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Complications of Pureblood Customs

By Lord Maurya


Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. No Profit is being made by this fan fiction.

Warning: Explicit graphical situations.




Chapter 4: Not Just Any Old Woman...

Minerva McGonagall is a sixty year old witch, not any other witch; no she is a well known name in the Wizarding Britain. She had taught at Hogwarts for so long that it had become her life as much as anything and people had come to see her as a part of the school itself. It had become her home, where she lived her life with her family.

She was /a powerful, maybe one of the most powerful witches seen in the recent centuries. Her power was one of the main reasons she was currently in her situation. She wouldn't admit it to anyone but in her youth she had acted arrogantly, thinking herself above the need to tie her magic, arguing with her father that her magic (powerful that it was) would survive. Oh survive it did, for a long time. She was probably the only known witch to survive this long without her magic tied to her family. After her father died there wasn't anyone to claim the headship of McGonagall family, thus leaving her magic untied. From then on her power had started to fade, slowly at first but weakening her further and further with time only leaving her as a shell of her former glory. She came Hogwarts when Albus Dumbledore, /a family friend offered her his old position. Already knowing her fate she had accepted it, deciding that Hogwarts would be the last chapter in her life.

So here she was, in Hogwarts on the verge of death, waiting for her magic to leave her slowly, painfully ending her life. She had come to accept her death, for she had a long time to mull over it. Sometime she had dreamed that some long forgotten relative would come and save her from her eventual fate but had not believed in the unlikely possibility. And then came along one /Harry James Potter/. When she saw him standing outside her chambers, she thought that he had come to visit his /old/professor. But that wasn't the case, no he had come here as Lord McGonagall to claim her, save her. She had led him to her bedroom without much thought as her mind was still in shock of what was coming. Once she was alone in her bathroom she tried to convince herself that she had already accepted the next great adventure and would save Harry from further embarrassment. But after thinking over it the second chance at life seems so much more desirable. Her desire to live was great but even if it wasn't the case, she was sure that Harry would blame himself for her death knowing that he could have saved her.

Her dilemma was her body; she knew that despite being a sixty year old witch, her body had aged more like aMuggle woman or even more than that. Her feminine figure had sagged all over the wrong places rendering her as a shadow of her former beauty. She knew that any other young man would have been repulsed by the idea of having sex with someone like her. But here was a young man, her old student (one of her favorite) who had placed aside any repulsion, fear or shyness he would have to endure just to save her. Controlling her insecurities and anxiety before they could take over her, she steeled her resolve to do everything in her power to make it as easy and comfortable for him as she could.

Eyes filled with resolve, she shed all her clothes to the floor and moved to the full length mirror. One look at her old wrinkled body and she was disgusted with it, knowing that her current state would probably give nightmares to the young lord.

Holding her wand with a firm hand she closed her eyes, envisioning her twenty year old nimble untouched body, she pulled almost all of her last reserved magic and willed it to do her bidding. She felt a sensation run all over her body and a smile graced her lips as once more her magic even the last of it did the transfiguration as she commanded. Opening her eyes she took a look of the reflection in the mirror and her smile grew more despite the sudden weakening in her body. The new woman in the mirror was so much different than the previous reflection that it was hard to tell the resemblance between them. The eighty year old looking woman was replaced by a twenty year old beauty in all her glory. Her gray hair had turned black, her big heavy sagged breasts were once again standing the proud Dstance she had all but forgotten, her stomach had toned down and her legs had once again returned to their former glory.

She stood there looking at her body; admiring herself for almost ten minutes, remembering Minnie/then with a sad look in her eyes she broke her gaze knowing that the transfiguration was only temporary. Finding a silky bathrobe she wore it and smiled once more anticipating her Lord's surprise. Now that her old aged, wrinkled body was out of her way, her self-confidence grew as much as her body. And the idea of carnal activities /she would soon partake in was more pleasing after avoiding her needs for so long. She knew that the sex would be more than likely rough but couldn't help the desire her young body ignited deep in her belly.

Bracing herself for what was coming she opened the doorknob and entered her bedroom with her head bowed to floor aware of the eyes examining her.

Harry was sitting in the bedroom mentally preparing for what was coming: waiting to claim his old teacher. Thinking that McGonagall would be mortified about having sex with him and that her life depended on his actions, Harry decided that he would have to take the command and do what was needed. After all he was now responsible for the people who will depend on him and his action would determine their life. Harry steeled his resolve that he would do as the situation demanded, even if he would have to shag his old transfiguration professor raw. As the new found determination took over all the anxiety, the bathroom door opened and he found himself looking at one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. A gasp of desire escaped his lips as he took a step toward the beauty.

Minnie looked up as she heard him gasp and was floored by the effect her body was having on her soon to be lover. "My Lord?" she asked taking a slow step toward him.

Her voice broke Harry's lust induced shock and he blinked stupidly two or three times before moving the last few steps between them.

"Professor McGonagall." Harry asked his eyes half lidded, the nine inch pole standing firm with full attention and his voice hoarse sending shivers to the woman.

"Minnie Milord, please call me Minnie." replied Minnie liking the effect her once again young body was having on /her lord/.

Closing the last inches of gap between them she kissed him lightly, her lips hesitantly moving until he responded and deepened the kiss, taking her to the bed with him. A moan escaped Minnie's lips as his roaming hand slipped inside the partially undone bathrobe and kneaded her tight orbs. Her hands were running on his hairs as she tried to take all the pleasure. His hard as steel cock was pressed into her belly. Harry broke the kiss and opened her robes, taking the sight off her nubile body and the temptation fuck her, claim her grew even more.




*Lemon*

He directed her to the floor where she knelt before him and fished out his rock hard cock out of its confines leaving his trousers on the floor. Within seconds she took half of his cock in her mouth and started to suck like her life depended on it, in a way it did. She was bobbing her head up and down on his cock trying to take all of him, rolling her tongue on the underside of his cock emitting a throaty moan from him. Despite how much sex Harry had in the last two days, the sight of his Minnie's head bobbing on his cock as she tried to milk him with a pure look of lust filled devotion was the most erotic one he had ever seen. Soon enough he felt the tip of his cock entering her throat muscles sending vibrations in his cock as he shivered at the look of reverence in her eyes when his balls touched her chin. She deep throated him for almost three minutes without choking, breathing through her nose before he shot his load in her throat, painting it white with his potent seed. It was one of the most intense orgasms he had ever experienced.

Minnie pulled out his still hard cock and coughed up some of his cum before meeting his eyes, opening her mouth to show Harry some of his hot seed which she gulped down. Harry helped her on the bed and positioned his head between her thighs. Harry started to trail kisses up from her thighs to her pink pussy which was peeking through atrimmed black bush. Her moans were increasing as his fingers soon found their target and attacked her needy pussy with fervor. As she started to flow under his fingers' ministration, his desire to taste her nectar won over the slow passionate torture he was giving her. And he lapped her pussy making her gush that he was right on the spot before he moved his lips and French kissed her nether lips with as much passion as he had kissed her upper lips. Taking her nerve bundle in his mouth and Harry sucked on it making her shriek her appreciation out loud.

"Oh! Merlin Fuck My Lord. I am cumming... I am cumming in your mouth...all over you." Minnie yelled as a powerful orgasm shook her whole body and with a shudder she stilled as he continued to lap on her nectar.

After regaining her vocal ability she begged as Harry continued to tease her cunt, "Please My Lord.... Fuck me Milord... give your hard long cock to your slut professor... pound it on my once again virgin cunt my lord." Minnie's lust taking over her speech; at that moment if anyone saw the prim and proper transfiguration, they would outright refuse that the wanton woman begging to be fucked wasn't her.

Harry was too happy to oblige her wishes and with a hard thrust he was half deep within her canal, his hard thrust breaking her created virginity. Pausing for only two moments he started to pound her flesh again as she yelled how much she liked a cock in her long forgotten pussy and that her lord was giving it to her. He lifted her legs to his shoulder making her shriek in ecstasy as the new position allowed adeeper penetration, his cock head penetrating her cervix as their pelvic bones joint at every thrust. Fucking her in that position for some more, he pulled out of her and went for her face where he fucked her mouth for about two minutes before ordering her to bend on her hand and knees. Lining his cock in her pussy he again buried himself deep inside her, enjoying her tight silky blanket like hot pussy as it tried to milk his cum.

This time the animalistic lust took over completely and he let himself enjoy the carnal act of the flesh, pistoning her pussy making her roar like a lioness. Their rutting continued for time unknown bringing Minnie to two orgasms as her hands gave out and he continued to drive her in mattresses, Minnie's pussy continue to flow her hot fluid around him as she drooled on the pillow. Minnie's ass stayed in the position only because of his support. At last another orgasm erupted from her core, this one more powerful from the last two. Her tight walls encasing his cock in her velvet tunnel like a vice. He shot his baby batter potion deep in her cervix and held her to him for a minute before he slipped out off her with a pop. He moved to lay aside his professor and she cuddled with his body. He opened his eyes and saw that she was again using her oral skills to give him afull mast; apparently he had dozed off when he lay beside her. Pulling out of her mouth, to which she pouted like a five years old child, the expression seemed foreign on her face and he again blinked a few times before resuming his kneeling position behind her bend body. But this time he covered his fingers in their juices and applied a liberal amount of mixed cum on her ass crack as he opened her ass cheeks.

Harry looked down at his Professor's gorgeous squirming ass. His hands were trembling as he separated the cheeks again. He brought his now throbbing erection to the divide between her cheeks and rested at the top of her crack. Slowly, he let it slip downward and through a cum trail he had left behind. That provided the necessary lubricant and it would be all that he would use. When the head touched the puckered rose, they both groaned. Minnie was going mad with desire now. She had to have it inside her. She pushed her hips up and back in desperation. Harry pulled teasingly away.

Then, he let the head touch the hole again as he pulled the cheeks even further apart. He centered the large head on her anus and pushed forward, gradually increasing the pressure. The tight sphincter resisted mightily for a second before it began to relax.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Minnie moaned as the impossibly large head opened her hole. She concentrated, trying to relax. However, it seemed impossible in her current state of excitement. She knew that the head would be the toughest part. She held her breath and bit her lip. With a final push from her hips and Harry's, the crown slipped inside and air rushed from her lungs. The stretched muscles of her sphincter gripped the head below the crown, trapping it in a warm vise.

"Oh! Merlin, Minnie!" Harry moaned as he felt her anal canal opening to welcome him. Slowly he slid in, inch by inch, pausing occasionally to let her adjust until finally, his swollen testicles touched her dripping sloppy used vagina. He stopped moving, waiting for Minnie to get used to the length and width of his large tool. The room was silent but for their heavy breathing. Harry's leg muscles trembled as he waited. It seemed like an eternity for both of them before he started to move.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my ass my lord! Claim my last hole..." Minnie screamed. Harry smiled at her outburst and began to move his hips faster. He worked on her ass like this. Once she adjusted, he knew that he didn't have to be gentle any longer. He pulled his hips back and then pushed forward with a grunt, sliding all the way into her with one thrust.

"Ahhhhhheeeee!" Minnie screamed.

It wasn't a scream of pain but rather incredible pleasure. She could feel every inch of his nine inches long hot shaft as it slid past the sensitive nerve endings deep in her canal. Then Harry gradually began to move more rapidly until he was pounding into his Professor's tight ass without reservation. The sofa beneath the two squeaked under the strain and the room filled with the slapping sound of skin against skin.

"Oh God Minnie, I'm going to cum," Harry moaned as he felt the pressure in his groin.

"Yes Milord, yes, cum... Cum in my ass!" Minnie screamed as a strong climax overtook her. She could feel her anal canal pulsing and squeezing Harry's long shaft. Each of her pulses brought a return throb from his hot shaft. Suddenly, Harry bellowed in pleasure and began to pump his thick sperm deep into Minnie's waiting hole. It felt like his balls were going to explode from the release of the building pressure.

Minnie could feel it... she could actually feel the hot cum pouring into her canal. She knew that most women would say that that was not possible. However, she knew what she felt and the feeling only intensified her climax. It was almost as if a soothing balm was being pumped into her clenching hole by her lord. She gasped for breath until her climax began to wane. Finally, Harry fell across his still climaxing Professor. Each convulsion made her ass muscles squeeze a few more of his dwindling cum into her hole. He sighed as the last drop was pulled into her already overflowing hole.

Then he kissed her neck tenderly and whispered, "That was Bloody Brilliant." She could only groan in response.

Harry rested there for almost two minutes before pulling out of her warm tight ass. As his cock popped out, atrickle of his sperm dribbled from her hole and ran down her leg. He slowly entered her pussy and screwed his professor again but this time the pace was slow as both were exhausted and wanted to prolong the building climax. They continued their slow screw as they lay side by side, Harry spooning Minnie, his right hand holding her breast as he continues to move with the set rhythm. This screw lasted more than any of previous orgasms as there was no hurry to set the other off but just a wish to stay connected. After almost forty-five minutes later Harry again shot his thick cum in her now thoroughly drilled pussy.

At last the exhaustion took its toll and they fell asleep still connected to each other with a content smile on their face. Harry's last thoughts as he drifted into the realm of Morpheus were that he was fool to ever dread this situation and that Minnie's body had stayed young throughout their time and maybe just maybe his life would be as enjoyable in the future. If the change in Minnie wasn't the evidence that Pureblood Customs were rooted deeper in family magic than he didn't know what was. Minnie's last thoughts were that she felt powerful once again and that her body had not changed despite the time period and it was all because of her lord.




To be continued...

A/N: Here it is... It took me a long time to post this one because I wasn't sure what to do with Minnie but in the end I typed down what flew through my mind

Tell me if you like it... And share any idea you have... Your reviews will help me in updating it.

/Until then,/

Lord Maurya.