"So what do you know about Sirius Black?" Harry asked Amanda as she sat on Clair's face as Su had on her face the previous evening, while he rubbed his cock against her just eaten to squirting pussy. "I take it the usual supposition of betraying my parents, killing some people, and being found laughing hysterically?" She nodded at that. "Well, Amanda it turns out that is completely incorrect in what actually occurred was far different. Peter Pettigrew was their secret keeper and he went to get vengeance for his betrayal since none of them suspected the rat. So cornering his former friend, he was in shock when the rat blew up the street, cut off his finger, and then transformed into his rat animagus form leaving Sirius to take the fall."

"You are not kidding, how the fuck did the Aurors miss that were they drunk or something," Amanda responded in shock even as Claire's tongue started to calm her back down. "What next they snapped the wand on sight and obliviated everyone and said its obvious neglecting any trial?"

"Bang on, Amanda," Harry said as he banged into Claire's depths causing her to move under Amanda. "Normally you would think they would have some pissant charge maxed or something to get the guy out of the picture or even say he went crazy and lob him in some wing in St. Mungo's while saying he was permanently no longer in an applicable state of mind. For fuck's sake, the people on sight for the torture of the Longbottoms got a trial with representatives and all while the white sheep of the Blacks gets chucked into Azkaban and he just happens to be my godfather who could have challenged my placement."

"It sounds like a conspiracy at the least," Amanda dragged out as she started to rock with Claire's lapping inside her. "I take it that you have something planned to fix the situation?"

"Yeah, I do but the ministry won't listen without real evidence even if I can get Amelia Bones to listen," Harry said as his motions were aided by Claire wrapping her legs around his thrusting body. "Fudge isn't exactly the most reasonable of persons unless I want to drop a mound of Galleons on his desk which is not a path I want to get involved in doing. Now he might listen if I have evidence and can implicate one of his supposed threats to his power, but otherwise I have to out bribe the Malfoys, which isn't that difficult. So in the mean time I was planning on providing potions and supplies so that his appearance doesn't hamper his future trials while making his accommodations a bit more livable."

"I suppose if there is nothing else one can do without getting involved with the corruption already entrenched," Amanda said with a pout before grinding down as Claire just started to rhythmically press down against her hot spot while giving her clit a bit of suction as well. "We can talk about this later, but I will want to meet this poor unfortunate fool that suffers so. He may be your godfather, but that was no excuse to use that place to keep him sequestered."

"Alright, we can talk about it later as I think Claire was getting slightly frustrated that we are not focusing on her and how nice she is trying to be to play with," Harry said as he ground into the trying to agree girl. "I think you will like her being your assistant since she was the deputy lead for your lab. I think some had hoped she would be lead now that Melissa is no longer in that position, but Claire is a bit more of a follower than a leader who needs people to keep her in hand."

"I can see that and my only worry is that she is too distracting and time consuming in being kept in hand," Amanda said as she realized the problem of having an amorous and frisky assistant lab lead. "I suppose you will let me have some control in disciplining if she seems as demanding of my work time as I think we have been for your time. Nothing extreme and I think she would like some light spankings from time to time."

"I have no problem with that, but if you go too far I will be the one to punish you and it won't necessary be just light spankings," Harry informed her before sliding out of the now too tender pussy of Claire and positioned himself to her lubricated ass. "I don't require my lovers or employees to delve into the more extreme scene stuff, but do keep in mind that I believe in responsibility. Playing is fine and all, but there is a time and place for that and work that must be done. We can go visit later anyways in the morning as Claire here wants to spend the night with both of us and Su already had to leave even though she had some fun for lunch while you were busy."

"Sarah did need to give me a briefing of some things so I don't flounder about when I show up for my first day on the job," Amanda said as she started to pant as Claire's tongue and lips were going crazy now that she saw Harry had started to work his way into her squirming ass. "I think she really likes that and I might need to see about getting a strap on better suited for that like Sarah used. Maybe a double or invest in some toys from the shop to keep the rest of the workers relaxed when necessary, and when the stress of the projects gets a bit strong. You will do that to me again after dinner right, we can go to the site in the morning."

"I suppose it would work, and I think tonight will be pleasant for the three of us," Harry said before starting to move a bit quicker than the slow claiming and bottoming motions of earlier. "We or at least I will definitely going to need some coffee or something in the morning as I don't think that you two will be exhausted too easily. Even with resting while you two play with each other for a little bit, I don't doubt that you both are feeling very needy."

Amanda answered with a sexy smile before drawing her boss into a kiss. The spent some time playing with Claire at the dinner table before the three retired to his bedroom. Amanda fell asleep with a satisfied smile along with Claire, as Harry had made sure they were satisfied completely. He had to switch back and forth when his stamina became too much attention for a particular happily fucked hole, and Amanda and Claire had fun with each other as well. Claire and Amanda had a nice wake up as did Harry as they were suckling each other until they woke up. A shower and quick fun before heading down to breakfast and coffee while arranging for Claire to spend the rest of the spun day at Harry's spa recovering before the two went off to Azkaban.

Amanda had side along Apparated Harry to the docks before he had kissed her and looked like he was about to chide her choice in travel. He supposed he should have mentioned the methods he could travel even if he didn't Apparate just yet with his shadow travel and Portkeys, but he hadn't thought to bring that up and Amanda was licensed to side along anyways. The morning play had left him still feeling frisky so let his hands wander much to her happiness in the kiss.

"You didn't have to do that, Amanda," Harry started to explain while trying to calm down as she was also panting from their kiss. "I should have mentioned I have a legacy Portkey with multiple destinations on me. Its funny that most people find them too expensive and yet the old families have inherited ones added to the family rings. You didn't think about how I got here before did you? Well that was one of the ways I could visit before."

"Sorry boss, I was a bit too excited and now there is just a long boat ride due to the wards in place," Amanda said feeling a bit down that she had acted so impulsively when she was supposed to be a professional witch working for a Noble Lord now. "Remind me to not try that non coffee stuff in the morning since I feel so hyper now. I think I wanted to impress you some more still, but it made me look like a silly schoolgirl, my lord."

"Nothing wrong with any of that, Amanda, and I will keep that in mind although it might be useful when we need to study or mixed with some liquor for parties," Harry said with a slightly calming and reassuring smile even as his hand was still pleasantly caressing her under her skirt. "The silly schoolgirl thing can be fun as well and we do have to do something to pass the time on the boat ride. I don't think you would mind some entertainment before we get to that dreary isle."

Her answer was a resounding kiss, and she soon found her way onto the boat and sitting on his lap as the crew of the boat ignored them. Harry had traveled this way once before and the crew remembered the bloke that had made the Dementors cower while they were on the isle and didn't want to bother him or his lady friend. Hell even the Auror in the crew didn't want to mess with him as there was a promise of retribution for being bothered, and while he didn't look close enough, he had seen a head ring on the hand cupping the ladies face. There may be a spell keeping him from seeing it, but the way the crew gossiped about the guy he didn't want to risk his life or career hassling whoever it was or inquire too much. There would be a mention in his report of someone visiting Azkaban, but if the guards there didn't pass on who it was then he wasn't going to pry given the way he moved like his instructor said Moody did before all the spell damage.

The kissing couple paid them no mind and Amanda spent most of the ride slowly riding on her boss and possibly patron Lord's thick long cock. The morning fun hadn't left her settled especially with that new drink she had tried. That actually left her randy as hell and she had contemplated really bouncing until she couldn't control herself anymore, but the feel of his firm hand massaging her ass, which could as easily spank her sore ass hard kept her in line. So it was a very slow screw that they were having with very slow yet lengthy approach and resting at climax for Amanda while Harry experienced a number of nonattached releases without emptying his slowly filling to needing release balls.

"We are almost there, Amanda," Harry said as his hands massaged her ass cheeks under her dress while she slowly ground against him. "I don't want you walking around with me dripping out of you. So, you are going to have to swallow before we get off the boat. I can hope it helps give you pleasant thoughts to chase their chill away.

"Yes, my lord," Melissa said before kissing him again while grinding his filling length against her deepest passage. "I will admit this has been a fun experience so far, but I expect the accommodations will leave me feeling faint. It does help to emphasize why the threat of time there is a good incentive not to do something that would result in it."

"Of course, my dear," Harry said with a slight hint of how he was really feeling from her drawn out playing. "Why look at that it looked like you dropped something and we do have to be ready to get off soon. It wouldn't due to have the crew upset if we made a mess."

"So I did," Amanda said before shifting off his lap and moving so she could quickly swallow his release into her hungry mouth and slip him back into his pants all clean and presentable. "I think I should see about some proper cream in the morning to smooth my morning wakeup, but at least I didn't drop anything on the floor. Please be a dear, my lord, and give a lady a hand up."

Harry smirked and did just that while discretely scooping her excess juices so they didn't run down her thighs past her dress. He savored her for a moment as he stood and offered his arm for her to walk with as they sedately moved off the boat. They were not really in any hurry thanks to it being the previous day and trying not to meet themselves in passing. Claire likely would not meet herself, as she hadn't that they knew of already. The windup had left her spent by the time she was no longer anything but tender from their playing with her. Amanda had taken the slack while her subordinate let her pussy then ass recover from the driving orgasm slamming fucking she had received. Unfortunately, Amanda was well aware that she could not monopolize the boss's time even with the questionably legal time turner in use.

"So this is Azkaban," Amanda said as they stepped off the boat and she felt the emptiness of no longer sitting impaled in his lap even if the warmth in her belly was still there and the tingling from his recent caresses lingered pleasantly. "I can see why they use it as a prison. It is dreary and bleak and most would think protesters should show up to demand more humane treatment for prisoners."

"True it is rather depressing and the Dementors don't help normal magic users to feel anything but misery being here. Unfortunately, this society is loath to change or adapt anymore than it has to and prisoner rights are nonexistent unless one has donated to have better accommodations," Harry said as he started to walk them through the path into the prison where a pair of Dementors stood vigil at the door. "Visiting prisoners see about bringing refreshments and you know which cells, well get on with it. Sometimes I wonder how anything gets done with the staff needing to be told to stop waiting for the pomp and circumstances. If they were not effectively immortal, I would find it the height of foolishness to make them wait after giving them orders."

They let out a sound that made Amanda shudder and some of them inside started to scurry about doing just that. Working for the Boss wasn't going to be normal by any stretch of the imagination from what she had seen so far, but having the supposed Immortal guards of Azkaban following his orders when the ministry types had to threaten and bribe them was something else.

"I was not expecting that," Amanda admitted as Harry led them both towards a particular cell. "So we are visiting Sirius Black then?"

"You are visiting Sirius Black and hopefully getting him into a presentable state," Harry told her as the mingling Dementors stopped and bowed as he passed by them. "There is another guest of Azkaban who I have some responsibility for and explaining about her would be a bother. Short and to the point, after going over the Black family records it seems that Bellatrix had a rough hand in her marriage contract making her the Lestranges her for all purposes owner. So while you are getting Sirius not too look like a refuge, I will be catching up with Bella."

"I didn't think things outside of the Unbreakable Oath would compel someone to do things other than the Imperious," Amanda said as she tried to understand the situation they were now in this moment. "Coerce such as lust potions or influence such as cheering charms, but I didn't think contracts could bind or alter the will like that. Then again, marriage contracts were not a big concern at St. Tristan's for any of the students. It was more a thing for the well to do and established to solidify or elevate their place in society."

They continued on their way closer to Sirius's cell in relative quiet as Harry thought over how to respond to Amanda's facts. There was not much that Harry had that he could refute them on, as marriage contracts were more common at the supposed elite school of Hogwarts than the less networking oriented establishments. Still there was no way that he was letting his girls be taken from him by such things, and by taking their oaths, he had some safety from that happening.

"Hello Sirius, while I could say you look like something someone shit on, at least you don't look like you're just skin and bones anymore," Harry teased the scraggy bearded man with messy matted hair and somewhat filthy robes. "More potions as usual and I even brought a nice lady to make something of your hideous robe and hairstyle. So how are you doing otherwise? Are the Dementors at least remembering to bring more food than the pathetic gruel they were giving you earlier?"

"Of course I look like I was shit on, they only vanish what goes into the bucket, and I will admit that the increase in food and the potions have helped, but I doubt either of us are any good at styling spells even if I had a wand on me," Sirius said trying not to look like a complete waste of space. "I really don't want to know how you got the Dementors to scurry like puppies as they look just wrong doing that, and as for the rest of my look I am lucky if I get sprayed off with an Aquamenti charm every so often and that was mostly to keep the few guards from bitching about the smell."

"Well if I have to fix the scruffy beard and shaggy hair, I think I will give you a complete once over, Mr. Black," Amanda said while looking him over and trying not to want to drag him out and nurse him better. "Names Amanda by the way and I brew potions for Harry here. You can run on to your other meeting when you want boss, I think that it will take a bit to get the bedraggled mutt clean. You could talk during it, but I think he definitely needs a bath to get that stench off by this point."

"I suppose I could leave you to it and it is not as if a lot has happened that Amanda couldn't tell you about," Harry said as he did want to talk to his godfather but wanted to catch up with Bella more and this would allow Amanda to take Sirius in hand. "Besides, you could do with talking to a pretty lady considering the lack of options here. I will see about getting you out of here, but Fudge and the rest of the Ministry would take a good chunk of gold to even contemplate changing something. Now if I could get something to make Fudge think freeing you was a political advantage then we would be getting somewhere."

Before he could say more or depart, a lone Dementor arrived and bowed leaving some food that was supplied for the guards on the isle and the other non-prisoners. It left out a rasping sound that Harry understood clearly and noticing the lack of understanding in their eyes realized what he heard was a dialect of Parsel similar to how near serpents sounded than snakes proper. The realization did explain how Voldemort had managed to get them to listen although he suspected there was more to it than that in reality.

"I don't think I will ever get used to that, but I will admit it is a lot better than how they used to be," Sirius said before his garments were vanished and a tub appeared around him where she filled it with a quick steaming Aquamenti then dunked him under the water cutting him off. "Hey! I was talking here; although this feels nice after the cold for so long."

"Shut up, mutt, and don't think about changing," Amanda said as she dunked him some more and conjured some shampoo onto his head. "The Boss mentioned that about you and I can see it helped keep you warm and safe, but I don't want to spend time washing all the fur when skin is easier to clean. Now go on and catch up with the rest o your family here, boss, while I keep n eye on this reprobate."

"I think I will do just that Amanda. Now Sirius don't do anything I wouldn't do, and have a nice relaxing bath and rest as you have more than earned it being stuck here," Harry said as he gave a wave to the nude man as Amanda let her dress slide off and she hopped in to scrub him easier. "Don't forget to trim some of that overlong hair while you are bathing him, Amanda. We will want him presentable for when we do get him out of here, and you can visit to give him some attention, potions, and care until then."

"Thanks, Boss!" Amanda said as she cut off Sirius from responding by placing her supple breast close enough that he didn't resist it sliding into and filling his mouth. "Oh... Oh! I think I will like this, but we need that beard off, naughty boy! Have fun, Boss, I know I will..."

"Yeah, Amanda, I will. Now try not to give him a heart attack," Harry said as he walked off as Amanda grabbed her wand and removed his beard so it stopped tickling her before washing his hair as he nursed on the first tit he had in over a decade and soon the first conjugal visit in as long. "Sirius, have some well deserved fun and I know Amanda will take good care of you. I suggest laying any rules down you have Amanda before playing more with the dog there."

"Good point Boss," Amanda said before Harry started to drift past earshot. "Now Sirius while I like scruffy boys that need to be fixed up, there is one rule I have for you. No one but the Boss gets to have my ass unless I have theirs first. Still I think you won't mind considering how that neglected Cock of yours is rubbing against my eager pussy. Just keep sucking and I will do all the work this time..."

Harry didn't mind that Amanda was having fun similarly, as to how he knew Sarah had plenty of men and women to wring her need for orgasms out. It was a different matter for the girls he was possessive about such as Hermione, Alice, Anne, and Dora; however, he didn't mind if they played with other girls, as eventually they would want to watch him dominate and exhaust their female lovers. Harry was also aware that since neither Alice nor Anne likely would be able to sleep over since their families were actually around this time, he would most likely have to deal with the lottery in which of the girls who had been pining after him since before Hogwarts as well as the employees who wanted to experience what he knew those three and now five would gossip about. Some double standards definitely were against men while others he felt were unfair to the girls; however, he had his own that defied logic with his possessiveness.

He could hear the moans from Amanda as she slid the likely stuffed up and neglected cock of his godfather into her wet and welcoming sex after giving him at least a quick cleaning in the tub with one hand while the other was washing his matted hair. It was momentarily amusing and Harry didn't want to know if Sirius took her up on that offer although with the possibilities of the less civil Aurors indulging in using the prisoners since they were never leaving anyways he didn't find that likely. What it would mean in the future was not his concern; however, it would allow Amanda to better keep him in line if he did enjoy her doing that to him. Harry had more important concerns than exactly what sexual practices his godfather indulged in with a willing girl even one he had fucked every way possible for him to savor his prowess. Bella had been recovering last time and been in no shape to play from his earlier causing her rebirth.

Besides, Harry would get the back goods that his godfather owed him later for the missed birthdays and Christmas parties and presents. He thought he was doing the right thing in gaining vengeance for them while he would be safe with Hagrid and should have likely been retrieved from Hogwarts instead of being dropped like disposable trash on the Dursley's doorstep. They would enjoy each other and it was the least that Harry could arrange since it was likely that Sirius would be stuck here after he got Bella out.

As he moved towards Bella's cell, he recalled that he should have had Sirius change out of things before, but he had not brought clothes with him last time except for the daughter of the House of Black. Sure, he had brought potions and scourgified him, but a clean change of clothes would have been better. He looked down the walkway and saw a Dementor coming from the opposite direction carrying things. His nose took a sampling of the food and he picked up the hint unique to Bella up ahead. Neither of them deserved what happened to them, but the past was the past and all Harry could do was work to make things better for his family.

"Hello Bella, it has been a while hasn't it," Harry said as the Dementor carrying some refreshments for him had placed the tray on a shelf and opened the door at Harry's gaze. "That will be all, you can return to your rounds."

The Dementor bowed to the necromancer and glided away. This evidence further cemented her realization and renewal of her pledge to follow the Lord Black first even if that bitch of a woman had set her to marry the disappointing waste of a space cocksucker Lestrange. Voldemort had commanded the Dementors with the threat of a dark spell that hurt them as potently as the Patronus drove them off. She had a good deal of time to think since the Lord Black had burned her old life away with his commanding power. Bella had sensed the power of that attack and it was stronger than Voldemort had been while she had ridden the pleasure and ecstasy of pain from his disciplining her.

"My Lord," Bella said from where she prostrated herself at the now open doorway. "How may I serve, my lord and master?"

"It is good to see you better, Bella. I was disappointed that you required such a potent disciplining, but those mad dogs had obviously led you astray while failing to meet the requirements of the contract they had signed in blood," Harry said as he stepped closer and ran his hands through her now clean and youthful hair like one would pet an obedient dog. "There is not much that you can do while you are here and while the Dementors will do as I command I prefer not to worry that the Ministry will notice your removal, but I have a plan for that which will leave you free and clear even if it will require you to have a new name."

"Yes, master, it is good to be able to serve the Lord Black once more," Bella said as she tried to compare the charismatic lord she had been commanded by her husband to serve and found him coming short of this young master before her and from what her eyes spotted his cock was sufficient to cow her aching and demanding needs so long unmet in this hell. "What will my new name be, my lord, and is there anything that I can do to serve you?"

The sexual hunger would have been obvious to a celibate monk, and Harry was certain that Amanda was suitably going to help Sirius feel better after bathing him properly. The Dementors had restrained their aura on his family here while bringing them things that they would normally not even if the wealthy here did spend gold to suffer in better accommodations. The potions would help them both out and from what he had learned that Sirius would be just the kind of man that Amanda liked to date even if he would be a bit scruffy from lack of personal care.

"My dear Bella, you don't have to be so circumspect in asking for what you want unless in public, and I was thinking of Belladonna since you would still have the same nickname as Bella," Harry said as he thought it over and how to explain things to her as the flames had healed her mind and body even if it had burned off the dregs that her childhood and the rest of her past had saddled her with before. "Belladonna Black or perhaps Noir doesn't sound that bad to me and you do remind me of the flower. I see you didn't ask how I would get you out of here, and I can see that it is because you trust me to actually fulfill my statements. The manner will be easy and it will clean up a situation elsewhere."

"It is not my place to ask, and you are my lord to be obeyed while you have the interests of the house as your concern," Bella said as she thought back to how long ago she had barely needed to give a look and boys would fall over themselves just for her hand to stroke them to release thus she had never begged for what she wanted with her now dead husband being one of the few exceptions. "My Lord I see you need some relief, may I suck your cock?"

"Being straightforward at times is helpful and yes you may," Harry said before he found his cock down her eager mouth before he could blink. "You are right that I will and have put the needs of the house as my concern. The previous heads had squandered money and other recourses while acting like petulant children. Giving so much money to someone that was barely acting as more than a thuggish muggle instead of taking the ministry by subtle ensnarement was just the start. That the twat struck on ally as well as foe was telling. Did you know that he had killed your cousin Regulus?"

Harry saw the burning in her eyes and the growl around his cock felt delicious. She had been a fanatic and loyal Death Eater and that was only in part to the contract. While the Black family motto was 'Always Pure', Harry had delved into some real history and it had been closer to 'Don't cross us' and 'Family first' in practice. The house had been founded by a powerful necromancer and while it was not full of those gifted in the art, the blood had bred somewhat true in allowing them to use some aspects of the art regardless of their talent in it. Every true Black was able to conjure the Black Flame even if some mistook it for the further watered down Fiendfyre that was so difficult for wizards to control.

"Yes, he was killed because he found something out, and one of them was enough that no Black knowing about it would follow him," Harry said as he thought over how to phrase things while her talented tongue fought to distract him with pleasure. "While I am a Potter by Blood as well, I don't necessarily have an attachment to every one muggle or magical, but I am possessive of friend, family and anyone or thing that is mine. So some muggles and magicals were killed, I had no real connection to most of them, but if that starts up again and what is mine is targeted I will grind them into the ground, their lands and properties will be raided and taken in restitution, their power and family broken, they will die alone, abandoned by all that knew them and weep as I take everything from them. If anyone tries to take what is mine, they will die and I will build a throne with their skulls as their blood stains the land. This so-called Dark Lord crossed my family. He took from me and I will have my retribution if not on him now than on his followers. No Death Eater lives on this island as I have slaughtered them all like the rapid dogs they are, but do not think that I have neglected the so called light!"

Their eyes met and Bella saw the dominance and will in Lord Black's eyes even as the lust her lips were causing burned in unison. Her hand had started caressing her sex teasing her lips before she had slid first a finger than two into her restored to near impossible tightness. She had been so aroused by his impassioned speech that she had taken him down her throat while sucking as hard as she could even as her tongue danced in exploration around his buried cock. Bella had an enraptured and awed look on her face as she drank heavily of his will to power and dominant leadership. She hadn't been so worked up from a speech since her early days when she thought the movement was to restore their rightful place in power.

"Oh, rest assured my Bella, the Death Eaters and their ilk will be dealt with in the way they claim to wish to restore, but my ire is not limited to them as Dumbledore is not my friend," Harry said as his eyes drilled into her demanding her submission while promising her what she had always wanted her lord and master to be. "That self righteous so called leader of the light is as corrupt as any of the other factions, but he does hide it well with speeches on goodness and acting grandfatherly. Unfortunately, his past isn't as good as he portrays since he was involved with Grindlewald and they had a similar goal in their 'Greater Good', but they differed some in the methods they proffered. Subtle manipulations and enticement was our Headmaster's methods while Grindlewald was at least more straightforward in his implications. Add to it that Dumbledore is a thief, a liar, a betrayer, and so much more. He wanted to gain control of House Potter and Black's assets for a starter and who knows how many were sacrificed for his cause while he refused to fight since it would cull the families. Not I and certainly not our House will be sacrificed on the altar of someone else's 'Greater Good'! Hogwarts motto may be 'Do not tickle sleeping dragons', but it is in Scotland and even the muggles do get things right from time to time. I like their motto and regardless of if they are light or dark, rich or poor, ministry lackey or common peon, no one will cross my family and not suffer. The Unforgivables are pathetic and I will make them suffer pain far more lasting and intense than the Cruciatus, they will lose their control more certainly than the Imperious, and their lives will be as dead as surely as if the Avada Kedavra had struck them!"

Bella went wild when his speech ended and she had started to such him harder as he rocked deep down her throat. She would not let up until he filled her mouth upon which she hoped he would spin her around and just take her needy body completely and utterly. Now this she knew was what a lord and master should be with power, determination and the ruthless ability to command it. She felt him, her lord and master, bury himself into her throat and she felt him spray into her belly before pushing her head back and filling her mouth while maintaining eye contact with his eyes burning with his will.

Harry saw her submission in her eyes and it made his gaze even the more demanding as she drained his balls until her mouth was full. She released him with a hard sucking pop before spinning around and presenting her ass up with her thighs spread for easy access. The look in her eyes resulted in Harry skipping doing more than a tasting and exploration of her parted, dripping, and eager twat before sinking into her welcoming embrace. He felt her ass pressed against him and had to stifle a growl as she showed how wanting she was to pull him even deeper into filling her neglected body.

"Good girl, Bella, you are my good girl aren't you," Harry managed not to growl out as he felt her muscles massaging his fully buried in her hot tight suckling cunt dick. "You want to be there when I break them don't you? Well if you keep being such a good girl, I might let you play with some of the fools before they are dealt with permanently. I will show you how to make them scream in ways you never thought of, my Bella."

"You really mean that master?" Bella asked with guttural moan of pleasure as he ground into her depths and his hands moved to pleasure her firm yet bouncing melons. "I'm going to be your good girl always! Master shouldn't have to waste time breaking all the fools unless you need some entertainment, and we are supposed to be a better source of pleasure for you. Now, please master, fuck me it's been too long!"

"Since you want to be such a good girl, I think I will fuck you good and hard right now, but I just know that you are going to be a naughty yet good girl since you will want me to punish you as well," Harry told her as he gave her right taunt ass cheek a firm feel before a loud smack caused her to hiss in pleasure as he slowly worked her to begging for him to stop teasing and fuck her good and hard as he had said before. "You are just like your niece, Bella, you both are needy kinky sluts needing a master to use them and keep them sated. While you may have disliked her marrying a muggleborn, your niece Dora is a full metamorphmagus so the lack of inherent talent from Ted Tonks can be overlooked in exchange for the power and prestige she has gained us. Dora isn't even squeamish about things like a proper Black should be; however, I don't like to rush things and while Dora has become well versed in exploring pleasure and pain, I have not allowed her to drink deep of that rush in true slaughter. Still gutting a large troop of Acromantulas was impressive, and she was quite exquisite covered in blood and gore that I just had to take her there and then. I am not a light wizard Bella, but I do have certain things I find unacceptable. Still I don't believe in just stunning my enemies and sending them to trail, why they could escape or bribe their way out. Far more civilized to remove them in a profitable manner..."

That last bit was whispered into her ear before Harry stopped his teasing and they moved as if they were animals in mating lust. Bella found her pushing into his rocking and smacking thrusts and she could only purr in pleasure as Harry drove her into orgasm and then kept her either almost there or sliding into her mind separating from her body and there being just pleasure and submission for her master. He growled out some of his beliefs and they took root in her mind as the pleasure washed away any thought of resistance.

With no one else nearby, Harry let his aura smother Bella in his presence as he tried to drive her sexual experience to define her as thoroughly as his flames had before. She may have lost conscious control of her voluntary muscles around him, but Bella had that talent so engrained by her earlier teachers that she could maximize his pleasure in using her even with her mind a fog of pleasure, bliss, and ecstasy. Her lips were parting mostly to draw breaths to replenish her depleted lungs between orgasms and her exhales were when she muttered free form disassociated obscenities that were arousing, degrading, and explicit in their sexual debauchery. Bella was doing her best to make him cum deep inside filling her up with physical and verbal stimulation that would cause lesser men to have lasted half a minute at best, which was her favorite record to try to beat when giving nasty head instead of the softer oral ministrations to those that were so sure of their manliness.

"Yes," Bella hissed out as she felt Harry press into her and grinding against her inner wall before unleashing the bursts of his release striking hot and forcefully inside. "Fill me with your cum master!"

It was a good thing that the Dementors had given Bella and Sirius's cells a wide berth as the emotions flooding the cells would have hurt worse than a Patronus conjured directly into their mouths. Harry was feeling light headed and his usual manners and behaviors fell back to instinct as Bella had drawn him deep and past what most men experience inside a woman's sex as he had passed and buried his cockhead into her past the cervix and her grasping of his completely filling cock with her spasming muscles had caused him to ejaculate with a potent blast into her receptive center. Bella was awash in a completeness she had never felt even if her youth had come close with first her father than the Lord Black of that time stretching and filling her happily stiffed ass.

While she felt her Lord plow deep into her neglected cunt even as she anticipated having a Lord Black properly dominate her ass, Bella had felt a moment of melancholy and realized that she had been sad that she hadn't tested the two choices for heirs, but Sirius had been fun as a kid yet she had been disappointed when she fell in with Gryffindors and she missed her chance. Regulus had been Walburga's favorite and the mother had gladly learned from her such things as she had her father. It was the proper pureblooded way, but she pitied the Weasleys as Molly was not someone that fit her belief and Bella was disgusted with how often she had kids without maintaining a proper standard appearance. Even muggle women seemed to have a better care for their appearance before and after even without potions to quicken the recovery.

"Cuming, Bella, filling your pussy up with my hot cum," Harry growled out as he drained his balls directly into her womb feeling her try to pull him deeper inside. "That's it, my Bella milk my cock and take it all!"

Bella made happy sounds as Harry poured into her while his hands had moved from her now rubbing across the rough floor tits to so firmly handle her ass. She could almost not wait to feel that wonderful cock fill her, as was his right as Lord Black. Savoring the moment and wanting to taste her lord was all that kept her from scraping her body forward, positioning him to her twitching in anticipation ass, and pushing back until he was buried as deeply into her potion repaired and spell ready ass. Her sexual beast was purring with the satisfaction of the moment and the only thing she wanted more than him to use her completely was the fantasy she hoped to fulfill of being out of Azkaban and properly kneeling when he had Cissy brought before him.

Narcissa could use the satisfaction since Lucius likely spent most of his time playing with muggles or broke witches, which left her with only other witches to tarry and find succor in pleasure amongst them. Bella wanted to revel in her Lord Black smirking as her sister greeted him as a proper daughter of Black by almost gagging as she sucked his cock to fill her belly. He would lay down his rules while the sexually tormented to begging girl pleaded to move her ass on his cock while she would reaffirm her love for her sister by lapping her to soak Bella's face. Given what Harry said of the poor Malfoy spawn Cissy had been saddled with, Bella didn't doubt that it would be the first real cock to warm her ass in a while and the first since her pregnancy was confirmed buried in her most likely tight pussy. She hoped that Harry would extract her to witness Narcissa's being told how disappointed he was with her and the way she had improperly voted proxy for House Black.

"Thank you master, it has been far too long since I had such a nice thick hard cock buried even half as far into this neglected pussy," Bella sexily purred as he rocked and bumped her sending shudders of pleasure with each motion through her. "What do you want me to do next? May I suck your cock clean savoring this wonderful feeling before you pick how you want to use me to our pleasure, my lord? You can have me any way you want in any position and however you want to use me to bring you pleasure. I would love to feel your cock wrapped around by my tits or buried in my ass, or really anywhere and anytime. The Lord Black should remember that he is entitled to our mouth and ass as well and we miss it. Our niece has been pleased to serve you, so please do not deny us the honor, my lord."

Harry groaned and felt his body shudder as Bella's muscles and words dragged out both his orgasms pleasure and the flow from his tingling balls. Touching her like this let him feel what she meant by what she said and what her mind had been wandering in regards to, and those thoughts were very arousing as he saw images of what she craved that he would do with not just her, but Dora and her poor neglected sister who had to put up with the embarrassment that Draco had passed out of that sweet sexy pussy. Harry was now aware that everything he had done and with to Dora was legal and that he could have punished Andromeda for her actions since Dora was now a recognized Black even if he hadn't informed Andy of it. The images of what Narcissa looked like under her robes made him feel like whipping both Draco and Lucius for their neglect and indifference to such a lovely and loving woman.

He could put off his meeting with Narcissa until he had Bella out of this place, and they both would enjoy it since while the Blacks had allowed the degradation of the two sisters, they had not removed the rights over the two as part of their house. Still Narcissa would likely petition him to stay his hand on Draco, but he was going to do that anyways unless he did something stupid and an accident would occur. Percival would suffer before he died; however, there was a slim chance that he would be retrained by his punishments before then. Harry could always hope and the rumors he had picked up from his companions overhearing did make him think that there was someone else that Percival had annoyed. The subtle shifting in his body language made Harry suspicious that someone was doing worse than cursing the fool.

If the rumors were true that Percival had become engaged in someones business and was extracting their own pounds of flesh for the fool's arrogance, Harry might have to wait until such time as they were done with the body to end it. While Percival had offended him from what he suspected and had yet to have Penny confirm, Harry understood that sometimes one could not just remove the problem, but that did not mean that he didn't like it. Harry could feel the sinister impulses revel at unleashing Bella and Jennifer on Percival when that day came. There was something enticing about knowing that the woman eagerly milking his cock who had just begged him to use her in any and every way he wished would purr as happily in crushing his enemies in as agonizing of a manner as possible. Who was he to turn down a woman this lovely who was his that wanted to play. He may have had his libido going crazy and would be that way for years to come, but he was still the same vicious controlled predator as life had forged him.

"Why would I deny a loyal servant like you, Bella? It is just that as pleasing as that would be I find the pleasure of being where I am buried so completely inside and pressing further than any other to be difficult to desire lessening the current pleasure even for other desires," Harry said as he pushed her ass away while trying to resist the pulsing suction she was causing around him and slide out of her embrace. "I think feeling your hot mouth around me again would be a good transition and maybe feel those luscious mounds wrapped around my cock before I see if I can fit entirely in that sexy ass of yours. After that, well we have time to kill and I would like to figure out which positions make you scream in ecstasy. I should really get to know how to play you body like the exquisite instrument it is. Besides, Sirius needs to enjoy his time getting some much-needed attention. I may have a plan to get you both out, but Sirius doesn't seem to have lucked out with the necessary resources to extract him legally or otherwise just yet."

Bella smiled at the last as she agreed that her cousin Sirius had gotten a bad deal and deserved some happiness regardless of Harry being her Lord Black now. She didn't want to let him out even as he pressed her down into the floor which rubbed her skin in slightly painful but exquisitely so ways, but soon enough Bella felt her master pull his wonderfully filling cock out of her pussy's gripping lips whereupon he stopped pushing her ass away and gave her waggling ass a quick swat causing her to spin about. She dragged her tits across the rough stone floor savoring that sensation to fill her since she felt the loss of his cock acutely before her open mouth dove to swallow him in her salivating in hunger mouth.

Bella easily slipped him past her lips and didn't gag as she slid him down her throat even if she had tried to taste his cock as she did so. Harry found his hands in her long and potion perfect if mussed from pounding into her pussy hair and he let out a guttural moan as she started to suck him hard while her tongue searched out all of their mixed juices what little her contractions hadn't sucked into her womb to splash and slosh so delightfully inside her. Bella could give serious head and he could feel her cheeks like a second skin around his cock while her tongue danced delightfully along the underside.

"Fucking tight," Harry growled out as he felt as if Bella was trying to suck his entire being through his cock as if it was a straw. "Damn Bella, but you give some seriously hot head. Only girl that came close was Dora and she shifted a bit to make my knees shake, but you my girl are going to get everything you want and more. I will cover those impressive tits and see if I can stretch that ass of yours until it makes you beg me to stop. Then we are going to see how many ways I can make you forget to breath from cuming so hard!"

Bella radiated a satisfied smugness as she kept up her wonderful suction until Harry pushed her head off his dick. She let the saliva she had kept suctioned into her mouth dribble over her tits and soon she found her tits wrapped around his cock where she took the head into her mouth for a hard suck with every stroke. Bella hummed in pleasure as she felt his balls slapping into her sensitive skin and slowly start to draw up with every shudder causing sucking and teasing of his head while she moved her tits around his length.

"Cum all over my tits, master," Bella purred out as she felt his balls start to churn and his cock pulse between her tits. "Paint your eager slave with your hot seed! Bathe this hot bitch with your essence so I know I am yours!"

"I will because I want to see you suck my cum off your tits before I savor that tight, firm, and hot ass of yours, Bella," Harry said as he watched Bella cover her tits with his cum where it glistened like a transparent bikini on her proudly displayed chest. "Remind me to see about getting you more daring clothing when you get out of here, but the only problem I see is that most of my minions would end up walking into things or the more trained merely offering to do favors in exchange for worshipping your delicious breasts. Come to think of it, most of the ladies would like to snuggle up to you and I know most would take time in the dungeons if you let them taste that pussy. Now let's see if your ass lives up to the rest of your sexual skills, my Bella."

Bella had slowly slurped his offering from her tits as he watched and she preened under his attention. Once they were clean so not a drop would be wasted, Bella curved around and presented her ass while her tits were against the ground and her hands pulled her cheeks apart in a blatant invitation. It had been more than a decade since she had felt someone claim her ass and longer still since a Lord Black reaffirmed her place in the family so intimately. She wiggled against him as he pressed his glistening head to her tight opening.

"Take me, my lord," Bella begged as Harry teased her opening and the sensitive skin around it. "I am yours and my body is for your pleasure. I live to serve my master, so take domination of your servant by claiming my ass!"

The last thing Bella hissed out as Harry stopped teasing and pushed into her ass, and Bella felt like she was home again with a Lord Black stretching her ass so deliciously. He started off slow so that she felt every inch moving and rubbing inside her before he spent a few minutes just savoring grinding into her hot tight gripping passage. His hands ran along her back to her ass stopping to pull her squished tits nipples causing her to gasp from the sudden movement. Harry didn't speed up as he slowly stroked his full length in long agonizing motions that caused Bella to start to beg him to go faster even as he felt the moisture running from her pussy when his balls rubbed against her.

Despite her begging, Harry dragged out both of their pleasure and held Bella from moving so that she knew who was in charge and control. He fought his instincts, which demanded that Harry move as fast and hard as he could until he sprayed her intestines with his cum. He felt a sadistic pleasure that Bella begged and pleaded and all he did was slowly stroke her ass until she came sobbing in relief. He drilled into her ass rocking her body across the floor until Bella cried out beneath him and he felt her cum around him.

Bella next found she was seated on his cock and he slapped her soaked twat to get her to bounce her ass in his lap while he played with her tits. Even in this position, he controlled her movements by using her nipples like a horses reins. He moved her through a number of positions shifting at each time she surrendered and came begging and pleading for more each time. She spent time on her side, back and once more bouncing on his lap this time with his teeth on her tits to control her pace. To show off how he physically dominated her, Harry bounced her ass on his cock as he stood with her bending towards the ground. After that, he set her on the ground and pinned her down with her legs pinning her arms and body down before he finally stopped and soothed her ass as he came into her while she deliriously promised anything and everything to her master.

"Now that is one fine ass," Harry said after letting her stretched nipple pop out of his mouth while he ground into her now slippery ass. "I thought it was nice to start, but you really started cuming without any stimulation on your clit let alone playing with that sweet pussy of yours. Now we got a few more hours and I want to see if I can make you cum in each of those positions at the least while giving that neglected twat of yours a proper seeing to. If it wasn't for the guards possibly seeing and getting annoying, I would see about leaving you covered head to toe in my cum and nothing else just to show you how much control I have."

"Oh... master," Bella managed to whimper before he was on her. "OH... Fuck... Me!"

Harry couldn't tell if she was begging him to stop or to show how eager she was, but after the third orgasm resulted in her screaming what sounded like demands to be fucked he stopped worrying and settled in to making Bella pass out as many times as he could make her before the next orgasm tore her to shout her delirious pleasure. Besides, he wanted Bella to associate obedience with this level of sexual exhaustion and to be in a pleasant afterglow not just for hours, but he hoped days to drive the guards a little paranoid.

Bella mostly spent the rest of his time with her being driven from one orgasm to another as Harry tested out which positions drove Bella to quicker or harder orgasm. He did occasionally slow and change pace, but he only stilled when she whimpered where Harry would dab her pussy with some of Hermione's salve while they discussed some things that Harry either needed to know or believed Bella would need to know to serve him better. With the salve and some other magic wandlessly cast, Bella had a few minutes of reprieve at a time spent in aroused approaching orgasm again state of stimulation. The longest had been a slow screw with Bella and Harry on their side while Harry found out more about the sisters Black and their formative years along with how they acted with Sirius and the rest.

She had been tight and he had caressed her back with his right hand from neck to ass while his leg rubbed her ass and thighs while his left played with her from face to clit. Ok, he was a guy and his face was glued to her breasts when he wasn't talking, but he had gone for a slow ratcheting buildup to her pulling and pressing against him while he pulled her to him as well. The slow buildup had been as agonizing as when he had so torturously inched her to orgasm when he had first claimed her ass. Bella had spilled her whole life starting with her most embarrassing childhood memories during that and he had almost unlimited blackmail on her now.

It was once more proof to him that the Death Eaters didn't get people, or how they should properly break them to not just obey but to love obeying with their entire being. Bella had become even more dedicated and that could be scary with how fanatic she had been before. Harry had not just broken her with pleasure and pain, but he had offered her what some would call a religious experience in its nature. Her mind had been left completely open and then he supped of her being and now Harry knew her better than she knew herself. He felt her pride in serving him and that he was the kind of lord she should have always served. Eventually Harry felt the last of his strength draining and the want to finish draining his pent up load as well as a nap.

After that, Harry had conjured a better covering for her mattress and he carried the glistening and practically glowing Bella to the bed even as her sleepy lips tried to suckle his cock as a toddler would their thumb. He had made her eyes roll in her head and wrap her body around his frantically before going limb in several different combinations as he worked through the standard and intermediate positions. Harry had been tempted to use the magic and violate biology to leave her covered in hot sticky cum like his slave Sarah loved to fall asleep with, but he had settled to leaving her belly slightly distended with the amount he had sprayed her pussy and fed her hungry mouth at the end. He would have to see if he had a house elf crazy enough to brave the isle to clean her before morning or see if the glamour charms he could cast were strong enough to hide that she was nude and fucked to exhaustion.

"Sleep my Bella, your master has found you to be quite pleasing," Harry whispered to the sleepy girl still nursing his cock with a smile a dozen Crucio curses would barely phase on her face. "Soon you will be off this island and if you continue to please, I will have you there for my interviewing Narcissa. I think having you kneeling at your master's feet will show her that she should not have ignorantly claimed to have proxy for my house. I might even let you fuck her, and I wonder if she will break if we take her to madness between us. I also have a promising student in the positively vicious arts for you to meet. I will tell you more of her later..."

He slipped from her now slightly pouting lips and slipped his clothes back on before adding a comfortable sheet to cover Bella. He had been tempted to leave her with a glamour charm or have one of the elves on the island clean her up, but he wasn't there master so they wouldn't necessarily be quite about things even if the guards didn't think to ask them ever. Harry stretched for a bit before leaving the cell letting the bars slide shut as he went. The island did limit how far he wanted to send a mental probe, but from what he asked a Dementor then Amanda had been done with Sirius for a while and the dog was passed out and she had napped slightly after tucking him in after rubbing some soothing potion onto his chaffed and sore cock again.

Harry didn't want to know the specifics, but Sirius was shaved, bathed twice and his balls properly drained with his belly having something besides food warming him up. He was not ever going to ask if Sirius took Amanda up on her bargain as knowing his godfather begged one of his servants to sodomize him with a strap on just to try her ass was not something he wanted to think about ever. Now if Sirius had issues in bothering his servants that would be one thing, but he hoped that between Amanda and some of the more sexually eager girls that if he recovered his playboy teenage libido that Sirius would be kept out of trouble. While Amanda was his minion, she was confident enough to co-dominate Claire, so Harry was fairly sure that the girl could keep Sirius in line once he was off the island.

Amanda smiled at him as he arrived at Sirius's cell and she looked like she had been decently satisfied with her day. They both had gone until they wanted to nap so they walked out of the prison in relative silence with Amanda just tired enough to snuggle against him without the usual sexual overtones. The potions had helped get Sirius back to how he was before being left here and the afterglow feel in the room would likely keep the Dementors harshly pulling their feeding aura inward so as not to get sick. While he hadn't looked respectable, Harry had noticed that he looked roguishly handsome like what Petunia had on her romance novels, which were more explicit than straight porn just with more innuendo based descriptions.

The Dementors had bowed as he passed and studiously negated their feeding aura as Harry had restrained his even if the aura of sexual bliss seemed to stretch a few feet from them. The few human guards contemplated leering at the hot bitch swaying her ass and acted just fucked to the ground, but the danger dancing in Harry's eyes seemed to deter them. They didn't know who he was with the hood up shading most of his face, but that the Dementors had been that deferential did not make them want to mess with him. That Harry walked like a predator even after screwing someone to that state was something the veterans noticed and didn't want to see his draw speed even if he was somewhat spent.

"So what did you think about our little trip?" Harry asked Amanda as they walked towards the docks without being bothered by human or Dementor guard. "I must admit that you looked delightful when you took charge of caring for the poor dear. That was part of the job that I was unsure in having you do since it takes a particular mindset to be a caregiver."

"Considering how unfair and frustrating it must be to be stuck in here when he didn't do the crime he was accused and never tried for doing, I think he was doing as well as possible and I could see that you had sent some potions or he would have been emaciated instead of just scruffy," Amanda said as she reflected on Sirius Black and how interesting he was even if he was a bit childish and needed a bath, shave and trim before hand, but his time in that hell hadn't shriveled him up where it mattered and they both had some bath time fun. "I have to admit that there was certain something about him that is intriguing even if his sense of humor isn't the most developed with a fondness for practical jokes and prat fall situations. I won't mind overseeing his recovery, but I have the feeling that some of the effects will linger."

"Well that is good to know and I think I have a plan to get them out even if the ministry seems insistent on denying any possible mistake could have been made," Harry said as he looked at the way that Amanda was swaying her ass appreciatively even if he barely felt any stirring after the wild ride he had enjoyed with Bella. "I know you are more in the potion side of research, but I think Sarah and the toy store will appreciate some more selections in stimulation implements. There was one released about two years ago that seems that despite the price it could be as revolutionary as that Hitachi massager has been for the purely muggle side of things."

"Oh, now what is it and why would toys sell more when the opportunity and recovery time of men is being improved," Amanda said as she did prefer the embrace after sex even if she was in control of what her toy would do. "I will admit that oil that Hermione has come up with is better than any other artificial lubricant on the market, but it practically screams being magical with what it all does and the ministry would love to get a way to get some revenue leverage. Sure lubricants help with toys and if the body has problems getting aroused, but I think we all prefer the natural instead of supplementary wetness. I will admit that I could see Sarah having a desire for some toys for after she had drained every available boy or they were busy elsewhere."

"Yes, I can see that Sarah doesn't have the same lack of options now, but giving them a break when balm to ease the overworked flesh isn't enough is not the only reason. As for the new toy the manufacturer started designing them in 85 but didn't get them on the market until 89 it seems from what I have found," Harry said as he pondered acquiring some as well as making sure the facilitators such as swings and such were available. "It is called the Sybian and it has to be the most powerful vibrator in the world with nice easy washable attachments. There are limits to what normal people can do in turns of stimulation, but from what I have discovered, then this toy would be a big seller even if it were less discrete than other ones since it needs to be plugged into the wall among other things. That is offset by the increase in power for rapid and strong vibrations. I think Sarah might be more productive and still sated if we substitute some more expensive toys or more accurate fuck machines. Consider that toys are only limited by the material and the motor which we might be able to surpass with magic, it seems that while it would be expensive we could recoup with rentals similar to other base investments."

"It would be an interesting change of pace and if it is as impressively pleasurable as it sounds I think that Claire and the other lab workers would like to try it and it could be used as a rewards system especially since I doubt that you will be able to pop over during your school year to ravish any of the successful breakthroughs," Amanda said as she thought over the uses for such toys with people that had almost a sixties free love situation and she did acknowledge that the toys would keep going when any normal boy or girl had become too exhausted to keep stroking. "Besides, the other workers are thrilled with the spa that is provided so adding a room with sex toys to just lay back and get driven to orgasms to relax wouldn't be that out there in practice. The testing of toys would allow those at the shop to give better recommendations, but I don't know if we should have a room for curious to test and see if they like something before they buy it. Maybe if there is a very minor fee for tasting however many toys or previewing movies, it would be more demand."

"That is what I was thinking and despite there being enough girls and boys that want to play with each other, sometimes it is good for a girl to have some emotionless orgasms that are a bit more satisfactory than clumsy explorations," Harry said as they approached the boat for the trip back as the guards and boatmen had given them a birth since the Dementors had acted so strange since they had arrived. "Given the lack of options for witches and especially married ones to get some self relief since there are too many arranged marriages without any real love or lust in it, I think making some enchanted alternatives that do everything and more than their ordinary counterparts. Heated, vibrating, size shifting with variable shapes and speeds in strokes and vibrations would be more than just a gold mine with how obviously frustrated most seem. Alternates to the charms cast on a wand, which young witches can buy would also help ease the complications at school. With my supposed male peers having little concern that the girls they are with at that moment are any more than slightly responsive to their attentions, I don't doubt that the female population either deals with things themselves or with their friends and this would help them out."

"A very good point there, and I do recall my time in school thank you very much, boss, but I had hoped with the rise in social acceptance of differences that being looked down on for not conforming would go down what with the change in the world now," Amanda said as she recalled both the fond times with friends and the almost depressing angst of her earlier schooling. "I suppose I was being a bit naïve that people would just change and not be the bigoted close minded people after all the changes in first the past decades and now this turbulent state of things. I just hope that with the times changing that they are not as violent as the sixties were as mum had some bad things to say about that before..."

"I don't think any of us have what most would believe as normal or average home lives, Amanda," Harry said as they sat on the seats on the boat which was thankfully a full sized boat with plenty of space as the crew and Auror rotation were compelled to not pay attention to them. "Hell even the Grangers are not the most stuffy or conformist house. Vincent rides a bike and I think he did a tour or two for Queen and country where and what he did is not something he ever talks about. Alice and Anne are both latchkey kids as the media calls them while the Dursleys were practically the poster family for legalizing muggle hunting. Even if they act like they are as perfectly ordinary as possible, I think they are the most deviant of people who are consumed with hiding their own actions while lording over others slightest faults or differences."

"We all have secrets, Boss. I just have to hope that keeping them is worth it and I have to admit that working for you is exciting, fulfilling and challenging," Amanda said while snuggling next to him as she had a long day and it had been fun if tiring while he had been catching up with Bella. "Family is family and while I understand where you are coming from with those hypocritical monsters, I don't understand everything about this visit. I get the one, and I guess I have to trust you on the other. It is likely that nothing is what it seems. That does seem to be the point here."

"You are right that nothing is what it seems, and I am trusting you to trust me as corny as it sounds," Harry said with a slight bit of frustration at the situation after the fun and games were now over, and it was going to be business again. "It's a bit of a ride back and we are both somewhat tired from the day. I do hope that I can count on you to perform to your best in this. The situation is not ideal, but plots within plots and power plays beget power plays leaving us to deal with the fallout of others actions as they neglect to believe there would be consequences to their choices. Some people were forced to do things and others claimed they were and spread some coin around and were let go with a verbal warning at best."

Amanda nodded at the almost conspiracy theory, but she knew that he wasn't paranoid because there were people out to get him as well as the lack of justice in this world. Her boss and his concerns for Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black didn't matter anymore than for the innocent Sirius Black in the end result. He was the boss and despite the complexity of things, she was far better off than if those who associated with either of them had been interested in her. The hints made her think that Bellatrix might not have been as in control of her actions as Sirius had been in his trust being misplaced in the established light side.

Harry thought on it and realized that inevitably, that Amanda would be brought deeper into the darkness of his businesses and he could hope she didn't end up like Mellissa. As for the traitor, she would prove useful in allowing him to retrieve Belladonna Black from her illegal imprisonment even if it meant Sirius would have to wait until a suitable distraction for his own shuffle. While Polyjuice would change the form and it would stay if killed in that form, Harry wanted a bit more assurance than a hasty Kansas City Shuffle would have and that called for an already dead body. Melissa would be locked in Bella's form and left in the cell for a time tormented by the Dementors bringing her punishment to the fore before they eventually administered the kiss and Bellatrix Lestrange died as far as anyone would be able to tell. Her official death would help Neville out of his shell even if it had been the Lestrange Brothers that had done the torturing and likely one of their family magics that caused Frank and Alice to be in that state since he hadn't found it in the Black library.

Neville would be more confident and Belladonna Black would have the opportunities her mother and aunt had wasted. He didn't even care if the built up sexual cravings caused Bella to go into muggle porn, but he didn't find that lucky even if the cold calculating goblin like part of him wanted to get her in front of a camera and rake in the gold for both of them as Bella was satisfied. Perhaps he could show her that muggles had useful things if the sex toys he brought up earlier left her unable to form legible sentences. It would only be more amusing if she slipped out of being able to speak English from how intense it was. He had best hope that a portable version was not shrunk in their luggage or he suspected that his close four would strap any contenders down and leave them writhing in pleasure while teaching them that they were not ready for being on the receiving end of his attentions when they were focused.

'I wonder if Bella will break again if she spends more than an hour strapped to that Sybian while one of those pistoning machines drills her ass while some other things keep her nipples in ecstasy in pain,' Harry thought as he eased his head next to the now softly snoring Amanda's head. 'I know she is as much of an extremist as Sarah is, but without the need for real cocks to be plugging and wrapped around as many as possible. I think Bella will be quite the little pain slut from how things went and this also will further reduce any future followers of Voldemort. I suppose I should find out what the hell his real name is as no one even wizards would give their son that pretentious of a name. Flight from Death indeed, but he is supposed to be the heir of Slytherin so I suppose Lady Silver might have had an encounter with him, as he is the only other known Parseltongue even if I doubt that is true. Given his kill happy ways, I do wonder if one of his victims linger at school even if I avoided the magical ghosts as they would suspect something and might run off before they are bound to silence concerning me.'

With the slightest of yawns, Harry drifted off for the rest of the trip from the island. It had been successful and if distracting Sirius with a girl who would removed his hate of his families' darker impulses would keep the mutt alive then all for the better. House Black had almost been as decimated as House Potter, and as Lord of both houses, he was not going to allow the trend to continue. They would be out of Azkaban in the near future and he knew that Sirius would be the complicated one as he could easily fake Bella's death. He would prefer that Sirius was acquitted of the circumstantial charges, but he doubted even Verisiterum would hold sway with the Minister even if he could get Sirius's testimony to Amelia. Fudge was a fool and Harry suspected that he stayed in power since he was cheaper to buy off than his prospective replacements. Therefore, unless he stumbled across Peter Pettigrew, Harry would be unable to legally free his godfather from his illegal imprisonment.

Such thoughts drifted at the edge of his mind as he slept soundly as the boat gently rocked in the waves. His hand rested on Amanda's ass and he suspected that the eager girl would want some attention there when they got home. He could have spent the boat ride with her seated on his cock and savoring her body slowly rocking him deep in her ass, but with how tired they were Harry doubted they would enjoy it properly. The sleep would help and they did need to not bump into each other since they hadn't the previous night. They would likely spend the day doing some business that had to be done and Harry was planning on scheduling meetings regarding those that were damaging his families well being. Dumbledore's proxy for House Potter would need to be spoken too and Narcissa Malfoy would need to be set straight on who was the Head of the House of Black, but perhaps it would be better to do that with Bella at his side or knees. So much to do and so little time, thank magic for time turners.