Author's Note:I got this review for the last chapter: This story is such a massive cluster fuck that I barely got to chapter 8. I tried skipping ahead to see if the writing and plot had improved or if the disgusting amount of furry fetish material had lessened but after reading chapter 33 I have now been permanently turned off HP fics.
I have to say that this was the first time someone told me that they were permanently turned off HP fics, and I have to think WTF? I give warnings at the start of the story what it was going to be like, if he didn't like it he shouldn't have carried on reading. Not only that but skipping chapters to see if the plot got better was a bad thing, as some chapters have no plot development just fillers. Oh will not really sad to lose such a fool as a reader, just shocked that he said he was permanently turned off HP fics because of it. I have heard of many stories other than mine that could turn a person off from reading HP fics.
Chapter Thirty-Five!
26th of November:
It had been a long day for Harry, first he had to deal with the fools within the Headmaster's Office, where he had to fight the urge to kill the toad faced bitch for insulting what was his. Then he had to deal with Lennox, who wanted to make sure that Sara and her mother Remedy were treated well. Harry was glad that Medusa wasn't in the Chamber at the time, as that would raise more questions with Lennox than Harry would of liked. For the last few hours, Lennox asked many questions to Harry, Sara and Remedy about how Sara and Remedy were treated.
It took a lot out of the three, answering Lennox's questions, and because of this Sara and Remedy went to their room for some sleep. And Medusa was still out most likely hunting Acromantula. The rest of his girls were either with their other friends, or busy doing whatever. Dracul had also decided that she would take a rest, leaving Harry alone and bored, and needing someone to fuck badly.
So here he was walking through the shadows, going down to the Slytherin Dungeons to find the Greengrass sisters so that he could fuck them. Before long Harry got to the Greengrass's room, he found them arguing with each other, surprisingly over him.
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It had been two days since the First Task, since Daphne and Astoria were arguing with each other about the Boy-Who-Lived. Since they saw Potter using the shadow skills of his, they suspected him of being the creature known as 'Shadow' that had been fucking them.
Daphne wasn't all that happy about it, he was after all a Gryffindor, who acted rushly and without thinking not only that, but he was the one that defeated the Dark Lord. If anyone found out that he was fucking them, or they got close to him, they and their families would have targets on their back by the Death Eaters that were still out there. Her sister though, the submissive slut that she was becoming, didn't care if this 'Shadow' was Potter, if he was it was their place to be there for him to do whatever he liked with them. The two of fraught over this for the last two days, and here they were once again arguing what should happen next.
"I still think we should go to Potter and see if he is Shadow or not." Astoria told her sister firmly.
"And I think we don't," Daphne said angrily," we would be painting targets on our backs if we do. Death Eaters would do anything to get back at Potter for defeating their Master, and would target those who are close to Potter. Those close to Potter have been lucky so far, as the Death Eaters have no reason to act right now. But if the rumours about the Dark movement is true, then they'll soon start making a move to show that they are still loyal to the Dark Side. You don't care as you just want to be fucked by Potter should he be this Shadow. You're nothing more than a slut."
"But that's what we are, nothing more than sluts for Shadow to use as he wants," Astoria explained to her sister, without being ashamed "sooner we find out who Shadow really is, sooner we can be become a better use for him."
"But…" began Daphne.
"But what?" The girl's suddenly heard someone say, looking round Daphne and Astoria saw none other than Harry Potter walking out of the shadows.
"What are you doing here Potter?" sneered Daphne.
"Oh I don't know. To fuck what is mine." Harry said with a smirk as he transformed into what the girls knew as Shadow.
"So because you're what my sister calls Shadow, you suspect us to fuck you whenever you want?" Daphne hissed at Harry, still trying to deny who she was now.
"Whilst I love strong woman, you seem to forget what your role is now, I think I should show you again." Harry said lustfully, as he transformed back into his human form, wanting to fuck them in this form.
Before Daphne could say anything, she was yanked back slightly as she felt something grabbed her wrist, then her ankle too. Her eyes went wide as she saw the shadow tentacles coming from the shadows in the room. She began to scream and shout for Harry to stop, as the third and a fourth tentacle took hold of her other wrist and ankle.
Harry laughed and taunted, "Yes, scream! Scream all you want! Your sister isn't going to stop me, and no one can hear you in this room!"
The tentacles held Daphne in place as she tried to free herself, and pulled her arms up above her head and her legs wide apart. She continued screaming as Harry watched her and her sister doing nothing but watching lustfully. She struggled against the tentacles but their grip was too strong, and they increased their hold on her by coiling further up her arms and legs, well past her elbows and knees.
Lemon Begins! (Skip if you don't want to read or under eighteen!)
Two more tentacles came from the shadows, this time they tore her robes apart and invaded Daphne's blouse. She shuddered as she felt them slithering across her stomach and around her back. They wrapped back around to her front again, pulled the front of her bra down and off her breasts, then wrapped around them and began gently squeezing while the tips of the tentacles rubbed against her nipples. She begged, "Please no, please stop, let me go," over and over. Now that they could fully support her body, the tentacles lifted her up off the floor. She hung in the air, fighting against it was helpless, suspended by the shadow tentacles.
Then another tentacle appeared and went into Daphne's panties. In and out, wrapping around them. She screamed again as it pulled them until they tore off. She felt it return and start rubbing the outside of her pussy. She pleaded, "Why, why are you doing this?"
"To show you your place my dear, as your sister does." Harry smirked as he vanished his robes, to reveal he was naked, he then signalled Astoria over and have her on her knees as she begun to lick and suck his cock. As this was happening, several more tentacles branch off the ones that were already there, and began working together grabbed at her blouse and ripped it off of her body as well, followed by her bra, discarding the ruined scraps of fabric onto the floor below. They even yanked off her shoes and socks, leaving her completely naked and feeling even more helpless. The tentacle at her pussy began to push inside and Daphne screeched, "Noooooo!" at the top of her lungs, "I'mmmm sorry, please stop!"
Harry just laughed again, and said, "You have such a lovely pussy Daphne, I do love fucking it." The tentacle fucked Daphne's pussy, slowly but surely pushing further and further in with every stroke. She thrashed her body against the tight grip of the tentacles, screaming and moaning as she fought with all her strength to no avail. Before long her pussy was invaded deeper than ever before. Finally it found the limit, filling her as much as it could. It started pulling out slowly, then stopped and began pounding her even harder. Her body shook with each thrust.
As this was happening, Harry had seat down on Daphne's bed with Astoria laying next to him with her head in his crotch, as she was sucking him off and he was playing with her forming breasts, making Astoria moan in pleasure.
Meanwhile, Daphne felt her body starting to betray her as her moans of protest gradually became moans of pleasure. She lost track of time as the tentacle rammed deep into her pussy over and over. She snapped out of when she felt a new tentacle rubbing across her asshole. She renewed her struggles and begged him again, "No no no no not there please not there." Naturally, that didn't deter Harry at all, whilst Daphne might say she didn't like this, but Harry knew deep down she did, and the tentacle forced itself into Daphne's ass. At the sudden entry, she screamed and started sobbing. The tentacle fucked her back door, slowly progressing deeper inside, just as the one in her pussy had done. It fucked her in and out, while advancing steadily up her rear passage.
It took a while, but it wasn't long before the pleasure got to Daphne, and the tentacle in her pussy didn't miss a beat, she briefly marvelled at the independent control before she lost herself in moaning as the pleasure got to her at last and began to yell out words of encouragement to keep fucking her hard.
Her ass was getting stuffed to an extent that might have been uncomfortable if she wasn't enjoying it so much. She felt it jab into her sigmoid colon, the last little curvy bit of the large intestine before things made a straight shot down to the rectum. Oh Merlin, if she guessed correctly, that meant she had roughly twelve inches of tentacle stuffing her ass. Fortunately it stopped its upward journey there and started fucking her in earnest.
As this was going on, Harry had summoned another tentacle and begun to fuck Astoria in her pussy with it, she was moaning in pleasure at sucking her Alpha's cock and having him fuck her with one of his tentacles. Harry himself was in heaven, as over the last few weeks, he was able to feel what his shadows felt if he wanted to, and he could feel everything now.
The feeling was incredible, being jammed completely full in Daphne's tight ass and Astoria's hot, juicy pussy, whilst his tentacles around Daphne's breasts continued to do their thing as well. In addition to the variations in rhythm, sometimes they fucked Daphne's pussy and ass in unison, then they would switch to alternating strokes, or one fast and the other slow.
Harry let out a moan of his own and said, "You two are such good girls, yessssss."
Daphne and Astoria yelled out in pleasure as a reply. Daphne felt another tentacle crawl up her leg and join in, this one rubbed her clit, driving her wild, making her scream even more. She was ashamed, but even though she had fought the idea, she had to admit this was where she belonged, being fucked by her Alpha, however he wanted. It didn't matter if it was rough or gentle, of if she was willing or not, the pleasure was to be used like this.
Then yet another tentacle appeared, its tip hovering in front of her face. She realized what it was after, and a wave of panic hit her. How the hell did he expect her to take one of those in her mouth? She was sure he could force his tentacle into her mouth if he wanted to, he must have done so with countless other girls - the way he was fucking her and her sister. Daphne had no illusions that he fucked others to get this good. She knew that he probably would if she didn't submit soon. He was apparently giving her that chance, just to see if she would submit.
Daphne slowly opened her mouth. The tentacle plunged into it, ramming down her throat. She started to gag, but it pulled back out just as quickly. It stayed in her mouth, fucking it in and out by a couple inches. She moaned into it, enjoying the new experience of having all three of her holes full at the same time. The tentacle forced itself down her throat again, and back out to her mouth. Now she understood.
She wasn't able to deepthroat, and most other women can't either. This was a compromise between violating her with as much of the tentacle's length as possible, and keeping her from vomiting. He also made sure she would be able to breathe. She wished she could keep it down longer, even when gagging there was something strangely erotic about it. She could hear her Alpha and her sister moaning more and more, now that her own moans were muffled by the tentacle.
The tentacles held her inside and out, owning her body completely, as not only owning her but fucking her sister too. They pounded her ass, pussy, and mouth, squeezed her tits, and teased her nipples and clit. Her body strained against the tentacles that bound her, trying to thrash in the throes of passion, but they held her almost completely immobile. Daphne felt her orgasm building from deep inside, like an overloaded rope reaching its breaking point. Finally it snapped. Her back arched and her head went back, wave after wave of it washed over her and she screamed at the top of her lungs through the tentacle in her mouth until she ran out of breath. It was the longest and most powerful orgasm she'd ever had.
Daphne's body went limp as she came back down from the heights of pleasure. Her mind had barely recovered when she felt the tentacles all tense up and shudder.
Her Alpha roared as they all started spewing thick black goo onto and into her and her sister, although it was white from his cock. The tentacles within Daphne exploded with black ooze, pouring it into her pussy, ass, and mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could, gulping it down. The other tentacles released their loads onto her body. The ones holding her arms shot jism onto her face and into her hair, and the ones around her legs aimed for her belly. Her breasts and crotch got their fair share as well, of course. There was a lot more cum from each tentacle than most known members of the animal kingdom, much less any human man, could produce in a single ejaculation. Combined, it resulted in her being absolutely covered with it. It was a little more viscous than human spunk, too.
The tentacles held her there for a while, still inside her but no longer moving. Some of the cum dripped from her body onto the floor as her beating heart slowly returned to its normal pace. Finally her Alpha eased her gently down to the floor. The tentacles around her legs and arms loosened and pulled away and back into the shadows, followed by the ones on her breasts. The tentacle withdrew from her mouth next, once it was gone her head rolled to the side and she coughed lightly, spraying spunk from her aching jaws. Then she felt the tentacles slowly pull out of her pussy and ass. As they popped free of her tight holes, she felt keenly empty inside. Cum ran out from them and what she hadn't been able to swallow drooled from her open mouth as well. She saw that the tentacle within Astoria's pussy was still in her, and another was now fucking her ass, but it looked like her sister wasn't ready to finish yet, her only thought about her sister was, 'What a slut.'
Lemon Ends! (Read from here if you skipped the lemon!)
She laid there, her body coated in goop and a puddle of it slowly forming around her. She was too exhausted to move, but also immensely satisfied. She had no idea how long she stayed there, she suspected that she fell asleep once or twice as well, as she saw that Harry and her sister had stopped fucking each other. Finally she gathered enough willpower to push herself up on her elbows.
Daphne broke the silence, "Merlin, that was unbelievable Alpha."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Harry said with sincerity, "I'm also pleased to see that you know your place again."
"I do too Alpha, but I might need to be reminded often," Daphne said with a smirk, "I'm not one to release control of myself as easy as my sister is able to." The said sister was asleep on Harry's lap, who was playing with her hair as she slept.
"Oh I'm more than happy to do this until you're fully under my control," Harry said lustfully, "but I do like a strong woman, so as long as you obey me and help me, you won't have a problem with me. Otherwise, you'll have more punishments like this."
"Oh I'll remember that." Daphne said lustfully, who enjoyed what happened to her.
"Anyway let me wake your sister, and I'll take you and your sister to meet your fellow Mates." Harry said with a smile.
Daphne wasn't happy to hear that, sure she knew that he had this dragon hybrid known as Dracul, but only suspect that he might have others. To learn that he actually had others hurt her, which surprised her a bit. But she wisely said nothing about this, as she wasn't sure what he would do to her if she did so.
So Harry woke Astoria up, he told them to leave the Slytherin Dungeons, so they would be seen leaving, and from there he would take them to where he was staying. Something both Daphne and Astoria wanted to see, as, if rumours were true, their Alpha was sleeping in the Chamber of Secrets, and as Slytherins, they wanted to see this place that the founder of the House of Slytherin built. Not only that but also so that they could learn more about Dracul and where she came from.
So after getting dressed and cleaned, Harry left the room through the shadows, and waited for his Mates outside the Slytherin Dorm. Where, once they were out of there, he took them to the Chamber of Secrets.
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10th of December:
It has been two weeks since the day Harry brought his new Mates to the Chamber of Secrets, we find our hero Harry within the potion lab, as he was making the Human Animagus Potion. He had started the potion at the end of October, but then the Goblet of Fire happened and everything went in the fire. He had a few things he wanted to do, but because of this Tournament, he wasn't able to do so, one such thing was the potion. A lot has happened since that night, the first was that he had become Lord Potter of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter.
He had a few letters from the Wizengamot explaining that because he was an emancipation Lord, he needed to either come in front of the Wizengamot or send a proxy, by the end of the year or he would lose his rights of a Lord and everything that comes with it. Harry didn't want to deal with the fools himself, and have been wondering who to send as a proxy. Finally he decided after the First Task that he would pick Apollo Greengrass as his proxy, as it would put him one step closer in his plan.
This was before Harry fully claimed the Greengrass Sisters as his, but that didn't change his plans. They might not know what his plans were, but they helped with setting up the meeting with their father. They got a reply a few days ago from Mr. Greengrass, who had set up a meeting to see Harry on the next Hogsmeade Weekend, which was today and Harry was going to go soon as he finished the first stage of this potion. Than after arranging it with Mr. Greengrass, who was from a Noble House, he and Hermione had lessons with Daphne and her friends about Etiquette's and Wizarding Customs.
When he wasn't with Daphne and her friends learning about Etiquette and Wizarding Customs, or spending time with them and his other new friends who were still on his side, he was training for the First Task which was in the same month. Meaning that all his plans for the present future, had to be put on hold until after the First Task. At least he had his Mates, Pets and the Vixens to keep him from going mad, otherwise he would hurt someone by now, more than those who hurt Luna that was. Which he was thankful for, as without fucking them, half of the school would be dead by now.
Other than that, there was another problem that appeared just the other day, his Mate Minerva McGonagall informed him that he would need a date to the Yule Ball, which was part of the Triwizard Tournament. Because Harry was a Champion, he had no option but to find a date as he would have to open the Ball with the first dance of the night.
He spent the night who he was going to take to the Ball, and because he wanted to put on attention on himself, he decided to take Sara with him. And here he was with telling his Mates about this, however it was Sara who turned the idea down.
"Chieftain, whilst I would be honoured to come with you, for your plans, I think you should take one of your human Mates." The young centaur explained to her Chieftain.
"I have to agree with Sara my Alpha," said Astoria, "whilst me and my sister don't know your plans yet, it is important for someone like you to be seen going to a formal dance like the Yule Ball, with a young lady with high standards. You're going to be Lord Potter one day, and so if you want to be taken seriously, you need have a strong Pureblood Wife, or at least for your first wife. You'll need a few to rebuild the Potter family."
"So who would you suggest I should go with? You?" Harry asked Astoria with interest.
"Oh no, not me, but my sister," Astoria said with a smirk, looking at her sister, "she would be a perfect wife, she comes from a good family, and we aren't connected to the Dark Lord in anyway. So the so called Light Families won't have a problem with you marrying her. You may not even end up marrying her, but it doesn't hurt to be seen dating a few Purebloods."
"Hmm," Harry hummed thoughtfully, the sisters didn't know it yet, but they were helping with his plan to get to their father and marrying one of them, and then asked, "so Daphne, would you like to go to the Ball with me?"
"Do I have an option in this?" Daphne asked coldly, not liking how things were with her and her sister. Whilst Astoria enjoyed being around other submissive sluts who would do whatever Harry wanted, she did not. She might be submissive in bed, but she wasn't willing to be like that in the rest of her life. But at the moment she couldn't find a way out of this, but like a true Slytherin, she waited and see if she could get out of this or use it to her own gain. Having pets wasn't wrong seeing that Harry had paper's for each of them, and the other ladies were happy as things were right now. So nothing she could do or use against Harry.
"In this and many other things yes you do," Harry said with a smile, "if you don't like to come with me, I can ask your sister or someone else. If I am forced to go to this thing, I want to take someone who I like and believe I'll have a good time with. But if you don't want to come, I understand and I'll ask one of the others to come with me."
Daphne had to think, sure she wanted to go to the Ball, what girl wouldn't, but she didn't want to go with Potter. But on the other hand, she might be able to find something out about what Harry is planning, and what he really wanted from her father, her and her sister. So deciding it might help her if she did this, Daphne said, "Fine I'll come with you, only to make sure you're not near my sister more than you already are."
"Fine, whatever rocks your boat Daphne," Harry said with a shrug, "anyway girls, whilst I'm gone to see Mr. Greengrass, I would like you all to look over at the Egg I got from passing Dracul. Would like to know before Christmas so we have time to plan what to do." Harry told his girls, before he turned to Dracul, "Dracul, thinking about eggs, how are your eggs going?"
"They are fine Master, they should be ready to hatch in a few weeks, and ready to be used as you like." Dracul said submissively to her Master.
"Good, in that case unless any of you got anything you want to talk about, I'll take my leave." Harry told his women, and when they didn't say anything, Harry left to see the Head of the Greengrass's.
To be Continued!
Author's Note:Here ends the next chapter of Mishap, I hoped that you enjoyed the story, and if you did could you leave some feedback to what you think of the story, and any ideas you would like to see in the story, as most of my ideas that I had are lost seeing that I haven't worked on this in a long time.
I am on my hands and knees begging for forgiveness, I didn't mean to take this long to update, but the muse and mood to write hasn't been there for a long time. It only came back recently for this chapter, and I don't know how long it'll be here for before it disappears again. So please forgive me...
Omake: The Reason Why You Should Not Anger a Gryffindor - by Sonofxavenger
Ronald Weasley was walking down the hallway skulking. Ever since Harry Bloody Potter had been chosen as champion, he had been held as a god of sorts by several students, mainly in Gryffindor. It had been hard, having to deal with all the fawning of the younger students, mainly the girls, were giving him. It angered him greatly.
All this anger finally came to a peak one day, when he overheard a third year saying she would gladly drop everything for him, if he as much as suggested it. Hearing this, he wheeled around, and went to punch the poor girl in the face. Before his fist could connect, however, there was a loud bang, and a moment of intense pain, as Ronald realized something had just blown his hand off.
Looking over to the girl who was apparently the one's twin sister, he saw her holding an old trench gun with a red dot sight on it. The end of the barrel was smoking. He watched, horrified, as she redirected her aim, taking a line at his head. He ran, but she re-adjusted it once more, and with a pull of the trigger, he lost use of his legs. She then blew a hole in both of his arms, cutting them off at the elbows with the damage done.
She was not done there, she rolled him over so that he was lying on his back, and dropped the shotgun off to the side, and reached into her robe, and pulled out a pair of brass knuckles with some nasty looking spikes welded onto them. It was a long and intense torture session, during which Ron was kept in complete and total agony. It finally ended when, weak with blood loss and pain, he couldn't even scream anymore. At that point, she grabbed the shotgun again, aimed it at his barely moving head, and pulled the trigger.
The watching students and teachers were too shocked to do anything as the girl grabbed the arm of her sister, and skipped off, gliding easily into chatter about how easily they would let Harry fuck them.
It was several days later, when said twin girls were on a hill. Both were lying on the grass, with one of them holding some kind of rifle with a long barrel. If one got close enough, they would see that it was an Old Russian PTRS-41 "Simonov Anti-Tank Rifle". It was a powerful 46 pound bolt action sniper rifle, designed to fire 14.5x114mm rounds, capable of taking down World War II era tanks and vehicles.
It was capable of taking down heavy armored targets, and would easily decimate any fleshy victim hit by the bullet. Draco Malfoy did not even know such a weapon existed, though he was weary ever since the now-deemed-homicidal Gryffindor twins had murdered Ronald Weasley after torturing him in a way no Cruciatus could achieve. There was a fairly loud gunshot from a distant hill, and before Draco could even react to it, he found his leg suddenly in a ton of pain, and a puddle of blood.
From the hill, the second twin, who had murdered Weasley, complimented her sister on her good shot. The first twin smiled, and lined up a second shot. A second gunshot later, and Draco found his wand arm useless. As he soaked in his own blood, he began begging to whoever was there to help him. Before anyone could even take a step, however, a third gunshot rang out, and Draco Malfoy's head vanished into a fine red mist and pile of paste and gore.
Up on the hill, the sister who was using the rifle took out a knife, and carved a tally mark into the side of the handgrip. She had finally made her seventh kill, and on Harry's orders to boot! She and her sister grew damp just thinking about the reward he promised them when they got back. Packing up the rifle, they proceeded down the hill, and to the castle.
It was a very pleasurable night for all parties involved on the murderer's end, as yet another grave stone was added to the dozen already present, and Draco Malfoy's bloody remains were tossed into the hole un-ceremoniously. While Dumbledore did a little speech out of formality at the funeral, Anna and Emily had their first experiences of bondage thanks to Harry.
Anyway, please leave a review and let me know what you think and any ideas you might have, as ideas will help me update faster than before.