Harry returned from acquiring Slughorn's memory, which was a very tedious process to say the least, but he did it. It was very interesting how Slughorn was the one who gave Harry the tools needed to extract the memory from him. It almost made Harry break out into a very slight smile when doing so.
He entered the Gryffindor Common Room, and could hear a frustrated sigh from the couch. Curiosity, got the better of Harry, as it did way too many times. He saw her sitting on the couch, Lavender Brown. The girlfriend, well for lack of a better term, of Ron Weasley, and the normally perky blonde beauty looked distraught. She sat on the couch, with a box of tissues, chocolate wrappers, and what looked to be at least three bottles of fire whisky emptied, sitting on the table. She dressed in her Hogwarts uniform, the button up blouse doing very little in hiding her immense chest, and the skirt showing her stocking clad legs.
Lavender kicked her shoes off. She threw her hands into frustration.
"What did Ron do now?"
The witch almost jumped off of the couch, and pointed her wand. She barely only relaxed it when she saw Harry Potter standing there. Her frown deepened.
"Why does it have to be Ron?" Lavender asked. "Why did Ron have to do something? Why is it always about Ron….what is it always about that selfish, two-timing bastard…..who I bared my heart and soul out to….and then I go and find out it's a fucking lie, this last year has been nothing but a fucking lie!"
Harry could tell Lavender was upset and he sat on the couch. She didn't lash out and attack him.
"What happened?" Harry asked.
He adopted his calm demeanor which Lavender knew from the DA, and she missed that group as well. Snape was a right bastard. He knew his shit, but he wasn't fit to teach.
"I saw….Ron and….Hermione," Lavender said, spitting out that name like it was pure poison. "They were coming down from the dormitory….and it wouldn't be so bad….if he said something, but he just stood there with that dopey look on his face…..that stupid fucking dopey look he always has on his face, when someone talks to him about something other than Quidditch or Chess…you know the one, don't you?"
"I might be familiar with it, yes."
Harry put his hand on Lavender's and marginally, she felt better.
"It made me sick," Lavender said. "And then…..I went to the Hospital Wing….and then I find out….I've been being doused with an infatuation potion for the past year. Can you believe it?"
"Infatuation potion?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Lavender said to him. "It's like a less strong version of a love potion, where the effects aren't all consuming, but…..you overlook the flaws, and the person you're key to, they start becoming your life. And nothing else matters….you want to sit there and suck their face in like you're a bloody vacuum cleaner."
Harry raised his eyebrow.
"I take Muggle studies," Lavender said. "But, that's not the point. The point is, for the past year…..I've been with him…."
"You weren't with him, with him?" Harry asked.
"Ugh, no, thank Morgana," Lavender said. "Just snogging…I'm not sure if he would have been able to do much more without a detailed diagram…the point is…a year of my life….I'll never get the fucking taste out of mouth….ugh!"
She hoped to drain it out with Firewhiskey, which seemed to have worked.
"So, he's that repulsive to you," Harry said.
"I know he's your friend, even if I don't know why you would put up with someone like him when you're Harry Fucking Potter, and you can do better," Lavender said. "No offense….but I don't know how you could put up with either them. And I've shared a room with Queen Granger for the past five…six years."
"And you do realize firewhiskey is strictly prohibited," Harry said.
"Yes, and if she says anything, I might just take the bottle and stick it straight her….."
"Lavender," Harry said.
"Well, it's the most action she'll ever get," Lavender said with a sigh. "If she's pinning her hopes on Ron, boy is she for a let down. He just….laid there, and he wasn't a very active participant in the snogging….stupid infatuation potion."
Harry frowned, he wondered who gave Lavender the infatuation potion. Ron was obviously out, because he seemed shocked and surprised about Lavender's interest with him. And Ron was not smart enough to be a good actor. He wore his emotions on his sleeve, and unfortunately, one of those emotions had been jealously. Harry wondered who could have….no surely not.
"I kind of don't want to hear about Ron…um….."
"Right," Lavender said. "I'm sorry….you have more than enough to worry about. While all of us are worried about our little relationship drama, you've got him….you've got…..Voldemort."
"Thanks, Lavender, I appreciated that," Harry said.
"You spent a year telling us not to be afraid of a name," Lavender said. "Some of it had to rub up on some of us…..boy, that feels really good to be able to say it, doesn't it?"
Lavender looked towards Harry. Her blue eyes met his green eyes. Those beautiful green eyes which were the talk of many women in the school, and Lavender would be lying if she didn't say she had been enamored with them slightly as well. She smacked her lips together, thinking what she might want to do.
"I'm sorry if I yelled at you, and ranting about your friends in front of you," Lavender said. "It's just….well….I guess…..there are some things I'm never meant to understand. I'm not one of the top students in my year."
"No, but you're not stupid either, Lavender," Harry said. "You always worked as hard as you could….and just because you don't memorize all of the course books back to front, it doesn't make you stupid."
Lavender moved a little bit closer towards Harry. "Did you try telling…her…that?"
"What makes you think she would listen to anything I say?" Harry asked. "She's stubborn and set in her ways….you know…she's a bit salty this year at me anyway, with how well I'm doing in Potions."
"Mmm, yes," Lavender said. "She never does well when she isn't the smartest person in the room. Remember her temper tantrum in Divination?"
Lavender smiled, because she did have a bit of a flare for that art, and Hermione Granger didn't. She was smarter than Hermione at something. Good, she deserved to be take down a peg or two.
"And I'm doing it again," Lavender said. "Really, sorry, I just had to get this all off of my chest…and you seem to have the most experience in dealing with them. I know you don't want to hear about this, but I had to say it."
"Hey, I'm well aware of their flaws," Harry said. "No one's perfect."
"No, I guess we can't hold it against people for not being perfect," Lavender said. "And those who aspire to me are the least perfect at all."
Lavender wanted to forget this horrible night, and she had Harry Potter right here on the couch, right next to her. Morgana, he looked so handsome, Lavender could barely breath when looking at him.
'Oh well, Harry Potter shutting you down can't be any worse than snogging a human garbage disposal for a year."
She leaned in and kissed Harry on the lips. Harry looked at her for a second, and then held the side of her face, before kissing her deeply one more time. Harry sought entry to her mouth and mapped every single inch of it.
Harry didn't know what spurred this on from Lavender, but he wasn't going to complain. She leaned into him with the kiss, her ample chest pressing against his body. They kissed, and started to explore each other's bodies.
Lavender slowly pulled away from Harry, and she felt something poking against her thigh.
"I didn't know how a real man could kiss until now," Lavender said. She opened the front of Harry's shirt and smiled when seeing this muscular chest. "Is it your first time?"
"No," Harry said.
"Oh, really, who?" Lavender asked.
"Lavender, I don't think I want people to gossip about my sex life," Harry said.
"Well, people gossip about your sex life regardless of whether or not I say anything," Lavender said. "And besides, I can keep a secret."
"Fine," Harry said. "Cho Chang, Katie Bell, Angelina Johnson, Alicia Spinett, Fleur Delacour, Susan Bones, Daphne Greengrass, and a couple others I don't want to get in trouble if this gets out, because their jobs will be on the line."
Lavender's imagination worked out the fact Harry might have slept with one of the younger, female teachers here at Hogwarts, but she couldn't say who, and Harry wasn't going to say who. Or maybe, it was that Auror…what was her name….Honks….no, wait Tonks, yeah that was it.
"Well, that's about….Fleur Delacour, you serious?" Lavender asked. "I can't say I blame you."
The busty blonde sighed wistfully. The girls dreamed about the French Champion just as much as the boys, so many pairs of ruined panties that year.
"Is this your first time?" Harry asked.
"With, a boy, yes," Lavender said. "Parvati and I…you must have noticed how close we are."
Harry smiled, he noticed. He pulled Lavender onto his lap and kissed her. He made sure the bulge in his pants grinded up against her. Her skirt rode up, and the only thing which separated them was their underwear.
Moans came from Lavender. Harry did a good job in stirring up her emotions, and also her loins as well. She wanted nothing better than a big cock to be jammed inside of her tight pussy, and just fuck away the memories of this shitty fucking year.
Nice legs, nice ass, and Harry was about ready to unveil her treasure. Two round perfect breasts bounced out after Harry unbuttoned her blouse. They were contained in a lacy black bra. Harry looked at the immense amount of cleavage ahead of him.
"So, how do they stack up with Susan's or Daphne's?" Lavender asked. "Because, I know you know."
Harry smiled, and unclipped Lavender's bra. Her untamed wonders came into the world and gave Harry more than enough flesh to grab onto. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
"They're very nice," Harry said. "I'd like to fuck them."
Lavender clenched her thighs and let out a breath. Was he being serious? He wanted to fuck her tits, well that was something. She hadn't even seen his cock just yet, and now she was curious how it would look sandwiched between her DD-Cup breasts.
"You better get to work, sweetheart."
Lavender dropped to her knees with a smile and undid Harry's belt buckle to reveal his massive prick into the wild. It was long and thick, and the girth was what wet dreams were made of. Lavender scooped up her breasts and rested them on Harry's leg. She moved in to engulf them.
Warmth surrounded Harry's aching cock. He pushed his manhood deep between Lavender's gigantic melons. He pushed up and then down between them. Lavender responded by giving a lot of friction.
"So, does this feel good to be between my breasts?" Lavender asked. "Because, I know it feels good to have your big cock jammed between my breasts!"
"It feels really good," Harry said. "Your tits feel really amazing."
Lavender wrapped her breasts around Harry's long tool. She could feel him, feel him pushed between her. She leaned in and kissed the edge of his mouth.
"Your cum is going to wash the rest of that nasty taste out of my mouth, isn't it Harry?" Lavender asked. "Oh, how did I not get with you sooner?"
"Better later than never."
The girl in question smiled, digging her knees down into the rug when pushing down onto him. The fact anyone could come down the steps and see her giving Harry Potter a glorious tit fuck made Lavender all excited.
Harry's hands tightened around Lavender's breasts and pushed them between them. He fucked some of the best breasts ever, Susan and Daphne, Fleur was obviously up there and Alicia had a pretty nice set as well. Nym had an unfair advantage and could make her chest as large as she wanted thanks to her abilities. Still, Lavender's were quite lovely, and Harry could bury his face and his cock in those melon sized beauties all day long.
"Are you feeling better, Lav?" Harry asked.
"Much better, now that I have your cock wrapped in my tits," Lavender said. "Oh, Morgana, it's so good, it feels so good. I can't wait to have your seed all over my face, and in my chest, and all in my hair. It would be so good to have this. Cum for me Harry, cum for me all night long!"
Lavender pushed the boundaries and shoved more of Harry's cock within her generous chest. She dropped down and released Harry with a few more pumps.
The pleasurable warmth of Lavender's chest made Harry groan. He held onto it and gave her a glorious pumping. Her screams increased in passion, but Harry didn't care. He just really went to town on her.
"Cum all over my titties! Soak them in your spunk. I want to feel your powerful magic jizz all over my nice, slutty tits!"
With talk like that, it would be very rude for Harry not to give Lavender what she wanted. He pushed his way into her.
Lavender licked and sucked his head when it reappeared. Her eyes watered with Harry pushing his cock in between them. It swelled and discharged its milky white fluids.
Said fluids shot into the air and got Lavender in the face, and all over her chest. Harry started firing off with a hose and covering Lavender's chest and face with his spunk.
Slowly, Lavender pulled away. She cupped a handful of cum into her hand and shoved her fingers into her mouth. One night of Harry Potter's cum made up for an entire night of whatever the hell Ron could shove in his mouth on any given day. Lavender drank the cum like it was her lifeblood.
She got up, bending over against the table. Her skirt rode up and showed Harry her panties. Harry rose up and took her panties, before shoving them down.
"Maintain the position."
Harry took charge of Lavender and she just had to love a man who could do whatever he wanted. Harry pushed a single finger into her tight womanhood and turned it around inside of her. Lavender hitched a breath with Harry pushing his finger in and sliding it out of her.
"Harry," Lavender mewled.
"Relax, love," Harry said.
Lavender nodded, her body craved excitement and release. Harry spread her thighs, and started to stroke her between the legs. Lavender could feel his hands moved down and caressing her pleasure centers. He took her clit, pinched it and made it his.
In a blink of an eye, Harry pushed his face in between Lavender's pussy. He slowly, but surely nibbled her outer lips. His tongue coaxed its way inside of her gushing pussy.
Harry ran his hands over Lavender's nice plump ass while eating her out. Her perfect ass made him hate the fact, and not for the first time, the ladies of Hogwarts had to wear clothing which wasn't very flattering to the female figure at all. Harry pushed his fingers into her toned rear and squeezed it before going deeper into her.
Lavender Brown found out why Parselmouths were considered evil by most wizards. A rushing pleasure entered Lavender's body with Harry going down on her. She held onto the edge of the table and screamed out in pleasure.
"Morgana's hairy cunt!" Lavender yelled out loud.
It was like her entire body was being pleasured at once. Lavender couldn't hold back any more. That tongue was deep inside of her and making her feel behind good. Harry stretched it into her core and licked her insides. She became nice and wet with Harry's tongue.
Harry pulled away from her and turned Lavender over onto the table. Her legs spread for Harry. Harry pushed his fingers on the edge of her stomach and slowly ran his fingers down her. He brushed between her thighs and caused her to gasp.
"Do you want my cock?"
"Nice and hard."
The first time ever, a real male cock would enter Lavender's body and she couldn't wait. Harry dragged her over to the couch which folded back into a makeshift bed. Harry climbed on top of Lavender. His cock brushed against her flat stomach.
"Don't tease me," Lavender said. "I need this. I need this more than life itself."
Lavender tightened the grip her legs formed around Harry's waist. Harry smiled, she looked like she anticipated and feared this. Harry leaned in and caressed her beautiful face. Lavender gave him a sultry smile. His hard cock lined up with her entrance.
"Just relax."
Lavender relaxed, her thighs spread to accommodate Harry's immense length. It was beyond everything else she had inside of her. Harry pushed his fingers against Lavender's back and shoved his cock inside of her. His balls slapped against her wet pussy.
"Soooo….amazing!" Lavender moaned.
Harry moved into her a little bit faster. Lavender's tight walls caressed Harry, gripping him and releasing him. Harry bounced his balls against Lavender's gushing center. He slowly worked her up for the orgasm to end all orgasms.
The heat was very immense and her orgasm was going to be intense. Lavender shifted her hips off of the bed, and slammed his cock deep inside of her tight body. It stretched out every last inch of Lavender and made her excited for more.
Her screams were music to Harry's ears, and they were followed by Lavender tightly gripping Harry.
Harry grabbed ahold of Lavender's hips and pistoned into her tight body. Lavender rolled up completely to meet Harry. Her fingers clutched onto his back. It was feeling good, so beyond good it was great. Lavender enjoyed the feeling of the first orgasm with a cock inside of her exploding through her body.
She hoped there would be many more orgasms to come. Harry slowed down the thrusting, holding onto her hips. He picked up a steadier pace and rolled his hips down to meet Lavender's. Lavender pushed more of her warm center around Harry's cock.
"Just wait, you haven't see anything yet."
Harry held Lavender's elegant legs up and pounded into her pussy hard. Her beautiful shrieks filled the air, the more Harry rose up and slammed deep inside of her warmth. She gripped Harry hard and released him.
Every single last thrust brought Lavender to the edge. She wanted nothing else more than this cock to be remained buried into her. This was the best revenge, at least Lavender thought.
She was also not stupid, and had a pretty good idea who was the one who fed her the infatuation potion. Smug rule-abiding bitch could be pretty hypocritical when she wanted to be. But, Lavender didn't have much time to dwell on that because Harry was giving her pussy a good workout. It throbbed and too more of his cock.
"Again."
Lavender obeyed Harry's words and came again, harder. Her pussy ended up gushing around Harry. He pushed deep inside of her. Lavender gripped Harry hard and released him even harder. He pulled nearly out of her and shoved more of his length inside of her tightening vice.
"Fuck me, fuck me raw!" Lavender moaned.
"Well, if you're good," Harry said.
Harry grabbed her chest for leverage and this lit another sexual fire underneath Lavender. Just as much as Harry would go to town underneath Lavender, heavy balls pounding their way inside of her body. Lavender wrapped her thighs around Harry's hips and dragged him deep inside of her body.
Each thrust drove Lavender further to the edge. Her heart skipped a couple of heavy beats when Harry buried himself between her thighs.
"We're going to have to do this again," Lavender said.
"Not quite done yet," Harry said, smiling. "But, good to see you agree….and I'm sure Parvati would want some of the action. And you wouldn't be a selfish friend, would you?"
Lavender shook her head, no she wouldn't be one. Right now, she had Harry buried between her thighs and now she could feel the pleasure coming. It was almost time. She rocked up and met him.
All good things had to come to an end. One more orgasm on Lavender's end set off a chain reaction. Harry buried his cock inside of Lavender and started to fire several concentrated blasts of seed into her waiting, willing vagina.
Harry enjoyed the fact Lavender milked him dry. Her eager pussy took Harry's cock inside and milked it of every last drop.
Lavender collapsed on the couch, in better spirits than she was earlier.
"Thanks, Harry," Lavender said. "Do you think…you can help me to the stairs?"
She had gotten a good fucking and could barely walk. Not complaining, just stating.
"Oh, and something she might have neglected to inform you," Lavender said. "Boys can go into the Girl's Dormitories if they're invited. Godric put that loophole in there."
Handy information to know, and judging by Lavender's look, she had invited him upstairs for more fun.
"That wasn't in Hogwarts a History, I don't think," Harry said.
"The only thing good that book is for is a paperweight," Lavender said with a snort. "But…never mind….put me to bed, hero."
Harry smiled, scooped Lavender in his arms, and took her up the stairs for round two, this time in her own bed.
End.