Chapter 45

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- Master, that was great, I demand a continuation of the banquet," Hela spoke immediately, running her fingers provocatively over the guy's torso and smiling broadly.

- Now stop being so cocky. Give Harry a rest," Morgana said, slapping her old friend's gorgeous bottom, who could see that their lover was tired and not ready for such a long orgy.

Bella, Nymphadora, Daphne and Fleur, who were lying nearby, laughed merrily as the black-haired goddess began to take offence.

- And don't whine," Morgana said, jabbing her finger at Hela, and then everyone laughed out loud, even the goddess of death herself. Then the ladies huddled close to Harry and each other and fell asleep in that position.

Waking up before all the ladies, Harry tried to gingerly get out of their embrace. Dressing quickly, Potter left the gazebo without removing Hela's spell, giving the girls a good night's sleep after last night's lengthy orgy. Heading into the house, Harry couldn't help but think about the latest news, namely that Sirius had finally decided to settle down. Bella had told him a lot about her cousin's adventures, and he wasn't averse to bragging about them himself.

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Sitting in the warm bath and spreading his arms wide over the sides of the Jacuzzi, Harry relaxed and tried not to think about anything else. The enchantments kept the bath at a cosy temperature at all times. Several weeks had passed since that orgy in the gazebo. During that time the weather had become very chilly and dank. Therefore, Harry and his ladies mostly preferred to spend time in the house.

Admittedly, he had to slow down some of the cheeky ones, as their excessive desire for comfort didn't always please Harry. Potter believed that there should be a measure for everything. Unfortunately, these ladies rarely listened to him, and it was only the drastic measures the boy resorted to that made the ladies calm down for a while.

Most of the members of his harem were more docile and understood that Harry should be given a separate rest once in a while, rather than having constant orgies like some black-haired goddess of death wanted.

Occasionally the lad saw arguments between the ladies over bedtimes. But Harry didn't want to interfere in their conversations, preferring to keep his distance from the ladies during such conversations, as he knew that if he tried to get into the conversation, Hela would immediately try to switch to him. At times the black-haired goddess got on the boy's nerves. Potter had to constantly restrain the insatiable sexy black-haired goddess.

As he continued to bask in the warm water, Harry shuddered slightly at the last memory of Hela's antics. The brunette had infiltrated his private office while the boy was working with important documents and an artefact capable of transmitting a person's projection over a great distance. Fortunately for Harry, this artefact was not connected to a network of magical projectors, otherwise many people would have seen a certain naked brunette kneeling in front of the boy, actively working his long cock with her mouth.

Harry had been furious at the time. And the black-haired goddess of death didn't get away with just hanging on the wall. Hela's arse was bright red after a long flogging with a belt, and then for several days, the black-haired beauty was locked in a special magical cage, not allowed to leave it. Morgana had had to use all her diplomatic efforts to mitigate her long-time friend's punishment, but Harry had been adamant at the time. And the punishment remained unchanged.

Finished indulging in his memories, Harry didn't notice he had fallen asleep in the bathroom. As he slept, two girls entered the room. Nymphadora and Daphne noticed the sleeping boy and smiled slyly at each other. Carefully closing the door behind them, the sorceresses set up powerful privacy charms and began to quickly shed their clothes. Smiling lustfully, the blonde and purple-haired beauty slowly made their way towards the bathtub.

It wasn't until they got closer that Harry opened his eyes. The girls simultaneously climbed into the tub with him.

- 'Harry, Aunt Bella got wedding invitations for all of us from Sirius,' Nymphadora said, positioning herself to the boy's right.

- 'That's good news,' Harry replied.

- I agree, it's been a long time since I've been to a celebration," Daphne said, snuggling against the boy's left side. Before the blonde beauty could continue her speech, the bathroom door opened again and the rest of Harry's harem entered the room. At the head, as usual, were Morgana and Hela. Fleur and Bella followed close behind. All of the ladies were naked. As Potter had surmised, they dropped their clothes just before the door.

With a wide sweep of her arm, Morgana expanded the hot tub so that all the ladies could climb into it. Once the jam was secured, all the naked beauties climbed into the warm tub and sprawled around.

- It's not right that Harry is only paying attention to you two," Hela said.

- Tonks couldn't help but snort as she looked at the black-haired goddess.

The brunette wanted to say something sarcastic back, but she was prevented from doing so because everyone in the hot tub knew that if Hela wasn't stopped, she could do a lot of things.

- That's enough. We don't need another conflict," Fleur said, supported by the rest of the ladies, including Morgana. Not one to argue, the black-haired goddess fell silent and sat in silence.

- 'I understand, Harry, that you already know that Sirius has sent us some invitations to his wedding. But on top of that, I want to do a christening cancellation ritual to finally get into your harem. As Morgana explained to me, I cannot be considered a full member of the harem without it. And we need to do the ritual soon," Bella said.

- I can help with that," Morgana said immediately.

- A ritual? - Harry said with a slight chuckle in his voice, giving the ladies a hard look. They smiled eloquently, signalling that they had discussed and agreed.

- Well, now that that's taken care of, it's time to move on to something more pleasant," Hela said as she swam over to Harry and climbed onto his lap. A satisfied smirk appeared on the black-haired goddess' face.

- Hela! - exclaimed all the disgruntled ladies that the Asgardian goddess had managed to get ahead of.