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Harry Potter: Mind Control

Octavius Black, a wizard born into the prestigious pure-blood family: The Blacks. Son of the Black couple: Druella Black and Cygnus Black III, and brother to three beautiful women: Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Narcissa. His training nights with his sisters were always exhausting, and he wouldn't allow them to marry into any other noble house; no one would have control over their bodies except him. Malfoy? A weak and dull wizard who follows another weak guy; Edward? A Muggle-born who doesn't deserve his sister's hand; Voldemort? Too weak to be a Dark Lord, so he would assume the position masterfully.

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Broom Closet

After the moment he spent with Amelia on the train, whenever they saw each other in the corridors of Hogwarts, he greeted her with a charming smile that made her blush with embarrassment, and she responded with a nod.

Octavius already had an idea of what was on her mind and decided to act on it, putting into practice some techniques he learned from his older sister during the holidays.

One day, during the week, Amelia was peacefully reading a book on Transfiguration in the library until she was interrupted by a sweet voice she dreamed of every night.

"Hello, Miss Bones," Octavius spoke, catching her attention.

She turned to see the handsome young man standing nearby with a charming smile, causing her face to blush as she responded softly, "Hello."

Octavius enjoyed seeing her beautiful flushed face and decided to tease her a bit more.

"It seems like you don't like me since you never look when I talk to you," he said, knowing it wasn't the case and decided to playfully tease her.

Amelia panicked at this moment, "No... no... I do like you," she could barely speak.

He smiled even more at her response, "So you do?" He asked.

Noticing what she had just said, she became even more embarrassed. However, seeing that he wasn't upset or irritated, her heart raced, and her mind began to imagine so many things.

"You have a beautiful face; you should show it more, you know?" Octavius said, touching her chin and aligning her eyes with his.

Amelia was lost in his blue eyes, not knowing what to say. And she had only one reaction.

"They're beautiful," she said, looking into his eyes as her face leaned closer, her focus shifting to the lips in front of her.

Octavius allowed her to do as she pleased without stopping her.

She leaned in until their lips were now connected.

Amelia was in ecstasy with the emotion coursing through her body. She felt his arms enveloping her in a hug, and the two bodies were now close together. She could feel the warmth emanating from him, and for her, in this school full of mysteries and magic, this was the most magical moment of her life.

Octavius, realizing she was growing fonder and beginning to snuggle into his arms, decided to venture further, using his tongue to enter her mouth.

Amelia felt his tongue push her lips, and lost in the emotion, she didn't resist and followed suit.

After a while, the two parted, breathing heavily.

Amelia, again panicking after the adrenaline rush, looked around to see if anyone was present. She sighed with relief as no one was in the library at that time.

Her face turned completely red when she turned to the handsome wizard who was still holding her hand and gazing into her eyes.

"It was wonderful, wasn't it, Miss Bones?" Octavius said.

"Mélia," she said to him, "Call me Mélia," she bravely requested.

Octavius, knowing that their relationship was taking a step forward, smiled.

"Of course, my sweet Mélia," he said with his charming voice.

Those words meant everything to her.

"Would you like to take a walk with me?" He asked, extending his hand, and again, his suggestive charm affected the girl.

'I don't see any problem with that,' she thought and accepted, holding his hand still feeling embarrassed. "Sure," she replied.

'This ability is quite convenient,' he thought, 'I'll call it Persuasion.'

Thus, the two left the library area to take a walk around the Black Lake while he performed some spell tricks to make her smile.

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A few weeks had already passed, and the two always tried to meet up.

With his power of persuasion, their activities were evolving rapidly. In the initial days, they were just kisses, which grew hotter and lingered longer. Until one fine day, while they were in an unused room, Octavius used his hand to trace Amelia's back, causing her to shiver but not denying the touch.

"You're perfect, Melia, every part of you is," he said in her ear.

"Every part?" She asked with a seductive voice.

Even though Amelia was a shy young woman, she had lessons from her mother about the relationship between men and women. With every sentence her mother uttered, she always envisioned Octavius in her mind.

And now this moment was becoming a reality.

"Yes!" He replied as his hand moved from her back to her buttocks, squeezing gently.

They resumed passionately kissing each other as their bodies intertwined.

Lost in pleasure, Amelia felt her body warming with Octavius' touch, and she also began using her hands to explore the body of the boy she was deeply in love with.

Your hands ran across his strong arms, down his firm back, over his chest, and finally, your hand stopped when it reached his abdomen.

 smile appeared on Octavius' face as he placed his hand on top of hers and slowly descended.

Amelia is both scared and excited at the same time, but she wanted to be close to him so much that she let everything happen.

Her hand moved down along with his, feeling his extremely hard manhood, while his other hand was still gripping her buttocks, causing her legs to feel weak.

Her hand began to rub over Octavius' clothing, showing a great desire.

The situation between the two of them was getting hotter and hotter.

Unfortunately for Octavius, who was enjoying the situation, he had to stop the girl.

"Even though I'd love to continue, we have class in a little while," he said sadly.

Amelia, with a flushed and breathless face, replied, "I-It's... okay," still somewhat reluctant and composing herself to fix her clothes.

The sessions with Amelia continued for a few days, becoming increasingly daring. 

Sometimes she took the initiative to invite him, no longer feeling ashamed to give in to her desires.

"Amelia, are you busy?" Octavius asked her after they both finished their joint History of Magic class.

Some of Amelia's friends just smiled, speculating about their possible involvement, but it was all just rumors because neither of them confirmed anything. However, the other girls around were visibly jealous and resentful of Amelia's luck.

"Of course, I'm free," she smiled at him.

The two walked through the corridors to shake off all the curious onlookers.

Inside the broom cupboard, a common place for couples, Octavius and Amelia were having their recurring make-out session.

Amelia's hand went down to the boy's pants on its own this time.

Octavius loved her touch, and he didn't stand still either as he squeezed her ass with both hands and made her moan.

"Hum... hum... hum... please don't stop," she was losing control of herself.

Amelia was now bolder than ever.

With a sensual smile on her face, she began to lower herself until her face was at his waist.

With 20 centimeters, Octavius already had more than enough length for his age, she turned her gaze to him in such a sexy way that it made his throbbing. 

Looking at Amelia's naughty face, Octavius thought it was so sexy that it turned him on. "Suck it," he commanded, activating his Persuasion.

Amelia wanted to comply so badly that she didn't think twice and began to swallow him.

"Aah... wonderful... " he moaned.

"Uhh... uhh," she tried to say but couldn't because her mouth was full.

After a few minutes of sucking, Octavius was ready to feed Amelia what she wanted.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Uhh... glop... uhhhum." She tried to say it unsuccessfully, but to him it sounded like an acceptance.

With confirmation, Octavius eased his load as Amelia took his cock into her mouth, filling her throat with his cum.

'Hogwarts really is magical,' he thought.

Hogwarts really is magical.

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