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Chapter 1

"So let me get this straight, Greengrass. You're blackmailing me?" Harry Potter asked, exasperated.

"Yes," she replied, getting straight to the point.

Harry couldn't believe this! You push one blonde-haired ferret down a thirty-foot staircase and it comes back to haunt you!

"He's not even hurt that bad," Harry complained.

"He's going to be in St. Mungos for at least a month," Daphne rolled her beautiful eyes.

Harry huffed in annoyance. Even in the hospital, Malfoy could still find a way to irritate him. "So what exactly do you want for your silence?" he asked. He wouldn't lie and say that he wasn't curious. Daphne Greengrass wasn't the type of girl to ask for favors. In fact, she rarely ever spoke to anyone. She had a reputation as a girl you didn't mess with. Sure she was stunningly beautiful with long, flowing blonde hair and deep, blue eyes, but those eyes were usually filled with malice and a promise of pain if you dared to bother her. Most boys had learned their lesson the hard way. Harry remembered hearing about her setting fire to Malfoy's bleach blonde hair. That was certainly a point in her favor.

"This is going to sound strange, but I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend. Not in public or anything like that, but in private. For the rest of the school year," she added.

Harry was confused. "Why would you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend? You're a very pretty girl. You can have a real boyfriend by the end of the day."

"I know I can," she snorted. "I don't want a real boyfriend. The reason I'm asking this of you is for a few reasons. The main reason is that I've been feeling lonely lately. That wouldn't be a problem normally, but as I said before, I don't want a boyfriend. Another reason is that even though I do like males, I'd prefer females. While I can choose who I eventually will marry, my family does expect me to marry and have children. I've never been with a boy before, and I'd imagine that you're as good as any to practice with. The last reason is that I've heard rumors of your skills. That Marietta girl from Ravenclaw has a very big mouth," she finished, looking embarrassed at having to explain herself.

Harry couldn't believe his ears. The first time he's ever been blackmailed and it's by a gorgeous girl who wants to use him for his body! He wished he'd been blackmailed sooner!

"Fair enough," he replied, trying to sound cool instead of the giddy fool that he was. "So when do you want to do this?"

"Tomorrow is Friday, so I figure that we can spend the weekend together. I've set up an old living quarter on the fourth floor that we can use. We'll need to make appearances during the day for meals and such, but most of the time we'll be together, so make plans for that. Meet me at seven after classes tomorrow on the fourth floor. I'll show you to the room."

Seeing that she was completely serious, he agreed. "Alright, I'll see you then." She nodded and left him alone. Harry could be seen by other students clicking his heels together as he walked down the hall.

The Fake Boyfriend

Harry was checking his watch, eagerly waiting for seven o'clock to arrive. He didn't want to arrive too early and look pathetic and desperate. At a quarter til he decided that it would be a good time to leave. He still had to make his way to the fourth floor of course. He'd already told Ron that he'd be spending the weekend with a "secret admirer". He'd see Hermione at mealtimes and such. She usually spent most of the weekend catching up on her reading anyway. Grabbing his bag with extra clothes and such, he exited the Gryffindor Tower and made his way to the fourth floor. It took nearly ten minutes to reach his destination. Daphne was nowhere to be seen. He leaned up against the wall of the corridor and waited.

A few minutes later he spotted the pretty Slytherin wearing her school robe with house colors. Seeing that no one else was around, he quietly called out to her. She turned around and spotted him. "Good to see that you're on time Potter," she said, linking her arm with his and leading him down towards the very end of the corridor. It was a good spot that she had chosen. Students and teachers almost never came to this side of the corridor. Once they reached the door she wanted, Daphne took out her wand and waved it. Harry heard the click of the door unlocking before it swung open slowly. He kept his hand on his wand just in case it was really a trap. Thankfully no one was inside. She closed the door and locked it back up. Another few waves of her wand and she looked satisfied. She ushered Harry toward the bed. He tossed his bag onto an empty chair and sat down. Daphne sat on the bed next to him.

"You'll have to excuse me if I seem nervous. As I said before, I've never done this with a boy. I've barely done anything with girls," she confessed, gently wringing her hands. Harry felt kind of bad for the girl. He would try his best to give her a wonderful experience. He already knew that his experience would be just as great.

He took her hand and kissed it. "You don't need to be nervous Daphne. I'll take good care of you," he promised. She nodded and got up.

"If you'll excuse me, I need to freshen up," she said, going into the bathroom that was attached to the bedroom.

Deciding that he needed to get comfortable and ready for her, he took off all of his clothes except for his boxers. A few minutes later he heard the bathroom door open, and he looked in her direction. His jaw nearly hit the ground! Daphne was standing there in only the most minuscule pink panties that he'd ever seen! She had lovely, porcelain skin and medium-sized breasts that stood proud and perky on her chest. Her nipples were puffy and not yet hard, but he would take care of that. They were a very nice shade of pink. Her torso was slim, and her tummy was toned. Her glorious hips flared out and gave her an hourglass figure that he'd heard other girls talk about jealously. His eyes traveled down her toned, shapely legs and down to her cute, little feet. Her toenails matched her fingernails. They were both a pale pink color. She was standing there on full display, and he could tell that she was still nervous. She was fidgeting a bit so he walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned in and captured her plump, sexy lips in a very passionate kiss.

Daphne moaned into his lips as her hands came up and played with his hair. His hands lowered and cupped her fantastic ass that was only covered by a g-string. He lifted her up by the ass and laid her down gently on the bed. He broke the kiss and lifted her leg up. He laid soft kisses down the sole of her foot, past her calf, and on the inside of her knee. "Do you like that Daph," he asked, licking the inside of her shapely thigh.

Daphne nodded her head. "Yeah, it feels really good," she breathed out, her cheeks slightly pink. He kissed her knee while his hands were massaging the delicate skin of her thigh. "You look good Daphne," he stated, looking at her beautiful face and perky breasts.

She blushed and responded. "You look good too." Her bare foot landed on his thigh and began moving in a circular pattern. The soles of her feet were incredibly soft like they had never touched the rough floor in her entire life, which was certainly possible. He parted her thighs and lowered his head. He could already smell the heady aroma of her arousal. He had to stop himself from claiming her right then and there. He took a deep breath to calm himself, which didn't work since he was right next to her damp slit. He pressed his lips against the soft skin of her inner thigh and laid feather light kisses all over her. Her breathing picked up as he got closer to her panty covered groin. Her fingers snaked through his hair as his tongue tickled the junction of her thigh and hip. He was just about to kiss her damp panties when she grabbed them and pulled them aside.

Daphne blushed fiercely as she exposed herself to a boy for the first time in her life. At least it was Harry Potter, a boy she had had a little crush on for the last few years. His lips felt so good on her baby-soft skin. Her pussy was so damp that it took all she had to keep herself from rubbing her thighs together. At least her vagina looked good she thought to herself. She made sure to use Madam Sleekeazy's hair removal cream on every inch of her body in preparation for this weekend. She was thankful that she had the foresight as Harry's tongue started on her puckered hole and licked all the way up to her aching clit! She moaned loudly as he tasted everything she had between her legs. She felt him slide her panties down her shapely legs and helped him out by lifting them up. Her panties were pulled off of her little feet, and now Daphne was completely nude. The thought of being completely exposed to him turned her on. She could feel the beads of arousal dripping from her cunt and rolling down onto her anus. She spread her legs wide as Harry seemed keen on cleaning her with his tongue. She moaned out as his tongue slithered against her wet asshole, licking her arousal. She was so horny that she grabbed his head and pulled it up so she could stick her clit right against his lips! Daphne didn't know what had gotten into her! She was a proper girl. Proper girls didn't stick their clits in boys' faces! They especially didn't grind their wet pussies into a boy's face and smear their juices all over him. A blushing Daphne couldn't be a proper girl since she was furiously humping Harry's face that was already covered in her vaginal fluid! He grabbed her hips and held them tightly as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Daphne squealed as she came on him, her fluids leaking out and running down the crack of her butt cheeks.

Harry removed his boxers, climbed up on top of Daphne, and supported himself on his arms. "Tonight I'll claim you gently. Tomorrow I'm taking you properly," he said and kissed her lips. Daphne could taste herself on him. She nodded in agreement and kept her legs open as he rubbed his very large penis up and down the length of her slit. She arched her back as he slid inside of her. Daphne's fingernails scratched at his bare back as he sucked a nipple into his mouth and penetrated her down to the hilt in a single thrust. Daphne gasped in pain at being stretched. She no longer had a hymen but never had anything bigger than her fingers in there before.

Thankfully Harry was a gentleman and waited for her to give him the go-ahead. She nodded and he kissed the tears from her cheeks as he slowly moved his hips. Daphne closed her eyes and hugged him around the neck as he penetrated her slowly and repeatedly. She bit into his neck when he slid in at a good angle and was happy when he continued in the same fashion. "Harry," she moaned softly into his shoulder as she felt the entire length of him sliding against her silky walls. She was shaking her head when the feeling of an orgasm started to make itself known. Harry could feel it too.

"Daphne love, I can't hold on much longer," he groaned out. She smiled into his shoulder, pleased that she had pleasured him as much as he did her. She was on the potion so she wrapped her smooth legs around his back and trapped him inside of her as her walls clamped down on his massive, thrusting cock! "Daph baby!" he cried out as she squealed into his neck, hiding her face from him as her body spasmed through a powerful orgasm. She felt load after load filling her orgasming cunt as he continued to thrust. Finally, he slowed, then stopped. Daphne kept her legs around him, not wanting to let him go yet. She liked the feeling of having a fresh load of cum inside her. It felt naughty. Daphne was a little lightheaded as she rested against his shoulder. She was going to sleep well tonight.

Her eyes widened when she felt him harden inside of her. "Too soon!" she squealed as he started his slow thrusts again! Her orgasm immediately started up again! It looked like sleep would have to wait for Daphne Greengrass.