Chapter 28 - 18+ - The Tasty Penelope

As the month of December inched closer to Yule holiday. Harry was seen smiling more as it was growing rarer to see him not smiling all the time. Most of the students and a few professors thought he was just excited for the holidays. For those that know of the reason, they could only shake their heads.

Harry's reason for smiling was naturally because he couldn't wait to see Fleur again. He couldn't wait to see her in person and what the reunion will bring. Especially her offer of breaking in a bed.

He was also looking forward to the reunion of his distant cousin Nymphadora Tonks. Harry was currently stumped on how to seduce her for a night or two. So he just put that plan on hold for the time being. Afterall she will be with him for the last half of the year and he wasn't in a rush with her.

"Scarhead, what are you so happy about? Did you drop that insufferable mudblood?" A slicked back blonde hair boy said loudly.

Other students naturally were drawn to the next verbal battle between Potter and Malfoy.

"No," 'or not yet,' Harry thought. "Your mother was singing praise about me last night on her knees."

A slightly green look nearly appeared on Harry's face after the words came out. While Narcissa looked good for her age. She wasn't anyone he wanted or plans to sleep with...ever.

Some of the older students and others that caught the meaning went 'oh,' and burst out laughing. Draco on the other hand, Harry noticed didn't get the meaning which Harry didn't blame him for. After all they were twelve with most wizarding kids being sheltered most of their life.

"Why would my mother kneel before you Potter!"

The loud roar of laughter made Draco go beat read, that Harry almost thought he was part Weasley. It was the same redness that Ron got when embarrassed or angry in a jealous episode.

"Are you a blonde Weasley? You turn the same shade of them when angry."

Instead of answering Draco just stomped away as he knew he couldn't win in a duel. Even if it pains him to admit that Potter was an expert and knew his stuff about DADA.

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"Hello, Penelope. Where is your follower?"

When Harry found Penelope alone in an empty classroom after classes. His sensitive hearing could hear her soft cries. As his emerald eyes fell onto her puffy dark brown ones, he could tell something has hurt her deeply.

"Percy isn't my follower. He is just my ex now."

Pretending to be shocked at the news, "I didn't realize you two were dating."

"Percy wanted to keep it on the down low so it wouldn't get in the way of him being perfect and studies." Penelope explained. "I was fine with that, but after a while he began treating me as some sort of prize. He didn't even have the nerves to admit to his family he was dating."

Harry thought back to the last time around and could give her a sympathy nod. When she was petrified, Percy never even stated it then. It was like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Maybe that was why they broke up in the future.

"There are plenty of other apples on the apple tree, You just happened to pick a rotten one this time."

"Don't you mean fish in the sea?"

Shaking his head, "Why would you want a fish? Who knows how many times it has been caught and released. Now with an apple once picked it could grow into a beautiful tree."

Chuckling at his words, Penelope wiped away her tears giving Harry a smile. She wondered how a twelve year old could be so mature with this. It almost felt like he was an old soul in a young fit body.

"I'm just worried about my magic now."

'Ah, so she slept with Weasley.' Harry thought mentally nodding. He could understand as it was fairly common for couples to do so.

"You do know that is just a myth, right? Your magic grows from use and experience while you grow older."

"But my Father said-"

"Penelope, name one father that would be happy to see their daughter's scared flower picked?" Harry asked. He remembers doing it to his daughter when she was younger as she was an early bloomer.

A sharp pain filled Harry's chest as he remembered his children that won't ever come back. While he could impregnate Ginny, the chances of his children returning was so low it wasn't worth the effort.

Penelope, paused as his words ran around her thoughts as she bit her lower lip making her look cute.

Grabbing the back of her hand, Harry looked up at her, "If you want I could make you forget."

With a slight hesitation, Penelope accepted and found Harry's lips pressed lightly against her own.

--(Lemon 18+)

Pressing Penelope softly against the ground underneath his strong arms. Harry pressed himself up against her devolved and mature body. Her breasts pressed against his developing chest as his knee pressed between her creamy thighs.

"Harry!"

"Shh, relax. Just enjoy this."

Sliding his hands under her shirt and robes, Harry began to grope her twin peaks. Moaning under him, Penelope turned red. Gently making a circular motion with his fingers Harry twisted her nipple slightly making her moan a bit louder.

"Harry, we can't do this?"

"Penelope, we can and will. Don't worry about anything else."

Sliding her shirt up, Harry was greeted with a flesh colored bra which he lifted freeing her pretty pink nipples. Capturing her free one with his lips, he sucked as he twirled his tongue.

"Harry!" Penelope moaned as any resistance faded.

Gently laying kissed across her creamy smooth stomach as he wanted to explore every inch of the beauty laying underneath him. Moving downwards, Harry pulled her pants and white panties down revealing her small patch of blonde just above her slit.

Running his finger across her lubia with a small string of nectar coming along. Harry sent a gentle smile to a much embarrassed seventeen year old girl.

"I was masterbating moments before you entered ok. It helps me to take my mind off certain things and relax."

'Are most girls at Hogwarts like this?' Harry wondered as a predatory form as his werewolf and incubus grew excited. He might just have to start targeting some fifth and seventh years then.

"Then shall we skip the foreplay then?" Harry smiled as he dropped his pants releasing his awoken rod.

Standing proudly, Penelope looked slightly afraid.

"It's twice as big as Percy's." Harry's sensitive ears picked up.

'Doesn't that mean she is practically a virgin past the first two inches?' Harry thought as he filed that blackmail material for later.

Placing his tip at her entrance, he rubbed it a few times before sliding the tip in. Inch by inch he felt her walls stretched. Moaning as he felt her grip him tightly, he began rocking his hips as he teased her twin peaks again.

While Penelope's rolled back as she felt pleasure she hasn't felt before. Harry brought his wand out, casting the few charms on her.

The sound of wet flesh against flesh filled Harry's ears as he rapidly thrusted into the moaning girl underneath him. As her moans grew louder as her inside trembled from the force and pleasure. He felt himself growing closer.

"I'm about ready."

"Not inside, please."

While it wasn't a big deal, Harry followed his partners request and pulled out stroking himself a few times before he exploded. Covering her bare stomach in his ropes of sperm, his rod didn't decrease as he found the current scene hot.

Flipping her to her knees, Harry reserted himself as Penelope moaned at the sudden change. While his hips met her waves of flesh traveled through her checks as Harry gave her a loud slap.

"Do you like that?" He asked as he felt her tighten up around him.

"Yes, do it harder."

Once again finding himself slapping her voluptuous and lovely bottom. Harry kept alternating as he turned both cheeks red.

"Yes, so much better than Percy. Keep going almost there."

Penelope furiously rubbed herself as she found herself orgasming once again. Covering Harry's rod once again in her love juices. Harry found himself ready to shoot again after a while. Pulling out once again, he coated Penelope slender back.

Crashing to the ground clearly tired and covered in both Harry seed and sweat. Penelope passed out with a huge grin on her face.

"Ah, maybe I worked her a little too much." Harry mumbled as he grabbed his wand again.

Cleaning up the evidence and dressing Penelope. He picked her up and headed towards the infirmary through a few secret routes. Afterall it would be bad if rumors started.

-- (Lemon End)

Harry dropped Penelope off to Madam Pomfrey who checked her over for any bite marks while kicking him out. Even if he just saw the girl naked, Madam Pomfrey wasn't having any of it. Forcing him to grumble and want to find Katie who was out practicing Quidditch and unavailable.

"I need a bigger harem." Harry muttered to himself as he grew more perverted by the day. "I hate puberty."