Chapter 15- THC and Mushrooms

"We meet here in the room of requirement to discuss our coven," the cloaked figure said in a low whisper, the room sparse except for torches burning around its stone covered walls. A cauldron sat in the middle of the circle of the black cloaked witches bubbling away, a thin gold mist swirling over it.

"Can we name our coven?" asked another witch standing across from the first, her face also in shadow.

"Yeah, can we name it The Devine Sisterhood of the Traveling Cloak?" asked another witch next to the one who had just spoke.

"How about the purple panthers?" asked another witch.

"Silence!" yelled the first witch who had spoken. "Our coven already has a name, it is the Hagwarts Coven."

"Seriously? Hagwarts? That's so stupid, I like the Goddesses of Orgasms, or GOO for short," said another witch.

"That sounds like a bad all-girl metal band," piped in the same witch who had said Purple Panthers.

"Will you all be silent, the High Priestess has spoken, and we are The Hagwarts Coven! Or THC if you like." yelled a witch standing to the left to the High Priestess.

"THC, that's funny," giggled one of the witches in a dreamy voice.

"ANYWAY…this coven is formed for the good of its witches, we have discovered a power within Hogwarts that if we can contain and harness, could make us all the most powerful witches since Rowena Ravenclaw and Helga Hufflepuff." Stated the High Priestess. "Almost all of you have experienced this power first hand, and all of you have felt its power indirectly. If we can tap into it, we will be able to accomplish anything we want."

"Mistress, I want to be clear that we are not going to become dark witches? I don't believe in doing bad things to muggles and that whole "Magic is Might" is non-sense as is the subjection of other species like house elves and goblins" asked a witch who stood to the right side of the high priestess.

"Good question my dear, our goal is to further our own powers, to let our power grow to show that witches are just as if not more powerful than any wizard, and that through our leadership we will bring about a golden age of harmony in the magical and muggle world," said the High Priestess. "Are you all in agreement with our goal?"

"Yes Mistress!" chanted all the witches in the circle.

"Then remove your hoods and I will give you your new coven name to be used in secret and as a code name.

The High Priestess walked in front of the woman to her left, you are my second in command and shall be known as "Lieutenant". The next girl with long red hair was called "Scissors", the next with curly dark hair was called "Popular", followed by "Doctor", "Bad Ass", "Girl Gone Wild", "Brown Sugar", "The Politician", "Juggs", "Girl Next Door". "Ranger", and finally to the girl who had stood to the High Priestesses' right was dubbed "The Librarian".

"Now you have your coven names, you can never discuss what we do to anyone outside of the coven," said the High Priestess. "I understand one of you has obtained a sample of the power we desire, please come forward now."

"Juggs" came forward and reached into her robes pulling a vial of white liquid out and handed it to the High Priestess.

"This sample was taken from the source, I scooped it from my cleavage after being sprayed with it, and so I believe it is clean mistress," said Juggs.

"Now we see if we can harness this energy by making a potion to increase our powers, first we add the tail of newt, stir five times, now we add the black rhino horn, finally add the essence of power and life," said the High Priestess pouring the white liquid into the cauldron. The gold mist turned red, then blue, then a pale white.

"Let's see if it worked, shall we?" asked the High Priestess. "Scissors, come before me!" she declared.

The thin red head walked to the high priestess and awaited her orders. The High Priestess dipped a ladle into the potion and brought it to the red heads lips.

"Drink" she ordered the young witch.

Scissors took a sip of the liquid and looked around at her sisters in the coven, her eyes wide. Everyone looked at the red head with anticipation, and then finally something happened. Scissors closed her eyes and then started shaking, convulsing uncontrollably and foam began running out of her mouth.

"What's wrong with her!" yelled the Librarian.

The High Priestess quickly grabbed a small pellet out of her pocket and shoved it down the girl's throat and a few moments after that Scissors stopped foaming at the mouth.

"The power was too great for Scissors, she has not experienced this power first hand like most of you have, Politician please come before me," said the High Priestess.

The round faced girl came before the witch and bowed deeply. She looked up at her mistress and opened her mouth obediently. She took a ladle of the potion and quickly swallowed. For a minute she closed her eyes and stood quite still, then with movement so fast it barely registered a blur, she cast a spell straight into the ceiling of the room or requirement and with a burst of light there was a five foot perfectly round hole blasted all the way through the roof of the castle. All of the witches stared up at hole with their mouths agape.

"Well, I guess that worked," Whispered the High Priestess.

Harry had woken up in the afternoon with Luna curled up against his naked body, it was a pleasing way to awaken, and made better when the petite blonde climbed on top of him and ridden his cock for another pulsating orgasm. She then told Harry she had to go and ran off naked through the forest, Harry believed it wasn't the first time she had done so. He lay there in the sunshine basking in its glow when he felt a presence. Sitting up he noted the Centaur Firenze looking at him.

"Hello Firenze, how are you?" asked Harry.

"I am well Harry Potter, thank you for asking; I notice that my friend Charlie the Unicorn has passed." Firenze said in a way that was neither sad nor accusatory.

"Uh yeah, well you see..." Harry continued to explain what Charlie had been doing and why he had died.

"Charlie always had a peculiar appetite for sexual depravity, I must admit even I'd like a go at Luna Lovegood, that girl has a tight ass." Firenze stated calmly.

"Uh...right, well what can I do for you Firenze?" asked Harry.

"It is not what you can do for me Harry Potter, I find myself again having to warn you of an impending danger, and since the last time I interfered with your destiny it turned out ok, I figured what the hay?" said Firenze.

Harry laughed at this pun of sorts and Firenze smiled, Harry couldn't believe the stoic Centaur was making jokes and acting so casual. Firenze, as if he could read Harry's mind spoke; "Harry Potter, forgive my abnormal mood, I have been chatting more often with your half giant friend Hagrid, as well as Luna and the Patil twins often, I must be becoming more used to the way humans speak. That and I've been eating some wonderful mushrooms that make life quite enjoyable, would you like to try some?"

Harry took some dried mushrooms from the Centaur and popped them into his mouth. Firenze asked Harry to walk with him, so Harry quickly got dressed and followed the Centaur to walk through the forest. Firenze was silent for a bit, they walked deeper and deeper along a path Harry had never taken. He was just beginning to feel a tingling in his spine when Firenze finally spoke.

"Harry Potter, there is a coven about Hogwarts, a coven the likes the school has never seen, this isn't the typical covens that were just teenage girls exploring each other in a sexual way, but this is a fully driven coven with a goal, and I believe the goal is to tap into the largest power source in the castle," said Firenze.

"Is there a power source in the castle? Something secret like the Chamber of Secrets or the Sorcerer's Stone?" asked Harry.

"Yes, but it isn't hidden Harry…it's you," answered the Centaur.

As the forest around him began to dissolve into a sea of music and the air became wild with sunshine Harry thought he might be in trouble, and not just because the drugs had kicked in.

Neville Longbottom had certainly changed over the last 8 years; physically of course he had matured from a pudgy, klutzy 1st year, to a 6ft 2 inch physical specimen. He was filled with lean muscles and a face that was while scarred, still quite handsome and rugged. As a wizard Neville had matured the most, with encouragement from Harry Potter, Professor Sprout, and Professor McGonigle, Neville had become a powerful dueler and spell caster. These changes had not gone unnoticed by the opposite sex at Hogwarts. Neville's name was just below Harry's on most of the witches lists of boys they wanted explore a broom closet with. It was in a broom closet that Neville found himself at this exact moment, and he was joined by the loveliest girls he knew at Hogwarts that shared the same last name. Making the moment that much more enjoyable was the fact that everyone had removed their clothes.

Neville looked down at Pavarti, who at this moment had her ruby colored lips wrapped around his cock and was doing her best boa constrictor impression by trying to swallow him whole. Her wonderful and equally beautiful sister Padma was on her back licking her sister's wet pussy and fingering her own, which Neville could see over Pavarti's shoulder. It was a wonderful sight, and one he had grown used to in the past few weeks when he had been accosted by the two sisters on his way to the library. Now every couple days the threesome had found a broom closet or gone to the room of requirement for afternoon or evening tryst. He had learned the sisters didn't mind sharing, and were more than happy to keep each other busy while he watched. He could now tell them apart, mostly due to the elaborate tattoo's they both had. Padma had runes over her back, while Pavarti preferred her house symbol and had a Gryffindor on the small of her back and Indian tribal prints on her arms. Both shared perfect golden brown skin, dark nipples, and perky b-cup breasts. They also both had navel piercings with diamond studs, big brown eyes, and long black hair. Many boys had them pegged at the top of the list for witches they wanted to show their wand to, and definitely held the top spot for most fantasies of having a threesome with.

Neville was happy the girls had been so forward with him, not that he wouldn't have asked them individually to accompany him to Hogsmead or go for a walk by the lake, but it takes some serious balls to ask twins out together. Speaking of balls, Pavarti was now sucking on his which felt most delightful. Neville glanced out of the window, this was one of the few broom closets to feature a window, he looked at the setting sun over the forbidden forest, it was quite a beautiful view as well, and deciding to combine three lovely things he quickly positioned Pavarti on the window sill, sitting with her legs spread, Padma bent over and licked her pussy and he got behind Padma and fucked her from behind while the setting sun lit them all with a wonderful glow. Padma was cumming for the second time and he was about to release himself as well when he was startled to see Harry Potter running naked full pelt next to a Centaur on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. He had a manic grin on his face and Neville watched him leap into the air and burst into a brilliant stag and the two now four legged creatures burst back into the undergrowth and were lost from sight.

"Neville, can you make me cum like that?" asked Pavarti as Neville looked down at Padma, who had collapsed on the floor with a look of extreme happiness on her face.

"Of course my darling, it would be my pleasure," answered Neville.

That statement turned out to be true, for Neville fucked the Indian goddess several different ways, making her cum multiple times and finally filling her with his potion. Of course the whole time in the back of his head he was wondering, is Harry Potter an animargus?

Harry ran, leapt, bounded, he even pranced. He couldn't believe the feeling of being wild, being primal, just being completely in the moment. He ran fast and nimble through the forest, leaping downed branches and creek beds as if they were sticks and puddles. He could smell everything, from the decaying leaves to the lilacs still in bloom somewhere due north of him. It was if smells were colors that he could see plain as day, yet it was twilight now, the sun painting the sky red and purple. Firenze bounded next to him, then behind him, and then he led the chase through the forest. He could smell the spiders to the west, so he changed direction and flew through a clearing, past a Ford Angila that was sitting covered in weeds and rust, past torn up trees from when Grawp was chained to them, past anything he had ever seen in the forest. He loved every second of it for he was pure raw animal.

They soon stopped at a creek bed and he took a drink of the cool stream. He quelled his thirst and with a quick blur turned back into a man, crouched on all fours and naked. Harry was exhausted with his run, but his heart beat fast and he still had adrenaline pumping through him. He conjured clothes and soon he had shorts and a t-shirt on. He thanked Firenze for showing him how to become an animargus, and without thinking about it, disappeared with a crack. Harry had apperated enough to know what he was doing, and he could feel himself going through the wards he knew he shouldn't be able to cross, yet he popped out of nothing standing in front of the doors to the castle. Deciding to file this experience away for later, Harry rushed up to the dorms, he had classes in a few hours and he needed a shower badly.