PATREON EXCLUSIVE - Prepare For Trouble (And Make It Double)

Summary: Draco Malfoy is up to something and Harry will do anything to find out what. Yet when he is offered up information by the most unlikeliest of sources, will he be willing to pay their price? Hogwarts starts at 13. ONE-SHOT feat Harry/Carrow Twins

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Prepare For Trouble (And Make It Double)

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The village of Hogsmeade sat snuggled quietly within the Scottish Highlands. The ancient town was just settling down for the night after a full day of entertaining the rambunctious students of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry. The trudged footpaths were beginning to refill with snow and the last of the villagers were snuffing out their lamps as they turned in for a restful nights sleep.

All except for one.

Unseen to the naked eye, the gentle snow falling from the sky landed upon a pair of invisible shoulders. Harry Potter, stalked quietly through the silent village under his invisibility cloak. His eyes flew around in suspicion, looking for any potential assailants. 

Call him paranoid but he didn’t exactly have an exceptional safety history here or in the castle itself. 

The mysterious summons he received earlier that day failed to ease his paranoia either. Looking down at the small slip of parchment in his hand for the umpteenth time, he mulled over the words once more.

‘If you wish to know what the ferret seeks, heed our words where the boar’s head sleeps.’

Luckily, he was able to parse the meaning of the note pretty quickly. He may not be a perfect O student, but even he could figure out a simple riddle. Plus if he had brought it to Hermione, the girl would have probably dismissed his concerns and try to forbid him from going. 

‘Every year something life threatening happens at this school and yet Ron and her both dismiss me like my concerns are nothing?’ He thought bitterly. Maybe the lack of sleep was getting to him a bit.

He forced the angry thoughts from his head and reapplied his warming charm. Eventually his quiet stalking brought him to the familiar dingy pub hidden on the outskirts of the village. The faded and chipped paint on the sign made the word borderline illegible, but he still didn’t need to read it to know what it said.

The Hog’s Head had definitely seen better days, not that he had ever seen those days himself. 

The old wooden door creaked open. Harry winced at the sound but luckily it seemed that no one was around to hear it. Not even the old sullen innkeeper was present, his usual place behind to bar empty. With a sigh of relief, Harry removed his cloak and made his way slowly up the stairs. The note held a stylized 3 on the backside, indicating which room he was supposed to go to. 

Approaching another, equally, ancient door, he took a breath before rapping his knuckles firmly against the aged wood. The wait was almost non-existent, as the moment his knuckles left the door, it was swung open almost excitedly. 

He had expected many things about this meeting since receiving the note. Most theories centered around the whole ordeal being a trap. Some entertained the idea of this being just a giant prank. Yet none could have possibly predicted the truth, for in front of him stood two identical girls garbed in black cloaks. 

“Uh…hi?” He said lamely.

The twin girls in front of him turned to look at each other for a moment before addressing him.

“Hello Harry.” They said in unison.

Not creepy at all.

Before he could utter a single word they both reached forward and pulled him into the room. He supposed that he should be more vigilant as this could very likely still be a trap, but unfortunately his mind was thrown off a bit by the two girls. Harry knew who they were of course. While Fred and George are the more well-known twins of Hogwarts, Hestia and Flora Carrow were pretty hard to miss. Beautiful with an almost mysterious appeal, the two siblings held delicate features. Short dark brown hair, soft pink lips, button nose, and large round eyes combined to make an innocent look. A look that most would be a fool to fall for as the two dangerous pixies were never known for their kindness. They were never seen without the other, and never in the company of someone from another house. There had only been one bloke at Hogwarts who ever tried to hit on them. Needless to say, Madame Pomfrey had her work cut out for her that day. Unfortunately, he still walked with a limp.

As Harry was pulled into the room he noticed how clean it was compared to literally every other part of the establishment. Dust and grime were non-existent and the small couch in front of the fire looked practically brand new. Even the bed was made with completely fresh sheets and the air around him smelled of something distinctive vanilla instead of the overbearing goat-esque scent that the inn was famous for.

He was quickly led to the couch by the two surprisingly strong witches. Confusion morphed into surprise as he was practically forced onto the middle cushion before a twin settled on each side of him. 

“Drink Harry?” The twin on his left asked, holding out a sealed butterbeer.

“Oh, uh- thank you….” He trailed off.

“Hestia” She replied.

He gave a thankful smile before taking the offered beverage hesitantly. Shocked as he may be at the current situation, it didn’t stop him from silently casting a poison detection charm he learned from his beloved potions textbook. The Half-Blood Prince hadn’t steered him wrong so far after all.

Once he confirmed the drink was safely untainted, he uncorked it and took a small sip. Twin sets of eyes followed his every move like a predator tracking its prey, something he tried desperately not to let unnerve him.

“So… I’m sorry. Forgive me for asking, but why do you two want to give me information about Draco?”

A soft snort from his left turned his attention to the other twin. “What no foreplay Harry? I’m a bit disappointed, we do so love a bit of pleasure before business.” The hand that grazed his thigh made him jump slightly.

“Oh leave him be sister. It’s not everyday that a boy gets sandwiched between to sexy twins after all~” Hestia purred into his ear. She was so close he could feel the heat of her breath brushing against his neck, causing goosebumps to pinprick his skin.

Harry jumped up, turning quickly to face them. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do but I won’t fall for it! You can tell Draco that his little ploy won’t work.” He scowled.

“Tsk, my my so uptight.”

“You need to relax Harry.”

“We’re just having a bit of fun is all.”

They looked at each other again, almost as if they were communicating silently. Suddenly Flora nodded to her sister before pulling a thick envelope from her cloak. It landed upon the coffee table with a soft thud.

Harry eyed the envelope warily. “What is that?”

“Details on Draco’s plan.” Hestia said.

“His schedule.” Flora continued.

“Conspirators.”

“And just about every other detail we could cram into a single piece of six foot long parchment.”

Harry’s eyes widened. If they were telling the truth then this was exactly what he needed to prove that Malfoy was up to no good. He made to reach for the envelope yet pulled back.

“What’s the catch? I doubt you’re giving me this out of the goodness of your hearts.” He narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

Hestia clicked her tongue. “Here I thought Gryffindor’s were supposed to be trusting.”

“That’s Hufflepuff’s sister, but I do agree. Our dear Harry is quite skeptical.” Flora responded.

“Shall we ease his fears?”

The other twin hummed. “Yes let’s.”

He couldn’t help but feel like a prey animal before two predators as the twin sister’s stared at him through the entire exchange. Their gaze was almost…hungry like. His thoughts were broken up as Flora addressed him.

“Draco has been tasked by the Dark Lord to kill Headmaster Dumbledore.” She said simply.

Harry stared at her for a moment before suddenly he let out a loud laugh. “How stupid do you think I am? Really? Voldemort just entrusted the murder of the most powerful wizard alive to a barely competent sixth year? It’s honestly insulting that you’d think I’d believe that.”

“What makes you think the Dark Lord expects Draco to be successful?” Hestia intoned.

The raised brows on both girl’s identical faces gave him pause. Harry considered them for a moment. He couldn’t trust them, yet at least. But so far this was his only lead on what Malfoy was up to. With a sigh he decided to at least hear them out.

“Then why did he give Malfoy the mission?” He asked. Both witches smiled. 

“Simple, it’s a punishment.” Hestia smirked. Flora nodded along and continued for her sister. “When daddy Malfoy failed his own mission last year the Dark Lord was furious.”

“He wanted to punish Lucius and it just so happens that one of his favorite forms of punishment is psychological torture.” Hestia finished. 

Harry started to grasp what they were hinting at. “So he gives Malfoy an impossible task, one that he’ll more than likely be killed trying to complete.”

Flora smiled widely. “Now you’re getting it.”

“It’s a win win for the Dark Lord. Either Draco dies and his punishment is fulfilled, or he somehow manages to pull it off and suddenly the Dark lord’s biggest threat is taken off the board.” Hestia finished.

A million thoughts ran through Harry’s head. This… this was a lot. One thing was certain though, Dumbledore needed to know. Yet before he could rush out of the room in a panic, a question itched in the back of his head.

“But then… what is Snape’s part in all of this? He’s been practically covering for Malfoy all semester.”

Hestia gestured to the envelope on the table. “Like we said, everything we know is in there.”

“No catch?” He asked.

“Well we wouldn’t say that.” Flora said with a devious smirk that was matched by Hestia.

Harry sighed. Of course they wanted something. He had expected as such to begin with but the excitement of finally knowing Malfoy’s ploy had clouded his thoughts for a moment. Was it worth it though? Sure they had been truthful and forthcoming so far but what would their price be for such information? It would surely be a steep one. 

He could say no. He had more than enough information to present to Dumbledore and put a stop to the Slytherin boy’s machinations. But if what they told him for free was so ground breaking then surely the information offered for a price would be even more so, right?

With a sigh he nodded. “Name your price.”

Giggles filled the room as both girl’s swept up to each side of him. “Oh don’t look so glum Harry, what we want isn’t so terrible.” Hestia whispered into his ear. They dragged him quickly back to the plush couch. “On the contrary, we think you’ll even quite enjoy it.” Flora finished.

With a shove he was suddenly sat back upon the couch with the two twin beauties stood above him. With a flourish their large black cloaks were swept off and thrown to the side. Harry gaped at the sight before him. Both girl’s stood hugging at the hip wearing identical sets of lacy lingerie. The deep red material barely covered anything. Their petite breasts were squished together by a crisscrossing set of ribbons. Much of the fleshy orbs were on display with only their nipples hidden from view.

Their garment trailed downwards. He drank in the sight of their taught stomachs and the gentle swell of their hips. Their knickers matched the revealing bras, with the lace once again showing off much of their blemish free skin. The material covering their mounds was practically see through and he could just barely make out their matching hairless slits.

“We want you to fuck us Harry.” The twins said in unison.

Harry’s words caught in his throat as he stared at their sexy bodies. Already he was ragingly hard within his trousers, and if the matching gleams of excitement on each of their faces was any indication, Hestia and Flora definitely noticed.

It was Hestia who made the first move. One moment she stood next to her sister and the next she was on his lap with her mouth upon his. His brain effectively shorted out when he felt the girl’s firm bum going into his clothed cock. Her mouth was in a desperate frenzy to taste his own as her lips suckled and nipped at his own. Harry could do nothing but reciprocate as best he could. Even his staggering will had limits, and that limit seemed to be a very horny half-naked girl on his lap.

A weight settle next to him before suddenly a new pair of lips attacked his neck. He groaned into Hestia’s mouth at the feeling, the girl taking that as her chance to slip her tongue into his mouth. The petite girl’s wet tongue fought against his own. Harry defended valiantly, but the combined ministrations from Flora suckling at his neck and Hestia grinding against his cock made his defenses crumble. Hestia took what she wanted from his mouth, stealing away his lips as her own.

“Why?” He gasped out when Hestia’s lips let him free.

The girl atop him was flushed red with arousal. Small squeaks flew from her mouth as she too took pleasure from grinding on his clothed length. Beside him Flora hummed.

“Because we really don’t like our Aunt and Uncle. In our opinion, their stupid allegiances puts the family in danger more than it benefits it. So anything that helps damage the Dark Lord’s cause helps us stick it to them.”

“Uh- I meant why do you two want to have sex with me?”

“Oh! Well because we think you’re hot.” She said simply, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. 

Harry felt his ego rise a bit at that admission. Raking his eyes over both girls once more, he drank in the sight of their lithe bodies. They were quite the sight with their perky breasts and slim waists. Plus there were two of the incredible beauties as well. What guy didn’t want a chance to bed twins after all?

“Fuck it.” He growled. Throwing caution to the wind, he stood abruptly and threw Hestia over one shoulder. The girl gasped in delight at his sudden movement, a giggle following as her sister was soon handled much the same way. Both twins giggled in excitement as they were thrown atop the bed. Flora was pulled forward by her thighs. The small witch bit her lip as she stared up at the man above her. His eyes gazed back with a lustful sheen.

Harry leaned down to place a chaste kiss against her lips. Flora whined when he didn’t deepen the quick lip lock but soon all that annoyance faded to joy when his wonderful hand’s began to explore her body. Harry slowly roved his hands over the girl’s sexy form. Mewls of pleasure leaked from her lips very time he would brush against her small breasts. Building up the courage, he placed his palms gently on the mounds of flesh. He caressed them through her thin bra marveling at the softness of each. 

Hestia watched on, a mischievous smile spreading across her face. Sneakily, she crawled up behind her sister’s head, Harry glanced up in interest at her approach but she waved him off. With a flash of her hands and  loud ripping sound, Flora’s bra was tossed across the room in tatters.

“HESTIA! Do you know how much I spent on these outfits?!” Flora shrieked.

Her twin simply giggled before diving down and latching onto one of her sister’s pink nipples. By the sound of Flora’s moans, she completely forgot about her ripped bra.

Harry felt his cock lurch as he watched one twin lather the other’s tit’s with her tongue. Hastily he pulled himself free from his robes until only his this boxers remained. By this point, Hestia had moved on from attacking her twin’s now hardened nipples, to full on snogging her for dear life. Not wanting to be left out, Harry replaced Hestia’s mouth on Flora’s perky breasts. He sucked and nipped on the pointy buds, causing the Slytherin girl to hiss into her sister’s mouth. 

Hands continued their mission from earlier, snaking down to explore every inch of the sexy body before them. They landed on her thin waist first. Any hesitancy from this point on was dashed away from the green-eyed teen’s mind. Harry snuck his hands around Flora’s waist to roughly grasp her pert ass cheeks. The firm flesh gave way under his grasp.

He released her nipple, giving it one last soft bite as he moved down her body. Eventually, he settled between  her thighs at the foot of the bed. Already her lacy panties were damp with her arousal with the musky scent permeating the air around him. He slowly started to sweep his thumb across her covered slit. Flora’s hips bucked at the action, the girl moaning once more against Hestia’s lips. A chuckle left his lips as he revealed in the girl’s small jerks and mewls. However, Flora was anything but content with a few touches. 

The petite girl broke the heated kiss with her sister and batted his hand away. In a single motion her thin panties were ripped away revealing her hairless mound to the Boy Who Lived. Squeezing her thighs together, she hooked one arm under her knees and lifter her legs up. Hestia reached around her sister’s thighs to grasp her pale cheeks and pull them apart. Flora’s puffy pink pussy lips were now spread apart giving Harry a good look of her pinkish-red depths. Just below her crinkled asshole winked back at him.

“C’mon Harry, time to make good on your part of the deal~” Hestia purred as she spread her twin’s ass.

Harry leaned forward without any argument. His mouth landed upon Flora’s slick cunt, wasting no time to attack her folds viciously with his tongue. Gasps and moans immediately began to fling from the girl’s mouth. She released her legs in favor of spreading them wide and give him even more access. Harry showed thanks by latching onto her clit and sucking harshly. A scream reverberated off the wooden inn walls as Flora shook from the assault on her sensitive nub.

Hestia smirked as she watched the Chosen One eat out her sister’s cunt like his favorite treacle tart. Her thighs rubbed together, trying desperately to alleviate the burning arousal she felt. She looked at Flora’s moaning face in thought. ‘Why not?’ She asked herself, ‘After all it’s not like we haven’t don it before…’

With her mind made up, Hestia swiftly removed her own bottoms. As Flora raked her nails through Harry’s dark locks, a weight suddenly landed on each side of her head. She opened her eyes in confusion and was greeted by the sight of Flora’s dripping slit mere inches away from her face. Before she could so much as say a word, Hestia’s hips pushed downwards onto her face. Flora rolled her eyes as she began to lap at her sister’s needy slit. She always so impatient.

“Fuck! L-look what you do to us Harry. We g-get so turned on by the th-thought of your thick cock that we j-just can’t help but start fucking each ot-other!” Hestia cried.

Harry glanced up from Flora’s quivering folds and watched as Hestia started to practically grind herself upon her twin’s face. Hestia stared back, her hands busy squeezing and pinching her own perky tits while she bit her lip to quell her whorish cries. That just wouldn’t do.

He closed his eyes and drew up the clearest mental picture of a snake he could manage. Once he had it, he opened up his mouth and spoke. Hestia had just a moment to wonder what that peculiar hissing noise was before Flora suddenly cried harshly into her slit. 

‘Oh right… Parseltongue’

She moaned as her sister’s hold on her thighs tightened dramatically and the tongue devouring her folds doubled its efforts. Her twin’s body trembled as Harry attacked her cunt with his serpent tongue. Muffled grunts and gasps left Flora’s mouth as she was wracked with toe-curling pleasure. Practically no time passed before another scream echoed out from under her and Flora began to thrash wildly. Juices were sprayed onto Harry’s chin as her sister came on his mouth.

Harry didn’t stop devouring Flora’s folds as she climaxed. He swirled his vibrating tongue around her clit as the girl’s hips shook with a vengeance and strong thighs clamped down around his head. Violent moans filled the room as Flora’s peak was prolonged by his vicious tongue. The end only came when the petite girl had to forcefully push his head away. Her hand clamped down onto her pussy as she hiccuped out sobs of pleasure.

He wasn’t given any time to pull away before suddenly another dripping pussy was shoved in his face. Hestia now lay positioned on her hands and knees above her sister. The girl wiggled her hips enticingly at his face with a smirk. Harry chuckled at her antics before grasping her bum and sinking his face into the equally firm flesh.

“Ah FUCK!! I c-can see why y-you came so easy FlorAHHH!!!” Hestia’s body fell on top of her sister’s, their tits squishing together as Harry feasted on the second twin’s cunt. Their chests heaved together as Hestia’s body joined in on the shaking trembles. Her walls fluttered around nothing as her pussy came from the violent tongue lashing her clit.

Harry gave her quivering clit one last suckle, causing Hestia to grunt in protest. Pulling off his boxers as he stood, his hardened girth bounced freely from its confines. The girl bent before him felt a hefty weight slap against her bum as Flora sucked in a sharp breath under her.

“Flora?” She asked hesitantly.

“So big…” Her sister muttered in response.

Hestia looked back just in time to feel Harry’s giant cock position itself at her entrance. Her lips spread apart as the thick head teased her tight tunnel. She was forced to turn her head back and bury it in Flora’s hair as the thick meaty rod pierced her womanhood and slammed into her poor little pussy.

A scream tore from her throat as her pussy instantly clamped down in climax around his cock. There was pain sure, but it was drowned out by the intense pleasure she felt. Harry grunted in response to the vice like grip of her inner walls.

“Bloody hell you’re tight!” He exclaimed.

His only response was a muffled “Hnggg”. Flora giggled. Reaching down she did the same thing Hestia did to her earlier and spread her sister’s cheeks wide.

“It won’t be after getting destroyed by your thick cock. C’mon Harry, ruin my sister’s pussy~”

Harry didn’t need to be told twice. Grabbing hold of Hestia’s narrow hips for support, he actually had to fight against her clamping walls to pull himself free before thrusting back in. With each slap of his hips against pert bum, Hestia released another muffled grunt as her pussy was stretched to its limit once more. Her nails tore at the sheets of the bed. The pounding of her cunt was growing in intensity as Harry slowly built a rhythm

Flora suckled on her sister’s neck as she watched the green eyed wizard’s giant cock reshape her pussy. Seeing how they were identical, even down to their cunts, Flora was given a very good idea of how it would feel to be pummeled with his thick member. She bit her lip in anticipation, fuck she could hardly wait.

A deep groan left Harry’s lip as Hestia’s pussy fluttered around him once more. The girl had been a constant stream of squeaking orgasms. Even as she thrashed against him, he refused to halt the thrusting of his hips. Her tight tunnel was a squelching mess of pleasure as it squeezed his cock in all the right ways. The power of his thrusts caused mighty CLAPS of sound to fill the room. At this point, not only was he pistoning into her, but he was also using his arms to slam her hips against his. Some instinctive part of him loved the idea of hammering into the girl’s small body relentlessly. The idea of fucking her as hard as he could until she was a broken moaning mess made his arousal skyrocket. 

His hips were a blur as he pounded into her with incredible force. Hestia had long gone limp atop her sister as her body went numb from the constant barrage of pleasure. With a final groan Harry slammed himself to the hilt inside the nearly comatose girl and let loose his own climax. An eruption of hot cum filled her depths, painting her inner walls white. Harry moaned as he released the last of his seed into her silky wet pussy. He pulled out with a squelch, his body slumping down to lay on the bed beside them. Hestia did much the same, groaning as she rolled off her sisters. Flora, however, was not down for the count yet.

Harry hissed as his spent cock was suddenly enveloped by a hot wet mouth. Flora was diving her head frantically on his cock, cleaning it of his cum and her sister’s juices. That alone would’ve been enough to force his cock back erect, but Hestia had other ideas. The exhausted girl found enough strength to claw her way between his legs and pop one of his balls inside her mouth. The dual feeling of his cock being sucked and his sack lathered by an excitable wet tongue had him standing back at attention in no time. Flora now had his full length between her lips as she rammed herself down on his groin, forcing the thick shaft down her tight throat. Harry cursed at the intense feeling as he reached down to grab a handful of the witch’s brunette hair.

The girl took this as a good sign and continued her forceful face fucking. Spit coated Harry’s groin and stained the sheets below as Flora gagged harshly around his cock. When she was finally forced to release his member to alleviate her burning lungs, Hestia took up the mantel, moving from lapping at his sack to swallowing his lengthy cock herself. Flora couldn’t help but giggle at her exuberance. Even with cum leaking from a freshly fucked pussy, Hestia was still a needy slut. 

Bending down, Flora replace her sister’s lips every time she pulled back, lathering the side of his shaft with her lips and tongue. Hestia saw what she was aiming for and complied, pulling off the cock with a slurp before  joining her sister on the other side of the thick shaft. Their lips barely touched in the middle as they slid their mouths up and down his length. Each time they came up to the tip, the twins would pause to kiss each other around his sensitive head. An act that extremely turned him on.

“Fuck girls! I-I’m close!” He exclaimed.

Like they had planned it, both girls removed their mouths as one. His disappointment from the failed orgasm didn’t last long as Flora threw her legs over his waist and settle herself down. Her cunt had his cock trapped between its lips and his stomach as she began to grind herself up and down the length. Harry’s moans matched hers as her pussy smeared her soaking wetness all over his cock. 

With a tug on her hips, Flora lifted herself up and positioned his tip at her entrance. Arousal overtook her as she slammed herself down upon his length. His cock head immediately split her walls apart and slammed into her cervix. A scream ripped from her throat as her cunt fluttered around him. Her eyes screwed shut tight as she used every bit of strength she had to keep from falling forward.

Hestia laughed at her sister’s plight from behind her.. “What was that she told you to do earlier Harry? Oh yes, ruin my pussy! Would you mind returning the favor for me?” She said with a sultry smirk before opening her mouth wide and latching onto his sack once more.

Grasping Flora’s hips just as he did her sister’s, Harry lifted the girl up until just his tip remained inside her. Flora’s cry as he slammed her back down was ear shattering but it didn’t stop him from doing so again and again until he was practically using the girl as a human-sized pussy toy. Her mouth was a stream of screams and sobs and he slammed her upon his cock over and over again. The pixie sized girl took it all each time, however, her cunt squelching with lewd sounds as he tore through her depths. Hestia for her part stayed vigilant in her mission of worshiping her balls. Even when her sister’s juices splashed against her face, Hestia did nothing more than lap the girl-cum up and continue on. 

Flora was a mess of climaxes as her pussy was used by the lust filled hero below her. Her nails cut gouges into his chest as the muscles from her cunt all the way to her fingers tensed from the overwhelming pleasure.

“FUCKAHHHHHHH!!!” She wailed. The girl fell forward as her body lost its strength. Harry switched from using her like a toy to wrapping his arms around her torso and thrusting his hips upwards into hers. The only noises that left the half-conscious girl was small grunts and mewls as her soaking snatch was taken liberally. A small whine escaped her lips when Harry’s thrust became too sporadic and his cock slipped free. He didn’t get a chance to slip it back in as Hestia took her chance to swallow his length. She wasted no time in sucking all of her twin’s juices off of him, her tongue lashing out expertly at the sensitive glans on his tip.

“Hesssstiiaaaa.” Flora whined. “Put it back!” She demanded with a wiggle of her hips. Hestia pouted as she pulled the cock from her mouth. As she was just about to do as her sister asked, a devious smirk flashed across her face. Letting his cock fall from her grasp, Hestia grabbed two handfuls of her sister’s lovely bum and spread it wide. Her tongue dashed out to circle Flora’s crinkled hole causing said girl to gasp in surprise.

“W-what are you doing s-sister?!” Flora moaned.

She received no answer until suddenly Hestia’s delightful tongue was replaced with something hard poking her now lubed back door. Her eyes snapped to Harry’s just as his cock began to get pressed into her unyielding asshole. She swore to herself there was no way it would fit, yet just as it seemed she would be proved right, his swollen head broken through the deathly tight ring of her anal entrance.

Her mouth flew open in a soundless scream as Harry’s cock invaded her forbidden depths. Harry for his part groaned in ecstasy as the impossibly tightness that surrounded him at that moment. He was only able to get about halfway in before his progress was halted. Flora’s hips refused to move any further as her body was shocked to a standstill. Hestia had to reach forward and push her sister’s hips down with all her strength in order to force the rest of his length in. Finally the petite girl sat flush on his lap with his cock piercing deep into her anal canal.

Harry was forced to do the same as earlier, yet this time with much greater force. His arms strained to work the cock-stunned girl up and down his length. Her ass constricted around him, feeling like it would crush him in agonizing pleasure. Flora herself made couldn’t move except to heave her chest with rapid breaths. Tears streamed down her face as she expelled sharp gasps with every push into her asshole. If it wasn’t for the fact that her pussy was visibly pouring with quivering arousal, Harry would’ve stopped from the beginning in fear of hurting her. As he continued to fuck her most sacred of holes, Harry turned his eyes to find her sister.

Hestia lay across from them watching with rapt attention, legs spread wide with her arm a blur as she rubbed herself frantically. Some of his cum was still stuck to the inside of her thighs and her own juices coated her hand. 

Above him, Flora let out a final pitiful whimper as she came hard from the anal fucking. Harry groaned as her ass trembled around him, the sheer tightness proving too much as he spilled his load and seeded her fluttering backdoor. Hestia’s own orgasm followed not long behind them both, as she screamed out a low pitched moan.

The three of them all collapsed into a pile on the bed. Their heavy breaths were the only sound made for a long while as sleep slowly claimed them all.

At least until the twins recovered and woke him up for another incredible round of kinky fun. 

Not that Harry complained.

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Author’s Note

I wrote this before realizing that I set the poll end date wrong, so as apologies “Dealing With Demelza”will also be posted next week!

Thanks for reading!