Chapter 32

Luna Lovegood: Blonde Maisie Williams

Daphne Greengrass: Sydney Sweeney

Astoria Greengrass: Kathryn Newton

Tracey Davis: Hailee Steinfeld

Hermione Granger: Emma Watson

Ginny Weasley: 16 year old Karen Gillan.

Katie Bell: 18 year old Anna Kendrick

Angelina: Nathalie Emmanuel

Alicia: Candice Patton

Lavender Brown: Hayden Panettiere with DDs

Parvati: Alia Bhatt

Start

Following the first week of school and what students thought was the worst week of their lives it only continued to get worse as Umbridge had taken control of every facet of school life. Besides the dorms there were no safe spaces to be away from the toad. Endless decrees and fun sucking enforcement of the rules made Hogwarts into essentially a prison in all but name.

Even the quidditch pitch had become under her rule by giving Slytherin all the practice time they wanted, usually bumping Gryffindor's scheduled spot but it wasn't exclusive to just them. Even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were upset about getting their practice times bumped. As captain Angelina wanted to tear the toad's head off and had to be talked out of it by Desiree who had a secret chat with her about what detention with her would look like.

Desiree was doing a good job of keeping her master out of trouble. It was pretty easy to do when he wasn't seen around the school. If he wasn't in classes he was either in the Great Hall or the girl's dorms. Besides the few meetings with Daphne and or Tracey. Luna had also made it well known to him that she wanted a meeting with him and she wanted it bad. As to how bad she wanted it when she whispered into Harry's ear it led to a blush that lasted around ten minutes as she described what she wanted done to her.

Luna had been in a little bit of trouble herself for her dad's newspaper which was going against the narrative of the Ministry. Desiree had kept an eye on Luna and made sure that Luna wasn't going to get hurt. Because if Harry found out about Umbridge hurting Luna she was afraid he would snap and try to kill the toad. Desiree knew Harry was already upset with Luna's bullies but if Umbridge tortured her it wouldn't be good. Desiree wouldn't be able to hold Harry back from tearing the toad into a dozen pieces.

Harry had already put into motion a great pranking bombardment of Luna's bullies which ended with three of her main bullies winding up in the Hospital Wing. It was only then Harry asked the twins to stop because his point was made. Everyone now knew that Luna was off limits. Since then Luna hadn't been bullied in her house but that didn't stop Slytherin's from taunting her outside of class with the "Loony" moniker. Sadly there wasn't a lot Harry could do about that with Slytherin being untouchable at the moment.

Umbridge had taken all the fun out of Hogwarts to the point where it wasn't even worth putting any effort into. All the students were demoralized and besides Charms, Astronomy and Transfiguration Harry's grades had slipped. With what was going on in the dorms he wanted to spend the least amount of time on homework as possible. Every night he had a different girl or different combination of girls. So far one of his favorites has been Angelina, Katie, Desiree and Lavender. Once Desiree brought in the strapons everything jumped up a level where everyone was shagging each other constantly. Even Hermione had tried it with Ginny by being the bloke and Hermione loved it. Well as much as Hermione could live anything sexual related.

Even though Hermione knew something was up she kept her mouth shut for now choosing to just go along with everything. She still needed more evidence. The sex was also a big plus she wanted to enjoy for a while. Since coming out of her shell the sex had been helping her self esteem and confidence. Other girls saw her as one of them and Harry saw her as a beautiful woman. It was all so exciting it was easy to get lost in the feeling.

The first girl to be double penetrated besides Desiree and Lavender was Katie who did it with both Alicia and Angelina. Katie wouldn't stop moaning and crying out the girls names as both dark skinned girls stretched her out in the best possible way. It was the best team building exercise ever because both Alicia and Angelina played Katie's body perfectly. When one pulled out the other thrust in. Katie wouldn't stop cumming and by the third time Harry had come over and swapped in for Alicia. Katie didn't see that Harry had joined them. All she felt was a familiar cock stretching out her gaping asshole.

She had moaned when the fake cock came out of her bum but squealed when the real Harry pushed in. "Harry!" She knew it was him the second his hard and lean body molded itself to her back. His big hands gripping her ass was also a big give away. Angelina and Harry then worked together to shag her to the brink of passing out. By the time Harry came Katie was hanging on the edge of a cliff with a finger. Feeling him shoot cum deep in her bowels had set her off to the point she actually lost consciousness for a few minutes. It also led to her not being able to get out of bed leaving her a cum filled mess in Angelina's bed.

Angelina took pity on the poor girl and let her stay in her bed. Angelina casted a few cleaning charms but stayed in bed with Katie. This year had increased the closeness of all the girls to the point it wasn't uncommon seeing them in each other's beds. Lavender and Parvati shared a bed from time to time and all the chasers shared each other. Ginny had even snuck over to Harry and Desiree's bed a few times. While Desiree didn't like it at first she soon could live with it for a night or two. Part of the deal was that in the morning when Ginny would use her mouth on Harry Desiree would get to push her head down. Ginny was then forced to learn how to deepthroat very quickly. That's not to say it went well. She had a very small mouth and couldn't go past the six without hurting her throat or pouring out tears. Ginny wished she could do more but her body had limits unlike Desiree's.

Parvati had been a girl who became much more involved with sex over time. She had even talked about her twin sister visiting disguised as her. She said Padma could use a shag from Harry or Lavender. The latter seems to know exactly how to drive Parvati wild and make her cum just as hard as when she was with Harry. She honestly couldn't tell who was who if you bent her over then gave her Harry or strapon Lavender a go at her. Lavender quickly picked up how to shag like a bloke with the strapon. She was very in demand when the real Harry was busy and a girl needed a good shag.

The wild sex Harry was having also made up for the fact that the other boys in his house were still giving him the cold shoulder. He was so happy he wasn't in that dorm dealing with those children. Waking up every morning with Desiree or one of the other girl's was simply better than anything else that had happened in the boy's dorm.

Since the beginning of the year Desiree had been thrust into the teacher's role of the dorm. She was teaching the girls more about sex and how to please Harry. Within two weeks she had managed to get all the girls comfortable with sucking at least half his cock down their throat and swallowing all his cum. While she was rougher with Ginny she let the other girls go at their own speed. Parvati struggled the first few times due to his quantity but soon learned to relax her throat and just gulp it down. Most girls now didn't want to stop sucking his cock loving the cream that poured out of him. None of them missed the look of pure lust and love that Harry gave every girl who sucked his cock and swallowed his gift.

Desiree had also taken her role as den mother to help prep all the girls for anal and besides Hermione all the other girls had tried it at least a finger back there. Parvati had liked it well enough but it wasn't for her while all the quidditch girls quickly learned to love it. Angelina was a screamer the first time Harry took her ass. Alicia was more subdued and just moaned softly the more Harry pushed into. Ginny still needed much more time and could only take a single finger.

Harry's favorite thing was to get all the chasers in the same bed or more like bent over the same bed and take his turn in each of them. The girls didn't know who he would pick but would just have to take it as Harry switched from each of their holes. He would switch between their plump and tight bums to their honey pouring pussies. It was the best to share the moment with their best friends as they looked between each other as Harry shagged them all. Of course this then inspired Lavender and Desiree to use strapons and join him. All three of them shagged the chaser trio together and made sure by the end of the night those girls were near comatose. All three girls usually slept in the same bed where they had all been buggered, too tired to go back to their own beds or even a shower.

Lavender was still affected by his wish so every time he had sex with her she demanded he take her ass at least once in the roughest way he could. She was determined to do everything all the other girls could do and more. She knew how good anal was and that she wanted it every time she could get it. The screams from Desiree also didn't help diminish Lavender's addiction when he took his girlfriend's bum.

It also didn't help how vocal Desiree was about what she wanted done with her bum. From "fuck it harder" to "don't you dare stop" or "spank my ass, I'm your little anal slut" and finally "I'm cumming. I'm cumming now, fill me up Harry." It was all a lot but Desiree made it seem like a good time and now that most of the girls had done it they agreed. While they couldn't take it as hard as Desiree took it doesn't mean Lavender didn't try. The other girls were fine taking it at a normal loving pace instead of an ass reaming that would make them unable to sit down the next day.

This was the state of the girl's dorm every day and night with Harry never getting a rest but thanks to Desiree he had the stamina to keep going and continued to push himself farther and farther. It was a good workout and week by week he could feel his body getting stronger. His stamina was also naturally getting better. Desiree theorized by the end of the year he could shag every girl in the dorm in every hole and still have enough for her. While Harry thought that was a stretch it didn't stop him thinking about it.

Hermione was still trying to put together the mystery of Desiree and Harry's tattoo. Secretly she had been taking long looks at his tattoo. There were plenty of chances to look at it considering he was always naked. Knowing it was the same bottle from the picture it sent her on a search for other books to help her solve the mystery.

After searching the entire library she now only had the restricted section left and that was going to either require Harry's invisibility cloak or a pass from a teacher. A pass required a reason and looking for a magical bottle wasn't a worthy reason. Also with Umbridge butting into everyone's business it wasn't worth the trouble to try and convince a teacher. Hermione eventually settled on the invisibility cloak and she was going to swipe it before her prefect patrol while Harry was busy with some of the other girls from the dorm.

The Next Night

Much like every night Harry was always busy with another girl. This time Ginny was riding Harry while Desiree was sitting on his face while she kissed the redhead. The two girl's mouths dueled as each girl rode Harry for all he was worth. Luckily this was happening in Ginny's bed so Hermione was able to sneak over to Desiree's bedside and grab Harry's cloak from his trunk. Bundling it close to her chest she then tried to act nonchalantly as she swiftly fled the room. No one noticed however mostly due to the fact everyone was busy engaging in some sort of sexual act.

After her prefect patrol she threw on the cloak and made her way to the library which was empty. Filch was still patrolling but she knew enough to throw up privacy charms so he couldn't hear her making any noises. There was a small gate blocking the way and that was no doubt creaky and loud when she tried to open it. Harry had told her about this from his limited time in the restricted section. She had listened to all of his mistakes and tried not to replicate them.

Getting through the creaky gate she started in the first aisle and looked for books on Vampires or magical creatures. The first book she was able to find on Vampires was about the biological effects of being a vampire and not on the legends or myths. The next book she found was about extinct magical creatures through the ages.

Opening the book she read through and saw a chapter on Gorgons, Cyclops and Harpies. Flipping through the book she eventually found a chapter on a creature called a djinn also known as genies. While it wasn't the same vessel as the bottle tattooed on Harry's arm, djinn used lamps.

Djinn or Genie's are known to be either demons, or people who have been cursed to an eternity of servitude. There has been no study if they are naturally born that way like other magical creatures. From the limited data we have they are said to once have been normal people.

While bound they have to grant the wishes of the person who frees them from their forced captivity. Each person is given three wishes and it is not known if those work out for the best or are twisted upon the user.

The last recorded Djinn or Genie was back in the 1300s. After that they seemed to vanish and no one can tell why. It is suspected some people used a wish to free the genie or they have a set number of wishes to grant to lift the curse. It will never be known why or how these creatures appeared but with their infinite cosmic power it might be a good thing they have been lost to time.

While there are stories and depictions of these creatures throughout time it is hard to believe everything heard passed down from oral history or questionable ancient writings.

There is a working theory from the Egyptians that suspect all magic in humans came from a wish by these creatures to help balance the scales against the monsters of old. It is impossible to know if this is true but a theory nonetheless.

Hermione couldn't help but feel like this was the answer she had been looking for. With all of Harry's changes last year and Desiree's introduction to the magical world it all seemed too coincidental. 'She has to be a genie or a djinn. Her Arabian features and Harry's tattoo all fit.' Hermione closed the book and put it back on the shelf before making her way back to the dorm.

Walking back into the dorm she saw that the wild sex party seemed to have wound down and some of the girls were under their covers ready to go to sleep. While Harry and Desiree were still going at it. Both on their sides in their bed grinding against each other as Desiree let out soft moans. The only other couple up was Lavender and Katie. Lavender was on all fours while Katie thrusted into her making the blonde moan out in pure bliss.

Hermione planned to find a time this weekend to confront Harry and Desiree about her suspicions. It was going to be hard to get the two alone but all she needed to do now was form her questions and go to sleep. She was going to get her answers one way or another.

Weekend

During the week Hermione tried to stay strong from falling into temptation but she couldn't resist going back to Harry's bed once. She didn't know if this was her free will or not but she couldn't sit in the wings waiting without attending to her needs. After reconnecting with Harry she could no longer deny how much she enjoyed sleeping with him. His body, cock and passion was something that was impossible to quit. He also was able to listen to every command she gave and execute it to perfection. If she said slow he knew how to shag her nice and slow and if she wanted it a little faster he knew exactly how fast she meant. There was a big difference between her first time with him and now. It was almost worth it to not even bring up the fact Desiree was an enslaved genie but her curiosity would eventually get the better of her.

On Saturday Hermione had worked up the courage to finally confront them and waited behind. Breakfast could wait as the other girl left. She then asked Harry and Desiree to wait with her. With all the other girls gone Harry and Desiree were sitting on their bed thankfully fully clothed. Hermione stood in front of them putting her hands on her hips. "I needed to talk to you two." Hermione said.

Harry shot her one of his charming smiles and leaned back on his hands. "What do you need, Hermione? We are already running late for breakfast. I'm already dressed but if you need a quick shag I think I would be up for it." He hoped this was about sex because she had been much more open lately. He was hoping now that they were alone she might want to try something new. Something that she was too embarrassed to ask for in front of the others. He was secretly hoping it had to do with her bum which seemed to keep getting tighter and more perky as time went on.

Desiree giggled and leaned into Harry as he teased his friend. She had already had her turn with Harry and wouldn't have minded watching him fuck his friend before breakfast. "Harry needs to eat but if you need a quick and dirty fuck just say the word."

Hermione closed her eyes, gathered all her courage and cleared her throat before saying, "When were you going to tell me you found a genie?" With hands on her hips Hermione stood tall waiting for the lies or denials. The shocked look in both their eyes let her know she was right on the first guess.

Desiree froze in fear at being found out while Harry coughed in surprise as his saliva suddenly went down the wrong way. Harry sputtered, "What are you talking about? Desiree is an old friend." He was panicking just trying to repeat the lie and hope she would let it go.

Hermione crossed her arms and started tapping her foot. "Things didn't add up for me. First it was how this girl came out of nowhere and was suddenly in our lives and Order headquarters. Then there was the sex, your sweet tasting cum, your big cock, your magical sex toys. You also changed last year Harry and I didn't know what changed but now it makes sense." Hermione was finally letting everything out and was on a roll. By the end she was huffing as her mouth tried to keep up with her brain. "And finally your tattoo matches a bottle that was painted in a book about a lost Vampire treasure. I don't know how it found its way to your hands but I know. I know what she is." By the ending of her reasons she was panting venting all of her frustrations. She also felt relief for solving the puzzle that vexxed her for the last few months.

That was so much information Harry was trying to take in while thinking of a lie for each one. "First of all Hermione-" Harry was suddenly silenced by Desiree's hand covering his mouth. Desiree then said, "You are right. I am a genie." Desiree knew when she was caught and there was nothing they could say that was going to change Hermione's mind. The only option was to now be honest, hoping it would be enough to get her on their side.

Hermione pointed at Desiree in triumph. "I knew it. I bloody knew it. Oh my god I can't believe it." She was so relieved at being right. "Wait, does that mean this is all real? Am I just living in your perverted fantasy? Am I real? Is my life a lie?" The more philosophical questions were now flowing out of her wondering if her life was real or even if her thoughts were her own.

Desiree could see the information was making the bookworm spiral out of control. "Hermione, it is all real. You aren't living in an alternate reality or anything like that. You aren't any different than you were when I arrived." Desiree was hoping her words were calming Hermione down. Desiree sighed when Hermione's breathing became calmer and said, "I request you don't share this with anyone or it would put Harry and I at risk." She hoped that she had done enough to earn the girl's trust.

Hermione didn't expect to hear how defeated the girl sounded. The usually confident woman sounded like she was injured and terrified. "Tell me how this happened. Tell me why Harry." Hermione wanted to know exactly how this whole situation came about. It was already so unbelievable it was hard to believe and she wanted to unravel everything.

Desiree sighed and knew there was no point in lying to the girl. Hermione was too smart for lies to work on her when she already knew everything. Taking her hand off of Harry's mouth she let him tell the story. It was going to be a long one and it was clear they were going to miss breakfast. Harry felt Desiree's hand leave his mouth and now that he was free to talk he now had to explain his personal sex genie. After a stern look from Desiree he just relented, "Fine, I will tell the story." Looking back at Hermione he started off, "After the boys kicked me out of the dorm I was looking for a place to sleep. Dobby directed me to the Room of Requirement which is a special room in the school that becomes what you need. I only needed a place to sleep but I must have thought about needing a friend and this room provided me with this." Harry pulled up his sleeve showing off the bottle tattoo. "I thought it was water and when I went for a drink she appeared. At first I didn't want her but then she told me we were bound forever. She eventually managed to get me to make a few wishes and she seduced me." That was an oversimplification but essentially what happened. He wasn't planning on using her but she slowly wore him down and gave him his new favorite hobby.

Desiree didn't mind his description of the events because that was exactly what happened. She had been a little worried he would shift all the blame on her like she was a demon or a trickster. That had happened once or twice which led to her being burned at the stake a few times. That usually led the mob to killing her master which then in turn put her back in the bottle until her next master found it.

Harry continued, "Long story short, at first I didn't know anything about girls so I wished for all girls to like me as much as I liked them. I'm sorry to say that was what happened between us. I eventually undid that wish when I asked Fleur to the Yule Ball and since then everything has been on my own." He hoped he would get points for personal growth. He didn't like using Desiree's powers like that but the teenage boy part of him took over.

Hermione was fuming her free will was taken away. "So you fucked me like I was nothing but a wet hole? You treated girls like your own personal whores." She was offended that Harry didn't think of her as anything more than someone to stick his cock into.

Harry stood up off the bed with his hands up, "No I cared about you Hermione. I even loved you but I made a mistake. I never wanted you to be a toy, I wanted you to like me the way I liked you." He tried to touch her but she backed up and out of his grasp. "Listen I know it was wrong and I changed the wish as soon as I was able. With Desiree's help I was able to grow and become a better partner."

Desiree from the bed spoke up, "This was my fault Hermione. I pushed Harry before he was ready. You know Harry didn't have anyone to teach him anything about love. He hadn't learned all the things he knows now and everything you feel now is real. He is still the same Harry you have always known and a great boy. He is the best master I have ever had. I am sorry if I hurt you but blame me not Harry. He doesn't deserve it." Desiree spoke with such love and reverence for Harry. She did admit at some points she was the devil on his shoulder instead of the angel.

Hermione softened a little bit hearing that all of her feelings now we're genuine. She did a lot of talking with her mum this summer and worked on herself so she was able to be this physical with Harry again. "How did you end up here and how are you able to cast magic?" There were something's she still needed answers to.

Desiree sighed before going into the long story of their current situation, "Tonks found Harry and I or more like watched us fuck and confronted us. At first she thought I was a spy and after questions like yours we told her everything. She took it pretty well and wanted to help us. It was her suggestion to enroll here. I am inherently magical but with another wish Harry was able to change my physical body to channel magic through a wand. I still don't know how my genie magic made this magic but it seems to be working for now." Desiree was still surprised Tonks's plan worked so well. It really was the best sitituation that gave her a chance to spend more time with Harry instead of creepily watching like an invisible creepy pervert.

Hermione was happy with these answers as the picture slowly started to come together. "Wait, that is over three wishes. I thought genie's were only able to grant three wishes." In her limited research the magic number seemed to be three. While the books could have been wrong she assumed they were correct.

Desiree for the first time in a month poofed to her genie form. The sight made Hermione jump and retreat a couple feet. Her eyes went wide at the sight of a green skinned genie hovering in front of her. "While I am a genie I was cursed to be a sex genie. Being a sex genie means all my wishes have to be sexual in nature...in a way. It's a long story but the short version is that the wife of a sultan was upset that I caught her husband's eye and affections. She then had me banished to the desert but not before paying a witch to curse me to be a sex toy for all eternity. I died in the desert from lack of water and the heat. I thought when I died it was the end of it but my soul was trapped in a bottle. When a man opens my bottle I am bound to them until their soul leaves their body. I have been enslaved to the worst men imaginable and had things done to me that would turn your hair white and haunt your nightmares forever." Turning back to Harry she poofed back to human form but her older form before kneeling in front of Harry and taking his hands in her's. "I can't lose Harry. He is the only master that I have loved with my whole heart. And while you might be upset at him for a moment of weakness he isn't close to the monster you imagine he is. He is sweet and kind and even as his slave he never mistreats me. He loves me just as much as I love him. Please." Unable to stop herself she leans up and kisses him as tears start streaming down her face. She was pleading with Hermione to not act rashly and reveal her status to anyone.

Hermione wasn't expecting that reaction from the genie and she suddenly felt like she was intruding on a deeply personal moment. When the kiss broke she heard Harry whisper his love back to her before he turned his attention back to her and said, "This needs to stay a secret and even from Dumbledore. He can't know about her, no one can except people we can trust. Can we trust you Hermione?" He hoped his friendship counted for something in the moment and she wouldn't turn her back on him like Ron.

Hermione didn't expect this conversation to go this way. "I don't know. I still have more questions like who else knows besides Tonks?" She still had mixed feelings about this but it wasn't nearly as sinister as she was expecting. Knowing Harry so personally she also knew he didn't have a bad heart. Everything he did he wanted to do right. He could have worded his wish differently but from what she understood he liked her and even before the genie she liked him. She was glad her first time was with Harry despite the circumstances.

Desiree answered, "Luna knows. She was able to see me even in my genie form. Besides Luna and Tonks no one else knows." Desiree was silently pleading with her eyes for Hermione to keep this a secret.

Hermione still had a million more questions she wanted to ask, "How many girls have you had sex with?" She really didn't need to know but it was more out of curiosity. If a boy had a magical sex genie the number could be countless and Hermione wanted to know the number.

Harry groaned while Desiree answered, "He doesn't know but let's say he has been busy. Most of that is my doing but he has two serious girlfriends who know and approve of him sleeping around." Desiree would have to go through the scrapbook to see how many girls Harry had been with but it was a long enough list for her not to have the number off hand.

That blew Hermione's mind how a girl would be okay with their boyfriend's sleeping with other girls. "Who is okay with that?" Now it was leaning back to her thinking Harry wished for this.

Harry answered, "Fleur Delacour and Daphne Greengrass." Under Hermione's withering gaze he felt two inches tall being scolded at.

Hermione was ready to pull her hair out hearing Harry was with Daphne Greengrass. She was the most stuck up girl who was always a point away from her in every class ranking. "You are dating Daphne Greengrass. She is a stuck up Slytherin who could be in bed with Voldemort...I mean involved with him not in bed with." Hermione used an awkward phrase that made Harry scrunch up his face at the mention of Daphne in bed with Voldemort. "Sorry."

"She isn't evil like that. Her best friend is Tracey Davis who is a half-blood and she doesn't give a shit about all that blood purity nonsense. We have talked about it and her family has always been neutral. We just have a connection much like me and Fleur." Harry explained. Harry kept piling on details that upset Hermione and he worried about the more questions he was answering if he was digging himself deeper in a hole.

Hermione was torn and palmed her face as the story kept unfolding, "So you are just going to keep dating girls until what?" She didn't understand dating so many girls besides boys being greedy and wanting all the girls as if they were just objects or collectibles. She didn't understand why Harry would do this or even what his reason was. It seemed like he was being corrupted by this genie if anything.

Desiree cut off Harry before he could begin. "Hermione, I want you to think for a moment. Think about Harry and everything he has ever told you about his life. How he has lacked any sort of love growing up. How you are Ron were his first friends. He isn't some hedonist who only wants sex. He does want love and he feels a connection with everyone he has slept with. While he enjoys sex he also enjoys love. The look you give him when you cum means more to him than his own orgasm." Desiree might have been exaggerating the last part a little but she knew her master did love those looks and she even captured a few for his scrapbook.

Desiree started again, "He can love many girls at once and treat them all equally. Harry doesn't discriminate and can love something in everyone. He loves Fleur who is a Veela, Daphne who is a Slytherin and me a genie who is more damaged than anyone else you will ever meet. He has put me back together and I would be lying if I told you that it was all his idea. Harry was old fashioned when I met him and slowly I have gotten him used to the idea of having a harem. A group of women to love him the way I love him. His future family who can give him all the children he wants. It's all he has ever wanted and thought he could never have." Desiree hoped that this would be enough to appease the girl. She was quite proud of her little speech and thought it was pretty moving.

Hermione could feel herself being torn between anger and sympathy. She felt sympathetic for Desiree for her long and torturous life and then for Harry who had a hard life also and was finally happy. Desiree made Harry happy and she tried to share that happiness with other girls. "I want to talk more about this later but I need time to put together my thoughts on the matter. Until I do I expect you two to give me space and not try to convince me to join you in bed. I won't tell anyone else but I want your word right now that all those girls you are having sex with are doing so of their own free will." She was deadly serious about this not wanting this to just be a crazy wish.

Desiree raised her hand, "I swear Harry isn't using me or wishes to force any girl to do anything they don't want. I know that is hard to believe but this whole dorm situation was all me."

Hermione looked at the tan woman critically looking for any tell of a lie. "Why are you an adult right now?" At first Hermione didn't even notice the genie turned into a woman but was now very aware as her uniform looked two sizes too small.

Desiree looked down and didn't even notice she naturally went into her adult body. With a wave of her hands and green smoke pouring out of her hands she quickly changed back into her teenage form before saying, "That is my regular human body. I was trapped at the age I was when I was cursed. I can change my body into anything I want but Harry has never asked me to change into anyone else. He truly loves me for me and not whoever I can change into." Once again she kissed her master. While she had changed her appearance for him a few times, that was because she wanted to be those people. She wanted to give him something special or fill in the gaps where those women couldn't.

Hermione wanted to be more angry at the situation but Desiree's love for Harry was impossible to ignore. "What about when Harry dies?" She hated to get morbid but it was a real question she had to ask.

The thought of Harry dying always made Desiree nearly burst into tears imagining that he could die. Sniffling Desiree held back more tears, "I can't think about it. I wish I could grow old with Harry and die with him. I can't imagine my life without him." Once he died she would be forced back into her bottle until the next person found it.

"Why doesn't he wish you free?" Hermione asked, having read that as a loophole in the book. She hoped Harry was kind enough to at least offer it.

Desiree couldn't hold back her tears anymore. "He can't, my last master tried but it didn't work. My wishes are sex based and that doesn't work sadly. I am cursed to this for eternity but I want to enjoy my time with Harry as much as I can." Desiree was now running her hand up and down Harry's face before they kissed again.

Hermione refused to believe there wasn't a way to break this curse. "While Harry is at quidditch practice, why don't we go to the library and see if that's true." Hermione liked to think with magic nothing was impossible. 'There has to be a way to free her and get her out of this curse so she could live a happy life with Harry. As much as I hate to admit it, they might just belong together.' She was still hesitant on how Harry was juggling all these girlfriends but that was for another time.

Desiree was happy to hear Hermione wanted to help her and not run to the Headmaster. "I hope we can work together now that everything is on the table." Desiree extended her hand as a show of friendship. Hermione accepted her hand before telling them they could still make breakfast if they rushed to the Great Hall. Hermione didn't expect to walk out of this in a happy state. She imagined leaving this conversation crying or so angry she drew her wand and dueled Harry.

Walking down to breakfast together they were soon greeted by new signs posted on the wall.

Proclamation.

Educational Decree

No.23

Delores Umbridge has been appointed to the post of Hogwarts High Inquisitor.

There had been these signs before but Harry had for the most part ignored them because it was things like students had to be three feet apart or other little knit picky things. All of these Education Decrees have been designed to take all the fun out of Hogwarts to the point you just wanted to stay in your dorm where you were safe. Now this was something that couldn't be ignored. This was the Ministry trying to directly take over the school.

Desiree was the only one who knew first hand how bad this was going to be. She had kept Harry shielded from punishment but she might not be able to anymore. Hermione was the first to object to the new decree but Harry just said, "Fuck." That summed up what most of the student body felt about this and everyone could see where this was going.

The trio soon sat down at breakfast and quickly made a plate to see the entire school had a somber mood. Everyone had seen the decree and knew it was going to only get worse. Even the twins were brooding and just thinking of all the ways to get back at the new High Inquisitor.

After breakfast the Gryffindor quidditch team went to the pitch to practice only to get the Slytherin team to try to take their spot and say they needed to practice for tomorrow's big game which Gryffindor was also playing. All while Hermione and Desiree went to the library to do a little research into breaking curses.

Gryffindor had been given the shaft for the second time this week when they went to practice and they had reached their wits end. Besides being unfair it was hurting Angelina's and Alicia's chances to be seen by scouts this year to get an invitation to the pro teams after Hogwarts. That was the best career path and something they had wanted since they were children. It's what they worked the hardest for since coming to Hogwarts.

The Slytherins had walked into the pitch like they owned it and demanded that Gryffindor get off it before they ran to tell the new High Inquisitor. Just the mention of the toad didn't scare Gryffindor like they were expecting but instead made Gryffindor push back. Insults then started flying between the teams.

Things on the pitch soon became heated with the Slytherin team. Words were said between both teams and before they knew it Fred and George both started swinging. The trio of girls were yelling at them to stop but it was too late. Even Harry wasn't immune and was soon fighting Draco after he had pushed Harry to the ground. Harry was unable to contain his fury and stood up before throwing all of his pent up anger and frustration into a punch. One that made Draco fall on his back onto the pitch.

Soon everyone was rolling on the ground trying to gain position before punching the other in the face. It was a wild melee of hurled punches as each person tried to hurt the other. The Gryffindor's we're easily winning from the look of bleeding faces from the snakes.

Using all of his considerable strength Harry managed to get on top of Draco having had a much easier time of it than George and Fred. Both of whom had bigger opponents but seemed to hold their own. Harry had landed two more punches before he knew it he was being pulled off of Draco by Angelina and Alicia who were trying to stop this as they saw Snape and Umbridge coming into the pitch. Fred and George couldn't be helped and were now on the pitch fighting two boys at once. Harry was a little frustrated being pulled off Draco because he could have just kept swinging for another few minutes. It felt so good to punch the little smug prick. 'Sorry Narcissa but he left me no choice.'

"What is going on here?" Umbridge said in the loudest voice her little body could muster. Snape didn't say a word and allowed the toad to do the talking.

Draco was the first to stand up before pointing the finger at Harry with a bloody nose and swollen eye, "They attacked us when we told them it was our practice time."

Harry was so furious he was ready to explode on Umbridge and Snape but Angelina stepped up as captain. "This was our allotted time on the pitch and the Slytherin team became physical after we said we wouldn't leave. Our team did nothing but defend itself." She knew it was almost not worth defending because it was clear where these two held bias.

Umbridge just did her annoying little hem hem sound before explaining, "No dear you don't understand I gave Slytherin this slot because they explained they needed the practice." The woman was gleefully looking at Harry like this was the chance she had been waiting for.

Angelina was now losing her cool as captain seeing the game rigged against her team. "Everyone needs practice. This is their third practice this week when we haven't had one."

Umbridge just looks past the captain to Harry and the twins. "Harry Potter and the twin Weasley's are off the team. They will receive a permanent school team ban. I won't allow physical violence at my school." All the Gryffindor quidditch team protested this saying it wasn't fair. She hadn't given the same punishment to the Slytherin team showing she had a clear unwavering bias. "That is the command of the High Inquisitor and it is final. Those three will also be joining me in detention right now. Follow me."

Harry and the twins still wanted to fight this fight even when they knew it was hopeless. Their anger was still high having been attacked and now punished for something that wasn't their fault. All of this was a ploy to get them in trouble and they fell for it. The three Gryffindors tailed Umbridge up to her office with three desks almost as if she knew this was going to happen. On all three desks was a piece of paper and a red quill.

Harry, George and Fred sat down at the desks and wondered if they were supposed to write an apology or something. Wisely they kept their mouths shut until Umbridge said, "I want you three to write lines. That line will be 'I will not fight my betters'."

All three boys scoffed and picked up their quills and noticed there was no ink. Fred said, "No ink and I forgot mine at home so I guess we can go now." The joke made the other twin laugh.

Umbridge had a sick smile across her face, "Oh you won't need ink. You will write it until the message sinks in." Umbridge leaned closer to the three boys and whispered, "You all deserved to be punished."

Harry was the first to just start writing and hissed feeling the blood quill etch his words into the back of his left hand. Both twins looked at Harry before trying to write and they felt the same pain. In Harry's mind he was just feeling the intense desire to murder Umbridge. Much like his feelings for Voldemort he couldn't hold back his hatred. In his head he heard Desiree say, 'Harry what's wrong?

Harry was happy to hear her voice and focused on that and not the intense painful feeling of his skin being carved into. 'The Weasley twins and I got in a fight and are in detention right now. We are writing lines and it is carving up our hands.' Harry remembered Desiree was hurt coming from detention but she didn't act like it was a big deal. This was a very big deal and should be considered torture. 'There is no way this is legal.'

Desiree was in the library with Hermione looking up rituals and other things to break curses but stopped reading to converse with Harry. 'Don't drink anything. Just keep quiet and write the lines. She did that to me too.'

'Why didn't you tell me it was this bad?' Harry angirly thought as he continued writing the lines. The thoughts of her doing this to Desiree was disturbing him.

'Because you were already angry so I was trying to downplay it. You nearly slaughtered an entire Merpeople village when they attacked Fleur. I couldn't risk you getting into more trouble for an hour of discomfort. Just don't drink the tea; she laces it with a truth potion.' Desiree was hoping Harry could keep a level head and not erupt and possibly get expelled or worse thrown in Azkaban.

Harry wasn't alone in his thoughts. Both the twins were looking at the big window in the room and thinking about if a fall from the fourth floor was enough to kill her. The twins were also thinking about revenge on the pink toad and all the Slytherin's for this. They wouldn't take this lying down and we're already planning something big.

Once they reached the end of the page Umbridge walked over to inspect their hands and she took the opportunity to press down on the fresh wounds. "Let's hope it sinks in for good. You may go."

All three boys left the professor's office and all of them were fuming and waiting to get far enough away to talk about what just happened. As soon as they were in the hallway Fred said, "George are you thinking what I am thinking?"

George nodded rubbing his hand, "Oh yes brother but the question is Harry thinking what we are thinking." Looking at Harry, the twins waited for a response.

Harry had so many dark thoughts swirling around his head it was probably not what those two were thinking. "I just want to get back to Desiree so I can calm down before I do something I regret."

George let out an, "Ooohhh. We forgot brother but this is the dragon slayer we are talking to. I wonder if we could add Toad Slayer to his titles soon." Both twins let out a laugh thinking about Harry slaying the toad like he did the dragon.

Fred added to that, "And Basilisk slayer. He is a slayer of all that is evil and Umbridge is evil."

Harry realized the twins had a point he did know how to get rid of things in his way. This time he would just have to be smart about it. "You two go to professor McGonagall and tell her about our detention and what happened on the pitch. She can't let Umbridge get away with torturing students."

Fred and George nodded and set out on finding their Head of House. Harry had an appointment in the library with Desiree and Hermione. By the time he made it to the second floor where the library was he was sure they could hear him coming by his angry stomping to the library. Walking through the library doors he saw Madam Pince who was always cold and protective of her library glaring at him. He quickly quieted his steps as she walked through the aisles until he found Hermione and Desiree looking over a giant tome together.

Desiree felt her master approach and when she saw him she rushed over to hug him. "I am so sorry I didn't tell you everything, master but I didn't want to worry you." When she had detention she told him enough but the pain was something that didn't bother her.

Harry enjoyed her hug which dissipated some of his red hot fury. "Now I can see why you have been keeping me on a leash. Thank you Desiree." He wasn't going to "punish" her which would amount to a few good spanks in front of the entire dorm.

Hermione was touched by the relationship between the two but while Harry's hands were on Desiree's back she saw the red letters carved into his left hand. "Harry let me see that." Hermione rushed over to check his hand and couldn't believe a teacher was allowed to do that to a student. "Harry, you need to go to Dumbledore."

Harry waved it off, "I told George and Fred to go to McGonagall. Dumbledore has been proven to be ineffective at everything. He let Umbridge run his school with no push back. When I talk to Sirius he says the Order is just sitting on their hands while people keep disappearing and ending up dead. Dumbledore is failing on all fronts right now." Harry was given a mirror by Sirius over the summer that let them communicate. They have had a few conversations and in all of them Sirius was saying the Order was sitting by and letting it happen. Dumbledore just had them guarding some secret object Voldemort wanted. That seemed like a waste of time to Harry instead of bringing this fight to Voldemort. If only he was older and out of school then he could be out there hunting him down himself.

Desiree could feel all of his anger and thoughts of revenge going through Harry's head once again. "Harry, you need to sit down. Then wish for our aisle to not be noticed or heard."

Hermione narrowed her eyes at that wish request but after Harry said it and sat down Desiree dropped to her knees and started to unzip his trousers. "Oh come on. In the library, have some decency you two." These two couldn't be serious to be horny at a time like this.

Harry let Desiree fish his soft cock out of his boxers and let her work him to his full hardness before saying, "Calm down Hermione I already had sex here with Daphne before." Just as he revealed that Desiree slid her plump teenage lips down his cock sucking the tip before pushing deeper and deeper until he was all the way down her throat making him let out a loud groan as her loud gags rang out.

Hermione tried to shush him so others didn't hear. "Harry, be quiet. Madam Pince could hear and if she finds out about this I will be banned from the library forever." She couldn't believe these two were so open outside of the safety of a room.

Harry wanted to focus on Desiree's incredible blow job but looked up to his panicked friend. "My wish made it so that wouldn't happen. Everything will be fine so let me enjoy this. I really need this." Harry went back to looking down at Desiree who was looking back at him as she kept bobbing her head all the way down on his cock. She even made a few gagging and choking sounds she knew he liked even though they weren't necessary.

Hermione tried to refocus on the book Desiree and her were reading about rituals before Harry showed up. It was hard to focus with the slurping and moans coming from Desiree. Hermione started to tap her foot trying to focus and finding it nearly impossible. 'I hope this blowjob finishes soon so we can get back to work.' Unable to do any work on her own she watched as Harry started to push her head down faster and faster the closer his climax became. 'They sure do act like a couple with how much sex they have.' Within a few more minutes she saw his eyes shut and his hips buck off the chair as he came down the genie's throat.

Desiree loved the sweet and sticky fluid Harry shot down her throat. Pulling her mouth off his cock a little she managed to get a few drops shot into her tongue which made her moan. 'Luna is a genius for this wish. Next time I see that little blonde nymphomaniac I am going to give Harry two giant cocks and we will see if she can handle that.' She was reminded of the giant cock she made for Harry over the summer when she was showing off for Tonks.

Hermione couldn't help but feel her knickers get wet at hearing the blowjob and then seeing Desiree pull her head away and seeing his slobber and cum covered cock. Still as rock hard as when he started. Hermione was now in desperate need of relief. Since having Harry join her in bed she has come to crave his cock just like all the other girls. Even though she found out this was all because of a genie she didn't care right now. "Harry, I need you." Hermione blurted out. She was ashamed of herself for not being able to hold onto her convictions for one full day.

Desiree was still on her knees but ready to push all these books off the table and let Harry fuck her but Hermione seemed to need it more. "Oh Hermione. I thought you didn't want Harry for a while." Desiree was happy that Hermione seemed unable to resist like all the other girls. During their time the library she had gone into detail about their sex life and some of his wishes along with some of his past conquests. Desiree could tell it all had an effect on the girl. Hermione was no longer looking at her like an enemy or a corrupter but more like a sympathetic victim.

Hermione's knickers were soaking wet and even when she knew Harry had a genie she felt the real need for more. She was openly staring at his thick and veiny cock which was standing straight up with drops of cum leaking out the top and traveling down the shaft. Biting her lip Hermione couldn't refuse. "I can't believe I am saying this but I need it. You two made me so horny." It also didn't help Desiree dug into his sexual history and she explained some of the wild sexual encounters he had.

Desiree smiled but stood up off her knees after pulling Harry's trousers all the way off so now he was only dressed in a plain shirt. "Go get her my dragon." Desiree was more than happy to step aside if it meant getting Hermione on her side.

Harry stood up out of the chair with his cock swinging ready to find a nice hole to put it in. "You sure Hermione?" Harry asked, wanting her to be sure. He didn't want her to regret this or for her to think it was because they were compelling her to act on her lust. Although it probably didn't help that Desiree brought out his cock and gave him a very loud blowjob.

Hermione also stood up out of her chair and flipped up her skirt and dropped her wet knickers. "Yes and I don't care how you do it." After talking to Desiree for the last couple hours and hearing every sorid detail of their sex life aroused her to the point of breaking. While she thought she would be taking a break from Harry here she was about to let him shag her again.

Stepping around the table separating the two Harry made it over to Hermione's side and turned her around and pushed her towards the bookcase. With her hands on the spines of books her bare bum was now out and Harry was stepping behind her. Just as she was about to tell him not to take her bum she felt the tip of his warm cock prod her wet pussy lips. Making a low moan, Hermione's words died in her mouth before she felt him push forward and his thick girth started to pry her lips open. "Ah fuck my pussy." She didn't know why she had to state the obvious but the fact she was being shagged in a library by Harry was like a dream come true. It was a secret dream she would have never repeated but it was still true.

Desiree had pulled her wand and put the vibration charm on high as she pulled her silk thong to the side and rested the tip of her wand against her clit. With a low moan she just watched her master shag the girl who was upset at them this morning but was now spreading her legs in the afternoon.

Harry had bottomed out inside Hermione and had her pressed flatly into the bookcase so her nose was buried in her favorite smell. Musty old books might as well have been an aphrodisiac to her because it only enhanced the feeling of Harry's cock stretching her pussy wide and shagging her deep on every thrust. She hated to admit it but her pussy needed his impressive size to satisfy it. Her pussy molded itself to his cock and it was all just white hot pleasure shooting through her lower half.

Harry kept a slow but hard rhythm and could hear Hermione gasp and push her bum back on every thrust hoping for more. He could even see her hands running over all the books on the shelves as she took deep whiffs. "Do you like being shagged against books so much?"

Hermione couldn't lie, "Yes. I love it. Shag me harder, I'm so close." She hoped the bookshelf wasn't moving as Harry slammed into her from the back over and over.

Harry listened to the horny little bookworm. He started to thrust hard and fast into Hermione making loud clapping noises from his hips impacting her's. He could already feel her pussy clamping down on his cock showing she wasn't going to last much longer. "Cum for me Hermione cum and I will fill you up like a good girl." He knew her fetish was to be called a good girl and that would make her cream herself when she heard it.

Hermione's eyes went wide not thinking about the cum. "Don't cum inside." She still had things to do and she didn't have time to go take a shower or sit with a hot load of cum in her body all day.

Desiree heard this and slid her wand away and ran over and dropped to her knees next to the fucking pair and presented her face for her master. "Master right here cum on my face. Or in my mouth your choice." She had already swallowed one load and was more than happy to be his canvas for a minute. She knew how visual Harry was and she was more than happy to scrape it all into her mouth when he was done.

Harry looked over to Desiree on her knees with her eyes closed and mouth open and he was so close to cumming right there but sped up until Hermione came first. "Hurry up and cum Hermione. I refuse to cum before you do."

Hermione was very close and could feel Harry's cock pulsing ready to blow his load any second. "Just a little more. I'm so close. I'm so close." Her pussy has never felt so much pleasure than when Harry's real cock was buried in it as it brushed her G spot and slammed against the opening to her womb. Her womb craved his cum more than anything.

Harry couldn't take anymore of her tight pussy trying to milk him so in a move of desperation he took two fingers and pushed them into Hermione's asshole and tried to find her weak spot. Her wet and tight pussy only milked his cock harder wanting him to release the floodgates inside her despite her protests.

She wasn't expecting his fingers to penetrate her asshole and Hermione let out a wail as her body pulsed and surged in pleasure as she felt a large release of girl cum escape her. "Cumming!" She was embarrassed that she might have got some of her sexual fluid on the books on the shelf and as soon as she was done cumming she was going to clean them off before anything set in.

The second he heard and felt Hermione signal her release Harry pulled out of her and aimed his cock at Desiree's face. He didn't even need to stroke it before hot ropes of spunk leapt out of the tip of his cock and painted Desiree's teenage face. He didn't hold back either and this was one of his big enhanced loads. Once he was done with her face he just grabbed her black hair and brought her open gaping mouth to the tip before firing the last few shots directly into her mouth.

From her forehead to her nose and cheeks white ropes of his hot sticky spunk were dripping down her face. All the while Desiree had a large smile on her face as she sucked the tip of his cock for the rest of her treat. 'It has been a while since you covered my face like this. I forgot how good it feels. So warm and sticky like those pastries from that cafe.' Desiree was soaking in the warm feeling on her face as her tongue peeked out trying to catch some of the falling drops.

Harry felt like that orgasm had taken a lot out of him. Looking at Hermione's still presented bum made him wish he could take her anal virginity alsi. It was a desperate move to try and stick his fingers up her bum but that was a trick he had learned from Desiree and Fleur. Both of whom couldn't get enough of that trick. His eyes caught Hermione's as her head was turned enough to see him finish on Desiree's face.

Hermione had turned her head around to see Harry finish on Desiree's face before bringing her head to his cock and Hermione understood that these two really were meant for each other. Desiree's face looked like a mess dripping the white milky cum down onto her shirt with her eyes caked shut as she sucked the rest out of his balls directly. 'Harry didn't even need to ask and she was ready to be his personal cum depository.' Picking up her wand from the table she quickly cleaned up her own mess before anyone noticed. All before she flipped down her skirt before pulling up her knickers.

Once Harry was done cumming Desiree pulled away and made a show of cleaning her face as she scraped all the sweet cum towards her mouth until she was able to open her eyes. "That was fun. You were great Hermione, you gave me a big creamy load. Thank you, it was delicious."

Hermione blushed thinking of sex that way. "I just didn't want a mess in my knickers all day." She still wanted to be angry at Harry but seeing him so worked up when he came in here and then seeing his cock again she couldn't resist. During her time in the library she grilled Desiree for more answers and was satisfied she wasn't being compelled now. She had a new appreciation for Harry's position and could see his personal growth from their first time to now. While she didn't understand some of his choices for sexual partners it wasn't the end of the world.

Desiree waved it off, "More for me." Desiree loved the show of a facial and seeing her master's eyes on her as she licked up every drop and even thanked him for cumming on her face.

Harry groaned and while he could have gone again he just walked over to his seat and started to get dressed. Stepping back into his trousers he pulled them up. "Sorry we got carried away Hermione. I just really needed to let off some steam." After what he had gone through it was more than understandable especially if it sanded some of his rough edges.

Hermione didn't mind it and now that there were no more lies between them this time felt even more special. "It's fine. The whole year I felt you were hiding something from me and now that I know what it is I can let myself accept it more." While she didn't like being one of his many girls she now understood. During her alone time with Desiree they had a long conversation about Harry and how he needs to have more than one girl in his corner. While she didn't agree on some aspects of his relationships she trusted Harry to know what he was doing.

The trio were soon dressed and sat back at the table now that sex was off the brain. After a quick clean up Harry asked, "So what did you find about reversing the curse?" He hoped there was something there because seeing Desiree break down this morning lit a fire in him to do anything on Earth to protect her.

Hermione had a book open about curses, "This one says you have to find the curse maker and or their bones to do a ritual to lift the curse. There is also a section about the curse victim having to suffer a certain amount before the curse breaks." There was absolutely zero chance of finding the curse maker's bones having been dead for thousands of years in the desert, probably in unmarked graves or in the middle of nowhere.

That part made Desiree growl and fume because she had suffered a million times over. If that was the case it should have stopped after the first two masters who did things so terrible to her she couldn't repeat them. It was the same murderous rage Harry felt when he thought of Voldemort or Umbridge.

Harry could feel the storm going on in Desiree's head and chose to ignore it because he tried not to pry in her past. She had always told him he didn't want to know or else it might change the way he looks at her. She would just be a broken used up whore if he knew everything. While he assured her nothing would change the way he looked at her she still refused because she couldn't take that chance. There was also the fear that if she talked about it and re-lived it she would break down or finally go crazy. "So what else, there has to be more." Harry said.

Hermione closed the book and sighed as she picked up another. "This one talks about how to transfer your mind into another body but you would be killing that person and there is no telling if that would even work with a genie."

Harry put his head in his hands thinking it's hopeless. "We need to find something quickly. Voldemort is on the move and I don't want to die prematurely and risk Desiree falling into anyone else's hands." Harry felt he was running out of time because he felt that Voldemort was just waiting to strike at any moment.

Desiree reached over to Harry and rubbed his back in her most comforting way. "We will find something master or we will just have to enjoy our time together as much as possible." Desiree always wished for more but if she just had to enjoy her time with him she just had to enjoy the next hundred years or so if she was lucky.

Hermione suddenly had an idea but it was a long shot. "Harry, do you remember our first year?"

Harry looked up, "Yes, what about it?" He didn't see why she would bring that up now.

Hermione opened another book but this one about the philosopher's stone. At least a book mentioning the legendary stone and some of its properties. "Voldemort wanted the stone to restore his body so what if that could fix Desiree also." It was a long shot but that seemed to be the only way in the library that could fix this.

Harry groaned loudly in frustration, "Dumbledore said Flamel destroyed it. It was also said to be one of a kind with no way to replicate it. We don't know nearly enough to do that right now. I doubt Dumbledore would even point us in the right direction if we ask." Dumbledore seemed eager to try and close that possibility.

Hermione was sure if she was able to get her hands on more information she could recreate it. "There is nothing here but I can check the restricted section tonight and maybe ask Dumbledore as a last resort." She knew he was going to be busy with the other girls in the dorm and she could sneak in here with the invisibility cloak.

Harry was wary of asking Dumbledore anything right now. "Try to research it on your own first, I don't trust Dumbledore right now. He is letting Umbridge torture students for fucks sake. That is definitely the last resort." There was no way he didn't know and being Chief Warlock he should be bringing this to the Wizengamot. Umbridge should be in Azkaban after this afternoon of forced torture.

Hermione knew he was right. Harry continued, "She is an agent of the Ministry and probably allowed to do whatever she wants but the line should be drawn somewhere." Harry was still very bitter about the whole situation and felt that someone should do something. Because if he was going to be stuck in detention with her again he might lose it. He wasn't the weak pliable child he used to be.

Desiree had gone through a detention also and had been imagining ways to kill the toad since. "We just have to keep Harry out of trouble. He was lucky this time with the twins but if she gets him alone she is going to dose him with truth serum and everything is over." She knew the danger of Harry telling the truth to an enemy and what would happen if that truth were to be revealed.

That gave Hermione a plan. "We need to stay in a group and I have an idea. We need to study for the OWL's so why don't we create a study group?" Hermione was still worried about OWL's even when everyone seemed to be losing hopes for passing with the rubbish Umbridge was making them read.

Harry scoffed, "We could just stay in the dorm and have sex if we wanted to be alone." That was his preferred way to spend time. It was also the safest way to spend time that wouldn't land anyone into detention.

Hermione rolled her eyes at his one track mind. "Umbridge isn't teaching us anything and I have talked to some students who feel the same way. What if we use that Room of Requirement as a training room with a few students being taught by you." Since he told her about that she thought it would be the perfect place for her idea.

"Me? Why me?" Harry asked.

"Why you?" Hermione asked incredulously. "You are the Tri-Wizard Champion and killed a dragon not to mention you crossed wands with Voldemort that's why. We need to be prepared for what is coming and no matter how hard you try to bury your head in the sand a war is coming." Hermione said, hoping to convince Harry to join her in her endeavor.

Desiree chuckled while eyeing him like a puppy. "He likes to bury his head somewhere else." That made Harry smack her arm and be given a stern "stop it". Sirius had made the same joke in his letters. Harry didn't want to get horny again and go into another round of sex.

"If we start this group it needs to be quiet and I mean no one other than a trusted few can know about it. No Ron, Seamus and Dean or any of the loud mouth boys in our house who hate me. I am thinking of all the girls from our dorm, Neville, the twins, Luna, Cho, Susan and a few others at the most." Harry didn't want to be caught and he didn't trust half of the people in his house. "We can't afford to be reckless and bring in people we don't trust."

Hermione listened to his list and noticed most of it had girls on it. "Harry, those are all girls. You know this isn't going to be a wild orgy like the dorms don't you." She felt that she had to reiterate that he couldn't keep shagging his way through everything. He needed to have his mind focused somewhere else if he wanted to get better at something else besides sex.

Harry's eyes narrowed at Hermione, "I am not thinking with my cock just my brain. I trust those people more." He knew she wasn't far off the mark but she should be giving him a little more credit. "Are you honestly telling me we should risk Ron with his big mouth or the other boys in our house who hate me and don't believe me about Voldemort's return?"

Hermione saw his point and he did mention the twins and Neville. "Fine but I will put together a list and we can finalize it before the first meeting." Harry was going to be able to teach them spells that they would never learn in their current defense class.

Desiree listened to the conversation and bided her time to add her thoughts. "Hermione ask Susan and have her check to see if any other Hufflepuff's would want to join. Just so long as they are trustworthy. Can you also make them sign a contract or something to make sure they can't say a word to anyone else about it?" Desiree was thinking about it in the best way to not get caught.

Hermione nodded, magical contracts were pretty easy to write up and hers would be super specific so they wouldn't get caught. "Great idea Desiree. Okay so we will have our first meeting at Hogsmeade next month."

Harry hissed at that having plans with Madam Rosmerta from last year, "I have a meeting with someone for Hogsmeade." He couldn't miss it and he was hoping he could have an hour or so alone. He was looking forward to this meeting for the last year.

Hermione rolled her eyes, "Who is the lucky girl?" It almost didn't need to be said now that she knew how big of a man whore he was. Hermione just hoped it wasn't someone who would get him in trouble.

Harry answered before his brain could stop him, "Madam Rosmerta." His mind was imagining said woman naked and bent over a crate in the store room while shaking her bum at him. He had been dreaming of that site since he left the bar that day. She was so fun and he couldn't wait to return to finish the job.

Hermione nearly gagged, "Harry she is like sixty years old. You bloody pervert." Hermione reached across the table to try and slap her horny friend while Desiree kept chortling at his misfortune.

Harry put his hands up to block Hermione's slaps, "She is not sixty she is in her late forties...maybe early fifties but she deserves a little love too. Don't tell me if you weren't that old you wouldn't want a young man to come over and give you the best shag of your life." Harry liked to think he was doing the woman a favor seeing how much she enjoyed it. Now he just hoped she was ready to do him a favor. He did plan to send her a letter to ask if she still wanted to meet up just in case she changed her mind. He hoped she didn't because when he thought about it he was really excited.

In his head Desiree answered, 'Rosmerta is not changing her mind master. I bet she has been fucking herself raw the last year waiting for your return.' Desiree had a front row seat to that wild and sexy meeting in the storeroom. Desiree knew the older bartender loved every minute. In fact if the woman could keep her master chained up in her bedroom she would have.

"Loving you would break her in half." Hermione said, trying not to picture the older woman with Harry. Despite the woman's height she couldn't picture Harry shagging that poor old woman without breaking something. Sometimes she saw the way Harry was with Desiree and she thought Harry was going to break every bone in her body. While Harry could be gentle he was now famous for his hard and long shags that went on for hours. He would go from girl to girl giving them the hardest shags she had ever seen.

Harry almost giggled at what he was about to say, "I have already shagged her once and she shagged me fine. She promised me more next Hogsmeade weekend and I don't plan to disappoint." He couldn't wait to shag Madam Rosmerta the way he wanted, which was to take everything she could give him. Harry felt his trousers get a little tight imagining Madam Rosmerta the way he wanted her, which was naked, sweaty and moaning his name. He also had a vivid image of her famously big tits jiggling from their last shag.

Hermione rolled her eyes at the horny teenage boy Harry was and she turned her attention to Desiree. "Did he do that on his own or did he need your help?" It didn't make sense why that woman would sleep with Harry and not someone her own age. She tried to let the age difference issue pass because he seemed to be sensitive about it.

Desiree smiled as she rubbed Harry's head like a dog, "He was looking for a girl his age when I recommended the bartender. Age is just a number and in fact older women need sex just as much as a younger woman. I felt it terrible to deprive the woman of the joy that is Harry's big cock." To emphasize her point she reached down under the table to grab said cock but Harry once again slapped her hand away.

Desiree pouted but understood he didn't want to have sex again right now. Going back to her explanation, "I taught him how to flirt and seduce within a short amount of time. Older women require a little more finesse and a softer touch. In some ways but in others they want men to be confident. While it doesn't hurt to be blunt you have to be smart or else they won't think of you as a mature sexual prospect. Long story short Harry managed to get her in the storeroom and fucked her silly. By the end she couldn't wait for a repeat." Desiree could see Hermione was still getting used to this whole situation. "You are still just seeing Harry as your friend and not like how other girls see him, which is a sexy young man with an amazing body that can shag more than twice in a row. You haven't been with anyone else so you don't know but other boys can't compete with Harry in bed thanks in part due to his wish-enhanced stamina but also because he had the best teacher. If I do say so myself."

Harry gave her a mock little hand clap when that was mentioned because he did have to thank her for teaching him everything he knew. But he also knew she had a big overinflated ego when it came to her sex. Desiree continued, "Come on Hermione be honest. If you were old would you want a man your own age or a young attractive boy who is hung and fucks like a stallion." The little horse comment always received her a slap on the arm. 'Worth it.' Desiree thought, feeling Harry's frustration as she reminded him of the forest. It was also something he didn't want Hermione to find out about.

Hermione shuddered thinking about Harry with that old of a woman. She didn't know why but it grossed her out. "Eww." She let out an involuntary response.

Desiree found Hermione's weak spot, "Oh Hermione don't tell me you don't find any older women attractive. What about Professor Vector she is attractive with an ass that-" Desiree was cut off by Harry who put his hand over her mouth before she said something that would expose the fact he slept with Vector.

Hermione didn't understand why Harry was silencing Desiree. 'Now that she mentioned it, Professor Vector is attractive but she is in her early thirties not late forties.' Hermione was now very curious to know who else he shagged, "So who else have you been with?"

Before Harry could say a word Desiree snapped her fingers and his personal scrapbook appeared in Hermione's hands. Hermione quickly pulled it back before Harry could swipe it back and Hermione started to page through it. To say what awaited her was a shock was an understatement. Harry looked like he was about to jump over the table and rip it out of her hands.

Hermione felt like she couldn't breath as each page she turned she saw new girls that Harry had slept with. At first she wanted to be angry with the inclusion of herself in this book but every passing page left hers forgotten. "You shagged Rita Skeeter?" Hermione's voice shot up in pitch not being able to believe what she was seeing. While she did have to admit Rita didn't look terribly naked her personality was one that should have repulsed him.

Harry tried to defend himself by putting his hands up in case she threw the book at him literally. "She seduced me. I found out she was an Animagus and she bribed me with her body to keep it quiet." The look in Hermione's eyes was one that made him feel terrible for taking the offer. "Don't look at me like that. She isn't for everyone I get that but we have a nice relationship. She even tried to not bad mouth me in the papers. So take that into account before you get too upset."

Hermione didn't answer and instead went back to the book. Harry just turned to Desiree, "You are going to get punished so hard tonight." He didn't want anyone besides him to see that book and Desiree just handed it to Hermione. Desiree just cackled and told him it was worth it.

Hermione kept flipping through the pages to see Daphne, Fleur and even Narcissa Malfoy She nearly screamed it out in shock. "You had sex with Draco's mum?" Hermione had seen the woman in Diagon Alley and the Quidditch World Cup. While she could admit the woman had a regal aristocratic look about her, Hermione couldn't get past the shiver that accompanied thinking about her best friend shagging Draco's mum.

Harry was now thinking of spanking Desiree's ass with the biggest and hardest paddle he could wish for. Before she could look any further he tried to swipe the book back from Hermione away before answering, "Yes and she did it to keep Draco out of Azkaban."

"Harry, that is blackmail." Hermione said in anger that Harry blackmailed Mrs. Malfoy with Draco's life on the line. She thought he was above that and just when she started to think he wasn't that type of boy.

Harry put his hands up, "No I was going to let him rot in Azkaban but she came to me with this offer and I couldn't resist. You saw her, she is still very attractive for her age." Harry hated being put in the position to defend his conquests or more like his moments of weakness. Narcissa was still a very sexy woman who had a body that could still get it. He would be lying if he said he wouldn't do it again...and again.

Desiree just kept chortling, "Cut him some slack Hermione. Harry is the good guy here. All those women leave him with a smile on their face. If you want to stay, Harry's libido is something you are going to have to live with." She was still very glad his sex drive hadn't waned or decreased with time but that was the upside of having a master so young.

Hermione loved Harry but could she love him that way when she was shagging everything that moved. This was going to take some getting used to especially now that she knew Desiree was a sex genie. 'This is going to be a very weird year.' Hermione thought as Harry and Desiree started to playfully bicker like an old married couple.

As the couple bickered, Hermione kept turning pages in the book and found pictures of Fleur with her very attractive Veela mother. 'I will have to inquire about that one later.' Hermione had to admit those two were very attractive and she didn't know how Harry managed to seduce a mother and daughter together. That was something she would have never done. Hermione kept flipping pages and came across their Astronomy teacher and now Hermione felt her anger coming back. Partly at Harry and partly at said teacher who should have known better. Deciding to keep her mouth shut she just kept turning until she came across some photographs that broke her brain. In the photograph was Harry but there was also a giant appendage attached to him that was not the standard male genitalia.

With another turn of the page he saw Luna have every inch of this tube of meat shoved inside her tiny pussy while stretching her stomach obscenely. In the photo you could clearly see the outline of this cock through the entirety of Luna's flat stomach. Clearly that was too big for the girl but in the moving picture Luna was moaning and having a good time. "What are you doing to Luna?" Hermione demanded.

That snapped Harry out of the little bickering match he was having with Desiree enough for him to lean over the table and grab the book back. "That's enough of that. I wish this book was back where it belongs." He should have fought harder for the book before she came to those photos. Those were particularly damning and made it look like he was the one with the freaky fetish when in reality that was all Luna.

Desiree rolled her eyes and granted the wish before Hermione found her voice. "Harry James Potter, what on earth were you doing with Luna?"

Harry knew he was screwed and promised to pay Desiree back a thousand fold for this tonight. Trying to gather his thoughts for a moment he tried to think of the best explanation that didn't hurt Luna or make him seem like an even bigger sleaze than he really was. "Well you see-"