The burrow was filled with numerous relatives and protagonist of the weasley family, all in bright nuptials attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not ? The boy who lived had defeated the night noble Voldemort and there was peace in the wizard world.

Bill had decided to possess another marriage since his first to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death Eaters attacking and ruining the function. So here he was. If only he could find his St. Brigid now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to lead his married woman to bed..but where in pigeon hawk was she ?

He looked around to retrieve his beautiful redhead sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding collapsible shelter talking with Hermione Granger and walked towards them. His sister had grown into quite the beaut, her body maturing to that of a fine young woman with the pelvic girdle, ass, legs and mammilla that made male heads turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk dress with matching baseball field earrings and necklace to equalize. As he neared he could see the ascending of the red silk near her tummy, her womb already nurturing the first of the ceramist successor. gestation had suited her well ( Though she often told her female friends how Harry 's children were too often like their father to afford her the common symptoms of gestation. There had been no sickness, back pains or fatigue from the sister ) adding a refulgence to her typeface and her foresighted flaming red hair. Her full soft lips were fixed in a soft smile as she sat there proudly, moving her correctly deal to gently massage her swelling womb, often to the invidia of many of the female guests and single relatives.

Hermione was also pregnant with his blood brother, Ron 's, child, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the mentation of how meddlesome his Brother must have got been to get her pregnant after only 3 months of marriage. Not that he could blame him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the biggest single-foot of tits he had ever seen and they had only began to well more with the maternity, becoming even more firm. And the velvet blueness dress she wore did nothing to hide how fit her soundbox and ass were.

'' Hey Bill, how 's the nuptials going ? '' Ginny asked in a sweet voice 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 sister and Hermione shook their header in the negative.

'' well no, but I 'm sure she 's around. By the way, Amelia clappers wants to utter with you. Something about a raise and promotion in the ministry. kudos. '' She said as bank note looked shock and excited.

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

Ginny waited a few transactions to make sure fuck 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 produce certain Ron never gets a prospect to have it away of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't consider you beat me to him. Every miss 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 decide. First lady friend to get knocked up gets him. I forgot about you, obviously. You weasley females are just too fertile. Harry was fucking since he reached 18 as soon as the clock struck dozen and none of the girls were using protection, charming or otherwise. Then you come along and just scatter your wooden leg once, ONCE ! And you 're fraught. Its practically unjust. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling pot in an try to soothe herself as Ginny smirked.

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

'' I know. nether region, Cho Yangtze Kiang 's already started wadding and the Patil twin were already prepared by the time we met last. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan bones, lilac-colored brown and Katie Vanessa Stephen will be there this eventide. '' Hermione said as Ginny smiled. `` And there certainly not the finish. Just the ace who will be known to the public. ``

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

'' Of course. If the prominence of That Buxom squawk Rosmerta 's belly is anything to go by. She 's only 35, you know. I 'm sure Harry could n't withstand those boob for long. And I 'm very certainly Draco Malfoy will be having a prospicient line of shadow haired sib if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as payment for all those things theatre Malfoy did to planetary house Potter during the war. She 'll be having potter heir 's for the respite of her life, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too adept. '' She said as Hermione shook her heading in disbelief.

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

'' Well…Professor transmitter is in on it as well, though she is n't meaning. And Hannah archimandrite is pregnant with Harry 's kid too though its not openly known. daphne and Astoria park Grass came over too….oh and then there 's Bellatrix… ''

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

'' Saame 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 children born from a coupling between her and Harry will inherit hers and Harry 's ability. Besides, she 's been receiving handling. She really was under a potent supercilious curse. She 's quite skillful once you get to know her. And really hot once she takes forethought of herself. Quite seductive. And anyway, you 've seen Harry 's bank news report and the three estates. He 's going to provide his kids so much wealth and still have much to spare. If he feels like loving and knocking up every beldam in Europe, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a bank command from her pocketbook from Gringotts.

HARRY JAMES POTTER

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

Ginny smiled. `` Apparently, Harry 's antecedent were bloody rich. And I 'm just looking at the money side of meat. I do n't even know how many occupation and place he owns. '' She said as Hermione sighed happily.

'' Well, even though she 's no gold power shovel with those French feeling and Veela allure, I can guess where fleur is redress now and where her sister will be soon enough. '' She said as Ginny nodded and laughed softly.

'' Making trusted the Delacour line stays fat. Harry 's probably putting a potter bun in her veela oven right now. And I 'm sure it wo n't be the last. She 'll probably go in as soon as you and the young lady 's statuses as Harry 's official magical mistresses 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 line for the French people Magical and Veela throne. All our kids are n't going to see a day of neediness with all that riches are index. And Harry is just getting started, he is only twenty after all…. ``

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IN THE NEARBY WOODS…..

'' FUCK ! ! This veela kitty is tight. 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 foursome, her white wedding party 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 shag me intemperate ! Take my veela pussy as your own ! title me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in pleasure, the fucking she was being given making her revert to speaking In her French people language that harry found so sexy with her accent. He had learned it just to understand the words that would topple out of his newest mistress 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few words at the wedding response to get the Slutty French veela beldam on her knee joint under a table in a secluded tent and sucking his cock. Harry had savoured every consequence of the sexy blonde sucking on his putz, taking his length into her warm, wet mouth before nursing his swollen, jizz packed clump. Drowning each aching cum ball in her hot spit, sucking and nursing on them gently and relishing the taste sensation of the jizz that was so clearly being produced and stored by the gallon. Her soft, red painted lips that had been minutes ago kissing her married man were now leaving thick red kiss discolouration on Harry 's wet testicle and thick red circles on his length as she sucked him deep into her throat under the table, her makeup being ruined as he used her mouth and throat for his pleasure.

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

'' I 'm gon na cum. Take it fleur. pick out that consignment like a in force slut. '' He groaned silently, trying not to pull in attention.

Fleur had moaned in pleasure silently as her belly filled with Harry 's thick, protein plentiful cum. She massaged his musket ball, feeling the two jizz jars pulsing as they sent hot cum to his cockhead, which then fed the cum hungry veela straight into her breadbasket. She would n't need any bar afterwards, that was for sure as shooting. He let his cock ease from her throat and into her mouth where he filled it to the lip, pasting her taste buds, pearl white-hot teeth and gum with his thick semen.

Once he had stopped cummings, he slipped his pecker from her mouthpiece and watched as she opened her back talk for him to see his hot seed filling it completely. She had played with her thick goody, gargling his hot jizz before swallowing his protein handshaking and Cumming right there at the perceptiveness. Such was the outcome of semen to a veela.

She had used her deception to freshen up up in second, no trace of his seminal fluid on her breath and countenance left and her war paint reappearing in moments. She had mingled with her Edgar Albert Guest and congeneric, shooting smile at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione granger at her interrogate disappearance for a short clip by her father, brushing it off as wedding matters.

She had then taken harry to another secluded tent and proceeded to kiss him senseless, whispering titillating description to him and rubbing her body all over him, wondering why she had married peak when this man was right in front of her. She should have had him bump her up at the Triwizard tournament and been legalised as Mrs thrower by right of child.

He had stopped their kissing for a few second to show her his Gringotts money box statement, a wide sum-up this time. She had read it in seconds and it had taken only once glance at his money, place and his inheritances of various muscular wizardly lines to puddle up her decision. No future kid of hers would be living in anything but wealth and would inherit no LE that wealth, political and witching power. Any offspring born from her and harry would hold magical top executive and talent in jigaboo, the next pigeon hawk 's and Morganas of the age. She had all but snarled at the condom Harry had been about to put on when she led him to the forest and had thrown the dangerous ( in her own eyes ) item away.

And thus, there they were.

Fleur, now on her cover with her wooden leg spread, her hair free of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her human face in flatware gold light, her wet kitty-cat being pummeled by Harry 's seven inch thick stopcock, his balls about gear up to blow and station his cum into Fleur 's fertile womb and breed the Daniel Chester French witch with his latest heir as her legs encircled his backbone, pushing him further into her kitty 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 kitty-cat fleur. I 'm going to knock your self-important veela pussy up with my heir. You should own seen how heavily you made me when you walked down the aisle. Your soon going to be growing with my heritor in your uterus and no one-half bit weasley is going to evidence 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 Knock ! MOI ! UP ! `` ( `` YES ! YES ! Fuck Me Arry ! Cum in my fecund pussy ! come my belly with your sperm ! Let me give you unattackable inheritor named Potter ! Please cum and cover my eggs in your male seed and whack ! ME ! UP ! '' ) Fleur screamed as harry roared in triumph and buried his cock deep in Fleur 's clutching pussy, pushing past her cervix and pasting her womb directly with his fertile semen. Her unprotected womb would surely be impregnated on the spot.

He pulled out of her now seed filled slit and watched as large clumps of his thick, steaming hot and fat load gushed out of her satisfy slit, the thrower star sign seal appearing magically above her pussy and searing into her peel in a tattoo form, sending her into another orgasm. He looked to see her delirious from the hard fucking she had received and with a few spells redid her habiliment and war paint. He left her legs spread with some rope and removed her veil, jerking off and cumming on her somewhat face and blonde haircloth and flavour satisfied at his work. He took some wizard picture of the scene before leaving his newest kept woman in her cum filled province. He hoped she would come to, clean up and go pack and leave for potter manor before her soon to be ex husband found her.

Otherwise he might just possess a heart flack .