The Soft Breaking of Harry Potter

This chapter picks up right where Chapter two left off:

Harry did not exactly need to be dragged by Millie back to the Room, so he kept up as she briskly covered the two corridors back to it. He watched as she walked back and forth in front of the room, making it what she wanted it to be. He walked in behind her only to find that it was even smaller than the Room he had just left. There was just a large bed and nothing else.

He turned to her, and found that she was almost naked.

“Let’s go Potter, off with the clothes.”

So he took them off, and a minute later they were lying naked on the bed together. Millie took a sniff.

“I see that someone got laid today. And how was young Romilda?” She started playing with his cock as she said it.

“Wonderful.” He said that without realizing it.

“I should think so, very eager to please her hero.”

“I enjoyed it.” He now understood how he had run into Millie like he had, he wondered if the whole Romilda thing had been set up.

“Was it better than yesterday?”

“Not better or worse, different.”

“Who would you rather fuck, her or Pansy?”

“Pansy of course.” Not necessarily true, but Harry knew what he had to say here.

“She’ll be glad to hear it. You‘re so cute Potter, touching you makes me very wet.” She was rubbing her wetness all over Harry’s naked crotch, and her fingers were brushing against his ass crack as well.

“Your touching makes me very hard.” He was as hard as he had been with Romilda.

“But I’m not cute?”

“You’re cute, and sexy.” He thought she might be cute if she kept losing the weight, and the sexy part was hard to deny.

“Why thank you Harry, you’re the first guy to call me cute. It’s good that we can have this time together, to bond.”

She pulled him to her and they began kissing again, more sensually than they usually did. She continued to stroke him all over, her hand going all over him. Harry was aching hard right now, and as they kissed, he maneuvered himself on top of his lover. He was about to put himself inside her, when she temporarily broke their kiss.

“Just remember baby, I may not be as cute as Pansy or your girl Romilda, but you’re in this bed, about to fuck me for the third time in barely a day, and gagging for it.” While she said this, she wrapped her legs around his butt, and pushed him inside her, causing him to moan very loudly as he sank all the way in her.

“Oh God Millie.”

“Does it feel good baby?”

“Yes, yes.”

“How many times did little Vane make you cum?”

“Twice.”

“Not bad, and after yesterday too. But you were still hard the second I touched you.” She could feel him thrusting now, and she was fucking back at him with equal vigor as she continued to talk to him.

“Yes I was, very hard.”

“If Ginny had kissed you, would you have been hard that quickly?” She loved taunting him about Ginny.

“I don’t know, I’ve never kissed her after having sex before.”

“Mmm, logic, I love it. Well try it today, kiss her after you and I are done here.”

“I can’t do that, I have to break up with her.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because I don’t want to keep cheating on her. I know she won’t give me sex, or anything near it, but she doesn’t deserve this.”

“You’d rather cheat on Vane?”

“I don’t know, I’m not thinking that far ahead.” It was a good point though, he thought.

“You don’t want to give up fucking me do you?” She squeezed her pussy muscles as she said it.

“Oh God no.”

“Good baby, I don’t care who you call your girlfriend, as long as I get your cock.” More squeezing, she was loving his moaning whenever she did that.

Harry was just relieved a bit that she wasn’t throwing her hat into the girlfriend ring, as he kept up his thrusting. She grabbed his head and pulled it back to her, it had not been very far away anyway. Millie licked his lips, and was about to kiss him again, before deciding that she wanted to hear him beg a little more.

“Do you want me to kiss you?”

“Yes please.”

“Say it.”

“Kiss me Millie, please.” Harry knew what she was doing, but for some reason it made him hot to do it.

“You want my tongue in your mouth baby?”

“Yes, so much.”

“I love kissing you Potter, it gets me very horny. Do you love kissing me?”

“I do love kissing you, I love it.”

“Show me how much baby, give me that tongue.”

Harry did what he was told, and quickly their tongues were violently wrestling with each other. It was made even hotter by Millie having another orgasm, though he probably didn’t realize that it was partially brought on by the begging. They were now slamming into each other hard, for a few minutes, until Harry felt a tingle in his body and slowed down his thrusting, he didn’t want to cum too quickly. For awhile he lost himself in their kiss and let Millie do the thrusting, she had had the day off after all.

He didn’t know about her oral attentions to Crabbe and Goyle though.

Millie didn’t mind taking over, preferring it with Harry actually. She wanted to talk dirty to him more, but couldn’t stand the thought of not kissing him. She resolved then and there to have a snog with him every day, even if there was no sex afterward. They were now closer to making love than they were either time the previous day, and Harry no longer cared about her girth. Millie returned the favor, of a sort, by not biting and sucking on his neck, wanting those marks to fade a bit before she laid into him again.

When Harry cared to think about it, he was confused about his animal attraction to Millie. There were a couple hundred girls in the school better looking than she was, and most were much nicer to boot. But every time she laid a finger on him, he got rock hard. He couldn’t remember her having this kind of impact on him before, as he pumped away inside her, enjoying her pounding back at him.

This time though, Millie had ‘thought’ of a clock when creating the room, since they were on a bit of a schedule, and once it hit 5:40 she started speeding up her own thrusting, and digging her nails into Harry’s back, urging him to pump harder.

Which he did, he thrust as hard as he could for another minute, before the cum jetted out his cock into her, causing them both to moan into their kiss as she came too.

“Oh that was hot Potter.” There was no lying going on there either, as Millie was grinning from ear to ear.

“Yes it was, our best yet if you ask me.”

“I agree. Now get on your knees and do your duty, we don’t have much time left.”

Harry obediently put his head between her legs and started licking his cum out. She egged him on, though she didn’t call him names like she might have. He was allowed five minutes to do his duty, during which he removed most of his cum, and gave her a last orgasm as well. As they were getting dressed:

“You’re a great lover Potter, Pansy and I should have seduced you years ago.”

Harry was blushing in spite of himself.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“Just come here and give me a kiss goodnight.” They were at the door now, about to leave.

They kissed hotly for about a minute, before Millie took her mouth off of his and put it to his ear.

“Potter, just think about this later on tonight, think about how passionate you were with me in here. You wouldn’t make such kick arse love to someone who looks like me if you didn’t have feelings for me, if you didn’t desire me on a mental level too.” She didn’t let him reply, but gave him a few seconds of a deep kiss, before exiting the room.

Harry just stood there confused, and then followed her out a few seconds later.

They made it back in time for dinner, coming in a few minutes late after quick showers. No one took any notice of them arriving at roughly the same time, even the most ardent gossip wouldn’t connect the two of them together.

Harry squeezed in next to Ron and Neville, and deflected questions on where he was by saying that he had been studying and lost track of time. Everyone seemed to take that at face value, especially given the strident arguments that Hermione and Ron were having almost daily, it would be hard to study around them.

Millie sat next to Pansy of course, and the smaller girl looked at her.

“Well?”

“Splendid.” She wasn’t going to tell Pansy about the Dominant/submissive plan of action she had started on with Harry.

“Good.”

“Nothing more tonight, right?”

“No, nothing tonight, time for rest for all of us.” She went back to her food, and Millie dug in too, though not as heartily as she usually did.

Slytherin was full of kids trying to overhear things, but no one would gain much of note from that conversation.

Harry and Ginny did not spend any time alone, and Harry was now wondering if she was seeing someone on the side too. It didn’t seem like it, she always had a book with her or some study notes, but he couldn’t be sure. She didn’t seem to need any physical time with him anymore, that was certain. Before he had chalked it up to OWL pressure, but now he wondered. Were Pansy, Millie, and Romilda just hornier than she was? The trouble was, there was no one he could talk to about it. Ron would be suspicious of his intentions, while Hermione would just lecture him that Ginny was getting her priorities straight. It was a tangle. He was tempted to just go over and snog her hard, just to see, but if it worked it would only complicate matters more. It was a tangle.

So he did nothing, literally nothing. He didn’t kiss her goodnight or anything of the like, just an indifferent ‘g’night’, while barely looking up. Ron and Hermione noticed this and looked at each other, but Ginny didn’t seem to.

The next afternoon was Potions, one of his few classes with Pansy. He tried really hard not to stare at her, but he caught himself giving her looks all during class when he thought that his cauldron partner Ron wasn’t noticing. As they left class, Pansy walked by him and ‘accidentally dropped her books’. As she picked them up, she slipped Harry a note. Once everyone was gone and they were on their way back, he read it:

Meet outside library 7:00

Harry’s cock got hard immediately, and he was counting down the minutes already. He barely spoke a word at dinner, and left as quickly as he could get away with it, feeling that his being so antsy would give something away. He went back to his room to get his books for his library ‘visit’, and was in place by the appointed time. Pansy had been waiting for him, she too had left dinner early, but for a different reason. They walked, not together, up to one of the Defense classrooms. Once inside, she explained the change of venue:

“We can’t keep using the Room every time, Dumbledore might stumble on us in there, and that would be awkward.”

“True, I’m sure he knows everything about everything in the castle anyway.”

“You haven’t told him about us, have you?” She didn’t know Harry well enough to be sure, and he and Dumbledore did seem to be very close.

Harry was horrified.

“Oh yes, I want to tell my century old Headmaster about my sex life.”

Pansy found this amusing, and gave him her best smile.

“Good boy. I’m better at Transfiguration than you are, so let me fix up one of these desks.” She waved her wand at the nearest one, and it transformed into a mattress. A couple of flicks of her wrist and the chairs to that desk became pillows.

“You’re very good at that.”

“It’s my best subject. Now we need to talk for a minute, but first let’s do a proper greeting.” They were already standing next to each other, and Pansy turned to him and gave him the sexiest kiss she could do, very lazily licking the inside of his mouth. She could feel Harry get even harder than he was before they started, and he had been stiff even before they started to kiss. Once she felt that he was sufficiently warmed up:

“That was lovely Harry.”

“Yes it was.” He was smiling broadly now, and even a little dizzy.

“While we take off each other’s clothes, let’s chat for a tic.” She began slowly peeling off his robes, and then started on his button down shirt.

“Sure.” He was enjoying the sensation.

“I talked to Millie about you two yesterday, and I suppose that it’s occurred to you that little Romilda was our doing.”

“It did occur to me, yeah.”

“Are you mad?”

“I’m curious, let’s put it that way.” It was hard to even protest that much, since she had now started unbuttoning his trousers, brushing her nails all along his groin.

Pansy then explained that Romilda would be his transition girlfriend, taking all of the static for his breakup with Ginny.

“Make sense to you?”

“It does, but why her?”

“She’s known to have a thing for you, she didn’t need much persuading.”

“No she didn’t.” He kept his face the same as he recalled her energetic lovemaking.

“So, two with her yesterday and one with Millie.” Cums she meant.

“Right, and none today.” Yet. Harry didn’t think he would need to masturbate again in the near future.

“And what’s going on with Ginny?”

“I’ve been giving her the silent treatment, and she barely seems to notice, if at all.” He was now naked, and gave her the diary of his Ginny interactions while he undressed her, savoring every touch of her skin.

“Well keep that up then, you’re doing great. Little Vane might pressure you to do it quickly, but tell her that it’ll keep a few more days.” She was looking into his eyes and smiling as she gave her instructions, and could see that it was helping.

“Sure, I don’t think she’ll be too bitchy though.” He was now sliding her underwear off, very slowly.

“Hero worship does that. I too am laying the groundwork with Draco, but it will take longer because of family issues.“

“I understand.“

“Okay, we’re both naked and horny, and I want you so much I can’t stand it. Do you have to be anywhere tonight?” She was stroking his cock now.

“Curfew is 10:00 pm for all of us, no one in the hallways.”

“Good, we have over two hours then.”

She pulled him down to the bed, gently by his cock. Pansy made him lay on top of her as they began kissing again. She made sure that her butt was slightly elevated as she guided Harry’s cock to her pussy with one hand, slightly after she took a plug out of her pussy with the other. She deftly discarded the plug to the floor, making sure to moan loudly into the kiss just in case it made a noise.

They were both groaning as Harry’s cock bottomed out in her, and they slowly started making love. Harry knew that there was no hurry, and he liked the slow and sexy way that Pansy did this. He enjoyed the feel of her body against his, and how she seemed to align everything just perfectly. He couldn’t imagine, when he tried, that Draco Malfoy had taught her all this technique, so he wondered at how she had acquired it, since she claimed that she had only been with him. He wasn’t too concerned though, his cock never felt so good as it as when it was inside Pansy. Not with Romilda, not with Millie. She was so wet already, dripping like crazy the moment he entered her.

He leaned into the kiss slightly, but her tongue would not go any faster, just rolling around slowly in his mouth. Her hands were gripping his upper back, digging in just hard enough for him to feel it, but not so hard as to cause any pain. Pansy could feel the track marks that she and Millie, and perhaps Romilda had left, and wondered how poor Harry explained them in the shower. She wrapped her legs around his ass, allowing him maximum penetration, as she squeezed his cock with her pussy every time he went to the root.

The slow rocking went on for what seemed like hours to Harry, who never seemed to wear his watch when he needed it most, but was really 30 minutes. Pansy wouldn’t let him pick up enough steam to really get fucking, in her own way she was as dominating in their lovemaking as Millie was, only in a more passionate way. He was caressing her body with one hand, loving how smooth and sexy she felt. He soon stopped trying to go faster, and let her dictate the pace, as his cum slowly built up inside him.

Pansy was relishing being in control of the sex, rather than being humped or face fucked, and she was determined to train Harry to be her own perfect lover. Let the boy get his exercise with Millie or the Vane girl, but he was going to learn just how to pleasure her perfectly, no matter how many times it took. Plus he was such a good kisser, and so eager to do it, that she was abruptly taken out of her daydreaming when he stopped kissing her and said:

“Oh Pansy, I’m cumming.” He tried holding off, but couldn’t help it.

“Cum inside me Harry, I love how it feels when you cum in me.” She breathed this into his ear, and that was all he needed. He came on the out stroke, and she could feel the cum shooting far inside her.

“God Pansy.” He was almost trembling.

“That’s Goddess, my love.” She laughed, and was rewarded with his own laugh.

“Whatever you say, that was so good.” He was smiling.

“I agree that we’re getting better with each time. You’re still hard inside me, I admire your stamina.”

“I’m hard because of you.”

“I love you Harry.” Not the first time she had said this, and she slightly contracted her pussy around his cock, and stroked his back with her fingers as she did.

“I love you too Pansy.”

The first time he had said it back, and Pansy knew that he was almost fully under her control now. She cemented it a little with another kiss, long and lingering, before letting go.

“You came a lot this time, I feel very full.”

Hint, hint.

Harry took said hint, and eased his cock out of her pussy, and himself down her body, kissing it along the way. Pansy was very eagerly anticipating what was to come next, and soon it did, as her man started to eat her cum filled pussy. She made a quick decision and took a slight chance:

“Harry my love, this feels so good, you do this so well.”

She got a muffled thank you in return, and then she got to her point:

“But there is one thing, and there’s really no way around it.” She could see him look up at her face as he continued to feed.

“It’s not just your cum in there that you’re eating, Draco fucked me right after dinner.”

Her legs were already mere centimeters away from locking his head into place, and after saying that about Draco, they did lock, keeping Harry’s head in place.

For his part, Harry was momentarily stunned into inactivity. Pansy had told him that she and Draco were still together, and he had assumed that it meant that they were still having sex. After all, he was having sex with both Millie and Romilda, with her explicit permission, he couldn‘t be angry about her still fucking her boyfriend.

But at no point did he contemplate having to eat his hated rival’s cum, that was not part of the plan. But his head was not going anywhere, Pansy’s leg muscles were strong enough to keep it in place, so he reluctantly started eating again.

“Thank you Harry, you’re a perfect lover. I didn’t know that Draco was going to want to fuck me tonight, and he usually cums in my mouth anyway when he fucks me. But tonight he stayed in, and it’s not like I could refuse him. But he’s not half the lover you are Harry, not even close. All he does is hump away, I rarely ever cum from his cock, not like yours my love. Your cock is not only bigger, but it’s much more talented as well. He just fucks me, you and I make love and it‘s wonderful.” She kept going on in that vein for the rest of Harry’s pussy eating, as he licked out two loads of cum from her pussy. She didn’t mention that Draco always fucked her on Monday nights, he was a creature of habit, and that she had deliberately kept his cum inside her. Pansy felt that these details would just confuse the issue.

Once he was done licking, and a wonderful licking for Pansy it was, he still looked confused.

“Malfoy doesn’t know about this, does he?” He had momentary visions of his rival laughing about all of this.

“Oh my love of course not, and he never will. I mean he’ll know that we’re together when the time comes, but he won’t know that I wanted you so much when he and I were together, that when he was fucking me I dreamed of you instead.” She was getting a reaction whenever she said that Draco fucked her, something she had been hoping for.

“I don’t know, I guess it just took me by surprise.”

“Me as well Harry, trust me. But your cock is so much better than his it’s not even worth comparing really. His is smaller, and he’s not nearly as skilled.” She could see Harry start to puff up with pride, and knew that any danger had passed. Pansy looked down at Harry’s groin and saw that his cock was still very hard, eating his enemy’s cum didn’t have an effect on his ardor, that was obvious.

“You’re the one who’s taught me well, he must be pretty dumb.”

“He’s not interested in sex beyond humping and cumming, that’s his problem. You and I have kissed more in the last three days than he and I have in the last year.” She was now caressing his head, as he lay it on her chest.

“Like I said, dumb.”

“You and I can make love every day this summer, I’m of age now and you can come stay with me.”

“I’m not though, and Dumbledore will have other plans I’m sure.”

“Let me worry about that. Now what do you want to do next?”

“Let’s snog while you stroke me.” Harry loved the sight of a woman’s hand on his cock.

“Sounds good, get up here and let me taste some cum.” She was more than a bit flattered that he loved her kissing and hand jobs so much that he picked this scenario over another fuck.

Harry did as he was told, and Pansy quickly licked the cum off his chin and fed it to him with her tongue. They swapped it back and forth before she made him swallow it. Pansy relished this moment, if only because she didn’t know if she could get away with it again. She wasn’t sure that if she came to Harry and was very wet, he might just put a finger or two down there to see why. Then again, he ate his own cum readily enough. She would have to suggest to Millie that she fuck Crabbe, Goyle, or both before her next Harry encounter, and see how he reacted to eating out their cum.

“You’re not mad at me for Draco?”

“For making me eat his stuff?”

“That, and for fucking him.” She wanted to see if he felt harder after her saying that, and she was proven right as she felt his cock twitch against her.

“I’m not mad, I couldn’t be mad at you.”

“My prince. Now let my soft hands touch that big hard cock of yours.”

“Yes please.”

They began kissing again, while Pansy’s hands began touching all over Harry’s cock and balls. There was enough of her wetness, and the mixed cum of Harry and Draco, that she did not need any kind of lube. She got into no particular pattern, but made sure that he wouldn’t be cumming anytime soon. It pleased her that he was moaning so much into their kiss, the boy really did have a thing for hands on him. After a bit of pondering, she decided that she wanted to see something, sort of.

With the hand that she was using on his balls, she got closer and closer to Harry’s ass crack. She knew that Harry had loved Millie’s toy in his ass on Saturday, but that was when he was overloaded with stimuli, this might be different. She teased his puckered hole with her index finger, and when he didn’t resist, she slowly pushed the entire finger into his ass. Harry’s loud moan into her mouth informed her that this was a good thing, and she rested her finger inside him while they continued to snog, and her other hand stroked his rock hard cock, even more rock hard with her digit in his ass. Pansy didn’t have to ask him if he liked it, and didn’t feel like making him beg for anything. Her mouth was too busy sucking on his tongue to bother with such banalities, but she did start fucking Harry’s ass with her finger, alternating between her index and middle fingers. She had not thought to bring any toys, but later on she wouldn’t mind, wanting to keep her techniques as separate from Millie’s as possible.

Harry’s kisses took on a new urgency as she fucked his ass with her fingers, never putting more than one finger in at a time, but always having one of them in there. She kept her other hand stroking calmly on his cock, loving the feel and texture of it, and how Harry responded to her touch. It was heady stuff for the 17 year old witch, having this boy under her sexual control. It brought back memories of the way Draco used to be, when her blowjobs would make him scream in ecstasy. But it had gotten stale after that, as his sense of superiority won out over time, and he began to expect her favors.

Harry did everything he could not to hump her hand, but eventually the stimulation of her kisses, and the talents of both her hands, sent him over the edge. He grunted into her mouth very loudly, and spewed his thick, creamy cum over her chest and abdomen, as their tongues ground into each other.

“Another nice load my love, you came so much.”

“Only because of you.” He was breathing hard, even though he had done nothing but kissing.

“I love kissing and touching you.”

“I love it too. Would you like me to clean you off?”

“In a minute.” She scooped some of his cum off her breast and put her fingers to his lips. He eagerly ate it, as well as the next five scoops that she gave him. Pansy was panting a bit while watching this, and even had a mini-cum as she watched him sucking her fingers clean after the last scoop.

“That was so sexy Harry.”

“You’re sexy.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too Pansy.”

“Show me my love.”

“How? What would you like me to do?”

“Use your mouth lover, everywhere.” Emphasis on the last word.

Harry grinned at her, and started kissing all over her head, from the top all the way to the bottom of her chin. He then spent quite a bit of time on her neck, making her squirm a bit as he gave her a taste or two of her own medicine. Harry then gave liberal attention to her breasts, enjoying the moaning sounds he was getting as he licked each one of them, and nursed the nipples. Kisses trailed down her abdomen and he wasted little time licking and sucking her pussy. It was clean of his and Draco’s cum, he had been very thorough before. She allowed him only five minutes of pussy licking before she gave a tug at his hair, gently, to get him to start moving again.

He licked her inner thighs, which made her twitch a bit, and moved down to her feet. This had been a big hit last time, and his toe sucking proved to be another one now. He went to town, giving each toe it’s own mini-blowjob for about a minute. The soles of her feet got attention as well, before Pansy turned over and laid on her stomach. Harry dutifully kissed and licked up her legs, and then got to the area that was the point of Pansy’s request in the first place.

So Harry started kissing her ass. He planted smooches all over both cheeks, and licked up and down, enjoying the smooth feeling of the skin. Then he got to her hole, and after spreading her cheeks, he tentatively started kissing it.

Pansy had been giving him encouragement throughout the body worship, with special attention to when he was at her pussy and her feet, but now she really started in with it, as Harry went where no one had ever gone before.

“That right Harry my love, right there. Kiss it lover, kiss it and lick it like you did my sweet pussy. You liked doing that didn’t you? Mmmmm, yes. Oh yes, stick your tongue inside my love, wiggle it around like it’s inside a really tight pussy. Oh, right there, thrust it in, yes, fuck my asshole with your tongue. Yes, keep going lover, you’re so good, no tongue could ever be as good as your at anything.” Pansy kept this up for almost 10 minutes, as Harry ate her ass out with a passion. Eventually, she got curious enough to want to see the reaction it was giving him.

“Okay Harry, count to three in your head and pull out, I want to see something.”

She counted in her head too, and on three Harry pulled his tongue out of her, a barely audible ‘plop’ sounded. Pansy turned over quickly and saw that Harry’s cock was rock hard, even after two cums and all his weekend activity. She pushed him onto his back and reached her hand under him to his asshole, pushing a finger in, right as she placed her other thumbnail in his piss slit, using the rest of her hand to pump his cock only a couple of times.

It was only a couple of times as Harry cried out very loud, cumming hard as he spurted into the air. His eyes closed and Pansy thought for a moment that he passed out, his breathing was very heavy, but soon a post-orgasm smile came to his face.

“You must have really liked that Harry.”

“I loved that it was pleasing you so much.” He was still smiling.

“So my words of encouragement helped?”

“They help a lot, it really gets me hot when you do it.”

“You like it better than when we’re kissing and making love?”

“It’s different. When I’m inside you, I would rather be kissing you. But otherwise, I love it when you talk to me like that.”

Pansy had spent these moments gathering Harry’s cum in her hand, though a lot of it was on the conjured up sheets. But instead of feeding it to him like he expected, or even wanted given the expression on his face, she chose a different path. She licked some of it off and ate it, and then put the rest inside her pussy.

“I want a little something of you inside me tonight Harry, to remind me who my true love is.”

The sight, and the words, made Harry instantly hard again.

“I love you Pansy.”

There was real passion in his voice, and Pansy was very happy.

“I love you too Harry, now we had better get going.”

“When can I see you again?”

“Not for a couple of days, you need to see to young Romilda first, and I’m sure Millie will want more of you. Or would you rather I deal her out of things?”

“Whatever you want, if you want me to be with her I will.”

“Let’s see how things go this week. Now, on your feet.” If you can, after that cum, but she didn’t say this.

She got rid of the conjured bed, and they straightened the classroom back up to where no one could tell that they were there. Well the smell would tell them, there was a heavy scent of sex in the air, but the next class was not due for many hours yet, it shouldn’t linger.

Pansy left first, after a long goodnight kiss, though as a Prefect the curfew didn’t technically apply to her unless she ran into an unreasonable faculty member. Harry started off in the other direction, only to run into someone familiar again. Before he realized it, he was being hugged tightly.

“Hello again Potter, all taken care of are you?” Her hand reached between his legs and felt him grow instantly hard.

“Hey Millie, I really have to be getting back, I only have 15 minutes.” He didn’t want to leave though, and his voice said as much.

“I know, no time to do what we really want. I just couldn’t let the day end without touching you.”

She pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him very hard, while still fondling him. It was quite the contrast to Pansy’s sensual goodbye kiss, and even though it only lasted a couple of minutes, it still left him breathless.

“Sweet dreams Potter.” Millie strode off quickly back to Slytherin, quietly laughing at how flummoxed Harry looked.

He recovered, and after a couple of washing spells for his face and other areas, practically ran back to Gryffindor tower, making it by about three minutes to spare. He spotted Ron and Hermione over by the fire, and reluctantly went over to join them.

“Where were you Harry, we looked all over the library for you?” Hermione did look worried.

“I went to an empty classroom, I wanted some quiet so that I could concentrate.” He looked around, and saw that maybe two dozen people were left in the common room.

“Did you get anything done? We could have joined you there you know.”

Even if Harry hadn’t just gotten some amazing sex, he would have snickered at that idea. It was hard studying with these two nowadays.

“I mostly just read, and I really wanted the peace and quiet Hermione.”

“Well Ginny already went to bed, she gave up waiting for you. What is going on with you two lately?”

Harry could see Ron looking up to hear that answer, his best mate had been half asleep.

“I would rather not talk about it if you don’t mind.” He could see Hermione’s look grow dark, but didn’t understand why until he felt a tug at his robes. He turned to find Romilda.

“Hi Harry, remember you said that you would give me some Defense tutoring tonight?”

Fast action was Harry’s stock in trade on the Quidditch pitch, and he exhibited it here.

“Oh man, was that tonight? I’m sorry Romilda, where are you set up?” He turned to Ron and Hermione.

“She helped me get out of a hallway thing with Snape yesterday, and I promised to do this in return. See you guys later.”

He and Romilda walked over to another corner, pretending not to notice the incredulous looks that his friends were giving them. Once they were sat down:

“That was nicely played Harry, very believable.”

“I’m sorry that we didn’t get together sooner today.”

“Me too, I’ve missed you.” She made sure that he could see her licking her lips, and thought that she could see a twitch in his groin.

“I’ve missed you too.” He did a discreet wave of his wand and put up a privacy charm, something Dumbledore had taught him earlier in the year. People could see them, but not hear what they were saying. He knew that Hermione and Ron would be watching them closely.

“I have my books out already, so we can pretend that we’re studying.”

“We actually have to study?” He knew that it would be a waste of time, there was no way he could concentrate.

“Let’s see who sticks around. I know I want to climb all over you right now.” She too could see Harry’s friends staring at them.

“You’re not a morning person are you?”

“Sort of, I guess, what do you mean?”

“I mean that no one is in here at 5:00 am, and I have a way that we won’t be seen. Add a silencing charm and we’re totally private, and we can make love right in the middle of the common room.” He was thinking about his Invisibility Cloak.

Harry’s plan, made up on the spur of the moment, was rewarded by her large smile.

“I can be a morning person for that, definitely. I’ll be here then with bells on.”

“A few muting charms and we can be as loud as we want.”

“I can’t wait, it was so great last time. I’ve been thinking about it ever since.”

Harry nodded in agreement, even though he had cum three times just tonight, and once the night before with Millie.

“Me too.”

“I want to just kiss you right now, crowd be damned.”

And the crowd was interested, this was a new pairing in the common room, Harry and Romilda, even if they weren’t making physical contact and had a book open between them. Neither of them noticed Hermione get up from her study table and go upstairs.

“I want that too, that first kiss with you was magic.”

If ever Romilda was going to feel guilty about what she was doing, it was right then, when Harry brought up the kiss that made him want her. But she didn’t, Romilda genuinely felt that she deserved her chance with Harry, and if it involved some chemicals, so be it. After all, her benefactor had told her that it would only get her in the door, she had to hold it open, and clearly she had.

“Yes it was, I loved feeling your tongue inside my mouth, so hot.”

Without knowing it, she was pushing Harry’s buttons like crazy with her talk, and his should have been tired cock was now starting to rise. But their sex talk was stopped as someone tapped Harry on the shoulder. He dissolved the privacy spell, and turned round.

It was Ginny.

To be continued.