Krypton’s Heir: The Unseen Magic (HP Crossover)

"Wood isn't plotting my assassination, is he?" Cho asked, trying to lighten the mood a little bit and Harry smiled a mysterious smile.

"No, not yet," Harry responded as he watched Cho carefully. "Although you have to be a step up from the previous seeker."

"Yeah, he couldn't fly straight," Penny stated with fond remembrance. "And you two didn't get to play against each other last year because of….Quidditch being cancelled."

"It wouldn't have mattered, broken wrist last year," Cho commented and Harry nodded. "But I'm one hundred percent."

"I hope so, I could use a challenge," Harry responded as he eyed her and smiled. "Talk to you both later, I have to get down to the field."

Harry left Cho and Penny to their business, before he slipped off.

Astoria waited in Harry's room patiently, Daphne had been in here so many times and now it was her turn. The nearly thirteen year old blonde Slytherin sat at the edge of the bed, dressed in a green negligee and a barely there pair of green panties, wiggling her bare legs and feet. Sitting at the foot of the bed was a sack, charmed to muffle the noise of the occupant inside. They could see everything but not be seen. They could hear but not be heard. There was also a steady flow of oxygen because Astoria did not wish for her little gift to suffocate on anything but her lord and master's cock.

She knew that Harry took a shower after Quidditch practice, so she waited for him to come out. She smiled, having summoned his clothes and hid them. They were not needed for tonight's endeavor, that much was for sure. The blonde smiled as she patted the bag.

"Soon my pet, you will experience a real man and not some pompous little man bitch who's likely way too into his father anyway," Astoria stated as she trailed her fingers slowly across the bag, slowly.

The shower water stopped running in the other room. Astoria smiled, she would have jumped him in the shower but that was not nearly as much fun as what she had in mind. It was about the element of surprise and the blonde could hardly wait for the fun they were about to have.

Harry stepped out, wrapped in a towel from the waist down. Astoria had to admit, he looked quite delicious from where she was standing. The water rolling off his hardened muscles, off his sculpted physique, it was quite the sight.

"Hello Harry," Astoria remarked in a seductive purr, her eyes batting, blue eyes kept on his body and she licked her lips, sensing what was about to happen. The blonde reached forward and placed her hand on Harry's abdomen, smiling. "Did you have a nice shower?"

"It was pretty good," Harry stated as he looked at the peak of her breasts poking out before him and he placed his hands on her hips. He looked into her deep blue eyes, a smile crossing his face. "So, tonight, that was just a teaser, wasn't it?"

"You better believe it, I've been dreaming of that huge cock of yours for a long time," Astoria responded, running her hands down his body, feeling his muscles and she got wetter the more she touched him.

Harry noticed the bag. "So what's in the bag?"

"It's a surprise," Astoria told him, biting down on her lip and watching Harry with a pouty expression on her lips. "We don't want to let it out too early."

Knowing Astoria, Harry wondered if he even wanted to know what was in the bag.

The sexy young blonde dropped to her knees in front of Harry, preparing to worship her god and give him a night of pleasure he'll never forget. She wanted his cock and there was nothing that would stand in her way.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Astoria grabbed his cock, slowly feeling it with her hand, her lithe hand pumping up and down his throbbing phallus. The blonde felt the hardness swell underneath her hand, squeezing him and began to pump him.

Harry allowed her to stroke him slowly, and then she gave him a lick down the underside of his cock. Her tongue worked it's magic on him, snaking around his balls, and making him feel pure sexual electricity as she continued to work over him. She deftly sucked his balls, snaking her tongue around him, and licking him, before moving her tongue up the base.

Astoria kneeled down before her lord and master, and she kissed the tip of his cock, bringing sexual energy up his shaft and she grabbed him, stroking him slowly, wrapping her hand around the base and pumping up until she reached the head. The blonde licked and slurped at his cock, before taking it in her mouth. Harry hissed through his teeth, gripping his hands through her blonde tresses and stroking her hair as she practically inhaled his cock. She rubbed her nose up against his pelvic bone as she sucked and slurped him, taking him deep into her throat.

"You're such a good cock sucker, Astoria, oh baby, you know how to make me feel good," Harry breathed, grabbing the back of her head. She looked up at him with seductive expressions in her eyes, as she continued to take his cock down her throat. The blonde wrapped her succulent lips around his throbbing phallus and brought him into her mouth, slurping down his cock.

'Mmm, yeah, Harry,' Astoria thought as she continued to work Harry's throbbing prick into her mouth. This cock was the pinnacle of perfection, nothing that ever was in her mouth would ever come close again and she picked up the pace, continuing her deep sucks, working her lips around his member.

Astoria felt her remove her lingerie and play with her breasts. This caused her sucking to increase, she blew Harry. The sexy Slytherin needed his seed down her throat like it was her life blood. The blonde reared back her head and sucked her lips down onto the base, grabbing his balls and rotating her thumb around them, while she massaged it.

She moaned as she started to rub her clit up and down, Harry channeled magical pulses through her breasts and this was heaven to the blonde nympho that slurped down this large flesh pole. Her nose bumped into her as he fucked her face, tugging her hair. This caused more juices to pool down Astoria's center.

Never again, any other cock that came within a fifty mile radius of her, she'd cut it off. They'd never be able to compare to Harry anyway, so she'd save them some of the misery.

"Suck it, my sexy little snake goddess," Harry breathed as he stroked her hair and she watched him, his cock rubbing against her cheek, before she tilted her head back. "Baby, you deep throat….ah fuck that's so…fuck!"

Harry's balls tightened after a while and he shot his essence down her throat. The blonde slurped every single drop he had in him. She was ball draining with the way she worked his cock, pushing her lips onto it.

Astoria grabbed a wand and performed a charm, to make sure her mouth did not taste like Harry's cum. Then she launched herself into his arms and kissed him madly, pressing her breasts up against his muscular chest.

"You are the most powerful wizard ever, I want you to hold me down and fuck me again and again, until I scream that I can't take any more," Astoria stated, biting down on his shoulder.

"Damn woman, are you trying to draw blood?" Harry asked, as Astoria offered him a sweet smile, that somehow made her rather hot.

"Then I want you to fuck me, until my pussy is beaten raw," Astoria purred, as she turned over and made sure the person in the bag could see what they were doing.

"Anything for you, baby," Harry responded as he started to rub her slit, already dripping wet with the juices from her arousal.

Astoria turned around and faced Harry, tongue flickering seductively, before she licked her tongue around her lips. The blonde watched Harry through blue eyes burning with desire.

"Harry, I want to do a little roleplaying with us," Astoria whispered, as she leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "I want to be your daughter and I've been very naughty. So Daddy decides that he wants to punish me with his large cock, for being such a naughty girl."

She placed her feet up near his cock and rubbed her sensual soles up and down him, teasing him with her feet, as her pussy bared for him. Harry eyed the shaved mound, the hints of her arousal dripping down it.

"I've been a bad girl, daddy, are you going to punish me?" Astoria asked in an innocent little girl voice, fluttering her eyelashes and drawing her tongue over her lips, as she shamelessly eyed Harry's cock that smashed between her feet.

"You've been a very bad girl Astoria and for that, you must be punished," Harry responded, as he pulled Astoria over his lap. "Having such a cute and sexy ass is the first thing that you must be punished for. Flashing your panties and thinking that I won't do anything about it?"

"Oh, you want to fuck my ass," Astoria cooed as he raised his hand and slapped it against her ass, which caused her to scream in bliss, having an orgasm at every shot.

Harry started spanking Astoria harder and harder, her pussy spilling even more juices as he pounded her ass. The blonde writhed underneath the actions of his hand and Harry saw how much she got into his actions, she wiggled and squirmed under his actions.

"Oh yes, drill me in the ass, make me your little bitch!" Astoria squealed in delight and Harry kept spanking her, rattling it. "Punish me daddy, punish me!"

Harry rubbed her lips a little bit and tied her to the bed. Astoria's pussy moistened, she was completely defenseless and ready for his cock. It rubbed against her walls, about ready to work its way into her. The blonde closed her eyes, ready for her pussy to be invaded for the first time by a real cock.

"My little girl is so wet, isn't she?" Harry asked as he watched her and Astoria nodded but found that she was gagged. Harry grabbed her arms, pinning her down on the bed, and shoved his cock into her. The blonde screamed as his cock shoved into her, filling her up from one point to the next. The blonde screamed out loud.

"You have such a big cock, Daddy, drill me!" Astoria yelled as Harry pumped his cock into her gushing cunt. The blonde bit down on her lip, breathing heavily and worked her hips up, his incoming thrusts working into her center. The blonde worked his cock into her, her walls wrapped around him tightly as the blonde wrapped around his center.

Harry groaned, as he continued to pump into her, working his cock into her from behind, and the blonde writhed beneath him, her silken walls caressing him as he pushed in and out of her. She screamed for the heavens as he worked into her, rocking her body to the core.

Astoria breathed in and out heavily, as his thick cock speared into her center. She gave a loud moan as he continued to pound into her pussy. His thick cock gave her cunt a work out and the blonde clenched him as Harry rode her, beating into her, with more rapid fire thrusts than ever before. The blonde clenched him hard as he picked up the pace.

Harry was now in the zone, his hands on her nubile thighs, and he sped up his movements, thrusting her pussy.

"That's it, fuck me, oh fuck me, drill me that that cock, your little girl is so dirty!" Astoria yelled before she made lewd popping noises with her mouth, as Harry shifted his weight and continued to spear up, before crashing down into her. He picked up the pace even more, continuing to work over her cunt with these spears of flesh into her.

Harry felt her writhe around him and her feet were on either side of his face, as he pushed himself out so he was nearly out of her. Then he turned around and speared into her, the tip of his cock pushing into her center. The blonde gave a quivering whine as Harry continued to pick up his motions, going up and down into her, spearing her gushing center with his throbbing prick.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck," Harry grunted, working into her center, moaning as he worked into her. "You're so wet for me."

"Yes, only for you, only for you," Astoria chanted, as she felt herself clench around him tightly, working into her. His cock was throbbing and she needed his seed inside her.

The dance continued for a little bit longer, with Harry thrusting his thick member in between her sexy thighs. The blonde felt him ride her, his cock was so good thrusting in and out of her like this. His balls slapped against her thighs.

Then his mouth found her breasts and she gave a sensual growl, she was in heaven, there was no doubt about it. He cupped her breasts, working them over as he rubbed them over, massaging them. Her tits thrust up, heaving and her eyes bulged with desire. The blonde panted a little bit, working her hips up into him and squeezing him heavily.

"Cum for me, Daddy, you know you want to," Astoria breathed, as Harry loosened her hands, only so she could roll him over his muscular back and he pushed up, drilling into her a few more times working into her.

Harry speared into her a few more times, his balls throbbing from the activities. Her cunt was tight and wet, it felt good. The blonde always made lewd noises and gave him the most seductive expression and soon enough his balls came. She clenched his cock, milking him out as they came together, the two of them feeling rather pleased.

He pulled out Astoria and her pussy remained damp on the bed.

"That was amazing Harry, but the night is still young," Astoria told him breathlessly as she prepared to untie the bag to reveal what was inside.

Or rather who was inside, as Pansy Parkinson fell out of the bag, bound and gagged, and naked. Not to mention her pussy was extremely wet and burned for some good cock.

Harry raised an eyebrow, as Astoria scraped her finger across Pansy's pussy, causing the girl to shiver.

"This little bitch thought she'd be uppity with me, so I decided….she deserves to get a hard fucking," Astoria responded, as she removed the gag. "Isn't that right, my pet?"

"Yes," Pansy managed, her mind completely clouded over with lust, her body a slave to the sensations that she felt.

Astoria raised an eyebrow. "Yes, what?"

She conjured a whip and struck Pansy's backside with it causing her to yelp.

"Yes, mistress," Pansy responded, as Astoria grabbed Pansy around the face and cupped her chin lightly, running her fingers across her face.

"That's a good pet," Astoria told her, patting Pansy on the head like she was an obedient dog. "I want this bitch to eat your cum out of my twat, while you plow her from behind."

"Hold nothing back," Harry remarked, with a grin, his cock twitching at the sight.

Pansy closed her eyes, she'd never admit it in public, but she kind of wanted to get fucked by Harry Potter in the worst way.

Now that she saw him in action and saw his cock, there was no kind of about it. She did want to get fucked by Harry Potter, in the worst way. Her pussy burned with desire for him, her honey rolled down her legs.

Pansy was about to speak, but Astoria slapped her in the mouth.

"No, talking, make me feel good," Astoria demanded and Pansy's face was shoved down into Astoria's mound and she slowly began to suck and lick the juices, twirling her tongue around the pussy.

Astoria moaned and Harry saw Pansy's pussy, the dark haired girl ready for him. It was obvious she wanted this and Harry used his thumb to massage her pink hole, before he aimed his cock.

With a might shove, he shoved his phallus deep into her. Pansy screamed for the heavens. This thick phallus entering her caused her to experience pure sexual electricity and he continued to push into her.

"Yes, Harry, violate that cunt!" Astoria yelled as Pansy sucked on her clit. The blonde roughly grabbed the back of her head. "She's such a dirty bitch that she likes it!"

Astoria thought about it, every time Pansy stood next to Draco, she would have to live with the sensation that he never measured up to Harry Potter and thus the female would be sickened by him.

Pansy lost herself in the sensations, his cock was ripping her up, but if she was going to be torn to pieces, she was going to be torn to pieces in style. His balls beat against her and dare she hope, yes his hands found their way to her breasts. They roughly groped her but that was the way she liked it. None of this gentle shit, just pure unadulterated sex and lust, it was the way she enjoyed feeling his cock push into her from behind.

Harry felt her tight pussy, never been touched and it massaged him ,made him feel rather good. His balls slapped against her thighs, roughly pattering against her as he continued to spear into her tight quim. The dark haired Slytherin felt more pleasure wash through her, tightening around his throbbing spear as it continued to cut into her.

Pansy closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure of a real cock slamming into her. He banged her hard from behind and Astoria made sure that she kept her mind and indeed her mouth on the pussy below her. She thought that she would lose her mind.

"Bet you wished you were a little bit nicer, now, huh?" Harry asked, as Astoria rubbed Pansy's face into her pussy, like she would a dog.

Pansy whimpered as Harry slammed into her from behind, she was so good, she was getting so close, there was no question about it, he pushed her to the peak.

Hours ticked on by, and she was breathing heavily but this cock had no way of stopping his pushes into her from behind. He continued to hammer her from behind, working into her tight cunt.

"HARRY!"

Astoria put a ball gag around her mouth.

"You were warned bitch, maybe Harry won't cum in you after all," Astoria told her.

"Yes, you could be a bit nicer, couldn't you?" Harry asked, slowing down his thrusts to a torturous crawl.

Pansy thought she would lose it if she did not have his seed swimming inside her. She looked at Astoria, who offered a twisted smile. Malevolence danced in her baby blue eyes, as she grabbed Pansy.

"I think our pet wants to speak," Astoria responded as she removed the ball gag. "Yes, pet?"

"Please, I need Harry's cum in me," Pansy begged before she added with puppy dog eyes. "Please, mistress, allow me this small mercy, mistress."

Harry did not say a word and Astoria turned around.

"Lick her asshole like the dog you are," Harry demanded and Pansy, submissive to both of them, complied, licking her tongue around her asshole.

Astoria felt her hot tongue lick her tightest hole and it felt good. She was such a good girl, she might have to give her a treat later.

Harry thrust into her a few more times, before his hot juices shot into her pussy. Pansy screamed in pleasure, before she blacked out with one final orgasm.

Smut/Lemon Ends.

"Well, you didn't kill her, her heart's still beating," Astoria breathed, before she hooked a collar on Pansy. Harry raised an eyebrow. "You got to keep your pets tagged."

Harry responded as Astoria threw herself over his lap and kissed him heatedly., his little nympho was ready for another round.

The Quidditch game with Hufflepuff, not Slytherin, as Draco Malfoy was a conniving little bastard who faked an injury. Sure the hippogriff attacked him but Draco provoked it and it was a tiny scratch. Nothing that could not be patched up with a little time in the hospital wing but no, he milked that injury for weeks and weeks, to the point where Harry wanted nothing better than to give that tool a real injury, that would make him suffer.

The Ministry was rather slow at recalling the Dementors and thus they decided to show up unannounced at the Quidditch game. Thankfully, Harry descended to the ground before he could crash and make a spectacle out of himself. His Nimbus 2000 broom was not as lucky, having been smashed to bits by a tree. It was unfortunate; Harry was quite fond of the broom.

The good news is that the Firebolt racing company owed him a favor.

"So, I heard about your broom, Harry."

Harry stood outside of Remus Lupin's office that next day, he had called Harry behind after class. Of course, he wondered if he should agree to meet Lupin. Still, mentally scarring facial hair aside, it seemed like he was a nice enough guy.

"No way to salvage it I take it?" Lupin inquired and Harry responded with a swift nod.

The teacher sighed and Harry noticed there was something that resembled guilt. The wizard raised an eyebrow as he watched Lupin.

"They planted the Whomping Willow here shortly before I went to Hogwarts and if anything it has gotten more violent over the years," Lupin answered as he turned to Harry. "Boys used to play a game to try and get near enough to touch the trunk."

'Surely people could not be that stupid,' Harry thought to himself.

"A boy nearly lost an eye and we were forbidden to go near it, but naturally people still tried," Lupin responded.

"Of course they did," Harry responded with a sigh. He hated to say this but he needed this man's help. "So do you think….you've chased off a Dementor on the train, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did," Lupin confirmed, knowing where this was going towards. "But that was one Dementor, not countless and…"

"I do not wish to be weak, that is not who I am," Harry said in a fierce voice.

Remus Lupin shuddered, it was like looking into a time warp and seeing Lily Potter stare back at him from years and years ago.

"So do you think that you can help me?" Harry asked him as a smile crossed his face. "Teach me this magic that will allow me to banish the Dementors."

Lupin paused and Harry wondered why he was pausing.

"Unless you don't think you can teach me this magic," Harry amended, making a direct play to take a hit at Lupin's ego.

"It's nothing like that," Lupin stated as he waved his hand. "The magic is beyond most in Hogwarts, or even beyond…"

"I'm beyond most at Hogwarts," Harry countered as he stared at him. "I'm sure you've seen my grades."

"I have, " Lupin agreed as he watched Harry. Your parents would have been proud."

"You act as if you knew my parents," Harry stated, there was something in Lupin's tone that he picked it. "Did you?"

"I did but only at Hogwarts," Lupin remarked a bit evasively, there was still a bit of bitterness in his mind about not being chosen as the Secret Keeper. Over Sirius or apparently Wormtail now but the Ministry was still trying to hash at that point. He needed to remain professional and detached. "But…I suppose that…"

"The Dementors are a threat and they seem to have locked on me twice now," Harry answered with a bold claim, his eyes narrowed in determination. "I don't know if I'll be lucky a third time, without some kind of defense. Surely they're sentient enough to realize that I'm not someone who will go down easily on my own. They were holding back, I could feel it."

Lupin decided to clear his throat, taking a deep breath.

"Very well, I will teach you the Patronus Spell," Lupin responded as he watched Harry. "But not until after the holidays."

"That is inadequate, Professor," Harry argued through narrowed eyes, watching Lupin and trying to gauge his reaction. "I need to learn as soon as possible."

Lupin sighed, he may have looked like James but he had Lily's ability to guilt trip him down to a tee. "Very well, a week from Saturday."

"I'll see you then, Professor," Harry agreed as he spun around, edging off where he had some letters that he had to respond to.

Dear Harry,

Hey, sorry it took me a while to get back to you but school and stuff got in the way. You know how it goes, second year and I'm already about to tear my hair out by the roots. It could be worse but that's what it's like when you make the jump from primary school to high school.

So you did send an owl. Pam was laughing at the look on my face. I thought that you were being facetious. Guess that will teach me a lesson.

There's this dork named Eddie, he thinks he's being clever, stealing people's stuff and leaving riddles to their locations. It's weird, he might get away with it once and in a while. But he has this obsessive compulsion to leave riddles, almost like it's a sickness even. Thankfully he's leaving next year, which is weird because he just transferred in.

My grades are good, thank you very much. Although I got into a scuffle with someone, Alberto Falcone I think the guy's name was. His dad's a high ranking mob boss.

Alleged high ranking mob boss, I should point out. Even though my father claims that he's dirty and he can't be stopped. Falcone's dangerous business.

His son is a bit of a push over. His daughter on the other hand, she's really scary and could kill me. And like twice my size. Thankfully she's taking care of the family business halfway across the country.

For now.

So, anyway other than my discretions, things are going rather good. I hope that they are going well for you. Write back soon and hope to speak to you before too long.

Barbara.

Harry decided to scrawl together a response, etching it on a piece of paper.

Dear Barbara:

To be fair, I did kind of warn you. You just chose to think that I was being facetious.

Well you don't have a dull moment. Me, I have to deal with soul sucking abominations of horror that are out for my livelihood and no, I don't mean the teachers.

Be careful, I know you can handle yourself, but I don't want to have to fly all the way over to Gotham and have to deal with some hit that's put out on you.

Hopefully I'll be able to see you before too long, things have gotten really quiet here. Just lessons and what not but I'm taking the second biggest year of exams here. So I'm kind of tense.

Talk to you soon,

Harry

Harry tapped his fingers on the paper and opened up another letter, this time from Pamela. He looked forward to what she had to say.

Harry,

The look on Barbara's face was so priceless that I wished I snapped a photo of it. Hilarious if I might say so myself.

I can't believe it but this year, talk about tension. The workload has doubled, although I'm sure you're feeling the burn of your own with your Ordinary Wizarding Level exams. Although how much more stereotypical magic user could one get? One set of exams spell out to be OWL and one spells out to be NEWT.

I don't think your people are that self-aware, are they?

Everything is working better than I expected here. Miss Gordon got into a scuffle with some scion of a mob boss. Thankfully things got smoothed over. The little snot thought he owned the place because his daddy owns half of Gotham.

Then again, owning Gotham might not be the best thing in the world, given how much of a cesspool this city's turned out to be.

So, just hanging out here, thinking of you. Fuel your little perverted imagination with that in any way you wish to. I hope the harem is turning out nicely for you.

Seriously, I hope to see you soon,

Pamela.

Harry smiled, allowing his perverted imagination to run wild for a second.

Pamela,

Oh come on, I don't have a perverted imagination. Okay, maybe I do, just a tiny bit.

Seriously, what male or female you know doesn't have one?

I've come to the conclusion that they aren't self-aware at all, I mean, surely they must think about how they absurd they look. The pointed hats on the school list being there in the first place floored me. At least broomsticks have some kind of practical use, but what do the hats give you other than looking like a tool?

Just thought of this but those twin terrors are good for something. They gave me a map but not just any map, a map of the school. It marks people and where they are. Whoever made this map was thinking too small time. If I can get the charm work figured out, I can make a map of cities, countries, whatever, and find out what people are doing.

Truly big brother is watching.

So, I'll be getting a new broomstick after the last one got obliterated by the psychotic tree with PMS issues, but that's beside the point. I'm sure you like all plants but this one has a grudge against me.

Hope to talk to you soon.

Harry.

P.S. It's a Collective, not a harem.

The Ministry of Magic was a hub of activity, with Harry, Daphne, and Hermione trapped in the nexus of insanity as waited for the time of the hearing for Sirius Black. They edged their way forward, hoping that they would get a sense of where everyone stood.

"Mother," Daphne remarked with a stoic nod as she watched Anastasia Greengrass striding across the corridors of the Ministry.

"Daphne, it's great to see you and your friends could make it to the Ministry, despite the circumstances," Anastasia remarked as she watched them and Harry's face crossed with a little bit of a smile. "Mr. Potter, it is an honor to meet you again."

"The honor is all mine, Lady Greengrass," Harry responded as he reached forward and took her wrist, before kissing it.

Anastasia watched, her eyes widened a little bit but a smile crossed her face.

"I heard about the Black case, it's really a black mark on the Ministry," Anastasia remarked in a quiet voice.

"It is, really doesn't make it look favorable, especially Fudge," Daphne responded but her mother smiled. "He's denying having anything to do with."

"When Black first escaped, his story was that he courageously led the charge to capture him but now he's trying to deny he ever knew anything about him," Anastasia commented in a light voice.

"The Fudge not knowing anything defense does lend credibility more then him actually doing something," Harry responded as he read through what Fudge did so far as Minister. If nothing else, he set back decades of progress, which was amazing in a world that lacked much of any progress.

Fudge made his way towards them in a jovial state of mind and Harry, Daphne, and Hermione remained stoic, with Anastasia turning around to face the Minister.

"Lady Greengrass," Fudge stated as he caught sight of the group. "And Miss Greengrass as well and….oh my word, it's Harry Potter!"

Harry was not going to lie; he got a chuckle out of the Minister of Magic acting like a gushing fan girl around him. Fudge turned his head trying to look stoic and dignified, even though he failed at it.

"Nasty business with the Dementors, my boy, I don't know what they were thinking," Fudge continued, with all of the tact that was born and bred out of being a career politician.

"I'm sure they thought they were doing the Ministry's will, Minister," Harry responded as he watched them.

"Cornelius, the French Minister has arrived."

Harry's eyes stopped as he heard the sickly sweet voice behind him. Normally he would not be bothered by such a diabetes inducing voice if it was attached to an attractive woman but this voice, oh boy this voice, it sure wasn't attached to anything remotely attractive. Daphne and Hermione watched the woman.

"Of course, Dolores," Fudge stated with a smile as he ambled off.

The toad faced woman walked off, with Harry turning towards Anastasia.

"Do you mind telling me what that was?" Harry asked slowly, disturbed that such an entity existed.

"That is Dolores Umbridge, the senior undersecretary of the Minister of Magic," Anastasia informed him with a smile. "Not many people like her, yet she has a high ranking job."

The wheels spun in Harry's head.

"So if not many people like her….how does she have a job?" Harry asked before a horrifically bad image popped into his head and he waved it off, trying not to think about it. "Actually never mind that."

Daphne winced. "That's something that no one ever wants to think about ever."

"Yes, indeed,' Anastasia remarked as she walked with Harry the rest of the way towards Amelia's office. Daphne and Hermione followed behind them.

"So what do you think of the Ministry, so far?" Daphne asked Hermione.

"It's a mess," Hermione inputted as she shrugged her shoulders.

"Pretty much, yes," Daphne answered as she stepped on the ground, turning her head around. "It's any government in the world that's like this."

Hermione would have to agree, shaking her head and offering a long sign.

"Mr. Potter, it's an honor," Amelia remarked as she watched Harry enter the office. "The trial of Sirius Black is going to happen in three weeks, just before Christmas."

"Why is it taking this long?" Hermione wondered.

"The wheels of this government often turn painfully slow," Daphne chimed in and Amelia responded with a nod.

"Miss Greengrass is correct, the Ministry hasn't even released word to the paper, other than they reopened the investigation," Amelia responded as she threw her head back and sighed. This was fixing to be one huge mess. "Crouch is doing what he can with his remaining political pull to get the trial delayed, because that means he'll be brought up on charges. Dumbledore won't get tacked with anything, due to the fact that he's Dumbledore."

Amelia was not sure how she felt about that.

"Will Crouch get thrown into Azkaban?" Harry questioned her but Amelia shook her head.

"No, he'll get tacked with a huge fine that will drain his bank account," Amelia told him with a long sigh. "But still, they're trying to find a way to get it through. Thankfully Andromeda figured out a way to get around their usual tactics and is keeping both Black and Pettigrew secured. Augusta Longbottom is doing what she can as well and there are a few others in the Ministry. Fudge is playing damage control now and a few others that were around in high positions when Black got throw into Azkaban are sweating."

"And what about the Prophet monopoly?" Harry asked.

"One problem at a time, one problem at a time," Amelia told him with a shrug of her shoulders. She hoped to get that settled but that would be done at the Wizengamot session in the spring.

She needed to maneuver quickly; Fudge was like a cornered dog, if one maneuvered him into the corner too much, he'll lash out.

Amanda panted as she was flung down to the ground, trying to block Harry's spell that he fired towards her.

"You need to keep your eye on the ball, Amanda," Harry remarked to her as he watched his sister scramble to her feet on spaghetti legs.

"Yes, pay attention to the duel more, and the dueling instructor less," Emily stated as she watched Harry, although she could not blame her sister from being slightly side tracked by his presence.

Amanda felt flushed with determination, she had something to prove and she would prove it, Harry was teaching her some of the more advanced spells. At least first through third year exams would be a breeze given what Rose taught her. Harry was more than right; the classes were dumbed down to a snail's pace.

"Remember, becoming reliant on your wand is a fool's error, when you realize that it is a thin piece of wood that can be snapped easily," Harry remarked as he blocked her volley of spells, each of them bouncing off his attack. "Most purebloods would never do it, because it's disrespect to a sacred tradition and an insult of grave proportions."

Harry paused, pivoted, and breathed, before he aimed another attack at Amanda but to her credit, she found a way to neutralize the attack. They were pretty good that extent, they always found away around the situation. Amanda held her own for far longer that she thought she would and that spoke well for her abilities.

"Not too bad, but you have a long way to go," Harry commented, disarming her. She started firing spells back without her wand but while they had a punch, she could have picked her spots better. "Remember to keep moving, never stay stationary. Wand users think they can stand like a lump and throw a shield around them, not realizing that they are more locked in for an attack than ever before."

'Focus, keep moving, pick your spots, got you,' Amanda thought as she tried to trip Harry up but he flipped over onto his feet and stuck the landing. 'Oh come on, that's just showing off, isn't it?'

Emily watched the duel, it was so intense, and Amanda was always a bit stronger than she was with the practical magic. Not that she slouched in that department but it was just that her twin was rather better. Her own strength was in the theoretical. Then again, Amanda was older by a minute and more physically active having played football in primary school, so she did have a bit of a leg up and always would. She watched the battle intently.

Amanda suddenly found herself tied up and suspended from the ceiling, with a smile crossing Harry's face. She shuddered as she realized that now she was in a position where Harry could do anything that he would want to her and she would let him do so.

"Remember, no matter what, never show off," Harry warned her and the red head girl narrowed her eyes, an intense look on her face. He did a pivoting motion in mid-air and fired off three spells disabling the target, whilst doing a somersault and sticking it on his feet. "Unless you can back it up."

"Well said Harry."

Nym popped up, having watched for a short time and she clapped slow and loudly as she edged towards the room. The pink haired Auror kept her motions, walking forward, making her way towards Harry and the twins. Amanda was cut down.

"The pillar of a well done duel is adaptation and the ability to think outside the box," Nym lectured as she watched both of them and the twins nodded, soaking up this knowledge before the Auror got into a dueling stance. She'd be checking out after the holidays, as the order was given to remove the Dementors after the first of the year. Although she did not have to go back to work until the next year and she was getting paid to bodyguard Harry, so she might as well stick around come to think of it.

The job as Harry's bodyguard amounted to having sex with him a few times a week, so Tonks thought that this was perhaps one of the best assignments that she ever got, so it would be all downhill from here.

"So how about it, a little demonstration for these girls?" Tonks asked Harry and Harry smiled back at her. "Maybe they can learn a few pointers. I think I might take you to school."

"You might," Harry agreed, a smile crossing his face as he eyed her with a predatory gaze.

Tonks and Harry circled each other as the twins watched their battle in an excited manner. Nym in particular wanted to test her skills against someone who actually knew his wand from his arse. Given some of the new recruits that she trained with, she figured that if Moody wasn't a hardened alcoholic, he was after dealing with that particular lot. The two of them circled each other, aiming for each other and trying to attack each other.

Both stinging jinxes bounced off of each other and cancelled each other. It was a rudimentary tactic that was used to make sure an opponent's defenses were worn down. Harry went to the left, Tonks swerved to the right, and Nym fired a disarming curse but Harry dodged it.

"Starting with a disarming spell, Dora?" Harry asked as he watched her. "That's so predictable."

Nym threw her hands into the air in defense. "Well sometimes the predictable becomes unpredictable."

"True," Harry agreed as he pivoted around the attack and dodged the spells as she fired them off at a rapid fire barrage.

Some spells deflected, some dodged, some blocked but Harry kept varying his attacks, so Nym had to mix up hers as well in response. Trip jinxes, bone breaking curses, disorientation hexes, the entire gambit of them, she knew that mixing up her attacks was part and parcel for a successful attack. The wizard remained on his feet, kicking things up a notch or twelve.

"And again, and duck and dodge, and spin and twist!" Harry chanted as he cartwheeled out of the way of one of the curses.

"Now he's showing off," Amanda whispered as she sat in the shielded area and Emily nodded her head.

Tonks conjured a desk and then proceed to animate it, stampeding towards Harry but Harry blasted it into pieces, while sending a net towards her. The net wrapped around the body of Tonks and she found herself dropping down to the ground, trying to push her way out of the net, struggling to get her way out.

"That was…."

"Well nice duel, I think," Harry concluded, twirling her wand between his fingers. The point was brought home that he held a wand but he fired spells using the hand that was not containing the wand.

Nym watched him sheepishly before she remarked. "So, best two out of three?"

The twins cackled madly as Harry simply smiled.

"Rejoice for a grave injustice has been undone," Andromeda remarked as she sat down, with Vega, Lucretia, Nym, Daphne, Astoria, and Anastasia looking rather pleased but there was a smile widening on Harry's face. "The Ministry finally declared Sirius free and Pettigrew has been given the Dementor's kiss before his body has been sent through the veil at the Department of Mysteries."

"Now all that we have to do is find Snape," Daphne commented, knowing that slippery fiend was on the run after all that happened.

Harry nodded, Rose and the twins were enjoying a holiday together, but they would stop by and visit tomorrow. Snape was still out there and that was a personal insult to Harry of grave proportions to think that someone like that was still out there, still at large.

"So we've decided to hold a party to celebrate our cousin being let free into society once more," Vega stated with a smile.

"Merlin help us all," Andromeda commented as Anastasia laughed, she knew that Sirius might not have been guilty for murder but he was still a handful never the less.

"Well we were going to throw a party to celebrate him being liberated," Vega remarked, placing her hands on Harry's shoulders and massaging them, before she shamelessly started removing his shirt.

Astoria threw herself over Harry's lap and began to kiss him heatedly.

"But it just so happens that the guest of honor will be spending some time at St. Mungos to make sure that he doesn't have any side effects from being under the tender loving care of the Dementors of Azkaban," Nym added, as she unbuckled Harry's pants.

"But since we were all geared up to celebrate and have a party, we've thought of an alternate plan," Daphne added, as she kissed the side of Harry's neck, pressing her ample bosom against him with the blonde running her hands down his neck.

"Yes, now time for a real celebration," Lucretia stated as she got on her knees beside Nym, with Harry's underwear being pulled down.

Anastasia watched the situation, standing there, she had a few drinks of wine, so her inhibitions were rather low. Plus she was worked up with her job and hadn't any sexual gratification since her husband died.

"Join us, Mum, it's a party," Astoria encouraged them as she pointed at Harry, smiling in her usual impish manner. "Back off girls, let my Mum sample what she's been missing."

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Harry eagerly awaited this MILF to get down on her knees and Anastasia did not disappoint, dropping to her knees and capturing the throbbing phallus in her mouth, sucking on it.

Astoria grabbed her sister, hot because of her mother sucking off another man and grabbed Daphne into a hot kiss. Daphne gasped into her little sister's mouth, as the younger Greengrass girl assaulted the breasts of the other one, tipping her back onto the ground.

"Oh, Daphne, want your little sis to suck your big tits," Astoria stated, as she squeezed the lovely globes that Daphne had attached to her.

"Yes," Daphne breathed, as Lucretia got down between Daphne's legs, removing her skirt and pulling down an already soaked pair of green panties, before licking her mound. "Shit!"

Lucretia felt her panties vanish and felt a rush of cool air in her private parts, before Vega cupped her pussy and rubbed it. This was something the two girls did plenty, and Vega already had a strap on hooked to her. She grinned as she aimed the magical sex toy and plunged it into the welcoming folds of her older cousin.

Harry was in heaven, with the older Greengrass woman licking his cock, bringing her mouth up and down on it. His heavy increased when Andromeda got between his legs and deftly sucked on his balls, the combined suction of the two MILFs were too hot to handle. Both of them took turns sucking his cock and licking his balls.

"Fuck, this is the best," Harry grunted, feeling their warm mouths work him over, licking and playing with him.

Nym reached over, stroking his abdomen with her hand, giving a loving cooing sound as she ran her hand over the muscles, feeling them, appreciating them, watching her mother and Anatasia blow Harry with all of their might.

Daphne screamed as Astoria went to down on her tits, biting them and suckling on the ample globes that were attached to her chest. There was nothing there that felt better. The tongue that jammed down her pussy was a second place to that sensation but that worked circles around her, licking her.

"No, I don't want you to blow, not yet," Anastasia remarked breathlessly as she pulled herself up, and grabbed Harry's throbbing cock. She bit down on her lip, it had been a long time, but the thirty seven year old woman pushed herself up and sank down on his hips, pushing his cock into her tight womanhood.

"SHIT!" Harry groaned as she bounced up and down onto him, pumping her hips into them.

Andromeda was pushed back onto the couch by her daughter, who turned into a carbon copy of her.

"So is this incest or elaborate masturbation?" Nym asked as she straddled her mother, rubbing their hot pussies together.

"Does it matter when it feels so good?" Andromeda fired back, as she felt her daughter's mouth on her mound and she did likewise. The two laid in a sexually charged sixty time position, licking each other while Anastasia rode Harry's cock across from them. These actions spurred them to lick and suck at their pussies even longer.

Astoria stopped licking Daphne's breasts and then looked at her older system.

"Time to return to the favor," Astoria told her and she grabbed Daphne's face, before shoving it down onto her pussy. Daphne licked her pussy, eagerly lapping up the juices Astoria had to offer. The blonde writhed and moaned as her pussy pushed up, licking and slurping at her.

"So good, feels so fucking good!" Harry grunted, this sex dream rode his cock, as he watched the oldest daughter of the woman riding him eat the twat of the youngest daughter.

"I know you love it Harry, oh I'm about to have an orgasm!" she screamed, her pussy clenching together as the hard rod speared into her.

She slid back, panting from the exertion of the intense sex that both of them had. Andromeda took her place, sinking her hot box down onto Harry's throbbing rod. She pushed herself up and moaned with pleasure.

"It's been too long," Harry stated before he leaned forward and latched a mouth onto her breast, sucking it. The dark haired woman lifted herself up and sank herself down onto him, riding her shapely hips into them.

"Yes, too long," Andromeda breathed, as Harry rested back, allowing her to ride his cock cowgirl style.

"Time for a treat, Harry," Nym cooed as she straddled his face and Harry grabbed her firmly around the hips and started licking her pussy. "Oh yes, Harry, lick me, lick my pussy!"

Vega was giving Lucretia a work out on the floor, thrusting the dildo into her pussy from behind, the two of them thrusting into her from behind. The dark haired girl rode into her from behind, and Lucretia yelled.

"Like me fucking you like the bitch you are?" Vega yelled, her eyes flickering. Her normally sweet demeanor being lost and Lucretia lost her desire of licking Daphne's pussy, which caused the Greengrass sisters to get themselves into the sixty nine position.

Astoria and Daphne licked and slurped at each other's pussies, feeling the hot desire, pinching at each other's asses and licking the centers. Both of them noticed that their moans spurred Andromeda to ride Harry faster from her position. So this prompted them to start eating each other's pussies with even greater fury, using their tongues to bring each other to ecstasy.

Daphne really got into it, her little sister really knew how to work a pussy with her tongue but the older Greengrass sister was not about to be outdone. She worked her motions in circular sensations, each getting the other's pussy nice and wet for the eventual penetration by Harry's cock.

Andromeda lifted herself up and sank down on Harry's cock, throwing her head back and screaming with an orgasm! She clenched him and his hands twisted her nipples which brought her to another shuddering orgasm. Her center clenched him tightly and the woman rolled off of him.

Daphne yanked her sister by the hair and took her place on Harry's cock next. Astoria was on the floor, pouting at being denied the chance of getting her pussy filled up by Harry's monster cock.

"Don't worry, baby, Mummy will make it all better," Anastasia cooed, as she pulled her daughter into a tight embrace and pulled her into her breasts, to allow her full access to them.

Astoria rested her face on her mothers ample chest, licking it like she was a new born baby.

Daphne found herself bouncing up and down on Harry's cock like a seasoned pro. Her pussy wrapped around him, working his thick member as she pushed herself up and sank down onto him. She watched as Harry's tongue worked through Nym's pussy. Nym morphed into a version of Daphne, but with a shade of pink hair. That looked quite hot and Daphne had to admit, that she wanted a piece of this.

Nym breathed heavily, her juices soaking Harry's face and she found the mouth of Daphne on hers, with the young witch's sensual lips kissing and sucking on hers. Daphne rotated her hips, spearing down on Harry's cock, bringing herself to an orgasm but she kept the pace, whilst she kissed Nym and pressed their large breasts together.

Harry felt himself being brought near the brink but he was not completely done yet. Daphne was going to ride him until she could take no more.

"I know you love this, love my hot pussy, don't you Harry?" Daphne cooed, before she pinched Nym's tits and then hoisted herself up, before sinking herself back down.

Harry could not respond, too busy munching on the selection of pussy beneath him. Vega got up to her feet and nudged Nym out of the way.

"My turn, you've hogged his tongue long enough," Vega responded and Nym gave her a dirty look. "Besides, you got him all year at Hogwarts."

Nym shrugged her shoulders, deciding to take out her aggressions out on Lucretia on the floor, shoving her pussy onto her mouth.

"I've missed that tasty pussy, Vega…oh fuck Daphne," Harry groaned as the blonde squeezed his cock in her pussy, rising up and sinking down onto him, riding him with all she was worth.

"It's missed you, lover," Vega breathed as she threw her pussy over Harry.

Daphne raised herself up and sank herself down onto the throbbing prick of Harry. The blonde continued to ride him up and down, squeezing him, and moaning when she continued to work her hips around his member, squeezing him lustfully as she bounced up and slammed down. Bounced up and slammed down, again and again.

The riding continued for a bit of time, with Harry eating Vega's pussy all the way. His balls tightened and he exploded into Daphne's pussy. She milked him with each thrust as he sprayed his fluids into her hot pink hole. The blonde continued the ride of her life, groping her breast as she rose up and sank down onto his hips, squeezing him with her pussy. The blonde closed her eyes and felt more seed splash into her. The two picked up the pace with each other.

Daphne slid back, spent and Astoria scrambled into position, taking her tongue into Daphne's pussy with a corkscrew motion and eating the dribbling cum from her. The blonde closed her eyes and felt Astoria lick her out.

Vega pulled her pussy off Harry's face, so he could watch, licking her juices from his face slowly, seductively, as Harry's flesh pole sprung back to life.

Nym, seizing her moment, sank herself down on his pole, her hair turning a deep shade of purple, her eyes turning violet, and her breasts grew big, bouncing, as she rode Harry. Lucretia got on the other side of Harry, licking more of the juices from his face. Harry reached over, fingering their beautiful pussies.

"There are sometimes where I wish I had an extra set of hands," Harry groaned as Nym continued to ride his cock, while Astoria slurped and greedily licked her sister's pussy. The two mothers were on the ground, with Andromeda spearing into Anastasia from behind with the strap on.

Then again magic made anything possible, as Harry sent telekinetic pulses to Nym's breasts, causing her to bounce faster, up and down on his pole. Her hot box sank onto his pull as he thrust up and into her. The thrusts into her picked up the pace, as Harry groaned, with the two beauties licking his face on either side.

"Andi, you always knew how to make a person feel good," Anastasia whimpered.

Harry needed to know more about that, potentially in the form of highly detailed pensive memories but now, he worried about the girl riding his cock into submission.

"Oh I love your pussy Nym, so tight, and you can make it tighter," Harry grunted as the two of them continued their activities together, working over each other.

She smiled using her powers to make her pussy super tight.

Daphne lost herself to the bliss and nearly passed out with Astoria going so hot and heavy on her pussy, licking at her. The blonde never thought that she would appreciate the tongue of another woman ever again so much.

Lucertia and Vega were fingered by Harry, each waiting for their turn, but Nym had a lot of stamina built up from training, so she was going to ride Harry for a long time. The two girls were brought to orgasm after orgasm with him pumping his fingers into them. They wished to have his tongue in them as well after the taunting stories Nym wrote to them about the new skills that were picked up.

That would have to wait for another time, as Nym rode Harry for a while.

"Oh, cumming baby," Harry breathed, releasing his hands from the snatches beneath him and Nymphadora grabbed one of the hands, licking them clean of the pussy juices of either Lucretia or Vega.

"Cum in me baby, blow your load!" Tonks yelled, making Harry watch her breasts grow bigger and her nipples jiggled. She also made her pussy grow tighter.

Daphne's shrieking orgasm that her sister brought her to threw Harry over the edge. His balls tightened and Nym's super tight pussy milked him into completion.

The night was young and so were they.

"My turn!

The dance continued.