Rumour and scandal seemed to be running rampant through the halls of Hogwarts. One story said some 7th year girls had snuck into the forbidden forest and had run foul of the centaurs. Others claimed there had been an orgy in the Slytherin common room. But none of the stories currently passing around from student to student told the truth. The truth that Lily Potter's parents had been summoned to the castle in the night and they had the girl spirited away to St. Mungo's.

Harry was beside himself as he paced like a caged animal outside the healer's room as Ginny tried her best to calm him down. So far his daughter had remained tight-lipped as to who was responsible for getting her pregnant. The way she had refused even to tell her parents how she had gotten into this state infuriated Harry.

"How could she have done this?" Harry asked to the room at large, "Is this our fault? I thought we'd raised her better than this."

Ginny patted him on the arm.

"Harry, calm down. She'll talk to us when she's ready. If you go at her all guns blazing then we might never know who the father is."

Harry tried to take comfort in what his wife said. She was right, as she usually was when it came to the kids. But still, he felt impotent rage burning inside him and try as he might he couldn't quell it.

The door to the healer's office opened and the healer appeared in the doorway.

"Mr and Mrs Potter, would you come in here please."

Entering the room they saw their daughter sitting there caressing her swollen belly with a serene smile on her face. Harry and Ginny crossed the room and sat either side of their daughter and looked up at the healer hoping she could provide some kind of explanation.

"Mr and Mrs Potter." she began "This is a most unusual case. It seems that your daughter is pregnant without ever having sex."

Harry and Ginny stared open-mouthed at this revelation. How on Earth had their daughter managed this? Too dumbfounded to speak, they listened as the healer continued.

"It seems as though your daughter has become pregnant by magical means but we are not sure exactly how this could have happened or what spells were involved. Only that she is around three months into the pregnancy less than 24 hours after conception."

Harry stared open-mouthed at this. He tried to twist the information this way and that in an attempt to get it to fit into his mind but he could not make sense of any of this. Ginny turned to her daughter and tried to get some sense out of her youngest child.

"Lily, how did this happen? Who did this to you? Please, just give us a name." she begged.

Lily tilted her head and looked at quizzically at her mother.

"I had a dream," she began "But I don't remember the details. Just that when I woke up I had been given this wonderful gift."

She returned to stroking her belly and making cooing sounds to her bump. Ginny tried to get more from the girl but she seemed oblivious to her mother, even as the woman seemed to be growing in hysteria. The healer took this moment to interject. She told them that at this point there was nothing that could be done and it would be best for them all if they took their daughter home to rest.

Reluctantly, Harry and Ginny agreed and standing, they guided their daughter from the room. Lily looked back just before leaving and smiled at the healer. Unseen by either Harry or Ginny, the healer rubbed and the freshly burnt 'M' on her wrist as something dark within her choked down her instinct to call after the three and tell them the truth about what she knew about what was truly growing inside their daughter's womb.

After they had returned home, Ginny took Lily up to bed and told her to get some rest. It took every ounce of her strength not to shake the girl and demand the truth and she confessed as much to her husband.

"Why don't you go see your mum?" Harry suggested. "She might be able to help calm you down and once both you and Lily are rested and relaxed we can try again to get the real story from her."

Ginny agreed and went upstairs to pack a few things for an overnight stay with her mother. Harry was left at the kitchen table alone with his thoughts. Confusion and anger fought for dominance as Harry struggled to make sense of what was happening. His heart felt as thought it would burst because of the pain he felt and he wished that he had someone to talk things through with but no names came to mind. He wanted to speak with Ron and Hermione but they had taken a holiday which was supposed to replace the honeymoon the two had never managed to take when first married and Harry did not want to disturb his friends.

So lost was he in his thoughts that he barely realised Ginny had returned with her overnight bag packed and ready to leave. Shaking himself out of his melancholy he kissed his wife goodbye and waved her off as she disappeared through the floo network to The Burrow.

Harry returned to his brooding at the kitchen table, both grateful and disappointed that his sons weren't there. Grateful because it would save him having to explain the state of their sister when he didn't have all the answers himself but also sad because he felt his sons might at least be the cause of some merriment that would lift him out of his funk.

As dinner time came around he knocked on Lily's door, but no answer came from within. Opening the door he saw his daughter sleeping soundly on the bed and he decided to leave her in peace but made sure to ask Kreacher to be on hand should the girl wake and be hungry during the night. With nothing else to do, Harry decided to have an early night in the hope that things would seem better in the morning.

Harry was woken by a strange sensation. His sleep fogged mind tried to make sense of it when suddenly he realised that someone was sucking his cock. Lifting the sheet he saw flame-red hair atop a head that was bobbing up and down.

"Ooh Gin, that feels so good. It feels like ages since you last did that." said Harry enjoying the sweet lips sucking in on his cock.

"Oh daddy, I'm sorry mummy doesn't suck you cock enough." answered Lily.

Harry was in shock. It wasn't Ginny, it was Lily who had her mouth around his dick. He should stop her but her soft mouth sliding up and down his cock felt too good. But as good as it was, this was still his daughter.

"I know you're mad at me daddy," she whispered, her hand continuing to jerk his cock as she spoke. "And I would do anything to stop you being mad at me."

She engulfed his cock with her mouth once again, sucking him deeply. Harry was still in shock at all of this and combined with Lily's talent at giving blowjobs his mind failed him.

Lily was finding the experience equally strange. She didn't know why she had come into her parent's room only that she felt a strange need deep within her. She had seen the sleeping form of her father, a slight tent formed in the bedsheets around his crotch, and she knew what she needed. His cum.

Harder, she sucked all the while her head moved up and down his shaft. The cock between her lips felt wonderful to Lily and a smile crossed her face as she heard her father moan as she pleasured him. A dirty thought sprang into her mind as she wondered how this cock would feel between her other lips.

She slid herself forward and lifted herself up. Her small hand remained wrapped around Harry's shaft as she guided him into herself.

"Mmm, oh daddy you feel sooo good." she moaned as enveloped all off him. Her hands grabbed at his and placed them over her breasts.

Harry could not help but squeeze. His mind seemed to forget that this was his daughter. All he saw was a beautiful teenage girl riding his cock and moaning with lust and desire as she did so. Her soft but firm breasts felt incredible between his fingers and he squeezed and caressed them, enjoying the sounds Lily made in response to his touch.

"Oh daddy, please say you're not mad at me anymore." cried Lily as she continued to ride Harry's cock faster and faster. She knew he was close and spurred on by this she worked harder to get him to cum.

Harry could not speak. He should be appalled at himself but he felt none of the shame he should. All he cared about was the tight young pussy that gripped around his cock and filling that pussy with his cum. Unable to hold back any longer, he let forth a bellow before his cock began erupting inside Lily. She cried in pleasure at the sensation, feeling the sensation of Harry's energy passing into her and into her child.

"Ooh thank you, daddy. That was wonderful." she sighed, her head resting on his chest, "And my master thanks you too. But he told me know one can know he's the father of my child so..."

Lily pulled out her wand and aimed at Harry's face.

"Obliviate"

Harry's face went from shock to a strange dreamy mask. Lily lifted herself from the bed, careful to not let any of her father's seed leak out from her and returned to her room. Once back in her own bed, she stroked her belly and smiled as she heard the voice of her master congratulating her on a job well done.

She knew that soon he would be reborn as her child and that she would be the first to reap the rewards when her master took his place as master of the whole world.