Chapter 18

Once When I Was Posing For Camera

The recent incident of Harry's name mysteriously being put in Goblet of fire didn't only have cons. While no doubt it was an obvious ploy to hurt Harry in some manner, it didn't matter at the moment as he and his mum were still in bed even though it was late morning.

If his mum was still the History Professor then this wouldn't have been possible. But thanks to the Triwizard Tournament, his mum had resigned from that position to dote on him full-time.

He definitely wasn't complaining as his hand wandered down her back and groped her plump bum. He wasn't surprised that she didn't even stir as his hand mauled her round flesh.

The last night was wild and long. She must be tired. He decided to let her keep sleeping. He scooted back a little, immediately missing her boobs on his face and the heat of her warm skin. Still, he persevered and instead of rolling her on her stomach and having a go from behind, he just gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

"Good morning, mum." He whispered, caressing her cheek after he tucked a stray red curl behind her ear. Lily made a soft noise as she nuzzled his palm in her sleep. Harry couldn't help but press another gentle kiss on her pink lips before getting off the bed.

It took a massive amount of willpower to resist her curvaceous body, and her cute expression, but he did and left the bedroom for the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

While it was always his mother who prepared food for him, he still had been able to learn cooking. He wasn't a professional chef or anything, but he at least knew how to make a few dishes.

After he was done, he checked again on his mum to see her still sleeping. He cast a warming charm on the food and decided to take a quick shower.

After he was totally refreshed and rejuvenated, he went back into the kitchen to find his mum sitting on the dining chair with half-closed eyes. She had also put on her usual translucent blue nightie which was bunched around her waist and barely covered her groin.

Harry walked to her and shook her shoulder.

"Still drowsy?" He chuckled as she gave a startled gasp.

She gave him a dirty look but melted when he leaned down and pressed his lips over hers in a long languid kiss.

Lily was absolutely awake now as her tongue danced with her son's and her lips merged with his.

As their lips parted with a pop sound, a string of saliva still connected the corners of their mouths. His eyes gleamed as he moved closer and licked her mouth, swallowing the wet string.

She shuddered as he traced her lips with his wet tongue while his thumb ran up and down her neck.

"Good morning, mum." He smirked, stepping back.

"Yes, the morning seems to have started on a good note." She mumbled with a dazed smile.

"Yep. Now, you just sit tight and I'll bring you your meal and coffee." He said proudly and marched towards the kitchen counter where he had kept all the cooked food.

"Thanks, darling." She whispered fondly.

A few minutes later, the food was served and Harry had taken his seat on the chair beside hers.

"You know, mum, my name coming out of the goblet at least has one advantage." He said as they ate their breakfast.

She gave him a curious look and asked, "What is that?"

"The advantage is that from now on we can spend most of our time together. Since you're not a professor anymore, you're basically free all the time, and I, too, don't have to attend my classes anymore because I'm a champion. Isn't that great? Now nothing is stopping us from spending all of our time together. Though I suppose I'll have to spend a few hours with Luna every day, still, we'll have so much free time from now on." Harry gushed on excitedly.

Lily chuckled in amusement at her son's exuberant behaviour. It was lovely how he got excited just because he would have more time to spend with her.

"Yes, that seems nice. Though what will we do with all this free time?" She asked with a wide knowing smile.

He too mirrored her smile, placing his hand on her leg and rubbing her naked thigh.

"Many things. Many many things." He answered huskily, his hand moving up, creeping under her silky nightie until he was cupping her bare crotch, his thumb caressing her clit.

Lily moaned lewdly and gave a brief shiver before pushing his hand away.

"Sure. But not now. Eat your food first." She scolded lightly, seeing how little he had eaten. And once he started touching her, he wouldn't be able to stop and would forget to eat breakfast.

He pouted at her but nodded his head in affirmation.

As soon as they finished their meal, he expectantly looked at his mum who just rolled her eyes and huffed fondly.

"Let's take this to the bedroom." She smirked, standing up from the kitchen chair.

Harry pushed back his own chair and got on his feet, his eyes roaming all over her body.

Her beautiful red hair was pulled in a messy bun with a few curls framing her face. Her translucent blue nightie only reached her upper hips and wasn't doing much better in hiding her bountiful boobs. He could see her pink nipples clearly through the cloth. His gaze stopped at the large amount of cleavage the nightie was showing, before it moved further down, drinking in the sight of her toned milky legs.

"My eyes are up here." She said, her voice full of amusement.

Harry stepped towards her and pulled her in his arms, squashing her breasts on his chest, resting his arms on her bare buttocks. He stared into her pretty green eyes which were gleaming lustfully.

Honestly, he wasn't the only one who had an infinite sex drive. His mum too was just like him, always wanting to get fucked.

Sometimes he even thought it was genetic.

"I know. And they're the most beautiful pair of eyes I've ever seen." He smiled hungrily, leaning forward and breathing on her lips, but not kissing her. Not yet.

His hands weren't idle in the meanwhile, they were sinking into her voluptuous arse, pulling her butt cheeks apart, baring her pussy and arsehole to the warm air of the room.

She quivered from the amount of heat and skin she was sharing with her son. She hooked her arms around his neck and pulled his face on hers for a sizzling kiss.

They didn't waste a single moment and opened their mouths, letting their tongues out, trying to suck each other dry.

Harry pulled her waist tight against him before groping her bum again.

Lily understood the signal and jumped a little so he could catch her.

And that's what he did.

He held her weight by her bum while her legs snaked around his waist.

They were so familiar with the room that Harry carried her towards the bedroom with his eyes closed and his mouth still attached to hers.

Lily and Harry were the last to arrive at the assigned classroom for the wand-weighing ceremony.

As soon as they entered, every pair of eyes were on them.

"I beg your pardon, Lily. I didn't know you'd be here too." Dumbledore smiled apologetically, pointing at the only unoccupied chair that lay beside Fleur's seat, where Harry was supposed to be seated.

Before Lily could form a reply, Harry marched her towards the only remaining seat. He plopped down on it before grabbing her hand and pulling her down right into his lap.

His arms looped around her waist, keeping her seated on his lap and facing away from him.

Her back against his chest and her bum firmly on his crotch.

"No problem, Headmaster Dumbledore. We can manage." Harry answered haughtily, trying to mask his annoyance at their unintentional insult to his mother.

"You know, Mr. Potter, I could have just conjured another chair for your mother." Dumbledore smiled, his eyes twinkling in amusement, heartened to see his protectiveness. After all, just like everybody at Hogwarts, he too was aware of how close this child was to his mother.

"You could have. But there's no need anymore." Harry nodded stoically, suppressing his embarrassment. It seemed he took an impulsive decision without thinking it through logically.

His mother's cheeks were warm at being publically seated on her son's lap.

She was silent and let him talk this out.

She caught his unsure gaze and smiled at him, putting her hands on his that were currently on her stomach.

Harry sighed in relief that his mum wasn't annoyed at him for his decision.

The others in the room did give them weird looks but got over it as the event began and they concentrated on Ollivander.

Lily relaxed on his lap since it wasn't a new position for her. She had become very used to sitting on his crotch. Her lips twitched in fond exasperation as his thing rose up and poked her. But since they were in public, she couldn't do much to satisfy him and just let him be.

The first fifteen minutes went by quickly as Ollivander checked the other three champions' wands. During this time period, Harry just held her tight and enjoyed the heat and plumpness of her big tight arse on his groin.

Soon, it was his turn and he somehow managed to hide his erection as his mum stood up to let him go.

He caught her gaze, which was shining with mirth. He resisted the temptation to shoot her a sheepish smile and stood in front of the wand maker.

The old man inspected his wand, proclaiming that it was in optimum condition, and let him go.

Then it was time for the photos.

Unfortunately, Lily wasn't needed in them so she remained apart as the Headmasters of the different schools and the champions, along with a few Ministry officials, stood for the photoshoot.

Harry stood beside the French champion who gave him a curious look. He sent her his polite smile that he reserved for strangers and looked ahead as the light flashed

"Bit closer, all four of you. Yes, Mrs. Delacour, put your arm around Mr. Potter's shoulders. Mr. Krum and Mr. Diggory, stand behind her and on her either side. Wrap your hand around her waist. Yes, very good. And smile like you all are good friends."

The champions were vastly uncomfortable, but their lips pulled into a strained smile.

Harry was sure Fleur was the most uncomfortable of them since she was surrounded and packed by all three boys.

He chanced a look at her and sure, she was glaring at the cameraman while her lips were set in a lovely smile.

It was… hilarious. Her facial expression that is.

Harry couldn't help but start laughing just before the light flashed again.

Fleur gave him an annoyed look, but his cute bubbly laughter was contagious and a real smile finally took over her face.

The next morning, everyone was confused to see the strange photo in the daily prophet.

The photo was that of Harry Potter laughing as the French champion gave him a soft smile with her arm slung around his shoulder. Victor Krum and Cedric Diggory too were smiling in a confused manner as they looked at the young champion.

All in all, it was a good picture that made it look as if the four champions were enjoying each other's company.