Harry Potter and the Mothers' Intriguing Life Flings
Chapter 13
Co-Writer GreyKing46
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We return back to Hogwarts, the Sisters and Harry were sleeping in his bed. After last night they didn't want to leave and it was already too late to go back to their dorm
Of course Harry did not have sex with all of them
It was just easier for them to all share his bed this way.
"Hmm~." Cissy mumbled happily in her sleep, having slept next to Harry all night.
She had felt special. Loved... And her sisters had tasted nice
Harry slowly woke up, feeling the bodies of Bella, Dromeda and Cissy around him. 'It wasn't a dream.' He thought happily.
"Good morning, Master." Death spoke, catching his attention seeing her son have not one but three girls in his bed.
"Hmm!" He gulped nervously. Wanting to answer her...but he was unsure that others could see her.
Death smiled and kissed his chest gently
"My Master, my son. Already gathering a harem. I'm almost proud." She whispered between each kiss, her fingers running along his inner thigh
Harry tried to stop her but didn't want to wake the girls up, so he had to endure it. It was almost a morning ritual for this to happen and he knew what was going to happen next.
"Master. Your penis needs waking up." Death smiled playfully, gently rubbing it "Is it all hard for your mummy?"
Harry mewed under his breath, trying to control himself, but he DID nod his head for her answer.
"Such a good boy for mummy." Death whispered kissing it between rubs to make Harry cum.
Harry could only tighten his grip around Bella and Dromeda's waists
"Hmm!" The two moaned happily, feeling Harry grip them closer, thinking it was just a good dream he was having.
Death soon wrapped her lips around Harry's penis, sucking it off tenderly, stimulating him to almost bucking his hips. "Hm-hm-M-Mum." He whispered, giving out the faintest audible sound as he felt Death's mouth fully engulf his cock.
It was so eager yet sensual, well practiced yet patient. Hitting every spot just right but not enough to make him loose control too soon
'Let mummy take care of it.' Death smiled as she slid up and down his member. 'You can hold on a little longer, Master.'
She soon removed his member from her mouth, lifting her dress up and revealing her pale legs and shaved pussy
"My turn, Master." Death smiled, lowering herself onto his cock.
Harry's eyes widened at this, having early morning sex was almost too much for him right now. He just wanted to exclaim happily, but he kept quiet and gripped his girlfriends close.
"H-Harry." Dromeda moaned.
"Harder, babe." Bella smiled as she felt his grip.
"Keep. It up. Master." Death panted, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
She was bouncing on his lap, unbound and happily
Harry bit his lower lip, grunting as quiet as he could, but his hips were waking up Cissy, giving thrusts to bounce her head. "C-Cum." He grunted, trying to be quiet.
"Harry?" Cissy groaned gently, waking up slowly as she looked as basically on his chest
Death moaned loudly as cum filled her womb, making her smile
"You did amazingly, Master." She responded, patting her still full womb. "You've got a lot of love to share."
She ran a hand over her pale stomach, smiling sexually "Imagine if I, the master of death, is to bring forth new life?" She said naughtily
"You...Can do that?" Harry asked, imagining that in his mind...his child with Death. And...he honestly started tearing up, thinking about it.
"I honestly do not know." She smiled "But if you wish to try it, I cannot say no to you."
Harry sniffed gently, looking up at her and nodded.
Death blinked happily and felt her heart flutter. Seeing how much her Master was willing to do this.
"Harry? Are you okay?" Cissy asked, catching his attention and inadvertently waking her sisters
"Yeah. I'm fine, Cissy." He nodded, sniffing gently.
"Why're you crying?" She asked, cupping his cheek.
"Huh? Harry's crying?" Dromeda jerked up
"Is it happy though?" Bella followed up.
Harry nodded, with a sniffing smile. "Yeah, yeah they're happy."
He smiled, kissing all three girls
"Good morning to you too." Dromeda smiled, content that she was with Harry.
"Harry...Why is your penis out?" Bella asked, seeing it.
"Huh?" Dromeda and Cissy asked and then saw it.
"Err...Morning wood?" He half-lied with a soft laugh
"But I thought...Never mind. You MUST be eager." Bella joked
"No, no. Just...Happens." Harry quickly explained
"Well, I think it's time for breakfast." Dromeda answered
Cissy nodded, still feeling the tingle in her vagina from last night. To her, it was magical.
*time skip*
The four were now in the Great Hall having breakfast...and the students noticed that there was a glow about The Sisters. Something about them just seemed...more.
Harry sat down next to Lily and Alice. "Morning." He smiled at them. "Sleep well?"
"Yeah, what's with them?" Alice asked, pointing at The Sisters.
"Nothing." He smiled gently
"Well...Okay." Lily answered. "Excited for today?"
"Why?" Harry asked
"It's the results from our Defence Against the Dark Arts." Lily answered
"Ah. Yeah, well...I'm pretty sure you're all good." Harry responded
"You formed a fully formed Patronus, you're a shoe in for top marks." Alice answered. "The teachers are still taking about it."
The two girls smiled, as close to his sides as they could
'Oh man. Even though I had Bella and Dromeda by my sides...this feels great.' Harry thought nervously.
"You're blushing." Lily whispered
"I-I am?" Harry gulped
"Gotcha." Lily teased
"Dang it." Harry pouted
Soon the owls flew in, dropping off the mail that they carried. "News is here." Alice pointed up
Harry saw the headline, an attack by Voldemort in Surrey
Harry felt like his soul was pulled back to reality. How could he forget about the ONE person who's haunted him his entire life...and did so much damage to hundreds if not THOUSANDS of people.
Lily and Alice saw the look of horror on Harry's face. "Harry, Lily? Are you okay?"
"Alice! ANYONE would be upset by this." Lily responded. "Did you know anyone there?"
"I did." He answered simply, remembering the life he had in Little Whinging. His Uncle, cousin...His Aunt. Lily's sister. "We didn't talk much though."
"I'm sorry." Alice apologised
Harry shook his head gently. "They weren't nice. No love loss." He answered again and continued to read on.
This... Was disgusting. He had to find a way to stop him
How COULD he stop him? He put the newspaper down and rubbed his eyes.
'Damn it.' Harry frowned, trying to remember the lessons from Dumbledore. He NEEDED to talk to Slughorn. Just trying to figure it out.
"Master. Why are you angry?" Death asked, putting her hand on his forehead "Just think it. I shall hear it as if you spoke."
Harry sighed and took a drink, just trying to act normal. And then he thought, only for Death to hear. 'How do I stop Voldemort? I mean...Dumbledore told me that I had to find something that Slughorn knew.' He took a gasp of air as he let go of his drink. 'If he's powerful in the future...how do I stop him in the past?' His voice sounded worried, stressed, anxious.
"I know how this monster survives." Death frowned "I know he has cheated me multiple times. And I am angry."
'You know how? Tell me, how can I help?' Harry thought, trying to help his lover.
"You are amazing. I will tell you, but not here. Lily and Alice are looking at you suspiciously." Death answered, seeing the passion that Harry was emitting. He really DID care for her and what she stood for.
Harry blinked, looking at the two
The two were looking at Harry in worry, he looked so serious just now and now he looked more relaxed or intense. "Sorry, I was just thinking."
"About what? You looked like you were having an internal struggle." Alice asked
"I...Kinda was. Seeing this about Vol-" Harry began
"Don't say his name!" Lily squeaked, covering Harry's mouth. She didn't expect him to say it so casually or without fear.
Harry shook his head and slowly removed Lily's hand. "Seeing this news about 'You-Know-Who'...just got me thinking about the people who lost their lives to him...and his Death Eaters."
Harry explained before he raised an eyebrow "Why are you scared of his name anyway Lily, you are Muggle born aren't you? You've only known his name for a while."
"I've...Been told about him. EVERYONE is scared of him. The means and ways he comes, coming like a phantom or a monster...he's terrifying." Lily added
Harry shrugged at that, accepting the answer
"Sorry, didn't mean to dampen the mood." Lily apologised
"It's fine. It happens." Harry answered. 'Death...I hope we can fix this soon.'
"We will, Master." Death answered as she heard his thoughts.
Over by the Slytherin table, Sev was finishing making changes to a potion he knew was difficult to get a handle on. But considering his knack for improving them, he was fine. 'Done.' He thought.
"Ah, Severus." Lucius spoke, almost like royalty.
"What do you want, Malfoy?" Sev asked
"I see that your 'friend' Harry is spending a lot of time with Lily." Lucius answered
"What of it? We're ALL friends." Sev responded, not trying to rise in anger.
"Well, I've heard a rumour. Harry having Narcissa as a girlfriend is common knowledge...but what if he wasn't JUST after HER?" Lucius smirked wickedly
"Harry isn't like that!" Sev snapped, glaring at Malfoy.
"How? He spends hours with Narcissa and her sisters and just as much time with Evans and Alice. One COULD make the assumption-" Lucius began to answer
Sev didn't respond with fists or his wand. He KNEW Lucius was getting him riled up. "Is this your plan? Trying to get a wedge between my friends?"
"Has he spent ANY time with you as a friend? Outside of class?" Lucius asked, walking off.
"Yes." Sev stated, making Lucius freeze "He and I are equally interested in Potions. We often collaborate and talk about new possible processes of potion making and even designing our own potions."
"Do you, now?" Lucius asked
"We're even talking about making a potion to help those with-!" Sev began to speak but covered his mouth, almost giving away their big secret. "Help those with difficulties." He gave an evasive answer.
Lucius growled and walked away, his plan dampened
Sev panted and fell to his seat. Clutching at his head. He ALMOST let slip about the potion he and Harry were making. 'Keep it together, Sev. You did it.' He thought running his hand through his hair. 'You did it.'
The other Slytherin noted how Sev just stood up to Malfoy, even The Marauders noted it. And honestly, they were intrigued by the potion h was talking about. An extra credit project perhaps?
They were real excited to see what it was... After all they could do something with that
The Sisters, on the other side of the table and saw they had three letters...ALL in the same handwriting. "Aunt Walburga. Oh god." The three whispered in fear. And since all the letters WEREN'T Howlers...that just made it ALL the more threatening.
They gulped, opening the letters slowly
They all started with-
My dearest niece
The three were somehow entranced by their letters like they were FORCED to read them at any cost. Mesmerised by the intensity and the weight that each carried...and their hearts began to sink like stones in a pond.
Will see you at Christmas. And will expect answers
Walburga
No 'Aunt Walburga', no kind words. Not even a kiss. Just her name. The matriarch of the family.
And that sent shivers down their spines...they were screwed.
They shook slightly... And Bella began to rip her letter apart, only to realise several contracts slipped from the letter's packaging
"No. No, no, no! No, god no! She didn't!" Dromeda whispered in terror.
"GOD!" Bella pulled at her hair. "She can't do this!"
They all picked the contracts up, seeing they were just copies
"Of COURSE she'd send copies! Damn it!" Cissy began to tear up. Seeing her name next to Lucius Malfoy's. Bellatrix's with Rodolphus Lestrange's and Andromeda's with another prominent pure-blood wizard.
Andromeda's chosen husband being in his thirties
"Merlin's beard. She's REALLY pushing for this." Dromeda frowned, knowing that this age gap would REALLY put pressure on her.
"NONE of us want to marry these." Cissy agreed as she read the contract, it would basically make her Malfoy's slave
"I'm not agreeing to this!" Cissy answered strongly. "No WONDER Malfoy's after me."
"You are the heir apparent if I step down." Dromeda commented
"But isn't mum telling you to marry a guy twice your age?" Cissy asked
"She is." Dromeda shuddered.
"We need to find a way out of this." Bella growled
"Let's get out of here. Maybe there's something in the library or something." Dromeda suggested.
"... There is always... That option." Cissy mumbled
"Cissy what're you-? Wait. Are you serious?" Bella asked before realising what she meant.
Cissy nodded, hoping that they would get it.
She was talking about disowning themselves from the Black family
"It's a HUGE risk, Cissy." Dromeda answered; Bella was sitting there thinking about it. "I mean I'd do it if I liked a guy enough. And yeah, I totally like Harry enough... But are you two sure?"
"... If I did not have Harry I would not have the courage to." Cissy muttered "But... If he is there... Then yes."
"...I'm in. No way I'm marrying Rodolphus. The guy's crazy! And NOT in a good way." Bella answered. "Harry loves us, he'll stand by us."
The three looked at each other, slight doubt in their eyes but they would do this together
"We'll tell him. AND Aunt Walburga." Bella answered with a worried gulp.
"Right."
With Harry, he was leaving the Great Hall. Finding a place to hide so he could talk to Death
He decided to use his version of the Marauder's Map. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." He whispered the incantation and let the words and illustrations on the blank parchment appear. Unfolding it, Harry noted that there was a room that no-one was using. Down the corridors, take the left and there he was. An empty classroom that he could talk to Death freely.
He nodded, confident and ran off
It took him a few minutes, but he made it, dodging Filch at the turns should he need it. But now, he was with his mother. "Okay, Mum...How do I stop Voldemort?" He asked nervously.
"I did not say that. I said I know how he has escaped my grasp." She said simply with a frown
"I-I'm sorry. I just...I'm sorry." Harry apologised
"It is fine." She assured "He has done this by something called a Horcrux."
"A 'Horcrux'?" Harry asked, unsure what it meant.
Death nodded slowly. "It is VERY Dark Magic. When a witch or wizard tries to use this spell they transfer a piece of their soul into a vessel, and the only way to do that is by murder."
"M-Murder?" Harry whispered he didn't realise that was what it took.
Death nodded once again. "Each time that he created one, he ripped his soul into multiple pieces making him less and less human. And he has already made five of them."
"FIVE?" Harry asked in fright, rubbing his head. "He's already-?" He couldn't believe it.
"And I know what they are." Death answered she whispered. "Despite how small each piece of his fractured soul is...I know where they are."
She suddenly stopped talking, her eyes focused on his scar
Harry was confused...before his hand went to his scar...his body was shaking in fright. A piece of Voldemort was WITHIN HIM? He almost felt his scream almost escape his voice, falling to a chair in shock.
Death went to his side and stopped him from hurting himself.
"He. He's in...My scar?" He thought in fear. "I'M. A Horcrux?"
Death nodded gently sadly, cupping his cheek.
"It appears so. I do not know how I missed it until now." She frowned softly "However... This is helpful."
"HOW is this 'helpful'? I-I've got a piece of Voldemort in my head!" Harry panicked, remembering that Voldemort transferred some of his powers to Harry.
Death replied by putting her finger atop his scar "Because now I can destroy all of his other Horcruxes through you. Maybe even give him a heart attack."
"Will that kill him?" Harry asked in wonder and worry
"A heart attack? No guarantee. What I'm saying is destroying all his Horcruxes will definitely hurt him." She grinned "And they will be undamaged meaning he will be confused when he checks on them and sees they are not destroyed, which is what normally happens when you destroy a Horcrux because of the methods needed TO destroy them. He will think this is a side effect of splitting his soul so much and never try it again."
"So...he won't create any more?" Harry asked
"Exactly." She nodded
"And the piece within me?" Harry responded
"Destroyed. But...you WILL retain some abilities, like Parseltongue." Death answered "After all, I think your harem would find it a SHAME if you lost THAT ability."
"Huh?" Harry blushed in confusion.
"I'll teach you about that soon." Death smiled. "Are you ready?" She asked as she readied to destroyed the piece of Voldemort's soul.
"Yes." He nodded
Death raised her hand to Harry's forehead, pressing gently against the scar. As she retracted it back, emerging from Harry's forehead was a sliver of what looked to be ragged black cloth floating on its own. Harry didn't feel any pain as Death tore out the soul of Voldemort...and slowly closed her hand, crushing the soul fragment and destroying it.
Harry felt much lighter, the weight of Voldemort's soul within his own body was gone and...he didn't feel angry anymore. Not as much or dark as he normally did.
He gasped, pulling her into a kiss
Death moaned happily, hugging her Master as she pressed her chest against him
Her adopted little boy. Showing the skills she had taught him
He wanted to pin her down on the table and try and use Parseltongue...try and see what she meant.
Heck he was already pulling her dress up, revealing her pale white sexy legs
'Master, he's so brave now.' Death thought happily, looking into his green eyes.
"Do it Master." She begged gently
Harry kissed down her neck and non-verbally, closed and locked the door so they had privacy. Harry went down to her twitching vagina and began to kiss it, teasing her while tasting her juices. 'So wet. I want her so much.' He thought and then...began to speak in Parseltongue.
Death's eyes widened in shock, feeling Harry's new technique, his tongue and lips were hissing and caressing her folds, she knew what he was doing. "AH! Master!"
'Her voice. It's so good.' Harry thought lovingly, holding her legs as his head plunged into her vaginal lips. 'She tastes good.'
"M-Master. Give. Give me your penis." She panted lovingly, undoing her breasts
"Huh?" He blinked, shocked to see how quickly she had been overwhelmed by pleasure
"Master. Please. Give me your member." She panted, looking lovingly at him.
"Okay." He nodded
Harry unzipped his trousers as it stood erect, guiding it to her pussy and pushed. He felt her soft, wet lips and began to thrust, each one made her breasts bounce.
Death moaned happily, feeling her adopted son, Master's penis inside of her. What Harry did with parseltongue definitely flipped a switch for her.
Harry leaned in to kiss Death passionately, doing so as her breasts rubbed against his jumper.
They moaned, thrusting fast against each other
'I love you. I love you!' Death gasped between each thrust.
'I love her, I love them all!' Harry thought as he passionately kissed her and filled her womb.
"Master!" Death gasped happily, feeling her womb fill with her Master's cum.
"I love you...Mum. Death. Both sides." Harry panted, confessing to her. "I love you."
"Master." Death smiled happily, kissing her Master once again as they remained in the room alone.
*? ? ?*
We find ourselves in a dark room, surrounded with dim green light...and a hooded figure was gasping heavily. It clutched at its heart and panted for his life.
He was panting in pain, some blood dropping from his nose and mouth
"What has. Happened to me?" He asked himself, coughing up some blood.
He went to a chair and began to breathe slowly. 'Is this...Because of my soul?' He thought "Did... I stretch it too far?"
"My lord?" One of the Death Eaters asked
The man looked to his Death Eater and wiped the blood from his lips. "My Horcrux." He spoke simply.
"My Lord?" The Death Eater asked
"Get me one of my Horcruxes!" The man ordered
"... A what?" Another blinked
"My ring!" The man snapped, terrifying the Death Eater who went off to get the ring in question. 'Fool.' He thought briefly as the Death Eater returned holding a small gold ring with an octagon shaped stone set into it.
He fell against a wall, shuddering
"It. It still feels like...it's there." He whispered, as he examined the ring. "It's... Not destroyed."
"My Lord?" The Death Eater asked
"Return it to its location." The man answered. 'Is this the cost of my Horcruxes? Stretching my soul too thin? Never mind...I still have my others. They shall suffice.'
His body shook, his soul weak from being spread so thin with the other parts of his soul dead. He did not know it, but his body and soul where barley hanging on to life
To be continued
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