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"Normal Talking"

'Thoughts'

"Parseltongue"

I don't usually do this but I have to give a Lemon Warning before we start the chapter.

Hermione would admit that she would fantasize about what her first romantic relationship would be like. A smart and strong boy that would hold her tight and also listen to her whenever she had something to say. Harry more than fit the bill and surpassed it. She was very disappointed with her past self for not realizing it sooner. However, she would not have imagined that in her relationship she would have to make room for two other girls.

Daphne and Susan had been a surprise for her and she at first didn't know if this would work. But they have all already come so far in their relationship and they had more than proven their commitment and love for Harry. Though the one thing she didn't consider was how their sexual relationship was going to work. Hermione might seem a bit prudish a detail that she knew but she was still a young woman with curiosities and fantasies. When Harry began to show more than just emotional interest in her and the others she felt ecstatic and nervous.

She had never considered herself to be the most pretty of girls, especially when compared with the model-ready Daphne and buxom beauty Susan. However, as this relationship progressed she had gotten more and more confident with herself. She believed in her beauty and desirability and Daphne and Susan had both helped her with that. Showing her how to take care of her hair better, and how to apply makeup properly. Her mum had tried to show her but she was never interested back then. Always studying.

Now it was different, she wanted to look good the best she could and not just for Harry but herself as well. Daphne had told her that makeup should only enhance and never smother her looks, she had taken that to heart only applying light shades of eye shadow and lip gloss. Never going overboard and believing in her own natural beauty.

This next step she was considering was a big one, bigger than anything they had done thus far. This is why currently she was sitting in the Room of Requirement which was shaped to be a modest room with a carpet and sofas complete with a fireplace. In the room with her were Daphne and Susan, they had some tea set out and for the moment it was quiet. The quiet didn't last as Susan cleared her throat.

"So... how, um, how do we want to do this?" She asked feeling very awkward at asking the question.

"You know my answer, I'm sure the room of requirement can provide us a very romantic setting."

"Yes, but are we going to... take turns?" She asked Hermione felt that same nervous butterfly feeling in her stomach whenever they broached this topic.

"Jones gave us good tips, she probably gave Harry a similar talk as well. It's going to be scary until we actually do anything." Daphne said, she put on a calm demeanor but inside she was just as nervous as the other girls. She flirted around Harry and had no problems letting him know how desirable he was to her but again words are words and actions are much more daunting.

"I don't think that's the issue here, we know it's going be nerve-racking, I think it's the idea of being altogether." Hermione said. Daphne and Susan nodded.

"Well Susan, you're the Hufflepuff, any ideas?" Daphne asked grinning as Susan rolled her eyes.

"Personally... I think we just go with it. We can plan and plan all we want. We can study, we can scheme but in the end, that's all going to go out the window. This isn't something you can plan out and have a schedule for. That will make it feel like a transaction, it needs to have emotional depth. We can plan the place and the time but what we are going to do has to come from a place of emotion, of love. You can't plan that."

"Instinct," Hermione said.

"Doesn't sound nearly as romantic but yes."

"Sorry, it's just... I thought there would be only me and the boy I loved doing this." Hermione admitted.

"Oh? Am I not pretty enough for you Hermione?" Daphne teased.

"You have to admit that this is odd."

"It is, but it's only going to feel odder if we think about it too much. Look we need to be comfortable with each other. We don't want our discomfort to ruin the experience, especially for Harry." Susan said.

"So, what do you suggest then?" Hermoine asked.

"Jones offered us the use of the Prefect's bathroom, why don't we bathe together? It would get us used to the idea of being naked together and we would become familiar with each other."

"We could invite Harry too after we're comfortable of course and only if he says yes." Daphne said and the other two nodded. They continued to talk for a while after that, before gathering their things. They would meet back up in the Prefects bathroom in a bit.

As for Harry, he was currently out in the Forbidden forest riding Demona as they walked around the forest. Hedwig flew around them sometimes resting on a branch before taking off again. The forest was very serene at the moment. It was a rare clear day with a shining sun which helped warm up the area. The golden rays sometimes peaked through the thick canopy. When they did he could see the dust and pollen adding an almost fantastical feel to the forest.

Harry took in a deep breath savoring the scent of the trees that surrounded him. This was something he could get used to, he was honest when he told Daphne that he hadn't had thought of what he might do after Hogwarts. With all the things that happened to him at the school he was almost convinced that he might not even finish his time at the school. But now, he wanted to, he wanted to spend a long life with his girlfriends but more than that he wanted to explore.

His experience in the world had been Number 4 Privet Drive, Hogsmeade, Hogwarts, Kings cross, Knockturn Alley, and Diagon Alley. But there was so much more to experience in the world. Entire wizarding communities that he honestly hadn't thought about until this year. He figured that there were other wizarding communities out there but they hadn't even tickled his fancy until now. What was it like in France? Or America?

How different were they? And what about beyond the wizarding communities. What lurked in the wilds, the seas, were there ancient magical ruins that were just waiting to be discovered. Harry had been controlled and contained his whole life. Either with people treating him like a freak or a pawn. He didn't ever want to feel like that again, he wanted to see the world and all it had to offer. Maybe traveling across the countryside riding with Demona and his girlfriends.

He really wanted to teach them some of what he was learning but he had to master the Grimoire first for that. It annoyed him a bit that Grindelwald had done something sneaky like that but it didn't surprise him. It just meant that he had to work that much harder.

His Girlfriends were another thing that was on his mind. These new urges he was facing that he never had to deal with concerned him at first. Jones's talk helped a bit but he really wanted to talk to Sirius about it but that could take a while.

He was also a bit embarrassed by the fact that he had started to have naughty dreams lately. They had always involved his girlfriends usually in a dim room and states of undress. He could control himself but the longer it went on the harder he found it to focus on things. Whenever they would kiss now he would feel the urge to let his hands explore but he kept himself in check.

Shaking his head Harry cleared his head and spurred Demona into a jog as they began to make their way back to the castle. It didn't take them long as Harry slid off Demona's back and pattered her snout affectionately. Hedwig landed on his shoulder and nipped his ear affectionately before taking off heading for the owlery.

"Harry!" Harry heard a familiar but unwelcome voice called out. Sensing his displeasure Demona began to growl but he soothed her quickly. Turning he saw Ron approaching him, he was alone but he had a scowl firmly on his face.

"What do you want Weasley?" Harry asked as he returned his attention to Demona. He received no answer but suddenly the hair on the back of his neck stood on end as he could feel a sudden flux of magic. He grabbed ahold of Demona and they melted in shadows just as soon as Harry heard the shout of Stupefy. Reappearing in the shadow of a tree Harry locked onto Ron who had his wand out.

"The bloody hell do you think you're doing!?" Harry demanded whipping out his wand and training it on

"What I should've done when you started going mad!" Ron shouted firing another stupefy. Harry raised a shield and easily blocked it. Ron was never the best but without him and Hermione to hold his hand he had fallen way out of practice.

"Expelliarmus!" Ron cast and again Harry blocked the spell. This was getting annoying. Ron was pretty dumb but attacking him out of now where and after everything that Harry has shown he could do within the tournament. This was really stupid even for him.

With a quick mental command, Demona ran off to flank Ron. Ron aimed his wand to cast at her but Harry was quicker and cast a wordless disarming charm. Ron's wand went sailing through the air and into Harry's hand. Once it did he dropped it as it felt completely disgusting in his hand. The wand was uncared for feeling sticky in his hand and he could see some form of grime on the wand probably from holding his wand with greasy hands.

Wiping his hand off he approached the now pinned Weasley as he struggled under the paw of Demona.

"What do you think you were doing Weasley?" Harry asked scowling at Ron who simply returned it.

"You don't see it do you?" Ron spat out and Harry rolled his eyes.

"See what?" Harry asked, he didn't know why he was even entertaining the arse.

"The Harry I know wouldn't have done what you've done. You're using dark magic! You got Dumbledore sacked! And worst of all you're dating and hanging around Slytherins! They've done something to you!" Ron screamed his face going red with strain as he uselessly tried to push Demona off him.

Harry was just dumbfounded. So even if he was under someone's control his answer to that was to attack him?

"So you attack me? What was your plan after that?"

"McGonagall! She can help you!" Ron shouted out and Harry felt like he was talking to some screaming toddler. How had he ever become friends with Ron in the first place? Oh wait, that's right, Harry was an idiotic desperate fool who had grown up in isolation. So the first person to ever show him a hint of kindness he latched onto. Not even realizing that he was accepting a complete parasite of a human being.

Ron was a person that functioned by leeching off others. He leeched off Harry for attention from others while also hoarding Harry's attention to him. And he leeched off Hermione for school, Harry didn't know what Ron's grades looked like right now but he couldn't imagine they were very good.

"Ron, stop it. Just stop. We are not friends anymore and we never were. You used me to get attention, you used Hermione to squeak by in classes. I'm not a possession you can claim and you never knew me! You never knew my story and you never cared to ask even after four years. You never asked and the only time you did seem to care was when you and the twins came to get me during second year. And even then I feel like that was mostly Fred and George's idea." Harry growled out. He then shook his head.

"Just leave me alone, don't talk to me, to Daphne, to Susan, or Hermione. Don't harass any of my friends. I am going to say this as plainly as I possibly can. Never come near me or them again." Harry said and nodded to Demona who lifted her paw and began to walk towards the castle.

"Your dark Harry! You've gone bad! Your parents would be ashamed!" Ron screamed after him but Harry had nothing left to say as he continued walking. Ron continued to scream but Harry ignored him as he got farther and farther away. Harry didn't look back he didn't think about it he left it behind him.

Demona nuzzled him affectionately and Harry chuckled, she melted into his shadow after that. Taking a deep breath he walked through the halls thinking of what he could do. Dinner was over and classes were over, he wanted to go find his girlfriends but they were having a little get-together so he wanted to give them their privacy. So he decided to head to the room of requirement. Heading up there he was undisturbed and quickly made the training room he liked to use.

"Dobby," Harry called and with a pop, the excitable elf appeared before him.

"Master Harry Potter calls Dobby?"

"Yeah, how are you doing?" Harry asked and Dobby smiled so brightly Harry thought that perhaps he had swallowed a firefly.

"Oh Dobby be doing the best, and Harry Potter is truly a great wizard for asking!" Dobby exclaimed getting a chuckle from Harry.

"That's good Dobby, I have a task for you."

"Anything Master Harry."

"The next task for the tournament, I need some clues on what it could be. I know their using the Quidditch pitch so start looking around there, make sure you're not seen." Harry told Dobby who nodded.

"I will sir, Dobby will be happy to do this." Dobby bowed before popping away. Harry then took his wand and quickly summoned a regular viper snake.

"I need you to go and inform the others, the third task is approaching and I need to know what it is. Follow the organizers, like Professor Moody and Barty Crouch hear what they say and come back to me if any of you should learn anything." Harry hissed out and the Viper nodded to him before slithering to a small crack that the room had made for it. Harry then was about to get some light practice in but Demona suddenly leaped out of his shadow and began to snarl menacingly at a high corner of the room.

"What's wrong?" he asked and he received a mental image of a bug. It looked like some sort of beetle. Harry hurried over and looked to the shadowy corner. Demona's fangs then began to glow which illuminated the shadow revealing the beetle to his eyes. Harry was confused, how had a bug gotten into the room? Also, why was Demona being so aggressive towards it?

His musings were interrupted as the beetle suddenly took off zooming through the room and Demona chased it. She would snap at the bug her jaw making an audible pop as it closed showing the power they held. He didn't know what had her so rilled up but he trusted his Hellhound so he took his wand and took aim.

"Immobulus!" He cast and a pulse ripped from his wand easily hitting the Beetle. It went still and fell to the ground and Demona pawed around it still growling and snarling at the insect.

"What is it? It's just a bug." Harry said approaching the Beetle. Demona took a deep whiff and sent Harry an image. An image of Rita Skeeter then of the beetle. Harry was confused at first before he connected the dots. He then began to laugh, of course, this explained everything. How Rita had been able to get those secret details about his life and situations even though she was nowhere to be seen. She was an Animagus, a beetle one.

"Finite." He cast and the Immobulus spell dissipated from Rita. She righted herself and he could see her prepare to take off again.

"Yeah, I wouldn't do that if I were you, Skeeter. Demona's bite is a lot worse than her bark. How about you change back and we can talk." Harry asked and the beetle stilled before in a flush of magic in its place stood a disheveled Rita Skeeter with a sour look on her face.

"So this is how you sneak in on private conversations. I bet you're probably not registered are you?" Harry asked and Rita scowled.

"Well this is a juicy scoop, I wonder how the ministry would react to learning just how you've been getting such private details from people's lives." Harry wondered out loud as Rita's eyes went wide.

"You can't!" She cried.

"Why not? I've had quite a few headaches because of you. Not to mention that your little snooping bit could've jeopardized Dumbledore's trial. If you did that, you could've let that man go free." Harry said his tone becoming cold as he spoke.

"People have a right to information!" she claimed and Harry grinned.

"You know what, you're right. Let me just right a letter to the ministry with this information." Harry said as he walked to the door.

"No! No wait!"

"Ah, so it's only the information you want to share that people deserve to know." Harry said as Demona growled menacingly behind her. Rita flinched at the sound as she turned to stare at the Hellhound whose fangs were still glowing hot and bright as wisps of black smoke escaped her maw.

"Demona, don't eat the bug lady." Harry joked as the Hellhound huffed.

"Bug Lady!?" Rita shouted in indignation and Harry laughed.

"Well, you are a pest to a lot of people so it's pretty fitting." Harry said but Rita didn't turn to face him as Demona still commanded her attention. Harry had a golden opportunity here, he had information to blackmail Rita and get her off his back. The old Harry would've just demanded that she leave him alone and leave it at that. But there was more that could be done here.

"Looks like you're tight on choices here."

"What choices?" Rita demanded.

"Well, you could refuse my offer and I go to the ministry and you end up in Azkaban for a while. Or you can accept my offer and my lips stay shut. At least while you keep your end of the bargain." Rita sneered but Demona snarled causing Rita to jump.

"What do you want?" She asked looking none too pleased.

"It's rather simple, first you do not write anything about me or the people I care about until I approve it. You can't write anything demeaning or harmful in your articles. Simply put, you have nothing but nice things to say about us." Rita looked as if she swallowed the sourest candy in all existence at the thought.

"And in return, you can get exclusives anytime something arises that has to do with me." That got Rita's interest, exclusives from Harry Potter anytime an event occurs around him. From the trial, she knew that he was bound to be in the middle of a lot of juicy things.

"What about your girlfriends? Or Sirius Black?"

"No, You get what I've offered and nothing more, either take it or leave it." Harry said, this wasn't a negotiation and he wasn't going to treat it as such. Rita looked thoughtful but it was a farce, she didn't have a choice. It was either listen to Harry or go to Azkaban for being an unregistered Animagus.

"Fine."

"Pleasure doing business with you." Harry said as he told Demona to back off which she did but got one final growl in for good measure. Rita fixed her hair and disheveled clothes and addressed Harry.

"Very well, good day mister Potter." Rita said briskly as she left the room. Harry chuckled and when the door closed he turned to Demona and began to pet her.

"Good job girl!" Harry praised getting happy whines from the Hellhound and a wagging tail. Harry petted her for a few minutes before she wandered off and found a nice place on the floor to take a nap. Harry pulled out the Grimoire from his robes, he had gotten in the habit of carrying it around since he trained with it almost every day.

Flipping through the pages he had covered the few spells that dealt with the shadowy magic. It was mainly the same base spell but altered to achieve different effects. From the lance-like projectile to forming chains or even a wall. The strength of this magic was that was difficult to defend against. But it was next to useless for defense as well, so it was a highly offensive type of magic. He then got to the next set of spells and began to read.

"Harry, you will find that many Wizards and Witches underestimate the use of the very earth that is beneath their feet. They don't consider it and anytime a stone or boulder is banished towards them they just counter it with transfiguration or a blasting curse. However, there is a way to enhance the power of earth through the use of the empowering technique you've used in previous spells. But stone and metal are not like fire or water. It is rigid and unyielding, so the usual application of the enhancing technique that you use for the other spells will not work here.

So, what needs to be done is not charge the spell but condense it. The next spell is a spell that rupture's the earth, when the technique is applied then the spell will mutate slightly. The effect produced shall be a hardened almost metal-like earth."

Harry went through the diagram and the wand movement before raising his wand to attempt the spell. Looking down once more he focused and whipped his wand as the book instructed. He gathered the energy around him and poured it into the spell as he would normally. Only this time he tried to control it better imagining sand condensing into a rock to help him through the process.

"Terrafracta!" Harry cast as brownish-gold energy flared from the tip and shot out to the ground. There was a rumble and suddenly a sound like a cannon firing blasted through the room causing him to clench his ears as the rang and he could see Demona had jumped up in surprise and was shaking her head violently.

Harry rubbed his ears trying to soothe the ringing that invaded his hearing. Looked back over to where the spell had hit and saw that the floor had cracked and jagged spikes of stone jutted out from where it had hit. Picking up the Grimoire he flipped to the next page and saw the warning the Grindelwald had left.

"Also, I would advise not to practice this magic inside as the concussive force of the spell causes a very loud bang. It would be better for your continued hearing ability to not do this in an enclosed space." Harry shook his head, he should be used to this by now and expect it. Walking over to the stone rupture he examined the spikes and to his eye, they looked normal. He touched the stone and they didn't feel any different. Taking his wand he backed up before casting a low-powered Bombarda at the stone and it broke just like normal. The Grimoire said it would be almost metal-like but that wasn't the case.

He must've condensed the energy wrong. But he wasn't going to try again as his hearing was just starting to return and he didn't want to go deaf. He'd leave it for later. He walked over to apologize to Demona who was currently pouting.

"I'm sorry girl, I didn't know." Harry tried but she would just turn her head refusing to look at him.

"Come on, how about I get you a whole hog. I know they have some in the kitchens and I'm sure the elves wouldn't mind." Demona looked at him with a sideways glance but a feeling of acceptance washed over him. He smiled and patted her head-scratching a spot just behind her ear near her horns. It was her special spot and from the thumping of her back foot, she appreciated the attention. Having won the hound's forgiveness Harry smiled. He didn't really have anything else to do today so he resolved to meet back up with his girlfriends.

"Hey think you can find the girls?" Harry asked and Demona stood and sniffed the air for a few moments before huffing. "Okay, let's go." Harry said placing his hand on Demona as they melted into shadows. After a few moments of being in the smokey realm, Harry found himself coming out of a shadow alone Demona staying within his own shadow for now. Harry thought that was odd as he looked around and what he saw caused him to freeze.

He was currently in the Prefects bathroom and the sounds of water could be heard as they poured into the large tub in the center. The room was lit with a few candles and what light made it through the stained glass windows. But that is not what caught his attention, what caught his attention were his girlfriends. All three of them, naked before him, Hermione and Susan were in the water and Daphne sat on the edge so she was the most exposed. Hermione and Susan had noticed him first and they froze just like he did and when Daphne turned to see what caught their attention she followed suit.

They didn't speak, Harry was too afraid to do so and the girls were too shocked. Harry might've been having dreams about the girls but nothing, absolutely nothing could compare to the goddesses that were in front of him. He couldn't see much of Daphne's front as she turned only slightly to see him. Her back was smooth and flawless from her shoulders to her slim waist before coming going out again at her hips with her perfect hourglass figure. He also saw how her current sitting position flared her bum slightly and the way her wet hair clung to her shoulders and back and the droplets that decorated her skin like clear pearls of silver.

Hermione was faced towards him and she was slightly above the water so her chest was exposed her hair wet and sticking to her shoulders. Her skin was just ever so slightly tanned and he could see her nipples which were a creamy tanned color. Her body which she didn't usually show off as much as Daphne was now on partial display, with the water covering her lower half. From what he could see she had the same hourglass figure of Daphne only not as pronounced as the blondes.

Then there was Susan, her skin was the palest of the three and he could see that, unlike the other two girls who were slender and in Daphne's case a little toned, she instead had just a hint of plumpness to her. Not nearly anywhere near the imagination of what could be considered fat or overweight in any way. But it did add a sort of softness to her features and out of all three girls from what he could see she had the most pronounced curves of all the girls. He even saw her nipples which unlike Hermione's were light and pink.

Harry didn't even last a second as that now familiar tight uncomfortable feeling invaded his pants which got his sense back to him. He quickly turned around his face becoming hot as he spluttered.

"I-I am so sorry! I didn't know! I asked Demona to take me to you and then we were here. I swear I didn't know you were in the bath." Harry quickly rattled off having to bend over slightly and stand a bit awkwardly as his hardening problem made it quite uncomfortable to stand straight at this moment. The girls were still shocked but Susan was the first to shake it off and she instinctively covered her chest, more out of habit than actually wanting to.

"It's... It's okay Harry." She said taking a deep breath to calm herself as she and the other girls began to flush red at the situation. There was a long stretch of silence as the group didn't quite know what to say. The girls had wanted something like this of course but they were expecting it this soon. Harry was of a similar mindset as he desperately tried to recall the advice Jones had given him. Every fiber of his being was screaming at him to turn around and take in the beauty of his girlfriends but there was also that small yet loud part of his brain that told him to leave.

"I'll go... sorry." He said as he made his way to the door which was difficult considering his current situation.

"Harry wait!" Hermione called out causing him to stop as he swallowed nervously. "Y-you know, if you want... we wouldn't mind you joining us." She said surprising Susan and Daphne with her forwardness. Daphne then found her voice as she grinned at Hermione and winked.

"We would actually love it if you joined us." Daphne said as she turned, standing in the water and encouraging the other two to do the same which they did. Everyone's heart was beating a mile a minute, the girls could already feel a tingling sensation between their legs, and a slight warm feeling flooding from their chest and washing over them. Harry was in a similar state but he didn't have the tingling feeling, only a very hard and erect feeling that was getting more painful and uncomfortable by the second in the confines of his pants.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable." He said and Daphne giggled.

"We're not, are we?" She asked and both Susan and Hermione voiced their agreement.

"Um... well, I guess." Harry said fiddling with the hem of his shirt. It was here Susan took the initiative and got out of the water. Harry didn't turn but with each sound of her steps, his heart seemed to try to leap out of his chest. He then felt her hands on his shoulders and move up his neck to his hair. She did that familiar motion of brushing her fingers through his hair to help calm him down.

"Here let me help you." She whispered in his ear pressing against his back. She was just as nervous as he was but she knew she had to find her inner Gryffindor right now. She took his school robe and slid it off his shoulders. This is where he felt another pair of hands, he chanced a glance and saw the wet blonde hair of Daphne as she joined Susan in helping Harry disrobe. They got his shirt off and this is where Hermione came in and started filling with his belt.

"Are you alright?" Hermione asked before she took it off. Harry was many things at the moment but uncomfortable was not one of them so he nodded.

"Yes." He said in almost a whisper, Hermione nodded and loosened his pants doing her best to calm her own nerves. It was just like Susan said, this shouldn't feel robotic or planned, just let your heart guide you. The girls might've expected this later on and not today but they weren't going to pass on the opportunity.

With their efforts, Harry now stood with them bare as the day he was born his erection now on full display gaining the girl's attention who flushed further than they already were. Daphne then took his hand and spun him around to face them. Harry couldn't help it as his eyes darted down for just a moment to get a glimpse at her most private region. He quickly looked back up but Daphne placed a calming hand behind his head and encouraged him to look back.

"You can look, we want you to look. We don't have anything to hide from you." Daphne told him in a sensual whisper Harry slowly looked back taking in the gorgeousness that was his girlfriend's naked bodies. They had always been beautiful but seeing them naked like this awakened something in Harry. He reached forward embracing the closest girl to him which at this moment was Daphne. She seemed surprised at first but accepted his embrace as their bodies pressed together and she could feel every inch of him.

He then claimed her lips in a deep passionate kiss that was usually her thing but being on the receiving end was a very pleasant surprise. They separated and Harry turned to Hermione bringing her in close this time she was the one to initiate the kiss as both their hands roamed each other's bodies as they pressed together. After her, it was Susan who reached for Harry's hands before they could reach her and guided them to her bum.

Harry's eyes widened but Susan just giggled, she had found her inner Gryffindor as they kissed and she could feel Harry's strong hands grip her rear causing her to involuntarily moan. Hearing her moan caused something to click in Harry's mind as his hips suddenly bucked causing both of them to open their eyes wide.

"Sorry." Harry said but Susan shook her head and smiled.

"It's okay Harry." She said giving him another peck on the lips. Hermione then took one of his hands as Susan took his other with Daphne leading them to the water and entered waiting for the others.

"Why don't you sit down right here." Daphne said patting the side of the large bath. Harry did so and Hermione and Susan sat on either side of him. It was here that Daphne lowered herself as she began to approach Harry. Her icy-blue eyes never once leaving his as her hands traced up his thighs.

"Do you want to keep going?" She asked, she need to make sure he was alright and not getting overwhelmed.

"Yes," Harry said finding that part of his brain that he never engaged before and fully enjoyed the situation happening right now. Daphne smiled as she brought her head down, this would be her first performance she wanted to make sure she did a good job. She stared for a moment taking in his member with her eyes before she steeled herself and engulfed him.

Harry's head went back as his eyes fluttered. He could not describe the feeling except that it was warm and wet. He could feel her tongue as it wiggled in her mouth. He involuntarily bucked again as a shuddering groan came from his mouth. Daphne felt elated at getting such a reaction out of him as she then proceeded to bob her head up and down finding a good gentle rhythm.

Susan and Hermione were both breathing rather huskily at what was going on at the moment and that tingling feeling returned with force between their legs. Susan took Harry's hand and guided it down guiding his fingers and showing him just what to do to please her.

"Harry, like this please." Susan said lowly in his ear as she nibbled on his neck. Hermione saw what Susan had done and followed her example. She didn't have much experience masturbating since she didn't do it that often, but she did know what made her feel good and she wanted Harry to know that as well.

Harry was in heaven, this new feeling that Daphne was giving him just flooded over him in waves. He could feel Susan and Hermione begin to shudder on either side of him as he followed their guidance in what they wanted and they pressed themselves to him.

Daphne continued for a while longer before she raised her head, separating from Harry with an audible pop. She then looked over to Susan and Hermione and smiled.

"Susan, Hermione do you want a turn?" She asked, she didn't care how she might've sounded she was on an emotional and physical high at the moment and felt as light and free as a feather. Hermione and Susan both nodded and Susan got up first. Daphne rose and switched with Susan as she took Harry's hand to show her how she liked it.

Susan then lowered herself like Daphne had and observed his member first. It was the first one she saw outside of healing textbooks. And this one was attached to a man she loved. She came forward placing a few kisses before taking Harry into her mouth. Again Harry was sent to heaven and he could feel a slight difference. He technique and style, even subtle things like the shape of her mouth and tongue. Harry didn't know if it was normal to notice small things like this but he really didn't care.

Susan went to it finding a rhythm that worked for her and got a good reaction out of Harry. Hermione however had begun to shudder as Harry hand's did their work. The buildup she felt growing was fast approaching, faster than she had ever felt before. She was sure it was the situation adding to the stimulation and the fact that she truly loved Harry and being like this with him was sending her to could nine.

She moaned out as her hips bucked and she felt something like a bolt of pleasurable lightning trail from her crotch and up her spine to her brain then throughout her body. Harry looked to her despite the overwhelming sensation but she soothed any worries he might have had by claiming his lips and encouraging his hand to continue.

It was a minute before Susan brought her head back up kissing Harry's member before she rose and switched spots with Hermione. Hermione was feeling charged, thinking back to her worries, her concerns they all just washed away. Logic went out the window and right now she wasn't a bookworm or a student. She was a woman who wanted to be with her man at this moment with her sister-girlfriends.

Hermione thought back to what Jones had told them, an embarrassing conversation at the time but it was prooving very useful now and she was thankful. She took him in her hand first stroking him a few times before she moved her hair out of the way and brought her lips down. For the third time, Harry bucked and groaned, and just like before he could feel a difference. Hermione felt tighter almost, and her tongue felt the smallest out of the three of them.

Harry was breathing heavily now as Hermione's head bobbed up and down and Daphne and Susan began to shudder beside him as they guided his hands and fingers with more enthusiasm as they went. Harry also began to feel something. Like a building pressure, it didn't hurt, in fact it felt good very good. It was almost like a tingle sensation as it continued to grow with Hermione's efforts.

"H-Hermione... I think... I think I'm about to..." Hermione looked up at him and took her mouth off and continued her job with her hand. She wasn't quite prepared to accept what he gave in her mouth just yet but she wouldn't leave him unsatisfied. That was one thing that Jones had emphasized was just about the worst thing you could do to a man during any sexual act.

As she stroked that pressure built up in Harry until it erupted from him and a feeling of pleasure flooded his body and mind unlike anything he had ever felt before, he could feel his member pulse and with each pulse, a wave of this pleasure washed over him again and again. At the same time, Susan and Daphne had reached their own climax and moaned in tandem as their bodies quaked.

When it was over the group was left breathing heavily with half-lidded eyes as they leaned on each other basking in the afterglow of their activity. Hermione had washed Harry's spunk off her chest where it had landed before she guided Harry down into the water so he could relax in its warmth. Susan and Daphne followed suit as the group just sat in silence. They didn't need to say anything, they had spoken in a language that only lovers could understand and they had laid everything bare. And not one of them felt a single tinge of regret.

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Here it is chapter 19, a climax, ignore the pun, of the romantic relationship that has been building up between Harry and his girlfriends for a while now. I really hope that I did well as this will be my first lemon seen and I tried to be as tasteful and mature as I could to not make it seem like I was just writing smut for the sake of smut. Getting into some more magic as well so hope you like the spells I'm coming up with. So until next time, this has been you Average, Ordinary, Everyday Fallen Angel!