Chapter 2

I have not decided on the Harem pairings. Harry will have multiple casual encounters with a few girls, but I'm thinking three or four serious relationships. Certain witches will be involved in these encounters but may not have a complete relationship with Harry. Don't assume any lemons in the first few chapters are permanent pairings.

Two days had passed since the Graveyard incident, and Harry was released from the Hospital Wing. Everyone had learned that Barry Crouch Jr was Polyjuiced as Alastor Moody for the entire year.

He had to relive the story of the Graveyard several times and saw that Dumbledore seemed to be rallying people together for the coming war.

Fudge, unfortunately, dismissed everything and was not going to be of any help. He had even ordered a Dementor to kiss Barry Crouch Jr before he could be brought in for questioning by the Aurors.

The one bit of news Harry was holding onto to get him through was a private conversation he had with Dumbledore during that first night back.

"Harry, you have gone through many changes, and I sense there is one thing you are hesitant to speak about."

Harry looked at the older wizard, "I feel different ever since my blood went into that ritual. My scar doesn't hurt anymore, and it feels like something was holding me back almost with that scar. I feel almost free. But I wonder if something else replaced the scar, sir."

They talked about the voice Harry heard in his head during the fight with Voldemort. Dumbledore told him that he would travel back to his Aunt and Uncle's home to keep up appearances during the summer but would be picked up the following night by either the Weasleys or someone else trusted. Harry was delighted at this.

Dumbledore also mentioned he would be taking a more direct influence on Harry's education and training. With Voldemort now back and the blood protection in question due to the ritual, he would need more protection.

Harry was wandering the grounds; as much as he enjoyed being in his friend's company, he needed some time to think alone.

On several occasions, he attempted to speak to the voice that pushed him to fight Voldemort at the Graveyard, but it would not respond to him.

'You said I would have answers, and I don't. Where the hell are you, and what the hell are you?'

He sat on a rock near the edge of the forbidden forest and not too far from the Beauxbatons carriages. He took off the invisibility cloak to avoid anyone interacting with him, thinking that he was now in an area where few would come to find him. He was startled when a voice called his name from behind him.

" 'Arry? Why are you alone?" Asked Fleur Delacour.

"Oh hey Fleur, just getting away from everything for a little bit," he replied.

"I am sorry to disturb you; I was also getting away from things."

"Perhaps we can help each other run away from our issues then?" He asked with a smile.

She returned the smile and sat down next to him.

"This tournament has changed us in many ways; I initially saw you as a little boy. I apologize for my words then. I could not comprehend even if you were the boy who lived what you would be capable of."

"Not sure how capable I am, couldn't help Cedric," he said.

Fleur reached out and held onto his hand. He felt a shiver go down his spine at her touch but quickly recovered.

"You cannot save everyone 'Arry. It is not your fault; it is Voldemort."

"Something is weird about…her," he said.

"Other than she became a woman?"

"I don't understand it; it's almost like something about her magic is familiar."

Fleur was unsure how to respond to this but opted to keep sitting next to him and holding his hand.

"You are a wonderful person 'Arry; you have been through a lot, especially that night. Maybe Voldemort has kept such a big hold over your life that you feel this connection."

Harry nodded; Voldemort was the reason everything in his life was wrong.

"Thank you, Fleur."

"I have also never properly thanked you for saving my sister during the second task. 'Arry, I meant to thank you so many times."

She leaned in a little closer to him and gave him a small peck on the cheek. Harry felt a fire inside him but pushed it down, thinking it was probably her allure.

Make her yours, fool.

Although it was sudden, Harry's reaction to the beautiful Veela masked his surprise. He couldn't fight that feeling.

"You don't have to thank me; they were never in any real danger."

"You did not know this; none of us did."

Her delicate hands began gliding across his arms as she leaned in and kissed him again, closer to his lips but not quite touching them just yet.

"Erm Fleur…I um…"

"You were invisible when you walked over here. You have a cloak, non?"

Harry took the cloak and wrapped it around them.

"It does not completely wrap around us; perhaps we should get closer."

She straddled him after saying this and had now finally captured his lips. The beautiful blonde Veela was now entirely in control, and Harry just felt complete bliss for the moment.

Do not let her allure control you. You are the dominant one.

The fire inside him ignited, and the slight blissful aura he felt was gone, but he was hungry to make the Veela his.

He grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and began trailing kisses across her neck.

"Mon Dieu!" she gasped as each kiss, and the slight nibbles that would occasionally accompany them sent shivers down her spine.

"Where is your carriage, Fleur? I want to take you properly."

He said in between kisses as Fleur started grinding against his hard cock.

"We cannot! Gabrielle is there! She is in the room next to mine."

"But that means your room is empty; let's go; we'll be under the cloak. As you said, we'll just need to be very close, not to be seen."

Fleur hesitated but got up, and Harry stood behind her with his arms wrapped around her and pressing his cock onto her ass. Fleur wanted him to take her then and there but knew she would feel much better back in her carriage. The Veela needed to understand why he seemed to have an allure affecting her. Her allure would go wild if they started making love outside, and there was no telling who she would attract.

They slowly walked as best they could over to the carriages. Harry grew bold, and his hands had ventured up to her breasts as they walked and began caressing them.

"'Arry, we will not make it to my room if you keep touching me like this," said the Veela.

"Don't mind me; let's keep going," he said.

Harry himself had no idea what had gotten into him; he was never this forward. Sure he had many fantasies about the Veela and several other girls in the castle, but he had never been so forward. Even with Parvati at the Yule ball, although he ignored her for most of it, he was relatively shy and polite when interacting with her.

That was a grave error; Parvati was fucking hot, and so was Padma. Ron was an idiot as well for fucking that up along with him. He'd have to figure out a way to apologize, possibly to both on Ron's behalf.

For now, though, there was a beautiful Blonde Veela who was desperate to thank him. For once, he was going to accept that thanks.

They walked over into a nearby carriage and slowly closed the door. A door then opened from a nearby room, and another beautiful blonde Veela, who was currently topless and in panties, walked out and looked around, confused as to why the door had just opened.

"Fleur?" called out Gabrielle.

Harry looked over at the girl, he didn't get a good look at her before and thought she was much younger, but this girl looked about his age, maybe a year younger. He had covered Fluers mouth, and they stayed quiet, waiting for Gabrielle to leave. He was a little disappointed; the younger Veela girl looked incredible. Perhaps she wanted to thank him later as well.

Eventually, Gabrielle grabbed a book off a nearby shelf and returned to her room. This time Fleur cast a silencing charm on the door, and they walked through without making any noise. Fleur cast the same charm on their walls so they would not need to worry about Gabrielle hearing anything she shouldn't have.

"Did you enjoy looking at little Gabby?" asked Fleur, who sounded annoyed but gave him a smirk.

"She didn't seem all that little to me," he said to her.

Our Veela magic makes young Veela look younger than normal when around others. I stopped using it in the last two years. Gabrielle is likely to stop in the next year or so. She is in your year.

"Interesting, there is a lot about Veela I don't know," he said.

"Let me show you a little more about Veela then," she said as she took off her robes, revealing her perfect naked skin. Her perfect perky B cup breasts, the flat stomach, and excellent hips. Harry took a moment just to soak in the pure perfection of the blonde in front of him.

"Like what you see, Harry?" she asked as she moved over to him and stroked him through his robes "oh, no need to answer; I can feel how much you like it."

They began kissing again as she stroked his cock; neither of them realized that silencing charm did not hold and that the younger veela could hear them through the thin walls of the carriage.

Gabrielle sat close on the other side of the wall, annoyed that her older sister had grabbed Harry Potter and would have him to herself in the next room. She wanted him, and Fleur knew this. As much as she wanted to go to the next room and stop what was happening, she seemed unable to stop listening and wishing that she could see what was happening.

Meanwhile, Fleur had removed all of Harry's articles of clothing, and now the two were naked and kissing as Fleur stroked his bare balls. Although Harry enjoyed kissing the perfect Blonde Veela, he had other plans. He again grabbed her by the hair, pulled her down, and pushed her onto her knees.

She looked up at him now on her knees with both hands pumping his cock. As she looked into his eyes, she licked the tip of his cock, which was slightly wet with some of his precum. She began sucking on the tip and continued to pump him with both hands. He moaned in pleasure; this was better than any fantasy he had thought of that featured her in it.

At Harry's moan, Gabrielle decided to take a chance and slowly made her way to the other room. When she walked into the room, she saw her older sister vigorously sucking on Harry Potter's cock, making obscene slurping noises that turned her on even further. They had been invisible when they came in. She cast a hasty Disillusionment Charm around her, and although it wasn't the best, she hoped it would be enough to conceal her while they were busy. She noticed a strange shimmering cloak on the floor and remembered her father had a similar one that made him invisible a few years ago. This one seemed much nicer, but she quickly decided to grab it before her charm failed. Although she was now completely hidden, Harry did notice her foot as she slipped under the cloak and realized they had a visitor. However, he opted not to say anything for now and give the younger Veela a show.

"I think it's time I took a bit more control, Fleur," he said as he once again grabbed her and now began rigorously fucking her in the mouth. Fleur was now entirely at his mercy, taking his monster cock down her throat. You could hear Harry's grunts, his balls slapping against her chin, and the gags and gurgles coming from Fleur's mouth.

Gabrielle's eyes widened at the scene in front of her, she was now sitting on the floor under the cloak and her legs spread out. She reached into her panties and plays with herself as she saw the way Harry was using her sister's mouth to pleasure himself.

After a few minutes, Harry stopped and grabbed her hair, pulling her up into a kiss. After a passionate kiss, he picked her up and dropped her on the bed.

"I wanted to keep going, but I think the first time I cum in you should be in your cunt, not your mouth. We can use your mouth again later."

Fleur had her ass up in the air and wiggled it for Harry, "Take me. 'Arry, make me yours."

Nothing else needed to be said at that point; Harry grabbed her hips and positioned himself behind her, and entered into her cunt slowly at first from behind. He felt a hot wet cunt around his cock for the first time. He thought he was instantly going to cum right then and there, but it seemed like this new magic inside of him had other plans. He gained a fresh wind even after nearly cumming in the Veelas mouth and, with his hardened resolve, began fucking the Veela doggy style.

"Oui, oui, 'Arry fuck me, oh Mon Dieu!" she yelled out with every thrust.

Gabrielle was now vigorously rubbing herself as she heard her sister grow closer and closer to an orgasm and wanted to reach one herself.

Harry was now thrusting harder and harder, wanting to bring the woman who had taken his virginity to orgasm so he could orgasm himself.

Unbeknownst to him, though, Gabrielle was not the only voyeur in this situation. Hundreds of miles away, the dark lady Voldemort was in her private room in Malfoy Mannor, fingering herself as well as she felt everything that Harry was feeling.

She had no understanding of why this connection existed. During the fight at the graveyard, when she saw the way Harry's scar had bled and the aftermath of the ritual, it was clear to her that there was a part of her soul in the scar, or there had been before the ritual. It was gone; there should not be any connection between them, yet she could feel all of the pleasure Harry was giving to some other whore. She could even see some of it through his eyes if she concentrated. She had been incredibly horny over the past day, and although she entertained the idea of having Lucius come and pleasure her from time to time, the thought also completely disgusted her. Through this connection, now she knew that she wanted Harry Potter. She wanted him to herself only. Perhaps she would let him fuck a few whores if she felt nice, but only those she approved of.

Her thoughts went to the other woman in the manor, Narcissa Malfoy. She was even more attracted to women now than in her previous form. She couldn't remember if her last self was ever attracted to anything. What a miserable life, unable to enjoy anything. She put those thoughts aside for now and focused back on her Harry and the experience of losing his Virginity to a Veela.

Harry could hear the vigorous breaths of the younger Veela as he fucked her sister. This spurred him on even more as he tore into Fluer, who finally gave out a scream and a powerful orgasm that shook her to her core.

On cue, her sister did the same, and the two Veela releasing their powerful allures with their orgasm set him off, and he too orgasmed, pumping his seed into the older Veela's wet cunt.

Once he was done, he took a step back off the bed and began to catch his breath.

"Come lay next to me, 'Arry," said Fleur, who repositioned herself to give him some room.

"I think I want another round first," he said as he felt his magic begin gathering and his cock started to twitch back to life.

"Mon Dieu, I need a break after that; how are you still able to just get hard again?" asked Fleur.

"Well, if you can't help, then maybe Gabrielle can," he said.

A dark look crossed Fluer's face, and she sat up and glared at him. "'Arry, what did you just say?!"

"Well, see, your little sister is here. She was watching us; she's underneath my cloak right now; it looks like she got herself off while we were going at it."

Gabrielle let out a gasp which was heard by both of them.

"Gabrielle!" yelled out Fluer.

Slowly Gabrielle took off her cloak and stood up. She was still topless but now with a very soaked set of panties.

Fleur began yelling at her in French, "You little bitch, how dare you come in and just watch us like that!"

Gabrielle grew angry and yelled back in French, "You're calling me a bitch? You know how I felt about him, and you bring him here to fuck him like he's another one of your stupid playthings?"

They continued yelling at each other, and although Harry understood none of it, he was able to get a gist of what was going on.

Take the other one as yours too, Harry. Do not falter if the older one objects; it will be fine.

"Look, ladies, why don't we stop arguing and just have some fun? There's plenty of me to go around."

He walked closer to Gabrielle, "why just settle for watching your sister have some of this? Why not experience it yourself?"

Fleur grew angry and created a fireball in her hand, "'Arry, she is a virgin; step away from her!"

"I was a virgin too until a few moments ago."

Fleur blinked, "but…you do not make love like a virgin," she said, remembering losing her virginity to someone else with no experience. It was swift and not the most pleasurable experience.

"Natural talent, I suppose?"

Fleur looked at Harry strangely, her lust from earlier made her not notice it, but this was not the polite young Harry Potter she seemed to have gotten to know over the past school year.

"Fleur, please let me loose it him; I don't want my first time to be with anyone else," she said.

"See, Fluer, it's what she wants; you can be here to comfort her through her first time."

Fleur looked at her younger sister and could see in her eyes how much she wanted this; she put out the fireball.

"I will be here the whole time," she said.

An excited Gabrielle reached out and stroked Harry's cock, which was entirely back to full mast. It looked enormous in her smaller hands.

"'Arry, please, be gentle with her," said Fleur.

"I know she isn't quite ready yet for your treatment. I'll take care of her," he said as he brought her close to him.

He lifted her chin and captured her lips into a kiss as she slowly continued to stroke him. After breaking the kiss, she looked up into his emerald eyes as she stroked him. Her sister's residue was still on his cock, and while she thought it should have disgusted her, it simply filled her with more lust.

He picked her bridal style and planted a few kisses on her before placing her next to Fluer.

The older veela looked down at her sister and saw just a little bit of the nervous little Veela was still there. She gently planted a kiss on her forehead and said that it would be ok and that she would remain there.

Harry got on the bed now and kissed Gabrielle down her neck and breasts. Small and perky, not yet like her older sisters but getting there.

Harry took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked and nibbled on it. She shivered as Fleur stroked and played with her hair. Gabrielle looked up at her sister as Harry kissed her stomach and went down to her cunt. As he ate her out without thinking, she reached out and pulled Fluer down into a kiss. Surprised at first, the older Veela kissed her back deeply and passionately until the two sisters were now tasting each other's tongues.

Harry, at one point, glanced up and saw what was arguably the hottest thing he had ever witnessed in his young life. Two bombshell blonde Veela sisters made out after he finished fucking one of them and was now ready to eat out the other. As much as he wanted to keep watching, he craved some of Gabrielle's juices, so he dove in.

He placed kisses around her cunt and licked up some of the honey from her earlier orgasm. Gabrielle gasped into her sister's mouth as Harry's tongue finally entered her, and he began to taste her inner walls. Fleur let her go and looked down to see Harry enjoying the taste of her little sister. She wished he had taken some time to do the same to her, but he was more concerned about getting himself off at the time.

She shifted over and began planting kisses on his back as he ate her out, and then her hands traveled down to caress his balls as he continued pleasuring Gabrielle with his mouth. Gabrielle now had her hands in his hair, holding on as she got close to another orgasm. She was not as vocal as her sister, but she moaned as Harry nibbled and sucked on her clit until finally, she shook from another orgasm.

Harry happily lapped up all of her juices, and once he had his fill, he got up and turned to capture Fluer into a kiss and share Gabrielle's pussy juices with her. Fleur moaned and enjoyed the taste of her sister off of his lips.

After breaking the kiss, he turned to Gabrielle, spread her legs out, and got himself ready to push inside her.

"Her Hymen is broken 'Arry, but please go in slowly," said Fleur who then laid down next to her sister and stroked her hair again.

He did as she asked and slowly pushed his way into the younger Veela's tight hot cunt. He could feel the amazing sensation he felt before from Fluer but at a heightened level due to how tight Gabrielle was.

He slowly pumped into her as Fleur trailed kisses down her cheek and neck. As he pumped, he lowered his head to catch her in a kiss as Fleur continued from her neck to her shoulders. He tenderly made love to the young Veela kissing her softly in between slow and sensual pumps. Fleur's face was now closer to them, and the three took turns slowly kissing each other. Harry switched between making out with Gabrielle and Fleur as they also took turns making out with each other until finally Gabrielle let out a moan and shook with one more orgasm for that love-making session.

"It hurts, it's so good, but I can't do anymore," said Gabrielle, who was utterly exhausted from the orgasm she gave herself, the orgasm she got from Harry's tongue, and now the orgasm from his lovemaking.

"Finish in my mouth 'Arry, finish using me," said Fleur.

Harry slowly came out of Gabrielle and walked up over to the side of the bed. He pulled Fluer over and laid her down on her back with her head hanging slightly off the edge of the bed. Fluer's legs were now resting on Gabrielle's lap as she lay perpendicular to her. Gabrielle began massaging her sister's legs as Harry began jackhammering his cock into her mouth while looking over at the younger Veela.

With one knee resting on the side edge of the bed, he went balls deep into Fluer's mouth, enjoying the choking and gagging sounds from the older Veela. He would push himself as far from her throat as possible and completely suffocate her with his cock. A complete contrast to the way he treated Gabrielle.

However, he wanted to taste Fluer, so he repositioned her to turn them into a 69. He began licking her cunt as he did to Gabrielle but continued with the rigorous face fucking he was giving her. Fleur moaned at being used in such a way and began dripping from her cunt. Harry was lapping up the juices but noticed that Gabrielle's face was now close by, curiously watching. He looked up as he continued pumping into Fluers mouth and motioned for Gabrielle to have a taste.

The two then took turns nibbling and licking and sucking on Fluers cunt until she let out an orgasm secreting even more pussy juices for the two of them to drink up.

Harry, at this point, knew he was close and began picking up the pace once again in Fluers mouth.

"Oh fuck I'm finally going to cum," he said as his whole body shivered. Fleur seemed ready to drink it all up, but he decided on another plan at the last moment. He pulled out of Fluers mouth and then grabbed Gabrielle to lay her down next to her sister. He stood above them on the bed and jacked himself off to finish, and poured his orgasm into their mouths, faces, and breasts.

Stream after stream of cum landing on the two blonde Veela, Harry marked the two of them as his.

Eventually, he was done and sat on the edge of the bed, looking over at the covered mess of his two lovers.

"Gabrielle, clean off your older sister; she'll do the same for you afterward."

Gabrielle immediately obeyed Harry and his commanding town. She licked up and ate his cum off her older sister's breasts neck, and face.

"Don't swallow all of it; spit some into her mouth," he said.

She obeyed once again. After cleaning up much of the residue, she spit it into her sister's open mouth, who dutifully ate the spunk her sister passed over to her.

Once she was deemed "clean," Gabrielle then laid back as Fleur did the same before spitting the cum into her mouth as well. Fleur however went another step and started making out with her again, and the two shared Harry's cum between them their mouths.

Harry watched the entire thing, and although he felt as if he was randy again, he couldn't get his cock back up. He tried to channel the magic he felt before but couldn't figure out how to access it.

Rest young one; there will be more opportunities in the coming days.

Harry collapsed and lay down on one side of Gabrielle while Fluer lay on the other side of her. The three drifted off into blissful sleep.