Ch. 13

Christmas Tidings

Harry was surprised, as he walked down to the entrance hall on the night of Slughorn's party, to find that a group of girls in pretty dresses were crowding the edges of the room. He frowned as he looked around them. "What are they doing here?" he asked more to himself than the girls. They all stared at him anxiously as Harry walked further into the entrance hall. "I made no secret I had a boyfriend… delusional then," he said a bit too loudly as he turned towards the steps towards the dungeon. He waited a moment, the girls staring at him, all dressed so beautiful, as though they were heading to a dance, yet not one of them stepped forward to talk with Harry. He started towards the stairs only to stop when he heard footsteps.

Harry smiled as he saw Draco Malfoy walking up the stairs, fixing his cufflink as he did so. He was dressed in a simple but effective dress robe, the robe was open, hanging securely, but looked loosely, on his shoulders, opening to a dazzling emerald dress coat with a white dress shirt underneath. "Hello Harry," Draco purred and he walked confidently towards Harry, planting a kiss right on Harry's lips. "Shall we join our boyfriend upstairs?" he asked, his eyes shining with a cockiness that Harry found rather amusing. They both glanced around the girls and Harry nodded.

"Let's," he said, and he hooked his arm around Draco's and the two left the entrance hall and the disappointed-looking girls. Once they were up the marble staircase, Harry looked over at Draco and said, "You know, I've told Hermione that I was bringing you as a friend. Word of us three dating is going to reach her and you're going to make me look like a liar."

"And that's a bad thing?" Draco chuckled.

"No," Harry sighed, "but I had a plan on telling Hermione and Ron that I'm dating two Slytherins."

"Oh really Harry? And what was the plan?" Draco asked, smiling in mirth. Harry thought for a moment as they climbed the stairs. Draco laughed as the silence increased.

"Shut up, I'm thinking!" Harry said.

Draco laughed loudly, which made Harry smile.

They were approaching Slughorn's office and the sounds of laughter, music, and loud conversation were growing louder with every step they took. Whether it had been built that way, or because he had used magical trickery to make it so, Slughorn's office was much larger than the usual teacher's study. The ceiling and walls had been draped with emerald, crimson, and gold hangings, so that it looked as though they were all inside a vast tent. The room was crowded and stuffy and bathed in the red light caste by an ornate golden lamp dangling from the center of the ceiling in which real fairies were fluttering. Loud singing accompanied a vast cloud of smoke coming from a corner where olden wizards smoked on their pipes, and a number of house-elves were negotiating their way squeakily through the forest of knees, obscured by the heavy silver platters of food they were bearing.

"Harry, m'boy!" Slughorn boomed, almost as soon as Harry and Draco had squeezed in through the door. "Come in, come in, so many people I'd like you to meet!"

Slughorn gripped Harry's arm so tightly he might had been hoping to Disapparate with him, Slughorn led him purposefully into the party; Harry squeezed Draco's hand and dragged him along with him.

"Harry, I'd like you to meet Eldred Worple, an old student of mine, author of Blood Brothers: My Life Amongst the Vampires—and, of course, his friend Sanguini."

Draco leaned into Harry's ear, and he paid all his attention to Draco as he whispered, "I saw Blaise by a stand of food over there." He pointed away from Slughorn and the small stout man who was Worple.

"Great but how are we going to get there?" Harry whispered, he made a noise as his hand was suddenly grabbed and shaken with enthusiasm. He turned to see Worple was peering shortsightedly up into his face as he talked to Slughorn. Deciding to just disappear, he took Draco's hand and said, "Sorry but I just saw a friend," and left into the crowd before the two could stop them. They made it over to a small table where drinks and other food that weren't on the elves' heads were displayed. Blaise was leaning against it, sipping from a goblet. "Cub! There you are," he smiled and pulled Harry towards him when the two were close enough, kissing him deeply. "And I see you're both still in one piece," he chuckled.

"Yeah, Slughorn dragged us towards this author, I'm guessing he wanted to write a biography about me," Harry said.

"Well whatever they write I'm sure that it would be wrong," Blaise chuckled. "Beautifully written maybe, but wrong."

"Believe me, I have that feeling too," Harry said. "Now, I know that Draco and I have quite literary just arrived, however would you two mind if we leave right now?" he asked, looking around anxiously. "Before Professor Slughorn finds us and decides to showcase me to everyone in this room."

"Sounds like a plan cub, where are we going?" Blaise asked.

"As if you need to ask," Harry said, rolling his eyes. "The move convenient place in the entire castle! Come on."

The three held a secret smile as they made their way to the exit. Harry briefly saw Hermione and waved before leaving the party, the three of them too excited for their nightly activities.

Ron was dressed in his leather jacket and nothing else. His long lanky body was naked, his thick cock sticking straight out as he leaned against the wall of the Gryffindor boy's dormitory. "I should work out," he muttered to himself. "Fill this out more." He smirked in front of him as both Dean and Seamus knelt, naked as the days they were born, their heads downcast in a submissive manner. "What do you think boys?" he asked aloud, "should Daddy start working out and fill this jacket more?"

"Yes Daddy," Seamus answered. "You would look nice."

"You mean I don't look sexy already?" Ron asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You do Daddy, but this one thinks that you would look sexier with muscles," Seamus said.

"Good answer pup," Ron chuckled. "Come here." Seamus looked up excitedly and crawled towards Ron. "Lick," he commanded, stepping a foot towards Seamus and Seamus bent his head and gave Ron's foot a long lick. Ron stretched his toes under Seamus's tongue and the sub licked each toe as he worshiped his Daddy's toe. "Dean, where's Neville?" Ron asked, his eyes never leaving Seamus.

"He's downstairs, Sir," Dean said. "But he normally comes up here around this time."

"Good," Ron said, smirking slightly. "Come here and clean my other foot pup, I want my cock on full display when he comes here."

"Yes Daddy," Dean smiled and he crawled to join Seamus, worshiping the other foot. Ron gave a soft moan, his cock bobbing at the sensation of both boys licking and kissing his feet. He gripped the base of it and slowly gave a couple slow strokes. The three stayed in their places, the two pups loving the taste and feel of Ron's feet and toes in their mouths and on their tongues as Ron slowly stroke his cock, precum pooling at the slit before dripping on either Seamus or Dean's hair.

As Dean said, a few minutes passed and the door to the dormitory opened. Neville walked in and stopped immediately at the sight, his hand still holding the door as blood rushed to his face. "Close the door boy," Ron commanded. "Daddy wants to talk with you."

"R-Ron…"

"He's not Ron here," Dean said, looking up to turn at Neville. "He's Daddy!" Ron looked down and lightly smacked the side of Dean's head, punishment for talking without permission. "Sorry Daddy," Dean muttered before he returned worshiping Ron's foot.

"See Nev, the pups and I, we're starting our own little Harem, see, Gryffindor's Harem. Seems about right, after all, Hufflepuffs jerk each other off nightly so why not all the boys here fuck each other?" Ron chuckled. "It doesn't mean anything, just good fun between friends. Right pups?"

"Yes Daddy!" both Dean and Seamus smiled. Ron moved his toes and lifted his foot to step forward. Both Dean and Seamus moved out of the way and returned to their kneeling position, their cocks rock hard as well. Ron took even steps towards Neville, a smirk on his lips as their eye contact kept. When he reached the round boy, Ron swung an arm around Neville, and looked at Dean and Seamus, "Have fun," he commanded them, and the two began making out, their cocks thrusting against each other.

He leaned into Neville and whispered, "Doesn't that look sexy? Our friends making out, practically fucking each other… I know you love it, just as all of us do." He reached towards Neville's pants and felt a growing erection. "It's normal Nev, completely normal. Look at those cocks. All thick and musky, full of cum for a good boy to swallow. I heard that you were a very good boy to some Hufflepuff, so why not do it here too?"

"I like girls…" Neville resisted weakly.

"So? This isn't about liking girls or boys, it's about us mates, us lads, having a good time," Ron purred. "So how about it Neville? Don't you want to have fun with your dormmates?"

"I—where's Harry?"

"Having some fun with his own with his Slytherin boyfriends," Ron chuckled. "See? Everyone's doing it."

Neville stared at Dean's and Seamus's cocks as they pressed against each other. The two boys' moans filled the room as they sucked each other's faces off. His blush growing, Neville couldn't help but bite his bottom lip as a moan escaped his lips. Ron smiled at that and patted Neville's back. "Good boys don't wear clothes, only Daddy does," he said.

"R-Right… Sorry Ro—Daddy," Neville blushed.

"It's ok boy, just lose your clothes," Ron said. Neville nodded and quickly moved to take off all his clothes, revealing his slightly chubby body and growing erection that he tried to hide with his hands. Ron took the hands in his own and pulled them away, revealing a small hard cock. "You're beautiful Neville," Ron said. "Don't be ashamed of your body, or who you are."

"Thank you, Daddy…"

"Now kneel," Ron said. Neville nodded and got to his knees hesitantly. Ron stood directly in front of him, his cock aimed at Neville's mouth. Neville looked up hesitantly at his new Daddy for permission. Ron nodded, and Neville leaned forward, his mouth opened wide as he expertly swallowed the thick large cock whole. He could feel two more cocks on either side and automatically gripped Seamus's and Dean's huge cocks in his hands, doing his best to work on all three, accepting his new place in this harem.

The Room of Requirement was furnished just as it was the last time Blaise and Harry was there. The bed was just as large, there was a sofa by the lit fireplace, and there were two nightstands full of what the boys needed. The Room of Requirement was furnished for exactly what Harry needed: mating. Even now, the Room was fulfilling it's duty as Harry was on all fours on the bed, Draco's cock in his mouth as Blaise finger-fucked him.

"Fuck, he's so good," Draco moaned. "Is it like this every time?"

"He's our slutty cub," Blaise chuckled. He pressed his fingers against Harry's prostate and the Gryffindor screamed around Draco's cock. "I think we should get our cub a collar after this," Blaise pondered. Harry moaned in response around Draco's cock. "I think he likes it," Blaise chuckled.

"Fuck," Draco cursed again. "Harry I'm going to cum soon!" Harry immediately pulled Draco's cock out and looked up at him.

"Nope," Harry smiled. "I need your cum in my boypussy, Draco. It's a waste in my mouth."

Draco moaned at the innocent tone and nodded. He took a step back and just watched as Blaise continued to fuck Harry with his finger, earning him high whines and moans from the boy. After a while, Blaise smirked and pulled his fingers out. "He's ready for you Dray, come on."

Draco moved to the bed and stood beside Blaise, staring at Harry's loose hole in wonder. It was a dark pink color and slit-shaped from regular use. "Fuck," Draco cursed, "you really do have a boy pussy Harry."

Harry smiled and waved his ass. "It's so hungry Draco," Harry purred. "Fill it."

Draco's eyes glimmered with a lewd look as he gripped the base of his cock. He aimed it towards Harry's hole. He stopped when the head of his cock pressed against the hole and slowly pushed forward again, a hot tightness slowly surrounding Draco, making the virgin moan. Harry cursed as he pushed back against Draco's cock, his hungry boypussy swallowing inch by delicious inch. "Fuck Dray, you feel so good in me," he moaned.

"Shit Potter, you're so tight around my cock," Draco moaned, "I don't know how long I can last."

Blaise moved behind Draco, his own hard, bigger, thicker cock pressing against the boy as he pulled Draco's head back for a kiss. "Fuck him," Blaise commanded before kissing Draco again. The blonde moaned and began to move his hips, his cock sliding in and out of Harry at a slow speed. Harry moaned openly as he moved with Draco, squeezing his ass expertly as he milked the blonde's cock. Blaise's hands wrapped around the blonde and began playing with his nipples, twisting and pulling the hard nubs as Draco increased his speed, his cock fucking Harry while his ass rode against Blaise's cock.

Blaise stopped kissing Draco and instead focused on touching and playing with Draco's body. "Fuck that pussy Draco, fucking cum in him," Blaise said, scraping his nails across Draco's chest. Draco gripped Harry's waist and started moving at a frantic pace. Both boys' moans and screams filled the room as Harry felt his hole was being drilled out by a baseball bat. Blaise moved away and stared at the sight, his hand moving to his cock and started masturbating.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm not gonna last longer," Draco panted.

"Cum inside me Draco! Fill my pussy, ahh!" Harry moaned. He could feel the familiar sense heat in his chest and cock as an orgasm was coming close. With one final thrust, Draco screamed his name as he emptied his seed deep in Harry's hole. The heat spilled over Harry and he felt his cock and nipples cumming, staining the bedsheet under him.

Inside, the Incubus let out a wild scream as he said, "Good pet good! Now it's mine turn."

With Draco's cock still in his ass, Harry transformed. He moved back and Draco was pushed to the bed, his legs moving so he was lying down just as Harry's wings sprouted forth. His tail shot out and wrapped around his waist and Harry leaned up slightly, Draco's cock sliding out, cum surrounding the head as the Incubus turned around to stare at his prey. Draco stared, fully seduced and enticed by the Incubus's appearance, his chest wet with his milk. "Suck my tits," the Incubus demanded. Draco nodded and latched onto Harry's nipple, sucking eagerly as the demon's milk filled his mouth and throat. They were both sitting, Harry riding Draco's hard cock again when Blaise transformed, lifting both boys up and impaling Draco on his thick cock without warning.

Draco gave a muffled scream, but the demons did not care as Blaise fucked him hard and Harry pulled his head against his nipple. "Suck!" he commanded, and like an addict, Draco continued, letting Blaise's thrusts take control of his own into Harry. "Fuck yeah, fuck your fist-cock into me Draco!" Harry screamed. He could feel the blonde's cock growing thicker and larger as he continued to drink, switching nipples as Harry's cum-milk drenched their chests, not that they cared. "Make him tear my pussy in two Blaise," the Incubus commanded Blaise, whose pace quickened.

Like before, the boys became animalistic, their moans turning into carnal screams. Blaise leaned down and bit Draco's neck as he continued fucking the blonde, which caused Draco to fuck Harry harder than before. They felt as though they were in erotic heaven, a lovely bliss full of cocks and cum. The pressure between the three grew and grew until Harry couldn't handle it anymore. His nipples puffed out and leaking, looking like a set of small boobs that can be grasped and played with, he screamed out a command, "Cum!"

A purple fire erupted around them as both Blaise and Draco came. Draco screamed at the sensation of having his ass full of cum while he filled Harry's, and Blaise bit down even harder than before, lapping his tongue at blood. The Incubus laughed as the fire shrunk around them, surrounding them until it became their own existence. "Draco Malfoy," he purred, "you're mine!" His tail moved from his waist quick as a viper and it pierced Draco's chest, the pointed end wrapping around Draco's heart without breaking skin.

Draco could only moan as he felt his body growing. His cock continued growing and filling the Incubus' hole as his tail pierced Draco's heart, releasing a liquid into Draco's bloodstream that completed his transformation.

Like Blaise, Draco grew, becoming taller and muscular, having a set of fully developed chest and abs. However he wasn't as thick, wasn't as strong-looking. He was still obviously smaller than Blaise, lower than him in their hierarchy, sandwiched in the middle where he belonged. Horns, sharp and pointed, grew out of his forehead, longer than Harry's but shorter than Blaise's, obsidian black that contrasted his platinum blonde hair. A tail like Harry's and Blaise's, leathery and deadly, grew out of Draco's tailbone, and his cock grew to be thick as his wrist, almost being a foot long. And finally, just with Blaise's transformation, his eyes shifted from his steely grey gaze to a blood red that shined with lust and mischief.

The Incubus smiled at his work. He pulled his tail out of Draco's body and kissed him deeply, passionately, before kissing Blaise. The three made out, their tongues dancing in the space between their pressed up faces or licking the person's cheek. The Incubus took Draco's wrist and pulled it to him. He looked down at the Dark Mark on Draco's inner forearm and placed his hand on top of it. Draco felt a burning heat and winced. When the Incubus lifted his hand, the Mark was fully gone for good.

"I… I… thank you Harry," Draco gasped, staring at the arm.

"You can thank me by filling my pussy with your demon cum Draco," the Incubus purred. "And I want to see your pussy full of Blaise's cum."

The three shared a lewd smile and their bodies came together, trying out every possible position three people can do as the moon rose and sunk above them, leaving the morning rays to shine on their tired, cum-covered bodies.

After that night, Harry, Blaise, and Draco spent every possible moment together. On the first night after their mating, Harry awoke to find himself in the Incubus' prison inside his mind. As soon as Harry opened his eyes, however, he was surprised to be greeted by arms wrapping around him, and a cock trust into his own. "Harry! My pet! You've done it!" The Incubus cheered.

He was spun around, and Harry notice the distinct lack of shackles pressing against his naked body. He looked down and saw, with amazement, that the Incubus's body, his body, was completely free! "We've done it!" he cheered. "We've done it!"

"Yes my pet, we have!" The Incubus smiled. "And over time my strength will fully return. But I think I have enough strength for one thing… Harry, if you would make a door?"

Harry nodded and looked at the walls around him. He thought of how they would look like with an opening, and the wall in front of them crumbled, leaving a huge arched mouth-like opening. The Incubus took Harry's hand and the two walked towards the opening, leaving the Incubus' prison and out into the vast void of Harry's mind, description less for the moment. The Incubus looked around. "Tom!" he yelled. "Lord Voldemort!"

Silence greeted them, but red eyes appeared. Harry took a step back as the disgusting figure of Lord Voldemort appeared in front of them, however the Incubus did not waste a moment as he snapped his fingers. Spears appeared out of thin air and pierced Voldemort's body. The strange thing gave a hollow noise before evaporating into the air. "There," the Incubus smiled. "His ugliness is gone."

"Was that—"

"The piece of Voldemort, but not the Dark Lord himself," The Incubus said. "With him gone, I can have full reign of this place. Sleep now, my dear pet, for from now we walk and exist as one…. Though I'll always be here to keep watch and advice." Harry smiled and kissed the Incubus before closing his eyes, falling asleep there in the demon's arms.

The rest of the semester went by too quickly, and before Harry knew it he was back at the Burrow for Christmas, already missing his boyfriends. He was outside picking eggs from the hen coop for Mrs. Weasley when he felt a disgusting hand wrap around his mouth and an arm go around his body, a silver hand hitting his stomach. "S-Sorry 'bout this Potter," Wormtail whimpered and the two disappeared.

A/N: The Incubus is free! And we enter the final stretch. What will happen once the Incubus runs into Voldemort? And what about Ron and his Harem? Will he keep one of his boys for life? Tell me your thoughts!