The Glory Girls of Hogwarts Chapter Eight

Yes! I got the chapter done without losing everything this time!   The chapter took a couple of turns that I wasn't expecting, but hopefully you'll enjoy what the characters got up to.

STORY TITLE: The Glory Girls of Hogwarts

PART: 08 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: During Harry's Fifth Year, all of the girls in their Fourth Year and above got a mysterious message on their bed.    What happens next changes everything for Harry!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <5,813>  

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:  A Patreon Exclusive Just something crazy that wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote it, and since I haven't posted anything here for a while I thought it was about time!

ADDITIONAL AUTHORS NOTE:  Yes, this chapter also takes place on Monday, September 4th, there was just a lot going on with different characters that day.  Going to really try to get to Tuesday or later in the week this chapter, but I'm not sure the characters will behave.

St Mungo's

Monday, September 4th, 1995

10:00 am 

Sirius was frankly, bored out of his skull!  He and Mooney had shown up earlier that morning, after getting a message from Tonks about Wormtail being captured, followed by an official notice from Madame Bones as Head of the DMLE that he would be getting his trial on Friday, finally!

Fortunately there was an Auror he and Mooney recognized from the last war, Hestia Jones, and she met them at the entrance to the hospital, otherwise they would have probably been immediately arrested, or cursed.    Fortunately Auror Jones had written orders from the DMLE and they were able to get to a private room, where the torture started!

Alright, it wasn't really torture, the medi-witches were polite, but those potions? Ugh!  Now he remembered why he hated spending  time with Poppy Pomfrey back in Hogwarts.   

It was then that the torture started, they all finished their scans and huddled together, not telling him anything, and then they all left, including Mooney!  Sure, Mooney said he was just going to pop down to the News Agent and get a copy of the Prophet, but it was likely an excuse to leave his old friend here with nothing to do.   

Weeks later, okay, maybe not that long, but it was still long enough that he was climbing the walls, the door cracked open, and one of his favorite cousins, Andromeda, walked through the door.  She wasn't his favorite cousin, that was Narcissa, because Andi never snuck into the Quidditch Locker Room and gave him and James a topless knobber for beating Slytherin in Quidditch!  Hey, a guys gotta have priorities, right?

He gave Andi a smile, but then saw that she was looking at him like he had, to use Lily's term, 'cancer of the puppy.' In fact, she had her professional Healer's face on, which made sense, that was what she was.

“What's wrong Andi, you don't look happy?”

Andi gave him what he assumed to be a reassuring smile, and said, “I'm afraid that something unpleasant was discovered during your examination Sirius.”

He braced himself, was it something fatal?  He really hoped not, he was just getting his life back!  He had too many things to do before he was ready to die!  He needed to make up all the missed time with Harry, teach him how to become an animagus so he could run with Mooney, the fine art of the prank, so much more!  He couldn't be dying yet, he just couldn't!

Sirius was so engrossed in his thoughts, that he missed what Andromeda said next, and it wasn't until she snapped her fingers in front of him that he realized it.  Giving her an embarrassed smile, he said, “I'm sorry, my mind went racing when you said you'd discovered something.  What was it?”

“What I said was, the exposure to Dementors have left you sterile.  You'll never be able to have any children.”

He gave a sigh of relief, “Oh, is that all?  It wasn't the Dementors, I took a couple of bad bludger hits during Quidditch at Hogwarts.  I've known about it for years, and fortunately the rest of the equipment still works.  It's not a big deal, I already named Harry as my Heir, did it as soon as I graduated Hogwarts.  James and Lily were with me.”

Andromeda raised an eyebrow, “And did you manage to tell Harry that?  I'm sure he would appreciate knowing he needed to start looking for two wives, instead of the normal one.”

Sirius stared at her in surprise, before he closed his eyes and groaned, “Shite!  I completely forgot that he wouldn't know.  I figured he would have read his parents wills at some point, they were going to put a letter in with the wills.  Oh crap! That's going to activate the Multiple Marriage Laws isn't it?”

Andi nodded, “So he's going to need to find consorts and girls willing to take the concubine bond for each of the families.  Plus, with his power and reputation, it's likely that there will be pressure on him to continue the Gryffindor and Peverell lines, and maybe even the Slytherin line since he defeated You Know Who multiple times.”

Sirius stared at nothing for a long moment, before his lips twitched slightly.  “He's in a hell of a situation, but at least he's already learned the important thing.” When she looked at him curiously, he grinned, “At least he's already learned how to take care of more than one woman at a time.  As long as the ladies are satisfied, everything else can be worked out.”

Andromeda laughed, “Nymphadora certainly enjoyed educating the young man, from what she's told me, and it's a good thing that Ted keeps me so happy or I'd probably be jealous of my sister, getting to experience it for herself.”

“What?  What do you mean, jealous of your sister?  What's Narcissa got to do with this?”

She stares at him for a minute before laughing again, “You didn't know?  Narcissa spent the weekend with Nymphadora and the Veela girl enjoying themselves with Harry toward the end of Summer, right before the Dementor attack, and with Lucius dead, I wouldn't be surprised if she wasn't eager to repeat the experience.

Sirius jaw drops, “Lucius is dead?  What the hell!  I know I was kind of out of it when I was brought here, considering the amount of drinking Mooney and I did to celebrate the rat being captured, but I think I would remember something like that.”

She opened her purse and pulled out a copy of the Daily Prophet, and he gaped at the headline and all the dead, but then his eye found the article in the bottom right corner, “Snivelus is dead, too?  Well, damn!  About time the greasy git got what was coming to him.”

Andromeda didn't comment, knowing how much her cousin hated the man, and they talked for a while longer, until Sirius started yawning.  As she was getting up to leave, Sirius stopped her, 

“Can you hang on a minute? I need to write to Harry, just to make sure he knows about being my heir.”

She waited while he pulled some paper out of the table by his desk and wrote a brief letter, and rolled it up, sealing it with the Black ring.  “Can you send that off when you get home? If you put the Black seal on the letter it will be delivered immediately, not have to wait until morning. It's not life or death, but I think he needs to know as soon as possible.”

Andromeda took the letter, and said, “Would you mind if I wrote to him as well?  From what you've described, he probably doesn't know anything about the multiple marriage laws.”

Sirius shrugged, “Sure, go ahead, I don't know that much about them, since I never expected to need the information.  I guess with Ted being a solicitor, you'd know more about it.”

The Great Hall

Monday, September 4th, 1995

Near the End of Dinner

The four of them, Harry, Padma, Luna and Cho, with occasional comments from Su, spend the rest of the meal just chatting, talking about classes and speculating about who would take over as the Potions and DADA instructor, he wasn't sure who put up the privacy spell, but it did make it easy to eat dinner in peace.  

He was glad that Cho was smiling and laughing along with the other girls, a nice change from the daze she had been in earlier, and he said, “If you are interested in borrowing Elliott, why don't we take a walk after dinner and discuss it?”

She looked at him with a slight smile and said, “That sounds good, but, before we get into talking about Elliott, I need to know, what are you looking for, Harry?  Are you just out for a bit of fun, or are you open to something more lasting?”

He grinned at her, “That's actually what I was going to be asking you during the conversation.  I don't know you as well as I would like, even though I had a massive crush on you last year, and I would like to get to know Cho before we make any decisions.   I'm not against the idea of anything lasting, but I'm also not going to turn down a girl who is interested.  I won't hurt anybody that way.”

Luna piped up, “I would have been extremely disappointed not to have experienced what we did, Harry.  So I'm glad you feel that way, it made my first time something I'll always remember. In fact, I'm very interested in doing it quite a few more times!”

Padma grinned, “I'm not quite as ready as my sister to throw caution to the winds Harry, but when we get finished our OWLs I'm very open to discussing something more.”

Before Harry or Cho could react to the comments, a huge black owl swooped down in front of Harry, sticking out it's leg and hooting imperiously.  Harry fed the owl a bit of his roast and took the letter, starting to read as the owl flew off.

He read the letter quickly, then blinked and read it over again, slowly, shaking his head.  Looking up, he said, “I'm pretty sure I didn't order a Deux Ex Machina for pudding, but apparently somebody decided that I needed one.”

The four girls looked at him strangely, and he said, “This is from my Godfather, it seems that he named me as Heir to the Black Family right out of Hogwarts, and my parents knew about it.   And I'm also Heir to a few other families that I wasn't aware of, triggering something called the Multiple Marriage Laws.”  He shook his head in annoyance, “I honestly thought, with everything that happened the last couple of days, that I could relax and be a normal guy for the last few years of school, I should have known better!”m

Padma chuckled, “Well, if I decide to join Parvati in making the leap, it's good to know that you'll have official positions for the two of us.  The two of us have known since we were little that we would possibly end up married to the same man, and Consorts and Concubines aren't looked down on at home, so our parents wouldn't have a problem with it.”

Harry stared at her, before frowning, “Okay, hang on a second will you?  How did we get from 'not being ready' to wanting to be my concubines?  I think I missed a step or two here.”

Padma flushed, “Sorry. Yeah I guess that did seem a bit of a leap, but, well, part of the reason I wasn't sure about pursuing anything serious with you, was that it's obvious you aren't going to lead a quiet life, and I have a lot of dreams of my own, things I want to research, and I wouldn't be able to do that if I'm constantly getting into the sort of adventure's you, Ron and Hermione have been getting into the last several years.  But, as one member of a much larger family, I'll have the time to concentrate on my own interests, and let Parvati and Luna and any other adventurous types go and save the world.”

When he still stared at her, she sighed, “Okay, while all of that is true, there's also a less pleasant reason for wanting to join one of your families.  Let's face it, even with the worst of the bigots dead, there are still plenty of people who look down at my family, and Cho's family, as nothing but Wogs, even though we've been purebloods for over 20 generations, and Cho's family has been purebloods almost that long.  Aligning with either the Potter or Black families would boost our family status quite a bit, and allow our businesses to flourish because we would be acceptable for the bigots to purchase from.  It's not pretty, but it's the truth.”   

She looked down at the table for a long moment as Harry looked at Cho, and saw the agreement in her eyes, but then Padma looked up at him, a natural smile on her face, “The fact that I really like you, and enjoyed the hell out of what we did earlier just makes it easier to ignore the less pretty parts.”

Harry just shook his head, “Wow!  Okay, I'm glad you added that last bit, because otherwise you were sounding more mercenary than I'm comfortable with, to be honest.  And yes, I like you, and Parvati, and who doesn't like Luna?  But is liking enough to decide to leap into a lifetime relationship?”

He sighed, “Look, this isn't the place for this conversation, can you get Parvati and have her join us?  I know a place where we can talk privately, and I can tell you about the way I was raised, okay?”

As Padma went over to get her twin, he looked over at Su, who had been sitting quietly and watching with interest.  When she noticed his attention, she smiled, “Nothing personal Harry, you're a decent guy, but I need somebody who can keep my attention intellectually as well as in the bedroom, and you just don't do it for me.”

He laughed, “No problem, and you're right, I'm not much of a school book person, although I do enjoy reading for pleasure, the library at my school before Hogwarts was about my only refuge from my cousin.”  Seeing her reaction, he said, “I'll be telling Cho and the others, so I'm sure they'll give you chapter and verse, but my life before Hogwarts, and during the summers, wasn't exactly pleasant.”

Su nodded thoughtfully, but didn't say anything as Parvati came up to the table with her sister.  

Standing, Harry said, “Okay, Gryffindor's Forward I guess.  Gonna warn you, this isn't going to be pleasant listening, but if you are looking to spend your lives with me, or even more time this year, you need to know.”

Luna was the first to step forward, “Harry, we know that you didn't live the life those stupid story books showed, and we aren't going to run screaming from you.”

Seeing the nods from the other three, he led them from the Great Hall, heading to a certain bathroom on the second floor.

The Gryffindor Table

Same Time

Lavender leaned over as Hermione watched Parvati walking out with Harry and the others.  “Look, I know you keep saying that you don't want to complicate things, but if you ever want to build anything with Harry other than friends, you need to make a move, tonight!”

Hermione sighed, “That's just it, Lav, I know that I want to shag him rotten, but then, can we go back to being best friends?  I told you the other day that he and I wouldn't work as a couple, and that hasn't changed.   Harry and I know each other too well, the good and the bad, and we'd just get on each other's nerves if we tried to make anything permanent work.   Sure, I love the idea of him dominating me in the bedroom, but if he tried to do that in daily life, I'd probably tear him apart.”

Lavender looked at her skeptically, and her girlfriend/lover blushed, “I know, I know, but what we do in the dorm is completely different from what we would do in the Common Room or the Library.  Would you try to tell me what to do when it came to one of our assignments, or studying for OWLs?  You know that I wouldn't accept it.  And that's where Harry and I would butt heads.”

Lavender shrugged, “Okay, if you say so.  But, if you still want to act out some of your fantasies, you need to let him know.  Because that group did not look like they were heading off for happy fun time, did they?”

Whatever Hermione was going to say was interrupted by two witches walking up to their table from the Slytherin table.  Lavender hid a grin of excitement, this could be interesting!  Pansy Parkinson sat down between Ron and Neville, while Daphne Greengrass, of all witches, sat down next to Dean Thomas and gave him a kiss on the cheek.   Neither Ron or Dean seemed unhappy, and Lavender was really curious about what was going on.

Unfortunately, one of the witches put up a privacy spell around the five of them, and all she could do was watch their expressions.  And while Neville looked shocked, both Ron and Dean looked intrigued.  After a couple of minutes of back and forth, Neville got up and went over to the Hufflepuff table, and spoke to Megan Jones, who looked surprised, but then, very interested, before getting up and joining the others.   Although, considering it was Neville that Megan had in her mouth up in the room and enjoyed a massive orgasm, maybe it wasn't a surprise that she and Neville were together?

She watched the expressions of the now six of them, and while Megan and Neville looked a bit nervous, they were also excited, and it wasn't much longer before all of them got up and left the table, heading out of the hall.    Lavender really wondered what the six of them had been discussing, and briefly regretted that she wasn't close enough to any of the girls to get the information.   Shrugging, she turned back to her dinner while working on her plan to get Hermione and her in Harry's bed as soon as possible.  Sure, it looked like Parvati was angling for a permanent relationship, but that wasn't for her.  She just wanted to feel Harry pounding her through the mattress!

TGGOH & TGGOH & TGGOH

Pansy had been mildly disappointed to see Potter leaving with his proto-harem, but that still left Ron and Longbottom to scratch her itch.  Although, Thomas was there as well, and Daphne had been very complimentary about his talents...  Turning to her roommate, she whispered in Daphne's ear, and, after a moment of surprise, the other girl was in agreement, and the two of them walked across the distance between their table and the Gryffindor's.   She felt Draco's glare burning into her back, but after the way she had slapped him down earlier, there was nothing the little shit could do about it.

Taking a seat between Ron and Longbottom, she waited for Daphne to sit down next to Thomas, and then put up a privacy circle around them.   Getting right to the point, they were Gryffindor's after all, she said, “How would the three of you like to enjoy something you haven't had before, and really get up Malfoy's nose at the same time?”

Thomas and Longbottom looked interested, but Ron just gave her a smirk, “I'm sure it's going to be evil, and I'm equally sure I'm going to enjoy the hell out of whatever your planning, Pansy, so why don't you tell us what you have in mind?”   

Giving him a grin, she said, “Well, I was very vocal in the Common Room about how well you fucked me earlier, and when Draco looked like he wanted to cry for his daddy, I might have mentioned that I was planning on having dinner with you, and seeing if you and Longbottom were up for a threesome.  But when I got up to the dorm, Daphne was extremely enthusiastic about her experience with Thomas, and we're curious about how you compare.  So, what do you say? Up for filling a couple of eager witches?”

She knew that Ron would be in, and from the look on Thomas' face, he was in as well, but Longbottom had a really strange reaction.  He reached down and pinched himself on the back of his hand, hard!

“Okay, I'm not dreaming, this is actually happening.  I thought this sort of stuff only happened to Harry!”    Shaking his head, he looked at her, and said, “Since I'm not dreaming, and neither of you look like you're pulling a prank, I have to admit, I'm tempted, tempted like you wouldn't believe!  But, I have a girlfriend, and I wouldn't do that to her.”

With a quick glance at Daphne, who shrugged, Pansy said, “So go and invite her over.  If she's willing, then you'll know you've got a keeper, if not, well, I'm sure that Ron and Thomas can take care of the two of us.”

Longbottom looked at her sharply, before smiling slightly and standing, heading over to the Hufflepuff's table.  Ron turned to her and said, “You know, it would really drive Malfoy round the bend if you left your knickers with me, and I handed them to you at breakfast tomorrow.  It might even be enough to make him forget his limits, and you'll be free of the contract.”

She nodded, that would be ideal, and just to give him some encouragement, she reached down and stroked him, “If you can manage that, Ron, I'll invite my cousin Prunella, it's a family name, she goes by Pru, to visit on a Hogsmeade weekend.  Pru has even fewer inhibitions than I do, and she works in the Front Office of the Chudley Cannons.  I'm sure she could be convinced to get you an introduction to their Keeper coach, give you some pointers...”

Ron laughed, “That's a helluva incentive there Pansy. And you've got yourself a deal.”  They shook on it solemnly, before snickering.

Longbottom came back to the table at that point, holding hands with Megan Jones, who was grinning widely.  When she sat down next to her, with Longbottom at her side, she chuckled, “I thought my cousin Gwyneth was pulling my leg about things that happened to her when she was here!  But going from a virgin to my first orgy in 12 hours, that must be a record.”  But then the girl looked directly at her and said, “I only have one condition.  Neville is going to be the first to bugger me.  He was the first man in my mouth and my pussy, and I want him to be the first one in my arse as well.”

Pansy blinked in surprise, that was far more direct than she expected, but she didn't know the girl at all, that may be just how she is.  Shaking her head, “I don't have a problem with that, just make sure that Ron teaches him the spells if Neville doesn't know them. I enjoyed Ron buggering more than I expected after he used the spells to get me ready.”

Daphne leaned closer, “What spells are you talking about?  I didn't let Dean bugger me because it hurt too much any other time.  But if there's a way to make it enjoyable, I want to know them!”

Ron snorted in amusement, “Probably be easier just to demonstrate.  What do you say, Pansy, feel like being a demonstration model?”

She rolled her eyes, “As hard as I came earlier, what do you think?  So, we're in agreement?”  When they all nodded, she said, “Okay, Ron already knows where we are going, so follow us.”

Five Minutes Later

Unused Classroom

Dean was pretty sure he was dreaming, but if he was, there was no way he wanted to wake up.  This year was already so much better than any of the other ones it wasn't even funny!    When he first saw that letter, with the galleon coin on his bed, he was sure that somebody was having him on, but then he noticed that all his roommates were acting excited, and figured that whoever it was wouldn't go through the trouble to prank all of them.

But then, to find out it was real?  He'd had a couple of knobbers before, over the summer, and the girl on the other side was better than either of the other girls could even think of being.   He didn't think it would get much better, but then Daphne had approached him this morning.  He'd been in a great mood all day, and then she sat down next to him and made things even more exciting!

He could hardly believe that Daphne and Pansy were looking to be ganged, he thought that only happened in the movies his mum and pop enjoyed watching when they were alone, but he wasn't about to turn the experience down.   

That was how he ended up with two of his mates and three naked birds in a room he'd never been in before.  Ron had actually impressed him, changing a bunch of  the desks into a huge mattress with a bunch of cushions, and putting privacy charms all over the room and door.    And then Parkinson had pulled out several potions vials from her robes and set them on a table.   

“Stamina and replenishment potions.  I know that all of you are more powerful than the average wizard, but your still going to need some help keeping up with three eager witches!”   He really couldn't argue with that logic, and pretty soon he didn't want to anyway as she started unbuttoning her robes.

Parkinson had actually been the first to strip down, and he felt himself getting hard, hey, she had some excellent baps and her arse was cracking!   Daphne had noticed, and, instead of getting mad, just smiled and said “I know, she's sexy as hell, and you should see what she does with her tongue!”

Dean was sure that he looked ridiculous as he realized just what Daphne was saying, and she smirked, “Hey, the dungeons get cold at night, we have to conserve body heat somehow, don't we?”

He didn't get a chance to say anything, because she started stripping down, and, even though he'd seen his girlfriend in all her glory earlier, he wasn't going to miss a chance to see her again!

There was movement over to the side, and he glanced over, getting his first look at Neville's girlfriend.  He had no idea she was hiding a figure like that under her robes, she could put Lavender to shame!

Pansy turned to look at him and Neville because they were still standing their staring, and she said, “Look, if you want to shag us, you'd better get your arses naked!  As it is, Ron's the only one who's going to enjoy the three of us, and you don't want that, do you?”

She didn't need to tell him twice, and soon all of them were naked and pointing at the girls.  

Ron stepped forward then, his wand in hand, and said, 

“Okay, the spells I'm going to teach you get your girl ready to be buggered, and I can give you an oath that it works.  Both girls I've used it on really enjoyed taking me up their arses, and they actually came from it.   What it does is get her completely cleaned out, which is very important if you expect them to touch you afterward without washing, it stretches them out so there's no pain when you go in, and finally, it lubricates them to make it pleasurable for her. Here's how you cast it...”

He and Neville spent the next several minutes practicing the wand movements before Ron said they were ready to use the spell.  

He heard Pansy mutter 'finally!' under her breath, before she got on her belly on the mattress, with a cushion under her hips.  He didn't pay much attention to what she did after that, because Daphne had taken a similar position next to her, with Megan on the other side of Pansy, and his girlfriend was looking at him expectantly over her shoulder.

Concentrating on the spell, he touched her rosebud, and saw the muscle loosen before his eyes.  The sigh of pleasure from the girls meant that they liked the way it felt inside them too.  Putting his wand away, he rubbed his cock along her arse crack, enjoying the way she wriggled against him, before he stopped at her ring and, with a deep breath, pushed forward slowly.  If Daphne gave any sign of pain, he was going to stop, as much as he didn't want to.  He'd wanted to bury himself in her arse from the first time he'd seen her in a dress at the Yule Ball, and it was even better without clothing in the way!

When he felt the head of his cock pop through the ring, and she only sighed slight, he took that as a good sign and went deeper.  Reaching around, he started rubbing her pussy as he buried himself in her tight hole.   “Alright there, Daphne?” He asked, holding still to give her time to adjust.

“Fuck yeah!  Shag my arse, Dean! I love the way you feel inside me!”

He didn't need any further encouragement, and, from the sounds that Parkinson and Megan were making, they were enjoying themselves just as much.   Rubbing Daphne's pussy, he pulled back, and slid forward again, until she started moving back against him.  He couldn't believe just how tight her arse was, and knew he wasn't going to last as long as he wanted, but he wanted to make sure she came at least once before he lost it.

Dean kept rubbing her, his thumb finding her clit as he pumped her arse, her soft swearing and moving against him told him that she was quite happy with what he was doing.   Finally, the pressure got to be too much, and he started rubbing her clit and sliding his fingers inside her pussy, pushing her close to her own climax.    

When she tightened around his fingers and threw her head back with a loud scream of pleasure, he shoved forward, his hips slapping against her arse cheeks as he finally gave in to the orgasm that had been pressing on him.   He didn't think he'd yelled when he came, but it was possible, either that or it was Ron or Neville letting go at the same time, hard to tell.  It was clear, from the sounds that Daphne, Pansy and Megan were making, that they were all visiting their happy place at the moment.

Pulling out, he sat back, panting, a grin that wouldn't fade on his face.  Looking at his dorm mates, Neville looked like he was in shock, that he still couldn't believe this was happening, while Ron just had a relaxed smile on his face.

The redhead gestured to the potions, “Better go grab one of each for the three of us, if Daphne and Megan are anything like Pansy, they're going to be ready for more as soon as they recover.  And we don't want to disappoint them!”

Dean laughed, forcing himself to his feet, he knew he didn't want to disappoint Daphne, and since they were going to be shagging all three girls very soon, he was going to take those potions!

Outside the Door

Minerva McGonagall was beyond furious!  It was bad enough, having to put up with the disgraceful behavior in the Prefects Bath, and the perversions that went on in the girls dorms, but this was too much!  Three of her Lions were indulging in such depraved acts with those two Slytherins, and a Hufflepuff of all things!  They thought they were so clever, putting up a privacy spell, they didn't know that just signaled the staff to pay attention to them, and she had learned to read lips when the Weasley Twins first arrived in the school!

Her wand was in her hand, an unlocking spell on her lips, she was going to give them a few more minutes, so they could be fully occupied with their disgusting actions.  Oh, the points she was going to take, and the detentions she would assign, along with notifying their parents, would have made Severus smile!  

She raised her wand and pointed it at the door, so focused on what she was going to do that she never noticed the figure stepping out of the shadows, or the red beam of the stunning spell that sent her falling to the floor, her wand clattering away.

Albus walked forward, a look of disappointment on his face.  “Minerva, Minerva, Minerva.  You'd think you would learn by now, what the students do, as long as they are of age, and not being coerced, is none of your business.”  Disillusioning his unconscious deputy, he summoned her wand and, after dropping the 'notice-me-not' charms he'd put up, floated her to her office.  He was going to have to adjust her memories again, and he was getting tired of it.

He really couldn't understand where she had gotten these strange ideas about sexual activity.   She certainly didn't have any problems dropping her knickers when she was a student.   She wasn't punished severely then, and he wasn't going to punish the students for what they are doing now.   He shook his head, if she didn't change her attitude, she would never be Headmistress, she could never accept that the sexual activity was actually encouraged by the wards, and had been since the time of the Founder, the energy generated actually powered the wards themselves.

Maybe he should ease her into retirement?  Pomona would be an acceptable Deputy, and she understood that sex was going to happen, and as long as it was consensual, and Poppy continued brewing the contraceptive potion to be added to the witch's drinks, it was best to let it happen.

End Chapter Eight