Chapter 43: Back to school (and its discipline problems)

The morning after Lily gave herself fully to Rick had been a weird one for her. First, her eyes were completely shut because of all the dry cum on her face. She wondered about how that came out to be because, while she had no recollection of what happened the moment Rick took her in a full nelson she was sure her face was cleaned at the time. Second, she felt Rick’s cock knocking at her womb, something she always loved feeling but rarely happened. Third, her ass was on fire and hurt a whole lot. Incapable of moving her body because she was impaled on Rick’s dick and caged in his embrace she was stuck. She was thankful to Marlene, who woke up and kissed her on the lips, that her weight was back after a wave of the wand from the blonde.

“You look both awful and beautiful at the same time.” she commented.

“After the way I lost my last virginity last night I’m surprised you find me beautiful when I must look like a mess.”

“That’s what makes you beautiful.”

“Whatever. I may look it but definitely not feel like it. My poor asshole is flaring in pain.”

“No surprise here. You kept egging him on to go faster and harder. The dirty talk didn’t help either, far from it.”

Lily was proud of herself for that.

“Thank Morgana he gave you that choker, that will hide the hickeys and the choking marks.”

“Choking marks?”

“You don’t remember? He choked you a bit before you came like a fountain on me.”

“I… What?”

Marlene chuckled at the confusion and disbelief on Lily’s face. It seems the redhead brain had checked out way before the final part of her coupling with her boyfriend.

“Rick began jackhammering his cock inside your asshole then choked you with his hands. Hence the marks on your neck. When you came you squirted. I was a few feet in front of you and it reached my tits and face.”

“Wow…” the knowledge of what her body had done amazed her.

“Want to see the memories later?”

“Oh, yes! Definitely.”

Lily asked how come her face had been caked and Marlene explained to her what happened after she had blacked out. She had been surprised to know that the blonde had eaten directly from her asshole the creampie Rick had given her. She was less surprised to learn that her boyfriend and best friend had sex afterward.

With Marlene’s help she woke up Rick who immediately went for her lips with his own. A good morning kiss that she loved. She felt his dick lurch inside of her as a result and quickly put a stop to it, she wasn’t ready at all for another round of sex because of her poor bum making her too uncomfortable. That didn’t stop her from feeling at loss and empty when he pulled out of her cunt. If she could she would have him there permanently.

The girls used the invisibility cloak to join Rick in the bathroom for a very hot shower. Just in case someone - named Nymphadora mainly - would stumble upon them in the corridor.

Once cleaned and dressed, the trio went down for breakfast. The only people present were Rick’s parents. Dorea was enjoying a hot tea and Charlus was per usual reading the Daily Prophet. After greeting each other everyone took a seat. In Lily’s case, a groan of pain escaped her lips. Rick looked at her in worry and she felt moved by his attentiveness. It didn’t help with the worst pain she had ever felt though. Not even her hymen breaking could compare.

Not able to endure it anymore, she stood up and whispered something in her boyfriend’s ear. He nodded and while Lily left the room he went to whisper to his mother. Dorea froze, digesting what her son had just told her then gave him a look.

“What she wants, she gets.” was the answer he gave her while shrugging his shoulders.

Sighing, Dorea stood up and exited the kitchen. She went to Rick’s room and found Lily lying face first on the bed.

“That was ill thought.” The Potter matriarch got closer to the bed with a frown on her face. She kept discovering indirectly new facets of Lily she wasn’t sure she liked.

“I couldn’t wait anymore.” Lily had turned her head to look at Dorea with passion in her eyes. “The idea that I wasn’t yet all his… I didn’t like that. It wasn’t right.”

Any words of condemnation she had for the young lady died in her throat. Dorea may not have liked the redhead’s actions but the pure love and devotion she had for her son didn’t leave her unmoved and unfeeling.

“Things… got a bit out of hand. I just wanted him more because I can’t get enough of him and… He’s always indulging me in those situations so he did what I asked. I don’t regret it, no matter how much it hurts now.”

“You truly do love him, don’t you?”

“More than anything. It’s like… he completes me and I complete him.”

“...”

Dorea didn’t say anything more because she understood well. She had felt like that with Charlus. Still did in truth. What she did instead was to pull out her wand and use it on Lily’s ass. She was able to determine the damage and knew what the red puckered hole needed to get better. She summoned Tipsy and asked her to bring her a bottle of essence of Dittany.

“I’m sorry you had to witness that but since you’re a healer…”

“It’s fine. It’s not the first time I have had to deal with an injury there. Far from being the worst looking, I assure you. For the bruises on your neck however, time would do.”

“Thank you.”

Dorea took a bit of pleasure when Lily felt the dittany on her bum. For one part because the thing was cold for another because the cold made the pain flare a bit until it was completely numb. The only thing left was to slap the redhead’s ass as if spanking a child but considering the situation she abstained.

“You may want to train yourself with toys of the appropriate size before trying it again.”

“Huh?”The look of shock on Lily’s face had been priceless when she registered Dorea’s words.

“What? Did you think you were the only adventurous witch in the world?”

“I…Huh.”

“If Corvus took after his father in the pants department, you’re only going to have a repeat of this next time. So train yourself.”

“I… Don’t have anything to compare his… He’s the only one…”

“I don’t want to know.”

“O-okay. Hm... Where would I be able to… buy some toys? I never… Except that one time but I transfigured something identical to Rick’s…”

Dorea took a deep breath and sighed. She was already tired with her day and it began less than an hour ago.

“I’ll do it myself but I’m underage. Muggle stores won’t even let me in and I don’t know the magical world enough to know where to go. I don’t want to turn a corner and find myself in something like Knockturn Alley.”

“...Fair enough, I suppose… We’ll go do a bit of shopping today. No witches should reach their majority without knowing the important shops.”

“... That is so awkward. I’m so sorry.” Lily pulled up her panties and pants and sat on the edge of the bed, her face even redder than her hair.

“Don’t I know it. Next time you try something new, think of the consequences and prepare adequately.”

“Will do, ma’am.”

“At this point, Lily, you can call me Dorea.”

“That… will take a bit of getting used to but I’ll try. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?”

“What about?”

“The… sexual kind. Nothing personal! Just in general. My mother gave me the birds and the bees years ago but we never really talk about things in detail. I’m… curious and I don’t want a repeat of what we just did because I didn’t have the knowledge to prevent it.”

When she heard the words ‘sexual kind’ the thought of Lily coming on to her crossed her mind. All because of what her son had told her the previous evening. It was quickly dashed when the redhead clarified herself. Dorea thought it was a shame that Rose Evans had not properly educated Lily on that subject but then again she was a muggle and perhaps muggle mothers didn’t do that with their daughter. It wasn’t openly talked in the wizarding world either but witches were taught those things. Usually. In her case it has been Cassiopeia who taught her because their mother already had these talks with her sister and didn’t want to have it again with her. No surprise here, their mother had always been a prude bitch in the sisters' opinions.

That Lily asked it of her made her realize that she was the woman she was looking up to. She felt proud of herself for that. One more point in Lily’s favor. No girl or woman would marry her son if they can’t get along and respect his mother. Thinking that she was doing her son a service and that it was an opportunity to bond further, Dorea agreed.

“It’s way too early in the day for that but alright.”

“Thank you.” Lily replied with a grateful smile.

Afterwards, the rest of the holidays was uneventful with one exception. Rick had finally finished a project he had in mind for his runes NEWTS. He had to convince his father to buy a second pensive for that which cost a pretty galleon. He modified it heavily to be able to create a moving picture from a memory. The finishing touches had not been easy but he succeeded. The first picture he made from his memories was of Lily sitting on the bench of the compartment of the Hogwarts Castle. He had just entered her and broken his hymen and she had looked at him with nothing but love and lust. He made other pictures and created a special photo album for her. Of course, the nature of the pictures obliged, Rick put several charms on it to lock the album and more to hide the real content. Lily was so happy with it that she gave him a blowjob right here and there.

The first non sexual picture he made was of Nymphadora headbutting his uncle in the groin. He gave the original to his mother and a copy to his Aunt Cassie, who had sent him a letter describing how much she had laughed. She also told him he owed her a dress for making her spit her wine on it and asked how he did that in the first place.

Lily had been quite clear with Rick that while anal had been an experience out of this world for her, she wasn’t ready to experience it again despite how much she wanted too. He, of course, understood and agreed. That didn’t mean that regular sex was off the table however. Almost every night and with Marlene they went at it like horny teenagers which to be fair, they were. It ended on the Hogwarts Castle with the blonde finally wanting the experience there.

The tryst had lasted almost the entire trip. They had locked and soundproofed the compartment and fucked to their hearts’ content. Once again Lily had been mischievous. She had given herself and Marlene a lust potion and both had been relentless. Rick didn’t know how many times he had come during the six hours journey but by the end of it he knew his balls were completely empty and his dick felt raw. Even with Lily and Marlene on her knees, covered in sweat and his cum and kissing each other passionately while rubbing their bodies together wasn’t enough to get a raise out of him.

He had been worried at first that the potion was still in their systems when they arrived at Hogsmeade but that wasn’t the case. After dinner in the Great Hall the three of them went back to their room and the three of them spent the night together, simply cuddling.

The first day of class was a bit of a slap to the face. The teachers’ demands were harsh and a good reminder they were in their NEWTs years. To make sure to not be bothered by what was going on in the Gryffindor’s common room they went to the Room of requirement to study. The library would have been good too and closer but they chose against it. There were two reasons for that.

One, the Room could immediately give you the book you were thinking about which was better than getting up and searching for a book yourself. Second, because no one would be able to say they saw Rick study. He still wanted to mess with McGonagall in that regard. Marlene was more than happy because she could train her duelling skills and spells on a transfigured dummy. As such she was present with Lily and Rick way more often.

Their lives as students was routine at this point. Attend class, do their prefect duties and study in the room. There was little out of the ordinary most of the time. The times it didn’t was when James Potter and his friends who now officially called themselves the marauders (but under the table) were doing a big prank or bullying the Slytherin. The latter when it was justified, which in truth happened more and more often. The sandwiches of the house of the snake were more and more awful towards half-bloods and muggle-borns. Especially muggle-borns. One evening just before curfew in a less frequented part of the castle, Rick caught Mulciber having ’fun’ with his favorite target, Mary MacDonald, along with his friends. The boy must have felt really powerful bullying a girl two years younger than he was and with his friends around because when Rick gave him detention and removed points he didn’t care and turned his wand to him.

It didn’t end well for him. Rick blocked the first curse with a shield charm, then used  the patronus charm, who darted away. After that Travers, Avery and Rosier entered the fray. They were all intent on dealing with Rick the way a muggle-born should be dealt with in their opinions. Although 4 vs 1 was not the greatest odds for Rick, the Slytherin were so focused on him that poor Mary was able to get away.

With no witnesses, Rick stopped defending and went on the offensive. With the tip of his wand, he reflected a sickly yellow curse from Rosier to Avery. The boy's skin began to turn red as if it was boiling and fistules began to appear everywhere his skin was visible. He dodged a black colored curse with a side step and used a human transfiguration spell on Travers who turned into a duck. Another spell came his way and once again Rick deflected it back to Rosier this time.

That had happened so fast that he wasn’t sure of the spell’s color nor how he did it. What he was sure of was that Rosier’s intestines burst from his abdomen and spilled on the ground. After two well placed Stupefy, Avery and Rosier were out of the fight for good.

Now alone, Mulciber was hysterical. He was throwing curses after curses without a care in the world. The only thing that mattered was hitting Rick who went back to dodging and shielding himself. When Professor McGonagall, alerted by Rick’s patronus and Professor Flitwick, who had come across Mary, arrived on the scene they tried to put a stop to everything. They failed because Mulciber was so out of his mind at this point that he targeted Minerva. Never in her years as a teacher did a student use her wand on her. Not even once saved for Rick's drunken moment in his second year. That was why she had been so shocked that she didn’t put up a shield to defend herself. Filius, a multiple times duellist champion, had long engrained the ‘always vigilant’ doctrine and reacted in time because he had not been shocked at all. What happened next did the job however.

Rick switched back from a defensive stance to an offensive one. And Mulciber deeply regretted it. Spells went flying at such a fast speed that the Slytherin couldn’t keep up. Rick didn’t use any big spells. First and second year ones because they were short and easy to do and he knew them well enough to do them silently giving his opponent a disadvantage. It all ended when he used ‘Travers the duck’ as a distraction with a Depulso. Mulciber thought he was attacked from the corner of his eyes and used a severing charm. While ‘Travers the duck’ lost a wing, Rick used the most powerful banishing charm he could muster and hit his target head on. Mulciber was sent flying ten feet back and hit the wall behind him so hard that everyone heard something break. The impact was so powerful that the Slytherin blacked out and didn’t scream out of pain at all.

Not stopping there, Rick went to Rosier and tried diverse charm to keep him alive. Thankfully, he had a few wiggenweld pills on him and fed them to the boy. It didn’t help with the bleeding or his guts spilled but it would delay death a bit. Hopefully enough to get him to Madam Pomfrey.

With everything over, Minerva and Filius dealt with their stupor and quickly acted. They called for other teachers for help while they turned Travers back into a human - who was suddenly very docile but still quacking a bit and with a missing arm - then checked on the rest of the defeated students, especially Rosier. Rick was quickly taken by Dumbledore to his office to have a talk. The headmaster wasn’t very happy with what he believed Rick had done to four other students.

“The only one I hurt was Mulciber with a banishing charm. Travers, I turned into a duck and Rosier and Avery were done in by curses I redirected with my wand, sir.”

“You… didn’t?” surprised was on the old man’s face.

“No, Professor. I wouldn’t have been able to last that long if I did. At four versus one I mainly protected myself. Besides, I had one taste of curses and dark magic when we visited the Chamber of Secrets. That was one taste too many. It physically makes me ill. I think that’s why I passed out after I used the Cruciatus on myself, not because of the damage of the spell.”

“That’s good to hear. I will check their wands to find out which of them used the curse that hit Mister Rosier. Just in case…”

Rick handed his wand to Dumbledore who did a Priori Incantato on it to make sure of the spells Rick had used. He found nothing wrong with them although he was surprised.

“There are a lot of charms used for chores and cooking.” he remarked. Those kinds of spells were ill advised for a duel or any kind of fight.

“Easy and quick to use. They chain themselves together very well and for half of them we can switch for a stunner or a banishing charm. The idea I had was to overwhelm Mulciber with as many spells as I could in a very short time, stopping him from reacting in time or simply distracting him until a member of the faculty arrived.”

“Yet you banished him into a wall and broke his spine.”

Rick’s reply came immediately and without hesitation. And it came cold. “He shot a spell at Professor McGonagall. He shouldn’t have done that.”

Dumbledore had been observing Rick’s behavior ever since they entered the room. Besides being honest, he noticed the bit of sympathy Rick had for Rosier, who as far as he knew may not make it, despite not liking the boy one bit. When he talked about Mulciber however, Albus noticed the change. His eyes became void of any warmth, sympathy or compassion. He recognized those eyes. He had seen them once during the war, just before he duelled Grindelwald, on none other than the boy’s mother.

He had been surprised to see her putting Gellert on the backfoot. In his mind, Dorea Black was a kind woman who had chosen to dedicate her life to heal people and not hurt them. Yet when he saw her eyes, even he felt afraid. The eyes of someone looking at you like you were an inferior form of life and not worth the time. He saw a powerful display of magic from her but not enough to defeat her opponent quickly or at all.

No, what he had been surprised by is the control and speed at which she was waving her wand and using spells. In all his years, he had never seen anyone so fast and yet so disinterested when practicing magic. He had to point out that her brother and her husband needed her talents as a healer quickly to get her to stand down. Now, looking at her son behaving the same way, he was a bit worried.

“He shouldn’t have, no.”

“Can I hope for Mulciber to be expelled?”

“You can.” Albus nodded. “He was found attacking another student by two heads of house, attacked one of them and if the study of the spells he used with his wand reveals it, used a mortal curse. While I don’t think he would be convicted in a trial, I will not have such a student at Hogwarts.”

“Mary will be relieved.”

“Miss MacDonald?”

“He had been after her for the past two years. Nothing could be proven each time.”

“I see.” Dumbledore hid it well but he was very unhappy by the news.

“It won’t get better, doesn’t it?” Rick asked out of the blue. “Things are getting worse out there and now… It has reached the school.”

“... I’m afraid it won’t.” Albus replied after a bit of hesitation. “But we must not give up on working towards something better. Otherwise everything is lost.” The grave voice he used to say that, shifted to a softer one. “Now though, that shouldn’t be the worry of a student in sixth-year. Grades and romance should.”

That made Rick snort and the mood was lifted a bit. Dumbledore presented him with a sweet and Rick looked unamused.

“Headmaster, the least you could do is offer me a sweet that I didn’t bribe you with. Honestly, that’s cheap.”

He said that but took a liquorice candy and put it in his mouth as if he didn’t mean it. After saying goodbye to a chuckling Dumbledore, he exited the office to go back to his patrol.