The (Non-Marriage) Law

Milk Chocolate

As Harry was putting his fork down, after the last bite of breakfast, he felt a hand tap gentely on his shoulder.

The first thing he noticed when turning around was a delicate, light-brown face with big dark eyes that seemed to smile at him. He then noticed the tender lips that moved as the girl talked to him.

"I've just received the letter confirming you as my chosen mate, Lord Potter."

"Miss Huston?" he asked.

"Leilani, or, preferably – Lil, if you don't mind," she answered with a smile, trying to hide her nervousness.

"You should call me Harry, then. Glad to meet you, Lil. You've probably seen my wife, Lady Hermione Potter, before."

"Lady Potter?" she asked, sounding extremely surprised.

"Only since yesterday evening. We kissed, and then we found ourselves soul bound," Hermione explained.

"That's… Wow! I wish I could have such a kiss." She seemed to let her mind process the new information. "If you're married now, then maybe I should not impose on you. Maybe I should accept another as my mate."

Her face showed clearly how much she loathed the idea.

"You don't need to. My husband has already accepted you and I think we can become close friends, if you like," Hermione said.

"Do you, really? Oh, that's wonderful! I wouldn't like to interfere between you two, although I really don't want to think of the alternative..."

Harry smiled reassuringly at her. "We have lessons to attend soon, but we have a free period after lunch. We can then meet and talk a bit more, if you like."

"Sure! I have lessons too, but my afternoon is free. If you don't mind, I'll join you at lunch. Bye now!"

She moved away with a spring in her pace, making both Harry and Hermione smile. "She looks very nice, I'd say," Hermione commented.

"Smart, strong minded, and beautiful. I wonder whom she reminds me of," Harry said in mock wonder.

"Oh, you!" she slapped his arm lightly as they both laughed.

"She's too young to even contemplate mating," Harry said pensively.

"Well, she may be too young, although girls at this age are already quite mature, yet this is out of our hands. She must mate with someone and get pregnant, whether we like it or not, and she seems to be content to mate with you. After last night, I can only say that she chose very well."

"Still, I'm afraid I'll feel like I was raping her."

"Harry, many girls are no longer virgins at her age, most out of their own choice. While this is illegal in the muggle world, it seems to be perfectly legal here, as it was made quite clear to us all. Just make her enjoy her time with you and she'll stay devoted to you forever."

Lunch came soon enough. By the time they reached the great hall, Lil was already waiting for them at the door. "Come, sit with us," Harry suggested, as expected.

Harry liked the contrast between Hermione's pale skin and Lil's darker complexion. Both were about the same height and, as far as he could judge when wearing robes, of similar build. Only her face, retaining some childish features, showed Lil to be much younger than Hermione.

Sitting between these two girls was quite nice, he thought, while eating lunch. Ron, who joined the table a moment later, noticed the addition. "Who's this girl?" he asked Harry, disregarding both girls.

"I'm Leilani Huston, one of Lord Potter's assigned mates," Lil answered haughtily, trying to make Ron behave.

It didn't help much. Ron disregarded her, although he sat opposite her. "I'm starving! I never knew that sating a woman was such a tiring job, and I had two to sate!"

"They seemed quite content in the morning," Harry commented.

"Well, I did work hard, and I had to break Milli's hymen as well. It wasn't easy at all."

"I believe you had no problem with Lavender, though," Hermione commented, barely holding her laugh at Ron's behavior.

"Oh, no. Lavender had lost her virginity in second year, so she said, yet she didn't tell me to whom."

"Does it matter now?" Lil asked him.

"Not really. She'd been with half the boys at school since, but the war changed her. She's much more serious now."

Hermione shook her head in desperation. Would Ron ever learn?

"Hey, it was your first time as well, wasn't it?" Ron finally looked at Hermione.

"It was. So?"

"How was it? I mean, he didn't hurt you, did he?"

Hermione couldn't refrain from smiling. "It was fabulous, even the first time, and it became better with each time."

"How many times did you shag?"

Old Hermione would have slapped him, or better – hexed Ron for such a question. Now she simply answered, "We climaxed five times, but it was just one long session of love. I'm looking forward to the next time."

"And you?" Ron finally addressed Lil.

"I've not been with Lord Potter yet, but it seems to be something to look forward to."

Ron continued eating, paying little attention to anything else until Millicent tapped his shoulder. "Ronny, I'm going to bed now. Will you join me?"

"Sure, Milly. Make yourself ready and I'll join you as soon as I finish eating. Alright, love?"

She kissed his head and left the great hall. Harry seemed a bit dazed, though. Was that really Ron and Milicent interacting? It was unbelievable!

They soon left as well, found an empty room and settled for a conversation.

"Why did you want me as your mate?" Harry asked.

Lil turned serious. "My first year at Hogwarts, your fifth, I saw how you handled all the abuse the ministry and Umbridge were giving you. I found out about the defense organization you led and about how well you taught the participants. I found a lot to admire and love in you, although I was too young for you to even notice me. The second year was when I turned into a woman and you became a very attractive young man. I saw you fight the Death Eaters and I saw how you grieved for the headmaster, showing me two facets of you. I lost my parents to Vodemort's supporters as soon as I reached school last year. Luckily, the Carrows didn't pay much attention to the Ravens. We're too smart to ask stupid questions or to put ourselves in danger, or that's the common thought." Harry could see a trace of a smile on her face. "The hat almost put me in Gryffindor, and only decided to put me in Ravenclaw as my brain seemed to be more influential than my courage. Last year, playing the rule following student, I helped the rebels a lot, never exposing my true alliance to the authorities. This year, since you came to school, I watched you closely. I knew your heart belongs to Hermione, but I really wished to bring you a child. I'm physically mature and able. Now I've also found that it can be a lot of fun as well."

"But you have no such experience, do you?" Harry asked, feeling embarrassed, but still believing he should know beforehand.

"I'm still a virgin. I've only dated twice but didn't let them touch me and didn't enjoy their company either. I believe you'll give me a better first experience than any other young man. I don't expect you to love me and I doubt I can honestly say that I love you. I may soon fall in love with you, after getting to know you, or I may not, but I still want you to impregnate me, at least once."

"When do you want to do it, then?"

"Whenever you feel like it. Even now, if you want." Despite her brave words, she still blushed, although it was not as evident on her darker skin.

"Here and now?" Harry felt a bit overwhelmed by this girl. Her sweet demeanor covered a character of steel.

"Why, yes. We can lock the room and silence it, although I don't think it's necessary, as everybody above fourteen is now required to shag by law."

"And you don't mind that I stay?" Hermione asked.

"You've already experienced this, so…?"

Hermione still cast some locking and silencing charms. Lil transfigured one of the desks into a wide bed with satin sheets and then waved her wand at her clothes, making them vanish and reappear, nicely folded, on a nearby chair. She then waved her wand at Harry, leaving him just as naked. She put her wand aside and looked at Harry. "I'm not sure about what comes next," she admitted.

Harry had no more doubts. He didn't yet love this girl, but she had gained his appreciation. Now, seeing her naked body, his appreciation grew, along with a certain appendage. Lil looked at him, as if studying his reaction, yet unsure about her own actions.

Harry stepped forward and engulfed her in a tender hug. Lil tensed at first, and then relaxed and hugged him back. Harry enjoyed feeling her body pressed to his, making him hornier by the second. Lil felt his hardening erection pressed onto her belly and was getting excited about what she was sure would follow. She let her head lean on Harry's shoulders while her hands started roaming his body, studying the male form. His hands didn't stay idle either, as he started touching her, caressing and teasing, as he had learned only a day earlier.

They soon moved to the bed. Lil lay on her back, letting Harry tease her as he pleased, not sure what she ought to do in this situation, yet Harry didn't mind. He added his lips and tongue to the celebration and Lil was soon moaning as she felt pleasure waves coming from areas she had never thought of as pleasurable. She felt her opening get moist. "You can go in. I'm ready," she told him.

Harry still took a bit longer to probe and tease, making her even readier before he penetrated, breaking her hymen. Lil didn't seem to notice. She just hugged him and pushed him in with her legs as deep as he could go. She let her body get accustomed to the new feeling before releasing her legs, allowing Harry to move.

It didn't take much longer for both to reach their peak. Lil's mind was completely overloaded by the pleasures her body was feeling. Harry came back to his senses much sooner, only to find a stark naked Hermione asking for a similar treatment.

Hermione was already highly aroused by what she had seen and it only took a short while for Harry to recover and start giving her what she asked for. When Lil could finally understand what was happening, she was surprised to see Harry pumping madly into his wife as they both reached their peak and collapsed in each other's arms.

"That was wonderful! When can we do it again?" she asked, once she thought Harry was coherent enough to answer.

It was still Hermione who answered for him. "You can join us in Harry's apartment after dinner. He needs to impregnate us both, you know." She looked at the younger girl, whose thighs were still wet with some blood and some semen. "You should cleanse yourself before going out, you know."

"Oh, sure!" Lil reached for her wand, waved it at herself and a few spells later she was clean and dry, with no sign of her previous activity. "I've learned a spell to keep the semen in after the intercourse. Do you know it?"

Hermione smiled. "I'm sure Harry will supply quite a bit more, but it may be wise not to let it leak in class. It may turn quite distracting."

Lil laughed happily as she put on her clothes. "This is going to be so much fun, at least until we get too big to move freely. I just can't wait to join you after dinner."

Both older teens smiled at the enthusiastic girl, yet had quite similar feelings. Harry was glad it went so well. This could easily become a rivalry between the girls. He appreciated the way both handled it to become friends and not rivals.