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Later that night, Harry heard Moody bidding everyone good-bye and good-night along with Dumbledore, McGonagall, and the other members of the Order who had come just for the meeting. Harry was pleased to notice that Tonks was staying at 12 Grimmauld Place, which meant that he could capitalize on her arousal tonight. He sat up until he was sure everyone was asleep, then he donned his invisibility cloak, conjured his dummy to place in the bed, and silently opened his door, locking it behind him. Silently making his way down the hall to Tonks' room, he placed his ear to the door. He heard quiet breathing on the other side. He smiled and silently opened the door. He shut it behind him, locked it, and cast an imperturbable charm on the room. He looked around the room and realized that she had the second largest bedroom in the house, probably due to her status as an actual member of the family. He smiled, waving his wand around the room, conjuring up dozens of candles interspersed throughout the room. He changed his focus, and a small stream of purple light came out of his wand, filling the room with the scent of jasmine. Looking over at a chair, he cast an illusion to make it emit sounds, changing the sounds it emitted to soft classical music. Finally he lit all the candles with another wave of his wand. He took off the invisibility cloak, leaving it in a heap on the floor. He crossed the room silently and before he did anything else, he placed his wand on the bedside table, making sure that he would be able to get to it when the need arose.

He then sat down on the bed and looked Tonks over in the candlelight. Her features had shifted to what she naturally looked like, which basically meant that she looked the same except her head was topped by shoulder-length, dark blonde hair. He smiled down at her, he'd have to remember to ask her to keep that look. He loved that look. He slid a tendril of his mind into hers to monitor her fantasy. His plan was quite simple: play out her fantasy perfectly so she wouldn't know the difference until he got to the point where he was to cum inside her, when he would cast the spell and then, it wouldn't matter that he'd tricked her, she'd be his. Then, he reached over with his left hand and brushed a tendril of hair away from her face and then cupped her cheek with that hand. She unconsciously nuzzled his hand and then she woke up, looking him in the eyes. "Harry?" she whispered.

"Yes, love. It's me."

"Why are you here?"

"Because I love you, my little Nymph. I have since I met you, but I was too scared to admit it. Help me not to be scared any more."

Tonks nodded slowly, but elated that everything she's ever dreamed about is coming true. She cupped his cheek with her own hand as she sat up in bed. Using her hand, she drew his face to hers. As their lips met, Tonks thought she could die now and be happy. Harry deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She met it with hers and they dueled tongues for a few minutes before Harry broke the kiss and moved his head further down, running his lips and tongue along her neck. He brought his lips up to her ear and kissed her earlobe before whispering, "Nymph, love?"

"Yes?" her voice was quite breathy."

"How much do you like the shirt you're wearing?"

"It's an old hand-me-down. It doesn't matter all that much to me."

"Good." Harry stuck his tongue into her ear as he stopped speaking. He heard her gasp and then he brought his lips back down her cheek to her lips and they kissed again. He went back down her neck and kissed the hollow of her throat as he vanished her shirt. He brought his hands up and caressed her breasts as he trailed kisses down her body. She lay back and brought him with her as he circled his lips around her left nipple, laving it with his tongue while he rolled the right between his fingers. He shifted his head, giving her other nipple the same attention. She moaned under his ministrations as he slid his left hand down her body to cup her pussy. He shifted aside her panties and slid a finger inside her, finding her dripping. He smiled as he withdrew his finger and moved his lips back up to hers. As they kissed, he began divesting himself of his clothes. Luckily for the both of them, he could remove his clothes without breaking the contact they shared. As soon as Harry was naked, Tonks' hands stopped being still and started roaming across his body. Her eyes widened as she caressed his dick, and in her mind, Harry noticed that she hadn't thought it would be quite that large. He brought his own hands back into play, reaching his left arm around her, pulling her close to him, he snaked his right hand down her body, sliding his hand under her panties, slipping his middle finger into her cunt and finger-fucking her slowly as they continued to kiss.

He lay her back on the bed and removed his finger from her. He then vanished her panties and draped his body atop hers. Her voice came out as a breathy gasp, "Please Harry, fuck me." Parting her thighs with his knee, Harry deposited himself between her legs. She reached down with one hand and gripped his dick, guiding him to her pussy. Once the head of his cock had entered her, Harry, supporting his weight on his arms, slid forwards and upwards, entering her completely. She moaned as he penetrated her and wrapped her legs around his. Her breath became even shorter as he thrust into her. Every time he brought his hips down, she brought hers up, meeting his pelvis with hers, making sure that he penetrated her as deeply as possible every time. Her moans gradually got louder and louder until they became soft screams. The nascent dark lord and the beautiful auror continued to fuck for nearly an hour, during which she screamed out in orgasm several times. Finally, Harry balanced all his weight on his left hand and drove into her as deeply as he could with his own strength. Snatching his wand off the nightstand with his right, he pointed it at Tonks and shouted, "/Coeur corvée/," just before he came inside her. Between the magic pouring through her and the force of her final orgasm, Tonks passed out just as the spell took effect. Harry chuckled evilly as he pulled out of Tonks and wordlessly cleaned himself with his wand. He redressed and then conjured a chair to sit next to the young auror's bed to wait for her to wake up.

Harry sat there for nearly half an hour before Tonks woke up. She looked down at herself, and he realized that no longer was she clothed (of course), but the covers on her bed had been pushed back so that she was lying on her bed uncovered, with cum still leaking out of her pussy. Harry stood up and moved over to the bed, sitting down at the head, supporting his back with the headboard. He reached down with his right hand and caressed her hair affectionately. Tonks looked up at him with adoration in her eyes and spoke hesitantly, "Master, what happened?"

"I made you mine, my dear. That's what happened."

"Thank You, Master." Harry chuckled as he continued to gently caress Tonks' hair.

"My little Nymph, I'm going to give you a few rules, as well as inform you of a couple of secrets. First off, in public, you are to refer to me as Harry and are still to treat me as you normally would, which won't be too bad, since you were already friendly with me before tonight. Secondly, you aren't my only slave. I also have your aunt Narcissa and Fleur. If you ever feel the need to talk about something I've said or done in private, feel free to indulge in conversation with either of them, since they are in the same situation as you, just make sure that no one else is listening in. Third, all my slaves must wear this." He pulled another one of the black chokers from his pocket. "This signifies the fact that you are owned and your utter loyalty to me." Tonks wordlessly took the choker from him and placed it around her own neck. "Since you and Fleur are both here, come up with some excuse as to why the two of you have the same necklace. Fleur will know what it means. Also, these chokers have a charm on them, when I want them to, they will turn very warm, which is a signal to return. Soon, however, this charm will be irrelevant as you, Fleur, and I will be leaving 12 Grimmauld Place for good. Because of certain, surprises, including Sirius' will, I have several other properties. The one we'll be going to is known as the Tower of High Sorcery." As he finished that sentence, Tonks whistled. "You know about the Tower?" the surprise in Harry's voice was evident.

"In a way, Master. During Auror training, we were given information about some of the most legendary spells in existence, including a few where the only information about them was the phrase 'Contained within the Tower of High Sorcery.' So, You're telling me that You are the owner of the Tower?"

"As well as several other properties, my dear Nymph. Now, I need to know something regarding the survivors of the attack on Privet Drive, where are they keeping the prisoners? I swore an oath to your aunt that I would do my best to talk with your cousin Draco."

"The prisoners are being kept at Hogwarts to prevent apparition, though their wands are here."

"Thank you, Nymph." Harry looked at his watch and noticed that he still had plenty of time until dawn, when he should be back in his room. He looked over at his beautiful new slave and had an idea to go fetch Fleur and . . . but then he mentally pushed that urge down. He would have plenty of time for that later, but for now, he needed to move ahead with his plans for the day. He gave Tonks a searing kiss and left the room, leaving her breathless and aroused once again.