One week later…

Ron has broke up with me, but I'm happier with Harry. He's SO much sexier! We fuck each other every night. I am in love with him and will never go back to Ron. His sex was awkward and sloppy, but Harry, OH, HARRY!

He pushes me up against a wall and grinds against me, his tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth. I grab his ass and squeeze it. He had the best ass I've ever grabbed. He gropes my breasts with passion and takes off my shirt and bra and pants. I rip off his shirt and pants. We take off our underwear. I see his dick and grab it. He moans in pleasure and sticks his fingers up my entrance.

"Fuck me Harry!" I scream, and he does. He pumps so hard I instantly get an orgasm. His dick slides in and out of my entrance so smoothly, it's like we were made for each other.

BAM!

Ron bursts in and yells, "Harry you damn bastard I will kill you here!"

He draws his wand and tries to curse Harry , but I get in the way and take the blast.

The last thing I see is a flash of green light.