Fleur cutely whimpered as Harry grabbed her arms and brought them above her head. He held both her wrists close together with one hand and waved his wand with the other. Fleur saw some rope flying past her vision and felt that rope wrapping around her wrists.

  She tried to summon her wand to her hand, but Harry threw it to the other side of the room — too far away for her to be able to summon it. She and Harry had been training during the vacation how to summon their wands to themselves wandlessly and though it had been fruitful, it was still not enough to summon the wands from too far away.

  “‘Arry…” Fleur said with some apprehension as she felt the rope getting longer as it fully wrapped around both her forearms, forcing them to stick together. He just shushed her and sat up, “Stay there,” He said with a neutral tone that Fleur couldn’t decipher. Still, she tried to get up when he sat up and he just put his hand on her abdomen and pressed down on her pelvis, “What did I say?”

  “You’re tying me up and don’t want me to resist either…” Fleur said with an aggrieved tone as she tried to resist, but was unsuccessful when she felt Harry pressing down on her abdomen further. Seeing her continued resistance, Harry cast another charm that pinned the ropes around her arms to the ground, forcing her to keep them above her head.

  “We’ll py a game after I tie you up…” Harry chuckled as he grabbed her filing leg by her calf and brought it in front of himself, making her fold it. He grabbed the ces of her uniform loafer and loosened them before taking it off, As he continued and took off her sock, Fleur’s resistance had been reduced. She had realized that Harry wasn’t going to relent and was looking to the side with a pout. “Is my Fleur mad at me?” Harry asked her with a coddling tone while tracing his finger along her sole, making her feel ticklish.

  “Stoop~” Fleur whined and tried to pull her leg away, but Harry’s grip was tight, and her resistance wasn’t the strongest either. She wiggled a little and kept trying to get away, but Harry discretely cast a little cleaning spell before bringing her toe into his mouth and giving it some lovely sucking action. Fleur resisted even further, “‘Arry~ It’s not clean…”

  He ignored her words and continued teasing her for a while before letting go of her foot. He then let go as Fleur almost yanked her foot away from him and straightened her leg while looking at her red face that was full of embarrassment, “God you look tantalizing…” He said while moving his pelvis closer to her crotch to drive home his point, “You can feel my excitement, can’t you?”

  “Mhm…” Fleur nodded as she felt something from his pants poking her. She knew exactly what it was and wanted to tease Harry about it to gain back some sembnce of control in the situation, but before she could come up with anything, Harry grabbed her other leg and held it in a firm grip while taking off her shoe and sock. She yelped as he started tracing two of his fingers along her sole, making her feel even more ticklish. “‘Arry…” She pleaded with a lightly ughing tone and tried to get her foot away unsuccessfully. Harry cast the same cleaning spell and started sucking her toes while continuing to tickle her, making her feel weird as she continued wiggling due to embarrassment.

  Fleur was panting when he finally let go of her foot, “Is that breathlessness I see or arousal?” He said while rubbing his pelvis on her crotch.

  “I hate you~,” She said between bated breaths and looked away with a weak vulnerable expression on her face.

  “Yeah, that’s the look I love on my beautiful girlfriend,” Harry said with glee and leaned forward to give her a peck on her lips, “It’s a pity that you don’t show it often and I have to pull this expression out of you forcefully,” Before Fleur could say anything to him, he pressed his lips against hers once again and started sucking her lower lip. Fleur reciprocated instinctively and responded with the same passion as they started making out. Harry grabbed his wand and cast another spell to bring another set of ropes that would be tied just above her knees. Then one final set of ropes went on her ankles and tied them together, also sending a loop around her foot, keeping the rope in pce while also putting some pressure on her foot.

  Fleur felt the increasingly restrictive bondage that she was being subjected to and struggled a little, making Harry pull away from her irresistible lips, “We aren’t done?” She asked.

  “What part of me sucking your toes do you consider punishment?” Harry asked with an amused tone as he saw Fleur’s expression get even more apprehensive.

  “No…” She said, realizing what he had in store for her. It was very rare for Harry to do this, but she was always left weak and lost whenever he did it.

  “Exactly,” Harry nodded, “We’ll be having one of our special study sessions today,” He said as his face got a malevolent smile, “For Alchemy,”

  “I’ll bite you!” Fleur didn’t want to do it and she brought her face forward to Harry’s and tried to bite him, but he pulled back before she could make contact with his skin.

  “That’s why I had to tie you up,” Harry said before sitting up and picking her up in his arms.

  “Lemmego~” She struggled and wiggled, almost making Harry lose his grip. With her arms and legs tied together, she wasn’t able to resist too much, but it was still difficult for Harry to maintain his bance.

  “Stop,” Harry said, “You’ll fall down,” Harry couldn’t walk and had to keep Fleur stable.

  “It’s better than edging me whenever I get a question wrong,” Fleur said aggrievedly, “It has to be some kind of crime to put a Vee through such torture. I’m a sexual creature, I thrive on sex…”

  “And yet you’re still a virgin,” Harry said with a sneer, “Now stop wiggling, or else we’ll spend far longer than just an hour. I have more than enough invigoration draughts to st us the night.”

  “You’re a horrible man…” Fleur’s resistance died down at his threat and Harry was finally able to walk with her to the couch.

  Looking at her sad pouty expression, Harry felt his heart race and couldn’t help but kiss her nose, “Sure, I am.” He agreed, “But this is the only way to get you to study subjects like Alchemy and Arithmancy efficiently.”

  “They’re meaningless,” Fleur compined and turned her face away, “I can’t actually apply them in any way.” She said.

  “That’s because you aren’t good enough at Alchemy to use its concepts in your spellcasting,” He said with a tone of, ‘I’ve already said this to you hundreds of times.’ He then continued, “Not to mention its uses in rituals and the sheer number of ways that different things interact with each other. I won’t deny that Arithmancy is kind of annoying though. If it wasn’t a mandatory css I wouldn’t even be taking it.”

  “You’re biased toward Charms and Alchemy,” Fleur whined, “They’re the only two subjects that you’re good at.”

  “Hey, I don’t mind Potions much either…” Harry defended himself and brought her to the couch right in front of the firepce where it was warm. He sat down with her still in his arms such that she was sitting on his p with her back to his chest.

  “That’s because it uses a lot of the concepts of Alchemy,” Fleur rolled her eyes and wiggled her arms a little, “Hey, fix this rope. It’s uncomfortable to sit like this…” She compined. Harry had tied the rope such that both her forearms were stuck close together. It was manageable when her arms were stuck above her head, but now that she brought them down, she found it extremely difficult to keep her biceps and shoulders from cramping.

  “Sorry,” Harry apologized and kissed her ear lightly while silently waving his wand a little. The rope around her arms shortened and merely kept her wrists tied up, “Better?”

  “I’d rather have my arms free…” She said poutily, “It’s not like freeing them would change much. I can still use my hands…”

  “It’s all about the psychological impact, honey,” Harry said as he trailed his lips down her ear and to her neck. Sliding her silky ptinum blonde hair to the side, he gently kissed her nape, making Fleur shiver. A few seconds ter, he pulled away and summoned a book from their luggage, “Let’s start with the gemstone properties, shall we?” Harry asked as the book floated in front of Fleur and himself and the pages flipped to the section that talked about gemstones.

  Flipping a few pages further Harry opened a chapter that talked about the healing properties of gemstones, Harry read a couple of lines and spoke, “Tell me the properties of amethyst in healing,” He then closed the book and made it float to the side before putting it on the desk. Fleur thought for a moment as Harry’s hands started trailing along her body. He started by moving his hands over her clothes for a few seconds as Fleur thought of what to speak.

  “Well…” Fleur gasped lightly as she felt him abruptly pull out her shirt that was tucked into her skirt, revealing her belly momentarily. She continued speaking as Harry slipped his hand under her shirt, slowly tracing it along her belly, “Its main focus is geared toward enhancing the body’s self-healing abilities…” Harry continued moving his hand along her belly as she spoke about the properties of the stone.

  A while ter, he cast a spell to vanish her coat to be able to better access her body and Fleur immediately stopped speaking, “‘Arry!” She looked at him angrily, “It was an expensive coat… You arse,” She pouted.

  “I have like ten extras in my trunk,” Harry whispered in her ear, “Keep going.”

  “No,” Fleur stood her ground, “It was one of my favorites.”

  Harry knew where she was going with this. Fleur didn’t give two fucks about her coat, “We’ll sneak out tomorrow to check out Lueurlune, okay?” He asked. Leurlune was the vilge close to Beauxbatons and had many different pces to look around. The students could freely visit the vilge at appropriate times, but it was usually after the first month after everyone was sufficiently settled.

  Hearing his words, Fleur smiled, “Good,” She said, happy to get something out of Harry.

  “Now continue,” Harry said as his hand started its journey upwards from her belly. He brought his other hand to the waistband of her skirt and opened the button before slipping it inside, “You have three minutes to finish telling me about amethyst.”

  Fleur whimpered when she felt his palm trace along her pelvis and slip inside her panties. His fingers didn’t even make contact with her slit yet and she felt like a fire was burning in her core, “The best way to use it is to grind it into coarse pieces of around a twentieth of an inch in size…” She started speaking while taking somewhat deeper breaths, wanting to go as quickly as she could.

  Harry was taking his sweet time teasing and exploring his girlfriend’s body. When he finally trailed his palm up to her chest, he gently grasped one of her breasts with his hand, spreading his fingers apart in all directions from her nub to make her feel a fleeting sense of touch that made her shiver, though she kept speaking without stopping. She knew it would only get harder for her to speak coherently sooner or ter. As his palm pressed on Fleur’s breast, he felt her nipple stiffening and traced his fingers along her skin in the opposite manner, bringing his fingers to the erect nub. He grasped it between his thumb and forefinger and gently rolled it between them, amplifying the heat in Fleur’s abdomen further.

  As for his other hand, when he stopped massaging her pelvis and traced it even lower, brushing his fingers against her slit, Fleur gasped as her eyes grew hazy for a moment before focusing and continuing to speak, “…octagrams are the most prominent way to use Amethyst directly if not used within a potion…”

  “Already so wet…” Harry whispered in her ear as he felt the unbridled arousal that Fleur was currently experiencing, “If it wasn’t for that bullshit pact with the colony, I would’ve filled you up years ago…” Fleur shivered at his words but didn’t distract herself. She kept speaking about Amethyst as Harry chuckled in her ear, his warm breath making her feel ticklish as she turned her head a little, “A little incentive and you’re already so motivated…”

  “Uu…” She whimpered once again when she felt his middle finger making contact with her folds as he started rubbing her gently. Her body twitched a little as she felt him applying pressure in all the right spots, making her desperate with a single finger that didn’t even penetrate her.

  As the minutes passed, she finally finished, “…done.” She said.

  “Good,” Harry praised her, his actions stopping as he rested his palm on her wet core and stopped teasing her nipples, “Let’s do the next one, jade.” With his words, he took his hand out of her shirt and grabbed his wand before summoning an hourgss. He pced it on the table and said, “Five minutes.” The hourgss shook for a moment and some of the sand from the bottom half appeared in the top half, “Go.” Just as Harry spoke, the sand started falling to the bottom half.

  Fleur instantly started speaking about all of Jade’s properties that she knew, knowing that she merely had five minutes to speak. Harry slipped his hand under her shirt once again and started fondling her breasts in a teasing manner while continuing his actions of stroking her slit with his middle finger. He kept warming her up as Fleur found it increasingly difficult to continue speaking, but she persevered. As much as she just wanted to let go and lean back to enjoy her man’s actions, she resisted. She knew that if she gave up, what awaited her wasn’t a heaven of bliss, but a hell of denial.

  She finished before the five minutes were up but was audibly panting after finishing, “Quickly~” Fleur tried to distract Harry and started swaying her body in tandem with his finger, making it feel even better, but that only sted for a moment. Harry stopped his movements and cupped her pussy, not even allowing her to rub her thighs together to gain some sort of stimution, “Use of a ruby in rituals. Go.” Harry said as the hourgss automatically set itself up for a five-minute timer.

  “Uh…” Fleur whimpered as she tried to recall the properties of rubies and Harry continued teasing her further, “Start speaking, honey.” Harry reminded after the one-minute mark as he continued gently teasing Fleur, warming her up for the edging that she was inevitably going to receive once the timer ended. She started speaking, but Harry could tell that she was grasping at straws. She didn’t recall it correctly and was making most of the things up, “You didn’t read about it, did you?” Harry asked as he continued teasing her, “It’s impossible for you to be this clueless about it…”

  “I got into a fight with my mother…” She said, “I couldn’t concentrate and skipped the chapter…”

  Harry didn’t react much to her having fought with her mother. It was a pretty common occurrence. “I guess we’ll be cutting our study session short today…” He sighed as his movements took a more aggressive turn. Fleur tried to move away from him but just as his thumb brushed against her clit while his middle and ring fingers continued massaging her folds, she was floored. Lying helplessly in his p while tied up, she could only accept Harry’s onsught on her sensitive spots while moaning loudly. She kept getting closer and closer to her peak as HArry’s actions continued.

  He used his chin to push away her hair and started sucking on her nape, making Fleur’s moans rise by another octave. He continued using his middle and ring fingers to rub her folds as his thumb lightly brushed around her clit without taking it too far. At the same time, her breasts weren’t being ignored, his other hand was switching between both of them and giving them equal love as he mauled her tits and teased her nipples.

  Soon, Harry felt a throbbing feeling from his palm that was resting on Fleur’s pelvis as he used his fingers to tease her pussy. It told him that she was close. He kept sucking on her nape as Fleur continued moaning, “Yes~ Keep going, ‘Arry~” Her soul-sucking erotic voice that would have likely destroyed the minds of most of the younger students in Beauxbatons didn’t have any effect on Harry as he was still in full control of his actions.

  Just as Fleur reached her tipping point, Harry pulled away both his hands and brought them to her face, putting one on her mouth and the other on her neck and lower jaw to make sure that she didn’t hurt herself. As she lost the stimution, she felt her orgasm being ruined and screamed into Harry’s hand while shaking her body, trying to get away from him. She strained both her arms and legs while trying to get the necessary stimution, but it was of no use, the moment had already been ruined.

  She started shaking herself while trying to move away but Harry’s grip was too firm, she couldn’t even shake her head too much and was forced to accept the ruined orgasm without even being able to do anything about it. When Harry let go of her face she mumbled weakly, “I hate you…” Ignoring her words Harry lightly swiped his thumbs along her eyes to get rid of the light tears that had appeared in her eyes during her struggle.

  “Shh…” Harry caressed her head and fixed her messed-up hair before kissing her cheek, “I’m very proud of you,” He said, “Let’s go to bed,” He turned her body a little and held her in his arms before standing up.

  “You just had to do this on the first night of coming to school…” Fleur pouted and looked away from him.

  “I’ll make it up to you when we go to Lueurlune tomorrow,” Harry said, “Promise.”

  Seeing that she was still pouty as she rubbed her tied-up legs together, Harry knew what she wanted and decided to use her arousal to get her to learn something, “I’ll teach you about the use of rubies in rituals while we y in bed. Once we’re done,” Harry got close to her face and tried to kiss her nose, but Fleur just turned her face away and Harry was only able to kiss her cheek. He chuckled and continued his words, “I’ll give you this orgasm that you’re so desperate for…”

  Hearing his words, Fleur showed a difficult expression on her face, but eventually, she bit her lower lip, showing Harry a tantalizing expression that made him want to push her down on the bed and have his way with her. Still, he held himself back. As Fleur nodded, He couldn’t help but chuckle a bit, “You know, I’m going through a much worse case of denial than you,” He said, “I feel like my dick is about to burst out of my pants…”

  “If you hadn’t edged me like this, and on the first night of school no less, I would’ve been somewhat inclined to use my mouth for other purposes, but I guess it’s your loss…” She teased him. His words had made her regain her confidence and she could accurately feel that Harry’s arousal was just as high as hers right now, if not more so. He was just extremely good at holding himself back.

  “Yeah whatever…” Harry acted nonchant, but his gulp told Fleur another story.

  She spoke in a teasing sing-song voice, “And I get to cum before sleeping while you don’t…”

  “I’m inclined to just refuse,” Harry said speechlessly, “It’s pretty te, we can do our thing tomorrow.”

  “No!” Fleur grabbed his shirt with both hands and looked at him panickedly, “Please… ‘Arry, I’m so desperate…” She pleaded in the most pitiful voice that she could muster.

  “Yeah, that’s the expression I wanted to see, “ He smiled, “Don’t worry, I’m not that cruel.”

  Fleur almost visibly sighed in relief before regaining her pouty expression and looking away from Harry. “How cute…” He ughed and gently put her down on the bed before lying down beside her.

  “Let’s start…” Harry said as he spooned her while lying on his side and dispelled the ropes that were tying her up before pulling a bnket up over the two of them, “The main use of a ruby is to be used as a catalyst for rituals…” He started the lesson and slipped his hands inside her clothes, caressing her in all the right spots. She raised her leg slightly, allowing him to have better access to her dripping core, and hummed pleasurably when she felt his arousing touch.

  “Don’t get distracted, Fleur, tell me the primary rituals that rubies are used in,” Harry said, continuing to tease her.

  “I’m listening, don’t worry,” She said, “It’s used as a catalyst in rituals that affect pnts, enhancing growth…” She gasped a little when Harry brushed his thumb against her clit and whispered, ‘Good girl’ in her ear. She then continued, “…revitalizing…” She spoke of the things that Harry had just told her about.

  He then continued telling her even more about it while asking her questions every once in a while to make sure that she was listening. After a while, Fleur brought one of her hands behind her back and slipped it inside Harry’s pants. She grasped his erection in her fingers and whispered, “So warm…” As Harry continued bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm, she grasped his lifeline in her hand and lightly pumped it, making Harry’s speech slightly strained. She wasn’t even trying too hard, merely pumping his girth with a light grip using just one hand, but Harry was already straining his voice.

  Just as Fleur was extremely receptive to any stimulus that he gave her — he could make her cum by just teasing her breasts if he tried — Harry was also extremely receptive to her touch. Her quarter Vee heritage made her an irresistible existence that no one could stand up to when it came to intimacy. The only reason Harry was able to resist her alluring aura was because he was very good with Occlumancy and he’d been exposed to it practically since he’d been born, almost developing an immunity to it. But her touch made all that resistance disappear as Harry was made to experience Fleur’s ability to ensnare any human with her sexual prowess.

  When Fleur finally gave him the correct answer to his st question, he said in her ear with a husky voice, “This is why I always tie you up during the edge testing study sessions…” He said as his hips made a thrusting motion unconsciously. Fleur could feel his emotions and felt even more aroused as her movements got even more enthusiastic while Harry continued bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm.

  “Make me cum, ‘Arry~” She whimpered while swaying her body with his strokes, making his actions get even more stimuting for her, “Your Vee needs you~” Her words only made Harry further excited as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax. Even though he had a headstart on Fleur and she was barely using one hand on him, he realized that he had to hold himself back to not cum before her.

  As the minutes passed and Fleur got closer and closer to her orgasm, Harry’s mouth made its way to her neck as he started sucking her, “‘Arry~ no fair…” She moaned out as she felt her body shiver when she felt Harry’s lips sucking on her sweet spot. Her movements became slightly more aggressive as Harry grew desperate and started stimuting her even faster, bringing her ever closer to her orgasm.

  Soon enough, Harry’s lips tightened around her sweet spot as he sucked her hard enough to make a very purple hickey. He then came, spurting his cum on her butt. Fleur’s orgasm came at the same time and she moaned loudly, swaying her body up and down as if fucking herself on Harry’s fingers while riding out her orgasm. When Harry finished spurting out his cum, he let go of her neck, leaving a very purple hickey in his wake. He slowed down his rubbing of her sweet spots and a few seconds ter pulled his hands out of her clothes. He then summoned his wand to himself from the bedside table.

  He didn’t want to get up to take off their clothes, so he just vanished every piece of clothing that they had on them, getting rid of the aftermath of their actions as well in the process, “Fleur…” He called to check and when he didn’t hear a response, he knew that she was already deep asleep. Releasing a breath, Harry hugged her waist and spooned her while slipping his other arm under her head so that she could use it as a pillow, “G’night…” He whispered before kissing her cheek and closed his eyes.

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