The cool water of the Potters' pool felt incredible on the hot August day, fifteen year old Harry Potter reflected as he jumped into the pool. When he surfaced, he grinned at the other occupant of the pool, his naked, pregnant mother.
Lily Potter looked superb these days, and she was all his. Her long red hair was messily pulled up today, and her bright green eyes were shining with happiness. Her tits had grown a bit as they had swelled up with milk, and Harry adored Lily's lactating tits. He'd spent countless hours this summer laying in bed with her and drinking her warm, delicious milk.
Her stomach was at a considerable size, as she was eight months pregnant right now, but Harry reflected that no one he'd seen had as big of a pregnant stomach as Susan had had, and for good reason: Susan had been carrying twins.
Fleur, Nym, Susan, and Bella had all given birth back in April, and Harry now had five more daughters, which was absolutely fucking insane. Just having Stella was crazy enough, but to now have five other children?
Fleur's daughter, Victoire, was adorable, with her bright green eyes and her little wisps of silvery blonde hair.
Nym's daughter, Theresa, had her mother's power, that was determined very quickly when her features started changing pretty much as soon as she was born, something Harry found fascinating.
As for Susan, she'd had twin children, Lucy and Madeleine. The two girls were adorable, both of them having red hair and emerald green eyes. They were absolutely identical, it seemed.
And it was Bella's daughter who was youngest, cute little Juliet, who had black hair and green eyes.
The House of Potter was no longer just him and Lily any longer. Now, a new generation of Potters existed, even if they were all female. Oh, and course, how could Harry forget his newfound aunt? She'd shown up on Christmas morning, and she had had an… interesting story to tell.
Stella Potter, who was three now, and then her five younger half-sisters, Victoire Potter, Theresa Potter, Lucy Potter, Madeleine Potter, and Juliet Potter. Not to mention the two more on the way.
Harry's life really was fucking insane. Lily and Astoria were both still pregnant, which meant Harry would have even more children, which was simply mind-blowing.
He had sworn off knocking up girls for a WHILE, as he simply did not need anymore kids. It had become less of a choice and more of a mandate, as he was simply drowning in children. He adored every single one, but he simply did not need any more children than he already was going to have, not for a long while at least.
Harry put his hands on Lily's hips, and he pulled his mom close, enjoying the way her sexy, nude pregnant body pressed up against him. The two Potters shared a long, loving kiss, enjoying the relaxing summer afternoon.
"Oi, lovebirds!" a voice called, and Harry and Lily's lips broke apart, but Harry's mother remained snuggled up to his chest. Bella stood on the side of the pool in a green sundress, holding Juliet in her arms and wearing a smirk on her face.
"Hi, Aunt Bella." Harry smiled, and Bella waved.
"What brings you by?" Lily asked, her arms still around her son's neck.
"Well, I just came by to sit around here for a while and relax, but then I saw some troubling news." Bella said, and held up an envelope.
"You opened our mail?" Lily raised an eyebrow, and Bella gave Lily a grin.
"Harry always insists I'm part of the family, and this letter is addressed to the Noble House of Potter." Bella revealed.
"Who's it from?" Harry wondered.
"The Ministry of Magic." Bella sighed, "Harry… Lucius Malfoy has apparently discovered that you're the one who impregnated Cassie. He's throwing a huge fit, it seems, but the Ministry is listening for damned reason, so they're calling you in to discuss matters with the House of Malfoy."
Harry groaned.
"How'd he find out?" Harry demanded.
"I haven't a clue, but you and Lily are both required to go and speak to the Malfoys about this incident… and I think the Greengrasses might be getting pulled in, too." Bella admitted. Harry put his face in his hands.
"Is this trouble? What kind of penalty could I face here?" Harry questioned Bella. Bella shrugged.
"Lucius is a cunning bastard. He might pull some strings to do any number of things. He could target your betrothal, he could target your fortune, he could target your standing… we'll have to wait and see what his plan appears to be." Bella sighed.
Lily sighed, too.
"I guess Harry and I need to get dressed then." Lily said sadly.
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Harry, Lily, and Bella walked through the Ministry of Magic, heading yet again to the Offices of Inter-Clan Communication. The last time he had come to these offices, it was to legally ally with House Patil, to save Parvati and Padma from being married off to some rich brat like Draco Malfoy.
This time… this time might not turn out as good. A pit of worry had opened in Harry's stomach. The fathers of the girls he fucked had never brought anything but trouble. Harry was still waiting to hear what Jacques Delacour was up to regarding securing a marriage contract between Harry and Fleur, considering Fleur's pregnancy.
"Relax, Harry. You have a team of very capable people with you, and while this doesn't look very good, you haven't done anything wrong, per se. Surely Lucius can't do more than attack your reputation." Lily assured her son, rubbing his arm softly. The very pregnant ginger MILF was in a pale green dress today, one that was rather similar to Bella's, actually. The dress was regrettably loose, though, to make room for Lily's swollen stomach, so it didn't cling to her body like Harry might have preferred.
The trio reached the doors of the conference room they were using today, and Bella touched Harry's shoulder.
"I don't think you need this reminder, knowing what you're like, but remember who you are. The pride of House Slytherin, and the head of House Potter. Lucius is not even close to being your equal." Bella told him firmly, her eyes bursting with love. Harry wanted to kiss Bella, badly, but he also didn't want anyone to see, as that could hurt his case a bit. Harry nodded, and he gave Bella a grateful look before opening the doors.
Inside the room was a large rectangular table, with a multitude of familiar faces sitting at it. Narcissa Malfoy sat closest to the door, looking very unhappy to be there, while her son Draco beside her was a total contrast, as he looked positively delighted at this turn of events. Past Draco sat Cassie, who looked extremely unhappy to be here. A few seats down from Cassie was Stephen Greengrass, followed by Emma, Daphne, and Astoria, in that order. Harry gave the three Greengrass ladies a small smile, and all three responded with beaming smiles.
Harry's eyes slid to Astoria, who was eight months pregnant and looking absolutely bursting with fertility magic. She'd grown so much prettier over the course of her pregnancy, and she was gorgeous before it. Her tits had grown massively in size, and Harry knew from personal experience that they were always bursting with milk, no matter how often Harry milked her, there was always more. Her hips and thighs were incredibly thick, and her ass was huge and fat. Freya's magic had worked incredibly well on her, and it was astounding to see the changes worked on her.
But then someone walked forwards from the other end of the table, and Harry scowled at Lucius Malfoy, who walked up grinning like Christmas had come early.
The tall, skeletal, pale haired man walked forwards, and Harry held his ground as the prick extended his hand. Harry shook Lucius' hand grudgingly, and then Lucius got down to business.
"I see you got my invitation." Lucius said icily.
"I think the term invitation applies more to parties." Harry remarked dryly.
"This is hardly a party, Mr. Potter. This is a serious matter. You forced your spawn upon my daughter, and made a whore of her!" Lucius seethed. Harry's eyes widened incredulously.
"That's… that's not at all what happened." Harry said, frankly too shocked at Lucius' perception of these events.
"Oh? So you didn't do those things?" Lucius demanded.
"I mean… Cassie and I had a baby, yeah. But I didn't force anything upon her, and I certainly didn't make her a whore!" Harry said, still rather stunned.
"Her name is Cassandra!" Lucius roared.
"Lucius Malfoy!" Bella exclaimed furiously, "This is not a stage production, this is a civil discussion to resolve matters between noble wizarding families. None of your actions are seeming very noble right now."
Lucius may be furious, but not even he would tussle directly with an Auror of Bella's renown.
"My apologies." he said coldly, and seemed to settle down somewhat, "I assembled this meeting so that we could discuss the particulars of Mr. Potter's supposed betrothal to Ms. Greengrass, one he has breached countless times."
"He has?" Stephen Greengrass asked, clearly very unhappy with this news. Lucius looked at Stephen as if he was a very stupid man.
"Mr. Greengrass, do you think your younger daughter simply… fell pregnant?" Lucius asked Stephen incredulously, "Do you think Mr. Potter's mother just… fell pregnant? Do you think the Delacour and Bones heiresses just… fell pregnant?"
It took Stephen a moment, but then his eyes widened in horror. Harry, too, felt horrified. He hadn't known Lucius had connected so many dots, but in hindsight, he really was surprised no one had pieced it together sooner. A good number of the women around Harry kept getting pregnant and it was frankly very damning evidence.
"You've been stepping out on my daughter with every woman in Magical Britain, it seems!" Stephen exclaimed, "Even her own sister!"
"Dad!" Daphne protested, "I knew about it the entire time."
Stephen blinked.
"What?" he asked his daughter.
"I knew." Daphne said simply, "Harry doesn't lie to me."
Lucius shook his head.
"This doesn't excuse his crimes." Lucius said firmly.
"Um, what?" Daphne retorted angrily, "What crimes? All Harry's done is have some really great sex. The only thing he could possibly be doing wrong is cheating on me, and he's not cheating on me, he has my full permission. None of you have any right to be angry except me, and I'm not bothered in the slightest."
Lucius shook his head.
"You might not be his betrothed for much longer. I have a friend, a dear friend, who has been making a case for the annulment of your betrothal. Jacques Delacour has made the very reasonable claim that Mr. Potter's betrothal to you be anulled, Ms. Greengrass, and as of today, that request was finally approved." Lucius grinned viciously, "As of today, Harry Potter is now engaged to Fleur Delacour."
Daphne looked sick, and Harry felt just as sick. Not being betrothed to Daphne felt wrong, so very, very wrong. Marrying Daphne had been a core fact of his life for years now.
"You cannot just do that." Lily fumed, "My son has been betrothed to Daphne since he was a boy, and the pair are in love. I will not be party to the destruction of that contract."
"All the necessary parties have signed. This is not a request, or me seeking your approval of the matter. This is a notification." Lucius said, looking at Lily with loathing.
Harry looked helplessly at Daphne, and he saw miserably that she was sobbing. Emma was rubbing her back, and Astoria was hugging her tightly. Good. He was glad she had people caring for her.
"Where is Apolline?" Lily tried.
"Unhappy with the arrangement, but unfortunately for her, her husband is the one in charge, not her, no matter what she might think." Lucius said smugly, "And I might think twice about crossing about me, considering you are in a very vulnerable position. You know, considering you slept with a student while acting as a teacher at Hogwarts, not even mentioning the fact that he is your son."
Lily's lips parted in fury at Lucius' threat, but it was Harry who spoke.
"I am not a child. I am the head of House Potter, and I will not let you or anyone else decide my future." Harry said, cold fury dripping from his voice. Harry was not quick to anger, but Lucius had done something very, very stupid. He'd made Daphne cry, and he'd threatened Lily. Harry was not able to stand by and simply watch that happen.
"I am not going to let you threaten my mother, Lucius Malfoy, nor will I let you pull strings in my life. You are a coward, Lucius Malfoy, a former puppet of Voldemort who clings to his wealth and his influence and tries to become as necessary as possible so people don't remember who you are. A coward. A slave. I have defeated your master on three separate occasions, and for one of them, all I had to do was sit still. If you want to stop me from marrying Daphne Greengrass, you'll have to kill me." Harry said frostily, and he walked over to where the Greengrass women sat. He put his arms around Daphne from behind, and she held his forearms tight as he hugged her.
Narcissa was extremely turned on, and was trying not to squirm too much in her seat, so as to avoid Draco noticing, but her son was completely not paying attention, he was too busy being horrified and furious at how Potter had spoken to his father.
Cassie had very much enjoyed the argument between Lucius and Harry, and she had never been prouder of Harry. He was far from the kind little boy she'd fallen for back when he was a first year. He'd become a powerful man, one she found extremely attractive.
Lily and Bella were also bursting with pride for Harry, and Bella was smirking smugly at Lucius, her brother-in-law.
"Simple will won't prevent you from-" Lucius tried, but Harry talked over him.
"I am the head of a noble house. My age is irrelevant here, because I am not the head's child, I am the head. Nobody makes choices for me." Harry said firmly, and Bella nodded.
"Indeed. I don't know what blackmail or bribery you had to use to make this happen, but it falls apart so easily when we bring it to anyone with actual power, because Harry's right. He is the head of a noble house, no one can force him into a contract." Bella spoke up, and she was an authority on magical law, being an enforcer of it, "In fact, if this whole mess doesn't just fade away, I'm going to have to recommend you be investigated, because no official who was operating of their own free will would ever try to force a head of a noble house into a betrothal contract."
Lucius looked like he'd eaten something very sour, and he looked back and forth between Harry and Bella, both of whom had just embarrassed and threatened him in front of his family, along with the Greengrass family.
"I hope you've learned a valuable lesson today, Lucius." Bella said, "Don't fuck with the Potters."
Lily and Bella turned to go.
"I love you." Harry murmured in his betrothed's ear, and Daphne smiled at him. He gave Daphne and Astoria quick kisses before he left, and then he moved swiftly to join his mother and the woman he called his aunt as they left the room.