Chapter Forty-Two: The Love Train.

The final day of school was always emotional for Harry, having to say good bye to his school mates, before going 'home' to the dreadful Dursleys. But this year was dramatically more emotional. The day began with Dumbledore making a heartfelt eulogy to Cedric, before turning it into a speech about
keeping the bonds of friendship, even in the dark times ahead, and unlike the Ministry, he acknowledged the return of Lord Voldemort, deciding not to besmirch Cedric's memory with a half-baked lie.
The second event was the departure of the Beauxbaton and Durmstrang students; Harry saw Victor and Malfoy talking in a corner, and sharing a brief hug before he departed for the Durmstrang ship. Fleur's departure was incredibly tearful; he, Hermione, Cho, and most of the harem were
kissing and hugging Fleur as she slowly moved toward the carriage. Harry also thought he noticed her little sister, Gabrielle, staring at his crotch with hungry eyes, but he quickly dismissed it as him seeing things. Fleur said a final goodbye, promising to stay in touch over the summer, and visit him when he was set up at Potter Manor, before the carriage door closed and Hagrid ushered them away to let it take flight.

"C'mon ladies, let's try to get the good seats on the train" Harry said reassuringly, as he gently nudged them toward the carriages.

Harry, Hermione, Narcissa and Ginny got on to the penultimate carriage, a familiar voice called from behind them.

"Oi, Potter! What are YOU doing with my mother?" Draco yelled as he and his cronies got on to the carriage behind him, Cissa turned and shouted back to her impudent son.

"Showing me how a woman should be treated!" Narcissa said curtly, "Don't believe me? Ask Pansy next time you see her!"

With that she turned back and smiled, as Crabbe and Goyle sniggered at Draco, Harry covertly took her hand and kissed it. The carriage ride down to the train was relatively quiet; Hermione and Ginny were discussing their summer plans in hushed tones as Harry sat with his arm around Cissa's waist, both for comfort and to really get under Draco's skin. When they reached the platform, they saw Luna waving them from the first carriage; and as the Potter ladies hurried to Luna, Harry took a quick detour to the train, before rejoining his women.

"We got the best two compartments for everyone!" Luna squealed when they finally reached her.

"Two? Luna there are at least twelve of us, we won't all fit" Hermione said, scalding the young witch.

"Rosie put an undetectable extension charm on one of them, its double the size!" Luna said, not dispirited by Hermione's remark.

They followed Luna to the two compartments, as promised one of them was visibly larger on the inside, but was already reaching max capacity, whilst Harry paid a quick trip to the train driver compartment, before returning to find his harem arguing over who would go in which compartment.

"Alright, me, Mione, Cissa, and Rosie will take the smaller compartment. No arguments!" Harry said, he emphasized the second statement when he saw several of his witches about to protest.

He quickly moved into the compartment, and was joined by Hermione and the two non-student members of the harem. Rosie and Narcissa sat opposite him, with Hermione immediately curling up at his side. When they were all settled and the train began to pull out of the station, Narcissa stoo up and poked her head into the neighbouring carriage to mutter something, before retaking her seat, and locking them in.

"Last time someone locked me into a compartment, Harry took my virginity!" Hermione smiled as she watched Cissa cast several privacy wards on the door. "What are you planning?"

Narcissa smiled innocently, summoning a copy of the Daily Prophet, before opening it to the first page and reading the article.

"Cissa!" Harry growled.

Narcissa innocently peered over the paper and sighed, deciding it was not wise to upset her master as he was spending the summer with her. She closed the Prophet and neatly folded it, before meeting his concerned stare.

"I advised the others to do the same to their compartment, as I suspect my son isn't done trying to irritate you" Narcissa said sternly. "Also, I suspect your libido will not allow an opportunity with three of your more naturally endowed witches pass without fucking one or all of us." Rosmerta giggled at the thought, as she stared out of the window at the passing English countryside. "Plus, I know that a certain Madam likes to let the 'twins' out
when she's alone."

Rosie immediately blew her cover as her cheeks went scarlet.

"Is this true?" Hermione asked the buxom barmaid, who nodded, she was unable to deny it as her face was flushed with embarrassment. "Well feel free my dear, you're among lovers here."

Rosie blew a kiss to Hermione, before removing her jumper and bra far quicker than any of them thought possible. As Rosmerta's beautiful buxom breasts were revealed to the others in their compartment, Narcissa and Hermione quickly followed suit, until Harry was surrounded by three pairs
of perfect, large breasts, all his for the taking. He immediately noticed that Rosie and Cissa had gotten 'HP', and a small lightning bolt, inked on to their left breast, above their heart.

"God I love you ladies!" Harry exclaimed at the sight.

Narcissa and Rosmerta smiled at the compliment, before leaning over and kissing him on both cheeks at the same time, and then showing Hermione the same courtesy. Many minutes passed in silence, with the women simply enjoying how Harry's eyes drifted from one perfect pair of breasts to the next, as if in a daydream.

"So, Rosie," He said, snapping himself out of the daydream to ask a question that had been on his mind since departing Hogsmeade. "What are you doing on the train? Don't you have a bar to run in Hogsmeade?"

"I usually shut up shop for the first week or two of the summer master, even barmaids need a holiday." She smiled, squeezing her breasts together for her master's pleasure. "But this time is truly special... I have a meeting in London."

"What about?" Hermione asked.

"I came into a bit of money, and I'm planning on buying up my only rival in Britain." Rosie said proudly.

"Which is?" Harry said, his eyes darting from breast to breast.

"The Leaky Cauldron" Rosie boasted. "It's come into a spot of bother, and I've offered to buy it up."

Harry's eyes instantly shot to Rosie's face, he was surprised at her business manoeuvre and liked the idea of her being closer to him over the summer.

"How'd you get the money?" Hermione asked, moving Harry's left hand to her breasts, which he instantly began to massage.

"M'husband's will!" Rosie said rather quickly, she was getting turned on by Harry playing with her alpha's breasts, and longed for the same treatment. "I didn't kill him; the old boar had a heart attack and died from natural causes. Shouldn't have smoked like a furnace if you ask me."

She bit her lip as her eyes watched Hermione's nipples stiffen to Harry's expert touch.

"Do you like what you see Rosie? Do you want something from your master?" Harry asked, knowing she was watching his hand playing with
Hermione's breasts.

Without warning Rosmerta got on to her knees and undid Harry's zip, and freed his erect cock.

"To please you 'arry!" Rosie said as she pressed her breasts around Harry's eight inch cock and massaged it. "For the first time since I married m'husband over ten years ago, I feel happy and truly in love. While the circumstances for finding my new beau wasn't entirely romantic, I truly love you and what you've given me... a family."

"I'm happy to have you as a part of my family Rosie," he said, managing to compliment her despite the sensations he was swimming in.

Harry was in heaven, with her luxuriously soft breasts wrapped around his cock, he experience an unbelievably heavenly feeling for the first time and he couldn't help but close his eyes as the feeling washed over him. Narcissa seemed completely oblivious to the sexual act being performed less than a metre from her. She had reopened the Daily Prophet, and seemed genuinely interested in the article she was reading. Harry gave Hermione a gentle nude, and nodded toward Narcissa, smiling as his alpha instantly understood what he was silently conveying to her. Hermione quietly slipped off her shoes, before stretching out her right foot and pressing her big toe against Cissa's covered crotch, rubbing up and down, until Cissa began to moan.
Rosmerta drew Harry's attention back to her by teasing the tip of his cock with her tongue, whilst contining to massage his eight inch cock with her large breasts.

"Stop teasing your master and fuck him!" Hermione commanded, and Rosmerta obeyed.

As Rosie hiked up her long skirt, she revealed to Harry that she was not wearing any underwear, and that by simply pleasing him, she was soaking wet between her legs. Harry guided her on to his lap, pressing the tip of his cock against her tight rosebud.

"I'm all yours!" Rosie exclaimed as she slammed her hips down, orgasming as his cock bottomed out in her rectum. Once he felt her muscles relax
around cock, he began to bpuncer her on his lap, with each successive bounce, her ass jiggled with the impact and she moaned with pleasure.

"Fuck me hard master! Fuck your barmaid slut's ass!" Rosie moaned as Cissa shifted across to take Rosie's former seat.

"Eat me Rosie, show me how much he loves you" Cissa purred as she hiked up her own skirt to reveal her pussy.

Hermione smiled when she saw Narcissa's slit was topped with a black fuzzy 'H', and the clear signs that the Pureblood witch was soaking wet from her footwork. Harry gently encouraged Rosie to lean forward and lick Cissa's cunt, whilst he held on to her curvy ass and continued to bounce her on his cock. Hermione watched the incredible sex between Harry, Cissa and Rosie, knowing that the erotic lovemaking taking place before her had nothing to do with the damned spellbook, it was purely due to the love within his harem. After several more minutes of Harry bouncing Rosie on his cock, and hearing both her and Cissa moan and shudder through numerous climaxes he held her against him as his cock began to spasm in her ass.

"UNGHHHH!" grunted Harry, grabbing Rosie's breasts from behind, holding her close as he pasted her rectum with copious amounts of his warm cum.

When she felt his cock stop spasming inside her rectum, she stood up and pulled her skirt down, clenching to keep his precious seed inside her.

"Thank you master" Rosmerta smiled at Harry, she sat down beside an equally flustered Cissa, picking up the neglected copy of the Daily Prophet to read it.

Cissa now took the opportunity to kneel before Harry and clean his cock with her skilled tongue, enjoying what little cum trickled from his softened cock and the taste of Rosie's twat.

"You lasted longer than usual Harry" Hermione commented as she watched Cissa licking his cock fondly. "Longer than I've ever seen you, and you didn't use a stamina potion, what gives?"

"I destroyed the book" Harry said proudly, running his fingers through Cissa's soft black hair as she cleaned his cock. "I threw it into the furnace of the train before we set off. When the train was about to set off; I suddenly felt a great wave of relief and energy wash over me. I think it shortened the time I could last, meaning I had to use it more."

"Well I'm not complaining either way" Rosie smiled from behind the Prophet. "Sex with you is the best I've ever had, though that's not saying a lot."

Cissa moaned her approval as she began to suck on his hardening cock.

"And you're ready to go again straight away without any assistance!" Hermione smiled as she watched Cissa suck his eight inch cock. "Destroying that book seems to have been a very good thing, but I'm guessing you've kept the copy we made?"

"Yeah… But I asked Fleur and Cissa to cast various protection spells on it, and I bound it to my family again." Harry groaned as Cissa deep throated his manhood with ease. "It's now protected against any conceivable curses, and unless a Potter says otherwise, it will always return to its master's hand."

"Clever master" Cisssa said, momentarily taking her mouth off his erection to praise his intelligence, before resuming what had quickly turned from cleaning her master's cock, to a skilled blowjob.

"I concur, very clever Harry" Hermione said, snuggling against his shoulder as his left hand slid under her jeans, and his fingers quickly teased her wet pussy. His right hand continued to caress Cissa's bobbing head on his cock, as he could feel a growing build-up in his balls.

"Mione... After I make you orgasm... I need you to… UNGH… call your parents" Harry said slowly as he fired off several loads of his semen into Cissa's mouth, feeling her suck harder as he fired his cum into her mouth. "I want to know in advance if someone is waiting for me at Kings Cross, and more importantly; who is waiting for me."

Harry felt his cock soften in Cissa's mouth, but held he her there, enjoying the feeling of her tongue on his flaccid penis. Hermione shuddered through her climax and quickly pulled out her phone, catching her breath before dialling.

"Hey mum!" Hermione said cheerfully as pressed the phone to her ear with her shoulder. "Listen, my boyfriend needs to know if... Yes mom I have a boyfriend, remember?" She rolled her eyes at Harry before continuing. "He needs to know if someone is waiting for him at the station, they're likely carrying a sign with H. Potter on it, and may look out of place like most witches and wizards. Yes mom, the same H. Potter that I've been friends with since my first year... Yes that's the one... Listen, can you just look, please?"

"Locus" Harry muttered with his wand, as Cissa got back into her seat and adjusted her clothes. 'Peterborough' appeared in green letters above his wand before vanishing.

"We're passing through Peterborough at the moment... right" Hermione paused, memorising the description her mother was giving her. "Right okay, thanks mum, see you soon." Hermione hung up and pocketed her phone before speaking. "She says someone younger than her is waiting for you. She said the woman has vivid pink hair, and my mum swears keeps shifting."

"Tonks!" Cissa breathed as she and Rosie quickly tucked their breasts away, noting that more and more buildings were passing by the train window. "Of course Fudge would pick her of all his Aurors to watch you."

"You know this Auror?" Harry asked.

"She's still an Auror-in-training, last I heard." Cissa confessed. "And of course I know my niece master. Though I do not know her personally. The relationship between me and my sisters; Bellatrix and Andromeda was strained by the rise of the Dark Lord and other matters, and we never saw eye-to-eye afterward. I haven't spoken to either of them in years; Bella is in Azkaban, and Andromeda never forgave me for marrying Lucius."

"Which sister does Tonks belong to? The psycho death eater or the muggle life one?" Hermione asked, tensing at the thought of the psycho death eater being the relative.

"Nymphadora Tonks, although I've heard that you don't use her first name, is the daughter of Andromeda Tonks, formerly Black." Cissa said, slightly proud of her niece.

'Nympho' Harry thought mischievously, 'I bet she's dirty in bed, maybe I can add her to the harem!'

"What would you recommend?" Harry asked, as the train began to slow into London.

"My heart says we should keep the truth hidden from her for now" Cissa replied. "But, my mind says that having an Auror on your side could cement your position." Cissa smiled sinisterly. "Fudge will likely be trying to embed her in our circle and tell him every dirty detail."

"And what do you have in mind?" Hermione asked, as the train pulled into platform 9¾.

Cissa simply pulled out a galleon and cast 'Imperio Prostitutus' on it, before handing it to Harry. He immediately noted that the letters 'NT' were adorned in the middle of it.

"Make her ours, and if necessary, use her to keep Fudge out of the loop" She smiled; Harry took the coin and slid it into his sleeve, under his watch. "Though I'd also recommend waiting until we're at the Manor before binding her to your will."

Rosie nodded as the other harem members knocked eagerly on the door.

"Bye master, we'll keep in touch over the summer" the various members said before hurrying off to their parents, some taking it slow with their pregnant bellies weighing them down.

Rosie gave him a discreet kiss before hurrying through the barrier, eager to inspect her new property in London. Hermione, Narcissa and Harry walked
together through the barrier and were met by two very differently dressed women. One was dressed in a very formal, yet summery dress, with bushy blonde hair and a face that vaguely resembled Hermione. The other was almost entirely dressed in denim, with a red shirt hiding an impressive bust,
underneath a denim jacket. Just as Hermione's mother had said, the witch had vivid pink hair, which shifted between several similar shades in a way that wouldn't draw much attention, but Harry's eyes settled on her beautiful face.

"Mum!" Hermione squealed before flying into the arms of the bushy blonde, Hermione then beckoned him over and he was introduced to her mother. "Mum, this is Harry, my boyfriend. Harry this is my mum."

"Please, call me Emma, its so nice to actually meet you Harry; I've heard so much about you over the past three summers." Emma Granger said beaming at him as they shook hands. "And who is this attractive woman?" Emma asked, her eyes scanning Narcissa.

"Mum!" Hermione said, slightly embarrassed at her mother's almost bisexual actions.

"Don't be so embarassed Hermione. I'm Narcissa Black, a friend of the family and a relative of Harry's Godfather. He is staying with me over the summer, until he comes into his inheritance." Narcissa said shaking Emma's hand.

"Black? That's rich Cissy" Tonks spluttered, moving into the conversation.

"And who's this fine woman?" Emma said, shifting her admiring gaze to Tonks.

"This is Tonks, she's my niece." Narcissa said before Tonks could introduce herself. "To put it bluntly, she has been appointed by the Ministry to spy on Harry."

"Has he done something wrong?" Emma said slightly worried.

"No mum," Hermione said taking her mother's hand. "Some stuck up reporter spread malicious rumors about him, and the Ministry in their desparation to discredit him, believed the bitch!"

"Oh my, well I hope they turn out to be bogus. You don't want dirt on you at this age" Emma said looking from the two Blacks to Harry and then Hermione.

Cissa quickly walked a short distance away, pretending to be checking the nearby taxi rank, but it was clear she was more focused on something in her hands. She returned a minute later, and immediately hugged Hermione, subtly cupping Hermione's ass before she stood at Harry's side again.

"Have a great summer my dear, don't forget to keep in contact with Harry," Narcissa said smiling at her secret alpha. "Especially in your condition."

"You too" Hermione said, before throwing herself into Harry's arms and snogging him. "I love you Harry, please don't forget me!" Hermione said with tears in her eyes.

"How can I, I love you too." Harry breathed, fighting back the tears.

Emma smiled at the sentiments being shared, before taking Hermione's trolley and leading her daughter toward the short-stay car park. As she followed her mum, she felt into her pocket, realising Narcissa had slipped something into one of them. She reached in and pulled out a small gold coin, with 'EG' in the center. She looked back at Harry with surprise and he just smiled, before she walked out of sight, though he didn't realize what Narcissa had given Hermione.

"What did she mean 'in your condition' Mione?" Emma asked as her husband's car came into view.

"I'm two/three months pregnant with Harry's child." Hermione said slowly.

"Oh baby that's wonderful news" Emma said, stopping to hug her daughter again. "A little worrying at your age but, none the less, wonderful."

She added as she pushed the trolley to the family car.

"Well Mr Potter, as my aunt so boldly said, I'm…" Tonks began.

"Nymphadora Tonks, daughter of Cissa's sister Andromeda. You're here to spy on me over the summer at the Ministry's paranoid behest." Harry droned out the long description, he saw Tonks' hair go scarlet at the use of her first name.

"Please call me Tonks, Mr Potter, I hate my first name!" Tonks growled, extending a hand for Harry to shake, which he did.

"And you may call me Harry, Mr Potter was my father." He brushed out the old corny line, testing the young Auror, who immediately smiled at the line.

"How are we getting to your summer place of residence?" Tonks asked, looking around. "I was informed that your uncle and aunt usually pick you up from here, but when I told them you had been moved at the Ministry's behest... I'm not going to lie, but they were clearly overjoyed. As I walked into the station, I heard the fat one yelling something about a long holiday without the quote 'little ungrateful spawn of scum'." Tonks seemed to find it odd that Muggles called their relatives such harsh insults.

"That sounds like them." Harry sighed. "Cissa, lead on,"

He gestured for her to take the lead, and Narcissa quickly led them to the end of the platform, to a disused waiting room. They pushed the trolley past the 'No Entry' signs and closed the door behind Tonks.

"I had this fireplace linked to the Manor in October, after I divorced Lucius, it'll take us to Malfoy Manor with no trouble." Cissa said proudly, picking up a small pot of powder and holding it in front of Tonks. "You two go together, I'll follow with the cases."

Narcissa managed to wink at Harry without Tonks noticing, as she took a handful of the powder and stepped into the fireplace with Harry.

"Malfoy Manor" Tonks and Harry said in unison.

As the flames engulfed them, Harry slipped his wand into his hand, and as they were thrown into a dark, spacious dining room, Harry muttered 'stupefy' and stunned the Auror. When Narcissa came through moments later with the cases, Harry was pressing the coin into the small of her back, leaving its mark.

"Well done master" Narcissa said, dusting Harry off and then herself.

She waved her wand at the fireplace and it instantly blazed into life, bright orange flames illuminated the grand dining room, revealing just how big it was. Despite the fire raging a few feet away, the dark, forboding dining room made him shiver slightly. Narcissa pointed her wand and muttered "Ennervate", which woke Tonks immediately.

"What happened?" Tonks said, immediately jumping to her feet, wand at the ready.

"The wards knocked you out. I think Lucius cast them to register you as a threat, if it wasn't for your Black blood, you'd probably still be in Kings Cross. I apologise." Cissa said slowly, Tonks gave her an odd look before sheathing her wand. "Right, I'll give you the tour!"

Cissa said warmly, ushering them to follow her as she showed them around. The rest of the evening was fairly tense, as the trio acclimatized to life in the manor, but for Harry and Narcissa, they were acting innocent until they could bring Tonks into the fold.

To Be Continued in: Harry Potter: Master of Hogwarts.