Chapter 3
Rose loved Quidditch even if she didn't care for her team members all that much. It was really the only fun she could have other then potions class and even that was rather dull they were going over what they had learned the past 4 years mostly and Rose was far advanced in potions. She tried to join the potions club but they didn't want her dispite her advanced abilities. Quidditch she could release all of her tensions in. While the rest of her team were singing Weasley is our king because of how terrible he had preformed Rose didn't partisipate she simply did her best at playing. Slytherin ended up winning by a lot mostly because Ron was nervious.
Ron was taking his time in the showers everyone else was already gone he nearly jumped out of his skin when Rose softly said "Ron can I talk to you?"
He grabbed his towel to cover himself and asked bitterly "what do you want?"
Rose got close to him and ran a finger up and down his arm and said "I just wanted to make sure you are alright that my immature housemates haven't upset you. I was wondering if I could do anything to make you feel better."
He asked nervously "like what?"
Rose squatted down and licked her lips and pulled away his towel then took his freshly cleaned cock in her mouth and gave him head expertly.
He said "Oh god yes, Rose don't stop."
She innocently licked the tip and asked "do you like it Ron?"
He said "Oh sweet Jesus yes."
Rose went at it again she swallowed the load he gave her got up and said "this needs to stay between us Ron if you tell anyone I will deny it and they will believe me. It was a good game I hope you do better at the next one. When I say Weasley is my king it will be for a whole different reason. You are king sized. I should let you get dressed now. See you later Ron."
Ron returned to his dorm confused about what had happened but happy and he would never tell. Maybe she might even do it again if he kept quiet about it.