Shadow Phoenix

@ Dark Dragen, ponderguy, firelordeg & darian: Thank you for your reviews.

@ ponderguy: Sorry, but I don't plan to let Cho become a major player of my story... and I don't intent to make her an animagus... I might couple her with Ron though... maybe... or now that I think of it, I could do a sex cene with her, marietta and the Weasly boys... but not before SP II. The summer Holiday, I think.
And I don't guarantee on it.

C19 The Two Big Cats


Harry was meditating when he was woken up once more.

This time it was from the soft hand, that caressed his cheek.

He could smell the delicious female before him, even with his eyes closed.

Ginny and Hermione were the only females with access to this room.

The wards would wake him, if someone without access entered the room.

Yet, he couldn't really tell, which one it was.

It was as if their scent was mixed into one.


He still pretended to sleep, not wanting to loose the feeling of her hand against his skin.

A second one, equally soft was laid onto his other cheek.

Finally he opened his eyes, finding not one of them, but both girls before him, each touching him with one hand.

To his surprise neighter broke the contact.


He reached up and let his fingertips wander over the backs of their hands.

“Tell me your desire.”, he whispered.

“Harry.”, Ginny whispered back to him.

“It's you.”, Hermione added.

“Did you come to me, to let me fulfil your desire?”

“We did.”, Ginny answered, while Hermione just blushed and turned away her eyes from his face.


The young wizard stood up, pulling the two witches into his arms.

“You have to be sure you really want me. I could just play with you as I did with Ginny last time.”

“No! I'm sure I want you.”, Ginny insisted.

Harry softly captured her lips with his, causing her fast heartbeat to go even faster.

The girl moaned and he took advantage of her opened lips to explore her mount.

She answered him passionately.

She was breathing hard and had to rest her head onto his shoulder, when their lips finally parted.


The wizard now looked questioningly into the other girls eyes.

Hermione was either not able to say the words, or she didn't dare.

Instead, she gave a nod, closed her eyes and pressed her slightly opened mouth onto his lips, getting the same kind of mind blowing kiss her friend just experienced.

Different to her, Ginny saw the black flames, which engulfed them, before they where inside his bedroom.

The sound of the door locking itself was the only clue she had, that Harry had secured the room with some spells.


“I'll wait, till you've taken her once.”, Ginny said.

It was the most difficult sentence she ever said.

But to let go of Harry and sit onto the couch beside the bed, was even more difficult for her.

From her new point of view, she could see the wand in Harry's hand.

A slight movement of it later, she and Hermione weren't fully clothed any more.

Instead, they had lacy, thin nightshirts, barely reaching their knees.

She had to cup and fondle her own breasts, when she saw Harry playing with Hermione's through the fabric.

She needed some time to realise, his wand was gone.

She spotted it on the nightstand and asked herself how it got there, but she was to occupied with pleasing herself and observing the couple before her to give it more than a stray thought.

Hermione moaned again and again, trying to rid him of his clothes.

He let her, until she had freed his upper body and her hands moved to his belt.

Somehow his wand was back in his hand and her last piece of clothing vanished.


With a swift move he picked her up, into his arms and sealed her kips once more with his.

She was gently laid onto the bed and he moved on top of her, still wearing his jeans.

He glided down on her body, leaving kissing and licking every square inch of her skin he was able to reach till his mouth reached her firm soft breasts and stayed.

Her body ached into his, and even louder moans escaped her, while he ravished them.

He seemed to be so fully concentrated, sucking and licking on Hermione's nipples, that Ginny nearly overlooked, that his wand was once more in his hands, tailing above her belly.

She could see a silvery glow from its tip sinking into the body of the girl.

She recognised the contracepting charm as the one she had forced her brother to show her.

But Harry used it nonverbal!

Ginny got even more aroused, at this display of ability the famous 'Boy who lived' showed her.

This time she saw his wand floating through the air and placing itself onto the nightstand.

Intentional, wandless magic!

The wet and hot spot between her legs turned dripping and burning, she just had to rub herself to get some relief.

Harry got further down on Hermione's gorgeous body, while she was unconsciously spreading her legs for him, until he was kissing her inner tights, drawing another moan from her.

He was kissing and licking her, getting nearer and nearer to her core, but didn't reach it yet.

Hermione was begging for him, before he gently spread her with his fingers and attacked her clit with his mouth.

The pleasure sent her screaming his Name.

His index finger slipped into her wet and hot folds, testing her tight opening.

He draw it back, after finding the resistance of her hymen.

A second and soon a third finger sneaked into her and he began to gently stretch her entrance in preparation of his penetration, careful, not to let her orgasm yet, but holding her as near at the edge as possible.

She clawed at the sheets in desperate effort to get a grip onto something to withstand this nearly painful pleasure.

Finally he came up to her again.

“Last chance to change your mind.”, he whispered into her ear, his wand again in his hand.

“Please! Harry! Take me! Please!”, she begged, between her moans.

His last pieces of clothing disappeared and Ginny drew a shocked breath, staring at his huge member.

“Oh my God!”, she whispered, closing her legs.

She had 'coincidently' (on purpose) seen her brothers, but...

She had to swallow.

Now she understood, why Ron never bragged about his size, even though he had a really big one himself.

It was a great thing, she had let Hermione have the first one.

She would have never dared to have her first time with Harry, if she'd have seen how huge his cock was.

Ginny wasn't exactly sure of that one herself any more, but she'd simply decide on how it was for the other girl.

Harry had captured Hermione's lips in a passionate kiss again and played with her nipples, to
distract her, while he placed the tip of his member at her entrance and slowly pushed in.

Thanks to his preparations the first inch got in, without causing her any pain., but even as slowly as he went in after that inch, stretching her tight hole with his cock wasn't pleasant for her.

If he hadn't stopped every time she whimpered and waited for her to relax again, so he could continue, or if she wasn't as hot and wet as she was, he would have hurt her badly.

As gentle and slow as he was penetrating her, the pleasure was just a little stronger then the pain.

Except for the short moment, when he broke trough her hymen.

When he finally sheathed the last inch of his member inside her, he moaned loud and stayed, to let her adjust to him.

“Just being inside you like this nearly makes me cum.”, he whispered to her.

Breathing hard, she answered: “You nearly split me in halves, but it feels sooooooooo good.”


Grinning at her, he started to move a little.

Hermione threw her head back, moaning loud, while her hips trust upward to meet his.

Moaning himself he obeyed her silent command and started to carefully and slowly trust his cock into her.

“It seems you,... oh fuck yes!!! … are already enjoying this.”


Unable to remember how to answer with words, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, forcing him to go faster, while her tongue, lips and teeth explored his neck.

Harry pushed as fast and hard into her, as he dared.

Which obviously wasn't as fast and hard as she wanted.

Her nails scratched on his back, while she mercilessly drove him to take her even harder.


She finally came, crying out his name on top of her lungs, clamping down at his cock, breaking his self control.

He groaned loud, as he shot his hot cum into her, but not yet stopping to move inside her.

When her climax ended, her body relaxed completely and she was to spent to even move a single finger.

Slowly he pulled his still hard member out of her.

It was smeared with his cum, her juices and a little blood, the same mixture, which came dripping out of her now.

A short flick of his wand cleaned it all away.

Then he carefully moved the nearly unconscious girl onto the other side of his bed, before he turned his attention to Ginny.

She had pulled off her nightshirt and was sitting on the couch with her legs spread while she was still pleasing herself.

She didn't try to make herself cum, she just wanted to relive some of the pressure inside herself and stay hot and dripping for Harry's cock.

“Take me into your bed and fuck me!”, she demanded.

Grinning, Harry took her into his arms and laid her onto the bed.

She immediately spread her legs as far as she could for him.

She reached down on herself and pulled her nether lips apart to show him all of her dripping pussy.

“Make me yours!”, she demanded, this time her voice was not as steady, as she wanted.

He first stroked her belly with the tip of his wand, before he climbed into the bed and on top of her.

She could feel the faint tingle of the contracepting spell.

Then he was above her, the tip of his cock at her entrance.

“You're playing a very dangerous game, Ginny...”, he whispered into her ear, before he slowly

began to insert his member into the second girl this day. “... I wont be as gentle with you as I was with her, if you keep playing horny, wicked witch.”

Fighting back the pain and forcing herself to relax, she wrapped her legs around his hips, grinned and answered him.

“I don't want you to. As long as you make me cum, you can do whatever you like with me.”

He stopped, when he reached the resistance of her hymen.

“That's something you really shouldn't say at your first time...”, he told her, breathing hard.

“I still do.”


He broke trough her innocence and waited for her to relax again.

“Well, I warned you.”

He slowly shoved his cock inside her, not bothering to stop regularly to lessen her discomfort.

He didn't give her time to adjust to him, before he started moving afterwards either.

But he still made sure she was enjoying it.


And he was wrong in only one single thing.

She wasn't playing horny, wicked witch.

She was definitely an extremely horny witch and she had made the decision to be wicked, the very moment she and Hermione decided to give themselves to Harry together.

If she had to share him, she had to be, she knew she wouldn't endure it playing nice girl, which was hard for her anyway.

“Fuck me harder!”, she demanded.

He obeyed, bringing her back into this feral pleasure which was spiced by just the right amount of pain.

Just enough for her to hold back her orgasm a little more and let it get even greater (what she didn't know yet).

Finally she couldn't resist any more and drowned in the orgasmic bliss.

She couldn't even remember her own name, only his.

She was screaming it.


When she felt him filling her with his cum, her bliss got even greater, nearly causing her to faint.

But she fought against the sweet darkness just behind her eyes.

She stayed awake.

And kept her arms around him, even when her body became weak and her legs fell from his hips.


“Stay.”, she whispered, when he was about to pull out of her. “I want you to stay inside me.”

“Why?”

“It feels incredible great. Please!”

Harry cupped her as cheeks with his hands and pressed her hips against his, while he turned over with her to relive her of his weight.

When she lay on top of him, he draw Hermione's sleeping body to him and rested her head onto his shoulder.

He didn't need his wand to draw the blanked to him and cover the two sleeping girls.


But he had to confess, it made him horny again to use this sort of magic that near to a female.

His fucking cock was still hard and inside her, and he just had filled her with his cum.

Wouldn't hurt to add a little more, would it?

The contracepting spell wouldn't wear of for more than twelve hours anyway.

He grinned, summoning his wand to him.

A weak, little sleeping spell made sure, neither of them would wake up within the next hour.

He didn't think it was really needed, as spent as they both were, but he did it anyway.

He gripped Ginny's hips and started to move her hips to relieve himself.

As he wasn't even trying to hold himself back, so it wasn't long until he came inside of the young witch again.

Finally he felt himself getting tired.

When he closed his eyes to welcome sleep he discovered something that could be called another good surprise.


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When she woke, she felt better than ever.

Her body was kind of content and she felt lazy at the same time.

She was wonderful warm.


She didn't even want to open her eyes.

Her head lay on something not to hard and not to soft.

Her arm and leg also touched whatever it was.

It wasn't a cushion.


Her brain began to work, trying to solve the question what it was.

She remembered.

She and Ginny had decided to give themselves to Harry.

She blushed at the memory.

She was first and Harry had made her first time incredible.

If she had known, it would be that good, she would have had her first time long ago.


She slowly opened her eyes.

Harry was awake and looking straight into her eyes.

These green orbs made her hot again.

She lifted he head from his arm and got closer to him, till she connected her lips to his.

She was breathing hard the time their lips parted.

Ginny lay on him and as far as she could see, he was still within the girl.

Hermione suppressed her jealousy.


Ginny had been right.

If there was a man, who deserved to have as many lovers as he wanted, it was him.

Still, she wanted him inside of her and not Ginny, now!

She laid her hand onto the girls shoulder and shook her a little to wake her up.

“Five minutes more, mum...”, she heard her murmur.

Hermione giggled and shoved her onto the bed, taking her place.

This woke Ginny up and made her frown on Hermione.

Hermione just ignored her and sat herself up.

How did this huge thing fit into her last night?

Time to find out.


She took Harry's already stiff member into her hand, grinning.

“Ready?”, she asked looking as naughty as she could.

“I am, but you...” He renewed the contracepting charm on her. “Now you are.”

She saw is wand floating back to the nightstand.

Ginny was also right in a display of his being powerful was sexy.

She lifted herself up some and positioned the tip of his cock at her entrance, before slowly lowering her hips, impaling herself onto his member.

She moaned, it felt incredible, but she couldn't go fast.


When he was completely inside, she waited a moment to adjust to him, before she started moving.

His hands came up and cupped her breasts, playing with her nipples.

She was going faster and faster, completely getting lost in her pleasure.

She rode him as hard as she could, letting herself be controlled by her instincts.

Her body was shaken in orgasmic bliss when she came, robbing her of her senses, except feeling his cum being shot into her and letting her drift into sweet darkness.


When she came to again, she lay on her back, hearing Ginny giggle, as she covered her with the blanked.

“She can also be a wild cat, but she isn't a wicked witch!”, she heard Ginny say. “What do I have to do to prove to you, I am?”

“You've proven it yesterday already, but... why don't you wicked witch lick my cock clean?”

Hermione opened her eyes and saw the other girl happily accepting his suggestion.

She cleaned his member and his balls with only her tongue.

After it was clean, she continued to let her tongue play with the head of his cock.

“Now that I've tasted your cum mixed with Hermione's juices on your skin, why don't you give it to me pure, to taste?”, she asked, before taking him into her mouth.

Ginny's head bobbed up and down, her hands taking care of his balls and the part of his member, which didn't fit into her mouth.


She made him moaning.

Her tongue was really wicked, just as the whole girl, and these lips...

It wasn't long, till his cum shot into her mouth.

Being a wicked witch, she swallowed it all.

“Hmm... tasty...”, she said, making him laugh.

“You're really some wicked witch, Ginny.”, Hermione mentioned.

The young witch looked innocently at her. (she was really good at it)

“What do you mean, Hermione?”, grinning afterwards.


“Well, I couldn't suck him off instead of fucking him.”

“I'm a little sore, from having him inside the whole night...”, she mentioned. “A wicked witch like me knows how to have her fun anyway.”

Now Hermione laughed.

“Let's sneak back into our rooms, grab some clothes, wash and try to get some breakfast, before my brothers or parents get on our case.”, the wicked witch suggested.

“I don't try to sneak out of here naked!”, Hermione said.

Ginny giggled.


“You don't need to.”, Harry mentioned and summoned his wand back to him.

A little flick of it and clothes for both of the girls appeared.

Robes for Ginny and muggle clothes for Hermione.

“You can use my bathroom and get dressed there.”

He pointed his wand at one of the doors and it unlocked.

“I'm sure, I don't own knickers like this...”, Hermione mentioned, holding up the black silk slip on top of her jeans. (she was also sure, she didn't own the jeans)

“You don't have to wear it, but I'll definitely wear this!”, Ginny said, holding up her own, pink silk slip. “And I didn't own it or these robes until Harry made them appear...”

She stood up and took her clothes to the bathroom.

“I never said, I wouldn't wear it!”, Hermione said, following her friend.