Chapter 36

As soon as Harry's cock began to enter her arse, Morgana moaned loudly.

- Yes! I wanted it so badly! Yes! Deeper! Ohhh! How wonderful! - moaned the famous wizard, taking Harry's huge cock in her arse with pleasure. And soon she was moving her hips more actively to meet the guy's thrusts. A pure lustful smile spread across Morgana's face.

- Yes! Fuck my slutty arse! I'm all yours! - The black-haired beauty screamed with pleasure as she continued to move in time with Harry's movements.

Meanwhile, Hela positioned herself behind Bella and licked the black-haired witch's wet pussy. Standing on all fours, Black moaned and purred with pleasure, rocking her hips vigorously. Glancing from time to time at his godmother, who with a satisfied smile on her face dissolved into the caresses of the black-haired goddess of death, Harry continued to thrust into Morgana's magnificent arse and enjoyed the loud moans of the famous witch.

Holding Morgana tightly around the waist with his palms, Harry rapidly entered the black-haired beauty's ass to her loud squeals of pleasure. As he was engrossed in Morgana's fun, he didn't immediately notice the gentle hands around his waist and moving upwards to his torso. When Harry turned his head slightly, Bella kissed her godson's lips and continued to caress his torso with her hands. Meanwhile, Hela walked around Morgana and stood in front of her friend's face, kissing her. After waiting for Harry to cum in Morgana's arse with a loud growl, Hela took her friend's hand and led her away.

- It's Bella's turn to have fun with him," the goddess of death explained her action, and Morgana didn't object. Stretching out on the soft bed, the two black-haired beauties began kissing and caressing each other's pussies.

Carefully lowering her godson onto the soft carpet, Bella immediately lowered her hips onto Harry. The black-haired sorceress began to move her hips back and forth rapidly, placing her hands on Harry's torso.

- Yes! Yes! More!" - moaned the brunette loudly, riding her godson wildly. Having completely lost control of her lust, Bellatrix wasn't going to hold back. Throwing her hands behind her luxurious hair, Black thrust her hips, thrusting herself onto Potter's cock. It felt so good, she didn't want to think about the fact that she had succumbed to Hela and Morgana's entreaties to participate in an orgy with her godson. Desire came over her quickly, knocking all extraneous thoughts out of Bella's head.

Harry stretched his arms forward and began to gently squeeze Bellatrix's soft breasts in his palms, making the black-haired beauty moan even louder. The boy even thought he heard a meow in her voice. But it soon became clear that it was. But, as with his godmother, Harry didn't give it much thought. Lust had long ago taken possession of the young man. Hela and Morgana on the bed had finished caressing each other and were just sleeping, leaving room for Harry and Bella in the centre of the enchanted bed. But these two were not going to go to bed.

Standing on all fours, the brunette was happily thrusting her ass on her godson's huge cock and moaning loudly. The privacy charms put in place after Bella joined the orgy drowned out the sounds of the debauchery going on in the boy's bedroom.

Wiping the sweat rolling off his forehead, Harry entered his godmother's arse at an accelerated pace. The sounds made by the satisfied sorceress gave the boy pleasure. But the pleasure couldn't last long, and with a deep thrust into Bella's arse, Harry spurted into his godmother, who cummed with a loud squeal. Reaching the bed, the woman fell onto the soft bed with her godson and immediately fell asleep.

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As soon as a ray of sunlight entered the room, Harry rubbed his eyes with difficulty and carefully rose from the bed, removing from his torso the soft hands of the naked beauties surrounding him. Standing up and looking at the naked Morgana, Hela and Bella who were sleeping face down on their stomachs, Harry admired the magnificent asses of the three naked black-haired beauties for a while. Smiling warmly, the boy retired to the bathroom.

- This was the best birthday of my life," Harry whispered. But doubts about the rightness of the fact that he had fucked his godmother last night and she hadn't resisted were still gnawing at Potter. To make sure no one could get into his shower, Potter had cast a powerful spell on the bathroom door. He was well aware of Hela's willfulness and decided to take precautions. He had done all he could yesterday, and knowing the insatiability of the goddess of death, the boy didn't want to participate in another round of pleasure. Harry had little energy after last night's orgy, so he didn't want to have any more fun in the shower. As he soaped his face, he heard someone's cackling and the indignant conversation of the three awake ladies. After a while, Bella left, leaving Morgana and Hela alone in Harry's room.

After finishing washing up, the young man returned to his bedroom, grabbed some clean clothes and began to dress quickly. The two brunettes hurried to the spare bathroom and stayed there for about an hour and a half. While Hela and Morgana washed the dishes, Harry had already gone downstairs and was sitting in the dining room, finishing the food left over from last night. Finished with breakfast, Potter quickly changed into his business clothes and travelled with his godmother to Gringotts to accept the title of Lord Potter. Sirius was in no condition to go anywhere after last night's binge and was sleeping peacefully in his room on the floor. Black was carried there by Andromeda and Nymphadora. By the end of the evening, Sirius, despite his cousins' exhortations, was still drunk, having consumed a dozen bottles of fire whiskey.

By then, many of Harry's birthday guests had already left the manor, and Sirius didn't bother embarrassing his godson with his drunken appearance.

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After staying at the bank for a few hours and sorting out all the formalities, Harry walked out of Gringotts with Lord Potter's ring. He was now a full member of Britain's highest magical community. After the bank, Harry and Bellatrix's paths parted. The woman went about her business and the newly minted Lord Potter went for a stroll down Slanted Alley. Strolling down the busy magical street, the young man soon spotted Daphne coming out of a bookshop. Greengrass was walking alone, apparently having decided to split up with her friends.

- Hi Daphne," Harry caught up with her and said hello.

- Hi Harry," the blonde Slytherin smiled warmly back, "I see you've already accepted the title of Lord.

- Yeah, well, what of it? But let's not get formal, I'm Harry to you.

- Okay, but in that case, you'll treat me to ice cream in the café," the girl smiled.

- 'Agreed,' the young man replied, and soon the pair headed for the nearest coffee. However, when Harry and Daphne entered the establishment, they noticed Fleur Delacour sitting at one of the tables. Greengrass caught on instantly. She still had a slight distaste for Veela.