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Mark of the reaper chapter 6

Summary: Harry is a Quidditch star and Fleur is his biggest fan and when she wins a competition that allows her to spend a whole day with Harry, Fleur doesn't let the opportunity to have some sexy time with Harry pass her by.



Harry enters a portal yet again, antisipating what world he would find himself in this time.



And as soon as he does, Harry recognizes his surroundings. This time, he found himself on a bed in what appeared to be a Quidditch stadium locker room. Harry has been in many different scenarios but this was the first time he was in a Quidditch setting. He looked down and noticed he was wearing the colors of puddlemere united. Harry blinked, this is different.



A knock on the door sounded. “Can I come in?” A female voice said from behind the door.



“Yeah, sure.” Harry said.



The door opened as a woman walked in. “Hey Harry.” She greeted him with a smile. The woman wore a suit and had a notebook in her hand, Harry assumed she was his manager or something of the sort.



“Hi.” Harry greeted back.



“So Harry, after today’s match the winner will be announced.” She said it was clear about which she was walking and talking. “You remember right?” She asked.



“The competition?” Harry asked back, the woman nodded.



“Yes, the one who will spend a day with the Quidditch star of the year.” Harry shook his head. “Merlin, help me! How is it that you can remember every detail of the quidditch rules book but can’t remember something so important?” She sighed. “Look Harry, after your match they announce the winner over the wireless. Which means tomorrow I will show up with a random witch or wizard who will spend the entire day with you. Are you remotely prepared for that?” She sighed at the knowing how oblivious quidditch players can be, especially harry for that matter. Harry shook his head, and she simply sighed.



“Right.” She said and closed the notebook. “At least I hope your match will be good enough to compensate for your lack of memory. I will see you after your match Harry.” With that she left. Harry could only stare after her.



Harry sighed before standing up, he started walking out of the room and made his way to the Quidditch pitch. He reached the pitch and saw his teammates were already there warming up. Harry waved at them before going to where his broomstick was waiting.



The match was a quick and easy victory for Puddlemere, Harry felt proud and happy that they won. It was clear that he wasn’t the same player as he was in his own world. He was faster and better, but at the same time he knew what his opponents would do.



After the match Harry was greeted with cheers and congratulations. Harry was still basking in the glory of his victory when he heard the Wireless go off. Harry blinked.



“And here he is the winner of this year’s competition. This young witch who won the hearts of many with her beauty and magic skills, a former tri-wizard champion and part veela. Ladies and Gentleman, Fleur Delacour!” Harry heard a voice say. Well that's a surprise remembering fleur from his old world.



Harry had a good night's sleep, the next day he woke up the after party last night was still vivid in his mind. It was just another day in the life of a Quidditch superstar. Harry got up from the bed and walked into the shower. He washed himself and got dressed, before making his way downstairs.



While he sat down with a nice cup of tea his floo started to flare up with the voice of his manager. “For Merlin’s sake.” Harry muttered before holding up his tea cup.



He watched as his manager entered his home, but she wasn’t alone. Fleur Delacour followed after her. She was even more beautiful than he remembered.



“Hi Harry, this is Fleur Delacour, the winner of your competition.” She introduced Harry, stood up and walked over to her. “Nice to meet you Miss Delacour.” Harry greeted her.



Fleur smiled, her smile could charm snakes out of their basket. “The pleasure is all mine Monsieur Potter.” She said with her voice dripping in French. “I simply cannot believe I won!” She said. “And now I get to spend the day with Harry Potter.” She added.



Harry smiled. “Well congratulations Miss Delacour, I am sure you will have fun.” He said. His manager watched them for a minute before she stood up and left.



Fleur watched her go and waited until Harry's manager left. Before turning towards Harry once more. “I have been in this house for 2 minutes and already I am ready to drag you to your bedroom.” Fleur admitted with a smirk, Harry blinked at her boldness.



“What?!” Harry asked.



“It’s a shame, I don’t have a chance to get to know you.” Fleur said. Fleur walked towards him slowly, her hips swaying with her seductive smile. “Today we will spend the entire day together, and by together I mean in bed. I don’t plan on wasting any of my time here.” She promised Harry was nearly speechless. “But I would rather not let my prize go to waste.” Fleur added. Fleur started to use her allure to sway harry and make him agree with her, just like she did with people who picked a random person to spend time with harry today fleur easily used her allure on them making it all but a guarantee she would be picked.



Posing before harry with one hand on her hip she waited until harry would agree to join her in bed.



Harry had to smirk, this fleur was for sure not like the one of his own world. His fleur would never use her veela allure on people, she hated her veela side of her family. But this fleur, she was confident in her allure and her power. And she was shameless enough to use it, that was a new thing to harry. He knew that fleur was a smart witch and could be confident. But in his time she was far more about showing she's not just pretty veela blood. She used her allure now to get what she wanted.



Harry had to smile at her boldness, and he couldn’t deny that he was intrigued. “Very well.” Harry agreed.



Fleur’s expression changed from seductive to smug. “Wonderful, follow me.” Fleur said before turning towards the stairs.



Harry followed her as she walked towards his bedroom, he noticed how good her ass looked from this angle. Harry smiled and walked behind her.



She opened the door to his room and stepped inside, Harry closed the door and walked after her. Fleur turned around and walked over to him. Her hand stroked the bulge in his pants. “I am happy to see that I could interest you, you are a very attractive man.” She complimented him.



Clearly convinced fleur had harry under her spell she didn’t notice that harry was not affected by her allure. Harry smirked.



Fleur kissed Harry passionately and with skill, before pulling back slightly. “You taste divine.” She praised. Harry smirked, he didn’t think that anyone would dare to call him divine.



But he wasn’t complaining, he grabbed her neck and pulled her lips towards his again. Fleur moaned in his lips. “Oh Harry.” She moaned, Harry chuckled as he kissed her harder.



Fleur moaned as Harry deepen the kiss, Fleur could feel her magic reacting to his touch. She felt the sparks and warmth spreading through her body as Harry pulled her tighter against him.



Fleur pulled back to catch her breath.



“You really think your allure works on me.” Harry chuckled. His mouth an inch from her ear. “It’s cute.” He teased.



Fleur gasped as she realized what he said, her eyes widening in shock. Harry could see the shock and anger on her face.



“Vous êtes impossible!” She spoke in rapid french.



Harry smirked, it was funny how often fleur would start talking french when she was surprised. “Yeah.” Harry agreed. Fleur looked at him in rage.



“You are not affected.” Fleur said in a french accent. Harry smirked and shrugged. Fleur’s veela side reacted differently than ever before for so long she had to believe no wizard could ever give her the one thing every veela needs… cum. A wizard that proves himself before a veela is more valuable than anything else. And harry was the first who did this, she felt like she was in heat. She grabbed his neck and kissed him hard, her tongue diving into his mouth and wrapping around his own.



She moaned loudly as her hand rubbed against his cock through the fabric of his pants. Fleur needed him, she wanted him.



Harry groaned as he felt her soft lips on him, he could taste her in his mouth. Harry placed one hand on her ass and pulled her closer, Fleur moaned and rubbed against him. Harry smirked into their kiss.



Fleur needed to do everything in her power to make sure harry would want her. She always liked harry even when she never met him, fleur would try and watch his matches and games.



Harry looked into her mind, he was surprised to see just how infatuated this fleur was with him. Fleur wanted him, she needed him. Harry’s smirk grew bigger as he realized. She really needed him.



Harry kissed her deeper and with more passion, his tongue curling with hers and exploring every corner of her mouth. Fleur moaned with her hand on his hair pulling him closer. Harry simply held her tighter to him as he kissed her.



Fleur was lost in his kiss, she didn’t know what to do. She wanted him so badly. She couldn’t believe harry could affect her this way.



Harry pulled away and watched her expression, she had the most adorable dazed expression on her face. Harry smirked as he pulled his shirt off.



Fleur looked down at his body, she could see his abs clearly under his skin. He was stunningly gorgeous, she licked her lips in anticipation. Harry walked towards her and started kissing her again. Fleur could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh.



Fleur slowly ran her hand down his chest and to the buckle of his belt, she unbuckled his belt and pulled it out of its loops. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, slowly pulling them down his thighs.



She could see the outline of his cock clearly through his underwear, Fleur licked her lips and slowly pulled down his underwear. Harry groaned loudly as she pulled his cock free.

Fleur took a hold of his hard thick cock in her small hand.



Harry groaned in pleasure as she stroked him, Fleur licked her lips as she stared at his hard cock. Harry’s cock was impressive, thick and long. She felt his precum dripping out of his tip. Harry didn’t have the average cock of a wizard, Fleur knew he would be amazing in bed. He would be able to pleasure her like no one else could.



She felt his hand on her chin and Harry pulled her face up to look at him. Fleur noticed that Harry was smirking at her, the bastard is enjoying this. Fleur realized.



“Do you like what you see?” Harry teased her. Fleur nodded with a blush on her cheeks.



“Oui.” She nodded. Fleur smiled softly, before placing her lips on the tip of his cock. Fleur simply sucked his cock in her mouth, she placed her hand on his balls and stroked them gently. Fleur took him deeper with every bob.



“Fleur.” Harry groaned. Fleur was an amazing cocksucker, she used her tongue and the inside of her cheek to rub his cock. “Oh god.” Harry moaned.



“Moi!” She cried out in french.



She sucked and licked his cock, Fleur took his cock deeper with every bob. Fleur felt Harry’s hand on her head and watched as he closed his eyes. Fleur moaned louder as she sucked his dick faster. Fleur felt his hand tightening on her hair as he fucked her mouth.



He held her head in place as he took her mouth harder and faster. Harry fucked her harder, Fleur gasped around his cock as he slammed his dick into her throat.



“Fuck, Fleur!” Harry groaned.



He was close, Fleur could feel him tightening. His hand held her head tighter as he came. Fleur swallowed his cum as his cock pulsed in her mouth.



“Mon dieu.” Fleur blurted out before she could stop herself.



Fleur wiped her lips with the back of her hand as she watched Harry stand before her grinning. She had tasted his cum, and it was divine. She could feel his magic flowing through her veins.



Harry smirked at her as he stood there, his cock was still semi-hard. He chuckled at her.



Fleur reached forward with her mouth open again, but harry pulled his cock away this time. “Na-ha-ah fleur.” He chuckled. “That’s not how it works.” Harry teased her. “Undress.” He ordered her, Fleur obeyed without any complaint.



She quickly pulled her dress up over her head and dropped it on the floor. She could hear Harry groan in pleasure, as he stared at her exposed body.



Harry noticed how beautiful she was, she had a small waist and large breasts. Her hips curving beautifully in a hourglass figure.



“You are so beautiful.” Harry complimented her, Fleur’s blush deepened before she took her underwear off. Harry couldn’t help but stare at her exposed pussy.



Fleur had trimmed pussy, her pussy lips glistened with juices. Harry was getting hard again as he watched Fleur. He noticed how wet she was. Her pussy was dripping wet with juices.



Harry walked over to his bed and laid down. Fleur inhaled sharply as she laid eyes on the cock she just blew, it was standing straight up now. Harry’s cock twitched as she watched him. She noticed how her pussy was getting wetter with every second. Fleur gasped at the sight.



Fleur felt the Veela reaction taking control of her, she could feel it building up inside of her. A Veela that hasn’t had sex in a long time is very rare. And the longer a Veela stays a virgin the harder it will be to keep the Veela calm and not wild. Fleur was a ticking time bomb.



Harry watched Fleur as her breathing sped up, she moaned in french. He could see her nipples hardening as he watched. “You better get up here Fleur, or you will regret it.” He warned her. Harry placed a hand on his cock and stroked himself.



Fleur gasped and moaned louder as she watched him stroke his cock. Her breathing increased as she could smell his scent in the air.



Fleur got on the bed and crawled towards him. “Lick it.” Harry ordered. Fleur obeyed him quickly, she licked his length. She could taste his precum on the tip.



Fleur moaned at the taste, she rubbed her tongue along his length. Harry closed his eyes in pleasure. Dipping her tongue into the slit of his cock head, Fleur lapped up the precum drooling out of his slit.



“Fleur!” Harry moaned out.



He placed a hand on her head as she licked him, he felt his cock twitching. Fleur smirked at the feeling of his cock reacting to her.



She placed her small hands around his cock and started stroking him, while she her tongue went lower leaving a sloppy trail. Her tongue lapped the frenulum creating a sensitive feeling harry had not experienced any time soon, his eyes closed and his head fell back.



Fleur kept at it, taking one of his balls into her mouth sucking it. Harry felt himself get a little dizzy as fleur sucked his balls with frantic need and need.



“Fleur, if you don’t stop. I am going to cum.” Harry warned her.



“Cum.” Fleur teased.



Harry placed his hand on her head and with a little force she brought her face next to his cock head. Fleur looked up at him confused and concerned. Harry simply smirked at her. He placed his cock next to her cheek.



Harry’s breathing grew heavier as he started stroking his cock in front of her face, she simply watched as her breathing increased. Fleur leaned forward and placed her tongue on his tip.



Fleur watched as his eyes closed in pleasure and his head fell to the back. Harry moaned deeply with her tongue licking the tip. “Fleur.” Harry groaned.



Harry grabbed her hair with both hands and started rubbing his cock on her face and mouth. “You fucking tease.” Harry growled.



He could smell her scent, she was so wet and ready. She wanted his cum so badly again, the Veela was in full force and taking control of Fleur's body. Harry watched as she licked his cock before he pulled back. Fleur’s eyes were dilated with lust. She looked at him with need and desire.



“‘Arry.” She begged, Fleur needed his cum badly. Harry smirked. He rubbed his cock on her lips, before placing his tip on her tongue. Groaning again, Harry blasted his load down her throat. Harry pulled back and watched as she swallowed his cum with a dazed expression, her hips still rocking on his left leg trying to generate as much friction as possible.



Fleur watched as he laid back with his arms behind his head and his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling with his breathing. The heat was just too much and fleur rose from her place on his legs to a straddling position hovering above his semi hard cock. She rubbed her clit against the bottom of his shaft and moaned at the friction.



She placed her hands on his chest and slowly started grinding herself against him, Harry opened his eyes in time to see her eyes closing in bliss. “F-f-fleur.” He groaned, she didn’t care at this point. All she wanted was him inside of her.



Fleur reached down to his cock and gripped it with both hands stroking and pulling, rubbing it between her pussy lips. “Please ‘arry.” She whispered as she pleaded for him to fuck her. Harry’s breathing increased as he watched her stroke him and rub her pussy on his length. “Please.” She begged again.



Laughing a little, Harry brought his hands to her hips and pushed down, impaling himself in her, and oh god. He felt the resistance of her walls around him. His hands tightened around her hips as she gasped for air and adjusted to his size. He looked up and watched as she moaned.



She looked at him with lust and need, her lips parting as she gasped again. Harry could feel her walls tightening around his cock, he groaned loudly at the tightness of her pussy.



“Merlin.” Harry groaned before he started thrusting in her, his cock pumping into her pussy and her walls clenching and spasming around him.



“Oui.” Fleur moaned out loudly, her french accent thick. Harry started thrusting harder now, he could feel her tight pussy walls tightening around his dick.



He could feel her juices dripping down his balls as he pumped in and out of her.



“Tu me rends fou!” Fleur cried out, She could feel her orgasm coming, she was close. “Plus fort! plus vite!” She begged.



He growled at her French. “English.” He growled, Fleur groaned in annoyance. Fleur placed one hand on the wall behind him and the other on his chest to steady herself for Harry’s powerful thrusting.



“Harder.” She cried.



“Baise-moi!” She cried out, Harry laughed and took her harder now.



He watched as she threw her head back in pleasure, her tits bouncing as he fucked her harder.



Fleur screamed out his name as she cummed all over his cock, Harry fucked through her orgasm. Pushing her until she fell on her back with a blissful smile on her face. Pulling out his raging hard cock he held it over her face and stroked it until he grunted a came all over her face. Fleur closed her eyes and moaned as his cum landed on her skin.



“Bien joué.” Fleur praised him. She looked completely ravaged , her chest rising and falling. She moaned softly as she opened her eyes to look at harry. “Thank you.” Fleur praised.



Harry simply smirked as he watched the Veela, his cum dripping down her lips.



Later.



Harry stood by the counter preparing some much needed lunch for him and his guest. at this point he still hadn't heard Fleur coming down after their long fuck session.



Harry placed the two plates on the table before pouring them a glass of water. He turned around to walk over to Fleur to wake her and nearly jumped out of his skin as he saw the blondesque beauty leaning against his kitchen counter watching him.



“Salut mon chéri.” She said with a smirk. Fleur wore a simple nightgown that did nothing to hide her curves or cleavage but at least she wore something.



Harry took a few moments to regain himself. She looked stunning, her hair was messy and her cheeks were flushed.



“Hi.” Harry replied, Fleur walked over to him swaying her hips sexily, 'is she walking in slow motion or is my brain doing that' he thought.



Fleur kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You can cook? oh magnifique mon chéri!" quickly taking a seat in front of a plate.



Harry blinked at her sudden change in tone from seductress to bubbly girl. Fleur dug in with her fork and started eating, he couldn’t help but chuckle.



“Yeah, I thought we could use some lunch after that morning.” Harry explained.



“I cannot argue with that.” Fleur replied.



Harry sat down next to her and started eating as well.



Harry simply watched her eat, he couldn’t deny that he was really enjoying himself in this world. they had finished their plates and sat quietly enjoying the blissful silence until Fleur stood up from her chair and sat down on the table pushing the plates and glass away. Harry looked on surprised as Fleur spread her legs wide her nightgown subsided revealing her bare pussy to him. "bon appétit" she said smiling at him. And she didn't have to wait long until harry did just that. He smiled and leaned forward to lick her pussy.



Her legs closed around his head as he lapped her clit and sucked it, he could hear her moan and feel her pussy dripping down on his tongue. He licked her harder now, Fleur’s legs tightened around him. “Mon chéri.” She moaned before cumming all over him.



Fleur laid back on the table, her eyes closed and a daze on her face.



Harry simply licked her juices off of his lips. “Delicious.” He smirked.



Fleur groaned softly at his teasing. Harry started pulling her off the table and into his arms. Fleur placed her head on his shoulder and moaned softly as he carried her upstairs to his bedroom.



Harry placed her down on the bed, before sitting down next to her. Fleur laid back down on the pillows. “I hope you enjoyed your lunch because now I am going to ruin you.” Harry promised before kissing her deeply, fleur moaned in his lips.



Fleur could feel the Veela starting to take over again. The more sex they had the more she wanted it. Her lust and desire for his cock kept building and building.



“You’ll never leave this bed, a perfect veela witch is for me, and only me.” Harry promised her. Fleur simply moaned in pleasure.



“D’accord.” Fleur agreed. Fleur wanted him, she needed him. Harry would fuck her into submission, and she would let him.



“Bon.” He said taking her once again


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