Chapter 14: Crimson Vixens
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Takes Place in December
Katie Bell was sitting across from her two best friends. They had been raised together, sorted together, and were on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, all three chaser spots theirs. Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet, the other 2/3's of the Crimson Vixens.
The name had been given to them by the Weasley twins after their fourth year, as they had started to… fill out their robes. The twins were not perverts, nor were they crude, but they were not afraid to speak their minds. It had caught on, and even the Slytherin team respected their skill when the three of them were together. A lot of students said they were sometimes like twins in how they communicated. Alicia spoke first, looking at Katie with a look of confusion.
"So… let me get this straight, Katie. You overheard Lavender Brown and Padma Patil talking about how good our scrawny seeker is in the sack and you want to give him a shot?" Katie nodded with a smile and Alicia looked at Angelina. "I think she hit the wine a bit too early today." She looked back at Katie. "Sweety… Harry is a sweet kid, damned fine seeker, but he lacks what most boys his age have." Angelina nodded and Katie huffed through her nose.
"Don't you get it though? If one of us, or even all three of us, go after him we can mold him into what we want. I'm not saying we use him like some… gold-diggers, but we can have our own perfected bedroom plaything, and give him every boy's fantasy! Three girls who want to please and be pleased by him? He'll be tripping over the chance. A good amount of stress relief too, it is our N.E.W.T year too, and you know how tense we can get." The other two girls nodded, they couldn't argue that. Alicia sighed softly, thinking about it while Angelia frowned.
"OK.. how about I go after him first, and then I tell you, guys, how it goes?" The other two girls looked at each other, and after some eyebrow raises, facial twitches, and gestures of their heads they turned back. Katie smiled, having caught it all. "Great! I'll start when he gets back from vacation." They nodded and then started going on about what they got for Christmas. Neither of them suspected that maybe Harry Potter wasn't the short, pale kid they thought he was.
After Winter Break
It was January 4th when school resumed, but Katie didn't get her chance at confronting Harry until after the first practice of the season. He was captain so he had to stay back and make sure everything was taken care of. Katie stayed back and offered to help, and that was when she struck.
"Hey Katie, thanks for staying to help. You did great today, as always. I've got a serious question though if you don't mind." She nodded and smiled as they were taking the practice equipment back. "Do you know anyone who'd be a good Keeper? Ron… Ron is alright, but he is getting on my nerves. Like, really badly. It's starting to stress me out, and that is not good for a Seeker." Katie frowned, he was right. Weasley was a handful, and he was starting to be a real pain.
"I will ask around, alright?" He gave her a grateful smile. "Would you like me to help you relax? I know a few good massage techniques." She smiled and he seemed to be thinking before he nodded.
"That would be great, Katie, thanks. Why don't we go to the R.O.R.? We won't be bothered by anyone. " She nodded and then inwardly smirked, he'd be putty in her hands soon. That was alright with her. He was a nice boy, she was sure he would learn a good technique from her and her two best friends. She kind of felt bad about it, but she would explain it to him, and it would be fine.
It wasn't long after their cleaning up that they found themselves in the R.O.R., taking off their main jerseys and sitting down in the provided chairs. Katie smiled and sat with her hands on her mid-thigh.
"So, I would guess that your back and shoulders could use a little attention?" Harry nodded and smiled, taking off his shirt as the room provided them with a massage chair. Harry sat in it, face in the little head cushion as Katie slathered her hands with some massage oil also provided by the room.
Harry was not the cream of the crop when it came to looks, but he had a personality that was just perfect for a man. She started getting to work on his back, not at all shy with touching him or giving him exactly what he needed. She was quick to really get into the massage and was pleased with the low, relaxed moans that came from Harry. She wondered if he moaned like this when he was doing other physical activities.
Harry sighed and moaned as she took care of his tense muscles. It felt good, and the oil had a nice warming sensation to it. While she didn't have the skills or technique's that Poppy and Beatrice had, she was still doing very well. He rolled his shoulders and enjoyed the massage, eyes dropping from being so relaxed. It had to come to an end though, and when she stopped to wipe her hands clean he gave a small smile. Looking at her he spoke.
"Thanks a lot, Katie." She nodded and he gave her another smile. "Would you like me to massage your back? I know a thing or two." She seemed to think about it before she nodded. Facing away from him as she stripped from her shirt and undid her bra, but placed a sticking charm on the main part so just her back and shoulders were bare. She glanced to see him looking away, as if embarrassed, and she smirked softly to herself. He was such an innocent boy, perhaps Lavender and Padma had jumped him. Either way, she would show him how an older girl handled things.
Her thoughts were cut off when she felt his hands on her back. Starting slowly at first, and she sighed lightly at the sensation. She mentally thought that his hands were not as good as Alicia's but then he added more pressure and started changing his movements, and she let out a groan that had her blushing for a moment. She quickly tried to control herself but found herself letting out another moan as he started working on a knot in her back she didn't know was there.
"G-god.. H-Harry, h-how…" Another moan from her lips as she seemed to be getting more than just released tension from his hands. "W-What are you.. d-doing to mee?" Her words dragged out as she arched her back to his hands. This went on for an almost agonizingly long time before she slumped and panted heavily as he went to dry his hands. She blinked and put her bra back on properly, shaking her head and looking at him, he seemed… embarrassed.
"Did I do alright.. K-Katie?" He smiled sheepishly and she wanted to ask him if he was crazy. She had almost come from his hands, her knickers were soaked and she was sure the chair underneath her was a little damp.
"Alright? Good sweet Merlin, Harry, that was amazing! H-How… you could sell what you do with those hands of yours." She shook herself and then turned around, lacy black bra cupping her large breasts.
Her chest was firm, but not stiff, and she had a fit Quidditch physique. He smiled at her and looked away. She bit her lip and then got up, coming over to him and then tilting his head to look at her. "I'd like to.. thank you some other way for this, Harry. Would you let me do that?" He nodded dumbly and she smiled, this was going perfectly.
"Don't be afraid to join in, ok?" He nodded and then she leaned down for a kiss. Holding his chin as she felt his lips on her own. They were soft and she sighed as he had a sweet taste to him. Like coconut and pineapple. She broke the kiss and smiled at him, and he had a smile in return. "Would you like to… extend our time alone, Harry?" He nodded and she smiled again, leaning for another kiss. They had a sweet embrace for a few minutes before they moved from each other. She decided to go for her trump card right off the bat.
Reaching back and undoing her bra, letting it fall. She wriggled her chest in front of him and smiled.
"Like what you see, Harry?" He nodded and she stroked his neck, sitting him down a provided chair and straddling him.
"Why don't you touch them, hmm?" He gulped softly and then did just that. Taking her large breasts into his hands and starting to gently work them over in his grip. Her soft sigh let him know he was doing the right thing. He smiled and then surprised her when he leaned in and took one of her nipples into his lips. She gasped and let out a moan as he licked and nipped her nipples. Going back and forth between the both of them with an eagerness only a teen-aged male could provide. She let him play with her tits for a few minutes before she pulled him back.
"Oh.. .you like that, don't you Harry?" He nodded and then she got up, asking the room for a bed which it quickly provided. Harry smiled at it and then stood up, giving her a kiss and then whispering into her ear.
"Are you trying to seduce me, Ms. Bell?" She blinked and he gave her his roguish grin before he tapped his sternum three times. The normal, scrawny Harry vanishing and being replaced by the tan, tall, and fit one. "I'll have you know, I'm not the boy I was last year." She gasped as he pulled her closer, getting her lips brought to his before he released her lips and growled against them. "You're a sexy witch, Katie, all you had to do was ask." With that, he grasped her ass through her pants and nibbled on her neck. She pushed away softly, looking at him.
"Well… fuck." He laughed softly and she looked at him oddly for a moment.
"I was under the impression that's what you wanted to do, at least.. that's what the bed screams to me." He grinned and she shuddered, this was being turned against her.. but she couldn't say she objected.
"I thought I was dealing with an innocent Harry Potter… this isn't fair." She mock pouted but then gave him a grin. "I want to see what Lavender and Padma were bragging about." He raised an eyebrow and she chuckled. "I overheard them… apparently you're a god in the sack, prove it, will you?" She smirked and then her lips were locked against his again.
Hands started to roam and caress her body like he owned it, and she was liking it. His hands were caressing and touching as if he had done this, dozens of times, and she was slowly rethinking her plans. She would just have to bring her A-Game, that was all. She yelped when she was plopped on the bed, biting against her neck as he nearly tore her pants off.
"Hey! I like those pants!" She giggled softly, there was nothing special about the pants, but it was amusing to say.
"I'll buy you new ones." He teased and then stroked her thighs, parting them with a low growl. "Crotch-less panties? Oh, you kinky witch." He smirked and then he was on his knees, tongue, and lips starting to lick and suckle her pussy as no man had before. She was no stranger to getting her pussy eaten, Angelina loved doing that, but no guy she had been with enjoyed it. Pure-blooded idiots that they had been. However, she realized soon that now was not the time to think about such things. There was an eager, talented young man eating her pussy, and it felt amazing. Her fingers threaded in his hair as he expertly maneuvered his tongue and fingers in and around her pussy.
"D-Damn.. H-Harry.. h-how long have you b-been able to do this?" She said most of this through gasps, his tongue wriggling and flicking here and there with his enthusiasm. He came off with a loud, and purposely lewd slurp before looking up at her with a grin.
"I'd say I got really good about mid-July. You'd have to ask my tutor." She raised and eyebrow and then let out a shudder when he went right back to work. Starting to say her name and a few dirty limericks into her pussy using parseltongue. A bloke might think he used that particular talent a little too often, but if the witches loved it, why change? He kept on and on, slipping his fingers and tongue as far as they could go into her, and slowly but surely he extracted an orgasm from her. She didn't scream, or shriek, she was not that kind of woman.
Instead, she let out soft whimpers and moans as her orgasm washed through her. Slightly convulsing as her juices flooded his mouth and he eagerly lapped them up. He came off her pussy with a lick to his lips and fingers and then smiled at her.
"How was that?" He grinned and she looked at him like he was crazy, but in the most delicious way possible.
"D-Don't ask stupid questions, Harry. Now… I-I'd like to return the favor, but I am i-in need of something more substantial than fingers.
If you can gi-" She gripped the sheets and her head tilted back and her back arched as he slid into her with no more words. Her whole body shuddered as she was spread to levels she had never been before with his fat length. She managed to get her bearings back enough to look between them. Just as he was pulling out she saw just how much dick he was slipping back into her. "S-sweet g-god that is a t-thick cock. G-Give it to me… p-please." She hissed as he did just that.
Harry was no slouch when it came to the bedroom, and Katie learned that quickly. His body seemed to radiate warmth, and his length within her made her feel like she was going to melt.
Squeezing around him and letting out her soft moans and whimpers into the room. She bucked and ground into him as he grasped her thighs and gave her the fucking she wanted. He decided to tease her just a bit though, making sure he didn't go too fast, or too slow. Her moans of delight but grunts of frustration let him know he was doing just the right thing.
"H-Harry… w-what are you doing to me? P-please… h-harder!" She whined and he leaned down for a kiss, nibbling her neck after and even slowing his pace.
"I'll go harder if you p-promise me something." In her needy state, she was quick to nod, trying to buck into him. "B-Bring Alicia and Angelina back here with you. Y-You must know every guy on the team dreams of that." She huffed softly, she had said that to the girls back around the middle of vacation.
"O-Oh.. t-they'll be coming here a-all right. N-Now stop teasing me!" He chuckled and gave her another kiss before he heard her muffled moan as he started to plow into her with a much deeper pace and precision that she was all about.
"Y-Yes… f-fuck me. G-good s-sweet Jesus f-fuck me!" She hissed out again as he started to give her more of what could only be described as mind-blowing sex. Harry gave her belly a stroke and after a silent casting gave her a few more heavy thrusts before he let out a groan and started pumping his hefty load into her.
She shuddered at feeling the warmth of his seed and decided she couldn't remember if she had ever felt that before. The warmth of his seed, not to mention the still thrusting cock inside of her helped her slip over the edge. She hissed and squeezed on him before orgasm number two washed over her. He clamped her lips on his and held her legs wrapped around him as she sat on the edge of the bed. As they passionately made out his hands caressed and stroked her body. When he broke apart from her lips she slumped back with a groan.
"I-It's going t-to totally suck w-when I l-leave Hogwarts." He laughed softly and gave her a kiss, nibbling her bottom lip gently.
"We'll see if I can't pay you a visit sometime next year, and even the summer." She nodded and then shuddered as she felt him slip from her, his seed oozing from her spread lips. "How about we relax, have some lunch? Then you can.. go get the other girls." He smirked and she huffed, having been thoroughly played. They scooted onto the bed and he summoned one of his elves for lunch. It was Winky that popped in and she let out a suffering sigh.
"Master Harry! You no backs in school for a day and you has new witch?" She wagged a finger at him and lunch appeared, he grinned impishly at her and winked.
"Going to have two more later today. You know how I am, Winky." She huffed but gave a soft smile before she rolled her eyes and popped away. Leaving a snickering Katie next to him.
"That's Winky, she approves. Otherwise you'd be in your dorm on your bed." She blinked and he nodded.
"I slept with a witch over the summer and Winky did not approve. I found out she had been dumped 100 ft off the coast of the island we were staying at. Apparently, she had wanted to wring me dry of all my gold." He laughed and smiled at the blushing witch, giving her a kiss and winking.
"Don't worry your pretty little head, Katie. I know how it is for witches once out of Hogwarts. I'll take care of it." She smiled softly but then they both started eating. They talked while they ate, and Harry learned there was a 3rd year that was a pretty good Keeper, he would have to see how she was on the field. It was about an hour later when they got dressed after the room provided them with a shower.
He gave her a kiss and stroked her neck before putting his glamour back on. "There is a room on the 4th floor. It looks new compared to every other door on that floor, that's my special room. Meet up with me and the girls there at 8, how's that?" Katie nodded and gave him another kiss before they both left the R.O.R., going their separate ways. Katie to hopefully convince her friends, and Harry to speak with the headmaster. He was looking forward to tonight.
Katie practically stumbled into the Gryffindor common room. Sure, she and Harry had rested and relaxed, but her legs were still tingly. She giggled to herself before she zeroed in on her friends and went over to the smaller couch they were on. They spotted her and she slumped into the seat between them after they separated. She smiled and put her arms around their shoulders, tugging them closer and whispering.
"We are meeting our favorite Seeker at 8 pm today. Plan on sleeping out of the tower." She let them go and Angelina put up silencing spells and other privacy wards before Alicia spoke.
"Alright, either he was a fantastic shag, or he is putty in your hands and he is eager to please. Spill." Katie laughed softly and smirked.
"Oh, he did plenty of spilling. Surprised the hell out of me. Morgana's tits, he can fuck!" She grinned at her two friends.
"I thought I was going to have an innocent, eager little boy to seduce." She shuddered. "I instead got a man that made my pussy tingle and do things I didn't know it could do." She put on a mock tone and face that showed of bad news as she put her hand on Angelina's shoulder. "I'm sorry to say, sweety, but he eats pussy better than you do." Alicia's eyebrows raised. Katie loved Angelina's tongue, she praised it really, to say this meant something.
"You're kidding?" Angelina wasn't upset, but she was surprised. At Katie's head shake she whistled softly. They were friends, lovers, teammates. They joked around and played with each other, but when it came to sex they were completely serious. To have a wizard that wasn't a complete failure in bed was a treasure that was rare to get access to.
"Even more surprising is that he caught on to my little game." They both gasped. "Oh yeah… called me right out on it after he fucked my brains out. Well, while we ate lunch that is. He was OK with it.. said he took care of his witches." She grinned softly. "I'm thinking he has quite a few ladies in his year following him around by his dick." She snickered softly, she was always the more… vulgar of the three.
"Alright, so 8 Then?" Alicia asked, Katie nodded before yawning softly.
"I'm going to go take a nap. I'm tuckered out. Oh, Angi, talk to.. shit, what was her name?" She thought and then snapped. "Isabella, the 3rd year. Harry wants to talk to her about being the new Chaser. If she is good enough Weasley is getting the boot. Oh, don't worry, he won't touch her. He said 14 is his cut-off." She snickered and then left the privacy dome, leaving her two friends gaping at her as she left. They immediately went into discussion mode, wondering how the night was going to play out.
Before long it was 8 pm, and the Crimson Vixens were on the fourth floor. Angelina huffed and rolled her eyes. "We've been looking around for almost 15 minutes, Katie. Where is this room you were told to find?" She stopped, crossing her arms. Katie frowned and said
"He said it was a newer-looking door. I guess it has dust on it already or something. OH!" She grinned and then spoke clearly. "Winky?" Her friends looked at her oddly before there was a small ~crack~ and a well-dressed female house elf appeared.
"Who's be calling Winky?!" She looked ready to murder, but then saw who called her. "Oh, it be's you. Wells, you's almost being late for becoming Master Harry's new witches." She snapped and then they were in a room that looked a lot like the Gryffindor common room, but toned down and with some added comfort within. Winky was gone, but they saw Harry, at least Katie did, sitting at a desk, drinking tea. The other girls saw the tan, topless, fit man going over some papers. He blinked and looked up as Katie came over and kissed him on the cheek. Those piercing emerald eyes told the girls that this was Harry. He smiled at them, waving his wand for his papers to vanish.
"Ladies! How do you do?" He came over to them and kissed each new girl on the cheek. Katie huffed and then joining Harry in being topless. Not even trying to be less than eager about this.
"You girls are wearing far too much! Come on, join the topless club." Katie snickered at their looks, having not really stopped staring at Harry. He grinned at them and gestured for them to sit. They did so, almost robotic-ally before Harry sat on a chair facing the couch they were on.
"W-What the hell, Potter!?" Angelina was the first to speak, and he chuckled.
"The summer was good to me, Angi." She huffed as if that was the understatement of the year, and it kinda was for her. She leaned back and looked him over, nodding in acceptance.
"Katie here tells us you're good in the sack. Then again, with the three of us, she is kind of a slag." This was met with a squawk of protest before Katie giggled… and jiggled, sweetly. "Alicia, however, is the hardest of us to please. You make her see stars, and then we all have fun. Sound good to you, Potter?" She acted like a queen bitch, but she wanted the best for her sisters in all but blood. Harry stroked his chin and then looked at Alicia.
"What do you think, Ali?" He smiled softly at her, that lopsided grin of his making her smile. She always thought he was a cutie.
"I think that sounds good, Harry. I'm not as… stone cold as Angi would have you believe, but I am not quick to get my." She paused, thinking. "What's that phrase? Get my… motor running?" Harry nodded and then got up, extending his hands to get to help her stand. She took them, and when he helped her up he planted a firm kiss on her lips. She shuddered softly at the kiss and felt a tingle run through her from the contact. She broke the kiss and blinked softly.
"What the hell was that?" She breathed out before another kiss silenced her, that tingle returning. He broke apart and lead her over to the bed that was on the side of the room. Angelina pushed Katie off the couch and levitated it over for a front row seat, they were not against watching this intimacy, and they were sure Alicia didn't mind. Harry gave her another kiss when they were at the bed and smiled.
"It always happens to the witches I kiss. I don't know what it is, but they like it. Nothing wrong with that, hmm?" Alicia shook her head and then took another kiss, then another. Their hands started to roam each other's bodies, and she was most assuredly enjoying the physique of the previously scrawny boy. She broke the kiss with a nibble on his bottom lip and gave him a smile.
"I think you're wearing too much, Ali." He smiled and then they were reminded that they were not alone.
"Yeah! Get naked already, this is taking too long." Katie exclaimed, but there was nothing but playfulness in her tone. Harry smirked and then winked at her before kissing his fingers and blowing the kiss to her. She leaned up and 'caught' it and then realized she was silenced. She laughed silently and Angelina laughed not so silently. She would be quiet though. She nodded to Harry and he went back to kissing and caressing the brown-skinned beauty in front of him. He made short work of her clothing and then stepped back to admire her body. He blinked when he saw the thigh-high Gryffindor-colored stockings on her and then she heard him growl.
"You would have one of my favorite pieces of clothing on, wouldn't you?" She gasped softly when she found herself on her butt on the bed, legs spread before he took one into his hands and started to caress and stroke her. "I find a tie and nothing else on a witch is delectable. However… stockings… stockings to me are almost instant arousal. I love the legs of a witch, everything about a witch really."
He kissed the top of her left thigh before he went to caress and stroke her right leg. "But for some reason.. legs just scream sexy to me." He smiled and kissed the tip of her right thigh. Stroking both thighs at once before he placed a kiss on the hem of her panties.Smiling up at her.
"May I?" He caressed the panties where they met her thighs and she nodded mutely. He kissed the same spot again before he helped her out of her panties. Sliding them off her legs nice and slow before he spread them again. Stroking her thighs and letting his thumbs trace her pussy. "You're already nice and moist… but I can do better." He winked at her and then spread her pussy with his thumbs, growling ever so lightly. "Such a pretty pink pussy. I promise not to wait too long to have a taste."
With that, he started to kiss and suckle softly on the area surrounding her waiting pussy, but not connecting his lips just yet. Stroking her with his fingers, but only breathing on her pussy softly. He felt and heard her soft gasping as he did that, and it made him smile. He then looked up at her, a hairs breath from his lips connecting with her pussy. "Give me a number… any number." Alicia blinked for a few moments but she would go along with it.
"Um… One hundred and thirty-four?" He smiled and nodded.
"I'll start counting then. One… two… three… four." He started counting, and each number was joined with a soft kiss or lick against her lips. When he got to ten, however, his tongue slipped into her just as he started hissing. She was startled for a moment and then her eyes went wide before she gripped the edge of the bed with a loud, startled, but heavily pleased gasp.
Her gasp turned into a moan that did naughty things to the other witches in the room and the wizard between her legs. Angelina was surprised, it had taken her almost an hour before she got Alicia to gasp like that. She looked to Katie who was already sans clothes and watching, wriggling in anticipation for the next part.
Another moan, louder this time, broke Angelina from her thoughts and she looked back to see Alicia lightly bucking and writhing. The fingers on one of her hands entangled in Harry's hair while her other hand held onto the headboard as she bucked and moaned in delight.
Harry loved pleasing all of his witches, and he could never deny the beauty of any of his witches as they writhed and bucked because of him. Whether being taken by his manhood or being carried into bliss by his tongue and fingers. It was always wonderful to him, and he did his best every time to make sure they knew this. He was at the number thirty when he heard and felt the witch above him lose control. Starting to give him a nice spray of her juices. She was now the second witch to do this to him, and he was not complaining. He lapped up her juices eagerly and kept counting as she kept writhing. He then came off with a last hiss and started licking his fingers as Alicia panted and slumped onto her back. Her heaving bosom a delicious sight indeed.
"Damn… I only got to 42. That's not really fair." He teased and she looked at him through lidded eyes before closing them. He hummed and then stood up, licking his lips lightly. "Do I pass the test?" He grinned and then heard a soft huff from Angelina.
"Not yet, Harry." She was back to Harry now, he liked that. "You can be awesome with your tongue and still suck at the main event. She likes it slow and deep." Harry nodded, not in the least bit deterred before he stood up and shucked off his silk pajama bottoms. Angelina looked impressed at his size, nodding as if she had been inspecting him.
Alicia, on the other hand, had a closer look and let out a near mewl of eagerness. Harry climbed onto the bed and turned them so they were lengthwise facing the other two witches. He took one of her legs and placed it on his hip, the other dipping off the side of the bed as he placed his tip at her waiting lips. Leaning down to kiss her and then letting out a low growl that mixed with her moan as he slipped into her nice and slow.
The ensuing dance was something that you read in one of those cheap romance novels, but it was really much more arousing. The leg on Harry's hip moved to his shoulder as he used the bed for leverage to power into her slowly and deeply. It was a test to see how good it was, but Angelina couldn't help but feel that he was making love to her, not just slowly fucking her. It made her shudder softly, though the shudder could have been from the witch between her legs eagerly pleasing her as she watched.
It seemed Katie was eager for some action and was not waiting for it. She let out her own gasp of pleasure as a well-seasoned tongue entered her, trying not to close her eyes in her own bliss as she watched Harry make a mess out of one of her best friends. It didn't take long for Harry to push the brown-skinned woman over the edge again, and her heightened moan let Angelina and Katie know just how hard she came around him. His subsequent groans and shudders let them know he was over the edge as well, spilling into the witch and making her close her eyes and shiver in the delightful feeling.
They shared an impassioned kiss and held onto each other as they did so before Harry pulled out from her, and was surprisingly still erect. Alicia shuddered at the empty feeling but still looked deliciously sated. Harry sitting on the bed, smiling as he stroked her legs softly, length still throbbing upwards between his legs, covered in his and her juices. He smiled at Angelina and then she got up after moving Katie. Katie blinked at being removed from her treat but she soon realized why. Angelina was soon kneeling in front of Harry, and her tongue was soon cleaning off his seed and Alicia's juices.
Katie was soon beside her and they were playfully competing for the delicious taste that was Harry Potter. He removed the silencing charm if only to listen to the slurps and suckles that came from Katie's lips joined with the ones that came from Angelina's. He caressed both of their heads before he spoke.
"I take it I pass then?" He winked softly and Angelina nodded, slurping him again before she breathed out in a husky breath.
"I want to ride you, Harry. I want to feel this inside of me." He nodded and leaned down to kiss her, surprising her at his lack of caring for his taste on her lips. Not that she could see a reason for him to care, he had a sweet taste to his seed. He moved so he was against the headboard of the bed, and she was quick to remove the rest of her clothes and sink onto him nice and slow.
She wanted to savor this as well as get used to the thickness of his length. He shuddered as she did when she sat on his lap, grinding against him and giving him a kiss. They tongue wrestled for a bit before a soft, almost whimpering moan broke them apart. They both looked to see Alicia getting her pussy tenderly cleaned out by an eager Katie. The brown-skinned witch relaxed in the almost lazy pleasure she was getting as she simultaneously recovered. Angelina turned to Harry and gave him another kiss. "Give me what you gave them…"
"As you wish, my lady." He gave her another kiss before he started to help her ride him nice and slow. Hands roamed her ebony-skinned body to learn every inch of her that he could. He caressed her thighs, her hips, her ass. Then her sides, belly, and back. Her breasts arms and neck getting the same treatment as well before his fingers were in her hair and she was in another searing kiss. After that, the slow learning of her body, he started to give her just what she wanted. Having given her that time to ride him slowly to adjust to him before he gripped her hips and started to help her go faster.
Bouncing on him with a steadily increasing pace. While she did not have the wonderfully delicious curves of Alicia, or the large bust of Katie, she had her own assets that were just as tasty.
Her ass was firm and toned, as were the other girls, but it was slightly larger, giving him more to squeeze. Her legs seemed to be more toned and her muscles squeezing him showed her muscles were very talented. He held her tightly in his grasp as he started to buck up into her when she started clamping tighter.
Angelina gasped when he hit certain spots within her, and then her gasping intensified when she felt more hands on her. Her fellow Vixens caressed her body all over while she was pleased by the virile wizard under her. Each one of her nipples was taken into a different pair of lips while she bounced on Harry's fantastic dick. She was then moaning into the lips of Alicia and then Katie as they shared her between them, those four hands still roaming her body until it became too much for her.
The cry of delight that flooded from her lips made her two sisters gasp. Not because of its volume, but because for some reason they felt it too. They then noticed that Harry was holding their wrists, connecting the four of them in a joint orgasm.
Each one feels the release of the other, and it echoing within the four. The two witches not being pounded into felt as if another of Harry's loads was flooding them, but it was just the sensation of warmth. The three of them collapsed next to and on top of Harry who was panting lightly himself. He gave each of them a soft kiss, having to bend lightly for Alicia and Katie before coming back up and kissing Angelina.
"I don't think we'll be moving from this room for a while." Katie, ever the lady, snorted at his gross understatement.
"D-dammit… Harry. You're killing the buzz. Shut up." He snickered but conceded, sliding so he was on his back, Angelina still on top of him as he brought his witches closer. A blanket covering them with some silent gestures and the lights dimmed after a few more. The witches wouldn't find out till the morning, but their robes had fancy new crests on them. Harry's family of witches had grown by three
Chapter 15: Harry Potter Has To Do Something Unpleasent
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Harry took a deep breath as he left the quidditch pitch, he was going to do something that was not going to be the most fun. He had to tell Ron he was being put as the reserve Keeper. Isabella Issacs had replaced him, she was… excellent.
Harry had to shake his head though, especially with where his thoughts were going. He snickered to himself, spending so much time around… and inside, witches had his mind firmly planted in the gutter. Though, he wasn't completely upset with that. Isabella was cute, it seemed witches bloomed earlier and earlier as he got older, but he would not go after her. He shook his head and then found himself already by the Gryffindor portrait.
His new rooms were not ready yet, especially with the addition of the Crimson Vixens, so they were in the tower for a little longer. He got a bit of a lecture from his head of house, but he had reminded her that bedding them was not wrong, and that magic itself had deemed them worth being his witches, so there was really nothing he could do about it.
He gently spoke the password (Jungle King) and entered the Lion's den. He took another deep breath and then searched for Ron. He froze softly with a low growl in his throat as he saw said redhead trying to cozy up with one of his girls. He had no issue with his ladies being friends with males, no, not at all. However, he was not one to share his witches. It was something he promised them, and himself, never to do. He could understand the lack of decorum from Ron, especially since all of his witches wore their crests glamoured for the time being.
Harry made his way over to the redhead who was trying to talk to Angelina, and saw that while he looked as if he was confident in his ability, Ron was clearly getting nowhere with the older girl. She glanced from Ron and looked at Harry, looking almost relieved, she wouldn't have to deal with the redhead anymore.
"Ron, a word?" Harry spoke, not letting any of ire into his voice. Ron looked at him and seemed angry himself, and as he suffered from foot-to-mouth disease, had no issue with talking his mind.
"Come on, Harry. I'm trying to work my magic here." He snickered at the bad joke. "Leave a bloke be, eh?" He grinned and winked, but Harry was having none of that.
"It's about Quidditch, Ron. It's very important." Harry knew there were three things, rarely four, that were important to Ron: Quidditch, Chess, Food and (sometimes) girls.
"Oh! Well… Lina's on the team, she can listen, right?" Angelina twitched, she was alright with the shortening of her name, but for some reason it seemed… wrong coming from Ron.
"Alright, Ron. That ok with you, Angi?" She smiled at this use of her name, but shook her head. Standing and then giving Harry a kiss on the cheek. A whisper of 'thank you, my lord' before going to find her sisters. Ron frowned and then Harry sat, throwing up a few privacy spells.
"Ugh… thanks, mate. Way to cock-block." He grumbled and crossed his arms. "Another hour and I would have had her knickers." He grinned and looked smug, Harry shuddering inwardly before Ron continued. "So, thought about the strategies I mentioned?" He grinned again and Harry had to hold back the roll of his eyes.
"No, I have not, Ron. I told you I will not use them. Not everyone is a professional player, I won't risk my team like that." He sighed softly and ran a hand through his hair. He decided to just come out and say it. "I took you off the main roster, you're on the reserves now." He leaned back, looking at Ron. Said redhead blinked a few times before his ears started going red and then his face joined.
"WHAT!? How… who the bloody hell did you replace me with!? I'm the best keeper since Wood! You can't do this to me, Harry!" He growled and got up starting to rant and rave, but Harry was just watching him. Not paying attention, just keeping his eyes out for any kind of physical or magical anger.
When the redhead stopped, panting and glaring he spoke again. "Well? Who is it? We'll go on the pitch right now. I'll show you who the better Keeper is!" Harry shook his head softly.
"No, Ron, you're on the reserve. I already had your replacement on the pitch, with Katie and Alicia testing her. She blocked all seven goals, you only got five when you tried out. I even asked the other members of the team, and they agree with me. My decision is final, Ron." He was stern, face stoic as he spoke. Then mount Weasley erupted, again.
"You bloody wanker! You went behind me back and replaced me! What kinda friend does that!?" He snarled softly. "It's all the hanging out you do with those damned snakes. They've turned you against us, against me. Next thing you know, you'll be telling Hermy that she is a-" He paused at the glare he got from Harry, stumbling over his words for a moment. "T-That word! Right now you hate it, but just watch!" He huffed and crossed his arms. "Hanging out with the snakes, kickin' me off the team, going to curse me behind my back too, huh?" Harry's glare lessened, returning to the stoic race he had initially.
"Not even going to say anything? Fine! I gotta find Hermy, let her know you're going dark." He grumbled and stormed away, glaring at the three chasers as they came into the common room, Angelina having found the other two. He sighed and shook his head, leaning forward a bit on his thighs. Hands in his head as he tried to calm down.
Harry was not upset at the words Ron said, well he was about what he had almost called his 'Mione, but nothing else. He was upset that Ron could lose it over something so… insignificant. He let out a groan after a minute or so, but that was not out of frustration or anything, but because of the talented fingers on his shoulders as they were gently massaged. He glanced down to see the punk style sneakers of one of his three chasers. He smiled and let out a gentle groan again.
"Thank you, Katie. I needed that." She smiled when he looked up at her and then was bodily moved by Alicia so she could sit beside him, while Angelina sat on the other side. Katie sat on his lap, but before he could say anything he head a gentle joking voice from behind the couch.
"Oi! Potter!" Came the Irish tones of Seamus Finnigan. "Leave some witches for us normal blokes, aye?" Harry snickered, it came out as a joke from Seamus, but the girls (and him) knew the truth.
"Go play with your boyfriend Dean, Seamus. We're trying to have a nice, private conversation with our team Captain." Katie smirked at him then kissed Harry's cheeks softly, cuddling into his lap before Angelina and Alicia threw up some privacy charms.
"So Ron is on reserve." He got three murmured 'thank Merlin!'s from his girls, which caused him to snicker, before he went on. "And I would like to know if you have talked with Luna or Daphne about these." He idly stroked their glamoured crests, making them shudder as they were right on their breasts, and his magic unconsciously flowed through the crests. Angelina recovered first and nodded.
"We talked to Luna, she is easier to approach. She told us we are going to have rooms?" He nodded and she smiled. "Well… our last term in Hogwarts and we're going out in style. I like it." She leaned over and gave him a less than public approved kiss, getting it back just as heavy before he broke away.
"Won't be ready till the weekend, elves are taking their time with it. It's not like we are in a rush, yeah?" They nodded and he smiled. "How are is studying hoing?" He caressed their hands softly where they were on his body. Angelina huffing lightly as she spoke.
"Murderous. Me and Ali have to work on our charms project, thankfully we got paired together. Katie has to wait for her partner in Slytherin to pass her his share so they can work on it." Katie nodded and wriggled on his lap, smirking.
"Which means I can do this." She hopped off and tugged him up. "Time to play hide the broomstick with Lord Potter." She grinned and then tugged him up the stairs, most in the common room not paying attention except for a pair of bright brown eyes.
Harry let out a soft ~oof~ when he was plopped onto his bed. His lap full of witch and tongue occupied shortly after. His hands starting to roam and caress her body almost on auto pilot, but he was definitely coherent enough to enjoy it. Katie soon was nibbling his neck and ears softly, licking his lips before she slid to the floor between his knee's after a quick cushioning charm was placed on her knees.
"I do love my games of hide the broomstick." She licked her lips and then his pants were open and her lips were on him. The kisses and teasing, not to mention the wriggling on his lap while in the common room, had him nice and hard in no time at all, and she wasted no time in enjoying his thick, sweet taste. His groan low and deep as he ran his hands through her hair and helped her along his shaft.
Hissing softly in Parsletongue as her tongue was magic on him. He was about to say something to her when there was a loud gasp and a near shriek from the doorway.
"What are you doing in here!?" Katie turned to the voice, wide eyed with a mouth full of dick as Harry looked that way as well. Standing in the doorway stood Ginny Weasley, and he let out a low groan at the predicament. Whining softly as Katie came off of him. "W-What… I-I thought Seamus was joking! H-How could you Harry?" Harry was confused at this, her voice sounding like he had hurt her in some way.
"It's easy, Ginny. I wanted Harry, so I went for him. Sorry girl." Katie smiled before flicking him softly, and then Harry groaned.
"D-Dammit, Katie! C-Could you at least let me put myself away?" Katie shook her head and went back to working on him, not caring at all that Ginny was staring, half in arousal, the other in jealousy. That was supposed to be her between his legs, well… maybe not. That was not something a pure-blood witch did, her mother had told her that much. Unfortunately for Ginny, her little exclamation had alerted the rest of the chasers to her presence. They had been on their way to get their stuff for studying when she shrieked. They sighed and groaned as Katie was still going to town on Harry's cock before she came off.
"Ugh! So many distractions, this isn't fair!" She stood up, letting Harry put himself away before she took her wand out and pointed to Ginny, then another bed. "Sit!" Said witch was about to protest when she felt the other two older girls in the room. Harry grumbling and covering his face with his arm, a slightly muffled voice coming from him.
"Just… do as she says, Ginny." He shook his head, muttering to himself this had happened once before already… at least he had his necklace on this time.
Chapter 16: Lavender Brown
Summary:
How It All Began
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September 2nd, 1996, 6th Year boys Dormitory, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Scotland
Harry was changing out of his clothes and getting ready for a shower after a nice, long flight on the pitch. He smiled softly in thought, he had miss the expanses of open space at Hogwarts. Sure, he flied over the summer, but seeing Hogwarts as he turned and sped along just felt like.. home to him.
He grinned to himself and then took off his shirt. Humming gently before taking his pants off as well. In just boxers as he grabbed a towel and put it over his shoulder. He was whistling a low tune when he heard a startled, and slightly pleased gasp from the doorway.
He turned to see Lavender Brown staring at him. His tan, fit body not hidden by the glamour necklace he had paid so much for. He groaned softly and ran a hand over his face, which went unobstructed because of his lack of eye-wear.
"Well hello there… Mr. Potter." She smirked softly, while he looked very different, that mop on his head and those 'knicker drenching' eyes were unmistakable. "Looks like someone had a big… juicy secret." She grinned and started to saunter over to him, making sure to make her hips and large bosom sway softly. She had come up here hoping to catch either Seamus or Ron changing or something. She wasn't a desperate witch, not by a long shot, but those two had grown a good deal. As far as she was concerned though, well.. she had hit the jackpot. She came up to him and started running her soft, very female hands over his pectoral muscles, then moving to his arms and shoulders.
"Goodness… you really grew, Harry." She breathed out with a low husk to her voice, and Harry couldn't help but smile.
"Merlin… that smile." She shuddered and then grinned at him. "I take it this is not supposed to be common knowledge?" He nodded softly and then leaned up, letting out a low purr into his ear. "My silence is going to cost you, Mr. Potter." He let out a low growl that did… terribly dangerous things to her and decided that he wouldn't stop his summer witch fun just cause he was at Hogwarts. He put his hand on the small of her back and pulled her closer, the action caused her to yelp playfully.
"And what will it cost me, Ms. Brown?" She shuddered again, his voice was so much deeper.. silkier now. He sounded like a man!
"Mmm… for starters you can call me Lavender." She then hesitated and leaned up, only for her hesitation to be swept away as he leaned down and gave her a sharp, heated kiss. She moaned into his lips and held her hands against his chest. Their tongue mingled softly before she broke apart. "Y-You can also let me help you shower. You smell like you've been out on the pitch." He didn't reek, but he had that heavy scent of man on him.
"A shower, huh? Hmmm… I think so. I could use an extra hand, or two." He growled against her neck and after another kiss walked with her on his side towards the shower. Now, Lavender was many things, but a slag was not one of them. Sure, she had a taste of sex during the summer, but that didn't mean she would just shack up with anyone. Harry Potter was different though, she knew it… she had a feeling.
He wouldn't brag to his mates, or demand more of her if she didn't want it. She knew him well from the D.A., and the only reason anyone knew about him and his… disastrous dealings with Cho Chang was because a Ravenclaw Patil had caught wind of it, and twins share everything.
As they got to the shower she was surprised when Harry's wand, no.. not THAT wand, was out quickly and casting a multitude of privacy spells. He made sure to cast them around the stall they were going to shower in and then he kneeled before her. He winked at her before he started to slowly peel off her clothes. She shuddered as he started from the ground up, licking his lips and caressing her body nice and slowly as he did so.
"Mmm… if we weren't about to get wet and naked, I'd ask of something. Maybe next time, hmm?" She looked confused and then when he stood, her shoes, skirt and socks off, he gave her a kiss. "I have a thing for stockings, Lavender… I discovered that this summer, and I find them so delicious." She smirked and gave him a kiss in return, stroking his hips and the hem of his boxers.
"Next time sounds good." He winked and then as they kissed again he took the rest of her clothes, except her knickers, off. Stepping back and looking her up and down with a keen eye. He stroked her body slowly, hips getting a caress as well as her sides. He lifted her arms so they were around his neck and pressed her bare chest against his.
Aside from perhaps Susan Bones, Lavender had the largest pair of breasts in their year. He was not disappointed as they pressed against him, and when he pulled back he felt the aroused perkiness of her nipples against his chest. "How about I give those sweet breasts of yours my undivided attention?" She shuddered softly and gave him another kiss, nodding lightly.
"Please do, Harry… I like them being more than just stared at." He huffed as if mentioning doing just that was a grave injustice. He pulled back and then caressed her breasts in each hand, growling lightly and shuddering as well.
"Merlin, Lavender, these are amazing. So large and soft, but they don't sag." He gave each nipple a caress with his thumb before he leaned down. "Let's see how sensitive you are, hmm?" He teased with a wink and started to suckle and slurp on her perked nipples. His tongue swirled around each one softly, making sure to caress the breast he was currently sucking on.
He quickly flicked his wand and turned on the water just right before his wand vanished again. Both his hands now concentrating on her body as his lips did the rest of the work. Her moans slowly started to fill the little stall they were in, and it was a very lovely sound. He switched back and forth between her breasts before he pulled away.
"How about we get rid of what's left of our clothes, huh?" She nodded, smiling softly. While she was not extremely sensitive on her breasts, his tongue and lips had felt rather good. He kneeled before her again and then helped her slide down her knickers. They were slightly wet from arousal, and when she stepped out of them he put them to the side. He spread her legs and leaned forward to give her a lick, but she stopped his head, he was confused when she gave him a skeptical look.
"What's wrong, Lavender?" She bit her lip, lightly shy as she responded.
"Are you… sure you want to do that, Harry? I'm not sure I will like it. The last time a guy did it… it wasn't that good." Harry frowned softly at those words. None of his girls said no to this, he thought for a moment and then smiled up at her.
"How about you let me try, and if you don't like it, we'll just head into the shower, hmm?" She nodded and he gave her a kiss on either thigh before he kneeled properly in front of her. He stroked her thighs and then her hips and back to her ass. Sighing at how firm her ass was, it was obvious she worked out in some way and he liked it. He then out his hands back on her thighs and spread them just a bit more before leaning forward and kissing her lips. Stroking the outside of her pussy with his thumbs, hot breath, and tongue starting to gently work on her.
Lavender sighed softly and relaxed as his hands roamed her body, not really believing he would be any good at this. Not to say he had no skill, it seemed as if he did, but the first and last guy that did this just.. it was bad. She looked down at him and when she felt his breath and tongue gently stroke her she shuddered.
This was how the other guy started, however, he did not do what Harry did next. Harry stroked her lips gently a few more times before his tongue tip found her clit and gave it a flick. She gasped softly in surprised pleasure and gave him a startled look.
"Y-You know w-what you're doing, d-don't you?" He smirked softly and gave her a wink before he went right back to pleasing her..
Fingers and tongue working on her pussy as if he had done this dozens of times before her. He didn't just stick to licking her outer walls though, no, he sunk his tongue into her with a low growl, causing her to moan in delight as he did so. His tongue twisted and stroking in and out of her.
Her hands went to his head, fingers in his longer hair as he pleasured her pussy as if he had always done it this way. Her moans and soft groans filled their stall, a little louder than when he was on her breasts so he felt he was giving her something to enjoy. He moved his tongue to stroke and caress her clit before he sunk a finger into her nice and slow. Growling and looking up at her with a grin, taking his tongue off of her and smiling.
"Am I doing well, Lavender? Don't be shy now." She looked down at him and was about to make a flirty, snippy comment before he curled his finger up and made her let out a throaty moan. He snickered and then moved his finger, going for that sweet little maneuver of his the ladies so enjoyed. She was fearful for a moment when she started to hear hissing, but then it was muffled and she saw stars as the vibrations and movements in her made her lean onto the wall and grip his hair tighter.
"M-Morgana! M-More Harry… e-eat my p-pussy!" She hissed out herself as she continued to feel his tongue do terribly wonderful things to her. She bucked and groaned and had both hands on his head, letting out sweet shuddering whimpers before she bucked and let out a low cry of delight. He threw her over the edge, and then brought her back and did it again. It was bliss, and she was sure she would never say no to this from him again. She bucked and ground against his lips before he pulled back and licked his lips clean. Stroking her thighs softly before he leaned up and gave her a kiss,
She was too lost in pleasure to really care for her own taste on his lips. Harry let her relax and pant on the wall before he took his boxers off and put them to the side. She barely registered this but did sigh when he tugged her into the stream of water that had been nice and warm for the past several minutes. She got some of her senses back when he kissed her and she felt the… thickness that was his eagerness against her belly. She looked down and let out a low groan and then gave him another kiss.
"M-Merlin, Harry! Y-You're so thick.. h-how many witches have you broken with that thing?" She giggled softly and he gave her a roguish grin, making her tingle.
"Oh.. a few. Why don't you give it a squeeze?" She nodded and bit her lip before reaching between them and giving him a nice stroke and a squeeze. He was hot, throbbing, and most definitely thick. He felt so good in her hands, and as much as she wanted to, they didn't have time for any kind of blow job. He had taken most of the time kissing her and eating her out. She stroked him a few more times before she kissed his neck and whispered.
"Let's not waste any more time, Harry. How about you put that right where it belongs?" She yelped softly in surprise again as she was up against the warm tiled wall of the shower. One of her legs was on his hips, exposing her sex to him as he sealed her lips with his own. In a smooth and slow movement of his hips, he started to sink into her. He was, of course, much thicker than his tongue and had a heat that made her think he was putting a hot rod of steel into her. Instead of pain, there was nothing but pleasure. He pushed into her nice and slow, and when he had every fat inch inside of her she held onto him tightly.
"G-Give me… g-give me a minute. S-So thick… b-been f-few weeks." Harry nodded and spent the time caressing her body slowly, helping her relax with those motions and a few kisses and suckles to her neck and nipples. After the given minute she softly moved her hips in a circular motion and stroked his neck with her hands.
Her thigh was held up by one of his hands as his other held her hip. "G-Go on then.. H-Harry… convince me to keep this all a secret."
Harry smirked and started to do just that. Slowly pulling from her tight walls with a low groan against her neck before sinking right back in. Her gasp of pleasure was a sound he would never get tired of as he moved to get it from her again. His lips suckled and nibbled her neck and ears as he slowly picked up the pace.
He went nice and slow at first, but he felt that she would be the kind of girl who wanted it hard… fast, strong. He was more than happy to oblige, and soon her hands were on his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he gave her the fucking of a lifetime.
"Yes! M-Merlin FUCK ME! Harder, Harry! D-Deepper!" Her words were a little loud, and Harry found out that she was a screamer, but who was he dos say anything about her pleasure as he almost mercilessly pounded into her willing pussy. His hands moved her other leg around his waist as well, having her wrapped around him as he gave her his length over… and over again. Thanks to the privacy wards, no one in the area could hear her, or the sound of their bodies against each other, so they felt no need to hold back.
Lavender's hands moved up to the stall wall and took a firm grip of the hardened wood, taking that for better leverage as Harry made her a mess of pleasure.
"S-Soo good… m-more. P-Please… Harry, m-more!" She whimpered and gave him a tight clench with her walls before she cried out in delight and gave into her pleasure, another orgasm coursing through her, but her body was begging for more. Harry continued to give her what she wanted, and with a quick spell in parseltongue that had no need for semantics, gave himself a little extra physical boost in strength. He knew not to do this often, but she wanted more… he would give her more.
The sight of her eyes widening and then her delighted screams filling the air again let him know he did the right thing. He huffed and pumped into her before she gave him a kiss and then pulled away. Barely coherent, but she had to speak again.
"P-Pull out.. H-Harry… h-haven't t-taken my potion yet." She huffed and he grinned at her, giving her a kiss before he paused, speaking in a breathy, husky tone of his own.
"A-Already taken care of, Lav." He winked and then had her let out another squeal/scream of delight as he started up again. She whimpered and then with a few more thrusts and clenches respectively they both went off. Lavender for her fourth (for the session) and Harry's first (for the day).
He flooded her slick passage with his heavy load and then held her against him, grinding into her with a low shudder before taking her lips in a passionate kiss. He stroked her hips and thighs and then nuzzled her cheek softly. She returned the nuzzle and affectionate embrace before she gave him a kiss of her own. He pulled out of her slowly but held her up. They both looked down to watch her pussy drip the result of his sizable orgasm. He winked at her and she blushed.
"L-Look… y-you made me a mess! O-oh.. I hope we can do this again." She was rewarded with a kiss before he helped her to her feet… and then she tugged him down so they were sitting in the stream of the shower. Her legs had given out for now. He chuckled and kissed her neck softly from behind, moving so she was between his legs.
"What, do you think I'm going to let you get away from me that easily?" He huffed and kissed her neck lightly again. Stroking her thighs and hips gently, then turning her head for a sweet kiss.
"Mmm… alright… H-Harry. I'll keep quiet if I get to have more of this." He smirked and nodded, both of them resting for almost half an hour before they got up to actually shower. They had not expected it to take that long, but she just couldn't stand it. Unfortunately, however, she noticed her clothes and his were gone.
"Ah! House elves!" She giggled softly and he gave her a kiss, then handed her his towel after they dried off.
"I'll take care of it, Lav. I take care of all my witches." Before she could ask what that last comment meant he had called Winky, and after one final kiss she was popped over to her bed in her dorm. She blinked as she thought of it… did that mean he had more than just her? She shuddered softly, if he could do that to her and still be raring for more.. she would not exactly be against having to share.
She'd be dead by the end of the week… but what a way to go. She giggled and got dressed, oh, this year was going to be fun!
NOW AFTER GINNY WALKED IN
Harry sighed as he came back to earth, uncovering his eyes as he moved. He did a rather lazy roll on the bed and then sat up on the opposite end. Looking at his three Chaser witches and Ginny on Neville's bed.
"Ginny, I am going to need an oath of secrecy." She gasped and looked about to protest before he raised a hand. "If I don't get that, I will have to remove this memory from your mind. I do NOT want to do that. I hate that spell, but I will use it." He looked up at her confused, and still rather stubborn face. He took his wand out after a minute of silence and she gasped.
"Alright! Alright…" She made her oath and then crossed her arms. "So, care to tell me why you were letting Katie do… do THAT to you? It's not right, Harry. Your… um, manhood only belongs in one place." Harry scoffed softly and his three ladies snickered themselves.
"No, Ginny, that's not true. It's I guess, meant for that, but it's not limited to just there." He smiled softly, fondly, at Katie.
"And Katie likes doing it, and I like getting it. Who am I to say no to that?" He grinned and then Ginny shuddered.
"Well… I can do it too. I should learn I guess." He rose an eyebrow and she blushed. "N-Never mind, Harry." He sighed and rolled his eyes gently.
"Ginny, you're with Dean now. I have my own ladies… and you can't, won't be one of them." He saw Angelina relax her shoulders a bit at the end of his sentence and he gave her a soft smile. He turned back to Ginny and saw her slowly process his words before she nearly shrieked… again.
"LADIES!? Harry!? What do you mean, Ladies? Do you have… m- more than one girlfriend or something?" He nodded and she huffed. "That's… no. You can't. You can only have one, and then one wife. It's either one girl or another. That's it." She seemed wistful at the word wife and he winced. He shook his head and frowned.
"Ginny… if anything, you're like the little sister I never had. I've never seen you that way, please don't make it harder on yourself." She huffed and moved to get up and he spoke as she started leaving. "You made an oath, Ginny, don't forget that." She stiffened and after a glare at the girls, and then a soft sad look at him she left.
He grumbled and leaned back, Katie coming to straddle him and give him a kiss. Resting her head on his chest.
"Sorry, my lord, I should have put up some wards." He shrugged and gave her another kiss before they got up. "How about the four of us go see hows the rooms are coming, huh?"
They nodded and he and Katie got up. Harry stretched before they all left his dorm. He was glad he made Ginny take that oath, otherwise, he was sure he'd be dealing with an irate older brother. He shuddered softly and then walked with his ladies to their soon-to-be personal suite.