Friendly Interview 4

"… He is." He hears a breathless Amelia confirm, still sitting back to relax as her now slick length falls half hard against her chest.

Not knowing how to respond Harry can only smile at the two women.

"I hope you don't mind if I make a copy of this while you two clean up?" Andromeda requests.

Looking to Harry he realises the question was aimed at him, not Amelia.

"Oh, erm, feel free." He agrees.

Receiving a smile he watches as Andromeda used he wand to create two copies of the picture, placing the original against her desk she then slides the second over to Harry.

"Here you go, I'm sure there are many ladies in your life that would like to receive that as a present." She says with a smile. Accepting the picture in his hands Harry is caught by surprise when Andromeda leans further down.

"I hope you don't mind." She says as she moves to capture his lips. Harry eagerly leans forward, soon opening his mouth for the older woman to explore, quickly sharing the taste of Amelia's release. As she pulls back Andromeda gives him a wink, and leans back to run her tongue against his face, quickly following a thick rope of cum leading from his chin. After swallowing she leans back in and passes over the remaining strips of cum, soon gathering it on her tongue. This time he notices she doesn't swallow, and as she leans forward again he realises her intention and eagerly mashes his lips against her own. Pushing his tongue forward he gathers as much of the shared cum as he can, moaning in delight as her tongue playfully bats against him.

Finally pulling back Andromeda gives him a final gentle peck on the lips, before standing once more.

"Thanks for sharing Harry." She says with a grin.

Looking back at Amelia he find her sitting in the same chair, stroking her cock as she watches the pair clean up the remains of her cum.

Moving back to his seat, Harry can feel his own cock urging for a release trapped in the confines of his trousers, trying to push it down he looks over to Andromeda to see a tell-tale sign against her own dress. Seeing his embarrassment Andromeda gently says. "Don't worry Harry, after sucking a cock like that I'd have been worried if you weren't hard."

Giving her a grateful smile Harry watches as Amelia begins to stand before making her way back to her seat on the other side of the desk. To Harry's pleasure she makes no move to tuck her still half hard cock away, and instead takes a seat as she is.

"So now that the introductions are mostly out of the way, Harry Potter meet Andromeda Tonks, she'll be your new guardian should you have no objections." Amelia begins.

"No Ma'am!" Harry eagerly replies.

Giving him a wry grin, Amelia nods. "I didn't think so, in that case I just need both of you to sign this and it's official." She continues while handing a large parchment and a quill to Andromeda, who quickly signs. Harry takes them from her, and after giving the barest look quickly signs his name below. A soft glow lights up the parchment as Amelia smiles.

"Wonderful, it's now official." She says with a smile.

"So what should I call you?" Harry asks his new guardian.

"Well my friends call me Andi, so you can use that too, or Aunt Andi if you're comfortable," She replies. "Just no Mrs Tonks." She finishes with a grin.

Smiling back Harry happily nods. Before he can say anything else a glowing white swan flies through the wall, coming to rest before Andromeda. Harry is startled to hear it begin speaking in a man's voice.

"Andi, I'm sorry to interrupt your morning off but we have a situation, the Dragon Pox cure given to Mrs Bailey has had a bad reaction, we think it's something to do with the breed, we really need your help before things get worse!"

As the message finishes the swan begins to dissolve into a mist, before disappearing completely.

"I'm so sorry Harry, I know we were going to catch up this morning but I have to go." She begins to apologise.

Waving her off Harry is happy to reassure her. "That's okay… Aunt Andi, that sounds serious so you should go," He begins. "But maybe I could mail you some time?" He asks hopefully.

"I'll do you one better," she replies with a smile. "I'll be coming to Hogwarts tomorrow to help Madam Pomfrey give you a full physical and begin treating those scars, we can catch up then."

With a smile Harry happily nods, and stands up as Andromeda begins to leaves. Feeling awkward he holds out his hand, only for Andromeda to push it away and eagerly pull him into a hug.

"Thanks Harry, I'll see you tomorrow," She says. "And thanks Amelia, treat him good for me okay?" She finishes with a grin.

Watching her leave, he turns back to see Amelia leaning back in her chair, her hand having returned to her cock.

"Well this wasn't quite what I had planned this morning, but since you still have some spare time how about I help you take care of that?" She asks while gesturing down to the tent in his trousers.

Feeling shy again, Harry nods and moves around to the other side of the desk as she gestures.

"I'd offer to return the favour with my mouth," She begins. "But it seems a shame to let this go to waste." She finishes softly batting her now rapidly hardening cock against her hand.

Harry can only nod mutely, not trusting his words right now. Given the choice he's not sure which option he'd most prefer, but still eager to enjoy any result.

Pulling him closer Amelia begins to loosen his trousers, softly pulling them and his boxes to his ankles. Running her hands up his thigh she takes a firm grasp of his balls softly rolling them in her palm before moving further up to his shaft. Enclosing her hand entirely around his cock, she slowly strokes him back and forth.

"Minerva didn't tell me it was so cute." She says with a teasing smile. Firmly grasping his own fully hard 4 inch length.

Blushing again Harry can feel his cock get harder at her praise. Soon he feels her turn him around and finds himself softly falling against her desk. Looking back he can only see her begin to lean forward before he feels her begin to spread his ass apart as she moves his legs wider. Before he can ask what's happening he feels a soft feeling run through his body, recognising it as the same spell Hermione used the night before Harry takes a deep breath.

Rather than feel the large girth of her cock he feels a soft, wet touch begin to run against his hole. He's unable to stop the moan leaving his lips when he realises the feeling belongs to her tongue pressing against him.

"Somebody's a buttslut." He hears an amused Amelia mutter behind him.

Soon he feels her stand as she begins to press her fingers against his hole, first pressing one finger, then two, his bodily eagerly accepts them within. Stretching her fingers back and forth Amelia is marvelled by just how eager his body seems to be.

Removing her hand she grasps her cock, quickly stroking along the length to keep it slick. Moving forward she begins to press her cock against his hole, her head quickly sliding in side earning a sharp gasp from the boy laid against her desk.

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