Chapter 51 – Conspiracy! Part-2 *Light NSFW*

    {The Daily Prophet, Diagon Alley}

    {3rd Sep 1991}

    {3rd Person POV}

    Narcissa burst through the doors and everyone scrambled to get out of her way. No one dared to meet her eyes as everyone had a copy of the paper in their hands. Her eyes roamed around the room for a slight second as her stoic face kept her irritation at bay. Rita''s office was in one corner of the building, it was quite secluded as she was one of the more famous journalists in Britain, exclusively writing for the Daily Prophet and the Witch Weekly.

    She pushed open the room and she noticed the utter lack of surprise on Rita''s face, Narcissa closed the door behind her. That got Rita''s attention and she slightly shifted in her chair.

    ''So she was expecting Lucius as well, Why though?'' Narcissa thought as she started waving her wand in a morphed star-shaped pattern before she pointed the wand at the door. Her senses revealed that the ward had been anchored to the door and once she was sure that no one would disturb them she walked over and removed her wizard robes. The Blue, deep V-neck dress would have made anyone''s mouth water, a deep cleavage was revealed as she slowly placed the robe on the only chair opposite Rita''s table.

    Her breasts strained against the confines of the straps as she leaned forward and asked, "What the fuck were you thinking reporting false information and accusing such preposterous things about me."

    Rita could tell that Narcissa was angry but at the same time, she couldn''t help but glance at the valley. Narcissa certainly was bigger than her and the casual way she leaned forward would normally have intimidated her.

    ''Unfortunately for you my dear, we are not in school anymore. And from the way things are looking your leverage is slipping.'' Rita thought. She glanced at her tits again and imagined how they would look as her mind went back to the events of last night. How Rigel had fucked her against the wardrobe and made her squirt over an unconscious Evelyn Rowle who was sprawled on the floor from her orgasms. CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

    Shivers went down her spine as she thought about Narcissa''s face and tits beneath her just watching her being pussy being ruined. As the torturous arousal once again hammered into the walls of reasoning.

    Narcissa frowned as she looked at Rita''s flushed state, she clearly wasn''t embarrassed but Narcissa couldn''t pinpoint what was up.

    ''Her mana is going haywire though? Is she under a confundus or something?'' Narcissa thought as Rita snapped out of her daze and looked into her eyes. Rita''s right hand slowly left her swollen cunt which she had been rubbing for the better part of an hour hoping for a release.

    "Narcissa..." Rita almost moaned her name out as her body was still at its peak, "What brings you to my office."

    ''Something is clearly wrong with her...'' Narcissa thought as she held her wand ready for an unprovoked attack. The worst didn''t happen though as Rita slowly came back from her lust-induced high, her orgasm started fading away.

    ...

    "-mise you''ll look aft-"

    "-HAHAHahahahhaAHHAHAh"

    "-mise you''ll look after Harr-"

    Sirius looked at the hazy skull floating in the air. The Dark Mark. The frenzied laughter. A shrill shriek. A collapsed house. Limp hand, blood dripping from the arm. Shaggy black hair hung loosely and his neck clearly broken. A pair of Broken Glasses lying just a couple of feet away.

    ...

    ...

    Sirius felt himself shrivel up as he once again morphed back into a dog. As a trickle of warmth once again flooded into his body the dark images that haunted him drifted back into his mind. He shivered slightly as the dementors that were feasting on his memories backed away.

    Time seemingly lost meaning to him once again but something was different today. His gaze turned to the room as he found a couple of newspapers that had been shoved through to his cell.

    ''I can use those to keep me warm...'' Sirius thought, his mind reacted a little slow but still he slowly wobbled over to the front of his cell. He grabbed the newspaper with his jaw and slowly retreated back into his corner. Sirius didn''t want to return to his human form to unravel the paper but his eyes caught sight of a man with dark black hair screaming in the papers.

    ...

    ''That''s me right?''

    AN - Snowballing effect!

    P.S.- 34+ Chapters ahead and Photos of Narcissa''s dress and this scene on Patreon!