"Uh, could you please repeat that, Lord Potter?" Amelia asked with wide eyes as both Susan and Hannah stared at Harry in surprise.

"I said I want you to pack your things and come stay with me," Harry repeated with an easy smile. "You already saw what happened. The wards are at their weakest. There's no way this place is safe for you right now. The house I live in is under the Fidelius and protected by some of the most powerful wards out there. Come and stay with me for as long as you'd prefer. There's no shortage of room."

Amelia and Susan exchanged a look, both looking a bit uncertain.

"Listen, you know what's at stake here. You need to stay as safe as possible. We can't afford to give Voldemort any advantage."

"Harry, that's—"

"I think Harry is right, Sue," Hannah interjected, making everyone turn towards her. "Just look around. This part of the manor is almost destroyed, and as Harry just said, the wards are compromised as well. I'd have loved to have you two come over and stay with my folks but compared to the Fidelius and other wards Harry has around his place, ours can't even compare. You'll definitely be the safest over there."

Both Amelia and Susan still looked unconvinced and Harry knew they did not want to burden him. Little did they know it was a burden he would happily shoulder.

"Why don't you come as well, Hannah?" Harry proposed.

"What? Me?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "You were going to spend your summer here, right? Spend it over at my place instead. That way, Susan will have her best friend as usual, and as I said, there's no shortage of room. Also, if it helps you decide, the house belonged to the Blacks and is now mine after Sirius' death. So there's that."

Their eyes widened at that little tidbit and Harry smiled to himself when he saw Amelia looking more convinced now that she'd realized what kind of wards there might be around the house. It did indeed make it one of the safest places for them.

Finally, the woman relented with a nod, but not before telling him that they would return at the earliest – something Harry readily agreed to. Whether or not it would truly happen was a different matter altogether.

They readily agreed to the necessary vows and Harry shared the secret with them. They arrived in the living room of 12 Grimmauld Place shortly, emerging out of the fireplace one after the other.

"Oh wow, they've outdone themselves," Harry intoned with a grin as he walked ahead. "This place looked like a hellhole not even a day ago, as expected of those crackpot Blacks. I would've never stepped foot in this place if it wasn't so secure. Those two have really done a brilliant job to fix this place right up."

"Who two?" Susan asked curiously.

"Two elves I know very well," Harry replied, smiling at her over his shoulder.

He cast a gaze around and nodded approvingly. The walls and the furniture had all been modified, giving it a more modern outlook. Furthermore, the various tapestries, motifs, and other decorations that previously hung all around the house had also either been replaced or transfigured into more abstract yet modern variations. It looked more like an upscale muggle house than one belonging to the Blacks. Being a magical construction, it had been easy to modify the layout of the house and it was truly a marvel how the house had changed so easily thanks to magic. It was oddly reminiscent of the home of a millionaire client he had been to a few times in his previous life.

He had never been in the mood to waste any time, effort, or money to fix this place, but that didn't mean he couldn't make others do the job for him. He would be calling this place his home for the foreseeable future, after all.

"Dobby! Winky!"

An excitable elf appeared out of nowhere and slammed against Harry's legs, hugging them tightly as he gazed up at him with adoring eyes. Meanwhile, the other elf was much more subdued but equally happy at the sight of him.

"Harry Potter sir calls for Dobby?"

"Yeah. You and Winky have done a brilliant job fixing this place up so far. I'm very impressed," he praised, smiling.

Bright grins appeared on the elves' faces as Dobby hugged him profusely, prompting him to let out a chuckle.

"As you two can see, I've got guests and it would mean a lot if you and Winky made sure they are as comfortable as they can be."

"Yes, Harry Potter sir!" Dobby and Winky enthused as one, the former still hugging his legs. "Dobby and Winky have fixed all the rooms too, sir. They look like those pictures you gave us, sir!"

"Brilliant," Harry grinned. "And about that thing I asked you for? Down there?"

"Oh yes, sir! Dobby and Winky are almost done with it too, sir! Only the hot air is left, sir! Five minutes more and we will be completely finished with it, sir!"

"That's my friends!" Harry smiled proudly.

Elves were truly marvelous creatures. Treat them with love and respect and they will do the impossible for you. Harry had understood this fact a long time ago and the results were right in front of him. These two had transformed a dark, dusty, and frankly pathetic house into a modern marvel, and he could not be happier with their work.

Dobby's burst into tears as he clutched onto Harry's legs. Winky choked back a sob as well, her eyes filling with unshed tears.

"Harry Potter sir calls Dobby his friend! It is an honor, sir! It is an honor!"

To the side, Winky nodded profusely.

Before anyone could speak up, the elves vanished with soft pops. Harry chuckled and turned around to gaze at the three stupefied witches.

"Don't worry, it's like that."

"Only you could have an elf for such a massive fan," Hannah grinned, making him laugh.

"He's brilliant though. They both are. I really can't believe they've done such a brilliant job with this property. Come on, I'll show you the rooms. Pick whichever one you'd like."

They walked out of the living room and the women kept looking around in fascination. Harry merely smiled as he walked alongside them, taking in the modifications around the house. The snake motifs and lamps were nowhere to be seen, and the dark environment had been replaced with a lively one. Black and dark gray walls had been discarded and bright colors like cream, golden, or shades of white substituted them.

The flooring had been modified as well. Earlier, everything creaked when anyone walked, but it had all been fixed right up. No longer did it feel as if they were in a haunted house.

"There were several dark artifacts around this house. Thankfully, Mrs. Weasley made everyone work to put it all in one place where no one goes now. I've already had Dobby seal that section. At least we don't need to fear accidentally triggering something," Harry chuckled as they walked up the stairs. "And here you go. All the rooms in this corridor are empty and should be equipped with everything you might need. In case something's missing, be sure to tell me and I'll get it fixed right away, okay?"

"I'll leave you all to that. I've got to go to the Ministry to make a report and take care of other urgent matters that have come up after this attack," Amelia replied as she put her trunk in the room closest to the staircase. Turning toward Harry once again, she smiled. "Thank you once again for this, Lord Potter."

"Come on, Lady Bones. There's no need to be so formal. You all might be guests but you don't need to treat me with all that stiffness. Just call me Harry, it's fine."

Amelia gazed at him with an amused look on her face. "If you say so. I should be taking my leave now. I'll be back in a few hours."

She nodded at Susan and Hannah who smiled and watched her as she walked back downstairs to depart. Once she was out of sight, Harry turned to the two girls and eyed them up.

"Why don't you two put your things away and meet me downstairs in the basement? Winky will help you sort everything out here. There's something I've got to show you, and I bet you'll like it."

"What is it?" Hannah asked with a grin, stepping forward. Harry chuckled.

"You'll know soon. Meet me down there. I'll be waiting."

With a parting smirk, Harry turned around and walked away, leaving behind two surprised girls who turned to each other in silence.

XXXXX

With nothing but a white towel wrapped around his waist, Harry groaned as he sat comfortably on the wooden lounger in the sauna, his eyes closed. The steam felt awesome, soothing his skin and muscles.

It had been a productive day, albeit one with several unexpected developments. In the aftermath of it all, he now found himself alone in this massive house with a pair of busty Hufflepuff beauties. He had already recognized the opportunity he had at his hand right now and he knew he needed to play his cards right. Luckily, the two beauties already held him in high regard and he didn't think he would struggle much.

The alert ward on the entrance door of the entire section informed him of their arrival and with a smirk, he stood up, walking out of the sauna. His smirk got more pronounced when he saw their steps come to a sudden stop, their wide eyes taking in his sweaty and barely clothed form. Harry let them enjoy the sight for a few more seconds before he deemed it enough.

"Liking the view?" He asked teasingly, chuckling when they immediately flushed and averted their eyes.

Hannah was the first to catch her bearings. She glanced around and remarked, "This is quite something. A sauna, an indoor pool, and what's that over there?"

"An indoor gym and a dueling arena," Harry told her, walking over towards the pool. "We can check those out later. I thought after that fight, you two would like to relax a bit. What better than a pool? I've got it charmed to be warm for good measure. Come on, join me."

The two girls exchanged a look and Harry chuckled.

"Come on, you two. It's just a dip in the pool. Why so shy? Or is something else cooking in your minds?" He asked teasingly, enjoying how they flushed brilliantly. "We're all grown up here, and I'm sure you two would love a nice hot session in there right now."

"Well, we didn't bring any swimwear with us," Susan said as she glanced over at the pool.

"No worries, you can find whatever you want in those stalls. Winky must've sorted you out already, I believe. She's an expert. Go on, I'll be waiting for you two."

Nodding, the two girls turned around and walked away toward the stalls, leaving Harry to stare at their swaying hips for a moment before he took off his towel and dove head-first into the pool. He emerged, wiping the water off his hair and face, and slowly swam over to the edge, leaning back against it as he glanced towards the stalls with an expectant look on his face.

He didn't have to wait for too long as the witches emerged and he had to exercise considerable restraint as he took in the vision that they were.

Susan's red hair was done up in a ponytail as she emerged in a black one-piece that was held together by a large golden ring right over her navel. A string held it up around her neck, leaving her upper chest bare. Harry stared at her massive tits as they strained against her swimsuit, displaying a healthy cleavage as they stayed pushed together. The redhead noticed his eyes raking over her form and smiled to herself, feeling an odd thrill shoot through her.

Meanwhile, Hannah had let her wavy hair flow over her back and left shoulder as she walked out alongside her friend, clad in a light blue two-piece bikini that left very little to the imagination. Her tits, almost but not as large as Susan, were a perfect handful and the bikini top displayed her full cleavage. Harry also did not miss how tight her bikini looked, the fabric straining so much that he felt as if it would snap, and one glance at her face clued him into the fact.

Both the witches looked perfectly at ease as they walked closer but even then, Hannah gave different vibes and Harry instantly realized what was afoot. She had deliberately chosen a tight bikini that showed her assets off, with her nipples also poking through the fabric and that alluring cameltoe made his manhood lurch within the confines of his trunks at the mere sight of it. He smirked as he leaned back, his eyes taking them in. Two could play the game.

"You two look beautiful," he praised honestly, making no move to hide his appreciative gaze. He smiled at Susan who blushed faintly but gave him a bright smile while Hannah smirked when he shifted his gaze to her. The two witches slowly got into the water, and Harry tapped the rune at the edge, kicking things up a notch. "I hope you don't mind this much warmth?"

"It's perfect," Hannah replied, smiling. Without any further ado, she turned around and began swimming across the pool, giving them a show of her tits and arse jiggling enticingly as she swam. Harry had half a mind to join her but he relented, opting to keep Susan company instead. The redhead slowly approached him and leaned back against the edge of the pool directly to his left.

"This feels nice. Guess we really needed it after what happened today," she intoned, smiling at him. "Thanks, Harry."

"No need," Harry waved it off, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye. He glanced down at her large tits once again, taking in the swell of her breasts with droplets of water sliding across the soft skin.

Susan easily noticed his gaze and her toes curled as she leaned back, reflexively making her cleavage even more pronounced. It felt good to see him run his eyes over her form like that.

"It's been a long time since I've been to a pool," Hannah had an exuberant grin as she approached them, taking the spot to his right. Harry shifted his gaze from the redhead and glanced over at her blonde friend, taking in the multiple droplets of water that cascaded down her body, disappearing deep into her cleavage and sliding down her abdomen as she ran her hands through her hair and wiped the water off her face. Her nipples were even more pronounced now as they poked against the thin fabric.

Feeling eyes on her, she turned towards him and smirked. Harry made no move to avert his eyes from her either, further intensifying her smirk as she watched him ogle her openly.

Harry had understood it already. Both Susan and Hannah loved the attention he was showering them with. They had never been with another boy but it didn't mean they didn't have desires. It was only because they feared that someone would use them to take advantage of their position—with Susan being the niece of the Head of the DMLE and Hannah being her closest friend, that they had never allowed anyone to get closer. As a result, they had remained too pent up for far too long now.

In reality, both the girls were much more candid but only in privacy and only in front of those whom they trusted. After being in that fight together, he was one of the few whom they trusted now, and even more so when he offered them a secure place to stay. As such, they were being much more open now, and dare he say, audacious as well.

Things were quite evident to Harry. The sundress Hannah had been wearing earlier looked pretty bold as well, and if appearances didn't need to be maintained, he fully believed Susan would have followed suit. They were beautiful witches and they were confident in their skin. They desired attention and for their charms to be noticed and appreciated by a wizard who they deemed worthy. In that sense, they were not any different from any other witch. Fortunately, he happened to be that wizard here and he had no qualms about accepting that responsibility. If it was appreciation and admiration they craved, he would happily shower them with everything.

"You two want anything to drink?" He asked, finally taking his eyes off the dripping blonde and glancing over to the redhead. Susan exchanged a glance with Hannah who shrugged.

"Sure," she replied, smiling.

"Nice," Harry smiled. "Dobby, can we have something nice to drink?"

At once, a large brown appeared with three glasses and Harry grinned.

"Wine?" Susan asked in surprise.

"Why not?" Harry asked. "We had alcohol back at your place as well, remember?"

"I just didn't expect it," she replied and accepted the glass with a small smile. "Also, being like this is already pushing things a bit."

"Just don't think too much on it. I told you not to bother with all the formalities. I might be a lord but I'm also your friend. I am your friend, right?"

"Obviously!" Hannah replied instantly, making both Harry and Susan turn towards her. "I mean, we haven't spent as much time with each other as typical friends would, but we are friends. Right, Sue?"

Susan nodded slowly. Smiling, Harry clinked his glass with theirs as they drank.

"I'm glad to hear that, and regarding not spending as much time together… well, we can always change that, right?"

"Right," Hannah grinned. She took a large sip of her wine and glanced down. Her eyes suddenly bugged out and she quickly looked up, catching Susan's eyes whose brows furrowed slightly. She gestured downwards and Susan followed suit, her eyes immediately bugging out as well.

'He's huge!' Hannah mouthed, and all Susan could do was nod absently as she once again glanced down at his manhood straining against his trunks.

All the while, Harry kept his eyes straight ahead as he drank.

"You know," he began, jolting them from their intense inspection of his manhood that they had been immersed in. "You two did a brilliant job earlier today."

Susan and Hannah blinked at Harry as he gazed from one to the other.

"They way you two fought against those Death Eaters. They were more in number but you two worked flawlessly together. It was almost as if you knew what the other was thinking. You two must be very close."

Both Susan and Hannah blushed as they exchanged a look with each other. Meanwhile, Harry smirked. Very close indeed, but definitely not acted upon. He might have to do something about that.

"You taught us well, Harry," the redhead began. "We couldn't have done anything if you didn't help us out last year."

"Exactly," Hannah agreed with a nod. "You're a brilliant teacher."

"A teacher is only as capable as his students," Harry replied, smiling. "I'm really proud of how you two conducted yourselves in that fight."

They squeaked when suddenly, Harry wrapped his arms around them and brought them in a hug. Their wondrous feminine forms pressed on either side of him as Harry held them close, and their eyes widened when they felt his clothed erection brush against the outside of their thighs.

"I know it's useless to hope that we won't be in a situation like that ever again, but I'm sure you two will keep improving so that you won't find yourselves unable to do anything if you're ever attacked," he whispered in their ears. His throaty voice sent shivers down their spines and their toes curled. A feeling of loss enveloped them when Harry pulled away from the hug, giving them what they interpreted to be a hesitant smile.

"Sorry for that, by the way. With two beautiful witches like you looking like that, it's kinda hard to help myself."

Their mouths were dry as they gazed at him and Hannah was the first to catch her bearings. She gave him a reassuring smile and added in a hoarse voice, "It's all right, Harry. It's only natural. Right, Sue?"

"Mm-hmm," Susan nodded, blinking. "Only natural."

"Exactly," Hannah grinned, emptying her glass of wine. "See, no need to be embarrassed. Not that you've any reason to."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked, playing perfectly oblivious.

"Really? You need me to explain, Harry?" Hannah asked with a chuckle. Turning toward her best friend, she chuckled. "He thinks we're fully ignorant of how things are."

Susan raised an eyebrow and turned to Harry, inquisitive.

"Really?" She drawled.

Harry could see how they had already gotten a bit tipsy. Their voices were slurring and it was when he picked up the bottle of wine that he discovered why. They had emptied the bottle among the three of them already. No wonder they were showing signs.

"Care to clue me in then?" He decided to continue, curious to see where things would go. "What did you mean by that, Hannah?"

"Oh, nothing much," she replied, shrugging her shoulders. Harry's eyes fell on the tits as they jiggled once again, and her smirk got more pronounced. "We might not have been with someone before, but we know enough, Harry. What you've got is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's probably on the higher end, right, Sue?"

"Most definitely," Susan nodded, matching Hannah's smirk. "Pretty sure they're not all that big."

"How did we go from me praising your fighting abilities to you praising how big my dick is?" Harry asked with an amused chuckle.

"Well, we don't have anyone else to have this kind of dirty talks with, and now that you've said you're our friend, it falls on you to take up that responsibility," Susan replied promptly, smirking. On his right, Hannah nodded in agreement.

"I wonder how many boys would kill to be in your shoes right now," she teased, running a finger down his bicep before she splashed his face with the warm pool water. She squealed when suddenly, she felt hands grab her by the waist and hoist her up in the air. Before she could speak, a shrill scream escaped her lips as she was unceremoniously thrown away in the middle of the pool where she landed with a loud splash.

To his left, Susan let out a laugh as she watched her best friend flailing about wildly as she slowly emerged back to the surface, gasping as she rubbed her face. She suddenly yelped in surprise when she saw Harry standing right in front of her, his arms on either side of her head as he leaned closer. Her heartbeat rose, her chest heaving as she felt his body heat against her front.

"And what are you laughing for?" She heard him whisper, and the next second, it was Susan who found herself lifted by the waist as Harry threw her into the pool.

Gasping and breathing heavily, the two witches resurfaced and wiped the water off their eyes, staring at a proudly smirking Harry with menace written in their eyes.

"As your friend, I take all the responsibilities, which also means throwing you into the pool in surprise," he told them in a matter-of-fact voice.

"Is that so?" Susan growled. Turning towards Hannah, she exchanged a firm nod with her and Harry watched the two girls slowly swimming towards him.

"What are you two cooking up right now?" He asked suspiciously, although he was filled with mirth and arousal inside. The sight of two busty, scantily clad witches stalking him was highly stimulating.

"Nothing much, just letting you know that with you taking responsibilities, Sue and I are taking up responsibilities of our own as well," Hannah replied as they got closer before they lunged as one.

Harry felt them push down on his shoulders and he breathed in sharply as he was shoved under the water.

"How do you like it now, oh Mr. Chosen One? Hmm?" Hannah gloated as she and Susan kept pushing Harry down.

If they thought he was going to let them do what they pleased then they were sorely mistaken. They suddenly yelped out loud and jerked back, their eyes wide, as Harry reached out and spanked their bare arse cheeks under the water.

"Harry!" Susan cried out as he emerged from under the surface, grinning as he wiped the water off his face.

"And that was for almost killing me."

"You dick!" Hannah let out a disbelieving laugh before she quickly lunged forward and smacked him on the arse as well. "Take that, dumbass!"

"Oh? You wanna play?" Harry had a menacing grin on his face as he stalked toward the blonde when he found his way suddenly blocked by a smirking Susan who had her arms spread wide.

"You ain't going anywhere, pal."

Hannah swam under the surface and quickly emerged behind Harry who grunted when he felt her jump him. Her arms and legs wrapped around his neck and waist respectively and there was no stopping his dick from reaching full mast now as he felt her twin globes of perfection fully smashed up against his back. He could feel her hard nipples pressing into his skin and it only made him harder.

"Grab him from the front, Sue! Trap the idiot in place!" Hannah exclaimed and Susan quickly acted, shooting straight ahead as she jumped him as well.

However, the redhead's eyes suddenly widened and an unhindered moan escaped her lips when she wrapped her legs around his waist and settled properly, unintentionally sending his manhood pressing firmly against her virginal quim. Shocked, Susan stared at Harry who merely gazed back at her, amused.

"Miscalculation?" He teased. The redhead merely nodded but Harry noticed how she made no move to pull back or release her hold on him. Instead, her legs wrapped around him tighter as she tried to hold on.

"What miscalculation?" Hannah asked curiously as she gazed at her best friend's face which looked more flushed than ever before. Her eyes trailed downwards where she spotted her massive knockers pressing firmly against Harry's chest before they descended further, and it didn't take long for realization to dawn on her.

"Oh," she muttered.

"Oh indeed, and she's not alone in that," Harry replied with a smirk, and before the blonde could react, he reached up and pulled the string to the side of her arse that held her bikini bottoms tied up. Hannah yelped as the fabric peeled off her curvy rear and Harry picked it up with a grin, twirling it about. "Lucky that we're in a pool and I'm still turned around, eh?"

"Harry Potter you dirty man!" Hannah cried out in shock, yet there was a wide grin on her face. "Give me my bottoms back!"

She jerked wildly on his back, holding him firmly, and Harry loved how her naked bottom was pressing against him. He could feel her heat against his lower back and it further heightened his arousal. However, what Hannah did not account for was the fact that his manhood was resting right on top of Susan's lower lips, and as she started jerking on his back in pursuit of her bottoms, she began to involuntarily make his manhood push and gyrate against the redhead's entrance.

Susan let out a shuddering moan and breathless, she clutched hard onto Harry, her face pressed into his shoulder when she felt sensations previously unknown to her course through every fiber of her being. Her breaths came out in small gasps, her toes curled, as she felt his massive manhood, which she knew was probably the biggest there was, repeatedly slamming against her entrance. Her eyes shut tightly as the two idiots kept playing their little game while she was assaulted with such intense sensations that she could barely keep holding on to Harry.

Harry felt Susan slipping off and there was no way he could allow it to happen. With one hand still holding Hannah's bottoms far away from her, he reached down with the other and grabbed her bare arse, sinking his fingers into the pillowy flesh, as he held Susan firmly to himself. His clothed manhood continuously slammed against the redhead's pussy, gyrating and rolling, fully guided by Hannah's ministrations. The blonde had little idea what she was doing as she kept trying to reach for her bikini bottoms that Harry held far away from her, laughing and playfully hitting him all the while.

Susan was acutely aware of how Harry was holding her by her arse but she could muster no strength or desire to push his hand off or get off him. She had no control over her own actions anymore as she allowed her instincts to guide her, and right now, there was only one thing she was chasing. Something that she'd never had with another person. Unknowingly, she had begun rolling her hips over his erection as well, feverishly chasing her climax which she knew was imminent. She could not believe he was going to make her cum without even doing anything other than humping her.

Harry was entertaining Hannah but he could feel how tightly Susan was holding onto him and how she had begun moving her hips over him. He allowed her to take full charge, knowing how much she must be needing this, while he relished the feeling of their massive tits pressing against him on both sides as Hannah kept trying to reach out.

Susan's breaths grew steadily labored as she humped herself against Harry's massive rod and it did not take long for a loud wail to escape her lips, taking both Harry and Hannah by surprise. Harry immediately grabbed hold of a violently shivering Susan, holding her firmly to himself by her arse as she shook in arousal. The redhead had a tight hold on him as she shuddered in the aftermath of the first orgasm she had reached with another person, and she let herself go entirely.

Still holding onto Harry from behind, Hannah's mouth fell open in shock as she took in the sight of her best friend who, shivering as if she was standing naked in the middle of a blizzard, pushed herself even more tightly against Harry's front, grabbed hold of his head firmly, and furiously slammed her lips against his.

To be continued…

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