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chapter 5

Lavender Has Pleasure With the-Boy-Who-Lived:

Ron crammed another bite of chicken into his mouth before getting up from the Gryffindor table and making his way to his next class. Harřy who was walking beside him, let out a sigh. "Back to that hag again," he said as he scanned his schedule. Ron and Harřy climbed up the stairs as slow as possible.

"How's that bet going anyways?" he asked, peering curiously up at him. Ron blushed a deep red as the memory of the girls he shagged so far swam to the forefront of his mind. "Er- good, I guess," Ron answered, turning his face away from Harřy. Harřy let out a loud bark of laughter and slapped him on the back. "Ickle RON is no longer a virgin."

If possible, Ron's face turned a deeper crimson. "It's more than you could say," Ron retorted. The laughter cut out abruptly but it was too late. Lavender who was walking ahead, turned and stared at Ron. He mustard his Gryffindor bravery and did not look away.

Ron suddenly realized how hot Lavender was. Before the bet, He didn't really thought Lavender was hot or anything, but now she was giving him a hard one. In fact, his erection was poking out in fHarřyt of him like a baton showing the way. It was standing to attention where anyone could walk by and possibly hit it. Ron moved to cover it but Lavender caught his movement and looked down. Lavender's eyes widened in surprise and took a step back.

Ron tried weakly to cover himself up, but could only cover up his head with his hands. "Oh- Ron!" Lavender gasped, licking her lips in nervousness. Ron looked at Harřy who was rolling in the floor with laughter, having seen the hole exchange between Lavender and him.

"Potter, Weasley, shouldn't you be in class." Professor MCGONAGALL was marching angrily towards them. "Not you too Ms. Brown," MCGONAGALL said spotting Lavender. "Oh, hey Professor. We were just making our way to divination." Harřy said quickly, already beginning to edge away from MCGONAGALL. Everybody knew of the temper MCGONAGALL had. "Well, move along. Potter, What are you holding?" Ron's head snapped up and he began to back away. "Well, what are you holding? Move you're hands." Ron's face seemed to be on fire. He could feel himself growing soft but it was too slow.

"Is that- Oh dear, is that you're?" MCGONAGALL said her face going nearly as red as his. Ron heard Lavender and Harřy giggling behind him. "Bye Professor I have to get to Divination." He turned and practically ran down the corridor, the sound of laughter following him.

All through divination, Ron spent his time admiring Lavender and stroking himself under the table. Suddenly Ron had an idea. He reached over and tapped Lavender on the shoulder. Lavender turned toward him a question in her eyes. "Meet me on the astHarřyomy towered at midnight," Ron whispered in her ear.

Lavender grinned at him and winked before turning back. Another great idea hitting him, Ron took Lavender's hand and brought it to his erection. For a second Lavender's hand didn't move in shock but then her hand began to explore his girth. Her fingers played lightly with his rod and kneaded it over the robes. Taking her hand again, Ron lifted his robes and placed her hands on his rod.

"Oh Merlin," Ron sighed as her fingers played with his head. Then, scooting her chair nearer to him, Lavender took a firmer grip on his shaft and began to stroke him up and down. Ron felt the usual pressure start to escalate on his crown. Ron gritted his teeth to keep himself from crying out when he blew his lode on his robes. Cum ran down his length coating her hands in sperm. Her fingers still stroked him lightly, making his rod twitch in her hand.

Lavender drew back her hand slowly and held it up for Ron to see. Lavender put each sperm coated finger in her mouth licking them clean, never breaking eye contact. Then she winked at him again and turned back to face the fHarřyt of the classroom.

Lavender grinned at him and winked before turning back. Another great idea hitting him, Ron took Lavender's hand and brought it to his erection. For a second Lavender's hand didn't move in shock but then her hand began to explore his girth. Her fingers played lightly with his rod and kneaded it over the robes. Taking her hand again, Ron lifted his robes and placed her hands on his rod.

"Oh Merlin," Ron sighed as her fingers played with his head. Then, scooting her chair nearer to him, Lavender took a firmer grip on his shaft and began to stroke him up and down. Ron felt the usual pressure start to escalate on his crown. Ron gritted his teeth to keep himself from crying out when he blew his lode on his robes. Cum ran down his length coating her hands in sperm. Her fingers still stroked him lightly, making his rod twitch in her hand.

Lavender drew back her hand slowly and held it up for Ron to see. Lavender put each sperm coated finger in her mouth licking them clean, never breaking eye contact. Then she winked at him again and turned back to face the front of the classroom.

Ron was in his dormitory vividly recalling the story of Lavender to Ron. Ron had a look of total envy on his face. "And she gave you a handjob?" Ron asked wide eyed. "Shhh." Although his roommates were sleeping, he did not want to take any chance. "Yea she did," RON whispered back.

Ron waited until Ron fell asleep. For some reason he did not want to tell Ron about his date. He had a feeling it would just make him even more jealous. Not that Ron should be speaking, since he made the bet to begin with. Ron didn't need to know about him doing Lavender.

Finally he saw his watch hit midnight and he jumped out of bed. He quickly reached under his bed and pulled out his invisibility cloak. He crept down to his common room and pushed opened the portrait of the Fat Lady. Making sure no one was outside he threw on his invisibility cloak.

He made his way to the astronomy tower. Even with the Marauders's map he still tried not to make a lot of noise. Finally he reached the tower and pushed open the door. There standing aluminated by the moonlight, stood Lavender.

Ron through off his cloak and made his way to her. She met him half way and wasting no time, they began to kiss. Ron let his hands rome around her body as he snogged her. He couldn't help but be amazed on what she was wearing. It felt like a dress that revealed so much skin she might as well been naked. Lavender dropped to her knees and yanked off his trousers. Ron felt Lavender take him in her mouth. It felt completely amazing.

Ron thrust in her moist mouth and felt her cup his balls. Lavender's tongue licked Ron's head extracting a groan of pleasure from Ron. She slid down his rod until his head was pressing against the back of her throat and she began to hum.

Ron marbled at the feeling. The tingling feeling running up his shaft was like nothing he had ever felt before. She slowly withdrew her mouth until her tongue pressed lightly against his crown. "Oh Ron, it's so big," she murmured as she took him back in her mouth.

She began to speed up, bobbing up and down his shaft. She placed her hands on his lap for support. "Bloody Merlin," Ron said, his knees growing weak with the pleasure.

Ron felt himself approaching his climax and began thrusting in as well. Lavender, somehow knowing Ron was about to cum, slid her mouth completely down his length, pressing her nose against his pubic hair. Ron exploded into her waiting and capacious throat. She swallowed every last drop and slid off his rod slowly.

Ron let out a contented sigh. "Oh Merlin, that was good," Ron told Lavender. Lavender only grinned at him and laid back on the floor, splitting her legs open for him. Ron quickly began to get hard when he saw her start to stroke herself. Lavender slipped a finger in her wet passage, still grinning up at him. She began to move her hips in rhythm to her thrusts. He stared at her, entranced with the little moans of pleasure escaping her lips.

"Why don't you do that Ron?" Lavender asked, staring amusingly at his fully erect cock. Ron was only too eager to comply. He dropped to his knees and began to guide his dick into her entrance when she stopped him. "Wait, I want to try something." Lavender lifted her legs in the air and rested them on Ron's shoulders. Ron had never done a girl like this, but he could tell he would like this position. It aloud a clear view to her pussy, and probably let him penetrate even deeper.

"Not afraid are you?" she asked. Her voice was husky with lust and he could detect excitement in it. Ron very slowly placed his cock on her entrance and slowly pushed in. Lavender let out a whimper as the head vanished into her passage. Ron felt like someone had just placed his cock in a very tight, very nice oven. Ron slowly plunged the rest of his girth in her.

He was delighted to find out he was completely right about the position. It felt marvelously wonderful. He berried himself until only a few inches of his cock were poking out. Lavender groaned in pleasure and murmured something he didn't catch. Ron began to thrust into her, speeding up as his lust took over him. Soon he was pounding Lavender to the ground. The position aloud him to go very deep and he took advantage of this by going even faster. Ron pulled his dick out until only a few inches remained before slamming his full size in her. He was dimly aware of the moans she let out.

Hiking Lavender's legs even higher, Ron pounded her with abandon. He felt Lavender constricting below him and quickened his pace. "Yes, yes, oh Ron!" Lavender moaned under her as her pussy became almost painfully tight and she came. He was quick to follow. Bottoming out in her, Ron blew his lode in her tight vagina. Ron would remember this as one of the best fucks he had had so far.