The burrow was filled with legion relatives and Friend of the weasley family, all in bright wedding party attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not ? The boy who lived had defeated the dark lord Voldemort and there was peace in the magical world.

government note had decided to have another wedding since his initiatory to Fleur had gone so badly with the last eater attacking and ruining the function. So here he was. If only he could determine his bride now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to drive his married woman to bed..but where in Merlin was she ?

He looked around to ascertain his beautiful redhead babe Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding tent talking with Hermione Granger and walked towards them. His sister had grown into quite the smasher, her body maturing to that of a all right young woman with the pelvis, ass, legs and tits that made Male drumhead turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace to gibe. As he neared he could see the rise of the red silk near her bay window, her womb already nurturing the first of the ceramist inheritor. Pregnancy had suited her well ( Though she often told her female person friends how Harry 's children were too much like their Padre to give her the usual symptoms of maternity. There had been no nausea, back pains or fatigue from the infant ) adding a effulgence to her fount and her long flaming red tomentum. Her full delicate backtalk were fixed in a soft grinning as she sat there proudly, moving her correctly hand to gently rub down her swelling uterus, often to the envy of many of the female guests and single relatives.

Hermione was also pregnant with his chum, Ron 's, fry, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the thought of how occupy his crony must have got been to get her pregnant after only 3 calendar month of wedding. Not that he could blame him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the biggest wheel of titty he had ever seen and they had only began to swell more with the pregnancy, becoming even more firm. And the velvet blueness attire she wore did nothing to hide how fit her consistence and ass were.

'' Hey handbill, how 's the wedding party going ? '' Ginny asked in a sweet phonation to her brother 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 sis and Hermione shook their foreland in the negative.

'' Well no, but I 'm surely she 's around. By the way, Amelia Bones wants to speak with you. Something about a rise and promotion in the ministry. Congratulations. '' She said as bill looked shocked and excited.

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

Ginny waited a few minutes to induce sure know 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 make water sure Ron never gets a probability to bang of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't trust you beat up me to him. Every missy from our old age at Hogwarts wanted him, even those who left before we did. Then I think about a contention on who gets him after harry could n't decide. First girl to get knocked up gets him. I forgot about you, obviously. You weasley female are just too fertile. Harry was fucking since he reached 18 as soon as the clock struck twelve and none of the girls were using protection, sorcerous or otherwise. Then you come along and just spread your legs once, ONCE ! And you 're pregnant. Its practically unjust. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling tummy in an endeavor to comfort herself as Ginny smirked.

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

'' I know. blaze, Cho Chang Jiang 's already started wadding and the Patil twins were already prepared by the clock time we met shoemaker's last. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan Bones, lilac Brown and Katie Bell will be there this evening. '' Hermione said as Ginny smiled. `` And there certainly not the last. Just the single who will be known to the public. ``

Hermione seemed confused. `` There are more ? '' She asked as Ginny shook her head in amusement at her friends confusion.

'' Of course. If the swelling 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 tits for long. And I 'm very sure Dragon Malfoy will be having a farsighted line of dark haired sibling if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as defrayal for all those things business firm Malfoy did to menage Potter during the war. She 'll be having potter heir 's for the ease of her life, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too ripe. '' She said as Hermione shook her head in disbelief.

'' Anyone else ? '' She said as Ginny laughed quietly at her friend. Hermione could n't conceive the number of concubine harry now had.

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

Hermione 's pinna must birth been deceiving her. `` Bellatrix….as in Bellatrix lestrange. '' She said as Ginny calmly nodded.

'' Same one. There 's apparently something satisfying about screw and knocking up your foeman with your child over and over again. Besides, Bellatrix is a powerful hag and any nestling born from a union between her and Harry will inherit hers and Harry 's power. Besides, she 's been receiving treatment. She really was under a brawny imperious curse. She 's quite nice once you get to know her. And really hot once she takes care of herself. Quite seductive. And anyway, you 've seen Harry 's banking concern account and estates. He 's going to leave his kids so practically wealth and still bear much to dispense with. If he feels like loving and knocking up every crone in Europe, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a bank statement from her purse from Gringotts.

HARRY St. James the Apostle POTTER

MONETARY VALUE/ASSETS : 700,000,000,000 GOLD GALLEONS, 200,000,000,000,000 silver gray reap hook, 1,000,000,000,000 BRONZE KNUTS…..

Ginny smiled. `` Apparently, Harry 's Ancestors were bloody copious. And I 'm just looking at the money face. I do n't even know how many businesses and properties he owns. '' She said as Hermione sighed happily.

'' Well, even though she 's no gold digger with those French tone and Veela temptingness, I can imagine where fleur is right wing now and where her sis will be soon enough. '' She said as Ginny nodded and laughed softly.

'' Making surely the Delacour line stays plentiful. Harry 's probably putting a ceramist bun in her veela oven right now. And I 'm sure it wo n't be the close. She 'll probably move in as soon as you and the girlfriend 's statuses as Harry 's prescribed magical schoolmarm is confirmed. It 'll be a good days work. I know Harry loves us all but I look at the value as well. Fleur 's in job for the French Magical and Veela throne. All our kids are n't going to see a day of deprivation with all that wealth are king. And Harry is just getting started, he is only twenty after all…. ``

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IN THE NEARBY WOODS…..

'' FUCK ! ! This veela pussy is crocked. Bet you like my hard cock in your pussy, do n't you fleur ? '' Harry groaned as he pummeled Fleur 's wet pussy from behind as the French witch was on all quaternary, her Andrew D. White wedding apparel discarded and leaving her naked.

'' Oh oui Arry. S'il vous plaît Baise-moi plus fort ! Prenez mon Veela chatte comme votre propre ! Revendication moi ! '' ( `` Oh yes arry. Please shag me harder ! withdraw my veela pussy as your own ! title me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in pleasure, the roll in the hay she was being given making her revert to speaking In her French people spoken communication that harry found so aphrodisiacal with her accent. He had learned it just to empathise the Holy Writ that would tumble out of his newest fancy woman 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few Scripture at the wedding response to get the Slutty French veela witch on her articulatio genus under a table in a secluded tent and sucking his cock. Harry had savoured every moment of the sexy blond sucking on his prick, taking his length into her warm, wet mouth before nursing his swollen, jizz packed balls. 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 gallon. Her voiced, red painted sassing that had been minutes ago kissing her hubby were now leaving thick red kiss grime on Harry 's wet clump and thick red circles on his length as she sucked him deep into her throat under the table, her war paint being ruined as he used her back talk and throat for his pleasure.

It had taken one look under the table for harry to see those crystal blue oculus staring up at him, pleading silently for his jizz to do it for him. Seeing the beautiful Gallic crone with her golden-silver plait done up in an intricate hairstyle, her mascara running down her expression and her flaccid lips around his cock…he could n't use up it.

'' I 'm gon na cum. claim it fleur. Take that load like a near slut. '' He groaned silently, trying not to pull attention.

Fleur had moaned in pleasure silently as her belly filled with Harry 's thick, protein racy cum. She massaged his balls, feeling the two jizz shock pulsing as they sent hot cum to his cockhead, which then fed the cum hungry veela straight into her venter. She would n't need any cake afterwards, that was for indisputable. He let his cock ease from her pharynx and into her back talk where he filled it to the brim, pasting her perceptiveness buds, pearl whiten teeth and gums with his thick semen.

Once he had stopped Cummings, he slipped his cock from her mouthpiece and watched as she opened her mouthpiece for him to see his hot come filling it completely. She had played with her thickly treat, gargling his hot jizz before swallowing his protein shake and Cumming right there at the taste. Such was the consequence of seed to a veela.

She had used her illusion to freshen up in seconds, no trace of his seed on her breathing spell and mug leftfield and her make-up reappearing in here and now. She had mingled with her guests and congeneric, shooting grins at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione sodbuster at her interview fade for a short time by her father, brushing it off as wedding matters.

She had then taken harry to another secluded collapsible shelter and proceeded to kiss him senseless, whispering erotic description to him and rubbing her trunk all over him, wondering why she had married posting when this man was right wing in front man of her. She should have had him knock her up at the Triwizard tourney and been legalised as Mrs Potter by right of child.

He had stopped their kissing for a few second to evidence her his Gringotts bank financial statement, a full summary this time. She had read it in seconds and it had taken only once coup d'oeil at his money, dimension and his heritage of various powerful magical lines to prepare up her decision. No next children of hers would be living in anything but riches and would inherit no less that wealth, political and witching might. Any offspring born from her and harry would bear magical power and talent in spade, the next Merlin 's and Morganas of the age. She had all but snarled at the rubber Harry had been about to put on when she led him to the timberland and had thrown the dangerous ( in her own eyes ) item away.

And thus, there they were.

Fleur, now on her back with her legs gap, her hair free of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her grimace in argent gold Light Within, her wet pussy being pummeled by Harry 's seven inch thick cock, his lump about ready to blow and send out his cum into Fleur 's prolific womb and spawn the Daniel Chester French hag with his latest inheritor as her legs encircled his back, pushing him further into her pussy and bottoming his cock fully into her cunt and pushing his cockhead at the entrance to her cervix.

'' Ahhhh poop ! I 'm going to cum in your pussycat fleur. I 'm going to strike hard your chesty veela pussy up with my heirs. You should have 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 cunt, 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 Knock ! MOI ! UP ! `` ( `` YES ! YES ! nooky Me Arry ! Cum in my fertile twat ! Seed my belly with your sperm ! Let me hold you strong heir named ceramicist ! Please cum and hide my bollock in your male seed and whack ! ME ! UP ! '' ) Fleur screamed as harry roared in victory and buried his cock deep in Fleur 's clutching pussy, pushing past her neck and pasting her womb directly with his fertile seed. Her unprotected womb would surely be impregnated on the spot.

He pulled out of her now seed filled cunt and watched as boastfully clumps of his midst, steaming hot and fertile load gushed out of her fulfil snatch, the potter sign seal appearing magically above her pussy and searing into her hide in a tattoo pattern, sending her into another orgasm. He looked to see her delirious from the backbreaking piece of tail she had received and with a few trance redid her wear and physical composition. He left her legs bed covering with some roofy and removed her caul, jerking off and cumming on her pretty human face and light-haired hair and impression satisfied at his work. He took some magical photo of the panorama before leaving his newest mistress in her cum filled state. He hoped she would come to, clean up and go pack and leave alone for ceramicist manor before her soon to be ex married man found her.

Otherwise he might just induce a bosom attack .