"Hey, Harry." A girl said from nearby.
Harry turned to see Katie Bell heading over to him. The Gryffindor common room was sparsely populated. Most of the students were getting ready for the arrival of the other schools. The courtyard was filling up with people trying to get a first look. It was still a couple of hours away and he wasn't in a rush. He had already seen the carriage and ship arrive once already.
Katie was an athletic girl. She had brown hair in a pixie cut. Harry had the privilege of seeing her in her quidditch uniform, which showed off her figure much better than the school robes. She was slim with sleek muscle that served her well as a chaser. They had lost contact after school last time around. She was good enough to go pro, but with all the chaos there weren't many scouts looking for new talent.
"Hey, Katie." He smiled at her. "What's up?"
"I heard something interesting about you." She dropped down next to him on the couch, practically on his lap.
"I am an interesting person." Harry gave her a sly smirk. "What have you heard?"
"Thanks to your attention Alyn Lind signed with the Kestrels." Katie bumped his shoulder with hers. "Why? What did you think I was talking about?"
"She did sign with the Kestrels on her own." Harry shook his head. "Saw her at the World Cup. She started the last three games of the season."
Katie grinned at him. "Avoiding the question, I see."
"I have no idea what you are talking about." Harry shrugged.
"From what I've heard." Katie dropped her voice into a whisper. "You've finally discovered the popular function of broom closets."
"I'm sorry, Katie." Harry sighed. "My adventures in explore broom closets are vastly inflated. As of yet, I've only been in one with a singular girl who I will not name."
"Good luck with that." Katie laughed. "Parvati is telling everyone who will listen how you turned her legs to jelly."
Harry shrugged. "I guess you'll have to decide if you believe her or not."
"Well." Katie sighed. "I'm just going to have to see for myself."
She hopped up from the couch. Her hand shot out, grabbing his loosely by his tie. Katie quickly led him up the stairs to his room. She paused in the doorway, studying the beds. Luckily his roommates weren't around.
"This one?" She pointed to his bed.
"Good guess." Harry nodded. "What are we doing here?"
"Broom closets are too cramped." Katie led him over to his bed. "I like to stretch out."
She pushed him onto the mattress and climbed up next to him. A quick tug closed the curtains, blocking them off from any outside audience. She straddled him, resting her tight ass on his crotch. Her hands deftly worked the buttons on his shirt.
Harry leaned back, smiling as she worked. She pulled his shirt up, running her hands along his chest.
"Sweet Morgana, Harry." She purred.
Katie leaned forward, kissing his nipples, alternating from one to the other. Harry gasped. Her teeth dragged along, teasing them to hardness.
"What are you doing?" Harry moaned.
"You are delicious." Karry pulled his shirt off as she peppered his neck with kisses.
She sat back, pulling off her sweater. Her warm, pant clad pussy ground against his hardening member. Katie moaned, rocking back and forth, pressing down onto him.
"Harry." Katie locked eyes with him. "Can I ride your broomstick?"
"Are you sure?" Harry asked.
"Get your clothes off now or I'm going to tie you up and make you beg." She growled.
"The downside being?" Harry asked.
Katie's wand was out, and their clothes were off in record time. Harry took a moment to admire the nude form now sitting atop him. Her muscles were tight and lean, like a gymnast. A strip dark brown hair guided his eyes to her lower lips. He reached up, cupping her breasts, finding they weren't quite a handful.
"Boys." She shook her head.
He pinched her nipples, getting a small yip in reply.
"Scoot up." Harry said.
Katie looked at him for a moment. "Pretty sure I'm supposed to scoot back."
She reached around, fondling his hardening member. Harry grabbed her by the hips, pulling her forward, and placing her pussy within reached. Katie squeaked as his tongue made contact.
"What are you doing?" She asked, sliding forward so her legs were practically straddling his head.
Harry ran the tip of his nose along her strip of pubic hair. She giggled. He gripped her legs, pulling them open just a bit more. Her giggle turned into a moan as he began to stroke her pussy with his tongue. He found her clit, circling it with his tongue, and making her begin to rock atop him. She tasted amazing. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if it was a magical thing.
Katie looked up to the ceiling, letting out a long moan. Her legs closed in on his head, blocking out all sound, but he could still feel the vibration. If rumors were already starting about his adventures, then he wanted to make sure they were bordering on legendary.
Ş Scream my name Ş He hissed onto her clit. Parseltongue was a wonderful skill.
"FUCK." Katie screamed.
Close enough. She slumped back as the muscles in her body tensed then released. The entire length of her pussy was now within reach. Harry pressed as much of his tongue into her as he could.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. OH FUCK." Katie chanted as he fucked her with his tongue.
Harry pulled away from her drenched slit. "Now you can scoot back."
Katie wobbled as she righted herself. She slid back along his chest. Her strip of hair tickled along his skin. She reached back, grabbing his shaft, angling him up, and pressing back into him. Katie's eyes fluttered as the head of his cock slid inside.
"Go slow." She breathed.
Harry nodded. He pulled her down into a kiss. She shuddered as their tongues touched, her body relaxed, letting her slide down until their hips touched. Harry let out a contented sigh as she settled. Their kisses slowed, becoming gentler as she adjusted to him.
Katie raised her hips, feeling ever bit of his cock. She paused at just before the head, pushing back down along his length. The kisses stopped. Katie sat up, placing her hands on his chest. She gave him evil grin before she began to ride him hard and fast.
"Almost there." Her voice had dropped into a whisper. "Keep going. Don't stop. Almost."
Somehow her pace increased. Harry bent his legs, thrusting into when she bottomed out. She let out a wordless scream as her body began to buck above him. Harry kept the pace fast, fucking her deep and hard as she rode out an orgasm.
"Close." He growled out.
"Fucking cum Potter." She slammed down onto him.
Harry grabbed her hips, pushing deep into her as he let loose. His entire body tensed as his orgasm rocked through him. Katie let out a shuddering moan as pulse after pulse shot into her, filling her up. She leaned down, kissing him again as he stilled.
"Damn." Katie giggled. "You sure can show a girl a good time."
Harry laughed with her.
"What now?" He asked.
"I need to go get a shower." Katie leaned forward, kissing him. "You should have one too. Unless you want to smell like sex for the rest of the day."
"I mean us." Harry chuckled.
"I know." She rolled her eyes. "I'm not looking for a boyfriend." Katie watched him. "Are you ok with that? I like you Harry and I'd like to do this again. Just not exclusively you."
"I get it." Harry nodded, then shot her a sly smile. "Especially with the special guests arriving today."
"Exactly." She giggled.
Harry gave her a quick kiss. "I'm not going to go spreading this around."
"I trust you, Harry." Katie sighed.
"Thanks." Harry smiled at her.
"I am going to tell everyone." She smiled back at him. "Where are my clothes?"