Harry Potter and the Castle of Mysteries

  The following story is merely a fan fiction story based off of Harry Potter. Relevance to canon may alter depending on how chapters are chosen to be written. This story will mainly be focused on Harry as he engages in various sexual scenarios with various women. While it may be possible multiple males to present a some part in the story, male on male sexual content will not happen in this story unless one or more of the males has been feminized.

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    It had been five years since the war. After finishing his final year at Hogwarts, Harry began to look through the old finances of the family lines to which he was the last male heir. He had spent the last four years working through the files. It was a distraction really. To keep from thinking about all the crap he’d had to go through because of Voldemort. And all the people who had sacrificed themselves for him, when he hadn’t wanted them to.

      He hadn’t actually expected to find anything interesting in the old files. Let alone find a deed to a mysterious castle listed in his father’s name.

      It was at lest the size of Hogwarts, maybe bigger. A spell kept hidden in a sort of half-reality so no could find it. Not unless they’d been invited. And Harry found an invitation, written to him by his father, on the day after Harry had been born. The invitation pronounced Harry as the new owner of the castle and described some of the things located in its confines.

      They were rather sexual to say the least. And for some reason, Harry was getting hard at the thought. He packed up his belongings and set out for the castle. Once he arrived, he made himself at home. There was only one problem. He didn’t have anyone with whom he could enjoy the sexual mysteries of this castle. And he had no intention on doing it alone. The only question was, who to invite?