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48.96% Harry Potter: Ero World / Chapter 71: Lady Malfoy! ~Light NSFW~

Chapter 71: Lady Malfoy! ~Light NSFW~

{Rigel's Room, Slytherin Dorm, Hogwarts}

{6th Sep 1991}

{3rd Person POV}

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[Name: Narcissa Malfoy (née Black)]

[Measurements: 42"- 26" – 38" (F - Cup)]

[Description:]

[An active socialite and an active member of the Wizengamot, she is one of the strongest and the most well connected Witch in Britain, Narcissa Malfoy is one the most important members of Wizarding Britain as she holds control of the Black estate acting as its regent.]

[Once a member of the Slytherin House, and after the incarceration of Sirius Black and Bellatrix Lestrange, and the Death of Reguleus Black, she leveraged the fact that Draco Malfoy was the only heir to the Black family to force Arcturus Black to hand over the position of Regency to her.]

[She is firmly seated in the Conservative families of the Wizengamot and has a high political power due to the 7 votes that she controls of the Black Family.]

[Status:]

[Lust: 400]

[Morals: -100]

[LP needed to dominate her: 9,600]

[Requirements!]

[1. Join the Conservative or Neutral Families in the Winzengamot OR Take advantage of her during a negotiation.]

[2. Gain control of the Black Family seat in the Wizengamot, OR Ignore Narcissa's sexual advances during a negotiation.]

[3. Leverage her lifestyle to sexually assault her OR Win against Narcissa during a negotiation.]{Completed}

[4. Force her down on her knees and Slap your Cock on her face.]{Locked: LP needed- 1000}

[5. Force Narcissa to deepthroat you and pass out on your cock.]{Locked: LP needed- 2000}

[6. Fuck her ass during a negotiation.]{Locked: LP needed-3000}

[7. Make her pass out from pleasure overdose when you are fucking her ass.]{Locked: LP needed- 4000}

[8. Fuck her in her bedroom in her wedding dress.]{Locked: LP needed- 5000}

[9. Fuck her in Draco's room and creampie her.]{Locked: LP needed- 7500}

[10. Creampie her in front of Lucious Malfoy.]{Locked: LP needed- 10,000}

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Rigel looked at the panel in front of him. Even though he had just creampied the blond, he hadn't managed to complete any extra conditions. Rigel didn't know what priority to give to these objectives, other than making the girl go in heat and giving him a hefty bonus for his magic, these objectives didn't mean much.

Still, it was better than nothing, he wasn't sure how the influence system worked, and Evelyn did come back to him even though he could tell that she was a little apprehensive at the start.

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[Creampied Narcissa Malfoy +200LP]

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LP had kind of lost its meaning to him, maybe it was because he power leveled a little too much with Maria, and because he was a Metamoporphmagus he didn't need to expend his cash in two directions different directions. Still, he needed to collect it in order to unlock the next skills in the shop.

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"Umhmmm~" Narcissa moaned as her eyes fluttered open. She looked at the stone ceiling in silence for a moment as she took a deep breath. Her legs felt a little dead and as she shifted slightly, turning to the left she looked at Rigel who was staring at her.

Narcissa didn't know why she was feeling this way, even though he had essentially blackmailed her into being his toy for a while, the feeling of contentment overwhelmed her. Maybe it was because it had been a while but her frustrations had melted away... some of them. Narcissa admired his physique for a moment before she shifted, her boobs squashed onto the side of Rigel's chest.

"I need my marriage contract to be annulled..." Narcissa demanded, this was her minimum requirement. Now that she was aware that there might be a threat to her life she wanted out. Rigel though had other plans, although quite a lot of his motivations for interacting with Narcissa was to fuck her behind Malfoy's back, and she was too sexy to ignore, the only other reason was because she could also work as an informant.

'In the Movies and canon nothing happened to her, so although she might have bought my bullshit story there really isn't any danger to her life...'

"I don't think so," Rigel denied it right away. He looked into her eyes and made sure she knew he wasn't budging on this condition. "If you don't live with Malfoy when Voldemort comes back to power, what use would you have? You have a good body but I know you won't be content with just being a cumbucket. Plus it's not like he would try to kill you as long as Draco doesn't become the heir, which would not happen since I can handle the Diary." Rigel shrugged.

"How can you even promise that?" Narcissa questioned, she wasn't there when Lucius received the diary from the dark lord, and from what she was told, the diary promised death and destruction. How was Rigel going to contend with what the Dark Lord described as death itself?

"Because I know what the diary wants to do, although the weapon itself is quite dangerous. The diary can't unleash its magic and influence without a medium, I already have safeguards in place. By Halloween, I would have the diary with me..." Rigel replied, he looked confident and Narcissa could do nothing else but nod at him. She wanted to argue but she really had no cards up her sleeve.

"You will have to live with Lucius, and continue with your role as the Lady of the House Malfoy, I'll prepare an exit strategy for you with a Portkey to a safehouse under the Fidelius Charm," Rigel added. He knew that wasn't enough incentive for her to risk her life but she also knew that she didn't have a choice. 

He planned to divert the topic for a bit by pointing out her faults, "You seriously didn't notice that all of your siblings and family disappeared one by one?"

Narcissa frowned, the statement was a slight at her who prided herself as a model Slytherin. She turned and looked up, her stoic facade breaking as a tired look appeared on her face. 

"I guess I indulged a little too much in the riches I gained from the marriage alliance... the Black family was one of the oldest in Britain. With old age came customs that I didn't like, hell none of us liked. Being sold to another house wasn't exactly the best way to sever our ties. Most of our family had bouts of rage and madness due to the 'disease'. I didn't have the best relationship with anyone, and my life was kind of perfect..." Narcissa reminisced.

"Was perfect?" Rigel probed getting a sharp look from Narcissa in return, she stopped hugging him and leaned back. Rigel saw her smooth back as she stood up and noticed that her side boobs were still visible from behind. The arch of her waist to hips was somehow even more alluring. 

"Lucius gave the diary to someone in Slytherin..." Narcissa said as she stood up. Her first negotiation strategy had failed the moment she allowed Rigel to have his way with her, her second plan was quite simple. She would try to play both sides and to do that she needed Rigel to win this cold war. 

If Rigel wins then he will become the heir, then Lucius will have 7 years to eliminate him before Rigel takes over his place as the head of House Black. For those 7 years, or as long as Rigel still is in the picture, she would be safe. Her eyes glinted as another crazy idea appeared in her mind, there was no affection left in her for Lucious, and since she couldn't get access to most of the Black Family funds her attention shifted to the Malfoy accounts. 

'Since Lucius was the one to aim at Rigel surely I can get him to take care of my bastard husband.' Narcissa thought she needed more time to think so she stood up and grabbed the invisibility cloak. Cum dripped from her pussy down her thighs as she wrapped it around herself intentionally leaving her dress behind as a reminder to not be forgotten. Only her head remained behind as she asked, "Can you open the door?"

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AN- Narcissa would remain a pivotal character, although she would vanish for a couple of months as she plans and plots. The next sexual interaction would be with Pansy Parkinson followed by Susan Bones and Daphne Greengrass!

P.S- 38+ Extra Chapters on P.atreon!- p.atreon.com/Light_novel_addict


Chapter 72: Potter Accounts! Part-1

{Transfiguration Offics, Hogwarts}

{7th Sep 1991}

{Harry Potter's POV}

"Are you ready Mr. Potter?" Prof. McGonagall asked. Harry nodded and looked at the fire with a bit of apprehension. He hadn't traveled by fire before, during his stint of frequenting Diagon Alley he normally entered the magical world by the Leaky Cauldron. Simply put, all of his instincts developed in the muggle world abhorred the thought of jumping into the fire to fast-travel...

"Yes, Professor..." Harry replied, although his expression and tone revealed his inner apprehension.

Minerva spoke in a stern voice, "The floo is a perfectly safe way to travel Mr. Potter... now all you need to do is say the words 'Diagon Alley'. Remember to enunciate them properly before throwing the floo powder into the fire. Also, remember to tuck in your elbows close to your body before you walk into the fire." 

'Right, before you walk into the fire she says...'

"Yes, Professor..." Harry reiterated. He took a handful of floo powder from the bowl that Prof. McGonagall extended toward him and walked up to the fire. "Diagon Alley!" Harry shouted.

He pushed down the embarrassment that welled up in him as the fire turned green, he took a step into the fire and remembered Prof. McGonagall's words. He hurriedly hugged his own hands close to his body as he felt his feet giving way. 

After adjusting to the weightless sensation, he looked at the flashing images as he felt himself tumble through what felt like a long pipe. The sensation was similar to dropping and after a couple of seconds, the tingling feeling at the tip of his toes turned to nausea. His eyes blurred as his glasses flew away and his feet abruptly landed on solid ground. Not expecting the journey to be so swift Harry wasn't able to adjust his momentum in time and had to use his hands to break his fall.

"Fuck-" Harry cursed as he looked around. His eyes were blurry as he had lost his glasses during the fall. He was in an unfamiliar environment and before his flight responses kicked in, the flare of the fire behind him calmed him down. He could vaguely see her green dress and robes but it was only the strong stern voice of the Professor that gave him some comfort.

"Accio Glasses~" Harry heard Prof. McGonagall cast. His reflexes saved him as he shifted his head back a little, he didn't know how the spell worked but he could feel something whiz past his face. 

"Come on let's go," Prof. McGonagall said as she pressed a familiar object into his hands. Harry nodded as he grabbed his glasses and hastily put them on. "Thanks, Pr-" The words were caught in his throat as he caught sight of the black thong that was just barely visible from his angle. 

Prof. McGonagall was not paying attention to him, her eyes were surveying the surroundings so Harry got an eyeful before he swiftly stood up. He adjusted his jeans and turned away from Prof. McGonagall.

"T-thanks Professor," Harry reiterated, blood rushing to his face and cock at the same time. His stutter got Prof. McGonagall to look at him, her eyes dipped down and she gave him a pointed look. Harry almost stumbled, worried that she caught a hint of his boner but she simply stated, "Clean your knees, Mr. Potter, let's go, we don't have much time to waste."

Harry nodded and followed along, he patted his knees and made sure to adjust his hair so they hid his scar. Not that it helped much, his green eyes and face were quite famous throughout the wizarding world now, and after his photos were stamped on the front page of the Daily Prophet almost everyone knew what he looked like. 

He watched as people awkwardly stumbled, some waved, and some bowed. The interaction likely would have continued if not for the fact that Gringotts was quite close to Diagon Alley. The marble steps of the bank emerged as a divide as Harry quickly followed Prof. McGonagall into the bank. 

His eyes darted to the golden words etched on top of the gate, the sharp spears of the two bulky goblins that stood guard by the gate had a menacing aura but that quickly was washed away as they entered the large hall. Once again Harry admired the architecture of the bank, the white marble inlaid with what appeared as pure gold was a luxurious aesthetic. 

'That won't be pure gold right, but then again the goblin's love for materialistic things was unmatched according to the books.' Harry thought. His thoughts wandered briefly as Professor McGonagall asked for a meeting with the Potter Accounts Manager.

He paused as the old goblin looked at him for a moment and then he nodded. A slightly younger goblin who introduced himself as Griphook emerged from the gate that was beside the goblin perch and for a moment Harry couldn't help but think about what Griphook was doing down there. 

The images that thought produced caused his nausea to return as he shook his head. He noticed Prof. McGonagall was looking at him with a peculiar expression before she motioned with her head to follow along.

The halls of Gringotts were quite remarkable even if they were quite monotonous. Still, it displayed the massive amount of wealth that the Goblins have access to.

'According to our history books there have been numerous wars with the goblin, why would wizards even allow them full control of our currency was a bit beyond me. In times of war if the goblins are against us, then won't the situation worsen quite quickly?' Harry pondered as they made their way to a large room. 

A goblin dressed in a high-end suit was waiting for them, his eyes immediately lighting up as he recognized Harry as the goblin spoke in a ruff voice, "At last we meet Mr. Potter, do come inside we have matters of utmost importance to discuss..." The Goblin paused as his eyes traced Prof. McGonagall's figure as he asked, "Are you sure it is a wise decision to have the head of another House attend this meeting?" 

The question once again threw Harry off, he knew that he did not know much about the wizarding customs that involved the lord and Lady of the house. But since he knew nothing, his need to know more and having Prof. McGonagall here was even more justified.

"Yes, I trust Prof. McGonagall to maintain privacy regarding my House matters," Harry replied, he tried to channel his inner Malfoy as he spoke. "I'm sorry but how should I address you..."

"Of course, you can call me Heathmond, I have been the accounts manager of the Potter estate for the past 50 years..."

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A.N: A little bit of change in POV! How would a slightly more mature Harry react to the storyline of the original novels?

P.S- 39+ Chapters on P.atreon!


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