Hermione's heart was beating faster than a seeker in anticipation, and her breathing was getting heavier as she climbed the stairs to the seventh floor as quickly as she could.

Harry and Maria had already dashed to the Room of Requirement to finally reunite properly after two months. And Hermione was now on her way after Maria had invited her to be there.

Hermione wasn't sure at first why she was invited when this was a moment for both of them alone, but after seeing the mischievous lust in the eyes of Maria when she offered, she knew that the Bulgarian for sure had something in store for her.

And as she made her way to the room where the two horny couples were, Hermione's mind was filling with thoughts of what Maria had planned for her, and each of those thoughts was filthier than the other.

The wetness between her thighs she felt with every step was proof of how aroused Hermione already was.

Finally reaching the seventh floor, she saw the door of the Room of Requirements already there, ready for her to enter and experience the night of debauchery she knew was awaiting her.

And the shaking of her hands and how fast she opened the door showed how eager she was.

Closing the door behind her, Hermione looked around the cosy, big room with the fireplace that the room had conjured. Her eyes then landed on the bed, and her breath hitched, and she gasped when she saw Harry and Maria devouring each other's faces.

Harry was sitting on the bed against the headboard, and Maria was in his lap, straddling him with their hands, tracing each other's bare bodies. Both the randy teens had already shredded their clothes, and the hard cock of Harry trapped between his abs and Maria's cunt was the proof of how much both had been waiting for this.

Hermione's eyes drifted to the massive shaft that was getting wet by the puffy lips of Maria, who was grinding her pussy on it. A whimper left the mouth of the bushy-haired girl, and that finally broke the hungry, lusty couple.

Maria pulled back her swollen lips with a strand of saliva still connecting with Harry's, and both looked at the whimpering Hermione, who was rubbing her thighs while she stood at the door.

"Hermione, why are you still standing there?" Maria asked coyly, "Come, I have a special chair just for you," she said, pointing to the chair beside the bed with a smirk.

Hermione looked at the chair that was just beside the bed, and knowing that Maria put it there intentionally, she began to realise what she wanted.

With quick steps, she reached the chair, hiding her blushing face, and dropped down on it.

The big cushy chair she found was facing the bed so that she could see everything that was going on there.

"Good girl," Maria purred, and Hermione blushed, shivering in arousal.

"Now, HermioAHH," Maria gasped mid-sentence, and Hermione saw the reason as Harry kissed his way down the neck of the black-haired girl in his arms.

Maria could feel herself losing herself in the pleasure as Harry masterfully kissed every weak spot. But for the plan she had, she forced herself to look back at Hermione.

"Now, Hermione, you're going to sit in that chair, and Ohh Harry..." she moaned when he took her nipples in his mouth and sucked them hungrily. "And you are going to watch... Fuck... Harry, fuck me all night," she groaned out between the moans she left out.

She grabbed Harry's hair and thrust her perky tits in his face, and Harry took one in his big hand, kneaded it, and sucked on the other.

Hermione, who almost didn't hear her as she was busy biting her lips watching Harry devour Maria's big boobs, finally realised what the Durmstrang girl said.

"What!?" Hermione exclaimed with wide eyes, "But why?" She whined like a child.

"Because…" Maria moaned, grinding her wet pussy lips on the bulbous head of Harry's cock, while she smirked at Hermione. "It's not fair that you get to fuck Harry for two monthssss" she hissed as Harry bit her nipple, making her feel pleasure and pain.

"And now it's my turn," she huskily told the shocked girl. "All you are going to do is sit there and watch me take Harry's massive cock," she added teasingly with a smirk.

Maria then turned her attention to Harry, who was busy bathing her nipples in his spit as he worshipped her tits. Giggling, she pulled his head up and claimed his lips again, moaning into his mouth as her hungry pussy was screaming at her to take his massive shaft.

Pulling back, she slyly smiled at the dazed look on his face and pushed him flat on his back on the bed. She then maintained eye contact with those dark, lusty eyes of his while trailing kisses down his body.

First, she licked down his chest and then kissed each of his perfect, hard abs, which she loved so much. And she showed it by moaning while biting and leaving her marks.

Hearing him gasp, she looked up and smirked, seeing him pull up on his elbows to see her worship his body.

Maria then, at last, approached the area of his body where he was anticipating her, and she laughed heartily when his rock-hard cock twitched before her eyes.

Wrapping her hands around the thick length, she purred, kissed, and licked it from base to top.

"Fuck, Harry, I have missed this beautiful cock of yours," Maria moaned, taking a masculine sniff of his manhood.

"It missed you as well." Harry chuckled and raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you properly greet it?" He said, humping his hip to her to get his cock in her mouth.

Maria giggled at his attempts, and leaving his cock, she climbed up to straddle his hips.

Grabbing his cock again, she placed it on her drenched lips. "As much as I want you to fuck my mouth and cum straight down my throat," she whispered, huskily smirking and staring into his eyes. "It's been two months since I was full with your cock, and my aching cunt needs to be filled," she moaned and then dropped down on his cock, taking it to a hilt.

"Oh…Fuckkk!"

Both lovers moaned loudly as their hips touched, and both took a moment to savour the feeling they had been missing for the last two months.

Harry shut his eyes, biting his cheeks, as the familiar tightness of Maria he missed so much engulfed his cock again. Her walls were so warm and dense, and when he touched the back of her pussy, he stayed there, enjoying the way her tunnel clenched his cock.

For Maria, whose eyes were wide and her mouth was open with a loud moan, it felt like coming home when she took Harry's thick shaft in her pussy. She had missed the burn of his girth stretching her walls so much, and experiencing it again made her whole body flush with ecstasy.

Moving her hips, she gasped when she felt the heat of his cock bump her womb and rub the deepest part of her depth.

"Fuck… Harry… ahh… I forgot… how…biggg….you are…" Maria moaned, gyrating her hips and squeezing her muscles on the massive shaft buried inside her.

"Merlin, I have missed... this tight cunt of yours as well." Harry groaned with a thrust that bounced Maria on his cock.

"Ohhh," Maria's eyes widened, and she gasped at the sudden thrust.

Placing her hand on his chest, she smirked and then pulled off his cock until the tip remained. "I am going to have all my fill that I have missed," she purred, and then dropped down, taking him back into her depths.

Harry grunted, and then, with his hands grabbing her bubbly butt, he plunged into her at the same time she dropped down.

"Don't worry, my love," Harry growled, spanking her ass. "It will be a long time before we are separated again, so you have a load of time getting filled by my cock anytime and anywhere you want," he promised her, thrusting and spanking her ass red.

Maria screamed in joy at the pain and pleasure she felt from his plunging shaft and his big hand smacking her ass.

She panted with an open mouth and smiled deliriously while bouncing on his thick length, quivering every time he bottomed inside her and bumped her cervix.

This was what she had been patiently waiting for the last two months. Every day she had to spend thinking about Harry without him being with her, and at night she had to pleasure herself with her own hands to fill the void that only Harry's cock can fill.

But no toys or her own hands could be as good. Harry himself was the only one who could bring her to the height of ecstasy like he was doing right now.

The feel of a finger at her rosebud jolted her out of her stupor. Looking down, she saw Harry smirking at her, and as soon as she realised what he was going to do, Maria's eyes bulged out, and her body shook in orgasm when Harry pushed his thick finger inside her ass.

"FUCKK CUMMIINNGGG"

If not for the magical room, everyone in the castle would have heard the thunderous scream, but Maria didn't care; she was too busy shaking in pleasure as her pussy clamped Harry's cock and gushed all over it.

Harry grabbed the spasming witch's waist, keeping her on his shaft, as she was trembling so hard he feared she would blast off him.

As soon as he observed that her spasm was subsiding, he grabbed her ass and began thrusting his cock hard into her gushing pussy, seizing complete control from the unfortunate witch, who was still undergoing a mini-orgasm, while his cock reformed her pussy to his dimensions.

Whining and moaning in pleasure, as her still oversensitive cunt was getting railed by his thrusting shaft, Maria had almost forgotten the third person in the room.

As Harry continued to plough her pussy, emitting a moist squelch sound each time her hips touched his pelvis, drenched in her juices, she turned her head to see their bushy-haired girlfriend seated in the chair as she had been instructed.

Maria's sweaty, flushed face smirked seeing the heavy-breathing witch, whose eyes were darkened in lust as she watched her get fucked.

She could see how much it was affecting the poor girl and how much she was enjoying it by the hard mile she could see poking the Hogwarts white shirt.

Drifting down her eyes Maria bit her lips to not moan out loud, seeing that the naughty witch had her skirt up to her waist and that she was rubbing the wet spot on her knickers.

"Fuck," a moan left her mouth, not only by the hard thrust of Harry's cock in her depth and his finger in her ass but also by the erotic view of Hermione rubbing herself while watching them fuck.

Her moan finally caught the attention of the bookworm, who looked up and blushed when she saw Maria watching her while riding Harry.

Hermione flushed in embarrassment at getting caught, but she still couldn't take her eyes off the way Harry's majestic cock speared into Maria's cunt. She looked at how wide her lips were by his girth, and she imagined it inside of her and how much it filled her the way it was filling Maria right now.

Maria, seeing the wanton lust on the face of Hermione and her horny stare, opened her mouth in a scream, and her pussy clenched in another explosive orgasm.

"I'M FUCKING CUMMING AGAINNN!"

Her back arched almost off the bed if not for Harry's hand, and she squirted so hard all over Harry that it almost reached his face.

Harry maintained the trembling girl on his cock with a smug grin on his face as he observed her tremble and twitch in delight at the pleasure he gave her.

So big was her climax that Maria had blacked out for a second, and when she came around again, she opened her eyes and found herself face-first on the bed.

Harry had turned their position while she was unconscious after her recent orgasm, and now her chest was on the bed, and her nipples rubbed on the sheet every time Harry, who was fucking from behind, plunged inside her depth.

Her voice, which had turned hoarse from screaming, moaned as Harry drilled his shaft inside her in the new prone-bone position.

His cock felt even bigger in this position and rubbed all the right shit deep inside her that no one but Harry could reach. And Maria could already feel herself getting closer to another explosion.

Hearing a wet squelching sound and quiet moaning, Maria looked up with her half-closed eyes and saw Hermione, who was now openly fingering her drenched pussy.

Her other hand was pinching her nipples as she had discarded her shirt, and all of her naked glory was in front of Maria to see.

Their eyes connected, and Maria smirked while she looked at her girlfriend, who was watching her get fucked into the bed by Harry. She decided to tease the innocent witch.

"You like…what you…see… Hermione?" Maria asked breathlessly. "Do you…like…Ohh…seeing me…get…Ahh…Fuck by Harry?" She moaned between the thunderous thrust of Harry's shaft in her fluttering walls, splitting her in half.

Despite her blushing, Hermione nodded. "I-I do," she moaned from the back of her throat as she plunged two of her fingers into her flooding pussy with every thrust of Harry.

"Are you…yes…going to…fuck…cum Hermione?" She asked while her hands fisted the sheet underneath her as Harry rocked her body.

"Yes, I am!" Hermione nodded and whimpered shamelessly, pulling her nipples.

"Then cum…yes yesss…with us!" Maria moaned; she could feel Harry was closer to his release by the grunt he was letting out and how hard he was thrusting his cock.

"Cum...on your finger... while…oh yess…Harry make me cum…and…fuckkk…fill my womb with his seed!" She whorishly moaned while she tried her best to see Hermione and not lose herself to the overwhelming pleasure of Harry battering her cunt.

"Yes, Hermione... cum like the good girl you are." Harry growled, his eyes boring into Hermione's brown eyes.

Hermione, who was getting closer to her release, finally lost it after seeing Harry fuck Maria like his bitch. "Ohh Fuckkk!" She yelled and soaked her fingers and the chair with her juices.

Watching her explode triggered Maria's orgasm as well. She screamed into the sheet, and her eyes rolled back in her head while she sprayed all over the sheets.

Harry, feeling her clamping walls and milking his cock, finally stopped holding, and with one last thrust and roar, he blasted his cum in her womb.

All three lovers enjoyed their long orgasm as Hermione's pussy kept sprouting out small spurts of her juices while she rubbed her clit, and Maria's pussy milked every drop of Harry's semen from his balls.

After a while, when Hermione finally got her breathing back, she pulled her head from where she was staring at the ceiling, and the sight she saw ignited the fire in her spent cunt again.

On the bed, sitting against the headboard, was a well-fucked Maria, who had her feet stretched, and she was collecting Harry's dripping cum from her overflowing pussy and tasting it.

"Merlin, Harry, I forgot how tasty your cum is." Maria groaned, and Harry chuckled, who was standing at the fireplace of the room, drinking water.

Maria then saw the hungry eyes of Hermione, and while smirking, she took her fingers in her mouth again and moaned, staring directly at her.

"Do you want to taste it, Hermione?" She asked teasingly.

Hermione nodded eagerly with her eyes on the cum flowing out of the black-haired girl's cunt.

"Then why don't you come here and taste it?" Maria challenged with a sly smile, lifting her knees and spreading her legs wider.

Hermione, who was too gone in lust, quickly discarded her uniform and crawled on the bed and in between the athletic legs of the Bulgarian chaser.

She then lay down on her stomach and dove into Maria's pussy, sucking her lips and moaning while tasting Harry's cum.

Maria, who was not expecting Hermione to be so eager, was shocked, but her shock turned to pleasure as Hermione slurped her sore pussy.

She then looked behind the bushy hair and smiled when she saw Harry standing behind Hermione's thick ass, stroking his cock, which was already hard again.

Maria and Harry exchanged words with their eyes, and she excitedly nodded, biting her lips, realising what Harry was about to do.

Hermione, who was eating out her lover's pussy, was surprised when she felt a large hand grab her ass. "FUCKKKKK!" she screamed when the massive cock of Harry filled her cunt in one deep thrust.

Maria grabbed Hermione's head and pushed her screaming mouth back to her pussy. "You keep cleaning my pussy, Hermione, while Harry fucks you and fills your womb with his seed as well," she taunted and moaned when Hermione screamed in her pussy after a hard thrust to her womb by Harry's cock.

"And you will do exactly what Maria said, Mione," Harry glowered in her ear while spanking her meaty ass. "Because you are a good girl, and good girls do what they are told, don't they?" He asked, making her ass ripple with every thrust.

Hermione knew she was fucked. The way Maria was enjoying dominating her and how hard Harry was fucking, she knew she would be waking up bow-legged tomorrow.

But she couldn't care because this was exactly what she wanted and loved. She loved when Maria and Harry treated her like their plaything.

And she would take whatever they would give her because she was their good girl.

So with a nod, she put her focus on eating Maria's pussy and cleaning her leaking cunt as much as she could between the rough pounding Harry was giving to her poor pussy.

It was going to be a long night, but she was ready for it.

The next morning, a limping Hermione entered the great hall with a smugly smiling Harry.

Their friends were sitting at the Hufflepuff table today, and they saw Maria with her friends at the Slytherin table.

Harry waved to Maria, who was absolutely glowing after last night. Seeing him, she waved back and, with her friends, made her way to the table Harry's friends were at.

Hermione gingerly sat on the table beside the amusing-looking Daphne.

"Someone looked like they had a rough night," the blonde said playfully, seeing her friend wince. She could tell exactly what her friend was doing last night, not only by the way she was limping but also by the hickeys on her neck.

And there was also the fact that Harry was grinning like he had just won the lottery.

Before Hermione could open her mouth to answer, Maria dropped down beside her.

"Oh, she did trust me," Maria said with a smirk after giving Harry a good morning kiss.

Unfortunately, because of her Headmaster, Maria had to leave the bed early before Harry and Hermione woke up, which was why she came down to breakfast with her friend.

Hermione glared at the Durmstrang girl while Harry snorted and tried his best not to smile smugly.

Maria, ignoring the brown-haired girl, turned to the 'friends' of Harry she had been waiting to meet.

"I'm Maria, by the way," she introduced herself to them.

Daphne smiled and introduced herself. "And I'm Daphne, and this is Susan and Padma," she said, pointing at Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, who waved at the foreign girl.

"It's nice to meet all three of you," Maria grinned at the three. She was amazed to see how beautiful the three witches were, and she could see why Harry fell for them.

The same was true for the other three girls, who were stunned to see how gorgeous Harry's first girlfriend was.

"It is amazing for us to meet you as well." Susan said, smiling, "Harry and Hermione have told us much about you."

"Only the good things, I hope," Maria asked, playfully wiggling her eyebrows.

"Yep, they have told us only the best things." Daphne nodded, smirking, "Especially about the things you three have done together—something I am sure that happened last night as well."

Hermione almost choked on her drink if not for Harry, who thumped her back while Maria and her friends laughed at the poor girl.

Susan and Padma just shook their heads at their Slytherin friend's antics.

"I like you," Maria said between her laughs to Daphne, who was smugly sipping her drink.

Maria then noticed her two friends that she had not introduced to them.

"Sorry, I forgot, but these are my best friends, Iva and Anastasiya, but, in short, we call her Ana," she told them while pointing first at Iva, who was a blonde-haired short girl, and then at Ana, who had auburn-coloured hair and was as tall as Maria.

"Itz a pleazur to meet you," Iva and Ana said together politely with a warm smile.

The girls greeted her back with a smile, and then Padma asked Maria, "Would you mind if I ask you something?"

"No, please do," Maria said while feeling her plate for breakfast. She was eager to taste the English dishes Harry had told her about in the summer.

"Why do your friends have an accent but you don't?" Padma asked curiously, with Daphne and Susan nodding their heads with her.

Maria smiled. "Well, because of Harry," she told them, pointing her fork at Harry.

The girls attention turned to Harry, who was busy filling his empty stomach after last night's activities that had left him hungry.

Seeing their attention on him and knowing they wouldn't leave him alone, Harry chewed his food and answered Padma's question.

"When I was in Bulgaria in the summer, I helped Maria improve her English while she helped me with my French," he told them, quickly going back to stuffing his mouth.

The girls bobbed their heads in understanding, and a silence fell as everyone enjoyed the first meal of the day.

After a few minutes, Harry broke the silence.

"Have you put your name in the goblet yet?" Harry asked Daphne, Susan and Padma.

"Not yet, Harry," Daphne said, shaking her head.

"We were waiting for you and Hermione," Susan replied.

"Who has entered? Do you know?" Harry asked, wiping his mouth after finishing his breakfast.

"Only the one who had just now," Padma said, and then listed the names "from which the most likely to be selected are Carrius Warrington from Slytherin, Cedric Diggory from Hufflepuff, Roger Davies from my house, and Angelina Johnson from yours."

Harry nodded while looking at the faces of the names Padma gave. She wasn't wrong; those four did have the most chances of getting selected. Which was impressive for Cedric and Angelina since both of them were still in sixth year.

He then turned to Maria and her friends and asked, "And what about Durmstrang's?"

Maria snorted and shook her head. "Only Viktor and no one else."

"And non elze are allowed to enter." Iva elaborated after seeing the confused faces of their Hogwarts friends.

"Why is that?" Hermione asked the question that was on each friend's mind.

This time it was Ana who answered, "Becauze our dear Headmazter has prohibited everyone elze but Krum from entering."

"So that the chance of Krum getting chosen as the champion is certain," Daphne sneered, realising what the ugly Headmaster of Durmstrang wanted.

"That's ridiculous!" Hermione exclaimed, with Susan and Padma agreeing with her.

"This is how it works in our school, Hermione," Maria shrugged.

"But that doesn't mean you have to follow it here as well," Harry said, firmly staring at Maria with his dark gaze.

"What do you mean, Harry?" Maria frowned.

"You are no longer at Durmstrang and are at Hogwarts; you can do whatever you want, no matter your Headmaster's opinion." Harry told her, "Fuck him and his agenda; who is he to stop you from entering your name?"

Maria turned to her friends, who looked back at her with the same confidence she felt after hearing Harry. Nodding their heads, the three friends decided that their Headmaster could go fuck himself because they were not going to do what he wanted.

"So are you fine coming with as well to enter the name?" Maria raised her eyebrow with a smirk.

"Why not?" Harry and his friends smiled eagerly.

Hermione pulled out a page of paper from her ever-present bag. She then, with a single spell, cut the page into eight small slips and distributed them to everyone.

After they had written their names, all of them stood and marched towards the goblet together.

At once, everyone in the hall's attention drifted towards them. Harry Potter was the name everyone had been speculating about, whether he would enter his name or not. And now they looked with interest as he walked towards the goblet with his expanded friend group.

Harry stepped back and signalled for his girls to go ahead first. Daphne, Hermione, Susan, and Padma stepped in the circle around the goblet confidently one by one and threw their slips in the goblets, which accepted them with a bright orange flame.

Harry then gestured for Iva and Ana to go, who kept their heads high and dropped their names. Seeing the two Durmstrang students enter their names, the students of that school began whispering between them.

Harry then smiled at Maria, who smiled back. Linking her hands with his, she stepped forward with him, and both threw their slips together.

Before she turned back, Maria smirked at her Headmaster, who was fuming, and his face became redder when Harry winked at him.

After seeing their three fellow schoolmates enter one by one, every student of Durmstrang stood up and entered their names as well.

If someone looked at Karkaroff at that moment, they could almost see smoke shooting out of his ears in anger at the insult he had just felt.

The most ironic thing was that his dear student Viktor Krum, for whom he had planned all this, was smiling behind his hands.

Once they were outside the great hall, Maria and her friends burst out laughing.

"That was... amazing," Maria said between her laughs while she leaned on Harry.

"I want to always remember that faze of Karkaroff," Iva said breathlessly.

After the good laugh, once they composed themselves, Maria turned to Harry and his girls and asked, "We have a whole day free; what should we do now?"

"We could go read some new books in the library that might help us in the tournament," Hermione said excitedly.

Although what she got in return was complete silence, she looked around and saw everyone's faces blank as they stared at her with deadpan stares.

"Hermione, I love books as much as the next person, but I don't want to read every second of my day," Padma said dryly.

Hermione blushed at seeing all of them agree with Padma by nodding their heads. "Then I don't know what we're supposed to do." She huffed, crossing her arms.

Daphne's eyes lit up as an idea came to her head. "How about we give you three a tour of our school?" she said with a smile.

"That's an amazing idea!" Susan exclaimed.

"It really is," Maria grinned, looking at her friends, who looked as excited as she was about touring the historic school.

"You are in luck then," Harry smirked. "Because you have the best guide of Hogwarts's you could find," he said proudly, puffing his chest out.

The girls all giggled and then followed Harry's lead as he took them on the tour.

And in the next couple of hours, Harry proved that he really was the best person as he took them to every corner of the school.

It was not until the evening that the tour of the massive school was finished.

It was the night of Halloween, and the time for champion selection was finally here.

The whole Great Hall was filled with students, professors, judges, and even the reporters who were there to cover the selection of Triwizard champions.

Both of the foreign school students were sitting together on the house table they were assigned, which was why Maria was at the Slytherin table and not with Harry.

At least she had Daphne with her, who, with her friend Tracey and sister Astoria, was giving good company to Maria and her friends.

A lull of silence filled the hall as Dumbledore approached the goblet, its flame brighter and higher than ever.

"The goblet is ready to make its decision." Dumbledore said, and his voice boomed in the silent hall.

"But before that, I want to inform all of you that when the champion's name is called, I will ask them to come up to the top of the hall, walk along the staff table, and go through into the next chamber"—he pointed to the door behind the staff table—"where they will be receiving their first instructions."

He then took out his wand, and with a sweep of his wand, he took out most of the candles, plunging the hall into a state of semidarkness.

Every student could feel the excitement and anticipation rising in them as they leaned forward on their seats to hear the name of the champions.

The flame inside the goblet suddenly turned bright red. Spark began to fly from it, and in the next moment, a tongue of flame shot into the air. A charred piece of paper fluttered out of it, and the whole room gasped.

Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment and read the name of the first champion.

"The champion of Durmstrang," Dumbledore said in a strong, loud voice, "is Viktor Krum."

A loud applause broke out from the Slytherin table, where Durmstrang's students clapped and cheered for their chosen champion.

Harry too smiled and clapped for the man, who was like a brother to Maria, who was cheering the loudest for Viktor.

Viktor did as Dumbledore told him, and following along the staff table, he entered the door behind it.

After that, the room fell into silence again, and the anticipation of the second champion began.

They didn't have to wait long, as the goblet threw in the second piece of parchment. Just by looking at the decorative slip, it was obvious that it was Beauxbaton's champion.

"The champion of Beauxbaton will be Fleur Delacour," Dumbledore said loudly.

This time the applause was not as strong as before from the Ravenclaw table where students of the French school were sitting. In fact, Harry noticed some of the girls were even crying, which was a little bit of an overreaction in his opinion.

But none of that affected the beautiful Veela, who stood up with her head held high and marched towards the door at the back of the room.

Harry's eyebrows rose in surprise when he saw her give a small smile at him over her shoulder.

"The girls now have more reason to be jealous of her." Harry muttered quietly, and Hermione, who was sitting right beside him, snorted, agreeing with him.

For the last time, silence was all over the room as it was time for the name of the last and most anticipated champion.

The goblet flame turned red one final time. Out came a piece of parchment again.

Dumbledore caught it, and after reading it, he tried to keep the smile off his face.

"The champion of Hogwarts will be"—he paused purposefully, making everyone wait—"Harry Potter."

This time, the applause was thunderous and rocked the whole hall as most of the students and the professor cheered for the boy, who had now become the youngest champion.

Harry smiled in satisfaction, and after a kiss on Hermione's cheek, he stood up and straightened his robes.

Then, among the claiming and cheering, he smiled at Daphne, Susan, and Padma, who were all looking proudly at him.

He then walked to Dumbledore and shook his hand.

"Congratulations, Harry. I knew it would be you," the Headmaster of Hogwarts said with a wide smile.

"Me too." Harry smiled playfully.

After he walked along the staff table, smiling at the professors who were cheering at him, he smirked at Snape and Karkaroff, who were scowling at him.

Once he was inside the chamber and the noise from the hall dimmed, Harry's face became serious.

It was time for him to prove to the whole world that he deserved his fame, not for what happened when he was a child but for what he was about to accomplish.

Mental health is a serious issue, you lot, and I hope you never take it lightly, and if someone is not in a good space, please don't be ashamed to seek help and talk with someone; it helps.

It's just so satisfying and makes me feel so happy when I finally post this chapter after another unwanted break. This time I fucking pray that my shitty time is left in the past so that I can start being consistent again.

Anyway, I hope you liked this steamy hot chapter as much as Hermione enjoyed getting dominated by both Harry and Maria.

In the next chapter, we will have a POV of our favourite Veela, and the interschool competition for the Triwizard Tournament will also begin.

If you'd like to read the next three chapters of this and other stories in advance, check out the links in my profile.

Thank you so much.