Sorcery and Seduction Chapter 21

Everything was progressing smoothly as the early stages of Harry’s plan played out. The only problem being that he had to avoid Umbridge at all costs, and not risk the woman getting him in trouble and dragging him into detention. That said, the DA was still able to meetup the next day with little issue.

He had everyone go ahead and practice the most dangerous spells they could reasonably get their hands on, regardless of the danger. Harry needed the members of the DA capable of fighting, and even killing if need be, and so he picked the most dangerous spells in the Hogwarts curriculum for them to practice.

Blasting curses, banishing charms, and fire spells of every type were being cast all throughout the abandoned classroom used by the DA. In some ways, it was downright terrifying to see so many students casting such dangerous spells, but in Harry’s mind it was invigorating. Perhaps I’m spending too much time around Slytherins.

That latter thought brought out a new can of worms to think about, especially in regards to his newfound behaviors and decisions. Ever since he decided to go down the road he was currently taking, starting his coven and taking witches left and right, his mindset only seemed to grow darker and more dangerous. It was something others around him started to notice, and he even caught Hermione giving him strange looks from time to time.

And yet it wasn’t hard to see just what brought on such a radical change in his personality, being the harsh actions taken by the Ministry and Voldemort which pushed him to the limit. They had made him desperate, and Harry had changed as a result, going on to grasp whatever advantage he could to gain power in order to resist them.

The door to the abandoned classroom suddenly swung open then, interrupting his thoughts as it slammed into the wall with a loud bang. A younger girl with dark hair entered, and Harry recognized her as Romilda Vane. “Umbridge is coming!”

Her yell caused a frenzy of panic among the members of the DA, and Harry ran over to her with several others following his lead.

The Gryffindor girl had been chosen as one of the lookouts for their meeting, as Harry had positioned several lookouts in the vicinity of their abandoned classroom. Their express purpose was to make sure no Professor, specifically Umbridge, would chance upon their meeting. And it seemed his scheme had been a success, and that he now knew Umbridge was searching for them.

“S-She found us?” Cho Chang asked nervously. “How?”

“She’s looking for us, I think.” Romilda replied. “I overheard her say something about searching for Potter’s secret club, and she had most of the Inquisitor Squad helping her.”

“So she doesn’t know where exactly we are then.” Hermione summarized. “That’s a relief-”

“There’s something else.” Romilda suddenly said. “That woman-Umbridge-had Hannah with her as well.”

“What?” He asked with a hiss, while Susan gained a horrified expression at his side. The redhead wasn’t the only one to look suddenly alarmed, as Hermione also looked stricken.

“I saw Hannah Abbott walking with Umbridge.” Vane repeated. “If I had to guess, the girl is leading Umbridge in our general direction.”

“Is that even possible?”

“We’ll deal with that issue later.” Harry felt close to bursting a vein in that moment, furious over the news as well as the sudden inconvenience to his plans. Hannah’s betrayal came at exactly the worst moment, being the time when he was so close to getting everything in order for Umbridge to finally disappear for good.

He felt like lashing out and getting rid of Umbridge for good, and yet he restrained himself, knowing that he couldn’t loose his head in a time like this, especially when Umbridge was mere moments away from discovering them. Timing was crucial, after all, and Harry knew the situation was still salvageable as long as no more interruptions occurred.

He looked around, seeing the DA members had all stopped their spell practice and were standing around aimlessly. Harry probably could have compelled them into attacking Umbridge and her Inquisitor Squad in that moment, but he knew that such drastic actions could wait. For now, he needed everyone present to escape unseen, and for Umbridge to fail.

That meant everyone would need to scatter throughout the school, splitting up to go their own ways, all without raising any suspicions. Luckily, they were in the abandoned part of Hogwarts, full of dusty classrooms, forgotten hallways, as well as hordes of undiscovered secret passageways. It meant that such a task would be easily achievable.

“I’m ending the meeting now!” Harry called out to the room then, getting everyone’s attention. “As most of you heard, Umbridge is on her way, so make sure you don’t run into her on the way back to your common rooms! Split up into groups of three on your way out of here, and make sure you don’t take any direct paths back!”

The group affirmed his words before they all began rushing out the door, leaving Harry standing with his inner circle as the room cleared out.

“Harry, p-please, I doubt Hannah is really helping Umbridge.” Susan pleaded.

“The DA contract prohibits us from revealing specific details about the club, but it can still be worked around.” Daphne cut in from the side. “It can only mean that Hannah is willingly helping Umbridge, at the very least.”

“P-Please, Harry. Please forgive her.” Susan begged. “You and I both know Hannah was on your side, and she’s probably just confused. She… I will do anything to make up for it.”

“No, Abbott is going to pay for her own betrayal.” He stated. “The only thing you can do now is lessen the blow for her.”

The blonde Hufflepuff had been a major cocktease for him, always behaving in the most slutty way possible around him during DA meetings. He knew that she would eventually join his coven, despite her status as a dumb blonde bimbo, as Harry could only resist a hot buxom blonde for so long.

And yet the girl had gone and joined Umbridge, and he didn’t know whether it was because of some deep-seated betrayal or just pure stupidity. Either way, he did not care for her reasoning, as the betrayal from Susan’s best friend hit deep. All it did was make Harry furious over her actions, as well as the potential damage that might’ve been caused to his overall plans.

Just wait till I get my hands on you, Hannah. His cock twitched within his trousers, as his mind conjured images of what he was going to do to her. Susan understood the meaning of his words, especially when Hannah was nearly set to join his coven and become one of his lovers.

The room eventually cleared out entirely, leaving just their small group. “You guys head out, the last thing I want is for Umbridge to find us alone together.”

Susan nodded shakily, and she left with Daphne pulling her along as they ran off. It left Harry alone, as he didn’t bother following them and instead headed the opposite direction, towards where Umbridge was supposedly coming from.

He walked casually to where Romilda Vane had been placed in her lookout position, and a couple hallways away and he found the Inquisitor Squad heading his direction. First to catch his attention was Umbridge, along with Malfoy and Pansy taking up the rear, but he soon noticed Hannah Abbott walking with the group as well.

He used the disillusionment charm to make himself invisible, and walked over to hide behind a set of troll armor nearby. From there, Harry just waited for the group to pass him by as he listened in.

“Tell me, girl, are we getting closer?” He could hear Umbridge’s impatient voice ask.

“I think it’s this direction, Professor.” Hannah meekly replied.

“Good, it seems that Miss Granger was right about you.” Umbridge said, and Harry stiffened.

“Hermione said something about me?” Hannah sounded surprised as well.

“Indeed.” He could just hear the smugness in Umbridge’s voice. “She mentioned your concerns about Mr. Potter earlier, when the two of us just so happened to have a nice chat in my office.”

That sounds ominous. His eyes narrowed in suspicion, knowing that Hermione would be the last person to team up with Umbridge. However, it could be that Hermione wasn’t entirely willing in this affair, and rather that Umbridge tricked or even manipulated her.

He guessed that similar could be said for Hannah, as Umbridge was clearly manipulating her in some way after she gained information from Hermione. The only problem was that Hannah was willingly going along with it, meaning she had indeed betrayed him.

“I think we’re close enough.” Umbridge suddenly barked, talking to the Inquisitor Squad around her. “Spread out and search for Potter!”

Shit. He hoped that Umbridge would pass him by, allowing him to slip right by her, but instead she was casting a search net over the nearby area. It made his job of slipping by her that much more difficult.

He waited for a moment before he stalked out from behind the troll armor, and began carefully making his way towards the direction of the Gryffindor common room. He didn’t have his invisibility cloak on him, and Harry knew that his disillusionment charm was downright terrible. It meant that he was as good as done for if someone spotted him.

Sadly, he only made it a handful of steps before someone grabbed him, and suddenly Harry found himself pulled into a nearby broom cupboard.

He couldn’t see a thing in the darkness of the cupboard, and he desperately reached for his wand. But that was when a lighting charm brightened the room, and twin faces greeted him then, which he recognized as the Carrow twins. “Hello, Harry.”

“Hestia, Flora?” He asked with a frown. “What are you two doing here?”

“Spying on Umbridge, of course.” Flora said, as Hestia knelt and began casting spells on the closet door.

He watched as the door flashed a set of colors before changing to become the same texture as the stone wall. It then changed to become transparent, allowing them to see out into the hallway as the Inquisitor Squad patrolled in their search for him.

“Impressive.” He remarked, recognizing the feat of enchantment work for what it was. “Why did you-”

A noise of a zipper got his attention suddenly, and he looked down to find Hestia undoing his trousers from her place on her knees. It exposed his intimidating clothed bulge, his massive cock held back by only his undergarments. “Hestia, wha-”

Flora’s arms wrapped around him then, and her chin landed on his shoulder. “Surely you wouldn’t mind us having a bit of fun, Harry?”

Hestia then released his shaft to the open air, her eyes crossing as it filled her vision. She moved up and gave it a kiss, before sticking her tongue out and lathering it from base to tip. After that she took the head of his cock in her mouth, all while her eyes roamed upwards to make eye contact with him.

The Slytherin girl made a show of slowly and methodically sucking him off, yet was never able to take more than half of his shaft. Eventually she pulled off his cock, leaving a thick string of saliva connecting her lips to his manhood.

“She’s doing a good job, isn’t she, Harry?” He could feel Flora’s warm breath against his ear. “But how about we do something more… interesting?”

Almost like she understood what Flora was getting at, Hestia spun around and bent over. She put both her hands on the broom cupboard wall to stabilize herself, bending over and arching her back to press her skirt-covered arse against his naked thighs.

It was then that Flora took out her wand, and the girl dispelled what clothes the three of them had left. It exposed Hestia’s curvy form, a nice bubble butt laid before him that was smaller than he was used to, yet begging to be parted by his girthy shaft. Hestia then reached up and undid her hair from its ponytail, letting it roll down her back.

Harry grabbed Hestia’s hips, and pushed the head of his throbbing cock between her cheeks. It brushed against the lips of her tiny pussy, its size looking absurd compared to the brunette’s form, and that was when Harry pushed himself in.

“Agh!” Hestia moaned wonderfully as he sheathed himself inside her, clearly being the first wizard to have taken her. Behind him, he could feel Flora watching from over his shoulder as her bare breasts pressed against his back.

“Oh! Oh Flora! H-Harry, he’s so big!” Hestia moaned.

“Does she feel good, Harry?” Flora asked him.

“Yes.” He groaned deeply, pushing in further as he felt himself finally claim her entire pussy with his cock. The sight of his entire cock sheathed inside the girl was one of the most erotic sights he had ever seen, her arse cheeks parted and stretched obscenely as his girthy cock used her tiny pussy to its limit.

He began to move the girl up and down his cock, Hestia’s legs and arms barely doing anything worthwhile as his firm grip held her. He moved slowly at first, pushing her forward so that only the tip of his shaft remained in her warm cunt before gently moving her back down his cock. All the while Hestia moaned beautifully, her sweet noises making his cock throb that much harder.

“Ah! Oh! I-I’m cumming!” Hestia suddenly called out, her body writhing in his arms.

He could feel her own juices coat his shaft inside her, and he had to grip her body tighter as she quivered in pleasure. That was when Harry picked up the pace of his thrusts, the extra lubricant of her pussy juices giving each of his thrusts a squelch sound.

PLAP PLAP PLAP

“Oh! S-So good!” Hestia moaned loudly. “Don’t stop!”

He slammed in her, fucking her body even harder. His muscles burned while his cock throbbed within her tight cunt, all while his release got ever closer.

“Give it to her, Harry, make sure she really takes it.” Flora whispered sweet nothings in his ear all the while.

“HUAGH! GAH! AH OH HARRY!” Hestia screamed in pleasure beneath him.

“You’re going to cum, aren’t you, Harry?” Flora continued. “Fill her up, breed her. Then you can do the same to me!”

“HRRGH.” He grunted like an animal, pushing Hestia’s body closer to the wall so she was pressed up against it. He was absolutely railing her at that point, slamming his weight against her tight bubble bum as his balls stirred with his seed.

“C-Cum in me, Harry!” Hestia yelled out suddenly, and that was when he let go.

He slammed into her body when his release came, as his shaft expanded and pumped her full of wizard cum. As that happened, his hand moved and placed the mark of his coven on the inside of her arse cheek.

“S-So much! T-There so much cum, Flora!” Hestia cried out.

It wasn’t him that pulled out of Hestia, but rather Flora who pulled him away, before he could say anything, the other Slytherin brunette was nearly jumping on top of him. She climbed onto his body, her legs wrapping around his torso while her arms wrapped around his head.

Her lips were all over him, all while her hands reached around to grasp his dark unruly locks of hair. While that happened, his own hands moved down to cup her arse, taking each cheek in hand before lining up his shaft with her core. He pushed her body down onto his cock, not being gentle whatsoever as he slammed into her.

Flora stopped kissing him, and threw her head back. “Fuck!”

“Give it to her, Harry! Fuck her hard!” Hestia cried out from beneath him.

In the back of his mind, he couldn’t help but agree, but at that point his consciousness had surrendered almost entirely to his primal instincts. The urge to fuck the two girls senseless and breed them was all he could think about, as he began pushing more and more of his cock into Flora before tightening his grip and bouncing her up and down his shaft.

“GAH! By Morgana! You are fucking me so hard!” Flora moaned as he slammed her up and down like a fucktoy.

Beneath him, Hestia moved in to kiss and lick his ballbag, lubricating each testicle in spittle and stimulating his manhood that much more. His balls jumped and jittered from their place inside her wet mouth, as he prepared to dump a huge load inside Flora’s stretched cunt.

All the while he was face to face with Flora, his eyes alternating between staring at her face and exposed breasts. One moment he was staring at her decently-sized pert breasts as they jiggled and shook violently from his thrusts, and then after that he was drawn to the moans and screams that came out of her mouth.

“Yes. Yes! YES!” Flora screamed in his face. “Fuck me! Fill me up!”

“RAAAAAAAAGH!” He let out a titanic roar of victory when his load finally came, his shaft expanding to an unseen size before erupting like a volcano. His seed gushed out of his throbbing shaft, filling Flora’s tight pussy and then expanding her poor stomach with the sheer volume of cum.

His hands, which her cupping her arse, moved in deeper to just above her pussy, and it was there he planted the mark of his coven. When he did that, Harry’s world seemed to spin.

“Gah… hah… Ugh.” Harry panted harshly, his vision blurring at the edges then.

It was like when he marked her that his body and mind reached his limit. The sheer quantity and intensity of magic flowing through his circuits was almost too much to handle. In the background, he could hear Hestia and Flora shouting his name, and he didn’t know if they were shouting it in pleasure or concern.

Disclaimer: All characters are over the age of 18.