The Education of Hannah Abbott

by red-jacobson

Hannah Abbott learned more than magic in her years at Hogwarts. Harry/Hannah/Cho/Multi. No planned bashing. Hogwarts starts at 13 years old in this story, so the characters are 16 in 4th Year.

14. Chapter 14 Various Conversations

STORY TITLE: The Education of Hannah Abbott

CHAPTER TITLE: Various Conversations

PART: 14 of ?
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: HP FanFiction Archive, Archive of Our Own, Twisting the Hellmouth, , Questionable Questing, Hentai-Foundry
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Characters or the Harry Potter Fandom. They all belong to JK Rowling and her publisher. I'm not making any money off of this.
SUMMARY: Letters are received, Xeno is confused, Pansy has fun plotting, and Hannah and Susan talk

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 5,083
SPOILERS: None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?
WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.

STORY SPECIFIC NOTE: Hogwarts starts at 13 in this story, so they are 16 years old at the start of the Fourth Year. Just move the characters' birthdays back two years.

AUTHORS NOTES: I've gotten a couple of reviews about how Hannah has faded into the background a bit over the last several chapters, and I have to admit it's true. It's going to continue for at least a couple of more chapters until everybody is back at Hogwarts again, and then the focus will narrow, with the other characters appearing through their interactions with Hannah. At least, that's the current plan, as we all know, my characters tend to be extremely bull-headed about how they chose to act in my stories, so you never can tell.

The Patil Residence

443 Mountbatten Place
Clapham, London

Just After Earlier Scene

Padma was pacing around her room, swearing under her breath when Parvati opened the door. Stepping into the room, she shut the door behind her and moved to her twin, pulling her into an embrace. Padma stopped pacing and wrapped her arms around her sister, still swearing violently.

Parvati waited, not saying anything until Padma finally stopped swearing. "Feeling better?"

"I just got so tired of their questions! It's none of their business what we do with Harry, it's like if we started asked them every single thing about their married lives! How would Mother Sarita like it if we asked her if Father liked her and her sister's to shave their lotus? The questions she was asking were almost that impertinent, and I'd had enough."

Parvati could tell that Padma was getting angry again, so she pulled her close, rubbing her back and murmuring soothing words into her sister's ear. Eventually, Padma calmed again, shaking her head. "I suppose I probably should go and apologize, even though I'd like to tell them to shove their questions up their arses. They are our mothers, after all."

"Actually, meree betiyaan, it is I who owes you an apology." The twins turned in surprise to see their senior mother, Sarita standing at the door. "We forgot that you have never heard us when we are relaxing with other married women, and our husbands aren't around. The questions and teasing are normal in those sort of conversations, and usually a great deal more explicit. Sanah and I were annoyed, not at your question to Sira, but by the belligerent tone. We understand your feelings better after Sira pointed out our usual demeanor when talking with the two of you."

She grimaced, "I'm sorry, the formalities are getting ridiculous. Yes, the questions were nosy, but that's the way we talk with other adult women, and I apologize for not warning you ahead of time. Also, to answer the question you didn't ask, Padma, all three of us keep ourselves shaved, our husband likes to watch when we love each other, and says the hair is a distraction."

Parvati giggled, "Harry says that he doesn't like seeing hair in any of his ladies' teeth, which is why he told us to shave."

"So, are you going to accept my apology so we can get to what's really important? Soaking in the tub while your other mothers and I share some exciting stories of what we do behind closed doors?"

Padma stared at her mother in surprise, it was obvious she hadn't expected this, but then, after giving Parvati a glance, and Parvati nodded, she just shrugged and smiled, "Why not?"

The rest of the morning went a lot smoother, and Parvati noticed that all three of her mothers were in fact, completely hairless, which led to telling some stories of Christmas Morning in the Room, and after the Yule Ball.

Naturally, this led her junior mother, Sira, to tell a story to try and top what they did, and the bathroom was soon echoing with shrieks of laughter, along with the occasional moans and sighs as they got worked up by some of the stories, and hands dropped under the water and moved rhythmically.

They were still soaking when one of their elves popped in to tell them that lunch would soon be ready.

Padma and Parvati were a great deal more relaxed for the afternoon meal than they were the morning, although Parvati really didn't need to know some things about her Senior Mother and her exploits at Hogwarts. But she noticed that Padma was rather intrigued by a few of them, and knew that their husband was going to have an interesting, although enjoyable time when they got back to school.

Parkinson Manor

Tuesday, December 27th, 1994

Early Afternoon

Pansy was still grinning when Daphne stepped through the floo, her father had received a very generous offer from Lord Black to be the Heir's Concubine. He'd already sent a very positive reply, and they were going to meet before the end of the holiday to sign the contracts!

That was only part of the reason why she was so happy though. Ever since the late dinner when she told him about the connection she made with Harry and then steering him toward supporting Samuel Abbott for the Minister's position, her father had actually been demonstrating that he approved of her, and he was proud of her!

For as far back as she could remember, he had treated her as an embarrassment at best, or an irritant at worst, since she had the misfortune of being born a girl. To actually know that he approved of her, even if it was because she could do something for him, was still a heady feeling!

When Daphne stepped through the floo, Pansy really didn't want to wait to drag Daphne up to her bedroom and tell her everything, since they hadn't had a chance to gossip after they got off the Express yesterday, but she restrained her excitement long enough for Daphne to greet her parents properly. As soon as they were finished, she was leading Daphne up the stairs to her bedroom.

Shutting and locking the door, Pansy threw up all of the privacy charms she knew, including a few she made up right on the spot, before stripping out of her robes and standing naked in front of her friend who had taken a seat on the edge of the bed.

Daphne laughed, "Okay, this must be quite a story! I take it things went well with Potter?"

"Like you wouldn't believe! You know I was just going to offer to shag him, mentioning that I wanted to give myself to somebody because I wanted to, not because my parents would consider him a proper match. He looked over at Lady Potter and Lady Black, and they must have approved, because the next thing I know, he's offering me the position of Black Family Concubine!"

Pansy grinned at the look of shock on Daphne's face, so different from the usual mask she showed in school, and said, "It gets even wilder! I was standing there, starkers, and he tells me to thank the Lady Potter and Lady Black, as well as Hannah Abbott for making this happen. Next thing I know, I'm on my knees with my tongue in Cho Chang, and I'm fingering myself like crazy!"

She went on to describe in great detail everything that happened in the compartment, including the strangeness when her magic went out of control as she was cumming. Daphne had long since stripped down to the skin and was fingering herself enthusiastically as she listened.

When Pansy finished her story, Daphne looked directly at her, "You can't get me that worked up and not do anything about it!"

Grinning, Pansy lowered herself to her knees and crawled over to Daphne, spreading the other girl's legs and leaning in, her tongue already stretched out to taste her juices. She'd been planning this since she woke up this morning, not just getting Daphne so turned on that she would take control, but also singing Heir Black's praises and emphasizing his prowess to get the girl interested. After all, there was an opening for the family Consort, and Pansy wanted to make sure whoever Lord Black picked was somebody she liked. She may be submissive, but she was still a Slytherin, after all!

Besides, none of the other women around Lord Black seemed all that dominant, and Pansy had gotten used to the pleasure she got from submitting to Daphne. She knew her friend well enough to know that she wouldn't try to dominate Lord Black, but for Pansy, it would be the best of all possible worlds!

She just had to casually mention Daphne's name when they met at Gringotts to sign the contract. Of course, there was a chance that Heir Black was already considering Daphne, which would just confirm her choice of who to offer herself to if he was cunning and perceptive to pick up on the relationship between the two of them.

Pansy would have smiled if she could at the way Daphne was thrashing on the bed, cursing fluently in at least three different languages as her tongue danced inside the girl's pussy. She could tell, from long experience, that Daphne was close to cumming, so Pansy shifted her face and locked her lips gently around her clit and sucked quickly. The sudden jolt of sensation worked just like always and Daphne practically shot straight up off the bed before falling back, babbling nonsensically.

Sitting back on her heels, Pansy waited patiently while Daphne enjoyed herself, although she was having a hard time keeping from fingering herself. It was part of the game that the two of them played, and she knew that if she was a good girl, she'd get to cum as well.

She was really looking forward to showing this memory to Heir Black after they signed the contract, to show him just what Daphne looked like when she was cumming, and also what a good girl she herself was. Either he would get turned on enough to take her right then and there, or he would spank her and then take her, it was a win no matter what!

Eventually, Daphne came back from the clouds and she sat up on the bed a questioning look on her face. "That was certainly one of your better efforts, Pansy, and I enjoyed the hell out of it, so thank you. But what's your game? That was out of character for you, unless you wanted something. I'm feeling rather generous at the moment, so spill!"

Pansy smirked, "Caught that, did you? But I doubt it's anything you would object to. It's just that I wanted you to start thinking about the Consort position for the Black Heir because he hasn't chosen anybody for the position yet. I'm going to mention you as a possibility when we meet to sign the contract, and also, show him this memory unless you object."

Daphne nodded, with a wicked grin, "What makes you think I wasn't already thinking about it, Pansy? We already discussed the open positions yesterday in the dorm, remember? And from what you described about your trip on the Express, he's got power in spades to keep all of us satisfied. So, yes, you can show him this memory, including me giving you permission."

She stood up and walked into the center of the room, posing to display her breasts and then turning to give her a good look at her arse, before she said, "If you're interested in this, Heir Black, I'll be waiting for your owl."

Pansy started giggling, imagining Heir Black's reaction. Then Daphne said, "You haven't gotten off yet, have you?"

Pansy shook her head, and Daphne said, "Well, don't let me stop you. I want to have a fun memory to share as well. And use your wand, let him see what a witch looks like when she pleasures herself."

Reaching for her wand, Pansy slapped the base to start it vibrating, and then lowered her to her tits. She sighed as the tip circled her nipples, sending shivers all through her body.

She closed her eyes and reached for one of her favorite fantasies. This was going to be fun!

The Rookery

Ottery St Catchpole, Devon

Approximately the Same Time

Luna was feeling more than a little disgruntled at the moment, which was very unlike her, but it did happen at times. She had been quite busy painting this morning and looking forward to doing even more, this afternoon when her daddy had come rushing up the stairs and knocking on her door. She frowned, she was so close to seeing the faces of a couple of other girls in the family, and now it was gone.

Walking over to the door, she yanked it open, not bothering to put any clothes on. She knew it bothered her daddy, but if he was going to disturb her painting, then he could put up with the discomfort! Besides, Master and her sister slaves all liked seeing her naked, and that was the important thing.

Standing with the door open, she looked at her father calmly, "Yes Daddy? Did you need something?"

Her father stared at her for a long second, his jaw dropped, before he closed his eyes and whirled around so his back was to her. In a strangled voice, he said, "I just got a very strange letter, Moon-beam, from Stubby Boardman, about you marrying his Heir? Do you know who he's talking about?"

She giggled, "Oh yes, Daddy! I told you that Harry Potter wants me to be his Lady Black, didn't I? I'm pretty sure I wrote it in one of my letters, it was right after Sirius was declared innocent at his trial."

She paused, "Oh! That was just a couple of days ago, wasn't it? I guess I forgot. Sorry. But yes, Harry asked me to be his Lady Black since he's the Heir to the Black family and said he'd have Lord Black write you to arrange things. Of course, I won't be able to do anything fun until my birthday, but I already know who I'm going to be with, so that's nice. When are we meeting with Lord Black and Harry to sign the contract? Is it today? Because I'd have to get dressed, wouldn't I? Darn it!"

Her daddy shook his head, "No, no, it's not today, it's not until Friday, but I really wish you would tell me these things my little Snorcack, I know that you are growing up, but I'm not ready to think about you being married!" He sighed, "Oh well, you're more like your mother than I thought, she knew I was the one for her even younger than you are now. Should I write back and say that we'll be there on Friday?"

She smiled widely, "Yes please, Daddy, and thank you for telling me. Now, I'd like to get back to my painting, if you don't mind?"

Before he could answer, Luna stepped back and closed the door. Turning back to the painting, she frowned, he'd totally ruined the mood she was in. Picking up the canvas, she moved it to the window to let the breeze dry it for now, and she reached for a blank canvas and set it on her easel.

Letting her mind drift away, thinking about her coming birthday, she smiled as her hand lifted the brush. She was getting a much clearer picture of what was to come, and it made her tingle nicely deep inside.

Master had installed a special swing, just for her, and she was laying on the padded board, her head supported by another section of the board, and her wrists and ankles were secured by cuffs on the hanging chains. It looked so sexy, her legs were spread open so Master could claim her, and they were even raised off the board so he could have her arse whenever he wanted!

She saw Cho, Hannah and Susan, the twins and Pansy standing by her head, there was a girl who was very familiar standing next to Pansy, all of them stark naked, along with several other girls she'd seen before but didn't know their names. She thought three of them were on the Gryffindor Quidditch Team, but she wasn't sure, and there was an older girl who she thought was in Hufflepuff, but the other three girls weren't clear enough yet.

The fun part was when first Cho, and then the others moved to her and put their legs on either side of her head and she could use her mouth on them, making them fill her mouth with their yummy juices. She licked all the girls, and then Master moved between her legs. She lifted her face and begged him to fuck her, and he just smiled, before casting a few spells on her pussy and then he pushed inside her.

She tried to hold onto what she was seeing, but the sensations in her vision were too much, the pleasure was so far beyond anything she'd imagined, even when she and Cho fingered themselves as they watched each other, that was nothing compared to what she was feeling now!

Luna bit her lip to keep from moaning, but it got to be too much and the brush dropped from her nerveless fingers, splashing paint on her nude body as it fell to the floor. She didn't even notice, she was lost in her vision of Master claiming her, and the exquisite pleasure pounding over her body.

The pleasure kept building and building until the dam broke, and she dropped to the floor, a blissful smile on her face as she floated over her body. She floated out of her room and found herself looking down on Master and Cho as they made love, with Hannah and Susan laying on the carpet, their bodies entwined. They looked so beautiful together, she couldn't help but love all of them even more.

She drifted away before they noticed her, and grinned as she watched the twins and three older women laughing and joking as they ate. Distantly, she heard her own stomach grumbling and realized she was hungry too. With a pout, she made her way back to her body and settled in.

Looking around, she frowned at the mess she made and cleaned it up as well as she could. Taking a hurried shower, she dressed and went downstairs. Fortunately, daddy had gotten over what was bothering him and had lunch ready.

The Ossuary

Harry's Bedroom

Tuesday, December 27th, 1994

Afternoon

Hannah lay back on the carpet, her arms around an equally naked Susan as she watched Harry and Cho making love on the bed. She could tell that Susan was flabbergasted that Harry was still going since she and Hannah had both sucked him off and swallowed everything even before he and Cho got started!

Hannah had been amused at how excited Cho was when he used a Ravenclaw tie to bind her wrists together behind her back as he put her on her knees in front of him. The older girl had always been enthusiastic about having Harry in her mouth, but she really pulled out all the stops this time. Of course, the fact that Harry had put her over his knee and given her a bare bottom spanking probably added to the excitement, based on some the fantasies Cho had shared with her when they played together.

Hannah was glad that, other than an obsession with getting Harry plundering her arse, she was pretty vanilla when it comes to sex because with Cho, Luna, and Pansy, plus whatever the Twins and Susan enjoyed, he was surrounding himself with a group of extremely kinky women. And that doesn't even take into account what witches he has to find for the Peverell family. It's too bad that Luna was already going to be Lady Black because, with her family's interest in the Deathly Hallows, the Peverell's would have been a perfect match. Oh well, she's happy as Lady Black, and I bet Pansy is ecstatic about getting the concubine collar for the family.

'Heidi was sure surprised when I offered her the concubine position, but after watching Cho and Luna, I picked up a few signs that Heidi would like it if I took control. It's going to be great when we get back to school because I think she'll love being introduced to the 'Harry'! Going to have to take her into Lilith's and see what she makes of the wrist and ankle cuffs? Cho sure seems to love them.'

'Oh! Oh wow, he's using the spells to get Cho ready, and she's loving it! Oh damn, that's so hot, but I could do without being tied face-down on the bed while Harry fucked me.'

Hannah moaned softly as she watched Harry filling Cho's arse, and one hand reached down and started rubbing herself, enjoying the slick feeling of her juices on her fingers. She worked a finger into her pussy, stretching herself as she started moving it around until she could get a second finger in. She jerked in surprise when Susan's hand joined hers, and Susan's voice was soft in her ear.

"That really gets you going, doesn't it? Knowing that, contract or no contract, Harry is going to be doing the same thing to you sooner or later? I never really thought about it before, but seeing how much Cho loves it, I'm hoping I enjoy it just as much."

Hannah smiled, "Yeah, it gets me, but it's not just the sex, it's being with Harry that makes it so exciting. It could just be the two of us cuddling and it would be amazing for me because of who I'm with. You know? But, I feel the same way about you, and about Cho and Heidi, hell, even Hermione, but she's got her own life to enjoy."

Sue chuckled, "You love him, that's all, somehow you fell head over tits for him, and you've pulled the rest of us along for the ride. Not going to lie, even though I'm not sure about going all the way with him, I do like him just fine, and I'm thrilled to be able to stay with you." She got a mischievous look on her face, "But I think we're done talking for now, don't you?"

She didn't give Hannah a chance to respond before Susan was kissing her, and then moving down her body.

There was no talking for quite a while.

Malfoy Manor

Wiltshire

Tuesday, December 27th, 1994

Dinner Time

Narcissa didn't know how many more shocks she could handle. Lucius dying late Sunday night along with his Master didn't bother her all that much, even if she was portraying the grieving widow to perfection. She had never agreed with his supporting the Dark Lord, but she kept her mouth shut and avoided as much of the unpleasantness as she could. She was a Black, and a Slytherin after all, and she knew when to avoid battles she couldn't win.

But Draco? She'd had such high hopes for him as a young boy, he was going to lead the Malfoy's and the Black's to the pinnacle of society where they belonged. She'd started teaching him from a young age, but Lucius had ruined everything! Now her son was sitting in a ministry cell, waiting to be sentenced to Azkaban for the rest of his life, if he didn't get the Dementors Kiss! It couldn't have been some random mudblood that he'd fired the unforgivable at, no of course not, it was only the damned Boy Who Lived and the niece of the head of the DMLE, and the daughter of the man who is probably going to be the next Minister for Magic!

There wasn't a donation big enough to get Draco out of the trouble he was in, and even if there was, there was nobody to make the donation to. Fudge would be heading to Azkaban as soon as they voted him out of office, Dolores was dead along with all the Dark Lord's marked followers, and Bones was on the rise again.

When she had first heard the news, she'd briefly considered arranging to have him killed attempting to escape, it wouldn't have been hard to seduce one of the younger Aurors to do the job then obliviate who gave them the order, but decided it wasn't worth the effort.

No, this time Draco would just have to accept his punishment without her support. He was of no use to her at all. And, even though she had nothing to do with his foolishness, that, on top of Lucius's death meant that she was bound to be splashed with some of the mud. No, sadly it was time to cut her losses. At least Lucius hadn't had a chance to squander the family vaults this time before he died.

Maybe it was time for an extended visit to the continent? Somewhere far enough away that Lucius's name wasn't well known? She was still a young and attractive woman, it wouldn't be difficult for her to attract a pliable young man, possibly even one of Lucius' cousins? That way she could still use the Malfoy name, which did have it's supporters after all.

Standing, she summoned her elves and had them start packing for an extended vacation. She'd been getting tired of England's weather anyway.

The Granger Residence

Summercrest Crescent, Crawley

Tuesday, December 27th, 1994

Just before Midnight

Hermione knew she shouldn't be listening but honestly couldn't help herself. Her mother Monica had whispered in her ear after dinner that she was going to let Richard bugger her that night. Hermione had been thrilled and made sure that her mum knew how to get herself ready, including getting completely clean the non-magical way. It would have been convenient if they could use the preparation spells, but that was currently impossible.

Anyway, she'd gone to bed at her usual time, and really did try to get to sleep, but knowing what was happening right down the hall made sleeping impossible. Eventually, she got up, and was planning on digging out a couple of her toys, to take the edge off, but was going to use the loo first, plus she needed a towel to wipe her fingers clean.

It was on her way back to her bedroom that she heard her mum's voice through the door to her parent's bedroom. Pausing, Hermione listened, hoping she wasn't going to hear mum crying out in pain. She heard it again, and she grinned, her mum was yelling for daddy to fuck her arse harder, to pound her like a back alley whore! Hermione turned, planning on heading back to bed and getting some relief when her mum said something that stopped her in her tracks!

Through the door, she heard her mother, Doctor Monica Granger cry out that she wanted to watch him bugger Melanie while the girl licked her! Melanie was the receptionist at her parent's clinic and was only a few years older than Hermione herself. She had no idea that Monica enjoyed playing with girls, it just made her feel closer to her mum, and she planned on finding a way to bring up the subject, so the two of them could swap stories. Hell, she wouldn't mind playing with Melanie herself, the girl was cute.

Shaking her head with a grin, Hermione walked back to her bedroom and closed the door behind her. Pulling her t-shirt over her head, she tossed it in the hamper, quickly joined by her sweatpants and knickers. Grabbing her toys, she picked up the tube of lubricant and coated her fingers. Laying back on her bed, she raised her legs and reached down so she could work her fingers into her rear. She had to bite into her pillow to keep quiet, she really didn't want to interrupt her parents right now!

When she had herself stretched out enough, she picked up the toy that was about the size of Dean and worked it into her arse, flicking the switch that started it moving inside her. She couldn't wait to tell Dean about this, she knew he would be inspired to recreate it, hopefully right there in their cabin on the Express! Wiping her fingers on the towel, she grabbed the vibrator and turned it on, rubbing it over her pussy lips and getting her juices flowing.

When she was wet enough, she slides the toy into her pussy with one hand, and gripped the toy in her arse at the same time, pumping them in and out in a rhythm she discovered when she got home last night. She was definitely going to remember to pack her toys when she went back to school, with Parvati moving out of the dorm, and Lavender focusing on her boyfriend, she needed all the relief she could get!

It didn't take much at all, she was already worked up from hearing Richard and Monica, and soon she was shaking as her climax hit. She had to tell Hannah about this, was the last thought she had before the pleasure washed her far out to sea and left her floating off to never-land.

When she recovered, Hermione pulled out her toys and cleaned them before putting them back in the drawer and curling up under her covers. She was asleep and dreaming pleasant dreams before she knew it.

End Chapter Fourteen