It had been one week since the Yule ball. One week since Harry lost his virginity. In that time he had fucked Parvati at least 10 times. Once each night, and three times after she had discreetly levitate notes too him towards the end of class. He was just fantasising about the time she had wrapped her tits around his dick and rubbed the full length of his shaft while circling the head of his cock with her tongue when Hermione's sharp tone dragged him crashing back to reality.
"Harry will you focus?!" She snapped irritably, "the second task starts in a few weeks and you still haven't worked out your clue!" Harry suppressed a groan, she hadn't shut up about the bloody egg since the day after the first task.
"Well it's not like I'm not trying," he groaned, "after all it's me, not you who had a dragon try to kill him already." Hermione looked abashed and muttered a small sorry, before adopting a calmer tone and trying to help recommend different spells from the mountain of books aside her. Before long Harry felt his mind drifting once again...
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He was walking down the corridor towards potions, already dreading the hard time Snape would inevitably have prepared for him. Suddenly he heard his name called from behind, it was Cedric. One quick conversation left Harry much wiser to the situation, all he had to do was open the egg underwater, and he even had the password to the prefect bathroom. He was already looking forward to it, just to indulge in the prefects bathroom, before realising a way to make his visit even more exciting. Grinning to himself, he made sure to slip a note into Parvati's hand as they queued up outside potions...
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It was close to midnight as Harry walked to the prefects bathroom, the egg tucked under one arm, and Parvati hanging off the other. Every step she took emitted a small gasp, the result of the dildo currently buried in her pussy. Harry smiled, the result of the toys she tucked under her mattress had made their encounters even more erotic. By the time they reached the bathroom door, Parvati was basically drooling, and was hanging from his arm. "Pinefresh," he said clearly, and the door swung open. He stepped inside in awe, taking in the ornate marble decor. Temporarily forgetting Parvati, he began to experiment with the taps, watching different coloured waters and foam, streaming out of the taps. However, Parvati was brought back to his full attention as she tapped his shoulder, he turned and saw her completely naked, slowly licking her juices off the dildo.
"Oh and did I tell you you were allowed to take that dildo out slut?" He growled playfully. Parvati opened her eyes in mock fear as he quickly undressed. "Oh no, please don't punish me sir, I can't help being such a naughty little whore." But her words fell on deaf ears as he sat back on one of the chairs and bent her over his lap. His hand met with her ass cheek with enough force to leave a bright red handprint. Parvati screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Another smack quickly followed, then another, after another until her pussy was dripping wet and her ass was bright red.
"Have you learnt your lesson slut?" He asked. "Hmm no sir," she said cheekily, "maybe you'll have to teach me another way." She swung her leg round and lowered herself until his dick was resting against the entrance to her pussy. He wasted no time in thrusting upwards, burying his dick deep inside her...
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To say Hermione was tired would be an unterstatement. It was gone midnight and she had just finished up four rolls of parchment on a particularly fascinating astronomy essay on the effects of Jupiter and Saturn becoming aligned. One quick bath and she could finally go to bed. She smiled to herself, since working out a charm to get past the prefects bathroom, she at least had some privacy. This fact was one of the few things she hadn't confided in Ron, after all she knew that the moment she did, they'd never stop pestering her for the password. Reaching the door, she uttered the password and stepped into the room. The first thing she noticed where the screams of pleasure. Second was a very naked Harry Potter, half submerged thrusting into a figure in front of him. Third was that both the figure, and the deep moans of pleasure belonged to Parvati Patil. Luckily Parvati's scream of pleasure obscured the sound of the door shutting so neither of them were aware of her presence. 'All I need to do is leave as fast as possible, and never repeat what I've seen to anyone' she thought, but as this thought raced through her head, her hand subconsciously trailed down to her skirt and she was suddenly aware of her actions as her hand found her clit.
She was already soaked and her pussy made the decision that she was staying and watching this highly erotic scene. She teased a finger into her wet pussy and began to slowly build up a rhythm as she watched Harry's muscular form pounding against Parvati's perfect ass. Hermione's pace quickened as Harry began fucking Parvati faster. After another minute he pulled out and ordered Parvati to turn around before covering her face in cum. As she saw this Hermione screamed as her body tensed up and she came. The sight of Parvati licking Harry's cum off his dick pushing her over the edge.
However as Hermione came back to reality, she realised there was now silence. She hadn't exactly been quiet and she was now trapped in both Harry's smirking figure, and an equal parts shocked and annoyed looking Parvati, her hand still in her now soaking wet panties...