Debt of Kindness

Debt of Kindness

The door opened to reveal not a bedroom but an actual sitting room. There was a lounger, table, chairs, and several different shelves. She saw two separate doors leading to rooms which she could only speculate about. A wave of nerves washed over her as she looked at the room. This wasn’t at all what she was expecting…

“Harry, this is too much.” Lavender muttered.

She turned towards Harry and was reminded that she only had the little bag of belongings. A few clothes and not much else. This was way too much, she just needed a little bit to get back on her feet.

Harry offered a smile before gently nudging her into the room, “This will be yours for as long as you need it.”

“I can’t…” Lavender started.

“And you won’t.” Harry interrupted, “This place is too large for me to do anything else but open it up.”

Lavender turned away from Harry and focused on the room itself, “Why?”

Harry shrugged even though she didn’t see it, “Mostly because I can and I understand how cruel people can be.”

Lavender felt the tears threatening to fall, “I won’t be long. I just need a few days to get…”

She was stopped as Harry’s hand gently squeezed her shoulder, “Lav, this is yours. Even if you never move out, it will be yours. I promise you.”

She couldn’t stop herself. She turned around and pulled Harry into a hug. He stiffened for a moment before returning it immediately. The tears fell freely and he just let her have the moment. Eventually she pulled away and looked sheepish. Harry just shot her a soft smile before pulling away.

“Flick and Gilmey can help you rearrange the rooms if you need to. These rooms are yours. Any guests to the Manor will know not to come in unless you invite them. Welcome home Lav.”

She held it together long enough for Harry to leave. She turned around and started crying again, overwhelmed by just the feeling of being welcomed. Home. She hadn’t had a place to call home for years.

Lavender quickly realized that Potter Manor seemed to be the central point for a lot of people. Harry had opened his home to many and they all continued to take him up on it. Perhaps the least surprising people were the near constant presence of Hermione, and Andromeda and Teddy. Hermione was over nearly every second or third day visiting and discussing with Harry. Lavender had been hesitant at first but Hermione had quickly integrated Lavender into a part of that normal routine. Slowly the two witches reconnected and Lavender found herself looking forward to each of the visits.

Andromeda and Teddy were perhaps the biggest surprise. Lavender hadn’t met or known the Tonks family before and was unsure what to do. Andromeda was dealing with her own grief and trying to raise Teddy in memory of her own daughter. Lavender found the four year old to be fun distraction and well the trio had formed a strange pseudo family unit. The relationship between Lavender and Andromeda grew to a strange pair of pseudo mother daughter. Neither was a full replacement but served as a way to help the other heal and move forward.

Lavender found herself becoming closer to people she knew only on the periphery. Luna Lovegood was a common guest of the manor. Returning from various expeditions with tales and pictures of the strange and fantastical. Daphne Greengrass had started working for the DoM and was constantly over discussing various obscure magics with Harry. Susan, Hannah, and Neville were all over fairly regularly in various capacities. Lavender found that it only took a few visits before she was an involved member of the group.

Time passed quickly in Potter Manor. At first she had worried about being a burden to Harry but separate conversations with both Hermione and Daphne had eased that worry and Lavender turned her attention to just getting better. She hadn’t really been aware of how tired she was until then. Days passed into weeks, into months before a year came and Lavender felt comfortable venturing back into the wizarding world. Unfortunately, the wizarding world was not one to change quickly. She sighed as she walked through the entrance bit of Potter Manor. Flick had taken all of the little belongings without a word up to her suite before popping a glass of wine onto the side table next to her.

“Lav?”

Lavender recognized Daphne’s voice filtering through the halls, “In here.” Lavender called out.

Daphne walked into the room and noticed the usuals suspects of another failed search for her friend, “Need to talk?”

Lavender shrugged, “Not really. It’s just Nott being Nott.” She snorted before speaking again, “Nott really.”

Daphne giggled at the implied pun before sitting down, “I’m sorry. I can’t believe that he’s still taking out my refusal on you.”

Lavender shrugged again, “Nott’s an egomaniac.”

“Still…” Daphne’s voice trailed off as she saw Lavender give her a look, “Fine I won’t say anything, despite Nott needing an attitude adjustment.”

There was a bit of silence between them before Daphne seemed to start, “Oh you left this design in the library.”

Lavender felt her face heat up as she looked at the piece of parchment that Daphne held out to her, “Sorry.”

Daphne waved off the apology, “Do you think you can make that?”

Lavender looked at the parchment trying to remember the design as she had thought it up at the time. It was a dress styled in something more akin to Muggle wear rather than traditional dress robes. Lavender felt the heat start to color her cheeks as she remembered designing it with Daphne in mind.

She looked up realizing that Daphne was still looking at her expectedly, “Yeah I could probably create this. You want it in green?”

Daphne shrugged, “Whatever color you think would be best. You’ve shown to have an eye for it.”

Lavender nodded and took the parchment before the two settled into more inane conversation. Though over the next few months Lavender created a business of crafting unique fine wear for the wizarding world. Daphne, Hermione, and even Fleur wearing the first initial dresses. Harry was forced to wear the first suit before regularly appearing in suits and men’s wear she designed.

Before she knew it she had crossed the three year threshold of living in Potter Manor. Her suite had been expanded into a workshop and design studio, something Harry had done without her even asking. Harry had bought her the various tools and made sure that Flick was constantly refilling the stores of materials and fabrics. Harry’s presence throughout her time was one of constant comfortable familiarity. He let her stand on her own two feet as much as she wanted but was there to step in when someone crossed the line.  Their friendship had led to little moments like tonight.

Both Harry and Lavender were sitting in the parlor watching a magical play. Lavender had snuggled up to Harry for the evening, his arm wrapped around her. Lavender loved the feeling of this and in many ways this type of situation would be enough; but lately she wanted at least a little bit more and a comment from Daphne was bouncing around in her mind.

“Take what you want Lav. Sometimes its better to figure out the consequences later.”

Lavender started as she felt Harry’s hand idly rubbing against her arm. He mumbled some sort of apology before pulling away. She grabbed his arm and put it back.

“S’ok. Mind just wandered off for moment.” Lavender muttered.

The line from Daphne continued to bounce around in her head as she sort of held Harry’s arm against her for a bit. She let it go to grab the glass of wine and finished it off. She set it down and saw it disappear before reappearing filled again. She stared at the glass for a moment before making her decision.

In a fluid motion she straddled Harry and caught a glimpse of his surprised look. She didn’t really pay attention to Harry’s look before bending down and starting a kiss with Harry. He seemed to hesitate for a moment but returned then deepened the kiss in return. Harry’s hands came up and grabbed her head and she let out a moan as he did. Harry pulled away and she let him looking into his eyes.

“You sure?” Harry asked.

Lavender bit her bottom lip as she nodded, not trusting her voice.

Harry didn’t hesitate pulling Lavender back down into another kiss. One of his hands threaded through her hair and pulled a bit. Lavender shuddered as Harry started to kiss down her jaw towards her neck. Harry’s nipped at her neck and Lavender squirmed at the touch. Harry let go of her hair and she let out a small noise of disappointment before he grabbed at her tits through her clothes. Lavender thrust her chest forward and pushed Harry’s head down into her cleavage. Harry laughed before as he pulled her shirt down exposing her tits.

“Fuck.” Lavender gasped as Harry bit a nipple, “Harder.”

Harry squeezed the other tit and Lavender lost it. Her chest had always been sensitive and she was loving the attention. Harry let go of her nipple and he nipped at the her exposed flesh for a few moments before Lavender pulled away. She pulled off her shirt and leaned back just to show off for Harry. He just watched as she grabbed her own breasts and squeezed and pulled at them. His hands ran up and down her stomach.

“Beautiful.” Harry muttered

Lavender flushed as she bent down to kiss Harry. His hands came up and cupped her tits as she started kissing his jaw. Lavender pulled away and made a show of crawling down in between his legs. Lavender worked on Harry’s pants and fished out his cock.

Lavender smiled as she started to stroke it, “Beautiful.” She bent down and kissed the head of the cock eliciting a low noise from Harry. She took him into her mouth and did a few shallow bobs before pulling off of his cock. Looking up she smiled as she slapped his cock against her breasts. Harry’s stared back, eyes filled with arousal.

“I should’ve been doing this for years.” Lavender started kissing his cock, “On my knees.” Another kiss. “Thanking you for letting me stay.”

Harry’s hand stroked through her hair, “Lav…”

She interrupted his thought by taking nearly his entire length into her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times before pulling off and looking him in the eyes. She saw real concern in his eyes and felt a flutter a warmth flood through her. She smiled and saw that he started to relax as he looked at her.

“I should’ve been worshipping this cock since moving in.” Lavender started before ending eye contact.

Harry’s hand put a little bit of pressure on her head and she giggled as she licked his cock down to the base before going back up to the head. She did a couple short bobs before pulling back and bringing her tits to the cock. Lavender wrapped her tits around his cock and saw that the head was peaking out from the top.

“So big.” Lavender muttered softly, “Not even my tits can cover it completely.”

“Fucking merlin.” Harry responded.

Lavender moving up and down, her tits enveloping Harry’s cock. She bent down and let the head of it enter and mouth as she moved. Harry started to thrust up against her and Lavender stopped her own movement, letting Harry take control. Harry’s hands grabbed her head and held it still as his thrusts sped up.

“Gonna cum.” Harry grunted.

Lavender just hummed as Harry exploded inside of her mouth. Lavender swallowed several large spurts of cum continuing to lick and suck at Harry’s cock. Lavender pulled away and planted a gentle kiss as she leaned away. Harry’s eyes were half lidded with lust.

“Short trigger?” Lavender teased

Harry just smiled, “Only when there’s a tease of a minx living with me.”

Another flutter of arousal shot through her body, “I’m a minx am I?”

Harry lunged forward and squeezed a boob, “Designing and modeling tight dresses. Tits falling out.” He pulled on her nipple before falling back to the couch, “Am I a minx?”

Lavender giggled as she leaned forward and rubbed her chest against his lower body, “How long have you wanted my tits?”

“Remember that red dress?” Harry asked.

Lavender pulled back, “The one for Daphne and the Wizengamot Yule Celebration?”

Harry nodded. Lavender felt a flush starting to spread on her face. She remembered the dress. It was a red number that was designed to cling and show off curves without showing much skin. Daphne wanted something that was more suggestive and could be layered with other items. Honestly it wasn’t the one she thought he would reference, and the confusion must’ve shown on her face.

“You designed it too well for Daphne and where it hugged her it looked so fucking slutty on you.”

A memory or her adjusting an early prototype before actually finishing the design sprang forth and she remembered how much her tits were squeezed into the dress and Harry walking in on that. She grinned as she stood up to look down at him.

“Liked that view when you surprised me?” Lavender teased.

Harry leant forward, his hands grabbing at her skirt, “Almost as much as this one.”

Harry started to push her skirt down and Lavender stared down at him. Harry grinned up at her as he let her skirt and panties fall to the ground. He planted a kiss on her stomach before pulling away and just looking at her body. Lavender shifted in a combination of nerves and arousal. Harry’s hand ghosted over her body and ran through her trimmed bush.

“Lovely.” Harry muttered.

Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her into his lap. Lavender grabbed his head and pulled him into a kiss. His hands reached around and grabbed her ass, squeezing it as Lavender deepened the kiss. Lavender started to grind against Harry’s cock. She tried to reach down and grab at his cock but Harry grabbed her wrist and pinned it against her thigh.

Lavender let out a small whine as she ended the kiss, “Please.”

“Needy little slut.” Harry muttered, “You’re absolutely soaked.”

Lavender yelped as Harry flipped them over. They paused and just stared at each other for a moment before Harry acted and bent down taking as much of a tit into his mouth as he could. Harry kissed and nipped his way down her body till he got to her pussy. She stared down at him, barely seeing his eyes over her chest. She caught the glimpse of amusement just before he started to eat her out.

Harry thought about teasing her but chose against it. Harry started speaking parseltongue directly into her pussy.

“Harry!” Lavender moaned out.

She grabbed at her breasts and squirmed under Harry’s ministrations. Harry focused his attention on giving her as much pleasure as possible. Lavender let out a constant string of little moans and breaths as she felt her pleasure rising. She didn’t bother warning Harry and just let her orgasm wash over her, flooding Harry’s face with her juices. Lavender heaved in several breaths as Harry crawled his way back up her body. He wore a cheeky smile as he stared down at her. She saw her own arousal still on his face.

“Everyday.” Lavender mutter. Harry’s eyebrows rose in response so she continued, “I’m riding your face every day. Merlin.”

Harry’s smile was pure cheek in response as he stole a quick kiss before pulling away. Harry smiled as he settled in between her legs and rubbed his cock against her pussy. He loved teasing her for this bit before pushing into her. A few gentle thrusts and Harry was fully buried in her.

“So full.” Lavender let out, “Bloody merlin I think I’m in love.”

Harry started to thrust into her and she let out another satisfied moan. Harry set a gentle pace to start, just enjoying the feeling of her body. Lavender moaned as she started to squirm.

“Harder.” She gasped.

Harry bent forward and put more power into his thrusts. He stared down and watched as her tits started to bounce with each thrust. Lav started to meet each of his thrusts with a little undulation of her hips. Her hand snaked down and started to rub her clit. Harry grabbed one of tits as and squeezed it.

“Fuck!” Lavender let out

Harry felt her walls clench around his cock as she rolled into an orgasm. He didn’t stop fucking her, enjoying the feeling of her pleasure. He did ease up a bit as Lav seemed to go silent and heave in a few deep breaths. Lavender came down from the high and stared at Harry as she came down from the high.

“I love this cock.” She muttered.

Harry chuckled as he continued to thrust into her, “Feeling good?”

She just nodded as Harry grabbed her hands. He fell onto his back and pulled her up so she was riding him. Harry slapped her ass and she just smiled as she started to rock on his cock. Looking over she summoned the glass of wine and took a drink as she just teased Harry a bit by moving fairly slow. Harry let her have her moment but refused to stay idle by reaching up to play with her boobs.

Lavender smiled as she let the wine glass float back to the end table. She planted her hands on Harry’s chest and started to ride him hard. Harry let her do the work but quickly started to meet her thrust for thrust. The two settled into a hard and fast rhythm as they both quickly approached their peak.

“Lav…” Harry ground out.

“Inside.”

Harry reached his peak first letting out a groan as he came inside of Lavender. She collapsed on top of Harry, feeling him cum deep inside of her. She let out a moan into the side of his neck as her orgasm produced some full body shudders. The feeling of her boobs mashed against Harry’s chest as she came down from her orgasm was something she wanted to keep feeling. She ran her hand through Harry’s hair getting him to turn to her. They started to kiss and a blanket appeared covering their legs. Harry pulled the blanket up to them and Lavender snuggled closer into his body.

Worry about the consequences later indeed.