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Chapter 1
Astoria Greengrass just floo'ed back to her family home after spending the day with a friend. It had been a while since she was able to go out and spend time in public without having to look over her shoulder.
When the Dark Lord made his return, obviously it changed things in magical Britain. It no longer became safe for people to go to Diagon Alley and spend the day having fun whether they were a teenager or an adult. It didn't even matter if you were pureblood or muggleborn. The Dark Lord would kill a pureblood just as quickly as he would anyone else. Once he returned, dark times quickly followed. The Greengrass family hunkered down and stopped going out, throwing parties, or anything else that they were used to doing. It was simply too dangerous. They weren't considered enemies of the Dark Lord, but they weren't allies either. In truth, neither side fully trusted them which made things even more dangerous for their family. So they did the best that they could. They stopped talking to most people and simply stayed on their property whenever possible. It wasn't a fun or happy time for them, but what else could they do?
Things eventually took a turn for the better, however. It was all thanks to Harry Potter. They weren't exactly sure how, but he had defeated the Dark Lord permanently and was even an integral part in the round-up of Voldemort's followers. There was only a handful left that had escaped prosecution. They were on the run with massive bounties on their heads. Since then, things had gotten much better for the Greengrasses'. They were able to go out and become members of society again. Astoria was happy that she would get to hang out with her friends and do the things that teenagers typically would do. Even her socially awkward sister, Daphne, was pleased with how things had turned out.
It had been a few months since the Dark Lord's downfall, and her family had spent that time getting back into the flow of things and shoring up the family business. It had taken a severe hit during Voldemort's second rise to power. Thankfully, things were looking up for their business. It was back on track and was even doing well enough that her parents thought that it was a good time to go on a long vacation. Her mother and father had left about a week ago and planned to spend the summer in Italy. They had asked if she and Daphne wanted to go, but both declined. Daphne didn't care about seeing the world, and Astoria wanted to spend the summer with her friends. Daphne would be in her final year of school, and Astoria was two years behind her. Since she was older, Daphne would be in charge during their parents' long trip. Astoria was glad that Daphne didn't care about what she did, only that she kept herself safe. She was incredibly excited that this summer would be her first taste of what adulthood was like. She could come and go as she pleased … within reason, of course.
She had spent her day with a fellow female Slytherin in Diagon Alley before going back to her house and trying out new makeup and clothes. Unfortunately, she had to leave a few hours early because her friend's parents decided to go visit her family at the last minute. She reluctantly packed up her purchases and made her way home. All in all, it was a fun day for her.
As she stepped out of her fireplace, she immediately heard what she thought were squeals of pain. Quietly placing her shopping bag down, she pulled out her wand and tapped the tip against the top of her head. It felt as if an egg was cracked on her as the Disillusionment Charm took effect. While her charmwork wasn't the best, she was able to cast a decent Disillusionment Charm on herself. Silencing her feet, she held her wand at the ready. She thought that maybe an at-large Death Eater had broken into her house and was hurting her sister. If so, she'd make them pay. What other explanation could there possibly be?
She crept closer to the family living room and peeked around the corner. What she saw made her nearly drop her wand. Daphne was completely nude with an equally naked Harry Potter pressed against her back. Daphne had her hand behind her and was threading her fingers through Potter's hair while Potter squeezed her slim waist with both hands.
She couldn't believe the look of pure lust and bliss on the beautiful face of her sister. She had never seen her look like that before. Daphne didn't like being around people and hated being around boys most of all. Now here she was, with Harry Potter of all people thrusting against her from behind. Astoria blushed fiercely when she saw the size of Potter's cock. It appeared that he was fucking Daphne's thighs. Judging by how much of his shaft was popping out from between Daphne's smooth, sexy thighs, Astoria calculated that it must have been around ten inches in length, at least.
With every push of his hips, Daphne's face lit up in pleasure. Astoria could see streaks of arousal staining the inside of Daphne's thighs even as more beads continued to roll down in their wake. Her eyes, however, seemed to continually go back to Potter's cock. The length and girth fascinated her and even made her pussy damp as she stared at it. Astoria could see his thick shaft forcing Daphne's delicate, hairless lips apart with each thrust. The head of his mighty cock would bump into her clit before bursting through. Daphne's little pussy must have been incredibly wet because Potter's cock was absolutely glistening with her juices.
The speed in which he was thrusting into her was causing Daphne's perky, small C-cup tits to jiggle wildly. She watched as one hand left Daphne's waist and slid up her belly. His strong hand cupped Daphne's lovely breast and he gave it a squeeze as she squealed and spasmed against him. Astoria shuddered when his fingers squeezed the tip of her light pink nipple and gave it a gentle pull. Daphne's moan was a sound that Astoria thought that no one would ever hear.
Potter let go of her breast and his hand lowered down her body until his fingers rested against Daphne's hard, throbbing clit. At this point, Astoria would pretend that she wasn't turned on. Her panties were completely soaked, and her tight, little pussy was tingling badly. All she could do was press her thighs together and discreetly rub them together to try and relieve some of the sexual pressure that she was feeling. She watched as Potter began moving his fingers in a circular pattern as he massaged Daphne's damp clit. He was nipping at her slender neck as Daphne's body began to shake wildly. Astoria could see that she was in the middle of having a spectacular orgasm.
"Who's my little whore?" she heard Potter ask. Astoria's eyes widened comically. She could never imagine anyone having the balls to talk to her sister that way. She was equally surprised when Daphne cried out in pleasure and a torrent of pussy juice began to pour down her gorgeous legs. The sounds of her thighs being fucked became louder and wetter as Daphne coated his cock in wetness. She was spasming so bad that she collapsed onto the ground. That was when Astoria finally got her first look at the entirety of Harry's cock.
Her breath hitched when she saw the sheer size of the monster that was hanging between his legs. It was so long and thick and completely drenched in the juices of her sister. She could literally see drops of Daphne's arousal dripping off the tips of his cock. Astoria's pussy puckered tightly as she felt an incredible naughty sensation deep in her lower belly. Unable to control her actions, she reached into her robe and into her panties. Her small hand slid over her perfectly smooth mound and onto her rock-hard clit. She tried her best to keep from making any noises as her fingers began to dance over the hardened nub. Astoria kept her eyes on Potter as he scooped Daphne up into his arms and held her tightly against his chest. Daphne's head was resting on his broad shoulder as her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his waist. Harry began to walk toward one of their couches, his beastly cock bouncing with every step. Daphne mewled sexily every time that his bouncing cock would slap against her sloppy, wet pussy.
Harry carried her while sitting down on the couch. Just as his back hit the couch, Daphne reached behind her and took his cock in hand. Rubbing the head against her slit, Daphne placed the tip against her opening and slowly sank down on him. Both of them moaned as she took him to the hilt. Once she was sitting on his balls, she leaned down and kissed him with such passion that it surprised Astoria. While she was kissing him, her hips began to slowly bounce up and down. Astoria moved into the room quietly and got into a better position to see. From where she was now, she could clearly see the penetration of her sister's wet cunt. She could see her pale, hairless lips stretch around Potter's massive girth, and she could see that her pussy would push in when she dropped down and it would grip his cock tightly and stretch outward when Daphne lifted up. Daphne must be incredibly tight, she thought as she sank two fingers into her horny, little twat. The smell of both hers and Daphne's wet pussies was making her head spin.
Astoria silently sat down on a chair opposite them and silently opened her robes. Spreading her legs, she began to finger-fuck herself harder than she ever had before. She kept her eyes glued to the area where Harry and Daphne were connected. Daphne's ass was bouncing hard on his cock while Harry helped her by kneading her bare cheeks. Every so often, Daphne's cheeks were spread open and Astoria would see her little, puckered hole while her pussy was getting stuffed with cock.
"It's sooooo good, Harry!" Daphne mewled, grinding herself on his cock as he squeezed her shapely cheeks. When she started bouncing again, Astoria saw that Harry's cock was streaked in white cream. Every time that his cock fully entered her sister, it would come out caked in her cum. Daphne's toes were beginning to curl as her body shook harder and harder. Breaking the kiss, Daphne arched her back and pressed her hard, pink nipple against his lips. Harry happily took the hard pebble into his mouth and began sucking on it. Daphne's eyes widened as her body bucked wildly.
"CUMMING!" she cried out in a shaky voice. Her nipple was wrenched from his lips as her body thrashed around. Harry was forced to wrap his arms around her slim waist to keep her from falling off. Astoria could see that his hips continued to move while Daphne was experiencing her orgasm. Finally, Daphne fell off of his cock and onto the floor between his legs. Harry stood up while stroking his fat cock.
Seeing what he was doing, Daphne got to her knees and tilted her head up. Closing her eyes, Daphne waited patiently until Harry grunted and a healthy rope of thick, white cum spurted out and hit her forehead, leaving a trail of cum across her face. Another glob hit her nose and then another hit her lips. Astoria watched in shock as Daphne opened her mouth and took another spurt of cum down her throat. She guzzled his cum as he continued to paint her pretty face white. Once he was drained, he sighed happily and sat back on the couch. Daphne slithered between his legs and began sucking her juices off of his cock. Blushing fiercely, Astoria sneaked out and went to her bedroom after grabbing her bag. Jumping on her bed, she removed her clothes and masturbated until she cummed as hard as she ever had. She laid there breathing heavily and wondering how she could convince Daphne to share Harry with her.
