The Dark Heir
Chapter 09: Flight and Talent
The days past, and Neville Longbottom and James Potter were silent throughout the days. It finally occurred to them that they couldn't do what they pleased. Professor Snape punishment made them think twice about their behavior. Or at least when they were around Snape. Neville would still walk around with an enormous ego.
It was very unsightly.
Harry was seen with his cousins and Artemis. Many people pointed their fingers at Artemis and sure enough, the rumors began to spread. Older students began to wonder if she was a whore like her mother.
Harry, however, always stood in the way of people from attempting to woo her. Rita Skeeter work at her finest. Artemis had a tough time because of that reporter.
Harry was in bed sleeping when he felt someone climb into bed with him. Harry opens his eyes before he felt a feminine butt rub against his groin.
It wasn't his mother's ass, but it was great nonetheless.
Harry loves females ass. Harry smiles as he puts his arm around his companion.
Three years seem like a long time. Yet Harry couldn't wait.
Andromeda was eager to have Harry impregnate her.
Harry snuggles up on his companion and falls asleep.
Harry wakes up to see Dora sleeping beside him. She was holding him like all the other times she slept in the same bed with him. Harry smiles as he kisses her forehead. As the youngest, she knew she would be last in being sexual with Harry.
Harry climbs out of bed and quickly goes to the bathroom to freshen up.
Harry puts on his robes and re-enters his dorm to see Dora was smiling in his bed.
"Go back to your dorm, you need to get ready," said Harry.
Dora pouts as her hair turns pink.
Harry smiles at his cousins attempt to charm him.
As it was Saturday, they only had one class. Flight class. This would be held on the Quidditch pitch, where the Quidditch teams would be watching. This was a way to recruit new players on the team to see the first years talents on a broom.
Harry wasn't exactly a stranger to Quidditch or flying on a broomstick. Aunt Andromeda got him a comet two sixty for him to practice. She even got him the Quidditch Through Ages to help him study the game. His mother supported him, but she only knew so much about riding a broomstick. Quidditch players made it look so easy.
Harry walks out towards the pitch and could see many of the first years were gathering around with there housemates. As no one really had friends from another house, They stuck with there housemates.
Harry stood next to Draco whom for the past week had been bragging about what an excellent flyer he was. Longbottom and James Potter were also bragging about their skills and were complaining about how it was unfair that first years couldn't join the Quidditch house team.
Harry turns to Olivia where she was standing with her housemates. Harry gives her a kind smile as she makes eye contact with him. She flushes a shade of red before she looks away.
Harry could see she was going to be really beautiful when she gets older. His mother always told him, he could have as many girls as he wants, as long he treats them right.
The Slytherins had thirteen students who join them this year. Hufflepuff had the lowest with only six students joining the house this year.
They were all talking to their housemates. Hermione Granger could be heard speaking in a very fast voice about the tips she learns in Quidditch Through the Ages. She was speaking so fast she was making other students nervous.
Ron Weasley would tell anyone who would listen is a mentor by his older brother Charlie on how to ride a broomstick.
It was clear he had hope for people to be in awe at this, but it was clear very few people knew of Charlie Weasley.
Madam Hooch suddenly appears from her office, marching on the field.
"Welcome to your first flying lesson. Everyone stand by a broomstick," said Madam Hooch.
Harry quickly stands over a broomstick with everyone trying to get into position.
"Place your wand arm over the broom, and say 'up'."
Harry does as he was told and the broomstick jumps straight into his hands. However, he was the only that did so. James Potter was the second closest. His broom nearly touches his hand before it drops again.
Hermione Granger looks at Harry in disbelief. Her broom didn't jump up. Instead, it rolls to the side.
"Say it with feeling," said Madam Hooch.
It took nearly ten minutes for everyone's broomsticks to jump to their hand. Ron did smack him in the face which was funny. Hermione Granger took the longest. When the broom was finally in her hands, she tries to brush it off with a smile but it was clear she was frustrated. She normally likes to be placed first in everything.
Madam Hooch shows them how to mount the broomstick and was walking around correcting students.
James had a smug look on his face when Madam Hooch praises him.
Harry knew this also is many Quidditch rivals began. James Potter had that look like he was superior.
"When I blow my whistle, you will kick off the ground. You will not leave the pitch under any circumstances. In three, two, one." said Madam Hooch as she blows her whistle.
Harry kicks off and immediately feels the wind blowing in his face. This was a feeling he knew and loved. He quickly moves around the pitch loving the feeling of the wind.
He looks around him and could see James Potter wasn't lying, he could fly well. So could Draco. Neville was trying to fly to impress but it was clear his skills weren't as impressive as the others. If anything, Neville was glaring daggers at the back of Harry's head.
Harry stands on the broom and was moving around at high speed. He loves moving fast.
Harry spots Olivia and quickly moves next to her. She was flying around next to an Asian girl their year.
"Hey Olivia," said Harry as he pulls up next to her. She nearly panics as she falls off her broom.
Olivia flushes a shade of red before turning away.
"Are you shy?" asks Harry.
Olivia flushes a deeper shade of red.
"If James sees you talking to me…" began Olivia.
"He'll what? Curse me? I like to see him try." said Harry.
It was clear she lived under the abuse of her brother. Harry wonders why her mother didn't control him.
Harry, however, remembers the old pureblood laws, that allows them to control and rule any non-pureblood. Harry knew since James met Neville, he has been getting more and more out of control.
James Potter believes he could do whatever he wanted to do.
James Potter clearly saw he was talking to his sister and came over to speak his mind.
"What are you doing, Black." hiss James.
"Flying, nothing wrong with that," said Harry.
James sneers at Harry.
"Go fly elsewhere." He hisses.
"I was here first. Why don't you leave," said Harry.
"Filthy half-blood. I gave you an order." hissed James.
"Says the bastard of a swine," said Harry.
"My father was a great man!" shouted James.
Draco came over and float next to Harry.
"What are you doing, Potter?" sneers Draco.
James flushes a shade of red before a scowl appears on his face.
"Beat it Malfoy. The half-bloods were disrespecting me. Take them and fly off to your side of the pitch." sneers James.
Neville comes over and positions himself next to James.
By now, the Gryffindors and Slytherins were coming over.
The thing about Gryffindor and Slytherin was it didn't take much for these two houses to get into a conflict.
Granger was trying to tell everyone that they weren't allowed to use magic and they would get trouble. No one paid her any attention. The Slytherins and Gryffindors were pointing fingers at one another.
While the Slytherins didn't have tempers the Gryffindors did. Ron quickly pulls out his wand and points it at Harry. The rest of the Gryffindors follow suit and quickly pulls out their wands.
The Gryffindors however, momentarily forgot they were in class. Madam Hooch flew over at once blowing her whistle. Once she saw many Gryffindors had their wands out, she started beseeching them.
Ron, of course, was trying to shift the blame to the Slytherins, but none of them had their wands out.
Harry flew across the pitch standing on his broom.
Then Harry felt someone knock into him. He looks up and sees it was James. He didn't even look sorry. James was clearly trying to be impressive as he was doing tricks on his broom. He looks at Harry and sneers that said he was a better flier than Harry.
Harry didn't care. James Potter was nothing more than a spoiled brat.
"He is so full of himself," said Delphi as she appears next to him.
"True, but he does have skills," said Harry.
James was going to be a problem in the Quidditch games if he made in his house team. It was clear James had the skills. He was much like his father before him. His mother always told him, James Potter Sr arrogance match his skills on the Quidditch pitch. It was apparent that his son was the same way.
Harry was flying around, clearly enjoying himself. Madam Hooch blew her whistle that signal class was over.
Harry flew down and put his broomstick away. Artemis, Delphi, and Dora also came down to put their broomsticks away.
"James Potter is such a prick," said Delphi.
"I really hope he doesn't make the Quidditch team," said Dora.
"Gryffindor is in need of a new Seeker. So there is a chance he'll make the reserve spot," said Artemis.
"Arrogant pureblood," said Dora.
Indeed, they met few decent purebloods that weren't arrogant, cocky, or had an ego. If they didn't understand why their mothers were single and uninterested in wizards, then Harry feared for the future.
"Is your mother beautiful?" asks Harry to Artemis.
"Very much so," said Artemis as she looks at Harry, frowning. "Why?"
Harry only smiles as he looks on.
"He plans on fucking your mom," said Dora.
Artemis stares at Harry in shock.
"Are you?" asks Artemis.
"A threesome would be nice," said Harry.
"With who?" asks Artemis.
Harry grew a grin on his face.
"You'll learn to accept it," said Delphi.
Artemis flushes a deep shade of red.
"Are you into older witches?" asks Artemis.
"You'll be with me too," said Harry.
Artemis flushes an even deeper shade of red.
"He'll fuck any girl he wants. You'll just be one of his lovers who will bear him children," said Delphi.
Artemis looks at her friends.
"You both are okay with this?" asks Artemis.
"Our moms have been raising us for this purpose," said Dora.
Artemis looks surprised at this.
"Why?" asks Artemis.
"Because he wants to be the harem king," said Delphi.
Artemis looks at Harry in surprise.
"How big are your mom's melons?" asks Harry.
Artemis flushes a deep shade of red at the question.
"So you want my mom?" said Artemis in a hurtful voice.
Harry grabs her and pulls her into a kiss.
"I'll have you too. Just wait, when we leave Hogwarts, you'll be giving me kids," said Harry.
Artemis flushes a deep shade of red. She didn't know from embarrassment or excitement.
"Your mother is single right?" asks Delphi.
Artemis nods her head.
"I'll invite her over during the winter holidays," said Harry.
"I need a bath," said Artemis in hopes of changing the subject.
"Good, then you can come with us," said Delphi.
"Eh?" said Artemis.
"Mom told me a great place to bath," said Harry with a grin.
Artemis flushes at the realization where this was going.
They quickly took Artemis to the first floor. It was an area students really didn't go to. Then they walk through a wall. Artemis was puzzled but she walks through the wall and sees a Roman-style bathhouse.
Harry was already removing his robes as he walks in the bath. Delphi and Dora also were removing their robes. Soon all three were naked and in the bath.
"Come on," said Dora.
Artemis was embarrassed. She's never been naked around other people.
"Strip," said Harry in a commanding tone.
Artemis didn't know why, but she found herself removing her robes and garments. Artemis walks into the bath and felt embarrassed.
Harry moves to her and she felt tiny.
"You're mine. You will bear me children," said Harry. With that, he kisses her on the lips. This was her first real kiss. For a strange reason, she was enjoying his kiss.
"Hard to wait for three years," said Delphi.
"What happens in three years?" asks Artemis as Harry breaks the kiss.
Delphi grins as she looks at Artemis.
"That when Harry is going to fuck all of us," said Delphi.
Artemis looks at her friends.
She knew by pureblood tradition, families taught their children sex at fourteen. She knows this because her own mother went through this.
"The harem king. Just how many girls are you planning on impregnating?" asks Artemis.
Harry smiles as he looks at her.
"You one for sure," said Harry.
"And my mom?" asks Artemis.
Harry grins.
"Definitely worth having. Be nice to see mother and daughter walking around with my child growing in your bellies," said Harry. He places his hand on her stomach and rubs.
Artemis could feel butterflies in her stomach.
Harry seemed to have the magic touch.
"Mom might not like the idea," said Artemis.
"Oh I'm sure she be begging to have sex," said Harry.
Artemis wasn't sure about that. Her mother seems to repulse the presence of men. Rita Skeeter made her mothers reputation terrible. Smearing her name and reputation almost every year.
"You don't know my mother," said Artemis.
Harry reaches down and grabs Artemis ass cheeks.
"Then, I'll fuck and impregnate you every chance I get," said Harry.
Artemis stares into Harry's green eyes.
Damn, he was making things difficult. Yet he was so dreamy.
Delphi got out with Dora and quickly put on their robes.
Harry follows suit and puts on his robes. Artemis wasn't really used to being naked around other people.
"You'll get used to it. You'll have to. You'll be naked around me all the time." said Harry.
Artemis felt more shy than usual.
"Up," said Harry.
Artemis found herself obeying his command. She stood up and walk out of the bath. This was new for her.
"You going to eat her?" asks Delphi.
Artemis felt a small amount of dread in her. Was he a cannibal?
Harry smiles.
"Your pussy silly," said Harry as he rubs her pussy with his hand. Artemis could feel herself become excited by his touch.
"We got to go," said Dora.
Harry removes his hand and Artemis felt disappointed.
"Get dress," said Harry.
Artemis does so, wondering what was overcoming her. Why she suddenly found herself obeying harry's command.
They quickly return to the Slytherin's common room.
Harry was laying down on the sofa reading a book.
"Black." said a sixth year who towered over Harry.
Harry lowers his book and looks at Marcus Flint. The Slytherin Quidditch captain.
"Flint," said Harry in an even tone.
"Impressive flying. You play Quidditch?" he asks.
"Some," said Harry.
There were no junior Quidditch leagues. Only the school leagues, regional league teams, and professional teams. So you could only play so much before school.
"You better have some skills. I'll let you try out later today to see if you can join the team," said Flint before he turns and walks away.
Harry looks at Flints retreating back as he leaves the common room.
This was unusual, as most first years weren't even considered to join the house team. Most people had to wait until their third year before they were even considereder to join the house team. First years were hardly ever allowed to even try out for the team.
"That was strange," said Dora who was sitting down with Harry's head in her lap.
"Indeed," said Harry.
"I wonder why Flint would even let you try out for the team," said Dora.
Harry wondered that too.
Delphi walks into the common room.
"Did you hear, James Potter made the Gryffindor Quidditch team," said Delphi.
This was surprising. Harry looks at Delphi in surprise.
"You sure?" asks Harry.
Delphi nods her head.
"His name is registered as their new Seeker," said Delphi.
This was remarkably quick. No first year has ever made a house team. Let alone, was offered a starting position. This was history.
"How did he make the team?" asks Dora.
"He must have impressed the Gryffindor Quidditch Captain," said Harry.
"Don't know. A first year has never made a Quidditch team before. We're generally not allowed to have brooms in our first year." said Dora.
"I heard Professor McGonagall is going to bend the first year rule for him," said Delphi.
"That's not far for the rest of us," said Dora.
It wasn't, it was a school rule that prohibits first years from even trying out for the house teams. For James Potter to make the team, it was like an insult to the rest of them.
Even if Harry did well in practice, he would have to ride on a school broom; which was training brooms.
"We should ask your mom for a for a nimbus two thousand," said Delphi.
"We need permission," said Harry.
"So, ask Professor Snape," said Delphi.
Harry looks at her with a raised eyebrow.
"You really think that we'll just get permission," said Harry.
"Can't hurt," said Dora.
Harry sighs as he closes the book and sits upright.
"Fine, I'll ask," said Harry. He gets up and quickly heads to Professor Snape's office with Delphi and Dora in tow.
They enter the office to see Snape at his desk grading papers.
"Professor," said Harry.
"Yes, Mr. Black?" said Snape.
"I'm not sure you heard, but James Potter joins the Gryffindor Quidditch team," said Harry slowly.
"Yes, I heard. Professor McGonagall appealed to Professor Dumbledore," said Snape.
"Well I got invited to join the Slytherin Quidditch team tryouts," said Harry.
Snape pause as he stops working. He slowly looks up at Harry.
"What do you expect from me?" asks Snape.
"Well, I want to owl my mother so she can send me a broomstick," said Harry.
Snape looks at Harry with unblinkable eyes.
"I'll speak to the Headmaster," said Snape.
Harry nods his head. He turns to leave with Delphi and Dora beside him.
At the end of the day, Snape got permission and Harry sent Hedwig to his mother.
Over at the Gryffindor table, James Potter was boasting loudly that he made the Gryffindor team and he was the youngest Seeker in a century. Many were patting him on the back and congratulating him.
Neville was beaming as he stood by his best friend. He was telling everyone that James Potter was going to change the game.
"He's acting like he already won the Inter-House Cup," said Dora.
"I can't wait till we crush him in the first game," said Delphi.
Indeed, the first game was already getting a lot of hype. Gryffindor was confident they would win, even after getting crushed by Slytherin last year.
Marcus Flint was the new Slytherin Quidditch Captain. Yet he had a horrible Quidditch record.
"We better win," said Dora.
"Why can't we be fourteen?" mutters Delphi.
"Why?" asks Harry.
"Well my mom said aunt Andy and Lily were loud," said Delphi.
Harry looks at her in surprise. Did she want to see the adults have sex?
Hedwig returns a few days later with a note from his mother. Harry opens it and sees a kiss from lipstick smeared on the parchment. Harry was happy his mother was thinking of him and miss him, but this isn't what she promised.
It wouldn't be until a few minutes later were four owls drop a large parcel in front of Harry.
Harry grabs the note and reads. A good thing too.
'Don't open the parcel in front of others. It's your new Nimbus Two Thousand. As a first year, you're not really allowed to have a broom. I don't want someone damaging or stealing this from you. Give our love to Delphi and Dora.
Love mum and your aunt's Andromeda and Bellatrix.'
Harry passed the note to Dora and Delphi. Both smiled.
Artemis looks at the note over their shoulders and was surprised.
"Let's go to the common room," said Dora. Harry grabs the parcel, and with the girls, quickly heads to the Slytherin's common room.
As they reach the dungeons someone grabs Harry's parcel from his hands from behind him. They turn to see Neville holding the parcel in his hands with James and Ron beside him.
"What's this Black?" sneers Neville.
"None of your business." snaps Harry as he attempts to grab the parcel back. James and Ron quickly stood in front blocking Harry's attempts as Neville starts to tear the parcel apart.
The Nimbus Two Thousand was in Neville's hand.
"A broomstick?!" said Neville in surprise. "You'll be expelled for this Black. First years aren't allowed to have brooms."
"Not fighting boys." said a voice from the top of the stairs.
They turn to see Professor Flitwick standing there.
"No Professor," said Neville quickly.
"Longbottom stole my broom," said Harry.
"He's been sent a broomstick Professor. First years aren't allowed." snaps Neville.
"Yes, I heard. Professor Dumbledore gave permission, didn't he? What model did you get?" asked Professor Flitwick.
"A Nimbus Two Thousand," said Harry.
Neville and James look at him in horror. Even Ron was jealous when heard the broom. The Nimbus Two Thousand was the latest broom model and consider the fastest and best in the market right now. In fact, it was the best broom in the entire school right now. Harry was the only owner of one.
"Lily at her finest. I always suspect she would spoil you," said Professor Flitwick.
"I have to keep my grades up. I have O's. Otherwise, mom would have never gotten me the best broomstick." said Harry.
"Indeed," said Professor Flitwick.
Neville, James, and Ron stood there fuming.
"My broom," said Harry as he holds his hands out.
Neville look upset and look like he would rather take Harry's broom. However, with Professor Flitwick standing there, he thrust Harry's Nimbus in his face and quickly storms off with Ron and James on tow.
Harry quickly collects the girls and retreated into the Slytherin's common room. Once inside, Harry sets his Nimbus down where it was levitating high enough for him to mount it. Harry places his feet on the broom and rises up. Yet he really couldn't move around given there was much space around.
"We should win the Quidditch Cup this year," said Delphi proudly.
Harry comes down and looks at his broom. He needed to be outside to really enjoy his new broom.
"Do you think we have a chance?" asks Dora.
"Slytherin doesn't have a good reputation in Quidditch or in the school in general," said Dora.
The house didn't. They've already seen many of their older peers cause trouble. Needless to say, Slytherin's students weren't what they appeared to be. Harry, however, knew if he left them alone, they would leave him alone.
Artemis had the worse though. Because of Rita Skeeter, her mother had a terrible reputation, and Artemis was forced to endure it. Boys look at her and wonder if she was a slut like her mother.
According to Artemis, Selena Wynter has never been with another wizard. She stays at home almost all day reading books. When she did go out, she had to use glamour charms and potions to hide due to her 'reputation'. She didn't have any friends or people to talk to. If anything, Harry felt sorry for Selena Wynter who not only lost all her friends but couldn't socialize because of Rita Skeeter.
Harry leans back and thinks carefully.
"Artemis, when the holidays come, invite your mom over to my place. I want to meet her," said Harry as he looks at Artemis.
Artemis knew of course what he wanted. He was going to mark her mother as his.
She nods her head, knowing nothing was going to change his mind anyway. In a way, she was hoping her mother could have some friends. Artemis was no fool, the Blacks were among the most popular and were one of the most prominent families in Europe. They had their hands on almost everything. It would be wise to have them in their corner.
Harry lays back down and Delphi quickly puts Harry's head in her lap. Harry grabs his book and reads its as Delphi strokes Harry's hair. Artemis quickly sits at the edge and looks at Harry. She wonders what the future would hold for them.
Author Notes: Sorry for the long wait, but these past few weeks I've been more focus on my finals and been studying now that school is done for the moment, I can return to writing. Some of you are requesting I jump to the fourth year. I'll try to make 1-3 quick.