The way the ritual worked, the connection was easier to forge if he performed it with an older witch. This was because the older witches and wizards were, the more solid and settled their magic became. At younger ages, magical people suffered incidents of 'accidental magic', which happened because their magic was unsettled and untamed, wild and reaching out in all directions.
One might assume that this untamed, wild magic reaching out would make connecting to younger witches easier, not harder. And technically that was true. However, Harry's ritual made him the sum of his parts. Add too much of that chaotic magic to the mix, and his power became positively unstable. Sure, he technically held control over every witch that he bonded with… but at the same time, if he let himself be connected to too many unsettled sources, he was liable to explode along with all of them.
In the end, it all came down to the foundation. If you built your house on shifting sands, you could only ever expect it to collapse on you no matter how well you made the walls and everything else. If your foundations were poor, then you had a recipe for disaster on your hands. Eventually, Harry would have enough power to be able to connect to any witch he wanted. But until then… he needed proper foundations.
That was where the female Professors of Hogwarts, of which there were actually several, came into play. They were perfect examples of witches with settled magic, and while he'd decided to strike McGonagall off the list for the time being, the others were certainly still of great interest to him. That led him to where he was tonight. In the Astronomy Tower with the rest of the slytherins
Astronomy was where he would be bagging and tagging his first quarry.
Aurora Sinistra, Hogwarts' Professor of Astronomy , was a beautiful woman and a capable witch. and a Slut! Professor Aurora Sinistra… was in fact a complete and total pervert.
Why?
Well Like for instance, the fact that she commonly wore magical piercings under her robes and carried magical toys inside of her orifices even while teaching class on nights like this.
How he knew? Well X-Rays ofcourse.
It was shameful behavior for a Professor of Hogwarts to take part in. Why, if anyone found out, she could be ruined. Bad enough that her nipples and clit were pierced under her robes, but that they were also pierced with magically enchanted piercings that could be activated at a moment's notice to pleasure her? And more than that… she carried a butt plug inside of her at all time as well.
Of course, Aurora was no slouch. In this current time period, she wasn't so foolish as to leave obviously magical toys connected to her body unprotected for anyone who might have been looking for sources of magic to discover. Sensing magic wasn't difficult after all. Even as much as a simple Revelio Charm cast in the right place would have made certain… unfortunate parts of her voluptuous body light up like the starry night sky she was so fond of if she hadn't taken the proper precautions.
But she had. Her toys were all properly shielded so that not even one of her fellow Professors could accidentally detect them, let alone a curious student. And since such shielding was rather normal for most witches and wizards of some level of strength to partake in, and indeed it was a common enchantment to avoid the sort of magic that would let a perverted caster see through your clothes… well, no one was any the wiser.
Harry, however, was completely aware of what exactly Aurora was protecting. And it wasn't something as simple and plain as her modesty. No, it was far more than that.
As Professor Sinistra lectures them all about the stars and the night sky, Harry keeps his wand sheathed and focuses on using his magic both silently and wandlessly.
Hiding his grin, Harry's emerald eyes flash as the Astronomy Class continues on. Reaching out with his magic, careful not to be too obvious, he runs his senses over the shields covering Aurora's toys. The shielding charms that the Professor is using are solid, standard, and strong… but not for him.
It's not her fault of course, but Harry can't help mentally tsking in amusement, even as he finds the weaknesses in her shields and slips right on through. From there, he's able to detect the nipple and clit piercings that she's currently wearing under her robes. Such naughty, naughty little toys, Professor Sinistra. For shame. For… shame.
Once he can detect them, knowing what they are, it's child's play to take control of them. The hard part is usurping control without Aurora herself noticing. After all, they're attuned to her magic first and foremost. If he'd been ham-fisted about it, the Astronomy Professor would have immediately known that something was wrong, and might have even tried to stop him. She might have succeeded too, because it wasn't as though Harry could turn this into an overt duel in the middle of an ongoing class.
But he was good. Better than her. Better, maybe, than anyone else alive
Regardless, the point was… he'd backdoored her piercings with the Professor none the wiser. And that meant it was time to… play.
He starts off subtle. Waiting until Aurora is not only mid-sentence, but also mid-motion… he sends out a twinge through her left nipple right as she turns.
"And so you can see Class, how the-ah!"
The sting that she experiences on that breast is more than she should be experiencing from just some simple movement and friction… but it can still be waved away as nothing more than that. Still, the Astronomy Professor does have to pause for a moment, as well as wave off the concerns of a few of the students.
"I'm fine. Where was I?"
Harry, allowing a small smile to creep onto his face now, sits patiently, waiting for the next opportunity to present itself. When it comes… when there's a natural moment with which he can tweak her right nipple the same as he tweaked her left, he does exactly that. This time, to his mild chagrin, Aurora is almost ready for it. Her breath hitches, but she doesn't completely stop in her tracks. No one else in the class even seems to notice her reaction, though Harry can definitely see it.
Moving on from her nipples, he reaches out with his mind for her clit instead. This piercing, he knows from experience, is more sensitive than both of her nipple piercings combined. Out of respect for Aurora, he waits until she's standing behind her desk before reaching out and giving it a prod. The sudden sting as she moves to sit down makes the Astronomy Professor jump and almost double over as a gasp leaves her beautiful, plump lips.
But ultimately, she manages to recover admirably, and barely anyone notices that one either. Sitting there behind her desk, the Astronomy Professor continues her lecture without seemingly any intention of standing up further. If Harry didn't know any better, he'd say he managed to scare her into planting her gloriously fat ass in her chair so that no further movements could cause her piercings to sting her in such a manner again.
Amusing to say the least, but Harry supposed now was as good a time as any to move onto the main event. So far, it's obvious that she doesn't suspect the truth. But then to be fair, it shouldn't have been possible for someone like him to usurp control of her toys. Not without the Professor at least knowing that control had been usurped.
With her voice regaining strength and her lecture returning to it's previous volume, Harry tilts his head to the side… and reaches out with his magic towards the last of her toys. Namely, the large butt plug buried in her anus. The large MAGICAL butt plug that Harry currently had complete control over.
Smirking idly now, the time-displaced wizard ultimately goes with the simplest option. He turns the butt plug on.
it's so gratifying to see the shocked expression on the Astronomy Professor's face as she goes silent from the sudden vibrations in her positively weak asshole. Aurora's ass was even more sensitive than her nipples and her clit. The butt plug she chose to wear up there, when vibrating at full force, could bring her to a rapid climax all on its own. Obviously, Harry wasn't trying to make her cum her brains out in front of her own students. That would be too far.
He goes for half-power instead, and watches as she has to clutch at the edge of her desk, her teeth clacking shut mid-sentence once more as she damn near bites her tongue. There's a pause as silence falls over the classroom, and then the Professor speaks.
"Class is… dismissed."
The funny thing is, Harry can tell what she's thinking. She's a little afraid of being found out… but more than that, she's aroused. Likely, she imagines her toys are on the fritz. That they're betraying her because they're breaking down or something. That does seem far more likely than what's actually happening, doesn't it? There's a small tendril of panic in Aurora's voice, and it's obvious she fears being found out by her students and thrown out of Hogwarts if the butt plug in her ass suddenly decides to go to full power without her say so.
However, there's also a hint of pleasure in Aurora's voice. She likes this. She's enjoying herself, enjoying being brought to the brink of discovery like this. She wouldn't be averse to being toyed with outside of her control some more, but her good sense is keeping her from trying to continue the lesson all the same.
Harry, meanwhile, can feel her attempts to shut her toys off, to deactivate them all. He doesn't let that happen, blocking her efforts from the shadows without her any the wiser. This only furthers her arousal, but also her panic. In the end, her only choice is to kick them all out so she can have some privacy.
"Professor? Are you-?"
"I said class dismissed! Out! Now! All of you! Unless you wish to lose House Points and serve Detentions!"
That gets everyone moving. Even Harry, though he only does so because he doesn't want to make it too obvious that he's doing this.
To be continued.....