Year of the Cat

by red-jacobson

A Response to "His Most Loyal Pet" challenge, Harry/Bellatrix/Multi. During Prisoner of Azkaban, Bella also uses her animagus form to escape at the same time as Sirius. This has an incredible impact on Harry Potter's life. Grey Harry/Dark Bella/Dark Narcissa. Also, what the heck is going on with Hermione?

2. Chapter 2 - Cats Under The Stars

STORY TITLE: Year of the Cat

PART: 02 of ? Cats Under The Stars
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: My Yahoo Group, HP FanFiction Archive, Archive of Our Own,

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DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.
SUMMARY: A different take on the Prisoner of Azkaban, as Cat animagus Bellatrix Lestrange escapes at the same time as Sirius, with a very different goal in mind!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Bellatrix/Narcissa/Multi
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 5,128
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've adjusted the dates of different events during the summer, both because the exact date Sirius escaped hasn't been provided, and also to give Harry more time in the Alley.

NOTE ON CHARACTER AGES: In this AU, Hogwarts starts at 14, so Harry is just over a month shy of his 16th Birthday when the story starts.

CASTING NOTE: Mary and Elizabeth Perkins are portrayed by Porn Actress Bree Olson

beta'd BY Grammarly

Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire

Saturday, July 31st, 1993

9:30 am

Lucius and Draco were gone, finally, Draco over to spend time with Pansy, probably trying to convince her to remove her knickers, if the little cow ever bothered wearing them, and Lucius was most likely bending over for Fudge to ensure that the Kiss on Sight order for Sirius isn't removed. Frankly, Narcissa didn't care in the slightest were the two obstacles were at the moment, as long as they were no longer in the house and she could finally enjoy some private time.

Having her elf prepare a warm bath, she walked into her bedchamber and removed the robes that Lucius insisted on her wearing at home. She was really looking forward to burning the hideous things as soon as he and Draco were decently buried in the family graveyard. Of course, figuring out how to ensure they arrived there in a timely manner was going to take some thought, but she wasn't a Slytherin for no reason, something would occur to her.

Tossing the robe into the hamper, she moved to the full-length mirror and examined her body critically. She frowned slightly, her body still looked good, but it wasn't the body she had as a teenager and young woman, when her Master had delighted in displaying it to his followers, including her husband and that cretin that Bella had been forced to marry. She had been so proud then, knowing that Master saw her as she truly was, and the wonderful degradation that he had allowed her to enjoy while kneeling at his feet. She and Bella had never been closer, both of them were absolutely content serving their Master, until that horrible night when everything went wrong.

She shoved those thoughts aside, she had something much more enjoyable to concentrate on, because somehow her Master had joined with Harry Potter, and he was aware of her and desired her. She knew that as certainly as she was aware that Bella was somehow still alive, but why hadn't her sister contacted her? Surely Bella knew that she would hide her?

The elf popping in to let her know the bath was ready distracted her from her thoughts, and she made her way into the en-suite and lowered herself into the scented water, enjoying the feeling of the oils soaking into her skin.

Closing her eyes, she remembered the look of desire in Harry's eyes and imagined the scene where she invited him to her home after Draco and Lucius were buried. She would greet him at the door and, once the door was closed behind him, she would let the mourning robes drop, displaying her naked body to him as she knelt in front of him. His eyes would roam her body, enjoying the sight of her firm breasts and taut stomach, the hairless flesh between her thighs showing how wet and eager for him she was.

He would grip her hair and bring her face closer to his rod and she would beg him to allow her to serve him and he would consider, his eyes reading the devotion in her very soul before he would nod and let her use her hands to free him from the confines of his clothing.

He would guide her mouth to his shaft, and she would place a kiss on the head, thanking him for giving her the opportunity to serve him. She would open as wide as possible, letting him stretch her mouth as she locked her lips around his beautiful cock, sucking him joyfully and letting him watch the devotion in her eyes.

It would be then that she would shift her position, lowering herself even further and tilting her head back so he could slide all the way down her throat. Her Master had always loved that in the past, and she was sure that he would love it just as much now!

Master would take control of her then, holding her in place as he plundered her mouth, over and over and over again until he finally had his fill of her and gave her the seed she'd been dreaming of. She wondered if he would want her to swallow or would he pull back and cover her face? Either way, it was going to be glorious to be back where she belonged again.

Once he allowed her to stand again, she would lead him to her chambers where she had a surprise gift waiting for him. Pansy and her mother would be kneeling naked by the bed, their hands bound behind their back and their legs spread for him to take them. She didn't particularly like either of the silly cows but they would serve a useful purpose in giving Master a couple of toys so he wouldn't be bored as he gathered the other girls who would be kneeling before him.

Would he order her to serve the women before he took her? Or would he have the two women pleasuring each other as he plunged into her from behind?

She had lowered herself deeper in the water, her legs spread wide and resting on the top of the bathtub, one hand was busy between her legs while the other pinched and twisted her nipples sending the joyous pain through her body as she imagined his rough touch on her breasts as he stretched her pussy, no, her cunt, as he stretched her cunt to accommodate him.

The images were flying through her brain as she anticipated all the wonderful ways she would serve him, and how he would claim the other toys she had provided. She was looking forward to having Imelda's tongue inside her as Master made Pansy squeal when he took her arse!

It all became too much and the pleasure finally overwhelmed her, her cries of release echoing around the walls of her bath as she crashed through the waves of ecstasy that had been building ever since she started making her plans, and she knew no more.

It was an unknown time later that she came back to herself and, smiling in satisfaction she climbed out of the tub and allowed herself the hedonist pleasure of drying herself with the warm fluffy towels her elf provided. Her soon to be late husband always eschewed the use of a towel, believing that a drying charm was all that was required, but he was just as wrong about that as he was just about every other thing he expressed an opinion on, the fool.

Once she was fully dried, she walked, still naked into her chambers and sat down at her desk. Calling for a glass of wine she closed her eyes and started breathing slowly, calming her body and mind to allow her to think as clearly as possible. After all, the best planning needed a clear head, especially since she wanted to ensure that the deaths were not seen to be anything other than a tragic accident.

She knew she could do it, it wasn't as if they would be the first people she had killed after all.

The Leaky Cauldron

July 31st, 1993

1:00 pm

Bella had been lazing in the window, enjoying the feeling of the afternoon sun on her fur when she heard the door to the room open up and the girls' voices as they followed Harry inside. Rolling over onto her belly she cracked her eyes open to watch what was about to happen.

She knew all about the girls, of course, Harry had been very vocal about his plans for them as he had been getting ready to leave earlier in the day and Bella was looking forward to seeing how it went. She had quite enjoyed seeing his healthy body walking around the room gloriously nude, even as young as he was he was certainly better equipped than her late husband and his brother. He was actually almost as large as Master was, and she was looking forward to the time she could reveal herself and enjoy spreading her legs for him.

It was good that he was going to be getting experience with the twin sisters, for the time that she and Narcissa would be back in their proper places. It would be good to have her tongue in her sister again, and enjoying Narcissa's talents. She had always been able to make Bella scream with pleasure when they were together, and Master had always taken the two of them just the way they loved afterward!

If Harry had been watching her instead of paying attention to the two girls, he would have wondered at the smirk on his cats face and probably questioned, once again, just how intelligent Midnight really was? Bella found it extremely amusing that Harry had managed to arrange a threesome with identical twin sisters, extremely attractive ones at that.

She was pleased to see that Harry's 'Tom dreams' had prepared him for this, as the two girls started removing their clothes as soon as the door closed behind them, and were soon standing naked before him. Harry was still dressed, and appeared completely calm, not showing the excitement a normal teenager would show in this situation. Bella was actually impressed by his control, especially when he told the two girls to put on a show for him and they didn't even blink before turning to kiss each other.

The two girls had either played with each other in the past, or they were already under Harry's control far more than she expected, because the two of them certainly were enthusiastic about what they were doing. They snogged each other for quite a while, their hands playing with each other's breasts before one of them took control of the other and maneuvered her onto the bed.

Bella took a quick look at Harry and saw that he seemed faintly amused as the girl in control climbed on top of her sister and started kissing her way down her body. Harry ordered the other girl to grip onto the headboard of the bed and when she did, he gestured with his wand and her wrists were tied in place.

Bella blinked at that, she hadn't realized that Harry had already mastered non-verbal casting, he was progressing even faster than she had expected, and he was getting closer to being worthy of being called Master. She couldn't wait!

The girl that was bound seemed to get even more excited by it, judging from her moans, and Bella wondered if Harry was planning on claiming them permanently? She certainly wouldn't object, she enjoyed having a younger girl's tongue inside her as much as she enjoyed tasting them.

The more dominant sister continued to move down the other girl's body, her mouth teasing her sister's nipples and drawing a moan from the bound girl, before moving lower, kissing down the girl's belly and putting her hands on her sister's thighs. The bound girl (and Bella idly wished she knew the girl's name) was clearly anticipating this because she spread her legs as wide as she could, letting her sister lay between them.

Bella was tempted to jump off the ledge to get a better view but restrained herself, she didn't want to show too much interest and break the mood in the room. She would just wait until later tonight when they were sleeping to slip into the bathroom and scratch her itch.

From her vantage point, she watched as the more dominant girl started rubbing her sister's cunt, making it even wetter than it already was, before sliding a finger in. She playing with her sister for a few minutes, gradually working three fingers into the other girl before Harry took control again by giving her a slap on the ass and ordering her to start using her tongue.

The girl just wriggled her arse and lowered her face to her sister and started licking. The bound girl squealed when she felt her sister's tongue before she jerked on the bed and started babbling happily. She was even more turned on than Bella had thought, judging by how quickly the girl started climaxing. When Harry became her master he would train her to hold off on her orgasm until given permission. It was a difficult training but when she would finally be allowed to cum it would be worth it!

Harry gave another order, and the dominant girl moved around so that her cunt was over her sister's face, and the bound girl started licking almost immediately. He then started stripping out of his clothes and Bella wanted to lick her lips seeing his hard cock again. It was so difficult to wait when she really wanted to transform and jump on the bed herself so she would be the one to enjoy that beautiful hunk of steel between her legs, but she consoled herself that by the time he took her, he would drive her out of her mind with pleasure.

When Harry climbed onto the bed, he moved between the bound girl's legs and gripped the other girl's chin, raising her face from her sister. The girl just opened her mouth and let him slide his cock between her lips to suck him. Bella couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but from the pleased expression on Harry's face, it must have been enjoyable to him. He let her suck him for a few moments before pulling back, and then he told the girl to guide him into her sister. The girl sat up a bit, pushing her pussy down on her sister's mouth as she wrapped her hands around him.

The bound girl gave a sudden moan, the lucky bitch must be getting stretched as she'd never been stretched before, as Bella watched Harry shoving forward and burying himself in the girl. The moans and cries grew more frantic as he lifted her legs off the bed and put them over his shoulders, pounding her senseless as he leaned forward, kissing the other girl as she rode the bound girl's face.

Bella kept watching as the three of them moved together, the two girls each having several orgasms as Harry kept shagging the bound girl as she used her mouth on her sister. The older woman was actually intrigued that Harry had lasted so long, considering he was a virgin when he walked into the room, but after a few more minutes he gave a loud groan and stopped moving, before a look of satisfaction crossed his face and he pulled back, his cock growing soft.

Harry climbed off the bed and gave his hand to the dominant sister, helping her to stand before untying the other girl. He guided the girls to the shower saying he wanted to rinse off before starting round two. The bound girl giggled and said she hoped that he was going to be letting her suck him this time.

Harry's response was lost when the bathroom door closed behind the three of them, and Bella lay back down, waiting for the show to continue. She had been pleased with his performance but was looking forward to seeing how he would do with girls that were virgins. The two girls were experienced and already knew what to do in a situation when they were with the same man, virgins would need to be handled differently.

She felt it very likely that he would try to get at least one of the girls from Hogwarts that he had encountered in the Alley up into his room, and she was looking forward to seeing how well he was able to control one of them.

Sunday, August 1st, 1993

The Leaky Cauldron

9:30 am

Harry woke up with a smile on his face that seeing Petunia in her underwear couldn't remove. The only thing that would have made the morning better would have been if Mary and Elizabeth had been able to stay the night, but unfortunately, they had left not long after dinner because they needed to open up Madame Malkins this morning.

Mary had laughed and said that they did need to get some sleep, but they were more than willing to spend the night when they didn't have to work the next day. Elizabeth had giggled a bit and nodded, saying that she wanted to try being tied up in different positions next time, she really liked it when he tied her hands to the headboard.

Harry was certainly willing to see them again and not just because they had absolutely no inhibitions once the clothes came off. Tom had pointed out in his dreams that the two girls were Hufflepuffs and it was very likely that they knew people who worked in the Ministry. He didn't really know why that was important until Tom pointed out how convenient it would be to have allies in the different departments, especially if something like the incident with Dobby happened again.

Of course, that was only part of what Tom had to teach him when he finally fell asleep. Harry got to see Tom's life, and how he used his magic in the orphanage to punish the bullies who hurt him. Harry could understand the desire to strike back, there were plenty of times he would have loved to hurt Dudley and his gang of bullies, but he knew that he would be punished even worse for it by Petunia and Vernon. Hell, he got punished even if he didn't do anything, he didn't want to imagine what they would do if he actually hurt their precious little whale!

That was when Tom started teaching him some rather interesting curses that could be used to affect people at a distance, using something called 'the principle of similarity' and the Protean Charm. Harry found himself fascinated by the idea of causing his relatives problems while he was away at school and couldn't be blamed for any of it. Unfortunately, he would have to wait until next year because he needed to get something of theirs to tie the curses to and he wouldn't be back at Privet Drive until next summer, but he could wait.

He also talked to Tom about his plans for Snape, and the man had a few suggestions for getting closer to the greasy bastard so that he wouldn't expect the strike when it came. That was another long term project, Snape was far too suspicious to believe a complete change in attitude on Harry's part, and even if he wasn't, Dumbledore certainly was, and it was imperative that Harry not raise any suspicions on the part of the old man.

In fact, it was one of Tom's suggestions that had him climbing out of bed and heading for the shower. Once he was shaved and dressed in some of his new clothing, he walked over to the pillow that Midnight had claimed as her own and stroked her briefly before letting her go back to sleep and left the room to have breakfast in the bar.

Fortunately, the dining area was quiet when he got there, because Tom and two of his waitresses, as well as the cook, were waiting when he came down the stairs and gave him a round of applause as he walked in the room. He must have looked hilarious because all of them started laughing and Tom came over and clapped him on the back as the others went back to work.

"Um, Tom, what the hell was that all about?"

The older man was still chuckling and he wiped his eyes, "Harry, I'm going to teach you a very important spell that will come in handy for the rest of your life. It's called the Silencing Charm, and if you don't want everybody in three miles to know just how good you are with the ladies I'd suggest you start using it!"

Harry groaned, "Oh bloody buggering Shite! I can't believe I forgot, and the girls didn't say anything either damn it!"

Tom smirked, "Look at the bright side, Harry. Those two girls certainly sounded like they were enjoying themselves and a reputation as a good lover has never done a man any harm."

He grimaced, "I'm not really worried about what people say about me, I've gotten used to being talked about, but I don't like the idea that the girls will get gossiped about."

"You don't have to worry about that, Harry, although I'm glad that you're thinking about their reputation. I was waiting when they came down the steps last night and talked to the two of them. They agreed to let me put an obscuring charm on their features so nobody recognized them. They won't be bothered unless they choose to say something."

Harry gave a smile of relief, "Good, I really was planning on seeing them both again and I didn't want them to think it wasn't worth the headache."

Tom started laughing again, "I think the only headache they're going to have is getting time with you. I have a feeling you are going to be extremely popular with the girls in the Alley between now and September 1st."

Harry grinned wryly, "Well, can't be helped now, I guess." His stomach decided to grumble then, interrupting anything else he was going to say and Tom just shook his head and lead him to a table and took his order.

The waitress brought a copy of the Daily Prophet with his tea and he read over the front page while he waited for his food. The paper had yet another article about Sirius Black being on the loose and it started him thinking about a comment that Tom had made a few nights ago, about somebody named Pettigrew being the one to lead him to the Potters that night.

Frowning, Harry started reading the article and noted that Pettigrew was supposedly one of the people killed by Black, although the only part of Pettigrew they recovered was his finger? What the hell kind of curse would destroy an entire body except for a single finger?

The paper also mentioned that Black and Pettigrew were close friends of his parents, which is why it was so surprising that Black supposedly betrayed them to You Know Who. That really didn't make any sense, especially when he didn't recall Tom saying that Sirius Black had been one of his followers. Regulus Black, yes, but not his brother Sirius.

He made a mental note to go to the Prophet offices and see if he could look through the back issues, too many things weren't adding up about the whole situation and he didn't like it. It annoyed him how little he actually knew about what happened to his parents, and the fact that he never bothered to try and find out. He just accepted the common story that 'everybody knows' and didn't even question it! Hell, he didn't really question anything until Tom started talking to him in his dreams, and it was disgusting how sheep like he'd been the first two years of school.

Well, that was going to change, he was going to start thinking for himself and not just accepting what he was told. It was going to annoy some of his professors, but he could always say that nearly dying two years in a row was enough to change anybody. He just hoped that Ron wouldn't get too stroppy about it, he was sure that Hermione would be glad to see him using his brains. And wasn't that pathetic, after two years at school he only had two real friends?

That was something else that needed to change, he really needed to get to know the other students, not just in Gryffindor but in the other houses. He wasn't sure exactly what he was planning to do once he destroyed the wraith of Voldemort, but he would need, if not friends, at least friendly contacts in different parts of the wizarding society.

The waitress brought his breakfast then, and he put the paper aside to concentrate on eating.

Diagon Alley

August 1st – 21st, 1993

The next three weeks flew by for Harry as he found himself busier than he ever expected to be. He managed to spend the night with Mary and Elizabeth a few times, but all three of them knew it was just a friendly way to enjoy themselves so there was no pressure on either side. It was a good thing too because several of the girls in the different shops had made it plain that they were interested in a romp with him.

He managed to turn the majority of them down without hurting their feelings, he literally didn't have that much free time because of the preparations for the next school year as well as the work that Gringotts had given him. He had stopped into the bank the day after his birthday to get some gold to buy a few books that Tom had recommended not expecting to end up spending the day with the Potter Family Account Manager. Gnarlspike had informed him rather acerbically that, now that he was of age he needed to start taking an interest in the Potter holdings.

Of course, the fact that he had no idea what the goblin was talking about didn't impress anyone, and by the time he staggered out of the bank, it was almost dark and his head was spinning. It had taken him almost two weeks to get through all the documents and ledgers that were dropped on him, and another week to try and figure out what the hell he was going to do with everything! Fortunately things were under control now, Gnarlspike had his instructions and hopefully, things would run smoothly while he was at Hogwarts for the year.

He had also spent a bit of time going through the archives at the Daily Prophet but that didn't provide him with the answers he was looking for, in fact, it just left him with more questions. The major one was why there was nothing in the papers about a trial for Black. Every other Death Eater who was sent to Azkaban had their trial written up, but there was nothing on Black, only a brief blurb that he had been sentenced to Azkaban for life.

There honestly weren't enough hours in the day to get everything done that he needed to do. Even with the Occlumency that Tom insisted he study there was still more different things to concentrate on than he could easily absorb, something had to give. Regretfully he put aside the issue of Sirius Black, there wasn't anything he could do about it for now, but he could try and get more information from McGonagall and the other professors that had known them once he got back to school.

At least he still managed to find a bit of time for enjoying himself. One night that Mary had to work on a special order at Madam Malkins, Elizabeth brought along a friend of hers from school, and he had been very intrigued to learn that there was such a thing as a metamorphagus, and Tonks was happy to demonstrate just how much she could change her appearance. He could have done without learning of the existence of the 'Futa' spell, but Elizabeth had really enjoyed being the meat in their sandwich! Discovering that Tonks was in training to be an Auror was just an extra bonus, it was always good to have a friend in law enforcement after all.

He also encountered Cho Chang a few times, they hadn't done anything beyond flirting, but he was determined to see what her knickers looked like on the floor before Halloween. He was also sure, based on how blatant she was, that he wouldn't even have to wait that long to find out what Lavender's knickers looked like.

All in all, he was busier than he really wanted to be, but didn't have anything to complain about. He'd kept up with reading the Prophet every morning, wanting to get a feel for who the movers and shakers of society were, especially if they had children in school with him.

It wasn't until one Saturday toward the end of the month that anything changed drastically.

He was eating breakfast as usual when the Prophet was delivered, and he nearly choked on his toast and beans reading the headline!

"Death At Malfoy Manor!"

Lord Malfoy and Heir Killed in Potions Accident!

He read the article quickly, trying to find out what happened, but there wasn't a lot of details available. The only thing that was confirmed was that both Lucius and Draco were dead. The speculation was that Draco was doing some practice brewing to prepare for the new school year, and Lucius was supervising when something went wrong causing the two of them to be poisoned. Before they could get to safety the two of them succumbed to the fumes.

The article said that Narcissa had been in Paris doing some shopping for the last several days and only discovered the bodies when she arrived back the previous evening. She was said to be extremely distraught over the loss of her husband and son and was in seclusion for the next several days as the funeral arrangements were being made.

End Chapter Two