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chapter 67: the Bonding
"I still can't believe you're about to get married." Daphne said softly as she observed her blond friend inspecting herself in the mirrors, making sure that her now-pristine-white dress robes wouldn't be seen underneath her winter cloak – after all, it wouldn't do for her plans for today be ruined because some bastard of her housemate saw her in what could be described only as a wedding gown... Waving her hand dismissively, Draconica turned a bit so that she could study her appearance from another angle.
"Yeah, I too never thought it will happen this soon, but the circumstances forced us... And the Easter holiday looked like the best time for our bonding to happen." The soon-to-be lady Slytherin replied. "Alright." She concluded, having finished inspecting herself. "Let's go. Harry must already be waiting for us." Sure, they still had maybe three quarters of an hour before their reservation of the ceremonial chamber at Gringotts, but to get there they needed to leave the Hogwarts grounds first, and with the professors and Filch patrolling the area, that might be not all that easy – Harry's invisibility cloak wasn't big enough to cover all three of them.
"Alright." The Greengrass heiress agreed, before standing up. Giving Draconica a smile of reassurance – Daphne could see that her friend, despite doing her best not to show this, was actually very nervous – she headed out of the room. The blond beauty followed her a moment later.
The two of them quickly crossed the Slytherin common room, not wishing to be there for long, lest they attracted some unneeded attention... Thankfully, it looked like everyone was minding their own business, so no one paid much mind to the two girls heading outside, even if the weather today wasn't exactly the nicest one.
"Still, I'm surprised Harry asked us to meet with him there. We're heading out of the castle, wouldn't it be more rational to meet somewhere close to the main entrance? Or at least some other one?" Daphne asked she a Draconica climber the stairs onto the third floor. The Malfoy heiress just shrugged in response:
"I'm sure he has a reason for this." She said, as she led the two of them towards the ugly statue of equally ugly Gunhilda of Gorsemoor. "Actually, I think he will explain it now." She added with a small smile as she spotted her soon-to-be-husband waiting for them.
"Good morning, ladies." Harry greeted them, before giving Daphne a brief kiss on the back of her hand and kissing his fiancee on her cheek lightly. Then he asked: "Ready for our little trip?" Receiving two affirmative nods, he walked up to the statue and touched its humpback with his wand. "Dissendium!" This caused the humpback to open, revealing a passage leading deep into the darkness below.
"Oh." Was all that Daphne could say. So he had asked them to meet him there because they were leaving the castle via a secret passage. It certainly made sense with the professors patrolling the known exits from the castle...
"According to the Weasley twins, this one leads to the Honeydukes' cellar, but we will not be going that far. Once we're outside the Hogwarts' wards, we will take the portkey straight to Gringotts." He explained further, before climbing into the secret passage. Draconica followed him there a couple of seconds later, leaving the Greengrass heiress the role of being the closing one for their little procession...
The narrow stone-faced tunnel, illuminated only by the tiny lights on the ends of the trio's wands, felt almost like it stretched endlessly as they walked for minutes... Finally, Harry stopped, making the girls do the same.
"Alright, we've just stepped outside the Hogwarts wards." He explained as he pulled an official letter from Gringotts. "We'll use the portkey now. Touch it." He said, reaching for the girls with the letter. Once they both were touching the parchment, the young lord Potter-Slytherin canceled the lighting spell and touched the letter with his wand. Then he muttered the activation code under his breath and the trio disappeared.
A moment later they arrived to one of the many rooms inside the goblin-ran bank. And while their landing couldn't be called an ideal one, all of them, even Harry, managed to remain standing on their feet. Once they had fixed their clothes, the goblin that was standing in the room all this made himself known.
"Lord Potter-Slytherin, we have been waiting for you and your guests. Ms. L Bridget has already arrived and is waiting for you in senior account manager Goldsaw's office." The goblin said. "Snarktooth will guide you there." A decisively younger goblin appeared and gave the teens something that could pass a bow.
"Follow me." He said, and not waiting for either of the three humans to reply, started walking out of the room. Not wanting to get lost in Gringotts, Harry, Draconica and Daphne hurried after their guide. Several minutes of following a young goblin through the maze that the insides of Gringotts were, the group finally arrived to the office occupied by Goldsaw. He told them to wait there, before knocking on the door. After receiving a grunt from the other side, the errand goblin peeked into the office and exchanged some words in gobbledegook with owner of the office. Once done, he turned to the three teens and said: "You may come in, humans, master Goldsaw and master Grabcoin are waiting for you."
The three teens quickly entered the office. Inside they could see senior account manager Goldsaw sitting behind his desk with senior account manager Grabcoin occupying a comfy leather armchair to the side of the said desk. Violet could be seen sitting in a corner of the guests' sofa, obviously saving the places for her client and his guests.
"Good morning, master Goldsaw, master Grabcoin." Harry greeted the goblins as he stepped into his account manager's office. He could hear 'Nica was doing the same beside him. "May your ventures be profitable." Then he turned to his barrister and attestor and greeted her too. "Good morning, miss L Bridget."
After the greetings were exchanged, there was a round of now-official introductions of those assembled here today... Even if most of them already knew each other, if not personally then from others' conversations. Once that was behind, Grabcoin spoke to Draconica:
"Heiress Malfoy, in accordance with our agreement, I have not informed you father, lord Malfoy, about your bonding and will let you inform him about this yourself." Even though it was said with bureaucratic politeness, one could help but get a feeling that the old goblin was expecting quite some entertainment from those two dealing with each other... The younger blond witch nodded.
"Thank you, master Grabcoin." She replied. After a short pause she looked at the clock that were there on one of the office's walls. They still had seven or eight minutes before their reservation of the ceremonial chamber, but in her mind Draconica thought that it was about time they started heading there... Her looking at the clock didn't remain unnoticed by the goblins.
"Don't worry, heiress Malfoy, we still have some time before we absolutely have to get going." Grabcoin tried to placate her. "The chamber is being prepared for your use at the moment anyway. There is no point in showing up early." The blond girl replied with a nod, and Harry could see that she was getting really nervous about their soon-to-happen bonding. To be honest, he was no better, though, somehow, so far he managed to keep himself under control and wasn't showing the world how nervous he was as much... Finally, after an eternity that was actually a little more than one minute, the goblins stood up from their respective seats.
"Time to go." Goldsaw announced, before he and Grabcoin started walking out of the former's office. Violet and the three teens had to hurry after them as those two were swiftly navigating through the maze-like corridors of Gringotts. After making more turns than one could keep track of and descending a couple of levels, they arrived to large ornate doors made from some bronze-like metal. Grabcoin knocked on these doors five times and waited. A second later, something that could be the sounds of hitting the floor with a staff was heard; also five time.
"We may proceed into the chamber now." The Malfoy's account manager said, before pushing the doors open, allowing the four humans to see the insides of the chamber. And Harry had to admit, it wasn't exactly how he had imagined it. It was a circular room, faced with white marble; it was about fifteen meters in diameter with a high ceiling charmed to appear like a clear night-time sky; the light was provided by a number of torches attached to the walls. The floor was made from what looked like a single slab of greenish marble with golden veins creating the images of constellations on it...
The 'portable' 'thief's downfall' that Harry had requested was placed to the left of the chambers entrance and a pair of young goblins was standing close to it. Finally, there was an elderly goblin in what could be described as shaman's garb standing near the center of the chamber, leaning on his gnarled staff.
"Is everyone here?" The 'shaman' asked. Receiving a positive response from Goldsaw and Grabcoin, he continued. "Very well then, I'll give you one more minute to get ready, and then we will begin." Nodding to the goblin, Draconica turned around and walked up to Daphne. Finally removing her cloak, she handed it to her friend.
"Please hold it for me." She asked the Greengrass heiress, who easily agreed to do that.
"Whoa!.." Harry, who had just received the box with the Lady Slytherin's ring from Goldsaw, most definitely noticed his girlfriend and soon-to-be wife in that celestially-white dressing robe. Sure, he himself was dressed for the occasion, but not nearly as impressively... Stepping closer to her, he whispered so that only she could hear him: "'Nica, not that I ever mind seeing you all pretty, but you didn't have to." He received a smile in response.
"If everyone is ready, we shall begin now." The shaman announced. Once he had everyone's attention, the old goblin continued: "In accordance with lord Slytherin's wishes, to ensure that the bonding is done in good faith and without bodies or minds altered through magics of ill intent, the pair are to step through the 'thief's downfall'."
"Don't worry, you won't get wet from it." Harry said to Draconica. And as she accepted the had he had offered her, he guided them trough the fake waterfall. While he was truthful and the 'thief's downfall' indeed didn't cause their clothes become wet, stepping through it still wasn't nice. It actually felt a lot like stepping through a ghost and made both teens shiver involuntary from the chilling sensation.
"Do the bride and the groom still wish to complete the bonding?" The shaman asked, once the pair has passed through the 'thief's downfall'. The two teens almost chorused 'yes' in response, before looking at each other and, after sharing a nod, trying again; this time Draconica was the one to reply first with Harry giving his answer a second later. Accepting their answers, the shaman continued: "Let it then be verified by the witnesses, both goblin and human, that the bonding's both parties are going through it willingly, without any magics altering their bodies or minds." Once all four attestors confirmed that it was indeed like that, the shaman hit the floor with end of his staff, somehow causing a runic circle appear, bathing the chamber in a pale blue light. "Let your souls make the vows, young ones, and be joined together as Lord and Lady of your house by the rings."
"U-uh!.." Both Harry and Draconica breathed out in surprise. Bonding ceremonies weren't something that was well documented – they were deemed to be too private for that long ago in the past – so they didn't really know what to expect. Yet, never once either of them had imagined that the vocalized vows would not be a must. However, once the moment of the original surprise passed, Harry reached for the box Goldsaw gave him and opened it, revealing the Lady Slytherin's ring to the world. Like the Lord's ring, it was made from two interweaving bands of white and green gold, with a relatively small coat of arms depicting the Slytherin house's crest on its 'top'. Lady's ring, though, was a bit slimmer and, well, more feminine, even if it didn't look much different.
"What do I need to say now?" The green-eyed teen whispered jokingly as he put the ring on 'Nica's finger. There a was barely visible glow of magic surrounding the ring as it was granting the blond the family magics of the Slytherin line. And judging by emotions flickering in the new lady Slytherin's eyes, the process was uncomfortable if nothing else... Finally, the glow disappeared and the ring itself shrunk into the perfect fit on her finger. "Welcome to the family." Harry said then with a small smile... The goblin shaman chose this moment to click his staff against the floor of the chamber again, returning it to the original state.
"And this concludes the ceremony." He announced. And while it wasn't said, it was rather clear that he wanted everyone out of his domain as soon as possible.
"Well..." Harry said as he turned to the 'public', though he was still holding Draconica's hand in his own. "We are going to visit the Slytherin vault now." The senior account manager Goldsaw nodded.
"While normally escorting clients to the vaults is well below someone of my station, today I will be more that happy to do so, Lord Slytherin, Lady Slytherin." The dark-haired teen-wizard nodded a thank you to the goblin.
"That is much appreciated, master Goldsaw." Turning to Violet and Daphne, Harry addressed to them: "Well, since the official part of the ceremony is apparently over,.." Pausing for a moment to think of how to ask it better, he said then: "Miss L Bridget, if you'd be so kind to bring Daphne back to Hogwarts?" The older blonde nodded. They had planned this a time ago, after all.
"Of course, lord Potter-Slytherin." She replied. "Heiress Greengrass?"
"One moment." The girl in question responded. Walking up to Draconica – whose hand was still held in Harry's – Daphne handed the cloak she had been holding over back to her friend. "Have a nice time with your hubby, lady Slytherin." 'Nica couldn't help but chuckle at this as she accepted her cloak back with her free hand.
"Oh, shush you." She hissed back with a mock anger, before continuing in a friendly tone: "See you soon, Daph." The Greengrass heiress smiled back. And once they finished telling each other good bye, she walked back to Violet's side. The blond barrister spoke to Grabcoin then:
"Master goblin, can you have us guided back to the Gringotts' lobby?" She asked, receiving a nod from the Malfoy account managed in response.
"Yes. Follow me." Grabcoin said, before he turned around and started walking out of the chamber. Not wanting to lose their guide out of their sight, Violet and Daphne hurried after him... Harry and Draconica exchanged a glance, before the green-eyed wizard spoke:
"I guess, we should get going as well... Master Goldsaw?" The goblin nodded and started leading the newly-bonded pair out of the ritual chamber and towards the tunnels...
While Harry has already been there before, for his lady, this was the first time she visited such an ancient vault. It was located much deeper under the ground Malfoy's or even Black's vaults. And even though she could actually see only a small fraction of the defenses of the Slytherin's vault, what she was seeing made her sure that only an absolutely insane man will even think about trying to rob a vault like this one...
And all of those defenses being suspended by just the lord's ring and a whispered password in parseltongue – which, the blond girl suddenly noticed, she could now understand a bit - was probably equally impressive. Anyway, she really didn't have much time to gawk at the magics used to protect the Slytherin's vault as Harry was already inside and was waiting for her there.
As she hurried after her 'hubby', Draconica also noticed that the knowledge she was imparted in the childhood about the sorrowful state of the Ancient and Noble house Slytherin's finances was no longer true. Sure, there wasn't as much gold as was inside Malfoy's vault, but it was still enough to last her and Harry until their death and still leave a small mountain of galleons to their children.
Shaking her head to banish those thoughts away for now, the new lady Slytherin finally caught up with her dark-haired lord, and the two of them continued walking deeper into the vault hand in hand. And soon they found themselves standing in front of the Salazar's portrait. And, apparently, the painting has been waiting for them, as the most well-known lord Slytherin was standing drawn up, his hands behind his back, and something like a smile on his face.
"Lord Salazar." Harry spoke in parseltongue. "Please allow me to introduce you to the new lady of the Ancient and Noble house Slytherin."
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Lucius Malfoy entered the Gringotts lobby with his head held high – he needed to conduct an important transaction in order to further his goals of restoring the Magical Britain to its muggle-filth-less glory. Unfortunately, he had to put those plans on a temporary hold when he spotted his daughter on the Potter brat's arm.
Not only somehow those two were there, when by all right they should be at Hogwarts, but, looking closer, he could see the bottom of a pristine-white dress Draconica apparently wore under her winter cloak... But before Lucius could make even a single step towards them, much less demand some answers about what was going on there, the young couple disappeared via a portkey.
So, knowing only what he had just seen, the head of the Noble house Malfoy came to a disgusting conclusion that his only daughter decided to break the contract he had signed for her and ran away with that half-blood bastard, bringing a great shame to the Malfoy's good name!
This couldn't go unpunished! And since it looked like Draconica had decided to abandon the family, it would only be fitting if she ceased to be a part of it. Sure, losing such a politically-powerful tool as a daughter he could marry into a right family was regrettable, but casting her out of the Noble house Malfoy appeared to be about the only option that would allow to restore the house's honor; and denying the bitch a family name to support her was also a proper punishment for her misdeed.
Yes, that would do, Lucius decided... And after he had the agreed amount of gold transferred to Fudge's personal vault, he will go the Malfoy's main vault and burn that traitorous slag from the family line... And when that was done, he would launch another campaign against that Potter brat. After all, it were that bastard's action that denied him the political power he'd have gotten had Draconica honored her contract like she should have had!
Too bad for the lord Malfoy, the tapestry with the family tree updated only after the marriages or the bondings were physically consummated. Had Lucius waited to see just whom his daughter had chosen to bond with, he might have changed his decision about casting her out of the family...
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Since the portkey didn't bring them directly to the Slytherin's cottage, dropping them just outside the edge of the warded territory, Harry and 'Nica had to walk for a bit before they could reach the house. And as they were in no hurry while the green-eyed wizard was also showing the property to his lady, it took them maybe a quarter of an hour to finally reach the house... They were right in front of the small porch of the cottage when the blond beauty suddenly froze mid-step before she started writhing in obvious pain.
Reacting quickly, Harry managed to catch his bonded one in his arm before she could collapse onto the ground, but aside from that, it didn't look like there actually was anything he could do to help her. Not when pale-white wisps of magic were torn from her body and pulled away. Having never seen or even read about anything close to what he was seeing right now, the dark-haired teen didn't even have an idea what was happening to his beloved witch... He just help her protectively in his embrace, hoping that whatever was happening to her would end soon... Whatever was happening to Draconica lasted for a little longer than a minute and stopped just as suddenly as it started, leaving the girl pale and trembling, but otherwise seemingly fine.
"Are you alright?" Harry asked when he saw that his lady was coming back to her senses. She offered him a weak smile in response, but that was more than enough for the worried wizard. "Thanks Merlin." He said quietly as he helped 'Nica back to her feet. "What was that?" He asked when the two of them finally entered the Slytherin's cottage.
"I... I don't know." The blond girl replied. "But... It... It felt like a part of my magic was taken... no, torn away from me."
"Oh." Harry breathed out, unable to come with anything more intelligent at the moment. It all was just so strange... Well, it was in the beginning. But as he thought about what his lady said some more, an idea came to him: "'Nica... You say... magic was... torn from you? Can it be that... you were cast out of the family? Is there a way for you to confirm that you're still a Malfoy?" The blonde girl stared at him in an owlish surprise for a few seconds, before slowly nodding. Drawing her wand, she waved it in a complex pattern while whispering some incantation too quietly for her life partner to hear. Nothing happened. Draconica tried again, and received the same result. Sniffing, she tried whatever she was doing for the third time, and, once again, no magic happened.
Her eyes already full of tears, the blonde looked up at Harry and shook her head. Then she couldn't hold herself together anymore and broke into crying. After a couple of very long moments, the green-eyed teen finally broke out of his sudden stupor and wrapped his arms around his lady soothingly, hoping to quell her sorrows...
It was well over an hour later, when Draconica finally started calming down: being disowned from her family had hurt her so much. Yet, even though her old world had been shattered to pieces by her father's hasty actions, she was living a new life now... Thus, gathering her will, the blond beauty resolved to go on, strong, noble and proud, like a lady of the Ancient and Noble house Slytherin ought to be...
That, however, didn't mean that won't have her revenge. Oh, she will... And knowing how much her now not-anymore-father cared about money and political power, she had the perfect revenge in mind. But, that would have to wait for a bit right now...
"Harry?" The pretty blonde whispered as she looked up to meet eyes with her Harry – he had been holding her in his gentle embrace all this time she had been crying her eyes out into his chest. "Thank you... Thank you for being there for me." Not waiting for him to respond, she rose to mash their lips together in a kiss. Slow and full of tender love at first, it quickly grew into something more hot and passion-filled as the two teens kept exploring each others' mouths with their tongues... As the eternity of passion that their kiss was ended, Draconica leaned back and once again looked into her lover's eyes. "Now, how about you show me the house, Harry? I need to know what rooms are there if I am to decide which I want us to christen first." She said with a sexy smirk playing on her lips. Whatever Harry had been expecting her to say, it was this; not when her cheeks were still slightly wet with not-dried-yet tears.
"A-ah?" He replied 'eloquently'. After a pause, he asked: "You sure you want to... u-ah... consummate the bonding tonight?" After all, having sex would be far from the first thing on his mind had he been disowned... Apparently, though, 'Nica thought differently.
"Yes." She replied without even a hint of hesitation. Rather taken aback by her determination, the green-eyed teen could do nothing but follow his lady's wishes as he started showing her the Slytherin's cottage.
Since the house wasn't that big, the tour around it didn't take all that much despite the random stops the two teens made for some random shows of affection towards each other... And once that tour was over, Harry proposed they have some late lunch – it was barely four in the afternoon, so it was kinda too early to call their meal a dinner, especially since neither of the two teens had eaten anything since the breakfast they had had still at Hogwarts.
The meal wasn't especially elaborate; it was actually quite simple, but neither lord nor lady Slytherin cared about that as they ate in a peaceful silence. Once they were done, the dark-haired wizard had them retire to the study, where he asked Draconica's opinion about the cottage. Since she was the lady of the house, he really wanted to know, whether the family estate was to her liking and whether there was something she'd wish to remodel. Thankfully, while 'Nica's tastes might have been different from Harry's own, she still found the cottage to be quite nice and had no wish to change anything about it right now.
That discussed, their small talk began degrading back towards their bonding, and with their meal having settled in their bellies, the blond beauty was getting all eager to consummate their marriage. And before long, the green-eyed wizard that was the lord Slytherin allowed himself to be dragged upstairs and to the master bedroom by his sexy lady.
Just as soon as they got inside the room, the sexy vixen had attacked him, mashing their lips together in a deep and passionate kiss. It quickly grew into the make out session that lasted for minutes with the two young lovers parting briefly only due to the need to breathe... Eventually, though, even this was no longer enough for them, and now they simply had to discard those damned clothes that prevented them from going further...
Needing to be out of her dress robe – which she was still wearing now – as quickly as possible yet not wanting to damage it in any way, Draconica had to ask for Harry's help. And as he was working on undoing numerous straps that were holding the complex and beautiful garment together, the dark-haired teen gained quite a bit of understanding why girls needed several hours to get dress up for the Yule ball or other similar events... Finally, the offending piece of while cloth slid against 'Nica's delicious body onto the floor, ending in a shapeless heap there. Removing her shoes, the pretty witch then stepped out of the said heap and stretched like a cat, giving Harry a great view of her body, clad only in white and very sexy over-knee socks and quite provocative panties.
"Mhm... Someone's getting impatient too?" The blonde vixen hummed sexily as she ran her finger along the bulge that was now present at the front of Harry's pants. "Why don't we get you out of these so that we can begin?" Not really waiting for him to respond, Draconica reached for his belt and started undoing it. Leaving that in his lover's capable hands, the young lord Slytherin busied himself with getting rid of the top half part of his clothes.
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Soon, he himself was stripped down to just boxers and once again was kissing the hell out of his sexy lady. And as they were snogging each other out of their minds, the two of them gravitated towards the bed. Alas, as their minds were occupied with other things, neither of the two teens really paid attention to their surrounding, thus they ended up stumbling over the edge of the bed with Harry landing atop of Draconica.
"My my, you're so forward tonight." The blonde vixen cooed as they broke their kiss. Then she rolled them over to be the one on top and started working her way down along his body, pretty soon arriving to his crotch. Giving him a sexy wink, the lady Slytherin freed her lover's erection from the coffins of his boxers and was about to go down on him when he stopped her.
"Wait." Harry said, causing her to look up at him, wondering what he had in his mind. Instead of responding to her silent question with words, the green-eyed wizard moved to the center of the bed. Getting the idea, 'Nica crawled up to where he was, before settling herself over him in the (in)famous position sixty-nine. A moment later she felt her lover's hands on her delightful butt, pulling her rather wet panties aside as he lowered her eager pussy onto his tongue. Giving as good as she got, Draconica was gently sucking on his cock, moaning around his hard length as he kept lapping her juices...
As the two teens kept pleasuring each other, an idea of spicing the things up even more wandered into Harry's slightly fogged mind. All the while his tongue was exploring her honey cavern, he seized 'Nica's pretty butt and gently kneaded it for a bit, making her moan deliciously around his dick. Then he pulled them apart, completely exposing the sexy vixen's rosebud to the 'world'. Expecting her lover to do something ...stimulating, the blond beauty took most of his cock out of her mouth, though she continued to suck on its tip like it was a lollipop.
She wasn't disappointed as a second later she felt Harry's two fingers slid into her pussy. Fingering her a little bit till his digits were well-covered with her juices, the green-eyed teen pulled them out and brought them to his lady's anus, gently massaging this natural lube into her tight hole... After doing that for a little while, the young wizard once again dipped his fingers into Draconica's wet snatch. Then he brought them back to her ass and slowly pushed his index finger inside her tight dark hole, while sucking the juices off her pussy lips at the same time.
"A-ah!" The blond beauty moaned loudly under the powerful stimulation, letting her lover's dick slip out of her mouth completely. The feeling of a tongue dancing across her wet folds and a finger thrusting in and out of her ass was fantastic, and really wishing to continue repaying her 'hubby' for the pleasure he was giving her, Draconica took his erection back into her mouth and began eagerly sucking him off... Still, Harry's ministrations brought her to and over the edge pretty soon; her holes clenched tight around his tongue and his finger as she cried her pleasure out to the high heavens...
Feeling his lover climax, the young lord Slytherin stopped playing with his lady's ass and merely slurped her cum as she rode the waves of her orgasm... It was quite a time, before the blond vixen returned to the reality, but once she did, she resumed sucking his dick off with as much desire and vigor as she could muster. And the green-eyed teen, feeling that she was once again going down on him, began slowly and gently fingering her sensitive ass again.
Having half-rolled off her lover while she had been away to the cloud nine, with his marvelous cock deep in her mouth and his finger working its magic in her sexy butt, Draconica couldn't help but think about just how perverted this all was. Yet she absolutely loved it... She liked this deliciously-dirty feeling of her ass being played with and she enjoyed the thick masculine taste of her lover's member that she was sucking with great vigor. Yep, she was quite sure she was a major pervert...
Under her skillful ministrations, Harry soon felt his own release approaching and he tried to warn her about it. 'Nica's response was some barely intelligible moan around his hard length to tell him that she heard him; like she always did it, she didn't stop sucking him off, nor did she slow down even for a moment.
"A-ah!" The green-eyed teen cried out as he was finally brought him to his orgasm by his beautiful lover, who was now greedily swallowing the cum he was shooting right into her eager mouth. And she just kept on and kept on sucking him till she was quite sure that she got every last drop he had to offer her... Once she was satisfied with her work and the prize she got for it, Draconica let Harry's cock, which was hard and already ready for the next round, out of her mouth. Sitting up next to her lord – and letting out a cute moan of slight disappointment as his finger slipped out of her butt – she looked into his emerald eyes.
"Harry?" She whispered softly.
"Yes?" He responded, too sitting up on the bed. The blond beauty gave him a small smile, before pulling him atop of herself as she lay back onto the bed on her back. Then, raising her head off the mattress, she kissed her slightly surprised 'hubby' full on his lips. The battle of their tongues lasted for not quite a minute, and when they finally broke their kiss, the pretty witch spoke:
"Take me, Harry." Nodding, the green-eyed teen sat up and was about to remove the unneeded pieces of clothes he and 'Nica were still wearing, when she stopped him. "One moment." Getting her wand out of somewhere, she quickly magicked their underwear off their bodies. Then, she cast one of the most powerful contraceptive charms on herself – the young lord Slytherin distantly recalled that for the bonding consummation to be successful, it had to be done bareback – before casting another one aimed at his crotch... Harry was actually somewhat pleasantly surprised when he felt only a momental flash of heat within his balls to tell him that the spell did its job: he was kind of expecting a stronger reaction... "That should do." Draconica said as she placed her wand on the bedside table.
And, damn, the dark-haired wizard had to admit that his little vixen looked so damn hot, lying there with her legs spread wide for him while she her hand was spreading her deliciously-pink pussy lips in a silent invitation for him to make her his... Not wishing to keep his lady waiting any longer, the young lord Slytherin gently pressed the tip of his erect dick against her waiting opening and pushed in. And thanks to how wet she was, his cock slid into her tight hole quite easily. At least until it encountered a fleshy barrier that just had to be her hymen. Not really knowing what to do next, the green-eyed wizard gently pushed forward. Alas, that didn't really work, especially given a light frown that appeared on 'Nica's face.
"Harry..." She whispered. "Just tear it down." Seeing some doubtfulness in his eyes, she added then: "I'm not a China doll, a little bit of pain will not break me." Nodding to her, though still not really reassured that this was alright, Harry pulled out of her till only the tip of his member was inside her tight pussy. Then, leaning forward and capturing her lips for a deep kiss, he thrust into her forcefully. A moment later he felt her freeze in a silent cry as he tore her hymen.
This very moment he wished he could cast wandlessly, but, alas, all that he could do to ease his love's pains was keeping her mind occupied with things more pleasant. So he kept sucking on his Nica's tongue while his hands played with her growing bosom... After a minute or so he finally felt her relax somewhat. Breaking their kiss he looked into her big enthralling gray eyes that had some tears in them.
"Are you alright?" He asked her quietly. After a few long moments, Draconica nodded slowly, while mouthing him a 'thank you' for letting her get over the pain of having her hymen broken at her own pace. That said, now only the barest hints of that pain remained, completely overshadowed by a sensation of a hot throbbing man-meat sheathed deep inside her. And she wanted more of it! Rolling her hips invitingly, she 'told' her dark-haired lover that she was ready.
Getting the message, Harry pulled out of her almost completely, before thrusting his cock back into the hot tightness of her sweet pussy. Dammit, that felt so good – judging by the soft moans 'Nica was making – to both of them... The green-eyed teen wasn't sure that he will be able to last long like this. So he tried his best to offer the lustful vixen under him a lot of extra stimulation as he played with her pert breasts and clit with his hands.
And he was quite successful in this as his lady's moans quickly turned into barely-restrained cries of pleasure. Still, despite all of his efforts, Harry was the first one to reach his orgasm, even if he could feel that his beautiful and helluva hot vixen was getting close to her own as well... Letting out something like a howl of pleasure, the dark-haired teen sheathed himself as deep into the wet tightness of his lover's pussy as he could, before shooting his load right into her waiting womb. The feeling of being filled with his hot cum turned to be enough to push Draconica over the edge as well as she cried out in pleasure to the high heavens while her pussy tightened greatly around her lord's cock, trying to milk every last drop of his seed out of him.
Doing his best not to just collapse atop of his beautiful lady, Harry lowered himself on top of her, engaging her in a heated kiss. And as they were exploring each others' mouths as their battling for dominance, he rolled them over so that 'Nica was now lying atop of him.
"That was fantastic." The blonde vixen whispered once they broke the kiss. The young lord Slytherin just gave her a smile as he quietly agreed with her.
Suddenly Draconica let out a soft, barely-audible gasp as her body was surrounded by a ghostly-white glow of magic that seemed to be merging into her. And, apparently, it was making her feel good as Harry, was still inside her, felt her inner walls tighten around him as if she was having a mini-orgasm...
~~ The end of the Lemon ~~
This show of magic, which the young wizard could think of only as the house Slytherin magics finalizing the acceptance of 'Nica into the family, lasted for maybe twenty seconds; then the glow began disappearing and with one last pulse of magic coming from the lady's ring on the blond beauty's finger it died down completely.
"Welcome to the family, my beautiful lady." Harry whispered before giving her a light kiss on the very tip of her nose as wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer to himself. The pretty vixen moaned something not really intelligible in response as she snuggled closer to him.
As the green-eyed teen was dozing off, a thought wandered into his half-awake mind. It was quite possible that 'Nica chose to consummate her bonding with him this soon after being disowned from the house Malfoy not because she wanted him this much, but because she needed the protection of being a part of the Ancient and Noble house Slytherin... No, that didn't mean that her feelings towards him were any less strong or any less sincere, but it still left a somewhat unpleasant feeling in his mind.
Opening his eyes, Harry looked at the blond angel that was laying on his chest. Shaking his head, he did his best to purge that thought out of his mind. And even if that was the truth, his beautiful Draconica didn't choose him simply because of the power of his lordship. He knew that she loved him back just as much as he loved her. Shaking his head once more, he closed his eyes and went back to the world of dreams, trying his best not to allow any stray thoughts ruin the little ideal world he was in at the moment...
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