Chapter 2123 - Ch: 19-21

Chapter 19

(Ginny/Astoria/Caroline/Dueling Club)

Late November 1992

Hogwarts, Scotland

As Daphne opened the door and went in, Harry followed her wand out in case he needed to stun Ginny.

But it seemed like that was not necessary as when they entered the room they saw Ginny asleep in her bed

Harry used his wand to stun Ginny just to make sure she did not wake up before he wanted her to.

Peeling off her covers Harry saw that Ginny only had a bra and panties on.

"Take them off," Harry told his girls and they obeyed as Pansy took her underwear off and Daphne unclipped her bra.

Harry was then able to see Ginny Weasley completely naked for the first time.

She did have a nice body that was for sure.

He saw that Daphne was feeling up Ginny's breasts.

"She's not that well-endowed master," Daphne said

"Incarcerous"

Ropes flew out of Harry's wand attaching themselves to Ginny's limbs in the way he wished, tying her to the bed.

Harry took out two strap-ons from his pouch to hand to Pansy and Daphne.

He also took out a can of lube which he used to cover the strap-on he gave to Pansy.

"Put these on and get your clothes off," He told the girls as he took out a dental gag which he used to keep Ginny's mouth open.

"When I wake her up I want you to take her mouth and keep her quiet,"Harry said "Pansy you can take her bum hole and ill take her cunt"

The girls nodded in understanding as they finished undressing.

"Enervate" Harry said.

Ginny woke up confused about what was going on as Daphne took her strap-on and started fucking her mouth.

Glurk Glurk Glurk

Harry decided that he should make sure that her buns were red and tender before he and Pansy started fucking her holes.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

He found out though that her butt did get pretty red after he had spanked it just a dozen times while it would have taken many more spanks for the other girls to get that way.

Interesting

He then laid under Ginny and pushed his cock into her cunt which was already wet.

Pansy followed by sliding her strap-on into Ginny's anal bum hole.

Ginny moaned as she was triple penetrated for the first time in her life.

She didn't know what these feelings were going through but she liked them.

Was she dreaming?

Why else would Daphne Greengrass, Pansy Parkinson, and Harry Potter be in her room fucking her holes.

This must just be a dream.

This was her first time having sex but she had never felt so good before in her life

Harry was loving Ginny's cunt.

He had never fucked a cunt before that was so loose and wet.

Ginny must be really getting off on this.

After about twenty minutes of fucking Daphne came first with her girl cum going through the special strap-on into Ginny's throat and down into her stomach.

Daphne pulled out then to take a break and watch Pansy and Harry continue fucking Ginny.

"Mmm" Pansy moaned "You have a really nice bum hole Weasley"

"Thanks,"Ginny said "I don't know what you all are doing but I feel so good right now it feels like I'm dreaming"

"Your not dreaming," Harry told Ginny

Ginny moaned as Pansy cummed in her ass and Harry pumped his load into her pussy.

"Did you like that Ginny" Harry asked

"Oh yes," Ginny said moaning.

"Do you want me to lick the pussy of one of the girls?" She asked "Do you want me to walk through the Common Room naked while barking like a bitch in heat"

"That is some very appealing imagery" Harry conceded using his wand to get rid of the ropes holding Ginny to the bed "You will be a good member of my harem"

"Harem," Ginny asked.

"Yes," Harry said "I have a group of witches that I wish to capture and turn into my own" He explained

"Ginny you're going to give me a blowjob."

Ginny's eyes widened and she clapped her hands giddily. "YAY! Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you for your cock, Master!" Ginny smiled girlishly, before pressing her lips to the head of his cock.

Harry took her head firmly in his hand, though not yet forcing her against him, letting her take her time as she licked his head, making her way down the shaft, giving his balls a cute little kiss, before starting to suck on them. She then made her way back up to the head, and suckled on it for a little bit, before taking it in entirely, his shaft finally making its way between her lips.

Ginny quickly finished up with her Master's blowjob.

Harry slapped one of Ginny's breasts making her giggle, before cumming in her mouth.

"Good girl!" He pet her with one hand while rubbing her cunt with the other, making her writhe and moan in pleasure, closing her eyes and smiling happily.

Ginny looked up at Harry, smiling"Did I do well, Master?"

Harry, already hard again, smiled and nodded. "Absolutely,"

He walked around to her backside and slapped one of her asscheeks, and, almost on cue, she let out a long moan.

Harry then took a large and thick buttplug out of his pants, stuck it in her mouth for Ginny to suck on and lubricate, and he pushed it into her ass, and then slapped her ass again, making her moan.

"Daphne tits down, ass up, and wag your fat ass like a dog," Harry commanded.

Daphne immediately obeyed, wagging her ass for her Master.

Harry looked at Pansy

"You're a little idiot, aren't you?" he asked and She immediately nodded "Bark for me."

"Ruff, ruff!" she yipped in a high pitch tone and Harry smiled and pet her head approvingly.

"You are an idiot and you are a whore," he said, making Pansy turn a bit red, "but I love how you're also a very obedient little bitch," he said with a warm smile, which made her smile back.

"Pansy get your strap-on" Harry instructed "I want you to fuck one of Ginny's holes"

"Yes Master," Pansy said getting her strap-on from the corner of the room which she immediately put to good use fucking Ginny's wet cunt.

Harry turned his attention to Daphne now.

"You want me to rail you ?"

"ARF!" Daphne barked.

"Alright, slut." He rammed his hard dick straight into her sopping pussy, and immediately she came, screaming out with pleasure.

Over the next few hours, Harry and the girls had fun doing various games as well as having sex.

NOVEMBER 25th 1992

"I know you've been fucking my sister," Astoria said "Daphne was speaking so much praise about you that I wanted to see for myself how you could have captured the heart of my sister"

Harry stayed quiet letting Astoria speak.

"I've never had sex before," Astoria said "And I knew Daphne had not before you so I trust her judgment"

"If Daphne trusted you enough to have you be her first then I trust you enough to have you be my first" Astoria said.

Wow

A girl was throwing herself at Harry and he did not even have to search her out.

And Astoria was someone on his list of witches he wanted to tame.

"Ok," Harry said.

"Take your cock out," Astoria said "I want to see what I'm working with here"

Shrugging Harry unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock-hard cock which already had a small drop of precum already on the tip, glistening in the dim light of the room. It was as ready and eager as ever.

Astoria gasped when she saw his cock and stared at it.

Astoria unzipped the back of her dress, pulling it down and stepping out of it.

Astoria's body, unwrapped and fully on display before Harry was awe-inspiring. Despite her short frame, her big, round ass and even bigger tits were out of this world.

Her tits were big, with wide areolas and delicious-looking nipples standing out proudly. Her ass was round and begging to be squeezed, split up in the middle by a thong in a color that matched the pale yellow color of her dress.

Clad only in her thong and heels Astoria looked amazing.

"Wow," Harry said.

"Thank you," Astoria said, blushing.

Astoria hooked her fingers into her thong and dropped it to the floor.

Astoria's pussy was shaved bare, and her cunt looked wet.

Harry walked over to her, looking down into her eyes.

He kissed her, enjoying the softness of her lips, the way her body relaxed at the kiss,

Harry drifted his hands softly up her sides, touching her with only the lightest of grazes of his fingertips, wanting her turned on and primed.

Harry traced his fingers up and down the curves of Astoria's sides, up the outer swells of her breasts, threatening to get close to her nipples.

Astoria moaned, disgruntled as he left her nipples alone, but Harry kissed her softly, capturing that moan and turning it into a deep sound of pleasure. He pressed his body into hers as they made out.

With one hand, Harry slipped his cock between her legs, rubbing the head up against her pussy lips.

"Please, please, fuck, please," Astoria pleaded.

Harry could have slipped inside her so easily, but he decided to deny her this, wanting to drive her wild. He held onto the insistent pressure with his cock, rubbing it against her lips, spreading them around the head slightly, pressing inward, then upward, rubbing against her hardening clit, living for the quickening pace of her breath. When Harry felt her getting close, knowing that he would get her going with just the slightest movement, he pulled away from her.

Astoria's eyes blazing with savage fury and she asked, "The fuck?"

Harry then knelt down to his knees, latching his mouth on her pussy.

"OH, FUCK!" Astoria cried out as Harry pushed his tongue inside her pussy, running it up and down her delicious folds before sucking on her growing clit.

Astoria panted, pinching her nipples.

Two of his fingers pressed inside Astoria's folds while his lips and tongue worked over her clit did the job in a hurry.

Astoriae's legs trembled as she screamed, "I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, OH FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!

Astoria's juices were a fucking torrent. Harry swallowed as much pussy juice as he could, but some still ran down his chin as he kept eating, licking and curling his fingers to give Astoria the most powerful orgasm possible.

When it finally subsided, Astoria's body felt like she was made of rubber, her legs barely able to function as Harry guided her over to a table in the corner of the room.

"Oh my god, oh fuck, oh that was nice, that was so nice," Astoria blubbered, kissing Harry repeatedly, licking her juices off his lips and chin.

Astoria bent over and took Harry's cock into her mouth, sucking vigorously, rolling her tongue all around the head eagerly.

"Do you want this in that delicious pussy of yours," Harry said.

Astoria pulled her mouth from his cock, making a loud, wet popping sound as it flopped from her lips.

Nodding enthusiastically, she bent over the table and thrust her ass out towards him. Not needing a second invitation, Harry lined his cock up with her pussy and slowly pressed it inside. Being as sopping wet as she was, it was an easy entrance, but that didn't mean she wasn't tight.

Astoria agreed. "Oh, fuck! FUCK! God, that's big, yes, feed me more, give me more, fuck me with that, FUCK!"

Harry fucked into her slowly at first, then building a faster rhythm, pounding her harder into the table while she squealed and moaned.

Harry grunted and drove into Astoria,

Astoria's pussy was so sweet, so soft, that he felt like he could fuck it forever.

Harry still fucked in and out of Astoria slowly and soon he came into the younger Greengrass sisters virgin pussy.

DECEMBER 1st 1992

Caroline slowly reached up and undid the top button on her shirt and then the second button,

Not willing to pass up a show Harry could see the space between her breasts, soft and tender and kissable.

Caroline moved her hands lower and undid the third button, never taking her eyes from her brother, who she noticed was slowly starting to get an erection.

As she undid the last button, she pulled her shirt open and Harry was afforded a full unobstructed view of her impressive breasts.

Harry slowly leaned forward and wrapped an arm around her hip, pulling her close to him. She accommodated him by straddling both of his legs, and sitting down on his upper thighs.

Gingerly Harry reached out, running his hand along Caroline's face.

Gently running his hand along her cheek, Harry leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers.

He probed gently with his tongue, feeling hers, warm and soft, yielding.

Caroline wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeper, pulling his head closer to hers and gently probing his mouth with her tongue. He moaned softly and she smiled as she kissed him. He looked down as she kept kissing, moving gently to his cheek.

Her breasts were so close to him, he slowly ran a hand down her shoulder. She arched her back in anticipation of his touch, and slowly his hand closed around her orb. She moaned audibly as he leaned in and began to kiss her neck, then lower, down her neck and to her chest. He pulled back and stared at her breasts, going over every freckle, and every bump, his hands moved gently over her nipples, pinching and rolling them beneath his fingers.

Little sighs and moans found their way from her lips to his ears, spurring him on.

Harry moved from one side of her body to the other, just staring, touching, and inspecting every inch of her perfect breasts.

Harry glanced up at her briefly, and seeing her smile, he gingerly leaned his head in and licked his sister's nipple as softly as he could manage. She arched her back again and involuntarily scooted closer to him, eager to get her nipple closer to his tongue.

Caroline moaned louder as he finally sucked the entire nipple into his mouth, running his entire tongue along the top of it as if it were a large scoop of vanilla ice cream. Harry moved from one breast to the other, planting a thousand gentle kisses on the flesh in between.

He wanted to make his sister feel good.

Slowly, Harry worked his way tenderly up her neck, kissing a thousand times every few inches, or so it felt to Caroline.

He moved from her neck to her jawline, gently pressing his lips to her silken skin, moving toward the front of her jaw, to her chin, and back around to the other side. Her mouth was open and small whimpers would waft out every few seconds. He kissed from the bottom of her jaw upwards, slowly towards her earlobe, taking it in her mouth, still fondling and pinching her nipples, eliciting small gasps and cries.

"Oh God, Harry." She pressed her body fully up against his and Harry grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a deeper kiss.

Caroline pressed herself forward slowly, feeling her pussy lips finally start to press against the iron rod sticking up in Harry's jeans.

She was still wearing shorts and underwear, but they weren't anywhere near thick enough to dampen the sensation she was feeling.

Lightning shot through her body as she slowly began to rock him backward and rub her clitoris onto his cock through her shorts. Lips locked together, they slowly fell backward until she was astride him, gently rocking back and forth. He had both arms locked fiercely around her body and his hands were deeply meshed with her long hair.

"Oh Merlin, Oh Merlin," She began to gasp, "Harry!" As she cried out his name, an orgasm began to course through her. She shuddered up and down on him kissing Harry deeply.

Caroline moaned a few more minutes as her orgasm ran its course, then she lay still, collapsing on Harry's chest. A few seconds passed before she could raise her head. She smiled up at him as he stared at her. He lifted a hand and ran it along her cheek, brushing her hair out of her face.

. A few long moments passed as they quietly enjoyed the feeling of their bodies against one another.

Caroline then in one swift move, had Harry's underwear down and off, tossing them to the floor. Caroline's hands were gently rubbing his stomach as she smiled up at him, her chin resting on his thigh. A twitch shot through him and his cock throbbed slowly to life, rising up a few inches from her face.

Caroline grinned at him and slowly took her hands off his stomach, bringing them lower and gently wrapping them around his cock. She began to slowly rub her soft hands up and down, staring at her brother the entire time.

She slowly pulled her face closer and he smiled as her tongue snaked out across her lips, wetting them and making them shine a little in the dim light. She positioned herself between his legs.

Harry grinned in anticipation.

Closing her eyes, she slowly parted her lips and bringing both hands towards her mouth, pulled him gently in.

Harry moaned softly, causing Caroline to smile and giggle on the end of his dick a bit. He could feel her tongue wrap itself tenderly around the tip of his dick, felt it lick his hole, and travel down the shaft. She began to softly pump on his cock, pulling it slowly deeper and deeper into her mouth.

She was taking great care to ensure that her lips were always over her teeth, and she always seemed to suck at the right moment and draw him further into her mouth.

"My brother has such a beautiful cock," Caroline said, pulling it out of her mouth briefly before plunging it back in. His dick jumped at hearing her dirty talk.

She pulled him out of her mouth again, "I love the way you feel in my mouth." Another quiet moan filled the room as she plunged him back into her mouth.

She took him deeper and he felt the soft flesh at the back of her throat on the head of his cock, and then he felt it pulling back out of her mouth and heard her slurping noisily as he extracted it.

The feeling of her tongue swirling around his shaft and the soft slurping noises she was making were pushing him dangerously close to the edge.

Harry teetered on the precipice of his orgasm, his cock deep in his sister's mouth, her hands steadily pumping on his shaft, her tongue pasting his shaft with saliva. He glanced down; she was looking directly at him with her beautiful eyes.

That image sent him over the edge. His cock began to pulse hot semen into her mouth, eliciting soft yelps from her as her mouth quickly filled. "Oh... fuck... Caroline...," he gasped at her.

Caroline moaned audibly and tried to hold all of her brother's seed in her mouth, but had to swallow, gulping it down as she felt more streams hitting her teeth and the roof and back of her mouth.

Harry was still staring at Caroline, and Caroline at Harry as he shot stream after stream into her mouth. He could see her throat swallow several times as she emptied her mouth, only to have more piling up in it. Finally, after about fifteen seconds of cumming, he finally stopped.

Caroline pulled his cock out of her mouth with a soft popping noise, licked her lips, and then started to run her tongue down the shaft again, cleaning any stray sperm off.

"I just wanted to make sure I got all of your sperm," she said with a wink.

Caroline giggled and went back to sucking on the tip of his dick and soon Harry was hard again.

Caroline's pussy was absolutely drenched as she lay there on the bed with her brother's dick in her mouth. She took one hand and gently started rubbing her clitoris.

She slid her tongue along his shaft and then up and around the head, and began sucking as hard as she could. As she started to suck, she moved her hand up and down, pulling his member into her mouth and back out again swiftly. Down between her legs, her finger was tenderly kneading her clitoris back and forth, pulling soft yelps and moans out of her mouth, around her brother's cock.

Harry groaned and felt his cock spasm. Caroline pulled him out and licked up and down his shaft, "Do you like when I go deep?"

Seeing him nod Caroline smiled and pulled her hands off of his dick. "You'll love this then," she said, placing her mouth at the top of his dick. She pulled her hands under his buttocks and slowly began to pull him into her mouth. She felt him at the back of her throat, pressing up against the flesh there.

She began to pull upwards with her hands, driving him deeper into her mouth. Harry moaned above her.

Harry could feel his cock trying to work its way down her throat and he could feel her throat muscles tighten around his cock, causing a wave of pleasure to course up the shaft and into his body. Caroline pulled him out of her throat for a second and she took a deep breath through her nose and then pulled him back in, almost immediately back to the same spot he'd been.

Her throat muscles contracted and then finally relaxed several times and then finally allowed him completely in her throat. She bobbed around on his cock for a few seconds, her lips touching the base of his cock, her nose buried in his pubic hair before she pulled the entire length out of her mouth. A long rivulet of saliva hung from her mouth and she gave him a sexy glance upwards before taking another breath and pushing him deep into her throat again.

Feeling her throat muscles contracting and relaxing around his cock every few seconds drove Harry to the edge and pushed him over into an abyss of ecstasy. "Coming," he blurted out. Caroline hurriedly pulled him out of her mouth and held the cock up and began stroking quickly. As he began to cum, she pulled him back down into her mouth, locking her gaze with his.

Soon the first spurt came and hit her mouth. She moaned in pleasure as she opened it, and her brother's warm fluid filled her mouth again. Once he stopped Caroline slowly pulled him from her mouth again and began softly licking and sucking on his sticky cock. Gently, slowly, and lovingly she cleaned it.

"Holy shit, Caroline" Harry said "You are damned good at that."

DECEMBER 1992

Late that night Harry and Caroline hurried to the Great Hall excited for Dueling Club.

The long dining tables had vanished and a golden stage had appeared along one

wall, lit by thousands of candles floating overhead.

The ceiling was velvety black once more and most of the school seemed to be

packed beneath it, all carrying their wands and looking excited.

'I wonder who'll be teaching us?' said Caroline, as they edged

into the chattering crowd.

Harry groaned.

Gilderoy Lockhart was walking onto the stage, resplendent in robes of deep plum and accompanied by none other than Professor Snape, wearing his usual black.

Lockhart waved an arm for silence and called, 'Gather round, gather round! Can everyone see me? Can you all hear me?

Excellent!

'Now, Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to start this little Duelling Club, to train you all up in case you ever need to defend yourselves as I myself have done on countless occasions– for full details, see my published works.

'Let me introduce my assistant Professor Snape,' said Lockhart, flashing a wide smile. 'He tells me he knows a tiny little bit about duelling himself and has sportingly agreed to help me with a short demonstration before we begin. Now, I don't want any of you youngsters to worry – you'll still have your Potions master when I'm through with him, never fear!'

Lockhart and Snape turned to face each other and bowed; at least, Lockhart did, with much twirling of his hands, whereas Snape jerked his head irritably. Then they raised their wands like swords in front of them.

'As you see, we are holding our wands in the accepted combative position,' Lockhart told the silent crowd. 'On the count of three, we will cast our first spells. Neither of us will be aiming to kill, of course.'

'One – two – three –'

Both of them swung their wands up and over their shoulders.

Snape cried: 'Expelliarmus!' There was a dazzling flash of scarlet light and Lockhart was blasted off his feet: he flew backwards off the stage, smashed into the wall and slid down it to sprawl on the floor.

Harry and some of the other Slytherins cheered.

Lockhart unsteadily got to his feet. His hat had fallen off and his wavy hair was standing on end.

'Well, there you have it!' he said, tottering back onto the platform. 'That was a Disarming Charm – as you see, I've lost my wand – ah, thank you, Miss Patil. Yes, an excellent idea to show them that, Professor Snape, but if you don't mind my saying so, it was very obvious what you were about to do. If I had wanted to

stop you it would have been only too easy. However, I felt it would be instructive to let them see ...'

Snape was looking murderous.

Possibly Lockhart had noticed, because he said, 'Enough demonstrating! Now find someone to challenge and the rings will appear for you to fight in.'

TEN MINUTES LATER

Harry stepped into the platform ring being opposed by Ravenclaw Magnus Flint.

He adjusted his robes and swallowed his nerves.

Across from Harry, Magnus smirked. He was taller, with a commanding presence, and his wand was already raised, twirling idly between his fingers.

"Wands at the ready!" Professor Lockhart called from the side of the stage. His eyes sparkled with anticipation. "When I count to three, you may begin. Remember, no spells designed to cause permanent harm."

Magnus gave a mock bow, his badge gleaming under the torchlight. "Don't worry, Potter. I'll make this quick."

Harry raised his chin. "We'll see about that."

Lockhart raised his hand. "One… two… three!"

Magnus struck first. "Expelliarmus!" he shouted, a flash of red light streaking toward Harry.

But Harry was ready. "Protego!" he countered, raising a shimmering shield just in time. The force of the spell made him skid back a step, but he held his ground. He retaliated immediately. "Stupefy!"

The Stunning Spell shot across the platform, but Magnus dodged it with a swift sidestep, grinning as if he was enjoying himself. "Is that the best you've got?" he taunted, sending a jet of blue light his way. "Rictusempra!"

Harry barely had time to counter. "Finite Incantatem!" He cried, dispelling the spell mid-air. He narrowed his eyes. If he wanted a fight, Harry would give him one. With a flick of his wand, he cast, "Aguamenti!"

A powerful jet of water shot from his wand, catching Magnus off-guard. He slipped, his polished shoes sliding across the slick platform but Magnus wasn't down for long.

"Nice trick," he growled, his wand moving in a blur. "Locomotor Wibbly!"

Harry's legs buckled under him as the Jelly-Legs Curse took hold. He dropped to one knee, struggling to stand. Magnus seized the opportunity, casting, "Petrificus Totalus!"

But Harry was faster. "Protego Maxima!" he shouted, his shield charm glowing brighter than ever. The Full Body-Bind Spell ricocheted off his shield, flying back toward Magnus, who had to dive to avoid being hit.

Breathing hard, Harry decided it was time to end this. he focused all his energy, his wand steady. "Levicorpus!"

Magnus yelped as he was hoisted into the air by his ankle, dangling upside down. His wand slipped from his grasp, clattering onto the platform below.

Harry lowered his wand, catching his breath. "Do you yield?" he asked, his voice steady.

Magnus scowled but nodded. "Fine. I yield."

With a flick of his wand, Harry released him, and Magnus dropped unceremoniously to the floor.

Professor Lockhart stepped forward, clapping his hands together. "Well done, both of you! That was a marvelous display of skill and quick thinking. Five points to each of your houses for an excellent duel."

Harry helped Magnus to his feet, offering him a small smile. "Good match," he said.

Magnus brushed himself off, his pride clearly bruised, but he managed a curt nod. "You too."

As the crowd dispersed and the platform cleared, Harry felt a swell of pride.

A hour later Harry faced his second duel against Alaric Hargrove, a Gryffindor. His tawny hair caught the candlelight as he rolled his shoulders, testing the balance of his wand.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lockhart called, his voice magically amplified, "a reminder that this is a non-lethal duel. Any use of Dark magic will result in immediate disqualification. Duelists, bow!"

Harry and Alaric inclined their heads, their eyes never leaving each other.

"Wands at the ready," Lockhart continued, stepping back to the edge of the platform. "Begin!"

Harry moved first, his wand flicking in a graceful arc. "Expulso!" he called, sending a shockwave toward Alaric, who sidestepped and countered instantly with Protego, the shimmering barrier absorbing the impact.

"Not bad," Alaric muttered, his wand tracing a rapid figure-eight. "Stupefy!" A streak of red light shot toward Harry. He dodged with catlike agility and retaliated with Confringo, his spell detonating just in front of Alaric and forcing him to leap backward.

Alaric's attacks were relentless, his wand moving like a sword as he tried to overwhelm Harry with sheer force.

But Harry was cunning, deflecting his strikes and weaving in counterspells with fluid precision.

"You'll have to do better than that, Gryffindor," Harry taunted, his voice carrying over the crowd's murmurs.

"Oh, I plan to," Alaric replied, his eyes narrowing. With a sudden burst of energy, he cast Flipendo Maxima, the amplified knockback jinx hitting Harry squarely and sending him skidding to the edge of the platform.

For a moment, it seemed Harry might lose his footing, but Harry gritted his teeth and planted his wand firmly. "You're not the only one with surprises," he said coolly. "Petrificus Totalus!" The full-body bind curse streaked toward Alaric, who barely managed to twist out of its path.

Alaric grinned, his wand aimed at the platform itself. "Everte Statum!" he roared, and the platform buckled slightly beneath Harry, forcing him to stumble. Capitalizing on his momentary loss of balance, Alaric raised his wand high. "Levicorpus!"

But Harry was ready. With a flick of his wrist, he cast Finite Incantatem, neutralizing Alaric's spell before it could take hold. Then, with a sharp twist of his wand, he sent Incarcerous his way, conjuring ropes that wrapped around Alaric and brought him crashing to the ground.

The crowd erupted into cheers and gasps.

With a grunt of effort, Alaric muttered Diffindo, slicing through the ropes. He sprang to his feet, his wand aimed straight at Harry. "Expelliarmus!" he bellowed.

The disarming spell struck true, and Harry's wand flew from his hand, spinning through the air. But instead of panicking, he extended his arm, and with a whispered Accio, his wand zipped back into his grasp.

"Clever," he said, a small smirk tugging at his lips. "But this ends now. Rictusempra!"

The tickling charm hit Alaric before he could react, and he doubled over, laughing uncontrollably. Harry seized the opportunity, his wand tracing a triumphant arc. "Expelliarmus!" he cried, and this time, Alaric's wand went flying, landing outside the dueling platform.

Lockhart stepped forward, clapping his hands. "That's enough! Harry Potter is the winner!"

The crowd erupted into applause as Harry lowered his wand, giving Alaric a small nod of respect. "Good duel," he said, offering him a hand.

Alaric, still catching his breath, took it with a grin. "Next time, I'll be ready."

"Next time," Harry replied, his smirk returning as the crowd surged forward to congratulate them both especially with students impressed that he could defeat two students older than himself.

Chapter 20

(Daphne/Hermione)

December 1992

Hogwarts, Scotland

Hermione rotated on the bed, swinging one of her legs over Harry so she could straddle him. She wrapped her arms around his neck while Harry wrapped his around her back, the two of them holding each other close as they made out. Hermione was getting more enthusiastic by the moment, and Harry was too, since she could no doubt feel his fairly large erection at this point, but as she ground against Harry he was becoming all too conscious of the thickness of her rough denim rubbing against him.

"Now, don't take this as a complaint, or me trying to rush you or anything," Harry said, loving holding her close as Hermione rubbed on him and they made out. "But your overalls are pretty rough on my cock."

Hermione's eyes went wide, her face suddenly bashful. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry, Harry!"

"It's alright, just communicating," Harry said.

"That's something I can fix, though," she said with some enthusiasm, hopping off of Harry and the bed and standing before him.

Without breaking eye contact, she unbuckled each strap of her overalls and let them fall to the floor. Then, with a playful, hopeful little smirk, she pulled her long-sleeved shirt over her head and tossed it aside as well, leaving her standing before Harry in a faded gray tank top, a comfortable pair of dark blue panties, and her socks.

Harry pulled down his sweatpants and dropped them to the floor. Hermione looked down at his erection straining against his underwear and smiled at Harry who took her hand and pulled her back to him.

She straddled his lap once more, and without the roughness of her overalls between them, the two really began to make out as she ground against Harry. With less between them now, Harry could feel her more distinctly against his cock, the way she insistently ground against him as she sought pleasure.

"You feel very nice against me... your cock..." Hermione said, hissing through her teeth as she ground more urgently.

"You feel really good too," Harry said, kissing her, letting his hands drop to her magnificent ass and squeezing her. Hermione let out long low moans as he did this, grinding with a greater need against him.

Harry looked into her eyes, trying to read her, but the way she was rubbing against him he knew that she might cum soon if he didn't do something about it first.

Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her and twisted her to the bed so that she landed on her back.

Hermione landed hard, giggling and looking up at Harry lustily as he was briefly above her.

He didn't stay there long, though, dropping so that he was lying on his side beside Hermione, staring into her eyes as she looked into his. There was a silent cloud of powerful lust between them, and watching her massive chest rise and fall under her tank top with each of her heavy breaths... it was truly a luscious sight.

It was also a sight Harry knew how to make even more exciting.

Slowly, Harry reached down and grabbed the hem of her tank top. He looked into Hermione's eyes as he did this, searching for any sign of resistance, and when he found none, he began to pull it upward. He pulled it over her stomach, then up to the base of her massive tits, giving Harry a tantalizing view of the creamy expanse of her underboob. Finally hooking his fingers under the fabric, he pulled the tank top up over her breasts, bunching the tank top above her tits.

He leaned down and took her right nipple into his mouth, slowly licking it over with his tongue before closing his lips around it, licking and suckling and doing everything he could to make this one of the best suckings he had ever done. The way her eyes first widened, then lidded over and her mouth dropped into a pleased O as he applied his talented mouth to her, Harry knew he had achieved what he set out to do.

"Oh, Harry... oh, Harry it feels so good ! Please Harry, keep going, it feels so good, it feels so amazing, Harry!" Hermione cried out, moaning loudly as he slipped over to her other nipple and gave it the same worshipful treatment.

Harry alternated between her amazing breasts for a good long while, enjoying pleasuring her but soon it felt the right time to begin pushing things forward.

Gently, Harry began to graze his fingers down her belly and toward the waistband of her panties. Harry was looking up into her eyes with a mouthful of tit the entire time, taking in her reactions, first as he reached her panties, then as he pressed his fingertips slightly beneath the waistband, gently grazing her trimmed pubes.

Harry looked into her eyes questioningly as she silently took in his intent, her breathing ragged as her mouth stayed open in that pleased O.

Gently, Harry nibbled at her nipple, making Hermione moan wantonly.

"Please, Harry..." she whined.

He took his mouth from her nipple, wanting to hear her say it. "Please, what?"

Her face flush with lust, Hermione dropped her voice and said, "Please touch me."

Harry smiled at her. "You got it."

He took her nipple back into his mouth, then pressed his hand under her panties. His fingers traced a path through her trimmed bush, until he found a very moist warmth Hermione looked down at Harry, practically squealing with pleasure at his first tentative grazes of her outer lips, but sensing her need and wanting to deliver a pleasurable experience, Harry wasn't going to wait like this much longer.

He pressed two fingers into her steaming folds, tentatively exploring, looking up into her eyes to see what she liked and how she liked it as she looked down at Harry. Her moans guided him, her quickened breathing inspired him, and when he could see that he had pushed her to a place that she had not expected, Harry gently pressed his two fingers inside of her, twisting his hand oh so slightly for better purchase... and so he could thumb her clit.

Yeah, you could say that got her attention.

Hermione's eyes flew open as he gave this attention to her pussy. "Oh my god, oh my god, Harry!"

Harry smiled, letting her nipple go. "Good?"

"Just... don't stop, please, Harry, please don't stop, please keep doing that..." she moaned in greatest desperation.

"HOLY FUCK, Harry!"

She might have been vocal before, but now she was simply loud, writhing and shuddering as Harry massaged her g-spot and clit simultaneously. He looked her straight in the eyes as he continued to do this, pushing her toward that edge. Her juices soon coated Harry's fingers as he continued to pleasure her, her breathing becoming quick and ragged as he brought her to the precipice.

"Do it... cum for me Hermione... just let go, just let go and cum for me..." Harry grunted as he fingered her harder and harder.

She looked down at Harry, a look of uncertain desperation on her face as low, whimpering sounds of unbridled pleasure came from her mouth.

"Oh god, Harry, you're gonna do it, you're gonna make me cum, please make me cum, Harry, please, please, please, do it, please... Harry, I'M CUMMING! GOD, YES, Harry!" Hermione cried out. Her body jerked violently against his as he massaged her sex, but he held her close, slowly yet forcefully coaxing her through her powerful orgasm. Her moans had long since lost all form and became something like a pleasurable wailing, though the moment it passed, she collapsed beside him. Breathing heavily, she looked down at him through half-lidded eyes.

"Oh... wow... wow, wow, wow..." Hermione groaned.

Without taking his hand from beneath her panties, Harry leaned up and kissed her, enjoying her enthusiasm as she kissed him back.

"That was... that was amazing... thank you, Harry," Hermione said, kissing him again.

"It was my pleasure," Harry said, looking her up and down hungrily. "You are so wet."

She looked away from Harry, smiling and a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I kinda... gush, I guess."

"Nothing to be sorry for," Harry said, turning her face to his and kissing her. "It tells me I'm doing a good job."

"I can tell you that. That was a very, *very* good job," Hermione replied, blushing and looking at him dreamily.

Harry began to finger her again. With her beside him, Harry fingered Hermione through three more orgasms, each of them stronger than the last. Between each of them, he would give her a moment to catch her breath, only just, before moving into the next one, and by the time they were finished, you would have thought the world was ending for the way she was screaming.

By the time he had finished giving her her fourth orgasm, Hermione's juices covered Harry's hand and soaked through both her panties and left a good-sized wet spot on his sheets. She soon put her hands on his shoulders, gently pushing him away.

"No more... please, no more, I need... holy fuck... I need a moment, Harry... fuck that's so good, that was amazing..." Hermione breathed, kissing him messily. It seemed as if every inch of her pale, smooth skin was now flush with pink and lightly sheened with sweat, a look that Harry had to say was certainly becoming for her.

Harry pulled his hand from under her panties and licked her juices, finding her to taste quite sweet.

When she looked at him curiously, Harry asked, "You want some?"

Hermione took his hand in hers and brought it to her lips, tentatively swiping at it with her tongue. Once she got her first taste of her juices, Harry saw her eyes open slightly with surprise, and she began to lick more enthusiastically.

"That's really tasty!" Hermione giggled. "*I'm* really tasty!"

"You are." Harry admitted and he sat up and pulled off his shirt, enjoying her appreciative eying of his muscled frame.

Hermione reached up, running her hand over his lean muscles and groaning, softly. "So nice..."

Harry smiled. "I got something nicer than that."

With that, Harry arched his back and pulled off his underwear, leaving him naked on the bed beside her. Hermione's eyes went wide as she took in all ten inches of his thick cock, head already beading with precum.

Harry took her hand in his, guiding it toward his cock. He wrapped her fingers around the head gently.

Hermione started slowly stroking him.

Soon Hermione was feeling bold, jacking Harry more energetically, even reaching over with her other hand to gently play with his balls.

"Okay, okay, that's good... you can stop now..." Harry said.

Hermione whined a little, but while she stopped jacking Harry, she did continue to gently hold onto his cock.

Harry looked down at her with lust and great need, leaning down and kissing her.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," He said.

Hermione blushed. "Thank you."

Licking his lips Harry asked, "Are you... ready?"

"Yes. I am."

Silently, Harry smiled, kneeling next to her and peeling her soaked panties down her legs and tossing them aside. For her part, Hermione removed her tank top until she too was naked. Harry spread her legs and crawled between them, kissing his way up her thighs, planting a firm kiss on her clitoris that drove her wild, before kissing his way up her stomach, to her breasts and to her neck. His cock rested against her inner thigh, throbbing and waiting.

Hermione looked up at Harry with this look between great longing and fear, but her breathing hadn't changed much since the lustiest moments of when he fingered her to orgasm.

"I'll need your help guiding me in," Harry said, smiling.

Nervously, Hermione nodded, reaching down and taking hold of his cock. Her hand was shaking, but she took Harry firmly in hand, running the head against her clit for a moment before pressing him against her folds. Her entrance felt quite tight, and Harry knew this would take some effort.

Nonetheless, Harry pushed forward and began to penetrate her.

Hermione looked down as his cock began to slowly press inside of her. "Oh, wow, Harry, wow... keep doing that Harry, keep doing that, please, keep doing that, get inside me, please, fuck me, get inside of me, do it, do it, do it, fuck me, please, fuck me... fuck me, do it, do it, do it..."

Then, almost all at once, Harry felt her muscles invite him in, as the head and first few inches of his cock entered Hermione Granger's pussy.

His lips found hers as Harry pushed deeper into her impossibly tight cunt. Hermione moaned against Harry as he continued to press into her, sliding inch after inch into her at an agonizing pace. Thank god she was as wet as she was, because at this tightness Harry might not have been able to enter her otherwise. Nonetheless, she was inviting, urging him forward with her soft words and clutching pussy muscles. Soon more than half of his cock was in her, then three quarters.

Then Harry was all the way inside of her, his balls resting against her ass.

"Oh my god, Harry!" Hermione exclaimed, looking down the valley of her cleavage to her pussy being obscenely penetrated by his cock. "Holy fuck... holy fuck, wow..."

Hermione whimpered, eyes rolling back as Harry thrust home inside of her.

Harry pumped in and out of her slightly faster, wanting to make this fuck last, but she felt so good he couldn't help but quicken my pace. Her body against his, her eagerness, the way she looked up at Harry with such pride and need... it drove him wild.

"It's so good... so fucking good, Harry... keep fucking me, please keep fucking me..." Hermione moaned, wrapping her arms around him and holding him close.

"I couldn't stop if I tried... you're so fucking hot, you feel so good... we're going to have fun, you and I..." Harry said.

"Good, fuuuuuuuck," Hermione groaned, kissing Harry long and deep as he increased the pace of their fuck slightly.

Harry reached a hand up to squeeze her tits while he fucked into her, giving her something new to squeal about. He couldn't stop looking down at her,.

Her pussy gripped Harry like a vise, squeezing and massaging his cock tightly as he thrust in and out of her. It felt amazing, and was nearly enough to push him over the edge.

It was, actually, getting him quite close.

"I'm... I'm getting ready to cum... feels so good," Harry said.

"Gooooood," she groaned with pride. "That's... that's very good..."

"Where do you want it?" Harry asked, thrusting into her slightly faster.

"You can cum wherever... cum in me... I want to feel your cum, Harry..." Hermione said.

Hermione reached down between her legs to finger her clit. Her eyes went wider and her breathing got much more ragged as she did this,

Her moans became louder, her eyes more fluttery and her mouth taking on that telltale O-shape that she seemed to favor when losing control. Harry increased his pace to help both of them build toward their orgasms.

"Oh my god... Harry, I can feel it, I can feel it, it's coming..." Hermione moaned.

"Gonna cum?" Harry asked.

Whimpering, she nodded. His own orgasm was on the precipice and desperately in need of release, and Harry began to fuck her even harder.

"Just let it happen, let the dam break... fuck you feel so good... cum for me... you cum for me and you'll make me cum... do it... cum for me..." Harry groaned.

"It's happening... oh god, I can feel it, I'm gonna cum, Harry! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, Harry, I'M CUMMING!" Hermione cried out, her voice rising to a scream. Her body jolted against his as the most powerful orgasm yet overtook her, her arms closing around him tightly as she held him close, every inch of her shaking and shuddering uncontrollably from the pleasure of it.

Harry didn't hold back any longer, especially with her pussy squeezing him so tightly it threatened to push him out of her. He buried his thick cock deep within her spasming cunt and unleashed, moaning loudly as pleasure overtook his senses. Harry pumped a massive load of cum deep inside of her, each shot threatening to flood her tight cunt. Hermione took it well, moaning well after her orgasm had subsided as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock.

Finally, as both of them came down from their orgasms, Harry leaned in and kissed her. It was a slow, passionate kiss, one that she returned in kind. They broke it soon, holding each other and panting, but soon continued kissing. These were light, brief kisses, sharing a distinct intimacy that Harry couldn't deny as they looked into each other's eyes.

"Thank you," Hermione said, looking up at Harry dreamily.

"You're welcome," Harry replied. As he could feel himself softening, he kissed her one final time and pulled out. A torrent of their juices poured out of her and onto his sheets.

Harry lay down beside her, still catching his breath, while she rolled onto her side so she could drape an arm and leg over him and better look at Harry.

Looking down at herself, Hermione gingerly toyed with her pussy, scooping up some of his cum. "Wow, you really cum a lot."

"Yeah... I've been told this," Harry said.

He kissed her and Hermione groaned contentedly, melting against Harry as they made out for a moment. It felt good to press their bodies against one another, their hands gently exploring as they enjoyed the afterglow of some quality sex and the promise of more to come.

Hermione sighed. "I wish you had some toys."

Harry grabbed the large box from beneath his bed and pulled it out, dropping it onto the bed at her feet.

Hermione sat up and looked at the large tub Harry kept beneath the bed. Harry grinned at her curiosity and opened it up, revealing his impressive collection of dildos, vibrators, bondage gear and other toys he had accumulated.

Harry grabbed a selection of his toys and spread them out at the top of the box for Hermione to better see.

Hermione's eyes went wide as she leaned in over the box and took in the collection of toys.

"Wow," she said.

"Good stuff, right?" Harry asked.

"That's... one way of putting it," she replied, shifting around uncomfortably on the bed as she took in the collection. "And all of these... fit?"

Harry laughed, picking up the biggest of the plugs. "They're meant to fit, but whether they actually can I think is up for debate. It all depends on the girl"

Hermione's eyes went wide as she reached out and touched the big plug he was holding. He saw her shiver slightly at the contact, her eyes fluttering, but she soon withdrew.

Briefly, she sorted through the box before finding a medium-sized black rubber plug that seemed to catch her interest. For her level of experience, it was a little bigger than Harry would have expected.

"That's the one you want?" He asked.

"Uh huh," she nodded, smiling brightly.

"You sure? I mean, that one's not exactly small," Harry said.

"It's only slightly bigger than the one I have in my dorm. I think I can take it," Hermione said.

Harry kissed her. "Cool."

Hermione smiled at Harry sweetly,before turning around and getting up on her knees. She bent down toward the head of the bed, resting her head on her arms as she stuck her delicious-looking, round ass out towards Harry.

Harry looked at her ass for a good, long moment, taking in her soft curves and the view this angle gave of both her inviting pussy and sweet, pink asshole between her cheeks. Harry took the plug and lined it up with her tightest hole.

Smiling, Harry pushed it forward, sliding the toy into her ass a little bit at a time.

She hissed, dropping her head to the bed and moaning. "Oh, fuck, that feels so good..."

"Only got about an inch in... let's see if you can fit more," Harry said, pushing it deeper into her asshole.

Hermione moaned and hissed, looking back at him as he pressed more and more of the plug into her ass. She quieted as her asshole stretched to accommodate the toy, and by the time he had nearly reached its widest point, she was whimpering from equal parts pleasure and pain. Nonetheless, Harry kept slowly but firmly pushing it inside of her until her hole took the widest point, and the toy settled deliciously inside of her.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck..." Hermione groaned. "I'm so full..."

"That's a good thing?" Harry asked.

"Very," she replied.

"Good," Harry said, playfully grabbing her by the hips and rolling her over onto her back.

"Now I am going to need you to help me out as well"Harry said.

Hermione understood and she crawled between his legs, her face level with the head of his fully erect cock. Hermione gently ran her hands over it, admiring, gently squeezing and stroking him with one hand while fondling his balls gently with the other.

"This cock... it's amazing..." Hermione said, her voice filled with awe. "It's so big, and you know how to use it well."

"Practice makes perfect," Harry groaned, unable to take his eyes off of her as she leaned in and kissed the head. "Feels good."

"Thank you," she said, her voice high and sweet as she leaned in and kissed it again. Hermione stuck out her tongue, licking up the precum, her eyes lidding over slightly at the taste. "Yummy."

She wrapped her lips around the head briefly in a firm, loving kiss, her tongue swirling so deliciously Harry couldn't help but moan as she rested there.

Harry groaned with need, a sudden desperation for her to suck his cock growing within him. Her lips and tongue felt so good against him, and that hungry look she gave him, one that was equally sweet and lusty, it was too much for Harry.

"Hermione... suck my cock," Harry said.

She kissed the head one more time, then said, "Gladly."

And then somehow she seemingly inhaled half of his cock in one go.

"Oh, fuck, Hermione..." Harry groaned, dropping his head back.

She bobbed up and down, slowly taking more and more of his cock into her mouth. Hermione was soon both gagging and teary from taking so much of his cock roughly into her mouth, but soon enough she had taken his entire length.

Hermione came up for air, choking and coughing, with long strands of drool connecting her mouth to his cock, but beaming from ear to ear.

Harry found words difficult to come by as she swallowed his cock yet again.

Hermione alternated between fucking him with her mouth and throat and then resting at the top, suckling at the head and tip like a particularly tasty piece of candy and driving Harry utterly wild. He was content to just lie back and take it, until she pulled her mouth from his cock.

Before He could utter a word of protest, soon she had her tits wrapped around his cock, pressing them together and fucking him silly with her drool and precum-coated tits.

Harry moaned at her attention, feeling like he was approaching the edge once again.

Hermione then took Harry out of her mouth and climbed over Harry until she had lined her pussy up with his cock. Reaching down, she grabbed hold of his shaft and pressed the head against her lips.

Harry looked into her eyes as she settled down onto him, his cock once again sliding deliciously inside of her tight cunt. It was a different sensation, being inside of her while she had the butt plug in, much tighter.

Rather than think too much, Harry simply reached up and squeezed her tits, running his thumbs over her nipples and loving the sounds she made.

"Oh... Harry..." Hermione cooed, looking down at him with pride and lust.

Soon she began to ride him. Hermione was slow and tentative at first, trying to find the right angle, the right speed, but she continued to change positions, shifting around until something seemed to properly excite her. As she began to bounce up and down on his cock with more speed, her gritted teeth turned to a proud smile as she began to ride Harry properly.

"Oh, fuck, yes, this is amazing, this is amazing," Hermione groaned as Harry dropped his hands from her tits to her ass, squeezing her and helping her ride him.

"Yeah? You like being on top?" Harry asked, squeezing her round ass cheeks and making her squeal.

"Being on top is something else," she replied, fucking Harry harder. Her massive tits bounced in glorious synchronicity with her body, while Hermione moaned and laughed and stuck out her tongue with distinct joy.

Harry leaned up to suck on her nipples and Hermione moaned, riding Harry with a greater confidence. Though her tits bounced too much for Harry to suck on them for very long, with his hands on her ass and her leaning down to kiss him, Harry was in a pretty heavenly place as he watched Hermione ride him, feeling her soft, beautiful body against his as her cunt expertly squeezed his cock.

She ground against Harry, fucking him harder, needing to grip the headboard above him for traction as she rode Harry for everything she was worth.

"This feels so good..." Hermione moaned, slamming her hips down onto his at an almost blinding pace.

"So tight... so hot... amazing..." Harry grunted.

"I'm gonna..." she groaned, her body tensing ever so slightly.

"Me too..." He said.

"Do it... set me off, fill me, fuck me, cum in me, do it, Harry, do it, make me cum, cum, please, Harry, please..." Hermione moaned, riding him harder, staring into him with those beautiful eyes. She was breathing raggedly, her mouth already dropping into that perfect little O-shape her lips formed whenever she was cumming.

Harry didn't hold back. He grabbed her by the hips, fucking up into her as hard as he could.

This was apparently what she needed. Hermione cried out, her body jerking against his as a powerful orgasm overtook her. She moaned and cried out, dropping her hands from the headboard to Harry so she could hold on through her orgasm while her pussy clamped down onto him.

That was more than Harry could handle, as he too let loose, letting pleasure flood his body as he came inside of her yet again. Moaning and cooing, she slowed the rocking of her hips against him, squeezing and milking every last drop out of Harry until it felt like he barely had any fluid left in his body.

Eventually, panting and utterly spent, Hermione pulled herself off of Harry and collapsed next to him on the bed.

"Wow..." she said, her voice weak.

DECEMBER 20th 1992

Daphne grabbed Harry pulling him in close to kiss him passionately. Harry was surprised that she would do this in an open school hallway, even though the one they were now in was almost completely deserted.

Daphne pressed herself against Harry, leaning into his ear as her breasts crushed against his chest. She whispered so softly, so sweetly, that between that and her touch Harry couldn't help but be rock hard instantly.

"I want you, Harry..." she whispered, her voice low and husky. "I fucking need you. I need your cock... I need your cum... I need how you make me feel..."

Harry cocked his head to the door on the opposite side of the hall, the closet next to the abandoned classroom

"Lucky for you, I know a place," Harry said.

Daphne grinned, grabbing Harry by the hand and pulling him toward the closet.

"GOD, YES! FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK! FUCK MY SLUTTY CUNT WITH YOUR COCK, HARDER! FUCKING HELL!" Daphne roared as Harry did, well, precisely as she requested. Both of their pants and underwear were around their ankles, while Daphne was bent over, hands against the wall as Harry fucked her from behind. With her shirt pulled up to her neck, her tits bounced wildly as he forced all ten inches of his thick cock roughly into her tight, clutching cunt.

With his hands on her hips, Harry got a great view of her jiggling ass, and even better control over this fuck... but that couldn't stop him from reaching up every so often to grab her magnificent FFs, pinching her nipples and squeezing her soft, bouncing flesh as he fucked her.

"Yeah, you like that?" Harry grunted.

"I fucking love it!" Daphne squealed, looking back at Harry cockily.

Grinning, Harry reached down and smacked one of her magnificent ass cheeks, pulling an even louder squeal from her and soon her eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open in a deep moan. Harry knew Daphne liked it hard, and rough, and he gave her the exact treatment she would cherish. She was skilled at using her body for giving and taking pleasure in the roughest, messiest ways, and Harry meant to be a good partner in that regard.

As her eyes fell back into place and she looked back at Harry with a silent understanding.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." Daphne groaned, looking deeply into his eyes, her body shuddering with impending orgasm.

Harry leaned over, reaching around to squeeze her tits with both hands while he whispered in her ear.

"Cum for me... cum for me... *slut," Harry hissed, putting extra emphasis on that last word in a way he knew would set her off.

It worked. Daphne bucked against Harry, moaning loudly as the orgasm tore through her. He held her closely, still fucking into her as she cried out and her juices gushed down his cock, but soon he couldn't hold back either. Grunting loudly, Harry buried his cock deep within her pussy, unleashing a seemingly unending torrent of cum into her clutching, milking cunt.

Harry held her closely, leaning over and kissing her as they rode out their orgasms and soon the two of them were making out gently while he gently massaged her tits. It felt good to be pressed against her, his sensitive cock still buried in her pussy as they held close to each other.

Lunch would be ending soon though so they had to get to their next class soon.

Daphne pushed off of Harry, then fell to her wobbly knees, twisting around and giggling as she took his softening cock into her mouth. She suckled gently, briefly throating him before focusing back on the tip, making sure she got every last drop.

"That was... wow... I needed that," Daphne said, giggling and standing back up on wobbly legs. She tried pulling her thong over her cum-soaked pussy, but if she meant to contain any of their juices, she was failing miserably. If that bothered her, though, she didn't let on.

"Thank you," Harry agreed. "That was pretty awesome."

Looking down at herself, Daphne laughed, "You really shot me full of a lot of cum, you know? I'm going to feel this all day."

Harry smiled, pulling up his pants as he tried to straighten himself into some semblance of a human being ready to get on with the rest of the school day.

Without saying a word, Daphne approached Harry, threw her arms around him, and kissed him deeply.

Chapter 21

(Daphne/Astoria)

January 5th 1993

Hogwarts,Scotland

Harry wrapped an arm around Daphne and pulled her in close. Their lips crushed into each other's.

While he held her close with his right arm wrapped behind her back, Harry let his left hand explore, settling on groping one of her amazing tits through her flimsy tank top. Daphne's nipple hardened beneath his palm as Harry squeezed her tit, which was threatening to burst through the thin fabric of her tank top.

"No bra?" Harry asked, breaking their kiss.

"Where's the, ooh, yeah, that's nice, where's the fun in that?" Daphne said.

Instead of answering her, Harry just went back to making out with her, sliding his hand on her lower back down to her ass. In response, Daphne arched her back, pressing her ass firmly into his hand.

Right now the two of them were at The Old Theater on the fourth floor of Hogwarts.

It had fallen into disrepair since being abandoned in the 1880s but nobody ever visited it.

Harry looked around while they made out and he noticed a pile of gym mats and foam pads in the corner. Harry began to guide him and Daphne, stumbling and frantically making out toward that pile, hoping beyond all hope that they wouldn't trip on anything and break their fucking necks.

They made it through both of them collapsing onto their sides on the thick, foamy pads. They sank far closer to the floor than Harry had expected, but they held them up, laughing and making out, their hands still grabbing at each other through their clothes. Daphne tore off his shirt only a second before he was able to rip her flimsy, tight little tank top over her head, exposing her bare tits to him.

Harry dove in, wrapping his lips around Daphne's nipple which drove her wild, and only encouraged Harry to keep going harder.

"Ooh, yeah, fuck yeah, suck it, suck it like that, suck my big fat tittie, right there, like that, right there, fuck, fuck, you keep doing that you'll make me, fuck, cum just from my tits, fuck, grab my ass, like that, right there, oh fuck yeah, FUCK!" Daphne growled as Harry squeezed her perfectly round ass through her tight leather skirt.

With one hand, Daphne unzipped the side of her skirt, pulling it down with the other to reveal the epic canyon of her ass

Harry quickly got undressed and he walked across to Daphne, his raging cock bouncing with every movement. Her ass looked so fucking inviting. Harry wanted to give her an assfucking like she'd never forget.

He lined his cock up with her asshole and pressed hard against it.

"OH, FUUUUUCK, YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Daphne cried out as his cockhead slowly, slowly split open her asshole. It was so tight and it felt like she was fighting him every step of the way. The tightness was an exquisite, beautiful pain that almost made Harry cry even though he wasn't fully in her yet.

Little by little, though, her asshole gave way, and with only a slight push, the head finally popped inside her tight, hot little hole. The pain was still exquisite and wonderful, but after this point, Harry knew it would be easy to go the rest of the way in.

"Oh merlin fuck, that's nice, that's fucking nice, keep going, keep going, like that," Daphne said as Harry slowly fed more cock into her ass.

Grunting, groaning Harry pushed on until half of his cock was inside of her. Soon both of them were beyond words with their lips finding each other as they made out. Harry grabbed onto her tits for support, fingering her nipples while Daphne fingered her cunt as Harry forced those last few inches into her ass.

Once Harry was balls deep, they both just stayed there still for a moment, kissing while Harry groped her and Daphne fingered herself.

Harry forced her face down into the cushions and he took a few long, slow strokes, enjoying the moans they elicited from Daphne watching in awe as her grotesquely stretched-out asshole barely took his cock.

Soon his long slow strokes gave way to long, faster strokes as her ass swallowed almost the entire length of his cock with each stroke as Harry pounded in and out of her.

"Oh, fuck that's sweet, yeah, oh merlin, fuck, fuck, fuck me, fuck my ass," Daphne groaned, so lost in lust she didn't even hold herself up, dedicating both hands to furiously rubbing her clit.

"God, your ass is so fucking amazing, Daphne!" Harry exclaimed as he pounded her.

"Yeah, well, fuck, your cock ain't so bad either!" Daphne said.

"Thanks," Harry said, slapping her ass.

"I'M CUMMING, FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" Daphne screamed as a blast of hot liquid hit Harry's thighs. Her asshole contracted around his cock hard, squeezing Harry so tightly, trying to force him out and setting off his own powerful orgasm, yelling as one final thrust buried his cock all the way in her ass and firing off shot after shot of cum. It was a never-ending orgasm, with what felt like an impossible amount of cum that just kept firing over and over into her.

Harry collapsed onto her back, sweaty and panting. Wanting Daphne, wanting to kiss her, his lips found the skin of the back of her neck. He kissed her exposed skin softly a few times.

Daphne then rolled Harry off of her back and onto his. He got a great view of her asshole stretched wide, a river of his cum pouring from it as she turned around.

Forcefully, Daphne crawled to his deflating cock and started licking it. Saying nothing, only staring into his eyes, she licked Harry's cum-drenched cock, cleaning it and soon she got it hardening again. It was slow, a little at a time, but she was insistent. Her lips, tongue, and hands combined bringing Harry back to full hardness after only a couple of minutes' effort.

Satisfied with that, Daphne climbed on top of Harry, sinking her pussy all the way down onto his cock. Compared to the intense tightness of her asshole, her pussy was a warm reprieve, still tight, but very wet and very welcoming.

Daphne then started bouncing at a rapid, violent pace, taking almost all of his cock with each bounce. Harry grabbed onto her hips, fucking back into her until Daphne took his hands and put them on her tits. Harry held onto them, squeezing and massaging them, playing with her nipples as her gigantic tits bounced up and down uncontrollably.

Daphne bent over, pressing her tits into Harry's chest and kissing him on the lips. There was such a soft tenderness to that kiss in such stark contrast to the way she fucked his cock. It was confusing and awesome all at once, pleasure from both extremes as Daphne continued to go wild on his cock.

It was probably those extremes that made his balls boil and cum into Daphne while she rode Harry a few seconds longer to her softest orgasm.

Harry then stood up, sliding his hands slowly up the skin of her hips, up the flat of her stomach, and around the soft, perky curves of her tits. Daphne took in a sharp breath as his fingers passed over her nipples, and she moaned when he pinched them softly. If it was even possible, they hardened even more in his hands, which made Harry smile.

Almost ravenously, Daphne reached behind his neck and pulled Harry into a kiss. It was slow yet passionate, her lips and tongue dancing against his. Daphne's lithe body responded to his every touch as he explored her, and her hands explored his.

Daphne then turned around and sucked the first few inches of his cock into her lips, Daphne looked into Harry's eyes as she sucked more and more of his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down ever so slightly, building up momentum enough that Harry was soon hitting the back of her throat. After coming up for air, Daphne went right back to trying to suck his entire length, getting another inch, then two more, squeezing his cock into her tight throat as she took the last couple of inches in.

Harry rubbed his hand across the back of her head as Daphne began to bob her head up and down energetically, taking as much of his length as she could while still looking into his eyes.

Gently, Harry stroked her neck on one of her upstrokes. Daphne let his cock fall from her mouth with a wet popping sound. Harry pulled her up to kiss him and she was all too eager to reciprocate. They made out in an almost frantic rush, her body pressed tightly against his as her delightful huge tits pressed up against his side. Daphne rotated slightly, throwing one of her legs over his waist so she was straddling Harry, sliding her wet cunt against his cock. Between their mingled juices and her saliva, they were both insanely slick.

Daphne then squatted above Harry's upturned cock, pressing the head against her lips and with just the slightest pressure, she sunk down and buried nearly half of his cock in her pussy. Daphne wrapped her arms around his chest, holding tight.

Daphne then grabbed his hands and put them on her ass, then pulled his face in so Harry could suck on her tits. Harry dove in, sucking on the hard nipples as they began to give some milk

As they did this, Daphne sank slowly, and soon she'd taken all of his cock.

Harry enjoyed the feeling of Daphne resting in his lap, his cock buried all deep in her tight pussy. Daphne rested her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck. They stayed like this for who knows how long, getting accustomed to each others' bodies and just enjoying the connection, silent and intimate and wanting more but in no particular hurry.

Slowly, Daphne started to fuck Harry again, rising up and down in his lap. It was only an inch or two at a time at first and then she began to take more and more of Harry's cock with each bounce. Soon Daphne wasn't resting her head on Harry's shoulder, but was holding on and riding him for dear life. Harry held onto her hips, helping her build momentum.

Harry squeezed her ass.

Daphne groaned, fucking down onto Harry harder, convulsing with a cry as her body was wracked with another orgasm. Harry held her close to him, helping her come down while Harry wanted nothing more than to fuck the shit out of her right then and cum like crazy, but he let her ride out her orgasm.

Daphne kissed Harry first softly, then deeper and more passionately, punctuated by one final, quick peck.

Daphne then climbed off him, twisting and pushing Harry so he was on my back. Harry didn't know what she was doing at first until she turned around and straddled his face, dropping her wet, stretched-out pussy onto his face and taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked it deep into her throat, teasing his balls and the root of his cock with her hands. Daphne attacked his cock like a starving woman, jacking and sucking and licking, doing everything she could to make Harry cum.

Harry did what he could to return the favor, licking her pussy in their impromptu 69,

"FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" Harry yelled from Daphne's pussy, unleashing a torrent of cum into her mouth. Daphne sucked Harry vigorously, slowing her pace only enough so that she could keep swallowing. Harry was still shooting off when she came up for air, gasping and choking slightly.

When Harry finally finished he fell back exhausted.

When Daphne turned around to face Harry he saw that while she'd swallowed most of his cum, there was still a river of it coating her chin, neck, and tits.

And there was still cum coming out of both her ass and pussy.

The sight made Harry proud to see.

He really was a stud.

JANUARY 15th 1993

Making out and tightly intertwined with one another, Harry was only barely able to kick the door to his room shut as they navigated toward the bed, their hands all over each other as they pulled at each other's clothes and came away with nothing.

Blindly, Astoria tripped over a shirt discarded on the floor, stumbled, and went to her knees.

"Shit, I'm sorry," Harry said, offering to help her up.

Astoria reached for his belt instead, undoing it and pulling down the zipper on his jeans. She said, "Why?"

Fishing Harry's very hard cock out of his underwear and she took his cock between her lips, somehow sucking it all down in one gulp. Astoria fucked her face with his cock, gagging and choking as drool dripped down his balls, but she kept going, bringing the sweetest pleasure to Harry's dick.

After a bit of that, Astoria got off his cock and Harry fumbled at her pants, pulling them, and her thong, down to her ankles in one easy move.

Awkwardly, with her pants around her ankles, Harry guided Astoria over to the bed, then pushed her down onto her back. Astoria giggled slightly as she bounced on the mattress, pulling off her bunched-up jeans and boots while Harry got naked.

Astoria also took off her shirt and bra, letting her perfectly round tits fall free. Hungrily, Harry bent over and took one of her nipples in his mouth, rolling his tongue over her soft, round areola and pulling a deep moan from her core.

Astoria pushed Harry onto his bed and straddled his hips. She ran her soaked pussy lips up and down the length of his cock. She then slid the head of his cock between her tight, hot pussy lips. Astoria was damn tight, but not too tight that she couldn't take Harry's cock in balls deep in one sitting stroke.

She then started riding Harry. Astoria started off slowly, taking in only a few inches of him at a time before dropping back down to the base, but she didn't linger on this measured pace for long. Soon she was riding Harry hard, bouncing up and down in his lap and taking almost all of Harry with each bounce.

"YES, FUCK, YES, FUCK MY PUSSY, FUCK THAT'S A NICE FUCKING COCK!" Astoria yelled.

"Not as nice as your pussy!" Harry shot back, holding onto her hips so he could match her fucking.

Astoria squeezed his cock with her pussy walls and rocked back and forth on his hips.

"Holy shit!" Harry exclaimed as Astorias ass was a blur, she fucked Harry as if she meant to destroy him with pleasure. The room was filled only by the sounds of their grunts, moans, pants, and the wet slapping of flesh against flesh as his cock plowed into her tight, cunt.

"Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum soon!" Harry grunted.

"Me too, me too, hold it, just hold it, wait for me, wait for me," Astoria said.

"I'm trying, fuck, you're so good."

"Fuck!"

"Fucking nice!"

"Keep fucking me, keep fucking me, just a little, just a little..."

"OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!"

"ME TOO, ME TOO, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK MY SLUTTY LITTLE CUNT, FILL ME WITH ALL YOUR HOT FUCKING CUM, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Astoria screamed as Harry fired a large load of cum deep into her pussy. Shot after shot entered her tight cunt, his cock twitching in time with her pussy as she milked every last drop out of Harry.

"Fuck, yeah, so, so good," Astoria said running her hands down his chest.

Gingerly, Astoria pulled off of his cock, a flood of cum pouring from her pussy. It'd mess up his blanket, but Harry didn't fucking care.

Astoria curled up under his arm, gently tracing her fingers up and down Harry's chest and stomach.

"Now that, is what I call a fairly amazing fuck," Astoria said.

"Fairly?" Harry responded.

Harry hissed in a breath of air. "That was fucking awesome, and you know it."

Astoria smiled and she slid down his body, licking her way down until she got to his cock and she licked at Harry's cock with only the tip of her tongue, teasing the underside of the head. It was a maddening pleasure, but it was the kind that got his cock to half-staff in a hurry.

"There we go; that's what I'm talking about," Astoria said to herself. Shen then reached over to his dresser and took out a container of lube and squirted a dollop of it into the palm of her hand.

"What're you doing?" Harry asked.

"You'll see," Astoria said, rubbing the lube into the valley of her cleavage, then onto her breasts, making them glisten beautifully. Then, bending back down, she wrapped her lubed-up tits around his cock.

"Oh, yeah, that's nice," Harry said.

"I thought you'd enjoy it," Astoria replied.

"Yeah, well, I, uh, do, shit," Harry said, enjoying the sight of his cock disappearing into her breasts. She squeezed her tits together making Harry's cock mostly disappear. It only took a few minutes of this to get his cock back to full hardness.

"Are you ready to fuck my ass?" Astoria asked, blinking prettily at Harry

In response, Harry growled, "Bend over."

"Ooh, I like that sound," Astoria said, crawling beside him on the bed on all fours. Harry enjoyed seeing Astorias ass that was just the right amount of tight and juicy. Her cheeks, parted slightly, opened to her tiny pink asshole.

Harry crawled up behind Astoria. He teased her asshole with his cockhead for a moment, rubbing his cock against her sensitive hole, before pressing it in.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fucking hell, FUCK!" Astoria yelled as he popped the wide head of his cock into her tight, hot ass.

"You know that was just the head, right?" Harry said.

"I know, but I wanted to give it its due appreciation," Astoria replied, looking over her shoulder at Harry. "Now why don't you get around to forcing the rest of that monster inside of me?"

"As you wish," Harry replied, pushing forward and sliding a couple more inches into her ass. She groaned loudly, pounding the headboard and demanding more. Harry kept sliding into her ass, holding onto her hips for support.

"Fuck, your ass is perfect," Harry groaned.

"I know," Astoria said, wiggling against Harry and squeezing her ass around his cock. It was enough to make Harry groan again

"You know I'm gonna destroy that ass, right?" Harry said and he bent over enough to reach around and stroke her pussy.

Astoria gasped as he bottomed out in her ass, his balls rubbing up against her soaked pussy.

Harry then pulled out almost all the way and slammed back in balls deep. Grabbing her by the hips, Harry created a frantic pace, fucking her ass as hard as he could. For a while, Astoria tried to match him, pounding back against Harry as he slammed into her, but after a while she gave up, focusing more on holding herself up with one hand while masturbating with the other.

"Keep fucking my ass, keep fucking my ass!" Astoria wailed. She was getting close. Harry pulled her up onto her knees as he continued fucking into her ass, kissing her deeply as she came all over her hand. She screamed into Harry's mouth, which only made him fuck her harder. Harry pulled her close to him, grabbing onto her tits and squeezing her nipples. It was an awkward position, but it worked well for both of them to keep the pleasure flowing.

Harry slowed down slightly as Astoria came down from her orgasm, still holding her close so he could look into her eyes while he fucked her.

"Oh, that was a good cum," Astoria said, kissing Harry.

"Good," Harry said, pumping into her harder.

"You close?" Astoria asked, pushing back down onto his cock.

"Getting there," Harry said.

Harry pushed her back down onto all fours and soon.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" Harry warned.

Unhesitatingly, Astoria crawled off of his cock and lay flat on her back on the bed, bidding Harry forward. Harry was able to crawl forward a few inches, enough for her to reach his cock and jack it vigorously. Groaning, grunting, Harry came hard, shooting shot after shot of cum onto her stomach, then to her tits, neck, a couple even hitting her face.

Harry looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.

How nice.