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Thanking Harry (Ch. 5 - Lavender and Parvati)
🕑 Added 2024-03-07 04:23:41 +0000 UTCNOTE: In this story, Lavender never died in the Battle of Hogwarts. And she is very grateful to Harry...
The fire crackled warmly in the Common Room of Gryffindor Tower as Harry sat hunched over his parchment, quill scratching away furiously at his latest assignment. The potions essay was due in a few days, and he wanted to get it done as soon as possible. Hermione sat next to him, her brow furrowed in concentration as she scribbled away at her own parchment.
A set of giggles from across the room caught Harry's attention. He glanced up to see Lavender and Parvati, two of the prettiest girls in their year, sitting together on a couch, whispering and giggling to each other.
Catching Harry's eye, Lavender gave him a coy smile and a little wave, before she 'accidentally' dropped her wand to the floor. The wand rolled beneath the couch the two girls were sharing, giving the naughty girl a perfect excuse to bend over and flash her perky ass as she reached down to retrieve it.
Harry swallowed thickly, feeling his cock twitch in his trousers. Both girls had been wearing increasingly risqué outfits recently, constantly flashing their curves in his direction whenever they thought nobody would notice. And Harry couldn't help but notice every single time.
It had started with a quick flash of skin here, a little peek of cleavage there, but over the past few days, it had escalated into something much more daring. They had taken to bending over in front of him, giving him an unobstructed view of their lacy panties, and the occasional flash of their bare pussies. They knew he was watching, and he could tell they loved every second of it if their knowing smirks were any indication.
If his cock hadn't already been rock hard, the sight of Lavender bending over again, giving him another glimpse of her ripe young pussy, surely did the trick. There was no way he could concentrate on his work now. Not with these two cockteasers hogging his line of sight.
"Honestly, those two bimbos have been flashing their leaking pussies for hours now," Hermione huffed irritably, breaking through Harry's lustful thoughts. She looked absolutely adorable when she was annoyed like this. Her cheeks were slightly pink, eyes narrowed ever so slightly, brows drawn together in frustration. The hypocrisy wasn't lost on Harry. Just the other night she had been pleading with him to let her suck his cock, and now she was complaining about Lavender and Parvati showing a bit of skin?
Her jealousy was palpable, and honestly, it was a bit amusing. Hermione had never looked sexier than right now, sitting there, pouting her perfect, pouty lips, looking absolutely delicious. If anything, seeing her all riled up only made Harry want to fuck her pretty little brains out even more. But instead, he kept quiet, focusing back on his writing. But not for long.
"Have they nothing better to do?" Hermione added, rolling her eyes dramatically.
Harry chuckled inwardly. Leave it to Hermione to criticise them, especially when she herself had been such a little seductress not too long ago.
"And did you see Susan in class earlier?" she continued, completely oblivious to the irony of her words. "She accidentally spilled ink all over herself just to flash her big milkers to the class! What is happening to these girls? They need to get their heads checked."
Harry nodded, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. That had certainly been quite the show. In fact, he had spent most of the lesson sneaking glances at Susan's amazing cleavage, trying to catch a glimpse of her impressive bust. It had been impossible to focus on anything else, really. And judging by the naughty smile she had shot him later on, he had a strong suspicion that she might have been showing off just for him.
But Hermione didn't need to know that. She was already worked up enough as it was.
"Maybe they're just feeling a bit... frisky," Harry suggested, his voice low and teasing, as he reached out to place a hand on Hermione's inner thigh beneath her skirt, giving it a little squeeze. "You know, like a certain brunette I can think of."
Hermione's eyes widened in shock, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red as she put her hand on top of Harry's, effectively trapping it beneath her legs. "B-but that's different!" she stammered, tearing her gaze away from his eyes, now desperately trying to look anywhere but directly at him. "I am not... like them!"
Harry grinned wider, loving the effect he had on her. Gods, she was so fucking hot when she got embarrassed like this.
Just then, Jimmy and Ritchie, the Gryffindor Beaters, finally left for the night, leaving the Common Room almost entirely empty. Only a handful of students remained, scattered around the large space, chatting quietly amongst themselves or reading books. Harry couldn't help but notice that he was now the only boy left, surrounded by many of the prettiest girls in Gryffindor.
Harry looked up in time to see Lavender and Parvati rise from their couch, glancing around the room before sashaying over to where he and Hermione were sitting. Their hips swayed suggestively as they walked, drawing his eyes to their voluptuous curves.
Harry swallowed hard, unable to take his eyes off of the two beauties striding towards them, their hips swinging and asses jiggling deliciously in their tiny skirts. Each step also caused their breasts to jiggle enticingly in their low-cut blouses, their pert, puffy nipples poking proudly through the fabric.
His heart thundered in his chest as they approached, feeling his cock grow harder still, pressing painfully against the front of his trousers. He knew exactly what they wanted, and damn if he wasn't going to give it to them.
Lavender dropped to her knees first, stopping right in front of where Harry sat, while Parvati knelt down beside her, mirroring her friend's actions.
Harry couldn't help but stare at the two girls, his eyes roving over their exposed skin, taking in every inch of their gorgeous bodies. They were both wearing their shortest skirts, the hem barely covering their round, plump asses, while their blouses were unbuttoned more than enough to show off their ample cleavage.
Glancing at Hermione, Harry noticed she had stopped working, her parchment lying forgotten on her lap as she stared wide-eyed at the two daring newcomers. A devious plan started forming in Harry's mind. This could be fun.
"Good evening, ladies," Harry greeted, turning his attention back to the two girls kneeling before him. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Lavender leaned forward, her hands resting on his knees as she gazed up at him with big, innocent eyes. "We were hoping you could help us with something, actually," she said, her voice low and sultry, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
Parvati giggled, leaning into Lavender, their shoulders touching as they pressed their bodies together, looking up at Harry with identical expressions of wanton desire. "Yes, we were wondering if you could help us confirm something," Parvati purred, her voice dripping with innuendo as she glanced flirtatiously at Lavender.
"That's right," Lavender agreed, licking her lips hungrily. "We heard some rather interesting rumours about your... wand, Harry. And we just wanted to see if they were true for ourselves."
At that moment, Lavender leaned even closer, her face hovering just above Harry's crotch, close enough for him to feel her warm breath tickle his thighs. With a sly smirk, she reached out and slowly undid his belt buckle, pulling it free from its loops.
Without another word, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of his trousers, tugging them downwards until his swollen cock sprang free. Like the pouncing of a snake, his fat cock sprang upward, smacking Lavender across her cheek. Her big brown eyes went wide, staring at the monster cock pointed straight at her face, inches away from her soft mouth.
Hermione gasped in shock next to him, her hand flying to her mouth as she stared at the scene unfolding before her. "You little sluts!" she hissed, her voice low and angry, but there was a hint of excitement in her voice, betraying her true feelings.
Lavender and Parvati ignored her, their eyes locked on Harry's massive cock, watching as it twitched and throbbed in front of them, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
"Oh my gods," Lavender breathed, her voice filled with awe as she reached out tentatively, wrapping her delicate fingers around the base of his shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze. "It's even bigger than I imagined," she whispered, mesmerised by the sheer size of his cock.
Parvati nodded in agreement, her eyes wide with wonder as she leaned in closer, her face just inches away from his cock. "It's like a fucking Beater's bat," she marvelled, her voice filled with awe.
Harry chuckled, loving the way the two girls fawned over his cock, practically worshipping it like a god. It was a heady feeling, knowing that these two beautiful girls were so enamoured with his cock, so eager to please him.
From the other side of the room, he could see the remaining girls in the Common Room stealing quick peeks at them, their eyes also greedily taking in the sight of Harry's massive rod, their faces filled with longing. Harry grinned, loving the attention, revelling in the power he and his cock held over all of them.
Slowly, Lavender leaned in further, opening her mouth wide, her pink tongue darting out to taste his pulsing cockhead. She moaned softly as she wrapped her lips around the very tip of his cock, giving him an experimental lick before swallowing down half of his length with one swift movement of her mouth.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard, bobbing her head up and down along his thick shaft, creating loud, wet noises as she worked him deeper inside her mouth.
"Mmm... Mmmphh... Hmmmph..." she moaned around his cock, humming contentedly as her saliva lubricated the thick meat between her lips.
Next to her, Parvati watched in amazement, her own breathing growing heavy as she watched her friend suck Harry's cock. Slowly, she too leaned in, pressing her full breasts against his leg as she joined her friend in servicing his manhood.
Together, they sucked him eagerly, their hot, wet mouths competing to give him the best blowjob of his life. And damn if they weren't winning.
Their heads bobbed up and down in unison, creating a sexy rhythm as they orally pleasured him. Their tongues duelled playfully, flicking at the sensitive underside of his cockhead whenever it popped past their lips.
Harry groaned, his head falling back against the armchair as he closed his eyes, surrendering himself to the incredible sensations flooding through his body. He couldn't believe this was happening, that these two gorgeous girls were actually sucking his cock, right here in the Gryffindor Common Room.
Next to him, Hermione watched them in stunned silence, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of her two friends pleasuring Harry's massive rod. And even though she tried to hide it, Harry could see the unmistakable glint of arousal in her gaze, the slight curl of her lips as she watched her friends worship the very same cock that she had been slurping on just the other day.
He knew then that she wasn't immune to the charms of his cock either, despite what she might have said earlier. No matter how much she protested otherwise, deep down, she craved it just as badly as any of the others did. All it would take was a bit more coaxing, some subtle encouragement, and soon enough, she would be begging for it herself.
For now, however, he simply sat back and enjoyed the incredible sensations generated by the skilled mouths of Lavender and Parvati. Their hunger for his cock was palpable, the wanton desire evident in every sigh and moan they made as they feasted upon his pulsating prick.
"Are you just going to let them suck you off like that?" Hermione whispered heatedly in his ear, her breath warm against his skin as she leaned in close, trying her best to sound outraged. But beneath the anger, he heard the barely concealed lust and desire, the desperate craving that was growing for his cock.
"You should tell them to stop," she added, her voice barely above a whisper, her breath hitching as she tried to keep her voice steady. "It's not proper, you know? They're not exactly... discrete. Anyone could walk in and see them like this!"
Harry smirked, knowing exactly what she was doing. Playing innocent, using her disapproval as a guise to hide the true nature of her feelings. He loved how clever she was, how sneaky and manipulative she could be when she wanted something.
But evidently, Lavender and Parvati must have overheard her words, because suddenly, they broke apart, pulling away from his cock with twin pouts on their pretty faces.
"A cock this long and girthy should be worshipped, Hermione," Lavender purred, winking flirtatiously at her friend. "And besides, we can hardly help ourselves! Just look at it! How are we supposed to resist such temptation?"
Parvati nodded, pressing her face into the still-dripping tip of his cock, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine as she spoke. "That's right," she agreed, her voice low and sultry. "It's your own fault for not recognising its power sooner."
Without another word, they both leaned in again, attacking his cock once more with renewed fervour.
Hermione gasped in shock, her eyes widening as she stared at the two girls kneeling before her. "W-what are you saying?" she stammered, her voice trembling slightly. "I never said... I didn't mean...!"
But her protests fell on deaf ears, drowned out by the wet slurping sounds coming from the two girls currently on their knees in front of them, worshipping Harry's cock.
Despite her best efforts to resist, Harry saw her looking on enviously, her cheeks flushed a bright shade of red as she watched the two girls kissing and blowing his cock, their tongues battling for dominance as they shared his length between them. Her hand drifted downwards, pressing against her mound beneath her skirt as she squeezed her thighs together, betraying her own rising arousal.
Harry grinned, loving the effect he had on her. Gods, she was so fucking hot when she got embarrassed like this. And he knew that watching the two more experienced girls working their magic on his cock only served to heighten her curiosity and excitement, bringing out the scholar in her, eager to learn every single trick the other girls had mastered.
Dropping his hands to rest on top of the girls' heads, Harry gave each one a gentle squeeze, tangling his fingers in their soft hair as he massaged their scalps slowly, silently encouraging them to continue. In response, they moaned deep in their throats, the vibrations echoing through his shaft as they worked his length, tugging at his balls as they sucked noisily, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck, you girls are so fucking good at this," Harry groaned, his voice barely above a whisper, his breath hitching as they tormented him with their expert mouths. It felt amazing the way they were milking him of every ounce of his sanity with every wet suck and tug of their mouths.
Lost in the waves of pleasure rolling through his body, Harry found himself slipping, falling deeper and deeper into the warm embrace of blissful euphoria as they sucked him closer to the brink.
His orgasm was fast approaching, growing stronger and more insistent with every passing second. Harry clenched his fists tighter in their hair, holding onto them for dear life as he felt his climax building within him, threatening to spill forth at any moment.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna come," Harry warned, his voice strained as he struggled to hold back his release, fighting to prolong the exquisite sensations coursing through his veins.
The two girls' eyes lit up at his words, realising that their ministrations had brought him to the very edge of his limits. Giving each other a sly grin, they simultaneously pushed forward, taking turns licking and sucking at his throbbing head, tugging at his balls, working him to the brink of release.
With a final, powerful thrust of his hips, Harry lost control, surrendering himself to the intense waves of pleasure crashing through him. His whole body shook as he came hard, shooting thick ropes of hot, sticky cum all over their pretty faces, painting their features in his seed.
The two girls giggled, moaning softly as they savoured the taste of his load, their tongues swirling around his tip, lapping up every last drop of his release as they kissed and licked him clean.
Next to him, he could barely make out Hermione gasping, her breath hitching as she watched the two whores with streaks of cum running down their chins and into their hair. Her hand was busy inside her skirt, frantically rubbing at her clit as she came hard, her juices soaking her armchair as she rode out her own orgasm.
As he caught his breath, Harry couldn't help but lean back in his armchair, a lazy, satiated smile playing on his lips as he surveyed the scene before him.
Two beautiful women knelt before him, covered in his seed, their makeup smeared, lipstick ruined and their lips puffy and red from servicing his cock. Lavender and Parvati looked up at him with worshipful gazes, basking in the afterglow of pleasuring such a specimen.
"Thank you, Harry," Lavender purred, beaming up at him adoringly, "For letting us confirm the rumours about your Beater's bat."
"You know, I think I might just have to keep you two around," Harry chuckled, his voice low and teasing as he looked down at the two girls kneeling before him, their eyes shining with adoration and lust. "I think you two might just be my new favourite little sluts."
Lavender and Parvati giggled, their faces flushing a bright shade of red as they beamed up at him, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Together, the two cum-covered girls leaned in again, sharing a long, lingering kiss, sealing their devotion to him with a passionate display of affection.
