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The Heritage - Chapter 65
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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave
A/N: Scene from the last chapter.
When he released her, she saw the prone figure of Harry hovering above her.

"Tonks, we are family, and you still want to have fun with me?" he whispered with a smirk. But Harry did not waited for her answer, because he lifted her hips up and trusted his erected cock straight into her vagina.

"We must finish what we have started," he said, and he started to trust. Tonks had problems with moving, how strange that sounded. Harry was hovering several centimetres above her body, and only his chest was touching the nipples of the breasts, giving her a warm tinkling feeling spreading throughout her chest. She had no idea how he did it, but he managed to float above her without any proof of magic and she was amazed of the power of his cock. Tonks morphed her vagina again to hold his amazing thick and long staff, and Harry was in a mystical way busy to fuck her without touching her, except her nipples then.
Harry waved his wand towards the girls and the hanging bodies of Pansy and Hermione were turned towards the bed, where they could see what Harry was doing.

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The more Harry was fucking Tonks, the better he felt? He was aware of all kind of colors swirling around him while he was working himself into frenzy ... his breathing became deeper and more powerful, and the build-up for his climax became faster then usual. He didn't understand what was happening, but he loved the feeling. He was faintly aware of the amazed stares of Pansy and Hermione, but at that moment he did not care.

Morphing Tonks gave him a good play, and she was totally different then all the other girls he had screwed in his life until now, it was more intense, the feeling of his cock buried deeply in her womb was much more intense then he had ever known. He felt that his cock was the extension of him and in a strange way also that of Tonks. The Hybrid in himself stirred ... and Harry grimaced. Even the beast in him was awakened by this fuck. Wow, he felt good, the energy was radiating from him now.

"Wow, this is amazing!" Harry screamed.

Harry doubled his tempo, and now the only noise was the slapping of Harry's hips against the arse of Tonks, because he held her legs spread and high up and fucking her in high tempo. Both Tonks and he were floating a half meter above the bed, and a faint glow appeared around the both of them. Harry was not aware of any glow, floating or anything so weird like that, he was only interested at the moment to have his seed bursting into the womb of Tonks and he increased the speed of his trusting into Tonks, who lost it right there and then and started to scream in ecstasy, which travelled through her in one big wave.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh Haaaaaaaaaarryyyyyyyyyyyyyy" roared Tonks in seventh heaven, her eyes went white, and the metamorphosis was changing hair color now every part of a second. Hermione and Pansy were amazed, because they saw her hair color changing so rapidly, that it looked like a blur of colors. Tonks breasts started to change as well ... before her breasts were firm but not large, but now they changed shape and became pear-like and bigger ... the nipples changed colors as well and they also became bigger and more erected then they were before, and they could see the nipples touching Harry's chest.

Harry was not done yet, he felt his cock even growing in Tonk's vagina, and his trusting movements became deeper and more powerful then before. Only his chest was touching Tonks now ... his nipples were now over-sensitive and Harry was grinning like a madman ... this was so good, he could fuck the whole castle and continue doing this the whole night and the day after that too.

The familiar heat started to build in Harry's underbelly and he knew that he was about to come. He felt Tonks changing ... she was morphing her body to become bigger and her breasts were changing under him as he was latching her in increased excitement and he increased his tempo even more. His thrusting movements became faster and Tonks fainted under him ... but that did not stop him ... he felt his world exploding in colors and warmth in his abdomen ... he was coming now and quite spectacular as well.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he roared loudly and violently.

He felt his seed exploding in Tonk's womb with a never felt intensity before. The bed started to shake and was lifted from the floor. Behind him and the girls all things like chairs and tables started to float and danced into the air at the tempo of his frantic trusting. But what he and the girls were also not aware off was that all loose furniture in the castle was floating and dancing into the air as well.

Finally he felt done and himself spent ... with a crash tables, chairs, vases, plates, cups all in the castle crashed to the floor ... the bed crashed to the floor with a very satisfying boom, and Harry looked confused around him. Tonks fell on her back on bed, only he himself was still floating into the air at least a meter high and looked not understanding what was going on. Not that the floating feeling was not good, but it was a bit ... eh ... strange?

Harry looked confused around him ... he aw the Hermione and Pansy looking in awe at him, but then he looked at the smiling Gabrielle. Harry grinned from his position in the air and turned his attention towards Hermione.

"Well ... here my girl," he growled and a wave of energy radiated from him. Hermione flew immediately at Harry, who could her straight into his arms, still floating a meter over the bed. The robes which bound her before were resolved at the moment she felt her self being trusted into Harry's arms ... the power she felt searing from Harry was ... like opium ... recharging her as she had never felt before. She had the feeling that she could do anything she wanted. Never in her life had she felt such renovating ... renewing and refreshing feeling of power ... yes ... that's right ... it was the feeling of pure power, hardly controllable raw power gusting through her being and recharging anything she had and more.

"I feel good, Hermione, and I want to have another go," he barked and grinned like a madman. He swirled Hermione around, so her head was down and her pussy was straight in front of Harry's face and started to eat her .... Sucking on her clit and Hermione started to scream.

Pansy was watching in awe at what was happening in front of her, that was deep and intense and she licked her lips at what she was seeing. She was so horny and it was a long time ago that she shared the bed with Harry, but he was nothing compared with what she was witnessing here. Hermione was floating in front of Harry, but upside down ... he was eating her out and Hermione was screaming like a banshee ... obvious not in pain but enjoying every bit and lick of what Harry was doing to her. She could see that Harry was grabbing the tits of Hermione rightly and was massaging them while he was licking and sucking her pussy ... she was so wet between her legs ... she wished that she could use her hands.

Suddenly she felt herself being trusted forwards ... her ropes around her hands, which held her up disappeared and she flow straight on bed in front of Harry and Hermione. She landed on her back and saw that Harry looked up from Hermione's pussy. His green vibrant eyes were bursting with power and she saw him grinning like a madman, before he continued sucking Hermione's pussy. Hermione was quiet down in the mean time and her head was waggling left to right ... like she fainted .... But her eyes were wide open and the expression of her face was in absolute ecstasy and delight.

Pansy felt herself moving and there was nothing she could do about it ... and she also didn't want to, because she saw that her underbody was moving towards the big erected cock of Harry. She felt his cock penetrating her pussy immediately and she was oh so wet between her legs ... and he started immediately to trust his big cock in her vagina, reaching all the way down ... and out .... and in and out ... his movements were rhythmic and powerful and excited Pansy more then ever.

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Hermione was watching thoughtfully as Harry was fucking Gabrielle again. The young Veela was glowing in the dark and Harry was not aware of what he was doing ... he was in a whirl of emotions, wild waves of magic came from the two of them while he stuck his cock in Gabrielle's mouth and she was sucking it up like it was a lollypop.

Pansy grimaced. What an energy those two had. Pansy was fucked five times this night and the morning was not far away at the moment, because through the large windows in the bedroom she could already see the horizon started to color. This was the most amazing thing she ever had experienced in her life. The strange thing about everything was that she did not feel tired, but energized as never before. She felt her self totally recharged ... a feeling she knew she had after a very long soak in a wonderful warm bath.

"It's the Power the Dark Lord does not know," said Hermione suddenly.

Pansy looked up at Hermione. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"Don't you see?" said Hermione excitedly. "After Harry made love with Gabrielle, who is a Veela, everything changed ... he has more energy then ever and he was making love with you and me many times and he still is not tired. Now look at those two," Hermione said with a thrilled smile on her face. She pointed at the fucking Gabrielle and Harry. "Both of them are doing the impossible and they float into the air ... Harry was now fucking Gabrielle straight into her arse and Gabrielle seemed to glow in pleasure ... literally she glowed.

"Something happened and was unlocked when Harry made love with Gabrielle," said Hermione.

"You mean when he was fucking her," smirked Pansy and looked at the two again in wonder and admiration.

Hermione tried to revive Ginny and Tonks again, but had no luck. Both girls were looking totally out of the world, she was not too worried, because the expression on the face of Tonks told her that she was somewhere in dreamland and the happy expression told her that she was not suffering in any way.

Ginny was another case. After Harry had grabbed Ginny at her tits and pulled her towards him, he was fucking her like a rabbit straight into the air. The redhead was screaming like a banshee during their fuck and at the end she fainted dead-on. She did not wake up since then, and Harry turned his attention back towards her and continued where he stopped several minutes before that.

Now Hermione felt weary between her legs and arse and did not feel she was able to do any fucking for weeks ... make that years. Not that she was tired or so, she felt recharged as never before.

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Everywhere he looked was a mist ... nothing was penetrating the wall of grayness ... the airy substance of nothingness ... the only time there was a movement was when a cloud of the substance was moving ... whirling around something. And the last of such movements was ages ago.

There was no sound ... a wall of quietness which was everywhere, and made him scream in rage and despair. The quietness was total, he thought he lost the ability to hear, he became deaf.

No feeling, no touch, no smell, absolutely nothing to feel ... he had no body anymore ... he was only a swirl of a wind ... and moved within the nothingness, which resulted into standstill in the middle of ... nothingness?

Tom Riddle screamed in rage ... he became mad because of the nothingness ... he could detect totally nothing and that made him madder then ever. And that was not all, he thought frustrated, screaming and roaring here did not help, because there was no body to scream ... and he could not hear anything. He had his memories though, but that did not help him feel better, because he remembered the previous state of nothingness he was in ... the last time he tried to kill that Potter boy, which reduced him for many years in this state.

The difference between then and now was that he knew what would come ... very soon ... he hoped. He was hoping that a strong emotional mind would appear near him ... where ever he was. When an emotional magical mind would be close enough his location, he would try to get near it, and maybe he was lucky and could take over ... remove the spirit of the creature and he would be able to possess its body for a short time. And when he was lucky, it would be a human ... man, woman, child, it didn't matter.

He thought back at the moment that he was killed ... again. That was so strange, those enormous explosions of liquid fire, he never had experienced that devastating force and wondered how Potter had done that. He had no idea where to search for that power, such destruction, and such abnormality was ... unthinkable. The spirit of Tom Riddle sighed ... another Horcrux gone.

Tom Riddle was not sure which Horcrux was gone, because he has no power over the choice of the Horcrux to be used in case if his body would die. One Horcrux he had hidden in his diary, which that whelp of that Weasley girl helped destroy, the other Horcrux was hidden in the ring of Marvolo Gaunt, but that one was destroyed as well by Dumbledore, another Horcrux was hidden in the Slytherin's locket, but it disappeared, the other Horcrux was hidden in the Hufflepuff's cup, but that one he had still hidden, and the last Horcrux was hidden in Nagini, but that damned snake disappeared.

Tom was worried, because if he was right in his suspicions, then he used his last Horcrux; if he was lucky, he had maybe one or two Horcrux's left. Tom Riddle knew that he could not repeat creating Horcrux's again, because too many fragments of his soul were already bound to artifacts and several of them were already lost.

Suddenly he thought about Lilith and her husband the devil. The devil might help him when he was recovered from his spirit state. He knew how to contact Lilith, he knew that the devil was pissed off with the Potter boy, and that might exactly what he wanted. But this time Tom would not make the mistake by coming near the Potter boy and his cunts, he would prepare in the background until he was ready, and then he would crush the whole world, muggle and magical, and in his campaign he would crush Potter as well ... or his armies.

If Tom Riddle would have a mouth, it would smile sinisterly. This is a wonderful idea, he would destroy everything and when his armies would be finished, and then he could rule everything what was left.

Yes, movement to his left ... that might be his chance ...

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"Gidi"

"Yes, Master?" asked the little house elf.

"I have a question," said Harry seriously.

"Yes, Master," answered Gidi looking wearily. She knew that her master was going to ask her something about the castle. She, and all her elves in her family knew ... or better could feel that the castle was going to sleep very soon, and they would all die, because a sleeping castle meant that nothing would work anymore, and the castle would be in a lock down, not be able to be enervated then only by a person, who was able to give energy to recharge its magical energy reserves, and such person did not exist anymore since a long time ago.

"I think that at the end of the day, the castle is going to freeze up. The magical reserves are almost exhausted. I want that you and all the other elves will evacuate the castle and move to one of the castles or manors of the Potter's or Black's family," said Harry.

Gidi shook her head. "I am sorry, Master, but we can not do that," she answered sadly. "When the castle is freezing up, we die all in here, because we are all bound to the castle and its masters. You, Master, are able to move out and you must do, but we, the House Elves of the Gryffindor castle are bound to it, we are not able to live and work somewhere else," she said sadly and looked at her feet.

Harry looked shocked at the little elf.

"Do you know what can be done about the energy reserves, Gidi?" asked Harry against all hope.

"Yes, Master," said Gidi unhappily. "But it will take an enormous power to recharge the reserves of the castle, Master. And there is no wizard or witch who has that amount of power who can do that."

"I think that Gidi is wrong about that, Harry," interrupted Hermione.

Harry looked disturbed at Hermione, but said nothing. Gidi was looking unbelievingly at the bushy girl, and shook her head forlornly. "No, Mistress, it is impossible. It demands a wizard with enormous power to recharge the castle, and this is simply impossible to do. Thousands of years ago there were wizards and witches, who had enough magical power ... even elves did exist with that kind of power reserves, but those times are long gone. The castle will freeze up, and we die within it," she said.

Hermione kneeled in front of the little elf. "Gidi," she whispered. "Harry will recharge the castle."

Harry looked incredible at Hermione. "How will I be able to recharge the castle?" asked Harry.

"Is there a central room in the castle?" asked Hermione, ignoring Harry's question.

Harry looked pensive at Hermione. "There is one such room which is located near the core of the castle," said Harry thoughtfully. "Why do you ask?"

Hermione smiled. "You take Gabrielle with you to that room, and you make love with her. The residue power surges will recharge the castle," answered Hermione with a smug expression on her face.

Hermione turned to the little elf. "Will that work, Gidi?"

Gidi nodded. "Yes, Mistress, that will work if the Master has enough power. But when he does not have enough, he might die in that room," she answered. "The room the Master talks about is forbidden for all elves, so we can't help him in case something will happen."

Gidi looked at Harry uncertainly.

"I have a portkey," said Harry slowly. "In case something goes wrong, then I am out of there before the problems might start," he said musingly. "Why do you think that I have enough power to recharge the castle, Hermione?"

"Well, you did not see your self when you were making love with us, but you were radiating so much power, that everything in the castle was floating in the air when you were ... eh busy," said a blushing Hermione.

"Every time when you ... eh ... came, the whole castle shocked," said Hermione.

"Shocked?" Harry asked stunned

"Yes Harry, oh Master of the Universe, destroyer of worlds and castles, shocked I said," hissed Hermione. "Now get Gabrielle and go to the room near the core and save the elves."

Harry was looking taken aback from the intense reaction of Hermione.

"Gabrielle!" yelled Hermione

"Yes, Hermie?" asked the cheeky Gabrielle from the foyer.

"Come here, please. Our master the stud has need for you," Hermione yelled.

"He does?" the unbelieving and hopeful voice of Gabrielle came from the foyer and Gabrielle burst into the bedroom looking expectantly at Hermione and Harry.

"Does he need my tender care again?" asked Gabrielle insolently. Laugher came from the foyer and Harry blushed again. He could not get used to all the shit of being seen as the stud ... or maybe they were joking?

"Yes, Gabrielle. You and Harry need to go to a room near the core of the castle and fuck his brain out," Hermione laughed boldly.

"Why?" asked Gabrielle.

"Because when you two make love with each other, the overdue magical energy will be used to recharge the castle," answered Hermione more seriously.

Gabrielle looked at the blushing Harry, then back to Hermione. She knew, like everyone else, that everyone needed to move from the castle to another place, because the castle was almost exhausted and could not function anymore. It has something to do with a core or something like that. Pansy explained that the castle was one huge wand with a core in its center, and that core needed energy to function. Because the castle existed already so long, it was self containing, but when the energy reserves would go below a certain level, it would not be able to recharge itself anymore.

She did not see how her fucking with Harry would make any difference, but who was she to complain? The fact that she found her mate and that she got her mate so far as to make love with her was something wonderful. And also the fact that how more they made love, how greater the chance was that she would be pregnant with a real Veela daughter, and that was also something to look forward to.

"Harry," Gabrielle said and holding out her hand. "Let's go."

Harry looked incredibly at Hermione. "Thank you, Mistress," he sneered.

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The room was warm and small ... only one small wooden table stood in its center. It was also the only room in this section of the castle, and the thing was that Harry 'felt' the castle here the strongest. It was not for nothing that the room was near the core of the castle. Harry tried to concentrate on the awareness of the castle, and he had the impression that the awareness was much weaker then it was ever before. And he was close to the core ... it suppose to be a stronger feeling or awareness here, but it was not the case.

He felt that the castle was dieing ... a feeling of gloom and sorrow came over him when he thought about it. Such amazing magical thing with a strange awareness ... it felt almost alive.

"Harry?" asked Gabrielle hesitatingly.

Harry came out of his stupor and looked smilingly at Gabriele, crooking an eyebrow.

Gabrielle smiled sadly. "When we are finished here, I want to go to my family in France tell my father that I will never come back again. There are also a lot of my things there, and I want to take them with me. Many things have emotional value and I love to look at the paintings of my grandparents, and I have also something from the Veela nation, which they sent me when I was having my puberty," Gabrielle said longingly.

"Puberty?" asked Harry surprised.

Gabrielle looked up confused for a moment, then she smiled considerately.

"Yes, Veela girls have their puberty when they are seven years old," said Gabrielle. "When they are eleven years old, they are adult."

Harry said nothing, but looked at the very beautiful young woman ... girl or woman, she was amazing, beautiful beyond believe. He knew that he was immune against their ... 'gifts' ... to make men like drooling sex-slaves, but still he could not deny the fact that Gabrielle was gorgeous.

She reached out and stroked his cheek tenderly. "Do you want to come with me to my parents, Harry?" she asked in a small voice.

Harry nodded. "I'm with you," he said harshly. "If they want to do something, I will fry them all."

Gabrielle laughed in delight. "Yessssssssssss"

She took her wand from her back pocket and pointed it to Harry. His cloths melted immediately and he stood there totally naked. She repeated the same with her self and Harry's eyes widened in delight. Such amazing body she had, and grabbed already for her firm breasts and started to suck her nipple of her left breast, then grabbed her by her hips and lifted her into the air. Waves of magical energy started to swirl immediately around the couple and the castle ... stirred.

Harry placed Gabrielle on the table and opened her legs, while still sucking on her nipple, and Gabrielle moaned in delight.

Harry's fingers moved between her legs and rubbed her curly public hair. His fingers moved further inside to her outer lips and opened them wide and felt the moister of her wet labia minor. Harry massaged the little pink knob and Gabrielle groaned. He began to rub her whole vulva and Gabrielle started to moan loudly now. Waves of pleasure streamed from her abdomen through her whole body and she relaxed on the table, letting Harry doing his magic.

Gradually Harry moved inside her vulva with delicate fingers, and Gabrielle got more aroused by the second. She felt a gathering tension in her vagina, which became stronger and more intense by the second, while Harry switched breast and Gabrielle orgasmed in full violence; her body shocked and she could feel Harry smiling, while he was sucking her nipple.

Gabrielle's clitoris became increasingly sensitive and felt waves of vaginal contractions becoming only stronger while her orgasm continued. She never felt that ... when she was pleasing herself in the bathroom or in bed at night, she never had such orgasm as what she had now at the moment. She felt that Harry was inserting a finger in her vagina and Gabrielle lost it there ... she screamed in delight and ecstasy.

Harry stopped sucking Gabrielle's nipple and took his hand from Gabrielle's pussy and stood straight up. His large cock was pointing straight between the legs of Gabrielle, who was studying him between half closed eyes. Her stud, she thought and smiled seductively, and she spread her legs wide.

Harry smiled in delight and entered her, holding her legs and started to trust wildly and Gabrielle felt another orgasm coming up. She leaned backwards and kept herself up with both hands on the table, while Harry was thrusting with everything he had. Gabrielle was feeling amazed ... the energy ... the lust ... the warmth, the contractions around her vagina, Harry's cock deeply penetrated her as never before. She did not understand why it felt so much better then in Harry's bedroom, but this was heavenly and she came in a wave of warmth spreading through her body again, only more intense then it was ever.

Harry felt Gabrielle's vagina contracting ... his cock was buried deeply in her vagina and he was amazed. When it continued like this, than he would come soon too, and he tried to double the speed of his trusting, when suddenly he felt Gabrielle's legs holding his hips and forcing him to calm down. But that did not help his need, because the familiar heat rose from his abdomen and he knew that he would come soon ... any moment now.

Gabrielle tilted her head up and screamed in ecstasy, forcing Harry and his cock to be buried as deep as possible in her vagina, and suddenly she felt an explosion of warmth traveling deep in her womb ... Harry came too!

A blinding flash and both lovers were surrounded by a ghostly and eerie glow, which radiated and pulsed in an even rhythm ... the castle stirred again. All loose objects in the castle rose immediately into the air ... its walls were covered in a grayish glow ... outside the castle was a small earthquake ... the water in the nearby lake rose into the air and collapsed back in great violence.

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"Harry, I want to tell you something," said Tonks, and Harry came out of the foyer.

"What is it, Tonks?" asked Harry questionable.

"I'm pregnant," she said.

Harry sighed.

"I expect three girls, and Gabrielle is expecting as well, but four girls," she said, looking intently at Harry.

Harry sighed again. "I can't help it, Tonks. You are my family," he said looking at his feet for a moment, then at Tonks.

He cursed softly and took a deep breathe.

"Tonks, listen very carefully," he said. "I don't give a shit if you are family, but you are carrying my children, and I am going to marry you, if you like it or not. If you don't like it, I simply force you, if you like it, then I am going to kiss you in delirium."

Tonks smiled widely, her hair flashed from neon green to neon orange and back to green. "I love it," she said with a laugh and hugged him. "But I am very sore at the moment, please let's wait with that fun later when I feel better," she whispered in his ear.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh," somebody screamed in happiness.

Harry and Tonks were still holding each other when Gabrielle came bursting into the foyer. "I'm pregnant!" she yelled happily. "I'm so happy!"

Harry smiled at the jumping happy Gabrielle.

"And I am pregnant with real Veela girls," she said. "Not partly Veela's, but real ones," she whispered loudly.

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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave