Spring Equinox

Chapter 3

Back at the great hall, Harry was aware of everything said in the conversation with Hermione. He wondered what kind of bond this was, but had no time to dwell on it. Dancing resumed and he found Ginny jumping into his arms. Colin was escorting her. "I saved her for you," he said, before going to find himself another partner.

Harry couldn't say he was suffering. Ginny had grown quite nicely, turning from a skinny little girl into a very shapely young woman, whose assets he could plainly see and feel now, as they were dancing. "I only wanted to be yours," she said. "Colin understood and was willing to help, faking doing it, but what will I do if others approach me?"

"I'm sure we shall manage, but right now it looks like we have something else in mind."

"I wonder what that may be," she teased him.

There was not much talking after that. Harry kissed her and Ginny reciprocated willingly. Their snogging heated, with some more touching and groping until they changed position from vertical to horizontal. Ginny was already highly arouse and she urged Harry to continue and do his part. Harry complied willingly. He pushed slowly in, feeling her barrier give in. Ginny gasped but then pushed him further in with her legs. Harry managed to see Ron glaring at him before he felt as if covered by mist, as his movements became wilder, along with Ginny's.

Ginny cried his name loudly as she reached her peak, dragging Harry to his peak seconds later. It was only as they were calming down when Harry noticed some people standing around them. Ron was glaring furiously; the twins were grinning and professor McGonagall seemed amused as well. She turned to Ginny, "Mrs. Potter, please come with me."

Ginny was too dazed to comprehend, but she grabbed the offered hand and stood up, a bit wobbly, although her smile was warm enough to melt ice.

'Well done, my husband,' Harry heard Hermione's voice in his head.

'What's going on?' he heard Ginny's voice, although her mouth was not moving.

'Just follow McGonagall. It will all become clearer in a moment,' he heard Hermione talking to Ginny.

The professor smiled at Harry and led Ginny out. Harry felt a punch on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Ron. "What was that for?" he asked, rubbing his shoulder.

"You shagged my baby sister!"

"She's not a baby anymore, as one can plainly see, and it was only expected from us, being at this celebration. Whom have you shagged?"

Ron calmed down a bit. "Lavender and some fourth year Raven, but I was distracted seeing you with Ginny. Luckily, that golden haze obscured the details, but I could still hear her crying your name loudly as she came."

"A golden haze?"

'That was your bonding, Lord Potter. You have two wives now, and the celebration has just started,' he heard Hermione's amused voice in his head. She seemed to enjoy the celebration, now that she didn't take an active part in it.

"Sure, just as it was with Hermione. I wonder what it means," Ron said.

Harry shrugged, not wanting to repeat what he heard. He was still not sure about it either.

They both drank a bit and took another portion of the stamina potion. Harry barely put the empty vial down when a hand rested on his shoulder and a voice talked softly, "I think I'd like to feel my favorite seeker inside me."

Katie Bell was quite impressive even when fully clothed. Now, showing all her assets freely, she was almost irresistible. Harry spent the next shag period with her, both enjoying it very much. This was no surprise to either, as they worked well in the team and got along beautifully. Adding s*x to that was no big deal, although highly enjoyable by both.

During the next hour, Harry found many girls who wanted him. He was no longer sure about their names, their ages or their houses. He was sure he shagged a blonde seventh year Slytherin and a brunette sixth year one. There were many more from all houses, all willing to shag The Boy Who Lived. It was close to midnight when he saw a familiar face and some impressive boobs. "Harry, will you be my first?" Susan asked.

"Your first? I thought there's no virgin left by now."

Susan looked down, but seeing his erection, moved her eyes up again, blushing. "I went to the toilets as soon as the dancing started, before the first s*x session. I stayed there with a few more girls until now, but Umbridge came and forced us all back here. She said that anybody who's still a virgin by the end of the celebration will be expelled. Can you help me, please?"

"Why me? Don't you fancy someone else?"

She blushed deeper. "I only fancy one young man with a kind heart, a warm smile, black hair and green eyes. I know he doesn't fancy me that way, but just for once, maybe he can pretend to love me?"

Harry smiled encouragingly at her, finding the idea quite pleasant. He harbored certain feelings for this lovely young woman. She was smart and courageous and extremely loyal, besides being quite beautiful and attractive. He also felt closer to her due to her life story being similar to his: both had lost their parents to Voldemort and were raised by their aunts. He didn't love her the way he loved Hermione, not even the way he loved Ginny, but he still loved her. "I don't have to pretend. You are a very loveable person all by yourself," he said, starting to caress her face.

His hands roamed lower, making room for a kiss, and she responded willingly. 'Well done!' he heard a voice in his mind. He couldn't identify it as either Hermione or Ginny. Could it be both? It didn't matter at the moment.

Knowing she feared the experience, Harry tried to go slowly. After spending most of the last two hours in s****l intercourse with various girls, he didn't feel too much urgency and was able to give her all the attention she needed. He caressed Susan tenderly, making sure to give his attention to every part of her body. He then added some kisses, especially at spots he had noticed that his previous partners found enticing, adding a few licks and some n****e sucking as well. He licked his way down to the sensitive sentry at her opening. Susan started moaning loudly and he felt the wetness gathering at her opening. He then repositioned himself and pushed in while kissing her. Susan grimaced as she felt her hymen break, yet her legs pushed him in farther, until he was fully sheathed inside her.

"I always wondered how it would feel to have somebody else inside me. Now I feel as if this is what I was missing all along, as if this makes me whole," she told him.

Harry looked at her glowing face, her red hair spread like a hallo around it, and felt his heart going to her. They continued their mating as if they were in a world all their own. In a way – they were. A golden hallo covered them, vanishing with a colorful flash only after both reached their peak.

Harry was not surprised to see McGonagall standing near him again as he regained his connection with reality. He actually noticed how nice her body looked. She must have been extremely attractive in her youth, he thought. "Please follow me, Mrs. Potter," the professor said, helping Susan to her feet. Harry thought he heard some giggles, but that was probably only in his head, as nobody seemed to giggle nearby.

Looking around, Harry saw only people in owe, as if they were admiring his deed. 'I only shagged her, just like everybody is doing tonight. What's there to admire?' he wondered.

'She is the third you bonded with in less than two hours,' he felt Hermione in his head. 'That's quite out of the ordinary, you should know."

One of the Weasley twins helped him stand and led him to the table for another portion of stamina potion. "Take the virility potion as well," he suggested. "You seem to shag more girls than anybody else. You may need this."

"What do you mean by 'more girls'?"

Fred smiled. "After being with Ginny, you seemed to be insatiable. Each girl who asked you got a quick shag, and they seemed to have lined up for you. Even our chasers wanted a round with you, as well as most Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw girls."

"I did shag some. I can't even remember most of them. It's all kind of blurry to me."

"No wonder it's so. Your balls are probably working extra hard to supply all that sperm to be given so freely. It leaves very little for the mind to function on." Fred smirked now. "You'll be a legend among all Hogwarts girls after this night."

"If I survive it," Harry said gloomily. While the potions kept him going, and he did enjoy copulating with all these girls, at least physically, he could feel that his body was getting tired.

Fred urged him to also eat a bit from the various refreshments served there. Harry took his time eating and drinking, feeling that he really needed it. He wondered a bit what the golden haze was. Had he heard correctly that each girl taken away by McGonagall was addressed as Mrs. Potter or was it just his imagination? He was no longer sure.

Turning back to the hall, he noticed Luna standing aside and crying, yet trying to hide her tears. He noticed that she was still very slim but looked quite feminine. He also saw some blood trickling on her thigh.

"What is it, Luna? Can I help you feel better?" he asked as he approached her.

Luna turned to him, trying to wipe her tears. "Love me, please!" she looked pleadingly at him. Harry was surprised by her words. He could see she had been hurt, and not only physically.

He hugged her tightly, becoming quite aware of her feminine body. Luna didn't seem to mind the prominent erection her proximity was causing. She clung to him, hugging him back almost as tight as Hermione. "I was hiding in the girls' bathroom, along with some others. Umbridge came with some Slytherin boys and ordered us back to the ceremony. She only stopped me. 'You deserve some special treatment,' she said and then asked the boys to rape me one by one. I've been a virgin before tonight." Luna sobbed into his chest and he hugged her tighter, feeling his heart go to her.

"Why did you even come here if you didn't want to shag? You didn't have to."

"I couldn't go back into the dorm after dinner. I just wandered around and found myself here. I thought it could be nice to watch. I didn't expect to take part in this."

Harry moved a step back, holding her shoulders so he could look into her eyes. "What do you expect from me, then?"

"Make love to me. Show me it can be nice and tender. Make me feel I really want it, so I can forget how they've taken me forcefully."

Harry seethed inside. Raping a defenseless girl was one of the worst crimes in his view. He swore to find the culprits and punish them, but now he had to deal with Luna first. He needed to give her his best to offset the terrible experiences she previously had. Still hugging her, he moved to a vacant spot, a bit farther from the main activity. He started caressing her tenderly and kissing her cheeks, her brow, her earlobes, her chin and her neck. Luna reacted well. She stopped sobbing and started responding to his ministrations, kissing him back, caressing his body and pinching his n*****s, surprising Harry and making him hornier.

It soon turned into much more. In the back of his mind, Harry heard, 'Love her as she deserves,' but he paid no attention to that. He concentrated on the hurt girl in his arms, trying to make her feel loved in every sense of the word. He was so concentrated on Luna that he failed to notice another halo, a silvery one, forming around them, nor did he notice the bright flash that occurred as he brought Luna to her peak, reaching his own as well.

This time he was brought out of his stupor by the toad woman. "What are you doing to make the shining haze and the flash when you should only concentrate on impregnating your partners?" she asked irritatingly.

"Sorry, I was just shagging her, as requested. It didn't happen with most girls I shagged, so I really can't know what caused it," Harry replied, trying not to unnerve the toad again.

"I think I can help," he heard the voice of his head of house. "You see, Harry has several soul mates, so it seems, and whenever he completes the bond, it manifests itself with the haze and the flash." She turned to Luna. "Now, Mrs. Potter, please follow me."