The Last Piece

Chapter 38: The Last Piece

Three days later, the Quidditch competition was concluded with Hogwarts coming out as victor. Though everyone knew the results would have been vastly different if Krum was allowed to play but since he was a champion, he was barred from entering into both Dueling as well as Quidditch competitions. As a result Hogwarts won.

While Durmstrang and Beauxbatons teams were very disappointed by their loss, they weren't overly sore losers and congratulated the Hogwarts team for their well deserved win with strained smiles. 

A massive party was organised in the Great Hall where the whole Hogwarts student body celebrated their huge victory. And for once the four houses ignored their petty differences and competitiveness to enjoy their collective win. This triumph had also carved Iris' name in everyone's heart and mind. The game of Quidditch had always been bizarre and focussed heavily on seekers. If she wasn't as skilled and as competent as she was then their success wouldn't have been possible. For that they were immensely thankful to her.

Harry watched along with Daphne and Tracey as Iris was being congratulated by everyone. Some gave her hugs while some patted her back. Some older students even ruffled her hair fondly. And she greedily soaked in all the praise, smiling and laughing along with her teammates. Enjoying her time in the spotlight.

"Someone is famous." Daphne chuckled, slinging her arm around his neck. The three Slytherins were standing in a corner, far away from the overexcited crowd. Fleur and Gabrielle too would have been present if the celebration party wasn't exclusive. Unfortunately for them, it was. These few hours were reserved only for Hogwarts students and everyone else was strictly prohibited from entering the Great Hall. Even the Professors and the Headmaster agreed to the demand good naturedly and let the students do as they wished.

"So it appears." Harry replied with a small smile and put his own arm around her waist, placing a small kiss on her lips. 

"So, Mr. Potter, how do you feel about your little sister's achievement?" Tracey bumped her shoulder against him playfully from the other side.

"Proud and eager."

"Eager for what?" Tracey asked curiously. It was Daphne who giggled and pointed her hand at the crowd.

"Ah, I see." Tracey winced in sympathy at the boy who was shyly walking towards Iris. Harry stifled an urge to evilly rub his hands, excited to see how it goes. If he wanted to be dramatic he could have gone towards them and maimed the younger boy in front of everyone for even having an interest in his cute little sister. He could have shown them what would happen to those who looked at Iris in that way. But for once he decided to not be dramatic. And he absolutely did understand the appeal of his little sister, obviously, so he decided to show some mercy towards the boy. Iris wasn't a cute kid anymore. She was at the age where she would be generally classified as beautiful and pretty instead of cute or adorable. Her body has sprouted curves and that was quite easily seen in her tight quidditch outfit. 

Harry snapped his fingers so he and his best friends could hear what his sister and that boy were saying despite the distance between them.

"Uhm.. Iris." The brunette haired boy mumbled as he stopped before her. Katie and Alicia, who presently were with her, shared an amused look between them and went away to give the little ones some private space, knowing what was going to happen. Iris frowned at seeing her friends go without giving a reason and decided to give her attention to the boy standing in front of her.

"Yes?" she asked with an easy smile. The boy blushed deeply at seeing her smile and ducked his head self-consciously. It didn't help him as his gaze landed on her chest and his blush deepened. He jerked his face up and met her curious eyes. Such beautiful green eyes. Before he could get lost in them, he decided to just get it over with.

"Will you gooutwithme?" he spluttered quickly. 

"Gotmi?" She mumbled, tilting her head to the side dubiously, not understanding him. And the boy found her poleaxed expression incredibly cute and couldn't help but stare at her in awe silently.

"Go out with me." He corrected, still looking at her mesmerizingly as if she was the greatest thing since sliced bread. 

"Oh." Iris said slowly before her eyes widened and her face flushed red. She shifted awkwardly and wished her brother was beside her so she didn't have to suffer such a mortifying experience. She didn't know what to say. She totally didn't want to go on a date with him since she was already in love with her brother. But how do you say no kindly? She really didn't want to hurt his feelings since he gathered his courage and was able to ask her in front of everyone. She didn't think she would have been able to do that in his place. She was lucky that she didn't have to go through all these drama with her brother. Harry always knew what she wanted before she even had to say that and she never needed to use her courage in this manner. For which she was grateful and relieved.

"I am sorry. I have to go." Iris babbled nervously and ran away towards her brother, leaving an embarrassed and hurt boy behind. He trudged back to his friends who patted his back and consoled him with gentle whispers.

She found Harry and Daphne hunched over and laughing hysterically, gesticulating to each other and making fun of someone. Tracey was mildly glaring at them with an air of exasperation.

"Gotmi— did you see— his face?" Harry wheezed between his laughter. Daphne just laughed along with him and nodded rapidly. Iris realised that the three had witnessed and heard what happened to her. She huffed angrily and shoved Harry away.

"You should act nice. It's bad making fun of someone's feelings." Iris rebuked. Harry's laughter slowly dwindled into an amused smile.

"Oi! I am nice to you all. And that's the best you can hope for. I have a limited amount of 'nice' in me and that is spent frugally on you." Harry chuckled. She just pouted but her lips turned into a happy smile as his arms snaked around her waist and he pulled her into him.

He laughed as she possessively latched onto him.

"Come on, brother, I am ready for my reward." Iris whispered in his ear as she rested her chin on his shoulder. 

"Are you sure? You don't have to rush. We have an eternity before us. You are not even fourteen. You should take your time." Harry whispered back.

"I am sure. Come on, don't be a meanie. I want you. Right now. Please." She mumbled before nudging her face on his neck.

"Fine." Harry agreed at last and the siblings vanished from the Great Hall. Daphne and Tracey shared an amused smile and decided not to think about what was going to happen between them.

"Let's bug Astoria since those two disappeared." Daphne cheered and marched towards the said girl who was sitting alone, a bit away from her team. Daphne sighed internally at the ambitious and stubborn girl.

~~~

They reappeared in Harry's room and began french kissing each other. Harry touched her jersey and magically removed it without interrupting their snogging. Then her long sleeve t-shirt suffered the same fate, leaving her bare from waist up. 

Harry stepped back and took a second to admire her. Iris smirked under his lecherous gaze as he ran his eyes from her neck to her chest, she had forgotten to wear a bra today. Her boobs weren't big enough to require a bra but she still wore it when in public or else the imprint of her nipples would be visible on her clothes. Without waiting for him to move, she turned around and pulled down her trousers first and then her knickers. Her movement had a certain seductive flair as she wiggled her arse slowly and took off her clothes. 

She wasn't surprised when Harry's naked body slammed behind her, his hands coming up to cup her perky breasts. She mewled as he squeezed her tits and ground his throbbing boner on her bum. She grinned mischievously at his pleasured gasp when his dick got imprisoned between her butt cheeks. Unlike her chest, her backside had grown larger and rounder due to puberty, making her arse seem far bigger and bubblier due to her willowy body shape.

"Brother." she hummed as his one arm dropped from her tits to grab onto her waist, pulling her back, squashing her firm cheeks against his crotch. The siblings panted loudly as the intense warmth and the sensation of their pressed skins inflamed the burning inferno of their lust for each other.

"Iris. My Iris." he groaned possessively and hugged her tight to his chest with his fingers still on her boobs and his cock still between her big buns. "I was so annoyed when that brat proposed to you. I had to stop myself from setting him on fire."

Iris giggled at hearing that and rested the back of her head on his shoulder.

"Were you jealous, brother?" Iris asked amusedly and stifled a moan as he pinched her nipple.

"Yes. While I was pretty sure that you would say no to him, a small part of me still feared that you might accept his proposal." Harry smiled, pressing his lips on her neck and nibbling on her skin gently.

"You are stupid, brother. I will always be yours. For ever and ever." Iris responded fiercely and pulled away from him. She walked to the bed and climbed on it before laying on her back with her knees drawn in and her hands sprawled on her sides. 

"Come on. Fulfil my deepest desires. Make love to me, brother." Iris whispered hoarsely with her legs parted for him, inviting him to take her most precious possession. Harry smiled at her glassy eyes before joining her on the bed. He sat between her legs and rubbed his erection, smearing it with the precum. Then he ran his index finger along her slit, receiving a loud hiss from her pretty lips. 

She was wet enough. And then he finally fulfilled her wish even if it meant breaking his promise to himself. He had once told himself that he wouldn't have sex with her until she turned fourteen. But sometimes promises were made to be broken.

The Potter siblings weren't present for the dinner that night. They had better things to do that afternoon, that evening and that night. They wouldn't leave each other's embrace for a while after that momentous event. They were addicted to the pleasure of one another's flesh, to the way they made each other feel. In the deepest recess of his mind, Harry confessed to himself that the sex with Iris was mind-blowing on a whole another level compared to his other girls. Though he would rather die than reveal it and cause competition between his girls.

That was the reason why Harry and Iris rutted like crazy for hours and hours. 

Sometimes Deus could be used as a source of energy, you know. It could take away fatigue in more than one way. And Iris was turned into a sex demon. She couldn't get enough of it and Harry always had a hard time saying no to his beloved sister.

It was a good day for the Potter siblings. Albeit physically exhausting one.

~~~

Astoria was sitting on a stool in front of a full body mirror. She was brushing her long black hair in preparation for the date. When she was finally done, her hair was falling down straight behind her back. She hummed in approval. She was looking good. Her blue eyes gleamed proudly at her appearance. 

She stood up and twirled around before the mirror. She was wearing a white sleeveless blouse and blue knee-length skirt. She would have chosen something more formal and fancy if she wasn't instructed to wear informal and comfortable clothes. She nodded to herself, her red lips spreading in a full smile. 

She was ready for her date. 

While she knew that Harry was just trying to brighten her gloomy mood, it didn't dampen her excitement. She hadn't gone on a single date with him since they were all so busy this year. And when he was free, she wasn't and when she was, he wasn't. It was just so annoying. But at last, they all had more free time and Harry had decided to take her on an official date. It was most probably going to confuse the hell out of the other students since they still were confused if Harry was just courting Daphne or if he was involved with Tracey too. 

She giggled at the thought of the new rumours this date will cause.

'Harry Potter: A manwhore who has ensnared another young witch with his charms.'

"Only if they knew about Iris. The wizarding world would go crazy from the knowledge. While incest was less taboo in wizarding world than in muggle world. It was still very taboo. And this isn't even between first or second cousins but true siblings. Even the wizarding world doesn't tolerate incest between close family." Astoria thought out loud. She shook head and dropped that line of thought. She shouldn't waste energy thinking about that when Harry was waiting for her outside her room.

She checked her reflection one last time and then opened the door. She found him patiently waiting for her. He was wearing a black shirt and blue jeans with the green dragonhide jacket over the shirt. She felt happy that he still regularly wore that jacket which she had gifted to him in her first year. In hindsight, the few extra galleons she spent on making its size changeable was worth it.

At the sight of her, he let his gaze run from her head to toe and she did her best not to squirm self-consciously. Sometimes, she just felt so ordinary and imperfect that it made her feel unwanted. And she had valid reasons for it when you consider that Harry was surrounded by some of the best looking girls of his age. There was Daphne, her elder sister, whose beauty, her mysterious black eyes and soft blonde hair, was so renowned that every single student in the school knew of her. And her mastery in combat magic had already made her an upcoming future legend. There was Tracey too who wasn't any less prettier than Daphne, her kind and warm behaviour along with her comely appearance had endeared her to everyone. If that wasn't enough then there was Iris too, who was already so beautiful with her unique red hair and enchanting emerald eyes. She had heard many whispers that Iris would grow up into one of the most bewitching and stunning women of their generation, just like Lily Potter. And let's just not talk about her prodigal skills in quidditch. Also, there was Fleur, a Merlin damned veela, who was considered prettiest among their species.

Now, how was she to compete with them? She knew she was beautiful but that didn't mean anything when your sister and all your friends were far above you in that department. What did she have to offer to Harry? She wasn't as beautiful as Daphne or Fleur, she wasn't as kind or powerful as Tracey and she definitely wasn't as skilled as Iris in quidditch. 

How was she not to question her worth when she was surrounded by such extraordinary people?

"Hmm, do we have to go on a date? I am quite eager to just take you back to your bedroom." Harry quipped, staring at her with his smouldering eyes that made her fight back a blush.

"No, mister. I am excited for the date and won't cancel it just because you want to make out with me." Astoria grinned. Harry chuckled and wrapped his arms around her before kissing her deeply, his lips locking with hers and his tongue darting inside her mouth. She was breathing heavily when he pulled back. Her chest was heaving and her face was all red. She shook her clouded mind and held his arm with one of her own.

"You look absolutely delicious, luv. Both literally and figuratively." Harry smiled softly as he squeezed her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers. She was filled with this warm feeling that travelled to every part of her body, making her feel all happy and tingly.

Maybe Harry did see something inside her which she wasn't able to at this point. But him being able to see it was enough for her. Him, considering her beautiful was rewarding enough for now even if she herself felt that she wasn't even close to match the beauty of the other girls. Because as he looked at her with his soft green eyes and kind smile, so full of love and affection, she felt like the most special girl on the planet. 

"Thank you, luv. You look kind of handsome as well." Astoria smiled back as they walked away.

"Hey! What do you mean by 'kind of'?" Harry asked with a pout. Astoria just laughed and led him out of the Slytherin common room, ignoring the dubious stares of others.

~~~

The following months passed quickly until it was the day before the third task. Harry and his girls relaxed during this time since they didn't have anything better to do. Of course most of the times they just ended up having sex with each other. While the three best friends, Harry and Daphne and Tracey did like their threesomes, they eventually started preferring alone time with him. Harry didn't mind one way or another but was kind of happy that Daphne and Tracey were over their bi-curiosity and now weren't sexually active with each other. It did give his ego a boost.

Fleur on the other hand was busy trying to become strong. She was still competitive and wanted to give her all in the last task. Harry of course did his duty by distracting her and making her relax which most of the time involved… sex. You guessed it.

And let's not talk about Iris. She had become… Well, let's just not talk about it.

Basically, Harry got lots of sex.

Astoria on the other hand had started going on more dates with him. She had become a romantic girl and liked all these gestures. Although they still hadn't done the deed, they had crossed many limits in their physical intimacy. At this point they had done everything but only the real thing. Unlike Iris, Astoria thought that she was a bit young for that and had decided to postpone it for the future. Harry didn't mind. He had an eternity with her, a few years wasn't that much in comparison.

Then there was also the curious case of Jasmine Zinan. His friend and his slave. Just as he had planned, Jasmine had become dependent on him for love and affection after her parents' death. She looked up to him now. And Harry shamelessly exploited that to make her love him. A willing slave was far more useful than a rebellious one. So, he never lorded his status over her and kept his friendship with her as it was before that tragic incident. Though Jasmine wanted more than just his friendship. She and Harry had kissed many times but they hadn't gone further than that. Jasmine wanted him to initiate. But he wouldn't do that since she wouldn't be able to say no if he touched her. She was his slave after all and if he wanted he could bend her over and take her, willing or unwilling. That was the reason that he hadn't progressed their relationship from his side. Since he had decided he wanted her goodwill, he wouldn't make her feel like she was his slave. Which ironically caused much annoyance to Jasmine who was getting impatient.

Disregarding their complicated relationship, Harry had taken his duty to educate her about Deus seriously. They met every week to practice their special brand of magic. Tonight was one of those days.

"Concentrate, Jas. Good. Just like that." Harry smiled as he stood behind her, his one hand resting in the small of her back. Her body shone with white ethereal light and her blue eyes turned golden. Even her blue hair sparkled in the dark.

Currently, they were standing in a clearing of the Forbidden forest. The same place which Fleur often used as her training spot.

The night was a little on a cooler side and the moon was full, shining silver light on them. The soft insect noises were ever-present and an occasional roar or a hiss of some magical animals from further away was expected. 

Jasmine shivered as a cold gust of wind blew over them. She wished she had worn something warmer and more substantial. Her flimsy pink t-shirt and red cotton shorts weren't doing much. Then again, she wasn't informed that their training place was going to change. She had gotten used to the cosy atmosphere of the Room of Requirement.

She sighed in relief as heat spread over her body instantly. The centre of the sudden temperature change was Harry's palm on her back. She thanked him with a silent nod as she let Deus take over her body.

"We are the direct progeny of Mother Magic. We have the purest and undiluted magic due to that. We don't have to wave a wand or chant a spell. We just have to wish and magic will do the rest. Magic is like an excited puppy who wants to follow our every command. Forget whatever you have learned until now and just wish it into existence, imagine it." Harry used the same explanation he had on the first training night, running his hand gently along her spine.

Jasmine followed his voice and did exactly that. She wished for a starless sky. She imagined that there was only a moon in the sky.

Just like that, all the billions of stars disappeared with a blink, leaving only the moon in the black sky. She felt the power, the pride as she changed the world with a mere thought.

"Did I just destroy infinite stars for practice?" She couldn't help but giggle drunkenly at the immeasurable power inside her. 

"No. You only cast an illusion that hid the stars. You don't have enough power or skill to kill billions of stars. Even I don't." Harry smiled amusedly as he walked around and stood before her. "Still, you are learning fast. An illusion covering the whole planet is praiseworthy. At this rate, your training will be over soon."

Jasmine shot him a happy smile and undid the spell, making the stars appear back in the endless sky.

"It's all thanks to you. I wouldn't have reached this far on my own." Jasmine said gratefully, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around him. Harry chuckled as he returned her hug.

"We are the giants in the world of ants, Jas. It would have been pathetic to see you continue acting as an ant when in reality you are something more." Harry smiled, giving her a gentle squeeze. Jasmine stepped back but grabbed his hands and swung them between their bodies whimsically.

"It feels strange to know that I have so much power. I still find it bizarre that I am immortal and a daughter of Life and Magic." Jasmine thought out loud. Harry remained silent as she got lost in her head. Suddenly her face snapped at him and she asked excitedly.

"Does that mean I am your equal? That I can even defeat you?" 

"At this moment, not really. While you technically have an infinite source of Deus for being the daughter of Magic herself, you still haven't reached your maturity yet and won't until a few centuries later. And though I have a limited amount of Deus, exactly a half of Mother Magic, it still dwarfs your Deus by hundreds of times. If we fight now, it will take barely a second for me to defeat you." Harry corrected her misconception with an amused smile. Jasmine sighed at that and looked at him excitedly.

"Well, it's a moot point anyway. After your plan succeeds tomorrow, you will become the most powerful being in existence. I am eager for my part. I will finally pay you back for all your help." 

"You do remember that it will leave you sore and hurt for a few weeks?" Harry questioned her with a raised eyebrow. Jasmine shrugged nonchalantly, her hands still in his.

"I will happily suffer that for you." She smiled softly. Harry placed a short kiss on her lips before pulling back and untangling his hands from her.

"I have a gift for you, Jas." Harry grinned mysteriously as he hid his hands behind his back. Jasmine's eyes widened in wonder as she shuffled on her feet impatiently.

"What is it? Come on, drop the suspense."

Harry laughed at her childish antics and brought his hands forward. Dangling from his right hand was a black necklace. Jasmine stared at the jewellery mesmerizingly, taking in every inch of it. There was a small pendant attached to the black chain. It was a green gem encircled by a serpent who was biting its own tail. 

An Ouroboros symbol. A sign of eternity. 

"It's tradition that I give this necklace to my girls. Daphne, Tracey, Iris, Astoria, Fleur. They all have it. And now you too shall have it. In the gem resides a part of my Deus, forging a permanent link between us and it also keeps you safe from all direct spells. No matter what type of spells, it safeguards you. It almost makes you invincible in a magical combat." Harry explained, moving behind her. She blushed as his fingers grazed her neck while he moved away her blue hair. She felt giddy as the weight of the pendant settled on her chest.

"So, I am one of your girls then." she prompted slyly. Harry returned in front of her, his lips forming a lopsided grin.

"If that's what you want." Harry answered huskily. Jasmine nodded insistently and jumped on him. He caught her in his arms. Her thighs gripping his waist and her arms looped around his neck. 

They vanished in a flash of golden light and appeared on a massive bed inside the Room of Requirement. He kissed her passionately for a few minutes, groping her breasts and backside in the meanwhile. 

Abruptly, he rolled her over on the stomach. She rose to her hands and knees and yelped when he tore away her shorts and knickers. She quivered as her privates were exposed. She turned her head back to see him pulling down his trousers and underwear.

She gulped down her nervousness when she felt his hardness on her arse.

"Are you ready?" He asked her hoarsely, rubbing his boner between her plump cheeks. She nodded, feeling too dazed to verbally reply. This sudden heat as she was pressed against his penis was getting to her mind. She moaned when his hardness touched her wet pussy. She held her breath as he gripped her waist and pushed in slowly and gently. 

"Ahh." she groaned loudly and buried her red embarrassed face in the pillow, biting on it to stifle her screams.

~~~

Luna Lovegood lay awake in the night, at this late hour. She was sitting on a chair inside the Ravenclaw common room. She had dragged the chair all the way to the window so she could sit by it.

"It's finally time. Tomorrow the world will change." Luna mumbled to herself. She has seen it in one of her visions. She could even change it if she wished. She just had to use her power, the ability to control other's magic, and kill him. He would die. While he was immensely powerful, he still was vulnerable to her family magic. She could stop him before he could even rise. She could follow fate and do her duty like she was supposed to.

Most of the people would have easily opted to do that since it would stop the sudden change, since it would keep the world as it is. But Luna wasn't most people. She was tired of all the visions. She was weary of this power. And tomorrow she would do nothing and let him succeed. Tomorrow, she would be selfish instead of selfless.

~~~

It was half an hour before the third task would begin. Harry and his group were gathered in the Room of Requirement.

"After everything goes as planned, I might not be able to see you again soon. But rest assured that I will be back. Keep the necklace on you all the time and be together. Next time when you see me, I will be the strongest immortal in existence. And then in turn I will make you all immortal too. Wish me luck." Harry smiled as he hugged and kissed each of them, ready to roll the final die and finish the game.

"I don't want you to go." Iris mumbled, latching onto him and climbing in his lap. Harry chuckled mirthfully and hugged her close.

"It won't be long, Iris. Don't worry too much." Harry reassured her, peppering her with kisses. Iris just sighed and hid her face on his chest. Daphne and Tracey looked at him with concern but nodded supportively. Astoria and Fleur too were feeling jittery.

"Let's always be together for all eternity." Harry smiled at each of them and gently ran his fingers through Iris' hair. "I may be a monster. The cruellest one with no morals and little empathy. I may be an inhumane empty being mimicking to be human. I may be all that or maybe none of it. I am still totally not sure of all that. But what I am absolutely certain of is that I love you all. From the deepest part of my cold heart. You have my eternal gratitude for sticking with me even when confronted with my hideous self. Thank you for your loyalty and love. See you soon."