A/n: Anything familiar you see here is not owned by me. The sexually deviant behavior is. ;)

Word Prompt – Searching

Harry Potter was pensively staring at the Marauder's Map, the set of foot prints reading 'Draco Malfoy' had long since left Hogwarts grounds on the Hogsmeade trip. Ron and Hermione bade goodbye at the clock tower, leaving Harry to his own devices for the afternoon. The duo had made it a point that if Harry brought up the 'Draco is a death eater' theory once more they would put a Silencing charm on him for the rest of their visit. Disgruntled, Harry offhandedly told them that he would rather spend the afternoon working on Professor Slughorn's essay.

Which was how Harry found himself in the almost deserted library at two o'clock in the afternoon, the skeptical look on Hermione's and Ron's faces had been the last straw. He'd show them. He wasn't obsessed with Draco. Harry couldn't believe how painfully blind his two best friends were.

Just in case, he was going just going to glance at the map once more to make certain that Draco hadn't somehow returned to Hogwarts unnoticed. Harry's hazel eyes lingered on a name belonging to a girl he hadn't thought about in a long time.

Cho Chang.

He closed his eyes, letting his chin rest against the back of his propped knuckles. He remembered the color of her hair, black like the underside of a raven's wing. It would sometimes shine navy when under the sunlight during a Quidditch match. He remembered the soft rose petal lips against his. Sure she had been crying at the same time but they've stolen a couple more kisses up until Marietta ruined everything. A dark frown curled on his lips and he folded up the map. He never actually forgave her, but it hadn't been Cho's fault that she had bad taste in friends.

An hour into the essay, Harry was spent and frustrated. Bits of rumpled parchment littered at the table he was working on while he found himself reading the same sentence for the seventh time. Shoving his things into his book bag Harry found himself reaching for the map once more.

Draco wasn't anywhere on Hogwarts grounds but Harry's hazel eyes were drawn to another pair of names. His eyebrows knotted in confusion.

Why is Cho meeting with Pansy?

Boredom piqued his interest and before he could really explain it Harry found himself in the general vicinity of the Prefects' bathroom where he had last seen the two names together.

He slipped easily behind the portrait that concealed the bathroom's entrance breathing heavily beneath his Invisibility Cloak he had donned. Harry's gaze met the mermaid's curious gaze from her place above the elaborate sunken bathtub (Olympic pool rather) with the many brilliantly jeweled taps. Save for the occasional swish of the mermaid's tail there wasn't another sound to be heard in the bathroom.

Serves you right for nosing around.

Harry was about to exit when the portrait swung open to reveal the ladies he was looking for. He felt the cool stone wall pressing against his back as he tried to avoid detection from the two raven haired girls.

"I knew this would be empty. Everyone is away on the trip" Pansy said with a smile, loosening the silver and green tie around her neck. Cho's dark eyes glanced around her arms folded tight across her chest.

"I don't think this is a good idea Pansy."

Harry closed his eyes allowing himself to momentarily enjoy the charming Scottish lilt accenting Cho's voice.

"Au contraire I think it is a wonderful idea." Pansy said cupping Cho's chin pulling her closer so she could kiss her lips. Harry was barely breathing when he realized that Cho was responding to the kiss her fingers pushing the cashmere robes from Pansy's shoulders.

He needed to get closer but he could barely concentrate on breathing let alone trying to creep undetected towards them. Even the mermaid had taken an interest in the girls watching with rapt interest as Pansy had Cho naked within seconds. He took in Cho's dark brown nipples hardened due to the stimulation from Pany's deft fingers. It felt like all the blood in the upper-half of his body had drained into his penis. Harry had never experienced a hard-on this intense before then again, he had never seen Cho Chang's pussy lips through the faint wisps of curly pubic hair.

"Admit it Cho you'd rather spend your time enjoying this," Pansy's fingers were pressed between Cho's legs pushing open her pussy lips. "-than being out there bored to death with Davis."

Cho laid on her discarded robe legs spread open to Pansy's touch. A moan escaped the rose petal lips Harry vividly remembered kissing just under a year ago. He briefly wondered if Cho had been seeing Pansy then, Harry's dick jerked in response causing him to clutch at it to provide a form of relief. His other hand clung onto his Invisibility Cloak acutely aware of his heavy breathing.

Pansy had removed every item of clothing she wore except for that Slytherin tie which hung between her pert breasts, smaller than Cho's but Harry enjoyed looking at the powdered rose nipples she possessed. Her manicured nails pinched her own nipples causing them to harden into more definite shapes. She was much paler than Cho almost ivory compared to the cool beige but both were flawless. No scars marred their bodies and to Harry's increasing interest Pansy has a completely shaven pussy.

If there was a time for Harry to perfectly accomplish wandless magic this would be it. Pointing his wand to himself, he thought of the Silencing Charm and practiced with a soft whistle. To his immense satisfaction no noise escaped his pursed lips. To his amusement (and relief) he also found the charm silencing the unzipping of his jeans allowing him to pull his dick out. He shuddered uttering a soundless moan when his fingers touched his throbbing member.

"Pansy."

Cho's fingers were entwined in her thick dark locks, her body gently shuddering with each breath. Her arched back caused her nipples to point upwards.
Harry imagined what it would be like to reach out and pinch one.

"That's it. There's that slick cunt…." Pansy smiled at the chastised look on Cho's face which quickly morphed into a silent open mouthed gasp when Pansy's fingers moved in a rough circular motion. Harry's dick jerked in his hand as he settled his gaze on Cho's slickened pussy. His thumb rubbed the pre-cum forming at the tip, moaning –silently- as he used it as lubrication to stroke himself.

"Oh!"

Pansy had stopped stroking Cho and proceeded to sit on the Ravenclaw's face.
Harry watched rapt his right hand stroking his dick occasionally stopping to fondle his balls.

Pansy's fingers were teasing her breasts as her hips moved in circular motions, Cho's tongue darting and emerging between Pansy's completely shaven pussy lips much to Harry's fascination and lustful desire. He wanted to be right there with the girls, sucking on that delightful bud that peeked between Pansy's moist folds.

Pansy certainly enjoyed it when Cho's tongue continued to lick and tease that bud. Harry's hand clamped down hard on his dick which was beginning to twitch in that familiar manner. It was too soon.

Pansy's teasing grinds slowly morphed into a desperate ride with her arousal dripping down Cho's chin, glistening under the flame of the nearby torches. Harry kept his strokes in time with her hips feeling his balls tense when he saw Cho's fingers were stroking her own pussy. Those fingers, those very same fingers that he had once held in his hands, were pumping in and out of her pussy coated in her own sopping arousal.

The slick wet sounds heightened Harry's own desire causing his legs to wobble uncomfortably. He pressed his back against the stone wall, left arm still held aloft so his hot breath wouldn't fog his glasses.

"Yes…Oh….Merlin yesssssss…." Pansy hissed twisting her nipples, bucking on Cho's face. Pansy's eyelashes fluttered as she continued moaning her lithe body shuddering delicately.

Harry's ejaculation covered his right fist, thick white ropes dripping down his knuckles as he watched Cho's fingers frantically rubbing herself with her hips off the ground showing off that perfect round derriere Harry had dreamed about countless of times during his fourth year.

Pansy eyes were half-glazed and she remained on top of Cho's face, still rubbing her sopping pussy onto Cho's lapping tongue. With a lazy flick of Pansy's wand the colorful taps started to fill the sunken bathtub with waters of brilliant emerald and blue.

"Mmmm… You want to cum Cho?" Pansy's voice held a silent laughter in the intonation of her voice. Cho gave a mumbled response when Pansy slid off her face, shining with Pansy's wetness.
Without any warning Pansy inserted an extra finger to Cho's already stuffed pussy, bringing the total to three fingers thrusting in and out. Harry could feel himself semi-harden again but he knew if he stayed any longer he wouldn't be able to refrain himself from joining the two girls. Hastily he cleaned himself up creeping against the wall towards the exit.
He can't wait to tell Ron.