Okay change of plans I didn't have to leave again so here is the next chapter. We get a little steamy in this one and I hope you like and review!
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Within two weeks Desiree had settled into a comfortable routine. She would wake up, sit at breakfast with Harry, go to class, hone her Quidditch skills, and do all of her class work and tutorial work by herself.
She did not want anybody's help in that area, although her new friends offered time and time again, she refused. "This is one of those things that I have to do on my own for myself." she explained to Harry and Hermione one night when they had a particuarly disgusting Potions essay to do on a really complicated brew.
She did notice, however, that the more she was with Harry, the less that voice sounded off in her head. Thinking about what her dad had told her the night they met about Nadina and her personalities, she came to the conclusion that it was all mind over mind and she, Desiree, had the upper hand in it.
Regardless of the improvements she had made, Desiree still had her really bad moments and they really worried Harry and made him mad.
"Are you nervous?" asked Hermione, referring to Desiree's Quidditch try-out today. Snapping out of her zone Desiree looked at her with a confident face and said "Me nervous, never."
Noticing the skeptical look on her friends face she added with higher and softer pitch "Ok, maybe a little. Really not much though. I'm feeling really confident since I've practiced almost everyday. I feel good, can't wait." During her little speech the mail had come and a handsome cinnamon colored owl was sitting in front of Desiree with a medium sized package attached to it's leg.
"Are you for me?" she asked to owl untieing the package. The owl stayed where it was as she pulled back the brown paper to find a small leather and gold photo album and a letter.
Tearing into the letter first she found that it was from her dad who wished her the best of luck in her try-out, reminded her that he loved her, and it also mentioned the album containing several pictures of her family, mother, dad, her, and several school pictures of him and his friends playing Quidditch, and in a footnote at the bottom it told her that the owl was a gift from one of her two uncles. "It is so weird getting gifts from people I don't remember." she said to herself.
She opened the album to find the pictures moving both physically in their white borders and emotionally for her in her heart. For the first time in her life she laid eyes on her mom who seemed about five months pregnant. "She's beautiful Desiree." said Hermione.
"Yeah she it, that must be Harry's mom." she pointed to a red head next to her mom who was also pregnant but further along. "I gotta show this to him."
After turning several more pages she came across one of her dad in a Gyiffindor Quidditch uniform with a bat in hand standing next to a man with glasses who looked oddly enough like Harry. "Oh my God Hermione. My dad was a beater too! That's gotta be Harry's dad, it looks just like him." "Yeah, James was a seeker and Sirius's best friend."
Not saying anything Desiree continued to gaze at her parents loving faces in awe as they matured from school kids to their weddings and to their pregnancies. There were also several of Desiree and Harry as babies. "
Aww, look how cute we were!" she cooed gazing at a picture of the two of them naked in a tub splashing around. Glancing at her watch she realized that her trip down daddy's memory lane took a lot longer than she expected. "Oh shit my tryouts in ten minutes." Grabbing the album and her broom she sprinted out the doors at top speed to get to the Quidditch field on time.
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"Where is she?" Harry asked himself. It was ten minutes before the tryout began and Desiree was no where in sight. "Maybe she's going for a huge entrance Harry. You know her, she's got to be the best." said Ron trying to calm the Captain's nerves.
"Yeah maybe your right." he glanced down at his watch again to find that it was almost time to start. "I'm going to give her five more minutes and if she's not here then we'll start without her."
Five minutes passed without any sign of Desiree and feeling defeated and disappointed, Harry stood up from behind the judging table to begin the tryouts. "First of all, I want to thank all of you for coming today and" he let an inner sigh of relief out when he saw her quietly make her way to the field looking slightly disheveled and out of breath
"I hope you all do your best. We are only taking three players, two beaters and one chaser. Fred and George Weasley have ever so kindly come back to help with the beater tryout while the Gryiffindor chasers Myranda Adams and Beth Rowes will be conducting the chaser tryout. They along with myself and the rest of the team will vote on the best ones after everyone has had a shot and the results will be posted tomorrow morning on Madame Hootch's door. Thank you and good luck."
Harry then situated himself behind the table to begin the beater tryouts.
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"Christ they are horrible." said Myranda watching the beater tryouts. Either the candidate was too scared of the wild bludgers or they had the worst aim ever. More than once the team had to duck under the table to avoid being smashed by the wild black balls.
"That O'Daniel kid wasn't so bad." said Beth. "So far he's been the best." Harry nodded in response. "I really think that he has the most potential at this point, his aim is a little off but we can work on that, so that's no big deal. Okay Parvati Patil, your up!" He yelled at Parvati who had been most unbearable these past couple of weeks.
The second day of school she tried seducing him in the common room while everyone else was asleep and has taken to stalking him in the hallways just hoping for a chance at him without Desiree there. Today she was dressed in skimpy shorts and a too small and too tight shirt to tryout for beater.
She mounted her broom and took off into the air. Fred hit several bludgers to her but she never noticed. She kept her eyes on Harry only and when one grazed her leg harmlessly she broke into hysterics.
"Oh my God, that thing almost tried to kill me. Oh Harry make it stop!" If Fred or George tried to get near her to calm her down she would just wail harder. It wasn't until Harry got on his broom, flew over to her, carried her down to the ground in his arms, and comforted her did she calm down.
Harry glanced over Parvati's head to find Desiree on the ground laughing hard at Parvati and shaking her head. Catching her attention he rolled his eyes and took a sigh and made Parvait sit down with much protest.
"I have to finish the tryouts Parvati......no I can't judge from here. Uhg." sitting down he checked the list to find with relief that there was only one candidate left. "All right, Desiree Black, your up!"
Above his head Fred and George exchanged evil looks, they wanted payback for what happened at the burrow. When Desiree flew into the air they pelted her with flying bludgers just waiting on her to miss one.
Much to their discontent and none to their surprise, Desiree amazingly didn't miss a single one. She hit each ball with force that matched that of those at the burrow.
After several minutes of open mouthed gazing at the last candidate the team immediately broke out into excited whispers, "She's it." "We have to have her." "She is just amazing, you should have seen what she did to the bat at my house."
Harry chose to stay quiet and signal Fred and George to stop the tryout. With much reluctance they stopped pelting the balls and flew down to Harry to give them their opinion. "Desiree's in regardless, you'll never find another one like that and we want one of our successors to be Desiree." said Fred. "And the others were not all there but that O'Daniel kid had a pretty good hit just bad aim." added George. "Okay then, I guess our decision is made then." said Harry quietly writing the names down in his notebook. "Now lets get on with Chaser tryouts, maybe they'll be better."
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After another grueling tryout and talking to Proffesors McGonagall and Hooch he made his way to the common room. "Password" asked the Fat Lady. "Pixie wings" the portrait door swung open and he tiredly crawled inside.
Harry saw several fourth years doing their homework in a corner and by the fireside he saw the only sight that really brightened his days. Desiree was seated by the fire leaning up against the table staring at the flames.
Softly stepping up to her she leaned up to make room for him behind her. Not even saying a word he sat down and placed his hands on her shoulders and began to massage them.
"Harry that feels so good." she moaned rolling her head forward. Harry leaned his head down to kiss the a spot on her shoulder as his hands moved lower on her back. He kept kissing her neck and shoulders while his hands made their way to her lower back, he inched her top up to touch her skin with his hands and slowly began to move his hands back up.
By now the fourth years had called it quits for the night and the hot duo had the common room to themselves. The pressure of Harry's hands on her bare back was almost too much for her to bear. Desiree began grinding her behind against Harry making him groan with pleasure.
His hands had now cupped her breasts and were gently massaging them like he had done her back. In one quick motion he took her shirt off to reveal a black satin bra with the material stretched tightly across her taunt nipples.
Desiree turned around to face Harry and straddled him with her legs and continued to grind up against him. She could feel his hard dick pressing into her and she could not wait for it to be deep inside of her.
Taking off his Quidditch robes and shirt Desiree kissed his chiseled chest and ran her hands up and down his defined abs. Her hot mouth on his pecs made Harry want to go insane. He removed her of her bra to take one of her hard nipples into his mouth. A gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back towards him so he could have better access to her chest.
Lying down on the scarlet carpet Harry kissed his way down Desiree's toned stomach to reach her pants, looking up at her she smiled and he slowly unzipped them and removed both her pants and panties.
Gazing at her beautiful and perfect naked body he leaned up to kiss her hard on the mouth while Desiree undid his pants and removed them and his boxers to free his member from it's constraints. Harry bore yet another hot trail of kisses down her body but did not stop until he reached her core.
The sensation of his tongue tangoing with her clit made her groan and call out his name in passion as she jerked him back up to her mouth to kiss him as he entered her.
Desiree had had sex before, but never like this. Harry's thrusts were perfect with the exact amount of pressure she loved. Looking into her eyes Harry saw something that he had never seen before in them, he saw passion and love.
He continued to thrust into her, their soft moans and groans were the only sound in the quiet Gryiffindor common room until they both had their release. Panting and looking down at her underneath him Harry whispered "I love you."
Looking back at him with those same loving eyes Desiree responded with "I know and I love you too." Feeling his heart lift with elation Harry kissed her yet again on the lips as they laid there for another hour before quietly sneaking up to their dorm rooms.
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Within two weeks Desiree had settled into a comfortable routine. She would wake up, sit at breakfast with Harry, go to class, hone her Quidditch skills, and do all of her class work and tutorial work by herself.
She did not want anybody's help in that area, although her new friends offered time and time again, she refused. "This is one of those things that I have to do on my own for myself." she explained to Harry and Hermione one night when they had a particuarly disgusting Potions essay to do on a really complicated brew.
She did notice, however, that the more she was with Harry, the less that voice sounded off in her head. Thinking about what her dad had told her the night they met about Nadina and her personalities, she came to the conclusion that it was all mind over mind and she, Desiree, had the upper hand in it.
Regardless of the improvements she had made, Desiree still had her really bad moments and they really worried Harry and made him mad.
"Are you nervous?" asked Hermione, referring to Desiree's Quidditch try-out today. Snapping out of her zone Desiree looked at her with a confident face and said "Me nervous, never."
Noticing the skeptical look on her friends face she added with higher and softer pitch "Ok, maybe a little. Really not much though. I'm feeling really confident since I've practiced almost everyday. I feel good, can't wait." During her little speech the mail had come and a handsome cinnamon colored owl was sitting in front of Desiree with a medium sized package attached to it's leg.
"Are you for me?" she asked to owl untieing the package. The owl stayed where it was as she pulled back the brown paper to find a small leather and gold photo album and a letter.
Tearing into the letter first she found that it was from her dad who wished her the best of luck in her try-out, reminded her that he loved her, and it also mentioned the album containing several pictures of her family, mother, dad, her, and several school pictures of him and his friends playing Quidditch, and in a footnote at the bottom it told her that the owl was a gift from one of her two uncles. "It is so weird getting gifts from people I don't remember." she said to herself.
She opened the album to find the pictures moving both physically in their white borders and emotionally for her in her heart. For the first time in her life she laid eyes on her mom who seemed about five months pregnant. "She's beautiful Desiree." said Hermione.
"Yeah she it, that must be Harry's mom." she pointed to a red head next to her mom who was also pregnant but further along. "I gotta show this to him."
After turning several more pages she came across one of her dad in a Gyiffindor Quidditch uniform with a bat in hand standing next to a man with glasses who looked oddly enough like Harry. "Oh my God Hermione. My dad was a beater too! That's gotta be Harry's dad, it looks just like him." "Yeah, James was a seeker and Sirius's best friend."
Not saying anything Desiree continued to gaze at her parents loving faces in awe as they matured from school kids to their weddings and to their pregnancies. There were also several of Desiree and Harry as babies. "
Aww, look how cute we were!" she cooed gazing at a picture of the two of them naked in a tub splashing around. Glancing at her watch she realized that her trip down daddy's memory lane took a lot longer than she expected. "Oh shit my tryouts in ten minutes." Grabbing the album and her broom she sprinted out the doors at top speed to get to the Quidditch field on time.
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"Where is she?" Harry asked himself. It was ten minutes before the tryout began and Desiree was no where in sight. "Maybe she's going for a huge entrance Harry. You know her, she's got to be the best." said Ron trying to calm the Captain's nerves.
"Yeah maybe your right." he glanced down at his watch again to find that it was almost time to start. "I'm going to give her five more minutes and if she's not here then we'll start without her."
Five minutes passed without any sign of Desiree and feeling defeated and disappointed, Harry stood up from behind the judging table to begin the tryouts. "First of all, I want to thank all of you for coming today and" he let an inner sigh of relief out when he saw her quietly make her way to the field looking slightly disheveled and out of breath
"I hope you all do your best. We are only taking three players, two beaters and one chaser. Fred and George Weasley have ever so kindly come back to help with the beater tryout while the Gryiffindor chasers Myranda Adams and Beth Rowes will be conducting the chaser tryout. They along with myself and the rest of the team will vote on the best ones after everyone has had a shot and the results will be posted tomorrow morning on Madame Hootch's door. Thank you and good luck."
Harry then situated himself behind the table to begin the beater tryouts.
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"Christ they are horrible." said Myranda watching the beater tryouts. Either the candidate was too scared of the wild bludgers or they had the worst aim ever. More than once the team had to duck under the table to avoid being smashed by the wild black balls.
"That O'Daniel kid wasn't so bad." said Beth. "So far he's been the best." Harry nodded in response. "I really think that he has the most potential at this point, his aim is a little off but we can work on that, so that's no big deal. Okay Parvati Patil, your up!" He yelled at Parvati who had been most unbearable these past couple of weeks.
The second day of school she tried seducing him in the common room while everyone else was asleep and has taken to stalking him in the hallways just hoping for a chance at him without Desiree there. Today she was dressed in skimpy shorts and a too small and too tight shirt to tryout for beater.
She mounted her broom and took off into the air. Fred hit several bludgers to her but she never noticed. She kept her eyes on Harry only and when one grazed her leg harmlessly she broke into hysterics.
"Oh my God, that thing almost tried to kill me. Oh Harry make it stop!" If Fred or George tried to get near her to calm her down she would just wail harder. It wasn't until Harry got on his broom, flew over to her, carried her down to the ground in his arms, and comforted her did she calm down.
Harry glanced over Parvati's head to find Desiree on the ground laughing hard at Parvati and shaking her head. Catching her attention he rolled his eyes and took a sigh and made Parvait sit down with much protest.
"I have to finish the tryouts Parvati......no I can't judge from here. Uhg." sitting down he checked the list to find with relief that there was only one candidate left. "All right, Desiree Black, your up!"
Above his head Fred and George exchanged evil looks, they wanted payback for what happened at the burrow. When Desiree flew into the air they pelted her with flying bludgers just waiting on her to miss one.
Much to their discontent and none to their surprise, Desiree amazingly didn't miss a single one. She hit each ball with force that matched that of those at the burrow.
After several minutes of open mouthed gazing at the last candidate the team immediately broke out into excited whispers, "She's it." "We have to have her." "She is just amazing, you should have seen what she did to the bat at my house."
Harry chose to stay quiet and signal Fred and George to stop the tryout. With much reluctance they stopped pelting the balls and flew down to Harry to give them their opinion. "Desiree's in regardless, you'll never find another one like that and we want one of our successors to be Desiree." said Fred. "And the others were not all there but that O'Daniel kid had a pretty good hit just bad aim." added George. "Okay then, I guess our decision is made then." said Harry quietly writing the names down in his notebook. "Now lets get on with Chaser tryouts, maybe they'll be better."
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After another grueling tryout and talking to Proffesors McGonagall and Hooch he made his way to the common room. "Password" asked the Fat Lady. "Pixie wings" the portrait door swung open and he tiredly crawled inside.
Harry saw several fourth years doing their homework in a corner and by the fireside he saw the only sight that really brightened his days. Desiree was seated by the fire leaning up against the table staring at the flames.
Softly stepping up to her she leaned up to make room for him behind her. Not even saying a word he sat down and placed his hands on her shoulders and began to massage them.
"Harry that feels so good." she moaned rolling her head forward. Harry leaned his head down to kiss the a spot on her shoulder as his hands moved lower on her back. He kept kissing her neck and shoulders while his hands made their way to her lower back, he inched her top up to touch her skin with his hands and slowly began to move his hands back up.
By now the fourth years had called it quits for the night and the hot duo had the common room to themselves. The pressure of Harry's hands on her bare back was almost too much for her to bear. Desiree began grinding her behind against Harry making him groan with pleasure.
His hands had now cupped her breasts and were gently massaging them like he had done her back. In one quick motion he took her shirt off to reveal a black satin bra with the material stretched tightly across her taunt nipples.
Desiree turned around to face Harry and straddled him with her legs and continued to grind up against him. She could feel his hard dick pressing into her and she could not wait for it to be deep inside of her.
Taking off his Quidditch robes and shirt Desiree kissed his chiseled chest and ran her hands up and down his defined abs. Her hot mouth on his pecs made Harry want to go insane. He removed her of her bra to take one of her hard nipples into his mouth. A gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back towards him so he could have better access to her chest.
Lying down on the scarlet carpet Harry kissed his way down Desiree's toned stomach to reach her pants, looking up at her she smiled and he slowly unzipped them and removed both her pants and panties.
Gazing at her beautiful and perfect naked body he leaned up to kiss her hard on the mouth while Desiree undid his pants and removed them and his boxers to free his member from it's constraints. Harry bore yet another hot trail of kisses down her body but did not stop until he reached her core.
The sensation of his tongue tangoing with her clit made her groan and call out his name in passion as she jerked him back up to her mouth to kiss him as he entered her.
Desiree had had sex before, but never like this. Harry's thrusts were perfect with the exact amount of pressure she loved. Looking into her eyes Harry saw something that he had never seen before in them, he saw passion and love.
He continued to thrust into her, their soft moans and groans were the only sound in the quiet Gryiffindor common room until they both had their release. Panting and looking down at her underneath him Harry whispered "I love you."
Looking back at him with those same loving eyes Desiree responded with "I know and I love you too." Feeling his heart lift with elation Harry kissed her yet again on the lips as they laid there for another hour before quietly sneaking up to their dorm rooms.
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