Fleur's Idea

(Hello again All! After yet another three years wait, I am once again back! I can only apologize and hope that this chapter was worth the wait. I'll also try my best to start updating this a bit more often. So sit back and enjoy! Also, credit to Forcy for giving me the idea for a tattoo spell, thanks for your input.)

You sit on the tree stump in a clearing just inside the Forbidden Forest with Fleur Delacour kneeling between your legs, her arms bound behind her back and clad in only a set of tight, sexy white lingerie making her look angelic. She has her eyes closed, a small pout on her lips as she thinks hard. You can't help but think that she looks very cute when she's deep in thought like this. From this angle, you can also see the red handprint that you left on her ass slowly starting to fade.

Suddenly, Fleur's eyes snap open and she grins at you widely. "I think I know the perfect spell Daddy!" She says excitedly, her eyes sparkling. "I just need to review the spell. I have the book in my room on the Carriage." You grin back at her and stand up, putting your bulging crotch less than an inch away from her nose. You watch as she inhales audibly through her nose and you can see her pupils dilate as her Veela instincts get a whiff of a strong dominant male. You wave your wand and the ropes disappear from around Fleur's arms. She stands up and stretches her arms above her head with a grateful smile, giving you an amazing view of her huge tits, barely contained in her white lacy bra.

"Alright Princess, lead the way back to the Carriage. I'll be under my Invisibility Cloak. Do you know if there are any detection wards that would go off when I enter?" That was something you were slightly worried about, but you sigh in relief when Fleur shakes her head. "Non, only the basic travel charms were applied to the Carriage before we left, just enough to make the trip comfortable for everyone." You nod and throw the Cloak around your shoulders. Fleur starts off towards the Beauxbatons Carriage as you flip the hood up and follow behind her.

It's not until Fleur is openning the door to the Carriage that you realize with a start that Fleur never bothered to put her clothes back on. You were too caught up in watching her ass bounce from side to side with her lacy white panties wedged between her ass cheeks to notice that she walked across the grounds in only her lingerie. Strangely, the thought of other guys seeing Fleur like this sent a wave of jealousy through you.

You push those thoughts from your mind as you quickly slip in behind Fleur and let her close the Carriage door behind her. Just as Fleur turns to lead you to her room, a booming voice echoes through the Carriage. "Ms. Delacour where have you been!? And just where is your uniform!?"

Fleur turns to see a fuming Madam Maxime towering over her. Fleur however, doesn't flinch. She just holds her arm up to let her Headmistress see your name. "Madam, I was out with my new Daddy, Harry Potter. He is the one who told me to strip out of my uniform. I've invited him to my room for the night at his insistance."

Surprisingly, this actually seemed to calm the Half-Giantess down as she bends down to look at the writing on her student's arm. Feeling safer now, you take of the Invisibility Cloak. Madam Maxime barely blinks as you do before standing straight with a sigh. "Very well. While I'm not too happy about my Champion being the property of another Champion, I am unable to do anything about it." Then you blink as the large woman turns towards you. "Mr. Potter, while Ms. Delacour is your property and you can do what you please with her, I do hope you won't hurt her. I'd also ask that you allow her to continue on with the tournament. Again however, I am unable to stop you if you decide to order her to back out. Just please take care of her."

You are surprised by Madam Maxime's impassioned plea. Truthfully, you never intended to hurt Fleur or make her back out of the Tournament and told the Headmistress so. She smiles down at you and turns to leave. Before she does, Madam Maxime turns back to you. "Oh and if you're planning on fucking Fleur, please use silencing sharms. My other students still have classes and need their sleep." Then, to your amusement and Fleur's embaressment, Madam Maxime gives you an obvious wink before heading to her own room.

You turn to Fleur to see her face beet red and looking mortified. You smirk and give her ass a light spank, just enough to snap her out of her thoughts. "Alright Princess, which room's yours?" She smiles at you before grabbing your hand and leading you to a door with her name on it written in cursive.

She leads you inside and closes the door before casting several locking and silencing charms at it. As Fleur goes to look through her book shelf, you look around her room. Everything in her room is either white or light pink in colour and you can't help the small chuckle at the irony of these innocent looking colours for a girl who turned out to be so kinky. You're broken from your thoughts as Fleur squeels and runs over to hug you, pulling your face right down into her impressive bust. After a couple of seconds and a good squeeze, she pulls back and shows you the book, pointing to a specific spell.

"Here it is Daddy! It's a tattoo spell. It makes any writting on the body permenant, no matter how it was put there. It can even be used to move the writting to a desired spot, as well as alter it into any shape while still maintainging the legibility of the words before making it permenant. And the best part is, I can cast it on myself." Fleur was so excited about finding the spell that she was bouncing up and down and drawing your attention to her tits as they follow her movements.

"So Daddy," Fleur says, drawing your attention back to her beaming face. "Where do you want your name to be on me forever?" Her voice turned husky as she asked that question and you can feel your cock start to grow inside your pants as you think about your answer. You grin at her and lick your lips before answering. "I want my name wrapped around your throat so it looks like a choker."

Fleur's eyes light up with lust at your idea as she moves to stand in front of her mirror. She points her wand at your name on her arm and says: "Scripturam Corpori Ligare." Suddenly, the marker ink starts to glow softly and as Fleur moves her wand to her throat, the words follow, forming a thin but bold choker around her neck that was still able to be read as 'Harry Potter', the marker ink seeming to sink into her skin slightly, visibly becoming permanent.

When she's done, Fleur takes a deep breath before throwing herself at you. She wraps her arms around you, presses her tits into your chest and crashes her lips into yours. You stand there for a good five minutes just making out with the blond bombshell that is Fleur Delacour before she pulls back, a string of saliva connecting your lips.

"Well Daddy? How do you want to celebrate claiming me as your permanent property?" She asks, biting her lower lip as she subtly grinds her crotch into the bulge of your pants.