[a/n]A couple pointed out that #66 is a repost. I goofed. My system is to put an idea in a word document and save it. Then get to writing a 1shot when it comes in the queue. After, I move it to an archive. When this one came recently, I just thought I'd already written and went ahead with posting it. Not even thinking I'd already posted it. The original appears in SoHDD#32. I salute you true fans [both signed as Guest] It was posted in December 2019. I'll keep this in mind in the future.

[a/n]Adult content here.

At least R, maybe NC17.

Feel free to skip if you don't approve.

Sexual content just below

We don't card, but support the honour system

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Harry Does Different CDLXXXV

Benefits of Parseltongue

"You're not really into this, are you, Cho?" the boy pulled away from his girlfriend.

The Oriental Ravenclaw flinched, and shook her head in denial "What do you mean, Harry? You know you're a brilliant snogger, right?"

"Thanks, I guess." He replied with a bit of a blush. This was praise no boy would turn away, even if the evening was beginning to sour.

Cho began organizing her wrinkled shirt, that she could display a blush meant something with her complexion was remarkable "But, I guess, I mean I see your point. Been fun though, right? And …with that… can I ask you something? About your parsletongue. Is that the secret of your - -I mean you do sometimes make hissing sounds?"

"Is that what's bothering you?" a flash of anger touched Harry's green eyes.

Instead of an argument, it started her giggling in embarrassment "Sort of, your tongue in my mouth. It's a mega turnon. Sometimes it feels like you can lick my tonsils …literally." **giggle**

"Have another go? For last times sake?" he waggled his eyebrows and licked his lips, feeling daring.

The Ravenclaw, however, was even more so "Actually, Mr. Potter, I was thinking something a little bit more." She pushed to her feet and tugged on her uniform skirt, slowly "Now, I don't mean to give up my virginity …but… a talented tongue is rumored to have …umm… benefits. Wha'd'ya say? A little flip-snog?"

"Ahh …err… du'yu mean?" stammered Harry.

Though Cho convinced him by tugging on his fly "Get the idea?" To his obvious nerves, she cooed "First time, clearly. Not done it much myself, but I got a pretty good feeling your enthusiasm …and unique gift… will MORE THAN make up for lack of experience."

"Err…right …guess I'll just crawl over this. Then ….here….. right." After a couple minutes groping around, the dim light of the broom closet presented his eyes with pink soft fabric. His automatic distress at the Madam Puddifoot reminder was forgotten when he felt fingers on his hardon. And he was still wearing his briefs.

She was looking up at the twitching bulge greatly pleased with herself "Need you to lift up a bit, Harry." Then she slid off the underwear, slowly, teasingly. "You can just pull mine aside. Don't have to say anything special, in Parseltongue. Can't understand it anyway."

"It's all pink …uhh… down here." Observed Harry, his voice getting husky. Then he had to squeak "eep" when something rough and wet flicked the head of his penis. Though he couldn't see, there was really only one thing it COULD be. And he gasped when her lips engulfed it "Omigod Cho!"

The girl paused and ordered "Get to it Mr. Snake." She ran her tongue up one side and down the other as she felt her panties being ripped. But dismissed it as she felt a tongue on her right leg. In response, Cho started bobbing up and down on Harry.

That feels incredible Harry didn't necessarily realize that he was hissing, but did have to make some effort to keep his partner's hips still. Having to do so only encouraged him to be more aggressive with his licking.

Cho began bucking and steadily with more intensity as she became more excited. Moaning started within minutes. And as it built, began shouting "OH sweet Merlin Harry! This is bloody incredible! I swear I'm gonna cum!" She got more vigorous with her sucking.

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"Do you hear that, Ronald?" asked Hermione of her patrol partner.

He just wanted to be done "Come on Mione! I can hear my pillow calling! Bloody hell, I think that's yours too."

"Our job is to be out here until 10pm. It is barely …..9:40. And pillows don't - - -" she retorted, but cut herself off "Now that I heard too. Ohhh …I get it… Alohamora!"

A young pair tumbled out of the broom closet. Arms and legs flailing. Male and female voices expressing shock, embarrassment, outrage "Hey! What the bloody hell!"

"Harry!" exclaimed Ron.

Hermione slapped her hand over her eyes "Put your pants on! Cho what happened to your panties?-?"

"Well at least you didn't show up before I came, Granger." The utterly disheveled girl waxed philosophic "Appreciate it."

The boy took his cue from his partner, grousing "Well I Didn't!"

"You should probably to your tower, Cho." Ron did a fair attempt at a voice of authority but wore a smug smirk.

The Ravenclaw pulled the Gryffindor into a kiss, ignoring the prefects, after it ended said "Well, a great ending. But you're right, since we're broke up, mind if I send Marietta your way? Ahh… love grows when it's shared." She didn't bother waiting for an answer from the speechless Harry.

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"You two can handle things tonight?" Harry paused his friends' heading out of the Great Hall "I'm …ahh… recruiting someone this evening. Actually three."

Both of them blinked, Hermione jumped first "Harry! No way! You have been at this for weeks! How many girls have you - - well!? You know!"

"Who am I to deny them the Chosen One?" he quipped, quirking an eyebrow. He only laughed when she smacked him on the forehead, reminding her "Yep, just like the last time."

The witch had to hug her books to keep from slapping him "Well I don't approve!"

"Don't knock it till you try it, Granger." This from a redhead in Hufflepuff colors "Hannah told me, Harry. And I heard about the Greengrasses. Friday? Some dessert after." She leaned in to whisper in his ear for a couple seconds, kissed him briefly, then departed with a cheery skip.

Seeing his friend's cheeks coloring, Ron asked "What'd she say mate?"

"That Hannah said how wrong she was about Parseltongue." Harry's complexion was beginning to return to normal "And there's that later curfew on Friday. She knows a spot we can't get caught."

Hermione tsked a few times "I really don't approve of this change in your behavior, Harry."

"Maybe Susan's right, Hermione." The Gryffindor boy HAD changed drastically, recently, he retorted "Should we schedule a Parseltongue session for you? Have to be next week. I think Susan wants two …though, honestly, I think I'll enjoy the second one more."

The witch blinked in shock, blushed, squeaked and fled.

""Wha'd'u mean by that, mate?" asked Ron "And how could you date Slytherins?"

Harry only answered one "Astoria Greengrass is in Ravenclaw. C'mon, busy weekend ahead, need my beauty sleep."

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"The Room doesn't look the same." Susan Bones pushed the Come-And-Go door shut late Sunday morning "No target dummies. More office size than classroom. Big fluffy couch instead of chairs."

Harry couldn't speak for almost a minute. Finally licking his lips asked "What are you wearing?"

"You like?" the redhead turned in a couple modeling motions "I keep these shorts in case the summer train ride is hot. As for the shirt? Well …even firsties know enough to have a few spares… I'll make sure the elves get it washed. It IS a little snug."

Emitting a soft growl he responded "Not gonna fix that button that's about to pop."

"Ooops. Popped." Her voice affected an uninterested tone as she flicked it open. The too small uniform shirt was still stretched trying to contain her boobs "You're NOT going to want to lick between my legs right now. Believe me. And even if YOU did, I don't. My nipples, on the other hand, I'll probably enjoy it more than you."

Feeling very sure of himself, Harry closed the space between them. He might have been looking in her eyes, Susan was a few inches shorter than him, but he could just as easily focus on her cleavage. A button yielded to his fingers, and then another, and another.

"Problem Harry?" her red hair and freckle face was highly vulnerable to blushing. But as memory of the previous activity with this boy intruded, the blush faded. She shrugged off her shirt and grinned "Confused Harry?"

He touched the bra in various places, tugging on a strap, lifting a breast with a finger, or tracing a line across a cup. Then asked "How does it come off? How do you get it on?"

"You been with …I think… nine witches, and haven't figured out bras yet?" Susan laughed lightly. By some magic Harry managed to miss, had it off. Bra joined shirt on the floor.

Harry was deeply impressed "Wow."

"Let's see what Parseltongue does with nipples." She ordered. Moaning a little as he started massaging one, then the other, then both.

Harry's sexual experience was quite backward, given the time he'd spent between girls' legs, so breasts were rather a new thing. Moans though, he knew, was a good sign. After a bit of kissing , during which the fondling only escalated, he trailed down Susan's neck to her chest.

"Cooome onnnn Harrrrry!" the Hufflepuff pleaded/demanded "Tongue! Nipples! NOW!" And she reinforced it with an insistent push on the boy's head.

Harry was learning fast, he made no effort of hurry the affair. Forced her down into the couch and climbed on top of the girl. He eased the mounds of flesh apart and pushed his face between them. This was the first time his tongue really came out, flicking this way and that. Just as he learned other times before, Susan moving under him wasn't resistance, she was getting excited.

"OH MERLIN HARRY!" Susan involuntarily arched her back in response to him finally sucking and licking her right nipple. Against her will, and far too quickly, she orgasmed. Panting in the afterglow said "That was …in… credible. Sure you …only been… at… ths …acouple… weeks?"

Feeling …well… cocky, Harry licked his way, up to the girl's shoulder and then across to her neck, finally kissing her lips softly. At last answering "Remember First Year? I was Gryffindor Seeker before our first flying class ended."

Feeling content and repleted the redhaired girl offered "A little gossip, I hear Chang's friend is a bit annoyed at being kept waiting. Might be a good idea *yawwwn* You're a rare one *yawn* I seepie." And her eyes shut.