ways were now authorized.
The five concubines assembled in the Library dressed in what they now called their "Fuck Me" robes. Hermione and Luna entered and took a seat on the "Bonding Bench" facing them.
"As you all know," Hermione said, "yesterday Luna asked to become the Lord Black Consort and Harry consented. I filled the role as the House Potter Bonding shag so Luna is now fully bound to Harry, House Potter, House Black and me. Today we complete the rite to bind you to her and her to you. And yes, Harry does want to shag us all silly before we're done this morning."
"Oh goodie!" Astoria said.
"He has been neglecting us these past few days," Daphne nodded.
"Harry has some matters to attend to, so Luna and I decided we'll get started without him," Hermione said with a grin.
The other witches looked at each other in confusion. When they looked back, the blonde and brunette were standing naked in front of them, kissing each other deeply and caressing each other's breasts. This rapidly escalated into the two women sucking each other and teasing each other with their fingers. Soon the foreplay stopped. Hermione lay on the bench and Luna lowered herself on top of her so each could access each other's sex and fuck each other's faces. It did not take them long to bring each other to loud orgasms.
"I guess that means girl sex is on the menu?" Daphne giggled.
"I guess," Astoria agreed.
Luna was soon lying on the bench with Hermione on top of her snogging the younger blonde silly. It was then that Harry appeared. None of the other witches knew about his invisibility cloak until that moment when he revealed both himself and the cloak. He absently tossed the cloak aside, and for a moment stood there both very naked and very aroused watching his two Consorts kiss each other before finally joining in himself. Hermione and Harry kissed the breath out of the blonde before they both began working their way down Luna's body, kissing and suckling her as they went. Finally, they reached her sex and for a few moments it looked like they would take turns or try to eat her together. But Harry soon got up leaving Luna to Hermione. Hermione's hips were in the air as Harry positioned himself between her legs and behind her and drove himself into her Chamber. As he trusted, Hermione took the building pleasure out on Luna and they soon achieved a simultaneous, three-way orgasm.
It was not long before the scene changed again for the five witches. Hermione and Luna changed places and after Harry and Luna finished driving Hermione insane with their foreplay, Luna buried her face between Hermione's legs and Harry buries himself into the blonde.
Hermione was running her fingers through Luna's long blonde hair as Luna lapped at her pussy and clit. As Harry continued thrusting into Luna he watched as Hermione was now bucking her hips against the eager blonde's face. Both young women were moaning with increasing pleasure and Harry had to admit, having sex like this was a real turn on and doing it in front of the others was an even bigger turn on.
"I - I I'm coming!" Hermione soon moaned loudly.
"Me too!" Luna added moments later. This was all it took for Harry as he unloaded into Luna thus completing their second three way orgasms.
Some minutes later as the three had finished their three way cuddle and kisses, Luna and Hermione untangled themselves from Harry and each other and the three sat on the couch opposite the other witches, Harry in the middle, Hermione to his left and Luna to his right.
"That was fun," Luna said. "I do like those games! Girl sex is even better than I thought and if any of you want to give me a go, I'm willing and conveniently naked and horny."
"That makes two of us," Hermione added to Harry's surprise. He could not believe his two Consorts were offering to have sex with his other women. He wondered how they'd react. He knew he could order them to and then enjoy the scene, but he was not going to do that.
"I won't order any of you to sex up my Consorts, but if any of you feel like it, be my and I guess their guest."
To Harry's surprise Astoria stood up, removed her silk robes and walked over to Luna. She straddled the blonde. "She asked first," Astoria said just before leaning in for a deep kiss from the older witch. Harry and the others watched as Astoria and Luna began fondling each other then began breaking their kisses and taking turns suckling each other's breasts.
Daphne then stood, took off her robes and walked over to Hermione. As her sister had done, she straddled Hermione's lap and the new couple were soon all over each other as well. Watching to his left and right as the two couples continued their explorations had the result Harry thought it would have as his Basilisk was readying to come out and play some more.
Oddly, the other three remained where they were although Dora seemed to be fidgeting a little.
"Is something wrong?" he asked them as he heard slight moans to either side of him.
"It's called 'Girl Sex' for a reason, Harry," Mallory said. "A sexually and magically mature witch has no need for it and no real interest in it. It's one of the ways a witch knows she has reached that maturity. She no longer has the urge for that sort of stimulation and no longer finds 'girl sex' alluring in a way. There are rare exceptions, but … well I guess you can say it's not our thing anymore."
"I might give it a try," Dora said. "But they're busy."
"Oh?" Harry asked.
"I'm not quite twenty-two, Harry," Dora said. "Full maturity is sometime between twenty and twenty-five or so and I must say watching that still turns me on, so I guess I'm still a bit of a girl, although it's probably magically. I'll wait and see if any of them want more help.
"Fine, I guess but I could use a little help here!"
"That is something we can do," Minerva said.
"But once Minnie and I have our Harry fun, we'll leave you young people to your fun," Mallory added as Minerva stepped out of her robes.
"Would you like a ride?" Harry asked.
Minerva walked over and straddled Harry, kissing him passionately. When the kiss broke, she allowed Harry access to her breasts and Harry eagerly began suckling. Following a gasp, Minerva said: "I love riding you, Harry!" Minerva then adjusted herself and eased herself onto Harry's full erection, moaning sexily as he filled her void. She was soon thrusting slowly and alternating between kissing Harry and allowing him to suckle her breasts. Harry noted that when she was not kissing Harry, she was watching the other couples.
As Harry listened to the moans of pleasure arising from five beautiful witches, he realized that despite his initial misgivings several days before, he really did enjoy having sex with this sixty-eight year old witch now riding him for all she was worth. Despite her age, she was still quite attractive and sexy. She was also a good lay and Harry really enjoyed her eager attitude.
Minerva, Hermione and Luna soon announced their orgasms. Harry was nowhere near his. Despite her own orgasm, Minerva kept pumping Harry and now began begging him to make her come again as Harry watched Daphne and Hermione and Luna and Astoria change places and listened as the two Slytherins began to add their own moans of pleasure as Hermione and Luna eagerly lapped away at them.
Several minutes later, Minerva and Harry came within seconds of each other. Once she caught her breath, Minerva released him from her core and shifted around to cuddle in his lap and watch the show around her. Soon, the Greengrass girls reached their climaxes almost at the same time. Harry was of the opinion that this had easily been the most erotic thing he had ever heard of, much less did.
"That was fun," Astoria announced after several minutes of cuddling with her new lover. "Can we do that again?"
"Let's let Mallory Harry fun," Dora said. "But I'm game if you are."
Harry saw a large smile spread across Astoria's face as she stood and walked over to where Dora was sitting, climbing into the chair with the older witch and immediately kissing her with abandon. Daphne switched to the other side of Harry to start her fun with Luna while Hermione just sat back and watched the others. Harry had to admit, watching his girls like this got him ready for Mallory much faster than he would have thought possible and she was on his lap even before the real Girl Sex had begun. Harry brought Mallory over the edge twice before finishing as well and after a brief cuddle, she and Minerva left. But the other four were still enjoying each other and Harry was well into pleasuring Hermione before they finished with each other.
Harry did not know how long this playtime lasted. All he knew is that Daphne replaced Hermione at some point. He watched the others as well, realizing they were switching their 'girl' partners. By the time he and Luna finished their time together, he was utterly knackered, but not about to let Astoria down. As she began her time with him, he wondered if his life could get any weirder.
A/N: RELATIONSHIP SCORECARD:
If you didn't read the Intro, you missed that. This is so you can keep up with who's with who and how.
Key:
Names in Italics = OCGr – Gryffindor, Hu – Hufflepuff, Ra – Ravenclaw, Sl – Slytherin. (Number indicates last year completed. No number means they finished all seven years.)
Harry James Potter, age 15.
1. Hermione Jane (Granger) Potter, age 16 (Gr-5); CONSORT (POTTER).
2. Lady Luna Celeste (Lovegood) Black, age 15 (9/21/80) (Ra-4); CONSORT HOUSE OF BLACK 7/5/96.
3. Dora (Tonks) Black-Potter, age 21 (Hu); CONCUBINE (BLACK).
4. Minerva Grace (McGonagall) Potter-Black, age 68 (Gr); CONCUBINE (POTTER).
5. Mallory Michelle (Grant) Black Potter, age 39 (Hu); CONCUBINE (BLACK).
6. Daphne Renee (Greengrass) Black-Potter, age 16 (Sl-5); CONCUBINE (BLACK).
7. Astoria Lynn (Greengrass) Potter-Black, age 14 (Sl-3); CONCUBINE (POTTER).
Bill Weasley, age 25.
Fleur Patrice (Delacour) Weasley, age 19; CONSORT (BILL WEASLEY).
Neville Algicyrus Longbottom, age 15.
1. Susan Marie (Bones) Longbottom, age 16 (Hu-5); CONSORT (NEVILLE).
2. Amber Selma (Harker) Longbottom, age 33 (Sl-5); CONCUBINE (LONGBOTTOM).