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Cho Chang winced as she got up from the Ravenclaw table and followed Harry Potter out of the Great Hall. She tried to move as fast as possible, but her injury prevented her from doing anything more than a brisk walk. She pushed open the large doors and saw him in the distance.

"Harry!" she called out. Harry turned around and smiled. He walked toward her and met her halfway.

"Hey, Cho," he greeted her. "How's it going?"

"Not good," she answered. "Look … can I talk to you somewhere? In private," she asked, staring up at him. Cho wasn't very tall, and he was about a head taller than her.

"Sure," he replied, confused about what she could want. "There's an empty room over here. We can talk there," he told her, leading her to the room. Once inside, he closed the door. He could clearly see her wince as she sat down on the teacher's desk.

"Are you injured?" he wondered, looking over her body to see if there were any signs of damage.

"That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about," she told him as he stood in front of her. "I think that I pulled or maybe tore some muscles in my hip area during Quidditch practice yesterday. As you know, we have a big game tomorrow against Hufflepuff, and the Captain has been working us nonstop. I took a big spill yesterday while doing a feint."

"Why don't you just go and see Madam Pomfrey? She's patched me up a hundred times," Harry stated the obvious. Cho just rolled her eyes at him.

"Of course, I went to her. I had several hairline fractures in my legs and had to take Skele-Gro last night. Because of that, I can't take anything to help with my muscles or deep tissue until at least a few more days. All that I could do was use bruise removal paste," she told him, holding up the small bottle. Before he could reply, she continued.

"I talked to Angelina. She told me that she and her teammates often turned to you for treatment. She said something about your amazing, healing hands …"

"You spoke to Angelina?" he asked and raised an eyebrow. "And you want treatment from me?"

"Yes, please!" she begged. "Our game against Hufflepuff is really important! There's supposed to be a scout there, and I need to play my absolute best if I want a shot at the pros!" she told him passionately. Harry nodded his head in understanding. Going pro was especially difficult considering there weren't many teams and each team only consisted of a few players and backups. She would need every advantage that she could get.

"Alright. Meet me on the sixth floor after classes, seven o'clock. It might take a while, so expect to be late," Harry told her. Cho nodded and thanked him.

The rest of the day seemed to move at a snail's pace for the Asian girl. She waited and waited until they were finally dismissed from the last class of the day. During dinner, she kept peeking at him, hoping that he would acknowledge her and confirm their plans. However, he kept on talking to the girls around him while finishing his dinner. Once dinner was over, it was close enough to seven that she didn't go back to Ravenclaw Tower. The walk would be too much for her right now. Instead, she found an empty room and read a book until it was near the time to meet. Putting her book away, she walked slowly into the corridor and waited by the main staircase. It wasn't long before he showed up. Seeing him smile made her feel better. The thought of playing poorly the following day had her nerves on constant edge. "Ready?" he asked as he walked up to her. She nodded and squealed when she began floating off of the ground.

"It's a bit of a walk to the far corner of the floor. This will be way faster," he told her. Cho blushed and nodded. She was thankful that she wouldn't need to walk all that way. After a couple of minutes, they arrived at a door which he opened by giving it a password. As the door swung open, he levitated her inside. Ignoring the sound of the door closing and locking, Cho looked around. There were couches, desks, tables, and even a few beds placed around the cozy room.

"What is this place?" she asked as she gaped at the room.

"It's kind of like a private clubhouse for the Gryffindor Quidditch team," he told her, going over to a narrow, padded table and throwing a clean, white sheet over it. "We use it for lots of different things, including my special treatments," he said, patting the table. "Over here," he ordered.

Cho dropped her school bag and limped over to him. "Strip down to your underwear and lay on your front," he commanded. Cho instantly turned beet-red. She didn't really think about how the procedure would go, but she certainly wasn't expecting this. By the way that he commanded her, she guessed that arguing would do little other than irritate him, and probably get her tossed out. As she tossed her robe onto a nearby chair and started unbuttoning her blouse, she remembered something.

"I'm not wearing a bra!" she gasped. Her tits were large A-cups, so she didn't wear a bra very often. It was one of the few perks of having small tits, she thought.

"Use your hands to cover yourself," Harry shrugged as he opened up a nearby cabinet and pulled out a large bottle of thick, pink liquid.

Blushing madly, she shrugged off her top and made sure that she was facing away from him. Next, she shimmied out of her skirt before trying to get her shoes off. Pain erupted in her hip, and she cried out. Instantly, she was scooped up into his arms and softly placed on the massage table. She watched red-faced as he untied her shoes and pulled them off. Holding her bare breasts in her hands, she gasped as her socks were pulled off which left her wearing only a tiny thong. He rolled her over until she was flat on her belly. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she waited for whatever he was going to do to happen.

"Which side is it?" he asked, pressing down on her right hip. She winced loudly.

"That one!" she gasped as he already began pouring the warm, pink liquid on her. She shuddered at the sensation of the warm liquid hitting her body. As soon as it touched her soft skin, it began to tingle and tickle. He poured it all over her hip and bottom, and even on her lower back. Biting her lip, Cho closed her eyes and let him get on with the treatment. When his hands touched her injured hip, Cho squealed, and her body jumped in shock when she felt his magic course through her body. Immediately, she felt her tight muscles begin to loosen. Slowly the pain began to fade. Unable to stop herself, she let out the deepest moan that she ever had. Embarrassed beyond belief, she tried her best to keep from making sounds, but it was almost impossible. Whatever he was doing to her felt too good.

His strong and skilled hands massaged the aching flesh of her hip until it didn't hurt anymore. Next, his hands slid over to her bottom. He grabbed her right cheek and began kneading it. "H-Harry!" she cried out, scandalized by how turned on that she was. She knew that the crotch of her panties was absolutely drenched in her juices. Not only that, but she knew that he knew. Her scent was rapidly filling the room, and she could easily smell how aroused she was.

"Relax and enjoy it, Cho. Not many girls get to experience my magic hands," Harry chuckled as he continued to mold her pliable flesh. She nodded her head while squeaking in pleasure. When his fingers accidentally dipped between her cheeks, on instinct, Cho arched her back and raised her bottom up for him. Not one to turn down such an offering, Harry smiled and grabbed the waistband of her thong. Before Cho could realize what she had done, her panties were peeled off of her pussy which allowed her scent to become even stronger.

Harry loved the way that the crotch of her panties was practically molded to her pussy. They were so wet that they clung to her plump lips when he pulled them down.

Cho was wide-eyed and in shock over her actions. Still, she couldn't stop responding to his touch. When her panties were pulled down, she actually helped him take them off. When his hands gripped her lovely cheeks, she moved her knees apart to give him a better view. She had never acted like such a whore, but she couldn't help herself anymore. She needed his hands on her. As she presented herself, he gave her what she wanted.

"Please … More!" she begged as the warm liquid dribbled on her overheated pussy. It rolled down the middle of her hairless lips, and when it hit her clit, she exploded in orgasmic bliss. Her body trembled and began thrashing around. Harry wrapped an arm around her waist and held her tightly while her pussy contracted. Not waiting for her to calm down, Harry moved his hand between her legs and started massaging her pussy.

Poor Cho was seeing stars as his hand cupped her naked cunt. Pressing herself hard against him, she ground her slick pussy all over his hand while his fingers rubbed her swollen clit. "Are you enjoying your treatment?" he teased, flicking his fingers over her oiled clit.

She tried to answer, but only moans and gibberish came out. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt his face pressed between her cheeks, and his tongue began lapping at her puckering asshole. While one hand pinched and tugged on her sensitive clit, he slid his other hand up and down her bare back, savoring the sensation of her incredibly smooth skin. Cho was really beginning to get into it. She moved her asshole from his mouth and positioned herself so that her clit was against his lips. Harry happily began sucking on the throbbing nub. The sexy Asian girl was wiggling and grooving against his mouth as he licked and sucked on her wet pussy. When she began cumming again, Harry moved away from her body. Squeaking and spasming, she never noticed that he removed his clothes as well. When her body was flipped onto her back, she gasped when she saw his monstrous cock sticking straight out, as hard as a rock. He got onto the table with her and settled between her parted legs. As his hard cock rested against her dripping slit, he took the bottle of massage oil and poured a liberal amount over her naked tits.

Once covered, Harry placed his hands on her chest and started rubbing the oil into her body. Cho arched her back and pressed her tits harder into his palm. While her tits weren't big, they were incredibly perky, and her nipples were perfect-looking. He could feel the hard, crinkled nubs rubbing against the palms of his hands as he caressed her.

After seeing his cock, Cho was determined to have it inside of her. She chittered and mewled as his fingers pinched and rolled her hard nipples, and she moved her hips up and down, rubbing herself furiously against the cock that was resting against her slit. Hearing him moan only egged her on more. Reaching down, she grabbed his shaft and started stroking him while rubbing the tip against her insanely soft and wet pussy. As he leaned forward, she lifted her legs up and rested them over his shoulders. She was very happy to see that there was no pain in her hip. As a reward, she used her pussy muscles to squeeze his cock tightly just as he pushed in. Both moaned in unison as he bottomed out. Cho wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Her lips were very soft, and her tongue was amazing, Harry thought as he sucked on it while she wiggled it against his. She locked her ankles around the back of his neck and shuddered when his hips began thrusting. The enormous cock that was now pistoning in and out of her was hitting the deepest parts of her body. Her cervix was getting brutalized by every thrust which made the poor girl squeak.

Harry decided to take it a step further. He lifted her up by her ass, and Cho squeaked and wrapped her legs around his waist as he pressed her up against the wall and started fucking her while standing. Pussy juice was dripping from the point of penetration while perverse wet sounds were coming from the same area. Cho moaned into his mouth when he hit a particularly pleasurable spot. His fingers began exploring her lower body, and it wasn't long before he started toying with the rim of her asshole. Every time that he touched her naughty hole, he could feel her cheeks flinch. He remembered what Alicia really loved and decided to try it out on Cho.

He set her on her feet and walked behind her. Cho could barely stand at that point and let out a shocked gasp when he grabbed her by the backs of her thighs and lifted her up. With her back pressed against his chest, he walked her over to the large, full-length mirror and held her in front of it. "Stick it in," Harry ordered. Cho shuddered and did what he said. Reaching down, she grabbed his cock and stuffed the head into her abused and gaping twat. She groaned loudly when he thrust back into her.

Spread eagle in front of the mirror, Cho was forced to watch as her face twisted with pleasure. She could clearly see her lovely, little pussy become stretched out of shape as the brute fucked her with his Beater Bat-sized cock. His balls flopped around as he viciously fucked her over and over. Cho's back was arching and her toes were curling every time that his head battered her g-spot. Her sex juices were leaking out of her pussy and pooling on the floor underneath them. Her body was being used as if she didn't matter. To him, she was just a toy to be used. Her small tits jiggled the harder that he fucked her. Finally, at her end, Cho's back bowed as she reached behind her. Grabbing his hair, she screamed as her pussy contracted tightly around his girth. Hearing him groan at the sudden tightness, she wasn't surprised to feel warmth spread inside of her as he seeded her undulating tunnel. Pressing his cock as deeply as possible, he filled her to the brim. When he finally pulled out, Cho watched as a mixture of his cum and her juices leaked from her stretched-out pussy.

"How's the hip?" he teased. Cho whined and leaned back, capturing his lips in a deep kiss. "The treatment usually lasts all night. I hope that you gave a good excuse to your roommates," he grinned perversely as she was tossed onto a couch and brutally fucked from behind.

The next day, even though she was tired and bowlegged, she still gave the best performance of her life.