Such a Chad (Harry Potter)

Poll Winner

Themes: Foursome, Rough Sex, Big Dick

Summary: In an AU where Hogwarts is a University and they're all adults, Harry has had enough of the sheep mentality of the wizards. So after his name comes out of the goblet of fire he reveals he reveals the true nature of his ancestry. He gives until Yule for Dumbledore to fix Hogwarts and meet his demands, sack Snape in the most humiliating way and actually expel students that deserve it, or he will shut Hogwarts down and leave the Magical world forever. Three witches decide to tie themselves to this new Chad!Harry in the aftermath.

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“… You want in.”

Harry feels like his incredulity in this moment is pretty fair, even as he stands there with his arms crossed over his chest, staring at the three beautiful women standing across from him. They’re all adults here, so he doesn’t begrudge them the fact that they’ve taken off their robes to reveal lingerie-clad bodies. Nor does he begrudge them their lustful looks.

Ever since finding out that he had magic at the age of eighteen and had been invited to attend Hogwarts, University of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry had been playing catch up truth be told. But he’d always been a quick learner so he didn’t mind all that much in the end. First thing he’d learned upon entering the Wizarding World was that much like the regular world, power was everything.

Unlike the regular world however, where things like financial power and political power tended to reign supreme, in the Wizarding World it was far… simpler. Certainly, wealth and political influence had their place. But real power, raw magical power, would always trump any other type. It was why someone like Albus Dumbledore, widely regarded as the most powerful wizard of his age, held not just the position of Headmaster at Hogwarts University, but also the positions of Chief Warlock in the Wizengamot and Supreme Mugwump of the ICW.

It was why someone like Tom Riddle, despite being a half-blood, had been able to become the Dark Lord Voldemort and turn a whole bunch of Pureblood Supremacists into his thugs. Power was everything. The more magical power you had, the more people tended to look to you for answers.

So yes, Harry understood why Lavender Brown, Susan Bones, and Daphne Greengrass were all standing there wearing barely anything but shimmering, shifting, magical sets of lingerie. They were attracted to his power. It’s just…

“You do realize I just told everyone that I’m leaving the Wizarding World if nothing changes, right? I wasn’t kidding about that. I meant every word.”

It’s been a day since Harry’s name came out of the Goblet of Fire and he’d finally decided he had enough. For years now, Harry Potter has tried not to make waves. He’s tried not to be ‘that guy’ despite very much knowing he WAS that guy on the downlow. He just wanted to learn magic, maybe make some friends, and get the fuck out of dodge with his life intact.

And yet, every year since he’d started at this bloody Magical University, it’d been one thing after another. Life threatening escapades, evil plots designed to hurt him, and just everything you could imagine under the sun. Even when it wasn’t something directly targeting Harry, he still found himself involved.

Well, this time around, it was something targeting Harry. Someone had tried to enter him into a goddamn Death Tournament against his will and Harry… Harry had snapped. He may have gone a little overboard, admittedly.

See, even though HE’D found out about his true ancestry upon entering the Wizarding World at the age of eighteen, nobody else actually knew about it. Oh sure, they knew he was technically Lord Potter. But what they didn’t know was that… well, he was also Lord Gryffindor, Lord Slytherin, Lord Hufflepuff, and Lord Ravenclaw as well.

… Yeah, it was something Harry didn’t fully get either truth be told. Supposedly he was the last remaining descendant of all four bloodlines somehow. Frankly, sometimes Harry thought that the goblins were just having a laugh and had found some sort of legal loophole that allowed them to tie the Founders’ Vaults to him.

But the end result was the same. Technically, Harry owned Hogwarts. Technically, he had greater power in this Castle than Dumbledore himself. He’d just never used it or revealed that fact until last night when the Goblet of Fire spit his name out and he’d realized that they were going to actually try to force him to compete. It was in that moment that Harry had come to a sad, simple conclusion… Albus was incompetent and someone else needed to step in to right this ship before it crashed into a fucking iceberg.

Still, last night he’d threatened to shut down the University and leave the Wizarding World forever if things didn’t shape up. And that was after he’d reached out and used the power of Hogwarts’ wards to not only tear apart any connection between him and the Goblet of Fire, but ALSO use the magical feedback to find out who actually put his name into the damn thing in the first place. Turned out Mad-Eye Moody wasn’t actually himself, but an escaped Death Eater pretending to be him. Funny, that.

Anyways, with all that said… Harry finds himself looking the three beautiful women in front of him in the eye, even though their coed bodies are very much worth enjoying. His question hangs in the air even as Lavender, Susan, and Daphne all exchange looks with one another. He can tell immediately that the trio aren’t all on the same page, even before they start speaking, with Lavender going first.

“I don’t know about the other two, but even if you leave the British Isles behind… there’s no way you abandon magic entirely. I just want to make sure I hitch myself to you early, because I want to go with you… no matter what happens next.”

Susan frowns at that, giving her answer next.

“I want to convince you to stay here, no matter what. Just because there’s corruption and incompetence both here at Hogwarts and also in the Ministry doesn’t mean you should toss us all to the wayside. If there’s anything these years at Hogwarts have taught me, it’s that we need someone new… someone strong to take charge and put us all back on the right track. I don’t think running away is the right answer… sir.”

That last bit seems tacked on to soften the blow, causing Harry’s mouth to quirk up in a smirk that has Susan blushing. He appreciates a good, headstrong adult witch who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to say it. Still, there’s one more as well.

“I agree with Susan, though I think she’ll just try and have you replace Dumbledore as a figurehead. She wants you to ‘fix’ things but maintain the status quo. I want you to know there are other ways… better ways.”

Harry raises an eyebrow, looking at all three of them for a long moment in silence. Out of the trio, he appreciates Lavender’s viewpoint the best. But he’s still just a man at the end of the day, and all three of them are rocking that magical lingerie like nothing else.

“… Convince me.”

They all perk up at that, jolting at his words. Exchanging another glance with one another, the trio of coed witches finally begin to move forward, licking their lips greedily as they saunter up and then drop to their knees in front of him. There’s some mild jockeying for position until Harry makes a noise in the back of his throat that stops them in their tracks. With that, they settle down and reach for his robes.

Lavender to his left, Susan in the middle, Daphne to his right. All three witches have the exact same reaction when they finally extract Harry’s cock from its confines. Eyes widening, jaws drop open, and they gape in unison.

“I-It’s so big!”

“Its so thick and hot~”

“Mmm, so meaty… so huge. Fuck I want it inside of me.”

Harry’s cock twitches as the three buxom beauties get their hands on it and begin stroking him to full mast. Yes, even as big as he already is, he’s not even fully erect yet. Something that only serves to arouse them further. Finally, they move in and begin tackling his massive cock with their mouths and tongues.

It’s funny watching them on top of being arousing, because Harry can tell that they thought they were going to have to fight each other for space on his dick… and they really just don’t have to. Susan, by sheer virtue of her position, has ownership of the head of his cock and is definitely taking advantage of that fact. But between the two of them, Lavender and Daphne have both their hands and mouths full with the rest of his massive member.

For a few moments, Harry enjoys their efforts, along with the way their beautiful bodies are jiggling and shifting in their magical lingerie. Finally though… he grunts flicks his wrist, using some magic to lift Susan up into the air towards him.

The red head’s eyes widen, but she nevertheless is all too happy to wrap her limbs around Harry, even as he vanishes her lingerie a moment before his cock slides up inside of her. As he fills her sopping wet cunt inch by inch, Susan Bones moans like a wanton whore, shuddering and causing her now-naked tits to jiggle and bounce from her body’s spasming movements.

Harry, for his part, buries his face in Susan’s huge rack, even as his hands land on her ass and he begins to bounce her up and down on his cock right then and there. Standing with his feet apart in a proper stance, Harry fucks Susan with great force, plowing up into her until she’s squealing like there’s no tomorrow.

Lavender and Daphne are both forced to watch, but neither seems to mind all that much. With hooded eyes and bitten lower lips, they gaze up at the sight from their places on the floor, their hands wandering across their bodies as they shiver in delight.

Harry fucks Susan good and hard, bringing her to multiple orgasms and drawing out ugly cries from her until she’s barely able to cling to him. Only once he’s exhausted her does he pull her off of his cock and set her down on a nearby couch.

“W-Wait… b-but you didn’t cum…”

He just gives her a single look at that, causing her to blush and avert her gaze. Snorting in amusement, Harry moves to Daphne next. The Slytherin Ice Queen has turned out to be anything but frigid in all of this. She’s taken off her own lingerie by this point and not only is her pussy wet, but her nipples are rock hard.

As soon as he reaches her, she spins around and bends over to grab her ankles. Offering up her stellar ass with those long legs and gorgeous thighs. Not to mention that slippery wet cunt of hers.

Thrusting into her from behind, Harry grabs Daphne Greengrass by her hips and begins to fuck her hard and fast right off the bat. The adult witch moans just as wantonly as Susan did if not more so. She shudders and squeals as Harry doesn’t show her any mercy. Eventually, she lets go of her ankles and brings her hands up to her knees, arching her back for him.

Taking advantage of this new pose, Harry reaches around and grabs hold of her tits from behind, squeezing and kneading them as Daphne presses herself back against his chest and moans happily and lustfully. She’s not as well-endowed in the chest as Susan, but she does have a better ass, something that Harry makes note of even as he fucks Daphne just as silly as he did Susan.

It's pretty obvious that the Slytherin coed is trying to one-up her counterpart by going harder and faster… but the truth is, all that winds up doing is exhausting her even quicker. Finally, when she’s barely able to even stay up without his assistance, Harry walk-fucks her over to the same couch as Susan and drops her down next to the red head.

Daphne whines, but Harry is already on his way to the last woman of the bunch. Lavender bites her lower lip as he approaches, and then… scurries away from him. Harry watches on in amusement as the adult witch makes him chase her halfway across the room. Her reason for doing so is obvious as she does the one thing that neither of the other two women tried… namely, she makes use of the bed on one side of the room.

Laying back, spreading her legs wide and pulling them up into the air by her ankles, Lavender offers herself up to Harry… and he goes again and accepts her offer.

Plunging into her waiting cunt, he gets to watch the blonde’s face contort in pleasure as she shudders under him. Her breasts aren’t as big as Susan’s massive rack, and her ass isn’t as perfect as Daphne’s… but she’s perfect just the way she is, an almost perfect mix of all the womanly assets a man could want in a lover.

Harry reaches down and grabs Lavender’s chest, squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples as he plunges in and out of her.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

After the oral sex followed by three cunts back to back, Harry is finally getting close to cumming. But not so close that he can’t make Lavender cums her brains out and orgasm all over his cock several times first. She cries out as she climaxes for him again and again, while Harry groans in response. Her body is great and everything… but he’s not here to play favorites.

Finally, he reaches down with both his hands and his magic and lifts Lavender up off the bed. She’s still in the same position, on her back with her legs high in the air, but now she’s floating on air as well. Lost in ecstasy, Lavender doesn’t even notice this at first, not with how her eyes are rolled back in her head and she cumming hard for him over and over.

She does finally notice though when he drops her off of his cock and she lands on the same couch as Daphne and Susan, right smack dab in the middle of the two of them. When all three witches see him stroking his cock over them, Susan and Daphne are quick to scooch in, sandwiching Lavender between the two of them. The trio of coed witches open their mouths wide and lull out their tongues, even as they use their hands to offer up their respective breasts.

A moment later and Harry begins to cum, covering the three women in his seed. He coats them from their foreheads to their tits, making sure to provide equal coverage as much as possible before he’s done. They moan happily as he does so, luxuriating in the cum bath he’s giving them. Not just because they’re hoping to impress him, but also because of the magic in his seed. It’s like receiving a luxury spa treatment for the three coed witches, and they’re all too happy to rub his cum right into their skin.

Of course, that doesn’t mean they’re willing to just… let things go. Their eyes remain fixed on him, clearly waiting for his decision. But in response, Harry just raises an eyebrow and smirks.

“I’m not convinced yet, one way or another.”

They jolt at that… and then slowly rise from the couch, each finding their second wind. As it turned out… they were all just getting started.