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  Anyways, back to Harry handling Rita~ -x-X-x- Harry ’t help but be amused when the first thing Rita does upoing with him in the Room of Requirement once more is grab him by his shirt and pull him into a long, tongue-filled kiss. His hands go to her hips as she makes out with him quite heatedly, and he easily turns the tables on her, dominating the kiss in his own way and making sure to rub soothing circles into her hips with his thumbs while also iing small bursts of his magito her. Is she already so addicted to him that she has to get off before she even chase her story? No… that idea rings false to Harry, despite Rita’s current as. Even still, the blonde doesn’t let up, not even as he takes over their kiss. Instead, seemingly sensing that she’s losing trol, she spins him around and walks him back towards the bed that she’s summoned in the Room ahead of time. Harry lets her do so, curious to see what her pns are. As she quickly begins stripping them both naked, he even helps her get out of her clothes a him out of his own as well food measure. Soon enough, she’s pushing him bato the bed… and climbing aboard, her pale body fully exposed and her nipples rock hard as she straddles his waist and takes his co her hands, giving it a good, long stroke. “You were amazing today, Harry. Positively fantastibsp;Her purring tone veys how deeply impressed and in awe of him she is. But Harry still doesn’t buy it. That said, he doesn’t let her know that. Instead he just grins at her, emerald eyes twinkling as she fondles his balls and jerks his shaft. “I saw your article this m, Rita. You were in rare form yourself in that one. Making powerful enemies…” Rita just smirks and leans in close, her tits dangling right in front of his fabsp;“Why should I worry about powerful enemies when I have such a powerful ally, Harry?” She doesn’t wait for a response, she just lifts herself up and sinks down onto his cock, moaning as she impales herself upon his member right then and there. Harry groans, enjoying her wet tightness… and enjoying grabbing her by the hips again, this time with direct tact with her flesh. It’s much easier to push his magito Rita through skin tact than it is through clothes. Watg her shiver and shudder and feeling her pussy walls flex on his cock, Harry grins as the older witch has to quickly ter herself before beginning to ride him. She starts off with just boung on his dick food little while before looking him in the eye, her breathing ing out in heavy pants. “Watg you today was… spectacur, Harry. You were amazing out there. Penning this m’s headliicle wasn’t just my duty as a reporter… it was my pleasure. Karkaroff o be called to at by someone for his fgrant favoritism… and the Daily Prophet’s readers have a right to know just how dangerous the Triwizard Tour really is.” If those words were ing from anyone else, or if Harry had already bound Rita to him via his ritual, he might actually have believed her. Indeed, he certainly believed that she eheir time together. She enjoyed having his coside of her. He was making sure of that, making her feel extra good whehey fucked. But… he didn’t necessarily believe this whole charade she utting on. She was trying to make it seem like his power had intoxicated her. However, Rita Skeeter had NEVER been a witch that was intoxicated by power. Rather, she had always been the kind of woman who went after those in power, who tried to tear down ah an ounce of fame or fortuhat she didn’t like. Her scathing biographies were even more proof of this than her articles, really. But then, in this timeline she hadn’t written half of her most vitriolid sdalous biographies just yet. She hadn’t written one for Dumbledore, or him, or She only biography that this younger version of Rita had under her belt was Armando Dippet’s and given the previous Hogwarts Headmaster wasn’t NEARLY as famous as his successor or Harry himself, that had sort of flown uhe radar. Regardless of all that, it was obvious that Rita was fishing. Her words all but firm it, even as she leans fain, arg her bad running her hands down his chest as she moans them right into his fabsp;“How did you do it, Harry? Where did you learn such powerful magibsp;He feel the greed wafting off of the older witch. He tell the blohinks she has the scoop of an age here. Something about how he’s clearly been trained by not just Dumbledore but all of the most skilled wizards and witches of the age behind closed doors. If only it had been like that. Maybe his first life wouldn’t have been such a shitshow. Then again, if Harry had actually been trained by Albus and others, he would also have been more indoated into their way of thinking. It was safe to say that he attributed his current adaptability and even his willio do something as insane as trying to travel ba time, to the fact that he had one foot in both worlds. If he’d been All Wizard, All the Time in his first life… he probably wouldn’t even be here right now. Of course, he’s not pnning on telling Rita any of that. He’s not pnning on telling her anything TOO juiot this time. Rather, she’s not ready yet… she’s not quite ripe. Which is why he gives Rita a cheeky grin as he thrusts up into her from below, making her squeak from the sudden powerful and deep peion. “Why don’t I tell you about the Thousand Year Old Basilisk I fought in my Sed Year.” Rita’s eyes widen at that, and she leans fain, quiing her pace upon his cock almost like a dog wagging its tail. Amusing, to say the least. “You ’t be serious…” Now her breathless excitement sounds more real. She’s not faking it anymore. Harry just ughs at that, his hands moving from her hips to cup her ass, his fingers digging into her cheeks and tinuing to intensify the experience for her through bursts of magic. She gasps as she cums on his cock, but she’s good enough to hide it, to not rea any meaningful way as she stares into his eyes implly. She’s all but begging for him to tell her more… so Harry does. As Rita rides his did he fucks her from below, Harry begins telling the blonde all about his Sed Year at Hogwarts. He tells her about Slytherin Sazar’s Chamber of Secrets and how it was reopened. He also tells her about how it wasn’t the first time… and that once again, Voldemort himself turned out to be behind everything. But not the actual Voldemort… rather, a shade of his younger self. Of the boy he’d once been. That causes Rita to go still atop his cobsp;“I… I never even sidered the Dark Lord’s past before. But he had to have one, didn’t he?” Smirking up at her, Harry bounces her on his cock for a sed, to remind her of their current ‘transa’. Though if one did call this a transa, Harry wasn’t sure he was getting his ‘money’s worth’. Especially sia had already cum half a dozen times for him. Ah, but he wasn’t pining. Every asm took her oep closer to being thhly addicted to his magic, to his coo other man would ever satisfy her again at this rate and she simply wouldn’t know why. “Indeed he did. Once again, I’ll leave it up to you to decide if you want to poke that particur hor’s Rita… but Voldemort’s inal name was Tom Marvolo Riddle.” Rita’s brow furrows at that. “Riddle… I don’t reize the name…” Harry just smiles at that. He’s not about to give Rita ALL the answers. Besides, she pletely avoided mentioning Voldemort in her first article. He doesn’t doubt she’ll tio do so here so why should he tell her anything more? He certainly wasn’t going to mention horcruxes to the older witot while she wasn’t bound to him and thus under his trol. Instead, Harry just shakes his head and tio dig his fingers into Rita’s ass. It’s not very plush, admittedly. In fact, her ass is a bit boney. But she’s got a niough pair of tits at least, he supposes. “We’re getting off track. Where was I? Ah yes, Ginny had been possessed by the Dark Lord’s shade and taken down to the Chamber. And so Ron and I went there… that’s where I finally faced off against the Basilisk.” As he describes his battle with the Basilisk, the fact that he barely survived it, and how he used the fang to destroy the diary, Rita is actually surprisingly quiet. She even keeps her moans to a minimum as she listens to him ily. Finally, Harry falls quiet and Rita, with a look of sternation on her face, asks the most relevant question on her mind. “How… how did I not hear anything about t-this? You’re tellihat Albus Dumbledore was nearly deposed by the Hogwarts Board of Governors when a dozen children were petrified by catg glimpses of a Thousand Year Old Basilisk’s refle… and not a single word of it got out?!” Harry chuckles at Rita’s indignation. Of course THAT would be what she would be focused on. And to be fair, she was right. Even more than Harry’s First Year, Harry’s Sed Year should have been the sdal of the tury. There was no way that Dumbledore should have been able to keep his job, even if everything had turned out okay in the end. After all, it wasn’t like the Headmaster had actually DONE anything besides make sure that all of the petrified students were urified by the end of the year. He’d wo times how the Headmaster got away with it… but in the end, had e to only one clusion. And, magnanimous as he’s feeling, he goes ahead and shares it with Rita. “I’m pretty sure it has to do with how things ended with Lucius Malfoy, seeing as he was the one on the Board of Governors pushing most for Dumbledore’s ousting.” Rita immediately zeroes in again, her gaze turning huhan ever. “Oh?” Grinning at her, Harry nods. “Oh yes. After all… the book that Voldemort’s shade came from, the diary that possessed Ginny Weasley? It was inally entrusted to Lucius Malfoy by Voldemort himself. It stands to reason that he didn’t want that informatioing out… and so even though it might have gotten Dumbledore removed, he helped to suppress the events of my Sed Year to the best of his siderable political abilities.” Rita is damn near vibrating with excitement now upon his cobsp;“… Show me. The Chamber. I o see it for myself.” Harry tilts his head to the side at that and siders her request for a long moment. He almost wants to ent that she’d never o see anything for herself before publishing a bundle of lies, half-truths, and btant misinformation before. But no, there was no reason to be antagonistic at this stage in his and Rita’s retionship. Instead, Harry looks down at where they’re joined before lifting an eyebrow at the older witch. He doesn’t have to say a word, funnily enough. Rita flushes… and then immediately hops off of his cod kneels between his legs. The very eager and VERY enthusiastic blonde quickly takes him in her mouth and begins to really go to town on his cock. Her lips and tongue are going haywire, all while her hand fondles his balls. Harry groans and after a few moments more, he cums in her mouth, letting her felte him to pletion. Her enthusiasm is sed to hough he knows it’s not because she actually wants to drink down his seed, but rather because she wants to get a move on ahe Chamber of Secrets for herself. That doesn’t stop Harry from enrig his jizz in a big way, making sure that as Rita swallows down his cum, she gets another healthy dose of his magic. A wanton moan reverberates up the length of his cock as her eyes flutter in surprised appreciation for the taste and overall enjoyment she doesn’t expect to get from guzzling down his load. Then, it’s over and she’s pulling off of his cock with a pop, her eyes dang with excitement. “Show me. Please.” Well nolease’ from Rita Skeeter? If that’s not substantial progress, Harry doesn’t know what is. Chug, he rises from the bed and the two of them get dressed before he leads her out of the Room of Requirement and down through a quiet Hogwarts, all the way to a certain abandoned bathroom on the Sed Floor… -x-X-x- The day, there’s no article about the Chamber of Harry’s Sed Year to be found in the Daily Prophet. Harry ’t help but be a little bemused by that. He’d shown Rita the Chamber. The Basilisk itself was long gone, but its remnants in the form of shed skins and what not were actually still there, giving her an impression of just how big it had been. He could have shared a memory of his fight with it he supposed, but he didn’t feel like him and Rita were quite there yet. Still, she had plenty to write another article mbasting Dumbledore and raking Hogwarts in general through the mud if she wao. A… she hadn’t published a thing. Could it be that Rita Skeeter of all people was actually sitting on a story? Could it be that she was takiime with this one? Madness. Simply madness. Of course, Harry doesn’t have much time to pte Rita’s current maations, because as he’s leaving the Great Hall after breakfast, he finds himself… accosted by someone he was expeg to approach him ter. But then… Fleur Decour was nothing if not swift, Harry supposed. “Monsieur Potter. I wish to discuss er regarding the First Task.” She then gnces around for a moment before pressing her lips tightly together. “… In private.” Tilting his head to the side, Harry lifts an eyebrow and theures for Fleur to lead the way. She does so with such efficy that it bees obvious she’d picked out a location ahead of time. Entering the abandoned Fleur has led him to, Harry watches as she quickly spells the door shut behind him, log it with magid then crossing her arms over her chest. The look that Fleur Decives him is… assessing rather than mulish like Harry is expeg. She’s staring at him like he’s far from what she inally thought. “Well? You ‘ave won er against all odds, ‘Arry Potter. What iz this favor you wish to ask of me?” Harry takes slight issue with the ‘against all odds’ bit. He would have won this wager even if he was his inal Fourth Year self, after all. But… he doesn’t say that. Instead, he siders just what it is he’s going to ask of Fleur Decour… -x-X-x- The Patreon Vote: [ ] Go for broke, push for sex and then blow Fleur's mind - 14%[X] Be modest and fuck with Fleur's head by asking for a single kiss and nothing else - 52%[ ] Strike a middle ground, make his favor be him taking Fleur to the Yule Ball - 33%

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