It's A Twin Thing Chapter Four

STORY TITLE: It's A Twin Thing

PART: 04 of ??

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

DISTRIBUTION:  A Patreon Exclusive

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

SUMMARY: The Yule Ball goes much better for Harry and Parvati, leaving Padma to deal with the connection to her twin.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Parvati/Padma

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <4,383>

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 Reader's Poll Winner   I really intended for this to be a simple one-shot, but the characters don't seem to know the meaning of that word!  I hope you enjoy where the characters are taking the story.

CASTING NOTE:  Parvati and Padma are portrayed by model Courtnie Quinlan 

12 Grimmauld Place

Immediately After the Last Chapter

Harry paled, he'd just seen Voldemort kill another person!  But who the bloody hell was Barty?  The only Barty he could think of that had anything to do with the Tournament was Barty Crouch.  Why would somebody like that have anything to do with Voldemort?  He sent his own son to Azkaban for Merlin's sake!

Grabbing his glasses, he took a look at the clock, '9:30?  Good, they'll still be awake.  I really need to talk to Sirius about this.'  

Pulling on a jumper and his trousers, he slipped his feet into a pair of slippers and stepped out of his bedroom.   Hearing voices talking, he grinned slightly, if they were talking the chances were that he wasn't going to walk in on Sirius and Narcissa shagging.  She was a good looking woman, but he really didn't need to see that much of his godfather! Once was quite enough, thank you!

Walking down the steps, he saw that the three of them, fully dressed, were sitting in the family room, drinks in their hand.  Moony was the first to notice him, and he said, “Thought you were down for the night, Harry?  Are you okay?”

Harry shook his head, “I'm okay, but I just saw Voldemort kill somebody.”

Sirius and Narcissa looked at each other sharply, and Moony was up off the couch putting a supportive arm around him.  He wondered briefly at the look between Sirius and Narcissa, but then realized what they were worried about.  Shaking his head, “It wasn't Lucius, if that's what is worrying you.  It was somebody named Barty, and I got the feeling that he was the one who put me in this damned tournament.”

Sirius looked at him in concern, and said “I think we need more information, Harry.  Can you describe what you saw?”

Moony said, “Wouldn't it be easier to use the Pensieve?  That way we can see if there are things Harry missed?”

Sirius nodded, and, after calling for Kreacher, was showing Harry how to extract the memory of the dream.  When the silvery strand was resting in the stone basin, Sirius, Narcissa and Moony stood and touched the surface of the memory, going completely still.

Harry sat back on the couch, thinking about the earlier part of the dream, the enjoyable part where he was watching Parvati and Hermione cumming their brains out! Of course, his imagination added Padma and Cho to the grouping, and he really enjoyed that.   Unfortunately, the three adults came out of the memory and disturbed him just when it was getting good.   They all were looking concerned, and he put the thoughts of the girls aside.

Sirius was the first to speak, and he said “I don't know how the bastard was still alive, since he was supposed to have died in Azkaban years ago, but the person you saw killed was Barty Crouch, Jr.   He was one of the ones who tortured the Longbottom's into insanity after that night.”

Narcissa nodded, “Along with my wonderful sister, her husband and brother-in-law, may they die in that rotting place!  But it seems like Barty has been at Hogwarts if he was the one who was watching you.   I hate to say this, but one of you should contact Dumbledore to check on his Defense Professor, since Moody is the only new staff member.”

Harry said, “I'll do it, he knows that I get dreams, or visions, of Voldemort through the scar sometimes.  But I'd really like to see about finding a way to block him out, especially since I know about Lucius now.  I don't think any of us want the bastard to find that out if he discovers the connection.”

Narcissa smiled slightly, “Forming the coven will help with that from what I understand.  The ritual is supposed to eliminate any magical impurities when the coven is formed, so there's a good chance it will get rid of the scar connection. And even if it doesn't, I'm sure you'll enjoy the experience.”

Sirius and Moony chuckled, and he looked at her, “Okay, what's the joke?  I like the idea of not having the dark moron connected to me, but I don't think it's all that funny a situation.”

Narcissa looked at the two marauders, and when they didn't say anything, she sighed, “Because the ritual to form the coven is a tantric ritual, so you will be having sex with all of the witches who are joining, and they will be having sex with each other.”

Harry snorted, “Okay, I can see why it would be enjoyable, and I'm very grateful for the stamina training I got from the girls, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make sure they enjoyed themselves.  But I still need to talk to Parvati and the others to decide who we want to invite in.  Cho suggested a couple of names, but I don't know them well at all.”  Looking at Narcissa, he said, “As our token Slytherin, do you know anything about Flora and Hestia Carrow?  They are the nieces of Amycus and Alecto Carrow, who were death eaters in the last war.”

Narcissa grimaced, “I don't know much about the two girls, their parents tended to keep to themselves, but I never heard anything about them supporting the Dark Lord.   Amycus and Alecto, however?  Even if they were under the imperious, they still should be in Azkaban!  I obviously don't have problems with cousins enjoying each other, and Andi and I played together when we were younger, but the two of them are brother and sister, and the results of inbreeding are already apparent, Merlin help anything they managed to give birth too, it would probably make a grindylow look like a Ravenclaw in comparison.”

Harry shuddered, he remembered the lesson on grindylows, but then he paused, “You and Andromeda?  If you were that close, did you have the same reaction, or is it only between twins?”

Narcissa shook her head, “Only twins have that close a connection, from what I remember, and also, neither of us had sex with a wizard at that point.  By the time we had actual sex, the two of us had drifted apart, so the connection wouldn't have been there anyway.”

He frowned, “Sorry if this is a dumb question, but why would it make a difference if you'd had sex with a wizard?”

Narcissa stared at him in surprise, before closing her eyes and swearing.  “When this is over, Dumbledore needs to go!  Whole generations are growing up ignorant of basic magical theory!”

Calming herself, she said, “I'm sorry Harry, I'm not upset with you, but with another one of Dumbledore's decisions.  There was, when Sirius, Remus and I were students, a course on magical theory for students that weren't raised magical.  

“To answer your question, it doesn't make a difference for the vast majority of things, but for certain types of magic, usually sexual or fertility based, it matters.  There are subtle differences between the magic a witch generates and the magic a wizard generates, and in a situation like you and Parvati, it was the mixture of your magics when you started kissing each other that activated the connection with Padma.” 

He sat back, “Okay, that was what was niggling at the back of my mind.  Parvati had made it clear she had played with girls before, and so had Padma, but they didn't notice anything.  It was when I got involved that things went strange.    So, the next question is, do you think Occlumency would help the two of them to block the sensations?   It's not fair to one of them to be distracted if she's somewhere else when her sister and I are enjoying each other.”

Sirius shrugged, “Sorry, I don't know, the few times I was with Dorcas and Jillian, we were all together, so it didn't come up. It would probably help, at least in keeping their reactions under control, but I don't know that anybody has ever done any documented research on it.”  He grinned suddenly, “If the three of you wanted to write it up, might get you some extra points when you do your NEWTs.”  

Harry gave his godfather a mock glare as Remus and Narcissa chuckled, but before he could say anything, a spectral silver swan floated through the wall and stopped in front of him.  The swan opened it's beak and Cho's voice came out, almost shaking with excitement.  

“Harry? I'm sorry if I woke you, but I was going through a couple of my books on covens, and found a ritual that would identify compatible girls.   If you agree, we can get the twins and Hermione together and do it, and the magic will examine us to find girls that would fit in.   Then we can approach them before getting back on the Express.  Send me an owl with your answer and I'll send word to the others about the ritual.”   The swan faded away, leaving a lingering good feeling in the room behind.

Harry grinned, “That would be bloody brilliant!  But what was that spell? It felt like the Patronus, but it was different.”

Remus laughed, “Finally! A question I can answer, I thought my year of being a professor was going to be wasted.   It's called the Adfero spell, and it's based on the Patronus, it's just that, instead of Expecto Patronus, the phrase is 'Expecto Adfero!' and it will generate a miniature patronus, and can transmit brief messages.”

Harry smiled, concentrating on the way he felt the night before with Parvati and Hermione, and pointed his wand, “Expecto Adfero!”    A smaller version of Prongs appeared in front of his face, and he said, “Hey Cho, brilliant idea!  Yes, let the others know, and we can all meet at my godfather's house for lunch tomorrow.   I'll owl all of you with the address, but it's getting late, I'm going to kip out.  Pleasant dreams, and thank you for finding the ritual.”

With a wave of his wand, the stag flew out of the room, heading for its' destination.  With a yawn, he stood, and said his good nights to the three of them.

His dreams were undisturbed for the rest of the night.

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As they watched Harry heading up the stairs, Sirius stood.  “I'm heading to Hogwarts, the old man needs to know about the dream, and check on Moody.  I'll try and get back soon, but with Dumbledore that could change.”   Giving Narcissa a quick kiss, he grabbed the floo powder and called out “Hogwarts Headmaster's Office”  A few minutes later, he was stepping through the flames and disappeared.

Narcissa yawned, “I need to be getting back to the Manor, Lucius and Draco should be arriving soon, Lucius was taking Draco to meet Andrea and explain things.   I really hope I don't need to obliviate him, I'd be tempted to regress the brat to infancy and see if we can raise him better this time.”

Remus gave her a tired smile and wished her luck, waiting for Narcissa to step through the floo before heading upstairs to his bed.

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Patil Residence

443 Mountbatten Place

Clapham, London 

Monday, December 26th, 1994

10:30 pm

Parvati had just slipped into her nightgown when there was a soft knock on her bedroom door.  Moving to open it, she wasn't surprised to see her twin standing outside, a nervous smile on her face.   Opening the door wider, Parvati said, “You're as curious as I am, aren't you?  Especially after hearing from Cho about the ritual?”

Pushing the door closed behind her, Padma stepped forward, her hands fumbling with the night robe, until it dropped off her body, leaving her completely naked, and, to Parvati's surprise, totally hairless!

With a grin, Parvati pulled her nightgown over her head and tossed it to the floor, stepping forward to embrace her sister.   She started kissing Padma, pressing her body against her twin, their breasts rubbing together.   Her hands dropped down to cup Padma's arse, and Padma moaned against her mouth.  

The two of them stumbled to Parvati's bed, and fell, still kissing on the mattress.  Parvati's hand moved to stroke Padma's lotus, and her twin opened her legs, her own hand reaching for Parvati.   They continued kissing as they fingered each other, their excitement building, the idea that it was their own sister they were having sex with just made it even hotter!   

Their tongues battled for dominance as their fingers plunged into their twin's pussy, until Parvati's thumb found Padma's nub and pressed down, pushing the girl into the climax that had been building since she knocked on her sister's door.

Padma collapsed on the bed, still touching Parvati, but unaware of anything else that was happening, the pleasure was too intense, even more powerful than what she'd experienced through the bond.

Parvati grinned as her twin went to her peaceful garden, wondering why the two of them hadn't played together before?  Sliding her fingers from Padma's pussy, she licked the juices while she waited for Padma to recover, because they had a lot of missed playtime to make up for!  

Seeing that Padma's eyes had cleared, she leaned down and gently kissed her sister, before rolling on top of her and kissing her throat.  Padma sighed and wriggled under her, but Parvati kept kissing, moving down to the other girls' breasts, licking each nipple in turn, and making Padma jerk on the bed.

The sighs were turning to a whine of need, and Parvati grinned, sliding down the bed until her mouth was right over Padma's lotus.  Blowing softly, her warm breath caressed her sister, and her lips swelled even more, pulling apart to be entered.  Parvati licked the girl from the bottom of her opening to the top, gathering her sister's juices on her tongue and enjoying the taste, before swallowing and starting to suck on the swollen lips.

Padma was thrashing on the bed, her hands grasping at nothing as she tried to make Parvati hurry up!  The teasing was driving her insane, and she wanted to feel her sister's tongue inside her!  Finally, after an eternity of teasing, 'Vati's tongue was between her lips and licking her!  '

Yes! Yes! Oh, Shiva yes! She was babbling, but she didn't care, it felt so damned good, and she didn't want it to stop.  Oh! Oh! Her fingers are touching her, oh damn, Cho and Luna would love this!  What's she doing now, ohhhhhhh shite that feels good!  She's licking my clit!  My fucking sister is licking my clit and she's making me cummmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!'

Parvati almost laughed at the way Padma was jerking around and crying out, but then her mouth was full of juices and she was too busy swallowing to worry about anything else.

It was only a minute or so later that Padma's eyes cleared, and with a grin, she reached for her twin, and then it was Parvati's turn to lose her mind.

It was nearly an hour later that the two of them fell into an exhausted slumber, their naked bodies entwined on the bed.

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The Granger Residence

Summercrest Crescent, Crawley 

Monday, December 26th, 1994

9:30 pm

Dinner was finished, and Daddy had gone down to the corner to throw some darts with his team, and Hermione braced herself for the interrogation that she knew was coming.  

Mum had grinned at her and said, “We need to have a soak, don't you think?”

Hermione really wasn't looking forward to this, but knew it was unavoidable, so she just sighed and stood up from the table, leaving Winky to clean up.   “Okay mum, let me go grab a suit.”

Monica gave her a look, “Hermione, you're a woman now, I think you can handle being naked with another woman, or were your stories about Parvati and Lavender just as fictional as McGonagall's promises about safety?”

Hermione winced, her parents had not been happy about the basilisk, or the Dementors, or, well, anything at the school, really.  She shook her head, “No, those were true, but, you're my mum!”

“So, it's not like I'm going to be shagging you in the hot tub, or anywhere else. I just thought it would be more comfortable than trying to fit into last years bikini, but if you'd rather be uncomfortable, that's your business.”

Hermione grumbled, mum always did that to her, made her feel like a gormless idiot when they were talking!  But if the woman wanted to see her naked, and non-virginal body, fuck her, she had nothing to be ashamed of!

Giving her mother a saccharine smile, Hermione said, “Oh, that wasn't what bothered me, it's just I didn't want to make you feel bad, you are getting older after all, and things aren't as firm as they used to be, are they?”

Monica glared at her, and Hermione chocked up a point on her mental scoreboard.  It wasn't often she got to score off her mother, and she savored every chance she got!

Walking up the stairs to the glassed in balcony, she stripped down confidently, Hermione knew beyond a doubt that she was attractive and desirable, Harry had proven that multiple times in the prefects bath, so what did she care if the bitch who birthed her didn't like it?

Stepping into the steaming water, Hermione sighed as the jets massaged her muscles, watching her mother climb into the pool.  Contrary to what she had said, Monica had kept her figure very well, but she was over 40, and things just didn't stay as firm no matter how hard you worked.  

When Monica was sitting on the bench, Hermione said, “To answer the question you are dying to ask, Harry shagged me seventeen ways to Sunday last night, and I nearly tore my throat out screaming from all the orgasms.   Is that why you are being such a bitch? Is daddy getting tired of you and shagging Melanie at the office?”

Monica's voice was icy, “No, your father isn't shagging Melanie, or any of the other girls, and he keeps me quite satisfied!”

“Oh, I'm sorry,” Hermione smiled sweetly, “I thought you wanted to find out about my sex life since you were being deprived, and needed the vicarious thrills.  So you don't want to know how I held myself open to let him bugger me while I was licking Parvati?  Or how I found myself naked with Parvati's twin and another girl as we drove each other out of our minds?   Maybe I should describe how Harry's eyes glazed over, and his cock got even harder when he saw me naked for the first time?”

Monica's eyes were glazing over, her face flushed, and it wasn't from the heat of the water either.  Hermione smirked, it was obvious the woman wasn't as satisfied as she claimed, was she?

Hermione waited for Monica to focus again, and when her eyes cleared, she said, “So if you aren't looking for vicarious thrills, why are you so interested in my sex life?  Or is it that you can't stand the fact that I actually have a man in my life who I know loves me unreservedly, and has a big enough heart to love other girls as well.  There's no sneaking around, all of us know about each other, and we've enjoyed each other as well, and that's something you'll never understand, because the only thing Daddy loves about you is your family's money!  Well, that and how well you can suck his cock. Or do you even bother anymore, now that you are married?”

Monica sputtered, but Hermione had been holding back for a long time, and it was time to let it loose!

“Did you think I couldn't hear the two of you?  You weren't as quiet as you thought when you argued.  I heard everything, including how your father paid daddy to marry you when you got pregnant!  And how you hate the fact that you had to give birth to me and prevent you from enjoying your life the way you wanted to, is it any wonder I despise you?  But don't worry, I'll be 18 in just a couple of years, and you can get your divorce and go back to your endless lovers, if any of them would want an old woman like you.”  Standing, she said, “Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe I've had enough of you tonight.” 

Stepping out of the tub, she wrapped a towel around her and walked out, head held high.  Closing the door behind her, Hermione walked down the hall to her bedroom, a smile on her face.  Damn that felt good!  And if wouldn't cause daddy problems, I could have told her about the times that I caught him shagging Melanie, or about the time Melanie and I played together while he watched.   So what if he's daddy, it was still exciting letting him see me as I really am!

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12 Grimmauld Place

Just After Midnight

Sirius yawned as he stepped out of the flames, brushing the ash away absently.  It had been a chore keeping his shields up for so long, but the old man didn't find any information he didn't want him to.  The bastard seemed really interested in the connection between Riddle and Harry, and Sirius didn't bother to tell him about the plans to form a coven, because Dumbledore would try to use it for his own ends.

At least Moody was still alive, but he was in pretty bad shape after being locked in that trunk for so long.   Poppy said he would recover, but why they didn't send him to St Mungo's, he didn't know.  Poppy was good, but she was still only a school medi-witch, not a fully certified healer, and Moody could use a mind healer after all that time in the trunk.   But Dumbledore had brushed him off when he'd suggested it.

Sometimes he wondered just why he'd trusted the man so unthinkingly.  Looking back on it, even when he and the other marauders were in school, some of the man's decisions didn't make a bit of sense.  Sirius wasn't proud of some of things he and the others had done, they'd crossed the line into bullying more than once, but Dumbledore just seemed to find it amusing, especially when they went after Snivelus.    

And then, leaving him to rot in Azkaban, he was the one to cast the damned Fidelus!  The old man had said something about thinking he'd killed those muggles when Sirius confronted him, and Sirius had accepted that.  Why had he accepted it?  That was nonsense, he should have at least had a trial to clear himself.

Well, at least he did finally get his trial after they captured the rat, and the old man wasn't happy about that, was he?  Especially when Peter was shoved through the veil.   What the fuck was the old man playing at?

It was a damned good thing that Harry was going to be protected by the Coven by the time he got back to Hogwarts, between Dumbledore and Riddle, things could get difficult.   Hell, he should have asked how long Moody would need to recover and volunteered to take the rest of the year as DADA instructor.   He had an Outstanding NEWT at the subject, plus his Auror training, and it was boring just sitting around the house.  Granted, things were better with Kreacher since they had destroyed that locket, but it still held way too many bad memories.   At least Narcissa was more than willing to help create good memories in all the rooms of the house.

He wondered how the big reveal to Draco went earlier?  He knew that both of them, and Andrea were nervous about it, but it needed to be done, before Riddle got a physical body back and things got out of control.   It was a good thing that Gringotts had a way to remove the Dark Mark, but he didn't envy Lucius the pain he went through having it done.  At least he was clear if things got bad again.

But that was enough miserable thoughts for the night, he was looking forward to meeting the rest of Harry's ladies in the morning.  He'd already met Hermione, of course, and he'd just been waiting for Harry to pull his head out of his arse about the girl.   But the Indian girls and Cho Chang, he hadn't met them, but, he wondered if Cho was any relation to Lin Chao, who had spent time with James and Lily their last year?

Heading upstairs, he pushed open his bedroom door, only to freeze in shock, Narcissa was laying there, stark naked and smiling.  “Draco was surprisingly accepting, and he and Lucius are plotting ways to make Severus miserable.  I wasn't needed, and thought you would enjoy my company more. I wasn't wrong, was I?”

Sirius laughed and closed the door behind him, stripping out of his clothes as he approached the bed.

The memories were much better this time around.

End Chapter Four