"Spoken Dialogue."
"Mental Communication/Telepathy."
'Inner thoughts/thinking.'
Character Portrayals
Joyce Summers is played by: Denise Richards
The Chosen Ones: Chapter 12
-The Summers House, Los Angeles, January 19th, 1989-
Harry woke up with a start and was confused for a moment. Then, the memories of his life in Los Angeles came to the forefront of his mind.
Harry has been living with the Summers family since November 3rd, 1982. His parents, James and Lily Potter, were killed in a car accident on Halloween when he was one year old, which is where he got the lightning bolt scar on his forehead. The driver of the other car was drunk and died on impact. One of Joyce's friends worked at the hospital and told her about the car crash. She and her husband, Hank, had decided to take him in because they wanted a second child and because he shared the same birthday as their daughter, Buffy Anne Summers.
Harry remembered growing up with Buffy and being raised as siblings. They had friends at school and a few who lived near their house. They were also close to Buffy's cousin, Celia.
'I bet Fate arranged for me to be stuck with the stupid scar in this world.' Harry thought to himself with annoyance.
He was also annoyed because Fate used the same story the Dursleys did. However, his parents weren't the drunk drivers this time.
Along with those memories was a message from Death explaining that the memories he got were more detailed so that he would be better informed and to check his new pocket dimension. It also said that Buffy would get detailed memories as well as the message from him.
Once Harry absorbed the new memories, his eyes came into focus, and the first thing the 14-year-old boy trapped in his 8-year-old body did was get out of bed to use the bathroom. He was happy that his bedroom had a bathroom connected to it, even though it was also connected to Dawn's bedroom on the other side.
While the green-eyed wizard was emptying his bladder, he felt for the pocket dimension connected to his soul. It was easy to locate.
With a simple thought towards his pocket dimension, Harry instinctively knew everything that it contained. He was surprised that there were several things inside of it already.
There was the Philosopher's Stone that he made while in Purgatory and a letter from Death. There was also a passport and documents for a 25-year-old Sirius Potter.
Harry was happy he had his Philosopher's Stone back because it would have taken a long time to make one in his new world. It would also have been troublesome to track down some of the things required to make it.
The raven-haired demigod wanted to read the letter from Death. However, he decided to contact his girlfriend first.
"Buffy, are you there?" Harry asked while using his mind-link.
He felt weird being in his 8-year-old body again, but luckily, his new memories helped a little with the adjustment.
A few moments later, Harry was worried because he didn't get a response. He started moving toward his bedroom door but stopped when he got a response. He figured that he had woken Buffy up when he used their mental connection, which was why it took her so long to respond.
"Yeah, I am, Harry, and we have a problem. A big problem. A major problem, Harry!" Buffy replied over their mind-link.
He could feel how upset and annoyed she was over their bond.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked with worry because he didn't remember anything that was a cause for concern at the moment.
"I woke up in bed alone! That is the problem. Also, these PJs are hideous." Buffy replied while using their mind-link. "How do you plan to fix this situation, boyfriend of mine?" She asked him over their mind-link.
Instead of responding, Harry flamed to his girlfriend's bedroom.
After the green-eyed boy appeared from a burst of silver fire, he was immediately tackled by a blonde girl.
Acting on natural instinct, Harry pulled her into a passionate kiss. Buffy responded out of habit by wrapping her arms around her boyfriend's neck to hold him close while sensually rubbing her tongue against his.
The two eight-year-olds sharing a lover's kiss were unaware they were glowing with a silver-gold light. However, they felt all of their suppressed powers coming back to them.
A few minutes later, they pulled back from the kiss and looked each other over.
Harry was excited to see his girlfriend had her silver-blonde hair back instead of her previous natural light brown. He was also happy she had the vividness back to her electric-blue eyes. Then he noticed the subtle changes to her pretty face compared to how she looked yesterday, according to his new memories.
Buffy was happy to see her boyfriend had his perfectly messy hairstyle back instead of the bird's nest he had before. She was also excited that his emerald-green eyes had regained the metallic look that she loved so much. Then she noticed the minor changes to his cute face that wasn't there yesterday, according to her new memories.
"I hate that I can't get my post-waking-up treat anymore." Buffy said with an annoyed pout on her face. 'But I can still have fun giving Harry several blowjobs a day.' She happily thought to herself as an afterthought.
She was going to miss tasting and swallowing her boyfriend's hot and delicious cum multiple times every day.
"I'm going to miss that and eating your pussy, too." Harry said while smiling at her. "Death left a note and a few things in our pocket dimension." He told the beautiful girl before explaining what he found and how it worked.
"Let's see what the letter says then." Buffy said before focusing for a second, and then the letter appeared in her hand. "You were right. That was easy." She commented while smiling.
Harry walked behind his girlfriend and hugged her from behind. He wrapped his arms around Buffy's waist and slid a hand under her shirt to caress the soft skin of her stomach out of habit. The spiky-haired boy felt the blue-eyed girl instinctively leaning back into him. He moved her shimmering silver-blonde hair out of the way and kissed the part of her neck where it connected to her shoulder a few times. Then Harry rested his chin on Buffy's shoulder so they could read the letter together as his thumb lovingly caressed her belly button.
Dear Harry and Buffy,
I placed the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket dimension to make it easier for you financially. Try to avoid turning the Statue of Liberty into gold. I don't think the locals would appreciate that, even though it would be funny.
Harry, the passport and documents for Sirius Potter, your uncle, are in the system. They can be used to open a bank account and to handle whatever you need that requires an adult identity.
Buffy, I personally visited The Powers That Be and annihilated Jasmine, so she won't be bothering you again. I also made it perfectly clear to them that they are to leave you and Harry alone…or else. I'm pretty sure that showing up out of the blue and utterly and irrevocably destroying one of their own while smiling like the Joker made the message stick.
In order to make things easier for both of you and to avoid Harry having to toss out Compulsion charms like beads at Mardi Gras. I placed a powerful aura on both of you. I decided to name it the I Don't Care Aura.
It's catchy, I know.
The aura has a 1,000-foot radius and will keep people from noticing anything odd about you, seeing how you are teenagers trapped in the bodies of 8-year-olds. It will also ensure that no one gets upset or bothered by your sexual activities, seeing how you are legally foster siblings in that world.
Sincerely,
Grandpa Death
PS: Harry, did you know you can use your Demigod of Death powers to track down Angel?
Buffy turned around in Harry's arms and pulled him into a sensual kiss. She was happy when he slid his hands down the back of her pajama pants and under her panties to start playing with her butt.
A few minutes later, the silver-blonde Slayer reluctantly broke the kiss. She was disappointed that the green-eyed wizard stopped playing with her butt and pulled his hands out of her pajama pants.
"Harry, my love, my amazing boyfriend, my hot Veela boy toy." Buffy said while giving him a coy smile. "If you help me track down Angel, I will make it worth your while." She seductively told him while sliding her hand down the front of his pajama pants and then suggestively licking her lips.
The young girl was happy that he had immediately hardened in her hand. Then she pulled the raven-haired boy into a sensual kiss while stroking his hard member.
Buffy hummed in pleasure when his hands slid under her pajama pants and panties to start playing with her butt again. Then she lightly moaned and added more passion into the kiss when Harry started channeling the Veela pleasure spell into her heart-shaped butt and the entrance to her steamy rear passage.
About a minute later, Buffy broke the kiss and stared into her boyfriend's metallic emerald-green eyes. She also felt him stop channeling the Veela pleasure spell into her.
"Buffy, you do remember that we just turned 8 years old, right?" Harry softly asked while raising his right eyebrow.
He was proud of that skill, and it only took him 30 minutes to perfect it using his metamorphmagus powers.
"Feels like it's working fine to me." Buffy replied with a perky voice while stroking his swollen boyhood.
She always loved how hot and silky smooth his cock felt in her hand.
"I'm a male Veela. It will always work." Harry commented with a grin before pulling her into a short kiss. "But still." He said while giving her a curious look.
"Harry, we already talked about this in Purgatory." Buffy told him with a sigh while pulling her hand out of his pajama bottoms. Then she pulled him into a snug embrace. "Our bodies and minds are the same age as each other's. So it isn't icky. It's not much different than what you did with the younger Veela girls." She said before pulling her boyfriend into a tongue-intensive kiss.
"I know, but I want to wait until we are at least 11 until we start doing things like that with each other." Harry said while lovingly caressing her back under her shirt.
While he was in his training area, the 11 and 12-year-old Veela wanted to make out, trade oral, and have anal sex with him. He was against doing so because they weren't teenagers yet. But Buffy had pointed out that they were already doing things like that with each other, and he could adjust the size of his penis to be perfect for them. So Harry went along with what the younger Veela girls wanted and always ensured to spend time with them each day, even if they just wanted to cuddle. He knew they would feel ignored if he spent all of his time with the other Veela, who were 13 and older, and did things with them.
"Okay, but we can still do some things, like using our hands on each other until then. I'm too used to you giving me multiple orgasms a day. I will go crazy if I have to wait three years before experiencing it again." Buffy told the love of her life while smiling before pulling him into a sensual kiss.
In a bedroom down the hall, Joyce Summers opened her eyes. She remembered most of her previous life and her discussion with Death. Then she looked at Hank sleeping next to her and grimaced. Joyce planned to get her own bedroom as soon as possible.
'Death said that Harry would be able to help me get my own bedroom without Hank making a fuss of it. I imagine magic would be involved, but I wonder how he will do it.' Joyce thought to herself.
It felt so surreal being back in time like this and having two children that she didn't have the last time around.
Joyce quietly got out of bed and put on a robe. Then she left her bedroom and walked down the hall to her eldest daughter's bedroom.
When the mother of three passed Dawn's bedroom, she was happy that her youngest daughter had a soul now and was living a real life from birth. She knew something in Sunnydale would eventually be coming after Dawn and was happy that her son would be there to help protect his little sister.
Joyce knocked on Buffy's door and didn't hear a response, so she opened the door and walked in. She saw her son and daughter wrapped around each other and sharing a rather intimate kiss.
Joyce cleared her throat and got no response. Then she tried again and got no response, so she tried speaking to get their attention.
"Buffy, Harry." Joyce said with her loud and firm mom's voice, but she was being ignored by the still kissing pair.
She sighed, followed by shrugging her shoulders. Death had warned her about this. So she walked over to her eldest daughter's bed and smiled.
Harry and Buffy, who were making out, were rudely interrupted by being hit in the head by a teddy bear named Mr. Snuggles.
They pulled apart and looked where it came from.
"Seriously, Mom, was that really necessary?" Buffy asked in her cute little girl voice while pulling off an upset teenager tone of voice.
The mother of three wanted to laugh at that response but avoided doing so.
"Yes, it was dear. You both ignored my attempts to get your attention, and you looked like you were about to mount your brother on your bedroom floor." Joyce replied with her mom voice while smiling at her daughter and son.
"I would've mounted him already if I could." Buffy muttered in an annoyed tone of voice.
The mother of three decided to ignore her daughter's comment.
"We have things to discuss before Hank and your sister wake up." Joyce said while looking at Harry and Buffy. 'Buffy looks incredible with that new hair color of hers, and Harry's emerald-green eyes look absolutely gorgeous with that metallic look.' She thought to herself while closely inspecting the other minor changes to them.
After studying the subtle changes to their faces, the mother of three could easily tell that, by the time they moved to Sunnydale, Buffy would be even more beautiful than she was in the previous timeline. She also realized that Harry was already exceptionally good-looking and would be even more so as he grew older.
The royal griffon Animagus lifted his left hand and snapped his fingers.
"I placed a time dilation field on the room so we have plenty of time to talk." Harry said while wrapping his arm around the blue-eyed girl's waist and sliding his hand under her nightshirt to caress her hip.
He always loved the feeling of her hot and silky-soft skin under his fingers.
"Wow, I didn't know magic was capable of that." Joyce said with a surprised look on her face.
She knew her son could do magic, but she expected it to be like what Willow and Tara did. She wasn't expecting the ability to manipulate time around them.
"There isn't much that you can't do with magic as long as you're powerful enough to pull it off. However, there are things that can be done with magic that shouldn't be done, unless you want to piss off various higher beings." Harry told his foster mother while looking at her.
He was subtly checking her out and wondered what Joyce would look like naked. He already had several memories of seeing her in a bikini.
"That makes sense." Joyce said while looking at her son and smiling fondly.
She knew Harry had lived a hard life before he died and met Buffy because Death had told her so. But she didn't know what his previous life was like because Death had told her it was Harry's story to tell. However, she planned to find out from him soon enough.
"So, what was so important that you had to interrupt our kissing time for?" Buffy asked with a tilt of her head.
She hated being interrupted when making out with her boyfriend.
"I woke up in bed next to Hank, which is a problem. I want to have my own bedroom again. We are already having some marital problems, and I have no intention of sleeping with him again." Joyce replied while looking at her daughter.
She planned on divorcing him again but wasn't sure when to do it.
"That's easy enough to handle and would solve a serious problem me and Buffy have." Harry said while looking at the 28-year-old woman. "Buffy can move into my room with me, and Hank can move into her old bedroom. That will let you keep the master bedroom. I can also make it so Hank would be okay with you not having sex with him anymore and the changing of bedrooms." He told the honey-blonde woman while looking at her.
"Harry's right, Mom, that will fix everything. We've been sharing a bed for about 10 years, and that won't be changing." Buffy said while leaning into the young Veela boy before kissing his cheek. "Also, there's…" She told Joyce before explaining the I Don't Care Aura.
"That will work perfectly." Joyce said while smiling at the two teenagers trapped in children's bodies.
She thought that they looked exceptionally cute together.
"Hank can use the guest room for now until things get moved around. I will use magic to make Buffy's old bed bigger so he won't need to buy a new one." Harry said while looking at the beautiful woman. Then he looked at Buffy. "After I place wards around the house, I can magic up our bedroom." He told his girlfriend before pulling her into a passionate kiss.
"Do I need to hit you both with a teddy bear again?" Joyce asked several moments later.
The raven-haired boy and the blue-eyed girl reluctantly ended the kiss.
"While you are setting up the wards, I can abuse our pocket dimension to quickly empty out my old bedroom. Then I will help you with redecorating this room. Also, I want a walk-in closet." Buffy said while looking at the love of her life.
She also planned on having Harry use magic to change her clothes more to her liking. Once he set up their bank account, they would go shopping and get them both new wardrobes.
'I wonder what people would think of an 8-year-old girl wearing skin-tight leather pants.' Buffy thought to herself as an afterthought.
"Sounds good to me. Luckily, today is Saturday. So we have today and tomorrow to get used to things before going to school." Harry told the pretty girl while looking at her. Then he turned to look at Joyce. "By the way, Mom. I can definitely see where Buffy gets her beautiful looks from." He said while looking into her baby-blue eyes and purposely mixing his British accent and phoenix voice to invoke emotions of desire, passion, and love in her.
Even with the new memories, it will take time for him to get used to calling her Mom.
"Harry, did you just flirt with our mother?" Buffy asked while looking at him. She wasn't surprised by this because they had spent almost seven years having sex with his mother several times a week. "You plan on seducing her, don't you?" She asked over their mind-link.
"Yes, I am. Also, do you want to deny our mom my amazing sex skills?" Harry replied while using their mind link.
"No, I don't want to deny Mom the experience of having sex with a Demigod of Sex. Also, I could tie a bow around your yummy cock, and it would make a great Mother's Day present." Buffy told her boyfriend while using their mind-link.
"Wow, that is so weird. I just forgot how to use the Veela pleasure spell. Such a shame because I was planning to use it on you tonight and make you climax eight times to celebrate our eighth birthday." Harry sent over his mind-link to the silver-blonde Slayer.
"I'm sorry, Harry. I meant to say that I don't want to deny Mom the experience of having sex with a hot Veela boy." Buffy quickly told him with an apologetic voice while using their mind-link.
"It's not flirting when you're telling the truth, Buffy." Harry replied while looking at his beautiful girlfriend and grinning.
"He's right, Buffy." Joyce commented while not mentioning the fact that her 8-year-old son had just subtly flirted with her.
"I see your point." Buffy said before kissing the green-eyed boy's cheek.
After that, they started making plans for the next few weeks.
Harry took down the time dilation field, and Joyce left their bedroom to get dressed for the day while he and Buffy did the same thing.
Later that day, during their birthday party, Clone was floating in the corner of the living room while cloaked to hide his presence. He was casting numerous Compulsion charms on Hank Summers. They were all ones that Harry, Buffy, and Joyce had agreed on.
Clone made it so the 28-year-old man would be perfectly okay with moving out of the master bedroom and into Buffy's old bedroom. He made it so Hank would be content with not having sex with Joyce anymore and being able to keep a lover on the side as long as it didn't interrupt the family dynamic, which included bringing one home. Clone also made it so the man wouldn't think about getting a divorce. Finally, he placed the last few agreed-upon Compulsion charms meant to fine-tune some things.
Joyce didn't feel bad about having Harry do this to her former husband because it kept things stable in the household. She considered it payment for being allowed to cheat on his wife without her making a fuss about it, instead of him doing it behind her back like he did last time. She also considered it fair because she stopped fighting with Hank and settled into a friendly roommate relationship with him.
After Clone finished casting spells on Hank and double-checking his work, he flamed to the basement. Then he started weaving his magic to place privacy spells and a ten-minute to one-minute time dilation field. He had things that he needed to do in order to be able to magically protect his new home.
During their joint birthday party, the raven-haired wizard and the blue-eyed Slayer were testing their new aura by periodically exchanging short kisses in front of their various guests, and no one had any adverse reactions. Several of the ladies mentioned how they made a cute couple.
Later that night, Harry and Buffy were naked in their bed. They were sensually kissing while their hands roamed over each other.
The raven-haired Veela had cast an orgasm-linking spell on both of them so they would climax together. They didn't need it in Purgatory when it was just the two of them. But it would be perfect for what they were doing now.
The two teenage lovers trapped in 8-year-old bodies had discussed how they would handle their sex lives while they were growing up.
Buffy had pointed out that if he was going to use the Veela pleasure spell on her, then they might as well use their hands on each other. Harry agreed with her and said nothing more than that until they were 11, then they could do oral and anal sex, which she agreed to. Then the blue-eyed girl happily pointed out that finger fucking her in the ass still counted as using their hands on each other, which the raven-haired boy agreed with.
"Mmm, that feels so good, Harry." Buffy said with a pleasure-filled voice while stroking his hard member
She was disappointed that her Veela super pussy prevented him from penetrating her with anything until she was 13. But that didn't prevent her boyfriend from rubbing her slick slit like he was doing now.
"Your hand feels incredible, Buffy." Harry said with a pleasure-filled voice while lovingly rubbing her slick slit with his fingers.
He moved his head lower to kiss, lick, and suck on her tiny dark pink nipples while casting the Veela anal sex spell on her. Then he slid his middle finger into her steamy dark passage and started to steadily finger fuck it. He loved the gasp of pleasure his girlfriend released.
"Ohh, Harry, yes." Buffy said with a pleasure-filled voice while slightly increasing the speed of her stroking him. "You can make your finger longer and thicker." She told him before lightly moaning.
Harry did as requested and used his Metamorphmagus powers to make his middle finger longer and thicker until it was the perfect size for his girlfriend's steamy rear passage according to his Veela instincts. Then he started finger fucking Buffy in the ass again while channeling the Veela pleasure spell into her through his mouth and finger.
Buffy wantonly moaned from what her boyfriend was doing to her. She absolutely loved how the palm of his hand bumped into her vagina and clit every time his super finger bottomed out inside of her steamy rear passage.
About an hour later, Harry and Buffy were coming down from their most recent mutual climax. Then they started cuddling.
The green-eyed boy and the silver-blonde girl made each other orgasm five times, but the pleasure from it wasn't as much as they were used to. They knew that it was because their bodies were so young. But they were still able to physically express their love for one another. Which was what mattered the most to them.
Harry and Buffy agreed that they would only do their limited lovemaking when they woke up in the morning and before going to bed at night. However, they could kiss and make out whenever they wanted to with over the clothes touching as long as they avoided the lower private areas.
"I love you, Buffy." Harry softly said before pulling her into a love-filled kiss.
"I love you, too, Harry." Buffy told him before pulling him into a tongue-intensive kiss.
They soon fell asleep while holding each other.
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The following morning, Harry worked on placing wards and other magical protections over the Summers House. They extended slightly beyond the property lines.
The raven-haired wizard made it vampire and demon-proof, along with adding Hostile Intent wards. Then, he placed protections against pests and earthquakes, and protections against damage caused by fire, water, and storms. Harry added a self-repair ward to keep the house in perfect condition. He also enchanted the foundation, support structure, walls, doors, and windows to be sturdier. Finally, he enchanted the outer walls, gutters, and windows to be ever-clean.
There were also powerful Compulsion wards that would ensure people wouldn't be bothered by anything that happened in the house and not go blabbing about it to everyone. There was also one that would make people ignore anything odd or unusual that they saw. Harry, Buffy, and Joyce were keyed into these so they wouldn't affect them. He planned on keying in Dawn once she was 11 and started learning magic.
"They will act as a second layer of protection in case we want to invite other girls into our bed for fun. It will also prevent awkward questions like, how can your bedroom be so big and how do you have such a huge walk-in closet." Harry told Buffy and Joyce as he explained the various magics he had cast.
All of the wards, protections, and enchantments inside and surrounding the Summers House were anchored to a magical blood diamond the size of a softball that Harry had sunk into the foundation under the basement floor. It would draw ambient magic to keep everything powered and could draw on his magic if necessary.
Clone made the magical blood diamond the previous day while he was in the basement. He made it by mixing his blood and the ashes left over from when Reaper went through a rebirth. Then, he used magic to make the heat and pressure necessary to make a diamond.
After finishing the wards, Harry remodeled their bedroom using magic. Buffy was more than happy to offer guidance and ideas. Since they would be using it for the next eight years, it was worth the effort.
The powerful wizard expanded their bedroom to 250 square feet of space. Then, he expanded the closet to be a walk-in and added a large window seat overlooking the backyard.
Harry had transfigured the full-sized bed into a king-sized bed. Then he enchanted it to be comfortable, both physical and temperature.
The green-eyed demigod used magic to change the color of the walls, ceiling, and carpet while also making the carpet more comfortable. Then he adjusted other various things that Buffy wanted him to.
It took Harry several hours to finish because the silver-blonde Slayer kept wanting to make out with him, which he was more than okay with.
Once Harry finished his and Buffy's bedroom, they showed Joyce around it. He also explained how the wards would prevent people from thinking about how such a thing was possible and accept it as is. Then, the beautiful woman made an offer that he couldn't refuse.
"Harry, sweetie, if you do this to my bedroom with my input. I will do something with you that Buffy said you loved doing with her in Purgatory." Joyce said while smiling at him.
Her daughter was very insistent about doing it. So she agreed to try it out once.
"What's that?" Harry asked while tilting his head to the side.
He would have done it regardless, but he was curious. He also knew his girlfriend had something to do with this.
"Buffy told me about a Veela spell for breastfeeding that you loved using with her." Joyce replied while running her fingers through his silky-soft raven-black hair. "I will do that with you once. But we could do it more often if we both enjoy it. It would also be nice to bond with you that way. Like I did with Buffy and Dawn." She told Harry before lovingly kissing his forehead.
The honey-blonde woman loved breastfeeding both of her daughters and missed doing it when she had to wean them off when they were a year old. She was disappointed that Hank wouldn't do it when they were being intimate.
"Go ahead, Harry, I don't mind. I know how much you loved doing that with me, your mom, Mei, Tina, and the other girls we shared our bed with." Buffy told her boyfriend while using their mind-link.
She tried drinking from another girl's breast while in Purgatory. But it wasn't for her. However, she did understand the appeal of doing it.
"Did you happen to tell our mom that the spell also increases the sensitivity of the nipples and the pleasure received from breastfeeding?" Harry asked the blue-eyed girl while using their mind-link.
"Nope, it slipped my mind." Buffy replied while using their mind-link and popping the P in nope.
"I'd be happy to do that with you, Mum." Harry eagerly said while smiling at her before floating up to pull her into a hug and kissing her cheek.
He planned to ensure that she thoroughly enjoyed it and would want to keep doing it with him.
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The following Saturday, Harry used magic to remodel Joyce's bedroom. Then, she kept up her side of the offer later that night.
"Mmm, Harry, this feels good. I can see why Buffy loved having you doing this to her." Joyce said with a pleasure-filled voice while running her fingers through his perfectly messy raven-black hair as he was drinking from her breast.
She loved doing this with her son and how it made her feel. She also decided to keep doing this with him every day if he wanted.
Joyce knew some people would consider what they were doing as wrong. But she didn't for two reasons. First, there were mothers across the world who breastfed their children beyond baby years. Second, while Harry's body is that of an 8-year-old, his mind is older. So what they were doing wasn't wrong.
"I'm glad you like it just as much as I do, Mum." Harry told the beautiful woman before taking her long and thick light brown nipple back into his mouth and sucking on it to pull the warm and delicious liquid into his mouth and then swallowing it.
He loved the subtle and slightly sweet strawberry-lemon flavor of her breast milk as it flowed over his tongue and filled his mouth. The young Veela boy also loved the smell of her arousal that was filling his senses. He was tempted to slide his hand under her panties but decided against doing so.
While Harry was drinking from the blue-eyed woman's breast, he was using the Veela pleasure spell on her while alternating how much power he put into it. He was channeling into Joyce from his mouth around her nipple and his hand that was lovingly caressing her back, hip, side, and her other breast.
The young wizard would occasionally have the spell target her womanly core to bring his mom more pleasure, making her lightly moan, which he loved the sound of. He especially loved the breathy whimpers she would make when he focused the Veela pleasure spell on her clit.
By the time Harry drank his fill, he had made Joyce orgasm twice. He also asked if they could keep doing it daily, and she happily agreed.
Since then, Clone would visit Joyce every night in her bed for a round of breastfeeding and using the Veela pleasure spell on her to make her orgasm twice. Then, he would merge back with Harry when they finished.
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A month later, Clone started sleeping in bed with the 28-year-old woman every night. They also did a round of breastfeeding and using the Veela pleasure spell in the morning before getting ready for the day. He always raised a time dilation field so they had all the time they needed.
The green-eyed wizard also discovered that the beautiful woman loved having her inner thighs caressed just like her daughter did. He had fun touching Joyce like that, and she didn't complain when the side of his hand routinely bumped into her panty-covered mound.
"This is the best way to start the morning." Clone said before kissing and licking her two-inch diameter dark brown areola. "I love waking up next to you every day, Mum." He told Joyce before kissing and licking her areola again while moving his hand to lovingly caress her inner thigh.
The young Veela boy looked forward to doing more with her in several years.
"Mmm, yes, it is, Harry." Joyce softly said while playing with his soft and silky raven-black hair and enjoying what her son was doing to her. Then she kissed the top of his head. "I love waking up next to you too, sweetie." She told Clone while spreading her legs to give him better access to her thighs.
The honey-blonde woman lightly moaned when the side of his hand that was channeling a low-powered Veela pleasure spell bumped into her panty-covered mound.
"I love you, Mum." Clone said while smiling before sucking on her long and thick light brown nipple, making her gasp and then hum in pleasure.
He loved Joyce just as much as he did his birth mother, Lily.
"I love you, too, sweetie." Joyce said while running her fingers through his perfectly messy hair.
She moaned when the side of Clone's hand bumped into her panty-covered mound again. The blue-eyed woman knew he was doing it on purpose and liked it when he did it. So she made a decision that she had been thinking about for the last few days.
Joyce reached down and took her son's hand into her own. Then she pulled it on top of her panty-covered mound and started rubbing.
"You can touch me here all you want to, sweetie." Joyce said with a pleasure-filled voice before kissing the top of his head. She hummed in pleasure when he started rubbing her on his own. "But your hand and fingers have to stay on the outside of my panties for now." She told the raven-haired boy while lovingly caressing his back.
Clone stopped sucking on her nipple and started kissing all over her large-sized C-cup breast while occasionally licking her large dark brown areola.
"As you wish, Mum." Clone said before moving and kissing her cheek while sensually rubbing her pussy through her wet panties.
He kissed her teardrop-shaped breast a few more times. Then he started sucking on her light brown nipple while sending a powerful short burst of the Veela pleasure spell directly into her G-spot, making her wantonly moan.
Since Joyce gave him permission to touch her through her panties, Clone started casting the orgasm-linking spell on both of them when they did their special bonding, as Buffy enjoyed calling it. He continued using the Veela pleasure spell on alternating levels of power on her. He also continued lovingly caressing his foster mother all over her womanly body instead of solely focusing on her panty-covered mound.
While Clone always slept naked, just as Harry did with Buffy, Joyce always kept her panties on, which always had wet spots in various sizes by the time they finished. They never directly touched each other's lower privates. They also never missed a day of their special bonding time.
Harry, Buffy, and Joyce never knew that Fate, wanting to have fun, gave the mother of three a profound kink for breastfeeding.
'Tweaking the aura Death placed on my Chosen Ones so their ages won't work against them in any way was a brilliant idea of mine. It's definitely working in Joyce's favor.' Fate thought to herself before taking a handful of popcorn from her tub of infinite movie theater popcorn. 'I wonder if Harry and Joyce will keep doing what they are now and never go further or start having sex when he is older. I could nudge things to increase the temptation and see if they go further and when they do so. Decisions, decisions.' She thought to herself as an afterthought while enjoying the pleasure Clone was giving Joyce Summers.
Fate wondered if her brother would ever tell Harry and Buffy about the change she made to their I Don't Care Aura. She was also curious if Death would divulge to them that she's a pervert who lives vicariously through her Chosen Ones.
AN: That is the end of this chapter. Please comment or review. That way, I know someone out there is reading this. I might also take inspiration from reviews for things to happen in this story.