Author's note: All characters have been aged up to 16, per Britain's age of consent. Due to the recent controversy involving J.K. Rowling, both Grey and I are disassociating the author from their work. We will not be drawing parallels between their worlds and the author's opinions.
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Harry Potter's Angels
Chapter 4
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these Harry Potter characters. All rights and credit go to J. K. Rowling
It was the next day, Harry and Hermione had woken up and had to get ready for breakfast.
They both knew that... but they were enjoying each other's body heat right now.
"Morning." He whispered.
"Hi." She stroked his cheek.
He smiled at that touch; Hermione was just... she was beautiful!
"I think we should get up." She commented.
"I know, but...I think I like being here." He chuckled gently. "It's comfy."
Hermione smiled back at Harry's innocent remark. "It is. But we should, otherwise, we might get in more trouble."
"I guess." Harry shrugged but didn't move
"...You're not moving." Hermione commented
"Neither are you." He chuckled.
"Okay. On three." She responded.
"Fine. One." Harry sighed.
"Two." Hermione continued.
"Three." Both spoke.
...
Neither got up.
"Why is this so good?" she sighed deeply.
"...Cause we're teens and this was the best thing to happen to us?" Harry responded.
"You have a point." She sighed as she finally forced herself to her feet... partially because she realised, she required the toilet.
"Did you bring a change of clothes?" Harry asked
"...No." Hermione realised in shock before they both realised freshly cleaned and pressed clothing had been placed on a desk in the corner of the lavish room.
"Wow. I love magic." Harry commented as he saw the clothing, picking out his own clothing.
"Thank goodness." Hermione sighed, happy that she could finally put a bra and panties on safely. However, as she started getting dressed, having only just pulled her panties on, she felt Harry's arms around her waist and his lips against the back of her neck. "Harry!" She gasped, feeling his embrace.
"Hmm~." He hummed, kissing her neck gently as his hands hugged her hips. "Do you know what this is?" he asked, his fingers brushing the strange symbol over her vagina which was half poking out from her panty line.
"Huh? What do you-?" She asked, before looking down and her eyes widened. "Goodness!"
What?" he blinked "Did you not notice it?"
"Honestly, I was more preoccupied with your penis inside of me." She answered before she went over to the mirror and had a good look at it. "Oh goodness," she muttered, getting a look at it.
"Do you know what it is?" He asked, looking at the mirror over her shoulder.
"No." she admitted
"Okay...err. Oh crap...Kinda wish I had that book now." Harry admitted as he wanted to know what exactly was going on.
...
"I do think it looks good on you though." Harry smiled
"Do you think so? It honestly looks embarrassing." She blushed, wanting to cover it up.
"Hey, calm down. We'll be wearing our robes, school uniforms...It'll be fine." Harry answered, reassuring her. "It's mostly covered by your underwear. You'll be wearing your skirt over that and on weekends your jeans. And robes on top of that. No one else will see it."
"I suppose you're right." She sighed in relief. "It doesn't make me look too...scandalous; does it?"
"Honestly? No. But it does make you look naughty." he chuckled jokingly
She blushed at that comment and sighed. "Well...not much we can do about it now. I'll have to look into this when I get the chance."
"You can read my book if you want. You are better with books then me." Harry offered
"Really? Thank you. I'll do that." She answered.
The two soon separated, reluctantly and got dressed into their robes. And they had the smell of fresh cotton about them. Who knew Hogwarts had detergent?
"Let's just hope breakfast is still being served." Harry commented.
"I hope so too." She answered and reached for Harry's hand as they headed downstairs...which he eagerly took.
*Downstairs*
The students were al downstairs, we head to the Hufflepuff seats where Hannah and Susan were sitting, and they seemed to have a lot on their minds.
"Everything seems to be going crazy this year; doesn't it?" Susan asked
"When doesn't it?" Hannah remarked as she read the paper.
"Yeah." Susan chuckled
"Do you want the funnies?" Hannah passed the paper to her.
"Hmm. Thanks." Susan answered. "Hey, my aunt's in the paper."
"Really? What's going on?" Hannah asked
"It says here that they've been looking into the whole...incident. And that though they haven't found anything, they're going to investigate former members." She explained.
"I see." Hannah nodded
"I guess it makes sense that she wants to do this as quickly and efficiently as possible." Susan continued. "God, I wonder what she's going through right now?"
"Susie, it'll be okay." Hannah assured her best friend
"Thanks, Hannah." Susan sighed heavily, but with a reassuring smile as she folded the paper up.
Over at the Ravenclaw table, Sue and Padma were eating breakfast...well, Padma was. Sue was making notes on something.
"Everything okay?" Padma asked
"Huh? Oh, yes. Everything's fine, just. Just some big news for my dad and. No, Padma. Everything's alright. Excitement: you know?" Sue answered like she was on her fifteenth cup of coffee.
Padma blinked and CAREFULLY moving the cup of coffee away from her.
GULP!
"Ah, much better." Sue sighed in relief, having a glass of orange juice in front of her.
"At least you're not downing coffee." Padma commented
"Y-Yeah, I'm sorry." She apologised and began to calm down. "Probably got too eager."
"Obviously." Padma agreed. "Do you want to hang out later with me and Parvati?"
"Really?" She asked in shock.
"Yeah, you might need the release." Padma answered with a soft smile.
That was when the new couple entered the room.
Though some of the younger students didn't quite understand what was going on, the Gryffindor table was looking on in shock and awe. "Hey, guys." Harry gave an embarrassed smile, scratching the back of his head with his free hand while his main hand was holding Hermione's, who was blushing a storm.
They walked through the hall...And were pulled into the seats between Katie and Alicia while Angelina sat opposite the couple.
"So~? What's all this?" Angelina asked with a puckish tone.
"Where were you this morning?" Katie teased their harem sister.
"We-We were...sleeping." Hermione blushed, not lying but couldn't outright state to the entire school and Gryffindor table making the three giggle.
"Please don't make us say it." Harry asked. "It's embarrassing." As he accidentally removed his hand from Hermione's.
Katie grinned and gave him a dramatic kiss to his cheek.
"Ha...?" He gasped as he felt her lips on his cheek...which he didn't mind, but people were looking!
And sure enough, people were now talking.
'Perfect.' Harry thought and groaned to himself.
"Hungry?" Angelina asked, passing over some toast.
"Yeah." he nodded and took the offered slice
"Ooh, what's this? A harem party?" Lavender joked as she sat down with them "And you didn't invite me?"
"Oh, good god..." Hermione groaned but knew that the 'invite' was open...but she had to remember the rules she and Harry set themselves.
...
Didn't mean she couldn't get annoyed that everyone would know ALREADY!
"Sorry, are we interrupting?" Lavender asked.
"Hmm...Kinda. Yeah. We only just got up." Harry answered.
"Sorry." Lavender frowned "But yeah, Harry, I accept."
"You accept?" Harry asked, dropping his toast as he heard that.
'Five.' Alicia thought as she had been keeping track of who was there. She had to giggle, this was growing fast.
"Yes, I do." She responded.
"...Well. Okay. Alright." Harry had to rub his forehead and over his scar.
"Everything okay?" Katie asked
"In the last three days: I've accidentally gained a harem, pissed off Malfoy beyond all rational thought, lost Ron as a friend, and had Snape dock us 400 points. So...a lot to process a month's worth of crazy in that time." Harry answered making them all frown,
...
Suddenly Harry felt a shiver up his back like he'd poked a sleeping bear. "Oh god." He groaned, cautiously turning around to look behind him but no one was there. Looking back at the girls he gulped, the look in their eyes kinda scaring him a bit.
"Um...Did I-?" He asked nervously as he saw all their stares.
"Instead of lunch, we are finding an empty classroom," Angelina whispered simply
"Ah-ha..." Harry gulped and laughed nervously as students began to get up and leave for class.
However, at the Slytherin table...
"Pansy?" Daphne asked
"Yeah?"
"You have my permission to seduce Harry." she frowned "I hate to admit it but with those girls surrounding him... we might not have another way to get him interested in us."
"I'll have him wrapped around your fingers before long." Pansy smirked. "But what about you, Tracey?"
Tracey sighed and then nodded. "Go for it. But no funny potions or charms."
"Nothing but natural charm." She answered, reassuring them while wrapping her arms around her stomach and giving her bust a small 'push up'.
*time skip*
It was time for classes. And now, was one of Harry's favourite, if not the favourite lesson: Defence Against the Dark Arts.
He was always good in this class, he almost seemed like a natural.
And this would be their newest teacher, he wondered who they would have. Last year it was Remus Lupin, who taught Harry the Patronus Charm. But as soon as they entered, they were met with someone...just as scary as a werewolf.
It was a grey-haired man that looked like he was balding on top, a scarred face, a bulbous nose, a permanent scowling frown on his face, an eye-patch with a brass holster that held an electric blue eye that darted all-around independent of his visage compared to his normal brown eye, a large tattered and well worn, battle-frayed coat over a dirty and dark green button shirt. In his right hand was a knotted wood cane with a flattened brass end, to compensate for his prosthetic metal leg that looked like a junk-yard masterpiece that had been fixed up. And as he spoke, he sounded like he had gravel deep in his gullet. "Welcome to your first Defence Against the Dark Arts class!" He snapped with a harsh Scottish tone. "I am your Professor for this year, Alastor Moody! Any questions? No? Good!"
'Charming.' Harry thought jokingly to himself.
"Now! For your first lesson today, we're going to show you the Unforgivable Curses!" He grabbed chalk with his scarred hand. "Who can tell me what these are?"
Hermione was stunned to hear this...this was supposed to be illegal for 4th years.
"Well?!" Moody snapped out
"Th-there are three, Sir." Hermione spoke up. "They are so named because even using one will-"
"Will earn you a one-way trip to Az. Ka. BAN!" Moody snarled as he continued Hermione's sentence, scrawling the chalk on the board. "The Ministry think that you're too young to learn these! I SAY DIFFERENT!"
SLAM!
The class jumped at this 'intensity' from Moody. True this guy was a famous Auror...but god damn this guy was scary. "Each one gets worse in its severity." As he scrawled the number '1' on the board. "There's a better place to put your gum than under your DESK!" Throwing the chalk at Seamus, clocking him in the head.
"Ow!" He flinched, rubbing his forehead.
"Come on...The first curse...You." Moody spoke pointing to Ron, who seemed to be pissing himself.
"M-My dad told me one." Ron stammered, which Moody was encouraging him to say. "The...The Imperius Curse. He works in the Ministry"
"Ah...Your dad would know about that one." Moody calmly nodded and walked over to a jar and pulled out a spider-like creature. "Engorgio!" Which made it grow triple in size. "Imperio!" A small puff of rainbow mist came from the wand and covered the spider-creature, it seemed to be drunk...susceptible.
Harry flinched seeing how... How unnatural it looked.
Moody gave a quick tongue lick to the corner of his mouth before he levitated the spider over to Ron, which he began to freak out the most, making most of the class laugh, while Harry cringed. "Where shall she go next?" Moody smirked, floating the spider to Parvati who recoiled in fear. "What're you laughing at?" As he flung the spider into a girl's hair. "Where next? Hey?" He asked, laughing madly. "Want her to jump out the window?"
Clink!
The laughter began to die down as the spider smacked itself into a windowpane.
"Drown herself...?" Moody's manic laughter died down, hovering the spider over a jar of water...before he floated it back into his hand. "Now. Scores of witches and wizards, who did 'You Know Who's' name while under the Imperious Curse. But here's the rub. How to sort out...the liars."
'Who the hell was this guy?' Harry thought as he saw this...bi-polar near schizophrenic mentality of this teacher.
"You...Longbottom. Professor Sprout told me you have a knack for Herbology; right?" Moody 'interrogated' Neville.
"Y-Yes sir." He nodded.
"Hmm. Perhaps you can give me the next curse." Moody almost ordered.
"I-I know of one. My gran told me it...Th-the." He struggled to get the name out.
"Go on lad." Moody egged him.
"The Cruciatus Curse." He answered
"Ah...Of course, you'd be told that." Moody nodded in understanding. "Crucio!" He pointed his wand to the spider.
And immediately. Filling the room, was the highest squealing screech coming from it. Like someone scraping on glass, a high-pitched whining. The sound of torture.
The class looked on in fear as Neville was repulsed. Terrified. Like he was living a nightmare. He looked like he was going to throw up for that creature. And all the while, Moody didn't leave his gaze off the spider, almost like he was intentionally killing it.
"Stop it! Can't you see it's upsetting him! Stop it!" Hermione stood up to defend Neville.
With that, Moody's eyes darted to Hermione and cancelled the curse. The pain driven squeaks immediately ceased...and Moody stepped forward.
Thud.
step.
Thud.
step.
Thud.
"Perhaps you can give me the last 'Unforgivable Curse'...Ms Granger." Moody glared down at her dropping the spider on their desk...almost in front of Harry. "No~?" His eyebrow and tone raised as he looked at her; she just kept her tongue, forcing the tears back away. "Avada Kedavra!" He pointed at the spider and snarled.
A blast of green light shot from Moody's wand, striking the spider.
It was unmoving. Still and lifeless...it was dead.
"The Killing Curse," Moody answered, giving a slight twinge on a snarl and a quick jet of his tongue to the corner of his mouth. "There's only one person who's survived it...and he's sitting in this room."
All eyes looked on Harry...whose gaze hadn't left the spider.
However, the reason he refused to look away... was because he wanted to attack Moody.
Harry's hand clenched tightly as he was fuelled with rage. Hermione reached over to his hand and held it, trying to calm him down. He nodded gently and took a cleansing breath.
Neville, on the other table...looked catatonic.
*Time Skip*
It was after class, Harry wanted to go over to Neville and talk to him. He saw how...broken, he looked.
He was looking for his friend, he had to do something.
"Neville." Harry whispered
"Longbottom!" Moody's voice spoke up. "Want to have a word with you." He ordered. "C'mon. I'll make you a cup of tea."
"Huh?" Harry blinked
Neville looked up at Professor Moody and nodded, leaving for the room. He didn't know what he wanted...but that cup of tea sounded nice.
"Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asked since it was some time after the lesson.
"I... fine.." he frowned a bit
"Maybe you could call Sirius?" She asked
"Yeah. I mean...he's probably known Moody for a while. Or at least knows of him." Harry nodded.
"HARRY!" Sue called, running towards him holding a box
"Oh, Sue. Err. What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked, but then noticed the box.
"Yeah, I'm fine! Here!" she nodded, holding out the box "Here is your order!"
"Really? That was quick." He answered, opening the box and saw twelve identical phones in the box.
"My dad was happy to know that you were interested in." She answered.
"This is...Amazing. How much do I owe you?" Harry asked
"I... actually got you a discount?" she blushed and looked away shyly "It's only... £70 per phone."
"£70 per phone?" Hermione repeated in shock.
"I'll get the money for you when I get the chance to go to Gringotts. I promise." Harry smiled, passing a phone to Hermione. "We do have Hogsmeade this weekend so I can get it sorted... what are Pounds to Galleons again?"
"Um...They're about £5." Hermione answered.
"...Say that again please?" Harry asked, a little strained.
"One Gold Galleon is equal to £5." Hermione repeated
...
"What?" he repeated "But... They are solid gold coins...Does no one notice that!"
"It's just been the way things have been for over a thousand years. People just don't notice." Sue suggested, thinking about common knowledge.
...
"Does no one see how RICH that makes muggle-borns?! Or, or, or, how THAT CAN BE ABUSED?!" Harry ranted "Just... Sell a handful of Galleons in London, getting a few HUNDRED pounds minimum, and convert that into Galleons and... Boom!"
Hermione backed up a little, seeing how passionate or angry Harry was getting...but doing the maths in her head...yeah that could be an abused system.
Since Galleons were the highest form of currency in the wizarding world.
If you worked for minimum wage at £5 an hour for a six-and-a-half-hour shift, that would give you £32 and 50 pence, which would be the equivalent of 6 Galleons.
And one Galleon, being a solid gold coin, would be worth £100 or so at least, which would be at least 50 Galleons.
Admittedly Hermione did not keep up with gold prices but... It was very easy to abuse the system.
"I-What does this mean?" Sue asked nervously.
"I'll pay for the phones. But there's going to be some serious transactions." Harry answered.
"But. Thank you, Sue. These will definitely help." Harry answered as he hugged her a bit.
"Hmm~!" Sue squeaked happily as she was hugged by Harry.
Hermione saw this and sighed gently; knowing he was just trying to be friendly and thankful. 'Possibly.' She thought as she looked at Sue.
The shy girl was kinda cute.
"You have yours, right?" He asked.
"Hmm. That's right." She nodded.
"Can we get your number? So we can keep in touch?" Harry offered.
"My number?" she gasped, blushing bright red.
"Yeah, I mean, I'll give you this phone's number when I know it." He answered, holding up the phone he chose.
"Um. Y-Yes, okay. Sure." She nodded as she pulled out a quill and wrote a number on the box. "Here it is. D-Don't spread it around." She asked
"Of course not." He reassured her, smiling back as he saw it.
"Thank you, Sue," Hermione added, before taking Harry away. Almost dragging him away.
"O-Okay, I'm coming," Harry spoke as he was dragged.
Sue stood there with a blush on her face and smiled goofily. "He wanted my number!" she whispered happily
*time skip*
Pansy gave a few quick breaths as she was trying to get Harry in a secure place. Which, you know, was a bit hard. She wanted to tempt him before tonight's detention, get him all riled up before he fucking destroyed her. Especially that Hermione seemed to be joined to his hip.
It made sense based on the rumors, however.
That Potter had officially started a harem to replenish the House Potter.
And if Harry got anyone in his harem, that Granger Girl would most DEFINITELY be in. She was the smartest girl in the year, aside from Daphne.
And right now, Pansy had to make her move. Lay the groundwork in class to get him interested and then bam, they'd have Harry...Wait. 'They'? 'Get your head in the game, and your mind out of your pussy, Parkinson.' she told herself. 'Just do this and you'll get Malfoy off your back.'
She looked up, noticing Harry walking out of an unused classroom with a few lipstick kiss marks on his neck and chest, his uniform looking a bit messy.
...
"Wha...?" She gasped, her jaw dropped as she saw him.
"Huh? Oh, hi." he waved.
"You...Are...A little messy." She waved back.
"Huh?" Harry blinked before he looked at himself in a shining suit of armour. "Oh. Um. Yeah, I can...err. Yeah." Harry tried to sort himself out. "Ah-ha...Um. D-Did you need something?"
Pansy coughed as she centred herself, time to work her magic "Yes. I just wanted to apologise for Draco ruining out detention last night." she purred.
"Oh right." He responded, looking at her...and how she was presenting herself. It made him gulp. "It-it's nothing. He's an asshole."
"Yeah." she smiled "But he interrupted when things were starting to get... Good."
"I suppose." Harry continued to look at her. 'Oh god.' He rubbed his neck softly and gulped. Seriously, had Pansy ALWAYS been this sexy?! When did this happen?!
"So~, can I ask you something?" She asked puckishly.
"Sure." he nodded
"Mind bringing some condoms to tonight's detention, I'm out of the potion." she winked and walked away.
"I. Gah. Buwah...?" Harry hyperventilated as he heard that...did she just solicit him for sex?!
"Harry? Are you alright?" Katie walked out, her hair more of a mess than normal as she tried to tie it back.
"Um...Y-Yeah. I...Hoo." Harry panicked as he almost felt like he would pass out.
"You still overwhelmed, stud?" Alicia asked as she left the room next, buttoning up her blouse.
"Um. Yeah. I just." Harry nodded. "I'm fine."
"Was it something we did?" Alicia asked.
"Yes! Still remembering the triple... You know." Harry nodded
"Ah, the Triple Lion Blowjob." Angelina said proudly as she left the room, putting on some fresh lipstick "Luckily there was all three of us, would have been hard to deal with that all alone."
"Yeah. That...That was amazing." He admitted. "Thank you."
"Well... With us being 'close'..." Katie blushed and smiled "You can get that fairly often."
"Let's make a deal." Angelina chuckled "If we win the first Quidditch match of the year, you get that again."
"Really? Well...Another reason to win this year." He chuckled gently as he gave them all a quick kiss.
"We won't let you down." Each of the girls answered with a smile. 'Harry's Harem, here we come.' They each thought puckishly
*time skip*
It was after classes, Harry was thinking about what Pansy was saying...and truly he felt like everything was going too fast.
Just... so much.
At least, thanks to his summer with Sirius, he was more level-headed now.
He definitely wanted to talk to him about Moody, that guy seemed less stable than some of the Slytherin students. He had sent Hedwig with a pair of phones for the two of them and his number. 'I wonder how they'll take knowing I have a magic phone?' He wondered as he headed to detention...courtesy of Snape.
...
This was so frustrating.
If he didn't have class, he was stuck in detention. It just seemed that he wouldn't get a single day to hang out with Hermione or his slowly growing harem.
He ran his hand over his face, approaching where tonight's detention would be.
"Now...where?" He wondered before he saw the classroom. He entered the room calmly, seeing it was a large ingredient cupboard. "...Snape's cupboard?" He asked...and then looked inside, seeing Pansy right there.
"Wow..." He blinked.
"Pretty 'wow' yourself." She smirked gently and bit her bottom lip as she turned around, showing off her current outfit.
A pair of knee-high leather boots, semi-transparent black tights and a green belly shirt, tiny jean shorts, with her hair done up in a ponytail while she also had some silver eye shadow framing her smoky gaze and her lips where painted black across the bottom and a dark green along the top lip.
"You...you're...dressed up." Harry gulped as he saw her...and honestly, he felt a little flustered.
"Well yeah, it's still hot out. And in." she winked "Snape told me the detention already. Cleaning this place up and organizing it."
"Of course he'd tell us that." Harry sighed. "Okay." He nodded. "I'll take the right, you get the left?"
"You sure you don't want to do the top while I go down?" she flirted
'Eep.' He thought and gulped. "Uh. O-Okay."
Pansy nodded as she walked towards him, getting very close before she slowly fell to her knees. She was almost touching him as she descended to her knees in front of him... before she started taking the items off the shelves and clean them.
'Oh my god, this isn't fair!' He thought, realising what was going on...a cute girl by his waist and between his legs? She HAD to be doing this on purpose! There was no other reason for it! 'Remember your rule. No thinking with your dick!' He thought to himself. "H-How're you doing?" He asked.
"Just started. But I think I'd alright." She smiled, turning her head to where she thought his member was...and she was very close. "There is just a lot of big things here, it is kinda hard to clean every inch of it all. We might be here all night. And it's so~ tight, there is barely any space to move."
"I-Is that...Right?" He gulped nervously, under his trousers Harry's penis was becoming erect.
"Uh-huh." She nodded.
...
'Screw it!' he thought as he suddenly pulled Pansy to her feet and pushed her against the cupboard wall. "What's your game, Parkinson?"
"Wh-what do you mean?" She gulped, feeling her heart thump a little quicker as she looked into his eyes.
"You're wearing those clothes; you're talking like you're seducing me. Is this what you're trying to do?" Harry asked. "Are you trying to fuck me?"
"And what if I am... Potter?" she asked with a smirk "You man enough to rock my world and show everyone how much of a bitch Malfoy is?"
...
...
"As much as I want to...And believe me...I really want to stick it to Malfoy. I made a promise to Hermione." Harry answered.
"Oh?" she asked and wrapped her arms around his neck, brushing her knee against his cock "You're the head of a harem and you're letting your first wife dictate everything? Besides, I don't want in. I just want to fuck, no strings attached."
Harry groaned as he heard that; here Pansy was, offering a free fuck...and he was called out for being under 'Hermione's thumb'. It wasn't like that...But this growing tension; he wanted to shut her up.
She was pissing him off... In the best ways possible!
"Come on Potter." Pansy urged as she dramatically licked her lips "Was Draco right about you being a little... Bitch?" she reached forwards and playfully bit Harry's lower lip for a moment "Hmm~! Or... Do you have the balls... To 'steal Malfoy's girl'?"
Harry's reaction was instinctive. Pinning her down as his dick almost peaked through his trousers and his glasses fogging up, his lips kissing hers roughly.
Pansy gasped and moaned in shock into the kiss, her fingers gripping his hair tightly.
The two's tongues batted against each other, Harry's hips grinding against hers; Pansy feeling his girth through his trousers and gasped.
"Oh fuck!" she gasped as her head fell back, Harry biting her neck as he reached down to her tiny shorts. "Ah~! Potter!"
'You. Bad, bad girl~!' He thought as he stripped her shorts off and exposed her panties...or whatever constituted a G-string.
The tiny piece of black fabric held in place by her tights, her tights making it look almost like a magical barrier was between him and that kinky piece of cloth
It was a magical barrier he easily broke, his fingers gripping the nylon of her tight and pulling
Riip~
"Those were new... You could have just pulled them down." Pansy panted in desire.
"I'll buy you another." He responded simply, almost ripping his own trousers off. He kicked them away, debating on if he should have her suck his cock or if he should just start fucking her.
Pansy looked at Harry's face before she smiled...and gasped as she saw Harry's dick between her legs. "Th-that's how big?"
"Haven't measured." he shrugged. He wasn't letting his bashfulness or insecurities control him this time!
"W-Well." She gulped as she saw it. "I doubt you'd fit. Without the right 'motivation'."
"I have it right here." He answered, rubbing his dick over her pussy and onto her belly.
"Oh~!" she moaned at the touch, pushing her flesh into his
"Hmm...Are you ready?" He asked, feeling his dick right on the cusp of penetrating her.
"D-do it!"
Harry smiled and, with one deep thrust, penetrated Pansy's flower and made her moan as she felt his member stretched her out; Harry's cock was nearly balls deep inside of her as she lay on the floor, wrapping her arms and legs around him.
"Oh. My... How?!" she moaned deeply "Never... So big!"
Harry moaned as he felt Pansy's pussy wrap around his cock, plunging in deeper and harder than before. "F-Fuck. You're tight!"
Pansy couldn't believe it right now, feeling Harry deep within her as she felt her ass rolling on the stone floor; this was hectic for her.
He was hitting her womb with every thrust, pleasure sparking throughout her body!
"M-More! More, more~!" She moaned happily, feeling his dick penetrate her with every lustful thrust. "C-Come on! Come on you big-dicked fucker! Fuck my pussy!"
Harry grunted as he fucked her, feeling his dick slide into her moist pussy...and honestly, this dirty talk was turning him on. And the thought of screwing Draco's girlfriend, or alleged girlfriend, was a bonus. Heck, he couldn't hold the question back... "How do I compare?" he smirked
"Bigger! Bigger than him! Ah~!" She exclaimed as she bounced on his cock.
They flipped over so Harry was sitting against the wall, Pansy on his lap.
"Ah!"
"Did you just clamp down on me?" He joked, thrusting his dick in deep. "Ah~. How's a girl like you get this slutty?"
"You're... Billions of times better!" She moaned, her tongue hanging from her mouth
Harry smirked, one hand on her waist while the second was grabbing her breasts and groping her nipples. He felt her nipple through her shirt, teasing it and slightly tugging it.
"Eep! P-Potter! Th-That's not f-!"
"'Fair'? Wearing those slutty shorts and panties. Pushing up your breasts like that...teasing me for days? This is fair enough!" Harry grunted, trying to hold back his orgasm. He dove forwards and kissed her, biting her lip.
"Hmm~! H-Harry!" She moaned, gasping as she felt him kiss her and began to squirt. "Harry! Harry!"
Harry smiled as he heard his name moaned out of her mouth; before he knew what was happening, he came deep inside of her vagina. "Oh... gah!" he groaned as he came inside her "Hope... you weren't lying about the potion!" he flinched and groaned.
"I. Wasn't." She panted, hugging Harry in her arms as she quivered from euphoria.
...
"Crap, you're not on the potion?!" Harry gasped.
"I'm not on the potion... but I did cast the safety charm before you came into the room." she responded.
"Merlin's Beard, thank god." Harry sighed in relief, still inside Pansy. "You err...you're kinda hugging a little close."
"You're warm." she smiled
"Oh...Okay." He gulped a little. 'You're warm too.'
"...Do you think we're in trouble?" She teased
"Yeah, I think so." He nodded. "Um...Sorry about your panties. I'll pay for spares."
"My tights." she corrected "I don't care about the underwear too much I have like ten pairs exactly the same."
"Well, let me still pay for them." He apologised again.
"Thanks." She answered as she gave him a kiss "And by the way, heads up for next time. I loved how rough you were."
"Um, no problem." He nodded, getting back to his feet and helping her up as well.
She pushed her body against his as she got on her feet, pulling her shorts back up.
"...That's just unfair." Harry commented.
"You know, my friends would like to say 'hi' too." Pansy added.
"'Your friends'? Which friends?" Harry asked as he tried to get rid of the smell and stains.
"Daphne Greengrass and Tracey Davis. Both find you SO hot and have the biggest crushes on you." Pansy nodded.
"...Oh my god." Harry realised in shock. "They? They've got-?"
"Yeah." she laughed
"...Okay, no jokes...why is it always me?" Harry asked.
"Huh?" Pansy blinked
"Why does everyone seem to have crushes in me this year?" he clarified
...
'Is that a serious question?" Pansy asked with a raised eyebrow "Harry... You are a STUD. Like, in general, you are VERY attractive physically. And this year, with better fitting clothes? We can all see how that Quidditch training has been treating you... And enjoying those results. Plus, you'd messy dark hair gives both a brooding badass and a mysterious loner vibe, and either alone gets most girls a bit moist at the possibilities." Pansy was counting on her fingers as she listed off the MANY reasons why girls might like Harry "You are honestly a rather cool guy. You are great in a lot of the more 'impressive' classes. You have all these rumours about the stuff you deal with every year that's... Well, it makes you sound like a stone-cold badass. For some girls, just the fact you are rich and famous is enough for them. Others there is how you are quick-witted and smart. Others it's the fact you are a sports star. And for the girls in Gryffindor? They know you on a more personal level."
...
"Yeah. Okay. You've got me there." Harry sighed. 'Not sure about the 'rich' part though...gonna have to make some exchanges in the muggle world.'
He thought, forgetting how big his vault of money was.
"But anyway, thanks for showing me a real man's dick." She smiled. "I'll tell Tracey and Daphne all about it."
She patted his crotch and winked "Speaking of my tights though after we finish cleaning this place... how about we find an abandoned classroom before we head back to our dorms? I've never given a foot-job before, but I heard they feel really good with tights on. Wanna try it out and have a round two?"
...
"Yeah, sure." he nodded
*time skip*
Harry was back in the Gryffindor Common Rooms...and saw Hermione, Angelina, Alicia and Katie waiting for him.
"Hey girls... hey, where's Lavender?" he stretched. It had been a few days since his first time with Pansy, she was a rather kinky girl
"She's coming. She said she has something important to tell us." Hermione answered.
"Oh, okay." he nodded and gave them all small kisses.
"Awe~, thanks." Angelina smiled
"Ah, hi everyone. You're all here." Lavender smiled as she saw them.
"So Lavender, what's going on? Why're we all here?" Alicia asked
"Well... there is one other Gryffin Girl who Harry hasn't spoken to about joining yet."
"Wait, are you serious?" Katie asked. "I would've thought that-"
"Is it Parvati?" Harry flinched.
"Yep." she nodded.
Hermione and Harry both pinched the bridges of their noses and sighed. "I'm such an idiot." He grumbled.
"No, you're not. You just needed to think." Alicia answered
"So, you're adding Parvati to the harem, Harry?" Hermione asked.
"I...Well. She and her sister did comment on it." He admitted
...
"Did her sister?" Angelina blinked
"...I cannot remember." Harry admitted, holding his head. "I think so?"
"Pav!" Lavender called up
"Did you have to yell?" Harry asked
Within seconds, Parvati came down and saw her friend, Harry and his girlfriends all standing around each other. "Hey, what's going on?"
"We've got a question for you." Harry answered.
"Shoot." Parvati nodded.
"Did your sister join in when Harry made that verbal harem contract?" Lavender asked
Parvati thought for a moment and then answered confidently. "No. She was at the Ravenclaw Table. I know I chimed in, but the Chaser Trio said, 'us too'."
"That was it." Katie nodded as she remembered.
"Why'd you forget? Is this a 'harem meeting'?" Parvati asked almost excitedly. "Are you trying to get me and my sister to join?"
"I-" Harry started
"Because she totally wants in!"
"Haaaaa?" Both Harry and Hermione asked in shock.
"Lucky Seven." Angelina chuckled.
"Wait, 'Seven'?" Harry asked in confusion. "What do you mean seven?"
"One, two, three, four." Katie pointed to Hermione, Angelina, Alicia and then herself. "Five...six, seven." She then pointed to Lavender and twice to Parvati, meaning her and her sister.
"The magic number!" Hermione realised
"Bingo. You're lucky, Harry." Katie smiled.
"...Flipping heck." Harry whispered. "Pansy was right." He muttered under his breath.
"Pansy?" everyone asked
"Shit." He berated himself. "Okay. Full honesty...I fucked Pansy the other day." He looked at them all, taking a deep breath "And the night before. And the first time the night before that."
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
"Harry. James. Potter." Hermione's hand, holding a book angrily, shook as she heard that.
"Wow. Okay." Angelina commented
"Oh my god!" Lavender squeaked.
"How kinky is she?" Alicia asked.
"She wore G-strings when we-." Harry began to answer
THUNK!
Book to the head.
"Ow! Hermione!"
Hermione's cheeks were flustered red as she heard that. "Harry. You jerk!" She frowned and about to get up.
"No, you don't. Hermione, why're you jealous?" Angelina asked, acting as the big sister to her, trying to calm her down.
"Wh-What do you; WHY am I jealous?!" she snapped
"Yeah, you're alright with us being part of this harem. Are you worried about something?" Angelina asked
"I-It's the PRINCIPLE of it!" she huffed "He didn't talk to us about it at all!"
"I'm sorry. Look, I'm still new to this." Harry apologised as he held her hand softly.
"Listen, Hermione." Katie commented "It's annoying but... Harry is allowed to do that."
"He is?" She frowned.
"Yeah, we've been looking at his book." Alicia added.
"Is that where my book went? I need to return that soon." Harry commented.
"Later." Alicia responded.
Harry sighed and nodded, clearly just accepting everything.
"Hermione, Harry loves you. He loves us. And if this thing he has with Pansy is just sex...It is just sex right?" Angelina asked
"Yes." He nodded.
"Then he doesn't have feelings for her. Okay?" She responded. "And even if he did have feelings for her, it's his call to see if it works before asking her to join."
Hermione nodded and took it all on board. "O-Okay. I'm sorry I threw the book at you." She apologised.
"I deserved it." Harry admitted. "So... Parvati." he coughed, getting back on track.
"Yes, Harry?" She smiled, still blushing as she was being patient...as much as she was.
"About the contract..." He asked aaaaand she's kissing him.
"Hmm?!" He gasped and hummed as she kissed him.
"Whoa!" The girls gasped as they saw her doing this.
"Oh..." Hermione mumbled as she saw this.
"There! Part one all done, right?" she smiled.
"Hic." Harry hiccupped gently as she pulled back. "Yeah. P-Part one." He nodded.
"Hey, I just remembered something." Katie nodded and pointed at her crotch "The symbol thing."
"You have it too?" Hermione asked, covering her own crotch area. "What is it?"
"You to?" Angelina asked
"What are you talking about?" Lavender asked
"Well, after Harry fucked...well not really 'fucked' it was more like, timid but passionate love." Katie commented.
"Please don't say it like that." He asked, feeling embarrassed by it.
"Well, there's this...symbol. A heart with wings by our crotches." Katie explained.
"... Crotch tattoos?" both girls asked
"Yeah, but less 'tattoos', but like 'birthmarks' or something," Alicia explained. "Here, let me show you."
"Isn't that a bit much?" Hermione blushed.
"...We've seen each other naked. It's not a big deal." Angelina shrugged.
"Maybe take it somewhere private?" Hermione suggested and cast the spell, revealing the secret staircase once again
...
"When did we get that?" Parvati asked
"Follow us, please." Hermione sighed, grabbing two of the Chasers up the stairs.
"Rude." The two muttered.
"This way, please." Harry asked, letting Lavender and Parvati go next with the last Chaser go up.
As the group went up the stairs, the common room was empty and the way up the stairs vanished. So, no-one else knew. Inside the secluded bedroom, which looked bigger than before, the Chasers stripped down their trousers and panties to show off their crotches.
Alicia and Angelina did so sexily, while Katie tried to get it done as fast as possible.
Hermione didn't want to do it as she found it very embarrassing. "Y-You see, right here. Where the hair should be...there's a marking." She explained.
"You can't see it?" Angelina asked.
"Nope." Parvati shook her head.
"I can see it just fine." Harry answered.
"Weird." Katie frowned
...
"I kinda see something. If I focus hard." Lavender admitted
"You can?" Angelina asked.
"Yeah...it's kinda faint. But it's like an outline of something. It's only there if I squint...mind if I get close?" Lavender asked
"I guess?" Katie blushed.
Parvati blushed as she saw this and looked at Hermione. Who looked even more flustered...and looked a little jealous.
"Hmm...Something there. Wow, you really look after yourself." Lavender commented, brushing her hand over Katie's pussy gently.
"Gah~!" she squeaked
"Easy down there, Lavender." Alicia answered.
"Hermione? Want to get a closer look?" Angelina smirked.
"I guess."
Angelina smiled as she let Hermione get close, seeing her friend and fellow harem member this close to her flower. "I don't bite down there; you know." She teased.
"I-I know." Hermione blushed as she looked at Angelina's smooth chocolate brown vagina...and lickable pink lips. She found herself licking her own lips. 'S-So...pink.' She thought.
"Is Hermione okay?" Parvati asked
"Honestly? I dunno." Harry answered, not concealing his boner right now...this looked like the start of a porno.
These girls were being a bit... Lesbian-ey.
"Yeah, it's kinda embarrassing, but-"
"AH~!" Angelina moaned as Hermione kissed and almost pounced on Angelina's pussy, shoving her tongue into it.
She couldn't help herself she just dove right in!
"Fucking hell, Hermione!" Alicia gasped, backing up as she saw Angelina fall onto the bed with Hermione tonguing the hell out of their friends' and fellow harem member's pussy.
"Ah~! Oh shit! Hermione!" Angelina moaned as she felt her pussy stimulated like this.
"What the-?" Lavender and Parvati gasped.
"R-Right there! Oh shit! Ah~!" Angelina moaned as she reached down and held Hermione there, feeling her pussy being eaten out. "Hermione you're-Oh fuck!"
"Hmm~!" Hermione moaned as she felt Angelina's pussy squirt into her mouth, the first harem member made one of her fellow members' climax. This was her first time doing this...and god did it feel good! She couldn't believe how good a woman tasted!
She slowly pulled back and left a small trail of saliva and juice on her tongue, panting heavily and happily. "W-Wow." She smiled.
"Enjoy yourself?" Harry asked.
Hermione panted and nodded; like she had just drunk from cool oasis water. "I. I was...Curious."
"Let me." Angelina panted and kissed her, tasting herself.
Parvati's eyes widened as she saw this...along with the rest of the group.
'Oh god, it's like that night in the classroom!' Harry thought as his dick was harder now.
"That looks painful." Lavender commented as she pointed to Harry's dick.
"Lav... Should we?" Parvati asked.
Lavender looked at her friend, back at Harry...and smiled. "Yeah. We should."
"Huh?" The group looked at them.
"Harry, can you make us part of your harem?" Parvati asked.
"Wait, you want to join now?" Harry asked in shock
"I never said I didn't." she rolled her eyes.
"I... Okay." He thought for a sec before nodded, gently kissing Parvati on the lips as Lavender went to his trousers.
"Wow, looks like we might have that 'Gryffindor Orgy' you were talking about." Katie joked to Alicia.
"Hermione's already started." She responded, pointing to an embracing Angelina and Hermione...half-naked and kissing passionately.
Harry moaned, his hand in Parvati's hair.
Parvati shuddered as she was held by Harry, while Lavender pulled his trousers down and-
SLAP!
"Oh god!" Her eyes widened. "How do you-?"
"Believe us, it's better not to ask with logic." Katie smirked as Angelina fingered Hermione.
"Ah~! Oh god! M-My kitty!" Hermione moaned. "A-Angelina!"
"Do you feel better now, Hermione?" She responded, sliding her fingers inside of the girl.
"H-how big?" Parvati whispered.
"Do you want a taste?" Harry asked.
"Yes." Both Parvati and Lavender answered in unison.
"There's more than enough for both of us." Lavender commented, rubbing it gently.
The best friends each wrapped a hand around the member, moving their hands in rhythm.
"Ah, oh that's nice." Harry moaned as he felt this, enjoying this double-handjob.
"Wow, should we?" Katie asked Alicia, before her friend kissed her gently and held their bodies.
"Hermione. Wait." Angelina spoke up.
"Wh-what?" She asked.
"My turn." The older girl smiled and licked her lips, going to Hermione's pussy and began to lick.
"Gah!" she moaned
Angelina continued to lick, tasting Hermione's pussy and made sure she definitely got to know her.
"Ah, g-girls. I-I'm close." Harry moaned as he felt his dick being teased and now sucked upon.
They were licking and kissing the tip of his member, their tongues moving faster and faster at that news.
"F-Fuck!" Harry moaned and came, covering both Parvati and Lavender's faces and tongues. The two gasped, letting his juices spray all over them.
Harry sighed in relief, leaning on the wall and looked at the Indian girl and the blonde-brown haired girl. "Wow." He looked at them.
Especially when they started kissing!
"That's hot." Katie teased.
"I-I'm cumming~!" Hermione moaned as she squirted onto Angelina's face. "Cumming! I'm cumming!"
As Hermione did so, Angelina smiled as she licked up Hermione's juices.
"Harry, please~." Lavender panted as she exposed herself to him, showing her flower. She was crouched over him, rubbing his member against her slit.
"Alright." Harr answered, guiding his dick into Lavender's slick pussy, filling her with his massive dick...and thus began to contract signing once again.
"Oooh~!" she moaned deeply.
"Oh god. How's that fit?" Parvati asked in shock as she saw Harry shove his dick in deep into Lavender's pussy.
"Don't... know~!" she moaned.
"F-Fuck. You're tight, Lavender!" He moaned, fucking her a bit more quickly.
"This is... so... good!" Lavender moaned loudly as she felt her ass slap against Harry's hips, feeling her pussy shaped and defined by his cock penetrating her. "Yes! Yes! Harry!" she grunted
"K-Keep going. Harry. Keep going!" Parvati moaned as she was rubbing her pussy, seeing her best friend being fucked.
"F-Fuck! I-I'm cumming, Lavender!" Harry grunted and moaned, shooting his load into her pussy, marking Lavender as his...and the symbol appeared over her vagina.
Pavarti was paying close attention at the glow on Lavender's crotch, bringing herself to orgasm.
She saw the glowing mark, the strange triangle symbol shifting to a heart with wings...but the sight of Harry's dick penetrating Lavender made Parvati bite her lower lip and squirt in joy.
"AH~!" Both Harry and Lavender exclaimed, climaxing in unison and marking Lavender as a member of Harry's harem.
"My womb~ so full~!" Lavender babbled.
Harry slowly pulled out of Lavender, still hard as he left a small trail of cum. "Parvati, are you ready?" He asked, panting gently, his dick almost by her face.
"Yeah, yeah." she nodded eagerly.
"Okay, say 'ah~'." He responded, kneeling and shoved his dick inside of her.
"AH~!" The Indian girl moaned happily, feeling her pussy stretch by his dick.
*Time Skip*
It was the next evening, during dinner.
The houses had calmed down since Harry had announced his harem comment. But that didn't mean that things had fully died down in terms of excitement.
...
And of course, the school had somehow found it.
'Is nothing sacred in this place?' He thought to himself as everyone noticed how the Great Hall seemed more... Crowded.
"What's going on?" The Weasley brothers asked as they were bunched up together.
"If we knew that, we'd tell you." Harry groaned.
"Seems like something big is about to happen." Hermione answered.
Dumbledore and a few other people walked towards the head table, looking like they were about to do a speech.
"It has been an eventful beginning month to our year, and certain events have been...made public to some." Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of their age, a wizened old man with a long silvery greybeard with purple robes and half-moon spectacles. "But now, is a time for new things...by bringing back an old tradition."
Words hummed about the room under muffled breaths as they heard that. 'Old traditions'?
And, with a wave of his wand, the doors of the Great Hall opened and opened the hall to those coming in.
Several ministry workers all entered. Aurors and politicians alike.
"Why's the Ministry here?" Some of the students asked.
And in walked various high ranked members, among them was Barty Crouch Sr; an elderly man in a bowler hat, grey pencil moustache, thinning grey-hair hunched over with a black suit, tie and coat. A man that accused Harry at the Quidditch World Cup of conjuring the Dark Mark.
And one person that stood out among the 'prim and proper' members of the group...a bubble-gum pink haired woman, wearing a jean jacket like a punk rocker, torn jeans, boots, wearing a multi-coloured shirt. All of this seemed to make Harry remember something.
The bubble-gum haired girl suddenly locked eyes with him and grinned, waving at him.
...
"Err..." Harry and some of the other students looked on in shock as the woman continued on.
"Welcome, Mr Crouch. Would you care to do the honours?" Dumbledore asked.
"Well, Professor Dumbledore, I believe it is time to tell your students of the events to come." the man, Mr Crouch said... As if he was acting out a bad student play
'Is this real? Is this really happening?' Ron groaned as he saw this.
Dumbledore smiled gently and levitated a cover away from a large object...and everyone's jaws dropped.
They saw a large wooden carved goblet. Probably four-foot-tall on a thick wooden pedestal. It had carvings of strange magics and castle protrusions surrounding it. This was an ancient-looking item.
"This is the Goblet of Fire!" Dumbledore called forth. "This object will be the impartial judge as Hogwarts is hosting the TriWizard Tournament!"
As soon as the word 'TriWizard Tournament' left Dumbledore's lips, the school was in shock and awe, hearing that one of the most prestigious tournaments in the Wizarding World was back on!
Some students were confused, however.
"'TriWizard Tournament'?" The questioning students wondered.
"For those of you who are curious, the TriWizard Tournament is a contest between three schools." Dumbledore spoke up, clarifying for everyone.
"It has not been enacted for a two decades, because of the war with a certain Dark Lord, as well as several safety issues that were revealed in the last tournament. But with the three schools working together with our Ministry's, we believe now is the perfect time to revive it! The TriWizard Tournament pits one student from each school against each other, through three gruelling challenges of skill, courage and resourcefulness. The winner gains eternal glory as Victor of the tournament! And eternal honour for their school! Our guests shall be arriving in the next few weeks, where the selection process shall begin."
"However, because of new regulations." Mr Crouch spoke up "We will only be allowing students who are 18 or older by October 1st to submit their names."
And of course, instantly the room was filled with boos and complaints.
"That means the sixth and seventh years can only join!" People groaned as their responses, with some of them wanting their chance at eternal glory.
So much booing and complaining filled the air from those who wanted that prize
"SILENCE!" Dumbledore roared. With that booming loud voice, Dumbledore had commanded silence in the school. "Now, be aware. This tournament shall not be for the faint of heart." Dumbledore continued "Because death is possible in here. Eternal Glory awaits the victor... but your life may be forfeit if you are not careful. Good night, and I wish you all a good night."
Harry heard that and immediately thought, 'Yeah, this is not for me.'
"That's it?" Some of the students asked as a mix of disappointment and shock.
They wondered what wonders this tournament would bring...
To be continued
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