84 Ch. 84 Steam and Fire

With the important testing done, the entire student body was finally able to relax for a couple of days before leaving for the summer.

Victoria and I took some time to hide away in the RoR to get our fill of private time before the break.

The room was very useful you know. Although the stuff it fills the room with is usually pretty dated, some quick repairs and cleaning spells and they're good to go.

The reason I'm bringing this up is very simple. We requested something from the room, and it did what it does best: fulfill the requirement. Our requirement was to have a place to get hot and steamy in. So it decorated the wall in dark red curtains, dimmed the lighting and put a double bed and some couches in the room. All of which I fixed and cleaned before I brought her here.

And so we lied on the bed, entangled with each other as we hungrily removed each other's robes. Our mouths forming an unbroken connection as we felt around each other's bodies, passionately intertwining our tongues as our breathing got rougher. We tossed and turned as we felt each other and her moans started filling the room as she enjoyed my lips caressing her increasingly exposed body. Soon almost every piece of clothing laid around the bed we were on, leaving us with only our underwear. I now know that her body looked even better than during the holidays to me. We've had a few private encounters, but nothing as far as this since the break. But as she laid there, in perfectly fitting dark green bra and panties, I looked at her smooth white skin, her bountiful chest bouncing up and down with her rough and excited breathing, lightly muscled stomach showing her care and determination for herself, the soft but firm thighs clenched together, all together to form the beautiful young woman I loved.

So I hungrily lowered myself into her embrace once again as our lips formed a bridge between us. Our hands touching our almost naked bodies. Mine fumbling a bit as i remove her bra, to free the soft and plentiful rewards underneath. I immediately started fondling her perky tits, forcing her to moan in pleasure as i slowly massage them into being sensitive to my touch, making every small motion send shivers of pleasure run through her. And as i slowly made her mind feel only my touch and tongue, I reached her last piece of clothing.

She looked at me in surprise, but with an extremely red face looking at the burning desire in my eyes as I see hers, she shyly nods. I slowly taking off her now moist panties, to heighten the anticipation the both of us felt, until I could finally admire every last bit of her. A second later I lowered my head to met the unexplored region and start to pleasure her wet folds. Slowly starting to caress her smooth pussy with my tongue as shots of pleasure burst through her body, making her moan and arc her body in response. I toyed with her now erect clit, making her gasp at how good it felt, circling my new little friend with my tongue, as I added my fingers into the mix and explored deep into her cave. She twitched, moaned and moved at the new and extremely pleasurable sensations, as something from within her built up more and more, until she suddenly screamed out in lust as she came and released an even greater amount of her juices in mouth.

Breathing heavily, looking at me with loving and lustful eyes she suddenly jumped at me as I let her push me down. She got her hands on my own last piece of defense and looked at me.

"My turn." She declared with determination as she pulled my boxers off quickly.

Not expecting my fully erect member to be just as eager as she was and giving a small slap in greeting, making her yelp in surprise. But as soon as she saw my little brother, she gulped at its imposing sight. Standing at more than 9 1/2 inches, perfectly balanced girth with its length, and slight curve upwards, it sometime made me have the thought that Mrs. Death might have been a bit too thorough.

"How is every part of you perfect?" She asked under her breath, not breaking eye contact with my impressive dick.

Without waiting for an answer, her warm and wet tongue started caressing my shaft as she moved all over her new acquaintance. The sensation was wonderful as she gently and thoroughly made sure it was properly given attention. She then gently enveloped the head into her mouth, as I felt the warm sensation take me in and making me groan. Using her salive to coat every part she could reach, she used it to slowly start to bob her head up and down my sizable friend in a clumsy manner. It was cute and extremely arousing as I saw her desperately try to get more and more of my dick into her mouth, like it was the only thing in her world at the moment due to extreme excitement. I could feel my tip slowly go further as she pushed herself to give me more pleasure, adding her own hand to stroke my shaft. In a few minutes I couldn't take it anymore as my own cum arrived and I groaned in pleasure. But then Tory surprised me as she stubbornly kept sucking every drop of the massive load pouring down her throat.

She stood up triumphantly, with slightly tears eyes at the effort, but a smile on her face.

"Not as bad as I thought." She stayed as she cleaned the little bits she missed. "Ready for round two?" She then asked with a very excited smile.

"Advantage of my life bonded Phoenix: almost unlimited stamina." Was my own response with a grin, pushing her underneath me as I began to return the favor.

Letting ourselves lose any notion of time as we explored each other's bodies in desire for one another.

Maybe about two hours later, Victoria was breathing extremely heavily as she snuggled up to her man.

"You weren't kidding... when you said... unlimited stamina. You beast." She said between breaths, but with a satisfied smile on her face.

"I would've thought you had it too, if you didn't collapse like you did." I replied with a grin.

"Yeah... I really wanted to do this. Haven't been... spending much time alone." She said with a slightly sad smile on her face.

"I know and I'm sorry I'm putting you through this." I say feeling very guilty.

"I understand. I just have two parts of me fighting a bit, that's all. I just want to be there beside you, proudly and unquestioned." She said with a sigh.

"I know. And I'll be there every step of the way." I say as she nods and pulls her naked body even closer to me.

She then looks at me with a mischievous look on her face.

"Round 12?" She asked.

"You're on!" I declare as I role over her and start making her putty in my hands.

That was how we just spent most of our day. Getting every bit of pent up desire and longing out of our system before the long summer break. Letting the both of us leave the RoR with satisfied smiles on our faces and lighter steps.

Well for me anyway. Tory is having troubles walking as her legs keep trying to give out under her. Almost like she got hit by a Jelly-leg curse.

The day passed and it was time for me to inform the headmaster of my perfected ritual. After delaying my planned progress for an entire year and focusing solely on this project, i had designed a ritual to solve my growing predatory instincts. Although I have kept a very firm grip on my feelings and emotions ever since I've realized my problem, it still needed to be solved.

So I reached the Headmaster's office and patiently waited for him to come. Thankfully only waiting a few moments.

"Aedan, a pleasant surprise. I must say that from what Harry has told me of the events, you are hiding a lot more skills than I had thought." He said with a lighthearted tone and a small chuckle to himself.

"It's always good to have others avoid knowing your full strength. But I was prepared for what was down there a month ago, i just didn't know where the chamber was or how to get there so I waited. Also Tom was obviously weaker than he was when in school, so Harry might have had a skewed perspective." I reply humble.

"I'm sure he was. And I believe you realize what truly happened down there and what the diary truly was." He said to confirm.

"A Horcrux, and obviously he didn't only make one." I answer with disgust at the thing. I knew exactly how these were made and it sickened me to think how twisted one had to be to make one, much less eight-ish like Voldycunt.

"Yes, indeed." Replied the man, but he seemed to age considerably at the moment.

"It is still not your fault Headmaster. Tom made his own choices, even back then. You could only try to dissuade him. His own lust for power and recognition, as well as his pre-existing views on life and magic made him do what he did. You did what you could." I say to help the man drag him out of his funk.

"Haaa. Thank you Aedan. It is good to be reminded of that from time to time." He answered with a sigh to release his feelings.

"Now, what have you come to tell me?" He asked to get to my reason for visiting.

"I believe I've finished designing the ritual to fix my issue." I say as I hand him the finalized version.

He reads over my work, but he increasingly becomes worried.

"Aedan my boy, this could kill you." He worriedly said.

"Honestly, it could. But this is the only way of completely eliminating the problem. The spirit of the Whampus cat is influencing my subconscious and instinctive actions, I can't just suppress it as it leaves a potential resurgence. I need to get rid of it for good." I reply seriously.

"But to go this far?" He tried to understand why I made it this way.

"Yes. I will make my Phoenix parts completely absorb the others presence. Hence it will undergo an evolution to become more than it is now. It is me going a step further than how I survived this one." I explain as i tap the scar over my heart.

"But Dragon Fire Aedan. This seems excessive." He kept insisting.

"It's the only fire strong enough to boost Sol's strength and help me get through the ritual. I've calculated it, and the only flames I know of in existence that could help would be 4 other Phoenixes flaming in unison or Fiendfyre. I'm not tainting my soul for this and good luck finding three other Phoenixes and marking them listen to you. So yes, I will use four different flames from dragons to form the fuel of the ritual." I reply with great determination.

"It was actually inspired by a feat Grindelwald achieved, with him strengthening a phoenix trough magical flames." I say gently.

"Yes, i remember the day." He nostalgically replies. "Alright then. But I will not let one of my students undergo this trial alone." He finally said seriously as he approved.

"Thank you sir. The ritual will be planned for my 17th birthday. Everything will be in my favor then. True magical maturation, the 7th day of the 7th month, with a child born on the 77th year of the century. Everything will be decided then. And I shall not let it be the end of my path." I declare as if a ruler.

"Let us make sure of that my boy." He kindly supported.

And with a nod of understanding I wished him pleasant holidays and left his office.

"Truly a remarkable boy. Let us hope he succeeds. The world will need a new light once I'm gone." Dumbledore said to himself as he looked into the nigh sky, unheard by even the portraits in his office.