Harry's Day

Harry Potter tossed and turned in his sleep, a faceless girl with copper brown hair was doing wicked things to him and he was loving every moment of it. He was getting so close to the edge…WHAM!! He woke up when his head slammed into the headboard of his bed.

Rubbing is head he yawned and looked down at the tent his sheet made just below his waist. This was getting to be a routine event when he awoke each morning for the past few weeks. He could usually will it away but this morning he figured he had more than enough time. He grinned and snuck his hand below the sheets, tweaking his nipples on the way down to his pajama bottoms. He let out a slight moan as his hands came in contact with his ever-hardening prick.

He stopped abruptly when he heard the door to the bathroom shut quietly. ‘shit’ he thought, realizing he hadn’t done a silencing charm. He peaked around his curtain and found it was only Ron coming back from a shower. Harry felt relieved and quickly checked his bedside clock. If Ron was up before him it could only mean Harry had overslept. The dial on the clock showed 6:32 back at him. Harry wondered why Ron was up so early but shrugged it off as he reached for his wand.

“Sclenshio” He muttered sleepily.

“Harry, you said it wrong mate.” Ron whispered through fits of giggles. But Harry didn’t hear. After hearing another moan from Harry’s bed, a red-faced Ron shot out of the room.

Harry let his thoughts go back to the girl whose face he couldn’t see. She was kissing and biting his neck hard. He moaned as he cupped his balls. The girl kissed her way lower stopping at the trail of hair that led to his iron hard cock.

“Yes! Touch me!” Harry whispered to no one as he began to stroke his penis. His hands moved up and down faster and faster, his grip became harder and harder.

Suddenly he had a thought, he licked his hand and began rubbing himself again, imagining what a blowjob might feel like. Harry’s thoughts quickly turned back to the girl. She was grabbing his balls and licking the tip of his prick, she moaned as she took him whole.

Harry was getting close now. He thumbed the slit on his tip and pulled on his balls, just the way he liked it and let out a cry. Hot jets of sticky, white liquid shot out forcefully. Harry shuddered as orgasm came over him. The girl faded away as Harry recovered from his explosive ejaculation. ‘good thing I used that silencing charm.’ he thought, ‘I imagine that was pretty loud.’ He grinned as he cleaned up and headed for the shower.

Meanwhile poor Neville, the only boy awake in the room besides Harry, sat straight up in bed, petrified at what he had just overheard.

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As Harry got out of the shower and headed down to the common room he caught a glimpse of Ron and Hermione holding hands. Ahhh now Harry knew why Ron was up so early. As soon as Hermione saw Harry her hand flew away from Ron’s. Harry laughed and walked over to the two. They had started dating over the summer, but showed no signs of affection around Harry (Hermione’s request) for fear he might feel like a third wheel.

When Harry reached the two, he grabbed Hermione’s hand and put it on Ron’s. “It’s ok!” He laughed. Hermione smiled but still took her hand away from Ron.

“Have a fun morning?” Ron tried to hide a smile.

“What?” Harry asked.

“I heard your scream from here.” Ron replied, unable to stop laughing now. Harry went beet red.

“Harry! Did you have another bad dream? Is that what that cry was? I didn’t realize it was you! I should’ve known!” Hermione snapped into mother mode.

“No!” He replied quickly. “Not a bad dream. Just…”

“Taking care of something.” Ron finished.

“Shove it!” Harry warned dangerously. Hermione looked from Ron to Harry confused.

“Don’t worry about it love.” Ron assured her. “Lets eat!”

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Harry sat down at the Gryffindor table. His embarrassment at saying the silencing charm the wrong way was beginning to fade. It had happened to Ron before too so it wasn’t like he could say much. As he ate, his mind drifted to his dream again. His penis twitched at the thought of it. ‘Shit! Not again!’ Harry thought as he repositioned himself on the bench and readjusted his robes to cover anything.

Lavender chose that moment to walk up to the trio with her shirt unbuttoned a bit too much, and sit down. Harry inwardly groaned. It seemed that every girl in the Dining Hall had boobs all the sudden. When the hell? Frustrated with his body, Harry stood up and stormed off to Potions.

All through the class Harry tried his hardest to focus but was failing miserably. It was hot in the dungeon so many of the Slytherin girls had decided to remove their oppressive robes and unbutton a few buttons for Malfoy’s enjoyment. Harry was hard throughout the entire class and by the end it was beginning to hurt.

When class was over, Harry adjusted his robes to cover the huge tent in his pants. He quickly told Hermione that he would meet her and Ron in ten minutes for lunch and hurried off to hide his…problem.

Harry desperately tried to find a place where no girls would be and ducked into the closest boy’s toilets. After several minutes of trying to talk himself down in a stall Harry realized his hard on was not going to go away.

“I am NOT resorting to wanking in a public bathroom!” He told himself. The girl drifted into his mind again. “Fuck it!” He almost yelled. Frustrated, he unzipped, grabbed his cock and began rubbing. He tried not to moan, but it felt so good to finally get some attention down there. He was so close to coming when the bathroom door opened.

“Harry? Are you in here?” Ron’s voice came from outside the stall.

Harry sighed. “Yeah I’ll be out in a minute.” He called angrily. With a few last stokes, he shoved his still-hard penis back in his pants, zipped up, flushed the toilet and left to wash up.

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Harry tried everything to make himself soft during lunch. It was becoming overwhelmingly painful for him to do anything. After lunch he, Ron and Hermione went for a walk on the warm spring castle grounds. To make matters worse, Hermione began talking about Lavender’s attire at breakfast. Harry caught Ron shooting him a sorrowful look and he decided he couldn’t sit any longer.

“I’ll be right back!” Harry stood up and headed for the castle. He felt like his member was about to rip his pants open. Harry decided he couldn’t wait to get safely to his dorm and darted behind a tree on the edge of the forbidden forest.

“Do you think he’s ok?” Hermione asked Ron as she watched him disappear behind a tree. Ron shrugged. He closed his eyes and laid back in the grass. He knew exactly why Harry had been acting so strange. But he didn’t want to embarrass Hermione with such things. When Ron opened his eyes, Hermione was gone.

“Shit!” Ron groaned and headed after Hermione.

Harry felt like screaming. Why was he so horny! He had certainly been horny plenty of times before, but not like this. He couldn’t believe he was about to wank off behind a tree where anybody could walk by. He decided to get the job done as quickly as he could and went straight for his balls.

“Ohhhh” He groaned with a smile. “Finally!”

“Harry? Are you ok?” Hermione’s voice came from the edge of the forest. Harry could hear her getting closer.

“Im fine Hermione!” He called. “Just need to be alone for a minute.”

That didn’t stop her, Harry frantically zipped up, just in time. “Come on Harry you can tell me.” Her head appeared next to his.

“No I really cant.” Harry responded, annoyed.

“Why?” Hermione replied.

“Because it’s none of your business!” Harry nearly screamed. He was mad at everything.

“Harry! I’m your friend! Tell me whats wrong!” Hermione demanded.

“For fuck’s sake Hermione!” Harry yelled.

“Harry!” Hermione scolded.

“FINE! You wanna know? I’ve been rock hard ALL FUCKING DAY! And I would like some bloody privacy! OK?!” Harry exploded. Hermione looked stunned and embarrassed as she backed away.

Now that he was finally alone to take care of things, he was soft. He threw his hands in the air and stalked off toward the castle completely ignoring his friends.