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To Be Or To Be Nott

By: rubberduck
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 11
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Muggle Terms

Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe and all the characters are property of J.K. Rowling and whomever else has a finger in the huge franchise. I do not. I make no money nor do I claim any ownership of the people, places, and things (unless I make them up as we go). It is only to have some fun do I write this story, in hopes of some entertainment.


Author's Note: Some of you may recognize this story. i'm revising, reediting, and in some parts rewriting it. The 35 chapters that the original version is just to need to be broken into smaller stories that will be more reader friendly and accessible. It will also give me more leeway in the direction that i want to take. There were some reviews from the longer version that suggested that it was going nowhere and taking too long to get there. While I disagree with that opinion, I did fall off the writing radar for many months and have lost track of my focus with regards to this story. This is my attempt to straighten myself out and reaquiant myself with the story, as well as move forward with new ideas and concepts. Here's hoping those that have been following this story will appreciate what i am doing, and those that may be new to Theodore's tale, will discover something worthwhile to follow along with.

And now, on with the story...


Warning: This chapter contains scenes with course language, explicit sexuality and mature content. Reader discretion is advised.

“In here,” Theodore Nott commanded. He pulled the girl through the sliding door and pushed her against the wall roughly. Lisa Turpin almost lost her balance as the train lurched. Theodore caught her around the waist and held her fast. His mouth captured hers in a bruising kiss and his tongue forced it’s way into her warm recess.

Lisa had to turn her head away to catch her breath. It was then that she realized where they were. “This is the baggage car,” she commented in a daze.

“So it is,” Theodore sneered. He reached up under her skirt and ripped her knickers down, pushing them to the floor. Lisa stepped out of them before the young wizard forced his knee between her legs.

She gasped at the touch of his trousers against her cunt and pressed herself onto the fabric, letting it slide and push against her sensitive skin. Theodore smiled hearing her gasp. He unbuckled his pants and shoved them down past his ass, freeing his cock. Grabbing Lisa’s left leg he thrust into her hard and fast causing the witch to groan at the intrusion. He hooked his other arm under the girl’s other leg and hoisted her up against the wall. His hard cock slid deeper and Lisa moaned softly.

“Make noise for me, Turpin,” He ordered. “I like to hear a girl scream.”

Lisa kissed his face all over. A powerful thrust by Theodore caused her to throw back her head and moan loudly. “Oh yes, Theodore!” She called out. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him ardently, moving to his jaw, to his cheek, to his ear. She nibbled on his earlobe and whispered seductively “You’re so strong. I remember last year you were so skinny, you would have blown away in a stiff wind.”

He ground his hips into her and she cried out. “That’s what happens when you hit a growth spurt, Turpin, you’re body has to adjust.” He slowly pulled out of her only to thrust quickly back in bringing another fervent gasp from the girl. Through a grunt of his own, Theodore explained “I’ve been working out all summer.”

“Eating your Wheaties, huh,” Lisa laughingly gasped.

Theodore rammed into her several time before her comment broke through his stupor. He stopped moving, to her dismay. He looked her in the eyes and asked, “Eating my Wheaties?”

She smiled cannily as she rolled her hips over him. She gasped at the sensation and he closed his eyes for a moment. “Sorry, muggle term.”

Theodore backed away from her quickly causing her to fall to the floor. He grabbed her hair and flung her against several trunks. She tried to right herself but Theodore was on top of her quickly. She gasped as she felt his weight on top of her. “I do so appreciate a good muggle term,” Theodore intoned sarcastically. “After all, I’m such a muggle loving wizard now aren’t I.”

Lisa tried to get up but the boy’s weight was too much for her to move. In a shaky voice Lisa panted, “I’m sorry Theodore. I didn’t mean anything by it. I just thought it sounded funny.”

He lifted her skirt exposing her ass to him. He gave her a severe slap leaving his hand print on her reddened skin. He smiled evilly at the sharp intake of breath. He slapped her again. “You will have to learn, my dear Turpin that some things are best left unsaid.” He thrust his cock into her pussy roughly once, then twice. He pulled out of her and poked her asshole with his cock.

Lisa opened her eyes wide in shock. “W.. what are you doing?” she asked in a panic. Trying to squirm away, she cried, “No! Not there! Don’t put it there!”

The plea came too late and on deaf ears as Theodore rammed his cock into her. She cried out in pain as his cock stretched her. He pushed himself in deep and leaned over her body. Her body was tight around him and he sighed in pleasure. Theodore held her hands above her head and kissed her neck and shoulder brutally. He saw the tears falling from her eyes, and smiled at her anguished whimpers. “Aw, come now, Turpin,” he whispered maliciously. “This is the best part. You’re so tight. Just relax and it will all be over before you know it. Then you’ll beg for me to do it again.”

He began to move slowly. His cock withdrawing from her tight cavity before pushing back in. Lisa grunted below him. Theodore arched his back and thrust his last couple of inches into her body hard. Lisa cried out loudly and clawed at the trunk she was up against. Theodore repeated the movement several times and soon Lisa’s tortured cries were bit by bit replaced by those of pleasure.

Theodore let go of her hands and grabbed her tits. He squeezed them viciously and pinched her nipples. Lisa let out a tortured cry as her nipples were pulled out sharply. “Theodore, please, that hurts.”

Theodore bit at her neck, marking her, branding her. He cupped her breasts and kneaded them. Lisa sighed and arched her back, pushing her tits into his hands for even more contact. “You like it when it hurts. I can tell,” Theodore replied. He rammed his cock into her ass and she responded by pushing back to meet him. Soon Theodore was lost to all thought and his hands clutched her hips as he began to fuck the girl hard and fast. Their moans filled the luggage car. Lisa let a startled cry escape her as she felt Theodore shoot his cum into her. The warmth of the seed and the throbbing of his cock took her over the edge and she moaned through clenched teeth.

Theodore fell against her, his weight pressing her into the trunks uncomfortably. They lay like that for several minutes. Running his hands along Lisa’s back, Theodore straightened and kissed her softly between her shoulders. He pulled away from her and took out his wand. With a flick of his wrist they were both clean and he pulled his pants up.

Lisa was slower to move. She inched her way to her feet and sat heavily on the trunk. She fixed her blouse and skirt and ran her fingers through her light brown hair several times. Not looking up once, she scanned the area for her missing knickers and when she found them, hastily put them on. With her eyes still downcast she made for the door but Theodore stopped her.

“Let me go, Theodore,” she said quietly.

“No,” he replied. He turned her to face him and with a finger under her chin raised her face to look her in the eye. He smiled cruelly as he saw her tear stained eyes. He ran his tongue over her cheeks, tasting the saltiness of her tears.

Pushing him away Lisa opened the door to the car and stopped. “You’re a bastard, Nott!”

He laughed. “That’s why you like me so much.”

“I hate you.”

Theodore grabbed her waist and spun her around. She gasped in surprise and clutched at his chest for support. “You love what I do to you though. That’s why you keep coming back.”

She looked up into his face and frowned in anger. His left arm was draped loosely around her waist as she pressed into him. Lisa took a steadying breath and pushed herself away. She looked at the floor and nodded mutely. Theodore raised her face again and kissed her tenderly. Lisa melted against him and put her arms around his neck to return the kiss. After a moment, he pushed her away and shoved her toward the door. Giving her ass a hard smack he told her, “Go back to your little friends. I’ll call you when I want you again.”

She looked back hopefully. “Soon?”

Theodore grinned. “Depends if I tire of everyone else first.”

“Bastard!” and with that she dashed up the train.

Theodore made his way along the train and opened the sliding door to one of the cars. The three heads turned to look at the intruder and he smiled at them.

“And where have you been off to then?” Blaise Zabini inquired in her icy voice. She sat properly, primly. Her legs crossed and her hands in her lap. Her strawberry blonde hair done in a neat loose bun.

“In the luggage car,” Theodore stated smugly. “Giving a lesson to Turpin on the proper Slytherin etiquette of muggle referencing.”

Kamal El Sayeed snorted. “I thought she was a pureblood,” he said, his voice rough and low.

“Who cares? She has a hot little body and a tight ass. That’s all that matters.” Theodore stated.

Blaise looked at him coolly. “Can you be any more of a pig?”

Theodore waggled his brow at her suggestively. “Care to find out?”

Blaise turned her nose up at the innuendo. “In your dreams, Nott.”

The door slid open and Harry Potter poked his head in. His sidekick was behind him. “Uh sorry,” Harry muttered. “We’re just looking for some friends.”

“Well run along then, Potter,” Blaise said haughtily. “There’s no one here that fits that description.”

Kamal scowled at the Gryffindors. Harry shook his head and closed the door. The four Slytherins watched as the two students mumbled together and disappeared down the corridor.

“How he has stayed alive is beyond me,” Blaise stated. “Such a clueless little boy.”

Theodore stared at the door. “My father told me about the Dark Lord’s rising. How Potter and he squared off. No matter how clueless Potter may be, he is one powerful wizard. He has a lot of magic in him.”

“What do you think will happen to him this year?” Daphne Greengrass said in her quiet little voice. The other three looked over at her and she blushed.

“That’s quite the look this year, Greengrass,” Theodore stated. Her hair, which last year was dark brown, was now jet black. She wore black nail polish on her dainty hands that were adorned with rings on each finger. Her wrists were covered with bracelets. She wore a black leather choker around her neck. Her skin which was usually very pale anyway, looked deathly white and that made her red painted lips stand out even more. Dark eye shadow made her eyes look mysterious. “Are you going for Queen of the Dead this year?”

“Yes dear,” Blaise said in her composed voice. “You seem to change your look every year. You really must settle on one.”

“I think she looks good,” Kamal grunted. “Very scary.”

“You would,” Theodore stated with a laugh. “You’re almost her counterpart. Dark hair and brooding demeanour. If I didn’t know any better I would say you two decided to dress alike on purpose.”

Daphne turned her head and looked out the window. She watched the scenery zip by for a moment before she turned back to Theodore. “So tell us Mister Nott,” she said sweetly. “How fares your father?”

Theodore scowled at her. She smiled back. “Bitch,” he said coldly.

Blaise and Kamal laughed. “Good show Daphne dear. Two points for you.”

Kamal patted her knee. He leaned over and rumbled, “Very evil of you.”

Daphne winked at him. “I can be evil when the mood strikes me.”

Author's Note, Part Two: As you can see a couple more students have been added to Slytherin. Daphne Greengrass is not owned by me. I found her name on a Harry Potter Lexicon listing her name from the movie. Kamal El Sayeed is my own creation. You also might have noticed that Blaise is female in my story. This story was started before the Blaise Zabini's character's sex was determined. i figured that Slytherin needed more females. i think it's a good fit.
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