The twenty-two-year-old Lily Luna Potter sighed dejectedly and hung her head in defeat as her father Harry Potter once again refused to have dinner after returning home from work. After Harry shrugged off her efforts and retired to his office, Lily threw the roast away into the trash and cursed her whore of a mother for the umpteenth time for breaking her father's heart.
Unknown to anyone in the family, Lily's mum Ginny had started an affair with her coach at Holyhead Harpies. The two of them were in a relationship for the past few months. When Harry found out about it, he confronted Ginny and she was finally forced to come clean. The two of them had a huge row which resulted in a messy divorce and by the end of it all, Lily's father became absolutely miserable - spending most of his days in his office or room and not associating with anyone, not even his children.
By now, James and Albus had graduated from Hogwarts and both of them were too busy with their personal lives to take care of Dad, so it fell onto Lily to make sure her father was taking care of himself.
Lily was just about to apparate back to her apartment when Winky, her father's elf popped into the dining room.
The tiny house elf was muttering to herself and wringing her hands in agitation. Lily immediately knew that something was wrong. Winky was usually a quite calm and composed creature but right now she looked like she was on the verge of a panic attack.
"Winky. What is it? Tell me," Lily questioned Winky softly as she crouched down in front of her.
"Winky will be in so much trouble but Winky knew she has to tell you, Miss Lily," Winky twisted her ears in punishment before she steeled herself and looked Lily straight in the eyes. "Master Harry is be drinking a lot, Miss Lily. Please, yous be need to do something."
After the war, her father approached Winky with a job offer that had been accepted quite enthusiastically by the tiny elf. Ever since then, Winky had become an integral part of the Potter family and was the one who had taken care of Lily and her brothers while their parents had been busy with their jobs.
"Thank you, Winky. You did the right thing. I'll handle it now." Lily reassured the nervous house elf and dismissed her back to her duties.
Lily bit her lips in worry and started pacing in agitation. She knew she had to do something. But what could she do? She had already tried everything apart from screaming at Harry and giving him a piece of her mind.
"Wait," Lily muttered to herself as she stopped her pacing. "Maybe that's what I need to do. If Dad won't listen to me normally then maybe some good old shouting would get my words through his thick skull." The more she thought about it the more the idea appealed to Lily.
Gathering all her courage and anger, Lily marched towards Harry's office and pushed the door open with a bang. Almost immediately Lily's keen eyes found her father. Harry was leaning back in his chair with his head tilted up towards the ceiling and his eyes shut closed as he held a glass of Ogden's premium Firewhisky in his right hand.
Lily waited for her father to acknowledge her presence but when Harry gave no indication that he had heard her entrance, she slammed the door shut behind her and approached the desk like an angry tigress taking long angry strides towards her target.
"What do you want, Lily? I thought I told you not to disturb me." Harry questioned Lily grumpily as he finally deigned to open his eyes and looked at her with deeply shadowed eyes.
Lily came to a stop before Harry's desk and put her hand on her hips as she shot her father an unimpressed look.
"Oh, really? Then I guess it must've slipped my mind, Dad. Just like it slipped your mind to stop drinking Firewhisky," Lily shot back at her father with venom. "Do you have no care for your health at all?" She snapped at Harry angrily.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, Lils! Just go back to your apartment, okay? I don't need you to mother me as well as Ron and Hermione. Those two are more than enough to drive me mad. Besides, I'm just taking a little nightcap." Harry told her irritably as he downed the remaining alcohol in his glass and leaned forward to pour himself some more.
Lily, however, moved first and quickly snatched the bottle away from Harry's reach.
"For Merlin's sake! Give it here, Lils," Harry threatened his infuriating, meddlesome daughter as he gestured for her to hand over the bottle.
Lily, however, just shook her head and gave him a middle finger.
"Lily Luna Potter! Don't forget you're talking to your father young lady. So, mind your manners." Harry scolded his daughter angrily but instead of being chastened she just laughed him off.
"Geez! Could you sound any more like grandma Molly, Dad?" Lily asked Harry with a chuckle as she send the bottle back to the liquor cabinet and locked it with a strong locking charm.
"Ha! You need to do better, Lils. Do you really think that such a simple charm is going to able to stop me?" Harry taunted Lily but instead of looking the least bit worried, his daughter just shrugged and waved for him to do his best.
Failing to get a rise out of his daughter, Harry grumbled a little under his breath and then waved his hand at the locked glass cabinet. For a second, he waited to hear the telltale click of the cabinet unlocking but unfortunately, nothing of the sort happened and the bottle of Firewhisky remained locked within. Feeling a bit perturbed by his lack of success, Harry concentrated his entire mind on the task and tried the spell again but no matter how much he pushed, in his sad drunken state, he couldn't get his magic to work properly.
"Aaaaghhh! Why is it not working?!" Harry screamed in frustration as he threw his hands up in the air.
Lily shook her head at her father and looked down at him in pity. "Do you seriously need an answer for that, Dad? Because I think you already know." And truthfully, Harry did. He just didn't want to admit to himself that his magic was going haywire in his poor state.
Harry noticed the way Lily was looking down at him and his fierce green eyes narrowed into slits. 'How dare she look at me like that? I don't need her pity' He thought to himself angrily.
"Keep glaring all you want, Dad. But I'm not scared of you," Lily calmly informed Harry as she noticed him glaring up at her in anger, incensed.
Harry was furious. Here he was, sitting in his office all alone, minding his own business and not bothering anyone. So then, why did his daughter have to come in here and disturb his peace? Harry had already requested her multiple times to leave him to his grief and let him live his life as he wanted. So, why the hell couldn't she just listen to him and leave him be? Maybe his words weren't having any effect and she needed to be taught a lesson so that she would never do it again.
Lily's smile dimmed a little as the anger on Harry's face suddenly disappeared and his expression turned a complete one-eighty.
"Alright, you win, Lils," Harry sighed in defeat and raised his hand in surrender. "I won't drink anymore."
Lily was more than a little suspicious of the sudden change in her father's behavior but she also didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth.
"That's...that's so wonderful, Dad. Oh, I'm so proud of you. You're doing the absolute right thing," Lily gushed in happiness and came around the desk to embrace Harry.
Harry returned Lily's hug with a false cheery expression. As the two of them hugged and finally broke apart after a long embrace, Harry's hands suddenly closed around Lily's wrist and he pulled her down on his lap.
Lily squawked in surprise as she suddenly lost her balance and fell on top of her father dangling across his lap. "W-Woah! Wh-What's going on, Dad? What are you doing?" She asked Harry in surprise as he placed a hand on the small of her back to keep her in place in his lap.
"You need to understand that this is your fault, Lily. You don't listen to me. Now, I have no choice but to teach you a lesson." answered Harry in an angry voice as he pushed her skirt up and exposed her juicy ass.
Lily let out a surprised squeak and started struggling as she felt Harry ride her skirt up her heart-shaped ass. But no matter how hard she struggled, Harry's hand on her back was like a crushing boulder that didn't allow her to free herself.
"So, what do you think would be a good punishment for you, Lily? Hmmm." Harry put a finger on his chin and pretended to think about it. "Oh, yeah. I've got an idea. How about some spanks?"
Lily was sure that her father was just joking around. However, when Harry started to rub small, soft circles on her silky smooth bum she started to have some serious doubts. "Y-you're only joking, right, Dad? You're not going to spank me, are you? Because that would be very embarrassing and painful." She asked Harry urgently as she suddenly started to feel a little bit panicky.
Instead of providing Lily with an answer, Harry just smirked down at her evilly. "Don't stress so much, my darling daughter. You'll find it out in just a few seconds."
"Aaaaaahhhh!" A hoarse scream tore through Lily's throat as Harry gave her bum one last loving rub and then suddenly brought his hand down on her arse on the same spot he had been rubbing for the past few minutes.
"You fucking bastard," Lily howled in fury as her bum started stinging something fierce. "This is what I get for caring about you. Fine. You can go to hell for all I care."
"Well, no one told you to do that." Harry sneered down at his daughter in answer as he slapped her on the arse again. Lily had hundreds of things she wanted to say in return to her father but it was all lost in the wind as she once again opened her mouth to scream in pain.
Soon, Harry had developed a steady rhythm. He would rub Lily's bum for a few seconds before delivering another cracking blow on her arse. In the meantime, Lily continued to struggle and curse her father. However, when her thrashing around didn't have any effect, Lily pinched Harry on the leg hard.
Harry swore and in retaliation delivered another cracking smack to Lily's bum. And as she whimpered and was overall distracted by the resulting pain, Harry grabbed her hands and wandlessly tied them behind her back.
It didn't take long for Lily to snap out of her pain as she felt tight ropes binding themselves around her wrists. "Wh-what the hell? H-how did you do that?" She cried out in shock as she looked over her shoulder at her bound hands. "Especially, when you weren't able to do a simple unlocking charm just five minutes ago."
"I guess I wasn't just motivated enough then," Harry answered back with a sneer.
Lily's shoulders slumped down at Harry's answer. And even though she didn't wish to accept defeat, Lily realized that she couldn't do anything now. Not with her hands tied behind her back. At the moment, all she was able to do was wiggle around a bit on her stomach but that didn't help her at all.
"Seriously, Dad, you need to let me go. I promise I wouldn't disturb you again." Lily decided to try a new tactic and started pleading with Harry in a small voice.
Unfortunately for Lily, however, Harry was way past the point where her words would have any effect on him. So, instead of acknowledging his daughter, Harry turned his chair around so that he was facing the floor-length mirror standing in the right-hand corner of his office.
"You want to get free, right, Lils?" Lily's head bobbed up and down in answer to Harry's question. "Good. Then just do exactly as I say. And you'll be free in no time." Harry waited for Lily to give him another nod before he continued. "Excellent. Okay, now I want you to turn your head and look into the mirror, darling."
Lily slowly lifted her head and turned it towards the right. Almost immediately, her eyes widened to twice their usual size as she caught her reflection in the mirror.
For a brief moment, Lily almost couldn't recognize her reflection. The woman in the mirror was dangling helplessly across Harry's lap as he rubbed soft circles on her bare ass with her skirt yanked up over her back. It was such an improper and intimate scene that it caused Lily's face to flush red in embarrassment.
By now, Lily's bum had started to share quite a deep resemblance with a deliciously ripe cherry; covered as it was with Harry's several crisscrossed handprints. However, despite all that, there was no indication from Harry that he was going to slow down any time soon as he continued to rain down slaps on Lily's heated skin.
Lily's ass cheeks were burning but instead of focusing on the pain, all her attention was suddenly directed toward the all-too-familiar tension building in the center of her belly. Lily decided that she needed to stop this before she ended up doing something deeply mortifying.
"Dad! Dad, please stop. I promise you that I've learned my lesson, Daddy." Lily cried to Harry desperately but he wasn't listening to her at all as his entire focus was on punishing Lily as hard as he could.
Lily tried her best to resist the urge to cum but her efforts were all for naught as her body decided to betray her at the worst possible time. So, in the end, despite her wishes, Lily failed and ended up creating a huge puddle in her father's lap.
Harry was in the middle of caressing Lily's bum when she suddenly shuddered and came all over his lap. For a second, Harry couldn't comprehend what had just happened. However, as Lily's pale white girl cum slowly started to seep through his daughter's panties and onto his lap he finally realized what had just occurred.
"D-did you just came, Lily?" Harry's voice sounded incredulous and seemed to be tinged with disbelief as he looked down at his daughter in shock.
Lily was beyond mortified. She couldn't believe what she'd just done. All of a sudden, the young woman couldn't bear to stay in the same room as her father and she once again started struggling to get free.
"Let me go, Dad. Please let me go." Lily yelled in anger as she felt tears streaming down her face in embarrassment.
"Wait," Harry ordered Lily in a firm voice interrupting her furious thrashing around. Lily froze in surprise and became completely still. Suddenly, all of her struggles and curses were completely overlooked as Harry's long fingers brushed over her wet panties coming dangerously near her pussy lips.
Harry's fingers were barely an inch away from touching Lily's heated center when he suddenly flinched and quickly brought himself under control. "O-oh, Merlin! I-I'm so sorry, Lils. I don't know what I was thinking," He mumbled horrified as he undid his magic and released his daughter.
Lily felt light-headed. Every nerve in her body was tingling with pleasure and she could almost hear the sound of her blood buzzing in her ears as she slid down from Harry's lap and staggered onto her feet. For a few seconds, Lily had to clutch onto the edge of Harry's desk to help keep her balance before she turned to face Harry.
The father and daughter duo stared at each other in shock before Harry abruptly jumped onto his feet and bolted from the office.
Now that she was left all alone, Lily's tense body finally relaxed and her shaking legs suddenly gave out as she slid down on the floor. As she sat down there on the carpeted floor, Lily realized, her life had just become significantly more complicated.
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