The whole crowd of the three school students burst out in cheers as the winner of the second Triwizard tournament was announced. Gabrielle Delacour sat leaning back against a pillar as Fleur towelled her wet hair.

Gabrielle coughed out more water, her eyes getting clear as she sniffed and looked at her sister, smiling. Soon Fleur hugged her tightly "Oh, my dear Sweety. I'm so sorry".

"It's alright sister. You couldn't have done anything..." She hugged her older sister back. "Who saved me?"

"Come on, let's go" She helped Gabrielle to stand up. She led them to the two boys who sat beside each other, coughing and sneezing out, shivering in the cold. Fleur appeared quickly towards Harry and Ron, the latter who stood up in awe at the way the two Veela sisters wet sheer dress clung to their sexy bodies, almost transparent.

Fleur bowed down and kissed Harry on both of his cheeks "Thank you, thank you..." Harry, shivered more, not in the cold but from the warmth of her kisses.

Then she whirled towards Ron, cupping his head she pulled him towards her before she kissed him on his forehead and hugged him, her boobs pressing on his face "Oh, you too. Thank you!"

Hermione who had been standing on the other side of the platform, searching for Ron and Harry before she was dragged off by Viktor - who at the moment was professing his love to her - was looking for a way to escape his hold on her. She glanced smiling as Fleur and her sister ran towards Harry and kissed him. But her eyes flashed in red fury as Fleur kissed Ron too.

She quickly walked off from Viktor, the boy just extending his ring towards her stood gaping as his love interest walked off, without even a second glance at him.

She walked rudely past in between Fleur and Ron, pushing the former a little away before kneeling at Harry's side, taking the towel and rubbing his hair before kissing him on the top of his head genuinely concerned for his life.

"Thank you both of you" Gabrielle said looking fondly at the two older boys "I don't know how to repay you, but I'll give you anything..." She said, her voice alone seducing both the boys as they smiled mischievously at each other ignoring Hermione's glare.

"Sure" they said in unison, accepting her offer.

Gabrielle laid on her head in her private carriage, not even a single thread on her luscious body. Moonlight made her flesh glow as she rolled and rolled on her bed, her middle finger fiddling with her clitoris. She just couldn't wait for them patiently.

She was waiting for her two guests, her two saviours. She promised she would do anything they wanted and even though she didn't expect them to ask for this. It still isn't any bad.

Finally, Harry and Ron show up. After exchanging a few niceties, Gabrielle, eager to get to the act, kneels down. She collects Harry's fast hardening member after undoing his fly and starts blowing him.

Ron also removes his trousers, poised and erect. Gabrielle goes to serve him with her hungry mouth without hesitation as Harry finishes undressing.

She gladly divides her attention among her two guests, fervently taking both cocks to her slut mouth, indicating her readiness to be exploited, as soon as Harry returns to place his fully hardened dick close to her face.

Harry holds the back of Gabrielle's hair and fucks her face while Ron continues undressing. To begin with, not too rough, but just enough to make it clear to her where she stands as their toy for the evening.

They can utilise her and share her with these two of them. The Veela is adept at assuming her position. As he turns to face-fuck her, Ron pushes her face up onto his cock. She does not object when her mouth is used as a tool for their amusement.

On her hands and knees, she creeps over to Harry as he reclines on the side of the bed and continues to do her oral service by kissing his balls and massaging his shaft.

Ron applies pressure on the back of her head, holding her there as she slides Harry's dick into her throat. Ron slips between Gabrielle's thighs with his other hand and inserts his fingers into her moist cunt.

With that hold, Ron signals for the Veela to stand by lifting her hips. She rises submissively with Harry's balls driven hard into her throat.

Ron takes away the hand holding her mouth to Harry's cock as she leans over the bed with one cock in her mouth, her ass bared, and her dripping pussy exposed. The French girl obediently resumes bob her head on Harry's dick and works his entire member and balls using her tongue before letting him vanish back into her mouth.

She raises her head from what she's doing, turns to face Ron, smiles, and wags her hips amusingly. She is aware of her goals. Another cock in her.

With one hand on one of her hips, Ron controls his uncut cock into Veela's ready fuck hole with the other. There is no resistance, and she groans as soon as he enters her.

Ron begins fucking her after holding her hips with the two of his hands. Harry grabs the girl's face between his two hands and forces her mouth down onto his dick at the sound of the girl's groans.

As Ron gains speed behind her, he pushes his hips up and fucks her face. Harry shoves into the Veela's mouth, stifling her lewd cries as Ron crashes into her and pounds her cunt with the entire length of his cock.

Harry manipulates her face such as a muggle Fleshlight while holding her head in both hands. Gabrielle shuts her eyes and enjoys being used as a toy and shared while feeling like a mere sex object in this situation.

Ron's pace picks up as he approaches the cupping point due to his constant use of French slut's pussy. Harry takes a break and allows her to get some air.

He allows her to concentrate on what is about to happen while knowing it. She smiles as she puts her head on his tummy while continuing to stroke his cock. She is content knowing that by following their instructions properly, she is making them happy.

She services them by allowing them to control how she fucks, using her in this way. Their own private plaything and porn star. Ron smiles at her as they make eye contact.

She looks fantastic in this. The rhythmic hammering of Ron's cock causes her eyes to briefly close, and she moans once again, enjoying the currents of pleasure that are being pushed through her. He makes one last forceful push before grunting.

Gabrielle feels him tighten up as he fills her, and her eyes widen as she lets out a moaning gasp. Harry grips her head and again stuffs his cock into her mouth as she gasps.

Ron pumps his hips into the Veela many more times, pressing himself as firmly as he can. When she feels his cock pounding inside her, she tightens her pussy and pushes her hips back at him, shuddering with pleasure.

As Ron pulls his cock away from her pussy, his come and a blend of her juices trickle down onto the inside of one thigh. On the far side of the bed, he is sitting. He is currently observing but will soon return to being hard.

Gabrielle obeys Harry's command to lie on her back like a true fuck slut. He puts himself between her knees, kneeling, and prepares to pounce on her.

The Veela arch her back, pleading to be taken again as he teases her sparkling hole with the tip of his prick.

She begs with a voice that is nearly a whisper, raspy with want, yet loud enough for him to hear, "Please, my cunt needs more". She serves them by saying what they want to listen to her say since she is aware of it. Again gazing directly at Harry, she begs, "Please, fuck me!"

As she speaks, Harry drives into the damp willing fuck toy in front of him, relishing the moment. She responds with a drawn-out "Yes!" through clinched teeth.

As soon as he approaches her, Harry moves quickly, grabbing her ankles and supporting both of them on his shoulders. He slams his full length into her repeatedly while sweeping his hands under her hips, raising them to gain a better angle.

When Gabrielle is unable to speak, she lays back in the bed, arches her back, and closes her eyes.

Ron observes the Veela amusing them by letting the men who saved her take her. She is luxuriating in the pleasure of being used for a second time in a row, as evidenced by each gasping gasp that leaves her lips.

She doesn't notice that Ron is once more completely erect while Harry grins, knowing that she will once more enjoy sucking two cocks at once because she has her eyes closed.

As Harry continues to chastise her, Ron takes a position next to her head. Gabrielle opened her eyes when she feels the weight change on the bed.

She instantly leaned towards Ron's cock as soon as it was close enough, mouth wide open, eager to be used, and aware of what was expected of her.

She would have cheerfully allowed hundreds of boys to use her as a cum deposit at this point, as long as a minimum of one one of them fucked her at all times. At this the point, it could be any cock.

Gabrielle is quickly occupied once more as she writhes around Ron's shaft as Harry keeps his wild use of her pussy.

Ron pulls his cock away from her mouth and strokes himself over her face, ready to cum again. As Harry approaches his own climax, Gabrielle helps by doing her best to lick Ron's balls as he gets closer to his own.

She complies when Ron pulls her head backward so he could aim for her mouth. She goes forward and swallows Ron's cock as deeply down in her throat as she can as his second shot of sperm erupts across her face and mouth.

As a good slut should, he let the remainder of his shot trickle into her mouth.

Harry pauses and buries his cock deep inside her well-used cunt before exploding inside her. Once more, she groans, but this time in that particular way that lets him know she can feel his tenseness and pulsating as he floods her with come.

The second time this evening.

She droops her head as Ron lets go, gasping for air. Harry is still squeezing her as hard as he can. Gabrielle's eyes open when she felt the weight move on the side as Ron gets up to go to one of the chairs across from the bed.

Harry starts to fuck her over while still being hard. She leans in close to the Veela girl as he does, and before she can respond, he gives her a passionate kiss.

He kisses her again and continues to screw her before saying, "Turn over, arse up!" He gives commands. On the bed in front of him, Gabrielle flips over, ass up.

He gets down on one knee behind her and takes in the gorgeous sight of her visible, twice-used slit while also ogling her gorgeous ass and hips.

On her pussy, a blend of her own fluids and the come of him and Ron shines. He catches it on the crown of his dick and slides it up on her thigh till the tip of his cock is forced against the silky entrance of their well-used hole in their own fuck toy. It drips down onto the inside of one leg.

She pleads, her voice once again lust-filled, "Please, my cunt wants it. I needs it. I'm yours, both of you. Fuck me, please". The three then resume their second round.

The two boys walked out off the carriage, twin grins on their face as they laughed happily and shared their experiences. Harry enjoyed spanking her ass, while Ron compared Patil's pussies to Gabrielle's mouth.

Just as they fist bumped each othet. They froze, coming face to face with Fleur, standing at the entrance in her light blue lingerie as she and her huge rack give them a nasty glare, her expressions that of Anger, jealousy and lust. Especially when they keep grinning like idiots.

They finally attained Gryffindor common room, where Hermione was sitting on the couch reading a heavy book "Where were you two?" She asked suspiciously.

"Oh, just gone to see the Delacour's" Harry said grinning like a fool, Hermione was still unsure until she got a glimpse of Ron's ears reddening.

She scowled "You can't go there at this moment. You can't trust them, what if they did something to harm you as you know you're her opponent" She lectures.

"You were right Ron. She talks like an old grandma" Harry agreed with Ron.

"Duh. I told you" Ron scoffed before they both yelled in pain as Hermione tugged on their ears hard.