Part II: A Manor Without Harry
One: A Year Goes On
` His first year had both kind and unkind, with defeats and trumpets. Of course, he had made the Quidditch team, which coincided with him creating an enemy. After an accident during flying lessons, Theodore Nott saw it fit to take Neville's Rememberball, to which Harry responded by chasing him across the field. When Madam Hooch caught them, he expected to be punished but instead earned a spot on the Gryffindor Quidditch team as the new seeker.
Interestingly enough, Nott expected his housemates to be impressed by his stunt, but once his broom hit the ground, Lyra, Daphne, Pansy, and now Millicent all marched up to him and started yelling.
"What were you thinking? You could have hurt Harry and yourself, not that you getting hurt would be a concern," snapped Lyra.
"Next time you want to show off, use your head for once," grunted Daphne.
"I swear Nott, if we lose house point because of you," stressed Pansy.
Millicent just punched him in the shoulder, which made Nott grunt loudly, causing the Gryffindors, and a few Slytherins, to bursts into a fit of giggle and laughs.
When the match between Gryffindor and Slytherin accrued, Lavender, Parvarti, and even Hermione told Harry to look for a surprise. When Harry took the field, he saw that his mother, Molly, Bellatrix, and Narcissa were attending. Harry assumed this was the surprise, but then why was Ginny not there. Then the match began, and for a moment, Harry's eyes bulged when he looked to the stands.
Hermione, Ginny, Lavender, and Parvarti were all wearing cheerleading outfits and cheering him on. The costumes were cute and showed off their legs and toned stomachs perfectly, with the colors of Gryffindor. Harry wondered how he could look away, and judging from the looks the girls were receiving, he wasn't alone. Harry, of course, caught the snitch, but after the game, he found himself being smothered by a gorgeous woman after gorgeous woman. Even the Slytherins congratulated him.
When Slytherin played Hufflepuff, Lyra asked if Harry would accompany her to the match. Lyra, Daphne, and Pansy had made their cheerleading outfits, to his surprise. By the end of the game, Harry had no idea who won or who played better; he spent the whole time watching the three girls. Occasionally, one of them would twirl or leave their leg in his direction or even wink at him.
Soon, Hufflepuff had their cheerleaders, then Ravenclaw. Now, every Hogwarts Quidditch team had a set of cheerleaders, and attendance had never been higher. Ginny was promised a spot on the cheer team next year.
One mystery was the potions mistress herself, Professor Severa Snape. Harry had been told that she was ruthless and was highly prejudicial towards Gryffindors. When Harry entered the Dungeon, he felt dread as Snape swopped in, her cloak billowing in the wind. However, when her eyes fell upon Harry, there were warm and welcoming. The rest of the class was mildly pleasant. Snape answered every question and taught at a quick pass.
After class, she asked Harry to stay, which he obliged. This was it, Harry, this is what the twins were talking about. However, Snape offered to tutor him, saying she saw potential and hoped to see him. He returned for sessions with her throughout the year, and something odd happened. Every session, Harry began to notice Professor Snape's clothing dwindle. It started simple, she'd wear shorter robes as they began, but it had gotten to a point when she wore shorts and a tank top, citing the warmer weather. Harry got glimpses of her bare skin, as whenever she stretched or moved, and while her skin was pale, there seemed to be a radiance to it.
Then there were moments where he's turned his back, and Severa would be staring at him longingly. Harry even swore he once saw her sniffing the seat he sat at, and another time, he thought he saw her caressing the quill he used on her face and neck.
Most of the other teachers liked him well enough. He already knew Hagrid, and the two would often have tea together on weekends. Every time though, one of his new friends, who, besides Neville, were all female, would join him. First, it was Ronnie and Lyra, and Hermione. Hagrid regaled them with stories of their parents, and everyone was surprised when certain revelations.
Bellatrix and Molly, despite being in different houses, were close friends in their day. The two were often seen laughing and enjoying each other's company. Hagrid even admitted he thought he once saw the pair sneaking away from the Great Lake at night with wet hair. While they were close at the Manor, but neither ever told them of a previous relationship.
A little less surprising was that Lily, Narcissa, and Severa were all friends at one point. Harry wondered if that was why Professor Snape was so warm to him, although a part of him already knew the two were close, as Narcissa was so willing to allow Lily to live with her.
As for the other teachers, his relationships were acceptable. Professor Flitwick treated him fairly, and like with everything else in his life, the women treated him affectionately. Even Headmistress McGonagall acted as a sort of grandmother to her. Then there were the students.
While there was Neville, Harry found it difficult to connect with Hogwarts' other males. Seamus and Dean seemed like lovely friends, and Cedric Diggory did treat him well. Still, with most, there appeared to be some handicap between Harry and the other boys of Hogwarts. As for whether it be his fame or anything else, they seemed to either be envious or intimidated by Harry.
This was the complete opposite when it came to the girls of Hogwarts. Girls were always drawn to him, often approaching him for no reason or even just trying to be near him. Even the older girls of Hogwarts would come up to him and offer help with any assignment. Priscilla and her girlfriend, Penelope, had offered to assist him with his Herbology homework. Then there were the slow changes to the girls Harry noticed over time. Their skirts git shorter, they moved with a grace and swayed in their hips, and some had foregone stockings altogether.
Harry had even begun to notices changes in those close to him. He couldn't tell if it was a growth spurt, but they looked older, fitter, livelier. Harry had even begun to notice that certain parts of their anatomy had improved. Hermione's bottom and breasts seem to grow, Ronnie and Lyra's bodies become more petite. They almost seemed aware of this, and if Harry had been more attentive, he'd realize they were. One day, Harry spent a bit too long staring at Hermione's breasts and Lyra's rear. When the girls caught him, he turned away embarrassed. As both girls walked away, they gave each other wicked grins.
The next day, thanks to a few loose buttons, a tight skirt, and some choice bras and underwear their mothers gave them, Hermione and Lyra caused quite a stir. Hermione showed quite a bit of cleavage to make Molly proud, and Lyra displayed her rear through a tight skirt. Neither outfit was entirely inappropriate, but still, Hermione and Lyra had got more stares and not just Harry. Ronnie often looked at the girls before turning away to blush, thankfully known of the, saw her. As for Harry, Hermione and Lyra made sure to give him ample opportunities to catch a glimpse, whether Lyra bending over to pick something up or Hermione reaching for the book and giving Harry a face full of her cleavage. Harry went to bed with a giant smile after that.
At least, it was not like how the Weasley twins acted. Frieda and Georgie would tease Harry at every turn, like Manor. Walking around the Common Room in their underwear or using Harry as a pillow when tired, they loved showing off to Harry. He had to admit it, and he loved it. He loved the women and girls of the school and wondered why he so enthralled them; it wouldn't be until Christmas that learned why.
Two: Of Lords and Ladies
An hour after her bath with Molly, Lily asked Ginny to meet her in the study that evening. The study belonged to Lucius, Narcissa's husband, and according to her mother, when they first arrived at the Manor is shown. It used to be a dark and gloomy room, surrounded by dark items Lucius had collected with a large portrait of Abraxas Malfoy, Lucius' father. It was a light room with a picture of someone named Ophiuchus Black, an aunt of Narcissa and Bellatrix. Ginny was always puzzled by this portrait, as according to Bellatrix, Ophiuchus was 85 when the picture was commissioned, but she looked radiant. She had silvery hair, light and smooth skin, and a curvaceous body that was well complemented by the velvet dress. How does she look like that? At 85, Great Aunt Muriel looked like a withered crow, Ginny thought?
Lily was sitting at the desk, and surrounding her were Bellatrix, Narcissa, and her mother. Molly looked giddy, while Narcissa and Bellatrix appeared impressed, while Lily stared at her, deep in thought.
"Sit down, Ginny?" asked Lily. Ginny looked concerned. "Don't worry, you're not in trouble. I have a feeling you are gonna love what I tell you."
Quickly, Ginny sat down and saw that Lily was looking partially curious and partially troubled. This slightly upset Ginny. She always thought Lily's best feature was her smile, genuine and welcoming. Well, at least her best facial feature. There were her slim body, round rear, and D-cup breasts, which Ginny had admittingly stared at quite some times.
"Ginny, her mother told me what you said. About your willingness to share Harry, even with…." Lily seemed to be having some difficulty in finishing, "…us as well. Is this true?"
Ginny looked down at her fiddling hands. Suddenly she felt so small, as the women's eyes bore into her. She felt like she was naked in front of them as they passed judgment on her.
"Yes," she answered meekly.
Lily lifted Ginny's head to face her with a light touch and a single finger, her expression compassionate rather than judging.
"You have nothing to be ashamed about. If fact, your candor in that moment may have just given you a great opportunity. Ginny are curious what it is that makes Harry a special case," said Lily. "Ginny, what I am about to tell you is a secret, and it is of the upmost importance you keep it solely to yourself, understood."
Ginny shook her head, feeling some of her courage return to her. She spoke up. "That Harry release pheromones," Ginny said.
All four of the older women's expressions changed to shock, surprise, and even a bit impressed. How was this little girl able to discover something so personal? Something that each woman took deep strives to keep hidden.
"Ginny," her mother said tentatively, "how do you know that."
"I overheard you four talking a month before Harry left for Hogwarts, you know…why you were all sitting at the table starkers," Ginny replied, a little embarrassed.
Lily's face grew a deep scarlet, Narcissa looked puzzled, Molly's face and breasts turned red. I wonder if my breasts will do that when I'm older, Ginny Thought. As for Bellatrix, she burst out laughing. "Sneaky one, I'll give her that," Bellatrix howled.
"It wasn't on purpose. I went to get a drink of water, and I saw you guys at the table. I haven't even told Ronnie or Lyra, or anyone really," Ginny reassured them.
Lily took a deep and long breath. "Okay, that actually makes things easier. So, yes. The reason is because before Voldemort came, I performed a ritual to ensure that everyone around Harry would act affectionate and protective towards him. What I failed to realize was this only works on women."
Lily appeared ashamed, like she was admitting a tremendous and unforgivable crime and confessing for her sins. Nevertheless, she pressed on. "However, there is more to Harry then just his scent, there is what he stands for. Ginny, how familiar are you with the Houses of the Wizarding World?"
Ginny shook her head. "Honestly," said Narcissa speaking up, "I wouldn't expect you to. It can complicated. You see, there are select Houses within the Wizarding World. These Houses have traditions that can be magically binding, one such is that an heir is produced."
"I take it Harry is one of these heirs," said Ginny.
"Not just one," said Lily gravely. "He is many."
Ginny's eyes widened as each woman looked to the other. "You see, Ginny, when You-Know-Who tried to kill Harry, and Harry in turned vanquished him, he become the Heir of Slytherin by conquest," explained Narcissa. "However, since my husband was a servant to You-Know-You, he had relinquished his statis as Head of the House of Malfoy. When he was killed, Harry not only claimed the Heir of Slytherin by conquest, but the Heir of Malfoy by conquest. To complicate it, Sirius, Harry's godfather, made Harry his heir."
"I wish he took out Rabastan, then he'd have the Lestrange name as well," murmured Bellatrix.
"Who?" said Ginny.
"Bellatrix's brother-in-law. Well, ex brother-in-law," said Molly.
"You see, Ginny," said Lily trying to get back on track. "The Heads of a Great House can hold a tremendous amount of political power in the Wizarding World. A seat on the Wizengamot, wealth, power, you name it."
"And Harry's gonna get all that?" asked Ginny.
"Not exactly. All the Great Houses are run by pure bloods, who wish for things to stay the same or worse. It's why the Weasley House was taken down in terms of statis," said Lily.
"Pricks," grunted Molly under her breath.
"Yes, but after Harry defeated Voldemort," some of the others cringed at the mention of his name, which annoyed Lily. "He become the head and heir of many Great Houses, which makes him a threat to many dangerous people."
"Nott, Crabb, Goyle, Parkinson, and even Gryffindors like the McLaggens would like to get their hands on him," listed Bellatrix.
"Even members of the Ministry would take him down," added Molly.
"Fudge would," added Narcissa.
"Guys," snapped Lily. "Anyway, because Harry will be the Head of these Houses, he will need a Lady of the House for each House, as well as a few concubines and well, Ginny, we were wondering –"
"What Lily is trying to say, is if you'd consider being the Lady Potter," intercepted Molly proudly.
Ginny's eyes went wide. The woman thought she said no for a second, turned against the idea, especially tears starting to form in her eyes. Lily knew it, and she knew this was a bad idea. Here was, once again hoping for some form of love to her son from another, a shred that this was Ginny's own free will. Molly was about to hug her daughter when a smile formed on the girl's face.
"Of course I'd want to," Ginny cried out in tears of joy. "I'm gonna be the Lady Potter!"
She buried herself in Lily's arms, constricting the older woman's slim waist in her arms. "Thank you, thank you," was all Ginny had to say before dissolving into joyous sobs.
Soon, Ginny was picked up by her mother, who crushed her into her bosom, overjoyed at the new development. If Lily weren't so deep in thought, she'd laugh at the sight of most of Ginny's face smothered in Molly's chest. Soon, Bellatrix and Narcissa joined in hugging Ginny, welcoming her decision to be the Lady Potter.
"It's not defiant though, Harry has to decide, but with how he feels about you, I doubt he'll say no," assured Lily. "But there are other matters at hand."
"Like preparing you," said Bellatrix.
"Yes, there will be certain expectations that come with the role of the Lady of a Great House. One of Lucius' gravest mistakes with Narcissa was not realizing the role of Lady is equal to the role of Head of the House. Never utilizing Narcissa was a flaw on his part," said Lily.
"It's true," said Narcissa whipping Ginny's face of tears.
"Yes, Rodolphus was the same. He and Lucius expected me and Cissy to be their pretty trophy wives and flaunt us around at parties and produce beauty heirs for them," said Bellatrix, disgusted.
"While I admit, there may be an element of that, the Lady of the House can hold just as much political sway and influence as the Head of the House. A common mistake among the elite is forgetting this, as it's weakened their houses," explained Molly. "There's a reason a Queen is the strongest chess piece."
"It's true. Harry's grandmother, Euphemia Potter, held a lot of clout in the Wizengamot. Not only did Fleamont, Harry's grandfather, hold a seat, she did as well," explained Lily.
Suddenly, the wheels in Ginny's head were turning, and she realized something. "That's one of the reasons Harry is a threat to them. If he has multiple wives, he'll have multiple seats in the Wizengamot."
"Exactly. The girl's catching on," said Bellatrix.
"Then why doesn't Nott or McLaggen or any of the others put their wives on the seat?" asked Ginny.
"The same reason Lucius and Rodolphous didn't give Bellatrix or Narcissa a seat, they feared for their power. Pure bloods were always clinging to their power, they only gave it to You-Know-Who out of fear," explained Lily.
"Wow," said Ginny.
Wow indeed. The rest of the conversation was briefings and explanations on what was to be expected in preparation for a Lady of the House role. Lily and Narcissa would teach Ginny in the political and social aspects, while Molly and Bellatrix would guide her on marital expectations.
Ginny was tired and ready for bed when Bellatrix stopped her in the hall by the end of it. No one else was there, and she was staring down at the girl, impressed.
"I just wanted to say, I'm proud. I always knew there was a fire in you," said Bellatrix smiling.
Blushing, Ginny returned the smile. "Thanks."
"Here," said Bellatrix, handing Ginny a small vile with a light blue substance inside. "Take this, but only before you go to bed."
"What is it?"
"You remember that portrait of Ophiuchus Black in the study, ever wonder why she looked so young and beautiful in her old age. That is how. That potion will enhance the beauty of anyone who drinks it. It would make us a fortune if one of the ingredients wasn't so rare," explained Bellatrix. "Be careful, we only have a few left."
"A few?"
"Lily, me, your mum, and Cissy all took one long ago, and I gave some to Lyra and Ronnie, though I think the twins might have swiped some," said Bellatrix.
"Thanks," replied Ginny.
Bellatrix placed a reassuring hand on Ginny's shoulder. "If you ever need to talk, my door is always open," she said, moving closer to Ginny.
"Thank you," replied Ginny.
"Soon, so will my bed," she said huskily.
In an instant, Bellatrix planted a gentle kiss on Ginny's now scarlet cheek. A small but seductive peck that made the insides of Ginny flutter like butterfly wings. When she stared back at Bellatrix's face, she was now struck by the urge to examine every detail of her beautiful face, her pale skin, raven black hair, and her bright brown eyes. But mostly, her lips. Red, like blood, and wide, like the grinning of a Cheshire Cat. They were genuinely enticing.
Then, Bellatrix caressed her face, her hand gently touching the girl's soft skin. "Sleepy tight, future Lady."
Now Ginny was inclined to watch Bellatrix as she walked away. She was taking note of the roundness of her ass, the slimness of her waist. For a second, she felt like a prepubescent teen boy, as she imagined Bellatrix walking away naked. Even after she was out of sight, Ginny stood there for a moment, staring at the spot where Bellatrix once stood before venturing into her room, the potion still in her hands.
Three: Ginny and the Women
Ginny woke up the next day, feeling little was different. She'd taken the potion but was surprised that she felt nothing in her sleep, no discomfort or side effects. However, when she looked in the mirror, she did see the differences. It was slight, as she was a little taller and her face was prettier. She wondered if the potion's effects were slower.
She ventured into the kitchen, still half asleep, but she suddenly became wide awake once she reached the kitchen.
"Want some breakfast dear?" asked Molly, without a stitch on her.
Before she was, the four women of the house were naked; however, they moved about like nothing was ordinary. Molly was making toast, her breasts jiggling as she walked. Narcissa was reaching for a jar; her ample butt stuck up slightly in the air. Lily was in the other room on the couch, reading, her breasts covered by the book, but her private's full-on display. Then there was Bellatrix. She was now giving Ginny a whole show of what she imagined last night, and Ginny had to admit, she wasn't disappointed. C-cup breasts, an hourglass body, and a wild look in her eyes were eyeing Ginny, saying, I know you were thinking of this?
"Your probably wondering about this," said Narcissa.
"Well, lesson one Ginny. Time to get use to seeing naked women because you're going to around a lot of them," said Molly.
Ginny remained stunned, silent, and even a little curious throughout the day, as even after breakfast had finished, not one of the women put any clothes on. Every one of their daily tasks was performed entirely naked.
Ginny found a strange sense of eroticism in how the women went about their days. Molly cleaned, often getting on her hands and knees, her body sweat from work. Narcissa worked on potions, the fog of the potions causing her too to swear. Lily worked in the garden, bending over, and by the end was dirt-covered. Even her breasts and ass were covered in dirt. Then, once more, there was Bella. Workouts, yoga, and other activities are all designed to stretch herself. Ginny was confident the woman was trying to torture her. Ginny could have even sworn she saw Bellatrix smile behind her back.
By the end of the day, all four women were tired and ready for bed. A large part of Ginny was glad the day was over until Lily stopped her. "Don't, you'll get used to it."
Used to it, she did. Over the next few days, Ginny had begun learning much of the political maneuvering of being a Lady by Lily and Narcissa, who were fully clothed to do it. Bellatrix and Molly had started teaching her the ins and outs of marriage and how to please a man in bed.
"Remember," Molly told her. "The secret ingredient to sex is love."
As well as some elemental magic to perform, Ginny was growing stronger. The potion was taking its effects, and she could feel and see her body changing. She was taller and even looked older; she looked 14 going on 15. There were moments when she'd stare in the mirror and not recognize the beautiful face looking back at her. Then, there were the changes the potion brought to her body. She appeared more athletic, with ample breasts and a round ass. It was the body she desired, the one she hoped for Harry. Bellatrix would later admit that the potion would increase the generation of those who drink it depending on the drinker's age. Meaning, Ginny was technically older.
She had forgone wearing pajamas to bed and had settled for her panties and bra, and every night she would dream of Harry next to her. She still wore a robe to breakfast, though she was tempted to throw it all off considering how liberal the other women dressed. The first day was not the only time the other four converted around the Manor in the buff, but they'd also actually gone nude a few additional days. Then they got creative. On one teaching day, Molly and Bellatrix dressed as sexy scientists, with lab coats, fake glasses, and probably nothing else underneath if Ginny was right.
However, the best was when Narcissa and Lily showed Ginny the Improbi Charm. It was a Glamour charm created by the Black Family, allowing the user of the charm to appear differently to others, except those who witnessed the charm being performed. Narcissa performed the charm on herself while Lily and Ginny were present. She then stripped down and called forth Dobby. Ginny's mouth hung open as Dobby acted like Narcissa was wearing something, unaware the gorgeous body of Narcissa was on full display to him because, in Dobby's eyes, she was. After the initial shock wore off, Ginny did take humor whenever a specific body part of Narcissa was close to Dobby, and he didn't even know it. By the end of it, Narcissa gave a sly smile to Ginny and a wink to Lily.
Speaking of her fellow redhead, Ginny began to notice a slight distance between herself and Lily. Whenever she was alone with the older Potter, Lily suddenly grew silent, and whatever attempts Ginny made at conversation failed. There were also moments when Lily would stare at Ginny in deep thought, concern, and curiosity in her eyes. Ginny wondered what doubts Lily would have about. Did she want Ginny as the Lady Potter? Did she think Harry would not want her as his Lady?
Ginny, however, did not let this damage her optimism, especially now that November had arrived and in a month, she would see Harry again. She'd seen him before, at his Quidditch games and some visits. Lily had to stop Molly and Bellatrix from buying a house in Hogsmeade to visit him in, though she insinuated they could buy one later. Today, when Ginny once again looked in the mirror, and was amazed. She was breathtaking. For a quick and vane second, she imaged the boys at Hogwarts reaction when they see her or Harry's response, for that matter.
Suddenly, due to her newfound burst of confidence, Ginny stripped away everything she was wearing until she was bare and naked. With a proud stride, she walked right out the door. Of course, when the redheaded girl came to the table, the four women were already at the table, and each was surprised when they saw she was in the buff. Molly looked at her at first stunned, which then turned to pride, smiling at her daughter's embrace. Narcissa was impressed, though her expression read About time. Lily seemed strangely at ease, like some of her worries were shredded away, or it could be lust. Either way, Ginny loved the looks.
However, once again, Bellatrix's reaction took the cake. Her mouth dropped, and her eyes were glued on Ginny, taking in every inch of the young girl. Her athletic body, her breasts, Bellatrix looked as if she was restraining herself from turning over the table and taking Ginny right there. Ginny, for her part, began to stretch and move in ways that showed all of her assets. Soon, Bellatrix got up and left, causing Ginny to giggle.
"Beautiful morning," asked Ginny innocently.
"Love your outfit, dear," replied Molly.
"This old thing," said Ginny gesturing to her nude body. "Was just hanging in the closest."
"Don't mind if I wear something similar?" asked Bellatrix reentering the room.
Now it was Ginny's turn to be surprised when Bellatrix reentered. She was just as nude as Ginny. A smile grew on Ginny's face.
"What's the matter, my lovely?" Bellatrix asked. "Did we end up wearing the same thing."
Ginny was now giving Bellatrix an eyeful stare, the older women's ample breasts and hourglass figure on display. If Ginny wasn't so distracted, she might have noticed Molly take out her wand and perform a spell Ginny had never heard of. In a second, the clothes of Molly, Narcissa, and Lily were swiftly removed, and they were all sitting at the table naked. Lily and Narcissa are surprised by her action.
"Molly," snapped Lily.
"No reason they should share in the fun," replied Molly getting up.
With her massive breasts jiggling, Molly skipped over to her daughter and hugged her, smothering her face into her bosom. Molly was fully aware of this and enjoyed the giggles from Bellatrix but was surprised Ginny showed comfort instead of embarrassment. Even Bella's giggles seemed more playful than amused as she stared at the two naked redheads' bodies pressed against one another, almost like a lover's embrace.
"Come, I guess we're having another day starkers," said Lily.
Sure enough, with the company of Ginny, each woman performed their daily task naked. Ginny helped Molly and Lily with the gardening, finding great relaxation in the sun beating down on her exposed figure, though Lily told her to stay in the shade, for they have plans later on.
The day also brought out a competitive side in Ginny and Bellatrix, with each trying to one-up the other in seductiveness. When Bellatrix did yoga, Ginny decided to take part in it. Stretching, and pushed her body to up the ante, but by the end of it, both Ginny and Bellatrix were out of breath and needed to take a 'shower' to calm down. If anyone had listened into either bathroom, they went in. They would hear screams.
In the middle of the day, Lily asked ginny to come outside. Next to the pool, there were all four women, sunbathing, sweat already glistening down their bodies. Lily and Molly were positioned face down, their asses shaking as they moved occasionally. Bellatrix and Narcissa were face up, their chests outreached and legs crossed. Handing Ginny some sunglasses and sunscreen, Lily asked her to join them, which she gladly did. Ginny had never felt so at ease as the sunbathed her naked body in sweat and heat.
Ginny and the other women were ready for bed by the end of the day. "I have an idea," suggested Bellatrix. "Why don't we spend the night together, all of us, even Ginny."
"I love that idea," added Molly. "Like the old days."
"I don't have a problem. What do you say, Ginny?" asked Narcissa.
Ginny was beyond embarrassed now. Not only was her cheeks crimson, so was her entire body was right, including her breasts and ass. Shaking her agreeing, Bellatrix grabbed her hand and ushered her into the master bedroom.
The bed was expanded to make room for everyone. Ginny looked around, no one was changing into bedwear, so Ginny decided to follow in their footsteps. Molly was the first to climb in, laying flatly on her back. Instantly, Ginny crawled up onto her, nuzzling her head onto her chest and wrapping her arm around her waist. Molly, in turn, wrapped her own around Ginny's back, moving her closer. Soon, Ginny felt something soft up against her back and realized Bellatrix was. Her breasts and her privates were pressing up to her, and Ginny could feel new and exciting sensations at the touch of this woman. There was a great comfort here, safety in the arms of these women, and as Ginny fell to sleep, she would have nothing but pleasant dreams.
The same could not be said for Lily. Once all were asleep, Lily turned to look at them. Ginny had one leg wrapped around her mother and her head between her breasts. It looked less like a mother and child and more like peaceful lovers. Bellatrix was spooning Ginny, while Narcissa spooned Bellatrix. Then she noticed two things. First, there was no blanket, partially due to the warm weather and partly due to each other acting as a blanket. Secondly, Oh God, she thought, are they all wet? They were, and each woman as they slept had a satisfied and pleasured smile on their faces, caught in an exciting dream. At one point, Lily swore Ginny whispered, I'm yours, Harry.
"You were always his," Lily whispered in the silence. "But would you love him. Would anyone truly love him?"
She looked at herself again. Who was she to judge? Was she just as naked as the others? However, she was the one to doom him. Ginny didn't perform the ritual. Molly didn't condemn Harry to a life of lust. When he learns the truth, how can he even look at her? She didn't deserve to be looked at. These thoughts stayed with her until finally, she fell asleep.
Four: Luna and Pandora
The next day, Ginny sat in on a business meeting between Narcissa, Lily, and Pandora Lovegood, the Head Editor of the Quibbler. Like the women of the Manor, Pandora was both a widow and a single mother, having lost her husband during the war and forced to raise her daughter, Luna, by herself. Before she took over the Quibbler, it was a conspiracy theory-filled rag. Yet, over time, Pandora had turned the magazine into a respected piece of news, even rivaling the Daily Prophet.
She was a beautiful woman, with pale skin, gleaming blue eyes, blonde hair; even the glasses she wore gave her an air of intelligence. She wore crazy robes with colorful patterns. Ginny stared at the robes whenever they clutched her skin and wondered if she was wearing anything underneath.
Pandora had brought her daughter, Luna, with her. Ginny liked her, she seemed pleasant, and besides a few comments on some rather odd creatures, Ginny was smitten with the strange girl, though throughout the conversation, Luna was distracted by something, which made itself known later on.
"Someone lives here with a strong effect on women," Luna said out loud.
Ginny's and Narcissa and Lily's mouths dropped in surprise, while Pandora merely looked up, a bit puzzled herself. "Dear, are you sure? Your abilities could be off," replied Pandora.
"Wait, abilities?" asked Ginny, still reeling from the shock.
"I can read Auras," replied Luna smiling.
"She's an Aura Reader, runs in the family on her father's side. But are you dear?" said Pandora.
"Yes, someone who lives here has some power over women, it even seems to be effecting me as well," said Lily looking around in a dreamy expression mixed with desire.
"How do you feel?" asked Ginny.
"Like I have an unbearable urge to meet this person and ask him a variety of questions on various topics," replied Luna looking around. "Is he around?" she asked excitedly.
"No, I think I know who you're talking about. He's at Hogwarts. He'll back at Christmas," replied Ginny smiling.
"Could we try to meet him then, mommy?" asked Luna.
Pandora looked at the two older women. "I'm guessing this young man living here is Harry Potter and that he has some ability over women?" asked Pandora matter-of-factly.
Lily took in a breath. "Yes," she sighed.
"Good then, your secret is safe with me and Luna. Right, my Nymph?" asked Pandora.
Luna shook her head enthusiastically. "I never try to hurt, dear Harry."
Ginny laughed at this response and hugged the small Lovegood girl, causing Luna to smile back.
"I think I can get use to you."
"I feel the same, Ginny," replied Luna.
"It looks like we'll be seeing more of each other. In that case, I'm forced to accept your offer. You may help take the Quibbler international," said Pandora.
Both Lily and Narcissa were surprised by this turn of events. They had been hoping Pandora would agree and allow them to launch the Quibbler into the international field, but this was not how they expected to succeed, nor did they expect that their biggest secret would be discovered. Neither would have to worry about it. Papers were signed, deals were made, and explanations were given. Oddly enough, neither Luna nor her mother looked disturbed by what they told them; instead, on the contrary, they looked happy and accepting. In all her years of holding this secret close to her heart, never would Lily have thought that someone would be glad to hear of this.
"We all do what we need to not only make our children happy but protect them as well," replied Pandora grinning.
"In our house, we don't judge, for others judge us," said Luna.
Ginny took Luna's hand. "I think that's marvelous."
"Let's go home and make a bath together," asked Luna.
"Sounds great. Be sure to put bubbles in," said Pandora.
While all three of the other women present, Ginny, Lily, and Narcissa, looked surprised by this admission, this was a pleasant surprise. They felt a kinship of sorts that these two, like every other woman and girl who lived in the Manor, were so close.
"Don't forget to wash everywhere," said Ginny slyly.
"Even behind the ears," replied Luna.
"You have a terrific girl on your shoulders, Pandora. Harry will love her," said Lily in a strange and unfamiliar sense of relief.
"I think she might already love him," said Pandora.
After goodbyes were said and contact information was shared, Pandora clung to Luna and took from her pocket a tiny thimble, clearly meant to act a Portkey. Luna looked up at her mother sweetly.
"Can we play Catch the Sprite when we get back?" asked Luna innocently.
"Of course, my Nymph," replied Pandora.
With waves of goodbye and smiles of graciousness, the Lovegood women were gone in seconds. This left the three to wonder many questions: what could this mean for the future? Would Harry like these two? As well as a question Narcissa had on her mind.
"What is Catch the Sprite?" Narcissa asked.
"I don't know, but a part of me wants to play it," replied Ginny.
HPHP
The Portkey brought Pandora and Luna right home to their large cabin. After Xenophilius was killed in a Death Eater raid, Pandora and Luna, like the Potters and Weasleys, moved away from their old home at Ottery St. Catchpole. Their new home, purchased thanks to a dowery bequiffed by Pandora's Great Aunt, was a large cabin in a secluded and lively woods, which Pandora had dubbed Lovegood Hall. It was a peaceful sight.
This peace was disrupted when Luna began running to the cabin with a wide grin, stripping every article of clothing as she did so. By the time the petite Lovegood girl had reached the front door, all her clothes were on the ground and stairs, and she was completely naked. With a glance that dared Pandora to chase her, Luna went inside to begin their game. Pandora followed suit, leaving her robes on the porch and entering the cabin in the same state of undress as Luna.
Then the chase began. Throughout the cabin, with a smile plastered on both their faces, a nude Pandora chased a naked Luna, the wild sight like a game or a play on the old myths, with Luna feeling like a real nymph and Pandora as Pan. Luna was quick, but Pandora was bright, her ass and 32DD breasts jiggling as she ran. Finally, Pandora caught Luna, holding her close to her chest.
"You caught the sprite," laughed Luna.
"Yes, now let's get to that bath. I think we both worked up a sweat in this game," said Pandora.
Holding hands, the two entered the bathroom as the water and bubbles consumed both of them, Luna sunk into Pandora's arms and chest, playing with the soap as Pandora's hands washed both of their bodies.
"Mommy," said Luna.
"Yes, my nymph," replied Pandora pouring water on her chest.
"I wish Harry was in the tub with us," said Luna with a slight grin.
A grin grew on Pandora's face. "Me to, dear."
Five: Home for the Holidays
Ginny's heart was beating fast, though she wore a mask of confidence. Today, she was to meet Harry at the Train Station as he, Lyra, and Ronnie were to return for the Christmas Holidays. Lily, Molly, Narcissa, and Bellatrix were accompanying Ginny and looking at how they were dressed and acting. As they drove towards the Station, each woman would at times look into a mirror to adjust their hair or make-up. This did not affect their driving, as the car was enchanted to self-drive.
Lily had adjusted her lipstick, bright scarlet, like how Harry liked it. She was wearing a tight, white tank top and an old pair of jeans. She thought something simple would entice him, not that she felt she deserved it.
Molly went a similar route. She wore an ACDC t-shirt with a v-cut to show off her rack. Her jeans were cut short to showcase her smooth legs, and her hair was in a ponytail. She had gone for a modern farmer's daughter look.
Narcissa went more professionally. She usually wore a skirt and sweater but ensured the shirt was tight enough to show her body. Her hair was down and shined from the conditioner she had used.
Bellatrix wore a red coat, black dress, sunglasses, and a black hat. The dress showed her cleavage perfectly, yet the outfit made her more intimating, like femme fatal or a black widow.
Ginny had gone more adult. Like Lily, she had scarlet red lipstick, a small leather jacket, and matching leather pants, dense enough to show her ass perfectly. The most daring aspect of her choice of clothing was the top. More of a white bikini or bra than a top, her stomach and belly button was on full display, and Ginny hoped Harry would one day try to count them all.
The car finally pulled into King's Cross Station, and even as the women were getting out of the car, already the men were turned to them. A young gentleman returning to his vehicle waved to them and checked them out as the group walked away. When they got to the station floor, an older and eager Station Guard was right off the bat.
"Can I help you ladies?" asked the Guard.
"We're just looking for Platform Nine?" asked Ginny.
"Just around the corner over there," he answered, gesturing to the platform. "Anything else I can help you and your sisters with."
Before Ginny could reply, Molly hugged her. "Oh, thank you, but me and my little sister should be fine."
This was not the first time Molly was confused for Ginny's sister. She had been mistaken for Priscilla, Georgie, Freida, and Ronnie's older sister as well, and quite frankly, Molly loved it. Not only did it make her feel young, but it did feel at times accurate. While she still acted as an authority figure and disciplinarian, she often treated her daughters more like sisters. Discussing men and sex with them, and even advising them on what clothes to wear.
Ginny noted this because it was at its height a week and a half ago. Molly wanted to spend more time with Ginny, which somehow developed into a sleepover. They talked for hours before Molly proposed a game of Truth or Dare, which Ginny accepted. Molly asked if Ginny ever had a sex dream about Harry? This led to Ginny describing a saucy plan where Harry came into her room, ripped off her nightwear, and took her right on the bed. Molly was biting her lips the entire time. When Molly chose dare, Ginny dared the older woman to do a striptease, which she gladly did. All in all, it was a fun night.
Once they reached through the barrier, eyes began to wander to them. Boys would peek their heads out from the train compartment windows to catch a view of the beauties approaching. The women of the Manor did not care. They were used to it. They enjoyed it.
"Who are they?" asked Dean from his compartment.
"You clearly are from the Muggle World. Those women are four of the richest people in all of Magical Britain. Lily Potter, Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix Lestrange, and Molly Weasley," answered Seamus.
"That's Harry, Lyra, and Ronnie's mums," sputtered Dean wondering how any of those women could be mothers.
"And aunt. The girl is Ginny, the youngest Weasley," said Seamus.
"Youngest! No way is she the youngest, she looks 15," said Dean surprised.
"Judging by how Ronnie, Priscilla, and the twins look, can you really be surprised. Ginny will be joining us next year."
"I know one thing," Dean said with a smile. "I'm asking Ginny out right year."
"You might have to get in line, especially considering the looks everyone is giving her."
Seamus was not wrong. Left and right, men and boys alike were staring at Ginny and the four others. None of them paid any mind to it; they were focused on one person as they scanned the crowd of children and parents looking for him, looking for Harry. They found him with Lyra, Ronnie, a girl, and two boys they assumed were Hermione, Neville, and Cedric. The group was surrounded by several girls, led by Susan Bones, each determined to say goodbye to Harry.
"Promise you'll write," asked Susan as if she was saying goodbye to a lover.
"Of course," replied Harry.
"I'll see if my mum will allow you to visit," said a sad Padma Patil.
"Or if we can visit," said her sister, Parvarti.
"I'd love to," insisted Harry.
One by one, each girl gave Harry a long hug, which caused a different reaction from each of his friends. Hermione, Lyra, and Ronnie looked annoyed, Neville looked confused, and Cedric looked amused by all this. Finally, Ginny and the others reached him, Ginny throwing herself at him in a crushing hug. When she looked at him, Ginny was glad to see a mingled look of lust and longing from him. This brought a smile to Lily's face, and maybe she does love him, she thought.
"You don't know how much I missed you," said Harry.
"Same here," replied Ginny.
"So this is Ginny?" asked Hermione walking forward. "I'm Hermione Granger."
"We're heard a lot about Mrs. Granger," said Lily walking forward.
"You must be Lily. Harry has told me so much about you, all of you," said Hermione, enthusiastic about meeting them all.
"Oh, my lovelies have a new friend," said Bellatrix.
"You must visit the Manor during the break. You two as well," said Narcissa gesturing to Neville and Cedric.
"I'll ask my parents. Harry, girls, I bid you a du," said Cedric, walking towards his parents.
"I should go to my Gran as well. Hope to hear from you guys soon," said Neville as he left.
Lily was the first to approach Harry as Molly and Narcissa greeted their schoolgirl daughters. He hugged her immediately. Lily could feel her heart race as she embraced the boy, remembering how effective even his touch was. All Lily could do was stand there, taking in every moment, every scent, every trace of him. She had to fight, she didn't deserve this feeling, but it felt like pure ecstasy.
"I missed you," Harry said.
"Miss you too," replied Lily happily. "Harry, when we go back home, we need to talk about a few things.
Notes:
Well that was longer than expected. Sorry, I sort of pulled a George R.R. Martin and had to split these next two chapters into two parts due to length. Yes, this chapter contains less Harry, but again the story is called the Women of Black Manor, so I figured it would be interesting to focus on the women without Harry for one chapter.
I wanted to focus on Ginny as well since not many of these harem fics focus on her. As for her and Bellatrix, I liked the idea of experimenting with the characters and dynamics and Ginny and Bellatrix seemed to fit.
I've changed my mind, and decided to throw Lily back into the mix, but the idea of her doubting whether she helped or condemned Harry came from a suggestion from dingo-822, so thanks dude.
There'll be more lemons to come, but this chapter was just a stretch. Hoped you enjoyed Luna and Pandora's introduction; I thought the idea of them always being wild was an interesting take on them. This and Mrs. Granger are the last guy is out of the picture take.
Here again are casting notes, but I've changed some up a bit.
Irina Meier as Lily
Marisa Miller as Narcissa
Ania Bukstein as Bellatrix
Sophie Coady as Molly
Sadie Sink as Ginny
Maya Kendrick as Ronnie
Red Fox as Georgie and Frieda
Jia Lissa as Priscilla
Elle Fanning as Luna
Christina Cole as Pandora
Amandla Stenberg as Hermione