**A/N: As always characters and locations are all J.K. Rowling's creations. Enjoy!**
"Is everything okay Harry?" She asked when she noticed his face had turned red. "You said you wanted to talk to me." She pulled him to a stop by the hand she was holding.
"Uhm, yea, so we're a couple, right?" He asked softly as they made their way to the dark corner of the corridor.
"Yes, of course. I thought we'd already established this." She said with a joking smile on her face.
"You just told Hermione that we were just friends," he responded with a cold, irritated look on his face.
"I, I wasn't sure it was the right time to tell her. She was still hurt and I didn't want to upset her any more than she'd already been so far. Also, I didn't say that we were just friends, but friends. Friends can change to something more. I count you as a friend and a boyfriend." Daphne defended herself, anxiety evident in her voice. "I'm sorry."
"It's alright, I understand. That's really not what I wanted to talk to you about, anyway," he waved his hand dismissively. "I wanted to tell you that I doubt I will be able to keep in contact with you over the summer." He hadn't been sure how to lead into what he really wanted to say.
She looked at him, sensing that there was more than his inability to communicate with her over summer. "Harry, is that really all you had to tell me. Because if that's what you're worried about I'm sure we'll figure something out." She said with a soothing smile.
"My Aunt and Uncle are, what was it called?" he paused, thinking, "'Rhabdophobic', meaning they fear anything to do with magic, and I mean that in the worst way possible." He replied with a frown. "They will do whatever it takes to keep me from using magic or communicating with anyone from this world while there. Hell, I wasn't even allowed to let Hedwig out of her cage to hunt until last summer."
"Oh." She said sounding sad for him. She watched Harry waiting for him to continue.
"Well, in order to gain the control over me that they desire, they try to essentially beat the normal into me as they call it." Harry replied.
She arched her brow. "They hit you!?" She shouted at the thought.
"Shh." Harry said silencing her, "Hit, lock me in tiny,cramped places. Whatever they liked. I grew up sleeping in the cupboard under the stairs." Harry replied in a hushed tone.
"You can't go back there!" She stated angrily.
Harry sighed softly as he said, "I've been working on a way to not go back."
"What do you mean you have been working on a way? What do you think you are going to do at the age of fourteen?" She asked in frustration.
"I was planning to ask Dumbledore if I could stay here for the summer." He said shamefaced.
"Sure, Harry that'll work." she replied sarcastically, throwing up her hands, "Not even Tom Riddle was afforded that privilege. He had to go back to that horrid orphanage each summer. Please, just let me talk to Daddy. I don't think he will let you go back there either." She begged him.
"Sure, thank you, Daphne," Harry said looking both relieved and defeated. "I was thinking of taking a bath in the Prefect's bathroom, would you like to join me? Cedric has continued to give me the Prefect bathroom password in solidarity during the tournament. It's quite nice."
"That sounds wonderful, I could use a hot soak after all the craziness today." she said with a smile.
Harry led her upstairs, luckily it was still dinner time and everyone was in the Great Hall. Everyone knew that Filch spent time during meals either cleaning Snape's cauldrons or romancing Madam Pince in the library. Harry shuddered to think what that may look like. Within a few minutes, they arrived at their destination and Harry turned on the running water, causing a mass of bubbles to form.
Daphne watched as Harry filled the tub, unsure of his intentions. He did invite her here for a bath. She did feel like the water looked inviting though. Brazenly, she undressed until she was wearing just her matching black lace bra and knickers and stepped into the hot, bubbly water and sank down until only her head was visible above the water. Her face was flushed when she turned around knowing Harry was in the room.
Harry blushed softly at her actions, but moved quickly to remove his own uniform, however, he kept his boxers on as he hopped into the tub.
She blushed a bit more as he got in with her, though her smile never faltered. She moved closer to him.
He grinned at her movements. He could feel his body reacting to her near nakedness.
She took his hands and pulled him to the seat that lined the edge of the tub. She sat down and encouraged him to do so as well. "So, do you think we might be ready to take the next step?" She asked anxiously.
" Do you feel ready?" He asked as he sat down with her.
"Uhm," She said softly, pausing as she thought, her blush deepened further still at this new idea she'd not given much thought to, "yeah, I think I am ready." Her voice trembled slightly with nerves but she continued to smile, hiding any evidence of her rising anxiety.
He leaned down to kiss her, his hands wrapped around her waist. He pulled away and said softly, "Okay, just tell me if you wanna stop."
She nodded and leaned up to kiss him deeply, her hands running through his hair.
The kiss was deepened by Harry. He nipped at her bottom lip with his teeth and upon her opening her mouth in a gasp, he plundered it with his tongue, dominating her mouth. He felt powerful. Desire welled up inside him.
Daphne whimpered softly at his show of dominance. She was turned on by his show of confidence and wanted to be dominated. She was always the person with a plan and to not have to plan was refreshing.
As he kissed the beautiful girl in front of him, he felt the one thing that had eluded him his entire life: control. The control he felt over the situation was addicting. The girl he was kissing clearly wanted to lose control. He broke the kiss with a grin and flipped Daphne around and spread her legs. He guided her to put her arms up on the side of the pool. He stood behind her, and she could feel his erection poking her in the back. Harry moved his fingers to pull her knickers off her and threw them to the side of pool. He kissed along her shoulder as he moved his hands from her waist to her core. He thrust two fingers inside her core.
She gasped at the suddenness of his entrance to her core. She closed her eyes tight in pain. No one had ever touched her there beside herself. She gripped the edge of the pool. As her body became used to the thrust of his fingers, the pain turned to pleasure, and she started to moan softly.
He stuck another finger inside her as he began thrusting them in and out of her with ease while whispering into her ear, "You're loving this aren't you?" He flicked her clit with his thumb.
Her eyes were still closed. "Uh-huh." She whimpered as he thrusted his fingers into her, keeping his control over her. The excitement she felt with being submissive was causing her to get closer to orgasm. She loved every second of it.
"Want me inside you Daphne?" Harry asked with a smirk as he used his free hand to massage her breast
"Yes, Harry." She moaned and her hips moved to match his thrusts.
"Beg me," he said as he gently rubbed her clit.
"Please Harry! Please, I want to feel you inside me!" She cried out as he started to move his fingers faster and deeper.
"Beg louder!" He shouted as he pulled his fingers out of her. He grabbed her arms and held them in front of her with his free hand. He used his other hand to tug his boxers down awkwardly before he pumped his hand a few times on his cock. He watched her flush with desire. The control he felt was exhilarating.
"Harry," She whimpered her face blushing a deep crimson colour. She felt slightly awkward begging him. "Please, Harry. I really need to feel you inside me." She whimpered as she squirmed. Her core ached with desire.
He smiled as he slid his cock inside her, her walls wrapping around his length. He gasped at the sensation of how tight she was around him.
She clenched her fists at the pain of her hymen being broken, but it took her less time than she thought to get used to him being inside her. She began to moan much louder than before as she felt him fill her entirely. "Oh, Gods! Harry!"
He thrust hard and fast inside her, seeking release. He refused to go easy on her now that she was in his control. He would be the one who set the pace, and she would follow him.
Daphne bit her lip to muffle herself, unsure if dinner was over yet. She moaned through her clenched lips, her nails digging into the tile. "Oh Fuck, Harry! I'm gonna cum!" She cried out.
Harry was less than thrilled at this since he wasn't even close. He pulled out of her before she came and flipped her around quickly.
He entered her again and began a much slower thrust into her. He pulled her hand down and had her grab his length as he thrust in and out of her. The feel of her hand around his cock had him aching. It was excruciating but amazing. He groaned into her shoulder. "Feel that? That's what you do to me, Daphne."
She moaned at the feel of his cock in her hand. Harry leaned down and used one hand to flick her nipple through her bra. Then he realized the bra was front clasp and unclasped the offending garment and put her breast in his mouth. She gasped at the feel of his mouth on her breast.
"Harry, oh Harry! I'm so close!" she gasped at his ministrations.
"Like fuck you are, not without me," he pulled out of her and pulled her hand off his length. He picked her up and placed her on the edge of the pool. She was now sitting in front of him. He had a view of her pussy. "Oh, fuck, you are glorious!" He ducked his face into her and licked up her slit to taste her. "And you taste amazing Daphne." He spent a moment licking and tasting her, causing her to moan in ecstasy.
"So close, Harry," she murmured through her moans.
He pulled away from her and pulled her back into the warm pool. She gasped at the change in temperature. He sat down on the seat in the pool and pulled her to straddle his lap. He thrust up into her and used his hands on her waist to guide her in her movements. He controlled how fast she went. The water helped keep her buoyant.
This change in angle felt like heaven to Harry, and he pulled her up and down on his cock with force. Her breasts bouncing in front of his eyes. He pulled one into his mouth and sucked on it as she bounced up and down. Her head was thrown back and her hands were on his shoulders to anchor her to him.
"Yes, take it, Daphne. You like my cock filling you up don't you?" Harry growled letting go of her breast. He thrust her up and down a few more times before cumming forcefully inside her with a growl.
"Yes, Harry! Oh Yes I love having you inside of me." She came when she felt his cum filling her up. Stars filled her eyes with the orgasm running through her body.
Daphne bit her lip slightly and looked down at Harry her heart still pounding from the first round. She felt well and truly sore from her first experience with sex.
Harry kissed her deeply and waited while they caught their breath. He knew it wouldn't take long for him to harden again, especially since he was still inside her. He pulled away and looked Daphne in the eyes. "What do you think? Can we do that again?"
Daphne barked a laugh, "I'm not sure I'm ready. That was intense."
"Too bad," he said pulling out of her and pulling her up out of the pool and laid her out on the tile floor. He thrust into her once again. She was sore, but the pleasure was intense. Daphne's hands wrapped around Harry's neck as her hips moved to meet his. He thrust into her forcefully. Harry gave her a slightly frightening grin as his free hand snaked its way up and gripped her hair pulling her into his trusts.
"Oh Harry!" She cried out, moaning loudly not even caring how loud she got. Everything else was unimportant to what he was doing to her.
He moved his free hand down to her arse and gripped it's cheek as he pulled her hair even more while the tip of his length was hitting her G-Spot.
Her moans began to turn into screams of passion. Her nails started to dig into his shoulders as he hit the deepest part of her repeatedly.
He grit his teeth as he felt her nails digging into his shoulders but the pleasure was too damning for him to stop. He leaned down and nipped her nipple with his teeth.
His teeth on her nipple was enough to cause her to jump. She let go of his shoulders and saw the crescent marks from her nails in his shoulders, "Sorry..." She whimpered, feeling guilty. She hadn't noticed what she was doing causing him pain.
"You're such a bad girl." He said softly before slapping her arse harshly, the control was euphoric, and he couldn't get enough of it
She cried out as he slapped her arse, "I'm sorry! I won't let it happen again." Her face reddening further.
"You deserve a punishment." He replied with a small smile as he stated "From tonight until I say so, you will not wear clothes. Just your robe around the castle."
"Whenever you are outside, when you come inside, you will find an empty classroom and strip, then be naked under your cloak." He finished as he bit down once more on her tender breast.
She looked at Harry stunned. "Harry, I could get into a lot of trouble for being-" She tried to protest but he nipped her nipple harder and the pain made her cry out causing her to stop talking mid sentence.
"Okay, you're right. That was a little too far." He replied sheepishly as he squeezed her arse tightly as he thrust faster.
She cried out at his pace, her nails digging into the side of the pool, rather than him. Her hips continued to grind against his as she moaned into his shoulder. "I'm sorry Harry, I really am." She whispered softly.
"I don't think your words will cut it." He replied as he used his hands. One to pinch her clitoris and the other to twist her hardened nipple.
Daphne cried out but quickly bit her lip. "I don't know what else to say, Harry." She whimpered as she continued to ride him.
"I'll figure out a good punishment later." He replied as he felt himself getting closer to his climax.
She nodded as she continued to scream with passion loving the feel of his cock within her. Her hips matched his thrusts perfectly.
"Cum around me, Daphne. I'm close!" he tried not to shout as he thrust and flicked her clit a bit more gently. She came around him, and he followed behind her a thrust later. Her walls milked him dry.
He breathed in deeply over her as they came down together. He sat up and pulled her in his lap. She laid her head on his shoulder her face buried in his neck. "I love you Harry." She whispered into his neck, her body still trembling from exertion.
"I love you too." He replied softly as he hugged her closely. He slipped them back into the water to relax their aching muscles.