A Demonstration.
Harry got a good look at Narcissa Malfoy, and he knew she was an attractive woman. It was just the fact the last time he saw her, she had one of the more disgusted looks on her face. Not even Aunt Petunia,prior to her change in attitude, obtained that level of bitchiness.
"Mrs. Malfoy…"
"Narcissa," she said firmly.
"Right, Narcissa," Harry said. "You look in a lot better spirits than the last time I saw you, at the World Cup. In fact, you looked…."
"Disgusted with my surroundings?" Narcissa asked.
Harry just smiled and nodded.
"Well, that's a common hazard of being near Cornelius Fudge for an extended amount of time."
Narcissa took a drink and looked at Harry thoughtfully.
"I never quite connected the dots between Charlotte and the Granger girl my son often complained about the teachers favoring," Narcissa said. "Granted, I learned to just appease my son, smile and nod, and block out the majority of what he was saying, because he would lose steam rather quickly if he was not engaged."
Harry read between the lines and thought that Narcissa just called her son a "glorified attention whore."
"Lucius heard the most of it though and he fanned the flames, talking about how he should be ashamed that a girl of no magical blood beat him every exam," Narcissa said. "And his reaction when you beat him to the snitch in your second year, despite being obviously handicapped…and the snitch hovering just inches above Draco's head, well I thought I was going to have to take my husband to St. Mungos to be treated for a stroke. And every time those Witches 3 girls bring it up on their show, I swear I can see Lucius and Draco about ready to repeat that moment."
"Oh, you listen to them?" Harry asked.
"Yes, I find their perspective on the world to be balanced between both sides," Narcissa said. "Although, they are quite taken by you and I cannot blame them for the slightest. Maturity has treated you quite kindly, Harry Potter."
"Yes it has," Charlotte agreed.
"Draco was most upset that you spurned his offer for friendship on the train," Narcissa said. "He thought you were rude and uncouth for doing so And he took great offense to it."
"Draco was snotty to be at Madam Malkin's before he knew who I was," Harry told her.
Harry told Narcissa the story of his earliest interactions with her son. Narcissa's expression grew extremely agitated when Harry mentioned the duel that Draco backed off on.
"It seems like I'm not the only one who has a child who is keeping aspects of their Hogwarts adventures a secret," Charlotte said.
"No," Narcissa said curtly. "Draco is very lucky you were ignorant…of course, there is still time to make me pay for his arrogance, should you choose to."
"Do you want me to?" Harry asked.
"It's your call, although my son is very much modeled after his father and with all of the flaws that comes along with it," Narcissa said. "It's almost tragic how Lucius sold his ambitions out to serve the Dark Lord."
Narcissa took another drink.
"I had tea with Katerina Zabini this afternoon," Narcissa said. "Several very well connected women of our society were there, and Katerina was rather glowing in her praise and she's not a woman who hands out praise well. Although given the recent events of the Wizengamot meeting, I can see why."
Narcissa licked her lips subconsciously why looking Harry over.
"The awful Umbridge gone, Snape eliminated, and…well, I can only begin to guess what happened to Dumbledore, but he feels like he's been cut off at the knees. Fudge may have to resign, if he knows what's good for him. He's hanging on by a thread."
"His days as Minister are almost done," Harry said.
"My advice is to make some endorsements for both the Wiznegamot and the Minister public," Narcissa said. "Your recent swell of public support will put you in an interesting position. If the Dumbledore and purist camps can agree for five seconds on what to do and band together, they may be your own threat…but I do not think that's possible any time soon."
Harry had a platform where he could make that happen. Amelia looked to have a lot of promise for Minister and Katerina Zabini taking Dumbledore's old job as Chief Warlock sounded like it would upset a lot of people. She was a bloc to herself in the Wizengamot and an extremely powerful ally to have. And a very dangerous enemy.
"I hoped to get in touch with you soon," Nacissa said. "But, I doubted you would…agree to a meeting so readily if I had simply owled you. You may believe it to be a trap, and I don't blame you for that, given your less than favorable dealings with my husband and son."
"A month ago, I wouldn't even give you the time a day," Harry told her. "I had a very Dumbledore skewed perspective on things until I was enlightened."
"That's good," Narcissa said. "Did the younger Greengrass heiress write to you regarding her marriage agreement with Draco?"
"Yes," Harry said. "Astoria wants me to duel Draco."
"Would he actually show up for this one?" Charlotte wondered.
"He would have to, if Harry publicly calls him out," Narcissa said. "Phillip Greengrass made deals for his granddaughters, which was based out of greed and securing leverage. He wanted that Chief Warlock job, long before Dumbledore was suspended and was willing to do anything to get it. While Lucius is not a member of the Wizengamot, he has people on the court who owe him favors, with interest. And then, there's the Notts, Cantankerus Nott is a notorious power broker, and has been so for quite some time. He wanted his great-grandson to have a connection to the Greengrasses, and made a deal for Daphne to marry young Theodore."
Narcissa looked over her cup for a second.
"Theo Nott's marriage agreement to Daphne is a little more of a facade to maintain appearances," Narcissa said.
"Theo's sexual preferences are an open secret at Hogwarts," Harry said. "He and Graham Montague…"
"Yes, and that was what gave Dolores Umbridge leverage to claim the Montague name," Narcissa said. "Not even Umbridge was suicidal to go after the Nott line, because Cantankerus Nott would have buried her long before you did."
Harry just smiled.
"Theo's not going to come out publicly," Harry said.
"No, purebloods rarely do," Narcissa said. "We can be progressive at times, but it is all about continuing the bloodline. As long as an heir is produced, then after that fact, Theo can do what he wishes. And gay wizards have produced heirs, with the help of potent love potions. Which is why they are not outlawed, despite the fact they can be used for other purposes."
Narcissa just shook her head and Harry just looked thoughtful. He would have to duel with Draco, but Theo Nott might be able to come to terms with an agreement for him, regarding Daphne, but it would require some careful planning to get it done.
"It's all about wearing masks and maintaining a facade," Narcissa said. "Something I've practiced in nearly twenty years of marriage."
Harry could tell that Narcissa had something on her mind.
"Lucius tested our marriage agreement by pledging his allegiance to Voldemort," Narcissa said, although more softly than before. "Druella Black, my mother, was no idiot. Mother left some interesting clauses in our marriage agreements, should myself or Bella choose to invoke them. Or the current head of the House of Black chose to invoke them on our behalf. It's how…Andromeda escaped her marriage agreement."
"Oh, what happened?" Harry asked.
"Andromeda was to wed Rabastan Lestrange," Narcissa told Harry. "But, she invoked an honor duel stipulation, to escape the contract, and utterly wrecked Rabastan in a duel, with Ted as her second. He cannot have children…or really please a woman. Not that there's anything lost there."
Harry just smiled.
"The man can duel or the wife, depending on the situation," Narcissa said. "Andromeda wanted to make sure no one tried to come after her in retribution. All Auntie Walburga could do was blast her off of the family tree, in an act of intoxicated rage."
That about figures.
"Sirius restored her and Nymphadora to the Black Family, as soon as he could," Harry explained.
"As he should have," Narcissa agreed. "She earned a lot of respect and a lot of fear on that day. I heard the Dark Lord laughed at Rabastan for nearly a half an hour straight, before putting him under the Cruciatias Curse as punishment for losing to a blood traitor."
"Figures," Harry said. "So, you want me to…."
"Challenge Lucius to a duel, yes," Narcissa said. "As of right now, Dumbledore is the only one the Dark Lord fears. But, I feel like Dumbledore does not have much longer to last in this world. And I feel like if you humiliate Draco, Lucius will have no choice but to try and avenge his son."
"Do you think Lucius will accept?" Harry asked.
"If you put everything on the line, his arrogance and greed will override his common sense," Narcissa said. "If you beat him, the Malfoy line and all of its assets, along with the debts other families hold towards it will be yours. And there are many."
So Harry figured with as many favors as Lucius could call in.
"It could be a gamble," Harry mused as he surveyed Narcissa over his drink.
"And it would be worth it."
Merula slipped into a seat right across from them.
"Nice to see you, Merula, darling," Narcissa said.
"As it is you, Narcissa," Merula said. "You humiliate the arrogant little spawn of Lucius's loins…and claim Astoria. And then Lucius will accept your challenge, steamed you humiliated his son so badly and in public as well. And you have the capability of beating Lucius."
"Lucius was an accomplished dueler in his day," Narcissa said. "He's forgotten more dirty tricks than most people will ever learn. But he's been out of the game for quite some time and hasn't gotten his hands dirty. And you will throw him off if you get in his head.""
"I have a good way to get in his head," Harry said. "I'll make Dobby my second."
Merula started to chortle.
"Dobby?" Narcissa asked. "Surely not our old house elf…which Lucius claimed was responsible for slipping the Weasley girl the diary, because he misunderstood Lucius's instructions."
"That's a lie," Harry said.
"So, I figured."
Harry told her the entire story of Dobby. Merula, and Cassie who had just joined them, broke out into fits of laughter when Harry told the account of how Dobby knocked Lucius on his smug arse.
"Well, another lie he told me then," Narcissa said. "But, defeating my husband will cripple….Voldemort's empire. And he's not a very pleasant man to be around these days, if the state I generally see Lucius in is an indication."
"Is he ever pleasant?" Harry asked.
"He lost his familiar," Narcissa informed him. "The blood he stole from you in the graveyard, is not agreeing with him and causing instabilities to happen with both his magic and body. Wormtail and Snape were two very important assets, tha you took from him. Snape more so than Wormtail, given he counted on Snape to help create a serum to stabalize his blood."
"Could Snape do that?" Harry asked.
"Maybe, maybe not, but he's not happy," Narcissa said. "But, a wounded animal can still be a dangerous one. That's one thing we've been taught as Blacks from a young age."
"I can't disagree," Harry said. "He's under some extremely powerful protections."
"Eventually, he'll come to you," Narcissa told him. "After you escaped him in the graveyard, he's not going to let thatm go unanswered. His blood problems have given you ample time to prepare for what is to come."
"He is preparing," Merula said.
"With you two on his side, I have no doubt that Harry will be well prepared to deal witht this blight on our world," Narcissa said. "And you helped liberate Charlotte from her marriage. I hope you can do the same for me. I will appreciate it if you accept my proposal."
Narcissa just smiled.
"And my daughters will be part of the bargain, once you claim the Malfoy family."
This caught Harry off guard.
"I thought Draco was an only child?"
"Well, he does give off the impression the entire world revolves around him," Narcissa said. "I have three daughters, two biological and one adopted. They were sent away to live with Lucius's sister, Colette Dumont…"
"Aurélie's mother?" Cassie asked.
"Yes, the very same," Narcissa said.
"I had no idea she was related to the Malfoys," Cassie said.
"Well, she is Lucius's younger sister, although she has decided to keep the name of her late husband, and my other daughters adopted that name as well," Narcissa said. "My oldest, Lucretia, finished her schooling three years ago and is currently studying to be a Potioneer. Vega, she's Bellatrix's daughter, and I took custody of her for a time, after Bellatrix was sent to Azkaban. And then there's Lyra. She's Draco's twin sister. And in some ways, his polar opposite."
Harry could only imagine.
"Lucius sent them away, when Lucretia was eight, Vega was five, and Lyra was merely two," Narcissa said. "Although, I do visit them monthly, they have taken on the Dumont name. Luicus did not want them to distract from Draco's duties as his heir."
"And because he did not want Draco to be overshadowed," Harry said.
"Draco does not acknowledge them and neither does Lucius," Narcissa said. "They do get a small amount of gold for their upkeep. And I do keep in contact with them, as Lucius busies himself with other matters. They do not have kind things to say about their brother and their birth father."
"So, they will need a brand new Daddy," Merula murmured to Harry.
"They will be at the mercy of the Dark Lord," Narcissa told him. "I will give you any information I can, along with the informatiaon on several safe houses Lucius has set up. Gold, artifacts, books, valuable resources, where should you acquire it, it would cripple a lot of momentum Voldemort's side has."
"At one time, you could be considered to be on his side,' Merula said.
"And you could be considered on the side of your aunt and her schemes at one point as well," Narcissa responded. "Perspective changes. And we see the way the wind blows."
"What about Bellatrix?" Harry asked.
It was then Narcissa looked thoughtful.
"If you wish to complete the set, there is a ritual in which you can enslave her as a concubine," Narcissa said. "Although, if she sees your power, she may decide it would be worth your while to switch sides. Although Azkaban has done a number on what remained of her sanity."
"Well, that's interesting," Harry said.
"Take some time to think it over," Narcissa reminded.
"She does drive quite the bargain, doesn't she?"
Harry turned around and saw Sara Lance standing there.
"Sara, this is Narcissa Malfoy, Narcissa, this is Sara Lance," Harry said.
"A pleasure to meet you," Narcissa said. "I take it you're…."
"I've tutored Harry in several important skills he need to know," Sara said. "When you have a chance, you'll be pleased with what I teach him."
Sara leaned in and kissed Harry right in front of Narcissa. Harry pinned her against the bar and practically drove her to a passionate kiss which radiated in power. And made Narcissa shiver next to the bar.
"I want a word with you," Sara said.
Harry just smiled and Sara moved off to join him.
"Is this about my plan to head to STAR City and cut off HIVE, and grab a couple of artifacts in the process?" Harry asked.
"Not that, but I do want it," Sara said. "I've received some information through a contact. There's been some strange activity centered around Lian Yu. Magical activity."
Sara took out a grainy, but still visible photo.
"Two wizards tried to arrive on the island."
Harry recognized the two men in the photo. Walden Macnair, Buckbeak's would-be executioner, and Anthony Avery, another Death Eater. Two boys who cried Imperius Curse all of those years.
"They were searching for something briefly," Sara explained. "And then they were gone."
"Why is Voldemort after something there?" Harry asked.
"Well, it might be due to Mirakuru, because he might have old information regarding it," Sara said. "The stores have been destroyed and Slade has been cured, and it's no longer in his bloodstream. He's currently imprisoned in an ARGUS SuperMax."
"Voldemort's desperate," Harry said.
"Given the Communist Regime of Magical China is keeping a close watch on that area, and they are notoriously anti-British, then yes, he would be," Sara said.
"How do you know that?" Harry asked.
"You told me, in the future," Sara said.
Well, that made sense. Cassie and Merula edged over and Sara explained what happened.
"We better report this to Shiva," Merula said. "See you in the morning.."
They kissed Harry goodbye.
"Voldemort's making a move," Harry said.
"But, he's just chasing ghosts right now," Sara said. "Given that Slade would be the only person who could help him, and no matter how far gone he was, I doubt he would even entertain helping someone as cruel as Voldemort….so, you and Narcissa, eh?"
Harry explained the deal and Sara broke into a wide grin.
"Maybe a demonstration of what you're capable of?" Sara asked. "And I can see the perfect volunteer."
Harry could see Sara's eyes fall on Pansy and her friends. Harry got the hint. He moved over.
"Pansy is being rude to me," Harry said.
"The Parkinson girl?" Narcissa asked. "I'm not surprised. She always had an overinflated sense of importance. She gets that from her father."
"Perhaps it's time I have a talk with her," Harry said.
"Oh, yes, such disrespect towards someone of your status should not be tolerated."
Harry walked over and Charlotte just smiled.
"About time someone put that arrogant bint in her place," Narcissa said.
"I'm getting sick of her resting bitch face myself," Sara said.
Narcissa could not argue.
Harry looked at Pansy, who was sitting at the table with Autumn Runcorn and Carmen Zabini.
"A-hem!"
Pansy turned her attention to Harry.
"What, Potter?" Pansy asked.
Carmen just shook her head and Autumn frowned.
"What's your problem with me?" Harry asked.
"Well, you act like you're so high and mighty," Pansy said. "But, you're nothing special. You couldn't get anywhere if you weren't hand-held by Granger, and she does all of the thinking for you."
Harry just smirked. She was really trying to bait him? Although to what end, he had no idea.
"Pansy, you shouldn't be saying that," Carmen said. "Did you not hear a word I said? About what my mother said about Harry's performance at the Wizengamot…and there wasn't a Granger in sight, was there?"
"A few months ago, I would agree that I was inadequate," Harry said. "However, times change. And you better get with the change, Parkinson, or you will be left behind."
Pansy just rolled her eyes. Two could play this game.
"Then again, maybe you're afraid of actual power," Harry said. "You blindly simp over a worthless nothing like Draco Malfoy, who has never been able to beat me on the Quidditch Field or really in life in general….perhaps you're just comfortable with being inadequate. You're just a follower, and that's all you'll ever be."
"Ouch," Autumn said softly.
"Who the hell do you think you are, Potter?" Pansy demanded.
"Bitch, I'm Harry Fucking Potter. And you're nothing but a spoiled brat."
And then, before Pansy could react, Harry hoisted Pansy up, bent her over the table, hiked her skirt up and spanked her. Carmen and Autumn both gasped when Harry just spanked Pansy in the middle of the club for everyone to see. Including her two friends.
"And I'll treat you as such."
Harry removed her panties and jammed his fingers deep into her pussy.
"Go ahead, Pansy. Baddest bitch in the room. Tell me to stop and I will. But, I think you need a man who won't put up with your shit. To make sure you don't do anything stupid."
Harry slammed his fingers deep inside of her and Pansy just bit down on her lip. He edged her and then stopped.
"Oh, you're nothing special, Potter," Pansy gasped, trying to act too cool for school. "And I'll prove it."
"Want to bet?" Harry asked.
"Take the L, please," Autumn said seriously. "You're going to get yourself hurt."
"He's not much, just all talk."
Carmen shook her head.
"He can hang with Merula Snyde," Carmen said. "You're not going to win this one, Pans."
"If you disappoint me, you will be my personal bitch for the next year, "Pansy said. "Unless you're scared? Or maybe you'll like it, given Granger seems like the type to peg you, while locking you into chastity."
Harry reached out and grabbed Pansy by the pussy, because he could.
"Interesting perspective, bitch," Harry growled. "But, what if I win."
Pansy shivered.
"You just think you can…you think you'll…."
"Your knees are shaking," Harry said. "When I rock your world, you'll be my own personal slut, to serve my whims and fulfill my needs, whenever I call upon you. Unless you're scared."
"I'm not scared…of Granger's little bitch boy."
"Oh, your attempts to get in my head are amusing," Harry said. "It's almost like you're asking to be destroyed. Autumn, Carmen, good evening to both of you. But we've got business to attend to."
Harry took Pansy by the hair and dragged her off into one of the rooms. The second they reached the rooms, Pansy made a desperate play to dominate Harry with a kiss. Harry groped her ass and made her shake in surprise. Harry removed her skirt and ground his cock into it.
"Stuffing your pants?" Pansy asked. "Pathetic."
Pansy had been forced down to her knees and Harry's cock ripped from his pants and slapped Pansy in the face.
"No way," Pansy said. "No bloody way."
"Draco's is a worm, mine is a Basilisk."
Pansy took her wand.
"Finite," she murmured. "Finite."
But, instead of Harry's cock shrinking, as she expected, it just grew until he had to back off to prevent it from stabbing her eye compleely out.
"I was trying to take it easy on you by downplaying myself. But, if you insist."
Pansy's gaze refused to leave his massive spear of a cock.
"You really should have used it to shut Granger's mouth a long time ago," Pansy said.
"Right idea," Harry told her. "Wrong witch."
And then, Harry grabbed Pansy by the hair and shoved his cock down her throat. She gagged on his length. Harry grabbed her hair and abused her mouth and throat. Harry face-fucked Pansy's throat and made her gasp. She looked like she was moaning.
"I think you're intimidated by a real man," Harry said. "Your father followed around Nott and Greengrass, like a lost little puppy in the Wizengamot, because they're more powerful than he is. It runs in the family."
Harry drove down Pansy's throat and smeared her makeup by roughly face-fucking her. The Slytherin on her knees choked on Harry's trouser Basilisk when he demolished her throat with it. Harry pounded her throat and made her curry out in pleasure.
"You like being treated as my personal cock slut?"
Harry slapped her across the face with his cock.
"Yes," Pansy murmured.
"I can't hear you?"
"YES, POTTER, DAMN YOU!"
Harry yanked Pansy up and cupped her pussy before slamming her into the wall. Harry worked his fingers deep into her folds and edged her.
"Such a slut, getting off on being dominated," Harry said. "Do you like that bitch? Do you want to cum?"
Every time Harry demeaned her, Pansy's fingers tightened around his fingers. Harry ripped her shirt off as well and let her tits flow freely.
"I'll do anything for you," Pansy moaned. "Just let me cum."
"Your coven is mine?"
"YES!"
Harry slammed his fingers into Pansy and completely let her cum for him. Pansy let out another cry when she shook in pleasure. Harry's fingers were soaked.
He pulled out of Pansy and hurled onto the bed. He felt up every inch of her and aggressively marked the side of her neck. He kissed down her neck to her ear.
"Not a bad body for such a snooty witch-bitch."
Harry groped her tits and fondled them hard. Pansy let out another couple of moans. He leaned in and kissed her body.
"I met your father and he is quite inadequate," Harry said. "Perhaps you act out, because you need a strong Daddy to keep you in line. Because, otherwise, you would be going after a little nothing like Draco Malfoy and his small-dick energy."
Harry rubbed against Pansy and his cock was about to penetrate her. He pulled away from her.
"Fuck Draco Malfoy!" Pansy yelled.
"Not my type," Harry said. "But, I will humiliate him and take everything from him."
"Yes, take everything from that pompous little fag!" Pansy yelled. "He's nothing but a little worm-dicked faggot, who gets off on being fucked by large beefy men! The entire Slytherin team treats him as their own personal toy, and that's fucking why, he's still on the team, after he can't even beat a wizard with a broken arm to the snitch that is on his head. Nothing wrong with being gay, Theo's quite lovely, but everything wrong with being a faggot, and that's what Draco is…a faggot! He'd be on the bottom for Ron Weasley, he's such a little bitch! Dinner masher! Little fairy ponce!"
With that politically incorrect diatribe aside, Harry shoved his tongue into Pansy and used his Parseltongue to dazzle her. Pansy shook in pleasure for him. His tongue vibrated and made her cum all for him.
"It's true what they say," Harry said. "Use Parseltongue on any Slytherin witch and their legs will open faster than the Chamber of Secrets."
Pansy nodded in agreement. Harry's monster cock slapped against her thigh and Harry pushed his cock inside of her.
"So big!" Pansy yelled. "I'm not sure if I could take it."
"I'll train you to take it, Miss Parkinson."
Pansy threw her head back, and made her gasp when Harry shoved his rod deep inside of her. She screamed and grabbed onto Harry holding on tight. His balls slapped down against her.
Harry managed to train Pansy's pussy. She stretched for him. She looked into his eyes, completely cock-drunk.
"I'm your master now."
"Yes, Master, fuck me with your big cock!"
"And your new Daddy?"
"YES, DRILL ME, DADDY!"
Harry broke Pansy. He broke her good. He made her surrender to him. Pansy let out anther cry when he pushed her.
"Are you sorry, for ever doubting me?"
"Yes, Daddy. I was a bad bitch! I didn't know any better. It's…hard trying to pretend when you know the boy…you were forced to keep an eye on, is getting a train run on him, by the Slytherin Quidditch team! I couldn't recognize a real man, and now I do!"
Harry punished Pansy for the vivid imagery she introduced to him for Draco's sex life.
"Sorry, Daddy! I've been a bad girl, Daddy! I just wanted to be your little cum slut! To be punished!"
The loud slap echoed throughout the room as Harry drilled Pansy.
"Time to complete my conquest of you."
Harry leaned in and shoved his cock down into her ass, wiht the lubrication spells preparing her. Pansy's eyes widened.
"Damn, it hurts!"
"Just relax and learn to take it."
Pansy did and she started to enjoy it. Daddy did know best and Daddy was rearranging her holes to suit his cock. She would have to introduce her mother to her new Daddy, and her father would cry himself to sleep, as his wife and daughter were being tended to be a proper wizard. While he might be good enough to still cook dinner for her new Daddy, like a common house elf.
Pansy screamed out loud, when Harry shoved his cock down into Pansy's rear end. She came for him, again.
"My master, my lord!" Pansy said. "Fuck my in the ass, Daddy!"
Harry rammed down into Pansy and reduced her into a drooling cumming mess. She shook before Harry emptied his cum into her ass.
"The greatest magic is turning the mean girl into your mind-broken sex slave."
Pansy's eyes rolled back and her tongue hung out with cum dripping from her ass.
"World rocked. And you'll be my cum dump any time, won't you, Princess?"
"Yes, Daddy," Pansy said with one last quivering moan.
Harry slapped her ass and made her shiver.
Some time later, Harry led Pansy from the private room, with a collar snapped around her neck, on a leash. She was healed enough where she could walk, but also left battered enough where it was obvious what Harry did to her. He walked over to Carmen and Autumn.
"I'm leaving her in your capable hands," Harry said.
He slipped the leash into Autumn's hands.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure she is fed and watered," Autumn said.
"See you two around," Harry said.
"Oh, you will," Carmen said with a grin as Harry departed. "Hello, future Step Daddy."
Narcissa viewed Harry leaving with Pansy. She looked highly mamused.
"A word with you in private?" Narcissa asked. "I swear on my honor as a daughter of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black that I will not cause you any harm."
Harry took her hand and led her to another room in the club. The minute that they entered the room, Narcissa moved closer towards him.
"Eliminate my husband, and I'll be yours forever," Narcissa said when she ran her fingers down his arms and pulled him closer towards her. "If you get all of the Malfoy assets, the Daily Prophet will be crippled, and they will be forced to sell on your for knuts on the Galleon."
"And there are some in the Ministry that loses their chief propaganda outlet," Harry said.
"Yes," Narcissa said.
"And your daughters will be under my protection," Harry said. "What about Draco?"
"Well, he'll either get with the program or he'll be disowned as a bastard," Narcissa said. "As much as I hate to admit it, there's no saving him, with how much Lucius has gotten to him. Sending my daughters away is the best thing that ever happened to them. If he doesn't do something to get himself killed, that is."
Narcissa moved in closer and Harry put his hands on her hips.
"It will hurt to lose him, he is still my son," Narcissa admitted. "But, perhaps there are some things that cannot be fixed."
"Maybe we can send him to live with my cousin, Dudley?" Harry asked. "That would be an interesting social experiment."
Narcissa just smiled.
"I wish to give you a presentation of my loyalty," Narcissa said. "And after you tamed Parkinson, I want to be on the right side of the divide."
Narcissa lowered to her knees and made a convincing argument, by taking Harry's cock out of his pants. She began to lick it and give it several loving kisses. She let out another cry, with Narcissa just kissing and worshipping him.
"I forgot what a real man's cock looked like," Narcissa moaned quite lovingly.
She worshipped Harry's pole, with divine lust burning through her eyes. She might be a bit out of practice. Those lips planted more marks on Harry's cock. Harry leaned against her and sank his cock between her lips. Her dress came down and exposed her tits. A quick charm oiled up her breasts.
The mother of his schoolyard rival was on her knees before Harry and using her tits to pleasure his cock. Tonight was quite the night. Narcissa used her tits to pleasure Harry. Harry gasped when she kept using her globes and pleasuring the man on his knees before him.
"Perfect," Harry gasped.
Narcissa enjoyed that cock plunging down between her tits. She let out another cry.
"Release your gift all over my chest."
Harry did and kept sliding his rod down into her. Harry spilled his seed all over Narcissa's tits. He let out another groan when he covered her.
Narcissa felt a rush of power as her new man's gift just covered her. She leaned in and could feel him just spill all over her. She looked blinded with her lust as he covered her.
"YES!"
The second Harry finished cumming, he stripped Narcissa. He plunged his fingers into her pussy.
"Yes, I'm yours, master," Narcissa breathed. "Show me what a true man can do….oooh, yes!"
Harry allowed Narcissa to cum. The gorgeous MILF was ready for him. Her eyes were on his cock and Harry spread her legs. Her pussy was gushing for him. Harry tasted Narcissa and made her cum for him. Then he pulled up.
"Take me!"
Harry pushed deep inside of Narcissa. He experienced some virgins before, but Narcissa felt like she had never been touched. His hands ran down her legs.
"It's the biggest thing that's been in you since Draco's head, hasn't it?" Harry asked.
"Yes, but magic heals after a long…lack of use," Narcissa said.
Harry knew that. He enjoyed the feeling of Narcissa sucking him in. Her warm, tight pussy worked him in. Harry felt up the gorgeous woman, the youngest Black daughter. After having the oldest daughter and the youngest one, Bellatrix, the middle child, was the only the latest on her list.
He worked her and made her orgasm. Harry kept toying with Narcissa. He brought her to waves of pleasure that she never experienced.
"Lucius…required assistance and even then, he was not remarkable," Narcissa breathed. "Love potions, martial aides, firewhiskey…although that last one was more for me…everything you could think of."
It was like getting her cherry popped all over again. And really, did any other time before Harry count? Harry plowed her and drove his cock deep inside of her. He rocked her with an orgasm. Narcissa clung on tightly to him and eased his rod down inside of her.
"YES!" Narcissa yelled.
Harry fondled her tits and drove her to the edge. Narcissa tightened and released his cock, cumming all over him. And he was not stopping.
Oh boy was he never stopping. Harry shattered Narcissa's mind with mind-shattering orgasm after mind-shattering orgasm. His rod slammed deeper inside of her and made Narcissa just lose herself for him. Harry made her cum for him, releasing his cock and making her juices spill all over the place.
"So, how do you rate your savior?"
Charlotte stepped over and dropped her blouse and skirt to the ground. She decided to grab Harry by the cock fresh out of Narcissa.
"I never would have considered Harry an option a month ago," Narcissa admitted. "But, he's really bloomed."
"A month ago, I would have agreed."
Charlotte rubbed Harry's crotch and could not resist dropping to her knees and getting a taste for Harry. Harry's rod just pushed down onto her throat.
"I told you I taught Harry a lot of what he knows."
Sara stepped in and relentlessly edged Narcissa. Narcissa let out another moan, when Sara played with her. The two blondes were going to join together.
"Ava, stand by," Sara murmured.
Sara plunged her fingers deep into Narcissa.
"Would you say I taught him well?"
"YES!" Narcissa screamed for Sara's fingering.
Charlotte's legs were spread and she was screaming as well. Harry plowed deep inside of her. Harry shoved inside of her and Charlotte let out a cry. Harry squeezed her glorious knockers.
"Yes, Ava, I'm here, and I'm edging Narcissa Black-Malfoy," Sara said. "And Harry's fucking Charlotte Edwards-Granger, although both of these women will get the Peverell name shortly. And once Harry's finished with Charlotte and driving her wild, I'm going to ride his cock until we both cum."
The moans of Ava could be heard as she fingered herself on the other side of the headset. Harry kept slamming into Charlotte and destroyed her pussy. She came all over him and made her cry out for him.
The moment Charlotte came, Sara pounced Harry as promised.
"Oooh, he's just impaled me down onto his cock," Sara said. "Wouldn't you say you're owning me, Harry?"
Sara's tight muscles worked Harry up and down onto him. Harry's fingers slipped down and toyed with her. Every inch of the beautiful blonde MILF rode down into her.
"I'm owning your wife, Ava," Harry said.
"Yes, and he's working me harder than any toy could!" Sara yelled. "And he owns you, doesn't he? And he'll own Livvy when the time is right…and Laurel…don't forget about Laurel."
"Earth-1 or Earth-2?" Ava asked in between moans.
"Why not both?" Sara asked. 'I'm pretty sure there's a couple of versions of me…somewhere…but we'll get there…eventually!"
"And your past self once you get over that entire being dead thing," Harry said.
Harry bent over Sara and fucked her doggy style. Sara took his rod inside of her and made her scream hard for him. Harry rocked back and shoved his rod down into her.
"I'm cumming inside of her, Ava," Harry said.
"Yes, Ava and you're cumming too, aren't you?"
Sara grinned as her cuckquean of a wife just came over the phone, as Harry emptied the contents of his balls into her from behind.
The second Harry left, Narcissa dove in and started to eat Sara out, tasting Harry's cum.
"Oh, that thirsty slut can't get enough," Sara said. "She's about as bad as you, and she's addicted to Harry's cum. But, I don't blame her."
"Being married to someone like Lucius would do it," Ava said after catching her breath.
"That pimp cane's compensating for something."
"Mmm, you'll earn that cream pie, Cissa," Charlotte said as she licked her man's cock to full power.
"I enjoy the taste," Narcissa said. "And I plan to get knocked up before the dirt settles over Lucius's grave, to further cement our connection."
"I wish Lucius won't find out about any of this until it's too late," Harry said.
Harry sensed Nora granting his wish.
"And that's when the boot is pressed against his throat?" Sara asked.
Harry nodded as this trio of hungry vixens took turns worshipping Harry's cock and making him throb when he alternated between them.
To Be Continued.
List of Women In This Chapter:
Narcissa Black-Malfoy...Ali Larter
Charlotte Edwards-Granger...Hayley Atwell.
Merula Snyde...Camren Bicondova.
Cassandra Jacobs...Katherine McNamara.
Sara Lance...Caity Lotz.
Pansy Parkinson...Camila Mendes
Carmen Zabini...Jenna Ortega.
Autumn Runcorn...Ariana Grande.