AN: Remember how I said at the beginning Lily is a depraved bitch? Well don't say I didn't warn you.


Gryffindor Table, Hogwarts, 9/7/1995, 08:39

"I'm telling you, the two of them came out of that room and the door literally vanished into the wall," Draco said for the third time that morning.

That is pretty hard to believe, "Hermione sighed as she spotted Ginny entering the hall.

"I know what I saw," Draco sighed.

"You said she messed up her ankle at quidditch," Hermione said as she noticed Ginny was walking normally.

"I think Potter did some kind of dark magic to fix it," Ron muttered.

"There aren't many dark healing spells," Hermione sighed.

"Why would Potter do something nice for her?" Draco asked more to himself than the other two.

"Maybe he fancies her," Hermione suggested.

"There is no way that bigoted death eater spawn is dating my sister," Ron exclaimed angrily.

"What would she even see in him?" Draco muttered, looking a bit troubled.

"Well, he is rather attractive," Hermione admitted as she glanced over at the Slytherin table, her eyes lingering on a certain raven-haired Slytherin boy.

"He's chasing after Greengrass," Draco argued.

"They're just friends," Neville said, cutting into their conversation.

"How do you know that?" Ron asked incredulously.

"Daphne told me," Neville shrugged, sounding pleased at this news.

"I thought as much, they have never acted like they liked each other," Hermione said sounding thoughtful.

"Who cares about them?! I want to know what Potter is doing with my sister!" Ron exclaimed irritably.

"Maybe he likes her," Neville smirked.

"He already has something going on with Lovegood," Draco pointed out.

"Luna isn't from a respectable house, I don't think his bitch of a mother would allow him to court her," Neville snorted.

"Why would she care, Lovegood is a pureblood," Ron asked in confusion.

"She's part of a lesser house, your sister on the other hand is part of the sacred twenty-eight," Neville explained.

"Bugger," Draco muttered as he understood what Neville was saying.

"Are you saying his mother won't let him date someone unless she approves?" Hermione asked looking incredulous.

"Think about who he is," Neville sighed.

"Oh," Hermione sighed, sounding a bit put out.

Slytherin Table

"You seem to be attracting a lot of attention this morning," Daphne commented.

"Oh?" Harry asked as he looked in the direction that Daphne was gesturing.

"Granger seems to be very intrigued by you," Daphne smirked.

"Good, I've been meaning to... speak with her," Harry said thoughtfully.

"Don't you dare, if your mother ever found out she would go ballistic," Daphne warned.

"She won't find out anything," Harry waved her off.

"You had better hope not," Daphne sighed.

"Just relax, my mother has more important things to worry about than who I'm shagging," Harry assured her.

"You've heard the rumours, surely?" Daphne asked.

"There is no way they are true," Harry sorted sounding disbelieving.

"I find it hard to believe too but according to my cousin, she really made him-

"I don't want to know," Harry cut her off looking very distressed.

"Suit yourself," Daphne smirked.

"So anything else going on around here?" Harry asked in a clear attempt to change the subject.

"The ferret and the weasel have been following you around," Daphne answered.

"Figures," Harry chuckled.

"They are concerned about whatever you have going on with Ginny Weasley," Daphne elaborated at his questioning look.

"I thought I saw a blurry outline on my way back last night," Harry muttered.

"Yes, according to Neville they have become obsessed with why you are so interested in her," Daphne said before sipping her tea.

"It sounds like you're curious as well," Harry smirked.

"No, it's obvious why you're pursuing her," Daphne said looking amused.

"Oh?" Harry asked warily.

"You have a thing for redheads," Daphne said with a smirk.

"How do you figure that?" Harry snorted.

"I remember the crush you had on the Carrow Twins," Daphne replied.

"I didn't have a crush on them both, just Flora," Harry protested not noticing said twins listening in on their conversation with interest.

"Then there was your tryst with Susan Bones," Daphne added.

"Father told me to get in her good books," Harry shrugged.

"I am pretty sure he didn't intend for you to shag her on top of the astronomy tower," Daphne sighed.

"No, I improvised a bit there," Harry admitted.

"My point is that you seem to have a type," Daphne sighed.

"Then explain my infatuation with you," Harry argued.

"You are a man and my beauty is uncommon, you couldn't help yourself," Daphne shrugged.

"So is your arrogance," Harry sniggered.

"Whatever, I hope you know what you're doing with the Weasley girl," Daphne said, giving Harry a meaningful look.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Her parents are Dumbledore's yesmen as are most of the people her parents associate with," Daphne said as if it were obvious.

"So?" Harry shrugged.

"So pursuing her will draw a lot of attention to you and by extension, me," Daphne explained speaking slowly.

"I know who her family is," Harry said, giving his friend a look of annoyance.

"Good because Dumbledore already has Snape monitoring anyone connected with the dark lord," Daphne said as she rose to her feet.

"I'm aware," Harry sighed as he followed her out of the hall.

Potter Manor, Godric's Hollow, 9/7/1995, 21:39

Cedric wasn't sure how to feel right now as he hammered into the redheaded death eater while her husband sat in a chair in the corner and watched on with an emotionless expression on his face.

Cedric was on top of her in the missionary position gyrating his hips as hard as he could while Lily Potter had her legs wrapped around his waist pulling him as deep into her as she could her dragonhide boots digging into the back of his thighs.

This wasn't the first time he'd been told to lay with the dark lord's highest-ranking follower as punishment for her husband's incompetence.

"S-stop looking at my pathetic husband and give me that cock!" Lily screamed as she experienced her second orgasm of the evening.

"Y-yes Lady P-Potter," Cedric grunted as her long fingernails dug painfully into his back.

"James, do y-you see him fucking me?" Lily taunted as she looked over at her husband.

"I do," James grunted.

"His cock is sooo much bigger than yours, i-it's stretching me out sooooo much!" Lily exclaimed happily before she rolled them over so she was on top of him.

Cedric groaned as she began to gyrate her hips at a punishing pace, her wet quim soaking his manhood as it greedily swallowed it down.

"If y-you cum before I doooo, I'll send you to spend the night with Greyback," Lily taunted, her green eyes boring into the boy underneath her.

Cedric shuddered, he had heard the horror stories of what Greyback did to young death eaters sent to him for 'punishment.'

"Almost there, just a l-little longer, Diggory!" Lily groaned as she grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his head so that his face was pressed into her breasts.

Cedric grunted as she pulled his hair harder until he acquiesced and took her tiny pink nipple into his mouth and began to tease it with his tongue, causing her to shudder in pleasure.

"I'm cuuuuuumming!" Lily shrieked as her tunnel spasmed around him making him groan around her nipple as he felt his own release drawing closer.

"Cum in me boy!" Lily demanded as she continued to ride him harder.

Cedric didn't have to think about it, he had been using every ounce of willpower he had to hold off his release. He exploded inside her so hard that his eyes rolled back in his head while her needy cunt milked him dry as she continued to ride him so hard the bedsprings squeaked in protest.

"That's a good boy," Lily cooed as she came to a stop,

Cedric watched as she stood up on the bed so she was standing with her feet on either side of his waist.

Cedric stared in awe at the redheaded beauty standing over him, her glistening-shaven slit on full display as some of his seed dripped onto his stomach from her slippery opening.

Before Cedric could admire her anymore, she stepped off of the bed and picked her robes up from the floor.

"Come along James, the Dark Lord requires our presence," Lily commanded after pulling on her robes.

"Yes dear," James sighed as he rose from the chair he had been seated in.

"I'll be by tomorrow evening Cedric, I'll expect the same treatment," Lily pronounced.

"Yes Mistress," Cedric said as he sat up and bowed his head respectfully.

"Tomorrow I'll let you give me a massage," Lily cooed before sweeping out of the room with her husband following along behind her.

Cedric let out a sigh of relief as he heard the click-clack sound of her high-heeled boots echoing down the hallway from his quarters.

Cedric had not bargained for his when he had volunteered to spy for the headmaster. He hadn't learned anything since taking the mark last August other than Lily Potter was a nymphomaniac.

It wasn't that he didn't find her attractive as he certainly did but it was really distracting to have her husband sit in a chair and watch them. It also didn't help that he knew that one slip-up on his part and the ruthless bitch would torture him into insanity just like she had done with the Longbottoms.

Getting up from his bed, Cedric got dressed as he knew that Albus was expecting a report soon and he only had a few hours before the widow Tonks would visit him, though he actually looked forward to that visit.

The Burrow, Devon, 9/8/1995, 08:39

Cedric arrived at the meeting feeling glad to be out of Potter Manor for a few hours.

Cedric stepped over to the tables set up in the back garden of the property and noticed that most of the other order members were assembled and chatting quietly amongst themselves.

Cedric couldn't hear a thing until he crossed an invisible barrier and then he was hit with the sound of multiple conversations going on at once.

"Well well well, Diggory has arrived," Penny Haywood smirked as she spotted him coming towards the table.

"Haywood, how are things at the ministry?" Cedric asked as he took a seat beside the blonde.

"Bloody awful, how are things at Potter Manor?" Penny shot back.

Before Cedric could reply, Dumbledore arrived and the chatter around the table immediately ceased.

"Good evening to you all," Dumbledore said as he looked around the table.

"As most of you already know, an unspeakable was attacked the other evening. I have learned that Mr Bode was placed under the imperius curse and was ordered to steal the prophecy concerning Draco Malfoy," Dumbledore said pausing as people began muttering around the table.

"Who do you think cast the curse?" Molly asked worriedly.

"James Potter is my primary suspect," Albus admitted.

"Sounds like his M.O.," Peter said, looking annoyed.

"James always favoured that spell," Sirius agreed.

"Quite, now we have no choice but to increase our guard rotations," Albus admitted.

"Figures," Marlene muttered, sounding put out at this news.

"Severus, were you able to discover who was behind the attack on young Theodore Nott?" Albus asked, looking over at his spy.

"I have no proof but the word around the common room is that Potter set him up as retaliation for his attack on Astoria Greengrass," Snape answered.

"Do you happen to know why he was in the form of Ginevra?" Dumbledore pressed, ignoring the horrified gasps of the redheads at the table.

"They accosted Miss Weasley and Potter intervened and borrowed one of her hairs. Honestly, I think Nott got what he deserved," Snape said, getting nods from several others around the table.

"There is a certain amount of irony to the whole situation," Sirius sniggered.

"Potter seems to have taken interest in Weasley girl," Snape continued.

"Ole Jimmy liked redheads, guess he passed that trait on to his spawn," Peter said with a shake of his head.

"James Potter's son is interested in my daughter?!" Molly exclaimed looking horrified.

"I believe so, he invited her to the meeting of Potter's little group of purebloods," Snape sneered.

"Do you know what this meeting was about?" Albus asked, looking unbothered by this news.

"No, the elves I usually have follow him and Greengrass could not enter the room they met in," Snape admitted.

"Well keep your ear to the ground, I fear Harry Potter could be worse than either of his parents," Dumbledore admitted.

"As you wish," Snape nodded.

"Now onto other business, Cedric have you learned during your time at Potter Manor?" Albus asked looking Cedric's way

"I'm afraid I have and it is more bad news," Cedric spoke up getting the attention of everyone at the table.

"Oh?" Dumbledore asked.

"The Eastern pack is joining Voldemort," Cedric admitted.

"Lupin!" Peter hissed in fury as if uttering a particular nasty swear word.

"You're sure about this?" Albus asked, looking very troubled.

"I overheard Lily talking with Andi, the Eastern pack should be arriving by Yule," Cedric admitted.

"That is unfortunate, Remus Lupin is worse than Greyback," Bill Weasley muttered.

"Very well, I believe we can call it an evening. Please check with Minerva before you leave so you can learn the guard duty rotations," Dumbledore said before he swept from the table looking to be in a rush.

Cedric followed his example, feeling in a hurry to get back so he could be on time for when the widow Tonks visited his room tonight.

Seventh Floor Corridor, 9/9/1995, 22:39

Harry was doing his evening rounds for his weekly prefect patrol. He had been partnered with Hannah Abbott tonight and she had agreed to patrol the lower floors while he took the upper floors.

It was as he turned the corridor that led to Gryffindor Tower that he saw something that brought a smile to his lips.

Hermione Granger was stepping out of a secret passageway that was hidden behind a tapestry at the other end of the hall.

Harry stayed where he was and watched her walk towards him.

"Granger, what are you doing out and after curfew no less?" Harry asked, catching the girl by surprise and causing her to freeze in her tracks.

"P-Potter, you gave me a start," Hermione stammered, sounding a bit flustered.

"I am going to have to report you," Harry smirked as he came up to stand in front of her.

"I'm coming back from detention," Hermione protested.

"Is that so?" Harry asked as he put his arm around her shoulder and guided her down the corridor towards the passage she had just stepped out of.

"Yes, with Professor Umbridge," Hermione answered, trying to pull out of his grip but he held firm as they came to a stop in front of the tapestry that concealed the passageway.

"I doubt that will matter to Professor Snape," Harry smirked.

"I can just dispute it with Professor McGonagall," Hermione argued.

"You could but that rarely works," Harry pointed out.

"W-why did you help Ginny with Nott?" Hermione asked nervously.

"I have my reasons but the biggest would be that she owes me a favor now," Harry answered.

"A favor?" Hermione asked incredulously.

"Yep, she has to do whatever I want when I ask for it," Harry smirked.

"That's despicable," Hermione exclaimed.

"You could take over her debt if you'd prefer," Harry said as he raised his hand to her cheek and ran his hand along her jawline, making her shiver involuntarily.

"P-Potter," Hermione gasped as he guided her back into the passage that she had just come out of.

"You want to save her from the despicable things I could make her do for me?" Harry whispered as he leaned in so their faces were inches apart.

"I-I couldn't," Hermione stammered as he pushed her against the passage wall, her eyes widening in surprise.

"You can," Harry taunted as his hand reached into her outer robes and cupped her breast making her gasp in surprise.

Hermione was about to protest when her outer robes disappeared off of her body only to reappear on the floor beside her.

"You know what I want Granger," Harry whispered in her ear.

"I would never," Hermione said shakily before licking her lips nervously.

"Oh I bet you will," Harry smirked before he spun her around so that the left side of her face was pressed into the wall.

"Pott-

Hermione was cut off mid-sentence as her skirt and knickers vanished to appear on top of her robes.

"Oh my, that is a nice little ass, Granger," Harry whispered into her ear as he used his foot to widen her stance.

Hermione tried to squirm away but he had her pinned to the wall with his chest.

Harry reached between them and ran his fingers through her bush of curly brown hair and was a bit surprised at how wet she was.

"Are you this excited for me?" Harry whispered into her ear as he freed his cock from his trousers.

"N-no," Hermione gasped in a trembling voice as she felt the head of his cock starting to part her nether lips.

"You filthy little lying mudblood," Harry growled as he pushed his hips forward.

Hermione cried out in a shriek filled with pain as her maidenhood was torn, and pleasure as his girth began stretching out her virgin pussy.

"P-please goo-go slow," Hermione whined as he inched his way deeper inside of her.

"I'll think about it but I might just decide I want to stuff my cock up your tight little ass," Harry whispered into her ear as he ripped her blouse open, sending buttons falling to the floor.

"Pl-please don't," Hermione gasped as his hands slipped under her bra to tweak her hardened nipples.

"You don't want me to fuck you in the bum?" Harry asked before placing a kiss on her neck.

"No," Hermione grunted as he pulled his hips back so only the tip of his cock was inside of her.

"Then say it," Harry taunted as he began gently thrusting his hips.

"Pl-please don't fu-fuck my ass," Hermione whined.

"Muffliato," Harry whispered, casting a wandless spell over the passageway.

"Wh *ah* what was t-that?" Hermione asked as his hands came to rest on her hips.

"A silencing charm so the rest of the school doesn't hear you screaming like a whore," Harry answered before he thrust into her with force, making her scream out in surprise.

"Uuuuugh tooo much," Hermione grunted, sounding like she had lost her ability to speak.

"You like being treated like a little mudblood whore, don't you Granger?" Harry taunted as he vanished the rest of her clothes so she was only wearing her knee-high white socks and her mary-janes.

"N-noooo," Hermione groaned as he began moving his hips, back and forth, his hands coming around to cup her breasts.

"Are you arguing with your betters?" Harry growled as he twisted her nipple, making her hiss in surprise.

"Ooooow!"

"Answer me, Granger," Harry growled.

Harry really began to pound the bushy-haired bookworm, Hermione's keening screams echoing down the narrow passageway.

"Yeeeees I'm liiike being treated like a filthy mudbloooood whore!" Hermione wailed as he pressed the side of her face into the stone wall.

"I know you do, Granger," Harry growled as he pulled out of her and spun her around to face him.

"Come with me," Harry said as he flicked his wand at her so most of her clothes appeared back on her body.

Harry leaned down and picked up the one garment that he had not reappeared on her and slipped the white cotton knickers into his robe's pocket.

"W-where are we g-going?" Hermione asked as he gripped her arm and led her back onto the seventh-floor corridor.

"You'll see," Harry said as he led her towards the tapestry of Barnabus the Barmy.

A minute later, the two of them stepped into an almost perfect copy of his dorm

"Take off all of your clothes and get on the bed," Harry ordered and was surprised when Hermione immediately began complying.

Harry watched her undress as he took his own robes off, secretly very impressed at how gorgeous her body was underneath the frumpy achool robes she wore.

"The socks too," Harry added as she made to climb onto the bed.

"O-Okay," Hermione mumbled as she toed off her socks.

"Now lay down on the bed," Harry instructed as he stepped out of his trousers and boxers and approached the bed.

"Pubis evanesco," Harry incanted as he came to the edge of the bed and vanished her bush, leaving a silken mound with glistening pink lips on full display.

"Eeeeeeep!" Hermione squealed at the unexpected sensation.

"Calm down, Granger. I had to trim the hedges a bit," Harry chuckled as he came to stand by the bed and admired her nude form.

For such a nerd she had a very athletic figure with long toned legs and a tight flat stomach. Her breasts were modest yet almost perfectly round and very perky. They were capped with dark brown nipples that were hardened in the cool air of the room.

Harry crawled onto the bed at her feet and lifted her legs behind the knees and placed a kiss on the tips of her unpainted toes before kissing the side of her foot noting the slightly sweaty scent filling his nostrils.

Harry kissed her ankle and the soft skin of her calf noting how her skin was starting to get bumpy in every place his lips touched. By the time he kissed her inner thighs, she was practically panting and her slit was glistening with juices.

Hermione was spreading her legs wide and her brown eyes were locked onto him. Harry smirked up at her before leaning down to bury his face in her slit, making her shriek in surprise as he slithered his tongue through her folds.

"Oooooooooooooh!"

Harry savoured the salt tangy taste of her juices as his tongue assaulted her folds, taking pleasure in hearing the bushy-haired know-it-all coming undone.

Hermione started running her fingers through his hair as he continued to lap at her folds focusing on the top of her slit where her engorged clit was peeking out of its hood.

Harry slipped two fingers inside of her and began to finger fuck her, noticing her tunnel was practically gushing her juices.

Deciding he had gotten her plenty wet enough, Harry crawled over her and slammed himself inside her in one swift thrust, her scream echoing around the room.

"This is my pussy Granger," Harry growled as he captured her lips in a forceful kiss and began to fuck her with abandon.

Hermione began to wail into his mouth, her body becoming almost boneless as he mercilessly hammered into her.

Hermione's back suddenly arched off of the bed as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life and her legs wrapped around his waist in a death grip.

"That's right cum for me you filthy little mudblood," Harry taunted as he began to fuck her even harder.

"Pl-pleeeeease I can't take aneeeeeemore," Hermione wailed as she spasmed underneath him.

Harry came to a stop looking down at the bushy-haired girl, a curious grin playing on his lips.

"Go ahead and catch your breath Granger, you've got a long night ahead of you," Harry smirked as he thrust his hips forward to where his balls were pressed into the cheeks of her bum and held himself there, causing Hermione's eyes to snap open in surprise.

"Sooooooo big," Hermione gasped.

"Just wait until I shove it up that cute little ass of yours," Harry growled.

"N-noooo, please noooot theeere," Hermione moaned as he buried himself to the hilt.

"I make the rules, Granger," Harry whispered into her ear, making her whimper as he ground his cock into her.

"Pl-please Ha-Harry don't fuck me in the ass," Hermione begged as he made long deep strokes, causing her to groan every time his balls pressed into the cheeks of her bum.

"Alright but you have to clean up my cock after your greedy pussy covered it in your juices," Harry smirked as he pulled out of her, causing her to groan in disappointment.

Harry tried to get up but her toned legs were wrapped around his waist in a vice-like grip much to his amusement.

Getting an idea, Harry reached between them and guided the head of his cock between the cheeks of her bum before pressing it to her rosebud causing her eyes to pop open in alarm.

"Ple-ease not there," Hermione whined.

"Then you had better let me up," Harry smirked as applied pressure, the head of his cock starting to part her ring.

"O-okay," Hermione nodded as she let her legs drop to the bed on either side of him.

"Good girl," Harry smirked as he lay down beside her on the bed.

"Why are you d-doing this?" Hermione asked as his hand slipped between her legs to tease her folds.

"Because I'm not supposed to," Harry admitted before rolling onto his side and taking her nipple into his mouth.

"Ooooooooh," Hermione gasped as he swirled his tongue over the tip of her nipple and applied slight pressure with his teeth.

"Now quit asking me questions and get down there and clean my cock off," Harry growled as he flopped onto his back.

"Clean it?" Hermione asks in confusion, her cheeks turning bright red.

"With your mouth and keep that pretty little ass where I can reach it," Harry instructed.

Harry watched as she rolled over and got on her hands and knees before turning so she was looking at his raging erection.

"Eeeeeeep!" Hermione gasped as he reached over and pressed his finger into her bum.

"Clean my cock, Granger," Harry growled as he pushed his finger into her bum, causing her to shiver at the intrusion.

Hermione hastily leaned forward and took the head of his cock into her mouth Harry groaned appreciatively as the warmth of her mouth surrounded his cock. Seconds later, her tongue began to swirl around the head and her fingertips teased his sack, catching him by surprise.

"Good girl, Granger," Harry muttered as he pulled her lower half and lifted her leg, moving her so that she was straddling his face in the sixty-nine position before pushing his finger deeper into her bum.

Harry felt her squeal around his cock before her legs gave out and her dripping wet cunt came to rest against his chin. Leaning forward, Harry ran his tongue through her folds.

Harry let her take her time as she began to bob her head on his shaft while he sawed his finger in and out of her tight bum, her moans vibrating around his length.

Casting a wandless spell with the finger buried inside of her, Harry lubed up her ass and added another finger pushing into her slowly as he assaulted her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Harry felt her start to moan around his cock the more he teased her and he could feel her juices starting to soak his neck as she began to grind herself against his lips.

"Holy shit Granger," Harry grunted as he felt one of her tiny fingers pressing against his own asshole while she teased his sack with her fingertips.

'Pop'

"See how you like it, Potter," Hermione gasped as she popped his shaft out of her mouth.

Harry growled before rolling them over and turning his body so he was straddling her waist so he could look down into her wide brown eyes.

"Wh-why did you stop?" Hermione asked breathily.

"I don't appreciate backtalk from my toys, Granger," Harry said before he roughly rolled her onto her stomach.

"What are you doing Hermione asked as he lifted her hips and a pillow appeared courtesy of the room, lifting her ass into the perfect position.

'SMACK'

Harry rared back and smacked her pert bum, the sound echoing through the room.

"Oooooh," Hermione gasped as she tried to wiggle away before he pushed down on the small of her back, holding her in place.

Without warning, Harry leaned down and guided the tip of his cock to her rosebud and pushed forward.

"Ha-Harrry!" Hermione squealed as he slowly stretched her ring out.

"If you want to be clever, then I am going to break this little mudblood ass in," Harry whispered as the head of his cock slipped into her ass with contemptuous ease.

"G-go s-slow," Hermione practically begged as he inched forward into her bowels.

Harry felt her ass stretching around him as she began to whimper, her hands gripping the sheets in a death grip.

"Don't worry, Granger, I'll be gentle," Harry assured her as he kissed the side of her neck, her bushy hair tickling his nose.

"Oooooh that is soooooo big," Hermione panted the deeper he slipped into her bowels.

"You have the most wonderful ass, Granger," Harry whispered into her ear as he pulled out of her before pushing forward again, slipping halfway inside her in one push.

"Oooooooooh!" Hermione screamed in surprise, her back involuntarily arching off of the bed.

"That's it, Granger, face down and ass up," Harry growled as he sat up on his knees and placed his hands on her hips.

"Go deeeeper," Hermione gasped, catching him by surprise.

"You're a little anal whore aren't you, Granger?" Harry taunted as he thrust into her, making her squeal her approval.

SMACK'

"Answer me," Harry ordered as he rared back and smacked her ass again making her pert cheeks ripple from the impact.

"Yeeeeees, I'm your little anal whore," Hermione shrieked and was rewarded when Harry hilted himself so that her pert bum was pressed into his lower stomach.

"That's right," Harry growled as he pulled out of her before thrusting forward again, making her whimper sexily.

Harry began to mercilessly fuck her ass, her whimpers and shrieks sounding absolutely whorish as her ass rippled from every thrust of his hips, the pillow underneath her waist becoming drenched in her juices.

Hermione had buried her face in the mattress and her back was arched like a cat as she experienced her first anal orgasm, her muffled scream filling the room.

Harry thrust forward three more times before he exploded inside her, spraying his seed deep into her bowels as he held her hips so tightly he was pretty sure she would have bruises.

Harry slipped out of her watching her ass gape up at him as it slowly winked closed while Hermione lay there gasping for breath.

With a lazy shove, Harry rolled her onto her back, the magic of the room making the pillow under her waist disappear.

Harry concentrated and the room created a clear purple dildo that he slid into her gushing pussy, making her eyes snap open in surprise.

"Harry?" Hermione gasped as the toy began moving back and forth on its own accord.

"I want to watch you cum for me," Harry smirked as he lifted her left leg by the ankle and brought her dainty foot to his mouth.

"That tickles," Hermione gasped as Harry took her toes into his mouth and ran his tongue over them.

Harry felt himself getting hard as the smell of her foot filled his nostrils and he tasted the salty sweaty flavor of her toes.

Hermione gasped as the toy began to saw faster at Harry's urging and her little toes curled in his mouth as the sex toy became a purple blur that had her screeching in high-pitched wails as the magical dildo mercilessly hammered into her sopping twat.

Harry continued to lavish attention on her foot slithering his tongue between his toes as he prepared himself to replace the toy.

Seeing that Hermione was right on the edge of orgasm, Harry willed the room to vanish the toy. He grinned when the toy vanished and Hermione actually groaned in frustration and gave him a pleading look.

"P-ease I-I need to cum," Hermione almost begged.

'Pop'

"So do I, Granger," Harry admitted after popping her toes out of his mouth, their taste lingering on his tongue.

Harry pulled her towards him by her leg and leaned over her as he guided himself into her abused tunnel.

"Cum for me," Harry growled as he hammered into her mercilessly, leaning down and capturing her lips in a forceful kiss.

Hermione's legs wrapped tightly around his waist as she kissed him back, her back arching off of the bed as she experience the fourth mindblowing orgasm of the evening.

Harry stopped holding back and began making long deep strokes as he chased his own release, knowing he didn't have much longer before he had to meet up with the seventh-year prefect.

Harry grunted as her tunnel squeezed him like a vice as he pushed her over the edge. He quickly followed her, shooting his seed deep into her while she screamed into his mouth.

"That was amazing," Hermione gasped as she flopped back onto the bed, looking like she was ready to fall asleep.

"It was," Harry agreed as he got out of bed and began to pull his clothes on.

"Are you leaving?" Hermione asked, sounding disappointed.

"Yes, I have to meet up with Abbott in ten minutes," Harry admitted.

"Oh," Hermione said, her cheeks turning pink as she eyed his nude form.

"It goes without saying that you can't say anything about this," Harry said, giving her a serious look.

"Why?" Hermione asked in confusion.

"Do you know who my mother is?" Harry snorted as he finished pulling on his trousers.

"Yes, she's the most feared death eater in Britain," Hermione nodded.

Harry waved his wand and all of Hermione's clothes appeared on her much to her surprise.

"You had better get back to your common room, Warrington is taking over for me and he won't be near as gentle," Harry warned.

"Can we...can we do this again?" Hermione asked nervously.

"Maybe but there is nothing more to this" Harry warned.

"Okay," Hermione nodded as he led her into the hallway and they began retracing their steps from earlier.

"Good night, Hermione," Harry said as he led her towards the grand staircase.

"Good night, Harry," Hermione smiled before she began making her way down the corridor, leaving Harry standing there.

'All in all, a pretty good night,' Harry thought to himself as he made his way to meet Abbott in the entrance hall.