STORY TITLE: Tara's Veela Seduction

PART: 01 of ?

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )

DISTRIBUTION: Ao3, Questionable Questing, Pit of Voles

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, the Harry Potter characters all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers, and the Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel Characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy (Grrr! Argh!).

SUMMARY: Tara discovers an out-of-the-way bookshop in Diagon Alley and is very intrigued by the Owner's wife, Fleur, and she discovers they have a great deal in common...

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Fleur/Tara

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: 4,370

SPOILERS: None, takes place 5 years post Battle of Hogwarts, Fleur, and Bill never got together, Fleur married Harry to pay the life debt, and both of them are very happy together. Tara left Willow and Sunnydale after Tabula Rasa, and she ended up in London, and Diagon Alley in mid–2003.

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.

CASTING NOTE: Fleur Delacour-Potter is portrayed by Model Rhian Sugden

Fleur de Lis Books

Horizon Alley

London, UK

Saturday, July 31st, 2004

11:25 AM

Tara gave a small start when she heard the jingling of the bells when she pushed open the door to the bookshop. She smiled at the smell of the books, it reminded her so much of Giles and Anya's shop back in Sunnydale, or where Sunnydale used to be. Something told her that she should pay attention to what was happening in Sunnydale, even if she didn't plan to go back. She went on the Internet and checked the headlines of the Sunnydale Beacon and the papers from the surrounding areas. It was a bit over a year ago that she discovered what had happened, or rather, what the official story was. Checking the other newspaper websites that she had bookmarked, she spent hours searching the names of the survivors and gave a prayer of thanksgiving that she found almost all of them listed as surviving. It was only when she was going over the lists again that she realized Anya wasn't listed. Trembling, because she didn't want to find her friend's name listed among the known dead. Sadly, her worst fears were proven true. Shutting down the computer, she drove to the consecrated Grove, where she was able to commune with her Goddess and offered a prayer for Anya to find peace and for Xander to be comforted in his grief. She didn't have many guys that she would consider friends, but Xander was right at the top of the list.

She used the prayers to say goodbye to that part of her life, thinking she would never see any of them again, only to discover that the Universe had a sense of humor. She had signed up to take the psychology courses she needed for her degree, had made it to the classroom barely on time, and slipped into the first open seat. Turning to her seatmate, she nearly fainted in surprise, because she found herself looking into the equally shocked face of Dawn Summers! The two of them didn't have a chance to talk because the Professor walked to the front of the room and started lecturing on counseling techniques. They were too busy taking notes but when the Professor wrapped up and gave them the reading assignment, the two of them wasted no time finding a table and catching up, although Dawn hesitated before saying anything about Willow and her new girlfriend, but Tara was surprised that the news didn't bother her at all. She was more concerned with how Xander was doing after Anya… Dawn gave her a sad smile,

" He's doing a lot better now, but in the beginning it was horrible, you know what Xander is like, he's the one who thinks he has to take care of us, and won't let anybody take care of him. It got to the point where Buffy contacted his old girlfriend, Cordelia, and sent her a plane ticket. I'm not sure exactly what happened, but she grabbed Xander by the hand and dragged him into his room. They all heard the door lock. They weren't seen again for almost three days, and it was only for a few minutes to get food and water, and Cordelia to grab Faith, but they were gone another five days that time. Xander was in a much better frame of mind after that, but part of that is probably due to Cordy and Faith moving into his bedroom, and while I can't guarantee they were doing the nasty, but from the way were walking, and the way they were constantly touching each other and grinning, I doubt they were playing pinochle."

Tara grinned, "No, I doubt he was interested in playing cards, but I'm glad that somebody could get through to him. He helped me so much when I thought… Well, you remember when my relatives showed up, don't you?" Dawn nodded, and Tara continued, "Willow and Anya were sitting at the table, talking about something, and Xander sat down in front of me, took my hands, and started talking to me, helping me deal with believing I was going to turn into a demon." Tara smiled, her eyes a million miles away, "If it wouldn't have freaked Willow out, I would have suggested the four of us have sex to celebrate my freedom. I know Anya would have no problem with the idea, she and I discussed it a few times, especially when I was so upset with Willow and the magic abuse. We got into a very explicit conversation about fantasies, and I told her about some fantasies that she and Xander were starring in, and Anya had a couple that she and Xander used for role-playing, and it was so hot that both of us rushed to the ladies to take care of things, otherwise we would have put on a live sex show in the front window of The Magic Box, and I know Anya wouldn't want to pay the fines, and I doubt Giles had that in mind when he wanted 'word of mouth' advertising. That was not long before Willow did the 'Tabula Rasa' spell, and I just had to get away before Willow used another memory spell and I forget everything again. Honestly, I don't know if I can handle seeing her again, but I do want to catch up with everybody else, let me give you my email address."

That had been in January, and she had met up with everyone except Willow and her new girlfriend, Kennedy. And she had managed to email back and forth a few times. They were supposed to do a video chat next weekend and see how that goes. Of course, that could change because Faith and Cordy invited her for dinner next Friday night, and from the way the two of them were licking their lips, she got the idea that naked Tara was on the menu. Not that she had a problem with that, it had been several months since she'd gotten laid, and that was far too long!

Tara had been wandering the shelves as she thought, letting the smell of the books and the leather binding on some of the older books take her back before everything went crazy. Feeling a tingling all over her body, her eyes shot open looking around wildly, but there was nobody in sight. Reaching into the pocket of her skirt, grabbing the herbs she needed, if that tingling alerted somebody hostile. She pretended to be scanning the shelves, but she was listening with all her concentration, and she was feeling like she was being observed, but it was more intrigued, and not hostile. Relaxing slightly, she took another look at the shelf in front of her and did a double take, "Standard Book of Spells (Grade One)", "A History of Magic"? What in the Goddess's name is going on here?" Tara thought, looking at the rest of the books and they all looked like actual textbooks. She found herself reaching for the History of Magic book, when a woman's voice, warm with a bit of a French accent, spoke up from behind her, "That's not a very good book, but as long as OWLs and NEWTs are being tested against what's in that book, we have to carry it. If you are interested in a more unbiased record, I can recommend a couple of books that are used at Durmstrang and Beauxbaton's, and you have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?"

Tara shook her head, "Sorry, no. I had no idea that there were formal schools to teach magic, what I learned was from my mother, and research and experimentation with my ex. I know a few different practitioners in the United States, and none of them ever mentioned a school."

"But, you do have the gift, you wouldn't have been able feel the barrier, it would have looked and felt like an ordinary wall, so it's possible you can learn our type of magic if you were interested"

Tara nodded thoughtfully, " It sounds like something that would interest me, but how would it work? Is there a correspondence course or something? Because I'm probably too old to be going back to school."

The blonde smiled slightly, "No, no correspondence courses, but there are people who work as tutors for different subjects, my husband Harry teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions, and I handle Transfiguration and Charms, and there are others that will tutor you on Herbology if you are interested, the same with Care of Magical Creatures." She frowned slightly, "I apologize, I tend to start talking and forget to introduce myself, I am Fleur Potter, my Husband and I own this shop."

"And it's a lovely shop, I was enjoying the smell of the books and the bindings when you surprised me. My name is Tara, Tara Maclay."

Fleur smiled, "It's lovely to meet you, now, come with me, we can have a cup or tea or espresso, if you prefer?"

TVS & TVS & TVS

The afternoon passed in a blur of conversation, and Fleur drew Tara out, asking about how she learned about magic, and was angry on her behalf at the behavior of her father and brother. She empathized with having to break off from Willow because of the misuse of the gift. Fleur was shocked at the different dangers Tara and her friends faced, she doubted she would have done so well against the Gentlemen as Tara and this Willow girl did, the worst she had to face, besides the Dragon and the grindylows, was the transformed werewolves, and Master was right beside her, boosting her power as they created the silver spikes that pierced their skulls, dropping the foul beasts in their tracks. She was especially pleased when Master identified the leader of the wolves as Fenrir Greyback, The beast had committed so many atrocities if he had been taken alive he would be publicly tortured for days before being allowed to die.

Tara was looking ill after learning what Greyback had done, so she made an effort to find a more enjoyable subject, asking how she met her husband. Fleur chuckled, that was a perfect opening to check her interest in Master, she already knew that the Wiccan witch had burning knickers for her, and that didn't bother the Veela at all, she would have happily taken Tara upstairs to their break area and shown her just what she could do with her mouth and her hands. But one of the things the two of them agreed on, was that they both had to agree to having a new playmate, either for a night or weekend or for something longer. Master is well aware that she enjoys the feel and taste of another woman, and he enjoys watching her enjoy them before he joins in.

"How did my husband and I get together? Well, to give you some background, several years ago the Headmaster of Hogwarts suggested bringing back something called the Tri-Wizard Tournament, to improve the relations between the three countries, Apparently Dumbledore who was the head of Hogwarts, had seen signs that a dark lord believed destroyed several years before wasn't completely dead. Unfortunately, he was right, and Harry was entered into the tournament against his will, as part of the plot to bring the Dark Lord back. They discovered that an agent of the Dark Lord had confounded the Goblet of Fire to add a 4th School, and Harry was the only entry for the fourth school, a young man named Cedric was the Hogwarts Champion, Viktor Krum was the Champion for Durmstrang as well as being chosen for his National Quidditch Team, don't worry I'm sure Harry would love to talk your ears off about the game. And I was the Champion for Beauxbatons, my school. At first, everyone was convinced that Harry had entered himself, and almost the entire school turned on him, until the first task, which had us all facing nesting dragons. Which was finally enough to convince the idiots that he didn't enter himself.

"Ordinarily, I wouldn't have paid that much attention to Harry, but something happened after the first task that caught my interest. You see, one of the more unusual aspects of our magic is that each person who uses magic has a magical core, and that core can be measured. It's been documented and demonstrated hundreds of times over the last thousand years or so, but magic can be divided into roughly two halves, one Dominant, and one Submissive. If there is a severe difference between the magical scores of two sexual partners, the magic of the weaker partner will change that witch or wizard to be as close as possible to being the perfect partner. Once the partners start having sex with each other, the changes start automatically, and the only way to prevent the personality change is to bring in more partners so the weaker partner isn't overwhelmed.

"During the first task, I was burned by the dragon but after being healed I insisted on watching Harry go against his dragon. I didn't know at first why it was so important for me to see him. It was when he summoned his broom from close to a mile away, and I realized that I was practically soaking my knickers, that I understood what happened. My very magic was reacting to him, to the sheer power he was generating. I swore right then, that no matter what my magic wanted, I wasn't going to have sex with Harry without at last five more strong witches to back me up."

"Wow!" Tara shook her head, doing her best to shift in her seat and get her soaking underwear adjusted. Keeping her voice steady, she said "Since you are married to him, you were able to find your five other witches?"

Fleur shook her head, "Oh no, when I finally found my five witches and took Harry to my bed, he still overwhelmed all of us, at first it was just through their connection with me, and then they physically appeared in my boudoir, and with a gesture my bed got big enough for all of us, and he completely dominated all six of us, including sodomizing us and making us love it! When his finally needed to take a break, all of us enjoyed each other just as much."

Fleur smiled softly at Tara, the girl was painfully aroused, her nipples were pressing against her brassiere, and Fleur could smell just how excited Tara was. Leaning forward. Fleur said, "Would you like to come upstairs, so you can be comfortable while I tell you the rest of the story? We can be honest, can't we? You want me, and you want to experience what it's like to submit to a dominant man like my husband, you can have whatever you desire. Just reach for it. Do you want me to ask Harry to pick up extra high energy foods for dinner?"

Tara opened her mouth, wanting to say something from the hunger in her eyes, but she couldn't seem to get the words out, she licked her lips and nodded, "Sweet Goddess, yes! Yes, I want what you are offering, if it's just for tonight or more, we can talk about that later!"

Fleur closed the distance between the two of them and planted a soft kiss on her lips before pulling back and smiling, "I'll be right back," as she stood and walked to the counter where her Master, her Husband was waiting, and interested expression on his face."

"That looked like an interesting discussion, are we going to have a guest for dinner?"

Fleur chuckled deep in her throat, "And breakfast as well, but you need to know that you are the first man she's been with, but her ex lover did enjoy using toys on her."

"Did she? Well in that case it may be a special enough occasion to break out the living toy so we can make a sandwich out of her." They shared a grin of anticipation before he said, "Go ahead and get started, I'll grab dinner for three after I close up the shop. I'm just glad that the girls scheduled my birthday get together for tomorrow, that gives me a chance to get to know Tara, and decide if we want to invite her to the party."

'

10 Minutes Later

Flat Above the Shop

Tara was standing in what could only be a family room, far more luxurious than she expected for a shop owner's flat. But she didn't know anything about this new world, and, as long as things go well tonight, she has a handy resource for who's who and what's what. Although Fleur didn't say anything, Tara got the feeling that Harry was pretty important to their society, why else did that Dark Lord go through the trouble of getting him into the Tournament? The soft click from behind her let her know that Fleur had gotten out of her work clothing and gotten comfortable.

Tara was about to comment on how nice the room was as she turned toward Fleur, and suddenly talking was the last thing on her mind. The beautiful blonde was wearing a light silk robe, hanging open in front and showing she was completely nude, except for the jeweled collar around her throat. Tara didn't take even a second to consider what she was doing, she started to move, and within a couple of steps was standing in front of Fleur, her hands brushing the robe off the blonde's shoulders, letting it fall to the floor and leaving Fleur standing there, completely nude other than her collar. Tilting her face, Tara pressed her lips against Fleur's, and deepened the kiss, until Fleur opened her mouth to Tara's tongue. Fleur moaned around her tongue but then reached down and opened Tara's skirt and tugged, sending it and her underwear to the floor.

Fleur pulled back from surrendering her mouth to pull Tara's blouse up over her head and dropped it on top of the other clothes. Tara re-captured Fleur's mouth while unhooking her brassiere at the same time, and letting it fall to the carpet. Tara wrapped her arms around Fleur, still kissing the older girl, and rubbing her breasts against Fleur's, gasping as the movement tugged on her nipple rings and sending bursts of sensation all through her body. Tara moaned against Fleur's mouth while sliding her thigh between Fleur's legs and pressing against her hairless pussy, rubbing it slowly and then lifting her leg to get more friction. Fleur lifted her face from kissing Tara, babbling happily as she rocked against Tara's thigh until she stiffened and collapsed against Tara, the tears of pleasure running down her cheeks as she held Tara tight, riding out her pleasure.

When her eyes cleared, Fleur gave a happy laugh, and a quick kiss on the lips before saying, "Thank you, little sister, I feel wonderful now, but it's your turn to feel good, so lay back and relax." Tara found herself lowered onto the padded carpeting, and she stretched out, her legs spread, and said a quick prayer of thanksgiving to the Goddess for guiding her into this bookshop. She didn't hear any response, but at the edge of her awareness, she thought she could smell woods and grass growing and feeling amusement and excitement from the Goddess. Now that she was reassured she could let go of the tiniest bit of worry and anticipate what she would be enjoying the rest of the night.

When she was comfortable, Tara looked up to see Fleur, and the blonde was standing over her, her feet on either side of Tara's head, and coming closer as she lowered herself down, her pussy lips gleaming with the sweet smell of her excitement. Tara slipped her tongue out of her mouth, but Fleur was still too far away. She was reaching to bring the girl down to her mouth when she felt the warm breath on her pussy, and then felt Fleur's lips kissing her, right there! And Tara gasped into the pussy at her mouth as she felt the tip of Fleur's tongue tickle her clit, and shivers of delight flowed from her core all through her body.

Tara felt Fleur's breath on the sensitive flesh, and she swiped her tongue along the blonde beauty's swollen lips, letting the juices rest on her tongue so she could enjoy the other woman's flavor before swallowing. Fleur's tongue licked along the opening where Tara's lips were swollen with juices, and sucking gently on her lower lips. Tara gasped when Fleur's nose brushed her clit, making her hips jerk from the blissful feelings rocketing through her body. Tara was loving the way she was feeling and was looking forward to experiencing being stretched by Harry's cock. She and Willow had played with a couple of good-sized toys, but from the way Anya bragged, Xander was bigger than the biggest one of the toys. So that could be an interesting feeling, she just hoped that Fleur wasn't being overly optimistic that her Master would get her prepared to take his cock in her rear, Anya was always enthusiastic about the experience, and she wouldn't be surprised if Faith and Cordelia enjoyed it just as much!

All worries about Xander and his lovers were wiped away by Fleur's tongue rubbing the inside of her pussy, stopping to give a quick suck on her clitoris. Tara gasped and then grinned, 'That's how you want to play is it?' Moving one hand, she circled Fleur's nub with her thumb, her fingers plunging into the other girl's pussy, pumping smoothly as Fleur's inner walls clenched around her fingers. Shifting, Tara moved so she could suck on Fleur's lips as she curled her fingers inside the blonde's pussy, her thumb pressing against her button, Tara could tell by the tone of Fleur's whine that she was very close to cumming, and Tara backed off, keeping the other woman as close to the edge as possible until the whines started to sound desperate, and she could tell that Fleur was just about to take back control. Remembering something Anya said about how Xander drove her out of her mind when he used his mouth on her. Wanting to see if Fleur reacted the same way, Tara slid her fingers out of Fleur's quim, her mouth and tongue taking over, wrapping her lips around Fleur's button and teasing it with her tongue, while rubbing her index finger, slick with Fleur's juices, all around the puckered ring, and, just as she locked her lips around Fleur's clit, giving it a good suck, as she slid her finger through the ring of muscle, making Fleur stiffen as she flooded Tara's mouth with her flavor, before she collapsed, panting. Tara grinned wryly, that wasn't exactly how she'd planned it to go, but Fleur didn't seem to have any complaints. Shifting her position, Tara tried to get out from under Fleur's semi-conscious body but was surprised when a man's hands picked Fleur up and set her on her feet, bringing her back to alertness.

Seeing that Fleur was coherent, Tara climbed to her feet, noticing for the first time, the wolf whistles and applause coming from a full-sized mirror hanging above the mantle of the fireplace. Looking over, there were several women, gathered around the mirror, and all of them were completely naked and hairless, and a couple of the women were wearing collars similar to the one Fleur was wearing. All of the women were grinning widely at her, although a couple were looking at her with interest one of them, with bushy brown hair, looking at her and holding, from somewhere, a notepad and a handful of different colored pens. Harry clapped his hand and said, "Okay, you've all had a chance to see Tara, and she's seen you, but we invited her to have dinner because it looks like she's already used a lot of energy, I don't remember the last time I saw a smile of satisfaction like that on her face, do you?"

The girls all laughed and said goodnight, and the mirror went dark, before showing the reflection of the room again. Harry turned to her with a smile, "it will only take a few seconds to heat up, and I'm sure you could both would enjoy a chance to shower and get cleaned up. I know I would, and you two were working up a lot more of a sweat than I did."

Fleur managed a tired laugh as they followed Harry into the bath, to get ready for the rest of the evening.

End Chapter One