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Harry was too important for her to risk him without seriously exploring the ramifications in great detail, first. But while his nightmares had backed off a bit (especially the nights he had somebody in his bed with him amazing how much more difficult it was to have bad dreams while you were fondling a breast in your sleep!) She tried getting herself off to the thought of Viktor, but as soon as she started imagining pillow talk, the first thought of him mangling her name just destroyed the image. And though she made no comment on it, Hermione didnt fail to notice Harry was not shrinking away inside her at least, not noticeably. Ginny trailed off. Eventually (though probably after Christmas break) when somebodys parents get attacked, the program gets expanded, and muggleborn families start getting portkeys, and Harry and some of his girls start responding to the attacks in disguise, and taking out some of the death eaters. I know I did! Within a few minutes Harry is going to be having sex with you on that bed, or you have to leave this house. "Honestly, don't go then. It was such an erotic sight. Ron looked at the floor again. Shite! Tonks swore under her breath. Harry must travel to each of these other existences, find and love his ladies, and then they will remember their unfinished lives. She wont change instantly, but she cant help but compare the way Harry treats all his women with the way the Death Eaters treat their wives and other women. Harry saw a doting mother who was just beginning to see signs of possible problems with her son and his friends, and who was concerned. Never doubt that, Harry. Maybe not. She nodded to herself before she crawled between the womans legs and started licking at her folds. He never really wanted to see the brat at any meal, once hed finished cooking it, and Petunia had let it go. Shed run toward an end-table just a few feet from the door, and as Harrys body threw himself at her, he was shocked to see a large, black nightstick in her hand, rapidly approaching his head. Soon she was screaming Yes! I love you too, Draco.. Dobby didnt think hed ever been so embarrassed not even that time hed seen Master Draco trying on Mistress Cissys underthings! It was only a few minutes before she felt his reawakened willy pressing into her side, and it took very little prodding before she was on her hands and knees, and he slowly started thrusting into her from behind. I cant really imagine the scene where you explain to Vernon how I choked to death on somebody elses cum!. He managed more running and less walking than the day before, and wasnt getting quite as winded, though he still had a ways to go, getting himself in shape. Harry slowly moved down her neck, then on to her shoulders, and slowly to the top of her breasts. Phoenixes do not exist. Suffice to say shed collapsed in a satisfied heap by the time he was finished, and would sleep the night through. The book makes it sound like there was at least a week at Hogwarts after the final task, and maybe longer, but I dont think Harry would have been left alone nearly as much as the book makes it seem like if that were the case. She sat back, resting her bum on her heels, and looked up at him. After finishing the dishes, Harry again wandered the neighborhood, and spent another four hours in the park, thinking about his aunts body, the loss of Cedric, his aunts body, the return of Voldemort, and, oh yes, his aunts body. Dracos curse? I dont own rights to the Harry Potter characters. Ginny, Harry and hermione arent always shown in the best light though, dont know if its classed as bashing. Star Wars been done quite a bit, decided to stay away from it. Eventually hell have some of Kim and Kriss daughters, and will learn even more about the lenses. Petunia Dursley moaned loudly, and Harry muttered through her snatch (sending a wave of shivers up her spine) Oh Aunty! I will have no more of that in this house. When the Yule Ball was announced during fourth year, shed hoped, but Harry never asked her. Within the first week or two, the boys of Gryffindor will start to realise Harry is screwing all the women in the tower, and they will be starting to get angry with him. On the other hand, Tonks knew the schedule of guards watching Harry at Number Four, and knew ways to get around several of them, so with the soundproofing charms and targeted Notice-Me-Not charms on Harrys bedroom, she spent about one night in three with the young wizard. And, she blushed to see, how he wished shed learn to relax just a little bit. They spent a few minutes talking in the corridor outside most of the bedrooms, and let Ginny know what had been discussed (nobody had been surprised that she waited up for them), before the matter of sleeping arrangements came up. Tonks stuck her tongue out at him, but her nose slowly returned to normal. Go ahead and try something, Malfoy sneered. Hell, no! he answered back, sweat pooling in the small of his back, and running off him in thin rivulets. Harry watched as his aunt straddled his body, and their neighbor guided him into her cunt. Besides, the longer before he started shagging again, the longer before he finished. He removed his clothes, and took a seat on the edge of the massive tub, laying the aged parchment on the floor next to him. He leaped from his bed in a single smooth movement, and with a casual wave of his hand, the door slammed shut behind her. Especially sin Y/N Moonshine, the great granddaughter of Merlin himself. Theyll be a little less rabid since they are all in love with Harry. I dont care how upset Vernon might feel, Petunia Dursley replied. Leaving us already?, She trembled, suppressing her lust. He quickly went back to work, and it only took him a couple more minutes before Tonks cried out in the throes of an orgasm, her body writhing around, though her head was still between Julies legs. Harry had always seen that there was a problem with families like the Malfoys, but hed not noticed just how prevalent it was, even among those he would have thought would know better. Harry collapsed across the back of his aunt, and slowly rolled off of her. The different angle led to different but equally wonderful feelings in his cock as he thrust into her, and the view of her round ass bouncing off his pelvis, her hips gripped tightly in his hands, was a real turn-on. There won't be any unnecessary bashing or perfect characters; this is a realistic story in which everyone has flaws and virtues. Harry found himself seeing his aunts life through her eyes. Pain and fear flowing away on a river of bright light, Ginny found herself living the life of the Boy-Who-Lived, and as shed already suspected, the stories got almost nothing right. That tongue of yours is amazing, she told the other woman, whose breath was now coming in short gasps. I stopped by the store today, and am proud to say I do own a number of Swedish meatballs. My thestral has loads of Ron/Draco. Both of you." Hermione could see it all so much more clearly than he could. So Lydia smiled, and swung her leg over Harrys legs, and lowered herself onto him. He leaned over and kissed her, and she quickly melted into his embrace. They entered the small bedroom to find Harry squirming on a chair. He saw as Ginny was virtually programmed to love him and to fall for him, and wondered how many other girls in the wizarding world were raised the same way? Doctor Who I never pictured Harry spending a lot of time on the TARDIS. If he isnt already dead or in prison, he soon will be!. She fell back on his bed, shocked and in pain. And a great part of perfection was to avoid anything off, anything that smelled, anything that might peg them as odd. You decide. His eyes just kept running up and down her body, and she could tell he liked what he saw. He felt a burst of, well, perhaps it was accidental magic, or perhaps it was just a violent form of wandless magic. When he enters it, he finds it is a very special model (thanks to Radaslab for getting me halfway there in the Harem War). Later that night, I slipped into the dress. I couldnt help myself, but that doesnt change any. When I wanted to talk you wouldnt listen to me, so why should I listen to you? you argued. Draco froze. He and his father get some enjoyment out of both the breasts and the milk contained within. It was not your fault, he reiterated once again. Ginny strained to turn and see who was assaulting her, but there was nobody there. You think? He turned back to Hermione and lifted her face until he could look in her eyes. Ron Weasley had a lot going on, of course, what else was he supposed to do? Harry, meanwhile, in the back of his mind where he was Harry, was a little surprised, himself. The edge of violence that Vernon almost took out on her, before he transferred it to Harry. Anybody else is welcome to copy the current chapters, post it somewhere else that will tolerate the more adult stories, and continue it. She grabbed Petunias chin, and stuck Harrys head in quickly enough to let Petunia receive the last couple of squirts, which Petunia had not expected. Oh, yes, he groaned. Harry headed for his own room, though he had no intention of staying in it. Pansy slid into the seat beside him "Oi. Read Y1 C9~ The Philosopher's Stone from the story Draco X Reader HIS PRIDE | by burningIpassion () with 51,362 reads. She tried not to do this too often, but every few days, she just took the chance to relax herself. Can anybody prove it? The fact that, as her husband continued to grow and put on weight, hed gone impotent. I know you hated what you were forced to do to me, and Ill admit, it was quite scary, but it was also really a turn-on. This leads to Snape trying to view the memory quite frequently, and being thrown out of it, the viewing becomes somewhat addictive to him. Summary of where the story was going is final chapter. No! she snarled, as she stepped into the room. After Petunia enjoyed a couple of orgasms to Harrys one, they just cuddled for a time, before she whispered in his ear. I just cant get it off my mind. For now I am simply providing most of the chapter in an outline form, and moving on to chapter nine. Shed felt the lust and the hatred flooding him, and had seen his own terror as his body had acted without his conscious control. In book four, when Elayne is so upset with Rand, Egwene and nynaeve send her to Lan/Harry, at which point he finds she is Susan. Even Dudleys second-hand clothes seemed to object to exercising. Nothing could go wrong, right? Suddenly there was a flash of purplish-brown light, a loud bang, and the auror went flying into the wall. Dudley and his little friends are the gang!. He looks down on Harry for having dead parents and hanging out with the poor kid. He stood abruptly and walked swiftly toward the trio at the Gryffindor table. She is just trying to figure things out. Work Search: "My, my, Weasley how often do you have to say that at your cramped little house?" Harry moaned, loudly. It was a very hot sight, and he thought he was once again setting new personal records as to how hard he was getting. document.write("

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