Chapter 10
Summary:
Harry and Hermione have a little parent teacher meeting while the rest of the girls have an interesting discussion of their own. Hope you enjoy and leave a comment.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Are you sure?" Harry asked and Hermione nodded. They were currently seated in his class, fully clothed mind you. Hermione's class had just ended and she stayed behind to speak to Harry. She stood there nervous as butterflies danced in her stomach.
"Yes sir," Hermione said as she looked at her Professor and Harry nodded. With a twirl of his wand, a silvery white Jaguar leaped from his wand.
"Aurora, please come to my class," Harry said as his Patronus looked at him for a moment before leaping through the air. "Take a seat, she'll be here soon. It wasn't long as just as his next class was entering his classroom Aurora came in behind them.
"Is everything alright luv?" The dark-skinned witch asked and Harry nodded as he got close so he could whisper in her ear.
"Hermione wants to meet with her parents. Can you cover my class for the day?" Harry asked and Aurora looked as nervous as Hermione felt.
"Yes, it's too cloudy for my class today anyway. I'll cover your class, be safe baby." Aurora said giving him a light kiss which caused the young ladies in the class to giggle.
"Come on Hermione," Harry said and the girl stood and followed him out of the classroom. As they walked Harry could feel the tension flowing off the girl. She was beyond nervous, she was scared. After all how often that thirteen year old girls went to talk to their parents about their adult boyfriends? Especially when they were very sexually active.
So Harry took it upon himself to try and calm her down. Placing a gentle hand on her shoulder he steered her into an empty classroom. Hermione was a bit confused but followed her professor. She was then suddenly lifted up and yelped in surprise as Harry set her down on a desk. Hermione's heart began to beat like crazy as Harry leaned against the desk and over her.
"P-Professor?" Hermione asked and Harry smirked as he suddenly kissed her. Hermione was surprised but quickly melted into it as her eyes fluttered closed and her lips parted as Harry's tongue dominated her own. Harry felt her small hands trail up his chest, tracing his abs and pecs before looping around his neck pulling herself flush against him as they kissed.
Harry's own larger hands gripped her hips tight before they trailed down to her firm and slender bum as he gripped both her cheeks roughly causing Hermione to moan into the kiss. Hermione instinctively ground herself against Harry as he smirked. He could feel the tension leaving her body as she lost herself in the moment. Harry then drew back leaving Hermione flushed and breathless as she bit her lip and leaned in, indicating that she wanted more.
"Feel a bit better?" Harry asked and Hermione just nodded and Harry smiled taking his hands away from her bum and pulling Hermione's away from his neck and holding them. "Listen, Hermione, I know your folks are muggles so they are probably not going to react very well to this. But we don't have to tell them everything." Harry said and Hermione cutely cocked her head to the side.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked and Harry just smiled.
"Look we tell them about the spark and that it is drawing us together. But we do not tell them anything about our sexual activities or the other girls. Besides Aurora that is. We'll make it sound like it's nothing more than an engagement dictated by magic itself." Harry said and Hermione thought about it.
"Make it sound like your my fiance but that we won't be doing anything until I'm grown up." Hermione summarized and let out a sigh of relief. That is what she had been dreading ever since deciding to face her Parents. How she was going to explain having sex with a grown man at her age? And while she didn't like the idea of lying to her parents it wasn't lying per se, just omitting part of the truth.
"Okay, thank you, Harry," Hermione said as she slipped off the desk and Harry smiled down at her.
"Of course." And the two made their way to the Headmistress's office to get the permission they needed to leave the grounds for a few hours.
Meanwhile in Potions the second year Ravenclaw and Slytherins were listening to Slughorn's lecture on the wit-sharpening potion. Padma, Luna, Pansy, and Daphne all sat together as they only half paid attention to the lesson.
"I'm just saying, it's not like it is an impossibility. We could pull it off." Daphne whispered and Pansy rolled her eyes.
"You're mad, honestly think about what you're saying for a second," Pansy replied and Padma shrugged.
"I think Daphne's right," Padma said earning a smirk from the beautiful blonde.
"Of course you do, I get it, I do. The idea of getting pregnant is alluring, but we're only twelve! How would we even make it work? You two are obsessed." Pansy whispered harshly.
"What about you Luna what do you think?" Daphne asked and Luna just sighed wistfully and smiled cutely.
"I think whatever Harry wants to do to me I will let him," Luna said and Pansy rolled her eyes, she was in the same boat as Luna in that she was completely subservient to Harry and Aurora, but she was at least more dominant than the others. Daphne was in a weird place in their group, she was proper, well-behaved, and excelled just as much as Hermione did in her classes.
Pansy would say they were about equal in their dominant natures but when it came to Harry Daphne seemed to almost devolve into a bitch in heat. She didn't pay much mind to any other girl in the room and cared only about enticing Harry to her. And Padma has always had that breeding fetish and now her sister was in on it too.
Thankfully both Harry and Aurora had been very attentive to ensure that none of them got pregnant and always made sure that the girls ate their dinners. It was a bit funny to Pansy though, that she had to be the voice of reason, given the fact that she was so often used and choked like whore whenever she and Harry or even her and Aurora had sex.
Perhaps Daphne would've been different if she didn't have that new blood curse coursing through her vein. She could only imagine how insufferable Padma would be if she had the same curse in her.
"Well, regardless it's not going to happen. Fantasize all you want but Harry's not impregnating any of us until after we graduate and that's not going to change. So how about we talk about Ginny and Sue." Pansy said attempting to get the conversation to shift directions.
"What about them?" Daphne asked.
"We know that they have a possible connection to Harry, right Luna?" Pansy asked and Luna nodded.
"Yes, their auras are very compatible and often reach out to Harry. Though Sue Li seems hesitant but Ginny is very eager." Luna said.
"Well that's not surprising, everyone knows that Ginny is the biggest Harry Potter fangirl. He could probably just slap her in the face with his cock and she'd cream herself." Daphne said nonchalantly.
"That's not Harry's style, he's not just going to grab Ginny and have his way with her," Padma said and Pansy nodded.
"He did with me. And you as well." Daphne said responding to Padma and Padma shook his head.
"He didn't know about the Spark when he was with me at first so that's why it happened the way it did. As for you, you had a curse fueling you and your bond so it was a charged moment. Every other time he's waited until a connection was made. Just look at Susan, heck even Pansy and Hermione." Padma said and Pansy agreed, even if their first time together was rough that's just how she liked it.
"Fair point, still there is no better feeling than getting filled with his sperm. You know after our first time together I had a dream, I was a bit older and had a daughter and was pregnant with another. And Harry was..." Daphne bit her lip as she stifled a perverted giggle.
"What was he doing?" Luna asked always interested to hear about wet dreams.
"Well, I'll admit that it was shocking to me when I woke up. But in the dream, the daughter I had. Harry was taking her, sexually I mean." Daphne said leaning in to make sure no one could hear but them. The girls even Luna's eyes went wide.
"You had a wet dream about being pregnant and Harry having sex with your daughter?" Pansy asked a million thoughts racing through her head.
"Well, I'm pretty sure it was our child, mine and Harry's. It shocked me too, but it was so... wonderful." Daphne said her mind constantly conjured up the image of the girl she saw in her dream.
"That's... so hot," Luna said her eyes getting that lusty haze she got whenever she was really excited.
"There's no way Harry would do something like that," Pansy said and was more concerned about the fact that the idea didn't repulse her as it should've.
"I'm sure there's no way Harry would be in a relationship with young girls like us either," Padma said she had never thought about it but after hearing what Daphne said. The idea that his daughters would fall in love with anyone else seemed, oddly wrong to her.
"Miss Patil, is there something you and your friends would like to add to my lessons?" Slughorn asked causing the four girls to jump slightly.
"No sir, sorry," Padma said quickly as they focused back on the board but this conversation wasn't over, not by a long shot.
Back with Harry and Hermione, getting permission to leave the grounds for a family emergency was easy enough. Just had to sign a permission slip and they were out through the Floo. It was a simple matter to get to Hermione's home as Harry could apparate there. The side-along apparition sent Hermione's stomach for a whirl but she was fine.
Her nervousness came back in full force as they approached her house. When Harry knocked on the door it was almost deafening. The few seconds felt like hours as they passed but eventually, the door opened and she recognized her mother who looked slightly worse for wear. Her mother's eyes went wide when she spotted Hermione and she surged forward and hugged her daughter.
"Mione! We've been worried sick! George!" Hermione's mother called out and suddenly a man appeared behind her.
"What is... Hermione!" George exclaimed as he scooped up his daughter. Once the hugs were over the two parents took notice of the man with Hermione.
"Who are you?" They asked and Harry sighed.
"My name is Professor Harry Potter, I teach Defence against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts," Harry said extending his hand and the parent's eyes widened as they shoved Hermione behind them protectively.
"You! You're the sick bastard that's married our daughter! She's thirteen for Christ's sake!" George yelled balling his fists up and getting ready for a fight. One that he would lose but still it was admirable.
"No, I am not married to your daughter, the Goblins obviously didn't explain the situation very well. Please let us explain, Hermione knows exactly what's happening."
"In your dreams, if you're not out of my sight in the next five seconds..."
"Daddy stop! It's not his fault." Hermione begged as George looked at her.
"How exactly is it, not his fault!?" He demanded as Hermoine hid behind her mother. She wasn't scared of her father but she knew that seeing her react this way would get him to calm down at least a little. And he did, taking a deep breath.
"Explain yourself," George said anger still on the fringes of his tone.
"We should do this inside," Harry said, and with great restraint, George backed away and allowed Harry inside. They made their way over to a living room and sat down. Hermione's mother not letting go of her daughter the whole time. For a moment no one spoke until Harry took a breath.
"First, I understand why you are feeling the way you are. Trust me I didn't plan or expect this at all." Harry began getting a scoff from George. "Here is what's happening, there is an ancient force of magic, it's called the Spark. It is very rare, so rare that most consider it nothing more than a fairy tale. Essentially it's the universe itself decreeing that two people are meant to be together."
"Liar!" George seethed his fists clenching but Harry shook his head.
"No, I am not lying. Like I said, I didn't plan for this it just happened. But know that since it is so... unusual, no one besides myself, Hermione, and my girlfriend Aurora know about this." Harry said and the mother spoke up.
"You already have a girlfriend!? And you want to claim our daughter?" She asked and Harry shook his head again, he was going to be doing a lot of that.
"No, like I said the Spark is ancient magic, no one can control it or predict it. I love Aurora, but the universe has decreed that Hermione and I are to be together."
"You sick freak!" George said and Harry kept calm.
"Believe me I know, of course, nothing is changing between us. No one knows about this and they won't know until Hermione is an adult fully grown."
"But those Goblins! They said..." The mother began again but Hermione stopped her.
"It's not like that!" She said standing out of her mother's embrace and looking to her parents. "Harry has done nothing to me, and Miss Aurora has been very helpful. I was scared too but there is nothing to be scared of. Harry would never do anything to me, and I don't want anything... like that right now anyway."
"I don't believe it, you need to come home. Sending you to that school was obviously a mistake." George said and Harry shook his head... again.
"Regardless of what you believe it won't change the fact that Hermione and I are connected. And you can't take her, there are laws in place that keep families muggles, or otherwise from interfering with a bond like this."
"So you just take our daughter away from us like some..."
"Daddy!" Hermione yelled getting her parent's attention.
"It is not like that! Look all that this magic has done has basically engaged us, even if the Goblins didn't see it that way. It doesn't force us to do anything it doesn't allow him to do whatever he wants. It just bonds us, and when I grow up we will probably get married, there is nothing that's going to change that." Hermione said and to sell it Harry looked ashamed to make it seem like he didn't want this to happen, or that he was at least uncomfortable.
"Mister and Missus Granger, I already have a Girlfriend, one that I love very much. I did not want this or went looking for this but it happened. I know you will probably never be okay with what is happening but the fact is you can't stop it. No one can, all I can do is swear to you here and now that I will not hurt your daughter, or do anything with or to her until she gives consent and is a full-grown adult. I know it is little to no comfort but that's all I can offer. I don't want Hermione to lose you two, but if you plan to intervene or stand in her way, I won't be able to do anything." Harry said. This was a hard pill to swallow for anyone, especially parents.
Harry didn't expect them to agree to anything, perhaps this conversation would go better with magical parents but not muggle parents. Which is why during the whole conversation Harry had been lacing his voice with magic. A trick he learned when he was captured once, it allowed whoever heard the words to find them more believable. It wasn't so much robbing them of their free will but just opening their minds.
He didn't like doing this, but on his mind was the protection of Hermione. She would be devastated if she was robbed of her parents over this. Harry couldn't let that happen, so as his last words sunk in the father stood. And left for the kitchen. Harry followed him while Hermione stayed with her mother.
Harry found George pouring a bottle of liquor and quickly took a swig before refilling it.
"You know, I never imagined that my daughter was going to have boy trouble in school. She's just so focused on her studies, but even if she did I promised I wouldn't overreact because she's so smart and I could trust her decision making. But this... how would you react if it was your daughter?" George asked swirling his drink.
"I'd react just like you sir. This is beyond odd, it's unprecedented. And I've already said I was in a relationship, but I meant every word I said in there. Nothing is going to change with Hermione, I promise you that. And I also promise to treat her with respect and protect her just as fiercely as you do." Harry said as George shook his head and sighed.
"Let me tell you now if you touch her if you do anything to her... I'll find you, I don't care what hocus pocus crap you decide to hide with, and I'll put twelve gauge slugs through your head," George said his stare fierce and Harry chuckled.
"Yes, I'd be disappointed if you didn't," Harry said and while George still didn't look comfortable, Harry could tell he had gotten his point across, even if it took a little magic to do it. When Harry and George walked back to Hermione and her mother they found them embracing and Harry nodded at Hermione when she looked at him.
"I wish we could stay longer, but we only filled out the forms for a few hours. Don't want Hermione to get in trouble now." Harry said and George reluctantly nodded. It was probably the most drawn-out goodbye Harry or Hermione had ever experienced but it was warranted. When they finally left Hermione's parents watched them all the way down to the street before George drew the strength to close the door.
"That went better than I thought it would," Hermione admitted as she looked up to Harry who smiled.
"I'm glad it did," Harry said and Hermione nodded but stopped moving. Harry stopped as well and followed Hermione's sight and saw a large building in her view. "What is it?" He asked.
"It's my old school," Hermione said and Harry saw the sign marking the building as a Primary school. Hermione stared at it for a while before looking at Harry. "Can we go inside?" she asked.
"Yes, but why?" Harry asked but Hermione didn't answer instead walking towards the school and Harry quickly cast a few notice me not charms and a few others so they wouldn't get caught or seen. Hermione easily lead Harry through the long hallways and he looked around curiously. It wasn't until they stopped in front of a classroom that Hermione turned to him.
"I want to do it here." Hermione suddenly said as she looked up at Harry.
"Here? Any particular reason?" Harry asked a slight grin on his face, Hermione blushed but didn't back down.
"I know I'm still only thirteen, but I don't like being looked down on like some child. So here in this place, I want you to treat me like a woman, not just any woman. But your personal c-cum slave." Hermione stuttered out the last bit her face tomato red. Harry was surprised by that, Hermione usually didn't go for the rough fuck, she enjoyed the gentle touch of a lover.
"I want you to take and use me in my old classroom, in the girl's loo down the hall, in the Library, against the cubby in the halls. I couldn't prove it to my parents, but I want to prove it to myself, and this is the best place for me. I'm not just some little girl anymore, not since I fell in love with you and the others." Hermione said and Harry smiled and bent down to be at eye level with Hermione.
"Are you sure? You wouldn't prefer just doing what we usually do?" Harry asked and Hermione shook her head.
"As Luna would say, treat me like your personal cumdump Daddy." She said and pulled her skirt up exposing her wet panties to him. Her as usual unassuming innocent white panties. Harry smirked and suddenly grabbed her with one arm and pushed through the door. Hermione gasped as she was suddenly thrust against the teacher's desk that overlooked the class.
It set in exactly what she asked for, Harry was going to love her like he loved Luna or Pansy. She was going to be used as a toy and she would be cumming as well but she knew he wasn't pleasing her. She was being used to please him.
He reinforced this by gripping the back of her neck and pressing her down as he tore off her skirt and panties. She was there exposed with puffy dripping lips as she heard Harry rustle with his clothes before they fell to his feet. She was given no warning as suddenly all at once Harry pressed against her and in the next second entered her.
She gasped and usually, he would wait before going too deep too quickly but not this time. She was a hole to be used right now, not his lover. So when Harry suddenly rammed the entirety of his ten inches into her with terrible force Hermione could only gasp and whine as her insides were rearranged.
Hermione's tongue hung from her mouth as drool dripped from it as Harry suddenly wrapped a muscled arm around her neck while gripping her hair tightly with his free hand. Her own hands went up to rest against the forearm pressing against her throat but she was powerless to pull it away or escape.
She wanted the Luna or Pansy treatment, she was getting it. As Harry began to thrust into her, her tight puffy pussy not making it easy as it gripped his cock like a vice. But she was beyond aroused and Harry was taking what he wanted. Every time he pulled back his strong grip around her head would hold her in place as his cock was wrenched from her soaked lips. It felt like he was dragging her insides out with him right before he would harshly thrust back in.
Her small body riggled from and shook from his hard thrusts against her. His cock dragged her back and rammed them back up with every stroke. The back of her womb was battered by his spongy cock head as he speared into her. Hermione had never felt so helpless, or so aroused. She was quickly discovering just why Luna was the way that she was. The sheer pleasure she was feeling, and the ability to let go and just enjoy it was intoxicating.
"Can you imagine if your old schoolmates saw you now?" Harry whispered in Hermione's ears as he pummeled her small pussy without remorse. Hermoine tried to gasp or moan but her voice struggled with Harry's strong arm around her neck.
"How would they react, seeing Hermoine Granger made into this? Into my personal slut. Thirteen years old, her whole life ahead of her, and she's become nothing more than a hole to be fucked." Harry growled as he increased his pace and Hermione was like a faucet as dribbles of her arousal dripped down her legs which were not even touching the ground.
She did imagine her class, staring at her wide-eyed. She imagined the other girls in her class being so aroused at what they were seeing. How jealous they would be, as Harry took her in front of them. She imagined them touching themselves unskilled but desperate as their pubescent minds tried to process what was happening to Hermione.
Hermione suddenly cried out as loud as Harry's strong arm would let her as her pussy convulsed and a few jets of her fluids sprayed from the tight lips around Harry's massive cock. Harry just grinned enjoying the feel of Hermione's young cunt spasming around him.
"What about your parents, we told them that nothing was happening remember? But we both know that's not true, what would they think? They'd think you were nothing but a whore. But at least they would know, they would know you belong... to. Me!" He said his last statement in time with his thrusts as he unleashed a powerful load into the still-spasming girl.
Harry gripped Hermione's small body tightly as he pressed his full length into her dripping and convulsing pussy. His large muscular body draped over her making her feel so small and insignificant while also making her feel so damn good as his molten seed flooded her depths.
As both of them came down from their orgasmic high Harry released Hermione and she was unable to hold herself up as her arms failed her. So she lay there still shaking as mindless slutty giggles left her mouth. She had never experienced being used like this, it was even more intense than her first time with Harry. And Harry quite liked this new side of Hermione as he gave her a firm spank which caused her to tighten up nicely.
"Well, you said the bathroom next, right? Appropriate for a filthy girl like you." He said pulling his length out and a rush of his cum and her juices came out as her pussy lips flexed looking for its lost treasure. Her legs touched the floor but they were as useless as her arms as she fell to the ground into the slutty mess she made. Her clothes were ruined so which a quick flick her clothes were off her body. Hermione shivered as she lay there for a moment soiled and naked in her old classroom.
Harry then squatted down and spanked her bottom harshly. Hermione yelped and her pussy tightened again as she looked at him.
"Well, show me where the bathroom is, you'll probably need this," Harry said producing a Hall pass he had found on the board behind him and draping it over Hermione's neck. Hermione moaned at his tone and tried to get up but her legs were still quite weak.
"I-I can't." She said and Harry stood and looked at her with annoyance.
"Then crawl, slut." Harry ordered and Hermione could've cum all over again right there as she got to her knees her arms still shaking and her body wet and sticky from falling into the puddle of juices they made. Harry quickly made some cushioning charms to ease Hermione's efforts, he didn't want to hurt her after all.
So they left, Hermione, leaving a trail of aroused droplets behind her. Crawling like a proper whore just like she did when she approached Harry the first time. But it was so much worse and better now. She was naked, her young body completely exposed as she crawled down the halls of her old school.
She still had the imagination of jealous school girls watching her, judging her, and wishing to be in her place. As for Harry, he greatly enjoyed the sight he was receiving. Hermione's slender developing body was very enticing at the moment. Seeing her crawl her bum swaying side to side and her still developing hips. He doubted Hermione would want this kind of treatment all the time but every once in a while would be a nice treat.
He also caught the round pink button peaking out from her bum. He chuckled a bit to himself, the fact that Hermione had made it a habit to have something in her bum all day was endlessly amusing. And hot as well as he thought up a few scenarios to put that plug to good use.
It didn't take them long to reach the two doors for the bathrooms as Hermione went up to the girls and found it open. She pushed it open and crawled in. Harry followed her and Hermione stopped waiting for Harry to give his next order as she shivered on the floor.
"On your knees," Harry said and Hermione did so, getting up from her hands and resting on her knees so she was kneeling on the floor. She thought she knew what he would do next but instead, he stood behind her. She went to turn and look at him but gasp as she suddenly felt pressure in her bum.
Before she knew it her rear was being lifted off the ground, but it wasn't her bum itself that was floating. She was being lifted magically by the plug stuck in her arse. It should've slipped out with her weight but it was unmoving as she flailed her arms and Harry caught her. She continued to rise until she was parallel with the floor and even with Harry's cock her stomach facing up.
Her arse burned with the pressure her toy was giving her, bearing her weight right in her bum. She groaned pitifully from the feeling and all she could see was his heavy balls. Balls that she knew were still churning with heavy virile sperm. She was so distracted by the sight and the overwhelming feeling in her bum that she was caught off guard when Harry pressed his cock head to her lips.
With everything going on with her mind being assaulted by these sensations her body went on autopilot as she opened her mouth and Harry stuck his cock into her throat without mercy. She gagged and choked as her lips stretched around his girth. Harry could see her throat bulge as it accommodated the new invasion of his dick.
Hermione was quickly trying to gasp for breath but his cock was not allowing that. Between the sensations of his warm member spearing deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat with her wiggling tongue. And the sensation of her butt plug toy keeping her hanging in the air, Hermione was quickly becoming overwhelmed and a sudden pressure began to build in her core.
For Harry, it was stimulating both physically as well as visually. Not only did he get to sink his cock into Hermione's small mouth, but he also got an unobstructed view of her body. Her young slender frame and developing thirteen-year-old breast sputtered and heaved as she tried to take in air that he was depriving her of. How she couldn't seem to decide whether to lift her legs up or leave them hanging as the sensation of her toy bombarded her bum.
He decided to take slight pity on her as he pulled back the bulge in her throat shrinking as he did and she suddenly gasped with her nose breathing in as much as she could when he cleared her airway but not her mouth.
"I'm going to fuck your face, and I'm not going to stop until I cum into your stomach," Harry growled and Heriomine knew it wasn't a warning, it was just him telling her what was happening. She was helpless in every sense of the word. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to, floating limply in the air.
She barely had time to take in a deep breath before Harry plunged back into her throat with no mercy and his heavy balls smacked her in the face. She couldn't breathe anymore but she could still make out the scent of his manly sex. It drove her and the other girls wild always and it was no different now.
That's when Harry began properly fucking her face. What moans or groans she had became nothing more than muffled gurgles as Harry pounded into her throat. Every time he hammered home her body would shake and she would be pressed against the toy keeping her in the air. The only two things keeping her off the floor were the toy and Harry's cock. But they were soon joined by his big hands around her waist to give himself better power as he pilfered her mouth.
Hermione wanted to scream and moan, the pleasure and humiliation were so good. But she could do nothing, she was powerless, worthless. Every time he slammed his cock down Harry's balls hit her face and another waft of his scent would seem to raid her nose despite her inability to breathe.
That in itself was starting to get to her, with her heart hammering in her chest as her vision began to swim. Harry was relentless as he even took to stimulating her neglected vagina with one of his hands. Again she went to moan but no sound could be made from her.
"You wanted to be a cumslut, you're going to be a cumslut. We are not leaving this place until every hole you have is filled. When we get back to Hogwarts the other girls will smell it on you. With your newfound depravity, they'll know you're just like Luna now. My toy." Harry said as he continued to hammer away as Hermione didn't register his words.
Her vision was becoming dark as her eyes fluttered. And to her shame that seemed to be what tipped the scales, the lack of oxygen. Because all too suddenly a wave of pleasure hit her, assaulting her from her throat to her anus and it all fired out of her pulsating pussy. She couldn't scream, she'd probably wouldn't be able to even if Harry didn't have his cock stuffed in her throat.
But her body conveyed what she couldn't voice, and a jet of clear girl cum sprayed from her lips. Harry's hands encouraged her rapidly flicking her clit and lips causing her to let out shuddering spasming sprays of her ecstasy soiling the bathroom floor.
Harry pounded home a few more times before sinking up to the hilt in her mouth as he released his cum into her stomach as promised. His heavy cock fired ropes into Hermione and she could just barely make out how his balls seem to flex with every shot. Harry groaned out as his orgasm wained and he began to pull out from a gagging Hermione.
Her body was still convulsing a few weaker spurts of her fluids flying out as her abs flexed in time. Harry then slowly released the charms he put on her toy and her body lowered to the ground. Again resting in a pool of her own sexual depravity.
Hermione was properly cum and cock drunk now. She made little happy noises as her mind remained as foggy as it was when she was choking. But Harry was a man of his word and he was going to take Herimione's last virginity. Luckily he remembered that the Library was just down the hall, they passed it on the way to the classroom. Harry considered levitating her there but instead decided to go all in on her humiliation.
So he latched onto her small body with his magic and began to drag her slick skin making it easy to slide her across the floor. Hermione for her part was completely looney at this point as she wasn't just imagining her former classmates anymore. She could've sworn they were actually there. Watching as this man had his way with her and dragged her around like a second-rate whore barely worth his money.
Harry wasted no time upon reaching the Library as he found a table and all but threw Hermione on top of it. She groaned a bit, Harry didn't hurt her of course, be he wasn't treating her like a lady. Hermione had asked for this though, and she was in no state of mind to ask for any different.
Harry got Hermione on her back and gripped her plug causing the girl to moan and with a swift motion pulled it out with an audible pop earning another loud moan from the girl. Her arse whole was now presented and Harry quickly cast a cleaning charm on her gaping entrance.
Hermione didn't register the spell, she barely registered anything at the moment. Right until she felt the hard and hot cock of her lover press against her tight sphincter. That sobbered her up some as she looked down with wide eyes. She had experimented with some butt stuff but it had been mainly just toys like the plugs she got from Luna.
She went to say something but was drowned out by her own moan as Harry began to slowly sink his shaft into her arse. Hermione's head fell to the table with a thunk as inch after inch of his massive man meat speared her tightest and dirtiest hole. She didn't know what to do or say so she just laid back and let Harry take her entirely.
Her small body wreathed and wriggled as a bump formed on her stomach where Harry was sinking his cock into. The feeling around his cock was so incredibly tight, he was sure that at some point he was going to have to stop because he wouldn't fit.
But he did, he pressed more and more, until to his surprise and immense pleasure his entire length had plunged into Hermione's incredibly tight arse. She was a drooling mess at this point, her pussy practically a fountain as it leaked her arousal and Harry's cum. Harry then leaned forward grasping the sides of Hemrione's flushed young face to look up at him.
"You're mine now, you're whole body, your mouth, arse, and cunt. You belong to me entirely." He spoke and her eyes rolled into her head as she nodded weakly. Harry then began to pump his length into her bum as Hermione moaned like a wanton whore. But her arse was so tight that it was like taking Luna for the first time. Her body was helplessly latched onto him as she was pushed back and forth with his movements.
But that didn't hinder her ability to feel the glorious pleasure Harry was giving her. Her body was very oversensitive at the moment even his rough hands on her perky nipples sent sparks flying through her nervous system. Having his cock shoved up her arse was sending her to a euphoric torturous high that was becoming too much for her.
Her body was limp as Harry greedily used it for his own pleasure. She thought she squirted again but she was so wet and filthy she couldn't be sure. The pressure in her core seemed to be in a loop of reaching a peak and yet never dying down.
Harry continued to push against her her bum spasming around his length as Hermiones was in an orgasmic Limbo, getting no relief as Harry chased his final orgasm. But even still she had a dumb smile on her face with her tongue hanging out as he small body shook and convulsed waiting for that tipping point which would be hot semen flooding her anus.
Harry fucked her harder and harder, the table under them strained and whining as he did. Hermione was an incoherent mess as Harry began to do powerful slow thrusts that just made her voice jump so nicely.
"Here it comes slut, I'm going to cum in your arse," Harry growled as Hermione made no response besides moaning as Harry powered into her a few more times before unleashing his final wave of cum. Heat spread through her body like nothing she felt before, it seemed to settle in her arse and spread across her stomach as Harry fired away into her.
Her body reached a new mind-numbing peak as he came but she didn't squirt this time, her orgasm was only accompanied by a few small trickles and heavy spasms. Hermione's body was spent with nothing left to give as Harry began to pull out. The whole time she shuddered as Harry had to forcefully hold her in place while he unsheathed his cock from her arse.
When he did there was a pop as her gapping anus let loose a flood of his cum that pooled around her bum and splattered on the carpet below. Harry was a bit hard but it was clear that Hermione would go mad if he did anymore so instead he just stood back and seared the sight of Hermione Granger's ruined thirteen-year-old body into his mind. He couldn't wait to show Aurora the memory.
Chapter 11: Teenage Dreams
Summary:
Harry has to go to a Wizingamot meeting but meets a few surprises along the way. The next chapter is here and I hope it's a good one as I introduce some of the final characters to Harry's Harem!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Love, have you seen my stupid tie?" Harry asked going through his wardrobe. He was dressed in the most hated robes he had. Official dress robes that he had modified to be as modernized as possible. Basically, it was a classy suit with a cloak thrown over it which was embroidered with the image of a swooping falcon. But even altered as it was he still hated wearing it, it was too stiff and hindered his movement.
"Baby, it's on your neck," Aurora said as she stopped him and tied the fabric around Harry just sighed.
"Usually don't have to deal with this crap until the summer," Harry mumbled as Aurora pecked him on the lips.
"It's okay, sometimes these things happen you'll be back in plenty of time to welcome our exchange students. I'm sure they'll be so excited to meet the great Harry Potter." Aurora joked and Harry rolled his eyes.
"If I can get out of this stupid Wizingamot meeting. I swear if this is some stupid award ceremony or some crap that doesn't involve me I'm Apperating straight out of there." Harry said and Aurora knew that he could after all Harry was the only one capable of apparating in and out of the ministry as well as Hogwarts. A skill he honed to raid warded Death Eater homes and bases.
"I'm sure they wouldn't bother with such trifling matters. You look so handsome." She said smoothing out his suit and Harry smiled as he pulled her close. He hated being dragged to these things because it always ended the same way, with him being swarmed by people asking questions or wanting to be near their hero.
"Handsome enough to make me late?" Harry asked as his hands roamed down her back and took a handful of her ample rump. Aurora giggled and wiggled out of his grip.
"I wish but it's better for you to at least throw them a bone every now and again make sure they don't bother you as often. We'll be waiting for you don't you worry and the girls and I will be sure to relieve any stress from the meeting." Aurora promised and Harry had to restrain himself. He really wanted to say to hell with the meeting and just stay here. He was lucky it was Sunday so he didn't have to miss his class yet again.
So with great willpower, he left the school via his Floo and made his way to the Ministry. Stepping out he was relieved to see that the entrance Hall was busy but no one noticed his presence and he was in no hurry to break that ignorance. So he calmly began to move through the Ministry weaving between workers and hoping that none would recognize him before he made it to the Wizingamot court.
Of course that didn't happen as some young man spotted him and before Harry could do anything he was pointing at him.
"It's Harry Potter!" He cried out and Harry groaned as every head in the place swiveled eyes went wide and a symphony of gasps which soon turned into excited chatter thundered in the room. Suddenly it was like a swarm of locusts as they crowded around him chattering away.
"Lord Potter! It's an honor."
"Can I shake your hand?"
"My Lord please a word for the Prophet?"
"Marry me!"
That last one was shouted by an excitable woman and Harry just made his way through the crowd. At least they weren't smothering him and while it was slow going he was able to at least move through them. Soon enough flashes of light filled his vision and joined the sensory overload with the voices.
"Lord Potter any comments on life at Hogwarts? How do you find teaching the Students?" A reporter asked a quill and notepad in his hand. Harry wanted to ignore him but like Aurora said he needed to throw them a bone every now and again.
"Hogwarts has been very good to me, I find that teaching there is very gratifying and adventurous in its own way. The students are always wonderful to teach with bright futures ahead of each and every one of them." Harry said.
"What about the children of Death Eaters, surely there must be some worries about that?" A different reporter asked and Harry bristled at that the crowd could sense the shift in Harry's demeanor as they all instinctively took a step back. He turned and saw the head of bright blonde, Rita Skeeter, as always trying to stir up trouble where none exists.
"They are children, not their parents nor should we treat them any differently from any other child just because of what their parents did," Harry said and didn't bother to stop and answer any other questions and the crowd could sense it as they parted for him and glared at Rita for souring the mood.
Thankfully the Auroror security kept the crowd from entering the court and Harry could finally breathe. That was until he felt his hair stand up on end and his body moved automatically. He spun around twisted the wrist that was holding a wand and tripped the woman it belonged to pining her to the ground his wand flew to his hand as he pressed it against her temple.
It took him only seconds but when he had the woman pinned his eyes widened seeing Amelia and the old war comrade he raided with a few times.
"Amelia?" Harry asked letting her go standing up the woman chuckled and picked up her wand and put it in a holster.
"Still as sharp as ever, didn't even have a chance to poke you with my wand much less cast," Amelia said as she got up and suddenly Harry remembered something. He was fucking this woman's niece and as her last living relative, the Goblins would've informed her of the Spark igniting between them.
"Right, how have you been Amelia?" Harry asked he kept his wand out just in case, Amelia was fiercely protective of her niece so it was good to be careful.
"A word in private if you would?" Amelia asked suddenly by passing his own question and Harry simply nodded as they found a out of the way alcove to speak.
"So I take it you know?" Harry asked.
"Know what, that you are fucking my niece who's only in her second year of Hogwarts?" Amelia asked her face not betraying anything one of her many talents.
"Amelia... you know that's not what it's like," Harry said hoping that she was as familiar with the Spark as every other witch he'd met so far.
"I do, and that is the only reason that your head is still attached to your body," Amelia said and Harry had the decency not to point out that she couldn't beat him. "But I have been receiving letters, Susan is doing wonderful she hasn't told me about you obviously but she has told me about all her new friends. How she feels so much more confident in school and her grades are doing much better."
"She is a brilliant student," Harry said with a nod Amelia narrowed her eyes and Harry wisely shut up.
"I understand the Spark and I understand what it does. But seeing the positive change that you are having with Susan is also good. So while my initial reaction to learning about this was to kill you, I am giving you the benefit of the doubt. You saved my life enough times you deserve that much. But understand this if you hurt Susan in any way there won't be a hole on this planet where I won't be able to find you got it?" Amelia said staring hard as Harry just nodded.
"Got it, crystal clear," Harry said as Amelia nodded. Harry was relieved and hoped that this stupid meeting would go as smoothly.
Meanwhile, Aurora had her own little meeting to get to. You see after Pansy had come to her a few days ago and told her the odd obsession that the girls which included Pansy were having with the idea of impregnation she needed to give them a talk to. The fact that Harry got called in for a Wizingamot meeting was just a stroke of good luck.
So she got to summoning the girls to the Defence classroom. It was Sunday so no classes which meant that she could take her time trying to understand the situation. She was blind to the fact that some of the girls had a breeding fetish Padma, Parvati, and Daphne came readily to mind. But if all the girls truly wanted to get pregnant she had to determine if this was just some feminine instinct awakened from their lovemaking, or if there was something deeper to this.
It was only a few minutes before the girls arrived as a group all looking curious and excited but it died down when they noticed Harry wasn't there. Aurora should've been annoyed by that but she let it slide for now.
"Right, all of you sit now," Aurora said and the girls did so. Luna was completely unbothered by the situation but the rest of them looked concerned and Pansy could guess why they were here.
"Professor is something wrong?" Hermione asked.
"We'll see Hermione, Now it's come to my attention that all of you are having urges. Certain urges that will break our rules in this relationship." Aurora said as the girls looked at each other.
"Now how many of you, and be honest, have felt the urge to be impregnated by Harry?" Aurora asked and the girl's eyes widened, or at least a few of them. Some like Padma, Daphne, and Luna just looked wistful as they eagerly raised their hands. Slowly the rest did as well with Pansy being the last to raise her hand. And being fair herself she raised her hand and then motioned for them to drop their hands.
"Now it makes sense to me, Harry and I are adults and we've discussed children sometimes before. But for you, I understand that the Spark makes you very willing and sexually aware but still at your age you should not be having this sort of urge." Aurora said and Daphne shrugged.
"I felt this way since he took me as his. I know I am going to have his children and I don't want to wait. Why do we have to wait anyway?" Daphne said exasperated at the end.
"Because it will destroy his reputation. How do you think it would look if the Hero of Britain got a bunch of students Pregnant? Especially ones your age." Aurora said harshly and instead of backing down Daphne rose to the occasion.
"He's a Hero and the second people learn that we have a Spark they'll get over it. Magic itself has decreed that we are to be together, all of us. We're married in every sense of the word by magic and if he wants to impregnate us he is perfectly and legally allowed to do that." Daphne said and Aurora while annoyed knew that it was true. Even if the less educated Wizard didn't fully understand the Spark every witch in the world did. They would know right away that the bond between the girls and Harry was sacred.
"And what about what Harry wants? He was raised by muggles with muggle standards. He only became comfortable with this idea after a lot of convincing and assurances that he wasn't doing anything wrong. He's not keeping this a secret because for his sake he's doing it for you."
"Us?" Parvati asked.
"Yes, he doesn't care about his reputation, I do but he doesn't. He doesn't want you all to be targeted by anyone. Or bullied in any way he's doing what he thinks is best to protect you." Aurora said and that made Daphne falter slightly.
"But Professor, it's what I want. I can't help it, ever since Harry saved my life and changed my fate it's all I can think about. It makes me sick to eat dinner because I know every time I do I'm denying myself and I can't do that anymore."
"Sweetie, you have to understand that even if we came out and made your relationship with Harry known he still wouldn't do it. You are all way too young to be mothers. You've not even graduated yet and I don't think you fully understand the responsibilities of being a parent. Or even the process of childbirth."
"Of course I do, I've been reading and doing my own research. And I know that there are ways to circumvent some things like breastfeeding." Daphne said and Padma jumped in.
"She's right, Aurora I can't deny it either but ever since Daphne's joined us I've wanted to cry anytime I force myself to eat dinner anymore. Every part of my body is telling me to let Harry impregnate me. Don't you feel that way?" Padma said Aurora was surprised by the question and she couldn't lie.
"Of course I do, but now is not the right time. Harry still has two more girls with a connection in the castle not to mention your father, Padma, we still don't have a response from Harry claiming Parvati. It's just not a good time right now."
"Then when?" Parvati said joining her sister.
"I don't know!" Aurora said a bit sharper than she meant. But it was a valid point, sure they could wait until they graduated for this desire to quell inside of them but even then this would be a bumpy road. Harry had so many ladies in his life was going to make pregnancy hectic no matter what. And despite her rational brain, she could still feel the wonderful rush at the idea of these girls walking around with her man's child growing inside of them. It was that part of her that was keeping her from just shutting this down altogether, her own perverted selfishness.
"What about Christmas?" Susan suddenly said and Aurora looked at her.
"What?"
"If we can get Harry, Ginny, and Sue together by Christmas and you help settle everything with the parents. Would you at least consider it?" Susan said and it was surprising. Susan was still the shy one of their group so it was shocking to hear her even offer a solution to this issue.
"How about if we can get Harry and the other two together then we can do it. If we can't by Christmas then we ignore it and wait until graduation." Parvati suggested that so as soon as the relationship between those two is established they could get right to breeding.
"Wait! Wait! We can't just rush into this, this is a big decision and Aurora is right we are still really young to be mothers." Hermione finally said and Luna grinned at her.
"Oh come on Hermione, don't you want Harry to knock you up?" Luna said rubbing her legs together at the thought. Hermione didn't respond but her flushed face gave her all the answers anyone needed.
"Now wait a minute, first off you can't make this deal without Harry. Also, you only have two months to do this." Aurora said and Daphne grinned as she stood up.
"We can do it, so when Harry gets back we'll talk and I know he'll agree," Daphne said confidently Aurora looked as all the girls began to get excited except for Pansy who looked worried. But Aurora had her hands full at the moment. She tried and failed to get the girls to change their minds.
As for Harry, he was so annoyed at the moment. Emergency meeting his ass was nothing but a bunch of pointless debates. The so-called emergency was about some new legislation that couldn't wait. Harry wanted to blow up right there but he sat and listened. It was just legislation that tried to get some pureblood supremacist power back.
It was shot down of course but it was still annoying. He stalked out of the halls avoiding everyone and just wanting to get back to the castle. He was tempted to just Apparate out but held back.
"Professor! Professor!" A voice called and Harry stopped and turned, his eyes widened but a smile filled his face at one of his favorite students. Nymphadora Tonks came bounding up to him. At least she tried to before tripping over seemingly nothing and falling flat on her face. Harry smirked amused that she was always so clumsy.
"Nymphadora, how have you been?" Harry asked after the mind-numbing meeting this was just the release he needed. Tonks was one of his most memorable students during his first year of teaching. She never treated him like some sort of overdramatic Hero or a living Legend. She always treated him like a professor a normal person.
"It's just Tonks I've told you a hundred times!" She said as Harry helped her up off the ground.
"Right... so Nymphadora what's got you running the halls this time?" Harry asked, She was often very hyper and eccentric during her last year at Hogwarts so seeing her rush through hallways and often tripping was not a rare sight.
"Ugh... well I really wanted to ask you something." Nymphadora said her hair turning a light yellow, a sign she was nervous about something.
"Go on."
"Well, as you know I've been training to be an Auror and I've taken the option to shadow someone for my final bit of training. They've given me the option of choosing who I can shadow if they agree. So I was hoping..."
"No," Harry said flatly he was a teacher now he wouldn't have time to train anyone seriously. It would be a disservice to her, plus there was the fact that he wouldn't like her finding out about his relationships with the girls.
"Oh come on please!"
"Nymmie, I am a Professor I won't have that much time to properly train you. It would be better if you found an Auror with more free time." Harry said and Tonks pouted.
"But you are the greatest! I can help you with your duel club and afterward, we can spend an hour at the most training. Do you know how amazing it will look on my resume!" Nymphadora said an excited tone clear to anyone who could hear.
"I thought that I was just a regular guy remember," Harry said, after Christmas break and the students returned it was the first thing she said to him. She came up to him and told him that she talked to her parents about him. And instead of reveling in tales of how they cheered and jabbered about how great he was, Tonks told him that she thought he was just normal. A man who had a job to do and did it, something she admired.
"You are, but my boss doesn't think so. Come on I can even be like a teacher's assistant!" She said and Harry took her in properly.
"She hadn't changed much since she graduated still shorter than him and her hair was as wild as ever. She had soft yet angular features common among the Black Family women giving them all an air of regality. Tonks took it a slightly more tomboyish route since she often wore grunge or punk clothing. Her hair was short only falling to her shoulders and due to her Metamorphmagus abilities she could change pretty much anything about her appearance. From hair color and skin tone to physical build she couldn't change between male and female though. Sure she could alter her body structure to look like a guy but her powers were shifting her body and couldn't change anything that wasn't there to change.
She'd also filled out nicely she was slender yet he could see a firmness to her body from her Auror training. She had perky breasts that were a decent handful and a round bum but nothing as pronounced as Aurora's. Overall she was very pretty and given Harry's new views when it came to life he could appreciate that.
"Please Professor, I don't want anyone but you," Nymphadora said after a moment of silence.
"What?" Harry asked it sounded like something one of his girls would say.
"You're not just someone who's joined up and punching in and out and doing a job. You want to protect people and do the right thing even when people don't agree with you. My mom told me that after you took the reigns so many of your allies refused to follow your orders and take the Death Eaters out. But you kept with it and did what you thought was right and so many people were saved because you didn't use half-measures." Nymphadora said smiling up at him her eyes dancing in kaleidoscope colors.
"I want to learn from you because I respect you and... well you were the best professor I ever had and I trust you with everything," Nymphadora said and Harry sighed, he would've accepted by now if he hadn't had to worry about...
A stir was felt in his core, a sudden wash of magic and Harry's eyes widened.
"I don't believe it," Harry muttered as he could feel the telltale signs of his magic reaching out, and judging by the sudden wide-eyed look on Nymphadora's face she felt it too and was just as shocked.
"D-do you feel that?" Nymphadora asked a hand going to her racing chest. Her mom had told her stories about this but she always thought it was just fairy tales. But it was happening she could feel it in her core how her magic seemed to be drawn to Harry and connected with him.
"I do, We need to find somewhere private right now," Harry said knowing the overwhelming urges that would follow. Maybe he should start bringing Luna along everywhere just so he could get a heads up about if this was going to happen
Nymphadora though wasn't in the best mind space to think like that as suddenly she felt an overwhelming heat in her snatch as her lips began to dampen and wet her knickers. So that left Harry he didn't want to risk being swarmed by reporters as soon as he stepped out.
However, before he could even think of apparating out he was stopped again by a familiar voice.
"My Lord Potter a moment." Harry wanted to groan as he could feel the lust building up inside of him. But using his immense control he ushered Tonks behind him and faced the newcomer.
"Lady Malfoy." Harry greeted the beautiful woman. Older than himself and Aurora she had a regal mature look with vivid blonde hair much like Daphne's. She also had a wonderful full figure with well-endowed breasts and childbearing hips. She wore high-class dress robes befitting a pureblood witch of her station.
"Please My Lord just Narcissa is quite fine. You saved my life after all." Narcissa giggled it was clear to him that the woman was quite taken with him, at least it was now. He wouldn't have a clue if Aurora hadn't opened his eyes to the ideas of romance and the subtle art of flirting. But he paid it no mind even after he learned because he was with Aurora. Now though he wouldn't mind bending the gorgeous cougar over he would never betray his lovers by doing that. Without the Spark, he wouldn't even entertain the idea.
"Narcissa, then please call me Harry. Is there something you need?" Harry asked trying to be as polite as possible but he could feel Nymphadora's desire practically heating up the hall as his cock also stiffened in his pants.
"I know you will be anxious to get back to Hogwarts so I will be quick. I was hoping you would be gracious enough to attend a yule celebration at my home. Of course, Aurora is welcome along with anyone else you might want to bring." Narcissa said and noticed Tonks behind Harry looking flushed.
"Oh dear niece, of course, I've sent an invitation to your mother already and it would be so lovely if you could join," Narcissa said and Tonks struggled to nod as she could feel the dampness in her crotch growing even more. It felt like she was wetting herself at the moment and that only made her face flush worse.
"I'll have to ask Aurora, but I will keep it in mind," Harry said and Narcissa smiled brightly and he returned it with a smile of his own.
"It's the least I can do, like I said you saved my life nothing is too much if it is for you." She said bowing her head in thanks. Harry remembered that raid where he saved her life. He would reminisce about it but at the moment his thoughts were becoming increasingly horny as he was just about to disregard her presence and ravage Nymphadora right here and now.
"Of course, but I am afraid I must be going. I do hope to see you again until next time Narcissa." Harry said and turned Narcissa said farewell to both him and Tonks as they finally had a chance to slip away. So he ducked into an alcove with Tonks and pulled her close.
"Keep this a secret alright?" Harry said and Nymphadora was confused until her world spun around her and suddenly they found themselves outside.
"H-how did you...?" Her question was cut off as a sudden sensitivity hit her causing her knees to practically knock together as she shut her legs.
"Professor, I can't..." Nymphadora said her voice becoming strained and breathless as she pressed on her navel in some vain effort to alleviate the growing tension in her core. Harry could feel his own desire growing as his magic continued to intermingle with Tonks. He looked around this was not the ideal location as he was not familiar with any of the surrounding areas as he had not spent much time in London.
But it would seem that Nymphadora would be the one taking the lead here as she suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him into an alley.
"Tonks?" Harry asked as she suddenly pressed herself against a brick wall and pulled up her skirt but she was wearing some leggings underneath. But the effects of the spark igniting between the two were obvious by the large wet spot in her crotch.
"Professor I can't wait! Please!" Nymphadora begged, this was just too overwhelming. Her mother had always described it as something wonderful that legendary love stories were born from the Spark. She never mentioned that the overwhelming sexual desire that came with it would be so intense. She didn't care all she needed was Harry inside of her right now.
Harry however had some more sense having gone through this a couple of times. So before he lost himself he quickly cast some privacy charms to protect them and also some cleaning charms. The alley wasn't nasty or anything but it was better to be safe.
With that Harry's hands went forward and gripped Tonk's firm bum. She moaned as he did as he needed the soft yet firm flesh. This would be his first time with someone her age. She wasn't as old as he was but she was still older than any of his recent lovers.
Her body was in that in-between stage of having that youthfulness and blossoming womanhood maturity. Exemplified in her flared hips narrow waist and larger bust. Not as big as Aurora's but she might get there. It was almost funny that of all his Sparks Nymphadora was going to be the most legal of them with her being eighteen and now nineteen if he remembered her birthday right.
"Professor, I can't wait please!" Nymphadora said wiggling her hips. She could feel her wet pussy leak down her leg and ruin her leggings. Harry growled as he grabbed a section of the wet cloth and pulled until it tore revealing the blue knickers she wore. He tore that away too as he undid his trousers and fished out his cock which was hard as stone now.
Nymphadora glanced back and almost creamed herself right then and there when she what Harry was working with. She should've been intimidated but instead, all she felt was unbridled lust and excitement. Harry didn't waste any time as he lined himself up and plunged inside. She was a virgin judging by her tightness but she wasn't as small as Luna so sliding his cock inside her was not so challenging.
Tonks gasped as she was pressed against the wall and her magic went haywire merging with Harry. But more than that it was the sheer size of being speared into her. She never had sex before and the toys she used couldn't even come close to this. Also, the fact that it was Harry fucking Potter didn't help anything. In fact, it made her almost ten times as horny. Like a smut novel that featured the teacher getting with a graduated student. Only this was real and what's more, it was decreed by magic itself.
She wasn't going to lie and say that this came out of nowhere. She always had a crush on her Professor. Sure he was famous but she found talking to him and learning about him during her last year more rewarding than any hero story she heard. Even if he was a bit cold at the beginning, now here she was in alley way getting penetrated by an older guy. This was not how she imagined her meeting with him would end this way.
As for Harry he slowly pushed further into her dripping snatch. A teenage pussy was different than any other. It had tightness but it seemed much more elastic to allow for more movement. The in-between of Aurora and Hermione you could say. And Harry greatly enjoyed it, it was a nice change of pace to be able to power into a pussy and not get stuck on the first go.
Soon his whole length was sheathed inside her and her lustful pants and moans were almost drowned out by the sound of the busy street just beyond them. He could feel her body shake and clench around his rod as he pulled one of his hands up to knead the decent handful of breasts she had through her clothes.
"Professor... it feels so good." Tonks moaned as she pushed against him and Harry smirked as he pulled back and then pumped back making her breath hitch. Finding a rhythm he began to thrust in and out with slow but harsh strokes as Tonks let her voice loose her loud moans bouncing off the alley walls.
"Look at you, getting so turned on while being fucked in such a public place," Harry said putting his body as flushed against her as he could, she might not be as small as his other lovers but she was still smaller than Aurora and him. Pressing against her he could feel how slender she was under her clothes with a firmness due to her active lifestyle.
"Yes! Oh yes!" Tonks moaned out as she gasped feeling Harry's cock scrap her insides making her feel bloated and then empty every time he pushed in and pulled out. And the idea that she would be seen getting dicked down by her former Professor was incredibly hot to her.
While Harry wouldn't make this a habit he could admit that there was a certain thrill to having sex in such a public space. Even if he was sure that his magic would keep them hidden it was still a rush. Especially since the sound of the street and the pedestrians clashed with Nymphadora's moans and the wet squelch of her stuffed pussy.
"Harder please!" Nymphadora wailed and Harry was all too happy to oblige as he increased his pace powering into her wet snatch like a madman. Nymphadora could feel the brick wall lightly scrapping her palms as she pressed against it. But the roughness of being fucked in an alley like some whore was incredible for her. The only thing that would make it better is if he gagged her and maybe started choking her a bit.
Then she was convinced he could read her mind as suddenly his free hand that wasn't groping her boob went straight to her throat with a firm grip. She gasped as it became harder to breathe or moan and he pulled back arching her back so uncomfortably yet it only enhanced the sexual pleasure she was given.
His other hand then found its way under her shirt pushing away her bra and pinching her hard sensitive nipples. He pulled and twisted them causing her to whine but his other hand choking her made that difficult. It was too much as the feeling of him man-handling her and his glorious cock battering the back of her womb like it hated her.
It was no surprise as a sudden tremor rocked her body and a spray of her juiced soiled both her leggings and Harry's trousers. Harry felt her walls spasm around him as he powered into her extending her orgasm and making her far more sensitive. He wasn't far behind her as he could feel his own orgasm building up. So he fucked her holding her tight and making her gasp as a near-constant jet of her fluids would spill out with every thrust into her teenage pussy.
Finally, he buried himself inside her and unleashed his cum. Shooting it into her depths as Nymphadora's eyes rolled up and he lifted her feet off the ground toes barely able to scrap against the concrete of the alleyway. The sudden bloom of heat and bloated feeling made her shiver in pleasure as she could feel his massive man meat flex and pulse inside of her.
Her old Professor Harry Potter had claimed her fully, marking her as his woman. She smiled though it was hard to tell his tongue hanging out and her eyes rolled up and crossed and drool shining around her lips. She looked like a proper fucked whore and she suspected that this wouldn't be the last time.
As Harry's abnormally large and powerful load waned he set Tonks back down and held her up feeling how limp she was. She breathed deeply as her hands came up to rest on top of his. It was still around her throat but he wasn't choking her.
"You okay?" Harry asked and Nymphadora nodded weakly.
"Let's go again!" She said her voice shakey but her eagerness very much present. Harry laughed as he could feel her pussy clench around him.
"I would, but I really do need to get back to Hogwarts," Harry said and Tonks wined as she gripped his arm and pushed back against him.
"Please, we just got married after all," Tonks said and Harry bent forward and turned her head so he could give her a kiss. She returned it with gusto and hoped he'd start thrusting. But to her dismay, he pulled out with a wet pop and she could feel the warm semen he dumped in her roll down her thighs.
"I know, but I've still got responsibilities. Besides, we'll have plenty more time since you are my apprentice now." Tonk's face lit up at his statement.
"So all I needed to do was let you bend me over?"
"Well there were some reasons I couldn't just accept but now that doesn't matter. You'll understand once you get to Hogwarts yourself, Also your parents are going to be informed of us by the goblins..."
"Don't worry, my mother is a romantic she told me all about the Spark, and if she learned I've got one she might just bow down to you for being mine. She'll talk to my dad don't worry, I guess that means I have to tell my boss I got that apprenticeship."
"Maybe don't tell Amelia how you got it," Harry said he didn't want to deal with Amelia's reaction if she found out he was fucking not just her niece but other girls as well.
"Understood, Merlin I'm a mess," Tonks said as she leaned against the wall with her back and saw just how much fluid was drenching her pussy and leggings. A few tremors were still rolling through her as her legs shook her torso shivered and Harry looked concerned.
"Will you be alright?" Harry asked and Nymphadora dropped her skirt and stood up to steady herself.
"I'll be fine Professor. Go do whatever Hero teacher thing you have to do, I'll be at Hogwarts tomorrow." She said and began to walk away before Harry stopped her spun her around and claimed her lips. She moaned and pressed herself flush against him and he could feel her tight teenage body practically vibrate at his attention.
"Shouldn't you clean up first?" Harry asked as they separated and Nymphadora smirked her hair bright pink at the moment.
"I'll clean up before I get to the office, but until then I think I wouldn't mind some muggles knowing that I just got fucked like a slut." Nymphadora said and turned and left. Maybe she had a bit of an exhibitionist kink he just hoped she would do what she said and not let Amelia know.
Now without wasting any more time he apparated away to a nearby public Floo center and made his way back to Hogwarts. The meeting must've gone longer than he expected because it was just mere minutes before the exchange students would be here. Rushing through the halls he cleaned himself up and made himself presentable before arriving at the main courtyard.
He groaned a bit seeing that the Beauxbaton carriage flying away and his peers waving it off. He walked briskly to Aurora and placed a hand on her shoulder. She turned but relaxed when she saw him gave him a quick kiss and ushered him to introduce himself.
"Ah, so you've finally joined us, Professor Potter," McGonagall asked with pursed lips.
"Sorry, Headmistress the Wizengamot wasted my time." McGonagall just shook her head and gestured to the two girls. True to her word Harry saw they were Veela complete with their fair skin and silver hair. It was clear they were sisters and the elder one was fifteen with her younger sister being eleven and in her first year. Both of the girls had otherworldly beauty it was more clear with the older one but he couldn't deny that the younger one was well on her way.
They both wore baby blue uniforms and curtseyed to him as he bowed slightly back. The younger one spoke to her sister in an excited tone.
"Fleur it is him!" She said in French and her sister rolled her eyes amused.
"I can see that. Bonjour Monsieur Potter, it is an honor to meet you. My name is Fleur Delacour." She said starting in French and then switching to English. She then looked over at her sister meaningfully as the young girl blushed and curtsied for a second time.
"Bojour Monsier P-Potter, my name iz Gabrielle Delacour. It is so amazing to meet you." The younger girl said and Hary noted that her French accent was much stronger than her sisters. He could see the girls were a bit nervous so he decided to surprise them.
"The honor is mine, I will enjoy having you in my classes and I hope that your experience in Hogwarts is a good one If you have any problems come find me." He said in perfect French surprising both girls but Gabrielle practically started bouncing in excitment.
Just a short bit away from watching this exchange were Harry's other young lovers. The group of girls peering at the exchange students and watching them talk.
"Well, Luna?" Daphne asked as the whimsical blonde sighed.
"I wonder if Veela's pussy tastes nice." She sighed and that was all the confirmation they needed. It would appear that Harry had yet a few more lovers standing in line. It made Daphne's job harder as now she had to add two strangers to her plans but she was confident. By Christmas, her belly will be swollen with Harry's child.