As Harry was casually cleaning the library he heard a terrifying exclaim that sent a shiver down his spine, “You!”

“Fleur…” Harry turned around and saw Fleur who had a terrifying expression on her face. He raised his hands up with a defensive expression as he stepped back, “We can talk…”

“Oh, we are done talking.” She ran up to him and tackled him to the ground.

Harry grunted in pain as he collided with the hard floor after Fleur tackled him, “You used magic to make yourself heavier…” He was speechless as he noticed that Fleur was almost twice as heavy as her usual weight.

“Of course, how else was I going to tackle you to the ground,” She said with a smirk as she straddled him, “You’ll be staying here for the next half hour.” She grabbed her wand and just as she was about to cast a spell, she felt a creeping cold material wrapping around her wrists, pulling her hands upward.

She narrowed her eyes and said, “Not this time,” Before her wand dropped from her hand, she cast a spell and transfigured the chain that Harry conjured into feathers.

Just as she was about to smirk at him victoriously, Fleur yelped as Harry pushed her and she found herself trapped between him and the cold floor, “You should be happy that I already cleaned the floor.” He said. There was previously a thick layer of dust on the floor that Harry had to get rid of.

Before Fleur could cast a spell to support herself, he grabbed both her hands and forced her to drop her wand. She struggled as he brought her hands above her head and held her wrists there with one hand, “Is this your favorite position or something?” She asked with an angry laugh.

“Well, I can look into your eyes lovingly, feel your body perfectly, and completely suppress you. What’s not to love about this position? And I can kiss you with ease…” Harry demonstrated and kissed Fleur on her lips.

Fleur was feeling a little vindictive and decided to actively release her allure at full blast. She knew that her allure, which was enough to make a normal man go virtually braindead as they looked at her while drooling, wasn’t as effective against Harry, but she just wanted to see him lose control.

“Bad move, baby… We’re alone in this place, and we can stay here for more than enough time for me to break down your resistance…” He teased her as Fleur didn’t realize when it happened, but Harry was able to grab his wand and conjure a thin choker around her neck that was just tight enough for her to be perfectly aware of its presence while not hampering her breathing.

“Nhh…” She struggled against Harry’s actions, but releasing her allure in such an active manner had another effect. It affected her almost as much as it did Harry. Soon, that struggle grew symbolic as she was just weakly wiggling while hoping for him to touch her body.

“Let’s clean up the place before we do anything…” Harry gave her a look that sent a shiver down her spine.

“Please, ‘Arry… Come on. I’m horny…” She whispered sensually as she saw him getting up. All she could do was release her allure with even more intensity, hoping for Harry’s lust to overwhelm him. But she knew that it was futile. The more he got affected by her allure, the more sadistic he got. And he particularly loved teasing her for prolonged periods of time.

As Harry stood up, a leash formed in his hand that was directly connected to Fleur’s collar. As he pulled on it, Fleur got up with a begrudging yet aroused expression. She was very turned on by Harry treating her like a pet.

When she didn’t move, “What?” Harry smiled at her as he stepped close to her. Bringing the leash behind her, he pulled on it as Fleur was lightly choked with her head pulled backward.

“Touch me, ‘Arry…” She begged with a strained voice as her hands reached his pants. He was already painfully erect and was only acting like he wasn’t that affected. He was just as aroused as Fleur, if not more.

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She slipped both her hands into his pants and started stroking him as if her life depended on it. Harry, on the other hand, wrapped the leash around his palm and slipped that palm into the back of her skirt, cupping her butt.

His other hand was quick to slip into her shirt as he trailed up her stomach and reached her boobs.

“Slow down, Baby…” He whispered throatily as he started walking forward and pushed her against one of the shelves that he’d already cleaned up. He might be going crazy with Fleur’s uncontrollably flowing allure, but he wasn’t interested in playing with his girl in dust and mold.

Pushing her against the shelf, Harry pressed his lips against hers and initiated a passionate makeout session as they both desperately sucked on each other’s lips and tongues. The sound of their loud and wet kissing was the only thing that was heard in the room for the next ten minutes. It was mixed in with the occasional moan and grunt as Harry played with Fleur’s tits while she played with his shaft. At some point, Harry’s distraction made the leash and choker disappear and his hand focused solely on her body.

“I’m close, babe…” Harry’s words made Fleur’s passion rise up even more as she continued her passionate actions while enjoying the feeling of him playing with her tits. Harry brought his fingers to her neglected nipples and started teasing them as they both desperately kissed each other.

Soon, he let out a throaty grunt as his cum shot out and stained Fleur’s skirt as he was tweaking her nipples. In conjunction with Harry’s climax, Fleur was assaulted by an influx of pleasure that resulted from her bond with Harry and moaned loudly. She shuddered with an explosive orgasm as her juices overflowed through her panties, drenching the floor.

Fleur leaned her head on Harry’s shoulder as she recovered her breath after their experience as Harry held onto a shelf while recovering from his orgasm.

“This was different…” Fleur mentioned to Harry while still taking deep breaths.

“How so?” He asked.

“This was worse than when I usually have one of my overflowing allure episodes,” Fleur explained.

“Are you sure?” Harry asked her, he felt that he was more turned on, but it wasn’t that different.

“I’m sure. Just as I released my allure, something amplified it by a lot. To the point that I felt even more turned on than usual…” She told him.

“Well, you were a lot more desperate, much quicker…” He said, “Do you think that this mansion has something to do with it?” He asked her.

“I doubt it… Remember when I had an episode in this mansion, last year?” She reminded him.

“You’re right…” Harry said thoughtfully, “You think there’s some sort of secret in this library?” He asked her with a gleam in his eyes.

“Um hum,“ She nodded while mirroring his expression, “Let’s explore…” She said excitedly, “There might be some Veela artifact here for me…”

Harry shook his head at her excitement and said, “Considering the secret is in the library, it’s probably a secret tome of books and stuff. Maybe about some specific Veela powers, but books nonetheless…” His words deflated Fleur’s enthusiasm as she said, “You just had to ruin it for me, didn’t you?” She said annoyedly.

Harry just laughed as he pulled out his wand and said, “Accio Wand.” Fleur’s wand was pulled toward his other outstretched hand as he handed it to her, “Here, look around. And fix your clothes.”

“Revelio.” Harry cast the revealing charm at multiple areas to reveal any hidden passages or hidden doors.

Seeing no luck, he cast another spell, “Aparecium.” This spell was used to reveal hidden words and writings.

Using a mixture of these two spells, Harry started scouring through the library as Fleur did the same. He decided to make use of his time and cast a few more cleaning spells to clean out the Library completely.

The both of them spent the next hours constantly casting the same two spells all around the room but didn’t really find anything.

Harry had already cleaned the room to a spotless degree, but they still hadn’t found anything, “I don’t think there’s any actual secret. Do you think that your grandmother just left a whole lot of her residual allure in this library?” Harry asked.

“Are you inferring that my grandmother had a lot of sex in this library?” Fleur asked dryly.

“I didn’t say that.” Harry washed his hands off that comment.

Fleur just gave him a dry look before continuing to cast spells to reveal secrets.

“‘Arry!” Just as he was about to give up, Fleur called him.

“Did you find something?” He asked, “I’m sure I’ve gone through this spot multiple times…” He told her as he saw Fleur focusing on a specific spot.

“Maybe…” Fleur said, “Look closely,” She pointed her wand at a specific spot on the wall between two shelves where there was an empty painting, “Aparecium.” She cast the spell as the wall seemed to show a reaction. Harry looked closely and saw that the wall seemed to be almost wiggling as if something was appearing. The response disappeared within a moment and if Harry wasn’t directly looking at it, he would’ve missed it.

“Well, there’s definitely something here…” Harry nodded.

“It gets weirder…” Fleur said before saying, “Revelio.” An orb of blue was released from her wand that was absorbed into the wall. A faint protrusion started appearing from the wall for a moment before it went to normal.

“Peculiar…” Harry said thoughtfully.