Chapter 3 – The After Party

Harry's apparition pop brought Ernie to his senses and he stopped snogging Katie and realized they were the only party-goers left in the room. He waggled an eyebrow at her and they left to find some space for themselves. They began snogging and slowly moving toward the one downstairs bedroom, only to find Hannah riding Neville cowgirl style. Katie's eyes bugged out as she dragged Ernie to the second floor. The next door revealed Lee sandwiched between the twins. Ernie gave him a quick cheer and he and Katie moved on. The third door opened to find Michael tied to a bed with Pierre ramming him from behind. That turned Katie on and she slammed the door and began to pull Ernie's shirt off. Ernie picked her up and desperately tried to find a place before he and Katie just took a piece of floor. One more door on the second floor revealed Luna in a position that Ernie would have thought impossible, and he didn't wait to see what Anthony was doing with her when he moved up to the third and last floor. Ernie spotted a small door and dove for it. The room looked like a converted closet with a bed squeezed in wall to wall, but Ernie didn't care as he stripped Katie in seconds and threw her on the bed.

Meanwhile Harry and Ginny were keeping themselves busy. As soon as Harry apparated them, Ginny started ripping off his clothes. She started with his shirt, but Harry wished she had done the pants first. They were his tightest pair and Ginny loved the way they hugged his ass, but now they were hugging his bulging cock quite painfully. He begged Ginny to release him and she quickly complied. Then Harry discarded the beautiful dress in favor of a much more beautiful Ginny. As they fell onto Harry's bed they could hear the rhythmic sounds of furniture knocking into a wall. Then they heard Cho screaming Dean's name and Seamus' distinctive lilt shouting 'cum for me baby!'. Harry couldn't help but laugh.

"I know everyone here knows silencing charms."

Ginny had started playing with Harry's bits, but stopped briefly to laugh with him.

"Harry, did you plan on this turning into a shag fest tonight?"

Harry looked at her and smiled.

"Well, not exactly. I wasn't sure, but I did ask Kreacher to have all the bedrooms ready just in case. I expected a few might be needed, but it sounds like most everyone is taking advantage of my, um, hospitality."

Ginny smiled, reached down to grip his cock, and leered at him.

"Hmm, yes, you do know hospitality. Mind showing me some?"

Harry grinned and began trailing kisses all over Ginny, stopping on the spot on her neck that he knew she loved. Then he worked his way down to her tits and began to savor them. Ginny groaned and she started to two-hand Harry's cock. Harry could barely stand it when he rolled over to prepare to enter her. Then Ginny pulled back for a minute.

"Wait Harry, there's something I want to try. A position we haven't done. Hermione says it's amazing."

Harry groaned. His cock was pulsing and he needed Ginny desperately. The last thing he wanted right now were visuals of Ron and Hermione. Then a new visual took over as Ginny rolled over, got on all fours and lifted her butt into the air.

"Shag me like a dog Harry!"

Harry was powerless to refuse as he lined up his swollen cock and pushed into Ginny. Her response was immediate as he went deeper.

"Unh, oh, my, unh yeah Harry, gods Mione was right, fuck this is amazing, pound me Harry, make me cum."

Harry loved her dirty talk and began to pick up his tempo. As he went faster, his bed started hitting the wall and he was glad he had silenced. In just minutes Ginny let out a glass shattering scream and came with the most powerful orgasm Harry had ever seen. She was shaking uncontrollably and had clamped down on his cock so hard it was painful. Harry was stuck and couldn't move until she started to come down and released her grip a bit. Once Harry was able to move again he resumed his pounding and soon shot his load into Ginny as she screamed his name and came again. They took a few minutes to catch their breath and laid in each other's arms. Ginny was the first to speak afterward.

"THAT is my new favorite position."

Harry smiled at her and reached between her legs. As he played with her, Ginny's fire reignited and she and Harry spent the next couple of hours exploring new positions. When they both finally tired, Harry fell asleep wondering if he had cum five or six times.

A few hours later Harry woke and had to take a piss. He checked his watch. Almost seven. He looked at Ginny and she was still sleeping soundly so he tiptoed out of the bedroom. Harry took his leak and decided to check around the house. He soon found that most of the bedrooms were taken. Justin and Alicia had never made it upstairs and were draped around each other on a couch. Next, he found George and Angelina pretzeled around each other and George looked more relaxed than he had since the battle. George had been morose since losing Fred and Angelina had been trying to work on him. It seemed like last night she'd made a breakthrough. Harry smiled, George needed this.

Harry also found that the three members of the Night Trolls had chosen to stay. Their equipment was still setup and the drummer (a woman who may have been part veela) was sleeping soundly between Michael and Pierre. 'So I guess Michael does swing both ways' Harry thought. Meanwhile, he found the guitarist/lead singer and the bassist both in with Cho and Dean. All of the band members looked thoroughly exhausted and quite content. As Harry finished his house survey, he also found that several couples had switched partners at some point during the night.

As Harry continued his survey of the house, he met Kreacher in the converted dining room. The elf was just starting the monumental task of cleaning up, but Harry stopped him.

"Kreacher, thanks for getting a start on that, but I need you to run some errands."

"Yes master, of course."

Kreacher then stood waiting for further instructions.

"This lot is going to start waking up in a while and everyone is going to be hungry. I need you to get supplies for breakfast for twenty-five. No, wait, make it thirty-five. I have a feeling that a few people will have worked up an appetite. Use the usual draft account for the house charges."

Kreacher nodded and popped out to go shopping. As Harry stood in the middle of the trashed first floor, he thought of Sirius and what his godfather would have thought. 'He would have bloody loved this' Harry chuckled to himself. Then he made his way back upstairs to see if Ginny was awake.

When Harry arrived upstairs Ginny was just starting to awaken, so he helped her along by lavishing kisses on her thighs and working his way up. That brought her awake immediately and she grabbed Harry and pulled him up into a deep snog. Ginny pulled away briefly.

"Mmm, looks like naughty boy is awake and reenergized I see."

With that said, she reached down and grabbed Harry's cock. Then Ginny pushed him onto his back and jumped on top. Harry couldn't believe how hard she was soon riding him and he couldn't last long. He came and filled Ginny up completely, but still needed her to cum, so he reached out and fingered her clit as his cock began to soften. As he slipped out of Ginny, his fingering brought her to her first orgasm of the new day. They lay together for a few minutes in content silence before Harry spoke.

"Ginny love, I'm starving. I sent Kreacher for breakfast supplies. Want to join me for a quick shower before breakfast?"

"Of course."

Harry and Ginny left the bedroom, not bothering to dress since the top floor bathroom was right next door. As they ducked into the bathroom, they were startled to find Ernie and Katie panting in the shower. Katie looked up and grinned at them.

"Hi Harry, hi Ginny. Ernie and I are just getting started, why don't you join us?"

Harry was shocked by the offer and mesmerized by Katie's body. They had played Quidditch together so he knew she was well built, but now he saw how truly beautiful she was. He looked at Ginny and raised an eyebrow in question. Ginny was just staring and her tits had gone hard. She gave Harry a nod with a mischievous smile and Harry and Ginny joined Ernie and Katie in the large shower stall.

As the guests of Grimmauld place gradually awakened, Molly Weasley was a hundred miles away at the Burrow pacing her kitchen. Three of her children had gone to Harry's party and had told her not to wait up. She hadn't been thrilled, but they were all of age. She had expected the party to go quite late and for all of them to return home and sleep until noon. But when Molly woke up and went to check her famous clock, it still showed they were all away. By the time the clock read seven, none of them had yet appeared and Molly was seething. She knew her children were technically adults, but she expected some consideration while they were still living at home. She vented on Arthur when he woke, but then he was scheduled to meet a group of friends for their weekly Saturday breakfast. They hadn't met since before the war and this was the first Saturday they were reinstating the tradition. He understood Molly's concern, but felt the kids would come home soon enough and he was more preoccupied with his own plans.

Molly finally had enough and, at half past seven, she tried a floo call, but the Grimmauld floo was locked. Molly scowled and was not to be dissuaded, so she apparated to the doorstep of Grimmauld. She knocked a total of four times over ten minutes and received no response. Molly had had enough and decided to do something that was a terrible breach of etiquette-apparating straight into someone's home. As she turned to attempt to apparate inside Grimmauld, she was repulsed and landed in the street on her bottom. Molly was almost as red as her hair. When she got hold of her children, not to mention Harry, there would be hell to pay. She picked herself up and realized that there was nothing else she could do. Molly Weasley was not a woman to idle away her time, so she reluctantly gave up and decided to run some errands that she had planned.

Twenty minutes later Molly was in the market, checking off her list when she looked over and saw the elf. Kreacher was finalizing his purchase of what looked like enough food for an army. Putting away her list, Molly decided on a plan. As Kreacher began to exit the market, she stopped and questioned him.

"Good morning Kreacher. I am looking for three of my children. I understand Harry had quite a party planned last night. Can you tell me where my children are?"

Molly glared as the house elf began to answer.

"Kreacher does Master Harry's bidding. Kreacher thinks Miss is intruding in Master Harry's business. Kreacher will not betray his Master."

Molly was about to argue when Kreacher raised his fingers in the usual apparition manner of a house elf. Molly was struck by a sudden idea and reached out to grab Kreacher's arm as he apparated. The apparition was not like any that Molly had experienced before and she and Kreacher landed in a pile of groceries inside Grimmauld place. Kreacher was clearly upset.

"Miss should not have done that. Miss is not welcome."

Molly was not to be put off by an elf.

"Kreacher, just pick up your groceries, do Harry's bidding, and leave me alone."

Molly turned away from the elf and looked around. They had landed in the hallway of Grimmauld, just outside the dining room. The place was a mess. Leftover food was scattered everywhere, band equipment was still in place, and the distinctive smell of firewhiskey permeated everything. It had obviously been a hell of a party. As Molly tiptoed through the hallway she began to look around for signs of life other than the elf.

One of the first doors she reached was the living room and she was surprised to see Alicia draped on the couch nude and wrapped around a boy Molly didn't know. Seeing them, Molly's anger boiled over and she was determined to locate her children. The house was entirely too quiet and she suspected one or more spells and charms were in place around the mansion. Raising her wand and taking a deep breath, Molly focused all her will into her wand and then resolutely cast 'FINITE INCANTATEM'. Molly held strong to her wand and envisioned her spell sweeping out and through all the floors. She knew that if multiple spells and charms were in place that she would need to make her cast especially strong.

As the spell began to pass throughout the mansion, sounds that had been silenced were once again audible. It took all of Molly's will to hang on and continue the spell as she began to absorb what was happening in the mansion. Nearby on the first floor, she heard a female voice moan "oh fuck yeah Nevillllle". Then, from upstairs she heard a small scream and the sound of furniture rhythmically banging a wall. As Molly finished her spell and put her wand down she paled at the next thing she heard. Luna's voice filtered down the stairs, "Unh yess Anthony!"

While Molly stood on the first floor in shock, Harry, Ginny, Ernie and Katie were still upstairs in the shower and had not yet gotten around to washing. Katie was kneeling with Harry's cock in her mouth while Ginny took Ernie in hers. Harry was twisted around so he could finger Ginny while Katie deep throated him. Ginny was having a hard time balancing, so she had cast a minor levitation charm on herself. This allowed her to pay almost full attention to pleasuring Ernie and also to give a bit of attention to Katie, who Ginny was rubbing with her toes. All four of them were groaning and close to coming, resembling an adult version of a Muggle game called Twister. The positions they were placed in wouldn't have been possible without magic and each of them were using their talents with delightful results.

As Harry began to release into Katie's mouth, he suddenly felt a change in the air, like a small breeze passing through the shower. He finished pumping into Katie's mouth and realized that he was hearing a lot of sounds in the mansion that had not been there minutes before. As Harry pondered this, Ginny jerked in midair and came on his hand, while also immediately falling with a wet slap as something caused her spell to release, but only seconds after her spasming body drove her toes into Katie, who screamed in release. The only one left grunting was Ernie. Ginny's orgasm had pulled him out of her mouth and he was left close to coming and hurting badly. The women were still coming down from their orgasms, so Harry reached over and grabbed Ernie's cock. Two jerks later, Ernie shot his load all over everyone and the shower. With everyone spent, Harry was able to think about what was happening. Ginny was coming back to reality and also hearing what was going on around them. She pulled herself off the floor of the shower and shot Harry a look as Harry loudly declared:

"Shit, something's broken all the charms. I better go look around."

Harry wiped himself down quickly and threw the towel to Ginny as he headed off to look around his mansion. He did not seem to realize that he was stark naked.

Harry found nothing unusual on the third or second floors, but as he reached the landing between the second and first floors the sight that greeted him almost knocked him out. Molly Weasley was standing in the midst of the party detritus and she looked angrier than all four dragons from the Tri-Wizard Tournament. Before Harry could speak, a head looked over the railing of the second floor. It was George, who went deathly pale as he whispered "Gods no, it's mum."

Molly Weasley was just coming to her senses and about to climb the stairs when someone came running down them. Looking up, she saw it was Harry and he was as naked as the day he was born. Stunned, she stopped in her tracks. The next thing she heard was her own son, George, and when she looked up and saw him, she was dismayed to find that he was also missing his clothing. She had expected to find a wild party, but never this. She was about to speak, but Harry cut her off.

Harry looked down at Mrs. Weasley and decided it was time to take charge.

"Mrs. Weasley, I don't think you were invited. I assume you are looking for your children. YOUR ADULT CHILDREN are all fine and unharmed. Now you will leave."

With that said, he was ready to propel her out the door when he realized that his wand was still upstairs.

"Let me Harry."

Someone said from the bottom floor. Harry looked down and saw Neville clad only in briefs, but with wand in hand. Neville incanted and propelled Mrs. Weasley out the door, then shut it firmly behind her. Once the door closed, Harry turned and looked up to find a lot of faces on multiple landings looking down on him. Some were minimally clothed and some were not. Harry looked at them and addressed them briefly.

"Sorry about that everyone. We had a party crasher. She is gone now. If you want breakfast, Kreacher should have it ready shortly."

Then Harry climbed the stairs back to his bedroom to dress.

An hour later most of Harry's guests remained and were sprawled around the kitchen table polishing off a huge breakfast washed down with leftover butterbeer. Justin and Alicia and Michael and Pierre had left, as well as the Night Trolls, but the kitchen was still crowded. When everyone had arrived for breakfast many of the old friends had been briefly shy in discussing the previous night's events. Before long, good food and drink started loosening everyone up. As the conversations opened up, Harry decided he had to satisfy his curiosity.

"So everyone, were you all planning on this, did you have any idea how the party might turn out?"

A few people laughed and the majority of the answers were 'No'. Angelina though was not as shy.

"Well, I wasn't sure, but I was hoping. I've been waiting for a good time to move George's healing to the next level."

That brought a resounding cheer from the group and a few bottles were raised in salute. Then Luna spoke up in her usual dreamy matter.

"Well, since we're all being honest with friends now, was it anyone else's first time?"

That question silenced the crowd and then Hannah and Justin raised their hands. Harry laughed and raised another toast.

"To our new ex-virgins!"

All bottles were raised and clinked as laughter filled the room.

By noon most of the crowd had gone. Only Ginny¸ George, Angelina, Hermione and Ron remained. The three Weasleys were dreading the return home and delayed it as long as possible. Their partners stayed with them to offer support as long as possible. Finally it was Ron who took a deep breath and looked at his siblings.

"Well, Ginny, George, shall we get this over with? Maybe if we stand united she won't be able to kill us all at once."

Ginny grimaced and nodded.

"Yes, I guess it's time to go home, but I really don't give a damn if mum is angry."

With that said, the three Weasley siblings apparated simultaneously to the Burrow. When they landed in the Burrow garden, Molly flew out the door and began yelling at them before they could take a step forward. Her husband followed closely behind. By the look on Arthur's face, it was clear that he had been briefed by his wife.

Molly stopped feet from the trio, yelling.

"Finally home! Done with your trysts? A party? Looked more like an orgy! We raised you to be.."

Molly got no further in her tirade as Ginny cut her off.

"Really mum? We just fought a fucking war and lost a brother, as well as several friends. We're adults, and if a party and a shag is what we need, then we damn well deserve it. If anyone is out of line it's you! How many rules of 'proper etiquette' did you break trying to get into Grimmauld?"

As Ginny paused for breath, George took over.

"Mum, really, leave us be. We needed this. I needed this. I finally feel alive again, like a cork that has been let out of a bottle."

Molly looked up at her tall son, bearing the physical scars from the war and other scars that were much deeper. For the first time since he had lost Fred, a lightness had returned to his face. His eyes still showed a deep pain, but he was recovering. Unable to say anything more, Molly just stood in her garden and tears ran down her face. Each of her children embraced her and professed their love, but also made certain that she understood they would not tolerate being treated like children.

Once Molly settled, each of her children departed the garden and returned to their rooms to catch up on the sleep they had missed the night before.

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And there we are. Not an overly long story, but I've always liked it and now I think the improved writing makes it one of my best single-sitting easy reads. Please let me know what you think.