Magical Origins

Author Notes: Please check out my Archives of Our Own Magical Origins. I've done the best I could to re-edit some of the earlier chapters. Currently on chapter 7 on there. Would love the support.

I would like to note, that the next few chapters will have sexual actions (Think of it as having fun before the doom arrives.) As it will involve the characters moving forward to the final arc. (No it will be like the Deathly Hallows. I already have the ending planned out. Some of you will be shocked. Also if you've read my warning on Archives of Our Own, then you know some characters are doing to die.)

Year 6: A Day In

"Damnit," Harry mutters as he sits up.

The girls were all wild and horny.

Harry wonders if they were taking any hormone sex potions to increase their sexual desires.

When one of the girls finished and was too tired to continue, another would pounce on Harry.

They finally ended when Harry came inside Lily as she fell asleep on top of him.

All the girls were a mess.

Cum leaking out of their pussy. Harry could see cum on their stomach, breast, back, face, and hair.

"I need to get away," mutters Harry.

Harry turns to look at Cho and places his hand on her belly.

She had that dreamy smile on her face.

Harry could see the slight form of her baby bump.

"I don't think I can keep this up," says Harry.

Harry never thought he would have mistresses.

He never thought Granger would be one of his mistresses either.

He didn't force Granger. She gave herself to him. Now she wants to be with him.

It was one thing if it was a fling, but Granger wanted to be by his side.

This was very strange indeed.

Harry also couldn't lie to himself.

He did find Granger attractive.

He did have some feelings towards her, but her attitude always drove him away.

Harry knew why he was drawn to Hermione Granger.

Because she was an outcast like himself.

Now there was a chance Hermione could become pregnant with his child.

Artemis did warn she was fertile, so there was a high possibility.

Harry wasn't angry or upset.

If anything, he felt this strange sense of pride and happiness within him.

Harry looks at Granger sleeping peacefully.

Like she's gotten the best sleep in a long time.

She had a smile on her face as she lay on the pillow.

Harry had this sudden wicked idea.

Harry waves his wand and cleans Granger.

He grabs her ankle and pulls her towards him.

He picks her up and carries her. She rests her head against his shoulder.

Granger is the only one who's never experienced this before, but this is the first time he's done it to one who was asleep.

Harry walks out on the balcony and places Granger's stomach on the rail.

She wouldn't fall, but it would be amusing to see her wake up in this position.

Harry enters Granger and begins pounding into her.

Hermione was slow to wake, feeling something hard on her stomach as her body rocked back and forth.

Given the feeling, she knew Harry was fucking her again.

She opens her eyes and nearly jumps.

She was looking down at the courtyard.

She cries as she orgasms.

She was afraid as she did not like heights, but her body and pussy loved Harry's cock, so she orgasmed awake.

"Merlin's beard! Harry!" cries Hermione.

"Afternoon, Granger!" grins Harry.

"How did…?!" Hermione groans as she tries hard not to orgasm a second time.

"Ever thought of being fuck in the open like this?" grins Harry.

"What if someone sees us?!" Hermione cries as she arches her back.

Even if she was scared of someone seeing her and afraid of heights. She wasn't going to stop Harry.

"That's the best part. No one can see or hear us," Harry whispers in her ear.

Hermione looks back at him and moans as he pounds into her.

Hermione kisses him as Harry kisses back.

Hermione cries as she orgasms for the fifth time as Harry deposits his load deep inside her.

Hermione could mentally see Harry's swimmers reaching her fertile egg to create life within her.

Hermione holds her stomach, feeling Harry's cum inside her belly.

She felt so full and satisfied.

At this point, she didn't care about what others thought of her.

Deep down, she loved Harry.

If he gave her ten children and never married her, she would love him regardless.

Harry leads her back inside as Hermione walks naked.

She didn't think of getting her robes. She wanted to spend time with Harry.

This felt so natural to her, so right.

Harry sits down, and Hermione curls in his lap.

"Do you really love me?" Harry asks Hermione.

Hermione says nothing as she listens to Harry's heartbeat.

"Yes. I guess I've always loved you. I've been too afraid, too prideful to admit it," says Hermione.

Harry rubs her back gently with his fingertips.

"You may find this hard to believe, but I have strong feelings… I, too, love you," says Harry.

Hermione pauses as she looks up and stares into Harry's eyes.

"Remember I told you bits about my past. My relations with my relatives," says Harry.

Hermione nods her head.

"We are the same. We are outcasts. I was never allowed to have friends before coming to Hogwarts. You've had a hard time finding yourself with your peers. It's the same reason why I'm friends with Neville. He reminds me of myself before I came to Hogwarts. You've endured so much. I admire that about you. I've told the others this, so I'm going to tell you. I'm not returning to Hogwarts next year," says Harry.

"Why not?" asks Hermione.

"I've told you before. Academics aren't everything. I really have nothing left to learn here at Hogwarts. Even though I love Hogwarts, I have no desire to return. The war is waging, and I have to think about my safety and the safety of my house. Like the others, I want you to come with me," says Harry.

Hermione leans her head on his chest.

"Hogwarts is safe," Hermione mutters weakly.

"Not that safe. Voldemort is moving against it and will soon conquer the school and the Ministry," says Harry.

Hermione restrains herself from flinching.

"What if I end up pregnant?" asks Hermione.

Harry holds her tightly.

"I will not abandon you. I will do everything to support you," Harry says, holding her tightly.

Hermione smiles as she snuggles up against Harry's chest.

"I always knew this would happen. I knew the moment I gave myself to you, I would follow you. Bound or not, I'll follow you," says Hermione.

Harry holds Hermione in his arms.

Hard to believe their relationship has changed within twenty-four hours.

Harry places a blanket on Hermione as she once again falls asleep.

Hermione dreams with a smile on her face.

Harry disappears into a foggy mist before reappearing inside the Chamber of Secrets.

He undoes his ice crystal on Marietta, who remains suspended.

"Evening, Marietta," says Harry.

Marietta looks at Harry in horror and shock.

She tried to break out of her invisible bindings but couldn't move.

"Are you comfortable," Harry asks sarcastically.

"You won't get away with this, Potter," snarls Marietta.

"I already have. No one would suspect me in your disappearance. Not even Dumbledore, who I already told about you and your Death Eater comrades," says Harry.

Marietta looks at Harry in bitterness.

Resentment.

Hatred.

Anger.

And Fear.

"Want to tell me who is your handler?" asks Harry.

"Why would I tell you that?!" spats Marietta.

"You remember what I did to Umbridge, don't you," Harry says, looking at Marietta darkly.

Marietta chokes as she recalls how Umbridge died.

"Unlike Ginny, it seems you aren't very talented in Occlumency," says Harry.

Marietta's eyes went wide in alarm.

She didn't think it was possible, but the truth was now dawning on her.

Potter is a Legilimency.

"It comes with being a Water Elemental. Several types of magic come rather easily to me. Especially Occlumency and Legilimency. Being in Slytherin, you had to learn a simple fact… you never show your hand early.

"Muggles call it Poker Face. It also goes by Show and Tell. If you place all your cards on a single factor, you'll always lose. Despite all my talents, I made sure to keep some hidden from others. There are… many things you don't know about me, Marietta," says Harry.

Marietta felt afraid.

She knows Potter is a killer.

She needed to negotiate with him.

"I'll tell you everything you want if you let me go," Marietta says in a would-be calm voice.

Harry chuckles.

"I already know everything. I know who your allies are. Even the ones you aren't aware of. I know where you've been meeting, who you've been talking to. Even the locations of all the Blanche hideouts. So you have nothing to offer me," says Harry.

"Then why haven't you killed me?!" demands Marietta.

"Are you that angry that I knock Cho up?" Harry mocks Marietta.

Marietta looks taken back by this question.

Marietta thinks carefully.

'If giving him my body is enough to stay alive, I'll take it. It doesn't matter what he does to me or how he rapes me… all I care about is staying alive. I'll run the first chance I get, and I won't look back. Forget Blanche! Forget Cedric! Forget Hogwarts!'

"I know you have a reputation for sleeping with dozens of witches, so if I give myself to you, will you spare me?" pleads Marietta.

Harry smiles darkly at Marietta.

"Marietta, I've already seen your body, and it's nothing to be proud about. A pretty face and offering yourself at me won't make you any more attractive. You should see Lavender Brown. She's like you in many ways. I'm surprised you two don't gossip together.

"Cho is with me because she wants to be. I never forced her. Also, I won't fuck any witch because she has legs and a body. That's where you are wrong. You are a very biased witch who holds onto false promises of how you perceive the world. That is why you're going to die. Furthermore, no one will ever find your remains inside the Chamber of Secrets," says Harry.

Marietta hears some hissing behind as she tries to look behind her.

She couldn't move for her life, but she could see this massive serpent in the air with wings.

It hisses menacely at her.

"Goodbye, Marietta, also… I'll give Professor Alfred Sterling your love," says Harry.

Marietta screams as Harry's wyvern begins to swallow her whole.

Harry reappears in his hidden dorm, where he sees Cho sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Harry sits beside her and brushes her hair out of her face.

Cho stirs awake.

"Did you kill Marietta?" asks Cho.

"I did. My wyvern swallowed her whole," says Harry.

Hermione heard what Harry said and wanted to rant and lecture him about his cruelty.

She stops herself and rethinks the situation.

There was no mistake that they were at war.

As cruel as Harry's actions are, Hermione couldn't deny that Harry was far more of a soldier than she.

Marietta was a threat, and Harry removed her from the board.

"You caught yourself, Granger. I'm impressed," says Harry.

"Sorry, it's just…." Hermione says before trailing off.

Harry sighs as Cho suddenly gets up and bolts into the bathroom.

Harry could hear her vomiting into the toilet.

"It's not that I enjoy killing Granger. I do what I have to to protect my family," says Harry.

"I truly know nothing of war," mutters Granger.

"It's better that way. Hermione, there is a part of you that is still innocent. You may find this hard to believe, but I want to protect that part of you for as long as possible," says Harry.

Hermione looks at Harry in both astonishment and love.

Hermione stands there, looking down.

Hermione gave herself to Harry and found his strength greater than she could dream of having.

More than that, how he made her feel when he was inside her had her melting in his arms.

Cho vomits again.

Artemis gets up to help Cho with her morning sickness.

"You once said that I share similarities with…Vol…Voldemort," Hermione says, looking away.

"Is it true?"

Harry could see she was terrified.

She was terrified to know the truth, but her curiosity made her want to know.

"Yes," Harry says simply.

Hermione could feel terror filling up within her.

Harry walks forward and places his fingers under her chin, and lifts her head up so she can look at him.

"There is one difference between you and Voldemort," Harry says as she looks at him fearfully and hopefully.

"Voldemort has never wanted a friend or companion. He grew up alone, and he operates alone. You desire to have friends," says Harry.

Hermione beams with happiness before Harry.

Harry kisses Hermione, who gladly kisses him back.

Harry holds Hermione's ass and lifts her in the air. Hermione instinctively wraps her legs around Harry.

Hermione stands there willingly as Harry's new mistress.