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The Holidays Are Here

By: Willie
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Enter the Slytherin

Chapter Six

Draco Malfoy entered the Slytherin common room to find Crabbe and Goyle both asleep on couches that had been moved close to the fireplace. “Stupid twits. They couldn't stay awake for twenty minutes? Pathetic.” He kicked the couches one at a time, demanding that they wake up.

“Get up you half-wits.” He waited on them for a moment before continuing. “My little reconnaissance scheme seems to have paid off. It would appear that Potter has a new girlfriend after all. That filthy muggle loving whore, Weasley.” Draco thought for a moment. “What's the best way to push Potter's buttons with this?”

“We could go beat her up,” Crabbe suggested.
“Yeah, that would be easy enough.” Goyle agreed.

“No, you imbeciles. We won't be able to cover it up, you two will be caught for sure.” Draco turned on his heel, and walked to the door. “Come on. Let's go see if their having lunch yet. If we do find them, just follow my lead.” He was walking a few paces ahead of the other two when he continued. “You know, it's a good thing I spotted the two of them kissing at the stadium. I may not have been able to put two and two together later, when I happen to be hovering past Potter's window. By chance, of course.” Draco laughed aloud.

“But I thought you meant to go there, to spy on him.” Crabbe seemed rather confused.

“I think you get more stupid with every year we spend here, you know?” Draco was amazed that Crabbe's father was a Death Eater, yet his son will never get past being a lunch eater.

Upon entering the hall, they spotted Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny right away, as they were the only ones here. “Well, well, Potter.” Draco, Crabbe and Goyle walked over to where the four were sitting. “It seems your stock in friends has doubled. Now, instead of one poor Weasley nipping at your wallet, you have two.” Ron jumped to hes feet as Draco continued. “It's amazing how you attract all the riff-raff here.” His gaze crossed over to Hermione.

“Shut it Malfoy, right now.” Ron was furious.
“Or what? You and your poor sister going to beg me to death?”

Now Harry stood up. “I've heard enough from your smart mouth today, Malfoy.” Crabbe and Goyle both stepped closer, crossing their arms.

“What are you going to do Potter? Burn my hands off at the stumps?” Draco curled his lip. “Maybe then you can rip open my chest and show me my heart.” He reached down and took an apple off Harry's plate, feeling rather powerful at the moment.

Harry froze for a moment. How could he know what I said? He spoke, not letting Draco shake his resolve. Especially not in front of Ginny. “You think I won't?” Harry growled. His scar began to tingle again.

“I don't think it's a matter of won't Potter,” Draco replied as he took a bite, “but a matter of can't. You see, you have to be more than popular to do something like that. Come on, guys, let's go. It's too muddy in here for me.” The three of them looked at Hermione, then walked off, laughing.

Harry and Ron both slumped back down. The four of them exchanged looks for a moment, before Ron spoke. “I'm going to make him pay for that, Hermione. Don't listen to anything he says.” He could see the hurt in her eyes.

Harry agreed, turning to Ginny. “That goes for you too. Don't let him get to you.”

“But he heard what you said earlier. How?” she was worried that Draco had spied on them all day. “What if he saw more that that?” She exchanged a worried glance with Hermione.

“He must have been hovering around, looking in windows.” Harry said, thinking aloud. “It's the only explanation.”

“Don't worry, sis. Harry and I will take care of this, won't we Harry?” Ron looked to Harry, waiting for him to agree. Harry nodded his head, already thinking of how to do it. The only solution he had was to sink to Draco's level, and begin spying on him. Maybe they could find something on him.

“I'm game.” Ron liked the idea. Hermione had reservations, though. “You two can't just go flying about, looking into windows. Someone will catch you.” She didn't like it at all. Harry disagreed with her. “Not if we go in shifts, wearing my dad's cloak.” He was beginning to like this idea more and more. “No one will know, Hermione. We're the only ones in the dormitory. On top of that, Hagrid's in charge for now, which means we won't have to worry about surprise visits from him or anyone else.”

She looked to Ginny for help. “Please explain it to them. They won't listen to me.” Ginny flashed a delinquent smile. “They never have, you know.” The tone of her voice told the rest of them that she wanted in too.

“Then it's agreed,” Ron started. “I want to go first, Harry. I'll come back after an hour or so, and we'll switch off. Ginny, I don't think it's a good idea for you to join in. That way, there's less chance for us all to get in trouble.” The four of them got up, and headed for the door. Hermione walked a little slower than usual. “Ginny, wait up. Ron, you and Harry go ahead. I'm going to take my time” The other three noticed she was walking gingerly.

Harry waited until they were out of earshot before speaking. “Is that from earlier? You know, from having sex?” Ron just nodded his head. “It really hurt her. It was her first time. She said it would only hurt the first few times. I hope she's right. I really feel bad about that.”

“What was it like?” Harry was hoping he might find out soon enough with Ginny, but he worried that he might hurt her too. He couldn't even get two of his fingers in her. “Well, we started off just fooling around. Then she went down on me. That was the first time she made me, you know.” Harry nodded. “Then I went down on her, and then she had her first, you know. After that, we moved over to where you found us.” Ron grinned as he continued. “It was hard to get it all the way in, but I finally managed to. I could actually feel her pussy tear a little, you know. It kind of scared me, but I couldn't think too long about it. She scratched my back up pretty good. Anyway, it was so tight that I only lasted for a couple of minutes. I pulled out just before finishing, and she wanked me on to her stomach.”

“Sounds like great fun to me. I can't wait till Ginny and I-” Harry stopped. This was still awkward for him. “Well, you know.”

“Yeah. Gryffindor score.” The door to the common room opened, and they entered. They headed upstairs, and Harry got out his father's cloak. Handing it to Ron, he wished him luck. “Hurry back, the minute you find anything out.” Ron agreed, and left quickly.

Harry went back down to the common room, where Hermione and Ginny were just coming in. Both were giggling, and whispering on about something when they saw Harry. Hermione crossed the room, picked up the house banner from the floor, and headed to her room.

“What's so funny?” Harry smiled at Ginny.

“Nothing. Just a little conversation between girls, that's all.” She crossed the room, and hugged Harry. “She said it hurt terribly, Harry. For both of them.” She was being quite serious now. “I think I want to get it over with. Will you make love to me before you have to go out later? Hermione promised not to come down until I let her know we're through.”

“So that's what got you two so giggly.” Harry felt his cock getting hard. This was it. He was about to lose his virginity. “Not by the window, though. Just in case.”

“I want to be on top.” Ginny blushed as she told Harry. “I've heard that it can be better for a girl's first time that way.” Harry held her tight. “Any way you want. I just don't want you walking around all funny like Hermione is.”

“It's going to happen, Harry.” She led him by the hand to the other side of the room, took off her robe and laid it down on the floor. Taking Harry's from him, she put it on top of hers. “Ready?”

Harry nodded, and the two of them undressed quickly. Harry stared at her red mound for a moment. Her fur started just above her clit, and formed a small red triangle that hypnotized him. “Lay back, Ginny. I want to try to open you up a bit first.” As she did, back, she opened her legs to him. Harry crawled down to her, and began licking her. She responded with soft moans. He slipped one finger in, and began rimming her cunt, stretching it slightly. After a few minutes, he slid another into her, but could no longer move his fingers in a circular motion. He began slow in and out movements as he continued to kiss her clit.

Harry reached up to her chest with his other hand, and began massaging her breasts. Her moans turned into whimpers of pleasure. Her pussy started to flutter, and she let out a gasp. After Ginny had come, she relaxed a little. He was able to move his fingers around again, but only a little.

“I think I'm ready.” Ginny reached down and ran her fingers through Harry's hair.

They traded spots, and Ginny straddled Harry's hips. She leaned into him, and kissed him sweetly as she rubbed her slit on his shaft. Their stomachs touched, and he felt a quiver run through her. She buried her face in his neck, reached down and took his cock into her hand. Harry put his hands on her hips, and held her tight.

Putting the head of his cock to the entrance of her virgin pussy, she lowered herself on to him. She felt the first bit of flesh tear, and stopped. She began to gasp with pain. Biting into Harry's shoulder, she lowered herself more, letting her virginity fade away.

After a minute of excruciating pain, she finally made it all the way down, and steadied herself by sitting up and placing her hands on his chest. She felt so full with him inside her that she didn't want to move. Harry couldn't find words enough in his head to describe what this felt like. He had no idea it would feel so wet. The heat in her pussy was wasn't anything he really expected, either. It was different somehow when he had fingered her.

She began moving her hips up and down at her own pace, trying to take the pain in small doses. Moving his hands to just under her breasts, Harry tried to help support her small frame by lifting her each time she was ready to go up. Tears streamed from Ginny's eyes, and dripped from her chin onto his chest.

Quietly, she began to work her pussy up and down now in a steady rhythm, and Harry knew he wouldn't last long. He looked down to watch her pussy swallow his shaft over and over. Her red fur was hypnotic. He watched sweat bead up around it, making it glisten. As she bent forward, trying to ease her pain, her hair draped across Harry's chest, neck and face. He still couldn't believe what was happening. He had full roam of her body with his hands, access to her most intimate places. The very idea alone intoxicated him. He couldn't hold back. “I'm going to cum.”

Ginny pulled off him, and reached around behind her bum to stroke his cock. It was all sticky from a mixture of her juices and blood. Harry let out a grunt and erupted all over her back, up to her neck. She collapsed on top of him, and began crying.

“I'm sorry , Ginny. Did it hurt that much?”
“Yes, and no. I'm not crying because it hurt. It's because I love you.”

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Ron hovered outside of Draco's window, waiting for something to happen. Anything. He had been there for almost an hour, ready to leave when he saw a student enter the room with Draco. It wasn't anyone he recognized. Someone with shoulder length black hair, all black clothes, and wearing boots that looked like Snape's. He actually looked like a shorter version of the potion master, when it came right down to it, minus the hooked nose.

Then it hit him. It was Goyle, dressed up like Snape! Ron saw Draco undress and lay back on his bed. “Man, do I really have to watch this?” Ron asked himself under his breath.

Draco muttered something, and Goyle moved over to the bed, doing his best to mimic Snape's fluid movements. Just then, Ron saw the unthinkable happen. The Snape look-a-like began sucking Malfoy's dick! Ron was so shocked that he almost fell off his broom. He was able to put his hand against the window to steady himself, but was rather loud about it.

Draco and Goyle, terrified of being caught, jumped to their feet. Goyle ran out of the room, pulling off his wig as he passed through the door. Draco, grabbing his robe and covering himself, looked out his window to see Ron, only partially covered now by the invisibility cloak.

Realizing that he had been discovered, Ron covered back up and left quickly. He could hear Malfoy screaming something about revenge in the distance.

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“Honest, Harry! I couldn't believe it either!” Ron felt sick. “I don't think I'll ever get that image out of my head.” He wondered how long it would take Malfoy to come looking for them. “Now what do we do?”

Ginny and Hermione were coming down the stairs from their room. Hermione looked puzzled. “What's all the commotion?”

Harry chuckled. “You're never going to believe this. Sit down, both of you.”

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