Categories > Books > Harry Potter > Shadows of the Night
Author's Note: I recall that I had asked for votes regarding the existence of a Dark Lady for Harry or not. After some careful consideration, I will have to say that my eventual decision is that Harry would not be willing to share power with anyone. He would prefer to be in total control, thus there will be no Dark Lady. Sorry to disappoint some of you.
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Harry walked up to Tonks, who was still admiring the blade hanging up along the back wall of the armory in a place of prominence. Harry had to admit that he also found a certain dark beauty in the sword. The blade was feathersteel, making it lighter than a muggle greatsword. The hilt was sufficiently balanced for the length and the weight. As part of the apparent decorations, there were bloodstones in the pommel and along the guard. These actually contributed to the magic of the blade. Along the blade were carved darkened runes. These runes were like none studied in Ancient Runes classes at Hogwarts. "Do you like it, my dear?"
"Yes, Master. What is it?"
"It is known as the Soultaker. It was crafted by a Dark Wizard named Ti'rin for his favored bodyguard, who was a squib. This guard's only defining feature was his long life due to the magic flowing through his veins. Supposedly, the blade allowed the guard to bypass most spells, except for the precursors to what we would call the Unforgivable Curses. Also, when used against a witch or wizard, the blade could draw out the magical energy of the victim on impact. This energy served to strengthen the wielder, making it much easier for him to move through the battles as the enemy troops and wizards would tire from prolonged combat and magical usage, respectively. The guard and the Dark Wizard were finally killed by a pair of wizards who, though both were pure-bloods, neither were conceited. First, they baited the guard into an area that his master wouldn't be able to detect, and then they fought. Not with magic, but with blades. Their weapons are also in this room. That sword over on the east wall, that one is known as Coldheart, and was wielded by the man who would become the first Lord Black. The paired shortswords that are crossed over on the west wall are knowns as Truth and Justice, and were wielded by the man who would become the first Lord Potter. Between the two of them, they managed to battle the guard to exhaustion using their superior speed. After killing the guard, they killed the Dark Wizard and confiscated the guard's sword to keep it from being used by other Dark Wizards and Witches."
Tonks smirked as Harry told her the story. "I would venture to guess that they failed in their intent, Master."
Harry chuckled in response, then put his arm across shoulders and led her from the room. "We have a few things to discuss, my pet. It's important that you realize exactly what's going to happen." He led her to the master bedroom, where he sat in one of the armchairs while she sat in the other.
"I understand, Master."
"Good. Now, first thing you ought to know is that Voldemort was also part of the group of attackers at my aunt's house night before last. I killed him as well as Snape, but I vanished Voldemort's body."
"Why?"
"To draw Dumbledore's attention. If Voldemort is still out there, then Dumbledore will be focused on him and on any death eater attacks, leaving me free of his scrutiny, in a way, so I can fulfill my own plans."
"What are Your plans, Master?"
"Quite simply, conquest. Voldemort sought immortality as his end. I don't need to do that, there's a sorcerer's stone in the major artifact vault in the Tower. My plans are to acquire an army, some excellent lieutenants, and a few slaves. Once all the pieces have been assembled, then the endgame will begin."
"How many slaves are You planning on gathering, Master?"
"I don't know yet. The number won't be much more than eight or nine. Any more and I think I might exhaust myself too much. Also, my slaves aren't just for sex, though that is certainly an excellent use for all of you beautiful women. You, my dear, are to be my primary bodyguard. All of you will be charged with my safety, but that will be your primary concern. Also, you will be involved in making tactical and strategic decisions when it comes to the army." As Harry spoke, he reached over with his hand and placed it on her upper thigh, stroking softly. "The thing is, even though you have a position that has nothing to do with your sexual exploits, I have to insist that you find a different set of clothing to wear. Something sexy without being too revealing or sacrificing freedom of movement."
"You said You had other uses in mind for Your slaves? May I enquire as to what they are?"
"Of course. I already have a sort of political advisor, I have you-my lovely bodyguard, and I have a researcher whose job it is to remind me of the mistakes that previous dark lords have made. Ideally, I would like a witch who has some serious experience in potions, as well as either a witch or a muggle who is very good at handling finances and dealing with legal difficulties. I've also got a couple of others in mind, one of whom is someone I'm not too fond of."
"Why would You make someone You're not fond of a slave, Master?"
"Remember, I'm going to have lieutenants. If I wish to reward a lieutenant for a particularly well-done action or plan, I'll need someone that I can hand over to them."
"So her position is going to be as a sexual object."
"Yes." As they talked, Harry's hand had moved further up Tonks' legs until it was cupping her pussy through her pants. Tonks let out a desperate moan as Harry started to shift his hand slightly as they talked. "I'm going to need your help to run interference with Dumbledore and the members of the Order. Dumbledore will know some of what's going on when he sees the numerous rings that I'm wearing. What he won't know is that I have other wands. Since the ministry's tracking of underage magic is partially based off of the wand used, I'm planning on telling him that the Potter vault had at least one old wand in it, probably Ravenclaw's, since it will lend some credence to my lie if some of it's true. I want you to tell him that, at times, you are taking me to a secluded area on an island off the coast of Britain to teach me new spells and dueling tactics."
"Wha-what are You r-really g-going to be d-doing?" Tonks couldn't keep herself from stuttering slightly as Harry's hand continued to shift as it cupped her cunt.
"Well, let me see, I've got a meeting with your other aunt so I can betray the Order, I've even got one of Dumbledore's little notes about the location of the Order of the Phoenix being at 12 Grimmauld Place-I took it from Snivellus. I've also got a meeting here on Saturday with two potential lieutenants set up by Narcissa. I need to talk to Malfoy and his two cronies at Hogwarts tomorrow morning, after which I'll be going to the Three Broomsticks to claim Lavender. So, I guess that part of what I'm saying is that we'll be moving here to the Tower on a more or less permanent basis the day after tomorrow."
Tonks only nodded, unable to speak as Harry had her so close to orgasm. He leaned in and delivered a passionate kiss to her lips. She moaned into his mouth as she desperately kissed him back. He broke from her lips and trailed tender kisses down her jaw and her neck. When he got to her choker, he kissed the top and bottom edge and said, 'Fleur' in his mind. He grinned against her throat as Tonks started slightly when a loud 'pop' was heard in the antechamber to the master bedroom. Harry turned the two of them so he could see the door, where he saw Fleur entering and pause just inside the door with a look of confusion on her face. Harry pulled his lips off Tonks' neck and moved to Fleur, where he caught her up in an equally passionate kiss as he shut the door to the bedroom. Grasping the part-veela's hand, he pulled her over to the fireplace, where Tonks was still standing, looking slightly confused as well. He grabbed Tonks' hand in his other and pulled them both over to the bed. "Wait, what . . . ?" both women spoke simultaneously. Harry merely chuckled at their confusion.
"Well, I thought that, since I've already admitted that I'm going to have more girls in this harem, we should see if I have the stamina and ability to handle more than one at a time, as well as . . . encourage intra-harem cooperation." He smirked as he finished and moved back to Tonks, pressing a searing kiss to her lips as he reached out with one hand and caressed one of Fleur's breasts through her clothes. The French girl gasped softly as Harry used a wave of his hand to divest her of her clothes. He did the same to Tonks as he moved from her mouth to Fleur's. He stepped back, admiring his two women. The two looked each other up and down, and then, with a slight growl from each, turned to him. Tonks attacked his lips as she unbuttoned his shirt while Fleur quickly removed his pants and slipped his dick into her mouth. Harry moaned into Tonks' mouth as Fleur's warm mouth proceeded to softly massage his cock. Tonks pushed him back onto the bed, moving with him as she continued to kiss him, their tongues dueling. Fleur shifted nimbly, bringing his legs up onto the bed as she continued to suck, her mouth never leaving his dick. Harry, his dick already hard, found himself lengthening a little more in Fleur's talented mouth. Suddenly, both women broke off all contact with him. He groaned in disappointment, but then he looked up to find his two slaves locked in a passionate kiss of their own. From what he could see, both Fleur and Tonks had a hand buried between the other's thighs, finger-fucking each other. As he watched in amazement, Fleur broke the kiss and threw her head back as she moaned in orgasm.
Harry distinctly heard Tonks say smugly, "I win." The two women moved back to the bed and climbed on. Tonks moved down to his waist and straddled him, sliding his dick into her tight cunt. Fleur looked unsure, so Harry gripped her hand and pulled her so that she was astride his face and facing Tonks. He moved his hands to caress the cheeks of her ass as he slid his tongue out of his mouth and began to fuck her with it, alternately running it over her clit briefly before sliding it back between her folds. As he did this, Tonks began to ride him, using her superlative control over her form to expertly massage his cock with her cunt. Harry groaned into Fleur's pussy, the vibration that the noise caused causing Fleur to moan even more loudly. It wasn't long before Harry's tongue brought Fleur to orgasm. He lapped up the juices that came flowing out of her and continued to eat her out. Tonks rode Harry for only a few minutes more before she too orgasmed. Harry was still hard and smirked into Fleur's cunt as he decided what to do. He gently pushed Fleur off his face and pulled her ear to his mouth. He ran his tongue into her ear and then whispered his instructions to her. She nodded and moved slowly down the bed to Tonks. Fleur pulled the other woman off their master's dick and moved into a sixty-nine position with her, with Tonks on the bottom. Harry got up off the bed and moved closer to the pair. He placed his own hands near Tonks' on the cheeks of Fleur's ass and spread them. Moving forward, he buried his dick up to the hilt in Fleur's tight ass. The sexy part-veela groaned into Tonks' cunt as Harry proceeded to fuck her in the ass. Harry didn't know whether it was due to a new type or previous stimulation, but he only lasted until the girls brought each other to orgasm before he came, shooting his cum into Fleur's ass.
Harry pulled out of his sexy slave and lay back on the bed. His two slaves coming up to lay on either side of him, draping an arm across his chest and a leg over his. They lay like that for several minutes before Harry turns to Tonks and presses a deep kiss to her lips before turning his head to do the same to Fleur. "That was amazing and intense, ladies. I want you to be honest, how did you like it?" Both girls didn't hesitate in telling him how much they enjoyed themselves. He smiled at them and removed himself from their grasp. He turned to the two of them, "We should be getting back to Grimmauld Place, we don't want it to seem like we've been gone for too long." Tonks and Fleur groan in disappointment, wanting to stay at the Tower for a while longer.
After the two slaves had conjured clothes for themselves, Tonks turned to her Master and said, "Master, I hope you don't mind what I'm doing, but I was just thinking . . ." she paused.
"Yes?" Harry's curiosity was palpable.
"Well, you said that you wanted one member of your harem to be an accomplished potions maker."
"I did."
"I have someone in mind, someone who graduated from Hogwarts when you were dealing with Sirius' innocence and with Remus' 'furry little problem.'"
"So my third year."
"Yes. She was a member of Ravenclaw, and, during one of her NEWT potions lectures, she corrected something that Snape had said about Felix Felicis. In response, he sent a scathing letter to the Ministry and she has been unable to find a job anywhere but in an apothecary since then."
"Do you know where she's working now?"
"In the apothecary in Hogsmeade."
"Well, what does she look like?" In response to his question, Tonks closed her eyes and changed her form to match the proposed woman. Harry's jaw dropped in shock. This woman from the apothecary was gorgeous! He hadn't expected that. The look that Tonks had changed into included straight black hair that came down to the middle of her back, full lips painted red, sensuous eyelashes, and full breasts that strained what Tonks had been wearing. "What-what's her name?"
Tonks smirked slightly at her Master's reaction. "Jessica Tate."
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Harry walked up to Tonks, who was still admiring the blade hanging up along the back wall of the armory in a place of prominence. Harry had to admit that he also found a certain dark beauty in the sword. The blade was feathersteel, making it lighter than a muggle greatsword. The hilt was sufficiently balanced for the length and the weight. As part of the apparent decorations, there were bloodstones in the pommel and along the guard. These actually contributed to the magic of the blade. Along the blade were carved darkened runes. These runes were like none studied in Ancient Runes classes at Hogwarts. "Do you like it, my dear?"
"Yes, Master. What is it?"
"It is known as the Soultaker. It was crafted by a Dark Wizard named Ti'rin for his favored bodyguard, who was a squib. This guard's only defining feature was his long life due to the magic flowing through his veins. Supposedly, the blade allowed the guard to bypass most spells, except for the precursors to what we would call the Unforgivable Curses. Also, when used against a witch or wizard, the blade could draw out the magical energy of the victim on impact. This energy served to strengthen the wielder, making it much easier for him to move through the battles as the enemy troops and wizards would tire from prolonged combat and magical usage, respectively. The guard and the Dark Wizard were finally killed by a pair of wizards who, though both were pure-bloods, neither were conceited. First, they baited the guard into an area that his master wouldn't be able to detect, and then they fought. Not with magic, but with blades. Their weapons are also in this room. That sword over on the east wall, that one is known as Coldheart, and was wielded by the man who would become the first Lord Black. The paired shortswords that are crossed over on the west wall are knowns as Truth and Justice, and were wielded by the man who would become the first Lord Potter. Between the two of them, they managed to battle the guard to exhaustion using their superior speed. After killing the guard, they killed the Dark Wizard and confiscated the guard's sword to keep it from being used by other Dark Wizards and Witches."
Tonks smirked as Harry told her the story. "I would venture to guess that they failed in their intent, Master."
Harry chuckled in response, then put his arm across shoulders and led her from the room. "We have a few things to discuss, my pet. It's important that you realize exactly what's going to happen." He led her to the master bedroom, where he sat in one of the armchairs while she sat in the other.
"I understand, Master."
"Good. Now, first thing you ought to know is that Voldemort was also part of the group of attackers at my aunt's house night before last. I killed him as well as Snape, but I vanished Voldemort's body."
"Why?"
"To draw Dumbledore's attention. If Voldemort is still out there, then Dumbledore will be focused on him and on any death eater attacks, leaving me free of his scrutiny, in a way, so I can fulfill my own plans."
"What are Your plans, Master?"
"Quite simply, conquest. Voldemort sought immortality as his end. I don't need to do that, there's a sorcerer's stone in the major artifact vault in the Tower. My plans are to acquire an army, some excellent lieutenants, and a few slaves. Once all the pieces have been assembled, then the endgame will begin."
"How many slaves are You planning on gathering, Master?"
"I don't know yet. The number won't be much more than eight or nine. Any more and I think I might exhaust myself too much. Also, my slaves aren't just for sex, though that is certainly an excellent use for all of you beautiful women. You, my dear, are to be my primary bodyguard. All of you will be charged with my safety, but that will be your primary concern. Also, you will be involved in making tactical and strategic decisions when it comes to the army." As Harry spoke, he reached over with his hand and placed it on her upper thigh, stroking softly. "The thing is, even though you have a position that has nothing to do with your sexual exploits, I have to insist that you find a different set of clothing to wear. Something sexy without being too revealing or sacrificing freedom of movement."
"You said You had other uses in mind for Your slaves? May I enquire as to what they are?"
"Of course. I already have a sort of political advisor, I have you-my lovely bodyguard, and I have a researcher whose job it is to remind me of the mistakes that previous dark lords have made. Ideally, I would like a witch who has some serious experience in potions, as well as either a witch or a muggle who is very good at handling finances and dealing with legal difficulties. I've also got a couple of others in mind, one of whom is someone I'm not too fond of."
"Why would You make someone You're not fond of a slave, Master?"
"Remember, I'm going to have lieutenants. If I wish to reward a lieutenant for a particularly well-done action or plan, I'll need someone that I can hand over to them."
"So her position is going to be as a sexual object."
"Yes." As they talked, Harry's hand had moved further up Tonks' legs until it was cupping her pussy through her pants. Tonks let out a desperate moan as Harry started to shift his hand slightly as they talked. "I'm going to need your help to run interference with Dumbledore and the members of the Order. Dumbledore will know some of what's going on when he sees the numerous rings that I'm wearing. What he won't know is that I have other wands. Since the ministry's tracking of underage magic is partially based off of the wand used, I'm planning on telling him that the Potter vault had at least one old wand in it, probably Ravenclaw's, since it will lend some credence to my lie if some of it's true. I want you to tell him that, at times, you are taking me to a secluded area on an island off the coast of Britain to teach me new spells and dueling tactics."
"Wha-what are You r-really g-going to be d-doing?" Tonks couldn't keep herself from stuttering slightly as Harry's hand continued to shift as it cupped her cunt.
"Well, let me see, I've got a meeting with your other aunt so I can betray the Order, I've even got one of Dumbledore's little notes about the location of the Order of the Phoenix being at 12 Grimmauld Place-I took it from Snivellus. I've also got a meeting here on Saturday with two potential lieutenants set up by Narcissa. I need to talk to Malfoy and his two cronies at Hogwarts tomorrow morning, after which I'll be going to the Three Broomsticks to claim Lavender. So, I guess that part of what I'm saying is that we'll be moving here to the Tower on a more or less permanent basis the day after tomorrow."
Tonks only nodded, unable to speak as Harry had her so close to orgasm. He leaned in and delivered a passionate kiss to her lips. She moaned into his mouth as she desperately kissed him back. He broke from her lips and trailed tender kisses down her jaw and her neck. When he got to her choker, he kissed the top and bottom edge and said, 'Fleur' in his mind. He grinned against her throat as Tonks started slightly when a loud 'pop' was heard in the antechamber to the master bedroom. Harry turned the two of them so he could see the door, where he saw Fleur entering and pause just inside the door with a look of confusion on her face. Harry pulled his lips off Tonks' neck and moved to Fleur, where he caught her up in an equally passionate kiss as he shut the door to the bedroom. Grasping the part-veela's hand, he pulled her over to the fireplace, where Tonks was still standing, looking slightly confused as well. He grabbed Tonks' hand in his other and pulled them both over to the bed. "Wait, what . . . ?" both women spoke simultaneously. Harry merely chuckled at their confusion.
"Well, I thought that, since I've already admitted that I'm going to have more girls in this harem, we should see if I have the stamina and ability to handle more than one at a time, as well as . . . encourage intra-harem cooperation." He smirked as he finished and moved back to Tonks, pressing a searing kiss to her lips as he reached out with one hand and caressed one of Fleur's breasts through her clothes. The French girl gasped softly as Harry used a wave of his hand to divest her of her clothes. He did the same to Tonks as he moved from her mouth to Fleur's. He stepped back, admiring his two women. The two looked each other up and down, and then, with a slight growl from each, turned to him. Tonks attacked his lips as she unbuttoned his shirt while Fleur quickly removed his pants and slipped his dick into her mouth. Harry moaned into Tonks' mouth as Fleur's warm mouth proceeded to softly massage his cock. Tonks pushed him back onto the bed, moving with him as she continued to kiss him, their tongues dueling. Fleur shifted nimbly, bringing his legs up onto the bed as she continued to suck, her mouth never leaving his dick. Harry, his dick already hard, found himself lengthening a little more in Fleur's talented mouth. Suddenly, both women broke off all contact with him. He groaned in disappointment, but then he looked up to find his two slaves locked in a passionate kiss of their own. From what he could see, both Fleur and Tonks had a hand buried between the other's thighs, finger-fucking each other. As he watched in amazement, Fleur broke the kiss and threw her head back as she moaned in orgasm.
Harry distinctly heard Tonks say smugly, "I win." The two women moved back to the bed and climbed on. Tonks moved down to his waist and straddled him, sliding his dick into her tight cunt. Fleur looked unsure, so Harry gripped her hand and pulled her so that she was astride his face and facing Tonks. He moved his hands to caress the cheeks of her ass as he slid his tongue out of his mouth and began to fuck her with it, alternately running it over her clit briefly before sliding it back between her folds. As he did this, Tonks began to ride him, using her superlative control over her form to expertly massage his cock with her cunt. Harry groaned into Fleur's pussy, the vibration that the noise caused causing Fleur to moan even more loudly. It wasn't long before Harry's tongue brought Fleur to orgasm. He lapped up the juices that came flowing out of her and continued to eat her out. Tonks rode Harry for only a few minutes more before she too orgasmed. Harry was still hard and smirked into Fleur's cunt as he decided what to do. He gently pushed Fleur off his face and pulled her ear to his mouth. He ran his tongue into her ear and then whispered his instructions to her. She nodded and moved slowly down the bed to Tonks. Fleur pulled the other woman off their master's dick and moved into a sixty-nine position with her, with Tonks on the bottom. Harry got up off the bed and moved closer to the pair. He placed his own hands near Tonks' on the cheeks of Fleur's ass and spread them. Moving forward, he buried his dick up to the hilt in Fleur's tight ass. The sexy part-veela groaned into Tonks' cunt as Harry proceeded to fuck her in the ass. Harry didn't know whether it was due to a new type or previous stimulation, but he only lasted until the girls brought each other to orgasm before he came, shooting his cum into Fleur's ass.
Harry pulled out of his sexy slave and lay back on the bed. His two slaves coming up to lay on either side of him, draping an arm across his chest and a leg over his. They lay like that for several minutes before Harry turns to Tonks and presses a deep kiss to her lips before turning his head to do the same to Fleur. "That was amazing and intense, ladies. I want you to be honest, how did you like it?" Both girls didn't hesitate in telling him how much they enjoyed themselves. He smiled at them and removed himself from their grasp. He turned to the two of them, "We should be getting back to Grimmauld Place, we don't want it to seem like we've been gone for too long." Tonks and Fleur groan in disappointment, wanting to stay at the Tower for a while longer.
After the two slaves had conjured clothes for themselves, Tonks turned to her Master and said, "Master, I hope you don't mind what I'm doing, but I was just thinking . . ." she paused.
"Yes?" Harry's curiosity was palpable.
"Well, you said that you wanted one member of your harem to be an accomplished potions maker."
"I did."
"I have someone in mind, someone who graduated from Hogwarts when you were dealing with Sirius' innocence and with Remus' 'furry little problem.'"
"So my third year."
"Yes. She was a member of Ravenclaw, and, during one of her NEWT potions lectures, she corrected something that Snape had said about Felix Felicis. In response, he sent a scathing letter to the Ministry and she has been unable to find a job anywhere but in an apothecary since then."
"Do you know where she's working now?"
"In the apothecary in Hogsmeade."
"Well, what does she look like?" In response to his question, Tonks closed her eyes and changed her form to match the proposed woman. Harry's jaw dropped in shock. This woman from the apothecary was gorgeous! He hadn't expected that. The look that Tonks had changed into included straight black hair that came down to the middle of her back, full lips painted red, sensuous eyelashes, and full breasts that strained what Tonks had been wearing. "What-what's her name?"
Tonks smirked slightly at her Master's reaction. "Jessica Tate."
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