Harry in the Secret Sex Room

Harry didn't understand why Cho wanted to meet him on the third floor, but his sense of adventure caused him to start heading there. All the way there he was immersed in his confused thoughts. Why would she want to meet me on the third floor? What is there to show me, the place is deserted? Has she found something hidden there? Did they remake the Philosopher's Stone? Author's note: to all you Americans this is the Sorcerer's Stone No, why would they do that? Last time Voldemort almost got a hold of it. He almost came back. Wait…he's back already. It doesn't matter if Voldemort gets a hold of it anymore. But there's no reason to remake it. And who would do so? Nicholas Flammel is dead. So if there is no Philosopher's Stone, what does Cho want to show me? Has she found something else?

Harry came back from his thoughts when he reached the third floor. He walked into the dark corridor. He couldn't see any sign of Cho anywhere. Where is she? Harry thought. He looked around some more. Then he saw a note taped to the wall. It said:

Harry,

Come in the door.

It's right underneath this note.

Cho

Harry re-read the note. She says it's right here, but I can't see anything, he thought. It's dark, though. It would be hard to see anything. He pulled out his wand and whispered, "Lumos." The tip of his wand lit up. With the light making it easier to see, he noticed that there was a hairline crack in the wall in the shape of a door. He pushed on that section of wall and the door easily swung back.

The room was so dark Harry couldn't see his hand in front of his face. It was like a dark void that went on forever. He held his wand out and it lit up a bit of the room. But it didn't do so very long before he heard "Expeliamus" and his wand flew out of his hand. Someone brushed past him and he heard the door close with a soft thud. He was prepared to punch the person when they passed him again, but he before he could he heard "Drugius" Author's note: Sorry, I don't know Latin. Suddenly he felt kind of dizzy and couldn't think quite straight. He tried to find someplace to sit down before he fell over, and managed to stumble on something comfy. He sat down. Suddenly candles flickered on and he saw that he was sitting on a bed. He caught sight of Cho and realized that it was her who had locked him in there. She had taken off all her clothes and started taking off Harry's as well. He tried to stop her but he felt dizzy whenever he tried to move. When he was completely naked as well, Cho pushed him so that he was lying down on the bed. She slowly lowered herself onto him and Harry felt his penis slip into her vagina, which he found surprisingly loose. He expected that it would've been tighter. Maybe experience has loosened it, he thought. She started thrusting her hips up and down. It was hard and fast, and although Harry wasn't enjoying himself, he felt his penis start to straighten upwards. Bloody shit! he thought. I'm not wearing a condom! She'll get pregnant! What the hell am I supposed to do? Harry remembered that there was nothing he could do. I can't move without being dizzy, how am I supposed to get her to stop? he thought. I guess I just have to suffer through it.

Harry's train of thought was broken when he felt himself orgasm. Damn! he thought. Now she's really going to get pregnant! And I'm going to be the one who carries the blame because I made her like that!

Don't work yourself up, he thought to himself. What if she doesn't get pregnant? It's not a sure thing. There is a chance she won't…

Harry's thoughts were interrupted again when Cho got off him and started putting her clothes on like nothing had happened. She fixed her hair quickly in a mirror hanging on the wall opposite the bed, and gave Harry a smug smile before leaving the room.

Great, Harry thought, she's not going to undrug me. How am I supposed to get dressed? Harry's question was answered just after he had thought that. His dizziness started to disappear and he was able to sit up without feeling like he was going to faint. In a few minutes the charm was completely gone and Harry started to get dressed.

Once dressed, Harry was left with the question of what to do about the situation. Should I tell Dumbledore? Would he believe me? And if he didn't would I get expelled? Is it worth the risk or should I just keep it to myself? But what if she gets pregnant? I'll get expelled anyway when everyone finds out it was me. Or will they believe my side of the story? Should I talk to Cho and see if she's maybe taking a birth control pill? Or should I even chance another encounter with her, since I don't know what she'll do to me next? Harry decided that he needed some advice on this. I'll talk to Ron, he thought. Wait… he's at Hogsmede. And I can't catch him after he comes back because nobody's allowed in the halls that late unless they're coming back from Hogsmede and going to their dormitory. There's got to be someone else I can talk to about this, but who? Harry thought about it for a few moments. I can talk to Hermione when she comes back from Hogsmede. I'll be able to go to her room through the bathroom, so I won't get into trouble for being out of bed after hours.

With that plan in mind, Harry headed back to his room to work on his homework.