Harry looked down at his schedule. "I forgot to swap my classes."
"Why would you want to do that?" Ron asked. His usual energy hadn't returned, but he was talking more. "Divination is a breeze."
"Do you remember last year?" Harry scoffed. "Trelawny predicted my death on a weekly basis."
"Well." Ron drew the word out. "You do almost die a lot."
Harry laughed. "How are you feeling?"
"It's rough." Ron whispered. "So much has changed. She was dosing all of us with potions."
"Fuck." Harry blanched.
"Language, Potter." Hermione snapped. She wasn't sitting next to him, but she was nearby. "I won't have you losing us points."
Ron looked at Hermione, then back to Harry. "Potter?"
Harry shrugged. "Are you going to be alright?"
"I think so." Ron nodded. "Fred and George have been keeping our spirits up. They told me about that game you came up with. Sounds wicked."
"We could probably convince them to give us a free set." Harry said after a moment. "We play a couple of games in the common room, and they'll sell out in no time."
Ron smiled. "Missed you, mate."
Harry returned the smile. "I missed you too." He was shocked to find he meant it.
"What's this I hear about you and Luna Lovegood?" Ron asked.
Harry studied his old friend. The simmering jealousy was gone.
"It's complicated." Harry shrugged.
"And you and Lavender?" Ron grinned at him.
"Possibly Parvati too." Harry scanned the room for a moment. "There are a few others I wouldn't mind finding in a broom closet."
"You're a dog." Ron shook his head.
"I'm a young man surrounded by interesting and attractive girls." Harry shot him a smile. "I intend on taking advantage of that. What about you?"
"I'm not to sure about all that." Ron's face dropped. "This summer kind of put me off of it."
"Take your time but stay strong." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder. "I know how it feels to have your world shatter. You've got friends and family that care about you. It's ok to lean on them from time to time."
"That's rich coming from you." Ron scoffed. "Mister I'm going to face a basilisk on my own."
"I took you with me." Harry put on a faux offended tone. "If you remember you saved us from Lockhart trying to wipe our minds."
Ron perked up. "I did, didn't I."
"Come along, young Weasley." Harry walked ahead with stately strides. "We have my death to foretell."
Ron laughed and hurried to catch up.
Divination wasn't nearly as bad this time around. He kept sending smoldering looks at Lavender and Parvati. When they weren't engrossed in the class, they were constantly giggling. They didn't actually talk, but Harry was hopeful they would soon.
Potions played out eerily similar to the first class Slughorn had the previous time through. They weren't at OWL level classes yet, so Harry didn't need to borrow a book. He wondered if he would need to use it this time around. If he wanted to be an auror after school, then he would need to keep on with Potions. Except he didn't want to do that anymore.
He was on his way back to the Great Hall for lunch when he felt an arm slip around his waist. Harry turned to see Parvati. She had a sly smile on her face. A gentle nudge changed their direction from the Great Hall to a nearby broom closet.
"Well?" She asked nodding to the closed door.
"Gladly." Harry opened it and let her enter first.
She reached back, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and pulled him in with her. Even in the dark their lips found each other. Her hands ran along his chest, pushing his robes out of the way to get a better feel. Harry groaned as her fingers massaged his muscles. He returned the favor by groping her firm ass. She squeaked in shock.
"How far do you want to go?" Harry asked through deep breaths.
Parvati paused. He wondered if he had killed the mood.
"Are you hoping for a blowie?" She asked.
"I didn't want to push you." Harry replied. "I'd strip you naked and take you if you're ready."
She giggled. "I'm sure you would."
"If you'd prefer." He kissed her neck. "I could lick your pussy instead."
Parvati shivered against him. "Really?"
"Lift up your skirt, drop your knickers, and find out." Harry nibbled on her ear.
"Just your tongue." She shimmied her panties down below her knees.
"Next time I'll use some fingers too." Harry said as he dropped down.
"Next time?" She giggled. "Rather bold of you to OH FUCK."
Her hands grasped his hair as his tongue made contact. Harry pushed her legs open a bit more to get better access. He covered her pussy in long, slow licks. Each one ending with a swirl around her clit. Her curly bush tickled his nose as he continued.
Parvati fell back, letting the wall support her as her first orgasm rocked her body. Before this she had only had a disappointing encounter with a boy over the summer. He had tried to finger her but had no technique and didn't understand the importance of lubrication. She had given him a quick hand job to get him to finish. They didn't talk after that. He strutted around like a prize rooster while she warned the other girls if they were curious.
This was on a completely other level than that. His tongue explored her lower lips, finding all the spots that made her moan. Then he would cycle between each one before dipping his tongue into her honeypot. She had no idea how long they were in the broom closet, or how many times she had been driven to orgasm.
If he had asked, she would have hopped on his cock without a second thought. Harry was a gentleman though. He didn't press her into more. His tongue was more than enough. They were definitely going to do this again.
"Enough. Enough." She panted.
Harry placed a gentle kiss on her clit before standing. He bent down, carefully guiding her panties back into place. Parvati practically growled in desire as his fingers trailed along her thighs.
"Thank you for a wonderful time." Harry kissed her lightly on the lips.
"I didn't do anything to you." She was having a hard time staying upright.
"Don't worry." Harry kissed her again, deeper this time. "I enjoyed myself a lot."
She absently noted the slightly sweet flavor of his tongue. Parvati rested a hand on his chest to steady herself.
"Do you want me to go out first, or do you?" Harry asked.
"I don't care who sees us." Parvati sighed. "And I need some help walking."
Harry chuckled. "Happy to help."