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Harry Potter, in route to Hogsmeade

“Tell me again, why is this important?” Harry asked with a sigh, looking at Daphne, who was dressed in an elegant and expensive emerald robe, with an elegant white hat that made her look simply beautiful

"Because the knowledge that I now belong to the Potter family is public, we are expected to see me serve you in public Harry," Daphne replied complacently, as she took Harry's arm elegantly, like the polite pure-blood witch she was

Harry just rolled his eyes and replied

"The way I want you to serve me would not be appropriate for the public dear," the young lion was thinking about the delicious kissing sessions with Daphne and Susan

At those words, the beautiful Slytherin blushed and slapped Harry's arm, at the same time muttering

“Behave!” to which Harry could only laugh, at the same time raising his hands in peace

"Shall we meet with Lord Stark?" Daphne asked curiously

Harry simply nodded and replied

"That's right, Jon and Lucrecia are in a meeting, so we have the whole morning to ourselves, we will meet for lunch on the three brooms"

At those words, Daphne grimaced in disgust

“Should we eat in that place? There are better places in Hogsmeade," said the beautiful young woman

Harry was about to answer, when an annoying voice appeared behind them

"Training your new whore heir Potter?"

Harry, frowning, focused his gaze on the origin of such an annoying sound, finding himself, to his surprise, with a group of Hufflepuffs, led by Zacharias Smith

Harry recognized the surname, supposedly they were direct descendants of Helga Hufflepuff

To Harry he was just the piece of shit that kept bothering his Daphne

Ever since Marius Greengrass had sworn allegiance as a vassal of House Potter, things had gotten a little complicated for Daphne

After all, her grandfather's fury had been titanic, as they had foreseen, Cassius Greengrass had denied her father access to the clan's gold, apparently her grandfather had already promised Daphne as a concubine to a young Russian heir, and now the deal had fallen apart

 Normally, his grandfather's actions would have destroyed her father and her family, however, as a junior vassal of the emerging Stark, Potter and Black coalition, the Greengrass clan's businesses, though reduced, were still afloat, and since it was announced that Daphne was officially a witch of the Potter house stable, several opportunities had come for her father across the globe

Daphne knew that her grandfather would do something stupid sooner or later, and she was doing everything she could to prepare Harry for that moment

At least politically

However, since Marius Greengrass's influence waned, many "heirs" of "noble" houses kept making unseemly overtures to Harry about her, making comments as unpleasant as asking for rates for a night with Daphne

All of them end in the infirmary, courtesy of the magical beatings Harry deliver them, of course

The blonde simply snorted mockingly, as if any of these insignificant wizards were worthy of her, Daphne was beautiful, with straight and silky golden hair, with sky-blue eyes and a feminine and elegant body, a witch of her stature could only belong to the best wizard of her generation

She belonged to Harry Potter and no one else, and her handsome lion regularly reminded her who she belonged to

 Discreet acts, such as placing his hand possessively on Daphne's hip, or having the Princess of Slytherin sit on his lap while they studied, lately, Harry caressed her legs gently, much to Daphne's obvious pleasure

Daphne was about to respond on a regular basis, with an incantation directly to Smith's crotch, however, Harry stepped forward, grabbed Daphne by the waist and pulled her closer to him, silently communicating a simple message

I'll take care of it

Therefore, Daphne placed her head on Harry's shoulder, while she arranged her body in a feminine way, enjoying the envious face of the stupid Hufflepuff, the one who wanted to have her and would never achieve it, and then, she looked at Smith, ready to enjoy the show

"Smith, what I do or don't do with my witches is none of your business and much less your family's, say what you have to say and leave from my sight, your presence bothers me" Harry replied indifferently, treating Zacharias with total disinterest

Which, logically, caused the imbecile magician with an inferiority complex to explode

"Do you think you're better than me, Potter?" I'm an heir to the Smith family and..." However, Harry wasn't in the mood to listen to stupid things, it seemed

“I know well who you are, it's the only thing you repeat, honestly, you are not known for anything interesting, a mediocre heir, from a mediocre family, with a mediocre legacy, I repeat, do you need anything? You waste my time with your presence, Smith”

Daphne laughed softly at Smith's face of fury and hatred, and watched in amusement as the stupid Hufflepuff and his followers awkwardly pulled out their wands and pointed at Harry

"Repeat what you said if you have the balls, Potter," Smith snapped, confident that he had the numbers on his side

Apparently, the stupid Hufflepuff had forgotten that Harry was one of the current dueling champions

With extreme speed, Harry summoned his wand into his hand, so fast that the mediocre wizards were unable to respond and then launched a powerful depulso towards the clueless wizards

The result? That Smith and his band of fools were thrown several feet into the air, landing with a painful thud

Daphne thought that at that moment the show was over, however, her gallant lion walked slowly to where the fallen young man was, knelt down and spoke in a serious tone

"I hope this is enough of a lesson to understand that you should not meddle in the affairs of the Potter house, if you insist on this unbearable attitude of yours, my siblings will have to get involved in the matter, I don't think your father will come out well in the face of the fury of House Stark, Potter and Black at the same time."

Daphne couldn't help but shudder at Harry's display of power, and subconsciously began rubbing her legs, trying to relieve that unsettling tingle that appeared when she was near her powerful lion

Harry then paralyzed all the Hufflepuffs and, before Daphne's incredulous eyes, cast the notice me not charm, leaving the annoying wizards on the cold afternoon completely helpless

"Come on dear, Susan is waiting for us, she mentions something about a haunted shack" Harry ordered, at the same time as he took Daphne by the waist again

"Of course, Harry," Daphne replied submissively as she attached her body to that of her wizard and focused her eyes on the pair of witches from Ravenclaw who were watching the show without intervening

Daphne instantly recognized Cho Chang, who was looking at Harry with open desire and lust in her gaze, a second later, the Asian witch looked at Daphne with obvious envy on her face

The answer of the capricious witch? Smiling mockingly at Chang, winking at her, and kissing Harry's neck

A direct provocation and an act to mark territory, which worked, thought the Slytherin witch as she watched as Chang's face distorted with helplessness and envy

However, Daphne did not count on one thing...

Harry's Response

Her powerful lion removed his hand from her waist and, to Daphne's disbelief, desire, and amazement, proceeded to spank her, proceeding to massage her beautiful butt in a possessive manner

"Control yourself or I'll do it myself" Harry threatened with that tone of voice that Daphne simply adored

"As you order, my lord," replied the witch submissively, as they resumed their walk, Daphne watched with amusement as Chang began to follow them, while Harry kept his hand on her butt all the way

Apparently, the day would be promising, the witch thought as she began to devise a juicy and delicious plan

she could hardly wait

Jon Stark, Hogsmeade, the three brooms

"Are you sure we can trust her?"  Jon asked, sitting in an elegant black armchair, dressed in the school tunic, waiting for his guest

The black wolf was accompanied by his fiancée, the beautiful Lucrecia, who was sitting on the armrest of the armchair, while Jon caressed her legs absentmindedly, while, on the other side, was Lucrecia's cousin and now, Auror in training, Nymphadora

Or as Jon called her, his little Nymph

“I'm sure Jon, she's quite skilled and talented, she just has a... little furry problem," Tonks replied with difficulty, as she felt how Lord Stark caressed her legs with soft and delicate touches that shook her to the core

Tonks' response? Open her legs and give the handsome Lord free card to touch her at will

“Why do we need to hire a werewolf?” Lucrecia asked with a frown, it was evident that she did not agree with this plan

Jon, identifying Lucrecia's tone, simply replied

"It's part of an investigation, I'm reading an old diary of my family where they talk about the curse, I'll say more details as soon as our guest arrives."

And just then, there was a knock on the door and a submissive, feminine voice answered from the other side

“Lord Stark? It’s Chiara, you…you summoned me”

In response, Jon raised his hand and the door slowly opened, giving way to a young witch, quite thin with dark circles, it was evident that life had not been good with her

"Go ahead," Jon ordered

The young woman quickly entered Jon's order, while looking at Lord Stark with mixed feelings

Tonks was going to stand up to greet her friend, however, Jon's hand and magic did not allow it, so Tonks, blushing at the young wolf's possessive action, spoke

"Chiara, nice to see you, it's good that you were able to come" with a smile on her face, Tonks was really happy to see her friend, although worried about her physical condition

Chiara smiled with difficulty and replied

"Thank you, Tonks, I say the same thing, besides, it's not like I had much to do, you know how the situation is with respect to my type" The tone of hatred towards herself was more than evident

A second later, the young woman looked at Jon with complicated eyes, and to the disbelief of the three presents, she simply knelt at his feet, placing her forehead at Jon's feet in total submission

“What are your orders, alpha?” she asks with a tone full of anxiety and desire to serve

Lucrecia and Tonks looked at the young woman in disbelief, however, Jon simply nodded, waiting for that reaction for some reason

“I'm sorry, I was wondering if my family's diary was telling the truth," he replied

Lucrecia looked at her beloved with curiosity and demanded an explanation

"Jon, dear, what's going on?" asked the beautiful blonde, at the same time that Chiara began to tremble and seemed to refrain from throwing herself at Lord Stark's feet

Sighing, Jon replied

“My ancestors mention the origin of the curse, apparently, Roman magical houses wanted the secrets of the Stark house and organized the kidnapping of one of the Starks' children of that time, the ritual was a terrible failure and the family was completely cursed, with an inferior and limited copy of the Stark wolf blood that, over time, it became the first werewolves”

Tonks and Lucretia looked at Jon in surprise, and the pink-haired witch couldn't help but ask

"So, the Starks can control all the werewolves?" she asks with real concern

After all, if that little piece of information was made public... there'd be trouble for Jon

A lot

To Tonks' reassurance, Jon shook his head and said

"Not exactly, werewolves still have a will of their own and I don't exert any kind of influence on them, unless, as is the case with Chiara, they are seeking to be tamed and claimed, to belong to a pack, for lack of a more appropriate adjective," Jon replied, while Chiara closed her eyes and inhaled hard, impregnating her nostrils with Jon's essence

Lucrecia snorted and answered

"Now what?" asked the princess of Slytherin, as she watched in amusement as the silver-haired girl looked at her fiancé with absolute devotion as well as with the deepest of fears

It was an interesting contrast

"Now offer the deal to Miss Lobosca and..." however, Jon's words were interrupted by Chiara's immediate affirmation

“I DO IT! I mean, I accept whatever you impose on me alpha, I exist to serve you” she murmurs with shame at her lack of control

Tonks watched in disbelief as her friend behaved like a simple bitch in heat, while Lucrecia only snorted

Another whore offering herself to her wizard, she thought

Jon, for his part, looked at Chiara with surprise and continued

"You will enter the service of the Stark house, I will assign you a salary and responsibilities in the family business, Tonks pleaded for you, and I trust the judgment of my little nymph" When he finished, Jon continued to caress Tonks' leg, who could only blush and shudder at the act

Chiara looked at Jon with tears in her eyes, and was about to answer and accept, however, Jon interrupted her

"But your greatest responsibility will be to be my test subject for a personal project, your Chiara Lobosca, you will be the first person in the world to be cured of the werewolf curse."

Tonks looked at Jon with absolute surprise, remaining totally speechless, while Lucrecia looked at her beloved with lust, if Jon made such a thing come true...

The possibilities were truly endless

And Chiara for her part...

The platinum-haired young woman simply looked at Jon dumbfounded and, kneeling down again, exclaimed

“As... as you order, alpha of alphas” Chiara murmured, completely devoted at the moment

Jon simply nodded and snapped his fingers, causing a black choker to appear on his hand

"Once you put this on, there will be no going back," Jon reported

Chiara's response? Putting on the necklace as quickly as possible, moaning with pleasure as she felt it shrink into place

Firm enough to always feel it, but soft enough that it wouldn't cause pain

The perfect feeling, in Chiara's opinion

Seeing that the jewel had been attached, Chiara Lobosca officially served the Stark family, in body, sould and mind

"Now, we'll discuss your obligations," Jon ordered

And Chiara, with a smile, simply knelt down and began to put all her attention on her new master

The light at the end of the tunnel appeared for the young woman, everything would be better at the service of Jon Stark

None of those present understood the size of the consequences that this small gathering in Hogsmeade would bring to the wizarding world