DISCLAIMER- OTHER THAN DYNASTY, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY, THEY BELONG TO THE WONDERFUL J.K. ROWLING AND I HAVE BORROWED THEM FOR THE SAKE OF A STORY, SO PLEASE, NO ONE SUE ME!
The training session was hard, fast and enjoyable. Dynasty had great fun catching the quaffle and charging up the field whilst dodging the bludgers. Harry concentrated n trying to catch the snitch as fast as he could. The whole team seemed to be laughing and joking, filled with high spirits and happiness. Once they landed, Harry took hold of Dynasty's hand as they walked towards the changing room answering any questions their teammates had for them.
As soon as they got changed, the team headed to the Great Hall for lunch. The hall was buzzing with laughter and chatter. As Dynasty walked in with Harry, she looked over at Draco who was giving her an evil look. She turned her head and continued to walk with it held high. Her, Harry and Ron sat next to Hermoine and talked for a while. Soon the familiar cries of the owls could be heard as the owl post started to arrive. Harry was used to not receiving anything so became particularly interested in Dynasty's mail. He rested his head on her shoulder gently and put an arm around her, tickling her back slowly. Dynasty rustled through the various letters before she came to an unmarked envelope. All it had on it was her name, nothing else. She opened it and fell pale at what was written on the letter. Hermoine and Ron all looked at her with worry. Harry picked up the letter and read,
'You are going to die.' Harry could see that it was written in what looked like blood and the reason that Dynasty had gone so pale. At the bottom of the page was a lock of hair from her cat. She left it at home whilst at Hogwarts after she had kept trying to kill Hedwig. Harry looked at Dynasty who was now crying to herself.
'Hey, don't cry!'
'But Harry, my cat, the letter.' Dynasty stood up and ran out the great hall. Harry ran after her and soon caught up with her outside the castle's entrance.
'Dynasty?'
'But why? Wh…what have I done wr…wrong? '
'Nothing, that I can think of. Maybe it's just someone messing you about.'
'They've still killed my cat!' Dynasty shouted.
'I know, I know!' Harry replied softly. He pulled Dynasty close to him and hugged her tightly. Soon her tears stopped but her shaking didn't. Harry kept holding her, trying to calm her down. At the entrance, Draco watched as a smile formed on his face.
'Let's go back inside. We can tell someone if you'd like?'
'Like who Harry?'
'Dumbledore, McGonagall, even your uncle!'
'Yeah right, he'd probably say it was my own fault for keeping such disgusting company, whilst looking at you like you had crawled in from the sewer.'
'Yeah, true. Do you want to tell anyone?'
'No, we'll leave it for now. If I get anymore, I'll tell someone.'
Harry and Dynasty made their way back up to Gryffindor tower. They went straight to their room and Harry ran a bath. Whilst she was getting undressed, Dynasty pulled open the curtains on their bed and screamed at the top of her voice. Harry came running and looked on the bed. Lying there with her head missing was Dynasty's cat. Underneath her was another letter. Harry picked it up and read it.
'Your boyfriend's not safe either!' was all it said. Harry quickly put the letter away before going over to Dynasty who sat shaking on the floor, staring at her cat. Hermoine and Ron came running in and jumped when they saw the cat.
'Who did this?'
'We don't know Hermoine.' Harry answered softly whilst kissing Dynasty softly on the head.
'We'll get rid of her and we can talk later.' Ron said softly. He picked the cat up and took her out of the room.
'Come on, let's get a bath.' Harry said softly before leading Dynasty to the bathroom. He took off his clothes before removing what remained of Dynasty's clothes. He helped her into the bath before sitting behind her and holding her close whilst kissing her neck softly.
'I'm sorry about Miss Tally.' He said softly.
'It's not your fault. She was old anyway, it's just, my mum bought her for me.'
'I know. Don't think about it, just relax.'
'I am relaxing, what you're doing is so relaxing. Keep doing it.' Harry continued to kiss her neck whilst stroking her arms softly.
'I love you.' Harry whispered softly.
'I love you too Harry.' Dynasty tilted her head and her lips met Harry's. Their kiss was slow and long, their tongues massaging each other's softly. Dynasty pulled away and looked into Harry's eyes before turning around and straddling his lap. She kissed him passionately before running her hands down his body. Harry grabbed them and looked at her.
'I think you have other ways of relaxing in mind.' He said with a hoarse voice.
'You'd be thinking right then!' was all Dynasty said in reply. Harry kissed her neck before kissing down her chest, paying her breasts and nipples special attention. Dynasty called out softly as Harry's tongue teased her. As he did this she could feel him thrusting his hips towards her. One second she was wondering what he was doing, the next it all became clear when she felt him enter her. Dynasty called out and ground her hips against his. They started moving together in a slow, sensual rhythm, picking up speed as they became more wild. Dynasty first grabbed onto the side of the bath, her knuckles going white as she tried to support herself. She then grabbed onto Harry and dug her nails into his back as she felt her body giving in to her orgasm. As she rode out the orgasm, she felt Harry reach his climax and watched as he slowly came down. They kissed softly for a while longer before they were interrupted by a knock on their bedroom door.
'Who is it?' Harry called.
'It's me, Ron.'
'Can you come back in a bit?' Harry asked. All of a sudden the door flew open and Dynasty screamed before clinging on to Harry to hide what she could. Ron looked at them both before blushing.
'I asked you to wait!'
'All I heard was 'can you come in' it's not my fault!'
'Well get out! Come back in about 15 minutes.'
'I was just coming to check that Dynasty was ok, and by the looks of it, it seems your, er, magic hands have healed her Harry.' Ron said whilst giggling. Harry and Dynasty both blushed. Ron said goodbye before leaving them alone.
Harry and Dynasty joined Ron and Hermoine in the common room. They all sat talking about Christmas and New Year and what they were going to do once they had finished this year. Harry sat with an arm around Dynasty's waist whilst they talked and Dynasty would sometimes kiss him softly on the lips. They soon had to make their way down to the great hall for their evening meal. Again the hall was filled with laughter and chatter and Dynasty smiled as the atmosphere made her forget about the letters earlier in the day. As she sat down next to Harry, she looked up at her Uncle who was giving her a really evil look. Dynasty just rolled her eyes and sat down, determined to enjoy the rest of the evening with her friends.
