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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Late Night Surprise

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Sleeping was difficult. I lay on my bed, reliving the disaster that was Ginny and Romilda. It was an absolute waste of time that was going to bite me in the arse if I didn't get another opportunity come morning. I knew of no confounding spells, and I couldn't bring myself to imperius anyone. I'm not the most scrupulous guy out there, but rape is beyond me.

The girls were back in their dorms, which meant the entrances would prevent males from entering. And I knew better than to even think of using Luck — the two points would probably get me in a half-assed place and drop another motherfucking Bane on my head. Thank you very much!

"Tomorrow's problems!" I told myself. Ron and Seamus were both snoring loudly, so I cast a silencing charm around myself. I had found out that I could cast every spell Harry could with remarkable ease, but anything more than that was completely on me. I pulled the covers, closed my eyes, and forced myself to sleep.

Almost as soon as I closed my eyes — or at least that was how it felt — the bed shifted under me. A hand trailing up my leg confirmed that I wasn't alone on my bed as I had been. I pushed myself up onto my elbows to get a look at my uninvited guest, but the pale moonlight was casting shadows across her face, giving me a view of pale skin and dark hair. Before I could say a word, a pair of lips pressed against mine and a very naked body pressing against me. I instinctively kissed the girl back as my hands found her hips, pulling her against me. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues danced, as her slender fingers ran up and down my arms.

After kissing for a solid five minutes, we both separated, sucking in great big gulps of air. My heart hammered in my chest in excitement and arousal. I had zero clue who my visitor was, and part of me hoped it was Ginny, but calling out the wrong name would be horrifying. Also, somehow, I didn't expect Ginny to be the type to climb into my bed like that.

"I'm sorry about how I left things earlier," she whispered, and I knew who it was.

"That's alright," I replied. "You've got a boyfriend."

That got a laugh out of her. She straddled my waist and sat up, giving me a fantastic view of her naked breasts that jutted out of her chest. The moonlight from the window illuminated Romilda's face just enough for me to see her biting her bottom lip and eyeing my naked chest hungrily.

"We're seeing each other, but it's been more fun than serious."

"And?"

"He's not You," she whispered into my ear. "And I really hope you've had enough sleep."

I grinned, not knowing how long I had been asleep for. Instead, I looked at my fellow dorm-mates. None of them were making a sound.

"What about them?" I asked.

"Petrifying hex," Romilda waved off. "It'll last for an hour… I think. They're all drunk, so they'll pass it off as hangovers."

"Witch!" I claimed. I knew Romilda could feel my cock rising against her motions. She rocked her hips back and forth slowly, and slid the lips of her pussy along my still concealed shaft, leaving the fabric of my shorts wet to signal how well and truly turned on she was.

Now I'm not sure if this was the Child of Prophecy perk saving my ass, but I'd die before I let this chance fizzle out. I pulled her into a hard kiss once more, battling her tongue with increased intensity. Her nails scratched my back while my fingers marked her spine, falling swiftly down to her puckered hole. Romilda moaned as I poked around with my thumb, humping my cock — still within my shorts, against her wet and very naked pussy. "You're overdressed!" She hissed and pulled away from me, her fingers tugging at my waistband. I let go of my shorts as my painfully hard erection sprang forth and slapped against her stomach. Romilda moaned and gave me a clear glance at her small, shaved pussy, with a fine sheen across them, spreading all across her thighs. I wasted no time and pushed two of my fingers into her slick folds while mauling her breasts.

"Oh, fuck!" Romilda screamed, her voice shaky. "That's so good! Merlin, yes, fuck, keep doing that! Keep going! Keep going!"

I smirked. The silly girl had no idea whom she had joined. Despite her aggressive play at the start, she had done nothing except kiss and grab my shaft and maybe hump over it. For the virgin Harry Potter, it'd probably have worked. Too bad he isn't there anymore. I dug two fingers into her folds and wiggled them around, searching for the magic spot that would best elevate her pleasure.

And elevate it did, for Romilda threw her head back and screamed her lungs out.

"Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she continued to chant, but that wasn't what I wanted her to do. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her down until her mouth was around my penis, with her soft lips licking against my shaft, asking for more. Her warm mouth engulfed my cock while I went back to eating her out.

"Oh! Oh!" she breathed. "Fuck! Oh, this is so! Oh! OH!"

This was so easy. Romilda was well-endowed for someone her age, more than Ginny. I'd give her that much. But for all her forwardness, she had little experience to draw upon. I slapped her arse so hard that it stung, and Romilda tensed. Her back arched, and I felt her thighs tighten on either side of my head as her first climax ripped through her body. Romilda shivered, her one hand gripping my cock while the other pulling my head deeper.

Romilda wasn't just a screamer, she was a squirter, too. The proof lay all over my face and my fingers as she lay, with my cock pressed against the side of her face while I gripped her hips in place as I attacked her pussy with renewed fervor, increasing the length and intensity of her orgasm.

"Wow!" she breathed. "Nobody's… nobody's done that to me! I don't even — Oh!"

It was at this point that a movement by the door caught my attention.

There was a figure standing in the doorway. Feminine, but I couldn't tell who she was. She stood there, watching Romilda and me, but I knew her eyes were on me alone.

"Keep going," Romilda pleaded. "please! Don't stop!"

And then I realized. The silencing charm was still holding, and between her exertion and her orgasm, Romilda hadn't noticed this newcomer. My eyes went back to the door, at the figure who had stepped closer. Her dark robes opened down the front, showing a tantalizing view of her skin beneath. Her firm breasts stood out, nipples erect and begging to be sucked. Crimson hair framed her face, but it was the glint in her brown eyes that made my knees weak.

It was Ginny Weasley.

I stared at her tantalizing form, indecisive, my mind trying to memorize her sculpted form and realizing the implications of her presence at the same time. Ginny had come to me, all but naked, ogling me as I fingered Romilda, a perverse glint in her eyes. Part of me wanted to leave the bed and get her, while the other wanted to drill deeper into Romilda until I had anchored my cum within her.

Romilda moaned again.

Grabbing my wand, I transfigured my shirt into a blindfold and put it over her eyes, causing her to shiver in excitement. I didn't care about Romilda, but she had a killer body and was willing to put through any kink I had in mind. Besides, if Ginny wanted to watch, I'd give her a show.

Pulling her until she was on her knees, her breasts raising and falling with her breaths, I stroked Romilda's smooth pussy a few times and massaged her juices along the tip of my cock. Then pressed it to her entrance. She arched her back, angling her hips to give me better access to her warm tunnel, so I took that as all the invitations I needed. I slipped the tip of my manhood inside her, making sure not to hurt her. She was so wet and worked up that I encountered little resistance as I pushed myself inside her on the first thrust.

"Oh, fuck!"

I slapped her arse in return and started pumping my hips, with Romilda mewling and cursing all the way. She must have still been feeling the effects of her first orgasm since she dropped down upon her stomach, her arms out to either side, clutching the bedcovers. The arch of her back and the angle of her hips made her firm arse stick up nicely, and I grabbed a hold of her taut cheeks for leverage as I started pounding her harder and harder.

"Oh! Fuck," she groaned. "Pull my hair!"

I complied with her wishes and planted one of my feet on the bed beside her to lean over and gain better leverage and power for each stroke. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back hard while I pressed my other hand into the small of her back to keep her in place as I plowed her pussy hard.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Her cunt squeezed my cock in a vice-grip, and I had to stop my thrusting as the sexy creature began climaxing on my dick. There was nothing like a gorgeous girl having an orgasm while you were inside her. Her pleasure being given by what you have and her taking it so willingly.

"Yes! Fill my pussy! Make me your whore!"

I did precisely that, pounding into her pussy as soon as she relaxed a little. The dirty talk made me go harder, but my eyes were on Ginny's silhouette, and her eyes on my manhood drilling into Romilda. And then Ginny took a step forward, dropping her robes, and leaned against the doorframe with her legs apart and began touching herself.

It was painfully slow at first, her sharp eyes watching me before slipping two fingers inside herself. Even in the moonlight, I could see the wetness in her fingers as she pulled them out and sucked them. I growled in lust and slapped Romilda's arse harder than before, making her yelp and asking me to go harder.

I was going to have so much fun with this girl.

Ginny spread her legs further apart, giving me an unobstructed view of her breasts as she fingered herself to the pace I set with Romilda. Her other hand was groping at her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples hard as she bit her bottom lip to keep quiet. Rowling had always gushed about how Ginny was perfect for Harry. I would have probably shipped them too if I read the striptease chapter.

My muscles were aching now. I felt the sudden rush of my climax coming and gave her a look.

Ginny nodded.

An undeniable need to finish, to fuck her to completion possessed me. I wanted to finish inside this girl. I let go of her hair and grabbed her neck, pulled her backward, shooting my cum straight into her pussy. Ginny shuddered and squeezed her thighs closed in what I suspected was a silent orgasm. The look in her eyes was of pure lust as they roamed my naked body and rested on my cock, slick with Romilda's juices. She took her finger back in her mouth, sucking them clean before winking at me and gathering her fallen robe.

Then she slipped away.

Romilda just moaned.

And right then, the Screen popped up with a notification. One that I was most eager for.

You have gained World Anchor

Romilda Vane — 17% World Anchorage

Current World Anchor Analysis

World Anchor — 17

Required World Anchor - 15

Congratulations! You get to live!

Meta-Luck — 4

And that wasn't all. More screens followed.

Gained Affinities from World Anchor — Romilda Vane

Alchemy +4%

Charms +2%

Perk Accumulation Unavailable without +50% World Anchorage

Would you like to view your existing skill sets?

I dismissed it for later, falling back, watching Romilda as she slowly crawled up, my cum trickling down of her well-fucked cunt. She shot me a tired smile. With her hair in disarray and her body drenched with sweat, she looked utterly desirable. She dug her own finger into her pussy, before lifting the digit up and sucking on it. I watched her smile at me lustfully as she climbed off my bed.

"Tell me," she whispered, "how was that for a happy memory?"

"One I'd not mind having again."

"That makes two of us," she whispered in a sultry tone, "but first, I need a shower."

I probably needed a good long shower myself, but I didn't want to get up. The wonderful sex, coupled with the constant tension hanging over my head like a sword, had exhausted me. I cast a scourgify at myself, climbed into the covers, and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

...

...

I awoke the next morning with a throbbing headache. There were no classes, so I lay in bed for a while before dragging myself to the bathroom for a nice, hot shower. The water felt amazing on my skin and even lessened the throbbing on either side of my temples. Once I was done, I shut the shower off, glancing around for a towel but couldn't see one, which was… odd. I distinctly remembered towels hanging it just moments earlier.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who's there?" I called out.

"You forgot your towel."

I froze. That was Ginny's voice. I glanced up. The cubicles were all sealed, making it impossible for her to throw it on my side.

"I can give it to you if you open the door. Don't worry, I won't peek."

I caught the amusement in her voice. I cracked the door to let her hand the towel over, but she simply pushed into the room and placed the towel on the stand like it was a normal thing. She was fully clothed, and yet just being naked in front of her made my cock rise. Ginny took a few steps in my direction, then pushed a hand against the door behind her, closing it. The door latched as she cast a locking charm at the knob, sealing us both within the cubicle.

"Let's see what we can do about this," she said, brushing her fingers around my erection.

"Ginny—"

"What?" She looked up at me questioningly. "You didn't have a problem earlier."

"Why did you come to my dorm last night?"

"Why do you think?" she asked, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow.

"I think you thought I was alone."

"Look at that." she half-smiled. "You've got me figured out completely."

Her sultry tone aroused me further, and I slid my hands down her body, groping her amazing bottom. I hadn't consciously made the move, but I was glad I had. Her arse felt amazing in my hands and I had to fight every fiber in my body to not lift her robe and take a hold of her glorious bare cheeks.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "Your hands feel good."

"You feel good," I admitted, "but Ron—"

Ginny scowled. "I'm here with you, inside your cubicle, grabbing your cock. The last thing I want is to talk about my brother, Harry."

She wasted no time and dropped to her knees before me, taking my manhood in her soft hands. I leaned against the wall and let her work my tool between her seemingly well experienced hands. Gasping once more when I felt the warm wetness of her tongue slide along the length of my shaft, and over the tip. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations running through my body as Ginny milked my tool, sucked my tip, and fondled my balls.

"Wow!" she breathed, giving me a long lick. "You shouldn't have hidden this gem from me all this while. Look at how long we wasted."

And then she was back to slurping my cock.

Not gonna complain, but if the Hogwarts students were this sexually active, it made sense why they were so many of those broom-closets all over the school. Rowling had probably cut out the erotic parts to make it more child-friendly.

Somewhere along that line of thought, I realized Ginny had, in fact, stopped.

The absence of her touch and a rustling sound caused me to open my eyes and look down at the sexy minx. She had tossed her robes over the stand, along with her bra. Her perky breasts jutted out from her slender figure and her nipples begged to be tweaked, twisted and sucked on. She wasted no time though and got back to her task of working my tool like she was racing to finish on time. Being the good friend that I was, I gave her a helping hand.

I placed a hand on her head to guide her movements, and one on her shoulder as I began rocking my hips back and forth. Ginny gave me more freedom as I began pumping my hips, simply keeping her mouth open for me and swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock each time I pulled back. I debated for a moment whether I should push her against the wall and fuck her, but that might come across as a bit too forward. Besides, she hadn't removed her leggings, so I guessed she was content as she was for now.

"Give your mouth up to me," I growled through a moan of pleasure.

Ginny looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes and nodded. The scene was incredibly erotic, with my cock between her lips and her tits on display for my viewing pleasure. I had to struggle to not shoot my load down her throat.

I started pumping her throat once more. She took it like a champ, pressing her nose into my pelvis each time I ended my long thrust, and she moaned around my dick constantly. After only a minute or two, I was enjoying her mouth and throat completely. Seriously, what was it with these girls and amazing sex? Even last night, I had gone on for longer than I could have back in my past life. Did magic somehow amplify one's libido?

My back arched, and I grasped her head, taking handfuls of her wavy hair in my hands as I instinctively tried to fit more and more of my rod into her mouth. The ginger beauty obliged by working my cock deeper into her throat until it was completely gone—vanished like a magic trick—her nose touching against my pubic hair.

This girl had skills.

"Holy fuck!" I whispered to the room. Her throat squeezed my cock impossibly tight. I looked back down to see her staring up at me. She must have been waiting for me because as we locked eyes, she slowly drew herself up off me. I watched in awe as my dick appeared from inside her pretty little mouth, drenched in her saliva. Once freed of the intrusion, Ginny sucked in a gulp of air, spitting onto the tip of my penis before using both hands to work my straining muscles.

"This is… this is so good!" she said, expertly working my shaft with both her hands. My eyes fixed on her magnificent tits as she pressed them together with her arms as her hands worked me. I just wanted to grab them and fuck the shit out of those fun bags. I didn't, letting her lead. After a few minutes of stroking my dick, Ginny shuffled back again, dipping down to take my head into her mouth once more. I desperately wanted to grab a fistful of her hair and hammer my cock down her throat again, but I let the seductive girl work me over. Her tongue flicked over my sensitive tip while her hands worked my shaft and balls. I had already enjoyed Romilda during the night, so even I was surprised by how quickly she brought me to orgasm. Before long I was clutching at her hair, hips buckling, toes curling as I grunted, pouring my seed into my Ron's sister's willing mouth.

"Ugh! Oh fuck!" I got out as her lips tightened around my pulsing dick, her hands milking me for all I was worth. A few seconds later, I was completely spent, but Ginny kept my cock in my mouth and gave my length a few more strokes, hoping to drain a few more drops from my balls.

"That was fucking amazing," I breathed out heavily.

With an audible pop, Ginny released her lock on my dick and licked up my length, kissing my tip, never once breaking eye contact with me. I felt her fingers dig into my arse cheeks, pulling me hard against her and forcing my cock down her throat. I gripped a fistful of her hair so tight I was sure it must be painful, but Ginny only moaned louder. After what seemed like several minutes, the redhead finally slipped my dick from her throat and began kissing, licking, and sucking my tool.

She cleaned my cock thoroughly for the next few moments before climbing to her feet. She checked herself in the mirror, tidying herself up with a few flicks of her wand, before pulling her bra and robes on.

"Next time you need a happy memory," she said, eyeing my cock as she opened the door, "you know whom to call."

And then she left.

"... Damn!" I muttered, looking at the closed door. Surreal or not, I had fucked Romilda Vane, and Ginny Weasley had given me a blowjob. Within twelve hours. If that wasn't magic, I didn't know what was.

As if to confirm my thoughts, the Screen came alive.

You have gained a World Anchor

Ginny Weasley — 22% World Anchorage

Current World Anchor Analysis

World Anchor — 39

Required World Anchor - 15

Somebody's active!

Meta-Luck — 6.2

Well. What did you know? Turns out even a blowjob was enough to establish a World Anchor. I supposed it had something to do with her swallowing my body fluids.

Gained Affinities from World Anchor — Ginny Weasley

Dark Arts +7%

Transfiguration +1%

Charms +2%

Perk Accumulation Unavailable without +50% World Anchorage

Would you like to view your existing skill sets?

I laughed. "Go on."