Chapter 32

"Please tell me you're joking, " Harry demanded of Dumbledore as he struggled to even remain standing after hearing such news.

Dumbledore however only chuckled and said, "now you see why I'm still single at 150."

Personally he couldn't help but think any woman actually old enough for Dumbledore probably wouldn't even have living parents anymore, but at the moment Dumbledore's dating habits were a very distant second in importance of what he had cause to be worried about.

"I can't believe I'm going to say this, but can I please go back to Potions class instead?" Harry asked hopefully, "maybe serve detention with Filch, or even go back to live with the Dursleys?"

At the moment all of those things somehow sounded better than what he would soon be facing.

Dumbledore chuckled again before saying, "I'd hardly say there will be any need for any of that, although I daresay Filch could use someone to clean graffiti off of one of the men's restrooms. Besides not all of the parents are here today, just the ones that have heard the news so far and wrote to me wishing to come."

Well that was a little better, Harry supposed, the angry mob could do with being smaller.

"Please tell me you've got a portkey or something that I can use to make a hasty exit for when the meetings go sour?" Harry replied, "I'm pretty sure I'm going to need it."

"I promise I won't let anyone harm you," Dumbledore promised as they continued to proceed over to the entrance hall of the castle.

"Maybe now would be a good time to swear off dating forever," Harry noted.

"You'll be fine," Dumbledore again reassured him, "I have every confidence in you."

He ran through a list of parents he'd prefer to see over others. Unfortunately he couldn't think of really any parents he'd actually like to see while the list of parents he certainly didn't was just about all of them.

Yet just as he was about to despair and die right there, he saw the parents waiting for him. Or rather just parent.

The only one he saw was Padma's mother and to his relief, she was probably the only parent he actually wanted to see.

He'd only actually met her once, at the Yule Ball, but she had seemed really cool. Hopefully she would be just as cool now that he was dating her daughter.

He sauntered over to her, trying to begin the conversation as best he could by stating the obvious, "so I'm dating your daughter and a bunch of other girls now."

She however smiled and commented, "about time. So when can I expect grandchildren?"

He blinked in total shock, not expecting this reaction.

Then of course she laughed and observed teasingly, "sorry I just couldn't resist."

"Yes, you're definitely Padma's mother," He informed her.

"I'll take that as a compliment," She replied with a lilting smile, "so you remember me then I take it."

"You're kind of unforgettable," He commented back, still a bit shaken wondering where all the other parents were, perhaps hiding behind suits of armor in order to ambush him.

"Still the charmer I see," She observed with a smile.

Well at least she didn't seem too upset.

Harry looked over at Dumbledore and then asked, "I thought I was going to meet a ton of parents that were going to try and kill me?"

Lakshmi however laughed and said, "I'm not going to kill you Harry, quite the opposite in fact."

"Give me some credit," Dumbledore argued, "I wasn't about to leave you completely out to fend for yourself. It's better to get this over with of course, but I figured you could use an ally before as you put it 'get killed by angry parents.' Since Padma's mother is the one you showed the most interest in living with, I figured she would be a good person to represent you especially since she expressed an interest in it in her letter to me she sent this morning."

He was surprised but extremely grateful to Padma's mom as he told her honestly, "frankly if you can manage to protect me from angry parents I'd let you adopt me, call you mom, give you all my money, and even change my last name to Snape."

She laughed before saying, "I'm starting to see why you could use my help if you give in this easily Harry."

"What can I say? I'm desperate," Harry admitted, "I don't want to die by angry parent."

"I'd rather you didn't either, it's rather a horrible way to go," She agreed before deciding to get to business, "so then, before I help you with the other parents I'd like to lay down my expectations when it comes to my daughter. Use protection when you eventually end up having sex, if you're going to be dating multiple girls, fine, just try to treat them all as fairly and equally as possible, don't hurt my daughter or anyone else's daughter for that matter or I'll kill you...I think that about covers it."

He couldn't resist answering, "wow, I hope all the parents are this easy.

She however laughed and said, "actually I'm expecting some other parents to be the ones hard on you. If they aren't, then you'll certainly be getting a much longer and more serious conversation from me."

He gulped before saying, "I really would hate to have to do that and get on your bad side."

"I don't have a bad side," Lakshmi argued teasingly as she turned around slowly as if she were in a fashion show, "I am Padma's and Parvati's mother after all...unless of course you wish to tell me about some of the bad things they've been getting up to while at school?"

"Sorry, I'm more afraid of them than I am of you," He told her, "you can only forbid me to date Padma, Padma or Parvati can really make my life miserable if I told on them, I won't say a thing other than both of them are perfect angels."

She rolled her eyes and said, "I'm sure they are."

A minute later Dumbledore announced, "I'm going to let in the first parent to talk to you."

He did his best to mentally prepare himself while Lakshmi put an arm around his shoulder and said, "you'll be fine. Frankly I think this is kind of going to be fun."

"Fun?" He asked incredulously, "you really think this is going to be fun?"

"Better than what I had originally planned on doing today, cleaning out my gutters," She answered as she rubbed her palms, "yeah I think this is going to be real fun."

Well that made one of them he thought. He could already almost hear the sound of the angry mob of parents...

Wait a minute. That wasn't something he was just imagining. He could actually hear incredibly loud sounds coming towards them, practically shaking the castle walls in the process. They must have all broken past Dumbledore and were now coming to kill him!

Prepared to literally flee, but looking forward anyway, when who it was came into view he realized it was in fact just one parent, but he was not reassured.

A man who stood just as tall and big as Hagrid now stood in front of him, a clear half giant and who could only be one parent: Millicent's dad.

Frankly he didn't care much for Millicent's father already based off of what Millicent had said about him and it was clear Millicent's dad didn't much like him.

"HOW DARE YOU DATE MY DAUGHTER!" He roared angrily at him, prepared to go grab him and likely shake him like a rag doll.

Yet before he could be squeezed into jelly, Padma's mother stepped forward, totally unbothered by the major size difference between them as she shouted back, "HOW DARE YOUR DAUGHTER DATE MY SON!"

That seemed to give Millicent's father pause as he tried to figure that out. Evidently he wasn't all that bright as he scratched his head and asked, "you're Harry Potter's mother? Isn't she supposed to be...dead?"

"Do I look dead to you?" Lakshmi countered, "I'm insulted that you would claim that I'm not his mother."

Mr. Bulstrode actually backed up a step, now actually worried he had offended her and gotten her more angry. At the moment he couldn't blame him for being worried, to her credit she held her ground, looking strong and powerful even against a man who could easily knock her head off with one blow.

Go Lakshmi! He thought. Merlin she was awesome the way she was handling the situation.

Continuing to press forward she pointed out, "Harry is an amazing young man and your daughter should be lucky to have him as a boyfriend. He can leap tall buildings in a single bound, lift a 5 foot tall boulder with one hand, and when he laughs the ground shakes. So how dare you come in here and say that my son isn't good enough for your daughter!"

Visibly surprised, Mr. Bulstrode stated, "I didn't mean no offense, although I'm not sure if he can do all of the things you claim. He's such a little guy."

"Haven't you heard the stories about him? He's the great Harry Potter, defeater of the greatest Dark Lord that ever lived as a mere infant! I'd say he's more than strong enough now to do just about anything," She argued, "however giant's have a custom do they not? If a giant manages to beat the father of the girl they wish to take as their mate in physical combat, then they can lay claim to them without the father's further disagreement. Harry would be more than happy to take you on but I warn you for your sake, you don't want to mess with him."

Now he had cause to be worried. No way he could take on Millicent's dad in a physical fight so Lakshmi was taking a huge gamble.

However his reputation as the boy who lived combined with Lakshmi's steely nerve was enough for him to concede.

"I will forfeit and fully accept you as my daughter's mate," Mr. Bulstrode told him, "may your children be big and strong."

At that, he bowed to him, with Harry bowing back at him in return.

Finally he left, his great big steps causing everything to shake as he did so.

When he had left, Lakshmi had the nerve to grin and say, "well that went well I'd say."

"I thought he was going to kill me," Harry admitted, finally allowing himself to relax just a bit.

"You just had to show him who is boss," She replied.

"Can I just say you're awesome?" He had to tell her, "it makes me wish you actually were my mother."

She grinned and said, "me too."

To his surprise, she pulled him in for a quick hug.

The sensation he felt was new, but not unwelcome to him. He felt grateful to her...but also...it was something more, different from the hugs he got from the girls.

Before he could dwell too much on it, Dumbledore went and let in the next parent.

TOOMANYTOOMANY

It turned out that Lakshmi was an absolute genius when it came to handling potentially unhappy parents. None of the others were as angry about it as Millicent's father had been, and he didn't even see all of them, but each of them did have some concerns, which both he and especially Lakshmi tried to address.

However the way she talked about him to the parents, it was almost like...like she already knew him and liked what she knew. Evidently Padma had written extensively about him to her mother and possibly Parvati as well, because she referenced several instances that had occurred that she couldn't have found out about otherwise.

The parents that he met with included: Susan's aunt, both Mr. and Mrs. Greengrass, the latter of which he had met before and was still rather nice, although understandably worried about her daughter; then Hannah's mother who had actually made him cookies for the occasion but then tried to guilt trip him while he ate them, and finally Pansy's father, who tried to mostly use the opportunity as leverage to encourage him to invest in a new business enterprise he was starting, making it clear that his approval of him dating his daughter would be much easier on him if he chose to do so.

Through all of it, Lakshmi handled it all, alleviating fears and treating each person a specific way so as to best deal with each of them individually.

Dumbledore added a few things here and there, but mostly just sat back to let Lakshmi do most of it...something which he was more than happy to do himself.

By the time the last parent had left, he was so grateful to her he'd probably have let her adopt him right then and there...which he told her so only half-jokingly.

She however reminded him, "I'd recommend that you not be that easy Harry. There is plenty of other things a good parent needs to have. I might want to adopt you, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't let you have more time to decide."

"That is actually something I'd like to discuss," Dumbledore stated as he addressed her, "in order to help Harry decide if he would like to have you take custody of him or even outright adopt him, I'd like to propose that you stay here at the castle for awhile. My Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher Alastor Moody has recently fallen ill and I know from your credentials you've been done a bit of teaching of that subject back in India."

"That was quite awhile ago, but yes, that's true," She admitted as she mulled it over, "I suppose I could agree to that."

He grinned at that.

TOOMANYTOOMANY

Later on, he took Lakshmi over to the Room of Requirement to show her where they all hung out most of the time.

She was visibly impressed by it, clearly recognizing it's potential even though right now all that was in it was a bunch of couches and old magazines as he had intended it as a place to just relax.

As they both sat down on the couch, she observed, "so this is where my daughters spend much of their time?"

After she rifled through the magazines, she then added, "and no porn magazines either or did you make sure you didn't have any for my benefit?"

"Why would I need porn when I have 9 incredibly sexy girlfriends?" Harry pointed out, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Hey! One of them is my daughter you're talking about," Lakshmi teased back.

"Exactly my point," Harry declared, "if she was in a porn magazine they would sell out every copy."

"Then she would be grounded for the rest of her life afterwards," She added, "besides you and I both know the only person she would get naked for is you."

"I don't know, she and Fleur felt each other up and made out a bit the other day," He blurted out.

Of course, he immediately clapped a hand over his mouth afterwards and then said, "I didn't mean to say that."

"I still heard it," She pointed out, "now then what is this about Padma making out with another girl? Is she a lesbian or something...unlikely given that she is dating you?"

It was a good question to ask whether you were okay with your daughter being one or not.

"In her case I really don't think so," Harry admitted, "some of the girls have been doing things with each other just to get me jealous, although I know at least a couple of them actually enjoy it."

"Just to get you jealous?" Lakshmi inquired incredulously.

"Well with so many girlfriends they feel like they have to compete to get my attentions and yet we are only willing to go so far with me but if they do it with other girls in front of me then..." He tried to explain before trailing off.

She shook her head and stated, "I'm clearly going to need to talk to them a bit about that. Here I was thinking I was just going to be your mother but maybe I need to be something else as well."

"About that," Harry brought up, "why do you even want to adopt me in the first place?"

That he felt was a valid question.

"Well first of all I've never had a son and always wanted one," Lakshmi told him, "secondly I will admit that you being the boy-who-lived influenced my decision but not in the way you would expect. When I heard about your parents being killed so tragically I felt so terrible for you, being orphaned like that, but at the time both my two daughters were still very young themselves and I was currently already separated from my husband, Parvati and Padma's father so the timing just wasn't right."

He let that sink in before asking his next question.

"Do you regret getting married?" He asked her.

If it was a personal question, she didn't seem to have any problems answering it as she said, "honestly yes. We got married because I ended up getting pregnant, not because we really loved each other. Our families actually forced us to get married because of it. Without real and lasting love any relationship I've found is doomed to fail."

"What about me and Padma?" Harry couldn't resist asking, "do you think we'll last?"

She actually scoffed and said, "I've read all about you from Padma and in her letters it's clear she certainly loves you. Having just spent this brief time with you you also love her. My heart tells me that no matter what, you'll still end up together no matter how many other girlfriends you might have."

Nice to know she thought that way he thought.

"Padma is an amazing girl," He agreed, "although I'd say it's partially because she has an amazing mother."

"I will accept flattery," She responded, "besides if I end up taking custody of you or adopting you, at least this way I get to keep a better eye on you."

Whatever that meant.

"Padma is lucky to have the coolest mom ever," He told her.

She grinned and said, "I can see why Padma likes you, quite the charmer...well I rather like to think so but unfortunately the moment my daughters became teenagers my daughters suddenly thought their mom was too boring and old...but if you really think so, would you mind telling my daughters that?"

"Of course," Harry told her, "but what would really help your case is if you actually did do something that made you the coolest mom ever."

She seemed to think for a moment before saying mysteriously, "I can think of something...might as well have it be my idea before it happens anyway..."

"What are you thinking of?" He asked her, now curious, "I was just thinking of maybe letting Padma have a later curfew over the summer."

"Oh I don't want to give anything away...you'll certainly still be thinking I'm the coolest mom ever in a little while is all I'll say?" She answered.

"What do you mean by that?" Harry inquired, liking the sound of that.

She only grinned and said, "you'll see."

TOOMANYTOOMANY

He found out a couple of hours later when Padma unexpectedly came into his dorm room.

Fortunately he was alone in it at the time.

"What if someone saw you coming in here when you're not supposed to?" He inquired, although not at all unhappy that she was there.

"Uh, need I remind you that I have an identical twin who is in this house?" Padma reminded him, "nobody even paid me a second glance when I came in here...well except the Weasley twins, but they both just winked at me."

"Probably thought you were going up to have sex with me or something," Harry observed.

"That's actually exactly what I came up here to do," Padma confessed.

His heart stopped at that as he asked, "you mean...you want to...?"

"Only if you do," Padma answered a bit nervously, "I mean, maybe not all the way just yet...but I would like to...you know feel each other up at least...and then see how things go. My mom said if I somehow get pregnant then then she'll make it so I can never have children again," She replied.

"She wants grandchildren too much for that," He argued.

"That being said, she's probably right about being careful...and I'm still not entirely sure I'm ready for that," Padma replied, "although evidently that doesn't mean we can't go pretty far. I had a rather awkward conversation with my mom about kissing and feeling up other girls."

Guiltily, he said, "I might have accidentally told her that, sorry."

"Oh don't be sorry Harry, she actually gave me some great advice and ideas about that, some of which I think you might enjoy," Padma stated.

To his surprise, she then pulled off her shirt.

"I didn't know today was my birthday," He teased.

"It might as well be, apparently my mom didn't like the fact that I let Fleur feel me up and not you, so she insisted that I correct that," Padma answered.

"You mean...?" He concluded hopefully but almost unbelievably.

"That's right, my mother just told me that you need to feel me up and in particular my boobs because I let Fleur feel mine and not you," Padma said as she smiled.

With that, Padma unsnapped and removed her bra, revealing her perfect naked breasts to him.

"That's it, your mom is so totally the coolest mom ever again!" He gushed.

She laughed and told him, "does that mean you think you might be wanting to come live with me then?"

"A mom who actually tells you to let me feel up your boobs? I'm very highly considering it," Harry answered honestly.

At that, Padma obligingly let him reach his hand forward and grasp her left breast.

It felt not too hard but not too soft, in essence it was just right. Nor was it big or small but still beautiful with a dark areola and nipple.

"What do you think?" She asked.

"Will you marry me?" He offered.

She laughed but pretended to ponder the idea before saying, "I'll think about it."

They both leaned in to kiss while he put his other hand on her other boob.

This was the way to go he thought, both hands occupied with boobs, making out with an incredibly sexy witch, the only thing better would be-"

"You want to suck them?" Padma offered.

Oh did he as he then put his mouth directly onto her left nipple and sucked gently, causing her to moan slightly in pleasure.

"Merlin, that feels really good," Padma breathed.

Popping the nipple out of his mouth he concluded, "we'll have to do this again. After all you really should listen to your mother."

She was about to explain that they couldn't, that it wouldn't be fair to the other girls but as he licked her left nipple she started saying, "we can't-ooh we're so doing this again and soon."

Grinning at the thought, he however confessed, "I don't think I'll be able to help myself."

"I think if they knew they'd all just want to do it too anyway," Padma said, "of course, you'll be even luckier than you already are. I mean just imagine all those boobs to feel, to suc-"

He bit lightly upon her nipple, eliciting another slight moan. Apparently Padma's breasts were really, really sensitive. However he also couldn't help imagine it himself if that indeed did happen but it quickly faded.

"You're thinking about the other girl's boobs now aren't you?" Padma observed.

"For a moment yes, but it's hard to when I'm currently enjoying yours so much," He pointed out earning a smile from her.

Several minutes later, now with his shirt also off, he got Padma underneath the covers of his bed with him as they continued to make out.

Just then however, proving that he did not in fact sadly have his own room Neville walked in to discover quite the show.

He was now very grateful that Padma was underneath the covers.

"Oi!" Neville exclaimed as he took in the sight. To his vantage point it would appear both of them were totally naked.

"Did-did you two-two just...?" Neville managed to stutter out.

"We didn't have sex if that is what you are trying to ask," Harry said.

"It felt pretty good anyway," Padma added, now currently blushing.

As Neville then began to look at the ground Harry suggested, "perhaps we ought to take this somewhere else?"

"How about the girl's dorm, I don't think Lavender or Hermione will mind and I'll just tell my sister to get lost if she's there?" She recommended.

Nodding, he got up out of bed while Neville decided to then hastily leave for awhile.

After locating her bra, he went to hand it to her, but then she said, "keep it. You can add it to your bra collection."

"Best things to collect ever," He stated, "magic brooms and chocolate frog cards have nothing on the bras of your girlfriends."

He opened up his triple locked magical safe where he kept all of his greatest valuables...his invisibility cloak, the Marauder's map, and...his bra collection.

If this made him a pervert he simply didn't care, it was just too worth it as he placed Padma's bra between Pansy's and Susan's old ones.

After tucking it safely away, he turned around to find Padma now currently with her shirt back on although now braless, they both began to head out...but then he realized something.

"I can't go up there," He reminded her, "the stairs will activate and drop if a boy tries to go up them."

"I'll just carry you up them then," Padma suggested.

Before he could say that he would be too heavy, she tried picking him up.

"You're right you are heavy," She was forced to admit with a grunt...a very feminine grunt of course.

"Are you calling me fat?" He teased.

"Yes, fatty," Padma immediately responded back before pointing her wand at him to put a featherlight charm on him.

"Much easier," She said as she then lifted him up with ease with her arms, his bum pushing up against her stomach...which he doubted she minded.

With that, they headed out before Padma carried him up the stairs to the girl's dormitory before setting him down at the top.

"I was worried the stairs were going to activate anyway," He observed.

"Then we could have just used it as a slide," Padma pointed out, earning a small smile from him.

Upon entering the 4th year Gryffindor girl's dorm, they found Lavender and Hermione there, Hermione currently totally naked as she lay on her stomach while Lavender was currently massaging her legs.

"How did you get up here?" Lavender asked of both of them, clearly knowing the difference between Padma and her sister."

"I'm the stair master," Padma answered, "I told them who was boss and I walked all over them."

"That was a seriously lame joke," Hermione chided as she still lay there naked, not bothering at all to cover up.

"I think we should have a new rule," Padma suggested, "anything we do with other girls we do with Harry and we don't do anything with them we aren't willing to do with him."

"Except there isn't anything I wouldn't do with Harry," Lavender reminded her, "or Hermione for that matter."

However he could still sense Hermione's grin even if he couldn't see her face as she said, "well then, I suppose if you'd like to take over for Lavender..."

"I was just getting to the best part!" Lavender complained.

"Sorry, but Hermione's ass is always going to be mine," He teased her causing all three girls to laugh.

"It certainly is," Hermione agreed as she patted her very fine rump.

He went over to start where Lavender had left off.

"It's okay Lavender," Padma offered, "you can give me a massage if you'd like."

"Did your mom convince you are bisexual or something?" He asked her as put his hands down on Hermione's amazing ass.

"No, definitely not, but I really do like massages," Padma answered as she took off her shirt.

"No bra?" Lavender asked perplexed.

"I already gave it to Harry," Padma admitted.

"I didn't believe it when I heard you were creating a bra collection Harry," Hermione stated as he squeezed her left cheek, eliciting a slight pant from her mouth.

"You want one of mine?" Lavender offered.

"I certainly wouldn't say no," He admitted.

Lavender was already happily removing her bra before he could even respond and then handed it to him.

He took a look at the tag, 32DD, not bad.

Hermione sighed and said, "I'm guessing you're hoping I'll offer the same thing?"

"No actually I want a pair of your panties," Harry confessed, "you've got great boobs Hermione, but your ass...that's something else. Of course I wouldn't say no to a bra of yours too."

"I'll have to see if you're going to be so lucky," Hermione suggested teasingly as she asked both Lavender and Padma, "what do you think?"

"I think he should probably earn it first," Lavender suggested with a sly smile.

"Oh and how would I earn it?" Harry asked, intrigued by the idea.

"How are you at massages?" Hermione asked as she stuck her bum up at him.

He gulped at that.

In the end he ended up giving massages to both Hermione and Lavender, earning himself both a pair of panties and their bras, which Hermione he found was actually a 34C, the same size as Padma. He quite happily added them to his collection.

He thought he was done when then all 3 girls grinned and said, "now its your turn Harry."

Smiling, he obligingly started taking off his clothes, earning several wolf whistles from the girls until he stood there completely naked.

All 3 girls were looking him up and down hungrily, enjoying his eye candy body, in particular his apparently quite large package. Padma had already seen it before but Hermione and Lavender hadn't and they looked impressed.

"You're a lot bigger than I was expecting than I was expecting Harry," Lavender observed, but not looking at all bothered by this nice surprise.

Hermione also looked very interested, coming over closer to him to have a better look as she admitted, "I've never actually seen one before...but now that I have...I like it. It still just seems so simple for something so complex...if you were to put your penis into my pussy...we would be having sex."

"I think the foreplay would be pretty important too," Lavender argued.

"Well yes true," Hermione agreed, "it's just if you simplify it..."

Hermione was so busy studying his penis she was now bending down, her face only a mere foot away from it.

"Would you like to touch it?" Harry asked her.

She seemed surprised, but partially because she had already been so interested in just looking at it, but after hesitating for just a moment, she nodded.

Wrapping both hands lovingly around it, she tested it out, feeling its size and weight, the way it felt in her hands, the way it pulsed as it was clearly fully erect now. She squeezed it a few times, causing him to moan a little.

"You like that?" Hermione asked with a smile.

"Of course he does, what boy wouldn't like his cock felt up by a beautiful girl?" Lavender answered.

Hermione after another moment then offered to Lavender, "you want to feel it?"

Lavender nodded and got down on her knees to get her turn as she played with his cock. She however was not as reserved as Hermione was, getting a bit more vigorous in feeling it up.

"Careful or you'll cause me to cum," He warned her, although enjoying this immensely.

"Oh, what a crime that would be," Lavender said with a grin as she only started rubbing it harder.

However after a minute, Padma said with a grin, "I do believe it's my turn now."

"Oh, I was just getting to the good part," Lavender complained.

"Let me show you how its done," Padma only said, getting a reluctant Lavender to move aside as she took her turn.

After Padma wrapped her hands around it and began pumping his shaft, as he enjoyed the sensation, he admitted, "I'm definitely going to cum now...just as a warning it could get all over you."

"You say that like that's a bad thing," Padma said as she continued to go furiously up and down on his cock.

He could feel the pressure building until finally...one huge spurt erupted from it, and then another, and then another, spraying all over Padma, onto her breasts, her face.

When it was all over, Padma had cum all over her, but she just smiled as she licked some cum from her lips.

"It's actually pretty tasty," Padma admitted.

"I wanted it though," Lavender complained.

"Well you can lick it off me if you want?" Padma said, although probably joking.

"Well you asked for it," Lavender said, deciding to take her seriously as she went and licked some cum off Padma's left boob, "you're right it is delicious."

"What's delicious, Harry's cum or Padma's boob?" Hermione asked.

"Both," Lavender replied, earning a laugh from all 4 of them.

"I think I'm really going to be enjoying my life from now on," Harry commented.

TOOMANYTOOMANYTOOMANY

While some lucky girls were getting massages, Luna grinned at a currently shocked Daphne as she went over once again everything she had done with her plan up to this point.

"So everything you need to manipulate is already almost over?" Daphne concluded.

"It should be smooth sailing from here," Luna replied, "I'm just going to let things play out naturally from now on...well except for one thing."

"What's that?" Daphne inquired.

"Well there is one thing I've still got left to do," Luna admitted, "care to help me kill an unkillable Dark Lord?"