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Chapter #25: Shocking news.

The Order of the Phoenix had an urgent meeting; however, it was only for a few selected members. Dumbledore, Sirius, James, Lily, and Remus were the only ones in the meeting.

“Albus… What was so urgent that you had to interrupt our other duties?” Sirius asked with a confused expression.

The old wizard simply placed a book on the table.

“A book?” Asked Remus with a confused expression.

“Oh, Merlin… Is this true?” Lily asked as she read the first pages in the book.

“Yes… I made comparisons and it seems like my suspicions are true, this diary belongs to Tom Riddle and here are the locations of his soul vessels and before you think of me as crazy for believing in this book, I had made comparisons with the memories of the days I used to teach him, and it makes sense, it's the same writing style, there’s no doubt this was written by Tom Riddle,” Dumbledore’s words made them feel shocked.

However, if they still didn’t believe him, he finally presented them with something, a tiara, which James was about to touch, but Dumbledore stopped him.

“No, don’t touch that, James… It can be dangerous. This object is one of his vessels, and it was at Hogwarts in the forbidden forest,” the old wizard stated.

“Then… The book is right,” Remus couldn’t believe it.

“But why would he leave something so important at school, a place where anyone could find it?” Asked Lily with a worried tone.

“Because he’s arrogant, Lily, he thought it would never be found, and yet, even if it was found, the book makes weak people go insane, so the book was jinxed until the incorrect person found it… Someone who could be even more dangerous than him… Harry Potter,” Dumbledore declared.

Everyone gasped to know that Harry, the disowned Potter child, was the one who found it, and that he wasn’t affected by the book was something interesting to say the least. And speaking about Harry Potter…

In a room, an older witch was on all fours, screaming in pleasure as a young dark-haired wizard with emerald eyes fucked her as if his life depended on it. The two of them were in bliss. Harry never thought that his little adventure with Bellatrix would end with him fucking Rosmerta.

“Fuck… You’re so tight, Rosie,” Harry couldn’t believe how good his cock felt inside her pussy.

Either she had little to almost no experience when it comes to sex, or she had only slept with guys with small dicks, either way, it seems like she hasn’t been blessed when it comes to sex, so he was going to fix that and give the woman the fucking that she deserved so she could always remember him, and who knows? Maybe even have her as an ally.

She's someone who sees different people and hears a lot of things every day. It would be good to have someone like her on his side, especially if the sex was going to be as good as it has been to this point. The Rosmerta of his timeline was one of the first older witches he fucked.

It all happened casually, nothing extraordinary, one evening after he and the guys that were part of his team in the Auror forces were celebrating a successful raid against a certain extremist group that wanted to bring the blood supremacy back.

He was having fun with his colleagues, but at some point, he ended up alone with Rosmerta. They had a little conversation, and then, the next thing he remembers is the two of them fucking like this. One would think that the woman had no self-respect, but Harry knew why it happened so fast.

Rosmerta was someone who when she wanted something, she was going to go for it, she was a successful business woman, someone like her was busy, so, she had no time to waste dating, going out, and all the other things that take time in a relationship, instead, she uses that time to make money and the little free time she has to experience good things like this.

“Fuck… I’m getting close, Harry!” She said loudly, and Harry smirked.

“I’m getting close too, Rosie, where do you want it?” He asked with an expression full of pleasure.

“On my face… I want it on my face!” She begged.

Harry was surprised by the request; it wasn’t usual for witches to ask him to give them a facial, but who was he to judge? Instead, he decided to oblige and continued fucking the older witch.

“Fuck… I’ cumming!” Harry declared, and soon his cock was out of her pussy.

Rosmerta didn’t waste time, and soon, she was on her knees with her mouth wide open, begging for his cum as she did some weird movements with her tongue. With one hand, she was caressing one of her breasts and her pussy with the other hand.

“Ah… Here I go!” Harry declared, and soon, he started to paint the older witch’s face with his seed.

At the same time Rosmerta had reached her orgasm, so, her pussy exploded as Harry’s seed landed on her face, hair and tits, she was moaning like crazy, Harry was glad they placed a silencing charm or else, the few customers that were being attended by the staff would hear the commotion, her reputation would go to waste, they would think this place was a brothel and not a bar.

“Ah… Fuck… That was amazing!” Harry said as he finally finished emptying his seed on Rosmerta’s body.

The older witch, on the other hand, used her wand to collect all his seed, and then she decided to put all the liquid she collected on her mouth, and the faces she was making made her look like she was tasting the most delicious pastry in the world.

“What a strong flavor… It’s powerful just like the one who produces it,” she said with a smirk.

She was a bartender and a cook after all, tasting and experimenting with drinks and food was part of her job, it made sense for her to act like that, but Harry couldn’t keep grinning at her actions, seeing someone so beautiful treating his cum like that was making him harder once again.

Sadly, they couldn't keep going because Rosmerta had to get back to work; her business was more important than everything else, and Harry respected that, so, after some minutes, they were already dressed and ready to leave the room, but not before sharing a passionate kiss. The older woman couldn’t help but caress his rear.

“You’re welcome to come visit me anytime you want, dear… My bed is always free for you and only for you,” she told him in a low, seductive tone.

She caressed his crotch and then winked at him before she finally left the room. He could only stare at her as she swung her hips. She was happy, she knew Harry was looking at her rear, and she loved knowing that she had caused that effect on such a handsome younger wizard.

It took Harry some moments to finally register what had just happened, then he shook his head and decided to finally head back to the castle. It had been a very productive evening; he got laid and managed to get Bellatrix Black on his side.