Harry Potter and the Shrieking Shack 2

Harry awoke on the Monday a little sore, but exhilarated, because school was going great! Not in the sense that he had suddenly become the most accomplished wizard and as a result found all of the work really easy. On the contrary, he was still plugging away at his studies, was an able wizard, but by no means fully accomplished or beyond anyone else. No, the reason for his upbeat attitude is that he is now going out with the girl of his dreams, Ginny Weasley. This is also why he is feeling a little sore, because, last night he had had the best sex of his life with his best friends having the same right next to him!

Harry got out of bed and woke Ron up so that they could go down for breakfast before school started. Ron was always rubbish at getting up, but today, he bounded out of bed and stood there, proud, right up to the point where Harry said warningly,

“Err mate. You’ve got a boner.”

“What? Oh shit!” Ron quietly exclaimed and sat down again so as to hide himself.

Ron looked around the dormitory and saw that luckily there was no one there, and he wasn’t that uncomfortable about Harry seeing him is that state because they had both seen it all yesterday. They both got ready for the day and went down to the common room, where upon arrival, they saw Hermione and Ginny talking animatedly. Ginny looked over Hermione’s shoulder and bolted from the seat that she had once occupied and straight at Harry.

“Harry!” She cried out, causing everyone in the common room to look round at the noise. Ginny paid no attention to anyone in the room and jumped into Harry’s arms and started kissing him passionately. As Harry caught Ginny’s light frame, he spun her around in a circle, but he could feel all of the eyes on him. Harry, being “the Boy Who Lived”, was very used to people staring, but in this instance, he didn’t mind one little bit. When Harry and Ginny had finished their embrace, Harry gently placed her back down onto the ground and composed himself. Ginny meanwhile had just noticed that she encapsulated the attention of every Gryffindor in the room.

“Ahem… Shall we go down to the Great Hall?” Ginny asked so as to be able to leave the prying eyes.

“Good idea.” Harry backed. Harry and Ginny walked towards the portrait hole and disappeared through it. Ron walked over to a beaming Hermione, took her hand and helped her to stand from the sofa which she had been occupying.

“Morning beautiful!” Ron addressed Hermione. Hermione, completely dumb struck by Ron’s courtesy, was only able to stand there for a few seconds before she managed,

“Hi.”

Hermione finished her address with a smile and leaned in and gave Ron a kiss on the lips. Without another word, they followed the path set by Harry and Ginny to a few stares of their own, but not nearly as many as the flamboyant Ginny had attracted. When Hermione and Ron had got to breakfast, they could see Harry and Ginny sat next each other, both eating toast and holding hands under the table. Ron and Hermione both sat opposite Harry and Ginny, where he pulled everything edible to his plate and set to with his usual gusto.

“Some things never change I see.” Laughed Hermione. When Harry had finished his toast, he turned to Ginny and asked,

“So where did you two learn to do those things last night?” Referring to the antics with which they got up to previously. Ginny had a mischievous grin and answered,

“You’ll have to wait before will both spill that little secret. Far too many people about!” Ginny finished with a whisper.

They all finished their breakfast and had to go to their classes. Harry’s day was dragging because he could help but think of getting together with Ginny again and having his way with her. In fact, that was all Ginny, Ron and Hermione could think, and there was very little attention being paid to any of the classes that they were in for that day. Except of course for Hermione, who was having trouble keeping a clear head, but managed to do better than the other three. Ginny had spent her entire day with her hand in her crotch rubbing her sopping wet pussy so as to get rid of the itch that only Harry could scratch. More than once, she had been told off for day dreaming, and at one point asked if she was feeling alright and did she need to go and see Madam Pomfrey, which Ginny repeatedly turned down.

When the school day had finished, Harry rushed to the common room so as to meet up with Ginny. Hermione and Ron were a little more subdued as they had spent the day together in the same classes, but were itching to get at each other. Harry almost burst through the portrait hole and made a beeline for Ginny, who lit up as soon as she saw him. Hermione and Ron got into the common room where Ron lead them to a single seated sofa chair and sat down. Ron then proceeded to pull Hermione onto his lap and began kissing each other.

“Urh!” Exclaimed Ginny after her and Harry had greeted each other. “I have been given loads of homework today because I couldn’t pay attention to the lessons. This is all on top of the normal homework given.”

“Why couldn’t you pay attention?” Asked Harry.

“Well… I might have been trying to get myself off over you all day.” Said Ginny in a whisper, placing her hand on Harry’s cheek and rubbing close to his nose so that he could smell her scent on her fingers.

Harry inhaled the heady aroma of Ginny’s pussy and instantly became hard. Ginny noticed and giggled whilst trying to inconspicuously rub Harry’s crotch. Harry, feeling that he couldn’t take anymore before he would have to ravish Ginny then and there, rearranged his package into a less embarrassing position and stood up.

“Shall we get some dinner before I give you a hand with your homework, as some of it is my fault.” Harry said with a wink. “Mine can wait until tomorrow.” Hermione, over hearing Harry’s suggestion, broke away from Ron and said,

“That’s a good idea, we should get some dinner before we get on with our homework.” Ron grumbled but agreed.

He also had to rearrange himself before he could stand as well. When he was ready, he got up and Hermione lead him out of the common room and towards the Great Hall. As they all made their way down to get some dinner, they were all talking about how horny they all were.

“How about we all give each other some relief before we get to the Hall?” Suggested Ginny, who pulled Harry into the nearest girls toilets.

Hermione following Ginny’s lead did the same with Ron. They both went into separate cubicles and embraced each other once again. Hermione and Ginny having once planned this before with each other knew what to do. Speed was of the essence as this was to just be a quickie.

Ginny then pulled back from Harry and started unbuttoning her robes so that they were open, but she didn’t take them off. Hermione did the same in the cubicle with Ron. The girls both then pulled their pussy juice stained panties off and stuffed them in their pockets and unzipped the boys trousers. Hermione grabbed a hold of Ron’s hard dick and started jacking him off and with her other hand, pulled Ron’s hand to her pussy for the relief that she needed. Ron slipped his index finger into Hermione’s pussy and started moving his finger in a “come hither” manner, which soon had Hermione swooning to the effects.

Before Ginny did the same for Harry, she slipped her thin middle and index fingers into her sodden cunt, pulled them out and followed them up with her ring and little fingers. When her fingers were covered, she spat into her hand, so as to get it good and wet and started jacking Harry off with reckless abandon. Harry gritted his teeth and grunted with bliss. Before Ginny had a chance to react, he shoved his hand between Ginny’s legs and started rubbing her clit with his thumb and slipped two of his fingers into her pussy. Ginny let out a heavily stifled moan and carried on jacking Harry’s hammer, and sporadically spat on his cock head so as to lube him further.

Hermione was feeling the effects of Ron’s finger and couldn’t hold back any longer, because she was really horny from trying to stop thinking of Ron‘s cock and failing miserably all day. She lent forward into Ron’s chest and came all over his hand. She stopped his movements so that she could recover and pulled his hand away from her cum sodden pussy. Realising that she had stopped jacking Ron’s dick, she went back to it at twice the speed. Ron could feel himself getting to his orgasm and Hermione could sense by the fact that his cock was getting harder in her hand. Hermione, pulled Ron’s hand to her face and started sucking her juice from his finger. This was all too much for Ron and claimed that he was about to cum and screwed up his face in ecstasy.

Hermione, slowed down her rubbing and aimed his cock at her pussy mound and stomach where Ron’s first shot hit her. It started from her belly button and went all the way down through her sparse pubic hair to the start of her slit. The second spurt landed perfectly on her pubic mound and stepped closer to Ron so that the last of his cum would dribble onto her stomach. When Ron had finished cumming, she rubbed the last remnants of his ejaculation into her pubic strip. Hermione scooped off the any remaining cum from Ron’s cock, and with the small amount on her finger, she stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked off his cum. Before Hermione started to clean up, she scooped another lot from her perfectly flat stomach and licked it off of her finger tips seductively.

Meanwhile, in the other cubicle, Ginny and Harry were bringing themselves closer to Nirvana. Both jacking and rubbing their blood engorged, wet genitals, Harry, two fingers buried in Ginny’s soaking pussy, rubbing her clit with the other hand, and Ginny furiously trying to get her boyfriend to shoot his load all over her.

“Umm!” Ginny moaned. “Are you close?” She asked Harry.

“Yeah! God you’re good at this!” Harry seethed in bliss.

“I’ve got an idea! Tell me when you are about to cum!” Ginny suggested to Harry. Ginny stroked a couple more times before Harry managed to get out,

“OK! Here it comes!”

Ginny stepped a little closer and aimed Harry’s dick at her pussy hole. She then raised up as high as she could on tip toes and, pulled Harry’s dick into her hole and sank down on it. When it was all in her, Ginny could feel Harry bursting his load all against her cervix, which then set Ginny off to have her much needed orgasm. As her pleasure washed over her like a wave, Ginny leaned against Harry to take some of her weight from her toes. When Harry had finished dumping his load into Ginny, and Ginny’s pussy had stopped convulsing around his tool, he found himself, in a daze, holding Ginny off of the ground and leaning against the cubicle door.

As Harry put Ginny down, he started pulling his dick from her pussy. Ginny, knowing that this would cause a mess, held her hand at her cum filled hole and held it in place as she sat on the toilet. When she moved her hand away, she could feel Harry’s jizz slowly leaking out of her satisfied hole. When only some of Harry’s cum was left, Ginny stood up and wiped hers and Harry’s cum away and licked it off of her hand.

“Mmm! Fresh cum!” Ginny teased.

Harry put his cock away and Ginny got herself dressed and they both came out of the cubicle. When the foursome met up in the toilets, they all went down to the Great Hall for some food. As they entered the Hall, they walked past two other members of Dumbledore’s Army, Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood. As they all past each other, they said their hellos and went about their business.

“So, shall we go and do a bit Defence Against the Dark Arts practise?” Neville asked Luna.

“Oh yes.” Luna said in the dreamy way that she always spoke. “Yes. I do enjoy our time up their. It’s like having real friends.” Said Luna in the brutally honest way that only she can say things which invariably make the people she is talking to feel very uncomfortable.

“Oh come on Luna! You know you’re my friend!” Neville replied.

“Really? Oh Neville, I have always thought that you were such a nice boy!” Luna exclaimed dreamily. Neville and Luna made their way up to the seventh floor where the Room of Requirement can be found, opposite the painting of Barnabus the Barmy trying to teach trolls to ballet dance.

When they had done all of the summoning necessary to get in the Room, they stepped inside so that they could continue with their practise. Neville and Luna had both found being in Dumbledore’s Army the best of their time at Hogwarts, and were sad when it had ended. But after Umbridge had gone from the school, Neville and Luna carried on themselves when the new year started. This was only their fourth meeting, both of them trying to meet up as much as possible.

As with the previous times of Dumbledore’s Army meeting, the Room always provided them with all of the equipment that they needed for D.A.D.A. with cushions, a dummy to practise spells on, and all the books that they could ever need for defence on shelves on the walls. As they had done when the others had been about, they started with disarming each other to warm up, and then get onto other defensive spells. After practising for about half an hour, Luna hit Neville with a spell that had sent him flying a few feet in the air. When Neville had landed though, he missed landing on the cushions and hit his head quite hard on the solid floor, knocking him out cold.

Luna had rushed over to Neville as soon as she saw that he had missed the cushions. She knelt next to Neville and was looking over him trying to wake him up, shaking him where he laid. Luna then summoned some water and splashed it over Neville’s face, which did the trick of waking him. Neville’s eyes flickered open and looked up in daze at the girl peering over him.

“Neville? Neville, are you alright?” Luna asked in a concerned but still in a dreamy way.

“Wow!” He quietly exclaimed. “You’re beautiful!” Luna dismissed this as a possible concussion.

“Neville, you’ve had a bang on the head. How many fingers am I holding up?” Luna asked holding up two fingers.

Neville could see perfectly and responded with the correct answer. Luna had gathered that he wasn’t badly hurt, but was still not quite right, so she summoned some more water and splashed Neville once again. This woke him up completely and Neville then realised that he was on the floor, and was remembering what had happened. Just as he tried to get up, Luna held him in place on his chest and said,

“You need to rest a second, you’ve had a bad fall.” Neville, enjoying the feel of Luna’s hands on him started giving him an erection, but before he could try to hide it, Luna had noticed it.

“Oh wow.” Luna said dreamily. “Did you get that over me?”

“Yes. Sorry.” Neville said dejectedly, thinking that Luna would not want to speak to him again. “I like you, and I’ve been really enjoying our time practising, but I understand if you don’t want to continue.” Neville trailed off at the end.

“Oh no! I like you too Neville! You’ve always been nice!” But before Neville could respond in any way, Luna had laid her hand on Neville’s hard dick and leant down and started kissing him. Neville, taking his queue, was kissing back and enjoying the feeling that Luna was giving him by rubbing his tent pole. Luna was just as inexperienced as Neville was when it came to what they were doing, but Luna was enthusiastic, and was enjoying the course that their actions were taking them.

Luna had spoken with Hermione and Ginny before about how to deal with boys and was now trying to put into practise what they had spoken of before. She broke her kiss from Neville and moved down so that so that she could get his dick out. She undid the trousers of his robes and plunged her hand into his underwear, fishing for his dick. When she got it, she pulled it out along with his balls and started lightly rubbing up and down, looking at Neville’s face to see if she was doing it right. Seeing his face in a daze of pure bliss encouraged her, knowing that she was indeed doing it right. After jacking Neville’s cock for a couple of minutes, Luna looked back at his dick and, without a word, dropped her face to the head of his dick. Luna opened her mouth and closed her soft lips around the head of Neville’s cock where she could taste the pre-cum that she jacked out of his dick. Luna then dropped further down Neville’s cock until it touched the back of her mouth at which point she drew back in a long slow stroke.

Luna carried on with her slow blowjob, which was first for the both of them, but it was all too much for Neville. After only a few seconds of bobbing on Neville’s dick, he called out,

“Oh God! I’m cumming!” Luna had no time in which to react and felt as Neville’s first shot hit the back of her mouth. Without choking, Luna took control of the situation and sucked a couple more times in which to get all of Neville’s jizz into her mouth. Neville though, just kept on shooting a massive load until it started spilling out the sides of Luna’s mouth and started running down his cock. When Luna felt that Neville had stopped cumming, she drew back and off of Neville’s cock holding his cum on her tongue. Luna found that the taste of cum was rather nice, so she looked at Neville and swallowed the contents of her mouth.

“I’m sorry Luna, I didn’t mean to cum right away. I wanted to go on longer!”

“Oh no! I like it very much! You’re cum tastes very nice!” Luna reassured.

She then dived back down and licked the rest of Neville’s cum from his dick before it could get into his pubic hair. Neville’s dick gave a little throb at the feeling of Luna’s tongue and out dribbled the last of his cum. Seeing this, Luna licked that off as well, and when she was completely done, Neville pulled Luna down to him and started kissing her as passionately as he could, running his tongue into her mouth.

“Luna! You’re amazing! Can I… Can I return the favour?” Neville asked tentatively. Luna’s eyes lit up as she said,

“Oh yes please!” Neville sat up and looked around until an idea struck him, where upon he stood up and helped Luna up with him. He walked over to where the cushions lay and arranged a couple for Luna’s head to rest. When he was done, he kissed her and started lowering her to the floor until he was laying slightly above her with Luna’s head resting just where he had planned. Neville broke the kiss and started moving down to Luna’s lower half, nearer to his ultimate goal. Neville lifted Luna’s skirt until he could see her purple panties and underneath, the place he wanted to get to most. He got his fingers gently into the sides of Luna’s underwear and, with Luna’s help of lifting her hips, pulled her panties clean off.

Before Luna put her bum back down, Neville got a cushion for her to rest on so that it wasn’t on the cold stone floor. When Luna was comfortable, she opened her legs so that Neville had clear access to her now wet pussy.