Harry was listening to the eighteen year old girls in the kitchen two streets down from the Dursleys. They were in the kitchen. "You ready to do this, Lisa?" Asked one twin sister of the other. There's no going back once I drop this in here."
"Do it, Marie!" The other twin sister said. Harry was not sure what they were doing. He was almost eleven. This year he had sprouted up, developed muscles and his penis was huge compared to the other boys, in the showers. His doing yard work for many neighbors got him fed much better. Even if Vernon kept all the money. This time he was paid to help at their party and was not expected to be home till after all the cleanup, probably the morning. Petunia had not wanted to let him, but the two hundred pounds, made up Vernons mind. It also let Dudley go stay with Piers, as Piers older sister would be at the party.
Harry took a deep breath and heard them pouring a small bottle of liquid into a larger bowl. Then another and finally a third. "Do you think it will be enough?" Asked the first sister to the second. He did not see the lust and fertility potions that had been added to the spiked punch. They were based off a set of recipes found on the internet. The sight pointed out by their younger cousin, also named Lisa, Lisa Turpin. It probably wouldn't work, but both had the hots for the yard boy. He was sweet, sexy, and those gorgeous green eyes were to die for. It did have absinthe in it and was supposed to make people get wild. Even if the supposed magic didn't work, the alcohol would.
At least that was what they hoped. Drinking wasn't something either had experienced. Lisa had dumped the supposed lust potions into the punch bowl. Marie did the fertility ones. The green and blue liquids merging into the red fruit punch, mixing with the slices of orange and watermelon floating in it. What none of the Dursleys knew, nor the Polkiss, was that Piers older sister was going out with her boyfriend. She would not be at the party till after midnight.
"Okay," Lisa said. Their features were mirrors of each other. They both had green eyes and heart-shaped faces framed by our auburn-red hair. Maire's was cut short in a shoulder length bob, while Lisa's was long to her waist. It was the only difference between them. They were both 5'5", 109 pounds, with 30 AA's, almost B's. Things were going great they thought. There was a couple of boys that were into each other only. Their dates were into girls only, So both couples were perfect. Linda out with her boyfriend dancing, them and the hopefully studly Harry. The had spent six months tracking their cycles, today was the start for their having gorgeous babies. It was the day. They would be bred on their eighteenth birthday.
Together, they picked up the punch bowl and moved it with care through to the dining room. They put it by the other snacks and grub. It was the only drink, except for the soda the the fat piece of shit named Vernon Dudley had told him he was not to have. Their hearts went pitter-patter in their chests. A tingle raced through their fanny's. They pushed through the swinging door from the dining room into the living room area of the house, which was the sunroom with inside patio and pool.
Harry was standing by the window to the kitchen, dressed in their dead father's trunks. He was scrumpdillyicious they both thought. Neither knew that their mum had gotten permission to change shifts with a different Auror. She would be home by four thirty AM.
Harry was kept having a full glass of punch. The boys had gone to the shed. The girls to the guest one on the left after the loo. Harry finally kissed Marie, then Lisa. They dragged him to the room before the loo. After several hours of sex, both girls were out of it. Harry was amped out. Linda came in, a bit arse over elbow. She sat at the dining table snacking a bit and then had punch. She seemed very thirsty, so had two glasses.
Bloody hell, she was now horny. She went up to the girls room. There was a god of male perfection on Lisa's bed. He seemed to be in deep thought. She stripped and entered. Two hours later, she was in the same condition the twins were. Harry had the trunks still on. Went down and had a glass of punch. He was now more full of beans than before. He needed the loo.
Meanwhile down stairs, their mum had a tuff. She decided to drink the punch, since she did not like soda's. She was on her third, when the most lovely man came down the stairs. She only saw her dead husband in his swim trunks. He stared at her. The same green eyes that she fell in love with, looking at her. Several hours later, the boys tiptoed through the house to ge their dates to leave. They were surprised to see the dishy Mrs. C naked and entwined with a very young man. Both boys had a bit of envy as they saw the John Thomas, they both would be chuffed to have.
The four left, Mrs. C did it five times with her dead husband. Linda three times by herself. Harry and the twins would never be sure how many times they did it. But it matters not. All four were pregnant. Luckily Linda had had sex with her boyfriend, the Mayors Admin. It was a month latter, July 31st, that Mrs C realised it had not been a dream. Harry had carried her into her bedroom. He picked up everything and did a great job. There was no sign of the party. He remembered having lots of sex. An impossible amount. Vernon was so happy with the two hundred pounds.
Mrs. C finding out that all three of them were preggers, made her sit them down and explain magic was real. The girls wanted the babies and so did Mrs C. She was not sure what was going on. She saw Dudley and did not think that it was who she had sex with. All three were six months along, when she found out that the boys name was Harry Potter and he lived with the Dursleys. She made plans with the Goblins. They had a way to see that she was pregnant with a boy, the girls had twin girls. That they would be Potter-Black-Gryffindor-Slytherin-Peverell. So plans made to go to America in the midwest. Her daughters would be Mrs. Marie Gryffindor and Mrs. Hufflepuff, Lisa the oldest of her children. Lord Hufflepuff had been her father. She stayed away from politics, but was always on good standards with the Goblins, Dwarves, and Gnomes. She would be Mrs. Slytherin.
The potion's were to never be given to a guy, as they bypassed any protection. Lisa Turpin (Black), Su Li (Peverell), and Padma Patil (Potter) were also up the buff. The six all moved to Smallville, Kansas. The Potters had a huge area that they leased to others as farms. The Castle that was moved there was known as Camelot, in the six hundreds to nine hundreds AD.