Sex Crazed Hogwarts

As the train pulled into Hogwarts, Harry, still naked, followed Ron and Fred and George out of the train and into the cool breeze of the night. Fred and George, feeling considerate towards their slaves, let Harry and Ron wear a Hogwarts cloak, but only just the cloak. It was considerably warmer, wrapping the cloak around his body, but he could still feel the chill of the air. Fred and George hugged Harry and Ron close. “You get to ride the boats. See you later little slaves.” With that, they were gone, and Harry and Ron were being herded along by Hagrid into the boats to cross the lake.

Harry sat with Ron and clung to him as they sat in the boat. Harry was actually quite terrified that he might fall in and ruin the trip, but he and Ron were able to stay seated as they admired the magnificent castle from the boat.

When they reached the shore, Hagrid led them up to the castle doors were they were greeted by an older professor who told them about the sorting. It wouldn’t last very long before they would be put in their houses.

Another young boy, with pale blonde hair and a pointy nose came up to Harry, offering his hand. “You and I, Potter. We should be friends.” He saw the collar on Harry, though, and withdrew his hand. “You’re already a slave of those Weasley twins aren’t you. For all the good it’ll do you. You’ll be raped before the night is out.” With that, the blonde haired boy left, leaving a very confused Harry looked quizzically at Ron.

The older Professor led them through the Great Hall and lined them up in front of the other students. Many of the students were wearing the Hogwarts cloaks, while still others were wearing very little indeed, showing off their legs, midriff, or chest. Harry found himself starring at the spectacle of the whole thing.

The sorting went relatively smoothly as Harry and Ron were sorted directly into Gryffindor. The Sorting Hat naturally put Ron into Gryffindor, and Harry asked to be put into Gryffindor as well, fearing what might happen if he was put into the other houses, away from his new found friend and his masters.

The headmaster made a speech followed by the students singing the house song. Fred and George sang the longest and loudest, of course, holding up the feast. Many people gave them dirty looks, but just as many smirked and got into Fred and George’s singing. The headmaster smiled at the twins and then gave an odd nod towards the floor.

Instantly, the hall was filled with food, and the young students ate their fill. Harry couldn’t help but notice one teacher staring at him, eyeing him throughout the whole feast. One who looked like he would very much so like to do something bad to him. Harry looked at Ron and gestured towards the teacher. Fred saw Harry and told him who it was. “That’s Professor Snape, potions teacher. You’ll probably get abused quite a lot from him. He likes to use the Gryffindors, especially. You’ll get used to it, don’t worry.”

When the feast was done, the students were led out of the Great Hall and to their houses. Harry, Ron, Fred and George followed the twins and Ron’s brother Percy up the stairs to the portrait of the fat lady. Percy gave the password and led them through. “Your things should already be assembled so go on to your dormitories. Girls on the left, boys on the right.” With that, he was gone to his own room.

Harry and Ron went to their new room with their new roommates: Dean, Seamus, and Neville. There were five separate beds in the room, one for each student, but they were big enough for about two people, should the students desire some company. They checked the bathroom off of the dorm. There were no walls on the stalls, either toilet or shower stalls. The room was just one big open room with toilets, shower heads, and sinks. It would seem that the students would have no privacy. The new roommates introduced themselves and got themselves ready for bed.

Harry really was dealing with quite a lot of emotions at the moment, going to Hogwarts, finding out he was magical. He was just made a slave as well, which he didn’t really understand the implications for. Ron had assured him it was fine, but he wasn’t so sure.

Harry got into bed, but couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned for quite a while before asking Ron to come sleep with him, noticing that Ron couldn’t sleep either. Together, they hugged each other close and basked in the warmth of each other’s bodies. Ron kissed Harry, and held him in his arms, and they fell asleep like that, Harry feeling safer than he’d ever felt in a long while.