Categories > Books > Harry Potter > The Heritage

Chapter 51

by wimvincken

This is a real harem story. Not the ones you can find everywhere about a bunch of kids having a go with Harry and Harry with them, but an official harem like the old Sultans from Turkey ages ago wi...

Category: Harry Potter - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Humor, Parody - Characters: Bellatrix, Blaise Zabini, Cho, Draco, Dumbledore, Fleur, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Luna, Molly Weasley, Moody, Narcissa, Padma, Pansy, Parvati, Professor McGonagall, Tom Riddle, Tonks, Umbridge, Voldemort - Warnings: [?] [X] [Y] - Published: 2007-05-14 - Updated: 2007-05-15 - 5412 words

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The Heritage - Chapter 51
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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave
A/N: Scene from the last chapter.
Harry only smiled and pointed his wand to her jeans and repeated the incarnation ... and the jeans melted from her body and Zara was lying on the bed chained with only her bra and knickers. Harry studied her body intently. She was looking good. Her breasts looked perfectly round and her nipples were peeping almost through the silky material of her lacy bra. Her stomach was flat and her hips were not too wide ... and very feminine. Zara was sweating ... that he could see very clearly, and he looked into her eyes to see if he went too far with her.

But Zara was staring at him in excitement, her mouth open and her tongue was licking her lips.

"Go on, Harry, please?" she whispered.

Harry flicked his wand and her bra melted from her body and disappeared in the blanket ... her nipples seem to stare at him and he let himself fall over her body and took her nipples in his mouth and sucked hard. Zara opened her mouth and gasped.

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Colleville-Sur-Mer is one of the most famous and biggest graveyards in the world. With more than 9,300 graves, its rows of pure white crosses that faced west towards the new world are not easy to forget. Voldemort was overlooking the thousands and thousands of graves and he was almost finished with the completion of the biggest act of Necromancy ever performed in the history of humankind. He would attempt to summon nine thousand three hundred dead spirits into the nine thousand three hundred bodies below him in one go. If he would be successful, he would have a huge army of fearless fighters, who would start destroying the Muggle world. Voldemort's high-pitch squeaking and low droning was not noticeable by anyone, because of a huge silencing charm all over the graveyards, and the Muggle repelling charms all around the graveyard was keeping Muggles away.

The sight of Voldemort was terrible. His once shining body as a snake had disappeared and was replaced by a black monster, whose skin looked liked it was burned brittle. The eyes of Voldemort were still red slits, but the fire in the eyes was now more intense ... enormous powers were being summoned within him to handle the energy of the Necromancy process.

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Ron was staring at the magnificent Castle Gryffindor. There was his sister, and there was also that dump of a Potter. Ron was bitter ... he could not remember feeling as bad as he felt now, and he sighed.

Ron was depressed. His father had removed him from the family, and now he did not carry any family name anymore. His name was now Ron without-family, and that is also the name he would continue to go through life. Ron knew that his life was over ... at least for him in England. He used the money he had left to pay for a journey to Austria, where he heard that wizard's life was still simple and good. Ron sighed. He wished he could see his sister for the last time in his life.

He hoped that he could begin a new life in Austria, find himself a wife and start a family. He looked for the last time to the castle, stood up and walked away, never to come back again.

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Eleanor Branstone looked jealously at the closed bedroom door. Harry and the Muggle girl Zara were now having fun, and she was still sitting here in the middle of Harry's harem. She had decided that she wanted to join the rest of the girls and marry Harry.

If she would marry him, she would become free and she would ask Harry to get her mother to live with her in the castle. When she thought about her mother, she smirked. Even if Harry did not say anything; she knew that he and her mother had something together.

And not to forget, after marrying Harry, there would never be a Brutus Pritchard again for her. She did not think that Harry would turn into a Brutus Pritchard ever, especially with so many women ... and she smiled.

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Gabrielle Delacour was in trouble. Her father had sent her a missive that she needed to report to him within twenty four hours, and she knew what that meant. After her sister became a slave, the only one who was Veela and a not-slave was her self, and she suspected that her father would now give her away in an arranged marriage or reduce her to a slave. She was not sure what was worse.

When Harry would be ready with the Muggle girl, she must talk to him. He had promised her to help her and she hoped that he would keep his word. She remembered that Harry had promised to get her from the grips of her father, even when that would mean destroying the Delacour family empire. She smiled. What boy ... man would be willingly to do that for her?

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Harry lost it several minutes ago. That Royal bitch wanted to stress him? Well, now she was stressed ... and she was stressed as hell. He was giving her everything that he got, and that all in his Hybrid form and he could continue like this for hours! Harry conjured two vibrators and impaled her arse and pussy with them, while he was fucking her in the mouth. His trusts were wild now, because he felt he was coming very soon, and he was planning in coming straight in her mouth.

Her gag-reflex had worn ... he didn't give a sh*t if she was gagging because his cock was down her throat, and he grimaced. This girl was able to get under his skin and make him furious, and the strange thing of everything was that she liked that as well.

The two big vibrators were magical ... the two devices were vibrating like hell, they were warm and were able to trust in her pussy and arse hole in and out and Zara obviously was in an ecstasy ... she came already five times before he thrust his cock into her mouth. That was something more then she could swallow and her eyes were almost popping out of her sockets. Doing all the work in her mouth ... she began to worry ... and Harry continued with thrusting his cock deep in her throat ... and he grinned.

"What about that, bitch!" he yelled, and he reached over her and hit her arse ... not too hard, but not soft as well, her arse cheeks were already red. Frustratingly he noticed that Zara was orgasming again ... that was not what he wanted, damn it!

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"Where is Harry?" asked Thea.

"I have no idea," answered Hermione. She knew where Harry was, and what he was doing, but she did not think it a good idea to tell Thea.

"He is in the bedroom, isn't he?" asked Thea.

"Why do you think that?" asked Hermione.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Everyone looked up.

"That came from the bedroom!" exclaimed Thea. "Who is with him?" asked Thea.

"I don't know," said Hermione.

"It's that Muggle bitch ... isn't it?" Thea growled.

Hermione frowned and thoughtfully looked at Thea. "Do you have a problem with that, Thea?" she asked.

Thea looked for a moment at the bedroom door, and then she turned back to Hermione.

"Yes, I have, she is a Muggle," Thea answered. "And I'm going in to end this right now."

"Ow! Ow That huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt! Ow Ow Oooooooooooooooowww Aaaaahhhhhhhhh," came a female voice from the closed bedroom, and Thea moved towards the door to open it.

"Don't," yelled Pansy.

Thea turned and looked at Pansy, her eyes flaming of anger.

"You shut up, Parkinson. I'm the wife here and you are only the slave," Thea bellowed and opened the door ... but the door was locked!

Thea grabbed her wand and pointed at the door and murmured several incarnations to open the locked door, but none of her spells were working.

She turned at Hermione. "Hermione, please can you open the door?"

Hermione looked uneasy at Pansy and turned at the door and started to incarnate. But the door was and stayed closed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"By Merlin balls, can't they use a silencing charm?" complained Virgina Crabbe.

Theresa Crabbe was grinning. "What ever they are doing, it sounds very interesting," she grinned and Daphne and Petunia Greengrass were laughing. Petunia Greengrass was looking wide eyed in the direction of the door.

"We must ask that girl what she exactly did with Harry to have so much fun."

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Harry had Zara lying over his large leg, her arse with the red arse cheeks was sticking straight up into the air, and her hands were bound against the bed. There was no way that Zara would go anywhere, and obviously she did not go anywhere. She was studying Harry's cock ... the huge and black monstrous thing between his legs.

Harry pulled the whip into position and hit her again. Zara was screaming from lust and he felt Zara's pussy juices flowing over his leg. Oh Merlin she was wet. He as 'punishing' the bad girl already for more then five minutes and Harry became tired of this stupid little game.

He grabbed the bindings around Zara's hands and tore them into pieces. He stood up and had Zara in his hands, and he walked towards one of the high chairs near the coffee table, where he laid her over the back of the chair. He grabbed her hips, opened her legs with his knees, opened her arse cheeks wide and placed his huge cock in front of her vagina. Instead of a vibrator, let's taste a real cock, he thought and he thrust in her pussy with one fluent push.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," screamed Zara and she shuddered ... damn ... another of her orgasms.

"Bloody hell!" screamed Harry and fucked her in earnest.

Zara was spent ... she let the movements of her body dictated by Harry, who was fucking her into too many ecstasies. She had the best f*ck ever ... better then in all her fantasies and books. She felt a warmth in her womb ... and the warm feeling quickly spread through her abdomen and the unbelievingly thing ... she climaxed again ... and she fainted.

Suddenly the door opened in force and slammed against the back wall. In the door he could see an angry Thea and anxious Hermione with their wands in their hands and they were stunned ... they were looking flabbergasted all around the bedroom.

Pieces of cloths were everywhere ... torn and wet ... sometimes even with blood ... a black whip was laying in front of the door, several vibrators and torn towels, wires, chains, black shiny leather boots and a torn black trousers and a black mask ... spread all over the floor.

Thea looked at Harry, until she saw Zara laying with her arse sticking up into the air on the back of the chair ... her vagina juices still dripping our of her pussy mixed with the cum of Harry ... and she dropped her wand in shock.

Hermione looked hungrily at Zara ... then she turned questionably at Harry.

Harry said nothing ... he was a bit irritated why the girls were disturbing him by breaking open the bedroom door while he was obviously busy.

Hermione grinned, grabbed Thea and dragged her out of the bedroom, and she closed the bedroom door behind her.

Harry grinned. He turned at Zara, levitated her from the back of the chair on the bed.

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Vernon Dursley was driving on the highway in his newest company car, a Mercedes 190. He was a happy man, the Potter brat was gone and it looked like he would not be back for the summer and he really hoped that he would be gone forever.

His position at work became also much more stable, because his boss was divorcing his wife and that news was not welcome in the company. This afternoon he had a talk with the owner, and they had an excellent time together discussing the reorganization of the total marking staff with him as head. He would get a promotion in October, where he would become the VP Marketing manager. A position he worked for almost his whole life and Vernon Dursley was more then happy.

He knew that the people were talking behind his back. Some were calling him the Whale, others were calling him the Bear, and he preferred the latter of course. The bear was an almost royal animal, which stood for power and strength, and that was what he thought of himself . When he married Petunia many years ago, he had startied as clerk. After meeting James Potter he was feeling himself very small. James Potter was one of the richest men he knew, but all of that was fast gone, when a mad man killed the Potters.

When they accepted the Potter brat in his house, he was expecting to receive a lot of money from the brat, but who could predict that the Potter brat had not one penny to his name. That gray bearded madman of a headmaster claimed that everything was destroyed in the fire of the building where the Potters were when they were killed.

Oh, that made Vernon angry, he still remembered that time. He waited until that long beard was gone and he threw the Potter brat in his hole and slammed the doors ... he sat there for a week without food then only the daily bucket with water from the garden. One time he was so angry that he pissed in the bucket. Miracle of miracles, the boy did not get an infection, nor had he died. Damned that Potter and all those freaks.

Vernon remembered his mother. She was the one who liked to see herself with special gifts, the gift of telling the future and all that kind of nonsense. But it went very deep with her, while his father was a bully of a man, who believed in physical punishment to beat the crap out of that mad woman. But it was mostly not enough to hit his mother, because she was not big, and his father was at that time mostly enraged, so he continued 'correcting' her. He loved it when she was already asleep, because he would go very quietly to her bed and started to hit her without warning. Over all the years that his father was beating up his mother and even him, his mother seemed to become less and less fixated with the prediction of the future. It was the proof that it was possible to beat the unnatural sh*t out of the boy!

At least he would go home with a freak-less house and he could eat his huge ham he bought, together with Dudley.

Dudley was the pride of his life. The boy was as big as him, and he was trying to train for the boxing contests in the neighborhoods and of course at school. If the boy would continue like this, he would for sure beat everyone into convulsions and Vernon smiled happily.

Vernon as almost home and he drove his new company car in front of this garage. He killed the engine and pulled out the car keys, opened the car and stepped out. Before he could turn, he was attacked by a screaming and yelling Petunia, he grabbed him tightly from behind ... she had an official looking letter in her hand.

"Oh Vernon! Look what I have!" she screamed excited and happily.

Vernon turned himself forcefully and grabbed Petunia by her shoulders and shook her roughly.

"Quiet women," he hissed. "Do you want that the whole neighborhood will hear?"

"Oh yes," screamed Petunia and pushed the letter in his face.

"It is an invitation from the Queen. We are invited to the Gryffindor castle," she said loudly.

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The door of the bedroom went softly open and Harry looked up. He was lying on his large bed studying the naked Zara, who seemed to sleep quietly and happily. A large smile was on her face.

Harry looked up to see who entered the bedroom and it was a disgruntled looking Thea.

She closed the door behind her and she walked purposeful to the bed and taking her cloths off. Harry lifted an eyebrow, but said nothing further. Harry still did not have any clothing on, and he felt his cock already stirring. Thea was a very nice looking young woman with an amazing round arse, which seemed to scream to him all the time 'f*ck me' and he grinned at the girl.

Thea was naked now and she jumped on the bed. She laid with her belly on the blankets and her arse up.

"f*ck me in my arse," she commanded.

Harry jumped with one smooth movement towards Thea and a rammed his cock straight into her pussy.

"No, not there," she said. "My arse!" she yelled.

Harry ignores her and he continued trusting in her vagina, grabbing her hips with both hands and he increased the speed of his trusts. He continued like this for several seconds, until Thea started to moan.

"Damn it, Harry. I said my ..."

He forced her upper body on the bed with one hand and the other hand he was rubbing her clit, and Thea groaned and moaned.

Harry climaxed and his seed exploded into her womb, Thea's back was stretched till its maximum and her breasts were moving with his trusts ... her nipples were large and erect, and she grabbed both of them, pulling on them and she closed her eyes.

Harry pulled his cock out of her pussy and placed it in front of her arse hole and pushed slowly and carefully into her arse.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh" Thea screamed. "It hurts!"

Harry slowed down, but Thea would have nothing of that. "Push Harry, harder ..." as the pain went away, and Harry trusts became wilder. His whole length went into her arse and he felt Thea having a huge orgasm.

"Now it is my turn," yelled Su, who came in the bedroom to see what was going on. She was already naked and was looking at the fucking pair intently.

Harry took his cock out of the arse of Thea and incarnated a cleaning charm on his cock and Thea's arse. He turned to Su, who was smiling like a cat with a mouse in the mouth. "You are going to work, lover!" she said with a sly grin.

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"What do you mean from the Queen?" asked Vernon.

"You see the invitation?" Petunia asked, holding the invitation in front of the face of Vernon.

"Maybe it is a prank?" asked Vernon unsure. He could not belief that the Queen was sending them an invitation. Why would the Queen do something like that?

"Well, there is a telephone number at the bottom of the invitation, and we are calling that for the confirmation," she said. "And what is there to lose, because according this invitation, we are going to be picked up tomorrow at eleven o'clock in the morning, Vernon. We need to shop now, because I have nothing to wear!"

"Well, when it could be true, that would also mean that he would be able to use this invitation at work. Nothing would guarantee his promotion better then an invitation with the Queen.

"Petunia, why would the Queen invite ..."

"Oh shut up," said Petunia rudely. "I am going to call."

"But Petunia, think before you ..." began Vernon.

"Vernon ... shut up and act for a change," interrupted Petunia again. "We are decent people with decent manners and we always paid our taxes on time. Why don't you just be quiet and accept such lucky opportunity and don't question it?"

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Harry lay on bed on his back, and Su was riding him like he was a horse. She had her whip in her hands and was yelling like a madwoman on a horse. She used one of the vibrators and sticked it in her arse and she had a lot of fun, as he could see.

Su movements became more frantic, and she had her eyes half closed. Harry in the mean time was rubbing the clit of Zara, who was moaning in her sleep. She was very obvious having a wet dream and Harry was helping her with it, while he was licking the pussy of Thea, who had her legs spread as far as possible.

Suddenly he felt the vagina of Su contracting ... she was having a huge orgasm, Zara was reaching her climax as well, and Thea was screaming again, waking Zara in the process.

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Dudley was in a daze. He could not believe that they were invited to the Queen's party in a castle with the name Gryffindor Castle.

"Is that a real castle, mum?" he asked.

"Yes, Dudley, that is a real castle," she answered her son.

Vernon was frowning. "Gryffindor? Why did I hear this before?" he said thoughtfully, but he could not remember it.

Suddenly Petunia was frowning as well. "The Freaks," she said. "Gryffindor house in their freak school," she groaned.

"Well, Petunia, that is impossible, because we are talking about the Queen here, not some freak as the Potters and that gray beard with that unnaturalness of theirs," said Vernon.

"Dad, I'm not going to any freakiness," wailed Dudley.

"Don't worry about that, Son. We are going to the Queen!" he exclaimed happily. "I still can't believe it!"

"It is strange, Vernon," said Petunia hesitatingly.

Vernon shrugged his shoulders, "I don't care, I called already the boss and he gave me a free day ... he expected to hear stories and to see proof that we met the Queen," he said. "So we go!"

"Our camera!" exclaimed Petunia. "Dudley, be so sweet and get our camera."

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The orgasm came wave after wave over Su's conscious, and it was an all paralyzing experience, which traveled through her body like a huge tidal wave of heath and lust, Su opened her eyes widely and lifted her head up ... and she almost froze ... next to the bed in the corner was Gabrielle Delacour watching her intently with her lips. She was naked!

Su stirred and Harry noticed immediately. He looked at her questionable, and followed her glare ... Gabrielle Delacour ... a very naked Gabrielle Delacour.

She had breasts ... not big, but firm breasts ... and her nipples were as he never had seen ... they were golden and perfect ... firm large half erected nipples ... plopping out of their folds ... Harry's glare traveled lower over her perfect muscled stomach to her small bellybutton to her slightly golden fury lower lips.

Before anyone could react, Gabrielle brought her finger to her pussy and spread her folds ... her clit was extraordinary large and she touched it and she groaned. The girl who was standing there was a young ten year old girl with an adult body and Harry groaned.

"No way," he whispered at Su. "Get her out of her, for Merlin sake. "

Su pointed her wand at Gabrielle to conjure some clothing for the girl, but Gabrielle did not want that! She jumped on the bed and crept towards Harry in high speed. Harry saw Gabrielle fast approaching, and he jumped out of bed as fast as he was able to, closely followed by Gabrielle.

"I want that you f*ck me, Harry," yelled Gabrielle. "I want to be pregnant and have your children!"

Harry's eyebrows went up and he sprinted towards his desk, and looked over his shoulder and saw to his horror that Gabrielle almost reached him. She stretched and he felt her fingers brushing against his back and he made a run for the door. Gabrielle missed his legs by only centimeters and he heard Su and Thea laughing behind him.

Harry opened the door and sprinted with everything he got through the door, closely followed by a naked Gabrielle.

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Captain Wulfnoth Weston was having guard duty together with three members of his unit Sergeant Renfred Zeal, Privates Paul Palisser and Meridith Wallis. The four men were very impressed by the beauty of this dump, as Sergeant Zeal so poetic described this palace. Captain Wulfnoth Weston had never seen such thing before, and he was studying one of the paintings, which was moving.

"I love you, Harry! I want to have your children," a female voice came from the depths of the castle and Captain Weston looked up in alarm.

Sergeant Zeal's eyebrows shot up into his hairline, while Palisser and Wallis were grinning.

"Way to go!" exclaimed the Sergeant, but they had their weapons at ready and pointing in the direction where the voice came from.

The unit spread it self over the corridor and were ready for anything, what ever it was.

Suddenly they heard the sound of footsteps ... someone was running in high speed straight to their position and before they knew what was happening, a very naked Lord-Baron was sprinting through the corridor, closely followed by an even very naked young woman with long and golden hair and a body of a goddess.

"Gabrielle, go away, I can't do that, you know that very well," a breathless voice came from the Lord-Baron. In the mean time the Lord-Baron and the naked girl disappeared outside the castle and the men of the American Special Forces unit were looking in shock in the direction where the two had disappeared.

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"Your Aunt Marge is so proud of us," said Petunia happily, when the hung up the phone, looking at her husband and son. "She is sure that the Royal Family had noticed what an outstanding citizens we are, and that would be the sole reason why we were invited. "

Dudley grinned. "Does that mean you are going to buy me the new Play Station, mum?" he asked with a big smile on his face. They were happy, and now was the good time to ask for the replacement of his smashed play station.

"Of course, my Dudley, sweetheart, everything my little bear wants," his mother said very pleased. "Wait till the neighbors will hear this, they will never believe it." Petunia ran out of the kitchen into the back garden to talk with the neighbors.

Vernon looked proud at his only son. "Son, this is the moment we have waited for," he said proudly. "We are invited personally by the Queen, I have a very big promotion at work, and that means that we have much more money to spend and that we can go for the second time on vacation. I think we go on vacation every June until August from now on," Vernon said with a large smile on his fat face.

"And what about the Freak?" asked Dudley.

"Freak? What about him?"

"He suppose to come every summer, isn't he?" asked Dudley. "I can't stand that freak, dad, maybe you can do something about him?"

Vernon's eyes gleamed dangerously. "The next time I see that freak and freeloader, I am going to finish him off," Vernon said darkly. "Let's not talk about that freeloader, because he is spoiling my mood."

"Does that mean that we buy my Play Station, dad?" whined Dudley.

"Everything you want, son," said Vernon smiling broadly.

"Also games?"

"Aldo the games you want."

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"No, Gabrielle, we don't make love together, because you are ten years old," said Harry.

"But Harry, I love you and I want to have your children," cried Gabrielle, and she kept come closer to Harry.

"Help, anyone out there, help!" whined Harry loudly, hoping that somebody could hear him.

Gabrielle managed to catch Harry in the corner of the official dining hall in the Gryffindor Castle, and Harry had no other way to escape then through Gabrielle, and he did not want to hurt the girl.

"Don't you think that I am beautiful?" asked Gabrielle with a little girl voice.

Harry looked at her body, and he agreed, she was truly beautiful, but he also remembered that she was ten years old, and he truly did not want to have problems with the law. He was not a pedophile, and in the wizarding world this was a heavy crime. He would rather could kill the Minister of Magic than having sexual relations with a minor, especially a ten years old girl.

Gabrielle saw him looking at her with his wide green eyes, and she smiled sensually. "Harry, don't you want me?" she repeated again.

Harry shook his head vigorously.

"No, I don't want," but his sight was fixed on her amazing golden nipples, who were now very erected. He felt the pull of the Veela and was having problems to breathe.

Gabrielle took a step closer to him, and Harry started to sweat. This was so strange, because he thought that he was immune against the Veela charm; Fleur never had such effect on him. Gabrielle came closer another step and Harry started to lose it. There was no way he would f*ck the girl, but what could he do?

"Gabrielle, what are you doing?" Harry asked the golden girl.

"I want that you make me pregnant, so I don't need to go back to my father," Gabrielle said huskily, looking at his crotch fixedly.

"You don't need to go back to your father, Gabrielle. You know that, don't you?" said Harry anxiously.

"He requires my presence," said Gabrielle absentmindedly. "When I don't go, I'm in trouble," and she took a step closer to Harry and smiled sweetly at his crotch. "I want to taste you in my mouth," she said huskily.

She reached out at Harry's cock and touched it.

Well, now it is time that I escape before I am in real trouble, Harry thought. He changed into his Hybrid form flashing fast, but that was the moment Gabrielle waited for, she jumped with all her power straight into the arms of the Hybrid. The Hybrid was preparing it self already to jump over the girl, but was stopped by the sudden movement and the girl in his arms.

The Hybrid hesitated, and tried to release Gabrielle from his arms, but she held on by dear life and refused to release her grip. Oh sh*t, now we have this, Harry thought. The only thing what he could think for a solution was Fleur, and he started to run towards his foyer. He hoped that Fleur could help him to release Gabrielle and make her calm down again.

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"Those Brits are really funny people," commented Sergeant Zeal dryly, after the Lord-baron and the naked girl disappeared outside.

"But they have amazing good looking women," said Private Paul Palisser with a big grin on his face.

"Yeah, you did get a good eyeful, didn't you, Palisser," said Private Meridith Wallis.

"Yeah, that I did! I don't think I can sleep for the next few nights," Paul Palisser said smiling dreamily.

Sergeant Zeal snorted. "I think I can help you with that," he said. "Maybe some additional exercise might help?"

"I have seen some strange things in my life, but I never saw such a strange thing ever before," said Private Meridith Wallis. "I mean, an all powerful wizard and the Lord-Baron himself , being hunted down by a naked girl. What is going on here and what is wrong with the men in Britain?" he said mystified. "It's so strange, and did you see any men in the castle? It is only the Lord-Baron with his army of women!"

Captain Weston agreed with him. It was indeed very strange, and the naked Lord-Baron and the even so naked girl who followed him were a very strange sight to be hold, he thought. He did not expect to be surprised like this again ... ever, and he smiled. She was a hot babe, he thought.

Suddenly he heard the sounds of fast approaching footsteps and when he looked up, he was so astonished, that he almost dropped his weapon. That same monster of this afternoon was running in an extreme high speed through the corridor and passed their unit quickly. The monster was totally naked and was wrestling with a naked girl in his arms ... the same naked girl as they saw before. All of his men were following the strange combination of monster and naked girl with their eyes ... Private Paul Palisser dropped his weapon on the floor!

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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave
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