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First September rolled, and it meant they had to return to Hogwarts. Over the past few days, Dudley put all his business-related issues and decisions in order and handed out the strategy to focus on. It was easy to do when he already knew the future market trends.
Sure, it wasn't always sunshine and rainbows, but he had reached a level where a few billion in losses didn't affect him as long as he earned many times that amount with something else.
This time, Dudley chose not to take the car to the station as Lily had agreed to send both Harry and him to the station. After apparating Harry to King's Cross, Lily popped into his bedroom. Of course, they didn't rush.
Honestly, Lily in modern clothes made Dudley feel things. Seeing her dressed in blue jeans tight around her hips and thighs, and loose around her feet, made him hard. Then there was her red checkered shirt, which wasn't tight overall, but around her breasts, it actually clung.
With her red hair done in that usual single thick braid, she just gave off arousing vibes.
Dudley drank in that view at first. Her wide hips that he'd sunken in so many times already, her voluptuous breasts he had suckled red just as many times. Honestly, he couldn't get enough of that woman. He was initially worried she might have fed him a love potion. But his Vanguard potion master had done all the tests and cleared him of that.
That meant… Lily J. Potter just made him horny naturally.
"Fuck, I just can't get enough of you." Dudley rushed up to her and wrapped his arms around her curvy, full waist, down back to her amazing asscheeks. Although the jeans made it hard to squeeze her, just feeling that soft, plump, round curve was enough.
Lily said nothing and responded with a direct, dirty, lip-lock. With one hand circled Dudley's neck, and the other hand dug down through his waistband and grabbed his pulsing, thick rod she had grown used to. They didn't have time to go all the way.
Dudley's tongue swept the redhead's mouth like she was the fountain of youth. He could feel it, she was just as much into it. Her eyes closed, she rubbed her wet lips, grounded them, and pivoted her head while lapping his tongue with hers inside his mouth.
"Ugh…"
All the while, Lily jerked him off right inside his pants. She had magic in her hold, those soft, tight fingers were too much. And feeling her breasts squeeze into his chest, Dudley was already on the verge.
"Mmmmh… It's okay… let it out, dear." Lily moaned into his mouth, drinking him back with each wet kiss.
Fuck! She's… too good at this.
Finally, Dudley let it all loose. He clawed her ass with both hands and just exploded into her stroking fist right inside his pants. She had already prepared for that and had kept her palm loosely clamped around his cockhead.
All that thick, virile cream pooled into her fist. Though some drops did drip into his pants. He didn't care, too busy kissing her hot mouth.
"Oh… Dudley." Lily pulled her face back and smiled dreamily. "We should go now. Don't worry, I'll visit Hogwarts occasionally. I'm still on the Board of Directors."
Dudley took calming breaths and unbuttoned his pants, making space for her to pull out her hand. It was hot, seeing her palm cupped, filled with his cum. That woman, so stunning, so soft and full in every damn curve, he had her all for himself.
That thought tickled his balls and mind. He absolutely cherished doing her.
"Yeah, let's do that."
Quickly, he changed into a different pair of pants and gathered his luggage. Though this time he had an extra leather duffle bag.
"What's in that bag?" Lily asked before apparating him.
He chuckled and gave a cryptic reply. "Nothing, just a surprise for someone."
Soon enough, she brought him to King's Cross, from where they walked into the magical platform. They were a tad bit late and most of the students were done boarding. Dudley waved Lily a normal goodbye and boarded.
He was right on time as before he could even walk to the cabin, the train's door closed and it started moving. Thankfully, his luggage was already taken inside. Still, he had kept that surprise duffle bag with him.
There's the trio. He walked past the cabin occupied by Harry, Hermione, and Ron. He said hello to them, though Hermione still didn't look him in the eye.
Sighing, he continued to walk, looking for the cabin Susan and Hannah had likely hoarded for themselves.
Oh? What do we have here?
Right in the distance, he saw Draco, his two pets Crabbe and Goyle, and Pansy walking towards him. As always, Draco was in the lead, face full of haughty sneers. Similarly, Pansy walked behind him, arms crossed. It was only Crabbe and Goyle doing the talking.
Let's see what he does.
Interested to see Draco's reaction, Dudley purposefully walked right in the middle of the corridor. Being a big guy, there wasn't much space on his side.
"Tsk, move away, mudblood!" Draco, without thinking twice, growled at Dudley.
What? Holy shit, he's dumber than a troll.
Dudley acted shocked, playing with Draco. "Mudblood? Me?"
Before Draco could say anything, Pansy snarled and raised her chin haughtily. "Who else? I don't see any other fat pig's son running around… Ah, I didn't mean to disrespect your dead rotund father."
"..."
Dudley's eyes nearly widened at her response. That really came out unexpectedly. Pansy wasn't even on his radar until now but… as always, purebloods were known for digging their own graves.
From surprised to threateningly serious, Dudley eyed the dark-haired Slytherin. She wasn't that pretty, but neither ugly enough to ignore.
Clap!
Clap!
Dudley clapped his hands, smiling. He slowly walked forward until he stood face to face with Draco, so close that he could whisper to him, and the other three wouldn't hear him. Not with all that train noise.
"Well, well, Draco. Seems the old mutt really can't learn new tricks. I was almost convinced you'd grown up. Should I tell them about how mighty rich House Malfoy is? Or the nights you spent gutter-deep, begging warmth on the streets?" Dudley stepped even closer, and softly tapped on Draco's cheek, like a mocking slap.
"Mind your tone, blondie. I've got little patience for threats. Your mother's earning her keep in my company now. Shall I dismiss her? Or repossess the mansion for old time's sake?"
Draco's gulp was audible. His pale face looked paler.
"Hah." Dudley gave a slow smirk and stepped back, eyes on Pansy like a cat sizing up a bird. Already making up his mind on what to do that year to fight boredom. A pet project, perhaps. "Bit of advice, love—don't gnaw on the hand that feeds you. Isn't that right, my dear Draco?"
Draco said nothing, his mouth going dry. Sure, even the Parkinson family had thrown their money into D&D Bank for that sweet interest rate. And Draco knew what Dudley could do with that.
"Let's go." Draco walked.
Right when Pansy walked by his side, Dudley whispered to her. "You started it, remember that."
"Hmph!" Pansy scoffed and ignored his warning.
A reaction she would soon come to terribly regret. She still lived in the mindset that pureblood and magical might reign supreme. Most were like her.
None were aware that the era of big money had arrived silently.
Once again, Dudley relaxed his shoulders and continued walking, looking for his girls. He also waved at some other friends from other houses. Eventually, he arrived in front of the desired cabin. It was easy to find since Susan's loud voice was audible.
"This bitch!" Susan's loud curse echoed.
What's going on? Dudley frowned and before entering, looked inside through the glass window. Daphne? Why's she with the two?
Hannah and Susan sat on one side, arms crossed. On the other side sat Daphne, alone, proud with her legs crossed and also her arms.
Wanting to stop their fight, Dudley slid the door open. "Morning, girls."
"Dudley!" Susan roared right away. "Look at her audacity! She came looking for an arrangement with you for this year."
"..."
"W-What arrangement?" he asked.
"To fuck her!" Susan revealed, holding no words back. "Dudley, tell her to go. Me and Hannah have already made up our timetable for this year. We have no space to squeeze her in."
"..."
He was speechless, rushing to shut the door. "Wait, you two made a timetable?"
"Hmph!" Daphne sneered from her seat. "That is why I gave the alternate offer. For every hour I take from any of you, I'll pay you five Galleons."
"I don't want your money." Susan declared.
"Me neither," Hannah added.
But as the two girls looked at Dudley, they found Dudley was staring at Daphne instead. It was then they realized they had fucked up. There was one thing Dudley never refused, and that was money.
"Wait, Daphne." Dudley walked closer to the Slytherin blonde. "Why are you paying them? Just pay me."
"..."
All three girls dumbly stared at each other's faces. Susan awkwardly rubbed the spot between her eyebrows, and Hannah chuckled. Daphne was lost.
"You'll whore yourself, Dudley?" Susan asked.
Dudley thumped his chest. "As a modern man, I see no job as low or high."
Laughing at their faces, Dudley shook his head and put his duffle bag on the storage rack above, and sat down beside Daphne. He was surprised she joined their cabin, but he'd rather she be with him than Draco and other Slytherins.
"What's in the bag?" Susan, like a cat with ADHD, shifted her focus to the new bag Dudley had brought. "Never seen it before."
"It's a gift for someone special," he said.
All three girls became interested in that instead.
"Special? Who?" asked Hannah.
"Just a special, certain bitch who likes cats. Don't worry, you'll see her soon."
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