Summary: Lavender is a lot of things. A flirt, a gossip, and- if she does say so herself- a certified bombshell babe. But most of all, Lavender considers herself a good friend. So when her best friend Parvati gets invited to the Yule Ball by Harry Potter, Lavender is gonna make damn sure her girl has a great time. She only hopes Harry doesn't get scared off by her more… hands on approach.
Chapter 1: BFFs
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Lavender couldn't hold back her moans as her mouth was caressed by a pair of velvety soft lips. Hands wandered up and down her body, squeezing her plump breasts and teasing the insides of her bare thighs. Lavender opened her legs even wider, silently begging for her damp womanhood to be touched.
The wandering hands heard her silent plea and began to slowly travel up her legs. Manicured nails ghosted over her soft flesh as they travelled closer and closer and clo-
BZZZ- BZZZ- BZZZ-
"Morgana above! We need to get dressed now or we'll be late! C'mon Pav, up up!" Lavender cried.
The blonde tore away from her friend's arms and crawled towards her wand loudly buzzing on the nightstand. As soon as her hand wrapped around the familiar stick, the buzzing stopped.
"Fuck!" She hissed after casting a quick tempus. "It's even later than I thought!"
Parvati rushed from the bed. The caramel-skinned girl tore from one end of the room and back, collecting items along the way that they would need.
"I told you we didn't have time to practice!" Parvati huffed as she handed Lavender her moleskin ever-expanding makeup bag.
Lavender quickly rummaged through her bag and pulled out various vials and brushes. "Didn't hear you complaining, love!" Lavender huffed. "'Sides you're the one who wanted as much practice as you could get before your date with Mr. Green-Eyes." She turned and gave Parvati's bare ass a quick swat.
The brown-haired witch yelped, her perky breast jiggling as she jumped in surprise. "Lav! Honestly!" Her friend cried. "Your obsession with my bum is getting out of hand."
Lavender giggled and grabbed Parvati's hand. She led her friend over to the desk chair by her bed and sat her down there. Without a word, she began the process of applying the necessary oils, creams and powder to her friend's face with practiced strokes of her makeup brushes.
"So are you still feeling nervous about tonight?" She asked after a few minutes of companionable silence.
Parvati sighed, being careful not to move too much lest she cause Lavender to mess up. "How could I not? I'm not only attending one of the biggest events of the year with the hottest boy at Hogwarts, but that boy also just happens to be the most famous bloody person in Britain AND a Triwizard Champion! I'm terrified!"
Lavender paused her work and gently took Parvati's face in her hands. "Hey none of that alright? Harry would be an idiot not to see just how lucky he is to have you on his arm. 'Sides, I'm gonna make sure you have the best night of your life! Who knows, by the end of the dance you may even get lucky." She finished with a wink.
Parvati giggled and nodded. "Thanks Lav, I don't know what I'd do without you."
Lavender laugh and placed a small kiss on the tip of her friend's nose. "Of course love. After all, what are friends for?"
They finished getting ready with minutes to spare. It was quite the comical sight for more than a few of their classmates as they scrambled down the grand staircase, taking a few shortcuts along the way, in order to arrive at the Entrance Hall in time.
Harry was easy enough to pick out of the crowd. He was with the other champions, conversing easily with Cedric and his date, while his eyes scanned the crowd almost apprehensively.
When he spotted Parvati, his eyes brightened with both relief and awe as he took her in, and as they approached Lavender had to admit that he cleaned up pretty well himself.
"Parvati I- Wow you look amazing!" The messy-haired wizard breathed.
Lavender let her chest swell with a small bit of pride. Even under a time crunch, she still managed to make her best friend look like a masterpiece. Though Parvati had a lot to do with that herself. She was extremely hot after all.
Parvati smiled and thanked her date. Harry smiled back before seemingly realizing Lavender was there as well.
"Oh Lav! Hi! You look beautiful as well! Your date is a very lucky bloke." He greeted her kindly.
Lavender smirked. "Thank you Harry! This witch is going stag tonight though!"
Harry's eyes furrowed in confusion and glanced worriedly towards Parvati, afraid he just involuntarily insulted his date's best friend. "I thought- Sorry I had just heard Seamus asked you to the Ball."
"Oh he did, I just wasn't interested. After all- without a date, the possibilities for tonight are virtually endless." She sent him a saucy wink. It was meant to throw him off that line of questioning. He didn't need to know she was really going in alone to ensure Parvati had a great time. Besides, it was fun making Harry blush.
Parvati rolled her eyes from her place on Harry's arm. "Stop teasing him Lav. Go flash your tits at some virgin Hufflepuff already. We'll see you inside."
Lavender laughed and waved goodbye to the pair, watching as McGonagall herded the champions towards the Great Hall doors. Her eyes tracked Harry's every movement. The way he held Parvati's arm in his. The way he nodded along as she talked about something or the other. And especially the way his eyes kept dipping down to take quick peeks of her friend's cleavage.
Lavender smirked. Oh yes, tonight would be so much fun.
Harry sucked in a much-needed breath as he slumped into his seat. It'd been nearly two and a half hours since the Ball started, and so far this was his first chance at a real break since it began.
The night had started off simple enough. They ate a nice meal first. Then he shared a- rather pleasing- dance with Parvati to officially open the ball. He didn't even step on her toes! Then, when the first dance died down, was when things took a turn.
As the first dance ended and all the other students began to take to the floor, Harry had first felt very out of his depth. He had practiced for the opening dance, sure, but everything he needed to do after that came up blank. He had just started to make his way off the dance floor to find a secluded corner or other when suddenly, Lavender appeared out of nowhere with a bright smile on her face and talked about how 'this was Parvati's favourite song'. Parvati had a lot of favourite songs if the amount of times Lavender showed up every time the band switched tracks was any indication.
She didn't show up just to drag him back on the dance floor though. The blonde would appear at seemingly random moments. Pushing him closer to Parvati during a slow song. Shoving a glass of punch into his hand when his date said she was thirsty. And even once when Draco Malfoy tried to corner him for his usual round of sub-par insults. The ferret had barely gotten within 10 feet of them before Lavender appeared out of nowhere and threw a pitcher of punch into the Slytherin's face. Harry still didn't know how she managed to talk her way out of that one with McGonagall.
Speaking of the devil, both she and Parvati promptly took their seats next to him. Both girls were giggling at something the other had said and barely paid Harry any mind, which suited him just fine. The less attention they paid him, the longer he got to rest.
Just as his breath was returning to him, Lavender and Parvati turned to him like sharks smelling blood in the water.
"I think your date may be a bit knackered Pav'!" Lavender giggled.
Parvati responded in kind and rubbed his arm soothingly. "Awe, but Harrryyyy- We still have so much more dancing to do!" She leaned in and whispered so close to his ear that her warm breath made shivers run down his spine. "Besides, the real fun comes after the dance~" She whispered.
Harry felt himself blush at her words and turned to hide his face in his drink. Thankfully he was saved from any further embarrassment by the arrival of his date's sister.
"Ugh- I am so done with this night!" Padma huffed as she took a seat across from her twin.
"What's wrong love?" Lavender asked. "Your date isn't getting too fresh with you is he?"
Padma snorted and shook her head. "If only he were! At least then he'd be paying any attention to me at all! But no, he's too busy glowering over at Granger and Krum to so much as glance my way. I haven't even had a dance yet!" She huffed before turning and glaring at Harry. "I blame you for this Potter."
Harry gave her an apologetic smile. "Ron can be a right prat sometimes. I can try talking to him if you want? Might convince him to go for at least one dance."
Padma waved him off and sighed. She reached over and stole her sister's drink before taking a sip. "No don't bother. This night's been a waste as is and at this point, I'd sooner strangle Ronald than dance with him." Sighing once more, she stood. "I think I'll call it a night, maybe spend some time with my favourite vibrating friend before turning in." She hugged her sister and Lavender goodnight before waving goodbye to Harry.
He felt more than a bit responsible for her shoddy night but in the end, it was Ron who was really at fault. He could only hope that his friend didn't dig himself a deeper grave with the female populace of Hogwarts.
"Shame about Padma's night. Wish we could've done something." Lavender sighed.
Parvati hummed in agreement and turned towards him. "Thanks for trying to help her out. It's not your fault your friend's a prat, but you still tried to make it work regardless."
Harry smiled in acknowledgement, yet before he could turn away, Parvati and Lavender shared a quick look before the girl leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss against his lips.
He stilled in surprise at the contact, giving Parvati the chance to press deeper into the kiss. Harry could feel her perky breasts pressing firmly against his arm just as her tongue snuck out to swipe against his lips. Whether from shock or want, he opened his mouth regardless and allowed her tongue entrance. Immediately his own tongue was set upon, warring with hers in a useless fight as she moaned heatedly into his mouth.
The noise stirred something within Harry, and he soon found himself wrapping an arm around the caramel-skinned witch's thin frame and pulling her closer. She gasped in both surprise and delight, sucking pleadingly on his bottom lip in response.
Just as the kiss was turning from heated to passionate, Lavender pulled them apart.
"Heads up lovebirds, Snape is making his rounds this way."
Sure enough, Harry caught sight of the slimy professor skulking around the shadows of the hall. He hadn't spotted them yet, but it was only a matter of time before he did, and knowing Snape, the greasy git would be more than happy to bring the proverbial hammer down upon Harry's head if caught breaking a school rule.
"Bollocks." He muttered under his breath. Turning towards Parvati, he made to apologize for the interruption only to be met with an intense hungry gaze as she stared lustfully into his eyes.
"Lav-" She growled. "Remember that room you found last year?"
Lavender paused at her friend's tone before her gaze flicked over to Harry and she smirked. "You mean the one meant for overnight visitors? Yes I do."
"Take us there. Now." Parvati ordered before standing abruptly, yanking Harry up by his arm as she did so.
Lavender giggled as she led them from the hall. Most people gave them hardly a passing glance and it was soon discovered why.
As they exited the great hall, the sound of music faded and was replaced by the loud arguing of two individuals. Harry winced as he realized the two individuals screaming at one another were none other than his two closest friends.
He made to break away from his date and her friend, hoping to mediate between Ron and Hermione but was stopped by a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Nuh uh, Harry. Let them have their row." Lavender hissed in his ear. "You have a seriously horny date to attend to. They'll still be pissy in the morning for you to deal with."
Harry made to argue, but one look over at the intense look of lust on Parvati's impatient face was enough for his resolve to crumble. Lavender was right, Ron and Hermione fought all the time, and it wasn't his job to always be the mediator between them.
Parvati smiled brightly when he nodded and continued with the two girls. She squeezed close to his side, hugging his arm to her chest in a tight embrace.
Lavender couldn't help but smile as Parvarti hugged herself close to Harry's side. The wide grin on her friend's face paired with the small giggle that escaped her lips made Lavender's heart warm with happiness.
Despite not having a date herself, the night had been a worthwhile one to see Parvati so happy, and if the kiss earlier were any indication, the caramel-skinned beauty would be having even more fun soon enough.
'Can't say I'm not at least a bit jealous.' She thought, casting a quick glance back at Harry.
He was really attractive and just Lavender's type. Alas, he had asked Parvati to the ball and not her.
They reached the hidden room soon enough. A painting of a small cottage on the landing just off the 3rd floor greeted them, and with a whispered word to the small crow perched on the cottage fence, the painting swung open to reveal a sparsely decorated room.
It was mostly bare, save for a small fireplace and queen-sized bed. There was a door off to the side where a bathroom was located as well as a small cupboard next to the door.
Lavender yelped as she was suddenly shoved to the side. She watched as Parvartia practically tackled Harry onto the bed, the messy-haired wizard having enough presence of mind to catch the brown-haired beauty as she jumped on top of him. They landed together with their lips joined and Parvati's hands clawing at Harry's clothes. Lavender was momentarily taken aback by her best friend's ferocity, even more so when she felt heat pool between her legs as she watched the duo tear at each other's clothes with lustful intent.
She blushed slightly before shaking her head and smoothing out the ruffles in her dress. Turning towards the door, she made to exit but a voice cried out, stopping her in her tracks.
"Lav' where are going?"
Lavender spun around and faced her friend. Parvati was sat atop Harry's waist, her dress pulled down and Harry's hands placed firmly on her bra-clad breasts. Harry was looking between his date and her in confusion as Parvati stared at her.
"Don't worry about me love birds! Go back to your snogging, I'm just giving you two some alone time." She said with a wink.
Parvati frowned. "You could always stay?" She said slowly, as if she was weighing the words as she spoke them.
"You want me to?" Lavender asked after a pause.
Parvati shrugged. "I don't see the harm. You're my best friend and I trust you. After all, you've worked so hard to make this the perfect night for me, the least I can do is put on a show." Her friend smirked. "You don't mind do you Harry love?"
"Uh- No, I mean not if you don't?" He said, shaking himself from his stupor. "You can stay if you want to Lav'" He turned to her with a soft smile.
Lavender bit her lip in thought, mentally weighing the options in her mind. It was an odd request, but it wasn't like she and Parvati were strangers to fooling around occasionally. Besides! She was simply going to watch them bang, not actively joining in right?
Even as she thought those words, part of her mind almost scoffed in a 'sure you aren't' type of response. Still, the idea was tempting…
"Oh, why not." She huffed and took a seat on the edge of the bed.
Parvati smirked before launching herself back down to once more shove her tongue down Harry's throat. Harry responded in kind by roughly kneading her breasts through the lacey material of her bra. Eventually, they shifted until Parvart was able to peel off the rest of her dress and Harry shucked his dress robes to the side.
Lavender felt her breath hitch as Harry grabbed fistfuls of her best friend's pert ass and squeezed. Parvati moaned thickly into his mouth and began to rock herself against his clothed crotch. Lavender watched her best friend slowly grind her knicker-clad pussy against the straining tent in Harry's pants and she couldn't help but whimper pitifully as arousal stirred within her core.
Whether of her own volition or not, the busty blonde soon found her hand wandering ever slowly south towards her throbbing pussy. She pulled up her dress until her creamy thighs and her damp knickers were on display for all to see. A single finger teased the stretchy waistband of her panties. Only when Harry roughly grabbed Parvarti by her throat and tore her bra away did she take the final descent, shoving past her waistband and sinking two fingers into her sopping wet cunt.
Her moan of pleasure joined Parvati's as Harry took one of the girl's mocha-colored nipples between his teeth. Her friend's mouth was agape in a silent gasp of pleasure as her tits were devoured by the man beneath her.
Lavender's fingers began to plunge even deeper into her cunt, sawing back and forth as she curled her digits within and watched the two in rapt attention. Her breaths came out shaky and strained with each pump. The wetness of her pussy made itself known with audible 'Schliks' that grew even louder. When Parvati moved to tug at Harry's undershirt, she found herself too biting her lip in anticipation. When it was finally pulled free and his chiseled torso came into view, Lavender could swear her pussy clenched with fiery need.
She cursed under her breath as Parvati began to kiss her way down his chest. The caramel-skinned witch took her time, nipping at his flesh and even running her tongue over the rise of his nipple. Soon enough she reached his naval with her lips lingering a hairs breath away from his groin. Lavender's hand stilled as Parvati reached forward with a determined breath and pulled Harry's pants down.
"Oh my!" "Fuck me…"
Twin sets of surprise rang out as both girls took in the sight of the thick meaty monster between Harry's legs.
Parvati looked to Lavender with a 'are you seeing this?!' look upon her face. The blonde nodded in response, her eyes never leaving the thick veiny member. Parvati's gazed flicked down to where Lavender's hand had started pumping once more, and with a smirk she gave her friend a wink and leaned forward to take a long lick of Harry's cock.
"Fuck Parvati." Harry groaned.
His hand came up to rest on her friend's brown locks as she thoroughly licked the length of his cock. Lavender sucked in a harsh breath when Parvati came up to teasingly suckle on the engorged tip before diving back down to lap at his balls. With every dash of her tongue, Harry would hiss and groan even more. Each noise only served to stir something within Lavender, forcing her hand to pump faster and faster and fast-
It was Harry staring into her eyes with a burning gaze as Parvati fully descended upon his cock with one loud swallow that was her undoing. With a strangled squeak of surprise, Lavender felt her inner walls clench hard around her digits and the next second her body was spasming in pleasure.
Her legs clamped down around her hand and she found her orgasm too powerful to fight against it. Only when her peak hit fully did she finally scream out in wonton passion and fully succumb to her release.
"Mmm merlin Lav'~ You always look so hot when you cum." Parvati purred.
The caramel-skinned girl held Harry's cock teasingly close to her lips. His shaft glistened with saliva from her short-lived blowjob and she stroked it slowly while watching Lavender climax with a heated gaze.
"I think I'd like to see it again…" She continued, releasing Harry's cock and slowly crawling toward her. "But this time I want to be the one who makes you cum. What do you say Harry?" Parvati asked turning her head to level her date with a teasing smirk. "Do you want to see me make our sweet Lavender cum again? I'm sure you can find something to entertain yourself with." She accentuated this with a wiggle of her hips and pushed her ass higher into the air.
One moment Lavender was looking down at her best friend while she stood on her hands and knees, flirting with her date. The next, Parvati was screaming into her cunt as Harry pushed his fat cock into the Indian girl's dripping slit. Lavender too squealed in ecstasy as her best friend's tongue tore feelings of untold pleasure from her folds.
She raked her nails through Parvati's mocha locks and panted with a heady breath. Her gaze flicked up and watched as Harry's powerful hips drove heedlessly forward, pounding his thick cock into her best friend's tight cunt. Her cunt spasmed as her gaze went higher and once again became aware of Harry's gaze boring into her with animalistic hunger. Despite his brutal ravaging of Parvarti's spasming womanhood, he looked as if he were a man half starved and she was the most succulent of meals.
It was no surprise when her next orgasm came quickly after that. Parvati's tongue proved far too masterful at its craft to even try holding it back. Her friend wasn't left behind though, as she too shook and came with muffled screams into Lavender's pussy only moments later.
Parvarti pulled back with a whorish mewl and looked desperately towards her.
"T-too much- OH FUCK!- It's too m-much Lav'! Please!"
Lavender nodded and hooked her hands under Parvati's arms. With a tug, she yanked her best friend forward, pulling the girl off Harry's cock and on top of her.
Parvati moaned in relief. Turning back she leveled Harry with an exasperated gaze. "I'm tapping out. That fucking monster is too much for me to keep going, but I think Lav' would still like a turn~"
Harry turned towards her with a raised eyebrow to which she nodded bashfully in turn. Within moments, she felt him settle between her spread legs and the tip of his cock teasing her folds.
"Oh fuckkkkkk!" She gasped as she felt him pierce her for the very first time.
Because of her earlier orgasms, her pussy was already sopping wet and ready for him. In just seconds he was hilted completely inside of her but to Lavender it felt like centuries. Each inch stretched her to impossible lengths and filled her to the brim. Morgana above she never felt this full before in her entire life!
"H-Harry- Please…" She begged, not really knowing what she was asking.
Harry seemed to figure it out though, as soon she was clutching Parvati close as she panted in wonton pleasure from the vigorous pace of Harry's cock spearing her insides.
"S-So fucking goooooddd!" She wailed.
Parvati smirked at her moans of ecstasy. Her friend whispered words of encouragement into her ear as Harry fucked her hard and fast. The jostling of their bodies seemed to only drive the brown-haired girl to use filthier words.
"Yes Lav'~ You love it don't you? You love having Harry's thick cock fucking your slutty little cunt. I bet you want him to cum inside you don't you? You want him to spray his hot cum deep inside your pussy. That's okay though. I want you to tell me, you can be honest love. Tell me."
"YessAHHHHHH!" She screamed. Her pussy clenched hard around Harry's thrusting cock in climax. A gush of her juices painted their groins and caused sloppy wet noises to emanate from their joined sexes.
As soon as she came, Parvati's lips suddenly descended on hers. She gasped as her best friend shoved her tongue deep into her own mouth, yet soon Lavender was moaning in delight and kissed her friend back just as fiercely.
So caught up in their kiss, neither girl noticed as Harry's own breaths became ragged and his hips jerked with his impending orgasm. They only became aware of this when he suddenly groaned loudly and pulled his cock free from Lavender's folds.
With a grunt, Harry erupted. Long streaks of white shot out from his tip and rained down on Parvati's caramel skin. Parvati stilled at the sudden feeling of warm liquid pooling on her ass and yet soon she giggled in delight as more and more came.
"Sorry Lav'! We'll just have to make him cum in you next!"
"I don't think I can do another round right now Parvati." She gasped.
Her friend simply giggled again before turning towards Harry. "Uhm love? Mind getting me a towel?"
Harry huffed out a sigh of faux exasperation before rolling his eyes and placing a kiss on Parvati's cheek. Both girls watched him walk away towards the bathroom door.
"Fuck. Don't get me wrong Parvati I love your arse but Morgana does that man have a bum made by the gods!"
The slap to her shoulder in response only prompted both girls to break out in a round of giggles. Soon enough more small jokes and laughter echoed out through the room as the two conversed like the best friends they were.
Author's Note
Did I start writing this two hours again and speed through to the ending in a bout of ADHD fueled hyperfixation? Maybe. Do I regret it? Fuck no this was an awesome chapter imo. We'll see if I can keep this trend in the next chapter when a certain twin Ravenclaw may join the party….
Chapters 2-4 have already been posted.
Thanks for reading!