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Chapter 10
In trouble, again
Harry headed back to common room trying to make sense of the way his life has changed, losing Sirius at the ministry, then enjoying the summer break with the Weasleys, then back to school for another year. And low and behold he started to make some new friends but that caused a rift between him and several house mates, which included losing Ron as a friend. But when he thought about it, the gains way outweighed the losses.
As he arrived at the Portrait of The Fat Lady, he could see that she had her fingers in her ears and she mouthed to him "good luck".
"Uh oh" he said as it opened and a explosion of sound came flying out.
Ginny was standing in between Dean and Ron while they shouted at her about betrayal, cheating and everything imaginable. But in her defence, she was giving back as much as she took, calling them small minded judgemental twats and that she could do whatever she wanted with whoever she wanted. The fact that Ron was her brother meant less than nothing to her, and Dean got his just as bad.
"Boyfriends are like shoes. You try them on and walk about a bit, but if they hurt you, you throw them away" she shouted.
Dean looked worried.
"What do you mean Gin?" he asked while trying to hold her hand, which wasn't working as it was clenched up like a fist.
"Are you slow Dean? We are done. Finished. The parting of the ways" she shouted, "and if you still can't wrap your tiny mind around it, YOU'RE DUMPED" and she stormed off up to her dormitory.
This is when they saw Harry standing just inside the door.
"POTTER, this is your fault" shouted Dean, his face all twisted in rage and closely followed by an angry Ron.
Luckily Hermione stepped in and stopped them in their tracks with her wand raised.
"Harry, you'd better get out of here for now. I'll sort this shit out" she said with venom.
"Thanks Hermione" Harry replied and bolted out of the door.
Harry decided to head up to the Room of Requirement, and hopefully it will turn into a nice comfy room for him but as he arrived and did the walking past the picture nothing happened. No door, no nothing!
"oh for fuck sake's. What now?" he bitched and stalked off and started to ponder where he could spend the night safely. He knew of only one place which would accept anyone, so he set off and when he arrived there he banged on the door until someone answered.
"Potter, what the hell do you want?" came an angry voice.
"Can I have a quick word with Susan please?" he asked politely, even though the person's voice grated on his already shot nerves.
"Fine. I'll go and see if she's still awake. Wait here" and the door closed with a bang.
It had to have been at least ten minutes until the door opened again, this time showing a very friendly face.
"Harry what's up? What are you doing here at this time" Susan asked while giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
With a sigh, he replied.
"Long story. Can I come in for a chat?".
"Errr yeah, I don't see why not, but I'll just check" she said as she stuck her head back inside. "Oi you lot, OK if Harry comes in for a bit?"
Harry heard only muffled sounds in response and then,
"Come on in Harry" and Susan beckoned him to follow her.
His eyes were locked onto the sway of her hips as she walked in front of him. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a vest top with a thin robe to cover herself up. She sat down on a big comfy sofa and patted the seat next to her.
"Cheers Suze. Tough night" he said.
"What happened Harry? Though it's great to see you hun" she said patting his knee.
"Well you know Pansy followed me into the changing room yeah?" he said tentatively.
Susan nodded.
"Oh yes, she was happy about it. So, what happened?" she asked kindly.
"Well we started kissing, as you do, and we were just getting into it when we heard a voice from the doorway" he said softly while rubbing his neck.
She squeezed his leg.
"Who was it Harry, what did they say?" she asked while looking around.
"It was Ginny Weasley. She asked if she could have a quick word but when she saw what we were doing she smiled and asked if we had room for one more, just as Dean and Ron walked past and dragged her away" he said as he leaned forward placing his face in his hands.
"And I'm guessing they didn't take Ginny's offer that lightly then" she said with a chuckle
With a bark of a laugh he threw his head back.
"You could say that. As I walked into Gryffindor Tower they were having a right old barney. She called Ron a twat and dumped Dean and just as she did that, they saw me walk in".
"Oh shit! What happened then Harry?".
"Well that's the lucky thing Suze. Hermione stood up between us and held them off and told me to leave while she sorted it out".
"She's a good friend that Hermione" she said.
"That she is Suze. That she is" he sighed.
"So, I'm guessing you need a place to sleep tonight Harry?" she asked, as her heart sped up.
"I don't want to cause any trouble. But I tried the Room of Requirement, but for some reason it didn't work" he said, "I can sleep on a sofa, if that's ok?".
Susan bit her lip.
"I'm sure we can find you something comfier than that Harry, just put your cloak on and be quiet" she said whispered.
"But".
"No buts, just come on" she hissed as he struggled on with his cloak and she checked him out quickly. "OK good. Now follow me Potter".
Harry followed her swaying arse once more, this time to the girl's dormitories. They entered the dorms and he saw that it was a circular room with four poster beds, all with privacy curtains around them.
"Everything ok with Harry, Suze?" came Hannah's voice.
"Same old Gryffindor grandstanding, but he's ok, just needed to chat" replied Suze edging an invisible Harry towards her bed.
"You should have brought him up here Suze. We'd show him an enjoyable time, right girls?" Hannah laughed making the rest of the hidden girl's giggle and agree.
"Like I would risk having him up here with you predators on heat" she chuckled "now shut up and goodnight".
"Sweet dreams of old lover boy Suze" Hannah chuckled.
"Oh, give me strength. Good night!" she shouted as she pushed Harry onto her bed and pulled the curtains around while casting silencing and privacy charms around.
"OK let's get your kit off!" she whispered
Harrys cheeks burned red as he tried to strip.
"Not much room Suzie, and where do I put it all?" he asked softly.
"Here let me" she said pulling her wand out and vanishing all but his boxers and t-shirt away into her trunk. "Now, there we go, and try and behave yourself tonight" she chuckled as she tucked them both in.
Harry laid on his back as Susan rested her head on his shoulders, while his arm pulled her in close and kissed her forehead.
"Night Suze, and thank you" he said kissing and hugging her tight while letting her scent and magic wrap itself around him, and in that moment as they settled down to sleep, he knew he was truly happy.
"My pleasure Harry. Sweet dreams" she whispered and as sleep claimed her she felt like one of the happiest girls in the world.
Susan woke with a start and with confusion running rife through her mind. Why have I got three arms? and one of them is hairy! and then suddenly it all came back to her like a sharp slap on her arse. I'm sharing my bed with Harry fucking Potter! She giggled into her pillow and that's when she felt something poking into her bum. She wasn't sure what it was so she pushed her bum back trying to dislodge it, but as she did her bed partner gave a low moan. A moan not of discomfort but one of pleasure, and then she knew what it was. As the blood rushed to her face once more she giggled again as she remembered stories told in the common room about boys in the morning, it's what they called morning wood.
Harry woke up with an intense feeling of happiness and a face full of red hair, and with a grin he drew breath bringing Susan's smell deep into his soul and then in a flash he moaned with absolute pleasure as she pressed her gorgeous bum into him and then quickly realising his predicament thinking 'oh no, please go down' trying to will his morning problem away. Clearly it didn't work so he tried to pull himself away from what he thought was the slumbering form of the young busty Hufflepuff. As he tried to remove his arm from around her he felt fingers close on his wrist and moving his hand to her ample chest, which released a sigh of pleasure from her.
"Morning harry" she said in a sultry tone "I hope you slept well" as she gave a her bum another wiggle.
His eyes rolled into the back his head.
"Yes thanks Suze. But I'd better get going before we are caught" he said softly.
Susan released his hands and rolled over to lay face to face with the boy she loved above all.
"Oh no you don't Potter. You're in my web and I won't release you until I've had my fill" she said in a sultry and determined way.
"Suze, are you sure about this? It's hardly the place dreams are made of" he chuckled.
"Prat" she spat and punched him then followed it up with a long kiss, while she let her hands roam downwards past his chest towards her goal.
"Oh oh god" he stuttered as she grabbed little Harry through his boxers.
Susan could feel the heat from his hardness pulsing through the material.
"Now listen Harry. I love you, but my virginity will not be lost with a quick fumble in my dorm room" she said as she slid her hand inside his boxers and grabbed him "but that doesn't mean we can't have a bit of fun" and she started to slide her hand up and down his member while they kissed.
"Oh Suze, that feels fantastic" he moaned into her mouth.
"I'm glad Harry and you feel fantastic" she hummed as she gripped him harder.
"SUSAN,WAKE UP" boomed Hannah "Get your lazy arse up".
"Oh what sweet hell is this" whispered Susan as she placed her forehead on his and pecked his nose "can't we catch a break?!" and she released Harry's manhood as she rolled off him.
Harry's mind was running a mile a minute. I'm here with Susan surrounded by other half naked 6 year girls, who don't know i'm here. Fuck fuck fuck fuck! his mind screamed.
"What am I going to do Suzie?" he whispered.
With a cheeky grin, she gave his privates a rub.
"Don't worry lover, we all shower at the same time" she said feeling his length give a jump "not like that Harry, just because we like to chat. So, when you hear me say 'what a dream I've had', you know it's clear to get dressed, get your cloak on and get going".
The still half naked wizard nodded his head.
"Thanks Suzie, for everything. I appreciate it, I really do" he whispered taking in her sexy buxom form as she slid out of her bed.
She turned and gave him a knowing smile and a wink and keeping eye contact she pulled off her top releasing her large pair of assets which made Harry groan with desire. But with a giggle Susan grabbed her towel and ran off to the sound of merriment in the shower.
Harry was in shock and had an urge to follow her into the shower and soap her up! Suddenly he heard her say the codeword so he acted like the son of a marauder would and gathered his stuff and ran out covered by his cloak.
Half an hour later as the Hufflepuff girls exited their bathroom happily chatting away as only girls seem to do, Hannah stopped by her bed and as she looked at her lifelong friend who seemed to be a bit happier than normal today, noticed something.
"Hmmmm. Sue?" she asked.
"Yes Han?" Susan answered brightly as looked over to her friend.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Hannah asked with a grin
Susan looked up.
"Errrm yeah I did. You?" she replied quizzically.
Hannah crossed her arms and with a crocked smile on her face.
"Like a log thanks. Sally-Anne, Leanne come here please?" she said in a sing song voice.
Susan started to shuffle from foot to foot thinking 'oh shit, they know, how do they know? How much do they know? Oh shit shit shit!'
Hannah just smiled as the other two girls surrounded her.
"Ladies, what do you see over there on the floor" she asked.
"Looks like a Quidditch thigh protector" answered Sally - Anne.
'Oh shit' thought Susan.
"And is it a Hufflepuff one?" asked an increasingly happy Hannah.
'Oh shit'
"Erm no, it looks….like….a…..Gryffindor one" replied Leanne slowly, locking eyes with Susan.
'OH FUCK' Susan's mind screamed.
"SUSAN AMELIA BONES, you have some explaining to do young lady" boomed Hannah's voice.
Harry managed to get into his dorms, get changed and back downstairs without waking a soul.
"Thank god it's Sunday" he uttered as he headed down to breakfast.
As he entered the Great Hall he noted there was only a few from each house awake at this time, mainly 7th years and most of them waved a greeting toward him. A couple of Slytherins waved something towards him but it wasn't a greeting, which made him chuckle.
He sat at his normal place and started on his breakfast, when he saw Professor McGonagall enter and take her seat at the head table, where she looked down at him.
"Morning Potter, a bit of an early start for you? You're normally a 10am man at the weekends?" she queried with a quiver of a smile on her face.
"Well Professor, new year, new Harry" he said then barked with a laugh.
That even made the Professor crack a smile. As she stared down at the young wizard she could see Sirius and James coming out in the boy and not only his eye's but his soul is a hundred percent Lilly. With that though she realised how proud she was of the boy he was. He'd lost so much and battled his whole life, yet he still carries on. She wiped a tear away.
"Oh, by the way Harry" she said calmly.
Harry turned to look at the Professor and saw her eyes shimmering with tears.
"You ok Professor? You look upset" he asked in his kindly way.
"No, I'm fine Potter, thank you" she lied "I have a note for you from the headmaster" and she threw down the rolled up note.
With a smile, he thanked her and as he opened it up and read it, he felt a pair of soft lips on his cheek and the slight dip on the bench as Millicent sat down next to him.
"Morning Mills, you ok?" he asked caringly.
"I'm fine thank you Harry, and yourself?" she replied looking at the messy haired wizard.
With a sad sigh, he put the note away.
"Same old house shit, but I'm ok" he said, reaching for some toast. "How are your housemates behaving?"
As she helped herself to porridge she gave a big role of her eye's.
"Not bad. Apart from Malfoy and his goon squad. Though it does helps that there is four of us, and most of the other girls in our house are jealous as hell" she said with a chuckle and giving him a nudge in the ribs "but all the blokes hate you for as they say, 'taking our women' and of course spanking our arses at Quidditch every year!"
Harry barked out louder that time.
"Now Milly, you didn't go and hurt the goon squad, did you?" he asked in a playful tone.
"Not much, we just had to retrain them a bit, apart from the quidditch team of course" she said quite happily.
"What? Don't the team hate me then?".
"Oh Harry" she said lovingly and giving him a peck on the cheek. "They hate you with unbridled passion. Because you keep on beating us!".
Suddenly the pair turned to the head table as the Professor gave out a big snort of laughter and as her cheeks flushed they heard her mumble 'sorry'.
"Anyway, they want us to kidnap you and do unspeakable things to you just before the next game, so you can't even walk straight" Milly said in a happy tone "and to be honest, we are thinking about it" then she fell about giggling because of the look of horror on Harry's face.
Then another snort of laughter came from Professor McGonagall.
"So, Harry, what was that note about?" Milly asked.
"Oh, it's from Dumbledore. He wants to meet me after dinner" he whispered.
Millicent's eyes lit up.
"I wonder what's that's about?" she asked and Harry just shrugged, as Tracey and the rest of the Slytherin girls turned up, all giving Harry a kiss on his cheeks. Since Tracey was first, she got to sit next to him and the other's opposite. Tracey's hand went straight on his thigh.
"Morning gorgeous" she whispered giving his leg a rub.
"Morning Tracey, morning Pansy, Daphne" he said brightly as he looked around at the smiling girls, all apart from Daphne.
"You ok Daphne?" He asked
"I missed you this morning, for our run" she said sourly.
Harry paled.
"Oh Daph, I'm so sorry. I totally forgot, I had a lot of house trouble last night" he begged.
"Oh it really kicked off then" whispered Pansy.
He nodded.
"Dean and Ron were shouting at Ginny when I turned up. Then they were going to come after me but Hermione stopped them thank god" he explained.
"As Pansy told us yesterday. I forgive you" Daphne said in an icy tone.
Harry barked loudly.
"Oh thank you oh Queen daphne" he chuckled making all but Daphne laugh.
"Don't push it Potter. I'm in the mood to hex" she spat with a cold smile.
He chuckled some more and looked into her eye's.
"I am sorry love" he said and reached out to grab her hand but as he did he connected with a pitcher of pumpkin juice, knocking it over onto the already pissed off witch's lap. "oh shit!".
With a growl, she looked up from her soaked jeans and top.
"You're dead Potter. If I catch you you're dead" she hissed.
With the look of fear on his face and the sound of the rest of the girls laughing he bolted for the main door. Suddenly, he heard Daphne shout.
"STORI,STOP HIM!"
As Harry looked back he saw a grinning Daphne vault over the table and as he turned back to the entrance he saw a smiling brunette in Ravenclaw colours but with the exact same eye's as Daphne. She fired a leg locking curse but to her dismay, he pulled out his wand and deflected the spell and with surprising agility he jumped over the student and just as he put one foot outside the hall he heard.
"DOWN STORI, INCARCEROUS" Daphne shouted, and that was that.
Hannah and Susan, were chuckling away to themselves as they headed to breakfast, when they heard shouting.
"That sounds like Daphne" said Susan, and as the hurried they saw Harry's' face in the doorway of the hall as he fell forward all bound in ropes.
Harry looked up and saw the of horror on the two Hufflepuff's faces.
"Morning you two. My don't you look pretty today" he said brightly as he was slowly being dragged back into the hall.
Susan and Hannah peered around the door to see a laughing Daphne, and a smaller version of her, dragging Harry back into the hall. They both walked in keeping in pace with the prone Harry.
"So, what did you do Harry?" Susan asked.
"Why does everyone always blame me? Can't I just be the innocent party in this?" he pleaded as they passed some giggling Gryffindor 1st years.
"No Harry. If there's trouble, there's a Potter nearby" chuckled Hannah.
With an audible huff he said,
"Fair play!".
"Morning Susan, Hannah" said a happy Daphne as she walked around placing her booted foot on Harry's chest "and how are you this morning?".
The two Hufflepuff's looked at the smiling witch and down at Harry who now seemed to be enjoying the experience.
"Errrrr we're good thanks, and you?" Hannah asked.
"Couldn't be happier thank you. Take a seat. I won't be a minute. I just have to deal with…...this" Daphne spat as she gestured to Harry.
Susan and Hannah sat next their Slytherin friends to watch the show, just like the rest of the dining room.
"Now, what am I going to do with you?" she asked Harry as she pushed the heel of her boot harder into his chest.
"Now Ms Greengrass, we don't condone torture on any student" said a smiling Professor McGonagall. "Not even a Potter!".
"Professor" Harry pleaded.
The Scottish Professor didn't even lift her head from the paper.
"If you surround yourself with pretty witches, you have to look after them properly" she said in a calm and happy tone "and don't beg it doesn't become you. You're a Gryffindor. Take your punishment like one, and keep the screaming down will you?…...Carry on".
A now beaming Daphne took her boot off of his chest and knelt down beside him.
"Oh Harry Harry Harry, you just weren't quick enough" she whispered.
"I would of made it if I wasn't ambushed" he said looking daggers at the young Ravenclaw.
"Oh yes" Daphne giggled "Harry meet Astoria, my little sister. Stori meet Harry".
"A pleasure" said a very giggly Stori "that was amazing how you deflected my spell, can you teach me?" she asked as she sat down cross legged by the still prone Harry.
"Sister? I should have known! It was that smile and those lovely eyes" he said resting his head back down onto the cool stone floor. "Nice to meet you Stori. I just wish it was under better circumstances" and laughed.
"Oh no, this is better. I can tell my sister likes you a lot" Stori whispered.
"How?".
"She gave you a head start! Right, I'd better go" she whispered, giving Harry a peck on the cheek. "See you later Sis. Don't break him, but if you do can I have him after?!" she laughed and skipped away.
"So Potter, it seems that you've won the hearts of both the Greengrass women" Daphne said smiling warmly at him. "My Dad is going to want to have a chat with you" she said cupping his cheek warmly "But anyway, back to the business of the day. Payback you clumsy sod! You're lucky the Professor is here, and she cleaned up your mess, but tit for tat and all that. I can't show you favouritism because I love you" with rosy cheeks she held out her hand "Milly, if you please?".
Harry's eyes flitted across to see a smiling Millicent handing over a full pitcher of pumpkin juice.
"Oh Mill's, turning on me so soon?!" he said in a heart rending voice "and I thought we had a love that would last the ages" giving her a wink.
Millicent gave a slight gasp, then she smiled.
"Sorry Harry, house before hubby" she giggled "but Daphne can you leave him tied up? I may want to use him later" and poked him in the ribs.
"Not today Milly. But what you do on your date night is up to you two. Right back to it" Daphne said as she waved her wand then froze him to the spot with a sticking charm and proceeded to slowly pour the juice over his face, down to his crutch and back again. "There we go. Vengeance is done, now to breakfast" she said and and leaned forward giving him a lip melting kiss before getting up and rejoining her classmates.
After about 5 minutes Professor McGonagall thought he had suffered enough and with a chuckle and a wave of her wand she released the poor boy and cleaned and dried him.
"You owe me now Mr Potter" she said sternly, but with a hint of a smile as he rejoined his friends who were giggling away happily.
"Yes Professor, thank you Professor" he groaned as he was pulled in a hug by Millicent.
Tracey leaned across and saying
"That was so fucking funny Daph, the way you vaulted over the table, shouting as you went. You were liking a fucking Auror" she laughed.
"Language Ms Davis" said the Professor.
"Sorry Professor" she groaned a reply.
"But Harry, some sweet moves, batting away Stori's hex then jumping over her. God, it almost made me wet" Tracey whispered.
"MS DAVIS, LANGUAGE" boomed the Professor's voice again.
"Right as it's Sunday, what are we up to today then?" asked Pansy.
Just then Hermione and Neville plopped themselves down and after bidding everyone else good mornings they tucked into their breakfasts, both of them looking tired and being very quiet.
"Neville, are you ok?" asked Hannah quietly, taking hold of his hand "you look tired".
He looked up glancing at Harry.
"There was a bit of trouble in the common room last night and the shouting didn't stop till the early AM" Neville explained.
Pansy flashed a look at Hermione, Neville and finally Harry.
"That wasn't because of us was it Harry" she asked.
"No, I'm guessing it's what Ginny said, Dean and Ron overheard her and when they called her out about it she flipped and dumped Dean. Am I right?" Harry said to the Gryffindors who nodded solemnly. "And that's the exact time I chose to turn up. Then Ron and Dean went for me, blaming me for all of it." Harry gave Hermione's hand a squeeze "Thanks for stopping them".
"No problem, it wasn't right to blame you and that's what I told them. But they wouldn't listen. Then they started on me, calling me a snake lover and a turncoat. That's when Neville jumped in saying why can't we like people from other houses and are they going to stop him being friends with Hannah" Hermione said softly.
"Yeah, I might have lost my rag with them. I said if they don't want me to see Hannah then I don't want them as friends" Neville said shyly, while flicking his eyes up to meet a blushing Hannahs eyes.
Harry sighed.
"I'm sorry guys. I've really messed up all of our lives. I just thought we could get past all this house bollocks".
"Well said Mr Potter, despite the language. Don't let small minded people stop something so special" the Professor whispered. "Ten points for Gryffindor, ten for Slytherin and same again for Hufflepuff".
The whole group smiled at the Professor.
"Right, so again what shall we do today? as it looks like a nice day out" asked Pansy again.
"How about we go and have a picnic down by the lake? Hagrid has a bbq we can borrow and we'll make a day of it" said Harry to a round of agreements. "Ok Hermione and Nev, go to the kitchens and get some stuff to eat. The lovely ladies of Slytherin can get us some drinks, Puffs get a big arsed blanket and cushions to chill on, and I'll get the bbq ready, ok?"
With everyone agreeing, they all stood up ready to do their assignments until Hannah spoke up as they were just stepping over their bench's.
"Oh Harry, you left one of your Quidditch pads in our dorm rooms by Susan's bed. I thought you'd need it back" Hannah said softly as she chucked the offending item onto the table in front of harry, for all to see, making Susan blush and everyone else look at the pad and boy.
With a look of panic on his face he grabbed the Gryffindor pad and ran.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER STAND STILL" ordered the Professor "My office now, and you lot you know what you have to do. Mr Longbottom, you go and see Hagrid. Ms Parkinson will you please help Ms Granger, Ms Bulstrode will help Ms Abbott, and Ms Bones you'd better come along and keep Mr Potter and I company too " she ordered and strode off with Harry and Susan in her wake.
"EXPLAIN" said the Deputy Headmistress loudly.
"It's was my fault Professor, there was a big argument in our common room and Hermione managed to stop the guys going for me. So I did a runner but I had nowhere to go and sleep. So I went to see Susan for a chat and I asked if I could kip on the couch, which I did" muttered Harry shifting from foot to foot.
Susan was red faced and looking at Harry wide eyed.
"Errr yes professor that's exactly what happened" she said meekly while wringing her hands together.
The old Scottish witch looked at the pair.
"Would you mind opening a window Ms Bones" she asked, and watched the confused young witch open up a small window, and come back again. "Thank you, that should let all the bullshit you two have spouted out. Now we all know what happened but you're lucky there is no proof, but I warn you that if it happens again there will be trouble...now go".
Both teens moved to the door quickly and as it opened they paused.
"And Potter, if it happens again come and see me" the Professor said in a tired voice.
Harry gave her a big smile.
"As much as I love you like a mum Professor, I don't think I'd feel comfortable sharing a bed with you" he said with a wink.
"GET OUT …..NOW!" the Teacher screamed, and she watched as the kids ran away,and as the door closed she burst out laughing. "He truly is James son and Sirius's godson" she chuckled and then cried until her stomach hurt.