A.N. Sorry for missing a post and almost missing another. Turns out that for some reason I don't know, I can't login from my laptop, and I only had that computer while on vacation. On the plus side, it showed me that people really cared, so it's alright.

6

Daphne arrived the next morning, formally asking for Potter's protection to be saved from being sold for a wife to the highest bidder. Pansy could hardly hold a smile when she noticed that asking Harry to save somebody seemed to be a fail-safe way to get to him. Harry accepted immediately, not even bothering with any formality, just as he had done with Pansy. He only looked at Hermione once, as if asking for her opinion.

All four girls accompanied Harry at the funerals he felt a need to attend. All dressed formally (Pansy wondered where Luna had got her clothes, but except for her radish earrings and her bottle-caps necklace, Luna dressed just as formally and in just as high-quality clothes as the others) and all did their best to support Harry during the funerals and cheer him up between them.

Hermione wanted Daphne to be the first that night. Daphne wasn't sure. Unlike Pansy, who'd been repeatedly raped since the second year, or Luna, who had suffered a similar fate during her captivity, Daphne was still a virgin. "I think I should be last, so that he will no longer feel sad or frustrated and would also be a bit less aroused, allowing him to be more tender with me."

Hermione agreed reluctantly. Harry gave her two orgasms in succession before Pansy took her place, enjoying being filled completely first by his organ and then by his cum. Luna chose to lie on her back this time, making Harry do all the work. She still cried his name loudly as her orgasm hit her hard, knocking her almost unconscious.

Daphne, being present all this time, had a rough idea of what would happen. Despite her initial concern about nudity, she found it quite nice to be nude with the other three girls. She almost ignored Harry's presence at the beginning, yet as time passed, she was unable to ignore the effect he was having on his sex partners and was becoming more than eager to try it. By the time her turn came, she was highly aroused and very wet. Harry didn't need much foreplay to make her ready for him, yet he paid utmost attention to all her feminine assets before sliding into her waiting body.

Harry was no longer feeling the urgency driving him. He wanted to give Daphne the best first time possible. She was so aroused when he slid in that she barely noticed the slight pricking of her hymen giving way, yet she felt all other sensations. By the time she reached her second peak, Harry filled her with his last portion of seed for the night and collapsed over her.

Although the funerals of Fred, Lupin and Tonks were scheduled for the next day, Harry just couldn't feel down, surrounded by four very naked and very sexy ladies. Still, that evening, even the addition of Tracey could barely lift his mood. It took the five girls some serious nude cuddling, caressing Harry's body with their tits and kissing his body all over for him to start responding, yet once he started, the celebration of lovemaking lasted for hours. Tracey had lost her virginity like her good friend, both now admitting they liked a certain man more than they liked each other, at least as far as sex was concerned.

Pansy was quite apprehensive as girls were being added in bed. She was somewhat relieved to find that Tracey was the last (for the time being, at least). Pansy felt she could compete with Hermione and even with Luna concerning looks, yet Daphne, and to a lesser degree Tracey, were above her league. Finding that Harry didn't mind looks (well, not too much) was a relief. She was also concerned about not yet knowing her position in what was turning out to be a harem.

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The next morning was finally free of funerals. As most people had already left school and returned home, Kreacher served them breakfast in the apartment. Pansy wasn't surprised to see that all the girls decided to stay naked during breakfast. Luna seemed to like it best. She moved around as gracefully as if she was wearing an elegant dress. Hermione, while not as graceful (well, not even when clothed), also seemed natural. Pansy had a feeling this was not her first time being nude near other people. Hermione confirmed that feeling. "I've visited a few nudist resorts with my parents when I was much younger," she told her.

The Slytherin girls looked much more self-conscious and unsure about how to act without the protection of clothes, just like Pansy, although she had to admit that both her dorm mates were a sight to behold.

Harry didn't seem to mind, though. He did scan each of the girls after waking up and seemed to be content with what he saw, but then he just acted normally, treating them all as respectfully as if they were fully clothed. Only his very visible erection testified to the effect the girls had on him.

With breakfast over, Harry looked at the girls assembled around the table. "I think we should discuss this," he said, waving his hand around as if including them all.

Hermione, who was sitting at his right seemed to straighten in her chair. Pansy looked around, noticing the other girls. Luna looked indifferent, as always, with a slightly dreamy smile on her lips. Daphne was back to her "Ice Queen" persona, although being naked detracted quite a bit from that effect. Tracy looked tense, just as Pansy was feeling. Despite being the first to ask for Potter's protection, she had not had her position agreed upon yet. She looked at Hermione and received an encouraging nod and a smile. She relaxed a bit.

"I know I've been acting like a sex-crazed lunatic for the last few days," Harry started, "and I've practically ignored all the details concerning the formal relations between you and me, except for Hermione, who is my love and my wife." He grabbed Hermione's hand, kissed it and held it tight. "Luna also has her own position, as she only asked me to give her the Lovegood heir. She doesn't expect any formal acknowledgement of our relationship, although she would continue to be an inseparable part of my family."

Luna smiled brightly as her eyes filled with tears. "Thank you, Harry," she mumbled.

"Pansy was the first to ask for Potter's protection and requested the position of a concubine. Do you all agree to that?"

Pansy looked around and was relieved to see agreement nods and smiles. She felt her tension disappear.

"Well, Pansy, the position is yours. It's up to you if you join the family or not."

"Thank you Lord Potter…" she noticed Harry frown at his title and corrected herself, "eh… Harry. I think I'll join the family, at least for now, with your permission."

Harry just smiled at her. He now turned to Daphne. "You haven't asked for any specific position. Do you have any preferences?"

His question seemed to melt the facade of the "Ice Queen", as Daphne smiled nervously before answering. "As I want my child to continue the Greengrass line, I'd rather opt for the position of a mistress, if you agree, or just like Miss Lovegood, stay a close friend without any formal position in the Potter hierarchy."

Harry looked a bit confused and turned his glance at Hermione.

"Daphne, I believe that a position similar to Luna's would be best for you, allowing you to become Lady Greengrass when the time comes, while your children will be legitimately recognized as Harry's. Don't you agree?" Hermione said.

Daphne seemed relieved now. "Yes, that would probably be the best."

Harry smiled at her. "Then that's what we shall do. Now, Tracey, you didn't ask for anything. I know your brother is supposed to continue your line, so Luna's and Daphne's solution may not apply to you. On the other hand, I need a pureblood wife for my Black lordship to be fully in effect. Would you consider that position?"

Tracey seemed overwhelmed. It took her a moment to collect her thoughts and find her voice. "That is a very gracious offer, your Lordship." Harry frowned and she quickly corrected herself, "Harry. I like this very much, but I think you should talk to my parents first." Her face turned red from embarrassment.

"As you are now under Potter's protection. I don't think your parents have anything to say about this. Do you agree to become Lady Black, my wife, second only to Lady Potter here?"

Tracey's eyes filled with tears. "Yes, Harry. I'll gladly become your wife and bring you as many children as you want."

Harry grabbed a ring which he had kept hidden under a napkin and walked towards Tracey. He took her hand tenderly and slid the ring on her finger. He then lifted her face to him and kissed her. Pansy wasn't surprised to see a golden halo covering them. It wasn't as bright as the one he had with Hermione, but there was no doubt in her mind that Harry had just wed Tracey.

Once the magical halo disappeared, Hermione hugged her husband and his new wife. "Welcome to the family," she said.

Pansy also approached. She felt a bit awkward hugging Tracey while both were naked, but she did it nevertheless, congratulating her, "Welcome, Lady Black."

Tracey looked still in shock as both Luna and Daphne hugged her happily and congratulated her. "Am I really married now?" she finally asked.

"I have no doubt about it," Pansy told her. "The golden glow was definitely there and I'm quite sure you'll get a letter from Gringotts approving your marriage. Maybe one from the ministry as well, if it's back to normal, even partially."

Harry now took Tracey's hand and directed her tenderly to the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

Pansy looked around. Hermione seemed to be content, sporting a small smile on her face and looking pensive. Luna didn't seem to be affected in any way. Daphne looked still shocked.

"Are you all right, Daphne," she asked her dorm mate.

Daphne seemed to be brought out of her stupor. "It was all so sudden! I just can't comprehend it!"

Pansy smiled. "Yes, being near Potter tends to be a bit overwhelming, but it surely isn't dull."

"You bet!" said Daphne, making Hermione laugh.

"Where are we going to live, once this is over?" Pansy asked Hermione.

"I don't know yet. I only know the Black house in London. It is quite sombre and not well kept, but it can be renovated and made into a nice place to live in. The house at Godric Hollow, where Harry got his famous scar, is partly ruined. It may also be too small if we're all going to raise our children together, as I believe Harry would like. There are more Potter properties which may be better suited for us, but we've not seen them yet, so…"

There was a knock on the door. Hermione grabbed a robe that she kept near and put it on, as did Pansy, while the others rushed into the spare bedroom. Opening the door, Hermione found Susan Bones waiting there.

"Hello, Miss Bones. What may I do for you?" she asked politely.

Susan looked extremely serious. "Lady Potter, I'd like an audience with you and Lord Potter, concerning some very delicate private matters."

"I believe Harry is a bit occupied at the moment, but why don't you join us for some tea?" Hermione said.

Susan smiled. "That would be nice, Lady Potter."

"I think you can call me just Hermione in private. Lady Potter sounds too pompous right now."

Susan smiled again. "Fine, but only if you call me Susan or Suzy."

The other girls managed to find some robes and came out of the spare room. Susan seemed quite surprised to see them all, especially in that attire. Hermione volunteered an explanation.

"After we all spent the night together, Harry decided to ask Miss Davies to become Lady Black. They exchanged their vows immediately after breakfast and then retired back to the bedroom. I believe they will join us soon."

Pansy looked furtively at Susan. The buxom redhead seemed puzzled, seeing the two Slytherin girls seemingly so close with a Ravenclaw and a Gryffindor, especially as it was Hermione. Pansy was sure that Susan had not paid much attention to Harry and what was happening around him since the victory. She was actually surprising herself thinking of it as a victory despite never really being a supporter of the Dark Lord.

"Can you tell me what's happening here?" Susan finally asked. "I seem to have missed something during the last few days, being too busy with the funerals and trying to find some more about my inheritance."

All the girls sat around the table and Hermione called Kreacher for some tea. She then started explaining the kind of relationship between the other girls and Harry. "…so I think that what you seem to want from us will not pose any problem," she concluded.

Susan looked pensive and stayed silent. The other girls resumed talking, returning to the previous topic – their lodging arrangements once they left Hogwarts.