Well, I'm back. Sorry that it took so long. The problem is that I don't really have any idea where I'm taking this story and that leads to serious writer block. It started off as a one-shot and now it's a attempt to be a funny fic to read. If anyone has any ideas of a serious plot line that I can use and devolp for this, then please PM or I'd just finish this story and move on.
Harry sighed as he pushed his way through the crowd of reporters. His lawyer was just in front of him and he winced as a camera went off with a blinding flash.
"Lord Potter. What do you say about the events of the triwizard tournament?"
"Harry, how do you feel about the trial and the possible imprisionment of Albus Dumbledore."
"Lord Potter, is it true that you are a friend of a known werewolf, a dangerous beast?"
Harry's head snapped up at the last question and he turned in the direction from where the question came from.
"Who asked that Werewolf question?" he asked as he turned around.
"I did. Is it true?" came the voice and Harry saw him. He was a blond and heavily overweight. A quick quotes quill in his hand.
"And what's your name?" asked Harry, his emerald eyes darkening in fury.
"Scamander. Harold Scamander." said the blond.
"Well, Mr Scamander, do you know that it's people like you who get in the way of progress?" said Harry as his lawyer came back to grip Harry's arm.
"What do you mean?" demand Scamander.
"Werewolfs are not beasts. They are not animals. They are people. People with a small problem that is given to them. I'd give you a example. Remus Lupin, a good man who was friends with my parents. Taught me lots about magic, morals and life. He had never hurt anyone in his life. Yet people like you make it difficult for him." said Harry in anger. "Because once a month, he turns into a wolf."
"Werewolfs are beasts. they attack children and our elderly and give them the problem." said Scamader.
"Because they have no control over their minds at the time. They are forced to become the mind of a wolf. However, the ministry should have a look at themselves for that situation. The wolfbane potion price in the street is ten times the cost of making the potion. I think that the Ministry should stop having a fundraiser every two weeks for the pure blood to show off the toys of the week and spend the money on a decent cause that could help people up and down the country." said Harry.
"And what about He who should not be named?" asked another reporter. A teenage woman who looked to be in her twenties.
Harry pretended to look puzzled. "I'm sorry, who?"
"He who should not be named? You recently said that he was back." said the reporter.
"I've been saying that a lot of people were back lately. My muggle uncle came back from work, my aunt came back from her card night. You know lots of them and I know quite a few people who came back so who are we talking about?" replied Harry.
"The dark lord, Lord Potter." said the reporter.
"You mean Ginderward? Morgana? Wait that can't be right, Morgana would be a dark mistress? I don't really know much about history. I'm sure you all know about the ghost teacher."
"Lord Potter, I mean the one that you defeated when you were one."
"Oh you mean Voldemort?" said Harry, to the flinches and reactions of the crowd. "Well, Voldemort is weak and a coward. He just gets a bunch of people to do all of his dirty work whilst he just sits at his throne and proclaims his amazing powers to the world. And the first time he does the dirty work, he gets defeated by a one year old. Some dark lord right?"
"Harry, stop talking to the press and get out of here. I thought you had some people to meet." said Harry's lawyer before he gripped Harry's arm and the pair vanished with a crack to the groans of the reporters.
Abigail looked up, a small drop of sweat appearing. She glanced up at the card players who grinned in response. She glanced back down at her cards again before gulping because of her nerves. A small pile of clothing was on the floor next to her chair as it was with the other three girls around the card table.
"Can someone tell me why we are playing strip poker again?" she said as she felt the light breeze drift over her nearly naked form. The only items of clothes that she had on was a tiny pair of panties and a see through bra.
"Because we were waiting for Harry to get back from his trial." said Hannah as she rearranged her cards. She was worse off with only a black and yellow lace G-string covering her lower regions.
"But how come Susan is so good at this game." complained Katie who's current state of undress was similar to Abby's.
Susan grinned in happiness as she shuffled the card pack again. "It's because I can read you girls like a book."
"And the fact that she got an aunt that's a DA." said Hannah which caused Susan to stick her tongue out in response.
"It's a good thing that she had an aunt for DA or I'd be in trouble." came a voice from behind the table that caused all the four girls to twist in shock. Harry had just came through the door with a small trolley. His tie undone and hanging around his neck whilst the jacket had been thrown onto a nearby chair.
"How was the court case." said Susan in interest as she stood up and walked over to Harry.
"No bloody case whatsoever. I think it's was the fast court case in history. Fudge wanted me to go and Malfoy along with a toad look alike tried to set a few traps." said Harry as he spun Susan around with a grin before giving her a quick peck.
Hannah walked up to the trolley and pulled of the lid that covered the trolley. "Room service? Harry, I thought we were going out?"
"Well, the thing is Hannah. I didn't really want to go out today so I got this. But don't worry. I brought desert." said Harry as he walked over to the table with a smile. Abigail saw a hint of mischievous and was about to comment before Harry bent down and picked her up by her waist. Throwing a giggling Abigail over his right shoulder, Harry then did the same with Katie. The two girls playfully struggled as Harry eased his way down the hallway.
Susan and Hannah just exchanged a glance before they followed after, stripping down as they did so, and the food forgotten about.
Abby giggled as she landed on her behind on the bed. Katie landed next to her before she was pulled into a passionate kiss by Harry. Abby leaned up and quickly unbuttoned Harry's shirt, exposing a sexy lean body that had a few muscles. Abby's eager hands then lowered and attached themselves to Harry's belt and undid it. With a few rough tugs at the belt, it came loose and Harry's trousers fell to the floor, leaving Harry in his boxers, his hard errection forcing the boxers into a tent like state.
Katie moaned as Harry's hands slowly started to roughly play her breasts by tweaking her nipples or squeezing them in his hands. The moans allowed Harry's tongue to enter Katie's mouth and engage in a tongue war with Katie's. Abby then removed Harry's boxers with a tug at the waistband to allow "Big Little Harry" to rise and poke against Katie's stomach.
The bed creaked as the two other girls arrived. Susan and Hannah sat at the top of the bed as they watched the threesome that was taking place at the foot of the bed.
Abby flicked the head of Harry's cock with lick of her tongue before quickly taking in the large member into her mouth. Softly at first, sucked him in from head to root. How exactly, he would never know, but he knew that it felt so good.
She began to move her head back and forth, slowly at first, and gradually speeding up as her hand slipped between her legs and she fingered herself as she drew the stiff rod deeper into the heat of her mouth. After just a couple of minutes, Harry started to moan gruffly as he pulled away and said out loud, "I can't hold on any more Abby… I'm gonna cum!" he practically shouted as shuddered and shot a thick rope of semen down her throat causing her to gag a little as she released him to get a breath of air. Collecting the rest of the white liquid in her mouth, she swallowed it to the obvious delight of the two girls at the top of the bed.
"What a little slut." giggled Hannah, which caused Abby to mock glare at her.
"Yes, I'm a slut Han. I think you are a bigger slut than me so why don't you be quiet." said Abby.
"Why don't you prove it." taunted Hannah. Abby glared before she slipped out of the room to leave Harry and Katie making out on the bed with the two other girls on the top of the bed. "Do you think I went too far Su?" asked Hannah after three minutes passed away.
"Oh Hannah." came Abby's voice in a taunting little voice from the doorway. "Are you ready to be prove a massive slut?" The four teens turned to face the doorway and all their eyes widen in shock until Harry spoke in surprise.
"Where did you get that?"
Abigail had two pieces of equipment on her personal. The first piece was a tailed butt plug that had came in a beautiful metallic purple. Attached was a rubber tail.
However that was nothing to what Abigail had on her hip. It was an large dildo harness, complete with a set of realistic balls that would actually swing back and forth as the person wearing the harness fucked their partner. "Care to put your money where your mouth is or put your mouth on this?"
So what did you guys think? Please tell me in anyway.