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Harry Potter: Harry Potter and the Hogwarts Harem The Rewrite Part 5
by Red Jacobson ([email protected])
Room of Requirement
"Hello, Harry, it's good to see you." Padma said, a little nervously.
"Thank you for doing this, Padma, it means a lot to me. It means even more to me that you have been Luna's friend, when she didn't have many of them. Thank you for that, as well."
There was silence for a minute, until Luna spoke up, "Oh for Merlin's sake! You know why you are both here, and both of you showed how eager you were earlier today, so why are you so shy now?"
Harry snickered, and that set Padma off, and soon they were both laughing.
"Okay, thank you for the ice breaker, Luna. You're right, I'm not used to being in a situation like this, in fact, until last night, I was a virgin, but, thanks to you taking control of the situation, I'm not any longer. So, Padma, why don't we have a drink and relax for a minute before we show the ring master just how eager we are?" Harry finished with a grin.
"Sounds good Harry, can I have a butterbeer?" Harry handed her a chilled bottle, and they both sat down on the couch and relaxed.
Finishing their drinks, Harry put his arm around Padma and pulled her toward him, she eagerly opened her mouth for his kiss. Sometime during the kiss that seemed to last forever, their clothes disappeared. Standing up, Harry picked the smaller girl up in his arms and carried her to the bed. Laying down beside her, Harry started kissing her throat, causing a purr to come out of her, before moving down toward her almost painfully erect nipples, paying attention to each one in turn, before putting his mouth directly on her center.
Remembering what Luna had liked, Harry slid his tongue into Padma, and slowed, savoring her taste, similar to Luna but different. "Mm mm, you taste delicious Padma!" he said, raising his mouth slightly. "Less talk, more lick!" the Indian girl groaned, "I'm so close!"
Harry was happy to oblige, and went back to work with a vengeance, and was soon rewarded with a mouth full of juices. He pulled his head back in surprise, and heard Luna giggle, "I guess I should have warned you, she's a squirter!"
"I noticed!" Harry mock growled. "Why don't you get over here and clean her up?"
"Ooh, I'd love to!" Luna agreed, stripping out of her clothing and climbing on the bed. "Padma, hun, I need you to sit up so I can get under you, why don't you show Harry how good you are with your tongue?"
"Uhhn? Oh, okay, Luna, sure!" Padma said, as she came back to herself. Positioning herself so Luna had easy access, she motioned for Harry to stand by her head. She opened her mouth and guided his shaft into her mouth.
Harry groaned as she locked her lips around him and began humming a gentle tune. "Oh, Padma! I'm not going to last long if you keep that up!" He moaned, even more when she started running her tongue along the underside of his shaft. He probably could have held out a little longer, but she started fondling his balls as she was sucking on the shaft, and he exploded in her mouth. Padma pulled back, and swallowed what she could, but some of it ran out of her mouth and down her face.
She didn't have time to say anything because at that time Luna brought her to another orgasm and she fell back into the pillows. Luna looked up and saw the mess on Padma's face, and started licking that up as well.
"Time for a short nap, then?" Luna grinned, as Padma just lay there, smiling.
"Yeah, I'd say so, she took a lot out of me, and I want her wide awake for the next time we make her pass out!"
The Hufflepuff Dorms
At the same time
"Oh, Susan, what am I gonna do? They'll destroy my family if I don't do what they want, but I'll destroy my magic if I give in, and I can't live as a muggle, I don't know how! Damn it, why did daddy ever get involved with them in the first place?"
"Hannah, calm down, you aren't making any sense? Who will destroy your family? And what do you mean about destroying your magic? I don't understand. Here, let's get you calmed down, and you can start at the beginning." Handing the sobbing blonde a potion, the red headed 'puff waited until her friend had drank it all, and asked her to explain. What she heard made her blood run cold, and there wasn't anything she could think of to help her friend.
It had started innocently enough, she supposed. Hannah's father liked to gamble on professional Quidditch matches, not a big deal, lots of people did. Unfortunately, he started losing, and ended up borrowing money to cover his bets. Then, the money became due and he had no way to pay it back.. The thugs told him that if he couldn't pay them the money he owed them, they would take his daughter and put her to work paying off his debt. Susan could understand that, her friend was very attractive, and, while not the best possible career, there were worse ways to make money quickly. Of course, it wasn't that easy, Hannah had sworn a witch's oath to remain a virgin until she was at least hand fasted to satisfy her grandmother, who had rather strange ideas, but, if she lost her virginity before she was hand fasted, she would lose her magic as well. Not a great situation, especially since she wasn't involved with anybody, so she couldn't hand fast. Admittedly, her next thought was to contact Aunt Amelia, but, really, what the thugs were doing wasn't actually illegal. She had to come up with some way to help her friend, but, what? 'Wait a minute, I have an idea...'
"Hannah? Just how much does your father owe these guys?"
"15,000 galleons, a year's salary for him! Damn him! Damn those thugs! And damn myself for being forced into that witch's oath! You think I'm not curious to see what it's like? I see you coming in after curfew, walking funny with a huge smile on your face, and it's all I can do not to leap out of bed and go grab the first guy I can find!"
"I may have an idea, do those guys care how they get their money, or just that they get it?"
"I don't think they care, as long as they get their money. Why?"
"I need to talk to somebody, I'll be back in a little while." Susan said, as she headed out of the dormitories.
Finding an open floo, she tossed in some powder "Gringotts, Account Manager Iron Fist!"
Rupert Giles Flat
Giles leaned back, rubbing his eyes under his glasses. He had been investigating just what his former Headmaster was up to, and things weren't adding up. That the old man was sincerely opposed to Voldemort and the Blood Supremacists, he had no doubt, but that he had his own agenda was obvious as well, but he couldn't figure it out yet.
To start with, this steaming pile of hippogryph shite about girls having to have sexual activity to sync their core to their body! If that truly was a problem, why didn't anybody notice it prior to Dumbledore arriving as Transfiguration Professor in the 30's? And why don't the boys have the same problems? Their cores grow at the same rate, for the most part. The only thing he seems to have accomplished is turning every girl who went to Hogwarts over the past 70 years at least partially bi-sexual. While he was honest enough with himself to admit that the idea of two girls together was more than a bit of a turn on, the idea that Dumbledore was conditioning them for an unknown reason bothered him. Not to mention the fact that one of the girls he's doing it to is his adopted grandchild made him furious!
He sighed in relief as he felt his wife's hands rest on his shoulders, massaging gently. Looking up, he smiled and said, "Bless you, Jenny, you always seem to know what I need!" Jenny Giles (formerly Janna of the Kalderash) smiled back and took a seat beside him, "What's gotten you so worked up Rupe? I haven't seen you this stressed out since Spike overloaded that chip and took after the Slayers."
After going over what he had discovered, Jenny shook her head, "Well, besides the fact that the man is certainly sexist, and quite possibly misogynistic, it looks like he's training the women to be sex toys for the men. Look" she continued, pointing at the list of Ministry Department Heads, "Prior to 1950, about half of the Ministry Department Heads were Women, but, after 1950, you see fewer and fewer women in positions of authority, Bagnold became Minister in the late 70's, but she'd graduated Hogwarts prior to Dumbledore taking over. Other than that, you have Hopkirk, who is just a couple of years younger than Bagnold, and Amelia Bones, who is the only woman who graduated in the last 70 years or so who has advanced that far. I'd like to meet her, find out what makes her so different from all the others."
"Actually, you may get a chance sometime soon. Xander asked me to get in contact with her and offer the assistance of the Watchers Council in the fight against Voldemort. I sent her a message yesterday and got a response this morning. She's willing to talk about a meeting at a location of her choice, for safety reasons. I'm going to run it by Xander when we talk later tonight and see if I can get the meeting set up soon."
"That's something I've wondered about, Rupe, you're trained as a Watcher, and have almost 30 years on Xander, why did you agree to making him the Head of the Council? Granted, he's doing a fantastic job, but he's still so young!"
"And that, my dear, is one of the main reasons, Xander is a young man, and sees things from a perspective of 'what can be done?' and not that of an older man, such as myself, who has seen too many things come and go, and is inclined to see why something won't work, instead of finding a way to make the idea work. Besides, I discovered back in Sunnydale, that I'm not truly a leader. It's not where my talents lie. I'm much happier in a support role, such as research, than I would be as the public face, such as it is, of the Council. And also, Xander has surrounded himself with some extremely level headed ladies, and he listens to them and what they have to say. I dare say between them they will keep him from fossilizing like Travers and Wesley's father and the others did."
'Fair enough, that answers my question. Now, that's enough work for the time being, go grab us a couple of beers from the cooler, the Crawley game is coming on in a few minutes, and I don't want to miss it!"
Chuckling, he closed the books and headed to the kitchen, he still couldn't believe that his American born and raised wife was so enthusiastic about football. He tried to get her to go to a couple of games back in Sunnydale, but she wasn't interested. Of course, they called it soccer over there, but he didn't understand why the name change made such a difference. He really didn't care why, because it was a proven fact that watching the game got Jenny randier than almost anything else, and he was quite looking forward to the rest of the afternoon.
The Room of Requirements
About an hour later
Padma gripped Luna's hand tightly as Harry put the pillow under her hips and prepared her. She wasn't really worried about Harry hurting her, after Luna's enthusiastic encouragement when Harry was taking her, but she was still apprehensive, he was much bigger than her toys. She relaxed as she felt the warmth spreading through her as he cleaned and relaxed her rosebud, and she sighed as she felt a tingle of pleasure from where his fingers were stretching her. She looked up at him, and her heart skipped a beat at the look of love and adoration in his expressive green eyes. She had wondered when he had her laying on her back, instead of putting her on her stomach the way it was shown in her book, but he hadn't had Luna on her belly either, but Padma didn't think she was brave enough to just sit on him and let him slide up her bum that way!
Now she was glad he had her this way, otherwise she would have missed that look in his eyes, the look that said he was seeing Padma, not her sister, not just part of a set of twins, but seeing her as a person, and with that look, the last bit of concern about bonding with Harry evaporated and she opened herself wide to him. She released Luna's hand and reached up for him. Pulling him down on top of her, she started kissing him passionately, only breaking the kiss to moan as she felt him push into her. She was so relaxed that she didn't feel any pain at all as he opened her up and worked his way into her rear hole.
She had enjoyed taking him normally before, in fact, she had enjoyed it a lot! Especially since he had brought her off at least three times with his mouth and tongue to make sure she was ready for him, and she wasn't sure, but she thought he had cast a spell so it didn't hurt when he broke her maidenhead, because she didn't feel the slightest pain, only pleasure when he slid inside her. But this, this was a different kind of pleasure, a delicious fullness that radiated out from where they were joined spread throughout her body and made her tingle all over!
Luna rolled onto her side, supporting her head on her hand as she watched her first lover giving the last of herself to their lover. It was interesting, she knew Padma was not an actress, but she really seemed to be loving having Harry take her up the arse! Luna certainly enjoyed the sensation, but wouldn't want to be doing it every day. She really preferred to feel Harry filling her fanny, and, if Padma were there at the same time, so much the better.
The Great Hall,
The Next Morning
Luna had to walk Padma to the table to eat the next morning, considering she was still very unsteady on her feet after the prior evening's exertions. Harry was wearing a Gilderoy Lockhart sized smile as he walked into the hall, and it got even bigger when he saw Hermione sitting in her usual spot at the table. Running up to her, he pulled her into a great big hug, causing whispering all around the hall. "You want to really give them something to talk about Harry?"
"Sure, what do you have in mind?"
"This!" And Hermione pulled his head down and kissed him like the world would end if she didn't.
Harry wasn't sure where the applause started, but thought it was from the Ravenclaws, specifically Luna and Padma, but it may have been from the Hufflepuffs, but, where ever it was from, soon three of the four tables were applauding, except of course for the Slytherins.
They finally broke apart when the Headmaster shot off a firework right over their heads. "If you are quite through disrupting Breakfast, would you please take your seats?"
"Sorry, Headmaster, I was just so happy to see my friend out of the Hospital Wing, I forgot myself"
"I'm sure, Mister Potter, now, if you don't mind?"
Harry grinned as he took his seat. Looking around, "Where's Ron? Didn't he get out today?"
"Yes he did, however, his new girlfriend dragged him off to study what he had missed the past few days."
"Oh, is that what they are calling it?"
"And what are you calling it, Mister Potter?" Hermione asked, with a raised eyebrow.
"Um, medical necessity, until you can join us, then it's worshiping a goddess made flesh?"
"Um hm? Nice try, Potter, I know as well as you do that you are loving what is happening, don't try and deny it."
"Hermione, I'm a guy, of course I'm enjoying it, but I don't love it because, believe it or not, I won't be complete until you are there with me. I would have rather waited for you, but if I did that, there is a good chance my magical core would have exploded, and left me a squib. Not only would it possibly kill me, Voldemort would win, and I'm sure you don't want that to happen, do you?"
"No I don't, obviously, and honestly, I don't mind what you are doing, because I know that if I were physically able to do so, I would be with you. But, I'm telling you now, the first day that I am able to do anything at all, I will find you, and I expect you to shag me through the mattress, do you understand me?"
"Yes, Ma'am!" Harry said, sketching a mock salute at her."So, did Madame Pomfrey give you any idea when you would be healed enough to participate?"
"Unfortunately, not until near the end of July, right around your birthday as a matter of fact. The potions should be done their work by then." Then, getting a wicked grin on her face, she leaned over, "So, just what did you do to Padma to make her walk like that? Whatever it was, I think her sister wants to try you for herself."
"Sorry, not gonna happen! I like Padma just fine, she reminds me of you, but, her sister is just as big a gossip hound as my aunt, and you know how I feel about her! As to what I did to her, the main reason she's so wobbly, she begged me to take her up the back entrance, and stretched her more than she had expected."
"Poor girl, I hope you didn't hurt her!"
"Not at all, but she wasn't as ready as she thought she was. She'll be ready next time."
'Is there going to be next time for her, Harry?"
"Yeah, I think so, would you have a problem with it? You knew from the beginning that there would be several girls with me, and you said it wouldn't be problem. Have you changed your mind?"
"No! No, not at all, I was just curious who would be joining us."
The rest of the day passed normally, with the Professors giving them their assignments for the Summer, except for Transfiguration, which was a free period due to Professor McGonagall still being in Saint Mungo's. Unfortunately, Harry was getting increasingly worried about Hermione, she was being very quiet, not raising her hand, even when she knew the answer to the question, and Harry realized he had to get to the bottom of the problem. Figuring it had something to do with the other girls, he passed a note to Padma to get with Luna and meet them on the Seventh Floor right after dinner.
The Room of Requirement
After calling the Room into existence, Harry lead the other three inside, and, as soon as they were all seated, he had the room create butterbeers and passed them around. Looking at the other seat, he saw Luna whispering in Padma's ear, causing the Indian girl to blush. Putting his arm around Hermione, he feels her stiffen a little bit, and, knowing he had to do this before losing his nerve.
After all of them have taken a drink, he said, "I suppose you are wondering why I asked you here tonight?"
Hermione and Padma nodded, while Luna said, "I would imagine that it's because Hermione is a little uncomfortable with where she fits in, especially since she can't participate yet, is that it?"
"Is that how you feel, Hermione? I could tell there was something bothering you ever since the subject was brought up, is it concern about where you would fit in that has been on your mind?" Harry asked quietly.
Hermione flushed, then, clearing her throat she said, "That's part of it, Harry, but, I have to be honest, the major problem I have is jealousy, even though I try to be understanding about why I can't be with you and these other girls can, it still hurts! I guess, deep in my heart, I'm still that little girl who didn't have any friends, and I'm afraid that you will fall so madly in love with Luna and the others, whoever they may be, that you won't need me anymore, and I'll be left alone again." She was crying as she forced the last part out, until Harry and Luna rushed to her and held her in their arms, soothing her and whispering in her ear.
After Hermione calmed down a bit, Harry crouched down in front of her and took her hands, saying, "Thank you for telling me, I thought it was something like that, and, that is why I asked all three of you here at the same time. I need you to go through the books here in the room, and see if you can find a bonding oath, or even a ritual, that will cement your place in my life. Are the three of you willing to work together to find something if it exists?"
The three of them nodded eagerly, and he continued, "If possible, I'd like you to see if the binding oath can be made open ended, because, from what Luna and Sirius have said, there will be additional girls joining us. Now, I'll admit, I'm not completely comfortable with the idea of having so many women bound to me, but I'm less comfortable with the idea of losing my magic and becoming a squib especially because that would mean Voldemort wins! So, if it's something that has to happen, I want us all to be comfortable with our relationship."
Looking at the others, he could see Hermione starting to relax, seeing the possibility of an answer to her worries, Luna was placid as always, secure in her place with them, but Padma was looking a little overwhelmed.
"Padma, I can tell this is a bit much for you, and I'm sorry if I've made assumptions that you aren't comfortable with, but, I'm hoping you are willing to join us on a formal basis. If this will cause a problem for you, either personally or with your family, please let us know, and we can hold off on your participation."
"No, it's not that, my father has multiple wives, and they all get along fine, in fact, a couple of them spend more time with each other than they do with my father. It's just that I had plans to achieve a Charms Mastery after graduation, and I'm worried that you might not want me working. My father didn't want any of his wives working outside the home, and, I'm not sure I'm ready to be a housewife."
Harry smiled reassuringly, "Thank you for telling me, but you don't have to worry, I have no desire or intention of preventing you from doing whatever you want to do with your life and career, in fact, I would love to see you achieving any kind of Mastery you are interested in. That goes for any other girls who join us."
With the major issues between them at least addressed, if not totally resolved, the four of them spent the next several hours going through all the books that the room had available to them, until Hermione gave a little 'squeak' and ran over to Luna, showing her a page in the book she had been reading. Luna and Padma read over what she'd found and they both nodded to Hermione, who said, "Harry, I think I've found just the thing to remove my concerns, and make the whole Harem thing run a lot smoother." Bringing the book to him, she said, "It's an oath called the Primary Wife Charge, which basically marries the two of us, and, it also marries me to your other wives, and them to all of us. It will eliminate any possible jealousy between the wives, and as an added benefit, makes all of us more accepting of the others personalities, so we won't rub each other raw, and Luna, I meant that in a bad way you dirty minded girl!" She finished with a grin.
"I like the idea, are you two okay with it as well?" At their nods, "Okay, what do we need to do to take the oath?"
"Not very much, Harry, just the four of us recite the oath while holding hands in a circle."
"Good, now, is there a way to cancel the bond, and if so, what is required? I don't expect to have to end it, but, it only makes sense to know where the exit is before you do something that can affect so many people."
"Yes there is, it just takes you plus a majority of the wives to get together and say 'The bond is canceled' three times, and it will dissolve the bond."
"How about the others, will they need to swear the oath themselves?"
"No, only those of us at the beginning need to swear the oath, the others, when they join the bond, will automatically be made aware of it and have to accept the oath before being accepted into the bond. If they don't accept it, their magic won't bond them to us."
"Okay, are there any other questions about the bond, or the oath? Does anybody have any concerns? If not, I'm willing to swear the oath now, because tomorrow is going to be extremely busy. With the Will Reading at Gringotts for Sirius, plus getting ready to leave for the summer the day after, we may not have much of a chance to swear it otherwise."
Each of the three girls thought for a moment, before nodding their heads. "Okay, Hermione, what are the words to the oath?"
The next morning
"I can't believe he did that to me! What the hell was Padfoot thinking, Remus? How am I supposed to blow 50,000 galleons having fun between now and September 1st?"
Remus chuckled, "Actually Harry, I don't think that will be as big a problem as you might think, and it ties into where you are going to be spending your summer. Why don't we all go to the Leaky and get a room so we can get something to eat and talk, okay?"
Soon, Harry, Hermione, Luna and Padma as well as Remus and Professor Dumbledore were seated in a private room. As they were eating, Sirius wandered into the room and, after smirking at the glare Harry threw his way, sat down in the corner of the room. After eating, Harry said, "Okay, Remus, spill! You and Padfoot are looking way too pleased with yourselves!"
Surprisingly, it was Albus who answered Harry's question. "Actually, Harry, this was partially my idea, because it resolves two problems, one, a secure place for you to spend the summer, and, two, please forgive my bluntness ladies,you will have access to a large number of willing partners to take care of your needs while the girls are away."
Remus was watching for a reaction from Harry and his ladies, but, other than a look of mild curiosity, they didn't seem to have a reaction. "We've already made a reservation for you at a place called 'Eloise's'. It's a few blocks down from Diagon Alley. I see you are familiar with it, Luna?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy mentioned that he has visited there a few times since mommy died."
"To put it bluntly, it's a brothel Sirius and I had already planned to take you there this summer, to celebrate your 16th Birthday. It's where we, your father, Sirius, the rat, and I, all celebrated our birthdays one summer. All the basic costs have been covered for the summer, the only thing you will be responsible for is any extras you may buy, as well as any tips you give the girls. And, I'll warn you, 100 galleons is considered a minimum tip there! There is quite a bit more that I have to tell you about it, but, because of the privacy charms in place, I can't discuss them with you until we are actually inside their wards." He paused, "I have to say, Hermione, you and the girls are taking this a whole lot better than I expected you to."
Hermione smiled, "Well, if you had told us this yesterday, I imagine our reaction would have been very different, but, the four of us swore an oath last night that removes any jealousy and hurt feelings. We understand exactly why Harry has to do what he is doing, and, although I'll admit I wish I was able to spend the whole summer with him, in his bed and other places, I know that the experience he gains is going to make it extra special when we do get together. Hell, from what Luna told us, he almost killed her with pleasure without any experience at all!"
The others laughed at the look of embarrassment mixed with pride on Harry's face. "Anyway, I think we should be getting our shopping done and heading back to the school. I know I need to finish packing, how about the three of you?"
Luna said, "I've got a little bit of packing left, so we will have plenty of time for a proper farewell before we leave." At Harry and Hermione's looks, she said, "I know that is what you were thinking, Harry, why are you so bashful all of a sudden? It's not like anybody in this room doesn't know we are having sex, is it?"
Harry smiled and shook his head, "Don't ever change, Luna, you keep things far too interesting."
Turning to other subjects, he said, "I'll be honest, I really expected Ron to react badly to some of the things that came out during the reading. He just seemed to sit there with a little smile on his face."
Luna grinned, "Well, considering that he and Eloise have been up to a lot of the same things we've been doing, minus the third person, of course, it's understandable that he was in a very pleasant mood."
"Yeah, that would explain it! And it looks as though Ginny and Neville are enjoying themselves as well, which, to tell you the truth, I'm pretty happy about, not only for the two of them, but, because I don't think Ginny ever really got over her crush on the 'boy who lived' and it was making me a bit uncomfortable."
Harry surprised the three girls by heading directly toward Flourish and Blotts after lunch. Turning to the three girls, he said that they could buy whatever they wanted in the store, the only requirement was that they had to spend at least 1,000 galleons, and, he was paying for it.
Hermione tried to protest, but he reminded her about the 50,000 that he had to spend, and she just grinned and nodded her head. While Padma was looking through the Charms section, and Luna was wandering wherever she wanted, Hermione was going through books on Wizarding customs and families. Seeing that they were all happily occupied, Harry hunted around a bit, trying to find what he wanted. Finally, a clerk came up to him and asked if he needed help. Harry blushed a bit and nodded, "I really wanted to find some 'marriage manuals'. I don't want the relationship to get boring."
The clerk nodded knowingly, "Say no more! Say no more! I've got just what you are looking for over here, know what I mean, wink, wink, nudge, nudge!"
Looking over the titles of the books, Harry did have to admit that the strange clerk was right, this was exactly what he was looking for. As he was paying for the books, Hermione and the others brought their purchases to the counter, and, naturally, had to see what he had bought. After looking at the titles, the girls grinned at each other, and Padma smirked and put her arms around him saying, with a throaty purr, "Harry, lover, I don't think you need any of these, we're still having trouble walking after we make love, are you trying to kill us girls?"
"Cute, Padma, are you trying to give this nice gentleman a heart attack?" Harry grinned, as he turned and kissed her, before kissing Luna and Hermione as well.
The clerk just stood there with an awestruck expression, before shaking his head and finishing with their order.
"Well, ladies, shall we go? The room is waiting!"