Harry leaned against the wall of the castle and watched as people left. A trio of girls his year came up to him, and he favored them with a smile.
They weren't girls he usually talked to, but they must have seen him alone and taken a chance.
Sophie Roper was a Slytherin with long waves of brown hair and beautiful baby blue eyes. Despite being in Slytherin, from what Harry had seen of her, she was incredibly kind. She also sported some rather lush curves and was the bustiest of the trio, though Harry wouldn't call her particularly large-chested.
Megan Jones was a Hufflepuff with dark blond hair, brown eyes, and a tight little body. She played on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, and was the younger sister of Gwenog Jones, the famous Holyhead Harpy. Harry and Megan had had Herbology together second year, but Harry had been a little too preoccupied with the Chamber of Secrets to foster a friendship then.
The third side of this little trio was a Ravenclaw, Mandy Brocklehurst, who had jet black hair and gorgeous sapphire blue eyes. Harry and Mandy had spoken a few times over the years, but never really gotten close. She had decent sized breasts and a jiggly ass which really drew Harry's eyes in the Muggle jeans she was wearing.
"You have any fun plans for the holidays?" Mandy asked with some flirtatiousness in her tone.
"Nothing crazy. I'm just hanging out at home. What about you girls?" Harry inquired.
"I'm visiting my sister." Megan said with a smile.
"Gwenog Jones?" Harry raised his eyebrows.
"The one and only." Megan nodded proudly.
"Tell her I said hello." Harry grinned, and Megan laughed.
"Will do. She's a pretty big fan of you, too." Megan winked knowingly, and Harry's grin grew a little wider. Gwen Jones of the Holyhead Harpies was widely considered the most attractive currently active Quidditch player.
"Harry!" a female voice shouted before Mandy and Sophie could share their plans for the break, and Harry turned to see Daphne, Susan, and Hermione exiting the castle.
"I'll see you girls after the break." Harry smiled at Mandy, Sophie, and Megan, and then hurried over to join the other trio of girls.
"Whew, it's getting cold out here." Harry shivered.
"Yup." Susan agreed, shivering in her sweater, which did not come close to concealing her about five month pregnant belly.
Harry let one arm slip around the buxom redhead and she happily cuddled up against him. Harry turned towards Hermione, who was positioned to slide right under his other arm, but she stepped away and let Daphne slide under instead.
"You OK, Hermione?" Harry asked curiously.
"Yeah! Yeah, I'm just fine." Hermione cleared her throat and blushed, not being able to look at Harry.
"What the fuck?" Harry mouthed at Daphne, who looked just as confused as he did. A glance the other way confirmed Susan's identical confusion.
Hermione tugged nervously at her collar, and then hastened to hop on the train.
Harry, Susan, and Daphne ascended onto the train together, and discovered Hermione had promptly fled.
"Why is she acting so weird?" Harry threw up his hands.
"Hell if I know." Daphne shook her head, blonde locks bouncing.
The trio went up the train and eventually found a compartment with Ginny, Astoria, and Gabrielle already in it. Harry plopped down beside Gabrielle, who gave him a pretty smile. Susan hastily took the spot on his other side, sticking her tongue out at Daphne.
Daphne grumbled and sat down opposite Harry, between Ginny and Storey.
Harry gave Gabby a smile in return and draped his arm across the sexy young Veela. She gave a breathy sigh and placed a hand on his chest.
"J'adore ton sourire." Gabby said tenderly.
"I adore you, too." Harry picked up only on the first part and went with it. She laughed and kissed him.
"I miss you so much when you're gone." Gabrielle confessed.
"I saw you at breakfast." Harry raised an eyebrow.
"And?" Gabrielle retorted. The entire compartment laughed, and things settled into familiar conversation. Harry leaned his head on Susan's shoulder idly while she rubbed his thigh.
The pair of them had grown incredibly close over the past months as Susan's pregnancy developed. It had started as just Harry wanting to be near his growing child, but their relationship was so much stronger now than it had been before.
Harry was overjoyed that the girls all around him cared about him for more than just the sex.
Harry caught Daphne's blue eyes, and gave her a wink, which made her smile.
"Harry, you're coming to me and my auntie's house Christmas Eve, right?" Sue asked suddenly when Gabrielle brought up Harry coming to France.
Harry thought back to meeting Amelia Bones in the Ministry when investigating Norse magic to help Astoria, and recalled just how insanely voluptuous and well-endowed she was.
"I figured I'd come a little sooner than that, actually." Harry said, and Susan gave him a pleased smile.
"You're visiting all of us over the break, though, right?" Daphne checked.
"You know, I'm going to have a very busy schedule this break if I'm visiting everyone." Harry remarked wryly.
"Shouldn't fuck so many beautiful women then." Daphne remarked just as wryly. Laughs from everyone filled the compartment. Harry pushed his head off Susan's shoulder, throwing a feigned look of betrayal at the laughing redhead, but she made cooing sounds while still laughing and coaxed him back.
"Ginny, I probably won't be visiting you, on account of Ron being really annoying." Harry apologized to the redhead, who chuckled.
"You're not wrong." she admitted, "Maybe Mum and I will come to you, then."
"Sounds great." Harry smiled.
Daphne and Astoria struck up a conversation with Susan about something regarding Divination, and Harry zoned out a little.
Harry pulled Gabby into his lap and the French girl shuddered with delight as Harry's hands began to roam her body.
Harry's head lifted off Susan's shoulder to kiss Gabby's neck which made her gasp happily with each kiss.
A small blonde girl went past the door of the compartment, and Harry's eyes widened when they saw her.
"Oh, Gabs, give me a minute." Harry said, and put Gabby back in her original seat, then he slid out of the compartment into the corridor.
"Violet!" Harry called, and his American cousin turned around in surprise, then she saw it was Harry and beamed happily.
A third year and a first year never had that much opportunity to chat, especially not a Slytherin third year and a Gryffindor first year, so Harry honestly didn't feel like he knew Violet Evans too well.
"Hey, I was meaning to ask, my mum and I talked about it, and we were wondering if you and your mum wanted to come over to our place over the break." Harry said.
"Oh! Um… I don't know, I'll have to ask her. I don't think our moms are on the best terms, you know?" Violet said uncertainly.
"Oh, yeah, I know they left things a little shaky. Mum said she was hoping to get things back on track with her sister." Harry explained.
Violet smiled.
"I'll tell her, then." Violet promised.
"Perfect. I'll send Hedwig to you once I get home, and you can write back with your reply." Harry nodded, and held out his arms. Violet blushed lightly, but she stepped forwards and hugged Harry.
Harry and Violet went opposite directions, back to their own compartments, and Harry dropped back down between Susan and Gabrielle.
"What was that about?" Daphne asked curiously.
"I was inviting my cousin and aunt over to Potter Estate to visit a bit over the break. Mum and her sisters don't get along too well, but I think she wants to make amends with Violet's mum at least." Harry shrugged.
"This is the cousin who you haven't fucked, right?" Gabrielle asked thoughtfully.
"No, she's twelve, Gabby." Harry shook his head.
"I'm only thirteen!" Gabrielle said indignantly.
"You're fourteen next week." Harry shook his head, and she grinned.
"You're coming to France on my birthday, right?" Gabrielle asked eagerly.
"Actually, that's the day I invited Harry to my house." Susan said innocently, and wrapped her arms around Harry from behind and her plump tits mashed against his back.
"Don't even joke, Bones." Gabrielle glared, making Sue laugh. Susan's soft lips planted a few kisses on Harry's jaw before she drew back and sat back down in her seat.
"I'll be with you on your birthday, Gabs, don't worry." Harry rolled his eyes with a grin.
"Glad to hear it." she smiled.
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The time that passed until the Hogwarts Express pulled into Platform 9 3/4 was an enjoyable one, laughing, joking, and playing with his girls, just generally spending time with them. Before they left the compartment, Harry gave each one a lasting kiss which made Susan and Ginny both go a little weak in the knees, to his immense satisfaction.
Susan was hanging on Harry's arm as the waves of students exited the train, and the duo said their goodbyes to the others as they went.
They were greeted by Amelia Bones, who smiled at Harry and Susan. Her eyes fell quickly to Susan's prominent baby bump, which was also drawing several gazes from nearby parents on the platform.
Harry moved his arm to wrap it more securely around Susan and the parents took in the lightning bolt scar on his forehead and looked away.
"I knew you were pregnant, Sue, but it's still a shock seeing it." Amelia laughed a little nervously, and her gaze slid to Harry.
"Least it's you who got her pregnant. I think you'll be an excellent father." Amelia smiled, and Harry stepped forwards to embrace the curvaceous woman. She was significantly the most voluptuous woman Harry knew, and she also had titanic breasts that strained her shirt and made Harry's mouth water. Her ass was also impressive, but compared to the globes on her chest, it was tough to call it nearly as impressive.
Susan looked between Harry and Amelia curiously.
"Oh, we spoke a lot when Harry was helping break a blood curse on Emma Greengrass' daughter." Amelia explained, and Harry nodded.
"You got that map back alright, right?" Harry checked. Amelia laughed.
"It's a little late now, but yes. Bella brought it to me." Amelia said.
"Perfect." Harry smiled. An idea seemed to occur to Susan, and she slipped closer to Harry, threading her fingers with his.
"Can Harry come home with us? His mum's got to stay at Hogwarts until tomorrow anyway." Susan asked hopefully. Harry raised his eyebrows at Susan's eagerness, but he was definitely agreeable.
"Who's coming to pick you up, honey?" Amelia asked Harry, thoughtlessly touching his arm.
"My Aunt Bella, actually." Harry chuckled.
"If she agrees, then I'll happily let you stay. It's not like I'm oblivious to what you and Susan do, anyways." Amelia said wryly, and Susan blushed and reflexively touched her swollen stomach.
Harry spotted Bella through the crowd and waved her over. His beautiful raven haired godmother threw her arms tightly around him and the pair squeezed each other more than normal godmother and godson might do, but they refrained from anything openly improper.
"Aunt Bella, can I go and spend tonight with Susan?" Harry asked, and Bella's lips curved into a smirk when she took in the appearance of the pregnant Susan.
"Of course, sweetie. I'll come and pick you up tomorrow morning." Bella said, and she kissed his forehead. With a parting remark of a knowing wink, Bella Apparated away.
"Alright, you two, huddle up, then." Amelia said, and Harry squeezed in tightly against the busty Bones ladies, enjoying both of their expansive busts pressing against his chest, and also getting the view of Amelia and Susan's racks mashing together. Harry took one of each of their hands, and Amelia closed her eyes, took her niece's hand, and the three of them Apparated away.