Early evening settled upon Potter Estate, and with it, the slow and gradual darkening of the sky brought with it a party.
There were lots of party guests who descended upon the estate that evening. Everybody wanted to be there to support the Boy Who Lived, the thrice defeater of Voldemort.
Some of the party guests were practically family to Harry, such as Bellatrix Black, the insanely sexy Auror who turned every head in the room, almost effortlessly. Some were extremely close friends, such as Hermione Granger. Some were lovers, such as Cassie Malfoy. There were even some who were simply friends with Harry, such as Angelina Johnson.
Then, there was the people who Harry barely knew. Random kids from Hogwarts who hoped that getting in with Harry would provide them power, protection, and pussy.
The party, overseen by Lily Potter, was in full swing downstairs, but the man of the hour was upstairs, in his room, taking his time getting ready.
He really didn't feel like enduring a whole massive party, especially not after fucking his mum for the first time this morning. Harry would have been perfectly happy to spend his whole birthday buried inside his mother's pussy, despite having already shot his seed inside her three times over the course of the morning.
There was a knock on Harry's door, and he looked down at himself. Harry was dressed in pants and no shirt, which was far from scandalous.
"Enter." Harry called, and the door opened to reveal Cassie Malfoy, holding Stella in her arm.
"Hey." Harry smiled warmly at Cassie and their daughter.
"She missed her daddy." Cassie explained, walking into the room and closing the door behind her. Cassie kissed Harry firmly on the mouth, and he kissed back happily.
"Happy Birthday, Harry." Cassie smiled, and placed Stella in his arms. Harry laughed at his daughter's excitement to be in his arms. Stella was adorable, with his emerald eyes and tufts of Cassie's light blond hair.
The bedroom door opened, and Harry and Cassie both looked up sharply to see Lily standing there.
Her gaze flicked between the two of them, and then her mouth fell open.
"Harry…" Lily said in a low, serious voice, "That baby you're holding… is that your daughter?"
Harry looked uncertainly at Cassie, who looked a little worried.
"Yes, mum. She is." Harry nodded.
Lily's stern face broke into a delighted smile.
"I can't believe I'm a grandmother. Let me see her." Lily said eagerly, and Cassie looked incredulous as Lily came and took Stella from Harry.
"Oh, she's adorable." Lily cooed.
"You're not… mad?" Cassie asked nervously.
"Why would I be mad?" Lily asked.
"I mean… I did sleep with your son when he was just twelve years old." Cassie admitted.
"Please. My stud of a son has had women all over him in the last two years, I am not oblivious of that. I'm just surprised that you're the only one thus far to get pregnant." Lily said wryly.
Cassie looked awestruck.
"Mrs. Potter, you are so much cooler than I thought you'd be." Cassie confessed.
Lily beamed.
"Thank you, Cassandra. Now… can someone tell my my granddaughter's name?"
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Harry entered the party and was instantly accosted by a buxom blond in a tight dark green dress with a lovely V neckline showing off her round, full breasts.
Daphne Greengrass planted a massive kiss on Harry's mouth, one he returned instantly, his arms sliding around the blond's curvy body. She leaned up against his chest, and the betrothed couple kissed that way for a few minutes.
"Happy Birthday." Daphne smiled.
"Thanks." Harry grinned broadly, and he glanced up from her enchanting blue eyes to look at the party around him. He spotted his godfather Sirius leaning against a wall with Harry's Aunt Andi, and so he wrapped an arm around Daphne's waist, squeezing her hip to his side, and then the duo made their way forwards.
Daphne was very happy with this year's party. Instead of running off to talk to other girls, he had her possessively around the waist, and was only trying to speak to his family. But she wasn't going to be jealous if Harry did get any attention from girls, as, after all, she wasn't stupid. He was the most desirable bachelor in Hogwarts, and once he got into his late teens, he'd have fully grown women doting on him.
She didn't want to end up being his ball and chain, so she only asked that he continue to love her, no matter who else he loved or fucked, and when he had promised her that… hearing Harry Potter tell her that he loved her made her heart soar.
"Sirius." Harry smiled, letting go of Daph to fist bump his godfather.
"Hello, Harry." Sirius smirked, "How's your party going?"
"Good, so far. Just got down, but I actually wanted to talk to you about something a little less festive." Harry said, glancing around to see where his mum was. She was talking with Cassie, who had Stella in her arms.
"The rat." Sirius said, his eyes darkening with real anger, something Harry had never actually seen.
"Yeah." Harry nodded.
"Don't worry about him. Lily made sure there were plenty of Aurors around. Everyone here's going to be fine." Andi said. Harry looked at Nym's mother.
She had long, straight light brown hair and grayish hazel eyes. Her breasts were the largest of the Black sisters', larger than Bella's by a decent amount. Her voluptuous body (as she was also extremely curvy with full hips, a small waist, and a very large round ass) looked amazing in her tight purple party dress.
"I'm not worried about him attacking the party. I want to know how you plan on capturing him." Harry said fiercely. Sirius looked very proud all of a sudden, but Andi stepped in to Harry, and slipped her arms around him.
"You don't need to get worked up about all of this. Bella is personally spearheading his capture." Andi soothed. Harry hugged Andromeda, but looked at Sirius over her shoulder.
"We think he's going to try to go after you." Sirius said. Andi whirled on him, but Harry grabbed her from behind so she couldn't stop Sirius. Andi made a sound of protest as her large ass pressed up against Harry as he held her.
"There'll be security at Hogwarts this year to protect the students, but we're almost positive he wants you dead. If you DO want him taken out, all you have to do is sit tight. He'll come to you." Sirius said, and Harry nodded. Andi wriggled her ass against Harry, and jerked free.
"You shouldn't encourage him to seek out danger." Andi chided sternly.
"I didn't!" Sirius head up his hands, "I specifically said he should sit tight."
Andromeda looked rather frustrated. She turned back to Harry.
"You shouldn't TRY to fight him." Andi tried to say, but Daphne stepped forwards.
"Hey, I don't really know you, like, at all. But I do know Harry. In our first year, he killed a professor possessed by Voldemort. In our second, he tamed a basilisk being controlled by a memory echo of Voldemort. Not to mention almost murdering Voldemort when he was one year old. I don't think you get to tell him what he can and cannot do when it comes to fighting Voldemort and his supporters." Daphne said furiously.
Sirius looked at Daphne like a child looks at Christmas gifts.
"Harry, I'm so glad you're marrying this girl." Sirius grinned. Daphne looked pleased at the compliment, while Andi just looked shocked at Daphne's nerve.
"Peter Pettigrew is the reason my father is dead." Harry said, and Andi looked at him then, the shock being replaced with sadness, "I am going to ensure he ends up recaptured or dead. He's mine."
"You might have to fight me for that right." Sirius said, and godfather and godson exchanged weighty glances, reminiscing on the person who Peter Pettigrew had taken from them.