Amelia Bones and the quest for Potterly love CH.2 (Patreon)

Amelia couldn't help but smirk a little as James Potter's sweet, innocent young son fell into her trap and accepted her offer to teach him. She didn't waste a second; the moment Harry said "Yes," she locked the door with a wave of her wand and sat down on his lap.

Harry's eyes widened in surprise when Madam Bones suddenly sat down on his lap. He instantly opened his mouth to ask her what she was doing, but she stopped him, placing her finger on his lips.

"Shh!" Amelia whispered, pressing a finger gently against Harry's lips while giving him a stern look. "Keep quiet, Mr. Potter. I'm in charge here now."

In response, Harry's mouth clicked shut, and he nervously nodded. "Y-Yes, ma'am."

Amelia nodded, satisfied with his response. "Good. Now, before we get started, I need you to answer some questions, okay? Is that alright with you?"

Once again, Harry quickly bobbed his head in agreement.

"Okay, Harry. First things first, could you tell me how much you and Susan have explored together? You know, sexually?"

In an instant, Harry's face turned as red as a tomato at Amelia's question. "Excuse me! That's none of your business," he squeaked, feeling embarrassed.

Amelia playfully slapped Harry on the arm and rolled her eyes at him. "Oh, for heaven's sake, don't be baby. Just tell me."

Embarrassment made Harry's ears burn as he opened his mouth to respond to Madam Bones' question. "N-nothing. We haven't done anything. We only just had our first kiss," he answered, blushing furiously.

"Oh, that's lovely," Amelia said, smiling happily. "Congratulations, dear. And how was it? Your first kiss?"

Harry's face lit up with a goofy-looking smile as he answered Susan's aunt. "It was amazing! Better than I ever imagined."

"Good. That's good, darling," Amelia smiled again. "Now, the most important part: do you think Susan also enjoyed that kiss?"

Her question caused Harry to frown a little. He couldn't understand why Madam Bones would ask him that. "I-I think so. She was definitely kissing me back," he replied hesitantly.

Amelia nodded once more. This was her chance to plant some seeds of doubt in Harry's mind so that later, he would easily follow her advice. "Yes, that's generally a good sign," she informed him with an innocent tone. "But why don't you sound more confident, then?"

Harry suddenly started to feel unsure due to Madam Bones' line of inquiry. He couldn't understand why, but doubts began to creep into his mind as he wondered whether he was wrong and if Susan had not enjoyed the kiss as much as he did.

"I-I'm not sure. But do you think there's a chance she didn't enjoy our kiss?" he asked her anxiously.

Amelia placed her hands on Harry's shoulder and gave him a reassuring squeeze. "Alright, alright. Don't panic now. There's an easy solution to your problem. Just show me how you kissed Susan and I'll tell if you're good or not," she said, looking into his emerald-green eyes.

Amelia's words caused Harry to shoot her an incredulous look. "Don't be ridiculous. I can't do that," he told her with wide eyes.

In response, Amelia rolled her eyes at Harry's reaction. "Oh, come on. Don't be so shy. It's the only way we'll find out if you were any good or not."

Harry hesitated for a few moments until he finally decided her idea had some merit. His tongue darted out of his mouth to wet his dry lips as he began to lean his face closer toward Madam Bones. Once his lips were only inches away from hers, he shot her a nervous glance and received an encouraging look in return.

In the end, Harry firmed his resolve and closed his eyes before giving Amelia a small peck on the lips and withdrawing quickly.

When he finally opened his eyes, Harry found Madam Bones staring at him with an incredulous expression. "What was that?" she asked him with a raised eyebrow. "Were you even trying to kiss me?"

Harry stammered, trying to defend himself. "Y-yeah. Of course, I was. What are you even talking about?"

Amelia, however, wasn't listening to him. She threw her hands up in exasperation and gave him a look of disbelief. "My God, please, don't tell me this is how you kissed my Susan. Here, let me show you how to kiss properly."

Harry made a small surprised sound as Susan's aunt suddenly pressed her lips against his, her tongue slipping inside his mouth. The red-haired witch pressed herself firmly against his body and threaded her fingers through his unruly, black hair as she began to kiss him like a passionate lover. Without any conscious input, Harry found himself kissing her back with equal enthusiasm as he placed his hand on the small of her back. The two of them kissed each for a long time until they finally broke apart, both breathless and panting heavily.

As she pulled away from him, Amelia grabbed Harry's hands and placed them on her large boobies. "Now, for your second lesson. Squeeze them," she ordered him firmly.

Harry who was still a little dazed from the earlier kiss didn't realize what he was doing and started fondling Madam Bones' tits. He squeezed and kneaded her milk-makers firmly with the palm of his hand until a loud moan slipped past her lips.

"Yes! Good job, Harry. Gosh, your hands feel amazing," Amelia moaned loudly as her nipples became hard from Harry's ministrations and she placed her hands on top of his, increasing the pressure on her breasts to double-fold. "Mmmhmm! You know you can also play with my nipples if you want."

Amelia's words finally jolted Harry out of his daze. The young man blushed furiously as he realized what he was doing. He immediately tried to remove his hands from Madam Bones' breasts but the older witch didn't let him go. In the end, Harry was stuck with no other option as he found himself continuing to squeeze her large rack. Soon, however, things took a turn for the better and he started to enjoy himself as he felt Amelia's rock-hard nipple brushing against the palm of his hand. This newfound discovery caused Harry to become aroused and he got hard inside his jeans.

Amelia started to giggle as she felt Harry's erection pressing up against her bum. She looked up at him with a raised eyebrow before giving him a naughty smile. Harry let out a shuddering breath as she began to wiggle her ass back and forth on his hard-on, causing him to almost bust inside his pants.

Finally, after teasing him around for a little while, Amelia suddenly sprang up from Harry's lap. She ignored the curious look in his eyes and took a couple of steps back from him, giving him a sultry smile.

Harry watched, spellbound, as Susan's aunt reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her skirt. She slide it down her wide, womanly hips, and past her toned legs before letting it fall onto the floor. When her red lacy panties were finally revealed to him, he discovered his mouth became completely dry.

Amelia grinned as she noticed the effect she was having on Harry. She stepped out of her fallen skirt and hopped up onto the dinner table, sitting down on the edge of it. Spreading her legs wide open, she grinned like a Cheshire cat as she pulled her panties to one side, exposing her pussy to him for the first time.

Harry's eyes grew wide as he got his first look at Madam Bones' smooth, hairless pussy. Her delicate pink flower was a thing of beauty with small drops of arousal clinging onto her pink petals. He watched, stunned as Susan's aunt leaned back on her elbow and spread her pussy lips open with her fingers.

"Come on, Harry. Don't keep me waiting, dear. Just put your fingers inside of me already," Amelia urged Harry in a soft mewl as she spread her folds apart, revealing her pretty, pink insides.

Unable to help himself, Harry leaned forward in his chair until his face was just a few inches away from Madam Bones' naked pussy. He then looked up into her serene blue eyes and slowly placed his hand on her naked cunt, before beginning to gently caress her soft folds with his fingers.

Amelia shuddered as Harry stroked her damp pussy a couple of times before slowly sliding his index finger inside of her. Her tight, wet walls parted around his slick digit easily, and soon he was knuckle-deep inside her twat.

As he pushed his finger inside Madam Bones to the hilt, Harry could feel his cock throbbing inside his jeans in excitement. For a moment, he enjoyed the way her hot, wet cunt felt around him, but then he pulled his finger back a little and began to move it back and forth inside her dripping pussy before sticking it into his mouth. Immediately, Harry's eyes closed in pleasure, and he let out a soft moan as he tasted her juices on his finger.

"God, you taste amazing, Madam Bones," Harry told Amelia with a happy smile as he licked his finger clean. He then pulled his long digit out of his mouth and stuck two fingers inside her tight, little pussy.

Amelia sucked in a sharp breath as Harry suddenly began to fuck her with his thick, sausage-like fingers. He began to hit her sensitive insides with long, hard strokes of his digits, and soon her body started trembling with pleasure as he accidentally hit her G-spot, causing her to reach her orgasm.

"FUUUCK! I'm coming!" Amelia threw her head back and screamed loudly as her pussy began convulsing and she clamped down hard on Harry's fingers. Instantly, a forceful jet of girl cum shot out of her tiny slit and splashed against his torso completely, drenching him completely.

Harry blinked a couple of times as he was hit in the face with Madam Bones' juices. He then waited patiently for her orgasm to run its course before gently retracting his fingers from her fluttering pussy.

When she had finally recovered from her orgasm, Amelia sat up straight with a pleased sigh and grabbed the collar of Harry's shirt, pulling him closer to her body. She captured his lips in a passionate kiss and moaned into his mouth as she tasted herself on his tongue. The two of them snogged each other for a few long minutes until they finally ran out of air.

After they finally separated, Amelia affectionately patted Harry on the cheek and said, "Good job, dear," accompanied by a warm smile.

Harry couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment as he gazed at Madam Bones' pleased expression. "So, what do you think? Was I good?" he asked her in an anxious voice.

"Oh, absolutely. Without a doubt," Amelia replied as she jumped down from the dining table and picked up her skirt from the floor.

Her answer caused Harry to start beaming happily. "So, do you think Susan would also like it if I did that for her?" he asked her slightly hesitantly.

Amelia finished zipping up her skirt before turning around to face him. "I'm sure she'll very much appreciate it, Harry. However, just in case, if you find yourself uncertain about whether she liked it, you can always return to me for a second opinion. I'll be happy to help you out."

With that, Amelia flashed Harry a sexy smile before turning around to leave the dining room. The older witch grinned as she departed, certain that he would be back in no time.