Wild Magic - Chapter 31

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"The carriage is about to stop." Nym said. "Do you have your cloak?"

Harry nodded. He slipped his cloak over himself and vanished from sight. Emily gawked at the spot where he had just been.

"I'm still here." Harry said.

His voice made her jump.

"Just invisible." Harry tried to sound soothing. "It's safer for you not to be seen with me until we've got protection in place."

"He's cute, I said." Emily muttered to herself. "What's the worst that could happen, I said. Past Emily, you are a fucking moron."

"Don't be too hard on yourself." Nym bumped her with her shoulder. "You aren't the first to fall for his charms and you definitely won't be the last."

Emily raised her eyebrows in a silent question.

"Well, he's rich, powerful, famous, and good looking." Nym winked at him. "He could flash that smile of his to any woman in the country and she'd be on her knees in the middle of a crowded street."

"That's a bit much." Harry shook his head under the cloak.

"Remind me to get you a Harry Potter magazine." Nym countered.

"Harry Potter magazine?" He almost didn't want to ask. "Are they like those stupid books?"

"No." Nym teased. "Normal pictures of you with articles about your likes and dislikes. There was an entire spread on how your Seeker skills would transfer over to foreplay."

"Even with the smear campaign?" Harry really hoped she was just teasing him.

"Are you kidding me?" Nym chuckled. "There were weekly articles about wizards that went mad and their exploits between the sheets."

Harry closed his eyes and waited for the carriage to finally stop. Nym helped Emily out. She kept the door slightly open to allow him to leave without raising suspicion. Nym shifted into her version of a tour guide. Her hair changed to a fake blonde that was a shoulder-length bob. Her face shifted to one that he swore was the Weather Girl on the channel Vernon liked. The only thing that didn't fit with the new look were her clothes. Distressed jeans and a Wicked Sisters shirt were not the standard tour guide attire. Emily followed her in a daze.

He waited until they were nearly at the doors before he got out of the carriage. The Map helped him get through to grounds unseen. Habit took him to the Gryffindor tower rather than his new quarters. He cursed under his breath as he put away the map and pulled off his cloak. No one would think twice if they saw him around the Gryffindor tower.

If he had paid more attention, he would have seen the approaching name. To be fair, Percy had a lifetime of experience being overlooked. The skill had turned out to be priceless while working at the Ministry. He could go just about anywhere without raising concerns and had a reputation of appearing when the Minister or one of the higher-ups needed help.

"Mister Potter." Percy called as he approached.

"Professor." Harry greeted him with a smile. "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for you." Percy replied without preamble. "May I have a word in private?"

That question made him realize that Percy wasn't just Percy anymore. In fact, he wasn't just Professor Weasley. He worked for the Ministry and had been placed there specifically to keep an eye on Hogwarts.

"Uh." Harry tried to figure out a polite way to refuse.

"Harry." Percy spoke just loud enough for him to hear. "It's important."

Harry flinched at the use of his first name. He was pretty sure Percy had always called him Mister Potter. Percy motioned for him to follow. It had to be important if he had lowered himself to sound casual.

"Sure." Harry nodded. "Lead the way."

It wasn't a long walk. Percy took him to a nearby painting, knocked three times, then grabbed the left edge of the frame. It swung open easily. The room inside looked like a cleaner, smaller version of the common room.

"This is the prefect lounge." Percy explained. "Even those in charge need space to relax."

Harry nodded. He took a seat and waited for Percy to speak.

"As a member of the Ministry, my official statement is that V-v-." He paused. "He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is not back. The result of the Tri-Wizard Tournament was a horrible tragedy, and the trauma affected your memory." He held up a hand to stop Harry from speaking. "That is my official statement." He repeated. "Personally, you have always done right by my family. You saved Ginerva in second year. That alone is enough for me to believe you."

"Thank you, Percy." Harry smiled at him. "That means a lot."

"You are welcome." Percy returned the smile. "But that's not the point of this meeting."

Harry waited for him to continue.

"My curriculum has been approved by the Ministry. While I was able to create it myself, there are limitations." He let out a long, tired sigh. "If what you say is true, defense will be an important skill to learn. However, it's not enough." He met Harry's gaze and held it. "It takes time for the Aurors to arrive. I've studied the past. The Death Eaters like to attack multiple targets at the same time. Waiting for the Aurors could get people killed. Someone needs to teach them how to fight."

"Are you suggesting I teach people how to fight?" Harry asked.

"No." Percy shook his head. "I'm a respectable member of the Ministry and your professor. That would be irresponsible of me." He paused. "However, if someone were to accidentally leave an Auror training manual out where anyone could take it, there's nothing I could do to stop you. Maybe Miss Granger would know how to handle such information?"

"That's a great idea, Professor." Harry grinned at Percy.

"What idea?" Professor Weasley asked.

"Not a clue." Harry shrugged.

Percy stood. A book fell from his lap onto the floor in front of him. He nudged it closer to Harry with his foot.

"I take a two-hour personal break on Saturdays after lunch." Percy paused at the door. "The defense classroom would be open for anyone to use."

Professor Weasley left without another word. Harry waited for the door to close before he picked up the book. True to his word, it was an Auror training manual. It looked a couple of years old, but it was better than nothing. Harry was starting to think he needed find a way to remove the curse on the DADA position. Another year with Percy as a professor sounded amazing.

Harry decided take advantage of being so close to the common room. The Fat Lady allowed entry with a pleasant wave. He took a seat on one of the couches near the fireplace. It wasn't cold enough to need it to be lit, however the ambience was worth a bit of heat.

He started to thoroughly read the Auror manual. It wasn't just some spells like he had thought it would. There were exercises, notes, and tactics that were incredible. He lost himself in the variety of information. The chapter that currently held his attention covered various physical exercises that facilitated improved the way magic flowed through a person.

Harry didn't realize anything was wrong until he felt the room around him go quiet. He looked up from the book to see that the common room was practically full. The Gryffindors looked like they were talking and laughing, but no sound reached him. It didn't seem to bother anyone else, which he took to mean it was some sort of privacy spell. He must have unconsciously set one up.

He froze. His magic had put up privacy charms without his direction. He lifted his watch to see that the display was completely orange. It started to get darker as he stared at it. He searched around the common room, desperate to see who was using magic.

Why hadn't the manacles prevented this? Harry shifted his gaze to his other arm. The tightly packed collection of runes had lost their glow.

"Fuck." Harry muttered.

"Harry?" Lavender Brown walked over to him. "When did you get here?"

"I…" Harry's voice caught in his throat.

He hadn't really paid attention to the other students. The constant potential of his magic going out of control had took most of his time. It hadn't even been a month. Summer break had done Lavender some good. She had always been attractive but now she was hot. Her body had developed nicely. She had been one of the first girls to get boobs, which made her rather popular, and now the rest of her had filled in. Her breasts no longer appeared massive against the rest of her small frame. Wider hips, shapely legs, and an elegant neck made it clear she was more woman than girl now.

"I've been here a while." Harry motioned to the book. "Reading."

"Is something going on?" Lavender walked over and stopped in front of him. "I had this urge to find you. Then here you are."

"It's complicated." Harry squeaked out.

His magic had reached out once more to find an interested witch.

"Lav." Harry said.

"Lav?" She teased. "I like it when you call me that."

"Do you…" He gathered his courage. "Want me?"

"Do I want you?" Lavender tapped her fingers on her chin. "Do I want you to tutor me? Do I want you to take me to Hogsmeade? Do I want you to take me like a madman?" She paused. "Which one?"

"Any." Harry felt his heart start to hammer. "All of them."

"You mean it?" Lavender leaned forward to flash her cleavage.

Harry nodded. He didn't trust his voice to speak.

"Really?" Lavender smiled sweetly at him. "You'll tutor me in defense?"

Harry growled. A burst of magic came with the sound. The fire was a welcome now that they were both naked. Lavender took in his fit form.

"Where have you been hiding that?" Lavender's eyes went wide when she saw his hardening member.

Lavender let out a happy giggle as he grabbed her ass and pulled her on his lap. Her legs landed on either side of him. She felt his cock pressing against the thin panties that covered her hot pussy as he pulled her firmly against him. Lavender cooed when he buried his face in her cleavage.

She moaned, feeling his lips trail of hot kisses and nibbles over her tits.

"You are mine." he growled against her skin.

"Yours." she agreed with a groan.

Her ass began to rock on his lap, and she felt the length of his cock rub against her wet walls, the tip probing her entrance with every motion they made. He kissed all over her cleavage, licking and sucking her tits as he rolled his tongue like a madman. His hands kneaded her fleshy rear, moving her furiously on his lap as he humped against her.

"I'm going to fuck the life out of you." He growled.

Lavender shuddered at the sheer promise in his voice.

"Fuck me. Make me yours! Fuck me!" She cried out, furiously rolling her ass in his lap.

Harry reached under her ass and grabbed his manhood by the base before he aligned the tip against her sodden entrance. With his other hand holding her firmly by her ass, he prodded her gushing canal with his prick, and in one firm push, he drove inside her.

The feeling of being penetrated by such a thick, long cock sent a swirl of pleasure deep through her pussy. She had never had something this big inside her. One quick, firm push that had his member buried more than halfway inside. She howled at the top of her lungs as she arched her back and threw her head up in sheer joy.

Harry grunted at the feeling of her impossible tightness around his girth. He gripped her ass with both hands and firmly sank his fingers into her pillowy plump flesh before he gently lifted her until only the crown of his cock remained embedded inside her. Before Lavender could react, he dropped her back on his cock, spearing the entirety of his manhood deep inside her.

Lavender moaned louder than before as her lover buried his length to the hilt inside her. Never had she felt so full, so marvelously stretched out, and she felt as if she'd be torn apart. Harry held himself still inside her, letting her get accustomed to his size. He gently squeezed and fondled her round rump. Her lips were firmly attached to his neck, sucking and kissing his skin hard enough to leave bruises behind. Harry was all too happy to let her mark him.

Lavender felt her pussy walls finally adjust to his length. Her heat hugged his cock like the lover that he truly was now. She felt him play with her ass and smiled. Lavender's pussy was hot and tight for his cock. Her walls wrapped his member with the most perfect grip. It brought him so much pleasure that it was hard not to cum right then.

"I think I'm ready." She whispered.

Harry gently lifted her, feeling her shudder in pleasure as his cock slid back of her until only the head remained inside before he slammed her down once again. Harry did it again, slowly pushing in and out of her, making her moan and sigh in pleasure. In no time, Lavender began to rock her ass in his lap, helping him fuck her better and faster.

"Fuck." Lavender moaned as he added more power to his thrusts.

Lavender bounced wildly in his lap as he fucked her. She pulled back and with her palms resting on his shoulders, stared him deep into his eyes. She smiled when he grinned. A loud moan escaped her lips when he began to fuck her even more forcefully. Her ass clapped against his thighs as he held her firmly.

"You fuck me better than I dreamed!" She cried out as he gave a mighty push that clapped her ass hard on his thighs.

She could not believe how good it felt. It was Harry, so she was willing to give him a pass if he was mediocre in bed. She could train him to do all the things she liked, but the feelings he elicited were so intense that she didn't want to ever go without. He sent bolts of pure mind-melting pleasure through her body. Her pussy rushed with electricity as jolts of ecstasy shot straight into her core. All she could do was moan as he kept pummeling her needy cunt with his cock.

Her words spurred him on. Harry growled as he fucked her with a sudden surge of intensity. He started to drill inside her, repeatedly slamming her back onto his cock. Lavender aided him all the while as she kept moaning. Her back arched in pleasure from having his wonderful cock furiously pumping her desperate quim.

Her body pressed against his. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing her large tits against his hard chest. They squashed against his chest as her nipples rubbed along his skin and she bounced on his cock. Their lips met in a feral kiss as her hot inner walls hugged his mind-melting cock.

The couch under them scraped along the floor a little with each firm push into her and every bounce on his cock. Harry kept slamming inside her, driving his manhood deep into her pussy.

Her mind cleared for a brief moment as she felt herself lifted off his cock. Before she could react though, she found herself on her hands and knees. Her hands slid out from under her, dropping her head low against the cushion with her ass in the air. Harry returned his cock deep inside her. He rammed into her, shoving the head of his cock against her cervix thanks to the new position.

"HARRY!" Lavender cried out as Harry began to slam away into her from behind.

His fingers held firm onto her ass as he fucked her furiously. He slapped her tight ass hard, spurring her to push back and meet his relentless thrusts with as much enthusiasm.

"Spank me, baby!" Her voice shuddered as she spoke.

Harry grunted in response. His eyes focused on her heart-shaped ass. He delivered resounding slaps on each cheek one after the other. Her ass looked even better reddened from the contact.

"Damn, you were built to be fucked." He growled.

"I know you love my tits." She moaned. "I think you like my ass a lot more."

"Your ass doesn't get the attention it deserves." He said with a grunt.

He squeezed her round ass one more time before he leaned forward, grabbing hold of both her tits.  Lavender's back arched as he pulled her upward with her back flush against his front as he fondled both her tits roughly while he continued to thrust into her from behind. Lavender moaned as her lover played with her soft tits. His dexterous hands squeezed and caressed her breasts while making sure he gently teased her hard nipples. The additional sensation drove her crazy.

Harry kept hammering his big, hard cock repeatedly inside her, spearing her pussy walls over and over again. She moaned as she felt him start fucking her more ferociously. His hands felt so good on her tits. The feeling of his cock reaching deeper inside her made her pleasure even more intense. She was getting closer to her orgasm, and she knew he must be close as well. The desire to have his seed shoot deep inside her was stronger than ever. She had always had a crush on him. The stray thought of having his baby stoked a fire within her she didn't expect. Lavender began to furiously slam her ass back to match his thrusts, taking him deeper inside her.

He was pounded into her with wild abandon as he pawed away at her tits. They fucked wildly, and they were loud. Lavender was sure her loud moans and cries tested the privacy charms to their limit. It didn't matter to either of them, they were beyond caring about anything but their oncoming climaxes.

Lavender kept crying out how good he was or how brilliant his cock felt. She wanted him to fuck her every day from now on and she wanted to feel his hands on her tits whenever she could.

"I'm close." He grunted in her ear.

"Me too." She moaned.

This spurred Harry on. He kept a firm grasp on her ass as he began to mercilessly fuck her from behind. His thrusts were hard and strong enough to shake the couch they were fucking on.

All she could think to do was grab onto the cushion and hold on. Her fingers sank into the soft cushion as her lover took her from behind. She could only marvel at their fuck session. He was pounding her so good all she could do was melt. She could feel her orgasm build up. Shocks of pleasure were shooting through her core. She knew she was close.

"Cum for me." Harry grunted when he felt her begin to tense up under him.

Harry’s thrusts grew faster as he raced to the edge. He fucked her with everything he had, making her body bounce back and forth. The wonderful view of her breasts was a nice plus too.

"Yes!" Lavender screamed. "I’m cumming!"

Her walls clamped down hard on his cock for a moment before she sucked in a deep breath. A smug smile crossed his face as her entire body relaxed as the air left her lungs. Her pussy was made each thrust pushed him closer to the edge. Her walls were practically massaging his shaft as they fluttered around him.

She let out a wordless cry as her body tipped over before the first orgasm could fade. Her pussy walls tightened their hold around his member. Her body began to shudder as her arms gave away. Her large tits collided with the couch as she dropped completely on her front. The shift was enough to pull Harry with her. He held himself above her with his arms on either side of her body.

He growled as her pussy gripped his cock in a vice. His cock grew in pulses as Lavender's world exploded into a myriad of color. Her voice dropped to a whisper as an orgasm crashed through her just as the first shot of his molten cum. She mewled and cooed as she felt his thick, hot seed shoot deep inside her. A contented smile crossed her face as he let himself relax. His cock sent one last large rope of his cum straight into her womb. Her pussy locked against his cock, intent on taking the entirety of his seed deep inside her.

They basked in the afterglow, not caring if the privacy charms were still in place. Harry rolled over her back with a soft grunt. When Harry pulled out of Lavender's pussy, a thick glob of cum dripped out of her and down her thigh. He settled into spooning her from behind.

Lavender leaned back against him. She wiggled her ass to make herself more comfortable as both his hands came to hold onto her large tits. Her nipples were hard and jutted out against his palms and Harry gently caressed them with his thumbs. It earned him a contented, shuddering sigh.