Author's note:

Shoutout to the reviewer who requested Harry/Pansy, here it is! I hope you enjoy and if anyone has something they want me to write, leave it in a review. Thank you all for reading!

Avoiding Punishment

Harry returned the books in the DA room to their shelves after staying long after a lesson to plan for the next week. He loved the DA and wanted to make sure there was something really useful ready for the next time they would practice together, but looking at the clock, he realized he'd lost track of time and it was nearly eleven-thirty. He reached into his pocket to grab his invisibility cloak, but it wasn't there and he cursed as he realized he must've left it in his dormitory.

He exitted in the Room Of Requirements, walking quickly but trying not to make too much noise as he headed towards Gryffindor tower and just hoped that Filch or Mrs. Norris weren't waiting around a corner to give him detention. As he he made a turn, there was a flash of light and he was faced in the full bodybind and dragged into an empty classroom by someone he could tell was a girl but couldn't identify in the dark.

The door closed behind them and the figure standing over him lit her wand and summoned his into her hand. Looking down at him with a smug smile on her face was Pansy Parkinson, holding her lit wand in one hand and his in the other.

"Well, well, well, what were you doing up so late?" she asked, her eyes shining with delight as she played with the prefect's badge on her robes.

Harry couldn't answer due to still being paralyzed so Pansy undid the spell and let him talk. "I was just exploring the castle, I was trying to add to a map I have of secret passages and rooms." He knew the excuse was likely a lame one but he needed to come up with anything that wouldn't incriminate the other DA members.

"Well, even if I were to believe you, which I don't, you were out way past curfew and I have been given strict instructions to report any such behavior to Proffessor Umbridge immediately," the grin on her face widened at the thought of getting Harry in trouble.

"So you're just going to turn me in, Parkinson?" he asked in annoyance, "I was hoping you pulling me in here would at least get me a good snog."

Pansy snorted at his comment. "In your dreams, Potter. I'd rather snog a flobberworm."

"How would you know?" Harry asked with a grin, "You've never snogged me before." He stood up and stepped closer to her.

"Potter, do you really think I'm just going to let you get your hands on me in this random classroom?" she asked with a sneer, "Well, you're not, I'm going to leave right now and report you to Umbridge."

"I think I could change your mind," Harry put his hands on her slim waist and pulled her up against him as she turned to leave, "You can tell me no right now and I'll let you go, but I don't think you want that." His erection pressed firmly against her firm arse and she resisted the urge to rub against it. She turned and pressed herself against him, making sure to let him feel her curves as she looked up at him with another sneer.

"Fine, but I'm still not expecting anything special." Right as the words left her mouth, Harry's lips crushed hers in deep, bruising kisses that sent heat coursing through her body as she moaned at the contact of his lips hungrily kissing hers. She pulled him closer rubbed herself on his erection wantonly and pulling off his robes.

Harry ripped off her robes and unbottoned her blouse roughly, groping her small breasts through her dark green bra and making her throw back her head in lust. As he yanked her skirt down and off, she gasped at his rough hands stripping her and caressing her bare skin. Soon Harry was in just his boxers and Pansy wore only her bra and panties, and she pulled him close for another sloppy kiss as her hands ran along his muscular frame which made her feel incredibly small against his body.

"I hope you know you're still not getting out of punishment," she grofored between kisses, trying not to moan as his hands grabbed her arse and firecely pulled her closer.

"Oh really?" he lifted her with ease and sat her forcefully on a desk and ground himself against the soaking wet front of her knickers making her whimper at the contact, "If you want me to fuck you, you can't tell Umbridge you caught me."

He pulled down his boxers and threw them across the room, letting his massive cock swing in front of Pansy's longing eyes. She reached forward and wrapped her hands around it, stroking firmly and staring at his cock with glazed eyes.

He pulled away and she whimpered, desperate to geg his cock back in her hands. "So, do you promise you won't rat me out?"

"Yes," she moaned, reaching for his erection again, just desperate to get her hands back on it. Harry moved between her legs and pulled her knickers down, letting his eyes devour her soaking wet pussy. He lined himself up with her entrance and wasted no time slamming into her and making her scream with pleasure. He pounded into her and leaned forward to suck on her breasts, her moans becoming louder and more incoherent as she held his head in place on her breasts and bucked her hips to get his perfect cock deeper inside her.

Her tight, wet walls fluttered around him as his shaft filled her up and made her see stars, her orgasm ripping through her and her body tensing as the pleasure wracked her small body.

Harry followed shortly after, groaning and shooting blast after blast of his hot cum into her. Just the feeling of his cum filling her pussy made her want to do it again and she pulled him into another kiss.

"Again, tomorrow night," she murmured harshly between quick kisses. After the night they'd just had, Harry fnund it quite hard to disagree.