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Harry Potter was disturbed and he had no idea why it has been three months since the battle of Hogwarts and while Tom Riddle's corpse had disappeared there was otherwise no problem. It wasn't as if I'm worried about the corpse being missing there have been no murders and I know deep in my bones that Voldemort is dead. So, why do I get this feeling like there is something I need to protect. Like it's my duty not obligation like how I felt obligated to die for the wizarding world but, it's like I have a duty to protect this.

The problem is I have no idea what 'this' is and I'm confused. I have become more absent minded as the days grow on and my friends are concerned at least the ones I still have anyway. Ginny and I broke up and the Weasleys sided with her, Hermione chose Ron no surprise there. The rest eventually followed no one wants the hero when there is no villain. So, the wizarding world is back to its smear campaign against me and the only people I have left are Luna and Neville.

Weird things have been happening to be as well while before, I was just barely scraping five foot six now I've shot up to six foot five. Neville keeps joking that I've found myself a submissive who is taller than me. That's the weird thing it does seem like that it would be the only way to explain my weird height change but, I know for a fact I'm not bonded to anyone. While sitting in the ancestral Black house I feel the pull of a portkey at my navel and all I manage to think is who managed to sneak in and where are they sending me.

I end up in a dark place putting weight on the floor makes it creak so my guess is it's an old abandoned muggle building. Wizarding places even old ones don't creak the magic preserves it. I start looking around, I find someplace that looks something like a kitchen. It was semi-clean and empty so obviously someone used it before.

Next, I find a bathroom also clean which means someone obviously lives in this seemingly abandoned building. I continue looking and find something like a bedroom, the bed is an antique a queen size four poster. It seems like it had been restored recently. That however, is not what stops me in my tracks it's the fact that there is a person on the bed and even weirder they are sleeping.

After the war our magic kept everyone alert and you would only be able to sleep around your bonded. Even people you thought you trusted like Ron and Hermione for me I couldn't sleep around them. I wonder if this person has fought I look at them and the person has long black hair and soft features with wide hips and the person kind of looks like a beautiful Merope Riddle. If Tom was a girl that was probably how he would look because, he had no inbreeding defects. I simply touch the long hair and it has the person snapping awake and grabbing their wand. So, they did fight in the war then why didn't their magic wake them up.

I don't pay attention to their wand in my face I'm looking at beautiful blue gray eyes, very beautiful. Since, they are up I see now that the hair falls below the waist. The sheets also fall off so I know the person is a boy by their chest. I don't have time to contemplate that however because, they speak and I fall in love. Before either of us can get a word out this lust overcomes me and the same thing happens to him if the high pitch wining he makes deep in his throat is anything to go by. So, I jump him and it will forever be the best decision of my life even if a few hours later I will regret it.

*Sex scene starts here(skip if you want)*

So, I kiss him slowly at first then I start demanding entrance he gives it to me and we fight over dominance of the kiss for a while but, he submits and I plunder his mouth. I then kiss and suck down his body leaving marks as I go. I go lower and lower but completely skip over the place I know he wants me to touch. So, I leave light kisses and Hickeys on his inner thighs and I come up but go straight for his nipples. I suck them and make them hard, he moans and I smirk because, that was for me and no one else. I keep teasing him without touching where I know he wants me to.

So, he begs "Please, please I'll do anything." So, I decide to give in just this one and take him into my mouth. So, I get him right to the edge and right before he explodes I stop. He begs, "Please no, I'll give you anything don't do this to me." I know at that point he really will do anything for me and I have him aching and ready. So, I windlessly summon some lube instead of using a spell to prepare him. I first push in two fingers in and he grimaces I say, "It will all be over soon just trust me." I go in and out and I hit a spot and he screams like the house is on fire. I keep fingering him and after I think he is suitably prepared. I zip down my pants and use spit to lube my dick up.

He gets no more preparation and I just push in and he screams, it is a mix between pain and pleasure. I shush him and tell him it's going to be okay and go slowly after a minute he tells me "I'm ready." I know I should've asked him if he was sure or something but, my self-control had snapped. I just went hard and fast he screams and I know we are getting close. Completely out of nowhere with no warning he explodes all over his chest and some of it spills onto me. His moan is long and drawn out and it sends me over the edge.

*Sex scene ends here*

I vaguely hear something close to a bond completion chime. I don't really pay attention to it though I just snuggle up to the lithe body close to me and we go to sleep exhausted and dead to the world.