Building Harry’s Harem – Part 3

He woke up with his arms around a woman, one hand grasping her breast softly, the other resting on her crotch with a finger inside of her. He flexed the finger and the woman gasped and woke up, looking at him.

It was most obviously still McGonagall, but she was much younger, somehow. Maybe 20 years old, from appearances. He grinned his evil little grin as she opened her eyes and looked right into his, wiggling into him and causing him to get very hard against her ass. For appearance sake, Harry ordered McGonagall to go and see the headmaster, and pretend to be panicked about being younger. She was to tell his nothing about Harry himself, or her new relationship with him, just that she had woken up and was younger.

Harry left the room after a quick shared shower and change and headed back to the Gryffindor tower. He charmed the fat lady into letting him in, despite not having the password and saw his 3 girls sitting on the couch, reading and looking innocent as could be. When he entered they looked up and squeeled, much like the day before, and started kissing him.

“We have a gift for you.” Hermione said.

“Oh really?” he drawled, looking the 3 in the eyes. “And what would this gift be?”

“Well, why don’t we head back to your place and you can see?” she suggested. Harry looked at them with a sexy smirk. He led them back outside the common room and to the passage the weasley twins had told him was blocked all those years ago. He grabbed Hermione and Ginny in each arm, and lavender wrapped hers around him, looking into his eyes as he activated his portkey, depositing them upstairs.

“So where is this gift?” he asked, suddenly completely changing and acting almost like a little kid in a candy store. The girls dragged and pushed him to the basement, insisting he close his eyes. He did as he was told and stepped cautiously down the stairs. As soon as he entered the room he heard a large amount of screaming and pleading. When he reached the bottom he was faced towards the centre of the room. By now he was rocking on his feet excitedly.

“Open!” Ginny said, whispering into his ear from behind.