Chapter 7
It had been a several weeks since that fateful day in Coverack where Dora and Harry had stumbled in on Aunt Andie and Uncle Remus. Andie had filed for divorce from Ted Tonks. Just the other day Andie and Remus announced that Andie was pregnant. Dora had practically moved into Harry's bedroom. Before she had moved in to his bed, Harry was prone to having nightmares about that fateful October night nearly ten years ago. Their bond had strengthened to the point that they rarely ever spoke actual words to each other.
It was the night before his eleventh birthday. Harry woke up in the middle of the night after not being able to fall asleep. He had received several acceptance letters from several prestigious magical schools from around the world. Harry still didn't have an answer for any of the schools. Dora was about to start her final year at Hogwarts but his mum was adamant about Harry not being within five hundred miles of Dumbledore. She had hoped that he would have picked either Ilvermorny or Mahoutokoro. Once accepted it was very rare for a student to transfer to another school without obtaining their O.W.L.s first.
Dora tried her best to help Harry make up his mind but she still felt his sense of being lost. She didn't know how to help him. She felt that he would go against his mother's wishes and go to Hogwarts just because she was already there. She was really getting fed up with Hogwarts but she really hadn't voice this thought to anybody. The only professors she could tolerate were McGonagall, Flitwick and her head of house Pomona Sprout. She couldn't stop Harry from leaving their bed in the middle of the night but she couldn't blame him either. She missed his warm terribly when he was plagued with sleepless nights.
Harry was meandering around the guest bedrooms. Narcissa Malfoy had arrived yesterday to help his mother with the preparations for his eleven birthday celebration. Harry was somewhat intimidated by the statuesque blonde. He did his best to hide his erections whenever she walked by him but she knew the effect she had on him. It was on this night that he felt drawn to her suite. He didn't know why but something was calling out to him. The door to her bedchambers were slightly ajar. Harry could hear the voices of two women coming from inside. What was stranger was that he recognized both voices. Both were joyful and jubilant. What Harry saw next truly shocked him.
His mother was wrapped up in a long and thick emerald green tail. Her eyes were shut but sweet moans escaped passed her plump crimson lips. HThe tail was attached to a very beautiful very busty blonde whose forked tongue tickled a large and thick cock that was attached to his mother. Harry stood stunned just outside the large guest bedroom. He couldn't see the blonde's face but he was nearly positive it was Auntie Cissa. Her head started bobbing up and down his mother's new appendage. She screeched loudly as Narcissa engulfed Lily's magical cock deep inside her mouth and throat. His mother screamed as she strained against Cissa's large tail. When Cissa came back up for air, her lips cheeks and breasts were coated with a thick white liquid.
Narcissa loosed the grip of her tail and let Lily go. Lily stretched out after being restrained for over half an hour. Harry looked on as his mother's cock stood tall and proud with drips of cum leaking out from the thick tip. Narcissa silently rolled over on to her back and pointed at her slick lower lips that were protruding out from her perfect green scaly skin. Narcissa looked over at the bedroom doorway. Her tongue tasted the air and knew that she and Lily had a voyeur standing just outside the bedroom. Her inner Slytherin did not give away Harry's presence to Lily. She had heard rumors of Harry's voyeurism and wanted to give the hung ten year old quite the show. Narcissa loved how big Lily's balls were covered with wispy red hair. She admired the sight as Lily moved herself into position.
Lily wrapped her thin hand around her thick base as she tickled Cissa's plump slick light green lips. CIssa gasped as Lily's tip brushed up against the hard little protruding nub. The blonde wanted Lily to stop teasing her and stick that big cock deep inside her wet slit. A sneaky idea popped into her mind. She straightened the tip of her tail. Cissa then tilted the tail back towards Lily's shapely rear end. She kept teasing Cissa with her cock that she forgot her surroundings. CIssa's tail had perfect aim. Just the thought of her idea caused her tip to secrete a lubricant that kept her scales looking nice and shiny.
Without any warning, Narcissa's tail struck true. Lily screamed out at the top of her lungs as she was her rear was invaded by something incredibly thick. The redhead looked back and saw Cissa's tail sticking out from her rear. She then looked back at Cissa flaring her magic which caused her emerald green eyes to glow.
"You dare?" Lily growled out.
"You keep teasing me with that big cock of yours and not giving me what I want. You should know how impatient I am by now." Cissa smiled when Lily moaned out as her tail slowly slid in and out of the redhead's tight rectum. The redhead nearly seized as her rectum was plundered by Cissa's thick tail. Cissa knew that Lily couldn't think straight when she was getting buggered. Her massive cock bounced with every thrust Narcissa's tail could muster. Lily normally had nearly endless amount of staying power but now the redhead was on the verge of coming again. Her heavy swinging balls started to boil and twitch. Her cock seemed to have a mind of its own.
The blonde wrapped her free hand around Lily's thick shaft and guided the tip into her slick sanctuary. CIssa then used her tail's momentum that pushed Lily's body and in turn pushed Lily's cock deeper inside the horny blonde. She felt whole once again which made her smile as she slowly removed her tail from Lily's rear. Seconds turned into a minute before Lily came back to her senses. She felt Cissa's muscles clamping down on her turgid torpedo. Somehow she was able to make the walls of her pussy flutter. Lily didn't know how that move was possible but it felt amazing.
Lily slowly started to move getting used to the new sensations her cock was providing. Her tip engulfed in Cissa's velvety slick inferno. She was surprised that Narcissa's pussy could handle her length not just her girth. Her own pussy could handle both Sirius's human cock which was slightly smaller and thinner than his big doggy dick. Cissa shuddered as Lily's tip brushed up against her most sensitive nub on the ceiling of her pussy. Lily retracted her shaft and saw it was fully coated in Cissa's white cream. She wrapped Lily up with her tail and drew her in deeper right before Lily's cock erupted painting every millimeter of Cissa's womb with Lily's potent magical release.
The spent redhead collapsed into Cisa's smooth green scaly skin. Cissa was not on any form of birth control potion or charm. She had just entered her most fertile period of her cycle. She was curious if Lily could impregnate her. She believed that magic worked in mysterious mystical ways especially if the intent and determination was there to foster magical potential. Cissa looked out at the bedroom doorway. She didn't see Harry standing there but there was a large pool of white goo on the floor. She pulled her wand out of her blonde bun. She sent a vanishing charm and made his cum disappear. She didn't want to encroach on her niece's beau but Harry was quite the young and delectable specimen that Cissa needed to taste at the very least. She was sure that she needed to have a talk about her lamia form with Harry in the morning. Hopefully she caught him before his birthday party later on in the day. For right now though, the blonde drifted off into the realms of Morpheus with Lily's cum still dribbling out of her stuffed pussy.
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Harry couldn't take his eyes of his mother and her blonde snaky lover nor could he take his hand off of his hard cock. He started stroking his cock slowly trying to be as silent as possible but received a knowing look from the blonde. She didn't say anything about his presence to his mother. That would have broken the magic being created before him by two passionate lovers. Harry knew about Aunt Cissa's loveless marriage and hateful little spawn. She would have left the marriage if it wasn't for the ironclad and nearly air tight bethrohal agreement signed between Abraxas Malfoy and Arcturus Black. Her only outs were his shaming the family names, his death or his lifetime imprisonment. Apparently being a marked follower of a psychopathic narcissist didn't could towards the breaking of the agreement. It was a small mercy Lucius had his heir. He pretty much let her alone for the most part unless they had to appear in public together.
Harry was amazed what his mother could tolerate. Cissa's tail was quite thick even at the tip. He wasn't sure but he swore there was some sort of white liquid leaking from Cissa's massive tits. Could snakes make any milk? Well she was a magical creature. There was a limit to Harry's knowledge but he would be adding Lamias to is mind vault shortly. His eyes finally caught sight of his mother's cock starting to slide in and out of his aunt. They both had incredible stamina he however did not. His hips started buck forwards pumping his cock with his hand in rhythm with his hips.
Harry imagined plowing Dora's wet folds as she screamed out his name. It was strange that he was viewing her dream somehow. She was pretending to be his teacher and her uniform could have been worn by a first year at Beauxbatons. What made Harry nearly cream himself was her bra matched that famous sky blue hat. It looked like two miniature hats were cupping her breasts. She stepped out from behind her desk and sashayed her hips towards his seat dropping pieces of her clothing as she went. Dora matched everything to that sky blue color even her wispy but full bush. Harry loved that there were really no limits to her abilities either that or they hadn't found her limits yet.
They didn't stay in Dora's classroom for long. She took Harry by the hand down the large stone corridor. It was the middle of the night in her dream. He was pretty sure they were walking down one of the corridors of Hogwarts. He spotted the school's crest on the wall. She led him into a grand room. Bathed in a dim glow from floating candles, ahead of them were four very long wooden tables with benches on each side of each table. Dora led him passed all the wooden tables up to the front of the hall. A golden lectern materialized out of thin air as the duo walked up on to the dais.
Dora let go of Harry's hand as she brandished her wand before vanishing the entire staff table leaving only a large golden chair directly the middle of the dais. Dora walked over to a large golden throne like seat. She waved her wand and send a cushioning charm on the hard wooden surface of the throne before plopping herself down. There was a little over five feet between her and Harry. She flicked her wand one more time before holstering her wand away. She then parted her legs before resting them on the throne's arm rests. She giggled as she jiggled watching her girls bounce around being capped off by two small blue beauxbaton hats.
Harry stood saluting Dora proudly but he was unable to move. Dora knew she stunned him still with her youthful beauty even if she might have been six year older. "Harry, could you do me a favor and look up for a second?" Dora asked coquettishly as she pointed upward with her dainty finger. The be speckled boy looked up above Dora and her golden throne. He nearly collapsed when he saw what was floating just above the throne.
Dora's note
HAPPY 11th
BIRTHDAY
HARRY
Harry smiled as the letters of her note shifted in color just like her hair would. He looked back down and saw that those two little hats were nowhere in sight. Aunt Cissa had bigger breasts. Dora could have made them bigger to match Lily or Cissa. Her natural size fit inside Harry's palms perfectly. She curled her finger inwards hoping her beau would come hither and embrace her properly. Her hungry eyes watched his cock bounce with every step. She smiled knowing that there many cocks and dicks in the world but the once approaching her right now was all hers. She breathlessly whispered to Harry that she needed his sweet kiss.
The now eleven year old stepped between her legs, leaned in and planted a sweet kiss on her pouty lips. Dora didn't want a peck on the lips. She wrapped her legs around his backside and pulled him in so close his dick got caught between her butt cheeks. Her cheeks kept him trapped there until Dora got her proper kiss.
Where are you Harry? I rolled over and expected to crush you with my perfect tits and you were not there. You are not spying on your mum and dad rutting again are you? Dora thought over there bond.
NOOOOO! Harry instantly shot back. I couldn't sleep Dora. I still can't make up my mind about which school I want to attend. I got up and somehow I wound up in front of the guest suite. I might have been spying on my mother and aunt. It's not my fault they didn't silence and secure the door. They didn't even fully close the door. Aunt Cissa is keeping a big secret from the world.
So you found out about her secret like I did. For me it was past midnight one summer eve after my third year. She was spending a few days with us. She liked to swim freely late at night. She let her guard down one night and it was the one night I couldn't sleep for a reason I can't remember now. So Aunt Cissa is really just a half sister but she is still awesome. Her being a lamia makes her more interesting just like us being bonded shape shifters. Now come back to bed so we can properly ring in your birthday. As much as I would love to stay in this dream world and soil the throne of Old Dumbles with passionate love and sticky sweet honey, your body belongs pressed up against mine with your head resting on my tits. Your hands and fingers tangled up with mine.
I made a mess in the entryway of the guest suite. Harry admitted quietly.
Leave it, I'm sure one of the house elves will spot and clean it up before anyone else notices. Now beat it back here on the double. It's never a good idea to keep a horny Dora alone to her own devices. Dora let out a cackle at her own joke.
She was still chuckling at her own joke that she didn't notice her mate slip into his own bedroom until his unique musk wafted up her nasal canal. She felt two hands cup her breasts leaving only a very thin layer of green acromantula silk between his palms and her skin. Dora slept naked most nights after talking with her beau about Aunt Cissa, Dora remembered about a gift Cissa had given her just last Christmas. It came with a note that said to be opened when she was alone. Inside the exquisitely wrapped box was an emerald green teddy and thong set made from the softest silk in the world. The note also said this outfit was only to be worn for a person who truly deserved to see Dora in it.
Dora loved how the silk rubbed up against her sensitive nipples. The slightest movement sent jolts of pleasure coursing throughout her body. Harry's soft lips nibbled on Dora's exposed neck. Her thong was completely soaked through. She felt his hot breath tickling the hairs on the back of her neck as he removed the gorgeous silky garment from her body. He didn't want to rip it to shreds as he felt his blood and magic starting to flare. It was something that happened when he and Dora became intimate. Could their bond be causing his flaring or was it because of Harry was hitting his first magical maturation?
She felt his erection poking her rear. Her body was pining for his. She never felt this alive when she dated either Bill or Charlie Weasley. They seemed to be lacking several sizable departments. How was it possible that this new minted eleven year old could drive her into such a tizzy? What she did know was that Harry was taking his sweet time while her poor abandoned pussy needed his immediate attention. She rolled Harry onto his back and climbed on top of his. She lightly sat on his chest trying not to crush him as she removed her thong. She gasped as he cupped her exposed breasts once again. Her girls sung with happiness to be in his hands once again. His hard cock smacked into her flat tummy as she got herself into position.
Dora lifted her body up and over Harry's stiff prick. She caught his bulbous crown with her slick lips just as her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft. Thankfully her special power allowed her to deal with Harry's girth easily. She was easily able to keep herself nice and tight while being stretched wide open and into next week as she bottomed out on his cock. She just sat there feeling full but completely content as her emerald green hair tangled itself up with his onyx black. She leaned over and rested her tits on his chest as she started slowly riding his steel sword.
Harry locked his eyes on hers and smiled. Dora melted instantly. How could this eleven year old have such an effect on her? She didn't question the mysterious ways of mother magic. Harry looked a tad thirsty. She offered up one of her girls up to his lips. He latched his lips on to the hard protruding nub. She called upon her magic and activated her milk glands. Harry's lips starting to suck and it wasn't long before the milk started flowing out of her breast. She knew he loved her milk as his emeralds sparkled when she looked into them. She started moving her hips faster as she felt his tip bumping up against the top of her pussy. She didn't want to bounce too much on his cock. Even with her special ability, Harry's cock could still give her pussy quite the beating. She wanted to be able to walk normally and enjoy his birthday party.
Harry drained one of Dora's tits so he moved over to her other tit. He knew she was nearing her peak as her body glistened in the moon light with a sheen of sweat. He felt her pussy seizing around his cock trying to milk it for all the cum in his large balls. Normally, her metamorph talent controlled whether or not she could conceive a child or not. She had planned in advance by casting birth control charm and downed a potion to enhance the effect of the charm. She took these precautions because she wasn't sure of her body's abilities to stop her mate's seed from knocking her up. She did want children with Harry but not at seventeen. She wanted to see the world first and have some great adventures before settling down. It was rumored that no form of birth control could be fully trusted when mated coupled felt amorous and frisky. That uncertainty didn't dislodge Harry's cock from her pussy nor did it make Dora climb up off of Harry.
Harry had milked Dora's tits dry and let go of her breast right before Dora upped her pace significantly. He held on for dear life as she drove her entire body down onto his cock. She was moaning out at the top of her lungs as her tits flung out of control after he let go of them. He had just cum only fifteen minutes ago but his resolve was waning quickly. His balls twitched as he hit his peak. Harry felt the flood of cum rushed from his balls and out of his tip. He painted her pink palace bright white with his cum. Harry felt a flood of hot sticky honey rushing around his cock gushing out around him coating their groins with her hot honey. She collapsed onto of him but he was wise enough to roll her onto his side. Dora instantly snuggled up to his side. The lovers drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
The family was set to celebrate Harry's birthday the following weekend. The family held a private ceremony the day of his birthday where Lily cooked all of Harry's favorites and he opened presents. His mother got him several rare books on shape shifting written by a Navajo Shaman. His father gifted Harry the collection of notebooks the Marauders kept many of their secrets stored in. Dora didn't give him books but several bars of Harry's favorite chocolate and a knowing smile of the gift she gave him hours earlier. Aunties Andie and Cissa got Harry the official robes of his favorite quidditch team: The Caerphilly Catapults. Harry jumped for joy when he saw the gift from Remus. It was an official kit from his favorite football club Wrexham with his last name on the back of the jersey with his favorite number thee below his name. He nearly lost his mind when he found two tickets for first match of the new season against Peterborough United. He and Remus tried to catch at least one match a year. It was time that he and Remus both treasured.
The morning of the party Harry woke up to quite the sight of Dora bouncing up and down next to him. She was ecstatic that there was a party later on in his honor. Harry could have used a few more hours of sleep but who could say no to a perfect set of bouncing breasts. She had her hair long down to her rear and it was emerald green to match his eyes. Harry's aunt and uncle had offered up their place to host Harry's party because he wanted his birthday party to be on the beach. He had lucked out that the Saturday was blessed with perfect blue skies and warm temperatures. The bonded couple was led out of their bedroom by the smell of sizzling bacon wafting up from the kitchen.
Harry watched Dora climb out of his bed and bounce around the room. Even in Wales, it was warmer than usual. Dora didn't feel like wearing anything. Lily and Sirius didn't adhere to a set dress code at home unless they absolutely had to but that was a very rare day. She did love how her girls looked in her latest purchase. She donned a the thinnest velvet bra that acted like a second skin instead of normal fabric. Her bra and panties were her favorite color of royal purple. She knew it was one of Harry's favorite outfits too. She was tempted to magically pull her beau out of his bed but a better idea popped into her head.
Dora turned around, bent over and shook her panty clad rear end. She told him teasingly that great witches and wizards never achieve great things by staying in bed all day. She easily dodged the large pillow Harry had chucked in her direction but she smiled when she saw his naked bum crawling out of his bed. His long soft cock caught her eye as it swung with his momentum as he scrambled to his feet. While he was distracted, she sent a measuring spell at his cock. It was five inches long while soft. She was pretty sure he maxed out at eight inches fully erect. He was only going to get bigger when he hit puberty and second maturation. She was sure he had the potential to destroy an unprepared pussy. She overlooked his morning breath as she kissed him good morning. That seemed to lighten his mood a little bit. He was somewhat cranky before he got his morning swim in.
They made their way down to the kitchen where Dora left Harry as he made his way out to the pool. He kept his suit stored a small locker just before the back door of the kitchen. Harry was in his own world that he didn't notice his mother or his Aunt Cissa taking his gorgeous body as he strutted by the kitchen. Cissa smiled at her newest quest. Dora plopped down next to the busty blonde and fixed herself a bacon sandwich, a plate with two eggs and a bowl of fruit. She watched Lily get up and walk out of the kitchen. She whispered to her aunt. "He will only let you get close if I allow it and that is due to the nature of the bond. Harry was quite loyal before we bonded but now nothing can come between us. So feel free to look at the menu but don't ever think about ordering that tasty hunk of meat."
"He was quite enamored with the show his mother and I put on with him standing in the door the other night. She didn't know he was there but she gave me her all with that new spell she's been working on. He and his not so little friend were the inspiration she needed that helped her create that charm. So who knows what the future holds dear niece. Technically, I've had a form of your mate already. I was just hoping the opportunity to perform a comparison. Anyways, I have something you and your special powers can never compete with." Narcissa said sweetly. Dora was not known for her patience or her cool temperament. Cissa knew exactly which buttons to press to easily rile up her niece. What Cissa didn't expect Dora to do was to stand up from the kitchen table, remove her clothes and morph into a carbon copy of her aunt.
"You played right into my hands dear Dora. You can look exactly like me but you do not have the years of experience that I do. I was forced to marry one of the worst men in the magical world. I had to seek companionship in others. Unlike my useless loveless excuse of for a husband who had to exchange gold for intimacy, I can charm a beautiful redhead out of her cute soaked red silky panties." No sooner than Narcissa stopped talking, a load moaning that turned to the wail of a banshee coming from the upstairs master suite.
"OHHHHHHHH SIRIUS DON'T STOP! POUND MY PUSSY! POUND MY FUCKING PUSSY!" Lily cried out at the top of her lungs. Sirius was a known lay about and Lily found the best way to get him out of bed in the morning was through sex. Lily tried to deny him sex but her resolve failed her.
"Look Dora… something drew Harry to my suite that night. I am curious at what drew him there. I know you found out about my secret because I slipped up one night at your mum's place a few years back. I was going to tell Harry about it when I felt the time was right. It's not going to be an easy conservation to have with him. I will be up front and honest with you. My body is calling out for him. I've been wanting to conceive a child for a long time. My body knows I'm not getting any younger. I am incredibly picky in choosing a mate. I think it was my magic that called out to his and that's what drew him to my room that night. I have a theory that I think Harry will wear you out when he fully hits his second maturation and goes through puberty. You might need to open up your bed to others to handle his needs." Narcissa saw the instant shift in her niece's hair from long, flowing and emerald green to short spiky fire engine red. "It's just a theory Dora. I hope it doesn't happen and that you are both happy together for many years together. It's just a theory based on a gut feeling I have about Harry. I meant no offense and I am truly sorry for riling you up on the day of his party. I am heading to Andie's shortly to help finalize the set up for the party. I'm sorry Dora." Cissa saw Dora relax as she reverted back to Dora. She walked out onto the back patio to apperate to her sister's place.
Dora really perked back up when a naked Harry walked into the kitchen with a towel hanging around his neck. Harry walked over to where she was sitting and sat down next to her. A house elf appeared out of nowhere with his healthy breakfast. Harry could even stomach a bacon sandwich which made Dora question if he was truly British or not. He leaned over and kiss her on the cheek before he dug into his egg white spinach and goat cheese omelet. "My mother and Sirius really don't have to try that hard to get pregnant. They could have at least silenced the windows or closed them at the very least. I could hear my mother from underneath the water. Can you sense it when they are near?"
Dora looked over at her beau. She didn't know what Harry was talking about. "What are you talking about? What are you picking up on that I apparently am missing out on."
"My mother is already up a half cup size. It's why she stopped wearing those sexy bras in the morning. She also just started using a concealment charm around her midsection. There is no need to conceal something there. My mother is in tip top shape and very healthy except for the extra weight she put on recently." Harry liked the fact that he was being rather cryptic. He had dropped enough hints that his family would be gaining a new member in a little over seven months. Harry hoped for a little girl to join the family.
It took over several minutes for Dora to pick up all the breadcrumbs that Harry had laid out for her. "They are going to have a baby?"
"Took you long enough to figure it out." Harry leaned out of the way of her fist she had flying at his shoulder. "You weren't here the night they came back from a night in London. They shook the entire house. I am guessing that is the night of conception. I don't think she's told my father yet. I doubt she will be telling him today but my mother is always one for a good surprise when that surprise is on her terms." Harry finished his breakfast and was about to get up when Dora pulled him into her lap.
"I know your real birthday was earlier this week but that doesn't mean you don't deserve birthday kisses." Dora leaned in and planted her lips on her young beau's soft lips. She swiped her tongue across his lips hoping he would open his lips a bit. She hadn't taught him anything about kissing like the French do. Harry gasped giving Dora just enough space to slip her tongue passed his defenses. She got her wish as harry parted his lips. Her southern slit slickened up with her desire. She wanted Harry to push her down on to the table and drill her home but he wasn't tall enough yet.
The lovers came back up for air when they heard a loud cough coming from the kitchen entryway. Dora and Harry turned to see Lily sporting a black bikini with a sheer pink shawl. Sirius matched his wife with black swim trunks. Harry's party was being hosted on Andie's private beach. "Well we could cancel the party and let you both run wild through the forest. It's never nice to cancel a party on such short notice. Besides, I doubt you two have anything constructive planned. Whereas Sirius and I have something planned for you both at the party. The dress code is beach wear but since it's a private and warded beach. The dress code is optional. Dora, you can floo home to get ready if you need to otherwise be ready to go in ten minutes or less."
Dora and Harry made their way up to Harry's bedroom. She summoned her favorite purple bra and thong. She then cast several cleaning charms on the tiny fabric. She followed that up with a removable waterproofing charm. Just in case she felt like dipping into the water. She was sorely tempted to suck Harry up but ten minutes was not enough time to relocate her jaw. Harry decided on wearing one of his form fitting swim trunks that essentially put his package on prominent display. Dora was sure testing the limits of her skills at waterproofing. She felt her honey coating her inner thighs instead being absorbed by her thong. She banished away her honey before they descended back down to the kitchen.
They were stopped in their tracks when their eyes gazed upon two perfectly shaped fleshy globes with a narrow bit of black fabric trapped in between. Sirius leaned against the kitchen island as Lily bobbed her head up and down his thick shaft. The two were pleasantly oblivious to their surroundings. She couldn't figure out why she was addicting to her husband's come. She was lucky he was still so virile. Magical potency wanes as a wizard ages especially when they have had several kids. Several studies have proven that fact and yet one family seemed to thumb their nose in every study's face. Lily's mind went blank when she felt the hot rush of sticky cum hit the back of her throat. She quickly pulled her tits out from their tight fabric fort just before his cock slipped out of her lips. Several strings of cum landed on her ample chest. Even with magic, getting cum out of delicate material was a herculean task.
Neither Sirius nor Lily were surprised to see the two young lovebirds frozen in place. They didn't usually display their love publically but Lily couldn't stop herself when she caught sight of the tent her husband was pitching inside his swim trunks. It wouldn't be wise to arrive at a kid's birthday party sporting a massive erection. She tucked his soft cock back into his trunks before she fixed her top and stood back up. She wasn't ashamed that her baby walked in on such a passionate moment. There have been nights where she could hear Harry and Dora going at it. IT would be quite hypocritical of her to chastise. She turned to face the stunned couple. "Are you two ready to go? I have a bag packed with several towels and a few other items we might need. Ohh… your father caught one look at me in my new suit and tented himself. I thought it was a waste to let a good erection go to waste. It also wouldn't look good if he showed up sporting a massive tent especially to a kid's birthday party."
Lily walked over to the kitchen hearth and pressed a rune on the mantle. The fireplace grew to twice its normal size. The fire came to life and Lily picked up the container of floo powder. A dash of floo powder later, the flames turned green. Lily called out Andie's floo address and password. The floo came to life. Sirius went first followed by Dora and Harry. Lily closed the connection as she stepped into Andie's kitchen. The kitchen was busy with activity. Andie was busy baking up a storm. Remus was in charge of manning the outside grill. He had spent several years training as a chef. He had several high paying clients. He loved the freedom being a personal chef afforded. His specialty was Texas style barbeque. Harry loved Remus's brisket.
Smells of tasty delights wafted into the kitchen from a warm summer breeze. Lily suggested that Harry and Dora go out down to the beach and set up in the cabana. Their guests were going to start arriving in little over a hour. Dora sprinted down the path to her family's private beach laughing all the way. Harry on the other hand walked over to the large patio where Remus was keeping watch over his smoker.
His uncle gave the newly minted eleven year old gave Harry his famous wolfish grin. "Hello Harry, we lucked out weather wise. Perfect blue skies and warm temperatures. Merlin and Morgana must be smiling down upon us."
"I wish to offer my congratulations Moony. It's good to see Aunt Andie so happy once again. Keep her happy or you'll have two angry metamorphs out for your blood."
"If you two think you could outdo your mother on getting even, I'd actually like to see that even it is on my account. Thank you Harry but I'd be the most foolish wolf in the woods if I did anything to make her truly unhappy. Your message does not fall up deaf ears. If my ears don't deceive me a happy little blonde is about to tackle you." Remus couldn't stop laughing when Harry was tackled by tiny blonde blur. He turned back to his smoker. The lunch was almost ready. It just needed to come off the fire for a good rest.
Harry on the other hand was being peppered with kisses from a little blonde monster wearing nothing but three fig leaves. It must be little Luna Ollivander. Harry's little sister from another mother. The Princess Fairy or Fairy Princess, Harry loved Luna and looked out her. Her father ran off moments after learning Pandora was pregnant with Little Luna. Pandora reached out to her friends when Xeno left her. The secret that Pandora kept was that she really wasn't sure that Xeno was Luna's father. Pandora followed in to her family's business. She was on a trip searching for rare woods and wand core ingredients near one of the last enclaves of the elusive snow elves.
The enclave was hidden away behind ancient powerful wards in Northern Norway. She wasn't immune to the winters of Northern Norway even with magic. She stumbled upon the most gorgeous sight one late afternoon. There was a tall statuesque male elf peacefully meditating. The elf was actually floating above a small lake as he channeled his elemental magic. There was a small storm cloud floating around him. The snowflakes disappeared once they hit the water's calm surface. The elf floated from the center of the lake. He ended up to be no more than five feet in front of Pandora.
He opened his silver eyes. They simply shimmered in the late afternoon sun. He started speaking to her but even with Pandora's love of language, he spoke in a language that was completely foreign to her. The elf seemed to understand that there was an error of miscommunication. When he stood up he towered several feet over her. He reached down and touch her shoulder. She felt a slight pulse of his magic. It was warm and welcoming.
"Greetings young one. I am known as Kalebor Irelwen. I am curious as to how you were able to stumble onto our lands. It worries me that you were able to get passed our wards and defenses." Kalebor said before he returned to his seated yet floating position.
"I am Pandora Ollivander." The elf was surprised to hear that last name. "I am unsure of how I was able to stumble onto your lands. I am on a quest of sourcing new woods for wands and freely given magical items use as cores in my wands. I've heard rumors of ancient trees growing in a mystical forest somewhere in the north of this continent."
"Those rumors are true young Pandora. I am afraid though that you are about one hundred of your human miles away from the forest you seek. I would advise you not to go there. The forest is guarded by ancient magicks set up by a race of ancient dwarves. We elves know not mess with the magic of the ancient dwarves without paying serious consequences. I know how you were able to bypass our wards once I pulsed your magic. However The name Ollivander is hallowed within my enclave for good reason. Before we decided to be hide ourselves away from world magical or not, our clan was involved in a nasty battle in which Queen Elselin was captured and taken away. She was able to escape from her captors but not before being gravely injured. Our bodies naturally heal themselves over time if the injuries are not too severe. According to the stories, she was nearing death as she made her escape. Elselin finally collapsed on this very shoreline. It was one Zahra Ollivander who came across our dying queen. She was quite the skilled healing priestess. Miss Ollivander was able to nurse Elselin back from the brink of death. Elselin was then able to magically call for help. We gained these lands in winning that battle but we nearly lost everything when she was captured. Elselin declared that Zahra and any who carry the Ollivander blood would be welcome on our lands."
Pandora remained silent for several moments as she digested everything Kalebor set out for her. It made sense about her being able to penetrate their ancient lands if there were blood wards involved. She wasn't the huge buff on her family history but the name Zahra stood out but she lived well over a thousand years ago. The ardent Ravenclaw knew there was very little written about the ancient race of elves. Kalebor was very appeasing on her grey eyes. He was very muscular and his skin was almost as white as snow. His long silver hair cascaded down passed his shoulders. He had several daggers strapped to his body. His form fitting armor had its own magical aura which was probably enchanted.
"I am pleased you find me attractive but I am sorry that I cannot act upon my own urges Pandora. I would likely be executed or at the very best exiled if anyone found out. Your own people would probably do the same."
Pandora would not be deterred. "You might live far longer than I will. I cannot deny that. I will not go through my life thinking about the things that I could have done that I chose not to do. Let us share this moment between us Kalebor." She waved her hand in front of her robes and vanished them away.
"If we are both willing to take the risk then we are both willing to live with the possible consequences." Kalebor said as his armor fell away as he stood up.
Pandora's face glowed as she smiled when she saw his long fleshly sword swinging between his legs. Kalebor waved his hands and the ground became incredibly soft. He laid down onto his back which allowed his sword to stand tall. Pandora walked over to where he was. She stepped over him and walked up his body. The tip of his spear was mere inches below her soaked lips. He was positively huge. He could give compete with an adult centaur. She lined herself up with his tip. She bent her knees a bit as she was stretched to her maximum. It must have been a long time for Kalebor. He didn't last long. There was noises off in the distance. Kalebor said they were about to be disturbed. Their chance encounter was just enough for his seed to be planted.
Pandora was brought out from her memory when Lily touched her shoulder. She smiled when she saw the antics of her daughter. There was no denying that Kalebor was Luna's father. His daughter's ears only had the slightest bit of point to the tips. Pandora was dressed just like her daughter only that her fig leaves were larger but very supportive. Lily handed Pandora a glass of bubbly French champagne. The lithe blonde declined the beverage. Pandora did not like the way alcohol make her feel. She felt it hampered her connection with Mother magic. The blonde made her way outside and was greeted warmly by the sun. She called out to her daughter to stop smothering Harry. Luna gave Harry a final kiss before getting up off of her brother from another mother. The Ollivanders made their way down to the beach.
Harry's next guests arrived and Harry smiled as three twins; Parvati, Padma, and Paavan. The two girls and boy were followed by their mother Priyanka. Parvati and Padma curtsied before kissed Harry's cheeks simultaneously. Paavan bowed gracefully before giving Harry a high five. Paavan was a big fan of pranks and loved hearing stories of what the marauders did back in school. Priyanka always scoulded her son with a smile for encouraging the old mutt in trips down memory lane. She remembered the prank he and James pulled on her and her friends back in school. They had somehow able to change her shampoo so that it would dye their hair bright red and gold. It nearly took a week for her gorgeous black hair to fully return. Then again James and Sirius needed extra cushioning charms for nearly a week after she tagged them with several stinging hexes. The girls were dressed fashionably in form fitting clothing but nothing extremely revealing. Harry pointed out the path that led down to the beach.
His best friend in the world Neville Longbottom arrived with his godmother Alice. Harry wished he had a pair of sunglasses on. Alice Longbottom was a knockout. Before she married Frank Longbottom, she was Alice Makkonen. She is the daughter to the former Finnish minister of Magic. Magnus Makkonen was good friends with Addison and Augusta Longbottom. The two families often vacationed together. Alice and Frank were married shortly they both finished their schooling. Frank was killed defending his family from the invasion led by Bellatrix, Rodolphus and Rastiban LeStrange along with Barty Crouch Jr.
Neville and his mother greeted Harry and Remus. Harry and Neville shook hands while Alice hugged her godson. Both wished Harry a happy birthday. Neville and Harry were born mere hours apart in the same room at St. Mungo's. Neville and Harry alternated celebrating their birthdays. This year it was Harry's turn to host the big birthday bash. Once again Harry pointed out the path down to the beach. He knew of two more families that had yet to come. The Greengrasses and The Delacours. Daphne and Fleur knew of each other but they were not on the best of terms. Both made rounds in both the French and English circles of High Society. They could be civil but sparks could easily fly between them if the conditions were just right.
Two platinum blonde beauties emerged from the house. Twelve year old Fleur Delacour and her mother made their way over to the birthday boy. Neither Fleur nor her mother decided on following the optional dress code. Two perfect pairs of bouncing breasts were heading his direction It took all of Harry's limited will power to not savagely ogle Fleur and her mother.
The young veela wrapped Harry up into her arms. "Arry… eet az beeen too long. Only zeeing you twize a year eez not enough." Fleur peppered Harry's neck with her incredibly soft lips. "Zere is zompting diffverent about zoo but I annot put my finger on eet. You feel more balanced zomehow." Fleur heard her mother said that it was rude of Fleur to hog all of Harry's time. Fleur pouted but relented and let go of Harry. She missed summer playing with Harry. They would adventure through the woods surrounding either of their homes. Two knights seeking fame and fortune battling against wicked dragons and savage hordes. Harry looked down and saw a wet spot on his swim trunks. Was Fleur always in a state of arousal or was it just him that brought her to that state so easily.
The last of his friends exited Aunt Andie's house. Daphne Greengrass only a week older than Harry strutted her way over to Harry. He thought that she was making her way down the runway of a famous Paris fashion house during fashion week. Daphne matched her silver sunglasses with her silver swimsuit. She wasn't a busty blonde bombshell but Daphne's angelic face and piercing blue eyes melted Harry's heart every time she looked his way. He thought back to the first time her mother brought young Daphne over to her to play. She bossed Harry around all day long.
"Well… well… well… if it isn't the birthday boy. You are lucky I didn't have anything on my schedule Mr. Potter. My time is extremely precious. You are cute enough with those green eyes to keep my interest for more than a minute." Harry shook his head as she teased him one again. Daphne's silver swimsuit clung to her body a bit too much. He could easily make out the lips of her labia hiding just beneath the thin material of her suit.
"Daphne, you are only a week or two older than Harry. Quit lording it Harry. You weren't this lucky to have the most perfect weather on your birthday. Nor did you invite Harry. I know you wanted a very small party with only Tracy being there. I think you are missing out on making friends. Harry here has done it right. What girl could refuse a perfect day at the beach being waited on by a good looking young man with gorgeous emerald eyes." Olivia laughed when Harry realized she started to tease him too.
Harry hoped that Daphne followed after her beautiful mother. While Daphne chose to were silver, Olivia sported a bright red bikini that hugged her motherly curves perfectly. The Greengrasses were joined by Auntie Andie, uncle Remus and his mum. The sextet walked down the path to the private beach. While many of Harry's friends and their parents arrived wearing clothing, that changed when they reached the beach. There was not a sign of any sort of fabric in sight on any of the women and girls. Tan lines were considered unsightly. Harry felt a warm feeling coming in from his bond. He looked over to the cabana. He saw Dora lounging out on the large circular day bed and without a stitch of clothing on.
Harry walked over to the daybed and plopped himself down next to Dora. She couldn't resist basking in his presence as she wrapped him up in her arms. She whispered Happy Birthday to him again and kissed his neck. She sneakily waved her wand and vanished his swim trunks. She didn't touch him but she just admired her mate's sizable appendage. It was a truly a work of art. There was a moment of doubt that wormed its way into her mind. Harry had just turned eleven. She was seventeen and a full blown adult in the eyes of the magical world. She had tears streaming down as she leapt up from the day bed and took off running back up towards the house.
Harry quite surprised that Dora got up and dashed away. He wasn't the only one who noticed. He was about to chase after her when he saw Andie making her way back up the path. He tried to reach out to Dora through their bond but Harry got nothing in return. Lily made her way over to her son.
"Harry? Why did Dora just get up and run back into the house?" Lily asked.
"I'm stumped mum. I came over to snuggle next to her. She vanishes my trunks and moments later she books it back to the house." Harry sat up on the day bed as his mother sat down next to him.
"Hmm hopefully Andie can sort her out but I have a feeling something deep inside her has finally risen to the surface. It's something that we should have discussed with you before everything happened between you and Dora. Harry, most of the world would consider our family monstrous. I mean I let Sirius have his way with me when he is in his animagus form. I have a feeling that Dora is feeling horrid about the age difference between you both. She is an adult Harry. You may be her mate but society deems the love between you both abhorrent. Magic doesn't but the world does. I am not sure what you both should do. There hasn't been any known bonding between someone so young. We are in uncharted waters. I think an open family discussion is needed later on back at home. However Harry right now, you should spend the rest of the day with your friends. Okay hun?" Lily tried to put on a brave face for her son.
Harry made his way down to where the rest of his friends had set up their beach towels. He looked out at the water and knew the tide was starting to come in. He looked back up at his mum. She had walked over to storage hut. She must have saw the same condition as he did. She reemerged from the hut wearing a skin tight dark red wetsuit. Lily carried out a surfboard. Andie kept several in that hut after learning how to surf on a trip to Hawaii for her honeymoon. Harry could feel several sets of eyes on him as he made his way over to the storage hut.
Inside the hut, Harry saw his royal blue wetsuit hanging on the rack next to his board. He and his mum learned to surf last summer when they visited the Black's private island in the Caribbean. He struggled to pull his suit on but it would keep his torso and groin areas warm. His mother had also enhanced their suits with a few runes she stitched into the fabric which kept his body warm longer. He grabbed his board and made his way back down to the water. He had to ignore every set of eyes on him as he made his way to the water. He made sure the leash cuff was secured to his ankle before he ran into the cool water.
Harry slid onto his board and paddled out to where his mother was waiting for him. He looked over at his mum. Her lone auburn mane shone in the noon time sun as she smiled when she saw harry paddling over to her. She looked over her shoulder and saw a small wave coming into shore. She laid down onto her board and started paddling towards shore. The wave came up behind but Lily was ready for it. She quickly popped up to her feet. This was the first time she had surfed this year but Lily was able to quickly find her balance and easily rode the small wave towards the shore. These weren't monster waves native to the north shore of Oahu.
Lily was beaming ear to ear as she rode the wave as far as she could. There was no better feeling than catching and riding a wave no matter how big or small. She looked down and saw her nipples had hardened up nicely. She hopped back down onto her board before she turned around and paddled back out to the break. She saw Harry eying up the next wave. His body was perfectly balanced. Lily was somewhat top heavy. Harry also had incredibly fast reflexes. He could pop up almost twice as fast as Lily could. She blinked once and Harry was already up and riding the next wave in towards the shoreline. Their antics had caused a stir every party guest was watching mother and son enjoy the gorgeous day together.
Remus withdrew his wand and sent red sparks out from his wand outwards the ocean. His spell looked just like a muggle's flare gun. It was his signal to Lily that the lunch was ready. She and Harry had each caught five waves. Harry caught the last one and it was the biggest wave of the afternoon. Lily paddled back in right before Harry did. His friends surrounded him and sang his praise. Every one of his female friends gave him a kiss on the cheek while Neville and Paavan gave Harry high fives. Lily told everyone that lunch was ready up in the large beach side cabana.
Andie gingerly made her way up the stairs towards her daughter's bedroom. She didn't need a hearing booster charm to hear the wail coming from Dora's bedroom. The door to Dora's bedroom was slightly ajar and Andie looked through the opening without poking her head inside. She saw her daughter curled up into the fetal position under the quilt Dorea Potter knitted for her many years ago. Andie tried knocking on Dora's door to announce her presence but received no response. Andie slowly crept inside her daughter's room.
Andie sat down on the edge of Dora's bed and placed her hand on Dora's covered thigh. Her daughter nearly leapt up to the ceiling. The seventeen year old had her wand pointed between her mother's eyes with a spell teetering on the tip of her tongue. Andie was used to Dora's quick reflexes and held her hands up. Dora instantly deflated when she saw her mother sitting at the edge of her bed. Spells would have flown if anybody else had entered her room and sat down on her bed. "Mum?" Dora's tears started again in full force. Andie pulled Dora into her arms.
"Dora… I don't want to step on any one of your pretty toes but just what has happened to my bubbling bouncing baby girl? Do I have extract the Black style of revenge on a certain young birthday boy for treating you improperly?" Andie started stroking Dora's arm hoping to calm her daughter.
"You can redirect the Black family revenge back on to me mum. I am the worst form of evil ever. I have stolen the innocence of a young boy. I am essentially a pedophile." Dora sobbed into her mother's shoulder.
"To modern societies you may be seen as one. What they do not know is that you and Harry were both chosen by magic to be bonded. The unfortunate part was that you met so early. I think Harry's magic is quite potent. I think it's why your magic reacted to his. It's just a theory. There are consequences for not bonding. You both felt the mild effects of that when Lily had to call me over that morning. If you truly feel that badly why not just be friends with Harry for now until you both feel comfortable to rekindle the more physical side of your relationship. Now I think harry needs one of his best friends back by his side at his birthday party." Andie hugged her daughter once more before she stood up and made her way to back down to the party.
Dora took her time in absorbing everything her mother had said. She had forgotten about the severe consequences to not only their magic but their lives if they didn't bond. There was no other way to finalize a bond other than full on coitus. Dora bit down on her lower lip and put on her big girl thong back on. She and Harry needed to discuss it but that would be later. She found her bikini top and bottom but added a pair of very highly cut jean shorts that barely covered her ample rear. She pushed out her breasts a half cup size which pushed her bikini to its limit. Dora pinched her nipples before leaving her bedroom.
Dora reappeared down at the party where Harry had made her a plate. She smiled and thanked him for the food. She sent him some feelings warmth and appreciation through their bond. Harry smiled back at her. She whispered to him that she wanted to take a walk with him on the beach a little later. He nodded affirmatively. Lily announced that Harry would be opening his presents after lunch had concluded. Harry's face was coated with Remus's homemade barbeque sauce. Dora giggled at him as she handed him a napkin. She was tempted to lick his face clean but didn't want to flare up her lust.
The adults and Dora helped clear away the remains of a very tasty lunch while Aunt Narcissa levitated a table's worth of presents over where Harry was sitting. Several of the presents were ornately wrapped in exotic paper. Harry opened all of his birthday cards. Several were from his friends who were unable to attend his party. The first present he opened was from Parvati, Padma and Pavaan. The girls got Harry a gift certificate to Flourish & Blotts whereas Pavaan got him a signed picture of Harry's favorite quidditch player: Hamish Stigwell. The Longbottoms gifted Harry a year's supply of their family's specialty black tea which his family was quite fond of. Luna being quite the artist gifted Harry a small painting she did of her and him playing on the beach. She must have painted it from memory because it was almost exactly how he remembered their trip to the Black Private Island. The Bones gifted Harry a gift certificate to Obscurus Books.
Daphne gave Harry a hug and a light punch to his shoulder before giving him a small card. She must have magicked the card out of midair. Her swimsuit and sundress did not have any form of storage. Daphne was also a talented artist who specialized in etching magical and not. Her family ran an enchanting business. She was hoping to take over the business at some point. Inside the card, she had gifted Harry a very detailed etchings of the Black, Evans, and Potter family coats of arms. Harry gasped at Daphne's level of craftsmanship. He handed Daphne's gift to his mum who also gasped and commended Daphne's work. Harry carefully placed Daphne's etching back inside the card. He then asked his mum to place this and Luna's painting somewhere safe.
Fleur and Appoline approached Harry. The teenage veela handed Harry a silver and blue envelope. The envelope was addressed to Miss Evangeline Potter but with his home address. There was a fancy logo in the upper left hand corner of the envelope. The logo had a Golden B in the center of shield with two golden wands crossed above the B. Appoline approached Dora and handed her a very similar envelope. The elder blonde chuckled at the young metamorph who started gulping like a fish. Apolline cleared her throat and gathered the attention of everybody.
"Everyone… as some of you may know I am one of the governors for Beauxbatons. What we have gifted Harry and Dora is acceptance to our school. Lily may or may not sent out feelers about possibly sending Harry there. Many of you know that she and Headmaster Dumbledore have butted heads about Harry. She was and is adamant that he would have no hand in Harry's education. We also would accept Dora if she is willing to transfer. We recently brought on the foremost experts on metamorphamagi: Madame Kalloni Várdia will be happy to mentor both Harry and Dora. We may not be known for our quidditch but don't mess with our dueling team or our world renown swimming program." Apolline wasn't surprised to see several looks of surprise when she spoke in perfect English with only a hint of a French accent. She saw Harry's eyes sparkle when she mentioned swimming. She was pretty sure Harry and Dora would be joining Fleur in September. She was lucky she wore her special bikini which was able to hide her hard nipples and her soaking pussy. The forty year old could believe how horny the eleven year old made her. She saw her daughter rubbing her thighs together trying to fight off the same urge she was feeling.
Harry and Dora were stunned at the offers The Delacours had gifted to them. The two didn't even notice a large two tiered chocolate and vanilla cake that had appeared in front of them. Sirius sent two weak stinging hexes at Harry and Dora. The old dog barked out loud as they sent him glares but the smiles returned when Sirius pointed out the cake in front of them. There was no need for singing when there was heavenly cake to be consumed. Harry blew out his candles before Lily used one of her special charms to equally slice the cake. Her next spell plated every slice of cake. Her last spell sent the plates to every party guest. Andie was quite the baker.
Harry and Dora said goodbye to their guests and thanked them all for the gifts and for coming to his party. Dora hid her anger as Fleur gave Harry more than a peck on the cheek. Apolline nudged her daughter away from Harry. She saw lightning bolts growing in Dora's eyes. Apolline hugged Harry and thanked them both for hosting a great party. She also reminded them that those offers to Beauxbatons needed to be answered as soon as possible. Dora took Harry by the hand and led the black haired boy back down to the beach. The sun was starting to set over the western sky.
The pair walked in amiable silence for nearly the length of the beach before Dora withdrew her wand and conjured up a large royal purple blanket. She let the blanket float down to the sand. She sat down on top of the blanket and gestured for Harry to sit down next to her. Harry couldn't say no to Dora especially when she gave him her puppy eyes look. Harry sat down in front of her but leaned back into her. She opened her arms and legs to pull him in as close as possible. Now he felt her breasts pressed up against his back.
"I suppose you'd like an explanation for my outburst earlier today." Dora said as she gently rubbed his shoulders.
"Mum pulled me aside and gave me her thoughts about what you might be going through. I was worried when I couldn't feel you at all through our special connection. I would like to hear what you had going on." Harry said as he rubbed his back against her breasts.
"Harry stop that. As much as me and my girls love the attention… that's kinda what I want to talk about. I freaked out okay. We bonded when you were ten years old. I feel like I stole your innocence. Society would have me arrested and probably thrown into Azkaban if anyone found out. It was a thought in the back of my mind until it wiggled itself free and took over my mind earlier today. Harry, you mean the world to me. I don't want to lose you but due to the bond I don't think that's possible. I don't want you to hate me." Dora hugged Harry tightly.
Harry could feel Dora's tears on his shoulder. He didn't feel like she stole anything from him. He felt that he gained something unbelievably and indescribably good. He just buried himself against her basking in her warmth. "If what I've read about many of the fanatical pureblood patriarchs is true then they should all be locked away in Azkaban. Just look at your mum's sister Aunt Bellatrix. She was sold to the LeStrange family. They and their master turned her into the sadistic bitch she is today. Even Aunt Cissa's husband is rumored to have done heinous things. Nothing that could be proven in front of the Wizengamot. What we should care about is what we think about each other. I'm new to these ideas of love and partnership. I think we were forced to jump into the deep end of our relationship. Let's just take this slower from now on." Harry took Dora's hand and brought her hand up to his lips. He held her hand up to his lips and softly kissed each one of her knuckles.
"You are right Harry. It only matters what we think. I think taking it slow for some time is a great idea. I think I want to get out of England for the foreseeable future. I'm only seventeen and I can see the future in magical Britain is getting bleaker. I cannot tell you what to do but I am accepting Madame Delacour's offer. The chance to work with Madame Várdia is an opportunity that only comes once in a millennium. I think It would be wise for you to be tutored by her. You are a rare form of metamorph. You also don't want to go swimming in the Black lake. It's near freezing in early September. I've never come across an indoor heated pool in or near the school. Beauxbatons has produced several gold medal swimmers. Collete Bruneau is one of France's most famous swimmers. She is also an alumnus of Beauxbatons. I think being in the south of France would be milder even in the middle of winter versus the north of Scotland." Dora shivered as the last of the summer sun set below the western skyline. "Come on lover boy… either keep me warm or let's go back inside." Dora said before she gently nudged Harry off of her body.
Dora and Harry stood back up before she vanished the blanket away. She draped her arm around his shoulders as they walked back up to the house. Both smiling once again.