3.captive snake(pansy parkinson)

Pansy Parkinson tip toed around the darkened corridors, thinking if she slipped up one time, she would get caught. She was both afraid of being caught and excited of the prospect of being caught. It lead to some kind of duel thought in her mid.

The seventeen year old witch turned around the corner. Her dark brown hair had been done up to allow her one hundred percent visibility against any enemy. Her face softened over the years and looked as elegant as her pureblood breeding would state. While she did not have the bust Daphne did, or the ass and legs Tracey did, she was still confident her looks could turn heads.

Only it turned all of the right kind of heads. Pansy scoffed when she realized her budding looks had caught all of the wrong kind of attention. The little boys who lacked any kind of staying power, but would brag to anyone who would listen how they bagged another witch.

Pansy sighed and made her way into the partially lighted corridor. Her heart raced with several more beats per minute than recommended. No one just yet, and the prospect of running into someone had caused her to quicken the pace. Her adrenaline had been hit.

A hand gripped her by the shoulder which caused Pansy to gasp.

"Well, what do we have here?"

Pansy turned around. She grouped the people she could have run into in two separate categories. There were people who she could run into which would blackmail her for what she was doing. And then there were people who would just simply turn her in.

She came face to face with a fellow student in her year, Harry Potter. Pansy scoffed at her own initial thoughts. Harry Potter was more than a fellow student in her year at Hogwarts. He was only the most famous seventeen year old wizard in Europe.

Harry Potter happened to the object of obsession for every heterosexual witch over the age of eleven and many witches who weren't normally heterosexual, but would make an exception for the likes of Harry Potter.

He looked at Pansy with a raised eyebrow.

"Pansy Parkinson, the Queen Bitch of the Slytherin Senior Class," Harry said.

"Hello, Potter," Pansy said. "What are you doing out here?"

"I could ask the same thing of you," Harry said. "Especially since this is a long way from the snake den."

Harry caught Pansy red headed. He could have turned her in and left her at the mercy of the teachers. Given, Harry Potter did not fancy dealing with authority himself, due to how many times it let him down, she figured he was not going to do so.

"You better be careful, these hallways can be dangerous," Harry said.

"You'd know all about how dangerous these hallways are," Pansy said. "Seen any three headed dogs lately?"

"Not as of late," Harry said. He stepped closer towards Pansy and he could sense the heartbeat of the attractive brunette. "I've seen a couple of snakes though who would be in a lot of trouble if they had just come out of the Restricted Section of the library after hours."

Pansy frowned.

"Those who live in glass houses shouldn't perform hexes," Pansy said.

"Quite right," Harry said. "Slytherin's reputation has gone down the tubes though. The most vocal members of your house putting their support behind a homicidal half blood doesn't really do you any favors."

Pansy could see his eyes on her. She swallowed and wondered what happened next. It would suck if she had been expelled two months before she finished Hogwarts. Especially, considering how hard she studied to get top marks in her NEWT classes. She wouldn't get top of the year, or even top in her year for Slytherin. Daphne had it all locked up on both accounts.

"Potter, I'll do anything if you don't tell anyone what I've been up to," Pansy said. She leaned forward and pressed a hand on his chest. "Anything?"

Her statement intrigued Harry. He raised an eyebrow.

"Anything?"

Pansy realized what she said and winced. She just made a magically binding contract to a very powerful wizard. Harry could make her his personal bitch and all she could was sit there and like it.

'There are far worse fates.'

"You did say anything?" Harry asked. "Didn't you, Parkinson?"

She did not like the look in his eyes, as if he knew what she did and she knew he knew what she did. Pansy tilted her head for an instant and responded with a reluctant nod. Harry gripped her hand and smiled.

"Follow me."

Pansy's legs moved in an obedient manner when she followed Harry. The two of them slipped down a corridor Pansy didn't even know was there.

"Hogwarts has a lot of secrets," Harry said. He looked over at Pansy. "If you know how to explore her, you can find out many of them yourself."

Pansy agreed and she followed Harry into a secret room, which no one apparently new of other than him. She was really glad Harry wasn't the type to kill innocent women to get his jollies, because he had the perfect place to hide the body.

Was he? Could the golden boy act be a façade?Being a Slytherin has made you properly paranoid, Parkinson,' a mocking voice said.

"Get on your knees."

Harry spoke with such a command, Pansy did as she was told. She dropped down onto her knees in front of him and reached over, to unbuckle his trousers.

"I didn't even have to tell you what to do?" Harry asked. "Are you really that big of a slut you just assume it?"

Pansy stopped and frowned. She wondered if she made the wrong kind of assumption. She already had Harry's pants down and she noticed his cock, which was pretty large despite not being fully erect.

"Since you seem so eager, it would be a shame to let this mouth go to waste," Harry said. "And you've dreamed about a chance. Every time you've been acting like a bitch, you've been lusting after my cock, haven't you?"

Pansy tried to deny it. The state of her pretty much betrayed her lust to Harry, to the point where she could not argue. She eyed his throbbing cock with a hungry look dancing through her eyes.

She licked the head of his cock and decided to go a bit more. She gave him a full licking from the head all the way to the base. She wrapped a hand around him and pumped him to make sure he was nice and hard to go into her mouth.

The warmth of Pansy's mouth surrounded Harry's throbbing cock. He gritted his teeth the second her throat surrounded his aching rod. Pansy went almost all the way down onto his manhood and took him deep inside her throat. She moaned in content and started to bob her mouth up and down on him.

"Suck my cock, my little snake!" Harry yelled. "Suck it like it's your job. Suck it like my cum is the only thing you have left to live for."

Pansy deep throated Harry, as much as she could of him anyway. Her hand grabbed Harry's balls and squeezed them. She stroked his bloated testicles and became wet at the thought of him spilling the contents of his balls down her throat.

Harry noticed the lust in Pansy's eyes and decided to give her what she wanted. He grabbed her face and forced his cock into her mouth.

Pansy moaned in delight and Harry used her mouth as his own personal fuckhole. Pansy responded with some deep sucks.

"You like being used a slut, don't you?" Harry asked. "You like me using your mouth? I bet you're going to get off on choking on my cum, aren't you?"

Pansy reached up to grab his swollen balls and squeezed them. She wanted his seed poured down her throat.

Harry hung onto her hair and pumped his cock into her mouth. Pansy hummed and accepted his thick and throbbing tool to go in and out of her mouth. He pushed into her throat.

"Your tight throat feels so good," Harry said. "I'm going to choke you on my cum. But, you'd get off on that, wouldn't you, you little Slytherin slut?"

Pansy's thighs rubbed together at the humiliation from Harry. Harry choked the snake with his snake and his balls fired their load into Pansy's waiting throat. She sucked it all up with hunger dancing from her eyes. Harry grabbed onto her head and spilled his waiting load into her throat.

She sucked up the contents of his balls with hunger. The lust would not leave her body. Now it grew the more cum she tasted.

Harry pulled his cock away from her lips. Pansy licked some of the dribbling cum off of her lips and showed Harry the cum before she swallowed it. Harry motioned for her to stand to her feet.

"Remove your skirt and panties," Harry said. He watched Pansy did as she was told. Harry cupped her pussy in his hand.

Pansy gasped when Harry manipulated her folds with his fingers. Her inner folds had been rubbed and Harry worked his finger into her better than most men could work a cock. She tried to grind on him to get an orgasm.

Harry pulled away from her with a smile. His fingers coated with her trickling juices. He pointed them towards her mouth.

"Suck them."

Pansy took Harry's fingers into her mouth and sucked them hard. She tasted herself and it only inflamed her pussy even more.

Harry withdrew his fingers from her mouth and Pansy looked up at him. She unbuttoned the rest of her top and revealed her perky breasts to him, where they would remain for some time thanks to the magic of magic.

"You're a Parseltongue," Pansy said.

"Very good, Parkinson, five points for Slytherin," Harry said. He swatted her on the ass. "I bet you'd want me to eat your pussy, wouldn't you?"

"Lick my dirty pussy out," Pansy said. She rode her own fingers, until Harry pulled them away.

"Only I'm allowed to make you cum from now how," Harry said. "You'll have pleasure only from me, and I control when you orgasm and how many times. Is that clear?"

"Yes, master," Pansy said.

A flash of light enveloped her body. Her nipples stood up and Harry reached over. He pinched one of her hardened nubs and sent a jolt of energy flashing through her body.

Harry moved down towards the promise land and started to lick Pansy's pussy. He wound her up for what he assumed would be an amazing conclusion. His tongue rotated around her insides and brought some juices out of her.

Pansy enjoyed the tongue, even though she wished he would make with more of the Parsel. He still was good though.

In an instant, without warning, Harry's tongue began to vibrate. It hissed in Pansy's pussy and caused her orgasm to rise into her body.

"Not yet."

Harry pulled away from her and pulled her away from the edge. Pansy whined and Harry responded by running his fingernail across her body. His finger brushed against her lips which was on the edge.

He repeated his actions several times. Harry enjoyed the control he had over Pansy. He brought the bitch closer towards an orgasm each time, only to yank it away from her.

Pansy could not believe the power Harry held over her. Each orgasm, she thought this would be the one, and she learned something new. How close her body could size up until the release, only for it to stuck.

Harry's tongue struck her nerve endings after almost an hour of constant tease and denial. Pansy's body shuddered with the pure force of multiple backed up orgasms. Her hips vibrated to coat Harry's face with her sticky juices.

He pulled away with her and smiled. Pansy's swollen lips pointed up towards Harry and they spread, begging for intrusion and attention. Harry pressed his fingers against her dripping entrance and caused her to gasp the more he played with her center.

"You want to be fucked, don't you?" Harry asked. "And hard?"Pansy wondered what kind of stupid question this was. She was about to say as much. She remembered though she came face to face with someone who could make it a very dry day for her if he decided to. Harry hovered over her and his cock positioned over her entrance.

"Don't you?" Harry asked. "Tell me how much you want to be fucked?"

"Often," she said. "And hard."

Harry slammed his cock into Pansy. Despite her pussy being so wet it could bring life to a desert which had been around with a year without rain, she could feel the intrusion from Harry. His thick cock speared into her wet pussy and rose almost all of the way out of her. He plunged in and out of her with an immense force.

"Good, I'm glad you want my large cock. You live for nothing, but my huge cock, don't you? I can feel your pussy lips drooling for me. I can feel you wrapped around me. It feels so fucking good to be fucked cross-eyed, doesn't it?"

Pansy dug her nails into the side of Harry's shoulder and nodded. Harry penetrated her with a few hard thrusts which worked into her body. Her wet walls closed around him.

The orgasm almost reached her. Harry pulled away from her, denying it. Pansy almost moaned in response. Harry placed a hand on her mouth.

"No whining," Harry said. "I'm the one who controls your pleasure. Do you understand me?"

Pansy could not deny Harry a second longer. She nodded and knew she would get an orgasm, eventually. It would only be on his terms and her entire body submitted to him.

Harry punished Pansy's entire body for her sins, relishing the opportunity as he did so. His balls filled up with the contents which would be brought into her body. He could feel himself growing even harder the further he pushed himself into her body.

"Yes, I'm glad you understand me," Harry said. He nibbled the side of her ear. "You understand who is in control, don't you? And you know it's not you, don't you?"

Pansy answered with a deep moan to both of these questions. Harry brought her to another orgasm, almost the edge and he almost pulled out of her.

Harry waited for Pansy's body to settle and slammed into her again. He worked her to the edge of another orgasm and pulled out again. Harry repeated this process so many times.

Pansy had been reduced to nothing but a whimpering, mewling wreck. Would he allow her orgasm next time? She did not know and the fact terrified her.

Harry's balls grew heavy and his cock throbbed because of how much he worked Pansy over. Her tightness closed around him. Harry rose higher out of her and pushed into her, to the point where his balls throbbed.

"Almost there," Harry said. "So close."

Again, Harry denied her the pleasure. Pansy's body could feel the backed up orgasms which had been denied. She realized Harry would do something in a matter of moments which will really blow her mind.

"Bloody hell," she moaned in his ear. "Fuck me senseless."

"I never thought you had much sense," Harry said. "But, I'll knock whatever it is out of you."

Harry's balls swelled and he knew his orgasm would be at hand soon enough. He decided to slowly crack the dam inside of Pansy's being and release the flood gates.

Pansy hung onto Harry and screamed so loud she was pretty sure they could hear her at the other end of the castle. So many backed up orgasms hit her body at once, the force of many rolled all into one.

Harry rode Pansy's dripping wet cunt to a completion and started to fire his load into her when her orgasm reached the midway point.

Pansy's entire body sized up when Harry's huge load entered her body. It filled her up so much. Pansy was glad she was on a potion.

'What if it isn't enough with his magical powers?' she thought to herself, with both fear at being knocked up and excitement of being knocked up filling her body.

Pansy's thoughts had been knocked out of her with a hard and fast fucking. Those balls sent their heavy load into her body and filled her up so much her pussy leaked before Harry pulled her up.

"I expect you here every night at ten, so we can reinforce your punishment."

Pansy nodded in response. She had brought this upon herself.

'Far worse fates.'

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Consider throwing some powerstones this way atleast to gphelp me figure out how this thing works