Chapter 13: Getting the Team Back Together

Harry Potter left work at the Ministry of Magic feeling sore. Being the Head of Magical Law Enforcement, the top Auror, was serious hard work.

At least now he could relax and meet his family in Hogsmeade for a quick dinner before heading home. Strolling through the town, he suddenly spotted her. There she stood: his beautiful, professional Quidditch player of a wife, and his godson, Teddy, whom they had adopted and were raising as their own.

"Hello, all!" Harry pulled Angelina to him and gave her a deep kiss. He broke apart reluctantly. "Merlin, I love kissing you. You taste like chocolate!"

Angelina snorted and swatted him. "You don't kiss too bad yourself, husband mine."

Harry turned to his godson. "Fancy some dinner, bud?"

"Yes, Uncle Harry!"

The little family headed into the Hog's Head and were directed to a table. Already there sat their surrogate in-laws. In fact, it was a reunion of the 1990s Gryffindor Quidditch Team. The fact that most of the members had married/been adopted into the same family was a bonus.

"Fred! Alicia! George! Katie! And here's Oliver! We've got the team back together!" Harry laughed. Of course, there were also Fred and George's kids, two separate sets of boy-girl twins.

"You know, I kind of feel bad excluding Bill and Fleur. This is almost a family reunion," Angelina observed as she sat down.

"Well, they're on vacation with the kids. They won't mind," Fred pointed out. "So, how's business, Harry?"

The group spent the evening chatting. All too soon, it was time to head for home, signaled by the little ones falling asleep. Angelina carried Teddy into their little second-story flat in Diagon Alley and tucked the boy into bed.

Then she and Harry retreated to their bedroom. Angelina barely had time to say, "Come here, you…." before Harry was on her, kissing her like mad. His hands touched her everywhere. He heavily caressed each bum before cupping each cheek in his calloused hands.

"Mmmmm….. no…..no…" Angelina pulled out of the kiss, trying to act coy. Next second, Harry had raised her long, gorgeous chocolate leg to his waist.

"Yesss….." he hissed.

Angelina's resistance crumbled. She threw her arms around Harry and kissed him with all the strength she could muster. Her hands fisted in his hair, weaving through the curls. "Hmmmm….."

Harry backed her into their bed before leaning her back onto it. They were still snogging like mad. Clothes came flying off; Angelina was shimmied out of her dress. At last, both were naked.

Harry placed his head between Angelina's legs. She watched, face flushed, perky breasts heaving, as he pried apart the lips of her pink, tender womanhood. Then, he placed his mouth within her wet folds, right on her nub and suckling it there.

Angelina's hips bucked into Harry's face. She was gripping the sheets in her hands so hard, the knuckles were turning white.

"Oh…..OH! YES, HARRY, YES! FUCK MY PUSSY! MAKE LOVE TO ME, HARRY! MAKE LOVE TO ME!" She came hard on his face.

Angelina barely had time to recover before Harry's rock -hard member was right in her line of vision.

"Suck me off!" Harry ordered. "Please. You arouse me so, my beautiful wife."

Angelina smirked and then took her husband in her mouth, her lips closing around the flesh there.

Harry threw back his head and let out a groan as he began to bounce up and down on Angelina, thrusting his penis deeper into her mouth so that it whacked the back of her throat. Angelina almost gagged, but she didn't mind. It had been a while since she had given hubby a good blow….

Meanwhile, Harry's hands and mouth were palming, the perky nipples of Angelina's dark breasts. When Harry put his mouth on one like a suction cup, Angelina arched into him and let out a choked groan. "Guuuhhh…..uuuuuuhhhhh…" Her mouth was still full of cock.

At last, Harry stiffened and his cock began to throb, pulsing torrents of cum into Angelina's mouth. Gargling, she drank every last drop as Harry would want before releasing him lovingly.

Suddenly, Angelina took control. She roughly pushed Harry flat onto his back and gracefully straddled his waist, flipping them so that she was now on top. Taking his dick in her hands, she guided him to her folds and pushed him in herself.

Angelina bounced up and down onto Harry's cock like a bull rider. Her head was pointed towards the ceiling as she let out every sexy sound imaginable. "Ahhhh…uhhhhh…Merlin…oooooo…..Harry…"

Harry growled and found purchase on his wife's hips, gripping her there as he thrust up into her violently.

"HARRY!"

"ANGELINA!"

Both husband and wife climaxed within seconds of each other. Spent, the beautiful Ebony Belle collapsed on top of her husband's body. Harry did not even bother to pull out as they cuddled and kissed before falling asleep in each other's naked, sweaty embrace.

A few weeks after they made love, Angelina found herself getting sick frequently. After yet another hurl into the toilet, a thought struck her. She couldn't be….. when was her last period?…Had she and Harry used protection?

She bought a Muggle test, though she could have performed a simple charm. After having to pee on a stick and waiting five minutes, she checked.

It had a plus sign on it. She was pregnant!

Her initial euphoria was replaced with sadness. In all likelihood, this marked the end of her professional Quidditch career. Motherhood got in the way of this line of work. Gwenog would not be pleased.

But, she wanted to keep the baby. She loved Teddy like he was her own son, but she desperately wanted to have a child with Harry.

That night, Angelina cooked Harry a romantic dinner after putting Teddy to bed early. A date night, of sorts. Needless to say, after another long day at work, he was pleased. Towards the end of the meal, Angelina got right to the point.

"I cooked this for you because I have a surprise for you." She took Harry's hand and let out a long breath. "I'm pregnant."

Harry was silent for a moment. Then, he stood, crossed around the table and gave his wife the most passionate kiss he could muster. Angelina closed her eyes and returned the kiss with a moan.

"Congratulations. I love you!" Harry got out, and there were tears in his eyes.

"I'll have to let Gwenog know when I'll be departing in the morning."

Harry nodded sympathetically. "I am sure it will be hard. But, you're the best Chaser the Harpies have had in decades! Maybe Gwenog will make your replacement temporary, and hold your spot for you until you come off maternity leave."

Angelina eyed him. "You don't know she'll do that, Harry."

"Maybe not now. But once I talk to her…." His eyes twinkled.

Angelina stared. "You would do that…. for me?"

Harry took her hands in his. "I would do anything for you, Angelina. I love you. And I want you to be happy."

She threw her arms around his neck and gave him the best snog of his life.