Veela Ties (Harry Potter x OC x Draco Malfoy)

Part 2

I hate to wake up but my spine needs to crack free from its stiff position. Lifting myself up, my spine sighs in relief with no more of the stiff position it was in. Stretching the rest of my limbs, I glance around the warm common room before my brother sighing swings my head down.

I chuckle in my head at the view. Neck twisted as his head hangs off the couch, hands still on my waist sitting comfortably. I lower my body back down to lay on my brother, my chin pressed on the back of my hand. My eyes fixate and ravishly run over my brothers features. He sure has grown up himself, especially in his Veela inheritance. 

During my personal business that kept me away from Harry and Hogwarts so long; I found more about our blood relatives. Found the hidden Potter manor, learned of some deep family secrets which led me to not admire Dumbles so much and learned so much magic, I can be Merlin's daughter.

"Harrryyy....HHaaarrryyy...wake up sleepy head." I reach over to tug some of his lower neck hair. A deep groan swirls pleasure in my core. "Harry James Potter, time to wake up, or else I will have to tease you awake."

Harry's eyes fly open and his hands grip my waist tight with a small jerk of his hip up on mine. Smirking, my eyes twinkle at my brother. He regains full conscienceness before a deep blush rises from his neck to his cheeks.

"You did that on purpose." He blames me with the sexiest morning voice I ever heard him speak.

"Maybe, it was well worth it cause I got a lovely pleasure from you." If possible, his whole neck turns red. I chuckle before raising my upper body up, sitting with my legs on either side of his hips and our pelvic joined.

In the past when Harry became an official teenager at thirteen, he got some boy problems which he didn't know about. I already know a lot about the boy's problems (pleasure, sex, masturbating) I helped teach him about his manly parts. To make it clear, an experience happened which led me somewhere and some knowledge was stored in the back of my mind which I don't dwell on too much. It already is hell enough to have experienced such a thing at a young age. I certainly am not going to tell Harry though.

Anyway, one night Harry and I were in the exact position and I was feeling pain in my abdomen which caused me to grind on Harry's pelvis. My fingers were tugging and pulling the lower back hairs of his neck. Harry's body unconsciously bucked up and it woke both of us up. Ever since then, I would sometime tease him like I just did now for some fun and sometimes remind him that he is a boy with boy feelings and boy hormones.

Harry's eyes gaze down and his blush darkens its shade. Glancing down I see what he is looking at. I immedietely lower my shirt down to hide my left breast which is bare to the eye. Tapping on his nose before flicking his forehead, I get off of him.

"You really need some sex lessons brother if you are to keep your composure to sexy women." I point to the small tent in his shorts. Palming both hands over his dick, he rushes to the bathroom. My loud cackling follows the blushing boy.

After laughing and cluthcing my sides, I look about the room. Red in shades of burgundy, ruby, and Christmas red with the lovely accent decor of gold to give it that Gryffindor look. The famous Gryffindor lion tapestry freezes my gaze from moving on.

"Hello Leo, how was Hogwarts without me?" I ask the tapestry. Funny enough the lion in the tapestry reverbrates growls back. I learned how to speak in animal tongues so I may understand what they say.

'Many bad things involving the ministry. Tread with care, dumbledore is trying to break you down to make you follow on the good side.' He return to being silent when my brother and professor McGonagall comes in and head my way.

"Hey Vera, how are you?" I ask the professor who has shown a huge amount of motherly affection than any woman I have met.

"I am fine and dandy but professor Dumbledore wishes to see you." She seems worried.