Warnings – Contains numerous pairings and explicit sex (mostly underage but all consensual), including M/M, F/F and M/F. Don't like, don't read.

Author's note - Okay, so I wrote this just to see if I could write an orgy scene, and it actually turned out okay, so I think I might continue this in the future. I'm open to anything as well, so if you want to request a specific pairing for next time (students only) then let me know and I'll try to work it in!

Pairings for this chapter: Harry/Cedric, Parvarti/Lavender, Fred/Angelina/George/Katie, Dean/Seamus (with Neville watching), Hermione/Cho, Draco/Ron

The "O" Club

When the Triwizard Tournament was first announced – a dangerous, exciting, once in a lifetime event - one particular group of older Hogwarts students took this as permission to go a little wild themselves. They were a strange assortment of students, a mixture of girls and boys from all four houses, and normally they wouldn't have been seen dead together, but they all had one thing in common…

They liked sex. A lot.

They didn't discriminate either. They liked sex with boys, with girls, with both…it didn't really matter. As long as someone was putting something inside someone else, they were happy.

Boarding schools, since there were no parents around, actually offered an excellent opportunity to let off steam that normal schools didn't, even more so in a magic school like Hogwarts. Dumbledore may have claimed to know everything that went on in the school walls, but this particular group of students were fairly sure he knew nothing about what they were doing with each other, especially since they had "The Room".

The Room's potential in the area of illicit activities had been discovered two years ago when a couple of horny Ravenclaws had stumbled across that special room on the seventh floor – the one that became anything you wanted it to – and had used it to fuck like bunnies, even incorporating a magically enhanced dildo, butt plug and sex swing into their wild romp.

Unsurprisingly word spread of the Room's capabilities, as it always did in Hogwarts, and to ensure fair-use, and to prevent couples from barging in on each other, eventually a rota was developed.

It didn't take long before the Room was in constant use, at least outside of school hours – from amorous couples looking to get a secret leg over after a long day of learning, to some of the younger students wanting their first times to be in complete privacy. It had even been occasionally used by some of the older students who wanted to satisfy some of their weirder kinks without an audience.

The room always provided exactly what was needed for every occasion, and most of the time, it even enhanced things, making people more open, hornier, more willing to do things they wouldn't ordinarily have the guts to do.

It was one of those secrets everyone knew, and everyone wanted to try, even if not everyone could get their name on the rota.

And then at the start of the year, right after the Tournament was first announced - full of danger and excitement and hot new students coming to Hogwarts from faraway lands - one bright spark, a particularly horny Hufflepuff sixth year named Jimmy, had suggested that rather than taking it in turns, they could just open the Room up once or twice a week for any game couples willing to share their intimate liaisons with anyone else who might be there.

'It might even be fun," he'd said with a cocky grin and a gleam in his eye.

A surprising number of students had agreed, and from there, it hadn't taken before the idea had escalated into an agreement for the Room to be used for a full-blown sex party twice a week, every Monday and Friday.

Thus the O club was formed. Standing for "Orgy", the O club was a decidedly non-curricular student group run on a bi-weekly basis for a select number of trustworthy students. Of course, word still spread, as it often did, and more and more students began to turn up, even some of the younger, braver ones.

The room had protections on it, including making sure that no one was doing anything without consent, as well as making sure that no one was able to talk to adults about what went on inside the room outside of the room.

Literally. The room literally vanished the mouths of anyone who tried.

Not that many wanted to. The sex-filled parties soon became a staple part of Hogwarts student life. Even the Durmstrang and Beauxbeatons students joined in occasionally, and when more and more students wanted to be a part of it, the r=Room just expanded accordingly, creating more beds, and sofas, and even kinky sex toys for the more adventurous couples.

People could watch or join in; in fact they could do whatever their horny hearts desired. And they did.

And when the Yule Ball came along, they were determined to throw the best party yet.


With the Yule Ball finally winding down, Harry could confidently say that he was having one of the worst nights of his life.

It had all started with him watching his crush, Cho, partner with the most handsome boy in the school, Cedric Diggory, followed shortly by a standard argument between Ron and Hermione, and he'd ended the night by being ditched by his own date.

Now he was fed up, horny, embarrassed and more than a little ready to go to bed.

Slowly, he began to trudge back up to his common room, moody and feeling sorry for himself, when his progress was halted by a hand on his shoulder.

"Harry!" Cedric said a little breathlessly. "Wait."

Harry turned slowly, unsure why the lead man in his worst nightmare was suddenly right in front of him. Hadn't he and Cho left ages ago…?

"What do you want, Cedric?" Harry asked a little icily, shrugging the other boy's hand off his shoulder.

Cedric flushed a little. "I…look, I wanted to…."

"What?" Harry snapped. He just wanted to go to bed and take care of his horniness by himself so that he could get some sleep.

"You seem a little tense," Cedric shrugged, grinning at Harry. Harry frowned at the look being levelled at him. It was almost…predatory. "I thought you might like to let off a little steam."

"Look, I'm tired, and I want to go to bed," Harry said. "So just tell me what you're talking about, or leave me alone."

"The O Club," Cedric said simply. There were no teachers around so Cedric made no move to keep his voice down. Cedric smiled. "There's a special party tonight. Do you want to go?"

"The O Club," Harry stammered. He flushed, embarrassed by the rush of arousal even the name caused in him. Harry felt his problem grow. Literally. "You want me to go…with you?"

Harry had heard about the club of course, everyone had, but he'd never actually entertained the idea of going himself. It was only for hard-core students, people who knew what they were doing. Harry hadn't even kissed anyone yet, let alone done any of the things people had done at those parties. Still he had thoughtabout it, late at night, with his own right hand wrapped around his cock…

"I think you'd like it," Cedric said, squeezing Harry's shoulder. Harry felt a burst of electricity run through him at the touch. His dick twitched in his underwear. "Anyway, I know you're young, but so am I. I like you Harry, and I think we can have a lot of fun together."

Fun…together...

Harry froze. Wait, was Cedric coming on to him…?

Harry tried to ignore the growing bulge in his trousers. He swallowed hard. "What about Cho?"

Cedric shrugged. "She'll be there. She was hoping to spend a little one-on-one time with Hermione actually."

"Hermione's going?" Harry said, eyes widening. His mind was blown. He couldn't even think. What was happening…?

"Harry, everyone's going," Cedric grinned. "It's going to be the best party ever. So you in?"

Harry swallowed, then made his decision. He wasn't a Gryffindor for nothing, and he certainly didn't want to stay a virgin forever, especially if his friends had already lost theirs. Anyway, Cedric wasn't…unattractive – Harry could admit that to himself, even if he couldn't admit it aloud - and if going with Cedric meant that he could salvage something from this nightmare of a night, he supposed it would be worth it.

"I'm in."


When Harry stepped through the door, he was immediately confronted by bright, flashing lights, loud music, and a sea of moaning, writhing naked bodies. They were everywhere, in every position and in every combination imaginable. Wild, loud fucking that beat anything Harry had ever dreamt about even in his filthiest day dreams…

Boy and girl. Boy and boy. Girl and girl. Merlin, there were quite a few threesomes and foursomes…

"Fuck…" Harry muttered, already palming his growing cock through his trousers. This was even hotter than he'd imagined. Even the gay stuff – of which there was surprisingly plenty – wasn't actually freaking him out. In fact, even though it wasn't something that he'd ever actually given much thought to before, now that he was here, in the midst of it all, he found that he wouldn't actually mind exploring it a little bit more…

Harry swallowed hard and tried in vain to drag his eyes away from a couple of seventh year boys who were fucking right in front of his eyes, one with his trousers down to his ankles, and one naked and bent over, with the other boy's dick up his arse.

Harry felt his dick harden even more. Shit, he liked it.

"Fuck," he repeated.

"Yes, let's," Cedric grinned. Cedric span a shell-shocked Harry round, before pressing him against a nearby wall and planting his lips firmly onto the younger boy's surprised mouth. Harry, with the sounds of sex ringing in his ears, returned the kiss before he even knew what he was doing. It was the hottest thing he'd ever done, and it didn't even matter that it was a boy he was doing it with.

Not until his head caught up with his dick anyway…

"I'm not….I'm not gay," he said breathlessly, as he somewhat reluctantly pulled his tingling mouth away from Cedric's, confused beyond all measure.

He glanced around self-consciously but no one was watching him and Cedric. Everyone was too focused on their own pleasure to care about what anyone else was up to. With that realisation in mind, and with Cedric standing patiently in front of him, Harry felt himself relax just a little bit…

"I'm not gay," Harry repeated, a little less firmly this time.

Harry shifted against the wall as Cedric stepped back, his dick was still uncomfortably hard…

"Neither am I," Cedric replied knowingly, taking one of Harry's hands in his. Harry let him. "It really doesn't matter in here, Harry. Come on, I'll show you. Let's take a proper look around…"

Harry was thrumming with arousal and confusion and anticipation as they began to walk. The room was large and full of people having sex, but Cedric seemed determined to take him on a tour of sorts. It was as if Cedric was looking for someone in particular, but Harry didn't bother asking who. He also wasn't sure he cared. It was strange, seeing people he knew in such compromising positions, but Harry didn't hate it. In fact, it was so fucking hot he could barely breathe.

Suddenly, Cedric stopped, and pointed to a corner of the room that was covered in red drapes and seemed to have been dubbed the 'Gryffindor corner'. A shock of arousal straight to his cock at what Harry saw next.

Parvarti, his supposed date for the evening, was making out with Lavender on the nearest couch. Both girls had pulled their dresses down to their hips and had their hands on each other's naked breasts as they moaned against and writhed against each other like animals in heat. Their hair had fallen out of place, and their makeup was smudged but in their effort to get off, it appeared that neither girl cared. They were connected at the most basic level, oblivious to anyone or anything else as they made out with each other in the sluttiest way imaginable.

Harry's mouth fell open. Honestly, he almost didn't care that he'd been ditched by Parvati if this was the result.

"Harry…look…" Cedric said, pointing to something.

Harry stared at the two girls in fascination for one more long moment before allowing his attention to be drawn elsewhere.

With glazed eyes, Harry followed the direction Cedric's finger. He wasn't disappointed. On the floor just to the right of them, the Weasley twins were fucking Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson doggy style. The two girls were on their hands and knees facing each other, both completely naked, as they were ploughed into from behind by their individual twin. Their perfect breasts were bouncing up and down with each thrust, and they looked like they were in overwhelming ecstasy, although they still somehow had the presence of mind to kiss each other in between their breathy moans.

Dragging his gaze away with some difficulty, Harry saw Dean on his knees sucking off a very loud Seamus just to the left, with a very naked Neville jerking himself off as he watched them with glazed eyes, and then just to the right, he saw Hermione on the floor by the wall, completely naked, legs spread, head falling back, crying "Yes, yes, yes!" over and over again as Cho Chang ate out her pussy.

"You like?" Cedric whispered in Harry's ear, squeezing Harry's hand.

Harry couldn't speak. He couldn't move.

"The room does something to people," Cedric whispered to a very turned on Harry. "We're not sure what, but it makes them lose their inhibitions. And if, after seeing all this, you still don't believe me, just look over there…"

Harry did, slowly, and when his mind finally caught up to what his eyes were seeing, he thought his head was going to explode.

"Oh, fuck, Draco!"

It was Ron, his best friend in the whole world, bent over the arm of a couch, naked from the waist down, being fucked by the Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy. They were sweaty, frantic, desperate, but Ron didn't seem to mind being in such close proximately to Malfoy.

In fact, Harry watched as his best friend was being fucked by their enemy and realised that Ron was loving it.

"Oh, fuck, Malfoy, more," cried Ron as Draco rocked his hips forward and back. "Harder, you bastard!"

Draco gripped Ron's hips and jerked the other boy back onto his rock hard dick, impaling him over and over again on the slick organ. Harry could hear their skin slapping together, their moans and heavy breathing echoing around the Room. It was the very definition of sex.

"Shut it, Weasel," Draco moaned, eyes closed as he pistoned his hips backwards and forwards, thrusting his dick deep into the other boy. The two of them had an audience, and Harry could understand why. The two boys were going at it with the same fury and passion that they usually saved for their verbal fights. It made for one fucking amazing show…

"Oh, Merlin, your arse feels so good around my dick…"

"Stop waxing lyrical and just fuck me, Ferret…"

"Take it, Weasel…"

"Oh, fuck, that's it…" Ron moaned as his body rocked forward. Harry wondered how long his best mate had wanted to do something like this. "Yes, Draco…"

Then he wondered what it would feel like if someone did that to him…

The thought surprised him, but he decided to just go with it. Maybe Cedric was right, and the room did make people lose their inhibitions. Harry certainly wasn't feeling very inhibited…

Almost as if in a trance, and with his gaze still fixed on Draco and Ron, Harry pulled his hand away from Cedric's and slowly stripped out of his outer dress robes, then unzipped his trousers and began to shift them down until they were down by his ankles, his dick already forming a tent in his tight underwear.

"Oh Harry…"

Barely able to breathe, he turned around to Cedric, trousers at his ankles, and pulled the boy closer until their mouths were only centimetres away from each other. Strangely, Harry didn't feel scared, or self-conscious, or anxious about taking the next step.

No, with the sounds of sex all around him, and then seeing Ron with Draco, he just needed more. He wanted more…

"Harry?" Cedric said with heavily lidded eyes. Apparently he had been enjoy the Malfoy-Weasley show as well, but he was well and truly focused on a half-naked Harry Potter now…

"Oh, fuck, Cedric…" Harry whispered.

"Are you okay?" Cedric said. Idly, Harry wondered what his face looked like, if Cedric was worried about him. He wondered if he looked as aroused as he felt.

"No, fuck," Harry said. "I want us to fuck…"

Then without wasting another second, he pulled Cedric to his body, and forcefully pressed their lips together.

It became desperate immediately, and all other sounds seemed to fall away as Cedric's tongue began to dance with his deep in the cavern of his mouth. Harry moaned loudly and pressed their bodies together, grinding up against the other boy's growing erection. He'd never done anything like this before, but it was as if he already knew exactly what to do.

It was easy, Harry realised. Magic room or not, doing this with Cedric was easy…

Cedric took the lead then, pushing Harry backwards until they fell on a nearby, thankfully empty, bed. Cedric landed on top of the younger boy, and wasted no time in pulling the Gryffindor's remaining clothes off. Harry didn't resist, but did groan loudly when Cedric brushed a hand gently over his crotch, before yanking the underwear down to reveal the teenager's straining erection.

Harry felt as if he was in a dream. A very erotic dream…

"Yes, Cho!"

"Fred, more, more…"

"Oh Dean, fuck…"

"Fuck, Draco, harder!"

Moans and groans and skin slapping against skin. Harry took himself in hand and began to jerk furiously. Harry suddenly wanted it for himself.

He felt as if he were on drugs. He felt free. He felt alive.

And he didn't think he could wait much longer…

"More, Cedric…" Harry said, bucking upwards. "Want more…"

Cedric stood on shaky legs, pulled his own robes over his head and shifted out of his trousers and underwear. Harry, fully naked and stretched out of the bed, pulled frantically at his cock. He glanced to his side and saw Hermione preparing to fuck Cho with a strap on, Dean on his back with Seamus sitting on his face, his tongue deep inside the other boy, and Ron now riding a very willing Draco Malfoy with a look of intense ecstasy on his face.

He couldn't wait. He wanted to feel like that too.

"Fuck me, Cedric," Harry said breathlessly, staring up at the older teen. Without an ounce of doubt or shame, he spread his legs, revealing his pink, puckered, and very virgin hole. Cedric gasped, and immediately began to palm his own cock. Harry moaned and shifted on the bed. "Please, I want it."

"Oh, Harry…" Cedric growled. "I want it too."

The older boy lowered his now naked body onto Harry's. Harry moaned as their dicks lined up, and experimented by thrusting against the Hufflepuff's rock hard length, causing Cedric to growl loudly.

Then Harry felt a rush of cold liquid run up his arsehole which made him immediately freeze in his movements. Harry shifted slightly underneath Cedric. His hole felt a little strange, looser somehow…

"What…what is that?" Harry asked. He still wasn't scared, but it was a bit weird all the same.

"Why don't you find out?" Cedric suggested huskily. Cedric pulled his naked body off Harry and knelt on the end of the bed, gesturing towards Harry's most intimate place. Instinctively, Harry knew what to do…

With his eyes fixed on the other boy, Harry moved his hand slowly down to his own nether region, tentatively placing a finger at his entrance. It was slick, and didn't take much pressure for his finger to slip inside…

"Oh…" gasped Harry, his finger now sat deep in his arse. He wondered how it would feel if he moved it in and out… "Oh…"

"Fuck, that's hot, Potter," Cedric said as he leaned in so that he could see properly, his eyes wide and dick rock hard and hanging between his muscled legs.

Adventurous to the end, and past the point of caring what anyone thought of him, Harry pressed another finger inside himself and began to move them in and out, in and out, fucking himself wide open while Cedric – and Merlin only knew who else – watched him.

Harry closed his eyes. He didn't care. He'd never tried doing this to himself before and it was like a revelation. It felt too good…

"The room always knows what we need," Cedric replied, face flushed with arousal. He gestured for Harry to stop, which Harry did reluctantly, pulling his fingers out. Then Cedric pulled Harry's body towards him and spread Harry's legs wide so that he could get in position between them. "Are you sure about this, Harry?"

Harry knew that he wasn't gay, but there was something about this room that was making him want to do this, and if Cedric didn't stick that cock in him soon, Harry was going to cry.

"Please," he begged. Harry was so turned on it hurt…

"Your wish is my command," Cedric grinned. Then he pulled Harry's legs over his shoulders and lined up his dick with Harry slick entrance.

Harry didn't care how fucked up this was, how much of a slut he was being. He was a virgin, and he was about to have sex with a guy even though he wasn't gay. But it was like Cedric said – none of that mattered here. All that mattered was having a good time.

"Do it," Harry hissed. Harry could feel his heart thudding loudly in his chest but he tried to relax. "Please fuck me…"

"Oh, Harry…" Cedric groaned.

Cedric immediately obliged but as he pushed his hips slowly forward and sank deep into Harry's tight heat, Harry wanted to cry for an entirely different reason. Instead he moaned loudly and gripped the sheets of the bed. It hurt, fuck it hurt, but as Cedric began to fill him up inch by inch, he also felt alive.

"Fuck…" he moaned. It was unlike anything else he'd ever felt. To have a dick so deep inside him…

"Harry?" Cedric said, pausing once he was completely buried balls deep inside his fellow student.

….it felt so fucking good.

"Move, Cedric," Harry said. "Move!"

Without only a slight hesitation, Cedric did, pulling his hips back slowly before slamming back in, earning a loud cry from the Gryffindor and a low groan from himself. The bed groaned as their bodies rocked together in unison. Harry almost came there and then, but just about managed to hold it in. He wondered if the room had a hand in that too.

"God, Harry, you're so tight," Cedric groaned as he began to slowly thrust in and out, fucking Harry wide open. "I'm not going to last long…"

The thick drag of Cedric's dick inside his tight walls was excruciating, but it also felt un-fucking-believable.

"Then do it properly," Harry said bravely, bracing himself against the bed. He spread his legs even wider and held on to the sheets for dear life. "Fuck me properly."

"Fuck, Harry," Cedric said, grabbing hold of the smaller boy's hips and holding him firmly. "You're going to be the death of me…"

They both moaned loudly when Cedric hit a particularly deep spot in Harry's channel. Cedric didn't stop and Harry didn't ask him to. His arousal was growing too fast, too quickly…

"Oh, fuck, Cedric!" Harry said, head falling back against the pillows. It felt so good to having Cedric fucking him that Harry was certain he could die right there himself and he'd be fine with it.

All around them, couples were reaching their climaxes – he could hear them moaning, and groaning and screaming - and Harry was sure he'd be joining them soon. It just felt too good…

"Cedric…" Harry gasped. "Oh, god, Cedric, I'm so close…"

He began to frantically jerk his cock as Cedric increased the speed of his thrusts. The pain of the other boy sinking so deeply inside him was painful, but it was also the hottest fucking thing he'd ever experienced. He never wanted it to end.

"More…"

"Oh, fuck, Harry…"

Harry closed his eyes and focused on the way he and Cedric were joined in the most intimate of ways. He could feel a crowd gathering around them, cheering, encouraging them as Cedric thrust his dick in and out of Harry's willing body, but Harry couldn't care less. He wanted to imprint this on his memory forever. It was as if the worst night of his life had turned into the best.

"Harry…"

The thrusts were erratic now, and Harry felt the heat rising in his groin as he frantically pulled as his own straining length. The bed was rocking and their skin was slapping together as Cedric thrust into him over and over again…

It was too much…

"Cedric…I'm going to...fuck…"

One more thrust, two, and then Harry was coming, and Cedric was coming, and everything was too much, too bright, too fucking good. He could feel Cedric release spurt after spurt of come deep in his arsehole, but Harry made no move to pull away. He'd wanted this. He loved it...

"Fuck, Harry," came a voice from the side. It was Ron, naked, looking thoroughly fucked himself as he stared wide-eyed at Harry and Cedric as they came down from their high, Cedric still buried deep in Harry's arse. "That was some show."

"Shut it, Weasel," said a smug Draco from his side. "I have to say though, Potter. That wasn't bad for a first-timer…"

"You shut it, Ferret," Ron shot back, before pulling the other boy to him and ferociously attacking his lips in the angriest kiss Harry had ever seen. The Slytherin was pushed back with the force of it, and soon they were making out against a nearby couch, once again oblivious to everyone and everything else.

"They're always like that," Cedric said with an eye-roll. The older boy finally pulled out his softening cock, and Harry hissed as his arsehole stung. Still, he was glad it had happened.

Then Cedric's words finally hit him. "Wait, he and Ron have done that before?"

"A lot," Cedric confirmed as he collapsed on the bed beside Harry. "They've had other partners of course, everyone here has, but they always seem to go back to each other. I've never tried either of them myself, but they look like they know how to have a good time."

"Mmm," Harry said, blinking heavily. Despite the loud music and constant fucking still going on around him, he was ready to take a nap.

"Next time, maybe they'll let you join them," Cedric said as he lay a hand on Harry's chest and snuggled up beside him. This time, Harry let his eyes fall closed, but he couldn't help but smile at Cedric's words.

"Next time?" Harry asked sleepily.

"Oh, yeah, Potter," Cedric said. "You're a fully-fledged member of the "O" club now. And after what we just did, I expect you've given quite few of them some rather interesting ideas for future meet ups."

Harry cracked an eyelid open and smirked at Cedric. He thought of Draco and Ron, Hermione and Cho, and some of the threesomes that had been going on around him. He wondered what it would be like if they all had fun together next time…

"Good," Harry said as he allowed his eyes to close again. "I have quite a few ideas myself."