Harry Potter arrived at Stately Malfoy Manor. He snorted at the peacocks that were lined up on the driveway. Some of them resembled both Lucius and Draco in some twisted way, he'd imagine. The young man made his quick strides up the driveway.

He made sure the warrant was secured. The Department of Magical Affairs, a subsection of the official British government, was the worst nightmare of the British Ministry of Magic. Harry and a few other individuals helped establish it after the war. He had numerous favors that he could call in by virtue of being Harry Potter.

By the time the old crones at the Ministry realized what was happening, it was too late. The young wizard made his way up to the front door. There was a warrant that indicated that Lucius had some prohibited items. Given the new found and independent power from the Ministry of Magic, there's no way that Lucius was going to buy his way out of this one. Harry would have done a dance if he knew that he would have looked extremely absurd by doing something along those lines.

He knocked on the door and waited. He didn't quite know what to expect. Likely rudeness of Lucius or worst, Draco decided to answer the door.

He would have thought the little snot rag would have been more grateful after Harry saved him from being burned to death. One would think that. One would be wrong through.

She opened the door. Harry looked at her and she was stunning. Platinum blonde hair came down, showcasing her soft cheekbones and alluring violet eyes. She had soft lips, looking like they had barely been touched for a long time. They were extremely juicy looking as well. She had a firm body that would be the envy of most women half of her age. Said body was encased in a rather short bathrobe that stopped at the apex of her thighs. Her legs were long and stunning, to show her creamy, delicious flesh.

Her legs looked soft to the touch.

She was so beautiful. The type of beauty that was dangerous. Her name was Narcissa Black-Malfoy, and she looked at Harry with interest.

"Mr. Potter, this is an unexpected surprise," she commented to him. She looked him over. "I have to congratulate you on your new post and how you obtained that power. It was a move far worthy of Slytherin, even more so than some Slytherins."

"Thank you, Mrs. Malfoy," Harry remarked to her. There was a smile on her face when she stepped back.

"Please, call me Narcissa," she said. She leaned down a little bit, to show her amazing cleavage through the edge of her bathrobe. "But I'm certain that you're not here for pleasantries, are you?"

"I'm here because your husband has items that are questionable here," Harry said.

"Well, that's not unexpected," Narcissa commented in a bored voice. "He tends to be rather careless. All the gold that he loses trying to cover up these matters, it's really sloppy really."

She only stayed with her husband to maintain appearances. Lucius slept in a separate wing of the house from her. Where he did whatever he did in his free time. Narcissa honestly didn't care. She entertained her equally frustrated fellow pureblood wives in the opposite wing of the house.

"Is Lucius home?" Harry asked.

"No, he is abroad," Narcissa said. She smiled at him. "He won't be back for several days. But I figure that would be the best, wouldn't it?"

"Yes, Narcissa," Harry commented. She stepped to the side and allowed him inside.

He made his way over towards the entrance to Lucius's private chambers. He performed a few basic scanning spells to see if he had anything nasty to deal with before he entered. There was just a couple of small curses. It was nothing major.

Lucius obviously thought that no one would discover this place. He was that arrogant. Harry deactivated the curses and made his way down.

"First step is loose on the bottom, be careful," Narcissa warned him.

"Thanks, I see it," Harry answered.

He made his way down the steps and looked into the chamber. Lucius had a library. He was pretty sure that many of these texts were banned by the International Confederation of Wizards. Some of them detailed potions.

He figured some of these may have come from Snape's private library which Lucius inherited when he died. Or Snape gifted him a copy. It was hard to tell.

Harry saw an extremely suspicious looking black box on the floor. He could tell that it was pretty harmless when left unopened. When opened however, the mysterious box told a completely different story. Harry looked over his box and lifted it up.

He would have his people take a look at it, along with those books.

"We've hit the jackpot," he commented on the communicator. "I'll send these along so you can sort them out. Assume that they are lethal and have curses on them and approach with added caution. "

Harry did one more sweep in the building. Lucius was overseas and while there was nothing that could get him arrested off hand, he would have to go in for a hearing. If he refused to acknowledge the authority of the Department of Magical relations, then they would precede to the next step. He would let Susan and Daphne have that happy responsibility though. Harry was just the curse expert. And the heavy wand to take out uppity purebloods if they tried to resist the authority.

"Narcissa, I need to speak to you!" Harry called.

"I'm upstairs in the master bedroom!" Narcissa called.

Harry was intrigued. The young man made his way up the steps. He kept his eyes open and his ears pealed.

The door was halfway open. He saw Narcissa sitting casually on the bed with her legs crossed. Her robe slid off in the process. She wore a lacy white bra covering her D-Cup breasts. Her flat and toned stomach was on display. Her body was tight and fit, with a pair of lacy white panties and a pair of long stockings along with a garter belt.

"Your husband will need to come into a hearing when he gets back," Harry said.

"Just merely a hearing," Narcissa said, with a raised eyebrow. She looked at Harry with an inviting smile.

Harry moved closer towards her.

"How much further depends on how Lucius cooperates with our authority," Harry answered. He stepped towards her, getting closer.

"I should feel that Lucius might not be in a good position," Narcissa commented. She slowly swung her legs off of the bed and got up. She slowly sauntered towards Harry.

The hypnotic swaying of her hips caused Harry's mind to be momentarily distracted by it.

"I figured that you might find something incriminating, but I'm not sure what it might be," Narcissa added. She stepped closer towards Harry. She looked into his bright eyes. "I figured the tip would bring you hear but…..I actually had other intentions of bringing you here."

Narcissa closed the gap between her and Harry. His arms wrapped around her slim waist when he looked her in close.

"Oh, I see," Harry commented to her.

Narcissa felt Harry back her up a little bit.

"And what makes you think that I'm going along with it?" Harry asked her. He leaned closer towards her and whispered in her ear. "Hmm?"

"You do realize the last time I've been with a man, and I use the term loosely considering my husband, was when Draco was conceived," Narcissa said. She sighed. She slowly placed her finger down the side of his neck and traced down it. She undid the front of his shirt. "It's been a long time. Sure I've played with other witches that were of a same situation that I was."

Narcissa pushed her fingers down his chest. The horny MILF undid the front of his shirt when she worked with him.

"And if you consider Lucius is the only man I've been with, I haven't been with a real man," Narcissa commented. She absent-mindedly trailed down his chest and abs, running her fingers up and down him. She slowly worked down his pants. "Are you going to indulge me, Harry? I'm so lonely, and I'm so horny."

Harry grabbed her arms and caused her to squeal. He pushed her back onto the bed and pinned her back onto the bed.

Narcissa wondered if she was going to bite off more than she could chew. He kissed her fiercely and roughly. Her body squirmed underneath him. His tongue jammed down her throat and she returned the kiss.

He let go of the kiss and left her panting.

"Take me, lover, take me," Narcissa begged him.

"Get on your knees," Harry ordered her.

Narcissa obediently slid off of the bed. Harry thought that was the hottest thing ever when she slunk to her knees before him, preparing to worship her new god.

"Take off my pants," Harry said firmly.

Narcissa ravenously attacked Harry's pants. She pulled them down and exposed his throbbing manhood.

"Oh, is that for me?" Narcissa asked in a little girl's voice.

She wrapped her hand around his engorged rod. She slowly pumped her hand up and down him.

"Take it in your mouth," Harry ordered her.

Narcissa felt a shudder of pleasure through her body. The fact Harry pretty much controlled her with a single statement excited her. She bathed his cock in salvia and covered it.

Like an elegant whore, Narcissa took his cock into her mouth. Harry smiled when she wrapped her tight mouth around it. She gagged when his cock went into her mouth.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked her. " Never had something so big in your mouth, have you?"

Harry grabbed onto her head and forced his thick member deep into her mouth. He speared it into her Narcissa's throat.

"I know you haven't," Harry whispered. "But you've wanted to, didn't you?"

Narcissa maintained a level of momentum she thought was acceptable. She spiked her mouth down onto his rod.

"Nothing but a high class whore," Harry added. She looked up at him with a simmering look in her eyes. Her hot, wet mouth worked him over.

She thought that her jaw was going to get sore from the constant sucking and fucking of her mouth. She felt her nipples hard. Harry really worked her, putting her through the paces.

Adrenaline hit hard. Narcissa really wanted to earn that reward. His manhood spiked into her mouth. He took his throbbing cock into her mouth. Her throat opened up to gag on his cock.

"Ah, the rich bitch can't handle a real cock, can she?" Harry taunted her.

Narcissa was determined to get him into the depths of her throat. She managed to gain some needed momentum and take Harry through the finish line. Her soft hand fondled his balls.

It was just like one of her toys. Only bigger, more interactive, and….well it was actually different. Narcissa didn't know what analogy she was going for.

Her hand rubbed his balls and tried to coax his cum out into her mouth. Her salvia splattered against his cock when she kept working him deep down into her throat.

He groaned when her mouth worked him over. Seconds passed when he was about ready to feel the roaring rush of cum. He spiked deep into her mouth.

His thick cum churned his balls and shot into her mouth. Narcissa was careful not to waste a drop. She brought herself.

"Damn, bitch, you're making me cum, try not to choke," Harry groaned.

Narcissa was determined to suck all of his thick juicy cum from his cock. She knew that there was more where that came from. The juicy treat kept churning into her mouth. The blonde MILF felt herself brought completely breathless.

Harry reached down and pulled her up to a standing position. He hurled her onto the bed to exert his dominance over her.

The rough handing caused Narcissa's hips to twitch and her legs to spread. He reached over and ripped off her panties. She wore nothing but a stockings, a thong, and a garter belt. He ran his finger deep into her pussy.

"Tight, I like it," Harry said. He pumped his finger in and out of her rapidly and blew her mind. "But don't worry, I have ways making it fit."

He tore off her bra and cupped her tits. He grabbed her large and firm breasts, cupping them hard and roughly.

Narcissa moaned. Harry's hands ran over her tits and he played with them. His throbbing manhood inched closer towards her.

He spread her hot pussy lips. His cock pushed into her. Narcissa moaned when he pushed into her body inch by inch.

"So big," Narcissa begged him.

"That's only half," Harry whispered. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her to turn her head. "Spread your legs and really work for it."

Harry pushed his manhood deep into her when he spread her legs. She moaned loudly when his thick manhood pushed deep into her body. The busty MILF felt him go into her. He touched her in the most delightful places.

He was all the way inside her. He was all the way inside her and Narcissa loved being violated with this huge cock. It worked between her legs. He held the back of her head and pumped deep into her from behind.

"Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard," Narcissa begged him. He pulled all the way out of her nearly and pushed it in.

"I've got you cumming already," Harry whispered. He grabbed her hair and pulled it back when he continued to fuck her snug twat from behind. "Just think, you're going to pass out by the time that I'm done. How backed up are you?"

"Very, very, fuck me, fuck me!" Narcissa screamed at the top of her lungs.

She felt Harry assault her tight and neglected pussy from behind.

"You now belong to me," Harry whispered. He nibbled on her ear. "Do you understand?"

"YESS!" Narcissa moaned. Harry slowed down his thrusts in response to a torturous call whilst simultaneously denying her release.

"I can't hear you!" Harry sang in her ear. He barely was inside her. Only the tip of his cock tortured her swollen lips!"

"YES!" Narcissa yelled a bit louder.

"I still can't hear you!" Harry sang. "Why don't you tell me who your pussy belongs to?"

"My pussy belongs to Harry Fucking Potter!" Narcissa yelled.

Harry grabbed her hips and spiked himself into her. The jolt of pleasure that went through her nerves overstimulated her senses.

He pumped himself deep into her pussy. The beautiful MILF got more than she bargained for. She felt the power of him.

He could bring her to a shrieking orgasm with the merest touch. When he fucked her cunt, it brought her to something else.

She felt pure and absolute bliss. Her hands locked onto the sheet when he pumped into her. He gave several long and slow strokes.

"Are you still with me?" Harry asked her.

Narcissa felt her nipples harden with the lust she felt. Harry rammed himself into her. He dominated her cunt and violated it. Her pussy gushed when he worked into her.

"You better be because I'd be very disappointed if you pass out before I'm done with you," Harry whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry, I'm with you," she moaned.

Harry pulled out of her suddenly. Narcissa whined when she felt a loss deep with her. She watched Harry lie back on the bed.

"On top of me and ride me," Harry demanded.

Narcissa crawled over towards his cock. She slowly pushed herself up. She rubbed her slick lips against his engorged tool. From this position, she could see how large it was. It stood straight up to the ceiling. It was twelve inches long and beyond, not to mention extremely thick.

She closed her eyes. No pain, no gain after all. And her pussy ached instantly the moment that it was out of her. She wanted to gain a lot. She wanted to gain his cock deep inside her body.

The beautiful blonde pulled herself deep onto him. Her breasts jiggled in front of his face. They were extremely tantalizing.

Narcissa brought herself down onto his rod. It filled her completely. She had to spread her legs far for it to get all the way into her. She arched herself back, her tits pushed out and primed for molestation.

"Yes, good girl, now ride me, ride me until I cum in you," Harry ordered her.

He reached towards her and cupped her tit in his hand. He rolled his hand over her and channeled magic through his hand. The blonde speared herself deep down onto him. His throbbing manhood kept going into her body.

Narcissa felt him play with her breasts. Her right breast was squeezed and then her left. Her body was getting more attention with this one session from her new master than it had in over twenty years of marriage.

Harry leaned towards her and pushed his face between her delicious melons. He sucked them and feasted upon her sweaty chest.

Narcissa went absolutely wild from his actions. He kept working her to a frenzy when she bounced higher and higher on him.

"Please, please, oh please, oh that's it!" she moaned.

Her body was getting extremely sweat and sticky. Her thighs felt a need for him to cum inside her.

"Cum in me, cum in my pussy, I need it, please!" Narcissa whispered.

"You'd like me to cum inside you, wouldn't you?" Harry asked. He grabbed her shapely ass when she bounced down onto it. "You'd like me to knock you up with my heir, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Narcissa whimpered. The thought of this virile young wizard giving her a taboo child drove her completely nuts.

She was pretty sure she was on a potion of some sort, but her haze of lust presented her from remembering that.

Her breasts bounced when she drove herself down onto him. His thick cock went deeper into her depths and parted her legs.

"So big, so very fucking big," Narcissa screamed at the top of her lungs. "Cum in me!"

"Here I go, I'm going to knock you up, you rich bitch," Harry groaned. Narcissa's hot thighs closed around him. His hands explored her body.

She worked his cock harder and harder. She was determined to have him cum deep inside her body.

Harry felt pure heaven wrap around his throbbing manhood. She spiked herself down onto him. His cum loaded balls released their gift into her.

Narcissa threw her head back and screamed for the heavens. His released his thick and creamy delight into her.

Narcissa collapsed; her battered raw pussy was overflowing. She felt completely wrecked but it was worth it.

"Don't worry, I'm sure that I may have to return for a follow up," he told her.

"I anticipate it," she whimpered. She collapsed down on the bed, finally out of steam. She was sure that her stamina would increase with future reinforcement. Someone like Harry would take something getting used to.

Harry left her to recover. He figured that he took some getting used to. Not that he ever fucked himself.

Technically there was that alternate dimensional female counterpart, but he was pretty sure it was a grey area whether that counted.