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The Potter Curse

Chapter 8

Harry sighed happily as he was lying on his big, comfortable bed in his new secret room that was outside of Gryffindor Tower. The room was warded to hide from those who weren't in on the secret. It wasn't as good as the Fidelius Charm, and it could still be found, but it would be quite difficult if you didn't know where to look. His mother had asked her friend, Aurora Sinistra to set it up for him. He was quite grateful. Especially since he was currently getting his cock licked by a cute, little redhead.

Ginny was cutely lapping at his cock, licking his length before bringing her lips to it and peppering his erection with kisses. One of her hands was resting on his belly, and the other was massaging his balls. Occasionally, her head would dip down and suck on his bloated sack. He watched as she gripped him by the base and held the tip to her lips. Her wet, little tongue slid out of her mouth and wiggled against the underside of his head. Harry moaned, which made her smile. Dropping her head, she took him deep down her throat as she began to bob up and down. The wet sucking sounds that her lips made turned him on even more. As Ginny gained more experience, he could tell that she was becoming more comfortable in her sexuality. As if to prove his point, she released his cock and turned around. Lying on her belly and facing away from him, she arched her back and stuck her ass in the air. He could see her hairless, pink pussy dripping with arousal. She captured his big cock between the arches of her feet and began giving him a footjob.

"Do you have your eyes on any girl yet?" Ginny wondered as she wiggled her naked ass at him. She still didn't know about Lavender, and Harry had no desire to tell her.

"Maybe a few," he groaned as she worked his cock. "Don't worry though, you still come first," Harry told her, which was a bit of a lie. He would indeed make sure that Ginny had her fair share of orgasms, but Harry wanted to bed every girl possible. Ginny looked over her shoulder and smiled at his fib. Letting his cock drop from her feet, she scooted back until her ass was pressed against his crotch. Reaching back, she took hold of him and placed his bulbous head against her dripping slit. As she moved back, Harry moaned when his cock slipped inside of her, and she began fucking herself on him.

The Potter Curse

The following day, Harry was sitting at the house table eating lunch and scoping out the females of the school. Hermione was next to him and Ginny was close by talking to a group of her friends. He continued to tease Hermione and lay the groundwork for him to bed her. His hand was under her robe and skirt and stroking the inside of her creamy thigh. It moved higher and higher until it was nearly touching her panties. He could feel the heat radiating off of her virgin pussy. Still, he remained patient and didn't push too far too fast. It was difficult though when her wet pussy was so close. The fact that she allowed him to touch her in such a way was a victory in his book, especially during school hours. He could bide his time. As a group of Slytherins left the room, he made eye contact with Daphne Greengrass.

Daphne was a gorgeous girl with long, black hair and a slim, curvy figure. Her skin was just as pale as every other pureblood girl. During school, they made sure to not talk to one another, but in secret, they got along pretty well. He had met the girl at a party when they were kids and kept in contact. Over the years, their actions had become flirtier and flirtier. As she left the room, she gave him that look that he knew so well. She wanted to speak with him at their secret meeting spot. Without looking at her, he gave her a subtle nod. After that, he continued to eat his food and fondle his best friend.

The day continued like every other day, classes followed by dinner. Once the school day was done, he quickly dropped off his stuff in his room and went to meet his favorite snake. They met at the far corner of the fourth floor. It was an area that hardly anyone ever visited. He waited in the designated classroom. It was only after a few minutes of waiting that she finally arrived.

"Potter," she greeted him as she walked in, her hips swaying in a way that immediately caught his attention.

"Daphne," he returned her greeting, walking up to her and taking her outstretched hand in his. He brought it up to his lips and kissed it properly. She smiled smugly.

"It's good to see that you've kept up on your training to become a proper gentleman," she teased. Harry snorted.

"Not bloody likely. Now, what can I do for you?" he said, escorting her over to the couch that he had the House Elves deliver a couple of years ago. He could see that Daphne's cheeks were slightly pink. That wasn't like her. She never ran anywhere, and she wasn't someone that easily embarrassed.

"I was hoping that you would help me with something," she said and Harry nodded, urging her to continue. She sighed, "Lately, I've been overcome by certain … urges, I guess you could say. I need someone to help me deal with them. I'm definitely not in the market for a boyfriend, and you're by far the best choice. Besides, you've proven that you can keep your yap shut."

Harry raised an eyebrow. "So you're super horny and need me to help you get your rocks off?" he asked, making her choke on her own spit.

"Do you really have to be so crude?" she asked, exasperated. Harry chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. Daphne sighed, making him laugh.

"I'm just teasing you, Daphne. I'd love to spend some alone time with you," he said, scooting over to her. Before she could reply, he placed his fingers underneath her chin and lifted her head up. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. As their lips danced, their tongues began to roll over one another's. They moaned together as their kiss deepened. Harry momentarily broke their kiss.

"You're a really good kisser, Daph. Been practicing?" Harry smiled, teasing the sexy brunette even further. Her cheeks pinkened a bit.

"Tracey and I have been practicing together. I know what you're thinking, so quit being a pervert. We just kiss, that's all," Daphne said, going back to nibbling on his neck. Harry chuckled at his mouthy friend. Turning his head, he captured her lips once again. This time, however, he let his hands explore. Placing a hand on her bare knee, he let it slowly rise until it slipped underneath her plaid skirt. The little school girl outfit that she usually wore really got his motor running. It wasn't fancy, being only a white button-up blouse, a plaid skirt that went down to her lower thighs, and knee-high, black socks with Mary Jane shoes, but nonetheless, it always made him hard.

He marveled at the feel of her incredibly smooth skin. As his fingertips traveled higher, it seemed that her skin became even softer. Now at the highest point of her leg, he could feel the heat that was trapped around her panty-covered pussy. He could also feel the goosebumps appear on her smooth skin as she shivered violently. He knew that it wasn't from the cold, but from her body enjoying the way that it was being treated. She gasped into his lips when his hand finally reached the damp patch on her panties. Sliding his hand back and forth, he could feel the little, hard bump that had to be her clit. Dipping his head and sucking on her slim neck, he rubbed circles around the hard bump and enjoyed the way that he made her body wiggle in pleasure. He noticed that her legs parted, giving him even more room to operate. Wanting to take it further, he lifted his hand and placed it at the waistband of her panties. As his fingertips dipped in, she grabbed his hand.

"Too fast!" she groaned as he nipped her neck. "Slow down a bit," she told him breathily. While disappointed that he probably wouldn't be fucking the beautiful Slytherin tonight, he had no problem biding his time. Thankfully he had spent the morning fucking Ginny into the mattress, so he was able to better control himself. Still, it was difficult.

"C'mon, Daph," Harry whined, pinching her panty-covered clit gently and making her squeak. "You can't deny me your lovely body," he told her, moving her shirt out of the way and kissing her collarbone. Daphne's eyes fluttered at the sensation of his lips on her tender skin.

"Fine, you can take off my shirt," she relented. "But that's all," she told him. Harry smiled and began to unbutton her white blouse. As he pulled it open, he exposed her silky, white bra.

"Bra too?" he asked before kissing both breasts and her cleavage. Her hands threaded through his messy, black hair as his lips attacked her chest. Looking up, he saw her nod in agreement. Harry smirked into her perky tit. He inhaled deeply and smelled the lovely scent of her body. His hands left her hips and traveled up her bare back. Quickly he unclipped her bra and helped her take it off. Tossing it on the floor, his eyes feasted on her naked chest. Thankfully, she didn't seem all that shy. She even arched her back a bit, making her tits look even more spectacular.

"They look bloody fantastic!" Harry said in amazement. He reached out and squeezed one of them.

"I know," Daphne smirked, shaking her chest and making her tits jiggle. They were more than a handful, and he guessed that they were a large B-cup maybe. Perky and round, they were capped by medium-sized light pink nipples that were hard and ready to be sucked. Overcome with lust, Harry grabbed her around the waist and spun her around, and laid her on her back. Daphne squealed in surprise but moaned when he leaned down and sucked one of her hardened nipples into his mouth. As she was getting her nipple sucked, her legs spread wide, giving him access to her wet panties.

Daphne shivered in pleasure. Potter knew how to use his tongue as he sucked, licked, and nipped at her sensitive nipples. His lips explored every inch of them. He kissed in between them and even sucked on her underboob. She giggled when his tongue wiggled against the tip and moaned when he gently pulled them between his teeth. All the while, his hand was rubbing circles over her hard clit. Her hips danced and rolled in circles, adding stimulation to her incredibly wet pussy. Daphne gasped when he cupped her panties and squeezed tightly. Her body was trembling as he treated her like a toy to play with. His tongue was lapping at her tits, and her panties were practically molded to her pussy from the lewd amount of wetness that they held. Suddenly, his hand began to move rapidly. His fingers brushed over her covered clit one after another. The ribbed sensation making her back arch and toes curl. Her hips were wiggling uncontrollably as she pulled his head closer, mashing his face into her naked tit. Daphne's eyes bugged out as she cried out in orgasmic bliss.

"Oh fuck!" she squealed, her pussy drenching her panties even further as it convulsed and contracted. She was moving her hips rapidly and practically riding his hand. Finally, the pleasure was too much and she clamped her legs together, trapping his hand between her creamy, smooth thighs. He looked her in the eyes and smirked. Occasionally, he would flick a finger over her clit and make her squeak and spasm in pleasure due to oversensitivity.

"Stop!" she cried out, reaching down and grabbing his hand to keep it from toying with her clit any further. Harry laughed and leaned down. He kissed her deeply, a kiss she was only too happy to return. Now that she had gotten her orgasm, she felt a hundred times better. Her mind felt clearer and freer than before. She smiled and stretched her arms, making her tits stretch. Harry leaned down and kissed her nipple. She giggled and pushed his head away.

"Shit!" Daphne suddenly got up. "I need to be back in the Common Room. Tracey is probably wondering where I am!" She got up and quickly made herself decent.

"Hey! What about me?" Harry asked, pointing to his obvious erection. She bounced up to him and kissed him quickly.

"Sorry, but you'll have to take care of that yourself. I need to go," she said, bounding to the door.

"Fine. But next time you're taking care of this," he told her. She smiled and nodded before she disappeared out the door. Looking down at his bulge, he shook his head sadly. "Let's hope Ginny will take care of you."

Harry walked back to Gryffindor Tower uncomfortably from the raging boner that Daphne had given him. Next time, he would make her pay for this.