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Chapter 55: Towards the East, the Orient Encounter

by SamStone

The wrap up and departure from the Flamels along with arriving at the House of Li

Category: Harry Potter - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica,Horror - Characters: Harry,Hermione,Tonks - Warnings: [X] [?] [Y] - Published: 2011-10-30 - Updated: 2011-10-30 - 28756 words

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Chapter 55: Towards the East, the Orient Encounter

“There is a difference when you head past the Carpathians and towards the lands around the western edge of the ring of fire that does not make sense to outsiders. The greatest past Lord of Slytherin had managed to travel more than any wizard or would for centuries as he traveled beyond the spice roads where he ended up forging connections that would last even to this day. Sometimes one wonders if he even went where the Vikings and some sailors in the Polynesian Islands and some brave ones from Nippon traveled, but it is not as if people didn’t travel across the two great oceans before though it was a rare thing to happen without island hopping along the way.”– Hermione said to Penny as she fondly recalled their trips both to the western cradle and the island nation across their channel.

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Harry was alone in the training room with Nellie or Perenelle as she preferred other than Mistress when training, but he understood why that was as this was a test of his personal limits more so than his previous tests as this time it would be all out and the prize was almost not worth the risk. If he won, Nellie would swear on her magic to forever be at his beck and call where she would utterly submit to any desire or wish he had, but if he lost than he would spend their time together in the position that was contrary to his natural inclination as he would be her toy until he succeeded in defeating her. This challenge had no rules short of death or surrender, but neither planned on allowing the former to happen, and while Harry was years behind Nellie in skills, he had delved further than most even a decade his senior could say.

He couldn’t believe that she wanted to do this so soon, but a part of him reveled at the challenge especially as Su had hinted that he would have to do the same to Zhu when he arrived as she had been so over distraught with sexual hunger that Su had managed to defeat her repetitively before the last few challenges had been closer to ties as the need and passion had barely been controlled by her return to having some semblance of discipline. Her mind was like the other Li’s in being geared to submit to their master and without an heir to the Master, they had to find someone to serve or go insane, which was worse than House Elves who merely starved to death unless they were in very high magic areas.

“If you are so settled on this, Perenelle, then I have no choice but to defeat you now,” Harry said with some reservation as he shook letting the restraints on his magic and thus his aura dissipate. “Since you plan on using me as your fuck toy if I would lose, I have no hesitation to do the same as I will crush you and break you for this decision of yours. Before you leave this room, I will own you, body, mind and soul for your action.”

“It is simple Harry, I miss having a maser even with the centuries since then and if I waited too long then we would know each other too well to not be able to anticipate the other to the point of a stalemate, but as much as I love Nick there is the fact that he is not so dominant as to make me submit as you have seen,” Perenelle said as wand and athame appeared in her hands. “If I do this now then things will almost be fair as your natural abilities are on par with my skills and there is no doubt that if I hesitate you will beat me regardless of my old age and treachery, but I know you have the experience from generations of spirits that you glossed over and your planning shows a level of cunning that likely would impress old Salazar himself if your impressing the Li’s is any indication. Besides, while we don’t know your Animagus form yet, I have no doubt it is as much a predator as you are though I am leaning to a dragon personally as you act like a proper one with your hoarding treasures and precious baubles.”

“I see so there is no choice in the matter sine you won’t put this aside for a few years to let me have a larger spell repertoire though you are right that I have more knowledge than I have shown, but you suspected that I had been holding back and short of a life and death battle this is the clearest way to make me go all out even if you are putting your ass on the line as you know I will take it out on your ass directly,” Harry said with a resolved sigh as his ring jumped from that directly to a larger wand state that was closer to a baton in form while his left hand had his own ritual blade grasped at the ready. “I will not hesitate to hurt you Perenelle and I think you will find your last master far kinder than I will be in the immediate future. You know I am slow to anger, but my wrath is truly horrific to behold. The moment you chose this course of action, you were already doomed.”

Both barely twitched before suddenly springing into action as the room was filled with their auras clashing, which explained why they were alone, as Harry had seen what his aura could do when reigned in and he suspected that Perenelle was using hers to resist that pressure and the instinctive responses. Neither of their auras revealed their inner animals though shadows of them showed from a distance wrapped around them as manifestation of the power each wielded. Perenelle the Witch of Legend and Harry the Silver Necromancer were locked in conflict and the wards of the room strained from the forces inside when it could ignore municipal incendiary blasts though Nukes likely could shatter them.

Even as their powerful auras clashed, Perenelle did not hesitate to strike out with military level spells mixed with subtle ones that would normally put most opponents on the offensive, but Harry had delved deeply into the knowledge he had acquired as well as delving into his families specialty even though Hogwarts didn't think a student ready for it for another year and then just the basics. Runes and symbolic magic had been the core of the Potter existence since before the rise of the shamans and priests in ancient times where one of their earliest ancestors had dreamed what the Babylonians had crafted in Cuneiform carved spells. It had been an improvement over the originally wilder or purely ritual magic, but even then, simple focuses had been worked on though they were normally daggers than the modern wand or slightly earlier staffs.

Having learned from his last battle with the sexy woman, Harry had chosen the mini staff instead of his wand or weapon form as his primary as it allowed a larger and faster casting without overheating as a wand would if enough magic passed through in too short of a time while his blade worked on deflecting and reflecting the pure magical attacks while neither of them really went with the dig in and shield school of thought. Subtle magic was used to try to distract such as conjuring slippery surfaces along with the school age jinxes to gain just a momentary advantage, but redirecting the liquid from the floor and setting it on fire or turning it into icy spikes before vanishing it happened more than a time or two as the steam of the attacks allowed each to get out of the way of the other attacks.

Nellie was working on the traditional magics such as elemental charms, conjuring and transfiguring things to advantage while Harry upped the ante with semi-sentient spell forms made of necromantic flame serving the same purpose as her conjured and transfigured guardians. As the fight went on, Harry had time enough to crudely imitate the magics that he hadn’t learned though he found lightning came as easy as flame though the Aquamenti charm was easily altered as the combat forced his own enhanced biology to process faster than before just to stay alive. Sending pools of oil to slip and then lighting them on fire required some response as much as whirling the flames as bludgeons against each other as shields flicker before the effect of aura resistance came into play.

Neither intoned their incantations though as it was neither necessary and a waste of breath, while each took note of the spells the other used as Nellie favored elemental sets along with some that his charms professor had in his dueling career, but Harry did well enough with those, he found the elemental chain easier than some others for a reason he didn’t understand. He slipped quick runes between the spells and started formulating a plan since his opponent was able to shatter simpler shield charm and even the more potent ones with ease, but semi solid physical shields did deflect what purely magical countermeasures would not.

It was not the simple crap that seemed to be the more recent duels especially for the student levels as he had seen from Fleur though she was an upcoming dueling mistress of some renown, but both knew that as good as she was that there were people far out of her league such as his Professor Flitwick, McGonagall and the rat fink Dumbledore. So he had her memories amongst others to draw on, and Amy had shown him earlier some epic battles that he had contemplated how to use such spells since unlike the rank and file Death Eaters or Aurors, his little wildcat had seen plenty of silent casting as well as minimal wand motions. It was amusing that some thought that Arithmancy was simply for the magical properties of numbers, but there was more to it than that and spell creation such as what cost one Selene Lovegood her life was risky as magic was as fundamentally unpredictable as any new science save they hadn’t managed to make or remake a magical nuke since the time of the ancient Indian, Egyptian, and Babylonian mages.

The room could laugh off even the most destructive of modern spells, but wizards liked there secrets which was why Gringott's had tomb raiders they preferred to bill as curse breakers looting Egyptian and other ancient places looking for gold, relics, and lost lore even if the ICW wouldn’t let them have wand rights. Families horded information and he had spent some time in the Black Family Library though not enough at the Potter Family Library for his tastes, and Harry had delved into those as well as some from Fleur, Apolline, and other sources as he had little doubt that people who could buy their way out of Azkaban would want to settle things or steal his property at some point. The lore here had helped as well along with the tutoring, and there was what little Su had already told him along with some of the older techniques he had learned from lingering ghosts and such though modern Potter History was a dud due to what had happened to the recent generations rendering calling them to talk as impossible as his parents despite supposedly dying of dragon pox along with Abraxas Malfoy.

Besides those sources of proper dueling, Harry had seen some of the duels from some ghosts memories, but he knew he had some advantages in the fight though old age and treachery were hard to overcome, but Perenelle had not lived all this time being soft though it could seem that at times given the decadence and hedonism in their current home, and Harry could understand that as part of him wanted to live far better than he had when the Dursleys had still kept him ignorant and in a cupboard under the stairs while Vernon spent his care on his brat amongst other things. Unfortunately, the technique he learned for spirits was fatal on the living as it would leave their minds shredded beyond even the greatest mind healers with only some necromantic healing methods able to overcome though the personality would he as purged as Bella’s had been.

It hadn’t stopped him from raiding the minds of some vermin in Knockturn for magical information and some muggle over the summer while Anne seemed a bit less likely to indiscriminately kill people now, and he had already had Dora involved in the plan and significance of her first human kill with it being the already walking dead man, Lucius Malfoy. So considering that he wouldn't always have the advantage of surprise on his side, Harry had practiced to deal with them and work his way to those in the upper power and skill echelons of magical existence, but power could pull off the near impossibly and he knew he had power to spare especially as some of the companions massacre had been added to his bloodstone along with some other sources to boost his power while Perenelle was using her knowledge to similarly enhance her body to handle things.

‘Fuck but Nellie can cast and those chains make the ones I have seen seem tame including the ones from when Flitwick won his dueling tournaments before the Grindelwald mess was settled, and as much of a monster as he is portrayed as he is obviously not dead since the response to trying to call his spirit to rip his mind for information on Dumbledore gave a definitive not dead and not inaccessible beyond the veil,’ Harry thought as his dodging was not completely leaving him unscathed as some gashes had appeared not just in his clothes but his flesh as well. ‘Some of those nasty spells and some that could get through her shields and armor would be nice, but I have been doing well considering she probably has a few centuries of experience on me still even with the added memories. Still I might as well stop playing and do some more offensive stuff though my own defensive spells have held up against her onslaught better than most. I am going to have to really deal with transfiguration as the constructs I have are unfortunately second rate compared to what McGonagall let alone that ass Dumbledore can pull off while Perenelle has had time to master them fully.’

Harry began to dig deeper into what he knew, and while he was no Flitwick with how naturally he could flow from spell to spell which had led to his creations of chains that worked even easier together, he still had some tricks to do more than hold his own. Unfortunately, Harry was well aware that Perenelle had centuries to hone her magic and her control of it to do subtle things that could turn the tide as surely as for want of a nail a war was lost as the saying went. He was grateful that his wand wasn’t an Ollivander special as it took years to grow the connection with a not truly perfect match though his wands were matched well enough for most, or it would have fried from the power he was putting through it let alone the banishing and rougher spells his blade was launching.

Most of the spells were cutting, bludgeoning, bashing, blasting, breaking and other such things as the more complex curses had little chance of hitting and even then both had advantages that would heal off the lesser wounds easily. They had shied away from organ exploding, rotting, swelling and dissolving curses because of the way their auras first buffered things and secondly that their magic was healing lesser wounds easily and charms were easily twisted to their purposes using simple charms to cause complications as much as both launched constructs at the other even though it was easily cancelled by their responses. Still there were plenty of spells available and both had a decent assortment of unique spells to launch at each other though some found ways of changing things up.

‘The quadruple elemental spiral chain, now that is something you don’t see normally,’ Harry thought as the string of additive elemental charms flew at him with each enhancing the one before it. ‘Fire fed by wind cutting earth and then charging it with electricity could have hurt like hell. Also, it is a pain to block as water against the fire would only have it chilled with the wind before turning to mud with the earth and the lightning would make it a ball of shocking much. Still if she wants to go that route two can play that game…’

It was true despite what some though that each spell had not only a counter spell to cancel its effects, but a spell that was its perfect opposite though less of those were used in Europe as various shield charms were the norm same as the warriors had shifted to sword, spear, axe or mace with a shield in the off hand. Elemental spells were the ones with obvious counters water doused fire, earth drank water, wind cut earth, and lightning could be weird in how it reacted to each though it tended to feed on wind as much as fire did. There were methods of reflecting spells as well though the most common was the Flipendo spell or more its motion and flicking it back though it could have issues on some spells.

Each shifted from defensive to offensive and things were close given the disparity in abilities between both fighters. Shields were rarely kept up and mostly used to prevent the magic’s brunt impacts such as conjuring items and banishing them when there wasn’t time to vanish or destroy the items. Harry managed to get a decent advantage when he transfigured some splintered wood not into sewing needles, but the throwing needles Su had shown him and Anne had in her weapons before banishing them at her scoring a number of cuts on Perenelle despite the shield and barrier she threw up as they were rather small and moved quickly.

She stumbled from the minor damage as Harry had transfigured them with a twist added that directly injected some of his magic to affect her though it was less than disabling it ached as painfully as his touch seemed to sooth and arouse normally. It wasn’t poisoned and that was something they also refrained from since both had tolerance to most such things with Nellie from the years and conditioning, while Harry had immunity from his connection to both Shadow and a potion brewed with Lady Silver though she suspected that his Animagus form would only add to that given what her senses were telling her. Her response was brutal and covered up the subtle hidden attack within the stream of water she sent at him, which was to smash into him while her trick went to work.

Unfortunately, Harry snapped a runic shield up that not only diverted the water around him, but it also devoured her trick eating the conjured parasitic to feed it and sent some of the converted magical energy to restore his reserves while purging it of the attempt to sour his magic as he had hers. Nellie growled at that as the damn thing leached from her until she stopped the water blast feeling the drain as it had begun to try to drink her dry better than her parasites had if he had used a different shield, and most of the ones she knew of wouldn't be able to have stopped her leach worms from leaving him incapacitated so she could dominate him instead. As it was, the drain had been delicious and aroused her while her anger and fight surged adrenaline kept the setbacks from costing her the fight just yet.

‘I didn’t expect him to come up with a shield like that even after last time,’ Nellie mussed as she felt the lethargic ache too similar to a vampire’s bite and drinking enough to cause a drain. ‘Still it seems that he is getting better with something on the line, and unlike poker this is something more than mere material possessions on the line. Unfortunately, I am going to have to find something else to give him that final push since he is already getting into the runes and some blood runes at that. I haven’t had this much fun in centuries, and win or lose the after fight fucking is going to blow my mind.’

This was one of those times she was betting heavily on things though, she knew better at her age to go all in on such things, but the reward was worth the risk even losing would be winning as she would have someone to control her once more. Ratcheting up a bit more, Perenelle threw some curses amidst her spells though Harry was cut off from outside enhancements as she was, but his actions had her blood pumping and emotions going especially the challenge was arousing her, and Nellie was a witch enough to use that to boost a bit to gain a temporary upper hand.

Sadly, Harry had his own methods to equalize her short advantage as she ended up burning energy that he was pulling in to fill up his reserves from the rage and other emotions she was emitting. Still neither of them had access to their full recourses in this room, and while she was cut off from the elements, Harry was similarly muffled from his external assets and even his ability to sense and communicate with his bound minions was limited let alone summoning them or their companions to his sides as a part of his subconscious already knew. His shadows had not been stocked with things to transfigure or otherwise use in combat, and he had yet to discern how to craft it as easily into weapons as he could his necromantic fire, but he could use it roughly with about as much finesse as a club or spear to do blunt trauma and some strikes.

‘I really need to explore this some more since the shadows can swallow things even curses and expel them later,’ Harry thought as he managed to form a vortex of shadows and swallowed the next set of rather nasty attacks before opening a vent behind Nellie striking behind her shield and leaving some decent wounds on her back including having the attack actually loudly paddled her ass causing her to snarl between screams of frustration and pain. ‘Definitely going to explore what shadows can do besides storage, transportation, and forming it into basic weapons. Though this would be far too easy if I could just cause a bunch of shadows to subdue her by binding her and then disciplining and or pleasuring her into submission, but something to try as it doesn’t feel like I am being fondled when I travel though that might just be me. I did do a test on a rat and it was catatonic after traveling that way and leaving it in there without some protection did leave it looking rather worse for wear.’

Harry took the momentary shock and the lack of her shield as she lost her concentration as her follow up attacks left tears in her outfit and looked like whip marks on her back, ass and from the roar of pain flicked between her cheeks to aggravate her cunt. Even though her shield was down he could see a secondary defense barrier between them and he took the time to regain his strength between slamming his fist into the shadow in front of him only for his punch to materialize in front of her and missed her already aching sex to land a snap flick between her two soon to be stretched and pounded holes regardless of who won this battle. His hand darted back through the shadow as she aimed a curse at the offending appendage could be launched, and then she curved it towards where he was already moving before the oversized cutting curse came within a handbreadth of his body.

Nellie was feeling frustrated on what had been going on in their battle, and she had believed that experience would equal the scary levels of power not yet realized by the man in front of her. Still there were depths of potential and skills that he was just beginning to touch and yet his abilities in runes were terrifying in how instinctive his techniques were. Harry continued to surprise her and soon enough he would manage to defeat her yet she hoped to spend time ensuring that he would understand the submissive side of things. Unfortunately, as she had gotten to know him, it was obvious that being dominated didn’t arouse him and the sex with being in the passive capacity was no more arousing to him than ordinary sex, but when he was in the dominant position, Harry seemed to glow and entrance like the Fae had before they left from what she knew.

As things had went on in their savage battle for dominance, Harry was able to stand on equal footing with Perenelle and both sported wounds though nothing major as their protections and defensive moves had prevented breaking bones or damaged organs, while there were plenty of bleeding wounds that were healing on both of them quickly. They were getting a better read on each other as time passed and curse met counter curse quicker than the normal eye could see as the spells were little more than flashes of light at this point. Sure, they conjured the elements and other things to strike at each other, but most spells that didn’t have a constructed form were energy until impact thus could be reflected off shield charms and certain weapons. He also had taken to letting the shadows swallow her more potent attacks and she had barely managed to dodge them striking her in a disabling way after he had used her spells to spank and then whip her ass and just shy of lashing her still soaking twat though she knew it would be increasing in sensitivity such that her bikini armor would feel stimulating if the adrenaline tapered off.

‘Someone wants to play and that hurt like hell though if he had landed his magic charged fingers or fist in either of my holes I would have been down, but a simple armor should last for a bit, while I give him a thrashing as much as I can,’ Nellie thought as the momentary pain had been washed away by the blood going there making her feel more sensitive as she moved while her damaged outfit had a sudden skin tight leather panty covering her two easily sensitive areas. ‘A little bit more and I can see what he is really capable of doing. Not like he hasn’t lost some of his own clothes with his shirt barely there like a rather dashing character on the box from America a few decades ago, and just like him, Harry seems to get the girls though unlike that rogue he keeps most of them coming back for more. So what could I do to really push his buttons before we end in a stalemate?’

Unfortunately, Perenelle had chosen the earlier terms to push Harry to his limit and allow her to accept being owned once more as her time since had repressed and tried to suppress the hunger that her training had brought out all those centuries ago. Being evenly matched when she knew that in the world she could count on those with one hand made her frustrated especially as she could feel Harry was nowhere near his most powerful current form. She had to know more to see what he truly was like and capable of thus for the first time since the duel had really started she decided to break the silence outside of the grunts when they had battered each other or the winces as they cut.

If she let him practice his shadows too much, Harry might find a way to manifest them inside her armor and that would be underhanded enough to have her on her knees before she saw who he really was and the limits of his potential. His constructs of shadows were slowly becoming closer in ability as his fire ones, and it would not be long before they could become really dangerous. Several possibilities floated through her mind as attacks cancelled each other out or worse amplified requiring more dodging, shielding and redirecting, and his stamina was not depleting as quickly as she had hoped so Nellie came to a realization that terrified her in getting into that mindset along with a feeling of dread at how it might backfire, an yet what choice did she have.

It was time for an underhanded trick to really get him to fight as while his freedom was enough to equal her power there was more that he seemed to be holding back. That wouldn't do at all if he was going to break her and make her feel the glorious conquest of complete control, but there was one thing she could do to break that last barrier, and then she would see his true power even if he had not come into his own mastery yet. It was a heavy risk considering what she knew of his personality, but she could no more risk it than wait for his complete ascension to his existence. The centuries had let her suspect that the House of Li were waiting for the true heir and successor of their creator as they were not quite human after the alterations done so long ago, and Harry did seem to fit what of the bits of that prophecy she had managed to seduce and extract from their meetings over this time.

‘This might just bite me in the ass, but threats against him only go so far, and Harry is a protective knight on some levels still,’ Nellie thought as she tried to think of any other thing that would push him into throwing that last vestige of control keeping him from reaching into his full potential. ‘Considering that he has killed for them this will definitely push him as well with how equally possessive he can be. I will have to actually say something despite how we have been refraining from goading or wasting breath to be able to fight more. We both had decided not to play the word game since the feeble banter part of the fight gets repetitive and neither was sure which role to play, but I guess it is time to play the villain to get the results I want.’

Her possible soon and most likely certain future master had been impressive already, and his earlier spars had let her gauge the level he was at consciously, but what he was at subconsciously required prodding. Still he looked years older and his body had the musculature that a woman liked to feel firmly against her or snuggle against after a night of either wild sexual adventure or tender yet passionate lovemaking. Hermione was one lucky bitch to have the man she had be her first boyfriend all the way to husband or more accurately master. Hell, most girls didn’t luck out and had to go through many dating experiences and nowadays some marriages to find someone they could be happy with for a while but hopefully they would be together for their lives. It was a bit romantic of her though her marriage had lasted all these centuries by keeping things interesting. Still she wasn’t planning to marry Harry when the inevitable defeat happened either today or sometime in the future, but having a man to be her master when she needed it would be a good thing, and it sounded as if Hermione’s mother was of similar mind in remaining married yet having it be a slightly more open arrangement in regards to when they needed a good topping.

Thinking more on her future master, she realized that he had a way to go as Harry had yet to achieve the control over transfiguration that becoming an Animagus would provide or the charms that he would likely learn from Flitwick and he had been tempting despite his obvious goblin heritage. No, there was no choice and the gable was worth it even though there was no doubt that her claiming would be brutal for suggesting what she was conceiving. He may be a Potter, but there was no doubt that he was Lord Black for a damn good reason and they were just as sadistic in applying their retribution if a bit more drawn out than his father’s kin had favored.

“I suppose when I have you as my toy that I can have full reign on your former toys, and there are so many things that I would enjoy doing to them,” Nellie said feeling the sudden stillness causing her to feel as if it was the calm before the storm. “They won’t be unfamiliar with all the house and the boys will enjoy all the things that you didn’t do to them. Watching them take all of the men in all their holes, being used as urinals where they are drenched in piss maybe even made to drink some, and it continuing until they love for and beg every minute for more will be something that will be very arousing especially as I take their asses and yours while I watch as they learn to love every kink that makes them and you squick. I think Nick will be amused at the tables turning and he has been almost as irritable at the way you have horded the slaves as I have been enjoying seeing how much you will allow the sluts to experience. Why we should really breed them and just imagine how they will look bearing more slaves for us to use while I see which ones you can develop so that their dicks are even better along with their tongues. You wouldn’t believe how many purebloods would want to have some practice and while the spell is rather dark they would love to see some slaves used to birth some proper pureblood heirs.”

Harry didn’t respond in words as his eyes seemed to dull and the beast that composed his aura seemed to tremble at what she had just said. She knew that she had gone too far in her threats considering that most of that had happened to her in the past when some horny rapists had managed to stumble on a magical restraining set of cuffs and collar. Still it was only when pushed to the limits of life and death where all one cared about that they reached their full potential. It was why soldiers were willing to die for their brothers, and it was that instead of supposed loyalty to the crown, their leaders, or their religion that drove things. Oh, the rather problematic sort from the deserts really had been useful in instilling submission into people though they seemed far too treacherous to live. It wasn’t any different than any other organization, she supposed though deceit was too ingrained for them to not purge those that had tried to worm their way into their house or directly attack them, but that ingrained obedience had been useful after the latter wars.

Still seeing this and the way his aura responded left her hoping that this was not going to be a modern Carthage where he salted the earth, and leaving her forever unable to feel pleasure would be something he was probably tempted with after her prodding. It was a shame that he didn’t act openly enough to cause conflict with the corrupt British Ministry though all governments had issues, but if they tried to do anything like what she threatened than they would be destroyed and the very foundation rendered unable to support life except that some sources indicated that the land was owned by his family.

“You really shouldn’t have said that, little girl,” Harry said in an almost dead voice that made her body shudder at the unspoken promise of pain directed at her. “I was going to try not to leave you crippled for your believing you could make me your slave, but you went too far now. There are things worse than death, more devastating than physical torture and you are going to wish that was what I was going to do to you.”

The room was already saturated in their auras, but Nellie could feel the necromantic abilities searching out the area for the dead to come to its master’s aid, and she couldn't help but smile as the power he had was no longer restrained at all. If it was not for her aura still managing to shield her from the effect then she would be on the floor ass up waiting to be mounted like a bitch in heat, but she was not far from that with how her body was responding to his presence and the pheromones were the downside of her Animagus form. She was tempted to change, but given how he was there was little doubt that Harry would manage to force his transformation if she did, and he likely would at some point in the future when his blood was burning strong enough skip to the final form instead of the one similarly in age to his own development.

There was no doubt in her mind that whatever his form was that it would crush her like a bug, and it looked very predatory with a growl or more roar coming off of it as the power seemed to swell. It was obvious that she had roused a slumbering dragon and while she had not gone to Hogwarts, the witch was well aware of how that motto came about, but it appeared as if it was too late as her words had the desired effect much to her soon to be unfortunate body. The roar had made her want to piss herself and cream herself at the same time, and his aura was slashing at hers with no entreaty for entrance but as savage determination to conquer and subjugate.

‘That is what I wanted to see, Harry, can you be my master as I have craved ever since then,’ Nellie thought as his eyes glowed silver and while the room was cut off from the dead there had been echoes that it seemed he was drawing on now before the force sent her flying back towards the wall as if the hand of god had been smashed into her barrier. ‘Oh, fuck I think I went a bit too far, but I am not going to go down easily no matter how I crave being owned once more. That promise is going to be taken out on my flesh and I doubt that the enjoyable sort of pain will be in my future at this point. I am going to be lucky he doesn’t tear my organs out before making me wish I would just bleed out, but I had to be sure. I just had to be.’

Perenelle barely managed to not be smashed into the wall though her body ached from the blow and her magic burned to reinforce her bones and joints to redirect the force as her feet struck the wall leaving the kinetic force to damage the wall as she sprung forward with blades slashing sending spells quickly at the being in front of her. They didn’t even phase the aura Harry was radiating and dissipated before he needed to move or raise a magical or physical shield, and he continued his quickly formed and humiliating plan. It had been one of the things his great-great-grandfather had mentioned as the unofficial motto: give them nothing, take everything, and leave utter certain supremacy in your wake. Not that Harry was for outright conquest and subjugation as had happened historically as he loathed and despised rape which was the traditional action that happened to the conquered to break them to their life as property though some gladly still devoured the enemy before their captives as well.

The runes had caused no noticeable effect until they struck and above them storm clouds formed and lightning lashed down rapidly like strikes of a whip causing Nellie to shield against the battering force until they managed to partially slip through and make her scream as if she had just been whipped across her swollen sex. She had seen the wounds her earlier attacks had afflicted though they had only been dodged to be only minor slashes were now healed completely even though her blade and spells had been designed to inhibit healing without a sufficient force backing it up. Unfortunately, as she looked at where his shirt had been torn open, Nellie recognized the particular glowing stone around his neck and realized how deep she had sunk as a proper bloodstone could hold enormous reserves of blood that would make even the most ancient of vampires seem limited in comparison. She had no doubt that in addition to burning magic that some of that reserve was being tapped into thus boosting his speed and stamina and more importantly for her point of view, reflexes and regeneration to levels that bordered on instantaneous revival from even what should be even instantly fatal damage.

“Oh, fuck,” Nellie managed to say before the smirk on his face heralded the second strike of lightning sparking across her body lighting her nerves on fire in ways that the Cruciutus could not truly grasp. “Don’t think I am down yet, boy. You are not the only one that truly can command the elements…”

She didn’t go for lightning as the damn things were dancing around him and the black necromantic flames had formed wings behind him though she doubted he would manifest that on demand for a long while so fire was out as well. Wind, water and earth were her main choices as plants were not the best choice against fire for the most part though they could ground out the lightning sparking so much like in a storm cloud around Harry even as she felt her own wounds healing slower than before. This room did provide protection against the more destructive spells, but there was the loss of outside access as it also prevented her opponents more traditional necromantic attacks such as raising hoards of ghouls, ranks of skeletons, and waves of spirits to attack and cause havoc while slaughtering and raining blood and bits all around.

One never attacked a necromancer in a graveyard or anywhere with a definitive aura of death as it boosted their abilities and gave resources such as bodies to aid them or the impression of the deaths that happened. In the olden days, necromancers were more than able to go into the nearest graveyard and rise some minions to enact their justifiable retribution or bloody revenge, and ripping the secrets from one’s supposedly dead enemies had been a favorite past time. Some even had sealed tortured souls to power their weapons while ensuring that one never thought to repeat the same level of disrespect. Rumor had it that the modern mythos of Dracula had come from a relatively accidental ritual to create a necromancer akin to what she was facing now instead of the ones she had heard in the business of granting incorporeal beings a body to wear for some financial benefit though they did seem to still be decent in extracting information from the improperly guarded or protected dead.

Unfortunately, Harry wasn’t the typical modern necromancer barely able to control a few corpses, and he hadn’t limit his abilities to the more lucrative spirit transferences that were the rage especially in people seeking to cheat death such as the starlets in Hollywood, but Harry had access to something that had started to become more synonymous with the legends of fire wielding warlocks as most seemed barely able to form the lowest level of necromantic fire and even then nothing but black and white with some blue very rarely. She knew that the black could destroy flesh and other things as wizards had managed to crudely mimic it in Fiendfyre, and the white could affect the mind and spirit, but Harry had been relatively silent on the other two let alone his seemingly unique silver fire.

‘At least Harry hadn’t found a way to add ice to his arsenal or I would really be fucked up the ass sideways,’ Nellie mused as her wind formed shield managed to lower the effects of the electricity in the air. ‘Still I am going to be getting a reaming without lube since his bloodstone gives him an advantage while I can't really tap the elements to restore myself and those I can seem to be the ones he is causing though I can use others to attack. I am not going to just roll over and let him claim me as his property that easily, and I do have a few tricks up my sleeve yet. Besides, since I went to the effort to conjure some wind I might as well use it.’

Turning her defensive barrier of air into a rather destructive barrage of wind blades, Nellie launched them while maintaining a close shied to prevent the lightning from knocking her out too soon. It would not do to have him struck enough to gain an opening while his lightning storm almost fried her alive though she had managed to ground some of it so there had been not much of a chance of her heart going into arrest or worse. He could probably have had it amped enough to flash boil the water inside or possibly leave someone weaker as little more than charred bone and ash.

It was all for vain as his wings flapped sending her blades back and on fire at her body before she risked losing contact with the ground. She growled as Nellie realized he was playing with her now and that the runes he had been doing were preparation as she felt her connection to her main elemental forces severed slapping her as if with a giant war hammer to the face, chest and then to her core. Suddenly she remembered why people with a high affinity to lightning were difficult to beat as he suddenly moved and his hands ignored her aura and shield though her innermost protection held him from striking her directly, but it seemed that he struck under as he felt a change beneath her skin in an alarming way.

It was an underhanded way to win, of that Harry was certain, but as he redirected the blood flow to cause her nipples and sex with her clit as well to swell, it was deceptively twisted to do to a woman, and the act was worse than the more sadistic sex play that he had done, while the move would be cheating to some there was no doubt that the action would turn the tide of the battle. Nellie had been inhuman in her abilities to this point, but the blood was startling as it didn’t do more than cause her to stumble and shake her head for but a single moment before he struck cruelly to end the bout and win not only his freedom but Nellie’s servitude in absolute binding and unquestionable form. His hands snag her suddenly aching tits by their mass and the pinch on the swollen nipples ripped a scream as he lifted her up by them before she gurgled as his foot slammed into her aroused and sensitive sex smashing it as her eyes watered as surely as if her earlier attempted kick had landed let alone how a lesser man could have lost one or both his balls with the force she had put into it.

So Harry had no sympathy as he saw the agony in her eyes as her hands dropped her wand and athame to clatter while his fingernails dug into her flesh drawing runes with her own blood. A silent sob as Nellie excepted her loss even as she felt the runes kick in with their affects, while she was now well aware that Harry was supporting her weight in his hands and the agony coming from her tits was only eclipsed by the bruising to her whole groin even her breathing made the shocks of suffering that her clit was causing. In response, Harry lifted her higher before planting his knee into her already aching sex while his rune prevented her from moving her limbs without his permission.

“You really should have known better, slave, and that is how I am going to treat you for a while as you now exist solely for my benefit,” Harry said as he continued to suspend her by her tits while rubbing her sex roughly with his knee while wishing he had more limbs like Dora for a time like this. “I really had hoped to put off such a thing though I will drain your mind of skills while using this rather well kept body for my enjoyment and don’t doubt I will let my pets use you for this idiocy. Unfortunately this came at a bad time as I can't just drag you with to our next stop so I am half tempted to leave those runes keeping you on edge for a few weeks while ensuring that the servants here use you to make my irritation sink in possibly with some of the more extreme toys.”

Nellie howled as the pain increased for a moment until she felt her body was on fire at the thought of what extreme could be as she was well aware of how cruel he was to his enemies, and her actions had practically declared her to be his enemy or at least to his freedom. She had known how seriously he had treated his freedom, but Nellie had planned to win and enjoy a few years with the impossible to conceive event of having such a dominant at her beck and call before he defeated her and ground her to the edge of sanity in her reciprocated submission to him. Now, she was barely able to feel her body suspended a bit closer to the ground yet most of her weight was either being held by his hands almost cutting off the circulation to her swelling and sensitive mounds or her aching sex being rocked on his knee though her lips had parted and she knew her body was drenching his knee despite the pain.

Things continued as he tugged and controlled her body as her eyes rolled around since the runes prevented her from doing more than flashing just shy of the edge without any relief just more climbing towards climax and dripping in anticipation. It was obvious to her that he was waiting for her complete and undeniable surrender before he would take her or even let her have any relief, but the pain had caused her screams to almost choke her of being able to talk as thoroughly as if he was crushing her throat with those inhumanly strong hands. This was a small mercy as Nellie was forced to recall what had happened to some traitors the last time a necromancer had claimed someone, and that woman had her tits ripped off as well as other horrors perpetrated to her body before the hellish pain of regrowing the damage had happened. Oh, she had been healed, but the pain made the so-called Unforgivable Cruciutus seem pleasant since it was worse than skelegrow for every bone in the body from what the henceforth utterly servile whore had said.

She didn’t blame her master at the time as the woman had tried the old seduce and kill methods, and he had broken her yet it seemed her new master could be more capable of blurring the lines or rendering her as utterly tamed as that one had been. Perenelle loved her husband of all these centuries, but as dominant and powerful as he was or could be, Nellie had no doubt that she could come out on top of any conflict with the right planning, but here Harry had her about to admit her defeat, which she had no doubt he was waiting for her to do before showing her submission. Either way by her challenge, Nellie had given him carte blanche freedom in what he did to her body from teasing her to tormenting her with everything in between as fair game including crossing beyond the line to outright torturing and using her in whatever mood suited him, and she couldn’t blame him for being so vindictive as Harry Potter barely gave anyone deference regardless of who they were. It was obvious what she had to do before he decided to whip her more than her limits and not to have her ride the line between pleasure and pain.

“I should have known better, sir, and I accept my defeat, master, do with me what you will, but please don’t leave me broken and useless,” Nellie sobbed as she felt her weight partially ease to her limp knees resting on the ground while her sex was rubbing down his leg even as she left a trail of her lubricant as she had been allowed to slide down. “I had forgotten what those like you and not the pale mockeries of the recent centuries were capable of doing, and I have needed a topping for a god long while beyond what an ordinary dominant could do. You are going to break me first and then show your ownership by using me just like I would have if you had lost, are you not sir?”

She saw Harry smirk and chains suddenly manifest out of the ceiling transferring some of her weight to her arms while most still seemed to be held on her sex split open on his leg and her stretched and firmly swelling tits with some on her knees before more transferred as she was once more held off the ground as she felt a modified Incarceratus wrap her up. Feeling where the ropes were conjured and quickly constraining her, Nellie was certain that his next stop would enjoy that he had already become well versed in restraints even if she knew that the Li’s who were located in Nippon instead of the lands behind the wall were the ones who enjoyed being tied up more. Soon enough the chains slithered back after toying with her body since the ropes securely restrained her in a swinging suspension while the ones around her breasts kept the blood there further aspirating his earlier redirection of her blood flow to her erogenous zones causing them to burn and ache, but unlike most restraints this did have the elegance she had seen before though the ropes were not digging into her lower holes too much even though there were knots rubbing just right in every spot he had earlier found on her body.

“I could have held you up then used magic to administer your punishment for thinking to do this before I used you, but sometimes the old fashioned and non-magical methods are better, well except the whip will sting more as I have wanted to practice this one for a bit and needed someone to push me far enough to do so,” Harry said before Nellie saw the silver flame manifest before forming a multi tailed whip though less than that of a cat of nine tails. “It is so rare that I have the opportunity to test this out since my two kill happy pets gutted the available vermin back home or at least sent them scurrying into their holes like the pathetic cowards they truly are. Thanks to that, I have been looking for someone to test this on since black and white together broke the strongest willed woman I have ever met until she was as thoroughly dedicated to me as her previous slavish devotion though it had been spell induced, my soon to be house broken and tamed plaything. So thank you slave for giving me someone to test this on before I take all that you have offered to me, and it will be good practice for my next stop as Su has made it abundantly clear that her cousin needs a complete domination to get her head back on straight even though Su managed to actually beat Zhu a few times thanks to some extenuating circumstances.”

Nellie gasped in recognition of the name as Li Zhu was making a name for herself enough for her to have heard of the confident and practically undefeated hunter of her generation. The young woman was never defeated by anyone outside of the house and several of the masters who taught her had smiled in pride at the speed in which she closed the gap in experience and skill between them. Nick had heard often enough from Wei-Shan that his daughter was sadly disadvantaged against the prodigy that was Zhu, and Nellie was well aware of what defeat in their all-out combat entailed as it was similar to what she had challenged Harry to though it being practically permanent and not just who was the winners plaything for a while afterwards.

“Yes, it seemed that our encounter left her a bit wound up enough that Su managed to come out the victor until recently from what her letters have said, and the tables have turned back though far harsher than before,” Harry said as he slowly moved around working Nellie over as he paused to analyze the effects that whipping her with the silver had. “Unfortunately, it seems that this will have been a useful practice as Zhu has become so erratic ever since our encounter, but from what Mei-Li had added, it was not surprising since she agreed that my need to dominate and the presence I have stopped suppressing in this room calls out to their submissive and subservient side. Sadly, Zhu has suppressed that part of her to the point that it is almost maddening, but the back and forth challenges has helped a bit since no one of her generation has made her submit before though our first meeting had her deferring to me a bit. I will have to ask Mei-Li when I get there, but it seems fairly obvious that Zhu has reached that point now as I suspect you should understand considering what you just did.”

“I may not be a Li, master, but I can understand the need to have a master to submit to, and it is not as if I have not seen this from them before even though they do a wonderful job keeping the world aware of that little secret,” Nellie said after he let her stop screaming and recover after panting from the work over he gave her already. “You are obviously a dominant to your very core and insinuating I would take control of you was like waving a red flag at a bull, but it was inevitable that Zhu despite her growing fame and standing would feel the blood call for someone worthy to command and own her utterly. I feel sorry for those that do not understand, yet even Nick doesn’t truly grasp what it is I have needed all these years though he can take charge at times, I find he can be too malleable under my womanly influence to make me be truly owned in the ways I have wanted. Our spars and training has been building to this and I know that Zhu will want you to tease her to madness before claiming her despite her body screaming to be dominated the moment you meet again.”

“The game and seduction is fun and rushing to things would be rude despite how blatant Su’s letter make it sound that Zhu will need to be ground beneath me and taken firmly in hand sexually as well as in direct combat,” Harry said as he resumed working her over while watching the lust the punishment caused to burn even brighter in her eyes. “Yes, I can see that you have enjoyed the game and I will take you into submission once I am done playing with you, slave. Now let’s see how many ways I can break your body to my will before I am sure your mind accepts as thoroughly as this sexual masterpiece does in my ministrations. It has been a bit too long since I whipped a toy into orgasming like the eager plaything you are, my responsive toy, and it is rather enjoyable to play with you as if you were nothing but an instrument to be used as I wish…”

Nellie only moaned as he teased her before his working her over did cause her to gush though she began to whimper as his earlier runes kept the orgasm from being fully revealed. The pleasure had been almost as intense as if it felt all of her pleasure and pain nerves ignited where the whip struck sending a tidal wave of sensations through her body. Each strike seemed to be as if the Cruciutus was localized along with its sensually blissful alternative, and her mind slowly sunk into absence as Harry rendered her nothing but a responsive toy reacting to his ministrations before playing her body like an instrumental masterpiece on a precision handcrafted instrument, while her sounds were enough to cause the impotent to rise harder than any mundane aphrodisiac and to rival some magical ones. Defeated her aura was no longer shielding her from Harry’s arousing and dominating presence as the whip seemed to also penetrate her very being and core with his magical essence as she knew her body would also soon be filled and claimed utterly by his physical essence.

Her head rolled about and her eyes were no longer just glazed over in lust but rolled back into her head as the line between the sensations and an orgasm with a capital O blurred to the point that Nellie was a mere vessel for the stimulations her body was experiencing, and the magic twisted inside as they helped open her mental shields forming a permanent keyed back door to her mind while each convulsion not only caused her to squirt her lubricating juices down her thighs but her secrets out of her mind as his mental mouth greedily drank her knowledge like a thirsty man would or he had gorged when his tongue had almost rendered her this thoroughly enthralled to his will. Harry had come close to breaking her when he had spent a few hours just lapping her then pounding both her cunt and ass before she greedily swallowed the magically potent cum, and she had no doubt that he would do something similar since she was flowing almost uncontrollably as his magic slithered and filled her up in preparation for the complete subjugation of her being.

Unfortunately, Harry was being cruel in his teasing becoming more of a torture than the whipping really was especially as the runes ensured she was aroused to beyond her limits as a witch while keeping her from true orgasm though the sensations were still indescribably divine even the pain was exquisite in its wonderful thrill. Still her mind felt nothing but the sensations and her masks shattered utterly when he brought the whip to bare on her swollen and restrained tits lashing both as she jerked trying to hump the absent dick in front of her as her body sprayed wildly yet true release was denied her before he repeated it again and again until she was swinging dripping sweat and drops audibly splashing the puddle of her earlier juices under her suspended flushed form.

“You really want to come don’t you, slave, but I don’t think I will let you until I do, maybe,” Harry said before shifting her suspension so she was no longer upright but angled down before she felt her nipples dug into as he attached harshly jawed clips to them. “So since I can control your body completely I will let you suck me for a while, but if you bite, I will make any torture you have experienced seem paradise until you are broken to your very soul. I did that to Bellatrix Lestrange after offing her husband and brother-in-law leaving her my absolutely loyal and fanatic attack dog, and even though you have centuries of experience more, I have no doubt that if I didn’t hold this back to a mere whip that your past would ensure you would die at least as you are now from the experience.”

Nellie docilely accepted him into her mouth even as he seemed to add weights to the clips on her nipples before giving him the kind of obsessed blowjob he normally felt from Bella. She could feel her body seem to slam into the barrier of the runes as each lick made her want to howl in orgasm, but her vision went white in intensity as she struggled to swallow each drop as he came, and her eyes shone with tears at the incredible yet not orgasm ripped through her body making her feel both the arousal of approach and the tingling of afterglow. Nellie was no stranger to what a delayed orgasm resulted in feeling the buildup being even more intense than the orgasms missed alone would have been, and as she felt the magic from his whipping working towards where his cum was dispersing his magic from her stomach outward, she could not help but realize that if she wasn’t broken before then that the resulting explosion would not just crystalize Harry as her master but as thoroughly committed to him as any devout and fanatic religious leader was to their deity.

‘It would only be more pronounced if I was anywhere less experienced or worse practically a merely masturbating virgin,’ Nellie thought as she continued to suck him clean while he remained hard down her throat and her nose was filled with his intoxicating aroma. ‘That whip would be enough to likely make anyone not well versed in pleasure and pain beg for it within a few lashes, and I dread to think what happens when that actually touches my cunt since I can feel how wet I am already. The only thing that would be more overwhelming is his tongue especially since while not a metamorphmagus he has enough talent at self-transfiguration despite not being anywhere ready for the Animagus to enhance his tongue though it is overkill almost as much as if he decided to partially change to have a bigger dick. The damn thing is enough to eclipse most average men when he is soft, and unless he would dose each of us cunt with some accommodation potion then we would be as overstretched as if he set some larger animals on us or if we ran afoul of horny centaurs. There is a reason that the forest near Hogwarts is forbidden since centaurs have issues when human females are aroused or worse fertile since despite their modern image as astrologers they are still the same archers and as prone to gang rape a woman as they were in Greece.’

Harry took his time as she sucked and licked him clean to swing her so that he could fuck her throat some more before pulling out while pushing her back even as Nellie stuck her tongue out to try to keep tasting him. Her tongue had felt shudder causing in its actions on Harry as she swirled around his eye, but considering how ripe she was to eat or fuck, he wanted to move on to the next part so he swung her around after giving her ass a few light lashes though making care that her sopping wet cunt wasn’t struck so she only made low moaning and gasping noises instead of screaming her head off as she had when he had worked her nicely red tits over. Harry was well aware that without the runes that she might have blacked out from how hard her body tried to orgasm, but he could smell her saturating the room with her arousal as they both had when their auras had clashed at the start of their fight or more accurately dance of domination and sexual claiming.

Her head bent down as he lifted her ass up so her spread open and soaked sex was brought to his lips as she gaze up from his proudly ready to pound her sex dick to his smirking mouth, and then his lips made contact as his tongue agile as always made her cry out as he enjoyed her copiously flowing juice as well as her sounds of pleasure as he used her so forcefully. Harry didn’t just use his tongue on her but his hands as well moved inside her body first teasing her sopping wet sex then ensuring that when he was done using her twat that some lubricant would be already inside her ass though he did spank her ass enough to draw a stinging red mark for declining to the fight with his plug there though he could have used that against her. She thrashed about in the bounds as he worked her over lapping, sucking and licking as much as he worked his fingers in both her soon to be pounded holes until she drenched his face repeatedly and tensed up before sobbing as full release was denied yet again.

The pleasure was delirious as her master lavished her sore body with his tongue and hands while the weights and restraints ached so naughtily on her breasts with her face so far down that her hair was damp not just with the sweat of her bodies movements but was soaking in the moisture her pool of juices had formed beneath her. It was a fine line between heaven and hell that she rode and as his tongue once more ripped a scream of pleasure as her slick hair whipped about and she tried to arch into him, Nellie felt her mind shift more as Harry rose higher in her mental pyramid of authority and command slowly approaching the peak where his word was not just law but the truth so that if he said the sky was green then it was so. The thought of that level of being owned was intoxicating almost as thoroughly as she twisted and turned in her restraints as his tongue and fingers seemed to take control of her even more despite feeling the command he had over her body as it was.

Her head was practically nose planted into the puddle beneath her as he slipped his fingers out of her with her mewling at the loss before he gave her thoroughly drenched sex a final lick and her clit a tongue lapping while he sucked it firmly. Looking down at her made him almost feel sorry for what he was about to do, but he could feel where his whip had caressed her flesh and he had not been sure how lapping her sex with that tingle would be like or if it would have made her jerk around too much. The whip formed again in his hand and he traced her body with it causing her to moan audibly from where her head was now resting cheek in her still warmed juices, and Harry tried not to think about how the sound she was going to make would likely be erotic enough to cause listeners to cream themselves.

“Delicious as always, my eager slut slave, and I think you are almost definitely wet enough to not hold back as I use that tasty little twat,” Harry said as he continued to tease her body with the gasp worthy whip. “Just a little more stimulation and I will claim your cunt as mine. I want to be able to enjoy you and that won’t happen unless you are lubricated, as even if it was with your blood doing the job, I prefer to feel the delight of your body succumbing to my will. Now my dear toy, scream for me. Who knows I might let you cum today after all…”

Nellie tensed before the strike then her body ignited in a tangled mess of pleasure and pain that sent jolts of sensation through her body when her mind rammed into the thrice blasted wards, and she struggled to move wither it was away or into the next strike, she wasn’t sure, but even she could hear over her scream the sounds of her juices striking the floor. There was no doubt that if the runes didn’t prevent it that she would have just came like a well-trained whore or one of the performers conditioned to visibly climax instead of faking it since several of the patrons of those establishments could tell no matter how good an actress when a woman tried to fake it. The moments to pant and draw in a deep lungful of air was a momentary respite before the next lash struck and no hesitation as those accursed runes kept her from cresting past orgasm to rapture divine, and she knew her master was savoring her responses as she lost track of how many times he stuck slamming her harshly into that line keeping her from heaven though the pleasure and pain was as thoroughly wearing down any imperfection as a stone was smoothed in the water.

The not orgasms and the lashing continued even as she felt the magic he had released inside her mouth seek those his strikes injected into her body. The changes were subtle but discernible through the haze of his attentions. Each one left her body more sensitive yet able to endure the actions than even her last necromantic owner had been able to do. It seemed that the silver was far more involved than she had suspected and as long as he didn’t drown her inside and out in it that some of who she was would remain though each strike also left her more tuned to his benefit. Again, it landed above her mound and the whip ran through her sex sending her nerves into a thunderstorm of sensations as if the greatest dancing of lightning was happening across her pleasure and pain sensors where the whip was until he flicked and the whip managed to enter her properly. She arched into the penetration and looked to have orgasmed physically if not that mind ascending pleasure floating happened in her mind as she sprayed as if he had tried to give her womb an enema like washing until her belly had been swollen as if nine months pregnant.

“Master!” Nellie managed to get out between her screams of sensations before panting, “Fuck me!” Which was followed by her moaning, “I need you now, please?”

Yet her master held her grinding her mind against the edge of sanity until he let her collapse spent yet needing more. Her body was limp and flushed as if she had gone another several rounds in their earlier fight, but Nellie hoped that he would take her now and maybe let her finally cum. At this point, her master could shove his fists inside her and she would beg for more let alone anything else he wished if only he would allow his slave to orgasm. She wouldn't care if he dipped them in burning pepper before doing so was how desperate she was, and Nellie knew that all of this could have been avoided if she would have admitted what she needed from him, but her pride had stood in the way, and she had forgotten the lesson of the oak, the willow and the reeds. Nellie had forgotten when to stand firm and when to bend to the wind, and it had cost her this punishment though when her master did allow her to come it would leave her soul shattered in the scope of its power of that she was sure.

Once more resting her head feeling her juices seem to work into her face like the best moisturizers, Nellie felt his movements even before his hot dick rubbed her equally steamy cunt let alone the way her body welcomed his thrust into her body. His hand lifted her up by her hair feeling a slight shock as he caused static to curl her hair into a tight braid from the way it had been scattered and mussed around on the floor though it was still now slick from her juices as her head had been mopping it up from some of her earlier thrashing under his conquest with his hands and fingers. There was no doubt that submitting and giddily being his plaything was inevitable, but the fight would have been worse if he had more experience though he already seemed to have been a near rival in ability during the fight.

As she contemplated how less battered her body was than if he had further magical education to draw on, Harry used her hair as a hold while he pounded her mercilessly leaving Nellie constantly smashing into the wall the runes still caused yet feeling something akin to orgasm to arc through her body. His thighs were as drenched as her own were, and Nellie felt his strokes slide effortlessly despite how tightly she gripped him from how over lubricated she was yet the pleasure was divine as she seemed to be slammed into her limits repetitively. She wished that she could wrap her body around him and pull him deeper with her arms and legs, but they were trussed up leaving her completely at his mercy.

Feeling his balls grow tighter, Nellie had a mere moment to prepare before he pulled out spun her around and thrust straight down her throat before she took the rest of his release into her belly tasting her juices and his cum filling her mouth until she practically felt she was breathing through it. Oh, her master had left some splattering inside her though it was no real good since the elixir tended to render it impossible to be pregnant as it froze certain cycles from resuming, but the little bit inside seemed to flow past her depths until he was coating her ovaries with his essence and magic. She could feel what her magic did when it interacted, as she was now aware that if she stopped taking the elixir long enough to achieve pregnancy that only Harry or someone he marked magically could provide her with offspring. It had been a long time and they had a few before the elixir had those effects yet they had lost track of them centuries ago. As it was, her mind was quickly directed to sucking him down as he cleaned off in her throat while he thrust and swung her to swallow his length until he was clean and ready to claim her ass as completely as he had just tamed her pussy.

Her blurred ability to comprehend anything from the insane overload of arousal allowed her not to wonder how long he used her throat before she swallowed air as he popped her off and spun her around again. Her owner slid into her ass as easily as her just ravaged cunt and once more was she ground against the barrier from orgasm as he took her hard and fast once more. She was left as little more than an animal in heat and a vessel of lust and sexual hunger as he continued his using her until she felt him hold her to him and the runes dissolved as he flooded her bowels and the magic seemed to fill her utterly.

“Coming master!” Nellie deliriously shouted unaware that while the wards had held their fight and most of her conquest in that it slipped as elsewhere the whole of the inhabitants slid to their knees in orgasm. “All for you, I’m coming for you! More give me more, please? Yes! Fill me up then let me suck you clean once more!”

Harry stayed inside her as she orgasmed wildly splattering the ground with her release and sucking his dick deep inside her ass while pulling a generous amount out of his balls even deeper inside. His right hand jerked her head to him while his left couldn’t leave her unblemished in comparison other cheek alone so spanked her as she continued to draw out his own release while crushing their lips together as he plundered her conquered mouth. The weights on her tits bounced off as they tugged her nipples downward towards the ropes still wrapped around them until he finally felt the torrent flowing ease into a trickling into her while her magic was subsumed by his own inside her scarily as if she was little more than an extension of his being.

Finally after feeling the delicious sensations slow down as there was nothing left for Nellie’s suckling bowels to drink up, Harry slid out of her decadently tight and scorching hot embrace before lazily spinning her around and letting her take him in her mouth one last time while he ran his hands over her body noticing that summoning his flame as a less terrifying toy and dragging it across her overworked flesh made her both moan and heal faster than before. He summoned the chains down to continue supporting her as he pondered removing her from her rope restraints, but waited until the chains had suitably taken most of her weight to do so leaving her nude and suckling him as he then removed the weights and toyed with her oversensitive breasts. She moaned around him and she soaked the floor again until he reached around her to play with her as she continued licking and sucking him with eyes glowing with worship.

After she sucked his drained balls dry of one last almost agonizing mouthful, he left her suspended to continue purring with the chains holding her partially off the ground while he had after toying with her twat to cum one last time filled that and her ass with toys to make sure she remembered who had conquered and claimed her today in the morning. He had returned the clamps to her nipples though kept the weights off when he slid a facsimile of his dick down her throat before strapping it around her head after drenching it in her juices. Harry then let the wards down and made his way to his room before tugging Nellie still restrained through the shadows to remain suspended from the ceiling while her eyes were a bit glazed at her passage as the shadows had been rather naughty in teasing her with what had to have been thousands of tongue and fingers though her holes were completely stuffed with toys at the time.

“Sleep tight, slave, and I might let my pets use you when they wake as you look rather like nothing but a toy to be used,” Harry said before giving her sweaty and flushed forehead a kiss and sliding into the pile recovering on his bed. “You really should have known better, but I haven’t been pushed like that before and it is good practice for the future. I highly doubt that my enemies will be as pathetic as the three I currently will have to deal with. Besides, it was good practice since Su seems insistent that Zhu won’t be balanced again if someone doesn’t tame her since she fought her blood for so long.”

Nellie just hung there and thought on it as well as her master’s toys randomly moving and stimulating her through the night to drive in that she had utterly lost. She hoped Nick would understand as after their fight she had no doubt her husband would be lucky to be a blood splatter if challenging this Silver Necromancer. He would need a title and named tied to that though the Silver Necromancer just didn’t seem right perhaps something Latin like Argent, and if she recalled there was a river on Isla Black called the Argent where the hill would make a spot for a proper castle instead of the beachfront manor that was used last she heard. Besides, the inhabitants were almost as bred to serve as the Li’s were in truth and it was not as if the Blacks who went there slaughtered or mistreated them like some idiots in the world did and do.

In the meantime, she would have to work on how to help her master though she had no doubt he had drunk her knowledge down as a vampire did blood or a Niffler searched for gold and other shiny things. They had manifested a portion of their inner beast in their auras, and she still banked on a dragon or dragon like creature as she could feel the flaps of wings as well as the thumps as the paws struck the ground as he moved. Regardless of what it was, Nellie had no doubt it would be even more dangerous than the two Nundu hybrids he had with him let alone whatever that snake was considering his bird was enough to cause Nick to go into an almost epileptic shock at the sight of it. Only thing she knew was it would get bigger, was as poisonous as a basilisk and likely could breathe acid since it resembled some of the Norse limbless dragon, snake or sea serpent designs. The only thing worse would be if it had or did gain wings as those that an Occamy did or some other method since flying made things more dangerous as they could strike from above and sea creatures from below.

*******

Things after the rutting and domination of Nellie had been very fast though Harry had suspected she would wish to settle things though not for a number of years more. It had been wild animalistic and he had used her without a care even though she seemed to orgasm from anything he did to her even as her eyes had been completely consumed with lust, submission, and the worship of a joyfully owned being used as their owner wished. He hadn’t held back and Harry was well aware that Dora was likely one of the few outside his direct minions that would not have needed immediate medical attention afterwards, but Nellie had earned her title for a reason and had been healed by both his aura as it conquered her as much as he did physically while his release was as thoroughly consumed to fuel her body as he would from guzzling female orgasmic fluids or even blood.

Still the effect of what Harry had done had left a mark visible to those that could see such things, and Nellie had been strutting about swaying her ass and radiating an afterglow so potent that even being made to guzzle her master’s pets hadn’t made it diminish, while Harry suspected that if it wouldn't be disruptive to her body and his way it was one of his few squicks would have suspected that Nellie would not just guzzle their sexual fluids but possibly drink and bathe in their piss. Thankfully, that was a kink none of them seemed to have from his point of view as while drinking their juices, they guzzling his cum and their juices, and drinking blood didn’t affect him that oddly did, though he wouldn’t look down on those with that kink as it was their choice what got them all hot and bothered.

As it was, Nellie had been very happy drinking their offerings down as Harry laid back and enjoyed his pets rides however they did that morning, and he felt less likely to immediately challenge Zhu to a fight before brutally breaking her body, mind, and spirit before witnesses. He planned on doing that later if what the rather intriguing letter Su sent held true and what he knew of their family’s particular magical nature. In the meantime, they would have some food and if what he was picking up from Nellie was true that he would give her one last session to push her limits, but it was nice to enjoy testing a new submissives kinks, limits, and responses especially since he already learned how to make her gush with spankings all the way up to whippings. As he reclined, Dora was lavishing her body on him once the rides were done and Hermione was busy enjoying using Nellie as Alice and Anne were scissoring if he recalled the position right while his tongue was happily ravaging Dora’s flowing sex for a second helping of her particularly tasty pussy.

Unfortunately, Amy, Susan and Hannah had not been up for an encounter last night after the previous day though they had been proud that Susan and Hannah were reading some more useful material than the rather large amount of erotica, outright porn, and sex manuals they had been using to get new ideas in ways to have orgasms, but Amy had understood as both their families had plenty of people that would love to do horrible things to them, while the Death Eaters and Malfoy in particular might try to commandeer their families assets and influence with the tricks they had in the past. A witch could have children sooner than their muggle counterparts though it was rather unpleasant, and it was rare that a witch even in the wild would suffer problems during delivery, but it only happened at times with those of almost squib level power or similarly low level of training for control.

Dora sucked him madly as he lapped at her sex enjoying her responses to his attention, while his hands roamed as much as hers did each other’s bodies, and it didn’t take long before they both were greedily swallowing the other’s excited release. They snuggled face in between thighs for a bit before Harry moved to spoon behind her and draped his arms over her body. Dora sighed and shifted into his arms until she was comfortable while aware that his hands could easily move to driving her mad with sensations easily though he was only fully engorged yet not standing firm between her ass cheeks. It was a pleasant moment and her master didn’t really stop letting his fingers move of their own accord as they watched the other two pairs drive themselves repeatedly to orgasm though Hermione was smirking as she fisted Nellie who was face first rubbing her lips and tongue into her happily stimulated sex.

“Thank you, master, I do miss having more time with you, but balancing us without Hermione feeling compelled or having enough time to plan out a schedule for personal time can be trying,” Dora said as Harry’s fingers didn’t stop caressing her though they only went teasingly close to either her still stiff nippled breasts or her almost achingly engorged clit and the spread open and puffy lipped slit below that sensitive bump. “This year at school is going to be hectic between school work, personal work, and wanting to have some fun and get the stress out with a good orgasm. I probably will need to catch up with some friends even though they were too occupied last year with their boyfriends to give me the advice I eventually got from Penny. To be honest I expected her to crack before now and send a letter or call before showing up to be ravished and claimed.”

“Possibly, but Penny can be rather stubborn and determined as well as it is a rather major decision though nowhere as much as if we did a ceremony and making it for life,” Harry said a bit too close to her ear while he teased slow circles across her earlier quaking belly with every caress sending tingles through her body. “I will have to do that at some point for the lot of you, and I know that Vincent and June would like it though Jack and Cathy might have issues despite how close Cathy was with June in the past. A ceremony would be interesting though I doubt it would be anything like you gorgeous women though a wedding would be, but it will be no less memorable as I doubt you four will want to leave me anytime soon. Su likely will want one with her family since she swore her loyalty and body to me, and her family is practically born minions so it would be very strange yet interesting to see what they would want.”

“That would be nice though I will have to tell my parents at some point, and that might not work out without some interference,” Dora said as his practically platonic caresses still started her to feel a slow arousal building inside her once more. “Mother won’t be so bad even though you will have to pull being our lord on her, and I will love seeing her punished for what she almost turned me into though it might be less terrifying than how the Twins describe their rather love struck little sister. Daddy will be a different matter, and it is not as if he is conflicted between mother being a hypocrite since she is both sexy and was promiscuous before and a father’s desire and belief that no one is worthy of their daughter. I almost worry that when we are older that any daughters you have are more interested in staying with you than other men, but I have no doubt that someday there will be a boy or maybe girl that would be willing to stand up and man up as the saying goes to make a hard choice to be worthy of them.”

“I haven’t really thought on it though I have lobbed a few girls into the role of younger sister I am overly protective of, but I doubt even that will remain unchanged as things go on,” Harry said as he continued his slow approach even if it was more his body responding to Dora in his arms than conscious desire to not just fuck this morning but slowly become one with his somewhat kinky relation. “Since I despise hypocrites and all, I will have to be a bit less overbearing when that does happen, and it would be a lie that I don’t want a large family eventually, but I would rather not have Dumbledore, Voldemort, or the corrupt Ministry let alone their minions seek my children out to use against us. As for your mother, I will discipline her when the time comes and I don’t think she won’t end up enjoying it when all is said and done, but considering that your mother is and was considered in the same class as her sisters in attractiveness, I believe that we will all enjoy settling things when I have to lay the cards down and have her admit that you are a member of the House of Black and she is once more welcomed home. Besides, you will want to be in on punishing her for her hypocrisy while trying to make you naively prudish while she was dressing sexy when she went out, and considering how the repression for both of us made us practically sex fiends, it likely would have been worse if things had continued and those bastards had managed to start raping you before your inner sexual self was released.”

“True, I would have been not just a nymphomaniac which is why it seemed a bad thing to name me Nymphadora looking back with how the response to being so sexually frustrated would have left me after even being raped likely begging to be fucked by them at the end of the night and smirking if they tossed me a Knut in addition to a nut’s worth being blasted inside or on me,” Dora said as she knew with how she had been a little push and she would have been whoring herself out or being easy since she was even now addicted to orgasms and would have been more sexually active than it seemed a Huffle-slut would be. “I guess it would have been easier if the hat had sorted me into Hufflepuff like it was tempted to do, and it seemed that if what I overheard is true, mother should have had me years earlier, but she had taken a bit more potent of a contraceptive potion that lasted for years so regardless to what seems like being fucked more often than we are she didn’t get knocked up sooner. Looking back if that happened the only plus thing is I would have had some feelings more on Sirius than I do, and I still can't believe mother didn’t doubt things given how rebellious he was from what his parents wanted.”

“Consider that Regulus was a confirmed Death Eater, Cissa was married to Lucius, while Bella was mind fucked to being more fanatic to Voldemort than any sane woman, and it makes perfect sense though if what Kreacher said is accurate then Regulus found something that made him turn his back on the man, but I do wish I knew more on things including that bastard’s real name, Dora,” Harry said as he had a suspicion that he was a Gaunt as he had told Walburga all those months ago before dealing with a Horcrux while Kreacher had not been destroyed by his first using the silver to nullify the soul fragment while keeping the cursed relic safe, but he had forgotten about the Locket of Slytherin since then though he was tempted to return it to their minions when he was there though the ring was still missing and possibly Voldemort had since he was proclaiming himself the Heir of Slytherin possibly turned that as well or maybe some of the founders other artifacts into soul anchors, and yet he didn’t plan to burden his minions with the knowledge of that unless he found more of them as the records normally had those who made one only creating one in the past. “Sorry if I zoned out, but I was thinking back on that visit and I really should let you read from the library that your mother seemed inclined to keep you as deprived of knowing as the social conventions that cause even the more friendly purebloods to have issues with we practically muggle raised. It would be like interacting with the goblins as one would others or any other cultural difference in communication, and while you were not there they act and think differently from humans and magical society is based on different mores and values similar to how some that seem antiquated to us are there for reasons. Sadly, the purebloods have clung to traditions for their own sake when some are proving to be less than beneficial, but I also don’t want to throw all of the things away and make them no different than the society we grew up in since even that has issues.”

While he had mussed and continued speaking, Dora was very distracted and unable to really think about things as his fingers had circled closer to her still warm and wet pussy before teasing her until he was toying with her as he was now just running his fingers along her slit. He drifted into thought as his fingers continued working her closer to panting, while he enjoyed listening and feeling her heart beating against him. Part of him would be annoyed that his mind drifted to the possible Horcrux that could be out there and that he should have stored it until he could discern how to extract the information from it including Voldemort’s true identity. From what Cissa had said of the often charming and gifted orator, he was rather confident and egotistical while knowing how to use his words to sway crowds before he stared his reign of terror, but like Grindelwald and other historical villains it was often the means they used as well as their philosophies that caused issues. Nellie had told Harry a bit more about that time and he knew from the odd trips he took and the communing of both muggle and magical ghosts or echoes of ghosts really that it had been evil for a good cause that was where things became complicated.

Grindelwald had spoken and rather decently on ‘The Greater Good’, which had been his reasoning along with seeing that muggles were unable to properly rule themselves in addition to the advantages wizards had leading him to believe it was for their and the greater good to conquer and rule them since they couldn’t do it properly especially after seeing the first muggle World War the so called Great War. Everyone at the time thought that after such a horrible war that the taste for it would be absent from the masses, and yet they did not see that the seeds of the next war were sown by the greedy and the desire to punish the losers though it was no different than wars in the past save that often the countries defeated were annexed before and that time had been left broken, heavily in debt and humiliated for the world to see. Nothing stirs a frothing hatred than those things and the Peace of Versailles was doomed because Germany was left in disaster with generations in need of a direction and the drive to reclaim what had been stolen from them in those concessions.

It was rather shocking to learn that the Dark Lord that Dumbledore had defeated was left to rot in the prison of his own making, and Harry was wondering why they didn’t throw the Death Eaters and Voldemort into it yet it seemed the war probably called in future history books better as the Blood War could have a successor if one did not take the head and support from the movement that were what powered it. Considering he had made a soul anchor, tried to have Quirrell likely steal the Philosopher’s Stone and most logically from the descriptions that Nick had given still lived and possessed his previous years DADA teacher, Harry was left to realize that Voldemort was out there and seeking a way back to life, and Dumbledore likely knew that and decided to use the Stone to test if he was out there, while given the description of the Gauntlet wished to see if Harry was on the path as the Boy-Who-Lived to be his weapon against him even when he was sorted Ravenclaw and not Gryffindor as the world at large had suspected, planned and believed he would be.

‘With all of that in consideration, some rudimentary understanding of Arithmancy and the likelihood that one was not the magic number so three, five and seven were the next possible numbers for an Arithmantically sound number of soul shards,’ Harry thought as he didn’t notice consciously that his fingers had stopped teasing across Dora’s slit and had started to slide inside her causing her to pant and her heat to pound though it was soothing to listen to as it subconsciously reminded him of when he was a babe and sleepy after nursing the perfect breasts that his mum had. ‘So I have those to deal with since Dumbledore possibly suspected them, and it was possible that from what Lady Silver was able to say because Voldemort had treated her as a mindless beast that the ghost at the entrance Myrtle had been an unfortunate accident. Now while a Horcrux required cold-blooded murder and several other requirements that frankly rendered the idea sour to me without even going into the fact that it would render my necromancy damaged, it is less likely that Voldemort could have used that death to create his first one though it does narrow down who he is by when he was in school. Still Hagrid had been expelled and he was a half giant Hufflepuff that seemed to have been Obliviated a time too many and under subtly compulsion to be Dumbledore’s muscle, though the idea of what a man that size would do to a woman is almost as mind boggling as how his rather small father managed to mate with enough to sire him with a giant woman at that when he could probably slide into her sex and do some rather interesting things since he would be more flexible than a tongue or fingers. So all in all, Dumbledore could have dealt with all this back then and containing a spirit is somewhat easy and leaving him haunting Nurmengard that towering black prison Grindelwald had himself warded to contain his enemies for ‘the Greater Good’ of course especially with his grim mantra and his reason for all that he had done similar to other arguments for evil done for good reason, but some would say the people I have killed is no different, while I accept that I did so to remove those that had proven unable and unwilling not to be a danger to themselves and society without going too far to the same illogical conclusions as Voldemort and those others that believed that genocide was a reasonable choice to solve a problem they saw.’

All throughout his thoughts, Harry had been slowly working Dora up even more as she barely managed to muffle her response by covering her mouth as he had reached the point of burying most of his hands inside her while stroking her G-spot and grinding his palm over her mound including her clit, while his left hand was under her and toying with her breasts at the same time even as he didn't realize she was rocking against his hand and his arousal rubbing between her ass cheeks. His lover was trying to not go insane as the slow buildup left her aroused to the point she was almost as bad as Percival in needing to hump something to get off, but it was not as if she would rape someone and given her looks if things had gone on then she would have been frequently picking new lovers when they didn’t manage to keep her sated. Thankfully, between Harry and his girls, Dora was nowhere as desperate for release as she had been when stuck under her mother’s roof, and she only hoped as the first intense orgasm of their cuddling made her yell her head off into her hand that when her master confronted Andromeda Tonks nee Black that she would get what was coming to her.

Her eyes still were watching them though Harry was behind her with his head more often than not nibbling her neck as he had done habitually even as both had been talking earlier, and it was almost as arousing to see what they were doing as what her lord was doing with his hands though she wondered when he would stop teasing her and move to either slide his thick long manhood into either her unoccupied ass or move his hand to toy with her sex outside while that cock was worked into her pussy once more. The overly sexual tones of their life were enjoyable though after the hellish training he had Nellie increase after bending her over his lap and paddling her until she came squirting while smirking as he explained and she corroborated the jaw dropping fight they had missed. To think their master would be able to at his current level of development to defeat and render the Witch of Legend as his eager slave, but the training that followed had required massive massages and they had paid her back by using Nellie hard even when they were barely able to move they found ways even though shoving a fist in her ass while Alice and Anne shoved one each into her cunt while she gave Hermione head had been rather brutal of them though less than what their master had done before and since then.

They were rather occupied with their own fucking since Hermione was practically fisting Nellie as she showed what a six hundred year old bisexual witch could do with her tongue, while Alice and Anne were almost glued together as close as they were. Besides, they had time before some final lessons would be gone over, and Harry felt so good sliding so close to slipping into her unblocked ass or was it as it was difficult to tell with what his hands and body were doing to hers that a little more fun before the hell that was a driven woman training them to not slow their master down wouldn't hurt them. He had her so worked up that until he slid and bumped her plug inward that Dora had forgotten it was there, while she tried to direct a wish that Nikki found a way to vanish and restore it when he was ready to take them so that it would not be lost or misplaced in the heat of the moment along with the same for their clothes.

“Possibly have the clothes enchanted to be stored in some collars that are invisible so that master can show us off properly at some point,” Dora managed to mutter while panting heavily as her fist was no longer muffling her mouth after her last orgasm and she wasn’t some inexperienced girl that would be overwhelmed and whimpering to catch her breath as his fingers firmly pulled her back to orgasm before her voice was barely a whisper considering how she strained her vocal cords screaming into her hand while lacking the focus to morph the damage away. “Sir, sir, master please, stop teasing me and daydreaming while you do so! Can't you feel how you have me worked up to needing more than just fingers no matter how hard you just made me cum! So please sir, since the rest are busy stop toying with me and use me!”

Harry blinked as her pleading reached his ears and he realized what he was doing as her flushed and heated body was firmly wriggling against him and his fingers moving inside her without his conscious control as well as his left hand following in reading how she wanted her reachable breast used. She had a point he supposed as he thought over what she said while he had been plotting how to track down the anchors and kicking himself for not thinking to extract the information from the locket while he had a chance. It was possible the arrogant fool had only one though why not use the soul to render the vessel almost indestructible or use his body as the vessel while rendering the physical to regenerate from any damage like some of the purely manifest beings were, and with its destruction and the consumption of the host that he was gone now, but given the feel for him from Cissa that didn’t fit with his plotting and scheming ways. Besides, Dora had a point and all as he wandlessly vanished her plug before making sure he could return it later as he didn’t want to have to pop over to Nikki and pester her for a replacement even as he picked up Dora’s thought on storing clothes and toys on them besides storing them like he could in his shadow.

“Alright, pet since you asked and begged nicely, while I doubt they are going to be done playing for a bit, I can enjoy a bit of fun as well since we are both up to it, but I want to enjoy the show so I am going to gag you while I give your ass a pounding,” Harry said as he suddenly had a ball gag in his hand after lifting it from her tit once he gave her a nice sharp twist like she loved. “There now your screams won’t distract them and you won’t need to muffle with that fist of yours. I would advise playing with your other tit once I get the clamps back on them, and it has been a bit since I have given this ass my full attention. Once we are done playing, your mind will likely feel an ache from what Nellie will be cramming in your heads, and I don’t doubt that Su will have arranged libraries worth of information for us to peruse. I really should find a spell to extract information from books like I can minds, and make sure it doesn’t damage them like it does living minds, but on to more pleasant matters, my pet, let’s see how better your ass is with some more training.”

Harry slid inside before Dora clamped down as she had been trained becoming as tight as she had been her first stretching, and he couldn't help but moan directly into her rather sensitive neck. Soon enough Dora was wide-eyed and screaming into the gag as her open eyes watched the four playing from playful to roughly all with rather loud and audible orgasms of their own. Harry had even draped a leg over her thigh to get a better speed and her own right hand was toying with her left breast while his left was toying with her right with her left hand scratching the floor as he pounded into her. Dora rapidly slipped into the pleasure as her eyes still open had frequently white flashes from the intensity of his actions driving her to respond with orgasms that vibrated her gag from the yelling she was doing.

Dora was in a rather wonderful state physically as her master used her body and her mind was forced between the jolts of climax to ponder things for the future. Her mother was fucked and she would take pleasure in seeing it happen with the possibility of their relationship becoming something more amicable or even like Hermione had with June. It was a dream her mind was flooded with including fantasizing of how much fun her mother, her aunts and her could have all alone with Harry. Sure, her dream touched unknowingly on the future that her remaining walking dead man of an uncle had though it was filled with screams and fear that seemed to make her pulse race and her pussy flood at the anticipation in her spirit. The predator her master was bringing out and had been awakened craved blood and hunting prey since the ritual and the slaughter of that colony or more detailed cluster of spiders though she would have thought hoard a better fit.

Her master had decided that she would deal with Lucius and Cissa would be thankful to be free of him since his movements often were to places they couldn't just snatch him from along with his not yet having enough rope to hang him completely as she didn’t know about what Dobby had retrieved and how it tore at Cissa to be unable to skin Lucius alive before dropping him in a tub of salt water to scream so deliciously as the shallow cuts outside of those hamstringing and otherwise disabling him slowly let him bleed out in agony. For some reason, Dora wanted to let the spider instincts out and thankfully, she didn’t take after the black widow or her sex life would suck, but she knew that her body when not morphed to hide it had grown spinnerets in other places along with the four extra limbs she had though they resembled spiders thin pointed legs for the most part.

She wondered if she could morph them to be hands, but so far not and the urge to stab with them was there as much as she craved Harry thrusting into her and biting her fangs into prey, but Dora had no doubt that it would not affect her master as she had tried it out on an annoying chattering squirrel after it had ruined one of her few masturbation sessions while under that restricting hypocrite of a mother’s roof. Oh, she had smacked it with a ball of webbing and found her bite was still less poisonous than the Acromantulas were, but it had paralyzed the squirrel long enough to finish webbing it up where a different bit of venom started digestion of the rodent menace after having a slurp of some of its oddly spicy blood. It seemed that she would join her master and mistress when they hunted the forest this year though it seemed she loved the taste of squirrels already and some of the other small mammals were tempting unlike insects for the most part. Some of the larger ones were tempting and it would be a while before she would think of capturing anything bigger than a small bird or a pig at most.

Dora was well into that odd state of mind where epiphanies tended to happen along with some getting decent precognitive visions while the orgasms forced their mind into different states than normal. It would continue a bit even after Harry filled her gripping and massaging ass with his last release for a while as they had work to do and much needed real food to acquire. The orgasm and pounding her ass did leave her feeling a bit sore though she could have morphed it away yet didn't to revel in the after feelings as Nellie proceeded to drop complex magical theory into their heads that made her mind spin even with her earlier information and time in Ravenclaw. Hopefully Harry had picked up some of her earlier realizations as her mind had been to blown when he came inside her again to remember, and it would give the girls a project of their own besides his creating a portable communication system for wizards and more importantly witches outside of the delay with owl post and the lack of privacy in using the family Floo.

The plug did feel wonderful in the chair even after the reaming she had, and Dora was going to continue to prove herself worthy of her master’s attentions. Besides, there was so much to do that life was going to be interesting for a long time. One thing they all could say was that life around their lord was never boring. She almost couldn’t wait to see what surprises Su would have for them and it was not as if they wouldn’t visit in the future though next time she was going to tan some more than before maybe even trying a full body tan since she had used some places topless this summer. Sure she could morph the tan lines away, but the thought of lying on a towel as Harry or Hermione at least worked some tanning oil into her nude body was very arousing even as she tried to drive the complexly mathematical magical theory into her mind while resolving that she would have to improve her normal math in addition to her beginnings in Arithmancy this past year.

*******

Things were wrapping up as Harry was well aware that they would all be departing soon and he had earlier said a heated goodbye to Nellie as he explored her limits, which he found very far so he got to try out some of the kinkier ways of causing pleasure and pain. It had been very arousing watching her orgasm from using paddles, a riding crop and finally a rather nasty whip on her while in a rather intriguing suspension along with playing around with weights clamps and their combinations. Unfortunately, Nick had not had much happiness as Nellie had left him with blue balls before stopping in for her session, and to make matters worse that while he was good at alchemy, Nick had not learned the compliment to what she had been teaching the girls about the masculine forms of magic, which as typical was based on dominating, conquering and subjugating things in addition to building and destroying things.

It differed from what Su had mentioned was the traditional ideals on the balance of masculine and feminine or light and dark philosophies of the east, but Nellie had boiled the idea around natures and where the dominance and submission aspects originally were before they had changed over time. Harry was a man who at his core held the traditions of antiquity and not the club mate and drag to cave believed as typical prehistoric behavior. He protected those under his responsibility and his urges were simply to be inside his lovers as much as theirs was to have him fill them up. Change and manipulation normally came easier to women and flexible minds, but Harry did have an inclination in transfiguration that was not based on the older concepts though his runes were based on the man creating tools origins while women had tended things as otherwise the system and life would have been more brutal than it had been.

Mussing on the nature of relationships, Harry realized as warped in traditions and other ideas as he was, he didn’t plan to force his ladies to simply stay at home as Lucius had restrained Narcissa from her passions in regards to work and study, but part of him wanted his future children to have a mother around though Petunia had been around before she lost herself in gossip. It was an ache to see people waste their potential, and his mind was thinking of plans that didn’t resort to having Neville pinned down and ravished to get him over things, but Augusta Longbottom as Dowager of House Longbottom had been pushing his godbrother too far, while the rather classified and redacted out of the report Oblivator had not helped matters as using memory charms was a bad thing on infants. Oh, he had that as a final push to get Neville out of things and who could he trust to teach him things, but Naomi might volunteer to help train the poor boy in how to react to and pleasure women so his future girlfriends would be happy considering that Narcissa had mentioned that Lucius had planned to do that at one point along with teaching his son how to treat muggle filth and mudbloods in his dungeons, which she could not get to unless she wanted to spend time as a guest there.

‘Cissa might risk it if she would be able to pay him back for what he did to the family,’ Harry thought as he was aware their inability to simply drag Lucius out and impale him in front of the Ministry to convey the price for crossing House Black ate at her along with the contract preventing her from just slitting his throat or even castrating him. ‘Even if I dissolved the contract while she had him distracted, hospitality and the wards around that would prevent her from killing him, and even he had needed to trick his father out to assassinate him. Dragon Pox at that point to his parents and my relations is a bit farfetched a cause to believe. Still with the application of the right gold he managed to stay out of Azkaban before the fact, and with House Malfoy’s plundered gold, Fudge was easy to have in his pocket. To be honest, the Death Eaters accomplished more for the cause after Voldemort fell than during the reign of terror. It seems that they simply had the lack of patience to wait until they ascended to the heads of their houses and enacted the changes they wanted even if I don’t doubt the crown and the constitutional authority would have issue with bunch of uneducated fools thinking they could lord over the entirety of the British Isles. If the Statute of Secrecy had been breached with Death Eaters attacking, as what the public first saw then things would have been bad. Sadly the limitation on firearms here allows them to get away with much as most wizards seem to lack the well of power to dissipate significant impacts before needing a spell to shield against the projectiles, and the charm while originally useful against arrows does work on small amounts of bullets before taking more power to sustain along with not being the quickest of spells to be conditioned to use.’

His musings or at least that line of thought were cut off as he inhaled a welcomed scent while Hermione, Dora, Alice and Anne finished ensuring their things were ready since Nellie had already been given a firm goodbye leaving her drenched, dripping and thoroughly sated while left in a bit of an arousing position. It seemed that Nellie wasn’t the only one unwilling to let them leave with a simple wave especially with how they seemed to be silently stalking towards him in preparation to pounce. Not that he minded the attention, affection, or contact anymore, but part of him did want to see if it was possible to shove a full width stake into Vernon’s ass while his own corpulent weight slowly had the length pierce all the way through his body and as for his rather little more than feral cousin, Harry wasn’t sure what to do with him though less so than Petunia if half of the conversations with Lily was an indication. It didn’t help that she had suspected that some of her journal would have been censored of anything dangerous and the rest would be hidden or encoded in it as they had confusions on her past especially how enigmatic her mum and Petunia’s stepmom was considering that her past was a mystery to them all. Dudley wouldn't be allowed to bully any more than he already was being prevented and as with Draco he contemplated tossing his refusal to kill children to the side and simply perform a community service in removing both before they became like their fathers though giving them a chance to change was what both mothers likely would beg or plead for him to do.

Sadly, he suspected that Draco would be easier to reform with what he could do to him, while Dudley lacked most sense including common sense, as he seemed inclined to eventually piss off a real criminal and get himself killed especially since his delinquents were already smuggling and selling contraband. Draco oddly was too much of a pussy and a naïve brat to last without the threat of his father protecting him, as Harry doubted Slytherin House had changed from the times of the two former alumni’s ghosts had gone there. Besides, Cissa had pleaded for Harry to be as merciful as possible since Lucius had done everything short of use a potion to have Draco be a physical as well as mental clone of himself even though he would have to worry about being assassinated though it seemed Draco lacked some notions of things.

Part of him planned to see how quick Percival could be removed even though he had to share a roof with him later this summer, but from what he had seen at the station, someone had put more fear in him than before. The two less powerful specters of Slytherins past had vague memories accessible about the hierarchy within the house, and there was someone he was aware could have instilled that fear in Percival considering he did have the tendency to overthink his worth. It would not surprise Harry if the fool gambled and found his life bound into servitude as that was about the only thing he would believe to instill the skittish way he acted. They were so close that Harry stopped hiding his smile before he felt them and inhaled their scent before feeling their warmth radiate across the short distance from his firmly and properly standing form.

“Hello Suz, Han, Amy, I guess that we will be going and you have to get back to England and the horrors of the Ministry there,” Harry said before he found his body engulfed in a group hug from the three Hufflepuffs. “Now, now, my lovelies, I want to see no tears today as we will see each other soon and often enough when I get back. Though I am sorry that I doubt I will see you as often as we would both like Amy, and to make up for it hopefully the ministry is calm during one of our breaks to better enjoy the beaches together this time. I must say though that you three will leave them gaping at your beauty, and I would like if you try not to let the stress get to you again, but don’t worry about Suz and Han as I plan to keep an eye on them while we are at school. Despite rumors, I have found the lack of care most of the staff to show our wellbeing to be inexcusable, but there is not much we can do with how the board is currently.”

“Sadly you are right about that, Harry, and I wish we could do otherwise, but the system there has been in place since the founders entrusted people to run things after they departed,” Amy said taking time to try to engrave his scent and feel in her mind since he had far out eclipsed Nick in her mind though it had been nice to have him flirt back then and he hadn’t been a bad lover while she was here just that Harry seemed blessed as the family Grimoire said Potters had been for ages. “Unfortunately, Malfoy has a strangle hold on the board and your house is in proxy there while we do have Dowager Longbottom with the rest either prone to listening to Malfoy or Dumbledore. After what you had told me and my investigations I do doubt that either Lily or James let alone your grandparents would wish you to live with those people you used to, but since the will at the Ministry was sealed by him and you have to be of age to have it opened there is not much I can do.”

“True, I do think given what you said that since my godfather is in Azkaban that you were as close as anyone else considering though it would have been a bit odd being raised as a brother to Susan all things considered though I heard that it wouldn’t have been too odd,” Harry said giving her a smirk as Susan imagined what would have happened if the three of them had been as surely friends before Hogwarts as Harry was with those lucky girls he had currently smirking while they hugged none to innocently their mutual lover. “Still it would be easier if I could assume officially my inheritances, but that would cause almost as much problems as they solved though I think Draco Malfoy will be crying when he finds out his bragging was all for naught. Somehow or other while Sirius was in Azkaban and before Arcturus passed I was named heir apparent, and I think that will ruin his day and eventually get my votes out of Malfoys hands, but I will have to meet with Narcissa to discuss such things. Besides, I didn’t forget what you asked Amy and both Draco and Lucius rub me the wrong way.”

“I could see why they would do that since they want you to rub against them like this while being grateful for serving such reputable wizards,” Susan said with a disgusted look on her face until Harry let his hand slip like hers had earlier and give her some affection which caused her to almost purr and rub against him more. “Like arrogant bullies like that deserve to be waited on when witches can practically taste the warmth of being around you, Harry, but considering how aunty said his father acts that is no surprise. Still the clothes are nice and the toys will keep us out of trouble when you get involved in things, as you are too Ravenclaw not to have projects to keep you out of mischief besides studying. I already know there is no chance that aunty will manage to get you to be an Auror though given what you let us see that might not be a bad thing.”

“Too right, Suz, as Harry would be harassed for making them look bad though the few spars we saw you do were closer to the demonstration Amy had us see at the Academy,” Hannah said while enjoying Harry’s hand toying with her derriere as he did the same with her friend and lover. “A shame that you probably wouldn't consider your project to be documenting each position possible and how they feel, but given you make us cum hard with any more attention than this then it would be biased. So what do you plan on working on this year, Harry, and is it something that will improve the toys?”

“Communication mirrors as a magical alternative to portable phones, Hannah, and it will be better than Floo when it comes to communicating though I suspect that you ladies will see how better it would be to have a way to communicate faster than letters in your rooms let alone on you,” Harry said while letting his hands sip and toy with both of the eager Hufflepuffs on his sides while Amy seemed happy to grind against him. “Though I do plan on communicating with Nikki to better develop some ideas, while I know that Sarah will be interested as well since I hate to admit it, but muggle toys have been getting better so tweaking them a bit and getting them not to need batteries will be an interesting project. Besides, solving the battery issue is the major hurdle to most portable technology though we can make better with the right understanding. Now I hate to ask you to let go, but we need to leave soon.”

“That is so sad to hear, but I wanted at least one more bit of time to remember you with, sir, while you will have to get me in contact with this Sarah as my collection of toys seem second rate if what the girls have mentioned and a wand only goes so far even if it is shaped like your staff, my lord,” Amy said purring into his ear as she ground against his obvious interest. “I feel like I am a teenager again and my libido seems insatiable though I have been feeling a bit envious that my Suz lucked out though you have ruined them from the mediocrity of the typical man. Not that I feel bad for them to have such an attentive and considerate lover since at least here their experiments put effort in unlike the rest who think they would be your peer would do, and I really appreciate all you have done for all of us as it had been so long that I forgot how to play with all the work I have been burying my life in to keep my oath. I had forgotten to live so that others could dream, but it was worth it even if those fools seemed inclined to prevent my success.”

“Oh, just let the woman have one last go, sir,” Hermione said after watching the obviously still eager woman dry humping their mutual lover. “Mum should have talked to Sarah by now so there should be one of those ridiculously priced and powered toys available; although, given how your tongue works, maybe we should have that as well as your cock modeled for some toys. I wouldn’t mind being able to feel your tongue teasing me at any time even though we can't enjoy you slipping under the desks and making it difficult for me to pay attention. Still I think that Amy would love to be under one of your desks as much as the idea of you popping in during lunch and either having her for lunch or just taking her against the normally loathed surface with paperwork would be something that I doubt most of us would be against you doing.”

“Fine, pet, and you do have a point that paperwork would be better with something to refocus my attention, but I am not sure how to best do this so we don’t arrive stinking of sex especially since Su has been very vocal in her letters in how wound up her cousin Zhu is from our little encounter,” Harry said barely getting his agreement out before Amy had slid her hands under to free him from his pants then placing her easily at her entrance and undulating against him as he stretched her while his hands stopped toying with Suz and Han and with slight movements had fingers in both hands inside them. “Well that works, Amy and it has been a bit since I had a standup fuck, but while I am going to be rather pleasantly perfumed by you darlings, I think the three of you will not be too disappointed that I want to feel your lips on me before I head out. Now I might not get to give my own Aussie kiss right away, but I think that it wouldn't be a bad tradition though upright sixty-nine might be fun after you are done trying to milk me with your rather nicely soaked pussy, Amy.”

“That sounds fun, but I want to feel your dick inside me as I cum all over you, sir, and I do want to have one more taste filling my mouth as well,” Amy moaned as she rocked against Harry before shuddering as he somehow freed her tits and sucked them as Hannah and Susan held on as his fingers made them audibly squirt from their motions. “Damn, but you got those two to cum faster than I thought you would, and I so wanted to hear them as you drove them into a rather wet one at that. Still just keep sucking me and I am going to cum as well again, and I just wish I had a reason to have these babies to be sucked often!”

Harry managed to push her over and the foursome moved together as the three women humped eagerly his fingers and his dick until he let Susan and Hannah slump down from the g-spot orgasms where they quickly lapped at him where they could along with running their hands similarly though his shoes would be saturated as they ground against him in addition to those stimulations. Amy enjoyed his hands moving to knead her ass while her head was thrown back as she dreamed oddly similar to Harry at the moment that her breasts were even more swollen with milk that he was suckling out of her while he was buried inside her. Little did she know that between Harry and Hermione that little mutual fantasy would be fulfilled before she eventually was able to feel the more pleasantly delightful feeling that a witch had when pregnant compared to their muggle counterparts.

Harry knew from what Cissa had told him that she had been horny as hell right up to the point that she had popped Draco out yet her husband had delegated her relaxation to her family, which she didn’t mind that much given the pathetic mating she had from him. They also didn’t have the more unpleasant factors though cravings were there though mood swings were minimized, which helped work things out between the partners. Cissa and Nellie had both also mentioned that their magic helped to smooth things out so that the worst a wizard had to handle was having the elves get whatever odd food was necessary and plenty of sexual release. His magic and instincts were demanding he ensure his families continued though he was aware that most of the women around him had similar impulses since magic was symbiotic in helping sustain the magical and ensure they survived personally and their legacies did as well.

Soon enough Harry managed to change things up and somehow Susan and Hannah took rides before he had Amy upside down and slurping him like mad while she drenched his face. He didn’t pay attention to much outside of who he was focusing on giving drenching orgasms, but Hermione and Anne with Alice and Dora worked them to screaming orgasms once they stopped humping his feet like animals, and they doubled up on Susan and Hannah before Amy slid down and Susan enjoyed her rather wild and athletic being eaten while the blood rushed to her head. Hannah really enjoyed that Harry picked up on handling the ass she was so proud of a bit rougher, but all too soon for those three they were on their knees giving Harry a three-way blowjob until they had their mouths filled even if she was a bit disappointed that unlike Susan and Amy her tits were not quite up to giving a very delightful tit fuck as well.

“I hope that takes the edge off, ladies, and don’t think I do not see you four worked up by watching and likely playing with these three,” Harry said as the three Hufflepuffs sucked him hard in case they could get some more before he had to really leave this time. “Amy, when you get home I expect that a letter will arrive shortly and if the toys and these two minx are not enough than I know some people that are almost as open minded when it comes to helping friends feel good. Sarah is also looking into better toys and with Nikki’s influence, there should be some of the more popular working at your home. One oddly is called a magic wand and you will like it for times that others are occupied and it also helps to massage out the stress from work. If things get to bad, call and arrangements for you to have a needed stress removing day at a spa I own will be provided. Now don’t let life have you that wound up though you do fuck like an animal when you are overwound, Amy, and I appreciate the sacrifice it must have been worrying about not just everyone but your family as well.”

“Thank you, Harry,” the three purred out as they glowed while sitting and nuzzling against his legs. “We will make sure of it.”

They gave each other a set of looks that made Amy aware her niece would not allow her to get as bad as she had been and that Hannah would do her best as well and that she was happy that they would look out for her, as Amy knew she sucked at looking after herself. It was part of why she had offered her entire being to Harry earlier as it was obvious that he knew how to look out for his girls, while the idea of his punishing her only made her even more sopping wet at the notion of a well-deserved spanking or more. Oddly, Amy had begun to crave the more intense sessions after her dedication, and she knew that as her master that Harry would look out for her and protect her from others as well as herself, which given her issues was a good thing.

“I am sure that you will, but we do need to get going before this devolves into Harry driving all of us to exhaustion again even though we would love to have another orgy,” Hermione said with a pout as she scooped some of Harry’s cream from Amy’s face before her own had an enraptured look as she savored her favorite treat. “I really wish we could stay, but we need to go and you will soon enough, but I think that things will be better now. As it is, we will see about hooking up for some more fun when we have a change, and I know you will be able to turn the days frustrations to a definitive end at work, but we will find a way to prevent you from burning out as it seemed you are too prone to do.”

“The orgy wouldn’t be bad though after that nice ride and his tongue I do feel a bit sensitive, but I suppose you have to leave though I will follow your suggestions since I hadn’t realized how bad I had gotten until I was called to Hogwarts,” Amy said from where she was unable to stop from acting like her niece and almost niece in rubbing against Harry like an overly happy cat. “The spa would help though the system and the idiots I have to deal with make me regret not having someone to come home to, but I hadn’t really thought about it since Edgar died and he was my brother and lover as we were very close growing up, while the war happened before either of us could really move on to other things. He was trying to find someone that would match as good as your mum did Susan, but the pickings were slim especially with the lack of choices or those less likely to stab me in the back on both sides.”

“I didn’t know aunty, but I can see that the past weighs heavily on you, which is why we will have to ensure you don’t slip back into burying everything in your work no matter how important it is,” Susan said before hugging and kissing her while Harry watched the soon three-way hug at his feet before adding his hands soothingly rubbing their backs which was just what they all needed at that moment. “Thank you, sir, for looking after us, and we will see you hopefully before the train, but if not we will miss you as well as ensure that somehow aunty doesn’t have to worry or stress so much. You keep us out of trouble at school for so little that we really offer you, but I have no doubt that Hufflepuff is lessened that you were not sorted there though you have flourished in Ravenclaw even though I almost shudder at what would have happened in either of the other houses.”

“Nothing good if not for me than others as Gryffindor would have ostracized me if I did something not reckless enough and there would have been the stress of Quidditch as a first year with less time to have some growth to keep from being the equivalent of bludger and Quaffle bait, but it would probably have been better than what being in Slytherin would have required,” Harry said as he felt their bodies respond to his affection rather like a both well-kept and properly trained puppy. “Malfoy would have not settled for me being anything but a follower and we would clash with the inherent secrecy and appearance of solidarity outside the dungeons devolving into worse than the rivalry of those two houses inside. As he is lacking any subtlety, things would devolve until near fatal or worse accidents happened, and the need to survive would require less than subtle training to the point that crushing each other would consume us. Worst of all is the effect and need not to be used by the upper years would have necessitated learning magic sufficiently brutal to intimidate and outright run the dungeons just for my peace of mind. No, it was not a good choice though I would have likely accepted it if it was a few centuries back before the rivalry seemed to have grown so dangerous.”

“The world would not have accepted you and likely driven you away until you made You-Know-Who seem like an incompetent vengeful bully, but unlike him there would be no chance that you would casually torture your followers, sir, and as much as I hate to accept that it would be better than the alternative if Lucius Malfoy ever decided to become the next Dark Lord,” Amy said as the almost divine comfort just having Harry offering his support caused her to feel at peace with herself as much as his earlier pleasuring had ensured her stress would have a difficult mountain to overcome before effecting her as it had before. “You would have crushed the ministry since they wouldn't leave you alone as you will have to ensure that interested parties don’t try things though being in Ravenclaw does help give an aloof and above reproach aura while not completely appearing the rival of the supposed Lord of the Light. Unfortunately, Dumbledore won’t leave you alone any more than the ministry or more the current Minister will when your appearance would help their careers, but sometimes it has been necessary to deal with the devil you know than otherwise and Dumbledore being opposed to Malfoy has been a beneficial thing though both seem to be playing games with my people too much for my tastes.”

“We will see what I can do when I can properly wield the political, economic and social authority and influence I have publicly, but I do hope that things settle better with the Malfoy situation though given what some records say it would be better for everyone if he had his accounts frozen before he had arranged what are obviously bribes for having been acquitted of being a Death Eater,” Harry said as he let Amy more so than Hannah or Susan soak in the comfort he was offering them. “Now we must be off, so try to enjoy the rest of your time here and Lela or Nikki should have a line for Sarah and some more muggle shops for toys as well as whatever new idea that brilliant yet a bit out there Nikki has come up with. You are going to take care of yourself during the school year and inform Susan how things are going or I will find a way to storm either your home or office and ensure you do so, is that clear?”

“Yes, sir, it is clear, sir,” Amy said both shuddering at the obvious implied actions and glowing at the inherent care in showing that he would do so when necessary, while struggling not to inform everyone watching that Harry was her proper master now. “Have a good trip sir, and I don’t plan to do anything that would require that unless it was for some roleplaying, sir. I do have a number of years of fantasies and daydreams I would like to act out though not as much as that acquaintance that I recommend needs some help, mas... my lord, but there should be time enough for that in the future. The toys won’t be the same but a few orgasms and g-spot ones would help after dealing with the people at work, sir, and I am surprised that they didn’t drive me to drinking until I passed out especially after the war, but Susan was too important to slip into the bottle like some I know. It is a pity how many good Aurors lives ended even when they lived after that hell, but life isn’t fair and I won’t let it pass by me anymore without grabbing it by both hands, or it would be an insult to what you have done for me, milord.”

Harry didn't respond verbally, but the caress on her tilted upward cheek made her feel almost as giddily blissful as a schoolgirl thinking about her first crush only more so considering what she had committed to in regards to Harry. They crawled swaying their asses to some nearby couches to watch as they departed, and Amy almost wished she were a simple Auror who could resign and maybe head up her master’s personal guard. He hadn’t mentioned it, but Harry likely had one forming already though considering that he had businesses that trained high end domestics and as she was well aware most likely escorts as well as other personal services, and providing gardeners, drivers, and such would lead eventually to bodyguards that in his position would be necessary since some would gladly try assassination, kidnapping and other things if the most downplayed rumors of the true wealth of the House of Potter bared out.

As they vanished through some strange Portkey like device, Amy was wishing that she could assign proper Auror guards since Harry was worth far more not just to her, but their society than the idiots Fudge seemed to want to waste her resources most likely to intimidate semi legal businesses. She would have to investigate if the rumors were true and that the Ministry and some other of their important places truly were only leased in quasi perpetuity and the good will of House Potter, but getting anything out of the more dedicated Unspeakables or others in the Department of Mysteries was trying, and it was not as if they hadn’t ensured that their traitor was mostly spelled to secrecy before his death. Still the things that were hinted at them guarding were things that had been rumored Potter creations though some she was aware did exist yet some of the things in the family records did explain why no one sane pestered a Potter unless they wanted to die along with their associates and likely do worse than turn their sympathizers and family into House Elves.

“Potters did pull off the unusual, but I could sleep for days after all the fun we have had though I am going to miss him and for more than just his dick and other sexual assets,” Amy mussed as Han and Suz snuggled against her with no care that they were nude and rubbing each other like happy puppies. “Shame you two can't go with, but we have to back to boring overcast England soon enough and at least it isn’t going to be foggy when we get there. Still we had fun and I just hope I don’t have to deal with too much of a mess when I get back to work. Sometimes I think that the place would fall apart without me, and I can only hope they solved the simple things while I was gone.”

Unknowingly Night was half perched in a shadow watching them, and the bird did wonder what insanity his leader was up to, or was it her leader. Either way, it was not the bird’s problem let alone how overly enjoyable humans found their mating rituals, but considering that it likely was almost as pleasurable as when he had some fresh eyeballs to eat, he couldn't blame them for enjoying the biological imperative that they had. It was not as if it didn’t contemplate such things though whatever it was becoming would likely simply try to find some other birds similar enough to it to mate, but Night knew it was different and possibly as rare in its existence as the Phoenix that resided at Hogwarts. Trick, Trouble, and Mischief were luckier that way and even Shadow would possibly find a compatible mate before he would though Night suspected that since humans like other mammals had internal fertilization as well as development that their physical mating took longer to compensate for that inconvenience even though magic had from what he had overhear alleviated the agony of the act as much as it allowed them to control when their cycles began.

Either way, after watching the three spent females purring like Trick and Trouble did after having a dish of really good cream or their favorite food, he too withdrew though he did so by slipped into the shadows and materializing where his companion was even now slightly in an amusing situation. It was not as if he hadn’t expected it as he had left an eye on their arrival as well as departure, but it was not as if Harry was not capable of something similar though it was far more trying to know which shadow to see out of than otherwise. The boy that had healed him from his accident and mostly death it seemed had left him changed and he had no problem accepting him as his superior and following him especially as he didn’t hunger especially after the gorging the rest of the named Companions had at that island.

All those eyes had been delicious though his master would be annoyed that none of the victims of their gorging had survived their torture yet they had technically been avenged by their tearing into them as prey. There could have been some that hadn’t been killed before hand though he had been too busy elsewhere though it was likely that mercy had been offered to those that were beyond healing, while the haze had possibly been their collective group not being able to perceive those that their master had declared not prey. Regardless the magic and death would have had an effect on anything that remained alive on the island as the plants had become more magical than they had before though it had been less fun to have some restrained by the vines though the few that had been torn apart by them had made the most delightful clouds of blood and organs at the time. As far as he was concerned, the follow up boat had been sent after the island was further hidden away just in case and those sent had the wherewithal to retrain the possibly feral survivors, which would have been altered enough to possibly make for more servants to care for their master’s holding while the island could be used to lure further prey into the slaughter.

Arriving in the entrance point, Harry couldn't help but nod in approval at the security there, as the wards were impressive from what he could feel even if he was nowhere near his ancestors’ levels in either making or breaking them even though his rune and symbolic magics were getting better than before. Looking around, they could see the small delegation that was there to greet them along with a fair amount of family that was here as guards since Wei-Shan and Mei-Li were the current chief head and matron of the house, while a few of the elders were a bit behind them. He could also see the tension between Su and Zhu and it seemed that she was closer to snapping to the point of needing a complete and utter domination to the point that her mind and body were forced to submit, but it would be something close to a dominant seducing a submissive to be their collared property for life that she needed.

“Greetings, we are honored to be allowed to visit your home,” Harry said as smoothly as he could considering that his accent was not the best let alone the local dialect. “We thank you for this privilege, and we hope to continue our discourses pleasantly. As guests, we brought a small token in appreciation for the hospitality offered, and wish you good health and life.”

With that said Harry held out the minor trinket that he had managed to craft while at the Flamel’s home between lessons and it had truly been developed after the two final combat tests with Nellie as his resolve had allowed him to dig into the knowledge of runes he had absorbed over the years in addition to those that seemed to have been imprinted into his blood. While it was nowhere near the potency of the relics he had discerned his ancestors had made it was still a good example of what his potential in that would be. As Mei-Li accepted the minor runic engraved bowl, Harry was able to inhale her scent and had to subtly hide his sigh of relief as it seemed that the three lovely women of the House of Li he had met had been left aroused by him even after all this time as well as his presence appealing to their submissive nature that if he hadn’t earlier mostly drained his urges that things might have progressed too quickly within this chamber than would be best for all concerned.

“We thank you, for your gift, and welcome you to our home,” Mei-Li said as she too felt the slumbering or possibly reigned in sense of a master radiating from their guest stronger than before as he had obviously dominated and recently some other submissives though the strength of the will to claim was eased or her daughter and niece likely would be mewling in need especially Zhu as Su had been back and forth in who was on top from what she had seen and even her inner self felt somewhat eager to complete the dance that had begun at the station. “There is some food available and we will enjoy continuing our conversations with you. You will be able to further your studies as Su has ensured that the appropriate resources are available, but a demonstration of your talents and skills will be wished for at some point soon.”

“We would be grateful to show our humble skills and are thankful for the concern you show for us as it is a change from the lack of hospitality that seems to be filling the world now,” Harry said with a slight inclination of his head as their eyes met and the slight dilation he saw in her eyes showed that he still would have to work on his control before leaving as his inner dominant seemed less enthusiastic to be hidden than before. “Unfortunately, not all of us are as fluent as others though we have all managed a moderate skill to best communicate properly. Some food would be wonderful and conversation will help grow our dialogue and understanding.”

There was a smile and nod of agreement before they followed to the public eating room at the moment. Looking about as well as the further information from previous and current observations from Night showed that their home was more to the traditional than otherwise where the outside was of a plain yet functionally designed to repel invaders while the house was designed around a central garden. There were plenty of rooms in the compound with a large wall outside the main buildings and the exhibition room was also where training occurred though as he passed the obvious fact that combat could and likely often did end in going from straight combat to other dominance and submissive claiming was apparent to his nose. Su had written about it, but his eyes easily perceived how such would occur and it seemed at least that Zhu was nowhere near as driven to madness as he had feared though if that was from Su managing to defeat her several times and returning making her submit to her completely a few times as well as renew their rivalry, Harry was unsure on.

Sitting down on the low table that most considered typical of the East, Harry smiled at the food choices and ever since meeting the Grangers as well as the Roberts and the Clawson families, but especially the Grangers had introduced him to the more eclectic modern British culinary experience that had been influenced both by the immigrants and various former colonies of the British Empire. So unlike the Dursleys who did indulge in some food that had suitably been conquered by the British as well as the more ancestral foods, Harry had already become used to a wide variety of food including the imported Indian foods that some small talk with their resident Patil though it was possible that unlike the twins they might take advantage of how often they were misidentified as their twin to expand their experiences outside of one house and image, but Harry doubted that they would do that as he had found it was almost given that like any sibling they tried to find ways to distinguish themselves though less so than some sets of triplets he had met.

While he had talked with them they had admitted that they were all interested in women that one was more dedicated to women, one was as much happy with men, and the last preferred men, but as they were among the most amusing people he met there was no issue, and unlike if say Malfoy senior and junior as well as Snape tried to hit on him, Harry had turned the male set down that had been flirting with him gently while begging off as well as helping set the female triplets with the male triplets they had been also flirting with during that odd lunch. Harry preferred that his people were happy and that would soon enough be more than just the vassals of the house and his employees, but the inhabitants of his islands as well though he was only certain from Antoine that the one off the coast of Southern France was acknowledge by the Goblin Nation thus no matter how carefully obscured considered a valid nation state by the ICW. Besides, passing on those rather cute triplets didn’t mean that he wouldn't get to try something similar as there were the triplets working at the spa that Hermione amongst others had raved at being on the receiving end of their massages as well as some arousing discussions he had heard.

They continued to talk with their hosts as they enjoyed the wide arrangement of traditional foods that definitely tasted better than some of the less diligently cooked shops had though there were a few proper ones back in Surrey that served some decent Mandarin as well as Szechuan fair though less Cantonese than he would have thought though he could get some curry elsewhere. He did snag some of both the sweat and sour pork as well as some pineapple chicken while his ladies also sampled from the numerous dishes available. Hermione did seem more prone to the spicier Szechuan foods though given how grateful he was that the years had allowed Vincent not to have the same problems as some in overindulging the spicy curry had for digestion. Dora it seemed had been as sheltered as he suspected and sampled a wide variety though the traditionally not served at restaurant pork was present even though it took so much longer to cook especially with the steamed buns that were present. Alice and Anne did differ in their choices though like the rest of them they did have a larger portion of meat in their diet even though the younger did favor the even spicier than Szechuan foods at the table, but there was plenty of teas available including green, white, black and ginger for digestion as well as Tsingtao beer, Du Kang liquor and some wines of both rice and plum.

None of them thought to do more than just discuss and talk of things after the last of the pastries and deserts were consumed though Zhu felt it difficult to control her rage as Su so easily snuggled against their guests. She did plan to crush her cousin in the spar before their guests the next day though it was likely she would be cranky given how happily she wriggled in his lap. The lap of the man who she thought would be the one to make her truly and utterly submit as she had long denied the pathetic fools that dreamed to bed her let alone own her, but given how Su spoke of her master, Zhu having seen him and felt the power he so proudly and easily held in check did not find how he fit the prophecy to be too unbelievable though it had been almost a thousand years since it was given. If he made her submit than it was likely true as Zhu doubted any save the master or the master’s true successor would have the will and ability to claim and keep her.

As Su trotted after them before Harry scooped her wriggling body into his arms, Zhu hoped that the passion she saw in all their eyes would not overwhelm the wards as it would make her even crankier than she was at not being able to challenge him immediately and settle things though his scent made her want to pant like a dog after a bone. Regardless she snagged one of the more submissive sorts and dragged him and a her that she saw easily caught in her gaze to ensure that in spite of her cousin’s master going to thoroughly render her a puddle of sated witch that she would not face him at any disadvantage. He would have to defeat her at her best to claim her no matter how his mere presence made her knees weak amongst other things.

Unknowingly her aunt smiled at her husband in a way that he knew would mean that he was going to be tired and glowing in the morning as much as prone to want to crawl around from how spent he would be. Her mother as well had been giving their guests and her husband amongst others looks that were hungry more akin to their rivals often shark ravaged bodies when they forgot to stay in their boats. Zhu had been so overwrought at the effect that Harry had on her that she had been tempted to let some of the sexual monsters ravish her for a bit before ending them just before they had their climax, and keeping a few of the female ones would have helped with how his aura had left her almost as addicted as those creatures fluids did. Still in a few hours things would be settled even though she had wanted to defeat him and then ride him afterwards this night, but it was not to be though her two volunteers would do well enough to ensure she was able to fight him, and it was not as if he was already going to be trained enough to do worse than draw with her even though he supposedly had been staying with the Flamels. He likely had been studying with the Legendary Alchemist and not the Witch of Legend.

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