"Look what we caught here Harry, our very own traitor vermin rat," Lily offered to him with a smile on her face.
"Oh, Mum, how could we have been so fortunate to catch something pathetic like that?" Harry asked in a mock insightful voice and he could hear the rodent's pathetic squeaking but he smiled. "You know, Peter, you're kind of sad when you think about it. I almost really pity you, almost I do, not quite, but I really almost do."
"I think you might be getting soft on him," Lily offered, there were any number of devious things that she could do to Peter the more that she thought about it. It was the proper level of imagination that was required. The redhead's lips curled into an amazing smile. She tapped her fingers on the side of the glass and peered out towards him.
"I don't think I'm getting soft on him, trust me, I made a mistake with letting up on the little vermin before, far more cunning than I think we all give him credit for, the little rat bastard," Harry whispered and there was a slight squeak from the other side of the glass. "Oh, Peter, Peter, Peter, if you only knew what you brought upon yourself. You should have stayed as a rat, you should have never ventured to Albania, you should have taken the Dementor's Kiss like a man."
Harry shook his head.
"Are you feeling a bit puckish, Pettigrew?" Lily asked as she offered an expression of mock sorrow. "This has been a long time coming, I can hardly wait to see what I'm able to do to you."
Pettigrew started to squeak like….well like a rat. He tried to push himself back and forth but no matter what, he could not break out of his predicament.
"Poor, pitiful, Peter Pettigrew," Harry offered as he shook his head. "I know what you want, you want to go see your old friend, Sirius, I'm sure he'll be really pleased to see you, wouldn't you agree?"
It was obvious that Peter did not agree, Peter was shaking his head, practically mad. He could not transform, not even if he wanted to. Given that she was a charm's prodigy, it would be an insult if such work did not hold up under pressure.
"Peter, Peter, Peter, you should have known that if you would have put your hat in with the wrong crowd, you would have suffered consequences," Lily said as she tapped the glass. "Your capture….well it's going to cause some chaos I'm sure. Fudge won't know what hit him, I'm sure that the Ministry will self destruct as we know it."
"It's not going to end well for you, Wormtail," Harry concluded in a light tone of voice as he heard the frantic squeaking. "Oh, don't be so melodramatic, it's going to be all over before you know it. It might not even hurt, it might be relatively painless. It would be more kind to hand you over to the Ministry, then to hand you over to the Death Eaters that you've killed with your blunder."
Wormtail started squeaking like the mad rat that he was. Harry's face contorted into a grin as he decided to enlighten the traitor on the matter.
"Oh don't you know…..you giving the Dark Lord my blood is killing him, along with all of the other Death Eaters, and that is a crime most foul against a magical pureblood lord of a far higher standard than the Pettigrews," Harry offered to him with a smile. "I'm sure your rat brain can figure out how deep of shit that you're in."
Wormtail frantically looked up, once again looking for a way out but he could see the stone cold eyes of Harry Potter staring at him like a cold hardened force that he was.
"I'll save you the trouble, you can try all you want, but there's only one way out of here and you know what it might be," Harry offered to him. "I could kill you, but you wouldn't learn anything. Of course, if I killed you I might be doing you a favor. Something pathetic of yourself might not last twelve minutes in Azkaban, not to mention twelve years."
Harry paused and amended.
"Of course, given that the Ministry seldom enjoys looking like idiots, twelve minutes might be pushing things," Harry offered to him and the smile got even wider. "I know what you want Wormtail and you're not going to get it. You want out of that cage, don't you?"
"Your greed got you in trouble Peter, you thought that he would give you a little bit of power," Lily said with a smile. "And I'd like to thank you, because none of this would be possible. And if you believe in the afterlife, you're going have an angry mass of Death Eaters that you personally killed waiting for you there."
Harry chimed in. "Your own personal hell."
Wormtail really started freaking out which Harry found oddly satisfying. After all that man had done, Harry's sympathies were lacking with him. He had let him go and then he turned around and resurrected the Dark Lord. Even though Voldemort's resurrection was not going as planned, Harry still thought that he was to need to suffer.
"So what to do with him, what to do with him," Lily offered as she eyed this pathetic mess in the cage. She found it rather stomach wrenching to even look to him. "The Ministry is in chaos….."
"However, with Amelia Bones running a tighter ship, she'd override any of Fudge's protests," Andromeda offered as she turned up. "It's in the Prophet…..she's cleaning up the Ministry, all of the top members of all of the departments are being investigated for wrong doings. Moody has come in to help lead the charge."
Lily gave a grim grin; if Moody was there to clean house, well she could see that there were going to be a bunch of people who were going to shake in terror. The redhead knew that Moody was the best in the world at what he did and what he did was not very nice, so he was going to turn the Ministry inside and out.
"So do you think we're going to get a fully competent Ministry?" Harry asked, although he sounded skeptical of the possibility.
Andromeda offered him a tense look. "You're talking about an organized government. Even in the best of times, they tend to falter pretty badly. I think there could be some hope but there's more of a chance that everything might fail big time."
"Okay, but at least Amelia Bones is better than what we got," Harry commented, he had briefly met her niece….well actually he had shared Herbology classes with her for four years, so Harry would have to be pretty damn dense not to know who she was.
Ron might have but not Harry.
"Yes, she is," Andromeda said, although Amelia was the type to not care how many enemies she made or how powerful they were, as long as some kind of justice was served. That was going to be a situation to keep an eye on.
Harry smiled. "Well, I'm sure the future Minister of Magic might want to correct one of the biggest miscarriages of justice that the Ministry of Magic has ever done."
Lily saw the gears in her son's head turning and a plan formulating. The thought of that made her proud and made her smile.
Sirius Black was sitting at Number Twelve Grimmauld Place on Monday Morning and he was going to see Molly Weasley and her brood out the door, along with the rest of Dumbledore and his members of the Order. Granted, Sirius did not necessarily mind most of the Order or the Weasleys, but there was some of them…..well some of them got on his nerves.
Like Molly for instance, Molly almost made him appreciate his own mother and that was a scary thing. He was even more insulted that Molly would actually make him appreciate that bat.
"You know, you better clear out of here by the time the clock strikes noon," Sirius offered to them and Molly shook her head.
"Harry can't…."
"He can, and if he can't…..well the ancient magic of this house will enforce it, as you should know given that I've explained this to you all weekend," Sirius said, now knowing which one of his parents Ronald Weasley got his intelligence for.
Of course, it took a huge chunk of the weekend for Molly and Ron to get turned back from the pigs. Sirius was disappointed that Dumbledore finally worked his magic although it did take up a good chunk of the time.
"I don't see…."
"Harry has gotten all outstanding NEWTs, including in subjects that he never took, so I think he's more than qualified to tell you what to do," Sirius said as he saw Hermione's eye twitch out of the corner of her eye.
Ginny was thankfully keeping Hermione on a shorter leash that normal. Sirius wondered about the circumstances where those two got together, although being a man, he was more than curious about their relationship in general.
Sadly, Azkaban had ruined Sirius's ability to experience certain pleasures but thankfully it had not removed his mind from the gutter, where it resided a good portion of the time.
"So, I'm sure that you have time for one last meal before you're evicted," Sirius said and he smiled. "I dare say you'll have plenty of time to pig out."
Molly cringed for a moment and Sirius offered her a grin, that statement having gotten the reaction that he desired. He was glad that she was uncomfortable for she tried to enter his house, well technically Harry's house, all summer and run things like it was the Burrow. Now that Sirius was back in charge, he was going to get several things done.
"So….who's up for bacon?" Sirius asked cheerfully and this caused Molly to turn extremely pale and a bit green.
"Oh, I'll have some!" Ron yelled cheerfully.
It seemed like Ron's brain was still located firmly in his stomach, although Sirius thought that everyone needed to have something that they were good at. For Ron, it was the ability to make food disappear in the blink of the eye and the lad was so talented that he had no need for any spells.
Bless his little cotton socks on that.
Sirius shook his head, he was hanging out at this house way too much, it was starting to addle his mind even more so than usual.
He heard the doors open and he waited for his mother to start raging but there was a scream of abject horror and the smell of smoke.
Sirius suddenly bolted up and he saw a beautiful sight, a wonderful sight, a sight that warmed the absolute cockles of his heart.
'Heh, cockles,' Sirius thought, amused by his own thought but he stood up, ready to go, marching towards the hallway.
He saw his mother, in fire and Kreacher dropping to his knees, sobbing in a way that was normally reserved for national tragedies.
There was only one thing that Sirius could think.
'Ding dong, the witch is dead, which old witch, the wicked witch.'
Sirius was almost bouncing up and down but then he realized how much it made him look like a teenage girl on a sugar high, than he stopped.
"I'm here for your last call, you're going to leave this place, the easy way or the hard way," Harry said to them.
Ron mumbled something with a mouth full of bacon.
Thankfully, Ginny was well versed in gluttonous idiot, so she was able to translate. "Ron wanted to know if he can finish his bacon."
"He can have a doggy bag, I need to get you people out of here, now," Harry said.
Ron wondered who would be so cruel and inhumane to put a dog in a bag, and why he would need one for his bacon, all he wanted was his sweet, juicy bacon. Bacon, bacon, bacon, that was what he wanted, sweet, delicious, smoky bacon.
'Bacon, bacon, bacon,' Ron's brain chanted, that was about the only thought that he could be capable of.
Lily shook her head, wondering if Ron would eat anything if it would stand still long enough.
"IT WAS YOU!" Molly yelled.
"Molly, you will speak to me in an indoor voice, or I swear, I'll remove your voice box," Lily said as she looked at her. "Now, do I have to smack a bitch or what?"
Ginny, who was drinking milk, started laughing. Fred and George drank make for the express purpose of it coming out of their nose whilst they were laughing.
"Yes….I think she might have to…."
"Smack a bitch!"
Sirius shook his head and Lupin tried not to look really amused.
"YOU TURNED ME AND….."
Molly started ranting to thin air for Lily silenced her and the silencing charm would fade in a week or two, maybe a month, unless she decided to remove it. It was comical seeing Molly unaware that her voice had been removed.
"You should be careful who you give Howlers to, Molly," Lily said as she shook her head. "Respect is for everyone, pity that you haven't learned it."
"We'll find our own way out," Ginny offered, and she followed the twins. They were already packed, they knew that Harry would come to evict them.
Hermione was not speaking to Harry because of the fact that he got perfect scores on the NEWTs. He was really cheating the system by taking his exams early and she had never gotten completely perfect scores on her exams and Harry got completely perfect scores on the exams. That meant that by proxy she was no longer the top student in her year and that was her entire sense of identity.
She saw her mistress give her a look and Hermione followed her out the door.
Ron and Molly did not leave willingly, so Harry evoked the ancient magic in the house to evict the two Weasleys. They went flying out of the door and Harry was not sad to see either them leave. He dumped Ron's belongings on both of their heads.
"This portkey should take you back to the Burrow," Harry offered and he smiled. "The key word is happy trails."
"Right, see you….well I guess I don't know when I'll see you because you won't be going to Hogwarts because of your fifteen outstanding NEWTs," Ginny offered with a smile.
Hermione blinked and she looked at the paper that she had been reading numbly for the past three days. Fifteen….Harry took NEWTs for classes that were no longer offered at Hogwarts….and he could have taken more but he chose not to. It was only offered to those heirs of pureblood families and Hermione thought that was unfair.
"Don't worry, Hermione, if you need any tutoring, you can write to me, I won't bite," Harry offered with a smile as Ginny activated the Portkey.
Hermione looked like someone ripped a book in half right in front of her face.
"So I'm guessing that the only reason that you're here was because you wanted to evict the Weasleys, after you warned them in advance, and Molly, stubborn harpy that she was, chose to stay," Sirius offered as he shook his head.
"Amongst other reasons," Lily said to Sirius and Sirius raised his eyebrow, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"Oh do tell," Sirius said as he waved his hand, inviting Lily to jump in with her tale.
"I will tell, thank you very much," Lily offered him and Sirius could tell by the smile of her face. "We performed a ritual to remove a Horcrux from Harry…."
"A HORCRUX?" Sirius asked, nearly jumping up to his feet.
"You know what it is," Harry said to him.
Sirius waved his hand. "The Black Family is swimming in the dark arts so much, that it's a wonder that we didn't drown in it. Naturally, I know what a Horcrux is."
"Right," Lily offered to Sirius. "And Riddle had them….six of them, with Harry being the unintentional seventh one."
"Are you serious?" Sirius asked Lily.
Lily could not resist. "No, that's you."
"You do realize that joke was worn out by the time that I was five years old, don't you?" Sirius asked in a would be casual voice. Lily raised an eyebrow. "So….bloody…..Riddle made six of those damn things. Not many people can make one."
"Yes, and Voldemort was more obsessed with the magical nature of seven, so he split his soul in seven pieces, incasing six in little containers, and scattered them, but the problem is that his vanity," Lily offered to him. "He went for highly magical objects, objects of value, objects that are easily recognizable….."
"But, it appears that someone beat us to one of the Horcruxes," Harry offered Sirius and the Black heir looked at him. "Some chap named RAB….."
"Regulus!" Sirius yelled in immediately recognition.
Lily had one of those looks where she figured that was the case but she wanted to be for certain that it was Sirius's brother who did the deed.
"As you know, Regulus joined the Death Eaters, but he got a case of cold feet and killed on Voldemort's orders," Sirius stated as he looked at Harry with a forlorn look. "He was always the prized child. My mother died with the assumption that he died fighting some blood traitor…."
"Well in a sense she was right," Harry said and Sirius looked at Harry. "By joining Voldemort, all of the purebloods have forsaken their values. It is a creed in many families never to kneel before someone of a lesser blood and Voldemort's mother was practically a squib and his father was a common Muggle. The only credibility that Riddle has was his connection to Slytherin."
Harry paused.
"Riddle kills anyone who does not get in his way, he claims he wishes to not spill magical blood, but he's insane to the highest degree and fairly intelligent, although he didn't have fifteen Outstanding NEWTs," Harry offered and he smiled. "Something that he's in a rage about."
"Are you sure it's wise to antagonize him?"
"In the back of my mind, Riddle fears me, he knows that without a shadow of a doubt, I'm the one person who could beat him," Harry retorted and Sirius was surprised by the ground swelling of confidence that Harry gave.
The one thing that Sirius did not realize was that Harry knew everything about Voldemort. Every sorrid detail of his past, all of his fears, all of his weaknesses but if his calculations were correct, there was no need for Harry technically defeat Voldemort when he already defeated himself by making his Horcrux.
"So, Regulus….he may have betrayed Voldemort in a really bold way," Lily offered and she gave Harry the opening to continue.
"He took his Horcrux and destroyed it….it's a locket…."
"A locket, you say?" Sirius asked, as his mind flashed back to something that he saw during the house cleaning from hell.
He could have sworn that he threw the locket out but a part of him knew better. He could have kissed that house elf….okay maybe not that far, but if Kreacher had…..well there was only one way to find out.
"KREACHER!" Sirius yelled and the house elf appeared with a slight pop.
"Master is calling Kreacher, in the presence of the Mudblood and this blood traitor elf…."
"You will be silent and cooperate," Harry said and Kreacher looked at him. "You will only speak to when I give you an question and you will not offer any commentary on the matter. Is that clear Kreacher?"
"Yes, sir," Kreacher offered and his throat was this close to saying something but the ancient magic that bound him was unable to stay back.
"Did you by any chance hide a locket?" Harry asked Kreacher.
"Yes, yes, yes, sir, I did, Master Regulus made Kreacher swear….his very last order before….before he died!" Kreacher yelled and he tried to keep the panic out of his voice. Yet it burst through like a dam. "Kreacher….Kreacher never has….he never will….he has failed, oh his master must be so disappointed if he saw what he failed to do. I have to destroy that locket, for it is the key to stopping the Dark Lord."
"So, it's a Horcrux," Lily said sharply.
Kreacher offered a stiff nod, barely meeting that eye.
"I will help you carry out Regulus's last wish and I will destroy the Horcrux, but you must bring it to me, and yes I know you took it when it was thrown out," Harry offered, taking a look into Kreacher's eyes and seeing the house elf's fairly simplistic thoughts flowing through his mind.
"Master is too kind, much too kind," Kreacher said and Harry had no idea whether or not it was sincerity or sarcasm.
"I would have strangled the little tosser if I was you, Harry," Sirius whispered.
"Just watch and learn, Padfoot," Harry told him and he smiled as he watched Kreacher slip off into the night to get the locket.
The locket was returned, the house elf holding it within trembling hands. It was hard to keep it up.
He was like a weight and he did not like the look and the feel of it, those whispers, it made him terrified, he did not like them, no not at all.
"Sir, is….it is here," Kreacher whispered to Harry and Harry smiled as he gently took the locket from Kreacher.
"I thank you, Kreacher," Harry told him with a smile.
Kreacher nodded, taking a moment to back off and he felt his heart hammer in the back of his chest.
Harry sensed the locket, the locket had the same vibe as the Diadem and the ring did and he knew that he must work quickly.
Basilisk fang was at the ready.
Harry was not going to waste any time with the dramatic effect.
The locket was stabbed, the hissing of the venom destroying it.
"It's done, your master would be proud of you," Harry said as he saw the melted pile of the locket.
"Thank you, sir, thank you," Kreacher said to him and there was no sense of sarcasm in his voice. "So, shall Kreacher make sir and miss, breakfast?"
"Of course," Harry said to him. "And you've done a great service."
Sirius shook his head, there were times where he did not understand his godson at all.
Narcissa actually was pretty happy to reconnect with her oldest sister after all of her years. They were spending some time talking about how the Black family likely messed up the lives of several of its members.
"Our aunt….I think we can agree was a bit nuts," Andromeda concluded after a second.
"Our uncle wasn't much better, although he looked particularly lucid next to her," Narcissa commented to herself as she looked at herself in the mirror.
Lucius had been admitted into St. Mungos, although he would be unlikely to last the week. Given that Narcissa transported a good chunk of the Malfoy family fortune out of her own personal vault, St. Mungos did not have that much to siphon off.
They only kept you there if you had gold to burn, hence why the Longbottoms were still in the permanent damage ward. Narcissa was pretty sure that by now, the Longbottoms could have been cured of their ailment but they chose not to. In fact, there was a chance that the really corrupt healers at St. Mungos.
"Lucius….well he should have known better," Narcissa said. From what Harry said, it seemed like the very dark mark was poisoning the Death Eaters slowly. "But there's one problem….Bella…."
"Bellatrix has never been the most stable of witches," Andromeda commented in a light tone and she paused before she added. "I fear if anything, Azkaban has made her much worse than she ever was before."
"She is still our sister and I do not wish for her to have the same fate as Lucius and the others," Narcissa said as she read the latest Daily Prophet. The epidemic of pureblood illnesses were talked about, although the fact that they were Death Eaters who all claimed they were under the Imperius Curse was not lost on everyone.
Whether anyone was ill in Azkaban, Narcissa could not say. Of course, the Dementors would not notice the prisoners if they were ill. They were merely just a means to feed themselves, their deepest and darkest desire.
"Bellatrix was given life in Azkaban, which is worse than being sentenced to death, given her participation in the torture of the Longbottoms," Andromeda said as she sipped her tea. "And…..well she did not act like an innocent person…."
"I understand that Bellatrix willingly joined the Dark Lord, she always had several father issues," Narcissa stated. "In her own twisted way, she saw the Dark Lord as a replacement father figure and…..given her devotion to him….well it is perfectly normal for us purebloods, although…..it's still unsettling."
"Is it unsettling because it is the Dark Lord?' Andromeda asked her sister quietly.
Narcissa just smiled a pained smile, her sister was the one who hit the nail right on the head more times often than not.
"So, we have two more Horcruxes to go," Harry offered with a smile on his face as he turned up and faced both of the Black Sisters.
"The Cup in the vault and…..you now the goblins will never allow you inside that vault, the Ministry tried and they were sent away with their tail tucked between their legs," Andromeda told Harry and Harry whistled for a second before he said one thing.
"Yeah, I know, believe me, I know," Harry said to them. "However….there's something that we can do, although it's risky."
Nym turned up at that point and did not like the look in her lover's eyes. It was one of pure mischief and the young Auror was not going to lie, she kind of shuddered about it. Yet, there was a huge part of her that was curious and she asked a question that she almost regretted asking the very moment that it left her mouth.
"What are you planning?"
Harry offered her one of the infamous Harry Potter smiles, although that was something that Nymphadora Tonks was not fooled with for a second. "I don't know what you could be talking about, Nym."
"You're up to something, I know that look," she offered, putting her hands on her hips.
Harry smiled back at her. "Again, I don't know what you're talking about, Nymphadora."
Her eye twitched, although the way Harry said her full name, it got her all hot, which made her hate it even more. That awful name should not sound so very arousing to her, yet coming out of Harry's mouth, it did.
"I'm planning many things, as you might be able to see," Harry offered to her, the smile going even wider across his face and he walked behind Nym and placed his hands on her hips. His hands then slowly moved on and touched the bare flesh that was her waist. "Perhaps, if you're a good girl and you beg properly, I might be able to let you in on a little bit of what I'm doing."
Nym was not going to lie, that thought got her excited and she could have sworn that Harry's hands brushed the side of her ass.
"Are you….are you…." Nym breathed and Harry slowly kissed the side of her neck.
Narcissa and Andromeda watched as Harry worked his magic on the younger girl.
"Oh, you're a good girl, a very good girl," Harry breathed as he placed his hands higher on Nym's chest. They were about ready to brush the underside of her breasts but he did not quite touch them, not yet. She closed her eyes, feeling good.
"I'm a very good girl," Nym managed as she shook her head and Harry patted her on the head and he turned her around, kissing her madly against the wall.
Nym returned the kiss with fever and passion, feeling her lover's fingers move down her body, giving hundreds of pleasurable little touches. She closed her eyes and felt the pleasure, as Harry roamed her nice and supple body, feeling every single inch of her.
"You're a very good girl," Harry breathed in her ear and this caused her to twitch and he parted her skirt back to reveal that she was not wearing any panties.
"Oh, Nymmy, you've been a very bad girl," Andromeda commented from the other end of the room. "It's time for you to get a spanking."
Nym was lead over to her mother.
"Well, honey, Mummy knows best," Harry said as he removed her skirt and put her over Andromeda's lap, exposing her bare ass for the world.
Nym's eyes widened and she felt her mother's firm hand slap her on the ass. There was a huge crack that echoed.
"You're a naughty girl, walking around without panties like that, in my house!" Andromeda said as she started to spank.
She could see Harry's cock grow larger and larger, about ready to tear through his pants. Narcissa watched it hungrily.
"Here, let me help you with that, Harry," Narcissa said as she removed his pants and then pulled down his boxer shorts.
His cock was exposed and Narcissa cupped her hand and ran her hand up his throbbing cock. The blonde's hand wrapped around his large cock and started to rub him up and down. The blonde MILF was stroking his cock and Harry lifted his cock up, allowing her to stroke him.
"Oh fuck, baby, fuck, so fucking good," Harry grunted as Narcissa kept pumping her hand up and down on him.
Meanwhile, Andromeda kept spanking her daughter. Her pussy dripped with juices and she kept spanking her.
"Oh, oh, ah, yes!" Nym yelled and Andromeda kept ramming her hand off of her rear again and again. The woman twitched with pleasure as she was whacked on the ass.
"That's what you like, isn't it, you dirty girl?" Andromeda asked as she continued to spank her daughter, smacking her hand off of her. She spasmed as her mother kept spanking her.
Harry leaned back against the chair as Narcissa's lips wrapped around his cock and there was a few seconds where the woman paused, her lips wrapped around his cock and she pushed all the way down his rod. It went almost all the way down the back of her throat and Harry's cock started to twitch firmly, almost ramming all the way down her throat.
"So, fucking good!" Harry groaned as Narcissa continued to blow him like the pro that she was. Her walls wrapped around him and Harry grabbed her around the back of her head, pushing her face down upon his hard rod.
She made a series of popping sounds with her mouth, blowing him like she was a pro and to Harry, she was.
Nym was pushed back and Andromeda removed her skirt and panties, revealing her smooth and shaven pussy. Her legs were spread and she pointed towards her mound.
Tonks got the matter and her face was pushed between her legs. She started to lick and slurp at her pussy. Andromeda wrapped her legs around her face and pushed her daughter's face into her cunt. The woman kept working her over and eating and slurping her.
"Oh, fuck, so good, so fucking good!" Andromeda managed.
Harry was now working his fingers down Narcissa's pussy. Narcissa cooed and moaned as she worked her talented mouth around his huge cock, hammering into her mouth.
She felt as Harry turned her, so he could eat her pussy. The woman's tangy juices were taken from her pussy and Harry drove his tongue as deep into the MILF pussy of Narcissa Black as possible. The blonde's thighs closed around him.
Narcissa kept going down on him and Harry pulled himself up.
"Suck that dick like it's the best thing in the world," Harry demanded towards Narcissa.
Narcissa was not going to say anything on account of having her mouth completely full of cock but she was going to say that it was the most important thing in the world, at least to her. Her lips tightened around him and Harry pushed all the way down her throat, making her close her throat around him, manipulating his cock with her throat, like it was a vagina.
Harry dove between her pussy walls, licked and slurping her. He was really sucking the juices from her pussy and she bucked her hips up, using her pussy and started to lick her inner walls. She closed her thighs around him and Harry was slurping her even further.
'Oh, fuck me, fuck me with your tongue, oh baby,' Narcissa managed and Harry kept going into her, using his tongue to really make her feel it.
Andromeda was leaned back onto the table and Nym went to town on her pussy. Her own bared pussy was exposed.
"I believe this belongs to me," a duplicate of Harry said as he cupped her pussy and squeezed it, causing her to moan out loud.
Harry brushed his finger into her dripping pussy and she whimpered as Harry was about ready to give her pleasure.
He teased her pussy with his tongue, and then he reared back and pushed his cock into her pussy from behind. She used her powers and her pussy control to squeeze him.
"Damn, so tight, oh grow your hair so I can pull on it, that's fucking it," Harry grunted as he rammed into her.
Andromeda's vision was blurry but seeing Harry's twelve inch cock spearing into her daughter while her daughter was eating out her pussy, it was hot. She lifted her pussy up to allow her daughter better access. Her daughter was really working into her.
Harry wrapped his hands around her breasts and slammed into her. The wizard hammered into her from behind, with a super powerful thrust into her.
Narcissa had now finished sucking Harry's cock.
"And still hard for me, very nice," Narcissa breathed and Harry turned her around. "Please Harry….I need you in me."
Harry pinned Narcissa onto the chair and he hovered his cock over her pussy. The blonde's pussy was dripping with pleasure and Harry brushed his throbbing prick against her. The blonde was whimpering and was about ready to be filled with unmistakable pleasure, not to mention his hard cock.
Harry pushed himself all the way around her and felt her pussy wrap around his tool as he entered her. Her nice tight MILF pussy hugged his walls as he squeezed her breast and rammed into her at super powerful speed.
Narcissa closed her eyes as Harry rammed into her from behind. The blonde's walls clenched around him and Harry hammered into her. Her hips lifted up and met his thrusts as it entered her. The blonde's walls tightened around him and Harry kept hammering into her.
"Oh, such a good pussy, oh it feels so fucking good, I enjoy it," Harry grunted and he rammed into her tightening cunt. The blonde clenched his rod and Harry continued to push as deep into her as he wanted to. His balls slapped against her thighs.
Nym whined and Harry worked into her. The woman's tightening hot pussy clenched him and Harry rammed as far into her. His thrusts got even more frantic.
"You're so wet, you naughty girl," Harry breathed as he slapped her. Her pussy got even tighter thanks to her abilities, milking him. Her hair turned into a multitude of colors, and it was now a long blue, with pubic hair to match, shaped like a lightning bolt.
Her breasts swelled to about an E-Cup and Harry squeezed her large breasts, ramming his throbbing cock as far into her as he could manage. His hands groped her and slammed into her, her wet walls hugging him. The woman's walls pushed around him and Harry kept working into her from behind. Her walls rubbed him up and down, working his throbbing rod over with pleasure and more amazing pressure yet. She was about ready to squeeze his probing python into submission.
Harry sped up the actions and rammed into her over and over again from behind. His balls slapped against her.
"Oh, Harry, oh Harry!" Narcissa moaned as his balls drilled into her and he rammed himself balls deep into her.
His cock was touching her womb and Harry pushed all the way out of her and rammed all the way into her quivering quim.
Harry pinned her down onto the bed and hammered into her tightening cunt, working into her gushing core. The blonde's walls clenched him and Harry hammered into her from behind. The blonde closed her legs around him and Harry slammed into her from behind.
"FUCK ME!"
Narcissa's moaning escalated and Harry rammed into her. Her walls worked him up and down from behind. Her walls tightened him and Harry slammed his throbbing member into her.
Nym was being pleasured with his hard cock, slamming deep into her. He was balls deep into her quim and Harry pleasured her. The woman was reduced to a whimpering mess.
Harry enjoyed feeling how her pussy clenched around him and he held onto her breasts, hammering her tightening quim from behind.
His hard tool slid in and out of her, feeling her warm box clench him and milk him.
Harry worked over Narcissa, hammering her into the chair and his balls tightened.
"Cum in me," Narcissa moaned, knowing that if she got a child by Harry, it would be far better than that last poor attempt.
Harry's balls tightened and unleashed a spurt of cum into her, going off like a fire hose. The wizard unleashed his cum into her and Harry spilled his cream into her.
Nym got a huge load of cum of her own and collapsed down to the ground, feeling pleasure course through her.
"So, after we got side tracked," Harry managed as he came down off of his high. "I believe that we were going to talk about something, weren't we?"
"Yes, we kind of were," Nym agreed as she was cross eyed and drooling as she was handcuffed spread legged to the wall, where her aunt's head once was.
"So, we got to complete the set, the Black sisters set, a must for every wizard named Harry Potter," Harry said. "So, we're going to need to break Bellatrix out of Azkaban."
Nym shook her head. "Sure, Harry, and maybe we can stop for Chinese after we're done."
"Don't doubt me, because I've got a plan," Harry said with a smile.
Nymphadora Tonks was not going to lie, she had never felt a more arousing combination of fear and excitement in her life.