Three's company

"Do... I... I... don't I have to claim them? Do I?" Harry asked. "So if I don't claim them then I don't have to take them as my, er, slaves? I can just let them go?"

"T'would be a cruel fate, Mister Potter. Alone and defenseless, unable to do magic, their bodies perpetually ready to breed. If left on their own they might be able to eek out a living as whores. That is if anyone was willing to touch them given the stigma of you wanting nothing to do with them would brand them as damaged goods." Amelia said with a smile as she watched Bellatrix whimper and recoil. "Not that they dont deserve such a fate."

"Fuck." Harry fisted his hand in his hair. With a groan he looked up at Madame Bones, "If I take them do I have to DO anything with them?"

"Are you a Wizard's Wizard, Mister Potter?" Ameila asked with a raised eyebrow.

"What?! No! Wh-why would you ask that?" Harry nearly shouted.

"You find yourself with two very buxom witches in their prime, ready to be bred and you refuse to do the deed and instead look for a way out? I can understand you hating them for their pasts. But I would imagine a virile young Gryffindor woukd leap at the chance to 'hate fuck' two of the more notorious Slytherin 'Ice Queens'." Amelia looked from Bellatrix to Harry. "One must wonder why?"

"It's too much to ask that I have some semblance of a normal life, is it? That I ask to find girl, fall in love and loose my virginity?" Harry hissed. "That must mean I'm gay?"

Amelia held up her hands up palms out. "I see. I'm sorry for the implication. It's perfectly natural for you to want to have a normal relationship."

Harry sighed, "Yeah. Well... fine. I don't want them to end up as whores or... worse. What do I have to do?"

Amelia raised her own wand into the air, she gave Bellatrix a cruel grin, "Well aren't you a kind and thoughtful master. Take your wand and say I Harry Potter, on my magic, recognize my slaves and claim these, my slaves, in the name of Potter magic."

Harry raised his wand and spoke the oath and was blinded by a flash of light. As he was blinded by that flash of light Harry wasn't able to see Dobby fingering a ring and muttering under his breath. What his eyes was drawn to, when he could see again, was the very shiny silver collar that was now around a very nubile and naked Ameila Bones' neck. Dropping his wand as his finger's suddenly went numb Harry could only stare dumb founded. "What the fuck?"

"Oh, fuck me." Amelia grabbed the collar around her neck, she then looked down on her younger body. Already an impressively busty woman her new younger tits were massive mounds sitting high on her chest with galleon sized areolas and thumb-like nipples . "What the fuck did you Potter?"

"HA! Let's see how much you like it Bones!" Bellatrix crowed.