Harry Potter Fanfiction Molly Hits Harry Sirius Novels & Stories

Her sexy spooky brown eyes lit as she turned to the next girl. "I'm Molly," She said calmly, her sweet soprano voice made it sound like she was singing. Her Black and little white birthmark hair were neatly parked in a ponytail as her lovely sliver eyes sparkled as she removed Melissa's hat from her hair smiling she extended her pale arm for a handshake. Melissa didn't hesitate, she took Molly's hand in hers and shook it gently still watching them hoping they would pop off. She sincerely wishes she could ask one to assist her in massaging her butt, but like she had broken something from the great fall...

As we leave, I try not to pass by them but, I cannot help hearing some of their comments in a low manner. I am incredibly surprised how good my hearing has turned that I can hear them from a few tables away. "Damn, look at Molly! She is becoming so hot! How is she so fine and I have not asked her out or fucked her yet?" Dylan says. "Man, she is way out of your league!" "Fuck that, she's perfect, what the bloody hell are you saying?"

Molly “I’m sorry for asking you to come over like this, Hannah, I know it’s the night before your big day,” Molly sobbed, sitting on her living room couch with Hannah seated right beside her. “Don’t apologize for calling me over. There’s no place in the world I’d rather be,” Hannah told her. She offered Molly a sympathetic smile. “Do you want me to make you some hot chocolate? Will that make it feel a little bit better?” “I think this might be one of those heartbreaks that can’t be cured by sugar,” Molly said sadly.

But the looming golden eyes that he fixed on me had me unsteady, despite being seated. His next words were slow and careful as he watched me react. “Mistra may be at a loss as to why I came out this way, but I can assure you she has told me enough about her own son to know that whatever happened to him also happened to me.” My body shivered, my flesh crawling with every word of his unwelcome suggestion, willing my body not to give away anything. “I also know Mistra well enough to know she really has no idea what happened to me,” Sirius went on smoothly, admiring his nails as if he just had them polished, breaking his stare as if suddenly disinterested.

She wasn't wearing anything, just that camisole that looked so good on her that it had to come off as soon as possible. "Hi Daddy," Molly said. She smiled shyly and blushed. The red of her cheeks further brought forward by her deep red clothing. "Fuck me," James breathed. He hoped his wife didn't hear. James felt his cock stiffen in his pants. Goddamn, what was Christine trying to do to him? Molly walked slowly over to the couch. She took the glass of scotch from her mother and took a sip. She made a very funny 'yuck' face, like she would when she was little. She drank it again, though.

Molly couldn't talk, she kept staring at Heather, looking scared. "Molly?" "Where is Harry?" "I want my mummy!" Molly sobbed. "Of course Molly, I will take you to your Mom. I will take you to your Mum once you tell me where Harry is" Heather said to the frightened girl. Molly sobbed for a while and sniffed in. "Okay?" "Kingdom" Molly whispered slowly. "What?" Heather asked after a pause. " I want my mummy" Molly cried out slowly and Heather sniffed in.

Hissed molly "I think they mean me" I answered "Why? Are you turning into a hybrid? How did you swing that, it usually only allowed if you dieing as a chance to safe you. Or if you are born a hybrid" said molly looking confused I raised an eyebrow at the boys waiting to see what they would say. "She is the heathen" said Bryan. Molly started laughing thinking it was a joke then she quickly sobered up. "Seriously" " yeah"

The liquid dissolved instantly, leaving no trace. Her lips curved into a sly smile. Tonight, Young Master will be mine. She steadied her breathing, lifted the glass, and walked toward Henry. “Young Master,” she murmured sweetly, lowering her eyes. “A fresh drink.” Henry barely looked at her, still engaged in conversation with his friends. He took the glass absently. “Thanks.” He raised it and downed it in one gulp. Molly’s heart raced. It’s working. At first, Henry appeared normal. But then his grip on the glass tightened. His vision blurred, his breath quickened. Heat surged through his body.

' Sean smirked and said in a bewitching tone, "If you don't get up, I'll probably have to…" Hearing that, Molly looked down and found that she was sitting on Sean's lap!

Sirius said, his voice a low purr. "I want you to fuck me," Harry gasped, his hips bucking up against Sirius's. "I want you to make me yours." Sirius groaned, his cock throbbing at Harry's words. He reached into the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube, slicking up his fingers before pressing one against Harry's tight hole. Harry whimpered as Sirius's finger breached him, his body clenching around the intrusion. Sirius worked him open slowly, adding a second and then a third finger, scissoring them to stretch Harry's tight hole.