Hey guys,
This is my first fanfic so let's not be too harsh!
Any suggestions please leave them in the comments.
I plan to have Harry become much more confident and building up a full harem eventually
The Yule ball was fast approaching and Harry was dreading having to lead the first dance, as was tradition for the triwizard champions. Despite the fact he had finally managed to get a partner in Parvati Patil, he was still stung over Cho's rejection, despite how sorry she had seemed. Then again, Parvati was just as, if not more attractive, and she had seemed very keen when he asked her, despite all the blushing and girly giggles. It was Padma he felt a little sorry for, Ron was his best mate but he still felt sorry for any girl having to go with him. It was Hermione's date that he was left pondering, while he didn't want to admit it, Ron's theory did make sense, that she had just faked having a date to spare the embarrassment, then again, maybe she was telling the truth?
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The first dance was over and Harry couldn't have been more glad, it wasn't actually as bad as he thought, helped by the fact that he had his hands on such a gorgeous girls hips. Then again, he still felt a twinge of jealousy every time he saw Cho and Cedric, this however, was eclipsed by the fact that Hermione hadn't been lying about her date. What's more is that it was Krum, Victor Fucking Krum. How? Harry didn't know, but he did know that Ron was doing himself no favours with the filthy looks he was continuously shooting her. Looks that hadn't gone unnoticed by Padma, if the frosty look on her face was anything to go by. At least Parvati seemed happy, she looked ecstatic as he led over to the champions table, followed closely by Hermione and Krum, Cho and Cedric, and finally Fleur and the ravenclaw quidditch captain Roger Davies (who still looked a little dazed by the fact he was there with a half Veela). 'Idiot' Harry thought internally, sitting there drooling slightly was a pretty poor impression on your date. Meanwhile, Harry was going to every effort to impress his own date, something that seemed to be going quite well based on her constant laughter and the affectionate look in her eyes.
Despite how happy he seemed to be making his date, Harry also made an effort to converse with the other champions. Krum didn't say much as per usual, and Fleur's haughty expressions and exasperated replies weren't much to go on, but everyone else was chatting away happily, giving the table a light, friendly atmosphere that made Harry wonder why he'd been so worried beforehand. He continued conversing with Parvati and noticed her continually shifting slightly towards him on the bench. After he told her a particularly amusing story about the time Hermione had punched Malfoy in the face. He felt her hand rest on his thighs amidst her laughter. He looked at the coy smile she was giving him and decided to be bold. Leaning in he pecked her on the lips, she didn't pull away, but instead leant in and started to kiss him properly. Harry's tongue left his mouth and slipped between her parted lips, beginning to wrestle with her tongue for dominance. They continued for a good few minutes until Harry pulled away and surveyed the table.
Hermione was watching him, eyebrow raised slightly with a small smirk on his face, Krum was still glaring at his plate of food, and Roger was still staring at Fleur, who looked thoroughly disinterested. Cho and Cedric however, seemed to have taken a leaf out of his book, and while he was a little irritated to see it, the slight annoyance Harry could see on Cho's face, combined with Parvati gently stroking his thigh overwhelmed the feelings of jealously. Harry could feel her hand moving up his leg and began to get very excited at the thought of what might be about to happen. Until the moment was shattered by Padma storming over asking to speak to her sister privately. Despite not saying why, Harry knew exactly what it was about, especially when he glanced over and saw the sour expression on Ron's face. As they left he decided to go over and talk to him, if anything to try and talk some sense into his thick skull. This proved impossible as getting a word in edge ways whilst Ron ranted about Hermione and Krum was actually harder than taking on the Hungarian Horntail.
Harry was about to interrupt and talk some sense into him, when he saw Parvati storming over. She demanded he come outside and talk to her, the cold expression in her eyes said it all. He was about to get absolutely blasted for suggesting Ron take Padma, shattering his fantasies that had seemed so likely just fifteen minutes ago. He followed her out of the great hall and she led him to an empty classroom. 'Makes sense' he thought 'after all why cause a scene in public?' As the door banged shut behind him he opened his mouth wanting to get his say first.
"Parvati I'm really sor-" He didn't get to finish as she pressed her lips against his, not gently like before but hard and frenzied. The cold look in her eyes replaced by desire and lust. They continued making out for about five minutes, in which time they also got a good grope of the others ass before she pulled away.
"And there was me thinking you were about to rip into me," Harry joked, still rather breathless.
"That was the plan," she grinned, her delicate hand trailing slowly up his leg towards his painfully hard cock. "Why, have I been a bad girl?" She said biting her lip, "maybe you'll have to punish me." She continued as her hand reached his cock and started to caress it through his ropes. Harry let out an animalistic growl and pushed back against the wall. Attacking her mouth again with his own while she lifted his robes and slipped her hand down into us jeans. Simultaneously, Harry dropped one hand to her supple, pert ass and began squeezing it while the other began to squeeze her breast, feeling her hard nipple and obvious lack of bra through her dress, making him even harder as she stroked his now fully erect cock.
Parvati then pulled away but before Harry could ask why, she had cast a locking and silencing charm on the classroom door. She turned around and said breathlessly, "unzip me Harry." He wasted no time in unzipping the pack of her dress before she pulled it up over her head. She turned back to him. Her pert, magnificent breasts fully exposed to him, while the red, lacy thong she was wearing left little to the imagination. Harry saw her her glancing at the floor, a small blush spreading across her cheeks, he lifter her chin, your beautiful he said, kissing her softly. She gave him a dazzling smile. "Thank you, but now your over dressed." She said, putting on a fake pout. He wasted no time in pulling his robe over his head, followed closely by his shirt. Seconds later his belt landed on the growing clothes pile, but as he reached for his jeans, her hands met his.
"Let me," she whispered seductively in his ear, giving his earlobe a slight nibble before she knelt down and pulled both his jeans and boxers down in one moment. "Oh my..." she gasped as his full eight inches speaks out. "It's... it's huge" she said softly, as her hand tentatively reached out and began to rub it. Harry's eyes rolled back in pleasure. This continued for several minutes until he felt his balls clench and a familiar sensation washed over him.
"I'm gonna..." he started, but sighed as he began to cum, painting Parvati's face as she gasped in surprise. She opened her mouth and began to lick what she could from her face, before taking his dick in her mouth and cleaning it with her tongue. Harry stared at the erotic sight and immediately began to get hard again. Parvati pulled back and grinned.
"Oh no, it's my turn now mister," she turned and quickly summoned some cushions from the corner and ordered him to lie down. He complied and was almost immediately met with the sight of her long, slender legs spreading aside his head, and her soaking wet pussy being lowered towards his head. He began to slowly lick her pussy, resulting in a deep moan. Harry continued, collecting her sweet juices on the end of his tongue to the sound of her sharp gasps of pleasure every time he brushed her clit. He grew more bold and his tongue slipped inside her tight pussy, resulting in a scream of pleasure. He continued to alternate between tongue fucking her and sucking on her clit, until her uncontrollable moans were cut short as she knelt forward and took his rock hard cock in her mouth. She began to slurp and choke on his dick as he continued to slide his tongue in and out of her pussy. After a few minutes he lifted his hand and began caressing her painfully swollen clit as he pursued his tongue deep in her pussy. He felt her pull back her head and simultaneously her pussy contracted around is tongue as she screamed in pleasure, as his face was soaked with a stream of her cum. She continued to squirt for a good ten seconds before her legs stopped shuddering and she gasped for air.
Parvati turned to Harry, seeing his face covered in her juice. "Looks like someone's been a messy little slut," she giggled. Leaning in close, "here, let me help you with that," she breathed seductively. Her tongue darted out, and she began to lap up the juices covering his face. After she had finished, she wasted no time in crashing her lips against his, Harry could taste her cum in her mouth as she passionately fought his tongue with her own. She eventually pulled back for air and looked down at Harry with a sexy little smirk on her face. "So... are you going to wait all night, or are you going to fuck your little slut?" She asked, her fingers teasing her pussy as she did. No sooner had she finished had Harry lifted her hips and lowered her onto his painfully hard shaft. Parvati let out a light gasp, but this was overpowered by the deep moan of pain and pleasure as his cock parted her folds and slipped into her tight, wet pussy. She began to slowly bounce up and down, her moans growing louder as her pace quickened. Harry was feeling indescribable pleasure as her hot, slick walls squeezed against his thick shaft. Twice Parvati came as he ruined ur pussy, spraying her juices all over his dick. Harry groaned and felt his balls tighten as he began to shoot a load into her pussy. The sensation caused Parvati to gasp out in pleasure as another orgasm overcame her.
Parvati sprayed juices whilst Harry was filling her pussy. She pulled away and lay next to him. "That was so fucking good," she gasped, before letting out a girlish giggle and scooping up some cum that was leaking out of her pussy and seductively sucking her finger clean. "Does this turn you on?" She whispered in his ear, "oh look at that, it does!" She continued, glancing down at his once again hard dick. "Guess your slut needs to be punished more," she continued as she moved her mouth down to his cock...