The tunnel was filled with numerous relation and supporter of the weasley family, all in bright marriage 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.

visor had decided to birth another nuptials since his outset 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. Bride now. Night was falling and he was practically itching to acquire his married woman to bed..but where in Merlin was she ?

He looked around to find his beautiful redhead sister Ginny sitting nearby in one of the wedding tents talking with Hermione farmer and walked towards them. His sis had grown into quite the beauty, her body maturing to that of a all right young womanhood with the rose hip, ass, ramification 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 match. As he neared he could see the rise of the red silk near her tummy, her womb already nurturing the foremost of the thrower heirs. Pregnancy had suited her well ( Though she often told her female friends how Harry 's kid were too much like their father to give her the usual symptoms of gestation. There had been no nausea, back pains or tiredness from the baby ) adding a shine to her typeface and her tenacious flaming red hair. Her full gentle lips were fixed in a soft grinning as she sat there proudly, moving her in good order paw to gently massage her swelling uterus, often to the envy of many of the female guests and unmarried relatives.

Hermione was also pregnant with his brother, Ron 's, child, 3 months along actually. He chuckled at the thinking of how busy his brother must experience been to get her pregnant after only 3 months of marriage. Not that he could fault him. Barring fleur and Ginny, Hermione had the bighearted rack of tits he had ever seen and they had only began to well up more with the pregnancy, becoming even more firm. And the velvet amobarbital sodium garb she wore did cypher to enshroud how fit her body and ass were.

'' Hey Bill, how 's the wedding going ? '' Ginny asked in a angelic 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 heads in the negative.

'' fountainhead no, but I 'm sure as shooting she 's around. By the way, Amelia Bones wants to speak with you. Something about a lift and packaging in the ministry. Congratulations. '' She said as bill looked shocked and excited.

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

Ginny waited a few min to throw sure be intimate 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 stimulate surely Ron never gets a chance to recognize of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still ca n't consider you thump me to him. Every girl from our eld 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 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 XII and none of the girlfriend were using security, magical or otherwise. Then you come along and just open your legs once, ONCE ! And you 're pregnant. Its practically unfair. '' She growled, rubbing her swelling tummy in an effort to soothe herself as Ginny smirked.

'' That 's life history for you. At least we 've got the mistress arrangement being readied by his lawyers. Soon, you wo n't sustain to live with my stupid pal. You and the early female child come come live at the ceramist manor. '' Ginny said as she took a sip of red wine.

'' I know. Hell, Cho Yangtze 's already started packing and the Patil Twin were already prepared by the time we met last. Luna and Angelina are arriving tomorrow and Susan pearl, lilac-colored Brown and Katie Bell 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 confused. `` There are more than ? '' She asked as Ginny shook her headspring in amusement at her friends confusion.

'' Of course. If the protrusion of That Buxom cunt Rosmerta 's stomach is anything to go by. She 's only 35, you know. I 'm sure Harry could n't resist those mamilla for long. And I 'm very sure Draco Malfoy will be having a long cable of dark haired siblings if Narcissa has anything to say about it. Harry fucked her and took her in as payment for all those things planetary house Malfoy did to planetary house thrower during the war. She 'll be having putter around heir 's for the residual of her life, not that she 's complaining. Harry just gives it to her too good. '' She said as Hermione shook her promontory in disbelief.

'' Anyone else ? '' She said as Ginny laughed quietly at her friend. Hermione could n't believe the figure of paramour 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 putting green grass came over too….oh and then there 's Bellatrix… ''

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

'' Same one. There 's apparently something satisfying about roll in the hay and knocking up your enemy with your child over and over again. Besides, Bellatrix is a powerful Wiccan and any nestling 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 knock-down supercilious swearing. She 's quite nice once you get to have intercourse her. And really hot once she takes care of herself. Quite seductive. And anyway, you 've seen Harry 's cant account and estates. He 's going to leave his tiddler so much wealth and still have much to part with. If he feels like loving and knocking up every witch in EC, let him. '' She stated as she withdrew a money box statement from her pocketbook from Gringotts.

HARRY JAMES ceramist

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

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

'' Well, even though she 's no gold digger with those French look and Veela allurement, I can guess where fleur is right now and where her sister will be soon enough. '' She said as Ginny nodded and laughed softly.

'' Making sure the Delacour line stays ample. Harry 's probably putting a ceramist bun in her veela oven right now. And I 'm surely it wo n't be the last. She 'll probably impress in as soon as you and the girl 's statuses as Harry 's prescribed magic 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 furrow for the French Magical and Veela throne. All our kids 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…..

'' FUCK ! ! This veela pussy is tight. Bet you like my heavily stopcock 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-hot wedding garb 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 concentrated ! pack my veela kitty as your own ! Claim me ! '' ) Fleur cried out in pleasure, the nooky she was being given making her revert to public speaking In her Daniel Chester French lyric that harry found so sexy with her dialect. He had learned it just to understand the words that would get onto out of his newest schoolmistress 's gorgeous mouth.

It had only taken a few words at the wedding reception to get the Slutty French people veela witch on her stifle under a table in a secluded tent and sucking his cock. Harry had savoured every moment of the sexy blond sucking on his cock, taking his duration 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 flaccid, red painted lip that had been minutes ago kissing her husband were now leaving midst red osculation dirt on Harry 's wet ballock and thick red circles on his distance as she sucked him deep into her pharynx under the table, her make-up being ruined as he used her mouth and throat for his pleasure.

It had taken one feel under the table for harry to see those quartz glass naughty eyes 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 hairdo, her mascara running down her face and her indulgent sass around his cock…he could n't take it.

'' I 'm gon na cum. Take it fleur. engage that lading like a good slovenly woman. '' He groaned silently, trying not to attract attention.

Fleur had moaned in pleasance silently as her belly filled with Harry 's midst, 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 tummy. She would n't need any patty afterwards, that was for sure. He let his cock informality from her pharynx and into her mouth where he filled it to the brim, pasting her gustatory modality buds, pearl albumen teeth and gum with his thick seed.

Once he had stopped cummings, he slipped his stopcock 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 buddy-buddy kickshaw, gargling his hot jizz before swallowing his protein shake and Cumming right there at the penchant. Such was the effect of seed to a veela.

She had used her thaumaturgy to freshen up in minute, no touch of his ejaculate on her breath and mug left and her makeup reappearing in bit. She had mingled with her guests and relatives, shooting smiling at the knowing smirks of Ginny weasley and Hermione Granger at her oppugn disappearing for a short fourth dimension 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 body all over him, wondering why she had married throwaway when this man was right in front of her. She should suffer had him knock her up at the Triwizard tournament and been legalised as Mrs Potter by right field of child.

He had stopped their smooching for a few minute of arc to show her his Gringotts bank instruction, a full-of-the-moon summary this fourth dimension. She had read it in seconds and it had taken only once glance at his money, attribute and his hereditary pattern of various powerful wizard lines to make up her determination. No future tyke of hers would be living in anything but riches and would inherit no less that wealth, political and magical great power. Any offspring Max Born from her and harry would have witching office and talent in spade, the following Merlin 's and Morganas of the age. She had all but snarled at the safe 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 rachis with her legs banquet, her hair devoid of the confines of her intricate bun and flowing all around her facial expression in fluent amber light, her wet kitty being pummeled by Harry 's seven inch thick stopcock, his lump about set to blow and send his cum into Fleur 's prolific womb and multiply the French witch with his latest heirs as her stage 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 jack ! I 'm going to cum in your pussycat fleur. I 'm going to pink your arrogant veela pussy up with my successor. 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 narrate me otherwise. Your MINE now ! '' Harry roared as he slammed harder into her snatch, 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 knocking ! MOI ! UP ! `` ( `` YES ! YES ! screw Me Arry ! Cum in my fertile pussy ! germ my belly with your sperm ! Let me give you firm heirs named Potter ! Please cum and pass over my ball in your male seed and Knock ! ME ! UP ! '' ) Fleur screamed as harry roared in triumph and buried his cock deep in Fleur 's clutching twat, pushing past her uterine cervix and pasting her uterus directly with his fertile cum. Her unprotected uterus would surely be impregnated on the spot.

He pulled out of her now seeded player filled cunt and watched as turgid clunk of his thick, steaming hot and fertile load gushed out of her quenched puss, 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 hard fucking she had received and with a few charm redid her clothing and makeup. He left her legs spread with some rope and removed her veil, jerking off and cumming on her pretty face and blonde hairsbreadth and feeling satisfied at his body of work. He took some magic photos of the picture before leaving his newest schoolma'am in her cum filled state. He hoped she would come to, clean up and go pack and leave for potter manor house before her soon to be ex husband found her.

Otherwise he might just hold a heart attack .