On the Couch with Doctor Quinzel.
Harry, Nora, and Zari made their way up the road to visit Penelope. Penny opened the door with a bright smile, wearing a bathrobe and holding a cup of coffee, which she put down on an end table.
"Harry, glad to see you again," Penny said when wrapping him up in a hug and then leaning in to kiss him. "I couldn't stop thinking about the last time, and I was about ready to knock on your door yourself."
"Well, you can at any time," Harry said to her. "This is Zari."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Clearwater," Zari said.
"Please, call me Penny," she said. "Another one of your girlfriends?"
Penelope moved over to offer Harry, Zari, and Nora a seat.
"Yes," Harry agreed.
"Well, that's good," Penelope said. "Good to see you making new friends. I made a couple of new friends last night."
Harry raised an eyebrow and Penny decided to clarify.
"A few visitors stopped by," Penny said. "A couple of witches in Hestia Jones and Emmeline Vance, and also the infamous Mad-Eye Moody."
Oh, that was intriguing. Tonks mentioned Hestia and Emmeline as members of the Order. Hestia's younger sister, Megan, was a Hufflepuff in Harry's year at Hogwarts.
"Hopefully the actual Moody," Harry murmured and Penny blinked. "Last year, Moody was our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, but it wasn't the real Moody. It was an imposter underneath Polyjuice. And he was the one who made sure the Triwizard Cup was a Portkey."
"Damn," Penelope said. "How does Dumbledore miss something like that?"
"I wonder about that a lot," Nora said. "Something telsl me none of us are going to like the answer."
"Speaking of which, I have to ask you something."
Harry launched into an explanation about his meeting with Charlotte last night. He could see a growing look of disapproval on Penny's face when he explained everything.
"Mum didn't find out about the Chamber thing until I told her after the year was over," Penny said. "I was an adult and she really couldn't say whether or not I went back to Hogwarts or not. However, we had a long talk about what happened. Percy kind of talked me into going back, swearing up and down that his mother had a discussion with Dumbldore, who gave his assurances that it was safe. And that nothing like that would ever happen again."
"Mmm, Dumbledore and his assurances," Nora murmured. "Remind me again, what was at the school the next year?"
"The Dementors," Harry said darkly.
"Mum was very appalled that none of the teachers figured out what was happening," Penny said. "And that you were the one who had to deal with the Basilisk. Twelve years old. It was amazing what you did, but you shouldn't have to."
"I find myself doing a lot of things that I shouldn't do, because the adults drop the ball," Harry said.
"And he shouldn't," Zari said. "It doesn't make him less amazing, but he shouldn't."
Harry figured that if Penny's mother or Charlotte were not told, than the Creeveys and the Finch-Fletchleys would be equally in the dark. Although how much Colin or Justin told their parents, Harry could not really say.
"So, back to your new friends," Zari said.
"Because they're part of an organization called the Order of the Phoenix," Harry said. "And they are set up to fight Voldemort. Well in theory at least."
"In theory?" Penny asked.
She wanted clarification and Harry was more than happy to give it to her.
"The Order do a whole lot of nothing from what my sources have told me. Just waiting and watching."
"They asked me what I thought about the rumors of You-Know-Who returning," Penny said. "And well…I told them I found them interesting and terrifying, if they were true. I didn't want to believe them, but I didn't think you would lie about something like that. And then they told me that I moved in down the street from you."
Harry motioned for Penny to go on.
"I acted surprised, because I had a feeling they were fishing for something," Penny continued. "And it turns out, that Hesita suggested that I invite you over for tea sometime, to see how you're doing. And if there's anything that is of concern, to please tell them."
"Mmm," Harry murmured.
"They swore up and down that they had your best interests in mind," Penny added.
"They can't track your movements," Nora whispered in undertone to Harry. "But, this is just wrong."
"The NSA would be jealous of Dumbledore," Zari commented.
"Hestia and Emmeline hinted that they would stop by for tea next week, to see if I came to a decision," Penny said. "I have nothing to hide, but it's weird that they asked me about you."
"It is," Harry agreed. "Here. Call me at the Dursleys if they show up"
Penny took Harry's phone number down.
"I wish Hestia and Emmeline will make the return trip," Harry murmured. "But not Moody."
"Granted," Nora said. "Something will come up for Moody."
"So, what do you have in mind?" Penny asked.
"Well, I'm sure you can use your imagination to come up with something," Harry said. "And I have a job for you."
"You do?" Penny asked.
"It's as my personal assistant," Harry said. "I can pay you well, and you will be compensated for the amount of work you do."
Harry slid the proposal across the table to Penny. Penny read it over.
"This is generous," Penny said. "Far more than I would make working the rest of my life at the Leakay Cauldron."
"I should hope so," Harry said. "Don't quit your job just yet, a couple more things need to be in order. With eight outstanding NEWTs, you're more than qualified for the job. And I feel like I can trust you."
"And I won't let you down," Penny said.
"Good, because you're going to be very busy," Zari said. "We've talked about it and Harry's going to leverage his status as the Boy-Who-Lived to change things."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Penny asked.
Penny knew Harry did not particularly like the attention. Although, these were desparate times. And thus they called for desperate measures.
"The Daily Prophet is out of control and the Ministry is as well," Harry said. "If I want to deal with Voldemort, these idiots have to be put under heel. And that's not counting Hogwarts, which I think we can agree is long overdue for some changes."
"Right, I agree," Penny said. "So, what are you going to do about Dumbledore?"
"It depends on how Dumbledore reacts," Harry said. "I don't think he's fit to make any decisions anymore. He's been great in the past, but his time is done. Ages ago."
Penny smiled, although Harry really was going for a full shake-up, if he wanted to displace Dumbledore, on top of dealing with Voldemort and his followers.
"I'm going to help you in any way I can," Penny said. "You can count on me."
Penny leaned in and Harry met her halfway to seal the deal with a passionate kiss. Harry ran his hands down Penny's bare legs, before pulling her onto his lap. Penny's bathrobe came a little bit undone when the two kissed Harry.
Zari kissed Harry on the side of the neck, while Nora's hands moved down to her body.
"Let's show our appreciation for our man," Zari commented with a big smile on her face.
Nora, Zari, and Penny teamed up to take Harry's clothes up. The three dark-haired vixens kissed Harry's body quite eagerly, with Penny dropping down to her knees. Zari ran a hand down Penny's body and kissed her.
"Go for it," Zari said. "You've been wanting this again. Suck his cock. Show us how skilled you are in this position."
Penny crawled between Harry's knees and she took Harry's cock into her mouth. Zari and Nora fondled Harry's balls, and then licked the side of Harry's cock while Penny took him deep into her mouth. Penny leaned in and bobbed her mouth up and down Harry's pole.
Harry groaned when feeling Penny's hot lips pop up and down around his cock. Harry leaned deep into her and fucked her throat, groaning when immense pleasure surrounded his cock. Penny bobbed her head forward andn inhaled Harry's cock with a loud slurp, enjoying it.
"She really wants to please," Harry groaned.
Penny pulled away and Zari decided to take advantage of the situation, wrapping her lips around Harry's cock and sucking him off. Harry leaned in and pushed his manhood down into her throat, gliding her tongue against him every little bit. Zari's very soft hands worked their magic against him.
"My turn."
Nora lowered her mouth down onto Harry's cock. Oh, she really stepped up her game from the first time. Harry grabbed ahold of Nora's head and shoved his cock down into her wet mouth. A loud slurp echoed with Harry leaning his cock down into her throat. Nora let out another cry, with Harry popping his cock into her throat.
These three vixens took their turns in sucking Harry's cock.
"Enjoy this, baby."
Penny wrapped her tits around Harry's cock. Those gorgeous knockers moved up and down and started to vigorously wank Harry's cock up. Harry groaned and felt the soft warm pleasure.
"Just think if I can get you your morning coffee while taking care of your morning wood," Penny cooed. "Are you going to cum for me, sir?"
Penelope Clearwater already got into the role of Harry's personal assistant. Harry grabbed her tits and fucked them. They were oiled up thanks to a handy little charm and Harry groaned as they rubbed against him. Penny spent a long time pleasuring Harry with her glorious knockers until finally he lost it.
Harry's balls tightened and they exploded, showering Penny with his seed. Penny worked Harry over, squeezing his cock between her tits and milking him until every last drop of cum spurted out of his balls and landed on her chest. Penny let out one last moan as Harry exploded all over her tits.
"Let me take care of that," Nora said.
Nora buried herself face down into Penny's chest and motorboated her globes. Penny cried out in pleasure, with Nora suckcing and pleasuring her tits.
Zari wrapped her beautiful hands around Harry's cock and started to stroke him. Her dress slowly came down and exposed more of her sexy body. Harry had a piece of it last night, and he was ready to have him.
"The gift which keeps on giving," Zari said when running her hands down. "I'm wet for you."
Harry pulled Zari onto his lap and she sank down onto his cock. Each bounce brought the eager woman down onto his cock. Harry cupped her tits and gave them a nice squeeze to drive her completely wild. Zari sank down onto Harry and rocked in.
Zari bounced up and down Harry's cock. Harry grabbed onto her tits and plowed her down onto him. Zari let out another scream as Harry bottomed her out onto him. His length pressed down into Zari's pussy and rocked her up and down. Another orgasm, and Zari exploded all over Harry's cock. She shook from the force of vigorous orgasm. Harry grabbed Zari and kissed her passionately, the force made her cum once more.
The moment Harry pulled out of Zari, Penny crawled between his legs. The cock sucking skills have been on full display for Penelope Clearwater, slurping the juices down onto his cock. Zari and Nora moved in to scissor each other for Harry's enjoyment. Although Harry was enjoying this goddess taking his cock repeatedly down into her throat and moaning when he sucked her off.
Harry edged into her throat and made her cry out in pleasure. A loud pop echoed throughout the room and Penny lightly pulled herself up. She climbed atop Harry's lap.
"Do you think I'll really fit the position, sir?" Penny asked.
"Oh, you'll fit many positions, Ms. Clearwater," Harry said. "When, I'm done with you."
Penny descended down onto Harry's cock and rocked herself. Each bounce brought her tits into Harry's face. Harry grabbed them and squeezed Penny's tits hard. She slammed herself down onto Harry. Harry ran his hands down her body.
"A really good fit."
Harry positioned Penny so she was sitting on the hot seat and her wet pussy ran down against his cock. Each thrust drove his cock,with Harry teasing and tempting her body. Harry leaned in and groped her chest. His kisses moved down her ear.a
She was wet and ready and bouncing like a mad woman. Harry leaned in. She sounded so hot when moaning for him. Penny craved Harry's cock and he was bound to give it to her. His balls slapped against her thighs and made her moan when he shoved his cock inside of her. Harry enjoyed squeezing her tits and toying with them.
Penny came all over Harry's cock. The gorgeous dark haired vixen moaned and exploded all over his cock. Zari and Nora came when fingering each other and exploded all over each other.
Harry sped over, pushed Nora down, and slammed his cock inside his fairy godmother. He gave the beautiful angel beneath him some attention, when slamming into her. Nora grabbed onto Harry tightly, her eyes rolling back, and Harry slamming deep inside of her. Harry pushed up and down into her, until Nora came unglued for Harry, cumming all around his cock when she spurted for him.
Zari, Penny, and Nora all surrounded Harry in a circle, legs spread. Harry went from woman to woman, thrusting inside of them. Nora tightened around Harry's cock and milked him. Harry was able to hold back, for when it counted. He fingered both Penny and Zari to a finish and fed their juices to Nora. Nora slurped them down and moaned when Harry pounded her silly and made her cum all over his cock.
A second passed, and Harry pushed into Zari. Zari's legs were elevated over Harry's shoulders as he pounded the hell out of her. Nora and Penny sixty-nined each other, for Harry's entertainment. Harry ran his fingers down Zari's legs.
"Mmm, you were so eager last night," Harry growled.
"And I'm even more eager now," Zari moaned. "Give it to me! Give it to me now!"
Harry pounded Zari until she was a gushing wreck. Harry edged deep inside of her and made Zari cream herself one more time. She had been reduced to a dripping wreck. Her skin shined with sweat from Harry pounding. Harry enjoyed Zari squeezing him with her last few ounces of strength.
Penny mounted Harry the second he left Zari. Harry's hands cupped Penny's juicy ass cheeks and pushed her down.
"We can conclude the morning report like this every day," Penny cooed. "And end the workday with a bang!"
Penny rammed herself up and down on Harry's cock. She bounced more eagerly and milked Harry. Harry knew what she wanted, and being a hard-working girl, the lovely Ms. Clearwater would earn it.
"I'll spend years working for you, and getting worked hard by you," Penny said. "You can bend me over the desk every morning."
"First thing I do when I get an office and a desk," Harry told her.
Penny lowered herself down onto Harry's big thick cock and stretched herself for him. Harry moved in and fingered Nora and Zari and then slipped his fingers into Penny's mouth. Penny sucked his fingers off. He then groped her tits and channeled magic through them.
Penny's mind had been completely blown, with the force of Harry's magic pulsing through her tits. Penelope Clearwater came her brains out over the thrusting cock of the man before him.
Harry edged himself and finished. Harry creampied Penny's insides and made her moan.
"Oh, the perks make this job absolutely wonderful," Penny said when she finished taking Harry's cum. "Although, I'm still willing to help you, even when you're not fucking me cross-eyed."
"Still a bonus?"
"Yes!"
Harry pulled away, and Nora and Zari dropped to their knees to pleasure Harry's pole once again. Penny moved in to join the fun. Three beautiful dark-haired vixens took their turns enjoying Harry's cock and competing to see who would suck it the hardest.
"Well, she's suited."
Harry and Nora left to return to Number Four. He left Penny in a drooling stupor and Zari was not too far off. The moment Harry and Nora crossed the street, Harry had caught Lacey Polkiss jogging back from her morning workout. The tight yoga pants and tank top with no bra on the buxom blonde woman caught Harry's interest.
Lacey stopped for a second and moved over to Penny's house. Where Zari and Penny had been laid out on the couch. Lacey grinned and turned back to Harry and Nora.
"Well it looks like I wasn't the only one who had a workout this morning," Lacey said. "Oh, you have a little something on your face….right there."
Shamelessly, Lacey swiped her finger off of Nora's face and took the cream off of it. She slowly licked her finger, eyes not leaving the area of Harry's crotch for a long moment.
"Mmm," Lacey said. "Oh, Daddy's going to be gone all next weekend, they leave on Thursday. He and Piers are going camping. Manly bonding shit. And Mum's working late. And it's your birthday next Friday."
"Surprised you remembered," Harry said.
"Well, Astra made such a big deal about it every year when she lived here, how could I not," Lacey said. "So, if you're not busy, maybe you can swing by that night for some cake…and maybe some pie?"
Nora could barely keep a straight face.
"I might have to swing by," Harry said. "But, what will your father thing?"
"What Daddy doesn't know won't hurt anyone," Lacey said. "And the fact he won't like it makes it all exciting."
"I'll stop by," Harry said. "After I visit my friends."
"Oh, home alone with the notorious Harry Potter," Lacey said. "The scandal of it all. It makes me tingle."
"I know something else that will make you tingle."
Harry leaned in and kissed Lacey. Lacey had been shocked by his boldness. Harry pulled away and left the buxom blonde catatonic and drooling. Something which she normally did to men.
"Nice one," Nora said.
Astra had already been outside and had been highly amused at the sight of Lacey being left in a daze.
"Make her thirst for the next six days?" Astra asked. "Well played."
Harry had Astra on one arm and Nora on the other, as they walked inside.
"Penny's on board now," Harry said.
"I didn't doubt it for a minute," Astra said.
"Oooh…hey Badeea?" Harry said. "You're still here?"
Badeea was back and painting again. Or maybe she did not even left? In the chaos of last night, Harry had not really paid attention.
"Harry, it will be ready by your birthday," Badeea said. "Trust me. It's going to be worth the wait."
"Well, I'll leave you to it then," Harry said.
Harry walked over and sat down on the table with Astra and Nora. He told Astra about Penny's visitors the other night.
"Should have figured Dumbledore would learn someone moved in down the street to you," Astra said. "Of course, he may have handed you more assets."
"Dumbledore's going to get a rude awakening soon enough," Harry said. "And I've been doing some thinking."
"Should I be worried?" Astra asked.
Harry just gave her a mock glare and Astra wrapped her arm around him to pull him in tightly.
"Well, given what I've been through, you do have every right to be worried," Harry told Astra. "And I need to be mentally sound, with what's coming. And I think I'm really just one bad day away from losing it on someone and it won't be the people who deserve it either."
"Oh, trust me, you will be," Astra said.
"It's too easy to wish for a clean bill of mental health," Harry said.
"Yeah, mental health is a very complex and messy thing," Nora explained. "Same problem with wishing Sirius innocent straight out. Legal procedures are messy, you know. And there's corrupt people in the government who don't want to look bad."
Harry nodded, it did bare repeating."
"So, I wish for the best psychiatrist you can find."
A flash of light causes a very dissheelved looking blonde woman to appear before them, dressed in some kind of prison garb. The woman's eyes widened when she appeared before them.
"What in the fresh fuck is going on?" the woman asked. "I was on a mission with Mandy's little task force, her little Suicide Squad, and suddenly, I just appear here, in some kitchen in the middle of….I don't even know where it is. And then, I've got this bomb in my head, so when Waller finds out I'm gone, I'm toast. And I don't want my head to explode. I don't want my head to explode. That's not the bang I want to go out with!"
Harry looked very bemused at it.
"This is what I wished for?" Harry asked.
"Well, she's qualified, the most qualified one I know," Nora said. "This is Doctor Harleen Quinzel. But most know her these days as Harley Quinn."
"Wait, Harley Quinn?" Harry asked. "As in the Joker's Henchwoman, Harley Quinn? As in that Harley Quinn?"
"Hey, hey hey, I no longer work for that piece of shit!" Harley snapped. "That…clown left me at that warehouse for dead after he broke both of my legs! And good thing Waller snapped me up, although I can't say my employment prospects have improved. Joker didn't put a bomb in my head. Well, he might have gotten around to it eventually if he thought it was a funny joker."
Harley went off on a rant. And as she ranted, Petunia walked into the kitchen. And she looked rather irritated for some reason.
"Doctor Granger got home safely," Petunia said. "And I met her in-laws. And I really wish I hadn't. Remind me a lot of Vernon's parents, may they rot. And her husband has the spine of a worm. Doctor Granger couldn't leave fast enough, not that I can blame her. I couldn't either."
Harry quickly fixed Harley and Petunia a cup of tea. And Harley still had been ranting, which finally caught Petunia's attention.
"So, what's the deal with her?" Petunia asked.
"She's a psychiatrist to help me work through my issues," Harry said. "Although, she wasn't quite what I was expecting."
"Hey, Harley's good, amazing, when she's not riled up like this," Nora said. "She's one of the best. The best I know."
"Yeah, I am good, but I won't be good if I lose my head," Harley said. "So whatever hocus-pocus you've done, you better undo it, because Waller could press the trigger out any moment."
"I wish the bomb was out of Harley's head and all of the tracking on her is disabled."
Said bomb appeared on the table before it decayed to dust. Harley blinked when looking at the bomb remains, which was not in her head.
"Not going to question it," Harley said. "But bomb or not, Waller hates losing assets. So she's not about to give this one up that easy. So, why did you call me here Mister…."
"Potter, Harry Potter," Harry said.
"With a name like that, you could have your own series of fantasy novels," Harley said. "So, whatcha want?"
"Professional help," Harry said. "I'm really messed up."
Petunia sighed wistfully.
"Yeah, me too," Harley said. "But, I might be qualified to help me. You got me out of Waller's little death squad for now. Least I could do is figure out what issues you have. Although I stink, so I might need a shower and a change of clothes."
"Upstairs," Petunia said.
"And I wish Harley had a fresh change of clothes waiting for her," Harry said to Nora.
Harley walked upstairs. Petunia watched her go.
"So, Vernon and I really messed you up," Petunia murmured.
Harry turned to his aunt, really looked at her. Something was different about her demeanor, and how she looked.
"It wasn't you two completely," Harry said. "Although you played a big part, none of this would have happened if Dumbledore didn't put me here. And put me back after Astra was sent away."
"I've been doing a lot of thinking about that over the past day," Petunia said.
Harry figured something changed when the charm got reset. He got a good look at Petunia. He really did not pay too much attention to her looks, due to her personality being a deterrent. However, Harry noticed she resembled her younger sister, more, instead of Petunia's usual bony, horse-faced self. And she had a more youthful glow the more she sipped Harry's tea.
"I didn't do either of you right, with how I raised you," Petunia murmured thoughtfully while sipping on the tea.
Understatement, Harry thought. And given how Astra was not being subtle at all when rolling her eyes, Harry was not the only one who thought so.
Harleen Quinzel cleaned up pretty nicely. She dressed in a button up blouse, a pencil skirt, stockings, with her hair clipped back, and a pair of glasses. She had a clipboard and a pen in her mouth. Harry spent several hours just venting his spleen about everything he had felt throughout his life, with Harley encouraging him to not bottle it in the entire way. In fact, half of the day had passed before Harry finished up taking Harley for a journey. And saying all of this stuff out loud gave Harry even more context.
"And that about covers it," Harry said.
Harley finished up several pages of notes and let out a heaving sigh.
"A lot to unpack," Harley said. "I really hate where this statement comes from, but it does apply to you big time. All it takes is one really bad day to drive a person completely insane. And you've had a lot of bad days."
Harley tapped her pen against the clipboard.
"Lots of issues," Harley said. "And repressing all of these feelings, not healthy for you. And let's not start on your chronic problem of taking responsibility for things that are out of your control. I've dealt with and known some extreme cases, and you put some Arkham's most notorious to shame with all of the childhood trauma you have. Eddie, Johnny, Jervis, all of the have had their past trauma who have shaped who they are, but you make their lives look like sunshine and rainbows."
Harley sighed.
"The biggest issue you have is with Petunia Dursley," Harley said. "And kiddo, you have a lot of issues. But, you were starved for affection and you looked towards Petunia for it when you were younger. She's your mother's sister, the only link you have left to her, after you lost her way too young, and she spurned you i. Treated you coldly like some kind of unwanted slug. Although, I'm beginning to think she isn't without her issues as well."
"What do you mean?" Harry asked.
"She's shut her feelings away, hidden herself in a facade of normality, because she didn't want to face them," Harley said. "Hey, Mrs. D, could you come in here for a minute?"
Petunia stepped in from the kitchen and Harry noticed the changes in her were more prominent. And the fact Petunia resembled Lily a bit more each time he looked at her, and her change it demeanor, well it made Harry irrationally mad.
"We've been having a nice little discussion," Harley said. "About how you've treated my patient. And how he felt so alone and afraid, every time he turned to you for support. And how you sent him to a cold, dark, cupboard underneath the stairs."
"Oh," Petunia said. "Oh, God."
"Yeah, is that all you've gotta say?" Harley asked. "Oh? Harry was the last link to your sister, who died. I'm not saying that this Dumbledore was in the right, dropping some kid off on the doorstep on a cold November night is all kinds of screwed up. With a note and nothing more. Oh, your sis is dead, here's her kid, and now you've got to take care of him. We're not going to bother to explain what happened or ask if you're okay with that. That's messed up, but it's even more messed up with how you treated Harry. You treated him like he was unwanted. You treated him like everything was his fault. And now he keeps taking on burden after burden, because deep down, I think he wants to prove himself."
"I resented Lily for being special, and I was jealous," Petunia said. "I couldn't get back at her, so….I guess I took it out on Harry."
"You guess?" Harley asked. "No, you took it out on him. What did he do wrong?"
"Nothing, he didn't do anything wrong," Petunia said. "He was just….I didn't give him a chance."
"Much like that Snape that teaches at Harry's school, he didn't give Harry a chance, only there it was the sins of the father and not the mother that messed things up there," Harley said. "He did nothing wrong, and did everything he could, to try and make you happy, and you kept treating him like trash. So he blames himself for everything wrong, even if none of it is his fault. He wanted to go off with a man who he thought helped kill his parents not even ten minutes ago, because that meant getting away from you? That's not normal, is it, Mrs. D?"
"That's….that's not fair," Petunia said.
"And your kid, Dudley, you treated him to anything he wanted," Harley said. "Because, you wanted to make Harry feel less, because that's how you thought your parents treated you and Lily. You thought you were the unfavorite, didn't you? And you thought you could stick it to Lily through her son. Spite over a dead woman. You're just as bad as that Snape, still holding a grudge against a dead man."
"I'm not like Severus Snape!" Petunia spat angrily.
"Seems to me like you are not too different," Harley said. "Dudley didn't have a chance. His pops might be a blundering idiot, but you indulged in his worst impulses. Encouraging him, to gluttony while you kept Harry down. He'll be worse off than Harry is, I think."
Harley took a second to take in a deep breath.
"The two of you have a lot to work out," Harley said. "And I think I understand what's going on here. You had some strong feelings for your sister and felt spurned. You squashed them down and repressed yourself. And you have feelings for Harry, because he reminds you so much of the sister you loved. And that was a tragic reminder of her. And bringing up Snape pushed your buttons, because you thought that he was the reason why you and Lily grew apart. And because of that, you couldn't face what you truly felt."
Harry wondered how Harley came to this conclusion.
"I'm a licensed sex therapist," Harley said. "Harry, honey, I know you're angry at her. And I'd be too. You're disgusted. I'm disgusted too. But, it's not healthy, hon, to keep that anger inside. You gotta let it all out and vent your frustration. Work through this."
"What do you mean?"
Harley gently put a hand on Harry's shoulder and leaned in towards him.
"She treated you like a tool. So go treat her like a toy."
"Aunt Petunia?"
"Yes?" Petunia asked.
"You might be changing, but that doesn't change the past," Harry said. "I'm angry with you."
"Oh, yes, sweetie, you are," Harley said. "And you should channel those aggressions. She's not your aunt, not right now. She hasn't acted like it before, so why not indulge her? Treat her like the bitch she is."
Harry grabbed Petunia and a very aggressive kiss got Petunia. And Petunia almost pushed Harry away, but was too afraid to. He was so intense, he made Petunia tingle all over. Petunia moaned as Harry dipped a hand behind her and squeezed her ass.
This was the best kiss she ever had. And Petunia found her clothes tightening, almost as if raw magic was being bumped into her. Her buttons strained.
Petunia's ass was not this luscious a few days ago. In fact, it was rather flat. And her bust was not about ready to burst the buttons on her shirt. Her clothes were way too strong for her magically ehancing features.
"Sorry," Petunia said. "I didn't mean to hurt you. Forgive me, Lily."
Harry was unresponsive to her apologies and unmoving.
"Drop to your knees and show me just how sorry you are."
Petunia obediently bent to the ground, submissive to the wants of her nephew.
"Whoa, Momma."
Harley's exclamation mirrored Petunia's wide eyed expression as she came face to face with Harry's cock.
"Suck on it, bitch."
Petunia tentatively put her lips at Harry's cock and struggled to take it in.
"You're useless," Harry said. "Don't even know how to suck cock. Pathetic. I'm going to have to teach you to take it."
Harry grabbed Petunia and forced her mouth down onto his cock. Harry leaned in and realized Petunia had absolutely no experience or technique at all, so Harry pretty much had to use her throat as a fuck-hole. Harry did not think a single second of his life about Vernon and Petunia's sex life, but he doubted it was very prolific.
They had to have sex at least once. Dudley's existence was the unfortunate proof of it.
Petunia struggled to take in Harry's cock. The entire size thing was curious. Because, Harry made a wish that his cock would be up to the wants and specifications of each individual woman. So, Petunia wanted a cock that was far too much for her to handle.
Interesting.
"The only thing you're worth now is being a submissive little pet," Harley commented when Petunia struggled to take Harry's cock down her throat. "Huh, Petunia can be shortened to Pet. Prophetic, wouldn't you think?"
Harry edged deeper inside of her throat. Petunia tried, although she was way out of her league.
"Scoot over," Harley said. "And let me show you how to really take that bitch tamer."
Petunia finally gasped for air. Harley dropped to her knees, before Harry, and took Harry's cock into her mouth. Harley's mouth was like a Hoover and she maintained eye contact with him at all times. Harley's hands cradled Harry's balls as Harley took him deep into her throat.
Harley shamelessly sucked on his cock. She leaned in and took more of Harry into her mouth when bottoming out on his manhood.
Harry grabbed ahold of Harley's ponytail and sank his cock deeper into her mouth. Harley lewdly slurped on his manhood and then pulled away.
"Okay, Pet. Your turn."
Petunia tried to take Harry's cock into her mouth. Her techique left a lot to be desired, to be honest, although Harley milked his balls.
"Take it out," Harley said. "I can't stand to look at your face, as pretty as it is compared to your picture on the mantle. So, I'm going to cover it in Harry's cum."
Harley jerked Harry's cock vigorously, as Petunia's tongue hung out. Then with another few pumps, Harry shot a load all over Petunia's face. Some of it splattered in her hair and stained her clothes. Petunia's mouth widened in shock.
"Oh, looks like your clothes are a bit messy," Harley said. "And pity."
The last few drops of cum have been jerked out of Harry's member. Harley slipped her fingers down into her mouth and sucked her digits off.
"Mmm. Minty."
Petunia stripped her clothes off, embarrassed by her underwear. She dressed like someone's grandmother, and her changing body did most not certainly look like a senior. Harry just scoffed when looking at her underwear.
"You'll be going shopping soon," Harry said. "And you'll be buying some sexy outfits to please me and only me. Is that clear?"
"Yes," Petunia said.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes…Master."
Harry smiled and took Petunia's bra off, to reveal her tits. They were still smaller than Lily's chest, from the pictures Harry saw, but a respectful size compared to what Petunia was sporting before. Harry removed her panties and looked at her hairy snatch.
"Looks like something I need a machete to get through," Harry murmured. "I wish Petunia's hair was cut into something more appropriate for my needs."
Petunia's snatch disappeared, until she had a small strip of blonde hair which was styled into a lightning bolt. Harry ran his fingers into her.
"Good lord, Pet, Vermin really was like a pin, wasn't it?" Harry asked.
Petunia nodded as Harry slipped a finger into her tight hole. The sheer pleasure made her want to die.
"Any time I need a hole, and no one else is around, you better be ready for me," Harry said. "Is that clear?"
"Yes, Master. But, your cock, it's much too big."
"We'll make it work, Pet," Harry growled. "And that's the way you like it."
Harry spread Petunia's legs and with one push, drove his big cock into her body. Petunia screamed. She was obviously not a virgin, but she might as well be.
"Pin was too generous."
Harry forced his cock into Petunia's tight pussy. She screamed when Harry stretched her. Her eyes bulged out as he grabbed Petunia and took out his aggression on her.
The ride was short and made Petunia lose it almost instantly. No stamina at all. Given that how Vernon struck Harry as a "two pumps and ten hours of snoring" type of man, Petunia did not have any game.
Harry put way too much thought into the Dursleys sex life and Petunia would have to punish her for it. Harry pounded her until she could take no more and he was nowhere near finished.
"Astra and Fleur will train you. Because, this is sad."
"I'll be better," Petunia whimpered.
The thought of having Astra Logue train her, made Petunia shiver. But, whatever her new Master wants. She had to make ammends.
Everytime Harry degraded her, she dripped a little bit more.
"Well, it looks like Momma Harley's going to pick up the slack. Come here and give me some sugar."
Harley bent over and exposed her dripping wet pussy to Harry. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned and her tits were hanging out of it. Those glasses added to the sex appeal. Harry grabbed ahold of Harley.
"Big boys like you don't need to hold back."
Harry bent Harley over and shoved his cock into her. He grabbed Harley by the ass and groped her tits. Harry leaned in and thrusted faster inside of her. Harley's tight pussy squeezed Harry. Harry pounded the hell out of her. He groped Harley's ass and slapped her over and over again.
Harry turned Harley around and buried himself face down on her chest.
"Suck on Momma's breasts," Harley encouraged him. "Oh, you really like a big tittied blonde, don't you? Can't say I blame you."
Harry smothered his face into Harley's tits and made her cry out in pleasure for him. His sucking increased when he pleasured her nipples. His balls slapped against Harley's thighs, with her legs spreading as Harry drove deeper inside of her.
"I have a few friends I might want to introduce you to sometime. They're going to go ga-ga over you and your big fat cock. Trust me, they're going to fall in love with this big cock like I have."
The plunges of the Boy-Who-Lived slammed deep inside of her. The skilled thrusts buried deep into Harley.
"You're so much bigger than Mister…."
Harry silenced Harley with an aggressive and passionate kiss. The two continued to fuck like rabbits, their athletic bodies meeting together with each thrust. Harley milked Harry's cock and grabbed onto him. She squeezed Harry's arse with her legs, and they felt divine when wrapped around him. Harley stretched and the inside of her body made him feel hot.
The powerful sorcerer played with Harley's tits.
"Oh, are you enjoying your new toys?" Harley asked. "You didn't play too much with toys when you were a kid, didn't you? And now you're going to have the best toybox. All of the boys are going to be so jealous of you."
Harry pounded Harley and made her cum around him. Her wet pussy tightened and released him, creaming her juicy pussy onto him.
"Drain your balls! Let out all of that pent up frustration in me. Leave me with a nice, sticky creampie and just fill me the fuck up! Oooh, yes, Daddy, make me your little cum slut! Fucking yes!"
Harry rocked Harley and finished off inside of her, after she came into her. Harry emptied his balls into Harley and buried spurt after spurt of hot cum.
"Such an eager slut."
"Mmm, you know what, I am," Harley said.
Harley finished milking Harry's cock and draining a huge creampie inside of her. Harry pulled back, and Harley threw her arms around him and kissed him madly. Harley ground her pussy and arse down onto Harry's cock. She was such a wild thing, kissing him with passion. Harry ran a hand down her leg as he felt his cock harden against her.
Harley ground against Harry until he was as hard as a rock. She moved in and whispered in his ear in a really bad, but somewhat sexy Russian accent.
"In Soviet Russia, Harley rides you."
Harley slammed herself down onto Harry's cock and impaled herself. Each thrust drove Harry a tiny bit deeper inside of her. Harry cradled her tits and worked her over.
Harley's eyes rolled back, her tongue hung out and her cunt dripped with cum. Petunia was teleported up to the bedroom by Nora to rest.
A knock on the door drew Harry's attention. Harry noticed it was Lavender on the other end, so there was no point to get dressed. Harry answered the door.
Lavender's gaze went up and down Harry's body. And Lavender obviously liked what she saw.
"Well, what a fine hello this is."
To Be Continued.