Just A Girl. A Really Hot Girl

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Harry was lying on his back staring at the top of his canvas bed hangings. He took in a deep breath and then slowly let it out.

This morning was going to be a big one for Harry, for today was the day that his issue of Witch Weekly was going to be released. Harry didn’t know exactly what the issue was going to look like but he knew what kind of pictures were going to be published and that made him very, very nervous.

Taking another deep breath he gave up trying to get anymore sleep and pulled off his covers exposing his pale body covered in a pink, silk baby doll.

When his feet came into contact with the floor he shivered from the cold and quickly pranced towards the bathroom. After a nice relaxing shower he dried his long glorious hair with a swish of his wand and wrapped a towel around his body, as girls do.

Walking back into the dorm room Harry started to plan his outfit for the day. It was when he was searching through his unmentionables that he came across the satin, turquoise panties that he had worn on the day of his photo shoot with Witch Weekly.

Thinking devilish thoughts, Harry smiled to himself and picked up the panties and slowly slid them up his legs until they were snugly in place over his cute butt and even cuter genitals.

Deciding to complete the outfit he put on the matching bra and his little mini skirt and white dress shirt that he had worn to the shoot as well.

Taking one last breath he slipped on his black 3 inch heels and made his way down past the Gryffindor common room and the sleepy halls of Hogwarts until he was walking through the doors of the Great Hall.

Sitting alone at the Gryffindor table he waited and watched as slowly, time trickled passed and more Hogwarts students started to arrive for breakfast.

Fairly soon Ron and Hermione and the rest of Hogwarts had joined Harry at breakfast.

Crossing his legs over and over again nervously Harry looked up at the enchanted ceiling and watched anxiously as hundreds and hundreds of owls flew into the hall bearing mail for the owners.

Harry then watched as Hedwig came into his line of site carrying a rolled up magazine. His faithful owl then landed in front of him and rolled the magazine toward him. With shaking hands, Harry unrolled his copy of Witch Weekly and stared in shock at the front cover.

For there, as clear as day was himself. The picture they had chosen to grace the cover was the one where he was sitting at a desk with his legs crossed, his bright emerald eyes staring seductively at the camera as he sucked on a sugar quill.

“Wow.” Harry breathed, practically speechless. He picked up the magazine and flicked open to the centre pages where his article and photo’s were showing. Every picture that was taken during the shoot seemed to have been put in the magazine, as if they didn’t want to leave any out. Harry then turned to the pull out poster centrefold of himself and blushed crimson.

The picture they had chosen for the centrefold was the one where Harry had his back to the camera and was bending ever so slowly forward, making his skirt rise up and showing the exact same panties he had on now. Since it was a wizarding photograph it also showed Harry trying to pull down the skirt and smiling nervously at the camera, just as he had done the day the photo was taken, when the cycle would finish it would go back to Harry bending over again.

It was the noise of the hall that brought him out of his shocked coma, and as he looked up it seemed that every pair of eyes in the hall were staring directly at him. The noise got louder and louder and Harry could hear a few things that were being said.

“Oh my god, he’s wearing the same clothes as the pictures, do you think he’s wearing the same panties?”

“Who would let themselves be photographed like this?”

“What a slut, he looks so trashy, I mean its so disgusting he‘s not even a real girl!”

It was after this last comment from a 7th year Ravenclaw girl that Harry’s eyes started to tear up and he stared at his plate as the tears fell.

“Are you alright Harry, don’t listen to them, I think you look great.” Ron said from Harry’s left, making Harry look up and smile brightly at his long time friend.

“You mean it Ron?” Harry asked softly as he wiped some tears away from his eyes.

“Of course I do, so do all of us.” He said as he indicated Neville, Seamus and Dean, their fellow dorm mates who were nodding along so fast they were in danger of losing their heads, making Harry giggle.

“Thanks boys, you’ve made me feel better.” His mood though quickly changed as an unwelcome voice as any sounded from behind him.

“Hey Potter, how many blokes did you have to blow before they put an ugly head like yours in a magazine?” Malfoy sneered as he threw a copy of Witch Weekly in front of Harry, making Ron and the other boys in his year stand up and start yelling abuse at the slimy Slytherin.

Harry once again stared at his plate as the tears once again fell. Hermione who was on his other side rubbed his back and whispered words of comfort to him as teachers ran from all over the hall to stop the fight that had broken out between Ron and Malfoy. As the teachers pulled them away, Malfoy got in one last remark.

“You must be good at getting what you want. Why don’t you stop by Slytherin common room later, you can service all of us, about the only thing that mouth is good for anyway!”

That did it for Harry and he grabbed his bag and bolted from the table, when he was halfway down the isle and ignoring the calls of his friends a book fell from his bag and not even thinking about it he bent down to pick it up, only to show the whole school that was watching his exit that he was indeed wearing the exact same panties that was being shown in the magazine.

Laughter echoed as more calls of “Slut” and “Whore” were shouted and Harry quickly stood up and ran all the way back to Gryffindor tower in his 3inch black heels, which was quite a feat.

Once there he locked himself in his room and dived on his bed, crying his eyes out. Not to be seen for the rest of the day.

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Hours later, after dinner had been served Harry heard a timid knock, knock, knocking on the door.

“Harry. Its Hermione, can I come in?” Hermione’s voice sounded through the door. Hearing the voice of his best friend Harry deliberated on whether or not to open the door until the answer was taken away from him as he heard Hermione say “Alohamora”.

As the door creaked open, Hermione’s bushy head appeared followed by the rest of her body.

“Harry, are you ok?” She asked as she came over and sat herself next to Harry who was lying on his stomach and still sniffling into his pillow.

“Harry, you can’t listen to what other people say. All that matters is what you say and what you believe.” She said as she began rubbing his back.

“I know.” Harry croaked, his voice rusty from misuse. “Its just that what they said was so hurtful. And Malfoy… he… he… he-.” Harry broke off as he started to cry again.

“Don’t you worry about Malfoy, Ron and the other boys took care of him.” Hermione said smugly making Harry lift his head to look at her properly.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“Well, Ron was so mad that he and the others confronted Malfoy at lunch time and taught him the meaning of fighting, without wands.”

“Really?” Harry asked as he turned and sat up. “What did they do?”

“Oh nothing much.” Hermione said airily. “Just break his nose… and jaw. Nothing serious.”

“Nothing serious, Hermione they must have got in trouble.” Harry said worriedly.

“They did. Professor Snape caught them and they all had to do detention with him tonight. But don’t you dare blame yourself Harry, the boys wanted to do this, someone had to teach Malfoy a lesson.” Hermione said as she began running her fingers through Harry’s long locks.

Harry didn’t say anything for a while, he just brought his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on them and thought.

“Those poor boys, stuck in detention with Snape, and all for me. I should do something for them. But what?“ It was then whilst Harry was thinking that a crazy idea started forming in his mind.

“Why not.” Harry mumbled.

“What was that Harry?” Hermione asked, bringing Harry out of his thoughts.

“Oh nothing Hermione. Listen, thanks for coming to see if I was alright, you’re a great friend. I think I might just have a shower now and hop into bed, its been a long day.” He then leant forward and gave Hermione a hug who hugged him back saying.

“What are friends for.” She then stood up and made her way for the door, only to turn around as she opened it.

“Night Harry, don’t spend another minute crying over stupid people, your beautiful and between you and me… I wish I had an butt like yours.” Hermione then stifled a giggle behind her hand and closed the door.

Harry just smiled and got off his bed, knowing that the boys were serving detention down in the dungeons he stripped bare and grabbed his towel and made his way to the bathroom to prepare himself for the boys.

He had a BIG thank you present he wanted to share with them when they returned.

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Ron and the others traipsed up to their dormitory late that night, completely exhausted.

“Stupid Snape, I hope he drowns in a cauldron.” Ron grumbled as he pushed open the door to their dormitory only to be blinded by darkness.

“Where are all the lights.” Said Neville.

“Maybe Harry turned them off.” Whispered Dean.

It was when they were all in and the door was shut behind them that a spotlight burst into life to ignite a small circle stage that was curtained off, in front of the stage were four comfy looking arm chairs.

“Why don’t you have a seat boys?” A voice said huskily as soft music began playing through the room. The boys, not knowing what was going on complied with the voice and walked forward to take a seat. Once they were all situated the music got a little louder and the curtains started to move as if an imaginary wind was blowing through them. The music beat became prominent and just as it reached its crescendo, the curtains came apart and their stood Harry, bathed in the glow of the spot light.

He had on a silky white floor length robe and he was smiling nervously at each of the boys.

“I heard what you did to Malfoy and about the detention and I just wanted to give you boys something to show my gratitude.”

“What is it?” Said a slightly confused Seamus.

“This.” Is all Harry said as he dropped his robe and stood with his hands on his hips, looking like an angel.

His hair was as beautiful and dark as always. His face was covered with a little make up, only some bright pink lip stick to gloss his luscious mouth and some mascara to accentuate his emerald orbs. He wore a white satin bustier with matching thong panties that betrayed nothing due to his small little penis and balls. He also wore white thigh high stay up stockings and white 4 inch heels. All in all, Harry looked like sex on legs.

“Ha-Harry, what are you doing.?” Ron gasped as Harry began dancing to the music. Harry just smiled, winked and said.

“Just relax Ron and enjoy the show.” Harry then turned around to show the boys his glorious bubble butt. The thong hiding nothing as it dipped between his crack. Harry then swayed and danced in time to the music, as time wore on he became bolder and more care free.

He spun around and lowered his ass to the ground, then as he came up he pushed his ass out as he rose. He then tossed his hair over his shoulder and turned his head to smile at the boys.

He then walked away, making sure to exaggerate the sway of his hips. Once he had done a circuit of the stage he stepped down and made his way over to Neville who was closest to him. When he was near enough to the petrified boy, Harry turned around and shook his body making his butt bounce almost hypnotically in front of Neville who immediately came inside his pants.

Harry then moved over to Dean and Seamus and did the same trick ending in the same result as Neville’s. Finally Harry stood smiling in front of Ron. Harry then moved forward and positioned himself so that he was straddling Ron’s lap. When Harry brought his ass down he felt Ron’s hard cock pushing against his ass and it gave him a little thrill. He raised his arms and wrapped them around Ron’s neck and began grinding his lovely butt into Ron’s crotch making them both moan.

They both seemed to forget they were the only ones in the room as Ron’s hands inadvertently found their way onto Harry’s ass cheeks. Harry’s own hands had moved as well, they were now entangled in Ron’s hair and his eyes were closed to all around him, he just continued to grind.

Hearing a cough to the side broke them out of their heated lust and both Harry and Ron blushed as Harry hurriedly got off Ron’s lap, trying hard not to stare at his friends crotch as he did so.

Deciding to finish the show Harry climbed back onto the stage and danced a little more before the music and the lighting started dying down. Finally the curtains closed again and the show was over. Harry came back around from the curtain with his robe back on as the room became lit again as the candles came to life.

“Well boys, how did you like your present?” Harry asked coquettishly.

The boys quickly stood up but realised that they had a little problem. Neville, Seamus and Dean had all cummed in their grey trousers and it was quite obvious to see so they mumbled that they loved it before racing off to their beds. Ron on the other hand had a different problem, he had yet to cum and had a massive erection that was pointing straight at Harry.

“Ah… er… um… Night.” Ron stuttered before he to raced towards his bed.

Harry giggled as he watched his other best friend run away. He wasn’t hurt, he knew that all the boys had enjoyed his show, very, very much. He had enjoyed it to. He closed his eyes and thought of how they way Ron’s cock felt against him.

“It must be huge.” Harry whispered as he stared towards Ron’s bed. He walked over to his bed and closed the curtains. He took off his robe, followed by his bustier, heels and stockings. Leaving the panties on, he then put on the pink silk baby doll that he had worn this morning.

As he was pulling the covers back on his bed a nagging thought kept buzzing around his mind. Unable to shake it, he popped his head out of his curtains to check if the coast was clear and then tip toed towards Ron’s bed. Hearing nothing as he stood outside the threshold deliberating what to do, Harry took a deep breath and a leap of faith and quickly ducked through the slit in the curtains.

Coming face to face with a naked Ron who was lying on his bed, with a very meaty looking cock in hand, masturbating.

Both boys, well, one boy and one almost girl, stared at each other in shock, both unable to move. Ron was the first to come to his senses, Harry was still staring at Ron’s cock with wide eyes.

“Harry! What are you doing?” He whispered as he let go of his cock, with both hands free he then tried and failed to cover his erection as Harry just continued to stare. When it was clear that he wasn’t getting a good enough view, Harry snapped out of his daze and padded towards the bed. Without even saying a word to Ron, Harry grabbed his friends hands and moved them away only to replace them with his own.

“Harry, what are y-” Ron was cut off and made speechless as he felt one of Harry’s tiny hands wrap around his penis.

“Awww, Harry, what are you doing?” Ron groaned, making Harry finally look at him.

Harry just smiled at Ron and as he began stroking Ron’s cock said softly.

“This is just an extra thank you present… just for you.” Harry continued to stroke Ron’s 8 inch pole as he positioned himself so that his face was right above Ron’s. His hair fell down, forming a secret curtain. Then before a dumbfounded Ron could say anything Harry leant down and pressed his lips to his best friends.

Harry moaned as he thought about nothing except the cock in his hand and the feelings of his first kiss. When air became needed Harry broke the contact and gasped in fresh air. When he had gotten enough he smiled at Ron who was grinning from ear to ear. His grin almost comically turned into a frown.

“Harry, what about Hermione?” He asked worriedly.

Harry briefly felt a little guilt but it went away as he thought about the way that he didn’t want Ron for a boyfriend. He was just experimenting. He gave Ron a chaste kiss and then replied coyly.

“I wont tell if you don’t.” Then before Ron could protest Harry dove in for another sweet kiss and after a little resistance, Ron gave into the kiss, even forcing his tongue into Harry’s mouth giving the little girl-boy even newer feelings.

When they both needed air, they were both smiling at each other with glazed eyes.

“So this is my extra thank you present.” Ron said happily.

“Well, not all of it.” Giggled Harry. He gave Ron one last kiss on the lips before he started trailing kisses down Ron chiselled body. When his mouth had reached its destination, Harry gave one last sultry look to Ron before he leant forward and placed the tip of Ron’s cock into his warm, wet mouth.

Both of them groaned with pleasure.

Not wanting to wait another minute Harry then began the motions of his very first blow job. And if the moans Ron was giving were anything to go by, he was doing a very good job.

“Oh Harry, you don’t know how long I’ve pictured you doing this. Your so hot.” Ron wheezed between clenched teeth as Harry came back to Ron’s big purple head and began kissing and licking it. He opened his mouth wide again and took half of Ron’s cock into his mouth before he felt the tip hitting the back of his throat, making him gag a little.

Harry pulled back and tried again to fit as much of Ron’s cock into his mouth but it just wouldn’t fit, so with the base that didn’t fit, Harry began stroking it as he continued to suck on the top half. Pretty soon, all the sensations grew to much for Ron and he wrapped his hands in Harry’s hair before he moaned.

“Harry, I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum! You better get off me in case you want me to blow in your mouth.” Harry then looked up at Ron and briefly took his mouth off his dessert and said throatily.

“That’s exactly where I want it. Cum for me Ron. Cum in my mouth.” Harry then went back to sucking furiously and soon he was rewarded as Ron groaned one last time and unloaded one of the biggest releases of his young life, straight into the sweet mouth that was Harry’s.

Harry gagged and spluttered as the thick jets of Ron’s sperm flew to the back of his throat. It was so warm and tangy that Harry didn’t think twice about swallowing it. Soon more jets were coming and he greedily lapped them up as well. When Ron’s last spurt landed on his tongue Harry lifted his mouth of his prize, licked his lips and smiled at a completely spent Ron.

Noticing that Ron’s cock was a little messy Harry went back down on his friend and licked him clean. He then used his fingers and scooped up the cum that was on his chin and sucked his fingers dry making Ron’s deflated cock rise again.

“Mmm, delicious.” Harry whispered, staring directly into Ron’s eyes as he sucked his finger. When Harry noticed Ron’s growing member he giggled and patted it with his hands.

“Aww, looks like someone wants to play again. Maybe tomorrow. I’m a little full for now.” He leant down though and gave one last kiss to Ron’s mushroom as if to say thank you for your treat.

Harry then moved up until he was lying on top of Ron. The feel of Harry’s silky body on top of him only served to drive Ron hornier and he moved his hands until they were resting on Harry‘s pert cheeks.

“Well Mr Weasley. How did you like your present?” Harry asked softly.

“Harry, that was fantastic. I cant believe I just got a blow job from the hottest girl in school.” Ron said as he began rubbing Harry’s ass making the lithe boy giggle in delight.

“Oh Ron, your just saying that. I know I’m not the prettiest girl, hell I’m not even a girl. You heard what those people were saying today.” Harry said as his euphoria began to dim as he remembered the incident in the hall this morning.

“Harry don’t be crazy, the only people who were saying those things were jealous girls and Malfoy. You really are the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts.”

“What about Hermione?” Harry asked.

“Well, your equal then. Harry, what does this mean. Just now, what happened?” Ron asked seriously, making Harry sit up a bit by resting his elbows on Ron’s impressive pecs.

“This Ron, was just a bit of fun. I mean, I’m 16 and you were just my first kiss, not to mention my first cock.” He giggled and grinded himself into said cock making Ron groan.

“But seriously, I’m happy with this just being a one time thing. I mean I’ll be happy to suck you any time you want, but I’m not trying to steal you away from Hermione and as long as we don’t tell her I don’t see how we are hurting her. Lets just say we are friends with benefits. How does that sound?” Harry said looking deep into Ron’s eyes.

To answer Ron leant up a bit and gave Harry a short kiss.

“That sounds fine with me. Now we better go to sleep before someone catches us.” Ron then smiled and watched as Harry slowly got up, just as he was about to leave the confines of Ron’s curtains he felt his bum get slapped, when he turned around he saw Ron lying on his side, his massive cock in hand and stroking it as he watched Harry walk away.

Deciding to give him one last treat Harry lifted his baby doll a bit so Ron could get a perfect view of his ass as he swayed away. Harry stopped to check if the coast was clear again, then blew a still masturbating Ron a kiss and a wink before he pranced quickly to his own bed. Once there he quickly jumped in and brought the covers up to his neck.

In the same position he was that morning, staring up at the canvas. Harry quickly thought about the last hour of his life and smiled. Feeling some more cum on his cheek he touched it with his finger and brought it to his lips.

“Mmm, delicious.” He whispered before he drifted off into very sweet dreams.