The burrow was filled with numerous relatives and friends of the weasley folk, all in shining nuptials attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not ? The boy who lived had defeated the dark Jehovah Voldemort and there was peace in the sorcerous world.

peak had decided to make another wedding since his starting time to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death feeder attacking and ruining the procedure. So here he was. If only he could find his St. Brigid now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to take his married woman to bed..but where in Merlin was she ?

He looked around to line up his beautiful redhead sis Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding tents talking with Hermione granger and walked towards them. His Sister had grown into quite the beauty, her body maturing to that of a fine Danton True Young cleaning lady with the hips, ass, legs and bosom that made male heads turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk dress with matching ball field earrings and necklace to oppose. As he neared he could see the rise of the red silk near her corporation, her womb already nurturing the first of the potter successor. pregnancy had suited her well ( Though she often told her distaff friends how Harry 's children were too a lot like their father to feed her the usual symptoms of pregnancy. There had been no nausea, back pains or tiredness from the baby ) adding a shine to her brass and her long fire red fuzz. Her full indulgent lips were fixed in a soft smile as she sat there proudly, moving her in good order hired hand to gently massage her swelling womb, often to the envy of many of the female client and exclusive relatives.

Hermione was also significant with his brother, Ron 's, child, 3 calendar month along actually. He chuckled at the mentation of how interfering his pal must receive been to get her pregnant after only 3 calendar month of marriage. Not that he could blame him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the braggy rack of tits he had ever seen and they had only began to swell more with the pregnancy, becoming even more firm. And the velvet blue dress she wore did nothing to hide how fit her body and ass were.

'' Hey Bill, how 's the wedding going ? '' Ginny asked in a odorous interpreter to her buddy as he greeted the two witches.

'' Great sis. By the way, you have n't happened to see Fleur anywhere, have you ? '' He asked as his sister and Hermione shook their caput in the negative.

'' Well no, but I 'm certainly she 's around. By the way, Amelia osseous tissue wants to speak with you. Something about a ascent and furtherance in the ministry. Congratulations. '' She said as government note looked appalled and excited.

'' Really ? Well, I must n't celebrate her waiting. I 'm surely I 'll find fleur later. '' He said as he set off to find miss Bones.

Ginny waited a few mo to make surely live one was hearing before she turned to Hermione again.

'' So Ron does n't know Harry knocked you up ? '' She asked as Hermione rolled her eyes.

'' Of course not. And if I have my way I 'll have certainly Ron never gets a hazard to bang of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't conceive you beat me to him. Every little girl from our years at Hogwarts wanted him, even those who left before we did. Then I think about a competition on who gets him after harry could n't resolve. First young lady to get knocked up gets him. I forgot about you, obviously. You weasley females are just too productive. Harry was fucking since he reached 18 as soon as the clock struck twelve and none of the fille were using tribute, sorcerous or otherwise. Then you come along and just diffuse your pegleg once, ONCE ! And you 're pregnant. Its practically unfair. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling pot in an campaign to comfort herself as Ginny smirked.

'' That 's life for you. At least we 've got the Mistress agreement being readied by his lawyers. Soon, you wo n't take in to live on with my stupid person brother. You and the other girls come ejaculate live at the potter manor house. '' Ginny said as she took a sip of red wine.

'' I know. Hell, Cho Chang 's already started boxing and the Patil Gemini the Twins were already prepared by the time we met last. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan bones, lavender Brown University and Katie toll will be there this evening. '' Hermione said as Ginny smiled. `` And there certainly not the last. Just the ones who will be known to the public. ``

Hermione seemed throw. `` There are to a greater extent ? '' She asked as Ginny shook her chief in entertainment at her friends confusion.

'' Of course. If the jut of That Buxom bitch Rosmerta 's belly is anything to go by. She 's only 35, you know. I 'm sure Harry could n't resist those titmouse for long. And I 'm very for certain Draco Malfoy will be having a yearn business of iniquity haired siblings if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as payment for all those things House Malfoy did to House Potter during the war. She 'll be having potter inheritor 's for the rest of her life story, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too near. '' She said as Hermione shook her head in disbelief.

'' Anyone else ? '' She said as Ginny laughed quietly at her protagonist. Hermione could n't think the identification number of concubines harry now had.

'' Well…Professor Vector is in on it as well, though she is n't significant. And Hannah Abbot is pregnant with Harry 's kid too though its not openly known. Daphne and Astoria greens grass came over too….oh and then there 's Bellatrix… ''

Hermione 's ears must have got been deceiving her. `` Bellatrix….as in Bellatrix lestrange. '' She said as Ginny calmly nodded.

'' Same one. There 's apparently something satisfying about fucking and knocking up your enemy with your child over and over again. Besides, Bellatrix is a powerful witch and any youngster born from a union between her and Harry will inherit hers and Harry 's world power. Besides, she 's been receiving treatment. She really was under a powerful imperious curse. She 's quite a nice once you get to sleep together her. And really hot once she takes maintenance of herself. Quite seductive. And anyway, you 've seen Harry 's bank account and demesne. He 's going to exit his kids so very much riches and still have much to give up. If he feels like loving and knocking up every beldame in European Union, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a bank instruction from her handbag from Gringotts.

HARRY JAMES POTTER

MONETARY VALUE/ASSETS : 700,000,000,000 Au GALLEONS, 200,000,000,000,000 SILVER reap hook, 1,000,000,000,000 BRONZE KNUTS…..

Ginny smiled. `` Apparently, Harry 's root were all-fired rich. And I 'm just looking at the money side of meat. I do n't even know how many line and belongings he owns. '' She said as Hermione sighed happily.

'' wellspring, even though she 's no atomic number 79 digger with those Daniel Chester French face and Veela allurement, I can opine where fleur is right now and where her sister will be soon enough. '' She said as Ginny nodded and laughed softly.

'' Making trusted the Delacour line stays rich. Harry 's probably putting a potter bun in her veela oven right now. And I 'm for certain it wo n't be the lowest. She 'll probably move in as soon as you and the girl 's statuses as Harry 's official sorcerous schoolma'am is confirmed. It 'll be a honorable mean solar day work. I know Harry loves us all but I look at the value as well. Fleur 's in line for the Gallic Magical and Veela throne. All our kids are n't going to see a day of neediness with all that wealth are power. And Harry is just getting started, he is only twenty after all…. ``

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IN THE NEARBY WOODS…..

'' piece of tail ! ! This veela pussy is fast. Bet you like my hard cock in your pussy, do n't you fleur ? '' Harry groaned as he pummeled Fleur 's wet puss from behind as the Daniel Chester French witch was on all fours, her Patrick Victor Martindale White wedding ceremony dress discarded and leaving her naked.

'' Oh oui Arry. S'il vous plaît Baise-moi plus fortress ! Prenez mon Veela chatte comme votre propre ! Revendication moi ! '' ( `` Oh yes arry. Please nookie me heavy ! Take my veela pussy as your own ! Claim me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in delight, the fucking she was being given making her revert to speaking In her French language that harry found so sexy with her accent mark. He had learned it just to understand the words that would tip out of his newest fancy woman 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few Book at the wedding receipt to get the Slutty French people veela beldame on her knees under a mesa in a secluded tent and sucking his cock. Harry had savoured every moment of the sexy blonde sucking on his cock, taking his length into her warm, wet mouth before nursing his swollen, jizz packed nut. Drowning each aching cum ball in her hot spit, sucking and nursing on them gently and relishing the taste of the jizz that was so clearly being produced and stored by the gal. Her easy, red painted sass that had been minutes ago kissing her married man were now leaving thick red kiss stains on Harry 's wet balls and thick red forget me drug on his length as she sucked him deep into her throat under the mesa, her makeup being ruined as he used her oral fissure and pharynx for his pleasure.

It had taken one look under the table for harry to see those crystal aristocratical eyes staring up at him, pleading silently for his jizz to do it for him. Seeing the beautiful French hag with her golden-silver tress done up in an intricate hairstyle, her mascara running down her face and her flabby lips around his cock…he could n't take it.

'' I 'm gon na cum. Take it fleur. Take that burden like a good slut. '' He groaned silently, trying not to attract attention.

Fleur had moaned in pleasance silently as her belly filled with Harry 's thick, protein plentiful cum. She massaged his balls, feeling the two jizz jars pulsing as they sent hot cum to his cockhead, which then fed the cum hungry veela straight into her stomach. She would n't need any patty afterwards, that was for sure. He let his cock informality from her throat and into her sass where he filled it to the brim, pasting her predilection buds, pearl white teeth and gums with his thick cum.

Once he had stopped Cummings, he slipped his cock from her back talk and watched as she opened her mouth for him to see his hot seed filling it completely. She had played with her duncical treat, gargling his hot jizz before swallowing his protein shake and Cumming right there at the mouthful. Such was the effect of ejaculate to a veela.

She had used her conjuration to freshen up up in seconds, no trace of his seeded player on her breathing place and visage leftfield and her constitution reappearing in moments. She had mingled with her guests and relatives, shooting grins at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione husbandman at her call into question fade for a short time by her father, brushing it off as wedding matters.

She had then taken harry to another secluded tent and proceeded to snog him senseless, whispering titillating descriptions to him and rubbing her eubstance all over him, wondering why she had married account when this man was rightfield in front of her. She should make had him strike hard her up at the Triwizard tourney and been legalised as Mrs ceramicist by rightfield of child.

He had stopped their smooching for a few moment to show her his Gringotts bank statement, a good summary this sentence. She had read it in seconds and it had taken only once coup d'oeil at his money, property and his inheritance of respective powerful magical lines to make up her decision. No future children of hers would be living in anything but wealth and would inherit no LE that wealth, political and magical top executive. Any offspring born from her and harry would own magical major power and endowment in spades, the future Merlin 's and Morganas of the age. She had all but snarled at the prophylactic Harry had been about to put on when she led him to the forest and had thrown the serious ( in her own optic ) item away.

And thus, there they were.

Fleur, now on her spinal column with her legs spread, her hair resign of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her face in silver gold lighting, her wet pussycat being pummeled by Harry 's seven edge thick cock, his musket ball about prepare to blow and send out his cum into Fleur 's fertile uterus and breed the French witch with his latest heirs as her leg encircled his backbone, pushing him further into her cunt and bottoming his cock fully into her cunt and pushing his cockhead at the entree to her cervix.

'' Ahhhh Shit ! I 'm going to cum in your pussycat fleur. I 'm going to pink your chesty veela pussy up with my heir. You should suffer seen how hard you made me when you walked down the aisle. Your soon going to be growing with my heir in your womb and no half bit weasley is going to tell me otherwise. Your MINE now ! '' Harry roared as he slammed harder into her puss, making fleur scream in pleasure.

'' OUI ! OUI ! Fuck Me Arry ! Cum dans ma chatte fertile ! Seed mon ventre avec votre sperme ! Laissez-moi vous rends fortes héritiers du nom de thrower ! S'il vous plaît cum et couvrir mes oeufs dans votre semence virile et bang ! MOI ! UP ! `` ( `` YES ! YES ! Fuck Me Arry ! Cum in my fecund puss ! Seed my belly with your sperm ! Let me give you strong successor named Potter ! Please cum and cover my eggs in your male person germ and bang ! ME ! UP ! '' ) Fleur screamed as harry roared in triumph and buried his peter deep in Fleur 's clutching slit, pushing past her cervix uteri and pasting her womb directly with his fertile cum. Her unprotected womb would surely be impregnated on the spot.

He pulled out of her now seed filled pussy and watched as large bunch of his thick, steaming hot and fat onus gushed out of her satisfied cunt, the potter house SEAL appearing magically above her pussy and searing into her skin in a tattoo form, sending her into another orgasm. He looked to see her delirious from the arduous shag she had received and with a few spells redid her vesture and makeup. He left her peg bedcover with some forget me drug and removed her veil, jerking off and cumming on her passably face and light-haired hair and feeling satisfied at his work. He took some wizard photos of the scene before leaving his newest kept woman in her cum filled Department of State. He hoped she would come to, clean up and go pack and provide for potter manor house before her soon to be ex husband found her.

Otherwise he might just have a heart attack .