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Chapter five, or six, heck it might be four: Flower Magic
Harry nearly collapsed from the pain of going through the apparition. "What is wrong, Lord Ravenclaw?" Helena asked as she supported him.
"My ribs. I hurt them fighting a basilisk. I forgot about them when we apparated." he explained.
"Well, let's go inside. I can help heal you." she offered, before whispering, "Then I expect you to shag me cross-eyed as the girls say these days!"
Harry crossed into the castle under his own power and gave introductions. Of course nobody believed them, until Helena gave them her story. Upon the group's acceptance, Harry went to the infirmary to take his potions and rest. The next morning he awoke to two witches kissing him on the chest. He awoke to see Pet and Helena paying close attention to his body and kissing his chest, "What do you two think you're doing?"
Helena smiled up to him with her smoky gray eyes and explained, "Pet explained how muggles have an old saying about how kisses can heal pain. We decided to try it out on you." She then returned back to kissing his chest and lower. Both women pulled his shaft out of his pajama bottoms and began kissing and licking up and down until he was nearly ready to cum.
He grasped the sheets and watched as the women greedily fought over his seed. He noticed that the sperm had a golden tinge to it as it coated their faces. When he finished cumming the girls started licking the juices off each other's faces. Once they were through the girls looked at him and asked, "So, what are we to do with you now?"
Harry stretched then sat up, "Actually, I need to do a ritual with you, Pet."
"With me?" she asked in a dumbstruck tone. "What can I do?"
"It's what I can do for you." he looked at Helena, "I asked the diadem two questions, one for her, and one for you. How would you like to be magical?"
Pet instantly planted her lips on the head of his dick and started kissing, "I'd have to say you earned yourself another blow job."
Harry picked her face up off his lap and said, "No, no. It is through a sexual ritual that this can happen, and I have to keep my stamina up." he made a motion for them to stand up and he spat their bottoms as he rose from the bed.
"Well, you're still frisky!" Pet snickered.
"And I am feeling great. Ok," he looked to Pet, "I need you to go and take a nice long bath, shave all of your body hair, and then dress in a white gown. The ritual declares that you need to be cleaned and pure. While you are doing that I will make the oils and potions we will need."
Once all the preparations were complete Harry carried the potions inside and asked Helena, "My Love, can you please guard our door? Once this is complete I will be drained of energy for a long time and I don't want anyone to interrupt the ritual."
She fixed him with her seductive smile and nodded, "Of course. And after you finish with her, we will go and get married so that you can fuck me with that fleshy wand of yours."
"Of course, Madam." he kissed her on the cheek and walked inside to find Pet lying in bed waiting for him. Harry walked over to her and whispered, "Every time you climax you need to raise your head back and open your mouth. Now I need you to lay down on the bed with your arms and legs pointed towards each post." She did as he said and with a flick of his wand silk ropes latched her legs and arms to the bed. The bed rose and swiveled around so each post was pointed towards a cardinal direction. Her left arm was pointed North, right arm was pointed West, with her legs pointed towards East and South. He rubbed her body from head to toe with the lotions as he lit candles around the bed wandlessly. The next lotion smelled of peppermints and cinnamon. Petunia then watched as he pulled an odd looking purple flower off the tray and began rubbing the petals along her body as he chanted a long dead language. He finished covering her body and whispered, "Now this will hurt, but it is important for you to not speak loudly, so please do not scream." She nodded and tensed as he moved between her legs and held a jar at the mouth of her pussy. He carefully sliced a part of her pussy.
Pet grunted in pain but kept her mouth shut as Harry guided some of her blood into the jar. He then sighed and pointed his wand at his dick. With a careful wand movement a slice opened on the top of his dick and blood poured into the jar. He healed his cut then stirred it seven times clockwise, and seven times counter-clockwise. Harry used the tip of his wand as a paintbrush and the blood as the paint, he drew a seven pointed star inside a square on her torso. He whispered in her ear, "Ok, we are going to start now." Being careful not to disturb the ritual diagram drawn on her body Harry slid his dick into her pussy. They both inhaled as his dick slid into and out of her slick pussy. Within seconds of the ritual beginning she raised her head back in a silent climax. He pointed his wand at her mouth and a stream of gold magic dust poured into her mouth. Once she was through Harry traced the first leg of the star with his wand. Each time she climaxed he poured more magic into her mouth, and then completed another part of the ritual diagram.
Harry could feel his magical reserves draining each time. Finally, he knew it was his turn to seal the ritual. He started thrusting harder and faster as he silently watched her open her mouth one more time. Harry pointed his wand at her mouth and kept driving into her as he poured more magic into her mouth. With a final thrust he silently exploded into her. The magic flashed and flared in the room and both of the lovers hovered in air as Pet gained her magic.
An hour later Pet's eyes shot open and she felt like lightning was flowing through her veins. She looked over to Harry who was barely responsive as he rebuilt his magical stores. Pet jumped off the bed and tossed on her clothes. She opened the door and smiled down at Helena, who was leaning her chair against the wall. Helena smiled, "So..."
Pet giggled and jumped up and down, "It worked! I can feel it running through my blood!"
Helena smiled as well and looked down the hall, "Then I guess you need to go get your sister and let her take you to get your wand!"
Pet jumped again and giggled down the hall. "Lily!!!" Helena shook her head and leaned back against the wall. After an hour she huffed and walked into Harry's room. She smiled as she curled into the bed with Harry and waited for him to wake up. Near midnight she felt him start stirring and she propped herself onto her elbow as she gazed down into his waking eyes.
"Was it successful?" he whispered.
"She said it was, and I don't doubt her. She left soon after the ritual to get a wand."
"Good." he smiled and made a move to kiss Helena.
She deepened the kiss but pulled back as his hand started worming it's way up her shirt, "Harry... Harry, wait." she put her hand against his chest, "I want to be married before we have sex."
He nodded, "Get it organized for tomorrow, my witty little minx." Her smiled lit up the room and he laid his head against the pillow, "Are you ok with the fact that you'll be sharing me?"
"I am fine with that, as long as you don't forget about me."
"I could never forget about you!" he scoffed, "But, I do have a plan that involves me fucking much more than just my wives and mistresses."
She smiled and nodded, "I think I know what your plan is, and it should work." Helena continued, "I am fine with your plan, now, get some rest, Love." She kissed him and eased out of the bed.
"Thank you." Harry let her get up from the bed before he playfully smacked her ass, "But, tomorrow night we're going to be rocking this bed."
She stopped at the door, "You bet!"
His hardened dick would not let him settle down and go to sleep. He rose from the bed and went down to the kitchen where he found a rather tousled Hermione and Severus snacking on a late night meal. "Damn," Harry huffed, "I guess you're not in the mood for a fuck either."
Hermione laughed and ran a hand down Severus' leg, "Nope, I'm Sev's tonight."
Harry grabbed a sandwich and walked out the door of the manor. Apparating to Slytherin's castle he concentrated on his current magical wife. Minutes later a pop of apparition echoed through the night. Harry stepped out of the shadows and held his hand out to Bellatrix. She knelt and kissed his hand, "Master, my lover, you beckoned?"
"I have need of you." he silkily explained, "Let me take you to see the rest of Slytherin's Castle. Then you are going to fuck me until I'm satisfied."
She hugged onto his arm, "Of course, my master." He gave her a tour of the castle that ended in the master bedroom. Without words he used his wand to slice her night clothes from her body. She gasped in expectation as he led her to bed. She spread her legs exposing the slick opening that begged for his dick. "Do with me as you wish." she simpered.
He moved down and kissed and licked her lips. The magical tattoo fluttered and grew with his kisses and nibbles. "I see you are falling farther and farther in love with me." he whispered. She simply moaned and nodded. Harry slithered up her body kissing and nibbling until he finally pushed his engorged dick into her wanting pussy. He pushed and pulled as her hips bucked and pushed against him.
"I want to have your heir now, my master!" she exclaimed as she climaxed again.
"Not yet, my love." he panted, "After this is all over and Voldemort is dead, I will let you have as many of my heirs as you want."
She clenched harder against his back and ran her fingernails along his back bringing blood to the surface, "Promise!" she gasped.
"Yes, Bella. I promise!" With a grunt and growl he bathed her womb with sperm. Getting up from her he waved his wand across her belly killing all the sperm in her. With a wave they were cleaned up and she cuddled up to him. He let her use his chest as her pillow and told her, "I'm adding another wife tomorrow."
She looked up to him and asked curiously, "Who?"
"Helena Ravenclaw." he asked as he snuck a kiss. He examined her face and asked, "Would you like to know my entire plan?"
"Your plan?" She asked as she turned to face him letting her breasts rub against his body, "Please tell."
Harry smiled, "Well, I see a couple of very large problems with the Wizarding world, first off, we are far outnumbered by muggles, and secondly, there is too much power in the hand of Pureblood's."
She hissed a bit, "I agree with the first problem, but what is wrong with the Pureblood's having all the power?"
Harry ran his fingers through her hair, "They are keeping us from our full potential, and they are weakening our magic. Surely you can see how corrupt the Ministry is, and I know you can feel in your heart how utterly horrible life under Voldemort would be." They continued through the night, and Harry used his Slytherin wits explain how the most powerful wizards were of mixed blood. By the end of the night, she was in his camp.
Bella stretched as the sun rose, "My lord, the Dark Lord gave me something that may be of interest of you. He gave me the cup."
Harry sat up and smiled, "He gave you the cup?"
She giggled and bounced like a little girl and nodded her head. "Uh-Huh!"
"Were you keeping this from me?"
"I wanted it to be a surprise!" She squealed, "Did I make my master happy?"
"Yes. Now, I will call for you one day. It will feel different. In that moment I want you to bring it to me. Keep it hidden until then." Harry opened a closet door and suavely said, "Let me give you a gift that is of more value." He pulled a pair of exquisite emerald green silk robes to make up for slicing her former robes and she apparated back to her home. He laid his head back against the pillow and fell back to sleep. By eleven that morning he made his way back to Ravenclaw manor and was shocked at the tent erected outside the manor.
Hermione smiled brightly, "Harry, you better hurry up and get your dress robes on. Helena sent Sirius to get a minister and they are set to get back soon."
"My wedding." he said simply before busting into a smile.
He ran upstairs and found dress robes waiting for him. He threw the robes on and straightened the few wrinkles out of the fabric before walking back down the stairs. Harry was surprised to see his grandfather in robes standing at the head of the aisle, "Charlus!"
The older man's face beamed, "I bet you didn't know I would be marrying you off today."
Harry shook his head, "Nope, but it makes sense. Sirius would have to find someone he knew we could trust to perform the ceremony."
The two men talked for a few more minutes before Hermione leaned her head into the small tent, "Hey, you two. Helena is ready."
Harry took his place and watched a majestically clothed wife dressed in the brightest white walking down the aisle. Hermione walked behind her as Sirius, James, Lily, Severus, and Petunia walked behind the bride. Harry took her hand and his memory of the day would have nothing to do with the vows he took, only of the beauty holding his hands. The ceremony was short, and the rings were exchanged. After a quick kiss he led his new wife to their master suite.
He carried her over the threshold and Helena smiled up to him, "Now, let's start making some heirs to Ravenclaw."
Harry smiled as he tossed her into the bed and jumped under the covers with her. Kisses and nibbles raised the heat under the covers until Helena waved her hand over her abdomen and muttered a small charm between kisses. She nearly growled, "Now get that thing in me!" Harry pushed into her and past her maidenhead with a thrust and kept thrusting despite her sharp breath. The pain was over quickly as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her. He came soon after that and rolled over onto his side of the bed, breathing hard and smiling.
He looked over at his wife and asked, "What was the charm you did?"
She smiled coyly, "It's a charm that ensures conception."
Harry suddenly propped on his arm and looked at his naked beauty and asked, "Can you teach me?"
She nodded, "Yes, it's an ancient charm I developed that can only be cast just before intercourse. It guarantees conception, but there is a high chance of multiple births." She ran her hand over her abdomen and muttered a charm that sparked an electric current between her hand and her body. "We have twins developing right now... wait." her eyes opened, "One just split, we have three children developing in my womb right now."
Harry fixed her with an intense gaze and through a wry smile demanded, "I have to know these charms!"
"Why?"
Harry kissed her neck and asked, "To insure my plan works."