Master of Death, Lover Witches

The world slipped by beneath them, nothing more than specks of light with the occasional bump of a mountain peak. They were covering ground impossibly quickly, passing countries in a matter of minutes, flying backwards through time as they crossed timezones and left the rising sun further behind.

Harry felt Su squeeze him tighter. Her skinny arms had an impressive amount of strength as they gripped his waist. But when he looked back, it was pure wonder that he saw in her eyes.

"We can reach Britain in an hour at this rate!" Harry shouted over the sound of the wind. It didn't feel like they were traveling all that fast, but it was as if distance was shortening for them. Some kind of magical ability the Nian possessed; one of many.

Su turned her head, nuzzling her chin into the side of his neck in order to be heard.

"I have an idea,"she said. "Can you control this thing? Enough to make it go somewhere specific?"

"Would that place happen to be underground and filled with a bunch of unfriendly, memory charm obsessed half-nude men?"

Su giggled quietly in his ear. Harry spurred the Nian on, urging it toward their home country.

He'd only met this creature once before, on an expedition in his last life. Luna managed to talk him into a global trip for sightseeing, except all the sights happened to be the magical world's most elusive and dangerous beasts. It was how he knew where its den was, as well as being able to Apparate there (although that much distance wouldn't have been remotely possible before he mastered the Hallows).

He hadn't ridden the beast then, though, only seeing it briefly as it took to the skies with a great roar. He'd been impressed with it. But only now, atop its back, could he feel how majestic it really was.

He lost himself in the sights, enjoying the fantastic experience that was like the greatest broom flight ever, until he noticed the English channel underneath them. He hit the Nian with the strongest compulsion charm he knew. It was enough to turn the beast's attention toward the ministry, but Harry could feel that it would fight off his magic soon.

The beast dove, plowing straight through the ground in a London park, its great taloned feet digging rapidly. In seconds it had created its own tunnel, burrowing all the way to a great stone wall, then breaking directly through that wall.

Voices screamed as they emerged in the same circular room where Croaker explained the department to them. The muggle hookers had mysteriously disappeared, along with Rosmerta the vampire. It was exclusively male Unspeakables left in the room, a few of them sitting quite stupidly and staring at the ceiling, looking as if they had forgotten their own names. Harry definitely had no idea how that could have happened.

But most of the men were perfectly lucid, and able to quickly understand that a Class XXXXX Magical Beast had just burst through the wall, catching them — quite literally — with their pants down.

The men weren't complete fools. Even the ones who looked unresponsive acted quickly in the most intelligent way: running. They each tore toward the doors, yanking them open and disappearing into the Department's many rooms. Harry and Su both slipped quietly off of the Nian, which bounded after easier prey. It swiped away Wallace's animated wooden wife, causing the puppet to break against the wall, before it bounded up to Barrett, the vampire-obsessed Unspeakable sitting in his dark corner. It sniffed the man, before deciding that he didn't have enough blood left to be worth a meal, chasing after the others instead. Instead of using the door, the Nian simply ran through the wall, busting it down and disappearing from sight. Staring at the wreckage that had been the Unspeakables' pride and joy, Su began to laugh.

"Yeah!" she cackled. "It doesn't feel nice, does it? Seeing what you treasured torn down and ruined! Feeling it all just get… ripped out from under you! So Run! And… And… And keep running!"

Her gleeful tone dipped at the end. She pumped her fist, before lowering it slowly, the burst of energy fading.

"Did you mean it when you said you knew where they were keeping his brain?" she asked, much more subdued now that she'd gotten her outburst out.

"I know where it's most likely to be," Harry admitted.

"Can you take me to it?"

Nodding, Harry led her silently to one of the doors. 

They traversed the department quickly, feeling the floor rumble periodically as the Nian's rampage brought it close to them. Harry navigated to one of the first rooms he ever saw down here back on his very first visit. It was a simple one, with a few desks surrounding a large tank of green liquid. Brains were suspended in the liquid, floating idly.

Unlike when he had been here as a Fifth Year fighting for his life, he noticed details that had escaped him then. The brains were actually labeled, separated by their discipline, listing things like charms, time, Legilimency, or runes.

"What was your grandfather's specialty?" Harry asked.

"Arithmancy," said Su.

He actually paused, looking back at her. "Really? I mean, don't you think that's a little cliche?"

She looked confused. "What?"

"Never mind. Arithmancy… Right here. Third one down. Be careful. They can get testy when they're disturbed."

Harry levitated out the correct brain. Su winced slightly as it sunk in exactly what she was looking at. Even if this was what she'd been chasing, it was still a cut-out part of her family member.

As soon as the brain left the tank it grew thick, dark tendrils that began to lash out. Harry conjured a shield to protect them, but Su laid a hand on his shoulder.

"Let them reach me," she said.

"They can hurt," Harry warned.

"It's alright."

Dubiously, he lowered the shield. The tendrils struck Su's arms, wrapping around her forearms. She winced. But as quickly as they made contact, they began to recede. Su smiled sadly as she reached up, grabbing the brain with her hands.

"I knew you would recognize me," she said.

She held the brain and shut her eyes. Harry wondered momentarily if she could actually understand it, but that was impossible. She was simply telling her grandfather what she needed to, whether or not he could hear.

Clearing his throat, Harry turned and took a few steps away. 

"I think I believed in you too much," Su said. "That's not your fault. I'm not sure it's mine, either. I think that's just what kids do… But you weren't just my grandfather. You had your own life, beyond just protecting me every New Years. I won't lie and say that I'm not disappointed by what you got up to. But I couldn't ever hate you for it. Not for long."

She paused, and Harry tried to stay very quiet, though the effect was ruined somewhat by a distant roar from the Nian. Su heard it too, looking up.

"In a way, I think you taught me one final lesson," she said. "I was always relying on you to keep the monsters away. But I'm grown now. At some point, I have to learn to do that for myself. I think I've done that now. With a little bit of help, of course." Harry felt her eyes on his back. "What I'm saying is, I'm here to take you home. But if you don't want that… If you'd prefer to stay here, and maybe all of this was your idea in the first place… then stay. I can't make that decision for you."

Harry was sure that these brains couldn't function. They lacked bodies, couldn't talk, and in his experience, lashed out at random at anyone they came in contact with. But maybe he was wrong. Maybe they had some semblance of understanding, enough to listen and even make decisions for themselves, because the brain floated up at exactly that moment.

It grew tendrils again, but instead of attacking it crawled like a spider, scaling the tank and stopping at the rim. One tendril came up, drifting back and forth as if waving. Then it plopped back into the tank with a splash.

Su sighed deeply. When it finished, she was smiling.

"Let's go," she said huskily.

Before Harry could react, she had grabbed his hand, pulling him along.

"Go where?" Harry asked.

Su didn't look back as she dragged him to the far door.

"This place is a shithole," she declared. "I don't regret making these Unspeakables scramble for how they treated me. But as much as I hate it, my grandfather loved this place, enough to want to stay here. We're going to send the Nian on its way now. It's done enough."

As they passed through the door, Harry was already brainstorming what spells would be best to use when Su abruptly let go of his hand. While he was still deep in thought, she hurled her arms around his neck, kissing him furiously.

When Su pulled back, Harry couldn't help but stare at her. Her dark hair was wild, falling across her forehead at odd angles after being blown by the wind on their flight. She wasn't as popular at school as her housemate Cho Chang, but that didn't mean she was any worse looking. She just had the studious kind of personality most young boys avoided. 

Right now, though, she looked positively wild. 

"This time, we'll deal with the Nian my way," she declared with a smile. "One that shows just how much I've grown up."

They had ended up back beside the Amortentia fountain where Su ran away to cry. The signs of her fury were still obvious. Wreckage that used to be shelves was strewn around the edges, while the fountain had burst near the base, letting Amortentia pool along the floor. 

Su stepped back, unwinding her arms from Harry's neck. She summoned an intact bottle full of crystalline, colorless liquid. Harry recognized it instantly; he was familiar with it to an unfortunate degree after his last two lives. Love Potion Antidote.

Su uncorked it, grabbed the front of his robes, and yanked his collar open wide, promptly pouring the contents directly down the front of his body.

Harry gasped as he felt the cold liquid run down him. He shed his top to prevent it from getting soaked, revealing glistening muscles where wet trails ran down him, ending at his waist where they seeped under his pants. Maintaining eye-contact with him, Su stooped down, dipping her hand into the pooled Amortentia and scooping up as much as she could hold.

"One little dose will leave me obsessed with the next person I see, right?" she asked.

Before Harry could warn her to think carefully, she brought the hand to her mouth and chugged it.

Her body twitched. Then it twitched again. She spasmed, her head dipping, before she slowly raised it up, standing at the same time. The hooded look she gave him transcended the natural limits to lust.

"Harry," she moaned, beginning to tear off her clothes at record speed.

"I'm not sure you realize how in-deep you are right now," Harry warned her.

Su, who had gotten off the top half of her robes, stood in nothing but pants and a bra, saying, "I know I want you deep in me!"

She was petite, much shorter than Harry and extremely thin. She looked light enough to throw across a room without resorting to magic. Perhaps that was why her perky breasts and tight butt looked huge on her, just by contrast. Su reached back, undoing her bra to reveal dark brown, almost purple nipples. Her breasts bounced as she walked forward, her hips swaying wildly. She unbuttoned her pants while she moved. They slid down to her ankles, where she easily stepped out of them. By the time she stood in front of Harry she was in only panties. Hooking her thumbs through the insides, she twirled as she bent to push them down, giving him a three-hundred-sixty degree view of the treasures that had been hidden underneath. When she stood up she awaited his verdict, nude and eager.

Harry sighed. "You didn't need Amortentia to get me to sleep with you."

"Then give me the antidote," Su said cheekily.

Harry almost groaned. But he had to admit, he hadn't been unaffected by that spectacle. Reckless or not, this was hot.

"Come and take it," Harry ordered.

It wasn't an offer, but a command. Su trembled all over, goosebumps breaking out across her bare flesh. Her mouth collided with Harry's muscled chest, lapping at him with desperate, sloppy licks and kisses. She slathered his chest in her spit as she did her best to slurp up the leftover potion. As her mouth worked, so did her hands, undoing Harry's belt and shoving down his pants.

She lowered her whole body as she pushed his pants down, trailing her tongue from the top of his abs down to the base, then to his pelvis, then lower. He was hard, of course… and the shine of his shaft showed where the majority of the antidote had ended up.

Su looked up, only to find Harry watching her expectantly. With no more delay, she rammed her mouth around his cock.

It was sloppy in the beginning. She could only take so much of him, unlike Lavender and Fleur's experienced techniques. But she had a raw devotion at the moment that outstripped even Fleur's most nympho tendencies. Su gagged each time she shoved her head down. She just refused to stop. 

She wouldn't even use her hands, because they were preoccupied elsewhere. All of her fingers were jammed to her crotch, buried in thick black muff as she fingered herself with as many of them as she could fit. Her eyes, still half-closed in the most sultry way imaginable, stared straight into Harry's. Tears formed, but with the Amortentia in effect, her expression seemed strangely overjoyed, as if she would gladly choke to death… as long as it was on Harry.

As hot as it was, Harry was a bit worried what she would do if left up to her own devices. So he grabbed her head with two strong hands, taking control.

"Amortentia is more potent than any other potion," he grunted. "That means you have to take lots of the antidote, and swallow as much as possible."

Su found a way to fit even more fingers into her pussy as she felt his touch, her eyes rolling back. Harry jerked his hips forward while holding her in place, forcing himself inside of her to his hilt.

It achieved the primary effect of forcing more antidote into her, but it came at the cost of completely blocking her airways. In this position even her nose was squashed flat, while his cock filled her esophagus, giving no route for air to get in. Su squirmed— although most of that was her fingers plunging into her with renewed desperation.

Harry pulled himself out of her mouth, then thrusted in again, holding her when he was at the deepest point. He repeated this a few more times, making sure that every last drop of antidote rubbed free in her mouth. Su's fingers hit paydirt. She squirted all over the floor, cumming wildly. Hary grunted. His intent to fit as much antidote into her as possible had the side effect of creating a damn good blowjob. So much so that his balls contracted, and he gave Su something else to swallow.

He growled out loud as he pumped her mouth full of semen, but it was impossible to hear, as the Nian picked that moment to smash through the far wall.

Harry flinched. He needed to get his wand out, and repel it, but the orgasm was making his thoughts cloudy, and his reactions slow. The beast stamped closer, picking out two teens with their guards down as prime targets.

Su didn't seem to notice. She reared back, gasping in much-needed air with her throat finally free of Harry's cock and the stream of semen that had blocked it. Her bout of asphyxiation had turned her face bright red.

The moment the Nian saw it, the monster pumped the brakes, shrinking back from them while releasing what sounded like a whimper.

Harry was dumbstruck. But before he could voice his confusion, Su had leaped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist. She was so light that the addition of her weight didn't even make him stumble.

"The color red," Su said huskily. "It's one of its weaknesses." 

With her face now pointing toward Harry, the Nian had begun to recover, starting to prowl forward. Su wiggled her waist, rubbing her soaked entrance on Harry's dick but also making her ass bounce enticingly.

"Hit me," she moaned.

Like their lives depended on it, he brought both his hands down on her ass cheeks, filling the room with a great crack and causing Su to moan lightly. The bright handprints he left made the Nian retreat again. 

"Loud noise is its other weakness!" Su exclaimed. "You know what that means. Make me scream."

Harry shoved his hips forward, propelling his cock up into her.

"Ah!" Su cried immediately. "Ahhhh!"

In this kind of situation, it would've made sense for her to fake her noises, but there was no need. Harry filled her small body so completely that she struggled to accommodate his length. Each thrust reshaped her, opening her up wider than she'd ever felt before.

Su continued to scream while Harry slapped her backside over and over, turning it redder than a Chinese New Years lantern. The sound of his hips crashing against the bottom of her thighs beat loudly through the room, only upsetting the Nian even more. It began to retreat, actually backing away from them.

"It's working!" Harry said, genuinely surprised.

"More!" Su moaned. "We need even more for it to run!"

Harry was happy to oblige.

He reached behind himself, prying her legs loose before taking a grip of her thighs. Leaning forward so that her body fell back slightly, he quickly twisted her around, catching her before she could really fall. Su gasped as she slid one-hundred-eighty degrees with his dick inside of her. Harry kept her up by hooking his arms under her legs, pulling them up so that her knees were against her shoulders. He reached up, savagely groping her perky breasts, each small enough to fit inside his hand. By the time he released them, they were as red as her ass had been.

"Hit me!" Su begged.

"Where?" Harry grunted, continuing to thrust up into her.

"The face! Just once is enough!"

Harry's hands came up, slapping both her cheeks at once. When his hands peeled away, her cheeks had turned scarlet. Under the stinging sensation, she released a stuttery wail which pinged off of the walls, rising to deafening proportions.

She came across his cock, bathing him in her juices, a favor Harry promptly returned by filling her tight walls with his seed. His own voice joined hers, proving the final straw.

The Nian whined, tensed its legs, and leaped directly up, breaking through the ceiling. It plowed through the ministry one level at a time, opening a path all the way up to muggle London, dust and bits of debris drifting down. Harry and Su didn't notice.

Harry's legs grew weak after his second orgasm. He dropped onto his butt, then fell onto his back. Su came with him, ending up sprawled across his chest. But despite having cum twice already, Harry was still hard.

He kept thrusting, not offering either of them any respite. This time, without a need to be so rough, he could focus completely on his hips, and so could Su. The girl moaned, starting to force herself down into his movements. Now that the danger had passed, it was as if the two had no worries in the world; none except for making the other's body feel as good as possible.

He let go of her legs, grabbing her hips instead. Su brought her feet down, planting them on the floor, giving her more leverage as she shoved her hips down. She threw her head back, turning her neck to kiss his lips. The angle made it clumsy and amateur, but the effort it took made Harry find it extremely hot.

She was still moaning, but not so wildly anymore. She was adjusting to the feeling of him— which didn't mean she found it any less pleasurable. Harry squeezed her narrow hips, feeling his fingers dig into the very thin layer of fat there. Her hair was rubbing against his ear, making the subtle sounds much louder and more noticeable than usual.

"Please Harry!" Su gasped. "One more time!"

Her voice had returned to normal a long time ago, no more hints of Amortentia clouding her thoughts. This request was one-hundred-percent her speaking. Harry growled as their hips clapped together a final time.

His orgasm was small after the two directly before it, but neither of them cared about that one bit. Su shuddered as he added new spunk to what was already inside of her. They lay on the floor, slowly catching their breath, listening to the sounds of fresh debris falling from the hole the Nian had left.

Su rolled over, burying her face in his neck while curling up against his body, snuggling in.

"Thank you," she mumbled, her voice muffled by Harry's neck. "For everything."

"I'd say you thanked me pretty well already," Harry admitted.

Su giggled. She had a great laugh, Harry noticed. Maybe he really did have a thing for Chinese Ravenclaws?

They'd need to leave soon. To not be caught, of course, but that wasn't the only reason. If he scooted his head to the side, Harry could see up through the hole out of the ministry, all the way to a sky where dawn was breaking.

"The question is," he said, "will we be back in time to make First Period Charms?"

Su just groaned, pushing her face deeper into his neck.

It had been a long night.