Chapter 2296 - cH: 15-16 (good)(cont)

Chapter 15: The next Steps

Summary:

Here is the next chapter hope you enjoy it and to let you all know I will try to keep my upload schedule at least one chapter a month or two. I will try to do more but IRL stuff is a bitch. Anyway hope you enjoy and let me know what you think!

Notes:

I made some changes to this chapter that I totally forgot to add in! I'm just the worst!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Meetings Harry Potter was the best thing to ever happen in Narcissa's life. The best decision she ever made was to pursue her perverse desires and not give a damn about society's opinion. However, with ups there were downs and one constant source of disappointment was her son.

Narcissa has had some idea of how spoiled her son could be but she had always believed she had interfered enough that perhaps her son wasn't nearly as bad as she feared. But she was becoming increasingly aware of just how much she had failed as a mother. How much had Draco been getting away with? It was only his first year of school and yet he had already earned a horrid reputation. They hadn't even gotten through winter break and she had caught him in so many altercations.

Of which she was sad to say he was always the instigator. Either he wanted to flaunt his position or his blood status. She couldn't count the number of times that he had threatened people with his father's influence. It was heartbreaking but like all dark things, there was always a shining light. Harry could tell whenever Draco got on her nerves or when he disappointed her he would be quick to make her feel better.

In fact, just recently Draco had caused a tizzy with some of his classmates again with snide remarks that she had to take points for. With her cracking down on Slytherin's behavior, especially Draco and his group, the house was for the first time in second place for the House Cup in a six-year winning streak with Ravenclaw taking over.

So now she was disappointed and Harry seeing it used the opportunity during the lunch break to lead her away. To a nice secluded broom closet where the upstanding professor was squatted down in front of Harry. Her legs spread wide and her robes balled around her waist exposing her naughty knickers and just how wet they were.

She was gushing all the way over here and now she had her prize! Harry's first-year cock bobbed and twitched in anticipation as Narcissa wrapped around the hot member with her lips. And just like that it was like any stress she was feeling just melted away.

"Cissa... yes!" Harry hissed his fingers threading through her hair as she smiled. Broom closet rendezvous could be checked off her list of places to be with Harry. But there were still plenty more to go through.

"You always know just what I need my Love," Narcissa said giving his length a few pumps with her hands. Then she descended back down causing Harry to gasp and throw his head back. She smirked as she loved making him come undone just as much as she did with him. He then kept one hand on his member pumping up and down as she bobbed her head. And she gave it a little twist as she went really giving him the best sloppy blowjob.

As for her other hand, it descended into her lace knickers a thong as usual, and began to play with herself. She moaned as she began to rub her folds and pinch her clit. Then Harry's grip got a little firmer as his hips began to hump into her face. Now usually she would love to have him fuck her face like a cheap whore but not this time.

"Wait, my love," Narcissa said pulling off much to Harry's disappointment.

"Cissa, I want to cum!" Harry said his eyes narrowed in that dominant way she had taught him and she shivered.

"I know love, but just let me, please. I want to make you cum all on my own. Please?" Narcissa asked lightly pumping him with her fingers and biting her lip sexily. Harry smiled and nodded and took his hands away. It would be hard to resist thrusting into her hot sexy mouth but he'd do it.

Flipping her hair and meeting his eyes with hers she didn't hesitate to get back to work. Taking away her hand so that way she could get his whole member in her mouth. That's when she noticed something, Harry usually got a little in her throat but now she felt like he was going deeper.

She didn't spend too much time on it though seeing as she hadn't given him a proper blowjob in a while. So instead she just enjoyed the feeling of his hot cock in her mouth again. Felt his excited pulse against her tongue as her nose pressed against his pelvis. She could feel his desire to thrust but he was respecting her wishes and she wouldn't leave him unsatisfied.

"Glurk Glurk Ack!" She made her sounds as his member invaded the bit of her throat. Harry groaned hearing them as she knew that he loved it when she put on a show. Taking his cock to the tip teasign his head and hole with her tongue for a moment before bobbing up and down to his base and back. Making her noises as Harry gripped his pants tightly to keep himself from bucking.

"Oh Cissa it feels so good you're the best slutty Girlfriend ever!" Harry groaned out as Narcissa felt a rush of excitement and desire that soaked her already-soaked panties. Anytime he would remind her of their relationship, anytime he would say aloud how they were together. It would excite her to no end.

As her fingers played with her snatch and her head bobbed up and down his shaft, both lovers were approaching their climaxes.

"Cissa! I'm gonna cum!" Harry cried out his cock swelling in her mouth as it began to twitch and pulse excitedly against her tongue. Narcissa then took her mouth off his cock and stood a little. It was an awkward pose given their height difference and she could feel the strain on her legs as she did. But she didn't care as she as she got his cock level with her pussy as she jacked him off and continued to play with herself.

She got right to the edge and she felt the first pulse run through his shaft. She then quickly used the hand that she was playing with herself to pull her knickers down a bit. It was just in time as the first spray of his hot cum hit her pelvis before she adjusted the angle and the next one was caught in her panties.

When she felt the hot liquid meet her sensitive nub and folds it brought her to the edge as she moaned out whorishly and shook. Her head was pressed against the wall for leverage as she needed her hands to make sure all of Harry's copious amounts of cum made it into her panties.

Harry was looking straight up into her eyes as she looked at his and the two came together for a hot kiss as Harry continued to fire off his load. He shook and bucked a few times as his climax came to an end the lovers separated and Narcissa showed off the fruits of her labor. She leaned back her back hitting the other wall and both of them saw the mess.

Narcissa's green lace nickers were not just soaked they were completely soiled. Globes of white cum seeped through the triangle patch of fabric around Narcissa's pussy and even more spilled out on the sides and down her thighs. Harry then got close and saw the mess he made inside her panties. A white pool of his cum drenched the insides while also coating her pussy and mound.

"Morganna's tits this is so hot!" Narcissa moaned as she let go of her panties with a snap and shivered from the feeling of his warm cum being pressed up against her pussy. She then retrieved her wand and quickly cast a spell. And Harry watched as all the cum that was leaking out rushed back to her panties and seeped back through the fabric making it bulge slightly.

"So nice and warm," Narcissa said a bit breathless as she marveled at the feeling of his cum smothering in her panties against her pussy. She could feel her lips pulse and quiver as if her cunt was trying to drink up the warm semen.

"Cissa that was... so hot!" Harry said his prick still stiff and twitching. Narcissa hated to leave him wanting but they were at school now so they couldn't spend too much time away.

"It was Love, now you'll know every time I'm teaching or talking to the other Professors your hot cum is going to be in my knickers pressed up and messy against my pussy." Narcissa said kissing him soundly as she let her robes fall. Yes, being Harry's woman was the best decision she made, and while she would like to keep it just them and Minnie her plans needed to move along.

"I'll see you tonight?" Harry asked as he zipped up his pants.

"Always love, I have to show you and Minnie something anyway. I love you." Narcissa said after casting a few charms to clean themselves up, except her panties of course.

"I love you too," Harry said giving her one final kiss before they both cast the disillusionment charm on themselves and were careful not to be caught.

Harry's smile never left his face that is until he found his friends again. He saw that Pansy and Daphne were sitting as far apart as they could and his heart broke. He realized his error but he was unsure of how to fix it. But Narcissa's advice had been to just admit his fault and that's just what he was going to do.

"Hey Daphne can I talk to you?" Harry asked as he approached the table. Daphne looked up with a smile and nodded Harry glanced at Pansy who looked away. He sighed but Daphne was first as he led her away from the bustling Hall into a more quiet corridor.

"So what is it?" Daphne asked her smile still as pleasant as ever.

"It's about Pansy," Harry said and for a moment Daphne's expression flickered before it was back to normal.

"I'm doing what you said I'm trying alright," Daphne said with a shrug but she was tense and Harry felt bad for making her that way. He really wished that this was an easier problem to fix but it wasn't. But Minnie had also given him advice saying that the things in life that are worth it always are difficult. But that's why he just has to do his best and be honest.

"No, I know, and Thank you. But I wanted to apologize." Harry said making Daphne confused.

"For what? You didn't do anything." Daphne said and Harry shook his head.

"I wanted to say sorry for what I said. When you, Pansy, and I talked it wasn't right for me to just take Pansy's side without fully understanding what was going on."

"Harry-"

"Please let me say this. When you told me what Pansy did I couldn't believe it. But when she said that it was her father I couldn't help but side with her. My relatives, my Uncle and Aunt, well they're just horrible and they made me do things I didn't want to do all the time. So when Pansy told me about her Father I just felt like I understood. But the truth is I didn't and I know that when I did it made you feel bad which I didn't want to do." Harry explained and Daphne was surprised and pleasantly so.

When they had their little group discussion it did feel like he was against her which did hurt. And Daphne also remembered that Harry mentioned something about his relatives before but she didn't get it back then. But now he was here making her feel better and that brought a real smile to her face.

"I've never had friends before Daphne, and with you and Pansy fighting, I just didn't want to lose either of you. But still, I shouldn't have taken sides like that and I should've considered how you felt too. I know now that it's not just what Pansy did but also how she acted after right?" Harry said and Daphne nodded letting him finish.

"I don't want to lie to you Daphne I still want you two to get along. But I want to do it the right way, so you don't have to forgive her until you are ready, if you ever want to that is. I just wanted to let you know that I am sorry and I'll be better." Harry said and was surprised when Daphne suddenly enveloped him in a hug.

Harry instinctively held her close pulling her flush against his own body as the scent of green apples swept into his nose. He gulped a bit and made sure his hands didn't wander anywhere they shouldn't even if his instincts wanted him to do otherwise.

"Thank you, Harry," Daphne said a sense of relief flooding her, to be honest despite trying and wanting to go with what Harry suggested she was quite upset with how the discussion went. This meant a lot to her and the fact that Harry sought her out first was even better. The moment was interrupted when a voice called out to them and the duo turned to see the subject of their conversation coming around the corner.

"Spying on us Pansy?" Daphne said not letting go of Harry and Harry was looking between the two girls uncertain of what was going to happen next.

"Yes, sorry. But I want to say something too." Pansy said as she walked up to the pair and Daphne let him go to look at her properly. Pansy stood there for a moment before she took a breath and started.

"Harry is right, I didn't apologize for the right thing back then. Well, I did but not all of it. And you were right too Daphne, I was hiding behind my father to excuse my actions. I just... I'm just so powerless I know it sounds like an excuse but I can't do anything to him. Not yet at least but I can promise you that I will try." Pansy said her face looking determined as she spoke.

"I can't undo what I have done. But I can try just like you promised to, try and make it better."

"If you can't stand against your father what can you do?" Daphne said in challenge and Harry let them talk.

"I can do what I can, I don't know what that is but I can be better less mean, less like my father. And eventually, when I'm married I can maybe convince my husband to give your home back to you." Pansy said taking both Daphne and Pansy off guard.

"Married? You only eleven what do you mean married?" Harry said, it was totally hypocritical coming from him but he was still shocked.

"My father owned me yesterday, my betrothal to Draco Malfoy is assured. By the time I graduate, I'll be his wife." Pansy said and it was as if a light went out inside of her.

"Well, you were pretty cozy with Draco before shouldn't be too hard," Daphne said though there was no venom in her words or tone as Pansy just nodded dejectedly.

"Like my Father ordered me to. But I can at least make the most of it I swear Daphne I will make it right. I just wanted you to know that." Pansy said and before the two could say anything she turned and walked off.

"Well, that was... unexpected," Daphne said a part of her felt pity even if she acted like a horrible brat for years now and stole her home being married to Malfoy of all people was fate worse than death in her mind. And yet the other side of her was almost shamefully pleased that Pansy was getting this fate.

That was when she turned and saw Harry was still shell-shocked at the news.

"Harry?" She asked gently reaching for his hand.

"C-can he do that? Just give Pansy away like that?" Harry asked and Daphne sighed.

"Yes, it's not all that common anymore but some traditional Pureblood families still practice betrothals and the like. But there is nothing we can do about it." Daphne said and Harry just couldn't process it. He went through the rest of the day just trying to process it. He couldn't stop looking at Pansy and glaring at Draco. The idea of being sold off to something that Pansy didn't want was... infuriating.

Narcissa had told him much about her loveless marriage, and how she was sold off. And the idea of that happening to Pansy, with another Malfoy no less, made him feel more angry than he had ever felt in his life.

"Harry, is everything alright?" Padma had asked him after their charms class. Harry sighed but smiled at the girl nonetheless.

"Well it is just Daphne and Pansy... actually it's not my place to say," Harry said after thinking about it. Even though he was going to go to Narcissa and get help that didn't mean he should just tell everyone about the bad blood between his two friends. Narcissa said he needed to think things through more and that meant not just telling everyone everything not even his other friends, especially in delicate matters.

"Yeah Pansy's acting funny and Daphne is acting like she doesn't exist. Though not that I can blame her Pansy's always been really rude." Padma said and Harry nodded, before meeting Pansy and getting to know her a little he had the same opinion. Pansy was nasty to him just like Draco was and she was more than ready to insult his friends.

"Yeah I know, but she's trying to change," Harry said and again that was true as Pansy was trying to be better, at least in his eyes she was.

"Yes Harry but that's because of you," Padma said playfully bumping into his shoulder.

"Me?" Harry asked and Padma smiled at him.

"Yeah, Pansy never apologized for anything she did then all of sudden after meeting you she's acting funny. Or at least less nasty than she usually is. I haven't known her long my parent only took my sister and me to Parkinson's gatherings only a few times. But Daphne's known her for a lot longer from what I know. So you can't really blame her for not accepting Pansy." Padma said as they walked and Harry thought about it and had a realization.

Back in his old Muggle School when the teacher would ask Dudley things he would act all nice and even help Harry. But the second they were out of sight he returned to being the bully he always was. That must be how Daphne is seeing Pansy right now, just playing nice because of him. It made sense now, if Daphne was going to forgive Pansy then Pansy would have to do something real.

Not just an apology but really truly change and prove it. She can't just blame her father. But even with that sacrifices her future and happiness just to prove that by marrying Draco. No Harry couldn't let that happen, there had to be a way to not just help Pansy to truly change and earn Daphne's forgiveness but to also save Pansy from her fate.

"You're right Padma, thanks!" Harry said giving her a firm hug which caused the Indian girl to blush as he went to his next class. Padma just stood there for a moment and sighed wistfully.

"You could've hugged me a bit longer." She said then turned to head off to her own class. Harry now had a goal and the rest of the day flew by as he went through his classes. After Transfiguration, he told Minnie to meet him in Narcissa's class and she agreed. He said bye to his friends and made his way to the potions classroom.

"Cissa!" Harry said as he entered and saw her sitting at her desk with a pair of spectacles on sitting on her nose as she looked up from some papers. She smiled saucily as she took off her glasses and rose from her seat.

"Harry, I have been tortured all day because of you!" She said sensually as she approached. Harry was a bit confused at first but then remembered what he had done and couldn't help but get excited. Cissa had gone through the rest of her day with her naughty panties full of his cum and charmed to never leak.

"Harry it's still so warm, I can't stand it!" Narcissa moaned as she leaned against her desk and ground her palm into her mound through her dress. If not for the charms he was sure that she would be completely soaked. Now he faces a dilemma get right to his problem and talk with Narcissa about Pansy's marriage. Or put it on hold for just a few minutes while he lets his boyish lust take over.

Well, Harry was still young and despite being quite mature he was still a boy. Which meant he went with the latter option.

"Pull up your robes," Harry said easily finding his confidence whenever he was with Narcissa. Narcissa gasped and with a few swishes of her wand she set it down and proceeded with his order. She pulled at the long skirt and bunched it up at her waist exposing her naughty knickers from earlier.

Again unless you knew it wouldn't seem odd, the panties were dry and clean but there was a noticeable bulge. And Harry knew it was his cum trapped in the confines of the fabric and driving Narcissa wild. How she managed to get through the classes astonished him.

"Harry I want to cum please!" Narcissa moaned her legs shaking slightly and Harry nodded. Narcissa's hand dove into her panties as she began to play with herself. When she did the charms were released as her panties became soaked and soil as his cum seeped through the fabric. It dribbled down her legs as Narcissa's mature body began to buck against her hand and she moaned loudly.

"I'm cumming Harry! Ah! Your sperm is making me cum!" Narcissa cried as along with his semen a new clear liquid began to spray from her panties as her hand continued to play with her folds and she leaned on the desk for support.

Harry groaned as he undid his pants and let them drop to the floor his hard cock spinning from his boxers as he dropped them to. Narcissa's eyes locked onto it then like a woman possessed she all but ripped off her panties and dropped to the floor disregarding the fact that she was lying in a small puddle of his cum.

"Inside me! Baby please!" Narcissa moaned her body still shaking from her orgasm and Harry, who also ignored the mess, lowered himself to her. And with no hesitation thrust forward his hard cock meeting the fluttering and vice-like gripping walls of Narcissa's pussy. The sudden intrusion of his member made Narcissa's waning orgasm return to full force as she moaned.

Harry hissed as his mature lover's cunt gripped him tight and massaged his length with spasming excitement. He started to move the wet slap of his pelvis hitting her filled the room. Narcissa was thrown into another round her body was tingling all over. It was a torturous pleasure that she was becoming drunk on.

"Yes, Harry! Yes!" Narcissa moaned pulling the boy's head down to smother him with her breast even if they were clothes at the moment. Harry pounded into Narcissa as she gripped him tight her legs coming around to wrap around his waist pulling him even deeper into her. His cock rubbed all the right spots in her over-sensitive pussy as he thrust into her with lustful abandon.

"Cissa!" Harry groaned out as he pressed against her hard choosing to grind against her. His cock was deep inside and stirring her insides making Narcissa shiver. He brought his hands up to her breast leaning up and began to knead them roughly. Even through the fabric of her robes, he felt their softness and delightful shape.

"Oh yes, play with my tits!" Narcissa moaned placing her own hands over his and encouraging him. She wasn't orgasming anymore but she was so damn sensitive she might as well have been. But the cherry on top would be his cum, her cunt had been drowning in it since earlier and now she wanted it inside her!

"Cissa! I want to cum!" Harry groaned grabbing her tits tightly and resuming his wild thrusting again. Narcissa smiled wide throwing her head back with bliss. Her pussy clamping down on his member encouraging his orgasm to rise fast and hard.

"Cum in me! I'm your slutty cumdump girlfriend baby! Filly me up! Fill me up!" She cried and Harry's thrust came faster and faster. His grip on her breast tightened and with a final powerful thrust, he reached his climax. His cock swelled and throbbed as it began to shoot off its liquid heat.

Like always the feeling of his virile seed spilling into her depths made Narcissa fly to cloud nine as she moaned.

"Fuck! Baby! It feels so good! FuckFuckFuck me!" Narcissa moaned her legs squeezing him tight. Harry grunted as rope after rope of semen shot from his member. And after Harry's large and heavy load, both lovers were still gasping for breaths. Narcissa was glistening slightly with a sheen of sweat and her robes a mess. Not to mention her pussy, the area where they were joined was completely filthy in the best way. Cum covered their pelvises and even more fresh semen seeped out of her pussy along with her own arousal juices.

Narcissa smiled at Harry and curled up to kiss him which he happily accepted. How Cissa survived without someone like Harry in her life she will never know. And Harry was never going to let Narcissa or Minnie or whoever else he got together with slip from away from him.

"We shouldn't do that again," Narcissa said as she gave a light moan when Harry pulled out of her and she smiled seeing he was still hard just like always.

"Really? I thought you liked it." Harry said and Narcissa laughed.

"I liked it so much, I nearly came almost three times during classes. It's too risky but we can do it on holiday." Narcissa said reaching up for her wand and cleaning up. Now refreshed she stood on wobbly legs and looked seductively at her young boyfriend.

"So what will you subject your Professor to now?" She asked and Harry's cock twitched but he shook his head. He had sex and he had cleared his head now he had to ask his questions.

"Later Cissa, I actually wanted to ask you about something," Harry said but didn't bother to put on his pants. Narcissa pouted but nodded and sat at one of the tables smoothing out her robes.

"Okay Harry, what is it?" Narcissa asked as Harry sat down and her gaze kept dropping to his penis but she still listened to him.

"It's about Daphne and Pansy. I did what you advised and apologized to Daphne. You were right that I didn't handle it well but now I really want to help Pansy." Harry said and Narcissa nodded.

"That's good my Love, but it would probably be better if they sorted it out on their own. You can't force Daphne to forgive Pansy."

"I know, it's not about that. Pansy... she told me she was betrothed being forced to marry and that was how she was going to get Daphne's home back to her!" Harry said and Narcissa's eyes widened.

"What!? To whom?" Narcissa exclaimed but she already had an idea. Cordelia had told her about Lord Parkinsons and Lucius's talks but she was never told it was already agreed.

"To Draco! Cissa when I heard that... I just can't let this happen! Your husband is horrible and he made you feel horrible! I can't let Pansy go through that, even if she was rude and mean in the beginning she's my friend now and I want to help her!" Harry said and Narcissa began to think.

She cursed her husband a thousand times over and thought about it. The best way currently to help the poor girl would be through Cordelia Parkinson her mother. Through her mother they could get access to Lord Parkinson, Narcissa knew Cordelia well enough to know she wouldn't be able to cast an unforgivable on her husband. She had no love for the man but Cordelia was just a kind soul. She couldn't manipulate Lucius this time as the nature of traditional Marriage contracts make it to where unless specifically stated only the brides family has the power to break it. It was seen as a boon for a while but the important distinction is the brides Family not the bride herself. That meant unless your father broke the contract the bride had to marry the groom.

The reason this was done was because just like Narcissa had been, daughters were seen as Bargaining chips. In marriage there was little to no risk to the groom even in divorce a Pureblood lord stood to lose nothing, the bride however had no such protections. Also it ensured that those that wanted to get into rich families or increase their wealth could do so without fear if they had daughters. Another cruel joke of Pureblood society if you were poor you'd want a daughter, if you were rich you'd want a son. Perhaps that's why the Weasleys didn't stop popping out babies until they had a girl of their own.

But that wouldn't stop Narcissa and luckily she still had that property in Hogsmeade and a secret way to get there. But arranging a meeting was going to be a bit tricky but doable. Narcissa began to nod to herself as a plan began to form in her head she wouldn't wish her fate of a loveless marriage on any girl.

"Alright Harry, I have an idea."

"Oh, what is this about?" Minerva asked as she entered the classroom. She glanced and saw Harry naked from the waist down and raised an eyebrow. Her body reacted though as she could feel a moistness in her cunt as her panties became damp.

"Harry's Friend has, Miss Parkinson is in a bit of trouble. We are discussing how to get her out of it." Narcissa said as Minerva took a seat next to her. Harry then gave her a quick explanation about the situation and Minerva's expression soured.

"Your Husband is-"

"An unbearable piece of shite, yes I know. But I know just what to do." Narcissa said standing and going over to her office and after a moment returned with a bottle.

"I made some modifications to the potion you took Minnie," Narcissa said placing it down and the other two saw how it had a spray on it like a perfume bottle.

"How is this going to help?" Minerva asked.

"We can get to Lord Parkinson through his wife," Narcissa said and Harry's eyes widened.

"Pansy's mum? You mean you want me to..." He raised his brows in a suggestion and Narcissa giggled.

"Fuck her so hard she becomes a slut? Yes, I actually owe it to her anyway." Narcissa said.

"How so?" Minerva asked and Narcissa just smiled.

"Well, she is the one that gave me inspiration to form Harry's coven in the first place," Narcissa said.

"So she is to blame for you potioning me then," Minerva said and Narcissa rolled her eyes.

"Don't pretend you would change a thing," Narcissa replied and Minerva looked to Harry who smiled at her. She smiled back and shook her head.

"Not a thing," She agreed and looked back to Narcissa. "But what about Poppy don't you want her to be in this coven next?" Minerva said and Narcissa nodded.

"That's right, and she will it won't take too long to arrange a meeting at Hogsmeade but until then we can bag another lady for Harry," Narcissa said.

"Are you sure Poppy will be okay with this? I don't want to force anyone to be with me remember." Harry said and both women smiled at him any other man wouldn't care a bit but not Harry.

"Harry, if I of all people could fall for you I doubt there is a woman in the world who wouldn't," Minerva said approaching Harry and rubbing her hands along his body taking his cloak off and leaving just his shirt. Minerva still marveled at her situation at times. She had long accepted and embraced it but it was still surreal.

A woman of her advanced age being with a boy like Harry. Not to mention the gift of her newfound revitalized body and the pleasure he brought with it. And the emotional connection, she still wasn't at Narcissa's level but she could feel that as the days passed their bond grew. Any woman would have to be insane not to want this.

"So then how does this new potion work?" Harry asked trying his best to focus as his cock began to regain its firmness as Minnie rubbed his body with her hands and pressed herself against his back.

"Well this potion functions just like the last one, it creates a burning desire for you specifically. But I modified it to act like a cologne so when you're ready just a few sprays and any woman around will want you. But the effect only lasts for a short time." Narcissa said and Harry nodded and gulped and Minnie trailed her hands down.

"W-will it last long enough?" Harry asked as Minnie gripped his cock and began to gently stroke it. Narcissa smiled widely at the two and nodded.

"Oh yes, just like the last one the aphrodisiac will last only a short time enough for you to get her bent over. Then the truth serum will last longer though not as long as the other one." Narcissa said and Minerva as a question as her other hand began to gently roll Harry's balls.

"Will it have any effect on Harry?" Minerva asked kissing his neck and making the boy gasp.

"No, for him it will be like just normal cologne since it's keyed to women," Narcissa said as she watched Minerva fondle Harry's cock suddenly Harry stood and turned to face Minnie.

"Clothes off and against the table!" He ordered making both women shiver Minerva did so dropping her robes and bending over the table as Harry pulled up a chair to stand on.

"Gentle please Harry," Minerva whispered as Harry lined himself up.

"You shouldn't have teased me like that!" He said and sank his length into her fold and Narcissa giggled.

"You get what you earn Minnie!" She said and watched Harry go down on his older Professor with a smile as she too shucked off her robes and helped Harry out of his last piece of clothing. She then grabbed the potion and decided that a demonstration was in order and sprayed it twice against Harry's collarbone.

The effect was immediate for both women as a pleasant scent filled their nostrils and Narcissa's knees buckled as her snatch became incredibly hot and wet. Minerva was the same only worse since she had Harry's cock inside of her as her eyes rolled up.

"Oh, Merlin! Morganna! Yes!" Minerva moaned and before she knew it a sudden and powerful orgasm slammed into her. Her body shook as a sudden spray of her arousal soaked her and Harry and dripped to the floor. Harry grunted feeling his Professers pussy tighten around him and begin to flutter.

He powered through it though pumping into his professor faster and faster. Usually, he'd be a bit more gentle with Minnie but she had teased him so this was just payback. But from the sound of it, she was more than okay with it this time.

His cock was completely soaked in her arousal as wet slaps rang through the room. Narcissa then came up behind him and hugged him tight. She kissed his neck and let her hands roam his body as she watched her love make Minerva a shivering mess.

Every thrust caused her rear to jiggle wonderfully wet strands of her slick juices connected the two as he pulled out and a small splash accompanied the sudden jerk forward. Minerva pressed her head down her hands flexing wanting to grip something as Harry sent her through a world of pleasure.

"Oh yeah fuck her Harry! Make her beg for it!" Narcissa encouraged reaching around him and slapping Minnie on her bum making her squeal from the action.

"Kept doing that, she got so tight!" Harry groaned as he gripped his professor's hips and did hard slow strokes. Narcissa smiled as she began to spank Minerva who moaned. The slaps were not hard enough to cause real pain but they did leave a sting and that made her body tense. And that meant her cunt kept gripping down on Harry's invading member as he took her from behind.

The Deputy Head Mistress of Hogwarts was bent over one of the Potions Professors' tables and being fucked by a first-year student while said Potions Professor spanked her behind. She couldn't help but want her past self to see her now. See her being loved and pleasured by a boy who wasn't even close to being half her age. She wanted to let her past self know that this was all going to be hers and not change a damn thing.

Minerva McGonagall moaned as Harry picked up his pace again his thrust going from long and hard to short and thunderous. His speed and strength always surprised her and she knew she would be very sore the next day. But that didn't matter as she felt the feminine hands of Narcissa reach up to her arms and grip her wrist pulling her back.

Narcissa made Minnie arch her back her breast being pulled up from the table and her head leaning forward as Harry used continued to fuck her. The slick slapping sounds of their fucking just as loud as their moans.

"Minnie I'm going to cum! I going to cum inside you!" Harry growled out as his pace became erratic and Minerva could feel the swell of his cock inside of her. A feeling she never thought she would feel before but now it was what she looked forward to the most. The build-up before Harry unleashed his sperm into her pussy and flooded her womb.

"Yes, by Morganna yes!" Minerva moaned as Narcissa pulled her tighter as an orgasm rocked through her body making her shake again just in time for Harry to unleash his own climax. Spurt after spurt of white hot cum painted her insides as she could feel the throb of his cock. Narcissa had to take a potion to not get pregnant but Minerva didn't have to.

But she wished that she did, she wished that somehow she could carry Harry's child. Long-extinct desires and instincts had come bubbling to the surface and while she couldn't embrace them how she wanted to. She could indulge the fantasy and imagine Harry's virile sperm fertilizing something that just wasn't there anymore.

Regardless Minerva had a slutty smile on her face as Harry pulled out of her drenched and soiled cunt a heavy trickle of his hot semen trailing down her thighs.

"My turn!" Narcissa said as she climbed up on the table and bent down so her bum was in the air in a wonderfully slutty presentation of her holes. Harry was eager as he climbed up with her and easily got to fucking his adult Girlfriend.

Minerva just slumped down onto the now vacated chair and caught her breath as she watched.

"Poppy, you won't know what hit you," Minerva whispered as she basked in the afterglow of sex.

Chapter 16: The Nurse, the changling, and a friend!

Summary:

Next chapter is here hope you enjoy it as there is a lot of sexy times to be had!

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

"Harry, are you okay? You're spacing out." Padma asked as they walked. The two were alone it was the weekend and Harry was distracted, who wouldn't be seeing as he was supposed to seduce and entice the school nurse today? Thankfully he was only with Padma at the moment as he was feeling quite awkward being around Daphne and Pansy at the moment. However, with Narcissa's help he hoped that this feeling wouldn't last much longer.

"Are you thinking about Daphne and Pansy?" Padma hazarded a guess, she couldn't help the slight twinge of jealousy in her chest knowing she was right. The quiet animosity between the two girls, or at least on Daphne's end and Pansy's seemingly new sullen attitude made things tense for the whole group.

"Yeah, I just wish it wasn't so... difficult." Harry groaned out and Padma took his hand in hers and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"I know, but Pureblood traditions are complicated and whatever is going on between those two isn't going to be fixed overnight," Padma said while she might not know the specifics whatever the situation was it was complicated and it always is going to be when dealing with Pureblood business. Harry just sighed and squeezed her hand back. Padma gained a light coloring on her brown cheeks as he did.

Ever since that night, they were pressed naked together she's been having dreams about Harry more and more often. She cursed her parents for putting both her and Parvati through their Pureblood lady's lessons. But maybe in this way, it wasn't so bad she usually abhorred having nightmares of those lessons but now when it was Harry and her she looked forward to them.

There was also the fact that Padma was gaining a growing desire to push the boundaries between them. A girl her age shouldn't be fascinated by such things and thanks to her lessons she wasn't. But with Harry, there was nothing but fascination and even if she thought it was vulgar she couldn't help but remember the feeling of his member between her legs.

It was so sudden and she didn't know what to do at the time but as the days passed and the feeling became harder and harder to recall she found herself wanting to recreate it. But she knew it was nothing more than a fantasy she couldn't imagine being in a scenario where she would even get the chance to try it.

"Wait, Parkinson? No joke?" The pair were interrupted as they walked by a classroom and they heard the unmistakable voice of Crabb.

"Yes, my father worked it out with lord Parkinson just a few days ago. Though I'd prefer someone else she's so clingy and annoying!" That was Draco his pompous tone practically iconic by now. His words made Harry scowl, not only was Malfoy taking Pansy's future away but he had the gall to insult her as well!?

"You can always get a consort, my dad has one and says that when I get married I could have one too!" Crabb said laughing stupidly at the end like a proper idiot.

"I suppose, Greengrass would be a fine choice I say." Harry nearly choked on air when he heard that.

"Really? Her family is rich and old sure but she's got an attitude." Goyle finally chimed in and Harry wanted to start slinging spells right there. Attitude? It's called self-respect! The only reason he was still outside was because Padma was holding his hand keeping him from charging in. Not that she didn't want to see him do it but she didn't want him to get in trouble.

"Sure but I have something she wants, or at least I will." That got Harry to pause as he listened closely.

"What's that?" Goyle asked and he could hear the ferret's snickers before he answered.

"Well, remember how the Greengrasses used to have that Manor?" Malfoy said.

"The one they sold?" Crabb asked and again the ferret snickered.

"That's the official story but part of this Marriage contract was that her Family had to offer a sizable dowery which the Parkinsons couldn't afford. So Lord Parkinson gets Pansy to steal the deed to the Manor! Then she gets that stuck-up princess to sign it away!" Draco laughed and Harry's eyes widened.

Pansy didn't just steal the Manor she somehow tricked Daphne into signing it away. How was that even possible!? Before he could hear more Padma began to tug him away and relucently Harry followed. After putting some distance Padma released a breath she didn't know she was holding.

"I can't believe it, Daphne's right to be so cross. To think Pansy would do something like that!" Padma said and Harry winced.

"It was Pansy's father! He made her do it she didn't want to do it. But how could Daphne sign over the Manor? She was so young back then." Harry said and it didn't make sense he might not know much of the adult world just yet but even he knew that a minor shouldn't be able to sign off on legal documents.

"You're right she couldn't have she might be the Heir to the Greengrass house but before she comes of age she can't do anything official."

"Then how?" Harry wondered Draco said Daphne had signed it away but if that was true then wouldn't that mean that whatever the deed said was null and void now? If so how did they get Lord and Lady Greengrass to agree to anything... unless.

"What if Draco got it wrong? What if he misunderstood something are there any other documents that could make Daphne lose her home?" Harry asked as Padma was a Pureblood girl and she took a moment to think about it. Her father was a rather rich business man and she was taught a fair bit about contracts and the like.

But for this one, deeds for manors and houses weren't something you could just steal. So what had Daphne signed that made Lord Greengrass give up his ancestral home? Padma racked her brain but could not think of anything.

"I'm sorry Harry but I don't know anything if this happened when she was a child then nothing should've been binding. I'm sorry." Padma said and Harry shook his head.

"No, it's okay, sorry that I almost lost my cool back there," Harry said and went to let go of Padma's hand which he realized he had squeezed rather tightly. But Padma quickly laced their fingers together and didn't let go.

"It's okay Harry, we've been naked together remember I don't mind you squeezing me," Padma said equally shocked as Harry was with how bold she was at that moment. Harry just laughed a bit nervously as thoughts of Padma's body pressed against his own came to the front of his mind and as always he couldn't help the slight twitch as his cock became excited.

The two eleven-year-olds stood in silence what exactly do you follow a statement like that with? If this had been Cissa or Minnie he'd just kiss them. But this was one of his friends one of his very pretty friends. And Narcissa did say she'd enjoy seeing him with other girls and while he understood she had plans about who he should pursue it was also his choice as well.

And for a moment Harry looked into the eyes a warm brown that contrasted brightly with the dusky brown skin of Padma. She was very pretty in a way that was different than Narcissa or Minerva. Harry didn't realize it but something inside of him urged him to lean forward and capture her lips.

He could feel her gasp and Padma's mind went blank for a moment as she tensed up. She was berating herself in her head for her remark but that got lost in the sensation of Harry's lips on her own. But it all came in as her eye fluttered close and she pressed back. Harry didn't push it this wasn't a lustful woman but a dear friend that he was interested in.

And the more he thought about it he was interested in most of his female friends. And that dominant part of him that Narcissa had been so keen to nurture wanted them all. The kiss was a long one but there was very little movement Padma while having lessons in the sexual nature this was all romance for her. But it didn't make it any less special for her.

The two separated Padma being flushed and the two just stared at each other for a moment. Thoughts of Padma's dreams came flooding to her mind the feel of Harry's lips triggering other desires that she was used to suppressing out of spite of her parents.

But now with this boy that she had hopelessly fallen for she didn't feel like suppressing those urges.

"Harry... can I..." Padma began and Harry looked at her curiously as Padma gathered some courage. Taking a deep breath she looked him straight in the eyes.

"I want to be naked with you again. I-if that's okay?" Padma said and she could practically feel her body vibrating from her nervousness. Before during their little adventure, there was the excuse of not being able to see each other and it was accidental. But now there was no excuse it had been on her mind and she couldn't shake the feeling.

Of all the things she could've said that wasn't even close to what Harry was imagining. But Padma wasn't alone in her memories as when she asked the question Harry couldn't help but remember when they were pressed up together. Looking to each side Harry didn't see anyone and there was a broom closet they could use.

Harry only thought about it for a moment before making up his mind. He liked Padma a lot and Cissa had already given her approval of his having multiple lovers many times already. With that in mind, Harry tugged her along and they started walking.

Padma's heart hammered in her chest as the weight of what she was asking came down on her. She felt light and a storm of butterflies was dancing in her stomach. But she wouldn't stop she might've been both scared and excited but she wouldn't stop. And as she and Harry approached the broom closet.

Harry looked back at her once more and she nodded silently and the pair of first years entered and closed the door. Harry silently thanked Narcissa for showing him the privacy charms as he cast them on the door.

After that, he turned and saw Padma playing with the hem of her skirt. It was obvious despite her asking she was too nervous to start but Harry didn't have that problem. Having regular sex with two gorgeous women all the time will do wonders for a young boy's confidence. So he shucked off his school robes and began to unbutton his shirt.

Padma gulped but after taking a breath she too began to disrobe. After a minute or two both of them were a naked as the day they were born. Padma did her best not to cover herself but she couldn't help it. Her hands covered her crotch but her chest was exposed.

But Harry didn't cover himself and she looked down and saw it. The thing she barely caught a glimpse of last time and that she had dreamed about ever since. Maybe she should feel ashamed of her over interest in Harry but she didn't. Right now it wasn't a dream she was in it was real Harry Potter was standing in front of her just as naked as she was. His member still looked big. She'd seen penises before but they all seemed to be just about the same or even smaller than what Harry was.

It wasn't flaccid but it also wasn't fully erect either but as Harry looked at her she saw how it twitched and got harder and harder. And Harry was very happy with what he saw. Padma wasn't grown like his other lovers, she didn't have breasts yet simply slight bumps on her chest with dark brown nipples poking out.

Her body was very slender just like the last time he saw it which felt so long ago now even if it wasn't. But now that he wasn't being polite and was looking closely at her he could appreciate what was there. Her skin was flawless with every slight shine to it. Again she didn't have the wide hips of a mature woman but there was the beginning of a curve that promised them in the future.

Of course, he couldn't see her pussy as she was covering it with her hands. Harry smiled at her and while still nervous she returned the smile then Harry began to approach her and despite herself, she turned around. Harry wanted to chuckle but kept it in. Instead, he examined her backside. Her robes didn't do her justice as she had a lovely little bum. It protruded and looked very bubbly in his opinion and just like her front her back was flawless. Thought there was a beauty mark on her lower left shoulder.

Not a flaw just another thing that made her look so incredible. His cock was raging hard now as he approached her and reached out for her shoulders. She gasped a little feeling his touch and it was like fire on her skin. He turned her and his hands trailed down her arms as their eyes locked and she found her hands. With a light tug, she gulped and lifted her hands as he held them.

Then he looked down and Padma shuddered knowing she was exposed to his gaze. Harry saw her most sacred place and unlike Narcissa or Minerva, it wasn't a gorgeous flower but rather a tight slit that was slightly darker than the skin around it.

"You're beautiful Padma," Harry said and Padma started to shiver when he said that, he said that so many times in her dreams and to think she was finally doing it in real life felt unreal. Harry turned her again and felt her shaking and then pulled her close. Padma tensed for just a moment but relaxed in his embrace.

She could feel it, not just his body but his cock pressed against her bum feeling like a white-hot rod against her skin. Despite herself, she pushed against it causing Harry to gasp.

Harry pulled back slightly and just like last time slipped his cock between the Indian girl's thighs the top of his dick sliding against the moist slit of a cunt as Padma gasped.

"Harry, does it feel good?" Padma asked not really knowing what else to say.

"Yes, really good," Harry said and a part of him wanted to take it further and go inside but he didn't. Despite the situation and his desire he would not let Padma's first time be in a broom closet of all places. But that didn't mean he couldn't make this a good first sexual experience. Time to put all his practice to good use.

With that Harry still embracing Padma began to trail one of his hands down her body. The other that still was wrapped around her found on her nipples and began to rub it in circles causing the girl to gasp. One of her arms came up finding his wrist but not to pull it away from her chest but more for support for herself.

"Harry." She gasped out and moaned as his other hand found her pussy. He felt her writhe against him, it was probably unfair seeing as while she might've had lessons he had true experience. Padma bucked against him making her rub his length up and down with her thighs and the slit of her increasingly wet cunny.

That's when Harry started tentatively rubbing into her lower lips making the girl gasp and moan lowly. As he pleasured her she rubbed against him bringing him pleasure as well, he could feel her arousal start to lather his length as she moved.

"Harry... h-how...?" Padma's question was quiet and she quickly forgot about it when Harry pulled back the hood and exposed her clit. He only lightly pinched it and that was enough to get the girl to start shuddering. Padma's curiosity went out the window, she didn't care how Harry knew how to do this she just didn't want him to stop.

Her lessons were never practical thank Merlin and Padma never felt the need to masturbate. At least she didn't until she started having dreams about Harry. She experimented a little and it felt nice but never like this. Harry was too good and it was turning her mind to mush.

Harry found Padma's neck and began to suckle on it and kiss it as he gave his friend and potential lover a good time. But he wasn't being totally selfless as he began to buck his hips into Padma as well. Adding to the friction she was already giving him and stimulating her further in the process.

Padma then began to shake mightily Harry was a bit surprised as it was only a few minutes but then again he had to remember that Padma was a first year like him. Padma moaned loudly as he could feel a sudden gush of warm fluids over his cock. Her legs squeezed together and he could feel her tremors as he held her tight still playing with her as she went through her first-ever orgasm.

Padma couldn't even begin to describe how she was feeling at the moment. It was like a sudden surge swept through her body making every nerve ending tingle without end. She also seemed to become even more acutely aware of Harry pressed against her. His body against her his member tucked between her legs still so very hot and hard. It was a few seconds later as Padma gasped and came down from her high and Harry had to hold her close as her legs turned to jelly.

"T-that was... that was..." Padma couldn't find the words as she looked down seeing the tip of Harry's cock pocking past her legs and glistening with her fluids which made her blush. But she also noticed something else.

Harry didn't ejaculate and her foggy brain began to clear up as she looked at him her brows furrowed with concern. Harry noticed her gaze and was confused.

"What?" Harry asked a little worried he didn't go too far, did he?

"You didn't... you know." Padma said looking down meaningfully it was funny how even in this situation Padma was still being so cute.

"Oh that, it's okay Padma as long as you feel good," Harry said and Padma still looked concerned.

"Was it not good enough?" She asked and Harry held her close.

"No! It was amazing! I just didn't get there that's all." Harry said and Padma frowned.

"Can you keep going? I want to see it." Padma said and Harry thought about it. He was pretty close he supposed if her started to really buck into her he could finish. It's not like he was going to be too tired to handle Poppy next anyway.

"Okay... if you're sure," Harry said as his hands found their way to her hips and Padma placed hers over his and nodded. With that, Harry began to thrust again that dominant part of him wanted to just take her right here and now but he wouldn't. He would get some pleasure now and then take another woman later. He'd make Padma's first time more special than a broom closet.

As Harry thrust Padma felt so aroused she knew from her lessons where his penis should go. She knew that this motion he was making was meant to be inside of her. It made her feel so tingly as his cock rubbed against her dripping cunt stimulating her. She was still quite sensitive from her first orgasm, her inexperience and the stimulating situation were serving to increase her pleasure even more. Plus the fact that it was Harry the object of her dreams made it so much better.

She began to push back to meet him both eleven-year-olds doing a very convincing act of real sex. All it would take would take is one slight shift in angle from either of them and Harry could easily slip inside her and take her virginity. But neither of them did, Harry out of respect and care. And Padma out of nervousness but that didn't dampen the act they were doing now.

Padma felt every thrust the lewd slaps of their skin hitting each other, usually, this would be a dreadful nightmare to hear these noises but with Harry, there was nothing but passion she felt. Before she knew it she felt her orgasm build up again she was a bit embarrassed that she was finding these new climaxes so easily when Harry had yet to even find his.

But she couldn't fight how her body reacted to Harry and if this is what happened just from this lewd act she could only imagine what real sex would feel like. That thought of having real sex with Harry sent her over the edge as she moaned loudly shaking again Harry finally groaned out and Padma could feel his member swell between her legs.

She fought to keep her senses as her second climax took her and she looked down as Harry pressed against her. She watched as the tip of Harry's cock suddenly flared and swelled and a sudden throb accompanied it and then a shot of cloudy white substance came next. Padma could smell the musk wafting off the sperm as it arced through the air.

And with such force too, she remembered the men she was forced to observe could only trickle or had light jets but Harry was different. His cum seemed to shoot out of his cock like a spell. And it was so thick too, some undeveloped part of Padma felt guilty for not taking it inside of her. A womanly instinct that she had not matured into urging her eleven-year-old body to throw caution and romance to the wind and take his seed.

But even if she had the courage to Harry held her fast as he rode out his climax. Soon both of them came down gasping and slightly sweaty Harry turned Padma's head and kissed her. It was more passionate this time but he never pushed too hard. Both first years took a moment to catch their breath and separated though Padma just turned in his arms and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

"That was amazing Harry," Padma whispered her mind still processing the fact that she had what one would call pseudo-sex. Harry sighed happily and nodded.

"Yeah, you were," Harry said and Padma felt her heart flutter.

"Do you think that... maybe we can do it again?" Padma asked and Harry chuckled but agreed.

"Definitely but I think we should get dressed now," Harry said and despite not wanting to Padma nodded and the pair began to dress. Luckily both Harry and Padma knew how to clean themselves with magic. Before they left though Padma got one last long kiss in before they stepped out.

"I think I'm going to my dorm, I feel tired," Padma said as the fatigue of their activity caught up with her. Harry of course didn't as he was used to handling two grown women so he was still up for more and a good thing too. Poppy was next and he was heading straight there after this.

"Of course, sleep well Padma," Harry said and Padma giggled and nodded she then reluctantly turned and began to walk away. She felt light as a feather in the afterglow and her thoughts would turn to her relationship with Harry and what they were now after this.

Harry would think of it too but right now he had another goal in mind. Padma had warmed him up and now he wanted real sex. Thankfully it was the end of the day after dinner and most students had already returned to their dorms. That was where he was walking Padma to before their little trist.

As he walked he knew he would have more than enough energy to handle Poppy. But he couldn't help but let his mind wander what Draco said had stuck with him. What could Daphne have signed that would've made her lose her house? He'd have to talk to Cissa and Minnie because he didn't know enough about the wizarding world to even begin to guess.

For now, he just needed to put it out of his mind and focus on his next goal. It didn't take him too long to navigate the castle halls and find his way to the hospital wing. Luckily dinner was over and most of the students were turning in for the night. Like Padma was going to before their little escapade.

So once he arrived at the hospital wing he took a quick peek inside and found no one. Stepping in he spotted Poppy's office and quickly cast a locking charm and privacy charm on the main door before approaching the office.

Now was the part Harry was most nervous about, despite his confidence this would be his first time initiating sexual activities with a new woman. Well maybe not his first time since he just did some stuff with Padma but they were friends and were the same age.

So he needed to come up with a good situation which would get his cock into the open. He wasn't quite sure how strong the cologne potion would be on a woman he hadn't already been with. Regardless he took a deep breath and pulled it from his bag before setting it down on the floor.

Then taking the spray bottle he did two sprays around his color and to him, it didn't smell like anything. But to Poppy... well he could only imagine at this point. With another breath, he knocked on the door firmly. He stood there for a moment before the door swung open and his ideas and plans that he was concocting short-circuited.

In front of him stood not the Hogwarts Nurse but instead a student dressed in Hufflepuff robes. She was taller than him as she was obviously older maybe a sixth or even seventh year. Her school uniform was not tight exactly but it told him all he needed to know. She was a slender girl her body near the tail end of its maturity into womanhood. Her breasts though not overtly huge were still noticeable and perky.

She also had a tomboyish presence with her torn-up stockings and boots. Then there was her hair short but not too short, wild with an almost spikey punk style. That along with its vibrant pink color made Harry wonder how he could ever have not noticed her before.

Then there was something about her face, her eyes were dark but had a distinct hint of lavender and the structure of her face was familiar but not incredibly so. The smokey eye shadow she wore also made her eyes pop even more. But Harry couldn't think about it because he had a problem. The problem was that an older student was in front of him and not the nurse and worse he saw her eyes flutter slightly. She must have got a whiff of the potion.

"U-um is the Matron in?" Harry asked but he knew it was too late. Whoever this girl was she got the scent and he could see a very light flush coming to her cheeks.

"W-wotcher there. Not hurt are ya?" The girl asked leaning against the door frame. But her eyes they scanning his form up and down much in the same way Narcissa did. Then Harry heard footsteps as his intended goal stepped beside the girl.

Madame Pomfrey Matron of the Hospital wing was older than Narcissa but only by a year. She was in her nursing uniform which did nothing to flatter her figure at all. But Harry could tell her breasts were not as big as Narcissa's maybe about the same size as Minnie's and definitely larger than the Hufflepuff teen next to her.

Though unlike Narcissa she had no qualms with hiding her age or just didn't find the time to. Her Hair was greying already with strands of silver mixing with the darker auburn she had. She had crows feet and laugh lines but her eyes were a light blue.

"Mister Potter? What seems to be... oh my." Poppy began before placing a hand on her chest and taking a breath as if she felt a chill. She got a hit of the potion as well and glancing back over to the other girl Harry saw that the effects were becoming stronger the more time passed.

The Hufflepuff girl was breathing deeply and biting her lip shifting constantly from one foot to the other. Her face which originally only had a light flush was a much more rosey. And her hair before it was a normal rose pink but now Harry would describe it as a hot pink. He wasn't quite sure how it changed but he couldn't think about it.

He had two ladies in front of him one a teen and the other a mature woman and both of them were falling under the effects of the potion. And it was just a whiff once they got in close and really inhaled it he wasn't sure what would happen. He wouldn't back out now so he just pressed on.

"Hello, Madame Pomfrey I was hoping you could take a look at something for me. It's a little embarrassing." Harry said doing his best to look shy. Poppy smiled at him and exited the office to approach him as she did just as he thought she got more of the potion fumes and she shuddered.

"My... sorry I... feel a bit strange," Poppy said taking a breath to try and steady herself but that was the worst thing she could've done. For Poppy just moments ago she was speaking to her trainee, Nymphadora Tonks, before sending her off for the night. The next thing she knew was that suddenly and without warning this boy came and now she felt...

Well, there was no other way to describe it but as aroused. Her body had suddenly warmed up and she felt her heart rate speed up as well. She wasn't a virgin by any means but between her schooling to become a healer and her duties as the Hogwarts Matron she's had very little time for relationships. The last romp she had that she could remember being any good was during her healer training in the early years.

Since then it's been rather lonely nights and her own fingers and and a few helpful charms. But even then it was hardly a substitute for a warm body next to her. Thought these thoughts had not pestered her so why all the sudden had it become so clear just how... lonely she felt?

"What seems to be the issue dear?" Poppy asked trying to have some semblance of professionalism but looking at the boy it was like she was being pulled. She didn't know why and she didn't suspect him he was just a first year so why should she? But the more she tried the rationalize it the harder it became to do so. Also, it was becoming less and less important as to the why and how.

Regardless she wouldn't let anything happen this was just some freak occurrence nothing more. She would help the boy with whatever was going on then dismiss her trainee and take care of herself.

"Well, it's well it's this," Harry said, and before either of the females could do anything he suddenly unbuckled his trousers and let them drop. Now for any other boy, this would be highly embarrassing but Harry has more than enough experience doing this with very pleasing outcomes.

As for the two women their minds sort of short-circuited at that moment. Poppy who was closer and had more of the potion going into her system found her walls of normalcy and any semblance of control began to crumble.

As for the Nymphadora, she was only getting small whiffs but after seeing a first-year boy so shamelessly drop his pants in front of two ladies. Well, she was rightly shocked, and even worse she felt her arousal spike despite a small rational part of her brain trying to tell her to stop it.

Then there was what he actually showed off which was a penis that did not belong to a first-year boy. Poppy was no stranger to genetalia being a healer but this was the first time she had seen this. Harry Potter had a penis that would be more than average for any grown man.

"It just gets really hard all the time and I can't focus. Especially around pretty girls like you." Harry said and true to his work his member did begin to get hard at the situation. He was also having a bit of fun playing the role of a confused innocent boy. It was a refreshing change but by the time this night was over there would be no illusions of his innocence.

Poppy simply stared at him too shocked to do anything but also mortified by how intense her body responded. As soon as her eyes beheld the boy's cock she felt a familiar dampness between her legs. Only it was much worse than anything she had experienced before. She felt hotter and most rational thoughts were nowhere to be found.

However, before she could do anything a hand reached around her and gently poked at the boy's dick. Poppy turned and found the flushed hard breathing Nymphadora looking wide-eyed at what she had done.

Nymphadora was in much the same boat as Poppy in terms of her arousal. But unlike Poppy, she didn't have any sexual experience despite what other nasty girls in her year said. She was completely a virgin and whatever had come over her when Harry showed up had affected her greatly.

If either woman were thinking straight then they would be able to tell that something was very wrong. They shouldn't be acting like this, especially with a boy Harry's age and yet they felt... not compelled. It wasn't like being forced or magically confused it was more like an instinct. A primal urge was the best way to describe it and Nymphadora was finding it very hard to resist.

"Well, that's normal... I guess. Um, what do you usually do, you know to settle down?" She asked kneeling in front of him. Harry mentally thought he'd usually just find Minnie or Cissa and go down on them. But instead, he just shrugged playing the innocent route.

"Nothing I just have to wait for it to go down," Harry said and Nymphadora nodded and whether she realized it or not she reached out for his member again. This time her dainty fingers encircled it and she shivered at its heat.

"Well, one way to help is something like this," Nymphadora said gently going up and down not being overly perverted not to mention she had never done anything like this before. Poppy was having a hard time comprehending what exactly was happening but before she knew it she was on her knees next to Nymphadora too.

This was so wrong, why was she doing this? Why was she so excited!? Why did her rational brain know this was beyond inappropriate and yet here she was not stopping her trainee? And she was reaching forward... wait why was she...?

Her thoughts stopped when she found his balls she felt their surprising weight and their heat. And it was like a surge went straight from her cunt through her spine and into her brain. She could feel her already wet panties positively drip at just the act of cupping Harry's balls.

"That feels so good!" Harry groaned out and Poppy watched what Nypmphadora was doing and found her technique lacking.

"Nymphadora not like that watch." The Matron said as she took Harry's dick in her hand. He was so firm and she could feel his pulse as it pumped through the hard member. Nymphadora pouted but watched as Poppy began to pump her hand up and down his length.

Harry was just amazed at her technique she squeezed him just right and the way she put a slight twist in her motion. Not to mention the pace wasn't slow like how Nymphadora's was it was fast but not too fast. Her hand was wonderfully soft and he was further stimulated as her other hand came to fondle his balls again.

Just like with his cock her technique was methodical and precise. It was never uncomfortable or too tight of a grip it was just right. Harry was quickly coming to the conclusion that the school Matron had a technique that surpassed even Narcissa's not that he'd tell her that.

It was working like magic to as he could feel the build-up of his orgasm begin to churn. And Nymphadora leaned in eager to soak up what she was seeing and by doing so she got the scent of musk from Harry's cock. He hadn't exactly washed it after his romp with Padma.

With the smell and the potion in her system, Nymphadora did something that shocked both herself and Poppy. She leaned forward and took Harry's tip into her mouth. It was something she didn't even think of but as the spongey tip pressed against her lips almost like in a trance her tongue darted out. Licking the slit made the teen girl moan as her hands found their way down her skirt.

Harry couldn't hold back with the sudden wet warmth of Nymphadora and Poppy's expert hands his climax came quick and hard. He groaned out as the first jet of cum splashed out filling Nymphadoras mouth causing her eyes to widen and she reeled back in surprise. This caused the second shot to hit her face she went to gasp but instead began coughing as Harry's semen spilled from her mouth.

Her sudden movement made Harry's cock jerk and now the next pumps of cum flew onto the Matron. The powerful shots surprised the matron as she gasped when the cum splattered on her face. But when she did some of it flew into her mouth and that was something she was not prepared for.

She had given blowjobs in her younger days but a man's spunk was always salty with few exceptions. It was an acquired taste but not horrible, however, Harry's... was delicious! She didn't think there was a big difference in its taste but for some reason feeling the warm sticky fluid on her tongue flooding her mouth with its unique flavor. It was like taking a sip of the finest wine she could find that made her mind fuzzy and her body quiver.

Nymphadora was in the same boat, while she had no experience with cum the effect it was having on her were the same. She felt like her body became tingly all over and her hips bucked as she began to rub herself furiously under her skirt.

Poppy herself was pressing against her pussy as much as her bulky nurse uniform could allow with its long skirt. She then looked up and was surprised to see Harry's cock was still hard and twitching. But with the taste of his cum still on her tongue and the smell of it pervading her senses, she couldn't hold back.

"On the bed." She demanded and Harry without a chance to even take his shoes off kicked away his trousers and lay on the bed with his shirt still on. Poppy was quick to climb on top of him any semblance of the well-mannered and stern Matron gone as she bunched her skirt as much as she could and with a quick snap of her fingers her Panties plain and blue were gone from her body.

She was too far gone now, or else she would've hesitated and thought of what she was doing. But she didn't the mature nurse lined Harry's cock with her dripping snatch and she descended.

Once his tip slipped past her soaked folds Poppy let go of her skirt letting it fall and hide her shame as she continued down Harry's dick. The feeling of a cock entering her again was the greatest feeling she had felt in a long time. Her lonely nights with nothing but her fingers seemed even colder now.

Harry's cock split her just right filling her with a surprising girth and not to mention warmth. As for Harry, he was savoring the feeling, after being with Padma he was admittedly dying to get inside of a pussy again. It was great with her but he had come to realize he'd never be truly satisfied if he wasn't buried in a pussy or mouth. It was fun too but if he didn't unload at least once inside a woman he didn't feel content.

And Madam Pomfrey was more than capable she didn't have that regal look like Narcissa or the old-time gorgeous dame look like Minnie. Instead as Ironic as it sounded she fit the bill of the pretty nurse. Especially with the wet strands of cum on her face.

Her mature pretty face was so expressive as she continued her descent her mouth forming a wide O as she met his hips with hers fully sheathing him inside her cunt.

Then there was her attire the fact that he wasn't able to see their joining made the feeling more intense and in some ways more lewd. Poppy threw her head back and just basked in the feeling of being filled.

"You're inside," Poppy whispered her hips gyrated slightly as if to confirm her statement. Harry grunted as Poppy looked back down her eyes wide.

"Harry Potter is inside of me, oh Merlin I can't stop!" Poppy said as she began to find a rhythm of rising from Harry and dropping back down.

"Please don't! This feels so good! Keep going I want more!" Harry moaned out and his act of being innocent was slipping as he reached up to paw at the clothed tits of the Matron. Poppy moaned whatever had gotten into her had made everything feel so damn sensitive. With another snap of her fingers, her top was split down the middle.

She pulled her arms from the sleeves and let it fall and while doing this she didn't stop her fervent bouncing even a little. And Harry was pleased to see that the stern Matron did not wear a bra. Her pale mounds were exposed for him and while they weren't as big as Narcissa's they did look softer. They had much more jiggle to them which showed heavily as she bounced.

Harry went back to pawing at them his hands sinking into the soft flesh and Poppy let him. Any form of rational thought was long gone and now all that was on her mind was two things getting pleasure and getting filled.

"Harry! Oh, Merlin!" Poppy moaned out the lewd wet slaps of her larger body dropping onto Harry's smaller one accompanied by the squelch of his cock entering and exiting her pussy filled the hospital wing.

Poppy was well on her way after so long without feeling a real man's touch she was losing herself. A first year was under her and she was bouncing on him like they were newlyweds on a honeymoon and she had no plans to stop. What's more, is that she felt her orgasm begin to build.

"Harry I'm going to... I'm going to cum. Make me cum!" Poppy cried out as her pace bouncing on his cock became almost desperate as she sped up. She didn't know why she was talking to him like this most likely he didn't even understand what she meant by cum or what would happen.

Oh, how wrong she was as suddenly Harry's hands left her tits and found her hips and he began to meet her downward drops with his upwards thrusts. Poppy's head flew back as she cried out as Harry met her fervent pace without missing a beat. In fact, he even maneuvered his way so that he could angle his cock to brush against her g spot in just the right way.

The build-up of Poppy's orgasm became a crashing wave when he did that and she didn't have the sense to wonder how he knew that. Because all sense drained from her body as it began to quiver. She had never experienced an orgasm like this before. It made her toes curl and her back arch. She grinded against him his cock further stirring her insides as she seemed to lose control as her brain became fuzzy.

Then there was the sudden spill of sheer heat in her abdomen. Her eyes rolled up in her head as she felt Harry's cock suddenly swell and throb inside of her. His cum his hot delicious cum was filling her to the brim. The powerful shots were practically firing against the entrance of her womb. That sent another wave of pure pleasure and bliss through her and in her delirious happy state she could've sworn she felt her womb open up to him.

To take his seed into her depths to allow nature to take its course. An urge she normally would've never had but now it seemed blasphemous. Her body yearned for his seed and as her form went limp she could still feel her own pussy desperately milk his rigid member.

And just like that Harry had bagged another woman for his Harem, a beautiful Nurse with pillowy tits. But she wasn't the only one in the room, so Harry gently nudged her aside letting her fall next to him her eyes still fluttering as she rode out her bliss. His cock came free with a pop and while he couldn't see it he had no doubt of the mess hidden by her heavy skirt.

He then looked over and hopped off the bed to approach the other lady in the room. The Hufflepuff teen who was not supposed to be here and who was on her bum black panties around her ankle. Her skirt was flipped up and she was furiously fingering herself making quite a mess of wet arousal.

Nymphadora is what Poppy called her, and while she wasn't part of the plan Harry was a young boy and Nymphadora was a beautiful older girl. Also, Harry could never leave a woman feeling unsatisfied anymore so with a smile on his face Harry lowered himself down and approached her.

Nymphadora had no clue as her head was leaning back as she tried to chase an orgasm that was just not coming. But then she felt something press against her then she felt something wet and warm begin to lather her lips. She looked down to see Harry his head between her thighs eyes closed and his face pressed against her pussy.

It wasn't possible for her brain to malfunction any more than it already had. And when Harry found her clit and began to lightly nibble on her nub the floodgates opened. It was like all the effort she put in was locked and Harry's mouth was the key and it came crashing into her. Harry felt the gush of her juices hit him and he drank it just like Narcissa.

It was different than hers of course the taste was different but Harry found it to be just as surprisingly delightful as Nymphadora. He kept licking her pussy feeling the quivering petals of her teen flower around his tongue as he continued to push her.

It got to a point that a writhing Nymphadora had to scoot back, the pleasure became just too overwhelming, especially for a virgin like her. Harry was fine with that as he crawled up grabbed her shirt and ripped it open. Nymphadora would've been shocked if she wasn't still shaking.

Harry got his first view of a teen body, and while Nymphadora didn't represent all of them he could say this, it was glorious. Her body was tight it wasn't just slender. She had a flat stomach and smooth creamy skin and her pert breast hidden by a black bra. With how her hair and the general tom-boy almost punk aesthetic she had it was even more pretty to him.

The way her hips flared but they were big hips like mature women then had a maddening allure to them. Harry couldn't wait as she moved to align himself with her entrance which was still pulsing and wet. He was stopped by Nymphadora's hand on his chest.

She was still shaking but she looked concerned.

"B-be gentle, i-its my f-f-first." She managed to get out as she caught her breath. Harry hadn't considered that, he had grown accustomed to mature women and them already having some experience. He hadn't thought that maybe this girl didn't have any, it wasn't like she was his age like how Padma was which is what stopped him that time. But still, this was her first time and he wasn't going to do it on the floor.

So with that Harry helped the girl up as she came down from her high. With shakey legs, he helped her over to another bed near Poppy who had dozed off. Nymphadora laid down and Harry crawled up.

Like Poppy, if Nymphadora was in her right mind she would've stopped and thought about what she was doing. She was going to lose her virginity to a first-year student, a boy who she just watched shag her mentor. It should've given her pause, she should have dressed herself and left never to think about this again.

But instead, she laid back skirt bunched around her waist with her legs spread her pussy glistening wet. And every instinct in her mind told her to have this boy take her. Her first time would be with an eleven-year-old and she couldn't think of a better way for it to happen.

With that, Harry lined up and gently pushed against her and Nymphadora gasped. She's only ever used her fingers and now she was having a bulbous head of a cock enter her. It wasn't painful per se but she felt stretched. And he was still growing too how big would he be when he was her age?

Harry hissed as Nymphadora was actually incredibly tight, tighter than any other woman he'd been with. Her pussy would also clamp down on him as he entered in random intervals making him shudder. That's when he felt something impeding his progress.

"There's something..." Harry began as he pressed against it and Nymphadora hissed her hair becoming a shade of yellow.

"Just be gentle, please," Nymphadora said gripping the pillow above her and Harry didn't know what was there. He pushed against it again and again Nymphadora hissed.

"What is it?" Harry asked finally he'd never felt that before and was very confused and Nymphadora remembered that Harry probably hadn't had the talk yet. Or at least the version that went into more detail about the female body. she would've questioned how he was able to shag Poppy so well then but that wasn't what she was focused on.

"It's my Hymen, you have to pop it," Nymphadora said and Harry looked down.

"Does that hurt?" Harry asked concerned his boyish innocent nature not being an act this time.

"It's supposed to, just be quick," Nymphadora said bracing herself, it was sort of ironic as she was a nervous virgin yet her face still had a few globs of cum on it, and her hair despite its new color was a mess. Harry simply nodded got into a better position and felt the barrier again Nymphadora braced and Harry as she said did it quickly thrusting in and breaking her hymen and taking her virginity.

She felt pressure, she felt full, she felt delightfully tingly. But she didn't feel pain. They looked at each other and before Harry could check on her Nymphadora began to laugh. Here she was expecting to feel something tear and while she did feel it she didn't feel any pain. And with her nervousness now gone she became acutely aware of the feeling Harry was giving her.

"It doesn't hurt!" Nymphadora said as she met Harry's eyes and they darkened with lust as her hair bled back into that hot pink color. Harry didn't need any further prompting as when Nymphadora's legs suddenly wrapped around his waist the message became clear.

If she was really fine then he had no reason to hold back. Grinning he pulled back and Nymphadora's head fell to the pillow as she moaned out wantonly. She had been so worried about her first time being painful like her mother had told her it would be and instead, she felt bliss! Harry heard her moans and was urged to pick up his pace. The teen under him writhing around her legs tight around his waist.

He couldn't pull out too far because of her legs but he made up for that by doing quick powerful thrusts. Whenever Narcissa or Minnie would leg lock him this is what would drive them crazy the best. Plus another thing he learned recently from Narcissa.

Harry then pushed up against Nymphadora raising her bum off the bed and holding her hips. Nymphadora would've questioned how a boy his age had that strength but she was too busy nearly screaming in pleasure. You see with this new position the angle at which his quick thrusts were pistoning her hit right into her G-spot.

Her vision danced with white sparks as another sudden crash of pleasure shot through her body. Her second orgasm made her buck and shake while her legs squeezed Harry tightly to her. He also noticed that her hair was going through a rainbow of colors mainly reds and pinks.

Harry felt her pussy convulse and squeeze him and her incredible tightness brought him to his peak as well especially when she started shaking. Harry grunted and sank in as deep as he could as he fired off his fourth orgasm that day. And it was no less thick or powerful and it began to fill Nymphadora's teen pussy quickly. But Harry noticed something like a sudden suction on the tip of his cock, as if a second pair of lips had slipped around his cock and was sucking all of his semen into it.

What he didn't know is that during her orgasm when Nymphadora felt his cum she used her powers subconsciously to lower her womb to his cock. So now all his semen was firing directly into her cradle, Merlin with how much of it wouldn't be surprising if it flooded her tubes and fertilized every egg she had.

But Harry didn't know that he just knew that he was in a tight pussy having an amazing orgasm and so was his new teen lover. After a few moments, Nymphadora had calmed down and passed out so Harry pulled the blanket over her and hopped off the bed.

Looking between his new Harem members he had to wait until Narcissa came around to help clean up. He looked down at his cock it was still hard and his eyes went to Poppy. He quickly shook his head that he shouldn't do too much too soon.

But then she rolled over and her naked breast was exposed to him again and his cock twitched. He lost his battle against himself quickly as he made his way over to her bed. One more round wouldn't be all that bad.