Krypton’s Heir: The Unseen Magic (HP Crossover)

"If I have for any reason ever doubted your abilities to achieve at your OWL level examinations, then I apologize for any doubts that I've had."

Minerva held the papers up to present them to Harry and Hermione on their first day back at Hogwarts and the two students exchanged a wide smile, pretty pleased with what they accomplished all things considered. In fact, their eyes glowed with what would considered triumph as the two now NEWT level students exchanged an expression of delight.

For Harry this was the second such triumph recently, having mastered the Patronus Charm in a couple of lessons from Lupin. Lupin was impressed but Harry wondered how much it would hold up against an actually Dementor. As for the form, well Harry decided to keep that under wraps for now, although it was a form that surprised Lupin.

Harry took the paper, the Outstandings were all across the board, pretty much as he predicted. Hermione watched, completely smiling.

"It was a rigorous process and no one would have faulted you if you took the final three years at normal speed," Minerva responded with a smile. She watched the pair of them and their reactions, this was a rather great deal if she might say so herself.

"I'm glad we met and exceeded expectations," Harry commented and Hermione nodded by his side, she was as glad as well. The two of them earned those OWLs, no question about it.

"Indeed, Mr. Potter," Minerva agreed, a smile crossing her face, she was rather proud of her two students. "So all that we need to do is to figure out the NEWT level courses that you will be joining. Although I do expect that the two of you have some idea what you wish to study."

"We have already selected them," Hermione responded in an excited voice and Harry let her have her moment. There was times where she shined. "We're going for Transfiguration, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Charms, Study of Ancient Runes, Arithmancy, Potions, and Herbology."

"Is this correct?" Minerva asked, making sure that this was alright with Harry and the wizard's expression twisted into a smile. Some of those lessons also had side options but they would have to speak to each individual teacher to get more information on those.

"Yes, it is correct, Professor," Harry responded and Minerva made a note of it, jotting down the courses on a piece of paper.

"Just one moment and I will get your timetable."

Harry and Hermione sat around in her office waiting, both of them rather excited about crossing a milestone. In the back of Harry's mind, he was looking forward to becoming a fully qualified wizard in one more year, the time ticked down and he bubbled with excitement, positively waiting for it to happen. Pretty soon he would be out of this place and would not be saddened by it at all.

One more year, that was the time where they would be out of this place.

"Now, once again I have spoken for the board of governors, and they still wish you to attend the classes with your peers, even if you are at a higher level," Minerva informed them, shrugging her shoulders. There was a moment where she did not get the logic with the Board of Governors, but she supposed that there would be a stampede of people wanting to take the fast track out of Hogwarts.

That might upset the balance, if people tried to escape their education earlier than normal. And many who tried might fail unlike Harry and Hermione.

"We understand, believe me," Harry said before a smile crossed his face. It didn't matter for he and Hermione would be out of there, although Harry admitted that he was likely more excited about this prospect that Hermione was.

"So here is your schedule, it is up to date, as you can see," Minerva stated, allowing Harry and Hermione a moment to look over it. The two students nodded and smiled as they looked over the schedule. All of the classes were in the right order and Hermione's face spread with an ear to ear grin.

"That's perfect."

"I figure it would be," McGonagall replied with a wide smile, as she crossed her arms, the schedule waving in her hands. "The two of you are dismissed unless you have any further problems."

There was no further problems, so Harry and Hermione left.

Harry was excited for several reasons, even though he was always excited when he met Kara and Faora on the dream scape. Still there was a reason where his excitement heightened up to a brand new level. The dark haired wizard could not believe it but it was the time for him to learn a power that he was waiting for a very long time to learn. It had come and the wizard could not believe it.

"Flight, perhaps the most useful of our powers, because it allows us to get from Point A to Point B quickly and most importantly, a far more interesting way to travel than teleportation and far less likely to get yourself caught in a barbed wire fence because of a miscalculation," Faora lectured as she watched her brother hover above the ground, along with Kara. He was a complete natural and she could hardly believe it. Kara smiled, she was glad as well.

"Flight really is an awesome power," Kara chimed in and there was a nod by Faora and Harry in agreement.

"Magic users are capable of it, or so I've heard," Harry remarked and Faora watched him. "Without a broomstick, you know."

Faora placed a hand upon her chin to ponder what her brother told her.

"Perhaps they are but their brand of flight is jerky and unwieldy," Faora told him as she reached forward and cupped her brother's cheek. "Our type of flying is much more refined and dare I say it, sophisticated."

"You dare say it," Harry agreed and Faora watched him with a bright smile as they rocked back a little bit. The dark haired girl knew that her brother was capable of much.

"What their flight amounts to is self-levitation, whilst ours is a more natural process," Faora added as she watched Harry hover above the ground, a smile on her face at his progress. "If they actually refine it somewhat, they are extremely powerful and should be commended with their efforts, I would imagine."

Kara watched Harry; she could not wait to fly in wide open spaces, in areas that were much larger than the training simulator area that she used back home on Krypton. In fact, given the ability of the dream scape, she kicked herself up into the air and began to fly next to Harry, the two of them circling around, flying beside each other.

Harry smiled as Kara flew beside him. Her hand was right beside his, even if she could not touch it. Still it was about as close as they were going to get and that built up the tension between the two of them.

"You didn't think that I was going to sit this one out, did you?"

"I didn't think you would sit it out, no, obviously not."

Harry smiled as Kara was on one side of him and Faora was on the other side of them, the three of them flew around, circling a whirlwind around them. They picked up speed as the trio accelerated in the dream scape.

"Fly backwards!" Faora shouted to Harry and he raised an eyebrow in confusion before he responded in a questioning tone.

"Fly backwards?"

"Yeah you heard me," Faora told him with a smile, she knew that Har-Zod was going to be in a situation where he might have to go backwards.

The good thing was that Wood trained Harry for those hostile situations where he would have to kick it into reverse so to speak. The wizard pushed himself to the boundaries a little bit and nearly flew hard into the wall before bouncing back, and circling around.

"This can get dizzying!" Harry yelled and Faora crackled a shadow of a smile.

"Well that's supposed to be the point," Faora responded with a shrug of her shoulders as Harry continued to circle around them in a loop. "It's something that allows you to adapt, to keep you on your toes."

Harry thought that there was some kind of merit and the three of them flew backwards together. It was rather disorientating to say the very least but the trio felt their stomachs turn and twitch as they moved around.

"Now, let's do it with our eyes closed!"

"You've got to be kidding me!"

Kara, Harry, and Faora did so, having to tap into their other senses. The sense of hearing was actually useful to navigate around treacherous obstacles without vision and they did it to great effect. The trio made their way around, circling around, again and again, where they would stop, it would be a while before they even knew.

"So, your sisters, have they exhibited any powers? Kara asked as they flew around for a little bit, leaving a whooshing noise behind them.

"No, they haven't yet," Harry admitted as he closed his eyes.

"Give it time, they'll have some low level Kryptonian abilities," Faora remarked before she thought about it. "Given the nature of their birth and they illness they had, I'm thinking that their conception was a low-level miracle, although not to the extent to that yours was, perhaps."

Harry inclined his head with a nod; that was the most likely explanation. They continued to go through several motions of the flight, he enjoyed the liberation because it gave him some time to think about what was happening.

By its earliest impressions NEWT level work was a bit harder than the standard work that Hogwarts students got during the first five years. Finally at the type of level that Harry would have expected beginner's to get for an accredited school of magic. But yet, that was the type of work that the advanced students were getting. It was around this time where Harry believed that he lost touch with pretty much everything, and just decided to go with the flow, wherever that might take him.

"If the twins start developing powers, we can help them," Kara offered as she closed her eyes. "Although it will be much easier if they start developing them after we leave the dream scape area and into the real world but you can't really predetermine these things."

Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Wish I had a time table for it, but hey, it could be sooner than we think," Kara added, shrugging her shoulders.

There was an "I hope" mentally added to that inflection, at least that's what Harry heard as she flew around.

"Don't worry, it won't be too long until it happens," Faora chimed in as the trio touched down on the ground. "And your real journey begins."

Harry had to agree that she had a point, what they were doing in here would be considered preparation work, but this….this was the real deal. The young wizard could hardly believe the strides that had been made although there were plenty more to go. That was the key to this training, Harry tapped into his powers one at the time.

Super hearing was a challenge but all he had to do was find a way to isolate the sounds.

X-Ray vision, it was all about focus and he did have a lot of that. Harry was all about focus, that was something that he had in spades, that much was for sure.

Heat vision was another power that was all about focus and again, he was all about focus. Also that one was about taking great care to use it, because he could cause people great injury. The number one rule was to never cause any harm. Unless of course one meant to cause harm, which in that case, cause lots of harm.

Super breath, well that was about control and the gusts that he used to blow things over.

Super strength, well that was developing, although there were ways to control it to the point where he would be able to get everything that he needed to do done and out of the way.

Flight was the power that Harry looked the most forward to.

"So, all of this has been prep work I take it," Harry concluded and Faora responded by wrapping her arms around Harry's neck, and leaning forward, giving him a kiss.

"Har-Zod, you have made great strides," she said after she pulled away. "But your journey has merely only begun."

Harry smiled, there would be plenty of time to inspire great change in the world. He would be long lived, especially when one coupled in his Kryptonian abilities along with the magical ones. The same ones that were mutually shared by Faora and Kara, it would allow them to retain their powers underneath any sun, mainly because they could do a filtering spell, turning any sunlight into yellow.

"Rest of your life begins soon."

Harry faded from the dream scape on this statement.

"Ravenclaw is a team to be taking serious, and you lot aren't taking them seriously!""

"Oliver, we are serious, about taking them seriously, seriously mate, you need to know how serious we are about being serious, seriously," one of the Weasley twins responded with a grin on his face but Wood turned towards him.

"I mean, this situation is about as serious as Sirius Black in a serious situation that is serious," the second Weasley twin added. "I mean have you ever seen a serious situation where Sirius Black was anything but serious, I mean, seriously?"

"That was a bit too serious," Harry added as the twins nodded.

"Look, after we nearly lost to Hufflepuff last time…."

"Yeah, and I sacrificed one Nimbus thank you very much, Wood," Harry responded as three Chasers looked rather serious at this point.

"Oliver, don't worry, if Harry can somehow catch the snitch without a broom, it's in the bag,' Katie chimed in as she watched her team captain. She appreciated his dedication, although there were times where she really wished that he'd pull the stick from his ass.

"It's never in the bag, don't you know that?" Wood asked as Harry turned around, exchanging an exasperated look with the team mates.

It was the same thing every time, the same exact same thing every damn time, Wood lost his mind over the smallest of things. It was the obsession that he had with Quidditch, it threatened to tear him apart. Harry was a fan of the game as much as the next person but there were times where he thought that Wood took it a bit too far.

"Oliver, don't worry, the only times we lost were due to…circumstances beyond our control," Angelina stated as she wondered if they should somehow slip a sedative potion into Wood's food every time that they went out there. Although that might only calm him down slightly.

"We know Chang is good…."

"Is she good?" Harry asked.

"Didn't you see the Ravenclaw match with Slytherin?" Wood asked as he looked at Harry.

"Oliver, I have things to do, I can't be bothered to watch Quidditch matches that I'm not involved with," Harry replied as he waved his hand dismissively, he already devoted enough of his life to this sport, which was only a way to pass the time and get him some exercise, that didn't involve climbing stairs. Plus fresh air that did not have dragon dung mixed in it, as was the case for Herbology.

Wood looked like Harry mortally offended his mother.

"What would you like me to do, Wood?" Harry asked, throwing the ball into the Quidditch team captain's face.

"I don't know, but you need to step up your game and make sure that Chang isn't a problem," Wood retorted.

"And how would you expect me to do that?" Harry asked as he tried to figure out what Wood wanted. "You're already eating up about twenty eight hours out of the day for my training."

"Harry, you're one of the smartest students in Hogwarts, surely you could figure something out," Wood stated as he watched the young wizard.

Harry frowned, before a smile popped onto his face.

"Uh oh," Alicia whispered as she saw the look on Harry's face.

"Uh oh, what do you mean uh oh?" Angelina asked.

"You know what," Katie stated and Angelina got it but the twins and Oliver were out of the loop.

The Chasers all agreed, they had to get a piece of that before Harry left Hogwarts. They knew that he took the class load he did for a reason and he would be out of there in a little under a year.

'Poor Cho, she won't be able to walk, much less ride a broom,' Katie thought as she watched Harry walk off. 'Wish it was me, oh my time will come.'

The fact that Harry was screwing several attractive women on a daily basis, including most of the female teaching staff was not something that went unnoticed by the three Chasers or really much of the rest of the school. It was a wonder no one else picked up on this fact but then again, Dumbledore tended to live in his own world more often than not.

"Remember, the Quidditch Match against Ravenclaw is tomorrow, I want you all to give it one hundred and ten percent."

"Technically, it's impossible to give less than a hundred percent," one of the Weasley twins stated, as he watched Wood but the team leader ignored him.

Harry walked forward towards the school with a purpose, meeting Astoria there.

"So what's up with him?" Astoria asked as she watched Harry.

"Oh he's worried about the game against Ravenclaw," Harry remarked shrugging his shoulders, which caused Astoria to frown slightly.

"Well, Chang….she's halfway decent, better than the Seeker that they had when you played them the first time, at least that's what Daphne said," Astoria said as she leaned against the wall and sighed. "Wood needs to be sedated heavily."

'I'm sure he's just passionate," Harry told her although the young Slytherin second year had a point. "How are your grades?"

"Pretty good, top of my year, although I suppose that's something to be proud of," Astoria responded as Harry embraced her and kissed her. Astoria returned the kiss, the two of them, wrapping their arms and legs around each other, as their tongues battled for domination. "And perks like that, it's hard not to….it's hard not to focus to do so."

Harry smiled.

"There's this girl in my year, in Ravenclaw, that….well she's rather odd," Astoria informed him choosing her words carefully. "But she's odd in a good way, I suppose. She sees the world in her own way."

"That's not a bad thing," Harry added but there was a frown that crossed Astoria's face.

"For some people in this world, it's a bad thing, because they upset the status quo."

Harry somehow thought that figured.

"Talk to you later," Astoria concluded as she thought about what she did to the people that tormented poor Luna. They would recover from their injuries, eventually, she did leave them alive so they could remember what it was like to be put through hell. Which in some ways was a fate that was worse than death, if they were unable to sit down without suffering some kind of pain, immense pain was much less kinder than sudden death, the kind of suffering that makes men weep and cry like toddlers.

"See you, Astoria," Harry retorted as he waited for her to head off and he craned his neck for a moment, drawing in a bit of a breath.

Sure enough, Cho Chang appeared on the edge of his vision and a smile crossed Harry's face. It was now time to make his move.

"Oh, hi, Harry," Cho said to him as she stepped towards the emerald eyed sorcerer to greet him. "Penny told me about your OWLs, congratulations. I'm kind of nervous about mine even though it's not until next year."

Cho thought that Harry taking his OWL examinations early was pretty bold, although it showed his intelligence, something that turned her on.

"What are you nervous about?" Harry asked as he watched her. "I'm sure that someone brilliant like you, wouldn't have that many problems with your OWLs."

Cho looked pleased with this assessment given by Harry, even if it was not one that she one hundred percent agreed with. Yet, despite the fact, she pressed on.

"I was having a bit of trouble with my Defence homework and…."

"No problem, come over to my room, I'll be sure to help you out," Harry told her as he waved a hand before he smiled, yep this worked out rather well.

Almost too well but Harry was not about to jinx it.

"I understand it a lot better….you should be a teacher,' Cho said with a smile on her face, as they sat in the room almost an hour later.

"You're too kind but something tells me that's not my calling," Harry answered and Cho frowned.

That most certainly was a pity but she suspected that someone like Harry Potter was going to have a higher calling in life, one that she could not really fathom. The Ravenclaw did wonder about that, although one might suspect that she was a bit desperate about accepting help from a third year student, even if technically speaking he and Hermione Granger were sixth year students.

This entire fast track thing made Cho's head spin. She could never do it and she prided herself as being a person that was rather serious about her studies. Still it was borderline tricky to do what Harry did. The dark haired girl watched Harry.

"Really, Harry, I appreciate that," Cho stated, sliding her robes off. It was a bit hot in the room.

She sat there, a delight. There was a dark curtain of black hair that covered her beautiful face, with luscious red lips that puckered with delight. Her breasts were encased in a white blouse and her breasts strained tightly against the fabric. Harry noticed that a couple of the buttons were unbuttoned and he saw a hint of her generous cleavage. Her shirt rode up a little bit, showing that she had a flat and toned stomach.

His eyes traveled down to her skirt, he noticed that she had a great ass, although the Hogwarts robes did hide a lot. Her legs were shapely and rather tanned, and her shoes now were kicked off, to reveal her feet covered in socks, which Cho promptly yanked off to reveal her elegant, Asian feet, with sexy toes that wiggled.

"It's getting hot in here, isn't it?" Cho asked and Harry smiled.

'Isn't it, though?" Harry asked her as he placed a hand on the small of her back, feeling the smooth flesh that was underneath.

Cho scooted towards him, a smile crossing her face, her dark eyes looking towards him.

"So, I think that I need to thank you," Cho breathed, as she swung one leg over the other and straddled his lap. She shivered as Harry's hand pushed up her leg, stroking her inner thigh and causing her to shiver.

"I'm sure we can come up with an agreement that is acceptable."

Harry pushed his hand up her thigh, until he reached her panties.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Cho gasped as his fingers brushed lightly against her arousal as it soaked against her panties. The dark haired girl closed her eyes and felt his fingers brush against her. The dark haired girl felt his motions increase as he moved down to her dripping core, brushing his fingers against her.

"You're wet," Harry remarked with a grin across his face. "You sure you haven't been thinking about this for a long time?"

"Yeah, I….yes," Cho breathed, as Harry wrapped an arm around her and spoke into her ear in a voice that heightened her arousal.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure this exceeds all your expectations," Harry remarked, nibbling on her ear slightly, before he pulled her skirt off.

Cho was so wet that it was not funny. Since her first encounter with Harry, she had several interesting dreams about him. Given the fact that she heard the moans of several of her fellow Ravenclaws in her sleep, she was not the only one to have dreams about the emerald eyed wizard before her.

She was one of the select to have her dreams turn into a reality however.

Her legs were parted and his tongue lightly brushed against her lips, then her clit. She whimpered as he teased her. Cho found that she had a sudden inability to move her arms, not that she would have fought this. She saw Harry was the type who liked to be control and Cho was quickly learning how naturally submissive she was to the situation.

"Harry," Cho pleaded, as he rubbed his thumb slowly, torturously against her clit.

"What?" Harry asked as he teased her inner walls with a slight lick and caused her to whimper, her hips pushing up to meet his mouth.

"Please don't tease me," Cho breathed.

Harry offered a smile as this Asian beauty was at his mercy. "Isn't that half the fun?"

Cho groaned, but then felt unmistakable pleasure as he dove head on into her dripping mound, licking and slurping her. His nose rubbed up against her, causing a delightful amount of friction. And they were just getting started, which made this even more pleasurable.

Harry slurped and sucked her insides, tasting the honey that rolled down her thighs. She breathed heavily, grabbing the back of his head and he unbuttoned her blouse. Looking up, he saw her large breasts covered in a bra and Harry reached forward, pealing it off to reveal her round breasts with erect nipples.

"Oh, great…."

Cho was lost in the pleasure with Harry's mouth being planted on her nipple and sucking on it like there was no tomorrow. The Ravenclaw lost her mind as she became a slave to his mouth, which made circular motions around her, licking and slurping at her mound.

"Harry, Harry," Cho panted and chanted, and Harry placed his nose between the peak of her breasts.

Her arms were free and Cho sat up, seeing the bulge in his pants. The Ravenclaw had a calculating expression on her face and she reached forward, unbuckling his pants, then with a swift motion, pulling down his underwear.

Cho backed off, transfixed.

"Oh….oh my," Cho breathed placing her hand on his cock and stroking him up and down, feeling the entire length in her hand. Harry smiled as her soft hand was placed on his throbbing member and she leaned forward, giving him a lick.

"Take more than a taste," Harry told her with a grin, as his shirt was now off and she could not decide what she wanted to drool at even more, his muscles or his cock. It was a hard choice between the two of them and Cho felt plenty of conflict wash over her.

Cho decided to take Harry's advice and take more than a taste. She placed her lips at the head of his cock and one hand on the base. Slowly, and awkwardly given that this was her first time, she shoved it down her throat. For a moment she gagged, but managed to close her eyes and remember that she could breathe through her nose. She had been so spellbound by this large cock that she forgot momentarily.

The Asian Ravenclaw began to spear her mouth down onto his throbbing phallus, hitting the back of her throat. She hummed and slurped happily, working over his member, as Harry placed a hand on the back of her hair and slowly stroked her hair.

"Such a good girl, such an excellent mouth," Harry breathed and Cho, pleased with these words, sped up and sucked Harry even more, her mouth working over his flesh pole.

Cho was determined to give Harry the most pleasurable experience possible and his hard rod continued to fuck her mouth. She took as much as his cock down her throat as possible, lips wrapped around the phallus as she slurped and sucked, closing her eyes as she worked over him.

"Oh, fuck, so great Cho,' Harry breathed, her mouth worked him over. Granted, he wouldn't put her in the top ten but she was good enough where he was not about to kick her out of bed."

Cho was determined to get a taste of the heavenly treat that rested in Harry's loins and continued to work him over, spearing his throbbing phallus down her waiting throat. Her eyes widened as she pressed her nose against him, rubbing it against his pelvic bone. She picked up the pace, and used her throat muscles.

Her mouth was pretty much sore but after a lot of hard work and persistence, along with manly lewd sounds and sexy gazes from her eyes, Cho got her reward. She was taken aback by the heavy and thick load that Harry pumped into her waiting mouth, shooting several long ropes of semen down her throat. Thrust after thrust nailed her down her throat.

Cho closed her eyes and licked her lips, her pussy was burning with desire. She slid onto Harry's lap and kissed him, rubbing her heated mound down his thick cock. This stirred some level of desire between the two of them, as Cho's hungry lips brushed against him.

"I think someone's ready," Harry stated, feeling her hot pussy and he grabbed the girl above his head, causing her to squeal in a mixture of surprise and delight, before he aligned her perfectly.

Harry jammed Cho down onto his hard throbbing rode and the Ravenclaw closed her eyes, feeling bliss behind all measure. She breathed in and breathed out as she rode him, rocking a pair of shapely hips back on his thick member. She took things slow at first, being her first time, although as a Quidditch Player, her hymen was not an issue.

The silken walls of this Asian beauty caressed Harry as she rose up and sank down, in motions, working herself around the base of his cock. He felt the pleasure and took one of her breasts in his hand, squeezing it. Cho breathed heavily as he tweaked her nipple and placed his mouth on it, sucking the lovely breast in his hand.

"Shit, so good," Cho panted as she clenched against his cock and spilled her juices down onto her rod. "This is so much better…ah than riding a broomstick."

"I'm sure," Harry responded in a rather confident and self-assured voice, but he cupped her ass, squeezing it, and ran his hands down her body as they continued this coupling.

Cho felt her pussy muscles tighten around his throbbing cock. Another orgasm rattled through her body as he touched her in areas that she never knew that she had, the juices rolled down her thighs, and only his pole. He slid with ease into her center, her eyes fluttering shut. His hand squeezed her firm tits and sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout her hot body, as she pushed herself up.

Another orgasm rocked her as she rode him and Harry smiled, before burying his face in her tits. Cho's head reared back and the girl offered a soft moan, as he wrapped a pair of hands around her buttocks. The girl continued to rock up and down, riding his thick pole with a few pushes down on her. The beauty took her time, working him over and squeezing him.

"That's more….that's more, oh fuck," Cho breathed heavily, panting as she worked over his cock with her muscles.

The two rocked back and forth, with Cho driven to an orgasm and Harry released his essence into her, splattering against her walls. The raven haired beauty offered a lustful moan as he pumped into her a few times, working his cock into her center, and she pushed up and down, jamming her hips onto the base of his cock. She squeezed around his thick pole and moaned.

Harry was not done yet, oh no, far from it. He flipped Cho over and worked his finger into her wet pink hole, feeling it.

"Harry…I need…oh yes," Cho breathed as he fingered her and she was flipped over. Her ass presented itself in the air, ripe and ready for the fucking. Harry aimed his cock forwards her, working his thick member towards her dripping pink hole.

"You won't be able to sit on a broomstick, will you?" Harry asked, aiming his cock towards her tightest hole, using the proper lubrication spells for her.

"No, fuck my ass!" Cho yelled and Harry grabbed her dripping wet pussy with his hand, teasing it with circular motions, working around it with his hand. "Please, I need you."

Harry grabbed the small of her back, running his hand down her, and around her curved ass check, before spreading her.

Cho's eyes nearly popped widen open at the sensation of his throbbing cock entering her tightest hole. She screamed, she never had anything that big near her ass. He slowed down his strokes, pumping in her ass slowly. His hand reached around, cupping her breast and giving in a firm squeeze, which caused juices to spill from her gushing twat.

"Harry, more, I can take it," Cho breathed, feeling the pleasure and he placed his hand on her back, before pushing into her once again and this time he pumped in, out, and drilled into her harder. His cock made several passes into her tightest hole.

Harry slammed his cock into her tight hole, working into her with passing motions, before he slowed down his thrusts. She could take a lot but there was only so much that she could take.

Her pussy was dripping wet once again so Harry shifted his attention to it, pushing his cock into her dripping twat. The dark haired girl closed her eyes, breathing rather heavily while the thrusts sped up momentum, working a steady path into her pussy. Harry cupped her breasts as he fucked Cho doggy style.

The Ravenclaw experienced full on erotica and she enjoyed it, she might have to return for more "tutoring" after tonight, although her body was being pushed to its limits. Harry slammed his cock into her over and over again, his thrusts burying deeper into her pussy. The dark haired girl bit down on her lip and threw her head back, with a moan that reverberated through her throat.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me all night!" Cho chanted as he pushed into her.

"So wet, you love me fucking you like this, don't you my horny little Claw?" Harry asked, cupping her breasts and she closed her eyes, rearing back her head with a nice little moan that rattled through her.

"Yes, yes, oh yes!" Cho yelled as he drew back and slammed his thick tool into her. She was experiencing the thrill of her life, his cock worked its magic into her center and continued to hammer her something fierce. Cho slid back, nearly being fucked into submission.

There was no nearly about it, she was being fucked into submission.

"About ready to get your reward?" Harry grunted, once again fondling her breasts and sending pulses of magic that brought her to more intense orgasms each time she came.

"Yes…yes," Cho panted as she tried to keep herself from blacking out.

The next orgasm did it, but Harry was ready to pump his load into her sweet center, grabbing her ass and pumping into her. The thick ropes of cum splashed her insides and Cho shuddered to a stop, breathing heavily. She passed out from the amazing sex, but it was quite in fact worth it.

Smut/Lemon Ends.

The next day, the Quidditch Game with Ravenclaw was won handily by Gryffindor when the seeker had to sit out the game due to the fact that she could not sit on a broomstick. The reserve Ravenclaw had in place was not really that good.

Cho thought that it was worth it to lose.

Dear Harry,

Stress, stress, stress, but hey at least that big presentation is over. I'm sure that you'd be glad to know that I passed with flying colors.

Riddle boy is starting to get on my nerves; although he is rather intelligent. A bit nuts, but hey I guess that's what you get. He could get away with some of these thefts if he doesn't keep leaving riddles behind.

Congratulations on your OWLs….top marks, you must be proud. And only a year, you are insane trying to take a fast track out of there, the workload must be nuts. But I cannot fault you for your dedication. I really cannot fault you for your dedication.

Although it is weird that you have two sets of examinations that spell out to be stereotypical magical creatures, but I guess you chalk that up with you lot not being all that self-aware.

I'm doing fine here, well as fine as I ever will be. Stressing out kind of about the Falcone thing now that I think about it. He keeps giving me a shifty look but he now has a bodyguard. Who is twice my size, I should note. Not that I'd attack him ,the last thing I want is to get knifed before I'm able to drive a car. But it's more of a power play thing.

So how was the second Quidditch match of the season? It must be awesome to fly on a broomstick, out in the open air like that. We have nothing like that here, it should be amazing, shouldn't it?

Amanda's letter that she sent me offered some interesting insight in her opinion of you but I can't obviously say much because it was private.

Anyway, got loads of homework to do, wish I could talk to you even more.

Write back soon,

Barbara.

Harry sat down, reading the letter with a smile on his face, and collected his thoughts for a moment, before he scrawled out a response.

Dear Barbara,

I'm sure you did fine. In fact, I'm sure you did excellent but then again, I would expect nothing less from you. You do strike me as an overachiever of the highest magnitude.

I've had this discussion with Pam, but really, no they're not self-aware at all. They have no idea how absurd they are at times. And surely my dedication is the one thing that they cannot be denied. I've busted my backside trying to get to the place where I am but I supposed that's just as well, isn't it?

Eddie the riddle-meister, well I'm sure that has to do with some deep rooted issue of his. Some kind of guilt complex although I could be way off base because let's face it, psychology is not my area of expertise.

I would tell you to be careful but given that you are the daughter of one of the halfway decent cops in Gotham, you have a target on your back.

Color me intrigued regarding Amanda's letter but I suppose I won't pry. Although I do have my suspicions about her but something is bound to happen pretty soon.

The seeker was barely able to concentrate and fly. Wood was pleased, although I am glad he didn't propose marriage, because that would be awkward.

So talk to you later,

Harry.

Harry finished the letter as Hedwig waited patiently, eating the mouse she had caught on the way over here. The letter to Pamela was next and Harry dove into that one, a smile crossing over his face as always.

Dear Harry,

Luthorcorp was responsible for hacking down over a dozen forests to put in their factories. And there was plenty of city space to do that that wouldn't kill plants.

Sometimes I swear Lionel Luthor does this just to make people's lives miserable because he gets off on it.

Good job on the first set of stereotypically named magical exams. Hopefully the second set is as good and then you could move into the real world on a more regular basis.

I really hope that the mob hasn't put a hit out on Barbara, although Mini-Falcone looks like he thinks he's untouchable. Maybe you can lend us Astoria to counteract that.

That wasn't a serious request, well mostly.

So, just trying to get through another year at the Academy, workload is about what you expect. I think that once I get through this year, next year should be relatively fine. I won't say it's a blowoff year but it's easier than before, or so I've heard.

Keep your head in there and hopefully we'll be able to get together before too long.

Write back soon.

Pamela.

Harry smiled at the letter.

Dear Pamela,

Luthor is the type of person who does things not because he has to but out of spite. Then again, when you have that much money, someone needs some kind of hobby, I guess.

It was a gift, I'll admit that.

I better hide this letter from Astoria. Although oddly enough, I can see her fitting into Gotham City rather well for some reason, but then again the insanity of that city is not too much removed from that of Hogwarts.

They finally pulled the Dementors by the way. Took them bloody forever. Nym is sticking around for the year, filling in for Lupin when he gets sick. And he gets sick about monthly, around the full moon. That's something that I wonder about. Lucretia makes him a potion every month although she's been sworn to secrecy as to why.

Be careful, just because it seems like it might be a blowoff year, it might be a bit trickier than you thought it might be.

Preparing for sixth year exams already and then one more year until the end, I bet they didn't think that it could be done. Then I can take some time off until the next fall where I begin my college education. With my marks, I can get in anywhere.

Talk to you soon,

Harry.

"Got to get my NEWTs done, but that's only scratching the surface," Penny remarked as she walked towards Hogmeade with Harry. Daphne and Hermione tagged along and Nym did as well, do to still having a role as Harry's bodyguard. Sirius had been discharged officially, with the Prophet finally admitting that the Ministry was wrong. It was a small blurb, out of the way.

Over six months after the fact, Harry should note, right after the coverage of the Sirius Black incident had been fazed out of the papers. Coverage slowed down to a trickle in November and he had long since been considered old news.

"Healer is a high stress job, they want to make sure that you are able to cope with everything," Hermione responded, wondering if she had the merits for such a job. She could get any job in the world with her marks or she could if this world was not a politically minded structure that was a good old boys club.

"Yes and that's without the political minefield that you have to navigate through," Daphne chimed in as the group passed Filch, who looked nasty as usual and rather bitter. Then again, that was Filch's default form. The blonde smirked to the rest of the group as they continued to make their way to Hogsmeade. "But someone with your grades should be able to get something no time at all."

Penny was glad that some people had so much faith in her, because there were a lot of times where it was hard to put a certain amount of faith in herself. Then again, perhaps it was the stress of working hard and trying to balance all of that work. It was an act where she figured that she was a few steps ahead of where she was but at the same time, she slid several steps back.

"Just relax, Penny, it will be over before you know it," Harry told her as he put his arm around her waist.

"I'm glad for the day out in Hogsmeade," she remarked in a calm voice and that was a sentiment that was appreciated.

"So, Astoria and the twins are having a day together," Hermione remarked as she eyed Harry, nervous at the chaotic potential of those three getting together.

"Yes, with Ginny and Luna," Harry added, he had only encountered the odd girl about once or twice in passing. She was what one would call unique, although it was a refreshing change all things considered.

Daphne wondered about Harry's sisters collaborating with Astoria, there was a certain feeling of dread that she could not misplace. Perhaps she was worrying much about nothing but still, her sister tended to be one that was a handful even at the best of times. Her relationship with Harry gave Astoria a certain amount of stability, which she lacked after their father died.

"Well let's hope that the castle is not in ruins," Hermione remarked darkly.

"Let's hope not," Harry added with a smile as they entered Hogsmeade.

Once one got over the fact that it was a completely magical village, with a couple of interesting attractions, it was nothing to write home about. Although the Shrieking Shack was one that Harry found peculiar, as people making a big deal of ghosts was odd to him. Magical people at least, because they saw ghosts on a day to day basis. If it was Muggle people, then Harry would be less surprised.

It was a tourist attraction, Harry suspected.

"So do you think it's really haunted?" Hermione asked as she looked at the Shack.

"Kind of," Harry responded as he used his X-Ray vision to focus on the Shack. He saw broken pieces of furniture, torn and ripped, and claw marks. Along with chocolate wrappers strewn all over the floor, which was a curious sight.

'Curious and curiouser,' Harry thought to himself as he took a long look at everything in the house. 'There's….well that isn't the work of ghosts, I can say that much. What it's the work of, I don't have any idea.'

"Care to clarify that statement," Daphne remarked as Penny separated from the main group to hang out with some of her year mates.

"Well, I think he means that it might be something supernatural but not ghosts," Nym offered with a shrug.

Harry thought that Nym hit the nail on the head more than most would have and he studied the broken furniture, it was shattered and ripped in ways that could not have been done by a spirit. That put Harry on edge certainly and the wizard wondered what they were dealing with. He wondered if anyone actually had been inside.

Or really he wondered where these rumors originated from.

Harry, Nym, Daphne, and Hermione walked down the beaten path towards Hogsmeade, towards the Hog's Head. Why Sirius had told them to meet there and not the Three Broomsticks, they had no idea.

"We are allowed, aren't we?" Daphne asked.

"There's nothing illegal about going in there," Nym commented in a careful voice but she turned her head off to the side. "Of course, it isn't a place that many law abiding citizens hang out. There are many shady dealings going on there. Moody warned me to stay on my guard."

Daphne smiled, the exploits of the legendary Mad-Eye Moody had been that, extremely legendary. He was a notorious crackpot who always looked over his shoulder, although given the number of times that he had been attacked that was just as well. The blonde heard stories through her mother, although Moody had been in semi-retirement since the end of the fall of Voldemort.

Harry entered the pub and almost did not recognize Sirius.

"So, you're back Sirius, and I see you've gotten a shave, a hair cut, and….did you get a flea bath or not?" Nym asked as she watched him with a grin.

"You're about as charming as your mother, Nymphadora," Sirius fired back with a bark like chuckle.

"Whatever you say, Snuffles," Nym retorted which caused Daphne, Hermione, and Harry to laugh.

"You know I should just take my ball and go home," Sirius stated in a mock pouting manner.

"Ah, would you like a Scooby snack instead?" Nym asked which caused Harry to crack a smile.

"As a matter of fact, I would like a Scooby snack….because I found out what were in those things," Sirius remarked as Harry and Hermione gave him a warning look but Daphne looked confused, she felt that she was missing out on some inside joke between all of them.

"Do I want to know what he's talking about?" Daphne asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No, you don't want to know what he's talking about," Harry confirmed to her and the blonde nodded her head.

"Yes, I imagined so," Daphne answered with a smile crossing her face and Sirius crossed his arms.

"Right let's get down to business," Sirius stated before he smiled, he could not resist himself. Now that he was out of Azkaban, he could not resist himself. "Some serious business….OW!"

"Sorry, it slipped," Nym droned, not sounding sorry at all for the impromptu smack to the back of his head but she sat down along with Daphne, Hermione, and Harry.

"Let's get on track, with the fact that my mother is stasis in a castle that I can't access for another three months," Harry responded and Sirius nodded for a moment. "Is there anything special that I need to do?"

"Just enter the castle, although….there's something that you need to know," Sirius informed him, remembering what James told him all those years ago. "The castle hasn't let every Potter completely inside. James was only been able to get through the front hallway and the chambers underneath."

"That's where my mother is," Harry stated and Sirius responded with a brisk nod.

"Yes, that's where she is," Sirius responded, clasping his hands together.

"Very well," Harry answered, at least he knew what he needed to do. "If I can find her, I'm sure that I can find a way to wake her from her charm induced coma."

"Do you think it will be that easy?" Hermione asked, eyebrows raised and a frown on her face.

Harry only considered the matter for a moment before he turned his head, eyes combing Hermione's face. He slumped his shoulders and smiled.

"I don't think that anything would be that easy. Things are rarely easy at all, if that's something that I learned. But getting inside the castle will put me one step closer to doing what I need to do."

Harry knew one thing and that was that he would be finding out one way or another just how easy liberating his mother was in a few months time. The wizard waited for that happy moment and knew that he would step into a castle that contained a small part of his birth right. If he made it through those front doorways, so much the better, but if he made it past them and into this Castle Peverell, he would be able to reap the benefits, whatever they might be.

"So, what you have been doing with yourself, Sirius?" Harry asked.

"Oh, I've been talking with Remus, although that ridiculous mustache is quite concerning, I'm trying to figure out whether it's sentient or not," Sirius remarked with a shudder.

"Yes, Lupin does have some weird facial hair, it's rather unsettling," Daphne answered clasping her hands together. "Then again, you have room to talk."

"What?" Sirius asked, feigning some level of innocence, even though it did not suit him.

"Did you see your mugshot?" Daphne asked as she surveyed him for his reaction.

"Look, Daphne, there are three photos that never look good under any circumstances," Harry responded as he ticked them off. "School photo, driver's license, mugshot, the case is closed."

"He speaks the truth," Hermione stated with a smile as Sirius began to talk about what he had been up to as of late.

The Quidditch finals passed and well it would be a game for the ages. Slytherin in particular seemed to be about ready to break the all time Hogwarts average for most fouls done in a single game. Harry thought about it, he had never seen so many nasty tactics in one place, at one time. Yet, there was a moment where he reflected back on it and thought that it made the eventual triumph that much sweeter.

This would be his final Quidditch game he suspected and it ended with Draco Malfoy a broken and beaten mess. He tried for a maneuver that was far more dangerous and complex than someone of his minor talent was capable of. Then he crashed and burned rather hard to the ground. They took whatever was left of him to the Hospital Wing.

Despite that crushing defeat, there was a 470-50 victory in favor for Gryffindor and Harry thought that he would retire on that performance, considering that there was going to be no chance that he would ever beat that even though he lived for a million years.

He was in the shower, basking in the moment of triumph, two years and two false starts, but as they said, third time was the charm. He thought that Wood was going to reach a climax there on the field. So Harry cleared out of there quickly, that was not something that he wished to see.

"So, there he is, man of the hour."

Harry turned around and he had to admit, that he liked what he saw. Angelina Johnson stood before him in the shower, a rather slim and transparent towel wrapped around her chocolate frame. Her dark hair hung loosely above her back, the towel wrapped around her nice breasts, going down towards just an inch above her womanhood, with Harry catching a hint of it. Her shapely muscular legs and round ass made her a picture of beauty.

She moved forward, not caring that Harry was completely naked and allowed the towel to drop between them. Angelina wrapped her arms tightly around Harry and pressed her lips onto his mouth with a hungry kiss, grinding up and down his body and he returned the attack.

This might be the last opportunity that she had to do this so she made the most out of it.

"Hey, it's a party, and no one invited us."

Katie Bell stood in the shower, dressed in a thin robe. Her golden blonde hair framed her beautiful face, a pair of thick lovely lips pursed as she held one hand to her hip. She was well endowed as well and had a lovely set of legs that reached down to the ground, with sexy feet.

"That seems wrong, maybe we should rectify it."

Alicia Spinett popped up at this moment, licking her lips and watching Harry, her eyes traveling down his sculpted muscles. She placed her hands on his body, allowing the towel around her to drop. Her chocolate curls were prominent, along with her dark blue eyes.

All three chasers had amazing curves and sexy bodies, along with beautiful faces, so Harry was down with that. Katie moved into his arms, wrapping her slender arms around him as he wrapped his arms around her body. She breathed heavily, with Harry's lips finding his way onto hers. The blonde chaser relaxed into a sensual embrace, with Harry pulling her into an embrace.

Alicia wrapped around him on one side and started to kiss the back of his neck, while Angelina dropped down between his legs, looking at the merchandise that laid in wait between his legs in an appraising manner, licking her lips.

"Oh this will do nicely," Angelina cooed as she eyed him hungrily.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Harry felt Katie's legs wrap around his body as the blonde chaser kissed him passionately. Her kisses were wanton and full of need. He felt Alicia stroke his muscles and kiss the side of his neck. Angelina's strong hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him from the base, all the way up to the head, giving him slow strokes.

Katie backed off, allowing Angelina follow access to Harry's cock. Alicia stepped over, as the dark skinned girl stroked the thick phallus. The other two chasers dropped down to their knees, and took turns licking his cock and balls. Their tongues batted across him, their mouths were hot and wet, and they gave him pleasure.

"Our seeker is getting the real reward," Katie stated as she gave his balls a squeeze.

Angelina pursed her thick lips and opened her mouth wide. She shoved his cock into her mouth in one fluid motion. She grabbed his hips for leverage as his thick length pumped in her mouth once and then out of her mouth. The girl closed her eyes, feeling the rush of a throbbing hard phallus working into her mouth. She deep throated him, feeling the head brush against the back of her throat.

"Keep sucking baby, make me cum," Harry grunted, as Katie and Alicia put their soft hands on either of his sides and the two chasers slowly began to lick his balls, working their tongues around him in circular motions. The sensations drove Harry wild. "You girls are so hot….and I'm up to celebrate all….fucking…night!"

"Oh, Harry, we will plan to do just that, baby!" Alicia squealed, licking her lover's balls, using her tongue in a corkscrew motion. Katie did the same and Angelina kept happily sucking his cock, humming as her mouth was against them.

Harry reached down, placing one set of fingers in Alicia's pussy and another set of fingers in Katie's pussy, pumping into her. The two of them closed their eyes, feeling his fingers work into them, expertly manipulating their cores. He pumped swiftly in and swiftly out, working them over. Both girls cooed.

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