Krypton’s Heir: The Unseen Magic (HP Crossover)

"Last year at Hogwarts, it was great, I actually could do something constructive," Nym told him as she allowed him to slip her robes off of her. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt along with boots with a wand holster.

She started to carry her wand in a holster after Moody gave them a five hour lecture on elementary wand safety. Previously, she held it in her back pocket but now it was good at being in her holster.

She had to get used to drawing the damn thing out but hey, baby steps, baby steps, one step at a time and she was getting the hang of it.

"I hope you're not stressing out too much," Harry told her as he used his hands to give the back of her neck a rubdown.

"No, not too much," Nym admitted before she felt his hands work their magic. She allowed a moan to escape her lips.

She was thinking of the dangers of having sex here in the workplace and being caught by anyone at any time. There was no one around but one of the Senior Aurors could come in at any time. Nym thought about giving some stuffy old man a heart attack and that thought thrilled her a lot.

"Harry, take me here," Nym breathed to him.

"Are you sure you want to do this here?" Harry asked her and Nym nodded her head, biting down on her lip.

"Yes, Harry, I'm sure," Nym stated as she bounced up and spun around as she grabbed him around the waist.

She pushed Harry back into the wall and pressed her lips against his before shoving her tongue down his throat. Harry felt the sensual organ brushing around his tonsils. He reached around and started to work his hands underneath her skirt.

'I think she's sure,' Faora thought as she felt the arousal through the bond link. She was halfway across the world getting things ready but she enjoyed the chance at a break and to enjoy the show.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Harry waved his hand and Nym's skirt gave way, revealing her heated mound and the pair of panties that she wore. The wizard grabbed her sex and cupped her, working over her center. The young shape shifter breathed as she felt his motions work underneath her skirt.

She felt her breasts subconsciously growing until she burst from her top and caused the fabric to rip to the ground. Harry found her breasts and cupped them, squeezing them.

Kara sat down on the chair and pulled her panties down, before she rummaged through the door after catching something interesting with her X-Ray vision. The blonde pulled open the drawer and pulled out the sex toy that was in it.

"Interesting way to keep yourself busy at work, Nymmy," Kara remarked as she gripped the sex toy and plunged it into her pussy, feeling it stretch her out.

The blonde panted heavily as Nym flushed for a moment, her hair turning red as she pushed. Harry picked her up and placed her on a desk, causing papers and folders to fly in every direction.

Harry's mouth now was between her legs and his tongue was licking around the inside her of moist core. The Metamorphmagus was breathing heavily as Harry's tongue worked into her. She pushed her hips up as Harry continued to lick and slurp around her center, taking more of her juices onto his tongue.

Nym felt the sensations grip towards her, she was nice and wet and she saw Harry's clothes slowly tore aware. It was almost like his penis ripped through his tight pants and the woman breathed heavily as he continued to tongue his way around her pussy, feeling the sensations increase around her.

"Yes," Nym panted heavily as she felt his tongue working through her and giving her all of the pleasure that she desired.

Harry licked her, bringing her up to a certain peak and he kept working her over. He felt her nipples get really hard and he placed her swelling breasts in his hand before working them over. The young Auor pushed up and Harry jammed his tongue deep into her dripping cunt.

"Keep it up, lick me," Nym breathed as his tongue worked around her center and slurped up the nice and savory juices that rolled from her thighs. He captured them all on his tongue and kept licking them.

'Oh this is so fucking hot,' Kara thought as she rammed the object in her pussy but a hand grabbed her.

"It'd be much better if you had the real thing, wouldn't you say, my dear?" a second Harry stated as he pulled the toy from her and replaced it with his finger,

Kara nodded freciously as she felt his finger working in her dripping cunt. The blonde bit down on her lip as Harry pushed his finger in and out of her, getting her all worked up, before he gripped her hips.

Harry teased her, working his swollen head across her center, brushing against the dripping slit. The blonde closed her eyes, waiting for the rush. Any second, his cock would penetrate her and be sent to an erotic dream.

His cock plunged into her and Kara screamed as Harry pushed them back onto the chair. The chair was about ready to tip but Kara wrapped her arms and legs around Harry as he kept pushing into her. They floated a few feet in the air, never breaking the impact. Harry plunged himself into her tight center and reached down, groping her breasts before he smashed his lips onto hers. She returned the kiss with an equal searing matter.

Nym was on her hands and knees on the desk, wiggling her ass towards Harry as he retracted his tongue for her.

"Come and get some, Harry," Nym stated him as her voice dripped with lust and desire.

Harry got some already, grabbing her around the hips and pushed himself back. With a grunt he slammed deep into her tight and juicy pussy. The slick walls wrapped around him, rubbing his throbbing member for everything that he was worth. The emerald eyed sorcerer gripped her around the breasts and kept pushing into her tight cunt. The green eyed wizard groped her breasts.

"How do you like that?" Harry grunted as he worked into her center.

"Love it, keep it, oh keep it," Nym breathed to him as he kept pumping himself into her.

"Anyone can come in at any time," Harry breathed as he groped her large breasts and squeezed them. Her pussy tightened around Harry, clenching around him like a vice. "But that thought makes you hotter and wetter."

He emphasized each word with a plunge and Nym's eyes flooded over with more lust than she could handle. That was true, she thought that the fact that someone could walk in on their fun, it would make things even more exiting. She was reaching a more spectacular orgasm than ever before.

Harry felt her slick walls squeeze and caress him as he worked a steady path around her. By now he knew his way around her body and knew everything, all of those little quirks that drove her to the point of insanity. He groped her breasts and sustained his actions, keeping steady thrusts burying into her snug snatch.

Kara's eyes fluttered as Harry rocked her back and forth in the air. The friction of their loins meeting together, it was increasingly amazing. The blonde's breasts were rubbed before Harry latched his mouth onto her neck and started to bite down on the flesh. That caused her to become more excited as her pussy clamped around him with a force that could crush coal into diamonds. His cock returned equal force.

"Rao, feels so good," Kara panted heavily as Harry cupped her breasts and continued to lavish her body, working several thrusts deeper into her body. The blonde was really going nuts from his actions.

Harry could feel it, he could feel her tightness envelope him and he saw a scene of his original self fucking Tonks from behind.

He edged Kara so the blonde was right in front of Nym. Kara's lips met Nym's and the two of them kissed with a searing passion. As one Harry drilled down into Kara the other Harry drilled Nym from behind while the two hot young babes kissed each other.

Nym rapidly lost herself to the sensations and she felt the blonde run her tongue around her tonsils, causing more pleasure to course out her body. The fact that Harry's throbbing prick stretched her wall escalated her passion to even higher heights. The woman was panting as he worked into her.

Harry experienced the sensations of going into the tight centers of both women even though he was split in two. He was able to keep the mind straight and enhance his pleasure centers. His mind was fogged over in lost.

The green eyed wizard hammered into Nym from behind, picking up his pace. He was giving her tight pussy an amazing work out and it was just going to get even more amazing. Her eyes closed as she continued to smash her lips against Kara's.

"So fucking hot," Harry stated as he drilled Nym.

"Damn right it is," Harry breathed as he hammered Kara's pussy.

"Glad to see we're in agreement," both Harrys said in unison.

Kara was lost to the amazing sensations that was his cock burying into her pussy, working into her center. He was working into the home stretch and the blond was amazingly squeezing him. She was keeping up the pace with him.

Harry used his cock to seat the heat of this nubile young blonde's center.

"Good Kara, good, keep kissing her, clash your tongues together," Harry breathed as Kara then grabbed Nym's swinging breasts. "That's….good….so fucking good."

He cracked his groin against hers making her squeal in Nym's mouth and squeals the Auror's breasts even harder.

"Anyone, anytime, you're such a slut, Nym," Harry breathed as he cupped her once again and the woman wrapped around him.

'Only yours Harry, only yours,' Nym thought through the hazed lust, even though Harry did not hear her, due to the bond not being established as of yet.

Although it was a work in progress as Harry picked up the pace as they were going into the second hour. It was quite curious that no one had said anything or maybe they were at the door jerking off and Harry had been a tad be preoccupied with these hot women that he was currently indulging himself in.

His throbbing cock penetrated her tight pussy from behind and she made it about as tight as a Kryptonian pussy with her powers. It was not quite as tight but it was about as good as her magical powers.

"Love this pussy, love it," Harry panted as he slammed into Kara.

Kara's pussy squeezed together as she milked his prick, this pussy loved Harry's penis as much he loved it. She devoured his meat with her lips, feeling the arousal pool out of her. She came so hard that she could not stand it and she never broke out her intense make out sensation with the Auror as she watched her husband drill Nym from behind.

The kiss broke long enough for Nym's screaming to continue. She grew out her hair long for Harry to pull on it and get the leverage as he drilled into her doggy style.

"You're….much more prolific since I last remembered, Nymmy," Harry breathed as he bit on her neck, marking her for his.

"Yes, Harry, yes, I need your, seed, shoot it in me, make me yours," Nym panted.

Harry knew that this statement was given in the heat of passion as his meat missile sought her heat but it was obvious how much that statement was given. The dark haired wizard continued to hammer her tight center from behind and her eyes flickered shot.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Nym panted.

"Yes, great, oh, yes," Kara breathed as she nearly came undone with him plunging into her, burying deeper into her sopping cunt yet.

She tightened around him and felt the Harry duplicate deposit his gift into her. He was cumming so hard that it was nearly unbearable as her pussy squeezed around him tightly. The blond was losing herself as he spilled his essence into her waiting pussy.

Kara dropped down where her nubile thighs were spread open and Nym dove into her pussy, like an all you can eat buffet, to really feast upon the dribbling seed.

"Damn, damn, damn," Kara chanted and panted as Nym worked her tongue into her, feeling the increased heat course through her.

Nym smiled as she kept munching on Kara's peach, the girl's speech was reduced to nothing but a never ending chant of obscenities.

Harry felt her tightened and wet heat work around him and the excitement of seeing Nym eat Kara out, yes he was getting closer to being undone. He grabbed her around her massive breasts.

Nym could sense that he was close and used her pussy muscles to squeeze him, to coax every single drop of cum that he had in his balls out of him and into her. She wanted it and she would have it, there was no question about it.

His dick slid into her before the pleasure burst. Nym breathed heavily as all of his cum fired into her at high intensity. Her body shook and she had several more powerful orgasms from the force of his.

Smut/Lemon Ends.

Nym was laid out on the desk, panting heavily, as Harry waved his hand and cleaned up the area. That did not do anything for her soreness after she'd been fucked silly. The woman scrambled to her feet before collapsing down on the desk, her panting getting heavier and more labored.

Harry took pity on her and reaching into a bag he pulled out a potion. He uncorked it then handed it to Nym.

"That should make sure that you're not stumbling around sore all day," Harry remarked as Kara got dressed beside her.

"Thanks, you're a prince," Nym stated as she tipped the fluids into her mouth and drank it.

"Lucretia developed it, so if there's anything wrong and it tastes like shit, blame her," Harry told Nym and Nym shook her head.

"Yeah….well it's fine, and I feel restored," Nym remarked and Harry looked at her with a raised eyebrow before she hastily amended. "Not restored enough for another round mind you but restored enough where I can get on with work without complications."

"Good to see that," Harry offered with a smile as he bent down and summoned his pants, before putting them back on in a fluid moment.

He still had his shirt off as the office door opened. For a few seconds Nym's eyes widened as she looked at Harry.

Amelia Bones stood outside the office door, with her niece, Susan. Harry still had his shirt off, so both of the Bones females were a bit distracted.

"Um….hi, Harry," Susan stated in a small voice as she turned away from him with a blush.

"Hey, Susan, how was your summer so far?" Harry asked in a nonchalant voice as he slowly reached over to pick up his shirt.

Susan took a deep breath before she responded in a slight stammer. "It was….it was….fine."

"Really, that's good," Harry remarked casually as he stepped forward and Susan stepped back, nearly scrambling over her own feet.

"Mr. Potter," Amelia commented in a brisk and business like tone of voice, even though it took every fiber of her being to remain as such.

"Hello, Amelia," Harry commented as he slowly slid his shirt back on, taking his sweet time in doing so.

"Andromeda thought that I might find you down here," Amelia commented, although she was trying very hard not to think why. Actually she could not do anything regarding Tonks. "Auror Tonks, I sure hope that I never catch you doing anything unsavory down here."

"Don't worry, Madam Bones, you won't catch me," Nym remarked in an extremely casual tone of voice.

Amelia gave Nym a stern gaze before she placed her hands on her hips and turned to face Harry.

"I wish to have a meeting with you after the Quidditch World Cup," Amelia offered to Harry and he nodded, with a smile crossing his face.

"I'll see you then, Amelia" Harry said to her, wondering what that meeting would entail although there were some tantalizing possibilities.

"And Andromeda states that she's heading home, so feel free to join her," Amelia said keeping her voice and expression extremely neutral.

"Will do," Harry offered before he turned to Kara. "Will you be fine staying here and waiting for Diana until she's done? Then you can join Andromeda and I."

Kara understood the implied meaning of that statement.

"Yes, I will," Kara remarked as she threw her arms around Harry's waist and leaned forward, before kissing him on the lips.

The Potters exchanged a passionate kiss before Harry turned around and moved off to his next trip.

"It's also good that you're here because urgent business has come up that's just a lot easier to tell you in person."

Harry felt trepidation coming around him as Sersi spoke to him. "How urgent of business?"

Sersi was only too happy to clarify to him grimly. "Extremely urgent business."

Harry could only imagine what that entailed but he was going to figure that out in a few moments. Sersi led him forward.

"Then you can pick up the tickets whilst you're here as the Quidditch World Cup is in two days," Sersi reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't forget," Harry offered her and she smiled.

"Unfortunately, urgent business mandated that I'll be unable to attend," Sersi remarked, she envied the goblin leg breakers who got to go to the cup to make sure that all loans were settled.

"Oh well, some other time," Harry remarked to her as he eyed her. "You do work hard."

"Tell me about it," Sersi remarked as the goblin princess stood proud. "But that's beside the point right now."

Harry stopped and stood for a few seconds as he eyed the young woman that was standing before him.

"Harry?" Zatanna asked as she watched Harry with a surprised expression dancing through her eyes.

"Zee, what are you doing here?" Harry asked and Zatanna paused as she was trying to tell him what to say.

"Harry Potter, we meet at last in the flesh."

Harry spun around and saw a tall man standing before him. He was dressed in stylish robes, although for some reason they did not suit him that well. He had dark hair and a mustache that made Lupin's look like shit in comparison.

"Giovanni Zatara," the man stated as he reached forward and took Harry's hand in a handshake and Harry firmly took it.

He was curious to find out what happened but he would know all too soon.

"Ah, Zatanna's father, pleased to meet you," Harry remarked before he looked at the older man before him. "So you knew the Marauders."

"Yes, although not too well, but we've collaborated on projects after Hogwarts," Zatara stated but he paused and could not let this comment pass without a question. "Although Lupin's taste in facial hair has worsened since his younger days."

Harry could not argue with this.

"But we're here on business and I know that you're a busy man, so I'll cut to the chase," Zatara informed Harry and he turned his attention in the direction of Zatara completely to invite him to continue. "Three years ago, you've returned the Philosopher's Stone to Nicholas Flamel."

"So how is Flamel these days?" Harry asked.

"Still alive but he swears that this is the year that he's checking out because the world's falling apart," Zatara offered to Harry and he turned to the man with a smile crossing his face. "We'll see if that is the case but now….we've got other things to discuss."

Harry waited for him to speak.

"I'm here to offer a marriage contract between yourself and my daughter, under the encouragement of Nicolas Flamel," Zatara remarked to them. "Given that Flamel is an ancestor of my late wife, I feel more compelled to go with this agreement."

Zatanna kept her eyes focused on Harry, she was a bit tentative about the idea. Granted, she thought that Harry was a nice enough guy but marriage agreements lead to a certain stigma. Although after her father sat her down and explained that this was not like other marriage contracts, she felt a bit more at ease but only slightly.

Harry's eyes followed Zatara's face and he waited for the man to speak once again. There was one word that popped out of his mouth. "Explain."

Zatara was only too happy to explain. "This marriage agreement indicates that you and Zatanna will wed no more than three months after you both turn eighteen. There is no time table on producing any heirs because I find that those types of marriage contracts put undue pressure on the couple to perform when there might be circumstances against it."

"Right, right," Harry remarked as he watched her.

And I've offered this contract because I wish for Zatanna to be with someone who is trustworthy and not one of the more unsavory individuals that she could be with," Zatara remarked crisply. "There is an opportunity to exit out of it up to sixty days before your eighteenth birthday if you find the two of you aren't compatible."

"So there is plenty of time to see if we are," Harry remarked to them. He turned to Zatanna who was not saying anything now. "So, what do you think about this?"

Zatanna chose her words in an extremely careful and diplomatic manner. "It's….well I figure that we can just wait and see and use the exit clause if things don't work out and part friends."

Harry smiled back at her. "So we'll have plenty of time to make this work, if it's going to work."

"The contract has been written up," Zatara informed Harry after a moment's pause. He removed the stack of documents and slid it to Harry.

"I'd advise having your legal counsel look that over before you sign it, Lord Potter," Sersi commented in a swift tone and Zatara looked at her. "Standard Gringotts protocol."

"Don't worry, Sersi, I intended to, because I'm sure that there is no time table that I need for signing the contract, is there?" Harry asked Zatara who shook his head in the negative.

"No, take all the time that you need to sign the contract," Zatara offered as he kept is gaze locked towards Harry.

"Make sure it works for you Harry, don't do it for my sake," Zatanna offered as she wondered what her father was thinking. Even if this was not positively medieval and restrictive like many marriage agreements were, as rare as they were in the 20th century, it was still something that raised a few questions in Zatanna's mind.

"I'll think it over and I'll get back to you sometime after the Quidditch World Cup," Harry informed them and he pulled Zatanna into a hug. "Although the perks might be just enough to tilt it to be worth my while."

Zatanna went red and she went even redder as Harry kissed her on the cheek. Her eyes widened as Harry pushed away from her after running his fingers through her hair.

He turned around and shook Zatara's hand. "A pleasure meeting you once again."

Harry flipped through the contract briefly; there was a lot of legal language that Andromeda could help explain it to him in detail once he showed it to her. He understood a lot of it but he wanted to be thorough.

"I have your passes ready, I have about twenty five held back," Sersi remarked and Harry's gaze flickered over her face. "I trust that's sufficient."

"Yes, that's more than sufficient," Harry remarked to her with a chuckle as she lead him off.

Amanda was pacing around the carpet in the living room of Rose's house like a caged animal. At first Emily watched her sister with amusement but now she was starting to get annoyed by the antics of her sister. She turned her eyes to her twin before she commented in a swift tone.

"You know, he's not going to come here any faster if you keep pacing," Emily offered and Amanda checked the clock.

"He's not late yet but still….Quidditch, Quidditch World Cup,' Amanda offered bouncing up and down on her heels, her breasts swaying as her shirt rode up.

To be honest she was not that big of a fan of Quidditch in general but when Harry was playing, her fandom increased tenfold. Amanda reflected the thoughts of Quidditch in her mind and pondered what she had to do next. Her red hair flipped from her face as she bit down on her lip.

"And that was the wind," Emily commented dryly as Amanda's eyes darted towards the door.

There was something about her sister after she got into her moods; she could be possessed like no other. It would be funny if it was not so tiring.

A knock on the door caused Amanda's eyes to flicker to it immediately. The redhead darted over, nearly tripping and sliding over the rug in front of the door as she went to answer it. The door swung open and Harry was on the other side.

Wrapping an arm under ass he lifted a bemused Amanda up so she was level with his face, a smile on his face as he looked at her. "Hello Amanda, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine," Amanda managed as Harry held her up as she looked into her older brother's eyes with glee.

He wrapped his arms around her firmly and gave her a kiss, planting his lips firmly onto hers. Amanda returned it with a fever, using her hands to roam his newly acquired muscles. She could not keep her hands off of him.

Emily stood before them as Kara and Diana made their way in. Both girls towered over Emily but Diana more so.

"Hi," Emily offered shyly as Harry finally broke apart from Amanda.

"This is Diana, another one of my wives," Harry told them and Emily's eyes bugged out before she turned slowly to Amanda, a dumb struck expression on her face.

"Did he say another wife?" Emily asked her sister.

"Yes, he said another wife," Amanda confirmed to her as she turned back to Harry. Her smile crossed her face as Harry gave Emily a similar greeting. "So, I see you've had a productive summer."

Harry smiled; he would have to tell the twins more about it later.

"Harry," Rose stated in a joyful voice, as she rushed forward and throwing her arms around Harry's neck. She tackled her nephew into the wall, as she kissed him heatedly.

"Well, I think someone's happy to see Harry," Kara remarked with a grin as she stepped forward with the twins and began to tell them a little bit about the summer. Diana followed them.

Rose and Harry indulged themselves in each other for a few seconds before they finally backed apart from each other.

"So are you ready for the Quidditch Cup?" Harry asked the group with a smile crossing his face.

"Yes," Rose confirmed with him as she stepped over, having her bag packed and ready to go. Her green eyes flickered with excitement that was contagious.

"So has anything gone on around here that's of note?" Harry asked Rose.

Rose was only too happy to share the news. "Well, Petunia had to get a job after what happened to Vernon. He's been knocked in a comatose state and even if he does wake up, he'll have brain damage."

'How will people know the difference?' Faora mused through the bond link as the others on the link were amused.

"Well, Vernon was warned," Harry remarked to her.

"And I'd like to think that he would have learned better after the first time," Rose offered to him, remembering about Harry's story of what happened when Vernon tried to do something to him when he was younger.

"Someone like that, he doesn't seem like he has the brain cells to figure something like that out," Amanda remarked as she thought about it. She only encountered Vernon from afar but that was enough for her and she was glad that any future interactions were limited.

"For sure," Kara added with a smile.

Diana heard enough about Harry's relatives to not have good thoughts about them. She thought that she should not say anything if she did not have to say anything nice but her thoughts were more than enough.

"They're….not the most charming of people," Emily offered but Amanda rolled her eyes.

"And by that, they're a couple of wankers," Amanda remarked and Rose gave her a reprimanding stare but she smiled in the most unapologetic manner.

Rose tried to get herself on track and turned towards the twins along with Harry.

"Petunia had to get a real job," Rose commented before Harry's expression shifted between amusement and confusion.

He could not think of any practical skills Petunia had that would serve her in the real world and the fact that she had to work for a living, well that amused her.

"What job is she doing?" Kara asked, curiosity dripping from her tone.

Rose's face flickered into a smile before she told them the secret. "She's waiting tables."

"Seriously?" Harry asked as his amusement as he tried to picture his aunt waiting tables in his mind.

"And they won't keep the house even if they owned it, with all of the medical bills," Rose added, Vernon really got knocked around. The young witch thought that while morally speaking, she should feel a little bit sorry, sanely speaking, she was not.

"Oh, well, that serves them right," Harry remarked in a calm tone.

"Tell us what you really mean Harry," Kara said to him in a teasing tone as amusement danced from her eyes but Harry wrapped his arm around his wife's waist.

"Ah, the Head Boy and Head Girl, things are going to be a lot better this year," Emily remarked and Amanda's expression flickered.

"From Percival the Pompous, dry rot is a step up," Amanda remarked to them and there was a nod of agreement.

"So, all I've got to do is pick up Hermione. Andromeda and Nym will be meeting us there," Harry informed them and the twins and Rose nodded in agreement.

"Sounds like a plan, let's get ready," Amanda commented as she reached for her bags.

Emily could not resist inputting her two cents. "Well, you're eager because this is the first time you've packed for things in advance."

Amanda's expression flickered as she gave her sister a mocking glare but Rose turned her attention to the twins.

"You know, you don't have to go to the Cup," Rose offered them.

"We're good, aren't we, Mandy?" Emily asked her.

"Good as gold," Amanda commented with a grin across her face and fingers crossed behind her back.

Kara, Diana, and Harry looked fairly amused by these words that came out of her mouth and Rose looked bemused.

Harry was reminded that he should likely find some time to take the twins to visit the AI copy of their mother so they could meet for the first time but that could wait.

While Hermione Granger claimed that she was the patient type, there were times where her body language betrayed her. She sat in a chair calm as could be, her arms and legs folded but that was quite frankly a facade. Her eyes kept darting over in the direction of the clock as if she was trying not to look at it, or rather trying to keep her mother from seeing her look at it.

Charlotte knew her daughter's quirks all too well by now and all of the ways Hermione tried to hide said quirks. It was completely amusing to her in some ways, even if it exhausted her.

She read the news that her ex-husband had been forced to move back in with his parents after legal bids had crippled his bank accounts. No doubt her ex inlaws, who were more like the outlaws now that Charlotte thought about it, were cursing her very name but the former Granger wife was glad of the powerful friends she made in the Goblin Nation.

They did take a huge chunk of change out for fees in making sure everything fell in her name and while Harry claimed that he would pay for it, Charlotte decided to take matters into her own hands. Besides since she made money hand over fist, there was really no reason to keep the burden on Harry.

"Hermione, he's only twelve seconds late, no need to fidget," Charlotte offered her daughter in an exasperated voice.

'My daughter needs to get laid….actually she needs to be fucked stupid,' Charlotte thought to herself, knowing that Hermione's…..quirks came from her husband's side of the family. David's input into her upbringing did not help things either.

A knock on the door put a stop to her musings and Charlotte got up to her feet before Hermione could. Given the time, she had a shrewd idea who was here.

The brunette woman pulled open the door and revealed that Harry was on the other end.

"Harry, it's great to see you," Charlotte offered him with a wide grin over her face.

Harry smiled; the feeling was more than mutual. Charlotte stood there, dressed in a black t-shirt that stretched around her ample breasts and the fabric threatened to give way to them. Her shirt rode up a little bit to reveal her toned midsection and the skirt that showed her dazzling legs were more than enough to get Harry's motor running.

"Feeling's more than mutual," Harry commented as he pulled Charlotte into a tight embrace and her breasts pressed against his muscular chest. Needless to say, both of them felt a thrill from this activity.

"Harry!"

Hermione stepped forward and greeted Harry with a tight hug.

"Hello, Hermione," Harry commented before he paused and allowed Rose, Amanda, Emily, Diana, and Kara to enter the room. "We're leaving for the Quidditch Cup in about five hours, don't suppose we could crash here?"

Charlotte smiled at him. "Given you were the one who got the house out of the hands of my ex-husband, my house is your house."

Harry took the invitation to sit down on the couch and he figured some introductions would be in order. He peered over his shoulder and saw Hermione about ready to burst with the questions she wanted to ask.

"This is Kara and Diana, they are two of the many women I married over the summer," Harry remarked.

Kara's eyes danced with amusement as she saw Hermione's widen, she was pretty sure that they'd broken the young witch's brain.

"So this is Hermione," Diana offered and extended her hand to shake it. Hermione took it, the ability to formulate words seemingly lost to her.

"Hello, anyone home?" Amanda asked as she waved her hand in front of Hermione's face.

Hermione's eyes blinked as she tried to really find the proper word. Finally after a while, she managed to spit out the one term that made the most sense to her after everything.

"Please explain," Hermione told them and Harry's grin passed over his face before he watched Hermione.

"Yeah, I'll try the best I can," Harry offered her as he stared to tell Hermione about the summer that was.

To her credit, Hermione was a captivated audience and did not once interrupt him as he spoke to her. The brunette was really spellbound by what he was saying. She followed every single word, well every single word that Harry told her, about his summer.

She let out her whistle as Harry concluded.

"So your summer, you don't do anything halfway, do you?" Hermione asked Harry, figuring that there was something going on. "So when am I going to meet Karen, Faora, and Hippolyta?"

"And let's not forget Artemis, Donna, and Lyla," Kara chimed in, it would be foolish to forget about all of the wives after all.

Hermione's mouth curled into a smile before she offered Kara a rather prominent word of, "My mistake."

Harry's smile got wider as he placed his hands on his hips and thought long about it. "You'll be able to meet them soon enough I'm sure, but now we've got to worry about the Quidditch World Cup."

Charlotte was busy listening to the conversation politely during the entire time and keeping her eyes focused on Harry. As amazing as he was since the last time she sampled him, he hit a growth spurt this summer and now he looked positively delicious. The older woman could not keep her eyes off of him, not even for a second.

"The Cup will be interesting," Charlotte offered to them, it was a shame that she could not go but she had meetings, including one that she had to leave for after tonight. She thought about it and made a snap decision about what she had to do. Her eyes traced over his body once more before she spoke to Harry. "Harry….there's something that I need your help with upstairs, if you don't mind."

Harry smiled, he wondered although he had a hunch.

"Of course," Harry remarked as Charlotte got up off the couch.

"Do you need my help, Mum?" Hermione asked but Kara smiled knowingly.

"I'm pretty sure that this is a two person job," Kara commented in a light tone of voice.

Charlotte nodded. "Kara is correct, we shouldn't be too long. Why don't you spend some time catching up with Rose and the twins and getting to know Kara and Diana?"

With those words, Charlotte led her way up the stairs with Harry following her. She walked slowly up the stairs, with her skirt riding up on her, to reveal her panties and stockings. Harry saw that she was wearing a sexy black thong and it looked completely delicious.

The two of them made their way towards the bedroom and Charlotte smiled as she lead him inside.

"I believe what I need is inside here," Charlotte commented as she propped her leg on the bed and ran her hand sensually down it. She turned her attention to Harry before she amended. "No actually, it's staring at me, right in front of my face. I make mistakes like that all of the time."

Harry reached forward and grabbed Charlotte, before pushing her down onto the bed. The MILF squealed excitedly as Harry tipped her back on the bed and his mouth found the side of her neck, nipping and licking at it.

"Oh, that's the ticket Harry, that's the ticket," Charlotte breathed as Harry ran his hands down her body before switching to rubbing her stocking clad legs.

Charlotte closed her eyes and felt the rush that his hands had as he maneuvered his way all around her thighs, feeling the supple firmness that she had to offer. He reached forward and began to work her t-shirt over her head. This caused Charlotte's hair to be thrown into disarray but Harry was unconcerned about this, all he was concerned with was unraveling this sexy raven haired beauty. Her skirt came next.

Harry drank in every single inch of her natural beauty and enjoyed it, oh he enjoyed the buffet of flesh that was before him. Her large breasts were encased in a barely there black bra and she strained against the cups. He placed his hands on her and traced down her body towards her toned stomach area, before reaching her panties which had a damp spot on them.

"How nice, you've been ready for me," Harry remarked but Charlotte lifted up with her stocking clad foot and rubbed the bulge in his pants with her toe.

"I see you're ready too," Charlotte stated and with great effort but also skill, she managed to undo his pants with her feet. Harry helped her out, pulling his pants down and then his boxer shorts before the games could begin.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Charlotte rested back on the bed on her elbows and placed her feet on either side of his cock. She used her heel to tease his balls before she used the toes of her right feet to work over the head.

"Damn, baby," Harry breathed hotly and Charlotte smiled.

"Sit back and enjoy the ride, love," Charlotte stated as she used her feet to work over his cock a little bit, building up the suspense.

After she got him worked up, she rubbed her big toe up and down the length, tracing the outline. Harry was amazed at her stocking clad feet rolling up and down his cock. She used her right foot and then her left foot and then she used both of her feet to stimulate him.

Slowly, Charlotte titled her leg up and grabbed the stocking at the toe, before she shimmied it off her leg. More and more of her sensual leg was revealed and Harry kept his eyes on it. She did the same thing with the other leg, working it off. Both of her feet were exposed to Harry and she placed her feet on either side of his cock.

"Damn," Harry grunted as Charlotte rubbed her feet up and down his shift, giving him an extremely skilled footjob.

"Got to wear down that handsome thing before you shove it in my pussy," Charlotte told him with a lustful purr as she kept working him over with her feet.

Harry closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations of her feet stroking him up and down. Yes this was extremely amazing, her soft elegant arches that worked patterns up and down him. She worked over his cock like a pro and slid aside her panties to show him a hint of her tantalizing pussy lips, dripping with arousal for him.

"Oh, Harry, you're so big, I can't wait to have you in me," Charlotte breathed as she used her feet to stroke him up and down.

She slid her panties down even more, revealing her dripping mound and she cupped herself, working her fingers deep into her center. She was pleasuring herself at the thought of pleasuring him. Her nipples stuck out from the other end of her black bra and she felt Harry's hands roam her legs, giving them slight caresses to enhance her pleasure.

With this encouragement, Charlotte picked up the pace a little bit, working his cock up and down with her feet, stroking him, teasing him, and taunting every single bit he had.

"Oh that's it, that's it," Harry breathed as Charlotte used her sexy feet to rub him up and down.

"That's it, cum for me," Charlotte panted.

Harry, as always, was a tough nut to crack and Charlotte used her feet to give him the most pleasure. She wanted to see his thick seed coating her feet as it dribbled down. Her pussy burned with the thought of that as she kept stroking him up and down, and kept up the pace. She was getting him closer to the edge, she could feel it. All she needed was a bit more.

The green eyed wizard closed his eyes, he was about ready to come undone, just a few more strokes of her amazing feet and she was about to have him. His throbbing pole squashed between her arches, that was the most amazing thing.

"Cumming," Harry breathed in a lustful moan as she kept working her arches up and down him.

"Yes, Harry, cum, cum for me," Charlotte chanted to him as she kept stroking him up and down. The dark haired wizard was stroked really hard towards his completion.

His groin tightened and then his orgasm hit hard. His cock spurted even more cum than normal as it splattered her sexy feet. Several thick explosions of cum covered her feet, the thick gooey essence rolled down her feet.

Charlotte reached for her cum covered feet and took her fingers, before she trailed her tongue across them. She stuck her fingers deep into her mouth and slowly began to suck her man's cum off of them. The dark haired woman threw her head back and moaned lustfully, before licking them clean.

"Mmm, mmm, good," Charlotte panted as she was really sucking his seed off of her fingers. She slipped one finger into her mouth and started to clean it off with her tongue, licking and slurping.

Harry watched Charlotte, seeing her bra slide off her and he decided that he had enough of the teasing.

Charlotte gave a surprised moan as Harry grabbed her around the waist and pushed her to the bed, before he pinned her arms back and hovered his throbbing cock over her entrance.

"Harry, are you going to do it?" Charlotte asked to Harry.

Harry smiled before he used his throbbing head to tease her entrance. This caused Charlotte's eyes to widen as he started to kiss down the side of her neck, before he reached her large breast. He took the nipple into her mouth and started to suck on it.

"Harry, please," Charlotte panted as she felt his cock against her entrance but it did not penetrate her just yet.

Harry lavished her breasts with his mouth and kept up with the activities on her.

"HARRY!" Charlotte yelled before he used his hands to work her tits, before squeezing them.

Charlotte's pussy burned with desire and his throbbing cock teased her entrance a little bit more. He used his cock to torment her as her anticipation built up.

"What?" Harry asked to Charlotte before his smile widened and he leaned towards her ear, to whisper in it. "Do you want it?"

"Yes, yes, I want it, Charlotte begged as Harry hovered over her entrance.

Harry smiled as he kept teasing her with his throbbing cock.

"What do you really want?" Harry asked Charlotte.

"I want your cock in me, I can't stand it," Charlotte breathed as Harry used his hands to manipulate her breasts and squeeze them with more skill.

Her pussy was burning with even greater desire and Harry hovered around her. He teased her a few more times before he slammed his cock into her. She breathed heavily as she felt Harry's length penetrate her center. The dark haired woman lifted her hips to meet his incoming thrusts, feeling it hit her g-spot. This caused sexual fire to erupt through her body and her pussy to burn with even more desire.

"Yes, yes, yes," Charlotte panted as he slammed into her pussy.

"You belong to me, don't you?" Harry asked as he grabbed her tits. "You act like a slut, eating my cum like that, well I'm going to treat you like a slut."

"Yes Harry, yes, I'm your slut, fuck me like one," Charlotte moaned as she felt his cock entering her with rapid fire thrusts. "Fuck me silly."

Harry sped up his thrusts, working into her tight pussy. Given that all of the work she had to do and the fact that she was going to an extremely long conference the next few days, she appreciated the good hard fucking that Harry was giving her. Her walls tightened around him and the young wizard hammered into her.

Charlotte was squeezing him tightly and it felt so good for Harry, his thrusts penetrated inside her and he kept working into her, thrusting into her, making her his. The dark haired woman lifted her hips to meet his incoming thrusts.

Harry ran his hands all over her body and caused her pleasure to increase with a series of amazing strokes as he ravished her body. The raven haired woman pushed her hips up towards him and he speared back down into her in response.

"Yes, keep it up, more, shit!"

Charlotte was really losing her mind as Harry's throbbing member slammed into her over and over again. The dark haired woman lifted her hips and met his incoming thrusts, allowing his member to penetrate into her. She closed her eyes and her pussy tightened around him, feeling the tight pussy rub him up and down.

"Yes, that's it, that's it," Charlotte panted before Harry hammered into her.

"Damn you're so tight, love your tits, I'm going to take them as my own," Harry breathed before he cupped his hands around her breasts and kept pumping himself into her.

Charlotte thought that was amazing, as his cock continued to work into her. Her mind felt the unbridled fashion that an amazing fucking could give her. She felt his member drilling into her, her pussy tightening around her. The dark haired woman panted as she pushed her breasts into his hands and he squeezed them before burying his head into her breasts.

Harry was enjoying himself indulging in her breasts as he felt the warmth that was her snatch that hugged around him. Her pussy was ravaged by his member before ramming into her dripping wet pussy. The wizard kept up the pace, keeping his pace going, as he worked into her more and more.

After the time ticked by, they were going into the home stretch and Harry continued to work around her, kissing her large breasts and plunging his cock deep into her depths as it squeezed him tightly.

"Harry, cumming so hard," Charlotte breathed as her pussy convulsed as it wrapped around him.

Harry penetrated into her walls before he sped up, going as hard as he could with a normal woman.

Charlotte was working on her cardio so she was able to hang with Harry. Her legs wrapped around Harry and he pushed her into her. The wizard slammed into her pussy and thrust deep into her center with his throbbing cock working into her. The cock worked into her.

After a few more thrusts, he felt his climax coming and he sped up the passes, working into her center. He worked into her pussy at super powerful speed and her hips lifted up to meet him with each passing. Her walls tightened around him.

"Damn it," Harry breathed as he shot his load into her.

Charlotte gave a shrieking moan before she struggled to keep up through the final pass and Harry pumped his load into her, sucking on her big tits. He saw stars as she used her ramming strength to milk him to the edge.

Smut/Lemon Ends.

"I'm never traveling by Portkey again even if you paid me a million galleons!"

Amanda could not resist laughing at the queasy look on Hermione's face.

"I'll hold you to that, Hermione," Amanda remarked as Hermione turned to Andromeda who tried to hold in the amusement that she felt. It wouldn't be nice to be too amused by the discomfort of a fourteen year old girl.

"Please tell me, please tell me that all forms of magical travel aren't that bad," Hermione stated, practically begging for an answer to that statement.

"Well, it does take a while to get the hang of the different forms of magical travel but no, nothing is as bad as a Ministry created Portkey," Andromeda offered Hermione before she decided to stay a few more words.

"Well that'd be along the lines of everything else along the lines of the Ministry."

Ginny showed up at this point and Harry, the twins, and Hermione smiled at her.

"Finally slipped away from my brothers long enough and I run into you guys, amazing how that works," Ginny commented with a grin as she stopped and saw Harry.

She could not take her eyes off of him, he had gotten taller, filled out even more during the summer and had quite the tan. If Ginny hadn't of heard her twin brothers making a racket behind her, she would have dropped to her knees and worshiped him right there.

"Harry, Harry, good to see you," one of the twins stated to Harry.

"Yeah, mate, long time and no see, and hello who are these two lovely ladies?" the twin stated.

"Is one of them the mysterious Lady Potter that half of the witches in this world want to crucifix?" Ginny asked, to be honest, she was amused by this fact.

It was not her dream to be Lady Potter that was her mother's. Molly on the other hand had thrown a raging bitch fit that had lasted a better portion of the month. Besides, as Ginny would happily admit, she was most certainly not a lady, and she was perfectly okay with that fact.

"Yes, Kara is the one that has that distinction," Harry informed her.

"Of course, most of those bitches, if not all of them are jealous hags that wouldn't even be worthy to bathe in Harry's spit," Kara commented as she threw her arm around Harry with a smile on her face.

"And this is Diana," Harry commented before he decided to add as an afterthought of sorts. "She's a princess of an island nation that is hidden much like our world."

"Well you are shooting for the stars."

"Hey, Harry, mate, good to see you, good to see," Ron stated as he stumbled in, looking punch drunk.

There was a few seconds where Ron stared off into space, his eyes glassing over and Ginny lifted her fingers before she started snapping. With this motion, she brought Ron back to life.

"I don't know what happened," Ron commented as Ginny shook her head.

"You've zoned out, again," Ginny informed him as she wondered where their mother went wrong with Ron. Actually that could be a list.

Ron looked like he had a thought, rare as that might be.

"Hey, Harry, I've got an idea, an idea that's completely brilliant!" Ron shouted as he placed his hand on the top of his forehead with a thumping sound that echoed. "You remember that car that I took to school, remember don't you?"

"I seem to remember you crashing it into the only tree that hits back," Hermione remarked in a dry voice, wondering if it was really possible for Ron to get even stupider from how he was when they first met him on the train.

"Well, I've got this idea, this brilliant idea you see, where why don't you sell those automobiles, make them run off of magic?" Ron asked to Harry before his eyes hung open in disbelief. "Pretty wicked, huh?"

Harry's mouth was a gap and he could not even figure out where to begin so he started from the top.

"Ron, first of all, it's not pretty wicked because there are a lot of flaws in your plan," Harry said in a slow voice, putting special emphasis on certain syllables. He wondered if he would have to draw up some charts or graphs for Ron to even come close to getting the hint. "The first really big flaw for the plan is that….well you know it's against the law to enchant Muggle artifacts. And not to mention extremely dangerous given that magic and electronics don't mix."

"But, Dad does it all the time," Ron remarked, wishing that Harry would get his wicked brilliance.

"Your father enchants objects, yes, but he never intends to use them," Harry answered Ron, wondering if he could get any dimmer.

Harry decided to continue, not wanting to overwhelm Ron with to much.

"We have methods of magical travel that are instantaneous, far faster than any car would be, even broomsticks could be faster," Harry told Ron and Ron's eyes opened slack jawed. "And not to mention the logistical nightmare that would be trying to keep the car enchanted and working right. Did you hear what happened to the car that you crashed?"

"I crashed a car?" Ron asked dimly.

"Yes, Ronald, you did crash a car and the leprechauns went and crowned you the king of breakfast cereals for your stunning achievement," Ginny remarked to Ron in a dry tone of voice.

Ron's expression did not waver at all. "Wicked."

Ron stumbled off as he saw something shiny.

"I swear, he's much better than he was last week," Ginny offered to Harry.

"I'll take your word for it," Harry said before he watched her. "So your father's here somewhere….and what about your mother?"

"Not here, thank Circe," Ginny said with a shudder.

"I'll be sure to pass on the message," Harry told her in a nonchalant tone of voice and Ginny was confused. "Long story, I'll tell you about it later."

"We came here on a Portkey with Cedric Diggory and his father, you remember him, don't you?" Ginny asked.

"Yeah, nice guy, beat him without a broomstick," Harry said before he paused. "Although after that prank Fred and George pulled on him, could never really take the guy seriously again."

"What happened?" Kara asked curiously.

Harry was only too quick to let her know. "They dumped a bucket of glitter dust on him and now he sparkles in the sunlight, it's permanent too."

"No kidding, I wouldn't take him seriously either," Amanda said with a shudder.

Diana smiled at their antics but she was ready for the Quidditch World Cup and judging by how Nym looked, Diana was not the only one.

This was going to be a game to remember.