Harry Potter And The Loa’s Child - Chapter 104

Lucien spent the next couple of days, reading up on the books that Azeroth had given him, working to open his chakras to gain control over his seer eyes, practicing the exercises that Azeroth had given him to gain better control over his magic. It seemed like Lucien was in nonstop work mode. But he liked it, he knew that this was the best way to see progress. .

During his study sessions with Azeroth, Lucien worked on undoing knots that were tied with magic. crushing a glass cup with out breaking shattering the glass. Send the might of his magic pool through a stick with out destroying. All impossible tasks that Azeroth completed wit ease. And that was just the first part.

Azeroth introduced Lucien to a three-step training Program. The first step was using a meteor to kill a fly, while making sure only the fly died and everything around it was alive and well. Ultimate output, breeds, ultimate control

The next step was a David and Goliath method. It boiled done to the wisp of flame, burnt like the sun. a simple spark incinerates the entire world. For example. Professor Azeroth fed a pig a drop of water and it drowned. Because one drop, contained three gallons of water. Once you can control it, now you can compress it and expand it at will.

The third and final step. Was application. Learning when to use your magic and how much of it to use and in what is the most efficient way to use it. Lucien was worked until he collapsed most day, but this didn’t stop him . When Lucien would finish a book Azeroth would hand him a new one with a test on the old. Each question was an essay. And Azeroth always wanted the most thorough answer in Lucien’s own words, with his own theoretical input.

“This is what it means to be a sorcerer Lucien. To step through the mundane and strive for something transcendent. You are not a Lucien, a boy. You are a God in the making. And only Sorcerers and sorceress strive to become Gods. Witches practice a craft, we create it, Wizards cast spells, we manipulate the laws of the world to do our bidding. Spell are for magic users without control.”

The Glass shattered again. The stick exploded, and the knot became more intricate. Lucien had failed again

“Again! This is what sorcerers do. research – practice – refine – practice or put another way, think – do – think again – do again. to deconstruct the mechanisms of the world. And put them back together another way. Fire freezes, ice brings warmth in the night. Rock is not solid. The candle now kills, and the blade brings light. It doesn’t make sense to the mundane but makes sense to us because we make it so. Again Lucien!”

Azeroth flex his hand, burst on massive power was projected and the the glass cup was crushed like a can, creases and all. It didn’t shatter and the table shook but there wasn’t even a splinter insight. The full might of his power went through the stick and the classroom was destroyed. The knot was undone, and the rope turned into thousands of individual stands.

Straightening out his hand the glass cup turned into the new knot, the rope became firm and straight like the stick, and the stick became the cup. Balling his hand into a fist, Azeroth return everything back to its original state. Lucien was finally seeing with his own eyes, the power magic users at a higher baptism had.

“Don’t look at me like that, I’m not your average wand slinger, and accouple professor here can turn you inside out without a wand also. This is light work for use. And when you progress, you’ll just like us. Maybe even greater. Now again!” Azeroth continued his consist lecturing as Lucien struggle to complete the task at hand

Days passed just like that, Azeroth would grill and Lucien would work harder. Nothing changed not a single thing. At least that’s what Lucien thought until Sept 29th

“Fuck this!” Lucien exploded from his lack of progress, pushing his hand towards the floor a surge of power crashed down on the glass cup.

“you crushed the glass cup, but you also destroyed my desk and the floor. Now get out and go think on what you did differently. Meditate. Study your work. And don’t come back until you have a new method control all that power of yours”

Lucien gave a small nod “Yes professor”.

Walking back to his dorm room, Lucien took his time and lost himself in dead thought. Review everything, he had learned in practiced up to this very moment. Examining what was today than yesterday. So, lost in his training since his arrival at school. Besides, the time at Hagrid’s first lecture. Lucien’s hadn’t realized the amount of pheromones he was emitting. The girls craved his touch and males had faces warped with jealousy, envy, and contempt.

After Hagrid’s first class. Lucien had written Ollivander a letter about the matter but, he yet to receive a reply.

In the Slytherin Common room, Lucien took a beat and kicked up his feet in front of the fire. After a moment or so, he finally finished thought. As he was about to get up and depart to his room, A 6th year by the name of Melina Condor, Bold, Brilliant, Decisive. Came and took a seat on Lucien’s ŀȧp leaning forward she wrapped her arms around Lucien, holding snug embrace. His face against her busty ċhėst

“Can I help you Melina?” He asked

With her around his neck, Melina back up to look Lucien in the eyes

“Can I help you Lucien? I’ve been so worried about you, you know. with Navarra and Hermione both gone. I just thought maybe you need someone to be there for you” Melina wore a face of pure seduction lined with the perfect amount of sentiment and concern. Circling her hɨps against his erecting ċȯċk, Melina drops her reservation feeling Lucien’s growing reaction beneath her. Leaning forward she whispers in his ear “And when you’re ready to release all that pent-up emotion… I’ll be here for you…In any capacity, you see fit”

Melina was a beautiful woman, she had olive brown skin, Hazel eyes, with nice full lips. Her curly black hair fell to the middle of her back. She had slim waist and curvaceous body, her ȧss was just as round and plump as her busty tɨts. Lucien ran his hands around her waist and up her back. Causing her to arch forward in euphoria

‘Sensitive’ he thought. Then the scent of her moistening sėx, collided with Lucien’s sense accompanied by a scent he was all too familiar with. But it didn’t stop him from exploring her wanting body. She wanted him this way, that was she approached him. With her brėȧst now high in the air. Lucien supported her back with his left arm, running his right hand up the center of her abdomen, in between her brėȧst. Melina’s breath became heavy. Circling his finger around her right brėȧst, Lucien created a spiral that ended at her now hard and attentive nɨppŀė that was begging to be set free her blouse. Giving it a soft pinch and pluck, a mȯȧn escaped her lips.

Melina’s hip began to rock faster. As the scent of her blooming flower cascaded around through the air finding the noses of the spectators and her pȧntɨės could no longer contain her lascivious nectar. Pulling her close Lucien gently blew against her elegant neck, her abdomen tightened, and her hɨps jerked while she gasped, and her body trembled as she exhaled.

‘In any capacity I see fit’ he thought. Holding her close, Lucien stood tall. The moment he rose to his feet, they vanished. It was like they were never there. If it weren’t for the strong sėxuȧŀ fragrance in the room, many would have thought they were dreaming. However, when Lucien disappear so did his pheromones, leaving the females of Slytherin house feeling slightly shameful about their behavior, enjoyment, dėsɨrės to experience the situation Melina had showcased for them all. Remembering the feeling of Lucien’s presence, now that it was gone and knowing the reason for its departure. Many females left the common room with the feeling of neglect and abandonment. While the males sat confused and spiteful about the whole situation.

Moments later Malfoy barged in the room with a furious Professor Snape

“There they are Professor!” Malfoy exclaimed

Looking around and not seeing a thing the Draco had described, Snape smacked him in the head ” Detention Draco, for petty lies” Snape eyed the room and took a quick sniff before pulling his robe in a flaunting manner to turn around and exist the room.

In Lucien’s dorm. Melina and Lucien laid intertwined on his bed. The two embraced each other and shared in a ŀust filled kissed. Their tongues mingled with intent while the hands explored each other’s body. Allowing the moment to take over Lucien mimicked his feelings he had early, He accepted everything and just let himself go. It was like a damn had broke and the Pheromones had erupted from his body feeling the room with a Jasmine scent. Melina became more sėnsɨtɨvė touch cause mini gushes of her sweet juice flow free from her ċunt.

Twisting his hand, he activated the privacy and containment wards to seal the room. The next outburst of his magic tore the uniforms to shred, displaying their nȧkėdness , for each other to feast on one. Reaching down to grab hold of his proud standing ċȯċk, Melina rubbed it against her moist slit. Taking initiative Lucien pushed her shoulder against the bed and aligned himself with her eager open. With one hard thrust he broke through any restraints that might have stood in his way. Melina let out a loud mȯȧn and wrapped her legs around him in an attempt to keep him from moving. However, filled with ŀust, Lucien pulled out to the tip and then thrusted forward to satisfy his hunger.

Speed up his thrust, the sound of flesh colliding and mȯȧns filled the atmosphere. His thrust was soon matched as Melina began to buck at the hɨps to meet his intensity. The Jasmine fragrance began to grow denser, and Melina lost herself in ŀust. One ȯrġȧsm after another rippled through her body and her fluids puddled in the bed. The more she came the more of her mind she began to lose.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck my sweet little cunny. Use it , abuse it, make me your little whore Lord Lucien” her words only energized Lucien and he redoubled his efforts to fuċk her senseless. Filling her pussƴ with his seed from every potion he could muster as the two fell into a sėx crazed mania.