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Harry Potter sighed as he contemplated his bleak future.

He was sitting on his bed in the boy’s dormitory in Gryffindor tower, hugging his legs against his chest and resting his forehead on his knees. He sighed again, lifted his head and looked at his carved, four-poster bed which was hung with rich, red, velvet curtains. He wondered whether he was seeing it for the last time.

Harry was certain that he was going to be expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for engaging in a brief, but highly-unauthorized, wizard’s duel with his nemesis, Draco Malfoy. If he was expelled this year before taking his Ordinary Wizarding Level tests, Harry effectively would be banned forever from using any kind of magic.

He loved his life as a student at Hogwarts. He loved flying on his broomstick. He loved learning to cast spells. And he loved interacting with magical creatures like centaurs, elves and dragons.

Well ... after being much too close to an Hungarian Horntail dragon only a few weeks earlier, Harry thought he might not love interacting with another dragon anytime soon.

Harry hated the thought returning in shame to the house at number 4 Privet Drive to live with his VERY un-magical Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia and their spoiled son, Dudley. The Dursleys vehemently rejected anything “peculiar.” They rejected Harry in particular because his mother, who was Aunt Petunia’s sister, was a witch who went to Hogwarts and married a wizard named James Potter.

That Harry strongly resembled his father, James, only made matters worse. Like his father, Harry was slender, wore round glasses and had dark hair that remained untidy no matter how often he combed it. But Harry’s eyes were the same brilliant green as those of his mother, Lilly.

Harry’s aunt and uncle ... reluctantly ... had taken him into their home in Little Whinging, Surrey when he was an infant. For the next ten years, they had him sleep in a cupboard under the stairs and they ignored him as much as possible.

They never told Harry about his magical heritage. They were determined to “stamp out that dangerous nonsense.”

His aunt and uncle told Harry that his parents died in an auto accident, when in fact, they were killed by the evil wizard Voldemort.

It came as a great surprise to everyone at Privet Drive when, in the summer Harry turned eleven, he received an invitation to enroll in a school that taught real magic. His Uncle Vernon did his best to intercept the fancy parchment envelopes that arrived each day – first one, then twelve, then twenty-four. But when a blizzard of dozens of envelopes flew down the kitchen chimney, Harry’s uncle loaded the family into their very “normal” sedan and fled.

It made no difference. Even their hiding in a dingy hotel in the dingy Midlands town of Cokeworth didn’t prevent hundreds of parchment envelopes from arriving at the hotel’s check-in desk in the morning.

Finally, Uncle Vernon drove them to the sea, where he rented a rundown shack built on a rock offshore. The envelopes didn’t come. Instead something much worse arrived, at least in the minds of the Dursleys.

What arrived was a half-giant, half-human named Hagrid.

Hagrid sorted out the Dursleys. He even cast a spell that grew an actual pig’s tail on Dudley. Then Hagrid took Harry to begin his first year at Hogwarts.

Sitting in his dormitory four years later, Harry decided that getting a job as the caretaker for that leaky, drafty, smelly shack would be a better option than living with the Dursleys.

Harry’s plight began nine days earlier with a rather unremarkable accident in an Herbology class. Harry and Gryffindor fourth year students shared the class with Draco Malfoy and other Slytherin House fourth years.

Professor Sprout was teaching about plants and herbs that were useful in a magical household. The lesson that day was about a plant called amole, commonly known as soaproot.

“You’ve extracted, dried and powdered the juice from the bulb of the amole plant, formally called chlorogalum and commonly known as soaproot,” the short, stout herbology professor reminded the class. “Today you will learn how to use the powder as part of a spell to clean even the worst dirt and stains from fabric like clothing or furniture.”

Professor Sprout was not oblivious to the eyerolls made by many of the students, who wanted to learn magic that did something more exciting than household chores.

“What amole powder, when used in conjunction with a soapstone base, can do is more than simply removing dirt or stains. It can remove magical stains. For example -- Mr. Potter, I believe that your Triwizard Tournament uniform received some soot stains during your first task. Since dragons’ fire is magical, the stains won’t come out using ordinary methods. But they will be removed by using soaproot and soapstone.

“The soaproot powder, when triggered by the magic words, will dissolve all stains -- even stains created magically. The mixture of stain and powder then will adhere to the soapstone instead of forming a cloud that re-adheres to the fabric.

“Neville, will you demonstrate for the class? Put the soapstone slab on the floor and step onto it. Then sprinkle a little of the soaproot powder over your robe. It doesn’t take much. Then hold your wand above your head, angled down, and make a horizontal circle with the tip while saying the magic words, ‘Dissolvi Sordes,’” she explained while demonstrating by making a circle with the tip of her wand around her gray, flyaway hair.

Neville Longbottom was a round-faced boy who was a skilled herbalist. He loved plants. And if the way plants grew under his care was any indication, plants loved him. Extracting chlorogalum juice and straining it had been easy for him, as had been spreading the juice evenly on a tray to dry before grinding it into fine powder.

But interacting with people was something else entirely.

Neville was raised by his grandmother, and before coming to Hogwarts he rarely had socialized with anyone who wasn’t his grandmother’s age. He had almost no experience negotiating the many unwritten rules for interacting with other young people, and he constantly worried about doing or saying something embarrassing. Being singled out in front of an entire class made his anxiety even worse.

Neville took the one-foot-by-one-foot square of soapstone from the shelf under his workbench. He carefully placed it on the floor and stepped onto it.

Next, he took a generous pinch of powder from the pink-and-grey granite mortar that had been a gift from grandmother and, with a shaking hand, sprinkled it about his shoulders. Then he drew his wand from his robe. He sighed with relief when he didn’t drop it and only had to snatch at it once when he felt his grip slipping in his sweaty hand.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and made a circle around his shoulders while saying, “Dissolvi...” And then his mind went blank.

Neville felt a tickling sensation across his shoulders that spread down his body. Looking down, he saw his robe and the shirt underneath falling to pieces. He grabbed at the biggest piece, but it crumbled to dust.

Professor Sprout sighed and muttered to herself, “It happens every year.”

Without looking she pointed her wand over her right shoulder and then flicked the tip toward Neville, adding a little hook at the end of the motion. A frilly, green housecoat flew from the cabinet behind her and wrapped itself around Neville’s hips.

Harry’s place on the workbench was next to Neville’s. Growing up in Surrey, the extent of Harry’s knowledge about plants was being able to tell grass from weeds and hedges from trees. Neville was delighted that he could help Harry in Herbology class. In turn, Harry was willing to assist Neville in learning spells and charms.

Harry stepped behind the now-naked boy and spread his robe wide to protect what was left of Neville’s dignity while he donned the garment provided by Professor Sprout.

Professor Sprout began, “Mr. Longbottom...”

“WHITE bottom!” shouted Vincent Crabbe, one of Malfoy’s hulking, ever-present henchmen.

“Mr. Crabbe, unless you want to spend the next month shoveling compost, I suggest you not interrupt again.

“Mr. Longbottom...” she paused to see whether Crabbe would challenge her. Instead, the boy dropped his eyes to avoid her glare. “Return to your dormitory and put some clothes on. You may return the robe next class.”

Neville left quickly, desperately hoping that he would reach the Gryffindor dormitory before the class period ended and the corridors filled with students.

As the sound of his bare feet slapping the stone floor faded, Professor Sprout addressed the class.

“The rest of you, I hope this will serve as a lesson. If you misspeak a spell, the consequences can be disastrous. Fortunately in this case, it only caused a little embarrassment.”

“VERY little,” Malfoy said quietly, causing Crabbe and Vincent Goyle, Draco’s other shadow, to snicker.

“Do you have something useful to contribute, Mr. Malfoy?” Professor Sprout asked the pale boy with the pointed chin and the light blonde hair combed straight back from the widow’s peak on his forehead.

“No, Professor,” Malfoy sullenly replied.

“I thought not. As I was saying, the consequences of a misspoken spell can be catastrophic. That is why we emphasize precision and repetition.

“Now, everyone, place your soapstones on the floor.”

Draco Malfoy stomped toward his Charms class, followed by his two very large companions, Crabbe and Goyle. He was incensed at being called out by a woman he considered little more than a gardener. But as usual, his anger soon was redirected toward his enemy, Harry Potter -- if for no other reason than that Harry had witnessed him being embarrassed.

Draco considered Potter a nobody whose parents were nobodies. They had fallen before the Dark Lord as had so many others – like stalks of wheat before a scythe. In Draco’s mind, Harry was famous in the wizarding world for no other reason than that a spell aimed at him had misfired.

Draco’s own family was one of the “Sacred Twenty-Eight,” the oldest of the pure-blood wizarding families. The Malfoys had arrived in England with William the Conqueror.

And yet somehow, Potter always managed to end up on top.

Harry had managed to thwart the Dark Lord’s efforts to obtain the Philosopher’s Stone in his first year at Hogwarts. In his second year, Potter had tricked Draco’s father into freeing a family house elf and had made himself a hero by somehow killing a deadly basilisk. In his third year, Potter had helped the blood-traitor Sirius Black to escape from Dementors and had saved the hippogriff that Draco claimed had nearly killed him.

And this year, Potter cheated somehow to get his name entered in the Triwizard’s Tournament. But instead of being punished, Potter was rewarded by being allowed to participate.

Draco was determined to get some kind of revenge. Unfortunately, his attempts to get his own back on Harry usually backfired.

Draco had considered getting revenge through one of Potter’s friends -- someone like Ron Weasley. But even though the Weasley family was dirt-poor and were unremarkable wizards, there were an awful lot of them to contend with. And while Draco still was furious over being punched in the face the previous year by that mudblood Hermione Granger, she was very clever and he didn’t like his chances in a magical head-to-head with her.

Draco’s ruminations were interrupted by Goyle repeating, “white bottom,” with a nasty chuckle.

That was enough to give Draco an idea how to hurt Potter while he remained out of sight ... and out of the way of potential retribution.

Nine days later Harry was walking across the Cobblestone Courtyard following his History of Magic class. He was heading to the Great Hall for lunch. Luna Lovegood and Ginny Weasley, the younger sister of his best friend Ron, crossed the courtyard in front of him. Harry smiled and waved at the third year girls.

A moment later he heard a girl scream off to his left. Harry could tell the scream wasn’t from schoolgirl hijinks. It was a cry of distress.

He turned and saw Ginny grasping at her clothes as they crumbled through her fingers. Luna was next to her, stamping her foot and waving her arms in frustration over not knowing how to help. As the last of her clothing became dust, Ginny held her left arm across her young breasts and had her right hand hiding what was between her legs.

Ginny looked up and her eyes met Harry’s. Her expression of shock and embarrassment changed to ... serenity. For a second she dropped her arms to her sides, inviting him to look.

She was the first naked girl Harry had ever seen. He didn’t count the Page 3 girls. And goodness knows he never had a desire to see his Aunt Petunia or Aunt Marge less than completely covered.

Ginny’s skin was perfect – fair and unblemished and seeming to glow with youth and vitality. Harry’s eyes focused first on her small, conical breasts topped with tiny pink nipples that were almost too pale to see. His eyes travelled down to her flat stomach with its deep belly button, and further down to her lean, shapely legs that offered hints of the muscles below the surface that developed while keeping up in games with her six older brothers. Then his gaze moved back up to where her legs met and to the tuft of coppery hair shining in the November sunlight.

A hint of movement past Ginny’s right shoulder broke the non-magical spell. (Or perhaps, it was a spell woven from the oldest and most powerful magic of all.)

Harry saw Draco Malfoy, wand in hand, peeking around a column in the colonnade that surrounded the courtyard.

In a flash of insight, Harry remembered Neville’s accident in Herbology – one that Harry knew Malfoy had witnessed. Harry was positive that somehow the Slytherin was responsible for Ginny’s humiliation.

“MALFOOOY!” Harry screamed as he drew his wand.

Harry was furious and he was outraged by what Malfoy had done to the young girl. Harry always used the Expelliarmus disarming spell in confrontations. This time, though, he wanted to hurt his opponent.

“Stupefy!” he cried the word for the stunning spell as he pointed his wand at Malfoy. Simultaneously, Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry and mouthed a spell that Harry couldn’t hear.

Their spells collided. Harry was surrounded by a bright, golden light and was thrown backwards. He hit the ground hard and descended into blackness.

Harry recognized the sunny hospital wing when he woke, even before reached for his glasses and put them on. It seemed he ended up there at least once every year.

“Ah. Awake, I see,” said Madam Pomfrey, the hospital matron.

“How long was I asleep?” Harry asked.

“Less than two hours. You already were starting to come around when you were brought here. I used a simple sleep charm to make it easier to examine you.”

“Was anyone hurt?”

“Mr. Malfoy was rendered unconscious, just like you, but he was otherwise uninjured. One student had a broken arm. A few others had bruises or skinned knees. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. You’re the last person to be released.

“There IS a reason unsupervised duels are against the rules,” she scolded.

“I know, Madam Pomfrey, but when I saw what he did to Ginny ... I had to do something.”

“For what it’s worth, I don’t blame you for what you did. It was an outrageous violation of her person. But that doesn’t mean there won’t be consequences,” she said with a sad smile and a friendly pat on his shoulder.

“Now that you’re awake, Professor McGonagall wants you to go directly to your dormitory and wait to be summoned.”

“Yes, Ma’am. And thanks for taking care of me ... again,” Harry said with a smile.

Harry wasn’t expecting visitors to his dormitory room. So he was surprised when Ron Weasley’s twin brothers, Fred and George, strolled in like it was own their room. They were two years older than Harry and Ron, and they were Harry’s teammates on the Gryffindor quidditch team.

Like every member of the Weasley family, they had red hair.

“How’re you holding up, Harry?” the twin who entered first asked.

“Alright, I guess,” Harry replied despondently. “Thanks for asking, Fred.”

“I’m not Fred, I’m George.” the tall sixth year student replied.

“Oh, sorry.”

“Only joking, I’m Fred. He’s George.”

George stepped forward and was unusually serious. “Look, we know you’re worried. And what’ll happen to you won’t be a doddle. In fact, it’ll be bloody awful. But we survived it.”

“Twice,” Fred interjected with pride.

“So I’m not to be expelled?” Harry asked.

“That probably will be one option,” answered George. “But the other option is better. We can’t talk about it. I mean that – we CAN’T talk about it. And you won’t like it at all. But once done, it’s over with and forgotten.”

“Not forgotten,” corrected Fred. “Especially if you end up in front of old McGonagall a second time.”

“Anyway,” George continued, “we wanted to pop in and tell you to keep your chin up. Oh, and to tell you thanks for defending Ginny. We Weasleys owe you.”

It was approaching dinner time when Dennis Creevey, a first year student, knocked on the doorframe to Harry’s dormitory room.

“Harry, Professor McGonagall is down in the common room waiting for you,” he announced. “She looks more ... annoyed than she usually does,” he added.

Harry sighed, put on his shoes and walked down the spiral stairway to learn his fate.

Professor McGonagall’s expression was, indeed, more stern than usual.

“Follow me to my office,” she ordered before abruptly turning to leave without looking to see whether Harry followed.

Harry didn’t try to engage the Deputy Headmistress in conversation. He decided it was better to avoid saying something that might make her even more angry.

As they walked down corridors, down stairways, through passageways and across walkways, Harry found himself noticing how Professor McGonagall’s ubiquitous emerald green gown swirled around her tall, slender frame. She always carried herself with her head high and her shoulders back. Harry realized that he’d never seen her slouch.

Finally, after a long climb up a spiral stairway, they arrived at Professor McGonagall’s office on the fourth floor of the tower.

“Stand there, say nothing and wait for the others,” she instructed, while pointing to a spot in front of her desk. She then seated herself behind the desk, picked up a piece of parchment and appeared to ignore him.

Harry stood as he was told to do and looked out the window behind McGonagall. He couldn’t see a clock, but he guessed five minutes passed before he heard the heavy wooden door behind him open. Professor Snape entered followed by Draco Malfoy.

“Stand in front of the desk and remain silent,” Snape ordered Malfoy while pointing to a spot on the floor to Harry’s right. The Potions master then moved to stand behind the desk to the left of McGonagall.

Snape, as always, was dressed entirely in black. His long, black hair framed his pallid face. Below his large, hooked nose Snape’s mouth was set in a sneer. That seemed to be his usual expression when Harry was present.

Professor McGonagall stared at the two boys, looking like she had sucked on a lemon. Harry counted twenty beats of his pounding heart before she spoke.

“I am here in a dual role. As Deputy Headmistress I am in charge of discipline at Hogwarts. But I also am head of Gryffindor House, so I am here to ensure Mr. Potter is treated fairly. Professor Snape is here as head of Slytherin House to ensure the same for Mr. Malfoy.

“The rules at Hogwarts were put in place when the school was founded ten centuries ago. They have evolved somewhat over time, but their purpose remains the same -- to keep students like you safe, even if it is in spite of yourselves.

“You both are fourth year students, so I shouldn’t have to remind you of this fact. But apparently, I must. Magic is dangerous.

“When your two spells impacted against each other, the force released knocked a dozen students off their feet. If one of those students had landed wrong they could have broken their neck. If one of them had struck their head on a bench or a pediment they could have fractured their skull.

“Then Hogwarts would have a new ghost and the two of you would be on your way to Azkaban Prison.”

“I didn’t do anything!” Malfoy exclaimed. “He attacked me for no reason.”

“D’you think I’m STUPID, boy?” Snape shouted. “It took but two minutes to convince Goyle and Crabbe to tell me how you three practiced chivvying Miss Weasley onto the soapstone that you’d substituted for a paving stone and how Miss Parkinson sprinkled the chlorogalum powder onto Miss Weasley’s clothing.”

Harry was as surprised as Malfoy. Snape almost never raised his voice. Even when he was angry, Snape’s speech was low and deliberate. He demonstrated his displeasure through snide comments and condescension. The more angry Snape was, the more precisely he enunciated his words.

“Contrary to what most believe,” Professor McGonagall continued, as if Malfoy’s interruption had not occurred, “physical punishment is NOT forbidden at Hogwarts. It is extremely rare, and is used only in instances where the transgressor’s actions could have caused them to end up in Azkaban.

“Both of you are to be caned. You’ll receive twelve of the best. The alternative is immediate expulsion. Mr. Malfoy, you also used magic to sexually violate Miss Weasley. Had you laid even a fingertip on her after using magic to expose her, you would be on your way Azkaban with no chance for appeal. Since you didn’t touch her, you will receive additional punishment here, today.”

She sighed and said quietly to Snape, “I think we need to consider giving the lecture on sexual improprieties to second years ... perhaps even first years. Youth in the muggle world seem to be inundated with sexual information.”

“My father would never allow me to be beaten like a mudblood,” Draco declared. “And he’ll stop any attempt to expel me.”

“As a courtesy,” McGonagall said calmly, ignoring his impudence, “as soon as I learned the facts of the incident I sent an owl to your father describing what happened and informing him of the punishment planned for you. I summoned you as soon as I received his reply.”

She opened a drawer and took out a red envelope. She held it out to Malfoy, who looked startled and hesitated before accepting it.

At first Harry thought the envelope contained a Howler, a magical letter that delivered sender’s message in the sender’s voice – very, very loudly.

Harry first saw a Howler two years earlier. Ron and Harry had missed the only train to Hogwarts, so Ron had “borrowed” his father’s magical, flying car to get them there. Ron’s mother sent Ron the Howler to express her displeasure.

The Howler arrived during breakfast. When Ron opened the envelope, the Howler repeated his mother’s scolding -- loudly enough to rattle the plates and silverware in the Great Hall, to Ron’s great embarrassment. After the Howler finished the message it shredded itself into tiny pieces.

This envelope, though, wasn’t bright scarlet like Ron’s Howler. It was a deep, blood red.

Harry realized the envelope contained something that people whispered about but few ever saw – a Growler. Rumours suggested that Lord Voldemort had sent them to threaten wizards and witches into joining him during his rise to power.

With trembling hands, Malfoy opened the envelope.

“Draco, you have failed and you have embarrassed your family,” the letter hissed in a harsh whisper that Harry recognized as the voice of Draco’s father, Lucius Malfoy.

“Your planning was pathetically inadequate, your execution was childishly sloppy and your objective was foolishly misguided.

“Failure brings consequences. If you do not accept those consequences and choose to be expelled, I will disinherit you, I renounce you as my son, and I will leave you to live the rest of your life amongst the muggles.

“Consider carefully.”

The edges of the letter began turning black as soon as Draco opened the envelope. By the time last line in the letter was delivered, nearly half of it was glowing orange.

“Ow!” Malfoy cried and dropped the letter to the floor, where it turned to blackened ash. He shook his painful, reddened fingers.

For a brief moment, Harry felt sorry for Draco. He knew well how it felt to have no support from family. But that moment of sympathy passed quickly when Harry remembered how Malfoy had humiliated Ginny.

“Anything further to say, Mr. Malfoy?” Professor McGonagall asked.

“No, Professor,” mumbled Malfoy while looking at the floor.

“Very well, then,” she said as she rose from behind her desk. “Let’s get this over with.”

The Deputy Headmistress moved past Snape and faced the blank stone wall. She produced her wand and tapped a block level with her head, tapped another two rows down and tapped a third two rows below the second.

Accompanied by the sound of stone grinding against stone, two portions of the wall slowly swung outwards like swinging doors. They divided along a line defined by the three stones McGonagall touched. A thick, rough-hewn, wooden door bound by iron straps was revealed behind the wall.

Professor McGonagall grasped the heavy iron ring on the left side of the door, turned it clockwise and then pushed the door inwards. Harry could see that beyond the doorway there was a room that was at least ten paces deep. He glanced back at the window, which was only a few feet from the wall’s hidden opening. Looking out the window, he saw nothing but sky where the hidden room should be.

“Right,” declared the Deputy Headmistress while standing in the doorway, “Malfoy, Potter -- inside.”

Harry followed Draco into the room with Snape bringing up the rear. As soon as Harry crossed the threshold he felt cool, damp air -- as if the room was deep underground. The room was all stone, with blocks making up the walls and with smoother paving stones for the floor. Even the ceiling was stone, forming an arch that Hermione once told him was called a “barrel vault.”

A plain, wooden cupboard as tall as Snape stood against the left-hand wall. A leather-covered vaulting horse was in the far-right corner and next to it stood a straight-backed, armless wooden chair with an embroidered cushion on the seat.

Standing two paces away from the far wall were a pair of rectangular wood frames standing upright on trestle bases. They were tall enough and wide enough that they could have been door frames, were it not for the horizontal bars covered in leather that spanned the middles of each. The dark-stained wood that made up the frames was six inches square and was covered with intricate carvings of vines.

“Both of you, step up to one of those frames and place your hands on it above your heads,” Professor McGonagall ordered after pushing the door closed with a solid thump.

Both students turned to look at her. She simply glared and nodded. Reluctantly, they shuffled toward the frames and stopped, Harry on the left and Malfoy on the right. They each reached up and placed their hands on the frames.

“Carpite et Ligarete,” the Deputy Headmistress pronounced.

The decorative carvings began moving. The suddenly-supple vines wrapped themselves several times around the boys’ wrists and ankles. Then the frames bent forward slowly, pivoting just above the horizontal bars. When the frames stopped moving, the boys’ feet were on the floor, their upper bodies were parallel to the floor and the padded, horizontal bars supported them just below their hip bones.

As soon as the frames stopped moving, the vines reverted to solid wood, leaving Harry’s and Draco’s arms and legs immobilized.

“Divesto,” Harry heard McGonagall say next. He felt tickles and breezes travel down his body. Then he simply felt a chill. He looked down and saw he was naked.

“Dissolvi Vestimenta,” McGonagall enunciated.

“Hey!” Malfoy shouted as he felt his clothing turning to dust and falling off him.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the two slender, white bottoms on display. One thing muggles and magical folk living in England had in common, she noted with amusement, was an aversion to exposing their bodies to the sun. Potter’s arms and a few inches of his legs above and below his knees were suntanned. But Malfoy from head to heel was nearly pale enough to be a vampire.

McGonagall noticed something else.

“Mr. Potter, have you been using an enlargement charm?”

“No, Professor. Why do you ask?”

“Oh ... no reason.”

She recalled hearing rumours when James Potter was a student that he was ... gifted. She had no first-hand knowledge, though. She knew that James Potter once had been in the same ignominious position as his son now was. But Minerva McGonagall was not present on that occasion, as she was merely an instructor at the time.

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HARRY POTTER AND THE SISTERS BLACK – THE COMPLETE SAGA PART TWO (THE CONCLUSION) This is my story that I originally posted on *******.net, under the moniker oldwolf. I think it is my best story and so I am posting it on as many sites that I can find. If you like it, please visit my other stories on that site. But first, remember that JK Rowling owns the characters and settings, I own a computer. Enjoy. PART TWO Back in Ancient Runes, Harrys distracted for several minutes before he can bring...

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Harry Potter and the Curse of the Emerald Witch Part II

PART II "There, look!" "Where?" "Next to Ron Weasley of course!" "Wearing the glasses? It can't be!" "Did you see what he looks like now?" "Yeah I know, creepy isn't it?" Whispers followed Harry from the moment he left the abandoned girls lavatory three weeks before. He is still a girl. People queuing outside classrooms stood on tiptoe to get a look at him, or doubled back to pass him in the corridors again, staring, gaping at the new female Harry. He wished they wouldn't but at...

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Harry Potter and the Ring of Salazar

I'm a Harry Potter Fans but i love aslo extreme sexual fantasy about Potter universe. This story contain Character of JK Rowling Book two last thing before you read this first i'm not English Native Speaker so be easy on me... maybe soe part of my text are all wrong grammaticaly but i think it's still easy to understand Second, this story Contains Harcore Porn like Scat for this one chapter and many other sexual deviance so don't read it if you don't like extreme shit Finally This is...

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HARRY POTTER WHAT LILY SAW

Daily Prophet HeadlinesNovember 1st, 1981You Know Who Dead! James Potter Killed, wife, son surviveDark Lord’s body found at sceneMultiple Deaths reported throughout Wizarding World December 31st, 1981Albus Dumbledore Announces RetirementWill step down from Headmaster Position effective the end of the School Year September 1st, 1996Harry Potter starts Hogwarts‘Boy Who Survived’ Hopes to Join Gryffindor HouseExclusive Interview!July 31st, 2003Harry Potter Announces His Lady PotterCho Chang will...

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Harry Potter and the Gerexium Part One

(All things in relation to J.K. Rowlings' Harry Potter series are of course copyrighted to their rightful owners, this work is simply one of a fan of the series, and all of the characters, and most of the events are taken from the book series, which I accept no credit for.) This story takes place in an alternate universe, parallel to the one J.K. Rowlings' has continued with Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Therefore, anything in the first 4 books has already happened, but...

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Harry Potter and the Curse of the Emerald Witch Part I

Ramona Flowers Presents J.K. Rowling?s HARRY POTTER In The Curse of the Emerald Witch PART I The rays of moonlight shone through the gaps in between the curtains pulls, illuminating the boy?s dormitory like a shiny diamond ring. The four poster beds were placed around the room, the Gryffindor emblems hanging proudly from the walls. The low snoozing of the boys sleeping was defeated by the loud, heavy snores of Ron Weasley who slept in a crooked, awkward position. The wind howled...

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Harry Potter and the Curse of Emerald Witch Part V

PART V *Gasp!* Heather quickly sat upright in her bed, panting heavily. She was completely drenched in sweat from head to toe. The amulet beneath her night dress was glowing brighter than ever, pulsing and pounding like a beating heart against her chest. She placed her hand on her chest as she tried to catch up with her breath. For a moment she thought she was hyperventilating. Then, she thought she was dying. "Oh no," gasped Heather. "No, no, no!" She thought she'd never get...

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Harry Potter and the Ring of Salazar

This was the first story I ever wrote in 2011. I posted it on XNXX under the writer's name VoldemortSlave. It was way before I started to do fakes and wrote stuff in here. I realized that the chapters I wrote back then have been posted on many sites for fanfiction stories. I decided I should probably post it back here for people to enjoy and add to it if they want. I made 11 chapters back then so this version should update fast at first. I still want to write stuff for my Celeb Handler story so...

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HARRY POTTER AND THE VEELA BRIDE

The burrow was filled with numerous relatives and friends of the weasley family, all in bright wedding attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not? The boy who lived had defeated the dark lord Voldemort and there was peace in the magical world.Bill had decided to have another wedding since his first to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death Eaters attacking and ruining the function. So here he was. If only he could find his bride now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to...

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Harry potter and the veela bride

Bill had decided to have another wedding since his first to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death Eaters attacking and ruining the function. So here he was. If only he could find his bride now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to take his wife to bed..but where in Merlin was she? He looked around to find his beautiful redhead sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding tents talking with Hermione Granger and walked towards them. His sister had grown into quite the...

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harry potter and the snake eyes

"nagini!" said valdamort in parsletounge. "make yourself known." a huge python slithered out of a hole in the floor and rapped itself around the back of valdamort's chair. " are you ready for our little indever my sweet." he said. nagini nodded, flicking her tounge . aloud sound like the backfireing of a car echoed through the room and wormtail appeared, his decreped form bent in a low bow. " master i have returned with good news." he said. " good then i won't have...

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HARRY POTTER OPEN

“Close your mouth, William. You look like a fool.”“Sorry, Fleur.” Her husband Bill grinned at her sheepishly before looking back around. “But it’s just—veela!”“Oui, veela,” she said, sighing. “I know.”Fleur had been excited to invite the extended Weasley family to accompany her on her trip to visit her grandmother at the veela conclave in France. She hadn’t expected it to be much of a problem. Even the members of the family that had barely been able to speak to her without drooling had gotten...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires 1

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Harry Potter and the real ending

Harry awoke with a gasp, his body ached but he was surprised to find he was on silk sheets, which wouldn't have surprised him half as much, if he wasn't expecting not to wake up at all. Voldemort cast the killing curse at him, it should have destroyed both himself and the horcrux living within him. Perhaps this is the afterlife he thought to himself, if it was it was a drab one at that. Dark curtains partially covered a large dusty window which let in a trickle of light for Harry to see...

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Harry Potter the Sexaholic Part 2 Pansy Parkinson

Hermione didn’t sit in the same compartment as Harry and Ron did on the Hogwarts express, she and Ginny had found a compartment for themselves. Ron thought he and Hermione had argued and kept telling Harry to go apologize.Harry finally got tired of Ron and reminded him that Prefects needed to patrol the train. Ron grudgingly left the compartment leaving Harry alone. Harry’s thoughts immediately turned back to Sirius and the prophesy. Hermione had been able to keep these thought away for a...

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Harry Potter And the Ring Of Salazar Part 3

He was amaze by what he was seeing. Ginny Weasly was resting on her back on the side of Harry's bed. Her head was lying down the corner and Harry Potter was fucking her throat like he never think it was possible. Ginny's face was coated with slip and even some puke... Maybe because Harry was letting her only take 10 second of air for any minute of facial rape. He was gag fucking her for at least 30 minutes, getting strength each time he allow her to breath. Malfoy was amaze by the way Ginny...

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Harry Potter And The Ladies Of The Realm A HP AU story

The Golden, Enchanted Bells rang loud and clear throughout the City of London. All who heard it, Noble and commoner alike, knew what those Bells ringing meant. James Potter, The Magical King, Protector of the Magical United kingdom, High Scion of England, Scotland and Ireland, was dead. Lily Evans did not seem to care as the 32 year old Witch sipped her coffee and observed the events from the small cafe she sat outside of. The common born cried and wailed in the streets while the nobles and...

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Harry potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 2 Clothing Optional

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: ncon, exhib, grope, spank, unif, voy Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 2 – Clothing Optional by Avatrek ([email protected]) Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood were on a very important mission. A mission which had taken them back in time to...

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 5 Classes Begin Part 1

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: Mf, mf, exhib, f-solo, grope, magic, spank, unif Harry Potter: Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 5 – Classes Begin Part 1 by Avatrek ([email protected]) It had been a very tumultuous first day of Hogwarts for Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna. Harry and Hermione had spent their first night...

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Harry Potter and the teachers

Elizabeth felt a pair of calloused hands roam her body and she moaned. Merlin, the lad had magical hands. They knew how to touch her and where. They then cupped her swinging breasts and she groaned. She was on her hands and knees with Harry in back of her thrusting in and out of her gushing cunt.“Mmmm, Harry” she moaned.“Yes professor?” Harry asked.“Harry, you know you should call me Elizabeth during your tutoring sessions” Elizabeth chided gently.“Sorry, Elizabeth” Harry said.“No problem...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires 0

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Harry Potter Full Length

sorry about not writing as much. I found this on my hardrive from when I was infatuated with Harry Potter. For my b-day on Sept. 5th, I'm releasing this harry potter Complete Works special. This was posted already under my other aliases. constructive feedback only, no dissing me out. I apologize in advance for grammar. Fun at the Park Harry was laid up in his bed thinking about his last few years at school. He had just had his seventeenth birthday. His friends all sent him presents. He...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 6 The Common Room

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Harry Potter and the Curse of the Emerald Witch Epilogue

EPILOGUE Harry lay face down, listening to the silence. He was perfectly alone. Nobody was watching. Nobody else was there. He was not perfectly sure that he was there himself. A long time later, or maybe no time at all, it came to him that he must exist. He was more than a disembodied thought because he was lying, definitely lying, on some surface. Therefore, he had a sense of touch, and the thing against which he lay existed too. Almost as soon as he had reached this...

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Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 2 Chos Jealousy

Introduction: After hearing of Harry and Hermiones exploits, Cho takes matters into her own hands. This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 2 A fortnight had passed since Harry and Hermiones session and Harry had thought of nothing else since. With the pressure of losing his virginity lifted, Harry felt a lot more confident around the girls and a lot happier then hed ever been. Both Harry and Hermione...

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Harry Potter As One War Ends Another Begins Part 6

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: mmfff, exhib, grope, magic, unif, voy Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 1 – In The Beginning by Avatrek ([email protected]) Harry Potters fifth year of education was one of the most difficult times of his young life. Publicly slighted by both the Ministry of Magic and the...

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Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor Chapter Two

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?" Hermione screamed as she dove off of Harry. He absently noticed that her hand was still covered with her own spittle and his pre-cum. "Please, don't stop on my account," Gryffindor's ghost implored. "Continue. Pretend I'm not here." "Is that..." began Hermione as she crouched in the corner while clutching her half-opened blouse in front of her. "Is that Godric Gryffindor?" "See that?" Gryffindor said to Harry. "She didn't take a kip...

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Harry Potter That Need Part 7 8

"Well, I guess I could ask you the same question, but they’ve invited us along in a few hours. Let’s just see what they’re up to then," Harry said with a grin. "Besides, we had a go right after we left them Saturday night. At least maybe they’ve managed to keep their hands off each other the whole week." Then the grin slid off his face, "Ron, do you think we should tell them, about us I mean?" "I can’t just walk up to Hermione and say ‘by the way, I went down on Harry after I shagged...

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Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire Fire the Goblets on FireChapter 4

The following week was rough on everyone as the Dr.'s Granger had to get used to their little girl now being married at the age of fifteen, but also for Harry and Hermione for pretty much the same reason. Dan spent several hours the first couple of days with Emma in the study talking to the portrait of Danielle Granger, who had been the last Lady Granger, painted 300 years earlier, and filling her in on as much family and world history as they could. Dan assured her he would dig through the...

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Harry Potter the Sexaholic Part 5 Katie Bell

There was no stopping the rumours about Harry sex life. The fact that he had fucked Pansy and then Cho spread across the school like wild fire, especially as Cho was heart broken. As Harry had suspected Hermione wasn’t too happy with him sleeping with Pansy just one day after he had been with her. But as he hardly saw her anymore he couldn’t tell any greater difference in her mood. Hermione wasn’t her old self at all, she didn’t even volunteer information in class ymorymore. Harry had never...

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Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 10 The Fall of Ron

Chapter 10 If anybody had happened to be passing by the 7th floor corridor, they would have heard a faint cry of joy emanate from within the stone wall itself, opposite the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy attempting to train trolls for the ballet. The voice seemed to belong to Draco Malfoy. * Long rays of clear morning sunshine shone through the high narrow windows of the 6th year boy’s dormitory as Harry Potter awoke from a nice long lie-in. A yawning Harry stretched out his legs, as he...

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Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire Fire the Goblets on FireChapter 6 Revenge is a Dish best served cold

Harry went from his room and into the Library "Hermione What should we do to the ones who Betrayed us?" Harry asks as he enters. Hermione Looks up from the Huge book in front of her. "Well we can get a Piece out in the paper. We can name all names. And we should contact the twins." She says. Harry Replies," Well I already sent Fumbledore a nice tainted box of Lemon Drops. I surpose we can use this Rita Skeeter for our Mud raking." "Harry what do you mean tainted Lemon Drops?" She...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 30 The Twins Come of Age

Chapter Thirty – The Twins Come of Age Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmF, mmf, cream pie, exhib, grope, hp, magic, orgy, preg, spank, voy As March wound down and April approached, the school was abuzz from the latest sex scandal involving Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and nearly half of the school. So prodigious were the circumstances of the abnormally...

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Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 5 Double Trouble

Chapter 5 November descended upon Hogwarts and along with it came even rain and even a few flakes of snow. It was the final week of November and there was only a fortnight left before the Christmas holidays started. Ron began to feel his bad mood coming again. A month had passed since his fun with Lavender and they had been dating ever since. Though the sex was incredible, they did not really share much in common and Ron had started to lust after his true love; Hermione once more. ‘If...

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Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 2 Chos Jealousy

Chapter 2 A fortnight had passed since Harry and Hermione’s session and Harry had thought of nothing else since. With the pressure of losing his virginity lifted, Harry felt a lot more confident around the girls and a lot happier then he’d ever been. Both Harry and Hermione were desperate for an opportunity for round 2 to happen but with the immense work-load that was piled on the 6th years, both were too busy to hook up again. Harry’s cock was aching for some more action and little did he...

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Harry Potter Helping Out

Gabrielle Delacour graduated with top marks out of her year, and she could pretty much have any job in the world. And not because of the fact she was a pretty face either. The eighteen year old Veela princess had golden blonde hair, a soft complexion with soulful blue eyes. Her sizeable breasts squeezed into a tasteful white blouse, which came down to the plaid skirt she wore. She wore white stockings over her long legs which stretched down for miles.The Veela Princess could have any job she...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 5 The Train

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Harry Potter and the Curse of the Emerald Witch Part IV

PART IV For a moment, nothing happened and the full feeling was freed from her mind. She thought she had beaten The Emerald Curse. Suddenly, the amulet chain tightened and began to squeeze tightly on her throat. She tried to pull it off as it dug into her skin but it was much too strong. She trashed about the place, gasping for air, wrenching and choking. "The old man must DIE!" screamed Alys. "Arrrrrgh!" croaked Heather, pleading for Alys to stop. She started to feel woozy and...

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Harry Potter The Boy who Fucked

Introduction: Harry Potters 6th year at Hogwarts becomes a little more exciting. NOTE – This is supposed to take place at the beginning of the Sixth Book. A few things are changed, more prominently the beginning. Ill do my best to get all the details correct! Enjoy. Harry Potter: The Boy who Fucked – Chapter 1: A Muggle Encounter Harry Potter woke with a start, saturated in cold sweat and shaking. His nightmares involving a recollection of his parents deaths and the other horrible things he...

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Harry potter meets the sisters black

Harry potter was taking a walk thinking about how crappy his life is. The dursleys have ruined his life for the first eleven years and the past five summers. He is so ready to leave their house, but he still has two more years left till he is a legal aged wizard. Then there is voldemort, who killed his parents, and has tried to kill him at least once a year since he turned eleven. Then last year he heard the damnable prophecy about him and voldemort. "Why is my life so screwed up!?" the 15...

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Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor

Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor Chapter One -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the sun crept into the smallest bedroom in the house at # 4 Privet Drive, Harry Potter fought the urge to wake up. Harry was having a nice pleasant dream. He dreamt that he was sitting on the shore of the ocean with his feet in the cool water, while reading a book about lighthouses. Two odd things about the dream stood out for Harry. The...

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Harry Potter As One War Ends Another Begins Part 9

Introduction: As the Battle of Hogwarts comes to an end Harry Potter would like nothing more than to have a peaceful life with Ginny Weasley, unknown to Harry theres still one man that seeks his death. Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 9 Mr Weasley appeared outside of Lunas house. Hed had a long day at work trying to cover the whole saga about Luna hexing the poor muggle boy. ...

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Harry Potter and the Shrieking Shack 2

Harry got out of bed and woke Ron up so that they could go down for breakfast before school started. Ron was always rubbish at getting up, but today, he bounded out of bed and stood there, proud, right up to the point where Harry said warningly, “Err mate. You’ve got a boner.” “What? Oh shit!” Ron quietly exclaimed and sat down again so as to hide himself. Ron looked around the dormitory and saw that luckily there was no one there, and he wasn’t that uncomfortable about Harry...

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Harry Potter and Shrieking Shack

(All events that are in this story take place during the 6th book, “The Half Blood Prince. Also, it is during the first term of school about October time.) Harry awoke with a start. He had been having nightmares about Voldemort again. He found himself to be sweating so he got up and decided to go down to common room to cool off for a bit before going back to sleep. Just as he was about to enter the common room from the dorms, he heard two people arguing. He looked round the corner and saw...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 40 The Third Task

Chapter Forty – The Third Task Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mmmf, Mf, mg, anal, cream pie, hp, grope, magic, mc, spank, uniform, voy The Triwizard Tournament was finally coming to an end; Harry and the other Champions had faced numerous challenges throughout the tournament and each of them had made it to the finals relatively unscathed. Harry’s lack...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 11 The Owlery

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Harry Potter sex story

Wyldbrdmn25 Fun at the Park Harry was laid up in his bed thinking about his last few years at school. He had just had his seventeenth birthday. His friends all sent him presents. He had received a work planner from Hermione, a Play witch from Fred and George, Ginny had sent him some personal nude photos of herself (Hermione helped her out with those) and some condoms from Ron which had a note attached to it. "I don’t need a niece just yet," signed Ron With Dumbledore dead, Harry was...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 19 The Yule Ball

Chapter Nineteen – The Yule Ball Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mmff, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, mc, spank, voy The party following the completion of the First Task was a very successful and enjoyable one, especially for Harry, who was fortunate enough to fuck two of the hottest Gryffindor House girls after the party had ended. Lavender Brown and...

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Harry Potter The Boy who Fucked

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Harry Potter As One War Ends Another Begins Part 7

Part 7 Ginny ran out of Luna's house quickly and made her way down the path towards the local village. She needed some time to think. She still couldn't believe she'd just kissed Luna. Luna who looked so sad when she had told her about wanting to have sex with someone, and now Ginny had mislead her. And there was Harry. Was she going to have to tell him? Would he be angry if he found out? Would he leave her? Her thoughts were spinning and she felt sick with worry when she noticed a...

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