Chapter 5

The next morning, Hermione wasn’t exactly thrilled at Harry having gone to deal with Cho on his own, but she understood when he explained everything. When Luna joined them for breakfast, she was delighted to learn what he had done and insisted on hearing every last detail. As he was regaling her with his tale of debauchery, Cho and Marietta entered the Great Hall. Cho beamed at Harry, while Marietta blushed and hurried over to the Ravenclaw table.

Throughout breakfast, he watched as the two seemed to be having a disagreement. Harry had a pretty good idea what it was about. Every time Marietta looked over in his direction, he raised an eyebrow at her expectantly. He wondered if she would be brave enough to come over and apologize to Luna like he had told her to.

Frankly, he didn’t really care one way or the other. While he’d like Luna to get the apology she deserved, and Harry wouldn’t turn down having another witch in his bed on a regular basis, he wasn’t as infatuated with her as he was with some other girls.

As the time until the start of classes grew nearer, Cho apparently reached her limit and hissed angrily at Marietta before standing up and walking over to the Gryffindor table.

“Hi, Harry. Can I sit here?” she asked, nervously biting her lip.

“I think you owe Luna something first,” Harry told her expectantly.

Blushing, Cho played with her shirt and turned to Luna, but looked away shamefully.

“Luna, I’m really sorry for calling you names and taking your things,” she said quietly. “I promise, I’ll never do it again.”

Luna stared at her dreamily and gave a small smile.

“I forgive you. I know it wasn’t really your idea,” Luna told her.

“Thank you,” Cho said in relief.

Harry smiled and patted the bench next to him in invitation. Shyly, Cho smiled and sat next to him close enough that their shoulders touched lightly. Looking over at Luna, Harry winked and leaned down to whisper in Cho’s ear.

“Good girl,” he whispered softly, causing her to shiver excitedly.

Wrapping his arm around Hermione’s waist on his other side, Harry looked back over at the Ravenclaw table. Marietta sat alone with a sad, wounded look on her face. From time to time, she glanced over to them wistfully, but couldn't work up the courage to approach them.

“I don’t think she’s going to apologize,” Cho said softly while glancing at her friend sadly.

“Her loss,” Harry said, reaching under the table to squeeze her thigh. “You’ve got better friends to take care of you now.”

Cho smiled shyly and leaned against his side briefly. Harry got a few odd looks for some of the other students in the hall, probably from the fact that he had his girlfriend on one arm and another attractive girl on the other. Ignoring the looks, he gathered his things as the bell rang for class.

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Later, after classes were finished for the day, Harry, Luna, Cho, and Hermione met in the Room of Requirement.

“Oh God,” Hermione moaned.

The bushy haired brunette moaned and arched her back as Harry plowed into her from behind. Beside the couple, Luna lay on her back, teasing her cute pink nipples while Cho eagerly lapped at her folds. Not content with just a verbal apology, Harry had told Cho that he wouldn’t touch her until she’d done something to make up for her bullying. He’d hadn’t told her how, exactly, she should do that, but Luna seemed quite happy with the arrangement, judging by the string of cute little moans she was letting out.

Caressing Hermione’s full, round cheeks, Harry thrust in and out of her at a rapid pace, his hips clapping loudly against her ass, causing the soft, pale flesh to ripple from the impact. A low, wanton moan escaped her lips as she reached her first climax of the night. Harry smiled and swatted her bum lightly as she trembled through her orgasm. As much as she might try to pretend otherwise, his beautiful girlfriend was just as horny and depraved as he was.

Sucking on his thumb, Harry moved it to her crinkled hole and rubbed it around in slow circles. Hermione groaned pitifully, yet she instinctively bucked back against him, her body admitting what it wanted even if her mind was still somewhat conflicted. Pushing down firmly, he smiled at her gasp when the tip of his thumb penetrated the tight ring of her back entrance.

“Harry,” she whined.

“You love it,” he said with a confident smirk.

Hermione only groaned in response as Harry continued fucking her with slow, deep strokes while his thumb sawed in and out of her bum.

Suddenly, their fun was interrupted by a knock at the door. Cursing, Harry pulled out of Hermione, drawing a disappointed moan from her lips, and quickly pulled on his cloak. Asking the room for a curtain around the bed, he threw up a quick Silencing Charm before walking over to the door. Cautiously, he cracked it open, keeping his wand ready just in case.

Surprisingly, he found Marietta waiting nervously in the hallway while wringing her hands together.

“Can I help you?” he asked tonelessly.

“I-I came to apologize,” she said quietly.

Harry narrowed his eyes at her.

“I told you last night, if you wanted to apologize, you needed to do it at breakfast in front of everyone,” he said coldly.

“But that’s humiliating,” Marietta whined.

“That’s the point,” Harry growled. “You think it wasn’t humiliating for Luna when you and your friends called her Loony, or stole her things and made her redo her homework, or made her go to class without knickers? And why? Because she’s different? Because you don’t believe in the same things she does?”

Marietta ducked her head in chagrin and bit her lip.

“Can’t I make it up to her some other way?” she asked quietly. “Please? I just don’t want to be left out.”

Harry stared at her thoughtfully for a moment before sighing.

“We’ll let Luna decide,” he told her.

Holding the door open, he let Marietta inside. Shucking off his cloak, he smirked when she ogled him and his standing erection before vanishing the curtain around the bed with a wave of his wand. Things had changed on the bed in the time it took him to answer the door. Now, Cho was on her back with Luna between her legs and Hermione kneeling over her face.

Hermione, her eyes hooded with a lustful gaze, turned to him, only for her eyes to narrow as she glared at Marietta.

“What are you doing here?” she asked angrily, moving off of Cho’s glistening face.

“I-I came to apologize,” Marietta replied softly.

Hermione hopped off the bed and stalked over to her with a furious glare. Even naked and unarmed, she looked intimidating. Cho and Luna sat up to watch, Luna observing the scene serenely while Cho looked nervously between Harry and Marietta. He could understand that she felt trapped in the middle. Marietta may not have been a good friend, but they had still been close for years. Something like that didn’t disappear overnight.

“Apologize for what? For being a sadistic bitch and making Luna’s life hell?” Hermione asked venomously.

Sighing, Harry walked over to Hermione, wrapped his arm around her, and pulled her off to the side.

“I know you’re angry, love, but it’s not up to us,” he said gently. “It’s up to Luna.”

Hearing her name, Luna stood from the bed and walked over to stand in front of Marietta and waited.

“Luna, I’m really sorry for calling you names and taking your things. I was a complete bitch. Can you forgive me?” asked Marietta, who looked and sounded sincere.

Luna cocked her head to the side cutely and considered her auburn-haired bully. After a long, uncomfortable silence, she finally answered.

“If you let me punish you tonight, and do everything I ask, I’ll forgive you and we’ll never bring it up again,” Luna offered.

Marietta swallowed nervously but nodded.

“Okay,” she said.

Luna smiled brightly and turned to Harry and Hermione.

“Would you help me, Harry? I’d do it myself, but I don’t have a penis,” she asked.

Harry chuckled, “Sure Luna, anything you need.”

Walking over to Marietta, he vanished all of her clothes, leaving her as naked as the rest of them. As his engorged cock brushed against her stomach, Marietta shivered in excitement.

“Hermione? Could you help me come up with ideas? I'm afraid I’m not very good at punishing people,” Luna asked, causing Marietta to visibly pale.

Harry smirked at her reaction. While Luna might act a bit strange, she was probably the smartest person in Ravenclaw. He had no doubt she said that on purpose, due to the animosity between the two girls. That, and Hermione could be downright cruel when the situation called for it.

“I’d be happy to,” Hermione answered, and he could hear the vindictive smile in her voice. “Harry, why don’t you get started while Luna and I have a quick chat?”

Smiling, Harry pulled Marietta over to the bed and climbed onto it. Cho beamed at them, hugging Harry tightly before doing the same to Marietta.

“I’m so glad you came,” Cho told her.

Marietta relaxed and gave a small smile as she hugged her friend. Lying on his back, Harry gave his cock a couple of strokes. Before he could tell her what to do, Marietta was already crawling over to him. Taking his cock in her mouth, she bobbed slowly over the head, her tongue rubbing along the underside. With a groan, Harry grabbed a fistful of her auburn hair and pushed her down, causing her to gag as he hit the back of her throat. Thick rivulets of saliva ran down his shaft as he jerked her head up and down roughly.

Cho had her hand buried between her legs, teasing her dripping folds as she watched. It occurred to Harry that, while Marietta was here to be punished for what she did to Luna, she wasn’t the only one who deserved some payback.

“Cho, smack her ass,” Harry ordered.

Marietta whimpered around his cock, and Cho smiled excitedly. Kneeling behind Marietta, Cho raised her hand and lightly slapped one of her pale cheeks. Marietta gave a small squeal around his shaft, but Harry wasn’t happy with the weak strike.

“Come on, Cho, you can do better than that,” Harry said. “Remember how you wanted to go to the Ball with me, and Marietta told you not to. Think of all the fun we missed out on.”

Narrowing her eyes, Cho reared back her hand and slammed it down on Marietta’s ass with a sound like a thunderclap. She opened her mouth and screamed around his cock. Behind her, Cho continued raining powerful blows on her rapidly reddening bum, though none were quite as vicious as the first. Harry didn’t give Marietta a chance to complain, returning to his task of feeding her his throbbing cock. The room was filled with loud, wet gags and coughs, combined with the steady slap of flesh on flesh.

Moments later, when Harry reached his peak, he didn’t give her any warning as he came straight down her throat. To her credit, Marietta tried to take it all, but her body rebelled against her will. With a loud gag, she shot off his cock, thick strings of saliva and cum dribbling from her mouth. Harry still hadn’t finished though, and the last few shots of cum splashed across her already ruined face.

When he let go of her hair, Marietta whimpered and collapsed to the side. Cho panted, both from exertion and arousal, and smiled down at her friends. Glancing down at Marietta’s bum, he saw that Cho had, quite literally, been beating it red.

“Have fun?” he asked Cho with a smirk.

Ducking her head shyly, she nodded lightly. Chuckling, Harry looked over at Marietta again and tried to gauge how she was doing. Catching her eye, he succeeded in wandlessly casting Legilimens for the first time. She was humiliated, her bum was sore, and she’d never been so excited in her life. Digging a little deeper into her thoughts, Harry came to the startling realization that Marietta acted like a bitch in the hope that someone would stand up to her and do something like what was happening to her now. Unlike Cho, however, she didn’t want to be seen as submissive in public, which is why she’d wanted to apologize in private.

That sneaky little bitch, Harry thought.

Before he could think of another way to punish her, Hermione and Luna came over. Harry blinked in surprise as he stared at the bright purple phalluses that bounced between their legs. Cho noticed them as well when they climbed onto the bed, her eyes widening comically.

“Cho, put this one,” Hermione said, tossing her an identical purple strap-on.

Cho looked at it oddly and then gave Hermione a questioning gaze. Rolling her eyes and muttering about how far behind the magical world was, she showed Cho how to put it on. As soon as it was in place, there was a loud, slurping suck as it attached itself to Cho’s mound, melding with her skin.

“Oh wow,” Cho said marveled as she tentatively touched her new appendage. “I can feel it. It’s like it’s part of me.”

“Hermione says we should feel exactly what a boy feels,” Luna said as she shamelessly stroked herself.

During the short conversation, Marietta had rolled over to look at them, only for her jaw to fall open. Looking into her mind, she was equal parts horrified at what they clearly had planned for her, and incredibly aroused. It looked like she was finally going to get that gangbang she’d always wanted to try, just not quite in the way she expected.

Hermione smirked at her and gave her sore bottom a light slap, causing her to grunt and wince.

“Get on all fours,” Hermione ordered.

Biting her lip nervously, Marietta did as she was told, her eyes moving from one bobbing, purple cock to the next.

“What do you want to do first, Luna?” Hermione asked.

“I think I'd like to try her mouth first,” Luna said.

Smiling, Hermione gave the blonde a kiss on the cheek and moved behind Marietta, while Luna shuffled over to her face. Marietta looked over at Harry, as if asking for his permission. He nodded at her, and she opened her mouth to suckle on Luna.

“Ooh, that feels nice,” Luna said dreamily.

Meanwhile, Hermione lined herself up with the other girl's entrance and plowed straight in. Both of them gasped, Hermione in surprise at the feelings she was experiencing, and Marietta at the sudden intrusion.

“Oh my,” Hermione murmured.

Harry laughed at the enraptured look on her face, then looked over at Luna, who was letting out little moans and coos as Marietta sucked on the tip of her dildo. Shuffling over to Luna, he knelt behind her and pressed his chest against her back while wrapping an arm around her waist.

“Grab her hair, Luna,” Harry whispered.

Harry kissed her neck and fondled her cute, pale breasts as she did so. Keeping their waists pinned together, Harry began pumping their hips back and forth, forcing the purple phallus deeper into Marietta’s mouth. Luna moaned at the feelings she was experiencing, her hands unconsciously tightening in the other girl’s auburn hair. Together, Harry and Luna pumped in and out of her mouth while Hermione took her from behind with growing confidence. Harry felt himself hardening against Luna’s ass, his long shaft trapped between her pale, bubbly cheeks.

While neither Luna, nor Hermione were virgins by any means, it seemed that experience didn’t extend to their new appendages. Hermione came first, followed by Luna a moment later. Marietta’s eyes widened and her cheeks bulged as an obscene amount of what looked like thick white cum flowed out of her mouth. When her mouth was too full to hold anymore, she pulled back, only to receive what was quite possibly the world’s largest facial. A jet out white sprayed out of Luna’s purple dildo like a hose, drenching Marietta’s face with each pulse. By the time Hermione and Luna were finished cumming, Marietta was filled to the brim from both ends and her face was entirely covered.

“What is that?” Harry asked.

“I’m not sure,” Hermione said breathlessly. “The instructions didn’t say what it was made of, just that it was lifelike. I should turn it down though. I didn’t think there’d be that much.”

“Can you leave it for now?” Luna asked. “I like how it felt.”

Shaking his head with a laugh, Harry kissed Luna on the cheek.

“Whatever you want,” Harry said.

Hermione shrugged, which did wonderful things to her perky breasts, then waved her wand and cleaned up the mess. For the next half an hour, Harry sat back and watched as Hermione, Cho, and Luna all took turns with Marietta in a variety of positions. The girl ended up a glazed mess each time they climaxed and had to be cleaned constantly. After her fourth orgasm, Luna took a break and crawled over to him. A smirk slowly grew on his face as she whispered an idea into his ear.

Crawling over to Marietta, Harry tapped Cho on the shoulder and motioned for her to move out of the way. Pulling out of her depths, Cho moved to shuffle away, but Harry stopped her with a smile. Grabbing Marietta around the waist, he lifted her up, pulling her mouth off of Hermione’s dildo with a squeal.

“Cho, lay down under her,” Harry said.

Cho did as he asked, and Harry lowered Marietta on top of her, the thick purple dildo sliding back into her pussy with a moan. As she bent over to take Hermione’s strap-on back into her mouth, Harry wet his thumb with her arousal and pressed it against her puckered hole, causing her to freeze. Carefully, he eased it into her to the first knuckle, drawing a loud moan from her lips. Hermione, unwilling to wait, grabbed Marietta’s hair and roughly pulled her back on to her fake cock.

It took several minutes for Harry to loosen her up enough with his fingers before he felt she was ready for him. Sitting up on his knees, he lubed his cock with his wand and then pressed the head against her back door. Luna knelt behind him, her breasts pressed against his back and her chin resting on his shoulder as she watched the scene raptly.

With a firm push, Marietta’s tight ring gave way and his thick head popped into her. She squealed around the cock in her mouth as he eased in deeper, filling and stretching her last remaining virgin hole.

“Wow, I can’t believe it fit,” Luna said, causing Harry to laugh.

“I can feel it,” Cho said. “I can feel your cock making her tighter, Harry.”

Once she mentioned it, Harry realized she was right. Pausing in his thrusts, he could feel Cho continuing to slide in and out of her pussy.

“Huh,” Harry grunted.

Focusing back on the task at hand, Harry started buggering Marietta with slow, deep strokes. When Hermione came a couple of minutes later, once again drenching Marietta, Cho also got covered.

“Sorry Cho,” Hermione said as she panted.

Cleaning the mess with her wand, Hermione moved off to the side and relaxed against a pile of pillows as she watched. With her out of the way, Harry felt a bit more free to move. Quickly, he started gaining speed but kept his depth, plowing Marietta’s rear roughly. Without a cock in her mouth, the witch was free to gasp, and moan like a whore as she was ravaged. Beneath her, even Cho began thrust into her harder.

Together, the two of them pounded her from both ends. Marietta suddenly stiffened, her muscles and tendons bulging as she reached an explosive climax. Luna giggled happily as she watched her former bully being turned inside out. Harry and Cho plowed her relentlessly through her orgasm, quickly driving her to a second.

Feeling his own climax build, Harry slammed into her bum brutally several times before burying himself as deep as possible and letting loose. Marietta collapsed on top of Cho and groaned as he filled her back door with a massive load of cum.

As he pulled out of her, Luna watched, entranced, as her hole remained open, revealing her soft pink insides.

“You can take a turn,” Harry told her.

Luna smiled, kissed him on the lips, and rushed forward to slip inside Marietta’s loosened hole. Chuckling, Harry moved over to cuddle with Hermione. Cho crawled out from under her friend and moved over to join them, taking Harry’s other side.

“This is a strange family we have, isn’t it?” Hermione asked.

“Yup,” Harry agreed with a grin. “But it’s ours.”

Leaning down, he kissed Hermione lovingly on the lips, then turned and did the same to Cho.

“Do you think this is enough of a punishment for Marietta?” Cho asked.

Hermione snorted, “I wouldn’t really call this a punishment with how much she’s enjoying it.”

Harry chuckled, then turned to Cho.

“I think she gets the point,” he said. “As long as she doesn't go back to bullying people, I think this is enough. If she does- well, we’ll decide what to do then.”

“I don’t think she will,” Cho told him. “She’s wanted someone to take control of her like you have for too long to mess things up.”

“I think you’re right,” Harry said.

Smiling, he laid back and watched as Luna took out years of frustration and anger on Marietta’s bum, much to her pleasure if the moans and gasps coming from her lips was any indication. It may be an unusual situation, and an odd relationship, but as long as they were all happy, Harry really didn’t care what anyone else might think. This was his family, and he wouldn’t give them up for anything.