"Way to go, Weasley!" Alicia called out as the quaffle made it just past Ron.

"She's not talking to me, either," Ron called out as he went to retrieve it.

Ginny was practically shaking with excitement as she hovered there, panting from exertion. All her life, she had wanted to play Quidditch, and now, thanks to Angelina's idea to start keeping reserve players for the team, she was getting her opportunity.

"I think I've seen enough," Angelina said as she flew next to her. "You're in."

"EEE!" Ginny squealed, turning bright red as she realized what she had just done. "Er, I mean, that's great."

"There's nothing wrong with being enthusiastic, Red," Angelina laughed. "Let's land and talk there."

The two of them, alongside Alicia, Katie, and Ron, joined Harry and the twins on the ground. She was the only one who had shown up for the tryouts, a testament to how novel the idea of reserve players was to Hogwarts, and Angelina had told the others to hold back while she ran basic chaser drills.

"Merlin's balls," Angelina chuckled. "Why the hell did you two not tell me that your sister was this good on a broom?"

"It's news to us too," one of the twins said, while the other just stared in shock.

"Last person I saw who was that much of a natural on a broom was Harry here," Alicia piped up.

"I'm tempted to lend her my firebolt and see how she is on it," Harry said.

"It takes a brave man to openly talk about letting a girl ride his broomstick in front of her older brothers," Katie snickered, earning a deadpan look from all three of the guys present.

Ginny reddened again at the innuendo and looked away from her long-time crush.

"I'm surprised there wasn't more interest," Harry said, looking around.

"We're the only school team to ever bother with reserves," Angelina said. "If we had thought about this back when we were filling the keeper position, it might have generated a little more interest."

"What the hell, Ginny?" Ron asked, sounding awed as he joined them on the ground. "How did you get this good?"

"I've been borrowing your brooms when no one was looking since I was six," Ginny said.

"Ginny Weasley," one of the twins said, "are you telling us that you've been breaking into the broom shed to practice flying in direct defiance of our parents?"

"We're so proud," the other added, wiping a fake tear from his eye.

Ginny rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Alright, now I didn't book much time because I knew how little interest I was going to get, and we're nearly out of it, so we should hit the showers," Angelina said. "Ginny, you'll be practicing with the team from here on out."

"Of course," Ginny said, sounding excited. "That'll be awesome."

As the others headed out, Harry went over to Ginny and said, "Seriously, Ginny, you were great."

"Thank you," Ginny said, managing to keep her voice steady as his gorgeous green eyes locked onto hers.

Harry gave her a smile that made her cunt flutter and said, "if you want to try out my firebolt later, I'd like to see how you do on a broom that fast."

"That...that would be great," Ginny said.

"How about tomorrow after dinner?" Harry asked. "We could meet out by the lake."

"I'll be there," Ginny said, smiling widely.

Harry walked away, and Ginny couldn't help but notice how great his muscular arse looked in his uniform. Shaking her head, she averted her gaze and followed the other chasers into the girl's shower. She had never been in the room before and noticed that it was rather open, with a single common area in the middle and little individual shower stalls divided by thin walls.

"You've got real talent, Ginny," Angelina said as she entered. "Have you thought about going pro after Hogwarts?"

"Only every day of my life," Ginny snorted. She started to undress, trying not to notice how much curvier all three of the older girls were than her.

"You're going to get an entire extra year of training with us," Alicia commented. "That can't hurt."

"Definitely not," Ginny said, turning on the water and getting to work, lathering herself up. "What made you think of trying to find reserve players?"

"I've already told Harry that he's going to be captain next year," Angelina said, "and as captain, he's going to have the unfortunate job of replacing half the bloody team. I thought if I could find even one good player this year, it could make things a little easier for him."

"It's not going to be the same without you two and the twins," Katie said.

"Eh, I'm sure you'll still kick Slytherin's arses for us," Alicia snickered.

"As long as we have Harry," Katie said.

Ginny had thought that the slender brunette might resent being passed over for the captaincy, but it didn't seem to bother her. The four of them went on chatting for a while after that about Quidditch strategy and winning habits. It was nice having three experienced chasers to learn from, and the redhead just knew that this year was going to be invaluable for her. She was used to showering quickly, living in as crowded a house as she did, and she finished before the others.

As she finished cleaning up and drying herself off, she put her robes back on and left, spotting Ron just ahead of her. She was about to call out to him when she realized that the boys' shower was weirdly quiet. There was a difference between true silence and the sort of soundless void that silencing charms created. The twins had left straight from the field, having not done anything that they needed to bathe because of, and Ron had just left, which meant that only Harry should have been left in there, which made the silencing charm weird. Looking around to make sure that no one was nearby, she decided to poke her head in and see what was going on. She figured that she'd be able to get past the charm's barrier without actually seeing anything that she shouldn't, no matter how much she might want to.

"...think he'd never leave," Hermione muttered.

"Ron's always been a quick showerer, Mione," Harry laughed. "It's not his fault you're so needy."

"No, it's yours," Hermione said, sounding cross. "I was a respectable girl before you corrupted me."

Ginny's face went from pale to red to scarlet as she realized why Harry needed silencing charms. She knew Harry and Hermione were together, and she knew that if she was dating Harry, they'd be doing it as often as she physically could, but she never would have guessed that Hermione Granger would be up for a shag in a public changing room. She ignored the slight pang in her chest and was about to turn around, leave, and try to pretend that this never happened when she heard a third voice that made her freeze.

"You know as well as I do that Harry just brought out your inner minx," Lavender gigged.

"What the hell?" Ginny thought to herself.

"Just for that, I'm going first," Hermione said haughtily, though there was a tinge of amusement to suggest that she wasn't actually annoyed.

"First, second, so long as I get split in half by this monster, I'm happy," Lavender said, and Ginny could almost hear her shrug.

"That...that…" Ginny thought as she continued to try and piece together what she was hearing. It wasn't a difficult concept to wrap her head around, but the outright shock of learning that Hermione and Harry were shagging Lavender Brown was too much to process.

"You're sure that I'm not going to have to carry you two back to the common room?" Harry asked, "because that would be difficult to hide."

"So long as you pull out of us before we pass out from our orgasms and switch the other, we should be able to keep going a while," Hermione said. "We'll probably still have to finish you with our mouths, but neither of us mind that."

"I think we should start him with our mouths too," Lavender said, "unless he objects, of course."

"Never," Harry said.

He let out a moan a moment later that Ginny swore went straight to her dripping pussy. Her pebbled nipples scraped against her robes, and her panties grew soaking wet as she began to hear what could only be Harry getting a blowjob from her girlfriend and his...other girlfriend? She knew it was wrong and that she should just leave, but the temptation to get a peak was too strong.

Crouching low, she peaked her head around the corner and had to stiffle a moan at the sight she beheld. She knew that Harry Potter was insanely hot; she had known that for years, but nothing could have prepared her for seeing him naked. His deliciously well-built body was on full display for her, and it was all Ginny could do to keep from drooling. She let her eyes linger on his chest and arms for a moment, drinking in every muscle that she wanted to run her hands over before continuing down until she reached past his abs and froze. Kneeling on the floor, an equally naked Lavender and Hermione were sharing the largest cock that Ginny had ever heard of. Long, thick, and corded with prominent veins, it looked as big as her forearm from Ginny's perspective as the two girls peppered it with hot, wet kisses.

"Fuck, you two are incredible," Harry sighed in pleasure.

Ginny was practically shaking with need as she took in the display, desperately trying to commit every bit of this to memory. His bulbous, purple head started to ooze a droplet of pearly liquid from its tip, and Ginny wanted desperately to lick it off. Lavender did a moment later, and the moan she let out shocked the redhead out of her stupor.

"I have to go," she thought to herself desperately, quietly backing away and out of the room.

The second she was outside, she bolted towards the castle and ran all the way to the Gryffindor Common Room. She had never been more happy to find her dormroom empty, and she wasted no time at all pulling the curtains around her bed closed and throwing herself onto her bed. Getting onto her hands and knees, she hiked up her robes, peeled her ruined panties off of her steaming cunt, and began plunging three fingers deep inside herself. Her imagination ran wild as she pictured herself being impaled on that mammoth cock again and again.

"Harder, Harry!" Ginny screamed, gripping the sheets in front of her so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"Oh, fucking hell, I love this pussy!" Harry groaned as he fucked her even harder, splitting her in half over and over again.

She didn't know he managed to fit that massive dick inside her tiny little pussy, but she did know that if he so much as asked, she'd let him try if it killed her.

"It's yours, Harry!" Ginny cried. "It's been yours since the Chamber!"

"I should have taken you then and there," Harry growled, "made you my slut right next to the basilisk."

"I would have let you," Ginny whimpered, her mind going numb from the all-consuming pleasure. "I should have crawled into your bed that night and begged you to make me your sex slave."

"My slave, huh?" Harry asked, chuckling. "Well then, slave. Thank Hermione for letting you get fucked by me."

Harry grabbed her hair, tugging her head up and pushing it between Hermione's parted legs. Looking up at the brunette, Ginny saw her cock an eyebrow and knew that this was a test. Desperate to have this happen again, she didn't even hesitate to start eating the other girl out.

Ginny's orgasm hit her with the force of the Hogwarts Express, and she bit down on the pillow in front of her to muffle her screams. Wave after wave of mind-shattering pleasure hit her as she convulsed on the bed. When it finally ended, she collapsed forward and crawled into a ball as the guilt over what she'd just done hit her.

She spied on Harry in the shower and frigged herself silly to a fantasy about being fucked by him and his girlfriend. She was a gigantic pervert and didn't know how she was going to look either of them or Lavender in the eye again. The worst part was that, as bad as she felt, she desperately wanted to talk to someone about what she had witnessed. Harry and Hermione sharing another girl was big news and raised too many questions.

Why were they doing it?

Were they doing it with any other girls?

Could she…

She trailed off from that last one, not even wanting to indulge in the idea because of how certain she was that she'd end up disappointed. She knew of only one person that she could talk to about this without fear of judgment, and as she rolled onto her back and licked her fingers clean, she knew that she was going to talk to her after dinner.

"Hello Ginny," Luna said as she sat feeding the air by the lake. Ginny would have considered it merely bizarre, except that the meat in her hand continued to disappear.

"Um, what are you doing, Luna?" Ginny asked.

"Feeding the thestrals," Luna replied, petting the air. "They're the skeletal horses that pull the carriages that take us to the castle at the beginning of the year. You can only see them if you've witnessed death."

"Oh," Ginny said, unsure of what else to say. As another piece of meat escaped Luna's small hand into nothingness, it was nice to know that, at least for once, one of the creatures that the blonde spoke of was real.

"You said that you wanted to talk," Luna murmured.

"I saw something today, and I don't know who else to talk to about it," Ginny said.

"Was it something bad?" Luna asked.

"Depends on who you ask," Ginny replied, imagining how her mother, for instance, would react to Harry's threesomes. "I need you to promise me that you won't repeat what I say to anyone."

"It's not as though most people believe me about anything anyway, but alright, I promise," Luna said, her airy, ethereal voice betraying no hint that that fact bothered her.

"I walked in on Harry and Hermione having sex…" Ginny said.

"Oh, that's wonderful," Luna interrupted her.

"...with Lavender," Ginny finished. "Wonderful?"

"I've always wanted to watch Harry have sex," Luna said. "He's so confident, strong, and daring, and the lack of wrackspurts around Hermione's head suggests that he has a very, very large penis. That might be why she decided to let him have Lavender too. She does limp rather often."

"I...I…" Ginny went to say, turning very rapidly red.

"Did it look like fun?" Luna asked.

"I only saw them...giving him a blowjob," Ginny said. Technically, she hadn't had a chance to see them really get to that stage, but there was no point in explaining that.

"And his penis?" Luna asked.

"Huge," Ginny sighed.

"I knew it!" Luna exclaimed, looking quite pleased. "In my dreams, I'm running through the forest without a stitch of clothing on, and he's chasing me, his massive cock bobbing in the air. We run and run, and I giggle all the way, knowing that the longer I make him wait, the harder he'll be. When he finally catches me, he bends me over the nearest rock or stump and stretches my vagina to its absolute limit."

Ginny's jaw dropped and her heart hammered in her chest as the sheer lust that had overtaken her after seeing Harry with Hermione and Lavender and that her eventual marathon masturbation session had only barely helped with boiled anew at Luna's words.

"So do you think there are any other girls involved?" Luna asked.

"I don't know," Ginny replied.

"Let's say that there are," Luna said. "Let's say that Hermione is building a harem to help deal with Harry's monster penis; would you want to be part of that?"

"I don't know," Ginny repeated. "I mean, it's Harry. I had that stupid crush on the idea of him as a little girl, got to Hogwarts and learned that the real boy was actually quite different, and then got rescued by him anyway. He didn't even know me, and he saved my life, killing a giant monster and an evil wizard to do it. It was every storybook fantasy I ever had as a girl."

"Imagine if you had been older," Luna giggled.

"I can't say that I'd like to have lost my virginity in the Chamber of Secrets, but I'd be lying if I said that I hadn't thought about it," Ginny said. "The idea of sharing him with other girls is something that I had never considered."

"Though if half of the fantasies I frigged myself silly to earlier are any indication, it bothers me less than I would have ever expected," Ginny thought to herself.

"But it's not a deal-breaker," Luna said, giving her a knowing grin.

"Maybe it's just Lavender," Ginny said. "Lavender's beautiful, flirty, fun, and curvy as a bloody veela."

"I don't think Harry's the kind of man who cares only for one type of boobs, Ginny," Luna said. "He stared at mine enough."

"What?!" Ginny exclaimed. "When did Harry see you naked?"

"It was a very warm night near the end of term last year," Luna said, smiling at the memory. "I thought I was alone and wanted to practice the rites of Lughnasadh for later in the year. I bared myself in the light of the full moon, and he stumbled across me. I ran, wondering if he'd chase me like in my dreams, but he just stood there with his jaw hanging open. I distinctly remember Hermione limping quite badly the next morning, so I suspect he liked what he saw."

Ginny just sat down in the grass and tried to grapple with what she'd just heard.

"My suggestion would be to talk to Hermione and see if she'd be willing to let you join in the fun," Luna said. "As his primary girlfriend, it's only polite to go through her."

"I'd have to admit that I spied on them in the shower for that," Ginny said.

"Yes, you were a very bad girl," Luna said seriously. "Maybe Harry could spank you for it."

Ginny buried her face in her hands.

"Um, Hermione, do you have a minute?" Ginny asked as she approached the older girl in the library.

"Erm, yes," Hermione said tentatively. "What's the matter?"

"Well," Ginny said, sitting down. "It's about the quidditch tryouts earlier."

"Harry said you did really well," Hermione said, "but what does that have to do with me?"

"Um, well, this is kind of hard to say," Ginny said, her face reddening.

Hermione's eyes widened for a moment, and the next thing Ginny knew, the brunette's wand was in her hand. Before she could react, Hermione said, "Muffliato."

"What was that spell?" Ginny asked.

"No one will hear us now," Hermione replied. "Now what did you want to talk about?"

Ginny sighed and said, "as I was leaving the girl's showers after the tryout, I noticed a silencing charm on the boy's room, and my curiosity got the better of me."

"What did you see?" Hermione asked, tension clear in her voice.

"Enough to know that you and Harry weren't alone," Ginny replied. "I'm really sorry, and I swear I wasn't meaning to peep on you, but when I heard Lavender's voice, I was just…"

"It is strange, I'll admit," Hermione said. "So what now?"

"Now?" Ginny asked, confused.

"What do you intend to do with what you know?" Hermione asked.

"Nothing!" Ginny exclaimed. "I swear, I'll keep my mouth shut. I only came over here because I felt guilty and wanted to warn you that the silencing charm wasn't exactly subtle."

"It was Lavender's idea, and well, she's almost as good as Harry at getting me to do things I know are bad ideas," Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"Is that how...that started?" Ginny couldn't help but ask.

"No, that was actually my idea," Hermione said, giving her a discerning look. "Go on, ask your questions."

"Why?" Ginny asked the second she was given permission.

"That is the big one, isn't it?" Hermione chuckled. "The truth is that Harry is exceedingly...gifted and…"

"Wait, you really are building him a harem because his cock's too big?" Ginny asked.

"What?" Hermione asked in surprise. "No. Why would you think that that was it?"

"Well, I saw him, for one," Ginny replied, blushing again, "but the harem theory was Luna's."

Hermione's surprised face turned angry as she said, "who all have you told about this?"

"Just Luna Lovegood," Ginny said, holding her hands up instinctively. "I swore her to secrecy, and frankly, even if she said anything, no one would believe her."

"She's the one who's always going on about made-up creatures, right?" Hermione asked. "Ravenclaw, blonde, your age?"

"Yes," Ginny said, "though at least one species that she talks about exists."

"Well, I suppose that isn't so bad," Hermione said, relaxing a bit. "To get back to your question, Harry's gifted in more ways than just...that...and I was beginning to wonder if there was something wrong with me because he kept making me pass out when we…"

"I poked my head in just as you were talking about that earlier," Ginny said. "You can really pass out from...orgasms?"

"If they're strong and numerous enough, yes," Hermione replied. "I invited Lavender to join us so I could see if he had the same effect on her, and she just sort of became a staple of our sex life."

"So are the three of you actually dating?" Ginny asked.

"We haven't really put a label on it," Hermione said. "Harry and I are dating while Lavender and Parvati are…"

"Parvati too?" Ginny asked, feeling her heartbeat quicken.

"It's not a harem," Hermione said, cringing as she realized how easily she had given up that little fact.

"Um…" Ginny trailed off as the question she wanted to ask the most burned on her lips. She had been sorted into Gryffindor for a reason, and a moment later, she grew bold enough to ask, "are you looking for anyone else?"

Hermione gave her a small, knowing smile and asked, "did you have anyone in mind?"

"I owe him my life," Ginny breathed. "When he started dating you last year and you two seemed so sweet and happy, I gave up on the idea of him, but if there's any chance that I could…"

"Ginny," Hermione said, moving closer towards her and placing a hand on her thigh that made her breath hitch, "you have to understand that what Lavender, Parvati, and I are doing isn't just sharing Harry. Would that be a problem for you?"

"No," Ginny gasped, staring into Hermione's chocolate brown eyes, "not at all. Would Harry even want me, though?"

"You've never seen how he stares at your bottom when you're not looking," Hermione said, smirking, "but then, he's not the only one."

"Merlin's fucking balls, these two could bloody own me," Ginny thought, almost panting with desire.

"If you want to join the four of us, come by my dormroom tonight," Hermione said. She pulled her hand back a moment later and added, "if you'll excuse me, though, I do need to get back to this essay."

"Right," Ginny said, getting out of her seat and walking out of the library in a daze.

Dinner was torture that night, as Ginny felt every second pass by slowly. She ate, hoping to distract herself, but as good as the food at Hogwarts was, it couldn't distract her from the maelstrom of lust burning inside her. She kept stealing glances at Harry and Hermione as they sat so close that their hips had to flush against each other. They really were an adorable couple, and though she'd been envious of the bushy-haired brunette for over a year now, she'd never really begrudged her relationship just because of how happy Harry looked.

Know what she did now about their dynamic; she noticed things that she hadn't before, such as the constant little touches they shared or just how often Harry peered over to Hermione's face. She also saw just how close Lavender and Parvati seemed to be to the pair now, something that she hadn't noticed before. Seeing the four of them so friendly filled Ginny's mind with images of what she was going to be joining in on later.

"Ginny, are you alright?" Demelza asked, shocking her out of her reverie.

"Hmm?" Ginny asked.

"You look a little red," Demelza said.

"Just a little warm, I guess," Ginny said, returning to her meal.

Time continued to drag on seemingly without end, but eventually dinner was over, and she was able to return to her common room. There, at least, she could distract herself with her charms essay, though it didn't stop her gaze from occasionally falling on the couple who had occupied her thoughts for hours now. When she saw Hermione, Lavender, and Parvati go upstairs together, she wondered how exactly Harry was going to join them, though when he ran upstairs and returned a moment later with his broom, that answered her question.

"They've likely already started," she thought to herself, squirming slightly in her seat. "Hermione said to just come by, but she didn't say when. Do I just knock?"

Another thought occurred to her then as she remembered what the brunette had said about how good Harry was in bed. The last thing she wanted was to wait until Hermione had already passed out before knocking. Rushing to put her things away, she practically ran upstairs to store them in her room and went to the bathroom to look herself over.

"I'm nowhere near as busty as Lavender, though neither are Hermione or Parvati," she thought to herself as she looked in the mirror. "I don't have anything special to wear, and I suck at make-up. What do I do?"

Ginny knew that she was pretty enough, but she had never really given it much thought. Michael Corner had asked her out a couple times, so she knew that at least one boy in school thought she was hot. She had actually been considering saying yes if he asked again, though that was far from her mind after the day she'd had. The one guy that she truly did want didn't seem to have a type at all, which was annoying.

Hermione was pretty but bookish and not prone to stressing all that much about her appearance, though she'd looked bloody gorgeous at the Yule Ball the year before. Lavender was her polar opposite, glamorous and vain and more interested in gossip than her studies. Parvati was similar to her friend in most respects. Ginny wasn't much like any of them, being athletic and not particularly girly. Given how Hermione was, she figured that she wouldn't need to make herself up much to get his attention, and he was apparently already attracted to her.

"I guess that I just have to play up what I have," Ginny thought to herself.

A thought occurred to her then that proved too tempting to ignore, and she decided to do it before she changed her mind. Stripping down until she was completely naked, she threw her outer robe around herself, put her shoes on her now-bare feet, and, after putting the rest of her things away, went upstairs a floor to Hermione's dormroom. She noticed a silencing charm on the door and grimaced at the thought that she might be too late. Deciding to just go for it, she knocked and didn't have to wait more than couple a seconds before the door opened and she was pulled inside.

"Oh gods, YES!" Parvati was screaming as she passed the silent barrier.

Ginny's eyes widened, and her cunt drooled at the sight that greeted her. On her hands and knees, Parvati was grabbing the sheets in front of her so hard that her knuckles were bone white as Harry absolutely pounded her from behind. His every rippling muscle looked flexed to Ginny's hungry gaze as he did his best to drive his lover insane. His massive cock was buried to the hilt with his every rough, brutal thrust, and the redhead let out a sigh of relief as she saw proof that it really could fit inside a girl.

"Uh, hello," Lavender said as she joined Ginny and Hermione, who had pulled her in and shut the door behind them.

Ginny took in the sight of the naked, curvy blonde and felt her heart flutter at the sight. She was hypnotizingly beautiful in general, and her body was simply divine.

"Lavender, have you met Ginny Weasley?" Hermione asked, and Ginny noticed that she was also undressed.

"Once or twice," Lavender said, getting over her surprise and giving the younger girl a smile. "Here to join in?"

"Yes," Ginny gasped, and Lavender giggled at her reaction.

"He's a lot to take in, isn't he?" she asked as Harry continued to fuck Parvati's shaking, quivering form.

"Parvati's managing it," Ginny replied, earning a loud laugh from the other girl.

"Let me take your robe," Hermione said.

"No, wait!" Ginny exclaimed, but it was too late as Hermione pulled the thick fabric off of her and revealed her nude form to the entire room.

"Ginny?" Harry asked, noticing her just as she was stripped naked.

His eyes raked over her from head to toe, and Ginny let out a shuddering breath at the sheer, raw hunger that she saw in them.

"Surprise!" Hermione said. "Ginny expressed interest in joining us, and I'd surprise you with her."

"Is that true?" Harry asked, pulling out of a whimpering Parvati and getting off of the bed to greet her.

Ginny's eyes went straight to his thick cock, and before she knew what she was doing, she said, "you said earlier that you wanted to see me ride your broomstick."

Harry's jaw dropped for a moment before he began laughing, saying, "you're a cheeky one, aren't you?"

"I'll say," Lavender said, and Ginny squeaked as the blonde palmed her ass. "You should see the arse on her."

Ginny froze, unable to move, as Harry continued to look at her with the sort of desire in his eyes that she had dreamed about seeing more than she'd care to admit.

"I intend to," Harry said, walking towards them. "Lavender, make sure Parv's alright."

"I'm...good," Parvati panted, her body still quaking occasionally, as though her orgasmic spasms were still rocking her every minute or so. Ginny thought that the sheen of sweat on her light brown skin made her look almost like she was glowing.

"Turn around," Harry said as he reached her, and Ginny didn't hesitate to obey. She gasped as he pulled her to him, pressing his wet, rock-hard cock against her arse and lower back. "This was your idea, Mione?"

Hermione grinned and said, "she spotted you, Lav, and I in the showers earlier and came to me."

Ginny felt embarrassment creep through her and shot Hermione a hurt look.

"Is that true?" Harry asked, looking down at her as he still held her against him.

"I'm sorry!" Ginny exclaimed.

"Did you like what you saw?" Harry asked.

"What?" Ginny asked.

Spinning her around, Harry looked her right in the eye, her deep green orbs seeming to almost shine.

"Did you like what you saw?" Harry repeated.

"Yes," Ginny breathed, looking down along his muscular chest and abs until she reached his throbbing cock. "Fuck, yes. You're the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. Even if you weren't my actual hero, I'd still want you. As it is, I've been fantasizing about offering to let you do anything you want to me for years."

"Anything is a big promise," Harry rumbled.

"Not as big as this," Ginny said, taking his cock in her hand.

It felt sticky from Parvati's pussy juice slowly drying on it, but more than that, it felt warm and solid and a strange mix of soft and hard at the same time. Harry sighed as she stroked him tentatively, just getting a feel for having his cock in her hand.

"If you join us, it won't just be me you'll be with," Harry said. "Are you okay with that?"

"All I've been able to think about since I saw you with Hermione and Lavender earlier was you making me worship Hermione while you fucked me," Ginny admitted, the words just spilling from her mouth. She felt his cock pulse in her hand as she said, and she felt pride swell in her as he shuddered.

"That can be arranged," Hermione purred in her ear as she placed her hands on her shoulders, "but for now, I think there's something else here you should worship."

Hermione pushed gently downward, and Ginny took the hint, lowering herself to her knees in front of her longtime crush. Up close, his colossal cock looked even bigger, and if she hadn't just seen it buried to the hilt inside Parvati, she'd have seriously wondered how the hell it could ever fit inside her. Giving the shaft a long lick from base to tip, he moaned at the sensation, and her pussy quivered at the sound. The taste of Parvati's pussy was strong on it, but she was used to tasting her own on her fingers, and it wasn't that different.

"Kiss the tip," Hermione whispered in her ear. When she did, the brunette added, "that's it, nice and wet. The glans are very sensitive, and it's never a bad idea to pay special attention to them. Try swirling your tongue around."

"Fuck, Ginny!" Harry groaned in response.

"Now take the first couple inches into your mouth," Hermione said, stroking her hair.

"Oh fuck, just like that!" Lavender moaned.

Ginny peered behind Harry and saw that the voluptuous blonde was lying on her back with her legs spread wide as Parvati feasted on her dripping pussy.

"A preview of some of the other fun we have in store for you," Hermione purred, pulling her head back towards Harry's cock.

Ginny wrapped her lips around the head of Harry's cock, needing to stretch them a bit to fit his immense girth inside. Feeling the weight of it on her tongue, she continued downward, taking more and more of it until she felt it go too far and gagged.

"Careful," Hermione said as she pulled back. "Just take it slow, and eventually we'll train away your gag reflex. Lavender taught me some tricks to help with that."

"Something I still say I really owe her for," Harry sighed, turning to smile at the moaning blonde. "Fuck, Ginny, just like that."

She continued her slow, sensual blowjob, focusing on maintaining her suction and keeping it from going near the back of her throat. Hermione continued to stroke her hair as she did so, murmuring little instructions into her ear and praising her as she grew steadier in her movements. Her eyes never left Harry's, and the look of pleasure on his handsome face was driving her mad. She swore that the slightest touch would be enough to make her cum, and after a few minutes, Hermione decided to test that theory.

"Mmm!" she moaned around Harry's cock as she felt Hermione ghost her fingers through her slick folds.

"She's so wet for you, Harry," Hermione purred. As the brunette sank a single finger inside her quivering hole, she added, "so tight too. He's going to split you in half, Ginny."

"Oh, Merlin!" Ginny whimpered, letting his cock slip from her lips with an audible pop so she could talk. "Will...will it even fit?"

"I'll go slow, Gin," Harry promised her.

"He's fit inside all of us," Hermione said. "In fact…"

"YES, YES, YES!" Lavender screamed at the top of her lungs as she came.

Ginny looked over to see the quivering woman's arse rise high off the bed as her orgasm thundered through her. Parvati sat up and watched the display with a distinctly pleased look on her face.

"Actually, I have an idea," Hermione said. Ginny looked over at her and noticed a sly grin on her face as she continued, saying, "Ginny, how about you sit down and watch as Harry fucks all three of us? That way, you'll get to see for yourself that no matter our height or build, he manages to fit every thick inch of that cock inside us."

"That...that sounds fun," Ginny said, rubbing her thighs together as she imagined what she might have seen if she had stuck around in the shower room earlier. Watching him pound Parvati had been fun enough.

"Perfect," Hermione said, rising to her feet and transfiguring a small table into a comfortable looking chair that was facing the bed.

It was only then that Ginny noticed that the dormroom had only one large bed in the middle of it, instead of the multiple smaller ones that would have been there before. Figuring that it was Hermione's doing, she walked over and sat down in the chair, only for ropes to immediately tie her hands and feet to its armrests and legs.

"What the hell?!" Ginny exclaimed at her sudden immobility.

"I'll untie you if you like, but given how wet you already were just from sucking Harry's cock and watching him fuck Parvati, I figured that you might find it fun to be bound in place as you watch him take all of us," Hermione said. "Frustrating, but fun."

"Shit, Mione," Harry groaned.

"Can I go first?" Parvati asked. "We didn't really get to finish before."

"You finished plenty," Hermione snorted, "but please, go on, unless Lavender would prefer her turn first."

"I'm...good," Lavender panted, brushing her hair out of her face with her fingers.

"So, do you want me to untie you?" Hermione asked.

"No," Ginny breathed, her eyes trained on Harry as he walked over to the bed. Even his muscular arse looked good.

"Good," Hermione said, smiling. Teasing a finger around one of Ginny's pebbled nipples, she said, "I had actually been thinking of ways to approach you about this."

"Re...really?" Ginny whimpered, still watching the bed fervently.

Harry pulled Parvati in for a searing kiss, and the dusky-skinned girl melted into his embrace. It was the hottest snog Ginny had ever seen, and she tried to rub her thighs together to relieve some of the growing pressure inside her, only to whimper as the ropes didn't allow it. Harry moved Parvati onto the bed and positioned her on her hands and knees.

"Oh fuck, I love that cock!" Parvati cried as Harry pushed back inside her.

Even though she had already seen it, Ginny's eyes widened in shock at seeing the other girl take every inch of him inside her pussy.

"Mmhmm," Hermione replied. You're fiery and gorgeous, and I figured that you'd be a great deal of fun. Harry's also had a thing for you for a while."

"Really?" Ginny asked.

"How could he not?" Hermione asked. "You're impossibly pretty and yet fierce and fiery. You're hair is gorgeous, as are these cute little breasts."

Ginny whimpered as the other girl started kneading her sensitive little mounds.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna...FUCK!" Parvati screamed as her orgasm hit.

Ginny panted with desire as she watched the other woman cum hard. It didn't seem possible for her to have reached her peak already, as Harry had only just started fucking her again, but she figured that she must have just been really turned on.

"Oh, by the way, he's going to want to take you just like that often," Hermione whispered in her ear, making her shiver. "Not only is doggy one of his favorite positions, but he's seriously fond of that bubble butt of yours."

"He can fuck it," Ginny panted. "I don't know how it could possibly fit, but he can fuck my ass if he manages it."

"Not tonight, but I'm going to take you up on that," Harry called out to her, still fucking the increasingly insensate Parvati hard.

Ginny gasped at the realization that he'd heard her.

"Take her up on what?" Lavender asked.

"Ginny's offered to let me fuck her in the ass," Harry replied.

"Wow," Lavender said, sounding impressed. "Even I haven't been that brave."

Parvati's screams went silent, and she collapsed forward as the pleasure overwhelmed her completely and she passed out.

"Wait...was she cumming that entire time?" Ginny asked. Even as a virgin, she knew that wasn't normal.

"That's why I brought Lavender in," Hermione replied. "When he fucks you, your first orgasm starts almost immediately, and then you just keep cumming until either he stops or you pass out. I wanted to know if there was something wrong with me, and it turned out that he's just like that."

"So that…" Ginny trailed off, struggling to even picture that kind of pleasure.

"I'm afraid that he's going to ruin you for all other men," Hermione said.

That was okay with her. If she could start seeing Harry, even if she was going to be sharing him with other girls, she'd have no desire for any other men.

"Ahh, I was kind of hoping that you'd finish and I'd get to drink your cum from Parvati while got you hard again," Lavender pouted.

"I can think of far better things that you could do right now," Harry growled, sitting down on the bed next to Parvati's prone body. "Ride me."

"Yes, Harry," Lavender breathed, crawling into his lap. She lined herself up with his cock and plunged down in one go, yelling, "fuck yes!"

Ginny watched the curvacious blonde start riding Harry immediately, in awe. Her hips were a blur, and her round arse jiggled every time she bottomed out on him. Harry wrapped an arm around her to hold her steady while bringing his other hand up to cup one of her large, bouncing breasts.

"So fucking good!" Lavender cried out. "Don't stop, never stop fucking me!"

"Never!" Harry rumbled. "You're mine, Lav. This tight little pussy of yours is mine."

"It's yours!" Lavender screamed, her whole body beginning to quiver as her orgasm built rapidly within her. "It's your pussy. Holy FUCK!"

She squealed as she came, her whole body convulsing and shaking in Harry's arms. A torrent of fluid gushed from her cunt onto the bed below, soaking his balls. Harry held her tightly and moved her onto her back, fucking her through the entire orgasm. Ginny watched as Lavender's pendulous breasts rolled across her chest with each hard, brutal thrust and shuddered.

"Let him fuck me next, please!" Ginny begged. "I want him to fuck me from behind while I lick your pussy."

Hermione laughed, saying, "you'd cum too soon to be able to get me off. Even if Harry wasn't extraordinary, you look like the slightest touch would make you cum. You've practically soaked the chair under you."

"Please, I'll do anything!" Ginny begged as Lavender's screams grew almost deafening.

"You can go next," Hermione said. "I wanted to watch him split you in half anyway."

"More, more, more, more!" Lavender shrieked.

She craned her neck back along the bed, and Ginny could see that her eyes were rolled back. Harry continued to fuck her, and a sheen of sweat formed over both of their bodies. The bed shook with each thrust, though the squeaking of it was barely audible over Lavender's increasingly loud cries. Reduced to wordless screams, she was soon letting one out with every thrust, her constant orgasm wracking her entire body. Like Parvati before her, she eventually went silent as she passed out cold.

"Fuck, I was close," Harry groaned, pulling his glistening cock from her ravaged cunt.

"Ginny's ready for you, love," Hermione said, tapping one of the ropes with her wand.

They all came loose, and Ginny rushed to her feet, her whole body shaking with anticipation and overwhelming lust. She turned around and got on her knees, holding onto the chair for support. The cushion was soaked through with her pussy juice, and her eyes widened as she realized just how impossibly wet she really was.

"Merlin's balls, you have an incredible arse," Harry said, palming her fit cheeks.

She had always thought that her ass was too big and wished that she could have had larger breasts instead, but if Harry liked it, she wasn't going to complain.

"Please, fuck me, Harry," Ginny whimpered, too desperate to even consider how desperate she sounded. "I need you so badly."

"I can see," Harry said, eyeing her slick cunt. "I love this little triangle of red hair, by the way."

Ginny felt his breath on her heated flesh, and her whole body quivered with need. She was about to beg him to just stick his cock inside her when she felt his tongue swipe through her folds, and she came.

"HARRY!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

She had been so turned on, so painfully aroused, as she was forced to endure watching Harry fuck Parvati and Lavender without being able to touch herself at all, that by the time he reached her, she was already right on the edge of climax. His tongue was enough on its own to push her over, and she felt pleasure, the likes of which she had never known, flood her entire being.

"Wow," she vaguely heard Hermione say. "I guess that bondage and voyeurism really does it for her."

"She is going to be so much fun," Harry said, his deep, rumbling voice making her cunt quiver as her orgasm slowly faded. "I think it's past time to stop teasing her, though."

"Yes," Ginny panted in agreement. She felt Harry nestle the head of his cock between her folds, and her eyes bulged at the feeling.

"There's no way that'll fit," she thought to herself in a panic. "It feels as big as my fucking fist. It'll tear me in ha…"

The head of Harry's cock popped inside her with shocking ease, and all thought of it not fitting disappeared from her mind. All of her other thoughts disappeared too, as she lost the ability to focus on anything other than the incredible feeling of being stretched by him. A long, low moan escaped her lips as he continued driving forward, conquering her depths inch by inch. She swore that she could feel every bulging vein brush against her sensitive inner walls as he spread them to their limit. Burying her face in the soaked cushion, she could only moan and cry out as the last inches of his cock sank inside her.

"Holy fuck," she whimpered, laughing. Her whole body was shaking from the effort of taking his cock, and yet it had slipped inside with relative ease, as though she had been made to take him and was only now feeling complete.

"You're so fucking tight," Harry groaned.

"I'm pretty sure if we found a centauress willing to give you a go, she'd feel tight around that beater's bat you call a cock," Hermione laughed.

"So you do pay attention to Quidditch," Harry quipped.

He pulled several inches of his cock from Ginny's pussy and she swore it felt like he was dragging her insides out with him. When he plunged back inside, she screamed and tightened her grip on the armrests of the chair in front of her. She knew that if she hadn't cum before he entered her, she would have already lost herself in the sea of ecstasy that awaited her. As it was, she wasn't far from it, and as she started pushing her ass back against him to meet his every thrust, he grabbed her hair near her scalp and tugged back gently, making her cry out.

"You're little pussy feels so fucking good," he growled in her ear. "I could fuck you day and night."

"Yes!" Ginny cried. "You can fuck me...ugh...whenever you want. At night...in the morning...oh fuck...between classes. I'll be your little whore!"

"Then cum for me, my whore," Harry commanded.

"HARRY!" Ginny squealed as a full-body orgasm beyond anything she had ever imagined hit her.

Her vision went white as searing, hot pleasure wracked through her from head to toe. Wave after wave of ecstasy rocked against her as she was plunged into a whirlwind of bliss. She lost all concept of herself or the world around her as it went on and on, suffusing her entire being. It felt like a series of orgasms crashing into each other and more like one long, unending climax that drowned her in a sea of pleasure. Time lost all meaning, and she wasn't sure if it was seconds, minutes, or hours later, but she heard a distant male groan and then felt herself being filled with spurt after spurt of thick cum. The second the first rope of it hit her cervix, her orgasm intensified even further, and by the time it had ended, she had already lost consciousness.

"Did you enjoy your surprise?" Hermione giggled.

"I don't...deserve you," Harry panted as he pulled his wilting cock from Ginny's gaping pussy.

A white river of his cum began to spill from the sodden hole soon after, and Hermione wasted no time burying her face between the unconscious girl's thighs, her nose pressed up against her spasming asshole so that she could slurp up what she could. Harry groaned at the sight and felt his cock twitch despite how hard he had just cum. He watched his girlfriend go down on the girl he'd just fucked unconscious and was hit with a sense of just how weird his love life had become. After a few minutes, Hermione backed away, licking her lips clean as she turned to look at him.

"She told someone else, so we'll probably have to bring her into the fold as well," she said.

"Who?" Harry asked.

"Luna Lovegood," Hermione replied, grinning as she saw his cock twitch at the sight of her. "She's a blonde girl Ginny's age in Ravenclaw."

"I know of her," Harry said, his cock hardening as he recalled the time he'd found her naked on the grounds. She hadn't said a word to him afterward, and he figured that she wanted to forget it, given how she'd run away from him. He certainly hadn't, though.

"Another blonde would balance things out a bit," Harry chuckled. "Two to match my beautiful brunettes."

"We'd need another redhead," Hermione said teasingly. "How about Susan?"

"Fuck," Harry groaned, imagining the busty girl joining his growing group of lovers.

"I'd say you like that idea," Hermione laughed, looking at his rock-hard cock. "I'm so wet that it's running down my thighs, so come. I need you, Harry."

Harry pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss and smirked down at her as she looked up at him with lidded eyes after.

"You know I'm always here for you, pet," he whispered in her ear, making her quiver.

Without another word, he tossed her over his shoulder, delighting in her squeal of approval, and brought her over to the bed, fully intent on making sure that her every need was met.