It had been a few weeks since the wild night in the Room of Requirement, and Harry Potter was still trying to wrap his head around what had happened with Hermione, Ginny, and Luna. Life at Hogwarts had mostly returned to normal—classes, Quidditch practice, and dodging Snape's glares—but there was a lingering buzz in the back of his mind, a mix of embarrassment and thrill. He was strolling through the corridors after dinner, hands in his pockets, when a pair of hands grabbed his arm and yanked him sideways.
"Oi—what the—?!"
Harry yelped as he stumbled into a broom closet, the door slamming shut behind him. The space was cramped, smelling of old wood and cleaning supplies, and a faint light from a flickering lantern revealed two familiar faces: Parvati and Padma Patil. The twins stood shoulder to shoulder, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Shh!" Parvati hissed, pressing a finger to his lips. She was the bolder of the two, her Gryffindor tie loose and her hair spilling over her shoulders. "We don't want anyone hearing us, Potter."
Padma, quieter and wearing her Ravenclaw tie neatly knotted, fidgeted beside her sister. "Sorry about the dragging, Harry. We just… needed to talk to you. Privately."
Harry adjusted his glasses, heart pounding from the sudden ambush. "What's this about? If it's about that Potions essay, I haven't finished it either—"
"It's not about Potions," Parvati cut in, stepping closer. Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "We heard about the spell. The one Hermione found. Navis Aperta."
Harry's stomach flipped. "How do you—? Who told you?"
Padma blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Luna mentioned something odd about navels blooming in the library last week. With a bit of prodding we pieced it together. And, well… we want to try it."
"With you," Parvati added, smirking. "We figured you're the expert now."
Harry ran a hand through his messy hair, torn between bolting and laughing. "You two are mad. This isn't a game—it's… it's weird magic. And how do you even know it'll work?"
"We've got the incantation," Padma said, pulling a scrap of parchment from her robe pocket. "I found it in an old charms book. It matches what Luna described. Please, Harry? We won't tell anyone."
Parvati leaned in, her breath warm against his cheek. "Come on, Harry. Don't pretend you didn't enjoy it. We just want a little fun."
He swallowed hard, caught between their eager stares. Parvati's confidence was pushy, almost daring him to say yes, while Padma's shy hopefulness tugged at him. And, well, he couldn't deny the twitch of excitement in his gut. "Alright," he muttered. "In for a penny, in for a pound"
Parvati grinned. "Let's get started."
The closet was tight, but they made it work. Parvati shoved a mop aside and perched on a low shelf, hiking up her skirt and unbuttoning her blouse to show her midriff. Her navel was small and shallow, framed by smooth, golden-brown skin. Padma stayed on the floor, kneeling nervously as she lifted her own shirt, revealing a slightly rounder navel that quivered with her shaky breaths.
"Who's first?" Harry asked, his voice rougher than he meant it to be.
"Me," Parvati said, snatching the parchment from Padma. She pointed her wand at herself and whispered, "Navis Aperta." A golden glow pulsed over her stomach, and she shivered, biting her lip. "Oh, that's… tingly. Your turn, Padma."
Padma nodded, casting the spell on herself. She gasped softly as the glow settled, clutching her wand tight. "It feels warm. Like… it's waiting."
Harry stepped closer to Parvati first, since she was already leaning back against the wall, legs dangling off the shelf. "You sure about this?"
"Stop asking and start doing," she teased, grabbing his tie to pull him in. She kissed him hard, lips soft but insistent, tasting faintly of peppermint. Harry kissed back, surprised by her forwardness, and his hands slid up her sides, groping her through her blouse. She arched into his touch, giggling against his mouth. "That's more like it."
He moved lower, kissing her neck, then her stomach, until he reached her navel. He licked it first, slow and teasing, and Parvati moaned, loud enough that he worried someone might hear. "Quiet," he muttered, but she just tugged his hair, urging him on. His hands wandered again, squeezing her chest, and she pushed into him, clearly enjoying being in charge.
When he unbuttoned his trousers and lined up with her navel, it was tight and hot, the spell making it slick and perfect. Parvati wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, and kissed him again, messy and deep. He thrust slow at first, feeling her squirm, then faster as she whispered, "Harder, Harry, come on!" He groped her thighs, her hips, anywhere he could reach, and she rocked against him, taking control of the rhythm. Her hands stayed on his shoulders, guiding him, and she bit his lip when he sped up, her moans muffled against his mouth. It went on like that—kissing, grabbing, moving—until she gasped loud, her whole body shaking as she came. Harry finished right after, panting against her neck, dazed by her energy.
"Bloody hell," he breathed, stepping back. "You're wild, Parvati."
She smirked, smoothing her hair. "Told you I'd be fun. Now do Padma—she's been waiting."
Padma looked up at him, eyes wide and cheeks pink. "You don't have to if you're tired, Harry…"
"I'm fine," he said, kneeling in front of her. She was softer than Parvati, more hesitant, and he started gentle, kissing her lips first. She sighed into it, shy but sweet, her hands resting light on his arms. He groped her chest, careful not to push too hard, and she whimpered, leaning into him. "You okay?" he asked.
"Yes," she whispered. "Keep going."
He kissed her neck, then her stomach, lingering on her navel with soft licks. She squirmed, quiet little gasps escaping her, and he felt her tremble under his hands. Wanting to ease her nerves, he slid a hand down her skirt, rubbing her gently through her clothes. She moaned louder, surprised, and he grinned, liking how she reacted. Then she surprised him—reaching down to undo his trousers again, her shaky fingers brushing him. "Can I…?" she mumbled, and before he could answer, she leaned forward, taking him in her mouth.
Harry groaned, caught off guard by her sudden boldness. Padma was clumsy but eager, her lips soft and warm, and he tangled a hand in her hair, guiding her a little. Parvati watched from the shelf, smirking. "Look at you, Padma. Not so shy now."
Padma pulled back after a minute, blushing hard, and Harry kissed her again, tasting himself on her lips. "That was… good," he said, and she smiled, small but proud. Then he positioned himself at her navel, still kneeling on the dusty floor. It was softer than Parvati's, deeper, and he slid in slow, watching her face. She bit her lip, hands clutching his shirt, and he kissed her again, keeping it gentle as he moved.
His hands roamed, groping her chest, her waist, and she pressed closer, legs shaking. "Faster?" he asked, and she nodded, barely audible. He sped up, kissing her neck, then her lips, feeling her tighten around him with every thrust. She stayed quiet, just little whimpers, but her grip on him got harder, nails digging in as she came, her whole body curling into him. Harry finished soon after, groaning soft against her shoulder, amazed at how different she felt from her sister.
They stayed like that for a second, catching their breath, until Parvati hopped off the shelf. "Well, that was worth sneaking around for. You're not half bad, Potter."
Harry wiped his brow, grinning despite the mess of it all. "You two are trouble. How'd you even pull this off without getting caught?"
"Parvati's good at distractions," Padma said, fixing her blouse. "She charmed a dungbomb to go off in the next corridor."
"Smart," he admitted, buttoning up. "But no more ambushes, yeah? My heart can't take it."
Parvati laughed, patting his cheek. "No promises. See you around, Harry."
Padma gave him a shy wave, and they slipped out of the closet, leaving him alone with the mops and a dazed smile. He leaned against the wall, shaking his head. "What is my life turning into?"
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