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First Night in the Head Dorm

By: thewickedwitch
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Scorpius/Rose
Rating: Adult ++
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First Night in the Head Dorm

A/N: My second story on this site and a little beyond my normal writing. R/R please!

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“Okay everyone, first off, congratulations to the new prefects, and welcome to the new school year. I’m Rose Weasley, Head Girl from Gryffindor. This is my co-head” she motioned to the blonde boy standing just off to her side “Scorpius Malfoy, also from Gryffindor, though I think the hat went a bit barmy when it placed him there.”

The group assembled chuckled a bit a Rose’s humor and she continued without seeing Scorpius scowl. “This will be old news for the lot of you but first we’ll need to go over rules, regulations and procedures for out new prefects. Why don’t the new ones introduce themselves?”

One by one, the new prefects made themselves known, unfortunately the last three were rather wind bags and she had to cut them off so they could get on with the meeting. “Alright now that’s been taken care of, time to move onto everyone’s favorite topic, rules and regulations.” She said as she picked up a stack of parchments and handed them out to the new prefects. “I’ll need you to read those, actually read them because the parchment will know if you don’t, and sign at the end, if you have any questions ask me.”

“Alright while they are doing that, time for a little reminder for the old hands. Being a prefect does NOT mean you are above the rules or that they do not apply to you. In the past prefects were allowed to give and take house points, but since this was abused last year” she looked at the sixth year Slytherin boy prefect as he hung his head “we have all lost this privilege. Also simply being out with a prefect does not exempt a student from curfew regulations; a prefect also caught out of bounds when he or she is not on assigned patrol will be considered in violation of curfew.”

There were some light groans at her last comments. Prefects had been abusing their power in past years; giving points to their friends for doing even the most minor of tasks and taking them away from people they didn’t like simply for that reason, letting their friends roam the halls doing Merlin knew what, or just sneaking out with their boyfriend or girlfriend for a late night broom cupboard snog. The administration was sick of it and was threatening to do away with the whole system but agreed to a one year probationary period to see if it could be saved.

“Alright then, on to the next order of business” She said as the meeting drug on…

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Rose sat in the head dorm getting ready for bed. This was it, her last year at Hogwarts. She was Head Girl, what she had been trying to be since she was a first year; what surprised her was their choice of Head Boy, she suspected Malfoy gold could still buy a lot of things.

It had been a very long day. She never realized how much those meetings took out of a person and her respect for the previous Head Boys and Girls increased tenfold. She sighed as she pulled off her clothes, throwing them over to the hamper in the corner.

She wasn’t really all that tired yet, and she should still be awake in case any of the first year girls had any problems settling in. A quick shower wouldn’t hurt though, as she had sweat a lot during the meeting.

Just as she got up to walk into her bathroom, she heard the door to the common area she shared with Scorpius open. She turned her head quickly only just enough to see Scorpius pointing his wand at her and to hear him cast a full body bind jinx as she fell to the floor immobile from the eyes down.

Fear and dread flooded through her, why didn’t she lock the damn door? She tried in vain to move her muscles but it was hopeless; she was taken out by a first year hex. Her wand was on her nightstand a few feet away but it might as well be a mile. Her eyes focused on her attacker as he slowly and calmly closed the door behind him, then heard him mutter locking and silencing charms.

Once that task was done, she watched turn around again to face her. “That was easier than I thought it would be, for an auror’s daughter you aren’t very cautious. Oh and I must say I like this style of dress much better than all others.” He said as she realized that she was naked save for a pair of underwear.

She saw as his eyes wandered over her body, licking his lips. She knew the reason for his visit now he wasn’t going to taunt her or do any childish things, he was going to rape her and there was nothing she could do about it.

“I want to say again how much I love your new fashion sense, so much in fact I want to imitate it.” He said as he began to take off his clothing, first his shirt exposing his toned chest, followed by his trousers and underwear leaving him only in his socks. Her eyes focused in on his cock; Rose wasn’t a virgin and had seen a few but his by far was the biggest, and soon it would tear her apart.

Why did this have to happen to her? She thought as he walks toward her, wand in hand, cock hard against his belly. He cast a levitation charm and she soared up to his level. “First off we’ll need to get rid of these” he said as fingers crept under the elastic of her knickers and pulled them down over her petrified legs.

She soon felt the rush of air over her sex, she closed her eyes, accepting her fate, unable to cry or fight back or anything she wanted to do. She would focus on getting through it, and then she would make sure the bastard never left Azkaban for the next thirty years. She barely noticed as he moved her to the bed, laying her face down but making sure to tilt her head enough so she could breathe.

Her eyes snapped open as she heard him say the counter spell to the immobilization hex, she could move one arm only but it could be enough. She franticly she flailed the arm, reaching blindly for her wand but she had no chance as that arm was soon grabbed. She didn’t have the strength to fight as he forced her arm to the bed post and muttered a binding spell.

She meekly let him do the same to her other arm, knowing the wand was on the other side and she couldn’t see well enough from the corner of her eye to try and grab his. “Good girl” he muttered and stroked down from her neck to her buttocks, lightly cupping one cheek.

“This will be so much easier for you if you don’t fight, Rosie” he said in her ear, using the name her father called her when she was young. That put the fight back in her, knowing that he would do her legs next gave her the chance to really hit him where he would hurt.

He expected this and grabbed her leg before he even released the spell on it, binding her feet as he did her hands. The same happened to her other foot; she was completely tied up now; lying spread eagle on the bed, face down, at his mercy. This was really going to happen; she was really going to be raped by her co-head. Scorpius had always been a little creepy but she had never expected this.

She wanted to cry, to scream, to do anything she could but as long as the hex held on her mid section she couldn’t. Plus the silencing charms meant her screams wouldn’t leave the room. She felt the bed dip as he climbed behind her. Was he going to take her like this when she couldn’t even call him the bastard he was, when her body couldn’t prepare it’s self for his invasion and cause damage to her down there?

Suddenly the hex on her body lifted, she had full control of her muscles again; her lungs took in great gulps of air as she tried to wiggle her way out of the bonds holding her, even though she knew it was hopeless. His hands grabbed her waist and yanked her up, even with her bound arms.

It was going to happen now, she knew it. She was in the perfect position. “Please, Scorpius, let me go, I won’t tell anyone and I’ll do anything. Please!” she begged knowing the chances of it working and him having a heart were slim. She began to cry, tears clouding her vision and running down her face.

She felt him lean over her back to whisper in her ear, also feeling his cock just a few inches shy of her opening. “Why my dear Rosie, should I let you go, when I can take anything I want right now?” He licked her earlobe, as he moved his hand to her breast, finding her nipple and twisting it, sending jolts of mixed pleasure and pain through her body and down to her traitorous core which began to moisten.

She remained silent as her body betrayed her, soon his other hand joined the torture on her other breast. When she refused to respond to this, so he changed tactics moving one hand from her breast down to her opening where he found her clit. This time she did cry out as pleasure shot through her.

“That’s right, moan for me Rosie. Do you know how wet you are right now? I bet I could slide right on in.” at this she felt him move his cock to right outside her entrance, rubbing it in her folds. In many ways she wished he would get on with it, the sooner it was over the better, but she also knew a part of her needed release that could only come from that cock.

Her brain was fuzzy, but did remember something very important, at least to her. “Contraceptive charm?” She moaned out, hoping he would at least grant her the comfort of knowing that she wouldn’t get pregnant.

She heard him chuckle behind her. “I don’t think so Rosie, I rather like the risk. I’ll tell you what though; let me do a spell real quick that will make it so that if you come, I’ll come. If you manage to have me fuck you for ten minutes without coming then I’ll pull out and come on that pretty little face of yours. However, if you do come, I’ll come deep inside you and you’ll have only yourself to blame.” He spoke into her ear.

She nodded weakly, knowing it was her best shot; praying she could keep her body in check. She then heard him mutter some spell that she didn’t know and felt a twinge of something inside her gut; he really wasn’t kidding. He then waved his wand again and 10:00 appeared in midair in front of her. She took deep breaths to prepare herself for him; knowing the odds were stacked against her.

He was back to rubbing himself along her folds, not entering but enough to keep her off balance, unsure when the first thrust would be. She would feel him start to move in and then withdraw, driving her nuts and making parts of her just wish he would get on with it already. “Please” she groaned out before she could stop herself.

She heard him chuckle again and felt him insert himself and stay inside with just the tip of the head. “Please what Rosie?” I have all night to do this; I’m in no hurry thanks to that spell.” She heard him tell her.

“Get on with it, you bloody bastard!” She said snapping at him, again hearing him chuckle in response.

“Sticks and stones, Rosie, but since you asked so nicely” he finished his sentence by slamming himself inside her and holding himself steady again. She cried out in surprise, it had been a long time since she was so full and as much as she hated to admit it, it felt quite good; the clock in front of her started going down.

He bent over her once more to again whisper into her ear “you’re so tight Rosie, you’re grasping me you know that, your body likes what I’m doing and I think deep down you do to.”

He began to trust lightly, with her trying to put it out of her mind. She began to think of the most disgusting things ever, Dad and her brother eating, James and her male cousins farting, her professors naked, her monthlies, anything that would disgust someone. It didn’t work and she could feel herself starting to climb the peak to her orgasm.

9:30, Had it only been thirty seconds? She closed her eyes to block out the slow passage of time but this allowed her to feel the full brunt of Scorpius’ attack as he sped up his trusts slightly, hearing him grunt slightly with each one. She opened her eyes again to find five seconds had passed, she tried focusing on anything to take her mind off what was happening but nothing worked.

Then he hit a spot in her that made her see stars as she cried out in pleasure. He chuckled once more before again whispering in her ear “it hasn’t even been a minute yet, Rosie, do try and make this a challenge.”

She could do it; she just wouldn’t think about what was happening, about how good he was making her feel. It was hard but she held on, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, soon seven minutes had passed. She forced one eye open to check the time, two and a half minutes left, she could do it.

Then he hit that spot again and as much as she tried to ignore it, she couldn’t. She called out and heard his chuckle intermixed with his grunts as he hammered away inside her. “I know you can’t hold out Rosie, I’m going to make you come and then you’ll make me come inside you. Why fight it? Give up and come for me.” He spoke, while licking her earlobe again.

She held out this long, she could hold out some more. She squeezed her eyes shut again, and tried to go back to the place in her mind that allowed her to survive. She couldn’t find it again and only hope she could keep it down. Almost beyond her control, she felt her body begin to climb its peak.

One minute left, she could do it, she was almost there. Then he was back whispering in her ear again. “You should know a little something about me, I cheat.” As soon as the last word out of his mouth she realized one of his hands were missing from her waist and had made its way to where they were joined. He found and pressed hard on her clit and his cock hit that damn spot inside her again.

“Come for me, my little Rosie” was he said and all she needed for her body to betray her. She collapsed into her bounds as she lost the battle with her body; she called out as pleasure unraveled from her stomach and stretched outwards, leaving her mind blank and her body a mass of pleasured nerves. In the midst of this she heard him groan his completion into her ear as she felt his cock pulse inside her, coating her insides in hot spurts of his seed.

He collapsed onto her back, utterly spent, pressing small kisses into her neck and wrapping his arms around her midsection. She thought the counter spell to her bonds and they came free, letting her fall to the bed, taking him with her. They lay quietly for a moment, catching their breath and gathering their nerves.

“Rose, look at me baby.” He said softly in her ear, pressing his body tighter to her shivering one. He heard her sharp intakes of breath and felt her chest heave; she was crying; he was a monster. The noises coming from her however were not sobs but… giggles?

Rose turned over and kissed his startled lips before he had a chance to say anything else, when she broke off and stared into his bewildered face. “Tying me up, really? When I told you last year to surprise me and shake things up, I had no idea that this was going to be your thing. Don’t worry, I liked it though; remember you gave me a safe word. Nice bit of magic that was and don’t think I didn’t hear you cast the contraceptive spell while you were locking the door. Also if you want to tie me up again, just ask.” She said softly and kissed him again.

They lay contently snuggling while tiredness began to overtake their bodies. Scorpius had finally begun to dose off when he felt the weight in his arms begin to shift. He opened one eye to find Rose getting up; he was mesmerized by her backside as she bent over to pick up her discarded undergarment and throw them in the dirty clothes bin. He could see her normally so perfect hair was in tangles and hung down like a curtain around her head, down to her buttocks and that small puckered hole he had for so long wanted to fuck but never had the courage to ask for, to her normal opening, a small trickle of white leaking out. His Rose was the most beautiful thing on the planet and he’d cruse anyone who said otherwise.

“Where are you going?” he asked her she stood up, ending his show. She turned and smiled at him while walking back to the foot of the bed and opening her trunk. He watched as she pulled several bottles out, before quickly closing it back.

“To shower, I wasn’t just prancing about in my knickers so you could come and take me whenever you felt like it. You should be getting back to your room anyway, we have a big day ahead of us and we can’t be looking like we spent the whole night shagging each others brains out.” She said as she opened the bathroom door and disappeared behind it, closing it and hearing the door locking mechanism click.

Their relationship had been kept secret, since fifth year where they got to know each other on prefect patrols, mainly to keep their parents in the dark. That and the school had a nasty habit of not making a couple Head Boy and Girl but couldn’t take the titles away once they were issued. They were both seventeen now and frankly he decided he has had enough sneaking around.

He’d tell her that later though as his thoughts of his Rose naked and wet in the shower had made his hardness return to full force, he noticed her wand still laying on the nightstand and smiled. He got up quickly and found his own wand from where it had rolled when he dropped it on the floor. He tried the door handle; it was locked so he quickly said the unlocking spell and heard the lock click open.

He opened the door slowly, hearing the water running he stepped inside only to come face to face with his Rose, standing like ever as a goddess personified a smirk on her face. “Took you long enough” she purred as she quickly closed the distance between and met him in a hot kiss. Tonight was going to be a wonderful night and this year was going to be the best ever, for both of them.

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A/N2:I originally had this as an actual rape but got cold feet and was squicked by it because I cannot write anything that doesn't have a happy ending. /sigh