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All characters are over 18 years old
Porn with a plot.
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Harry knew what was going through his best friend's mind, but he wasn't going to open his mouth and tell everyone what she and Ginny did last night.
So he just fell down and started eating.
As they ate, the sound of owls flapping their wings caught everyone's attention and the birds descended to deliver the letters, newspapers and packages in their talons.
Many of the students interrupted their breakfasts to grab what they were given and gave some bacon to the owls before they took flight again.
Harry and Hermione also received a newspaper but put it aside to continue eating.
Suddenly, they looked up as the noise of conversations throughout the Great Hall increased, and the Gryffindor table was no exception.
"What's going on?" Hermione asked as she watched everyone start looking through their newspapers.
"I think the prophet posted something," Ginny said.
Curious, the bushy-haired girl grabbed her newspaper and opened it while the redhead began reading at her side.
For his part, Harry also opened his own newspaper.
'TRAGEDY'
By Rita Skeeter
The headline on the front page caught the attention of the three young men and they read what Skeeter wrote.
The title of this article was different from the other articles Rita Skeeter usually writes and everyone was curious about what this woman wrote.
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But the more they read, the more surprised the two women became and they understood why the other students were so upset.
According to Rita, a serious illness had struck several illustrious members of society, forcing them to remain bedridden, and there were fears that this was a pandemic that would seriously damage Wizarding Britain.
The entire article describes the fear Skeeter felt and the students and teachers who read the article were infected by that fear.
And it was not without reason.
According to Skeeter, this serious illness caused sufferers to gradually lose their magic and forced them to remain bedridden due to magical exhaustion.
According to Skeeter, many of these pureblood wizards and witches had hired the best doctors to heal them, but unfortunately, they couldn't do anything for them.
Suddenly, the entire great hall was filled with noise and panic grew.
"Silence!"
Suddenly, Headmaster Dumbledore's voice rang out throughout the Great Hall, suppressing the noise of the chaos around him and drawing everyone's attention to him.
"Students!" Dumbledore said loudly even though he didn't seem to be trying too hard.
This was because he was using the Sonorus spell to increase the power of his voice.
"There's no need to panic."
"This disease is not fatal and is more like a common cold."
"So there's no need to panic," assured Dumbledore, who not only wanted to calm the students but also the teachers since they knew of someone who was also sick and they didn't know from what.
And as Dumbledore suspected, the teachers looked at each other before looking at Madam Pomfrey, who nodded in answer to the unasked question.
At Dumbledore's words, the students calmed down a little since Dumbledore was like Merlin to most of them.
And if Dumbledore says everything's fine, that means it's not that bad.
"Is Snape sick too?"
And as Dumbledore feared, one of the students was able to relate Snape's absence during the 2 weeks at school and everyone was excited by it.
"Is that why we haven't had Potions classes?" Hermione asked.
"That must be why," Harry shrugged, not saying that he was the reason all the Death Eaters were bedridden from magical exhaustion.
Although no one had seen Snape during the first and second weeks of classes, Headmaster Dumbledore had said that the Potions professor was currently unwell.
As he continued reading the newspaper, Harry reasoned that they didn't have a Potions professor because Dumbledore was taken by surprise.
Since Harry initially did not affect all the Death Eaters by depleting their magical energy reserves, Snape was saved.
But when Harry remembered that Snape was a Legilimency user and would try to enter his mind, he decided to attack him like the other Death Eaters so that Dumbledore wouldn't get suspicious.
Meanwhile, the students were no longer so worried about this.
Moreover, they were excited by the idea that Snape was ill and many hoped that he would never recover.
"Mr. Malfoy was also affected by this disease."
"That must be why Draco hasn't bothered us until now," Hermione said as she read off the names of wizards and witches affected by this disease.
Harry just nodded as he put the newspaper aside to continue eating.
Only he knew that Narcissa was the one keeping Draco at bay because she wanted Harry's help.
And speaking of Narcissa, Harry remembered what he'd been doing for the past week using his ability to manipulate probabilities and wondered how long the Malfoy matriarch would last.
While eating, Harry glanced over at the staff table and saw Alastor Moody, the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
Or to be clear, Barty Crouch Junior who was disguised as 'Mad-Eye' with the help of a Polyjuice Potion.
Harry also left Barty Crouch Junior aside so as not to attract Voldemort's attention and allow him to continue with his plans.
After a short time, Harry finished eating and chatted with his friends before it was time to go to class.
Ron appeared and complained about not being picked up, but Harry shook his head and said he tried but it didn't pay attention.
The redhead was only able to eat a little before going to class with the others.
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The day passed normally.
After classes in the morning, Harry ate lunch with his friends and spent an hour in the library with Hermione doing homework.
While doing homework, Hermione would occasionally glance at Harry and quickly look away as her cheeks reddened.
Harry noticed this but wasn't going to rat out his friend, who would soon officially be something more.
After an hour, Harry got up and left Hermione alone with the excuse that he was sleepy and wanted to get some sleep in his room.
Nodding, Hermione couldn't meet Harry's gaze and only looked up to see the back of the boy she was in love with.
Remembering what she did last night, the bushy-haired girl could still taste Harry's cock and could still feel her stomach full of his sperm.
Feeling her pussy getting wet at the memory, Hermione quickly shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it anymore for the moment and concentrating on her homework.
While Hermione started doing her homework, Harry left the library and started walking through the castle corridors.
Going up and down the stairs a few times, Harry acted as if he were just sightseeing in the castle until his senses told him that no paintings were spying on him, or that no ghosts or house elves were nearby.
When he realized that no one was paying attention to him, Harry turned invisible with a wandless spell and a single finger gesture.
After turning invisible and casting a few more spells to avoid being found, Harry headed towards the room of requirement.
Harry had been doing this same routine since he arrived at Hogwarts, so in no time he was standing in front of a painting of a wizard teaching a troll how to dance.
And walking back and forth three times while thinking about what he wanted, he entered the door that appeared before him.
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After a few hours, Harry slipped out of the Room of Requirement and headed towards Gryffindor Tower.
After a tough combat training session in the requirements room, I needed a shower and lots of food.
He went unnoticed by everyone he met along the way and easily made his way to the room he shared with four other boys in his year.
Since there was no one in the room, Harry easily entered and headed to the showers.
After bathing, he joined Hermione and Ron to go to the Great Hall for dinner.
No one asked about his whereabouts, as they thought Harry was sleeping in his room, and the wards he left around his bed didn't warn him that anyone had approached it.
After eating, Harry returned to Gryffindor Tower and went to his room to get some books and found his friends in the common room when he came down.
"I'll step out for a moment," Harry said, and Ron was about to get up, wanting to join him.
Ron had heard about the help Lavender wanted from Harry and was jealous that he wouldn't be around the blonde.
So he thought about joining Harry and that way he could be close to Lavender.
Imagining that he could touch Lavender's breasts while helping her hold her wand, Ron felt saliva leak from his mouth.
But Harry acted just then, and a silent, wandless compulsion spell kept the redhead from moving.
In Ron's mind, it seemed more appealing to stay and think of some way to get into the Triwizard Tournament while Harry was otherwise occupied.
As long as he could enter the tournament, Ron thought he would be as famous as Harry or more so and have good luck with the girls.
While Ron was lost in his dreams, Harry left the Gryffindor tower.
And shortly after Harry left, two figures also emerged from Gryffindor Tower.
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Lavender had already told her which empty classroom they could use for their practice.
And after 5 minutes, Harry arrived at the place and opened the door.
As Harry expected, Lavender wasn't the only one present.
Parvati was also by his side.
Both women were waiting at a table and smiled at him when he entered.
"Girls," Harry greeted and they responded.
"Hello Harry"
"Parvati also didn't quite understand today's class and asked me to attend with her."
"That's no problem, is it?" Lavender asked, and Parvati looked at Harry.
"Of course, no problem," Harry said, and the Patil twin sighed in relief.
Not waiting any longer, Harry placed his books on the table and opened one of them before beginning to explain the spell they learned today in class while the girls paid attention since he hadn't lied about needing help to learn a spell.
The girls paid attention as they didn't have much time to accomplish their plans.
Since it was nighttime, they had to return before curfew.
Luckily for the girls, Harry was good at teaching and they didn't get distracted.
30 minutes later, Lavender and Parvati performed the spell perfectly and jumped happily on Harry.
"Thanks Harry"
"Yes, thanks Harry, we couldn't have done it without you," said Lavender.
As both women hugged him, their breasts pressed against Harry's and he could feel their nipples.
'They're not wearing bras,' Harry realized as his hands wrapped around the waists of the two young women.
"You don't need to thank me so much, you guys tried really hard," Harry said as his arms tightened.
Having suspected the intentions of both women from the beginning, he had lightly read their thoughts and confirmed it.
And as Harry expected, the two women quickly showed their true intentions.
"No Harry, we wouldn't have made it without you," Lavender said as her hands began to move towards Harry's crotch.
"And we can't let you go without a reward," Parvati said as her hands joined Lavender's.