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{Ballroom, Outside grounds, Greengrass Manor}

{31th Oct 1991} 

{Rigel's POV}

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My eyes remained locked onto the scene in front of me, Parvati's mouth was wide open, and Lavender was busy sucking out the remainder of the load that I had left in her mouth. Both had their eyes closed, and I even had the intention of rewarding Lavender for her enthusiasm, but when I looked up, I noticed Daphne was not far from the table. Her eyes were looking around the room, searching.

Although I had broken my promise twice already, as long as she didn't know about it, the situation wasn't totally irredeemable. 

"Catch!" I said to Lavender as I let go of Parvati's hair, her body tumbled over which the blonde girl quickly caught, their tender embrace broken as she looked at me in confusion.

"I have to go, but do let me know if you want to spice things up," I teased as I targeted the still-slumbering Indian teen with another skill, {Orgasm Lock}. Since she was the instigator, she would have to pay the price. My interest in Lavender wasn't that high. I had fucked a better version of her in the garden not that long ago.

Tucking myself in, I slowly step aside, covering the girls under the tablecloth. I walk toward the doors, and after making sure Daphne isn't looking in my direction, I walk out of the bubble. 

The charm held itself as it was anchored to the table, and I walked towards Daphne, who finally noticed my approach. 

"Hey, where were you? I was looking everywhere for you," she questioned as she took the last few steps towards me.

"I went for a walk outside. I don't really know many people here... plus it's boring." I shrugged, and she slipped beside me, her arm curling around my hand.

"I'll introduce you to everyone later; let's go, though. It's almost time for the ritual." She spoke and started tugging me away. 

"So soon?" I asked.

'Wasn't the ritual supposed to happen at midnight?'

"Yeah, not the heirship Ritual," she looked around shyly. I took the hint and didn't pester her about it. So it seems like she had made up her mind about the core expansion ritual, which was surprising because of all the girls I have interacted with, yet she was the last one to bring it up, and that too almost at the 11th hour.

We slipped past the back gates and circled around the ballroom to make our way to the manor. This time, we navigated through yet another unexplored pathway, descending to the manor's dungeons. The entire place was clean, and no blood splatters could be seen. I shook my head slightly.

'What was I expecting, a sex dungeon or a slave market...' I ridiculed my storage thoughts, but curiosity still made me peek around the corners. Several locked doors lay on our path as we entered one of the two open doors. The room didn't have anything special. It held a drawer upon which a couple of black robes and other clothes sat.

"You can change into the robes; I'll go change, too," Daphne said as she let go of my hand. Her eyes didn't meet mine, and she swiftly fled the room.

'Don't tell me she will back out like Susan.' I thought as I slipped out of my robes. Already familiar with the ritual process, I picked one of the black robes, the material of which was made out of very soft Acromantula silk. The robe was see-through as it was made out of very thin material; after adjusting my size, I walked out of the room.

My eyes froze as I looked at Daphne; she was already waiting; the sheer robe did nothing to hide her beauty as my eyes traced across her figure. Her breast size had gone down to a normal level, which was a pity as the sight of her swollen nipples piercing through the sheer robe would have been enticing. 

Noticing that I was checking her out, she didn't dare to meet my gaze and instead started walking deeper into the dungeon. The path was lit by candles that were floating along the hallway, though my attention was fixed on her swaying ass.

"So, what made you change your mind?" I asked, and it was mainly to satisfy my curiosity.

"It's a magical trait, one that is passed down from the founders of our house; of course, I wanted to do it." She spoke, her voice returning to the familiar monotone now that she was not looking at me.

"Are you sure you were not at all interested in the Metamorphmagus trait, with Evelyn practically flaunting it in front of everyone?" I teased her, getting a glare in return. Tactfully agreeing that mentioning someone else wasn't really a good idea, I dropped that line of questioning and instead focused on something else.

"So why did you wait for so long? You could have asked me weeks ago when we were alone." I asked.

"I didn't know you would agree to it, but since even someone like Pansy was qualified to ask you for something so intimate, I decided that you wouldn't deny my request." There was a hint of resentment in her eyes as she turned back to look at me. 

"It wasn't really a request but a transaction. It was a strictly business transaction." I held my hands up. She huffed and turned back to the front.

'Why does she want to spoil the mood now...' 

We were approaching the only open door through which the light shone. I could feel the mana in the room. It had the same wildness as the last two rituals that I had participated in. I could also sense that Daphne's emotions were still a little sour.

I took two hurried steps to close the distance. With my right hand, I grabbed her left hand to stop her and pulled her closer into a kiss. As my left hand curled around her hair, pulling her in, her resistance quickly melted as her lips enthusiastically met mine. I slowly pushed her towards the wall, grabbing onto her head and pinning her against it; we made out for a while.

When I let go, she was panting slightly, her face caked in a hot red blush, and her eyes remained locked onto mine.

"Let's go," I pulled her to the Ritual room next door. It was a good thing that Daphne was flustered, otherwise, she would have seen me ogling Adorabella. The sheer robes really do look better on a bustier frame.

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AN: Daphne sheer ritual robes - Trying out a new Checkpoint

 

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