Chapter 15 - The Black Sisters I
Boom!
Voldemort rampaged like a mad beast, his control over his own emotions now waning. He could no longer look inside Harry Potter's mind, and that bothered him a great deal. All his plans, anchored on his ability to look into Harry's mind and influence it, were now down the drain.
"Traitors! All of you are traitors!" Voldemort bellowed at his closest aids, sitting around the table as he paced around alone, standing behind each member and giving them the scare of their lifetime. "You have failed me on every step, at each time!"
Voldemort raged, unable to tell them how he had lost control over Harry Potter's mind. Unable to tell them what Harry Potter did to Bellatrix. All he could do was let out his anger on those around him.
"Lucius, what of your son?" Voldemort looked at the nervous man, "Where is Narcissa?"
"S-She went to do as you ordered, My Lord," Lucius replied, a little scared as Voldemort had turned too erratic. "The plan is going well. We shall have access to Hogwarts before this term's end."
"Something good at last." Voldemort barked and returned to his seat, Nagini still slithered around, however. "This time, I shall go myself. Dumbledore and the boy shall not impede our plans any longer."
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Meanwhile, at Hogwarts, it was Easter holidays. The exams were close, but Harry found himself worrying more about his task of cozying up with Slughorn and finding out what Draco had been planning.
It took him days to finally find out where Draco was going at night. But it confused him why Draco was so interested in that old cabinet.
However, he had his own pawn to tell him everything. With a few vague words, Bellatrix giddily revealed everything. All it took were a few caresses over her body to throw her into a frenzy of insane pleasure.
"The Vanishing Cabinet?" Harry repeated what Bellatrix said. "It connects outside?"
"Umm.. yes, My Lord." Bellatrix barely replied, her mouth stuffed with Harry's cock as she suckled on it like the sweetest delight. Harry sat on the wooden chair while Bellatrix rested on her knees on the floor, bobbing her head.
Harry combed his fingers through Bellatrix's curly hair and shoved her face hard until her nose touched his pelvis. She liked it whenever he went hard and made her gag, so he gave her just that. "I fear my other body has revolted against me, my Bellatrix."
"Ugk… Wh-what…" Bellatrix tried to speak and lift her face up. But Harry didn't allow her and shoved her down hard. He felt the clenches of her throat on his melting cockhead. The warmth was otherworldly, and her spit coating his girth felt like silk.
Harry gripped her hair hard and shoved her up and down on his length. "I believe they shall launch an attack on the school very soon. The foolish body fears for its future, going against my grand plan of world domination… unacceptable!"
Harry made sure to use the newly learned magic to keep his mind free of Voldemort's interference while he talked with Bellatrix. He lured this fanatic in slowly, making her truly believe he was the only one.
"Ahk… mmm—ah… Lo—"
Harry felt his release almost on the edge and made her suck him harder and faster. He stopped talking and closed his eyes, enjoying Bellatrix's blissful throat. He had no aversions to her anymore since she was under the vow. Besides, she was a beautiful woman with a body to crave for.
Bellatrix's own hunger to satisfy him was also something Harry loved. He had no doubt the woman would do anything as long as he asked.
"I'm close," Harry warned Bellatrix.
"Mmm…" Bellatrix quickly dug her face deeper on her own, slobbering up everything. She managed her gags and kept Harry's cock fully planted deep, hitting the back of her throat and pulsating there.
With legs spread and Bellatrix sitting between, Harry's toes curled for a moment, and his head fell back in utter bliss. The tickling spasms drowned his length in pleasure and exploded with a fountain of white.
A dozen or so times, his cock twitched as he spilled everything deep inside Bellatrix's throat. Once it became too much, Bellatrix loosened herself a bit and took more of his nectar in, gulping it with pure, fanatic, hunger.
"Ummmh…" Bellatrix breathed heavily and started sucking his length again until it turned flaccid completely. She cleaned off every bit of his cream and only then looked up. "Sweet… My Lord."
Can it even be sweet? Harry had no doubt she was just too insane.
"My Bellatrix," Harry continued acting. "Come up and rest on my lap."
Bellatrix's black eyes shined as she stood up. Her dress was a simple, black night dress that was nothing but a silky black gown tightly tied around her waist. With a single pull, Bellatrix loosened the nightgown so it lay open from the front—her beautiful, milky voluptuous breasts came into view, and the shaved slit between her ivory, meaty legs was just heaven.
For a woman with such a vile mind, Harry was shocked at how good she looked.
"Yes, My Lord." Bellatrix parted her legs, straddled Harry's lap, and sat down with her bare hips. Harry was still clothed in his pants and a shirt, but she didn't mind and just wrapped her arms around Harry's neck, hugging him against her cushiony breasts.
Harry instinctively grabbed Bellatrix's supple rear once she rested on his lap. He couldn't lie to himself—he genuinely enjoyed it. So he started to knead her ass with delight, sometimes caressing his hand up on her back to feel her hot skin.
"Oh…" Bellatrix took pleasure in her 'lover's' touch. "I wil…"
"Raise them." Harry suddenly ordered, glancing at Bellatrix's milky globes.
She cupped them herself with her palms and raised them up. She knew what her lord wanted and willingly presented the bud on her pink areolas to his mouth.
"Aaah!" She instantly moaned with pleasure.
Harry suckled on Bellatrix's breast with no reservation. They were so soft he couldn't bring himself to stop or give up. All the while, his hands had spread her rear apart and teased both her holes.
On cloud nine, Bellatrix shut her eyes and moaned melodiously. More than physical stimulation, she felt aroused by the fact that her 'Lord' was doing it to her. This was all she ever wanted, she ever dreamt of.
Harry stopped suckling her breasts and looked at her face, his hands still on her rear. "When the time comes, you will have to choose, Bellatrix. Do not let my other body win, do not let any of his camp win."
"Yess~ My Looord…" Bellatrix cried, moving her hips back and forth to rub her drooling slit against Harry's still-exposed shaft. "My wand, my body, my magic, my life is all yours… oh!"
Harry nodded and teased her more with one of his fingers pressing on her star-shaped hole and pushing slightly in. It made Bellatrix jump a little, but the next moment, she giggled in excitement.
"I'm yours, my Lord… in every way."
Harry felt satisfied and began to push her away. "Then I shall leave now, Bellatrix. Don't forget to reach there tomorrow and see to my orders. That will earn you the reward you want."
Disappointed, panting, and hungry, Bellatrix obeyed her 'Lord' and stepped away from him. Her one hand went down on its own, rubbing against her drenched slit. The other hand went up to pinch her own nipples.
"You're not allowed to please yourself either," Harry stopped her. "Only your Lord may quench your thirst."
"Yesss~" Bellatrix hissed and stopped, squeezing her full thighs together and tying the gown back. "I shall be there."
"Good." Harry quickly left the room right after.
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Since Bellatrix had been given a hidden room to stay inside Hogwarts under Dumbledore's watchful eyes, Harry could only see her at night. But it was also the night he was waiting for, as Draco usually went out of the Slytherin dungeon at that time.
Harry knew the way this time and arrived at the place where the Vanishing Cabinet was kept. He watched from the corner as Draco placed something inside it. The whole time Harry wondered what he should do.
Now, he knew Voldemort was going to attack the school from the inside. But at the same time, he didn't feel as confident of facing the Dark Lord and his army just yet. He still had no idea what Slughorn was hiding, and it seemed very important in the fight against Voldemort.
Eventually, Draco left the Vanishing Cabinet and returned to his common room. Alone, Harry walked out of the corner and approached the wooden structure. He took out his wand and pointed at the cabinet.
You still have too many pawns. Harry muttered and flicked his wand. Bombarda!
Boom!
The Vanishing Cabinet, which was barely standing before, lay blown to smithereens. Its wooden pieces fell around randomly, some burning to ash. Harry was sure the thing was no longer salvageable.
I'll fight him on my terms when I'm ready. Harry thought and turned around to return to his dorm room and sleep. He had a meeting in Hogsmeade, after all.
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