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Chapter 6

Fun Comes in Many Forms

Shardie watched Harry for a few moments, interest shining within her dark eyes while he lay back on his makeshift bed still before she spoke, curiosity and – desire hitching at her voice as she moistened her lips.

"What are human mating rituals like?" she suddenly asked, her cheeks blushing. Though, she made certain she couldn't hear anyone nearby, and Harry suspected they were somewhat similar to centaur, and that she probably saw that too.

Harry was quite startled by this question from her as he thought about it. "Umm… well to humans, we don't just mate for life for procreational benefits," he said shrugging as he thought about what he knew about centaur and their known habits, so he could explain better. "Sure most of us will settle down eventually, and some will do so happily at a young age, but others will experiment with other people because… well sex is fun."

"Fun?" she asked, her cheeks even more aflame than before.

"Sure," he agreed shrugging. "We don't just do it… we do other things too, like… well… using tongues and mouths in certain, pleasurable areas too, and kissing…" he shrugged and grew a little cautious at how close she had gotten to him, her face mere inches from his he gulped as he could see some cute little freckles dotting her eyes.

"H-have you ever… done this before?" she asked, her voice soft and too husky.

He nodded his head slowly. "W-well… yes, I am seventeen and had plenty of opportunity, so…" he agreed gently. "With, human girls, and a few others, but… well, I really haven't had the time f-for any kind of real relationship as I have – certain things that I need to prioritise, but – having some fun sometimes with someone you're attracted too, someone you desire, and who desires you in return is a – I suppose, must…? Desire?" he said as he seemed to ask himself that question more than wanting an answer from her. "Plus, I'm a mage, we have spells to make sure we don't have to have children until we're – ready – older – more mature, and secure enough to cope with that kind of responsibility."

"I… I see," Shardie whispered gently as her dark eye sparkled. "So-so you-you know… you know what kind of… pleasant things we could do together? You are experienced to – to make me feel good – to-to teach me to make you-you feel good too?" she asked, and he could only nod as her lips touched his and he kissed her before she followed his lead. Her long tongue lashed against his and the thought of other uses made his shorts ruck up extremely tight.

Harry wrapped his fingers through her hair pulling her deeper into the kiss, his hands moving around her shoulders down her chest to squeeze her breasts and tweak her solid pink nipples causing her to groan out into his mouth. Shardie wrapped her arms around Harry's powerful body and shuddering in excitement.

Harry moved, kissing down from her mouth to her jaw line down her sensitive thin neck. He could barely believe he was going to be this beautiful centaur's first time. He soon captured each nipple between his lips sucking hard she groaned out while her grip crushed into his shoulders, but magic coursed through his veins, keeping her from causing him any danger but she couldn't help herself as her body shuddered in delight, unable to think that just having him playing with her breasts, suckling her nipples could make her feel so weak.

He kept working on her sensitive breasts for a while. She was breathing harshly when she carefully pushed him back, panting heavily with pure mating lust shining in her eyes, but she had not noticed the spell he used to make sure there were no accidents.

"W-what do… do I suck to make you feel good too?" she asked with pleading dark eyes as she looked down his body, as she just knew she wanted to run her tongue over every inch of him.

Harry grinned as he gently kissed her as he unbuttoned his shorts and gently pushed her down, she kissed his solid smooth chest and ran her tongue over his nipples before she saw it. She knew that was her goal and her heart pounded dangerously within her chest. She quivered in desire as she knew in that moment there was nothing more, she could want but to enjoy this night with her human friend.

The next afternoon, after giving Shardie a quick kiss goodbye and dressing properly, Harry left the forest, but made some great allies among the centaurs. Though, he had a funny feeling that they knew he and Shardie were being a bit more than friends together, they seemed not to care so he never mentioned anything about it. He knew that the centaurs were honourable, and though they weren't fans of humans they didn't hate them based solely on species; they were open to unique humans like Harry.

Though, Harry may have enjoyed the centaurs' hospitality their captive poachers certainly didn't as they were all executed that morning; Harry was glad he slept in since he had some warm arms wrapped around him, and some nice boobs to cuddle into. But honestly who would miss scum like them anyway? They were just some pathetic kidnappers, and people like them needed to be removed whenever given the opportunity, and Harry knew they would be sent on their way to attack other innocent creatures if he brought them back, and Harry wouldn't doubt he would be the one in trouble, but the poachers did attack the centaurs on their land, so the centaur 'laws' counted as far as Harry was concerned.

"Harry!"

He had just exited the forest to see Hagrid looking frantic with worry almost looking ready to hug him to death, but one look from Harry was all it took for the giant guy to remember himself, but the giant man did look like he held regret and shame, so Harry found solace that Hagrid did listen to him, so maybe Hagrid would look and think things through before just believing what he was told.

"Harry, where have you been?" the half giant asked, but he awaited no answer. "I've been so worried. I tried to get Professor Dumbledore to get a search and rescue team ready, but he wouldn't."

"I wouldn't have expected him to," he answered shrugging in amusement as he led the way back to the school and Hagrid didn't say anything in Dumbledore's defence for the first time since Harry knew him.

It took little time to enter the school and find the Great Hall full of students eating dinner, but they all paused in shock to see Harry unharmed. Hagrid walked to the teachers table looking relieved leaving Harry to be amused at the stares.

"The evil bastards alive!" his brother was quick to hiss out in disappointment, which should be a huge sign that Terry wasn't right in the head. "It's a shame the creatures in the forest didn't eat you, you evil…"

He trailed off as in a blaze of white flames a stunning white phoenix appeared and landed on Harry's left arm with her plumage plumped up smugly, her song sliding through the hall. It came as no surprise to Harry that most of Gryffindor flinched at her song. Sure, lots of Slytherin's did too, but surprisingly less than in Gryffindor.

"Wow… not as evil as you," Harry said laughingly, but he was sure they didn't know what or why a phoenixes cry made them flinch like that.

"How dare you?" Terry cried out, outraged. "Give me that phoenix. I deserve it; you don't you evil Slytherin lover!"

Harry just rolled his eyes. "I wouldn't even if I could," he said shrugging as a huge black bear like dog materialised by Terry on the table scaring the life out of him.

"It's a Grimm!" he roared out with his best butt-buddy Ronald Weasley running for their lives and out of the hall, but no-one other than Harry seemed able to see the beast as it prowled to him and sat by his feet looking smug beyond smug.

"Wow, seeing things," Harry chuckled in amusement as he stroked the invisible dogs head, which made people realise that Terry and Ron weren't really just 'seeing' things.

"Potter…!" Dumbledore hissed out angrily not having noticed the petting of the invisible dog. "You will hand that creature of light over immediately!"

"Say what old man?" he asked in amusement wondering where they came from. They kind of seemed familiar. "Don't you know anything…? Phoenixes aren't pets, and even if they were, do you think I would hand over any innocent creature to a nut bar old geezer like you?"

"You will do as I say Potter!" he spat out in disgust. "That bird will be Terry's as he is the definition of the light!"

Harry laughed as his wand was out fast and with a wave; four AA sized batteries appeared rolling across the Gryffindor table. "Then I suggest changing the prick's batteries because he's turned into nothing but an evil piece of shit because of you!"

"Enough boy, hand it over!" Dumbledore roared out his power booming over the hall, but it only fazed everybody but Harry. "That is a creature of the light, it must bond with a hero of the light!"

"Actually Professor you are mistaken," he answered, amused. "According to THE Merlin a phoenix is an ambassador of righteousness and protection! It has no definition of light or dark. Do you only take in your own twisted interpretation of the facts? Anyway, she's not my phoenix, and before today I've not had the pleasure," he said stroking her feathers before she flew up and blasted away in white flames, the 'dog' just blinking away after her.

"Strange, huh, Professor…?" Harry remarked as a grin stretched his lips as he realised, they must have been those cute little sprit fae he rescued the day before. Those poachers had no idea the danger they posed to them (though a moot point now) because their brothers and sisters would have come after them en-mass, and that would have been a disaster.

"Don't you mock me boy!" the old man hissed out angrily. "Next Saturday, you'll be helping Hagrid again into the forest!"

"Fine with me you sanctimonious dipshit…!" Harry agreed with a mocking salute as he took a seat at his house table and watched Dumbledore grumbling angrily, as he tried to keep his cool; he couldn't let Harry reveal the fear and rage beneath the surface, but he had no idea the students weren't bloody idiots – well not all of them.

However, James Potter stood from his seat. "Right Harry. I've had enough of you disrespecting your betters!" he roared angrily. "You are nothing but trouble, and evil…!"

"Do you honestly not listen to yourselves?" Harry interrupted in disgust. "Are you fucking so retarded that all you can do is suck out the shit from Dumbledore's arse? Can't you see the truth for yourselves? He's a fucking racist bastard, no better… in fact worse than Voldemort." He paused for the flinches and gasps. "At least Voldemort doesn't pretend to give a shit… badly I might add!

"Me… I believe that you all need to get a fucking clue, and I don't mean Dumbledore's clue up your arses. Just give it a rest!" he then stood and walked to the Great Hall doors but paused as his father spoke with such hate.

"You are so close to being disowned!"

Harry just turned to look back at him with pity. "To hate your own child under the orders of an old man is the worst kind of betrayal. You really don't see that Terry is a bully, an idiot, and a weakling, do you? Not because of me, but because of you and him!"

"Terry is a thousand times greater than you'll ever be!" James spat out in hate.

"Disown me all you want 'father'," Harry answered with a sigh and rolling his eyes. "However, it doesn't change the facts that while you and mother doted everything you had into loving that spoilt brat you gave me nothing but a broken heart, and now, quite honestly I don't give a shit about a Dumbledore worshipping twat like you!" Harry then just left, leaving others in the hall to think about what they heard.

Though, of course the Dumbledore worshippers wouldn't believe anything Harry said, but those that 'sided' with him had been given a lot to think about, and some of the students who had not started questioning Dumbledore had started doing so.

"That boy…!"

McGonagall interrupted Dumbledore as she just glared at him. "Give it a rest Albus!" she hissed in annoyance. "Maybe you are crazy," she said to his shock as she too vacated the hall.

To Be Continued…