Sorcery and Seduction
"You seem more cheerful than usual today, Hermione."
The day had finally come for them all to meet up for the Defense Against the Dark Arts group, or more specifically, the Defense Administration or DA. They had all decided to use the room he and Ron had found earlier in the year, located on the abandoned part of the fourth floor. It would serve their needs well enough, and was easy enough to find because of the strange dragon statues that stood outside it.
"Thanks Harry! And, well…" She paused, looking somewhat hesitant before she spoke again. "Ron and I are going on a date this weekend."
"Oh." He certainly didn't see that coming. "Well, congratulations, and I hope it goes well."
"Thanks." She blushed prettily. "You're the first person I've told."
"Well, if you need any help, let me know."
A strange look crossed her face, and Hermoine nodded shakily before turning around and heading over to where Neville and Ron were speaking. Harry didn't think he'd ever understand women.
The room was filling up quickly, students finding places on the floor, their whispered conversations bouncing off the walls. Hermione, Ron, and Neville stood at the front of the room, looking out at the growing crowd. Harry himself stood in the divide between the Slytherins and the rest of the group, which meagerly included Daphne, Tracey, the Carrow twins, along with Astoria.
Hermione cleared her throat, calling for silence. "Alright, everyone, thank you for coming. We all know why we're here. Umbridge isn't teaching us anything useful, and if we don't learn how to defend ourselves, we're going to be unprepared for… well, for anything."
Ron stepped forward, grinning nervously. "And that's why we're going to show you some spells. Basic stuff to start, you know, so we can actually survive out there."
"I've been practicing the Disarming Charm." Neville stepped forward, his grip tightening nervously on his wand. "It's one of the most important spells to know in a duel. Let me show you how it's done."
He turned to Ron, who held out his wand, ready to be the target. Neville took a deep breath, his hand trembling slightly. "Expelliarmus!"
A weak red spark sputtered from his wand, fizzling out before it even reached Ron. The room was awkwardly silent for a moment, and Neville's face turned beet red.
"That was pathetic!" Zacharias Smith exclaimed. "Why are we even wasting our time here?"
"Well you're free to leave then!" Ron yelled back. "Just don't rat us out to Umbridge, or you'll end up like Seamus!"
The group shuffled uneasily, and even Harry felt his stomach twist uncomfortably. The general population of the school knew by now that Seamus had ended up in the hospital wing for a week after getting hexed badly. What went unsaid was that he tried to rat their group out to Umbridge, something Hermoine was able to figure out as she had been the one to place the curse on the list they had all signed.
It had been a terrifying deterrent to those who even thought about betraying them, and Daphne had even been quite happy about it. The Slytherins in the DA had the most to lose if Umbridge found out about their group, making Hermoine's ruthless decision something they actually liked.
"That's enough!" Hermione jumped in quickly. "It's alright, Neville, you're just a little nervous. Let's try again."
But before Neville could lift his wand, Harry stepped forward. "Hang on, Neville, you're aiming too low. And you're hesitating, don't overthink it. Watch."
He pulled out his own wand and gestured for Ron to get ready again. "Expelliarmus!"
Ron's wand shot out of his hand and soared across the room, landing neatly in Harry's grasp. A few students gasped, and some clapped.
Harry turned back to the group, handing Ron's wand back. "The Disarming Charm is simple, but it only works if you're confident. You have to focus on taking control of the situation, not just saying the words."
Neville looked down at his wand, then back up at Harry. "How did you do it so easily?"
"Practice." Harry said with a shrug. "The trick is to be confident with yourself. Look, I'll help you with it. Come here."
Neville hesitated, then joined Harry at the front. Harry stepped behind him, adjusting his stance and guiding his grip. "Alright, now focus on your target, imagine the wand flying out of their hand, and don't hold back."
Neville took another deep breath, raised his wand. "Expelliarmus!"
This time, a strong red streak of light shot forward, sending Ron's wand spinning through the air. Neville's face lit up as the room erupted into cheers.
"Well done, Neville!" Hermione said, clapping.
Harry turned to the rest of the group. "See? That's the point of this, for us to helping each other. We'll get it wrong sometimes, but we'll get there. Now, pair up and start practicing spells you need to work on. I'll come around and try to help."
They all began to pair up then, as everyone easily found a partner to pair up with and began spell practice. He saw Daphne and Tracey pair up first, and then Susan and Hannah, Flora and Hestia, Cho and Katie, Padma and Parvati, and strangely enough Astoria with Sue Li. There were so many girls to pick from, so many options,that he found himself lost when it came to where to begin.
He had discussed the issue with Daphne when it came to expanding his coven, and she had easily suggested using the DA in order to do it. It gave him the perfect cover to meet more witches all while not attracting too much nefarious attention. And while he already had plenty of Slytherin witches lined up and ready for his cock, there was a problem when it came to witches outside of Slytherin.
And that was where the DA came in, giving him a pool of witches that were already on his side and ready to resist Umbridge. All he had to do now was begin the process of getting intimate with them, before eventually reeling them into his coven.
He admired the various girls working hard on their spellwork, seeing their sexy unbuttoned blouses and short skirts. Spell practice was no place for heavy clothing, allowing him to admire the curves of them all more freely. He was tempted to flirt and seduce one of the girls he had never interacted with much before, such as Lisa Turpin or Hannah Abbott, but it was Susan who got his attention. The cute and busty Hufflepuff redhead who was already waiting and willing for his cock.
Despite knowing they were all headed for what was likely hardcore ruthless spell practice and dueling, each girl had dressed their best for the first meeting of the Defense Association. Or more specifically, they all wore the most sexy and revealing clothing they had, combined with copious amounts of makeup. Not that Susan was any better.
Skirts that were a bit too short, dress shirts that were too tight with the top few buttons unbuttoned, and some were even daring enough to wear high heels. Now, Susan wasn't daring enough to do that last one, but she did unbutton her shirt a bit to reveal her large cleavage. As long as Harry doesn't mind.
And that came to the reason they were all here, Harry Potter. The heartthrob of Hogwarts, and the most desirable bachelor in the Wizarding World. No excuse to get close to him was too much, even if that meant joining an underground dueling club right under Umbridge's nose. They all knew what they signed up for, even if that meant facing the Ministry's wrath.
But now wasn't a time for her to let her guard down, as she eyed each and every last girl in attendance. Susan knew every girl in the room was a competitor for Harry's attention, and even if he had a clear interest in her, that didn't mean he could get distracted by other witches vying for his attention.
She watched Harry as he spoke to Granger and Weasley, and then to the bloody Carrow twins of all people. The Slytherin twins seemed to need some help with their spell work, and he gently clutched Hestia Carrow's hand before waving her wand in a particular motion.
"He's so dreamy, isn't he?" Hannah gushed from her side.
Susan felt her eye twitch as she looked over at her best friend, seeing that she was probably the worst offender of the bunch when it came to her impropriety. Hannah had gone the extra mile and worn high heels, her yellow so short Susan could practically see the underside of her bum. The girl wore way more makeup than usual, with her flowing blonde hair done in a double fishtail braid.
Even then, Susan couldn't help but agree. "He sure is."
"We need an excuse to get him over here." Hannah said. "He won't spend time with us unless we ask him for help."
"What?"
"Just look." Hannah gestured at Greengrass from across the room, who leaned suggestively against Harry as he helped her spell work.
Daphne Greengrass was the last person who would ask for help with her spell work, and she certainly didn't need it. It was obvious the girl was just asking for help to get Harry's attention, leaning against his hard chest as Harry adjusted her grip on her wand. In an 'accidental' move, the Ice Queen trapped his hand between her arm and her large breasts.
Hannah snorted. "Who knew Greengrass could be such a slut!"
"Hannah!" Susan scolded, before looking down at her best friend's own suggestive outfit. "It's not like you're acting much better!"
"Oh, I know." Hannah smiled. "I just didn't expect someone like Greengrass to act so improper. And before you say anything, Susan, I can tell that shirt you're wearing is a few sizes too small."
She sputtered at being caught, knowing that Hannah was right and her shirt really was tighter than was appropriate. To be more specific, the shirt she was wearing was one from all the way back in third year. She opened her mouth to retort, only for a familiar male voice to call out to her.
"Hey, Susan."
His voice sent shivers down her spine, and the use of her name made her core heat up in anticipation. Harry Potter approached them, his sleeves rolled up and his hair somewhat messy as his emerald eyes took in her form in a way that made her knees weak.
"Hi, Harry!" Hannah said in an overly-cheerful voice from her side. Her best friend put her hands behind her back and pushed out her chest in an enticing manner as Harry approached.
"So what do you girls need help with?" He asked.
"We're working on the smoke charm." Susan answered with the first spell that came to mind, knowing that she and Hannah had done nothing but gossip since spell practice began.
"The smokescreen spell, huh?" He murmured, walking up behind her and placing both hands on her hips.
Susan inhaled sharply, her eyes widened as Harry's hand clutched her hips posessively and he pressed his hard body up against her back. She noticed Hannah's jealous look out of the corner of her eye, but couldn't do anything as he gently grasped her wand arm and gave her wrist a twirl.
She watched as his massive hands and skilled fingers guided her, and her mind went back to when those same hands jerked off his massive cock in front of her. Her face heated up as she blushed, feeling the pure dominance Harry had over her even in a situation as simple as this one.
"Fumos is the incantation." Harry said, interrupting her reverie. "Why don't you give it a try?"
"F-Fumos!" She gave her wand a twirl, only for nothing to happen. Dammit!
"Why don't you try again." Harry whispered seductively in her ear, making her job that much harder.
She suddenly felt something pressing against her bum through her skirt, and it definitely wasn't his wand. It was way too massive to be his wand. Her core was dripping wet at this point, and her face probably looked bright as a tomato. "I-Is that your-"
"Think about how you don't want anyone to see us, Susan." Harry interrupted her. "Think about how you don't want anyone here to see when I take you."
She twirled her wand hurriedly. "Fumos!"
Thick smoke left her wand then, and she held it out fiercely as the smoke covered the area around them and made it impossible to clearly see.
"Good girl." Harry praised her, and she whimpered.
He suddenly moved, ripping open the top of her dress shirt before roughly grabbing her bra-clad breasts. His fingers sunk into her big tits, drawing out a moan from her.
"H-Harry!" She gasped.
He shushed her. "How would you like it if I visited your dorm tonight? You and I can have a little fun together then."
"P-Please." She begged, hoping that he would take her. "T-That sounds wonderful."
"Good." He said, using his wand to fix her shirt before dissipating the smoke. "Make sure you're ready for me."
The girls Hufflepuff dorm was colorful to say the least, the walls covered in decorative wallpaper and vines with all sort of different plants potted throughout the room. It added to the messiness of the room, with feminine products and clothing scattered all over, nothing like the Slytherin girls dormitory he had visited before.
The curtains around Susan's bed were slightly open, as if she was expecting him. And with a smooth movement he pulled off his invisibility cloak and jumped into her bed, eliciting a squeal of suprise from the redhead.
"Don't do that!" She gasped, staring at him with wide eyes as she breathed heavily. "You scared me!"
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself." Harry replied with a grin, closing the bed's curtains behind him.
Susan moved so she was kneeling on top of her sheets, placing the book she had been reading away and resting her hands primly on her lap. His gaze lowered to admire her outfit, tracing over her cute yellow girly jumper that somehow managed to look erotic on her curvy form. He was used to Daphne's professionally-made lingerie that she liked to wear at this point, and not the innocent nightwear that so many girls wore to bed. That said, the clothing on Susan's form looked anything but innocent with her large bust and plump thighs.
She seemed to notice his lusty gaze, and her cheeks reddened as she looked away. "S-So, what do you want to do?"
"I think you know the answer to that." He answered confidently, and her face reddened even more. "Why don't you show me your breasts."
She bit her lip at his command before pulling off her top, showing that she wore no bra underneath and revealing the two huge teardrop breasts that were capped with rosy red nipples. The sight briefly took his breath away, as he had yet to see her breasts fully before. They truly were the biggest pair he had seen yet, standing proudly on her chest and being perfectly round with no sag. He reached a hand out, grasping one of them and feeling how soft it was.
"oooh… Harry!" Susan moaned at his simply touch.
"They're beautiful." He whispered fervently, unable to look away.
"T-Thank you." Susan murmured. "A-Are you going to… you know?"
"You want me to fuck you?" He asked, feeling amused when Susan blushed at his crassness. "Or would you rather we wait?"
"No!" She exclaimed petulantly. "I don't want to wait, I want it now!"
He shushed her, running a hand through her hair. "It's okay gorgeous, just let me worship your body a bit more before we begin. Is that alright?"
"I guess so." Susan bit her lip, right before his wands went back to massaging her large breasts. This will be a night to remember.
A/N: I was not able to finish the Harry x Susan scene for this chapter, so it will be in the next one.
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