1. Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism - Ch 1


    Date: 10/8/2018, Categories: Fantasy, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Fan fiction, Mind Control, Teen, Author: avpa, Source: sexstories.com

    Note: This is a sequel to Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires. I have no affiliation with the prequel and claim no rights to it Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism Chapter 1 - Privet Drive Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author As the hottest day of the year so far was reaching its peak, Harry Potter was not outside, enjoying the warmth and the sunlight. He was in his room, sipping on a can of coke he had managed to steal from the Dursley's fridge. It was a nice way to cool down, and he savored every sip. The summers were normally an awful time for Harry, but this one had been particularly bad so far. Dudley, having been transformed by his diet and his new-found boxing talent, was now big enough to pose a serious threat to Harry. He had therefore been forced to avoid him at all costs, meaning he had spent most of his summer outside in the neighborhood. He would sit on benches and read newspapers, and sometimes go and get a bite to eat. Money was no limit to him, for although he couldn't duplicate his wizarding money, his muggle money had no such charms protecting it. He had learned the Gemino spell in a book that Easter, and wondered how he had ever lived without it. It was handy, to be as rich as he wanted, even in this world that he so hated and despised. He had sat down on the last day of term, where he could still do magic, and duplicated all his muggle ...
    savings several times. But as he sat in his bedroom, finishing the can of coke, this did little to improve his mood. He had had no news of Voldemort, and though he presumed no news was good news, he had been hoping for some small contact with the wizarding world, even if it was through the muggle news channels. He had tried watching the news in the living room, but the Dursleys had shoed him away, with the excuse that he had no need to find out about the muggle world. It had nothing to do with 'his lot'. He had therefore resorted to skulking in the hall or outside the window to catch the reports. And still he had heard nothing. As these gloomy thoughts invaded Harry's head he saw, to his astonishment, an owl soaring through the air towards number four. It wasn't one that had ever delivered to him before, it was a handsome, large, jet black owl with a package in it's claws. It landed on his windowsill, dropped off the package, and took off again in a flurry of black feathers. Harry stared, stunned, at the parcel now lying in front of him as he sat there. It was wrapped in brown paper and in a scrawl on the surface had been written the following words It read: 'Dear John - I thought this might be useful to you in your work at the department. It's just what you said you were looking for - Hope you are well - Barry' Now understanding that this was not for him, and the Owl had clearly been confused, he considered sending Hedwig to go call back the Black owl. But she was asleep in ...
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