As Harry turned away from the two sisters who were entangled in an intimate embrace, he used his Occlumency to clear his mind and enjoy the beautiful view of the school grounds.

  He noticed a forest in the distance with a dark atmosphere and even though the early te morning sun was shining on top of the forest, the dark and dreary atmosphere at the periphery seemed to persist, ‘That must be the Forbidden Forest …’ Harry thought after recognizing the features of the pce. It was one of the few pces that his mother had mentioned to him by name with a warning to not enter since there were a few XXXXX-rated beasts within the forest.

  Harry then noticed a small group of Thestrals having come out of the forest. Even from a distance, he was easily able to identify the skeletal body and the reptilian features of those horse-like beings, ‘Is it their time to feed? I don’t think animals are supposed to come out of the Forbidden Forest …’ Harry thought.

  There were five Thestrals in the group who were all nudging a sixth Thestral who seemed reluctant, but obliged after the other five pushed it a little. They nudged their heads against the Thestral’s neck, lightly pushed it with their bodies, and even used their wings to edge it on. Harry smiled lightly in amusement, thinking, ‘Gabi is missing a fun moment …’ He then recalled the reason behind him being able to see those Thestrals in the first pce, ‘It’s best that she can’t see it, he said with a gentle caress of her hair as she comfortably sat in his p.

  Looking back at the Thestrals, Harry saw that the one who was under peer pressure made its way to a thatched hut that was in a discrete section of the grounds and wouldn’t be visible from the castle — Harry could barely see the roof of the hut and just assumed that it was a straw home by the nature of the roof. Eventually, Harry lost it as the Thestral made its way to the hut. Just as he was about to be distracted by something else, he noticed the Thestral running back to its buddies with something unidentifiable in its mouth.

  ‘Probably food …’ Harry thought as he saw the Thestral throwing the piece of food at one of the others in the middle of its run. He immediately turned back as his buddy took flight and grabbed the food in its mouth, swallowing it within a few bites.

  That process was repeated multiple times as the Thestral brought back two pieces of what was presumably meat for each of its five companions. It even showed favoritism and secretly fed an extra one to one of them as the duo neighed mischievously, both having eaten an extra piece of meat. At least that’s what Harry was assuming based on the context clues that he had.

  Eventually, the Thestrals, with their appetites fulfilled, all returned to the forest while neighing gleefully as they disappeared into the thick mass of trees. ’Such carefree creatures…’ Harry thought.

  As he enjoyed the views, a conversation entered into his ears that made him raise a brow.

  “… I think we should look for someone open-minded who is willing to help us out and would understand our situation,” Astoria spoke.

  “I know, Tori,” Daphne said as Astoria pushed her down to y ft on the desk bed and pulled her arms above her head, “I’m trying.” Just as the click of the handcuffs sounded and the cold metal started biting into her wrists, Daphne let out an aroused whimper.

  “Try harder,” Astoria sighed, “Do you have any idea how badly I want to be in your pce right now?” She asked while attaching Daphne’s handcuffs to the metallic footrest of the desk, fixing her arms in pce above her head.

  “What do you think about Harry Potter?” Daphne’s words made Harry turn to look at them and he was fbbergasted at the scene in front of him. Astoria towered over Daphne with a jealous expression on her face that told him that she wanted to take her sister’s pce.

  Astoria’s following words only made him feel weirder, “Honestly, he’s been on my mind for this too,” Astoria said, “The way he saved me like a knight in shining armor and beat up the bad guys … it was amazing~,” She said, “Not to mention that hot body he has. When he punched Zabini I swear, I saw the outline of his muscles even through his cloak. As long as he cuts his long hair, he would literally be my so-called Prince Charming.”

  ‘What the hell is wrong with my long hair …’ Harry’s brow twitched, ‘Fleur doesn’t like it, a random girl who’s developed a crush on me doesn’t like it … no one likes my long hair,’ Harry felt that he should just get them cut his hair now instead of during the winter holidays.

  “Mistress~” Daphne moaned out as Astoria spped her rge chest, the sound of the sp pulling Harry out of his thoughts as he looked at the scene with complicated thoughts.

  ‘Do these two sisters want a dom who is willing to share them?’ Harry thought while looking on as Astoria sat on top of Daphne and ordered her to lick her, ‘Looking at Astoria’s clumsy actions, she’s forcing herself to take control.’ At this point, Harry couldn’t help but imagine him and Fleur doing something simir, ‘I’ll set up something with her for tonight.’ He decided.

  ‘’Arry~’ Harry heard a familiar voice that was full of temptation in his head that sent pleasurable tingles down his spine. With the view in front of him, it was easy for him to start getting active.

  ‘Down boy, Gabi is right here …’ Harry suppressed the burst of arousal that Fleur’s tempting voice brought with a single word.

  ‘’Is my ‘Arry feeling aroused when he’s with my little sister~’ Fleur said in his head, ‘I’m also feeling horny~’

  ‘Fleur~’ Harry said to her, ‘Can you stop? Gabi is sleeping in my p right now and I would very much prefer that she doesn’t get disturbed. Especially by my cock.’

  ‘But I’m horny, ‘Arry~’ Fleur said in his head, ‘Talk dirty to me~ Come on, Daddy~’ Her words and tone only increased Harry’s arousal instead of dousing it and he could only shift Gabrielle such that his erection wouldn’t disturb her.

  ‘Are you masturbating right now?’ Harry’s tone was filled with confusion.

  ‘Yes, Daddy~’ Fleur spoke in his head, ‘Will you punish your baby girl for doing something so naughty~’ The girl was so deep in her arousal that she would interpret anything Harry told her as dirty talk.

  ‘I’m currently in a very sticky situation right now, Fleur,’ Harry told her, ‘Can you not do this right now?’

  ‘Why don’t you make me sticky, Daddy~’ Fleur said alluringly, ‘Tell me that you’ll punish me for such a transgression~ You were thinking of tying me up, right?’

  Harry realized that Fleur had even felt his thoughts about tying her up, ‘Honey, I love you, but right now, I am stuck in a room, with two very much naked women who are locked in a passionate embrace, and I’ve put Gabi to sleep with a spell.’

  His words seemed to have brought Fleur back to reality, ‘’Arry …’ Fleur trailed off.

  ‘Yeah?’ He asked.

  ‘It’s the fourth of October,’ She said, ‘Four days since we’ve come to Hogwarts, and you’ve already kidnapped a professor and have developed a voyeurism habit.’

  ‘Hey, this time it’s not my fault,’ Harry said, ‘Gabi went into some sort of weird trance and pulled me here. Holy, these sisters are freaky …’ The st part was Harry’s thought, but Fleur heard it.

  ‘Is my ‘Arry aroused by other women~?’ Fleur asked with a sultry tone.

  ‘Of course not,’ He crified instantly, ‘I was perfectly fine ignoring them until you came in with your horny voice.’

  ‘But now you’re looking at them, aren’t you?’ Fleur asked, ‘Tell me what you see~ I want you to do it to me~’

  ‘You aren’t going to stop until you get your release, are you?’ Harry asked tiredly, understanding that Fleur wasn’t going to stop, ‘Can you at least stop calling me daddy?’

  ‘Please, Daddy~’ Fleur spoke to him breathlessly, ‘I’m begging you~’

  Even Harry had limits to his resistance against Fleur’s allure and the current situation was set up perfectly for him to be trapped by her, ‘Honey, I promise that I will tie you up in all sorts of ways and do everything that you want me to do tonight. Just … Patience.’

  ‘Please~’ Fleur said breathlessly.

  ‘Stop rubbing yourself,’ Harry’s tone took a heavy yet calm edge, ‘Hands behind your head.’

  ‘Come onn~,’ Fleur pleaded, an added edge of desperation in her tone.

  ‘Now stay like that until I arrive. It may take me a few hours, so prepare yourself. And if, when I arrive, you aren’t in the same position, get ready for a few hours of our special study sessions,’ Harry told her, much to her frustration.

  ‘You’re the worst …’ Fleur said, her aroused voice getting back to her normal voice.

  ‘Hey, I can’t exactly rub one out in here. Gabi is right here. I can’t put her on the side. I only have one Invisibility Cloak.’ Harry said, ‘And as much as these two girls are showing interest in me, I don’t think it would do very good for my impression on them if I was found pleasuring myself as they were intimate.’

  ’So they’re showing interest in you?’ Fleur caught on to the words that were most relevant to her.

  Harry coughed, ‘They’re both extremely submissive and neither wants to take control.’ He expined, ‘Apparently, the best way to deal with it is to find someone who would understand the situation and ‘help’ them.’

  Harry’s words left even Fleur speechless, ‘They have issues …’

  ‘Without a doubt,’ Harry said, ‘Not only do they have a unique retionship, but they are sisters. Possibly adoptive going by their distinctly different faces, but it is also very much possible for them to be blood sisters.’ Harry thought of how Daphne had made Astoria drink her blood.

  ‘So what do they want from you?’ Fleur asked, ‘They want you to tie them up and use them like the sluts that they are?’

  Harry coughed, ‘I don’t know if they are sluts …’

  ’They are doing very questionable things in a school cssroom, most likely while tying each other up,’ Fleur said, ‘They are slutty and thirsty for a dominating presence in their lives. Most likely stemming from daddy issues.’

  ‘It’s always about daddy issues with you,’ Harry said speechlessly, ‘Also, I don’t recall telling her that I’m in a cssroom …’

  ‘That’s because I also have daddy issues,’ Fleur said, ‘I can identify the signs instantly. And I can tell that you’re currently on the third floor. From the context, you have to either be in the hallway or a cssroom.’

  ‘Everyone’s a fucking detective now …’ Harry groaned inwardly.

  ‘Who else is a detective?’ Fleur asked.

  ‘Hermione, she has it in her mind that I’m the man who made Snape disappear,’ Harry told her, ‘Can you come get me? If you know where I am, then it shouldn’t be a problem.’

  ‘She sounds like a good detective,’ Fleur said, ‘Her deduction was spot on.’

  Harry had to change the topic back to the important situation, ‘These two sisters are going to be busy at least until dinner,’ He told her, ‘I swear, I will join them if things get too difficult for me.’

  Fleur ignored his fake threats, ‘What do I get, huh?’ She asked, ‘I have to get out of bed and find you. There has to be something I get in return.’

  ‘I’ll do anything for you, honey,’ Harry said, ‘You don’t have to ask for it in such a manner.’ He thought for a moment, ‘I’ll rolepy with you. You can be the captured detective and I’ll be the criminal who has kidnapped you. Just get me out of here.’

  ‘I like your proposition,’ Fleur said haughtily, ‘And I will make sure that you fulfill your promise.’

  Moments after Fleur’s words, Harry heard a knock on the door, ‘She was here the whole time …’ He felt annoyance bubbling up.

  ‘Of course, I was, my dear Watson. I hate masturbating unless I’m putting on a show for you. You should’ve remembered that’ She said with a ugh, ‘Are the two girls scrambling? Hurriedly grabbing their clothes? What are they doing? Tell me~’

  ‘You are having way too much fun with this …’ Harry sighed as he looked at Daphne and Astoria panicking, thinking that they had been caught. They quickly started grabbing their clothes and getting dressed as Fleur knocked on the door once again, this time more violently.

  ‘How long have you been out there?’ Harry asked Fleur.

  ‘Not long,’ She told him, ‘I only established the connection with you when I heard a moan from the room.’

  ‘So you were just waiting outside?’ He asked with a weird expression.

  ‘Only for a minute,’ She said, ‘I was curious about what you were doing alone in a cssroom. You were aroused, but weren’t getting yourself off, it was confusing.’

  Harry shook his head as Astoria and Daphne finally got themselves sorted. Daphne took a deep breath and calmed herself before walking to the door. Just as she opened the door, she froze in pce. “H-hi …” She said.

  “Hello,” Fleur greeted politely with heavily accented English, “Are you okay? I was hearing some concerning sounds from in here …”

  “Oh, yeah,” Daphne said awkwardly, “I was with my sister …” She pulled Astoria in front of her.

  Fleur gave the younger sister a once over, “You are one of the Hogwarts champions, no?” She asked, “Like my ‘Arry?”

  “Y-yes,” Astoria stuttered with a blush on her face, “You’re really beautiful …” She said. The two sisters were almost smitten with Fleur and this with the Vee suppressing her allure completely to prevent the girls from breaking down.

  Fleur gave a light smile, “So I’ve heard,” She said, “Well, it was nice meeting you. I’ll be off then.”

  As the two sisters watched Fleur walk away, Astoria commented, “That Harry gets to fuck that angelically sexy woman every day?” Astoria said, “No wonder he doesn’t care about your invitation.”

  “Tori!” Daphne was offended.

  “You know I’m right,” She said.

  “Yeah,” Daphne pouted, “How about we approach it from another angle?” She suggested, “We can become their house sves. I’m sure I can get off on just watching the two of them as they ignore me completely.”

  Astoria audibly sighed, “Intrusive thoughts, sis. I like the prospect but don’t try to turn these thoughts into reality.”

  Meanwhile, Harry was standing at the side of the door with his hand on his forehead as he held Gabrielle with one arm like she was a child. ‘Just … I’m done,’ Harry decided to leave before he heard more, ‘I sorely need to have a talk with Gabi,’ He put all the fault of the situation on Gabrielle like it wasn’t his fault for following her.

  Eventually, Astoria and Daphne moved toward the Grand Staircase and Harry followed the direction that Fleur left in. It wasn’t difficult to follow her. She had left a literal magical trail of her allure bursting out of her body after moving away from the two sisters.

  Just as he turned a corner, he heard a loud, very pleased bellowing ughter that made metaphorical bck lines appear on his forehead. He got rid of the cloak and approached the source of that sound before seeing Fleur crouched over as she ughed her ass off.

  “Amused?” Harry asked ftly.

  “Oh, you have no idea …” She continued ughing as her allure filled the hallway. Even as her contagious ughter died down, she looked at Harry’s annoyed expression and ughed even harder.

  Eventually, a smile couldn’t help but creep up on Harry’s face, though he did his best to remain stoic.

  When her ughter finally died down, she looked at him, “Come on, thank me,” She said in an entitled manner, “I had to get out of my comfortable bed after my boyfriend did his best to satisfy me. I would’ve slept in until dinner if I didn’t sense your situation.”

  “I suddenly don’t want to thank you,” Harry said, “You feel like an entitled brat right now.”

  “Yeah?” Fleur looked directly into his eyes, “What are you going to do to this brat then? Do you think she deserves punishment?”

  “Can we go get lunch?” Harry asked with a sigh, “I haven’t showered, I skipped breakfast, I just want to go to bed.”

  “Why didn’t you shower?” Fleur asked with confusion.

  “I just wanted to come down for breakfast with Gabi, before getting into bed with you,” He said, “How was I supposed to know she would pull me into a random conflict between the Slytherins and the Greengrass family? Plus this whole situation.” He gestured to the empty hallway that he had just come from.

  “You are not having the best time in this pce, are you?” Fleur smiled while extending her hand toward him and grabbing his free hand, “Let’s go back to the room. I’ll ask Celine to bring us some lunch.”

  “Why is your hand so sweaty?” She asked with a frown, though still not letting go of it.

  “The room was insanely warm,” Harry said, “It’s like those sisters were born in a furnace or something.” He shook his head. He’d already worn his cloak and put Gabrielle’s coat and cloak on her, but the aftereffects of that temperature were still there.

  “Warm is nice,” Fleur said while pulling out her wand, “Sweaty on the other hand, not that much.” She waved her wand all over Harry and Gabrielle’s figures, evaporating away all the sweat.

  “Thanks,” Harry said while fixing Gabrielle’s position on his arm.

  …

  The rest of the day was, fortunately, not as eventful. Then again, Harry didn’t think there were a lot of things that could make the day more eventful than what he’d seen and experienced during the morning.

  Most of the school was still in a festive mood and the students were all enjoying and celebrating their respective house champions. Especially Gryffindor, the house with two champions who were both extremely competent. At least that’s what Harry had eavesdropped about both Hermione and the Longbottom champion.

  By the end of the day, Gabrielle was sitting in between Harry and Fleur while sporting a guilty look as she looked down and fiddled with her fingers.

  “I will first listen to what you have to say, Gabi,” Harry said to her, “The reprimanding comes after that.”

  “Well …” Gabrielle thought for a few seconds, “So when we were going down the stairs, around the fourth floor, I felt something calling me inside my head. Like a feeling that I just had to turn the corridor on the third floor’s nding. At first, I ignored it because I wanted to eat, but eventually, I got curious and gave in.”

  “That’s when you pulled me into the third-floor corridor?” Harry asked her.

  “Yes,” She nodded, “As I got closer, I could feel that the thing calling me was a cry for help, which made me even more curious and determined to help out.”

  Harry shared a look with Fleur who had a frown on her face. It wasn’t a clueless frown that Harry had expected, but one that said that she was aware of what was happening.

  Before he could ask her telepathically, Fleur spoke, “What about after, Gabi?” She asked, “What were you feeling when ‘Arry was beating up those Slytherins?”

  Gabrielle shook her head, “I felt a headache,” She said, “It was as if multiple different voices were shouting in my head. I couldn’t make anything out.”

  “I see,” Fleur said, “What about after? When you pulled Harry to follow the two sisters.”

  “At that time …” Gabrielle thought, “It was a confusing feeling. In the Great Hall, I just had an instinctive feeling that I should follow them. But once I left the Hall, I could read their feelings. They were both very hurried. Astoria was crying out in pain and Daphne was worried. But they both had a solution that they were confident in. I felt sure that ‘Arry would be curious to see that solution, so I pulled him with me.”

  At this point, Fleur had a frown on her face that told Harry that she wasn’t completely sure about Gabrielle’s situation.

  Fleur then gave him a look, “Gabi,” Harry said, “We aren’t completely sure what happened that allowed you to read those kinds of things. But You have to control it and not let it take control over you.”

  “I know …” Gabrielle said guiltily, “I got myself and ‘Arry stuck in an uncomfortable situation because I didn’t think straight.”

  “It’s good that you understand,” Harry nodded, “That’s why it’s time for your Occlumency training to start.”

  “Okay,” Gabrielle didn’t know what that was, “You aren’t going to send me away, are you?” She asked with a quiver in her voice.

  “Honey, of course not,” Harry wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her into a light hug, “I will be the one teaching you Occlumency. You don’t have to go anywhere.”

  “Mm~” She happily nestled in Harry’s arms, “Okay!” She was already excited about the training.

  “Now go on to your room, Gabi,” Fleur said, “I have something important to talk to Harry about.”

  “I don’t want to …” She pouted.

  “Gabrielle Decour,” Fleur used her full name with a stern tone, “I am not in the mood to joke around.”

  Hearing her sister’s authoritative voice, Gabrielle shrunk, “‘Arry,” She hugged him.

  “Shh,” Harry rubbed her head, “Come on, I’ll tuck you in bed. It’s te.”

  “Fine …” She said while standing up alongside Harry.

  A few minutes ter, Gabrielle was tucked in and Harry was sitting with Fleur as she drafted a letter to her mother, “Are you going to clue me in?”

  “I would rather not,” Fleur said, “Because you would call me a cheater if I did that.”

  “Does it have to do with how you are able to read my feelings all the time?” Harry asked, making Fleur freeze in her tracks as she pulled the quill away from the parchment.

  “Kind of …” Fleur said with a sigh.

  “Can you eborate?” Harry asked her.

  Fleur took a breath to calm herself down and looked at Harry. She narrowed her eyes and asked, “Do you remember our first kiss?” She asked him.

  “Our first kiss, you say …” Harry spoke thoughtfully.

  “If you get it wrong, we’re going to have another problem on our hands,” She said to him.

  “Nonsense,” Harry said, “I obviously remember. It was during the summer after my fourth year.”

  “The date, ‘Arry.”

  “A week after your birthday,” He said, “I remember that you’d turned fourteen and had come to my house to sleep over. You wanted to lord over me that you were two years older than me since your birthday is on the seventeenth of May and mine on the thirty-first of July.”

  As Fleur kept looking at him, Harry felt some sweat on his brow, “I remember that it was after midnight … seventh, no it was the eighth of July after midnight.”

  “Good,” Fleur nodded, “You should’ve answered instantly, but I can accept that answer. Our first kiss was on the eighth of July 1990.”

  “Can you now tell me why you asked?” Harry said, wiping the sweat from his brow.

  “That was the day …” A light blush appeared on Fleur’s face, “That you were marked as my partner. My Lifebound partner, so to say.”

  Harry felt that it was a very significant event for Fleur and he shouldn’t take it lightly, “Did you marry me without even telling me? Not to mention when I was twelve, about to turn thirteen …”

  Fleur made a wincing expression, “Kind of, yeah …” She said, “But I was in love, okay? I already had feelings for you and when you responded to my advance, I felt that it was the best chance to form a lifelong connection to you using magic.”

  “Well, I can’t say I regret you doing what you did,” Harry said, “I got a girl who is out of anyone’s league all to myself for my whole life.”

  Fleur smiled as if a weight had lifted off her shoulders, “I was scared you would take it the wrong way …” She said.

  Harry shrugged while wrapping an arm around her shoulder, “How does that work though?” He asked, “Aren’t Vee supposed to be really sexual creatures? I was already suspicious when the colony’s elders forbade me and you from having sex, but this Lifebound partner thing seems to completely go against the reputation that Vees have.”

  Fleur winced again, “That’s because I broke a lot of rules when I performed that ritual,” She said, “I don’t know why, but it is actually a forbidden ritual that I performed by binding myself to you magically. As a precaution and punishment, I was to keep my chastity intact until they deemed the time to be correct.”

  Harry focused on Fleur’s initial words, “We aren’t bound to each other?” Harry asked her as she shook her head.

  “Haven’t you ever thought why I can establish a telepathic connection with you but not the other way around?” She asked.

  “This is ... A lot to take in,” Harry said, “But what does this have to do with Gabi?” He then asked her.

  “I’m getting to it,” Fleur said, “What Gabi showed us was very simir to my empathy when it comes to your emotions. I always know what you are feeling as long as you are close enough to me.”

  “But Gabi doesn’t have a Lifebound partner …” Harry thought for a moment.

  “No she doesn’t,” Fleur said before Harry could reach a conclusion on his own, “Even if she did, the ritual would have only allowed her to read one person’s emotions. What she did was take the empathetic ability to an extremely high level, reading and feeling the emotions of everyone around her.”

  “What does that mean now?” Harry asked, “Do you know?”

  “No clue,” Fleur shook her head, “I’m going to send my mother a letter to find out if she knows about Gabi’s mutation.”

  Harry nodded and allowed Fleur to draft the letter that she would post the next morning.

  As Fleur looked at the enveloped letter she mumbled, “It’s at times like this I miss the house elves from Beauxbatons. I could just hand one of them the letter to post for me instead of having to go all the way to the Owlery.”

  “Stop being so zy,” Harry said, “You’ll get fat.”

  “I’ll show you fat!” Fleur was outraged and jumped on Harry.

  (A/N: Holy mother of god, I regret messing around with the baseline ages. I had to make an entire diagram to match Harry’s age to the original age. Not to mention Fleur, whose age I’d already messed with beforehand. And Beauxbatons with the fucked ten-year school curriculum I decided on instead of Hogwarts’ seven years. The worst part is that I’m still not confident if the ages I wrote are correct.

  Thank you for reading my rant. *Bows with gratitude*)

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