Authors Note: This chapter is all about Harry's point of view before the first task, I was planning to add a few plot ideas in this chapter, but sadly most of the ideas have been forgotten over time because I didn't have a laptop for so long. By the way, if you don't like how I'm doing things, don't read the story… the last chapter and this chapter are fillers, to explain things.
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Chapter Thirty-Two!
23rd of November:
Harry Potter was in his room within the Chamber of Secrets, it was the night before the first task and he was laying in his bed with the sleeping forms of Medusa and Hermione on either side of him, he, like Tonks, was also thinking about the last few weeks. It had been a busy few weeks for him lately, not only with his normal training and the Etiquette classes with Daphne and her friends, he was doing extra training to deal with the first task which he not long ago learnt was dragons - of all things. It would have been okay if it wasn't for the students and the other Champions looking at him like he was something very disgusting that they had stepped in.
Other than that, his life was fairly normal, or as normal as being Harry Potter, the bloody Boy-Who-Lived, would allow it to be. However it wasn't all that bad, Hermione had moved down to the Chamber with him, and he was being kept busy with Tonks who was helping them with their training, along with with a few spells and potions (for the later tasks seeing that the first one they were only allowed to bring a wand,) he might need for the tournament.
During the first week, after Tonks give her first report to Madam Bones, she brought back some Animagus Registration Forms for him and Luna, and a form that Tonks told him that was rarely used for Hermione, it was a form to register her as a new race which Hermione called Animaline. Tonks also got him Ownership Forms for Remedy and Sara, and also for Luna, to show that they belonged to Harry as his pets. As for the Lamia/Basilisk, Medusa, Tonks told him she didn't know what to do with her, seeing that her true form was in reality a Basilisk. But should the Ministry learn this, they would more than likely take her and then experiment on her, and with how close she was to Harry and with him being the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry could make a lot of trouble for her bosses if he wanted to, so seeing that she didn't want to cause any trouble, she thought it would be for the best if they bent the truth a bit and say Medusa was a Lamia, and put her paperwork though as Harry's pet. As it would make everything so much easier for everyone.
When he wasn't training, or getting ready for the tournament, he was also kept very busy with his girls. Whilst he couldn't spend as much time with the Crimson Vixens as he would have liked, he was able to meet up with them at least two times over the last few weeks. Although he had to use his shadow travel to meet up with Minerva, Daphne and her sister Astoria at night. Minerva he had meet often as he could, as she was carrying his child and wanted to make sure she was doing ok, as for the sisters, he meet up with them twice over the last few weeks.
There was only a few things that were of interest that came to mind after the events of the Wand Weighing Ceremony, the first was the night right after the event. As Harry and Tonks were going back to the Chamber for the day, he spotted the Vixens and give them a look that told them that he wanted to talk to them.
11th of November 1994:
It was Friday evening, and Harry was in the dualling area with Tonks practicing some spell work for the first task, and help Harry defend himself should he need it. As the two were throwing spells about, the Crimson Vixens entered the room and began to watch for a while.
After a short while Tonks and Harry finished their practice, and saw the three girls, Harry said with a smile, "Good to see you three, I need to talk to you."
"What about?" asked Angelina.
"I'll tell you in my Chambers," Harry told them before turning to Tonks, "I'm turning in for the night, so I'll see you in the morning."
"What about the girls?" asked Tonks.
"They'll be with me for the night," replied Harry, "that's all you need to know for now."
Tonks wanted to say more, but she realized that she wasn't going to get any answers from Potter. As Harry left with the three older girls, she begun to wonder what kind of person Harry really was, she thought Harry would be a kind and polite person from what she heard about him. Sure with how people were treating Harry because of him becoming the fourth champion, he would be angry less polite, but not the way he is now, arrogant and controlling. She suspected that there was more to why Harry was acting the way he was, other than how people were treating him because he was the fourth champion, she didn't know what, but she would find out.
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As Harry and the Crimson Vixens entered Harry's sleeping chambers, Harry transformed into his dragon/human hybrid form, as not only did he like it when he took the three in this form, so did the girls. So as he transformed, the four of them removed their clothes, and Harry seat on his bed as Angelina and Alicia worked on licking and sucking his balls and cock.
As the two girls were doing this, Katie asked, "So Master, what is it that you want from us?"
"I have your first real mission for you three," Harry explained to the Vixens, "I've heard that the judges is going to be in Hogsmeade for the weekend to finalize what is going to happen in the first task. So I want you to go to the village and seduce Ludo Bagman, from what I hear he would be the easiest to get the information as to what the first task is meant to be."
Although the three girls knew this day would one day come, that wasn't suspecting it to be this soon. Hearing about the mission Harry wanted from them, Angelina pulled from his cock and asked, "Do we have to do this? We're already do other things for you, can we forget this please?"
"You agreed to this remember," Harry reminded her, "or do I have to have a small chat to Auror Tonks about Line Theft?"
"No we don't." Angelina admitted, before she went back to Harry's cock.
"So how are we going to get into the village?" asked Katie, as she pulled herself into Harry, as he put his arm around her and begun to play with her pussy. She moaned in pleasure as she went on to say, "It isn't a Hogsmeade Weekend, so how are we going to get there?"
"Do you remember the one-eyed witch statue by the stairs to the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom?" asked Harry, in watch the girls nodded, "Well there's a passage behind it, leading to a cellar underneath of Honeydukes. To open the passageway, you need to tap the hump with your wand and speaking aloud the word Dissendium, to the witch. which makes the hump on the statue open just wide enough for a person to slide down to the hidden passageway."
"How do you know of this?" asked Alicia as she pulled up from Harry's cock, who decided he might like watching her eat out Katie who he was play with her breasts as he was also playing with her pussy.
"Found out last year." explained Harry, as he removed his fingers from Katie's pussy as he saw Alicia's head move to that spot and realized what she wanted to do. He was all too happy to watch, and so removed his fingers as Alicia begun to lick Katie's entrance, and Angelina begun to suck his cock. With a moan with pleasure, he went on to explain. "The Weasley Twins had this special map that showed nearly everything that Hogwarts had to show, even the secret passageways within Hogwarts. And give it to me seeing that I couldn't go to Hogsmeade, and wanted to help."
"Those two jokers had a map of Hogwarts and way out of Hogsmeade and they just give it to you?" asked Katie, who was trying to keep her mind clear to ask such questions, it was hard with Alicia lick her clit and pussy, and her Master playing with her breasts. Harry just nodded at this, as he begun to cum within Angelina's mouth, who kept on shucking, as cum came out of the sides of her mouth. "Damn those fools… those two were trying to get a date us last year, but we keep turning them down, but if we knew about the map we might have agreed, as it would have been good to learn about the passageways within Hogwarts."
"Oh I'm glad that they didn't tell you, or I might not have you three right now." Harry said happily, as he kissed Katie roughly.
"Oh I have to agree," admitted Angelina as she pulled from his cock, and wiped her mouth clean, "you make us cum unlike any other men that we have been with. Even if the price is a bit too much, it is totally worth it."
"It sure is." Harry said with a smirk, as he pulled away from the kiss, "So how about spending the night here with me, we can have a lot fun." For the rest of the night the four of them had fun, and won't seen until morning.
23rd of November:
Harry didn't see the Vixens until late Sunday evening, at which time they told him about the dragons. As he heard about the first task being dragon, or needing to get a golden egg from a mothering dragon, who would be guarding her other eggs. Sure he was shock about this, but as a last result he could always transform into his dragon form, but he was more angry than anything else. Angry at the fact that someone apart for him had touched what was his, but as long as he wasn't told what happened between the two he would be fine, or as fine as seeing who he was becoming. If they ever told him what they did to get the information about the dragons, he was sure he would kill Bagman for doing so.
Either way, Harry had only meet up with them once more, this time the weekend just gone, this time it was an easy mission to visit the island that he had inheritanced, to see if the island is habitable or not. Which after being fucked by Harry, they were happy to do so, but warned it would take some time. Which was fine with Harry, as he had time before he needed to act.
Now during the week after learning about the first task, Tonks had him to read up dragons, and learning about their weakness. Although Harry found this a bit losses seeing that he already knew this, seeing that he had learnt this when he was looking up his Dragon Animagus Form. But the ideas that Tonks and his girls came up to get past the mothering dragon were good, and could come in use facing the dragon.
Lessons were coming along, Harry had to say that if someone would say he would be enjoying History of Magic this time last year, he would have said they were mad and should see the School Healer. But thanks to Professor Helling, he had changed of heart, as she made it more interesting and give debates about what happened and what could be changed. He was glad that he doped Divination and took up Runes, whilst wasn't as good as he hoped, it was more interesting and learnt more. It also helped that there was no Professor protecting his death in every class. Lessons with the real Mad-Eye Moody, he was just as intense as the fake was, but he didn't put students under spells that he didn't mean to, nor show them the spells, but he did explain to the students about the spells, what they did and if they had a colour, what they looked like and if possible how to counter them. He was planning to start a Dueling Club after the First Task, to teach people how to duel should they find themselves against a Dark Wizard.
The most interesting thing that has happened during that week, was that he and the others were finally able to bring the unicorns into the Sanctuary that they built for them. It was going to take some time to get them all, but Harry was more happy that he had gotten them somewhere safe and so they wouldn't have to worry too much about being attacked.
Now the only other thing of interest that happened within the last few years was the following weekend after learn about the dragons, was that he had to deal with Tonks. He was fucking Sara in his unicorn/centaur form, when Tonks returned from her weekly meeting with Madam Bone and found him fucking Sara.
Although Tonks knew that Sara was his mate/pet, she didn't like the idea of him fucking her as a child. And so seeing them fuck, Tonks tried to stun him to stop him from doing so, but Harry used his golden horn to create an invisible wall to stop the spell. He also used his horn to send her toward the wall, and stick onto it. She went on to tell him that fucking a child was wrong, and he shouldn't be doing it when he asked what the fuck she was doing.
It didn't help that his dragon side of him hated the way that Tonks was trying to take control again in his life, and Harry himself was fed up with people with controlling him. Sure above here, in and out of school he had to let things be for now, but down here he meant to be in control and it was about time Tonks learnt this. So with a wave of his hand, Tonks found herself unable to speak. And with another wave of his hand, he levitated her into the Throne Room, where he vanished her clothes and bounded her to one of the pillars.
From there Harry with the help of his girls that Tonks knew of, they sexually tortured her all weekend. For the added torture, Harry cast the spell that he done on the Vixens that stopped them from cumming, which he kept on her until late Sunday night. Since then, Harry was happy to see that Tonks kept to herself, most likely out of embarrassment for what he did to her. Harry didn't care about this, as long as it taught her not to tell him what to do down here or unless it was to keep him safe.
Shaking his head from his thought, Harry casted the Tempus Spell, to find out it was almost midnight. Although he didn't need to worry about classes in the morning because if them being canceled for the First Task after lunch, but he needed to get early to get ready for the First Task and make sure that he had everything ready. Whilst he had a plan for the dragon, he also had at least a few back up plans, one being using his broom to out fly it, although insane to do so it was one of the last resort plan. His very last resort was to transform into his dragon and defeat it. He hoped that it wouldn't have to come down to that, as he didn't want to have people knowing about this form. So hoping that it wouldn't be the case, Harry went to sleep.
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The morning of the First Task was somewhat nervous for Harry, he didn't know what it was, but he felt as something big was going to happen today. He didn't know what it was, but his feelings has hardly been wrong before and he hoped he could handle whatever it might be.
Harry spent the first half of the day either in the library, one of the empty classrooms practicing spell work on, or in the Great Hall. As he past the students, they were either they were wishing him good luck, which was mainly Gryffindor, or hissing, these came from either Slytherin or Hufflepuff, "We'll have a box of tissues ready, Potter," as he passed.
Before he knew it though, it was lunchtime, which after lunch he would be facing the dragon. As he ate lunch, he wondered to himself, 'Where had the morning gone? Where did the last of the dragon-free hours went?'
Halfway through eating his lunch, Professor McGonagall was hurrying over to him in the Great Hall. Lots of people were watching.
"Potter, the Champions have to come down onto the grounds now," McGonagall told him, "You'll need to get ready for the First Task."
"Okay," said Harry, standing up, as he placed his fork and knife onto his plate.
"Good luck, Harry," Hermione said with a nervous smile. "I'll meet you down there."
"Thanks 'Mione, see you soon." Harry said with a smile of his own.
He heft the Great Hall with Professor McGonagall. She didn't seem herself either; in fact, she looked nearly as anxious as Hermione, even more so. The father of her child was walking into a dangerous situation, one if he wasn't careful would kill him. She was grateful that her Master and Mate knew what was coming, and so was prepared for it. "So Master are your preparations ready for the First Task?" Minerva asked in a whisper just in case someone was around as they headed to the Chamber.
"I have my dear," said Harry, "and if all else fails I'll use my dragon form."
Minerva was glad that he was willing to use his dragon form if he had to, that made her feel better, but as they were walking and realized where they were going, she asked as they stopped at an old statues, "Why are we going to the Chamber Master?" The statue was of Maverick the Mad, a wizard who was famous cutching after dragon to only try and outrun them on his brooms, in fact this was how Harry got the idea to use his broom should he have to, to outrun the dragon and get the egg.
Either way, they were looking for another way into the Chamber as they didn't want to be caught going into Myrtle, as there would be questions they didn't want answered, and so they looked for another way in. They were able to find another entrance a few weeks after Harry becoming the Fourth Champion, in an unused corridor on the first floor, and since then been using that entrance, but were still looking for others.
§ 'Open,' § hissed Harry, as the statue moved and an entrance with stairs leading down appeared. As the two walked down, Harry said, "I'm getting dressed, and getting Sara… I'll be arriving at the First Task riding on her back."
"Oh Master, you do know that people will be talking about this?" asked Minerva.
"That's the point," explained Harry, "if I'm going to be in this Tournament, I'm going to make it one to remember, and I think that riding a centaur would be a good start."
"I think so too Master." Minerva said with a smile.
For the rest of the walk, the two didn't say anything. When they got to the Chamber, Harry got dressed in a battle armour, which had the Potter Family crest on it. As he got dressed, Sara put on the leather bra that her Master brought her, and with the help of her mother, who smiled proudly, put on the shiddle that he also got her. Once Harry, Sara and Minerva were ready, the three of them left from the back entrance of the Chamber, and walked towards the Quidditch Stadium.
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As the three were walking towards the Quidditch Stadium, they talked about the upcoming Task, and the final plans for it. As they got near to the Stadium, they saw reporters from different newspapers who upon seen begun to take photos of Harry riding a centaur and begun to ask questions, which Harry ignored. This was what he wanted, him taking the limelight, and show up the other Champions.
As they walked towards one of the changing rooms, as planned, Minerva said, "Now, don't panic Harry, just keep a cool head… they've got trained wizards standing by to control the situation should things gets out of hand. The main thing is just to do your best, and nobody will think any the worse of you if decide to pull out. Now Harry, are you all right?"
"Yes Professor I'm fine," admitted Harry, "although a bit nervous at what I might be facing."
"I understand Mr. Potter," said McGonagall, "if things get too much, just single and one of the trained wizards to help you out."
After she said this, Harry got off Sara as McGonagall lead the two down a corridor within the Stadium, which lead to the Hufflepuff's changing room. "You'll have to wait in here with the other champions," explained Professor McGonagall, in a rather shaky sort of voice, "Mr. Bagman is in there and he'll explain to you the - the procedure. I'll meet you up after the task, so I wish you luck."
"Thanks Professor," Harry said with a smile as she left the two at the entrance of the changing room, and after a few moments the two entered the room.
As Harry and Sara entered the hanging room, they found Fleur was sitting in a corner of the room on a wooden stool. She didn't look nearly as composed as usual, but rather pale and clammy. However, she give him a dark look as she saw him enter the room with the young beautiful centaur, Harry had no idea what was wrong with her nor did he care, the bitch was giving him evils since he became Champion, and went out of her way to try and piss him off when they crossed each other. She was lucky that Harry didn't want to make a scene, or he would show her what he was capable of. As he looked closer, she didn't look as nervous as someone should be for facing the unknown like this and he suspected that she knew about the dragon.
Viktor looked even surlier than usual, which Harry supposed was his way of showing nerves, although he was like Fleur, not as nervous as someone should be for facing the unknown like this, and Harry suspected that he also knew about the task ahead of him. For Harry, he hadn't seen a lot of Krum, as the Russian kept himself within the boat that brought him here.
Next Harry and Sara saw Cedric was pacing up and down, he was the most nervous of them all, as he truly didn't know what he was about to face, where the others and he did. 'Serves the asshole,' Harry thought with a smirk, 'if he was a bit more understanding and less of a prick, I might of helped him out and warned him before hand.' It was because of him that Hufflepuff was so against him, not only do they think that he stole their limelight - which he could understand - but Cedric was winding them up and bad mouthing him so the rest of the house was against him. So to Harry, Cedric would get everything that was coming to him and much more.
"Potter, what is that centaur in here for?" Cedric asked with a sneer, as he saw Potter and the centaur next to him.
"Oh I rode her here," Harry said with a smirk, "I think I made an impression with the reporters out there."
"Harry! Good-o!" said Bagman happily as he pretended to just saw him, before Cedric could say anything, as he felt things would get out of hand looking around at him. "Glad that you made it in time, make yourself at home!"
Bagman looked somehow like a slightly overblown cartoon figure, standing amid all the pale-faced champions. He was wearing his old Wasp robes again.
"Well, now we're all here - time to fill you in!" said Bagman brightly. "When the audience has assembled, I'm going to be offering each of you this bag" - he held up a small sack of purple silk and shook it at them - "from which you will each select a small model of the thing you are about to face! There are different - er - varieties, you see. And I have to tell you something else too… ah, yes… your task is to collect the golden egg!"
Harry glanced around. Cedric had nodded once, to show that he understood Bagman's words, and then started pacing around the changing room again; he looked slightly green. Fleur Delacour and Krum hadn't reacted at all. Perhaps they thought they might be sick if they opened their mouths; something Harry didn't feel like he would be doing. Harry didn't know why they would be like this, as they at least, had volunteered for this and so knew this kind of thing was going to happen.
And in no time at all, hundreds upon hundreds of pairs of feet could be heard passing the changing room, their owners talking excitedly, laughing, joking… as this was happening Bagman was opening the neck of the purple silk sack.
"Ladies first," he said, offering it to Fleur Delacour.
She put a shaking hand inside the bag and drew out a tiny, perfect model of a dragon - a Welsh Green. It had the number two around its neck And Harry knew, by the fact that Fleur showed no sign of surprise, but rather a determined resignation, that he had been right: she had known about what was coming, most like her Headmistress, Madame Maxime told her, or found out by another mains.
The same held true for Krum. He pulled out the scarlet Chinese Fireball. It had a number three around its neck. He didn't even blink, just sat back down and stared at the ground. Maining he had found out about the dragons somehow.
These two seemed to be relieved about something, as if they were suspecting the worse, but got the better end of it all. Making Harry think what was the worse dragon there was in this task, so that it would make these to happy facing these two. As he looked at Cedric, he saw that he looked fearful and wanted to faint at what he would have to face.
"You three knew didn't you?" Cedric asked angrily, seeing that the three of them won't shocked at what they were facing, "Bagman, how it fair that these three know about the task before hand and able to get ready, but I wasn't. I thought the task was to face the unknown."
"It is meant to be Mr. Diggory," Bagman admitted, before going on, "but do you really think that the others wouldn't try and find out what the task might be, before going into it - especially seeing it has been nearly a month since they learn about the First Task. Apart for facing the unknown, a wizard often try and find out what he is facing if he/she is able to. These three were able to find this info out, if you could not, they aren't to blame. So please pick your dragon, so we can continue."
Grambling angrily, Cedric put his hand into the bag, and out came the blueish-gray Swedish Short-Snout, the number one tied around its neck.
Unsure what was left, but fearing the worst, Harry put his hand into the silk bag and pulled out the Hungarian Horntail, and the number four. 'Oh fuck me,' Harry thought darkly, as the model stretched its wings as he looked down at it, and bared its minuscule fangs, 'I would get the most feared dragon to get a golden egg from.'
When he learnt that he would be facing dragon, he read up the different kinds of dragons there was and learnt that by far a mothering Hungarian Horntail was the worse to face. It was suicide, a painful death for those who would try and steal their eggs, and would need at least twenty men to do so and most of them would be dead. How on Earth they thought that a seventeen year old let alone a fourteen year old could get past such a beast with injuries only Merlin knew.
"Well, there you are!" said Bagman, breaking Harry from his dark thoughts. "You have each pulled out the dragon you will face, and the numbers refer to the order in which you are to take on the dragons, do you see? Now, I'm going to have to leave you in a moment, because I'm commentating. Mr. Diggory, you're first, just go out into the enclosure when you hear a whistle, all right? Now… Harry… could I have a quick word? Outside?"
"Er… okay," said Harry blankly, and he got up and went out of the room with Bagman, who walked him a short distance away from the changing room, with Sara watching just in case her Master needed her. Once they were out of earshot, Bagman turned to Harry with a fatherly expression on his face.
"Feeling alright, Harry? Anything I can get you?" asked Bagman.
"What?" Harry asked confused, wondering what this man was up to, or planning. "I - no, I don't need anything."
"Got a plan?" said Bagman, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "Because I don't mind sharing a few pointers, if you'd like them, you know. I mean," Bagman continued, lowering his voice still further, "you're the underdog here, Harry… Anything I can do to help…"
"No thank you," said Harry so quickly he knew he had sounded rude, but he didn't care, he didn't know what the fool was up to but he didn't want a part of it, "I have a few plans for the task, I knew about the task for a while and got things sorted, but thanks for offering."
"Nobody would know, Harry," said Bagman, winking at him.
"I don't know what you are playing at Bagman, but I don't need your help," Harry warned the man, "as I said, I have a plan. So unless you want me to talk the others, I would suggest you leave me alone."
Before the Head of Department of Magical Games and Sports could say anything, they heard someone called out, "Ludo Bagman, please come to Judges Table, the first dragon is being brought into the Stadium and the task will begin soon."
"Good lord, I've got to run!" said Bagman in alarm, and he hurried off.
Harry walked back to the changing room with Sara, where he came face to face with Cedric , Fleur and Krum with their wands pointed at him, "You have no bodyguard to protect you now, why is she?" asked Cedric with a evil smirk.
Before the three could blink, Sara moved behind Cedric and pulled a knife from behind her saddle and placed it at Cedric's neck, surprising not only Cedric, but the other two as well. "Auror Tonks is looking around the grounds to make sure that there's no suspected Death Eaters are around," explained Harry, "but as you can see, I don't need her."
Before anyone could say anything, there was a loud whistle blown from outside, and heard Bagman call out, . "Mr. Diggory, if you please!"
Hearing this Harry just said, "Sara my dear, please let him go so he can get his egg."
Sara smiled and let Cedric go, mumbling angrily, greener than ever, the ass sent Harry a dark look before he walked towards the Quidditch Stadium.
Harry sit next to Sara as he stroked her back and hair to charm his nerves that was building up, as Fleur and Krum backed away from the two. Moments later, they heard the roar of the crowd, which meant Cedric had entered the Stadium and was now face-to-face with the living counterpart of his model.
It was worse than Harry could ever have imagined, he thought it would be easy, just sitting there and listening, but it wasn't. He heard the crowd scream… yell… and gasp like a single many-headed entity, as Cedric did whatever he was doing to get past the Swedish Short-Snout - it was really nervous not knowing what was going on. Krum was still staring at the ground. Fleur had now taken to retracing Cedric's steps, around and around the changing room. And Bagman's commentary made everything much, much worse… horrible pictures formed in Harry's mind as he heard: "Oooh, narrow miss there, very narrow!" … "He's taking risks, this one!" … "Clever move - pity it didn't work!"
And then, after about fifteen minutes, Harry heard the deafening roar that could mean only one thing: Cedric had gotten past his dragon and captured the golden egg. "Very good indeed!" Bagman was heard shouting. "And now the marks from the judges!"
This time though he didn't shout out the marks; Harry guessed that the judges were holding the marks up and showing them to the crowd. They must be good marks seeing that the crowd cheering.
"That's one dragon down, three to go!" Bagman yelled. "We'll have a few minutes for the Dragon Handlers to swap dragons, so that Miss Delacour, can face her dragon!"
It was a nerve racking few minutes before they heard the whistle blew again, and Bagman yelled again, "Miss. Delacour, if you please!"
Fleur was trembling from head to foot, as she left the changing room with her head held high and her hand clutching her wand. He, Sara and Krum were left alone, at opposite sides of the changing room, avoiding each other's gaze.
The same process started again… "Oh I'm not sure that was wise!" they could hear Bagman shouting gleefully. "Oh… nearly! Careful now… good lord, I thought she'd had it then!"
Ten minutes later, Harry heard the crowd erupt into applause once more… Fleur must have been successful too. A pause, while Fleur's marks were being shown… more clapping… then Bagman telling them they would wait for a few minutes to swap the dragons, and for the third time afternoon, the whistle could be heard for Krum.
"And here comes Mr. Krum!" cried Bagman, and Krum slouched out, leaving Harry and Sara alone.
As it was just the two of them, Harry suddenly felt much more aware of his body than usual; very aware of the way his heart was pumping fast, and his fingers tingling with fear… yet at the same time, he seemed to be outside himself, seeing the walls of the changing room, and hearing the crowd, as though from far away. It was very strange, Harry knew what was coming, but here he was nervous as anything.
He knew what was coming, and was prepared for it too, but still he was nervous. Could it be he was nervous because he would be watched and judged for his actions, something he wasn't used to. For he was judged for his actions, but not been watched and being judged at the same time.
He was broken from his thoughts by Sara asking, "Are you alright Master?"
"I'm fine, just a bit nervous that's all." Harry explained to Sara, as he heard some gasps as he heard Bagman yell, "Boy that was close, and by far the fastest yet to get the egg!"
"I understand Master," Sara said softly, "you're going up against a nesting dragon, they are the worst to cross, more than any other time."
"True," admitted the black haired teen, "even if I use my dragon form, I don't know if that will be enough, seeing that she experience of being one longer."
Sara had to admit her Master was right, and right to be so nervous, then an idea came to her to help her Master to calm down a bit. And so before Harry knew it, the young filly removed Harry's battle robes and then his jeans and underwear, and begun to lick his balls.
Gaining his bearings, Harry asked in shock, "S-Sare what are you doing? I could be called at an minute."
"Calming your nerves Master," explained Sara, "we have at least ten minutes before Krum gets his egg, if things go like the other two. Enough time to calm you down, we don't want you so nervous that you might do something foolish without thinking." And without another word, Sara returned to licking her Master's balls.
As she was doing this, she begun to massage Harry's balls as he begun to stroke her hair. "Oh Sara, that feels wonderful." Harry moaned out in pleasure as he put his hands around her head, and moved her head above his cock before pushing it into her mouth. As Sara was bobbing her head up and down on Harry's head, he used his hands to make her go faster and harder, raping her mouth - all the whilst Sara was enjoying it. Before long Harry cummed into her mouth, and Sara took every bit of it.
As Harry finished cumming, and pulled his cock out of Sara's mouth, she licked her mouth clean where the cum that overflowed, and said, "That was as wonderful as ever Master, how are you feeling?"
"I feel much better my pet." Harry answered with a smile, feeling a lot less nervous than before.
"That's good," Sara said with her own smile, "but if you still nervous, I know other ways to help you with that."
However, before Harry could say anything, they heard Bagman yell, "There you go everyone, Mr. Krum has gotten his egg!" Bagman was heard shouting. "And now the marks from the judges!"
After a few moments, the crowd cheered at the marks that he was given, and as the quieten down, the two of them heard Bagman yell again, "Ladies and gentlemen, in a few minutes after the Dragon Handlers swap dragons, we have our final and youngest Champion facing the final dragon of the day!"
And with that Harry said with a sigh, "We'll continue this later, now let's clean up and wait for the whistle." And with that Harry cast a few spells on them to clean up, and then he put his clothes back on. They didn't have to wait long before they heard for the fourth and final time that afternoon, the whistle.
"And here comes our final and youngest Champion Mr. Potter!" cried Bagman.
Upon hearing his name, Harry and Sara left the changing room and walked down the corridor toward the Stadium. At the entrance of the Stadium, Harry looked at Sara and said with smile, "Ready to make an entrance to the rest of the school?"
"Yes Master I am." Sara said submissively.
"Then lets do this." said Harry as he got onto Sara's back, and the two entered the Stadium.
Upon entering the Quidditch Stadium, Harry saw that the Pitch was covered in rocks, boulders, and stones of all sizes. He was happy to see that there were huge boulders in front of the entrance, which meant that the dragon couldn't see him. But that didn't mean that she could smile him. Harry knew that the only thing that was stopping the mothering dragon from smelling right now, was that there were so many people around and so it was hard to smell him - which would change once she caught his scent.
Talking about the people, the Stadium was fuller than Harry ever seen it before, normally it was only students, teachers and sometimes parents when they can get time to come, in the stands. The crowd was making a great deal of noise, but whether friendly or not Harry didn't know nor care - but he would suspect that some were whispering about him entering the Stadium on the back of Sara. It was time to do what he had to do… to focus his mind, entirely and absolutely, upon the task at hand.
"Okay love, I'll see you later." Harry said with a smile, as he got off Sara's back and give her a kiss on the lips most likely shocking everyone there.
"See you later Master." Sara returned.
And with that Harry slowly made his way around the huge rocks and boulders, making sure that the dragon didn't notice him. Before long he saw the Horntail, at the other end of the Stadium, crouched low over her clutch of eggs, her wings half-furled, her evil, yellow eyes upon him, a monstrous, scaly, black lizard, thrashing her spiked tail, heaving yard-long gouge marks in the hard ground.
Then something caught her notice, as she looked up and started to sniff the air, and seemed to smelt something she didn't like.
"Well looks like the dragon as picked up 's scent!" Harry heard Bagman yell out, "Too bad, wonder what Mr. Potter has planned for this!"
However, before Harry could cast the spells to get rid of the dragon's sight and smell for a while, he was surprise, he heard the dragon say as it roared, "Who dares to come near me!" Harry was shocked to hear the Hungarian Horntail talk, but he was even more shocked as he heard her roar, "What Drakonid dares to try and steal my hutchins?"
"Why isn't young Mr. Potter doing anything?" Harry heard Bagman yell, "Is he too frighten to do anything? Do you need a the Dragon Handlers help Mr. Potter?" Harry shook his head, he didn't need any help, he was was shocked at what he heard.
How did this dragon know about Drakonids, was it possible that this dragon was from one of Drakonid that his Account Manager Tezoms said disappeared. Before he could do or say anything, he heard the dragon roar once again, "If you're not going to show yourself Drakonid, then I'm going to find you and deal with you for trying to steal my hutchings!"
And then it happened, the Hungarian Horntail's body begun to glow and change. The body of the black scaled became more humanoid looking, feminine looking, with her breasts becoming the biggest anyone ever seen. Upon seeing the giant feminine looking dragon, there was only one thought came to for Harry, 'Oooh Fuck!'
To be Continued!
Authors Note: Here ends the next chapter of Animagus Mishap, and after thirty-two chapters we finally gotten to the first task. Now I know that many of you hated that it took this long to get her, and yes I'll admit that I am to blame there, as unlike many other stories, most of my chapters in this story were normally under eight thousand words, where my other stories been longer. So I'm sorry for that, and I'll try and lengthen the chapters up, so that it don't seem to be so slow. Please remember that this is unbetaed, so if you think you can beta read this and make it better please let me knnow.
Either way, I hope you enjoy the chapter and I'm sorry the cliffhanger, but I thought this would be the good place to end the story. I know that there were a few people who give me a few ideas as to what the first task should be like, but I don't think none of you suspected this. I hope that you'll give me a few more moments of your time, and leave me what you thought of the story and let me know of any ideas you might have for the future chapters.
I would like to apologize for the long delay in updates, but as you know for a long while I didn't have a laptop, but thankfully that has been sorted and now I have a new one. However, the mood to write hasn't fully returned for most of the stories, I hope that will be sorted over time. So you know, the next chapter of Vulcan is done, but I have a new beta reader at the moment who is working through the chapters and want me to wait until he is done before posting the new one. To be honest, I'm not sure which story I'm going to write next, if there is a story you want to see updated next, please let me know and I'll try and do so.
So you know, I'm still looking for Omakes for this story, so if you can think of one, send it to me and I'll post them here as soon as I can.
Question: I have the latest chapter of Vulcan, and the sequel of Dark Desires are done and ready, just need to wait for them to be Beta Read. Yes I have a new Beta Reader, but he wants to look over the old chapters of Vulcan first before he does the new one. (Desire should be done soon, he was busy looking for the story, so it might be a while, but it is mainly to make sure the sci-fi part of it is right.)
Now we have talked about Vulcan ongoingly, and we finally decided to ask what you the readers want. Would you prefer dealing with latest chapter first mostly unbeta read, or would you be willing to wait for him to finish the existing chapters are fixed and have them reposted before posting the new chapter.