To The Victor Go The Spoils - Chapter 11

Summary: An ancient law founded long before the time of Merlin awakens after Harry strikes down Voldemort. Now the oaths of all the Death Eaters transfer to him. Bound to his service, the war criminals must now hand over their fealty, wealth, and even their wives and daughters to satisfy the ancient rite.

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Love Me Good

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Harry stared in shock at the silvery haired girl perched on his couch. His mind ran through a million thoughts a second, trying desperately to make sense of her words. The entire time, Luna sat with a serene smile on her face.

“Luna I- What do you mean you’re my property now?!” He finally exclaimed, shaking off his stupor long enough to demand answers.

“Oh well I suppose it means I have to serve you much like Pansy here does.” Luna said with a smile.

Harry looked at Pansy for help, yet the brunette seemed just as confused as he was, giving him a shrug of confusion in return.

“Luna… Pansy is here because of the whole oath mishap that happened. Since her parents were Death Eaters, magic chose her as reparation for their actions against me.” He explained.

Luna giggled at his words and stood. “I know that, silly! The Lovegood family also owes you a debt according to that old law, or did the Wrackspurts around your head make you forget about Daddy’s betrayal?”

Harry made to respond but stopped short. Of course he remembered her father betraying them, but Xenophilius had done what he did to protect his daughter, not out of any true malicious intent.

Shaking his head, Harry said, “But that’s not how it works! The debt was based on the Dark Mark, and as far as I know Luna, your dad wasn’t a Death Eater.”

Luna sighed before walking forward, stopping only when she was mere inches away from him. Being a short girl, her face only came up to about his shoulder and as such she had to crane her neck up to look at him. 

“This type of magic doesn’t function that way, Harry.” She said, slowly raising her hands until her fingertips brushed against his temples. “The Dark Mark certainly helps make the binding more effective, but anyone who aided the Dark Lord still technically served him.”

Harry gasped as he felt a pulse of magic ring out through his head. Opening his eyes, he was met with the blinding light of dozens of small golden tethers spreading out from his chest. One was linked directly to Pansy not six feet away, the golden beam encircling her body with a small heartbeat of light pulsing around her collar. Other threads shot out in all directions, a few going to places he knew the other girls to be. Including one that led directly to the witch in front of him. Her golden light was muted compared to the others and had yet to coalesce fully around the younger Ravenclaw.

Looking around, he noticed a few more threads leading off to who knows where with the same muted tone to them. Possibly to other individuals that were in the same boat as Luna.

Harry felt his stomach lurch somewhat as he finally grasped the implications. This certainly complicated things. He and Daphne had spent the last few weeks contacting, and meeting with Death Eater families. By signing the contracts they were acknowledging their debt, and thus offering gold and political support as comeuppance. Yet now, there were supposedly even more people out there that were under his thumb whether they knew it or not. Ones who somehow aided Voldemort in a semi-direct way. Some may deserve this bond true, but Harry had a feeling most were probably like Luna’s dad, forced into complying in less than savory ways.

“See?” Luna chirped brightly. “Told you I was yours!”

Harry pulled away from her hands with a groan, rubbing the bridge of his nose in irritation as a headache began to suddenly form.

“Bloody hell. Luna I’m so sorry! Look, I promise we’ll find a way to get you out of this. I- I’ll talk to Hermione, Flitwick, every damn expert I can think of until we find an answer! Just give me a little time.”

“Hmm…” Luna sounded, bouncing on the balls of her feet. “Nope!”

Harry balked. “W-what?”

“Nope!” Luna said again. “I don’t want to!”

He was slightly thrown off by her cheery attitude paired with her blatant denial. Again, he looked to Pansy for support yet was only met with the shapely backside of the brunette as she stood bent over, rummaging around his liquor cabinet and muttering curses to herself.

“I don’t- Luna you want to be bound to me?” He stammered.

Luna nodded quickly, the dream-like expression seemingly glued to her face. “Oh yes, it sounds most fun! Especially if I get a uniform like Pansy’s!”

“That’s- uh- that’s not her uniform Luna. She just likes to walk around in nothing but knickers. We don’t even have uniforms…”

The silvery haired girl’s face fell at that, before perking backup a moment later.

“Oh well that’s okay! I’d still like to play with Pansy’s breasts then!”

There was a loud ‘thump!’ as Pansy jumped at the girl's word, banging her head on the inside of the liquor cabinet.

“Motherfu- Ow!” She exclaimed, rubbing the forming knot on her scalp. “Lovegood what’s your obsession with my tits?!”

“I just think they’re quite lovely that’s all! I’m sure Harry thinks so as well!” Luna replied.

Pansy stared back at the girl in slight confusion for a moment before, surprisingly, letting out a snort of laughter.

“You got that right at least. Git can’t get enough of ‘em sometimes!” Pansy laughed.

Luna giggled. “I can see why… Do you suppose he’ll like mine?”

“Depends on what you’re packing I guess.” Pansy shrugged. “What are you… like a B cup?”

Luna frowned in thought. “I don’t know. Ever since daddy wrote that article about Festering Fernlings burrowing into women’s clothing, I haven’t worn any undergarments at all.” She explained. “Here, what size do you think I am?”

Without warning, Luna suddenly reached down and pulled her blouse over her head. Harry dumbly stared down as her small, perky breasts were revealed in all their glory. Her pointed nipples poked out like pale mountain peaks that trailed down to the valley of her flat stomach. He was slightly surprised to find a small glittering belly button piercing hooked to her navel. Harry shook the confusion from his thoughts however. Luna wasn’t exactly the body piercing type of girl, true, but knowing her the piercing probably served some purpose to ward away another strange creature or other.

“Hmm.” Pansy intoned, stepping forward to closely examining the blonde’s chest. “Nicely shaped, decent size too…” Reaching up the brunette cupped one of Luna’s breasts. “Yep, not too much but enough to be a decent handful.” 

As she drew her hand back, Pansy squeezed her fingers together, giving the blonde’s nipple a solid pinch. Luna let out a squeal of pleasure at the action, thrusting her chest forward for more.

“Ooo and sensitive nipples too! Darling, I think Harry will love your tits!” Pansy smirked.

The short-haired girl turned them both towards his speechless form. Pansy smirked at him while Luna smiled sweetly, the silvery blonde not even attempting to cover herself.

“What do you think, Harry? Don’t you just love Luna’s small tits? Wouldn’t you like to feel them yourself?” Pansy asked sweetly.

He gave the topless Slytherin a small glare. She was enjoying this far too much and Harry humored the idea of ‘punishing’ her like he and Narcissa used to. By the glint of excitement in her eyes, Pansy would enjoy such a thing. The past few months had been a sort of sexual awakening for the brunette. She certainly enjoyed a bit of rough play, but that was nothing compared to her sheer enthusiasm for BDSM roleplay. 

Despite the naughty thoughts of tying up Pansy and teaching her a lesson with the girl’s favorite paddle, Harry still had the clearance of mind to stamp down his arousal and try to rationalize the present situation.

“Yes they’re… very lovely.” He said, trying hard not to stare at the young blonde’s perky breasts. “But Luna, are you really thinking this through? Pledging yourself like this is a huge decision! I mean what if you want to get married one day! I doubt your future husband will like you being in ‘service’ to me.”

He obviously wouldn’t treat her like a servant if she were somehow pledged to him. She was his friend and he would treat her like so, but still, the magic surrounding her oath would require him to utilize her services from time to time. He very much doubted it would be satisfied with the occasional house cleaning duty too. 

For the other girls it was different. Astoria and Pansy were both snarky bitches to him in school. Bellatrix, disregarding the mind altering magics, still murdered his godfather and tried to murder him on multiple occasions. Narcissa and Daphne were the closest to being guiltless, but both still had their own skeletons in their closets. Isabella was just a cunt.

As such, he had no qualms with using their bodies and it was quite obvious they were more than willing to let him. Even as he grew to care for each of them in some way, Narcissa being the prime example, he still held them to their oaths as punishment. But could he do the same to Luna? Even if he said he did, mentally he would always consider her a friend. He didn’t even blame Xenophilius! If he knew Luna had been captured, Harry would have even offered himself up for her return. Harry certainly didn’t deem either her or her father worthy of punishment. Wouldn’t that put her in danger?

It was times like this, when considering this unknown magic, that he truly wished that Dumbledore were still alive. Despite his grievances with the old headmaster, he was a truly brilliant wizard.

Luna shook her head, still bouncing on the balls of her feet and causing her petite breasts to jiggle slightly.

“I don’t want a silly husband! I might want a baby down the line, but I’ll have you to take care of all that!” She said excitedly.

Harry forced himself not to sigh. “But you will want to live your life Luna! Just… Why do you want to do this so bad?!”

Both Pansy and Luna flinched slightly at his small shout and Harry immediately felt remorse for raising his voice. Luna’s normally serene smile was nowhere to be seen as her face fell.

“You don’t want me…?” She whispered, eyes cast down to the floor. 

“Luna-”

“It’s okay…I know I’m not as pretty as the others. I’m sorry for pushing for this so hard, it’s just that- since Malfoy Manor, I haven’t felt safe, not truly. I have nightmares almost every night about that horrid dungeon or about dying during the final battle. The only time I feel safe anymore is when I’m around you Harry.” She looked up at him with glistening eyes full of tears. “You saved me, not just from the Manor, but from loneliness itself. You were one of the only people to be kind to me at Hogwarts. To be my friend. I know I’m odd, and I say things that other people find weird, but you never cared. You make it feel okay to be myself, Harry. So please… Please don’t turn me away…”

The blonde was reduced to hiccuping sobs as her words trailed off. Harry moved instantly, wrapping his arms tightly around the crying witch and whispering quiet words of reassurance in her ear. Slowly but surely, Luna’s tears petered off as she leaned deeper into Harry’s embrace. He looked up momentarily, meeting Pansy’s eyes as he did so. The brunette held his gaze with a look that asked ‘What are you gonna do now?’. From the wink she sent next, Harry had a feeling the topless witch already knew the answer.

“Luna.” He murmured into the blonde’s ear. “Luna, look at me.”

She did so, her reddened eyes filled with fear as she gazed upwards. 

“Is this really what you want?” He asked softly.

Luna nodded, her trembling lip threatening to break out in sobs once more. Harry leaned down slowly. He watched as her eyes widened in realization, a gasp escaping her lips just before he captured them with his own.

The kiss was soft. Chaste, Barely a brush of the lips. But it was enough for Luna to sigh dreamily as she hugged him tighter in a vice-like hold. Harry placed a gentle peck onto the girl’s forehead before holding her close.

“Okay then. I… accept.”

With a flash of white, a silvery collar appeared around the girl’s neck. Simple, like all the others, with the same Deathly Hallows shaped pendant adorned to the front. Luna pulled free from his embrace and tentatively touched the leathery band. At first, Harry thought she would bemoan the new accessory, possibly even show some regret for her new pledge, but the girl surprised him by breaking out in a wide grin and cheering loudly.

“Oh this is wonderful! Do you think I can add my own charms, my Lord?! Ooo! I can even make charms for all of my new sisters as well!” 

Pansy chortled at the blonde’s eagerness. Coming up behind her, the older girl threw an arm around Luna’s shoulders. “Let’s save the jewelry making for later Lovegood. For now… how about we do a little lesson on some of your new duties, hm?”

Luna’s eyes brightened as she regarded Pansy’s words. “Oh yes please! I do so love learning new things!”

“Brilliant!” Pansy chirped. She turned to Harry with a smirk. “You, on the couch and trousers off!” 

Under normal circumstances, Harry would never take orders from Pansy fucking Parkinson. But this was anything but normal circumstances, which was why he quickly found himself following Pansy’s commands without so much as a single argument.

Just as he was beginning to unfasten his belt, Pansy and Luna suddenly appeared in front of him, the former girl pulling the latter down to their knees. Pansy made a small ‘tsk’ noise at the sight of his progress. Swatting his hands away, the brunette took it upon herself to forcefully yank his pants down, pulling his boxers with them.

His cock sprang free, already hardening under the gaze of the two beauties in front of him. He muffled a moan as Pansy’s warm hand encased his inflating member, giving it a few small strokes and she leaned forward to press her face against it in an almost loving way.

“Mmm~ Fuck I’ll never get tired of this beautiful cock.” Pansy purred. 

She opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the engorged head. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harshly on the sensitive tip. Harry couldn’t help but hiss at the overwhelming sensation, bucking his hips instinctively to push his cock in deeper.

Pansy released his cock-head with a soft ‘pop!’ “Nu-uh-uh! I wanted only a small taste, it’s Luna’s job to satisfy your urges this time” She held out his cock in the blonde’s direction, wagging it through the air like a treat for a pet. “Go on darling! Give it a try. I promise you’ll love it.”

Luna stared at his cock with a look of both want and trepidation. Her silvery eyes glanced up at him, seeking reassurance. Harry gave it with a nod and a small smile, prompting Luna to suck in a calming breath and lean forward.

“It’s so big…” She whispered in wonder, taking the protruding length hesitantly from Pansy’s grasp. 

His cock jolted as the girl’s cold hands wrapped around its base. Luna flinched back, but then giggled as she began to softly stroke the meaty pole.

“It jumps!” She laughed in delight. “How wonderful!”

Pansy rolled her eyes and placed her hand gently on the back of the blonde’s head. Her other hand came to rest atop of Luna’s, halting her strokes.

“Just wait until you taste it. Go on, open that pretty little mouth wide for me.” Pansy murmured into the blonde's ear.

Luna bit her lip before nodding and opening her mouth slowly. Pansy smirked as she did so, pushing the girl’s head forward without any resistance. Harry let out a low moan as Luna’s soft lips wrapped around his cock. The girl instantly began to rock her head back and forth, lathering the tip with oral attention.

“Tsk, come on Lovegood you can do better than that! I had this beast shoved down my throat within minutes during my first time sucking our lord's cock!” The brunette failed to mention that Harry hadn’t given her much choice in the matter, but Luna didn’t need to know that.

Taking a deep breath through her nose, Luna pushed forward, taking him deeper into her mouth inch by inch.

“That’s it!” Pansy smirked. “Take it slow. Pull back every once in a while before going back down, and mind the teeth!”

Luna did as she was told, bobbing her head slowly up and down his length as she swallowed more and more of his thick shaft. She was about half-way down when she suddenly winced and pulled off of him, small coughs wracking her lungs as she did so.

“T-to deep!” She gasped, rubbing her throat.

Pansy sighed dramatically, grasping Harry’s manhood where it now stood unattended to and began to pump it with fast strokes. 

“Well I guess every girl can’t be a pro cock sucker, eh my lord?” Pansy turned back to him, smirking as she leaned forward and took his cock within her mouth. He gasped as the brunette instantly swallowed his entire length, forcing his thick member deep into her throat as her face squished against his groin. Pansy pulled off his cock just as quickly as she swallowed it, a cocky grin adoring her features. “I guess it’s a good thing you have me then!”

Luna pouted from beside her. “No fair! You’ve gotten to practice sucking his penis everyday! It’s my first time.”

Pansy laughed with a roll of her eyes. “Alright, alright. Come here.” She said, pulling Luna close. “You focus on the first few inches and I’ll handle the rest okay? Make sure to use your tongue.”

And with that, Pansy dove down and began to lather his balls with her tongue. Luna followed suit, wrapping her lips around his tips once more with small bobs of her head. Harry grunted at the dual oral stimulation. It wasn;t the first time a pair of his girls had teamed up to blow him, but dear god was it something he’d never get used to.

Luna hummed happily as she sucked him, her eyes closed in an almost relaxing way as she bobbed her head back and forth around his girth. Heeding Pansy’s instructions, the blonde was flicking her tongue against the underside of his shaft with each pass, even going so far as to pull off of him completely and lap teasingly at his sensitive glans. Pansy, meanwhile, had moved from one testical to another, suckling earnestly at the round ball while her hand stroked his shaft with frantic pumps. 

Suddenly, Pansy pulled back and let out a surprised gasp. Looking down, Harry saw the source of her shock. Luna’s hand was firmly planted under Pansy’s thin purple knickers, and judging by the movements, was hard at work pleasuring the brunette’s wet folds.

“L-Lun- Hng fuck! What are you doing?!” Pansy cried.

Luna pulled back from his cock with a wet slurp. “Oh well, you seemed to be getting very aroused from sucking Harry’s penis and my hands weren’t doing anything, so I decided to help! You have a very smooth pussy by the way! Would you show me the charm you use?” 

“Luna- ah!- You know what? F-forget it! Just don’t fucking stop!” Pansy hissed. 

The brunette flung herself forward without another word, her moans muffled as she began to lick the side of Harry’s shaft with long laps of her tongue. Luna joined her, doing much the same on the other side while keeping a consistent pace fingering Pansy’s cunt. It wasn’t long before Luna began to let out muffled gasps as well, Pansy’s own hand shoved down into the girl’s skirt as she viciously attacked the blonde’s quim.

Harry let out a moan as both girls lathered his stiff cock with their tongues. The two topless witches would alternate as they did so, with one coming up to swallow his shaft for a few moments while the other dove down to suck on his dangling sack. Every now and then, both girls would meet at the tip, their lips joining in a sloppy kiss with his cock in the middle.

As his climax began to approach, so too did both of theirs. Their mouths moved frantically, each witch jerkily grinding their hips against the other’s hand and producing lewd wet sounds from the other’s cunt. Harry’s cock twitched angrily as their lips worked his length. 

Suddenly, Pansy stilled and let out a deep moan. Her thighs clamped down around Luna’s hand as the brunette shook in climax. Blindly, She reached out and jerked the blonde forward, smashing lips against hers while she worked her cunt frantically. Luna’s muffled squeaks and gasps came to a close as she let loose a high-pitched scream into Pansy’s mouth. There was a loud ‘Glush!’ sound as Luna sprayed the brunette’s hand’s with her juices.

Harry groaned at the sight, both in arousal and idsappointment as his own climax had been so close. Pansy looked up at him with a small smirk, even as her body still jerked in climax. The brunette quickly took him in her mouth, expertly sucking his cock with deep bobs of her head. Luna, not wanting to be left out, reached forward shakily and began to massage his sack. Harry let out a moan from their efforts, his orgasm approaching once more. Pansy, sensing this, replaced her mouth with her hand and positioned herself and Luna in front of his cock as she began to jerk him rapidly to completion. 

Harry came with a roar, his cock pulsing harshly as heavy spurts of cum rained down and splattered onto both girls’ faces. Luna flinched from the impact, but Pansy held her still. The former Slythering had much experience being painted with his cum after all. As his orgasm began to ebb away and both girls effectively coated in his seed, Harry sighed in contentment.

“That was fun!” Luna giggled, smiling up at him with her cum covered face. “What do we do now?”

Pansy answered the blonde’s question by tackling her to the ground and smashing their lips together. Harry watched in amusement and arousal as the giggling girls playfully cleaned the cum from one another.

Now to find a way to explain this to Narcissa.

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Author’s Note

Something tells me Narcissa isn’t going to mind… Hope you guys enjoyed!

Thanks for reading!