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🕑 Added 2023-01-14 14:10:02 +0000 UTC38. A Good Month
Harry grunted and filled her up, and fell beside her with a blissful sigh.
“Mmm, I'll miss this once you go back to Hogwarts.” said Proserpina, rolling to her side and propping her head on her elbow.
After the first time they had sex, it had become a sort of ritual where their training always ended up with them in her bed.
Today was no different.
“You don't have to worry, Proserpina. I can teleport. I'll visit you frequently to enjoy this.” He chuckled, turning to his side and grasping one of her boobs.
It was perfect, he ruminated. While not as big as his mum's or Aunt Alice's, it was still a handful and was firmer and more… solid, that was the word that came to his mind when squeezing it and trying to describe it.
“Such a thoughtful boy. And this adorable thoughtful boy should get a reward. Shouldn't he?” She smirked salaciously, kissing him briefly before throwing her leg over his crotch and guiding his erect manhood back into her weeping quim.
And there went another ten minutes where they fucked in this position.
Both lying on their sides, their mouths attached lip-to-lip, and their tongues engaged on the battleground of drool and saliva where every attack only brought pleasure instead of pain, their arms moving feverishly over one another, groping blindly. Harry's palm was on her tits and his fingers digging in her flesh while the other was on her hip that was thrown over his leg, holding onto the curve of her waist and thrusting awkwardly into her tight core.
Proserpina too was humping her butt back and forth in a slow lewd manner while her hands were lost in his black locks, meeting his languid thrusts with her own.
It wasn't the best position, but they were used to awkward sex positions. She was just that adventurous in bed. Honestly, no one would have guessed that this cold and proper lady was so kinky and wild when no one was watching.
As the pressure reached its crescendo, they tumbled off the edge with moans and screams, falling into the abyss of pleasure as their bodies momentarily drowned in a pool of ecstasy, their figures still moving frantically to revel in the waning rapture. But soon, the dwindling pleasure escaped like sand through fingers and the movements of their pelvis came to a gradual halt.
Their gasping breaths surrounded them like roaring waves.
Harry's soft member slipped out of her flooding tunnel, unplugging it, resulting in the trickling out of the mixed fluids that quickly covered their groins.
He vanished the remains with a thought and pulled her into his arms, pressing his mouth over hers in a soft and sweet kiss. Proserpina indulged in the after bliss of affection for a bit before gently pushing him back and climbing out of the bed.
“Enough for today or you might just get hard again and this cycle will continue until we are dehydrated.” She drawled mirthfully, moving toward the full-body mirror and looking at her sweaty form. Knowing that his eyes were still on hers, she bent down provocatively and slipped on her silky violet knickers, wiggling her bum side to side, giving him a brilliant show.
Turning around, she basked in his lustful gaze and put on her matching bra in a slow teasing manner. After that, she wore her immaculate green dress and sat down on a stool before the mirror. Picking up a comb, she began brushing her long blonde hair.
Harry put on his own clothes and got out of bed, coming towards the mirror and stopping behind her.
Leaning forward, he placed a kiss on her cheek. “Goodbye, aunty. See you tomorrow.”
“See you tomorrow, Harry. It will be the last day of the training since you have to go to Hogwarts the next day. But I think I have already taught you all that I can.” She smiled fondly, staring at his reflection.
“If you say so. But that doesn't mean I'll stop visiting you.” He chuckled, putting his hands on her shoulders and squeezing them. He didn't mind using his [Harem King] perk to induce mild lust at his touch. If she wanted to tease him then he would return fire with fire.
She shivered, a moan escaping her. “Go home, Harry. Or I might just jump you again.”
“Fine. Fine. I'll get out of your hair.” He said, sneaking his arms from behind her and squeezing her firm-round breasts one last time before abruptly teleporting away.
“Harry!” The surprised-exasperated groan was the last thing he heard as he left Greengrass Manor and appeared back in his room.
Stifling a boyish grin, he wandered out and stepped into his sister's room. Opening the door, he found her and Tracey sitting on her bed with a board game between them.
“I'm home.” He yelled loudly, startling the two girls.
Iris just rolled her eyes while Tracey shot him a grin.
“Are you really? What if this is a dream and you're in a coma? How'd you know the difference?” She asked with a nonchalant smile.
“Hmm. Nice question.” He said thoughtfully, climbing into the bed and sitting beside Iris. “Too bad that I don't really want to know if this is a dream or reality. I'm fine either way, thank you very much.”
“Or maybe your pea-sized brain can't think of a good answer.” responded Tracey.
“Or maybe my super brain doesn't want to waste its energy on stupid things.”
“I rather think it's the former.”
“Whatever makes you sleep better, love.”
“Stop, both of you. Tracey, it's your turn. Make a move.” Iris grumbled, impatiently butting in their nonsensical conversation.
Tracey offered her a bashful smile and moved her rook piece.
“Chess. So boring. Let's go out and play instead.” Harry suggested, nudging his sister's shoulder with his.
“Not until I win.” Iris declined distractedly, glowering at the board.
“Or lose.” The brunette smirked.
“We'll see.”
Knowing that their game would take some time to conclude, He dropped his head in her lap and closed his eyes. His twin didn't even twitch and focussed on the game instead.
August was coming to an end, and in two days, Harry would be back at school with his sister and friends. The month had been truly productive for him. With the new perk he received from the Creator, his dependence on quests to level up massively decreased.
He was shocked to see how quickly he levelled up once he started fighting in the Dungeon.
He was level 600 at the moment, having gained more than a hundred levels in the past few weeks. Which had been an exponential increase.
A very very exponential increase.
Character Sheet
Name: Harry Potter
Race: Human
Class: Death Knight
Lvl: 600(0%)
HP: 30,000 (10 per second)
MP: 60,000 (100 per second)
Traits:
[Remorseless]
[Lustful]
Perks:
[Gamer's Mind] (Passive)
[Gamer's Body] (Passive)
[Observe] (Active)
[Peak Body] (Passive)
[Skill Create] (Active)
[Teleportation] (Active)
[Inventory] (Active)
[Increased HP regeneration] (Passive)
[Killer] (Active)
[Increased MP regeneration] (Passive)
[Unlimited Money] (Active)
[Shapeshifter] (Active)
[Death's Favoured] (Passive)
[Reviver] (Active)
[Dreamer] (Passive)
[Sleepless] (Passive)
[Mana Manipulation] (Active)
[Healing Pocket] (Active)
[Unbarred] (Passive)
[Mentor] (Passive)
[Harem King] (Passive)
[Instant Dungeon] (Active)
Skills:
[Brawler]
[Weapon Master]
[Rager]
[Guard]
[Predict]
[Skeleton Horde]
[Undead Archer]
[Repair]
[Create Undead]
[Ray of Darkness]
[Army of the Dead]
[Enslave]
[Master of Dead]
[Shadowbind]
[Soul Searcher]
[Black Fist]
[Possess]
Even Daphne was now on level 160. And she had been just level 30 a few weeks ago. Honestly, even he was jealous of how lucky she had been in this regard. She got to jump to such high levels just by exploiting the [Instant Dungeon] perk.
Also, not seeing any reason to prevent his mum from using this cheat—uhm, perk, Harry had taken her to the Dungeon too.
She was now a whopping level 200 mage.
The last was his sister who had already been level 280 before he got the [Instant Dungeon] perk. Unfortunately for her, she couldn't go past level 300 and was stuck at it. That had reminded him that Mages had a level cap of 300 and couldn't grow any stronger than that. Even his mum and Daphne would stop growing once they hit the level cap. So, in a way, Iris benefited the least from the Dungeon. Still, that didn't stop her from joining them for a few hours every day.
When asked why she was even bothering with it. She answered, ‘I've reached the peak of my potential, power-wise, but skill-wise I'm still at the bottom. Have to keep on fighting to change that.’
All in all, the month had been good for them. Even Tracey had settled comfortably with them and didn't feel like a guest in the house anymore.
~xXxXx~
The next day, Lily and her friends were gathered in the living room for an important discussion. She was seated between Alice and Proserpina while Sirius and Remus were perched beside them on another sofa.
Her son stood before them calmly and didn't waver under their inquisitive stares.
“I know you have many questions. But I can't answer them. Emphasis on ‘can't’. What you just need to know is that I've various special abilities whose origin I'm not allowed to disclose. With these very special powers, I made your silver necklaces which makes you invincible against anything magical. I hope you'll always have it on. It is for your own protection.”
His announcement brought a moment of silence that was then broken by his Godfather.
“You really can't tell us whats and whys?” Sirius asked with a frown, not knowing how to feel about this sudden new thing.
“I can't.” Harry repeated, making him sigh.
“Can you give some examples of your powers, dear? So we can understand how drastic they are.” Alice questioned curiously.
Nodding at her, he answered. “I can teleport, I can fly without a broom. I have necromantic powers, allowing me to raise undead and control them. I also possess infinite wealth and can use any weapons proficiently. On top of that, unlike others, my body is very durable and I regain mana very quickly. There are many many other powers that I have, but you don't need to know all of them.”
Seeing the expected stupefied looks, Harry clarified. “Look, in simple words, I can do many things, impossible things. So, if any of you ever face some problems, you can contact me. I'd rather hide all this, but you are family and I think you need to know this much at the least.”
They all mutely nodded, thinking about his words and pondering what other abilities he was hiding. While they were a bit apprehensive after hearing that he had necromantic powers, they didn't call him out on it.
They really didn't have the moral high ground to criticise him. The things they had done to the Death Eaters in the last war would make even the veterans uneasy.
The quiet didn't last long as Harry spoke up again. “Uncle Remus, come here. I've something for you.”
“Uh, why?”
“Just move your arse, Moony. Harry is going to do something entertaining. I want to see it.” Sirius grinned and shooed him away, trying to change the tense atmosphere.
Remus sighed but stood up and approached him.
Harry used his [Healing Pocket] perk and opened a black door-like dimensional rectangle before him, earning shocked gasps. “Now, step inside.”
Remus shot him a dubious look. “Excuse me?”
“Just step inside, Moony. Trust me.”
The man wore a complicated expression. “What will it do?”
Harry's gaze bore into him and the words uttered next brought another lingering silence.
“It will cure you of your lycanthropy. Once you step out of it, you'll be a werewolf no more.”
Remus opened his mouth then shut it audibly, gulping down his questions. He shot him an imperceptible nod and took a leap of faith and plunged into the dimensional pocket.
It was not even a second before he stepped out.
The first thing he did was grab Harry and give him a grateful hug. “Thank you, Harry. Thank you.”
“Is it really gone?” Sirius asked with barely contained excitement, standing before them. The women too surrounded them, waiting for the answer.
“Yes. It is gone. I'm finally free.” He said hoarsely and latched onto Sirius whose eyes were brimming with tears. The two best friends embraced tightly, where one cried softly and the other held him consolingly.
Lily pulled her son into her arms and mumbled her own thanks, not having known that he was going to do that, that he was going to cure her friend. Harry squeezed her gently and gave her a smile before Alice too dragged him into a hug and kissed his forehead.
“You are an angel, Harry. You don't know how much you've helped Remus. Thank you.”
He just smiled, not knowing what else to say that he hadn't already said, and accepted the head pat.
“Oho! We can finally have a threesome.” Sirius grinned, grabbing Remus by the shoulders.
And just like that, the enthusiastic atmosphere turned weird.
“Sirius!” Lily snapped angrily, covering Harry's ears. “Don't spout your filth right now.”
“Hehe. Sorry, I couldn't stop myself. I thought that Remus had always said no because he was self-conscious about the ‘wolf’ but now that the wolf is dead, he can finally join me in ploughing the bitc—”
He was interrupted when the three annoyed women began showering him with stinging spells. But even then he couldn't keep the lewd grin off his face. The dirty mutt.
Harry chuckled and shook his head. While he found the idea of sharing a girl with another man deeply repulsive, he decided not to judge his uncles. Whatever floats their boats and all that.
~xXxXx~
“Water.”
Harry swept his wand up, his mind calm and tranquil.
Water gushed out of the floor and a large wave rushed towards the opposite wall.
“Earth.”
He twisted his wand, imagining the face of his smiling sister, infusing his mind with unmoving and unwavering determination.
A giant rocky barrier rose just before the wave could collide against the opposite wall. It stood unfaltering as the mighty wave lashed against it.
“Fire.”
He replaced the images of his smiling sister with her dying ones when Voldemort had taken her away from him.
His unwavering determination turned into unquenchable hatred and the water on the floor suddenly burned as if it was oil. The golden dragon grew until the flames were touching the ceiling and flung itself against the rocky barrier and latched onto it.
Loud cackling noise filled the room as the solid earth was devoured by the fiery dragon. At last, only the fire remained, glowing and whispering, seeking more prey.
“Air.”
And just like that, he blanked his mind and renounced all the emotions that made him him. Hatred, love, determination, he gave up all of it. He untied himself from his humanity and became empty.
The roaring fire turned into air and dispersed quietly.
“Good. Well done, even I can't use all four elements together since they require different mindsets. I'm surprised you can do it.” Proserpina clapped with a proud smile.
Harry returned the smile and stopped abusing his [Gamer's Mind] perk. He definitely couldn't have done this without it. Normal people would experience whiplash if they tried to change their emotions so quickly to summon the elements. He wasn't surprised that even his aunt couldn't handle it.
“Thanks. I was able to do it because of one of my special powers.”
“I see.” She said thoughtfully. “What exactly does it do?”
“It keeps my mind protected and gives me some power to control my emotions.” He replied.
“That's quite a useful ability.”
“I know.”
Then they moved to her bedroom to ‘celebrate’ the conclusion of his training.
As they lay relaxed and sluggish in her bed, both naked and content, Proserpina placed her chin on his shoulder and kissed his cheek. “Thank you for this, Harry. It was a good month.”
“Yes. Bask in my mercy. It was a totally selfless service.” He quipped, framing her beautiful face with his hands and trying to understand how someone could be so beautiful and flawless. Truly, if he wasn't biased, he would confess that his aunt Proserpina was even prettier than his mum. At least in the face department. The only word he could use to describe her wavy blonde hair and bright crystal blue eyes was otherworldly. There was something divine about her beauty. And he didn't think he was exaggerating.
Her chuckle brought him out of his reverie. She pressed her lips on his mouth and kissed him slowly, taking her time to trace every inch of his lips and the insides of his mouth. As she pulled back, leaving a lingering taste on his tongue, she caressed his face almost motherly which would have felt weird to others, but for him, it just inflamed his lust. Closing his arms around her waist, he pulled her up over his body.
She smirked and straddled his stomach.
“Before we begin again, let me tell you something or I might forget otherwise.” She said, pecking cutely on his lips.
“Go on.”
“There is going to be a special tournament in your school. And two other schools will come to participate in this inter-school event. It is going to be a very big thing in the magical world. A big Company is already setting up to show the tournament to the entire magical world.” She informed him, slapping away his arms when they neared her breasts. “Are you even listening, Harry?”
“Uhm, yes, yes. An inter-school tournament. Big company. Entire magical world. Cool.” He said idly, taking her breasts in his hands. She didn't stop him this time and let him fondle her.
She smiled wryly and shook her head, ignoring the urge to let her moans fill the room. “What I am trying to say is that this event is based on the old Triwizard tournament. It will be the talk of the entire world once it begins, and I want you to participate in it. Usually, I would advise you against it since many students have died in the past. But you are different. You are special. I believe it will be good if you spread your fame through this. Your prodigious talents are known only to Hogwarts. And the other countries barely remember you as the son of James Potter, one of two heroes who saved Britain from the Dark Lord.”
“Okay. I'll think about it. Now, are you going to ride me or not?”
She let out a snort and put her hands on his chest. Raising her arse up, she took his shaft and aligned herself before taking him in and sitting on him.
“Proserpina!” He moaned, gripping her waist as his cock buried inside her pussy and drowned in her warm slickness.
She gave out a gasping breath and shivered. Lying atop him, she hid her face in the crook of his neck and began moving her hips.
~xXxXx~
Harry rechecked everything before shrinking his suitcase and pocketing it. Leaving his room, he knocked on his sister's door.
“You ready?”
“Go away, we are changing.” Iris responded quickly.
“Yes, go away, Harry, or do you want a show?” Tracey piped in mirthfully.
“Oh, don't worry, Tracey. I'm already enjoying the show with my X-ray vision. Ooh, nice arse by the way.” He replied with a smirk.
“I hope you are joking, brother. Or, I might have to punch you.” Iris grumbled through the door.
“What? You really think he's using his special powers to peep on us?” He could hear Tracey's mock aghast voice.
“I'm not sure. Although he is a pervert, I like to think my brother isn't that far gone.” His twin said.
“You have my condolences for having to put up with such a deviant.” He could feel Tracey's amusement even from here.
“Har har, so funny. I'll be waiting for you both down in the living room.” Saying that he walked down the stairs and went to the living room where his mother was already present.
Since they were going out, she had decided to wear a dark green gown instead of her usual informal comfy dresses or shirt-trousers combo. Even though she had gotten used to robes and gaudy dresses of magical Britain, she still liked the muggle counterpart for casual wear better.
Her face lit up as Harry entered.
She patted the space beside her and he plopped down on the sofa. Throwing her arm around his shoulders, she pulled him close to her side.
He didn't protest and snuggled against her.
“Do you really have to go to Hogwarts? I'm sure I can teach you all the subjects.” She mused half-jokingly, giving him a squeeze.
“Don't be gloomy.”
“I'm not being gloomy.”
“You're almost crying.”
“I'm not.”
“Yes, you are.”
“I'm not.”
“Yes, you are.”
Smiling affectionately at his mother, and feeling a little proud for bringing an exasperated smile to her face, he took a small kiss as a reward.
He wasn't prepared when she suddenly slid into his lap and took his face in her palms before snogging him senselessly.
He wasn't inactive for long. Returning her desperate kiss that just might be their last kiss for a foreseeable time, he pulled her as close as he could and cupped her bountiful arse. He sank his fingers into her round cheeks and sucked on her tongue.
That's how the next few minutes went by for him. Kissing her sweet mouth and fondling her voluptuous arse.
The sound of approaching footsteps made them disengage.
His mother sighed before unhurriedly climbing out of his lap and taking back her seat. With a swish of her wand, their clothes were fixed, and so were their wet red lips.
It wasn't the first time that they had been interrupted, they had gotten the hang of it, knowing how to appear innocent and normal just within seconds.
Once Tracey and Iris appeared the family of four floo-ed to the platform where they met the Greengrass family and the Longbottoms.
Many rounds of hugs and kisses later, the kids boarded the train.
Lily blinked back tears while Proserpina tried to hide her amusement.
Yes, people, this was the very same Crimson Witch, the boogeyman, whose name sent shivers down the Death Eaters' spines.
“Come, Lily. Let's go home.” The blonde said, leading her towards the apparition point. Usually, Alice too would have been with them, but since she was a Professor now, she had to go to Hogwarts. To be honest, even she wanted to see Neville's bamboozled face when he realised that the new DADA Professor was his own mother.
~xXxXx~
“What the fuck happened to you two?” Hermione exclaimed once she stepped into their compartment.
“Language, Hermione. There's a child here.” Harry said mock disapprovingly, placing his hands over Astoria's ears who was seated beside him.
It was ironic that the person with the dirtiest mouth among them was being saved from hearing the f-word.
She blushed at the mishap and sat down beside Neville. “No, really, what happened? Why are you looking two years older than you actually are?”
“Puberty.” The twins chorused.
Hermione looked around her. Yes, all of them had changed during the holidays. Neville was a bit slimmer and taller now, and the baby fat on his face had almost vanished.
Tracey too had grown, looking more girlish in certain parts. Same for Daphne and herself. All the third-years had grown quite a lot and looked like teenagers. Even Astoria had grown a little, though she still looked the same as before.
But no one had changed more than Harry and Iris. Both were almost a head taller than them all which annoyed her quite a bit. She was the oldest among them and being shorter than her younger friends was like a slap to her face. Their growth really felt so unnatural. Iris even had two decent-sized globes over her chest. And it would be only bigger without the bra.
“Hermione, please stop staring at my chest, you are freaking me out. And I'm not into girls, just so we are clear.” Iris said self-consciously, covering it with her hands.
“Oi, stop ogling my sister. That's sexual harassment.” Harry rebuked, taking his twin into his arms so she could hide away from the big-baddy Hermione.
“It's not like that! I was just surprised by their—cough—growth. Sorry.”
Astoria was openly giggling and even Daphne couldn't hold off her amused grin. Poor Neville didn't know where to look so he kept his gaze away from the girls who suddenly seemed so scary and foreign to him.
Iris nodded slowly, suppressing her smile. Hermione was just too easy sometimes. “Apology accepted.”
“What subjects did you all choose for the third year?” Hermione squeaked, wanting to get away from this topic.
~xXxXx~
Hermione wasn't the only one who was surprised by their growth. The other students stared at the twins as if they had grown horns and tails when they went into the Great Hall. Some looked at them curiously while some with barely hidden interest. Was it wrong that Harry wanted to castrate some of the students and shove the mutilated cocks up their arses?
Thankfully, the headmaster stood up and gave his usual welcoming speech before Harry could do something stupid. Iris wasn't bothered by the lustful stares though she was amused by how territorial her brother was being. It was gratifying.
“Now, please join me in welcoming Alice Longbottom. Your new Defence against the Dark Arts Professor.” Dumbledore said with a smile, his eyes gleaming mirthfully as they lingered on Neville for a second longer. Apparently, the old man was aware of the surprise.
And there she walked in and marched towards the head table with long jaunty strides. She was dressed in deep blue form-fitting robes and the applause from the male students was significantly more enthusiastic than the female ones. Some, if not most of them, glanced down at her alluring arse.
Harry even heard some older boys whispering ‘top grade MILF’. He was both offended and amused. Quickly taking out the camera, he snapped pictures of Neville who had his jaw dropped on the floor.
Alice sent a smirk at him, thanking him for getting the good pictures that would go directly into the family album. He offered a thumbs up and a grin in return.
She climbed up the podium and took her seat beside Professor McGonagall.
She waved kindly at the staring student body before starting a conversation with her old Transfiguration teacher.
Dumbledore waved his hands, gaining everyone's attention, and uttered some gibberish.
The platters were instantly filled with food.
“Harry, tell me it's a nightmare.” Neville mumbled from across him.
“It's a nightmare, mate.” He said, his lips curved up, hiding the camera. He understood his friend's situation. Even he would be uncomfortable if his gorgeous mum decided to become a professor in this school, a place that was filled with hungry hormonal teenagers.
“Thank Merlin. Let's hope I wake up soon.”
“Don't be dramatic, Nev. It's a good thing. Aunty will be a great teacher.” chuckled Iris.
“That's not the problem here.” He groaned.
“Hey, Neville, is that your mum? You never mentioned that she was this sexy. Damn, that arse looked good enough to suffocate in.” Lee Jordan whistled from a couple of seats away, getting swatted by the Weasley twins.
Neville made a frustrated noise.
“There, there, Nev. Don't worry. Boys are just like that.” Hermione consoled him, patting his shoulder.
“I'm a boy too if you hadn't noticed.” Neville commented sardonically.
“Yes, but you're a good boy, unlike the others.” She smiled gently.
That caused him to blush and stutter, and that in return caused Hermione to blush and stutter. At least that made him forget about the nightmare momentarily.
Harry, Iris, and Astoria were laughing at them, which caused those two to blush and stutter some more.
~xXxXx~
Bonus Scene:
“For the hundredth time, I'm not joining you in a threesome.” Remus groaned.
Sirius, who was sitting opposite him beside a beautiful woman, gave him a confused look.
“Why, mate? Don't you think it'd be fun to rail Laura together? I can take her pussy and you can take her arse. It would be fucking brilliant.” He asked enthusiastically, throwing his arm around the blonde hottie who couldn't hide her amused smile.
“She is your long-time girlfriend, Sirius. You can't just ask me to join you both in the bed. That's so disrespectful to her.” Remus explained patiently and shot her an apologetic look.
“But Laura agreed to it.” He reasoned.
…
Remus looked shocked and goggled at her dumbly.
“I didn't agree per se. Contrarily, I disagreed vehemently. But Sirius then offered me extra allowance to agree to this. And I see no problem with that anymore. I can even call you daddy if you want.” Laura smirked, taking off her top and baring her wonderful round breasts.
He felt himself grow. But his friend was worth more than his cock.
“Sirius! That clearly means she is a gold digger. I always knew there was a reason I didn't like Laura.” Remus snarled, glaring at the woman and failing to keep his eyes away from her tits.
“Of course, she is a gold digger. But it's no problem. I just want her for the body. She is the sexiest girl I've ever met and I'm not letting her go. It is a mutually satisfactory arrangement. Don't worry about the details. Just follow us.” Sirius said nonchalantly, standing up and moving towards his bedroom.
“Come now, Remus. Don't you want me? Please say yes, I need the extra money for the new Ferrari I'm thinking about buying.” Laura whispered, shaking her big perfect breasts in front of his face.
Remus was ashamed to say he was hypnotised. And it just worsened when she turned around and sashayed after his friend. His eyes never left her tight arse cheeks.
“Well, one night won't change anything. I can just convince Sirius to dump her in the morning.” He mumbled to himself and went after Laura.
