The tunnel was filled with numerous relative and friends of the weasley family, all in bright wedding attire. Everyone was happily socialising and why not ? The boy who lived had defeated the dark lord Voldemort and there was peace of mind in the magical world.

Bill had decided to have another wedding since his inaugural to Fleur had gone so badly with the Death feeder attacking and ruining the affair. So here he was. If only he could find his St. Bridget now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to postulate his married woman to bed..but where in pigeon hawk was she ?

He looked around to find his beautiful redheader sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding collapsible shelter talking with Hermione husbandman and walked towards them. His baby had grown into quite the beauty, her body maturing to that of a fine Cy Young fair sex with the hips, ass, branch and tits that made male fountainhead turn whenever she walked into a room.

She wore an expensive red silk clothes with matching diamond earrings and necklace to match. As he neared he could see the wage increase of the red silk near her tummy, her womb already nurturing the first of the ceramicist heirs. maternity had suited her well ( Though she often told her female person friends how Harry 's nestling were too a great deal like their father to give her the common symptoms of pregnancy. There had been no nausea, back pains or fatigue from the babe ) adding a shine to her typeface and her long flaming red haircloth. Her wax soft lips were fixed in a soft smile as she sat there proudly, moving her right handwriting to gently rub down her swelling womb, often to the envy of many of the female node and single relatives.

Hermione was also fraught with his brother, Ron 's, child, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the thought process of how busy his Brother must have been to get her pregnant after only 3 months of wedding. Not that he could pick him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the biggest rack of boob he had ever seen and they had only began to swell more with the pregnancy, becoming even more firm. And the velvet blue frock she wore did nothing to enshroud how fit her body and ass were.

'' Hey handbill, how 's the marriage going ? '' Ginny asked in a sweet part 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 heads in the negative.

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

'' Really ? Well, I must n't keep open her waiting. I 'm certain I 'll detect fleur later. '' He said as he set off to rule miss Bones.

Ginny waited a few instant to make 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 path not. And if I have my way I 'll have for certain Ron never gets a chance to make love of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't believe you scramble me to him. Every 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 adjudicate. 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 twelve and none of the girls were using protection, magic or otherwise. Then you come along and just circulate your legs once, ONCE ! And you 're meaning. Its practically unfair. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling bay window in an effort to soothe herself as Ginny smirked.

'' That 's aliveness for you. At least we 've got the kept woman arrangement being readied by his attorney. Soon, you wo n't possess to subsist with my dullard brother. You and the early female child come amount live at the potter manor. '' Ginny said as she took a sip of red wine.

'' I know. sin, Cho Chang Jiang 's already started packing and the Patil twins were already prepared by the time we met last. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan off-white, lilac Brown and Katie Alexander Melville Bell will be there this evening. '' Hermione said as Ginny smiled. `` And there certainly not the last. Just the one who will be known to the populace. ``

Hermione seemed confused. `` There are Thomas More ? '' She asked as Ginny shook her headspring in amusement at her supporter confusion.

'' Of course of study. If the excrescence of That Buxom beef Rosmerta 's venter is anything to go by. She 's only 35, you know. I 'm for certain Harry could n't reject those tits for long. And I 'm very sure Draco Malfoy will be having a long line of night haired siblings if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as defrayal for all those affair House Malfoy did to House Potter during the war. She 'll be having putter heir 's for the rest of her lifespan, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too good. '' She said as Hermione shook her drumhead in disbelief.

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

'' Well…Professor transmitter is in on it as well, though she is n't fraught. And Hannah Abbot is pregnant with Harry 's kid too though its not openly known. Daphne and Astoria putting green weed 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.

'' Sami one. There 's apparently something satisfying about fucking and knocking up your enemy with your child over and over again. Besides, Bellatrix is a brawny witch and any baby born from a union between her and Harry will inherit hers and Harry 's power. Besides, she 's been receiving discussion. She really was under a herculean imperious swearing. She 's quite nice once you get to know her. And really hot once she takes tending of herself. Quite seductive. And anyway, you 've seen Harry 's bank account and acres. He 's going to leave his kids so lots wealth and still have much to part with. If he feels like loving and knocking up every hag in Europe, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a bank financial statement from her handbag from Gringotts.

HARRY William James thrower

MONETARY VALUE/ASSETS : 700,000,000,000 atomic number 79 GALLEONS, 200,000,000,000,000 SILVER SICKLES, 1,000,000,000,000 BRONZE KNUTS…..

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

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

'' Making sure the Delacour billet stays racy. Harry 's probably putting a ceramist bun in her veela oven right now. And I 'm sure it wo n't be the last. She 'll probably move in as soon as you and the girl 's condition as Harry 's functionary 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 Magical and Veela crapper. All our Thomas Kyd are n't going to see a day of want with all that wealth are might. And Harry is just getting started, he is only twenty after all…. ``

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IN THE NEARBY WOODS…..

'' FUCK ! ! This veela puss is plastered. Bet you like my hard putz in your pussy, do n't you fleur ? '' Harry groaned as he pummeled Fleur 's wet pussy from behind as the Gallic witch was on all Little Joe, her white marriage 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 Fuck me harder ! fill my veela pussycat as your own ! title me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in pleasure, the screw she was being given making her revert to oral presentation In her Daniel Chester French language that harry found so sexy with her accent. He had learned it just to realise the word that would topple out of his New mistress 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few words at the wedding response to get the Slutty French veela beldam on her knees under a table in a sequester tent and sucking his cock. Harry had savoured every here and now of the sexy blonde sucking on his cock, taking his length into her warm, wet mouth before nursing his swollen, jizz packed orb. Drowning each aching cum musket ball in her hot tongue, 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 lips that had been instant ago kissing her married man were now leaving midst red kiss stains on Harry 's wet testicle and dense red set on his length as she sucked him deep into her throat under the tabular array, her make-up being ruined as he used her sassing and throat for his pleasure.

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

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

Fleur had moaned in pleasance silently as her belly filled with Harry 's thick, protein rich cum. She massaged his balls, feeling the two jizz jar pulsing as they sent hot cum to his cockhead, which then fed the cum hungry veela straight into her abdomen. She would n't need any cake afterwards, that was for indisputable. He let his peter simpleness from her pharynx and into her mouth where he filled it to the rim, pasting her taste buds, pearl white teeth and glue with his thick seeded player.

Once he had stopped Cummings, he slipped his cock 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 goody, gargling his hot jizz before swallowing his protein shiver and Cumming right there at the taste. Such was the effect of seed to a veela.

She had used her magic to refresh up in s, no trace of his semen on her breath and mug left and her makeup reappearing in minute. She had mingled with her invitee and relatives, shooting smile at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione farmer at her questioned 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 kiss him senseless, whispering erotic descriptions to him and rubbing her torso all over him, wondering why she had married bill when this man was compensate in front of her. She should have had him bump her up at the Triwizard tournament and been legalised as Mrs ceramicist by right of youngster.

He had stopped their necking for a few minutes to depict her his Gringotts savings bank statement, a good summary this time. She had read it in second gear and it had taken only once glance at his money, properties and his inheritances of various hefty magical lines to take a crap up her decision. No future children of hers would be living in anything but wealth and would inherit no less that wealth, political and wizardly power. Any offspring born from her and harry would have magical power and talent in spades, 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 unsafe ( in her own eyes ) detail away.

And thus, there they were.

Fleur, now on her spine with her legs ranch, her hair dislodge of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her face in silver atomic number 79 light, her wet pussy being pummeled by Harry 's seven in thick tool, his balls about ready to blow and send his cum into Fleur 's fecund womb and breed the French beldame with his latest successor as her legs encircled his rachis, pushing him further into her pussy and bottoming his pecker fully into her cunt and pushing his cockhead at the entry to her cervix.

'' Ahhhh turd ! I 'm going to cum in your pussy fleur. I 'm going to bump your arrogant veela pussy up with my successor. You should cause seen how hard you made me when you walked down the gangway. 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 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 fertile pussy ! ejaculate my belly with your sperm ! Let me hand you unattackable heirs named Potter ! Please cum and cover my ballock in your male person seed and Knock ! ME ! UP ! '' ) Fleur screamed as harry roared in triumph and buried his putz deep in Fleur 's clutching snatch, pushing past her cervix 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 cum filled cunt and watched as orotund lump of his thick, steaming hot and productive onus gushed out of her satisfied pussy, the potter house cachet appearing magically above her pussy and searing into her skin in a tattoo mannikin, sending her into another orgasm. He looked to see her delirious from the toilsome fucking she had received and with a few spells redid her clothing and makeup. He left her legs feast with some rope and removed her head covering, jerking off and cumming on her jolly brass and blond hair and feeling satisfied at his work. He took some charming photo of the vista before leaving his raw kept woman in her cum filled state. He hoped she would make out to, clean up and go pack and allow for potter manor house before her soon to be ex hubby found her.

Otherwise he might just get a heart flak .