Delfim: Hey everyone, its Delfim the Black Kitsune with a new chapter for you.
Lust: This chapter will have some important parts before Hogwarts, so pay attention will you?
Delfim: So after being rescued by the Dark Mother and being told that she wants him to become a Quentol, what is the next step?
Lust: The answer to this question and the beginning of many more on this chapter.
Delfim: Just a warning, I will not warn when there is a lemon, which for those new to fanfiction, is a sex scene. If you don't like sex in your fanfics, this is not the right one for you.
Lust: I can't wait for the sex.
Delfim: ... Real quick, in the author notes of my other story, where you read "Nothing against black people", I actually meant "Nothing against Gay people"… I am not a racist either. I am racist against racists. That is it.
Lust: And for those of you who didn't know about Kashas, they are a Japanese legend along with the Nekomatas, you can find out about them on the internet. Let's go!
Chapter 1 Regrets... none.
James smiled as he saw his 5 year old son flying on a broom around the fields of their home. He still had a long way to go before he was anywhere near him, but for a beginner on his first broom, his son was doing pretty well. What with the way he kept avoiding the house by just a millimetre and all.
Everything was going great. The ward worked! There were only two attempts at the wards but none succeeded. After that the attacks just... stopped. Like the people behind them gave up.
It allowed Lily the rest she needed so she was back to normal... only... their lives were not back to normal. Soon after Lily finally recuperated, which took more than a year due to how bad it was, she asked the one question he feared the most: "Where are my children?"
James sighed as he entered the house, leaving his son to his attempts at an almost crash. He walked the empty and lifeless halls as one or two elves worked to clean things up. He never thought that his home could feel so... cold... dead. It just didn't have the warmth that once filled it.
He stopped in front of the now locked library. Try as he might, he could never surpass his wife in charms, so he knew he could not open that door. "Lily, you have been there for days..."
"And I will be here for many more until I find the solution!" came the venom filled words.
"Lily, would you stop this madness! You have to eat!"
"Jipsy has been kind enough to bring me food, thank you very much." Again, the tone sounded murderous. "Unlike you I will not just leave my child to his fate."
"Will you stop that? I did it for us!"
"YOU DID IT TO SAVE YOUR OWN ASS, YOU GIT!" Yelled Lily from within the library.
"There was no other choice! If I didn't do anything, we would lose you forever!"
"BETTER ME THAN MY CHILD!"
"You still have a child who needs you out there, Lily!"
As soon as he said that he regretted it as the doors barged open as Lily came in. She had large dark rings under her bloodshot eyes, she looked paler and skinnier but none of that mattered as magic radiated around her like a wild fire. She pointed her wand at James neck, making him shiver at the fury behind her.
"Don't... you... dare... holding that thought against me! I haven't been neglecting our child one bit! I make sure that he is alright and happy while having Jipsy looking after him in case he needs anything from me, and once we have Harry back, I will take care of both, as it should be. DO! I! MAKE! MYSELF! CLEAR!"
James only gulped. "Yes honey, whatever you say honey."
Lily just turned and went back into the library. James sighed in relief. Ever since she realized that one of the twins was missing, she didn't rest until she knew what happened to him. Knowing that they had left him with Petunia was appalling to her, and as soon as she was dispatched from St. Mungus, she tried to go to Petunia's house, only to be stopped by Dumbledore who told her that the blood ward was keyed to her blood, meaning that if she left, since James didn't have Evans Blood, it would fail to protect Bryan. So she rushed to the Library in a desperate attempt to find a solution, something that would help her get her lost child back.
James knew what this was about. Lily had always had a weak spot for Harry, and now she wanted him back. So what if the kid had some extraordinary accidental magic? Couldn't she understand that this was for the best? Harry should be fine! After all, what woman would hurt her own nephew?
Lily had to forget Harry and focus more on Bryan! He was her son too, and the Boy-Who-Lived! Sure that aside from that night, he hasn't been the most impressive kid, but he was still young. He needed his parents! Why couldn't she just accept that and be happy?
James sighed and entered the now open library. Lily must have really been mad if she forgot to close the library again. As soon as he entered, he saw hundreds of books flying around her as she read from each that passed in front of her eyes before throwing it away and pulling another book.
"Honey, you have to relax. Dumbledore his looking for a solution!"
"Well that makes two of us, no?" asked an annoyed Lily as she threw away another book. "That means we should find the solution faster."
"Why are you so desperate?"
"Because I know Petunia! She hated me James, she will hate Harry!" said Lily as she went to throw away another book but then stopped, frowned and grabbed it again. "And why shouldn't I be desperate? It's MY CHILD you prat!"
"Come now, that is going too far. Try to see reason!"
"FOUND IT!"
"Well good, maybe now that you found reason, you will see things my way."
"NO YOU STUPID GIT I FOUND THE SOLUTION!"
"What really?" asked a surprised James as he looked at the book. "I don't understand any of that."
"No duh, you always were a stupid git, this is the inscription of a rune that can give power to blood related wards! If we use one or two of these, we might be able to have Harry with us!" said Lily getting more and more excited.
"Are you sure that works?" asked an apprehensive James. He was a zero at Runes, too complicated and sometimes didn't work, he used to say.
"Oh shut up and get me Dumbledore, we have a son to rescue!" yelled Lily.
"You know Dumbledore can't come into the ward without damaging it." Said James.
"Fine, get him on the floo then! Do something soon or I will not be responsible for my Bits Busting Hex!"
James flinched as he ran towards the floo. Everything but the Bits Busting Hex! It was as painful as it sounded, and he would know. He had been at Hogwarts infirmary enough times because of it. Thank god the damage was repairable. God bless Magic for that one.
******A few moments later*******
The three Potters were walking down Privet Drive towards number 4 in the company of Albus Dumbledore. Lily had argued tooth and nail that she would go with the committee to get back their child, whether they liked it or not. To ensure that nothing happened to Bryan while they were gone, they had brought him along. With an unfortunate con...
"Mom! Can we go home now? This place is boring!" moaned the kid out loud. Bryan had a few pounds too much on his body, while having a Caucasian skin tone. His black hair trimmed perfectly while his eyes were dull of boredom. Bryan was spoiled by his father, who did anything he asked.
The result was that he wasn't used to be bossed around, much less by his mother. Lily covered her face in shame at his behaviour while James tried to calm the boy down. Albus just seemed to find it incredibly amusing. Old ass sod.
"Bryan, we are going to get your brother and then we will be back at home." Said James with a smile.
"I have a brother?" asked a surprised Bryan.
Lily looked around and saw people looking at them oddly. She would look too, after all she was the only one dressed as a proper muggle. Dumbledore went with his colourful robes, James was dressed in his auror robes and their child was dressed in his finest robes. She glared at James for insisting that 'someone of their stature should dress accordingly'.
Soon they reached the place and Lily started to have a bad feeling. The kind that you know you are not going to like what's going to happen next. She walked to the door and rang on the doorbell.
The door was opened by a smiling Petunia... that is, until she saw who it was. Then her face was one of pure rage. "YOU! How dare you come into my house? Get out!"
"We just came here for my son." Said Lily pleadingly.
"Who is it?" asked Vernon.
"No one, darling, wrong door." Answered Petunia before growling to the group. "Get out!"
"I am not leaving without my son!" said Lily louder.
"Who are you talking to?" asked Vernon as he came to the door. His face went straight to purple as he a saw the strange robes that the people were wearing. "YOU FREAKS! GET OUT! ALL OF YOU!"
"WE WON'T LEAVE UNTIL I HAVE MY SON!" yelled Lily, losing her temper.
This made both pale. "He is not here!" said Petunia.
"Where is he?" asked Lily.
"Probably at some friends house, no?" asked James, trying to dissuade the situation.
Petunia blinked at him. "Friends? As if we would allow that freak to have friends! Who knows what he could have done to them!"
James started to consider that Lily's fears were actually founded in truth.
"WHERE IS HE?" yelled Lily as she pointed her wand at them.
The reactions were Petunia hiding behind her whale of a husband while Vernon just stepped back in fear. "You can't use that... They will put you in jail!" shuttered Vernon.
"Where is he?" asked Lily menacingly.
"Dad is the freak out yet? I want to beat him up!" yelled a voice from the kitchen as Dudley made his appearance. At seeing his father's look of fear, Dudley asked "What's wrong?"
"And pray tell, young man, why would you beat the... freak?" asked Lily in a sweet but dangerous voice.
"Cause he forgot to cook my breakfast, that's what!" said Dudley, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Lily turned to Petunia and yelled "YOU FORCED MY KID TO COOK!"
"That's all your freak of a child could do. He was too weak to even use the vacuum cleaner." Said Petunia.
"YOU WERE GOING TO HAVE HIM CLEANING TOO?"
"Why do you care anyway?" said Petunia, gaining some courage. "You dump your unwanted child on us, when we were barely scratching for money, and you expect us to what, treat the little freak like family? HA, as if. You may have been our parents favourite, but I know better. You are an abomination, one I won't tolerate in this home!"
Lily did an arch movement with her wand before BANG Petunia was sent flying back into the kitchen where she hit something very hard, cause you would hear the sound of it breaking apart. "Where is he or so help me I AM GONA KILL YOU ALL!"
"Lily, please calm down." Said Dumbledore as he tried to placate her.
"YOU SHUT UP OR YOU WILL JOIN THEM! DID YOU HEAR WHAT THEY SAY? THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! YOU PUT HIM HERE! YOU AND YOUR STUPID PLAN LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE CAUSED! NOW WHERE IS MY CHILD?"
"He is gone." Answered Vernon. "He disappeared."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE DISAPPEARED?"
"We left him in his room after he used his freakiness in school, disappearing from one place to another he did, gave the kids quite the scare too!" said Vernon. "We beat him up, we did, to remind him of his place, and locked him in his room. Next day he is gone."
Lily began to tremble with rage. "You beat up my child? For apparating? Where is his room?"
Vernon looked sideways to the little cupboard. Lily saw it and busted the door open with an unspoken Bombarda. What she saw made her heart freeze. The place was minimal, too small for Bryan or Dudley to fit in. An old mattress covered in dried blood covered the bottom of it. On the walls, written in blood, was a single message: "Happy Birthday to Me. Today I am" and then five bloody traces in the wall followed by "Years old." Nothing else. No clothes, no toys, no nothing.
Lily broke down and cried there and then. Her mind was in such a disarray that her occlumency failed. Too bad, cause her mind was invaded, by a being in the shadows.
Elektra watched sadly as Lily Potter cried. She pitied her, but the woman was too into the light, and so out of her reach. She wanted nothing more than go there and comfort the her, but she couldn't. But what she found in her mind was even more heartbreaking. Something she believed Harry should know.
So before anyone even knew she was there, the Dark Mother was gone.
********At Mansion Le Fay*******
"I'M GONA GET YOU!" yelled Harry as he rushed after Thyme, who was laughing in his front. All around them, different beings would stop to see what the commotion was all about... only to laugh or smile.
Thyme was running in her cat form as she played with her master. He had been so innocent when he asked to play Tag that she couldn't resist. And she had to admit, this was fun, especially because her master was the one laughing the hardest.
Harry never had this much fun. He had never had the opportunity to play this game before, but he had seen others playing it, so he wanted to try. So here he was running after Thyme.
"GO GET HER HARRY!"
"YOU CAN DO IT!"
"ALMOST THERE BUDDY!"
Through the entire hallway, different beings gave their encouragement to the young Quentol as he pursued his slave. It was to this image that the Dark Mother appeared to... only to let out her own laugh as she saw Harry leap at Thyme, only for her to change directions ending in Harry falling spectacularly on the ground.
"Almost master, almost. Maybe one day you will be able to catch me." Taunted Thyme.
Harry raised his head with a smile. "You bet! Just you wait."
"Oh my! I think that is quite the challenge." Both turned to see the Dark Mother among the crowd. "Kashas are quick on their feet. You have your work cut out for you."
"Mother!" yelled Harry as he ran to her and hugged her.
"There there, my little Harry, did you miss me that much?" asked the Dark Mother with a chuckle before she turned serious. "There is something we must discuss. Follow me you two."
As they followed the Dark Mother, many patted Harry in the back while saying "So close" and "Almost got her", making Harry smile.
They soon reached Harry's room where Balthazar, upon seeing the Dark Mother, immediately opened the door. Elektra walked into the room and sat down on the bed. "I hope you like things here."
"I never had so much fun in my life." Said Harry. "This is great. Everyone likes me here."
"The sons of the dark generally do. It is within our nature to protect each other." Said Elektra. "When everyone is against us, we stand as a one. We help each other and we will rise triumphant. But there is something you must now, my sweet little Harry."
The tone of voice the Dark Mother took made Harry nervous. "What... what is going on, mother?"
"I found out why you were given away. It... It's not pretty." Said Elektra. "I want you to know, because I don't intend to keep secrets from you, but this might hurt you and I am scared of that."
Harry thought deeply. If it scared mother than it was bad, but he also wanted to know just why they would give him away. "I... I want to know."
And so, the Dark Mother went and told him the story. Harry was quiet, listening what Elektra had gathered from Lily Potter's mind. When she was over, Harry was looking down, tears in his eyes. Thyme perched herself on his shoulders, softly rubbing her head against his cheek.
"It is your decision, Harry." Said Elektra. "You may return to the light and to those that share your flesh and blood. Or you may stay here, with us, in the dark. Whichever way, I want it to be your choice."
Harry was in a turmoil and his head hurt from all that was said. "Mom, why did Voldemort attack? Did you order him?"
"Not all who delve into darkness are under my orders. Voldemort is yet another victim of the allure." At Harry's confused look, she continued "Remember when I said that the dark power might control someone, I meant it: some wizards get so addicted to some spells and curses, that they slowly start to limit themselves to those spells and curses. The best examples are in Voldemort's followers: Belatrix Lestrange was known for throwing Crucio, the torture curse, left and right. Lucius Malfoy had a thing for using the Imperio, the controlling curse. But Voldemort himself was a big fan of the Avada Kedavra, the death curse. They became pets to these curses, and are not true dark wizards nor followers of the darkeness."
Harry mulled it over in his head. He seemed deep in thought. "On one hand... they want me back, and are looking for me... but... I don't wana."
Elektra was surprised. "What don't you want to?"
"I don't want to be abandoned again." Admitted Harry as he looked at Elektra, whose heart went out for the child. "I am scared that if their plan didn't work, they would leave me with those monsters again. And I don't want to abandon all this either. I have never felt so good in my life and I am not about to lose it... I think... I want to stay in the dark."
Elektra's smile couldn't be taken out of her face even if someone were to punch her in the mouth. "Very well, my child. You may stay here." Said Elektra with a smile. "But only if you sign this." She then produced some papers.
Harry looked confused. "What are they?"
"The legal way for you to stop being Harry Potter... and become Harry Darkray, child of Elektra Darkray."
Harry's face lightened up with a smile as he rushed to hug the dark mother, making Thyme fall onto the ground with a grumble. He then went to sign the papers while the Dark Mother sighed. "The light was foolish to cast you aside, my child, for instead of you becoming their champion, you will become their fear."
"He will need a lot of help on that. He has a lot of confidence issues and little to no knowledge." Grumbled Thyme.
"Well, we still have many years to do that. Besides, I think that it will be interesting when he reaches his dark maturity."
Thyme smiled a wicked smile. She could already predict what would happen to her cute little master. And he was going to love every second of it.
*******At Hogwarts********
"I assure you I will do all in my power to find him." Said Dumbledore.
They were in the headmaster's office, after Lily had almost killed her sister and her whale of a husband, of course. Lily sat in front of the Headmaster while James was dealing with Bryan, who was fed up with being there.
"But what if he is dead?" asked Lily. "He is gone, Albus. Who knows where he is?"
"While his location is an unknown, we know that he is alive." Dumbledore then took the list of students and checked it. "Ha-ha! Here, Harry Potter. As long as he doesn't cancel his scholarship or dies, his name will appear on the list."
This calmed Lily somewhat. Her child was still alive. "So, how do we find him?"
"I think a letter with a portkey. Owls were always some of the smarter animals, they will find him and the portkey will bring him here..."
As Dumbledore spoke, the name in the list started to change, but since Lily and the Headmaster where too focused on the task of bringing Harry back, none noticed. That is... until James saw it. "Dumbledore, the name, it changed!"
Dumbledore and Lily looked worried to the list. Sure enough Harry Potter was gone. In his place, Harry Darkray appeared with a sense of power in it.
"Albus? What does this mean?" asked a worried Lily.
"There is only one way for this to happen. Young Harry Potter must have been adopted by someone who still uses the old ways." Said Albus.
"Meaning?" asked James.
"That Harry Potter has disinherited himself from the Potter family to fully join another family. This means that as much as I want to help you, my hands are tied and he is now under the jurisdiction of another family."
Lily just stood frozen, shock filling her face. It would pass along time until she finally snapped out of this funk.
*****A few years later******
"Come on, sweetie, we have to go." Said Lily to her child.
"But mom, Ron is only going to be there tomorrow!" complained Bryan.
After the loss of her child, things had changed. While it was not official, Lily and James had separated, and now she dedicated everything to Bryan, making him even more spoiled than before. Bryan, now 11 years old, was a pudgy kid, who looked more like James and Vernon had a kid than Lily's. Pudgy, pale, spoiled and temperamental, with black messy hair. The only thing that came from Lily was the green eyes.
"But tomorrow is the day when most people go to do their shopping, meaning that if we go today, we don't have to deal with the hassle. Now let me check if you are okay."
"Oh mom!" said Bryan as Lily went and checked his hair, before combing it with her fingers. Then she checked his face. "Mom I am fine, enough already, can we just go? And where is dad?"
"Dad is busy at the office, dear. He won't come today." Said Lily. The truth was that she asked him not to come that day. She still found it difficult to be in his presence. "Now let's go."
"Fine." Replied an annoyed Bryan.
******Within Le Fay Mansion******
Harry was sitting down at the library readying a book while others that passed by him whistled. He had grown, now being tall enough to, as Elektra put it, breastfeed again, something Harry took a lot of pleasure doing from time to time. He kept a rather slim figure, but got a bit bulkier with the training he went through, making his body that much more appreciated by those of the opposite gender.
Elektra had trained Harry with the help of many other dark ones, not only in England but all across the globe, from Japan to Greece, Germany, Africa, North and south America, Oceania, Spain, Portugal and many others where he learned all kind of magic, most connected to the dark arts.
His black hair was now around his shoulders and was still as wild as ever. He still dressed as the first day he came to that mansion, having taken a liking to the outfit, with a few exceptions like his shoulders which now had black plated armour with golden lining, forming a curved horn on each shoulder, and his pants were now black kimono pants. He now had a blade sheathed to the side. The blade was long and thin, judging from the scabbard, and had been one of the many items he had acquired in his travels (It's Tensa Zangetsu from Bleach... I just like the blade okay). His green eyes slowly following the lines of text.
But that is not why people were whistling, the reason was because, in between his open legs, Thyme was servicing her master while bobbing her head up and down his shaft.
Harry's sexual life began when he reached his Dark Maturity. For a normal wizard, maturity meant that they got a bit of a power boost and their core was ready to connect with a wand. For a dark one, it meant a good amount of power, followed by stabilization of the core, and ending with an enormous amount of hormones. That's right; it is when the dark ones begin a more sexual active life.
To Harry, it happened when he was nine. He was celebrating his birthday when suddenly the maturity hit him far too hard. The next thing everyone knows, he his banging a proud and gushing Dark Mother on the table while everyone gave their appreciative yells. After that, the Elektra locked herself with Harry on his room and proceeded to teach him everything about sex.
Since then, Harry had taken to having a much more sexual life, something Thyme was more than glad to help with, after all, she was hit by her maturity far before Harry, but had to wait like a good slave for her master.
"You are getting better." Noted Harry as he slowly turned the page. Thyme took his dick out of her mouth and licked it a few times enticingly before engulfing it again. Harry hissed quietly at her ministrations. Her hard and sandy tongue dragged through ever y inch of his dick and pulled on his skin making it a very exotic feeling.
Thyme purred at his praise. As much as he tried to appear as not caring, this was a game between the two. She would do anything to get a rise out of him, and he would do anything to not show anything, making their play together that much more intense as one tried to hold it and the other tried to bring it out.
She deepthroated him and started to hum softly, making Harry shiver at the feeling. She tightened her mouth around him and bobbed her head up and down his shaft. This wasn't a weird sight for those of the dark, many had this public displays of affection with their slaves as both a show of dominance and to feel the thrill of being watched. Harry had a combination of both.
Harry gritted his teeth. "Fine, you win." He said as he grabbed her head and started to move it up and down his cock, with Thyme purring at her victory. He forced her head up and down a few times before pulling out, allowing her to breath while he smacked his dick against her cheeks. "I hope you are ready for the consequences."
"*ha*... you*ha*... think... I'm not?" asked Thyme with the challenge in her eyes while rolling her tongue out, making her face gain a very lewd display that made some of the onlookers rush to the West Wing of the Mansion.
Harry smirked before forcing his dick inside her mouth and face-fucking her, making hard and deep trusts while she purred, hummed and licked every part she could of him. His speed started to rise as his release was eminent. "I am gona cum!"
A few more trusts before he exploded deep into her throat, making thyme give a gurgled scream of surprise before she started to purr again as his cum went down her throat. He pulled out just enough so the tip was in her mouth allowing her to clean him. With a last lick, she let the dick out of her mouth.
"So, big boy, ready for round two?" asked Thyme with a smile.
Harry was about to answer when someone came rushing. "Master Harry!" Harry rolled his eyes as he turned to Sarah. Sarah was his second slave, and a unique one. Unlike all the others, she was of human origin like him, and started as a child slave until Harry, leading a small group of dark creatures, took a slave ring by assault in order to free the slaves and gain the favour of the Victorian Clan of Vampires. Something that while very easy considering that the slavers where caught off guard and were mediocre level wizards at best made the Dark Mother very proud and impressed Araceus, leader of the Victorian Clan.
The moment he set Sarah free, she latched on to him, having nowhere else to go. She soon proved to be invaluable to Harry as she possessed that one skill that made her unique: she was immune to all kinds of magic, a Nullifier. You throw magical flames, she doesn't get a burn unless it is summoned flames. You throw a curse to her, she hardly feels it. Even the mana spells from the Succubi were useless against her, making her his ultimate trump card against enemy wizards. It didn't help that even without the ability to use magic, her body prowess was second only to Harry's magic enhanced body and that she knew enough fighting styles to write a series of books. Not that she did, but she definitely could.
She stood just as tall as Harry, with a light brown ponytail held by a red string. Her blue soft eyes looked at Harry with shining admiration. Her skin was a creamy colour, making you wish you could get a bite of it. Her athletic body was covered by some dark hakama pants and a dark shirt. Her white gloves were similar to Harry's: fingerless and with some padding on the knuckles.
"Master, Mother wants to see you, she said she awaits you in your quarters." Said Sarah as she did a little curtsy. Harry rolled his eyes at her behaviour. Even Thyme acted more as his friend or lover than Sarah did.
Speaking of Thyme, she had become a great part of his life. She was his first slave, but also his pet, familiar, best friend, spy, sister figure and lover. He knew that if anything happened to her, he would never be able to recover from it. She was by far his most important slave.
"Fine. I will go speak to her." Said Harry as he turned to Thyme. "Looks like round two will have to wait."
"Huff, right when it was starting to get good." Grumbled Thyme as she turned into a cat. "I'm gona go catch something, I need the exercise."
"Yeah, you do that." Acknowledged Harry before turning and walking with Sarah walking right behind him. "Did she specify why she needs to speak with me?"
"No. She came from the West Wing with a paper on her hands but apart from that, nothing." Said Sarah.
Harry groaned. He finally found what the West Wing was all about. While you could fuck your slave whenever and wherever you felt like it, the West Wing was where you fuck and get fucked as much has you can take. It's a basic all time functional orgy for everyone and anyone.
The Dark Mother spent a lot of time there and was one of the favourites, because of her unique body: if not for her bouncy tits, her great ass and having everything in place, her body could handle any stretching while returning to normal the day after. She could take anyone and everyone, making her a favourite of not only the more normal sized guys but those that normally wouldn't get a girl outside of their species, like Trolls, Minotaurs and others. Even Dragons and Nundus could find their luck with her. And never forget the tentacle monsters. She mothers them with glee and gives them the green light with her body. Curiously, she has the assured loyalty of any and all tentacle creatures for the rest of her existence, something that no other being can ever claim.
Harry sighed. "So tell me, who was there today?"
"Today was the trolls' day off, so there was a great number of them there master."
Harry only nodded. While he loved his mother, and would fuck her as much as he could, he just couldn't do it when she had just been stretched by trolls. While the next day she would be fine and tight again, it took the full day to get back to normal. Until then, her cunt was stretched, and he hated a loose cunt.
Soon they were in front of Balthazar, who greeted them joyfully. "Master Harry, Mother has asked permission into your room. The last I have seen her, she entered your bathroom sir."
"Thank you, Balthazar." Said Harry before he turned to Sarah. "You may go, thank you Sarah."
"At your will, master." She curtsied yet again before leaving. Harry turned to Balthazar and nodded, getting him to open the door. Once inside he went straight for the bathroom door and opened it. Hot hair hit his face as the place was filled with a light fog. Inside his bathtub, now filled with foam, laid the Dark Mother, softly cleaning her stretched and elegant leg, which was the only thing you could see, beside her head, out of the foam.
"Nanana...nananana... humhumhum." Lulled the Dark Mother as she continued to clean her leg before bringing it down and starting with the other. Harry just watched with a smile. She knew that he was there, and he knew that she knew, but neither minded all that much. It wasn't the first nor the last time this would happen.
"Enjoying the show?" asked Elektra with a smile.
"It is a very exciting one." Admitted Harry as he rubbed his hand over the hard on under his pants.
"Well, you could always join me, if you wish." Said Elektra with a come hither motion.
"I would, but you have been stretched by trolls." Said Harry. "Sorry to be blunt, but I don't like no loose cunts."
The dark mother shook her head. "You confuse your mother so much. Sometimes you ravish me, other times you stay away from me." She then turned away from him, grabbing the edge of the bathtub and raising her perfect butt from within the foam. "But if my loose cunt won't work for you, how about my tight ass? They haven't used it, and it gets so needy..."
Harry didn't need to be told twice. He undressed, leaving his muscular form completely on the nude. He entered the bathtub and positioned himself being her. Bringing one finger up, he started to rub her ass softly. "You are right, they neglected this one."
"They were more interested in breeding." Said Elektra. "I believe they want another Shiva!"
Shiva, another daughter of the Dark Mother, famous for being as tall as a troll, as strong as a troll, and having four arms and four breasts, was the pseudo leader of the trolls. Pseudo cause she still obeyed Elektra, but then who didn't?
The greatest thing she was known for were both her hand jobs and boob jobs. She, however, decided that she would only serve those stronger than her. So often you would see her fighting trolls only to later serve the winner or be served by the losers.
"It's your fault for always letting them breed with you." Said Harry as he inserted his finger in her ass and started to pump it in and out.
Elektra laughed. "And loose the opportunity to give birth to such wonderful and powerful children? It brings such joy when yet another wonderful child comes out of my loins."
Harry smiled as he took his finger out. He started to rub his hard dick on her pussy lips to get his dick wet. The Dark Mother wasn't just staying still, though. The moment he started rubbing, she started moving her hips, moving her wet folds up and down his cock.
Harry groaned but resisted the temptation. Instead, he snaked his hands around and grabbed a handful of her breasts. "Still as soft as I remember." He sighed happily as his fingers sank into her boobs.
Elektra moaned softly as he fondled her breasts and moved her hips faster. Just as she was about to let his dick in her pussy, he pulled out. "Ha-ha-ha! This is not for your pussy, mother." Said Harry as if scolding a child.
"Can you blame a horny mother for trying?" asked Elektra. "You have me completely at your mercy after all."
"We both know that you could easily dominate the situation." Said Harry as he positioned his dick at her ass and pushed softly.
"Yes, but then again, I prefer it this waAAAH, so good!" moaned Elektra as his dick sank in.
Harry started to trust into her big ass, grabbing her by her jugs as Elektra moaned and moaned at his ministrations. Just as she said it, she was tight, but the juices in his cock allowed him to move fast in and out of her. Her nipples were hard against the palms of his hands, which Harry took the opportunity to grab and rub between his fingers.
"Ah! Uh! Ah! Eh! So good. I taught you well." Said Elektra as he pulled on her nipples as he kept fucking her ass. Her hot insides pulsing around his member as it ravished her. "UH, my ass needed that."
"Yeah, I'm sure it did." Grunted Harry as he grabbed onto her boob again, this time picking up the speed. "I love this ass."
"Do you? Do you love your mommy's ass?" teased Elektra. This was her biggest fetish: to be fucked by her own children, adopted or not. "Fuck your naughty mommy. Punish her ass for making you feel like that!"
"Oh I will!" yelled Harry as he grabbed her hips and hammered at her ass, going as strong and powerful as he could.
"YES, THAT IS IT. NO MERCY. DESTROY YOUR MOMMY'S ASS!" yelled Elektra. She was always a bit of a screamer, but Harry loved her this way.
"Gona cum, mom!"
"ME TOO!"
Both yelled out as Harry filled her ass with spunk. Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Damn he needed that. But just as he was about to pull out, His mother moved her hips with him.
"Oh dear? I don't think the lesson went deep enough." Said Elektra with a silly grin. "Would you rectify that?"
They ended up fucking 3 more times before Harry fell on his mother's back, a content smile on his face while the Dark Mother breathed heavily. Both sank into the water, happy to be together. "Man that was great. I needed that."
"Really? I thought Thyme and the girls were keeping your lust sated." Said Elektra.
"Well, I was with Thyme, but you called as we were about to start round 2." Said Harry with a small glare. "I was going to get her to yowl out to everyone to ear."
"Sounds fun. You will get to do it another time." Said Elektra with a smile.
"So... why did you called me. Cause I doubt that you only want me to fuck that ass of yours."
"The reason is on the table in your room. I will join you shortly." Said Elektra.
Harry got out and dried himself in one of the towels. He got dressed again before walking to his table, where he picked a small envelope. It had the Hogwarts seal.
"So... the time has come."
"It has." Said Elektra as she came out of the bathroom wrapped in one of his green towels. "You knew this was coming. Not only your... original parents had paid for your scholarship, but you know the plan."
Harry nodded. "Find as many willing to go dark, and make them join us. Sounds easy enough."
"Is it really?" asked Elektra. "Since it is so easy, I am putting some ground rules for you."
"But mom..."
"Don't you 'but mom' me, mister!" scolded Elektra. "I hardly give you any rules but you will follow these ones."
"Okay, shoot."
"First rule, you are going to be the top of your class. You have learned enough from the bests of the world to not be number one. Now I don't care if after that you still need to cheat or even fuck the teacher, you are going to get the best grades, you hear me?"
"I can do that, specially the last part." Said Harry with a grin. Hopefully there would be some younger teachers for him to get around.
"Second, your power will be restricted at 65%."
"65%, that is too much!" yelled Harry.
"Harry dear, if you go with your power fully unlocked Dumbledore will be suspicious of not only your power level but also the darkness within it. As long as your power is restricted, he won't feel it."
"But but but!" at her glare, he sighed. "Fine..."
"Finally, you will not shag anyone you haven't corrupted yet, no matter how hungry you are. You must have their loyalties first, my dear."
The hunger was the dark ones desire to mate. The desire was like a heat, it would start to burn slowly and gaining power before it was unbearable and the being had to fuck. As long as you keep it sated, you are okay. The Dark mother is a prime example of it, as she hasn't felt it for more than centuries... then again, some argue that she is always hungry, just isn't affected like others are.
"Oh ahah. And how am I supposed to quell my hunger until I can corrupt them?" asked Harry.
"Your slaves should be enough." Said Elektra.
"And how am I going to take my slaves with me? They will be found out by the wards!" asked a frantic Harry.
"Harry dear." Started Elektra, fully calmed. "The wards only work at entry. After the entry point, anything that got in is free to do as he or she or it wishes. If a tentacle monster had gotten in, it could rape the entire school without the headmaster's knowledge."
"So how do I get them in?" asked Harry.
"Thyme, in her cat form, is for all intents and purposes a cat, so she can pass easily. The lack of magical power means that Sarah's darkness won't be detected either, so she can go as your bodyguard. As for the others... well there is a reason I had this one made." She then went into his wardrobe and pulled a large trunk out.
"Is that a multi-compartment-liveable-trunk?" asked Harry with a wicked glean in his eyes.
Elektra nodded. As she opened to reveal a ladder that went down. "It has 5 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a kitchen and a living room. I had this costume made for you, so you could take your wonderful slaves with you."
Harry ran and hugged the Dark Mother. He was still just up to her boobs, but he didn't care. He knew he had grown mostly from the healing than the rest, and now his body would grow slower, but he loved this woman to death. "Thank you, mother."
Elektra smiled softly. She loved her new Quentol. Every one of the Quentols was different: from bold to timid, from knowledgeable to dumb. But one thing all shared was that most were already adults by the time she chose them. She never got to nurture one to adulthood before, and she was loving every second of it.
Harry looked at the trunk and frowned. "5 bedrooms... Mother, I don't have 5 slaves."
"If I know you, sooner or later you will have much more than that." Said Elektra with a proud glint in her eyes. "Now. You need to get some stuff for your new school year. That is why you, me and Merydia are going to Diagon Hall."
"Meridya?" asked a surprised Harry.
Meridya was another of Elektra's true daughters. Born from a rump with a Royal Emerald Dragon, she had dark green scales, Harry's favourite colour, dragon wings popping out of her back, yellow reptilian eyes, a cute dragon tail and her magic was mostly of fire element. She, like all of Elektra's children, had something that made her special. She was also part Succubus, meaning that the structure of her body and face were still human. She ended up having short red hair, pale black chest armour, covering her C-cup breasts and her toned belly, leaving her legs unprotected. She walked on her reptilian like feet, giving her a sense of strength. Due to her succubus nature, she is able to manipulate dark magic, much to Elektra's delight.
"Why yes? I wouldn't keep my daughter from her 'true one'" said Elektra with a smile. "So, how good is she?"
"Tight and obedient. My type of girl." Said Harry without any hint of shame. "But why is she coming?"
"One, among our children, she is the one that masks her presence the best." Said the Dark Mother with a smile. "Second, I think you are going to need her when you create your wand."
Harry smiled and knew what she was talking about. This was going to be fun. "Fine, I will go find Meridya and..."
"Find me for what?" Harry turned to find the door closing behind Meridya as she entered the room.
"Sorry dear, I already took care of it." Said Elektra. "I had her come to me right before I entered your room."
"So you had her to be here already counting with us having sex, huh?" asked Harry. "You're good."
"I have experience." Said Elektra while blinking her eye at him. "Anyway, my dear, we are about to leave for Diagon Hall and you are going with us, after all, you must protect your true one, no?"
Meridya stiffened. This is something that came from her being part Succubus. The instinct of there being a true one made a succubus go and search for the one they consider it. The moment they find him or her or even it, they dedicate their lives to him, showing their love in different forms depending of the type of succubus. Meridya showed it by becoming his slave, though she did it in secret since she didn't want others to find out yet.
"So you found out mother." Grumbled Meridya.
"How could I not? My child and the Quentol getting together, I am so proud of you." Said Elektra with a smile.
Meridya grumbled while Harry laughed. Meridya hated to be mothered as her draconic heart pulsed with wounded pride. That was one of the reasons she didn't want others to know she had found her true one, afraid that they would think less of her as a warrior and fighter because she was submissive to someone.
"Now children, prepare yourselves. We are going to Diagon Hall."
Author Notes:
Delfim: Done! Another chapter for your enjoyment.
Lust: You said it was going to be a Lily bashing, yet it looks like she is a victim here.
Delfim: She is going to be bashed because of her son's actions. We all know that I will be portraying a spoiled Bryan.
Lust: Okay, okay.
Delfim: Anyway guys, next chapter is: going to Diagon Hall, meeting family from both sides and going to Hogwarts.
Lust: And sex in the middle. You know we will do it.
Delfim: here is a Teachings of the Dark.
Teaching of the Dark
"Everyone, I am so disappointed in you!" whined Elektra as she appeared. "I gave you homework and no one did it! I should punish you all!"
"That would only make them fail more." Said Harry as he appeared from the darkness.
"Heh?" asked the confused Elektra as she turned to him.
"Come on, I know your punishments, you will have them squealing and coming back for more."
"Then what? How do I make them obey?"
Harry goes and whispers in her ear. She gives a soft "OUH!" before going to one of the corners. Harry then turned to the audience. "You better do the next Homework, people of the internet, Elektra's heart will not take it otherwise."
"*Sniff*." Elektra was in the corner, sitting down and grabbing her own knees. "I... put so much work into these lessons, but they don't care. They... They don't even do the homework."
"See what I mean?" asked Harry as his aura flashed with anger. "You better not fail anymore, or else... I think they got the point. You may resume class, mother." And with that, Harry was gone.
"OKAY! Now everyone, the answer to the homework was...
Kasha would win in two scenarios: overpowering through physical prowess, due to her claws and superior strength and overpowering through magic, the nekomata's feeble little spells are no match for the Kasha's fire and necromantic powers.
However! The Nekomata could win due to her special luck factor: anything could happen and her magic would make sure that it was on her favour. However, since it is a random thing and it doesn't happen all the time, it still means that the Kasha had more chances of winning."
She then pulled a board where the image of a woman with bat wings and a leathery tail with a heart tip appeared. "Today we will talk about Succubi, which, by the way, is the plural for Succubus and not the other way around. Keep that in mind dears. The Succubi are demons, like the Kashas, and before you comment about how many demons exist in the forces of darkness, let's just say that not all demons come from hell."
"Succubi have no sure alliance, since they are scattered within the world. Very few serve humans, some serve demons but the majority serve the dark forces. The reason why they are so scattered is because Succubi have this inner belief about the True One: the perfect match for that one succubus, and it can be of any species, any creature. It has been recorded that a succubus was seen selecting a dog as her True One... well, go bestial darling, better that than necrophilia..."
"Succubus powers are compromised within her spells, which are different from human wizards since they use Mana, which is the combination of soul energy and magic. The problem is that if they use too much Mana, they cannot use it again until they have recharged their soul power, which can be done with time, or by absorbing, through sex, soul energy from someone else. It is to note that while most creatures can regenerate their soul energy, humans can't, so if a succubus uses this on a human, it is sure death. It must also be noticed, however, that they never use their absorbing powers on their True Ones unless they allow it."
"With their Mana powers, a succubus has a variety of skills, like shape shifting, the ability to enter someone's mind and manipulate their dreams, throw Mana bolts which can be lethal, control the mind of the weaker humans or creatures, cause or increase arousal, cause the temporary growth of certain parts, and yes, I mean their breasts, their partners' dick and so on! The possibilities are endless. Another thing they can do is manipulate and learn dark magic, so don't get them mad, they might have a few nasty surprises in their arsenal."
"There is to note that there is a male version of succubus, but... they are mostly connected with hell, and are very arrogant with their powers. Incubi, the male version, are like teenage boys on arrogance steroids. They believe that every woman deserves the 'privilege' of being another scratch on the bed post. Do not let yourself be captured by one, whichever your sexual preference, it will not end well."
"Succubi can be divided in three categories and all are based upon their personalities after they found their True Ones:" she then pulls a black board and starts to write. "Number 1, the Prankster. Number 2, the Lover. "Number 3, the Fucker."
"The number 1 is the succubus that while in love with her true one, will do certain little pranks to prove her love. This kind of succubus believe that love is a game of teasing, and they intend to win. Pranks like giving one a boner at the worst time, increasing the size of certain body parts when one doesn't expect it at all, invade his dreams and make them really naughty, that sort of thing. Don't worry, neither of this pranks are really harmful, though your popularity might drop from some more... embarrassing moments. They choose their true one by the person who is more easily embarrassed or the one that can fight back, making a prank game between the two. The last one can lead to very good rewards..."
"The number 2, this succubus believes that their true one is nothing sort of god and devote their entire existence to them. The moment one is selected as her true one, the person can beat her, rape her, kill her family members and even attempt to kill her, and she will still be blindly loyal to her master. My Meridya is of this kind, blind follower of my Quentol... sniff, she couldn't have chosen best, I trained this one... I'm so proud. There is no specific idea for what they search for in their true one. As I said, one was found to declare a dog as their True One, so anyone could get lucky."
"The number 3 is the one responsible for the myth of Succubi being Demons of Lust, as opposed to the truth, in which they are Demons of Love. This demon's True One is defined by who can outfuck them, which is fairly difficult because they can use their mana to supplement their already large stamina. Until they find their true one, they fuck everything in their path, leading to death by too much sex of many beings in their path, human and creature alike. When they find their true one they will fuck him as much as they can, for as long as they can, until either they die or their partner dies, at which they go and search for a new True One. A never ending cycle of sex and death I'm afraid."
"Today's Homework will be for you to tell me which of these types is most common in the human world and why."
"That is it for today's lesson, hope to see you in the next class. Xiao!"
Peace Out.