Deflowering the Flower of the Court
Harry's hand rested on Fleur's soft, silken thigh. She just leaned back and smiled before turning towards Astra. Astra still wore that nicely freshly fucked look.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" Fleur asked.
"Astra," Harry said. "This is Fleur Delacour. And Fleur Delacour, this is Astra Logue. We were friends when we were growing up. But circumstances sent Astra away."
"And you were forced to live with your pathetic relatives instead," Fleur said almost cluing in on the situation. "A sorcerer as powerful as you, with as much potential as you, does not deserve to languish. But, it's nice that you've found your way back together. It's a pleasure to meet you, Astra."
"The pleasure is mine," Astra said in a haze.
Harry could almost chuckle in amusement. Never in all of his days had he seen Astra look so spellbound. Fleur Delacour was really something else. Harry enjoyed the softness of Fleur's thigh in his hand and Fleur ground her rear against his growing bulge as well.
"Did Dumbledore send you somewhere?" Fleur asked quietly to Astra. "To get you out of the way."
"I can't blame Dumbledore for this," Astra said. "But, he didn't make an effort to liberate me, because he could make Harry into the child of the prophecy, the Chosen One, the one who would be a martyr and take down Voldemort."
"And he restricted your magic," Fleur said. "Bound your power. Sure, you must be protected, but you were never truly free?"
"And he took my memories of my time with Astra, and her mother, my godmother," Harry said.
"That thieving old bastard!" Fleur hissed angrily. "Memories shape us. Make us who they are. If he harms you again, I will tear his eyes out and feed them to him.
And Harry believed it. Fleur's anger caused things to heat up. Harry did the only thing which seemed reasonable. He grabbed Fleur gently by the face and pulled her into a kiss. The power shared between the two of them was electrifying. Fleur's hands roamed down Harry's body, almost as if she was sampling the merchandise. And her mouth opened, to allow Harry's tongue inside of her.
"I forgot myself," Fleur said. "But, he will pay."
"And he will," Harry agreed.
Fleur nibbled playfully on Harry's lip. She had a taste of Harry's power and wanted more. The seeds of addiction blossomed in Fleur's mind.
"It was good when the fey found you."
Harry raised an eyebrow.
"We have similar magic, in some respects," Fleur said. "When a bond is present, I can taste it. And we do have a bond, Harry Potter. I have taken on my sister's responsibilities until she is capable of doing so. And her burdens. Although it is no burden of bonding with you, and you are more than enough for the pair of us, along with so much more."
Fleur slowly stroked Harry's abs through his robe, but stopped short of groping his cock.
"Your situation is dire though if one sought you out," Fleur said. "They don't normally bond with magical children."
"Nothing about my life is conventional," Harry reminded her.
"Yes," Fleur said with a soft smile before crushing her lips onto Harry's for another kiss. She could not get a big enough taste of him and would have to take more drastic measures.
The kiss broke and Fleur licked Harry's lips when she withdrew from him.
"My life is full of hardships," Harry reminded her.
"Understatement," Astra murmured.
"I would have to agree, but despite it all, you could have twisted and jaded," Fleur said. "You have a good heart, amongst your power. You would not have saved my sister or brought Diggory's body back so he could be respectfully put to rest, otherwise. And for that, you should be commended."
"I'm just doing what any decent person would do."
"In this life, you don't run into too many decent people, Harry."
Fleur kissed him again and Harry returned the kiss.
"The lies your Ministry is allowed to tell about you are disgusting!" Fleur yelled. "And Dumbledore, sits back and lets them do it. Because he doesn't want to cause a stir. And he leaves you hidden in the shadows, forcing you…forcing those lies to grow and the situation to escalate. All because of…because that doesn't fit his grand plans and…."
Hary silenced Fleur with a kiss. She was burning hot, in more ways than one.
"I wish we were someplace safe," Harry murmured.
Fleur gripped Harry's hands and helped Nora out some by directing her to a safe room, which could withstand both Fleur and Harry at the peak of their power and sexual prowess.
The two teleported into the finest bedroom, dressed in the finest clothes. Not they would stay intact for long. And given they were a purely magical construct, they would only last until the spells remained. Fleur eyed up Harry like he was a prime cut of meat.
To be fair, Fleur fit the snug little black dress she wore quite well, with the sheer stockings covering her legs enhancing certain parts of her. Fleur Delacour was a walking wet dream made flesh and blood. Fleur reached down and ran a nail down Harry's neck and down past his chest and abs.
"I've had my eye on you for a long time, Harry Potter."
"And…here I thought you had your eye on Bill Weasley," Harry said.
Fleur laughed at the thought. Merely a means to an end.
"Nice enough boy," Fleur remarked. "Mother could use some etiquette lessons though. I thought the Weasleys being close to you would give me valuable insight on how to approach you. Although, now that you reached out to me, there's no need. Although, I think the only daughter is malleable enough to bend to your whims, given her fanatical worship of you. She would worship at your altar, my hero. And with her age gate potentially being lifted within the next month, it presents a unique opportunity."
Harry just nodded. He had not given much thought to Ginny, although to be fair, Ginny could barely share two sentences with him, without being a blushing mess. Things got worse when Harry saved her from the Chamber of Secrets. Fred and George admitted Mrs. Weasley did not help matters by telling Ginny fictional stories about the Boy-Who-Lived as a child.
"As for your other friend," Fleur said. "I tried to reach out to her, but I think she misread my intentions along with acting with mistrust and scorn. And she has her own challenges to overcome. I sense it with her, a guiding hand might put her on the right path. It is up to whether or not her insecurities are worth the time to train and to guide her."
Again, Fleur offered a perspective on Hermione which Harry did not have.
"It's Hermione's place to share those trials with you," Fleur said. "Although, her going to the Yule Ball with Viktor Krum was curious, although she was a safe choice to maintain appearances. Optics are everything for someone of Krum's status. Although Viktor was quite crushed when I gently told him there was not a chance you would share his sexual preference. He was rather impressed with your ability on a broom."
The matter of fact way which Fleur said this was refreshing.
"Veela can read this from people," Fleur said. "It's our gift…and our curse."
"Say no more," Harry remarked.
"Actions speak louder than words."
With that, Fleur kissed Harry. Passion flowed through them both, as they exchanged the kiss. Fleur maintained some restraint, just barely, not wanting to tear these clothes from Harry no sooner they had them on. Fleur ground against Harry and smiled when his pants strained underneath the bulge.
"Such a big boy," Fleur said. "But, I think we don't want to let this bad boy out….just yet."
Fleur flicked her tongue against Harry's ear and ground up and down onto his lap. Very slowly, Fleur's clothing burned off before Harry's eyes, as she gave him a very hot, in more ways that one, lap dance. The top of Fleur's succulent mouth-watering tits poked out, along with her flat stomach. She dressed in a black corset underneath her clothes. Magic made these things possible.
And the black lacy thong Fleur wore was eye catching. Fleur shook her sexy arse just inches away from Harry's face. Harry reared back and spanked it. Fleur gave him a cute little lip bite.
"Harder," Fleur said in a breathy voice. "Spank me harder."
Harry did spank it and Fleur slid her thong to the side to show her wet pussy lips for Harry's viewing pleasure. But, then Fleur turned around and ground her sexy, sexy body all over Harry. Fleur used every inch of her body to please Harry's clothed form, and it made Harry's throbbing hard cock almost want to explode out of his pants.
"Mmm, I've always loved unwrapping my gifts on Christmas," Fleur cooed. "Nothing like revealing the contents of a nice big package."
Fleur groped Harry's thick cock and balls through his pants. Harry throbbed a second later. Fleur moved her hands up and revealed Harry's athletic and muscular body. It took every bit of self control the vixen had not to burn Harry's clothes completely off of his body. Fleur popped her lips and made them moist.
Finally, finally, Harry's impressive bitch breaker of a cock popped out into the air. Fleur's eyes widened onto Harry's big meaty pole.
"You can do more than look, Flower."
Fleur smiled at the pet name. And squealed in delight, when Harry made all of her dreams come true, shoving his impressive cock in between her lips. Harry's groan signified the pleasure that he felt and the pleasure Fleur wanted to bring him.
Harry enjoyed his time with Sara, Astra, Nora, and Tonks, but Fleur made a very aggressive play for the top of the list of the women Harry fucked so far. Fleur's mouth was sinful with how hot and wet her lips were. Fleur bottomed out her wet mouth down onto Harry's prick and released him. She sealed her wet lips around his hard cock. Fleur inhaled and pushed Harry down into her mouth.
The skilled hand of the powerful sorcerer drove his cock down into Fleur's throat and made her gasp. Fleur brought her beautiful face down onto Harry's cock as he pogoed his cock into her mouth. Fleur let out a few more gasps and she slurped the man before her hard.
"Damn, Fleur," Harry said. "I wish my gate would have been knocked down sooner."
Fleur thought things worked out for the best. Fleur savored every inch of Harry's meaty staff while drinking him the power he had. Still, Fleur had a naughty idea and pulled back.
Off came the corset. Harry's eyes zeroed in on Fleur's tits. Maturity had treated some of the girls in Harry's year, very nicely, like Susan Bones, Lavender Brown, and Daphne Greengrass. However, Fleur's luscious chest melons were on an entirely different platform, even beyond the sizable chests of those three witches.
"I want my cock between those tits."
"I might not be your pet fae, but your wish is my command, Master," Fleur said.
Fleur slathered her tits with oil. Harry looked at Fleur's perfect tits while they jiggled. And she took Harry's cock, his massive cock which swelled a little bit more before Fleur slipped her tits around it. Harry groaned and thankfully had the ability to hold back not to bust a premature nut.
Although, Fleur did have a nice ability to test them. He did wonder how the three aforementioned girls would feel with their chest pillows wrapped around his cock. Perhaps, someday, Harry would find out. But, first, he would focus on those fine, wonderful tits. Harry slipped his cock between them and started to rock back and forth. Fleur wrapped her tits around Harry's prick and smothered them with her glorious chest pillows. The heat of the moment drove Harry between them and made him grunt.
Heaven which lasted far longer than Harry hoped and made Fleur pleased. Along with the nut Harry busted all over Fleur's body. Harry glazed every inch of Fleur, splattering her with thick cum. Fleur glowed divinely when absorbing Harry's cum. A being of pure sex she was, Fleur absorbed the full gift.
Fleur jerks every last drop out of Harry's balls with her tits.
"Perfect," Fleur said. "And…"
Harry pushed Fleur back into the bed and tore off her panties, before diving between her glistening pussy. Fleur's English devolved completely to a stream of gibberish, some English and some French. Harry was not sure exactly what she said, but it sounded hot. And Fleur's nectar was something which Harry could be very addictive for. He looked up every now and then to see Fleur feast on the cum that Harry dumped on her body.
This just made Harry want to taste her even more. Fleur's hips bucked like a wild woman and Harry drove his tongue deep inside of her, lapping up her juices with heat emitting through her body. Harry finished feasting on her and made her cum for him again.
Fleur spurted like a volcano going off. Fleur gently ran her fingers down the back of Harry's scalp and pushed him face-first into her pussy. Harry used his skilled tongue to really work on Fleur.
After a moment, Fleur learned why most wizards truly regarded Parselmouths as evil. Harry's questing tongue took her on an endless ride of pleasure. Harry pulled out of Fleur.
Fleur pounced on Harry and put the French into French kiss by jamming her tongue down his throat. The two had their tongues wrestle for dominance. Fleur's legs wrapped around Harry tightly, and pulled him closer towards him. Harry's cock sunk into Fleur's pussy. It felt so hot and tight, it was like a vice grip wrapped around him.
"Ooooh, you're filling me up so much!" Fleur yelled.
Harry grunted. He could barely control the force his rapidly growing and swelling cock pummeled Fleur. Harry calmed down and cupped the underside of Fleur's succulent breasts. She sucked Harry's cock into her body. Harry's balls slapped against Fleur's thighs and made her cry out.
Fleur's nails dug into Harry's flesh and drew blood, along with a bit of pain for Harry. And Fleur's legs wrapped around him caused Harry's bones to pop. And a couple to break. Harry had his bones broken before, but thankfully there was not a charlatan to try and fix things by accidentally removing his bones.
"Oooh, I guess I got a bit excited," Fleur said.
"That's fine," Harry grunted.
Fleur healed the damage she caused. Fleur bit down on her lip sheepishly and stammered an apology.
"Nora, I wish that I can match the strength of any woman that I fuck."
Harry's body glowed, and he grabbed Fleur. Now, Harry was unchained. And he let Fleur know it. Harry thrusted deeper inside of Fleur and pounded her into the bed.
"Let's see how much these walls can take."
The bed was given a rest, only for Harry to back Fleur into the wall. Fleur tightened her grip around Harry. Harry pummeled her pussy. Fleur's hot walls tightened around Harry's hard cock. Fleur worked her walls around Harry's cock. His big fat cock stretched her tight pussy in ways which Fleur could only dream about.
"Harder, oooh, harder, fuck me harder!" Fleur moaned out. "HARDER!"
Harry slammed deep inside of Fleur and made her orgasm hard for him. Fleur tightened around him. Harry left red marks on Fleur's porcelain thighs when pounding her. The French vixen dug her nails to Harry's recently reinforced skin. The heat surrounding their body enhanced. Harry could feel Fleur's insides, hot as a supernova, gripping him.
"I don't need to hold back, Master," Fleur cooed in his ear.
"And I won't either."
Harry forced his cock into Fleur with a force that would bruise another woman. Fleur's lustful siren song of a scream encouraged Harry to go deeper and fuck her harder. Harry's balls churned.
"My womb is yours to do what you wish," Fleur said. "But, I have made a promise to my sister…to fulfill upon the date of her maturity. When her age gate drops in December, she will need to be tamed. And I can think of no better man to do so."
"Why stop at your sister?" Harry murmured in Fleur's ear.
"Oh, you greedy boy," Fleur giggled. "But, why indeed?"
Harry let Fleur orgasm one more time before he emptied his balls into her. Harry held back for a long time. Fleur pressed Harry inside of her and ensured that every last drop of cum filled her womb.
Fleur closed her eyes and could feel Harry drain his balls into her. He pulled back and smiled.
"I needed that," Fleur said.
Fleur sauntered onto the bed and crawled seductively, positioning her immaculate body for Harry to take over and over again. Fleur flipped her hair with a seductive smile.
Fleur had been covered in cum. She still clung onto Harry's cock, ensuring that every last drop was out of his balls and all over her.
"Gabrielle will hit her maturity on December 21st," Fleur said. "She will need your guiding hand to help her."
"I'll be happy to help her," Harry said.
Nora and Astra appeared and dropped to their knees. The taste of Veela smearing Harry's cock had been a bit too much for the two to resist. Astra took Harry's cock down her mouth and Nora sucked on Harry's balls, taking them both into her mouth. Nora resembled a chipmunk storing nuts for the winter with how deep she took Harry's balls.
"My mother will wish to meet with you," Fleur said. "I think with more practice, you will be up for the challenge."
"I would be," Harry groaned when Astra took him down into her throat.
"Gabrielle will be gushing for her hero coming to take what he earned," Fleur said. "And I'm sure she wouldn't be the only one who would willingly pledge her body to you…but that's your choice, stud."
Astra pulled away from Harry's cock and Fleur engulfed Harry with her pristine feet. Every part of Fleur was perfection, so why not her feet.
"I would think that Harry deserves to take what is his," Astra said.
"For sure," Nora said. "This world owes him so much."
Harry pulled down their panties and revealed their wet pussies to finger while Fleur stroked him with her feet.
"And I'm certain that there are plenty of witches at Hogwarts who require the proper guidance," Fleur said.
"And a few staff members as well," Nora said as her body rolled out. "Oh, those fingers are lethal, sweetie!"
"He has the magic touch," Astra agreed.
Their bodies were bared to Harry more. Nora and Astra made out which made Harry's cock throb between Fleur's feet. And then, he came all over Fleur's perfect feet and succulent toes. Harry groaned when Fleur milked him to a stop. Those soft soles really worked him over.
Nora popped all of Fleur's toes into her mouth and sucked her charge's cum off of it. The trio circled around and worshipped Harry's body,, with more kisses hitting every point. Their hands, their mouths, oh their tongues, they were perfect down to the last top. The three ladies covered Harry's body with chocolate sauce and dipped strawberries off of his chest. They took turns feeling each other.
Astra took her spot on Harry's lap and drove herself down onto him. Her tight pussy grabbed him.
"The only problem with Dumbledore is I can't think of a punishment fitting to make him suffer enough," Astrra said. "After everything he's robbed from you, with his games."
"Are you getting wet thinking of torture?" Harry asked.
"No," Astra said. "I'm getting wet because of your cock. Although, torture can help set the mood, if done right….mmm, yes, Green-Eyes, right there."
Harry sucked Astra's bontiful chest while casually fingering Nora and Fleur. The two kissed each other.
"Taking everything from Dumbledore works for me for a start," Fleur gasped in between orgasms. "Utterly destroying him where he begs for a quick and violent demise."
"It has its appeal," Harry said. "But, I'll figure out how we'll make him pay when I find out everything he's done."
"Well, he's already in the hole with what we found out," Fleur remarked while Nora dove between her legs and ate her out. Harry finished fingering Nora.
"Just a reminder," Astra said. "You should have lived in a large manor house. A castle. With plenty of wives…and servants…and concubines, can't forget about the concubines."
"Oh, those make a household interesting," Fleur agreed.
"I can see your point," Harry said.
"The very best for you, hero," Astra said with another light kiss on Harry's forehead. "Mum, Aunt Lily, they all hoped you would have a very loving group of girls, to tend to you. Even before you were born, they knew you would be something special. And Dumbledore…."
"Let's stop talking about Dumbledore, he's a real mood killer."
Harry felt Astra's tight walls grip and milk him even more. Her bouncing body worked it's magic around Harry's pole. Oh, the deeper Harry went, the tighter his gorgeous chocolate adoptive sister got. And the more stunning she felt when plowing down onto him.
"I wish Fleur was dressed as a French Maid."
Fleur had a quick chance of attire, and the sight of which caused Harry to burst a nut inside of Astra. Astra came alongside Harry. Astra orgasmed at least a dozen times when bouncing on Harry's cock and her pussy got the creamy filling she wanted. So, she was content.
"Come here and clean out my cunt," Astra said.
"Yes, Lady Astra."
Serving this beautiful woman just made her entire body flare up with pleasure. Nora was on top of Harry's cock, getting him ready with a combination tit-fuck/blowjob. Harry's cock swelled for her.
"Always a pleasure to serve your needs," Nora said. "Anything for my favorite boy."
Nora worked her tits around him and jerked Harry harder. Harry slipped his cock out of Nora's cleavage.
"Don't neglect Nora, Flower."
Fleur maneuvered so she could take turns licking out Astra and Nora. Harry flipped up her maid skirt and revealed Fleur's bare, wet, eager pussy.
"I figured the uniform would be panties optional," Nora said.
Harry smiled and slid deep into Fleur. The addictive properties of Fleur's pussy drove him down. Harry absorbed her aura and she absorbed his. The tantric energy shared between the two of them drove Harry deep inside of her. Harry groped Fleur's ass and pushed into her.
"Those shelves look a bit dusty."
"Yes, Master."
Harry teleports Fleur in front of the shelves. He tore open the front of Fleur's uniform and played with her breasts while fucking her hard. Fleur's insides cranked on Harry's cock and milked him. Harry leaned deep inside of her, and pumped into her. Now that Harry could match Fleur's strength, he left marks on her thigh and made sure her legs buckled. Harry pulled all the way out of her and rammed Fleur far, driving her completely to the edge.
Fleur exploded all over Harry's cock and creamed herself. Harry left Fleur's hole and let her collapse. Astra grabbed Fleur for a second and teased and tormented her. Harry grabbed Nora and lifted her up into the air. Nora speared herself down onto Harry's cock. Her pussy pumped him while Harry played with her tits.
"Really wish I had a strap-on," Astra said.
"Nora, I wish Astra had a strap on to fuck Fleur with," Harry said.
Astra, now equipped, had been equipped with a strap-on. The magical sex toy interfaced with her nerve sensors and the rubber cock hardened when she teased Fleur. Fleur's entire body quivered and Astra kissed her nipples, sucking on them hard. And then, she slid into Fleur's tight pussy, ramming deep inside of her.
Nora clung on tight to Harry for as long as possible. Things heated up and Nora came all over Harry's cock.
The foursome escalated, with Astra jamming her toy down Fleur's throat, while Harry fucked her from behind. Fleur enjoyed being spitroasted by Harry and Astra. The loud slap of flesh echoed throughout the room with Harry driving deep inside of her. Harry leaned deep inside of Fleur and worked onto her. He fingered Nora. All three of these women were going to cum and Harry absorbed the power.
Finally, Harry's balls tightened and he gave Fleur another thick creampie. Harry spilled inside of her body and ensured that Fleur had been pasted with his seed. Fleur clamped and released Harry until he finished up inside of her.
The moment Harry pulled out, Astra shed her strap on, and dove between Fleur's legs to eat her up. Nora sat down on Fleur's face. Harry traced patterns down Astra's back and ground up against her.
"So, do you think she can handle maid duties?" Harry asked.
"Among other things," Astra said. "Now, put that cock in me and fuck me cross-eyed."
"Of course, sis."
Harry leaned and shoved his prick into Astra's tight body and worked her over again.
After Fleur had been sufficiently wrecked, although she would be back for more, Harry returned to Number Four to plan his next move. Harry ate an ice cream cone, and Astra moved closer towards him there.
"You're deep in thought," Astra said.
"What?"
"When you have something to mull over, you eat ice cream" Astra said. "Some things never change."
"I'm just thinking about Ron and Hermione."
Astra just responded with an "mmm." Harry wondered if his oldest friend approved of his Hogwarts friends. Harry got the sense that Astra was not too impressed by them, and after the choices they made this summer, Harry wondered if he was either.
"Just wondering if I had not had my memories wiped, if I even would have befriended them," Harry said. "If you were still around."
Astra leaned in and grabbed Harry's hand.
"You ask that question," Astra said. "And I think you know the answer to it, Green-Eyes."
Astra took the ice cream Harry offered her and slowly devoured it, to contemplate on things.
"It's your play," Astra said. "Personally, I wouldn't accept anything less than a groveling apology from them, but you're not me."
"No, I'm not," Harry said. "They've broken my trust before. Ron last year with the Goblet, and Hermione by going behind my back about the Firebolt the year before. The fact she was right about Sirius sending it, doesn't change how she treated me like I was five and tattled on me like she was six."
"No, it doesn't," Astra agreed.
"I'm going to talk to them face to face," Harry said. "Give them a chance. If I like what they say, we'll go from there. And if I think something smells, then, it's over. Done."
"That's fair," Astra agreed.
"It's the most balanced thing you could do," Nora said. "I can feel you're going through some turmoil regarding them. You knew them for four years. And it's not easy to throw away four years worth of friendship."
"Even if the foundation was based somewhat off of me having false memories," Harry said.
"To be fair to them there's no way Dumbledore told them about that either," Astra said.
Harry doubted very much as well.
"Dumbledore doesn't tell anyone much of anything, until it's almost too late," Harry concluded. "Although, we'll see. We'll see."
Hedwig gave Harry an encouraging hoot.
"Oh, Hedwig, I'm glad you were here for all of this time as well," Harry said. "You're the only one that was here for me, sometimes during the summer. And we went through some rough times together."
Hedwig registered her agreement.
"Your owl is beautiful," Astra said.
"Careful, she might get a swollen head," Harry joked.
Hedwig flashed Harry a look of indignation.
"She really is, though," Nora said. "Beautiful I mean."
Oh, Nora wondered if Harry would eventually come to make the wish that many people had about their pets in the past. Although many of them were not as bright as Hedwig was, so the wish tended not to go well.
"I'm glad you were here, Hedwig," Astra said." When I couldn't be."
Astra fed Hedwig an owl treat. Hedwig considered the girl for a moment and gave Astra an affection nip on the finger.
"At least you two are on the same page," Harry said.
"I should hope so," Astra said. "We both want what's best for you."
"Hedwig's smarter than a few people I know," Harry said. "Smarter than most humans, I swear."
"Unfortunately, a low bar to clear," Astra said.
Astra turned her attention towards the neighborhood and almost jumped back in surprise.
"What?" Harry asked.
"Someone's moving into my old house," Astra said. "Next door."
"No one's moved in there…since…."
"Mum died and I was sent to Hell," Astra said.
"Couldn't hurt to take a closer look," Harry said.
"No, it couldn't."
Nora, Astra, and Harry all arrived down to see the movers hauling furniture inside.
"Wonder who moved in?" Nora asked.
"Hopefully not some bitter old spinster with a cat fixation," Astra said. "There's plenty in this neighborhood."
Harry took a closer look. He heard footsteps coming from down the walkway and turned around to see a familiar face.
"Harry?"
To Be Continued.