So you got Harry Potter! Continue reading and see what happens ;)

You hid behind one of the wall lockers in the Gryffindor Locker room, waiting patiently for everyone to get in the showers. After you were sure all were in and the coast was clear, you snuck over to some benches along the back wall of the showers that had clothes, bags, and accessories on them. You were just eying a set of clothing to look through, not noticing that someone was coming around the corner. Just as you were getting to the pants, you heard a firm voice from behind you.

"What are you doing?" You jump while turning around at the same time to find Harry Potter still in his quidditch uniform staring at you with a raised eyebrow, then in pure shock when he notices it's you. "_?" You quietly place a finger to your lips, silently asking him to be quiet while your face burned a deep crimson. Harry had a light confusion on his face, but he slowly nodded. When things couldn't get worse, you heard someone shutting off their shower water. You looked at Harry with wide eyes and for a moment, you could tell he was debating something. In a split second, he grabs your wrist and pulls both of you into an open shower stall before closing the curtain.

He motions you to stand back a little and turns on the shower head. The running water gives you some noise to talk behind and Harry gets close, his lips almost touching you ear when he asks quietly, "What are you doing in here?"

The thought of you and Harry in a shower together, so close, and now left having to explain yourself had your face darker than the Gryffindor colors he wore.

"Some of us girls were playing truth or dare last night and…well my dare was to…to…tostealunderwearfromthequidditchlockerroom."

Harry was still for a moment and then whispered slowly. "Could…could you repeat that last part?"

You felt like dying inside, licking your very dry lips before replying a little slower. "I was dared to steal underwear from the guys' quidditch locker room."

Harry was still again. Actually, he hadn't moved or even breathed since he asked you the first time. You looked are him and you could see he was smirking. In seconds, he starts chuckling, keeping his mouth over his hand to keep him quiet.

You were just going to ask him what was so funny when both of you heard a voice from outside the shower. "Hey Harry, you almost done in there, mate? We're all about to leave." Ron said.

Harry holds his finger to his lips like you had done earlier and spoke from beside you. "You guys go ahead. I'm…I'm just wanting to take my time."

There was a pause before Ron replied. "Alright…if you're sure."

You couldn't help but feel Harry's gaze one you as he spoke, "Oh, I'm quite sure…"

"Alright… later, Harry."

Harry didn't even bother replying, just waiting silently for the doors to close. Feeling a heat spread over your body helped you notice that not only was Harry's face still close to yours, but his whole body was almost flush against your own. A hot flush of pink resurfaced on you cheeks. You had never been this close to the Gryffindor, and with this new proximity you took your time noticing all the new things about the young Potter.

He still smelled like sweat and leather, but it was actually kind of comforting to smell, if not….erotic. Now that you were thinking about it, he was rather fit-looking in his quidditch uniform. You were so transfixed on the smells and sites before, you didn't notice Harry watching you and even breathing in the scent of your hair. So tempted were you to reach out and touch his chest…just to feel. But he chuckled, his chest moving up and down quickly as visual aid to wake you from your hypnotized mind.

You looked up and Harry was smirking again, looking right in your eyes. When he spoke, you know it was louder than before, but it sounded strangely deeper than usual.

"Truth or Dare, huh? And you have to have some poor bloke's underwear to complete it…."

You gave quick, but shallow nods while looking down, almost ashamed to look at him.

"Well….I guess I could loan you a pair of mine."

At first, you weren't sure what you heard was correct, but replaying it back in your head there was no way you could have mistaken it. You popped your head back up to look at Harry and that same smirk was still there and….was that a twinkle of mischief in his eye?

"Althooouuugh….," he drawled out. "You'll have to wait till I shower."

You knew your eyes got a little bigger, but you couldn't help yourself. The suggested look and the way he said it was just so unexpected. In the back of your mind you decided you wouldn't mind seeing that, but Harry would never really….

"You're welcome to join me…." he said; gentle like a whisper, but firm in desire.

Did he just ask what you thought he asked? You…really? With a hesitant shake in your voice, you asked, "Are you sure…?"

That smirk you had seen turned into a genuine smile before placing a gentle touch on your cheek. "I couldn't be more sure of anything else….But I want you to be sure."

Wow…Harry Potter…you…in shower. It was almost too much to think about. So instead of giving him a vocal answer, you pulled off your robes, folding them neatly before placing them near the end of the shower to keep from getting wet. Catching on to your answer, Harry follows suit, being less formal with his clothing and throwing it over and outside the shower stall.

His gaze seemed to burn into you as you turned around and stripped down to your underwear. Just as you were reaching for your bra, Harry's hands softly pushed your arms back down and whispered gently in your ear from behind. "Let me…"

You nodded and even though he nervously fiddled with the hooks, your bra slid down and off in moments. You slowly turned around and Harry's eyes gazed down on you with such heated desire, it was enough to stir your emotions in the pit of your stomach. The heat deep down inside you only spread out more when you allowed your eyes to gaze down his body. He was fit under all that cloth and leather; not built like a wrestler, but still much firmer than track runners. He was down to his blue, boxer shorts and with so little weight to the fabric, it wasn't hard for you to see that he was…excited.

Your eyes just continued to move up and down, not sure where to start, but you finally decide on your previous desire to touch his chest. His skin seemed to jump a little from your touch, but he gave you reassurance by touching the side of your waist. With a small shiver, you glided your fingertips over the skin and muscles presented to you, taking note of every place Harry would jump, sigh, or shiver at. He simply let you explore his body with your fingers while he did the same over your waist, shoulders, and chest. When he got to your breast, he was a little hesitant, as if that was going too far. You actually smiled a little; that Harry could still be so sweet even though his hormones had to be on over drive.

You gave him the reassurance he needed by lightly grazing his hardened member through his cloth prison. He took a deep breath before sighing deeply in appreciation and then moved in to gently, yet firmly grasp at your breast. It was amazing how soft, yet demanding his touch could be. You couldn't help but let a quivered moan escape your lips as he rubbed your hardened nipples with the pad of his palms. You gripped his member a little harder in your excitement and Harry returned the moan with an excited gasp.

You could feel Harry's fingers move their attention from your breast, down over your hips before his thumbs rubbed the side of your panties. He watched your face as his hooked them with his thumbs and slowly pulled them down till they puddled around your ankles. You shivered in excitement, knowing that Harry Potter was gazing at your naked form and getting excited just from watching. His cock twitched in approval in your hand, reminding you that it was now your turn. You moved your hands to his sides, slipping your fingers in the waistband before pushing them down to meet your own panties on the floor. His cock sprung up once out in the open and you just stared, looking at the size of The Chosen One. It was not too big, but it was enough to make you nervous. Harry might not have mentioned sex, but the way you two were going and the way you were feeling, it was going to happen.

After a few moments, you heard Harry chuckle and you looked up in his eyes for the first time since you began exploring. He had a smile on his face, but much more…suggestive than usual and his eyes looked like burning, green emeralds.

"Like what you see?" The question was laced with so much lust, you wanted to moan simply from that. Since when did Harry get such a sexy voice?! Still being shy, you bit your lip and nodded slowly. "A…Am I something worth seeing," you asked in the most stuttering of ways. It was embarrassing how nervous you were. The small laugh from Harry didn't make things better.

"I wouldn't be in the state I am now, if it wasn't for you." His hands were at your waist again, softly pulling you closer to him to where your burning bodies were flushed against one another, his cock pressed against your stomach. "You're very beautiful, _. I just hope I'm not pushing you into something you don't want or might regret." You shook your head fiercely, pulling him closer by his waist in fear he might run away. "Of course not…I…I like you Harry. I...I have for a long time."

One of his hands left your side and gently cupped your cheek, pulling all of your attention to him. His eyes pierced into yours, making your knees feel weak. "I'm glad…" he spoke softly, "…this has been a fantasy of mine for quite some time. I've always wanted to be with you." His eyes lightly drifted down to your lips and you could feel him leaning in closer toward your face. The anticipation was killing you slowly, so you closed the distance that was left between you, kissing him strongly on his lips.

Even though you moved quickly, Harry was quick to reply, deepening the kiss farther by slightly pushing his tongue past your already open lips. While your tongues made their forbidden dance, you wrapped your arms around Harry's neck as he pulled the two of you under the heat spray of the shower's water.

For a moment, you thought the two of you were literally on fire. The hot spray of the water mixed with the hot flesh of your bodies was enough to make you think you could seriously melt right into Harry. You kissed him with so much passion, so much eagerness that Harry gave a slight muffled moan before pushing himself to match your passion.

You didn't realize that Harry had turned you slightly so that you back was almost against the tiled wall. With another light push from him, you gasped at the sudden coldness against your backside. This allowed the mischievous Gryffindor to pin down your tongue, allowing him to map the expanse of your mouth to the fullest extent. You moaned lightly, gripping at his back to get even closer than you already were. After Harry had your mouth memorized, he allowed you to have your turn while his hands slide down your thighs, cupping the backs of them while his fingers softly dug into the inner thighs close to your womanhood. You gasped at the closeness of his fingers and you were suddenly very interested in getting his fingers closer.

He smiled as your hips moved to get closer and he gave you exactly what you wanted. By moving one of his hands to the front of your crotch he slid his fingers gently over you womanhood, pausing only for a moment to keep you guessing before he pushed a finger deep within your warmth. You gasped loudly that time, clinging to him with all your might.

He slowly moved his finger in and out of you, making you warm and wet inside. When your breathing leveled out, he added another finger in and then another. With the third you closed your eyes, resting your head on his chest as you gasped and moaned. You shaky fingers slowly moved between you, gliding gently over his very hard cock. Harry only had a moment to notice your touch before you grasped it and began jerking him off in your hand. It was his turn to moan now, resting his head against your shoulder while he pumped his fingers faster.

Just when you thought you might come, he stopped and pulled his fingers out of you and then pulled your hand off of his raging hard on. You were about to ask what was wrong when he abruptly grasped your thighs again and pulled you up, making your feet come off the ground and wrap around his waist for support. He pushed you body solidly against the wall, holding you up with his arms and his upper body. You could just barely feel the tip of his cock just graze the opening of your womanhood, making you shiver in the deepest delight.

Both of you were panting slightly, the excitement of arousal almost too much for either of you to bare. Finally, Harry looked back into your eyes, his forehead momentarily resting against yours. You took that moment in, seeing the water drip off his wet hair and glasses, the way his chest felt as he breathed, and the molten look in his eyes of pure lust and desire. And yet, there was something else in his eyes…and his next words only proved what you suspected.

"I love you, _."

Any other time you would have been surprised, if not even chastise someone for saying something like that so soon. But you simply smiled…feeling the same way.

"I love you, Harry…"

A relieved sigh escaped his lips and he quickly pushed those lips right back to yours. You kissed back with the deepest passion and love you ever felt in your whole life.

Harry pulled away, but continued to leave feathered kisses along your face as he spoke each word. "Are you. Wanting. To. Continue?"

You gave him a suggested smirk this time, pressing your breast firmly against his chest. "I'll go insane if you don't…"

Hearing the confidence in your voice with the added benefit of your breast against him, he returned the smirk and lightly nipped your lip before angling himself to move it.

You could feel how the head of his cock pushed the eager folds of your warmth a part, ready to invade and dive into ecstasy. He gave one more look of hesitation to you and you nodded, waiting for the small moment of pain and the long awaiting desire to follow.

Without much warning, Harry pushed himself in as deep and fast as he could, making you gasp and shutter in brief pain. He waited patiently inside of you, kissing your face where he could while you dug your face into his neck and shoulders. "Shhhh…" he whispered soothingly.

After the pain mostly subsided, you wiggled your hips around him earning you a very excited moan from him. Taking that as your signal to move on, he slowly pulled out, just leaving the head of his cock inside of you before pushing it right back in. You moaned softly, feeling more warmth and pleasure than pain. He continued the slow pace for a while until he knew both of you were ready for something faster. His hips jerked against you as he sped up, the grinding of your hips becoming more pronounced. With all that time of arousal building up inside you, it was screaming to let go.

"Harry…Harry please….m-move faster. I-I…" You didn't have to say much more. Harry could feel himself close to coming, so he angled your hips a little more so he could move in much faster and deeper. The slight change in agle and speed was enough to get Harry's cock rubbing and hitting right against your g-shot. You gasped and moaned as your muscle tightened more and more before it was all too much. You came, practically screaming Harry's name as you pulled him close to you. He grunted at the sudden tightness you caused around his cock and it wasn't long before he was coming inside you, moaning loudly, "_!"

Your world shook with wave after wave of pure sexual pleasure. Harry's body pressed firmly against your own was the only thing that was grounding you to earth and keeping from passing out. It was the most amazing feeling you ever experienced and you couldn't be happier with the guy who made you feel that way.

Panting heavily, Harry pulled his head from your shoulder where it rested and kissed you strongly. You were eager to return it, but with each kiss growing lighter it was obvious that both of you were exhausted. He slowly pulled out of you, making you feel empty inside while he eased you gently back on your feet to the floor. When his hands moved from your thighs and then took a step back, you quickly learned how much he was supporting you and how much you were no longer in control of your limbs. Feeling you sway, Harry tightened his already awaiting arms around you, supporting you against his body instead of the wall.

The feel of the water over your bodies was like gentle massages against your weakened limbs. It wasn't long before you could stand on your own again, but you never moved from Harry's side, nor would he let you. He ran his fingers gently through your wet hair while you drew lazy circles on his back.

With a small nudge from his head, he made you look up at him and kissed you strongly with the passion had before. Even though your head was still a little dizzy, you returned that passion tenfold, holding him close. When you parted your lips, he smiled before whispering.

"We really need to shower now. My skin is turning to a prune." You laughed softly at the small joke, causing him to smile much bigger than before. "I love you, _."

You looked deep into those emerald eyes, smiling uncontrollably, "I love you, too, Harry."

He stole one more kiss from you before he moved to get the soap and shampoo. You helped each other clean up with haste as you felt the water cooling down. While you were getting dressed, you felt Harry's arm wrap around your waist and you turned around to see him still shirtless with an arm behind his back. He gave you, yet another kiss before pulling away to reveal his hidden arm, showing you his blue, boxer shorts.

"Here you go….And you had better get them back. The only girls I want holding my underwear is my beautiful girlfriend."

"Why Harry…" you said, trying to act surprised. "You act like I would let other girls hold my boyfriend's underwear..."

He grinned ear-to-ear before pulling you in tightly and kissing you passionately like he would continuously everyday from then on.

Back in the Room of Requirement:

The girls were all waiting in the Room of Requirement, again, waiting for you to arrive.

"I wonder if she did it," asked Parvati Patil.

"Probably not," proudly spoke Greengrass. "There's no way she'd risk getting caught in the boys' locker room."

"I don't know….," whispered Susan Bones, sounding like you knew what she was talking about.

They all looked to see she was looking up at the door, which you and Harry were standing in. You were swinging his boxer shorts around your finger with a victorious smirk on your face and Harry had an arm wrapped comfortably around your waist.

"Here you are ladies…" You announced with joy. "…And to keep any of you from thinking I cheated, Harry decided to come along."

"Yup…those are mine." He said with his usual charm, but then switched to a slightly darker voice. "And she took them right from me…along with something else."

Silence was the only reply you both got as you scanned across the room to see each girl with their jaw almost on the floor. Hermione was blushing ten shades of red, but was smiling while Greengrass was much redder in the face from pure anger.

With that satisfaction, you turned to Harry who without hesitation kissed you before the two of you turned to walk back out the door you stood in.

You both waited till you were far away from the door before bursting into complete laughter, holding each other as you went onto your dinner date in the Great Hall.

So I hope everyone enjoyed it! I'll probably post Fred and George's up next. Until next time!