Harry Potter was living the life. He had an arm wrapped around a sexy, voluptuous blond and a view of a whole host of sexy ladies.
Gabrielle Delacour kept looking over moodily, clearly jealous of Daphne, but Harry wasn't looking at Gabrielle.
No, Harry's attention was currently on where the large-bosomed Tracey Davis was talking to the slender, shapely and identical Patil twins.
"We should play a game." Nym Tonks decided.
"What kind of game?" Harry asked curiously. A smile spread across her pretty face.
"Truth or Dare." she answered.
"Alright." Harry shrugged.
It took a few minutes, but eventually, the whole entire pool party, including Lily and Bella, were sitting round in a circle.
"Alright." Nym said, placing her wand in the center of the circle. She put a finger on it and whispered a spell of some kind, and it whizzed around like a wand demented, acting as a spinner.
After about ten seconds of furious spinning, it slowed down to rest on Susan Bones.
"Alright, Susan. Truth or dare?" Nym asked.
"Truth." Susan answered, probably wisely, knowing Nym.
"Who was your first kiss?" Nym asked. Susan's cheeks went a little pink, and she suddenly found herself unable to look at Daphne.
"Harry." she admitted.
Harry felt Daphne glance at him in shock.
Nym spun the wand again and it landed on Padma Patil.
"Truth or dare?" Susan asked Padma.
"Uh… truth?" Padma shrugged.
"Ok, who was your first kiss?" Susan asked.
"Does family count?" Padma wondered.
"If it was on the lips." Susan shrugged, which drew Harry and Blaise's eyes to her breasts because they were both straight men.
"Then my first kiss was Parvati." Padma confessed.
"And what if family doesn't count?" Nym asked curiously.
"Then, um, Harry." Padma answered shyly.
Nym spun the wand again, and it settled on Ginny Weasley.
"Truth or dare?" Padma asked.
"Dare." Ginny replied instantly.
"Right… uh.. I dare you to…" Padma hesitated, clearly unable to come up with something.
"Hey, Tonks, spin the wand. Whoever it lands on, Ginny needs to kiss them." Parvati spoke up.
"Works for me." Padma shrugged.
Nym spun the wand, and it came to rest on Gabrielle Delacour.
Ginny, with rosy cheeks, climbed to her feet and approached the Veela. Gabrielle rose to meet her, and then they kissed.
Harry rather enjoyed the sight of them kissing, of seeing Gabrielle's large breasts press up against Ginny's smallish ones. He enjoyed seeing her bright red hair mixing with Gabrielle's long wavy silver blond.
When Gabrielle drew back, Ginny's face matched her hair, and she quickly returned to her seat.
Nym spun the wand, and it landed on Harry.
"Truth or dare?" Ginny questioned.
"Dare." Harry replied.
"Alright… I dare you to take the top off of whoever the wand lands on." Ginny said, and Harry was impressed at her boldness.
Nym spun the wand, and Harry watched as it landed on Blaise. There were a few laughs, including one from Blaise.
"He's not wearing a top anyway. Spin again." Harry instructed, and Nym obeyed.
This time, the wand stopped on Astoria.
Harry stilled, and he discovered his eyes stubbornly refused to look anywhere other than Astoria, at the adorable shock and embarrassment in her eyes, but also at the spark of excitement in those dark green eyes.
Harry slid his arm out from around Daphne and rose to his feet. He could feel everyone's eyes on him as he walked towards Astoria.
He knelt down before her, and Astoria started to tremble as Harry extended his arms. His arms wrapped around her, and his fingers found the knot of her bikini top.
Astoria's breaths were coming fast and uneven, and Harry could feel it on his cheek as he leaned forwards to give Storey some privacy as Harry untied the girl's green top.
It fell down into the space between Harry and Astoria, and Harry glanced down at the younger girl's breasts. They were a good size, not nearly as large as Daphne's were, but they were a good handful nonetheless.
"Are you OK if I move?" Harry whispered softly in her ear.
"Um…" Storey hesitated.
"Is it off yet?" Tracey wondered.
"Your call." Harry said in a low voice, his eyes holding Storey's.
"You can move." Astoria squeaked, and Harry nodded. He rose to his feet and returned to his seat, his eyes firmly on Astoria and her lovely bare breasts.
"Ahem." Daphne said deliberately, and Harry looked at his buxom blond betrothed.
"Sorry. Uh… Fleur, truth or dare." Harry asked.
"Dare." the French girl said instantly.
"Alright, uh… sit on the lap of anyone of your choosing." Harry shrugged, just trying to get his turn over.
In hindsight, that was a stupid choice.
Fleur rose to her feet, smiling, and Harry's mouth dried as she walked seductively over to Harry. Daphne looked incredulous as Fleur sat down in Harry's lap, and he reacted instinctively, an arm curling around her flat stomach.
Her round ass enveloped Harry's erection, and he found himself immensely enjoying Fleur sitting in his lap. She leaned back against his chest, her silvery hair tickling his neck. The position Fleur sat in gave Harry an incredible view down her bikini top, and Fleur smiled in satisfaction, feeling Harry's cock grow harder.
Harry saw that there was now TWO blondes looking at him unhappily, Daphne and Gabrielle, though the latter looked more jealous than pissed off.
"Let's see… Mrs. Potter! Truth or Dare?" Fleur asked in her sexy accent.
"Dare. And Fleur, I've known you your whole life, you can call me Lily." Lily told Fleur, who nodded.
"Alright, Lily, I dare you to give a kiss to ze female of your choosing, with Ms. Black as ze sole exclusion." Fleur smiled.
"Oh, come on. We already did that one!" Tracey Davis complained.
"Fine. Lily, you must kiss and feel up ze girl you choose." Fleur shrugged, which drew Harry and Blaise's eyes directly to her.
Lily mouthed the word 'wow'.
She looked uncertainly around the circle, and her gaze, surprisingly, landed on Daphne. Her son's betrothed was looking at Harry with steel in her blue eyes, assuredly from Fleur sitting in his lap.
If Lily was honest, she felt a boiling jealousy of her own seeing the impossibly sexy French girl so casually on top of her son.
Lily looked past Daphne, and her gaze landed on Susan, who was looking shyly away from Lily. Well, she wouldn't force herself on her.
Lily then looked to Parvati Patil, one of Harry's newer 'friends'. Parvati gave Lily a grin, and Lily decided to keep looking.
Her gaze landed at last upon Hermione. The cute, petite girl met Lily's gaze, and Lily decided she was as good as any.
Lily rose to her feet and walked up to Hermione.
Lily knelt down right in front of Hermione, and offered a slightly apologetic smile before kissing the young girl. Then she remembered the second part of Fleur's dare, and lifted her hand to caress Hermione's small breast, and the bushy haired girl made a sort of whimpering noise.
Lily ended the kiss quickly, gave Hermione another smile, then returned to her original spot.
And so, the game continued.
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The sun was sinking when the group went back inside, laughing and smiling.
After truth or dare, they had jumped in the pool, and they'd even played some chicken, where various girls sat on Harry's shoulders and wrestled against Pansy, who had permanently claimed Blaise's shoulders. The two girls tried to knock each other off their boy's shoulders, and if they succeeded, they won.
Daphne had been first up, and consequently the first to lose to Pansy. Pansy, it turns out, was a demon at the game, and defeated most of her opponents.
Only two girls had defeated her, those being Tracey and Ginny.
Harry smiled back at Ginny, who was smiling brightly at him.
"Hey, Harry, my family is heading to Egypt next week. If you want… you could totally come." Ginny blurted.
"Oh. I… is Ron going?" Harry asked, and Ginny, who had been looking tense when he hesitated, realized why, and relaxed instantly.
"Uh, yeah, he is." Ginny admitted. Harry looked Ginny up and down, at the sexy redhead girl, with perky breasts, a toned body, and slender curves.
"You know, I'd love to come. Can my mum come, too, though?" Harry asked. Ginny smiled.
"Of course! Mum loved her, so yes, she's welcome." Ginny said quickly.
"Great." Harry said, and held out his arms to hug her. She blushed lightly, but then she threw herself into his arms, and Harry squeezed the slender ginger tightly to him.
One by one, the girls left until it was just Harry, Susan, Daphne, and the Patil twins.
"If you ever want to come visit, feel free." Parvati smiled at Harry suggestively.
"I just might." Harry grinned at her, and tugged both twins to his chest, his hands stroking along their spines as they kissed his cheeks in unison.
"We'll be waiting." Padma said in a very suggestive and un-Padma-y way.
The two of them stepped into the fireplace together, and it flared green.
Harry turned to look at his three oldest friends.
"Why do you do that?" Daphne demanded.
"Do what?" Harry blinked.
"Flirt with all of the girls! You and Gabrielle were practically dry humping when you said your goodbyes, and now you're making promises to visit Ginny and the twins?" Daphne asked. Harry looked incredulously at Daphne.
"I don't think that kissing once gives you control of my life, Daph. You know how much I care about you, and I would never do anything to hurt you. Ever. I love you, Daphne Greengrass, but I'm sorry. I can't… I don't love just you." Harry said as gently as he could.
"I mean, it's not unusual for powerful wizards to have harems of witches. Salazar Slytherin had eight wives, and Godric Gryffindor twelve." Hermione said nervously.
"Is that it, Harry? You want to amass some kind of harem? A bunch of girls serving your every whim?" Daphne asked venomously. Harry rolled his eyes, and walked forwards, wrapping an arm around Daphne's waist and pulled her close.
"I love you, Daphne." Harry said in a low voice. He reached out his other arm and pulled Susan close, enjoying how her immense tits pressed up against him.
"And I love you, Susan." Harry said, then looked at Hermione.
"I've only got two arms, and I don't think you'd want to hug my third arm, but I love you, too, Hermione." Harry said, and Hermione laughed softly.
The anger in Daphne's face dissipated, though she looked reluctant at her own reaction.
"Come here." Daphne said, extending an arm and Hermione walked forwards to join the hug by squeezing up with Daphne.
"I guess you guys don't have to hide the fact you've both kissed Harry now." Daphne said to the other two girls, who both looked shocked.
"You knew?" Susan asked, astonished.
"Of course I knew! You're both awful at keeping secrets." Daphne said. Harry laughed.
"I don't want to let things like feelings for each other come between my friendships with any of you." Harry said seriously.
"So… you're cool with all three of us dating him?" Susan asked Daphne chewed her lip.
"I'm fine with sharing with you two, but the others… not so much." Daphne said, looking at Harry.
"You mean Gabrielle." Harry surmised.
"I do. You have seemed incredibly close with her for the past few months now. She went from a friend to a girl who practically never leaves your side." Daphne said. Harry sighed.
"In the interest of group honesty… we slept together." Harry confessed.
Daphne reared back in shock, eyes wide.
"What?!" Daphne exclaimed.
"She turned thirteen, it was a Veela maturity thing. Her mum told me about it over the summer-" Harry tried to explain.
"Hang on, you were planning to have sex with her?" Susan asked, eyebrows raised.
"Yeah, it's something to do with her heritage. Every Veela becomes insanely horny on their thirteenth birthday. She needed an outlet, and I stepped in." Harry said.
"But she fell for you." Daphne stated.
"I…" Harry trailed off.
"And you fell for her." Daphne concluded.
"Daph, I…" Harry said, unsure where he was going.
"Do you love her?" Daphne demanded.
"Yeah, I love her." Harry admitted, and Daphne closed her eyes.
Susan and Hermione exchanged glances, like they were intruding on something private.
But when Daphne opened her eyes again, they weren't angry, or jealous, or even sad.
"I think that… so long as you love me, I don't have a problem with you loving other girls." Daphne said shakily, "I really want us to work out, but you're right. I can't control your life just because I'm into you."
"I will always love you." Harry murmured, and he kissed her, Susan still pressed up against him and Hermione still pressed up against Daphne.
When Harry drew back, he looked at Susan, and on a whim he kissed her full lips. She hummed happily and kissed him back.
When Harry drew away from his kiss with Susan, he looked at Hermione.
"I… I'm sorry, Harry, but I don't really want to date you right now. I don't feel ready to date anyone yet." Hermione confessed.
"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm serious, I'm not bothered. I said it before, I don't want to let romance get in the way of friendship." Harry said genuinely.
Hermione smiled warmly at Harry, and she kissed his cheek.