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ficsbydeenasTitle: Dudley Dursley and the Magical Enchantress
Story Summary: Dudley wasn't expecting to find her. He fought it every step of the way and yet, once he fell under her spell and there was no going back. No matter what.
Chapter 8/9
Chapter Summary: The big show down...
Pairing: Dudley/Katie
Rating: R
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Dudley Dursley
and
the
Magical Enchantress
--Chapter Eight--
Dudley and Katie were snuggled on the couch, ignoring the movie in the DVD player and kissing, just as they had for the past hour. His hands were under her shirt, caressing the skin of her stomach, back, and her breasts. When he had discovered she hadn't worn a bra, he thought he'd died and gone to heaven. He ached to be inside her, but not yet; there were things he needed to say to her and he wanted to make sure that everything they were doing was about her.
Katie had long since removed his shirt and as they continued to kiss, her hands went over his shoulders and then further down to the waistband of his jeans. In spite of her still being dressed, he knew how aroused she was; her scent permeated the air around them. She finally released the fly of his jeans and set about stroking him.
“Damn, woman!” he groaned, lifting his hips as she squeezed his cock.
“Please,” she begged. “Merlin, Dudley, you never make me wait this long.” Her voice told him she was near her breaking point. Hoping to relieve a bit of tension for her, he reached down and lifted the hem of her dress and searched for her cunt. Pulling aside her silky knickers, he plunged two fingers inside while he rubbed her clit with his thumb. In a matter of seconds, he felt the vibrations of her orgasm.
“FUCK!!” she screamed and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him fiercely and desperately. They continued to kiss until a banging on the door broke them apart.
“God DAMN it!” He sat Katie on the couch and kissed her quickly in apology and getting up to cross the room to answer the door, forgetting that he was not wearing a shirt. As soon as the latch was released, Vernon and Petunia Dursley barged their way past their son.
“Who the blazes are you?” Vernon shouted, looking directly at Katie.
“Dad, leave her alone,” Dudley shot back.
“And you—get dressed!” Vernon threw Dudley his shirt.
In stark contrast to her husband, Petunia stood in shock as she took in the scene before her. She was embarrassed at having obviously interrupted an intimate moment and yet appalled that something like this would happen in the middle of the living room.
“What have you done to him? Trying to trap him, aren't you? Hussies like you--”
“DAD!” Dudley screamed everyone was quiet and they all looked at him. “Would you please tell me what you are doing here?”
Katie stood up from the couch and straightened her dress and stood next to Dudley.
“I should go,” she whispered.
“No. You were invited. THEY are the ones who barged into my house.”
“No, Dudley, just let me get my bag, and I'll Apparate home.”
Her use of the word 'Apparate' caught his mother's attention. Her shock turned to intense loathing as she squinted at the two of them.
“So this is the witch who sent the letter, eh? Trying to get your freaky claws into my Duddykins...well, you won't!” she warned.
“Mum!”
“Dudley, you're clearly under too much stress. It's time we take you away...somewhere quiet where HER lot won't get ahold of you,” his father barked.
“My lot? MY LOT?” Katie screeched. The lights began to flicker and the floorboards began to shake. “I thought Dudley was making up how close-minded you two are! But you're worse! You disgust me and how in Merlin's name did you produce someone like Dudley?”
“Don't you dare speak to me like that you little--”
Vernon never finished his insult as Katie hit him with a spell that knocked him to the floor. Petunia shrieked and ran to help her husband.
“That's why people like you ought to be locked up!” Petunia exclaimed.
Katie took a deep breath. “Mrs. Dursley, I had hoped that we would meet under different circumstances, but now I realize it wouldn't have done any good at all.” Dudley placed a hand on her shoulder but she shrugged it off. She turned to him and said, “I need to say this, Dudley. I tried not to believe him when he said that you were bigoted ass-wipes—his word, not mine—or how you had your noses so far up in the air you'd forgotten that your shit stinks just like everyone else's!”
“Why you--” Vernon shouted again.
“Silencio!” Katie shouted. “Keep your fat pie-hole shut for once and listen, will you? I love your son. He's a good man, he listens to me, and he makes me laugh. After the way he and Harry were raised, I'm surprised they can love anyone at all.” She turned back to Dudley and said, “I really should go. You three need to talk this out, and I don't want to get in the way or have the MLE after me for using magic in front of a Muggle.”
Dudley pulled her to him and kissed the top of her head. “You're my life, Katie. I realize that now. I love you.” Tears began to well up in her eyes. “I'm sorry I couldn't say it before when you wanted me to, but I had a lot to think about.”
“I love you, too.”
“Now that's enough of that! I will not allow you to be with--”
“What? You won't allow me to be happy? You won't allow me to love someone?” Dudley's eyes were wide and he felt absolutely furious with his parents. His eyes went to his father, still lying on the floor and cursed into silence. “You are probably the worst parents I have ever had the displeasure of knowing. You spoiled me under the guise of loving me, yet you abused Harry just because he was different.”
At the mention of Harry's name, Petunia sank onto a chair and clutched her handbag.
“Harry's married. Ginny's expecting. He's famous. He's in charge of half the Aurors. You're missing out on his life because you are both so bitter and angry. And you know what?” He stared at his parents, whose faces were ashen and frightened. “If I'm half the man Harry is one day, I'll be prouder of that than I ever will be at having you as parents.”
Silence once again fell upon the room. Katie stood beside Dudley, clutching his arm. She raised her free hand and removed the spell from his father. Even with the spell removed, Vernon remained silent. Vernon and Petunia gathered themselves together and stared at the younger couple. Tears were streaming down his mother's face, and his father looked crestfallen and defeated.
“If the day ever comes when you decide that you made a mistake, you'll be able to find me. I'll be with Katie when you do.” Dudley pulled her to his side, breathing in her scent and feeling himself relax as he held her.
His mother opened her mouth, as if to say something, but was pulled to the door. Before anything else could be said, Vernon pulled Petunia out the door.
“I really do love you, Kat.”
She smiled shyly and the tears started again. “You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that.” Her hands slid up his chest, which funnily enough, was still without a shirt.
“Oh I know exactly how long it's been.” He had to close his eyes against the urge to lean over her and kiss her breathless. But he needed to explain some things to her first. The two of them sat on the sofa and Dudley told her about the Heart Bond and his fears. But none of that mattered anymore. As long as Katie loved him, all was right with the world.
“How much longer is this going to take?” Dudley asked Ron.
“Depends. It can take days sometimes.” Ron sat back and closed his eyes.
“And that's normal?”
“Well, she's doing the best she can, Dudley! The little bloke over there decides when it's all done, remember?” Ron took another look at Dudley, whose leg has jumping nervously. “Relax.”
“I can't stand the waiting!” Three hours ago, Dudley received a call from Ron that Ginny was about to have the baby. A few minutes after the call, Ron and Dudley Apparated to St. Mungo's to wait with the rest of Ginny's family.
“You try being Harry!” Ron chuckled and moved over for his mother to sit next to Dudley.
“So,” began Mrs. Weasley, “how are the wedding plans coming?”
Dudley smiled. “Good.” He and Katie were getting married in a month. “Her mum's going spare, though.”
“I understand completely. Any word from your parents?” Dudley had sent them a wedding invitation, so surely they must know.
“No.”
“I'm sorry, dear,” she said, patting his knee. “Don't give up. They'll come around some day.”
“Thanks, Mrs. Weasley. I'm just afraid that some day might be too late.”
“Would you stop pacing already? You're making me nervous,” Harry teased from his spot in the chair. He lazily finished his Butterbeer and set the bottle on the table next to him.
“All you have to do is stand there and wave your stick around. I feel like I'm gonna puke.”
“You don't think I get nervous? Before every Quidditch match at school, I couldn't eat a bite. And when James was born? Pure terror,” Harry reminded him.
“Still, compared to me--”
“We're ready, Dudley,” Ginny said, as she poked her head into the room with a sleeping James in her arms and then left without closing the door.
“Ready, Big D?”
“Ready as I'll ever be.” The two of them left the room and stepped out into Harry and Ginny's back garden. Once he and Harry, his best man, emerged, music began to play and the service started.
The wedding was a very small affair. Out of deference to Dudley's situation, the guests on Katie's side were limited to her immediate family and her grandparents. The only ones there for Dudley were Harry and Ginny, Ron and Hermione, and Arthur and Molly Weasley. Ron's mother had tried to take Dudley under her wing as a sort of surrogate son, just has she had for Harry, but he couldn't do it. As much as he appreciated her sentiments, nothing could replace his own parents, no matter what they were like.
When it was all finished, when he held Katie in his arms their first night together as husband and wife, he realized the remarkable journey they had just completed brought them full circle. They were strangers at a wedding when they first met a little over a year ago, and today, a wedding joined them together as one. The years ahead filled him with anticipation, knowing that with Katie at his side, life would be full of surprises and magic.
Story Summary: Dudley wasn't expecting to find her. He fought it every step of the way and yet, once he fell under her spell and there was no going back. No matter what.
Chapter 8/9
Chapter Summary: The big show down...
Pairing: Dudley/Katie
Rating: R
Beta:
queenb23moreand
the
Magical Enchantress
Dudley and Katie were snuggled on the couch, ignoring the movie in the DVD player and kissing, just as they had for the past hour. His hands were under her shirt, caressing the skin of her stomach, back, and her breasts. When he had discovered she hadn't worn a bra, he thought he'd died and gone to heaven. He ached to be inside her, but not yet; there were things he needed to say to her and he wanted to make sure that everything they were doing was about her.
Katie had long since removed his shirt and as they continued to kiss, her hands went over his shoulders and then further down to the waistband of his jeans. In spite of her still being dressed, he knew how aroused she was; her scent permeated the air around them. She finally released the fly of his jeans and set about stroking him.
“Damn, woman!” he groaned, lifting his hips as she squeezed his cock.
“Please,” she begged. “Merlin, Dudley, you never make me wait this long.” Her voice told him she was near her breaking point. Hoping to relieve a bit of tension for her, he reached down and lifted the hem of her dress and searched for her cunt. Pulling aside her silky knickers, he plunged two fingers inside while he rubbed her clit with his thumb. In a matter of seconds, he felt the vibrations of her orgasm.
“FUCK!!” she screamed and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him fiercely and desperately. They continued to kiss until a banging on the door broke them apart.
“God DAMN it!” He sat Katie on the couch and kissed her quickly in apology and getting up to cross the room to answer the door, forgetting that he was not wearing a shirt. As soon as the latch was released, Vernon and Petunia Dursley barged their way past their son.
“Who the blazes are you?” Vernon shouted, looking directly at Katie.
“Dad, leave her alone,” Dudley shot back.
“And you—get dressed!” Vernon threw Dudley his shirt.
In stark contrast to her husband, Petunia stood in shock as she took in the scene before her. She was embarrassed at having obviously interrupted an intimate moment and yet appalled that something like this would happen in the middle of the living room.
“What have you done to him? Trying to trap him, aren't you? Hussies like you--”
“DAD!” Dudley screamed everyone was quiet and they all looked at him. “Would you please tell me what you are doing here?”
Katie stood up from the couch and straightened her dress and stood next to Dudley.
“I should go,” she whispered.
“No. You were invited. THEY are the ones who barged into my house.”
“No, Dudley, just let me get my bag, and I'll Apparate home.”
Her use of the word 'Apparate' caught his mother's attention. Her shock turned to intense loathing as she squinted at the two of them.
“So this is the witch who sent the letter, eh? Trying to get your freaky claws into my Duddykins...well, you won't!” she warned.
“Mum!”
“Dudley, you're clearly under too much stress. It's time we take you away...somewhere quiet where HER lot won't get ahold of you,” his father barked.
“My lot? MY LOT?” Katie screeched. The lights began to flicker and the floorboards began to shake. “I thought Dudley was making up how close-minded you two are! But you're worse! You disgust me and how in Merlin's name did you produce someone like Dudley?”
“Don't you dare speak to me like that you little--”
Vernon never finished his insult as Katie hit him with a spell that knocked him to the floor. Petunia shrieked and ran to help her husband.
“That's why people like you ought to be locked up!” Petunia exclaimed.
Katie took a deep breath. “Mrs. Dursley, I had hoped that we would meet under different circumstances, but now I realize it wouldn't have done any good at all.” Dudley placed a hand on her shoulder but she shrugged it off. She turned to him and said, “I need to say this, Dudley. I tried not to believe him when he said that you were bigoted ass-wipes—his word, not mine—or how you had your noses so far up in the air you'd forgotten that your shit stinks just like everyone else's!”
“Why you--” Vernon shouted again.
“Silencio!” Katie shouted. “Keep your fat pie-hole shut for once and listen, will you? I love your son. He's a good man, he listens to me, and he makes me laugh. After the way he and Harry were raised, I'm surprised they can love anyone at all.” She turned back to Dudley and said, “I really should go. You three need to talk this out, and I don't want to get in the way or have the MLE after me for using magic in front of a Muggle.”
Dudley pulled her to him and kissed the top of her head. “You're my life, Katie. I realize that now. I love you.” Tears began to well up in her eyes. “I'm sorry I couldn't say it before when you wanted me to, but I had a lot to think about.”
“I love you, too.”
“Now that's enough of that! I will not allow you to be with--”
“What? You won't allow me to be happy? You won't allow me to love someone?” Dudley's eyes were wide and he felt absolutely furious with his parents. His eyes went to his father, still lying on the floor and cursed into silence. “You are probably the worst parents I have ever had the displeasure of knowing. You spoiled me under the guise of loving me, yet you abused Harry just because he was different.”
At the mention of Harry's name, Petunia sank onto a chair and clutched her handbag.
“Harry's married. Ginny's expecting. He's famous. He's in charge of half the Aurors. You're missing out on his life because you are both so bitter and angry. And you know what?” He stared at his parents, whose faces were ashen and frightened. “If I'm half the man Harry is one day, I'll be prouder of that than I ever will be at having you as parents.”
Silence once again fell upon the room. Katie stood beside Dudley, clutching his arm. She raised her free hand and removed the spell from his father. Even with the spell removed, Vernon remained silent. Vernon and Petunia gathered themselves together and stared at the younger couple. Tears were streaming down his mother's face, and his father looked crestfallen and defeated.
“If the day ever comes when you decide that you made a mistake, you'll be able to find me. I'll be with Katie when you do.” Dudley pulled her to his side, breathing in her scent and feeling himself relax as he held her.
His mother opened her mouth, as if to say something, but was pulled to the door. Before anything else could be said, Vernon pulled Petunia out the door.
“I really do love you, Kat.”
She smiled shyly and the tears started again. “You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that.” Her hands slid up his chest, which funnily enough, was still without a shirt.
“Oh I know exactly how long it's been.” He had to close his eyes against the urge to lean over her and kiss her breathless. But he needed to explain some things to her first. The two of them sat on the sofa and Dudley told her about the Heart Bond and his fears. But none of that mattered anymore. As long as Katie loved him, all was right with the world.
“How much longer is this going to take?” Dudley asked Ron.
“Depends. It can take days sometimes.” Ron sat back and closed his eyes.
“And that's normal?”
“Well, she's doing the best she can, Dudley! The little bloke over there decides when it's all done, remember?” Ron took another look at Dudley, whose leg has jumping nervously. “Relax.”
“I can't stand the waiting!” Three hours ago, Dudley received a call from Ron that Ginny was about to have the baby. A few minutes after the call, Ron and Dudley Apparated to St. Mungo's to wait with the rest of Ginny's family.
“You try being Harry!” Ron chuckled and moved over for his mother to sit next to Dudley.
“So,” began Mrs. Weasley, “how are the wedding plans coming?”
Dudley smiled. “Good.” He and Katie were getting married in a month. “Her mum's going spare, though.”
“I understand completely. Any word from your parents?” Dudley had sent them a wedding invitation, so surely they must know.
“No.”
“I'm sorry, dear,” she said, patting his knee. “Don't give up. They'll come around some day.”
“Thanks, Mrs. Weasley. I'm just afraid that some day might be too late.”
“Would you stop pacing already? You're making me nervous,” Harry teased from his spot in the chair. He lazily finished his Butterbeer and set the bottle on the table next to him.
“All you have to do is stand there and wave your stick around. I feel like I'm gonna puke.”
“You don't think I get nervous? Before every Quidditch match at school, I couldn't eat a bite. And when James was born? Pure terror,” Harry reminded him.
“Still, compared to me--”
“We're ready, Dudley,” Ginny said, as she poked her head into the room with a sleeping James in her arms and then left without closing the door.
“Ready, Big D?”
“Ready as I'll ever be.” The two of them left the room and stepped out into Harry and Ginny's back garden. Once he and Harry, his best man, emerged, music began to play and the service started.
The wedding was a very small affair. Out of deference to Dudley's situation, the guests on Katie's side were limited to her immediate family and her grandparents. The only ones there for Dudley were Harry and Ginny, Ron and Hermione, and Arthur and Molly Weasley. Ron's mother had tried to take Dudley under her wing as a sort of surrogate son, just has she had for Harry, but he couldn't do it. As much as he appreciated her sentiments, nothing could replace his own parents, no matter what they were like.
When it was all finished, when he held Katie in his arms their first night together as husband and wife, he realized the remarkable journey they had just completed brought them full circle. They were strangers at a wedding when they first met a little over a year ago, and today, a wedding joined them together as one. The years ahead filled him with anticipation, knowing that with Katie at his side, life would be full of surprises and magic.
