Harry gathers his friends in the study and explains what he has planned for the next day.
Hermione has an almost gleeful look in her eye at the prospect presented to her and the others all agree to aid Harry, some more reluctantly than others.
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The next morning, Harry sends Dobby to Dumbledore for the final piece of paperwork for Cho Chang.
Cho has butterflies in her stomach as she waits in her master's bedroom, forbidden by him from leaving as the scene is laid for her claiming as a sex slave.
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Harry's utterly amazed at the transformation his study has undergone.
Everything has been cleared away and new furniture Transfigured just for this event. Harry's normal chair has been replaced by an ostentatious/ /throne and beanbag chairs fill most of the room except for the contraption in the middle; a simple wooden block about waist high with a rope hanging down above it.
Harry sits down in the throne and nods to Tonks who goes to fetch the star of the show.
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Cho inhales sharply when the door opens to reveal a pink haired woman, "It's time." She follows the older witch out and to the study where she's shocked at the changes.
Harry says, "Chang, come forth and kneel before your master."
She moves forward until she is three feet in front of her master and drops to her knees, "What is thy bidding my master?"
"When you approached my servant with your request, I was initially inclined to simply dismiss you out of hand. However, my Thralls convinced me to hear what you had to say. I listened and was once more unimpressed; however, once more my women intervened on your behalf. I heard your reasons for wishing to become a Thrall; as well as the true reasons behind them for the servant you approached is skilled in Legilimency and looked into your mind. Bearing this in mind, I set for you a task by which you could earn one favor from me. You performed the deed I set you and thus earned the favor you asked of me. However, before you could collect on said favor, you decided to take some time and make sure this is the course you wanted for your life; a decision I gladly abided by. Now however, you have chosen to collect on the favor and join my Thrall's. With this in mind, yesterday, I set Bellatrix to aid you in brewing a potion. Do you have it with you?"
Cho reaches into her robe and pulls out a small vial, "I do my lord."
"Good, did she also tell you that the potion is missing one final ingredient?"
"No she did not master."
"Also good, for I instructed her not to. The final ingredient you are missing Chang is the seed of three males."
Cho, who had been staring at the floor, looks up at her master in shock. Her eyes then cut to Ron Weasley and Neville Longbottom.
"That is correct Chang. The potion you have in you hand is the first element required to remove your pussyplug. That plug is that last marker of your previous master and I shall not claim you as my own until that marker has been removed. This is the final hurtle for you. Complete this then you may enjoy the fruits of your labor."
The Asian witch considers rising, but decides against it, so she crawls over to Neville Longbottom.
Neville looks over to Ginny as the kneeling witch undoes his fly and frees his staff.
Ginny smiles at her boyfriend to reassure him and the others look on as Cho proceeds to wank Neville off.
The young wizard has his eyes closed and in his mind's eye, it's his girlfriend giving him the handjob.
Chang is surprised when Neville shoots off, hitting her face with his cum. She wipes the stuff off of her face with her finger and deposits it in the vial. Next, she crawls over to Weasley, and her stomach recoils at the thought of touching anything that had been in the obvious lunatic who calls herself his girlfriend.
Ron can see the repulsion in the witch's eyes as she frees his tool and every instinct in him wants to kick her away, but he shifts his eyes to his lover and settles down, deciding on a more appropriate revenge.
Cho's hand is moving on Ron's dick when he shoots off unexpectedly and cries out, "Luna." The witch can't believe her ears as she cleans off her face and adds the semen to the potion.
Harry's is leaning back on the throne watching his friends get pleasured until his future Thrall crawls over to him and releases his cock.
The kneeling witch is grateful to finally be back at her master's feet as she lovingly caresses what is soon to be the center of her universe.
Unlike the others, Harry holds back as long as possible before giving Cho her reward.
Chang cleans off her hand into the vial and the potion suddenly flashes bright green.
Harry says, "Very well Cho Chang, you have completed the potion. This is your last chance to withdraw from this course of action."
"Thank you for the offer master, but my mind is made."
He reaches into his robes and pulls out a piece of parchment and a quill, "If that is your decision, then sign this form and with it your freedom."
She takes the form and quickly signs her name.
Harry returns the form to his pocket and says, "Your decision is made. Drink the potion and face the consequences."
Cho drinks the potion in one gulp and her head spins in sudden arousal.
Tonks and Bella walk forward and drag the witch to her feet so they can strip her naked.
Chang's head continues to spin as the rough texture of her clothes against her nipples almost pushes her to climax.
Once Cho is naked, the two take her to the block and bend her over it, using the straps to secure her wrists and ankles. Tonks then gathers up her hair in a pony tail and pulls back so Chang's throat is in a straight line before tying the robe around her hair.
Cho can't move an inch and if she tries to relax her neck, her hair gets pulled.
Harry looks at the bound woman and wishes he could have used this as the public scene. He then scans the crowd, "Cissa, you know what needs to be done. Would you care to start things off tonight?"
The blonde witch strips down to the buff and retrieves her strap-on dildo. She admires Cho's taught arsecheeks as she approaches. Cissa presses the base of the fake cock to her own cunt to seat it then she spreads Chang's cheeks and shoves the entire thing up the witch's bum.
The Asian witch screams as much as her current position allows as the pain pushes her over the edge.
Hermione watches as Narcissa pounds away at the witch's arse for a moment before turning her attention back to Harry. She takes a steadying breath and walks over to Harry.
The messy haired wizard is shocked when his girlfriend walks over to him and kneels at his feet. She reaches for his crotch as she looks at him questioningly and he nods his head.
Hermione relaxes a little at her boyfriends nod and lowers her head to his stiff staff.
Cho can't even think to take exception as the potion continues to compound her arousal.
Everyone except Harry buggers the Asian witch multiple times and even Harry looses count of the sheer number of orgasms she has achieved. Finally, the last of the group collapses in exhaustion and Harry stands up. He walks to Cho, who is nearly incoherent and circles to behind her. Harry grips the base of the pussyplug and pulls lightly.
Chang manages to smile as she feels the foreign object slide out of her cunt after so many months.
Harry can feel the artifact thrumming with power as it seeks any purchase it can find. However, the potion has worked perfectly and in addition to making Cho hornier than imaginable, it also made her cum impossibly slick, thus ensuring that the object cannot get a hold of her.
Harry looks at the glowing piece of plastic clinically for a moment before he lays it down next to Cho.
The bound witch sighs in happiness as her master slides into her long ignored cunt.
The young wizard sets a quick, though tender pace that builds up his magical reserves swiftly. He draws his wand and quickly casts the spell to bind Chang to his will.
The Asian witch didn't think she could come one more time when she feels the spell invade her mind, leaving her bare to the gaze of her master.
Harry doesn't linger long in Cho's mind; only long enough to make sure the spell is completely sealed before he pulls out of her mind and body. He looks around, surprised that he's still awake and hard. Still slightly angry with Pansy for her mudblood comment, Harry summons her to his feet.
The petite Slytherin reluctantly rises from her exhaustion induced lethargy. She crawls over to her master and rises to her knees, knowing what he desires of her.
The messy haired wizard smiles as his Thrall takes his length into her mouth. As she bobs her head up and down on his staff, he notes clinically, that her technique is still wanting. He's still on a mental high from watching Cho get her brains shagged out and her enslavement, so his control is not what it should be.
Pansy's stomach is reeling at the taste of another woman's juices on her master's commanding staff and is surprised when he shoots his load into her mouth in under a minute. She can't swallow fast enough and most of her master's gift leaks out of her mouth.
Harry says, "Leave the cum be for now Parkinson," as he looks around the room once more. He casts a Levitation charm on Hermione and leads her out the door and to his bedroom.
Hermione is surprised when Harry lowers her to his bed and then climbs in with her.
He wraps his arms around his girlfriend and snuggles up to her before they both fall asleep.
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In the morning, Harry awakes to find his latest acquisition demonstrating her oral skills. In a detached portion of his mind, Harry analyzes her skill and finds her to be acceptable.
When her master comes in her mouth, Cho remembers what the older witches had told her and she doesn't swallow a drop. She collects the entire load in her mouth before she crawls over to Bellatrix whom she kisses full on the lips.
The group looks on as the two dark haired witches share Harry's seed.
Chang and Bella slowly separate before swallowing their half of their master's cum.
Harry reluctantly gets out of bed, "Come along ladies, we have places to go and people to do."
No one is happy to climb out of the bed, but all do. As they get dressed, Harry once more assigns numbers to his thralls except Cissa and asks Hermione to pick a number between one and four. Harry looks to Tonks, "Sorry Dora, but that's your number. No knickers for you today."
Tonks is smiling as she says, "Yes master."
Harry shakes his head, "Oh Bella, have you gotten to work on that potion for Remus?"
"Yes master, it should be done by this Friday, and the next full moon isn't until the Thursday after that."
Harry nods his head, hoping that the potion will cure his friend once and for all. He then turns his attention to Narcissa, "Dear heart, I need you to work with Hermione and Pansy to draft a letter to Fudge."
The blonde is blushing at her master's choice of words, "What do you wish the letter to say master?"
"I'll leave it to you three to hammer out the details, but in essence I want it to criticize the current attitude towards werewolves and question how we can condemn them for turning to the Dark when we treat them as third rate citizens. Not the best description, but can you work with it?"
"You do realize master, that this may be pushing it, even for you?"
"I know, that's why I also want you to note that Rita will be getting a similar letter as a public statement from Lord Potter that will either endorse his decision to repeal the laws the prevent werewolves from leading mostly normal lives or condemn his inaction on the matter."
Cissa arches an eyebrow, "That's evil master, I approve, though you may wish to move the public scene forward a bit."
Harry nods, "We'll see. Also talk with Dumbledore about ways to phrase it best."
"As you will master."
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To Harry's relief, classes go smoothly and that evening, he's in the study reading the book on 'marital aid' spell as Bella needed the White Tome to work on the Wolfman potion for Remus. He looks up when the door opens and Narcissa enters the room somewhat hesitantly.
The blonde approaches her master slowly, "Excuse me master."
"Yes Cissa?"
"Master, I am loath to ask this of you, but I am in need of a shagging."
Harry nods his head, "You want it in the arse again?"
She blushes, "If that is what you wish master."
The young man can sense that something is off kilter, "What's wrong Cissa?"
"Nothing master."
Harry looks at his Thrall, "Narcissa, as your lord and master, I command you to tell me what's wrong."
Cursing internally, she says, "It's nothing master, I simply don't overly care to be sodomized. I'll submit eagerly if it brings you pleasure though." Her eyes are studying her bare feet as she finishes speaking.
The wizard stands up and walks over to the blushing lady. He takes her chin in his hand gently and pulls it up so she's looking at him in the face, "Cissa, if you don't like being buggered, then I won't do it anymore unless you request it or I feel the need to punish you." She opens her mouth, but he cuts her off, "Yes, buggering you does feel good, but now that I know you don't like it, I'd feel like a complete arsehole if I did it without a very good reason."
The woman has tears of joy in her eyes as she feels the understand flowing from her master, "Thank you master, would you like me bent over the desk?"
"That would be acceptable Cissa."
Narcissa drops her robes to her ankles revealing the short-cut French maids costume. As she walks to the desk, Harry gets flashes of her knickers during her steps.
Harry lifts the micro-skirt to Cissa's waist and pulls her knickers down to her knees before he releases his staff from its confinement. He's contemplating this new discovery as he slowly pushes into the willing woman beneath him.
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Tonks is sweating bullets as she corners Hermione, "Mistress, may we speak in private?"
The bushy haired witch looks at the other woman in surprise, "Sure Tonks, Harry's bedroom?"
Once the two women are away from prying ears, Hermione says, "Alright Tonks, spill it."
"You might want to sit down mistress. Very good, now, this is going to embarrass the ever loving hell out of both of us, but I have to ask. Hermione, I know you love Harry and that he loves you. However, in a way, he loves all of his Thralls, even Aunt Bellatrix now that he's getting over Sirius's death. Anyways, the point I'm coming to is this; one day, my master will ask you to be his wife and I suspect that you will accept. So, I'm wondering if you wish to bear his first child or if I may?"
Hermione looks at the other woman in shock, "You aren't already are you?"
"No mistress, all of us have been very careful to ensure that our master shall not have an heir until he is ready. However, I truly wish to bear his child, even if it is not his heir."
Hermione is blushing, "Shouldn't you be discussing this with Harry?"
"Perhaps mistress, but he would never consent to me having his first child without your approval."
"Tonks, I won't object, even if I had a place to, if you want Harry to get you pregnant, but, how will you bring this up with Harry?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I honestly didn't think you would be so understanding."
"Tonks, this is strictly between you and Harry. I have no role to play in the least."
"That mistress is where you are wrong. Forgive me for saying this, but Harry loves you and to be perfectly honest, he tries to do everything in his power to avoid hurting you or his relationship with you."
Hermione shakes her head, still unsure about the whole ordeal.
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The week progresses smoothly, though Thursday does provide some excitement.
The teens are gathering in their common room and Harry looks at his Thralls considering the three ladies who have yet to fall victim to his latest attempt at domination. He arbitrarily makes a decision, "Pansy, take off your knickers and give them to me."
"But master..."
"Parkinson, get out of those knickers right now and hand them over!"
The petite ex-Slytherin is cursing inside and blushing as she removes her knickers before the entire group and hands them to her master who puts them in his pocket.
Harry's voice is oddly patronizing as he says, "Very good Parkinson. Though not quite as fast a response as I would have liked, you are learning to follow orders. Listen up and listen well, you are hereby expressly forbidden from wearing knickers or any other type of undergarment until I specifically state otherwise. Do you understand?"
"Yes master."
"Very good."
The group departs the suite to their various activities.
To Pansy's utter humiliation, Ron reaches under the table at breakfast and slides two fingers into her pussy. He gets her nice and wet before he pulls out and goes back to eating.
At lunch, Harry summons Dobby and has the house-elf make arrangements for later that evening.
After the last class of the day is done, Harry grabs Hermione, "Come on, I have something special set up for tonight."
"But what about all the stuff we need to get done?"
"One night won't make a great deal of difference to the projects, but could prove the deciding factor for our sanities."
Hermione looks into her boyfriend's eyes and can tell that he's not joking, "What do you have planned?"
He smiles at her, "That's a secret, follow me."
Harry leads his girlfriend down the familiar path to the Room of Requirement where Dobby is standing nervously, "Master Harry Potter sir, everything is ready for you sir."
"Thank you Dobby. If you would ensure that we are undisturbed, I would appreciate it."
The house elf nods enthusiastically and disappears with a sharp crack.
Hermione arches an eyebrow as Harry opens the door and shows her inside. She gasps slightly at the scene before her; it's the Hogwarts' lake in what would appear to be mid June. "What..."
"I had Dobby arrange this for us. I thought you would appreciate a nice, normal date."
The witch kisses her boyfriend before she walks into the room, followed by him.
The pair finds a picnic basket already waiting for them along with a blanket covering the ground. The two sit down and enjoy a quite meal, not once discussing the multitude of things they should be doing, instead they make small talk. As the sun starts to go down, Harry moves to beside Hermione and wraps his arm around her shoulders and together, they watch the sun set.
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Everyone breaths a little easier when Harry and Hermione walk back through portrait hole, even Ron can see that the night away from responsibility had helped Harry's stress level.
Tonks immediately grabs Hermione, Ginny and Luna for a bit of 'girl talk'. Once the four are safely in Harry's bedroom, she says, "Alright girl, spill. What happened tonight?"
"Nothing, Harry arranged for the Room of Requirement to be by the lake. We ate dinner and watched the sun set. That's it."
Tonks isn't sure weather she's happy or angry, "What is taking that boy so long? I mean, you're willing right? Why isn't he taking the hint?"
Hermione is blushing as she responds, "Well, Harry's even more terrified than I am about messing up our friendship."
The Auror swallows as she makes her decision, "Hermione, unless you are prepared to risk, you will never truly achieve. Take a gamble on this; I don't think he'll disappoint you."
The bushy haired witch nods her head reluctantly, as she looks down.
"Good, now girls, how goes things with you?"
Luna looks oddly serious for once, "Ronald is progressing quite nicely. I do thank you for the buttplug, I haven't gotten around to losing my final cherry yet though. Ronald and I are working to arrange something truly spectacular for when he finally takes my bum. How are you progressing with Neville Ginny?"
"We're doing alright. He's still getting used to some of the things the worthless bastard Riddle did to me, but it's getting better. He hasn't buggered me yet, but he has admitted he's thought about it. I figure to do it after the O.W.L.'s are done. Before that, I'll just be to tense," she says the final bit blushingly.
All eyes turn to Hermione who scowls in at each of them in turn. "Alright, the sordid details are as follows. I've sucked him off and he's eaten me out. That's it. My hymen is still intact and I haven't taken anything but the buttplug up my arse."
Everyone except Tonks blushes at Hermione's tart tone. After that, the girls talk about different topics, including Luna's planed sodomy.
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Friday night, the entire group Floo's to #12 where Remus and the Grangers are waiting for them.
"Remus, I'm glad you could come."
"Your note said it was important pup. What's up?"
Harry grins madly, "Come on, I'll explain it in the study. Bella, you come to."
The trio head to the study while the rest of the group goes down to the kitchen.
Bella takes her customary place at Harry's left side while the two men sit down opposite each other, "Alright pup, now give."
"Remus, you know that mum and dad left me several books. Mum thought that one of them had a cure for werewolf-ism. Well, I had Narcissa and Bellatrix look through the book thoroughly, and they discovered that it isn't a cure per say, but rather, it allows you to control the changes and the wolf during the change."
Remus looks at the young man, "Are you serious Harry?"
"According to the book, that's what it should do."
The werewolf stands up and starts to pace back and forth, "Harry, if this works, it would be better than a straight cure in many ways."
The teen nods to his Thrall who pulls a vial from her robe and hands it to him. "This Remus is the answer to your prayers; enjoy it, courtesy of Prongs."
Remus looks at the grey liquid with no small amount of trepidation. He uncorks the vial and says, "I am terrified right now pup. I'm scared that this will be another let down." With that, he drinks the potion in one gulp.
Pain rips through Remus' mind as the potion does its work.
Harry grabs the older man before he can hit the ground, amazed at just how heavy the emaciated looking man is. He manages to get his friend into a chair before both their strengths give out.
Remus' head is spinning as the pain finally starts to recede and he swallows as awareness floods his mind and senses. The man slowly stands and as he looks around, he wonders if he can really make the change. He focuses for a moment and finds that he knows instinctively what he needs to do.
Harry looks on as Remus stands up. As he watches, the man's body starts to shift and his clothes seem to be absorbed into his skin. In under a minute, the beast from Harry's third year is before him and Bella.
The witch has her wand in hand incase the dangerous creature should attack her master. To her amazement, the creature seems to sniff the air for a moment, before it starts to change back into a man.
Remus can feel the wolf knocking on the door, begging him to bite the young man and perpetuate the species. With an act of will, Remus forces himself to change back to a man.
"That was incredible Remus."
"Thanks pup. Now, what do I owe you for that potion?"
"One long term favor. I want you to get in touch with as many other werewolves who would be interested in that potion and then act as a distributor."
"What are you doing Harry?"
"Simple really; I'm trying to deny Tom some very powerful allies; if I can help some people then so much the better."
Remus smiles, knowing that Harry's priorities are actually the reverse of his stated, "Alright pup. This is one favor I'll be glad to pay off."
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Down in the kitchen, Ron pulls Tonks away from the others and asks her to run an errand for him. The Auror arches an eyebrow before agreeing to the strange request.
Dave detaches himself from his wife and daughter as he sees his host coming down the stairs, "Hey Harry, can I talk to you in private for a second?"
The young man nods his head and the two go back up to the study, "Yes?"
Dave gets a dead serious look on his face, "I have a simple, straight forward question for you and I would appreciate an answer in kind. Have you buggered my daughter yet?"
A/N: Until next time.