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Harry/Narcissa - Repaying A Debt Part 2
🕑 Added 2023-04-15 15:59:01 +0000 UTCNo matter how many times he came back to the Ministry of Magic after the war, Harry would never be able to shake the strange feelings he had in this place. For years, he only came here when something bad was happening. First there was his trial, then there was his attempt at rescuing Sirius, and then he, Hermione, and Ron sneaked in under Polyjuice. He’d been so tense the first time he came here after the war’s end. He knew he didn’t have to be on guard the entire time he was here, but old habits were hard to break.
Thankfully, Harry and the rest of the students who would be returning to Hogwarts to redo their seventh year had been quickly ushered out of the Atrium and away from the hectic flashes of light from the press’s cameras. They were taken down to one of the lower levels in a maze of endless corridors where they were brought into offices one at a time to sign a handful of forms confirming their identities and signing a declaration that they were not in any way in support of the recently fallen Dark Lord. It had been decided that it would be too risky to bring anyone back who genuinely supported Voldemort, so these declarations were created as a way to ensure the safety of everyone returning to Hogwarts.
Thankfully, the Aurors never came for anyone for lying after they signed the declaration. At least not yet.
Harry stepped out of the office, rubbing the Essence of Dittany into the back of his hand. They had to sign using a blood quill to ensure that they were telling the truth. A single signature wouldn’t leave any scarring or noticeable injuries after they’d applied the Essence of Dittany to their hands, but that didn’t stop Harry from thinking back on the painful time when Umbridge used to torture the students at Hogwarts with a quill just like the one they’d just used.
He was so caught up in his thoughts as he meandered slowly back down to corridors towards the lift that would take him up to the Atrium that he didn’t notice the thundering footsteps heading his way until they were too close for him to avoid.
Harry sensed the hand that was reaching out to grab him a second before it did. Thankfully, years of Harry Hunting had taught him exactly how to dodge out of the way of someone trying to grab his collar. He ducked, spinning on his heels with his hand going right for his wand, ready to confront his attacker.
The angry face of Draco Malfoy glared at him as he took a step back. “Potter,” he spat.
Harry had his wand in his hand, but he didn’t point it at Draco. They’d had a sort of truce since the end of the war, but that didn’t mean that he was comfortable around him. “What do you want, Malfoy?”
Draco’s nostrils flared. “I want you to stay away from my mother.”
Ah, that was what this was about. Harry had been expecting a confrontation like this ever since last week when he’d been leaving Malfoy Manor after Narcissa, Draco’s mom, had given him that incredibly sloppy and delightful blowjob as recompense for all that Draco and Lucius had put him through over the years. The two of them had encountered Draco just as Narcissa was seeing Harry out, and Draco had seen the evidence of what had just happened all over Narcissa’s face and breasts.
Draco had looked traumatized then, but it seemed like he had regained his nerve since then.
“Why is that?” Harry asked Draco with a taunting tone.
Draco tightened his grip on his wand. “You know damn well why, Potter! Stay away from her or I promise you’ll be sorry.”
After dealing with Death Eaters and Voldemort extensively over the last year, Harry didn’t find Draco’s attempt at intimidation scary in the slightest. “It’s none of your business what me and your mother get up to.”
“It is after she paraded herself like a whore in my home,” Draco snapped angrily.
“It’s her home now that Lucius is awaiting his trial,” Harry reminded him. “And you shouldn’t call her that. After all, didn’t you practically whore yourself out to the Dark Lord just to make your daddy proud?”
Harry could see that Draco was getting closer and closer to blowing up. A small part of him was hoping that Draco would just so that Harry could take him down and get him arrested. Draco deserved it.
But cooler heads prevailed as Draco stowed his wand. Still, his hatred for Harry was evident in his face as he jabbed a finger towards him. “I don’t want to see you anywhere near my mother or my home!” He shouted before he stormed off before Harry could reply.
Harry watched Draco’s retreating back with no small amount of amusement. Harry had been planning on returning to the Burrow for the day, but maybe he’d make a stop on the way there first.
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“Harry,” Narcissa smiled brightly as she opened the front door to Malfoy Manor. “What a wonderful surprise! It’s great to see you again.”
Harry gave a charming smile in return and stepped forward to hug Narcissa. Knowing exactly how bold she was, and having already experienced quite a lot that she had to offer, Harry brazenly grabbed Narcissa’s ass cheeks in his hands as they embraced. She practically purred as his fingers massaged her flesh.
“It’s good to see you too,” Harry replied as he pulled away from her. He could see lust swirling in her eyes, and he was sure that he looked much the same. “I’m sorry for showing up on such short notice.”
“Nonsense,” Narcissa waved him off. “You’re welcome over anytime. Please, come in.”
“Thank you,” Harry replied as he stepped inside Malfoy Manor. “Although, Draco seemed to suggest the opposite earlier today. Said I should stay away from his house and his mother.”
Narcissa gave quite the sigh. “Yes, well, he’s been quite the handful ever since you visited last time. Please, pay him no mind.”
“I always do,” Harry laughed.
“I was just about to go relax by the pool,” Narcissa told Harry as she fingered the belt of her terrycloth robe. “I’d be more than happy for you to join me.”
“Lead on,” Harry grinned.
Lead on she did. Narcissa started down the corridor as she made small talk with Harry. Truthfully, he wasn’t paying much attention to what they were talking about, and neither was she. Narcissa seemed to be putting in quite a bit of effort into swaying her hips seductively as she walked, showing off her pump arse beneath the dark-coloured robe she was wearing. It was quite form-fitting and showed off her arse wonderfully, and the extra sway made her look all the more enticing.
They made their way through to the back of Malfoy Manor where a set of massive French doors led out into the back garden. Narcissa bent forward exaggeratedly in order to throw the doors open.
A large swimming pool sat right behind the manor, just outside of the shade the building provided. It was surrounded by carefully-pruned, tall hedges that prevented any House-Elves or guests from accidentally seeing the pool from the expansive gardens beyond. Several comfortable-looking chaises lined either side of the pool, and there was already one that had a towel beside it and a platter with several different snacks and drinks.
Narcissa stepped out onto the smooth stone pathway that led to the pool and held her hand out for Harry. “Come on,” she smiled.
Harry took her hand and let himself be led on over to the chaise that held Narcissa’s things.
“I wasn’t expecting company,” she told him as she started undoing the belt on her robe. “But I suppose I don’t mind you seeing me like this.”
In one smooth motion, she pulled off the belt and threw the robe off of her shoulders. It fell backwards onto the chaise, and Narcissa was left completely bare.
Narcissa’s skin seemed to glow under the noon sun. She looked absolutely divine, and it was clear that she’d been spending quite a lot of time out here tanning. Her pale skin had taken on a gentle, warm hue that complimented her hair wonderfully. Her voluptuous body looked as incredible as Harry remembered. Her massive, perky breasts sat high on her chest and her rosy-pink nipples already stood at attention. Harry could just barely see her hairless slit between her legs too.
Narcissa seemed to bask in the attention Harry gave her. “You seem to be a little overdressed.”
That he was. Harry wasted no time in shrugging off the formal robes he had worn to the Ministry and removing the clothes he had been wearing underneath until he was as bare as Narcissa was. She gave him an appreciative look over, and her eyes lingered on his hardening cock.
“Why don’t we take a little dip first,” she suggested, subconsciously licking her lips.
Harry watched Narcissa go first. She was so graceful as she made a perfect dive into the crisp, clear water. Her body shimmered and twisted in beautiful ways as the light refracted through the water’s rippling surface.
Suddenly, she kicked up off of the floor of the pool and emerged in a spray of water. She exuded an incredible sexual confidence as she grasped her breasts and basked in the warm sunlight on her wet skin. Droplets of water clung to her like a lover who was unwilling to let go, and each one glistened from the sun’s rays.
It was impossible for Harry to look away from her. His cock pulsed with desire, having quickly grown to its full length. Memories of her soft pink lips wrapped around his shaft danced through Harry’s mind as he watched her tread water with ease. She had told him that he could call on her day or night to have his way with her, and she was willing to let him take full control in whatever they did. He’d even fucked her face at her request. He wondered what else she’d let him do to her. His imagination went wild with the possibilities.
Narcissa didn’t have to call out to Harry to get him to join her; her eyes did the talking instead. It was like they were calling out to him, begging for him to get closer so that he could stare deeply into them and be close enough to do whatever he wanted to her.
Swallowing the saliva that was rapidly filling his mouth, Harry stepped carefully into the pool, avoiding making a big splash. The cool water seemed to only intensify the warm feeling of the sun on his skin. He kicked off of the wall behind him and swam over to Narcissa who was watching him like he was a snack she wanted to devour.
Harry had barely reached Narcissa when she reached out and grabbed his arms to pull him close to her. She giggled as Harry’s chest collided with her large breasts, and she then wrapped her arms around his back to keep him trapped against her. As Harry reached up and squeezed the sides of her breasts, he swore that he could feel every contour of her skin against his.
“I’ve been dreaming about you coming back to me,” Narcissa murmured huskily. “About what you could do to me next.”
Harry’s cock twitched, and it poked Narcissa’s belly. Her smile deepened as she felt it.
“There’s a lot of things I’ve dreamed of too,” Harry admitted. He’d only ever slept with Ginny before, and that had only happened a total of four times. They’d stayed pretty basic in what they’d done, but it was like Narcissa had unlocked his imagination. But with so many possibilities to choose from, how did he know how to choose what to do? “But I wanted to know if you had any ideas. After all, last time was incredible.”
The tension between them was palpable as Narcissa paused in thought. She tilted her neck back, and Harry so desperately wanted to kiss her there.
“As much as I’d love to do a repeat of last time,” Narcissa told him, “I do have something special I wanted to offer you.”
“Oh?” Harry replied, his interest already piqued.
Narcissa grinned and leaned in close to his ear to whisper to him. “I never let Lucius fuck my ass no matter how much he begged me. But I think you’d fit quite nicely in there.”
Merlin, Harry felt like he was about to burst right then and there. His hips jumped forward involuntarily and his cock ended up trapped between his and Narcissa’s bodies. He absolutely needed to be inside of her, and he couldn’t wait any longer.
“Then let’s get to it,” Harry groaned.
Narcissa released him from her grasp. “Your wish is my command,” she winked at him and started for the edge of the pool.
Harry took a moment to regain his composure, only to promptly lose it again when he saw Narcissa starting to pull herself up out of the pool. Her heart-shaped arse looked incredible as water dripped off of it, and she even had the gall to land on her knees and peer back at Harry in between her legs.
Harry didn’t even remember swimming over towards Narcissa. He just ended up there and was hoisting himself out as Narcissa grabbed her wand off of the table beside her chaise and silently applied a couple of spells to herself. Her body gave a little tremble and then she sat her wand back down and turned to him.
“How do you want me?” She purred, striking a powerful pose with a wide stance and her hand on her hip.
“On the chaise,” Harry growled out. His lust was starting to overwhelm his mind.
Narcissa complied happily and laid down on her front on the chaise. She had to carefully adjust herself to let her large breasts fit comfortably beneath her, but once she was settled, she reached back behind herself and spread her ass cheeks apart.
Harry was treated to the sight of Narcissa’s winking, dark hole staring at him. There seemed to be some type of clear coating around it. It wasn’t water, and it kind of looked like the wetness Harry remembered on his cock after he had fucked Ginny. Regardless, it didn’t deter him in the slightest.
Harry eagerly stood above Narcissa, placing his legs on either side of her as he squatted down a little. He grabbed his cock and angled it down towards her asshole. He was rock hard and throbbing painfully as he pressed the tip of his cock against her tight asshole.
“Mmm,” Narcissa hummed happily as she wiggled her ass back against him. Harry’s cock prodded at her opening, but couldn’t quite push through. “I think you’re going to have to push in hard,” Narcissa told him.
Even if he was horny as hell, Harry at least had the foresight to recognize that this might not be the best course of action. “Are you sure you can handle that?” He asked her. He’d only heard stories from his friends, but he knew that anal wasn’t exactly something that was done hard and fast at the start.
“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Narcissa assured him. “Magic will make it easier for the both of us. Just have your fun fucking me anyway you want and let my body make up for all the things my family’s done to you over the years.”
Harry didn’t need any more prompting than that. He pushed forward against Narcissa’s puckered hole. There was a brief moment when his progress stalled, but then he suddenly popped forward and was inside of her.
Even knowing what was about to happen, Harry felt thoroughly unprepared for the sheer heat and tightness that surrounded his cock. The clear substance that he had seen coating her hole had clearly been some type of lubricant, and it let him slide deep inside of her easily. Despite that, he had to fight against the tight ring of muscle at her entrance that clenched tightly around his shaft, trying to hinder his movements. But Harry pressed forward all the way, slipping deeper into her wonderful heat until his hips were pressed against her plump ass cheeks. He still had a couple inches of his shaft outside of her asshole, but he didn’t know how much more he’d be able to get inside of her with her ass in the way.
Narcissa let out an incredibly erotic moan as Harry suddenly filled her up. Her fingers dug into the flesh of her ass, and her face had an incredible lewdness to it that drew Harry’s gaze. Her mouth was parted and her tongue was unusually stiff as she moaned. Her eyes were shut tight in bliss, but there was a firmness there that told him that his girth was giving her some difficulty.
Harry gave her a moment to adjust to him despite wanting to immediately start fucking her hard. Her asshole relaxed a little around him, and her shoulders seemed to lose the tenseness that had built up in them. After just a handful of seconds, Narcissa was already wiggling her ass back against him, ready for more.
“You’re the first person to ever fuck my ass,” Narcissa moaned as Harry slowly pulled his hips back. He adjusted his position so that his hands were planted on either side of her waist so that he’d be able to plow into her with ease. “How does it feel?”
“It feels fucking incredible,” Harry grunted and slammed his hips forward.
A scream of pleasure left Narcissa’s lips as Harry buried his cock in her virgin ass. She clamped down hard on him again, but Harry didn’t stop to give her a chance to relax this time. She had told him to fuck her however he wanted, and he was going to do exactly that.
Narcissa’s screams continued as Harry ravished her ass. Anyone in the gardens was sure to overhear them, and Harry was honestly surprised that he hadn’t seen a House-Elf come by yet to check up on them, but that didn’t stop him from fucking her. He drew his hips back again and again and fucked Narcissa hard. He hadn’t had sex in a long time, so his movements were a little jerky and he was having trouble setting a consistent rhythm due to the incredible pleasure he was feeling, but Narcissa didn’t seem to mind at all.
Eventually, Narcissa released her ass cheeks and grabbed onto the chaise for dear life. It made fucking her feel even better with her two ass checks gently squeezing the sides of his cock every time he pulled partway out of her ass. Plus, they rippled beautifully from the hard pounding. Each time the wonderful clapping sound of his hips slamming against her ass rang out, Harry felt tension that he didn’t even realize he had leave his body.
“Choke me,” Narcissa cried out. One of her hands flailed back, looking for Harry.
Harry was so surprised that he nearly stopped fucking her. She wanted him to choke her? It was almost beyond his imagination, but he wasn’t about to deny her when he had his cock in her ass.
Harry had to practically lay on top of Narcissa’s back in order to keep fucking her. He used one hand to keep his balance on the chaise while the other came up around Narcissa’s delicate neck. He got a firm grip on her and started to squeeze.
Narcissa’s mouth opened and Harry heard a little bit of air escape from between her lips. He instinctively lessened his grip, but then her hands came up and grabbed his wrist. “No,” she told him, glancing back at him with a lust-filled gaze. “More.”
So, Harry reapplied the pressure and went back to fucking her. Narcissa’s eyes seemed to roll into the back of her head as Harry rammed his cock deep into her ass over and over again. Her body trembled beneath him in pleasure. Those sweet moans she had been making before barely came out at all now, but he could still feel the vibrations in her throat that told him she was trying to make those sounds. The longer he choked her, the more her ass tightened up around him, and the closer he got to his climax.
When Narcissa tapped the back of his hand, he loosened his grip on her neck. She sucked in a deep breath and hissed: “Yes! Fucking choke your whore!”
“Mother!”
Harry turned his head just as he started to reapply pressure to Narcissa’s neck and slammed his cock inside of her again. Draco was standing by the two French doors Harry and Narcissa had walked out of several minutes ago. He must have just gotten back home because he was still dressed in the formal robes he had worn to the Ministry. He had a look of horror and shock on his face as he watched Harry plow his mom on the chaise by the pool.
Narcissa tapped his hand again and Harry let go of her neck, but he didn’t stop fucking her ass.
“Go inside, Draco,” Narcissa said before she let out a nice moan. “Mommy’s busy.”
Harry smirked at the devastated look on Draco’s face. “Do what your mom says, Draco!” He taunted him, feeling emboldened by the dominance he was displaying. “Unless you want to watch me cum in your mom’s ass.”
“Like hell I-” Draco began to shout, but a House-Elf suddenly appeared with a pop and grabbed Draco’s hand before he could grab his wand.
“You must listen to Mistress Cissy,” the old House-Elf told Draco patronizingly.
Draco tried to pull away from the House-Elf, but the little creature had a firm grip on him.
Narcissa looked away from her son and let out another cry of pleasure. She didn’t even seem to care if Draco stayed around to watch anymore; she was too lost in her pleasure and lust to think of anything else. “Fuck me!” She cried.
Harry felt himself growing close. Faintly, he heard the sound of Draco shouting something, but the shouts were growing more distant by the second. So, he just kept fucking Narcissa until his peak hit.
With a cry, Harry rammed forward and felt his cock swell a moment before he exploded inside of her ass. A burst of cum shot out of his cock deep inside of her, and Narcissa let out a wonderful cry of her own as her body started to shake and her ass clenched harder than it had before around his cock. Harry rocked his hips against Narcissa’s ass as he spewed every last drop of cum he had to give inside of her.
“That was so fucking good,” Harry groaned as he let his weight drop down on Narcissa’s back. She was still shaking beneath him as her own orgasm tore through her. He squeezed his hand in between her right breast and the chaise and he started to grope her as he relished in the feeling of her asshole spasming around his cock.
It wasn’t until several moments later that Narcissa’s body finally settled down and she started gasping for air. “I never expected it to feel so good,” she admitted between breaths. “Merlin, that really was something special.”
That it was, Harry agreed, and if he had it his way, there were going to be plenty more special encounters with Narcissa to come.
