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The Real Wizarding World Chapter Twelve

“Hermione, Emma, it’s time for lunch,” Harry said after they came down from their orgasms.

When a panel opened on the wall, they were both prepared for the tasteless porridge they had been eating for the last few days, but the aroma that wafted in surprised them. When they got a look at the plate, their mouths were watering. 

It was a herb incrusted filet mignon with a side of roasted Artichokes and lemon aioli. 

“I convinced them to give you something a little better than the porridge you’ve been eating for the last few days,” Harry said as he sat down in an armchair that appeared at the same time that the food did. “Ready position.”

Hermione and Emma quickly dropped to their knees in front of Harry. It would be an understatement to say they were eager to eat the meal in front of them.

“The only thing is, I have to feed it to you,” Harry said.

Hermione and Emma nodded. They knew Arcanum was only doing it to get them to submit, but the steak was far too tempting to resist.

Harry held out a piece of artichoke between his fingers and Emma leaned forward to take it in her mouth, sucking on Harry’s fingers as she took her first proper bite of food in days.

Emma hummed in delight as she savored the taste. It was even better than it smelled.

Hermione had the same reaction after her first bite, closing her eyes and focusing on the strong earthy flavor of the artichoke.

Next came Hermione’s first bite of the steak. It was so tender it felt like it melted in her mouth. Every bite was absolutely divine. 

Emma tastes the steak next, marveling at the flavor. She had a couple of meals at five-star restaurants over her life, but it didn’t hold a candle to this. 

She couldn’t help but think about what Arcanum had said when they were first kidnapped. Were meals like this part of the pampered existence he was talking about?

All too soon, the plate was empty. Both Hermione and Emma would lament later that they could have eaten twice as much and still not be satisfied.

When the plate disappeared from Harry’s hands, Hermione and Emma couldn’t help but stare at his crotch, feeling a new type of hunger.

“Harry?” Hermione asked huskily. “I was wondering if we could have our dessert now?”

“Dessert?” Harry asked. “I’m sorry Hermione, this was all they gave me.”

“We were actually hoping for a different sort of dessert,” Emma said as she and Hermione moved to either side of his legs.

“Wha..” Harry said before Emma boldly reached up and unbuckled Harry’s belt.

“I mean… I told you… you don’t have to,” Harry stammered out as Hermione reached up next, unbuttoning his pants and pulling down his zipper, but made no move to actually stop them.

“Please Harry,” Hermione said as Emma reached into the waistband of his underwear, freeing his cock. 

“We need it,” Emma finished as his cock sprang out at full mast.

“… Ok” Harry agreed.

That was all the girls needed as Emma took the tip of his cock into her mouth and sucked gently while Hermione moved between Harry’s legs and licked his shaft.

“That feels so good, girls,” Harry groaned as he leaned back in the chair.

After a few minutes of worshiping his cock, Emma leaned down, taking more of his cock into her eager mouth as Hermione licked further down so that she was tonguing his balls.

Emma tasted Harry’s pre-cum, enjoying the sweet and salty flavor as she slowly pushed her head down until his member was touching the back of her throat as she sucked him.

Harry started running his fingers through Emma’s hair. “More,” he demanded.

Emma started bobbing her head up and down on his shaft, letting it hit the back of her throat each time, getting turned on even more by Harry’s commanding tone.

Hermione took his balls into her mouth, sucking gently as she teased them with her tongue.

“That’s it, girls, just like that,” Harry praised as they blew him. 

As the minutes ticked by, it amazed Emma and Hermione that Harry could last as long as he had. He was sitting up now, running his fingers through their hair as he groaned in pleasure.

Harry tapped the back of Emma’s head. “I’m getting close, Emma. Take me into your throat.”

Needing no other encouragement, Emma got up higher on her knees and tilted her head down and slid his cock fully into her throat. She loved how full he felt inside her. Deciding to try something new, she hummed as she held him in her throat.

“Good girl Emma,” Harry praised as he held her on his dick. “Don’t stop.”

Emma sealed her lips around his cock, holding her breath as she continued to hum. A minute later she pulled back, getting a breath of air around his cock before she started bobbing her head again, this time taking him to the root.

“… I’m going to cum, Emma,” Harry grunted. “Get ready.”

Emma felt Harry’s cock twitch, ‘it won’t be long now,’ she thought as she pulled back slightly. She wanted to taste him when he came. A moment later, she felt it. The creamy ropes of cum filled her mouth. ‘It’s so much,’ she thought as she savored his taste.  

“Emma, share with Hermione,” Harry ordered. 

Emma understood what Harry wanted right away. She leaned over, kissing Hermione and opened her mouth, feeling Hermione’s tongue enter her mouth as they pushed the cum back and forth between each other before swallowing.

Harry took a few minutes to recover, then gave them their next orders. “Hermione, wait position.”

Hermione stood up on the tips of her toes, with her legs far apart. She interlocked her fingers and pulled down.

“Good girl, Hermione,” Harry praised as she assumed the correct pose, straight away. 

Hermione felt another stab of desire at the way Harry talked to her. It was intoxicating, and oh, so addictive to hear.

“Emma, kneel in front of Hermione, then eat her out,” Harry ordered.

Hermione mewed in pleasure as Emma lapped at her pussy. She was already dripping wet. Then she felt Emma part her pussy lips and stick her tongue inside.

As she was getting into it, she heard Harry stand up and move behind her. She knew better than to turn her head and break the pose, so it came as a surprise to her when Harry tapped her plug, and the warm water poured into her ass.

The pressure of the water filling her ass mirrored the pleasure she was feeling as Emma’s tongue expertly probed her pussy.

It was too much for her. Hermione let out a loud moan of pleasure as she struggled to hold her position. The seconds ticked by at a crawl. The pleasure overtook the uncomfortable pressure in her ass, slowly bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. She hoped Harry wouldn’t make her too long to cum this time.

Hermione grunted as she felt the water finally release, relieving the pressure she was feeling, and also double the pleasure she was feeling. 

Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, she felt Harry pull the plug out of her ass, then two of his fingers pushed into her ass. 

She could feel his breath on the back of her neck as his fingers pumped in and out of her ass. Her knees shook as she did her best to hold the pose while she was being fucked. It became more and more difficult with each thrust of Harry’s fingers, and with every flick of Emma’s tongue.

“Please Harry, I need it,” Hermione begged.

“What do you need, Hermione?” Harry asked as he stopped his fingers, holding them inside her.

Hermione groaned as she felt his fingers stop. She was so close. “Please, Harry, let me cum!”

Harry started moving his fingers again, stretching her ass by adding a third finger. “Cum for me Hermione.”

“Oh Harry, oh, oh…. I’m cumming!” Hermione shouted as she had her second orgasm of the day.

Hermione could barely hold herself up as Emma licked her cunt clean. When Harry told her to kneel, she gratefully dropped to her knees, taking a few minutes to catch her breath.

“Ok Emma, it’s your turn. Get into ‘wait’ pose,” Harry instructed.

Emma dutifully stood up on her toes, getting into the same pose that Hermione was in earlier, waiting eagerly.

“Hermione, you know what to do,” Harry ordered.

Hermione eagerly licked Emma’s cunt. She didn’t know when it happened exactly, but she loved how her Emma tasted.

“Oh Hermione,” Emma praised. “You’re so good at that,” she said as Hermione pushed her tongue further into her cunt.

Harry stood behind Emma, slowly working the plug out of her ass. 

When it popped out, Harry teased her asshole with it, slowly circling it around the rim, before shoving it back inside and activating it.

Emma yelped as the warm water filled her ass. The feeling of having her ass cleaned out at the same time as her cunt was being licked was an odd feeling.

She felt the pressure building, both from her impending orgasm as well as the pressure of the water filling her. 

Emma mewed in pleasure as Hermione tapped her clit with her tongue. She was always such a quick study.

When the water stopped filling her ass, she was forced to hold it inside as Hermione continued to eat her out. The pressure in her ass getting more and more uncomfortable with each passing second until finally the water released.

Harry’s fingers were back on her plug again, tugging it out, and just like Hermione, she felt his fingers push inside of her and start pumping.

“Tell me what you want, Emma,” Harry demanded.

“Oh, oh.. It feels so good,” Emma moaned. “Don’t stop please,” she begged wantonly.

“Yessss, right there, Hermione,” Emma moaned as Hermione sucked on her clit.

“Faster Harry,” Emma begged. “I need more.”

Emma felt her ass stretch out even more when Harry worked a third finger into her. “Yes, yes, YES!” Emma screamed as she titered on the edge. “Harry please, I need to cum!”

“Cum for me now, Emma,” Harry ordered as Emma lost herself to her orgasm, just barely holding the pose as her pussy practically gushed.

She was breathing hard as she felt Hermione’s tongue on her, scouring every inch of her pussy as licked away all her cum. 

“Kneel Emma,” Harry said as pulled his fingers out of Emma’s ass.

“You were incredible girls,” Harry praised as he looked down at them. 

Both Emma and Hermione felt their eyes droop. After two powerful orgasms, they were both feeling the effects.

“I know that you’re both tired,” Harry said, “but there’s one last thing we need to do today. I think you’re going to like it.” Harry said as a circular hot tub appeared in the room.

Hermione and Emma looked over at the tub, the steam from the hot water wafting off the top looked inviting. Putting aside their fatigue, Emma and Hermione climbed into the tub. 

“Oh, this feels incredible,” Hermione said as she sunk into the warm water up to her neck. 

“Ummm,” Emma agreed, sitting down beside her.

Then they were treated to a sight that they weren’t expecting. Harry removed his clothes in front of them. 

Hermione bit her lip lustfully as she gazed at her best friend. He had come a long way from the 11-year-old boy she became friends with in her first year of Hogwarts.

His baggy clothes did an excellent job of hiding his muscular frame. There was very little body fat on him, and they could see all seven inches of his cock were already hard for them.

When he stepped into the hot tub, they both moved apart, giving him room between them. 

Harry put his arms around both of them, pulling them close as he leaned back and sighed in contentment.

As Emma looked down, she could see the tip of his penis just barely sticking out of the water. She licked her lips as she stared at it.

Emma glanced over at Hermione to see the same look mirrored on her face.

“What would you like to do, girls?” Harry asked with a knowing look.

Hermione and Emma smiled at him as they both reached down. 

Emma’s fingers gently teased his balls as Hermione worked her hand up and down his shaft.

“Ummm,” Harry hummed, clearly enjoyed the double hand job he was receiving. 

Hermione marveled at Harry’s size now that there was nothing to obstruct her view. She wondered what it would feel like to have it inside her cunt. Would it even fit?

Then she saw the pre-cum leaking out, and bent over, licking him like an ice cream cone as she continued to work his shaft. She could feel him throbbing in her hand now as he grunted in approval. “You’re so big, Harry,” she complimented as she stared adoringly at his cock before leaning down to lick up more of his pre-cum.

“Let me have a taste, Hermione,” Emma said as she leaned down as well, their lips locking in a kiss around his cock head as they gently sucked him.

“That feels so good, girls,” Harry said as he placed a hand on the back of each of their heads.

Emma dipped her head under the water to lick Harry’s shaft and balls as Hermione continued to suck on his dick.

Hermione pushed her head down over Harry’s shaft, taking him all the way down her throat as she quickly bopped her head up and down, sealing her lips around his shaft.

Harry groaned in pleasure as Hermione worked his cock expertly. “I’m going to cum soon, Hermione,” Harry warned as she continued to bob her head up and down.

A few minutes later, Hermione felt Harry’s dick twitch as it filled her mouth with his cum. Without having to be told, Hermione leaned over Harry, kissing Emma as they shared the cum between them.

“Good girls,” Harry praised as he watched the erotic site.

 “Lean over the side of the tub,” Harry instructed the girls after they had finished.

Hermione and Emma turned around, sticking their asses out for Harry. The water rippled as he stood up behind them, and they felt his hands sliding down their asses. 

Hermione gasped as she felt Harry’s thumb circle her anus before pushing inside of her. She looked over to see that he was doing the same thing to her mother. Then two of his fingers entered her sopping cunt, driving her wild. 

Harry held his thumbs inside both of their asses as he pumped his fingers into their needy cunts as they grunted in pleasure.

Hermione and Emma looked at Harry lustfully as he Harry leisurely fucked them, bringing them closer and closer to orgasm, only to stop part way, just to start all over again.

Hermione and Emma got more and more frustrated as Harry brought them to the edge, only to stop again. Even when they pushed their asses back against each of his thrusts, he just stopped right at the last second.

“Please Harry, stop teasing us,” Emma begged. “We need to cum.”

That was when Harry stopped moving his hands entirely. “If you want to cum, then you’re going to have to work for it,” he teased.

Hermione and Emma looked at each other, then as one started thrusting back and forth, impaling their asses and cunts on his outstretched hands.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh,” Emma grunted as she brought herself closer and closer, but knowing she could only orgasm with Harry’s permission.

At first she had thought it was demeaning and embarrassing, just like Hermione, but not after the first orgasm Harry had given her. It was like a dam had broken, and she craved him more and more with each passing day.

“Please let me cum!” Emma begged when she couldn’t take it anymore

“Cum for me, Emma,” Harry ordered, watching as her body shuddered and she slumped down in exhaustion.

It annoyed Hermione when Harry didn’t let her cum at the same time as Emma. It was difficult for her to reconcile what she thought with what her body was demanding. She was supposed to be strong and independent. That’s how she was raised, but there was also another part of her that came alive over the last few days. A part of her she didn’t know existed, that craved the attention that only Harry could give her.

“Tell me what you want Hermione,” Harry asked as he thrust his fingers forward to meet her thrusts. 

Hermione groaned. Harry wasn’t playing fair. “Ugh, ugh, ugh.”

“Should I stop?” Harry asked.

“NO!” Hermione shouted in panic. The last thing she wanted was for him to stop.

“Then tell me,” Harry insisted. 

“Please let me cum!” Hermione begged. 

“Cum for me, Hermione,” Harry ordered.

Hermione screamed out in pleasure as another orgasm ripped through her. It wasn’t fair that Harry could make her feel this good.

They got out of the tub and dried off, completely spent after their latest orgasm. Then Harry had them bend over so that he could put their plugs back in. 

As Harry left, Hermione and Emma slumped down on the bed, completely exhausted.

“Hermione, do you think when we leave here Harry will still want to have sex with us?” Emma asked.

“He will, at least until we can undo whatever they did to us,” Hermione replied. “Why?”

“Hermione, Harry is the best that I’ve ever had,” Emma explained. “Even if we can undo all of this, even if I could fix things with your father, I don’t think I can forget all of this. Every man I meet… I would compare them to Harry, and they just wouldn’t measure up. He’s ruined me for other men,” she admitted.

“That’s just the potions and whatever else they’ve done to us talking, mom,” Hermione disagreed. “Once we can think clearly, everything will be ok.”

“Just think about it, Hermione,” Emma insisted. “I know that this didn’t start off the right way, but would it be so bad being with Harry?” Emma asked as she closed her eyes and went to sleep.


“Hello Mr. Weasley,” Arcanum said as he walked into the office. “How are the preparations coming along?”

“Everything is still going to plan, sir,” Weasley replied.

“Excellent work,” Arcanum complemented. “Will Mr. Montague, Warrington, Macmillan, and Malfoy join you on your next job?” 

“Yes, we’ve agreed to move forward as a team,” Weasley replied.

“Excellent, I’ve spoken to my client about your offer and he is willing to give you a try. His only condition is that you operate professionally and with discretion. That won’t be a problem, will it?” Arcanum asked.

“May I have his contact information, sir?” Wasley asked politely.

“All in good time, Mr. Weasley. We must complete this job before you start another,” Arcanum replied.

“Have you decided what to do about your family?” Arcanum asked.

“My family, sir?” Weasley asked, confused.

“Yes, you must always pay attention to the details, Mr. Weasley. It could very well cost you your life if you’re not careful,” Arcanum explained.

“There is a certain amount of risk involved in our business, and there is always the possibility that you will not return home. I would suggest writing some letters to your family with your final thoughts to them, just in case.”

“I will think about that, sir,” Weasley answered. 

“Goodnight Mr. Weasley,” Arcanum said as he left.

“Goodnight sir,” Weasley answered. 

Weasley watched as the old man closed the door. Arcanum was clearly getting soft in his old age. Retire now? When business had never been better? It was crazy. 

It was obvious he hadn’t taken his own advice. If ‘he’ had paid attention to the details he would have known that the rest of the team had already sided with him, and they had all agreed that Arcanum getting 50%, while the rest of them only got 10% was no longer acceptable. 

Arcanum would soon realize that his retirement would be a lot more permanent than he realized.

What do you think of the story so far? Anyone want to take a guess on which Weasley we’re dealing with? How do you feel about Hermione and Emma’s change in behavior?

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  1. Miguel Cadena

    Quite good chapter, a combination of disinhibition and that the persons involved are not against the outcome have make the story quite interesting, I still believe there is something in the food/water/air to help it out.
    About which Weasley, I suppose for the way it act it can be Percy, or Charlie and the dragon keeping is the cover. Cant imagine the others being cold/analytical enough to be in that kind of business.

    Also quite interesting that he is planning to betray Arcanum, wonder if the others; Mr. Montague, Warrington, Macmillan, and Malfoy are the ones we know, their parents or some other family (will be a twist if Malfoy is Mrs Malfoy). Wonder if Arcanum dont have contingency plans?

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