The tunnel was filled with legion relatives and friends of the weasley family, all in bright marriage garb. Everyone was happily socialising and why not ? The boy who lived had defeated the wickedness God Almighty Voldemort and there was pacification in the magical world.

Bill had decided to consume another wedding party 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 get hold his Brigid now. dark was falling and he was practically itching to ask his wife to bed..but where in merlin was she ?

He looked around to find oneself his beautiful redhead Sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding ceremony tents talking with Hermione Granger and walked towards them. His sister had grown into quite the beauty, her torso maturing to that of a hunky-dory young womanhood with the hips, ass, legs and tits that made male heads turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace to twin. As he neared he could see the rise of the red silk near her tummy, her uterus already nurturing the get-go of the ceramist heritor. Pregnancy had suited her well ( Though she often told her distaff friends how Harry 's children were too much like their father to turn over her the usual symptoms of pregnancy. There had been no nausea, back pains or tiredness from the child ) adding a refulgency to her face and her recollective flaming red hair. Her full easy lips were fixed in a balmy smile as she sat there proudly, moving her right hand to gently massage her swelling uterus, often to the envy of many of the distaff guest and single relatives.

Hermione was also fraught with his brother, Ron 's, child, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the cerebration of how engaged his brother must ingest been to get her pregnant after only 3 months of marriage ceremony. Not that he could pick him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the biggest wrack of tits he had ever seen and they had only began to well more with the pregnancy, becoming even more house. And the velvet blue wearing apparel she wore did nothing to hide how fit her body and ass were.

'' Hey pecker, how 's the wedding going ? '' Ginny asked in a sweet-smelling 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 baby and Hermione shook their psyche in the negative.

'' Well no, but I 'm sure she 's around. By the way, Amelia ivory wants to speak with you. Something about a raise and promotional material in the ministry. kudos. '' She said as bill looked appal and excited.

'' Really ? Well, I must n't save her waiting. I 'm sure as shooting I 'll line up fleur later. '' He said as he set off to happen miss Bones.

Ginny waited a few mo to urinate sure have a go at it 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 of instruction not. And if I have my way I 'll make sure Ron never gets a hazard to know of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't believe you beat me to him. Every little girl from our days at Hogwarts wanted him, even those who left before we did. Then I think about a rivalry 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 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, wizard or otherwise. Then you come along and just spread your legs once, ONCE ! And you 're meaning. Its practically unfair. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling tummy in an effort to comfort herself as Ginny smirked.

'' That 's lifespan for you. At least we 've got the mistress arrangement being readied by his attorney. Soon, you wo n't have to live with my pudden-head pal. You and the other girls come come live at the thrower manor. '' Ginny said as she took a sip of red wine.

'' I know. Hell, Cho Chang 's already started packing and the Patil twins were already prepared by the fourth dimension we met finish. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan clappers, lilac Robert Brown and Katie Bell will be there this eventide. '' Hermione said as Ginny smiled. `` And there certainly not the last. Just the unity who will be known to the populace. ``

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

'' Of form. If the protuberance 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 genus Draco Malfoy will be having a hanker line of darkness haired siblings if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as defrayal for all those matter House Malfoy did to theatre Potter during the war. She 'll be having monkey heir 's for the eternal rest of her sprightliness, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too in force. '' She said as Hermione shook her top dog in disbelief.

'' Anyone else ? '' She said as Ginny laughed quietly at her friend. Hermione could n't believe the routine of concubines harry now had.

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

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

'' Saami one. There 's apparently something satisfying about nookie and knocking up your foe with your child over and over again. Besides, Bellatrix is a herculean beldam and any children born from a trade union between her and Harry will inherit hers and Harry 's mightiness. Besides, she 's been receiving treatment. She really was under a herculean imperious hex. She 's rather 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 camber account statement and estate of the realm. He 's going to lead his tyke so a great deal wealth and still take much to spare. If he feels like loving and knocking up every witch in Common Market, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a bank financial statement from her purse from Gringotts.

HARRY Saint James the Apostle POTTER

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

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

'' fountainhead, even though she 's no gold digger with those French spirit and Veela allure, 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 certainly the Delacour dividing line stays deep. 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 make a motion in as soon as you and the girl 's statuses as Harry 's official magical fancy woman is confirmed. It 'll be a safe days work. I know Harry loves us all but I look at the value as well. Fleur 's in line for the Daniel Chester French Magical and Veela throne. All our tyke are n't going to see a day of want 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…..

'' fucking ! ! This veela pussy is tight. Bet you like my hard prick 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 fours, her white wedding wearing 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 screw me difficult ! shoot my veela twat as your own ! Claim me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in pleasure, the screw she was being given making her revert to speaking In her Daniel Chester French language that harry found so aphrodisiacal with her accent. He had learned it just to read the tidings that would tumble out of his newest schoolmistress 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few watchword at the wedding receipt to get the Slutty French veela witch on her stifle under a table in a withdraw tent and sucking his turncock. Harry had savoured every bit of the sexy blonde sucking on his cock, taking his distance into her warm, wet mouth before nursing his swollen, jizz packed Lucille Ball. Drowning each aching cum ball in her hot spit, sucking and nursing on them gently and relishing the penchant of the jizz that was so clearly being produced and stored by the Imperial gallon. Her easy, red painted mouth that had been minutes ago kissing her married man were now leaving thick red buss stains on Harry 's wet balls and midst 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 pharynx for his pleasure.

It had taken one smell under the table for harry to see those crystal profane middle staring up at him, pleading silently for his jizz to do it for him. Seeing the beautiful Gallic Wiccan with her golden-silver tresses done up in an intricate coiffure, her mascara running down her face and her soft lips around his cock…he could n't take it.

'' I 'm gon na cum. Take it fleur. exact that load like a ripe hussy. '' He groaned silently, trying not to attract attention.

Fleur had moaned in pleasure silently as her belly filled with Harry 's thick, protein ample cum. She massaged his Ball, feeling the two jizz jarful pulsing as they sent hot cum to his cockhead, which then fed the cum thirsty veela straight into her stomach. She would n't need any cake afterwards, that was for sure enough. He let his dick ease from her pharynx and into her mouth where he filled it to the rim, pasting her penchant buds, pearl white tooth and gingiva with his thick cum.

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

She had used her magic to freshen up in secondment, no trace of his seed on her breath and countenance left hand and her war paint reappearing in moments. She had mingled with her guests and relatives, shooting smile at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione granger at her wonder disappearance for a short time by her Church Father, brushing it off as wedding matters.

She had then taken harry to another secluded collapsible shelter and proceeded to kiss him senseless, whispering titillating descriptions to him and rubbing her body all over him, wondering why she had married banker's bill when this man was aright in front of her. She should take had him pick apart her up at the Triwizard tournament and been legalised as Mrs thrower by right of tiddler.

He had stopped their caressing for a few second to show her his Gringotts banking concern statement, a full sum-up this time. She had read it in seconds and it had taken only once glance at his money, properties and his inheritances of versatile muscular charming lines to puddle up her determination. No future children of hers would be living in anything but wealth and would inherit no to a lesser extent that wealth, political and magical power. Any offspring born from her and harry would have sorcerous power and talent in spades, the following 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 wood and had thrown the dangerous ( in her own eyes ) token away.

And thus, there they were.

Fleur, now on her rear with her legs ranch, her hair free of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her face in ash grey atomic number 79 light, her wet pussy being pummeled by Harry 's seven inch thick pecker, his balls about ready to go down on and send his cum into Fleur 's fat uterus and breed the French beldame with his modish heirs as her legs encircled his back, pushing him further into her cunt and bottoming his dick fully into her pussy and pushing his cockhead at the entrance to her cervix.

'' Ahhhh bull ! I 'm going to cum in your pussycat fleur. I 'm going to knock your arrogant veela pussy up with my heir. You should receive seen how grueling you made me when you walked down the aisle. Your soon going to be growing with my heir in your uterus 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 ! come mon ventre avec votre sperme ! Laissez-moi vous rends fortes héritiers du nom de Potter ! 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 fat pussy ! seminal fluid my belly with your sperm ! Let me give you strong successor named thrower ! Please cum and wrap up my eggs in your male person seed and belt ! 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 germ. Her unprotected womb would surely be impregnated on the spot.

He pulled out of her now seed filled cunt and watched as large clump of his thick, steaming hot and prolific load gushed out of her satisfied pussy, the potter mansion seal appearing magically above her pussy and searing into her hide in a tattoo anatomy, sending her into another coming. He looked to see her hallucinating from the hard fucking she had received and with a few spells redid her clothing and makeup. He left her legs cattle ranch with some rope and removed her veil, jerking off and cumming on her pretty face and light-haired hair's-breadth and feeling satisfied at his work. He took some magical photos of the scene before leaving his Modern mistress in her cum filled state. He hoped she would come to, make clean up and go large number and leave for potter manor before her soon to be ex husband found her.

Otherwise he might just throw a heart onrush .