The Beast Within - Chapter 22

"Wotcher," Tonks said with a smile once the other Aurors had left.

Hestia and Moody had stayed behind. They had decided that keeping the same people around would be best to prevent further issues. The gnarled old Auror had his wand out the entire time. Harry understood, but it was a little disheartening. It was a point in his favor that most people didn't know that he was the monster that appeared at the World Cup worked in his favor. He was under no illusions that he would have probably been in Azkaban or worse if he wasn't The Boy Who Lived.

"Hi," Harry returned the smile.

"You've got your scaly side under control?" She asked.

"Want to see?" Harry asked.

"Go for it," Tonks nodded.

Harry concentrated on only transforming a portion of his body. He was getting tired of ruining his clothes. Enchantments to adjust the size and repair tears had their limits. It was a good thing he had plenty of money to fund research for a suitable option. There was a market selling the final product that he planned to release for those who needed it.

He slipped off his shirt and quickly popped out his wings.

"Nice," Tonks cackled. "This is the best I can do."

She turned around to show a set of small batwings on her back.

"I can never get the structure right," she muttered.

Harry willed his wings away, which was the weirdest part. There was just enough magic in the transformation so he couldn't figure out where they went. It would have been amazing if there was a bit more to prevent ruining every set of clothing he had.

"What about that half-way version?" Tonks asked.

"It's a little tricky," Harry replied.

Harry concentrated again. The change was noticeable, but not as drastic. Scales spread along his body aside from his face and a portion of his torso. His teeth sharpened but still fit right in his mouth. Unlike last time he used this form, he had wings and a tail. He didn't know if it was the fact that the transformation was controlled or if it had to do with the addition of the bites from the dragons.

He didn't know if he believed Amelia that he was an actual dragon rather than a were-creature. If he was a true dragon, why was he still mostly human-sized? Was he a new species of dragon? Why was he able to change forms? Charlie had said that shapeshifting dragons had been written off as a myth. Harry would leave it up to scholars to decide.

"You're not going go feral again, are you?" Moody asked.

"I don't think so," Harry replied with a weak smile. "I didn't think I was going to before."

Hestia had only just entered the room. He could smell the edge of fear rolling off of her. That hurt more than he had expected. He was under no illusions that their little tryst had been the start to a long-term relationship, but he hoped they could at least be friendly. She had taken some distance after the encounter with the dragons. It probably would have been worse if that had resulted in a fight.

Though that thought did make him wonder about something.

"Did I kill all of them?" Harry asked.

"Four died, one was sent to St. Mungo's, and three got away," Moody answered. "Not bad work."

Harry gave a single, dry snort in reply. They were Death Eaters. Still, he thought that he should feel bad about taking a life. They were the first people he had intentionally killed. He hadn't meant to kill Quirrell, it just kind of happened. It helped ease his conscience that it had been in defense of others. He wondered if the lack of reaction was partially due to no longer being human.

"Who were they?" Harry asked.

"Didn't get any of the important ones," Moody muttered.

"Should I feel bad?" Harry asked after a moment.

"Yes," Hestia said.
"I don't know," Tonks said at the same time.
"Not with them," Moody as spoke with the others.

"Thanks," Harry rolled his eyes.

"As the only other person in the room that has killed someone," Moody growled at Hestia. "I'll tell you this. There is a difference killing some poor sod and fighting for your life. They would have happily killed you and many more if you hadn't stopped them. You did a good job."

"Thank you," Harry said after a moment.

"With that out of the way," Tonks said with forced cheer. "Ready to test your resolve?"

"Sure," Harry replied. "What's the test?"

"We're going to go check on your baby-mamas," Tonks replied with a broad smile.

"It's been a while since I've seen your mom," Harry said with a thoughtful nod.

Hestia's jaw dropped. Tonks cackled. Moody grumbled something under his breath.

"Please," Tonks rolled her eyes. "She's out of your league."

"Let's go," Moody barked. "There's a squad of Aurors waiting for us at Hogwarts."

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Harry stepped out of the Floo to find himself in Headmistress McGonagall's office. The professor smiled warmly at him as she saw him.

"Mister Potter," she greeted him. "It is good to see you healthy."

"Thank you, professor," Harry returned her smile. "It's nice to see you too."

"Wotcher, McGonagall," Tonks said as she appeared from the flames.

"Miss Tonks," McGonagall didn't smile, but the corner of her mouth twitched in the way when amused.

"Minerva," Moody nodded as he joined the group.

Only Hestia stayed quiet. She had kept her distance since his house arrest had been lifted. He hadn't planned to talk to her unless she approached him first. It was a sore subject, but he did his best to pretend she wasn't there.

"The Handlers have arranged a cozy area for all three dragons," McGonagall explained as she led them through the castle.

"For each?" Harry asked.

"No," she replied. "The three prefer to be together."

Charlie Weasley waited for them directly outside. A brief flash of disappointment flashed across his face when he saw Harry in human form. The ginger pulled himself together and flashed him with a smile.

"Harry," he said, his energy from the previous meeting came back in a moment. "The research into dragon habitats, social mechanics, and nesting habits have taken massive leaps in progress."

"That's awesome," Harry said.

The pure delight rolling off of the wizard was infectious. Harry couldn't help but get swept up in it. The nerves about the visit vanished as Charlie continued. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the dragon enclosure. The place had been consolidated into one area and transfigured to look like a cave.

"They have been hunting daily to adjust to their calorie requirements," Charlie said. "We've had to restock the lake with grindylows twice already. Thankfully, they are an invasive species, so we haven't had a shortage of suppliers."

Harry chuckled at that.

"Don't worry," Charlie said. "We're making sure they get a varied diet since they're omnivores." He paused. "There are some issues though."

Harry cocked his head to the side at the statement. He raised his eyebrows and waited for further information.

"Morning sickness," Charlie answered with mixture of confusion and excitement.

"Huh?" Harry stopped mid-step, causing Tonks to bump into him. "How?"

"It's easier to just show you," Charlie waved them onwards.

Harry increased his pace. He caught the mingled scent of the three dragons as they neared the entrance to the cave.

"One moment," Harry stopped before he got to the entry.

"What's up?" Tonks asked.

"Are you losing control?" Hestia asked with an edge of panic in her voice.

He was going to have to ask if she could be replaced by another Auror. She had begun to emit a steady stream of fear every time she saw him. It didn't make him want to attack her, or anything like that. The scent of fear just made it harder to concentrate.

"No," Harry rolled his eyes. "I'm going to get undressed before I transform."

"I won't say no to a show," Tonks made her eyebrows change color as she wiggled them at him.

Harry shook his head as he stripped off his shirt. He carefully transformed his body into the hybrid form from before. All of his sensitive bits were protected by scales by the time he was fully nude. The inclusion of wings and a tail would be enough of a shock.

"Woah," Charlie gasped. "When did you get those?"

"They're a new. Possible after the three of them bit me," Harry pointed to the trio of marks from the dragons.

"Don't think about it too hard," Tonks chuckled. "It's Harry."

"Fair enough," Charlie nodded.

Harry stepped inside the artificial cave and froze. The three dragons were resting in their own comfortable cushion. All three had small baby-bumps. He wasn't an expert on dragons, but he was pretty sure this wasn't normal. Charlie stepped up beside him.

"Please explain," Harry said without looking away from the trio. 

"As far as we can tell," Charlie said. "They are experiencing a mixture of dragon and human biological processes. On human terms, it's roughly the same as two months but per five days."

"Is that healthy?" Harry asked softly.

"Yeah," Charlie nodded. "Dragon eggs take roughly forty-five to fifty days to mature which tracks. We're keeping a close eye on them. You have no idea how amazing this is. We've got dragon specialists and a magi-zoologists from all over the world here. Our base camp is like a tent city now."

Harry let out a relieved sigh. He smiled softly as he saw Agda's nose twitch. Her eyes popped open when she identified his scent. She hopped to her feet gracefully and strode over to him.

"You have returned," she purred.

Harry shivered as the pads of her fingers trailed along the bones of his wings. She didn't stop until she reached the tip. He was practically a puddle of goo when her teeth brushed against the skin of his neck.

"Oh, dear," Charlie whispered. "I didn't realize this would happen."

"What?" Harry asked in a dreamy tone.

"Pregnancy urges," Charlie took a step back.

"Huh?" Harry could barely think.

"Some pregnant women experience an increased sex drive," Charlie retreated so quickly that he put Apparition to shame. "Good luck!"

He brought his face to her collar bone as he sucked and tried to kiss her neck as hard as possible. All as his hands ran up and down her curves trying to get a feel for what she liked. He paid extra attention to every squeeze and what sound they made from her impressive tits to her tight but strong ass. Both made her moan but when he pinched her dark green nipples he heard her moan harder than the others.

Now knowing what could get her off he moved his hands between her legs to graze her aching clit making her buck against him. She nearly pleaded for more before he led her back to her little nest. In his human form he couldn't hope to lift her and set her gently down like he did. Luckily, he wasn't in that shape.

Harry had Agda on her back looking up at him from her own nest spread out like a draconic angel. Looking down he could see his cock laying on her smoldering pussy waiting for him. She was absolutely soaked and completely ready for what was to come. Agda moaned, giving him a hungry look that told him she was ready. With a desperate nod she soon felt him push into her inch by inch.

"I don't want it slow, " She moaned as she grabbed Harry by the shoulders. "You don't have to be afraid of breaking me."

Agda pulled him in so fast he had no choice but to go balls deep in a split second.

Harry nodded and nearly came feeling her scorchingly tight pussy wrap around every inch of his cock. With a shake of his body he knew he wasn't going to last long so he planted his hands in the nest using his claws for leverage as he pulled back and thrust in as hard as possible.

Agda let out a wild scream feeling his cock almost completely pull out of her pussy before thrusting right back in and rubbing against her sensitive spots. Something she could only dream of due to the rare numbers of male dragons, and the near-mythic hybrid form.

Harry nearly roared but just kept going until they were both moaning and crying out as their climax approached hard and fast. The two of them both felt the other about to cum. She came first with a scream sure to wake the other two as she felt his throbbing cock set off everything inside of her. Increased sensitivity was one of the better pregnancy symptoms. Her tight pussy formed a seal around Harry's cock as it soon became the tightest thing he could hope to ever feel wrapped around his cock.

Harry could only groan before his balls tightened and he unleashed a load large enough he actually felt lighter. He couldn't remember the last time he had let orgasmed. His cum was plentiful and plenty that Agda would have easily gotten pregnant if she had not already been. She moaned loud, she didn't realize how much she missed him. That was her only thought as she enjoyed the hot load of cum soaking into every nook and cranny in her womb.

Harry nearly collapsed. He needed a small rest if he was to give her as many cream-pies as he physically could. Carefully, he settled into the nest beside her.

"Hello, mate," Sian said.

He looked over his shoulder at her. Sian lay on her side watching them.

"Hello, Sian," Harry replied with a smile.

"You look like a proper dragon now," she teased.

Harry chuckled.

"It was a nice surprise," Harry nodded.

Sian moved to stand. Her face went blank. She moved with surprising speed out of the cave. Sound muffling charms blocked whatever was happening.

"They call it morning sickness," Agda sighed. "She has had it the worst."

"What about Xia?" Harry asked turning his attention to the Chinese Fireball.

"She sleeps a lot," Agda shrugged. "Make time for Sian, she has missed you."

"Of course," Harry nodded. "I'll be by a lot more from now on."

"Good," Agda purred and snuggled into him. "Wake me before you leave."