"Tell me, do you ever have dreams about stuff like this?" Mrs Zabini said as she straddled Harry's lap, Harry felt the weight on his legs but that wasn't really what he was focusing on.
He was more than aware of the fact that his body was reacting to her and that she had likely noticed, Harry knew how useless it would be to try and hide or stop that. Right now Harry was facing his biggest challenge ever: looking Mrs Zabini in the eye. Of course she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen so that wasn't a hardship, but the problem now was the fact that his eyes felt like they were holding weights, weights that wanted to drag his eye a bit lower.
'Keep looking her in the eye,' Harry mentally told himself, chanting it several times in his mind. 'don't look down at those beautiful legs, got to avoid the legs, and definitely got to keep your eyes away from those voluptuous titties. Oh crap, I nearly looked'.
"You can look," She laughed, placing her hands on his arms, she would have placed them on his shoulders if not for the fact that Harry's familiar was still on Harry's shoulders. "I don't mind, really." She raised her right hand to touch the side of his face, but before she could his own hand came up and grabbed her by the wrist. Harry hissed softly under his breath, she was able to quickly realise that he was talking to the snake.
"Why are you doing this?" Harry asked as he let go of her wrist.
"I'm not sure what you mean." She said in an innocent voice as she let her hands rest on top of her thighs.
"I'm sure you don't." Harry snorted with amusement. "You look like something out of a wet dream, you are also the mother of my vassal and my best male friend, there is no way that you just suddenly decide that you want to do something like this with me. What are you after?" Harry asked.
"After? You think I am after something?" She asked, sounding just as amused as Harry had done.
"Everyone is after something or the other," Harry replied. "people who give to charity want to feel good, most of the students at Hogwarts don't even care about the beauty of magic, they just want to grow strong and get nice job. Everyone wants something."
"True." She chuckled, she was about to get up but was stopped when Harry placed his hands on her waist and pulled her back onto his lap.
"I asked for an explanation, I didn't say you had to get up. Besides, I am rather enjoying this." Harry smiled at her, he was enjoying this, though truthfully he also wanted to keep her close so he would at least have a fighting chance if she tried anything, it also allowed Jet to go for her if she tries anything. Yes, that was definitely the main reason why he didn't want her to get up.
"How gracious of you," She drawled, "if you are sure that you want me to stay here," she paused and wiggled slightly, causing Harry to let out a soft groan before he could stop himself. "then who am I to argue?" She grinned.
"As lovely as this is, let's move on to the 'why' part, please." Harry replied after having a quick glance at the body of the milf on top of him.
"Very well, you might remember that during your second year you saved my daughter." She said.
"You mean when I heavily burnt a rapist and injured him right before I jumped into a secret part of the school that was always thought to be lost or a myth, right before I fought and killed a basilisk?" Harry asked.
"Yes, that's exactly right." She smiled.
"No, sorry, doesn't ring a bell." Harry said in a dry voice, earning a laugh from Mrs Zabini. In Harry's opinion her laugh was not as musical as Angela's, but it did send chills down his spine, just like Angela did. How the everlasting fuck did those two learn to make their laughs seductive?
"I will just keep talking and hope that you remember as I do so." She said. "You saved my daughter; this is my repayment for that."
"That's the only reason?" Harry asked in a sceptical voice.
"No, not the only one." She said, giving him an approving nod. Most would have seen her body and would have then been operating based on lust. But this young man was smart enough to question her despite the fact that his body was probably telling him to take her. "Angela has asked me to do this."
"What?" Harry blinked at her.
"My daughter is the most loyal vassal that you will ever get," Mrs Zabini smiled down at him. "she's never been with a man before, I believe that she's saving herself for you. She has asked me to teach you all that you need to know."
"I sense no deception from her." Jet hissed into Harry's ear.
"You see, Harry, I am repaying my debt and helping my daughter by helping you." Mrs Zabini began explaining. "Besides, I think you have not yet realised this, but this is an essential lesson for a man like you."
"What do you mean by that?" Harry raised an eyebrow.
"You are not only a rich Lord, but you are also a powerful wizard and a very famous one." She pointed out. "It won't be long before women are trying to seduce you."
"You know what, I think you might be a bit late because a woman has already tried to seduce me, in fact she's in my lap and still trying." Harry replied.
"A woman with bad intentions." She amended.
"Once again, I think you might be a bit late." Harry smirked.
"Smartass," She rolled her eyes before she continued speaking. "there will no doubt be plenty of women who are willing to use their bodies to manipulate you, I am going to teach you how to resist and how to..." She paused as she thought on what she wanted to say. "...flip the tables." She finished with a grin.
"So, you teach me about this important part of life and in exchange you not only help your daughter but also pay off any debts you owe me, have I got that right?" Harry asked.
"Hmm, pretty much." Mrs Zabini nodded. "Plus I'd like to add that I could end up enjoying this as well." She finished, her grin widening.
"Hmm," Harry looked at her, his green eyes locked onto hers and he stared at her for several seconds. "you know I have heard a lot of rumours about you," She tensed, but Harry continued. "tales of you seducing men into bed before you kill them and take their money."
"I can assure you that those stories..."
"I don't believe them," Harry cut her off. "or at least not all of it. If Angela even suspected that you would be planning to hurt me then she would let me know, she is incredibly loyal to me after all. People say that you're a cold blooded murderer, I don't know if you have ever killed anyone before, but I do know that when you were visiting Angela in the school hospital wing, you were really worried, I saw the worry in your eyes, the concern, the love that you felt for Angela. People say that you're crazy, I don't think Blaise or Angela are crazy and the two have nothing but positive things to say about you."
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