A Wager Between Girls

Author's Note: hey readers. thanks for tuning back in! i'm working through writer's block right now, so it's another short update...for now! more coming soon (no pun intended)
~Lucifera Black



Chapter Twelve


Barty Crouch Jr. held Parvati tightly in his arms. He had genuinely frightened the girl, and could feel her heart pounding beneath his forearm. Grinning, he spun her around forcefully, so they were face to face.

“Let me take you somewhere...I think you’ll like it.” said Barty Jr., in a loud whisper.

Parvati, though still rattled, nodded her head in agreement.

Barty Jr. clasped Parvati’s hand in his, and began tugging her along quickly towards the Forbidden Forest.

They made their way across the quiet field, keeping a good distance from Hagrid’s hut. As they reached the edge of the forest, Parvati became increasingly nervous. Barty Jr. didn’t even slow down as they entered the thick trees, clearly knowing the way.

After many minutes of silence, Parvati had to ask:

“How much longer?”, she whispered.

Barty Jr. didn’t have to answer, as they came upon a clearing. They stopped walking, and Parvati took in the scenery. As the moon became brighter, looming overhead, it was easier to see her surroundings. A shiver ran up and down her spine as she saw the remains of some very old tombstones encircling the area, and at the end of the clearing stood a large stone slab, like an altar.

Parvati turned to look at Barty Jr., who was gazing at her intently, almost evilly.

He took her firmly by the wrist and pulled her over to the makeshift altar.

“What is this place, Professor?” She asked in a small voice.

“An old Death Eaters meeting place...” He smiled as he spoke.

“Oh.” Parvati’s voice was now barely audible. She began questioning the situation in her mind. What was he going to do? Was he truly mad? Would he hurt her for real?

“Lie down.” Her professor told her firmly.

She did what he said, and laid on her back, feeling the cold stone, which reminded her of when she was pressed against the stone wall, with Barty Jr. sliding his cock against her clit. She flushed, and felt her panties get wet with arousal.

Parvati was flat on her back and so couldn’t see what Barty Jr. was doing. He watched her as she became hot and bothered again while waiting for him to do something. She was quivering slightly, and he sensed she was not only aroused, but frightened.

All of a sudden, she was face to face with Barty Jr., and he was overtop of her. Parvati gasped.

“Do I scare you?” asked Barty Jr., in a strange tone.

“Y-Yes” she stammered, noticing his arms on either side of her head.

“Good...” he said quietly, as he moved his arm.

Parvati felt his hand press between her legs, and she was startled. She sighed as Barty Jr.’s fingers fondled her clit firmly and pushed her wet underwear slightly into her.

Parvati realized she was getting a rush from being frightened of Barty Jr., as well as immensely aroused by him.

“You like that, don’t you?” whispered Barty Jr.

“Uh huh...” Parvati moaned.

“You’re a bad little girl” said Barty Jr., against her neck. He roughly thrust a finger beneath her panties and inside her.
“Professor!” she cried out, arching up against him. He loved it when she called him that. He enjoyed how wrong it was. And so did Parvati, in fact. Shortly after she spoke, she became all the more turned on, and writhed under Barty Jr., pushing down onto his finger and making it go deeper.

Parvati felt her professor pull his finger out of her, despite her protests. He would make her squirm for a while.

She watched lustfully as he sucked on the finger that was just inside her. Parvati clawed at his waist and hips, needing to feel his body against hers.

She was thoroughly frightened by him once again, however, when he produced a knife.

Parvati nearly screamed and ran away at that point, but he held her firmly in place. Barty Jr. looked into the girl’s wide eyes, and knew that he’d pushed her to her breaking point.

“Please...Professor...” She panted as she struggled against him.

“Shhhh...I won’t hurt you.” Barty Jr. said genuinely, though his effort to comfort her was tainted by the knife in his hand.

“Can you trust me?” he asked, looking into her eyes.

Parvati was still thoroughly shaken, but felt he was being sincere. She nodded subtly, and he smiled warmly at her.

Barty Jr. then performed a spell, and they were both completely naked. Parvati felt her insides jump, and she became more wet as she took in the sight of his body. His eyes grazed over her tanned skin, from head to toe. He positioned himself above her again, and kissed her gently. His lips met hers tenderly, even lovingly, and she relaxed again. Barty Jr. looked Parvati in the eye and said, “I’m going to do something to you...but I promise you won’t be hurt.” She trusted him.

He angled his knife so that it was flat, and dragged the point gently against her skin–not cutting her–down between her erect breasts, slowly down her abdomen, skipping over her navel and coming to a stop at her pubic hair.

Parvati felt a cold trail from the knife’s path. It didn’t hurt. It actually aroused her even more. She moaned her approval, as Barty Jr. continued the path down her inner thigh. Simultaneously, his soft, warm tongue gently touched her intimate flesh. The mixture of sensations almost pushed Parvati over the edge. She parted her legs wide, allowing him full access. She sighed seductively as Barty Jr. licked up and down her slit, slightly entering her a few times. Neither of them could take any more.

Barty Jr. climbed on top of Parvati suddenly, and kissed her neck comfortingly. He lowered himself, pressing his warm body against hers, just barely keeping his hips up. She could feel her Professor’s extremely hard cock slightly touching her clit as he hovered there. She almost climaxed right then and there, feeling the wet tip move ever so gently against her as it twitched with arousal and anticipation. Parvati raised her hips up, unable to hold back any longer. She lined herself up and started pushing down. Once they both felt him enter, there was a complete loss of control.

Barty Jr. thrust powerfully, deeply, into his student. She cried out, pulling him even closer to her. He rammed into her mercilessly, as they both panted with overwhelming lust. Parvati’s legs were wrapped tightly around Barty Jr.’s lower back and waist.

The pair looked each other in the eye, reveling in the other’s pleasure, watching as they got closer to climax.

All Parvati could feel was Barty Jr. slipping in and out of her, and his tensed arms under her fingers. Her eyes shut tight suddenly and she climaxed, her body stiffening under and around Barty Jr. She moaned and panted loudly as wave after wave hit her. She felt Barty Jr. tense up as he pushed inside her, even deeper than before. He thrust a few more times, pouring into her and breathing harshly.