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Narcissa Malfoy needed a man. But not just any man. Her heart was set on Harry Potter, Lily's son, her best friend and neighbor. Harry had just turned sixteen. His mother Lily still thought of him as a boy, but in reality, he was already emotionally mature for his age.
Narcissa was unhappily married to a wealthy man named Lucius. She married Lucius at the end of Hogwart, when they were both very much in love, but now she was 39 and the love was gone. However, she did not divorce him because she did not want her two children to live in a broken family.
Lucius was not a bad person; he was just one of those people who cared more about money than anything else. He spent more and more time at work and less and less time with his wife until finally they stopped having sex. Narcissa didn't think her husband was cheating; he just never had much of a sex drive. Over the years, they both developed different interests and slowly drifted apart.
For sex, they were no match, as Narcissa was a sexual dynamo. Outwardly, her sparkling blue eyes exuded a calmness, charm, and sophistication that perfectly reflected her inner personality. But this persona masked a wild and mischievous side. Over the years, she made up for her husband's lack of attention by finding other lovers.
Given Narcissa's appearance - a perfectly sculpted knockout from head to toe - she had no problem finding partners to play with. She kept her 5-foot-11-inch figure in great shape by working out daily, but what really caught the attention of admirers were her large E cup-sized breasts and the deep cleavage between them she often showed off.
With her chest, voluptuous face and long, straight white hair, which she owed to the marriage ritual, she had already been accosted several times in the Muggle world to be offered modeling jobs. But as her family became richer and richer, she became more and more bored with other lovers. The only people she had met recently were other upper-class pureblood snobs. There were many attractive men, well versed in having mistresses and lovers who knew how to keep such things a secret. But it was all so formulaic that she no longer found any pleasure in it beyond the pure physical joy of having sex. She craved something more emotional, more forbidden and unpredictable.
Of all the men she knew, the only one who didn't seem greedy, insensitive and/or self-centered to her was Harry. He lived with his younger sister Rose and mother Lily in a large house next to Narcissa's house. The two mothers were very close best friends, and in fact were actually his only friends.
Lily's marriage to James, her husband, was also unhappy. He was nice enough, but his job only took him abroad for a few weeks a year. Like Narcissa's husband Lucius, James was wealthy because he worked hard and focused on money. James was gone so often that their two children felt as if they had no father.
On the surface, Lily was very similar to her best friend, Narcissa. Lily also had large breasts, a beautiful body. They were the same height, weight, bra size, and even wore the same size clothes. But their personalities were completely different, and these differences were reflected in their faces.
Lily had a pure and innocent appearance, which no doubt reflected her strict upbringing. She knew no other sex than the missionary position with her husband, whom she married right after graduating from Hogwarts. Her Muggle upbringing resulted in her never masturbating in her life, as she was taught that it was a terrible sin.
And although her thirty-seven years made her only two years younger than Narcissa, she looked much younger. Narcissa was annoyed that when they went out together, Lily would sometimes get a card for alcohol, but she never did.
Even their different hairstyles reflected their opposite personalities. Both had long hair, but Narcissa's was stylishly curly, with a long strand that hung over her extremely pale skin, but Lily's red hairstyle was straight. While Narcissa's hair went free in all directions, Lily held her hair back with a hair tie.
In fact, Lily did everything she could to hide her incredible beauty. She hid her dark green eyes behind a pair of bookish glasses and wore conservative clothes she hoped would hide her hourglass figure. It was unusual to see her in a short-sleeved shirt. Narcissa was delighted when men openly admired her, while Lily took offense to her sense of morality and proper behavior.
Lily was very proud of her children and raised them well, despite the absence of their father's presence.
Harry, in particular, was an exceptional child in every way. He was just a Hogwarts student and already seemed to keep the maturity of someone ten years older. Although he was a nerd, he was friendly and intelligent. He was the type of person who would gladly help an old lady cross the street, because that's how he was raised.
He had only one fundamental flaw - a lack of energy. He slept a lot at night, took a nap every afternoon, and when he didn't sleep, he often felt tired and sluggish. So his grades were not as outstanding as some others who worked harder and longer on their homework, but he made up for it mainly with his high intelligence.
Harry was tall - he was already six feet one inch - and his body was trying to make up for recent growth spikes over the past few years. He was finally gaining weight and muscle and was considered handsome. However, he had low self-confidence and considered himself too skinny. Partly because of this, he had little experience with women and had yet to even kiss a girl.
Few people appreciated Harry's attributes more than Narcissa did. She knew every detail of Harry's life, as well as his own mother. She didn't enjoy being around her husband Lucius, who actually frequented the house in the evenings, so she went to the Potter house almost every day and evening. She had her own keys to Lily's house, helped Lily with household chores and did almost everything with the Potter family, except eat dinner and sleep there. She saw Harry so often that he called her "Aunt Narcissa." Since he was a child, she was like his second mother.
In addition, without having to work, Lily and Narcissa spent a large part of each day talking to each other and, of course, constantly talking about their children. Lily's two children and Narcissa's two children, Draco and Adresteia, were born a little less than a year apart and ended up in the same grade at school. From an early age, each mother heard all the gossip and news about the other's children. They both almost felt as if they were going to Hogwart with their children again.
And then there was Narcissa's growing desire for Harry. For a long time, she had loved Harry as much as she loved her own children, but like most others, she thought he was a nerd. She never thought of him in sexual terms until a year earlier. One day she was sitting by Potter's pool in the backyard and accidentally noticed the outline of his erection through her bathing suit. She was amazed to discover that he had a very thick penis, which she thought was about eight inches long. She then checked his body more frequently and realized that he was filling out and turning into a man. Since then, she patiently waited until he was eighteen before she started seducing him.
She thought a lot about what she would do when the time came for her to seduce him. Although she could see him all the time, she wasn't really alone with him. Because Narcissa was so close with Lily, and the two women had virtually no secrets from each other, she knew it would be nearly impossible for her to maintain an affair with Harry for a long time. And if that happened and was revealed, she would risk losing all of her best.
Narcissa's friends.
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