Mistress of Hogwarts

by kenriot1214

The Mistress of Hogwarts is given to the woman who is employed by the school to take care of the boys and girls so they don't unleash their sexual energy on each other. They need to remain pure so her job is to sleep with all the boys so none of the girls lose their virginity. This is Harry's first year being able to use this service.

The number 1 whore at Hogwarts

Madam Rosmerta: Hannah Waddingham

Start

Harry was starting his sixth year at Hogwarts and he couldn't be more ready to get it over with. Harry just wanted school to be over already and jump head first into the war effort. After watching his godfather die at the end of his fifth year he was more motivated than ever to get out there and fight. He didn't want to be passive and wait for the fight to come to him like it always did.

Hermione and Ron disagreed with him and told him to try to enjoy the year. Both had an odd energy around them when they said enjoy the year. Ron would lightly elbow him like it was an inside joke. It was a joke he didn't get at all but it made Ron smile like an idiot. At first he wanted to ask more about what made him grin but decided to just let it go. Instead he left the compartment to go spy on Malfoy.

'If I'm going to spend my year here I might as well make it productive.' Harry knew Draco was a marked death eater and he was going to prove it. Oh yes he was going to prove it if it was the last thing he did. Using his invisibility cloak Harry hid and watched Malfoy from an overhead storage container after he smoked the room for cover.

Once the train pulled into the station and everyone got off the train Draco didn't leave and instead waited with him. It was at this moment Harry knew things were different. The old Draco didn't notice anything but now he was honed and could sense something was off.

Draco shot off a petrifying spell only for Harry's seeker instincts to kick in and roll out of the overhead shelf. Once he hit the ground his cloak fell and Harry struck back with a petrifying spell of his own for it to actually hit the blonde.

Draco was frozen as he watched Harry stand up and pick up his cloak. "Almost had me there Draco. I can see now this year is going to be different. I know what you are now." Harry threw his cloak back on before leaving Draco on the train alone frozen.

Great Hall

Harry arrived for the welcoming feast a little late but not as late as Draco who finally showed up in the last twenty minutes of the feast led in by Filch.

Just as Harry was paying attention to his rival finally showing up he noticed the yearly pieces of parchment were being passed out. It was something that only sixth and seventh years received at the feast. There was always something weird about the tradition but none of the older students were allowed to mention what all this paper business was about.

The first year Hermione and Harry asked around only to get told off and discouraged from asking about it again. Some students were very touchy about the subject and Harry and Hermione didn't understand this big secret. Even in Dumbledore's speech he told the younger students that the fourth floor east corridor was off limits until sixth year.

Ron passed the wizard hat of folded up pieces of paper to Harry after picking his. "Aw I have to wait until this weekend and first thing in the morning. What time did you get Harry?" Ron asked eagerly.

Harry was confused and picked a slip of paper from the hat to see the date was tomorrow a little before dinner and after classes. "Tomorrow at six. I don't get it. What is this?" Harry was still so confused and didn't get this whole secretive tradition over dates and times.

Hermione shushed Ron before he could open his big mouth. "Wait until you get back to your dorm, this isn't a conversation for this table." Hermione was going to be damned to be in the room with Harry when he finally found out about Hogwarts dark secret. The tradition that had been put in place since the 1800s after the rash of broken marriage contracts.

Ron quieted his excited voice and scowled at Hermione for ruining his fun. "Why do you have to ruin all the fun? At least you aren't pitching a fit about it." Ron knew Hermione figured out the secret their fourth year and the two of them had to keep the secret from Harry. Ron was told by all of his brothers but Harry had no clue.

Hermione argued that he had enough on his plate and they should leave it alone until it was finally a problem. Hermione even grabbed the hat and picked up a slip.

Ron's jaw dropped, "You?"

Hermione blushed, "Girls can do it too." Hermione said defensibly. She didn't want to be judged since a few other girls other than her also took a slip of paper, Not all but some. 'Girls have needs too.' Hermione thought.

Gryffindor Dorms

Harry had waited for bated breath to move into the sixth year dorms so he could finally ask all of the questions he wanted. He had a lot of them and he was sure he wasn't the only one. There had to be someone else who was just as clueless as him. In fact it was going to make him feel like a wanker if he was the only one who didn't know.

Once in the dorms Harry waited for Ron to start the explanation. Ron took a lot of pleasure in clearing his throat and puffing out his chest. "Oh mate this is going to be your dream come true. So here is the story. Back in the olden times when wizards started doing marriage contracts there were a lot of broken contracts due to the kids sleeping around. The girls were no longer virgins and therefore not pure. This led to a push in the government to put a stop to it and the only way they could do it was to give boys a way to release those urges."

Harry was sitting on his bed while Ron stood there and explained it. Harry didn't understand all this business with contracts and such because his parents didn't have a contract at least he didn't think so. "I don't get it." Harry confessed.

Ron sighed, "Sex. They wanted students to stop having sex so the government created a position in the school called the Mistress of Hogwarts. It is her job to satisfy every boy and even women overtime that wants her services. The girl changes every year but there is always a girl that is hired to shag everyone." Ron was nearly bouncing on his feet. He was so happy.

Harry thought he couldn't have just heard that right. "What mate? Did you just say what I think you said?" Harry couldn't believe this insanity his friend was talking about.

Ron nodded, "Oh yes. This woman is for every guy to shag and her job is to milk all of our spunk out. You can use her as much as you want in your allotted time and use her in any way you want. The twins told me last year the double teamed the mistress every time and she was a complete whore for cock. I hope this year we get one of the filthy ones. Charlie told me one of his years their mistress would only take it up the arse."

Harry's brain was imploding with all of this information. "Wait, wait, so we are just supposed to shag a stranger and act like it's normal?" He didn't understand a lot of things about the wizarding world but this was taking the cake. At first he thought the weirdest thing was him ending a war as a baby but no this was worse.

Ron smiled and hit his friend on the shoulder. "Come on mate, you must have felt those urges. I mean my first time feeling them was around Fleur Delacour. Oh fuck, what if they brought in a Veela. Oh Merlin, I hope they brought in a Veela."

Seamus was laughing at the redhead's ridiculous statement. "I would bet anything she isn't going to be Veela. We would have heard something about that by now." Seamus found out the school's secret fourth year and heard a lot of stories. He had been looking forward to this a lot.

Harry looked back down at his slip and his time was tomorrow at six. "So what do I do until then?" He had the sex talk during their third year but it was super basic and they emphasized that they couldn't sleep with each other. There was a zero sex in the school rule. At least that's what he thought that day because now it had been revealed that wasn't the case at all. There was constant sex happening all the time apparently.

Ron shrugged, "My brothers said not to stress about it. The first time is always bad but the Mistress teaches you and you get the hang of it. They said it's like learning to ride a broom." Ron was already planning to wank before he went so he could last longer. The first one was always oral sex and while he could have told Harry that he decided to let it be a surprise.

Harry had never been more nervous than anything in his life and that was very surprising given his life thus far. He never paid attention to sex or those urges since other things drove him but now he was forced to confront it. 'Maybe this will be a good thing.' With that Harry got ready for bed and prayed for a good night's sleep. He wanted to be at his best for losing his virginity.

All of the boys were a little restless since none of them got the coveted first night slips. Those boys got to leave dinner and go straight to the fourth floor to shag. Harry was glad he had this history lesson first or else he would have made a complete arse out of himself.

Getting under his covers he thought about what the girl would look like. Would she be short or tall, old or young, dark or light hair, small breasts or large. There were a million things racing through his head as he tried to quiet his mind to sleep. Harry did finally manage to get to sleep but it took close to a half an hour as his cock wouldn't stop throbbing thinking of his dream girl.

Next Day

Harry woke up in a sour mood because he awoke to find a mess in his boxers from a very pleasant dream he had last night. In his head the Mistress was a combination of Fleur, Cho, Hermione and Tonks. All of the girls switched in and out but all he knew he liked having sex with them in his dream.

From there Harry just took a shower before going down to the Great Hall to start the day. He hoped that he could try to focus on classes but with tonight on the horizon it was going to be very hard. 'Oh poor choice of words.' Now Harry had to try and mentally force his growing erection under the table to go down.

Hermione tried to act like everything was normal but it was clear Harry was told because he looked like a different person. Now he was just staring at his food in deep thought no doubt about tonight. 'My slip is for tomorrow so hopefully I can ask him about the Mistress.' Hermione wanted to know everything about her before she went to go get some relief.

Girls were allowed to see the mistress as well to receive oral sex but nothing else. There was no penetration because this backwards society still believed in all the pure untouched virgin bollocks. Truthfully she wasn't ready for real sex and would happily take another woman giving her a little lick. When she asked her mother about this she said that she herself had experimented with the opposite sex and that it was fun. She pushed her daughter to at least give it a try and even joked it was free or very costly given what they were paying in tuition.

Hermione was eventually able to snap Harry out of his slump and get his mind back to classes. For the rest of breakfast they talked about sticking together for their first three classes before she took off for her electives.

When they went off to class the day was a blur to Harry and everything was just foggy. That was at least until he was in front of the famous red "Whore" door as some called it. In fact Harry had arrived a little early to see another student come out and with a hesitant knock he waited for an answer.

A sultry voice soon called out, "Come in." The voice was even a little familiar but Harry couldn't put his finger on it. With a turn of the knob Harry was soon walking into a room with a big bed but next to the bed was a bath and a silk divider.

Through the divider he was able to see the form of a very buxom and curvaceous woman. He then saw her wipe her face with a rag. "Well aren't we the quiet type? I thank you for being so polite. Most boys start barking orders the moment they walk through the door." With that she walked around the divider to see her new customer or patient depending on how you looked at it. "Oh Merlin, it's Harry Potter. It looks like my lucky day." She said with a loud purr.

Harry was nearly going to faint seeing Madam Rosmerta standing there naked as the day she was born. He didn't know where to look as his eyes stopped at what was between her legs before looking at her amazing breasts then back to her face.

Madam Rosmerta smiled at the obvious virgin. "It's okay Harry you can look. I obviously don't mind." With that she put her hands up like "what are you going to do." Madam Rosmerta stepped forward and took control. "Since it's your first time and I like you I will answer any question you have."

Harry didn't know where to start. "I thought you owned the bar. Why are you doing this?" He didn't mean for it to sound insulting but he didn't know how else to put it.

Madam Rosmerta got this question a lot, at least every time she had done this. While she couldn't do it every year she was usually an alternate or made an appearance every couple years. To be honest it was a job she loved and the pay wasn't bad either. It was three times what she made at the bar and had the added benefits of sex. Stretching an arm out she pointed to the wall which had plaques of all the names of the Mistresses in the past. "I like this job and as you can see I'm good at it."

Harry inspected the plaque to see her name show up every couple years almost regularly since the late 70s. For a second he was struck by how old that must have made her but her beauty made that a non issue. He found her breathtaking and it didn't matter how old she was. "Your name is Elizabeth?"

Elizabeth Rosmerta gave him a light giggle as she wrapped her arms around his neck from behind. She used this opportunity to feel what she was working with and she really liked what she felt. To her he felt lean and in good shape. While she wanted to reach down and grab his cock now wasn't the time for that. "Of course silly. I wasn't born with stupid parents who named me Madam. Oh I shudder to think how much the other kids would have bullied me." She was flirty and teasing hoping to get him in the mood.

Harry was fascinated by the names and a few he recognized as last names of wizarding families. There was even an Andromeda Black on the plaque. "What are these numbers for?" He asked. Every name had two very big numbers next to them.

Elizabeth Rosmerta kissed his neck as she whispered into his ear, "That's how many boys we have been with that year and the amount of orgasms we pull out of you little brats. As you can see, '89 was a big year for me. I am quite proud of that one, shattered old Rita Skeeter's record." That whore had taken the record from her when she first took the job for her book but Elizabeth worked hard to get it back. It was a point of pride that Elizabeth held the record.

Harry was so lost he missed the inclusion of Rita's name. "Rita Skeeter did this job?" Harry thought about the reporter and he hated to admit she was attractive. She had those glasses and a look that screamed sex. When she first pushed him in that broom closet for that interview he would be lying if he wasn't a little turned on. Now part of him was wishing she was doing this job this year. After all the horrible things he was still a little attracted to the mousy but curvy blonde. In fact thinking back on it he quite liked the woman's backside.

Elizabeth gave him another laugh, "Oh yes and she even wrote a book about the job. She claimed she was just doing it as a journalist but I know the slut enjoyed it. You can't hit that number unless you really try. That requires taking multiple boys at a time and everywhere. Does that make you hard? Thinking of that woman doing this job. Thinking of her on her knees sucking cock or getting plowed from behind with another boy underneath her. Are you picturing her covered in cum with a big smile on her face as she begs for more." Now she reached down his front to have a feel of his cock through his trousers. Almost immediately she found something she quite liked. "Oh what do we have here?"

Harry felt like he had a bucket of cold water poured on him as he quickly rushed out of her grip. "Sorry I don't know what is going on? I'm sorry if I'm too small." He didn't know why he was so nervous but for a second he thought she was judging his cock and he felt embarrassed.

Madam Rosmerta could see he had a little fear in his eyes and not the good kind. Putting her hands up she said, "No I said that in a good way. From what I felt you are hiding a basilisk in your trousers." She saw Harry relax at that. She loved big cocks and they were easily her favorite. They were rare and weren't around often so she liked to enjoy them as much as possible.

Harry wasn't expecting that response, "Really? I was worried about being too small." He didn't know anything about cock size but never had anyone to talk about it with.

Elizabeth just smiled like the cat who ate the canary. "Why don't you get out of those trousers and let me see it for myself. Come on I won't bite...unless you want me to." She wouldn't mind taking a bite out of Harry because his body was delicious. Even the scent he was giving off made her want to drag him to be and ravage him all night long.

Harry took a deep breath as his shaky hands went to his belt to unbuckle them. Once he had them open he didn't waste any time and pushed both his trousers and boxers down so he was naked from the waist down. He saw her eyes widen as she licked her lips and rubbed her pussy excitedly. "Is it good?"

Madam Rosmerta loved what she was looking at. The boy had a hammer and a cock that she hadn't seen since her last run in the 80s. Harry Potter must have been ten inches. The biggest she had been with in the last few times she has done this job was seven or eight. None of those boys were as thick as Harry which looked like his cock had a wrist sized girth. Unable to help herself she jumped forward and touched his ccok and felt his coarse pubic hair covering a lot of this beautiful cock. "Since this is your first time I will have to teach you grooming." If she was going to be putting her tongue all over this glorious piece of meat she needed it spotless.

Harry didn't know what she meant until she went to grab her wand and said a spell before most of his pubic hair started falling off. "I thought hair was supposed to be there." Harry said in panic looking at his bare cock and balls.

Madam Rosmerta loved his boyhood innocence. "It is but if you are having sex it should be bare. Women have that kind of hair as well but men don't like it if they have to put their mouth there. I love a man's tongue in my pussy so I'm nice and hairfree as well. I'm sure you want me to use my tongue on you as well." She really wanted to suck this cock now. She didn't even know if she could fit it all down her throat like others but she was willing to try.

Harry was speechless as Madam Rosmerta kept getting closer to his cock and was soon on her knees looking at his cock head on. There was even a little drool down the corner of her mouth. "What do I call you?" Harry asked. Some of the boys had terrible names for the Mistress. He also didn't want to call her Mistress but would call her whatever she wanted.

Madam Rosmerta thought it was sweet how innocent the boy was. "I have been called everything from whore to cum whore or cum slut, cum toilet, cum depository, cunt, Hogwarts whore, big titted whore, useless cock hungry whore-"

Harry cut her off, never wanting to call her any of those. "No I don't….should I call you Madam or Elizabeth?" The woman seemed to be doing a hard job. Why would he make it harder by being mean to her? He didn't understand some of the other boys who talked about that kind of stuff.

Elizabeth smiled, "Well if you want to be my prince charming you can call me Elizabeth. At least for now because I have to be teaching you about sex and eventually I will want you to bend me over and stuff my head in the pillows before you take me anyway you want. But you can be prince charming tonight." Since he was so sweet she decided to give him a special kind of blowjob. Her words had also made her pussy tingle thinking of him just throwing her down on the bed before he thrust this monster in any hole he so chooses. 'Calm down Elizabeth there will be plenty of time for that later.'

Harry was about to respond but couldn't because Elizabeth chose that moment to take his very full balls into her mouth and suck on them hard as her tongue massaged them. "Ah Elizabeth!" As a reflex Harry's hands went to the back of her head and tried to push her deeper even though both of his balls were as deep as they would go.

Elizabeth was getting an up and close smell of the underside of Harry's cock and she was enjoying it deeply. She could tell he hadn't showered since the morning and there was just enough sweat to give her a full bodied scent. After a few minutes of teasing his balls she popped them out of her mouth and she grabbed his cock firmly in her hands as she descended with her perfect cock sucking lips. This was by far her first blowjob but this was one she was actually going to remember. It wasn't everyday you went down on a cock this big and thick before.

Harry couldn't believe how Elizabeth's lips stretched around his cock or how good it felt. They were like two clouds on his cock while her tongue pressed the underside of his cock. Harry's hands were on the woman's head and as much as he wanted to push her down he stayed strong. "Elizabeth I want to cum." Harry hated how quickly the pleasure hit him but she was so perfect. From the look in her eyes to the way she had her hair done up so he could see every detail.

Elizabeth smiled and kept going until her nose tickled his stomach and she had a good nine to ten inches of his cock down her throat. She was an expert in sex by now and this wasn't her first cock this big. She loved big cocks and while the first big cock threw her for a loop she was more than prepared for this one. In fact she looked forward to showing off all her skills for him. 'This is a very good cock. I can't wait to show him how to use it. It's going to give my cunt a nice workout.'

Harry watched Elizabeth rise and fall with her mouth as she slobbed his knob in the best way possible. He didn't know blowjobs could see so wet but all of her hot saliva was doing wonders for him. Then when Elizabeth added her hand to the mix he couldn't stop bucking his hips before he came. He wanted to warn the woman but it all happened so fast.

Elizabeth was happy he had the mental fortitude to hold out for a good couple minutes and when he did cum she pulled back to taste it. His massive cock started to shoot hot streaks of cum right across her tongue. Like expected with virgins it was a big load but nothing she couldn't handle. She kept swallowing his seed and found it wasn't nearly as bitter as others. In fact she would almost say it was like butter. While she didn't mind swallowing the occasional load it needed to be as tasty as this if she was going to do it with a smile on her face.

Harry was panting trying to recover from his orgasm as his cock slowly started to go soft as Elizabeth pulled her mouth away from his cock to show off her prize before swallowing the last little bit. "I think I can really get used to you cumming in my mouth. I don't say that to everyone and if a boy's cum tastes bad I will just let them finish on my face or tits but you have pretty good spunk. I could drink that down every time." The woman's smile as she looked at him with his cock resting against her cheek was an image burned into Harry's brain forever.

Harry didn't know how to take that compliment, "I guess that's good… you're welcome." This was already going so much better than he expected. Anything more was just icing on the cake.

Elizabeth stood up to tower over Harry by a few inches and loved his innocence. He was pure and even with a blowjob under his belt he was still the same sweet boy. She had seen too many boys turn from innocent to demanding right away after their first climaxes. A couple even would try to drag her by the hair to the bed so they could fuck her right away. "It's a pleasure Harry but why don't you go lay down on the bed and I work on getting that cock hard again." Elizabeth wanted a real fuck from that big cock before he left.

Harry did as she asked and went down to lay down on the red silk sheets. Harry was naked and felt a little exposed as his half hard cock was struggling to get hard again. He was trying to mentally will his cock to get hard because looking at Elizabeth's body he really wanted to get inside it. His eyes were stuck to her wet pussy that looked to be the perfect little slit demanding his cock.

Elizabeth soon crawled on Harry and used her whole body to rub Harry's, starting with her breasts. Now her famously bit tits were trying to smother Harry as she rubbed her lower half into his cock. This was a technique that never failed to get a boy hard as her big tits rubbed on the boys face and chest as her hot, wet pussy rubbed his soft cock.

Harry wasn't expecting to have her breasts in his face but he was overcome with the instinct to wrap his lips around one of her stiff peaks. Latching onto a nipple he sucked like he expected milk to come out as his hands gripped her breasts in a death grip.

Elizabeth didn't mind it when boys got a little rough with her chest. While they were nice and sensitive it was worth it for the boys to get their first taste of a woman's body. "That's it, Harry suck my tits. Use those cute lips of yours and suck them hard." She found most if not all boys had a little breast fetish and liked sucking her tits.

Harry listened to her words and kept sucking on her wonderful chest and even switched breasts before one of his hands reached down between them to touch her pussy. He didn't know why he did it but his brain was screaming at him to do it.

Elizabeth felt his hands go between her legs a second before his fingers found her clit and without meaning to her whole body seized as she came from the first touch on her clit. "Oh fuck!" Elizabeth screamed. She had never cum that easily before. 'I must have been really worked up.' Her last customer failed to make her cum but with one touch Harry made her cum.

Harry thought he did something wrong so he pulled his hand back only for Elizabeth to reach down and grab his now hard cock before angling it to go inside of her before dropping her hips. Soon she was at the tail end of her climax and then she felt full as she accepted ten inches of hot stud cock into her. It did the job of prolonging her amazing orgasm as she started to ride him like a proper broom.

Harry was expecting to be yelled at not for her to slam down on his cock. With a big buck of his hips his back arched off the bed feeling his first pussy. He wished he could have savored it a little more because within a second he was balls deep in a woman's pussy and it was nice and tight. Harry didn't know what to expect but he really liked Elizabeth's pussy.

Elizabeth on the other hand really loved Harry's cock. From where she was sitting his ten inch monster was crushing her cervix almost as if it was threatening to break into her womb. "Shit it's been too long. Fuck I'm really going to love getting fucked by this cock." Elizabeth then started to gyrate her hips as she thrusted up and down his cock trying to find the perfect angle. At first she was looking for him to brush her G-spot but now she wanted this cock to slam into that spot nice and hard. She wanted to keep cumming and hoped to get a few more climaxes out of this to hold her over for a while. 'Boys don't usually get a hang of shagging until the middle of the year.'

Harry was along for the ride and just laid there as Elizabeth went to work. "Is this okay?" Harry asked, wondering if there was something he could be doing.

Elizabeth nodded as she tried to bite her lip as she found the perfect angle and was using half strokes for him to punish her poor little G-spot. "You are perfect. Just let me do all the work for now and next time I will teach you how to fuck me. Wait fuck use your hands on my arse." She liked to have her big bum played with while she rode a big cock like this.

Harry listened to the goddess of Hogwarts currently attending to his needy cock. Bringing his hands to her backside he felt her jiggling ass cheeks and fell in love. They had a little less fat than her breasts but it felt amazing in his hands. Without thinking he just started to knead her cheeks trying to give her some sort of pleasure.

Elizabeth felt Harry's hands on her bum as she felt his cock tear apart her pussy and she couldn't cum any harder if she tried. With a scream and a wail Elizabeth exploded in sexual bliss. 'I think this might be the best virgin cock have ever had. I almost don't believe this is his first time.'

Harry felt the woman's pussy clamp around his as she stopped moving. For a second he worried she had pushed herself too hard because she just fell on his chest almost as if she was ready for a nap. 'I'm so close.' Harry's own climax was a few strokes away as well and without thinking he brought his hands to her hips and slowly started to drag her up and down his cock. He needed to cum and he felt the urge to cum inside of Elizabeth nice and hard.

Elizabeth was in her own little world but when she felt her body moving again she saw Harry had a new look of determination on his face. She didn't fight his hands as she was dragged up and down his cock as he tried to finally cum in her pussy. 'I'm so glad he isn't a quick shot. This boy will probably be my favorite stud of the year.' Elizabeth usually found one boy a year she really connected with and those boys she gave one of the golden passes which meant they always had access to her at least in terms outside of office hours.

Harry just kept using Elizabeth's body as his own pleasure sleeve until his body couldn't take it and he finally exploded in bliss. "Cumming."

Elizabeth felt another wave of his potent spunk but this time it flooded her vacant womb. 'Oh that feels nice.' She could tell right away that he came a little more than average and by the end she was thinking of what it would be like if he filled her arse like this.

Both parties were panting and trying to catch their breath while laying on and under each other. Both of them didn't expect sex to be this exhausting. Elizabeth almost laughed as she saw Harry's face as he tried to process these feelings. "Stop putting so much thought into this Harry. It's just supposed to be a way for you boys to get your rocks off so you don't ruin any girls' marriage chances."

Harry still didn't understand all this, "What about you? Why are you doing this then?" He hoped it didn't come off rude but he didn't get how a great and fun girl like Elizabeth wasn't married already. If she was his age he could tell they would have been friends and someone he would want to date and eventually marry.

Elizabeth sighed, "I fell in love with a boy seventh year and we had a little romp in a broom closet. His family then wouldn't let me marry him so I had to make it on my own. I really liked sex and after school I needed the money so I took this job to get enough money to buy the bar. I thought I would only do it once but I found that I really liked doing it so I kept doing it." She liked ushering boys into adulthood and gave them all the right lessons to please their future wives. While it wasn't all roses there were more good times than bad.

Harry felt bad for Elizabeth and brushed some hair out of her face before he couldn't help himself. Before he knew it their lips were mashed together and they were stealing each other's breath.

Elizabeth didn't expect a kiss and rarely got one in this job. In fact usually she could count on two hands how many boys kiss her a year. It had actually never happened on the first night with boys usually being forceful and demanding so they can cum. The kiss was nice and sweet and not at all what she was expecting. When they finally broke it she asked, "What was that for?" Her voice was subdued and timid which was a change.

Harry was blushing, "I just...I...I...wanted to cheer you up." He wanted to kiss her and he even wanted to do it again and again.

Elizabeth gave him a big warm smile, "That's sweet Harry but I'm happy with how my life turned out. You don't need to pity me or treat me like I'm made of glass." It was sweet how nice Harry was which was a delightful change of pace.

"Sorry." Harry said.

Madam Rosmerta looked towards the clock in the room. "You have to go because my next customer is coming in five minutes." With that Elizabeth reached over into her bedside table and pulled out a golden pass. "This is for you to be out after curfew and so you can visit me anytime you want after all the other students are taken care of." Her "office" hours ended at nine right when curfew started.

The golden passes were reserved for only the most special boys. She only had three a year so she had to be careful who she gave them to. While she normally waited for the first week to be over before she made her decision with the size of Harry's cock it would be a crime to not take advantage. There was also the added benefit that he was nice and sweet. With that big cock he could be really rough and try to hurt her with it but to her he was perfect. Harry Potter was so sweet and loving it almost felt like his massive cock was made for her.

While she has had one or two cocks bigger than him, those usually weren't ideal. While bigger is better, those ones usually led her to an uncomfortable few hours afterwards. She usually had to plan for those and space them out. Harry on the other hand she could take all day everyday and she couldn't be happier.

Harry looked at the golden pass and knew that he was being given an honor. "You really want me to come again that soon?" He didn't expect this meeting to go so well. When Ron told him about it he made it sound as if she was disposable but he wanted to spend the rest of the night here with Elizabeth.

Elizabeth smiled, "Oh yes. I would hate to not take advantage of this big cock while I can. I also have to teach you how to use it because without help you can really hurt someone." The last part was a joke but she hoped their meetings would be frequent.

Harry was looking forward to her lessons. "So if I were to come back tomorrow night, that wouldn't be a problem?" He hoped to make this a normal thing and hoped to come almost every night if he could.

Elizabeth shook her head as she climbed off the sixth gear student to start cleaning herself up for the next student. With a wand wave she was sparkling clean again but she was reapplying her perfume to cover the smell of Harry all over her. "Yes, tomorrow sounds great. Come after nine right before curfew. Remember not to wank off and keep those balls nice and full for me so I can suck them dry before I give you your first lesson."

Harry hated that those words made his soft cock start to wake up. With a groan he stook up gathering his clothes trying to stuff his erection back in his trousers. "Then I look forward to it...Elizabeth."

Elizabeth's skin had goosebumps the way he said her name and the passion he said it with. 'I hope he isn't one of those students who falls too in love with me. I hate breaking their hearts. At least now I know what the lesson plan for tomorrow is.' With a small wave she watched as Harry retreated from the room as she added another quick layer of glamours to enhance her already beautiful looks. She also had to clean herself of all of Harry's spent fluids before the next person arrived.

Soon another student walked through her doors and she saw it was a Slytherin. 'Oh great.' Slytherin's were her least favorite because they were the most abusive and they all learned it from their fathers. Most of which learned it from their fathers. While she couldn't ban them from using her services the best she could do was punish them by relegating them to only using her hand. Not that was much of a punishment because she was an expert with her hand and could get them to cum within two minutes. 'Well let's get this over with.'

Great Hall

Harry didn't know how to act after what just happened. For a second he was acting cocky by strutting to the Great Hall but once faced with everyone else in the room he was back to being a nervous boy who just had sex for the first time.

Hermione saw Harry enter the hall for dinner and saw that he was definitely different. She of course knew he just came from the Mistress's office. Ron had told her how last night went when he broke the news.

Harry sat next to Ron across from Hermione and said, "Hello you two."

Ron slapped his friend on the back. "So how was it? Tell me everything starting with what she looks like. Is it anyone we know?" Ron couldn't wait for his time to finally lose his virginity.

Harry blushed and loaded his plate and started to take bites so he could put his thoughts in order. After a big bite of potatoes he said, "The Mistress is Madam Rosmerta."

That revelation made both Ron and Hermione's jaws drop. Hermione was first to talk, "Why is she doing it?" Hermione thought that was a business woman who didn't need to take a job like this to get by.

Harry shrugged, "She says she enjoys it. She does it every couple years. In the room is a big wall of names of women who did it in the past which included Rita Skeeter of all people. She even wrote a book about the job." Harry still couldn't let that detail go.

Hermione now had a new book to find and read. She had been fascinated by this job and wanted to know all about it and what kind of woman would do it. While she would never do it she hoped to at least use the services once to see what the fuss was about. Now that she knew it was Madam Rosmerta she had a quick mental image of the older woman going down on her. It wasn't an unpleasant thought and she still planned on going.

Ron laughed, "Oh this is perfect. Remember in third year and the first time walking in the bar to see those big tits of hers. Oh I am so going to fuck them." Ron was starting to get a head of himself only to get a smack as Hermione reached over to slap his shoulder. "Ow what was that for?"

Hermione urged him to keep his voice down. "You are a loud jackass. Keep your voice down and keep that talk for the dorms. People are trying to eat for fucks sake." The last thing Hermione wanted was to think of her friend shagging a girl's tits while she was eating.

Ron blushed and lowered his voice, "Sorry Hermione but you can't blame us." Harry objected to being included in this. "Hey I'm not with you Ron. I am not going to talk that way about her." Harry had a little class and respect for the bartender turned Mistress.

Hermione then saw it. 'Harry likes her.' She had seen him defend the down trodden before but she didn't expect to see him do it with the Mistress of Hogwarts. Hermione did feel proud that Harry didn't change and very much still cared about a fellow human. She knew most boys didn't have a positive view on women and that includes Ron who she could tell viewed the woman as an object rather than a person. "See Ron, have some class because that's what women want."

While she was friends with Ron she didn't know how he was going to woo a girl. The Yule Ball had proven he didn't have a romantic bone in his body.

Ron frowned, "Such a buzzkill you two. This is what sixth and seventh year is supposed to be about." Ron had been told countless stories about the Whore of Hogwarts and he wanted to create his own stories and top his brothers.

Harry didn't want to think of seventh year and having a new Mistress that he would have to get used to. He quite enjoyed Elizabeth and wished she could stay on both years. He didn't even want to think of a new girl taking her place. Even though it was only the second day of school he planned to make everyday count with Elizabeth.

The trio then spent the rest of the meal trying to talk about regular subjects ignoring the elephant in the room.

Next Night

Harry waited with excitement until right before curfew started to make his way to the fourth floor. On the way he passed another boy no doubt coming from Madam Rosmerta's room and Harry tried to ignore that fact. Instead he imagined it was different and the two were deeply in love and that she wasn't just the whore for the entire school.

Elizabeth had been waiting all day for Harry to return back to this room and the whole day had been massively disappointing so far. The boys all popped off quick and she had only had one orgasm the entire day. It seemed that no one cared for her pleasure at all. That was a change since there were usually a couple boys a year who were like Harry and tried their best to please her.

The only orgasm came from a seventh year boy who had been taught well by last year's Mistress. The other sixth and seventh years were a little hopeless. Some were even rough but not the fun kind of rough but the kind of rough where she had to talk to them to straighten them out.

Harry didn't knock on her door and instead walked right in like he owned the place to find Elizabeth standing up naked once again. "I'm here." He said.

Elizabeth smiled at his nervous energy returning. "Yes you are and I can even see an outline of your cock through your trousers. Why don't you take that cock out and fuck me already." Elizabeth wanted to move on with his lessons and while slow and loving was good she wanted him to really fuck her this time. While she wanted to originally suck him off now she just needed a good shag.

Harry soon stripped down to nothing until he was just as naked as her and by now his cock was once again raging hard ready to enter her. Stepping up to the taller woman he touched her cheek softly before trying to lean in for a kiss.

Elizabeth moved away from his kiss and lightly pushed on his chest. "No Harry. Tonight you have to fuck me. I want you to take me and bend me over like the whore I am. Dominate me and fuck me until you cum." She could take the rough treatment and it was only fair to even it out. She couldn't let Harry Potter become too soft in bed. He needed both sides to make his future wife happy. Besides, she was sure she could cum from that kind of treatment.

Harry didn't know how to do that and he tried to grab her arms and turn her around but she resisted him. "You aren't making this easy." He said not imagining that she was going to fight him a little.

Elizabeth smiled her cocky smile, "Make me. Take me and fuck me like the whore I am." She needed to remind him what she was. She wasn't his girlfriend or a possible love interest. No she was here to be used as a tool for boys and girls.

Harry didn't want to hurt his new friend but his hand became a little more forceful as he brought her to the bed and did as she asked. He even pushed her head down in the sheets as he took his first look at her from behind. "Holy Merlin's balls I think I'm in love." Harry said out loud. While he thought of himself as a breasts bloke he had never seen a prettier sight than Elizabeth's bum naked and presented to him.

Elizabeth smiled and wasn't surprised he was in love with her backside. "I am at your mercy Harry. You can take whatever hole you want. Even my poor asshole is yours to use as you wish." Elizabeth had a few boys use her bum today but none of them were even close to making her cum. She didn't think Harry would have that problem. His big cock could make her ass cum in record time if she had to guess. 'I live cumming with my ass too bad not all of the boys know how to make it happen.'

Harry couldn't resist spreading her full and bountiful backside and saw the bottom of her pussy leading to her tiny pink hole. 'It looks so tight.' Harry thought. Unable to wait any longer he got into position and thrust forward into Elizabeth's waiting pussy. "I will take that bum when I'm done with this pussy." He said so with confidence telling her his plan. There was no way he was leaving this room without trying her tight looking asshole.

Elizabeth let out her biggest squeal of the day as she felt ten inches of hard Harry meat penetrate and hit her cervix and G-spot with enough force to knock her out. With one thrust he was by far the best shag of the day. "Oh give it to me Harry. Fuck your useless cum whore nice and hard." She had no problem demeaning herself to teach Harry a lesson. This was her lot in life and he had to accept it.

Harry wanted to argue and try to be complimentary but the way her cunt was gripping his cock all of his words left his head. Instead he just groaned and moaned as his hips blurred from the speed he was thrusting into Elizabeth Rosmerta with. 'It's so good. I can't believe sex feels this good.' Harry's hips moved faster and faster as he pushed her harder and deeper into the silk sheets.

The sex lasted a long time and neither could believe the other was holding on as it soon became a competition. They wanted to break the other first as Harry increased his power while Elizabeth squeezed down on his cock harder and harder. The two played this game until they both lost at the same time. With a scream and a yell of, "I'm cumming!" Elizabeth felt her pussy explode in love juices before she felt a wave of molten spunk fill her hungry womb.

Harry was panting hard from all that sex but swear he never felt better. 'I made her cum. We both made each other cum.' He knew that it was special and without needing to ask he knew she really needed it.

Elizabeth was still a little breathless as she came down from her biggest climax since yesterday and felt Harry's fingers get bolder. "I feel that." She said as she felt his index and middle finger swirl her asshole. She didn't mind him getting a little curious with his fingers but decided to tease him a little.

Harry decided to take things to the next level. "I thought I would be nice and use my fingers first." Harry then started to push his two fingers into her ass to find that her asshole was already lubed up as his fingers slid in effortlessly.

Elizabeth moaned and pushed her bum higher in the air as she cried out. His fingers didn't reach as deep as the cock from earlier this afternoon but his fingers found a spot that was sensitive and made her legs go weak. Biting her lip Elizabeth cried out as her legs shook.

Harry noticed that spot and soon removed his fingers before slapping his cock between her cheeks. Harry's lust was now in full control. Her moans had awakened the beast in him. "Beg for it. Beg for my cock." He wanted to hear her words and hear how she wanted him to fuck her ass.

Elizabeth smiled at the change in Harry's sweet voice. Now he was all chest as he wasn't asking but telling her. "Please fuck me. Fuck my arse please Harry." She played along, liking this side of Harry.

Harry couldn't wait any longer and brought the tip of his cock to her pink little asshole before pushing forward and watching her greedy little hole swallow everything. From his big tip to the nine inches of shaft her bum swallowed it all until their hips were touching.

Elizabeth moaned louder than ever before as she felt all ten inches of cock penetrate her bum. Her brain was melting from how good this felt. While she liked all sex anal was the forbidden treat that always felt good in a taboo way. The fact she was being sodomized by a teenage boy and that boy was the boy who lived made it all the hotter. 'I can't cum too quickly.'

Harry felt her bum squeeze him and Harry could no longer do nothing and with a big pull of his hips he dragged out a good eight inches before pushing it all back in and seeing her bum jiggle. "That's a good girl. Fuck I love this bum. It's so much tighter than I was expecting." Harry had never had anal before or even heard about it so he didn't know what to expect. The real thing felt like the tightest pussy in the world was wrapped around his cock.

Elizabeth was happy to hear and feel that he was enjoying it. "That's it Harry. Fuck me. Use my ass. It's all yours." She could take it and wanted him to have fun with her body.

Since Harry just came he felt as if he could go all night. While his cock did go soft for a few seconds after he came, playing with her ass made sure his cock was ready again in no time. With his hands on her hips he started to piston in and out with all of the speed and power he could. On every stroke he heard Elizabeth mewl and moan as his cock hit her deeper than anything she had felt in a long while. A fact, she kept letting him know.

"You are hitting my ass so fucking deep Harry. I haven't had a cock this big in a long time." She kept moaning louder and louder until she reached her first climax from this epic buggering. "I'm cumming!" She screamed as her vision went white.

Harry felt her cum around his cock as her bum got even tighter for a moment. He didn't know where it came from but the words came out before he could stop them. "Such an anal whore. You sure do love a big cock up your bum don't you?" Harry didn't know where that came from and part of him wanted to take those words back.

Elizabeth smiled hearing Harry get lost in his role. "I'm such an anal slut Harry. I love big cocks anywhere inside me. I don't care what hole you want, it's all yours." Elizabeth could feel his thrusts get harder and faster and knew it wouldn't be too much longer before he lost it. 'Cum Harry. Cum in my ass for the first time and become addicted. I need a good buggering every time you come by.'

After another minute Harry's gritted teeth couldn't take anymore, "I'm gonna cum. Fuck I can't stop it." He wanted to stop it. He didn't want this to end. Her bum was so tight and perfect he wanted to keep going and make her cum over and over endlessly on his cock.

Elizabeth felt his spunk start to race inside of her body as it rushed up her bowels. "That's a good boy. Fuck you cum a lot." She liked how much Harry came and it was always an amount that signaled he was almost backed up.

Harry was panting as he felt his hair stick to his forehead. "I didn't think that would feel this good."

Elizabeth smiled as she pushed herself onto her hands as she tried to pull away from his cock. With a soft pop his cock was soon disconnected from her bum and she turned around to see his soft cock. Looking up she smiled, "Sex with me will always feel good. I know all the tricks so to speak." Unable to help herself she leaned forward and brought her mouth to his soft six inch cock.

Harry didn't expect her to take his cock into her mouth especially after it was just in her bum. Looking down he saw Elizabeth suck all of him into her mouth and look up at him with her emerald eyes. His hands went to her cheeks as he moved her up and down his rapidly hardening shaft.

Elizabeth didn't expect Harry to get hard again but he was truly a gifted lover. 'Love his stamina. I might even have to have him spend the night and we can go again in the morning.'

The loud slurping and sucking of Elizabeth's mouth up and down Harry's cock filled the room along with his moans. He loved the sound and look of a girl sucking his cock. "I have never seen a girl look as beautiful as you." He said sweetly.

Elizabeth still wanted Harry to establish control. With her hands she brought his hands from her cheeks to the back of her head before pushing her head down on his cock hard. A nice and pleasant five inches was turned into a punishing nine inches. Her gagging rang out as she gave him a preview of what she wanted.

Harry watched Elizabeth choke on his cock as she told him to push her down on him. He wasn't sure but the look of lust in her eyes when his cock slipped into her throat as she gagged made him throb. Getting the picture he let her grab a quick breath of air before pushing her down himself. This time he didn't stop at nine inches and tried to get every inch of his cock down his throat in the most brutal way possible.

Elizabeth had been mouth fucked by hundreds of students and had gotten used to it. While there weren't a lot of them built like Harry she enjoyed a challenge. With his cock entering her mouth hard and fast she had to strap in for the oral assault coming her way.

Harry kept getting bolder as Elizabeth quickly managed to get all of his cock into her mouth. On every push her nose was touching his stomach as her eyes teared up. Harry didn't know why the sight turned him on so much but it only fueled him to keep using her mouth like his personal fuck hole.

Elizabeth knew her throat was going to be a little raw after this but it was worth it. Minutes ticked by not like you could hear the clock in the room over the sound of this throat fucking. The only thing she knew was that Harry was getting close the way his cock kept throbbing harder and harder. 'I wish I was wearing lipstick so I could leave a kiss around the base and see how far I got.' If she had to guess she managed to get it all.

Harry was just about to cum when Elizabeth pointed at her face. He quickly knew what she wanted and pulling his cock from her lips he stroked his saliva coated cock pointed at her angelic face.

Elizabeth had the biggest grin on her face as she saw Harry stroking his cock pointed at her face. He was going to mark her and this image would be imprinted in his brain forever. Closing her eyes she then opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out hoping for a few drops to end up in her mouth.

Harry couldn't hold on and with a final stroke he felt his cock explode after his balls tightened. A big rope of white milky fluid shot out of his cock and landed on Madam Rosmerta's face on her forehead down her right eye. Harry then adjusted and aimed for her mouth. The next rope hit her on the upper lip and landed in her mouth like expected and the final big rope he aimed towards her left cheek.

Elizabeth felt his three big ropes of cum hit on her face then felt a bunch of little drops rain down on her face and knew he was finishing his painting. Swallowing the little bit of cum that landed in her mouth she soon said, "Do I look like a good cum whore?" Elizabeth said with a smile.

Harry hated that she talked like that. "You look beautiful." He meant it. He had never seen a better sight than her covered with his seed.

Elizabeth gave him a soft smile as she started to scrape his cum towards her mouth. When she was done licking it all up and off her fingers she said, "You are too sweet Harry." She was touched by his love and care he had in his voice. "But I need you to know that this is all I can be to you."

Harry wanted to protest but instead he nodded, "I know but I don't want to treat you like all the others. You deserve better." Harry was letting his heart talk because he couldn't treat another person like his personal slave. He didn't treat Dobby this way and he wouldn't do it with Elizabeth. He was treated like a slave growing up and he promised himself to never treat someone or something the way his relatives treated him.

Elizabeth touched Harry's cheek and whispered, "You are really special Harry. I guess I can let you treat me like both your lover and personal whore." She was used to the whore part but it was rare to be treated like anything else. She hoped he would switch between the two because when he was shagging her like a whore she came really hard.

Harry couldn't contain his excitement and tacked the blonde buxom woman to the bed and pushed her on her back as their lips found each other. His hands then found her chest and squeezed softly as a lover would before his fingers dipped down to find her clit.

Elizabeth didn't expect this and once his hand found her wet clit her hips bucked like a virgin getting his cock touched for the first time. The kiss was soon broken as the two of them stared into each other's eyes as his fingers rubbed her clit harder and harder. Soon she had no choice but cum all over his fingers. She even had multiple orgasms because he didn't stop at just one.

By the second climax she had to eventually beg for him to stop. She had cum four times tonight and her body was too sensitive for anymore. "Harry, my pussy can't take it. I'm too worn out."

Harry listened to her pleas and stopped using his fingers but then was made aware of his cock standing tall once again. He just couldn't stop his body from responding to her in the best way.

Elizabeth saw his cock or more likely felt it on her thigh and just smiled. "I guess I have to take care of that." She liked how hard Harry was almost always. Even when he came it wouldn't take long for him to be ready again. It was a difference from the other boys who only had one or two in them at the most in their allowed time.

Harry shook his head, "If you are too tired I don't want you to push yourself." Harry didn't want Elizabeth to strain herself knowing this was her job and she had been doing it all day.

Elizabeth was already on her back so she grabbed his cock and roughly pulled him up towards her chest. "You haven't fucked these babies yet. In fact you will be the first this year to fuck these tits." She saved her tits for after the first or second month after she established the basics. Harry already mastered the basics so he was ready for a reward.

Harry had his cock slapped in the middle of her massive tits and when she pushed them together to encase his cock he had never felt anything so soft. "Elizabeth, this feels amazing." Her massive tits really were the most perfect set of tits he had ever seen.

Madam Rosmerta knew they did and there was a reason she was born with these massive tits. "Fuck my tits Harry. They are all yours." She even smiled up at him as the lust clouded his eyes as he started to move.

Harry couldn't stop himself from moving on Elizabeth's chest as his cock went up and down and even poked out her cleavage. "I think I found my new favorite part of you." He said jokingly. Truth was he liked all of her and he had claimed all of her holes and this was the last part of her left to be claimed.

Elizabeth knew it was a joke because if she had to guess her bum was his new favorite part. "My body is all yours Harry. Whenever you walk into this room you can do whatever you want to me." She said as she looked at the tip of his cock peek in and out of her cleavage.

Harry just groaned and kept moving back and forth. Finally he reached his climax and with a small warning he blew his load and he did so with his cock poking out of her cleavage. Big white streaks painted her face once again and he saw Elizabeth's big smile once again. He could feel that she really loved this part of the job.

Elizabeth felt Harry's cock slowly go soft before he got off her. With another few finger scrapes she cleaned her face free of cum before safely opening her eyes to look at Harry breathless and exhausted. "You are by far my favorite." She said as she felt her body warm up again almost wanting another shag.

Harry took the praise and flopped down on the bed exhausted. "You too." She was his favorite as well so much so he didn't even think of any of the other girls this way. In his dreams and fantasies it was all Elizabeth. Even as he looked around the school today he didn't see one girl who could compare with her.

Elizabeth rubbed Harry's chest before curling up on his chest. "Stay here and I will let you shag me in the morning." She would love Harry to start out her day with a good fuck. She then hoped he could bookend her day and come back for a repeat. It would make the day worth it as she was stuck getting shagged by novices who had no idea and didn't want to take instructions. 'Isn't like the olden days when the kids used to listen. To their elders.'

Harry didn't even need that to get him to stay. Her warm body next to his was enough to seal the deal. Wrapping his arms around the older woman he pulled her closer until their bodies were molded together. "I can't wait until the morning then."

The two of them soon fell asleep tired after the long days they both had. They both slept long and hard and nearly slept through breakfast which caused the two of them to take their shag in the shower. While getting clean the two of them got a little dirty.

Safe to say that Harry started off the third day of school with a bang and he felt even more focused in classes and once again Elizabeth told him to come by after curfew. All the boys in the dorm were very jealous having noticed Harry's wasn't back in bed and they had managed to get some details out of Harry like the fact he had the golden pass. Ron was very jealous because he thought that was just legend.

Over the school year Harry spent almost every night in Madam Rosmerta's room and the two of them spent countless hours shagging the living daylights out of each other. They eventually made a schedule where every other day she would be his whore and he had to treat her as such. The other times they would be sweet almost like childhood loves as Harry took her with all the care in the world. He would touch her and even go down on her to cum.

Elizabeth taught him both sides of the coin and within a few months he was able to dominate as well as love make. He was truly a gifted lover and she couldn't ask for a better student. She taught him everything from massage to eating a girl's asshole before fucking it like you owned it. Elizabeth even made sure to set up a camera and take lots of photos wanting to remember Harry and these moments.

She had given him copies of the two of them in the most sexual bliss possible and the camera captured their best moments. Elizabeth put those orgasms up there against some of her best climaxes ever. Harry and his cock were perfect and never failed to make her cum anywhere he put it.

When the end of the year approached she felt sad that she wasn't going to be doing this next year. Whoever the next Whore of Hogwarts was she was going to be in for a fun time with Harry. Just too bad the other students weren't as good as Harry. The other Slytherin's were down right vicious and she relegated most to handjobs by the end of the year because they got too rough. One even smacked her before trying to nearly choke her to death.

Then there were the others who couldn't get her to cum but we're enough to keep her going until Harry came and finished the job. This was one of her worst years in terms of satisfaction from the student body not counting Harry. In fact he was the only one to have earned one of her golden passes. No other boy could compete with Harry or make her cum as hard as he did.

Everything was going swimmingly until the whole year took a turn when Dumbledore died. When that happened she saw a change in Harry and his whole demeanor changed. He was much more pensive and serious. While she was able to take his mind off of it in the bedroom for an hour or so it wasn't enough. There were only a few days left of the term and she knew Harry now had the weight of the world on his shoulders.

The two of them had one last night together before the train ride back home and Harry had given her one last love making session. He wanted to show her everything she had taught him. He tried to put all of his feelings into it in case he didn't make it then she could remember this moment forever. He started it off with eating her pussy over and over until she pulled him up before he thrust all ten inches into her pussy. From there it was a never ending string of climaxes from both of them.

At the end of it they both shared a few tears knowing this next year was going to be very hard on the both of them. Harry already told her he wasn't coming back to school and that she should be careful. She wished him to do the same and they parted with a kiss before he went to the carriages to catch the train back to King's Cross.

Next Year

The final battle had just ended with Harry killing Voldemort and becoming the owner of the death stick. When he finally killed Voldemort he was relieved in a way that was unique. The weight of the world was off his shoulders and he felt like he could just be himself. He had finished the job that he had since he was born. Voldemort was officially gone for good and he could start building a life.

During the cleanup of the school Harry had noticed someone in the crowd and just a flash of her face was enough to get his feet moving trying to catch her. Pushing through the crowd he found her using her wand to clean up rubble. "Hey." He said.

Elizabeth turned around so happy to see her favorite student turned hero. "Hey." With a pause Elizabeth eventually added, "Want to go get a drink?" She hoped he said yes because he looked down right dashing right now. Harry had a few cuts on his face along with some dirt and looked a little rough. Honestly the sight made her a little wet.

Harry just nodded and the two of them started walking back to her bar in Hogsmeade. On the way they made small talk and he asked how she was doing. She told him that this year was hard but she was left alone most of the time. Because of her role as Mistress for so many years she had lots of "friends". While she had to do a few things she wasn't proud of, it kept her safe and able to run her bar and help the resistance. She hid who she could and used the secret Hogwarts tunnels to get supplies to the students.

When they made it to her bar The Three Broomsticks the windows and door were blown out. Walking inside the bar most of the liquor bottles were shattered minus a few in storage cabinets. Next was trying to find two unbroken glasses which was easier said than done. Thankfully Harry was able to mend some glasses together as she poured the drinks. "To the hero of the wizarding world...Harry Potter." She smiled at him knowing if there was one boy who could pull this off it was him.

Harry smiled at her kind words. "To you. To be honest I have to give you credit for some of it." Harry wanted her to know that she was the reason he had the will to keep going.

Elizabeth clinked glasses with Harry as they both took a big gulp of the burning amber liquid. "I get credit? Well if you are handing it out I guess I will take it." She smiled at him for being so kind. She didn't know what kind of credit she deserved because she hadn't talked to him in a year.

Harry wasn't smiling, "No I'm serious. You deserve a lot of credit more than anyone else knows. I just want you to know if it wasn't for you I wouldn't have been able to pull this off." He was pouring his soul out here.

Madam Rosmerta took another sip, "Why is that?" She was curious as to why he was so serious and intent on her taking some credit for his victory.

Harry sighed as he tried to collect his emotions. "This year wasn't easy and I wanted to give up. There were hard moments where I was cold and tired where I just wanted to quit. I couldn't stand this torture anymore but I would remember...us and I could keep going. I think if it wasn't for you I would have failed." It was a true statement and he wasn't afraid to say it.

Elizabeth was touched by his words. To be honest she felt the same way and thought back to their time together a lot as well. She even brought out their pictures together when she had time alone to masterbate it even to just look at and remember the good times. "That's sweet of you to say. You are always so sweet." She reached across the bar and put her hand on his. The two then held each other's hands like lovers.

Harry loved her warm hand in his. "I would think of your smile or the moans you would make as you came. All of it would make me feel better." He did enjoy thinking of making her cum which always put him in a better mood.

Elizabeth let out a laugh at his joke. "I thought you would just think of these big tits if anything." With that she pushed up her breasts which were already pushing her open shirt to its limits.

Harry looked down at her tits and said, "Oh I definitely thought of those." He flirted back. He loved the bartender's body and he had a clear image of her entire body and every detail down to the cute little mole on her hip.

Elizabeth chuckled again, finding their flirting was getting her wet. "I forgot I taught you how to charm the knickers off anyone." She taught him ways of making a girl feel special and making her feel like she was the only girl in the world.

Harry smiled and leaned across the bar, "There is only one girl I want to charm the knickers off right now." Harry had been looking forward to another swing at Madam Rosmerta. He cared for her a lot and he would live to end up in her bed to celebrate his victory.

Elizabeth smiled and felt that her knickers were soaked through and plastered to her bare mound. "Well I guess one more for old times sake wouldn't hurt." She said with a smirk.

Harry leaned forward closer to her ear and whispered, "It's going to be a lot more than just one." Those words had a very visible effect on her.

Elizabeth shuddered and finished her drink before dragging Harry by the hand up to her flat. Harry followed her with the biggest smile before she brought him into her flat and threw him on the bed. This time she was going to take control. She was no longer the Mistress of Hogwarts and she was just a woman. Harry was on his back on her bed and watched as Elizabeth undid his trousers before ripping them off. Soon she had his bare cock standing straight up before she ripped off her own dress and jumped on him.

Elizabeth felt his cock fill her pussy in a moment that was euphoric. It felt familiar almost as an old friend. His cock slammed inside of her and it was like he never left. "Oh yes Harry. Lay back and let me fuck this hero cock all night long." This was what she had been missing and it felt like she was complete.

Harry nearly put his hands behind his head to let Elizabeth work but couldn't resist grabbing her big bum and matching her thrust for thrust. "When you are done it's my turn and I won't be going easy on you." He hoped her bum was ready because he was going to have to take that again.

Elizabeth smiled seeing Harry didn't forget her lessons and he was going to use them to fuck her down and dirty the way she liked it. She could already tell from the way his fingers kept inching towards her asshole that was going to be his next target. "I can't wait for you to fuck my arse Harry. I haven't had a good buggering since the last time you took that hole." While a few other people had had that honor since Harry none of them were able to make her cum.

Harry smiled and pushed his fingers into her bum. "Then I better stretch you out so I don't break you." He said it with a cheeky grin because her bum could take anything as he well knew since he shagged it hard enough to break it multiple times. No matter how hard he went in that hole she would just moan and beg for more.

The two partners pleased each other for the next few hours only taking breaks long enough for Harry to get his cock hard again. It wouldn't be a moment longer before it entered Elizabeth somewhere from her mouth, pussy, to her tight asshole. It was all his as he shagged her over and over well into the night.

By the end of it the two of them were sweaty in bed both pushed past their limits. They both fought in the final battle then had four hours of sex every which way. They both came a number of times and by the end Harry was close to having completely empty balls. "I don't think I have ever felt so tired." Harry said. He thought he was tired after the final battle but now he was pushed well beyond those limits.

Elizabeth agreed and this beat the time in her third rotation as Mistress when she took on seven students at the same time. "Me neither." With Harry winning the war she found him even more dominant in bed. On the second go in her bum she even felt him lay into her with a spanking that left her a quivering mess begging for him to cum. "This had to be the second best you have ever shagged me."

"Second?" Harry asked, surprised.

Elizabeth smiled, "Remember that time just before Christmas where I wore that sexy lingerie. You wouldn't stop shagging me and even kept it up in the shower when I was trying to get clean." She said it with a laugh because that was one of the best nights of her life.

Harry smiled remembering that time as well. "I guess you are right. That was an amazing night. Do you still have that sexy piece of slut wear?" He remembered that's what she called her outfits. She had a lot of them from teacher to Auror; she could roleplay as anything and they did it all by the end of the year.

Elizabeth rubbed her body against Harry's. "For the man who slayed Voldemort I will wear whatever you want." She then kissed him on the lips again. She no longer thought this was a one time thing. She would keep shagging him as long as he wanted or at least until he lost interest when she got too old.

Harry accepted her kiss and kissed her back. When they broke he said, "I have given this a lot of thought but I want you to be involved with my life. I know I have to find a wife but I would be honored if you would be by my side." He hoped she would accept his offer.

Elizabeth wasn't expecting a proposal or at least the position of head slut in his marriage. "I will tell you what if you can find a girl that doesn't mind sharing you I will." That was the least she could do. She really enjoyed Harry's and wanted to keep this going if she could.

Harry already had an idea about that because at the shell cottage him and Luna had gotten close. The girl wanted to wait for marriage but gave him quite the blowjob to thank him for rescuing her from Malfoy's dungeon. "I think I have just the girl in mind and I think you are going to love her." Harry said with a cocky smile.

Luna he could already tell was special and made it clear she didn't mind sharing. During her blowjob she even said he could use her mouth like the Mistress of Hogwarts. That led to a very deep deepthroat he couldn't imagine a girl of her size taking. Luna just took it all in stride and told him there was more where that came from if he wanted it.

Elizabeth smiled just as wide because she enjoyed both sexes. She had eaten plenty of girls out and helped them keep their urges in check just as well as the boys. "That doesn't sound too bad. I just hope I don't get too jealous watching another girl on my favorite cock."

Harry smiled and kissed Elizabeth again before bringing his once again hard cock to her slick pussy. When she gasped he said, "I hope I don't get jealous watching her lick this pussy before I fuck it." The two of them then moved together as one as they tried to make the other cum.

Together the two of them found each other in the end against all odds. While she was employed to just be a whore Harry saw her as more. He actually found a kinship with the woman and fell into her bed heart first. Madam Rosmerta thought it was just a big cock lust at first but with every shag she fell harder and harder for Harry, the boy who treated her like a person. While she signed up to be used as a stress reliever for horny teenage boys she didn't expect a boy to find more than that with her.

Five Years Later

Harry and Luna had wed in public and in secret their relationship was a triple. In bed it was both Luna and Elizabeth together with Harry. The two got along famously and we're both cut from the same cloth. While the beginning there was a little bump as Elizabeth taught Luna all about sex after their marriage the three of them found a rythmn. Luna could take it just like Elizabeth so there were nights where both of them were Harry's personal cum sluts and others where they were his loving partners.

Elizabeth was happy for this relationship and even as she got on in years Harry never looked at her any different. To him she was the first love of his life. She had come to love this relationship and shared everything with Luna and Harry. She had even stopped working at the bar to just become their live-in girlfriend.

Then there was when Luna got pregnant and in the later stages Luna had delegated all of the sex onto Elizabeth. For three months it was non stop sex for Elizabeth and by the end she was glad for Luna to jump back in. Sometimes she even watched the baby to give the two of them some space. Not to say Luna didn't like an audience now and then. She spent a few months herself watching and cheering on Elizabeth as her husband fucked the woman raw every which way.

Their family life was a happy one and Luna eventually had three children. James, Cassandra and Sirius. All of whom referred to Elizabeth as mum as well as Luna. Together the two mothers and Harry helped raise the children to become the next powerful wizards and witches.

As time went on he became more worried about his two sons because sixth year was when they would be introduced to the new Mistress of Hogwarts. Elizabeth however wasn't worried and helped Luna and Harry give them the talk and even let them know that's where they met.

They had to tell them since they could see her name on the plaque in the room if they looked close enough. They didn't want their kids to have a freakout if they saw one of their mum's name on the wall. They also imagined it would be quite embarrassing. So far they had kept their relationship pretty private to avoid all the questions since most of the wizarding world had been with Elizabeth in one form or another.

During James' sixth year he told Harry received a letter from Minerva McGonagall telling him the mistress was going to be one Lavender Brown. Harry nearly fell out of his chair reading Lavender was the new Mistress. Thankfully Elizabeth had taught his son how to behave and act so he wouldn't be seen like all of the other idiots his own age. There was a sex etiquette that needed to be followed so he wasn't a complete animal.

Part of Elizabeth also wanted her step son to be able to please the mistress and be just as memorable as his father. Elizabeth didn't know if James was as hung as his father but if he was she imagined the Mistress would be inviting him back often. All together she was very proud of their children. She considered Harry's and Luna's children her own as she had a hand in raising them.

All three children were the most powerful of their generations. They were the envy of everyone including Ron and Hermione's child. Cassandra was the smartest witch of her generation a title Hermione wished went to her Rose but it seemed her Rose would rather play quidditch. Hermione blamed herself for not being more involved and letting Ron do most of the parenting while she worked.

Harry, Luna and Elizabeth were so happy with their children's success. They were also happy they were all out of the house so they could have the house to themselves. All day everyday when Harry arrived back home he was greeted by one of his wives naked ready to suck his cock before dinner.

When dinner was over they would retire to the bedroom unless they couldn't wait and shag right there on the dining room table. Happy to say the three of them had a very healthy sex life. Luna couldn't be happier having a partner to share it with and knew Harry needed the two of them.

Luna liked Elizabeth and the two of them had spent plenty of time in between each other's legs. They even licked each other clean after Harry finished inside of the other. They had a symbiotic relationship like no other and they all loved each other more than they thought possible.

Harry couldn't have been a happier person and thanked his lucky stars for the Hogwarts Mistress position. He wished he could shake the hand of the man who thought of this genius idea who gave him the two loves of his life.

End

Just a fun little one shot I thought of when thinking of my next story. It wasn't enough to make a big story of and I think I will keep making these little one shots. Madam Rosmerta doesn't get a lot of love and I plan to keep thinking of ways to include her so people fall in love with her as well. I hope more people write for her because she really is perfect for a quick fling.

I decided to give Harry the happy ending because I think he deserves it and so does Madam Rosmerta after being the best Mistress in Hogwarts history.

I like this little idea and wouldn't mind if other people took it and expanded on it. Having a live-in Hogwarts whore for the boys could be fun. While I only like writing for Harry, if you want to have some real fun you can use everyone including the women using the Mistress in all sorts of ways.

Let me know what you think and review as much as you can so I know if you want me to keep putting out one shots.