In the cozy ambience of the Hogwarts common room, Harry and Ginny found themselves wrapped in a world of shared laughter, teasing, and genuine affection. The crackling fire cast a warm glow across the room, creating an inviting atmosphere for their animated conversation. The two of them were cuddling on one of the larger armchairs on the far-side of the room, slightly out of the way of everybody else.
Ever since Harry had ventured into his "extra-curricular" sexual activities, his magical prowess had experienced a remarkable boost. His spells had taken on an intensified raw power, and performing magic without a wand had become a seamless part of his skill set. It was getting to the stage where Harry could almost just think about something he wanted to happen, and suddenly it would be done, and he knew that his power would only grow from here. It was an evolution he attributed to Ginny's unwavering support and inspiration. Her selflessness was the key to it all, so in moments like this, Harry tried his best to show her how he really felt.
Amidst the light-hearted banter and chuckles, their connection remained tangible, evident in the knowing glances they exchanged and the tender smiles they shared. With a gentle touch, Harry's fingers brushed against Ginny's cheek, a silent assurance of the affection he held for her. A sweet kiss on her forehead was followed by a more fervent one on her lips, a passionate exchange that spoke volumes of the love he felt towards her. Hazel met emerald green as they briefly looked up at each other before deepening the kiss.
However, Ginny couldn't ignore the subtle intrigue emanating from Lavender Brown, who observed them from the corner of her eye. Lavender's gaze seemed intently fixed on their intimate moment, as if she were finding some form of pleasure in watching the two of them make out. Ginny, ever the competitor, tested the waters a bit. She deepened the kiss, putting her arms around Harry's neck and pulling his body closer to hers, which he loved. But Ginny was busy looking at Lavender, checking to see the girl's reaction to the added passion. And with no surprise to Ginny, Lavender, without even realising it herself, was subconsciously licking her lips, and looked pretty worked up from Ginny's perspective. Thinking to herself, Ginny had considered medicine if her Quidditch career didn't come off, and she knew exactly what Lavender needed to be prescribed with: sex. Hot, steamy, fucking sex.
As their lips parted, a mischievous glint danced in Ginny's eyes. Ginny leaned in close to Harry's ear, her voice a hushed whisper carrying her audacious proposition.
"Harry," she murmured, her words laced with a playful challenge. "I think Lavender needs the attention more than I do."
Harry stole a quick glance towards the girl, and realised what Ginny meant. He gave Ginny another look as to say 'where', and Ginny replied, saying, "Head-boy"
Harry immediately knew what his girlfriend was referring to. Each house had two extra dormitories attached to the common rooms, to be used in case the Head Boy or Head Girl were in that house. Luckily for Harry, Ginny and now Lavender, Gryffindor didn't have a head of school this year, so those rooms were completely free. Harry made his way towards that room, whilst Ginny went and had a very quick chat with Lavender, whose eyes opened in shock, and the shock quickly changed to excitement. Discretely, Lavender made her way into the spare dormitory, satisfied that nobody had seen her enter, other than Ginny who was staying the Common Room for a bit.
In the secluded embrace of the spare dormitory, an unspoken tension hung in the air as Lavender joined Harry. The room seemed to hold its breath, a sanctuary for what was about to transpire. Lavender's eyes instinctively roved over Harry's form, already down to his boxers only, and she began taking in the transformation that had taken place since his tumultuous childhood. No longer was he the frail, mistreated boy who had endured the cruelty of his aunt and uncle for fifteen years. Harry had blossomed into something formidable, a man who had shed his past and risen anew.
Lavender's gaze traced the contours of Harry's frame, noting the subtle shift in his physique. He stood just under six feet tall, his once-slight figure now replaced with a defined muscularity that exuded strength and determination. It was as if the trials and tribulations he had faced had sculpted him into a different person altogether. His posture held a confident grace, an assurance that radiated from within. For a brief moment, her eyes were fixed on his boxers, staring at the already prominent erection that she could see, desperate to escape from its bounds. At this point, Lavender decided that she was over-dressed. She'd always been extremely confident in her own body, and it helped that this wasn't her first time. In fact, she'd had her fair share of sex, mainly with Seamus who had been her boyfriend for around a year, although they'd broken up at the start of the year. Very quickly, she removed all of her clothes, standing completely nude in front of the Chosen One.
For Harry, it was now his turn to assess Lavender. His gaze settled upon her, drinking in the sight before him. Lavender was undeniably attractive, her features bearing an innocence that contrasted intriguingly with the dynamics of the room. Her cheeks held a natural flush, and her dark eyes also caught his attention. But Harry focused on something else. Her body was curvy and captivating. Her tits were on the larger side, around the same size as Hermione's, although not quite as well-shaped. But what really caught Harry's eye was below her waist; her pussy was already damp, guarded by a small strip of brown hair that had clearly been trimmed recently. As she turned around to give Harry a better look, Harry's eye's widened as her saw her arse. It was simply incredible. Each cheek seemed to be larger than most girls had on both put together, and they jiggled with her movement, bouncing almost in slow motion. Harry was waiting to pounce, but quickly cast some wards on the door, ensuring nobody could hear what was going on, and that only Ginny could come in.
Harry didn't wait any longer. Striding towards Lavender, his hands immediately grabbed her large tits and rubbed the tissue between his hands, whilst simultaneously pinching her nipples hard between his fingers, with Lavender moaning in response. Harry continued his attack on her body, nibbling her neck with his teeth and sucking with his tongue, claiming her as his own. He picked her up, and gently placed her down on the double bed at the edge of the room. Lavender took a deep breath and gulped as Harry's fingers began tracing around the outskirts of her pussy lips. He slowly moved down off the bed, until his face was staring directly at her now-dripping cunt. Harry licked his lips, before indulging in the sweet treat in front of him. Lavender screamed at the sensation of Harry's tongue traversing her vaginal walls, "Mhmmmm yesss....keep goinnnggg"
Harry's index and middle fingers replaced his tongue as it moved up to her clit, which was incredibly swollen already. But he soon switched back to using his tongue, which began darting in and out of her, slipping between her moist lips. Harry found great satisfaction in eating girls out, and took a fair amount of pride in his skills. Lavender threw her head back in pleasure as Harry continued to lap up her insides. He began his parseltongue technique, speaking the serpentine language deep inside her passage. "Fuck, Harry..." she moaned, "Yes...Right fucking there." The sexy witch began to thrust herself forwards into Harry's face as her breathing rate was increasing rapidly, signalling to Harry that she was close to her first orgasm. Soon enough, Lavender cried out in ecstasy as her climax hit her hard, her pussy pulsating with Harry's tongue still whirling around inside of her.
Taking a moment to catch her breath back, "Fuck Harry you really are good at all this shit..." Lavender said.
"Just you wait my thick, curvy whore." Harry devilishly replied. Lavender clearly enjoyed Harry's use of language, seemingly thirving at the accusation of being a whore, and she reached down towards his cock, releasing it from his boxers. And then, Lavender showed Harry how much she wanted to be his whore.
Lavender began bobbing up and down on his member, clearly pretty skilled at giving blowjobs, and Harry groaned in satisfaction and desire. She sucked his cock effortlessly, her mouth twisting around the member whilst her hands tightly gripping its base. "Fuck, that's good" Harry murmured as Lavender took his large cock down her throat with ease. For a brief moment, she retracted back, his cock leaving her mouth, and she said, "Watch his Daddy." And she took his entire length down her throat until his balls were slammed against her face. Harry took a sharp breath in as he felt the heat of her throat completely encase him, and Harry was in a state of heightened pleasure. Her nose was pressing against his pubic bone, taking him completely like the fucking whore she is. It was clear she got off on being dominated, as she continued to hold her breath and keep him deep inside of her throat. Harry could see that her eyes were beginning to turn red, with water building up in their corners. She began to gag, and Harry attempted to retract back, but Lavender held him in, trapping him in a prison of pure ecstasy and pleasure. Harry felt his leg turning into jelly; he really was in a heaven. Saliva began dripping out of the corners of her brimming mouth, collecting on her face, and then finally, she let go and Harry moved back. She coughed up a sea of saliva, slobber pouring out of her mouth, some of it still sticking to the exposed tip of Harry's cock. She took a deep breath in, her oxygen-deprived lungs grateful for the much-needed air.
She looked up at him smiling. "Did you like that Daddy." Harry nodded at her in a dominating kind of way, and in the corner of his eye, he saw Ginny had entered the room at some point earlier. She was sitting comfortably in an armchair, her fingers coated in her own juices which had clearly been inside of her. Harry gave her a quick wink before turning back to his slut in front of him. He flipped Lavender over onto her back and smacked her arse hard with his flat hand, which elicited a yelp of shock and surprise from the brown-haired girl. Harry continued to spank her for the next few minutes, and the poor girl was lying there taking it, yelping with each successive slap. Her huge ass cheeks turned red from the constant impacts, and eventually Harry had had enough of that. Lavender turned her head around, about to say something to her 'Daddy', but was interrupted as his huge cock slammed into her. She was so wet that Harry felt no resistance at all, ramming his cock balls deep into her, before retracting back out, and repeating the process over and over again.
"FUCKK MEE HARRY....FUCKKK" Lavender screamed. In the corner, Harry could hear Ginny's fingers slamming into her own pussy and it brought a smile to his face. He briefly wondered if Ginny had let him do all of this not just because it made him more powerful, but because she got off on watching him with other girls. Harry continued to impale Lavender with his rod, and he also tried something he hadn't done before. He brought one of his fingers round towards her arsehole, and using some of her juices which had dripped down onto her legs, gently pushed into the tight hole. "Fuckingg hell Harry." She gritted her teeth in response, sounding surprised but horny as ever. Harry returned his focus to her pussy, slamming his hips downwards which buried his cock deeper and deeper into her dripping cunt.
"DADDY FUCK ME LIKE THE WHORE I AM" She continued to cry out, gasping out every few moments as Harry rammed her. He repeatedly lowered himself down to her large arse cheeks, pushing the head of his member deep inside of her, brushing her inner walls with intent and power. Lavender closed her eyes as she threw her head up towards the ceiling. Their combined juices being squished between her walls and Harry's cock, created an erotic sound that echoed through the room, which seemed to really turn Ginny on even more, screaming out Harry's name as she finally came. Lavender seemed to cum at the same time as Ginny did, her walls clenching around Harry's cock.
"FILL ME UP DADDY, I WANT TO FEEL YOUR HOT CUMMM..." Lavender screamed as she rode out the wave of her climax, and her screams, along with Ginny's in the background, tipped Harry over the edge, and he spilled his seed right in the heart of her squelching pussy.
As Harry got up off the bed, Lavender stayed down for a few moments, recovering from the battering she'd just taken. Harry smiled as he stood in the middle of the room, looking between Lavender and Ginny, both lying down, high off of pleasure which he had been responsible for. Harry loved his life.