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When they reached the gardens, Harry noticed for the first time how beautiful Colleen looked right then. Her hair wasn't its dark midnight blue today, but rather an elegant dark purple. Her robes matched her hair colour and he was noticing how nicely they showed off her curves, which were in all the right places.
"What did you wanna talk about Harry?" she asked him as the stopped in front of a gorgeous fountain that was lit by what Harry guessed were fairies.
"I wanted. I wanted to talk about." he tried to reply but couldn't find the words. He searched his mind for the right words, but in the end, his efforts failed. So, rather than finish his sentence, he did the only thing he could do to communicate what he wanted to say. He leaned in quickly and kissed her. To his great shock and relief, she kissed him back.
They stood there in front of the fountain, kissing passionately. Harry drew her close to him, took her in his arms. He'd wanted to do this since the second he saw her in class.
As he embraced her romantically, he could feel the tip of her tongue tapping at his lips, begging for entry. He gladly accepted the plea. He could feel her soft, sweet tongue. He could taste her succulent lips. (They tasted like raspberries) He could feel every movement of her body. He wanted to stay like that forever, and so did she. But they didn't. Harry felt her move her hand down his chest and towards his belt buckle. She undid it with slight difficulty, but managed to figure it out.
Harry moved his hand down to the edge of her shirt and slid it upwards. He could feel her nipple harden under his hands sudden appearance. She could feel a tightening in his trousers.
Their breathing increased. Their hearts began pounding. Harry moved his hands to her shoulders and slide her robes off. She in turn, unzipped his pants.
He lifted her arms up and removed her shirt. He could sense she was nervous, but fully willing. He laid her down on the grass and began kissing her neck which made her giggle with delight. He moved down her body slowly, planting kisses everywhere along the way. When he reached the edge of her trousers, he unzipped them, and took them off to revile a black thong.
He made his way back up her body. He kissed her lips timidly, beckoning her to ask for more. He pulled away slightly, and she lifted her head and kissed him passionately. She took his shirt off while he kicked his pants aside leaving him in his boxer shorts.
She felt his abs. They were like stones. She drug her fingers down to the edge of his boxers and slid her hand in. He was so hard. She could tell he wanted it, but she wasn't sure if she was ready. This, after all, was her first time. Did she really want to loose her innocence to Harry Potter? Her answer was a definite yes.
This was his first time as well. Never had he done anything like this before. Sure, he'd thought about this moment, but he'd always pictured Hermione. Not someone he barely knew. Not Colleen. But yet, here they were, their bodies intertwined, beckoning them both to become one.
They gave in. they both knew they wanted to. Harry undid her bra and threw it aside. He touched her breast paying the utmost attention to her nipple.
She began to work off his boxers. She got them down to about his knees, then used her foot to take them off completely. He kissed her all down her body again. When he reached the edge of her panties, he slid them down to her ankles and took them off.
He moved back up to her mouth and kissed her passionately again. He slid his cock through her legs like a knife through butter. He put himself inside her. She was so warm and welcoming. He could feel her cherry popping. She let out a low moan of pain.
"Sorry." He said "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"It's ok." She replied, a tear sliding down her cheek. "Just fuck me! Fuck me good and hard Harry!"
"With pleasure." he replied as he began to move swiftly up and down in a single flowing motion.
He could feel her heart racing, feel her breathing grow shallower and faster. She moved with him, wrapped her legs around him. Never had she experienced so much pleasure in her life.
"Oh Harry!" she moaned. "Oh god, yes!"
He moved faster and went deeper. She moaned louder and grabbed at his back in pleasure. He closed his eyes tight and felt himself contract a little. He was about to cum.
"Oh god, Harry!" she screamed. "Oh yes! Do it to me good!"
She let out a loud scream followed by a long moan as she orgasmed. Harry kept going. He was almost there. Then he felt a sudden release come from him as he let his seed loose inside her. He contracted violently and let a loud moan escape him. He gave one last thrust that made them both moan in pleasure.
He withdrew himself from her kissing her fiercely. She was still trembling a little. He held her in his arms for a long while. Then, they stood up, deciding it best if they went back up to the dormitory. Ron and Hermione might start to suspect something if they didn't.
As they put their clothes back on, they spoke very little.
"We aren't going to tell anyone about this." Colleen said as she hooked her bra.
"I know. If people found out." he replied, his voice trailing off.
They made their way up to Gryffindor tower in silence. When they reached the Fat Lady, Harry kissed her one last time before saying the pass word ("Mandrake") and having the Fat Lady scoff loudly at their display of affection.
When they entered the common room, the sight they saw was shocking.
It was-
When they reached the gardens, Harry noticed for the first time how beautiful Colleen looked right then. Her hair wasn't its dark midnight blue today, but rather an elegant dark purple. Her robes matched her hair colour and he was noticing how nicely they showed off her curves, which were in all the right places.
"What did you wanna talk about Harry?" she asked him as the stopped in front of a gorgeous fountain that was lit by what Harry guessed were fairies.
"I wanted. I wanted to talk about." he tried to reply but couldn't find the words. He searched his mind for the right words, but in the end, his efforts failed. So, rather than finish his sentence, he did the only thing he could do to communicate what he wanted to say. He leaned in quickly and kissed her. To his great shock and relief, she kissed him back.
They stood there in front of the fountain, kissing passionately. Harry drew her close to him, took her in his arms. He'd wanted to do this since the second he saw her in class.
As he embraced her romantically, he could feel the tip of her tongue tapping at his lips, begging for entry. He gladly accepted the plea. He could feel her soft, sweet tongue. He could taste her succulent lips. (They tasted like raspberries) He could feel every movement of her body. He wanted to stay like that forever, and so did she. But they didn't. Harry felt her move her hand down his chest and towards his belt buckle. She undid it with slight difficulty, but managed to figure it out.
Harry moved his hand down to the edge of her shirt and slid it upwards. He could feel her nipple harden under his hands sudden appearance. She could feel a tightening in his trousers.
Their breathing increased. Their hearts began pounding. Harry moved his hands to her shoulders and slide her robes off. She in turn, unzipped his pants.
He lifted her arms up and removed her shirt. He could sense she was nervous, but fully willing. He laid her down on the grass and began kissing her neck which made her giggle with delight. He moved down her body slowly, planting kisses everywhere along the way. When he reached the edge of her trousers, he unzipped them, and took them off to revile a black thong.
He made his way back up her body. He kissed her lips timidly, beckoning her to ask for more. He pulled away slightly, and she lifted her head and kissed him passionately. She took his shirt off while he kicked his pants aside leaving him in his boxer shorts.
She felt his abs. They were like stones. She drug her fingers down to the edge of his boxers and slid her hand in. He was so hard. She could tell he wanted it, but she wasn't sure if she was ready. This, after all, was her first time. Did she really want to loose her innocence to Harry Potter? Her answer was a definite yes.
This was his first time as well. Never had he done anything like this before. Sure, he'd thought about this moment, but he'd always pictured Hermione. Not someone he barely knew. Not Colleen. But yet, here they were, their bodies intertwined, beckoning them both to become one.
They gave in. they both knew they wanted to. Harry undid her bra and threw it aside. He touched her breast paying the utmost attention to her nipple.
She began to work off his boxers. She got them down to about his knees, then used her foot to take them off completely. He kissed her all down her body again. When he reached the edge of her panties, he slid them down to her ankles and took them off.
He moved back up to her mouth and kissed her passionately again. He slid his cock through her legs like a knife through butter. He put himself inside her. She was so warm and welcoming. He could feel her cherry popping. She let out a low moan of pain.
"Sorry." He said "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"It's ok." She replied, a tear sliding down her cheek. "Just fuck me! Fuck me good and hard Harry!"
"With pleasure." he replied as he began to move swiftly up and down in a single flowing motion.
He could feel her heart racing, feel her breathing grow shallower and faster. She moved with him, wrapped her legs around him. Never had she experienced so much pleasure in her life.
"Oh Harry!" she moaned. "Oh god, yes!"
He moved faster and went deeper. She moaned louder and grabbed at his back in pleasure. He closed his eyes tight and felt himself contract a little. He was about to cum.
"Oh god, Harry!" she screamed. "Oh yes! Do it to me good!"
She let out a loud scream followed by a long moan as she orgasmed. Harry kept going. He was almost there. Then he felt a sudden release come from him as he let his seed loose inside her. He contracted violently and let a loud moan escape him. He gave one last thrust that made them both moan in pleasure.
He withdrew himself from her kissing her fiercely. She was still trembling a little. He held her in his arms for a long while. Then, they stood up, deciding it best if they went back up to the dormitory. Ron and Hermione might start to suspect something if they didn't.
As they put their clothes back on, they spoke very little.
"We aren't going to tell anyone about this." Colleen said as she hooked her bra.
"I know. If people found out." he replied, his voice trailing off.
They made their way up to Gryffindor tower in silence. When they reached the Fat Lady, Harry kissed her one last time before saying the pass word ("Mandrake") and having the Fat Lady scoff loudly at their display of affection.
When they entered the common room, the sight they saw was shocking.
It was-