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Maturity of Magic Chapter 15
🕑 Added 2024-11-30 19:04:38 +0000 UTCNarcissa’s buxom, feminine form curled up next to him on the bed. Her large breasts pressed against his side, while her hands ran through his hair and massaged his scalp through his messy ebony locks.
“I’m sorry, Harry.” She said softly from his side. “I should have taken care of that woman earlier, if only I knew she would go this far.”
Even though Umbridge was dead and would no longer bother him any longer, the mere mention of her made him grit his teeth in frustration. He had fled Hogwarts after fighting her along with those Death Eaters, taking Malfoy with him and escaping to Grimmauld Place. From there he locked Lucius away in the basement, and spent the night with his Courtesan and his Mistress.
“I was lucky to get to Daphne in time before anything bad could take place.” He sighed. “Even then, it was only luck that I was able to fight off all the Death Eaters in the forest and get away. That’s not mentioning the help I recieved from Professor Sinistra.”
“It all worked out in the end, did it not?” Ms. Zabini chimed in, laying flat on the bed on the opposite side of his body from Narcissa. She was stark naked, with her legs up in the air and drifting from side to side playfully. Her heavy breasts pressed against the sheets, giving him a magnificent view as she stared up at him. “That filthy woman is gone for good, Cissy’s old husband is captured, and that Astronomy Professor is wrapped around your cock.”
SMACK
His hand suddenly moved and spanked her arse violently, and his Mistress moaned loudly. “Agh! Sorry!”
“Maybe be less crass next time.” Narcissa berated her. “Aurora Sinistra is now a member of our little group, so we should treat respectfully.”
“Thanks, Cissy.” Harry smiled, leaning over and giving the blonde MILF a quick kiss.
“It is best that we not be at each other’s throats.” Narcissa was blushing from the kiss when he pulled away. “Especially at a time when one of our own was attacked. We need to take action in order to prevent something like this from happening again.”
“Perhaps Harry was right when he took Ms. Sinistra to gain more power.” Julia said. “There are more witches willing to be with him, and maybe it would be best if Harry took them. It would make sense that the more witches he bonds with, the more power he would have.”
“That’s not mentioning those you haven’t even bonded with yet.” His blonde lover said. “You are already set to wed Ms. Greengrass, and that Veela girl would surely be an easy target. Need I not mention your relationship with Madam Bones?”
“That’s not mentioning the other girls in that castle.” Julia smirked. “Our Lord would have all of them wrapped around his big cock in no time at all. If he is able to tame experienced women, such as ourselves, then surely the little girls in your school should be no problem at all. Maybe start with those three chasers on your quidditch team first?”
Her hand neared his shaft as she spoke, and Harry imagined all the different girls throughout Hogwarts he could easily fuck. It wouldn’t be hard, simply having his way with whoever he pleased. Daphne and Fleur would be easy for him to have his way with, and from there he could move on, plowing his way through the girls in the Gryffindor Dorm, or even the three chasers like Julia had suggested. Katie, Angelina, and Alicia would be one hot fuck, especially if he got all three of them in the shower together-
Julia’s hand wrapped around his shaft, and he felt it jerk. It was also a wake up call for what she was doing to him, and he growled. “You tease.”
“As much as Julia’s suggestion amuses me.” Narcissa added from the side, her eyes shining with mirth. “Perhaps it would be better to be more realistic. More specifically, getting closer to Madam Bones.”
“Amelia?” Harry frowned, his eyes widening in horror as he realized the mess he must have caused her. Not only with that article Skeeter had written about their secret relationship, but also Umbridge’s death. How did Skeeter even find all that out?
He figured one of the repercussions of Skeeter’s article was Daphne being kidnapped by Umbridge, and he doubted that it would be the last of them. There was no telling what kind of hell Amelia was going through at the Ministry because of their relationship being exposed. And not only that, but Harry guessed that the Minister wouldn’t rest until he got to the bottom of what happened to Umbridge, and his redhead lover might even get dragged into that too.
“She’s probably going through hell because of that article Skeeter wrote.” Harry groaned to himself.
“How did that woman even find out about her?” Julia asked. “Not to mention, she found out about me as well.”
“She’s an animagus, a beetle.” He supplied. “Hermione found out last year and blackmailed her over it, and after that I figured that was the end of it. But I guess Skeeter discovered the story about me and figured it was too much to give up.”
“We’ll have to deal with her later.” Narcissa said. “Or rather, Julia will deal with her for us.”
“With pleasure.” Ms. Zabini smiled in a way that made Harry terrified. Let’s just hope that Rita survives whatever Julia has planned.
“What about Umbridge?” He suddenly asked. “It was Professor Sinistra who killed her, but I doubt Fudge will just let things slide.”
“I will deal with Umbridge.” Narcissa stated, placing a finger on his lips when he went to speak. “No buts. It will be my problem to deal with, seeing as I failed to take care of her in the first place. In the meantime, we have a certain prisoner to deal with.”
“And what should be done with Mr. Malfoy?” Julia asked.
“Please kill my husband.” Narcissa looked at him intently. “He doesn’t deserve your mercy.”
His mind went back to second year, and how Lucius had cursed Ginny Weasley with that Diary. That whole fiasco had led to the Basilisk nearly killing students, and himself getting bitten by the beast. After that had been several dangerous run-ins with Malfoy until the man took part in kidnapping Daphne.
That wasn’t mentioning the World Cup, the Graveyard and Voldemort’s resurrection, or that fact that the man was Narcissa’s ex-husband. It was that last one that grated on his nerves for some reason, an irritating truth that frustrated him to no end.
“I will kill him.” Harry answered, feeling his anger building. “But not before I break him.”
-
Lucius would certainly admit that this was one of the worst positions he had ever been in. Locked in a tight cell while bound tightly in conjured ropes in the basement of some random home. And that wasn’t mentioning it was Potter who had landed him in this position. He hated that damn brat.
The basement door opened, and Potter came strutting in. “It’s your lucky day, Lucius, an ally of yours showed up to bail you out.”
An ally? His face contorted as he tried to understand what that meant, knowing that Potter would never let him go. He knew it was only a matter of time until he was handed over to Dumbledore or the DMLE, and from there it was likely he would be in Azkaban. There was no chance one of his Death Eater comrades could convince Potter to let him go. So what was Potter talking about?
His confusion only increased when his wife of all people walked through the door and into the dingy basement. It was the last person he expected to come and rescue him, especially since he hadn’t seen her in months.
Her blonde hair was brushed back and pulled tight, falling down her back like a waterfall. She wore fancy black witches dress robes, covering her buxom body in a provocative, but threatening way. Narcissa’s high heels clacked with each step, conveying her anger, and Lucius couldn’t help but slightly wince when her steely blue eyes examined him from outside his cell.
His wife looked over him with nothing but pure contempt, as if his significance was that of an insect. It was a look he had recieved all too often over the years, as the viscous Narcissa Black never seemed to view him as anything more than an annoyance.
“Mrs. Malfoy.” Potter smiled cockily at his wife, letting his gaze wander over her curves. He was braver than most to do such a thing openly, Lucius would admit that.
“It’s Ms. Black, actually.” Narcissa corrected him sternly. It made Lucius wince, knowing his wife didn’t bother even using his family name. “And what do I have to do in order to free my husband?”
“There really isn’t much to it.” Potter smirked. “You just have to suck my cock.”
For a moment, time seemed to stop for Lucius. Potter’s request was so outrageous, so outlandish, that he couldn’t help but stare at the boy. Of course, logic reasserted itself, and Lucius nearly barked out a laugh. You imbecile, like Narcissa would ever agree to that!
“Ok.”
What?
Narcissa knelt down, doing so properly and casting a cushioning charm where her knees touched the floor. It was as if Potter had simply asked her for a simple favor, and not for her to behave like a whore for a boy the same age as their son.
Potter smirked as if he had struck gold, unzipping his trousers as Lucius watched with growing horror at the scene in front of him. The boy sent a cruel smirk his way, as if enjoyed the humiliation he was causing him, before pulling his shaft out of his trousers. W-What the hell?
It wasn’t the cock of a boy that left his trousers, nor that of a man, but something more akin to what a hippogriff would have. It flopped out heavily, dangling under its own weight, before jerking from the exposed air and starting to harden. Lucius couldn’t take his eyes off it.
“P-Potter…” Narcissa murmured, starting at the huge cock as if she couldn’t look away. “I-I…”
“Bigger than what you’re used to, eh?” Potter asked with a smug smirk.
“I-It’s more than double the size.” She answered, still staring at his cock with wide eyes. Lucius felt a small part of himself crawl in a hole and die at those words.
“It’s okay, Narcissa, just wrap your mouth around it and start sucking. I’m sure I’ll still be able to cum with a woman as beautiful as you sucking me off.”
He couldn’t help but internally panic when his wife nodded and did exactly that, leaning in and taking the gigantic head of Potter’s shaft into her mouth. She went down it slowly, gurgling and gagging as more and more of Potter’s gigantic cock stuffed her mouth. How can he be that big? Why is Narcissa doing this?
There was also the question of how his wife was stilled enough to stuff that much cock into her mouth and down her throat. He could see the erotic sight of her stretched lips around the boy’s girth, and they way her cheeks puffed out and throat bulged because of its sheer size.
Potter sighed and rested and hand on his wife’s head. “You’re doing a good job, Narcissa.”
His wife shakily nodded at his praise, beginning to move her head up and down Potter’s cock as the boy rested his hand on her hair. It seemed to go on for a while, and Lucius knew he would have blown his load in moments if his wife tried something similar on him.
But it took a while for Potter to finally cum, all the while his wife dutifully slobbered and sucked on the boy’s massive cock. He could see the drool mixed with precum falling out of his wife’s mouth as she sucked him, along with her tears and ruined mascara because of what Potter was doing to her. When Potter was ready he ripped his cock out of Narcissa’s mouth forcefully before literally hosing her down in his seed.
Potter’s seed erupted from his shaft like an aquamenti charm, an endless amount of fluid that covered his wife’s face with its first load. His second load covered her hair, the next one landed on her neck, and the one after that on her cleavage.
Potter began to laugh, a boisterous evil laugh that sent chills down his spine and made him feel small. All the while he covered Narcissa with his half-blood seed.
It was the ultimate humiliation. Something so debasing for an esteemed pureblood such as himself to have to experience; having his wife suck off another man to earn his freedom. Lucius began to seethe in pure anger, his body literally shaking in fury because of Potter’s actions.
When his vision began to refocus, he could see Potter staring at him. Narcissa as was doing her best to clean herself, not that it was working well, while Potter continued to stare at him. It was almost as if Potter had changed from before, looking at him with nothing but pure contempt along with a hint of condescension in his gaze.
“I want you to watch, Lucius.” Potter stated suddenly. “I want you to watch as I fuck your wife.”
-
Harry had to admit that Cissy sure knew how to act, especially when it came to getting back at her husband. Or rather, ex-husband.
“Oh! Potter I-I- don’t know if it’ll fit.” Narcissa whined pitifully, hiding a grin as she looked away from Lucius. “Y-You’re just so much bigger than my husband!”
“That’s because your dealing with a real man’s cock.” Harry smirked.
“They say that powerful wizards have a bigger penis… is that true with you?”
“I guess it is.” He went along with her act. “I did defeat Voldemort when I was a year old, so I guess I would be powerful. Maybe I’m the strongest wizard alive?”
“Agh! Morgana! You must have the biggest cock in the world!”
Since when did Cissy start acting this slutty? He mentally wondered, guessing that she must have learned a few things from Julia. Narcissa had always been prim and proper, even in bed, but for some reason having him take her in front of her husband seemed to light a fire in her. Not that Harry was complaining.
His cock entered her pussy, as Narcissa was naked and on all fours beneath him. He could see Lucius absolutely livid as he stared at them from his cell, still tied up in ropes and unable to move nor talk as a result. If he was free, Harry guessed the man would be bashing his head against the bars and screaming in rage at the two of them.
Narcissa panted deeply beneath him, her body shuddering as more and more of his cock entered her. “I-Is it all the way in yet?”
“I’m halfway in.”
“H-Half?!” She gasped in mock horror.
SMACK
He spanked her arse, enjoying the sight of it jiggling before he began to forcefully press more of his cock into her. Narcissa moaned loudly as he began to truly begin pounding her, his cock lubricated from her blowjob earlier as he pressed it deep into her core.
“Gah! You’re stretching me so much!”
Harry let out a laugh as he fucked her, using his strength to grip her hips as his thighs slammed against her fat arse. Her blonde hair moved wildly as her big tits bounced underneath her frame. He pulled a hand back as he pounded her and began slapping her arse.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Oh Morgana!” Narcissa screamed.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Agh! YOU’RE BREAKING ME IN HALF!”
Harry threw his head back and laughed boisterously, pounding the blonde MILF into submission in front of her husband as his cock obliterated her core. He knew Lucius was watching them, and that the man would never even compare to the intense fucking he was giving Narcissa in that moment.
“I’m going to cum, Lucius.” Harry smirked at the man from across the room. “I’m going to cum in your wife!”
“Do it!” Narcissa screamed. “Fill me up with your cum!”
He fucked her straighed through his orgasm, filling her core up with his seed as she tightened around him. He could see her stomach bloating from the size of his sheer load, as Cissy screamed and moaned in ecstasy. He let his orgasm die down, and when he was done he ripped his shaft out of her to reveal Cissy’s gaping pussy.
Cum leaked from her gaping vagina like a waterfall, pouring out of it and onto the floor. He truly had done a number on the woman, and if this was her first time with him then he would have been worried. He turned Narcissa’s body to show Lucius the erotic sight, and the man deflated when he saw it. It was like all the rage and anger he carried dissipated at the sight of his ruined wife, only for him to accept defeat.
“There’s just one more thing for us to do, Cissy.” Harry said to her.
“Y-You don’t want to take my arse as well, do you?” She asked, still acting.
“No.” He answered, deciding that he wouldn’t do something like that in front of Lucius, even if Narcissa probably wanted him to. “You just have to kill your husband for me.”
Narcissa nodded and shakily stood, still naked and covered in his seed as she grabbed her wand from the ground. She pointed it at Lucius as he was bound by ropes in his cell, dispelling only the ropes binding his mouth.
“N-Narcissa I-I-” He panted. “You have to help me!”
“You’re a pathetic man, Lucius.” Narcissa stated. “You always were weak, a pitiful and insecure man. But above that you were cruel, someone I hated spending my days with.”
Malfoy’s face turned from scared into a nasty sneer. “You wench! Free me right this instant, I command-”
“Avada Kedavra.”
The green spell left Narcissa’s wand, before hitting Malfoy’s body and turning it into a lifeless corpse.
Comments
J T
This was satisfying. Love stories where lucius is humiliated by any means necessary right before death!
OmegonFlair
After last chapter Harry sort of experienced a wake-up call with Daphne being kidnapped, and from this point on he will be looking to increase his coven(harem?) size drastically to gain power. As for Bellatrix and Andromeda, they will show up eventually
Aditya viswanathan
Rita is going to get in a lot of trouble, especially if Julia is going handle things. (Hope she uses her big boobs to punish Rita) Narcissa’s silver tongue is going to interesting against that fool Fudge. Hope Harry fucks Amelia sooner or later. A question: Will we see Bellatrix as a lover of Harry? I forsee an interesting dynamic if they are going to come together. Curious to see Andromeda as well. It has been sometime since we saw her.
Daeron Targaryen
Ha, good for Cissy
