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Maturity of Magic Chapter 5
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Harry coughed up the terrible-tasting potion, splattering it all over the dining table and across the room as Sirius dove to move out of the way.
“Watch it!” Sirius called out.
“S-Sorry.” Harry got out between coughs, doing his best to gulp the rest down. “That stuff tastes terrible.”
“Skelegro always tastes poor.” Narcissa said from his side, watching with a frown as he gulped down the rest of the potion she had brewed for him. “Luckily you only had a few broken ribs, and they should be fully healed by the end of the day. I should ask that you be more careful in the future, for my sake at least.”
“To think Death Eaters are operating so soon after Voldemort’s return, and that they’re targeting potential enemies in the Ministry. It’s worrying to say the least.” Sirius lamented, pinching his brow.
“Was it this way last time?” Tonks asked, a worried frown on her features.
“Yes.” Sirius nodded solemnly. “But I didn’t think things would get so bad this soon. I figured they would at least try and keep a low profile. What happened to the Bones has completely changed things, and we need to do something about it.”
“How? It’s really just the four of us, and it’s not exactly like we have a plan or anything.” Tonks said. “I know Dumbledore is off doing his own thing with the Ministry, but someone needs to do something about the Death Eater attacks if he won’t.”
“If we’re going to go after the Dark Lord, we will need more than the four of us here.” Narcissa spoke. “I have friends, contacts, I can use to get intel on Death Eater movements. That’s not mentioning the elves I have access to, as well as my ex-husband’s… activities.”
“In the meantime we need to begin recruiting.” Sirius stated.
Harry felt himself frown, a feeling of unease inside of him at Sirius’ statement. “Are you sure about this? I’d hate to have to put people in harms way, especially if it means us sending them into danger.”
Sirius seemed to actually pause and consider his words before he spoke. “I agree with Harry.”
“We need more wizards if we are to fight the Dark Lord’s forces.” Narcissa said with a frown.
“In the last war, Dumbledore did exactly that with his Order of the Phoenix. Simply put, the entire thing was a mess.”
“How so?” Tonks inquired.
“Mainly how information was disseminated throughout the group. Dumbledore liked to hold cards close to his chest, and he ended up getting a lot of people killed because of it. Members were sent on missions with faulty information, even ambushed, and that’s not mentioning the lack of actual impact we had on the war. Dumbledore didn’t really believe in fighting, or getting his hands dirty as they say, and often refused to face the Death Eaters in actual combat.”
“Seriously?” Harry couldn’t help but ask. “But I thought Dumbledore led the war against Voldemort?”
“It was really the Ministry, along with Crouch, who did most of the fighting in the last war.” Narcissa informed him. “Aurors were the ones who were in charge of public safety and taking care of Death Eaters. As for Dumbledore, he seldomly intervened.”
“So what is Dumbledore doing now then?” Harry asked, feeling off about the whole situation.
“The old man is getting together some of the old members of the Order, from what I’ve managed to gather at least.” Sirius replied, sounding almost bitter. “Lupin told me only a small amount, before he stopped contacting me alltogether. It seems Dumbledore wants to have a much smaller, insulated group this time to fight against Voldemort. Or as I would prefer to call it, only his most loyal lapdogs.”
Harry frowned and didn’t say anything, instead glancing at Narcissa’s expression out of the corner of his eye. She didn’t seem to disagree, and Harry had to guess she had some of her own reservations about Dumbledore herself. It made him feel conflicted, having relief on Dumbledore for years, only for the Headmaster to suddenly abandon him all of a sudden.
He looked around, at Sirius, Tonks, and Narcissa, people who would fight for him, and he made a decision.
“What if we do something similar?” Harry suddenly asked.
“What do you mean?” Sirius asked.
“I mean, what if we also begin gathering allies to fight as well.” Harry explained. “We don’t need to recruit loads of people, just those who are close to us that we can trust. I mean, I fought with Madam Bones earlier against the Death Eaters, surely we can trust her?”
“Amelia Bones would be a boon to our cause.” Narcissa nodded. “I agree with Harry, we can’t not find similar minded wizards to fight alongside us.”
“Then I guess we’ll all be on the lookout for allies.” Sirius stated, getting up. “If you all don’t mind, this old dog is going to take a nap.”
“Harry and I will probably leave later while you’re still asleep.” Narcissa said before Sirius could exit the room. “We’re going to make a quick trip to Diagon Alley and Gringotts to take care of some things.”
“Don’t wait on me.” Sirius shrugged, heading out of the room.
Tonks then stood. “I have some patrols to do, see you guys later.”
Harry nodded and stood up, walking with Narcissa up the stairwell several floors to the highest bedroom in the home, which had become their residence. The top floor had sort of become Harry’s own, having only a few rooms that he and Narcissa shared.
When they entered their bedroom, Narcissa walked over to the bed before sitting on the edge of it seductively with her legs crossed and a teasing look on her face. “It seems it’s just you and I, perhaps we can have some fun together…”
A confident cocksure smile appeared on Harry’s lips, as he moved over to Narcissa. He held her arms, giving her a strong kiss that sent her reeling with delight. He suddenly turned her, laying her flat on her stomach as he climbed onto the bed to get close to her.
She wore a cream-colored blouse and skirt, with a fashionable white top. In Harry’s mind she looked quite comfortable, like she was waiting to take a midsummer stroll outdoors. She watched him with a turned head, looking over her shoulder at him as her long blonde hair fell down her back.
With a delicate hand he pushed up Narcissa’s skirt, revealing her juicy bum contained within lace black panties. Her two big arse cheeks rested perfectly on child-bearing hips and supported by thick thighs. It was a sight that nearly made him drool, and he tested the waters by sinking his hand into one of her fat cheeks. It sunk in like her bum was made of jello, and he pulled it back before bringing it down harshly.
SMACK
“Oh!” Narcissa moaned loudly, but Harry wasn’t paying attention to her reaction.
Instead he watched her bum jiggle around, the two fat pale cheeks rippling like a tsunami. It was the epitome of a MILF booty in his mind, a fat spankable arse that was just waiting to be buggered by his big cock.
Harry had other ideas, and while his cock was still hard and begging for release in his trousers from earlier events, he wanted to try something else. He pulled down her lace panties slowly, exposing Narcissa’s beautiful core which was shaved clean.
He moved in closer, allowing him to examine her beautiful derrière up close. Harry could have stayed there for hours, watching Narcissa’s two big beautiful spotless arse cheeks. It was better than any view in the world, in his opinion, but he was on a mission.
His mouth collided with her two wet pussy lips, and he could already taste how soaked she was. It was a boost of confidence in his mind, to have this beautiful MILF already wet because of him. Carefully, he kissed her twat, and then his tongue entered her core.
“Harry! Oh, Harry!” Narcissa cried out wonderfully, her thick luscious thighs squeezing him comfortably.
He felt the softness of her thighs against his head, while his tongue explored deeper. He explored her core, licking and sucking on her pussy as she moaned beautifully. Harry knew that it was only a matter of time before Narcissa orgasmed because of him, and he had a plan.
He watched and listened carefully, his tongue reeled back like a viper ready to strike. Witches reached the point when they were most vulnerable at the height of their orgasm, leaving them magically exposed. So just when Narcissa was on the pinnacle of pleasure, he hissed.
Narcissa opened her eyes wide wide and screamed. Screamed as if she was being murdered. Screamed as if her soul was being chopped up into a million pieces and her body butchered. Her body writhed wildly, her thick thighs squeezing Harry as he took her.
He had given her the ultimate pleasure, through parseltongue. He felt her open up, her magical core becoming exposed and ready to accept him. He reached out through his own magic, gently fondling Narcissa’s own magic.
She shivered in pleasure at his touch. Her magic desperately wanted him, for him to be her love for the rest of her days. Her magical core was mature and nurtured, powerful yet restrained like she had been to Lucius. It begged him to love her, even for him to give her a child. Harry agreed to her magical core’s demands, and then he took her.
He did what he spoke about with Daphne, what she had told him to do, although this might not of been what she meant exactly. He claimed Narcissa, branding her magic as his own and tying his soul to her own. Her magic was now his own to command, an archaic system that allowed lovers to share magic, but instead he now owned hers.
A new energy suddenly fueled Harry, and he felt more powerful than before. His muscles flexed, eyes grew brighter, and his cock became so large it was almost intolerable in his trousers. His lust consumed him, and he picked Narcissa up, pulling her off the bed and throwing her on top of a nearby desk roughly.
His trousers fell to the floor, his cock erupting out and slamming against her. It was hard and huge, fueled with even more magic than before and ready to breed. He grabbed his bloated shaft, and roughly used it to slap her big bum.
SMACK
“Oh!” Narcissa cried.
SMACK SMACK
“Mine.” Harry hissed, giving her big bum another spank.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Y-Yours! All yours!” Narcissa moaned
All of a sudden his hips collided with hers harshly, sending the table skidding several feet out from under her. Harry groaned in pleasure as Narcissa screamed out, her hands reaching for everything in sight as she desperately tried to grip on to something. He didn’t care for her plight, instead harshly pounding into her with wild abandon as his hips rhythmically clapped against her big bum. His shaft continually entered her, plundering her depths like never before as he chased his own release.
He was dominating her, completely control of everything as the MILF writhed beneath him in pleasure. Most would have thought terrible things if they were to see them now, with the blonde-haired beauty being exterminated by the powerful black haired wizard. But Narcissa loved it, the way his massive cock filled her, purifying her, destroying all remnants of Lucius that had been inside her.
“I-I’m g-gonna fucking c-cum!” Narcissa gasped out in between brutal thrusts.
Harry groaned, fucking her straight through another life-changing orgasm as she screamed and moaned like never before. He felt his own release coming, a well-earned moment of respite from all the teasing he had to endure in the last day. From Ms. Zabini’s seduction, to Daphne ready to suck his cock, and Amelia’s busty body. It had all piled on, generating a massive load contained within his ballbag that he was desperate to deposit in Narcissa’s core.
His thrusts picked up, the sound of his hips colliding with Narcissa’s fat bum almost deafening. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the entire room, the constant harsh smacking of flesh being all Harry could hear as he felt his cock seize and grow in size. He came with a deafening roar of power, feeling Narcissa’s own magic combine with his own finally as he claimed her as his witch.
He could feel her in her entirety, the mature and warm magic of an older witch pulsing through their connection. He felt comfortable around her, inside her, and having her magic interact with his own core brought a sense of security he had never felt before.
Narcissa screamed louder, the pleasure almost overloading as Harry’s cum filled her. He didn’t stop thrusting, slamming into her as he used her body for his own pleasure. For some reason it seemed to pleasure her even more, and she felt her body give out from under her right as Harry finished cumming.
-
Her favorite tea shop was crowded, the early morning rush in full effect in Diagon Alley as witches and wizards rushed to get breakfast before heading off to work. This location just so happened to be Nymphadora’s favorite, yet she couldn’t help but think that they needed more expansion charms.
The tiny tea shop was filled to the brim with customers, every table and seat taken, and she had been lucky to sit down right at her table as another witch was leaving.
“Do you mind if I sit here? The rest of the seats are taken.” A very accented voice asked suddenly.
Tonks turned in her seat, looking to the side where a woman looked at her with a cup of tea in hand. She was easily the most beautiful young woman she had ever seen, looking more akin to the personification of sex on legs than your average female. The woman clearly saw Tonks’ table was the only one with space left, as there was only one free chair left in the whole restaurant, being the one across from Nymphadora.
“Um, sure, go ahead.” Nymphadora replied, watching as the beautiful woman settled more gracefully than she thought possible into the chair at their shared table. “That accent, you don’t happen to be French, do you?”
The witch smiled, showing two perfect rows of teeth that most models could only dream of having. “What gave it away?”
The girl was a blonde bombshell, with her hair being an attractive silvery blonde color that ran straight down her back. She had an angular aristocratic face, her skin tanned as if she had spent many summers at the beach but not overly dark. She wore a blue overcoat over a partially-unbuttoned white dress shirt with a long black skirt. Even with the clothing she wore, she was the definition of sexy, having what were clearly large perky breasts that seemed to have zero sag whatsoever.
Tonks swallowed, feeling somewhat almost self conscious for the first time in a while. She was almost always the most beautiful woman in a room, being a metamorphmagus allowed her to change her appearence and all that, but the woman in front of her was clearly more beautiful.
With that said, she couldn’t help but feel as if she had seen the woman in front of her before. “Have I met you before?”
“I think you would know if you met a woman like me before.” The French seductress teased. “But if you must know, I was in Britain the past couple months for the tournament.”
Her eyes widened in recognition. “You were the French Champion in the tournament with Harry! I remember- Delfor, or something.”
“Delacour. Fleur Delacour.” The French witch corrected, almost pompously, flipping her hair over a shoulder. She took a sip of tea and her expression suddenly changed, eyes narrowing as if Tonks had some sort of important information. “You know Harry Potter? You speak of him as if he is close to you.”
“Err… yes, we’ve met.” Tonks replied, suddenly feeling off.
“Zat is good, I have been looking for Harry.” Fleur Delacour replied. “None of my owls have managed to get through, and I would like to speak to him after the disastrous end to the tournament.”
“Oh, well, I’m sure that I can set something up. We’re actually roommates… of sorts.” Tonks rambled, internally cursing her runaway mouth.
“Perfect.” Fleur Delacour breathed, her blue eyes almost glowing in satisfaction. “I apologize, but I do not think zat I got your name.”
“It’s Tonks, just Tonks, I’m an auror by the way.” Nymphadora replied.
“Is there any way I can see him by tonight?” Fleur asked curiously, if seemingly worried about her answer. “I would like to see Harry somewhat soon, as there are some important things zat I would like to discuss with him. There were some experiences… feelings, between us, zat I believe were unresolved.”
What is with Harry getting all these beautiful women?! Tonks felt a strange amusement at how Harry seemed to get so many girls without even trying, watching the ridiculously hot French girl in front of her blush as she spoke about Harry. This is just getting ridiculous! “If you want, I can meet you here later, and we can take the floo to where Harry’s staying?”
“Oui! Zat sounds perfect! Just so you know I work at Gringotts, and my shift ends at five if you want to meet then?”
“It will work out then, meet you at five.” Tonks replied, before her eyes widened in realization that she wasn’t supposed to be bringing other people back to Grimmauld Place. There was also another realization, that Narcissa had mentioned something earlier about her and Harry having some buisiness to attend to at Gringotts. She opened her mouth to say something, only for the French girl to suddenly stand up.
“I have to get to work, I hope zat you enjoy the rest of your day.” Fleur Delacour smiled at her, before leaving.
Damn. Tonks felt like an idiot, before she came to a realization. Well, Sirius did say we need to recruit more allies, so I guess this counts…
Comments
Chris Marino
She is Worth the wait
OmegonFlair
Bellatrix will eventually join, it will take some time though.
Chris Marino
Great chapter I can't wait for the next chapter I do wonder how this all will do? If I can ask any plans to add Bellatrix to the mix or no?
travis btmb
Tftc good job
yan boul
It. seems that Harry has flower in his canvas can be even Gabrielle we know how she loves him is what her will be the same for Susan?
