Peace and Quiet for Stress Relief

Peace and Quiet for Stress Relief

Harry rubbed the bridge of his nose. He knew his NEWTS were going to be rough, but this was ridiculous. The three classes he settled on (Defense, Charms, and Transfiguration) were his best subjects. It should have been easy, or easier than it had turned out to be. NEWTS, unlike the OWLS, was one part thesis then one part practical. He had to submit a project with an associated written thesis of how it was developed and functioned. Thankfully, it didn't have to be anything groundbreaking. Originality would earn extra points, but he could literally do an in-depth analysis of the Summoning Charm as long as it displayed his understanding.

He hadn't added anymore to his class load even with Potions being more enjoyable in the altered timeline. It was something he would like to study as a hobby rather than stress over. His plans after school had changed due to recent events. Previously, he had wanted to be an Auror. He didn't really want that anymore. Defense was something he had always enjoyed. It helped that Bella was the Professor now. They dueled almost daily, and he could feel himself getting better each time. He was seriously considering becoming a professional duelist. Dueling wasn't the same as fighting for his life. Charms and Transfiguration were important parts of the profession which meant he was already on the path. The selection of courses opened up the option to pursue a mastery in any of the three subjects. With a mastery, he could become a professor. The qualifications for teaching at Hogwarts had become stricter since Professor McGonagall became Headmistress. A friend of a friend, or someone at random wouldn't work anymore.

"Tough time, lover?" Bella asked as she draped an arm across his shoulders.

"I've got Defense done, thanks for the help by the way, and Charms is finished too." Harry leaned back into her touch. "Transfiguration is giving me trouble."

"What is your project?" Bella ran her fingers through his hair.

"Elemental Transfiguration with focus on Fire to Earth." Harry spoke in a lazy voice.

"That's a tough one." Bella tickled his ear.

"Stop it." Harry playfully slapped her hand away. "That's the point. Elemental Transfiguration from Air to Fire is the easiest, but for some reason Fire to Earth is just…"

"Frustrating?" Bella offered.

Harry nodded. Bella returned to running her fingers through his hair. He luxuriated in the sensation. His body started to relax.

"I would suggest a wonderful way to relieve some tension." Her purr of a voice gave him shivers. "But I've got a class in the next few minutes."

Harry let out an involuntary groan as she pulled away.

"Why don't you go to the Room?" Bella asked. "Hogwarts seems to like you."

"Something changes every time I go there." Harry shook his head. "I don't want to change anything."

"But…" Bella pouted. "More babies."

"You could help with that." Harry reached out to pull her into his lap.

"No, no. Not going to happen." Bella teased as she twirled away from his grasp. "Bella can't take time off to pop out another baby."

"I guess there won't be any more babies, then." Harry shrugged.

"Or…" Bella teased. "You can go to the Room and see who needs you. It will help the stress."

"I don't think a baby would help get rid of stress." Harry laughed.

"Making one would." Bella sang as she left him alone in their room.

At some point he had just moved into Bella's professor's quarters. No one had made any comments. It was an open secret that they were in a relationship. There were rumors that Harry was also seeing Professor Black and Fleur Delacour, Professor Flitwick's apprentice. Whispers were that he was the father of Lily Delacour. The years didn't add up, but the whispers still continued. Of course, there were also rumors that he had fought a basilisk in his second year, so no one thought much about it.

Unfortunately, Fleur had taken Lily to France to visit family. Andi was busy with work, and their relationship was easier to keep out of plain view. He stood, stretched, and let out a long yawn. With nothing better to do, he took Bella's suggestion.

~§~

Amelia Bones leaned back in the comfortable chair. She had no idea how this Room knew what she wanted, but it was amazing. She also had no idea why she had come here. Alice Longbottom said this place was where to go to meet a handsome stranger who wouldn't cause problems. He was either a time traveler or from another dimension, something. It didn't matter, she needed some stress relief. She had still been unsure about coming here until Bellatrix Black of all people spoke up as well. No one knew who the father of Cassandra Black was, but Amelia didn't miss the signs. Bellatrix was a few years older than Alice and Amelia. The witch was headed to join the Death Eaters before she mysteriously got pregnant.

Her thoughts were interrupted as the door opened. She jumped to her feet when the young man stepped in. He couldn't have been more than a year or two outside of Hogwarts. It made sense considering this room was at Hogwarts. True to Alice and Bella's words, he did look a lot like James Potter, except he didn't have that air of arrogance that made people want to smack him.

"Hello." Harry squinted as he took in the woman.

Harry had only met Amelia Bones in passing in the timelines. There were some similarities between this young witch and Susan Bones. The red hair and amazing breasts are main among them.

"Hi. Uh… Alice and Bellatrix said you could help me." Amelia stammered as she looked at the wizard.

"How would I do that?" He studied her with an even look.

Nothing came to her mind at that moment. Amelia had gone into this without believing it would work, she realized with dread as she looked at him. Only the small upturn of the corner of his mouth added some levity to him. Amelia could feel herself get nervous; she didn't like it. As an Auror, she was the one that made people nervous.

Harry stalked over to her. A chair appeared across from her. Amelia felt her heartbeat quicken as he got closer. The situation was so tense that she could feel herself sweat. She gulped at the intense look in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Uh..." She tried to come up with something but drew blank.

He was smirking at her, and Amelia' breathing quickened. Her face was flushed, and she could feel her clothes sticking to her body. With a gasp, she realized that her back had hit the wall and Harry had not ceased his advance in the slightest.

"What's your name?" Amelia's voice came out higher then she intended asked looking at him.

"Harry." He smiled at her. "You are Amelia Bones."

Amelia sprang to her feet. Her wand was in her hand, but not pointed at him. Harry walked forward until Amelia was trapped between his body and the wall. He put his hands on either side of her, lowering his head slightly so that his face was level with hers.

"Do we know each other?" She asked, the steel had returned to her voice.

"In passing." His voice came in a whisper.

All the tension that drove her here combined with the attraction for the man in front of her pushed her over the edge. She shut off her mind before closing the distance. Their lips collided in a hungry kiss that took their breath away. Harry stumbled backwards slightly in surprise, having not expected her to take a sudden plunge like that, but now that she had decided on this course of action, Harry had no problem in diving into the abyss with her.

With a ferociousness that surprised her if her gasp was any indication, Harry pushed her back with his body until she was tightly pressed between his body and the wall as he pushed his tongue past her lips and right into her mouth.

"Mmmhh..." Amelia moaned into the kiss as she felt Harry push his tongue into her mouth.

His hands started rubbing her body over her clothes. Her upper body was entirely covered at the moment, but if his eagerness indicated anything. She was sure she won't stay that way for long. It surprised her how much she wanted this. She hadn't felt like this for any man in a long time, she had been focused on her training for so long.

Harry didn't stay idle in the slightest. His tongue was rolling around inside her mouth with her own, their lips moving in tandem against one another. Harry's hands rubbed and caressed her over her clothes. His hands trailed down her body until they reached her round ass and without any hesitation, Harry grabbed them and gave a firm squeeze. Amelia moaned.

He took that as a good sign. Harry grabbed her ass tightly before he lifted her in the air. Her legs wrapped around his waist as Harry held her up by her ass. His hard cock was rubbing her cunt over their clothes. Amelia rolled her hips to get a feel of his length against her already wet pussy. It was a tease of what was to come.

Her hands wandered up in his hair. She started to run her hands through his messy locks. Her fingers caressed his scalp as he kissed her with passion previously unknown to her. The hunger she felt surprised even herself as she continued to rub her clothed pussy against his groin. Her movement became more frantic.

Slowly, Harry pulled back and looked at her. He noted with satisfaction the dazed look in her eyes.

"Tell me what you want." Harry growled.

Amelia didn't care about how she looked anymore. The only thing that mattered was this handsome stranger.

"Fuck me." Amelia gave him a vixen grin.

"Yes, ma'am." Harry gave her a feral grin as he lifted her by the hips.

Harry carried her over to a bed that had appeared. Amelia felt her hunger for him increase with every step as he held her in his arms. He turned and dropped her without any effort. Amelia leaned back slightly as Harry slowly started undressing her upper body. Once she was down to her lacy bra, Harry practically drooled as he looked at her large tits.

The alluring sight in front of him prompted a rising hunger inside him. Harry could not hold back anymore. He buried his face in her luscious cleavage and nuzzled the plump flesh. Amelia ran her fingers through his hair as Harry continued to kiss and nibble on the soft skin of her tits.

Harry started to drop kisses all over her bra-covered tits, his hands caressed her toned stomach before his lips trailed higher. He kissed around her collar bone before latching on to the tender, creamy skin of her neck. He sucked, kissed, and nibbled on her neck. Harry loved leaving marks on her soft flesh. Amelia' hands slithered inside his shirt to caress his chest and back. Harry could feel her nails rake over his skin. He smirked as he lifted his hands until they caressed her big tits.

Amelia moaned when she felt him squeezing her supple tits. Her breathing was erratic, her body throbbed with pleasure as Harry continued to kiss and suck her neck while simultaneously playing with her bra-covered tits.

Her hands gripped his hair, and she pulled him upward. She watched with satisfaction the look of slight shock on his face as she did so. Amelia wanted him to know she wasn't going to be passive in this encounter. She didn't give him any time to speak as she kissed him hard. Her tongue pressed into his mouth. It brought her a healthy dose of satisfaction that it didn't take him any time to get back in the groove.

Skillfully, his hands trailed down her tits until he reached her waist before he pushed his hands inside her stockings. His firm grip cupped her bare ass. Amelia groaned into the kiss as Harry started to knead her supple butt. The bare skin contact felt amazing the entire time Harry started to push his hand to move her stockings down lower.

Amelia removed one hand from his back, unbuttoned her jeans, and unzipped them. Harry didn't hesitate to remove her stockings and toss them away. Now clad in only her matching black panties, Amelia gripped the hem of his t-shirt and pulled. Harry took the hint and took it off before he threw it on the floor.

A grin played on her face. Harry watched with a smirk as she dropped onto the floor on her knees. She looked up at him with a saucy smirk, she dragged her tongue over her lips before grabbing the waistband of his jeans. With one swift pull, both his pants and boxers came off.  His cock sprang out of its confines and nearly smacked her in the cheek.

"Sweet Morgana!" She exclaimed, looking at his hardened member.

Harry chuckled. Amelia looked up at him from the floor, only to find him ogling her bra-covered tits which had her large cleavage on display. Harry smirked.

"Glad you approve." Harry laughed.

Harry grinned  as he hooked his hands under his armpits. As much as he wanted her to suck his cock, he needed to fuck her. Amelia let out a little scream as he threw her on the bed. The mattress groaned as she landed face down. Amelia didn't have a moment to say anything before he grabbed her hips and roughly pulled until her ass was positioned upward. She watched in disbelief as he bent her over on the bed and roughly tore her panties away, exposing her naked pussy.

"Those were expensive!" Amelia pouted.

"I'll make it up to you." Harry gave her a crooked smile.

Amelia wanted to curse at him, however, a loud moan escaped her throat as she felt him lick the length of her pussy. His tongue trailed over the exterior before he parted her lower lips and licked wherever he could reach. Amelia groaned and shivered as Harry continued to probe her eager pussy with his tongue. He sucked and licked her wonderous lower lips while his hands caressed her bare ass. She was beyond aroused, and she wanted him.

"Please." Amelia begged. "Fuck me."

Without any further delay, Harry held his cock and brought the tip upward until his cock was rested at the entrance to her pussy. He gave a slow push. Amelia moaned as she felt every inch of his thick cock sink inside her dripping, hot pussy.

"Goddess, yes!" She hissed in pleasure.

Harry pushed inside her until his entire cock was enveloped by her hot depths. She loved the way he pulsed inside her. It made her feel so full. She threw her head back and let out a long, ragged moan as Harry started to move. He set a slow pace to give her time to adjust to his cock. Harry started to slowly pick up the pace. He watched as she threw her head back in pleasure. Harry smiled as he started to slam into her at a rapid pace.

"Fuck yes! Oh, fuck me, Harry!" Amelia panted heavily.

Harry continued to pound away into her furiously. His torso slapped hard against her round bubble butt with every push as the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed around the room. It hadn't been big enough for the sound to travel too far when she first arrived, but she enjoyed the ambience.

He gripped her ass so tightly that his fingers sank into her skin. Harry moved her back and forth, so her hips hammered back as his thrust reached the peak. Higher brain function took a backseat as he drove his rock-hard member inside her quivering snatch. Every one of her vocalizations was addictive. The more he heard, the more he craved.

Amelia felt like she had run a marathon already. Harry fucked her so hard that she was seeing stars. She couldn't remember the last time she felt like this, but then there was only so much a dildo could do. His cock was magical. She needed to thank Bellatrix and Alice.

Her tits hung within her lacy black bra. Somehow, it was the only piece of clothing that she still wore. Harry wasted no time in unhooking it. He watched as it hung from her shoulders and leaned forward until he was pressed against her back as he thrust inside her.

He wrapped his arms around her so he could grab her tits. His fingers found the hardened nubs of her nipples as they stood proudly out from her wondrous globes. Amelia cried out in pleasure as he continued to fuck her hard while playing with her bare tits. She was on a hair trigger. Her body tensed in anticipation.

The biggest climax of her life raced along her spine, curling her toes, and robbing her of her voice. Wave after wave of pure pleasure rocketed through her. Her body jerked of its own accord. Harry tightened his hold around her. His grip tightened on her lovely breasts in a vice as he continued to pound away. He could feel his sack tighten. Sweat dripped down his face onto her back. Harry pushed her until she was laying on her front, her ass raised high in the air.

Harry growled and increased his pace. He chased his peak as Amelia continued to buck underneath him. Finally, Harry went over the edge. He swore he could feel his balls churn as his cock pulsed inside her amazing pussy. Amelia moaned when she felt his warm cum fill her.

After a long moment, he was spent. He let his arms give out, his chest rested against her back as his cock stayed nestled inside her stuffed cunt.

The freshly satisfied duo held still for a long moment savor the afterglow. Amelia groaned when she felt him move. She whimpered as his cock slid out of her pussy. Her gaze was unfocused as she looked up at him.

"We should do this again." Harry flashed her a roguish grin.

Amelia grinned before she sat up giving Harry a good view of her spectacular tits. A pair of perfectly round, rather large tits and jutting out proudly from her chest were capped with pink, pointed nipples that looked as hard as pebbles.

"I agree." She grinned before her eyes were drawn to the remains of her panties. "I'll forgive you for the panties, this time."

Harry chuckled, he summoned his wand, then did the same for her clothes. He repaired her panties before he handed them over. Amelia stood and started to get dressed. She made sure to wiggle a little more than usual to tease him.

He stood there and took in the sight of this vixen putting on such a show for him. She smirked at him before bending over. He could see her pussy overflowing with his hot cum. It made him want to go for another round.

Amelia pulled up her panties and adjusted them, making sure not even a drop of his hot spunk leaked out. Turning around, she let him look at her big tits before shaking them just a little as she put her bra on. She finished getting dressed in no time. Amelia turned around to take her turn to watch him.

"It was nice to meet you, Harry." She winked at him.

Amelia walked out of the room with a sway of her hips which she knew drew his attention. Harry dropped onto the bed and looked up with a smirk. Bellatrix was right, this Room was great way to get rid of stress. He started to drift off now that he had a chance to relax. Idly, he wondered if there would be another Potter waiting for him when he got back.

~§~

Harry stepped out of the Room. As was his new routine, he paused to let any changes in the timeline sink in. He directed his thoughts to Amelia Bones. A small smile played along his lips. New memories of a new classmate, Samuel Bones, appeared in the background of his life. He was a Hufflepuff one year below him. The only real interaction he had with him was during Trixie's Troublemakers.

Another change was that Susan's parents didn't die. The night of the attack had been Amelia's baby shower. A squad of Death Eaters busted in to find more than a dozen Aurors waiting for them. The few minions that did survive the encounter were locked up. Thankfully, Samuel didn't look like Harry. He had the Bones trademark red hair. The only thing that really set him apart was his striking blue eyes.

Bellatrix waited for him with a knowing smile as he got back. Samuel Bones was one of her favorite students for his year.

"Things changed again." Bellatrix teased him. "More babies?"

"Just the one." Harry chuckled. "I still find it amazing that you can tell."

"Black Madness." Bellatrix shrugged as she pulled him into a hug. "Are you going to tell me who?"

"Maybe later." Harry teased.

"Mister Potter." Bellatrix pouted. "You are still my student. I can assign you detention."

"Spanking you isn't a punishment." Harry laughed.