The Quarantined Duo

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Chapter Seven

Tracey fidgeted a bit then sighed and said, "Yes, I do. I can tell you don't though. At least you never seemed turned on by me or by Collette and we were both trying! So I will always be your friend but I guess I won't be your girlfriend. I'll try to keep my hands to myself. Even if you don't mind, I should be looking for someone who will reciprocate and she probably won't like it if I can't keep my hands off you."

"Yes, probably," Daphne admitted. "But you don't have one yet unless your talk with Hermione went very well. I'm not saying you can do what you like but I don't want you feeling awkward around me either. Just be your usual self. Harry will just have to get used to it and any girlfriend or boyfriend of yours better realize that I'm a part of your life and I'm not going anywhere."

Tracey rushed over and hugged Daphne, "Thanks! Best friends forever, I promise!"

"Yes, we are," Daphne said. "Now let's go find Harry a room unless you were serious about a threesome? He certainly seemed willing and I might be persuaded if you both want it."

Tracey looked up hopefully and saw Daphne's smirk then groaned, "You are the world's worst tease. If you want me there for your first time that's weird but I will agree. If you want my participation then you have my enthusiastic agreement. If you're just trying to make me horny you've succeeded. Either way let's go get Harry and have him leave his luggage here while we show him the house. The bedroom next door is empty as usual so if you change your mind he can move easily."

Daphne grinned and said, "Yes to all of that. Let's go get him. I want to show him where I grew up."

They found Harry outside leaning against a wall and Daphne said, "Put your things in my room for now. Plans may change but then again they might not."

Harry blushed a little but he also grinned, "I look forward to finding out." He pulled a shrunken trunk from his trousers pocket and set it on the floor near the wardrobe then pointed his wand at it.

"Wait!" Tracey called out, "Aren't you worried about getting a notice from Hopkirk?"

"I thought all of you purebloods knew about that?" Harry asked. "There's too many legal wizards in this location for the detector to tell whether it's me or not." He cast and the trunk resumed its normal size, "It will be fine."

"You brought a lot of clothes for a week," Daphne said.

"Easiest way to carry them since I don't have any smaller luggage," Harry said.

"I half expected you to conjure new clothes every day," Tracey said.

"If you want, and Daphne agrees, I can make you some," Harry said. "Since you didn't get any last time I was making some."

Daphne smirked, "Be warned though, the underwear he conjures shows more than it hides."

"Really?" Tracey said. "How is that?"

"Would you like to show her Harry?" Daphne said and started stripping. She stopped once she was topless and grinned at both of them.

After staring for a few moments Harry shook himself and pulled out his wand, "Yes, dear." He conjured a silk, quarter cup bra in royal blue.

Daphne put it on, "See? Support but no actual coverage. This and various tiny and transparent bottoms are all I had to wear for most of the time we were in quarantine."

"I heard no complaints," Harry said. He thought about mentioning her speech on offered advantages but decided that would be going too far.

Daphne smiled, "I think I spoke about taking any offered advantages at least once too often near Harry. I got used to it and even had fun trying on clothes I never would have bought myself but I'm glad he made normal clothes for when we left."

"So what did you make for yourself?" Tracey asked.

"Boxers," Harry said. He created a pair in black silk to show her. "I can make you these instead if you prefer?"

Tracey took the boxers and examined them, "They look and feel nice. Maybe I will wear a pair for poker tonight." She folded the pair and tucked it into the dresser. "Now let's finish the tour."

After a leisurely tour full of tales of what the two of them did growing up they brought Harry around to the kitchen.

"How soon is dinner?" Daphne asked.

"In thirty minutes on the back patio," the head cook told her. "Now shoo, we have work to do."

Daphne and Tracey backed out of the kitchen and showed Harry where the back patio was. It was accessed by a back door which led to a rectangular table surrounded by chairs on granite flagstones with a lovely view of the grounds behind the house. It was surrounded by a low stone wall with a gate.

Daphne said, "We are on seventeen acres of land. The land closest to the house is grass except for mum's flower garden. Further out we have greenhouses that grow spices and some veggies for the kitchen. The head chef is a big believer in fresher is better. We have thick stands of trees around everything. They hide us from sight and muffle any sounds. If you want to walk there are paths through the woods but it's pretty cold out once you get past the house wards."

"Is that why it's comfortable on the patio?" Harry said.

"Yes," Tracey said. "Most wizarding homes have them so you can use a patio or even a pool without worrying about the weather."

Daphne nodded, "Yes, we don't have a pool here but Tracey does at her house."

"Did you bring a suit Harry?" Tracey asked.

"No, I don't swim," Harry said. "At least not without gillyweed."

"Maybe we can teach you the normal way to swim this summer," Daphne said.

"It sounds like fun," Harry said.

"And you won't need a suit at our pool," Tracey said.

"But you can wear one if you like," Daphne said. "I have so far."

"Oh, come on!" Tracey said. "Is it too much to ask for eye candy from one of you?"

Harry smiled at her, "I'll make you a deal Tracey. I'll leave it up to Daphne. So you will either get two people to ogle or none."

"Double or nothing huh?" Tracey said. "It's not great but I'll take it." She turned to Daphne, "Our folks said dinner will be formal tonight in honor of our guest so we should hurry up this tour so we can get into our fancy clothes and perhaps add a few layers if one of you can do an environmental charm to keep us from sweating horribly in our extra clothes."

"I learned one but it tires me out," Daphne said. She looked over at Harry.

He nodded, "If you teach me I will cast it on you, Tracey then me if I have the magic after all the conjuration I will be doing."

"Well if you can't get it all three done at least you'll get farther than the rest of us," Daphne said then kissed him. "Thank you dear." As they walked back to her room Daphne described how to cast the spell.

Harry practiced the motions without the words a few times then the words by themselves then nodded, "Okay, I think I have it. Do you want me to start conjuring first?"

"Yes," Tracey said. "That way we can still add a little even without the cooling the charm will produce. In fact I volunteer to go first now that we're back in our room." She kicked off her house slippers and started stripping. She tossed removed clothes into a hamper and was soon naked.

"You shaved?" Daphne asked after Tracey finished.

Tracey grinned, "Yes, I'm glad you noticed. I asked my mum and she showed me how to do it." She turned to Harry, "Start with some of the skimpy lingerie Daphne mentioned. I will add the boxers on top. A nice black dress over the whole with a loose and flowy skirt then you can dress Daphne. If you have energy after that you can try the cooling charm on her first then me and finally yourself."

"You're forgetting he'll have to dress himself but otherwise your plan sounds good," Daphne said.

Harry shrugged, "Alright, any particular color you want?"

"Black, it contrasts nicely with my pale skin," Tracey said. She held out a hand, "In my hand please so I can decide if I want to actually wear it."

Harry smiled and conjured a black lace bra that he passed over and then conjured a black satin thong that fell into her hand.

Tracey looked surprised at the thong, then grinned and slid into it, "Do you have something with a bit more coverage to go over this?"

Harry created a pair of panties in cobweb lace but of full cut.

Tracey looked from the pair to Daphne, "You walked around in these?"

"When I wore anything it was something like that or the thong, or transparent fabric," Daphne said.

Tracey's eyes sparkled, "Wow, I hope I get to see it."

"Oh, I think you're about to," Daphne said. "You should thank Harry, and I guess whoever created the antidote. Over the weeks of sweating out the poison I went through ten sets of clothes in three days. By then I had corrupted Harry enough that he only conjured skimpy lingerie. We also started playing strip poker. At first we did because it was the only card game we both knew and we sort of dared each other into doing it. So now I am used to walking about in the nude in good light and wearing the most scandalous lingerie." She smirked at Tracey, "So you finally get that good look you said you wanted. If only a brief one." She started stripping, "Once I'm naked wait count to ten before you start conjuring clothes Harry."

Harry smiled at Daphne, "Yes, dear. This is a nice thing you are doing for your friend."

"Well now that I know that I have been inadvertently teasing her for years I figured it's the least I can do," Daphne said. She stopped when she was down to her underwear and turned to Tracey, "You know if you had told me before I would have done this then."

Tracey grinned, "Teased me on purpose? I do sincerely thank you, Harry."

Daphne smiled, "Fine, off it comes." She stripped the rest of the way then posed while Harry counted out loud then he started conjuring clothes.

After handing her a green silk thong and a quarter cup bra Harry asked, "What else do you want?"

Daphne slid the clothes on with a few extra wiggles and winked at them both, "I guess I'll take a full bra and a pair of full coverage underwear."

"Yes dear," Harry said. He conjured them, "Should I start stripping next? Or making outer clothes?"

"You've loosened up a lot too," Daphne said. "We're either good for each other or a mutual bad influence."

Harry kissed her, "Well you've been a good influence on me at least. My life is better for knowing you."

Daphne smiled, "Thank you dear. I can say the same."

"So is he getting naked too?" Tracey asked. "I mean, I did, and you did so it's his turn right?"

Harry shrugged, "It's up to Daphne."

"That's why I was asking her, not you," Tracey said. "Gryffindor or not you follow her lead."

Daphne smiled at that, "If it's up to me then yes you get naked next."

Harry stripped and put his clothes in the hamper then conjured himself boxers.

Tracey said, "I see you don't shave either. At least not down there."

"Now conjure us dresses Harry," Daphne said. "Green for me, black for Tracey. Then you can make yourself dress robes before you start the environmental spell."

Harry created the two dresses then his robes, "Here goes the spell." Harry cast the spell on each of them and said, "How does that feel? Did I do it right?"

"Yes," Tracey said. "I don't feel too warm or humid."

Daphne said, "My nipples are showing through the dress, so maybe you made it a touch too cool." Then she grinned, "But maybe I'm just excited."

Harry smiled back. "Do you want any jewelry or anything for your hair?"

"What can you make?" Daphne asked. "It's considered impossible to conjure a precious metal but since it's you I suppose I should ask."

"I can't make gold, silver, or even copper," Harry said. "But semi precious stones are within my reach along with mother of pearl, and cultured pearls. So I can make hair ornaments or jewelry if you want."

"We'll have to ask if jewelry counts before the game," Daphne said. "I don't wear much jewelry to formal dinners, too much chance of it being messed up or even lost."

"Can I have a jade ring with a fire opal stone?" Tracey asked.

"Sure," Harry said. Then he created one and handed it to her, "Here you go."

"I guess we're ready then," Daphne said. "Let's head to dinner."