Chương 16: Narcissa Malfoy Pt. 1
He's staring down at a stunning set of dress robes when a familiar pair of arms wrap around his waist, a voice with a delicious French accent sounding in his ear a moment later.
"Harry… are you nervous?"
Harry Potter's lips smooth out into a thin line and he slowly turns around to face his date for the evening. Fleur looks absolutely stunning in her dress, the glistening silver color matching her hair and accentuating her veela looks as she smiles at him. Harry's nostrils flare for a moment and then he looks away.
"Is it that obvious?"
Fleur's laughter is a melodic, tinkling sound, and Harry is almost affronted… until the veela descends to her knees right then and there, her fingers sliding into the hem of his boxers as he looks down at her in surprise.
"Fleur, we don't have time to- nngh…"
Harry finds himself cut off as Fleur takes his cockhead in between her heavenly lips. The minx of a witch looks up into his eyes with impish delight filling her own, even as her tongue swirls around the tip of his member for a brief moment. When she pulls back to answer him, her hands stroke at his shaft, and Harry groans as he grows thick and hard and painfully erect in Fleur's grasp.
"It is obvious to those who will know to look for it, Harry. And that is why we have all the time in the world to remind you of who you are and what you are capable of. These… these pissants are nothing to you, for you are Harry James Potter, Vanquisher of Voldemort and the most powerful wizard since Dumbledore, perhaps since Merlin himself. It is you that will decide the direction our world, the magical world takes once you have reached the age of majority. It is YOU that will lead us into a new, golden age. And I look forward to seeing every moment of it from your side, as yours."
… Shit, that's really fucking hot. Fleur's voice is reverent as her smooth palms twist back and forth up and down the length of his cock. Staring into her blazing eyes as she outlines just who he is to her personally… Harry can't help but be immensely turned on. Seeing this, Fleur gives the young wizard a small smile, and then opens her pouty lips wide, taking him back into her mouth.
This time, she practically inhales him as she swallows every last inch of his shaft right down her throat. Harry lets out a loud groan, and his hand instinctively lashes out to slip into the veela's silver blonde hair. He grips tight, taking control of the situation immediately as he forces her deeper down his cock. Because, in the end Fleur is right. HE is in control here, and while all that stuff about the future was still a ways off, right then and there, Fleur was his to do with as he pleased, HIS veela by right of conquest.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
He makes a mess of her in that moment, feeling oddly aggressive as he rails her throat. But Fleur raises no protest, no resistance as she takes his cock down her esophagus over and over again, her eyes watering. Yet, the tears never fall and the veela does an amazing job of keeping her slobber contained in her mouth, considering the all-out assault Harry is leveling on her gullet.
In the end, he cums within minutes, Fleur's tight, spasming throat simply too much to handle. The beautiful French witch surprises him even more when she manages to swallow every last drop, showing off just how much of a hot little whorish slut she's become as she drinks his load down without issue or even pause. When Harry pulls out, Fleur is a bit out of breath, but that's all. Her ample bosom heaves slightly from the exertion, yet in mere moments, the veela rises from her knees, smiling at Harry as just a bit of his sticky cum leaves the corner of her mouth.
Reaching up, she runs her thumb along that corner and the bit of cum disappears back in between her lips, which pucker up around the digit as she sucks it clean in quite the sensual manner. Harry is almost ready to forego the entire event right then and there, and judging by the look in Fleur's eyes, she wouldn't mind one bit if he decided to blow it off solely so that he could take her and throw her down on the bed behind them, ravaging her until she was insensate.
But no… no, because in the end Fleur was right. And giving into that temptation here and now would only give the pompous windbags he'd been so foolishly nervous about more ammunition against him. It was time to show the wizarding world who they were dealing with. Harry James Potter was not some child to be yanked about. He was not going to be controlled, he was not going to be tamed.
Best to get his proper introduction to the magical world's upper crust out of the way now, wasn't it? Fleur seems to see his resolve and his intentions in his eyes, because she offers a soft smile as she pulls her thumb from her lips.
"I will help you get dressed now if it pleases you my Lord."
Harry considers that for a moment, whether or not he can keep his hands to himself if Fleur is in such close proximity. Ultimately, he inclines his head towards her in open assent.
"It does."
He would need to learn self-control now if he was going to learn it at all. There were quite a lot of beautiful witches in his life, and it felt like every day Harry was finding a new one who wanted him to pound her senseless. That was fine, but there was obviously a time and place for such things… and right now, Harry had a Ball to get to.
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As he steps down the stairs leading from the upper floor down to the lower, Harry's verdant-green eyes dance about, taking in the crowds below. Fleur is of course on his arm, and Harry has no doubt in his mind that she is the most beautiful woman in the room… but then, she's not only a woman, in the end. Her veela heritage shines through wondrously and having her at his side will only serve to add to his clout.
Of course, this whole thing was Sirius' idea. Harry would never have expected it from his none-too-serious godfather, but in the end, this whole thing was Sirius Black's brain child. Oh sure, it was taking place in the newly renovated Potter Manor, and Sirius had insisted that it be called the "First Annual Potter-Black Ball" rather than the other way around… but that was Sirius being Sirius, ultimately.
And thus, Harry found himself semi-hosting his first major event. He didn't have to do much, thankfully. The house elves took care of most of the busy work created by such a party, and Sirius had dealt with many of the particulars. Harry was mostly there just to be there… but that in and of itself was in fact a task all on its own, now wasn't it?
Anyone who was anyone was at this little holiday party. The ancient, noble houses that made up the wizarding world's upper echelons couldn't very well be seen to ignore the Potter-Black heir. Harry was now to be the future Lord of two of Britain's oldest magical noble houses. Needless to say, he was a big deal. That alone gave him confidence, even as he and Fleur finished their descent into the crowd below and were almost immediately set upon by simpering sycophants.
Still, Fleur's attempt at bolstering his confidence and relaxing him had worked more than well enough. Harry had no trouble navigating his way through the crowd, even if he was stopped what felt like a dozen times at least for introductions. He barely paid most of the people who wanted to talk to him any mind, just the smallest amount of attention to avoid appearing rude.
Well, unless they had a beautiful daughter… or wife. And there were plenty of those. None could compare to Fleur, but then of course they couldn't. Even Daphne, who was there with her father, looked jealous of the smugly smirking veela on Harry's arm. That was to be expected though. Harry didn't let it stop him from leering when he could, enjoying the beauties all around him, imagining them naked and beneath him, writhing and wiggling in ecstasy.
Of course, he didn't have to imagine with Daphne, but that just made her bedroom eyes all the better. Harry was enjoying himself… but there did seem to be an endless string of people coming up to him nonetheless, one after another. One might think that they were forming a line and queueing up just to speak with him, but Harry checked for that, and could find no true ordering or anything of the like.
Ultimately though, Harry does manage to finally get to his godfather. Sirius is by the drinks of course, chatting with some pretty young thing. Harry doesn't recognize the girl, though he does recognize the look in her eyes as she stares at his godfather. It's the same look that Harry seems to get from every witch he runs into. He's not at all surprised that Sirius is capable of garnering the same reaction.
"Sirius!"
Blinking the current Lord Black turns at the sound of his godson's voice, at first, he's all smiles as he strides over, scooping off the tasty little treat he's been talking up while he goes.
"Harry! Have you met this darling young woman yet? She is quite the outspoken-…"
Sirius trails off as he glances towards his current companion, only to discover her staring at Harry as if she's completely forgotten about him. In that moment, the older wizard's smile dims somewhat, and he clears his throat loudly, grabbing the attention of the young beauty on his arm.
"Ahem, actually… on second thought, why don't I give you a tour of the manor now that my co-host is here to relieve me of my duties?"
"Co-host?"
Harry manages not to squawk at the very least, even as he raises an eyebrow in Sirius' direction. The older Lord grins wickedly and gives his godson a resounding clap on his shoulder, even as he begins to lead the pretty young thing towards the stairs that Fleur and Harry have just come down.
"But of course! Time for you to get out there and mingle Harry! Get to know everyone, schmooze with the nobility! Don't sign any deals with a blood quill and don't swear your magic away, alrighty? Alrighty!"
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