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His Happy Life

Chapter 1

Harry smiled as he read his magazine. Keeping up with the multiple professional Quidditch leagues of the magical world was a pastime for him. While he didn't play much anymore, he still enjoyed listening to the matches on the Wizarding Wireless and often even going to watch the matches live. He was wealthy and famous and thus, the various teams often went out of their way to invite him. He had season tickets for at least a dozen European teams.

He was extremely happy with his lot in life, however, it didn't start out so well. After his parents' death, he was sent to live with his relatives. The Dursleys wouldn't be winning any awards for parents of the year, but at least they were able to keep him alive. Once he went to Hogwarts, his life had gotten better and worse. He finally was able to make friends and get away from the Dursleys for most of the year, which was great in his opinion. On the other hand, Harry found out that he had a madman after him. That wasn't so great.

While he enjoyed his friendship with Ron Weasley, he really cherished his friendship with Hermione Granger. Ron was a good mate to have if he wanted to waste time and have a good laugh, or even go out for a quick game of one on one Quidditch. Hermione, however, convinced him early on to study new spells so that he would have at least a fighting chance against the Dark Lord. Harry was very grateful for that. It was she that he gave a great deal of credit to when he defeated Voldemort years later. But there was something else that he was grateful to her for besides that. She convinced him to invest instead of spend.

He knew what Ron would have said. "Just buy that new broom! You can always make more money!"

That wasn't to say that he didn't splurge on occasion, but most of his gold went into investments for the future. His parents didn't leave him a fortune, but they did leave him enough to last a couple of decades without having to work. It wasn't until after he defeated Voldemort that things really took off. After that, his fame absolutely exploded. Hermione convinced him to cash in on his fame for once. Deciding to listen to her, he hired her to not only be his personal agent, but also his business manager. After having to convince her to take the job, she jumped into it headfirst. It was one of the best decisions that he ever made. She invested both of their money in both the magical and muggle worlds. Now, he didn't have to work a day in his life if he didn't want to.

However, when he decided to open a modeling agency, he insisted on being very hands-on with that company, earning him a snort and a roll of the eyes from Hermione. When he reminded her that she insisted on being there for that shirtless, muggle firemen calendar that they photographed and produced, she really didn't have much to say.

Harry took a drink of his cold beer and looked at the ad in the magazine. A gorgeous blonde was promoting the very beer brand that he was drinking. In fact, the beer company had given him a year's supply as part of the payment for using one of his models. The girl in question was Gabrielle Delacour, one of his girlfriends.

Suddenly, he felt arms wrap around his neck and someone kiss his cheek. "Looking at pictures of me again, mon amour?" Gabby teased. Harry smiled.

"They're really good pictures," he told her. She snatched the magazine from his grip.

"Yes, but you can see the real thing," she giggled, shaking her bikini-covered chest. He watched as her beautiful breasts jiggled from her movements. "Join me in the pool," she said. Harry nodded.

"I'll be there in a moment," Harry told her. Gabby winked before walking toward the back door of his mansion. As she swayed her hips, she reached back and undid the bikini top, and let it fall to the ground. Just before she reached the door, she looked back at him in such a sexy way. She took hold of the knots tied at her waist and pulled them free. Her bikini bottom dropped to the ground before she blew a kiss at him and left the room completely nude. Harry was rock-hard. He was about to get up and go after her when he heard someone else call for him.

" 'Arry … 'ave you seen my black bra?" came a soft, sweet voice as the woman walked into the room. Apolline Delacour walked in wearing black high heels, a pair of the tiniest black panties that he had ever seen, and nothing else. Her glorious tits were jiggling and bouncing as she walked in with her lovely hips swaying. Her D-cup tits were capped with nipples of the lightest pink imaginable. Harry could spend hours sucking on those perfect tits.

Mr. Delacour had died a few years back. He didn't know much about the man, but from what he was told, he could be a bit of a hothead at times. Someone had tried to cheat him in a business deal, and he wasn't having it. A duel broke out and Mr. Delacour won but was seriously injured. He was bedridden for months before finally dying from his injuries. The girls were obviously devastated, and Harry was there for them. He was already dating Gabrielle and fucking Fleur, but after that, the older sister decided to make their relationship official. Apolline stayed with him and the girls while she mourned the death of her husband. He and the older woman had grown closer and closer until she decided to join their relationship in the past year. They didn't flaunt it, however. She was still uncomfortable admitting that she was with a man so soon after her husband's death. She didn't want any rumors to pop up. They'd make their relationship known in time.

All three Veela were now models in his agency and were among the most sought after. In fact, he had quite a few Veela in his agency. He was widely known in the Veela community, and they knew that he'd treat them fairly and with respect.

Harry reached down and picked up the lacy, black material. He waved it at Apolline. She exclaimed her happiness at finding the lost item and reached out for it. However, Harry pulled her in and captured her lovely nipple between his lips. Apolline was forced to straddle his lap as he sucked her nipples hard enough to leave them red and swollen.

" 'Arry!" she half whined and half moaned as she began to give him a lapdance. "I 'ave to finish getting ready. I 'ave that photoshoot for the butterbeer ad," she told him as she ground her panty-covered pussy onto his hard, jean-covered cock. His hands found her ass, and he gave her cheeks a squeeze. Her tiny thong did nothing to hide her luscious cheeks. Another giggle pulled him from his lust-fueled daze.

"Let 'er go, 'Arry. We will sate your desires tonight," Fleur giggled as she made her promise. He let go of Apolline's nipple and turned his head just as Fleur leaned down and kissed him. His tongue was dueling hers as his hand slipped underneath Apolline's thong string, and his fingers were playing with her asshole. Fleur broke the kiss and ran her fingers through his hair. "Come along, Maman. We must finish getting ready. We're nearly late!"

Harry gave her ass one last squeeze before staring at her hips as they jerked from side to side while she walked away, putting her bra on as she went. Fleur looked back and waved goodbye, smirking before disappearing.

Already worked up, Harry went into the backyard where he had a massive swimming pool set up to look like a tropical paradise. The ladies really loved this part of his house. Immediately, he noticed that Gabby wasn't alone. She was splashing around with her best friend and fellow model, Daphne Greengrass. Daphne was topless, and Harry shamelessly stared at her perky, wet tits as she squealed and jumped around.

" 'Arry!" Gabby squealed as she got splashed in the face. "Take off your clothes and get in!" she yelled as she had fun with her friend. Harry wasted no time in complying with her wishes. Kicking off his socks and shoes, he removed his shirt before pulling off his pants and boxers at the same time. He was so eager that he nearly tumbled over. Both girls watched as he walked to the edge of the pool, his abnormally large cock hard and sticking straight out as it bobbed along. He dove into the water and swam to the surface, brushing the wet hair from his eyes.

Immediately, Gabby was at his side, hugging his arm. He could feel her hard nipples rubbing against his wet skin. He felt her soft hand wrap around his monstrous cock. "Is this 'ard for me, or for 'er?" she giggled, teasing him. Harry just smiled and tickled her ribs causing her to squeal and jump off of him. She swam next to Daphne where the two of them giggled.

"Daphne was just asking me for my opinion," Gabby said. "Let us see what you think. 'Elp Daphne sit on the edge," Gabby told him. Shrugging his shoulders, he did what he was told. He swam up to the sexy brunette and gripped her by the hips. He lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the pool. Gabby appeared next to him and tugged off the skimpy bikini bottom that she was wearing. Now Daphne was just as naked as the rest of them.

"She was asking if she should remove the hair down 'ere," Gabby said.

Daphne smiled sexily at him and spread her legs. "What do you think, Harry?"

She had a neatly trimmed bush on her mound while her pussy lips were hairless. Her lips were just as pale as the rest of her and looked incredibly taut. He could see just a hint of her pink inner lips poking out from between her slit. He reached out and gently scratched her pubic hair with his fingernails causing her to shudder and spread her legs wider. Gabby hopped up and sat next to her friend. He noticed that she too kept her legs slightly apart so that he could see her gorgeous, pink slit.

"I don't know. You'd look really good hairless, but I kind of like a little hair down here," he teased.

"Does that mean you don't like my pussy?" Gabby fake pouted, opening her legs wide and showing off her bald mound. Harry chuckled and reached between her legs with his free hand. He was now rubbing both girls' rapidly moistening pussies. He could hear the lust in their voices as they joked with one another. Feeling something rub his cock, he looked down to see Gabby's dainty foot rubbing the length of his member.

" 'e loves when I make 'im cum with my feet," Gabrielle told her friend and giggled. Harry groaned as Daphne's bare foot joined in. Her little toes were massaging his bloated sack as he began finger fucking the two girls. Both girls were incredibly tight as his fingers slid in. He curled them in just the way that his Veela liked and used his magic to make them vibrate against their g-spots. He loved hearing them squeal as their pussies began to leak arousal. He could see beads of wetness drip from their pussies and slide between their cheeks, wetting their assholes. Gabrielle had his cock trapped between her foot and his belly and was rubbing her foot up and down the underside of his length. Daphne seemed to want to please him more. She removed her foot from his balls and took Gabby's place. She trapped his meat between the arches of her feet and began jerking him off. Harry groaned as he used his thumbs to massage their clits. Gabrielle was trembling, and Daphne was jerking and spasming as they both got closer to release. He watched as both girls began massaging their breasts and playing with their hard, crinkled nipples. Harry was shuddering as well. Daphne's soft, little feet felt incredible around his hard, thrusting cock. Their pussies were fluttering and contracting around his fingers as they vibrated against their g-spots. Their little clits were swollen and throbbing from having them massaged by his thumbs, and both girls were close to orgasm.

"I need it, Harry!" Daphne cried out. Harry removed his fingers from her pussy and his cock from her feet. He grabbed her silky smooth legs and placed them over his shoulders. Daphne laid back and screamed as he slammed his cock deep into her with a single thrust. Her pussy immediately clenched around him as she came violently. Harry moaned and began to spurt his hot, sticky cum into her. He watched as Gabby straddled her face and came on her tongue while Harry slowly fucked her and injected his seed deep into her. Being inside of Daphne felt heavenly, and he was loathed to pull out. Thankfully, Gabby didn't seem to want to get off of her face, so Harry happily began to thrust again.

Eventually, the three of them took things inside and further explored each other's bodies.