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The rest of the summer holidays flew by in a flurry of activity.

Harry had wanted to spend more intimate time with Nym but settled for her curling up at his side each night once her parents had gone to bed.

Moody had stepped up Harry's training regime. Moody was confident he could handle what was being thrown at him. By the time his birthday arrived he had begun lessons in ritual rune magic.

"So Harry what would you like to do for your birthday this year. Last year was a bit of a cuffuddle so I want to make things special."

"What like your eighteenth?" He noted "I was carrying you back from Hogsmeade via the Honeydukes secret passage behind the one-eyed witch statue."

"Well I did want to have a good time." Nym giggled.

"Ah ha, I bet Rosmerta was happy you trashed her best room."

"Hey don't blame me; the twins were with me the whole time."

Harry just looked at her "I rest my case."

"Fine mister all grown up, what do you want to do for your birthday."

Harry put down the rune knife he was etching with and though about the matter.

"I want to see a movie. A real cinema movie. Never been to one."

Nym looked at him and squealed "OHHH that is SOOO going to happen."

"Hey, hey just an idea."

"No no IT IS THE BEST IDEA. Going to the movies the first time is like loosing your cherry… don't use me as an example in that regard, dear god no. But like every first time it's special and memorable so we want to make it memorable and not cheesy."

"It's not going to turn into one of your 'never partaken of the heavenly goodness that is' situations is it."

Nym nodded and Harry paled.

"I have survived ice-cream, pizza, clothes shopping (just barely) and Sunday mornings. What else can there be to experience?"

"Popcorn, cotton candy, choc-tops and frozen softdrink." Nym smiled.

"Popcorn? No never mind."

"The thirty first is a Friday. Oh, oh yes. Friday night matinee at the 'Crooked Reel' it's a muggleborn place that's off grid, a place where magicals can go and experience muggle moving pictures."

Nym jumped up and ran over to the sideboard pulling a pamphlet from the stack beside the phone.

She screamed and jumped up and down "This cannot be more perfect. A triple feature."

She passed the piece of paper to Harry who read the titles.

"What is STAR WARS?"


Nym had called ahead and organised everything with Tony, the propitiator of the Crooked Reel. Harry would be getting the best seats in the house. Moody scooped the location out the day prior and organised the goblin guards to be stationed around the site under invisibility cloaks.

The orcs would be joining them inside the cinema theatre itself. Stationed at about two rows above and to the side of where Nym and Harry would be seated.

This made Nym doubly happy, a scary thing to behold, as now the orcs would get to partake in the heavenly goodness that was STAR WARS.

No one had explained what it was other than that it was good.

The movie would begin around five and continue well into the night. So on the morning of his birthday, a day Harry had intended to sleep in, only to be thrown out of his bed by Nym jumping on it.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY!" She shouted.

Harry crawled up from the edge of the bed and dropped his head in defeat.


Breakfast was a mountain of pancakes coated in maple syrup, fresh fruit, butter and ice-cream (chocolate topping optional).

Once that was finished, a feat that Nym had no problem assisting with, it was off to muggle London for some shopping.

Nym made him purchase a number of 'normal' teenager clothes. Four sets of which he was required to model for her, to which she commented that he had a "Nice arse."

She emphasized this by making sure to watch him change in the cubicle.

"I think a birthday treat is in order." Nym whispered kneeling down before him.

"Nym" Harry hissed "What the hell are you doing?"

"This" Nym winked pulling his boxers down.

Harry felt her grasp him with one hand while forcing him back against the wall of the cubicle with the other.

"Hmm very nice, and your still growing too."


Nym licked her lips and watched him hump into her palm. She leaned forward and traced the tip of his rapidly hardening length with her tongue.

He tasted of salt and sweet watermelon, a flavour of shampoo or body wash he most likely used.

She took him into her mouth and felt him buck uncontrollably.

She quite literally removed her teeth and sucked. Softly at first but harder and deeper as things heated up.

She could hear Harry groan and begin to pant above her. When he tried to push her away she pushed him more firmly against the wall and took him deeper.

A proper deep-throated blowjob ensued as she turned her gag reflex off, a benefit of being a metamorph, hell she could have made her mouth into an actual vagina had she desired.

But right now she wanted to return the favour of the week prior.

"Fuck Nym." Harry groaned grabbing the back of her head and grinding into her.

She smiled around his cock and let her tongue lengthen to wrap firmly around him.

"Shit" He moaned.

He bucked and came in her mouth. His taste salty but not totally unpleasant.

She let him go and swallowed, cleaning her lips with her tongue.

"Happy Birthday Harry." She grinned.

"Uh-ha" Harry hummed, smiling at her with a goofy grin.


After that ORDEAL Nym shouted lunch at a muggle café.

Harry had a small Caesar salad with an ice tea while Nym consumed a seafood basket for two.

"You know we never got much fish at Hogwarts. It was always a hearty broth in the winter or a kipper in the mornings every other month. Never a braised cod or a slice or smoked salmon. Heaven forbade sushi."

"That is something I have eaten." Harry commented "Aunt Petunia wanted me to prepare it for guests. I'm quite good at cooking compared to you."

Nym glared.

"Anyway, she had me read all these cooking books and watch these Asian cooking shows on television for a week before the event. I did, followed all the instructions to the letter. It wasn't too hard as Uncle Vernon always made me gut and fillet the fish he caught when he went fishing."

"How'd it turn out?" Nym asked as she swallowed an oyster.

"Perfect. It even tasted like it was descried. Only thing was that three of the guests were allergic to fish and while the rest commented on how lovely they had been made nobody ate them opting for the more 'normal' fare I had also prepared." Harry sighed "When Dudley turned his nose up at them, Petunia was so sure it was all my fault that nobody wanted to eat them that she forced me to eat every last one, then handed me over to Uncle Vernon for wasting expensive fish."

"Bad?" Nym piqued finishing one of two prawn cocktails.

"Whenever money was concerned; exceptionally so. They used the seaweed slicer on the balls of my feet and the palms of my hands."

Nym pushed away her food unable to continue her meal with those images coursing through her head.


After lunch it was time to return home and prepare.

Harry dressed muggle-style and wore his vest under a simple t-shirt.

Nym wore a summer dress, a look Harry had never seen before especially as she wore her hair out and black. It was elegant but simple. Her bedazzled eye patch only added to the look.

"Ready?" She asked the assembled. All the orcs were in ordinary muggle clothes. The Tonks' were also in attendance as was Moody off to one side in a simple muggle business suite.

"Lets go."


"OH MY GOD!" Harry exclaimed as they reappeared several hours later "That has to be the single most incredible normal teenage experience to date!"

Nym smiled and noted the Orcs were similarly chattering away to one another.

"I jumped out of my seat when the Deathstar blew up." He continued "And he was Lukes father. That, that was unreal. I mean he's LORD VADER for Christ sake."

Nym just basked in the enthusiasm he was projecting. Something so simple, so muggle and age related that he had never experienced. If she could make him this happy every day of the week she would try.

"So you think old mouldyshorts is as evil as THE SITH LORD." She appraised.

"Lord Vader would totally rip him a new one if he had one to rip at the moment."

Everyone chuckled and head to their beds.


Harry heard a knock on his door as he prepared to go to bed.

"Enter."

Nym appeared in the doorway.

"So it was the best birthday ever?" She asked.

"It was the only birthday ever." He replied without hesitation "But it was fun because you were with me. And everyone else."

Nym giggled and sat on the edge of his bed.

"Only four more weeks until you head back to Hogwarts and I go off to hunt bad guys."

"I know" He said sitting down next to her "I will miss you terribly."

She paused, then said hesitantly "Do you think this… between us…"

"Will work?" Harry finished.

Nym nodded, her long flowing hair swaying across her face

"Only time will tell. Your mum realizes something is going on between us and Moody said he didn't care. Life is too short."

She leaned down and wrapped her long arms around his shoulders.

"All said and done Harry. Please be safe this year."