Author's Note:

Hey everyone, this story is a compilation of a bunch of random times during the Harry Potter series where Harry could've gotten some solid action. I'm going to try and write one with pretty much every girl in the series, and I'd be happy to take any suggestions from reviews, so please leave any suggestions you have, I hope you enjoy.

Post-match Celebrations

When Harry and the rest of the Gryffindor team climbed through the portrait hole, they found the common room absolutely buzzing with the excitement from their long-awaited Quidditch cup victory. After going up by 60 points, Harry had caught the snitch and sent the spectators into hysterics, and the team members were all swamped with their housemates when they entered.

Harry was quickly lifted into the air and passed through the crowd, he saw the flash of Colin's camera but for once he didn't care, they'd won! They'd won the Quidditch cup, and in Wood's final match, too!

When Harry was set down, everyone began lining up to shake his hand and talk to him, and for maybe the first time at Hogwarts, Harry didn't mind the attention. He just wanted to soak in the feeling of having won the cup and enjoy everything that came with it, and he wanted to keep the party going late into the night. He ate snacks and drank firewhiskey the twins had brought from the kitchen, sung along to music being blasted at unfathomable volume, and just generally had a good time.

As the party began to calm down slightly later that night, Harry was sitting in an armchair by the fire when Lavender Brown approached him.

"Hey Harry," she said breathlessly, "You were so amazing out there today! I'm not normally super into quidditch, but my eyes were glued to you all day." She blushed and giggled, giving him a shy smile.

"Thanks, Lavender, I'm just glad I could help our team win."

Lavender continued to blush and smile. "Yeah, you were amazing! Hey, could you come with me? I found something and I really want to show you!"

"Er, sure, Lavender." Harry stood up feeling mildly perplexed but curious.

"Follow me." Lavender began walking towards a portrait of a beautiful forest. Harry followed behind her and couldn't help noticing the sway of her hips, feeling himself already start to harden.

"Here," Lavender said. She reached out and tapped on a bird which was nesting atop one of the trees. Suddenly, it flew down and poked a spot near the bottom of the tree with it's beak. A doolknob materialized on the spot where the bird had pecked and Lavender beamed. "See? There's a secret room!"

She pulled open the door and pulled Harry in quickly, shutting the door again behind her. There was a narrow staircase in front of them which Lavender began to climb, and Harry quickly followed, getting an extremely enticing view of her arse, and he got even harder.

Lavender reached the top of the stairs and opened another door, leading to a room with a couch, a coffee table and a fireplace. "Isn't this nice? I found it the other day when I was just tapping that portrait because I was bored and I found this. Come sit on the couch, it's comfy!"

She plopped herself on the couch and crossed her legs, giving Harry a glipse of her smooth thighs. He hesitated for a moment but then walked over and took a seat next to her, trying to ignore the way his body was reacting to being so close to her.

Lavender turned to face him and leaned forward. "You should tell me more about that amazing match today," she said in a breathy voice as she reached out and tapped her fingers on his chest lightly. Harry could barely think now, the feeling of her touching his chest, her intoxicating scent and the ample amount cleavage being shown by her tank top were all too much to handle.

"Er, what do you want me to tell you?" Harry could barely think at this point. Lavender's hand trailed lower until she stopped at his belt buckle. His breath hitched, he couldn't believe this was happening.

Lavender ignored is question and leaned closer, he could feel her breasts pressing against his chest and it was driving him absolutely mad. "Have you ever kissed anyone, Harry?" her lips were less than an inch from his now.

"N-no," Harry stuttered.

"Well, we better do something about that," Lavender whispered, and then her lips were on his in an urgent kiss full of need. One hand went to his hair, pulling him closer desperately while the other went to his belt buckle. She moaned softly into his mouth, spurring him on. One of his hands went to the small of her back while the other reached forward to cup a breast and squeeze, making her moan even louder into his mouth.

She moved to kiss his neck in a hot frenzy, she planted hot kisses on every bit of skin she could reach as she was now pulling down his pants. She pulled back and quickly pulled his shirt over his head, then leaned forward again to plant more kisses on his chest. She pulled back again to catch her breath, and in that time Harry removed her shirt as well, discarding it on the floor. He undid the button on her shorts and those quickly hit the floor as well, and he was left in only his boxers with her only in her bra and knickers.

Lavender paused for a moment and looked at him, licking her lips, and then she was pouncing on him again. They kissed desperately with her on top ofhim on the couch. He moved his hands to squeeze her arse and she moaned again, grinding herself into his erection, which made her moans grow more intense. She began to rub herself against him even harder, her means getting louder and louder.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah!" she moaned.

"Lavender, I'm about to..." but it was too late.

Harry groaned and finished at the exact same time that Lavender screamed in pleasure, writhing above him until she collapsed on him, a sweaty mess.

They just laid their panting for a while until Lavender looked up and licked her lips again. "We should do that again sometime, Harry."

Harry took in the sight of her lying naked on top of him. "Definitely."