Chapter 25
May 1993
(Lavender/Hermione)
Hogwarts, Scotland
As Harry stood in the abandoned classroom with Lavender, Harry couldn't help but feel a little thrill at the thought of what they were about to do.
Lavender stood in front of him, her eyes wide with anticipation. Harry reached out and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her perky breasts encased in a lacy bra. He traced his fingers over the soft skin of her stomach, feeling her shiver beneath his touch.
With a flick of his wrist, he unclasped her bra and let it fall to the ground. Lavender's breasts were perfect, firm and round with nipples that were already hard with desire. Harry couldn't resist leaning down and taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
Lavender moaned, her hands reaching out to tangle in Harry's hair. He continued to lavish attention on her breasts, switching back and forth between them, until Lavender was squirming with need.
Harry then reached down and grabbed the hem of Lavender's skirt, pulling it up and revealing her bare ass. He couldn't help but admire the way her body looked, all soft curves and smooth skin. He traced his fingers over her ass, feeling her shiver beneath his touch.
With a wicked grin, Harry pulled down Lavender's panties, revealing her pussy. He couldn't resist leaning down and running his tongue over her clit, feeling her shiver with pleasure. Lavender moaned, her hands reaching out to tangle in Harry's hair.
Harry then stood up and reached into his pocket, pulling out a pair of panties. He stuffed them into Lavender's mouth, effectively gagging her. Lavender's eyes widened with surprise, but she didn't resist.
Harry then proceeded to spank Lavender's ass hard, leaving bright red handprints on her skin. Lavender moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. Harry could see the wetness glistening on her pussy, and he couldn't resist reaching down and sliding a finger inside of her.
Lavender moaned louder, her body shaking with pleasure. Harry continued to finger her, adding a second finger and then a third. He could feel her getting closer and closer to orgasm, and he couldn't wait to see her fall apart.
With a final thrust, Lavender came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. Harry didn't stop fingering her, drawing out her orgasm until she was begging him to stop. Harry finally pulled his fingers out, leaving Lavender panting and satisfied.
He leaned down and kissed Lavender deeply.
"You're mine," Harry whispered in her ear, his voice low and possessive.
Lavender nodded, her eyes shining with desire. Harry couldn't resist reaching down and running his fingers over her pussy again, feeling her shiver beneath his touch.
He then licked his lips and leaned forward, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. Lavender moaned, her hands grasping at the sheets beneath her. Harry switched to the other nipple, lavishing it with the same attention as the first.
He pulled back and tied a blindfold around her eyes, effectively blocking out any light. Lavender whimpered, her body already sensitive from Harry's mouth on her nipples. Harry smiled and leaned down
"Open your mouth, Lavender," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Lavender complied, her mouth opening wide in anticipation. Harry stepped forward, positioning his dick at her entrance. He grabbed her head, holding it still as he thrust his hips forward, impaling her on his cock. Lavender moaned, her lips closing around the shaft of his dick as he began to fuck her face.
Harry set a punishing pace, his balls slapping against Lavender's chin as he face fucked her. He watched as her lips stretched around his dick, her tongue darting out to taste him. Harry groaned, his hips stuttering as he felt his orgasm building.
"You're going to swallow every drop, Lavender," he growled, his fingers tightening in her hair. Lavender moaned, the vibrations sending shockwaves through Harry's dick. He gritted his teeth, his balls drawing up as he came, his hot load filling Lavender's mouth. Lavender swallowed, her throat working as she drank down every drop.
Harry pulled out, his dick still hard and wet with Lavender's saliva. He reached down, his fingers finding Lavender's pussy, still dripping with her arousal. Harry smirked, his fingers sliding inside her slick heat. Lavender moaned, her hips bucking as Harry began to finger fuck her.
Harry added a third finger, stretching Lavender's pussy as he fucked her with his fingers. Lavender moaned, her hips grinding against Harry's hand as he worked her clit with his thumb. Harry watched as Lavender's orgasm rolled through her, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she came.
Harry pulled his fingers out, his hand glistening with Lavender's arousal. He brought his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean as he watched Lavender's chest rise and fall with her heavy breathing. Harry smirked, his dick still hard and ready for more.
"Again, Lavender," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Lavender whimpered, her body already sensitive from her orgasm. Harry smiled, his fingers finding Lavender's pussy once again. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Lavender's ear.
"You're mine, Lavender. And I'm going to make you come again and again until you can't take it anymore." Harry whispered, his fingers beginning to move once again. Lavender moaned, her body already responding to Harry's touch.
Harry continued to finger fuck Lavender, his thumb working her clit as his fingers explored her pussy. Lavender moaned, her hips bucking as Harry brought her to the brink of orgasm once again. Harry smiled, his fingers moving faster as he pushed Lavender over the edge. Lavender cried out, her orgasm ripping through her as Harry continued to finger fuck her.
Harry pulled his fingers out, his hand still glistening with Lavender's arousal. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Lavender's ear.
"Again, Lavender," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Lavender whimpered, her body already sensitive from her orgasm. Harry smiled, his fingers finding Lavender's pussy once again. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Lavender's ear.
"You're mine, Lavender. And I'm going to make you come again and again until you can't take it anymore." Harry whispered, his fingers beginning to move once again. Lavender moaned, her body already responding to Harry's touch.
Harry continued to finger fuck Lavender, his thumb working her clit as his fingers explored her pussy. Lavender moaned, her hips bucking as Harry brought her to the brink of orgasm once again. Harry smiled, his fingers moving faster as he pushed Lavender over the edge. Lavender cried out, her orgasm ripping through her as Harry continued to finger fuck her.
Harry pulled his fingers out, his hand still glistening with Lavender's arousal. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Lavender's ear.
"Again, Lavender," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Lavender whimpered, her body already sensitive from her orgasm. Harry smiled, his fingers finding Lavender's pussy once again.
Harry then moved to Lavender's ass, he used his strong fingers to finger her anus, making Lavender moan in pleasure.
Harry's cock was a big cock, and Lavender's rosebud was very tight, but he knew Lavender could take it, she could take his whole cock in her tight rectum.
"Fuck, your ass feels so tight, I can barely fit my cock in it" Harry said as he slowly inserted his cock into Lavender's anus.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck" Lavender kept repeating as Harry started to fuck her anus harder and deeper.
"Fuck, your cock feels so good in my ass, fuck me harder, fuck me deeper" Lavender said as she begged Harry to fuck her even harder.
Harry was more than happy to fulfill Lavender's request, he started to fuck her anus even harder and deeper, making Lavender scream in pleasure.
After an intense session of anal sex, Harry chose to lick Lavender's wet pussy, savouring her sweet taste. He then brutally fucked her cunt, making her moan and scream in pleasure. Harry finished inside Lavender.
After a few minutes, Harry got up and dressed. He walked over to Lavender, who was still lying down, and gently inserted a vibrating butt plug into her pussy. Lavender gasped as the plug began to vibrate, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Harry smiled and said, "That should keep you in heat for the rest of the day."
Lavender couldn't help but agree. The plug felt amazing, and she was already starting to feel aroused again. She got up and dressed, and the two of them headed out for the day.
As they walked through the castle, Lavender couldn't help but feel self-conscious. The plug was vibrating inside her, and she was worried that someone might notice. But Harry seemed unfazed, and he kept a firm grip on her hand, leading her through the corridors.
They eventually made their way to the Great Hall, where they found a quiet corner to sit in. Harry pulled out a book and began to read, while Lavender fidgeted in her seat, trying to ignore the pleasure building up inside her.
After a while, Harry looked up from his book and smiled at Lavender. "How are you feeling?" he asked.
Lavender blushed and whispered, "I'm so horny, Harry. The plug feels amazing."
Harry chuckled and leaned in to whisper in her ear. "I know. That's why I put it there. I want you to be thinking about me all day."
Lavender moaned softly as Harry's hot breath tickled her ear. She couldn't help but think about what they had done earlier, and she felt a surge of desire wash over her.
Harry must have sensed her arousal, because he leaned in and kissed her deeply. Lavender responded eagerly, her tongue exploring Harry's mouth.
When they finally broke apart, Harry whispered, "I have an idea. Follow me."
He led Lavender out of the Great Hall and through the castle, until they reached a secluded room. Harry locked the door behind them and turned to Lavender.
"I want you to take off your clothes," he said, his eyes gleaming with desire.
Lavender hesitated for a moment, but then she began to undress. Harry watched her intently, his cock growing hard in his pants.
When Lavender was completely naked, Harry stepped forward and began to undress himself. Lavender couldn't help but stare at his muscular body, her desire growing stronger with every passing moment.
When Harry was finally naked, he stepped forward and pulled Lavender into his arms. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body.
Lavender moaned as Harry's fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She could feel the plug vibrating inside her, and she knew that she was on the brink of an orgasm.
Harry must have sensed her arousal, because he broke the kiss and whispered, "I want you to ride me, Lavender. I want to feel you cum all over my cock."
Lavender didn't need any further encouragement. She straddled Harry and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Harry groaned as he filled her, his hands gripping her hips.
Lavender began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Harry watched her intently, his eyes dark with desire.
The plug continued to vibrate inside Lavender, adding to the intense pleasure building up inside her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm, and she knew that it was going to be a big one.
Harry must have sensed her arousal, because he began to thrust up into her, meeting her movements. Lavender moaned as she felt him deeper inside her, her orgasm building up inside her.
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer. She cried out as she came, her body shaking with pleasure. Harry groaned as he felt her tighten around him, his own orgasm following close behind.
When it was over, Lavender collapsed onto Harry's chest, panting and spent. Harry wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
"That was amazing," Lavender whispered.
Harry chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. But we should probably get dressed and head back to the Great Hall. We don't want to attract any unwanted attention."
Lavender nodded, and the two of them slowly got dressed. As they left the room, Lavender couldn't help but feel grateful for the vibrating butt plug that Harry had given her. It had made their day together so much more exciting, and she knew that she would never forget it.
MAY 25th 1993
Harry had a smirk on his face as he entered the abandoned classroom. He knew Hermione would be waiting for him, eager and ready. He couldn't wait to see her. He closed the door behind him and walked towards the back of the room, where he knew she would be.
Harry's eyes widened as he saw Hermione, her blouse already off and her skirt and panties around her ankles. She was standing there, completely naked and ready for him. Harry felt his cock twitch in his pants as he walked towards her, his smirk never leaving his face.
"Well, well, well," Harry said, his voice low and seductive. "Looks like someone is ready for me."
Hermione blushed, but said nothing. She just looked at him with desire in her eyes. Harry reached out and gently touched her cheek, before leaning in and kissing her deeply. Hermione moaned into the kiss, her body pressed against his.
Harry's hands began to wander, exploring Hermione's naked body. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands. He pinched her nipples, causing her to gasp. He then moved his hands down to her ass, giving it a hard squeeze.
Hermione moaned again, her body grinding against Harry's. Harry could feel her wetness through his pants, and he knew she was ready for him.
Harry then picked Hermione up and sat her down on the desk. He spread her legs wide open and admired her wet pussy. He then leaned in and began to lick her clit, causing her to moan loudly. Harry continued to lick and suck on her clit, his fingers exploring her wet pussy.
Hermione's body began to shake as she reached her climax. Harry could feel her wetness on his face as she came. He then stood up and pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock. He then grabbed Hermione's legs and pulled her closer to the edge of the desk.
Harry then began to fuck Hermione hard, his cock going in and out of her wet pussy. Hermione moaned and screamed, her body shaking with every thrust. Harry could feel his own climax building up, and he knew he was close.
Harry then pulled out of Hermione and began to jerk off, his cum shooting all over her naked body. Hermione moaned as she felt the warm cum on her skin.
Hermione smiled and wrapped her arms around him. "I love you, Harry," she whispered.
Harry smiled and kissed her. "I love you too, Hermione."
"Open your mouth," he commanded, and Hermione obeyed, sticking her tongue out eagerly. Harry grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed his dick into her mouth, fucking her face roughly as she gagged and choked on his cock.
He pulled out and slapped her face with his dick, before pushing it back into her mouth and fucking her face some more. Hermione's eyes watered, but she took it like a champ, moaning and gagging as Harry face-fucked her.
Harry pulled out and grabbed Hermione's legs and pulled them apart, before pushing his dick into her wet pussy and fucking her hard.
Hermione cried out in pleasure, her body shaking as Harry fucked her roughly. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them roughly as he fucked her, before reaching down and fingering her clit.
Hermione came hard, her pussy clenching around Harry's dick as she screamed in pleasure. Harry fucked her through her orgasm, before pulling out and cumming all over her tits.
He collapsed back into the armchair, panting heavily as Hermione looked up at him with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Thank you, Master," she said, and Harry smiled, leaning down to kiss her on the forehead.
"You've been a good girl, haven't you, Hermione?" Harry asked, his voice low and husky.
"Yes, Master," Hermione replied, her voice quivering.
"Good. Now come here and show me how much you want to please me," Harry commanded, spreading his legs wide.
Hermione obediently walked over to him, dropping to her knees between his legs. She looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes, her lips parted. Harry reached down, running his fingers through her hair before gripping it tightly and pulling her head towards his crotch.
"Suck it, Hermione," Harry growled, thrusting his hips forward.
Hermione eagerly obeyed, her lips wrapping around his cock as she began to suck him off. Harry groaned, throwing his head back as he felt her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. He could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm building, but he wasn't ready to cum yet. Not yet.
He pulled Hermione's head back, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a wet pop. "Enough," he said, his voice rough. "I want something else now."
Harry stood up, pushing Hermione back onto the bed. He climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her spread legs. He reached down, running his fingers over her wet pussy, feeling her slick folds. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch, her breath coming in shallow pants.
"Please, Master," Hermione begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please fuck me."
Harry smirked, his fingers sliding lower, finding her tight rosebud. He began to circle it gently, feeling her body tense beneath his touch. "Beg for it, Hermione," he commanded, his voice low.
"Please, Master," Hermione whimpered, her body writhing beneath his touch. "Please fuck my ass. I need it. I need you."
Harry's cock twitched at her words, his resolve breaking. He positioned himself at her entrance, pushing inside her slowly, inch by inch. He could feel her body stretching around him, her muscles clenching tightly around his shaft.
"Fuck, Hermione," Harry groaned, his hips starting to move. "Your ass feels so fucking good."
"Yes, Master," Hermione moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts. "Fuck my ass harder. I want to feel you deep inside me."
Harry grabbed her hips, pulling her closer as he began to fuck her harder, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. He could feel her body shaking beneath him, her moans becoming louder, more desperate.
"You like that, don't you, Hermione?" Harry growled, his fingers digging into her hips. "You like it when I fuck your tight little ass."
"Yes, Master," Hermione cried out, her body trembling. "Yes, I love it. I love feeling you inside me."
Harry could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he felt her body clenching around him. He reached down, finding her clit with his fingers, rubbing it gently as he continued to fuck her.
"Come for me, Hermione," Harry commanded, his voice rough. "Come on my cock. I want to feel you cum."
Hermione cried out, her body shaking as she came hard, her muscles clenching around Harry's cock. He groaned, his hips stuttering as he felt himself cumming, filling her ass with his hot seed.
Harry collapsed onto the bed beside Hermione, both of them panting heavily. He reached over, pulling her into his arms as he kissed her forehead.
"Good girl," Harry murmured, his fingers tracing circles on her back. "You made me cum so hard."
Hermione smiled, her body still trembling slightly. "I'm glad, Master," she whispered, her eyes shining with happiness.
After a few moments, Harry got up and began to get dressed. Hermione watched him, a small frown on her face. "Where are you going?" she asked.
Harry grinned at her. "I have to go back out there," he said. "But don't worry, I have a little surprise for you." He reached into his bag and pulled out a small buttplug vibrator. "I want you to wear this for the rest of the day," he said, handing it to her.
Hermione nodded and did as she was told, moaning softly as she slid the buttplug into her ass.
Harry grinned and leaned down to kiss her. "I'll see you later, Hermione," he said before turning and walking out of the room, leaving Hermione laying there, her pussy still tingling from their intense lovemaking session. She reached down and began to play with her clit, the buttplug vibrating in her ass making her even hornier than before. She knew that she would be thinking about Harry and their intense lovemaking session all day long.
As the day went on, Hermione found herself becoming more and more horny. The buttplug vibrating in her ass was driving her wild, and she found herself constantly thinking about Harry and their intense lovemaking session. She couldn't wait until she could see him again and feel his cock inside her once more.
Chapter 26
June 1993
Hogwarts, Scotland
Harry met up with Ginny in an old classroom that was far from the common rooms. The classroom was one of those abandoned ones that was no longer in use. Harry had been in there once before when he was searching for a book that was part of his schoolwork. He couldn't remember the name of the book, but he did remember how dark it was in that room. He wondered why it was so dark, and he figured out that the windows were too high to let the sunlight in, and the only source of light was a flickering candle in the corner of the room.
Ginny was already there when he arrived, and she was wearing a low-cut blouse and a short skirt that showed off her long legs. She smiled at Harry as he walked in, and she stood up to greet him with a kiss. Harry felt her lips on his, and he could taste the sweetness of her lip gloss. He wrapped his arms around her, and he could feel her body pressed against his. He ran his hands down her back and felt the curve of her ass. He wanted to take her right there, but he knew they had to be careful.
"I've been waiting for you," Ginny whispered in his ear.
Harry pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. He could see the desire in her gaze, and he knew she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. He took a step back and looked at her body. He could see the outline of her bra through her blouse, and he could see the curve of her breasts. He reached out and touched her, and he felt her nipples harden under his fingers.
Ginny gasped as he touched her, and she closed her eyes. Harry could feel her body trembling under his touch, and he knew she was ready for him. He reached behind her and unbuttoned her blouse. He slid it off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. He looked at her body, and he could see the lace of her bra. He reached out and touched her, and he could feel her nipples harden under his fingers.
Ginny opened her eyes and looked at him. She smiled and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She let it fall to the ground, and Harry could see her breasts. He reached out and touched her, and he could feel her nipples harden under his fingers. He leaned down and took one of her nipples in his mouth. He could feel her body trembling under his touch, and he knew she was enjoying it.
Harry reached down and slid Ginny's skirt down her legs. He could see her panties, and he could see the wet spot in the crotch. He reached out and touched her, and he could feel her wetness. He pulled her panties down her legs and tossed them aside. He looked at her body, and he could see her nakedness. He reached out and touched her, and he could feel her wetness.
Ginny gasped as he touched her, and she closed her eyes. Harry could feel her body trembling under his touch, and he knew she was ready for him. He smiled and reached out to spank her ass. She yelped as he spanked her, and he could see the red mark on her skin. He spanked her again, and she moaned.
Harry reached down and touched Ginny's pussy. He could feel her wetness, and he knew she was ready for him. He slid a finger inside her, and she moaned. He added another finger, and she moaned louder. He started to fuck her with his fingers, and she moaned even louder. He could feel her body trembling under his touch, and he knew she was close.
Ginny opened her eyes and looked at him. She smiled and reached down to touch his dick. She could feel his hardness, and she knew he was ready for her. She reached down and unbuttoned his pants. She slid them down his legs and tossed them aside. She reached into his boxers and pulled out his dick. She stroked it, and he moaned.
Harry reached down and touched Ginny's pussy. He could feel her wetness, and he knew she was ready for him. He slid inside her, and she moaned. He started to fuck her, and she moaned louder. He could feel her body trembling under him, and he knew she was close.
Harry loved the feeling of her warm, wet pussy around his dick. He loved the way she moaned as he thrust inside her.
Harry then pulled out of Ginny's pussy and turned her over. He loved the sight of her back, so smooth and soft. He spanked her back, leaving red marks on her skin. Ginny moaned, her body writhing in pleasure. Harry then pushed his dick inside her pussy again, thrusting inside her with all his might. Ginny moaned as Harry entered her, her body tensing up. Harry then pulled out of Ginny's pussy and turned her over once again.
Harry then pushed his dick inside Ginny's mouth, watching as she sucked him off. He loved the feeling of her warm, wet mouth around his dick. He loved the way she sucked him, her tongue swirling around his dick. Harry moaned as he face fucked Ginny, his hips moving in rhythm with her mouth.
After cumming in her mouth Harry got himself cleaned up to leave and he admired Ginny's body as she slipped on her panties and bra, her curves on full display. He walked over to her and pulled her into a deep kiss, his hands roaming over her body.
When they finally broke apart, Harry pulled out a but plug vibrator. He handed it to Ginny, a wicked grin on his face.
"Put this in your pussy before we leave," he told her. "I want you to stay nice and horny for the rest of the day."
Ginny took the vibrator from him, her eyes wide. She knew that Harry wasn't joking, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of walking around with a vibrator in her pussy all day.
She quickly slipped it into her pussy, the sensation of the vibrations already making her wet. Harry watched with a satisfied smile as she adjusted it,
They finally finished getting dressed and headed out, Ginny's pussy tingling with pleasure as the vibrator continued to work its magic.
The rest of the day was a blur of pleasure and excitement for Ginny. Every time she moved, the vibrator would send shocks of pleasure straight to her clit, making her wet and needy. She couldn't wait to let Harry have his way with her again.
June 4th 1993
Lavender Brown walked into the bathroom to wash her face after a busy time with Harry on the seventh floor.
She did not know what it was about Harry that she loved so much.
Lavender had any idea though.
Her mother Eleanor Brown had been born in the aftermath of the Grindelwald War and had lived through the war against he who must not be named.
And due to deliberate policies carried out during those two wars a lot more men had died than woman resulting in a great imbalance in Lavenders age cohort.
Eleanor Brown had taught her daughter that both of them where worthless and the only way Lavender would be able to succeed after Hogwarts was if she acted a certain way to get herself hooked to a wealthy heir as a concubine or wife for them in exchange for sex and poping out as many children as they wanted.
But Lavender had been surprised during her first year how few of the heir scicons seemed interested in trying their luck.
Lavender knew that she faced stiff competition against girls from better families.
But it seemed like even those from the esteemed families where having difficulties getting who they wanted.
It seemed like the only things the wizards where into was Quidditch.
Lavender could not understand how someone would prefer to talk about Quidditch over talking about how much they wanted to fuck her butt.
Harry Potter was not like the others though.
He treated here the way that she wanted to be treated.
Harry was also rich so his help could keep her in a home
Her main goal would be to convince Harry to make her his concubine or mistress after Hogwarts.
And then she should be set for life and to ensure that the Brown family rose to prominence again.
At that moment the door to the bathroom and two more students entered.
It was Lavenders fellow Gryfindors and harem members.
Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley.
The three of them started chatting about various topics including their classes,exams, Harry and what they planned to do this summer.
So they did not hear the noise in the pipes.
The three witches where them looking in the mirror and talking when they saw large glowing green eyes appear behind them.
All three of them fell to the ground petrified.
At that moment across the castle their was a staff meeting in progress for the end of the year.
The meeting was interrupted though by a banging on the door.
Professor McGonagal opened the door to see a student Penelope Clearwater who went on about finding three students petrified in a girls bathroom.
That shook all the professors up.
Ever since the petrification of Mrs Norris they had been worried about a student being attacked.
They had been lucky that had not happened in the past six months.
But apparently that lucky had now ran out.
In a hurry the teachers rushed toward the bathroom Penelope had described.
What they did not noticed was that Penelope had slipped away from the group where she went into a classroom and began to transform into someone much different.
The teachers at that point reached the bathroom.
They gasped upon seeing the students laying frozen on the ground.
Headmaster Dumbledore stiffened.
This scene remind him of a similar scene from nearly fifty years ago.
It was clear now that a monster had been released in Hogwarts again.
Taking action Dumbledore raised his wand to his throat and spoke a message that echoed through the castle telling all the students to return to their dorms immediately.
When Professor Filtwick pointed out a hole in the mirror and everyone looked at it the worst happened again.
Bright green eyes.
And within seconds all of the teachers in the bathroom where as petrified as the students.
But the saga was not over yet.
Across the castle people where confused upon hearing Dumbledores message.
One of those confused students was Caroline Potter who was actually not that far from the bathroom in question.
When she heard Dumbledores voice she decided to follow instruction and go back to the common room.
But what Caroline did not notice was a man hiding in the shadows who whispered quietly.
"Imperio".
Further down on the first floor near the dungeons Harry was already on his way to the dorms to take a nap when he heard Dumbledores announcement.
Confused about what had happened Harry rushed to his room and pulled out the Book of Reality.
He wrote in the book to ask what had happened.
The book wrote back.
"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened and Lavender Brown, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger, Albus Dumbledore,Severus Snape,Fillius Filtwick,Minerva McGonagal,Gilderoy Lockhart and Irma Pince have all been petrified".
Harry froze.
Three of his girls and most of the staff had been petrified somehow.
That was terrible news.
The book had more to write though.
"Caroline Potter has also been taken into the Chamber of Secrets".
Harry felt a chill go down his spine.
He would not let anyone hurt his beloved sister.
He wrote in the book.
"How do I get Caroline back"
The book wrote back.
"While I wishes to keep my previous owners secrets I also don't want Tom to cause the school to shutdown so I will give you a hint"
"Find Moaning Myrtle"
Moaning Myrtle?
Then Harry remembered someone telling him about Moaning Myrtle and the bathroom she haunted.
That must be where he needed to go to find the Chamber.
Harry hurriedly grabbed his wand and invisibility cloak.
It was time to save his sister.
Chapter 27
June 1993
Hogwarts, Scotland
Moaning Myrtle was sitting on the cistern of the end toilet.
'What do you want?'
'To ask you how you died,' said Harry.
Myrtle looked as though she had never been asked such a flattering question.
'Ooooh, it was dreadful,' she said with relish. 'It happened right in here. I died in this very cubicle. I remember it so well. I'd hidden because Olive Hornby was teasing me about my glasses. The door was locked, and I was crying, and then I heard somebody come in. They said something funny. A different language, I think it must have been. Anyway, what really got me was that it was a boy speaking. So I unlocked the door, to tell him to go and use his own toilet, and then –' Myrtle swelled importantly, her face shining, 'I died.'
'How?' said Harry.
'No idea,' said Myrtle in hushed tones. 'I just remember seeing a pair of great big yellow eyes. My whole body sort of seized up, and then I was floating away ...' She looked dreamily at Harry.
'And then I came back again. I was determined to haunt Olive Hornby, you see. Oh, she was sorry she'd ever laughed at my glasses.'
'Where exactly did you see the eyes?' said Harry.
'Somewhere there,' said Myrtle, pointing vaguely towards the sink in front of her toilet.
Harry hurried over to it.
It looked like an ordinary sink.
Harry examined every inch of it, inside and out, including the pipes below. And then Harry saw it: scratched on the side of one of the copper taps was a tiny snake.
'That tap's never worked,' said Myrtle brightly, as he tried to turn it.
'Open up,' he said in Parseltongue and once the tap glowed with a brilliant
white light and began to spin.
Next second, the sink began to move. The sink, in fact, sank, right out of sight, leaving a large pipe exposed, a pipe wide enough for a man to slide into.
Harry lowered himself slowly into the pipe, then let go.
It was like rushing down an endless, slimy, dark slide. He could see more pipes branching off in all directions, but none as large as theirs, which twisted and turned, sloping steeply downwards, and he knew that he was falling deeper below the school than even the dungeons.
And then, just as he had begun to worry about what would happen when he hit the ground, the pipe levelled out, and he shot out of the end with a wet thud, landing on the damp floor of a dark stone tunnel, large enough to stand in.
Harry turned to stare into the darkness ahead.
'Lumos!' Harry muttered to his wand and it lit and off he went, his footsteps slapping loudly on the wet floor.
The tunnel was so dark that he could only see a little distance ahead.
His shadow on the wet walls looked monstrous in the wandlight.
The tunnel was quiet as the grave, and the first unexpected sound he heard was a loud crunch as Harry stepped on what turned out to be a rat's skull.
Harry lowered his wand to look at the floor and saw that it was littered with small animal bones.
Trying very hard not to imagine what Caroline might look like if he found her, Harry moved forward, round a dark bend in the tunnel.
He froze, watching. Harry could just see the outline of something huge and curved, lying right across the tunnel. It wasn't moving.
Very slowly Harry edged forward, his wand held high.
The light slid over a gigantic snake skin, of a vivid, poisonous green, lying curled and empty across the tunnel floor.
The creature that had shed it must have been twenty feet long at least.
Harry set off past the giant snake skin.
The tunnel turned and turned again.
Every nerve in Harry's body was tingling unpleasantly. He wanted the tunnel to end, yet dreaded what he'd find when it did. And then, at last, as he crept around yet another bend, he saw a solid wall ahead on which two entwined serpents were carved, their eyes set with great, glinting emeralds.
Harry approached, his throat very dry. There was no need to pretend these stone snakes were real, their eyes looked strangely alive.
He could guess what he had to do. He cleared his throat, and
the emerald eyes seemed to flicker.
'Open,' said Harry, in a low, faint hiss.
The serpents parted as the wall cracked open, the halves slid smoothly out of sight, and Harry, shaking from head to foot, walked inside.
He was standing at the end of a very long, dimly lit chamber.
Towering stone pillars entwined with more carved serpents rose to support a ceiling lost in darkness, casting long black shadows through the odd, greenish gloom that filled the place.
His heart beating very fast, Harry stood listening to the chill silence.
Where was Caroline?
He pulled out his wand and moved forward between the serpentine columns. Every careful footstep echoed loudly off the shadowy walls. He kept his eyes narrowed, ready to clamp them shut at the smallest sign of movement.
The hollow eye sockets of the stone snakes seemed to be following him. More than once, with a jolt of the stomach, he thought he saw one stir.
Then, as he drew level with the last pair of pillars, a statue high as the Chamber itself loomed into view, standing against the back wall.
Harry had to crane his neck to look up into the giant face above: it was ancient and monkey-like, with a long thin beard that fell almost to the bottom of the wizard's sweeping stone robes, where two enormous grey feet stood on the smooth chamber floor. And between the feet, face down, lay a black-robed figure.
'Caroline!' Harry muttered, sprinting to her and dropping to his knees. 'Caroline! Don't be dead! Please don't be dead!' He flung his wand aside, grabbed Caroline's shoulders and turned her over. Her face was white as marble, and as cold, yet her eyes were closed, so she wasn't Petrified.
'Caroline, please wake up,' Harry muttered desperately, shaking
her. Caroline's head lolled hopelessly from side to side.
'She won't wake,' said a soft voice.
Harry jumped and spun around on his knees.
A tall, black-haired boy was leaning against the nearest pillar, watching. He was strangely blurred around the edges, as though Harry was looking at him through a misted window.
'What d'you mean, she won't wake?' Harry said desperately.
'She's not – she's not –?'
'She's still alive, But only just.'
'Are you a ghost?' Harry said uncertainly.
'I am A memory of Tom Riddle,' said Riddle quietly. 'Preserved in a diary for fifty years.'
'I've waited a long time for this, Harry Potter,' said Riddle. 'For the chance to see you. To speak to you.'
'Now, Harry, I'm going to teach you a little lesson.'
He walked away. Harry, watched Riddle stop between the high pillars and look up into the stone face of Slytherin, high above him in the half-darkness. Riddle
opened his mouth wide and hissed – but Harry understood what he was saying.
'Speak to me, Slytherin, greatest of the Hogwarts Four.'
Harry wheeled around to look up at the statue.
Slytherin's gigantic stone face was moving. Horror-struck, Harry saw his mouth opening, wider and wider, to make a huge black hole.
And something was stirring inside the statue's mouth.
Something was slithering up from its depths.
Harry backed away until he hit the dark Chamber wall.
Something huge hit the stone floor of the chamber, Harry felt it shudder. He knew what was happening, he could sense it, could almost see the giant serpent uncoiling itself from Slytherin's mouth. Then he heard Riddle's hissing voice: 'Kill him.'
The Basilisk was moving towards Harry, he could hear its heavy body slithering ponderously across the dusty floor.
Harry hurriedly ran behind a pillar to avoid the basilisk.
He gasped.
How on earth was he supposed to beat this thing.
He opened his eyes and then saw something amazing.
All around him rays of red,blue,green and white flowed.
Harry recognized that from his fight with Quirrel the previous year.
He grinned.
This would be how he would win.
As the Basilisk lunged, Harry stomped his foot down, pulling up a wall of water from the damp chamber floor, shaping it into a twisting spiral that crashed into the serpent's face. The beast recoiled, thrashing as the sudden surge of liquid blurred its vision.
Harry twisted his wrist, turning the water into razor-sharp ice shards that he launched at the Basilisk's scales. The creature hissed in pain as the frozen daggers embedded into its thick hide, but it wasn't enough.
The Basilisk struck again, moving faster than Harry expected. He barely dodged in time, rolling across the slick stone floor. But as he did, he reached deep within himself, tapping into the fire that burned alongside his magic.
With a deep breath, he thrust his hands forward—flames erupted from his palms, roaring to life. The Basilisk, already enraged, hissed as the fire licked at its scales. It wasn't enough to kill it, but it was enough to blind it in one eye.
"Yes!" Harry grinned, then turned to see Riddle watching with growing fury.
"You think fire will stop me?" Riddle sneered. "The Basilisk is unstoppable!"
Harry knew he needed to end this. His eyes darted around the chamber—then, inspiration struck.
He raised his arms, drawing all the water from the chamber floor, every droplet pooling into a massive swirling sphere above him. Then, he clenched his fists, focusing all his power, turning the water to steam.
The chamber filled with thick mist, blinding the Basilisk completely.
Harry took his chance. He combined fire and water, superheating the mist and launching a jet of scalding steam at the Basilisk's open mouth. The serpent thrashed in agony, smoke rising from within as the boiling vapor burned its insides.
It let out one final, ear-splitting hiss before collapsing, its massive body slamming into the chamber floor.
Riddle gaped at the scene. "Impossible!" he snarled, his form flickering. "You're just a teen!"
Harry turned, breathing heavily. "A tenn who just kicked your ass."
With a final motion, he summoned a pillar of flame, hurling it at the diary on the ground. The book burst into flames, dark energy crackling as Tom Riddle screamed. His shadowy form writhed before disappearing into nothingness.
Silence filled the chamber.
After Riddle faded away Harry saw Caroline start to wake up.
He ran over to his sister.
"Ugg"She groaned "Harry where are we".
Harry decided to not scare Caroline.
"Hermione,Lavender and Ginny where petrified and you where kidnapped by Slytherins monster"Harry said "I followed you down to the Chamber of Secrets and killed Slytherins Monster using family magic".
Caroline looked at the basilisk in shock and then looked at Harry.
"Your so brave and strong"She murmured.
She then curled up against Harry and began to cry.
Harry worked to calm Caroline until she was ok enough for him to apparate them out of the Chamber.
SCENE CHANGE
The whole school was lucky that Professor Sprout had been growing Madrakes the whole year and that she had not been one of the teachers who had been petrified by the basilisk.
So that meant those petrified would be awake and fully recovered within a few days.
Although that meant that the Gryfindor girls would not be on the train.
Harry was glad thought that everyone was ok.
Except for Lockhart.
Harry had heard from someone that the petrification had badly damaged his brain.
Lockhart was a fraud thought in Harry's mind so he was not sad about that.
Harry had also worried about what to say about the Chamber events.
Then Harry found out that the Book of Reality could allow Harry to create a acceptable narrative in peoples minds that he had a vision showing Caroline getting kidnapped.
In this narrative Harry had been guided to the Chamber where he used the Sword of Gryfindor to kill Slytherins monster.
Harry also said that magic had made him forget what Slytherins monster was and where the Chamber of Secrets was.
And due to the books help everyone believed him no questions asked.
Incredible.
This summer also Harry wanted to do something different.
Living with the Dursleys was tolerable but still a chore.
But now that Harry turned 20 this summer and as Heir Potter he was now old enough to take possession of Potter Manor.
So after Harry and Caroline got off the Hogwarts Express and said goodby to their friends they called the Night Bus to take them to Diagon Alley with their stuff.
After another wild ride they arrived in front of the Leaky Cauldron.
After making their way through the Leaky Cauldron they arrived at the alley.
They then split up with Caroline going to do some shopping while Harry went to Gringotts to meet with his account manager.
After doing some tests and filling out a bunch of paperwork Harry was given the key for Potter Manor.
He was also given a list of House Elves employed by the Potter family.
After leaving Gringotts Harry went to find Caroline.
Once Harry found Caroline near a store he called a name of one of the elves on the list.
"Mopsy".
He then instructed the eager elf to take their bags to Potter Manor.
Once Mopsy had done that she came back to apparate Harry and Caroline.
Harry gasped in amazement when the first saw the manor.
He then looked to the side at Caroline and smiled.
It was going to be so much fun turning the manor into a home this summer with her.