Chapter Thirteen - Hogwarts Pimp.
The Triwizard Cup feast had gone off without any problems; Harry had used a wondrous little potion to seduce the beautiful Fleur Delacour. Even Draco Malfoy had enjoyed himself at the feast; Victor Krum and the Durmstrang students had joined the Slytherin table during the feast and had taken a certain liking to Malfoy. Harry however didn't really care if the Bulgarian seeker found Malfoy attractive; he was truly smitten with Hermione now, who after hearing of his French conquest, expressed her interest in fucking her with Harry watching.
"You know, I could arrange a little get together if you like her" said Harry, breaking Hermione out of her reverie.
"What?" replied a flushed Hermione.
"It's something we both want Mione!" replied Harry, looking Hermione in the eyes.
"Well… I guess so" replied Hermione, not wanting to upset her boyfriend.
"Meet me in the restricted section at midnight" Harry told Hermione, just as Dumbledore began explaining the Triwizard Tournament.
As the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students left the Great Hall for their respective sleeping quarters, Harry snuck up behind Fleur without her knowing. He had memorised a spell perfect for the situation at hand. He quickly scrolled through the mental copy of the book and remembered the spell he was about to use.
It read:
A spell, non-sexual in nature, which allows the caster to take control of the intended target's body, allowing them to see through their eyes and control their movements. Cast this spell on the intended target and after ten minutes, the caster's consciousness will move into their body until the caster willingly leaves the body. The spell will last as long as the caster wishes, granting them the ability to do anything they want with the target's body, ANYTHING!
Warning! Ten minutes after the casting of the spell, the caster consciousness will move into the target's body, leaving the caster's body unconscious and completely helpless!
Harry had memorised the correct wand movements as well. It was relatively quick and easy, he wouldn't even have to say a word. Just as Fleur and the Beauxbatons, made it out of the Great Hall doors and towards the Grand Staircase, he made the wand movements and an invisible steam of magic hit her in the back. For a second, Harry thought she had felt the spell hitting her, but after a few tense moments, she continued on her way back to the Beauxbaton carriage. Harry quickly ran to the Gryffindor common room and made it up to his bed before he began to feel lightheaded, collapsing in a heap onto his bed. It was a strange sensation, as his consciousness left his body and travelled downwards through the floors towards Fleur's body. Fleur had just walked into her room and had started taking off her clothes when a strange sensation overcame her and she blacked out.
"Cool!" Harry said, but not in his voice, in Fleur's.
He looked down at Fleur's perfect breasts and began to squeeze them. It was strange; he knew he was feeling himself up but he couldn't feel anything. Too bad, he thought, just before he noticed that he wasn't alone.
"What are you doing?" a girl younger, but near identical to Fleur said, giggling as she did. She was getting changed herself and had noticed her sister's change of demeanour.
"Ummmm!" started Harry as the girl continued to stare.
Eventually she shrugged it off and began to get undressed. Harry stared in disbelief as the young witch in front of him began disrobing untilshe was completely naked. She had barely formed breasts, smaller than Fleur's. Her body was fit, with a tight pussy and a small trimmed strip of pubic hair.
"What are you looking at Fleur?" she asked blushing, and covering herself up with her nightgown and leaving the room.
Harry knew he had time to kill and decided to explore the carriage. He looked everywhere; now realising how masterful and bigger on the inside, the carriage truly was. He had redressed her in her tight fitting school uniform, minus the hat. He didn't even bother putting on a bra before leaving her room and walking out of the carriage.
"Où allez-vous Fleur?" (Where are you going Fleur?) The headmistress asked in French as Harry made for her to leave the carriage. Harry instantly understood her and quickly responded, speaking perfect French.
"Pour consulter la bibliothèque de l'école, pour voir si elle se compare à la nôtre" (To check out the school's library, see if it compares to our own.) Harry said quickly, thinking up a flimsy reason for her to visit the Hogwarts library.
"A cette heure?" (At this hour?) Madame Maxime said with surprise.
"Si je le laisse jusqu'à demain, je vais oublier. Si je pars maintenant, l'idée est encore frais dans mon esprit." (If I leave it till tomorrow, I will forget. If I go now, the thought is still fresh on my mind.) Harry said, before quickly hurrying toward the castle with a quick, "Au revoir madame."
After making several stops to cover Fleur's journey to the library to her fellow Beauxbatons, and Hogwarts professors, Harry guided her to the restricted section of the library, where he had fucked Hermione, using the book for the first time on her.
"'ermione?" Harry said, looking for his girlfriend at the designated meeting place and time. Harry heard faint grunting coming from one of the nearby aisles and moved to investigate.
"Oh Ginny!" moaned Hermione quietly. Harry poked his head through some books and saw something truly arousing.
Ginny had Hermione pressed against the far shelf of books, her breasts on full display and her nimble hands eagerly fingering his girlfriend.
"Oh mon dieu!" Harry said quietly at the sight, feeling his nether region dampen at the sight.
"Mmmmm…Mione!" Ginny moaned, as Hermione seemed to be fingering her as well. Harry's hands subconsciously went to stroke his cock, but at the last moment he remembered it was back with HIS body.
"What the fuck?" cried Hermione, having spotted Fleur through the shelves.
"Mione, it's me Harry!' he said quickly, rounding the corner, making Ginny blush, and both girls stare at him.
"Harry?" Ginny said surprised, as she could see the beautiful French woman standing there, with no sign of Harry.
"It's alright! I'm controlling her" he said quietly, noticing that the girls were confused.
"Prove it!" Hermione said boldly. "If your Harry, what's my 'safe-word'?"
"Jean" Harry smiled, the word flowing through Fleur's French accent perfectly. Hermione softened.
"What the fuck are you using the Imperious curse on her for?" sighed an exhausted Ginny, with Mione's fingers still impaled deep within her pussy.
"It's not the Imperious curse, it's a spell from the book! Why the fuck are you two fucking?" replied Harry, not complaining, but curious to why she had started fucking Ginny. Hermione went scarlet.
"The book I used to fuck you with?" Ginny asked, seemingly curious.
"No I used it to fuck you!" Harry said, stepping closer to her.
"You both used it on the other!" Hermione nearly screamed, before casting several charms on the entire restricted section. "You both used the book on the other, but Harry did use it first."
"That's why I didn't have a hymen when I fucked you?" Ginny asked and Harry nodded. "Why are you using Fleur's body?"
"To fulfil one of Hermione's fantasies" Harry smiled devilishly at Hermione, who blushed.
"I couldn't help myself Ginny!' moaned Hermione, as Ginny withdrew her fingers. "Harry had his way, and she's so hot I wanted to as well."
"Where's YOUR body?" Ginny asked, grabbing her clothes and dressing, knowing she shouldn't interrupt the lover's fun.
"In my bed, unconscious" Harry said, Ginny got a cunning smile on her face. "What is it?"
"If I leave you two alone, can I fuck your body?" Ginny asked, beaming with mischief. Harry walked over to Ginny and gently began feeling her breasts.
"On two conditions" Harry said, as ginny moaned from Fleur's gentle caresses. "One, you tell no one we're here, and you keep quiet when you use my body as a sex toy."
"And two?"
"You will let us test the book on you whenever we like!" Harry said, tweaking one of Ginny's erect nipples.
Hermione was about to protest, but Harry slid Fleur's fingers into her pussy and resumed her fingering.
"Anything for my master" Ginny breathed, before finishing redressing and leaving, clearly to excited to fuck Harry again.
"Great, now Ginny's a slave, and our property!" Hermione moaned, clearly trying to be angry.
"What?" Harry said defensively, Fleur's voice becoming sultry as Harry spoke. "You like her, I like her. We've both fucked her. And she's technically part of our family now. Plus you don't like me using the book on you."
"Shut up and fuck me you French whore" Hermione said, pushing Fleur away. "We'll discuss Ginny later." With that Hermione began tearing off Fleur's uniform, not caring if she ripped the delicate fabric.
"My Mione, fuck me!" Harry said, casting a similar spell on a nearby book, so he could watch and control from a distance.
As Hermione knew it was Harry in Fleur's body, the code word was activated, and her horny side was unleashed on the pretty French woman. 'Hmm, interesting
book, may be useful in the future' Harry thought as he watched from a book called 'Horcruxes: A Dark Art' as Hermione and Fleur passionately kissed each other.
"Harry? You still there?" Hermione asked, as the two women pressed their nipples together. He focused and managed to speak through Fleur.
"I'm still in control, just watching from the side-lines" Fleur said in a sultry voice, before Harry made her suck on Hermione's erect nipples.
"Hope I provide a good show!" groaned Hermione, as Fleur's expert tongue danced around her nipples.
She felt Fleur's fine figure and took in her beauty before getting onto her knees and pulling her panties aside with her fingers. She then used her right index and middle fingers to penetrate her tight pussy.
"Mmmm…Mione!" moaned Fleur, as Hermione began sucking her clit whilst energetically fingering her.
"Am I pleasuring you master, or her?" Hermione whispered, looking into Fleur's lust filled eyes.
"Her, I'm just controlling her body." Fleur said softly, running her hand through Hermione's bushy hair. "She's aware of the stimulation, but to her it's a dream."
"I'll make it a good one!" Hermione growled, before resuming her ministrations, using her tongue to tickle Fleur's clit.
"Enjoy!" Harry said, before letting Fleur moan and groan for herself.
Harry settled into his book form, Fleur had her eyes closed, clearly enjoying the sensation of Hermione's hot mouth engulfing her hardening clit.
"God… You're so hot!" moaned Fleur, massaging her firm breasts as she watched Hermione's head move over her clit.
"Mmmm… Mmm…Mmm" mumbled Hermione trying to respond, with Fleur now pressing her head against her pussy.
Fleur bent over the top of her and gave her juicy teen ass a hard slap before grabbing hold of her shapely ass. With her Veela strength, she lifted Hermione into a vertical sixty-nine, breathing in deeply, enjoying the younger girl's lovely aroma. Hermione had responded to Fleur's advances, by using her free hand to slap Fleur's ass. Just as Fleur felt the pressure in her cervix begin to build, Hermione stopped sucking her clit and pulled her head back.
"I need you inside me!" groaned Hermione, Fleur giggled and stuck her tongue between Hermione's swollen folds, as Hermione returned to licking her clit.
The two women stayed in the position until both reached their climax. Fleur squirted Hermione's face with her juices, and Hermione's flowed down her stomach, as the French girl put Hermione back on her feet.
"Do I fuck you? Or you fuck me?" Fleur said in a low purr.
Hermione didn't know, in her horny state, which she wanted more. Harry answered the question by wandlessly summoning Hermione's cock, secretly loaded with Harry's sperm, this time he would impregnate the Veela. Fleur turned around and leaned against the bookshelf, ensuring her so her ass came into direct contact with Hermione's extremely hard shaft.
"Fuck me like master fucks you!" Fleur purred, before Hermione guided her shaft towards her quivering pussy.
She slowly eased her shaft into her, eliciting moans from Fleur in the process. It was tight, but after some rocking back and forth, she was finally able to fit her entire eight inches into her.
"He's my master, not yours!" screamed Hermione, with her cock fully submerged in Fleur's tight pussy.
She took hold of the older girl's waist with both hands and began to drill her hips into her perfect ass at an ever-increasing speed.
"HARDER!" screamed Fleur, slamming her ass back into Hermione's thrusts.
Hermione had only one thing on her mind, and that was fucking the French slut as hard and as long as she could, for her master's moans and groans were echoing off the walls in every direction; the charms however meant that only Harry, from the comfort of his book, heard them.
"Ahhhhhh!" screamed Fleur, after five minutes of hard and sweaty fucking.
She had finally gone a second orgasm, spraying her juices onto Hermione's cock as it continued to piston in and out of her. The extra lubrication was more than enough to push Hermione over the edge and after a couple more laboured minutes, she went through her own orgasm.
"Fuck I'm cumming!" moaned Hermione, warning Fleur of her end. Harry took control of Fleur's voice immediately and ordered.
"Fill me up Mione" Fleur screamed. "Your master commands I be filled with cum!"
Hermione responded by increasing her pace, and slamming the French girl's ass against her hips, sheathing herself fully inside, as she shot out several wads of hot sticky cum into Fleur'sunprotected womb. Fleur climaxed again as she felt Hermione unload several thick gooey streams of semen deep inside her.
"Jean" said Harry, just as Hermione began to reposition Fleur for another round.
Hermione just collapsed immediately, right in front of Harry, who was back in Fleur's body. He waved Fleur's wand and Hermione's cock vanished, before he felt his cum inside Fleur's womb first-hand.
"Feels wonderful, yet weird" he noted, before redressing Fleur and repairing the items ripped by Hermione, leaving Fleur's panties on the floor.
"Mione?" breathed Harry, satisfied with his girlfriend's little sexual excursion.
He quickly redressed Hermione and propped her in one of the chairs, and gave her a quick kiss on the lips and put Fleur's panties in her hand as a trophy. Harry decided he should return Fleur to the carriage to minimize suspicion, so he quickly made sure her uniform was immaculate, before hurrying out of the castle, and back to Fleur's room. He laid her in her bed, and pulled the cover over her, before leaving her body.
"Oh Harry!" cried Ginny as she came on his cock. Harry woke suddenly, knowing it was Ginny, he held her in place as she made to get off. "Is Hermione satisfied?" Ginny moaned as she gyrated on his cock, Harry nodded.
"You helped" Harry said softly, Ginny smiled. "So I will reward you."
Harry pushed her on to her hands and knees and positioned himself behind her, quickly sheathing himself inside her warm folds. Ginny moaned loudly as Harry thrust into her hard and fast, slamming his full length inside her with every thrust. Ginny fought to support herself with her arms.
"ARGHHH!" groaned Harry, forcing the tip of his cock into Ginny's womb.
He fired three streams and painted her womb with his sticky cum. Harry quickly withdrew and slapped her ass, before sitting at the head of his bed, with Ginny moving to sit beside him.
"Will I ever be able to get you pregnant?" Harry asked, gently fondling her breasts, she smiled and kissed him on the cheek before redressing.
"Maybe next year" Ginny said mischievously as she finished redressing and left.
A few minutes later, Hermione awoke and knew immediately that she had fulfilled her desire. In her pocket she found a thin blue thong and knew it belonged to Fleur Delacour.
"I must repay Harry for this!" She said standing up and sneaking back to Gryffindor tower, and finding Harry asleep in bed.
She crawled in beside him, and placed his arm around her, before drifting off in his embrace.
Meanwhile Fleur awoke suddenly, to find herself in bed, dressed in her school uniform, and feeling a strange loyalty to Harry Potter. She couldn't explain it, but she couldn't get him out of her head. First she had found him in the girl's bathroom, and he had fucked her like no man before him, and now she had a weird dream about fucking his girlfriend and her magical cock. All she knew was, she had to see him again, but couldn't explain why.