STORY TITLE: Meeting Their Needs

PART: 02 of ?

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )

DISTRIBUTION: , Archive of Our Own, Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.

SUMMARY: Voldemort Falls to the Last of Lily's Protection in the Graveyard, killing or squibbing all the Marked Death Eaters. With the pressure of Voldemort and the Tri-Wizard gone, Harry decides to study something a great deal more enjoyable – starting with a couple of witches in Gryffindor Tower!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Parvati/Hermione/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: 9,980 GOAL: 10,000 Words

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.

AUTHORS NOTES: I'm going for a decent Dumbledore in this story, and not planning on bashing any of the characters.

NOTE: I am taking major liberties with the events in the Maze during the Third Task. I've never seen the Goblet of Fire movie, and it's been probably 20 years since I read the book, and don't have access to check everything. It shouldn't affect your enjoyment of the story.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Gryffindor Tower, Common Room

Sunday, June 26th, 1995

7:00 am

It was his kidneys that woke Harry the next morning and after that was taken care of, got a good whiff of himself and realized, that if he didn't want to spend the day asking questions about what, or who, he had been doing, it would be a good idea to get a good soapy shower. He certainly enjoyed having Pansy's scent all over him, and if one of his friends asked him directly, he wasn't going to lie. He didn't want Pansy to think he regretted anything they did he was looking forward to repeating it as often as possible very shortly. Happily, the showers were all open this early in the morning, so he padded back to his trunk and got his shampoo and other necessities. Grimacing at the look of the clothes Petunia and Vernon gave him to wear, he made a quick decision and called for Dobby. When Dobby popped in, he gave the elf his vault key and told him to consult with Winky on some casual clothes for him, otherwise he might end up wearing Dobby's idea of casual clothes, and the idea was amusing, but he couldn't see himself dressed as Batman, or, even stranger, as a harem girl, and he trusted Winky to be sensible, she had to get clothes for the Crouches for years after all!

It was a bit of a shock when he came back to the castle after the Yule break and realized after the holiday break that Winky was a lot worse than Dobby, and Dobby had been free almost 2 years longer than Winky. Harry found out that the sneaky little elf had managed to use an idle few comments as an offer to bond the elf to the Potter family. Seeing how happy Dobby was, he told the little guy to check and see if Winky would bond with him as part of the family as well. Dobby had popped out and was back with Winky, wearing her Butterbeer-stained tea cozy, but obviously in dire straits, so Harry offered to bond Winky then and there. The change in the little elf was amazing, she was standing straighter, her tea cozy was clean and pressed, and she was completely alert and aware. He didn't have a lot of work for the two of them, but in a burst of inspiration he sent the two of them to find any properties or houses that belonged to the Potter family, and if there were any elves belonging to the family, to bring them to him a few at a time, so he could bond them back to the family magic, and put them to work cleaning and repairing the Chamber of Secrets as well as any of his homes. The two elves were ecstatic at being given interesting work and popped away. He would need to talk to the two of them, to figure out a way to open Hermione's eyes, but that was a future problem. For now, he needed to figure out the damned egg! And what did Cedric mean, take a bath with it?

Fortunately, he worked things out in time, and, thanks to the book that Crouch Jr had given to Neville on the water plants, he even had a way to breathe underwater. The morning of the second task, he was surprised to find that his hostage was Ron., and more than a little concerned, knowing that Malfoy and the others would imply something about the two of them, and while he would enjoy beating the snot out of the blonde ponce, he wasn't willing to expose himself to the punishment Snivellus would drop on him. That was when he started thinking seriously about finding a girlfriend before the end of the year. He had considered several different girls but never found a way to talk to any of them.

But now that Voldemort was not a problem, and neither was Snape so the ferret didn't have the protection he used to, so he could look at the girls again. That was something he could do when he was cleaned up, so he better stop lolly-gagging and get moving! As he headed toward the closest shower, something caught his eye as he walked past the mirror. Stopping, he leaned in a closer look, and he grinned at the way he automatically looked at his forehead, and the scar was almost completely faded, but then he looked at the rest of his face, and took another look, his hand touching his upper lip.

Yes! He wasn't imagining it, the hair is coming in darker, finally! It was going to take a while, but he could finally start growing a mustache like his hero, Tom Selleck! That probably wasn't what Hermione was expecting when she and her mum invited him to stay with the two of them, leaving the morning after the Yule Ball. After he got unpacked and went down to the family room, Hermione and Monica were sitting on the sofa, watching the telly and talking quietly. Harry didn't like the sadness on Hermione's face and stepped down off the stairs, getting her attention and when his best friend looked up and saw him, the sadness vanished, giving him an honest smile. A bit confused, he took the seat between the two of them on the sofa and turned to watch the show. He found himself getting interested in what Magnum, TC, Higgins, and the others were doing and was a little disappointed when the episode was over.

Hermione must have noticed his expression because she just smiled, "Don't worry, Harry, we've got the entire Eight Series on video, and we will be spending time each day watching them." Harry was about to say something, because he was a little confused, who spends hours at a time watching the same TV show? Hermione's smile dimmed a bit, "Magnum PI was daddy's favorite TV show, and for the last few years, ever since I went to Hogwarts, the whole family would get together during the holiday and watch the show, we had finished the 4th Series last year, and..."

She paused, looking down at her lap, and Harry suddenly remembered that her father died during the Yule break last year, so this was the first Yule without him. Not saying anything, he reached out and took her hand, just letting Hermione know he was there for her. She tried to smile at him, but it was watery, due to the tears welling up. He looked up at Monica to see how she was handling things, and Hermione's mum just smiled sadly and nodded at him, so she was coping a bit better, because Hermione broke down on the sofa, tears pouring out and Harry did all he could think of, putting his arms around her, rubbing her back and whispering soothing nonsense until she eventually calmed down.

That seemed to break some of the ice with Monica, because she had quite a few stories, most of them ones Hermione didn't know, and she kept all of them breathless with laughter several times over the holiday. It was the stories she would tell in the evening, with a glass of wine in her hand, that surprised him and seemed to embarrass Hermione. He could understand, who wants to hear her mum discussing her sex life? But he kept quiet, wishing he had memories of James and Lily, other than what is brought out when Dementors are in the area. He was fairly amused, but careful not to show it, that Hermione seemed shocked her parents had enjoyed an extremely adventurous sex life, and, if he was picking up on a couple of the comments, Monica and Richard had another girl or two in their beds and Monica enjoyed that as well. It annoyed him, now that things were over with the Tournament, that he was too distracted to think about what he was hearing, and, if he understood something that Ron had mumbled, his mate was going to ask Hermione if she'd like to try dating. All he could do, if he really wanted Hermione, was butt out of their personal business, and be available to support Hermione if and when Ron crosses a line. Just because Ron is his best mate, and Hermione his friend, doesn't mean he's blind to either of their faults. And he honestly couldn't see Hermione putting up with Molly as a mother-in-law, and Ron probably expecting her to stay home and keep house for him, and pop out kids every year or so. That would go over about as well as snogging lessons from McGonagall!

Harry had managed to shower and shave, except for his lip, and get dressed in some decent casual clothes that Dobby, or more likely, Winky had picked out for him, and the receipt had been sitting on top of the clothes. When he touched the receipt, his vault key appeared on top of the paper, an interesting security measure that had hadn't seen before. Now that he wouldn't have to see any of the residents of Privet Drive, he could do away with Dudley's cast-offs.

It was nearly 7:30 by the time he was dressed and ready to face the school. He tried to wake Ron and the others, and other than a rancid fart from Seamus' direction, none of them reacted. Casting a hurried bubble-head charm, he rushed from the room. He dropped the bubble-head spell as he reached the common room, and was a bit surprised that Hermione wasn't there, but Parvati was.

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Immediately after the last scene

Parvati was surprised to see Harry come down by himself, but considering how Hermione was looking, and how stiff she was moving, it shouldn't be a shock that Ron was sleeping the sleep of the well shagged! While she did question her roommate's taste in guys, at least it cleared the way for her to finally make her move. As long as Hermione wasn't sure about her feelings between Ron and Harry, she didn't try to poach, that just wasn't on! But now it is open season on green-eyed seekers, and she just might show him the tattoo of a snitch right above her garden. When she felt Harry looking toward her, a slightly nervous expression on his face, she gave him a welcoming smile and patted the sofa next to her. He relaxed a bit and sat down next to her, but he was sitting a lot closer than he normally does, making her wonder what was on his mind.

He didn't make her wait, he cleared his throat, and then whispered something like 'Gryffindor's Forward!' and said, "I'm very happy to see you this morning Parvati, especially without Lavender. Because, I owe you a huge apology for the way I treated you at the Yule Ball, and all I can say is, I was under a tremendous amount of pressure, but I still should have paid more attention to one of the prettiest witches in the school, and I'd like to make it up to you. I'd like to say that Ron will apologize to Padma, but somehow I don't see that happening."

She reached out and put her hand on his, "I think you're right about Ron, and honestly I doubt Padma would accept it after all this time anyway. But I forgave you before we even got on the Express coming back from the Holiday, since I was able to read some different perspectives in news papers from home, and also from the Continent, and they seemed a lot more factual than what you can read in the Prophet or Witch Weekly. And there were several editorials demanding the Ministry and the Prophet explain what they think Rita Skeeter is trying to accomplish. You wouldn't know that from the news that gets published in England, would you? Anyway, Padma and I did what we could to get you more support, but there are too many sheep who are only able to think what the Ministry tells them to think, so we didn't make much progress. But, when I realized just how much pressure you were under, and how little support you were getting from the professors, I was looking for a chance to talk to you privately, but you had your bodyguards around you all the time, so I was just waiting until things calmed down taking a walk with you around the lake." She giggled, "I wasn't expecting things to calm down quite this much, but I'm not complaining, and I'm sure you aren't either, are you?"

Harry had relaxed when she started talking, and he was smiling and nodding at the end, "I'm not complaining, not even a little bit, but, since you are in a forgiving mood, they've added another Hogsmeade Weekend, and we just need to sign out, would you like to walk around the village with me?"

'Yes! Heck yes!' she managed to avoid saying, just smiling and nodding, and Harry stood, holding out his hand to her,

"It's still early enough, do you want to get breakfast here or try Rosmerta's cooking?"

She grimaced, shaking her head, "Rosmerta is a sweet lady, and knows how to make student appropriate drinks, but I'd rather eat one of Hagrid's rock biscuits than anything she had prepared."

With a grin, he raised an eyebrow, "And when, pray tell, have you spent enough time with Hagrid to try his cooking?"

"A few times this year, Professor Trelawney talked to Hagrid, since Lavender and I are the only students who have any sort of feel for the subject, Hagrid arranged for us to meet a centaur who told us to call him Firenze, and we had several interesting conversations and he escorted us to Hagrid's hut, and while trying to avoid getting slobbered on by Fang, Hagrid offered us some tea and his biscuits. So when have you enjoyed his cooking?"

"Wow! Several times over the years, starting when we had questions about Fluffy in the Third Floor Corridor, and he mentioned a connection between Professor Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel. He came to visit me when I was in the hospital after the fight with Voldemort at the end of the year, and brought some snacks. And then the next year..."

"What? I'm sorry Harry, but did you say you fought Voldemort at the end of our first year? And who or what in the name of Merlin's grundies is a Fluffy?"

"I'm surprised, the way Professor Dumbledore was talking, I thought the whole school knew what happened, but I guess not. Anyway, let's head to the Great Hall, and I can tell you the real life adventures of the boy who soiled his nappies and his friends." He winked at her as he said it, and Parvati could easily tell that he was just teasing. He didn't say anything more until they were through the portrait and heading to breakfast.

The hall was mostly quiet when they got there, which was good because she was so interested in all the things that happened in the school that most of the students had no idea about! And she already found Harry attractive, but with the low-key way he described fighting the Basilisk, and then the Dementors, she found herself respecting him as well, mainly because he didn't try to brag and he also gave credit to others for their contributions, such as Ron and sacrificing himself against the chess set, and Hermione for discovering who Nicolas Flamel was, and also the potion puzzle to get him through the flames. She had often wondered why Harry was friends with the two of them, but the way he talked, telling other stories of the three of them having fun and no sign of any danger. Although she would have loved to see Hermione use her fist to knock Draco's arse over tit, it couldn't happen to a nicer prat!

By the time Harry had told her the true story of Sirius Black and the rat named Scabbers, they had finished eating and signed out for the day with Professor McGonagall who raised an eyebrow at her, and the corner of her mouth twitched, almost forming a grin. Harry was talking to Professor Flitwick so he didn't see McGonagall's expression, so they were soon in the carriage heading to the village.

The rest of the morning was a blur, saying hello to a few people, especially her twin, and from the look in Padma's eyes, Parvati knew that she was going to be grilled unmercifully about Harry. The way things were going, the way Harry was behaving, and how attentive he was, she might just make a move, so Padma would cramp her fingers as Parvati described everything she wanted to do with Harry, and especially what she hoped Harry would do to her! Don't move too fast, girl, you don't want to blow it by moving too quickly.

Parvati forced herself to calm down and enjoy visiting the different shops. She had expected Harry to head to the Quidditch shop but he seemed perfectly happy to go where she wanted, when she asked him about it, he just shrugged, "It's the flying that I enjoy, not so much the game itself, although getting to plow Malfoy into the ground is always fun!"

The two of them had spent time in almost every shop, including stopping by the Hogs Head and grabbing a butter beer, feeling grown-up for being in a dangerous feeling place. Parvati knew that it wasn't really dangerous, but some of the customers were certainly dodgy! Finishing their drinks they went back out and saw Ron and Hermione walking hand in hand toward them. It was almost funny the sudden guilty expression on Hermione's face, but Harry managed to disarm them with a wide smile and said "About bloody time, you two! Now you can stop pretending you don't fancy each other and let the rest of us relax in the Common Room without wondering if the two of you would start an argument, just so you can find a private corner where you can enjoy making up."

Parvati wanted to laugh, at the gobsmacked expression on their faces, and she could see that Harry was just as amused. It was seeing the amusement, with no trace of jealousy, that convinced her that Harry deserved something special. Thinking, she realized that Harry had already told her of the perfect place to go for private time. Moving closer, she said, "I think you've more than made up for the bad night at the ball, and if you care to show me the Chamber of Secrets, I'll give you what I was planning on giving you after the dance."

If she didn't know it was impossible, she would have sworn that Harry apparated the two of them to the front doors of the castle they moved so quickly. It was Harry's turn to slow down and not draw attention to them by running through the halls. It took a few minutes to reach Myrtle's Loo, and she watched as he stood hissing in front of one of the sinks, she could just barely make out the etched snake on the pipe before a hole appeared as the wall, opening like the entry to Diagon Alley. She was expecting a filthy slide from the way Harry had described it earlier, but instead, she could see lights down into the chamber and it was amazingly clean! Before she could ask a question, she found herself standing on the lift and the entry closing behind her as they were smoothly lowered to the bottom of the slide, and the passage was clean and well-lit, all the rocks that had collapsed from Lockhart's spell were molded back into the walls and ceiling of the tunnel.

A few minutes of walking brought them to a set of double doors with snake carvings for handles and Harry asked them to open and they pulled apart. With a wide smile, Harry stepped through the doors and turned to her, "Welcome, to the Chamber of Secrets!"

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"Welcome, to the Chamber of Secrets!" Harry wanted to laugh at the expression on Parvati's face but held back, she had been working up her nerve to go beyond a snogging session, and he didn't want to break her confidence. He'd been impressed with Parvati during their date, when she wasn't joined at the hip with Lavender, she could hold up her end of a conversation without falling back on gossip or fashion, which he wasn't expecting. He could see himself spending a lot of time with her, maybe even leading to something further. He would suggest they write to each other over the summer and see how it goes. He had been watching as she looked around, so he was expecting the shriek of surprise when she went behind the tarp that blocked off most of the chamber and came face to face with the Basilisk's skeleton. At least it was just the skeleton, he had managed to get to Gringotts before the World Quidditch Cup and made arrangements to render and sell the parts of the beast. The goblins had nodded with approval when he told them what he wanted done with the skeleton.

Parvati had quieted down after the original surprise and was studying the skeleton curiously. He stepped up beside her, and she looked over at him, forcing a smile, and said, 'Just because I nearly wet myself seeing that monster, I'm not going to take my knickers off for you, not until we know each other a lot better!"

"Believe or not, Parvati, I wasn't expecting you to be taking anything off, not for a while anyway, and I was thinking about us writing to each other and see where we go from there."

Her smile was more natural and she nodded, "That would work out just fine, and it would give me a chance to sit down with my father and his wives and explain why I'm interested in getting closer to you, whether by dating and a betrothal, or an alliance between our families. I do hope they support the dating idea, but even if they do, I won't take my knickers off until there is a contract between us. My father is fairly easy going, he'd have to be with 3 wives and I don't know how many concubines living in the same house. But it's important to him that all of his daughters are at least technically untouched, he told Pad and I that there are family tantric magic rituals that are more effective if at least one of the partners is a virgin and a willing participant in the rituals. I don't know much more about the rituals, and because they are family magic, I wouldn't be able to tell you anyway."

He nodded, he'd seen references to the Potter Family magic, but since he's the last living Potter, he needs to put on the Head of House Ring, and if the magic accepts him, he will learn the secrets of the Potter Family magics. He had already noticed, in his time with Narcissa and Pansy that part of the Potter's Gift was working quite well, letting him know exactly what his partner desired, and he could tell that Parvati was serious about not taking her knickers off, but was looking forward to showing him just what she could do! He wasn't about to pressure her, but he wasn't going to pretend he wasn't hoping to get a chance to perform those rituals with Parvati. Unfortunately, another part of his body was definitely in favor of the idea, and it sent the blood flowing below his waist, and had an obvious effect on his trousers! He wasn't embarrassed about the trouser tent, considering the subject of the conversation, but he wasn't sure how Parvati would react.

He didn't have to worry, Parvati was looking intrigued and said, "Wow! Those rituals are sounding better and better every minute, but don't worry Harry, I won't leave you all worked up." Taking him by the hand she took him to the section of the chamber that he had set up as a flat, including a fold-out sofa. "Just sit back and enjoy, Harry. Just because I have to be technically a virgin doesn't mean I don't know other ways to pleasure you. Just relax and let me show you what I've learned, okay?"

"I'm looking forward to it Parvati, and when we get to that point, I'm hoping to give you just as much pleasure as you're looking to give me."

She gave him a shy smile, her fingers opening the buttons on her blouse. She reached for the tie, but he shook his head, "Leave the tie, I want to see what it looks like, hanging between your breasts."

She smiled and did what he asked, before continuing to remove her blouse and opening her skirt, pushing it over her hips. Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra, and sliding the straps off her shoulders, allowed the covering to drop to the floor. He gave her breasts an appreciative look, because they truly were attractive, and nipples looked like Dark Chocolate kisses, topped with golden rings through each one, and he was holding himself back from playing with the jewelry. He also liked the way her Gryffindor tie hung between her breasts, the red and gold colors seeming to dance in the lantern light.

"I'm glad you like my jewelry, I'm fond of them myself, and Lavender loves to play with them when she's going down on me. It's even better when she gets to the ring between my legs, it makes my clit feel so sensitive!"

"Grrk!" He tried to form words, honestly, he did, but picturing Hermione's two dorm mates, girls that he had wanked over several times, naked and using their mouths on each other, meant that he didn't have any space in his brain to function normally.

Parvati didn't seem to notice his reaction as she kept talking, "Lavender and I started playing with each other the summer after second year when she spent a lot of time visiting. One night when the two of us were naked and kissing, Mother Sira walked in on us, scaring both of us, but she just smiled and said that she was the same age when she started exploring, and then she offered to teach the two of us the skills we would need when we married. She mentioned that, because of the war that ended that Halloween night, there are a limited number of acceptable marriage partners, so there is a possibility that we would end up a second wife, or a consort or concubine, and when there are more than one wife, it's expected that we women love each other as well as our husband. For the rest of the holiday, and other times we are away from school, Mother Sira has continued our training, using different toys so we can experience what our partner feels, it was a little strange when Padma and one of the other Ravens joined us, and we were all being instructed in the same room." She laughed lightly, "We all enjoyed the homework a lot more than any essay we've had to write, and it brought Pad and I even closer, experiencing the training together. The training over the spring holiday was something I hadn't considered before, but she taught all of us the proper spells to prepare for a buggering, and with the toys, to transfer the sensations so we know what our future husband will experience. After the training, I understand why guys like knobbers so much!"

Harry couldn't do anything but nod and laugh at that, and Parvati looked up with a smirk, "Lot of experience there, Harry?"

He just grinned and kept quiet, he wasn't about to compare Narcissa and Pansy, who both had far more experience than they probably wanted, with Parvati, who was eager but had never experienced the real thing.

Her smirk dropped, and she looked him directly in the eyes, "I do want to let you know something before we go any further. I was very happy that you approached me this morning, because I was trying to figure out how I could talk to you without your bodyguards. I wasn't lying when I said that I hoped my Father and Mothers would agree to the dating, because I do fancy you something rotten, but there are other reasons and they don't show the family in a particularly good light. I know you are well aware of the bigotry against those with less than pureblood, but there is also a lot of bigotry against non-English wizards and witches. That should be less of a problem now that so many 'respectable Purebloods' suddenly lost almost all of their magic, but those who are anxious to be seen as part of the 'Light' one of the best ways is to publicly support you. But with the power and reputation the Potter family already had, and adding what you accomplished by destroying Voldemort, aligning the family with the Potter-Longbottom Alliance would be very helpful to our businesses here in Britain, especially with so many Purebloods suddenly squibbing out. Those that still have their magic will want to be seen as supporting you, and doing business with families that are allied with you will serve that purpose."

Harry gave her a reassuring smile, "Thanks for telling me that, and I don't have any problem telling bigots to stuff it up their jumper, but I appreciate you telling me now, before anything happens. And, just to let you know, if we go that far that I have a girl offering herself as a concubine in payment of the debt she and her family owe since Lucius and the others are squibs and can't put pressure on her family. Based on what you've said, I don't think you'll have a problem with this part, but I will be expecting the ladies in my house, no matter their position, to enjoy each other, both when alone, and when I'm with you. Do you have any problems with what I expect?"

Parvati had a glazed look in her eyes, and she was obviously miles away, but then her eyes cleared and she smiled, "No, I don't have any problems with anything you've said so far, and I'm actually looking forward to it! I really hope that you and father can reach an agreement on a contract between us, even if the Alliance isn't included!"

Harry chuckled and said, "And I can see that getting educated on the status of the Alliance is going to be a lot more urgent when I get off the Express. Hopefully my account manager will have the information I need so I can get a handle of what needs to be done. The problem is that Neville's Gran was the only adult that was authorized to make decisions, and I don't know if she had full access. Once I have an idea of what shape the Alliance is in, then I can contact your father, so it will be a few weeks, but I'm not against the idea, at all. But, I think we've talked long enough, don't you?"

Parvati didn't say anything, just opening her slacks and shoving them over her hips and leaving her wearing her stockings, knickers, and a smile. She moved closer, putting a cushion on the stone floor between his legs, and wrapped her hands around his shaft. Before she could do more than open her mouth, an idea hit him, "Parvati, I don't want to be the only one of us enjoying ourselves, and since you are keeping your knickers on, I want you to use your free hand and finger yourself, make yourself cum as many times before I fill your mouth, do you want to do that?"

The look of disbelief on her face was almost comical before she moved one of her hands down between her legs, and under the waistband of her underwear. When she pulled the knickers away he caught a glimpse of black silky hair before it was covered by her hand again. She gave out a soft sigh of pleasure as her fingers stroked her pussy, before she freed her hands, making quick work of opening his trousers and using her teeth to tug his zipper down, letting his cock press through the opening. He was impressed with her enthusiasm, and from what she said about her father, she wouldn't have a problem with Pansy as a concubine, and a large part of him was looking forward to the two of them having sex, but that was for later, she was busy working his belt and letting his cock press against the cloth of his boxers as it pressed through the fly.

She nuzzled his boxers open, letting the head of his cock peek through the hole, and her eyes lit up. Giving the head a quick lick, she used her hands to pull his trousers and underwear down and off, leaving him naked from the waist down. Once she had him free, Parvati moved between his legs and leaned forward, taking him in her mouth.

Harry gave out a sigh of pleasure, wanting to encourage Parvati in what she was doing, and she took his cock deeper, starting to hum as she used her tongue to tease the vein under his shaft. Her free hand was stoking his shaft and fondling his balls as she pulled back, sucking him. Her other hand was busy fingering herself, and she was pulling back to moan before taking him back in her mouth. Harry had no idea how long she was sucking and licking him, but he could feel the pressure building deep inside him, and when she released him from her mouth, Parvati gripped near the top of his shaft and pointed his cock toward the ceiling as she started licking, from his balls to the head, and back down, until she had covered his entire cock, and then she took him back in her mouth.

He leaned back, enjoying the enthusiastic way Parvati was sucking him, and the shivers of pleasure when she licked up some of his seed and the magic touched her. The pressure was building and he tapped her on the shoulder, getting Parvati's attention. She looked up at him with her mouth full of his cock, and he said, "I'm getting close, prepare yourself."

She blinked, but took him deeper into her mouth, sucking quickly while her fingers were pumping rapidly in her pussy, it only took a few seconds before his balls tightened and his cock swelled in her hand, shooting the first blast down her throat. The second blast hit, at the same time as she stiffened, her body shuddering as she released him from her mouth and cried out blissfully as she came. Harry did his best to hold back until she was aware again, but it got to be overwhelming and he pushed back into her mouth. She had managed to swallow both bursts of his seed, but the last blast took her by surprise and his cum overflowed her mouth and down her chin. He pulled back, leaning into the sofa, panting, with a wide smile on his face.

Harry was impressed that Parvati managed to keep stroking him, because she was cumming at the same time from the way she fingered herself, and her thumb was rubbing her button, By the time she was recovering from the first blast of pleasure, she was hit by another, and then another, until she fell back, moaning, as the climaxes finally ended, leaving her with a huge smile on her face. Her fingers gathered up the last of his cum and licked them clean, but her face was still a mess and, with a laugh, he stood and took her by the hand and led her to the sink, helping her to get cleaned up. There was a mirror above the sink and when Parvati got a look at the reflection, she scowled. She turned to Harry, and he could see the problem, there was no way to keep people from realizing just what she had been doing and that would cause problems for her reputation. He said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you are looking immaculate again." She looked at him curiously, and he said, "Winky?"

The little elf popped in immediately and got the description of the shampoo and makeup she needed, and by the time Parvati had taken off her knickers, surprising him with the tattoo of the snitch above her hair, Winky was back with everything needed. Soon enough they were both completely clean again, and it was almost time for dinner, so he pulled his invisibility cloak from her jacket and grinned, "Want to see the secret of my success?" She looked at him, but then he shook the cloak out, and wrapped it around his shoulders, leaving his head the only part visible.

Parvati stared at him in disbelief, before laughing, and Harry opened the cloak so she was covered as well, and Winky popped them into an empty hallway and disappeared again. Putting the cloak away, Harry took her hand and the two of them walked down to Dinner.

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Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Gryffindor Fourth-Year Girls' Dorm

Sunday, June 26th, 1995

Late Evening

Hermione was tossing and turning in her bed, but she just couldn't relax enough to fall asleep. It wasn't that her bed wasn't comfortable, but she couldn't clear her mind enough to relax, and it was all Harry's fault! Not that he did anything deliberately, no, it was just an overheard conversation in the ladies at the Three Broomsticks. She had just finished taking care of business and was about to unlatch the stall door when the bathroom door opened and she heard Daphne Greengrass and Pansy Parkinson closing the door behind them. Ordinarily, she would have just opened the stall, washed her hands, and gone back out, but she heard Greengrass asking Parkinson about her meeting with Harry, and there was no way she was going to miss this conversation!

She listened in disbelief, and more than a little envy, when Parkinson described being completely nude under her robes, which she left slightly open to give Harry an eyeful, and how he watched her take the robe off, no sign of nervousness at all, which she understood when he found a pair of very expensive, and very damp knickers in his robe pocket, but that was later. Hermione was surprised that Parkinson wasn't a wannabe Death Eater, and neither were her parents. She didn't have any problem with Pansy wanting to thank Harry for destroying Voldemort and squibbing Malfoy and the others. If she were in the same situation, she'd be more than happy to give him anything he wanted. But that's when it got intense, and she quietly wadded up clean sheets from the bog roll and bit down so she didn't make any noise. She was listening intently when Parkinson described how Harry casually told her she had work to do, and Parkinson was stripping Harry out of his clothes, and she was on her knees, with Harry in her mouth, almost before the words were out.

Hermione almost choked when she heard Pansy mention how he spanked her after she swallowed, and she nearly lost her mind from the pleasure. An idle thought made her wonder if Harry had been reading her diaries. She thought that Harry figured out some of it when Mum got to reminiscing with a couple of glasses of wine, but he was far too distracted dealing with the Tournament to understand the comments that she and Monica had made, she would rather believe Harry was distracted than him not being attracted to her. But it didn't matter anymore, Ron finally pulled his thumb out a few days ago, and the two of them had a rather nice snogging session, and she took her knickers off after Harry came back from the Graveyard. That was a bit disappointing, that Ron didn't catch the hints about what she needed, but hopefully, she could explain things so he would give her what she needed.

Hermione had been thinking about how to explain things to Ron when she realized that the two Slytherin had stopped talking and there was the sound of clothes rustling in the stall next to her. Then she heard Pansy moaning and Daphne telling her off for getting her worked up. Since Pansy had gotten her so excited, she needed to get on her knees and get to work!

She couldn't believe what she was hearing, the casual way that Daphne just ordered Pansy to lick her pussy, and Pansy wasn't even trying to object! Hermione had heard rumors that some of the girls had played together, and while she had her suspicions about Parvati and Lavender, she didn't do anything to find out one way or the other, as long as they didn't try and involve her. Daphne was talking filthy to Pansy, telling her to get her arse ready, because she was going to ask Harry to bugger her, and if Pansy was a good girl, Daphne would ask permission to use one of her living toys to stuff Pansy's rear, she'd always wondered about trying the 'Lucky Pierre', and even better, when she and Harry are about to cum, they will pull out, so she's on her knees, and Daphne and Harry would cover her face with jets of cum, and put a collar and a lead around her throat, so Daphne could walk Pansy back, her robes hanging open to show her nude body, so anybody who wanted, could see what a good little pet she was.

Daphne stopped talking, moaning something incomprehensible, but she was definitely encouraging Pansy, from the cries and moans of pleasure bursting from her mouth, and the way her fists pounded against the wall separating her from Hermione, who was wondering what it would be like to serve the blonde? Hermione was surprised at herself, she'd never even been curious about sex with another girl, but hearing the way Daphne controlled Pansy, caused a deeply hidden part of herself to become very intrigued, but she wasn't sure if it was having lesbian sex, or imagining it was her that was kneeling in front of Daphne, submitting the way that Pansy was doing, that excited her.

Hermione let her mind focus on Daphne and Pansy, and she pulled one of her favorite toys from under her pillow, bringing it to her mouth, getting the ridged portion wet with her saliva, and, after stretching herself, worked the ridges into her arse, biting her lip to keep from alerting Parvati and Lavender. Her roommates wouldn't be shocked at the toy, but she knew they would pester her to find out who she was thinking about, and there was no way she would tell them! She was about to slide the smooth part of the toy into her soaking cunt, when she blinked in surprise at realizing something, and shook her head in annoyance before picking up her wand and casting her strongest silencing charm, before filling her pussy with the smooth, bulb headed toy, and tapping both sections with her wand and fell back on the bed as the toys, moving on their own, pumped her fanny and arse, but in her fantasy, she wasn't getting double penetrated by the vibrator, no, in her dreams it was Daphne using the toy on her, with either Ron or Harry plunging into her rear.

She was moaning louder until Pansy was in front of her, grabbing her hair and bringing her mouth to Pansy's pussy and either Ron or Harry ordered her to start licking. She was lost in her fantasy for an unknown time, until the pleasure from the toy started building up, pulling the bursts of pleasure together until it was coiled like a spring. The pleasure was almost painful, getting close to the edge, and then backing away, until she was biting her lip to keep from whining, when the tension suddenly released and it felt like her entire body exploded with pleasure, and she fell back on the bed, the toy still moving, but slower, letting her enjoy the feelings, and then starting to build up again. Hermione had no idea how many times she hit her peak, but eventually, she collapsed, boneless on the bed, barely aware enough to remove the toy and slide it under her pillow before her eyes drooped and sleep gathered her in its arms.

Hermione wasn't surprised that she had some incredibly arousing dreams but needed to get through the day before she could enjoy the memories in private. It was a very long day!

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Hogwarts Express

Monday, July 3rd, 1995

11:20 AM

Harry never thought he would be happy leaving on the Hogwarts Express, but the last week has been extremely strange, even by his normal standards. Granted, he would take the end of this school year over any of the other three years, none of the other years had any gorgeous witches eager to show their appreciation, and it was so hard not saying anything to Draco when he came back for the last few days of the year. The pleasure of seeing the blonde ponce's head explode when he discovered that Harry had seen his mother naked, with her permission! But he managed to keep his mouth shut, not that he didn't want to torment the arse, but if he let Draco find out, Narcissa wouldn't be willing to repeat what she did the night of the Third Task.

He also enjoyed the fact that Pansy had decided the one time wasn't enough to pay the debt, so she approached Harry at least once a day to visit an empty classroom, although after three days, Harry took her down to the Chamber of Secrets and he tried to find out how loud Pansy could scream his name since there wasn't anyone to complain about the sound. Parvati wasn't willing to return to the Chamber, but she did something much better, using Harry's Firebolt and invisibility cloak, he followed Parvati up the stairs to the 4th Year Girls' Dormitory, his feet never touching the stairs so no one but he and Parvati even knew he was in the girl's dorm. It was a good thing that he had silenced himself, otherwise the surprised exclamation when Parvati slipped out of her robe, showing her completely nude body, and Harry enjoyed the clear view of the tattoo of the snitch fluttering above the silky garden of black hair, but movement caused him to look up, and Lavender was standing by the side of the bed, just as naked as Parvati, except that she had shaved her pussy, giving him an excellent view of Lavender's swollen lips, and he could smell her excitement across the room.

It took all his willpower to keep both hands on the broom handle because Parvati had moved her and Lavender, making sure that he could see both of them as she was pressing on Lavender's shoulders until the busty blonde was down on her knees. Parvati sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread as Lavender moved closer to put her mouth and tongue to work. Parvati was leaning back, her breathing heavy as Lavender's tongue pushed her closer and closer to the peak, Parvati's fingers were stroking her pussy as all the good feelings pulled together until they released in an explosion of bliss, leaving the Indian beauty collapsed on her bed babbling nonsense words, a smile that double potions couldn't remove. That was just the start of a very entertaining afternoon, as he got to watch Parvati use different toys on Lavender, and then Lavender returned the favor. As he watched the two girls enjoy each other, he was determined that, even without membership in the alliance, he would be negotiating a contract of some sort with Parvati's father, so he could be the one causing Parvati to make those sounds!

Even watching the two of them together, as exciting as it was, still wasn't the most memorable event. No, that would have to be what happened last night, right after dinner. He had finished his dinner and gave Pansy a slight nod, not anything that would be noticed, but Pansy understood and would be ready for a trip to the Chamber of Secrets that night.

The plans went out the window when Cedric and Cho approached him outside the Great Hall. He heard Pansy stop and disillusion herself before moving to stand beside him. Neither Cedric nor Cho seemed to notice, especially Cho, who was excited about what was going on, but he couldn't catch her eyes long enough to discover what they had in mind. It was Cedric who broke the silence, "Harry, Cho, and I have discussed what happened the other night, especially since the Death Eater who was impersonating Moody was bragging that anybody who showed up beside you was going to be instantly killed! Needless to say, both of us are very grateful that you were observant enough to convince me to stay behind, and..." his voice trailed off, and Harry could see a slight blush on the Hufflepuff's face, but Cho gave her boyfriend an amused smile and took over,

"What Cedric is a little too embarrassed to mention, is that we've decided the best way to thank you for saving his life, and it was my idea, originally, so don't worry about that. But it's not something I really want to talk about where anybody could hear. Do you still remember the way to the Prefect's Bath?"

Harry nodded, forcing himself to stay impassive, but he caught a deeper glimpse of what they had in mind, and there was no way he was going to argue!

Cho smiled, "Good, the password is 'Screw NEWTs' and if you and your friend who disillusioned herself want to meet Cedric and me at the door in about five minutes, we can continue this conversation, and your friend, whoever she is, if she will give her oath to keep things quiet, she can join us inside." With that, Cho's smile changed, became almost sultry, and her eyes went smoky with lust as she turned away, walking hand in hand with Cedric toward the stairs. Harry could feel Pansy's hand on his arse, squeezing his cheek, leaving no doubt that she was just as interested in what was going to happen as he was.

Five Minutes Later

Cedric and Cho were standing in the shadows by the doors to the Prefect's Bath when he and Pansy walked toward them. Pansy had removed the disillusionment charm and Cho and Cedric looked at him in surprise. Pansy noticed as well, and said, "I'll tell you my story in a few minutes, but let's get some privacy first, okay?"

Cedric grinned and said, "She's like Cho, knows exactly what she wants, and isn't shy about getting it, is she?"

Harry chuckled, "You'd be surprised, Cedric, but she's right, lets get some privacy before swapping stories."

Giving the password, the door opened and the four of them walked inside. As soon as the door closed, and Cedric's wand was casting the privacy charms, Pansy opened her robes, showing his favorite uniform for her, half-cup bra, garter belt, stockings, and crotchless knickers. The reaction of the other two was interesting, as Cedric seemed to choke at seeing so much of Pansy, while Cho's eyes lit up and she took her time running them over Pansy's body, including when, at a gesture, Pansy turned around, showing her arse, with the jeweled base of a butt plug visible between her cheeks.

"Oh, oh My! I'm going to enjoy this more than I expected," Cho breathed, as her hands opened her robes and made quick work of her uniform, standing completely naked, giving him and Pansy a clear view, including of the other girl's plug, which was a nice surprise, Harry had thought the other girl was fairly straight-laced, but he was very happy to be wrong.

Cedric cleared his throat, "Yes, I agree, my girlfriend is extremely attractive as is your...?"

"Concubine, in payment of a life debt, or I will be when he and my father can sign the contract."

"Your concubine then, but if you really want to enjoy what happens next, you probably will want to get out of those robes, agreed?"

Harry didn't bother answering, just stripping out of his clothing, standing naked and erect while Cho looked at him hungrily. Cedric had removed his clothing, leaving him just as naked, before turning to the tub which was already filled with water, scented oils drifting on the surface, and candles that matched the scent of the oils floating over the tub, their flames flickering casting shadows around the room. Turning to Pansy, he said, "I think you can do without the lingerie, Pansy, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable as they dry."

She gave him a grateful look and once she was completely bare except for the plug in her rear. Taking her hand, Harry stepped into the tub, sitting on the top step, Pansy taking her place next to him, and they looked at Cho patiently, until she cleared her throat and said,

"Even though you aren't ravens, I'm fairly sure you have noticed that our 'thank you' is a bit more than a bottle of fire whiskey or big box of Chocolate Cauldrons, haven't you?" Not giving them a chance to respond, she continued, "No, the sign of appreciation is a lot more personal that that! Before we get started, this is strictly a one time thing, Cedric and I will be getting betrothed over the Summer, and we both take faithfulness very seriously." She chuckled slightly, "Pansy being here changed a couple of things, but what hasn't changed is, I'm more than happy to use my mouth on you, and swallow everything you give me, but other than touching my tits, that's the limit for you, but Pansy, since you were so eager to drop your kit, I'm guessing that you don't have a problem having sex with other girls, do you?"

Pansy's wide smile was all the answer she gave, and Cho smirked, "Me either, so while Harry is recovering, the two of us will move over to the mats and put on a show for he and Cedric, sound good?"

Pansy laughed, "Oh Merlin, Yes!" but then she turned to him and said, "Do you want me to serve Cedric while Cho is serving you? I don't mind if you want me to, I said that I would happily do whatever you wanted for getting rid of Voldemort and his idiots."

Harry blinked, he hadn't considered that aspect of having a concubine and didn't like the idea, at all. He was trying to think of a polite way of saying no when Cho said, "We appreciate the offer Pansy, but part of the arrangement between Cedric and me is that I can have sex with as many girls as are willing, but to be with another guy requires a serious discussion, the same as if Cedric was going with another witch. But, I'm tired of talking, aren't you?"

I know this is a nasty place to end things, but it was almost 10,000 words, and that's long enough for the chapter, and I want to do the scene justice

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