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If that's alright with you? Severus just waved a hand at him, "Fine. Password is truth. Ebony won't let you in incase you're someone who doesn't know. I'll have to change the password again now.
And with that the werewolf left the library, leaving Severus once again to his research. He was worried though, more and more people were starting to find out. They only need one person to slip up, or Dumbledore to decide to use leglimens on the wrong person and they were in deep trouble. But seeing Lupin would cheer Harry up, so he wasn't too angry. When Severus informed Harry that he was heading to the library, Harry decided to take note, and got researching again.
Harry had searched through all the books they had and was finally on the last one. Unfortunately he had left the worst for last, and he was currently about a third of the way into a page book. Harry had splayed himself across the sofa on his stomach, legs kicking the air and he read the book he'd propped up on a cushion. He sighed wearily as the tiny words blurred on the page and started reading the next page. He had read three pages of dry text when he accidently cut himself on one the brown wrinkled pages.
He threw the heavy tomb across the room in a sudden bout of anger, pain and weariness. He was tired of researching. After he had calmed himself down, he slowly walked over the book and gently picked it up. It was a priceless tomb on Bast that Severus had searched for weeks to find, and he hoped he hadn't damaged it. He picked it up, noticing it had landed hardcover up and hoped the pages it had landed on hadn't been folded or torn.
When he turned the book over, he gently smoothed out the imaginary wrinkles and sighed in relief. As he looked at the page again, a word caught his eye.
Harry quickly shuffled over to the sofa again and started reading the page that was about half way into the book. He read with a bit more enthusiasm this time around. He had just finished reading about how Bast was slightly immune to normal glamour charms, and would repel weak spells and as well as drain the energy of the Bast if strong glamours were used, when there was a knock on the door, before the portrait swung open.
Harry looked up from his book, and then once again dropped it, as he stood up and the heavy tomb slid from his lap. Remus took three long strides and was besides Harry within seconds, his cub tightly encompassed in his arms.
I assume that the new appendages are a manifestation of the inheritance in human form," to which he received a relieved sigh and a nod, "and I figured out you were sleeping with Severus a couple months ago, when he came to breakfast covered in your scent. Harry had gone stiff in his arms, so Remus drew away from him, keeping his hands firmly on Harrys shoulders while he looked him the face.
Of course not! I didn't think he would Harry. I just wanted to hear it from you. If you love each other and he makes you happy I have no arguments Cub. I've seen Ebony and Severus together. Anyone with eyes can see how much you care for each other. But, well, I had to ask, what kind of uncle would I be if I didn't? And then Luna figured it out, and I didn't want anyone to know before Severus.
And then he reacted a bit badly to it at first so I didn't want to involve anyone else, it was all such a mess. And I was a bit scared you wouldn't accept.. And I didn't want my Papa to hate me…". I asked Siri once why you called me that and he said that when I was a baby, I crawled into your room on a full moon and found you missing. He said I somehow apparated to you or something, accidental magic. That Moony just curled around me after giving me a sniff and a lick.
He said it meant your wolf saw me as a son. That you see me as a son? Harry wrapped his hands tightly about the mans waist. He was so glad Remus was here and accepted him. And suddenly he felt a warm drop fall on his cheek, and he wiped his cheek with the back of his hand. He wasn't crying, he was happy. Then he heard a sniffle, and gently stepped back to find Remus crying silently. Harry reached up gently to wipe them away, tilting his head to the side in confusion. After they had calmed down, Remus asked Harry what he had been looking at when he arrived.
Harry explained about how he was trying to find a glamour to hide his new features, and how he'd gotten mad and thrown the book and found the right page purely accidently.
Remus and Harry then continued to read the rest of the relevant passage, before Harry decided to give it ago. He'd prefer to try it for the first time with someone around in case it went wrong. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, pictured the features gone, a bit like what he did with his wings, and then chanted the spell, "Abscondere Feline Secreta" over and over again in a soft voice.
Remus ruffled his hair gently, "I feel nothing. Maybe the spell doesn't work on yourself. Look in the mirror. Harry stood up and looked into the mirror above the fire mantle. But you can't see or feel anything? Severus arrived home to find his mate napping on Lupins lap, Angelica curled up in the groove of Harrys bent knees, his quarters looked like a Hippogriff had trampled around inside. No I don't. He pressed a quick kiss to his forehead, before he took off his over robes and placed them over the back of a dining chair.
He then stopped suddenly, before turning around and staring intently at the face of his lover. He can still see and feel his changes but no one else can it would seem. He was rather happy… hence the mess," he said with a slight wave of his hand, gesturing to the toppled over chairs, books and bookcases. Night Papa. FanFiction unleash your imagination. Story Story Writer Forum Community.
Books Harry Potter. Harry wakes up on his 17th birthday to an unusual inheritance, one he can't explain. So he travels, in the hope of finding someone who can explain it. Flickorna vet hur man bäst tar hand om sin pappa. En porrfilm för finsmakare! Lottas ben nästan vek sig. Hon skakade när hon gick in i rummet och lade ned filmen på bordet.
Hon gick ut igen och satte sig i solstolen. Pappan satt på sängkanten inne i sovrummet och visste inte hur han skulle hantera situationen. Han förbannade sig själv för att han varit så oförsiktig. Med en djup suck reste han sig och gick ut i köket med maten och vinet. Han öppnade en av flaskorna och svepte ett glas för att lugna ned sig. Han tittade ut mot altanen och såg att Lotta satt där i sin vita bikini. Mm, vad sexig hon är! Han gick fram och flyttade filmen från bordet till en låda i bokhyllan.
Jag måste ha eh…fått fel film eh… i videobutiken! Han drog av sig sin pikétröja och hasade av sig sina byxor.
Han sträckte ut sig i solen och hoppades att ämnet skulle ebba ut av sig självt. Lotta sneglade mot sin pappa och medvetet sökte sig hennes blick mot hans vita kalsonger. De satt tajt och hon kunde tydligt se konturerna av hans lem. Hon hade inte tänkt på män på det viset förut och allra minst hennes egna pappa.
Hon såg fortfarande bilden från filmen framför sig där flickan sög på en gubbkuk. Hon undrade hur det smakade, men slog snabbt bort sina underliga tankar.
Får jag det? Han hämtade två fyllda glas och gav Lotta det ena. Han kom strax tillbaka och fyllde på hennes glas. En timma senare hade de druckit ur hälften av andra flaskan och Lotta var mer än lovligt onykter. Hon var dock på strålande humör och pratade oavbrutet om killarna i skolan. Jag var ju tillsammans med Per i femman vet du väl?!
Eh, jag menar, du vet, naken liksom… Lotta tvekade. Jag gjorde det…hm…liksom med handen… - Gjorde du det med handen? Runkade du honom? För honom i alla fall. Han sa att jag var bra! Lotta som nu var bra lullig i huvudet fyllde på sitt glas än en gång. Hon tömde det snabbt och lutade sig tillbaka.
Det dröjde inte länge innan hon somnade. Hon vaknade av att pappan bar henne i sina armar. Han lade ned henne på soffan inne i vardagsrummet. Pappan tog en dusch och rakade sig. När han kom ut iklädd sin morgonrock tittade han på sin vackra lilla dotter. Omedelbart reagerade hans kuk som reste sig. Han kunde inte motstå att ta på sig själv samtidigt som han stod framför henne. Han undrade hur hennes lilla fitta såg ut och om den var trång… - Sover du?
Lotta svarade inte. Hon sov tungt. Pappan tog fram filmen och laddade dvd:n. Åh, vad söta tjejerna var och som de tog hand om sin pappa. Just som pappan i filmen smygit in till ena dottern och fick kuken avsugen vaknade Lotta så sakta. Hon hörde ljud från teven och kisade. Hon öppnade genast ögonen när hon såg vad som hände. Den lilla flickan sög en stor grov penis och sa: Do you like it, Daddie? Lotta vred försiktigt på huvudet och tittade på sin pappa som satt alldeles jämte henne.
Han hade snoppen i sin hand och drog i den samtidigt som han stirrade på filmen. Lotta tittade på filmen igen där flickan lagt sig på mage. Pappan i filmen riktade sin kuk mot hennes stjärt och sa: Don´t be afraid! Daddy will be gently. Lotta flämtade till när hon såg kuken tränga in i flickans anus. Hon insåg att pappan hört henne flämta till och kvickt dolt sin penis under morgonrocken.
Men han stängde inte av filmen. Han strök hennes hår och viskade hur mycket han älskade henne. Lotta fortsatte att titta på filmen och såg hur den äldre mannen pumpade sin enorma kuk i dotterns stjärt. Lotta sneglade mot sin pappas skrev och såg att kuken stod upp under tyget. Pappan såg att Lotta tittade och öppnade skärpet så att kuken kom ut i det fria. Han visste inte hur hon skulle reagera, men han kände att han var tvungen att chansa. När hon inte protesterade flyttade han sig närmare henne och runkade kuken framför hennes stora blå ögon.
Lotta kastade snabbt ett öga på filmen där flickan nu satt på golvet och sög på pappans lem. Lotta ville själv smaka, men vågade inte ta initiativet.
Ohhh thank you. Yes she is awesome.
So I took my notebook and drew the three poses. Best art lesson I've ever participated.
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