Chapter 11: Is it streaking if no one can see me?
Summary:
Minerva has a sit down about her new place in Harry's life and Harry goes on an fun and surprising adventure with his friends. Next chapter hope ya'll like it and let me know what you think!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Minerva had been avoiding Harry after their little romp a few days ago. The week was nearly at an end and Harry had not pushed the subject which she was glad for. She was also glad that Narcissa had done nothing about her silence even though they had made an agreement for her to give her answer by the end of that day.
The reason for her distance however was the fact that she was shocked and in a way a little frightened. You see during the sex with Harry the first time she was lusting in a way she never felt before, the second time she wasn't thinking straight. And it was the second time that caused her a great deal of pause.
She had begun to think things while in a dubious embrace with Harry that she had never even considered before. She was sure she had never had a fascination with the kind of things she imagined during their tryst. But they flowed through her mind, it wasn't overwhelming or all-consuming. It was just there in her head and she had no idea where it even came from.
Despite her nearly virgin status, she knew what she would want from a lover and it wasn't that. She was slower more gentle, sure the shag she received from Harry was... well she couldn't deny that it was life-changing. But she just wasn't that kind of woman every night, she wanted to enjoy the time that is just who she was.
So these thoughts that invaded her mind felt so foreign to her and it scared her. Which is why she had been avoiding Harry as best she could. At first, he looked hurt by her avoidance but after a day he appeared to make his peace with it no doubt due to talking to Narcissa. Regardless she needed to speak with Narcissa alone. She had hung around the Slytherin common room hidden after dinner and had found Harry left a few minutes after curfew when everyone would be in bed.
She had been unable to follow him due to his surprising ease with the Disillusionment charm. So let her reach Narcissa and talk to her before continuing this... she didn't want to call it a relationship yet. The fact that she was even considering it was groundbreaking enough.
It was strange how she felt like two different people at the moment. On one hand, there was this new woman that Harry awoke, and on the other, there was Professor McGonagall as she has always been. She needed to find a balance and she knew that despite her lust-crazed words to Harry it wasn't some wanton whore.
It was the final class of the day which meant she had the very object of her thoughts in class. He was performing very well, and while he didn't inherit his father's natural talent in Transfiguration he made up for that in determination alone. While he might have not gotten the spells she assigned quickly or easily by the end he was always one of the students who did it best.
She was also very happy to see the friends he had made, it would seem that being in Slytherin did not make the boy into a social outcast and dark wizard to be. With how Albus seemed fixated on the fact it was clear to her that under the twinkling eyes and grandfatherly demeanor he was not pleased with Harry's placement and seemed worried.
Speaking of the other staff that was another point of contention. Her fellow witches which to her dismay included nearly all of the seventh-year to fifth-year girls had taken notice very quickly of her new look. Some of her male colleagues seemed surprised but thankfully did not bring it up. It was her female peers that were driving her senseless. All but Professor Sprout seemed to look at her in some strange manner. She couldn't quite place it but all she knew was that when Professor Sinistra and Vector saw her they simply nodded and gave her a thumbs-up.
But there was something else she noticed and it had to do with Albus again. He seemed particularly interested in her sudden change of appearance and though he hid it well with veiled questions she knew he was digging for something. Now normally she wouldn't keep things from Albus but this was obviously different more than that she felt an instinctual need to not tell him. Because she knew if she told anyone especially Albus that Harry would get caught in whatever crossfire would happen.
Not to mention Narcissa and while at the moment she shared no particular closeness with the Malfoy Matriarch she knew Harry did and it would hurt him deeply if something happened to her because of what Minerva did. So she did what Narcissa suggested and dodged the questions or just outright pointed out the unprofessionalism of a few of them.
"Alright that will be all, I expect you to be able to shift these plates from stone to ceramic by the next class, Dismissed," McGonagall said and the students started getting up. Some looked at her strangely mainly the boys who thought her change was abrupt. In fact, most of the younger years were just surprised and thankfully didn't have an idea of how such a change could've occurred. Well, Minerva didn't either until Narcissa told her but that's beside the point.
Some of her younger year girls were gracious enough to say she looked very pretty which did warm her heart. She smiled politely as she watched her students file out of her class except one.
"Mister Potter?" Minerva asked she winced knowing that during their rump they had given each other permission to be less formal in private. It was a hard habit to kick.
"Minnie... I just wanted to say I'm sorry." Harry said coming up to her desk.
"Sorry? For what?" Minerva asked and tried her best to ignore the delightful flutter in her stomach as Harry addressed her so casually. She felt as young as she looked now and so did her emotions.
"Well, I don't know really. But I made you feel bad somehow and I don't like that. I just wanted to apologize I didn't mean to and it won't happen again I promise." Harry said his eyes looking up at her gleaming emerald. Minerva smiled softly, she wasn't afraid of Harry just those thoughts she had but she could see how her recent actions might make him think this way.
"There is nothing to apologize for Harry. I am just confused at the moment and it's not your fault. I was planning to talk to Missus Malfoy tonight about it." Minerva said and Harry gave her a small smile.
"She doesn't like to be called that, just call her Narcissa or Cisa she'd like that so much better," Harry said and shifted from foot to foot while looking contemplative.
"Is something else the matter?" Minerva asked and Harry shook his head.
"No sorry, I guess I'll see you at Cissa's house later then bye Minnie," Harry said and hesitated for a moment before leaving her class. It was strange during their time together he was so... wild and in control. Perhaps a bit arrogant in some ways that she didn't particularly enjoy but could find the appeal every once in a while. But here he was just a boy like any other, at least publicly.
Minerva quickly gathered her things and made the decision to just head straight for Hogsmeade. She wanted to talk in detail with Narcissa so there was no time to waste.
Harry however was still worried as he caught up with his friends. When Minerva didn't show up that night he was scared that he went too far. It wasn't much different than what he did with Narcissa so he thought it would be fine. But the following day after that she still treated him like a normal student and avoided him.
Narcissa told him not to worry and said she most likely just needed more time. Harry was confused because, with the way she acted the following morning and how she was talking, it sounded like she was more than on board. But he took Narcissa's advice and gave Minerva her space at least until today. He was sure that somehow her distance was his fault so that's why he apologized.
As for why he was so hesitant he wanted to kiss her in some way to show that he cared about her. But he decided against it he didn't want to accidentally aggravate her again even if she did assure him that it wasn't his fault. He shook those thoughts from his head as he caught up with his friends.
"Harry, I have good news they're ready," Daphne said and for a moment Harry was confused before he remembered the little pet project Daphne was doing.
"The potions?" He asked and the Blonde girl smiled her eyes shining with pride.
"Yes, one vial for each of us if I am right it will last for a little over an hour. Plenty of time to get in and out of the third-floor corridor." Daphne said.
"What's this about the third floor?" A voice suddenly asked behind them and made them jump. They turned and saw Pansy looking at them with a raised eyebrow. No one tried to feign ignorance as it was clear from the mischievous expression that Pansy had overheard them.
"Come off it Parkinson why are you eavesdropping on us?" Tracey asked narrowing her eyes. Pansy shrugged as she simply looked at each of them for a moment.
"Don't know what you're talking about, I never even heard about any Invisibility Potions. Or the fact that you are planning to go to the very much off-limits third-floor corridor. No didn't hear anything of the sort." Pansy said and went to walk around them.
"What do you want Parkinson?" Daphne suddenly asked the last thing that they needed was Pansy pretending to be a goody two shoes and ratting them out to Snape. Harry already had enough of a hard time with the man as it was.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Pansy asked again feigning innocence and Harry picked up on Daphne's train of thought as he sighed.
"Come on Pansy is there something you would like?" Harry said being a bit more polite which caught Padma's and Daphne's attention as they narrowed their eyes and Pansy further.
"Well since you asked so nicely I think I would like to go on this little adventure with you sounds like fun," Pansy said a grin on her face and Padma scoffed.
"Well, tough luck Daphne's only made one dose for each of us," Padma said and Daphne nodded.
"That's right sorry Parkinson. How about you just forget you heard anything you, you should know how to play pretend your parents taught you didn't they?" Daphne asked and Harry picked up on her tone and knew that it was a loaded statement. A deduction that was proven true when Pansy dropped her mischievous attitude and looked downright murderous.
"Watch it, Greengrass." She hissed out her hand twitching near her wand as Daphne hovered over her own. Harry was quick as he got in between the two girls.
"Okay, that's enough. Look Pansy there really is no more potion left." Harry said calmly hoping to placate the two girls with his more gentle approach. It worked a bit as Daphne kept a satisfied smirk on her face and Pansy kept glaring but neither looked like they were going to sling spells.
"Well, how about this, who do you want to leave behind me... who may or may not let slip something that I definitely didn't hear? Or someone who you know won't say anything at all?" Pansy said and it was a good ultimatum at least for her.
"She's right, I'll stay behind." Blaise suddenly said as Harry turned to him.
"Are you sure, we can draw straws or something?" Harry suggested but Blaise shook his head.
"No, you'll need someone to let you in any way. I heard Snapes going to start locking up the Common room entrance after curfew." Blaise said and that worried Harry. He was very careful and made sure he was not seen leaving the Slytherin house let alone the castle.
"Why, what happened?" Harry asked and Blaise shrugged.
"Not sure but I overheard the Prefects apparently one of them suggested it. Not sure why though." Blaise explained and Harry was concerned he was positive that he hadn't been seen so what was the cause of the sudden increase in security? He filed it away for later and returned to look at Pansy.
"Okay you can come now, but you have to promise that you will not say anything at all got it?" Harry said and Pansy nodded her glare being replaced by a pleased expression.
"Brilliant. So when is this little expedition?" Pansy asked and Daphne scoffed as she proceeded to walk and was joined by Tracey and Padma. Blaise followed them and Harry sighed as he walked to with Pansy falling in step beside him.
"After Dinner when everyone is settled in their houses. We'll wait in the second-floor girl's bathroom."
"Huh didn't think you were the peaking type," Pansy said and Harry was confused for a second before it clicked what she meant by that.
"No! No, I'm not... it was Hermione's idea, no one uses that bathroom because of Moaning Myrtle you see," Harry quickly explained Pansy laughed lightly and if was paying attention he would've noticed how Daphne started stomping and Padma's shoulders went stiff as she crossed her arms.
"So Granger's coming along then?" Pansy asked and before Harry could answer Padma did.
"Yes, and if that's a problem just leave." The Indian girl said looking back at Pansy who just shrugged.
"I don't do you?" Pansy said and Padma rolled her eyes.
"Of course I don't." She said and the group continued walking Harry just hoped that their little excursion didn't have any more hiccups.
Then back with McGonagall, it had taken her little time to make her way to the edge of Hogwarts then apparate as near to Hogsemead as she could and walked the rest of the way. She placed a notice-me-not charm so as to not draw attention to herself as she made her way to Narcissa's house. Coming up to the door she knocked and after a few moments the door opened and Minerva dropped her charm. A smirk fell onto the regal woman's face as she saw the Professor.
"Why Minerva I was worried that you had declined my offer. Oh, my love has been beside himself with worry." Narcissa said stepping aside and closing the door as Minerva entered. "And might I say you look positively radiant I'm sure your colleagues must've thought so too especially your female coworkers?" Narcissa continued her tone light and teasing and successfully made Minerva flush slightly.
"That's what I came to talk to you about," Minerva said as the two women made their way to the table and took a seat. With a flick of her wand, Narcissa had some tea begin to prepare itself.
"Well, go on." Narcissa urged sitting back still dressed in a short robe though this one was a fluffy pink color.
"I am worried Narcissa," Minerva said looking down.
"Of course, I'd be surprised if you weren't. I'm not blind I know how taboo this relationship is but I assure you it is worth it." Narcissa said as two teacups levitated over to them but Minerva was understandably hesitant to accept any beverage from Narcissa.
"It's not that... well it is but not right now. You see Harry and I... we engaged in intercourse." Minerva started but was cut off as Narcissa nearly choked on her tea when she laughed while drinking.
"Sorry, sorry but engaged in intercourse? Really if you are that uncomfortable then just say made love if you must." Narcissa said with giggles. Minerva sighed but continued.
"Fine... made love then, it worried me as when we were... making love... I began to have thoughts. They were overwhelming and it wasn't until later that I realized they didn't feel like my own. Well, they were but it felt like someone fed them to me in a way. It was very strange and the way we did it, that's not how I like to make love."
"Didn't realize you had so much experience." Narcissa joked and Minerva gave her a light glare.
"It may have been many, many years since I last engaged in such things but I still know what I want. I generally don't like it to be as rough as Harry did but while doing it it was like my body craved it in such a way even my mind. But as I said afterward it felt like a fog lifted from my mind." Minerva explained and Narcissa nodded and thought for a moment.
"Well, it's not my potion, only what occurred here was due to the potion but by that morning it was clear out of your system by then. Are you sure it wasn't just some buried desires you didn't even know you had?" Narcissa asked.
"No, at first I thought perhaps but looking back on it it's just not something I like at least not to the extent that my mind was envisioning."
"Oh do tell me all the dirty thoughts you were having." Narcissa smiled.
"Please be serious," Minerva said.
"I prefer to be Narcissa but if you want to talk with my cousin I could probably arrange it," Narcissa said Minerva rolled her eyes and couldn't believe she heard one of those terrible jokes again after all this time. "I will listen please continue." Narcissa finished after calming her giggles down.
"When we were making love, I envisioned ropes and leashes it was something I never entertained before and like I said didn't feel like my idea."
"That is interesting, usually that's how I like it. Well, we haven't gone that far yet but as you can see." Narcissa said fingering her collar, "I do enjoy having a dominant lover and I have been guiding Harry into that role."
"But why was I having those thoughts and ideas? I even wanted a color for myself."
"Please tell me what yours would say," Narcissa said the image of this new and rather sexy form of her old professor wearing a collar was very hot.
"No!" Minerva denied shaking her head and Narcissa sighed.
"Fine, but back to the topic I don't know why you are having these thoughts. Harry as you know is extraordinary and the changes that come to a woman after taking her man's cum are supposed to be gradual but as you can see you changed overnight." Narcissa said as Minerva looked down on herself.
"This isn't normal?" Minerva asked examining her hands.
"Not by a long shot, I thought we would have to use the glamour ring for at least a few more times before you even got close to this. But I have a plan to try and get this figured out." Narcissa said and Minerva was almost afraid to ask.
"And what plan is that?" Minerva asked and Narcissa took a sip of her tea and placed it down.
"Well before we go any further than this, despite your reservations are you in?"
"The coven you building for Harry?"
"Yes, I can tell you know that if the rough and hard fucking isn't your thing just tell Harry that. Show him what you like and he will learn and please you just like you want. Also once your relationship with Harry gets deeper I can promise you'll look back and wonder why you were ever worried in the first place." Narcissa said and despite her crass language, Minerva could appreciate what she was saying. And while she sat there pretending to think her decision was already made.
Despite her worry and initial hesitance, the one thought that never entered her mind was leaving this situation. That was one thing she knew was all her own, her desire to stay and explore this new budding relationship with Harry.
"Yes, yes I want to," Minerva said and Narcissa smiled brightly.
"Brilliant," Narcissa said as she gleefully divulged more of her plans for Harry. Minerva and Narcisaa would have lots of talking to do as the two would go back and forth.
Back at the castle, Harry made his way to the second-floor girl's bathroom after walking with Blaise back to the common room. His friend had wished him luck before they parted. Harry was kind of disappointed that his friend wouldn't join them but he decided to just focus on the task at hand.
It didn't take him long to reach the bathroom and he slipped inside. It was clear that most of the students had returned to their common rooms which was good for them. After slipping in Harry looked and saw that everyone was there and Hermione had a sour look on her face.
"Harry why is she here!?" Hermione demanded and Pansy rolled her eyes.
"I already told you Granger I was invited," Pansy said.
"She blackmailed us we didn't have a choice," Daphne said placing a hand on Hermione's shoulder.
"That is technically true," Harry admitted.
"There no technically it is true," Padma said and Harry sighed.
"Look it happened the plan hasn't changed we are just going to go to the corridor and look around and be out with no one being the wiser," Harry said and Pansy nodded.
"By the way what are we looking for?" That caused the group to pause, they hadn't considered that Pansy would have to be let in on yet another secret of theirs. The girls looked at Harry clearly waiting for him to make a decision.
"Pansy you have to promise not to say anything about this to anyone," Harry said.
"Why?" Pansy asked.
"Just please promise," Harry asked and Pansy sighed.
"Fine, I promise, now what is it?" Pansy asked and Harry took a deep breath and told her.
"You think that Dumbledore is hiding the philosopher stone in Hogwarts? And you think someone's trying to steal it? And your best guess is possibly Snape?"
"More or less," Harry said and Pansy stood there but shrugged all the same.
"Makes sense to me."
"Okay, that's it what is going on with you!?" Daphne suddenly demanded.
"What do you mean?" Pansy asked.
"You know exactly what I mean, did Malfoy put you up to this or something? Why are you being so... so... so not like the Parkinson I know?" Daphne said and Pansy just narrowed her eyes.
"Malfoy doesn't control me, I'm here because I want to be here."
"You're lying I know you, you always want something." Daphne accused and she saw the quick flick of Pansy's eyes to Harry and that made Daphne even more mad. But before she could lay into Pansy Harry stood between them.
"That's enough!" Harry said making both girls jump at his sudden powerful tone. Harry brought out his dominant side a little and while it was weird to do it without a sexual partner they couldn't be bickering like this the whole time. "Look we are going to do this so just try to get along until we're back okay? Look I don't think Pansy is going to do anything I trust her if you don't trust her then trust me." Harry said.
Daphne looked at him and her expression softened Pansy though looked very surprised that Harry jumped to her defense like that. It was enough to send her stomach into knots and her face to heat up slightly. Daphne sighed and went over to one of the stalls to reveal her cauldron. She took six vials filled them and handed them out.
"These will only last about an hour let's be quick," Daphne said and downed hers quickly followed by the rest. It took a few moments but they all began to fade. The only issue was that their clothes didn't.
"Um, Daphne?" Padma asked.
"What, no no no no! This is supposed to work on our clothes as well!"
"Nice going, Greengrass." Pansy mocked.
"Shut it, Parkinson, ugh! I must've got the measurements wrong making so many doses."
"Well, what do we do now?" Tracey asked as they stood there, well their clothes were there but they couldn't see their bodies.
"It's just our clothes right?" Pansy said as she suddenly kicked off her shoes.
"W-woah wait! Pansy!" Harry suddenly said and could hear her giggle.
"It's not like you can see me anyway."
"We can't just get naked!" Tracey and Hermione said at the same time.
"Well, you can wait here," Pansy said as she pulled down her socks.
"Pansy wait a second!" Harry said as even though he couldn't see her body just the motion of her clothes coming off was making him excited as he quickly turned around.
"Parkinson right, if we make it back in time we'll never see anything let's just get it over with," Daphne said kicking off her shoes.
"I-I can't I'm sorry!" Tracey said.
"It's okay Trace just wait here."
"What about you Granger you going to hang back too?" Pansy asked and Harry didn't need to see her face to know she was narrowing her eyes. He then heard the sound of another pair of shoes being kicked off.
"Atta girl Granger!" Pansy cheered though it was clearly in a taunting manner. Harry glanced back and saw the clothes the girls were wearing being lifted or shed from their invisible bodies. Of the three of them only Hermione wore what he assumed was a bra as it didn't look anything like what Narcissa wore. But what they all wore were panties, he got a little turned around not knowing which girl was which but the color of their ties gave him some clue.
If he was right Hermione had on some plain white panties with a pink bow on them. Padma had on a blue pair with a floral pattern and Pansy had on some green ones with no pattern and Daphne had plain black.
"Taking a peek Harry?" Pansy asked and Harry whipped back around his erection painfully hard as he hid it from the girls.
"N-no!" Harry denied.
"You have to undress Harry," Padma said and Harry gulped and undid his trousers more so to relieve the tightness in his crotch. The fact that he was undressing in front of his cute female friends did nothing to calm him down. He was just glad he was invisible so they couldn't see it. He shed the rest of his clothes and glanced back seeing that the girl's clothes were piled on the floor. Except for Tracey that is.
"Okay, now how do we not get separated?" Padma asked and Harry looked down picked up his tie and walked over to where she was.
"Here grab this," Harry said and she did so he pulled his hand to where hers made an indent on his tie taking her hand into his. "There now do the same with the others," Harry said, and one by one they linked hands. And Harry couldn't help but notice just how dainty and soft Padma's hand was. He really hoped he could calm himself before this potion wore off. Though going through Hogwarts naked with four very pretty girls he knew his hope was most likely going to be in vain.
"Okay don't let go, Tracey make sure no one comes in and finds our clothes.
"You are all crazy!" Tracey said but laughed.
"We'll be back soon, I don't want to have to hold Parkinson's' hand longer than I have to," Daphne said.
"Not a picnic for me either Greengrass, hey Patill want to trade spots?" Pansy tried but Harry felt Padma's grip get tighter.
"I like my spot just fine thank you," Padma said and Harry began to lead them out. As he did he could not calm his beating heart as it hammered in his chest. He trusted Daphne but still, if this potion faded for even a moment there was no way he could hide his raging hard-on.
He brought his wand even though the other girls left there seeing as they would just be floating in the air. He cast a disillusionment charm on it so it was transparent. So if anything happened he would have to rely only on himself.
They tried to be as quiet as possible but Harry could still hear the pitter patter of their bare feet on the rather cold floor. And while Harry was somewhere between embarrassed and aroused at the situation he had no idea that the girls were in a very similar situation.
If they were visible they would all be seen with beat red faces and only Pansy with her free hand was able to cover herself despite their invisibility. Even Pansy who was the one that was so gung ho about it all was kicking herself at the moment.
What in the world was she thinking? She would normally never do something like this and what's worse was that she was stuck holding onto Daphne instead of Harry. That at least would've made this whole situation worth it. But now here she was walking through the halls naked as the day she was born. But there was some excitement to it she would admit and she enjoyed this sort of thing. Well, not the stripping down part but the adventurous aspect.
Her father had always pushed her towards Draco at every party and every social gathering. If she was having a birthday he was invited if Draco was the one having a birthday her father would make sure she was invited. It became clear to her from a young age that her father wanted her to be close to Malfoy. She didn't know why until recently after her mother began to give her what she would call Pureblood Lady lessons.
But she couldn't go against her father so she swallowed the bitter pill and hated every second having to spend with Draco. It wouldn't be so bad if he was just... not Draco. Plus it wasn't the best that her family had the worst sort of reputation. Daphne wasn't wrong when she made the implication of her parents being pretenders.
Her father didn't care for her mother but he put up a front to fool people even if no one truly was. Her mother was kind but like so many other noble lady wives she was roped into her husband's problems. That included the fact that her father was a Deatheater. Getting off on bribes and lies again she didn't know any of this until maybe her eighth birthday. There were only so many snide remarks she could pretend not to overhear before she put two and two together.
It didn't matter because all the celebrations, parties, and birthdays that her father tried to show her off at had nothing on them. Despite her embarrassment and her hammering heart, she was having quite a bit of fun. And the fact that Harry was there naked as well was exciting too.
Daphne was in a similar situation she was raised a pureblood girl so doing something so devious was setting her heart racing. Her family was nothing like the Parkinsons as they didn't throw their lot in with a madman. But she still had to attend the parties and gatherings, the yule balls she where greedy lords would send their sons to try and get on her good side.
But this was despite how cold her feet were and the fact that she wanted to trade spots with Padma. She would prefer this to any stuffy pureblood social event. She was still annoyed about the fact her potion didn't work like it was supposed to but if she was lucky perhaps she could get a glimpse of Harry before he got his clothes back on.
She wasn't stupid she saw the tent in his pants when he was peeking at them and despite her age, she went through the same Pureblood girl lessons as the other girls here except for Hermione. She knew what would be expected of her as a wife even if both her parents wouldn't force that on her. It was more a formality for her Grandmother who insisted she be taught the proper way of a noble lady.
Speaking of Hermione she was probably the most embarrassed out of all of them. She wasn't a noble lady, she was a muggleborn girl with muggleborn parents and raised with muggleborn standards. If by some twist of fate, they got caught her parents would ground her until she was eighty! She'd never be able to look her parents in the eyes if they ever found out she was essentially streaking through the castle regardless of the fact she was invisible at the moment.
Her face was heated and she couldn't stop shivering whether from the cold stone floors or the sheer embarrassment, she couldn't tell. She just tried to take calming breaths and keep her head on straight. She didn't get noble girl lessons and while her parents did have the talk with her she wasn't thinking about the naked boy with them at the moment. She was just too embarrassed about the actions she was taking to even consider that.
Padma though was by far in the best position out of all of them at least in her opinion. Yes, she felt the same embarrassment and hesitance as the other girls but she was far more excited about the fact that Harry's surprisingly firm yet gentle grip refused to let go of her hand. She knew it would drive Daphne crazy if she could see but she had maneuvered her fingers to lace with his as they walked.
If her father knew that she was walking around naked with a boy he would disown her in a heartbeat and in Padma's mind it would be plenty worth it. Padma's father was much like Pansy's in mindset when it came to his daughters, bartering pieces to further his house and wealth. Her mother was not as bad but she wasn't helpful in the least. Padma's mother loved them she knew that but she also accepted and even expected them to be married off and for them to be happy about it.
The lessons that Padma and Parvati received were like nothing Daphne or even Pansy experienced. It wasn't a gentle lecture or a strict lesson, no when Padma and Parvati had to undergo their lessons her mother had ordered a live demonstration as it were. Parvati and she were stunned at a young age they had to sit through it horrified as well. Now being slightly older they just accepted it as a lesson and each twin dealt with it in her own way. Parvati became boisterous and a bit rambunctious to rebel against their parents.
Padma dedicated herself to study determined to be ten times better than any man her father could ever even think to bind her to. But here and now in this moment, she was smiling. Her embarrassment was an afterthought as her heart raced not due to the situation but because she was so close and so exposed to a boy whom she had come to fancy quite a bit.
Harry just did his best to focus on reaching the third-floor corridor but he had sexual experience quite a bit of it. And with that experience plus the wild imagination of a boy his age, it was not so surprising that the hard-on he gained in the bathroom refused to leave him.
He didn't need to see their bodies to know how they could look. It was driving him nuts and was definitely not what he planned. He imagined the exotic tanned brown skin of Padma. The slender figure of Daphne with her gorgeous blonde hair. Hermione with her cute bashfulness and even Pansy which he hadn't even considered before now.
But he had a goal so he just did his best to ignore and thanked his lucky stars that the girls couldn't see him. It was a bit awkward reaching the corridor as walking was a bit awkward as they couldn't see themselves so they often tripped over themselves. Hermione especially as she tried to squeeze her legs and walk at the same time.
Regardless they made it and found a long abandoned corridor not even having any portraits hanging on the walls. Walking forward they looked around but it was difficult staying clustered up like this.
"What are we looking for exactly?" Pansy whispered.
"Dumbledore wouldn't hide it in an abandoned classroom. There must be some sort of hidden room or area around here." Daphne said.
"Hermione, have you read about anything like that?" Harry asked.
"There is a storage room at the end of the Hall, According to Hogwarts, A History it used to be where the old potion supplies were held before it was moved into the dungeons." With that, the group went forward but was suddenly stopped as they didn't notice the turn at the end of the Hall. But they noticed the cat that came around the corner and almost immediately locked in on them and meowed loudly.
"What do you see Norris?" And of course, the striped red-eyed cat was accompanied by the ever-nasty Mister Filch. The group panicked and rushed to the wall to hide in the alcove. But when Padma suddenly surged forward and Harry had to catch her awkwardly he knew that she lost her grip on the others.
He grunted as he pressed his back against the wall and Padma was pulled flush against him. And to his dismay, they were both just the right height to where Harry's hard cock slipped between the slender gap between her thighs and was trapped between her legs and he could feel the warmth and slight wetness of her mound.
"H-Harry... is... is that..." Padma whispered her breaths short as he could feel a shiver run through her naked invisible body. Harry groaned and against his will, his body jerked slightly causing the girl to gasp.
"Sorry! I-I can move just give me-" Harry tried but Padma suddenly pressed herself further against him. He couldn't see her but he could feel her, her body was just as firm and slender as he thought it would be. He could also feel her nipples she didn't really have breasts yet like Narcissa's or Minnie's obviously. But he could still recognize the fact that her nipples were pressing against his chest and they were stiff.
"Don't move he's coming!" Padma whispered but in truth, she was freaking out just as much as Harry was. Feeling his length trapped between her legs sent something like a shock through her spine. It was mortifying and yet also satisfying in a way she never experienced and couldn't explain.
"Padma you breathing really loud," Harry whispered as he fought to control his more instinctual urges. His time with Narcissa had taught his body what to do automatically when pressed against the female form. And even if Padma wasn't a grown woman she was still very pretty and he was attracted to her. A fact that was terribly obvious as his member twitched between her legs.
"C-can you stop moving it?" Padma asked she knew she was short of breath it was like this situation being so close to Harry this just made it hard to breathe.
"I can't help it just try to stay still," Harry whispered desperately as he held onto Padma tightly. They could practically feel their hearts beat hammer and sync with each other as they both just decided to hold their breath. Padma closed her eyes but Harry kept his open as he watched Filch lift his lantern peering into the rooms and corridor.
What made it worse was that Missus Norris was looking right at them. Harry just prayed that Daphne's potion did last the full hour it was supposed to as he watched Filch scowl at not finding anything.
"Come on Norris, ain't nothing here. Rotten brats the lot of them." He muttered and if the situation were different Harry would have rolled his eyes. Even when no students were breaking any rules he still found a way to be displeased with them. They waited a good few minutes after he left to make absolutely sure he was gone. When he was both Padma and Harry breathed a sigh of relief.
But Padma didn't jump away like Harry expected her to. She seemed to just sag with relief in his arms as he held her his penis still very much erect and between her legs which he noted seemed a bit more damp than at first.
"Padma... he's gone."
"Hmm?" Padma hummed but her eyes flew open as she realized what she was doing and practically jumped off Harry.
"Sorry!"
"Shh! Do you want him to come back?" Pansy whispered out.
"Pansy? Where are you girls?" Harry asked as the voice sounded like it came from his right.
"Where are you?" Daphne asked and Harry undid the disillusionment on his wand and held it out. It didn't take long to feel someone's hand.
"Ha, I got Harry now." He heard Pansy say as she gripped his wrist. Padma went for the wand as well and trailed her hand across his arms to get to his free hand.
"Let's just get to the room and investigate," Daphne said irritated again with Pansy and Harry hurried them along to the door. Pansy had to let go as he cast the unlocking charm and they quickly went in. As soon as they did they froze.
"What the bloody Hell is that!?" Pansy whispered sharply before being shushed by the others.
"It's a Cerberus," Hermione answered quietly.
"Just stay quiet and look around there must be something here."
"Daphne you guys go left, Padma and I will go right," Harry said and he heard them shuffling off as he led Padma the opposite way. They looked around but didn't find any passageway or hidden door. Harry was a bit annoyed and began to slowly make his way back before Padma stopped him.
"Harry, about what happened before," Padma said she could feel the flush in her cheeks as she spoke. She winced still a bit embarrassed that Padma was so exposed to his erection. It's not like he was ashamed of it but he would like to think he had more self-control than that.
"I'm sorry Padma just forget about it."
"Is it still... you know?" Padma said and Harry felt his face flush as well.
"Well, yeah but don't worry it will go away. I'm sorry Padma."
"Don't be sorry I think it's nice," Padma said and she wanted to smack herself for saying something so uncouth.
"Nice?"
"No! yes, sorry I meant to say it's fine. You know I know about that stuff so I understand." Padma explained hurriedly and Harry was curious he was able to tell that sexual stuff wasn't something girls her age should really know about. He might've been a bit of a hypocrite in that regard but still.
"Oh so did your parents tell you then?" Harry said and again cringed if this was Narcissa he wouldn't be tripping over his words like this he just didn't know how to talk to girls his age when it came to this stuff.
"Yeah... pretty much all pureblood girls get lessons about this stuff. To make us better wives you see." Padma said and Harry didn't know how to respond to that.
"I see... you'd make a wonderful wife I'm sure." Yup just keep digging the whole Harry. He wanted to kick himself but Padma actually lit up and if he could see her he would've noticed the smile that split her face.
"Thank you, Harry... that means a lot coming from you," Padma said and Harry both loved and hated how his cock seemed to have a mind of its own twitching up and down.
Before Harry could embarrass himself further their conversation was interrupted by a deep growl. Both of them whipped around to see the Cerberus awake and sniffing the air going towards the direction that the other girls took.
He heard the panicked shuffle of feel before a yelp was heard and a puff of dust from the ground was kicked into the air and began to land in the form of what he assumed was Hermione judging from how the dust outlined bits of her bushy hair.
The Cerberus growled as it began to prowl forward and he could hear Pansy curse as she went back to help Hermione with Daphne.
"Head to the door now!" Harry said pushing Padma to the door as he brandished his wand.
His voice got the Cerberus's attention as it whipped around and Harry gathered his magic.
"Depulso!" Harry's cast and blast of clear blue magic made the three-headed dog stumble back a bit. He noted how the door swung open letting him know at least one of the girls made it through. He cast his Depulso again and the Cerberus ducked as Harry sprinted for the door his bare feet slapping on the stone as he went.
The Cerberus barked viciously as it lept at where it heard Harry but he slid out of the room and the door swung shut as an invisible hand locked it again.
"Harry! Are you okay?" Daphne said but he couldn't... wait he could see her or at least some of her facial features.
"The potion is wearing off!" Harry said as Daphne looked and saw that bits of her hands were becoming visible along with the other girls.
"Run back to the Bathroom quickly," Harry said as both he and the girls sprinted back to the second-floor girl's bathroom. They were becoming more and more visible as they went. They all tumbled into the bathroom as Harry shut the door behind them as they panted.
"An hour huh Greengrass?" Pansy asked as the blonde just gave her a glare.
"It was just about an hour so come off it Parkinson." She said Harry turned and his erection which had just started to go down came back full force. The potion had worn off fully as they reached the bathroom which meant he could see them.
His imagination didn't do them justice, they were just as pretty as he thought they be maybe even more so. Padma with her brown skin and the way her hair just fell over her shoulders like a black curtain. The pale bodies of Daphne and Pansy looked similar but had slightly different hues as Daphne was just a shade lighter than Pansy and it made her straight blonde hair seem almost ethereal in a way.
Pansy had a lovely contrast between her shoulder-length bob of brown hair and her skin and he could also see her creamy nipples and just a hint of her growing breasts as they began to develop. Then of course there was Hermione she had light skin but it was clear that she spent some time in the sun as there were clear tan lines on her body.
Padma was the first to realize that if they were visible so was Harry as she turned and her eyes widened as they took in his member. She had only seen a penis once before and that was when her mother forced her through that demonstration. But Harry's was slightly bigger than even that man's was which shocked her but also set her stomach into knots.
"Uh, girls your clothes!" they heard as they turned to see Tracey the potion faded from her, and as they realized that the other girls whipped around to Harry who jumped and quickly turned.
"Sorry! Get dressed I'll wait!" Harry said he wasn't exactly shy about himself anymore since being with Narcissa so he didn't mind being nude in front of them. The girls took a moment and before Harry turned they all caught a glimpse of his hard penis. Daphne thought she would feel worried or disgusted but instead, she felt flattered. Hermione was mortified but also there was a very very small bit of excitement that she refused to recognize.
Pansy smirked happy to see such a reaction from Harry. It made her feel very good as Daphne noticed and quickly threw her a shirt.
"Get dressed already," Daphne said and the girls did so quickly as Harry summoned his clothes to him and did his best to hide his erection from the girls. Tracey just looked between them as they finished dressing.
"So what happened?"
"We almost got eaten by a three-headed dog," Pansy said as she straightened her skirt and couldn't help but take a downward glance at Harry's trousers where his bulge was still present as the girls tried to be polite and ignore it.
"What!?" Tracey asked eyes wide.
"Later Trace, did anyone find anything?" Daphne asked sneaking a few glances at Harry his naked form still in her mind.
"No, nothing on our side what about you?" Harry said.
"Nope, just a random Harp," Pansy said and noticed that Padma didn't seem to mind openly ogling Harry which ticked her off a bit.
"Actually when I fell I noticed that the Cerberus was standing on a trap door. That must be why it's there it was guarding the stone."
"Which means it's probably still down there if it was already stolen the night the troll got in they would've removed the dog." Harry surmised and Hermione nodded but blushed when they made eye contact.
"We're cutting it close. Let's talk about this tomorrow Hermione will you be alright getting to your common room, you to Padma?" Daphne asked and Hermione nodded.
"I've actually been practicing the Disillusionment Charm it's not nearly as good as Harry's but I will be fine," Hermione assured.
"I'll be fine too the Ravenclaw tower isn't too far from here anyway," Padma assured.
"Good, we'll meet at breakfast and then find somewhere to talk."
"We should talk to Hagrid it'd be easy to make him spill the beans again," Daphne said and Harry admitted that it was probably true. With that, the group dispersed.
That night they all had dreams some of a more lustful nature than others. Namely Padma and Harry each had an experience that filled their dreams with thoughts and fantisies as they slept.
Chapter 12: Dreams and Discussions
Summary:
Some of the girls are beginning to have realizations about how they feel concerning Harry and Harry has a talk with Minerva about their new relationship. And I know some want me to give references when it comes to the woman and girls but I'm not going to do that. I prefer to give my readers the freedom to imagine whoever they like in the place of the girls. And I know some of you have an issue with McGongall but I make it very clear that she is not an old Grandma in the story. I mean Jennifer Connelly is 52 and she still looks great! Anyway be sure to let me know what you think!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Padma wanted to be anywhere else but here at the moment. She was kneeling on a pillow her sister quivering beside her as their mother kneeled behind them ensuring that they were both paying attention. In front of her was a scene that made her feel so incredibly uncomfortable. Her mother had told her that this was an essential lesson for her to learn in order to be a good wife.
In front of her were a man and a woman both naked but they wore masks, the man's mask was like a colorful porcelain imitation of a lecherous expression. Grinning down at the woman in a disturbing manner. The woman had a mask that was much more dull cracked with the expression being split between a forced smile and a visage of depression.
The man was currently pumping into the woman excitedly but the woman made no moves to embrace the man. Merely opening her legs and letting the man do what he wants. Padma didn't like what she was seeing she didn't like how the woman wasn't truly happy. She didn't want to be like that she didn't want to be sad like the woman.
She tried to look away but a firm hand on her head forced her to look back and take in the sight.
"Learn Padma, this is your duty to whoever takes you as their wife. You and Parvati both will bear heirs and accept whatever your husband gives you." She heard the echoey voice of her mother as her eyes closed not wanting to see anymore.
"Padma?" a voice called out to her and Padma opened her eyes in relief hearing Harry. Now she was the one lying down she could feel the mask on her face and Harry hovered over her. He didn't wear a mask his eyes shone brightly as he smiled down at her.
He reached down grabbed her mask and lifted it off her face and dropped it over where she heard it shatter. Padma felt her lip quiver as her body shook as if she was freezing. Harry placed a hand on her face and she leaned into it.
"You'll make a wonderful wife Padma no matter what," Harry said as she suddenly felt something, a wetness in her nether regions and a pressure that was quickly building. She gasped and watched as Harry's face inched closer and closer to her. She reached out for him but it was like her limbs were made of lead. She wanted to pull him close and hold him.
But he was so slow getting close as his eyes closed as Padma did her best to lift her face. She wanted to feel his lips she wanted to feel more of the pleasurable pressure building in her core. He was close so torturously close and suddenly out of nowhere Padma sank into her mattress and found herself jumping up in her bed.
Her eyes flew open in fright gasping as she took deep breaths. Looking around she was in her dorm room the curtains drawn and she was in her nightgown. She didn't have normal pajamas like the others and somewhere in the night her gown had slipped down her shoulders and rode up her legs. The silky fabric was bunched around her waist exposing her body.
She then noticed the small wet spot she had made in her bed and was mortified. She thought that she may have wet herself but she quickly realized that wasn't the case. The liquid smelled different and had a sticky yet silky texture to it. But it did come from her vagina as she saw just how wet it was.
It was here she realized she was aroused just like her mother had taught her. With great embarrassment, she reached for her wand taking note that it was very early and none of the other girls were awake. She cleaned herself and her bedding before fixing her gown. She then all but ran as quickly and quietly as possible to wash herself.
She turned on the shower and stepped under the water but try as she might her mind couldn't stop thinking about her dream. Normally most of her dreams just vanished from her mind after waking up but this one was going nowhere. What's worse is that she also remembered last night when she was pressed up against Harry fully naked and felt his penis.
She had to wonder was his excitement from her alone? No of course it wasn't, while she would like nothing more than to believe that Harry had eyes for her alone she saw how he would look at the other girls.
He had no interest in Tracey as far as she could tell but that was fine Tracey seemed more interested in Blaise anyway. But Daphne? Oh yes, Harry would often sneak glances at her and Padma wasn't blind to when Daphne would purposefully do cute little stretches or walk purposefully in front of him.
She didn't know if Daphne got the same intense sexual education as she did but she did know that Daphne as a Pureblood heiress did get some form of teaching. Padma was just not as outgoing as her sister and while she didn't mind and even enjoyed whenever Harry would look her direction she wasn't about to go and flaunt herself. It just wasn't something she was comfortable doing in a public setting.
What's worse is that Hermoine was jumping in on this she might've seemed like just an innocent friend but the rest of them could see it clearly. Hermione fancied Harry even if she either didn't admit it or didn't realize it herself. And for the cherry on the cake, it would seem that Pansy completely out of nowhere gained more than just a friendly interest in Harry.
However, despite all that she was the one who shared a rather intimate though very embarrassing moment with him. It was Padma in his arms last night it was Padma that felt his erection between her legs. And the more she thought back on it the more she wished she didn't let him go so soon.
Padma sighed as she allowed herself to calm down from both her thoughts and her dream. Eventually, she felt that tingle go away but it felt very disappointing to do so. She pushed out of her mind and just washed herself and quickly dried and went back to get some clothes for the day. After dressing and with nothing else to do she left the Ravenclaw tower. She saw that besides herself the only other ones awake were a few of the older students in her house.
She paid them no mind and just made her way downstairs. It was early and on a Saturday most of the student body would just stay in bed. But Padma was happy to see as she entered the Great Hall that Hermione was there. Harry wasn't yet and neither was Daphne or any of their other Slytherin friends.
So she made her way over to Hermione at the Gryffindor table. Hermione didn't notice her until she was right next to her. Most likely she was still thinking about last night and their nude run about the castle.
"Good morning Hermione." Padma greeted and Hermione smiled though shyly.
"Morning Padma." Hermione returned and continued to pick up the breakfast in front of her.
"Are you feeling alright?" Padma asked and Hermione shrugged.
"Fine but... I just can't stop thinking about last night."
"You mean about running around naked," Padma said attempting to joke and Hermione's face went bright red.
"No!... well yes that but I meant the trap door we saw," Hermione said quickly.
"Oh that, let's wait until the others get here okay?" Padma said and Hermione nodded but she continued to fidget.
"He saw us," Hermione said finally and Padma nodded.
"Harry you mean? It's not that bad." Padma said remembering her dream and Hermione looked at her with wide eyes.
"He saw us naked! How is that not that bad?" Hermione whispered harshly.
"Well, would you prefer Ron or Draco to have seen you?" Padma asked and Hermione looked like she might be sick right then and there.
"No oh god no! But still doesn't bother you a little?" Hermione asked and Padma shrugged trying to act as nonchalant about it as possible. She didn't mind in fact she even enjoyed it.
"It doesn't," Padma answered and Hermione pursed her lips but didn't push it further. In truth, Hermione was hoping that Padma would say that when she woke up this morning she expected to feel mortified knowing that Harry had seen her naked body even if it was briefly.
But she didn't Hermione didn't feel the least bit horrified. Maybe a little embarrassed but not to the degree she thought she should be. So hearing that Padma wasn't bothered by it made her feel a bit better about the situation. The two girls instead just ate a light breakfast and a few minutes later Harry, Daphne, Tracey, Blaise, and Pansy came walking in.
"We filled Blaise in on what we found," Harry said as he sat down next to Padma with Daphne taking up his other side earning her a glare from Pansy. The girl huffed and just sat across from him instead.
"How much did you tell him?" Hermione asked.
"Just how we found a Cerberus and that trap door," Daphne said silently implying that they did not tell Blaise they were all forced to streak about the castle.
"So the trap door is where you think the stone is?" Blaise asked and everyone nodded.
"If not then there better be a bloody good explanation why there is a giant killer dog in the corridor," Pansy grumbled and they looked at her with narrowed eyes.
"Why are you still here again? You got what you wanted." Daphne said and Pansy just smirked.
"Like it or not you stuck with me, unless of course, you want me to let Snape know all about your little after-school activities?" Pansy challenged and Harry could see clearly that she was taunting Daphne.
"Okay Pansy we need to talk, the rest of you just wait for a second," Harry said quickly getting up and Pansy followed him out the hall.
"What are you doing!?" Harry asked as Pansy feigned confusion.
"Whatever do you mean?" She asked and Harry narrowed his eyes at her.
"You know exactly what I mean, I want to give you a chance but you keep on antagonizing my friends! You need to stop doing that." Harry said and Pansy just smirked at him.
"And what if I don't?" Pansy asked giving Harry Deja Vu from the first time they had a conversation like this. And just like last time, Harry grabbed her robes in an aggressive manner. Pushing the girl up against a wall but unlike last time she wasn't surprised. Pansy gasped a smile made its way to her face.
"That's it Harry make me," Pansy said and past Harry would've backtracked with a massive blush. But the Harry of today that sent his much older milf lover over the edge regularly was not so easily taken by surprise. However, it still was a bit surprising since he would expect a reaction like this from Narcissa. Deciding not to focus on it he just needed to get this over with.
"What do you want?" Harry asked and Pansy continued to smile. When this first happened she was shocked that Harry would do this but she quickly realized she liked him acting like this with her. Which was a bit of a conundrum as she hated when her father, mother, or Malfoy was demeaning to her.
But Harry wasn't like that even having her pinned like this it was coming from a place of care. It wasn't because he thought badly of her or that he didn't care or hated her. He was simply meeting the same energy she was presenting. And it was very exciting but now that she was put in this situation she needed to think of a proper demand.
To be honest, while Daphne did annoy her, especially with her comments last night on her family it wasn't so bad to just live and let live. But it was the attention she was stealing from her that irked her the most. She knew that Padma and Daphne and most likely Hermione as well all fancied Harry and so did Pansy.
He was just unlike any other boy that she had ever known or grown up around. But more than that he was what she wanted to be surrounded by people who truly cared about each other not just some puffed-up political alliances that can be broken for a few spare gold coins. She craved that more than she could've imagined so that was why she strong-armed her way into Harry's life the best way she knew how.
Now she just needed to ensure her place and for that, she fell back into her Pureblood lady's education. Her heart began to hammer in her chest as she thought of what she believed to be the best way to put her leagues ahead of any girl that might catch Harry's eye.
"I want a kiss." She said making sure to use her smug and taunting tone to mask her excitement.
"What?" Harry asked thoroughly bewildered by Pansy's request.
"You heard me, I want a kiss and if you do I'll shut up and play nice," Pansy said and she expected him to jump at the chance like her mother told her that any boy would. Instead, Harry let her go and shook his head.
"No," Harry said and it was an easy decision to make, did he think Pansy was cute? Yes, he'd seen her naked and his fantasies now included her at times. But that didn't mean he was going to go behind Narcissa and now Minerva's back. If at some point Pansy and he did start some form of relationship or really any of the girls. It would be after he talked about it with his two current lovers.
He knew all too well how much Narcissa hated how her horrible husband went behind her back and cheated on her. And while Narcissa liked the idea of seeing him with other women that was only when she was in on it. He wouldn't betray her like that and Minerva he couldn't do something like that to her either. Their relationship was just starting and he hadn't had a chance to feel it grow he couldn't do this to her either.
"What? Why not!?" Pansy said and Harry crossed his arms. Pansy watched as his eyes flicked to her face before quickly averting his gaze. How he seemed to recoil at the idea of kissing her, or at least that's how she saw it.
"I'm not going to kiss you, sorry," Harry said and Pansy took it the entirely wrong way. She felt her heart shatter as a deep frown set itself on her face. Her lip began to quiver and she could feel the sting of fresh tears in her eyes.
"Fine! Be that way!" She suddenly shouted as she barreled past Harry. when he said no all those stupid taunts came back to her. Taunts that Draco would throw at her in their youth along with Crabbe and Goyle. How she was ugly and had a stupid nose, how she was annoying, and that a mudblood would be better than her. Draco might've been less open about his cruelty now and reserved it for muggle-borns mostly he had no such reservations about it as a child.
She had grown a thick skin and never let such words affect her again. She knew that some Gryffindors like the Weasleys had taken to calling her Pug-nose Pansy. But it didn't bother her why should she care, hearing Harry reject her offer felt like all those insults but turned to ten.
Harry was just confused as he watched Pansy race down the Halls. Without thinking he ran after her and was sure he hadn't said anything to upset her but yet she was. As he turned a corner yet another case of Deja Vu hit him as he came to a halt with Minerva standing in front of him.
"Oh, Harry good I was hoping to talk to you let's go to my office," Minerva said a nervous tone in her voice. When it became clear that Harry would not be joining them last night Minerva had returned to the castle. She was going to take Narcissa's advice and tell Harry straight that the rough lovemaking he did with Narcissa was not her cup of tea.
"Minnie... I'm sorry, really but I need to find Pansy did you see where she went?" Harry asked and Minerva was a bit disappointed but nodded. The woman turned and pointed down the hall.
"She went right just down there."
"Thank you, please tell my friends not to wait up for me and I'll come to find you after I promise," Harry said with a bright smile and Minerva sighed seeing him race off. She was a bit annoyed that she'd have to wait but as long as they talked before the day was out it was fine.
Harry followed Minerva's instruction and turned right he lightly jogged through the hall but stopped when he heard muffled crying. He turned and approached a closed broom closet and knocked.
"Pansy?"
"Go away!" He heard and sure enough, it was Pansy. He tried to open the door but it was locked. It was no issue since he easily used magic to unlock it. He heard a shuffling and saw Pansy sitting on an upside-down bucket facing away from him.
"Pansy... I didn't mean..."
"Shut up! You're just like the rest of them!" Pansy said and Harry was very confused all he did was reject a kiss. How could that possibly get this kind of reaction?
"Pansy it's just a kiss..."
"It's because I'm ugly right!? You hate my nose, my face and that's why, well save it I didn't want a kiss from you anyway you filthy Halfblood!" Pansy spat out and Harry was annoyed that Pansy was reverting back to her scripted responses. Instead, he just shook his head, were girls always this confusing and hard to talk to? He'd need to talk to Narcissa about this.
"You're not ugly Pansy." Harry tried and Pansy sniffed and didn't look at him.
"Look Pansy I mean it you're not ugly, I just can't kiss you right now. It's complicated."
"You're lying." Pansy denied and Harry decided to be bold and wrapped Pansy in a hug from behind he could feel her tense but also relax.
"Pansy I'm sorry but I'm being honest here. I can't really tell you why but I just can't kiss you like that right now. But I promise it's not because I think you're ugly. I think you're cute and I love your nose and I like your hair too." Harry said and it was a bit odd thinking of well-mannered compliments. If this was Narcissa he would just shower her with lewd comments until she all but jumps his cock. But he thought that it wouldn't go over that well with Pansy.
At least that was what he thought Pansy however felt a flutter at his words anyway. No one except for her mother had ever told her she was pretty. Her father would always make comments on how he'd be lucky if Malfoy accepted her and that always made her self-esteem take a nosedive.
"You know I like the real Pansy a lot better too." Harry continued and Pansy sniffled and was confused.
"What?"
"You know when you're not being mean for no reason. The Pansy that doesn't insult everyone, the Pansy that went to help Hermione when she could've just run away."
"That was Daphne, not me," Pansy replied on autopilot.
"I don't believe that I believe that you did help her and that's the Pansy I want to be friends with," Harry said and Pansy could feel that flutter hitting her hard as her stomach practically flipped.
"I-I can try that at least," Pansy said and while it wasn't the huge advantage she hoped to take against the other girls if being normal and nice was her ticket into Harry's good graces then she could do that no problem. She felt a bit embarrassed now having reacted so badly and easily to a perceived insult from Harry. She felt rather silly now.
"Let's get back... Oh wait Minn... I mean Professor McGonagall wants to talk to me." Harry said helping Pansy to her feet. Pansy quickly wiped her eyes and steadied her breath.
"Go on, I'll be fine," Pansy said.
"Are you sure I can just walk you back?" Harry offered but Pansy shook her head. While she would've liked that she needed the alone time to clear her head.
"No go, really I'll be fine," Pansy said and before leaving Harry gave her one last hug which she eagerly returned. Harry and Pansy then went their separate ways as Harry made his way to the Transfiguration classroom which led to Minerva's office. It was empty and he knocked on her door.
"Enter." He heard Minerva and he felt nervous, this would be the first time that they really talked since their last conversation. He hoped that whatever was between them they could move past it. He didn't like the feeling that he had somehow disappointed her. Even if it was early in their relationship he still wanted to give it his all.
When he walked in he found Minerva standing in front of her desk dressed casually in witch wear. She really looked like a different person in his eyes. Her hair still retained some grey but it was wonderful with the dark black of her natural locks. Her skin was flawless just like Narcissa except that Minerva looked more mature in nature than Narcissa did. Her eyes were that same stormy grey and lacked that tired haze she had when he first met her and then there was her figure.
While Narcissa had the bigger breast and the more narrow waist Minerva had the advantage in her hips and bum. They were enormous or anything but definitely more prominent than he could've ever imagined. She was the picture of what he would imagine as a beautiful Professor that all the boys had a crush on.
He wasn't deaf or blind to notice that her new looks had gotten quite the reactions from people. The boys were convinced that McGonagall had become a vampire and that's why she looked young again. Most of the boys thought she was still too old and didn't want to pay attention. He couldn't imagine why since Minerva looked as beautiful as she did now.
The girls or at least most of the older year girls knew that it was some secret lover and rumors ran about the castle about who Minerva was shacking up with. They didn't say that to her face of course as despite her change in appearance she was still the same stern Professor McGonagall that had very much earned her reputation as one of the best Professors in Hogwarts.
"Hello again Harry, did you find Pansy?" Minerva asked crossing her arms and while she didn't realize it she had bunched them up and made them seem so bountiful.
"Um, yeah just a little misunderstanding that's all. So what did you want to talk about Minnie?"
"Our relationship, perhaps we should take a seat," Minerva said gesturing to a small table with two chairs in front of her fireplace. Harry nodded and took his seat as Minerva sat across from him.
"I didn't do anything bad did I?" Harry asked nervously and Minerva shook her head.
"No, no Harry you didn't do anything bad. Like I said the other day I was just caught off guard by something."
"What was it?" Harry asked concern clear on his face.
"When we were... you know, I began to have thoughts about having very rough activities with you. These thoughts didn't feel like my own."
"You mean sex? Did you not like it?" Harry asked and Minerva's cheeks went red. This situation was so awkward for her talking to a student in a first year no less about their sexual relationship was so wrong and yet so right.
"Yes I mean sex and I generally don't like it the way we did it," Minerva answered.
"But you liked it you said so."
"I know, it wasn't bad but I prefer a more gentle experience," Minerva said and Harry nodded slowly he didn't fully understand but if this was what Minerva wanted then he would do it.
"Gentle how? How would you like me to have sex with you?" Harry asked wanting to know just how to bring her the best pleasure he could. His eagerness made Minerva's heart race he had no end of enthusiasm that's for sure.
"Well... I like it to be slower more intimate. I'd like to enjoy it all the way through and not just lose myself. Once in a while, I suppose I can be rough but not all the time." Harry nodded but still looked a bit confused. When he was Narcissa they were just animals and he seemed to know instinctively what she wanted and how to react with her. That wasn't the case with Minerva... at least not yet.
"Can you show me now? We don't have classes today and I can catch up with my friends later." Harry suggested he always learned better with practical experience after all. Minerva stuttered as Harry got up and approached her.
"Harry... we're at school and it's so early..." The excuses were weak even to her ears and Harry all but melted them as he placed a hand on her cheek and smiled at her.
"Come on, please? I really want to know how to make you feel good!" Harry said and Minerva's resolve all but disappeared as she gulped and nodded.
"Alright, Harry." Harry smiled at her words and leaned in to kiss her. She moaned and pulled him closer, one thing that was clear was her libido was increased whenever she thought about Harry. It wasn't so strong that she became a drooling whore when he was around but if he wanted to it would take little effort to convince her to have a quick yet loving shag.
Minerva felt his hands grip the skirt of her robes and she helped him with pulling them up bunching them at her waist. Revealing her slender legs she was still having trouble believing that her body had changed so much but Harry was certainly showing his appreciation. His fingers left a tingling sensation as he rubbed her legs. She was almost embarrassed by the plain panties she wore she had seen what Narcissa was offering and perhaps she would make some frivolous purchases herself.
"Your beautiful." He whispered to her and Minerva shivered at his words again surprised by his shift in personality. Narcissa had done a wonderful job showing him how to be a more dominant presence during sex and Minerva just hoped that she could teach him to be gentle now.
She hooked her panties and began to draw them down her legs Harry took over and she couldn't stop staring seeing this eleven-year-old boy take her panties and slip her feet out of them.
He examined them for a moment making Minerva's face blaze red before he thankfully just set them aside. Minerva still being nervous and unused to such attention and desire kept her legs shut. But she could feel the arousal dripping from her core and she knew the second her legs opened a damp mess would be revealed.
"Open your legs," Harry said and Minerva recognized the demanding tone in his voice. Minerva bit her lip but didn't do it Harry looked up at her and remembered that she liked it more gently. So after thinking for a second, he began to pepper Minerva's legs with small innocent kisses that made Minerva shiver.
"Minnie, open your legs I want to see it." He said this time his tone was softer but it was clear that he wasn't asking. This time Minerva did open her legs slowly having to shimey down to the edge of the cushion to open them properly. She covered her face in embarrassment as true to what she thought her legs were soaked with her arousal.
Harry grinned at her and decided to do something he was sure she'd like. Minerva for her part eyes went wide and she looked down to see Harry licking her pussy. She was too shocked to do anything but moan as her head rolled back and she squirmed. She was truly pathetic being pleasured by a student so easily and confidently as Harry was and yet she was the one acting like a blushing inexperienced student.
"Harry!" Minerva moaned out one of her hands combing through his hair. Harry smiled he loved making Narcissa moan like this and he loved it just as much with Minerva. He then moved up ever so slightly and took her clit into his mouth licking it and only lightly nipping at it.
Minerva was putty at this point as soon as Harry began to play with her clit she lost control and felt a sudden rush all but gush from her core as her orgasm ran through her body. Harry leaned back and watched his sexy professor tremble under the throws of her orgasm. If this was Narcissa he would just keep ravaging her and dominating her.
But he restrained himself with Minerva, she wanted gentle so he would be in control and gentle just like she asked. So he quickly wiped his face from some of the juices that sprayed on it and kissed Minerva again. She moaned into the kiss as Harry felt her body trembling against him as she pulled him flush against her.
Harry then undid his trousers and let them fall and fished his cock out of his boxers. He had to lower himself resting his head on her breast as he lined himself up with her still pulsing entrance.
"Minnie." He groaned out as he slowly entered his professor. His cock was gripped tight by her velvety walls the heat of her pussy wrapping around him.
"Oh Harry, yes please." Minerva moaned as she held him tight to her chest. Harry then began to thrust into his professor, but unlike before he didn't fuck her. He was slower this time and it felt so good for Minerva. She was acutely aware of every thrust he gave her. How his penis scrapped against her insides like a molten rod sending jolts of pleasure traveling up her spine.
"You feel amazing Minnie, you feel so good!" Harry said it was different from what he had become used to with Narcissa but this slower more sensual sex was still very enjoyable and in all honesty a surprisingly nice change of pace. Thought to be fair he doubted that there was any kind of sex he wouldn't like.
"Harry a little faster." Minerva moaned as she felt a second orgasm begin to build up in her core. Harry obliged speeding up his thrust but not by much as he wasn't just bucking into her like an animal. Minerva was in heaven this was what she craved. The sensual intertwining of their bodies stretching out this moment of intimacy made her build-up feel stronger.
Harry could feel her body's appreciation as a sort of rhythm was found between his thrust and her clenching tunnel. It was like her pussy was gripping and pumping his length every time he thrust. In a sort of milking motion. It was similar to Narcissa's whenever the fucked but with Minerva, it was like a dance as opposed to wild carnal instinct.
And it was working just as well since he could feel his first orgasm building up. Harry tested the water applying just a tad bit more force to his thrusts keeping them gentle but having more pressure to them. Minerva loved it as her pussy responded by clamping down harder onto his invading cock.
"Oh Harry I feel it I-I'm going... I'm going to..." Minerva gasped as she could feel the pressure begin to spill over. Harry was right behind her as he felt his orgasm peak and he did one firm thrust burying himself deep in her pussy and releasing his semen into her depths.
"Cum!" Harry said it and as Minerva felt the warm flood of his virile sperm spill into her she was all too happy to oblige as that pressure released. She gave out a euphoric gasp as her eyes fluttered and Harry continued to hump against her as he spilled himself inside of her. Her orgasm sprayed against his thighs and drenched the chair.
Minerva marveled at just how much Harry seemed to be able to fire off inside of her the molten seed making her body feel like it was floating. She also noted that the intrusive thoughts she had during their first rump had not returned.
"Was that better?" Harry asked his eyes still bright with lust it was clear that he wanted to go for more.
"Yes, it was wonderful," Minerva said caressing the boy's face. While she had accepted her place in Harry's coven this is the moment it truly sunk in. She was in a relationship with this eleven-year-old boy. She had watched his parents grow up and she would watch him grow up. And she had no doubt that being filled with his semen would be a regular occurrence.
"Would you like to go again?" Harry asked not sure if Minerva was comfortable with going more than once. Minerva sighed and in truth she would very much like to keep going.
"I'd like to but there are things I need to do today, go spend time with your friends alright," Minerva said gasping as Harry unsheathed himself from her pussy and she could feel a trickle of his warm cum drip from her drenched lips.
"Okay if you're sure," Harry said and quickly pulled up his pants but took a moment to admire the mess they had made together. Minerva smiled at him and idly rubbed her lower lips and felt their combined fluids.
"Thank you for trying it my way Harry," Minerva said and Harry smiled at her and despite his still present erection he kissed her and didn't push her.
"You're welcome it was brilliant," Harry said, and after saying goodbye Harry left Minerva who basked in the afterglow of sex for a moment. She then stood up and dropped her robes not bothering to put her panties back on finding that she preferred to feel Harry's cum drip down her legs.
"Minerva McGonagall you are in trouble," Minerva said to herself as she approached her desk to see a parchment she was writing. After adding the final details she sealed it in an envelope and with a couple of taps of her wand an owl flew in from a window. She gave the owl the envelope and sent it off.
"Snape... you'll never bother Harry again," Minerva said her eyes narrowed. She had always thought that Snape was not the best Professor and brought it up with Dumbledore many times. But she respected him too much to go against him directly. That was going to end today as her new devotion to Harry override any respect she had for the Headmaster.