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HP transmigrated into Domeric Bolton (GOT and HP crossover)

Harry Potter dies at the age of 28 in an accident by falling through the Veil. His soul travels through dimensions and end up in the body of 7 year old Domeric Bolton who recently died due to a horse accident. Plus, If you like my work and want to support me, then please do so at- patreon.com/ankit1 Upto 100 additional chapters in Patreon.

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Chapter 243

When he entered the room, he saw Ygritte sitting on her bed while Varko and Baka were nowhere to be found.

"Where's Baka and Varko?" he asked.

"Guarding this building." She said "They've stopped any Red Cloak from trying to enter this building. And after looking at the blood covered face of Baka…" she chuckled before she got up, sauntered up to him with her hips swinging widely and pulled him in for a deep kiss.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"That silly girl kissed you." She said with a smirk "I just wanted to remind you who you belong to."

"You heard that?"

"I saw that." She replied and pointed at the door "There's a keyhole in the door and both of you were standing right outside it."

He nodded "Yeah… she caught me off guard. Sorry about that."

"I know." She nodded and made him sit on the chair before she straddled his lap. Then her smirk fell and she became serious "I almost pity the girl. What did you do to her?"

"I wiped her memories of this meeting and sent her back to her bed. I also made sure that she will try to stay away from me for as long as I'm in Winterfell."

Ygritte nodded "You ever wiped my memory?"

He frowned and put his hand on her cheeks. Looking deeply into her eyes, he said "I never use any magic on my loved ones. Especially mind magic. It is one of the laws that fucked me in the arse once before. When Gin… that girl betrayed me. But I have never broken my vow to myself. I don't use mind magic on those who're dear to me."

Ygritte looked at his eyes for a long moment, searching for the before she finally nodded and moved forward to touch her soft and thin lips against his own.

They remained that way for a long moment, making out until they finally had to separate to take a breath.

"As much as I want for this to continue" she whispered in his ear "I think you have a duel you need to prepare for."

Then he eyes became serious once again, though with how she was straddling her and how beautiful she looked, that only served to arouse him even more.

"Focus." She said as she felt his cock rising under her crotch "Are you sure you can defeat the blonde."

"I was able to defeat Varko after I enhanced myself." He said "And I've gotten much better since then."

"Still you should talk with Varko. Ask about the blonde's fighting style and anything you might use against him." She said "I know a Valyrian sword doesn't matter to you much but you named this one after your mother so I don't want you to lose it. I don't want to lose you either."

He smiled and rose from the chair, she wrapped her legs around him in order to not fall to the ground and he smirked and put her down on the bed.

The next moment, his lips were on her neck. His hardened cock rubbing against her rapidly warming crotch and he bit and sucked on her neck while pinching her nipples every now and then.

Ygritte let out a moan and he separated from her.

Looking at her red cheeks and disheveled hair, he felt the urge to go down on her once again but held himself back.

"We'll continue this after the duel." He told her and walked out of the room.

Because even if he knew that he'll most likely win against the Kingslayer, he still wanted to take every advantage he could get.

In his decade of work as an auror, he had learned to not underestimate his opponent even if they seem vastly weaker than you.

He had lost a good few men to such a thinking and he wasn't going to underestimate Jamie Lannister.

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