Warnings: Underage Sex, Dom/sub, Male Dom, Bestiality.
Chapter Twenty-Four!
30th of October 1994
Harry was walking through the Forbidden Forest, it had been a few hours since Beauxbatons and Durmstrang had arrived at Hogwarts and the Goblet of Fire was lit aflame so people could put their names in it should they want to enter the ancient and highly dangerous tournament. It had also been a few hours since he brought Hermione into the Forbidden Forest where he fucked her until she couldn't walk straight. Even after he ordered her back to the castle to rest he hadn't been satisfied, he was still horny as hell. He couldn't believe it, he'd already tired out the Crimson Vixens and Hermione, all in a single day, and he still felt like it hadn't put a dent in his cravings. His problem was getting out of hand, he really needed to see Madam Pomfrey in the morning, as he didn't think he could handle them much longer as he was starting to worry that he would end up hurting himself or the girls. He already had to force himself to stop when he saw Hermione was actually forcing herself to stay conscious and continue before he'd let her rest and then ordered her inside. Still antsy, he'd transformed himself into his wolf form and took a walk around the forest for a while. He was hoping to get in a few fights and get rid of the extra energy that he had, or at the very least find something similar enough to his available forms to fuck. As long as it was female and a similar shape he didn't care, he really needed to see Madam Pomfrey…
With that thought running thought his mind he morphed into his wolf form and flew around the forest, occasionally diving bombing into a shadow and emerging somewhere else, looking for something to fight, something strong and magical. As he was travelling about he felt somewhat calmer then he had in a long while. Although he still felt horny and on edge, it was less powerful then when he was in his human form. He felt strange thinking like that, but Harry had realized that human wasn't his true form anymore, as he wasn't truly comfortable being human all the time. None of his forms felt right, the only one that almost felt right was his dragon form. Harry had to shake his head at that thought, not knowing why he would think such a thing. The thoughts were pushed to the back of his mind however as he was flying about, he realizing that this was the first time, since he'd gotten back to Hogwarts, that he'd morphed into his Shadow Wolf form.
Since being at Hogwarts he'd spent most of his time as a Kneazle, be it in his hybrid or full cat form, fucking Hermione, Minerva and other cats he came across. As for his Owl form, he spent a few nights a week in it flying with his first friend Hedwig. He didn't fuck her, and to be honest, whilst transformed he hadn't felt the need to, the attraction just wasn't there. As for his Unicorn form, he'd only recently gained a mastery of it and spent some time in it to train so that he could fight Bane, and that was generally it. He suspected that he would be spending more time in this form so that he could fuck Sara and her mother. He would also be learning to master his Unicorn hybrid form, something he didn't think he needed to do for his Owl form, due to the fact that there was no need for it.
As for his Dragon form, he hadn't yet mastered it fully, so he wasn't able to spend a lot of time in it. But when he had, Harry suspected that he wouldn't spend much time in it, apart from fucking the Vixens to make sure they knew who was in control, he didn't see a reason to be in this form, even though he felt more normal in it than any other form. Although he'd spent some time as a wolf during the summer, learning to control his skills, since he got back to Hogwarts with all the things that had been happening, and with the fucking he was doing, he had no reason to be in this form. None of his pets or mates were canines, so there was little need. He was only in it now because he wanted a good fight with a stronger animal than his Kneazle form could handle.
Now that he was in it however, he started to think about why he didn't feel as horny as he did in his human form. As he was thinking about this, he felt his inner-wolf was looking for something, and it wasn't a fight. Harry almost laughed when he realized a possible reason as to why he'd been so horny; his wolf side was angry that a feline was getting a lot of action and he, the Royal Shadow Wolf, wasn't getting any. His forms all had mates of their own - or in the owl's case a friend - and it didn't sit well with the wolf; the insane level his libido had reached was its way of trying to tell him this. But up 'til now he hadn't realized the relief he felt while in the Shadow Wolf form, because he'd rarely used it. But now that he did, it was like the pieces fell into place; he needed to find a canine mate, or several, considering his currently aroused state.
Over the next few hours Harry flew all over of the forest looking for a fight, and for some female wolves to fuck. During the time he got into a fight with a few bears and a few 'small' Acromantula, but he wasn't able to find any female wolves that his inner wolf liked. Oh he found some, but he suddenly realized that he was experiencing a problem he never thought he'd ever have; he couldn't get turned on. He'd dominated and mounted one of the female wolves but his cock refused to leave its pouch. That had been… rather humiliating actually. His inner-wolf was picky, apparently, and he wanted the best. The feline got the bookish girl that was utterly devoted to him and the Professor that was unexpectedly kinky, and it wanted something just as good.
Harry cursed a part of himself for quite a while after that embarrassing incident, as foolish as such an act was, and decided to backtrack thought the forest. His luck changed however as he flew over an area he'd been in before found something interesting; two elemental wolves that he hadn't seen in the forest before. Their existence wasn't the only strange thing about them; they were ice and fire wolves, typically creatures that attacked each other without thought, and yet they were acting friendly, playing with each other, like they were siblings or pack mates at least. It wasn't entirely impossible their mother was a normal wolf and their respective fathers had been two different magical wolves that took a liking to the same female, it just seemed unlikely. Then again, he was Harry Potter, and 'normal' was a term that was pretty foreign to him.
Either way, his inner-wolf was pleased, and it's interested spiked. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts that the libido was his inner-wolf's fault, the buckling pressure of his carnal desires returned full force. His inner-wolf noted the females were powerful and fully ready for mating, Harry just wanted to get rid of the maddening pressure in his loins. Consensus achieved, Harry flew down and landed on the opposite side of the clearing as the other two wolves. They tensed, either hearing him, smelling his scent, or simply sensing him, Harry didn't know but both she-wolves dove off each other and stood side to side, hair raised and lips curled back, twin growls reaching his ears. Harry shivered at the sound, and not in fear; he was going to enjoy every part of his. From what he read elemental wolves would have the potential mates fight them to prove they were worthy and powerful enough before submitting to them, with any male who lost being discarded as too weak to breed.
Harry, was anything but weak, and he would show both of his opponents this fact with vigour. With nary a twitch a line of solid shadow spikes suddenly started erupting out of the ground, forking halfway to them, splitting into two trails aimed to impale them both. Both she-wolves dove to the side and launched their counter attack. A retaliatory wave of ice spikes headed towards him followed closely by a widely spread wave of fire. Harry dove to the side at the last second to avoid being impaled by the ice and crouched low as he came to a stop, two thin walls of shadow raising out of the ground in a wedge shape. The wave of fire passing by him harmlessly; diverted away from him on either side.
Keeping the shadow construct up Harry jumped sideways. The second he knew where the she-wolves were he hurled each half of the wedge at them. They missed, but he did notice the Fire Wolf was less agile than the Ice Wolf and was forced to make an energy consuming fire wall to stop the speeding shadow blade.
The three wolves stood their ground, both sides staring the other down as the fight took a pause. Harry felt amazing! His inner-wolf was either a battle maniac or he'd been fighting superior opponents so much he'd never gotten into a good, fairly even fight and had never been able to discover his own battle mania. Whatever the case, he was having the time of his life. Throwing his head back he howled, his wings flaring as the shadows nearby shuddered, as if the very element of Shadow was eager to be used.
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Harry's wings beat again, his left screaming with pain but still somehow working, as he circled the two she-wolves. Both were on their last legs, their bodies shaking with exhaustion, or at least lack of magic, being used up from hurling ice and fire bolts at him. They were powerful, but their stamina and energy reserves were dwarfed by his own. For once Harry's libido was coming in handy for something other than the obvious; his whole being focused on beating the two bitches and claiming them.
His eyes narrowed as he saw both females stand side by side and, despite their shaky legs, standing tall and resolute, gathering their remaining energy for one last attack. Both females howled, their cries synchronizing as their magic swirled around the duo. Razor sharp ice shards in sub zero temperature wind and a wave of white hot fire merged together; paradoxically refusing to cancel each other out as they helixed around one another at blistering speeds before shooting towards him.
Harry reacted without thinking and back flipped in the air, a whine emerging from his throat as his left wing finally gave out, a horrible tearing sound emanating from it as the muscles nearest his shoulder tore. When he flew a shadowy trail was left behind in his wake, it was sheer luck that he was able to free fall into his own trail and use Shadow Step, dodging a combined elemental barrage that would have severely injured, if not outright killed him. The amount of power behind the combo attack was truly awe inspiring.
It was all wasted effort though as Harry was deposited, completely unharmed from the attack, out of the shadow of a nearby tree less than a few yards from both of his opponents.
Neither of the she-wolves noticed, Ice was still standing, barely, swaying heavily, but Fire was laying on her belly panting heavily. Despite Ice's ability to stand, as tenuous as it was, they were both completely spent. Fire yelped weakly as the shadow of the weeds she was laying in wrapped around her, pinning her to the ground. Ice turned around almost drunkenly, only to whimper as she caught sight of the wild Shadow Wolf trying, and succeeding, to dominate and mate both of them. Aside from the lucky shot her sister had gotten, scoring a decent sized gash on the base of his left wing, which was now hanging limply at his side, the tip dragging on the ground, he was unharmed, and still going, whereas she and her sister were unharmed, but spent of every scrap of energy. Ice looked at her sister; tendrils of solid darkness were keeping her on her belly, and her lack of energy meant there was no way she could fight her way free.
Ice felt a surge of defiance course through her as she tried to glare at the Shadow Wolf, but failed due to lack of even enough energy to do that as she built up every scrap she could. With a deep growl she compressed the energy again and again in the back of her throat. She collapsed onto her belly as every bit of energy she had left was added to the attack. When the Shadow Wolf was close enough that her bleary vision could see him she launched it, howling in defiance as a lance, freezing the very air itself with its intensity, hurtled towards him. One of Ice's eyes closed, the other drooping as she fought to remain conscious to see what happened next.
Harry tensed and took a shocked step back as the lance screamed towards him. Thinking fast he focused as much magic as he could quickly into a shadow construct. He didn't know if his ploy worked, as the second the lance came into contact with his construct it threw up a good deal of dirt from the shockwave.
Ice fought even harder as she tried to see past the smokescreen of dirt. It finally cleared, and she felt her last scrap of hope at winning the fight die as she saw her last attack grasped in some sort of claw made of shadow sprouting from the ground, the tip not a full three inches in front of her soon-to-be Mate's forehead. She passed out, unknowingly mimicking her sister, who went through a similar series of emotions from her trapped position as she saw their failure.
Harry commanded his magic to absorb the lance of ice. He didn't know if it would work, but he'd used several times more magic then needed to form the claw, haemorrhaging magic in his haste to form the defence, and he was going to need the boost soon. Shockingly, it worked, and the steaming lance of ice shrunk steadily smaller as Harry felt his reserves filling back up minutely.
Out of breath, he looked at the two unconscious elemental she-wolves, this was one of his hardest fights he had since he became an Animagus and he liked it. He hadn't had this much fun in a while, if it wasn't for the fact he needed some rest before he could continue, he would be more than happy to fuck these bitches. For now, he had to use the remainder of the power that he had to drag the she-wolves into a nearby cave that he'd seen while flying and rest up.
o0OoO0o
About two hours later Harry awoke, standing and stretching with a yawn, he smiled mentally as he saw that the two elemental she-wolves were now conscious. They were both still bound to the floor of the cave, similar to how he'd bound Fire shortly before she passed out, only even more tightly as there was more shadow inside the cave at his disposal and he was glad to see that they hadn't freed themselves, otherwise they might have attacked him whilst he was resting. Looking at them he decided which one to take first. Eventually he decided since Ice had been more assertive in their play - lasting the longest - she was the leader of their duo, so he assumed that she would be the dominate one of the two. Seeing her dominant sister mounted would also make breaking Fire in easier.
Moving forwards he circled around so he was in front of Ice. He raised himself to his full height and growled as he released his binds on her. Ice cursed to herself, she'd been so caught up in trying to free herself from the shadow binds that she hadn't noticed the male wolf reappear in front of her. His warning growl caused her to still, his body was held high and the heckles on his back raised, she'd seen enough wolf behaviour to know what to do. Magically drained, with her sister still bound behind her, she couldn't risk another fight, so she rolled onto her back; submitting to the male.
Harry stopped his growling as Ice submitted and sniffed at her pussy, she smelt fertile, just as his inner-wolf had known. She was too tense at the moment to mate, so he laid beside her, placing himself between her and her sister, licking her scars and wounds. She didn't have many of the former, and only a dozen of the latter from where his attacks had nicked her. Ice laid there allowing the male wolf to slowly groom her without fuss and sighed in pleasure as his tongue slowly soothed her wounds. With each lick she moved her posture to be less and less submissive until she was laying on her front, feet under her. As he paused she stood, wanting to check on her sister but in that instant he pounced and mounted her.
She stood frozen feeling his strong forelegs wrap around her rear and then shuddered as the tip of his cock entered her. Harry grinned in triumph as the bitch under him accepted the mating, he was horny as hell thanks to his inner-wolf and was planning on taking every ounce of the pressure he was feeling out on both bitches. Fucking himself into her he could feel his dick start to swell, it was a weird if pleasant sensation, with each thrust of his hips his cock expanded and grew.
Ice shudder as the wolf behind her pounded into her pussy desperately. When he'd first entered her his cock had been slender and caused her to feel barely anything at all. But in the following minutes it'd grown to fully stretch her pussy, and then grew some more, his thrusts still going at a speed that would made a jack rabbit envious. His cock now fully erect, Harry experienced another first as a knot at the base of his dick started to expand. It was becoming more difficult to fuck his cock in and out, as with each thrust the bitch under him shuddered and her pussy contracted around the rapidly expanding knot. It was a very pleasant sensation, the knot was hyper-sensitive, probably an added incentive to force it into his bitch.
Whining and whimpering as he hammered his dick into her now sloppy cunt, Ice shuddered in orgasm under him, being fucked when he was fully erect had been good but as his huge knot expanded inside her pussy she came again and again; it getting harder and harder to tell when one orgasm ended and the next began. Her pussy was slowly constricting around his knot, getting tighter and tighter, forcing it deeper into her and allowing him less room to move his dick until she felt the tip press though her cervix. She whined and then howled with him as the first splashes of cum entered her womb. He stilled above her, head to the side to her as his tongue lolled out as he pumped his seed into her.
Harry howled in release as he emptied his balls into the bitch beneath him, her pussy contracted around him, coaxing copious amounts of seed from his balls as his hips worked furiously to thrust inside her, despite the knot being clamped so hard by her walls it made such a task near impossible. Around twenty seconds later he'd finished emptying himself. He noticed his dick was still swelled within the she-wolf so he dismount from her and turned so they were bum to bum, as he'd seen stray dogs do, and waited for his knot to shrink. Five minutes of waiting and he tested again where they were joined, so far the knot hadn't gone down any and as he pulled trying to free himself, he heard Ice whimper and growl behind him. He could feel the tug on his dick and stopped pulling on to groan in surprise as he started to cum again, his big balls once more contracting, sending his seed into his knotted bitch.
Ice panted, she'd been in a hazy bliss for the last thirty minutes. Knotted to the male wolf, every time he tugged, trying to free himself, he sent a wave of pleasure though her body. She couldn't believe how much he'd cum into her, the amount never diminishing despite repeated orgasms. Whilst being tied to her he'd pumped his seed deep within her four times now. Each time she felt the splash of his hot cum her pussy had convulsed around his cock, sending pleasure shooting up her spine and into her brain. The knot had been begun shrinking the last time he had cum, and as the minutes passed his dick could move more and more until finally, as she whimpered in loss, he pulled it free with an audible pop.
Harry collapsed onto the ground, panting. That had taken more out of him than he thought it would. He watched as the she-wolf came and sat next to him, ignoring her sister. She lapped at her gaping cunt, cleaning all his cum from it, before burying her head into his crotch to lick and clean his still hard cock and knot. He laid there allowing her to clean him as his cock shrunk back into his sheath. Once she was done, he started to lick her neck, causing her to relax again. And then to Ice's shock and surprise, Harry bit into her neck, marking her as his. She whimpered at the pain and the knowledge of what it meant, but she was too tired to do anything but lay there next to him, waiting to see what he would do next.
Harry laid there for a few minutes watching Ice sprawled before him, watching him as he recovered. Feeling refreshed enough he looked at the fire wolf and would have grinned if he was able; it was a matter of pride now, he'd captured two bitches and he'd be damned if he stopped before both of them were properly claimed and broken in. As Harry got closer to Fire, he heard a sound coming from Ice, warning him not to go near to her pack member. He snorted, not looking back. A yelp from behind him told him his shadow bindings were back on place, reminding Ice who the Alpha was; and it wasn't her anymore.
As Harry's stepped closer to her Fire was frightened, this beast had just dominated her sister and it looked like he was planning to do the same to her. She tried to fight the shadow binds that were keeping her down, but with no more magic at her disposal to burn them she was left with physical effort alone, and that wasn't near enough to break his power. No how much she struggled she wasn't able to get free. The second the binds fell and she was free she tried to jump away, far too panicked to care about anything but her own escape, but she wasn't near fast enough and she grunted as she felt the Shadow Wolf pounce on her. The mating was just as intense as the one she witnessed minutes prior, but her body couldn't handle it as well as her slightly older sister and she passed out when the male's cock finally shrunk and slipped out of her. The oddly satisfying popping sound the last noise she heard, not finding the bite mark on her neck until she awoke, alone in the cave with her sister.
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Unknown to Harry as he left his two new Mates the she-wolves started to transform into two naked girls; Daphne Greengrass and her sister Astoria. Daphne was a well built girl, long golden blonde hair that reached the small of her back and modest C-cup breasts while her sister had shorter, dirty blonde, almost golden brown hair that reached just passed her shoulders with B-cup breasts. Both of them were exceptionally pretty, if not outright beautiful in an aristocratic sort of way. The sisters were breathing deeply, and a bit ashamed of themselves. When they were free of their binds they could have became human again and stunned the Shadow Wolf. Maybe it was the fear that if they missed, or the stunner didn't work, that it was very possible he wouldn't care and would just use his powers to force them into an acceptable position and take them anyway, despite the change in species? Maybe it was because their inner-wolves were far too turned-on to allow them to transform? Either way, neither of them wanted to change anything about what had happened; they enjoyed it, more than either of them wanted to admit.
But now that they were alone, they could transform back into their original forms. They returned to their human selves, both naked, as they didn't like transforming with their clothes on; it felt more natural when they were wolves if they were naked. Daphne crawled over to her sister, her legs still too shaky to hold her weight and asked concerned, "How are you 'Tori?" As she healed the bite marks her sister's and her own neck.
"A bit sore Daph." Astoria replied dazedly as she rubbed her neck, although Daphne was able to stop the bleeding, it had scarred, showing that like her sister she belonged to the Shadow Wolf. She was worried what her father would say and do about it when he found out, most likely hunt down the male wolf and kill it. Her human side wouldn't mind this, but her wolf side was protective of her new mate and would likely compel her to attack her father should he try and harm him. Astoria went on to say, "What was that beast? I don't think I've seen anything like that in this forest before."
"I'm not too sure, but if I remember right from my readings about elemental wolves I think that was a Royal Shadow Wolf, the wings set it apart from the normal variety." Daphne said with awe. She'd never thought she would meet something as powerful as that before. A bit ashamed she added, "I'm sorry that I could help you back there when he was, well you know…"
"I understand sis, there's nothing you could have done anyway, he beat us at our best, you were already exhausted from the mating and he was still perfectly fine, you tried and that's what matters." Astoria assured her before she looked down and bit her lip, "As much as I hate to admit it I'm glad that you didn't succeed. Although it hurt at first, I enjoyed it a lot. I'm sorry I didn't try and help you, I probably could have transformed and wiggled an arm free to stun him or something, but I couldn't even think of resisting while he took you; my inner wolf wouldn't allow me to. It felt that it was the Shadow's right to mate with you if he wanted."
"I know what you mean," Daphne sighed, "It did hurt at first, but at the end I was feeling such pleasure the thought of stopping would have probably been met with an spear of ice being thrown at the thing that suggested it. My own inner-wolf felt that the Shadow Wolf was in the right to do what it wanted with me, no matter what, and I'm ashamed to say I would allow it too. It felt great; I didn't know it would be so good to be fucked by an animal." She hesitantly finished with, "Did… did it seem like he knew what he was doing to you? He didn't seem any older then us and yet he took us both without any mishaps."
"I know!" Astoria blurted, "I thought that was odd too. I expected his claws to dig into my back or him to miss my pussy or something, but he moved with such experience. Do you think we'll see him again?" She grinned slyly, hoping they would.
"I'm afraid we will 'Toria," Daphne answered, pretending she wasn't feeling just as interested as her sister in the next time they met Shadow. "The bite that he gave us was his mark showing other wolves that we're his Mate and shouldn't be touched. So he'll more than likely come looking for us again. It's not just a physical mark though, we're all magical creatures, and he can no doubt sense us now wherever we are. They could actually be classed as a very mild Curse Scar."
"Do you think he'll visit us in the dorm? You saw how he could jump through shadows; we both know he can get to us unless we constantly stay under some very specific wards. In addition to that, how will he react to finding two humans wearing his mark? Will he take us anyway?" Astoria wondered aloud. After such an earth shattering experience the idea… wasn't as unappealing as decorum dictated it should be.
Daphne shuddered, mirroring her sister's dirty thoughts with a similar conclusion. "I don't know. He can't get us pregnant, so he may become enraged we're not proper mate material, or may have other mates and simply see us as more… exotic mates after discovering what we are. I'm afraid I don't remember how intelligent Royal Shadow Wolves generally are."
"What are we going to do about this, are we going to tell father?" Astoria asked, worried that he would try and hurt, or more likely kill and stuff, their new Mate. "As you said he can find us at any time, so are we going to stay in our dorms?" This was definitely something she didn't like even thinking about. The shame was rapidly evaporating and she wanted to be fucked again.
"I don't know sis, I don't know," Daphne said softly, unsure what they were going to do. "Let's get back to our room and we can talk about what we're going to do. We're not that far from the edge of the forest but we're already low on energy and I don't want to be out here much longer then we have to now that it's nightfall." "Agreed." Astoria replied with a shiver. The forest was dangerous, even in wolf form, but at night was when the truly frightening things came out to hunt. The Greengrass sisters morphed one last time and padded out of the cave, walking cautiously as they made their way back towards the castle. Luckily, the two tired bitches met nothing on the way back, anything that would have threatened them had already been scared off by their new mate earlier.
o0OoO0o
As Harry walked away from the cave, for the first time in months, he felt less horny. He still wanted sex, but it was less of the 'all consuming' kind and more of the normal - by his standards - teenage lust variety. As he was walking he decided to use the forest entrance to the Chamber of Secrets to visit Medusa, Sara and Remedy before going back to his dorm to get some sleep. As he reached the forest entrance he paused as he found Medusa clearing the area of the dead Acromantula and other animals that she'd killed but didn't eat. Seeing her in her Lamia form Harry transformed back into a human so he was sure she would recognize him on sight, instead of attacking him.
When Medusa saw her Master she slithered towards him pulled Harry into a passionate kiss and a almost bone crushing hug, as had become standard for the two of them. "Greetings Master, how come that you're out here, I thought you would be with Mistress up in your dorm?"
Harry hid his wince. Wings had no real overlap due to being on his back as a wolf, but that didn't mean his broken wing wasn't sending phantom pains through his left shoulder blade. "I was with her Pet," He said slyly, "We were in the forest for a while before I sent her back to my bed. I wanted to use up some of my extra energy by getting into some fights and fucking."
"So did you get any?" Medusa asked with a seductive smirk, already guessing the answer.
"Got into a few fights, and met two elemental wolves in the forest," Harry revealed with a smile as he remembered them, "They're now part of my pack."
"That's good Master," Medusa said, "Maybe you could give them the potion that made me human. You should give your owl Hedwig a dose of the Human Animagus potion, she looks like she wouldn't mind becoming your Mate or your Pet. I know you think she isn't interested, but I'm not really attracted to the thought of having sex with another Basilisk, even if your or my previous Master could have become one, and I think she has a similar opinion. It's possible she would be more interested if she was human."
Harry blinked, he couldn't help but curse himself for forgetting about the potion that could make animals into humans, "You're right, I had forgotten all about it. I'll get right on that. Before I head inside, how's the area coming along?" He asked, gesturing towards the surrounding area that would soon house the unicorn herd.
"It's going well Master, the Acromanchula were easy enough to clear out, but I had to take my current form to get rid of some of the smaller harmful creatures. You should consider stretching the wards from the Chamber to fit over the herd's territory so they'll be safer. I have the utmost faith in Sara and Remedy, but they're only two people, and when Acromanchula attack something they usually attack in the dozens, not to mention any 'rogue' Centaur that come to try and claim either of them once word spreads of their location." Medusa explained.
Harry nodded as they made their way into the cave. "That's a good suggestion, I think I'll do that." A thought struck him as he passed into the Chamber. "Would the Human Animagus Potion work on Sara and Remedy?"
Medusa halted as she thought about his question. "They're only half animal, so just as possible the potion would work as it wouldn't. The final version of the potion had to be very powerful to turn me into what I am now, so I'm confident the potion will work." She paused before adding reassuringly, "Even if it doesn't work there will be no side-effects. Salazar was very careful about making the Potion risk-free."
Harry nodded slowly, "That's good. Thank you my little snake, I'll have to ask Sara and Remedy if they would like to take it. Where are they by the way?"
"They're looking around the boundaries that we set up for the unicorns to make sure there isn't anything that we might have missed."
"Thank you, please inform them I'll try and come and see them when I can." Harry instructed before he yawned, "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to make sure Kitten made it back to our bed." He pulled Medusa into another kiss before he ascended the stairs, heading towards Myrtle's bathroom and then his dorm room.
TO BE CONTINUED!.