Knut For Your Thoughts? - Chapter 21

Summary: When a spell goes wrong, Harry and Hermione find themselves mentally connected. The only problem is, they can’t control what they do and do not hear. But it’s not like either has anything to hide, right? Hogwarts starts at 15.
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Professor Tonks
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After receiving a fair bit of teasing and dishing out some of her own, Tracey left the compartment with a small blush pooled around her cheeks. Though not before promising Harry and Daphne that they’d continue where they left off once classes began.

Alone once more, the group talked on and off for another few minutes before all three girls unsurreptitiously shoved Harry out of the door so they could change. The irony that he’d seen all three girls nude hundreds of times as well as experienced several of their dirty kinks, was not lost on him. Still he knew better than to argue and bided his time patiently outside the compartment door.

He wasn’t alone for long, however, as two familiar redheads strolled up soon after.

“Hey mate, you get kicked out as well?” Ron drawled as he strolled up to his friend.

Harry laughed and nodded. “Yep, guessing Lavender kicked you out too then. What about you Gin’?” He asked, looking towards the petite girl.

“Eh, Colin and Demelza were fighting again. Figured following this lug around while his girlfriend fixes her tits was better than watching them go at it. It’s kind of impressive how loud those two can get.” She said with a wince.

Ron nodded in agreement to his sister’s words. “She’s not exaggerating either. Blimey, I could hear Demelza screaming all the way from the loo!”

“They’re really that bad? I remember how lovey-dovey those two were at the end of last year. Doesn’t make sense that they’d be at each other's throats after only a few months.” Harry groused.

Ginny shrugged and leaned against the wall. “Well from what I’ve been able to piece together, it has to do with one of them saying another person’s name while the two were fooling around.
“Who?” Harry asked.

“Beats me, I can barely make anything out between their shouting, but if I’m being honest it was probably Demelza. I know Colin pretty well and he’s neither cruel nor stupid enough to do something like that. Demelza? Wellll….”

“Before her and Colin she could regularly be found in a broom cupboard with a new bloke nearly every day.” Ron finished for her. “Lavender even told me she watched Demelza and Romilda Vane sneak away to an unused classroom more than a few times. Needless to say mate- Robbins is kind of a slut.”

“Ron!” Ginny exclaimed before slapping her brother hard on the shoulder. “Don’t be a prat! A witch can sleep with whomever she likes as many times as she likes! I don’t see you calling your friend Seamus a slut, or even Harry! No offense Harry.” Ginny quickly added with an apologetic smile. Ron simply grumbled and rubbed his arm soothingly

“Uh, none taken I guess?” Harry shrugged. “Anyway, Lav’ know any gossip about our new DADA professor? Sirius wasn’t very forthcoming when I asked him.”

“Nah.” Ron shrugged. “She heard a few things about whoever it is supposedly being some expert but other than that nada. Your luck though mate it’ll be You-Know-Who himself in a trenchcoat.” 

Harry laughed at the visual though a part of his mind bitterly agreed that his luck certainly made it a possibility.

“Let’s just hope it’s someone a bit less murdery this year.” Ginny deadpanned.

“Technically Crouch Jr. never tried to actively kill me. We caught him before he could try that.” 

“Did he or did he not enter your name into a deadly tournament?”

“She’s got you there!”
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After saying goodbye to his friends and rejoining the girls in the compartment, Harry soon changed himself. The girls, of course, were major hypocrites and refused to leave while he changed. Hermione and Daphne both stared at him the entire time with smug faces while Susan practically drooled at the sight of his bare torso. 

The redhead did have an almost unnatural obsession with his scars, not that he minded.

In the end, the Hogwarts Expressed pulled into Hogsmeade Station with incident soon after. The sky, while empty of rain, hung heavy with dark clouds threatening to change that fact. 

Quickly, they loaded up into the first carriage they saw, unknowing it already housed another occupant.

“The strings around your head are quite shiny you know.”

Harry jumped as an airy voice suddenly spoke up from his left. He turned quickly, reaching for his wand as he did so only to be met with the image of a short silvery-haired girl with a polite smile on her face.

“Er- I’m sorry?”

“Oh no apologies necessary, I find them quite amusing in fact.” The girl responded, her crystal light-blue eyes shining with interest.

“What do you mean by ‘strings’ around his head Miss?” Hermione asked a bit warily.

The girl seemed unfazed by Hermione’s question and turned to face her with the same airy smile. “I’m Luna Lovegood. It’s nice to meet you Hermione Granger, you all as well.” She said giving him, Susan, and Daphne a small wave. “And I mean the strings that connect you all. It’s quite a tangle of magic, but still very pretty. It reminds me of a Crawliespud’s web!”

“You mean spider… right?” Susan asked in confusion.

“Oh not at all!” Luna chirped. “Crawliespuds are much smaller than spiders, almost imperceivable to the naked eye. You can still see them from time to time. The dust in sunbeams, floating in the air. Though their favourite places to live tend to be vegetable gardens, plenty of sun and food for them to live happy lives!”

“Oh, I… see.” Susan said, though in truth she was even more confounded than before. “But, what about the strings? How come we can’t see them?”

“Hmm. Perhaps you can, you just don’t believe you do.” Luna said simply as if that answered everything. “I wonder… May I touch your chest?” The young witch asked Susan.

“I- E-Excuse me?!” Susan reared back, wrapping her arms around her torso in a fruitless effort to hide her impressive bust.

“Oh my apologies, I didn’t mean touch them in that regard. You have very lovely breasts but I simply wish to try and feel where the strings connect to your magic.” Luna explained.

“You can do that?” Harry asked in one part disbelief and another part curiosity.

“Perhaps, I’ve never tried before.” Luna shrugged.

Susan looked to each of them for help, still clutching her breasts protectively. Hermione and Daphne simply watched on in keen interest while Harry gave her a small shrug indicating it was up to her. With a small sigh and a jab of annoyance sent to each of them, the redhead slowly unwrapped her arms and scooted closer to the girl.

Luna, for her part, was true to her word and placed her hand gently against the Hufflepuff’s upper sternum. Susan blushed at the younger girl’s touch but tried her best to fight down her squirms of embarrassment and stay still. They both sat there, with their eyes closed and Luna 

After a few moments of silence with no change, Harry was beginning to think that Luna may be a bit full of it. Yet just as the thought crossed his mind, the younger girl perked up.

“Ooo that feels funny!” She giggled.

Harry watched as a sudden flash of light pulsed from the girl’s palm and absorbed into Susan’s chest. Without warning, a pressure filled Harry’s head causing him to sway unsteadily in his seat. Across from him, Daphne and Hermione were in similar states, with the latter whimpering pitifully as she clutched her temples. 

Just as soon as the pressure arrived, it left suddenly and without warning. Harry blinked away the fuzziness in his vision before slowly steadying his disoriented body.

“Bloody hell.” He groaned. “Luna what did you- what was that?”

“Fucking ditto.” Daphne hissed as she leaned against Susan for support.

Luna didn’t answer their question, nor did Susan. The two sat still as statues, staring into each other’s eyes. Susan was almost cradling the younger girl’s hand against her chest. A small white light shone dimly in the redhead’s pupils and when Harry looked closer, he realised the same light was present in Luna’s as well.

He made to gently shake their shoulders and snap them out of whatever trance they were in but held off as he watched the small light slowly fade until it was no more. As soon as it was gone, Susan sucked in a sharp breath and shook her head.

“I feel… fuzzy.” The Hufflepuff frowned.

Luna simply sat back with a serene smile on her face. “That was nice. Your magic is very comforting Susan.”

“That wasn’t comforting for us. What did you do Luna?” Daphne demanded.

The younger girl hummed and put a finger to her lip in thought. “I don’t know. I simply followed the strings. It was quite fun, but I apologize if it caused any of you discomfort.”

The carriage lurched to a stop, halting any further questions. One by one they climbed out as the first droplets of rain began to fall. Harry quickly pulled his wand free and cast water-repelling charms on each of the girl's robes, including Luna’s, before doing the same to himself. 

“This way!” A voice called as a crack of thunder sounded in the sky. “Follow the others!”

Harry looked up and spotted a maroon-robed figure waving them towards a throng of other students. In the distance, more similarly dressed figures stood herding students quickly into the castle. 

“C’mon! Get a move on ya little shites!” The man bellowed.

“What did I say about cursing Travers!” A brunette-haired woman chastised as she approached. “We’re at a school, you idiot!”

The auror grunted as they passed and moved to lead more students along as they arrived. The woman turned to them and gestured for their group to follow.

“This way, it’s about to really start coming down. ‘Fraid it’ll be a tight squeeze in the entrance hall for a bit till we’re done with our checks.” The auror explained. “I’m Auror Jones by the way.”

They followed Auror Jones up to the castle. Just as she said, the entrance hall was practically filled to the brim with students. The thunderous sound of hundreds of different conversations, laughter, and the occasional grumbling about being hungry was almost deafening.

‘Well isn’t this just fucking swell.’ Daphne muttered in their minds.

Harry agreed. It was loud, claustrophobic, and just overall uncomfortable. From what he could see over the large crowd of people, there was a rudimentary checkpoint of sorts stationed at the other side of the hall. A group of aurors were methodically moving people through at a decent pace but Harry could tell it’d be a little while before they reached everyone.

‘There’s gotta be a better way to do this.’ He grumbled to Hermione.

Hermione hummed in response and leaned into his side. ‘Maybe once everyone is out of the carriages, the aurors outside will come in to help speed things up?’

Harry shrugged when an idea suddenly popped into his mind. ‘I might have a better plan…’

Reaching into his robe, he removed a small bundle of cloth. He looked around, ensuring no one was looking and even casting a quick Notice-Me-Not charm to be safe, before ducking behind one of the many suits of armour in the hall. He unfurled the bundle quickly and stepped under the invisibility cloak.

‘Come on.’ He called to the girls. ‘Squeeze in as close as you can.’

They each did so as quickly and discreetly as they could. Even with Hermione squeezed against his chest, and Daphne and Susan’s hugging him from behind, it was a very tight fit. They weren’t little first years anymore and four people would have been pushing it even then. Still, no one seemed to notice the four pairs of feet peeking out from the edges of the robe as they snuck past. Harry did his best to stay focused the entire way. Hermione’s bum ground against his crotch with every step, and Daphne and Susan’s incredibly soft tits were pushed equally as flushed into his back.

‘This is so not the time for that Harry.’ Hermione chastised in his head. The grinding of her bum against his groin caused the most obvious reaction and so now his hardened cock digging into the girl’s backside.

‘It’s not like I can bloody help it.’ Harry groaned back.

It wouldn’t be the end of his torture though as Daphne, seemingly wanting to be a part of the teasing as always, reached down from when her arm hugged his chest and gave the prominent tent in his trousers a squeeze.

He suppressed a groan of delight as a pulse of pleasure traveled up his spine. ‘Minx.’ He growled in the blonde’s mind. The only response he got back was a quiet giggle in his ear as she continued to rub his clothes cock.

They each sucked in a breath as they passed sneakily by the checkpoint. Whatever spells the aurors were using to check each student didn’t alert them to their presence thankfully, but still they endeavored to take it slow. 

Each small step was tortuous for Harry as Daphne’s grip on his cock had tightened with anxiety as they passed the aurors. It could’ve perhaps been a pleasurable experience if not for how strong her grip actually was. Harry thanked every deity he knew when she finally released him, even more so when they finally reached a hidden alcove outside of the Great Hall.

“You’re incorrigible.” He muttered to Daphne as they took off the cloak. The winning smirk he received in return only made him roll his eyes.

“Come on.” Hermione ordered. “We better head inside before someone realizes we never went through the checkpoint.”

Harry nodded and peaked out from the alcove to ensure no one was watching. Once he was satisfied, he quickly ushered the three girls out right as a small throng of students passed. Perhaps their sneaking was a bit overkill for simply slipping into the Great Hall, but in a way it was fun.

That was until a hand suddenly closed around his wrist and yanked him behind a tapestry.

Before he could even shout out in surprise, a strong petite hand clamped over his mouth and a wand tip pressed almost painfully into his jugular.

“Well lookie what we have here.” A husky feminine voice whispered in his ear. “Ickle Harry Potter sneaking around the castle. You ought to be punished for that.”

Harry groaned as a pair of lips descended upon his neck, sucking lightly on his pulsepoint. Remembering his training from the summer, he quickly dropped his weight forward and snatched the woman’s hand and wand arm in a tight grasp. With a twist, he effortlessly pushed her chest first against the wall with her arms pinned high above her head. 

She grunted from the impact with the unforgiving stone, yet it soon morphed into a small whimper of delight as Harry’s weight bored down on her from behind. Harry smirked at the sound and brought his other hand down in the form of a firm slap to her ass. The witch whimpered once more, pushing her ass against his groin in a pleading way.

“I think you’re the one who needs to be punished Tonks.” He whispered into her ear.

The metamorph threw a lecherous smirk over her shoulder. “Is that so? What are you gonna do Wonder Boy? Spank me again? Yes please~” She cooed.

Harry saw no harm to indulge a little in that moment. With a mental ping to the girls, letting them know where he was and what happened, Harry obliged the auror’s request and brought down an almost thunderous slap across her round ass. Tonks bit her lip hard to stop herself from screaming, so much so that he almost feared she would draw blood.

”Such a bad girl. Wanting to be spanked in the middle of a school. You really are a slut.” He whispered into her ear as his hand explored her ass cheeks.

Tonks moaned and mumbled something that he couldn’t quite catch. 

Harry gave her plump rear another hard squeeze. “What was that? I couldn’t hear you over your slutty little moans Tonks.”

Tonks gasped and ground her ass even harder against his cock. “T-That’s Auror Tonks to you P-Potter!”

”Is it now? And here I thought you were my sexy little bodyguard hm?” HArry teased as he slowed his movements.

Tonks whined at the sudden pause of his ministrations. “Hng! Yes, I’ll be whatever you want me to be, just ram that fat cock into my cunt Potter! Now!”

He wanted more answers than that. Various questions were already swimming around his head. Yet the feeling of her plush ass pushed into his cock was simply too much to ignore. With a growl, Harry reached forward and yanked the stiff auror robes to the side, revealing the metamorphs' pale porcelain cheeks and wet slit.

”No knickers? Just how long have you been planning to seduce me professor?” He rasped in her ear as his fingers traced her outer lips teasingly.

”Ohh!” Tonks cooed as the first digit slipped inside. “A-All fucking day! Merlin! I wanted to meet you on the platform and fuck your brains out the entire train ride here!”

”Shame you didn’t.” He chuckled. “I certainly wouldn’t have stopped you.”

”Y-You’re here now, so stop teasing and fuck me already Harry!” She cried.

Quickly casting a wandless silencing ward around them, Harry freed his cock moments later and pressed the tip to her dripping entrance. Tonks hissed in pleasure as he entered her slowly, cursing low under her breath as she was stretched to her limits by his thick cock.

”Oh god I’ve missed this!” She gasped. Harry grunted in agreement as he finally hilted inside her. The heat of her inner walls was intense, but not as much as the sheer tightness around him. From the handful of trysts he’s had with the metamorph, he knew her powers allowed her generous control over every aspect of her body. This, of course, extended to her cunt as well. Whether she knew it or not, her powers consistently made her pussy tighter and tighter every time his cock speared her. Almost as if her natural magic was conforming her body to his liking in order to more effectively milk him for his cum.

Whether that was the case or not, Harry certainly didn’t mind. Grabbing her wide hips, he quickly pulled back, groaning as her pussy’s iron-tight grip threatened to suck him back in, before slamming back into her sweltering depths. Tonks moaned deep in her throat as he began to ram into her with short quick thrusts. Every slap of flesh on flesh accentuated the harried pace he set.

They wouldn’t have much time, he knew that. His only goal was to at least bring her to a trembling orgasm before he himself spilled inside her tight snatch. Something that was nearly impossible from the get go. Where Hermione was lithe and petite, or Daphne with her curves and fantastic ass, Susan and her wondrously large breasts, or Fleur and- well her everything, Tonks was a combination of them all. 

Her ass was as round and juicy as Daphne’s. The swell of her tits just as firm and heavy as Susan’s. Her body just as thin and petite as Hermione’s. And just like Fleur, she practically dripped with an aura of mouth watering sexiness. Harry couldn’t get enough of her. Every touch of her skin or the feel of her soft body against his was like a drug. Just the simple act of pounding her from behind and watching as her ass jiggled enticingly with each thrust almost had him coming undone right then and there. He couldn’t help put knead and spread the rippling cheeks in fascination, earning a good look at her puckered hole as he did so.

Fuck was that another pro of her metamorph abilities. With a smirk Harry withdrew from her pussy, earning a groan of disappointment from the pink-haired woman in return. Yet she wasn’t disappointed for long. Without warning, Harry lined himself up with her crinkled backdoor and rammed his hips forward. 

The scream Tonks released would have alerted everyone in the castle of her sudden and violent orgasm if it wasn’t for his silencing ward. There was no pain in her voice as she cried in abject pleasure, her hips jerking wildly as her cunt gushed with her juices.

Her metamorph abilities made anal as easy as fucking her pussy. Not only did she not feel any pain from the act unless she wanted to, but Tonks’ pleasure from the act was also dialed up to an 11 when she was already close to cumming.

Harry rammed into her ass as her climax raged on. The tightness of her backdoor was even greater than her cunt, almost painfully so. Harry grunted as a familiar pressure started building in his cock. It was too much for him to fight. The feel of her ass gripping him, her wanton moans, and the sheer lewdness of buggering a drop-dead sexy woman while half the school walked by not even a few feet away. With a final moan, Harry slammed into the metamorph's ass and released his pent up load. His cock pulsed over and over again, prompting Tonks to whimper in delight as he seeded her rear.

”T-Twenty points to Gryffindor for a fucking incredible buggering.” Tonks rasped as he released the final drops of cum into her ass.

Funny enough, the sound of tinkling sand from the hourglasses in the entrance hall reached them right after the words left her lips.

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After fixing their clothes and, in Tonks’ case, vanishing the cum dripping down her thighs, they were able to sneak into the Great Hall just as the last throngs of students made it through the checkpoint.

”Gotta go give my report to McGonagall. I’ll see you later yeah? Tell the others I said hello!” With that Tonks left with a wave goodbye as she rushed back out of the hall.

Harry quickly took his place at the Gryffindor table next to Hermione. Ron gave him a quick hello from across the table before turning back to whisper into Lavender’s ear. From the high-pitched giggles coming from the blonde, his friend had certainly learned a lot when it came to flirting.

“So how was Tonks?” Hermione asked with a note of humor.

“Oh hush you.” He whispered back. “She caught me while we were sneaking in.”
“So I heard.” Hermione hummed. “I’m sure she gave you a proper punishment for your rule breaking as well then hm?”

Harry rolled his eyes and made to retort, however, at that moment the doors to the great hall opened once more to reveal Professor McGonagall and the new batch of first years.

The sorting went much quicker than years past, mostly in part by how delayed the whole ceremony was by the extra security measure. Harry clapped for each name called, regardless of which house they were sorted. Dating both a Slytherin and Hufflepuff tended to dissuade a lot of house prejudices after all.

Finally, the last first year was sorted and Dumbledore stood.

“I shall keep this brief as I fear we are all a bit peckish.” The aged headmaster chuckled. “Firstly, welcome everyone to another year here at Hogwarts. As I’m sure many of you have noticed, this year we shall have guests in the form of our fine aurors from the DMLE. They are here as merely a precaution, but please do not hesitate to reach out to any of them if you have any concerns.”

The headmaster paused briefly to take a breath but at that moment the side door to the Great Hall opened to admit two figures.

“Ah! Right on time. On the note of our new guests, I’d like to introduce you all to our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professors: Auror Hestia Jones and Nymphadora Tonks!”

Harry’s eyes widened and he instantly snapped his gaze towards Tonks’ familiar shock of pink hair. She stood primly at attention next to the blonde auror from earlier, surveying the crowd with a stoic expression. As her gaze met his, however, the metamorph did send over a quick wink.

“Yes yes, it is a rather unusual situation as it has been many years since we’ve had two professors for a single subject. However, both Auror Tonks and Auror Jones are more than capable, and I think you will find them to be very fine educators indeed. Auror Jones will take over all lessons from 1st to 3rd year, while Auror Tonks will lead the 4th through 6th years lessons. NEWT level defense classes shall be led by both Professors at once. Now! With all that said I believe it is about time that we, say, tuck in?”

At the headmaster’s words, food and drink appeared down the length of all four tables. Yet Harry’s shock made it far too hard for him to notice.

Merlin hoped that his track record with defense professors didn’t continue…

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Author’s Note

Sooo Tonks being the DADA professor may have been a bit obvious for some of you, but I hope the added introduction of Hestia Jones threw more than one of you off lol! 

Next chapter: The first days of the semester and a peek into the current tension within Slytherin house…

Thanks for reading!