Replenishing The Scholarship Fund Chapter One

STORY TITLE: Replenishing the Scholarship Fund

PART: 01 of ??  

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Patreon Exclusive  

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. 

SUMMARY: After taking his NEWTs Harry and a few other former students get an invitation to a very private auction to replenish the Hogwarts Scholarship fund. What is up for auction? A night with select Hogwarts Staff and Alumni, of course!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <5,070>

SPOILERS:   None, goes AU after Halloween 1981.  Voldemort died permanently, no Horcrux, Sirius didn't go to Azkaban, Peter was captured instead.   

HOGWARTS AT 13: so the characters were 16 in the Fourth Year.

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  There is also incest between mother and son

AUTHORS NOTES:  A Patreon Exclusive

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Governor's Conference Room

Wednesday, June 10th, 1998

3:00 pm

The Graduation Ceremony was over, and all of the students had departed for the year.  Draco and Harry and their friends had left to enjoy the rest of the day before starting on their careers on Monday.   Narcissa smiled slightly as she imagined just what the two of them, along with Neville would manage to get up to tonight.   

It was still hard to believe that her little dragon had been sorted into Gryffindor, but he had flourished there.  If Lucius was still alive, instead of dying in Azkaban when Draco was a toddler, he would have been scandalized that Draco wasn't a Slytherin.  

It was just as well that Draco was in Gryffindor and such good friends with Harry and Neville.  The fact that he was standing firm and fighting back against the escaped Gellert Grindelwald, with her support, saw the Malfoy family firmly in the upper tier of Wizarding Britain again, Lucius's foolish support of Voldemort finally pushed aside.   

The sound of the door opening brought her attention back to what she was doing, and Narcissa looked up to see Minerva standing there.   The Headmistress looked unhappy, but that wasn't a surprise, she didn't approve of what Narcissa and the others were doing, but she had only herself and Dumbledore to blame for the situation.   If Dumbledore had paid more attention to the school finances and not diverted the funds to pay for his pet projects or that Tri-Wizard idiocy, the Scholarship Fund wouldn't be as low as it has been.  

And Minerva, hell, she didn't approve of people enjoying themselves unless it was Quidditch related!  She really should never have been given the Headmistress position after Dumbledore was forced to retire, but Narcissa hadn't been able to get the last vote needed to block it.    

“Yes Minerva?” Narcissa said, waving the older woman to a seat.

McGonagall sat down across the table, her eyes taking in the multiple ledgers and Gringotts' statements. “I was just letting you know that the others are waiting downstairs.”  She frowned, “Is this still necessary?  I thought that we'd gotten several donations over the last year, surely they would cover any scholarships?”

Narcissa sighed, “Minerva, we've gone over this.  It's going to be at least ten years before we've corrected the mismanagement that occurred under Dumbledore, and Albus is fortunate that he was already dead before we discovered what he was doing!  The goblins would have worked him to death in their dragon pens to get every knut that foolish old man diverted.   I'm well aware that you don't approve of what we are doing, but let me make this clear.  I Do Not Care!   If you had any ideas to get the funds, you had plenty of opportunity two years ago when we started, and you did nothing but blither and blather about how we were disrespecting the wonderful Albus Dumbledore and what he wanted for the school.”

“But what you're doing, it isn't right!  Forcing these women to degrade themselves like this! How can y-...”

Narcissa looked at her incredulously, “Forcing?  What in the hell gave you that idea?  Every woman has volunteered to participate, in fact, we had more volunteers for the last two years than we could use.  And degrading?  What century are you living in?  I can assure you that the women enjoy themselves a great deal, I know I do.”  

She paused, a smirk appearing, “Is that your problem, Minerva?  Nobody ever showed you just how much fun a proper fuck could be?  Tell you what, if you get some de-aging potions so you don't look like Augusta Longbottom's grandmother, I'll add you to the roster.  Interested?”

Narcissa had a hard time not laughing at the offended look on the older woman's face, just saying “So that's a no, then?  In that case, send the others up on your way out, would you?”

Deliberately turning her attention to the parchment in front of her, Narcissa ignored McGonagall's sputtering until the older woman left the room,

Narcissa heard the laughter of the women as they walked in, with Poppy's apprentice Cho shutting the door behind them.   Looking up, she saw Professor Tonks, their DADA Professor for the second year in a row, sitting across from her, a wide smile on her face.  

“What did you say to old Minnie, Aunt Cissy?  From the look on her face, you'd think she was heading out to be buggered by Grawp!”

Narcissa smirked, “Nothing really, I just might have suggested she take several de-aging potions and I would slide her into the roster.  She didn't appreciate that for some reason.”

Charity snorted, “You'd need to clear the cobwebs out of there first, and honestly, she could look like a Veela and with that personality the only person she would get to bid on her would be Ludo Bagman.”

There was general laughter, which would have scandalized the Headmistress if she'd been aware of it, but Narcissa had chosen this room specifically because of the lack of portraits and statues.    Pulling out the ledgers and the statements from Gringotts, Narcissa tapped the base of her wand on the table, getting their attention.

“I've reviewed the financial situation, and while it is slightly better than last year, thanks to the addition of Hogwarts portion of the funds from the Basilisk, we still only have the funds for three scholarships for next years students. In order to fund the full seven years for the expected number of applicants, we need to raise at least 500,000 galleons, not only to cover the tuition, but the uniforms and books for all seven years.  And according to the Hogwarts Student Listing, we are going to need to hire at least three more professors to teach the additional students.”

Looking around the table, she met each of the women's eyes and said, “You all know what you are volunteering to do, and if you have any doubts, this is your last chance.  Once the letters go out with your names listed, you are bound by the oaths you swore.”  

Each of the nine women stated the ritual agreement, confirming their participation, and when they finished, Narcissa gave her agreement as well.   Once they finished, they relaxed a bit, and Charity Burbage smirked, "This year is going to be interesting, since Harry has already had each of us, at least once, so we know what to expect."

Tonks laughed, “Wonder-boy is a bit of alright, isn't he?  Hell, I know that Frenchie and I wouldn't even need the auction to climb into his bed.  How about you Cho?”

Cho blushed, “All I can say is I'm grateful Poppy taught me muscle relaxing spells, otherwise I wouldn't be able to walk after a night tied to Harry's bed.”

The rest of the women laughed, and Rosmerta said, “I still want to know who taught him the buggering spells, I know it wasn't Sirius or Remus, the two of them could never make me enjoy it, but with Harry, all he has to do is slap me on the arse and I'd lift up my skirts and bend over the bar.”

Several of the witches laughed, they had all experienced Harry taking their arses and were willing to come back for more.   But after the laughter faded, Charity looked at Narcissa and said, "Are you really sure you want to participate this year, Narcissa?  It's Draco's year, after all, and he's one of the only graduates that can afford to bid."

Narcissa shrugs, “I doubt he would bid on me, he tends to prefer women closer to his age, but if he does, he does.  We are all taking the potion, so there won't be any accidental complications, and if Dora hadn't volunteered, I would have been the one to train Draco the way I trained Harry and Neville.  The idea doesn't disgust me in the slightest.  But, the important thing is replenishing the funds.”

Standing, she said, “Now that we've got the serious business out of the way, I suggest we head up to the seventh floor and enjoy a relaxing soak before we spend the evening refreshing our memories before the auction.”

There were no objections, and soon all ten women were floating naked in the huge tub, while a mattress large enough for all of them, and a case of toys were waiting for their use.

All of them were extremely relaxed when they returned to their quarters later that night.

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Potter Manor

Wales

Friday, June 12th, 1998

8:00 am

It was his kidneys that woke him, the same thing that got him out of bed every day.  Sitting up as carefully as he could so he didn't disturb the naked blonde in his bed, Harry slipped out of bed and padded into the en-suite.   Taking care of the necessity, he was relieved that the Dragon was temporarily sated, so he grabbed a robe and went down to start breakfast, letting Luna sleep a while longer.  The two of them had been up quite late celebrating their engagement after all.

He paused as he was walking down the stairs, the smell of fresh coffee coming out of the kitchen.  He grinned, Dobby was on the ball this morning, the elf must have been alerted when he got out of bed.  Sure enough, when he got to the kitchen, he saw his favorite mug sitting at his place filled with coffee.  There was also a letter with the Hogwarts Crest on the table, “What's this? It's too soon for our NEWTs, and they can't give me a detention now.”

Opening the letter, he blinked at the secrecy charms that covered the parchment.

“Hello Harry,

This letter is an invitation to a very exclusive charity auction to be held at Hogwarts on Saturday, June 13th, 1998, starting promptly at 7:00 pm.  The purpose of the auction is to replenish the scholarship fund for the incoming students since the former Headmaster Albus Dumbledore had drained the fund to pay for his own personal projects.

Before I go into detail about the auction, I need your agreement to abide by the secrecy charms contained in this letter.  If you agree, you will receive all the information you need to make a decision about attending, but, if you decline, the letter will vanish, along with your memory of receiving it.”

Tapping his wand on the seal that signified his agreement, additional writing appeared and Harry continued to read.

“Thank you for agreeing to keep our secrets, I'm sure you will understand why it is necessary as you read further.

To be perfectly blunt, what you are bidding on is the opportunity to have sex with a variety of different witches who have volunteered for the auction.   The goal is to raise at least 500,000 galleons, but if we double that amount, each of the auction attendees will be able to schedule three nights a month with each of the witches, for the next twelve months.  As you can see, we are quite serious about raising the funds.  

The Witches who have volunteered are:

Yours truly, Narcissa Black Malfoy – Hogwarts Alumni, Chairwoman of the Board of Governors

Charity Burbage – Professor of Muggle Studies (and incidentally, thank you for alerting us to the problems with the approved textbooks and the standardized tests, our OWL and NEWT scores in the subject have started to improve after several years of horrible results)

Aurora Sinestra – Professor of  Astronomy

Septima Vector  - Professor of Arithmancy

Bathsheba Babbling – Professor of  Ancient Runes

Fleur Delacour  - Charms Apprentice

Lavender Brown -  Incoming Divination Apprentice

Cho Chang -  Medi-witch In Training

Nymphadora Tonks – Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts

Rosmerta Christie – Hogwarts Alumni, Chairwoman of the Hogsmeade Merchants Association

The auction will be held in a special chamber at Hogwarts that has Time Compression Wards, at a ratio of 24 to 1 – you will be in the chamber for 48 hours, but only 2 hours will pass outside the wards.

The initial bid for each auction is 5,000 galleons.  But the higher the winning bid, the fewer inhibitions the witch will have. Of course, since you have already had all of us, you know that none of us have any inhibitions when it comes to you.

As an added incentive, if the initial goal is reached, there will be an additional auction on the second day, where you can bid on two or more witches of your choice, and they will play with each other, as well as with you.

I'm speaking for all of us, Harry when I say we hope you attend, we all have very fond memories (to put it mildly) of our times with you and want to enjoy those feelings again.

As an aside, if you do decide to attend, it's recommended that you contact Gringotts to transfer at least 100,000 Galleons into the Auction Vault.  Anything that you do not bid will be returned of course.

To respond with your acceptance, tap your wand on the Hogwarts Seal, if you choose not to attend, tap your wand on the word 'Decline' on the bottom of the letter.

IMPORTANT:  To gain entry into the Auction, you must bring this letter with you.  Anyone who does not have the letter will be denied admittance.

Hoping to see you Tomorrow Night

Cissy”

He chuckled as he tapped his wand on the Hogwarts Seal, making the letter glow gold before returning to its normal appearance.  Opening the pocket space in his wand holster, he slid the letter inside and closed it up again.  His Dragon stirred as he remembered the times with all the women, and was looking forward to enjoying them again.

“So that's why Luna told me that I should attend the auction.”  He shook his head, muttering to himself, “how the hell does she know these things?”

He heard Luna's footsteps coming into the room, and he turned to greet her with a smile.  His smile widened when he saw that she was completely nude, and he felt himself stirring again.  As she walked toward him, she said, “And I've told you each time you ask, love, I don't know where these insights come from, I've just learned to accept them.  I take it you have received your invitation to the Hogwarts Auction?  I'm sure you will enjoy yourself a great deal, and to be honest, I'm hoping you bring home a couple of playmates for us to enjoy.”

He started to say something, but she just smiled and straddled his lap, her pussy rubbing against his hardening cock, before she reached down as wrapped her hand around him.  Stroking him, she leaned in for a kiss before saying,

“Love, I knew about your appetites even before I agreed to date you, and they excited me, I think I proved that to you multiple times, starting from the night I gave you my virginities, and that was even before our deep bonding.  And now, your Dragon is a part of me, and so are your appetites, which means I enjoy a woman kneeling between my legs just as much as you do!”

But, even without the bonding, I knew that your Animagus form guaranteed that you would need multiple lovers.  The Black Dragon is known for forming harems, and I feel the same drive to surround us with a harem of willing women. In fact, I dreamed about a couple of women who would be suitable, but we can talk about them later."

Looking directly in his eyes, she lifted herself up and put the head of his cock at her soaking entrance, moaning as she dropped down, taking him in all at once.   With a roar, his Dragon awoke and he pushed forward, her back hitting the breakfast table with a thud, but neither of them cared, he saw the hunger in her eyes, and his mouth captured hers, his tongue forcing itself into her mouth as he pulled back and plunged his cock into her pussy.   

He could feel her excitement through the bond, and the Dragon was roaring happily inside her, matching his own.  Reaching down, he gripped her wrists and pulled them over her head, and pinned them to the table.   Breaking the kiss, he moved his face to her neck and bared his teeth, lightly biting the tender flesh of her throat.

Her pussy clenched around him as he marked her, and she gave a keening cry as her climax hit.  He kept moving, forcing her into another orgasm as his hips slammed against her thighs, burying himself deep in her body.  By the time he hit his peak, flooding her with his cum, she had wrapped her legs around him and was babbling happily.

Pulling out, he released her wrists and she twisted around so she was laying on her stomach on the table, opening her mouth for his still hard cock. He leaned forward, his hand playing with the plug between her cheeks and sliding his cock into her mouth.  

As Luna wrapped her lips around him, he reached down and started spanking her fleshy globes, causing the plug to vibrate in her tight hole.   Luna squirmed as he spanked her, but she kept sucking him without complaint, she worked one hand under her body and she fingered herself as she licking and sucked his cock.  It had surprised him when he learned how much Luna enjoyed the spankings and being buggered, but he was never going to turn down the opportunity to enjoy her arse.  

The bond between him and Luna amplified their excitement, and soon he was filling her mouth as she was climaxing, but she managed to swallow everything.  He took a moment to appreciate the fact that Dobby had managed to remove all of the dishes from the table before they started shagging, and then disappeared.   The elf always seemed to be embarrassed when he saw them having sex.  

By the time Luna finished licking her lips clean, he had her bent over the table and Luna was holding her arse open as he was gently tugging the plug from her arse.  Casting the preparation spells, Harry placed the head of his cock at her lubricated hole and pushed forward, stretching her arse as he buried his cock in her rear.

It was no surprise to him that Luna started tightening around him almost immediately, she was still aroused from the spanking, just like she always was, and feeling him taking her was enough to trigger another release.

The two of them moved together for an uncounted time before Harry growled out her name and exploded, flooding her arse with his cum.  Luna was almost delirious with pleasure, her hands pounding the table as waves of pleasure crashed over her.   By the time she had come back to her senses, he had pulled out of her bum and lifted her in his arms, carrying her to the shower.

It was much later by the time they finally had breakfast.

After eating, Harry contacted Gringotts and, remember the incentive for doubling the goal, transferred 1,000,000 galleons into the special vault.  He knew he wouldn't miss the gold, since it was part of the proceeds for selling the Basilisk.

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Malfoy Manor

Heir's Wing

Friday, June 12th, 1998

9:30 am

The last of the party-goers had left and the elves were ecstatic about the mess they had to clean up. Grabbing the hangover potions, he handed them out to the last of his overnight guests. Neville took two and handed one to Hannah, who was leaning against him.  The two of them downed the potions with a grimace but were soon showing signs of life.  

Sitting down next to the girl who had stayed with him the night before, and he was still shocked that had happened, he handed the potion to Hermione Granger.  The girl he had been lusting after for 4 years just took the potion with a grin and, raising it in a toast, tossed the whole thing back in one go.

With a quick look around, his guests looked like they were able to handle food, so he called for breakfast to be served.    

As he picked up a slice of toast, he looked around again and started chuckling, drawing looks from the other three.  Finally, Neville said, “Want to let the rest of us in on the joke, Dragon, mate?  I mean, yeah, we've all got reasons to be in a good mood, but it's not really something to laugh about.”

Taking a drink of water, Draco got himself under control.  “Sorry about that, it's just that I've had friends for breakfast countless times since starting Hogwarts, but this is the first time we've all been sitting here naked and the Weasley Twins had nothing to do with it!”

Hermione rolled her eyes as Neville and Hannah both laughed, but even she grinned, remembering some of the antics of the notorious pranksters.   With a wink at Hannah, Hermione smirked at him, “I really don't know why you two are so surprised.  Hannah and I decided we were going to have you both the day you invited us to the party.”

Hannah laughed at the dumbfounded look on he and Neville's faces, “What can I say, if Madam Bones hadn't made arrangements for last night, Susan would have been right here with us, and just as naked.”

Draco couldn't help it, his imagination filled in the scene, with the breasts he and most of Hogwarts had wanked over on display.  He was pulled back to reality by Hermione's snort next to him, “Yes, they are exactly as fantastic as you think, Draco.  Hannah and I have played with them countless times over the years.”

He stared at her in shock, not believing what he was hearing, and Neville was staring at Hannah as well, but there was a bit of drool at the corner of his mouth.  Hannah snickered, “The Sett gets cold at night and we have to conserve body heat somehow.  And besides,” the blonde's smile turned lecherous, “'Puff's share, it's what we do.  So of course the three of us played together.”   

Draco needed time for his mind to recover from what he was hearing, but his body was working on automatic, using his fork to lift his food and bringing it to his mouth as he kept picturing the two girls, well, three including Susan naked and tangled together, using their fingers and mouths on each other...   Part of him had no doubt what the proper response to that news was, and it was standing firm and tall under the napkin he had draped over his lap.

Of course, Hermione noticed, and she said, "Hey Hannah, it looks like it's your turn.  Draco is ready for another round."  When he nearly choked on his eggs, Hermione looked at him innocently, "What? Didn't you hear me say that Hannah I decided we were having the two of you?  As soon as Neville is ready, I'm planning on taking him for a ride, to see what's making Hannah smile so much!"

It was several hours later that the girls left through the floo, and he and Neville received their letters about the auction, but they didn't mind the delay at all.

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Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Auction Chamber

Saturday, June 13th, 1998

2:00 pm

Narcissa looked around the room, all of the volunteers were here, examining the chamber and the bedrooms to make sure everything was ready.   Septima and Bathsheba were going over the runes a final time to ensure the time compression was correct, and Cho was busy brewing the stamina, replenishing, and inhibition lowering potions.   It went without saying that, for those who hadn't been with Harry since his transformation, the potions were for their use.  

She smiled slightly as she worked, thinking back to the eager virgin she had educated in the pleasures of the flesh on his 16th Birthday.  His power and stamina were already exceptional even as a virgin, and she was pleased that, on the other occasions they shared a bed, he had gotten even better!  Neville was closer to the average wizard when she started his education at the request of Augusta Longbottom, in payment of the debt owed by her sister, but he had turned into an exceptional lover under her training.

She was honestly surprised that Draco wasn't unhappy with the fact that his best friends had bedded her, but when she discretely raised the subject, he just laughed and said, “Mum, I love you, and you are a very sexy woman, but compared to a metamorph who can turn into any woman I can imagine?”

Narcissa had to concede his point, but she was mainly relieved that his friendships weren't damaged.  She never said anything to Draco, but the fact that he was well known to be friends with Harry and Neville had done more to improve the standing of the Malfoy family than anything she could have done.

She was pulled from her musings by the sound of the door opening, and she looked up to see Minerva frowning at her.  'What does that dried up old bitch want now?' she thought, putting a polite smile on her face.

“Yes Minerva? Did you need something?”

The Headmistress scowled, “I just wanted to let you know that you and your harlots have received a courier delivery from Gringotts!”   Narcissa raised an eyebrow at the 'harlots' but was more interested in what Gringotts had to report.

Gesturing for the woman to wait, Narcissa ignored the furious expression on Minerva's face as she opened the envelope.   Reading quickly, her eyes widened at the amount that had been deposited in the private vault.   Almost four million galleons were set aside by the six men for the auction, and she smiled widely.  She turned to the others, about to share the good news when Minerva reminded her of her presence.

“So, does whoring yourself and these other girls out pay well, Narcissa?” The bile in the woman's voice was thick enough to cut with a knife, and Narcissa froze.    It was going to happen anyway, the bitch had been on thin ice since she took the position, so why not now?

Turning to the Headmistress, Narcissa stared at her coldly.  “I have discussed your attitude about what we are doing before, Minerva, and you still seem to think you can exert some sort of control over us with your disapproval.  Frankly, you aren't doing your own job well enough that you can interfere in things that don't concern you.   As Chairwoman of the Board of Governors for Hogwarts, you are suspended effective immediately, pending the next meeting of the Board.   I would suggest you prepare for retirement, because I came within one vote of blocking your assignment as Headmistress three years ago, and you've annoyed several of those who voted for you the first time.   You seem to think that you had permission to continue Dumbledore's so-called vision.  Well, that ends right now.  Get out of the castle, I'll have the elves pack your belongings and ship them to you.”

She deliberately turned her back on the woman, knowing that the others had been watching and listening, as she walked toward Rosmerta.  The scream of rage from behind her was no surprise at all, but that it was Cho who fired the stunning spell was.   Nodding her thanks to the younger woman, Cho said, “Speaking as a medically trained witch, it's my opinion that Minerva McGonagall is a danger to herself and others, and should be confined for evaluation until it is determined that she is no longer a danger.”

“Thank you, Medi-witch Chang.  If you would be so kind as to transport the former Headmistress to Saint Mungo's, I'll be contacting them to file the paperwork.”

Cho nodded, but before she could move the stunned woman, Narcissa said, “For the interim, until we can offer the position to Pomona or Filius, I'm naming myself as Acting Headmistress, any objections?”

The woman all grinned and shook their heads, and Narcissa nodded.  “Now, as I was about to inform you, I've received notice from Gringotts, and I'm happy to tell you that all of us can plan on spending at least three nights a month in different beds.”

Rosmerta's eyes lit up, “The deposit doubled our goal?  That's fantastic!”

Narcissa shook her head, “Not doubled, the Auction Vault currently holds a balance of three million, seven hundred thousand galleons!  It seems that Harry, Draco and Neville each transferred one million galleons, so we are definitely going to need the stamina potions.  And I don't know about the rest of you, but I can't wait, it's been far too long since I've gotten a proper pounding.”

The women stared at her in shock, until they started cheering and hugging each other.  It went on for several minutes until Cho walked back into the room and looked around in confusion.

“Okay, what did I miss?”

End Chapter One