Narcissa woke up the next morning to the shaking of the bed. It was a strange feeling, like a rough yet gentle rocking. But it didn’t take her long to figure out what the sensation was.
“Yes, Potter, fuck my pussy!” Her sister, Bellatrix, yelled. “I will dominate you, you will surrender to the might of the Dark Lord.”
“I don’t think so lady.” Narcissa heard the Potter brat say. She turned her head and saw her sister writhing in pleasure as she reached a climax, before seemingly passing out.
Noticing that she was awake, Harry turned his gaze on her.
“So Narcissa, you wish to make me surrender to the Dark Lord, too?” Harry said with a smile on his face. The look he gave Narcissa sent shivers down her spine, she felt her pussy get wet in excitement.
“No Potter, I think we must surrender for this round.” Quickly grabbing her sister, Narcissa apparated away, reappearing in her personal bedroom. Narcissa, still naked as the day she was born, dropped her sister in the bed, and looked at herself in the mirror.
She had red marks on the breasts, hand prints on her ass, and not to mention the ropes of white paint dried on her hair and her ruined makeup. Though what disturbed her the most was the look on her face. She looked like the Cheshire Cat. The grin that was unbreaking, the mad look in her eyes. Shaking her head, Narcissa thought of the report she would have to give to the Dark Lord, as she ran a bath. How would she tell him they failed? The boy was stronger than they realized. There was no way . . .
Her thoughts were interrupted as the unspeakable contents dripped out of her.
‘Well, I’m sure I could think of something’ Narcissa thought to herself, as she lowered herself into the tub, moaning in bliss.
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Harry blinked as Narcissa and Bellatrix popped away, leaving their clothes in a torn mess on the floor. Shame of them to leave their stuff here, laying about, do they think everyone has house elves?
“Dobby?” Harry called out.
“Yes, Great and Powerful Wonderful Harry Potter Sir?” Dobby appeared.
“Can you drop off the clothes back to the Malfoy’s?” Harry asked.
Dobby nodded his head, of course he could, the Great and Powerful Wonderful Harry Potter Sir, asked it of Dobby. So Dobby snapped his finger and the clothes vanished.
Harry then walked into the shower and began to clean up. Then ate some food that Dobby had laid out. He then got dressed and headed out of his room towards the Alley. He saw that there were a few shops that he had not seen before and was quite curious as to what they might offer. After all, summer had only just begun.
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In the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, a meeting was being held. The meeting was to see about the welfare of the Kidnapped Harry Potter.
“Nymphadora? Did you manage to gain any intelligence on Mr. Potter?” Dumbledore asked. The members gathered around all turned to the Pink Haired Auror.
“I did Professor, I managed to get hired on as a receptionist for the summer months. And upon looking at the books, it seems he is being kept in the PentHouse Suite. Lucius Malfoy’s money is being used to pay for the room under the guise of a vacation for Harry. I didn’t know they were that clever.”
“DAMMIT!” Sirius yelled.
“It’s okay Sirius, we’ll get Harry back.” Dumbledore said reassuringly.
Sirius only shook his head. How could he tell Albus that he wished he had thought of putting Harry’s bill on Malfoy instead of the Black Family Vault? He would have to go by the Bank later and the hotel.
“What else?”
“It seems Bellatrix was seen going up to his room twice, and once with her sister, Narcissa.” Tonks stated. “Bellatrix came down with a limp and torn dress robes like she had been in a fight. But from what I heard from the maids, it seems that the women are trying for Potter Heirs. If you know what I mean.
“THOSE HARLOTS! Taking advantage of poor defenseless Harry. Albus we must do something!” Molly Weasley shrieked.
“Now, now Molly, it doesn’t seem like they were very successful. Or Bellatrix wouldn’t have come back, much less with her sister.” Dumbledore said peacefully. He couldn’t imagine how they would be going about for Heirs, the boy was much too young for that.
“Sirius, really is there any need for that?” Tonks asked her cousin. Everyone turned to look at Sirius. The man had tears running down his face.
“I’m ok” He said, as he wiped his face. The Order could only nod their head, they understood the pain the ex convict must have been feeling.
‘WAY TO GO HARRY!!’ His mind yelled.
“Now Severus. . .” Dumbledore started.
“I understand, Albus, I will ask the Dark Lord if that is what he really has planned.” Snape drolled out. Mentally cursing Potter for having the Black Sisters to himself.
“No. That is a good idea though. No, I want you to get me a sandwich, and some lemon drops.” Dumbledore said.
People in the room could only silently snicker, as Snape’s eye just twitched.
“Now if that is all, I will conclude this meeting. Nymphadora, see if you can get up to Harry’s room and see if you can rescue him should the opportunity arise. Heaven knows what unspeakable horrors Tom is trying to subject the boy to.
Tonks nodded her head, as she looked down at her watch. She sighed. It was time for her shift at the Golden Snitch. Hopefully she could find a way to help Harry.