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Fantastic Shags and Where to Snog Them Ch. 1

Harry Potter felt the eyes of the entire school on him as he traversed the halls of Hogwarts. They were as intense as they had been when Harry’s name came out of the Goblet.

Which made sense, tomorrow was the first task. Dragons. Who the fuck was it that said the tasks have become more safe?

He shook his head, continuing on, ignoring both Susan Bone’s intense glare and her breasts that seemed to stick a foot out of her chest. One of the good things about being ostrasized by ...

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New Story!

This one will be a lot more dispersed in its releases as its just a smut Anthology for Harry Potter.

Its going to be called Fantastic Shags and Where To Snog Them, and the first one will be Harry Potter and Apolline Delacour (Fleur's mom) who seduces Harry before the First Task to throw him off his game.

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 15

In response Daphne opened her arms to me and I fell upon her. Her small soft breasts pressed into my chest as our tongues battled for dominance. The idea of her tasting herself on my lips made my dick close to bursting.

“Bring me into your Coven,” Daphne whispered into my mouth.

I held onto my cock, sliding the head up and down her hairless lips. Pushing my hips forward I slipped slightly inside and felt her innocence. Her body stiffened and I ran my fingers over her nipples, ...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 14

I blinked rapidly for a few moments. Daphne was not squirming, but her her fingers were twitching in a way reminicent of squirming.

I could have just said yes, but this wasn’t like with Tracey, who was confident in me liking her and her being unreasonably attractive.

“Daphne, uh, can you explain?”

She looked like she would have rather I just agree to fuck her and get it over with, but nodded.

“I… I’ve been lying to you.”

I stopped myself from grimac...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 13

I straightened my dress robes, taking a deep breath. Today was Daphne’s birthday, and this time I was invited to a dinner with the entirety of the Greengrass family.

The issue was that Daphne wasn’t the one who invited me, Tracey had. I’m not completely oblivious. For months Daphne has been distant. Even when we have a good snogging session she would suddenly pull away and start to act all closed off.

So I made a list.

  1. She found out about Tracey sucking ...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 12

It had been more than a year since I had woken up in this strange version of the Harry Potter world. In that time I had gotten three betrothals, and an additional girl that was interested in me.

Despite that I had done relatively nothing except look into my Uncle Tom’s (AKA Voldemort’s) death, go on the occasional date, and study magic.

Between magic and the girls it was hard to choose a favorite. For one, well, magic. And for the other, well, women. It was hard to focus on on...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 11

My hope had been for the Gaunt Family ring to have fallen off into the Chamber of Secrets, and I could have just gone down there and picked it up without ever meeting the basilisk. Apparently that had been too much to ask for.

Either the basilisk ate the ring, it took the ring and hid it, or Myrtle was wrong/lying to me. There was also still a chance that someone took it off his corpse, but for me to learn about that I would need to confront Dumbledore. Though the blood war never happen...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 10

I re-read the letter Fleur sent me in the mail. The sound of a dog barking behind a fence making my eye twitch.

Dear Reigis

I have done as you asked and looked in the second year girls bathroom. There is indeed a carving of a snake upon one of the faucets.

As for Hagrid I asked him for any information he knew of what happened to your uncle fifty years ago. They were acquaintances and he knew that your uncle was trying to court a Miss Myrtle Warren at th...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 9

“Reig!” a high pitched squeal voiced from behind me.

I felt the slight weight of Astoria Greengrass barrel into me just before I sat down.

“Hey Astoria,” I chuckled, giving the girl a side hug.

She was so thin, it sent a spike of worry through me.

Damn, when had the girl become so precious to me.

I had only seen her a handful of times over the past few months, but like with Tracey, Daphne, and Fleur I sent her letters regularly. The amount of excitement a...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.8

Tracey being in a sundress, didn’t take off the entire thing, still not ready to go that far. Instead she pulled her arms through the straps and pushed it down around her waist. Her bra was a surprisingly daring lace green bra. Her breasts were almost spilling from the top.

Her arms went back, and unclipped the bra, letting it fall to the ground. I paid it no more attention. Her breasts were huge, gravity defying with large hard nipples. She pressed her arms to the side of her breasts...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.7

Four months later I attended my next birthday party. This one was Tracey’s who was also turning fifteen. Unlike Daphne's, this one was just with us. I did have the meeting with Lord Greengrass later, but for now I was walking through muggle London, my fingers entwined with Tracey’s.

In only a few months I had accepted that I was a wizard and muggles were an entirely different people. Not only did magicals live longer, we also had an additional sense. Our cultural life was entirely d...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.6

All three girls seemed to notice my presence at the same time. Tracey’s smile turned slightly awkward and bashful and a full on blush was on Daphne’s stoic face. Astoria on the other hand jumped up off her chair and padded toward me like a little duckling.

“H-hi! Reigis right! Daph drew you so I know what you looked like. Uh, you look handsome by the way,” she said almost too quickly for me to understand.

“Thanks Astoria, and you look lovely today.”

A small blush...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.5

When we returned to the manor Leovon Greengrass once again came up to us. Daphne had gotten ahold of herself by then her face once again a cold mask. However, despite that her fathers face lit up when he saw her.

“Ah, I see you two enjoyed yourself. Daphne, I hope your worries have been aleviated.”

“Yes they have father. Actually I was hoping to speak with you once we returned home. Reigis and I have come to a agreement about something.”

She looked to me, we had spok...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.4

Fleur and I danced slowly to the music. I had to keep my Occumelency shields in full force. Not because she was a veela, but because her breasts were pressed up against my chest and it was taking everything in my not to get hard and have my cock start pressing against her stomach.

The flirtatious smirk on her face told me she knew my train of thought.

With her hands around my neck she leaned in, her hot breath on my ear.

“My mother and sister are watching us right now.”<...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.3

The Yuletide Party was held in a countryside manor owned by the Ministry of Magic. It used to be the meeting place of the Wizards Council before the Ministry of Magic took over. Now it was used for Ministry functions.

My grandfather, grandmother, and myself rode to the driveway of the manor on a flying carriage.
I was nearly jumping with joy, it was so similar to an airplane, but so different at the same time. We took sharper turns and I could hear the wind and flapping of the flyin...

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A Gaunt's Coven Ch.2

The next day I sat in the large living room of our manor. The Gaunt family was not even close to as destitute as it had been in the books. That was thanks to my grandfather who was able to get a total of fifteen women in his Coven. Unfortunately he still prescribed to old Gaunt family traditions to keep the bloodline small so that the blood of Salazar Slytherin was kept in tight control. So he only ever had three children in total. It led to three divorces and him getting cheated on twice. View Post

A Gaunt's Coven Ch.1

The first thing I remembered was that I didn’t remember anything.

The first thing I noticed was that I was strapped to a table with two robed figures chanting a demonic ritual. The sticky sensation of dried blood covered my body in ancient runes.

At first I thought I had been kidnapped by a pair of wackjobs, then I felt an odd sensation running through my body.

I was drugged!

It felt like my blood was boiling, as though every cell was a firecracker lighting ...

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