Chapter 222: The Right Emotions (Sophie Roper from Harry Potter)

A wisp of mist fires through the wand out of the fifth-year Gryffindor. Sophie Roper wants to scream. How can something so weak be so draining? The truth is, while she's most certainly not within the top ten students of her year, Sophie's still an above average student. Yet, she's performing under her expectations when trying to master this Patronus spell.

The brunette slides her glasses up the bridge of her nose and tries to concentrate again.

Every single time, a Dementor pops into her mind. Sophie remembers them from her third year at Hogwarts. Every time she walked past them during that time, the most horrible memories are brought to light. Sophie remembers the day her father died, the day her grandmother died, and pretty much everything tragic that ever happens to her.

"It's fine. Try again. Most adults don't master it."

Sophie's lips curl into a frustrated grimace. The leader of the DA, Harry Potter, stands behind her. There were others who mastered the Patronus Charm much faster, and Sophie takes it as an insult as she does not.

"You really need to focus on a happy memory," Harry says. "And they really need to have a strong emotional connection."

"I'm focusing!" Sophie yells. "How are you able to perform this damn spell when you were thirteen and I'm struggling with it? I mean, witches are supposed to mature at a higher rate than wizards, so technically I'm five years older than you or something like that."

Harry just gives her a reassuring smile. "It took me forever to master it. And I didn't truly master it until I was in a situation where I had to master it."

"Right, a hundred Dementors," Sophie says. She shivers. "I really hope that I never have to fight down a hundred Dementors. That's pretty awful."

"It's bad," Harry agrees. "You just got to take a deep breath. Calm down. Focus. I'm here with you. Just think about the strong emotions. It needs to have felt strong, something that you will remember for a long time."

"You mean like a first kiss or something?" Sophie asks with a roll of her eyes. "Please, like that's going to happen. I mean, I'm kind of a spaz, and I'm pretty sure a lot of the boys just avoid me on general principle because I don't know when to shut up…."

Harry spins her around and then kisses her. It's completely out of the blue. Sophie's mind almost shuts down from the fact that Harry Fucking Potter is kissing her. She can't register her surprise due to his tongue being completely busy with her mouth.

His hand slips up her skirt. Sophie squeals in his mouth. A bed appears in the middle of the Room of Requirement. The two pull apart as Sophie falls back onto the bed. She pinches herself to see if she's not dreaming. Fortunately, she's really not.

"Well, the room does give us what we require," Sophie says. "So, that's a strong emotion, but maybe you can give me something stronger…."

Harry pulls her panties down. As expected, she's already wet and excited, Harry leans down and puts his lips on her nether region. Sophie's legs spread for Harry to get inside of her lips. Harry plants his tongue deep inside of her and starts eating her out. Sophie's eyes flood over when Harry goes down on her.

"Harry!" Sophie shouts while bucking her hips up. "Eat me! Eat my pussy! I want you to eat it all up! Oh, damn it, I can't….I want your tongue deep inside me."

His tongue pushes against the very vocal girl and makes her gush all over his face. The emotions spike through her and Harry enjoys the taste of her pussy. She's not the first fine female of the DA that Harry samples and gives the proper motivation. And her legs feel very nice. Perfect, soft legs, encased in stockings, Harry cannot wait to have them wrapped around him.

Sophie's hips rise up and hit Harry in the jaw. She holds down the back of Harry's head and enjoys his face burying between her thighs. A warm slurp brings her tingling juices up. Harry laps her up and makes her thrash on the bed with a never-ending loop of moans.

He makes her completely cum all over his face. Sophie's legs wrap around Harry's neck as her pussy gushes completely. She comes down and drops on the bed. Sophie sits up with a dazed smile and reaches across the bed. She undoes Harry's pants and pulls them down to reveal his huge cock. Her eyes bug out for a second.

"Well, this is a happy memory," Sophie manages while smacking her lips together with desire dancing through her body. "I want this cock deep in my mouth. Do you mind?"

"Help yourself," Harry tells her.

Sophie leans in and touches her warm lips against Harry's cock head. His fingers guide her down onto his cock. The first few inches work into her mouth until the point where Sophie chokes. She whips back and Harry holds her face. Sophie guides her lips down onto Harry's cock.

"Easy does it," Harry says. "Have a nice taste."

A loud suck follows as Sophie makes a very vocal production of blowing Harry. Her nails scrap down against his balls while sucking him in and releasing him. Harry grabs the back of her head and then guides himself into her mouth. Sophie pulls back and licks his hard cock.

"It tastes great," she says. "I've always imagined you'd be big. But, I never thought it would feel this good. I have to suck your cock dry."

Harry guides Sophie down onto him. She takes his entire staff into her mouth and sucks it. Harry holds onto her and keeps working into her. The beautiful sight of her face working into wonderment the deeper she sucks his cock makes Harry grunt and work himself into her mouth.

The size of Harry's manhood stretches out her mouth. Sophie's cheeks hollow out the further and harder Harry drives his cock into her warm and inviting mouth. She moans the deeper Harry pushes inside of her and then pulls all the way out of her.

He repeats the thrusts on multiple levels. Harry grabs her hair and digs his fingers into her scalp. He repeats the thrusts and drives his cock deep inside of her mouth. Sophie wraps her lips and then goes as far as she dares on him. Harry guides her all of the way through this erotic trip.

One final ram and Harry spills down her throat. Sophie jumps up just in time to get the never-ending rush of cum down her throat. Harry holds tight and keeps shooting his cum into her throat. A couple more sucks bring Sophie to the edge. She hungrily sucks him down.

"Delicious."

Sucking him off makes her wet, and she knows the best way to entice him. Sophie licks the strand of cum from her lip and looks Harry in the eyes. She undoes her blouse and drops it down to reveal her chest in a lilac bra. She takes the bra off and drops it down.

Harry attacks her breasts and starts sucking on them. Sophie's moans only increase the deeper Harry sucks on them. His fingers keep dancing down her belly and then pulls away from her.

"I love how you suck my breasts. Ohh! I've never felt this good. I wonder when that big cock will be nice and ready for you to fuck me!"

A single leg lifts up and grinds up and down on Harry's cock. Sophie rubs his cock and makes sure it's nice and big. He rubs it down her leg and then moves over her. He holds Sophie's hips and then lowers himself into her. His big cock pushes open her moist lips and works deep inside of her.

"HARRY!" Sophie yells.

"Let's make some memories," Harry says. "Happy memories."

"Wet Happy Memories?" Sophie asks.

Harry just smiles and shoves more of his cock into her body. Her tight cunt squeezes him hard. It finally lets go of Harry until he shoves it back into her again. They are working with each other. Harry's fingers dig into her legs. He rises up and drives his cock into her tightening cunt again.

The pleasure cascades through Sophie's mind. She grabs onto Harry, legs wrapping around him. Harry pulls almost all the way out of her and drives himself into her. He slows down the thrusts making Sophie long for even more. His thick balls repeat their dance all over her warm thighs.

Twelve inches of thick meaty cock presses into her slit. Harry pulls out of her almost all of the way.

"Please," Sophie begs him. "Don't make me beg."

"But, that's half the fun?"

Harry drives his cock deep inside of her. She grabs onto his wrist and gives it a tight squeeze. He pulls out of her and allows his thickness to dance over her slit for several more minutes. Harry comes ever so close to entering her. Then he does.

Sophie clutches him. Her glasses dangle from her face from the force that he's fucking her with. Harry levitates the glasses off of her. She might not be able to see his well, but Sophie certainly feels his touch and his cock burying deep inside of her body. His thick balls slap against Sophie and make her rise up even further. She takes his cock in hard and deep with Harry working into her.

"Time for you to bring it to the next level."

She makes a musical squeal of delight. Harry's fingers dance down her legs as they tighten around him. The build-up inside of her rises to a peak before crashing down. Harry rams himself into her. Her milking pussy clamps around his cock.

"It's so good! Thank you!"

"Don't thank me yet," Harry tells her. "The best is yet to come."

Sophie wonders what he could mean by that. She quickly figures it out when Harry lifts her legs up. He spears her cunt on a repeated loop to use the back of her legs for leverage. Her tight little pussy receives an intense workout. Every time Harry presses down on her, Sophie's entire mind goes completely wild.

Harry holds deep onto his lover. He repeats his actions to shove his thick prick inside of her womanly hole. Sophie squeezes his cock and releases him. Every time she touches his cock, it feels very intense. Harry drives himself down into her with his balls slapping her thighs.

"SOOO GOOD!" she squeals in delight.

The long ride to the orgasm train crashes her down on the bed. Sophie pumps his sizeable prick deep inside of her cunt. Every inch of it spreads her out. Sophie burns what happens to memory. This is going to make a Patronus for the ages if she has everything to say about it. Harry touches her in a way she never thought possible. Yet, also in a way which Sophie always dreams he might have. Then again, what witch past the age of puberty didn't have her share of sex dreams with the Boy-Who-Lived as the star?

"You're amazing! You're the best! Oh, I don't know how you even stop the bad guys! I mean, women should be jumping your cock all day! Every day! Ooh, fuck! You can't…FUCK! FUCK! POUND ME INTO JELLY! TAKE THAT BIG COCK AND DRIVE MY BRAINS OUT OF MY FUCKING SKULL!"

Harry smiles at her very vocal declaration and keeps hammering Sophie. Sophie clutches Harry around the wrist and releases him. Her moans only redouble and increase the deeper Harry pushes inside of her. His balls grind against her and build the heat in her body.

A squeeze brings Harry further into her. Sophie's mouth opens and while the words are about to form, she can't quite get them out. Two balls dribble against her harder and faster. Sophie's fingers drive into his back and incite Harry's deeper intrusion into her.

"Sooo good!" Sophie purrs. "It's true what they say about powerful wizards. Speak softly and wield a big wand!"

A smile just passes over Harry's face. He keeps fucking her tight pussy as hard as humanly possible. She clenches him and moans out. It's so good she's almost going to pass out from the lust.

"Go ahead, and cum for me," Harry tells her. "Squeeze my cock. Make it feel good."

"Yes! I will!"

Sophie tightens her grip on his big cock. She releases it just so it can slide out only to slam back into her. Those thick balls keep dancing all over her thighs. Sophie digs her nails into the back of her lover.

Durable skin comes in handy otherwise Sophie will claw him up like a feisty kitten. His balls slap deep into the witch the further he plunges into her. He pulls out of her and drives deep inside of her. Sophie holds onto him and squeezes her legs around him.

"It's your turn, lover boy," Sophie breaths. "Come on, I can feel how heavy they feel. I want you to cum in me! Make me that happy memory!"

Harry rams his cock into her at a super speed. She screams and moans the further Harry pushes inside of her tightening cunt. He knows all of the right buttons to push to drive Sophie completely nuts. He blows a lock of hair back and kisses her on the side of the ear which makes results in endless gushing all over his cock.

Finally, all good things come to a close. Harry holds it out as long as he is able to.

"I want you to focus on this moment during your next cast, Sophie."

Sophie doubts she'll be able to cast or think straight today. Regardless, Harry hammers her hard and draws out her latest and greatest orgasm. She closes around him and releases Harry's big cock.

He drains his balls into Sophie's tight pussy. He grabs onto her and drives deep inside of her warm cunt. Sophie clutches him and drains the contents of his balls into her.

"I hope that this helps."

Sophie smiles when Harry pulls out of her. She burns the image to memory. It will fuel her dreams and Patroni for some time to come.

End.