Chapter Forty: The Final Task.
The Triwizard Tournament was finally coming to an end; Harry, Fleur, Cedric and Victor had faced numerous challenges throughout the tournament and each of them had made it to the finals relatively unscathed. Harry's lack of magical knowledge and experience had not hampered him thus far in the tournament but after finding out what the final task would encompass, he had used Fleur's Veela abilities, and her love for him to weed out any special skills and spells the other Champions had planned for that Third Task. Ron and Hermione had spent the last week helping Harry as much as possible in studying up for the task, but more important things had kept popping up, like babies.
Lavender, Cho and Parvati had all given birth since the group orgy, and Padma wouldn't be far along until she gave birth as well. The only notable thing about the three new children, apart from the striking resemblance to their father, was that Lavender's had bushy black hair and Hermione's nose. They had found this incredibly cute, and odd that the baby technically had three parents.
Another way that Hermione was helping with preparing for the final task, was relieving him of stress the only way he wanted. Harry had fucked Hermione every night of the last month; usually letting her sleep in his bed afterwards and Fleur had done the same with Cho, from the group orgy to the eve of the final task. Harry had become so addicted to fucking his little alpha sex minx; he even decided to fuck her the night before the big night. Hermione was his good luck charm and Harry felt that even though the fuck session would probably tire him out somewhat, it was worth it if fucking her gave him some good luck the night before the final task.
Like almost every other night before, Harry fucked Hermione for over an hour before pumping her full of his hot sticky cum in front his four other roommates. Before long, she fell asleep on top of Harry, with his cock still buried in her tight snatch. This was the position Ginny found her friends in when she snuck up early the next morning; with Harry otherwise occupied with a sleeping Hermione on top of his cock, Ginny had planned to sneak into the room and steal the Spellbook of Desires which she was almost certain was sitting in Harry's trunk. To her utter astonishment, the book was sitting right on top of Hermione's slowly heaving back, probably where it had sat since she had fallen asleep.
"This might just be easier than I thought it would be," Ginny murmured to herself before slowly and quietly shuffling over to Harry's bed; making certain not to wake him, Hermione, or the other three sleeping boys.
Ginny could see Harry's cock still buried in Hermione's twat as she reached over their bed to pick up the valuable book.
"Fuck!" Ginny whispered quietly as Hermione's eyes popped opened and she reached out to grab her outstretched hand.
"Don't mind if we do!" Hermione whispered back without the least bit of tiredness in her voice.
She had been awake ever since Ginny had opened the door, and was just waiting for her best opportunity to get a hold the harem slut before she could take what she was obviously after.
"Hermione… Not now… I need that book; its evil!" Ginny whispered back before being pulled on top of Harry's waist.
She tried to struggle against the grasp she now had on both of her wrists, but there was no use; Hermione was much stronger than her and if she made to much noise she'd never get out of there with the book.
"This book is the greatest thing of all time… It would take an awful lot to separate it from me… Harry would kill me" Hermione said back with a smirk on her face.
"Fine … But it has to be quiet and fast… I wanna be outta here before anyone else wakes up" Ginny responded, knowing full well what Hermione was up to and what she'd have to do to get the Spellbook of Desires.
Before she could even finish her sentence however, Hermione had forced her on to the bed, and she felt Harry's hard shaft enter her warm cunt.
"Fuck… That's still tight… Unghhh…" Harry groaned in his sleep as she took it like a champ and let herself move his cock slowly in and out of her moist cunt.
She wasn't really in the mood to have her pussy fucked that morning, as she was starting to think about her unborn child. But if it meant getting that precious book from him, she was more than willing. Hermione looked down at Harry to make sure he was still sleeping and sure enough, he was both peacefully sleeping.
"Come on Hermione… Fuck me faster… Let's get this over with…" Ginny moaned, as Harry's big cock penetrated her deeply.
"Well, get into it whore… and don't act like its charity" Harry groaned into her ear, as he started to thrust up into her even harder.
"Fine… But be quiet… Mmmmmm… Fuck me Harry…" she groaned, trying to play along and keep as quiet as possible at the same time.
She looked over at the other beds, one more time to make sure they were still sleeping and to her astonishment. She was soon interrupted when the
mattress sank lower and something hard and warm prodded against her back entrance.
"Good morning Ginny!" Barry said with a hint of joviality in his voice as he slapped and squeezed her tight ass and moved his cock up and down against her tight asshole.
"You wouldn't dare Barry… Nobody but Harry touches my ass… Fuck-" Ginny began to protest but was cut short when Harry slammed his full length into her, grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide open and held her down for Barry to line his cock up to her hole.
"UNGHHHHH…. UNGHHHHH…. UNGHHHHH…" Ginny and Barry grunted in pain as slowly, inch by inch, Barry penetrated her tight hole and gave Ginny her first taste of having both Harry and Barry's cock inside of her at the same time.
"Oh my GOD! Oh my, MASTER!" Ginny's muffled screams sounded into Harry's chest as he and Barry started to move in sync and really gave it to her.
All thoughts about stealing the book from her master were forgotten as Ginny just did all she could to remain conscious. The pain was so much that the screaming into Harry's chest did little to numb the pain now radiating from her two holes. All she could hope for was for one of the two to reach their climax soon and give her some relief. To her good fortune, Harry's stamina quickly ebbed away and his groans of release were soon to follow.
"I can't last any longer, Ginny! UNGHHHH YEAH!" he shouted, Hermione quickly cast 'Muffliato' and silenced their cries.
She watched as Harry's face went from stressed to relaxed as he deposited a healthy sized load of hot sticky cum into Ginny's impregnated womb. Harry sighed one last time before pulling out of Ginny, sliding out from under her and sitting against the headboard to watch Ginny's ass get pummeled. While he waited and watched, Ginny took initiative to clean off her master's cum-covered cock.
"God Ginny… do you… Unghhh… ever get tired of being… Ughhh… the harem whore!" Harry moaned, as his clone's cock went balls deep into her ass.
Although the pain from having her ass pounded without relent was almost overwhelming, Ginny couldn't help but enjoy the sensation now coursing through her body. Before Ginny could answer Harry back with witty retort she screamed out in ecstasy as an orgasm rocked through her and her body shook with pleasure. Barry didn't want to waste the opportunity and as Ginny's body convulsed in pleasure, Barry pulled his cock out of her ass and spilled a warm load of sperm all over her sweet teenage cheeks.
Exhausted from the ordeal, Ginny rolled off the bed and nearly slipped into unconsciousness. Before she had a chance to however, her eyes fell onto the fabled Spellbook of Desires hidden underneath her skirt and panties. Harry, too distracted by his preparations for the final task, paid no notice to Ginny as she slipped on her skirt, left her torn thong and slipped out of the room with the Spellbook of Desires clasped underneath her arm.
Ginny made her way up to Professor Moody's office to find help in solving the powers behind the book and what it was doing to her Harry. Upon reaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Ginny was surprised to see a note pinned to the door.
Students, I will be out of the classroom until this afternoon due to obligations to the Triwizard Tournament.
"FUCK!" Ginny said in anger, stamping her foot on the ground before taking a seat just outside the door to wait for Professor Moody to return.
She might have to wait for a couple of hours for the crazed DADA teacher, but she knew from experience that if she left to go look for him, she'd either lose the book or get ambushed and have her pussy fucked for hours on end by some stranger. As she sat on the cold floor, she felt the warm load of cum Harry had deposited in her drip out and pool onto the floor underneath her. She knew that he had already knocked her up, but the sensation of it leaking out of her was still thoroughly enjoyable.
While Ginny waited for Professor Moody to return to his classroom, Harry was already on his way down to the Great Hall for breakfast and to apparently meet with his family. The rest of the Triwizard Champions were also meeting their families but because Harry was certain the Dursleys
would never come to Hogwarts for him, he had no idea why he was suppose to attend. To his astonishment however, Mrs. Weasley and Bill Weasley were waiting at one of the tables for him, with a familiar black dog, wearing a leash. After a very pleasant meal and conversation, the four
of them went for a walk around the school and grounds for the better part of the morning, giving Sirius a chance to shift into his human form, before returning back to the Great Hall.
Harry had noticed that Fleur Delacour had been making eyes at him for the entire morning meal and when they returned for a midday meal, Harry wasn't surprised to see her staring at him again. Harry had a vested interest in her and before the lunch meal was over, he had scooted off to the
bathroom without anyone noticing him except for Sirius. Fleur followed a few minutes later and after Ron and Ginny joined Bill and Mrs. Weasley at the table.
"Fuck me you big boy… OUI!" screamed out Fleur mere minutes after both had slipped away from their families.
Sure enough Fleur was bouncing up and down on his eight inch shaft with a look of pure joy plastered all over her face. Harry thought about summoning another girl to join in on the fun, but before he could reach for a control coin, he felt a small hand cup his bouncingballs. Expecting to see the always horny Ginny, Harry was astonished to see an even smaller figure on her knees working her fingers over his bouncing balls. Gabrielle Delacour had snuck away from her mother and father in the Great Hall to give Harry a proper thank you for being there for her sister.
"Uhhhhh…" Harry started as Fleur dismounted him and knelt beside her sister, but Gabrielle cut him off rather quickly when her small lips clamped down around the head of his swollen cock. "Alright… I guess you kind of owe me… But make it… Ughhh… quick… anyone could walk by…" Harry continued as Gabrielle didn't say a word and simply moved her head back and forth over his cock.
Harry never did ask how old the petite French girl was; she was probably younger than even Ginny, but Harry didn't care much at that point, the sensation of her small warm mouth on his shaft was just heaven. Gabrielle wasn't very fluent in English and although she wanted to tell Harry that her sister had put her up to it, to help tire out the Hogwarts Champion before the Third Task, as revenge for stealing her plans, she knew she couldn't. Gabrielle had wanted to give Harry a special thank you anyway for being THE man for her sister, treating her like a woman not a possession, so the favor her sister asked of her wasn't so out of line.
"God I'm gonna cum already" groaned an exhausted Harry, who was somewhat ashamed of his stamina.
Gabrielle had only been sucking his dick for five minutes, but because she had such a small mouth and the fact that they were doing it out in a school hall, Harry was ready to blow his load within minutes.
"Get ready sweetheart… I'm about to cum on your face!" Harry groaned, just as saw Fleur position her sister side by side with her. "FUCK… Take it you French sluts!"
Harry grunted, pulling his cock out of her tight mouth, rubbing it a couple of times and spewing out a few hot streams of his sticky seed all over Fleur and Gabrielle's pretty faces and silvery blonde hair. Gabrielle closed her eyes and took the cum like a real professional, not even trying to dodge the warm seed now splattered all over her face. Harry pulled up his pants before Gabrielle could say a word or wipe her face off and was back in the Great Hall before Fleur had engaged her in a passionate, un-sisterly kiss.
"It looks like you had some fun too, Gabrielle" Fleur said to her sister in heavily accented English as she helped her sister clean up after both being covered in Harry's cum. "You can see why I love him so much, oui?" Gabrielle nodded, tasting some of Harry's cum and smiling innocently at her sister.
While Harry, Sirius and the Weasley family enjoyed the rest of the afternoon in and around the Hogwarts grounds, Ginny was still waiting at Professor Moody's closed door. She had been reading through the Spellbook of Desires for over three hours when she heard a small rumble in the locked classroom. Ginny got to her feet and knocked on the door, feeling a little stupid for not knocking on the door earlier, but the note had said Moody wouldn't be in until the afternoon and since she had been sitting and waiting at the only entrance to the room, she just assumed Moody would have to walk by her to enter the room. As soon as she knocked, the rumbling inside the room abruptly stopped. Worried that someone had somehow broken into the classroom, or worse, that someone was injured inside, Ginny pulled out her wand.
"Alohomora!" she whispered, pointing her wand at the locked handle of the door.
With a click, the door open and just as she started to walk in she heard someone mumble something and before she could react, she was hit by a red light. A couple of hours later, mere minutes before the start of the final task of the Triwizard Tournament, Ginny awoke with a headache and was startled to find herself in a dark, dingy, cramped room that smelled simply awful. She felt around for her wand and was shocked to discover that she was completely naked without a wand or a light. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she heard something move close by.
"Arghhh… Who's that?" came a tired but oddly familiar voice from not three feet away.
When her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, Hermione's jaw nearly dropped to floor when she saw an emaciated, dirty and disheveled Professor Moody.
"But… What are you doing down here… Were you attacked?" Ginny questioned the near comatose Moody.
"He's not going to answer you, honey… He can barely breathe" shouted a voice from far above just after a crack of light could be seen overheard of Ginny's head. Just above her was standing another Mad-Eye Moody, looking down at her with a look of pure satisfaction. "If anyone was going to figure this out, I knew it would your blessed 'Alpha', imagine my surprise at capturing you instead." He continued still looking pleased with himself.
"But… Then… It's been you all along… You took Professor Moody's identity and used that awful book to manipulate Harry!" Ginny deduced after realizing that it had been the imposter Moody who had somehow planted the book and made sure it did as much damage Harry and his position in the Triwizard Tournament as possible. But to what end, Ginny thought as Moody started to close the roof on her little prison.
"I'd love to stay and tell you my master plan, but the final phase is about to begin, and I can't be late!" The imposter Moody chided before slamming Ginny back into darkness and helplessness.
While Ginny sat completely naked in her tiny prison with the real Moody, Harry and three other Triwizard Champions were waiting at the starting circle for the third and final task. Harry saw Moody run up to Dumbledore before making his way into the Maze to help supervise the final task. Moody gave Harry a clap on the back before accidentally bumping into the scantily clad Fleur Delacour and hobbling into the overgrown maze. Harry looked into the crowd and saw hisharem, including Rosmerta and Narcissa, sitting with Molly and Bill Weasley, Sirius, in dog form, was sitting beside Hermione, who was lovingly caressing his fur.
The final task began with Harry and Cedric running into the maze the first, followed by Krum and Fleur shortly after. For Harry, the maze was fairly easy, and except for a few slightly difficult tasks, he had little trouble navigating the maze with the spells and tricks he had stolen from the other champions. Before he could find the center of the maze and ultimate glory, he heard Fleur screaming.
Always, the hero for her, Harry ran towards the noise and came upon a very curious sight. Fleur was sandwiched between two clearly bewitched partners. Victor was pressed against her front, trying to worm his fingers into her pussy. Cedric was on her back, trying to pull down her panties and fuck her ass, looking every bit as bewitched as Krum. Although Harry knew he should be turned on by the sight and probably take over, for some
strange reason, he knew he should just keep going and leave the three sexual deviants to their fun. Harry fought that urge and quickly drew his wand.
"Stupefy, Stupefy!" Harry cried, pointing his wand at the bewitched men, knocking them off Fleur and into the hedges.
Fleur scurried over to him and clung on with all her strength, Harry soothed her fears by holding her and caressing her long silvery-blonde hair, until he breathing returned to a normal, steady pace. Harry could feel Fleur's Veela aura permeating the air, and it wasn't affecting him, like it usually did. The imposter Moody had made Harry immune to the her Veela sexual powers, as well as ensuring her usual erotic addictiveness was amplified, after
casting a simple spell from the Spellbook of Desires on her when he had bumped into her in order to make her irresistible to the other two Triwizard Champions. The imposter Moody had one mission; make sure Harry Potter got to the Triwizard Cup first, though he hadn't counted on Harry's natural heroism.
"Thank you master, they just attacked me without warning or provocation." Fleur breathed against his neck, holding on to him like a drowning man to a lifeboat.
"It's alright, your Veela aura is active, and somehow enhanced." Harry said slowly, running his fingers through her long blonde hair. "Though it isn't affecting me."
"Knock me out, I cant go on, and if I stay conscious, the aura will remain" Fleur sobbed, Harry gulped and cast a silent 'stupefy' whilst he held her close.
He felt her body go limp in his arms, and gently laid her down on the ground, sending up two loads of red sparks, before hurrying on, into the maze.
"I'm gonna fucking win!" Harry shouted to himself, now sure that the other three competitors had no chance in catching him.
"Unghhh… Not if I have anything to do with it" Cedric moaned, quickly recovering from the stunner and running after Harry moments later. "I don't know what you and Fleur divised, but it won't stop me now."
"I didn't do that to her!" Harry panted.
Harry and Cedric reached the cup at the same time, touching it together and almost without realizing it; they were transported to an old dark
cemetery.
"What the fuck is this?" Cedric asked Harry after dropping the Triwizard Cup and looking around.
"Avada Kedavra!" shouted a familiar voice, hitting Cedric with a burst of green light and killing him instantly.
Harry looked back to see who had cast the spell, but before he could raise his wand and curse whoever had just killed Cedric, he was knocked backwards into a statue where his wand was knocked from his hand and both his arms and legs were bound. Lord Voldemort had returned and had trapped Harry with no way of escaping. Harry was shocked to find out that Wormtail had returned to Voldemort's aid and after he performed some spells and rituals, Lord Voldemort once again took human form.
"So Harry, I see you fell right into my trap" Voldemort said with a smirk on his face as he pressed the tattoo on Wormtail's arm and a group of Death Eaters appeared almost instantly in a circle around him.
"Trap?" Harry replied, trying to keep him talking in order to buy time.
"Yes… My trap… The one I laid out for you starting at the Quidditch World Cup" Voldemort continued, putting on a good show for his Death Eaters. "That stupid looking colourful salesman you met on that day at the Quidditch World Cup was none other than my faithful servant Wormtail, disguised for your benefit. That book he so graciously sold you; the one which you brought to Hogwarts and used repeatedly to gratify your own sexual yearning, was a very powerful book my ancestor created."
Harry listened aptly as Voldemort recounted his master plan with what could only be described as vicious glee in his eyes.
"This book" Voldemort continued, snapping his fingers; instantly transporting the Spellbook of Desires from the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom at Hogwarts to his hand. "… is uniquely tied to your soul, giving it a special power over you. You see… I, unlike you, am completely immune to its psychological effects."
"Psychological?" Harry replied, confused.
"Yes… Psychological… You see… The more you use the book, the stronger the need to use it becomes, until your addicted to fucking every witch in sight!' Voldemort recited, strolling around his circle of Death Eaters for grand effect.
"But… But… What are you saying… that none of the relationships were real…?" Harry replied, looking even more confused.
"Oh…It's real, but like most addicts, you won't last without the book to help satiate your longing to fuck your whorish witches. The Spellbook of Desires was never meant to cause any real harm, it was only meant to confuse and misdirect your attention, just long enough to allow me and my spy at Hogwarts to complete my master plan and to be reborn once again!" he exclaimed, raising his wand at Harry to let him free and force him to duel.
After a spirited and quite unbelievable battle, Harry escaped the graveyard with the Triwizard Cup and Cedric Diggory's body. Voldemort, infuriated by being unable to kill Harry once again, used a special spell to return the Spellbook of Desires and to make sure Harry would always have that distraction impeding his fight against him.
Harry arrived back at the school, bloodied and almost unconscious with both physical and emotional pain. All he knew was that he had to tell Dumbledore about how Voldemort had returned to full power, and destroy or hide the book in his own time. As Dumbledore and a dozen other adults ran to his aid, the world seemed to go dark for a few moments before reality returned to him.
After Harry repeatedly yelled the situation to Dumbledore, the imposter Moody whisked him away to his classroom where he had many questions for him. Unlike the rest of the school, the imposter Moody had been taking a special potion with his daily dose of Polyjuice potion. He questioned Harry about Voldemort's return and just as Harry figured out that it had Moody all along who had been helping the Dark Lord, Dumbledore and Snape busted into the room and subdued the imposter.
After receiving a rather large dose of Verasaterum from Snape and changing back into his original form, Bartemus Crouch Jr., the professors found the naked Ginny and the real Moody locked in Moody's own trunk. Ginny had gone to Moody that afternoon to ask him about the strange things that had happened that year after Moody concluded that she had learned too much, he trapped her in the same prison he had been holding the real Moody in all year. Dumbledore and Snape questioned him further, finding out that Voldemort had planted the Spellbook of Desires at Hogwarts and had used it to help in his plan to kidnap Harry Potter and regain his true power.
"The Spellbook of Desires?" Dumbledore replied to Crouch's odd answers. "What's that?"
"Nothing Headmaster" Harry lied, seeming to fool the old man. "I never received such a gift at the Quidditch World Cup, he's clearly delusional." Dumbledore nodded his agreement.
"Liar!" Barty Jnr snarled as Mcgonagall whisked him from the room.
