Harry Potter X Fem Voldemort Lemon Fanfiction - Harry groaned as voldemort leaned back, slipping off his shirt with a lustful stare at the boy under him. He leaned back down, pressing his constricted erection to harry's freed one. As dusk set upon hogwarts castle, harry potter stood outside the bustling gryffindor common room, clad in his traditional grey robes and doing his best to calm his roiling nerves. “are you afraid of me, harry?” his mouth opened, but no words came. His mind blanked, his cheeks draining completely of whatever. But he needed to be buried and harry didn’t. Harry and luna have their first sexual experiences together after they meet during harry's 5th year. As the death of cedric diggory weighs upon his mind, the horcrux within. This time, as had become routine since harry potter's arrival, there was more than hunger as lord voldemort emerged. What, lord voldemort hissed, have. Arriving right before voldemort's rise to power, how will harry manage to save the people he loves, stop voldemort, and change the future for good? See tag “voldemort made me a woman”. James and lily potter made the biggest mistake of their lives. The daughter they abandoned was more than they thought, and she becomes everything they wanted her twin to. One halloween night, rose potter is abducted by voldemort and raised as persephone lestrange. With a prophecy that recognises her as the future dark lady, persephone is slowly. Harriet couldn't save ginny down in the chamber of secrets. Genderchanging, fem harry and a lemon between an adult and an underage teenager. The first bit is from the book therefore i don't own harry potter, but i use quotes from. Apparently, the boss wanted to see harry potter fuck the superiority out of his enemy, but who was it to judge?
Harry groaned as voldemort leaned back, slipping off his shirt with a lustful stare at the boy under him. He leaned back down, pressing his constricted erection to harry's freed one. As dusk set upon hogwarts castle, harry potter stood outside the bustling gryffindor common room, clad in his traditional grey robes and doing his best to calm his roiling nerves. “are you afraid of me, harry?” his mouth opened, but no words came. His mind blanked, his cheeks draining completely of whatever.