Fleur's Offer Chapter One

This is a prequel to Potter's Protection, the commissioner wanted to show what happened during the Tri-Wizard and prior to the start of Potter's Protector.  This should only be three or four chapters and then I will get back to Potter's Protector.

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STORY TITLE: Fleur's Offer (Prequel to Potter's Protection)

PART: 01 of ??

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (red.jacobson@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Private Commission, Patreon

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

SUMMARY: After the Second Task, Fleur rewards Harry but gets far more than she anticipated.   A Prequel to Potter's Protection

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Fleur, Harry/Fleur/Apolline 

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <4,578>

SPOILERS:   None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?

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.  

AUTHORS NOTES:  Private Commission   I have changed the date of the Second Task of the Tri-Wizard to Saturday, February 27th, to allow more time for the events of this chapter to take place.

CASTING NOTES:    Fleur Delacour is portrayed by Page Three Model Rhian Sugden

                                      Apolline Delacour is portrayed by Actress Catherine Deneuve (circa 1967)

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Beauxbatons Carriage

Saturday, February 27th, 1995

11:30 pm

Harry grinned down at the senseless woman under him, Fleur was laying on her back on the bed, her wrists tied to the headboard and her ankles over his shoulders as he buggered her for the second time that night.   He was still tempted to pinch himself, to prove he wasn't dreaming, but his imagination could never come up with what he was experiencing!

He wasn't sure exactly why he had decided to rescue Fleur's sister, but he was very glad he had.  He had no more than lifted the little girl out of the water when Fleur had her arms around him and was snogging him senseless.   She hadn't let go until Madame Pomfrey hustled him into the medical tent, and was actually waiting for him when he went to get his scores.    He wasn't going to complain about having a sexy blonde wrapping herself around him, especially when she whispered in his ear that she wanted to reward him for his actions, and her hand stroked his cock.

The rest of the morning had been a blur, he still had no idea what his score was for the task, and he was sure that Ron and Hermione and a few other people had tried to talk to him, but all he could think about was getting out of there and going with Fleur to the Beauxbatons carriage.

Eventually, Fleur opened the door to her room invited him in.  Harry had just stepped through the door when he heard the door close and the rustle of clothing.  Turning around, his jaw dropped at the sight of Fleur standing there, completely nude and smiling at him.  Fleur wasn't the first girl he'd seen naked, not after Fred and George had shown him the mirrors they had set up in the Quidditch locker room, but this was the closest he'd ever been to a naked woman.  His cock hardened instantly, and he was reaching for his jumper when the sound of a throat being cleared froze him in his tracks.

Looking around, he saw Fleur's mother Apolline sitting at the desk in the corner of the room, dressed in nothing but a light robe, and he started to stammer something, he wasn't sure what, but Fleur just glared at the woman.  "Mother! Do you mind? I was looking forward to this!"

To Harry's surprise, Madame Delacour just grinned, “I know you are anxious to pay the debt, Fleur Isabelle, but there are things he has to understand before he accepts what you are giving him. Now, go start the bath, we will join you shortly.”

Fleur grumbled but walked to the door into the en-suite and closed it behind her.  The older woman gestured for him to join her, and he walked over, trying to hide his nerves.  He must not have been that successful, because she smiled and said,

“Relax Mister Potter, Harry, I am not even slightly angry with you for what is about to happen. I am Veela as is Fleur, and we have a much more relaxed attitude about sexual matters than the normal wizards and witches you may have encountered.  I am well aware of what Fleur is planning, and she has my approval, in fact, if she hadn't already made it clear that she wished to give herself to you, I would have suggested it as a way to pay the debt you are owed.”

“What debt?  If you mean saving Gabrielle, I didn't do it for any reward, it was just the right thing to do, she didn't ask to be involved in this tournament any more than I did, I wasn't going to let her drown when I could do something about it!”

Madame Delacour's smile grew even wider, “And that, Harry, is why I approve of what Fleur is going to do.  You are a good man, as well as being extremely powerful, which is very important to any Veela.

You see, Fleur has been attracted to you for several months, but was too embarrassed about her faux pas the night the Champions were selected to approach you.  Your actions saving Gabrielle just gave her an excuse to do what she wanted to do.  It's just that the circumstances have made the situation a bit more complicated than just a man and woman enjoying each other for their mutual pleasure."   

Harry opened his mouth but she just smiled and shook her head, “Please let me finish Harry.  You see, it wasn't just my daughter and Fleur's sister that you rescued this morning.  Gabrielle is in the line of succession to be Matriarch of the Veela Nation when she comes of age, and she was in deadly danger while in the clutches of the Mer-people.  If Gabrielle had been lost, it would have been disastrous to the entire nation.  We don't have the time to go over the magic that sustains our nation tonight, but if you are interested we can discuss it another time. Your heroic actions, risking yourself to save Gabrielle created a debt that the Veela Nation must repay.  And the way Fleur has decided to repay that debt is to offer herself to you as your concubine.”

He must have looked like a gormless idiot, sitting there with his jaw hanging open, but this was so far beyond what he was expecting he didn't have a clue how to respond.  Granted, a part of him really liked the idea of Fleur being his concubine, hell, he was a 16-year-old virgin, of course, he liked the idea, but the part of him above his neck was screaming that Hermione would kill him for owning another person.

Finally, finding his voice, Harry said, "Concubine?  Can you explain what that means in the magical world? I know what it means in the muggle world, and it's basically a pretty word for slavery, which I can't accept, I'm sorry."

Madame Delacour looked surprised for a moment, before shaking her head, “No, the concubine bond is completely different from the slavery bond.  To start with, the concubine can break the bond at any time if they desire, and isn't compelled to do anything they do not want to do.  Also, the concubine bond can only be taken voluntarily, it can't be forced unlike the slavery bond.  But you should have known this already, you are over 16 aren't you?”

Harry nodded, “Last July, why?”

The older woman frowned, “That doesn't make sense, I knew your parents and they were active from the day Lily turned 16 and her magic settled.  With your power, you should have been bedding witches for nearly a year and you aren't aware of the difference between a concubine and a slave?”

“What are you talking about, bedding witches?  This is the first time I've had a girl who is interested!”

“Merde!  Excuse me for a moment, Harry.” Pulling her wand, she concentrated and a ghostly dove appeared.  Fleur's mother started speaking rapid french, and the dove turned and floated through the wall into the bathroom.  The door opened and Fleur stepped out, a look of concern on her face.

“Fleur, were you aware that Harry was a virgin? He just told me that you are the first girl who was interested in having sex with him!”

Fleur stared at him, before shaking her head, “That can't be right, just in Ravenclaw alone I know of three different girls who would have gotten on their knees during dinner if you wanted them to, not to mention all the other girls who were watching you.  And you didn't notice?  Mother, can you check to see if there are any blocks on his Libido?”  

Sitting down next to him, she said, “Harry, it's been demonstrated over the last several hundred years that the stronger a wizard or witches magic, the stronger their libido.  And with your demonstrated strength, against the Dementors last year, and against the Dragon at the first task, your libido should be causing you to taking every offer you receive.  This may be considered rude, but it's important.  Do you know what your MMI is?”

Harry frowned, “I think the nurse said it was in the low 300's at the end of last year, but I hadn't hit my first maturity yet.  But, are you telling me that there are girls who would have been willing to snog me, and more, and I never noticed? I'm not that dense, am I?”

Fleur didn't answer, she just closed her eyes and moaned softly, one hand coming up to fondle her breasts and the other moving between her legs.   He watched for a second, he couldn't stop himself, but Fleur's mother said something in a sharp tone, and Fleur jerked back to awareness.  He was going to need to learn French so he understood what she was saying.

Madame Delacour still had her wand out, and she looked directly at him, “Harry, a fully mature wizard would normally score somewhere between 170 – 210 on the MMI, some, like Professor Dumbledore might be a bit higher, but not more.  Would you object to me scanning you to find out if you have had blocks put on your libido?  If I find them, there is a way to remove the block, and you should enjoy the rest of your school years quite a bit more. I'd also like to check your MMI, since you hit your first maturity on your 16th birthday, it's likely to be much higher than it was.”

He nodded, “Please, if there are things that aren't supposed to be there, get rid of them!”

The scans took nearly twenty minutes, and he was starting to get concerned, especially since she also scanned his scar, and didn't look happy at all.   Finally, she sat back and said “Harry, I hope that you don't have any plans of being monogamous, because your current MMI is 973, and you will overwhelm Fleur if she is your only lover. “

Harry had no idea what Apolline was talking about until she gave him an explanation of Jeremy's Law and the Dominant and submissive sides of Magic.  Fleur took his hand and said that it wasn't anything that they had to worry about immediately, because she had known for years that she was a natural submissive, and would happily do anything that he wanted her to do, so it was highly unlikely she would find herself changing.

Apolline smiled fondly at Fleur before continuing, “I also found something disturbing during the scan Harry, you definitely have blocks on your libido, as well as a couple of other blocks that I can't identify.  But what is confusing is the magical signature is also showing up in your scar, which should be impossible, that wizard is dead, isn't he?”

Harry felt sick, Voldemort had put blocks on him? Why would he want to block his sex drive? It didn't make any sense!  

“Harry?  Are you alright?” Fleur's voice got his attention, and he shook his head,

“No, not really.  But to answer your question, no, Voldemort isn't dead, and he was possessing a teacher here in my first year.  I was in the hospital wing several times, and he could have put the blocks on me then, I just can't figure out why he would do that instead of just trying to kill me.”

Madame Delacour softly said, “We may never know, but if they have any connection to that wizard, it's best they are removed, agreed?”

He nearly broke his neck nodding, and she said “There is a cleansing ritual that will remove any dark or foreign magic, but you will need to be nude for it to work, so if you would remove your clothing, as well as your glasses, we can get rid of the blocks.”  

As he was stripping out of his clothes, the older woman turned to Fleur and smirked, “I know you have been ready for the last hour, but I would suggest having stamina and replenishment potions available.  Once the blocks are removed, Harry will probably have you on your back and stretched around his cock before you can blink.  It's likely that he will be able to outlast you, so you will need the potions.”

He didn't catch what Fleur said as she stood up, but there was no mistaking her huge smile, and the last bit of worry about her taking the concubine bond disappeared.  There was no way she would fake how excited she was about having sex with him, and he was really looking forward to it himself.

Once he was naked, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of pride when Apolline took a good long look at his cock and licked her lips before looking away.  But Apolline and Fleur led him into the bathroom, where Apolline stripped out of her robe, showing she was just as naked as her daughter, and just as gorgeous.  Of course, he was going to look, it would have been rude not to!

Apolline and Fleur both caught him looking and he thought they would be made, but instead, they grinned at him, and Apolline reached down and stroked him, "It's always nice to be appreciated Harry, and if you do overwhelm Fleur, you'll get to do more than just look at me.”

He couldn't help it, he got even harder, but he didn't get a chance to say anything because they lowered him into the sunken bath and climbed in next to him, both of them with one hand on his belly and the other on his scar, and they started chanting.

The next several minutes were a blur, all he remembered was the feeling of heat around his scar, and then a horrible pain that made him blackout for a moment.  When he opened his eyes again, Fleur was wiping his forehead with a wet rag, and he felt lighter like he wasn't carrying a weight he hadn't even known about.   But the women kept chanting, their free hands wrapping around his cock and stroking him.

Harry closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Fleur and Apolline's hands, but it was strange, he could feel the magic coming off their hands, both on his cock and on his belly, and it felt like something was relaxing inside him, and he was suddenly randier than he'd ever been in his life!  

He tried to say something, to let the women know, but when he looked at Fleur, their eyes met, and he was hit by a burst of images, Fleur on her knees with his cock in her mouth, Fleur with her mouth on Apolline's pussy as he fucked her from behind, Fleur tied face down as he plunged into her arse, making her cry out as she climaxed.

Turning his head, he caught Apolline's gaze and was hit with another burst of images, but this time she was picturing using her mouth on him while he licked her, and laying on his back while she lowered herself down onto his cock, and reaching back to hold herself open as he slipped his cock into her arse.  It was very different from how Fleur wanted to be treated, but looking deeper, he saw that, in her deepest heart, she wanted to be treated the same as her daughter.  He somehow knew exactly what he needed to do to have both women begging to serve him, and he was about to do just that!

He tried to reach for Fleur, to give her what she wanted to so desperately, but found he was frozen in place, all he could do was turn his head.   Frowning, he concentrated on the magic inside him, grabbing it and making it move faster, he needed to be able to move, damn it!

He thought he heard Fleur and Apolline gasp, but it wasn't important right now, he had a grip on Voldemort's block, and could feel it dissolving and being overpowered by his own magic until it was completely gone and he could move again.   

Standing suddenly, he shifted so he could sit on the edge of the sunken tub, reaching down, he pulled Fleur out of the water put his arms around her, his mouth capturing hers, his tongue demanding entry, which she gave eagerly.   Spreading his legs, he broke the kiss and looked directly into the lust-crazed girl's eyes, "It's time for you to start serving me, Fleur.  You know what I want you to do, don't you?"

Her eyes cleared and she smiled, “Of course Master, your desire is my command.”   Lowering herself to her knees in the water, Fleur opened her mouth and started licking his cock before taking the head between her lips and moving her face so he was deep in her mouth.   He kept one hand on top of her head, guiding her in sucking him while he reached down with the other hand and pulled Apolline up so she was sitting next to him on the edge of the tub.  

Not giving her a chance to say anything, he pulled the older Veela close and started kissing her, and when her arms wrapped around him, he put his hand between her legs and started stroking her cunt, plunging two fingers inside her wetness.  His thumb rubbed over her clit as he fingered her, making her moan against his mouth.  

Breaking the kiss, he moved down, placing light bites along her throat until he reached her breasts.  He could somehow feel that Apolline was on the verge of cumming, and with a sharp nip on her nipples, it was enough to send her over the edge, collapsing against him as a massive orgasm tore through her body.

Fleur had looked up at the sound of her mother's orgasm, seeing what was happening she grinned and went back to worshiping his cock, her tongue dancing along the shaft as she sucked him, her hands gently fondling his balls.  He could feel the pressure building and knew that he was going to cum very soon, so he reached down and put his other hand on her head, holding Fleur in place as he started pumping his cock into her mouth.

He was hit by a wave of arousal from Fleur, and it was enough to break his concentration, his cock swelling in her mouth.  He groaned as the first blast of cum shot out of his cock and into her mouth, making her swallow.  The second blast swelled her cheeks, and he felt her distress as she tried to keep up so he released his grip and let her pull back, instantly relieving Fleur's discomfort.   She moved back until just the tip of his cock was in her mouth and opened up, letting him see the next blast hit the back of her throat.

Prompted by an impulse he couldn't explain, he said, “Close your eyes, Fleur!”  She obeyed him immediately, and he gripped his cock, pointing it at her face and stroking, the last burst hitting her closed eyes and nose, before running down her cheeks.   Fleur shuddered as her own climax hit her, and she dropped backward, floating in the water with a massive smile on her face as he leaned back on his arms, panting.   It took him a moment to notice that he was still completely hard and showing no sign of softening.

Apolline was the first to recover, and when she sat up and saw that he was still hard, she swore softly, “You're even more powerful that I suspected, this changes things. I'm sorry if you feel I'm being presumptuous, but I'm going to be staying here in Scotland until the end of the year, to give Fleur time to rest, otherwise she won't be able to keep up with you by herself.”

Fleur had come back to herself while Apolline was talking, and she chuckled, “True, and I do still intend to beat you in the Third Task, Harry, no matter that you've satisfied me more than any of my other lovers ever thought of doing.  But we will need to find more girls for the summer, you're going to need daily sexual release, and my mother is right, without the distraction of classes and preparing for the final task, it will probably be more than I can handle.”

Harry certainly wasn't going to complain about having both Fleur and Apolline in his bed, but when they mentioned the summer, he scowled, “That's going to be a problem then, because I live with my relatives, and there is no way they would allow me to have visitors, especially not if they knew I was having sex with them in their house.”

Apolline said, “You live with your relatives? Why aren't you staying at Potter Manor? With you being declared an adult by the Goblet, you can claim the Head of House Potter and live wherever you want.”

“There's a Potter Manor? I thought it was destroyed when Death Eaters killed my grandparents, at least that's what I was told.  And what do you mean I was declared an adult by the Goblet?”  He was doing his best to keep calm, but finding out things that were kept from him was making him angry, and his voice was rising, until Apolline leaned in and kissed him, distracting him.

“It sounds like we need to get you to Gringotts and talk to the Potter Account Manager, but we can do that tomorrow.  Right now, you need to finish claiming Fleur as your concubine, and then you can try to wear me out.”

Harry grinned, “I like that plan, let's take this to the bedroom.” Lifting himself out of the tub, he heard a voice whispering in his ear and he gestured, almost laughing at the sounds of surprise from Fleur and Apolline as they floated out of the water and warm air dried them.  With a thought, he dried himself as well, and still floating the two women, he opened the door to the bedroom.   

Looking at Fleur's bed, he knew it was too small for the three of them, and concentrated, increasing the size of the bed, and, remembering the images he got from Fleur, he added wrist cuffs to the headboard.  He felt Fleur's arousal spike at the sight of the cuffs and smirked, before putting Apolline on the bed, leaning against the pile of pillows, and put Fleur on her belly between her mother's legs.  Harry looked up and saw the mixed amusement and excitement in Apolline's eyes, but she wasn't objecting at all.

Climbing onto the bed behind Fleur, he lifted her to her knees, and she spread her legs eagerly, wriggling her arse at him, and he gave her a sharp spank, “I'll give you what you want, Fleur, but you need to thank your mother for raising you to be such a good submissive.  Get to work!”

Apolline grinned at him, “You remind me very much of your father, Harry.  I found myself in a similar situation when I was part of an exchange program between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons, I spent several nights in your parents bed with my mouth on Lily while James filled meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” The last word turned into a sigh as Fleur's tongue ran along the swollen lips of her pussy.

Harry laughed, “Okay, not what I was expecting to hear, but you can tell me stories later, this is more important!”  Rubbing the head of his cock against Fleur's opening, he pushed forward, burying himself deep in her body.  She lifted her head and moan as he filled her, before lowering her face and continuing to lick her mother's quim.

The feelings were incredible, the warmth and tightness as Fleur's pussy wrapped around his cock almost made him lose control, but forced himself to concentrate on what he was doing.  He wanted to make sure Fleur enjoyed herself as much as possible, especially since this was only the first time and they would have many more times together.   He pulled back slightly and shifted position before sliding back in, making Fleur moan into Apolline's pussy.  He didn't know where the knowledge was coming from, but he seemed to know exactly how to move to give Fleur the most pleasure.

Pulling back, he brought his hand down on the fleshy globes of her arse, the smack making her jerk and push back against him, taking his cock further into her.   She was obviously enjoying the feelings, her tongue moving faster inside her mother with each spank, until he was hit by a wave of pleasure from the older woman as she climaxed, triggering another orgasm in Fleur as she swallowed Apolline's juices.

He held still, letting the two of them enjoy the feelings, before gripping Fleur's hips and pulling his cock nearly all the way out and shoving forward, his hips slapping against her arse.   Fleur cried out happily and pushed back against him before turning back to Apolline.  It didn't take long for them to find a rhythm and Fleur and Apolline were climaxing steadily.

Eventually, he felt the pressure building and his balls tightening, so he buried his cock in Fleur's pussy and let his climax hit, flooding her with his cum.   Fleur lifted her face and started swearing in French as she tightened around him, her body shuddering as she came yet again.

When he finished and pulled out, he was amused to see Fleur collapse and start snoring, which made Apolline chuckle lightly, shaking her head.

“I thought she would last longer, to be honest, but she's been wanting you for several months now, and actually giving herself to you must have been too much.”

He laughed, “Well, we can let her sleep for a while, are you ready for your turn?”

“As long as you don't plan on spanking me, I'm not the submissive my daughter is,” Apolline grinned, as she rolled over and lifted herself up on her knees.

Harry smiled as he moved forward and slid into her wet pussy.  He couldn't wait to see what the rest of the day had in store for him.

End Chapter One