The news of the events of the Gryffindor quidditch match with Hufflepuff spread into Hogsmeade, despite Dumbledore's best efforts to keep it internal. The Dementors invading, Harry Potter falling hard, and his beloved Nimbus 2000.
"I thought he was going to die."
Four Hogwarts teachers sat around the table at the Three Broomsticks. The senior teacher of the quartet, Aurora Sinistra, had fifteen years of experience teaching at Hogwarts, as the Astronomy Teacher. She had been through the late days of You-Know-Who, the entire Cursed Vault's mess, and also the early days of Harry Potter, with both the Philosopher's Stone and the Chamber of Secrets. The thirty-eight year old witch frowned. Extremely beautiful and well endowed, with dark-skin and silken raven hair, Aurora Sinistra had been the fantasy of many students.
Then to her right, was Septima Vector, a gorgeous and leggy blonde witch, who had been teaching for the past eight years at Hogwarts, as the Arithmancy professor. She had a beautiful face and athletic, being quite the head turner.
Then, also having been teaching for eight years, Bathsheda Babbling, a dark-haired witch, part Latina, with beautiful olive skin, and a curvy body. It seemed to be a heated debate, when students thought they were listening, about who had the rounder bum between her and Bathsheda.
Finally, the baby of the bunch, so to speak, Charity Burbage. Buxom, blonde, beautiful, and brilliant, although still learning her own subject of Muggle students. Fortunately, the people taking her class for the most part had been ignorant, so she faked it until she made it. She was one of the most beautiful witches in her day, popular, and the Head Girl, opposite of Bill Weasley during his time at Hogwarts. And in her second year at Hogwarts, she had not been as used to the strange goings on, although she was thrown into the deep end with the Chamber of Secrets, and this year with Dementors at Hogwarts.
Collectively they were called by Hogwarts Students, although never to their faces "The Queens of the Wet Dream."
Charity bit down on her lip and frowned.
"Anyone else would have died," Septima said solemnly.
"Not Harry Potter," Aurora said.
"He's good at that," Bathsheda said. "I overheard McGonagall and Dumbledore talking about the Basilisk last year and by all rights he should have known."
"I can't believe anyone didn't figure out it was a Basilisk," Charity said.
"Other than Hermione Granger," Septima said lightly.
"Of course," Aurora deadpanned "Of course."
"I think Kettleburn knew," Bathsheda said.
"Well, and now he's retired, so it's not like we'll ever know," Aurora said.
"Ladies…your drinks."
And then the buxom barmaid, Madam Mallory Rosmerta stepped over.
"So, did you hear anything about Mr. Potter?" Madam Rosmerta asked.
"Only he's in the Hospital wing," Aurora said. "And they're keeping a close watch on him, because they're afraid Black might take advantage of his condition."
"And yet the Dementors did more damage than Black did," Charity said.
"I wouldn't believe it of Sirius Black," Aurora said.
"Me neither," Madam Rosmerta added.
"Guess people aren't who we thought," Aurora said. "Although, he really wore his contempt from his blood purist parents on his sleeve."
Aurora took a long drink. The more she knew about politics, the less she understood, which is why she stuck to Astronomy.
"So, Harry's certainly something," Charity remarked.
"And those Dementors really affected him badly," Septima said.
"I don't understand," Bathsheda said. "I feel like he shows the promise of a great wizard, but…."
"He holds himself back," Aurora said.
"You would know him best," Septima said. "He didn't take my class."
"Mine either," Bathsheda said. "Not that I'm bitter or anything."
Septima just shot her colleague a "yeah right" look.
"Well, I don't know why he would take my class, I mean raised by Muggles," Charity said. "But, still it would be nice…..I mean, I suppose you can't take every class."
"Unless you're Miss Granger," Septima said.
"She cracks by Christmas," Bathsheda said nonchalantly.
"Generous, isn't it?" Septima asked. "I just don't understand why the son of two of the top students in their generation at Hogwarts would be…well…..underwhelming isn't the word."
Aurora smiled. You couldn't call anyone who beat a Basilisk underwhelming after all.
"Well, you are reflected by who you hang out with," Aurora said. "And he latched onto Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley fairly early on and they've been….well they've been involved in everything that's happened in Hogwarts over the past few years."
"Kind of like Cassie and her Hogwarts Mysteries crew a few years ago," Charity said.
"Kind of like that, although more restricted and less diverse amongst the houses," Aurora said. "I feel like Mr. Potter could be capable of a lot more, if he has the proper incentive."
"Mmm, I'm curious to see if you're going where I think you're going with this one," Bathsheda said.
"Dumbledore will ruin everything if we try, and if he doesn't, Snape will, "Septima said.
"And if not Snape, McGonagall," Bathsheda said. "For someone who turns into a pussy, she can be rather rigid."
Charity almost spat her drink out. After Madam Rosmerta returned she shook her head.
"I was disappointed that Mr. Potter was not allowed permission to Hogsmeade. Although if he's anything like his father, he'll find a way. And my backdoor is always open for a wizard of his caliber."
And Charity sacrificed the rest of her drink.
"I've been studying Muggles so long, I forgot how open we were," Charity said.
"Power triumphs over age," Septima reminded her.
Aurora took a long drink.
"He'll be missing Astronomy, if he's still in the Hospital wing on Monday," Aurora said. "That will give me an excuse to get him alone, under the pretext of a makeup lesson."
"Are we really going to do this?" Charity asked.
"I don't see why not," Bathsheda said. "I mean, we're all every boy's dream in Hogwarts."
"Not just the boys," Septima commented.
"Yes," Charity said. "But what about….Hermione Granger."
Septima just smiled.
"She's easily distracted," Septima said. "Give her some tedious task, no matter how menial, and she'll eat it all up, to prove that she has a little more knowledge than anyone else in the room."
"It's a good thing Minnie's not here, she'd read the riot act about talking about her favorite student like that," Bathsheda said.
"And yet she doesn't show favoritism," Septima said.
"It's important we keep her from finding out," Aurora said. "Because you know she'll cry foul to Dumbledore."
"What we're doing is perfectly legal by our laws," Bathsheda said.
"But, that won't stop Dumbledore from reprimanding us and putting us on probation, because Hogwarts has always been at his discretion," Aurora said.
"And we're entering a morally gray area," Charity said. "But, it's for the best. And what's life without a little risk?"
Charity was still a Gryffindor at heart and she was eager to make this work, even if she was nervous given her dives into how different things were in the Muggle World.
"Well, if it works, we have an amazing wizard who will achieve his full potential," Aurora said.
"And if it backfires, better touch up those resumes."
Aurora just smiled.
"So, are we in?"
"We're in," the other three teachers said in unison and without hesitation.
They all touched hands with each other to prove they were all in on what they wanted to do.
Harry Potter felt a little bit nervous. After missing the Monday evening Astronomy class, he had been invited up by Professor Sinistra to make up for what he would do.
She was a great teacher, a lovely woman, and one who always made Harry feel at ease. But the thing was, Harry was starting to notice girls, or to be more accurate, he was starting to notice women. And one of the women who haunted his nightly delights was Professor Sinistra. She was just absolutely stunning and Harry tried to hold back his desires, not to embarrass himself around her.
Harry knocked on the door.
"Enter."
That silken voice would make Harry do anything, like a siren, including step off the very Astronomy tower and drop to the ground below. He entered the room and noticed Professor Sinistra sitting at a table and she had been in the process of finishing dinner.
"Ah, Mr. Potter," she told him with a smile. "You're a bit early, I was just finishing dinner. Would you care to join me for a bite?"
Harry nodded and the minute he sat down, Professor Sinistra smiled. Her ruby red lips, perfectly plump which put certain thoughts of where they could go in Harry's head, were in great prominence.
"Here, have some of this….it's divine."
And was a Professor feeding him from the same fork she was using normal? Well, Harry did not mind it with her. If it was Snape, he would run for the hills.
"It's…good, Professor," Harry said.
"Mmm, the juices make it so succulent," Aurora said. "And here…have a drink…Firewhiskey…..don't worry, I won't tell. After everything you've been through, you could use a shot."
Harry took a drink of Firewhiskey and it made him feel warm all over. But not as much as Aurora licking the cream off of her lips, from the dessert she feasted.
When did he start thinking of her with her first name?
And suddenly, Aurora, Professor Sinistra, started feeding Harry her dessert. And suddenly, her leg brushed up against his, which made Harry jump. And certain part of him stand up and take notice.
"I find it's easier to work on a full stomach," Aurora said. "Wouldn't you agree?"
"Yes," Harry said. "Professor."
"Harry, if we're alone, you can call me Aurora," she said with a smile on her face. "And let me see what you missed yesterday."
And she bent over against her desk and rummaged through the paper. Harry almost slapped himself. She was not doing this to arouse him. It was just a simple motion. Trying to look at a Professor's arse, it could get him in serious trouble.
Aurora's smile flickered for a second and she slowly turned around.
"Well, let's go over what was in class, Mr. Potter."
Aurora sat close to him and she went over everything they went over for the planetary alignments last night, along with the essay. Harry felt more and more relaxed, although every few minutes, she offered him some of her drink and Harry took a sip of it, not wanting to be rude.
Harry worked on the essay for Aurora in the classroom. She took it with a smile.
"This is remarkable, far more impressive than your normal fare," Aurora said.
"Well….Hermione always picks mine apart, telling me that is wrong," Harry said.
Aurora just sighed.
"Miss Granger's essays are fundamentally right, if not a little rigid. I think you should take your own path…..and you can do great things. Everyone has their own style."
Aurora closed her eyes for a second.
"A bit warm for November, isn't it?" she asked him.
"Yes, a bit," Harry said. "Professor….Aurora….."
"Mmm, just give me a minute, Harry. I should slip out of these robes. They're sweltering."
Harry was not sure what he expected to see, but his breath was taken away by the sheer body stocking that Aurora wore. Every inch of her delightful skin was shown and Harry's eyes zeroed in on her large, ebony tits, and her nipples poking out. He could himself almost shaking.
"Well, Harry, I think you're smart enough to realize there's another reason why I called you up here," Aurora said.
Harry found his throat dry and the lack of blood flowing to his brain made him feel disoriented.
"I heard about the electives you took, and….well, a wizard of your calibre demands a bit more of a challenge," Aurora said. "If you'd like, I could help you switch to Arithmancy and Ancient Runes from Divination. It will get old after a while getting your death predicted by….well Professor Trelawney."
"Can….I do….that…."
"You might need put in a bit of extra work to catch up," Aurora replied while licking her lips. "But, I'm sure Professor Vector and Professor Babbling will help you….put in some long hard hours that you need to excel."
The words "long" and "hard" were empathized, and Aurora smiled when she slowly ate a cherry right before Harry.
"Oh, I'm….I'm….."
"I know you've had a rough last few weeks, Harry," Aurora said. "Believe me, I know. And as your Professor, it's my duty to make sure your Hogwarts experience is an enjoyable one and a memorable one."
Aurora slowly licked cream off of the cherries, as she met Harry's eyes with a smile on her face.
"So, do you have something special in your life?" Aurora asked.
"You mean like a girlfriend," Harry said. "No, no one yet."
"Mmm, I'm sure girls will be lining up to get the first kiss of the Boy-Who-Lived," Aurora said. "But, I'm more impressed by Harry. You saved Hogwarts. And you saved my job last year too, by preventing the school from getting shut down. I doubt anyone who worked at Hogwarts would be able to find a job so easily with what's been going on over the past few years."
Aurora moved a bit closer and Harry's heart pounded a drum beat.
"Aurora, what are…."
"Mmm," Aurora said. "You've really changed from that awkward little first year. And I'd be happy to show you what it's like to kiss, if you would like me to."
Any ethical arguments Harry had to this had been stomped into paste by his libidio.
"Aurora, yes."
"Mmm, I know I said you could call me Aurora…but if you would like, you could call me something else."
Their faces came close to touching.
"You can call me, Mummy."
And with that, Aurora smashed her lips against Harry's. Soft, juicy, blonde, and sweet, oh Harry felt like he was on some kind of wonderful drug when kissing Aurora's lips. And then he felt bolder and reached over to squeeze her tits and her arse. Oh, her arse, it felt so wonderful and soft pushing into his hands.
Harry felt his breath taken away, and he almost fell back into the chair.
"Mmm, I think someone wants to come out and play," Aurora remarked.
And Harry's cock came out and Aurora smiled.
"Such a big boy," Aurora cooed.
Harry's cock twitched in her hand. The view of her dark fingers wrapping around his cock inflamed Harry's lust to new levels.
"So, I know you've been thinking about this for a long time, haven't you?"
Aurora slowly and surely began to pump him and then tickle his balls.
"Yes…..Mummy."
Harry said that with such a grunt. Aurora leaned in and pushed her lips around his cock. Her warm, dick sucking lips pushed around Harry's cock.
Something inside of Harry just snapped. Every dark, hidden desire he had from his Astronomy teacher, had been inflamed by ten fold. Harry grabbed the back of Aurora's head and started to face fuck her. Aurora just moaned when Harry pushed deeper into her throat.
"Oooh, yes. I can't believe I'm doing this."
Aurora never thought she would on her knees, getting face-fucked by a student, but there she was. Harry's cock was already above average for his age, but it could get better, and bigger. The fact was she could not wait to get Harry's cock rammed into her, but she wanted to play the long game.
Harry just groaned as he pushed deeper into her throat. Aurora let out another moan when Harry plunged deeper inside of her mouth and made her cry when he pushed into her mouth. Harry leaned in and grabbed the back of her head. Aurora looked up and slurped his cock, making her breath when he plunged into her throat.
He could feel his balls tightening. Harry wanted to enjoy this, all night long. Harry just groaned and nutted deep inside of Aurora's mouth.
SLURP! That was the sound of Aurora encouraging herself on Harry's baby batter as it fired down her throat. Harry leaned in and kept pushing into her mouth.
Aurora found herself practically savoring every single last drop. He leaned in and edged into the back of her throat, making her cry in pleasure.
Harry pulled back, the rush of nutting deep into his beautiful Professor's throat making him. However, Aurora rose up and lead Harry over to the bed, before straddling his hips.
"Not bad, sweetie," Aurora mewled. "But, I want more."
And Aurora ground against Harry's cock, until it got nice and hard. And she undid her body stocking to reveal her delicious tits. Harry buried his face into Aurora's tits and started to suck on them like they brought him his last meal.
"That's it," Aurora moaned. "Good boy."
That made Harry's cock twitch and the bodysuit was all the way off. The naked Astronomy Professor lowered herself onto Harry's rod.
And with one push, she officially claimed the virginity of the Boy-Who-Lived. The taboo encounter with a student made Aurora's pussy soaked. And Harry rubbed her nipples and sucked them.
"Mmm, keep….sucking them. Mummy is happy how good you are at this."
Aurora leaned in and the chocolate beauty bounced up and down on Harry's cock. She felt like she could ride him until the sun rose. Then again, she was a night person, which was why she taught Astronomy. Harry leaned in and kissed her nipples, making Aurora just breathe in pleasure.
Harry just groaned. Aurora's pussy continued to squeeze his cock. It was far more pleasant than her mouth and way more pleasant than his hand. Harry loved giving into his desires and grabbed her cheeks.
"Work hard on all of your new subjects, and it's yours," Aurora moaned. "But, in the meantime."
Aurora bounced up and down, and pushed her body against Harry. Harry could feel it. The wonderful silken tightness of his dream woman as she pushed down onto him. Chocolate delights bounced in front of Harry's face and he grabbed to suck on them.
The brilliant witch came her brains out and this was the peak of something special.
Aurora could have asked Harry to pull out. She could have done any number of spells to stop what was coming. She could have taken a potion to safeguard herself.
Yet the thought of having such a powerful wizard splatter his essence in her, raw, had been too much to pass out.
"I'm going to cum," Harry groaned.
"Inside me, don't pull out," Aurora said. "It's a gift from a wizard like you."
Aurora rode Harry vigorously through three more orgasms before he finally blasted her unprotected insides with his seed. Harry just groaned when he pumped deep inside of her.
Aurora had to be so professional, that being such a slut for a powerful wizard was liberating. She pushed down and rocked his cock down inside of her. Harry leaned in and made her cry as he finished up inside of her.
A second passed and Harry was about to leave. However, Aurora clamped her lips onto his and snogged him with the passion that would put most teenage witches to shame.
Then she snuggled up against him. Harry feeling her large tits and ass pressed up against him made him groan. He could not help groping Aurora's arse and remembering her promise.
Harry had no idea how this escalated, but it felt like the beginning of something life changing.