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Narcissa's fun with Minister Potter Ch.3
🕑 Added 2024-01-15 15:13:47 +0000 UTCTwo weeks later
Narcissa Malfoy gracefully offered Mr Williams a polite smile as she emerged from the Floo Network, stepping into the refined atmosphere of his exclusive clothing boutique in the heart of Diagon Alley. Her husband, Lucius, followed only a few moments later. He looked around the shop for a few seconds before waving his hand for Mr. Williams to stand up, as the other man bowed to him at the waist.
"Lord Malfoy, what a delightful surprise! How may I be of service today?" Mr Williams asked politely as he straightened up.
Lucius placed his hands on the top of his serpent-headed cane as he responded with a measured tone, "I find myself in need of an entirely new set of dress robes, John. Can you assist me with that?"
Mr Williams' eyes brightened at the prospect of such a significant order thus early in the morning. "Certainly, my lord, most certainly. If you and the lady would be so kind as to follow me," he said, ushering Lucius and Narcissa towards the sophisticated men's section of the store.
The trio moved through the aisles, Mr Williams leading the way with an air of practised confidence. Lucius and Narcissa followed closely, their elegant robes swishing behind them. As they approached the men's section, the display of finely crafted robes and accessories caught Lucius Malfoy's interest.
"Ah, excellent choices," Mr. Williams remarked, sensing the appreciation in Lucius's gaze. "We have a splendid collection of robes tailored to perfection. Allow me to showcase some of our finest pieces for you, my lord."
With that, he skillfully presented a variety of dress robes in rich fabrics and impeccable designs, detailing the unique features of each ensemble. Lucius listened attentively, nodding approvingly at some selections while offering a disdainful look to the others. Meanwhile, Narcissa stood back in boredom as she observed the two men discussing the latest fashion and designs in men's clothing. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lucius for being so vain about his appearance. He argued with Mr Williams about every single particular aspect of the style of his dress robes, ranging from the kind of fabric he wanted to the embroidery and the cut.
Finally, after almost twenty-five minutes, Narcissa breathed a sigh of relief as Lucius finalized his selection. Her husband handed over his Gringotts bank card to Mr Willaims as the other man went to write up the transaction and make their purchase official. Meanwhile, several store clerks started packing Lucius' newly bought dress robes in a large bag before shrinking it down to a small size.
"Here you go, my lord," said one of Mr. Williams' young assistants as he addressed Lucius in a respectful voice, handing him the shrunken bag containing his recent purchases. Lucius slipped the package inside the pocket of his black robes before dismissing the boy with a silver coin. He then turned to Narcissa and asked her softly, "My dear, are you sure you don't want to look around? Perhaps buy something for yourself?"
Narcissa shook her head in response. "No, thank you, Lucius," she replied, giving her husband a small smile. "I don't need anything right now. I only just updated my whole wardrobe last month."
"Oh, very well then," Lucius nodded, accepting her reasoning. However, he then assumed an innocent look on his face as he casually asked her, "So, I suppose you must have bought a ball gown as well then?"
Narcissa's eyes narrowed slightly as she realized what her husband was subtly hinting at. She placed her hands on her hips before saying to him irritably, "Lucius, I've told you already that I'm not interested in going to the Ministry ball with you. How many times do I have to repeat myself to make that clear to you?"
"But, Narcissa, you must come, my dear," Lucius almost whined in response, confirming her suspicions. He glanced around the shop to ensure no one was watching them before casting her a pleading look. "Minister Potter has personally invited us, darling. Don't you think he'd be offended if I attended the function where he is being honoured for his outstanding achievements without my wife?"
Narcissa couldn't help but scoff at just how naive Lucius was. Her husband genuinely believed that the new Minister of Magic was his best friend simply because he had dealt with Tristan Greengrass for them. However, he had no idea that the Minister had only done so because she had asked him to. After the two of them had sex that night, Narcissa had informed Minister Potter about her husband's business troubles due to Tristan Greengrass, and he'd assured her that he would do something about it. In the end, the Minister had followed through on his words. The next morning, he had approved Lucius' business contracts with the ministry while denying all of Greengrass' bids. Ever since then, Narcissa's husband had become an instant fan of the man. He disregarded Potter's half-blood status and the fact that his mother was a Muggle-born easily, instead singing praises of the man at every opportunity he got. At first, Narcissa was also delighted with everything that had happened. After all, she got to have mind-blowing sex with a handsome young man while solving her husband's business troubles at the same time. However, Narcissa's sense of elation disappeared swiftly as she soon realized that the Minister would want something in return from her for his act of generosity.
Her suspicion turned out to be correct as not even a week later they received an invitation from the Minister inviting them to the Ministry gala as his personal guest. Of course, Lucius was thrilled, thinking that Harry Potter was asking him to come because he enjoyed his company but Narcissa knew the real reason why Minister Potter had invited them. The clever young man most likely wanted to get her alone sometime during that night.
Usually, Narcissa would have no problem with that. After all, Minister Potter was a very skilled man in the art of bringing pleasure to a woman but unfortunately, the problem was that he was simply too talented. That night at Malfoy Manor, Narcissa had planned to seduce Minister Potter and make him her pet from then on. However, he turned the tables on her and left her a quivering mess by the time he was finished with her. That night he had fucked her like she had never been fucked before causing her to have multiple orgasms. Narcissa had spent the entire next week fingering herself to the memory. By the time she came back to her usual self, Narcissa knew that from that point on she couldn't afford to be alone with the Minister of Magic because she wouldn't be able to trust herself with him. She would be too tempted by the thought of having his humungous cock inside of her again, and that was very dangerous because it gave him too much power over her.
Narcissa couldn't allow that, no matter what. She was a daughter of the noble House of Black, and no one had power over them but themselves. So, her mind made up resolutely, she opened her mouth once more to inform Lucius that she wouldn't be attending the Ministry gala no matter what, but she was cut short as Mr Williams returned with the bill, detailing the cost of Lucius' selected dress robes. He handed the paper slip to her husband, who casually pocketed the bill without even glancing down at the total amount.
"So, is there anything else I can help you with, my lord?" Mr Williams asked Lucius politely.
"No, that will be all, John," Narcissa's husband replied after a moment, giving her a frustrated look upon noticing the stubborn set of her jaw.
Mr. Williams bowed low in response. "Well, I hope you will give us an opportunity to serve you again, my lord, my lady."
Both Narcissa and Lucius nodded to the shop owner politely before turning to leave. As they began heading towards the fireplace, the front door suddenly opened, and a rich voice came from behind them. "Lucius, is that you, my good man?"
Narcissa spun around as she recognized the sound of the voice, freezing in shock as none other than the Minister of Magic, Harry Potter, stepped inside the shop, followed closely behind by two of his security personnel. Narcissa's eyes widened as she recognized her niece Tonks as one of the Minister's Auror bodyguards, her unique bubblegum pink hair clueing her to the girl's identity. Narcissa also recognized the second person behind Minister Potter. She was a short, buxom redhead who also happened to be the niece of the Director of Magical Law Enforcement.
While Narcissa stood there like a statue, gaping in shock, her husband walked past her towards the Minister. "Minister Potter, it's wonderful to see you," Lucius said happily as he extended his hand for a firm handshake with the taller man.
"It's delightful to see you as well, Lucius," Minister Potter replied politely. "What brings you here?" he asked the blonde aristocrat in a conversational tone.
Lucius explained the reason behind his visit to Mr Williams' shop. Minister Potter listened to him attentively before turning to Narcissa, "And have you also chosen a dress for yourself, Lady Malfoy?"
Narcissa snapped out of her daze as Minister Potter addressed her. However, before she could give him a reply, Lucius butt in, "No, she hasn't, Minister Potter," he told the younger wizard in a frustrated voice, "Apparently, my wife has decided that she doesn't need a new dress as she isn't going to attend the gala next week. I've tried dozens of times to change her mind but she doesn't listen to me."
Narcissa decided she was going to curse Lucius for disclosing that information to the Minister. However, before she could do that, she found herself like a deer in headlights as Minister Potter began walking towards her. He came to a stop in front of her and looked down at her with his emerald green eyes, "My lady, why are you not coming to my award ceremony?" he asked her softly before continuing, "Do you not like me? I thought we enjoyed each other's company that night. But I guess I was wrong. Still, I hope you'll come to the gala next week. It would make me very happy to have you there."
Narcissa could feel her heart beating a thousand times a minute as she looked up at Minister Potter's handsome face, noting absently how close his lips were to hers. A part of her wanted to pull him down and kiss him desperately but she controlled herself. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she responded in a weak voice, "If that's what you want, then I'll be there, Minister."
Lucius made a happy sound at her response. He quickly walked towards her and grabbed her shoulder, saying, "Come on, dear, let's get you a beautiful dress." Narcissa opened her mouth to object, but he cut her off, adding, "I know you said that you already have plenty of dresses, Cissy, but you should still buy a couple of new ones to make sure you have enough options."
In the end, Narcissa had no other choice left, she gave Lucius a tired nod and went to choose a dress for herself. After selecting a couple of expensive dresses from the women's section, she headed towards the Ladies' dressing room to try them out.
Narcissa entered the changing room and closed the door behind her. After hanging the dresses on a peg on the wall, she began unzipping her blue robes from behind. She was only halfway done pulling down her dress past her shoulders when there was a muffled crack behind her. Narcissa turned around in surprise and found herself face-to-face with Harry Potter.
Before she could let out a scream in surprise, Minister Potter placed his finger on her lips. "Shh! It's okay, it's only just me," he said softly, whispering in her ear.
It took Narcissa a few seconds before her heart calmed down to its normal state from the shock of his sudden appearance. She gave Minister Potter a small nod and he removed his finger from her lips.
"Oh my God! What are you doing here, Minister? Lucius is just outside!" Narcissa suddenly gasped in shock as she realized how wrong this situation was. Her husband was only a few feet away from them. It would be horrible if he found them like this!
To her shock, Minister Potter chuckled in amusement at her worry, "It's alright, Narcissa. I've put up a ward around this room, Lucius is not going to hear us," he told her confidently before continuing, "Also, do you mind if we call each other by our names now? It's getting tedious hearing you call me Minister every time."
Narcissa relaxed slightly at Harry's words. She gave him a nod before realizing she was almost half-naked in close proximity with him. Her face turned a delightful shade of red in embarrassment causing Harry to let out a chuckle.
"Fuck, you look so hot right now, Narcissa," Harry murmured softly, leaning in closer towards her. He slid his hand around her back and pulled her flush against him.
As her breasts pressed up firmly against his chest, Narcissa found herself closing her eyes in anticipation when Harry dipped his head down and brought his lips closer to hers. The moment their lips touched, she let out a moan and opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to slip inside. She groaned happily in pleasure, relishing the sensation of him sucking on her tongue as he kissed her deeply. Harry's hands moved down from the small of her back to cup her ass cheeks firmly and he squeezed hard. Narcissa moaned into his mouth in response. The two of them kissed each other for a few minutes before separating, both breathing heavily.
"Merlin, I've missed you," Narcissa murmured against his lips, their foreheads pressed together. She opened her grey eyes, looking up at him through her thick eyelashes. The sexy look in her eyes caused Harry to let out a growl. He grabbed her dress around her shoulders and pulled it down, tearing it off her body.
Narcissa squealed in surprise as she found herself almost completely naked save her thin undergarments. Harry, however, didn't let them stay on her body for too long. He pulled off her bra and panties one after the other, before lifting her up by the ass. He pushed her up against the wall and started unbuttoning his jeans, pulling out his erect cock from inside his underwear. As he lined himself up against her pussy, Narcissa wrapped her legs around Harry's waist. She waited in anticipation and then let out a loud moan as Harry slammed deep inside of her. Unable to help herself, she began making loud, filthy noises, holding onto Harry tightly as he drilled into her pussy hard.
The last thought that went through Narcissa's mind before she lost herself in a haze of pleasure was a single prayer that Harry's silencing charm held true because there was no way she was going to be able to keep herself silent for the next twenty minutes under his relentless, merciless fucking.
