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Title: Harry's Happiest Birthday
Author: LRThunder
Pairings: Harry/Tonks, Harry/Molly, Harry/Fleur/Bill (briefly), Harry/Hermione, Harry/Luna, Harry/Ginny
Word Count: 2,184
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: exhibitionism, voyeurism, consensual infidelity, underage (Ginny is 15-16, Harry and Hermione are 17), slight dub-con at the beginning
Challenge: Day 30 Kink prompt: sex in water; word prompts: summer, evening
Author's Notes: unbetaed; Harry's 17th birthday goes just a tad differently than it does in canon. ;)

Harry needed to breathe the fresh air. The Burrow was packed with people. Between his birthday and the preparations for Bill and Fleur's wedding, he needed some time to himself. He made sure he didn't stray off the Weasleys' property, but luckily, the pond was on it. He was tempted to change into his swimsuit, but he couldn't muster the energy to return to the house. He could strip down to his underwear, but who knew who would happen by?

"Wotcher, Harry!"

He turned and saw Tonks approaching. "Hey, Tonks."

"What are you doing out here by yourself?" she asked pleasantly.

Harry shrugged. "I just needed some time by myself."

She sat on the grass next to him. "I know how that is. The twins wanted to show Remus a new prank product. Apparently, it's also something that we could use against Death Eaters."

"That would come in handy," Harry agreed.

"Anyway, Happy Birthday."


Tonks grinned at him. "I stopped by to give you your birthday present."

He looked around, but didn't see a package. "Where is it?"

She blushed slightly, her normally pink hair turning violet. "You're looking at it."

He stared at her. "What do you mean?"

She stood up, reached down and pulled Harry to his feet. "I'll show you what I mean." She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips. He didn't immediately react, but his senses soon caught up with him. He tried pulling away, but she grabbed him, wrapping her arms around him.

He felt guilty. He was kissing Remus's wife, and was enjoying it. Not to mention the fact he still had feelings for Ginny, even though they had officially broken up. He tried to convey this message to Tonks, but she whispered, "Just enjoy your birthday present."

She knelt, unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers and underwear. Before he could stop her, she started stroking his cock. As she did so, he felt an overwhelming urge to thrust his cock into her mouth, but he resisted. For the next few minutes, Tonks did nothing but stroke him, giving him perhaps the best handjob he had ever gotten. While she didn't appear to take things to the next level, neither was she willing to stop.

Finally, Tonks stood up and unbuttoned her blouse. She didn't take if off, but she opened it wide enough for Harry to get a good glimpse of her breasts. She grinned as she used her Metamorphagus abilities to increase their size. "Remus particularly likes this part of my talent."

"Yeah, but Remus…"

"He was the one who suggested it, Harry, so relax and let me finish giving you your birthday present."


Harry returned to the house, stunned, but pleased by his birthday present. After giving him a handjob, she had proceeded to give him a blowjob, not backing away until he had come. She kissed him one last time as they readjusted their clothing. She went back to the house first, to avoid any suspicion.

Remus was the first person Harry saw. Despite Tonks's reassurances, he still felt guilty. "Happy Birthday, Harry. Did you enjoy Tonks's present?" he asked.

Harry immediately blushed, drawing the twins' attentions. Fred smirked. "I wonder what Harrikins is blushing about, George."

George grinned. "It must have been something nice…"

"...that I suggested Tonks give to Harry," Remus said coolly.

Harry waited for the twins to turn away before saying, "Yeah, Remus. Thank you."

"Don't mention it, Harry. I expect you'll receive similar birthday presents soon," his former teacher said cryptically. Before Harry could ask what he meant, Remus stood and joined the twins at the far side of the living room.

What did Remus mean by similar presents? He wondered what that meant. Surely, the other ladies weren't going to give him sexual favors. He didn't expect Hermione to do so, just because she wasn't like that. Mrs. Weasley was married, and Fleur would soon be married, so neither of them would offer their services. That left Ginny, and he knew better than to think she might volunteer. Even though she got along well with him, he guessed she was still a little hurt by the break-up.

"Harry!" Mr. Weasley said as he entered the living room. "Molly has your birthday present."

Harry checked the watch on his wrist. "I already got one," he said, pointing out the watch that had used to belong to her brother, Fabian.

Mr. Weasley blushed slightly before smiling. "And who says we can't give you more than one." He looked around before lowering his voice. "Go up to our bedroom. She's waiting for you there."

Now, Harry was sure his face was as red as the Weasleys' hair, but he didn't object. He nodded and ascended the stairs. He had never been to their bedroom before, but knew it wasn't at the top like Ron's room was. In fact, it was one the same floor as Ginny's, right across from it. He gulped as he glanced at her door before turning to face her parents' room. He knocked on the door.

Mrs. Weasley opened it and pulled him inside. "Happy Birthday, Harry," she said, embracing him fiercely.

"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley."

"For the next few minutes, call me Molly," she told him. Like Tonks, she started undressing, this time completely taking off her blouse and bra, exposing her big breasts. Harry couldn't help staring at them. Instead of blushing, Molly nodded in approval. "I see you like them. Good. Now, get on the bed and take off those pants."

Harry obeyed her. He undressed, but left his shirt on. Molly climbed onto the bed and knelt beside him. "Did you enjoy Tonks's present, dear?"

He stared at her. "You knew?"

"Of course. A number of us met and decided you should have the best birthday a fully qualified teen boy should have," she explained.

A number of us? That implied more than just four people. Maybe Bill and Fleur were involved as well. "Uh, thank you."

"Just relax and let me do all the work." Without further comment, she lowered her head and took him into her mouth.

Harry watched as her head bobbed up and down, with her tongue flickering on the tip of his cock. He groaned, not having experienced so much pleasure before in his life. He gripped the blanket for support, thinking he was going to have trouble restraining himself. He felt an overwhelming urge to come, but barely managed to hold back. He wanted this to continue as long as possible.

Every so often, Molly would lift her head completely, freeing his cock. She would use her tongue to lick its tip before putting it back in her mouth. She knew exactly what to do, which wasn't a surprise in the least, judging by the number of children she and Arthur had.

But even his self restraint and her experience couldn't stave off his orgasm forever. For the second time today, he came, filling her mouth. She didn't mind in the least. Once he had finished coming, she crawled up to him and kissed him, giving him an odd sensation.

"Did you like that birthday present?"

Harry's only response was to kiss her again, causing her to moan.


Bill and Fleur were next. Harry had just left the master bedroom, when Fleur appeared out of nowhere. She grinned as she pulled him up the staircase to Bill's room. Right now, Charlie was sharing the room until the wedding. Luckily, the second oldest Weasley son was elsewhere. Bill was on the bed, completely naked. He grinned as he watched his bride-to-be strip Harry.

Unlike the previous two trysts, Harry became completely naked. He blushed as the part-Veela gazed at him with lust in her eyes. She pulled him to the bed, pushing him next to Bill. It was a tight fit for the both of them, but they managed. Fleur climbed onto the foot of the bed, then crawled up to face Harry and Bill. Smiling, she grabbed both cocks and started stroking them.

Fleur took turns bringing them both to their climaxes. Once she was finished with Bill, she shooed him off the bed. He started dressing. As he left the bedroom, he turned to Harry and winked. The door closed as Fleur straddled Harry's cock.


Hermione was a little more vanilla in her approach. In fact, even though she undressed, she indicated she didn't actually want sex. That was fine by Harry. Snogging her was fine by him, especially with the both of them naked. Despite her willing participation in these activities, Harry couldn't help wonder how Ron would react if he knew.

She must have sensed his thoughts, because she whispered, "He knows, so don't worry."

After they finished snogging, Harry thought Ginny would be the next one. The door opened and in walked Luna Lovegood, who was already naked. He raised an eyebrow at Hermione, who giggled. Luna smiled serenely as she took Harry by the hand and led him downstairs.

Here, there was a change in how he experienced his presents. Beforehand, his encounters with the other women were either behind closed doors, or away from the house. But it seemed that Luna preferred an audience. She basically pushed him onto the floor, then lowered herself, moaning as he filled her with his cock. Without hesitation, she started riding him.

Tonks and the twins cheered, while Remus and Mr. Weasley smiled. Hermione, who was now dressed, tried to hide her smile, but failed. Harry guessed Mrs. Weasley was helping Bill and Fleur put the final touches on the wedding preparations.

Luna allowed herself to be flipped over so that Harry could be on top. She moaned loudly as he thrust wildly into her. The twins' cheers drowned out her cries as he filled her with his seed. Harry kissed Luna one final time before getting up and helping her to her feet.

As Harry looked around, he noticed there was one person that hadn't been accounted for: Ginny.


During the next few hours, Harry only caught glimpses of Ginny. Either she wasn't planning on being involved, or was hurt by his trysts with the others. Yet, she didn't seem angry, nor did she approach him. When it was time for dinner, Harry believed that she wasn't going to give him any special birthday present.

After dinner, as Harry took his plate into the kitchen, Hermione said, "Ginny wants you to meet her by the pond in a few minutes."

He nodded. Maybe she just wanted to talk, or maybe she was ready to give him her birthday present. Either way, he looked forward to it. Once he was finished helping, he left the house and returned to the pond. At first, he didn't see her anywhere, but soon heard some soft splashing.

Harry saw a naked Ginny shoulder deep in the pond. She smiled when she saw him, beckoning with a finger for him to join her. He quickly undressed, then practically ran into the pond. She swam up to him and wrapped her arms around him. Doing so caused her breasts to be exposed. He used all his willpower to look into her eyes.

"Happy Birthday, Harry," she whispered, then kissed him.

Harry took that as his cue to enter her. With one hand, he guided his cock into her, causing her to moan. As he started thrusting into her, the water splashed loudly, disturbing birds from their nests. Her moans grew louder as he increased his thrusts. He knew he probably should be gentle, but she clearly wanted him to go faster.

They kissed again, tasting each other's lips. Her nails clawed at him, causing him to wince, but that didn't stop him. Instead, he pressed on. His love and passion for her became more frantic, more feral. Soon, his thrusts became wilder, and he heard himself growling before assaulting her neck with sloppy, yet enjoyable kisses.

Ginny was practically a goddess, a vision of sensual beauty. She tilted her head back and let out a loud, almost primal scream. Their bodies battled, thrusting against each other as they fucked in the pond. It was only a matter of time before one of them surrendered to their inevitable climaxes.

Harry gritted his teeth, trying to stave off his orgasm, but it didn't help. His seed soon flooded her entry like a torrential river, triggering her climax. She clung to him, and was about to scream again, when he claimed her mouth with a kiss. He felt her body shudder as he spent himself inside her. They remained in each other's arms, trying to recover from their encounter.

Ginny pulled back briefly, blushing furiously. "Happy Birthday, Harry. Did you enjoy your presents?"

He grinned. "I did, but I liked yours the best."

"Good answer. Now, how good are you at Silencing Charms?"

"Decent. Why?"

Ginny smirked. "Because Mum and Dad are going to let you spend the night with me in my room, even though we're not together."

"I like the sound of that."



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