Chapter 4: Interhouse Unity(Carrow Sisters)

Harry Potter decided to head to one of Professor Horace Slughorn's, despite the older professor having the air of a mad collector who wanted a rare and mint condition Harry Potter to his collection. He figured it would be a nice change of pace from the routine he experienced at Hogwarts over the past six years.

'It can't be all escaping with my life by the skin of my teeth.'

Harry made his way into the party not knowing what to expect. A small and intimate gathering of the chosen elite of Hogwarts gathered around. Harry turned on, only to see Horace Slughorn make his way into the picture.

"Harry Potter, my dear boy!" Horace yelled. "So, glad you could make it."

"Well, I heard these parties are the place to be," Harry said. A lot of people would give their right arm to get an invitation, you know."

Slughorn chuckled, he did get this impression sometimes.

"Come in, then, make yourself at home," Slughorn said. "And if there's anything I can get you, don't hesitate to ask. The skies the limit…especially if you have a fraction of your mother's talent."

Harry smiled, the fact Slughorn knew his mother caused him to be intrigued. All he heard about his mother was the fact Harry shared her eyes and she performed some advanced charm work which prevented Harry from dying at the wand of Voldemort.

"Hey, Harry!" Ginny called from the other end of the room. "So, Slughorn finally twisted your arm, didn't he?"

"Figured, I'd see what's up," Harry said.

"Some good food, good music, better company," Ginny said, with a smile when she looked over Harry. "You'll have a great time…if anyone deserves a night to unwind, it's you."

Harry smiled when stepping back to allow the party atmosphere to soak in. With Voldemort loaming on the horizon and NEWTs coming up, Harry didn't have too much time to kick back and relax.

He dodged a discussion with Cormac McLaggen, who wanted to try and get into Harry's good graces. His attitude proved to be a distressing problem, and the only thing Harry could think of him which would be appropriate on the field would be as target practice for the Bludgers. McLaggen had a thick enough head where there wouldn't be much damage.

"Hey, Potter…"

"McLaggen, I need to get something to drink….but I think that girl over there is trying to catch your eye."

Harry pointed in a vague direction and the older student turned around to chase some phantom girl who Harry said would catch his eye.

"How very Slytherin of you, Harry Potter."

Harry turned his attention towards a girl who leaned against the side of the table. Her dark hair tied back in a ponytail and he bright blue eyes were shown. She wore some emerald green dress robes which fit around her curves nicely. She was a seventh year, by what Harry could tell.

"I just wanted to….."

"Cause that prat to buzz off," another girl, who looked like the other's twin, said, walking over towards other side. "You're far more craftier than people give you credit for…"

"You could have been in Slytherin," the first girl said.

"You were under the hat for a long time," the second girl said. "That only happens when the hat is debating with a student which house they should go into."

Harry didn't expect this conversation to go in this direction. These two attractive girls, twins by the looks of things, looked at him like they were hunting for fresh meat.

"You can tell us, Potter, we won't judge," she said.

"You know who I am….."

"You'd have to be living underneath a rock not to know who Harry Potter is," she said. "Or at least hit over the head with one."

"Yes, I figured you'd know who I am," Harry said. "But, I don't have an idea who you two girls are."

"Well, this could be a problem," one of the girls said. "My name's Hestia Carrow….."

"And I'm Flora Carrow," the second girl said. "And….we're Slytherins, seventh year."

Harry relaxed a little bit. None of Malfoy's gang of douchebags cut the mustard at the Slug Club meeting, and from what Harry saw, Malfoy looked pretty butthurt about the entire mess.

"So, were you almost sorted into Slytherin?" Hestia asked.

"Or somewhere else?" Flora asked. She received one of those looks from her sister. "He doesn't have to be an almost Slytherin, he could be a Ravneclaw…or a Hufflepuff….."

"Harry Potter, a Hufflepuff, perish the thought," Hestia said. "Granted, there's nothing really wrong….."

"Hard workers in Hufflepuff, a bit too loyal for their own good," Flora said.

Harry cleared his throat at both of the girls. They turned towards him with indetical smiles on their face.

"You really want to know if I was almost in Slytherin?" Harry asked.

"We do," Hestia said, looking at him. She fluttered her eyelashes and leaned forward, to give her a look at her cleavage. Harry noticed she was a bit more well-endowed than her sister.

"So, could you tell us, please?" Flora asked.

"We'll….do anything if you tell us," Hestia said.

"Really, anything?" Harry asked.

"Yes, anything," Flora said, pressing on the one side of Harry.

"We just want to know," Hestia said. "We've waited for six years to get you alone to ask you….because…..well we just want to know."

Her breasts pressed against Harry's shoulder. He noticed the two twins started to slowly edge him out of the side of the room.

"The Hat wanted me to be in Slytherin, but I chose to be in Gryffindor," Harry said.

"Why would….one of Dumbledore's stooges got to you ,didn't he?" Flora asked.

"Harry Potter has to be the leader of the light, so he has to be in the house of the light," Hestia said.

"Even though Gryffindor has had a few dark witches and wizards," Flora said, with a sigh.

"Well, I was under the impression everything from Slytherin was evil," Harry said. "I was eleven…the world was a lot more simpler back then."

"To be fair, Malfoy and his crew doesn't exactly help with our public image," Hestia said. "You met him, didn't you?"

"Yes, on the train," Harry said.

Hestia and Flora positioned themselves on Harry's arms on either side and walked him over to the office.

"And by being in Gryffindor, there was a huge part of your magical education which was severely lacking," Flora said. "I'm surprised someone didn't jump you and pull you into your closet the first day you were here still….."

"I don't think no one could get close to me," Harry said.

Hestia, Flora, and Harry made their way to an empty classroom.

"Look, Harry, mind if I call you Harry?" Hestia asked.

"No problem," Harry said.

"There are a lot of people who were curious about you, when you defeated He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named," Hestia said. "There was something special inside of you…..and…you never got a chance to fulfill it yet, have you?"

Hestia slid off her robes to reveal she wore a white blouse with a couple of buttons undone. A green lace bra could be seen on the other side of the blouse. Her short skirt showed a nice and dazzling set of legs.

Flora slid off her robe as well, revealing similar attire towards him.

"Things could have been different," Hestia said. "But….ever since our third year, we've been mourning a missed opportunity."

"What?" Harry asked.

"Remember during the dueling club, where it came out you were a Parseltongue?" Flora asked.

Harry paused for a second, and nodded. He did wish this little tidbit hadn't made its way out into the open, but what was done was done.

"A lot of people don't realize the skills a Parseltongue has to please a woman," Hestia said, with a smile when she looked at Harry. "And we could have helped educate you…."

"Although there was a line of Slytherin upper year females far as the eye could see," Flora said. "They built a shrine towards you and hoped one day they could get ahold of you."

"Are you kidding?" Harry asked.

"Snape was furious when he saw it and demanded we take it down," Hestia said. "He didn't want you to get an inflated head."

"But, it's what we Slytherins wanted," Flora said. "We want you to get an inflated head….we want you see…if the rumors are true."

"The talent in the Slytherin house is lacking," Hestia said. "We wanted to catch you before you left Hogwarts….succeed where all of the girls above us failed."

"So, you wanted to drag me into a classroom and seduce me?" Harry asked.

"Very good, Harry," Hestia said, with a smile. "Will you let the naughty little snakes play?"

She looked at him with a saucy little smile on his face. Harry reached around and grabbed her around the waist. He pulled the older girl into him and found her lips with an extremely passionate kiss.

Hestia closed her eyes and allowed him to explore the inside of her mouth. He was a bit tentative at first, which showed her how ignorant the Gryffindors were about true power.

'Oh well, you snooze they lose.'

Harry reached around and cupped Hestia's arse daringly through her skirt. He ran his hand over her.

"Don't let my sister have all of the fun, Harry."

Flora nudged Hestia out of the way and she threw herself onto him with a kiss. Her lips suckled his, before Flora started to plant a series of kisses down the side of his neck.

Both Carrow sisters worked Harry's robes off to reveal his school uniform.

"I think someone is exciting to play," Flora said, rubbing Harry's package.

"Are you just going to play with it, or are you going to suck it?" Harry asked.

Hestia helped her sister remove Harry's trousers and pull down his underwear. Both sisters looked on in numb shock, drool forming on their chins when they looked at his cock.

"You're such a big boy, Harry Potter," Hestia said. "I need to have you in my mouth."

Hestia and Flora started to lick Harry's cock on either side. Both twins slurped and suckled on the side of Harry's manhood.

"You better suck my cock, suck it like you've always wanted to suck it."

Hestia wrapped her plump lips around his head and started to tease it with a small suck. She ran her fingers down his manhood further, teasing the length.

Harry allowed himself to be submerged in pleasure when Hestia leaned forward to wrap her hot lips around his massive tool. The hot seventh year Slytherin brought herself down onto Harry, worshipping her new god with her throat.

Flora leaned down and caressed Harry's balls.

"He's going to pack a huge punch too," Flora said, giving Harry's balls a firm squeeze. "Hope you can handle all that cum in your mouth, Hestia."

Flora made sure Harry's eyes were on her. She unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her perky breasts in a top. They weren't as large as her sisters, but they were still quite nice. Harry's eyes traveled down her trim stomach.

Hestia ensured all the attention was on her. She brought her mouth down onto Harry's thick rod, suckling him hard. She rubbed his thighs and caressed his balls.

Harry grabbed onto the back of Hestia's head to steady her. The seventeen year old girl's nose brushed against his pubic bone which caused him to twitch forward. His balls ached with the need for release.

"Damn, woman," Harry said.

Hestia redoubled her efforts to get his big cock to cum in his mouth. Flora joined in on the fun, kissing her sister on the mouth and dragging her tongue down on his manhood.

Harry's balls ached with the need for release. After a couple more minutes of intense sucking, he achieved his climax. He fired his into Hestia's mouth, shooting his thick seed into her mouth.

The seventh year Slytherin tipped back her head to drain his seed into her mouth. Hestia pulled back and showed Flora Harry's seed on her tongue.

"I want some of it," Flora said, pouting.

Hestia smiled with an evil grin on her face and grabbed Flora around the face. She gave her sister an extremely passionate kiss, her tongue crashing into Flora's mouth.

The moment Flora tasted some of Harry's seed, Hestia climbed up onto the desk. She slid off her panties and tossed them at Harry. Harry caught them to get a hint of arousal.

"Harry, please, eat my horny little pussy," Hestia said. "It wants you….and I know you're hungry for it."

Harry walked forward, instinct driving him. The scenet of the horny older girl drove him mad.

Hestia gushed with anticipation when Harry's face came closer towards her cunt. Soon she would get the fabled talents of a Parseltongue.

Harry's lips pressed against her nether lips. The sorcerer's mouth wrapped around it and suckled them, causing her to whimper in pleasure. Hestia wanted even more, but he teased her.

'Damn, he's not going for the main event straight away.'

Hestia's walls dripped with pleasure and anticipation. Harry hovered over the edge of her pussy, and slowly teased her with a few strokes.

Flora kept a close watch on her sister's face, while casually diddling herself. The more pleasure which spread over Hestia's face, the more Flora enjoyed watching. Harry dive between her sister's legs and slowly nibbling the area between her thighs.

Hestia closed her eyes to really enjoy the pleasure of what Harry was doing her. He only briefly teased the entrance to her lips.

"Use…use your tongue!" Hestia said, breathing heavily in pleasure.

Harry smiled when he trailed his tongue over the inside of her opening. He tempted her a little bit. The delicious juices trickling down between her legs prompted Harry to keep up with what he was doing. Every time he pushed into her body, Hestia's body responded to the swift strokes he caused.

With a blink of the eye, Harry moved in for the kill. He used his tongue inside her, tracing the letters of the alphabet inside her pussy with a vibrating motion.

"MORGANA'S CUNT!"

Hestia experienced sparks of energy flowing between her legs. Her hips lifted up to meet Harry's tongue. His extremely able tongue delved into her pussy.

"Damn, Flora…oh god…he's everything I've ever wanted…he's everything they…they say he could be!" Hestia managed, before she succumbed to the lust.

Harry's strong and well trained hands started to caress the insides of her thighs. Hestia lifted her hips up and sent a flood of juices towards Harry's mouth. He lapped it all up with is tongue, his vibrations increasing in her. The pleasurable sensations caused Hestia to start breathing up and down.

"Oh, Harry!" Flora called, putting herself on the desk. She leaned back and opened her thighs. "Do you want some of this?"

Harry stepped over and kissed Flora on her lips, allowing her to taste her sister's juices. Harry slowly kissed down her body and started to tease her. His heightened senses picked up more of her pussy juices when he edged closer between her legs.

The sorcerer parted her thighs and pushed his finger between her legs to tease it.

Flora's hips rolled up to meet Harry's tongue when he probed her insides. He kept licking her pussy. Each swipe of the tongue drove her even more insane with pleasurable sensations.

Harry knew where he had her and started to head in for the kill. His tongue dove between her sweet lips. The older Slytherin girl experienced a rush of lust in her body when her pussy exploded into pleasure.

'Oh god, he's not letting up,' Flora thought, lifting her hips up closer towards him. 'This is so…fucking good…he's really fucking amazing.'

Harry smiled when dove his tongue into her. Another orgasm filled Flora's body and caused her to shake all over. Harry pulled up from her, her juices dripping from her face.

"We need to be fucked, badly," Hestia said, throwing her arms around Harry and pushing her breasts against him. "Please, Harry, would you fuck both of us?"

"I'll fuck you so hard you'll never want to be fucked by anyone again," Harry said, squeezing her ass which caused her to moan. Harry pushed Hestia down on the desk next to her recovering sister.

Harry ran his hands over every supple curve of the older girl, worshipping her body. His fingers traveled all down her body. The girl lifted her hips up in an attempt to bring Harry's manhood inside her. Harry swooped down and stopped her from doing so.

"Patience," Harry said, leaning down and kissing her on the lips.

Hestia whined she didn't want to wait, she waited a long time to be made into the sex slave of this powerful wizard. Her hips rose up towards the god before her.

Harry slid his manhood into her body. The moment he touched her insides with his cock, the swift thrusts reduced Hestia to butter. The seventh-year Slytherin watched his throbbing cock push inside her.

"I can't believe it's inside me," Hestia said.

"Only half of it is," Harry said.

"Fuck, this, give me all of it!" Hestia yelled.

Harry smiled and positioned himself above her for leverage. He lifted almost all the way out of her and slammed into her body with a hard thrust. Hestia's eyes closed as his manhood started to stretch her pussy, pushing all the way into her.

"I thought you said you wanted it all," Harry said.

For as much as it hurts, Harry's throbbing manhood inflamed her pussy and wanted it even more. Harry pushed into her and bucked his hips into her.

"Yes, I want it, I want fucking everything!" Hestia yelled. "Take your big fat cock and wreck my tight pussy!"

Harry decided to give her everything she asked for. He marveled at how tight and wet her pussy was. Harry plowed her body with a large thrust into her body which spread her thighs apart. Each thrust caused Hestia to lift her hips up and moan.

"Take me, I'm nothing but your naughty little whore!" Hestia yelled

"I did charm your pussy with your language," Harry said.

Harry smiled and started to drill her pussy with a few thrusts. He kept drilling her tight little cunt with each thrusts.

Flora decided to give Hestia's mouth something constructive to do. The Carrow sister rubbed her pussy over her twin's mouth. Getting the hint, Hestia worked her tongue into Flora's pussy.

"Yes, sis, you know what I like!" Flora yelled, with Hestia slurping her.

Harry grabbed onto Hestia's breasts and squeezed them. The moaning, despite buried underneath Flora's pussy, was hard to ignore. Harry picked up the pace and kept plowing into Hestia's tight pussy.

"Look Harry, she likes it, oh yes, she likes it!" Flora yelled, riding her sister's pretty face. "She's nothing but a dirty little snake."

"You're one too," Harry said, reaching forward to touch Flora's perky breasts. "You're the dirty little snake who likes her sister eating her sweet little pussy!"

"Yes, oh, Morgana, yes!"

Flora kept bucking her hips up and down her sister's face. She wanted to achieve a wonderful climax with her.

Hestia could feel dazed. Harry's manhood kept burying into her and stimulating her entire body with each thrust. Her body heated up. She wanted his cum inside her so bad, she could taste it.

Harry sensed his partner's pussy tense up around him. He eased her over to an orgasm. She came a couple of times already, but she hadn't really cum. Harry pushed his hands on her breasts and tensed them around her tits. A few long thrusts caused her wet pussy to twitch around him.

"Getting close," Harry said.

Hestia realized her body had never been pleasured with anything this amazing. His cock hit the right spot and it was a domino effect of pleasure spilling through her body. Her loins sized up with pleasure. Harry held onto her hips and pushed into her with another long thrust deep into her hot depths.

Flora closed her eyes, her sister's hot mouth brought her to pleasure. She kept riding Hestia's face. The sister's eyes opened and watched Harry's cock twitch inside her sister's pussy. She followed the progress of his cock inside her.

"Don't worry, you're next."

Flora heated up with anticipation, she could hardly wait. She occupied herself with Harry plunging his thick manhood into Hestia's stretched out cunt.

"Get ready, here it comes."

Hestia's pussy tightened around Harry's probing rod. The powerful young man lifted up almost all the way out of her and sank down into her overheated pussy. Each thrust brought an increased amount of pleasure into her heated loins.

She wanted this so bad, she wanted this worse than bad.

Flora grinded herself on her sister's face and enjoyed the attention Hestia's mouth gave her. The Slytherin started to drive her hand on her sister's face, closing her eyes. She experienced pure bliss in her face.

Hestia clenched Harry's walls.

"Go ahead honey, cum, cum for me," Harry said. His fingers tempted and toyed with her body. Her gushing center rose up to grab his cock deep inside her depths.

Hestia lost herself to the pleasure and furiously started to milk Harry for all of his seed. The young woman pumped her walls around him to allow his thick seed to spill into her body.

Harry grunted when he unleashed the contents of his balls into her pussy. It gushed while Harry planted load after load of seed into her body.

Flora smiled, yanking herself off of her sister's face.

"Sister, you're leaking," Flora said.

"Why don't you be a good sister, and clean her up?" Harry asked.

Flora scooted her body all over Hestia's. Her breasts pressed against Hestia's larger ones. The Slytherin vixen's lips pressed against Hestia's with a really heated kiss, which grew more intense the more she pushed her lips against Hestia's.

Hestia moaned under Flora's able assault. She could sense her lips rather closer.

"Looks like being eager runs in the family," Harry said, cupping Flora's pussy. "I have to sample the set after all."

His fingers caressed her womanhood which turned Flora into a gushing mess. She managed to keep her mind on the prize between Hestia's thighs.

Harry smiled and teased Flora a little bit more. He kept working his hands between her thighs and started to rub her pussy lips to make sure she was nice and moist.

The moment Harry stopped rubbing, Flora moaned at a loss. Her moan had been stopped with Harry keeping his throbbing manhood against her dripping hot pussy. He pushed his cock into Flora's eager depths, taking his entire length inside her tight sheath.

"So tight, and so fucking wonderful," Harry said.

Flora couldn't really say anything due to the fact her mouth was occupied by her sister's pussy. Hestia prompted her sister soldier on and keep licking her moist cunt.

"Now we're having some fun, aren't we?" Harry asked, leaning down to nibble on the back of Flora's neck.

Flora would have to agree to be honest. She marveled out how much he stretched her overtaxed pussy out. Each thrust was like receiving a new gift on Christmas morning, wonderful and exciting.

'He must be either experienced, or a natural.'

Flora thought either possibility was wonderful. He kept touching her body.

"You're mine now," Harry said. "Every time you go to sleep, you're going to be thinking of me fucking you both."

"Oh, yes, we are," Hestia said, rubbing her breasts the moment to the lovely picture of Harry nailing her twin from behind. She watched his cum bloated balls hit Flora's thighs with a few long thrusts.

Flora agreed as well. Harry's hands tempted her breasts, her ass, and pretty much ran all over her body. Each caress lead up to an orgasm. He fucked her into her sister's pussy. Every moment she felt was extremely wonderful; Flora couldn't think of anything better than this sensation.

"Damn, you're fucking great," Harry said, pinching her nipples. He tweaked them a bit more. "I wonder if you're going to cum harder than your sister. Maybe you don't want this as much as her."

"She's a far bigger slut than I am," Hestia said.

Flora attempted to protest this slander had been stopped by a mouthful of her sister's sweet pussy. Her dripping pussy convulsed and squeezed Harry's tool, working into Flora's center.

"Go ahead, cum," Harry said.

She obeyed his words. Her pussy clenched his rod.

"It's going to be my turn, isn't it?" Harry asked. "Hope you're ready."

After seeing the load Harry put in Hestia's pussy, Flora prepared herself for more cum than she could ever want in her life. Her hips pushed back, wanting it, and anticipating what would happen next.

Harry could feel the heat pumping from between her legs. He held onto her and sawed into her. Her walls expanded just enough, but contracted in an attempt to milk it.

"Mine."

Harry leaned in and nibbled on Flora's neck, marking her for his own.

"You came again, you really are a horny little snake."

"Yes, we're your horny little slutty snakes!" Hestia yelled. "You dirty fucking dark wizard, you enchanted us with your evil Parseltongue magic."

Harry grinned when he planted his thick rod inside Flora's wet womanhood. He kept pushing into her with a few rapid fire thrusts, at least until his balls could not take no more.

With one final thrust, Harry let Flora have the contents of his balls. Her cunt clenched and came to open the door for Harry spilling an immense amount of his thick seed into her body.

Flora's body heated up and she felt a charge of magical energy which could only come by being seeded by a powerful wizard. Several spills of hot seed shot into her body.

Harry pulled out, causing Flora to slump forward. He caught her with a smile on her face.

"So," Hestia said, with a grin on her face. "Same time, same place, next week?"

Harry smiled when he looked both of them.

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