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"Oh! Oohhh yes… Harry, Yess.. Harder!".
What the! Right here?
Ron waited outside the changing room but only saw the Gryffindor team leaving, and Harry was nowhere to be seen. Getting impatient, he entered the changing room and soon noticed a muffled voice from the broom closet.
He carefully opened the door and peeked inside, and there Harry was, pumping into Cho like no tomorrow, both still in their quidditch clothes—almost. Cho's tight breaches were torn around her ass, and Harry was moving with a beastly rhythm as he shoved in with heat.
Harry was holding Cho against a wall, lifting her in his arms as she leaned back, allowing him to go deep into her.
His hips thrust in mercilessly while his tongue traced her curving jawline. Before long, his heavy kisses went down towards her neck, covering her delicate skin with his spit.
As if Cho knew Harry's hands were busy holding her up, she tore open her t-shirt from the neckline on her own and pulled her bra up without the thought of taking off her cloak. Releasing her plump hills for him, she eagerly pulled his head closer, letting him suckle to his delight.
Harry's mouth finally found his target, suckling and biting her exposed pale brown nipples as his plunges kept jolting her body up and down and his lips pulling on her hardened buttons.
Damn, it's like an animal fucking. Ron was just shocked to see his best friend being so uncontrolled. Go on, let it all out, buddy. I'll keep watch here.
"Ghk… Ah…" Harry started grunting, panting with wild abandon. Quidditch was already tiring, so this extra bit of exercise was too much for him.
But he still went hard, soaking in the warmth of Cho's cunt. He refused to kiss her a second time, however, and only played with her tits the whole time, biting and sucking as if he was thirsty for her nectar.
"Ahhh… Harry! Yes! Yes! I'm coming!" Cho finally felt that ecstasy washing over her body, still riding his cock as her juices started to flow.
Harry's cock squelched inside her with a few more vigorous thrusts as if he was showing her how much more he could make her feel. Cho cried out in blissful agony, going through a second wave of heavenly climax.
For a moment, Harry paused, taking in a deep breath while his cock kept throbbing in the heated, drenched furnace.
Finally, Harry pulled out and let Cho slide down the wall supporting her, down to her weak knees. He stood there, looking down on her ruined form, sitting in front of his throbbing, iron-hard phallus.
Harry traced his fingers down Cho's sweating face, down her temple and cheek, tugging open her lips with the tip of two fingers. Without warning, he shoved his cock into her hot mouth, fucking Cho's mouth as wildly as he did her pussy.
Seeing all that, Ron's brows shot up. Merlin's tits! He's going bullish on her.
Harry recklessly fucked her face hole, pouring out his emotions with every thrust. He could feel the suction of her thin lips, trying hard to please his cock with her massaging tongue.
"Ghk.. umph! Umh! Ghck!" Her slobbering moans rang out with each pump.
Harry felt the itch in his balls slowly creeping up around his abdomen. He knew he was close, but he didn't want to come in her mouth. He wanted to deprive her of that satisfaction for once.
He suddenly pulled his straining cock out, slapping Cho's lips with the purple bulge of his crown. His cock burst like a fountain of creamy spread and glazed Cho's entire face, breasts, hair, and clothes with spurt after spurt of his hot load.
After the last drop of his seed, Cho finally relaxed back against the wall. Breathing heavily, she looked at Harry with a loving gaze, a smile dancing on her lips.
"Ah…" Harry exclaimed and quickly pulled his pants up. He took out a handkerchief and helped her clean up. "I'm sorry, Cho… I lost myself. Was I too rough?"
"N-oh… No, Harry. I loved it." Cho replied, smiling. She took the handkerchief and cleaned herself on her own. "Y-You should go now. Someone might come looking for you."
"You're right. I'll see you later, Cho." Harry grabbed his expensive broom and left the broom closet, breathing heavily. He quickly changed his clothes and headed out of the changing room.
"Ehm…" Ron cleared his throat, standing just outside the changing room, leaning against the wall. "I didn't know you were this wild, Harry."
Harry embarrassingly looked down, scratching his head. "You saw?"
"And heard," Ron added, cheekily smiling. He grabbed Harry by one shoulder and dragged him away towards the school. "Really? Apologizing after doing it?"
"I-I went too far, Ron."
"But how was it? Just tell me when you want to expose her. Until then, enjoy school life," Ron advised him, something he felt was wrong, but not entirely evil.
Harry shook his head, breathing deeply. He looked at Ron as they walked. "Ron, this isn't right. Let's stop this… She made a mista—"
"Bla, bla, bla…" Ron mumbled. "That's post-nut clarity speaking. You'll want that warmth and tightness around you as soon as that clarity goes away. Besides, she cheated on you knowingly, she had never broken up, Harry—she was two-timing you from day one. So, it's better that you do her all you can until you get tired. You can stop then."
"Why not now?" Harry asked.
Ron shrugged. He realized it was easier to give others good advice. "If you don't get tired of her first, you'll feel wronged and angered anytime you see her. You'll imagine Cedric fucking her whenever she passes by you, remembering that you had her once, and now you don't… Trust me, think from your cock for once, not brain."
"..."
That was some fucked up logic that only Ron could come up with, Harry felt. But now that he imagined it, it felt right. Yes, before he had Cho, he used to imagine how lucky Cedric was to be able to get physical with Cho.
"Hmm… fine… I'm hungry, let's go."
"For food or for puss—"
Bam!
Harry smacked at his shoulder.
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As the night fell, Ron and Harry sat together in the common room. It was late, and it was just the two of them left, sitting beside the fireplace and discussing the upcoming events with utmost seriousness. Both their lives were on the line, after all.
"I'm going to join them when the attack happens," Ron declared, not an ounce of fear in his voice. Can't leave Amelia alone, after all.
Harry sighed and agreed. Normally, he'd have stopped Ron, but now he felt confident in his best friend's growing capabilities. "If I'm the Chosen One, then I have to be there too."
"No doubt about it, mate. But you've got to be careful since you're the main reason that demon baby is going to attack," Ron warned him and added further. "I reckon we should start training ourselves for it. How about holding sparring sessions?"
Harry agreed right away. "That's a good idea. With Umbridge gone, we can use one of the empty classrooms on the seventh floor. But we'll only be able to do it at night… Filch will be an issue."
"Leave that to me," Ron said, confident in his abilities now. After all, he had friends in very high places now. "But who should be the members besides you, me, and Hermione?"
"Umm… Neville, Ginny, Fred and George, Dean, Angelina, Lavender… Luna?" Harry mumbled a few names.
"Not Lavender!" Ron blurted. "She's too unstable."
"What do you mean?"
"Would you invite Cho?" Ron asked back.
Harry scowled and understood the reasoning. "Then, let's add a few more names from Gryffindor."
"I'll buy a few training dummies for practicing," Ron suggested, though mainly wanting to use them for himself.
Harry blinked stupidly. "Do you have the money?"
"Hah, don't be like that now, Harry. The fame has made me filthy rich, and besides, I also get a monthly salary from the MAGI foundation I created from Malfoy's wealth, and it's pretty substantial," Ron revealed for the first time. "I still have some control over the money... I just don't own it all now."
Taken aback, Harry stared at his best friend's face as if he was a stranger. "Since when did you become this smart?"
Bam!
Ron scoffed and jabbed at Harry's chest. "Confident—I just grew some confidence, and everything became a breeze."
And lucky, I guess.
"Hah…" Harry yawned just then. "I'm off to bed then."
"I'm going to study a little. I don't want to fail the exams." Ron grabbed a book from his side and opened it.
Harry pitifully sighed and patted his friend before leaving. Confidence couldn't help you ace exams, after all.
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