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The Potter Curse

Chapter 7

Harry smiled as he sat in his cabin in the back of the Hogwarts Express. While he would miss seeing his mother every day, they did end up working out an arrangement. At least once a week he would use one of the school's secret passages to sneak into Hogsmeade where he would meet with her. Apparently, now that she had access to a big cock, she was loathed to give it up. He could understand. Now that he had access to a willing, warm pussy, he wouldn't be willing to give it up so soon either. He was, however, happy to be going back to school. He missed his friends and even some of the classes. Unfortunately, he was a fifth-year student and that meant one thing … O.W.L.S. He winced just thinking about it. He'd seen more than one student go a bit nutters from the constant stress and studying. Madam Pomfrey was sure to have a constant supply of Calming Draughts waiting for them. While Harry didn't care all that much about getting good marks, he didn't want to do bad either. It was true that he had a fortune waiting for him, so there wasn't a whole lot of pressure for him to get a high-paying job. Still, he would buckle down and try to get good scores. Of course, his friend Hermione Granger would surely verbally rebuke him if he slacked off on his studies. She would demand nothing less than straight O's across the board.

Speaking of his bushy-haired friend, she walked into his compartment pulling her undoubtedly heavy trunk that was likely filled with books. Getting up, he pulled out his wand and levitated it up into the rack.

"Thanks, Harry!" she smiled before smacking into his chest with a very tight hug. Harry laughed and hugged her back. He rested his face against the top of her head and inhaled. Her hair smelled good … like coconuts.

"Hey, Hermione!" he happily greeted her back. They broke the hug and sat down next to each other on the bench seat. "How was your vacation?"

He only received a few letters from her before she informed him that her family would be taking a trip to Egypt. He wasn't ashamed to admit that he was more than a bit jealous. He thought that going to Egypt would be brilliant, and Harry mentally added it to his list of places to go. There was something about the danger of cursebreaking those old tombs that got him excited. Harry was always one for adventure.

"It was absolutely brilliant!" Hermione gushed. "Oh, I learned so much about their ancient civilization and magical community. Even the current magical community is very fascinating." Hermione went on and on about all the things that she had learned.

As Harry sat there watching her as she talked, he realized that he desperately wanted to fuck her. There had always been some attraction. She was a cute girl after all, but now that his curse had set in, his hormones practically demanded that he throw her down right there and fuck her raw. He had to close his eyes and breath deeply to center himself. As he calmed, he told himself that he would fuck the cute bookworm, but he would have to wait for the right opportunity. A girl like Hermione wouldn't allow herself to lose her virginity in a musty, old train compartment. Harry would bide his time and wait. In the meantime, he still had Ginny to take care of his needs in an emergency. What he could do, however, was work on Hermione a bit to see if he could get her to be a little more comfortable with physical intimacy. As she talked, he scooted in closer until their legs were touching. She continued to talk without missing a beat, so it seemed that she didn't mind. He remained there and didn't push any further for the next twenty minutes. After that, Harry was talking to her and making gestures with his hands. Once done, he placed one on her knee and left it there. Hermione looked at his hand and slightly blushed, but didn't comment.

Right before the lady with the snack trolley showed up, Harry had gotten to the point where he was sensually rubbing her knee and lower thigh as she spoke to him about all of the wonderful books that she discovered over her summer vacation. He could see that she was nervous about the close contact, but she didn't tell him to stop. Harry guessed that it was because this kind of intimacy was very new to her. Hermione was quite cute, but for whatever reason, she never appeared to be boy crazy like some girls. He could understand why most boys didn't go after her. While she was cute, there were other girls that were considered "easy". Why take months or possibly even years to get Hermione to drop her panties when a girl like Lavender would drop hers much quicker. Luckily for Harry, he had already built a solid foundation with Hermione. He had been her friend for years, so the trust was already there. She just needed to be pushed over the edge. There was one thing though. He needed to figure out a way to keep fucking her but to still have her be okay with him sleeping with other girls. That was a bit tricky. Maybe he could enlist Ginny to help him.

As Harry's hand was working its way higher, the Trolley lady came knocking on their compartment. Hermione jumped and quickly straightened herself up before Harry opened the door. Harry bought an armful of sweets, pumpkin pasties, and pumpkin juices. He didn't know why the magical world was so enamored with pumpkins. Hermione helped herself to some pasties and juice as they ate and talked. When they were nearly finished, Ginny came into the compartment. As the two girls began chit-chatting, Harry decided to stretch his legs a bit.

"I'll be back in a bit. I'm going to walk the train for a while," Harry told them, standing up and stretching.

"We'll be here," Ginny told him and went back to talking with Hermione. Looking at them getting along so well, his perverted mind immediately went to the possibility of a threesome. Shaking those thoughts from his head, he exited the compartment.

He walked down the corridor, occasionally looking through the compartment windows when he accidentally bumped into someone. Seeing who it was made him smile. 'Ms. Easy herself, Lavender Brown,' Harry thought to himself. He was going to take this opportunity. He and Lavender had always gotten on pretty well. "Hey, Lav!" he said happily.

Lavender returned a pretty smile and greeted him. "Harry!" she cried and hugged him. Feeling her perky tits pressed against his chest was beginning to make him hard. Harry took a step back and fully checked her out. He whistled.

"The summer has been good to you. You look great," he complimented her. He knew that she was a sucker for compliments. Lavender smiled happily and posed while trying to make it look natural.

"You think so?" she batted her long eyelashes.

"Definitely. Did you get a tan? You look a bit darker than the last time that I saw you."

Lavender giggled happily. "Yeah. Parvati and I spent some time at the beach," she told him.

"The beach huh? I bet you looked really good in your bikini," Harry flirted. Lavender giggled.

"Who knows? Maybe one day I'll be nice and wear it for you," she flirted back.

Harry leaned in and kissed her softly while his hand slid from her slim waist, down to her flared hips. "Maybe I'd prefer to see you with nothing on," he told her before sucking on her pale, slender neck. He heard the blonde gasp as her fingers threaded through the hair on the back of his head.

"Harry!" she gasped and moaned. "We're in the corridor!" Harry broke the kiss and smiled.

"C'mon!" he told her and grabbed her by the hand. He quickly pulled her to the back of the train where there were always some empty compartments available. Finding a suitable compartment, he pulled her in and locked the door. Shutting the window blinds, Harry sat on the padded bench and pulled her on top of him. Lavender squealed as she was made to straddle his lap. Leaning down, she kissed him deeply while his hands slid around her back and under her skirt.

Lavender chittered and mewled as his hands found her shapely bottom. He could feel the heat trapped underneath her knee-length skirt, and it particularly radiated from between her smooth thighs. As his hands squeezed her thick ass-cheeks, he could feel that she was wearing a thong.

"Sexy choice in underwear, Lav," he teased and made her blush lightly. She stood up on her knees and lifted the front of her plaid skirt. Her light pink panties were exposed to him.

"Do you like them?" she asked sexily. Her hand slid from her lower belly down between her legs. Her fingers danced over her panty-clad pussy. He could see the damp spot forming as she played with herself. Lavender's panties were so tight that he could see the little bump where her clit was hiding.

"They look bloody fantastic on you," he replied truthfully. His hand snaked out and rubbed her panty-covered clit. A loud gasp escaped her lips as her hands began to undo his trousers. Once she got them undone, Harry lifted his bottom up a bit so that she could pull them down. She got them down to his knees before straddling him once again. He watched as she pulled her panties to the side before lowering herself on him.

Harry kept his eyes on her shaved pussy as her wet lips kissed the tip of his cock. She lowered even further, and her lips parted as his thick cock slipped inside of her. Both of them gasped as her tight pussy enveloped his huge member. Harry kept one hand on her ass while the other slid up her shirt. His fingers slipped beneath her bra cup, and soon he was pinching and rolling her hard, crinkled nipple. Lavender kissed him and moaned into his mouth as she bottomed out. Wiggling her hips to make sure he was properly in made him shudder against her sexy body. She placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly began to work herself up and down his long, thick cock. Their tongues battled with each other as her tight walls gripped him.

"Faster," Harry commanded, giving her sexy ass a hard spank. The loud sound of her ass getting slapped made her squeak.

"You're such a naughty boy," she gasped as she bounced even harder. The veracious sounds of their fucking drowned out their moans as they both got closer to completion. Lavender's eyes fluttered when Harry's finger toyed with her asshole. The naughty sensation made her pussy clamp down on him tightly. The pleasure from that made him slip the tip of his finger in her ass, which made her cum hard.

"Harry!" she squeaked loudly, her pussy contracting around his cock.

"Fuck!" Harry groaned. "You're too tight!" Harry grabbed her ass tightly and squeezed it hard as he spurted his seed into her. He could see her eyes twitching as she continued to bounce on his cock even while cumming herself. Her cute squeals of pleasure filled his ears as her pussy milked his cock of every last drop of cum. Pulling her close, his cock slid in as far as it could go, and he seeded the furthest depths of her. Her body trembled as he held her by the ass. Finally, she collapsed against him with her head resting against his shoulder. Harry lovingly rubbed her smooth, shapely bottom.

"Oh god!" she suddenly squeaked. "I forgot that I left Parvati alone. She must be wondering where I am!" she panicked. Harry chuckled.

"Then maybe you should go find her. We can continue our fun another day," he said, making it clear that he wasn't done with her yet. She blushed and nodded. Arranging her panties back into place, she quickly smoothed herself out and kissed him deeply before scampering out of the compartment. Harry smiled knowing that she would be sitting there the entire ride with his cum dripping from her used pussy. Sighing happily, Harry stood up and got himself put together. Leaving the compartment, he walked the corridor seeing if there were any other girls that tickled his fancy.