Hogwarts Chemistry

Quidditch Bitch

“Oliver Wood!” Carrie ran across the lawn. She was the daughter of long time friend of the family, Christopher Robinson. “I can’t believe you!”

“What’s the matter Care Bear?” He said raising his broom to his shoulders. “Get another howler from your mum?” He asked laughing.

“Yes you bastard!” She said punching him in the arm.

“Hey!” He laughed. “It wasn’t my fault.”

“Oh shut up you idiot! You know it was. Mum knows about me getting detention and they didn’t tell her. It’s your entire fault you crazy bastard. You told her, didn’t ye?” She said whining.

“It may have slipped.” He said smirking.

“In a letter?” She said rolling her eyes, her hands on her hips. “You’re so stupid.” She began to stalk off.

“I am not stupid.” He said. “Care Bear! Wait.” He said trying to catch up to her. “What’s the problem?”

“I got that letter in front of-” She stopped and began to walk again.

“Who? In front of who?” He beckoned, shaking her arm. “Come on Care Bear. You can tell. I’ve been your friend since you were born.” He said stopping her

“Promise you won’t laugh?” She asked. He nodded his head, smiling to let her know he promised. She paused for a moment, looking at her hands and then shook herself and spoke quickly. “InfrontofHarryPotter.”

“What?” He said, placing his hand behind his ear to gesture he couldn’t hear.

“Harry Potter alright.” She hissed. “I didn’t want you to know, but ever since I saw him the first time two years ago, I’ve kind of had a small crush on him.” She said, not meeting his eyes.

“Oye dear Carrie, don’t worry your little heart. He probably likes you too.” He said budging her arm, and lifting his eyebrows.

“He doesn’t know me.” She said sheepishly.

“Oh.” He said stopping his actions. “Maybe I can introduce you.”

“Really?” She screamed, pulling his arm.

“Hey!” He said smiling his big grin. “Of course. Only for you Care Bear.” He said hugging her.

“Oh this is great. When?” She asked smiling, tears glistening the sides of her eyes.

“How about right now?” He said smiling. “Hey Harry. Come here!” He said waving to a black haired boy approaching the Quidditch Pitch.

“Oliver.” She said under her breath.

“What?” Oliver said smiling, mocking innocence.

“Hey Wood. How’s it going?” He said smiling looking from Oliver to Carrie. “Hi.” He said holding his hand out. “I’m Harry Potter.” Carrie took his hand.

“Carrie Robinson.” She said giggling, shaking his hand quickly. “I know who you are.” She said blushing.

“Yeah, me too. I’ve seen you around with Wood before. Wood here though, never introduced me. Lucky I got the chance today.” Harry said smiling. Carrie just smiled and laughed.

“Well, Harry. Carrie here doesn’t seem how to ride a broom. Maybe you can teach her?” Oliver asked.

“Sure.” Harry turned to look at the pitch. Oliver turned to Carrie and winked. “Let me see. How about now?” He asked Carrie.

“Sure.” She giggled.

“Great.” Harry said holding his arm out for her to wrap hers into. She took it and walked away from Oliver. Before she was out of sight she turned and gave a ‘Alright’ sign to Oliver.

“Hehe… silly kids.” He said laughing.

“Well, well, well. Oliver playing matchmaker with Potter and stupid Carrie.” Marcus Flint strut out from behind the small Quidditch Equipment room. “How amazing. Then again, you did play matchmaker with Adrian.” He said shrugging his shoulders mockingly.

“What’s the supposed to mean Flint?” Oliver said nastily.

“Ooo…no need to be nasty with me you git.” Marcus said shaking his hands. “I never did anything to you. But you sure did something with Adrian Pucey.”

“What are you getting at Buck Face?” Oliver asked, swinging his broom over his shoulders once more.

“Oh nothing. Just the fact that you guys had a little rendezvous here a couple nights ago and I, being a full-time Quidditch Player, happened to see as I walked by after practicing for many hours.” Marcus said sarcastically.

“You bastard. Nothing ever happened a couple nights ago. I’ve never been with Pucey.” He said snorting air.

“Oh really. That’s not what he said, did you old pal.” Adrian Pucey strutted out from behind Marcus, smiling in satisfaction “So “Sorry Wood. I just had too. I was offered a great deal.” Adrian said.

“How could you?” Oliver asked dropping his broom to the ground.

“See Wood, we will keep our silence if you do something,” Marcus paused, “for us both.” He smiled wickedly.

“And what’s that you-” Marcus flew forward and grabbed Oliver in his arms.

“Meet us here at eight tonight and see what we have in store.” He said, placing his fingers on Wood’s face, moving them down his chin, to his chest, all the way down to the zipper of his pants. “You know why. Come on Pucey.”

“See you tonight Woody.” Adrian said nodding to his pants. Oliver just shut his eyes, remembering those few nights before…

Quidditch Change Room: Gryffindor

“OH!” Adrian and Wood were naked, slamming each other against the walls kissing madly. The showers were on hot, filling the room with shot steam. Touching each other’s bodies, rubbing their hard erect cocks. “ Do that again Wood.” Adrian demanded wrapping his arms around Oliver’s neck.

“That?” Wood said sticking his finger in and out of Adrian’s arse hole. Adrian moaned in response. “Oh, I guess so.” Oliver said, letting his penis rise to meet Adrian’s.

“Oh Oliver.” Adrian moaned. “Please, just take me.” Adrian said gruffly into Oliver’s ear. Following Adrian’s needs, Oliver flipped Adrian to face the wall, and put his lubricated cock to Adrian’s opening.

“Ready?” Oliver asked hoarsely into Adrian’s ear. Adrian’s moaned.

“Yeshh…” Adrian said, his face now smothered into the wall as Oliver slid into Adrian. “Oh!” Adrian screamed as Oliver slid in and out slowly, letting Adrian’s cock go wild with a looming orgasm.

“Do you like that daddy?” Oliver asked now starting to accelerate his thrusts. “Do you like that?” He now quickened his fierce humps and let Adrian moan, letting his loud whimpers echo off of the tile walls. “Guess you do.” Oliver slipped his hand to Adrian’s erect cock and began to pump it at the same time as his thrusts in the arse.

“Oh harder Oliver! Harder!” Adrian said shaking his body back and forth into Oliver. “Do it faster!” He screamed letting his climax come and his seed sputter all over the green tiled wall. Oliver stared in amazement at the fresh cum.

“So, you like me that much?” Oliver said laughing in Adrian’s ear as he still pumped Adrian’s cock and thrust into him. The shower was the best…