Harry walked into an empty class room, holding a note. It was scrawled in Hermione's hand writing, and had told him to meet him here during transfiguration, skipping his lesson. He didn't know why Hermione wanted him here, but she had been one of his best friends for too long for him to just ignore the note. But when he looked around, Hermione wasn't there. Instead was a girl in Ravenclaw, who was in his year. Harry had seen her around, but had no idea who she was or even her name. A smile was on her lips as she crossed her legs seductively as she sat on a desk.
"I was half afraid that you would ask Hermione about it before hand. Obviously, you trust her strongly." Harry looked her up and down, and noticed that her skirt was rolled up rather short, and her tie was lose enough so he could see her cleave past her unbuttoned top. He swallowed, and wondered what she had brought him here for.
"Who are you?" He asked, walking into the class room and taking off his cloak. She grinned and got of the desk, walking seductively over to him and leaning against another desk.
"My name is Gina Valo, but it doesn't really matter, does it?" She wrapped her fingers around his tie and pulled him closer to her, so that their faces were a mere inch apart. Her long black hair was shiny and straight, and her skin was smooth and slightly pale. Her bright blue eyes stared into his green before she bit his lip, and then proceeded to kiss him gently. Harry felt something between his legs get stiff, and he trailed his fingers on her hips.
"I sent you that note because I needed to feel you. I'm not going to lie, I've been watching you Potter, and what you do on a broomstick. I'm not stupid, with flying skills like that you're bound to have an amazing body." She undid his tie and started to unbutton his shirt. Harry's eyes widened, surprised at his luck. Gina tore his shirt off once it was unbuttoned, and he wasn't sure what to do. "You know my clothes need to come off too . . . " Harry didn't need further prompting, as he took off her shirt and tie as she started to unbuckle his belt. He bit and then kissed her neck as she slid his pants off and ran her fingers up and down his sides. Harry quivered at her touch, and slid her skirt off. He picked her up and set her facing him on the desk, spreading her legs as she ran her fingers through his hair. Gina moaned as he slid his hand down her thong and rubbed her clit gently.
"You're not nearly as shy as I thought . . . "She said as her took of her bra and started to suck on one of her nipples, massaging the other with his hand. She pushed her hands down his black boxers and ran her hands up and down his stiff cock, which quickly came erect. Harry moaned through his suckling and soon took off her thong as well, just as she took his boxers off. She grinned and bit his neck playfully as he took her breasts in his hands, and then thrust into her. Gina gasped as he did, and then arched her back in pleasure. Harry started to rock in and out of her, rubbing his cock at an angle so it moved against her clit. She moaned and kissed him deeply, nibbling on his neck. Harry growled and started to thrust harder into her, and she screamed lightly. He picked her up, and pushed her against a wall, cupping her buttocks in his hands and holding her up. He kissed her deeply, and then licked her neck as he continued to pump in and out of her. Gina moaned and began to breath heavily,
"We should do this again sometime." Harry said jokingly and she laughed as pleasure began to build up. He thrust into her faster and faster until finally she screamed with pleasure, orgasming. Harry wasn't done though, and he thrust into her harder and faster until finally he came as well. A few more slow pumps, and he pulled out and sat down on the floor, with Gina collapsing in his lap. He kissed her a few times before she got up and sloppily put her clothes back on.
"Where are you going? It was the last class of the day and it's over by now." Harry asked as he stood up and walked over to her. She grinned.
"I have to shower before going to dinner . . . I was thinking I would use the Prefect's bathroom, my friend Cindy gave me the pass word. It's LemonyFresh . . ."With that she left, and Harry hurriedly put on his clothing, heading off to follow her.
