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Summary: After driving Voldemort from his mind in the Department of Mysteries, Harry discovers that the connection between the two of them is gone. This is a good thing, right? Except that now Harry has another problem. A crossover with Characters from the Series

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Chapter Nine

TITLE: Harry Potter and the Hogwarts Harem The Rewrite (9/?)

See Chapter One for all disclaimers and authors notes




AUTHOR'S NOTE: Since I'm going to be moving into my new place today, I'm posting early. Next Saturday resumes the normal posting schedule.

The Next Morning

Eloise had staggered back to her own bed before they had gone to sleep and Fleur had already left by the time Harry woke up, leaving a note on the pillow saying that Dobby had already brought her the first group of books.     He briefly considered going to find her, but his stomach growled and he realized that he hadn't eaten a great deal last night and decided to grab some breakfast.

The Dining area

Harry was just starting his breakfast when Susan walked in, yawning.  “Good Morning, Susan” He called, waving her over.  “Care to join me for a bite?”

She grinned, “I'd love to, Harry, but do you mind if I get some food first?”

Harry laughed, “Of course, we've got all day for biting, and nibbling, and licking, and stroking....”

Susan's eyes glazed as she pictured what he was describing, “Damn it! I really wanted a big brekkie, and now I just want to take you upstairs and try and break the bed!”

“While that sounds like a wonderful way to spend the day, and I'm looking forward to helping you toward your goal, I think you really should eat something filling, because you'll need the energy.”

“Good point,” Susan said, as she dug into the platter that appeared in front of her.   

The remainder of breakfast passed fairly quietly, a few people wandered in while the two of them were eating, but they weren't disturbed.  Soon enough, they finished, and, by unspoken agreement, Susan took Harry's hand and led him up the stairs to the second floor.

When Susan shut the door behind them, Harry kicked his trainers off, and stretched out on the bed.  Susan looked at him curiously, but joined him on the bed when Harry waved her over.

“I meant what I said earlier, Susan, about spending all day exploring your body, so, since we have plenty of time, I wanted to talk a little bit first, is that okay?”

“Sure, I suppose, what do you want to talk about?”  She asked as she snuggled into his arms.

“Well, I have to admit I was surprised to see you here last night, and was wondering what brought you here.   From what I know of your aunt, which, granted, isn't a whole lot, I would think she would forbid you from working here, at least until you are a few years older.”

“In normal circumstances she wouldn't let me near this place. In fact, she's really not happy about the fact that I'm here.  But, once I explained why I'm doing this, she became a bit more understanding.  She's still not happy about it you understand.  Of course, she probably expected me to go to my hand fasting a virgin.” She grinned, “Sorry, Auntie, can't help you there!”  Turning serious, she continued, “Anyway, Hannah Abbott started crying on me toward the end of the year, frantic with worry.  It turns out that her wanker of a father ran up a massive amount of debts because of gambling, and, to pay them off, he went to some very unpleasant people for the money.  Of course, he can't pay back the money he owes, and since he had signed a contract that they could take his assets if he didn't pay them, he was told that if he didn't come up with the money by the first of June, they would take Hannah and get the money that way.  Hannah was terrified of what could happen, especially since her late grandmother bullied her into a witches oath when she was eleven to remain a virgin until she was hand fasted.”

“My first thought was to go to Aunt Amelia, but, as unpleasant as those people are, they are not actually breaking any laws.  I knew I had to do something to help Hannah, because there was no way she could have survived as a Muggle. She knows nothing of the non-magical world, and would be lost in 20 minutes.  I thought for a while, and, after finding out exactly how much her father owed, I contacted Gringotts to see if I could get early access to my family vault, but I wouldn't be able to without going through a long drawn out process.  So, in a bit of a hurry, I contacted Madame Eloise and negotiated a contract.  She paid me the amount needed up front, and I would work for her until I paid her back.  I've already paid back a quarter of what I borrowed.”  

A curiously protective feeling had been growing in Harry's chest ever since he understood what Susan had willingly done for a friend.   He had originally just wanted to spend the day playing, but knowing how she valued those she is close to, and thinking of his own feelings for his friends, he wondered if she was one of the women that Luna had pictured.    

“I have a question for you Susan, how much do you still owe Madame Eloise?”

“Right at 11,000 galleons, why?”

“Can you excuse me for a few minutes, I'll be right back.”  Leaning over, he gave her a quick kiss on the lips before grabbing his shoes and heading out.  Curious, Susan got up and followed him to Madame Eloise's office.   Pausing outside the door, he turned back and grinned, “You may as well come in with me, since you followed me anyway.”   Reaching out, he took her hand as he knocked on the door.

“Enter!” Eloise blinked in surprise when she saw the two of them walk in hand-in-hand. 'Oh boy, I've lost another one!' she thought to herself with a certain amount of humor. 'at least she's going to be enjoying herself', thinking about the previous night, 'but I'm going to have to talk to him about going ass to mouth on me. But, I'm glad he won't be here more than a couple of months or I wouldn't have any girls left!'

“Well good morning, Harry, good morning, Susan, what can I do for the two of you today?”

“Actually, Madame Eloise, it's what I can do for you.  I understand that Susan still owes you 11,000 galleons, is that correct?”   Susan gasped as she started to realize what he was doing.

“Not quite, let me check my records, hmmm, no, actually she doesn't owe quite that much, a couple of her guests left tips for their food and drink, and part of that was credited back to what she owed me.  Why do you ask?”

“Do you take a Gringotts Draft?”

“Of course, the total is 10,725 galleons.  I've knocked off 100 galleons for paying off early.”   She took the draft and put it in the safe before handing Harry a receipt.  “Congratulations Harry, I don't know if you realized it, I'm sure that Susan didn't, but you just bought her for the remainder of the time on her contract!  She belongs to you until the 25th day of August, so would you like her to move into your room, or keep her own room like Fleur?”

Shaking his head, Harry muttered, “why does this keep happening to me?”  before grinning and raising his head, “Can I get back with you about that?  I think that Susan and I have a few things to discuss first.”

“Of course, but please let me know by dinner time, if possible.”

As they turned to leave, Eloise said, “Harry, can I speak to you privately for a moment?”

Harry nodded, and waited until Susan walked out the door and he saw her take a seat in the waiting area.  Shutting the door, he turned back toward the desk with a look of curiosity on his face.

Eloise leaned against her desk, and looked back at him, impassively for a moment, before saying, “Were you aware, Harry, that I'm a skilled occlumens?”

Wondering where that came from, Harry shook his head, “No, can't say that I was”

“I am, that's how I know you are aware that I was thinking about Albus Dumbledore for a moment while we were occupied last night, and thank you for that, by the way I came more, and harder than I had in years.  Although, the next time you want to go arse to mouth on me, make sure I'm cleaned out first! But anyway, I've known Albus Dumbledore for many years, and when he found out you were going to be here, he asked that I keep an eye on you because he said he was concerned about you after what you'd been through.  I'll admit, at first I was just going to be checking on you periodically, at meals and such, but when Fleur resigned last night, and told me what you had done for and with her, I decided to break one of my cardinal rules, and invited myself into your bed.” She chuckled, “I have to say you certainly lived up to your reviews!  Rebecca was really curious what had me in such a good mood this morning, so I told her.  I wouldn't be surprised if Remus teased you a bit about it, but remember, I've never invited myself into his bed!   Anyway, I just wanted to make you aware of Albus' concern, and to reassure you that I would never reveal your secrets to anyone.  All I told Rebecca was that you and Fleur had taken me places last night I didn't even know existed, but none of the details.”

She looked up at Harry, and he was still standing there looking at her, expressionlessly.  

“Do you have any questions?” She asked, worried about his lack of reaction.

“Just one,” he replied, in a neutral tone, although she was relieved to see the corner of his mouth quirk up, like he was holding back a smile, “You said, the next time I go arse to mouth on you, are you planning to invite yourself into my bed again?”

'Oh, for Merlin's sake! I lay out a secret that could have cost me my magic if I wasn't careful, and all he's interested in is getting me into his bed?  Could be worse, he could be pressing me on what else Albus asked me to do, but he didn't'  With a slight smile, she said, “Would you object if I did?”

Harry smiled, “Not at all, but I'd appreciate some notice, so I don't bring somebody with me to find you in my bed.  I'd like to be able to devote all my attention to you!”

Eloise laughed, “I'll keep that in mind, although I don't know if I can handle all of your attention.You almost killed me with pleasure last night, and that was with you devoting a lot of your time to Fleur!”

With a laugh of his own, Harry turned back to the door and opened it.  He smiled at Susan who was still sitting in the waiting room.

Walking toward Susan, he smiled and took her hand, leading her down the hallway to the stairs.  Susan kept quiet until they got to the third floor.  “Harry, we've passed my room.  I don't know who stays up here.”

“That's easy. I do, and sometimes Fleur spends the night with me.”  He put his arm around her waist, and led her into the room.  Sitting down on a couch,  he pulled her down next to him, and turned to face her.  “Susan, I honestly did not intend for that to happen when I gave Eloise that money!  I just wanted to help a friend, the same way you are trying to help Hannah.” Taking a deep breath, he continued, “I'm not going to lie to you and say that I'm only helping a friend, I think I'm feeling something that could be more than friendship toward you. In fact, it's similar to how my feelings toward Hermione started...”

“Not the best chat-up line, there, Harry, talking about another girl!” Susan mock glared at him.

“Well, considering that if you are interested, you would be one of my five wives, with the possibility of more to come.”

Susan blinked at the mention of five wives, and said, “I'm sorry, did you say Five wives?”

“At least five, possibly more, Luna really isn't sure about that.

“Okay, I think that you had better let me know what is going on.   I don't have anything against being in a group marriage, but I don't want to go into something without enough information.”

Harry winced at the last statement.  “It's funny you should mention not enough information, that is what led me to the current situation.  You remember the uproar about the notorious escaped convict Sirius Black?   Well, it turns out....”

When he finished his story, Susan just laughed,

“Harry, you are such a Hufflepuff!  How in the world did you end up in Gryffindor?   I mean it, everything you've done since you started Hogwarts has been to help somebody else, even the current situation. If you hadn't tried to rescue your Godfather none of this would have happened.  Even with your need for sex, you are making sure that we know we are gaining something if we choose to bond with you, that it's not just about you! We are getting an incredibly wealthy, handsome and powerful lover, and we are gaining additional magical power to protect ourselves!  If that's not a Hufflepuff, I don't know what is.   Of course I would be thrilled to bond with you.   But how will your other wives feel about it?”

“Well, considering the oath that we all swore, they will be extremely welcoming to you.  I do have to ask, do you have a problem with the fact that the other girls enjoy having sex with each other as well as with me?”

“Not at all, Harry, in fact, I'm actually looking forward to getting to know each of my co-wives.”  She paused, “You know, this set up reminds me of a book I read a couple of years ago.  There was a muggle author named Robert Heinlein, who had a similar set up in some of his books.   Don't look so surprised, Auntie Amelia believes that we should learn as much about the muggle world as possible, and sometimes the best way to do that is to read some of their fiction.   Of course, she didn't realize what she was getting into when she found a few of his books and gave them to me.”   

“Now, have we got the little stuff handled?  Because I've been wanting to get naked with you ever since the first meeting of the D.A. Last year!  Hannah teased me about it, but I think she was just jealous.”

“I think we've covered everything for now,” Harry said, as he leaned in to kiss her.  Susan's mouth opened and she eagerly accepted his tongue in her mouth.   Her hand rubbed Harry's rapidly growing cock as his hands fumbled with the opening of her top.  Giggling a little, Susan pulled away and quickly unbuttoned her blouse, showing her breasts straining to escape their confinement.  Sliding the blouse off her shoulders, she unhooked the front clasp and let them go free.   Harry's eyes widened at the sight, and, embarrassingly, a little bit of drool appeared at the corner of his mouth.  “Magnificent!” he breathed, as he took in the view.

“Okay, I don't have to ask the question, it's obvious that you like them.  The next question is, are you going to be looking at them all day, or get up the nerve to touch them?”

Harry shook his head, and growled, “Oh, I'll do much more than touch them, my dear!  I saw something in a book the other day, and you are the first girl who is equipped to try it with.  But I want to see the rest of you first!”

“Only if I get to see you as well! It's not fair that I'm topless and you are sitting there in your jeans and a t-shirt!  Girls like to look as well, you know!” she pouted.

“Well, never let it be said that I'm not fair!” Harry gasped, before grinning.  Pulling his t-shirt out of his pants, he tugged it over his head.  Susan's mouth dropped open at the tightly muscled chest and abdomen, before leaning forward and licking one of his nipples.  Harry shivered in pleasure at the feeling.

“Okay, so it feels good to you as well, good to know!” Susan gloated.

“Oh I'll show you how good it feels in just a little while, but first, lose the rest of the clothes!”

Susan grinned and slid her skirt and knickers off of her waist.  Harry took a moment to admire her curves before dropping his own trousers and stepping out of them.   Susan's eyes grew huge at the sight of him, before softly whistling and saying, “Harry, if you can use that thing as well as I hope, I think you are gonna make me a very happy woman!”

“Oh, I'm sure you'll be happy, I have some extremely demanding tutors!” Harry grinned as he wandlessly lifted the eager girl into his arms.  She got a wicked look on her face, and said, “Harry, can you carry me over to the door?”

“Sure, why?”  “Because I want to be fucked standing up!  And I'll need something to brace myself on. We can make love later, but right now I need it hard and fast, is that all right with you?”

“Oh hell yeah!” he growled, casting a cushioning charm against the wall and the door.  When Susan felt her back hit the wall, she wrapped her legs around his waist, grabbed onto his shoulders and impaled her soaking wet pussy on his cock.   Harry gave her a second to adjust before he pulled out and slammed forward, knocking her back against the door.  'Thank Merlin he put up a cushioning charm' was almost the last coherent thought Susan had for quite a while, other than being careful about what you wish for, you just might get it.    Harry was plundering her mouth with his tongue while pounding her against the wall, and Susan was keening out her pleasure into his mouth.   Sometime later she pulled her mouth away and screamed out her pleasure as she tightened around Harry.

'Finally!' Harry breathed, 'my legs are killing me!'  Carrying her over to the couch, he sat down with her still impaled, and she started moving on him.  With the pressure on his legs gone, Harry was able to concentrate on enjoying the feelings and soon peaked as well.    As he watched Susan peak from feeling him cum inside her, he felt his magic surround Susan and noticed her mouthing the words, “yes, oh yes!” and knew that another girl had chosen to bond with him.  'I'm almost sorry the link with Tom is gone, because he would be hating this!' Harry mused, as Susan came back to reality.

“Oh, Wow!”   Susan panted, “I think I'm  glad I'll be sharing you, that was too much!”  She closed her eyes for a second, then opened them again, “Harry, I'm getting a message for you, from Fleur!”

“Is she okay? I didn't think the bond would work that quickly.”   

“She's fine, just extremely frustrated.  She is saying that a little warning next time would be nice. She almost fell over when the climax hit! Luna and Padma are laughing in the background but Hermione is cussing up a storm and wishing the potions worked faster.  Luna says that I haven't felt anything yet, and Padma wants me to remind you to use the stretching charm.   What does she mean by that? , ”

“I'll tell you later,” Harry said, as he was thinking, “Can you send a message back?”

“I'll try.”  Susan concentrated for a second, “Yes, the three of them all say they hear me.”

“Great!  This is even better than I had hoped. Let me try something.”  Closing his eyes, he felt for the magic of the bond.  Finding it, he touched it, and immediately heard the conversation between his wives.  “Hermione?”

“Harry!  You can communicate in the bond as well?  That is wonderful!  Now I can share what you have been doing to me the past several days as you are shagging yourself stupid!”  Harry was immediately hit with an overwhelming feeling of frustration and anticipation, enough that he wanted to scream!  “Damn! Sorry, Love, I had no idea the sensations were going through the bond.  I didn't think that the Oath we swore would do that.”   

“Actually, Harry, the four of us, when we could concentrate and not be distracted by you and your 'treatment' have come up with a theory about that.  We think that the magic of the Oath combined with sharing part of your magical core is what caused the stronger connection.”

“Excellent! Not only is being able to talk dirty to each other without embarrassing the people around us a good thing, but, until we get rid of Snake Lips, this kind of connection will be extremely useful in case we get separated.   And, I'm not sure how you feel about it, but I'm inclined to keep this quiet, just the group of us know.  I don't even want this mentioned to Dumbledore.  I know he's been better recently, but I don't know what, if anything he tells Snivelus, and this is definitely something I don't want Voldemort to know!”

Harry felt Hermione hesitate in the bond, before she said, “Funny you should mention Tom, I found out something really interesting about my extended family when I got home the other day and I'll tell you all about it when we are face to face, but, let's say you have some additional allies you weren't aware of.”

“Hey, anything that gets rid of Voldemort faster is a good thing in my book, and I'll be patient until you get here.”



He frowned slightly as Susan shivered when he said the name, “Susan, it's just a made up name, he's not going to pop up just because I say his name.”  He chuckled, “Besides, if he does, the way I'm feeling after what we've just done, and knowing that I can communicate with the rest of you, I could probably come up with a herd of Patronus' and Tom wouldn't stand a chance!”  He felt the laughter in the bond, and a gasp from Padma,




“Padma, what is it?”  “Oh, I just had an idea for a way we can use this. Let me do some research and I'll let you know what I find.”

“Sounds excellent. Now, I'm going to try something else.”  Concentrating on the bond to Padma,  he sent, “Padma? Can you hear me?”




 “Yes I can, and the others are wondering where you went.”




 “Tell them that I'm trying to see if there is a way to talk privately.  We don't want Hermione to be able to hear us discussing her birthday present, do we?”




 Padma laughed in the bond, “I won't repeat what Hermione just said about what she wants for her birthday, but I will say, it's not books!”

“Somehow I'm not all that surprised.” Harry chuckled, “So, how are things at the family home, is your family doing okay?  Any luck in the Library?”




“Good, yes, and I'm finding some interesting things, but need to develop them further.  Speaking of which, I do need to get back to my research, I've been staring at the same page for about 20 minutes now.”  




“Okay, Love You, Padma, and I'll talk to you later.”

After talking to each of his ladies in turn, he concentrated on Hermione and said, “I’m sorry you are so frustrated, and I promise, I’ll do everything I can to make it up to you when the nurse clears you for activity.”  Saying goodbye to Hermione, he led the bond fade into the background and focused on the girl he was with.

Turning back to Susan, who was giggling at something one of the others had said, he tapped her on the shoulder. “Now, where were we?” he grinned.



Meanwhile, Riddle Manor

Snape sighed with relief, the potions he had been preparing were finally starting to show some improvement in the Dark Lord's magic.  The potions master had been concerned that whatever the brat had done was permanent.   He still wasn't back to full strength, but getting there. And that made his master happy, which meant he didn't have to enjoy the pleasures of the pain curse.  Even better, the master had Bellatrix give him funding for additional potions ingredients, and because he was happy, he got a bonus.   The thought of the bonus almost made him smile as he headed to his home.   A quick change of clothing, and he had enough for a polyjuiced prostitute on Knockturn Alley.  He just hoped that the hair he took from Lily Evans was still good.  It should be, he checked the preservation charms on a daily basis.   

Hogwarts

Albus was sitting at his desk,in his private office,  reading over a report from one of his contacts along Knockturn Alley, and he shook his head.  “Severus, Severus, it appears that my faith in you was misguided.   I understand that you are required to do certain things to maintain your credibility with Tom, but the items you are purchasing are so Dark you have to be damned to even handle them.  It's not a nice feeling for me to realize that I have been so horribly wrong about so many things.”  He closed his eyes in pain for a second, and wiped away a tear.  Decision made, he sent a message to Alastor Moody.  “I'm sorry, Severus, but, I can't take a chance of you going completely over to Tom.   I just wish you had been able to let go of your hatred, you could have been a great man.  Oh well, I'll be sure and say some nice things about you at your funeral.”

He sat there for almost five minutes, sucking on a lemon drop, before the shakes started.  He was just barely able to make it to his bathroom before he was violently sick.   Eventually the heaves subsided, and he got back off the floor.  “Damn it!  Mentally, I know what I'm doing in the right thing to do, but, I wonder how much of me it kills.   I just hope that I don't have to do it again, three murders is about all my soul can stand, I fear.”

Thinking back, he remembered the men he had either murdered, or had caused to be murdered.  Not in combat, that he understood and accepted, but  premeditated murder.  Grindelwald was the first, he crept into his bed chamber, and, after canceling the wards, slit his throat with a muggle bayonet.

The second was Abraxas Malfoy, who was campaigning for the Chief Warlock post, and, he knew beyond a doubt, was a marked Death Eater.  He had so many people frightened of him, it didn't matter if he was exposed or not, he would have still been elected.   That was the one that bothered his more than the others, because he couldn't bring himself to do it himself, he had Moody do it.  

He was concerned that Moody would balk at assassination, but ever since he had saved the Aurors' life in the Diagon Alley battle, Moody would do anything for him.  Moody hid under his invisibility cloak right outside the wards to the Malfoy manor and when he saw his target, shot him point blank with a reductor curse to the head before port-keying away.

Fortunately, it wasn't long after that night that Tom met his own downfall, so he didn't have to ask anything more from Alastor.  But now that Voldemort is back, he couldn't allow him access to any more information, either about the Order business or, especially about Harry and his wives.  He just hoped this would be the last time....

Madame Eloise's,
Harry's Room


“Now then, where were we?” Harry asked with a grin.

“You said something about trying something new?”

“Ah, yes.  I have to tell you, this is something that I fantasized about ever since you started developing. I read about it in a magazine my cousin had hid in my room one year.  It's called a tittie shag, and I need you to lay down on your back on the bed.”

“Sounds like fun, I know I enjoy playing with my tits, and I'm always interested in trying something different.”  Susan said as she took the requested position, propping her head on a couple of pillows to get a better angle.  

Harry grabbed his wand and concentrated, making very precise movements with the wand.  Susan gasped as she felt wet in the valley between her breasts.   Holding her breasts together, she grunted as Harry climbed over her stomach, but didn't put his weight on her, instead he was bracing himself on his knees, to her relief.  She sighed as Harry slid his cock into the valley between her breasts and started sliding in and out, eventually the head popped out of the other end and she opened her mouth to take him in.  

“Oh yes, Susan, that is it!” Harry moaned, as he pushed forward and she took more of him into her mouth.   Before they could get much further, Susan stopped, gasping for air,  

“Harry, love, I can't handle you in my mouth at this angle.  I really want you in my mouth, but there are better positions for that, in fact, would you like me on my knees?”   

“Oh Merlin! I'm sorry, I didn't know I was hurting you!” He said, as he climbed off of her.  Susan grabbed him and pulled him down on the bed next to her.

“Harry, you didn't hurt me! It's just, you are too big for my mouth to comfortably handle in that position, and I had a little trouble breathing.   We can keep going with the tittie shag, because I was enjoying it, or I can give you a blow job, what would you like?”

“We could also see who can make who cum first,” Harry smiled. “You mean you've never heard of the 69 position?”  

Laying down on the bed, Harry pulled her down on top of him, positioning her pussy right above his mouth.  “I think you can figure out what needs to be done next.” Harry said, as he stretched out his tongue and ran it across her lips.  She moaned and lowered her mouth onto his still erect member.  

The two of them teased each other with their mouths and hands, neither able to bring the other off, until Harry cheated by sucking on her clit as he worked a finger up her arse.  'Yes!' He exulted, as she cried out her orgasm.   As soon as she finished cumming, she surprised the hell out of him by returning the favor and Harry exploded in her mouth.

They untangled themselves,and Harry grinned, “Naughty Girl!  That's supposed to be an exit only hole!”

“Yeah, well, you poke me,  I figured it's only fair.”  She paused for a second, “Is that why Padma wanted me to remind you about the stretching charm?”

“Well, yeah, Padma really enjoys anal, and so do the other girls.  She figured that I would initiate you, so she wanted to make sure I prepared you properly.”

“I would hope so!  You are huge, and, as much as I love you, Harry, I'm not into pain.  I'll try it, but if it hurts too badly, you'll have to stop, okay?”

“Of course, I will never force you to do anything that you don't like.   Granted, I hope you do enjoy it, because, from what Padma and Luna have told me, the orgasm is ten times more intense that way! And, I'll admit it, the sensation for me is amazing as well.   I have to wonder, though, if I have a dominant streak in me, because Katie had me take her that way when she was tied to the bed, and I thought my head was going to explode, I came so hard!”

“I'm not into the whole bondage thing, tried it once, left me cold, but, I think I could enjoy a bit of role playing now and then.  I could be the naughty schoolgirl and you could be the stern professor....”

“Minx!” Harry laughed, “Let's go get something to eat, we're going to need our energy for the rest of the day.”

Harry's Room, an hour Later

Harry and Susan were laughing as Harry opened the door to his room. “That was mean, Harry! Did you really have to tease Remus like that? I thought he was going to choke on his drink when you said that!”

“Susan, love, you only know Remus as your Professor, trust me, he will try and tease me just as badly. Some other time, remind me to tell you about the Marauders. But, that can wait, I believe we have one more thing to do this evening.” He finished with a smile.

Susan looked a bit hesitant, “Harry, I'm willing to try it, for you, but, I've heard that it hurts really bad, so, please, promise me you'll stop if I ask you to?”

Harry pulled Susan into a hug and said, “Of course I'll stop as soon as you ask me to! I will never make you do something you don't want to do, I promise you that! In fact, if you are that uncomfortable with the idea, we can do something else.”

“No, I trust you, I'm just nervous, I guess.” Susan said.


“Tell you what, you are way too tense for anything right now, how about I give you a massage, help to relax you?” Harry suggested.

“That sounds great! I love getting a massage.”

“Okay, then you need to get your clothes off, and can I say how weird it still seems to say that?” Harry chuckled, “And lay down on your belly on the bed. I'll be back in a second.”

Harry came out of the bathroom and smiled at the buxom beauty lying on his bed. Opening the bottle of massage oil, he warmed it in his hands and climbed on the bed.

45 Minutes Later

Susan was a contented pile of goo on the bed as Harry had managed to tease her to three orgasms while giving her a massage like she had never experienced before in her life! “Harry?” she groaned, “I don't think I can possibly get any more relaxed than I am right now, so I'm ready! But, please, be gentle?”

“I promise, Susan. Now, I'm going to need you to roll over, I've been told that it feels a lot better that way.”

Grabbing his wand, Harry quickly cast the stretching and lubricating spell, although there was plenty of the oil left to provide lubrication already. As Susan rolled over onto her back, Harry placed himself between her thighs, and, wetting his fingers in her juices, started fingering her rear hole, stretching Susan even further, before leaning down and kissing her. Placing Susan's legs over his shoulders, he placed the head of his cock at her rear entrance, pushing forward slightly, the head popped in easily.

Susan gasped as she felt him enter her, but was so relaxed that there was no pain, only a sensation of fullness. “Oooh!That feels, different!” she sighed, as Harry slowly pushed his way deeper inside of her. Finally he stopped, and she smiled up at him, 'That feels so wild, Harry! I've never felt anything like it!”


Harry just smiled down at her, and started moving a bit faster, while using a free hand to start fingering Susan's pussy. She cried out in pleasure when he brushed her clit, and then started rubbing it with his thumb, sending her into another climax. Susan babbled in pleasure until she came back to herself, and looking up at Harry said, “Go on Harry, pound my arse! I love the way you feel inside me!”


Harry just grinned, and started moving faster, still playing with her pussy at the same time, and, with Susan vocally, and very vulgarly, cheering him on, the two of them reached climax in a matter of minutes.

As Harry slid out, and laid down next to Susan, she rolled over and said, “Harry, that was absolutely the most amazing thing I've ever experienced! I'm gonna want to do that again! Just not right now, I think I need a nap.” Before Harry could even open his mouth, Susan's eyes closed, and she rested her head on his chest, and soon was snoring gently. Chuckling quietly, Harry waved the lights off, and soon was sleeping as well.
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