Years passed since Harry's children started Hogwarts and life had gone on and on. By the time all of his kids had graduated Hogwarts, Harry and his wives had never been happier. They were relieved when Hogwarts was finally over for all their children. The main reason was because when all of his children hit fourth year they got in more and more trouble. Since he also had an over abundance of children it was nearly every other day he was getting letters about one of his many children.

All but Megara, who was the perfect one or that's at least what the other children called her. In all of her Hogwarts career she had never once had a problem where she ended up in trouble. At least besides being caught in a few broom closets that went overlooked because she was a good student otherwise. She had excellent grades and was well liked, despite her icy persona. Teachers gushed about her while making everyone eat out of the palm of her hand.

When seventh year rolled around Megara wasn't even interested in dating. The only thing she cared about was joining the family business. While the sex toys part of the business was kept from her Harry and Narcissa let her into the books. They taught her about all the pies Potter and Malfoy had their fingers in. Narcissa never touched the Malfoy finances, instead letting the goblins manage it until she was ready to hand it over to Megara. Megara needed to learn to do it for herself. While some might call Narcissa crazy for throwing her daughter in the deep end, Megara was able to figure it out and swim on her own.

They thought fifty something businesses would be too much for her to handle. They half expected her to come running to them for help but she never did. Within five years Megara managed to make little changes to increase most companies' production and profits. Those changes averaged close to twenty percent higher profits than the three years before. She attended owner meetings talking with everyone to make her opinions and strongly worded suggestions known. Because of her name she had instant respect which went a long way in her goals. Even men took her seriously partly because they didn't want to upset her father. There was a level of fear people had for her that she took advantage of. But once they realized she was a serious business woman and not just a spoiled rich kid they fell in line.

Other companies noticed her success and word had spread like Fiendfyre. Everyone soon came to her and offered her a stake in their company if she could help them increase efficiency and profits. It helped that she also owned resources and all the supplies these businesses needed to make their products. Megara owned farms for potion ingredients, brewery's needed to stock bars along with part ownership of the press. She used all those things to help her businesses while crushing her competition.

Megara was a hard worker despite her mother's housewife lifestyle. While some might call her mothers lifestyle lazy, Megara had seen her mother hard at work planning parties while keeping a house together. Family was similar to a business so that was Megara's first lesson growing up. It wasn't a knock on her mother, her mother was her hero. Megara was also thankful to her mother for leading her to Slytherin which led to making powerful connections on top of the Potter allies.

Megara was the premier business woman. She was also looked at as a major inspiration for women and young girls in general. Before her there weren't many women in her line of work. Women also weren't taken as seriously as she was when it came to their opinions when it came to business. Safe to say she worked hard to climb to her position at the top of the mountain. Megara had also taken notes from Amelia Bones who had the record for longest tenure as the Minister of the wizarding world. Megara never failed to notice lessons she could take to be a better leader and learn to apply that to an aspect of her business.

Narcissa and Harry were very proud because by the time Megara was twenty five she had made her own fortune with the rest being kicked back into the family vault. Megara wasn't a selfish person, she dominated the business world for the pride and prestige that came with it. Most of the obscene profits went into the family vault to be shared with her siblings and future nieces, nephews with maybe even a child of her own someday.

Megara wasn't a typical greedy person who wanted to hoard wealth, no, she was a different type of animal. No, she wanted to be the best. She wanted everyone's respect, for people to fear her business mind. She wanted her opponents to be scared that she would pounce, deciding to take everything they had. She wanted to be held up as the gold standard in every aspect of business. She craved for young girls to look at her and be inspired to want more for themselves besides being typical housewives.

Narcissa and Harry were very proud but Narcissa was worried about Megara dying alone. While she had no serious boyfriends Narcissa had tried to push her to be a little more open to love. Part of her understood Megara's drive but she didn't want her to be unhappy in the long run. A man and a child were easily some of the biggest joys in the world. Narcissa wouldn't have said that with Lucius but with Harry it was true.

As Narcissa aged she did want grandchildren but she also wanted her daughter to be happy. It was selfish but she didn't push her daughter into anything she didn't want. Megara worked hard and she enjoyed her work which was more than she could ever ask for.

Harry was just proud of all of his children in general but had a special place in his heart for Megara. Part of him worried about when they died if his children and grandchildren would squander their cut of his wealth but it was clear Megara could keep it going. She could be put in charge of the business so they all could split the returns of the profit between themselves for hopefully generations to come.

The children who didn't get into business had other career paths, one of which was professional quidditch. Harry was immensely proud of his children who managed to go pro and that was all of his children who wanted to. When his children set their mind to something they achieved it.

Thanks to his training at a young age and tutoring from real professionals they easily made the transition. From their backyard to the Hogwarts house teams then to the pro circuit. In Hogwarts his children were easily the best players on any team. Because of their names they even were mentioned in the Daily Prophet as future professional players. They were hailed as a must watch for any quidditch fan.

Hogwarts soon opened the seats to the public outside of the press, scouts and parents. They even had to expand the pitch to hold more spectators. Three thousand seats was the perfect amount at a modest price packed the pitch every weekend. The roar of the crowd easily matched that of a professional game.

Hogwarts sold tickets with the funds going directly to the school which helped upgrade the ancient outdated equipment. From textbooks, brooms, potion ingredients, and furniture. It was all covered and improved by the quidditch revenue. It was something Minerva McGonagall was immensely happy about which was a big reason the Potter children didn't get too much punishment for their misbehavior. But that didn't mean they were spared a message home.

That happened during the last year of Minerva McGonagall's tenure as Headmistress before handing it over to Septima Vector. Becoming the new Headmistress Septima used the funds from quidditch to supply and continue upgrading everything in the school. Once renovations were done she even helped give scholarships to the less fortunate students.

Harry and Fleur's daughter Madeline was the star player at the chaser position. She had shattered every record that came before her. Some records even stood for over one hundred years and she broke them with ease. Even her grandfather James's Potter's records were broken. She populated the Hogwarts trophy room with every quidditch record and trophy there was. No one had seen anything like it since Harry came into school and dominated the seeker position.

Some had tried to discredit her because she was a Veela which some considered to have an unfair advantage. She had an allure which could have given her an edge but over time her skill was undeniable. Madeline over time proved it wasn't because she was a Veela that she was successful. Eventually Madeline had garnered attention from all of the top scouts in the league. During her seventh year she had letters coming in everyday asking her to come for a tryout with some even offering her the job without the formality of a try out. Even other countries like Germany and the United States sent her letters to try out for their team.

She was also given plenty of contract offers in the millions of galleons range. That was unheard of for a rookie at that position. Usually the seekers and keepers earned that kind of money but she was an anomaly. Since she was already well off the money didn't interest her as much as it would others. No, much like her sister Megara and her mother, she wanted to be the best.

Madeline decided to go to the Falmouth Falcons because the team was currently being coached by a family friend in Ginny Weasley. Ginny had joined the team out of Hogwarts as a player but her career was done within five years after a few bad breaks in her dominant hand and arm. She could no longer cradle the quaffle or throw it with the same speed the way she used to. Ginny had also become a mother so she naturally fell into coaching.

The Falmouth Falcons hadn't won a championship in over a decade and were now one of the biggest laughing stocks in quidditch. At least next to the Chudley Cannons who still hadn't won a championship in the last couple decades. Longer than she has been alive which was just embarrassing.

Madeline took less gold to go to the Falcons knowing they couldn't afford what the other teams were offering. Madeline went there to win, to show everyone she was the best. She took a dying team and turned them into champions. It was a trait she inherited from her mother who always wanted to prove she was the best. It was a lesson her mother had taught her by telling her the story of her joining the Triwizard tournament. Her mother fought with everything she had to try and become champion. Her father won in the end and that was for the best but if her mother won it would have changed her life in addition to other Veela.

By the end of Madeline's chaser career she was easily considered the best to ever play at her position. She was also the biggest inspiration for Veela and little girls everywhere.

In the past Veela were only allowed to dance on the field for the enjoyment of the fans but she had taken over quidditch by storm. All thanks to Hermione's laws, Veela could now join professional quidditch teams. By the time she left she was one of four Veela playing but the others couldn't come close to her in terms of skill.

James was very similar to Madeline in wanting to be the best. Used to being on the same team as his sister he joined her on the Falcons. He even took less money to do so, matching his sister. While James wanted to play with all of his siblings that would have been essentially cheating. All of them practiced together as children while also being the best players in the school. Together they would have wiped the floor with any other professional team. Instead they had made a pact to try and be competitive by only having two siblings per team.

The two siblings joined the Falcons and together won eleven championships. Three of those in a row during their "reign of terror" as the papers put it. When asked about how they could dominate the league as they have, the two siblings gave credit to their teachers. Madeline gave all the credit to Angelina and even had the former player join her on stage to hold her first championship trophy with her. That was of course along with her father and mother's who also shared the honor with her on stage.

Tonks's son Charles and Amelia's son Edgar joined the Appleby Arrows since their father put his foot down and forbid them from joining the Cannons. Harry still held a childish grudge against Ron and wouldn't give him the satisfaction of his favorite team winning the cup. His children could otherwise join anywhere else even though the Cannons were offering them more gold.

Charles was hailed as the best seeker in the game since his first year and by the time he retired he was considered the greatest of all time. Although some argued Krum was still the greatest. It was a debate that was always heated between quidditch fans. In his career Charles was the highest paid player in history, plus endorsements it was safe to say he didn't need to rely on the Potter fortune forever.

Edgar was on the Arrows with his brother for their entire career and during that time they won nine championships before they retired together. Their team traded with their sister's Falcons. For twenty years their teams were the only ones who won the cup leading to some other teams to get very upset about it. The other teams tried to sign all the best players to try and put together a team of all the best players who weren't named Potter. Sadly none of it worked, the Falcons and Arrows were too far ahead in terms of skill.

Then there were the world cups where it was an absolute bloodbath every four years. The entire England team were mostly Harry Potter's children and they were unbeatable. Not one other country's quidditch team could touch England and two times couldn't even put a score on the board. England would just wipe the floor with the other countries like they were playing a team made up of children.

England won the cup five times in a row which was a record that beat the old record of two times in a row. Those two times in a row was when Angelina Weasley played. She was the captain who led them to those two hard fought victories. The current record of five in a row was led by Madeline as team captain, who only demanded the best. That England team was dubbed the "Dream Team" and considered to be the best quidditch team ever assembled.

Harry and their mothers couldn't be prouder of their children for being so exceptional. None of them expected their children to rise to the level of world champions or to be widely considered to be the best to ever play. All he thought of was his kids just playing for fun on the pitch in the backyard. Maybe even growing up and playing for the glory of their school houses. Who would have thought they would have ended up holding the many championship trophies and that many world cup trophies. Harry was lucky enough to touch every one of his children's hard fought trophies.

However there was a small nagging feeling inside of Harry when he held his children's various league trophies. The egoist part in Harry says it could have been him. He could have been the best seeker. If he really made an effort after school he could have been on stage holding these various gold and silver cups in the air. While he wouldn't have traded his family and life for anything in the world he would sometimes wonder what could have been.

It made Harry a little curious to know what would have happened if he went pro. Would he be one of the best or would he just be above average. Sadly he was too old now to even test that theory but was happy to watch his children live their dreams. He was happy to see them chase the snitch so to speak. His kids easily caught it along with all the acclaim and gold that came with it.

Harry and the family had a hard time traveling from game to game between both of his children's teams. Sometimes they would play at the same time at different points in the country. That was only the beginning because it was even tougher mentally when the teams played against each other. Harry and his girls hated to cheer when their children played against each other. At most they would place small wagers against each other. Most of the time in a sexual context so when they got home after the game they usually ended up in the dungeon to collect.

There was nothing better for Harry and his girls than watching their children compete. It also didn't hurt that the whole crowd was cheering their names. But of course during family get-togethers leading up to a big game it would get a little tense. Mostly when the Arrows were facing the Falcons for the cup. More than once the children would snipe at each other and say things not appropriate for a dinner table much less family.

All of that made Narcissa and Amelia step into their strict mother roles. With some firm words and no nonsense they managed to get the table under control. They returned the children back to the civilized family they were meant to be. Narcissa had to help remind the children that you don't shout or use foul language at the dinner table. Amelia would also threaten to take them upstairs to the dueling room and if they wanted to fight.

All the children knew that was a big threat because learning to duel growing up put them against their father, Amelia and Tonks. While they might have been able to beat Tonks, none of the children could beat their father or Amelia. The two were simply too skilled, they also didn't take it easy on them.

Besides the quidditch stars Harry tried to show the other children just as much affection. He hated for the other children to think he favored their other siblings over them just because they played his favorite game. No, Harry made sure to spend all of his time and resources to help them chase their dreams as well.

In fact Harry and Daphne's twin boys Harrison and Oliver were the ones where Harry had to call in the most favors to help. The two were incredibly book smart, driven and had wanted to get into wand making. Ollivander had died while the twins were at Hogwarts and since Olivander had no children the last of the great wand makers had died out in the UK. There were smaller wand makers in Knockturn Alley but their wands weren't made as well. They were made to be disposable, mostly used for illegal activities. Those disposable wands wouldn't do for new students who needed a wand to get them through school and beyond.

There was a giant hole in the market for a new great wandmaker. Harrison and Oliver wanted to be those wand makers. Harry had a stake in Ollivanders and since Olivander had no children he was able to get ownership over his shop. Harry saved it for his children along with all of Ollivander's notes and tools. Hermione was instrumental as Minister to make that happen under the condition Harrison and Oliver were to be trained as wandmakers to take it over.

Harry let the twins skip their seventh year at Hogwarts so he could ship them to America where they apprenticed under one of the best wand makers in the world. While he could have shipped them to Germany Harry didn't trust Germany due to some of their dark factions. America was the best choice, the Americans were the most innovative when it came to wands. America had started using new materials never before used along with things to reinforce wands so they weren't so brittle. Harry hoped his sons were able to soak everything up and bring it back to the UK.

Within a year and a half the twin boys were back in the UK with connections for new ingredients and the necessary skills to make top quality wands. They had learned about American wand making techniques that worked like magic to help make wands stronger. The last thing you wanted was for your wand to snap and in America it happened at a much lower rate. Safe to say the twins brought a lot of new things back to the UK.

Almost immediately they became the new place for everyone to get their wands. Every future Hogwarts student came to their shop to get their first wands with some people even coming to replace their old wand altogether. The twins even offered a service to take someone's old wand core and put it into a new reinforced wood to match their old one.

The twins decided to leave the name the same since they were carrying on Ollivander's history; it felt like the right thing to do. While the twins didn't make a lot from the first wand sales that didn't mean their other services weren't raking it in. The wand core transfers netted them a juicy profit on top of their custom wand orders from the Aurors. That gave them the freedom to try new things and try to innovate with new combinations and designs of their own. They were also the only place other than the Veela reservation that used Veela hair as a core in their wands. With the explosion of new Veela to the UK there was a huge market for it.

Some Veela hair even came from the Queen herself after Harry negotiated for the Queen's support. The Queen had even visited the shop with many young Veela to get their first wands. It quickly made the news and was a boon for Minister Hermione Granger who now had a strong alliance with France.

That was also the first time Harry had met his daughter who was the new Veela princess to the France reservation. While the girl didn't know he was her father Harry saw she was well taken care of. He could tell immediately she was powerful and smart, everything he could ever want. The Queen had done a great job and while she would tell her daughter eventually the Queen just wanted to see how her daughter would react to her first visit to the world of man. Her daughter had gone through her maturity but the Queen wanted to wait a little longer until her daughter was ready before revealing the secret about her father.

Wandmakers were very rare and their secrets were some of the most secretive. France eventually had the same problem the UK had when their prestigious wandmaker died. The wandmaker had no family to carry on the legacy. The French wandmaker's notes were also nonexistent since he retained all the information in his head. France needed a solution and eventually made the trips to the UK for all of their wand needs.

With the death of the French wand market, Hermione as Minister allowed the French to Floo into Diagon Alley. Allowing the French to shop for wands as well as anything else they might need. Of course it worked both ways and without any extra paperwork or visas. The move had increased increased the gold spent in both places.

Megara couldn't have been happier with the move and the gold it poured into her businesses. While Diagon Alley was now a two way street, Megara went to the French magical high street. Megara then started to spread her business empire across borders. Word of her success had made it across the borders quickly, she soon had a line of businesses wanting to do business with her.

Harry's other children had skills and special skills of their own. Luna's daughter Selene for instance was a seer. She had made many prophecies at the age of thirteen and by the time she graduated she was offered the position of Divination professor. Selene accepted the job with her only goal to become a professor. There was nothing else she was interested in. Selene seemed to know since first year that's what she wanted to do.

Zelda and Harry's son Salem had ventured in his own business. Since he was half muggle he had a hard time adapting to the wizarding world. Some things he didn't understand and over time they became annoyances. He didn't understand why owls were the only way to communicate besides the floo. Sticking your head into the fireplace on your hands and knees was beyond frustrating.

Salem had vented that frustration around Sirius one day and that's when Sirius showed him the Marauder's enchanted mirrors. It soon led to a million questions which made Salem realize what he wanted to do. He was going to bring muggle ideas to the wizarding world.

When Salem was growing up as a muggle everyone had cell phones. Now he planned to make that concept somehow work in the wizarding world. His last two years of Hogwarts he spent most of his time in the library learning enchanting and ancient runes. Those were crucial if he wanted to develop his own products for his business.

Salem had also given up on quidditch, while he was decent on a broom; he would rather do something more worthwhile with his time. Salem knew going pro wasn't in the cards for him. He lacked that special spark that made his siblings so lethal on the pitch. So he focused on paving his own way.

During his seventh year Salem was in the library with a prototype of what he wanted the wizard cellphone to be. It was a mirror-like device in a metal case like a girl's compact but more of a rectangle for a bigger and better picture.

He was unaware of everyone else in the library, eventually grabbing the attention of a passing muggleborn. She was a sixth year student who was considered one of the more attractive girls in her year. She watched Salem work and saw how he had a drive and wasn't distracted like every other boy in this school trying to get under girl's skirts. It was rare and showed that he was someone who could possibly like her for more than what she had under her knickers.

The girl eventually introduced herself to Salem and thanks to instructions from his step mums he offered her a seat. From there the two struck up a conversation before they were so lost in talking about what he was doing. He learned her name was Kate and that she was a muggleborn. The two then talked about how inefficient the wizarding world was and how Salem wanted to fix it.

Kate was so taken by Salem's professional attitude she wanted to help. The two soon started to work together creating their version of a wizard phone. She had some ideas on the case and ways it could appeal to both men and women. Salem's prototype was a plain tin case and wouldn't be appealing for anyone.

Kate had drawn plans for more expensive cases or different sized and shaped mirrors for more of a selection. Salem was so singularly focused he didn't realize that all of those things would help his future business. It would have been stupid to open a store to only sell one thing. So Salem and Kate went to work even finding an abandoned classroom to begin production so they had a stock of them. All so they could go into business as soon as possible. While Salem took control of the enchanting and runes, Kate took over the design aspect.

Once the school year was over Salem was ready to start his business. Kate had even dropped out to help him. While her parents weren't exactly happy, it helped she was working. Thanks to his dad's gold Salem was able to open a small shop on Diagon Alley. Their "phone" began selling right away and the full page ads in the paper didn't hurt either.

Their first customer was Megara, his half sister, who put an order for a hundred of them so she could give them to all of her business partners. Of course the whole family had also gotten one so they could all keep in contact.

Salem had also moved out of the massive Potter estate to get a flat with Kate in walking distance of his shop. While his mother was sad he moved out Salem was happy she lived a comfortable life. He saw his mum struggle a lot growing up but now she had everything she ever wanted thanks to his father. Salem remembered growing up and money being tight but now his mum didn't need to worry about it. Salem's father treated his mum like a queen making sure she wanted for nothing.

Salem's mothers were also happy to be able to call their children whenever they wanted. Once the kids were out on their own the house started to feel a little empty and the girls felt a little blue. Narcissa would have been a complete wreck if she didn't manage to convince Megara and some of the others to live with them. Building another couple guest houses on their property she made one nicer than the others. The more extravagant house appealed to her daughter, so her master plan of keeping her daughter close had worked.

Minister Hermione Granger thought Salem was a genius. If Hermione didn't get into politics that's what she would have done adapting muggle technology for wizards. When Salem's store opened Hermione put a giant order in to outfit every Ministry employee with a "phone" as well as the leaders in different countries. The contract was in the million plus galleon range which made it so Salem's business could expand and run for the next couple years.

This new form of communication would save on so much time and hassle instead of waiting for owls to travel back and forth or portkeying across the continent. Hermione was already busy and she was all for saving time. Hermione usually worked from sun up to sun down and sometimes didn't even make it home to join in the bedroom activities. When she did arrive home she was tired and had a new respect for Amelia who did all of that and more while she was Minister. Thankfully Harry was always there to rub her down when she arrived home. Sometimes just her feet up to her full nude body. Harry would massage her until she was so relaxed she would sometimes even fall asleep during the massage. All to the amusement of the rest of the harem.

Then there was Hermione's son Leon who thankfully wasn't the biggest trouble maker out of their litter of children. Leon was quiet, well read and a fighter. While Leon loved books his second favorite thing was dueling. He had Amelia, Tonks and Harry teach him everything they knew which made him a terror as a professional duelist.

Leon competed in dueling tournaments as a teenager and became a champion on his first attempt. Then his second and third to the point he was just tired of winning almost by default every year. The one thing that bothered Leon was he could never beat his father. His father was just better than him. Even as an older man the famous Harry Potter was just faster and more deadly than he was.

While Leon could never beat his own father, opportunities started to appear if he wanted to be a hitwizard or an Auror. While those appealed to him he was also offered the position of D.A.D.A professor. Leon didn't know why he took it. It was for much less money and seemed like a bigger hassle than it was worth. However, that didn't stop him from saying yes.

He then joined the Hogwarts staff with his sister Selene and a few new professors replacing some of the more disappointing staff members. Minerva McGonagall was long gone by now but she had overhauled the school to no longer put up with bad professors. If you had a large fail rate or had multiple complaints about attitude, bias or anything else you were fired. Septima Vector had taken over as Headmistress in their third year and she kept those traditions alive. Septima Vector was no nonsense and expected the very best from her staff and the students.

Leon had no problem being a good teacher and was very well liked. He was praised by all of his colleagues including the ones who knew his father like Neville who taught Herbology and Aurora who still taught Astronomy. All of them welcomed him to the school by giving him tips on how to handle his students.

Within a year he received praise from the head of the DMLE Susan Bones who said the newest recruits out of Hogwarts were the best trained duelist's in a very long time. The newest recruits cut their boot camp in half and we're ready to go in half the time. Even though crime was at an all time low Susan needed Aurors to provide security in public places and to possibly work outside of the country in conjunction with other countries. Their hitwizards were always requested to provide security or to chase down fugitives for neighboring countries.

Selene and Leon stayed at Hogwarts for a majority of their life but both found love at their jobs. Once Septima Vector took over as Headmistress she reversed some of Minerva's strict personal staff conduct policies. She did so quietly but the staff noticed. The new rule was that the student couldn't be younger than a sixth year and that your relationship couldn't influence your grading. In fact once you found yourself in a relationship you had to tell her then she would take over all the grading for said student. It also had to be a real relationship, not just about shagging a student. So she had a limit in the bylaws about one relationship per year for each professor.

This opened the door for Selene and Leon to act on their feelings should they arise. For Selene it was a seventh year student who had taken her class but didn't have the gift. He just kept showing up because he was so taken with her. Selene saw their future along with the cheesy pick up line he used after one of their classes. "Professor I read in my tea leaves that we should make love." She couldn't believe it worked but when he said it a blush spread over her face before she sealed the door and threw up privacy charms.

Selene shouldn't have fallen for it but the student was very well built and just her type. He respected divination and while he might not have had the gift he could listen to her lectures while following along without being bored. She never saw his eyes glaze over in boredom in his entire Hogwarts career. That was a big plus for her and one thing she looked for because some people couldn't hide their distaste for divination thinking it was hogwash.

The two had many steamy encounters after class which led to them having a public relationship after he graduated. That then led to him knocking her up over the first summer after he graduated. The two had gotten married quickly. When asked by her mother and father she was able to answer confidently that she could see their future was a happy one. Luna could see that as well which helped Harry accept it.

Selene ended up having two children while continuing teaching but instead of staying at the school overnight she floo'd back home. Her home never stopped being Potter Palace, wanting to be with her family as much as possible. Her father had welcomed her husband into his home after he had warmed up to him. Her husband also played stay at home father along with the help of her mother's.

Luna was very happy her daughter grew up normal while also finding her true love. While it took a little longer than herself Luna knew it was the love of her daughter's life. It was also a little funny, she found love in a student. Luna knew their many children had gotten a few kinks passed through the bloodline. While she didn't pry too much Luna had seen the signs to know which of Harry's children were like her. Her daughter was one of them.

During Selene's sixth year Luna had gone through her daughter's trunk to make sure Selene had everything packed. Only to find a few sex toys including a big favorite of hers. Luna just smiled and packed it back in her trunk never mentioning it to her daughter or her father who would have a heart attack.

Leon had also found love in a student but he fell for a sixth year student who was easily the most attractive girl in the school. She was better looking than most models and had everything he was looking for in a woman. Leon ended up with his father's eye for a woman's assets.

The girl easily read he was interested, in class she would tease him by hiking up her skirt flashing her knickers or doing something wrong so he could come over and correct her form. Their flirtations made classes unbearable until Leon finally crumbled and made up a reason to give her detention.

Their sexy little meetings felt wrong and like a mistake but they happened at least three times a week. They felt drawn to each other and they soon became addicted to each other, keeping them going into her seventh year. When it became clear they couldn't live without each other is when Leon proposed to her. He promised once she graduated that they could have a wedding over the summer.

She accepted the proposal falling in love with the professor partly for his good looks but his strength had also made her feel safe. She hadn't had the best childhood so she wanted a partner who could keep her safe. Leon could do that in spades.

The two had three children when all was said and done with all of his children having a couple year gaps. Like Selene they had moved into Potter Palace for a time before moving into a guest house built on the property for them.

Leon had wanted to get his own place but his mother's fought him to stay close so the grandchildren would be close. Leon knew that this was probably the best place for his children to grow up. He wanted them to enjoy his childhood with the pools, pitch and the many other children in his family. His mum's were also the best and could help him with parenting seeing as they raised an army of children. It also didn't hurt that his grandparents retired to live on the property as well to help out.

Apolline, who was Harry's and Gabrielle's daughter, had graduated Hogwarts but had soon moved to the Veela reservation after graduation. Apolline had moved to France with Sara and Holly to get training by the Queen on how to run a reservation. The three of them had a dream of opening a reservation of their own in the UK. Due to the increasing number of Veela the UK needed a reservation as well as a Queen of its own. The three Veela daughters agreed to letting the Queen decide which one of them would be the Queen of the UK while the other two helped the decided Queen's rule.

The Queen had put all three Veela's through their paces and tested them at every turn which included sexually. The Queen made sure they were complete alphas and couldn't be swayed by sex in any way. The Queen watched the girls dominate everyone of her chambermaids. She also had to know the chosen one could walk into any room and have everyone hang on their every word.

Despite having a very submissive mother, Apolline was the clear choice. It was an easy choice and one that would be best for all Veela. There was even a big ceremony "crowning" Apolline the Queen of the UK Veela reservation. Soon the French Queen's daughter would rule France and Harry's other child was going to rule the UK. There was now a royal bloodline in both countries connected by one very special man.

Minister Hermione Granger had already carved out a good chunk of land for the reservation. It was in a remote forest where there was no chance of anyone finding them. While it needed work it wouldn't take long to get up and running.
Hermione then turned it over to Apolline for the Fidelius Charm.

Sara and Holly were Apolline's right and left hand as they got the reservation off the ground. It did take a year or two before the reservation hit six hundred Veela strong but wasn't near the French Veela population. What helped them was that the UK reservation had many jobs waiting for them. Apolline made a deal with Harrison and Oliver to farm their wand materials from Veela hair to unicorn hair. With the reservation ended up being near a Unicorn herd. The Veela quickly started to take care of the unicorns, gaining their trust before taking care of their grooming needs. Unicorn hair wands were very popular but finding enough hair for a core was difficult. The Veela saved Harrison and Oliver a lot of trouble so they didn't have to have it imported from a different country's farm.

The Veela's also had opportunities to help Salem with his wizard phone company. Salem was unable to keep up with his small means of production with only a handful of workers. Apolline offered to help her brother out by giving the jobs to her Veela who could be trusted. With a hundred Veela working eight hours a day Salem easily kept up with the massive demand. Salem recently moved into the Asian markets and that was thanks to his sister's help.

There was also the option to model for print ads, clothes as well as pornography. While most wouldn't consider pornography glamorous the Veela magazines were very well respected. They sold a classic pin-up style magazine and a more explicit magazine which included toys along with actual sex.

Veela pornography had exploded in recent years with their own magazines making them millions of gold in revenue a year. The Veela were free to choose if they wanted to model or not but the ones who did were handsomely rewarded. It wasn't looked down on and in fact the women that posed were highly coveted in the reservation. The models usually had a line of women waiting for them in their bed.

In the process of becoming Queen Apolline had been pulled aside by the French Queen and told that she couldn't marry. As a Veela Queen she couldn't have a king. At most she could have a quick fling to get pregnant but raise that child herself as the next in line for the throne. The Queen then revealed that her daughter was her half sister from a day where her father visited the reservation.

Apolline was shocked to hear she had a half sister that her siblings didn't know about but the Queen had explained it was for a reason. The reason was she couldn't have any connections outside of the reservation. All so her daughter could put the Veela's needs above all others, even her own. Apolline soon formed a connection with her half sister and the two planned to be similar Queens. Even though the two weren't raised together they shared some of the same traits seeing as they had the same father. It even motivated Apolline to try harder to be the best Queen possible.

Apolline understood having to prove that during her time training at the French reservation. She had to put Veela's needs above her family and her connections to the magical world. It was her job to protect Veela at any cost and never expose the reservation for a man. The Queen explained her father was a very rare exception. Her father had also put Veela's life ahead of his own many times; it also didn't hurt that he was immune to Veela allure, which meant he could be trusted. While Apolline didn't want to know all the details, her respect for her father grew.

Apolline had spent every year at Hogwarts and knew that not everyone was so strong minded. Many boys turned into brain dead idiots around her and her family. While they were able to reign in their allure it still hampered them in terms of their love life. During her time as a student she had only been with one boy and he was a disappointment in terms of sexually. He couldn't handle being with a Veela in bed, finishing much too early for her to feel anything. Most of her nights were spent with dorm mates who could handle her.

Sara and Holly had a little better luck with their Hogwarts dating life but no one ever stuck. They couldn't find a permanent partner for themselves or as a couple. The two sisters were even willing to share like Gabrielle and Fleur or their mothers but no one was ever that impressive.

Their father Sirius Black made countless jokes preferring them being lesbians. While it wasn't completely true the two did share their bed with quite a few dorm mates. At the end of their schooling they had been with more girls than boys. Then training at the Veela reservation opened them up to many other girls and options.

There they learned the art of sex and had grown with leaps and bounds until they prefered women over men. They had still wanted children but they now could see a future of raising said children on the reservation away from men in general.

Sirius was proud of his girls for taking what they wanted and choosing their own kind. He didn't want them to miss out on their dreams by falling in love with a mediocre wizard. A wizard who didn't have a successful life ahead of them or would drag his girls down with them.

Sirius had known his wives for long enough to know that they made the right choice in waiting so long before they settled down. They had made a few stupid decisions as young adults but he was glad his daughters were avoiding that by focusing on themselves. If they did ever fall in love or have children he wanted them to be ready.

While his daughters were mature in certain ways he had raised them as children for too long. They were his little princesses for far too long. He treated them as if they were five years old until they went through their maturity.

His wives Penny and Harley were much better at raising daughters. They tried their best to make sure their daughters made good decisions. Thankfully they raised them well enough to defend themselves, waiting for their maturity before having sex and staying out of trouble.

His daughters pranked but were smart enough to get away with it. They pranked mean boys and girls who deserved it for bullying their family. While it didn't happen often, some people resented their family's success. Some were the children of an old pureblood family who couldn't let go of their bigotry. The parents passed the hate down to their children.

Sirius couldn't be prouder of his girls and if Veela weren't so difficult to parent he would want another couple children. That was out of the question because by the time his daughters were seven he had gone gray. Sirius didn't think he could take that much stress again.

Penny and Harley were very happy they married Sirius. While the life they lived was nice, their love is what got them through it. The three of them never went a day without a hug, a kiss or some sort of sexual contact. Even in their old age the three of them kept shagging with Sirius unable to stop because the Veela never lost their looks. Even as they aged they still looked like angels. He didn't know why they liked him as he became wrinkly and old but he was happy they were still more than willing for a roll in the sheets.

Astoria's and Harry's son Christopher had a much more boring life having been born the Greengrass heir. His grandfather had taken Christopher under his wing since fifth year and trained him in the art of business. The Greengrass family had owned many businesses and Christopher had to learn them all. Christopher wanted to do anything else but sadly he was saddled with his grandfather's expectations of legacy. His mum wished it was different but that was part of the deal when both Greengrass sister's fell into a relationship with Harry.

Once Christopher graduated he worked directly for his grandfather until his grandfather passed. Christopher then took over completely as head of house. As he was taking over the Greengrass fortune he also had to compete with his sister Megara. The two were very heated about their business dealings, it eventually becoming too difficult being in the same room together.

It took Harry, Astoria, and Narcissa to bring them together and work them through it. The three parents had worked through enough sibling spats in the past to work them through this. Harry had to put his foot down and carve out sections of the wizarding world of business for the both of them. Christopher got to keep everything his grandfather worked for and gave room to build that empire while Megara could have everything that was left as well as anything outside of the UK.

Megara was a cold business woman but by the end her mother had to pull her aside and remind her this was her brother. It wasn't a weakness to show your family compassion. Megara then shook on the agreed terms, ending the feud with her younger brother.

Harry had never been more glad for a resolution than this because this was something that could have torn apart their family. Once his children had left Harry asked Narcissa, "What did you teach her when I wasn't around?" He didn't expect Megara to want to crush her own brother like he was a bug beneath her shoe.

Narcissa played coy, "I don't know what you mean. I just taught her business and as a woman in business it was going to be harder for her." Narcissa knew men in particular looked down on women in business and politics so she taught her daughter strength.

Harry sighed knowing part of that was true. "I was getting ready to spank them until they shook and made up. Since they did that on their own it seems I need someone to spank." Harry said with a teasing tone. Looking Narcissa up and down he was still very much attracted to her curvy body.

Narcissa was in her late sixties and it was laughable to think he was going to spank her like he did so many years ago. Narcissa just pointed at Astoria who was still young or at least younger than her. "You have your personal fuck pet for that."

Harry shook his head, "No I think I need to remind you what it's like to be a little submissive." In a flash Harry had Narcissa bent over his desk pressing his body to hers. Even in her sixties she stayed in good shape. Thanks to a few wishes from Desiree her skin didn't wrinkle at the normal rate instead her skin still had a supple youthful quality.

As Harry pulled down her tights he saw her bum which still looked amazing to him jiggle out. While Narcissa tried to hide it he liked the extra jiggle because it still had a little perk to it. "I know it's been a while but you better count off."

Narcissa let out a fussy childlike scream being spanked for the first time in what felt like a decade. She counted each strike off like all those times in the dungeon her first few years in this house.

By the end Astoria was naked and ready to have Harry afterwards. Astoria rubbed her pussy, getting it nice and wet ready for Harry when he was done. Astoria had watched Narcissa get shagged in the office before, it was always a treat.

Harry soon positioned his cock at Narcissa's now drenched lips with anal being off the table for the last couple years. Once it became too much for Narcissa and Amelia they had a strict mouth and pussy only policy. That was still more than enough for Harry still loving them despite their age.

Narcissa felt him spear her cunt, just like always her pussy exploded in pleasure as Harry went to work. He shagged her a little slower and gentle than he used to but no less satisfying. In and out Narcissa was jostled against the wood of the desk.

Harry shagged away from behind his girlfriend and mother of his bratty daughter. "That's it Narcissa. I thought I shagged that elitist attitude out of you by now but you taught it to your daughter." Harry loved Narcissa's juicy pussy which still massaged his cock expertly. Even though she was fussing he could feel her squeezing down on his cock.

Narcissa was guilty of doing just that. "I'm sorry but...fuck...cumming!" She was about to explain herself but came hard. Her pussy spasmed around his cock like it always did. She felt a rush of girl cum coating his cock.

Harry could tell she didn't want to cum but he deliberately sped up when she started talking to push her over the edge. Harry also couldn't hold on much longer and finished inside of Narcissa for the millionth time. At least it felt like the millionth considering how much they shagged over the years.

Narcissa was huffing and fighting for breath before answering his previous question. "It's hard...being a woman..." Narcissa tried to defend herself but was finding it hard to find the proper words.

Harry cut her off, "I know but there is no excuse she has to be that cutthroat with her own brother. So I'm going to make you a deal. Anytime she acts this way with her siblings again you are going to get twenty spanks on top of a rough shag in the dungeon." He hoped Narcissa could talk to Megara and get through to her to be nicer to her many siblings.

Narcissa was still huffing wishing she was twenty years younger again. "Fine...but you...are going to be...more gentle next time." Narcissa's bum was stinging painfully clearly out of practice taking that kind of punishment.

Harry rubbed his girlfriend's bum in a massaging way hearing her let out a soft purr. "Manage our daughter and I won't have to. But I promise to make it up to you tonight with a full massage." Harry knew he couldn't abuse his wife like that without making it up to her.

Narcissa purred again thinking the trade off was worth it with his magic hand massages being heaven on Earth. That was just before he used his Veela-given ring to force another climax out of her. With an explosion of pleasure in her skull it was almost too much as she screamed his name in frustration. Now her thighs and his desk were wet from her cum filled pussy leaking all over it.

Astoria was soaking wet and was ready for her turn. "Master?" Astoria was still a pet through and through even in her more mature years.

Harry saw Astoria thankfully he still had an erection. "Fine. Get over here." Harry sat back in his big office chair as Astoria climbed on top sinking her still tight little nymph body on his towering cock. She was wet and ready as her hot pussy gobbled every one of his ten inches up.

Safe to say sex was still a very big part of Harry's life even as he aged. In fact sex had become a very big thing in general in his house once his kids became old enough.

Flashback.

It was the summer of his children's second year when his kids came back from Hogwarts with big scowls on their faces. Harry and his girls didn't understand what was wrong until they were having lunch in the dining room and they came out with it. James led the charge being the most outgoing. "You are in a harem." James said as he crossed his arms.

Harry and the others just blinked, having never heard his children label their family that way. Harry eventually found his voice seeing as Desiree his mother just smiled and sipped her wine letting Harry take this one. "I thought that stuff wasn't taught until third year."

Edgar spoke up, "Headmistress said they had to move it up because more and more second years are kissing and fooling around now." Edgar was still a little upset that people pointed out his family was abnormal.

Harry was now hoping his kids weren't falling into this stuff too early. "But you guys aren't doing anything yet are you?" Harry hoped for them to remain children for as long as possible and get into other adventures. Despite his life being on the line he enjoyed Hogwarts before he had to worry about girls.

Madeline answered, "No but I have been propositioned by older students." She of course said no but it was annoying to be listed over by half the student body.

That made Harry nearly see red and want to go find those kids to kick them through the veil like he did Voldemort. "That's good...about the not fooling around part." While he was talking Hermione gathered the youngest children up and shuffled them out to the pool for some play time. Harry continued, "Listen sex isn't something you should do until you are much older and can handle it. There are a lot of feelings you aren't ready for and won't be until you are older." Harry wasn't expecting this to be the first thing they talked about when getting home.

Charles spoke next, "What about the harem? Why are you all in a harem? Professor Vector says it's more common in recent years but you have the biggest harem in history." Other students had so many questions about his mum's and growing up with his parents in a harem.

Desiree corrected her step son, "Not in history, history but more like magical history. Back in the days kings and rulers had harems hundreds large." Desiree had seen sultans and war lords who had harems that dwarfed their own.

Harry's frustration flared at Desiree for giving his children any ideas. "Listen we kept all that from you guys because we wanted you to grow up normally. We wanted you all to be happy with having multiple mum's, brothers and sisters."

Salem, who was alone since he found out he was a wizard, saw his mother squirming at the table clearly uncomfortable. Salem shuddered as he just got the disgusting image of his mother and father together. "Why weren't you in his harem mum?" Salem asked, almost scared to hear the answer.

Zelda was sitting quietly at the table hoping to not talk during this entire awkward experience. "Honey I didn't know your father had a harem when we...um...made you. I was raised muggle so even now this is all still very new to me." She never formally joined his harem. While she had a few romps with Harry over the years it wasn't like it was everyday.

Harry could see his son wasn't happy with him at the moment. "Salem I love your mother very much. I would never push her into anything she didn't want to do. Now I know this is all a big shock for you so think of this as an open conversation where you can ask anything you want this one time only. No judgement and we will try to answer with all honesty." Harry wanted to think honesty was the best policy.

All of his wives and girlfriends looked at him like he was crazy, even Luna who's daughter was thankfully not here for this conversation. Even she didn't want her daughter to know how big of a slut she was.

Edgar was the first one to lean forward and ask, "You never told me how you and mum met."

Harry groaned audibly and looked at Amelia who gave him an I told you so smirk. Harry looked back at his fiery red haired son. "That one is sensitive because your mother was an adult when I met her. I was competing in the Triwizard tournament and had just killed the dragon. The thing you need to know is that I was also declared an adult when I was secretly entered in the tournament against my will. So keep that in mind. Anyway, your mother was very beautiful and I flirted with her and things went from there." Harry reached over to grab Amelia's hand, skipping a lot of the story. "I have to say I looked pretty fit as well. One thing led to another and that was when we conceived you."

Amelia would snort if she could because that was glossing over Desiree's part which was a big part. Despite that part she still loved Harry and the son they created that day. 'Best sex of my life to that point.' Amelia thought, remembering every moment questioning Harry. All the pleasure, even the surprise of getting buggered for the first time.

Edgar shivered thinking of his parents together. "But why are you all together in a harem? It doesn't make sense." Edgar still didn't understand how this worked. While he had crushes on a few girls he couldn't picture dating all of them at once. Although his mind tried to make him think about it in dream form.

Amelia stepped up, "Listen I know this is hard to understand but your father is special. He is the only man I would ever consider being in this relationship with. Now I don't want you to go out there and start your own harems. I want you to focus on finding one girl or boy who you really love. Love is what is important, not how many people you are with." Amelia hoped for her son to be normal as much as possible. It didn't work out for Susan because she was in a mini harem with Hannah and Neville. At least those three were still very happy and just starting having children of their own.

Madeline was next, "So dad was immune to you and auntie's allure?" She was having a lot of trouble finding someone who was immune to her allure.

Fleur smiled, "Yes he was immune, at least enough to keep his wits." Fleur was referring to when they weren't in bed because if she used her full power it fueled him to shag her harder or any of the girls really. "Your father is very special and I promise you will find your special someone. Just don't settle for anything less than your one true love. While you can have fun, don't go for a fit brain dead idiot."

Harry didn't want his children to have fun just yet. "Can we all please agree for you not to have fun until you are much older? Just please wait until fifth year before you start sneaking off to broom closets."

Desiree couldn't help herself, "You were shagging as a fourth year." Desiree couldn't help pointing out. While she didn't mind if her son started shagging during fourth year. If they were being honest then it needed to be said.

Harry's frustration flared again at his genie and silently promised she was going to have a date in the dungeon. "Listen I was a confused kid with no parents and no one teaching me right or wrong. While it worked out for me there are things I wish I did differently. I made mistakes that I wish I could go and take back."

Harry's children heard the hurt in their fathers voice and listened to him. They viewed their father as perfect as did the entire world so to hear he made mistakes was a shock.

Harrison spoke up next, "But what do we do if we do find someone we like?" Harrison liked a few girls and he wanted to know what to do to get them to like him back.

Daphne scolded her son, "You ask them to Hogsmeade and if they choose to go with you act like a gentleman. Narcissa and I gave you manners for a reason. You will use them when you are out with a girl. You will treat them with respect and I promise you we will know if you don't." Daphne agreed with Harry about how they should wait for fifth year before they started shagging.

Madam Rosmerta was still the bartender at the Three Broomsticks although she had a new apprentice who she was going to pass the bar down to. Madam Rosmerta never had any children of her own but had found a kindred spirit in Lavender Brown. The two had talked at Harry's many social functions and the two formed a quick bond.

Lavender was still a little bit of a slut and had found working as a bartender was the best use of her skills. She earned plenty of tips while getting to shag any fit customers she wanted. While Madam Rosmerta came around for Hogsmeade weekends she left a majority of the work for Lavender who had really made the bar her own.

Thanks to having a friend at the bar, Madam Rosmerta and Lavender could spy on their children to report them if they were doing anything they shouldn't. It helped that they also had teachers that were "family friends" in Aurora and Septima who gave them updates about their children while at school. On top of Neville who was a little more objective.

All of the children stiffened with fear because their parents always seemed to know if they did anything wrong. They didn't know how but their parents always knew. Most of the time they didn't leave the massive property so it was a mystery how they seemed to know their every move.

Oliver was next with his question, "What if I like the same girl as my brother?" Harrison and Oliver always argued if they liked the same girl. It was a throwback to when they fought over a toy both of them wanted to use as toddlers.

Harry sighed realizing these two might be the next Weasley twins. The Weasley's had been married with the second largest harem being Angelina, Alicia and Katie. "Listen, I can't tell you that's not normal because your uncle's Fred and George are in a relationship with the same women. They are like us and have a small harem. It's okay if you don't want to share with each other but it wouldn't surprise us if you shared the same girl or girls." Harry knew that was an unavoidable fact that the twins were happy and being in a harem had worked out very well for them.

Madeline quickly asked, "Can I date multiple boys?" So far it sounded as if women didn't have harems with multiple boys.

That question was like a dagger to Harry's heart. "Please don't do that. I don't think my heart could take it." He didn't want to think of his daughter being with multiple boys at the same time.

Fleur laughed at her husband's dramatics, "You are a popular quidditch player. I bet you will have a line of boys wanting to be with you. I just want you to find someone you love so you can be happy." Fleur hated to limit her daughter and once she was old enough if she wanted to have fun she should.

Harry wished he wasn't having this conversation and had called Dobby to bring him a bottle of firewhiskey and a large glass. "So, are there any more questions before this comes to an end?" He hoped this conversation was over for good.

Megara spoke up this time, "Why did you marry some of our mum's and not others?" Megara always wondered why some of their mums got married and others didn't. In fact some of their wedding photos were hung around the house and Megara spent a lot of time looking at them. Looking at each dress her mum's were wearing and why they all weren't wedding dresses. She wanted to know what the reason was.

Harry groaned as he downed his second glass of burning amber liquid. "Okay this is more complicated but there is a reason for that. You know how some of you have different last names hyphenated with my last name Potter?" His children nodded so he continued, "The ones not named Potter exclusively or Slytherin, Black, Greengrass, Lovegood, Delacour and Granger. You will have the responsibilities of carrying them on and claiming all that entails. While you will all have a split of the Potter fortune when we die I expect you to go out and have lives. You will have your own vote in the courts and will have the start-up money to get into any business you want. Not limited to just business but to do anything you want. Even if you just want to travel the world, that's okay. All we want is for you kids to be happy." Harry didn't know if that was a good explanation or not but his head was throbbing.

Narcissa enjoyed her boyfriend's bad rambling trying to explain the very complicated process of succession when it came to family names and titles. Narcissa cleared her throat, "Ignore your father. While you are still young in a year or so I and the others will be teaching you what your titles entail. You will be taught what it means to have a title and how you should use your influence. Minister Granger has ushered us into a new age of peace and acceptance, we will teach you how to keep that going long after we are gone. We also have not been completely honest with you about what it was like before you were born. You don't know how dark it was and soon we will teach you everything you need so that it doesn't happen again."

Harry loved Narcissa for her chess master's political mind. She thought twenty moves ahead and saw everything from every different direction. She has been instrumental in helping Hermione avoid any traps by the dark families during her time as Minister. Even Amelia heeded Narcissa's council while she was Minister. Amelia would credit Narcissa with a big reason she was successful.

Harry hoped that was the end, "Okay I think we answered everything-"

James spoke up again, "So you have sex with all of our mums?" The question hadn't really been answered but if his parents were in a harem that meant they all slept with each other. Their father has had children with all of them and they all sleep in the same room.

Desiree laughed at her son. Her son was a little clone of Harry who was going to grow up to be just as attractive as his father. "Do you really want to know the answer to that son? You know I will be honest and I have no problem going into detail." She liked pushing her son's buttons and embarrassing him from time to time.

The other siblings of James quickly begged for no more detail. Harry slapped his hand over Desiree's mouth before they mentally scarred their children for life.

That was the end of the sex talk but it was far from the last time sex was an issue. Once the first litter of children as Harry called it reached fifth year they were getting letters nearly everyday. Letters from the Headmistress telling them that one of their children had been caught having sex or snogging. Septima wasn't happy because the Potter children made up for three out of four people caught in the broom closets a night.

Harry's children were all very attractive, part of that was Harry's fault for falling in love with women who were all the sexiest women the wizarding world had to offer. They had passed on those genes, not having one ugly child which meant that they would have no shortage of possible sexual partners.

Harry started to dread going to breakfast in the mornings because Hedwig would come in and drop the post right in front of him. Hedwig would even give him a stern look before picking something off his plate after dropping off a bundle of letters. The post would have many Hogwarts letters from the Headmistress who knew what to expect from Harry's children. But that didn't mean she had to accept it, she instead chose to vent her frustration to Harry and their mothers directly. Part of Harry thought it was karma for how much sex he had at school. He couldn't even count the amount of times he shagged someone at school but it felt like his children were trying to top him.

Of course that led to Desiree and Harry going to Hogwarts to smooth over their children's antics. It also led to them shagging Septima in apology, as a way to make sure their children didn't get in too much trouble. Of course Desiree let Septima control it and do whatever she wanted with Harry while she watched or joined in. Septima even gave Desiree a spanking for their misbehaving children which was a little payback in the worst way.

Harry knew he had a double standard because he felt slivers of pride when his son's were caught with girls in broom closets. While at the same time being very upset when the same happened to his girls. Harry wished it wasn't this way but it usually took one of his wives or girlfriends to get him to calm down about their daughters being sexually active.

Narcissa had been most upset because Megara was caught five times with three different boys at different times overlapping one another. So it seemed she had a couple boyfriends going at once which drove Harry and Narcissa up the wall with frustration. Narcissa still had a little bit of her pureblood puritan mentality when it came to sex especially with her daughter. Narcissa didn't want her to be a little tramp but after a few talks Narcissa trusted Megara to know what she wanted. Megara revealed she was just using the boys to scratch her own itch first and foremost. That helped Narcissa take the news a little better.

Desiree and Tonks had been by far the most encouraging with their children to sow their wild oats. To the point they had to write a letter to their children to use the Room of Requirement so they stopped getting caught. The Headmistress was starting to find it very annoying how much Harry's children were cut from the same horny cloth.

Daphne and Harry weren't surprised when their twins were caught with one or more girls at the same time. It seems those two had got over their aversion to sharing and now enjoyed it more than they should have.

Harry swore his hair was turning grey dealing with his children who were very much like him at that age. It also didn't help that there were seven of them. Harry swore this was fate's way of getting back at him for his incredible luck and lust as a teenager.

Zelda had stayed at Potter Palace sharing breakfast with her ex or current lover and his family everyday. She had moved in right away to live with her new found family. When the first letter arrived from the Headmistress about Salem being caught after curfew with a Ravenclaw, Zelda wasn't happy. She had hoped her son would wait until he found that someone special but it seems the wizarding world was much more sexually free. It also didn't help that no students could get pregnant so they shagged like non reproducing rabbits according to the others.

Tonks didn't help matters by telling her that in Hufflepuff one way they built teamwork was sex between the older students. Not all the time but Hufflepuffs were very open sexually to group sex. So if Salem was caught with a Ravenclaw outside of his common room it was safe to say there was more going on behind closed doors.

Amelia hated to admit it but she knew about that aspect of Hufflepuff even back in her day. While she didn't participate in the big sex team building she did shag a few Hufflepuff's she liked the look of. 'Oh bollocks.' Amelia then realized Edgar was in Hufflepuff and no doubt doing those same things.

The sex shop had also opened the wizarding world up even more sexually. Women and girls alike were more sexually expressive and fell into casual sex. They were no longer ashamed and were even more demanding as to what they wanted. The girls were even able to give boys the guiding hand they needed to make them into better lovers. Each girl knew what they wanted from a young age which helped develop boys into better lovers. Of course the boys were happy with this outcome, listening to everything the girl said and hanging on their every word.

While Harry had stopped seeing some of his other flings in Madam Rosmerta and Rita Skeeter. Desiree had restarted their affair with Septima when she and Harry had to go to Hogwarts all the time to apologize for their children's actions.

While Septima was in her late fifties she still looked amazing with Desiree being more than happy to shag her again with her husband. The two of them made sure the apology was worthwhile for the Headmistress. By the end Harry had shagged on every surface in that office.

At the end of every visit Septima was always shagged boneless. She couldn't even make it down to the Great Hall for dinner. Instead she had to get straight to bed much like all those years ago when she shagged Harry and Desiree.

Sabrina had also gone through the same thing when she had two children with Colin Creevey. She had a girl and a boy, nearly pulling her hair out when her children were old enough for the broom closets. It took Zelda, Harry and all the other harem members to talk her down from her frustration. Colin also didn't help because he had been such a nerdy little boy he never had the opportunity to have any kind of snog or sex while at school. He lost his virginity after school and even then he sort of fell into it. Luckily he managed to cobble together enough charm and confidence to pick up Sabrina all those years ago at Harry's party.

Time Skip

Decades passed of pure happiness and joy in Harry's life. The wizarding world was at peace and his family life couldn't be better. He had beautiful wives and girlfriends who stayed home with him most of the day everyday.

While Hermione reigned as Minister for over sixty years her time had eventually passed and she handed it off to a halfblood wizard who started off as her assistant and who shared the same mind. When she endorsed him he won in a landslide. The wizarding world was flowing and staying modern as the economy boomed which was directly caused by equality. Everyone contributed and wanted the best for their fellow witch and wizard. More magical beings even moved to the UK for those opportunities.

With no more dark or subhuman creatures, everyone wanted to contribute to the betterment of the wizarding world. Back before Voldemort's defeat most muggleborns went back to the muggle world when they were pushed out by the purebloods. The taxes and discriminatory hiring practices made it impossible for them to live in the world they first fell in love with. But under Hermione they stayed in the wizarding world and built families and businesses. Plenty of old muggleborn wizards and witches even came back into the fold leaving the muggle world behind a second time. This change also let muggle ideas slowly make their way into the magical world a new age started. The magical dark ages had ended.

Even Hogsmeade was no longer a small village, soon expanding into a market place similar to Diagon Alley. There were even houses and flats built to house all the newcomers to the area. It was a booming city with more businesses and housing being built so families could settle near the school and their work.

Harry and the harem had decades to enjoy nonstop shagging and lovemaking until time finally took its toll. Narcissa and Amelia eventually had to retire from shagging as their bodies had deteriorated. Once they were officially old like Minerva McGonagall old they had to just sit back and watch the younger girls have their fun. It was a shame because they wished they could have just kept going forever.

Then death struck their family when Zelda had passed a few weeks after she turned ninety one. Salem had taken her death the hardest but by then he had his own wife and children of his own. His mother had loved her grandchildren and his wife. She was so happy when Salem finally settled down with Kate after slowing himself down after building his communication empire. By then his "phones" were in every magical country and the only way anyone communicated. Salem could afford to take things slower and enjoy being a father and husband.

Zelda had lived a full life seeing both of her children's grandchildren. She spent countless hours with all of them, giving her all of the happiness she could ask for. It also helped Harry provide everything so she never had another stress or worry for as long as she lived. She had accepted death when her time had come and by the end she had zero regrets.

Harry was there for his son, so grateful he got to know the both of them. What was a chance meeting at the train station could have easily not happened, possibly leading him to miss out on getting to know either of them. Harry loved his son and loved Zelda. While she wasn't a permanent member of his harem she had wandered into their bed from time to time. He did love her and loved the son she gave him.

Salem was heartbroken but over the years had gotten even closer to all of his father's harem. They were his surrogate mothers, treating him as one of their own. They knew they couldn't replace Zelda but they tried to be there for him, giving him all the hugs and support possible. Since he was the same age as Edgar, Amelia had always watched over him, thankfully he could turn to her in these kind of terrible moments.

More time passed before death struck the Potter family once again but this time with Sirius and Narcissa in the same year. Narcissa passed first knowing her time had come in the last year when she asked Desiree for one last wish.

Desiree's genie powers have faded over time and she could feel her old powers fading. At best she had one or two more wishes in her when Narcissa came to her. Narcissa asked for one more night with Harry at the age she met him. Desiree granted the wish by giving Narcissa one last night.

Harry didn't know it was going to happen but was pushed upstairs by the harem to find Narcissa in her forty year old body in his bed. Narcissa just asked to be lovingly shagged one last time. Nothing fancy but just one last slow perfect shag.

Harry complied and stripped down before covering her with his body and sliding into her. Halfway through Narcissa was unable to keep in her tears of joy to feel like a woman once again. It had been years, not knowing she missed it this much. It felt silly to miss shagging so much but she couldn't help it.

Harry made it last for as long as she could before the magic faded. Narcissa managed to get three climaxes herself, milking two out of an older Harry who also wasn't as young as he used to be. He even used his ring to make sure he wrang every ounce of sexual energy possible from her body. It was a night to remember and something that made her feel like she was in her sexual prime all over again.

When she soon passed it broke the house into tears at every possible turn. Just walking through the ballroom would make someone cry or remember all the good times they had in that room all thanks to Narcissa. There was even a pause to their famous parties for a few months as they grieved.

Megara had to take a week or so off from work to rebuild herself after all of the emotion that spilled over. She couldn't stop sobbing and spent a lot of time hugging her father who understood what she was going through. She never thought of this world without her mother in it.

Sirius passed as well within the year which was just ripping the wound open again after everyone had started to heal. Penny and Harley couldn't take the grief living in the same house they spent so much time with their loving husband. Instead they moved to the UK Veela reservation with their daughters to spend what time they had left with family.

Harry hated that he felt the weakness but when Sirius died he dug out the resurrection stone to bring Narcissa, Sirius and his parents back just to see them again. Seeing his loved ones back even in ghost form made Harry sad and sob wishing he could have them back. He shouldn't have done it but he couldn't resist the power of being able to do so.

Narcissa lightly scolded him for using the stone after figuring how she returned back to the realm of the living. Sirius on the other hand understood his godson and tried to soothe him by telling him it's okay that he's gone. Sirius tried to give everything he needed to have Harry let go. Sirius also told him the afterlife was a nice place and it wasn't like he was burning in hell.

Harry's parents had only been brought back one other time since that day in Grimmauld with Sirius and that was to see all of their grandchildren. That was a gift they couldn't have thanked him enough for. Lily and James were so happy to see Harry's big family. They were proud of him for finding his happy ending even though it was with so many women.

Lily had slowly gotten over it, realizing that the women were the best thing to happen to their son. They showered their son with love and vice versa. They were the closest knit family she had ever seen with all of the wives and children getting along. The children loved all their mums and siblings more than anything in the world. It was everything she could have wished for.

Harry needed a few hours to talk as he filled Sirius and Narcissa in on what happened after their deaths. Sirius was happy to hear his wives moved closer to their daughters to spend as much time with them as possible.

Narcissa was sad her death affected Megara so much, realizing she might have made a mistake teaching her daughter how to repress her emotions so well. She trained her daughter to not let things affect her, to never show anyone any weakness or let them know they got to you. Still she was happy Harry was there for her. A daughter needed a father especially when the mother was no longer around.

Harry had said his final goodbyes and promised them they would be together soon enough. Harry didn't want it to be too long because he couldn't live to be a broken old man like Dumbledore who died alone in his childhood home.

Harry was slowly able to move on but a couple years later tragedy struck again with Amelia dying in her sleep. They all went to bed together and she didn't wake up in the morning. It was the worst wake up call of Harry and his harems' life.

Amelia was buried with high honors and had a proper Ministry funeral with a national moment of silence. She was widely considered one of the best Ministers in history. She had a beautiful funeral with a statue even being erected in the Atrium of the Ministry. A statue that would spend an eternity next to a statue of Harry from the battle at the Ministry.

Harry along with each member of the harem said a few words eulogizing Amelia Bones. With Harry and Hermione telling the world what she meant to them, especially Hermione who followed in her footsteps.

Susan didn't want to say anything, instead was just in the crowd with Neville, Hannah, her children, and her brother Edgar. She was just happy her aunt and mother figure was being remembered. Amelia would also go down in history as one of the best Ministers. Before Hermione she had the longest and glorious term as Minister in the history of the UK.

Time Skip

More years came and went. In that time Harry had walked most of his daughters down the aisle. Apolline being the only one who didn't take a trip down the aisle. Even Megara had finally settled down and found love with a French businessman who was originally competing for her growing business empire. The two eventually fell in love, being at so many parties and social functions together before eventually dancing one time. That one time turned into two then three before they fell into a whirlwind romance.

Madeline eventually married as well after her Hall of Fame quidditch career. She eventually married a fellow quidditch player from the Ballycastle Bats. He was by far the best player on their team and the most handsome in her eyes. It helped that he was immune to her allure and he let it be known as he didn't take it easy on her. Their bodies would rub up against each other on the pitch which soon carried over off the pitch. The sexual tension soon became too much until they cracked and fell headfirst into each other.

Once Madeline settled down she had three children. Both Madeline and the father tried to push their children to be the next generational quidditch player. Madeline's brothers had the same idea when they had children of their own. It was almost like a race to see who could get their child onto a house team in Hogwarts or go pro first.

Once the sex in the harem had died out the family wanted to spend as much as time with their children and grandchildren as possible. While some of their kids had houses of their own on the property some still decided to stay in the house they grew up in seeing as there was plenty of room.

The grandchildren would look for any excuse to run over to the famous Potter Palace. The pools and pitch being their favorite places to play. There was also the wildlife and magical creatures you could get lost with. The sweets and treats from their grandparents also didn't hurt.

The harem doted over their grandchildren since the sex had long since ended. Once Harry nor the girls could no longer continue that is. Luna and Desiree were the most upset by the fact they couldn't shag anymore. In fact the day they dismantled the sex dungeon was one of the saddest days to Luna. She even wore all black and acted as if it was a funeral.

Harry understood because it did feel like a part of them was dying as they vanished all of the sexual furniture that had gotten plenty of use over the years. Luna and the other pets recounted the wonderful times in the room in addition to the times they had with Narcissa and Amelia in the room. Those were the sad memories but ones they liked to remember despite the fact those two were no longer around.

Hermione was so happy when they finally dismantled the room so their kids would never find it when they passed. Hermione didn't want to be humiliated from the beyond grave. While her children knew very well their parents had sex they didn't have to know all of their kinks. Hermione would die of embarrassment if her kids knew what she had done in bed and in the dungeon. The times she had been tied up or been spanked before being buggered. All things that she never wanted anyone to find out about.

Slowly more time passed and the harem started to thin as old age caught up with them one by one. By the end Harry and Desiree were the only ones left. Their souls were bound together and they would die together. Within a year of the last of his harem's death the two had spent one final night together. With the very last of Desiree's genie magic she made the two of them young for one last time.

After all of his business had been wrapped up by splitting up his assets, passing the cloak onto his son James to give to his son. Before finally destroying the other two deathly hallows. The stone he cast into a volcano with the wand he snapped in two before throwing them in as well. Knowing the story he couldn't pass all the Hallows' down, risking his children turning on each other to become the master of death.

The final time Harry and Desiree made love Harry had almost forgotten how much he missed sex with Desiree. It has been multiple decades since the last time he shagged, Desiree made plenty of teasing comments on how out of practice he was. The two soon fell back into their old rhythm and before they knew it they were doing positions they hadn't done in an even longer time. Desiree twisted herself up as she let her husband have his way with her younger body.

When they finally finished Desiree was exhausted and could now die happy. She had lived a very full human life. While her genie life was full of hell it was forgotten as she started her new human life with Harry. She had a child by herself and ten other children she loved with all of her heart. She was a great mother paired with Harry being a great father. James turned out perfectly as did all of their many children.

Harry eventually rolled off of Desiree for the last time and while his body was young he could feel his old heart ready to slowly give out. While Desiree repositioned herself laying on Harry she could feel their heart beats slowly match up as they huffed after their final few moments.

They had said all of their goodbyes and it was officially their time to move on. "Desiree, I love you." Just because he loved others it never took away how much he loved her. She was his first and now his last.

Desiree had tears running down her cheeks onto Harry's chest as she looked up at him. "I love you too. You have given me everything beyond my wildest dreams." Her life was filled with so many happy moments they even inked over her past bad memories.

Harry rubbed Desiree's slowly returning white hair. "I should be thanking you. If it wasn't for you I would have died young and an unloved virgin." He joked thinking back to his fourth year at his loneliness moment.

Desiree let out a small laugh remembering the first time she met Harry. Looking at his older face that had slowly returned after her magic wore off she could almost see the young boy in round glasses she met all those years ago. "I remember when I first saw you I was just so happy to be out of the lamp. I was ready for anything including another asshole who would abuse my powers but not you. You were so adorable and cute. You even refused to use my powers and I had to seduce you the old fashion way. Those were the good old days." Desiree teased, remembering the show she put on for him to get him to shag her.

Harry groaned remembering his first time with Desiree. "Ugh don't remind me. I was such a loser I bet I wasn't any good." He knew she liked to humor him and he was sure she wasn't entirely truthful their first time.

Desiree rolled her eyes, "Once I gave you the proper equipment, you gained the proper confidence. A few pointers here and there and you figured it out. If I remember correctly that's when I got you hooked on anal." Desiree was proud of molding Harry into her perfect lover.

Harry groaned remembering how much of an anal fiend he was. "Now that you mention it I'm remembering all of the buggerings I gave you and the others. Shit I miss Luna." As Harry reflected he felt sad about his girls that he hadn't seen in so long.

Desiree groaned, "Me too. At least we will be reunited soon enough." Desiree stopped looking at Harry and just put her head on his chest listening to his slow beating heart. "I can't wait to see all of them again. What do you think will happen first talking about the kids or sex?" It was a partly a joke because she didn't know if she could have sex in the afterlife. If she couldn't then it was going to be hell going a literal eternity without sex.

Harry hoped it was the latter. "I hope we can have plenty of sex in the afterlife or else it's going to be a long eternity." He couldn't wait to see Amelia and Narcissa who were the ones he missed the longest. It had been too long for all of his harem members, he missed them all.

Desiree hoped he was right and that they could also have the love dungeon in the afterlife. "I know you want me to meet your parents in the afterlife and I think I'm actually a little nervous." She knew his parents were very important to him and she wanted them to like her.

Harry ran his hands through Desiree's hair, "I'm sure the others have talked you up to my parents. Pretty hard to hate you when you helped give them a giant flock of grandchildren and great grandchildren. They have to know by now if I didn't find you I would have died alone most likely by Voldemort's hand. You gave me the drive and courage to keep fighting." Harry always credited Desiree with being a big reason why he won the war. While everyone deserves credit for fighting Desiree deserved more.

Desiree hated remembering that snake faced bastard. "I try to forget about that snake. But you are right, without me you would have died a virgin." Harry might have been able to date Hermione or Ginny but it would have been a disaster with how hectic his life was. Every second of his day Harry's life was in danger and it was hard to have a meaningful relationship under those conditions. At least without someone like Desiree helping him deal with those feelings.

Harry let out a pained laugh, "I know." Harry was happy his wife agreed with him because she deserved credit. "Who did you leave the bottle to?" His eyes fell to the bottle that had started it all in a glass display case on the wall. Desiree's bottle had been in their room displayed proudly since they moved in. Now he wondered who was going to end up with it.

Desiree looked at the bottle across the room on its pedestal in the case. "I was tempted to leave it to James but he doesn't know its significance. I also think it's a little strange for my son to own my old prison." Part of her wanted to be honest with her son and tell him everything but she didn't want to scar him for life. She just wanted him to be normal, not wanting to ruin sex for him forever. After all he was very sexual active in Hogwarts while also carrying over through his quidditch years. By the end she was sure he had slept with well over a hundred or two hundred women. "No, I left it to Apolline to put on display in her office on the Veela reservation."

When Apolline was a teenager Desiree brought her up to the room to let her go through the largest expanded magical closet in the world. Narcissa spent millions on clothes so there had to be something Apolline could find for her birthday party. The bottle however had caught her eye, leading Apolline to ask for the story behind it. Desiree made up a fake story about the bottle being a family heirloom passed down through the ages going back thousands of years. Still she could see the wonder in Apolline's eyes as she stared at the black and emerald gemstone bottle.

Harry was happy to see the bottle would be passed down through their family. Even though it was a symbol of pain it was also the beginning of their family. Without that bottle none of his children would exist. "I hope she will see it and think of you." Harry said in a hopeful voice.

Taking in her husband's words Desiree hoped that was true. "I hope they know how lucky they are. I say we raised them pretty well for sex crazed maniacs who had a sex dungeon." It was a miracle their children turned out the way they did. Desiree didn't know what to expect from motherhood but expected to be terrible at it. She thought a damaged woman like her couldn't possibly raise a child normally.

Once again Harry laughed at her summary of their parenting. "Turned them into little shagging addicts as well. It is impossible to have any moral high ground when you are in a harem. At least none of our daughters are in harems. That was the one thing that would kill me fifty years earlier."

"You are overreacting. They had fun at Hogwarts much like we did for all those years. Can't be mad at them for doing what we did although we kept it behind closed doors. I swear when Edgar was caught fucking on the pitch I thought Amelia's head was going to explode." Desiree said laughing remembering the good times.

Harry and Desiree kept talking into the night until they eventually couldn't keep their eyes open as their hearts slowly stopped beating. The two passed on a cool spring night in May after over a hundred years of marriage. Harry was one hundred and twenty one when he finally passed away. Desiree was considerably older by thousands of years but all that mattered was that she died in the arms of the man she loved more than anything.

Next morning

James, Charles, Harrison, Oliver and their children had stayed awake all night unable to go to sleep knowing their father and mother were dying upstairs. Even though Harry's sons were in their early hundreds themselves they wanted to be there for their mum and dad. They had a tearful goodbye and helped their parents upstairs. While they didn't know exactly what they were doing the two had made it clear they didn't expect to wake up.

James, Charles, Harrison, Oliver and their children stayed up all night raiding the bar in the ballroom sharing stories about their parents. James always felt a little guilty that his mum had outlived all of his siblings mother's. The four brothers had polished off over three bottles of firewhiskey between them. Not to mention how many bottles their children drank. Their children didn't want their fathers to be alone on this sad night.

Oliver and Harrison were usually busy with their wand shop for nights like these. They never got to drink and stay up all night like this. Thankfully they were going to pass Ollivander's along to their own sons. The twins even had a harem just like their father and had three wives similar to George and Fred Weasley. Harrison was going to miss his dad, "I miss mum but the whole world is going to miss dad."

James knew that was true, "It's going to be like Amelia and Hermione's funerals. If we are lucky it won't last all day. We aren't spring chickens either." James joked. Harry had accomplished so much in his life that every witch and wizard in the world knew his name.

Oliver groaned, "He was the boy who lived, the Voldemort slayer, hell they say he is the reason we had peace for so long. Every dark lord quaked in their boots at the thought of going against dad." The four boys laughed.

Charles had been trained by his mother and Mother Amelia. He was known for being a fearsome duelist back in the day but would be very little help now. Even in his old age his father never lost a duel ever. Even when practicing with his children Harry never let them win; they had to earn it and sadly none could come close. The closest was Leon who managed to make their dad sweat.

James's son was curious to know more about his grandfather. "Was he really what the legends say?" Having grown up everyone knew his story and their grandfather was looked at as a hero for the war and his love life. However Harry had always been old to him since his father settled down later in life after his quidditch career.

James let one of the others answer this one and just kept sipping his drink. His son never listened and thought he was exaggerating when he told stories about grandpa.

Oliver nodded, "Oh yes. To us he was just dad until we could hold a wand. Then the training began and he put us through a mini Auror boot camp at ten. He was scary when he wanted to be but he also just had the biggest heart. I don't know how he could love so many women but hey, he made them all happy."

Charles's son was very curious about that part, "What was it like growing up with all of those mum's knowing they were with dad." Harems were normalized but no one could ever match the size of Harry Potter's harem.

Harrison took the question having given this a lot of thought before he and his brother fell in love with a set of triplets. Sadly only one of his children could make it to this little memorial. "It was the best. Every couple months Narcissa would throw a party and all of our friends would come over to this amazing house. Narcissa was great at making things fun despite her stern facade. Then there was our real mum who got us into books and studying until we found our passion with the help of Hermione." Harrison took a deep breath remembering all of his perfect mum's. "Shit Hermione, she spent so much time with us until she became Minister and even then she tried to spend as much time as possible with us."

James cut in, "I loved my mum but I loved all the others just as much. Fleur taught me how to ask out a girl...at least properly. You would not want to know what my mum said in her advice to me." James could remember the permanent blush on his face whenever his mum tried to give him tips when it came to girls.

Charles's son was still very curious because he saw pictures of his grandfather's harem and they were all so attractive he couldn't imagine it was easy growing up in a house with them. "Did you ever...you know...find the other mum's fit?"

James, Oliver, Harrison and Charles laughed harder than they ever laughed in a couple years. When they finally came down Harrison answered, "No it wasn't like that. They were just our mum's so that thought never crossed our minds. I don't know how to put it. Now their friends on the other hand I had big crushes on growing up." Their father always had attractive witches coming around the house or they would flirt with him in public.

Oliver understood that, "I remember on my eighth birthday I got a big hug from Rita Skeeter. In fact that's when I think I got my first erection." He could still remember the feeling of the first big pair of breasts pushed into his chest that didn't belong to his mother's.

The other brothers laughed remembering the reporter that came around the house often as kids. James realized something, "Do you think dad was shagging her too?" James wouldn't put it past his dad.

The other brothers went quiet thinking about all of the times girls came to their houses to see their father. Charles remembered his crush who was so much older than him but she always came over to the house dressed sexy. "You remember Madam Rosmerta. I thought I was in love when I was a kid and she came around." Charles was only seven or eight but he always wanted an excuse to try and sneak near the bar to talk to her.

Harrison laughed, "I get it her tits were legendary. Her bar at Hogsmeade still has a photo of her showing them off." Taking a pause Harrison thought more about it before continuing. "Shit I think dad shagged her as well. She always stayed the night when she worked the bar for one of our parties." They had never given it a lot of thought before but their dad clearly shagged women outside of his harem with his mum's permission.

Just as they were about to continue the fireplace roared and Megara walked into the ballroom bar area. "Couldn't sleep." Megara now walked with a silver shafted cane unknowingly much like her mum's ex husband. The handle was ivory with her wand hidden inside the cane for quick access.

Charles chuckled at his sister who had gotten a little grumpy in her old age. "Well come sit and have a drink. We were just talking about, all of the girls' dad must have shagged." Charles poured a big glass for his sister having buried their business grudges long ago.

Megara sipped her glass of firewhiskey, "You idiots finally figured it out." Megara had noticed all of the girls that came over to their home with ulterior motives.

All of her brother's jaws dropped. "You knew!" They all shouted.

Megara sipped more of her drink as her grandchildren stayed quiet just listening intently. "Oh yes. I remember when the Veela Queen made a visit when Madeline turned five. I saw her sneak dad a kiss in front of Desiree and Amelia. From then I knew they had an open relationship." Megara wanted to ask her mother about it but never wanted to open Pandora's box.

Harrison felt like an idiot, "That's why he came to Hogwarts all the time when we were in trouble. He had to be shagging the Headmistress." His dad would show up every time any one of them were in trouble. Sometimes without their mums just to scold them before sending them off while he stayed in the office. That was very unusual for a parent to always show up to the school for every bad deed.

Megara just tilted her glass at her brothers, "I don't know how our mum's did it. I was very clear with my husband that if he strayed outside of our marriage I was going to take his balls and display them in my office." Her husband passed away a decade or so ago but she was just happy their children had taken over the family business. They had rich, full lives of their own. She had a daughter and son both of whom were successful, mostly by her pushing them to excel at everything.

The other brothers shivered knowing Megara would have castrated her own husband in a heartbeat. Harrison and Oliver were twins and had been in relationships like that in the past. Mostly while at Hogwarts they dated many girls at once and shagged around quite a lot.

More time passed as the family shared more drinks and kept getting drunk until their very old house elf popped in the room. "The great Harry Potter and mistress Desiree have passed."

James felt a cold wash over him but thanked the elf. "Thanks Dobby. How are you doing?"

Dobby has tears coming out of his eyes, "Sad but I promised to always be there for my friend. Now that he is gone I think I won't be too far behind him." Dobby was ancient for a house elf but now that his master was gone it would soon be time to join him in the afterlife.

Another loss hit the room seeing as Dobby had been there as they grew up in this house. Dobby was a friend to all of them with his devotion to their father made clear.

Dobby said one last thing before popping away, "I dressed them in what they wanted to be buried in. They are laying in bed, if you want to see them that is. If not, the professionals will be here tomorrow to get them ready for the funeral."

The elf popped out of the room just as the sun was starting to peak over the horizon. Megara didn't want to go upstairs yet, "Let's go take a walk in the garden and sober up with some tea before we go up there."

The others quickly agreed and called upon another house elf to make them a full kettle of their favorite tea. Once everyone had a cup of tea they walked out to the back of the house to watch the sunrise. There was just a silence that fell over the group as even the younger children knew this was an emotional moment.

One child was just looking around not paying attention to the sunrise and instead looking over the grounds to see something he hadn't seen before. Which was strange because he played on these grounds for countless hours as a child. He knew these grounds like the back of his hand and he had never seen those gray stone statues before. "Hey am I crazy or were those there before?"

Everyone looked to see Harrison's son point towards the garden where they saw new figures standing throughout. Megara had spent a lot of time in the garden with her mother as a child and narrowed her eyes, "No they weren't."

Everyone soon made their way over to the garden and within a few dozen steps they soon realized what it was. Megara quickly just palmed her face seeing a nude statue of her mother. "Oh for fucks sake." She groaned out.

The men just looked around the garden with Harry's children looking at their mums naked carved in stone. James saw his mother Desiree and saw more than he ever wanted to. "I guess now we know dad took his tea here over last couple years."

Oliver was looking around and found his childhood older woman crush. "Holy shit dad was shagging Rita Skeeter." The woman's statue looked amazing and was clearly done a decade before he was old enough to enjoy her looks. By the time she was around as a kid she had a few more age lines in her face.

Charles was busy staring at the statue of Madam Rosmerta who much like Charles was a woman he had a crush on as a child. She was around the house and always wore outfits that showed off her amazing breasts. Up until he was a teenager he tried to get a hug from the woman to feel those breasts rubbed against him.

Megara was looking at the statue of her mother and had tears running down her face. She missed her mum a lot and while she had pictures this was the closest thing that felt real. Walking up she touched her mother's stone face as if she was real. 'I miss you mum.'

The grandchildren spent more time just looking through all of the statues before asking, "Who are they?" There were three statues next to each other and two of them were young while the one in the middle looked to be in her forties.

James saw where his and the other kids were pointing at it was at the three Veela statues. "That was mum Fleur and Gabrielle along with grandma Apolline." James had to admit his dad had taste because all three Veela were very attractive. The children had never seen their grandmothers that young before.

The children then noticed Fleur and Gabrielle but quickly just moved onto another, "Who is that?"

Charles laughed because that was their Headmistress when they were in school. "That was the Headmistress of Hogwarts. Safe to say we weren't crazy when we all had a feeling something was up with them."

The group spent more time admiring the statues while just shaking their heads at their horny parents. Who else would have a secret conquest statue garden. Soon enough they all stood around their fathers statue which had a giant cock sticking out of the waist.

Megara tried to avoid eye contact with the cock because she now very much understood what her mother saw in her father. Her mother must have passed that down because she was attracted to big cocks as well.

The men in the group chuckled lightly because they were also gifted in that area and it was clear where they got it from. Harrison eventually broke it up, "Let's go check on mum and dad."

James agreed, "Yeah let's do that. But we will have to figure out what to do about these before everyone else arrives. They are too beautiful to destroy but maybe we could transfigure them to have clothes or something."

Megara pulled her wand from her cane and swished it around her mother's statue for stone clothes to soon appear covering her mother's nudity. With her mother's statue now modest she just stared at the statue and tried not to cry all over again. She had given her mother her favorite dress she remembered seeing growing up.

Megara soon walked through the garden waving clothes on all the statues but cutting down her father's impressive cock to put trousers on him. She was the best at transfiguration and held a mastery since she was in seventh year. Once everyone of the statues were adequately dressed and modest she stepped back to admire her work along with her family. "Now it looks like a garden of proper tributes."

James agreed and just looked at his mother's statue thinking of how different she looked compared to now. When they went upstairs they were going to see a woman in her hundreds and not the young woman immortalized in stone here. James remembered his mum like this when he was a child and counted himself lucky. While everyone of his siblings would contest their mother was the best one, James truly believed he had the best mum. He even had a vague memory of being in her arms as a baby and her singing him a lullaby from the far east.

He also remembered the little speech she gave him after one of the many times he was caught in a broom closet. She just said to have fun but to be more careful because his father was going to have a heart attack if he kept getting caught. That was when he was told about the Room of Requirement.

James also remembered when he started to date one of the women that would become his wives. His mum just told him to keep an eye out because she sensed he would need more than one woman to be happy. Within a year he and his girlfriend found another woman willing to jump into their relationship. The three were very happy for a long time, as he had children more happiness came along with it until he felt like the luckiest man on the planet. That was a feeling his dad must have felt having all of those women and a loving family.

While silently thinking about the past the children had walked up the five floors of Potter Palace until they reached their parents bedroom. Which was a place they weren't really allowed. They usually had to get an elf and then the elf would tell their parents. It would then be a minute or two before they were let into the room. As an adult it was now clear because his parents were naked or shagging. Their many parents would sneak off a lot and it was now very clear why.

The children looked down at the giant bed of their parents and saw Harry and Desiree wrinkled and wilted laying as if they were in coffins already. Most of the children had tears in their eyes seeing their parents dead but the smiles on their faces brought them a little comfort.

They all knew how broken hearted their father was as more of his loves started slowly dying. Megara was always grateful her father let her know he took her mother's death just as hard as she did. It was easy to think with all of his girlfriends and wives he could easily get through it and move on but it wasn't that easy. No he really was in pain from Narcissa's passing and let Megara know she wasn't alone. Her mother wasn't just a toy or a warm body in his bed, she mattered.

Harrison noticed that the wand his dad was clutching was a different wand than the one he was used to seeing as a child. 'That must have been his dad's wand or another with sentimental value.'

Oliver groaned wishing he wasn't looking at his dead parents. "Should we call the others?" With their brothers pocket mirror devices it was easy to call someone instantly.

Megara nodded, "Yes and I will call the papers along with the Ministry. They will probably have the funeral ready for tomorrow." Megara and the other children were elderly themselves. They were going to need help to get through this. They needed their children and the Ministry to help with the funeral. It would also be nice to have someone to lean on. For most it was their partner or children.

The next day the Ministry held Harry Potter and Desiree's funeral. With Desiree being a part of the team who broke into the Ministry the night Voldemort was captured she deserved a shared funeral. She was also a recipient of an Order of Merlin Second Class for her heroics that night. The husband and wife were laid to rest on the Potter Palace property but their bodies were displayed at the Ministry for people to come and share their condolences.

The whole country grinded to a halt as they mourned their greatest hero and the long lasting peace he brought the world. Everyone cried telling the children what their father meant to them. Veela, Goblins and all other sorts of magical creatures came to the funeral to pay their respects. With those once called dark creatures being the most thankful. If it wasn't for Harry and his wives they would still be the scourge of society. While Hermione and Amelia deserved most of the credit Harry lends his name for support of all those laws. He used his celebrity to get people on his side.

It was a long road to equality and it started with Harry Potter along with his strong, amazing wives who made the final push. Not one person had anything bad to say about Harry Potter or Desiree. Even the two-faced Ministry officials who came to their parties over the years and had the best time couldn't say anything less than kind. The two would be missed and mourned by everyone.

The Potter parties were the meeting point of so many relationships in the wizarding world. It was the best place to meet with most people taking their dates to the guest rooms for a quick shag that turned into more. As well as network and possibly talk to the Minister about a possible new law. There were also businessmen you could talk to if you had a product idea or wanted a job. All sorts of everything happened at the Potter Palace parties.

By the end of the funeral all of Harry's children were just glad it was over after shaking thousands upon thousands of hands. People seemed to travel from across the globe for the funeral. After the funeral everyone went back to Potter Palace for just a small get together that was family only.

Once at the house the grandchildren with their children ran around the house while the oldest among them had a drink at the dining room table. Edgar, Selene, Leon, Madeline and Salem clinked their glasses with the other siblings that had been there the whole time. Sadly Apolline was unable to make it but she was still Queen of the Veela reservation instead sending flowers and a card for the memorial. Of course after talking with her siblings in the mirror.

Harry's children knew they didn't have much more time left either. The sad reality of their father having them young. They were all getting up there in age feeling their bodies breaking down as well. Everyone had agreed with the way their father split up the estate where their children, grandchildren and great grandchildren would be taken care of forever. The house would be open to anyone with Potter Blood forever but Harry had expressed wishes they kept the parties going seeing as they were a force of great good.

Megara's daughter was going to take the reins of the party planning since Megara herself was too old and now retired. Her son had taken over the business but her daughter had her grandmother's smarts when it came to parties.

The group of Potter children laughed and drank as they shared stories well into the night once again. They had so many to pull from at least until their children had put their parents to sleep after a few too many. Before getting some much needed sleep themselves.

Time Skip: Heaven {Afterlife}

Harry and Desiree felt their final breaths leave their chests as their hearts stopped, soon seeing nothing but white. The two were holding each other's hands even in the afterlife as they walked forward hoping to find something.

After a few moments of walking forward they heard a familiar voice, "Over here."

Harry and Desiree walked forward until the bright light went away. They were in what looked like a less bright white light room but this one had everyone he had lost. From his parents, Sirius, casual sexual partners to his entire harem waiting with open arms.

Harry and Desiree ran forward before crashing into the harem they had missed for so long. They were the last ones standing so to speak and it was painful to go so long without them. "Oh I missed you all so much." Harry and Desiree both said in relief.

Harry was even joined by Madam Rosmerta, Septima, Zelda, Aurora and Rita all of whom had never found a partner in life. Harry was the closest thing they had to a partner sadly or luckily depending how you looked at it.

Narcissa and Amelia hugged Harry the hardest, missing him the longest but not far behind was Luna who was dying for some Harry contact. Luna was disappointed to find there was no sex toys in the afterlife. That was a big problem as she had to wait years for Harry to finally join her so he could ride her like old times.

James and Lily were happy to see their son. "We know you are going to be busy for a while but we wanted to see you and welcome you to the final part of eternity." James said. The afterlife was forever and they knew there was going to be plenty of time to spend with their son after he was finished greeting his lovely ladies.

Over the years Lily had long talks with all of them learning more than she wanted to know, but at the same time seeing that her son was more special than she thought. While he would always be special to her she talked to Madam Rosmerta, Rita, Amelia and Narcissa in great detail to notice that while her son might have a touch of mummy issues. However it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Her son showed them love and tried to give them everything they could ever want in the form of love and sex. All the women didn't have a bad thing to say about her son.

Harry quickly hugged his parents and Sirius, all of whom knew why Harry didn't run to them first. Sirius and James understood very well and wouldn't want to risk starting our eternity on the wrong foot with his handfuls of women. "I missed you too. I can't wait to just talk about everything and get to know you both." He paused for a second and relaxed that his harem must have talked to his parents for the longest time filling in all the blanks.

Lily hugged her son again, "We have all the time in the world but go spend time with your girls. Just not too much fun." She knew what she was saying but there was no denying what was going to happen as soon as they were far enough away.

Sirius cackled like a madman, "Go get 'em pup, they all have been clawing at the walls wanting to get back to the real world to be reunited with you. In fact you should have seen Penny and Harley the first day they showed up." Sirius knew he was in the same boat that first day.

Harry knew it had been too long so he walked over and grabbed the hand of Luna and Tonks, "So where are we off to?"

Luna squealed, "Sadly there is no sex dungeons here or sex toys but we have a big fluffy bed for us. The best part is we don't need to sleep so we can shag every second till the end of time." Luna had zero tact and the lack of sex for so long was driving her even more mad.

Everyone else in ear shot heard that and rubbed their foreheads in frustration with the blonde who didn't lose an ounce of horniness even in death. James and Lily were force fed many more details about their sons sex life more than they ever wanted to know. It even led to James suggesting a few things to his wife only to get slapped in the face.

The other girls along for the ride in Madam Rosmerta, Septima, Zelda, Aurora and Rita tagged along looking forward to their happily ever after as well. Dragging along Harry they were all led to a single white room with a bed just as large as the one in Potter Palace.

Harry watched in stunned silence as all of his wives, girlfriends and occasional lovers stripped out of their choice of afterlife attire to slip into bed naked. Harry just groaned feeling the unlimited sexual energy flow through him for the first time in decades. He felt as if he was in his teens and back on the Veela reservation.

When he appeared in the afterlife he was in the body of his forty year old self which his harem agreed was his true sexual prime. While his teenage years were great, when he aged he was perfect. They liked his mature look and thought his extra few inches in height was very attractive. By his forties he also had a hint of grey in his temples as he started to wear his hair a little shorter and in a different style due to Narcissa's suggestion. She was tired of his long messy hair after a while and elected for a shorter cut.

Every girl in bed was naked and even in the afterlife they were wet and waiting as the love of their life. Harry slowly stripped out of his clothes revealing the cock they all craved even after decades apart.

Just as he was about to jump in, someone else entered the room being the Veela Queen Hera who looked just as stunning as she did the first time he saw her. Hera quickly dropped her robe to the floor. "I hope I'm not too late but Fleur told me your time had finally come. You know me, I couldn't stay away."

Harry was more than happy to see the Veela Queen again. "It might be a while before I get to you but when I do I promise to shag you rotten." He remembered the last time he shagged the Veela Queen and that was when his secret daughter with her had taken over running the reservation. It was her last day as Queen and she wanted to spend it with Harry ordering him to shag her the way she wanted. She treated him as a subject before the next morning where he treated her like he was a king. He treated her like a lowly servant girl only meant to service his cock as payback for the day before.

Hera just gave him a vampiric smile looking at all of the waiting women who were rubbing their slits waiting for their favorite cock. Looking back at Harry she smiled like the cat who ate the canary, "Lucky for you I enjoy watching just as much." With ease the ex-Queen fell into bed and laid there waiting for her turn.

Harry walked closer to the bed and just stood there looking at the perfect almost glowing skin of every girl he held dear in his heart. "I love you all." He really meant it because these women were always there for him when he needed it.

Fleur knew her husband meant it, leaning forward she brought his cock to her mouth. Kissing the tip and the sides she just looked up and said, "And we love you but we can't wait forever. Come on and fuck us." Fleur was shocked he wasn't already bollocks deep inside one of them by now.

Harry didn't hesitate in pushing Fleur's head down as she opened her mouth and throat to suck the cock she fell in love with. All of the other girls let out tiny whines of protest and frustration watching the Veela get first crack at Harry.

Fleur slathered his cock with saliva to get it nice and wet before fucking her own face with his cock. Fleur sucked and hollowed out her cheeks with vigor as she tried to suck everything out of her husband, hoping Desiree's wishes carried through into the afterlife. While they didn't need food in the afterlife she hoped to quench her eternal thirst for his seed.

She didn't need to wait long before she was rewarded with a mouth full of sweet spunk that instantly brought her back to her final time sucking his cock in her life. After swallowing every drop of his tasty seed she just looked up at the man who seduced her as a young girl. "That was better than I remember."

Harry nodded and pushed Fleur back until she was flat on her back before pushing into her perfect Veela folds. "I could say the same to you. I swear I don't remember this pussy being this tight." Harry said as he grunted on top of his Veela wife. The last time he was inside of Fleur was on her eightieth birthday when she finally put an end to the sex due to her bad hips. By then they had been to Saint Mungo's multiple times for hip pain due to the vigorous nature of their lovemaking. They had ignored the healer the first time they were told to stop having sex but eventually they had no choice.

Fleur giggled, "Just wait until you fuck our bums. We hadn't had anything bigger than our fingers waiting for this cock." Fleur had missed all of the sex she used to have with her husband and was looking forward to getting buggered again. She could only imagine what was going to happen when Luna finally had her turn. The part of only using their fingers had been a lie because Luna demanded more than just a few fingers, eventually taking an entire fist waiting for a real cock.

Harry wasn't feeling any fatigue yet but couldn't resist rolling Fleur over before bending her over the bed before thrusting into her waiting asshole. With a moan of pure joy from the both of them Harry felt what she meant. Fleur felt ten times tighter than he remembered and didn't last long with every thrust pushing him closer to the edge. "I'm going to cum Fleur. Fuck I'm going to fill your ass. This load is going to be so big." He wished he could keep shagging Fleur all night but he looked at the bed and saw all the other women waiting for their turn.

Fleur moaned as she looked at her fellow harem members and stuck her tongue out at them. She was first and was able to get him to cum in her mouth and bum. Soon feeling him blow a load into her bum she was brought back to the countless times she felt this when she was alive. It always felt perfect every single time, it was never a chore to take a hot load up the bum. "Oh I missed those deep anal creampies. Now it's just a question of who is going to lick it out of me." Fleur pondered looking around.

Gabrielle crawled forward willing to eat out her sister's cum filled bum. By the end of her life she had been a pet for so long she didn't know anything else. She enjoyed the treatment and had come to love servicing the other girls including her own sister. Even in the afterlife she and her fellow pets did their jobs.

Harry pulled out of his wife and lightly grabbed Gabrielle's hair and pushed her head to her sister's bum. All before going behind Gabrielle and lining himself up with her tight pussy. With a thrust forward he buried every one of his diamond hard ten inches into the smaller Veela sister.

Gabrielle screamed into her sister's sensitive asshole as she felt her first cock in so long. She came within a second of feeling his cock hit the back of her pussy. He slipped past her G-spot and fucked it just right to cause her legs to shake before she came.

Harry felt the younger Veela sister cum with one thrust but that didn't stop him as he tried to chase his own climax. "One thrust that has to be a record for you Gabrielle." Harry couldn't remember the last time he made a girl cum in one thrust.

Gabrielle just moaned into her sister's round perfect backside while Desiree corrected her husband. "No, all the girls have done that once or twice. Gabrielle came on one thrust in the dungeon quite often." Desiree always felt immense pride when Harry was able to give a girl a one and done. In fact during his sexual training he had done the same to her a few times.

It had been so long Harry forgot about all the times in the dungeon. Just for good measure he brought his hand down on Gabrielle's bum to feel her tighten up again. "Good to see you haven't changed, pet. I promise to make sure you and your other pets are well taken care of forever." Harry was back and he didn't want his pets to forget it.

Hermione was currently fingering Luna after the blonde dragged Hermione's hands to her dripping slit. "You have to hurry Harry because Luna is losing it." Hermione had been stuck with the blonde little vixen in this bed for years and even with unlimited stamina she needed a break sometimes.

Harry looked to see Hermione with three fingers buried inside of Luna's tight cunt. "I promise she will be next after I fill Gabrielle's bum." With that Harry just started to thrust harder and harder, speeding up to finish as soon as possible. During the shag he had switched holes knowing she also wanted an anal orgasm on top of her first climax. It was a shame he no longer had his ring or else he would keep giving her more and more until she broke.

Gabrielle screamed as Harry and his mighty cock spread her asshole to the point she was glad she couldn't seriously get hurt in the afterlife. If this was in the real world she would be walking with a limp and unable to sit comfortably for a day or two. Harry shagged her like a man possessed, forcing her back and forth as her tongue licked every inch of her sister's bum. Muffled noises kept escaping Fleur's bouncy and perky cheeks. 'So good. Fuck that cock is so good.' Gabrielle thought.

Soon Harry had blown his large load inside of Gabrielle's virgin tight asshole as he felt her go limp in his hands. With a grunt he lifted the petite Veela off his cock and laid her on the bed next to her sister before grabbing Luna by the arm. With a rough pull he soon had her on her feet and turned her around before picking her up. With a quick move he had her contorted in his arms so his hands were behind her head and her legs were over her head as Harry brought his cock to her neglected asshole. "YES!" Luna screamed.

Harry brought Luna down in one swift move and made every girl in the bed jealous. It had been so long since they had been manhandled like that. With the last time they shagged Harry being very slow and sensual due to the pains of old age.

Luna screamed and moaned for more and more as she kept cumming, even making a big mess in front of everyone. Harry's hips were moving as a blur as Luna couldn't stop cumming minute by minute her eyes kept rolling deeper into her head. By the time Harry had finished Luna had cum multiple times even going slack in his arms but never asking him to stop. No, instead she took every thrust with a loopy smile on her face.

When Harry was finally done with Luna's cum filled asshole he brought her over to the bed before throwing her down on the bed. Multiple loads were milked out of Harry into the little blonde vixen's tight asshole. Tonks didn't wait for an invitation before pouncing on the vacancy on his cock and sheathing it in her tight pussy in one swift stroke. "Come to mama." Tonks said as she felt Harry start to move and saw his cock in and out of her loud squelching pussy.

Harry smiled at his purple haired wife that brought him so much happiness over the years. "I forgot how wanton you used to be. You were always up for a good shag." Tonks was always flirty and wanton when it came to sex but Tonks now was using everything in her body to push him along in trying to find his climax.

Tonks grunted as she felt him hammer her sensitive cervix. It had been so long she forgot her pussy could feel this way. "We have been stuck licking and fingering each other for decades and nothing felt as good as this. Fuck this feels amazing!" Tonks yelled the last part because her memories didn't do it justice.

All of the other women in bed were wishing they were in Tonks's position. All of them knew the wait would be worth it because Harry was perfect in every way and never failed them.

Harry kept shagging Tonks as he watched her breasts heave up and down. She clearly retained her powers in the afterlife because they were much bigger than her old base form. They were now closer to Narcissa and Madam Rosmerta's cup size. He didn't know if this was just for his benefit or if she liked them this big. Anyway Harry's eyes never left them as they bounced up and down like a work of art.

Harry and Tonks shagged Tonks for another couple of minutes before the both of them came. By then Astoria and Daphne surrounded Harry and demanded to be next. Harry started with his wife making sure she remembered all the benefits of being married to him. By the end Daphne was more than happy to push him into her sister. Daphne had cum multiple times and relearned what an anal reaming felt like.

Astoria was able to hold on a little better than her sister but was put into Harry's arms as she wrapped her legs around him. Standing Harry shagged Astoria in her gushing pussy for what felt like forever as she came over and over until she finally had to quit. She was so out of it by then she didn't even remember being put back down on the bed. All she knew is her wits returned to her and she was looking up at Amelia. She felt the older woman pull the fucked silly girl into her lap for comfort.

When Harry finished with her Narcissa couldn't wait anymore and pushed Harry onto his back before mounting him. She felt the underside of his cock rub against her molten pussy. "I have been dying to feel you again. You have no idea how much I missed you." She was reminded of her first marriage as she spent years not having real sex. Sadly she didn't have her wand and a vibration charm in the afterlife, only fingers and tongues. All while she waited for her true love to join her in death. In the last few years she was even selfishly wishing he would die so they could be together again.

Harry felt the woman raise her hips before dropping them once she felt his bulbous tip at her lips. With one swift stroke her jaw dropped and she let out the cutest little moan. "That's it Cissy." Harry cheered, reminded of the powerful woman who took what she wanted. At least when she wasn't just bending over and begging for it.

Narcissa smiled at his nickname for her, she was always Cissy in bed in the later years. "My body remembers you." She could feel her pussy mold to his perfect cock as it touched every pleasure center within her.

Harry agreed because her pussy was burning and the perfect fit as he bounced Narcissa's wide hips and big bum up and down. "My cock remembers you very well. Shit I swear your pussy is just as tight as the first time I took your bum bent over Dumbledore's desk." He remembered that day vividly bending her over that desk and watching every ripple of her jiggly bum as her holes gripped him nearly as Fleur did the night before.

Narcissa moaned remembering that day well. "You can have my bum later because I don't want to keep the others waiting." While Narcissa was usually a little selfish she wanted everyone to have their time with Harry. She waited for so long she could wait a touch longer when it came to everything else knowing they had an eternity.

Harry eventually came when he flicked Narcissa's clit feeling her tighten up as she climaxed nice and hard. Like always she milked his climax into her womb like it was meant to be there. "Part of me wishes I could keep knocking you up over and over." He said to the mother of his daughter.

Narcissa moaned in agreement, "If only I was younger when we met. I would have let you breed me every single year until my body gave out. Nothing will ever feel as good as having you breed me like a prized Abraxen." Narcissa loved her daughter who was the perfect pureblood princess. She wished she could have kept having amazing children one after the other. Although she mothered plenty of children. She got to be the mother to eleven children by teaching all etiquette and manners. Still she wanted more; she wished to have more than one child with Harry.

In her lonely moments in the afterlife she even missed Draco wishing she still could go back and try to fix things. Over the years Draco never entered the afterlife, the only other options were he was in hell or became a ghost. As much as she hated to think about it she was sure Draco was in hell. He was sadly rotten from the inside out.

Once Harry was done with Narcissa, Amelia quickly just got on all fours and shook her big perfect bum at him knowing what he wanted. She didn't have to wait long before she felt his hands grip her hips and felt his cock nestle in between her full cheeks.

Harry was surprised Amelia would go for doggy style. "You sure you want it like this?" Amelia usually prefered it face to face.

Amelia nodded, "You took care of me in the end now I want to take care of you. Stick it in my bum. I know you want to." Over the years in dating Harry she had gotten very used to a cock up the bum and nothing could match it in terms of the pleasure. The taboo was also a thing of beauty being the Minister at work and at home being bent over and buggered like a two knut whore. The pureblood in her knew it was wrong to like the act of buggering so much but she had come to love it.

Harry didn't hesitate and brought his arousal and cum slick cock to Amelia's tight pink hole before pushing in. "Oh Amelia, were you always this tight?" He teased because Amelia knew she was perfect. He told her plenty while his actions spoke louder than words as he buggered her every chance he got.

Amelia couldn't know that but didn't care, "Just shag me. I need to cum from this cock so badly." The other girls had fingered and licked her to completion but no girl could give her the analgasm she missed more than anything. She didn't even know she would miss it until she had everything else and felt something was missing.

Zelda had been invited to their orgies before and had seen every sort of sexual act before but even in death she was amazed. She laid on the bed naked in the form she first met Harry in. She just watched and took notes of everything that was happening. These girls were so open and willing to try everything in order to cum. While she had never given him her ass she was really thinking about it now. It was hard not to as she took in Amelia's joy filled face.

Amelia finally felt the mighty thrusts come to an end after they both came making a big mess on the bed. Amelia's bum wouldn't stop cumming and when Harry pulled out his cum poured out of her gaping asshole. Unable to stay on her knees anymore she fell forward right into Elizabeth Rosmerta's lap.

Elizabeth pulled Amelia up and gave the woman a small kiss. Having been dead for so long the women had gotten closer before falling into bed together waiting for everyone else to join them. Elizabeth and Amelia had many days spent together with their heads between the others thighs.

Hera finally had enough waiting and cut the line. Angering Rita and the professors who protested the Queen as she jumped on Harry and married her royal pussy to his royal cock.

Harry wasn't gentle with Hera and slammed the woman up and down his shaft. He saw her eyes roll back as he treated her as one of his pets. Looking over to Aurora, Zelda, Septima and Rita he promised them that they would be next. "I will get to you in a moment. I just have to teach this slut some manners first."

With that Harry became the rough lover he only was with the pets or a girl he needed to put in their place. Hera was the latter. His hands gripped the bum of the Queen hard and squeezed them. As if he owned them before spanking her with all of his strength. If they were in the real world she would have bruises in the shape of his hands all over her body. Every time he brought his hand down he felt the Hera tighten her pussy. He could even feel a small flood of arousal the more he spanked her.

Harry spoke to her as if she was a pet and didn't give her the reverence that her old title deserved. He even switched holes inside of the Queen without a word. All of a sudden she was pulled up before being slammed down on his cock ass first. The moan she let out was one that could have made Luna jealous.

Hera finally came and came three times before Harry finished. By then she was quite happy hopping off of his cock well satisfied. It had been a long couple years but she had filled it with her old subjects who were still willing to join her in bed. Sadly there was just no other cock she thought of as worthy other than Harry Potter's. Laying on the bed she felt her abused and roughly taken holes leak with the molten seed of the great Harry Potter.

Rita Skeeter couldn't wait any longer and just spread her legs and curled her finger beckoning Harry over to her. He soon listened and before she knew it he had thrusted his still hard cock inside of her. "Attaboy Harry. It's been far too long, but if it's not too much trouble can you throw my legs over your shoulders and bend me in half." Rita loved that position and was her choice when falling into bed with him.

Rita had learned this position when she wrote the biggest book of sex and sexual positions in the wizarding world. Thanks to Harry and his harem she wrote every possible position for two to five people including what to do with sex toys. The same sex toys sold at the shops. The book was as big as Hogwarts: A History and was a must buy for everyone. The book was hugely popular due in part to the pictures which included models who posed in the pictures. Most were Veela and well endowed males. 'That was a fun casting call.' Rita thought as Harry did as she asked and pumped down into her pussy with enough force to shake the bed.

When writing that book she used research from Harry's bed. She tried everything including every position in their bed as she took notes during sex. One of her surprise favorites was when she joined in with the harem and even ended up in the middle of a daisy chain of cock. All with Harry behind her while she was buried inside of the tight and willing Luna Lovegood. Luna lived up to her name that day. However in the afterlife Rita chose the body of her slightly younger self. In her current form she was in her late thirties and during this time she spent a lot of time on her knees for stories. Now she wanted to share her glory days with Harry as he shagged her in every single position till the end of time.

Harry watched as Rita's face contorted in pleasure as he drove his hips down impaling the reporter's tight pussy on every thrust. "I guess we will all be together forever anyway Rita. I will be sure all of you are taken care of." He did love Rita in a way. While it wasn't as much as his wives and girlfriends she was an important part of his sexual development.

Rita was thrilled to hear that because they had all the time in the world now compared to on earth where he juggled being a famous figure, father and husband. "Yes, let me join this harem. I want nothing more than to join your big bed of ladies forever." She would be thrilled if she would be allowed to stay with Harry and his harem.

The wives of Harry had to admit having these ladies joining them wouldn't be the worst thing. Over their lifetimes they had so much sex with each other a little new blood wouldn't hurt.

Harry kept thrusting down into Rita until she couldn't take anymore, eventually pushing him away before telling him to stick it in her mouth. She had been shagged into two big climaxes and now felt a need to taste him. Rita let Harry thrust that pussy juice soaked cock right into her mouth. He was pleasantly surprised to find out in the afterlife Rita was able to deepthroat all ten inches as she even gave him a wink.

Harry couldn't believe it when Rita started to deepthroat his cock. "Oh that's new." Harry said in shock as he gripped Rita's short hair and thrust in this time a little harder.

Hermione jokes, "I guess there is no gag reflex in the afterlife." She was always jealous of the other girls who could deep throat but maybe now she could finally try it. Hermione knew for a fact Rita wasn't able to deepthroat before today.

Rita soon felt Harry cum and with one final big pulse his sweet cum painted her mouth in seconds before coating her throat as she slurped the sweet treat down. 'Just like the last time we were together.' Rita loved his sweet spunk and wished every load she swallowed in her long life tasted like that.

When Harry was done with Rita's mouth she pulled away. She opened her mouth showing him the last little bit on her tongue before swallowing the rest down with the biggest sluttiest smile. It was the same smile Luna and the others had once they were filled with plenty of orgasms. She knew what Harry liked and seeing his seed in her mouth was a big one.

Harry was then pulled to Aurora who was just as beautiful as he remembered the first time he walked into her Astronomy class. With a quick but hard shag with the dark skinned woman bent over and took it. She knew she had to be quick and it wouldn't take much to make her cum. She had been playing with this harem for years already waiting for this moment. Harry didn't disappoint as he thrusted in and made her cum within five minutes. Nice hard and long thrusts in her sopping wet pussy easily put her over the cliff.

Harry then moved onto Septima who was locked in an oral sex battle with Desiree. Pulling both to the edge of the bed Desiree moved her head to watch Harry spread her favorite professor's pussy wide open. Desiree just rubbed the woman's clit as Harry started to thrust back and forth inside the woman's pussy.

Desiree loved having a front row view to seeing her favorite professor's pussy get spread on her boyfriend's cock. Desiree just watched and rubbed feeling the woman scream curses right into Desiree's pussy. Desiree could only imagine the mess she was making on Septima's face as she kept grinding on her foul mouth.

Septima kept moaning into Desiree's dripping pussy. It was impossible to try and eat pussy as she was getting shagged by Harry's massive cock. It was just as big as she remembered, easily hitting her sensitive little spot before nearly slamming into her womb. She knew she had a job to do but all she was focusing on was this amazing feeling inside of her. Harry's cock was brushing her G-spot on every thrust and massaging her velvet walls the only way he could. His girth felt massive as she stretched to accommodate his large size.

When Septima came Desiree pulled Harry's cock out of Septima and sucked every drop of the woman off of her husband's cock. Letting it fall from her lips with a pop Desiree pushed his cock lower and lower until it was pressed against Septima's asshole. "Get ready Septima." Desiree said teasingly.

Septima wanted to protest but was muffled by Desiree's thighs and pussy. In a split second she felt her bum open to Harry's cock which had been the only cock to ever enter her bum. She never gave a man the honor of her bum besides Harry. 'Fuck!' She screamed mentally as she felt him thrust deeper than she thought possible. It had been so long she forgot how deep that amazing cock went. Feeling his big bollocks resting in between her cheeks she felt as if he was in her stomach. That was when he started to really start moving.

Harry thrusted for less than a minute before Desiree demanded he finish so she could have her treat. Harry came and gave Septima a deep anal creampie and the second he pulled out Desiree had her head down licking it up.

Septima hated how Harry cumming pushed her over the edge. His climax made her body tremble, feeling what was the first of the endless amount of climaxes to come. There was no doubt she was going to spend the rest of her afterlife in this big crazy harem but this time it was forever.

Harry took one last look at the bed and only saw a few girls left being Hermione, Elizabeth, and Zelda. Crawling into bed he soon pinned Hermione down and let her know he didn't forget about her. Knowing what she wanted he gave her the most loving and deep shag so far. He wasn't rough or seeking anything more than her enjoyment.

Hermione was grateful Harry knew her well enough to know exactly what she wanted. While she could have gone rougher she rather have love making at this moment. Their love making made the rest of the bed a tad jealous but there was plenty of time for that later. They would much rather have Harry scratch the annoying itch that had been bothering them for years.

When Hermione came she knew to clamp down on Harry's cock inside of her and massage his length with her slick walls. Harry complimented her on a job well done by cumming moments after her. Painting her womb white just like he did on Earth hundreds of thousands of other times. Both moaned and cried out feeling the special moment of their shared climaxes.

After Hermione, Zelda had laid next to Hermione and asked for a similar performance. Harry was more than happy to comply to shag the mother of his son Salem as lovingly and deep as the first summer they met. Harry tried to live up to her expectations. Remembering their first time he remembered trying his best to let her know she made the right choice in taking a chance on him.

Getting on top of the woman she touched his cheek as he thrusted into her. He was gentle but at the same time rough because it was one smooth thrust. It was so big she had to wrap her legs around him to keep him there for a moment for her body to adjust. However once she was ready she let Harry gain more speed and power as they whispered sweet loving words to each other.

Zelda truly did fall in love with him. While she never wanted to overstep with the rest of his girls she couldn't stop the love in her heart growing. He was a good father and provider like no other. During her time in the afterlife the rest of the harem agreed that everyone could be with Harry. They proposed a clean slate and opened Harry up to the women they trusted. Those women could all be together and share the same bed while waiting to get a slice of Harry when he joined them.

The two had sex for a while longer as she came over and over. At the same time as she was feeling him fill her like he always did. With big full-bodied thrusts she felt his perfect chiseled body against hers. She never once regretted seducing him that summer, even now it was one of the best things she had ever done. The feeling of two big cum filled climaxes from Harry stuffing her womb to its limit made Zelda whine. Looking in Harry's eyes she wanted him to know he had filled her to the point she felt as if she was going to burst.

After two big climaxes from the both of them Harry took a moment to just admire the woman's beauty. He now noticed much like the other girls she was a little younger than when they met. With another kiss he tried to show her that he loved her all the same. He even rested his forehead against hers as he pressed his body to her before pulling out of her clenching pussy.

Elizabeth had waited patiently for her turn, having waited some of the longest times to be reunited with cock. Narcissa and Amelia weren't far behind but it was finally her turn. "Hey there big boy. You got a tip for me?" She and he both used that old joke before because his tip was the one she was looking forward to the most when she worked. While the gold was nice the cock was better.

Harry smiled at his favorite bartender, "Hey yourself. You look ravishing by the way." He didn't fail to notice her tip line and he planned to give her a lot of his tip.

Elizabeth pushed up her breasts knowing that's where his eyes kept flicking to. "I prefered my thirties. I think you would agree it's when my tits and body looked their best." Elizabeth had a slimmer waist and her stomach was completely flat with even a hint of muscle from working a little harder in her bar than in later years. While she was never fat she was more curvy later in life.

Harry just nodded before lunging his head forward and burying his head in her cleavage. He rubbed his face in her soft skin, even taking one of her pink peaks into his mouth. As he pulled away he brought her with him until she was on top of him and he had a handful of her backside. "Let me look at you as you ride me." Harry said, hoping she still could ride a cock.

Elizabeth smiled at that and let him do just that as she rose and let him slip inside of her. With great big rises and falls she found a rhythm. She found herself moaning as his eyes burrowed into hers and burned a trail on her body. Her breasts were so large every thrust sent them bouncing wildly. Harry just enjoyed watching them bounce up and down as she moaned, feeling his cock bottom out inside of her. Soon his hands joined and during her moan filled ride he just palmed her big round tits squeezing them roughly for his enjoyment.

It took longer than either of them expected but when they both finally came the two of them shuddered and came together. It was very similar to a lot of the girls who were so in tune with Harry they tied their climaxes together.

After Harry finished up with Elizabeth he was about to flop to the bed and relax but heard a throat clear. Looking around he saw Desiree sitting up clearly frustrated. "What?" Harry asked.

Desiree just smiled and spread her legs letting him know exactly what she wanted. Even though she used her magic to shag him one last time before their death she wanted another shag as soon as possible.

Harry mockingly groaned before crawling over to his ex-genie and wife. "I guess I shouldn't forget you."

Desiree lightly smacked her husband on the cheek, "No you shouldn't forget your wife. The very wife who made this all possible, no you shouldn't forget her." Desiree teased hoping to guilt him for a better shag than the last one they shared.

Harry smiled at Desiree's frustrated expression. "Anything you ever need I will be here. You were always there for me and I will always be there for you." With that he thrusted back inside of Desiree for the second time today. He said the last part as a vow very similar to the time in the Room of Requirement where he made her mortal and broke the curse.

Desiree moaned her thanks as she let Harry get to work, shagging her much harder and faster than he did before they passed. "Don't you forget it. Fuck I forgot how good rough sex felt. Fuck it just switch holes already." Desiree hadn't had anal sex in a long time and couldn't wait any longer. She was also much more vulgar in the way she spoke. One of the joys about being older was the weird looks Desiree received from people with her foul mouth.

The other girls let out a few small laughs hearing the girl who started it all fall back into her slutty self. Tonks cheered Desiree on as well as Harry to not hold back. Fleur and Daphne joined in and told Harry the same. "Bugger the slut." Was what Daphne said while Fleur said, "Don't hold back husband."

Harry listened to his other wives and didn't give Desiree an ounce of gentleness as he pounded into one of the loves of his life with everything he had. Pulling out of Desiree's pussy he thrusted right into her bum like he owned it. It was his and he was taking it back after leaving it alone for too long. Soon her nails were digging into his back the harder he slammed her tan skinned body up and down on the bed. His hands forcing her up to meet him halfway for the hardest thrusts possible.

By the end of the magical buggering all of the women on the bed had cheered them on while rubbing themselves raw watching. They had also worked up another appetite for another round of hard sex.

Harry was glad there were no stamina issues in the afterlife. "I love you all." With that said to all of his lovers he jumped into the pile of bodies again. He quickly pulled a girl on top of him as he made the rounds all over again. This time he didn't hold back and every girl changed into Luna as they begged for more of Harry in any way possible. It didn't matter where he stuck it but they all occupied every space with some even mounting his face while another woman rode him.

For hours and days Harry and his enlarged circle of women stayed in that magical white room having sex every second they could. Eventually after the multiple hundreds of orgasms they eventually left the room to find his family and converse to pass the time. Harry then spent some much needed time with his parents finding out answers to the questions he always had. His parents talked openly and even talked to his harem about some of their questions.

Lily had long since made peace with the fact they were on the opposite sides of a war and that Narcissa used to be a pureblood bigot. While it took some time the two had bonded over motherhood. They had also bonded over their love of Harry. Their Hogwarts years and war grudges were forgotten. Lily let it go for the sake of her son who loved Narcissa anyway.

Lily in fact had a lot of time to get to know Harry's entire harem besides Desiree. Lily now had a lot of questions for Desiree in particular. Meanwhile Harry spent time with his father, Sirius and Remus. His father was still a little jealous of the fact all of his friends and son had been with Veela.

Remus was still a little embarrassed by the fact he had fallen in love with a Veela because even after all of this time he didn't feel as if he was worthy. Anna had to spend a lot of time building his confidence to teach him whether he was worthy of love werewolf or not. That was one thing he didn't miss in the afterlife and that was changing during the full moon. But he did miss the wonderful daughter Anna gave him seven years into their marriage.

Sirius had missed Penny and Harley the few years he didn't have them in the afterlife but now they had each other. While the two didn't join him to greet Harry when he first arrived. They also spent a lot of time with their mothers. His two wives however had joined him today to see Lily, Anna and Harry's harem.

Together they all spent a lot of time together just being a large good group of friends. Sirius had missed James and Lily for so long the first couple years were spent just telling them everything they missed. He even shared the gruesome details of how he and Remus killed Peter. Then as Harry's harem started showing up more stories of their children and grandchildren were revealed.

There were endless stories about all of their children and grandchildren which they all ate up. From funny stories to love stories. The best for James was hearing how his grandchildren were the best quidditch players in history. James was a huge quidditch fan growing up, never imagining there being players like Madeline and Charles. In fact he was hoping to meet them when they appeared in the afterlife to ask them a bunch of questions he wanted the answers to. James, much like Harry, wanted to know what it was like to play professionally and win multiple championships as well as world cups.

Before James became an Auror he wanted to go pro and become the best chaser to ever play the game. It was crazy to think his granddaughter actually did it. The level of dedication and training she had. All since she was a child. The way Fleur told it Madeline was practically born with a broom in her hand. Having professional trainers didn't hurt either and helped prepare their children for the real thing. James played countless games in his backyard growing up but nothing beat the roar of the crowd or the pressure of failing in front of a crowd of people.

Harry had taken a break from his father and friends to go and sit with his wives across from his mother. Grabbing Desiree and Daphne's hands he sat down. "I trust I'm not being too slandered here." He didn't know how much his harem shared with his mother but he hoped it wasn't too much. He didn't want his mum to know about their wild sex life.

Lily smiled at her son, "No more than the last couple years but I'm glad to just have you here after you lived a nice and full life. As a mother that was all I ever wanted for you. I'm so proud of you honey." Lily was happy her sacrifice gave Harry the long life she wanted for him.

Harry chuckled at the light hearted ribbing his mother gave him. "Well I'm sure I deserved it somehow." Harry knew he wasn't the best example and his life was very hedonistic. At least when it came to sex. Desiree had given him the taste for it and Harry chased sex maybe more than he should have. Then there was Narcissa who gave him a taste of the finer things.

Amelia spoke up, "Well we spared her the more gruesome details but I did tell her all about our children. Like the worries I had once you taught Edgar to fly." Amelia was still a little upset she was overruled when it came to the children learning to fly and being allowed to play quidditch. Lily understood and was glad she didn't have that blow up fight with James with Harry growing up. She would have been in the same boat.

"Come on Amelia, you still can't be upset after you held the world cup after their first win." Harry knew Amelia was very proud of Edgar and the other children when they won their first world cup for England.

Amelia blushed knowing that was true. She couldn't wait to get on the field with her kids to hold the world cup over her head surrounded by her children. "I really was a proud mother that day, so touché." Amelia loved her son and knew Harry was right about letting them pursue their passions.

Fleur still could feel the pride for her daughter for leading the team to their dominating world cup win. "That's what I imagined I would feel when I won the Triwizard tournament." She knew the outcome but still was a little upset she didn't win that tournament. Even though it was just a big trap for Harry it annoyed her that she didn't do enough to win. Although she wouldn't have traded it for anything. From Harry saving her sister to his reward after.

"I was a touch jealous of the kids as well. If I didn't have you girls and had I survived Voldemort I would have thought of going pro to try and be the next Viktor Krum." Harry fell into casual conversation with his mother and harem. Soon Lily and Zelda showed that they were close friends talking about Salem and the bridges he made between the muggle and magical world. The two seemed very close which was always something Harry wanted to see.

Desiree and Harry of course filled in some of the blanks as to what Salem was working on now. Salem had passed the business onto his children but was also still giving them ideas on what to do next. Not to say his children didn't have their own ideas. His children were just as brilliant in making their own products, like the Gringotts bank card connected to your vault or a better camera that took longer photos with a clearer picture.

Zelda and Lily couldn't be prouder for bringing the advancements in the muggle world to the magical. Salem had even brought over electronics and forced them to run on magic. It completely erased the need for candles and lanterns. Now they had bright light from lightbulbs with a swish from a wand.

The conversation then moved along as Lily talked with all of her son's girlfriends and wives until the other boys eventually joined them. The large group of now close family and friends laughed and joked as Harry began his afterlife on a happy note. Harry couldn't believe how easy it was for his parents to fall in love with his harem. For everyone to get along laughing and sharing tales from their lives.

Lily talked to each harem member like a mother would a daughter even Narcissa and Amelia. Even his new harem members like Rita, Elizabeth and his professors weren't left out. Lily talked about everything which also led to retellings of stories. With Amelia's help they retold the story of the time Edgar brought home a second wolf without Amelia, Narcissa or Harry knowing. Then letting Ash breed her so he could have pups. At that time Ash was near the end of his life so Edgar wanted a piece of his best friend. Edgar managed to keep them hidden for the whole pregnancy. Of course Narcissa exploded as there were suddenly eight new wolves running around the property and through the house.

Stories like those made everyone happy retelling even Narcissa who was able to laugh about it now. Then there was James who still couldn't believe his son pulled all these women. Harry could sense his father had a touch of awkwardness around them, maybe because he grew up around Amelia, Madam Rosmerta and Narcissa. Then James turned his attention to his best friend and brother Sirius with his two wives.

Sirius had his arms around his wives and easily the best things to ever happen to him. Both Harley and Penny were happy that they were accepted with open arms. While the new world was all about equality the two Veela were worried that death might be a little old fashioned. That wasn't the case however and none of Sirius's old friends held a bias against Veela. "James I can see a little jealousy peeking out." Sirius teased.

James blushed because he was a touch jealous seeing Sirius with his two girls along with his son who had enough girls you could be forgiven for losing count. "Nonsense I love Lily and I wouldn't have it any other way." He did love his wife but now wishes she had a twin sister.

Lily kissed her husband on the cheek for the kind words but even she saw the appeal of this harem lifestyle. In spending years talking to these girls it was clear that they loved each other more than just sisters and it wasn't all about Harry. She loved James with all of her heart but something to spice up the afterlife wouldn't be a bad thing.

Lily had never been with a woman but meeting all of his son's girlfriends she was now wondering if there was a girl out there in the afterlife they could bring into their bedroom. James was a devoted lover but he could use a little reward for being so faithful while she could use a new experience. In fact since getting to know Veela more and more she would have minded bringing one of them into their bed.

Harry and the others were unaware of what was going on in Lily's head as she contemplated the option of bringing another girl, possibly a Veela into their bed. Instead the woman just smiled like a proud mother as the conversation flowed around her.

Desiree looked at her master and even in death he seemed happy. She reached over to squeeze his hand almost as if she couldn't believe this was all real. 'This is forever. We get to be one big happy family forever.' Desiree lived for thousands of years and now she could live an eternity with those she truly loved. It was a dream come true in every sense of the word. Looking around the large round table she saw every woman her husband had a connection with wanting to be with him even in death.

She didn't blame them and no longer felt the jealousy she used to. In the past she tried to keep Harry for herself but he was truly at his best when he was sharing his big heart. He had it in him to love them all and not treat them like they were disposable. She was so proud of him at this very moment.

Harry squeezed Desiree's hand back and thought, 'All because a sex genie and a misplaced bottle.' Harry had a bright smile thinking of that day in the Room of Requirement and wouldn't have wanted it any other way. 'Maybe I do have to thank Ron for kicking me out of the dorms. If he didn't I would have never found the bottle. Wow, never thought I would say that.' Harry didn't imagine he would run into Ron in the afterlife though.

More time passed as Harry just squeezed Desiree's hand along with Daphne's. Daphne was listening intently to his mother while Desiree kept staring at him. 'I love you. I am so lucky to have found you.' Desiree thought.

After being in her head for so long he could almost tell what she was thinking. 'I love you too Desiree. I have you, my harem and my parents for eternity. Lucky doesn't begin to cover it this time.' This picture of eternal bliss was everything he had ever dreamt of and more. He knew in death he would meet his parents again but now he was able to share that with the loves of his life. Of course he would have to return the favor and visit all of his girl's parents. Luna had already said she was dying for him to meet her mother, the person she named their daughter after.

The eventual family meetings was the least he could do because he knew his girls were going to make it worth it. 'A small price to pay for eternal happiness.' It was then he felt Desiree kiss him on the cheek and whisper in his ear, "None of us are wearing anything under our dresses."

Harry just gulped and groaned as he felt a stirring in his trousers. 'Oh no. Here we go again.' Harry thought knowing Desiree and the others weren't going to give him a bit of rest, even in the afterlife.

The End.

Notes:
Author's Note

Let me first of all say thank you very much to everyone who took the time to read this story. I know fanfictions have a rather poor reputation for their quality of writing, and that reputation is certainly well earned from my own experience with much of what I've read, so thanks for giving this one a chance. I've had many ideas over the years, both fanfiction and original, but never had the time or motivation to bring one of them to fruition. There's an old adage that when it comes to making something, you can at most have two of either time, cost, or quality. Since writing is just one of my hobbie