Lightning Strikes Twice (Harry Potter)(Time Travel)

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Andromeda gets brought into the fold. Harry finally completes the set!

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After only the briefest of hesitation, Andromeda Tonks grins and rises from her chair.

"I would be a fool to reject such an offer, Chief Warlock. You tell me I'm one of the first casualties in a world-ending cataclysm threatening to erase magic forever and then offer me the power to change my fate… what am I supposed to think?"

Harry lifts an eyebrow, even as Andromeda begins to unbutton her blouse right there in front of him. The Head Unspeakable wastes no time with seductive motions or anything like that. She works with simple efficiency and utter poise, somehow even managing to make stripping naked look dignified.

Shaking his head, he chuckles even as he begins to prepare the ritual circle for the two of them.

"We're working quite hard to make sure such a future never comes to pass, Andromeda. You might not even need this much power for anything if all goes to plan."

Stepping around the desk in nothing but her birthday suit, the Head Unspeakable gives him a wry grin.

"Yes, well… when has everything not gone tits up, hm?"

Plenty of times, though Harry doesn't say that. In fact, most of the time since he came back from the future, everything has gone according to plan for him. Andromeda though is a particularly beautiful fly in the ointment, he has to admit. Looking her up and down, he can't help but admire her body. She's quite fit for her age, along with ample assets that she has no problem with him staring at.

"If you like what you see, Chief Warlock, then you should finish your preparations so that you can begin touching."

Andromeda's teasing tone makes Harry rolls his eyes. He wouldn't have expected her to be the most assertive of the Black Sisters… but then maybe he should have. She was the one who got out, after all. She was the one who'd forged her own path and he'd known that even before learning the truth behind HOW she'd forged her own path.

Finishing up the ritual circle and feeding it some of his magic to get things going, Harry vanishes his robes with a flick of his mental wrist, before moving to meet Andromeda in the middle of the circle. The Head Unspeakable doesn't lie down though, instead she pushes herself against him, her breasts against his chest, her arms looped around his neck. His cock disappears between her thighs and pushes out behind her even as she begins to move her hips back and forth all while smirking at him.

Harry's hands fall to Andromeda's ass as he groans his appreciation. His fingers dig into her buttocks, causing the Head Unspeakable to moan right back. Their lips are mere inches apart but they don't kiss at first, instead simply staring into one another's eyes for a long moment. Finally, Harry can't hold himself back anymore. He leans in and captures Andromeda's lips in his own, surprising the older witch for a brief moment before she melts against him, kissing him right back.

Their mouths open as their lips lock together, their tongues tracing out to wrestle with one another for a few seconds. It's not romantic or anything like that, but rather primal and carnal in a way Harry has to admit he quite likes.

Then, further taking the initiative, Andromeda suddenly hops up off of the ground, wrapping her long legs around his waist in the process. Harry grunts, setting his stance and tightening up his grip on her ass even further. His cock hovers just below her now, ready to penetrate her cunt at any moment.

Breaking their lip lock, Andromeda grins at him, her eyes twinkling with delight. Despite her age, despite her previous poise, she's revealing herself to be quite the minx all of a sudden.

"Does the ritual work in this position? The researcher in me has to know."

Ah, and there it is. She's treating this as a big experiment. Harry can't help but chuckle as he sees the eagerness to explore and learn in Andromeda's eyes. That was the kind of woman he would expect to become Head Unspeakable, now that he thought about it. A voracious learner, someone who never quite stopped trying to pick up new things.

The ritual circle below them glows with magic as Harry widens his stance a bit and slowly lowers Andromeda down onto his cock. She gasps and moans, her eyes fluttering as her exhalations turn breathless from his member filling her inch by inch.

"Oooh…"

"Yes, Andromeda. It will still work. So long as you're willing and eager, it will work."

She gives him a look at that, but before the older witch can deliver whatever her latest quip might have been, Harry pulls a fast one on her, lifting her up and them dropping her down rather roughly. Her entire body jolts as her tits bounce and the beautiful Head Unspeakable gasps, whatever she was going to say cut off by the sudden expulsion of air from her lungs.

She might be a go-getter, but they were in Harry's court now. This was where he thrived and Andromeda was just going to have to learn to keep up. Giving her a wicked grin when she narrows her eyes at him, Harry begins to bounce her up and down on his cock right there in the center of the ritual circle.

She's not too difficult to hold up truth be told, not with access to so much magic. Reinforcing his body and enhancing his physical strength allows him to maintain his grip on Andromeda without breaking a sweat. The Head Unspeakable, on the other hand, is reduced to a moaning mess as she's bounced on his length, her pussy clenching and squeezing around his member as he slams her down again and again.

"Nn-fuck… H-Harry… ah…"

Smirking, Harry can feel the power coalescing around them. It's time to begin. Suddenly, he removes one hand from Andromeda's ass… but she doesn't fall off of his cock thanks to the magic he's using to keep her aloft. Lifting that hand up, Harry cards his fingers through the older witch's hair and then grips down roughly, making her look him in the eye as she pants and moans.

"Are you ready to be bound to me, Andromeda Tonks?"

He watches her eyes widen as she feels the magic pulse, waiting for her acceptance.

"Ah… yes, yes I am."

"Are you willing?"

"Mm, I am willing."

"Are you eager?"

She pauses at that one, giving him an amused look for a moment before chortling and shaking her head.

"I am eager."

The ritual circle begins to glow brighter under them as Andromeda finishes answering the three questions. Already buried deep inside of her, Harry nevertheless picks up the pace, going even harder as Andromeda squeals and clings to him for dear life. At the same time, he reaches out with his magic and begins the process of connecting himself to Andromeda Tonks.

These days, doing this part is downright easy thanks to how much power Harry has. Frankly, the greater danger is that he has to be careful not to overwhelm any new witches joining his coven. Otherwise, they might be swallowed whole by his magic. But Harry is nothing if not in control. That won't happen, not on his watch.

As the connection between the two of them forms, Harry grunts and then groans before finally tipping over the edge. Andromeda has cum for him half a dozen times by this point, orgasming explosively all over his cock. Finally, Harry returns the favor by unloading inside of her womb. His magical seed fills her most sacred of places and promptly solidifies the connection he's already made, completing the ritual in the process and binding her most securely to him as yet another one of his witches.

He'd been telling the truth before, however. He really didn't need Andromeda to be bound to him, not for purposes of power or trust. He knew he could count on her and he had plenty of magic at this point. This was purely for her benefit, in the end, for all that it gave him control over her.

Andromeda doesn't hesitate to try it out either. Harry feels the 'request' for power come down their connection almost immediately and with a wry grin he grants it. Andromeda is instantly arches her back, a gasp tearing its way out of her lips as she feels the magic flowing into her. Harry doesn't allow her to take too much, not this first time around anyways, but it's more than enough to rejuvenate her and cause her exhaustion to promptly vanish.

Looking at him with heavily lidded eyes, the Head Unspeakable smirks.

"Hah… this doesn't quite feel like the power of ten wizards or witches, Chief Warlock~"

Harry just rolls his eyes as he pulls her off of his cock and sets her down on her feet. Far from being shaky or unsteady, Andromeda is able to plant herself quite easily with the extra energy he's currently giving her.

"You're not ready for that much just yet, Head Unspeakable. Having that much power… not only would it overwhelm you, but you would also feel completely empty if I ever had to take it away. It would feel like you'd lost something irretrievable, rather than simply losing access to something borrowed. You don't want that, believe me. Better to work your way up to it, in the end."

Andromeda doesn't look happy about that, but she does look like she understands. Nodding, her eyes slide down to the ritual circle at their feet, gazing at it quietly and studying it for a few moments.

"Remarkable… simply remarkable. You would have made quite the excellent Unspeakable, Harry."

That… Harry can't help but chuckle a little bit at that.

"I'm not so sure. I've never been one for studying the mysteries of magic or the universe. It was only when things became desperate and I had no other choice that I started desperately searching for answers. I don't get nearly the same enjoyment out of this stuff that you or someone like Hermione might. For me, it's all a means to an end."

After all, someone like Andromeda or Hermione would have come up with a far more intricate plan, Harry imagined. Sure, he'd managed to find a way to travel in time. And sure, he'd managed to create a ritual reliant on tantric sex to bind the magic of willing witches to his own. But it had been Bella who had modified the ritual to allow him to draw energy from others outside of those witches. And Harry's plan had ultimately boiled down to 'go back in time, amass power, and get brighter minds than his own working on a solution while he made as big of a stick as he possibly could'.

Just because it had worked so far didn't make him some genius.

Andromeda hums at his words, slowly nodding even as she tilts her head to the side.

"Speaking of Granger… obviously you know she's an Unspeakable. I'm aware she's your friend. But have you bound her yet?"

Harry pauses at that, frowning for a moment before shaking his head.

"No."

The original reason was that the ritual only worked on older witches who's magic had completely settled until he reached a certain level of power. But the truth was, Harry had reached that level of power years ago. On top of that, Hermione was also an adult witch in her own right, with her own magic settled anyways.

And yet, he hadn't bound her yet because… well, he hadn't told Hermione everything. She knew most things. She knew about the time travel by this point. She even knew he had a harem of sorts by this point. She was surprisingly okay with him having multiple lovers. But they'd never talked about it being a Wizard's Coven and he'd never told her about the ritual because… Harry knew she would immediately leap at the chance, trusting him implicitly. For some reason, that made him feel guilty.

"You were close in the previous timeline too, weren't you? But not intimate."

Harry grunts at Andromeda's words. They're more insightful than he'd like. Taking his grunt as confirmation, Andromeda slowly nods.

"You should still give her the option. Her work so far in the Department of Mysteries has been incredibly impactful, especially with the project you've brought us. A bit more magical power will allow her to try things she would otherwise be limited on."

Damn it… he knows Andromeda is right. That's the worst part. He's been holding back all this time, but what if this is the difference between success and failure? What if being able to draw on some of his magic allows Hermione to complete her research all the faster and helps the Department of Mysteries develop magitech that much sooner?

Technically, Andromeda could play that role now that he'd bound her and given her access to all that power. The Head Unspeakable could take on a more outstated role in Hermione's research and work alongside her subordinate from there to move things along.

… But no. Even as he considers the idea, Harry knows he's just trying to make more excuses. He's just trying to continue pushing off telling Hermione this last secret.

Letting out an explosive breath, Harry nods to Andromeda.

"Call her in. Though let's at least get dressed first. There's every chance she might say no, in the end."

Andromeda smirks slightly at that but nods all the same, the two of them getting themselves back together while she shoots off a message for Hermione to come to her office. Best to not blindside the brunette with their nudity and recent copulation if they don't have to after all…

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[ ] Stick with Harry's POV - 10%

[X] Switch to Hermione's POV - 73%

[ ] Switch to Andromeda's POV - 17%

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