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Chapter 2 – Greengrass Introductions

July 15th, 1998

Harry never ceased to be amazed at how fantastic and bloody tiring the shagging of two witches was. Forget the use or virility, stamina, or pepper-up potions, after three hours, the body just couldn’t really do much more. So, as was often the norm after afternoon sessions like this, he found himself and his witches waking after a couple hour nap so that they could have dinner. However, he knew that dinner today was going to be including some rather awkward conversations that he wasn’t sure he wanted to have. He had his Nym, he had his Mione, his two wives. Why in the bloody hell did he need any more? He knew at this point he certainly didn’t WANT anymore and didn’t think he could HANDLE anymore. But he was also well aware of the fact that his two girls had decided he was going to GET more and he didn’t get a choice. Shite.

He opened his eyes and looked off to his left, sighing contentedly as he kissed the top of Hermione’s head, before turning to the right and repeating the favor to Tonks. Unfortunately, instead of the normal pink hair that Tonks would sport, there was the sleek blonde hair of Daphne Greengrass. This was something else he was COMPLETELY against but his lovers decided was a wonderful idea. During the middle of their sex session, Tonks had used her morphing capabilities to change into the form of the Slytherin Ice Queen, one of the few girls in the other houses that truly and repeatedly caught Harry’s eyes over and over. So Hermione had used that against him and gotten the older woman to take her form to try and prove to Harry that it wouldn’t be all that bad. They were all well aware that the real Daphne would be back at Hogwarts this year as well which would give Harry the perfect opportunity to get to know her and court her into becoming one of his other brides since he fancied her so much. At least of course, that’s what his other lovers said. Harry, of course, had blanched at the idea right before he found a pair of perfectly pink lips sealed around his cock.

Responding to the movement from above them, and the kisses to the top of their heads, the two girls on Harry’s sides began to stir from their own slumbers with smiles. Drawing on the practice they put into the bond, both girls replied at the same time, and almost in the same voice. “Hello Harry. Is it time for dinner?”

For his part, Harry shivered. The simple fact of it was that when they tapped into the bond like that and their voices melded, the best qualities for both came through and caressed him in places that words really shouldn’t be touching him. This of course was the exact reason that the girls used this ability quite often, especially when they knew that they were pushing him into doing something that he may not be the most comfortable with. He heaved a sigh and nodded before replying, “Yes dears, it is time for dinner and to go decide my life away.”

The girls grinned at him and rolled off of him and the bed, landing gracefully on their feet before erecting to an upright posture. Strangely enough, and despite himself, that is exactly what a certain part of Harry’s anatomy did as he drank in the naked form of his two beauties. Quickly though, he blushed, realizing that one of those forms was indeed NOT his beauty, and turned his head completely away before moving to get out the side of the bed with Hermione. “Nym… I really need you to not look like Daphne right now. Or ever again without both her, and my, express permission. Please and thank you.”

Shaking his head and blushing more, Harry took off towards his closet, completely missing the grins that were shot between both Hermione and Tonks before the older witch spoke up. “Oh but what is the fun in that. I have all these wonderful abilities and you have all these girls you went to school with you found attractive but never shagged… besides, you are the most adorable when you blush.”

Harry growled from within his closet, loud enough for his women to hear, and all he got in return was a chorus of giggles as they spread out to their own closets in the room, each of the people getting dressed. Tonks, much to Harry’s thanks, was indeed in her natural form as they all emerged dressed and headed into the bathroom to make sure they all smelled presentable as well. The girls knew Harry was hiding something and had a surprise for them whereas Harry only had a surprise for them because he only knew they weren’t going to give up on their wild goose chase with him having every heir possible, and had indeed kept a secret from them because it hadn’t mattered at the time.

With a girl on either arm, Harry and his witches made their way downstairs to the dining room where they knew that Dobby and Winky had already set up a dinner for them. The two house elves were nothing if not proficient and always were prepared for everything. And never let Harry Potter, the Greatest Wizard Ever go without food. He walked his girls to the table, pulling out a chair on the right side of the table that was one seat from the head of the table and letting Tonks sit before pulling out a chair that was two seats away from the head of the table and letting Hermione sit.

With both girls sitting, Harry spoke again. “So, this is going to be the last time I ask before we are stuck down an impossibly long and torturous road. Are you sure it can’t just be the three of use? You two can’t just produce me enough heirs so that I have one for each house? I really don’t need any more women. I love you two completely and am one hundred percent content.”

Hermione looked over at Tonks, meeting her eyes, both of them with a small showing of tears before turning her eyes back to Harry and placing her hand on his nearest to hers. “Look Harry, we appreciate that, and we love you and would be content with that too. However, this is truly a gift that the wizarding world is giving you. After everything you’ve been through with Voldemort and not having a loving family, you are getting a shot for the biggest family that you could ever dream of Harry and there is no way that Nym and I aren’t going to push you to chase after that. Even if it means sharing you. But don’t forget Harry, we are also going to be getting new playmates out of this as well. After all the things that the little witch over there has shown, taught, and done to me, I can’t wait for more. So even if for selfish reasons and I think she’ll agree, we’re going to push you on this.”

Harry’s own eyes shone with tears for a second at her first words, thinking about eight wives and all the kids, the massive family that they would have. Then he chuckled at her insatiable and overly sexual appetite now. “Fine... I’ll attempt this. But if the first person can’t share, or one of you gets hurt at any point, this gets called off.” He sighed softly. “I also have a confession to make.”

Both girls looked up at him, their heads tilting slightly sideways in confusion before he held his hand up so he could continue talking. “Just before we left for our adventure last year, I received a letter. I wasn’t entirely sure what to do about this letter for a couple days, and then everything hit the fan, and I forgot about it. But… I kind of had my memory jogged today while speaking with Griphook. See, House Greenhouse sent a marriage contract to House Black for both his daughters.” There was a gasp from both girls and then a quick snicker from Tonks right after before she was stopped by Harry pumping his hand in the air again to stop her talking.

“The contract was for an alliance, it wasn’t accepted, and never denied. It is still outstanding. If I remember correctly, there was a courting period built into the contract, because he knew that we had never really spoken… me and his daughters, that is.” He blushed again. “There were also some pictures of both girls to try and entice me. They’ve been burnt.” He shot a glare to Tonks before she could ask the question he felt threatening in the bond, knowing that the actual images of the pictures were locked behind ironclad shields in his own mind. “But since you guys are insisting on this plan, I figure that I should go speak to Lord Greengrass and see if we can’t arrange for two contracts instead of one, for a bride price of one hundred and fifty percent to the House of Slytherin and Gaunt. Then, I’ll see about the girls, joining for dinner tonight.”

Harry lowered his hand and took in the slightly stunned look on both girls’ faces. He could feel that neither of them expected for him to embrace this so quickly, and honestly he didn’t want to, but he knew that he had no choice. It was either now or it would be later, and he felt that he better bite the bullet and get it over with as quick as possible. He could also feel however that both girls supported the idea and were glad to see him willing to play the politics of things a bit. He looked to Hermione and saw her nod before turning his head to Tonks.

“Of course dear. Go get some guests. We’ll be waiting.”

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“Lord Greengrass?”

“Yes? Who is this and how ma- Lord Potter-Black?”

Harry chuckled, his green floating head bouncing in the fireplace. “That’s one of my titles now Lord Greengrass. I’m sorry that I never got back to you on your contract. I know you wanted an alliance, protection for your daughters. I’m sorry that I never responded. That’s actually what I want to talk about and hope you would allow me entrance to speak to you on.”

Lord Greengrass nodded his head. “Of course. I’d be more than willing to hear why you never replied.”

The head in the fireplace pulled back and then was suddenly replaced with a flash before Harry appeared before the man. Harry pointed his wand at himself and cleaned himself off with a simple scourgify before holding out his hand, getting a strong handshake in return. “Sir, I hope you don’t mind me asking, but are your daughters here tonight?”

“Yes, they are.”

“Good. Can we go sit somewhere private so I can let you know what I learned of today and we can discuss this alliance?”

“Certainly. Right this way, milord.” Lord Greengrass turned and began to walk through the house, moving from the sitting room into an office, where he was following into by Harry before shutting and sealing the doors before putting a silencing charm up. “Now, first off, why did you never reply to my contract? You should have told at least one of my daughters in person if you were rejecting, or informed me if you were excepting, and yet none of us heard anything Lord Potter-Black.”

Harry looked down meekly before sighing and turning his eyes back up to the man in front of him. “And I do apologize for the lack of respect shown. Unfortunately, I must stress that fact that none of these customs were ever taught to me. I was raised by muggles, and Sirius never was able to teach me customs. Dumbledore certainly never did. Now, right after I got that contract, I went on the run so that I could hunt down and kill Voldemort. During that time sir, I fell in love with two women. I am magically bound to them both. Lady Black and I are now wed in the eyes of the Ministry, and it is only a matter of days before Lady Potter and I are as well. However, I am aware of the customs of your clan, and I now have more to offer than just two Ancient and Noble Houses. That’s why I am here today. I plan to make up for my mistakes, my disrespect to you and your daughters, by making you a better offer.”

Lord Greengrass nodded through the beginning, understanding the man’s plights, before raising his eyebrows lightly as Harry finished. “I am listening milord.”

“Well, upon going to officially receive my inheritance today, I found that I am not only the heir to both the Houses of Black and Potter, but the Houses of Gaunt and Peverell. In addition to those Ancient and Noble Houses, I am the last heir to all four founders of the institute of Hogwarts, making me Lord Hogwarts.” With that, Harry dropped the disillusioning charm on his hand which he once again brought out for Lord Greengrass to see. “What I am offering is two separate contracts for your daughters with each being identical to the first and one per daughter. I would like Daphne to be my Lady Slytherin while Astoria could become my Lady Gaunt. Because we are dealing with two separate contracts, I would also insist on increasing the total bride price by one hundred and fifty percent and additionally taking Greengrass and all other clan houses in as subordinate houses to the Ancient and Noble House of Slytherin. I understand that the subordinate housing would have to be finished at a later date but if you can get your clan heads to agree to it than it will always be there.” He gave Lord Greengrass a smile. “And assuming that your daughters would be willing to have dinner with me tonight, and you’ll be willing to drop titles with me in private, as I do hate decorum, we can forget about any kind of dowry as well. I have too much money to worry about that.”

Lord Greengrass honestly couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Or what he was hearing. But he double checked all the signet rings and they definitely were the original Hogwarts signet rings. And he knew that Harry Potter was an honorable man. He couldn’t believe the good fortune that had befallen him and his people. He was more than happy to accept the offer and no sooner did he acknowledge that in his head than did two contracts appear next to him on the desk. He moved to sign his name on the contract. Then turned and handed the quill to Harry. “Harry, I’d be more than thrilled to be counted as a subordinate house to Slytherin. You are something completely different from anything I’ve ever encountered before. Sign, and I’ll go fetch my daughters.”

Harry took the quill and began to sign his name on the line. “Lord Greengrass, if it isn’t asking too much, if you could also ask them to go ahead and pack an extra couple nights worth of clothes, I really would like to spend some time getting to know them. I know that I have the entire year at Hogwarts before the official ceremony next summer where we could back out, but I want to get as much of a head start as possible.”

Lord Greengrass simply smiled and walked out of the room smiling. “Whatever milord commands.”

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“Potter, you better have a damn good reason for my sister and I being thrown out of our own house for three days and forced to come here.”

Harry grimaced as he listened to Daphne complain, using only his surname. He honestly hated how all Slytherins seemed to do that… It probably didn’t help any that she had perfected their trademarked sneer as the Ice Queen of Hogwarts either. He knew that the Greengrass girls were a force to be reckoned with. Stunning, amazingly intelligent, but also fierce and more than willing to bite of the heads of anyone who does anything that remotely offends them.

“Your father would not have sent you here Daphne without a good reason. I know that we never really spoke during the six years we shared at school, but I was hoping we could take the next few days to get to know each other. And the same goes for you Astoria.” He gave the older blonde a smile as he started, then turned to the right and gave the smaller, younger one a smile as he finished.

It just so happened to be the younger girl who replied. “And, pray tell, why is it that you suddenly have an interest in two Slytherin women Potter? We aren’t dumb or cut off from the rest of the world. Your marriage to the now Lady Black was well published. And that isn’t to mention that you have another marriage coming up shortly as well. So please don’t play us for a fool and tell us what is really going on here before you upset me.”

Harry couldn’t help but smile. “You’re right. I do have a reason for you being here but so does your father. I must warn you though, being beautiful as you are you may not want to flaunt your intelligence so much, that combination is my one true weakness. Luckily for me, Voldemort was ugly and stupid in the end.” He grinned again as a small blush appeared on Astoria’s face before he continued on. “Are you two girls aware of what your father offered to me almost a year ago?”

Astoria’s blush quickly faded and her face darkened slightly but it was Daphne who lightly touched her sister’s hip, her hand curling to the side before she spoke. “We are aware of the contract that was offered and ignored. The disrespect you showed. So once again Potter, why in the bloody hell are we here?”

Harry sighed before turning a steely gaze on the girls, knowing that he needed to show some sort of a backbone for these two to respect him. “I’m sorry for the disrespect that was shown and I’ve spoken to your father about this. The heads of house have spoken about it and come to an understanding. For a brief recap, let us just suffice to say that the moment after I got the contract I had to go on my chase for Voldemort and fell in love with the women I married and am marrying.” He gave the two girls a look and got a nod from them both, a slight showing of respect in both their eyes, especially the younger girls. “Now earlier today it was brought to my attention that I was actually the heir to more houses then just Black and Potter. So I immediately went to make amends with your father and reworked the contract.”

Both girls gasped at the news and looked down at the floor. It was Daphne who spoke once again. “So what does this mean for us Potter?”

“The contracts I’ve arranged are identical for the first. However, they are separate. I have until graduation this year to decide if I want to marry either or both of you. Daphne, you have been offered and betrothed to the Ancient and Noble House of Slytherin.” This drew wide eyes from the girl whose head shot up suddenly. In response, Harry held up his right hand where he showed her his thumb and the signet ring of Slytherin. “And Astoria I’ve asked for you to be the Lady to the Ancient and Noble House of Gaunt if everything works out over the next year or so.”

Harry gave them both a smile, trying to show the girls he was serious and wanted only to earn their trust. “I’m not going to force either of you into this. I’ve made it clear to Lord Greengrass that the alliance between your clan and the House of Slytherin will remain whether or not I join in hands with either or you two lovely ladies. Plain and simple, your clan is a powerful ally for me in the wizarding world. The ability that I am able to negotiate for the chance to court two amazingly beautiful women for the opportunity to produce heirs for two pureblood families is only an added bonus for me and I hope that you ladies will not feel forced into this at any time. I’m telling you this straight forward because I have two loving women already and I don’t believe in slavery.”

By the time that he finished, both girls were pretty well stunned. They knew Potter was powerful, they knew he was rich. Hell, everyone had heard the hat mock him first year about not WANTING to be put in Slytherin and then in second year there were the rumors about him being the heir of Slytherin with the Chamber of Secrets (Daphne had told Astoria everything about her first two years, both of them secretly infatuated with The-Boy-Who-Lived as children), but for it to become truth like this was almost too much to take.

And Daphne was thinking on something else too. Daphne had, for the past few years, been involved with her best friend in a sort of secret affair. Tracey Davis was more than just her best friend, she was her lover and confidant and Daphne wasn’t quite sure what she would do without her comfort if Harry took that away…

Shaking herself off, Daphne cleared her mind and spoke again. “Your kindness is too much Lord Slytherin.” On one hand, she meant it. On the other hand, she couldn’t help but let the sneer slip into her voice. She couldn’t help but feel bound to this man, and if a contract was signed, ‘courting period’ or not, she couldn’t not marry Harry in her mind. She had a feeling that her sister felt the same way.

“Please Daphne; don’t treat me any different because I inherited some new title. I’m the same Harry Potter that you went to school with. I would like for you to call me Harry, but I understand if for you Slytherins, it is some kind of trust thing. Either way, dinner should be ready any moment. Leave your bags here and the elves will get them to your rooms. I’ll show you there after dinner.”

Both girls nodded and began to follow him as he started to head towards the kitchen. Suddenly, he stopped, and then turned his head towards each of the girls as he spoke. “May I please escort you? I’m serious about trying to do this right.” Both girls stopped as well with a slight shock. They looked between each other, seemingly talking with their eyes before shrugging and walking past him.

“Not today Potter. You’re going to have to work a little harder to earn our trust first.” Astoria was the one who spoke with a sneering tone, though decidedly less than normal. However, it was his turn to blush and be shocked when he felt both their hands run over his back and then his hips, teasing him with a sashay of their hips on their way into the dining room.

Harry’s only response was to mumble a curse under his breath and follow them, sighing inwardly when they saw that they had already taken a seat across from his wives, Daphne across from Tonks and Astoria across from Hermione before he sat at the head of the table.

“So, I supposed that I should make some introductions. On my left, is my wife Lady Black, affectionately known as Tonks, and to her left is Hermione Granger soon to be Potter. Ladies, the girls that just sat down are the Greengrass sisters, Daphne who is closest to me and in my year at Hogwarts, and Astoria, two years her junior.” Both sets of girls expressed a small greeting across the table, Hermione and Tonks with smiles while the two Greengrass ladies had slightly distrusting looks on their faces, unsure of how to handle the situation.

“Okay Winky, you can serve dinner now.” As Harry called out, the table was instantly filled with food, including a turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy, and chicken salad. There was also a red wine that was served, pleasing both Greengrass girls. “Dobby, come here please.”

There was a pop as the house elf appeared. “Yes Harry Potter sir?”

“I need you and Winky to make sure that Cissy and Bella have dinner in their room tonight and that the four of us aren’t to be disturbed. Also inform them that I would be interested in having them done for breakfast tomorrow. Then I need you to make sure that Miss Daphne’s and Miss Astoria’s bags get put in their rooms.” He smiled softly. “And please Dobby make sure you have a good meal tonight too. You and Winky have been fantastic these past few weeks since we’ve been back from Hogwarts.”

Dobby nodded and bowed low, before disappearing with a pop.

Astoria couldn’t help but crack a small smile at how nice Pot… Harry, she corrected herself mentally as she tried to open herself to the man, was to his elves. She’d heard stories from Daphne, who’d heard the rumors about the crazy things him and Hermione, had done with S.P.E.W., but refused to believe any of the rumors she heard elsewhere herself. She turned to her and whispered gently in her ear. “I’ve never seen somebody so nice to a house elf before, and I’m not sure whether that’s a good thing or not.”

Daphne gently nodded to her sister, and turned her eyes to Harry, watching him carefully. She was very curious as to what he had learned that made him go talk to her father today. “So Potter, why not explain the full story as to why you suddenly had contact with my father today.”

Harry nodded and held his hands out to Daphne, letting all eight rings appear visible. “I found out that I’m the heir to all the founders of Hogwarts. As well as the Houses of Gaunt and Peverell. And of course Potter and Black. I need at least eight heirs to carry on my family lines. The women in my life decided that I needed a wife for every line that I inherited to ensure a successful line of heirs. I went to talk to your father about you two because I know of your clan and the fact that because of the environment you were raised, you are less likely to have issues with sharing a husband.” He held up his hand before either could say anything. “That isn’t to say that I don’t like you for other reasons. One again, I’m attracted to intelligence and Daphne, if it wasn’t for Hermione, you’re damn close to if not the brightest witch in our year. You don’t support the Dark and were never outright hostile to me or my friends. Now for Astoria. You’ve only impressed me more since we got here. You’re a little young, yes, but you are beautiful beyond your years and I’d be willing to bet that you’re brilliant beyond your years with your sister as your tutor. Tomorrow after breakfast, which will be spent with my entire family, including my wife’s Aunt Narcissa Black and our friend Bella, I was hoping to spend the day with just the two of you. Then the day after, I was hoping to spend the day with one of you alone, the following day with the other. If you find at the end of these three days that you guys aren’t interested, I’d be willing to immediately cancel the contracts.”

At this his women on the left side of the table began to speak and he instantly turned an icy glare on them that caused them to quiet immediately. Softening his gaze, he turned back to Daphne who met his eyes. “All right Potter. We’ll go along with your game. At the very least, I will. I have to admit that you have me intrigued.” With that, the girl turned back to her food, and Harry turned his eyes onto Astoria.

The younger girl felt his gaze on her and she met his eyes before trying to look deep. When she did, she could see that he was being honest with his intentions. She could see that he truly loved the women across the table from her. She could see that all the pain he went through with the very public betrayal of his supposed best friend and the fight with Voldemort didn’t cause him to lose hope in the world. She found herself suddenly lost in his gaze. She remember the stories about The-Boy-Who-Lives, the stories that she had heard about his adventures in his first two years from her sister, then the rumors of the third year, watching him in the tournament in the fourth, the craziness of the ministry of the fifth, and how he seemed to have lost everything but Hermione by the end of the sixth year. A year later and now she was sitting across from him, intended to be one of his betrothed and she was lost in a gaze that honestly made her insides melt. This wasn’t something that was supposed to happen to her! But she wasn’t her sister. She wasn’t an ice queen. She was an emotional, younger girl, and she suddenly found herself falling for somebody she had known for all of thirty minutes.

She opened her mouth to speak, to announce her intentions of allowing him to court her, but found her mouth dry. She struggled to finally break his gaze and reached for the wine, taking a sip to wet her mouth before turning back to him and nodding her head. “I don’t know why P…Harry, but I suddenly feel like this is exactly where I should be right now. I know that this isn’t a game to you. And I think if my sister gives you the chance, you’ll make us both very happy, just like you’ve made these other two women.” She turned her eyes to them and blushed gently. “Thank you for offering the chance to share him. It is incredibly noble of you.”

Daphne turned to look at her sister like she had grown a second head. She didn’t know what the hell just happened but she wasn’t sure she wanted to know either. She did know one thing though, she was going to be having a long, hard talk with her sister the moment that Potter left them alone tonight to make sure that she wasn’t dosed with a love potion during dinner.

Tonks spoke next and shook her head. “Nothing to thank us for. Harry never had a family growing up. The closest thing he had was the Wesley’s and then the three he was closest to, turned their backs on him. He saved the wizarding world, not so that he could live, but so that his friends could live, and even more so that no one else ever got hurt like he did. That’s why we want him to have the biggest family possible. More wives, equals more kids, and to us, it just makes logical sense.” Hermione nodded her approval as she leaned over and kissed Tonks on the cheek who then leaned over and kissed Harry on the cheek.

And it made sense to both the Greengrass girls who were eating their dinners now as well and almost finished. Both of them allowed silence to lapse into the meal, not finding it awkwardly while they finished eating, and couldn’t help but smile inwardly as they felt Harry’s eyes on them just as much as on his wives while he ate as well. Daphne continued to think about what Potter was saying, what his wives were saying, and what they were up to while she finished eating and tried to figure out if he was truly sincere. Astoria certainly thought that he was. She wandered slightly to herself if it even mattered to her. She knew she was going through with the marriage one way or another because the contract had been signed and she could fake loving this man. She could fake enjoying the sex and give him as many sprogs as he wanted. Especially if it meant that she would be able to wear the title of Lady Slytherin. Hah! If only Pansy could see her now, it would serve the bitch right. Honestly though, Har… Potter was nice eno… not bad. Maybe in time she could come to li… tolerate him. Yeah, tolerate him enough to be able to enjoy her life.

Shortly, everyone had finished all their dinner, and the last of the wine was drained from everyone’s glasses. With the pop of the magic of the elves, the food and dishes were gone, leaving Harry to stand and help his wives up, kissing their cheeks and letting them know that he would see them up in their room before he walked around to where the sisters awaited him. “So shall we go see your rooms now?”

Both girls nodded, and to his surprise, Astoria hooked her arm through his and let her body slide a little closer than he would have expected to his. Daphne caught this, and shot a looked to her sister, but refused to repeat the action, despite the fact that she would have no problem teasing and flirting with Potter outside the eyes of his wives. It was her who spoke as she watched her sister almost drape herself off him with suspicion. “Yeah, let’s go so that I can have a talk with my sister.”

Harry nodded and began walking forward, knowing the Daphne must feel that he had somehow taken advantage of his little sister. Honestly, he had no bloody clue what was going on at the moment, but he couldn’t deny that the warmth from her body felt amazing, not to mention that as they walked, the swell of her C-cup breast was lightly brushing across his arm and sending a small shiver through him every moment, much to the younger girls delight. He looked down at her and smiled as he lead her up the stairs, trying to decide whether or not it was a slight gleam of playful mirth in her eyes and what exactly had gotten into the younger girl. She had seemed almost as hostile, if not more so, as Daphne to begin with, but she certainly seemed to have melted right through now.

At the top of the stairs to the third floor, Harry stopped and turned to the first door on the left. “This is the room that was picked out for you right now Daphne. Your sister is staying the next room over. If you need anything, you can call for either of the elves, or come and get me in the master suite. I’m on the top floor. It is all one room. There is likely to be silencing charms up so you may need to knock a little hard if you want to get my attention.” He blushed gently, knowing what he was implying. “I bid you goodnight Daphne.”

He lightly freed his arm from Astoria and held out his right hand, which Daphne slowly took, only to have her hand pulled to his mouth, her knuckles being drug gently across his lips. A shiver ran down her arm and through her spine, causing a blush to spread from her cheeks, down her neck and into her chest, though it was mostly covered by her shirt, before she lightly pulled away, turning from him and hurrying into his room, shutting the door behind him without saying anything.

Behind the door, Daphne had slammed herself against it as she shut it, eyes wide, not sure what to think of what had just happened! She was not some blushing school girl damn it. Yet somehow, that is exactly what had just happened to her. A simply kiss to the back of her hand had suddenly made her want to jump Potter and snog him into the ground for some reason and she wasn’t sure what the hell that was all about. She definitely had never had those thoughts while CONCIOUS before, though what girl in Hogwarts hadn’t had a dream or two about being pulled from the lake on the grounds by Harry and then being given CPR by him after Fourth year… ‘Damn it girl! Get ahold of yourself!’ She thought wildly to herself. Maybe her sister wasn’t under a love potion after all. Maybe Pott… Maybe Harry really was this different.

Outside the door, Astoria was giggling silently behind her hand as Harry turned around to face her. Suddenly, it was her turned to blush, though she continued to giggle, albeit a little more nervously. Harry held out his hand for hers and she put it in his, before following him as he took her to her bedroom door. Having been with two women for a while now, Harry definitely had a bit more confidence, so he pulled Astoria into the hug that he felt was right at the moment. He almost let it go, because the girl did stiffen, but the moment he almost let her go, was the moment her body completely relaxed with a soft sigh from her lips.

“So, this is where you’ll be staying. Again, need anything, don’t hesitate to get the elves or come to my suite to come get me. We’ll take care of whatever you need.” Astoria nodded as she looked up at him, then blushed as he leaned down and kissed her cheek. “Goodnight Astoria. I’ll see you tomorrow at breakfast.” She felt herself nod again, her knees slightly weak as he pulled away and left her standing outside the door to her room. It was a good fifteen seconds after Harry had ascended the stairs to the master suite that she finally tore her eyes from the staircase and entered her own bedroom, immediately heading to her bag so that she could change into her nightshirt for bed.

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Harry walked up the stairs with a grin on his face. He knew that his wives, his witches, were watching the interactions with the Greengrass girls through the bond. He also knew that both of them laughed at the reaction of Daphne and were pleasantly pleased with the reaction of Astoria. Of course, for his witches, pleasantly pleased meant randy. So, while he was walking up the stairs, he got images through the bond of Nym throwing clothes off Hermione, Hermione leaning down to capturing one of Nym’s nipples in her mouth while her hair was being pulled by the other witch. All this was causing a normal problem for Harry, a tightening in his jeans the bent his erection in an angle it shouldn’t be bent.

The moment he was through the door, Harry shut it and cast a couple silencing charms, making sure that whatever activities the trio got up to tonight, nobody else in the house would be aware of it. As soon as that was taken care of, his wand flew across the room and landed on the night table, before he turned his physical eyes to his witches and shut off his connection to the bond. As much fun as it was for it to let bled during their fun times, he personally found that it drove him to sensual heights that the male body simply could not handle. Males weren’t built for multiple orgasms without pain. Females, while they may become oversensitive and feel soreness in the morning, never quite have the sharp aching pain that a man gets when they have simply had TOO much.

Watching his women strip each other and give one another pleasure, he slowly shed his clothes, grinning and enjoying himself. He was honestly a happier man because of the fact that Hermione and Nym were just as in love with each other as they were with him. If they weren’t, he wasn’t quite sure that their relationship would work so well and that he would be able to even accept their pushing for more women in his life. Once naked, he strode forward to the bed and took Hermione in his arms, kissing her softly. “So, I don’t know about Daphne, but I think that by the time Astoria goes home, she’ll be ready to marry me. I think she’ll be living with us in the Head of House chambers at Hogwarts. With two full days, I may even have some play time with her before I send her home to her daddy.”

Hermione rubbed her thighs together as Harry spoke, moaning gently as she nodded. It was Tonks whoever who spoke up from behind him, also moaning. “Goddess Harry, there is something about that girl that suddenly changed in the middle of the meal. She sees you as something different. And she’s so sexy.”

Harry smirked as he turned his head and moved to snog Tonks, pushing his tongue around her mouth before he pulled back. “Are you getting off thinking about me fucking her just a few days after I technically meet her Tonks? You’re getting hot at the idea of your husband shagging another woman? Hell, a girl who isn’t even of the majority yet.” He leaned over to bite soft at her neck, causing a loud moan as both girls rubbed their thighs together and their bodies over whatever part of Harry they could. “You both are being such slags right now. I think you deserve to be punished.”

With the word ‘punished’ a chorus of moans weren’t out in the air again and Harry pulled from both girls. Knowing what was expected of them, they both turned and bent over the edge of the bed, lifting their asses as high as they could. “We’re sorry Harry. Please punish us sir.” Once again, the girls spoke together using the bond, that silky smooth blend of voice caressing Harry and making his body react. A moment later a long whip was conjured in his hand and he stepped to the side. He lightly cracked it off to the side of them, getting another echoing of moans from the girls in anticipation. His eyes were drawn to the apex of their sides, seeing that their juices were flowing down and sticking to their flesh. He simply grinned before drawing back and cracking the whip over both their asses at the same time.

They both moaned again but were cut short as the whip rebounded for a second strike and then a third. Harry grinned, taking pleasure in the pleasure and pain of his wives, knowing how much they loved to be on the receiving end of his whip in this kind of game. Soon, he was up to ten strikes and both had welts across their asses that were starting to break open. Screams were replacing the moans, but the juices flowing down their legs were only getting thicker as each girl had orgasmed at least twice now. Finally, Harry brought the whip down for the fifteenth time and moaned as he watched his witches convulse and struggle to continue to stand as the third orgasm rocked Hermione and the fourth tore through Nym’s body.

A moment later, the whip was gone, and Harry’s wand was flying back into his hand. He waved his wand and watched as the cuts slowly healed but left the welts and allowed the flesh to bruise further. It would continue to heighten the sex for the rest of the night. Before they went to bed however, they would take healing potions, muscle relaxers, and pain relievers so that in the mornings his girls would be none the worse for wear. Knowing that they were ready for the next part of the festivities, he let his wand go again, and stepped up behind Hermione, running his hand over her red and welted bum.

“Mmm… Harry… Bugger me… I’ve been such a bad girl. I don’t deserve a proper shagging tonight. I only deserve to be buggered like a naughty bitch.”

Harry grinned as he spread Hermione’s ass cheeks, digging his nails into the welts that were there, much to her pleasure, as he knew that not only did she take a potion that cleaned her ass out every day, along with Tonks, but both girls had also cast a lubrication spell on each other during the course of stripping one another and getting ready for Harry. So, he promptly spit onto her rosebud before taking his cock in hand and rubbing it against the puckered star and slowly pushing forward. “Gods that tight Mione.”

“I don’t care. Split me open. Punish me ass.” She wiggled herself back, pushing him through her sphincter and in turn, burying him balls deep in her ass. The suddenness of it all tore a scream right from her throat, which was echoed, all though to a much lesser volume, from the witch next to her.

“Oh Harry, she loves when you tear her ass open like that. You need to pound Hermione hard for me now. Please love. Give it to her good.” Tonks looked over from where she was resting in the same position as Hermione, eyes fluttering like they were going to roll to the back of her head at any moment.

Harry just smirked before he took hold of Hermione’s untamable bush of silky brown hair in his hand before wrapping it around once. He then pushed he forward and then yanked back, using her hair as a makeshift set of reigns. The pace became blistering at once, the sound of smacking flesh thundering through the room as Harry lit her ass on fire. Hermione for her part loved every moment of it, moaning and screaming along the way. She let every ounce of pleasure she felt pour along the bond into Tonks, who had an orgasm along with Hermione before she had to shut it out or risk not getting her own turn later, fearing passing out. As it was, her knees gave out and Tonks was suddenly kneeling, with her head resting against the bed, eyes glued to the joint of Harry and Hermione, watching where his cock was plowing into her small, tight starfish.

Harry groaned as he felt Hermione tighten down on him for the second time. He didn’t know if he was going to be able to last any longer at this point. He hadn’t come since their session earlier in the day, and with it being nearly ten at night now, that was almost seven hours ago. With as much sex as they’d been having, and the endless shagging marathons that it’d turn into, that was almost a full day for most men. Needless to say, Harry was very close to his end. Luckily for him, Hermione was in absolute sensory overload and quickly encroached on another orgasm. So the moment his balls tightened and bounced of her clit just right, her asshole tightened for the third time, bringing her sixth orgasm, a screaming mess that caused her to pass out completely while her bowels were flooded with an absolute torrent of Harry’s spunk. Unfortunately, the power with which his orgasm came also caused his magic to flare and his silencing charms to fall. His moans and Hermione’s screams were heard throughout the house.

Bella, who was on the second floor, had already been playing with herself, thinking about her niece Nymphadora and her hunk of a husband Harry… the sound of that man’s scream simply set her off in an orgasm. On the third floor, both the Greengrass girls were sleeping and were woken to two very different reactions. Astoria, who had been having a naughty dream about Harry, couldn’t help herself and suddenly found herself quietly masturbating, thinking and replaying the moaning and dreaming about it being her screams filling a house as he fucked her. Daphne however did he best to forget the noise and go back to sleep, only to find the face of Harry Potter fill her dreams; which had had nothing to do with the boy before.

Harry had felt his magic pulse, and felt the charms and wards fall, and as soon as he was able to, summoned his wand back to him to that he could reapply the silencing charms to the door. He was still hard, and he still had another witch to take care of before bed. One accident wasn’t going to stop him from taking care of his duties. He was just lucky that the rest of the night passed without incident but managed to be filled with that same wonderful and passionate shagging.


A/N: So, I'm looking for Beta Readers. Send an e-mail to blakelewisWHS@gmail.com if interested. I also really need some constructive criticism on this chapter. Let me know how to feel how I did. I knew that I wanted to introduce Daphne on a contract basis but... I wasn't sure how to handle her character in the end. I dunno.

Also, I'm looking to go back over chapter one in the next couple weeks to change some things including the amounts of money Harry received for inheritance. When it has been updated, I'll update the chapter title in case anybody is interested and I'll also notate in the notes in the next chapter. I really hope that everybody enjoyed this so far...