The Quarantined Duo

Disclaimer: I don't own HP.

Author's Note: Many thanks to Cassy and all the people who have written reviews.

Chapter 10

After they left Lilith's toybox Harry bought two bottles of good whiskey for Mr. Greengrass and Mr. Davis, "Okay, I'm done with my shopping this year."

"Nothing for Granger or Weasley?" Daphne asked.

"I arranged for their presents already," Harry said. "I sent the order through Hedwig. It will be delivered on time I'm sure."

"Then let us go finish my shopping and Tracey's too," Daphne said.

After shopping they went back to Daphne's home for dinner.

"Harry?" Daphne said, gesturing towards a young man of about twenty. "This is Virgil, he's my cousin." Then she gave him a look that he assumed meant 'pretend I never mentioned him'.

Harry nodded, "Pleased to meet you Virgil. Are you out of school already?"

"Yes, and working at a shop making magic mirrors," Virgil said.

"That sounds interesting," Harry said. "I've seen communication mirrors; do you do those?"

"I don't make them," Virgil said. "I'm too new an employee to be told any secrets of their creation. I just do the other spells. Make them unbreakable or only usable by a few people, that sort of thing."

"Still sounds interesting," Harry said.

"Are you still having to listen to Binns drone on about goblins?" Virgil said.

"No," Daphne said. "None of us were insane enough to take a NEWT History course."

"We were out Christmas shopping today," Harry said.

"I'm happy I finished mine," Virgil said. "I hear you saved Daphne from a monster? How did that happen?"

Harry told the story of his rescue, "After that we were quarantined for quite some time until we were safe to be around other people."

"Do you plan to try the ritual again?" Virgil asked.

"No comment," Daphne replied. "But if I do I'll bring the book along just to be sure I get it right this time. Have you tried it?"

"It requires a virgin to cast," he replied. "And I wasn't by the time I found it." He looked at Daphne and raised an eyebrow.

"No comment," Daphne replied. "We need to wrap our presents after dinner Harry."

"Yes," Harry said. "I'll help you both after I do mine."

While wrapping presents Harry said, "Can I see the ritual? Maybe we can do it together?"

She smiled at him, "We do seem to be having good luck together." She looked over at Tracey, "Do you want to join in?"

"What is it supposed to do?" Tracey asked. "When it works properly."

"It's supposed to boost your magic capacity," Daphne said. "I would have invited you before but it requires nudity as well as virginity and well the idea of being naked in front of someone else used to bother me."

"Sure," Tracey replied."I could use more magic and I love seeing you naked."

Daphne snorted, "My self esteem is soaring, between you and Harry you might even give me a swelled head."

"Let's wait until after Christmas at least," Harry said.

"Ah, the voice of reason," Daphne said. "Fine, let's wait until after Christmas to do anything that might get us killed."

"And we can still go back to school with extra power as one of our presents," Tracey said.

They finished wrapping all the presents and placed them under the tree. Daphne asked her parents, "Are we hosting anyone other than the Davises and Harry tomorrow?"

"No one who isn't family, why?" her father asked.

"I got some lovely peignoirs while we were out," Daphne said. "White for me, black for Trace, and boxers for Harry. We'll wear those to breakfast and to open gifts if it's just the families."

"I look forward to it," Mrs. Davis said.

"Well I did some shopping too," Mr. Davis said. He smiled, "I got more brown ale for you and your boy."

"Sounds good," Harry said. "We can all lift a glass or two together before we all go to bed."

Harry looked at the label on the bottle, "Small Patch Pumpkin Harvest Ale. I've never heard of it." He shrugged, "Let's try it." He poured a glass for himself and one for Daphne.

Daphne took her glass and sipped it while Tracey grabbed the second glass from Harry.

"I like an occasional glass," Tracey said. "Just not before a game."

Harry smiled and nodded, then poured a third glass for himself and sipped it, "Tastes like they added real pumpkin and maybe some molasses."

"I like it," Daphne said. "As a holiday brew only though. It's not something I would drink casually."

"It's a good Christmas ale though," Tracey said. "Thanks for buying it, father."

"Glad you like it," Mr. Davis said.

"Well, I guess we should head off to bed," Daphne said after finishing her glass. "It's Christmas tomorrow."

Harry nodded and finished his own, "Alright, let's go. I'm curious to see your nightgowns too."

Tracey grinned, "You'll have to wait. I doubt we'll wear them until we leave the room tomorrow."

Mr. Davis rolled his eyes, "Tease him, or whatever, in private daughter not where I can hear."

Tracey snickered, "Alright." She placed her empty glass on the bar then looked over at Daphne.

Daphne stood and headed for the door, "Let's go then and we can discuss what we'll wear to sleep in when we get to our room."

Once they were all in her bedroom Daphne cast a locking spell and said, "We'll be sleeping naked of course. I've gotten used to it. Objections?"

"None here," Harry said and started removing his clothes.

"None from me," Tracy said. "Are you sleeping in the middle again?"

Daphne rolled her eyes then smirked, "Yes, you can grope and drool on me again tonight. Just remember what happened this morning and what might have happened." She started stripping too.

Tracy stopped to think for a minute then looked at both Harry and Daphne and shrugged, "I'm in."

The next morning the three of them were awakened by a house elf announcing, "It's Christmas morning miss! Breakfast is being made."

"Thank you Tipsy," Daphne said. "Tell my mother we'll be down after we've showered." Looking she saw the other two were already awake, "Merry Christmas! No hot dog between your buns today Tracey! It's shower time for me. Anyone who wants to join me is welcome." She stood and grinned at them both. She stretched then and walked off to the shower. Both Harry and Tracey followed her.

They washed each in the shower like last time and Harry dried them all with a gesture. Daphne pointed at Harry's erection, "Do you want help with that? Or should we leave and let you deal with it alone?"

"I thought the ritual required virginity?" Tracey asked.

"It does but a handjob doesn't count," Daphne said. "Have you ever wondered what one of those looks like when it erupts? I know I have but it's not a safe question to ask most boys."

Harry was just standing there shocked and said nothing as the two girls discussed his genitals and what they could do with them.

Tracey considered telling Harry they had watched him through the wall once already but decided to keep Daphne's secret. Instead she smirked and said, "I bet you can't make him come with just your hand."

Daphne's competitive nature compelled her to reply, "What do you offer if I win and what do you want if I lose?"

"If I win I want a kiss with tongue and if I lose you get to pick," Tracey replied.

Harry just gaped at her, unable to say anything.

Daphne blushed but nodded, unwilling to back down from the bet, "Deal." She turned toward her vanity to hide her reddening face and grabbed the body lotion. Squeezing out a generous handful she turned back and grabbed Harry, "Any tips or hints you want to give me?" The expression on his face made her giggle and feel less embarrassed. She winked at him, "Alright, I guess you think that would be cheating. I'll just wing it then."

Harry didn't last long at all. After he erupted he found his voice, "Hey! Shouldn't you ask first? How would you feel if I did that to you?"

Daphne cleaned them both up with her wand, "You know how competitive I am and I didn't hear any objections from you. You didn't say a word or try to stop me." She shrugged, "If you never want me to do that again just say so."

Harry's shoulders slumped, "No, I don't want you to never do that again. You're right, I didn't object beforehand and I did enjoy it." Then a smirk appeared on his face, "But now I owe you one and as fair as you are about debts I'm sure you won't object when I repay you."

Daphne blushed and Tracey giggled, "Yes! I support Harry in this! And since I was a witness before, I should be a witness when he pays you back."

Daphne was the one speechless as she considered everything that was said. The others waited to see if she would agree or not. Eventually Daphne gave them both a slightly twisted grin and said, "I agree but now we have to get dressed and head down for breakfast and presents. Tracey, you owe me for my win and what I want is to have you wear the peignoir I got you all day or until someone other than family shows up."

Tracey nodded, "That's a deal. I haven't seen it yet but the only person who hasn't already seen me in less is Virgil and even that's iffy considering his habits and abilities."

Daphne snorted, "True. So let's go get dressed." She smiled, "At least a little."

Daphne dug out three boxes and said, "I'm first." Her peignoir was a translucent white gown that fell to her knees. You could see the outline of her shape under it but nothing specific, except for the nipples tenting the fabric. "Tracey, this one's for you."

"Thank you," Tracey said. It was the same thing in black but significantly shorter. "I notice that yours is much longer. I'll flash my ass anytime I bend over and I'll have to sit down carefully but it's more than I was wearing after the poker game so I'm good."

"What do I get to wear?" Harry asked.

Daphne opened the third box and pulled out red boxers in silk, "Here, it's even Gryffindor red."

Harry smiled, "Thank you dear." Once he put it on Daphne removed the spell on the door and they left for breakfast.

Virgil smiled as he saw them, "Lovely nightgowns ladies."

Tracey smiled back, "Thank you Virgil."

No one else commented on their attire. After breakfast they traded gifts.

Tracey held up the black thong to show everyone, "Thank you, Harry!"

Daphne held up her own, "You don't have to always get me green you know."

"You look good in that color and you like it," Harry said. "You do look great this morning so maybe next time I'll buy something in white."

Once all the gifts were opened and appreciated most people went to shower and dress for the day.