Chapter Fifteen - Hogwarts Champion.
The selection process for the Triwizard Cup had begun the night before, after the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students. Any student over the age of eighteen and wanting to try their hand at being selected as Hogwarts Champion had only to throw a piece of paper with their name on it into the Triwizard Cup. So far, Harry had heard that Cedric Diggory and Angelina Johnson had placed their name in the cup, but because the age restriction was seventeen, not many had put their names in. Fred and George had tried to fool the age line Dumbledore had surrounded the cup with, but were rejected and thrown clear across the room.
Harry had no intention of trying to fool the cup, even though he knew the old him, if he somehow was able to slip his name in and was chosen, would've definitely taken the opportunity to get any pussy he wanted. But for the new him, getting pussy wasn't much of a problem for Harry anymore because of his Spellbook of Desires. After locking the book back in his own trunk and using several even more powerful locking spells to ensure the book's safety, Harry had made his way back down to the Great Hall where he watched a few seventeen year olds place their name in the Triwizard Cup.
Harry anxiously waited for the feast that night and the choosing of the Triwizard Champions; secretly he was hoping Angelina would win, as he had a vested interest in her, but his mind was largely occupied with what he was going to do next with the Spellbook of Desires. After several hours of waiting around, the feast began and Harry could tell after spying over at the twins that they were still clearly pissed off about failing to enter the draw.
Harry, Ron and Hermione finished eating and after Dumbledore began the selection process, everybody was surprised to find that Harry had been selected as the fourth Triwizard Champion. Harry had no idea how his name could have made it into the cup, but like all the other champions, he shuffled off to the waiting area behind the Great Hall.
As Harry walked into the back room, his eyes immediately focused on the beautiful and scantily clad Fleur Delacour, who was wearing only a thin blue top and a similar thin and very short blue skirt. Her skirt was so short in fact, that Harry could tell she was wearing a thong. The boys took no notice of Harry's entrance, only Fleur glanced over and smiled seductively at him, before acting like nothing had happened, and Harry could tell why. Krum was staring directly at Cedric from across the room while Cedric Diggory was talking to her an absentmindedly, staring down at her long beautiful legs every few seconds.
Fleur was obviously not interested in Cedric; she couldn't help but look elsewhere, bored, when he wasn't looking. Cedric wasn't the only one with a growing member either; Harry was also as hard as he could get from just looking at her. As Fleur and Cedric continued to talk, Harry made to interrupt their conversation and tell them that he had been chosen as the fourth Triwizard Champion when he noticed Cedric move his hand down to Fleur's crotch and try to touch it. She slapped his hand away and snarled.
"My 'eart belongs to anozer" She scowled and Cedric shrank away from her. "What you doing 'ere?" Fleur said to Harry, gliding elegantly over to him, whilst trying to look annoyed.
"Dammit!" said Cedric, obviously angry about Harry's interruption.
Before Harry could say anything though, Dumbledore and a host of other people entered the room and discussed the circumstances behind Harry being chosen as a champion. Harry felt guilty for some reason; even though he knew he had never put his name in the Goblet of Fire. After the interrogation, Fleur brushed past, slipping him a quick caress of his hard-on, before he walked back up to the Gryffindor Tower.
He was pleasantly surprised to be pulled into the common room by a number of hands. Apparently Fred and George had put together a big party with almost every Gryffindor joining in on the fun and supporting the Triwizard Champion. Seamus had snuck in some firewhiskey and Dean had put up some posters. Everybody forced Harry to drink to his future success and he did, sputtering and coughing after he did so. All Harry wanted to do was to go and hide back up in his room, maybe with Hermione for company.
Unfortunately he never got the chance and was even told off by Ron, who was obviously jealous of his success. Ron left the party early on and went to bed alone.
"Hi Harry!" Parvati and Lavender said to Harry as he passed by them. Harry was receiving a lot of attention from the girls of Gryffindor during the party, which probably had a lot to do with his recent naming as a Triwizard Champion.
Lavender seemed to be hiding their past exploits from everyone else. Amongst the many attractive girls, Harry eyed only two; Ron's little sister Ginny and Hermione,
knocking back several shots of the potent firewhiskey. Harry definitely liked passionately fucking her and Hermione, but his real goal for tonight was to get back at Ron and his snooty attitude towards Harry. Harry would just have to pay him back by ass fucking his little sister in the bed next to him. To do this properly, he'd have to get her really plastered, but by the way she was knocking back the alcohol, she'd be drunk within minutes.
"Oh hi Harry!" said Ginny a little groggily, as she spilled some of her firewhiskey down the front of her shirt.
Ginny had been drinking hard and fast that night to work up her courage and ask Harry to bugger her as he had promised. Little did she know however, that Harry intended to do just that.
"Hey my gorgeous ladies… How's it going?" asked Harry, strutting over to the two girls and sitting between them, his arms around their shoulders.
Hermione was tired and instead of sticking around and making sure her heavily intoxicated friend didn't have fun without her, she left the two alone and walked up to her room. Harry probably could have closed the deal within minutes and gotten Ginny to follow him up to his room, but he wanted to make sure there was no doubt. Harry could tell she was definitely craving his cock again and by the end of the night she'd be bouncing up and down on his lap, begging for more.
Harry proceeded to get her even drunker by playing a drinking game with her, easily beating her every time and forcing her to drink several more shots of the strong firewhiskey. By eleven o'clock, most of the students at the party were either drunk or dead tired and Harry knew that if he was going to make his move, he'd have to do it soon. He had noticed that Fred and George had already left, making it far easier to sneak Ginny up to his room without anyone noticing.
"You wanna have some more fun Ginny?" Harry said soberly to Ginny, who was swaying in her chair by that point. Ginny nodded her head yes and got up to leave with Harry.
"Are you gonna bugger me like you promised?" Ginny said in a drunken stupor, with an obvious smile on her face.
"I sure am!" replied Harry, grabbing Ginny's tight little teen ass and guiding her towards the staircase in the process.
"WHOOOOO… Go Harry!" Ginny said quietly, as Harry guided her up the stairs and into his room. It was extremely dark in the room and Harry could tell that Ron was the only one there.
Ron was fast asleep, having drifted off whilst waiting to yell at Harry again. Harry covered Ginny's mouth as they entered, before she woke her brother up.
"Let's play a little game Ginny… If you don't make a peep, I'll make sure you have the most fun you've ever had before" whispered Harry into Ginny's ear as he pushed her onto his bed and started undressing her.
Ginny nodded her head in agreement, smiling as she did so. Harry pulled off her casual shirt and pants before climbing on his bed with her and pulling off his own clothes. Ginny slid off the bed and got down on her knees, preparing herself to take Harry's manhood into her hot wet mouth. Harry threw his pants and underwear off in record time and swung his legs over the edge of his bed so Ginny could get to work on his semi-hard cock. Ginny took hold of Harry's soft shaft with one hand and began stroking both his balls and cock with both of her hands.
"Ohhh Goddd! That feels good!" moaned Harry; making sure Ron didn't hear the fun he was having with his little sister.
Ginny continued to work over Harry's cock for the next five minutes, lightly groping his balls while sliding her cold fingers up and down Harry's now fully hard eight inches.
"Mmmm!" Ginny mumbled quietly, loving her pleasuring on Harry's delicious cock as she continued to give him a good handjob.
Harry had his eyes closed and was enjoying the sensation too much to notice that Ginny had actually made a sound.
"Suck on it baby" cried Harry, he froze at the slip, but Ron didn't stir, he quickly cast a silencing charm to prevent further slip-ups.
Ginny complied with Harry's request and slowly opened her mouth and began engulfing more and more of Harry's member. Harry moaned again at the soft yet warm sensation of Ginny's wet mouth clamping down on his eight inch shaft.
"Faster" groaned Harry, as Ginny began to move her mouth faster up and down on his cock, nearly gagging every time she deep-throated Harry's cock.
"Okay… Okay… I don't want to cum yet!" commanded Harry, extremely close to blowing his load all over Ginny's pretty little face. "Your turn I guess" finished Harry, getting off the bed and before Ginny took his spot.
Ginny quickly tore off her bra before Harry spread her legs and removed her tiny white thong. Harry inhaled deeply, absorbing Ginny's wondrous pussy aroma before stuffing her thong underneath his bed and stuffing his face in between her legs. Harry buried his tongue as deep into Ginny's pussy as possible, making her coo quietly as Harry went to work on Ginny's bald pussy. Ginny used her hands to push Harry's head further into her crotch as Harry moved his hands up to her small but firm little breasts, where he began to kneed them and play with her tiny pink nipples.
Harry continued moving his tongue in and out of her pussy for the next five minutes until he felt Ginny squeeze her legs together and her pussy shudder in orgasm. Harry could just make out a small squeak as she went through a massive orgasm and squirted a small amount of her tasty juices down onto Harry's long tongue.
"Time to fuck!" said Harry, as he stood up and sat against the headboard.
Ginny dutifully slid one of her legs over Harry's lap so she was sitting on his waist and was looking directly at him. Ginny gave Harry a long deep kiss, tasting her own juices on his tongue in the process before lifting herself up with Harry's help and moving her tiny ass towards Harry's tall standing eight inch cock. Harry could just make out Ginny smiling before he dropped her on the tip of his cock, using her weight to help her sink slowly down on his shaft. Both Harry and Ginny groaned at the tight fit, but endured the pain for the pleasure that would surely follow.
"God… I love your tight ass!" exclaimed Harry with pain plastered on his face.
Harry could barely move as Ginny tried her hardest to work more and more of Harry's cock into her sphincter. The tight fit and the constant friction was more than enough to push the easily excitable Ginny over the edge for the second time.
"Mmmm" groaned Ginny quietly, creaming for the second time, but this time lubricating Harry's dry shaft with some much needed lubrication.
The warm and wet juices finally allowed Harry to fit his entire cock into Ginny's impossibly tight ass. He moved her up and down on top of his cock using his hands on her hips to slam her up and down with ever increasing speed. Ginny slapped her own ass a few times just as if she was riding a stallion. Her ass quickly turned red and after five minutes of Ginny bouncing up and down on his cock, Harry made Ginny get off him and give his cock a quick cleaning before they continued. Ginny again dutifully obeyed and sucked her master's cock while Harry stood up and got ready to change positions. After quickly cleaning off his cock, Ginny was guided onto her back on Harry's bed. She then opened her legs wide so Harry could guide his cock back into her ass again easily.
"God I love fucking you!" groaned Harry, as he moved in and guided the tip of his cock towards Ginny's raw red ass.
He slowly slid the tip of his cock into her, sliding the rest in with relative ease. Ginny again moaned at Harry's deep penetration before Harry began rocking his hips back and forth into Ginny's sweet teenage ass. Harry took hold of Ginny's thin waist and began rocking his hips into Ginny's with increasing speed. He could feel his orgasm quickly approaching, but he wanted to get Ginny off one more time before he blew his massive load.
"Ahhhhh!" groaned Ginny, seconds later, spraying Harry's crotch with her juices for the second time. Harry had a special ending in store for Ginny's sake as he felt the pressure building in his loins.
"Get on your knees baby!" shouted Harry, alerting both Ginny to his approaching end. "This one's for you!" continued Harry, as Ginny got onto her knees, opened her mouth and stared up at Harry with her slutty little blue eyes.
"I want it so bad… Cum on my face!" moaned Ginny rather loudly.
"UNGHHHHH!" grunted Harry, pasting Ginny's beautiful face and mouth with a massive amount of his hot sticky cum. Stream after stream hit Ginny's face and landed in her open mouth.
"Thanks Ginny… I'm sure it won't be the last time I bugger you!' Harry laughed as Ginny scooped Harry's cum from her face and greedily sucked it off her fingers. Ginny cleaned up the rest of Harry's cum before hugging Harry and falling asleep on his bed.
"Huh?" Ron said blearily as he woke suddenly, Harry quickly covered Ginny and his cock, and sat up, as Ron did the same.
"Go back to sleep Ron, I almost fell off the bed, that's all" Harry said in a mock-drowsy as Ron tried to shut out the sound of Harry's voice with his pillow.
Though Harry was pleased with the incredible buggering of Ginny, he was worried about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament and the first task he would have to compete in.