Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty – The Twins Come of Age
As March wound down and April approached, the school was abuzz from the latest sex scandal involving Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and nearly half of the school. So prodigious were the circumstances of the abnormally graphic and revealing pictures and subsequent article on the scandal, the Hogwarts Board of Governors and several Ministry officials made formal inquiries into the happenings at Hogwarts. The only punishment to be doled out from the entire affair was for Hermione to receive special counseling sessions from her Head of House, Professor McGonagall. That wasn’t the only exciting thing going on at Hogwarts however; Fred and George Weasley were all set to celebrate their seventeen birthday. Like all seventeenth birthdays in the wizarding world, the Weasley twins’ seventeenth would be no different, except for the fact that they were planning the largest practical joke ever to celebrate it. Because the twins’ birthday fell directly on April Fool’s Day, the twins had a certain amount of fun every year celebrating their birthday by playing hilarious practical jokes on anyone they could think of. This year was a special one, and for that reason, they had quite the elaborate plan set up for the celebration of their coming of age. Unfortunately, the Spell book of Desires had been stolen out from under them some time ago, but the last spell they had taken a look at, was a perfect fit for their plan.
“I hope you remember how to do this, or all are hard work will be for nothing!” Fred said to his brother, as they planned out their masterpiece. The plan was an intricate one; it would involve the twins sneaking down to the Slytherin common room underneath Harry’s invisibility cloak, gaining access, placing enchantments on all Slytherin students’ clothing and exiting without getting caught. During the evening meal in the Great Hall on their birthday, the twins would make a few simple wand movements while everyone is eating and with that, every single piece of Slytherin students’ clothing would disappear. In the resulting chaos and confusion, no one would see the cameras Fred and George had already set up, magically snapping away at the naked pandemonium. The pictures would serve a dual purpose; embarrass the hell out of every Slytherin student, and provide a suitable scapegoat for Hermione, Harry and Ron’s sexual antics in the Daily Prophet. They had already run the plan past Harry and Ron; not just because it was one hell of an idea, but because enchanting all of the Slytherin students’ clothing was just too big of a job for them to do alone. They would gain access the night before their birthday and let Harry and Ron in after them to speed up the process. Harry and Ron only agreed to their unbelievably complex and perverted plan under one condition; that the twins lure Rita Skeeter to a place of their choosing under the pretense of buying more pictures of a sexual nature for her to plaster all over the front page of the Daily Prophet. Harry and Ron felt a little guilty for turning their best friend into a whore and the laughing stock of the whole school and magical world. Their devious plan was to lure Rita to an isolated location, where they would show her who the real whore is. The night before the twins’ birthday, Fred and George used Harry’s invisibility cloak to sneak into the Slytherin common room when one of the students said the password and walked inside. They waited in the common room, under the cloak, for a couple of hours until the last student had gone up to his dormitory and called it a night. They then quietly pulled off the invisibility cloak and opened the door to let Harry and Ron in, and after ten more minutes of waiting for them to make it to dungeons, all four of them started their rounds; casting the vanishing enchantment on every single piece of Slytherin clothing. The spell was quite easy and was able to enchant more than one piece of clothing at once, so it only took a few short hours. They had to be extra careful not to wake any of the students, or they would have been in real trouble. While in the seventh year girls’ dormitories, Fred and George decided to get a quick preview of what they would be seeing the next evening. There was only one attractive seventh year female Slytherin, and although she was just as big of a bitch as every other Slytherin girl, Fred and George couldn’t help but take a peek at her gorgeous teen body. “She’s pretty hot, isn’t she George?” Fred whispered to his brother, as they crept up to her bunk under the invisibility cloak they had kept with them. The Slytherin girl was wearing some extremely revealing lingerie. She was lying on her stomach, on top of her bed covers and both Fred and George had a perfect view of her juicy teen ass. As they stood by the bed and took in the girl’s great body, both twins couldn’t help themselves any longer and just had to reach out from under the cloak and give her great ass a good squeeze. “Mmmmmm! Mr. Malfoy… That feels so good!” she moaned in satisfaction as both Fred and George molested her sweet teen ass. “Huh… The bitch thinks were Lucius Malfoy… I bet she’s his little whore!” George whispered to his brother, as his fingers slipped underneath the band holding up her thong. He tugged them down and the twins were treated to both her supple naked ass and just a hint of her tight little teen pussy. Not wanting to wake her up though, the twins each gave her ass one last squeeze and then left to finish the rest of their work. Harry and Ron finished almost at the same time the twins had, and after rooting through the Slytherin common room for anything they could use to further incriminate Slytherin House, the four pranksters left the common room and went back up to Gryffindor Tower. The next day, Harry, Ron, Fred and George were all smiles as they celebrated the twins’ birthday all day long, just waiting for the evening meal in the Great Hall. Fred and George’s Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes were on special for their birthday, and that included their adult line, which had done exceedingly well over the past few months. Demand for the sex oriented potions and spells had reached new highs, even though the twins no longer had the Spell book of Desires. They could reproduce the potions and spells they had already mastered and developed for their Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes, but they had no way to introduce any new products into the line.
The twins filled the day by playing hilarious jokes on anyone they could find. They made sure to set up a few hidden cameras in the Great Hall when no one was around, making certain they had concrete proof that it was they who concocted such a brilliant April Fools prank. The day seemed to fly by with all the fun they were having, and before they knew it, the time to unleash their greatest practical joke was at hand. Fred and George walked down with Harry and Ron to the Great Hall, with all of them nearly in tears from how funny the joke was going to be. They sat together, and after the last Slytherin student sat down at their table, Fred and George suddenly stood up and waved their wands about, finishing the vanishing enchantment and making all the Slytherins’ clothing disappear in an instant. ‘AHHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHH!” screamed almost every Slytherin after a second or two. Almost every single piece of their clothing had disappeared, other than a few socks and a couple of pairs of underwear. Everyone in the hall stood up immediately to see why all the Slytherins were screaming and running for the exits while indeterminable clicks from the well-hidden cameras rang throughout the hall. Malfoy was the most noticeable one running around naked; his tiny limp dick was once again the laughing stock of the school as he also ran for the exit. The whole hall broke out in raucous laughter; all the students and even a few of the professors at the front couldn’t help but giggle at the hilarity and craziness of the situation. The laughs from the Gryffindor table were loudest of all, especially those coming from Harry, Ron, Fred and George; the masterminds behinds the April Fools practical joke. Part one of the plan was now over as the Slytherin students bolted for their own common room, hoping to cover up their shame with the clothing from their rooms. Part two was about to commence, with the removal of the hidden cameras and the meeting with Rita Skeeter. As the twins took the cameras back up to their room to be developed, Harry and Ron left the hall to meet up with Rita Skeeter. Fred and George had told her to meet them in the second floor girls’ lavatory because of its relative seclusion. Moaning Myrtle haunted the gloomy bathroom and although Harry had often tried to avoid the bathroom since his second year, Fred and George told him and Ron to go ahead and make Rita at ease while they went to work on the pictures. Fred and George might be setting Rita up for a little payback from Harry and Ron, but they still intended to give her the photos of the naked Slytherins. The pictures would take the heat off Harry, Ron and Hermione, all the while, embarrassing the hell out of Malfoy and the rest of his malevolent house. Harry had his own plan made up for when Rita entered the bathroom looking for her tantalizing pictures. He had kept the “Essence of Love” perfume Fred and George had given him and after he placed a hair from Ron’s head into the perfume, it was ready to instantly attract any woman to the two of them.
The invisible label read:
A wonderful and fragrant concoction for the love a young man’s life. Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes is proud to present a potent and intoxicating perfume, able to create an immediate and powerful attraction between two people. Simply drop a single hair into the perfume before spraying it on the girl of your dreams. The reaction will be immediate and sexually bond the wearer to the giver for several long lustful hours! Warning! One spray will intoxicate the wearer and sexually stimulate them for hours and hours! There is no antidote to the perfume until its effects wear off!
Harry and Ron made it to the bathroom in record time and to their relief, Moaning Myrtle was nowhere in sight. Not that it really mattered though; Harry and Ron fully intended to fuck the living hell out of the Skeeter bitch whether they had an audience or not. They only had to wait a few minutes before Rita came bustling in, wearing a shiny green cloak and a smirk of triumph on her face. She didn’t even have time to react before a delightful mist enveloped around her. Rita’s eyes glistened over before both Harry and Ron walked into her eyesight. She pulled off her glasses and threw them to the floor as her whole frame of thought was altered from mischievous journalism to an unstoppable lustful affection for both Harry and Ron. “I don’t know why, but I’m so horny!” she murmured to herself, as her eyes suddenly dropped from Harry and Ron’s smiling faces, to their bulging crotches. She smiled, licked her lips and pulled off her shiny green cloak to reveal a tight fitting blouse and a long, but tight, black skirt. Instead of simply unclipping her skirt and unbuttoning her expensive looking blouse, she decided to take the easy and quick route, by simply tearing the pieces of clothing off of herself. “FUCK ME!” Harry and Ron groaned together. Rita Skeeter may not be a sweet nubile teenager, but her outstanding body told a completely different story. Her tits were immaculate, both quite large and indescribably juicy looking. Her body and ass were just as amazing; both tight and firm. Harry and Ron had to blink and regain their senses as they drooled over Rita’s outstanding rack and body. “MY PLEASURE” Rita purred seductively, getting on her knees and crawling over to the two in the process. Harry and Ron stood stunned; of course they fully intended to fuck the sultry minx, but they had never imagined it would be so pleasant. Before they could contemplate what they were going to do with her, Rita had reached up and had pulled down their pants to reveal two massive erections. While Harry and Ron were being pleasantly surprised by one Rita Skeeter, Fred and George were hard at work developing the pictures their cameras had snapped during the dinner. To speed up the process, their friend Lee Jordan had volunteered his services. Lee had found the entire prank unbelievably entertaining and although he had no major part to play in the grand scheme of things, he was happy to help speed up the process. A few skillful spells from the trio and the magical pictures took no time at all to take form and reveal a very telling tale. Fred and George gathered up the moving pictures, thanked Lee for his help and got ready to run down to the scheduled meeting with Rita Skeeter. “Wait… Maybe we should bring a camera… Just in case!” George said to his brother before they left their room. “Good idea brother… You never know when a photo of Rita Skeeter being doubled fucked could come in handy” Fred responded as he picked up a camera and followed his brother out of Gryffindor Tower and towards the second floor girls’ bathroom. Harry and Ron hadn’t moved an inch since Rita had stripped her clothes off and had pulled down their trousers. She had taken hold of both of the sizeable and very stiff cocks and had begun sliding her small hands up and down over the pulsing members. Harry looked down at the insatiable slut and saw a little twinkle in her eye before she began to lean in and engulf his throbbing cock with her very accommodating hot wet mouth. Her oral skills were every bit as good as Fleur’s, and as he she traded off between Harry and Ron’s shafts, a growing need to fuck the slutty reporter started to overwhelm the duo. Rita, sensing the growing urge to fuck her silly from the two boys she was sucking, decided to fulfill their every wish. She really had no say in the matter; the sexual attraction she had for both of them had truly overwhelmed her better judgment and although she loved the taste of their meat in her mouth, the sensation of having a cock fill her up was too tantalizing an opportunity to pass up. Like the good whore she was, she pulled her mouth off Harry’s rigid cock and let go of Ron’s equally stiff rod. Harry and Ron moaned in protest, but after they realized what she was getting ready for, they quickly stifled their protests and got ready to stuff her tight and completely shaven reporter pussy with their thick throbbing members. Taking control of the situation, Ron took the initiative and took Rita by the waist; turning her around and bending her over until she was touching her toes. Ron took the opportunity to give her firm ass a good squeeze and hard slap before proceeding to stick two of his long fingers into her horny pussy. “Mmmmmm…. That feels good!” Rita moaned, as Ron’s fingers slowly penetrated her snatch and loosened up her tight clutching pussy. Harry, not wanting to be left out walked over in front of Rita and let her take his shaft in one of her hands. As Ron got ready to slam his six inches into her tight twat, Rita picked up where she had left off with Harry and began sucking him off again. Fred and George had snuck out of the Gryffindor common room and had started towards their little meeting Rita Skeeter, knowing full well that she was having the time of her life with their brother and Harry Potter. So elated they were from the success of their plan thus far, Fred and George paid no attention to a curious pursuer who had trailed them since they had inconspicuously ran out of their room and out of the common room. As Fred and George finally made it to the second floor girls’ bathroom and peered inside through a crack in the door, Harry and Ron were in full swing on either side of Rita Skeeter. Rita was easily deep-throating Harry’s five inches and Ron already had three inches buried in her tight shaven pussy before Fred and George had gotten to their front row seats. They peered through the crack in the door, taking photos at their ease, as the pornographic scene continued to progress in front of them. The only problem with the situation was that it was Harry and Ron getting their rocks off and not themselves. It was their birthday after all, and they did just put together one hell of a practical joke. Luckily for them, their prayers were about to be answered, but before that could take place; they watched as Ron’s six inches were completely driven into Rita’s tight pussy. Harry quickly followed that up with a hard thrust of his own; driving his hips forwards and forcing Rita to engulf his entire rod. “Mmmmpfff!” she muffled, as she struggled for air and simultaneously went through a powerful orgasm from Ron’s deep penetration. She continued to squeal in exaltation as both Harry and Ron maintained their deep and steady thrusts. “God that’s warm!” Ron moaned, feeling Rita’s juices roll down his thrusting cock, just as Harry pulled his saliva covered cock from her skilled mouth. “Sounds good… Mind if I have a go?” Harry asked a very reluctant looking Ron, who was still pumping his full length in and out of Rita’s sopping wet pussy. “She does have an ass, stupid!” Harry laughed, hoping Ron would settle for her tight ass, while he got to have a go with her juicy snatch. Ron slowly pulled out his six inches from Rita’s pussy with a plop and slid to the ground so Rita could sit on his cock. As Rita got ready to have both her holes filled simultaneously by Harry and Ron, Fred and George were about to get quite the surprise from an old and very sexy friend. Angelina Johnson had been down in the Great Hall when all the Slytherin students’ clothes had disappeared in an instant. She had also noticed that Fred and George Weasley were at the center of the hilarity and although she hadn’t been able to link the jokesters to the hilarious prank, her interest had been peeked. After seeing them sneak out of the common room with a camera, she decided to follow. “What you looking at, boys?” Angelina said innocently, as she walked towards the crouching twins, swaying her hips sexily and flaunting her outrageously gorgeous body. Fred and George had been lucky enough to tap both her ass and pussy once before during the summer holiday and although they had always gotten on well after their little foray, the trio hadn’t had the opportunity to hook up since. “Uhhhhh… Nothing!” Fred and George said together, unconvincingly. They tried to block the crack in the door, but it was to no avail; Angelina easily skirted by them and peered through the crack. “Holy FUCK… Is that Harry and Ron plowing Rita Skeeter?” Angelina laughed, seeing Harry and Ron interlocked with Rita Skeeter, fucking the living hell out of both of her tight holes. What baffled her even more was the fact that Rita Skeeter seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. “That’s pretty HOT! Angelina continued, moving her hand towards her own pussy and stroking it through the thin pair of cotton panties she was adorning. “Yeah… HOT!” moaned Fred to his brother, as Angelina bent down lower to get a better look at the threesome in front of her, emphasizing her outstandingly juicy ass for the twins. The cotton panties and tight fitting undershirt she was wearing clearly accentuated every feature and curve she had to offer. As the boys continued to stare at her beautiful ass, Angelina turned around and was pleasantly surprised to see their own obvious arousal. “I see you notice something you like too” Angelina said to the twins, with her hand still buried in her panties and a smug look on her face as she peered down at their raging hard boners. “I bet you two dream about our last little encounter almost every night, don’t you?” she asked the stunned and apparently dumbstruck duo. Whether they admitted or not; both the twins had indeed fantasized over and over again about crashing Angelina’s slumber party, impregnating Kate Bell and Alicia Spinnet, and then culminating their visit with fucking both of Angelina’s hot holes. “I guess I’ll just have to give you some new memories then!” she finished, basking in their obvious glee. As Angelina was getting ready to let the twins violate her, Rita Skeeter was being stuffed by two cocks at once. Ron had her sitting on his lap with his shaft completely submerged in her tight ass, while Harry was on top of the two, slamming his hips downwards into Rita’s pussy, pounding his five inches as deep and as hard into her as possible. Rita could barely remain conscious; she had gone through over five very powerful orgasms and as Harry continued to rut his shaft into her sweet snatch, Ron could take no more of her virgin asshole. “I’m fucking CUMMING!” he groaned, not able to pull his cock out of her ass. Unable pull out, Ron decided that there was only one thing to do. His cock convulsed and began to spasm; spewing out a thick adult sized load of his molten hot seed directly into Rita’s ass. Load after load of his hot jizz funneled into her tiny rectum and filled her full. Ron wasn’t finished though and as Harry continued to slam his hips downwards into Rita, Ron found his second wind, thrusting upwards into her ass with renewed vigor and a still hard six inch cock. Fred, George and Angelina were no longer watching the hot scene developing in the second floor girls’ bathroom because they were far too busy with one of their own. Fred was already on his knees, pulling down Angelina’s tight white panties while George was standing face to face with her, pulling off her top and then sucking on her round and beautifully developed tits. He licked and suckled on her perfect teen tits, as Fred’s mouth was already hard at work on Angelina’s tasty twat. Angelina had trimmed her pubic hair into a finely shaped triangle just above her snatch, making her sexy pussy look even more enticing. “LICK MY PUSSY… SUCK MY TITS!” Angelina moaned as Fred and George worked her over like pros. It didn’t take very long for the constant enthralling stimulation to overwhelm her senses and trigger an amazing orgasm. She shuttered in climax, squirting a small amount of her juices right into Fred’s waiting mouth. “Gimme those big cocks… I want you to fuck me hard!” she moaned, as she came down from her orgasm. Fred and George ripped off their clothing, revealing their seven inch shafts before Angelina guided Fred to the ground and made him lie on his back. Just like Rita, she turned around and sat down on Fred’s shaft backwards. Instead of taking it in the ass however, Angelina guided Fred’s rock hard cock into her dripping wet pussy. Both Fred and Angelina groaned in pain and pleasure as Fred’s seven inches was slowly engulfed by Angelina’s quivering pussy. Angelina was no whore, but both she and Fred were shocked and awed at how easy it was for her pussy to take it all so quickly. It was as if her pussy was made just for Weasley twin cock, but before Fred could take hold of her waist and slam her gorgeous body up and down on his shaft, she motioned for George to come over and join them. “I want two in my pussy!” she said with a smirk on her face. “I don’t know… That sounds pretty gay to me!” George said, seeing the mirrored look on his brother’s face. “Come on guys… For me… Pretty please!” she pleaded with her puppy dog eyes. “FINE!” George agreed reluctantly; stepping forward as Angelina leaned backwards and got ready to take a second Weasley cock in her tight black pussy. To Fred’s astonishment, he slid his rod into her overstuffed pussy with relative ease. It was still the tightest pussy he had ever experienced, and the friction from Fred’s cock was a little weird, but before long, both twins were pounding into the horny Angelina like a well-oiled machine. “UNGHHHHH! I’m fixin’ to cum” grunted Harry inside the bathroom, as Rita went through her tenth orgasm. Her convulsing and clutching pussy tightened around Harry’s cock and was far too much for him to take because he took hold of her waist drove his shaft as deep into her pregnable womb as possible and spurted a massive quantity of his very potent seed deep inside her. Rita moaned like a whore as she felt several long hot ropes of Harry’s sticky cum plaster her womb and fill her to the brim. “UNGHHHHHH! UNGHHHHHH! AGAIN!” grunted a similarly exhausted Ron, who came for the second time in Rita’s already full ass. His cum was pumped in and out as his seed overflowed her tight ass. The stimulation, orgasms and several hot sticky loads of cum were all too much for Rita to take and before either Harry and Ron were done pumping her full of cum. Her body went limp and she quickly slipped into unconsciousness as Harry and Ron pulled their cum covered cocks from her sopping wet holes and let her fall to the stone floor with cum leaking out of both her ass and pussy. While Harry and Ron left a cum-filled and possibly pregnant Rita Skeeter on the cold stone floor of the second floor girls’ bathroom, Fred and George were nearing their own end with a very stimulated Angelina pinned between the twins. Fred and George were driving both of their long shafts into her sweet teenage pussy and although it was a tight fit, the friction and tightness soon pushed all three over the orgasmic edge. Angelina was the first to succumb to the ecstasy, screaming in pleasure and coating the twins’ respective cocks with a thick layer of her warm juices. The twins followed soon after at exactly the same moment, with both of them grunting in satisfaction. “UNGHHHHHH… YESSSSSS… TAKE IT ALL!” Fred and George said together. “CUM INSIDE ME BOYS! FILL MY PUSSY UP! Angelina screamed as Fred and George’s cocks started to spill out massive quantities of hot sticky cum right inside of her tight teenage twat. She knew full well that there was a distinct possibility that two substantial loads of potent seed in her vulnerable teenage womb could easily impregnate her, but the hotness of the situation was more than enough to give into the twins’ obvious desire of filling her tight pussy full of their hot seed. Secretly, Angelina had been dreaming of having a little Weasley growing inside her ever since Fred and George had came inside Katie and Alicia, and in the process, impregnating them. Fred and George did exactly what Angelina screamed for, and filled her as full as they could before their cocks began to slowly deflate and slip out of her creamy pussy. Satisfied that the twins had just experienced their deepest fantasies, Angelina sighed in relief, pulled her panties and undershirt back on and left the two exhausted Weasley twins after giving each of them a quick kiss. She stumbled back to the Gryffindor common room, satisfied and full of Weasley seed.
As Angelina walked around a corner and out of sight, the twins pulled on their clothes and opened the door to the bathroom to see a naked Rita Skeeter, and a very happy Harry and Ron. Fred and George took a couple quick pictures of a cream filled Rita Skeeter, shooed off Harry and Ron and eventually woke up the ragged looking reporter. The perfume had turned her into a Harry and Ron loving slut for a whole hour and although it had altered her frame of mind, Rita remembered ever little detail of the sexual escapade, except for the last view minutes when the fucking became too intense for her. Fred and George proceeded to show her the pictures of the naked Slytherins, make her promise to put them into her next article and write something scathing about Malfoy and his little friends. She seemed resistant to the idea, but after the twins persuaded her by showing the pictures they had taken of her recent little sexual indiscretion with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, she submitted to the blackmail. All in all, the twins’ coming of age was one of the best birthdays of their lives, and although it was finally over, they’d never go another April Fool’s Day without reminiscing about their seventeenth birthday.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-One – Remedial Potions
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had become a breeding ground for sex, scandal and teenage pregnancy as the month of April rolled around. Harry, Ron and Hermione were at the center of the controversy, and although the fourth year students knew that their behavior had become somewhat immoderate, the teachers and parents all chalked it up to good old teenage hormones. Grades were largely unaffected for an outstanding student like Hermione, but students like Ginny Weasley, who usually did fairly well, grades inevitable, began to drop. Harry and Ron’s grades had barely been affected at all because of Hermione’s help, but Ginny was in a different year and couldn’t rely on a genius like Hermione to help her out on her essays and studying. Ginny did have another weapon however; she could use her new sexy and slutty persona to improve her flailing marks. A little wiggle of her ass here, a bit of cleavage there, and any male professor would instantly overlook her poor spell work and mark her a little higher than she ultimately deserved. Ginny had gone as far as forgetting to wear her panties one day during Charms class, just to make certain there was no doubt she’d pass an important test. Professor Flitwick nearly stumbled and fell over when he saw Ginny bending over to pick up a pillow. He could hardly breath as he stared at Ginny’s fresh little ass and naked pussy as she took her good time picking up a small pillow. Needless to say, Ginny was awarded top marks even though her Charm work was something less to be desired. Only two professors seemed to be immune from her slutty behavior; Professors Moody and Snape had all but ignored her short skirts, tight tops and generally sexually aggressive behavior towards them. ‘ASSHOLE!’ Ginny screamed as she stomped up the stairs of the Gryffindor common room and slammed her door shut upon entering her third year girls’ dormitory. Professor Snape had just given her a fourteen inch essay on a very complicated potion as a punishment for her abysmal performance in creating a suitable love potion during their previous one hour class. Her potion had turned a putrid green color before it foamed over, exploded, and covered the entire potions class with an unbelievably rancid sticky paste. Snape then proceeded to make her clean up the entire mess following the end of the class. For over two hours Ginny wiggled her ass, showed her thong and even flashed Snape a quick look at one of her small rosy nipples. Nothing even fazed the greasy Potions Master; he continued to look over his notes and correct essays for the entire two hours. Ginny nearly exploded with anger after Snape decided to assign her an extra essay after she had finished scrubbing down the entire classroom. That wasn’t even the worst part; Snape then informed her that she’d have to take a few Remedial Potions lessons to catch up to the rest of the class.
Usually, Ginny would have simply completed the essay and worked a little harder at Potions to help herself get by. Her new sexy demeanor however, had other ways to combat flailing marks and instead of pulling out her Potions book to do a little revision, she went in search of the Spell book of Desires, hidden in Hermione’s room. ‘Ummm… Hermione…?’ Ginny said out loud after knocking on the door. There was no response so Ginny turned the handle ever so gently and walked in. ‘HOLY SHIT!’ she shouted in shock. Hermione was on her bed, fully naked and legs spread, with four of her fingers pumping in and out of her wet pussy. So engrossed with what she was doing to herself, she didn’t even hear Ginny calling her name or knocking on the door.
‘OHHH FUCK… GINNY!’ she screamed, pulling her fingers out of her wet hole and trying to cover herself up. ‘What do you want?’ she said with sweat dripping down her face. ‘Just the book you took from Harry and Ron… I need it for something’ Ginny responded, looking a little embarrassed from walking in on Hermione in the middle of her pleasuring herself. ‘Here… Take it… Just get out of here!’ Hermione shouted, also quite embarrassed at the situation as she picked up the leather-bound book from under her thin silk sheets and threw it to Ginny. ‘Thanks… Sorr–!’ Ginny started, before a fuming Hermione pulled out her wand and made the door slam in her face. ‘Bitch! She should have locked her door!’ Ginny murmured to herself as she ran back to her own room and locked the door behind her. Ginny’s first Remedial Potions class was only a few hours away, so she knew whatever she decided to do, she’d have to do it quickly in order to avoid further lessons and scrutiny from Snape. She quickly flipped through the pages, looking for only the simplest and quickest spells and potions which would serve her specific purposes of seducing Professor Snape and gaining an upper hand on the slimy Potions Master. ‘This looks interesting…’ she mumbled to herself as she read a description of a rather devious but effective potion. It read:
Having trouble attracting a member of the male sex? Need some help catching their attention and fulfilling your every fantasy. This quick and easy potion will do the trick. Simply concoct this potion and apply to your vagina. Make sure the man of your dreams is in the near proximity and your pussy will be catnip to him. Warning! Make certain your intended male partner is close enough to the aroma of the applied potion to be affected. The fragrance is very powerful and will attract anyone who smells it, making you and your vagina the center of their universe for an extended period of time!
Ginny was a little worried about using such a powerful aphrodisiac on a Hogwarts teacher. She was also concerned that the applied potion might attract unwanted attention from other boys in the vicinity should they catch a whiff of the fragrant concoction. Her concerns were put to rest however, after realizing that as long as she wore a pair of panties, she’d be relatively safe from catching the attention of any other students or teachers who walked by her on her way down to the dungeons. Ginny took out her Potions kit and starting making the simple paste-like potion described in the Spell book of Desires. It was ironic that Ginny was working so hard making a potion to avoid any extra Potions homework, when, if she had applied the same effort towards study, she’d never have to seduce the greasy Potions Master. Ginny however wasn’t just making the potion and seducing teachers for a higher mark; she was doing it to appease her growing sexual appetite. It only took Ginny a couple of hours to complete the aphrodisiac-like potion and after changing out of her school uniform and into an even shorter skirt, she stirred the pasty potion, dipped two of her fingers in the warm goop, spread her legs and began rubbing it on to her tight folds. A further warning on the bottom of the page specifically warned against applying the paste inside the user’s vagina, but after Ginny got a little too excited while applying the goop; she slid her fingers into her now sopping wet pussy and worked them in and out for a good ten minutes. After nearly cumming, Ginny realized that she had only minutes left before the start of her Remedial Potions lessons with Snape. ‘Oh FUCK!’ she moaned, not wanting to stop, but knowing she didn’t have enough time to get herself off. Ginny quickly threw on a tight pair of cotton panties and ran down to the dungeons without meeting a single soul on the way down. She found it a little weird that the castle was nearly empty, but she couldn’t complain; it did reduce the chance that her aphrodisiac potion would attract anyone else on the way down. ‘You’re LATE, Ms. Weasley… Five points from Gryffindor!’ Snape calmly told Ginny, as soon as she ran into his Potions classroom. Ginny wasn’t too worried; if her plan worked, she’d be winning multiple points from Snape after she had a chance to pull off her panties. The opportunity presented itself immediately in fact; as Ginny walked towards Snape’s desk, she accidentally knocked over a vial of a putrid green liquid. ‘Clean it up, Ms. Weasley… Without using your wand’ Snape said smartly, thinking she’d be befuddled without her wand. Without even pausing for an instant, Ginny reached down and pulled off her tight cotton panties. Snape looked at her questioningly as she turned around, bent over and started mopping up the liquid with her panties; exposing her sweet ass and tight pussy to a less than amused Snape. He had once molested an unsuspecting Hermione Granger; more to teach the dirty Mudblood a lesson than get his rocks off, but he had never taken an interest in little Ginny Weasley’s advances. For one; he deplored most of the Weasley family and secondly, he had no intention of violating a third year student.
‘Ms. Weasley…Your sexual advances are quite usele–!’ Snape started, about to spurn another one of Ginny’s obvious advances. Before he could finish his sentence however, a strange aroma blanketed all of his senses simultaneously. Every thought and action was quickly forgotten as the aroma penetrated his mind and only one thing became important; tasting Ginny Weasley’s sweet pussy. Ginny looked back and smiled as Snape’s facial muscles changed and a sudden and obvious change of demeanor overcame him. Within seconds, he was on his knees behind Ginny with his tongue buried in the tight folds of her bald pussy. Ginny’s twat was already wet, thanks to her application of the potion, and as Snape moved his long tongue in and out of her tasty snatch, she could hear him moaning in satisfaction. Ginny was actually quite surprised; she had envisioned a sexual encounter with Professor Snape very unappealing. The truth however, was quite the opposite; Snape was quite skilled with his tongue and before long Ginny couldn’t help but moan out in orgasmic ecstasy, as her warm juices ran through her wet pussy and onto Snape’s waiting tongue. He lapped it up quickly and before Ginny could even recover, Snape had his pants around his ankles and was guiding his six inch hard cock towards her swollen hole.
‘Uhhhhhh… FUCK YES!’ she moaned as Snape invaded her tight snatch with his bulbous cock head. Snape didn’t say a word as he gradually inched more and more of his pulsating rod deep into Ginny’s quivering cunt. Snape seemed incapable of talking, thinking or acting in any way, other than to satisfy Ginny’s potion enhanced pussy. Ginny quickly realized that she’d have no way of negotiating her marks with a sex-crazed Snape while he was still entranced by the potion she had applied to her now stuffed twat. That thought was quickly put to rest however; when Snape’s pace unexpectedly sped up without a hint of restraint. ‘Ahhhhhhhhh!’ Ginny groaned in pleasure as she hit her second orgasm, thanks to Snape’s quickened pace. What Ginny didn’t know however, was that Snape’s increased speed and fucking pace was due solely to Ginny applying the aphrodisiacal potion inside her pussy. As soon as Snape’s cock came into contact with the irresistible paste, he couldn’t help but rut away at her tight twat with an increased vigor. His new pace however, did more than just push Ginny over the edge for the second time, it quickly ebbed away at his own stamina and with a guttural groan he released deep within Ginny’s quivering pussy. ‘UNGHHHH… UNGHHHHHH!’ he grunted, slamming his cock, balls deep into Ginny before erupting inside of her, coating the walls of her womb with a thick helping of his hot sticky cum. Ginny groaned in satisfaction as she felt his cock jerk and spew several long strings of his seed deep inside her. As both Ginny and Snape wound down from their respective orgasms, Ginny expected Snape to pull his cum-coated rod out of her stuffed pussy and let her leave her lessons early. However, Snape had no intention of letting Ms. Weasley out of her Remedial Potions lessons just yet, and with renewed determinism, he began thrusting his semi-hard cock in and out of Ginny’s leaking hole with a steady pace. The potion she had applied on and in her pussy had had an adverse effect on Severus Snape; the aphrodisiacal properties of the potion were still affecting his frame of mind. Within seconds he was hard again and was pounding into Ginny’s swollen cunt as hard and as fast as ever. Ginny didn’t know if Snape was some kind of sex god or whether the potion she had applied to herself had given him increased vitality. No mortal man could ever get so hard so quick without some kind of help. Either way, Ginny had no choice but to weather the storm and hope that Snape would eventually tire himself out. It wasn’t her fault that she was enjoying her current situation so much. Snape was pounding into her so hard now, that Ginny had her face pinned to the floor while her ass was sticking straight up, being used rapaciously by Snape’s six inch rod. ‘FUCK… Again!’ Ginny moaned, as her body shook and a blissful tingling ran through her before she again coated Snape’s piston-like cock with another healthy serving of her warm juices. The added lubrication allowed Snape to thrust into Ginny even faster until like Ginny seconds earlier, a second orgasm racked through his body and he again filled Ginny’s tight box with almost a full load of his hot cum. ‘Holy Fuck! I can feel it shooting into me!’ Ginny moaned, as Snape grunted loudly and deposited his seed deep within Ginny’s tiny womb. Ginny, again expecting Snape to finally pull out of her cum-loaded pussy was shocked to feel him still thrusting in and out of her at a much slower pace. His shaft was almost completely soft, but he could hardly help himself from continuing. The potion that Ginny had concocted had nearly run its course, but Snape still seemed to have a little bit left in him before he gave his torrid pace. It was more than Ginny could say; the constant thrusting, orgasms and intensity were too much for the red-headed third year and after Snape’s cock attained full hardness for the third time, Ginny was nearly unconscious. Before she fell into a deep sleep however; she was lucky enough to go through one last orgasm. ‘AHHHHHHH!’ she groaned before slipping off into a very pleasant unconsciousness. Snape only lasted a few seconds longer before firing off a considerably smaller load into Ginny’s tight twat. He then also fell asleep with his softening cock still fully submerged in her creamy pussy and not a care in the world. ‘What the fuck!’ Snape groaned a couple of hours later as one of his clocks chimed twelve o’clock and he realized what he had done to the slutty witch whose tight gripping cunt was still holding his cock inside her. Snape quickly pulled his soft shaft from her dripping wet pussy and cleaned himself off before trying to remember what he had just done and why. All he could remember was seeing Ginny bend over and expose her bald pussy before an irresistible urge to fuck the living hell out of her sweet snatch overpowered his common sense. Snape put his keen and penetrating mind to the task at hand and quickly began formulating a plan to discover the source of his bewitchment. He swabbed around Ginny’s pussy with a piece of cotton and proceeded to perform a few complicated tests to discover the ingredients and purpose of the solution he had found on her exposed clit. ‘Hmmmmm… Maybe Ms. Weasley has more aptitude for Potions then I first believed!’ he said to himself as Ginny stirred and woke from her reverie. ‘That will be all Ms. Weasley… I believe you will not need any more Remedial Potions lessons… Please drink this and remember to try a little harder in your studies!’ Snape commanded, as Ginny pulled her skirt down a little, drank the vial of potion that was handed to her and left with a smirk on her face. Although she was a little sore as she made her way up towards the Gryffindor common room, she was pretty pleased with the outcome of her devious plot. No further Remedial Potions lessons and possibly a little more leniency in her remaining Potions classes were well worth the hard work she had put into her plan and the repulsive partner she had enacted it with.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Two – Ancient History
Hermione Granger was lying on her bed all alone with the Spell book of Desires under her sheets. She had been reading through a few of the more wicked spells, including one which had something to do with the golden coins she had taken off Malfoy after she and Ginny had attacked him. Before she could get halfway through the description however, an incredible urge to slip her fingers into her panties and rub her horny clit came over her. The urge was so strong, she couldn’t tear off her panties quick enough in order to slam two of her fingers into her sopping wet hole. Hermione couldn’t help but tear off the rest of her clothes moments later and stuff two additional fingers into her own pussy. Just as she was ready to explode in orgasmic relief however, the door handle to her unlocked door twisted open and Ginny walked in looking extremely embarrassed. ‘OHHH FUCK… GINNY!’ Hermione screamed, pulling her fingers out of her wet hole and trying to cover herself up. ‘What do you want?’ she said with sweat dripping down her reddening face. ‘Just the book you took from Harry and Ron… I need it for something’ Ginny responded, looking a little embarrassed from walking in on Hermione in the middle of her pleasuring herself. ‘Here… Take it… Just get out of here!’ Hermione shouted, also quite embarrassed at the situation as she picked up the leather-bound book from under her thin silk sheets and threw it to Ginny. Ginny tried to apologize, but before she could get two words out, Hermione had used her wand to slam the door in her face. ‘That fucking slut… I was so fucking close!’ she moaned, before running the tip of her fingers up and down her moist slit. She played with herself for a few more minutes before she began to slam her fingers back into her pussy at full force. She even went as far as using her own wand to further stimulate her sensitive pussy by setting off mild vibrations deep within her clutching teen twat. ‘Fuck… I need to cum so badly!’ she moaned as her fingers were driven harder, deeper and faster into her pussy. Nothing she did however was enough to push her over the orgasmic threshold. She knew the best way to cum was to have someone like Ron’s hard pulsing shaft driven into her twat. As she fantasized about Ron driving his rod into her, a sudden euphoric sensation ran through her spine and made her tremble in relief as her juices ran through her body and out her convulsing pussy. ‘AHHHH! YESSSSS!’ she screamed, going through a massive orgasm which was so powerful it overpowered her senses and caused her to black out in the process. Hermione remained unconscious for the following two hours, completely naked, exposing her wet pussy to the rest of fourth year girls’ dormitory. Unbeknownst to Hermione, two fourth year Gryffindor girls entered the dormitory while she slept. Parvarti and Lavender had entered unheeded and had seen Hermione splayed out on her bed naked, with her wand buried in her pussy and a smile plastered on her face. So turned on by Hermione’s seemingly lack of discretion, Lavender and Parvarti ran over to Parvarti’s bed and started undressing each other. While Hermione slept soundly for two very long and restful hours, Parvarti and Lavender licked, fingered and grinded each other the entire time. After multiple orgasms and an unforgettable couple of hours, both girls let out one last howl of ecstasy. ‘UNGHHH… AHHHHH… GOD YESSS!’ they screamed in unison, waking a sleeping Hermione up in the process. ‘What the fuck is going on!’ Hermione screamed after opening her eyes to see her two roommates grinding their wet pussies up against each other. ‘You’re one to talk Hermione, you’re the biggest whore here… You’re probably just mad we didn’t invite you to join in!’ Parvarti said smartly as Hermione jumped off her bed and threw on some clothes. In too much of a hurry to care what she looked like, Hermione threw on a short skirt, and a small undershirt, forgoing any panties, before leaving the dormitory in a haze of anger. Fueled and blinded by both embarrassment and rage, Hermione ran over to the third year girls’ dormitory and stormed into Ginny’s bedroom without even knocking. No one was home, but Hermione wasn’t there to talk with Ginny. She was looking for the Spell book of Desires and to her dismay; the book was wide open sitting on Ginny’s bed. Ginny hadn’t even taken the care of closing the book, meaning anyone could have walked in and looked at it. Luckily for Hermione however, the book looked undamaged and although she was pissed that Ginny had left the book out in the open, she was glad that she didn’t have to look for it. Hermione picked it up and the coins she had hidden in her room before she ran out of the room and out of the Gryffindor common room towards the library. Hermione had once tried to find a defense against some of the spells in the book, but after Malfoy had assaulted her, fucked her silly and proceeded to steal all the books she had gathered for her defense she had checked back. Hermione hadn’t felt the urge to look up any other defenses since that event, owing to the fact that she had started enjoying some of the spells found in the Spell book of Desires herself. Hermione knew that there must be something more to the book than the spells found within and the only way to break the sexual control it was somehow exerting over herself and the rest of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was to do some research in the library. Hermione ran down to the library and into the near-empty room. Hermione knew that the library was set to close in a few moments and she also knew that the only way to stay after hours was to hide at the back of the Restricted Section. As a fourth year, Hermione didn’t have permission to go into the Restricted Section, but because she knew it was the only way to discover the mysteries behind the Spell book of Desires, she broke the rules and quietly snuck into the forbidden section and into hiding. After only ten minutes of waiting in the dark, Madam Pince shooed the last few stragglers from the library and blew out the lights before she also left. This left Hermione seemingly all alone, with hours upon hours of time to burn away looking for some kind of reference to the Spell book of Desires. It took Hermione only a couple of hours before she struck gold and found a small reference to the book in one of the more recent volumes of a dark magic encyclopedia. The entry read:
The fabled Spell book of Desires has only one known copy in existence. Reputed to be the work of one Salazar Slytherin, the Spell book of Desires employs a number of extremely powerful spells, potions and charms of a sexual nature. Because the only known copy has never been officially found, there is no record of the book’s spells, potions or charms, or the alleged curse the book carries! ‘That’s it, that’s fucking weak!’ Hermione screamed, now even more enraged. ‘Well… I guess there’s only one thing left to do then… Destroy this book and these goddamn coins!’ she said to herself as she stood up and pointed the tip of her wand at the leather-bound book. ‘INCEN—!’ Hermione started, trying to produce Incendio curse to burn the book to ashes. Unfortunately, she was interrupted halfway through by a blur of red light. A mysterious and hidden individual hit Hermione with a silent stunning spell; knocking the curly haired brunette out before she could destroy the Spell book of Desires. Hermione hit the ground with a thud, with her skirt flipping up and exposing her perfect teen ass to the mysterious spell caster. The attacker picked up the golden Galleons Hermione had been carrying with her, looked at them and got ready to cast a spell on them. ‘Imperio Prostitutus!’ the mysterious attacker said, pointing his wand at the golden coin with Hermione’s initials and casting a perfect spell on the coin. The attacker obviously had a familiarity with the Spell book of Desires; he didn’t even need to open the book to cast the spell. He slowly leaned over Hermione’s unconscious form and pressed the Galleon with the initials ‘HG’ up against the small of her back for a few seconds, leaving a small tattoo which quickly faded. ‘Obliviate!’ whispered the mysterious individual, wiping Hermione’s memory clean of the last few hours. Hermione’s attacker got onto his knees, picked up the Spell book of Desires, used the Incendio spell to burn the book with the reference to the Spell book of Desires to ashes, and left Hermione unconscious and exposed on the library floor, without the Spell book of Desires, Malfoy’s altered Galleons, or any idea why she had gone to the library after hours. ‘Who’s there!’ shouted another voice from across the library after Hermione’s attacker had left the library stealthily. Argus Filch rounded the corner of the Restricted Section seconds later, wheezing and coughing to find a young Hermione lying on the library floor, face down, with her tight ass completely exposed to him. Filch had been waiting outside the library doorway when the sound of Hermione’s petit body hitting the floor and a silent scuffling noise alerted him to the situation. Filch had been waiting at the library door for Madam Pince. He had agreed to meet her at the entrance at twelve midnight, but because he was so eager, he had showed up over an hour early. Ever since the Yule Ball, Filch and Madam Pince had been seeing each other regularly, and tonight Filch had been planning on taking her to the Three Broomsticks for drinks. His plans however, were quickly forgotten when the light from his candle encompassed Hermione’s tiny form and showed him the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life. The light from his candle illuminated Hermione’s perfect little ass and immediately, Filch felt a small twinge in his cock. For years and years, Filch had long dreamt about using his authority and position to take advantage of some of the more beautiful and sexy teenage students, but every time he had considered it, he had quickly thought about the consequences and had given up on his fantasy. Now however, the urge to violate the tight assed Hermione Granger overcame his better judgment and instead of trying to wake up the unconscious girl, he got onto his knees and placed his hand on her inner thigh.
‘Mmmmmmm!’ moaned Filch as his calloused hand ran up her inner thigh and towards her finely trimmed pussy. Filch was even more excited when he felt the heat and wetness of Hermione’s pubescent pussy. He continued by slowly sliding two of his long fingers into her slit. Hermione let out a low moan of appreciation as Filch continued to slowly finger fuck her, only stopping every minute or so to pull out his fingers and taste her wonderful juices. After only a few minutes, Filch could feel the bulge in his pants nearly tearing through the thin material. Knowing that he had only a few more minutes before his date with Madam Pince, Filch pulled his sticky fingers from Hermione’s dripping wet pussy before unzipping his pants and getting ready to slide his hard shaft into her sweet snatch. Filch moved behind Hermione and slid down his pants before pulling out his extremely hard five inch cock and guiding it towards her sopping wet slit. Filch smacked her ass once to make sure she was really unconscious before he slowly slammed his entire five inches into her. ‘Unnn’ Hermione groaned, as Filch’s cock went balls deep into her. Filch slowly slid his cock all the way out of her before slamming it back in even harder. He continued rutting his hard rod into her for another ten minutes before the tightness of her cunt, the hotness of the taboo act he was performing and the little time he had left before his date with Madam Pince all culminated together to result in a massive orgasm. Filch began to pant in anticipation as he slowly slid his hips back and forth into Hermione ass. He looked down and watched in fascination as her ass jiggled with each impact and her pussy quivered around his rutting cock with each thrust. ‘I’ve got to do this more often!’ Filch laughed as he continued to pound into Hermione’s spasm-stricken cunt. Before Filch had the chance to unload inside of Hermione tight teen twat, Hermione involuntarily began to go through her own orgasm. She groaned in satisfaction as her pussy contracted and convulsed around Filch’s pumping cock, coating his five inches with her sweet tasting juices. ‘UNGHHHHHHH!’ grunted Filch, taking hold of Hermione’s hips before slamming his cock as deep into her quivering pussy as possible and dropping a massive load of hot sticky cum deep in her vulnerable womb. Filch remained firmly inside her for as long as he could as Hermione’s pussy milked his cock for as much cum as it could. With one last loud grunt, Filch fired the last of his potent seed into her cunt before slowly pulling out his cum-covered cock and zipping up his pants. ‘Argus… Is that you back there?’ Madam Pince shouted from the front of library, oblivious to what he was doing to a young girl in her own library. ‘Yes, Irma dear! I thought I heard a noise, but it was nothing’ Filch lied, making sure his fading boner was securely concealed before walking out of the restricted section and off to his date with Madam Pince. As Hermione lay unconscious in the library, Ginny was fast asleep in Snape’s dungeon classroom with her pussy stuffed with Snape’s deflating cock and several loads of his cum. Unbeknownst to either Ginny or Snape, the same mysterious figure that had attacked Hermione, walked silently into Snape’s classroom while they slept. The attacker pulled out the golden Galleon with the initials ‘GW’ on it, cast the Imperio Prostitutus spell on it and pressed it against the small of Ginny’s back before silently slipping back into the shadows and out of the Potions classroom. ‘Wha… Where… How did I get here?’ Hermione groaned as she woke groggily. She looked up at a nearby clock just in time to see the small and large hands of the clock reach twelve midnight. Hermione stood up and looked around to see where she was and why she had woken up without any memory of the past few hours. She looked down at her skirt and then her inner thighs and quickly realized that she had again been molested. ‘Mother FUCKER! Not again!’ she moaned as she ran out of the library and back towards the Gryffindor common room. For some reason, Hermione knew her sudden amnesia and molestation had something to do with the Spell book of Desires. The last thing she could remember was lending Ginny the book, so the first thing she knew she had to do was to find Ginny and figure out how and why she had lost her memory. Before she could make it to the common room however, Hermione ran into an equally tired and worn out looking Ginny. ‘I see you’ve been busy!’ Ginny said to Hermione, noticing a small stream of cum leaking down her inner thigh. ‘It looks like you’ve been even busier’ Hermione responded with a laugh, noticing an even larger stream of sticky cum rolling down Ginny’s leg. Hermione followed Ginny up to her room to get the book she had so graciously lent to her devious little cunning friend. ‘Where the fuck is it?’ Ginny screamed upon entering her room with Hermione in tow. ‘I left it right on my bed!’ she screamed, waking up all four of her roommates in the process. ‘You stupid bitch… You left the book sitting on your bed for anybody to see or steal!’ Hermione shouted in exasperation. The other four girls in the room looked on in fascination as Ginny lifted her wand and fired off a hex at Hermione for calling her a bitch. Hermione dodged the attack and sent one of her own back at Ginny before they both hit each other at the same time with two different hexes. Hermione’s legs started to wobble and Ginny started to laugh uncontrollably. Hermione pointed her own wand at her legs and proceeded to cast the counter curse. She then ran out of Ginny’s room crying, with Ginny still laughing her head off. Hermione proceeded to run back to her room, where she gulped down one of her many pregnancy potions before crying herself to sleep. The following morning, Harry woke up to a most welcomed surprise; The Spell book of Desires was laying open, right beside his pillow. Not only that, there was a small note attached to the opened pages and two coins with the initials ‘GW’ and ‘HG’ sitting on top of it.
The note read:
I believe this book belongs to you Harry. The spell on the open pages relates to the two coins I’ve made for you. The coins are connected with Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley. Read these two pages, connect the dots and use the coins to gain whatever edge you can over the other Triwizard Champions! Good Luck Harry!
The basic description for the pages read:
A number of spells and enchantments, which if cast correctly, will render a wealth of Galleons. The first step is to alter a Galleon with a Protean Charm. The second step is to enchant the coin with the spell ‘Imperio Prostitutus’, and then brand the intended victim with it on their lower back. After this, the caster only needs to press on the coin which branded the victim and issue orders through it. Warning! Once a command is given, the controlled person will follow the command until it is completed. Commands must be phrased correctly, or the controlled person will continue to blindly obey the unachievable for all time! ‘Hmmmmmmm’ Harry mumbled, both skeptical and pleased with his change of fortunes. He wasn’t sure how he would use his benefactor’s coins or designated spells, but he did know he’d have some fun trying them out.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Three – Seeing Double
It had been a very troubling and trying week for Hermione and Ginny; after losing the Spell book of Desires and getting into a near dual with Hermione, Ginny refused to say a word to one of her best friends. Both girls gave each other the cold shoulder for over two weeks and although the school term was only a couple of months away from completion, time seemed to be moving slower and slower. Harry had been given quite a present from an anonymous benefactor, when his very own Spell book of Desires was mysteriously returned to him along with a couple of very valuable gifts. Harry hadn’t quite decided how to use the coins; of course he could just command Hermione and Ginny to fuck him silly, but the note had given him explicit instructions to use it in another manner. So far, Harry had gotten through the first two tasks by sheer luck and chance. If he truly was to find himself on level footing with the other Triwizard Champions, he’d have to somehow find out what magic the other Champions were able to perform and how much more advanced their magical knowledge was then his. In the meantime however, he had been testing out the valuable golden coins by having Hermione and Ginny doing a few things out of the ordinary in their daily schedule. He hadn’t made them do anything sexual in nature; to him at least, because he didn’t want the coins’ magic to somehow backfire and either get him into hot water or lead to some unfortunate accident. For example, Harry had squeezed the coin labeled ‘GW’ and had told Ginny to flash her tits in front of everyone in the Great Hall during breakfast. Sure enough, Ginny stood up on the Gryffindor table, unbuttoned her shirt and gave the whole school a great look at her petite but glorious teenage tits before she sat down and continued to eat her breakfast like nothing had ever happened. Everyone had looked at her in disbelief, but Ginny shrugged off the weird looks and trailing eyes and continued on with her business as if nothing had happened. Satisfied with his first test of the coins, Harry followed it up with a test for Hermione. For her trial, Harry made Ron sit down in one of the comfy chairs by the Gryffindor common room fireplace. He then squeezed the coin labeled ‘HG’ and told Hermione to come to the common room and give Ron a lap dance until he came. It only took Hermione a few seconds to make it to the common room before she started grinding her ass up against Ron’s hardening cock. Ron sat there both amazed, astonished and speechless as Hermione continued grinding her ass back and forth on his lap for over ten minutes before Ron’s body shuddered and he came in his underwear. Hermione instantly got off Ron’s lap, looked around to see where and why she was in the common room and proceeded to walk back up to her room. Harry had only one more test in store for the coins, but he wasn’t planning to enact that final experiment until he had a weekend off. Harry wasn’t the only one testing out new by-products of the Spell book of Desires; Fred and George Weasley’s adult Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes line was becoming a major moneymaker at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Their products were so popular in fact, that they were having trouble brewing the potions fast enough. They had even enlisted the help of their good friend Lee Jordan to help them concoct more of their best-selling potions. Since the loss of the Spell book of Desires, the twins had not been able to concoct any new adult oriented products. They had however, come up with a great way to make a sizeable amount of gold which had nothing to do with potions or spells. ‘A nice little calendar could rake in a nice bit of gold, Fred!’ George said to his brother after Fred relayed his brilliant plan. Fred had had a devious moment of brilliance one morning after watching Ginny flash her hot tits to half the school. Almost everybody cheered with enthusiasm as Ginny gave everybody a good look at her rosy little nipples. Fred had looked around at her adoring fans and realized that even after she had covered up, almost every guy and a few girls were still lusting after her. Only seconds after that, Fred had come up with a plan to take advantage of the hotness of Hogwarts teenagers and the horniness of the students who lusted after them. ‘We’re talking loads of gold here, brother’ Fred replied, dreaming about the gold he and his brother would be raking in. The only problem was that the twins would have to convince at least twelve of the hottest girls from both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons to pose for some rather risqué photos. The twins spent an entire Friday making up a possible list of names, suitable for their calendar. So far, they had; Ginny, Hermione, Cho Chang, Luna Lovegood, Lavender Brown, Pansy Parkinson, Fleur Delacour and an assortment of other girls from both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons. Their first target however, was something a little more special. As twins, Fred and George knew of the benefits the pair had over most others and like themselves, the Patil twins had a certain advantage most of the other girls around Hogwarts did not. The fact that there were two of them simply made their already immeasurable sex appeal twice as powerful. However, because Padma was in a different school house then themselves, the twins decided that it would be best to approach the twin sisters separately. Fred approached Padma and George did the same with Parvarti. They each offered the girls a lucrative fifty gold Galleons as a payment for their time and the right to distribute their pictures in the calendar they were putting together. Both Padma and Parvarti were extremely willing to agree to the terms, even before the twins offered them the fifty Galleons. The chance to be major sex symbols around Hogwarts was a very appealing idea to the twin girls and although the calendars were sure to be leaked back to the magical world and more importantly their families, the Patil twins signed a little contract the Weasley twins threw together. Both Parvarti and Padma were told to meet the Weasley twins in an empty classroom later that night. The twins had already set the room up for a pristine photo shoot, with a wardrobe specially suited for their little calendar. ‘So did Padma agree, Fred?’ George asked his brother after he came through the portrait hole and into the Gryffindor common room. ‘Yes indeed brother… She seemed to be most willing… How about Parvarti…?’ Fred replied, fairly certain of his brother’s answer. Like Fred and George, Parvarti and Padma definitely thought alike. ‘She agreed before I even offered any money!’ George responded with a smirk on his face. With that, the twins borrowed Lee Jordan’s expensive camera and made their way down to the empty classroom they had already set up. The wardrobe they had gotten for their photo shoot had been borrowed from their sister, Ginny. Two pairs of identical pink bras and panties were perfect for the shoot, and although the Patil twins were a little too big for the underwear, the outcome would surely be fantastic. Tight underwear on a couple of gorgeous young teens would be a spectacular first shoot for their newest product. ‘Knock… Knock!’ the door sounded a few minutes after the twins had finished putting the last touches on the now glamorous classroom. ‘There’s our sexy little pair now’ Fred said to George as he strode over to the door and opened it to reveal two very nervous looking sisters. The Patil twins had been very confident about their decision when first asked by the Weasley twins to participate in their little calendar, but now that the hour had come, they had become a little flustered. It wasn’t the fact that their naked pictures would be distributed across Hogwarts; it was the fact that there was a distinct possibility that their scandalous photos would make it to their parents. In the end however, the added bonus of fifty Galleons each made the decision to take part in the calendar a good one. ‘Are we ready ladies…? Fred asked the Patil twins as George guided them towards their appointed wardrobe. Fred and George were going to take a number of pictures of the girls, in their underwear and naked. They’d make the final choice about what picture or pictures they would use for the calendar at a later date. There was no dressing room set up for the girls, and for good reason; the Weasley twins wanted to make sure they able to watch every moment of the girls getting naked. Whether it mattered or not, the Patil twins didn’t seem to mind while they made their way over to the identical pair of pink underwear and proceeded to strip down until they were completely naked. ‘FUCK ME!’ groaned George, as he and Fred watched Padma and Parvarti pull off their own panties. The Patil twins were in perfect form as they began slipping on the pink lingerie. Both twins were completely shaven, with tight pussies, even tighter asses and equally brilliant petite but perfectly shaped breasts. Each breast had a small dark brown nipple capping them off and although the photo shoot was meant to be a business transaction, the twins were feeling awfully hard below their waists. Before they could get a real hard-on however, both sisters were fully clothed in their hot little pink thongs and bras. ‘So… Where do you want us?’ Parvarti asked Fred and George in an innocent schoolgirl voice.‘ On your hands and knees in front of us’ Fred whispered to George as he motioned for the girls to sit on a plush sofa they had brought into the classroom. The girls obeyed dutifully, pretending they hadn’t heard what Fred had whispered to George. A plethora of poses, stripping, and photos ensued over the next hour as the twins made sure they got every side of the girls before they finally were ready to take the last pictures. ‘Why don’t you bend over that couch, Parvarti, and Padma, how about you get on your knees behind her’ George told the girls as he repositioned himself and the camera. ‘Now, how about you stick your tongue out and lick your sister’s ass, Padma’ George ordered a reluctant looking Padma.‘ Are you fucking kidding me?’ Padma responded, a little distraught over the orders given to her. There was no way in hell she was going to dyke it out with her sister, not even for a hundred Galleons.
‘Just one picture and were done… Just don’t think about it’ Fred said to Padma as Parvarti remained bent over the soft sofa. She was just as reluctant about the whole ordeal as well, but she wasn’t the one licking Padma’s ass. ‘Come on… I’ll do anything other than this!’ Padma pleaded the Weasley twins as she sat behind her sister’s ass. ‘Anything…?’ Fred asked Padma, looking over at his brother in the process. ‘Yes… I guess’ Padma replied, looking up at her sister, who also looked a little concerned with Fred and George’s change of demeanor. Before they even had a chance to discuss the matter however, Fred and George had both already dropped their pants to reveal identical seven inch hard cocks. Two hot naked identical twins posing for the Weasley twins’ pleasure had lead to two of the hardest boners either of the brothers had ever experienced. Both Padma and Parvarti exchanged soulful looks before turning to face Fred and George with two sexy and playful grins. ‘A cock would definitely taste better than my sister’s ass!’ Padma said as she shuffled over to George while Parvarti did the same thing with Fred. The Weasley twins couldn’t help but grin as their two models began licking their respective shafts. They each let out moans of satisfaction as the girls began taking each of the seven inch cocks into their hot wet mouths. ‘I think I like being a photographer!’ George moaned as Padma started to deep throat his entire seven inches and fondle his balls with one of her hands. ‘You said it!’ replied an even more ecstatic Fred, whose cock was fully jammed down Parvarti’s throat. She was gagging in some discomfort, but Fred persisted to ram his entire rod into her mouth. ‘I think we can be considered artists though; just look at the masterpieces sitting in front of us!’ Fred continued as he slammed his hips forwards with a growing rapidity. ‘Slow down there brother… You don’t want to miss out on the good part’ George responded to Fred’s wild and powerful thrusts into Parvarti’s gagging throat. Fred slowed up moments later and instead of continuing to have his cock sucked by the beautiful and willing Parvarti Patil, he and George pulled out of the Patil twins’ mouths and sat down on the couch. Both Fred and George waved over their assigned sluts and got ready to fuck them like they’d never been fucked before. Before they were able to get it on however, Fred pulled out his wand and hit the camera still sitting on its tripod with a spell to make it take pictures every few seconds. The Patil twins didn’t mind in the least as the camera continued to flash every few seconds while they positioned themselves over the two Weasleys’ cocks. ‘These will make for some good pictures, eh Fred’ George moaned to his brother as Padma slowly began to sit on his shaft and engulf his cock with her wet pussy. ‘FUCK… This one is tight!’ ‘You said it!’ Fred groaned as the tightness of Parvarti’s teenage pussy contracted around his seven inches. Fred and George struggled mightily for the next five minutes trying to force more and more of their shafts into the Patil twins. ‘YESSSS!’ screamed Padma as George’s rod finally hit balls deep and bottomed out inside of her, invariably causing her to go through a massive and explosive orgasm, coating both his cock and lap with her warm sticky juices. Moments later, Parvarti went through a similarly large orgasm, coating Fred’s lap in her own warm cum. While the Patil sisters continued to bounce up and down on Fred and George’s shafts, the camera sitting on the tripod continued to flash away, capturing snapshot after snapshot of the taboo act. Wealth was one thing, but the joy the two twins would have fucking every single one of their models would surpass their wildest dreams. ‘You better not fucking cum in us!’ moaned Padma as she continued to ride George’s rod with a smile on her face. Parvarti followed up Padma’s warning and gave Fred a stern look that told him that she’d break his dick off if he dared to befoul her sweet teenage snatch with his potent sperm. The Patil twins had not been oblivious to the number of teenage pregnancies happening all across the school. They didn’t know however, that the twins were pretty much responsible for every single one of them. ‘Yeah… We’re not going back to Madam Pomfrey for anymore of those pregnancy potions. Every time we… Ughhh… do, she… Ughhh… gives us a dirty… Ughhh… look! FUCK… I’M FUCKING CUMMING AGAIN!!!!!’ Parvarti screamed as her sister moaned in equal satisfaction at the same time. ‘Don’t… Ughhhh… worry baby, we’ve… Ughhh… got something special… Ughhh… planned for you and… Ughhh… you’re slut of a sister!’ Fred replied, feeling Parvarti’s second coating of juices roll down his piston-like cock. The hot sensation of her pussy convulsing and clutching around his pulsing shaft, along with the hot liquid now coating his cock was too much for both he and his brother to handle. ‘Fuck… You ready for the grand finale, Fred!’ moaned George as his orgasm quickly approached and he began panting in anticipation. His timing was flawless because Fred had a similar look of stress written all over his face. ‘I sure am brother!’ Fred replied, thrusting his hips into Parvarti one last hard time before pulling out completely. ‘Then… get on your knees sluts and get ready for a little whipped topping’ George shouted as he also slammed his cock as deep into Padma as possible before pulling out and forcing her on to her knees. With both Parvarti and Padma now on their knees in front of the plush sofa, Fred and George positioned themselves on either side of the twin girls before they began pumping their already primed cocks as hard as they could. ‘OPEN UP SKANKS!’ the Weasley twins shouted in unison as a wave of euphoric pleasure overcame both of them. ‘UNGHHHHH… UNGHHHHHH…. UNGHHHHHHHH… FUCK!’ grunted both the twins at almost the same time as they pointed the tips of their spasm-stricken cocks at the two Patil sisters’ faces. As the camera continued to flash away at an ever-increasing speed, as if sensing the climactic finish, Fred and George began pasting the sisters with load after load of their hot sticky cum. Both Padma and Parvarti took it like a couple of professionals, as their faces and mouths were hit with an inordinate amount of tasty Weasley seed. Fred and George both hit Parvarti and Padma faces with a good six streams of sticky semen before their cocks finally stopped shuddering and slowly began soften. Without even telling the Patil twins to do anything else; Parvarti and Padma leaned into each other and gave each other a long deep kiss with the Weasleys’ cum still plastered on their face. ‘HOLY SHIT!’ Fred and George groaned in unison as the Patils separated from their kiss and smiled back at the camera with a few strands of sticky cum hanging from their faces. ‘We thought you would like that!’ the girls said as they each took a sheet from the sofa and wiped their face off. ‘Fuck George… Give these girls a hundred Galleons each!’ Fred moaned as his cock twitched one last time from the Patil twins’ incestuous acts. ‘Definitely!’ George replied, pulling out the twins’ money sack and giving each Patil sister a wealth of gold. ‘Just make sure those pictures are tasteful… and… call us if those photos don’t develop just right!’ Padma replied with a wink as she accepted her gold along with her sister before she and Parvarti spanked each other’s naked asses and walked out of the classroom and back to their respective bedrooms. ‘Just think Fred, only eleven months left to take pictures for.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Four – Harry Gets Hermione
Since acquiring the fabled Spell book of Desires from the strange and frankly disturbing salesman at the Quidditch World Cup, Harry had not once used it to seduce Hermione Granger into having some hot teenage sex with him. Ron and half the school had had the pleasure of fucking her sweet teenage peach on numerous occasions, either filling her twat with their hot cum or painting her pretty face a lovely shade of white. Harry had once received a wonderful blowjob before the First Task to relieve the pressure, but he never had the pleasure of defiling her sweet teenage snatch. The time however, had finally come for Harry to have his chance at Hermione. Of course, Hermione had no choice in the matter, but Harry was certain she’d have no problem with having the cock of The Boy Who Lived stuffed in her tight pussy. All Harry had to do was squeeze a golden coin with her initials adorning it and she would do anything he wanted her to. There was only one problem with his plan to finally fuck the beautiful Hermione Granger; Harry had to find some way to make sure Ron wouldn’t walk in on them going at it. Ron nearly spent all his time with Harry and because they took all the same classes, there would be almost no opportunity to have his fun with Hermione. Even if he got away from Ron and found some secret place to fuck her, there would always be that chance that he’d walk in on the two of them. Seeing Harry and the girl of his dreams in mid-stride would no doubt send Ron into an angry frenzy, either hexing both Harry and Hermione or possibly never talking to Harry ever again. Harry therefore had to find a way to keep his best mate busy while he defiled his girlfriend for his own pleasure. The only sure way to keep Ron away for the time he needed was to use the only other girl he had full control of to seduce Ron and make sure he had no opportunity to walk in on him. Harry could probably find something that would do the trick in the Spell book of Desires and not involve Ginny fucking her brother, but Harry knew that the only spell that he had full control over was the one imbued on both the golden coins and on the girls they were connected with. Harry’s plan was to wait until the evening meal and instead of going down to the Great Hall with the rest of the students; he would wait up in the common room. He would squeeze Hermione’s coin and make her join him before doing the same with Ginny’s and forcing her seduce her brother and fuck him in front of everyone in the Great Hall. Of course his plan was quite cruel once you got down to it, but he knew that Ron would enjoy himself in spite of the ridicule which was sure to follow. Plus, their little exhibition of incest would keep everyone glued to their seats to enjoy the show. When Harry finished with Hermione, he’d simply tell Ginny to let Ron cum and no one would ever know that he had fucked Hermione, including Ron. ‘Hurry up Harry, I’m starving!’ groaned Ron, waiting in the common room for Harry to come down so they could go down to the Great Hall together. Before Harry could respond and tell him he’d meet him down there, Hermione came traipsing down the girls’ dormitory. ‘Jeesh Hermione, dressing down are we?’ Ron asked the dreadful looking Hermione, who rather than dressing in her usual slutty garb, had dressed herself in a thick woolen sweater and a long ugly skirt. Since her little trip to the Library weeks earlier, Hermione had done her best to fight the sexual urges which had nearly taken her over. One of the ways to combat her own horniness and that of other students, who lusted after her, was to dress like an ugly librarian. She had even adopted a pair of glasses to complete her look and turn away any possibility of standing out and being targeted for any further sexual deviancy. ‘At least you’re not dressing like Ginny. Did you see what she was wearing…? I thought I was going to have to blind myself!’ Ron complained, even though his cock had stiffened at the sight of her. ‘Go ahead you two… I need to change… I’ll meet you down there in a few minutes’ Harry lied to his two friends from the stairs above them. ‘Alright… But I’m not saving you any!’ Ron replied snidely, as he and Hermione made their way through the portrait hole. Harry ran back into his room and before Ron and Hermione had reached the Great Hall, he had found the coin with the initials ‘HG’ on it and just as they walked through the doors, Harry squeezed the coin and enacted his plan. ‘Turn around and tell Ron that you need to use the washroom before eating… Then run back up to the Gryffindor common room and up into my room where you’ll suck, fuck and make me cum until I tell you to stop’ Harry said calmly into an empty room, hoping that there was no limitation on distance for the coin to work properly. Whether it worked or not, Harry had to enact the second part of his plan before he was hopefully too overwhelmed to think about anything else. He found the golden coin with the initials ‘GW’ on it, squeezed it, and commanded Ginny to partake in a most perverted act. ‘Walk over to Ron and seduce him into having sex with you in front of everyone until I tell you to stop’ As Hermione ran up to the Gryffindor common room to suck and fuck Harry’s brains out like a good little slut, Ginny had received her orders while she was just tucking in for her evening meal. Her eyes glazed over at Harry’s commandments and before she even took a bite, she was standing up and walking over to her brother, who had just come into the Great Hall. Ron looked a little pissed off because his friends had all but abandoned him and was shocked to see his slutty sister walking towards him. ‘Ginny… What the fuck are you doing… Stop acting like such a slut!’ Ron shouted at her as she walked towards him, swaying her hips and letting everyone see her soft and curvaceous ass as her short skirt moved up and down with each step. Before Ron could say another word however, Ginny, had reached him and had lowered her hand to the small bulge in his pants. Ron had again felt a small twinge in his cock at the sight of his sister walking towards him in her slutty little school uniform and although he knew it was wrong, he also couldn’t help but fantasize about what he’d do to her gorgeous little body. He quickly snapped out of his reverie however, after Ginny stopped in front of him, reached out with her hand and took firm hold of the small bulge growing in his pants. ‘Gin… Let go… Everyone is watching!’ Ron whispered to his sister, as her hands slowly massaged his growing cock. ‘GOOD! I want them to watch!’ moaned Ginny, as she slowly got onto her knees while she continued to rub the bulge in his pants. She could tell Ron was already semi-hard, even before she had reached up to the waist of his pants and tugged them downwards to release his growing shaft. ‘Mmmmmm! Looks tasty!’ Ginny moaned as everyone in the Great Hall got a look at Ron’s now completely hard six inch cock with his sister moving her mouth ever-closer to it, in order to fulfill Harry’s orders. While the entire Hogwarts student body watched in awe as Ginny Weasley began to suck on her older brother’s six inches, Hermione Granger had made it up to the common room and into Harry’s bedroom, where he was already ready for her. Harry was lying completely naked, spread out on his soft and plush bed. Harry didn’t even have to say a word to the young horny witch. Hermione disrobed herself of her heavy sweater and ugly skirt in short order, before peeling off her bra and panties seconds later. ‘God Dammit Hermione… Why the hell have I waited this long? Oh… Leave those sexy glasses on!’ Harry moaned as his semi-hard cock stood straight up in attention. As if in response to Harry’s arousal, Hermione walked over to the end of his bed, crawled onto the covers and made her way slowly and sexily towards his five inch hard shaft. Seconds later, Hermione’s bushy head of hair was over top Harry’s cock and balls as she got ready to engulf the pulsing hard prick. ‘FUCK GINNY! STOP!’ groaned Ron, back down in the Great Hall as Ginny’s mouth moved quickly back and forth over his six inches. He knew it was wrong, but he also knew it felt too good to stop his horny little sister from fondling his balls and sucking on his cock in front of the entire school. Ginny was like a women possessed as her dainty fingers caressed his ever-tightening sack. Nothing seemed to register for her; not the growing crowd beginning to surround her to watch and especially not the fact that she was sucking on her brother’s now fully hard six inch dick. ‘I always knew there was something wrong with that family!’ Malfoy shouted from the back of the crowd as he watched the petit redhead deep throat her brother with passion. ‘Jealous much… LIMP DICK!’ shouted someone from the crowd, making everybody laugh and point at Malfoy, who still hadn’t quite recovered from Ginny and Hermione’s powerful spells. Malfoy still had revenge on his thoughts, but until his cock recovered both its size and vitality, there was little point in enacting any kind of revenge for personal pleasure. As Ginny continued to suck on Ron’s stiff shaft, Hermione had just begun her assault on Harry’s even stiffer cock. Her bushy head of hair enveloped his lower waist as her mouth moved up and down on Harry’s cock coating it with her warm saliva and eliciting moans of pleasure from the recipient of her loving blowjob. Hermione had only one thought on her mind; to pleasure Harry using all of sexual talents and resources at her disposal. The first step was to give him one of her world famous blowjobs before giving him the real treat. Harry had his hands behind his head with his eyes closed and a smug look of pure satisfaction written across his face as he enjoyed the talented tongue of Miss Hermione Granger. ‘I’m sure glad you’re such a whore, Hermione… I can tell you’ve given your fair share of blowjobs!’ Harry muttered as Hermione continued to work away on his throbbing hard pole. ‘Mmmmhmmmm’ Hermione moaned in agreement onto Harry’s dick, nearly making him cum right then and there. If Harry could have his way, he’d have Hermione sucking on his knob every night. Unfortunately, Ron was his best friend, and he had an unhealthy obsession with Hermione and Harry knew Ron didn’t want to share his prized possession. ‘Okay Hermione… Slow down! I want a piece of that sweet pussy before I blow my load!’ Harry groaned as he felt his cock hit the back of her throat. ‘FUCK ME RON! FUCK ME!!!’ Ginny screamed like a whore after finally pulling her mouth off of Ron’s saliva covered cock. It didn’t take long for Ginny to get back up on to her feet and begin to strip off her clothes seductively for both Ron and the rest of the Hogwarts students now staring transfixed at the young red-headed slut in front of them. Ginny slowly revealed more and more of her soft and supple teenage body as she pulled off her dress shirt, skirt and eventually her itty bitty underwear. As a tribute to her adoring admirers, Ginny flung her tiny thong into the crowd of spectators, where three or four boys fought over them. ‘Maybe we shouldn’t Ginny!’ Ron pleaded somewhat unconvincingly. ‘You’re kidding right? Who wouldn’t want to tap this!’ Ginny replied with a smirk before she turned around to look at the rest of the crowd surrounding them and then back, to give them a good look at her sweet teenage ass. Neville nearly fainted and most of the other boys in the crowd nodded their heads in clear agreement. In fact, a few of the sixth and seventh year boys in the back rows of the crowd started to try and climb over those in front of them in order to make it to the horny slut and fulfill her every fantasy. As if in response to the sudden movement in the watching crowd to get to Ginny and fuck her silly, Ron wasted no time in slamming his full six inches right into Ginny’s unsuspecting pussy from behind. ‘Ooooooh! RON!’ she screamed as her pussy was stretched to accommodate Ron’s wide shaft. Half the crowd cheered as Ron let go of any sense of right or wrong and began slamming it into his sister from behind. Her luscious teenage ass cheeks jiggled back and forth as Ron stood behind her and pounded his hips into her ass. ‘OH MY GOD! You feel so good inside me Harry!’ Hermione moaned after having climbed on top of Harry. With just the tip of Harry’s five inches now being engulfed by Hermione’s horny pussy, she was already moaning like a dirty whore. Despite the amount of boys, men and other objects having found their way into Hermione’s delicate teen pussy, she was still as tight as ever. Harry had to work hard for over five minutes before her tiny pussy began to loosen enough for him to drive his cock into her a little harder and a little faster. ‘Spank my ass Harry… Spank me hard!’ Hermione moaned as their tempo started to increase. ‘SMACK… SMACK… SMACK!!!’ Harry’s hand left several large hand shaped red marks on Hermione’s ass as she continued to ride him even faster. Harry didn’t even have to force Hermione to be such a horny little slut and ask for a hard spanking; she was coming up with it all by herself. As Hermione continued to let out her inner-whore, Harry flipped her over onto her back with his cock still slamming in and out of her. Hermione let out a gasp of shock as Harry began to pummel his cock deeper into her now quivering pussy. The change of position and Harry’s deep penetration was all Hermione needed to hit her first powerful orgasm. ‘OH MY GODDDDD!’ screamed Hermione, as her body shook and the powerful sensation of an orgasm trickled through her body. Harry could feel Hermione’s pussy clench his cock and coat it with her warm sticky fluids. ‘Yes Ron… You’re such a stallion… You’re cock’s even bigger than Harry’s’ Ginny moaned as Ron stood behind his sister and ploughed his cock into her from behind. Everybody in the Great Hall were either slack jawed and stunned at how the scene in front of them, or cheering Ron on to fuck his sister even harder. Ron slid one of his hands from Ginny’s fine ass, down towards her moist pussy. As he continued to rut his cock into her, Ron’s fingers went to work on her small patch of orange pubic hair and moist slit. ‘Mmmmm… Keep going Ron… I’m about to cum!’ ‘Me too Gin!’ Ron moaned; ready to burst at a moment’s notice, largely due to both the faux pas of fucking his sister and the fact that he was doing it in front of half the school. ‘No wait Ron! Hold on just a little longer… I still want you to fuck my ass!’ Ginny shuddered as she couldn’t help but go through her own orgasm. Her pussy clamped down tightly on Ron’s pounding cock as her juices ran through pussy, lubricating his shaft in the process. ‘You’re too tight Hermione’ Harry groaned back up in Gryffindor Tower, as his endurance quickly ebbed away and his savage thrusts became far more urgent and aggressive. ‘CUM ALL OVER ME HARRY!’ Hermione moaned as Harry slammed his cock into her one last time and pulled out in the nick of time. Standing up on his soft bed over Hermione, Harry began to rub his shaft as quickly as possible to reach his sticky end. ‘UNGHHHHH… UNGHHHH!’ he grunted, firing several thick loads of hot cum all over Hermione’s stomach, breasts, face and her sexy pair of librarian glasses. ‘Mmmmmm… Tasty!’ Hermione moaned, as she licked the cum left on her lips. Feeling as though his mission to thoroughly fuck the gorgeous Hermione Granger was now complete, Harry got off his bed, squeezed Hermione’s enchanted Galleon and ordered her to clean herself up and go to bed early. ‘I can’t last any longer, Gin!’ Ron groaned, pulling his cock out of his sister just in time to spray his hot sticky load all over her glistening back. Everyone roared in approval as Ron continued to stroke his shaft and spew massive amounts of his potent seed onto his sister’s back, splashing up onto her hair in the process. Ginny had wanted to prolong their little sexual foray and possibly get a good ass fucking in before Ron came, but she underestimated how tight and how hot she was. Just as Ginny was ready to turn around and suck the last of Ron’s cum from his now softening cock, a commanding voice sounded in her mind, telling her to stop fucking her brother. ‘What the fuck did we do?’ Ginny said in surprise as she turned around to see and exhausted looking and very naked Ron behind her. She could also feel the slightly warm trickle of cum dripping down her back and ass. ‘What do you mean, what did we do? I fucked you like the whore you are!’ Ron replied as he picked up his clothes, got dressed and walked out of the Great Hall, high-fiving a few admirers on the way out. ‘Whatever… Who’s next?’ Ginny replied, looking at the crowd of eager boys and girls ready to fulfill her every desire.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Five – Reconnaissance
The end of the month of May brought about many exciting events at Hogwarts and the wizarding world. The first of which was Narcissa Malfoy giving birth to an eight pound baby boy, sporting a head full of shocking orange hair and a grinning face sparkled with freckles. Needless to say, Lucius Malfoy was both stunned and livid with his wife. Not only was he sure that she had cheated on him, he was nearly positive the child was the work of a member of the Weasley family. To keep wraps on the embarrassing situation, Lucius paid the doctors and nurses to keep the boy’s appearance a secret. He then paid an expensive appearance-altering wizard to turn the child’s hair the same color as his own and erase any trace of the freckles. Narcissa Malfoy wasn’t the only one to pop that week however; Katie Bell and Alicia Spinnet followed less than a week later on the same day. Oddly enough, each girl gave birth to twins and just like Narcissa; each of the four babies had orange hair and freckles. Even crazier than the fact that each girl had twins, was the fact that each set of twins were both boys and both identical. Although the twins’ appearances pointed to Fred and George Weasley being the children’s fathers, the fact that Alicia and Katie never remembered having sex with the twins got them off the hook for any kind of parental responsibility. It was good news for the twins too, because if they were correct in their thinking, at least five other girls around Hogwarts had a bun in their ovens, thanks to the twins’ cunning, prowess in bed and their unbelievable potency. The Triwizard Tournament was also in full swing again, when Mr. Bagman asked the four champions to meet him at the Quidditch Pitch. To Harry’s utter astonishment and dismay, the pitch had been turned into a massive maze of tall shrubs. ‘What the FUCK!’ Harry shouted after seeing what had become of his beloved pitch. ‘Yeah Bagman, this is fucking ridiculous!’ Cedric chimed in seconds later, equally dismayed. ‘Take it easy my fellow Quidditch fanatics; your pristine pitch will be returned to its original state after the final task’ Bagman assured the upset teens. ‘It better fucking be!’ Harry murmured to himself as Bagman gave the Champions instructions on what the Third Task would encompass and when it would take place. Harry had a hard time concentrating on the instructions due to Fleur Delacour’s exceptionally revealing evening dress. Even after fulfilling his fantasy of fucking her sweet snatch and making a creamy deposit, Harry still couldn’t help but fantasize about having his way with her again. Harry would catch the tail end of the Bagman’s instructions and immediately knew what he’d need to do to successfully complete the dangerous task and possibly win the entire tournament. The next two hours were a bit of a blur for Harry however; on the way back, Mr. Crouch came stumbling out of the Forbidden Forrest, apparently attacked Krum and had disappeared before Harry could find Dumbledore and send him down to him.
Harry had a month to prepare for the final task and because the magic he would need was beyond him at his youthful age, Harry had formulated a plan to even the odds as it were. The following Saturday morning, Harry used his two magic golden coins to summon both Hermione and Ginny when he was alone in his room. They obediently followed his orders and met with Harry in his room. Harry nearly fainted from shock after seeing the pair of them. Ginny clearly had just woken up; her hair was a mess and she was wearing a silky purple nightgown with no underwear. Harry could just make out the supple bottom of her ass as she pranced into his room. It was Hermione’s appearance however, which had caused a large tent in his pants. Hermione was completely naked, and dripping wet. Obviously, she had been in the shower when Harry had issued his orders for her to join him in his room. Before they could recover from the effects of the coins, Harry relayed a most devious plan to them, all the while trying to suppress the rapid horniness which had overcome him. Before he started reciting the plan he had devised, he issued one more important order. Squeezing both coins at the same time Harry ordered the duo to do something while he went over his plans for them. ‘Both of you; get on your knees and suck my cock until I tell you to stop!’ he said with a smile as he squeezed the coins. Ginny and Hermione didn’t even skip a beat before getting on their knees in order to pull his pants down and massage his cock. ‘The plan’s simple girls… uhhh… Ginny will go to Cedric Diggory tonight and seduce him into having sex with her. She will then proceed to weed out… uhhhh… as much information out of him on how he will complete the Third Task, including… ughhh… all the spells he will use. Only after you have discovered enough information, will you… uhhh… leave Diggory and report back to me with everything you’ve learned’ Harry said as Hermione and Ginny used their hands, tongues and hot, wet mouths to please Harry to no ends. Harry wanted to cum but he needed to give Hermione her orders before he could dismiss his special and seductive agents. ‘Hermione… You’re job is to do the exact same with Victor Krum… uhhh yeah keep sucking it bitch… He’s already horny for you so it won’t be too difficult of a mission’ Hermione and Ginny were now moving their tongues back and forth across Harry long hard shaft and the effect was easily apparent. ‘After I cum… UGHHH…. I want both of you to go back to your rooms… UHHHHNN… and get ready. Put on some sexy clothes and makeup before meeting with your assignments later tonight… FUCK YESSS!’ Harry grunted, as he shot off four well-aimed loads of boiling hot seed over both Hermione and Ginny’s pretty little faces. As his cum splashed against their rosy cheeks, Harry was certain his plan was foolproof. As ordered, Hermione and Ginny left Harry’s room immediately after having their faces pasted with Harry’s warm cum. They didn’t even pause to wipe off their sticky faces before leaving, letting the few students that had been sitting in the common room, see both their attire and the white sticky fluid coating their emotionless visages. The girls wasted no time after making it back to their respective rooms. Hermione toweled off her perfect teenage body, wiped her face off and began putting on makeup and slutty clothing that no man could refuse. Ginny did the same after catching a quick shower to get rid of her bed-head. Instead of her usual short skirt and tight dress shirt to help seduce a boy, Hermione decided on a different approach for Victor Krum. Using her vast store of magical knowledge, Hermione used her wand to make a few adjustments to an already short pair tight jean shorts. She also pulled out an old small blue tube top she had once worn back in her first year at Hogwarts when her breast were relatively flat. Now that her breasts were much larger and perkier, the tube top would easily accentuate one of her most attractive qualities. Ginny’s line of thinking was similar to that of Hermione’s. She knew she’d need to really wow Cedric Diggory if she had any chance of seducing him. As far as Ginny knew, Cedric had never taken any interest in her and an unforgettable entrance would do much to sway his opinion of her. Ginny had ordered a special outfit she had planned to use on Harry to catch his attention. It was an extremely tight fitting one piece, neon pink spandex outfit. Every curve of her ass, her tight pussy, and hard nipples would be emphasized by the pink garment, making her practically irresistible to any boy. As the sun began to go down later that day, Harry squeezed his two golden coins and said, ‘Go now!’ Without hesitation, both Hermione and Ginny immediately left their rooms, dressed and ready to seduce their selected targets and retrieve every valuable piece of information possible for their sexual master. A few students and even some teachers either whistled at the pair or stared dumbfounded at the seductive temptresses as they made their way down the staircase and towards where they suspected Cedric and Krum could be. It took each of them over an hour of asking for their whereabouts from entranced boys and girls, who gave the information up freely, just to stare at the sexy duo, but eventually they each were able to locate their targets. Cedric was busy at work in the secluded Restricted Section of the library; studying hard to try and prepare for the coming task and Krum was currently doing the same in the seclusion and privacy of his luxurious quarters aboard the Durmstrang ship. ‘Good luck Gin!’ Hermione said with a smile and a wiggle of her ass as she headed down the stairs towards the ground floor and the exit towards the lake. ‘You too, sexy!’ Ginny replied as she strutted off towards the library and an unsuspecting Cedric Diggory. Both girls attracted the attention of several interested boys and girls on the way to their destination, but luckily enough, they were able to avoid any serious suspicion or unwanted followers. Ginny silently crept into the near vacant library, luckily evading the notice of Madam Pince on her way to the restricted section. As she hopped over the Restricted Section barrier, she could tell that there was only one source of light emanating from the very back of the section. Knowing that the source of that light was very likely her selected target, Ginny made sure her little one-piece outfit was looking good and her makeup perfect before stepping around the corner to see Cedric Diggory with his nose buried in and old musty spell book. ‘Hiya Cedric!’ Ginny purred; startling the unsuspecting Hufflepuff and nearly giving him a heart attack in the process. But it was her outstandingly hot outfit that had nearly given him the real heart attack. Standing before him was the youngest Weasley, decked out in an extremely tight-fitting bright pink one-piece spandex outfit, which accentuated every single one of her curves. Her long orange hair flowed down her back and her eye shadow and pink tinted makeup emphasized her beautiful and young face. ‘Holy Fuck!’ Cedric moaned, with his eyes bulging out of his head and a hard-on starting to form in his pants. As Cedric got his first good look at Ginny’s outstanding pink outfit, Hermione was busy stealthily sneaking onto and around the Durmstrang ship. If anyone were to find her snooping around their ship, especially a muggle-born, there would be serious hell to pay. Luckily for Hermione however, the ship was nearly deserted and finding Victor Krum’s private quarters was easier than Hermione thought it would be. His name was embroidered on a large and expensive looking door right beside the Durmstrang Headmaster’s. Hermione opened the door slowly, immediately catching the attention of the two occupants inside the elaborate and large looking bedroom. Instead of studying for the final task, Victor Krum was in mid-stride with Fleur Delacour, slamming his entire cock into her spasm-stricken wet pussy. ‘Herm-own-ninny!’ Krum managed to cry as he slammed his shaft into Fleur again and again, unable to stop his relentless assault on the French beauty’s tight teenage twat. Both Fleur and Krum were on the bed, with the Beauxbatons Champion sitting on top of the Durmstrang Champion. Her back was to the door as Hermione walked in and seemed not to care that they had interrupted, deciding instead to slam her pussy down on Krum harder and faster. ‘Oui… Oui! Fuck my PUSSY!’ she screamed as Hermione stood waiting at the door, tapping her foot on the wooden floor. Krum continued to slam his hips upwards into Fleur but managed to look around the blonde goddess to get a good look at Hermione’s sexy outfit. Hermione was all decked out in blue. Her hair was tied into pigtails and she had two blue ribbons holding them together. Her outfit consisted of an extremely tight blue tube top, easily three times to small for her, the shortest pair of tight-fitting jean shorts he had ever seen and a pair of long blue knee-high cotton socks ‘Care to… join us, Herm-own-ninny?’ Krum boldly asked as Fleur continued to bounce up and down on his cock without pause. Hermione gave Krum a sexy grin, pulled down her tight tube top to reveal her burgeoning teenage breasts and nipples and dove onto the bed. Back in the Restricted Section of the school library, Ginny had already managed to remove Cedric’s pants and was in the process of moving her small nimble fingers up and down over his raging hard cock. Cedric had been taken off guard by Ginny’s sudden appearance, and before he could even pull himself off the ground where he was sitting, Ginny had converged on him with lustful eagerness. Lying on her side, with her head in his lap, Ginny moved her hot wet mouth over the tip of Cedric’s seven inch hard dick. It was second nature to Ginny now, how to pleasure a man to no end, and a good hot blowjob was always the first step in doing that. Up and down her head bobbed over his cock, engulfing inch after inch with greedy intention. Within minutes, Ginny was deep-throating the entire seven inches with relative ease and Cedric was moaning in pleasure every time his cock bottomed out at the back of the young witch’s throat. ‘God Ginny… I don’t think your father would like to hear what kind of a whore you’ve become… Unghhh…’ Cedric moaned as Ginny buried his cock down her throat as deep as she could. ‘Do you think he’d like to know that Amos Diggory’s seventeen year old son is taking advantage of his little girl?’ Ginny retorted, suddenly pulling her mouth of his cock and staring up at Cedric with a smile on her face and drool running down her chin. ‘What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him!’ Cedric sighed as Ginny got to her feet above him and got ready to take their little adventure to the next step. ‘We better take off that tight little one-piece; as much as I hate to see it go!’ Cedric sighed, reaching up to Ginny’s hips to help pull it off. Ginny brushed Cedric’s hands off her ass though moments later and instead moved her own hand towards her crotch. Ginny was sporting a major camel toe and as she reached toward the center of that camel toe, Cedric noticed an almost invisible zipper. ‘I made a few adjustments before coming here tonight!’ Ginny grinned, slowly unzipping the small opening to reveal her tender teenage pussy. Cedric could just make out a very small tuft of blazing orange pubic hair just above the slit of her snatch. He moved his finger up to her slit and ran back and forth over her slit and tuft of orange hair. Ginny cooed out in obvious satisfaction before she started squatting down over Cedric’s hard prick and guiding the tip of it towards her moist entrance.
While Ginny finished off blowing Cedric Diggory and guiding his cock home to her sweet cunny, Hermione was already in the thick of it with Fleur and Krum. Although Harry had only commanded Hermione to fuck Krum and gather relevant information from only him, Hermione felt as though it was her duty to her master to learn everything she could from both Krum and Fleur. The best way to do that was to show both of them the time of their lives using her considerable sexual talents. Currently she found herself on her hands and knees, being plowed into from behind by Krum while her tongue explored the delicious folds of Fleur’s delicate and moist folds. It didn’t take long for Krum’s thick six inches to find its full way into Hermione’s tight passage. Krum had had the pleasure of fucking the smoking hot brunette once before, but never had he seen her so voracious in her sexuality. ‘OHHHH YES VICTOR!’ cried Hermione, hitting her climax before shoving her tongue as deep into Fleur’s pussy as possible. Fleur screamed in ecstasy as well seconds later, coating Hermione’s tongue with her tasty French juices. Although Victor was quite taxed from his lengthy fuck session with Fleur then Hermione, he still had enough left in him to lift Fleur up from the bed and turn her around like Hermione.
While Krum started his double assault on Hermione and Fleur, Ginny had Cedric’s full seven inches buried into her cunt as she bounced up and down on his lap with reckless abandon. Books came crashing down on the pair as the entire bookcase Cedric was leaning against rocked with each thrust of his hips. If the two entwined teens didn’t reach their respective orgasms soon, the entire bookcase would likely crush them. It was extremely fortunate then, that Cedric began to pant and Ginny started to squeal. Cedric was the first to reach his climax however; his cock began to pulse and within seconds he was letting out a primordial howl of delight. ‘UGHHH YESS FUCK!’ grunted Cedric as he slammed his cock as deeply into Ginny as possible before his release and sprayed her womb with a thick warm load of his potent sticky cum. The final thrust and splash of his warm cum inside her was what finally triggered Ginny’s similarly powerful orgasm, coating Cedric’s shaft and balls with her own sweet sticky juices. As Ginny had her pussy filled to the brim with Diggory cum, Hermione and Fleur were side by side on Victor Krum’s bed with their asses’ straight up in the air as Krum showed his unbelievable stamina by switching between the two tight pussies every few plunges. Both girls had reached at least two orgasms since Hermione had joined in and the pressure building in Krum’s loins was almost becoming unbearable. ‘I’m goin’ to cum… turn around!’ Krum commanded in his thick Bulgarian accent, pulling out of Hermione one last time before stroking off his swelling diamond-hard cock. ‘UNGHHHHHH! UNGHHHHH! Ummmmmm!’ Krum moaned out in ecstasy as both girls turned to face him before he shuddered in triumph and began spraying his hot load of cum onto their innocent and gorgeous faces. Fleur and Hermione opened their mouths in order to catch as much of his sweet seed as possible, but Krum’s aim was a little wild and he covered their entire faces with a few strands landing in their blonde and brown hair. After Cedric finally stopped pumping his potent seed into her pussy, Ginny slumped forward onto his chest and cuddled with him for the next two hours, secretly weeding out all the spells and tricks he planned to use for the final task before leaving him to sleep it off and report back to Harry. Hermione did the same thing with Krum and Fleur, spending a few hours rolling around naked with them in Krum’s luxurious bed, tricking them into volunteering all their secrets and magic they had planned for the Third Task.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Six – Five in One
As the month of June rolled around, things at Hogwarts had started to become extremely hectic. Harry and the rest of the Triwizard Champions were hard at work practicing for the final task, exams were fast approaching and the negative attention Hogwarts was now receiving for the amount of teenage pregnancies occurring during the school year was causing trouble all around. Dumbledore, Snape, and even Hagrid were all under investigation from the Ministry of Magic under suspicion of having sexual relations with underage witches. Little did the Ministry investigators know however, that it was Hermione who was involved in all three cases. It was the Weasley twins that had the most hectic schedule for the final few weeks of the school year however. Although the twins had been hard at work on their fantastic calendar of Hogwarts sexiest school girls, they still had eight more months of pictures to take before its completion. Padma and Parvarti’s pictures had been taken for the month of January while February and March had been filled with two seventh year girls from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff House. Knowing that time was quickly running out to complete the valuable calendar, Fred and George knew they had to kick it into high gear. On Sunday morning, they sent letters to five separate girls to meet them in the out-of-the-way classroom they had taken their first pictures in. One at a time, they would meet each girl, take a few photos of them undressing, fuck them silly and finish each session off with a sticky photo finish. It wasn’t hard to get the girls they had selected to meet them in the room. They simply had to offer the girls a nice sum of gold for the meeting and then bribe them with a little more to take part in their photo session once they arrived. ‘Got the letters ready, George?’ Fred asked his brother as they started to walk up to the Owlery in the early morning. They had decided on sending the letters by Owl Post so that each girl would receive their letter during their morning breakfast. ‘Just finished them this morning brother’ George replied, tucking five letters into his pocket before opening the door to the Owlery and attaching each letter to the leg of five different owls. ‘Are you sure about the last one though Fred? I mean I don’t think she’ll come’ ‘Oh she’ll come; even that bitch can’t turn down the kind of gold were offering her!’ he replied before he and his brother left the Owlery to set up shop down in their little photo gallery. As the twins left for the classroom, Lee Jordan was hard at work back up in their bed room concocting potion after potion of the designer line the twins had come up with for their adult selection of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes. Lee of course knew what the products were for, but didn’t ask too many questions on the matter. The amount of money he was getting paid easily dissuaded him from being to nosy. Fred and George had even given him a new potion to replicate and mass produce. The potion’s description read:
Reserves running low… Need an a little extra for a special gal. Look no further than this simple to make potion, which increases the drinker’s stamina and potential orgasm. No longer will any drinker be limited to one orgasm; after drinking this pink potion, you’ll have more than enough to have several rounds with whomever you want. Upon drinking this potion, its effects will last up to 24 hours, no matter how many orgasms you go through! Warning! There is a substantial increase in semen quantities when cumming!
Fred and George had acquired the pink potion from Harry after seeing a nearly empty vial in his bedroom. They had asked him what it was and after learning about its effects, the twins offered to buy the recipe for a considerable amount of coin. Harry had agreed to the rather generous terms, knowing full well that the potion had no chance of being used against him personally. ‘Down the hatch!’ George said to his brother as both of them uncorked their vial of the pink potion and drank it down without a second thought. The pink potion would be their only hope of making it through five calendar photo shoots in the single day. While the twins drank their potion and prepared the classroom for their photo sessions, the letters they had sent through the Owlery were finding their way into the hands of the five lucky girls they were addressed to. ‘A hundred Galleons for a meeting!’ Luna said after opening the letter addressed to her. Cho Chang, Lavender Brown, Angelina Johnson and even Pansy Parkinson all had similar surprised reactions to the letters. Pansy nearly threw away her letter after seeing that it was the Weasley Twins who had sent the letter, but realizing a hundred Galleons would be too good to pass up, she decided to at least go to the meeting later that afternoon. Luna walked into the refashioned classroom ten minutes after receiving her letter from Fred and George and was astonished to see what the twins had done to the room. ‘Hey Luna, glad you could come!’ Fred said, after the blond, extremely hot and somewhat dazed teenage witch entered the room looking confused. ‘Wow… This place is really different!’ Luna replied, not interested in the least with Fred and George and what they had to say. ‘Luna… Hello…” George said, waving his hand in front of her face and snapping his fingers. ‘Oh… I didn’t see you there!’ Luna said, snapping out of her reverie and finally noticing the twins. Fred proceeded to go through their offer of one hundred Galleons for an hour of work. All she had to do was put on some pre-selected clothing, take a few pictures, do a few other small insignificant things and then she get the entire sum of gold agreed upon. The naïve Luna obviously agreed to the simple terms and proceeded to get undressed behind a curtained off area and redress into what Fred and George had chosen for her photo shoot. ‘So everyone will see these pictures in your calendar’ Luna said, pulling on the last of her outfit. ‘Yep… We’ll pick the best ones and you’ll have an entire month of the calendar all to yourself’ Fred replied, smirking to his brother, knowing full well that her best pictures would be the ones with a cock slamming into her or a load of hot sticky seed being fired onto her pretty face. ‘Wow… I’ve never been so popular!’ Luna responded, stepping out from behind the curtain to reveal her sexy little outfit. As gullible as Luna was, she should have realized what kind of photo shoot she was in for after looking at the clothes she had to put on. But just like Luna, her demeanor and reaction to the clothing was a mystery. Luna’s outfit consisted of a lacy red thong, bra and small red lacy teddy, all of which was clearly see through. ‘Where do you want me?’ Fred looked over at George and nearly laughed; the Patil twins had said something similar at their photo shoot and like before, Fred and George could think of only one suitable position for such a smoking hot blond. ‘Why don’t we start on that bed over there’ George said, pointing to a plush bed they had set up in the classroom. ‘Just lie sideways at the end of the bed and we’ll take a few pics’ ‘Like this’ Luna said, lying down on the end of the bed so Fred and George could get a good look at her entire body in a sexy pose. Fred and George nodded their heads and started taking picture after picture of her in sexier and sexier poses until finally they asked her a pivotal question. ‘Now if you want to be really popular, you need to take off your clothes for us… You do want to be popular, don’t you?’ Fred asked the blond beauty, playing on Luna’s desire to fit in to get what he wanted out of the gorgeous teenager. ‘Well I guess it wouldn’t hurt, if it’ll make be popular’ Luna said nervously, stripping off her lacy lingerie until she was completely naked on the end of the bed. ‘Yeah, that’s it baby, show us the goods!’ George said, getting turned on, getting a good look Luna’s nubile little body and perky little breasts. The twins were both pleased to see that Luna had in fact trimmed her pubic hair into a small little triangle above her twat. Her juicy little pussy looked so delectable to the twins; they could barely hide their excitement and anticipation to taste it. Luna provided the twins with a plethora of sultry poses for the next ten minutes; making her spread her legs, lick her rosy hard nipples and bury her slender fingers into her juicy cunt. Just as Luna was beginning to get into it a little, Fred stopped taking pictures and both he and his brother dropped their pants to reveal identical seven inch hard cocks. ‘What???’ Luna replied, looking both shocked and a little appalled at their aggressive behavior. ‘You knew where this was heading after you took off your clothes baby!’ George replied, stepping forward to shove his cock into her face. ‘No one will ever forget you after this… You’ll be a star!’ ‘Really…?’ Luna replied, licking her lips and looking at George’s hard shaft with a smile on her face. ‘I guess I could give it a try’ Luna relented, getting onto her hands and knees in front of the twins to start sucking them off. ‘Ahh Yeah… Suck it bitch!’ Fred moaned, as Luna switched back and forth between the twins while the camera continued to click away, getting great picture after great picture of Luna enjoying the taste of two seven inch Weasley cocks. ‘Mmmmm… These taste good!’ Luna moaned into Fred’s dick, picking up her pace and switching between the twins with increasing frequency. For the next few minutes, both Fred and George took turns getting down below Luna and tasting her juicy pussy while she sucked off the other twin. ‘Ohhh Fuck!!! Here comes the money shot!’ Fred shouted, with George looking just as close to his end. ‘Money shot??? What’s tha–?’ Luna started, just as both Fred and George panted one last time, pointed their cocks right at Luna’s pretty face and unloaded an inhuman adult size load of cum onto it. Luna was caught off guard and was nearly completely covered before she could duck out of the way of the last few shots. Instead of getting another face full, the last streams struck her blond hair and began to drip onto the floor. ‘Oooohh… This actually tastes good! I better not waste a drop… Father always says, the seed of a virulent man should not be wasted’ Luna recited from memory before licking her fingers and smiling up at the twins. The twins paid Luna her hundred Galleons, slapped her ass and sent her on her way. ‘Luna’s father must be just as whacked as her! Who’s next?’ Fred laughed moments Luna had left. Cho Chang, Lavender Brown and Angelina Johnson followed suit shortly after and unlike the blond beauty Luna Lovegood, they all had the privilege of experiencing the full Weasley treatment. Cho had the pleasure of having her tight Asian twat pounded by George repeatedly until after fifteen minutes of hard fucking and several amazing pictures, he unloaded an amazingly large and potent load of cum onto her perfect teenage tits. Cho took it like a real champ, smiling for the camera as George groaned in satisfaction. The twins paid the Asian a cool two hundred Galleons for the show and soon after welcomed their third guest of the day, Lavender Brown. Lavender wasn’t as keen as either Luna or Cho to agree to the pervasive act of selling her body for the calendar shoot. It wasn’t until Fred offered the teenage Gryffindor an astounding two hundred and fifty Galleons that she finally agreed. As George took his turn behind the camera, Fred stepped up to the plate and disrobed for the second time that day. Lavender’s eyes traveled up and down his massive shaft and smiled. It took nearly twenty minutes of hard pussy fucking for Lavender to scream in ecstasy and for Fred to pull out of her quivering pussy and splash his massive load of warm cream all over her tight stomach. Lavender moaned in satisfaction as Fred’s hot cum splashed against her stomach. Before leaving, Fred gave her tight ass a quick smack and sent her on her way like a good little slut. Minutes later, an extremely hot looking Angelina Johnson, wearing a tattered looking Quidditch uniform entered the room looking both exhausted and a little haggard. Although the Quidditch season had been cancelled in order to accommodate the Triwizard Tournament, Angelina still found the time to get some practice in on the weekends. The look she brought to photo shoot suited her and the twins well. It didn’t take long or much in the way of negotiations for Angelina to agree to the photo shoot. It was almost as if she had expected that the meeting was leading to her taking her clothes off and having two Weasley shafts buried in her ass and pussy. With the camera magically endowed; the twins basically jumped on top of the horny slut and pounded her pussy and ass in unison for nearly half an hour. Angelina had no problem with handling the two Weasley’s at once; she had done it on multiple occasions, one of which had resulted in an unplanned pregnancy. She hadn’t in fact told the twins that one of the two brothers had impregnated her, but she highly doubted the twins would be very receptive to the idea of being responsible for taking care of the child now growing inside of her. In almost perfect unison, both twins pulled out of Angelina at nearly the same time and grunted out in satisfaction as they began spewing two massive loads of sticky cum all over her gorgeous dark body, face and sleek black hair. She took it in stride, smiling to the camera and stroking off the two cocks with a twinkle in her eye. Angelina cleaned herself off and left the pair looking both satisfied and confident that she had yet again, exceeded their expectations. ‘Only one more to go brother!’ Fred said to his brother exhaustedly. The pink potion they had taken to improve their sexual vitality was still working amazingly, but the effort expended in the actual action of fucking the four girls was quickly ebbing away whatever energy he had left. ‘Good, I can barely stand up’ George replied, feeling just as tired physically as his brother. ‘Luckily we won’t need to stand up to finish the job, right George!’ Fred laughed, just as Pansy Parkinson stumbled through the door looking both confused and disgusted at what she saw. Fred and George hadn’t even robed themselves following their photo shoot with Angelina and both of their slightly softening cocks were completely visible. ‘What the fuck is this perverts?’ Pansy screamed, looking down at their rather large shafts, with both mild amusement and curiosity. ‘What kind of meeting is this? Do you think you’re going to take advantage of me and fuck my brains out against my will?’ Fred and George slowly started walking towards her with smiles on their faces, ‘Of course not, Pansy. We wouldn’t take advantage of you just because you’re Malfoy’s little fuck toy or the fact that you’re a Slytherin whore’ George replied, looking smug. Pansy couldn’t really argue with either of George’s two points. It was true she’d let Malfoy fuck her whenever he liked and it was also true that she had become quite the little teenage slut within the Slytherin House. If any Slytherin student wanted to get their rocks off, all they had to do was slip Pansy a few Galleons and she’d fuck them wherever and whenever they wanted. So it wasn’t a huge intuitive leap for Pansy to think that Fred and George had sexual plans for her. ‘Oh don’t worry Pansy… We wouldn’t need to take advantage of you to have sex with you; all we need to do his offer you a little coin’ Fred replied to Pansy’s confused look. Pansy let slip a small smile before regaining her composure and looking staunch in her refusal to be bought with simple coin. ‘Even if I was for sale, I don’t think the two of you could afford me!’ Pansy replied smartly, both trying to sound as if she was above selling herself for sex and also trying to ramp up the amount of gold it would take to pay for her services. ‘The way I hear it, anyone can buy you for a couple of Galleons, but we’re willing to pay a grand total of a hundred Galleons!’ Pansy’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor after hearing that their initial offer of a hundred Galleons was actually legitimate. Quickly regaining her composure, Pansy tried to hold out for more coin, ‘That’s it… Not nearly enough for me!’ ‘Fine bitch… Get the fuck out of here… We’ll just find another Slytherin whore to take your place for half of what we’re offering you!’ George replied with a smirk, before pointing his finger towards the door as if to shoo the resistant slut away.
‘Okay… Okay… I’ll do whatever you want’ Pansy relented, not wanting to squander the chance at a hundred Galleons. ‘Just what we like to hear’ Fred and George replied together, pointing to the plush bed. ‘Slowly take off that Slytherin uniform… We want to take some pictures of you stripping’ Pansy assented like a dutiful whore before slowly walking over to the bed and taking off her clothes like the twins had asked. After ten minutes of stripping, posing and showing off her sweet ass, tight bald pussy and lush teenage tits, Pansy could tell that both twins were as hard as rocks and ready for the second part of the photo shoot. Pansy took the initiative, wanting to get it over as soon as possible and get her money; she got back onto the bed, spread her legs wide open to reveal her dripping wet snatch, and beckoned for the twins to take her. As the camera magically floated taking pictures of the action in front of it, the twins, like they had done four times previously that day, went to work on Pansy Parkinson together. But unlike the other four girls, they made sure they embarrassed the Slytherin slut as much as possible while they fucked her. Whether forcing her to deep throat their cocks together until she nearly passed out from lack of oxygen or fucking her tight ass as deeply as possible, the twins took pleasure in the fact that they were again degrading a Slytherin student and more importantly, Pansy Parkinson. To cap the entire unforgettable day off, the twins filled both her pussy and ass with their respective cocks and pounded her two holes raw in unison for ten minutes before finally succumbing to the intense pressure surrounding their pulsing shafts. ‘Fuck Pansy… Ready for a double creaming?’ Fred groaned out in exasperation, ready to blow a massive load. ‘Ooooohhh… Just hurry up!’ Pansy screamed in pain. Her two tight holes were stretched to the max and even though she had experienced multiple orgasms during their fuck session, the pain from her severe ass and pussy pounding was too intense to handle any longer. All she wanted was for them to cum on her and get the whole awful experience over with. To her surprise however, the ending she had envisioned, came about a little differently than she had planned. ‘Let’s fill this slut up!’ grunted George, panting loudly along with his brother who was already as deep into her ass as possible. Fred hit his climax first and with a guttural moan, he emptied his final hot sticky load of cum as deeply in her ass as possible. Pansy’s eyes opened in shock as she felt the hot sticky ropes of Fred’s seed coat her burning rectum. Instead of being furious with the Weasley twin for cumming in her ass without permission, Pansy was glad of the soothing effect it had on her enflamed ass. She wasn’t quite as thankful for what came next however; George let out a similarly loud grunt moments after Fred and like his brother, fired off several potent streams of his sperm directly into her vulnerable womb. ‘FUCK YOU!’ Pansy screamed in protest as she was helpless to stop George’s unwanted insemination of her. She knew she could just get a pregnancy potion from the hospital wing later, but the thought of having Weasley cum deep inside her womb was frankly disgusting to her. The twins both proceeded to pull out of the Slytherin whore seconds later and before Pansy could get up from the bed and storm off cursing the pair, they forced her to sit on the bed with her legs spread wide open and let the cum from her pussy and ass drip out onto the sheets while the camera clicked away at the beautiful sight. After some harsh words from Pansy and some failed attempts to curse the twins with her wand, she was paid her hundred Galleons and sent on her way with a firm slap on the ass. ‘What about my clothes?’ Pansy shouted back at them as she was guided by the twins out into the hallway completely naked. ‘They’re our clothes now, bitch… Have a nice walk back to the dungeons!’ Fred and George replied before slamming the door in her face.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Seven – Malfoy’s Revenge
Hermione Granger was being followed. For the last month, she had been sure that Draco Malfoy and his cronies had been following her before, between and after classes. She knew only one reason for why he was following her; the embarrassing spells she and Ginny had placed on the sexual deviant months earlier had finally worn off and he was seeking his revenge. Hermione couldn’t alert any professors or the Headmaster for fear of reprisal for casting such malicious hexes on Draco. All she had to rely on was her superior intellect and the knowledge that if Draco ever got the upper hand on her, her ass would pay for what she had done to him tenfold. If she didn’t come up with a plan very soon, Draco and his disgusting pals would have their way with her for hours and possibly days on end. The days leading up to the final task of the Triwizard Tournament were quickly fading away and although Harry had learned all his competitors secrets, spells and plans for the task, he was no closer to being able to perform such advanced magic that the other champions were easily capable of. Harry wasn’t very stressed out however; he always had ways of releasing his pent up energy, even without using the Spell book of Desires. Ginny Weasley had become quite the little Gryffindor slut as the school year had progressed; so much so that she now didn’t even bother sleeping in her own bed. After her widely known gangbang escapade in the Great Hall earlier that month, Ginny no longer felt it necessary to hide her slutty behavior and lack of personal dignity. Almost every night she could be found in Harry’s bed, either sucking on his cock or having the ride of her life. In the mornings she could be found softly waking up the Triwizard Champion or her brother Ron with her delicate, hot and wet mouth. On the morning a week before the Third Task, Ginny was busy at work dealing with the pesky morning wood Ron had accumulated throughout the night. Ginny had snuck out from the warm covers the still sleeping Harry’s bed after pulling his soft cock from her horny pussy. They had again fallen asleep the night before in each other’s embraces. Harry had dumped a sticky load deep in her pussy and instead of untangling with her passionate lover; Ginny had simply fell asleep with his shaft still buried deep inside her. She quietly snuck across the bedroom, not alerting any of the five sleeping boys and crawled onto her brother’s ruffled sheets. She could see that although Ron was still sleeping deeply, he had been either dreaming about her sweet snatch or Hermione’s hot tight teenage twat. ‘Fuck Ron… You’re harder than I’ve ever seen!’ Ginny quietly exclaimed to herself as she pulled down his covers to get a good look at his raging hard manhood. The sight of it always sent a tingle of both anticipation and horniness through her entire body. She licked her lips and before she could even blink, she had half of his tasty shaft in her hot wet mouth. Ron stirred, but didn’t wake; the sensation was pleasant enough to keep him totally at ease and at rest while Ginny serviced him like the good whore of a sister she was. ‘I knew I’d find you over there before I woke up!’ Harry laughed, as he woke up and wiped the sleep out of his eyes. Harry was used to waking up to see Ginny over on Ron’s bed deep-throating his hard cock while he slept. ‘I couldn’t resist getting another taste!’ she whispered back to Harry, trying not to wake her slumbering brother. ‘You can join in you know’ Ginny winked back at Harry, wiggling her naked ass towards the now turned on Harry. ‘One should never waste a chance at some hot pussy’ he sighed to himself with a grin on his face before shuffling quietly over to Ron’s bed and guiding his hardening cock towards her tight teenage pussy. He could just make out a small tuft of red pubic hair below her tight snatch before he drove his entire cock into her welcoming warm pussy. ‘Mmmppfff… That’s… Uhhhhh… a good…. policy!’ Ginny moaned, sucking harder on Ron’s cock as Harry started to plug her from behind with ever-increasing speed. ‘Shit Ginny… Watch your fucking teeth you dirty slut!’ Ron groaned, after a savagely hard thrust from Harry caused Ginny to accidently bite down on Ron’s pulsing hard cock. ‘I knew you were fucking awake you faker’ Ginny said after pulling her mouth off his cock for a second to smile up at her big brother. ‘Just finish me off… I’m nearly there’ Ron replied looking as though he was in pain. Ginny didn’t even bother responding; she engulfed his entire shaft in one gulp, causing Ron to groan out in release as his cock jetted out thick sticky loads of his cum directly down his horny sister’s throat. Harry was soon to follow; not even bothering to tell Ginny of his impending orgasm, he simply grunted in satisfaction, slammed his cock as deep into her as possible and spewed out stream after stream of his hot sticky seed directly into her unprotected womb. ‘That’s a good start to the day!’ Harry sighed in relief with both Ginny and Ron giggling in agreement. As Ginny, Ron and Harry awoke to a very pleasant morning; Hermione opened her eyes to see a most distressing sight. Draco Malfoy was smiling down at her, looking as though he had finally won the battle of wills between the two. Hermione was completely helpless to anything; her wrists and ankles were tied tightly, there was gag in her mouth to prevent her from calling for help and possible screaming out in pain, and she could see that her wand had already been taken from her and was sitting several feet away from her current location. She tried to scream something incomprehensible at the grinning Malfoy, but only a muffled and muted yelp came out. Draco Malfoy was on the warpath; after months of recuperation and having to deal with a tiny limp dick and the embarrassment that came with such a pitiful sight, Malfoy was finally ready to take his much needed revenge. Both his cock and his potency had finally returned to their regular levels of both size and functionality. ‘That fucking slut is going to get what she really deserves!’ Malfoy shouted at his two minions, Crabbe and Goyle before going over the plan to tail her and kidnap her at her most vulnerable time a month earlier. Malfoy had been planning his retribution ever since Hermione and Ginny had sexually paralyzed him and embarrassed him with their sneaky bitch craft. Not only had he been left embarrassed and out of commission for months, all of the valuable coins he had made for his prostitution business had been stolen, along with whatever notes he had copied from the Spell book of Desires. Since that fateful day, things had gotten bad to worse; his new baby brother had been born and his inheritance would now be divided in half, Harry Potter was one step away from winning the Triwizard Cup and Hermione Granger had gotten off without reprimand for what she did to him. Taking the initiative, Malfoy constructed an elaborate, yet simplistic plan for revenge against the Mudblood. The first step had been the purchase of a special potion from the Weasley twins. Using a fake identity, he was able to purchase a vial of the twins` potency potion; one which was so powerful that it allowed the sperm of the potion`s drinker to inseminate and ultimately impregnate any girl they planted their seed in. The label on the small vial read:
An extremely virulent and potent potion, which upon consumption will allow the drinker to impregnate any woman of their choosing. Any man previously unable to bear children, will find that their seed has become the most potent of any mans’ across the wizarding world after consuming this potency potion. Warning! The potion is extremely powerful, making the drinker’s seed so potent, it will impregnate any woman, regardless of age, pregnancy protection or pregnancy potions!
If the twins had any idea who they were selling the virulent potion to they would have never sold the potion, but because the chance to make a little gold usually blinded their better judgement, Malfoy was now in the perfect position to forever leave his mark on the Mudblood Hermione Granger. The second step in his revenge was to make sure he did his homework on where and when Hermione could be found on every day of the week. If he was going to take his revenge on the dirty Mudblood slut, he was going to make sure there was no evidence linking him to her and no witnesses who could testify otherwise. For this, he used his dim-witted cronies, Crabbe and Goyle; making them follow her to classes, the library and anywhere else she went. He was sure she`d see the lumbering morons, but there was little she could do to stop them, especially when they were actually doing nothing wrong. To maximize the amount of time he would have with the dirty slut, he had decided to seek his revenge on a Friday afternoon, following the day`s classes. This would alleviate any suspicions to her whereabouts and her absence could be chalked up to anything from studying in the library or visiting her boy-toy Victor Krum. If he did it right, he`d have the full weekend to truly get his revenge for what was done to him. The final step to his plan was using the Stupefy spell to knock her out when she was alone, tie her wrists and ankles, and gag her mouth. With the help of Crabbe and Goyle, he was able to carry her to his Slytherin bedroom and prepare her for what would surely be a memorable weekend. Hermione was completely vulnerable and although Malfoy hadn`t actually done anything to her and her clothes were still on, she knew exactly what he was going to do. ‘Hey there slut, nice of you to finally wake up’ Malfoy said to the drowsy and disoriented Hermione. She blinked a couple of times before she realized the kind of trouble she was truly in. Totally immobilized and tied to a bed, Hermione was completely at the mercy of the cruel Draco Malfoy; there was little she could do to stop whatever came next. Her muffled cries for help did nothing to assuage the hate and fury directed at her by the malevolent Malfoy. ‘I wanted you to be awake for the whole thing; especially this!’ he said before pulling out a small vial from his pocket and showing the immobilized and helpless Hermione what it said. She knew exactly what she was in for as soon as she read the potions name and description. She let out a string of curse words and swears at Malfoy; all of which came out in a muffle that only made Malfoy laugh even louder before draining the entire vial and proceeding to disrobe in front of her. ‘Mmmmpfff… Mmmmmppfff…!’ Hermione screamed into her gag as she felt two sets of hands paw at her Gryffindor school uniform and tear off all of her clothes, including her bra and panties. The two hulking figures of Crabbe and Goyle continued to guffaw in amusement and arousal as they unceremoniously groped her firm but nubile little breasts, pinched her rosy little nipples and caressed her entire body. She let out a small gasp of surprise when she felt Crabbe slide one of his fingers into her tight cunny without a warning. ‘That cunt belongs to me Crabbe!’ Malfoy scolded the horny crony with a slap of his hand. ‘There’ll be plenty of time for you and Goyle to have fun with my sloppy seconds’ With that, Crabbe and Goyle backed off while Malfoy got onto the bed and cut the bindings holding Hermione’s ankles together. Hermione instantly tried to kick Malfoy off of her and make a desperate attempt at her escape, but Crabbe and Goyle were too quick for her; pinning her legs down so that they were wide open and her sweet teenage snatch was wide open for everyone to see. Malfoy ran his fingers up and down the thin strip of brown pubic hair above Hermione’s tight pussy before he got onto his stomach and buried his head in her wide open snatch. ‘Mmmmm… I do love the taste of this Mudblood pussy though!’ Malfoy said, almost to himself as he gloried in the sweet taste of her teenage pussy. ‘Mmmppff… unghhhh… Mmmmppfff’ Hermione retorted, obviously having a hard time trying not to like what Malfoy was doing with his tongue. ‘Like that slut… You’re going to like this even more!’ Malfoy replied by getting on top of her and guiding his seven inches towards her vulnerable twat. There was nothing Hermione could do but close her eyes and take whatever abuse Malfoy was about to inflict on her. Surprisingly however, Malfoy was a lot gentler than she thought he would be. He gently slid his seven inches in and out of her at a slow smooth speed, causing little or no pain to her. ‘Unnnhhhhh…Mmmmmmm!’ moaned Hermione into her gag as Malfoy slowly slid into her with a quickening pace. Seeing the contentment on Hermione’s face from his slow gentle pace, Malfoy decided to kick it into high gear and wipe that smug look of joy off her visage in a hurry. ‘Owwwww…!’ she screamed seconds later as Malfoy arched his back and started to slam his cock into her harder and deeper. ‘That’s it slut… Take it deep!’ he cried as he savagely pounded his shaft into her. Her juices coated his cock on multiple occasions as he fucked her for nearly half an hour straight without break. During that entire half an hour, Hermione took Malfoy’s onslaught without another peep. Using that time, Hermione concerned herself only with escaping her grim fate. She twisted and turned while being pummeled by the otherwise occupied Malfoy, doing her best to wiggle her way over to the side of the bed and ever closer to her forgotten wand. If she could just reach out and grab it with her tied wrists, she’d be able to stun the helpless trio without even a fight. It took nearly an entire thirty minutes and although her pussy was raw from the severe fucking it had gotten, she was finally in position to reach over and grab her wand. Her fingers fumbled around the base of the wand and just as she was ready to pick it up and curse her assaulters to oblivion Malfoy caught her movement out the corner of his eye. ‘Fucking bitch… Almost… But not quite!’ Malfoy laughed, reaching out to snatch her wand from her outstretched fingers. Without hesitation, he picked up the wand, put it right in front of her face and snapped it in half. ‘Oops!’ ‘Mmmmm…. Mmmpppffff’ Hermione growled before she felt a strange sensation deep inside her. As if on cue, Malfoy grunted out in exaltation as he pasted her womb with his super-powered sperm and impregnated the helpless witch with a massive load of his hot sticky cum. If it hadn’t been for the fact that she was being fucked against her will and impregnated by her mortal enemy, Hermione would have enjoyed the warm trickle of cum coursing through her pussy and down onto the bed sheets. Malfoy tossed the two sparking pieces of Hermione’s wand onto the bedside table and pulled out of her used and abused cunt with a triumphant smile on his face. Over the next two days, Hermione had to endure the brutal anal and vaginal assaults of Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy on multiple occasions. She inevitably blacked out every few hours and always awoke to either one or two of the trio slamming their cocks into her pussy, ass or both at the same time. To further degrade her beyond anything yet experienced by Hermione, Malfoy and his cronies made sure to both cum on her face and fill both her sweet juicy pussy and tight ass with load after load of hot cum. By Sunday night, Hermione was exhausted, starved with hunger and nearly dying of thirst. She had been brutally assaulted for nearly two and half straight days without stop and as Malfoy got ready to dump his last load of cum into her degraded and used pussy, he grabbed the two broken pieces of Hermione’s wand. With one last grunt he fired whatever was left of his potent semen into the depths of her now thoroughly impregnated womb and jammed the two pieces of her wand into both her ass and pussy to plug them up. Hermione blacked out for the rest of the night and was surprised to awake to a very different sight. Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle had spent almost the entire Sunday night binding her with ropes, bringing her down to the Great Hall and tying her from the rafters above so she was hanging completely exposed and covered with cum for everyone to see. For further amusement and hilarity, Malfoy had written in permanent marker the words ‘Mudblood Slut’ on her ass for everyone who came into the hall to see. ‘What the fuck is everybody looking at?’ Harry murmured to a sleepy Ron as they entered the Great Hall. ‘I don’t know, but whatever it is, Malfoy’s getting hell for it from McGonagall’ Ron replied with a grin on his face. They rounded the corner and made their way through the crowd to see a most interesting sight. Hanging from the rafters with the words ‘Mudblood Slut’ written on her ass was Pansy Parkinson; naked, covered in cum and with two pieces of her wand stuffed in her ass and pussy. ‘But Professor… I… I….’ stuttered a bewildered Malfoy. ‘Didn’t expect to get caught Mr. Malfoy?’ retorted an enraged Professor McGonagall, who looked up at the naked and unconscious Pansy. ‘It’s just lucky we received an anonymous letter telling us you had kidnapped Ms. Parkinson and were planning to tie her to the rafters in the Great Hall.
Just as Malfoy was going to respond with some kind of half-hearted retort, Hermione Granger walked around the corner and stood behind McGonagall nearly in tears from laughter. Malfoy nearly exploded with rage, but knew that any kind of action he took would only land him into even more trouble. ‘Let’s go Mr. Malfoy… To the Headmaster’s office… You to Crabbe and Goyle!’ McGonagall shouted at the trio with contempt in her voice. Malfoy left, swearing and cursing Hermione Granger’s name, vowing to seek real retribution if he ever escaped the punishment he would surely receive. Hermione Granger had planned the perfect way to evade Draco Malfoy’s inevitable assault against her. To avoid Malfoy’s wrath she had used her intimate knowledge of the Polyjuice Potion along with her unrivalled ability to suck up to teachers. Seeking a way to prolong the effects of the potion, Hermione went to Professor Moody and asked for his help. She told him she was doing an extra credit paper on the different variations of the Polyjuice Potion and needed a small sample of each of the different kinds of potions in existence. Being such a skilled Auror and skilled master at Defence Against the Dark Arts, Moody readily gave her a list of the different potions and their ingredients, as well as the steps to creating them. She quickly found the right Polyjuice Potion from the list and created it in the month that followed. The potion had an extended effect on the drinker, causing them to retain the appearance chosen for up to three days with each mouthful of the bitter liquid. Hermione proceeded to stun Pansy Parkinson, force her to drink the Polyjuice Potion and make her stumble down a deserted hallway dressed in her Gryffindor school uniform, which she knew Malfoy would be watching. Before she could do or say anything, Malfoy had stunned her and had begun to enact his own devious plan. Hermione kept her eye on the Slytherin House secret doorway for the next few days until Malfoy and his cronies came bumbling out carrying a carbon copy of her in their arms. She quickly alerted Professor McGonagall to what Malfoy was doing later in the early Monday morning and watched and waited as the three Slytherin perpetrators spent all morning tying Pansy to the rafters. Just as they finished, McGonagall came storming into the Great Hall looking furious. As she looked up at the naked and helpless form of Hermione tied to the rafters, she was ready to curse the three Slytherins, until as if on cue, Hermione’s naked figure began to change and morphed into Pansy Parkinson. Nearly cheering out loud for her luck and timing, Hermione watched McGonagall as she scolded the boys for trying to use Polyjuice Potion on Pansy and make her look like Hermione to embarrass the Gryffindor Muggle-born in front of the entire school.
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Eight – Ginny Goes Black
‘Come on guys… I know you’re making a calendar and I want in for at least one shoot!’ Lee Jordan demanded of his two best friends, Fred and George Weasley. ‘I’ve been helping you out for months now making some big coin for the two of you while I’ve only made a pittance in comparison’ ‘I don’t know Lee… We kind of take pleasure in being part of every photo shoot; whether it be Angelina Johnson or Hermione Granger’ replied Fred with a frown on his face. ‘Just one time… Can’t you make an exception for me?’ responded Lee, making every effort to look as bummed out as possible. ‘Well…’ started George. ‘Anything!’ Lee cut in before George could finish. ‘I guess he could take over for us when its Gin’s turn’ George finished, thinking about how much Lee would enjoy himself with his little sister and how much he and Fred would miss by not fucking her sweet teenage twat. ‘YES!’ Lee accepted a little too quickly, obviously excited about finally having his opportunity to split Ginny’s tight cunny. He had come close to doing so on numerous occasions throughout the school year, but because he was such good friends with Fred and George, he felt he owed them at least some notice before burying his massive tool in her redheaded snatch. Unbeknownst to Lee however, Fred and George would have had no problem with letting him fuck her brains out. Besides, both Fred and George had already tasted the sweetness of her young cunny for themselves and they were in no place to deny it to anyone else. ‘Meet us on the shore of the lake tomorrow morning, two hours before classes start… We’ll get Ginny to meet us there and we’ll see what happens’ Fred said in reply to Lee’s exuberant outburst of joy at learning he’d be sticking his dick in their little sister. Lee gave the twins a nod of agreement and skipped away; looking both overjoyed and a little eager to get the next photo shoot underway. ‘Should we bribe Ginny to take part in the calendar?’ George asked his brother, smiling to himself as he did so. He knew full well that Ginny would fuck anyone they asked her too if she had a chance to be a major sex symbol in what would be a highly profitable and possibly legendary school calendar. ‘Ha ha ah ah ha! She’d probably pay us to take part!’ Fred replied back, nearly in tears from laughter. With only three days left before the Third Task and the end of the Triwizard Tournament, Fred and George were truly pushing their luck to get their calendar completed and put together in time to sell to the school populace before the year ended. They still had shoots planned for Ginny, Hermione, Fleur Delacour and one other as of yet unidentified calendar girl to get through. So worried they were about finishing the calendar, they had actually agreed to let Lee Jordan take over one of the shoots while they snuck off to two separate locations to deal with both Hermione and Fleur. Hermione owed the twins a huge favor and had already agreed to take part in the calendar shoot while Fleur had agreed to meet one of the twins in the Forbidden Forest to discuss the possibility of a job opportunity for her after her schooling was over. To accomplish such a demanding task all at once, the twins had to borrow a couple more cameras from Colin Creevey and because all three shoots were to take place in natural settings, there was no need to acquire any new furniture or props. Seven o’clock Monday morning came very early the next day, but the promise of getting their rocks off again was a better than any coffee to wake the twins up that morning. Lee Jordan met the twins shortly after seven and was shown how to operate the camera, what shots they wanted and how many pics they expected for the calendar. Other than that, it was totally up to him to do what he wanted to their little sister, just as long as it looked hot. While the twins ran off to their separate meetings, cameras in hand, Ginny was already on her way down to the lake. ‘Lookin’ good Gin!’ Lee Jordan called after her, as she approached the shoreline wearing her altered school uniform. She was wearing a Gryffindor school uniform in essence; however, the skirt was several inches shorter than the average school skirt and the dress shirt was quite a bit tighter. Her small firm breasts and hard nipples were visible through the thin white material and although Ginny acted the part of an innocent schoolgirl, Ginny was anything but. ‘Where’s Fred and George… I thought they would be taking the pictures’ Ginny said as she stopped a few feet short of Lee. Fred and George had told her to meet them at the lake at quarter after seven Monday morning to take part in a photo shoot for a school calendar, so she was expecting to see them and not Lee. ‘Oh… They’re taking care of a little business… I’ll be handling the photo shoot… If that’s all right with you?’ Lee asked Ginny, looking a little concerned. Ginny was the biggest slut in the school; if he were to be rejected by a whore like her, there would be no way he’d get any tail from anyone else. ‘Oh… No problem… I was just expecting two dicks, not one!’ Ginny replied slyly, giving Lee’s growing bulge a quick squeeze before walking towards the water and disrobing down to a smoking hot bathing suit. While Ginny got ready to do a swimming suit addition for the calendar shoot, Fred was on his way to meet Hermione Granger at Hagrid’s vacant hut. Because Hagrid was so busy preparing the massive maze on the Quidditch Pitch for the Third Task, his hut was always vacant in the early hours of the morning. Fred could think of no better place to take pictures of Hermione than a natural setting like Hagrid’s somewhat ragged home. Just as Fred made it to the hut, Hermione was coming around the corner looking both pleased with herself and a little tense. Fred knew exactly why she was looking so pleased; it had been Fred and George who had tipped off Hermione to what Malfoy was planning. Malfoy had bought a rather expensive vial of Potency Potion from the twins the previous week and although Malfoy believed he had fooled the twins with his disguise, the twins knew exactly who they had sold the potion to. Knowing the enmity between Hermione and Malfoy, the twins offered Hermione the expensive but vital information she would need in order to avoid possible impregnation from the malevolent Draco Malfoy. The twins agreed to supply her with the information, only if she agreed to take part in one hour-long photo shoot for the twins. Hermione was reluctant at first to agree to such a scandalous deal; knowing full well that the twins often fucked their calendar girls as they took pictures. Eventually however, the threat of being ambushed by Malfoy became too much and she relented, agreeing to take part in their little sex shoot as long as she was able to outsmart Malfoy and avoid whatever evil scheme he was cooking up. Fred had no way of knowing whether his information had helped her avoid a sticky fate from Malfoy, but he made sure that Hermione knew to meet him at Hagrid’s hut on Monday morning, regardless of the outcome. ‘Hi Fred… or George?’ Hermione sighed, looking both tense and relieved at the same time. Hermione was no rooky when it came to sex, but fucking to pay off a debt she owed sounded a little too much like prostitution to her. ‘It’s Fred… and don’t worry… this won’t take more than an hour and we’ll be all square up!’ Fred replied, giving Hermione a quick once over. Fuck me… If I can fucking last that long, he thought to himself as he checked out her long smooth legs, short skirt, tight white shirt and beautiful teenage figure. ‘Why don’t you take off that top’ While Hermione started taking off her clothes for his brother, George was already standing at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, getting ready for the time of his life and an experience he’d never forget. He had lured the blond beauty, Fleur Delacour, to the forest with the false promise of securing her a job in London the next year. He had told her that his brother worked for Gringotts Bank and could get her a job to help her with her English the following year. Fleur didn’t want to pass up such an amazing opportunity and quickly agreed to the meeting, thinking that it was a kind of a first interview. ‘Allo… George… Where are you?’ Fleur called out to George as she approached the Forbidden Forest. ‘Right here Fleur!’ George replied in order to catch her attention. ‘So… What iz zis job you were talking about?’ Fleur replied, getting to business right away. ‘Well… I can guarantee you a job right now for one simple favor’ George responded, not even bothering to dispense with any small talk. ‘Really… What iz zis favor… Do I ave’ to give you a blowjob or something?’ Fleur replied without even blinking. Fred had to do a double take before he regained his composure; getting Fleur to take part in his little calendar photo shoot was obviously going to be a lot easier than he first thought. ‘Well… Something like that… Have you ever modeled before?’ While George continued to talk Fleur into taking her clothes off and fucking him for a calendar, Lee was snapping away with his camera. Ginny was splashing around in the cold morning water, wearing only a tight-fitting red and gold, two-piece swimsuit. Every curve of her fair skinned, freckled body was accentuated by the tight swimsuit and the cold water. Ginny’s nipples were so hard, they were nearly cutting right through the thin material of her swimsuit and Lee was having a hard time not asking her to tear off those pesky clothes so they could move things along a little further. ‘Do you want me to take these off?’ Ginny asked innocently, before unclipping her top and pulling down her bottoms to reveal an outstanding teenage figure. Lee’s jaw nearly dropped to the ground after seeing Ginny’s beautiful tits, luscious body and tight little pussy. Her white freckled skin stood way out in contrast to the dark water of the lake, accentuating the sort of glow emanating from her beautiful nude form. ‘That’s perfect!’ he said with a grin on his face before continuing to click away with his camera. A few more of these pics and I’ll have my cock buried in that sweet snatch, Lee thought to himself as Ginny turned around to bend over and show Lee her beautiful wet teenage ass. She smiled back at him as he took a few more pictures of her perfect form and perky tits and ass. ‘I can’t wait any longer… You ready for the best part Ginny!’ Lee said, pulling off his buckle after setting up the camera to take pictures on his own. His shorts fell to the ground to reveal an unbelievable sight to Ginny; an appetizing eleven inch, extremely thick and hard black cock that instantly made her drool. As Ginny started sucking the tip of Lee’s massive eleven inch dick, Fred was slowly working away at Hermione’s diminishing clothing. She had only a white bra and thong left on while Fred clicked away with his camera. Fred had made her make a number of sexy poses while he got every angle of her luscious teenage body and before long he had her taking the last of her clothing off. ‘That’s it baby… let’s see that strip!’ Fred said with glee after seeing that Hermione had shaved her pubic hair into a fine thin strip. Hermione cracked a small smile before turning around to unclip her bra and bend over to give him a good shot of her best asset. After pulling off her bra, she turned around to let Fred see her burgeoning teenage breasts. ‘Fuck… you have nice tits!’ he said after seeing her beautiful firm breasts and small pink nipples. I can’t wait to suck on those beauties!, Fred thought as he took a few more pictures of her naked figure. ‘Are we almost done?’ Hermione asked hopefully, knowing full well what Fred still had in store for her. ‘Just one more thing!’ Fred replied with a smile before unbuttoning his pants and letting them drop to the ground to show her his big seven inch cock. Hermione sighed once me before getting on her knees to get it all over with. While Ginny and Hermione were sucking on Lee and Fred’s hard shafts, George had seduced Fleur into taking her clothes off while he took pictures of her. Using his considerable talents as a salesman, George had been able to bribe Fleur into taking part in his calendar. Fleur accepted willingly and after only a few minutes of some very hot and steamy pics of her sweet French ass, tight shaved pussy and immaculate succulent breasts, Fleur was on her knees sucking away on his seven inch pulsing hard cock. ‘Fuck… You really know… Unghhh… what you’re doing!’ George moaned as Fleur cupped his balls and deep-throated his entire seven inches. George could tell that Fleur was an expert cock sucker and was enjoying herself just as much as he was. Six minutes later and George was nearing a sticky finish. Not wanting to disappoint his brother or those customers who would purchase the calendar, he made her stop her fantastic blowjob and get on her hands and knees. ‘Are you going to fuck my pussy?’ Fleur asked innocently as she wiggled her ass for a horny George. George looked down at her tight ass and gave it a hard slap before lining his cock up, not with her pussy, but with her extremely tight teenage asshole. ‘I hope you French chicks like taking it in the ass baby!’ he exclaimed, before slamming his cock forward into one of the tightest holes he had ever experienced. Ginny tried her hardest to get more than eight inches of his thick cock in her little mouth but Lee Jordan’s massive black cock was just too big for her to deep-throat. Eventually she decided that it was a lost cause and pulled his saliva-covered cock from her mouth. ‘Can we fuck now?’ Ginny moaned, dreaming of how good it would feel to have such a big prick in her tiny pussy. She had never had anything so big before and although she knew it would definitely hurt at first, the thought of taking on such massive shaft was making her drool again. ‘You’re the boss baby… but let’s do this in the water… it’ll make it a little easier’ Lee replied as he picked Ginny up by the waist and carried her into the water until they were waist deep. Lee got behind her, made her bend over and guided his eleven inches into her quivering teenage twat. ‘HOLY FUCK!!!!!’ Ginny screamed out loud, nearly waking half of Hogwarts in the process. Just the tip of Lee’s huge cock was already overwhelming her over-stimulated senses. Lee eased more and more of his shaft into her over the next ten minutes until more than seven inches were lodged in her tight hole. Ginny had never felt such pain and pleasure at the same time in having such a massive object in her tight cunny; she was so distressed, she was ready to black out. Without much of a warning however, Lee cried out in anguish before thrusting one more time into her and pulling completely out. ‘Too tight… Gonna cum right now!’ he cried, lifting her out of the water and carrying over towards the shoreline. Placing her softly on the sand, Lee stood over her glistening white body and began pumping his cock off with his right hand. ‘Smile for the camera!’ ‘Take your best shot’ Ginny laughed as Lee closed his eyes and smiled in anticipation for release. ‘UNGHHH… YEAH… TAKE THIS BITCH!’ Lee yelped as his cock exploded, showering Ginny with a big load of his white sticky cum. Ginny smiled up and winked at Lee as the camera clicked away, catching every second of the climactic finish. ‘Fuck me… I got to get into photography’ he said to himself as the last of his seed struck Ginny’s tight stomach. ‘God that feels so good Lee; It’s so hot!’ Ginny purred as Lee’s hot cum ran over her stomach and the sense of erotic fulfillment washed over her. ‘Here you go Hermione… Just sit on it!’ Fred told Hermione as he sat down on the grass next to Hagrid’s home and got ready for Hermione to sit on his wet dick. Hermione had given him a half-hearted blowjob and although it felt good to have her hot mouth around his thick cock, he knew her tight pussy would feel even better. ‘Okay… But then were even!’ Hermione replied, walking over to Fred and standing just above his stiff shaft. Hermione gently began to sit down, hovering just above Fred’s bulbous cock head before Fred slammed his hips upwards and jammed a good three inches into her before she even knew what was going on. ‘FUCK!’ she screamed in protest as Fred grabbed her by her waist and began moving her up and down on his shaft at a pace of his choosing. ‘Maybe you should have put a little more effort into that blowjob then!’ Fred replied before making her lean back so she was basically lying on top of her. At this angle he was able to lift his head up to her small breasts and suck on her hard pink nipples. ‘Ummmmmm… That feels good’ Hermione moaned as Fred licked and sucked on her two nipples while his cock continued to slowly move in and out of her at an increasing speed. Hermione came twice in ten minutes from both the stimulation of Fred’s big dick in her tight pussy and his hot wet tongue on her sensitive nipples. ‘Fuck Hermione… I’m not going to last much longer in this tight pussy’ Fred groaned, thrusting up into her even harder. Fred had heard stories from his brother Ron about how amazingly tight and wonderful Hermione Granger’s pussy felt on his cock, but never in his life did he think that she could get him to cum so quickly. Instead of resisting his long smooth thrusts into tight twat, Hermione’s pussy seemed to squeeze his shaft for every ounce of cock it could get. ‘Do you mind if I cum inside you?’ Fred moaned in her ear as he pinched her nipples. The thought of blowing his hot load deep inside his younger brother’s hot girlfriend was a fantasy Fred had envisioned on many occasions. ‘DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE!’ She yelled at him as his breathing became labored and his thrusts became wilder. Hermione knew that a simple pregnancy potion would counteract any possibilities of pregnancy if Fred actually did ejaculate inside her, but the intimacy involved in such an act felt like a betrayal of Ron’s love and trust in her, even if it would feel amazing. ‘FINE… Then I’ll cum all over your face!’ he replied with zeal as he continued to savagely thrust into her. The only thing that could top giving Hermione Granger a hot cream pie would be the chance of covering her pretty face with a load of his hot seed. ‘Alright… Fill me up with your cum… I have to go to class after this and I don’t need cum in my hair all day’ Hermione reasoned, knowing that a simple vial of pregnancy potion would be easier than trying to scrub her face and hair off before class. Besides, Hermione knew how good a hot thick load of hot sticky Weasley cum would feel inside her, even if it was from the wrong Weasley. ‘That’s what I wanted to hear baby… I’m gonna pump you so full of cum you might just black out!’ Fred groaned just before Hermione screamed out in joy and covered his rod with her own brand of sticky cream. ‘Unghhh… I’m cumming… Unghhhh… Take it all!’ Fred grunted before slamming his cock as deep into Hermione’s gorgeous spasm-stricken pussy as possible and unloading a very large hot sticky load of potent cum directly into her teenage womb. Hermione screamed out in joy for a second straight time as she felt Fred’s hot cum paint her womb and cervix with several streams his sticky seed. Both Fred and Hermione were astonished at how much cum was being shot into her; it had been a long time since Fred had fired off such a massive load. ‘Ohhhh GODDD, FILL ME UP… I forgot how good it feels to have hot Weasley cum inside me!’ she moaned out in ecstasy as Fred thrust one last time into her before pulling out of her to dump her on the grass beneath him. He ran over to the camera and brought it right up close to an exhausted Hermione, who had her legs wide open to let his cum drip out of her. ‘And that’s a cut!’ Fred laughed as he clicked away at the gorgeous sight in front of him. Hermione gave him a sexy and slutty smile as his cum continued to pour out from her tight used snatch. While Lee and Fred marveled at their sticky handiwork, George was balls deep in Fleur Delacour’s tight ass. It had taken him nearly fifteen minutes to make it all the way into her unbelievably tight hole, but now that he was seven inches deep, he could barely hold out from blowing his load. Fleur was on her hands and knees, sucking on George’s big toe, taking it like a real champ, moaning in pleasure every time George was able to fit another inch inside her. ‘Zis iz too good!’ Fleur screamed out in pleasure as George pulled out and drove his cock back into her ass as deep as he could. Fleur had already hit her climax twice since George had begun his assault on her ass and just as she was ready to scream out in a third orgasm, Fred smacked her ass one more time before pulling his cock out of her tight hole. ‘Flip over onto your back!’ he shouted at Fleur as he squeezed the tip of his reddening and swollen shaft. ‘Like Zis?’ Fleur said as she got onto her back and looked up at George with a beautiful smile. Fred smiled back at her before standing over her face, crouching down and blowing a massive load of hot cum all over her beautiful facial features. Fleur was initially caught off guard and even tried to lift her hand up to block the hot streams of cum pelting her pretty face, but after a few seconds, she opened her mouth and took the rest of it like a real professional pornstar. ‘Say cheese!’ George laughed after getting off Fleur and getting the camera to take a few after shots of her cum-covered face. ‘Fromage!’
Harry Potter and the Spell book of Desires
Chapter Thirty-Nine – Calendar Completed
Fred and George Weasley had not studied once for the final year sixth year exams. Since starting their adult line of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes, the twins had been too cooped up with making potions, having sex and earning loads of gold. Their latest financial windfall was the Girls of Hogwarts School Calendar, in which they had already sunk several hundred Galleons on seducing the prettiest of the prettiest into taking off their clothes, prancing around naked, fucking them and letting go any inhibition they once had regarding sex. Fleur Delacour, Hermione Granger and even their own sister had been the twins’ latest conquests, succumbing to blackmail, bribes and a desire to be the biggest slut possible. Months of planning and pockets full of gold had all led up to the final stages of the calendar; all they needed was one more prime candidate and they knew exactly who they wanted. ‘Fred and George Weasley… Both of you will stay after class for detention! NO EXCUSES!’ shouted an angry and distressed Minerva McGonagall in front of the entire sixth year Transfiguration class on the Wednesday morning two days after the twins’ last photo shoot with Fleur, Hermione and Ginny. Fred and George had been whispering at the back of the class for the entire lesson, not caring one bit about how angry Professor McGonagall was getting at their lack of interest in the revision lesson she was giving to the rest of the class. Apparently, Fred and George Weasley didn’t care one bit about their exams, their future at Hogwarts or their careers after school. In truth however, Fred and George were far more concerned with their latest conquests; George was regaling his brother with the tale of how he fucked Fleur Delacour’s sweet French ass while Fred reciprocated with his even stickier story of how he was fortunate enough to plug Hermione’s sweet snatch and fill it to the brim with his hot sticky cum. ‘Yah Yah Yah!’ Fred replied, lifting up his hand in dismissal, almost as if he was egging on the strict and outrageously angry McGonagall. ‘Ooooooh!’ the entire classroom cooed; in awe at how rude he was for defying such a strict professor like McGonagall. ‘Out… Everyone… You two stay put!’ Professor McGonagall commanded with an air of authority that sent every single student but the two Weasley twins scrambling for the exits. ‘What in the hell do you two think you’re doing!’ she shouted, waving her arms in the air threateningly. ‘Oh… All that… We were being rude just to get you alone…’ George replied calmly, with a smile on his face as he pulled out a suspicious looking little vial. ‘What… What do you mean, all alone?’ McGonagall replied, looking both a little curious and a little afraid at what he meant. In reality, Fred and George had staged their entire performance that day to lure McGonagall into separating them from the rest of the class. In this way, they could be all alone for as long as they needed and nobody would ask questions about their or McGonagall’s whereabouts for over an hour. The twins’ brilliant plan was to have their final photo shoot with a woman that would make their calendar the most memorable, exclusive and highly profitable calendar of all time. McGonagall was by no means a babe like Hermione Granger or Fleur Delacour, but the fact that she would be a part of the calendar lent both credibility and distinction to a calendar otherwise filled with a bunch of teens seeking a quick thrill and an easy paycheck. ‘Do it George!’ Fred said all of a sudden. George lifted up the vial he had in his hands and sprayed the perfume-like liquid right into McGonagall’s face. The twins had opted to use their special concoction known as ‘Essence of Love’ on the unsuspecting professor in order to bend the strict tight ass teacher into being their little love slave. They knew their usual methods of either buying off, blackmailing, or bribing would never work on such a tight assed individual such as McGonagall and therefore opted for a far more subtle and sneaky way to get her take part in their little calendar.
The description of the potion had read:
A wonderful and fragrant concoction for the love a young man’s life. Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes is proud to present a potent and intoxicating perfume, able to create an immediate and powerful attraction between two people. Simply drop a single hair into the perfume before spraying it on the girl of your dreams. The reaction will be immediate and sexually bond the wearer to the giver for several long lustful hours! Warning! One spray will intoxicate the wearer and sexually stimulate them for hours and hours! There is no antidote to the perfume until its effects wear off!
‘What is…’ McGonagall started, before her eyes glazed over and her will became putty in the twins’ capable hands. McGonagall immediately leaned in over Fred’s desktop to kiss him. Fred was taken off guard but he knew the power of the perfume they had created caused those who wore it to become obsessively attracted to whoever placed a hair in the perfume. Because both Fred and George had identical DNA, McGonagall would be attracted to both of the twins, not just one. ‘Deal with this slut while I set up the camera’ George laughed as he got up from the desk and ran over to his schoolbag to find the camera he had left in it. Fred couldn’t make a witty response because McGonagall was already on top of his desk, making out with him and trying to undress him at the same time. While Fred and George prepared themselves to finally finish their glorious calendar, Hermione Granger was studying hard in the small library aboard the dank and dark Durmstrang school ship. Her efforts to research the mysterious Spellbook of Desires in the Restricted Section of the Hogwarts library had all met with sticky failure and frankly, she was a little tired of being mysteriously assaulted and filled to the brim with hot cum before all her hard work inexplicably disappeared. She also knew however, that the best way to research an obviously dark and powerful object like the Spellbook of Desires was to look up references for it in a library which embraces the Dark Arts like Durmstrang obviously did. Victor had let her onto the ship and into the library for a relatively small price. All she had to do was to give him a quick blowjob and he had become putty in her hands. The small library available to her was not very expansive but after several hours of reading, Hermione had finally struck gold with a very old looking volume of A History of Salazar Slytherin. In it, Hermione found several references to the fable book known as the Spellbook of Desires and its close association to both Salazar Slytherin and all those who have embraced his legacy and teachings since his death.
The Spellbook of Desires contains some of the most powerful sexual curses and spells in existence. The book’s true power however; lies not with the spells within it but the even more powerful enchantment which surrounds the tome itself. Beware, prolonged exposure to the book in the near vicinity or surrounding area at large has adverse effects on the sexual inhibitions of those individuals who come into contact with the book or the spells contained within. Although little is known about its true purpose or those spells and potions contained within its pages, it is alleged to be both indestructible and extremely hazardous to whoever tries to destroy it.
‘At least that’s more than I knew… but it’s still fucking weak!’ Hermione groaned, closing her eyes in frustration and exhaustion. She had been reading through tome after tome of complicated dark magic throughout the entire night and into the morning. Because Hermione had no classes until after lunch, she had been able to study through the entire Tuesday night and into the early hours of Wednesday morning. So tired was Hermione, as soon as she closed her eyes, drowsiness overcame her and she drifted off to sleep without even knowing it. While Hermione drifted off to sleep, Professor McGonagall had fallen completely under the control of Fred and George’s magical perfume. She had already managed to strip Fred out of his clothes and was sucking on his hard prick before George could even retrieve the camera and set it up to take some great pictures. ‘FUCK ME! She’s really good at this… She must have been quite the slut in her youth!’ Fred groaned in pleasure as George disrobed and got behind McGonagall to undress her. She was still on the desk, leaning over it to suck on Fred’s saliva-covered cock. ‘Holy Shit… She’s got quite the nice body for an old lady’ George exclaimed in disbelief as he pulled off her skirt and granny panties to get a look at a very toned but plump elderly ass. There wasn’t one bit of sag or any wrinkles that he could see and although George couldn’t believe his eyes, a simple groping with his curious hands told him that her ass was in fact, just as amazing as it looked. ‘Let’s see those big old titties’ Fred moaned as McGonagall continued to suck on his knob. ‘Shit… these aren’t bad either’ he continued, ripping off her top and bra to reveal a set of fairly firm breasts which although were nowhere as big as Fred thought they were, had a timeless and beautiful quality about them. ‘She’s fucking tighter than a nun back here!’ groaned George as he slid his bulbous head past her tight elderly twat. ‘Fuck me… She’s even shaved!’ he exclaimed seconds later, rubbing her pussy with his fingers. ‘I wonder how tight that ass is then?’ Fred speculated as McGonagall ran her tongue up and down his shaft like a skilled professional. McGonagall was using both her hands to both jack him off and squeeze his tightening balls. ‘Besides… Unghhh… I’m not… Ughhh… going to last… Ughhhh… much longer with her… Unnnn… sucking me off!’ ‘Well… Batters up… I think this bitch can take both of us at the same time anyway’ George replied, slamming his hips forward to sink the rest of his seven inch cock into her dripping wet bald pussy. While Minerva McGonagall was getting ready to be double-teamed by the dynamic duo of Fred and George Weasley, Hermione Granger was fast asleep, unable to keep awake after a long night of study and examination. Hermione was also still trying to recover from her exploits on Monday morning; a morning in which she paid off an expensive debt to Fred Weasley by having her pussy destroyed and filled to the brim with hot cum, all on camera for a special calendar. ‘Who is dat?’ Igor Karkaroff whispered to himself as he entered the small library only a few minutes after Hermione had drifted off to sleep. Karkaroff immediately recognized the young witch after getting a little closer to the slumbering beauty. There were no female Durmstrang students at Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament but he knew that Victor often brought his little Mudblood girlfriend to the ship for a little alone time. Both he and the rest of the Durmstrang students had spent most of their stay at Hogwarts in the castle and not on the cold wooden ship. Very few students ventured back to the ship at all, even opting to stay in the castle instead of braving the dark dank uncomfortable wooden ship. Karkaroff had himself only returned to the ship to acquire a specific dusty old book of dark magic he knew could help his Champion win the Triwizard Cup. It was only when he got right up close to Hermione did he realize that this was the girl he had ejaculated on all those months ago when he had found her naked in the halls of the castle. Her face had been covered in cum and even though he knew she probably wouldn’t have wanted a load of his sticky cum on her tight pussy, he had done it anyway. Not wanting to waste such an opportunity, Karkaroff pulled out his tiny three inch hard cock and began furiously stroking it at the side of her pretty face. If she thought she could get away with sneaking onto his ship and reading through his valuable books of dark magic, she had another thing coming, and that other thing would consist of a very sticky price. While Karkaroff stroked his cock off to Hermione’s sleeping face, Fred and George Weasley were both on top of a school desk pummeling the hell out of Professor Minerva McGonagall’s mature pussy and ass. The twins could barely contain their joy at how good it felt to be both balls deep in the strictest teacher’s ass and pussy. It was obvious to both the twins that the bitch had rarely if ever had sex before and although she was no virgin or spring chicken, she was as tight as or tighter than any girl they had fucked so far for their Hogwarts calendar. ‘Ahhh… Unghhhhh… FUCK ME!’ McGonagall groaned as an orgasm surged through her and the desire to experience another enveloped her. McGonagall might have been under the spell of a powerful love perfume, but Fred and George both knew that her ravenous and insatiable need for sex and orgasmic relief was just her subconscious desires finally being released without the silly sexual inhibition which had controlled her actions for the better part of her life. Fred and George were simply freeing the dirty slut within the tight-assed teacher which had been trapped inside her, unable to see the light of day. Hermione was having the oddest dream she had ever experience in her entire life; she knew she was in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. She was on her hands and knees and couldn’t move an inch. The room was dark and although there was no movement and seemingly no one else in the room, she could tell that someone was behind her, breathing down her back. Just as the unidentified person behind her began to move into her line of sight, something hot and sticky struck the side of her face and she was abruptly brought back to reality. Karkaroff had been stroking off his tiny little dick for the better part of five minutes when the very familiar warm sensation of his orgasm began washing over him. He directed his cock towards Hermione’s pretty little face, stroked off one more time and unleashed a medium sized load of his warm goo all over the side of her face and into her brown bushy hair. ‘Oooooooh Yesssssss!’ he crooned as his cum struck the beautiful target in front of him and made a mess of what was a very pretty face. ‘Wha… What the hell is this…?’ Hermione groaned as she opened her eyes and saw a tall and exhausted Igor Karkaroff still massaging his tiny deflating cock in front of her. She instantly could feel the hot cum dripping down her face and into her open mouth and before she could say anything or scold her deranged molester, Karkaroff pulled up his pants, smiled at Hermione and pointed his wand at her face. ‘Get off my ship NOW… or your Headmaster will learn how you broke into our private library and defaced our books with your dirty Muggle hands’ Karkaroff shouted at her confidently, making Hermione stumbled to her feet, snuck the one valuable book into her bag and scampered off the Durmstrang ship looking both offended and a little embarrassed. Whatever the consequences, Hermione had succeeded in finding a useful book and learning more about the dangerous Spellbook of Desires. With a little more study and maybe some help from Professor Moody, Hermione was sure she could crack the mystery surrounding the fabled book and snap the sexual spell it was apparently projecting over the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As Hermione scampered off the Durmstrang ship with a face full of cum and a valuable tome of magical history, Professor McGonagall was on her way to receiving a double load of Weasley twin cum. She had worked long and hard to coax out some of their sweet tasting seed and now that she was getting doubled fucked like the slut she was at heart, she knew it was only a matter of time before the duo popped their corks. ‘Fuck George… I think I’m gonna bust!’ Fred groaned as he drove his cock as deeply into McGonagall’s tight ass as possible. ‘Me too, bro’ responded an equally taxed George, pumping his cock into her with an ever-increasing speed. ‘Ooooohh… Let me taste it!’ McGonagall moaned, going through another orgasm before Fred and George quickly removed their swollen and pulsing hot cocks from her tight holes. ‘Let’s not disappoint this slut… Just make sure the camera gets as many shots as possible’ Fred groaned after pulling out of McGonagall and stroking his cock off. McGonagall got off the boys’ desk and onto her knees where the twins pumped their respective shafts for a few more seconds until the need for release finally overcame them. ‘Mmmmmm… Unngghhhh…. FUCK!’ they grunted in sync as both twins pumped a healthy sized load of warm cum all over their Transfiguration professor’s face. To their joy, McGonagall had thrown on her glasses and was smiling up at both of them as they pasted her happy face. McGonagall was a little overwhelmed at how much cum she was getting pasted with and although she enjoyed the salty sweet taste of the twins’ sticky seed, there was just too much to handle in one mouthful. ‘Whew… That was good!’ George groaned after firing off one last stream onto their professor’s cheek. Before McGonagall could even thank the twins for their creamy loads and start fucking them again, Fred had picked up his wand. ‘Stupefy!’ Fred shouted, pointing his wand at McGonagall before she could reach out to keep jacking off George’s softening cock. If he hadn’t stunned her, McGonagall would have simply continued to fuck them for hours and hours until the perfume they had used on her finally wore itself out. Needless to say, the twins had things to do and another classroom of students would be arriving within a few minutes. Fred and George got dressed, packed up their camera and carried McGonagall’s limp cum-covered naked body over to the nearest closet. There would be questions to her whereabouts, but as long as they didn’t find her unconscious naked body, the twins were confident everybody would assume she had fallen ill. When McGonagall woke up from being stunned, the effects of the potion would most likely have abated. She would be disoriented and confused but the twins were quite sure that she wouldn’t report what had happened to her in order to maintain her rigid appearance in front of both the staff and students. ‘She is going to be pissed when she sees these pictures in the calendar!’ George murmured to his brother as they walked down the hallway towards the staircase. ‘It was still worth it!’ the said together after a few moments, laughing together as they dreamed about the kind of coin Professor Minerva McGonagall was about to make them.
Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Forty – The Third Task
The Triwizard Tournament was finally coming to an end; Harry and the other Champions had faced numerous challenges throughout the tournament and each of them had made it to the finals relatively unscathed. Harry’s lack of magical knowledge and experience had not hampered him thus far in the tournament but after finding out what the final task would encompass, he had used Hermione and Ginny as his own personal sex slaves to weed out any special skills and spells the other Champions had planned for that Third Task. Ron and Hermione had spent the last week helping Harry as much as possible in studying up for the task, but more important things had kept popping up, like sex. Harry had fucked Ginny every night of the last month, usually letting her sleep in his bed afterwards and Hermione and Ron had led less than exemplary lives as well during that time. Ron had been fucking every girl he could, including both Hermione and his own sister on a regular basis. Hermione had been just as slutty, fucking Ron, Victor, Harry and even one of the Weasley twins. Harry had become so addicted to fucking his little redheaded sex bunny; he even decided to fuck her the night before the big night. Ginny was his good luck charm and Harry felt that even though the fuck session would probably tire him out somewhat, it was worth it if fucking Ginny gave him some good luck the night before the final task. Like almost every other night before, Harry fucked Ginny for over an hour before pumping her full of his hot sticky cum in front his four other roommates. It was such a common sight, that only Neville stayed up to watch the show. Before long, Ginny fell asleep on top of Harry, with his cock still buried in her tight snatch. This was the position Hermione Granger found her friends in when she snuck up early the next morning; with Harry otherwise occupied with a sleeping Ginny on top of his cock, Hermione had planned to sneak into the room and steal the Spell book of Desires which she was almost certain was sitting either in Harry or Ron’s trunk. To her utter astonishment, the book was sitting right on top of Ron’s slowly heaving chest, probably where it had sat since he had fallen asleep reading it. ‘This might just be easier than I thought it would be’ Hermione murmured to herself before slowly and quietly shuffling over to Ron’s bed; making certain not to wake him, Harry, or the other three sleeping boys. Hermione could see Harry’s cock still buried in Ginny’s twat as she reached over Ron’s bed to pick up the valuable book. ‘Fuck!’ Hermione whispered quietly as Ron’s eyes popped opened and he reached out to grab her outstretched hand. ‘Don’t mind if we do!’ Ron whispered back without the least bit of tiredness in his voice. He had been awake ever since Hermione had opened the door, and was just waiting for his best opportunity to get a hold of her before she could take what she was obviously after. ‘Ron… Not now… I need that book; its evil!’ Hermione whispered back before being pulled on top of Ron’s waist. She tried to struggle against the grasp he now had on both of her wrists, but there was no use; he was much stronger than her and if she made to much noise she’d never get out of there with the book. ‘This book is the greatest thing of all time… It would take an awful lot to separate it from me… Harry would kill me’ Ron said back with a smirk on his face. ‘Fine Ron… But it has to be quiet and fast… I wanna be outta here before anyone else wakes up’ Hermione responded, knowing full well what Ron was up to and what she’d have to do to get the Spellbook of Desires. Before she could even finish her sentence however, Ron had pulled down his pajamas, ripped off Hermione’s skirt and panties and had guided his hard shaft into her warm cunny. ‘Fuck… That’s still tight… Unghhh…’ Ron moaned into Hermione’s ear as she took it like a champ and let Ron move his cock slowly in and out of her moist cunt. She wasn’t really in the mood to have her pussy fucked that morning, but if it meant getting that precious book from him, she was more than willing. Hermione looked over at Harry to make sure he was still sleeping and sure enough, Ginny was still unconscious on top of him and they were both peacefully sleeping. ‘Come on Ron… Fuck me faster… Let’s get this over with…’ Hermione moaned, as Ron’s big cock penetrated her deeply. ‘Well, get into it whore… and don’t act like its charity’ he groaned into her ear, as he started to thrust up into her even harder. ‘Fine… But be quiet… Mmmmmm… Fuck me Ronny…’ she groaned, trying to play along and keep as quiet as possible at the same time. She looked over at Harry one more time to make sure he was still sleeping and to her astonishment, all she saw was a sleeping Ginny, all alone splayed across Harry’s bed. ‘What the Fuck…’ she started but was soon interrupted when the mattress sank lower and something hard and warm prodded against her back entrance. ‘Good morning Hermione!’ Harry said with a hint of joviality in his voice as he slapped and squeezed Hermione’s tight ass and moved his cock up and down against her tight asshole. ‘You wouldn’t dare Harry… Nobody touches my ass… Fuck—’ Hermione began to protest but was cut short when Ron slammed his full length into her, grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide open and held her down for Harry to line his cock up to her hole. ‘UNGHHHHH…. UNGHHHHH…. UNGHHHHH…’ Hermione and Harry grunted in pain as slowly, inch by inch, Harry penetrated her tight hole and gave Hermione her first taste of having both Harry and Ron’s cock inside of her at the same time. ‘Oh my GOD! Oh my GODDDD!’ Hermione’s muffled screams sounded into Ron’s chest as Harry and Ron started to move in sync and really give it to her. All thoughts about stealing the book from Ron and Harry were forgotten as Hermione just did all she could to remain conscious. The pain was so much that the screaming into Ron’s chest did little to numb the pain now radiating from her two holes. All she could hope for was for one of the two to reach their climax soon and give her some relief. To her good fortune, Ron’s stamina quickly ebbed away and his groans of release were soon to follow. ‘I can’t last any longer, Hermione! UNGHHHH YEAH!’ he shouted, waking up the other three boys in the room as well as Ginny, who was shocked to see both her brother and Harry reaming their cocks into her friend. She watched as Ron’s face went from stressed to relaxed as he deposited a healthy sized load of hot sticky cum into Hermione unprotected womb. Ron sighed one last time before pulling out of Hermione, sliding out from under her and sitting on Harry’s bed to watch Hermione’s ass get pummeled. While he waited and watched, Ginny took initiative to clean off her brother’s cum-covered cock. ‘Come on boys… Everyone can have a ride today!’ Ginny called out to Dean, Seamus and Neville as they rubbed the sleep from their eyes. They nearly sprinted over to the horny little redhead and lined up behind the now almost satisfied Ron. ‘God Ginny… do you… Unghhh… ever get tired of being… Ughhh… a whore!’ Harry moaned, as his cock went balls deep into the shrieking Hermione’s ass. Although the pain from having her ass pounded without relent was almost overwhelming, Hermione couldn’t help but enjoy the sensation now coursing through her body. Before Ginny could answer Harry back with witty retort Hermione screamed out in ecstasy as an orgasm rocked through her and her body shook with pleasure. Harry didn’t want to waste the opportunity and as Hermione’s body convulsed in pleasure, Harry pulled his cock out of her ass and spilled a warm load of sperm all over her sweet teenage cheeks. Exhausted from the ordeal, Hermione rolled off the bed and nearly slipped into unconsciousness. Before she had a chance to however, Hermione’s eyes fell onto the fabled Spellbook of Desires hidden underneath her skirt and panties. Harry, too distracted with what Ginny was now doing with Ron, Seamus, Dean and Neville, paid no notice to Hermione as she slipped on her skirt, left her torn thong and slipped out of the room with the Spellbook of Desires clasped underneath her arm. As Ginny got triple-teamed on Harry’s bed, Hermione made her way up to Professor Moody’s office to find help in solving the powers behind the book and what it was doing to the entire school. Upon reaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Hermione was surprised to see a note pinned to the door.
I will be out of the classroom until this afternoon due to obligations to the Triwizard Tournament
‘FUCK!’ Hermione said in anger, stamping her foot on the ground before taking a seat just outside the door to wait for Professor Moody to return. She might have to wait for a couple of hours for the crazed DADA teacher, but Hermione knew from experience that if she left to go look for him, she’d either lose the book or get ambushed and have her pussy fucked for hours on end by some stranger. As she sat on the cold floor, she felt the warm load of cum Ron had deposited in her drip out and pool onto the floor underneath her. She knew she’d have to take a pregnancy potion soon, but it would have to wait until she talked to the professor. While Hermione waited for Professor Moody to return to his classroom, Harry was already on his way down to the Great Hall for breakfast and to apparently meet with his family. The rest of the Triwizard Champions were also meeting their families but because Harry was certain the Dursleys would never come to Hogwarts for him, he had no idea why he was suppose to attend. To his astonishment however, Mrs. Weasley and Bill Weasley were waiting at one of the tables for him. After a very pleasant meal and conversation, the three of them went for a walk around the school and grounds for the better part of the morning until returning back to the Great Hall. Harry had noticed that Fleur Delacour had been making eyes at the very cool Bill for the entire morning meal and when they returned for a midday meal, Harry wasn’t surprised to see her staring at him again. Bill took notice of her interest in him as well and before the lunch meal was over, he had scooted off to the bathroom without anyone noticing him except for Harry. Fleur followed a few minutes later and after Ron and Ginny joined him and Mrs. Weasley at the table, Harry slipped off to the bathroom to see what Fleur and Bill had gotten up to. ‘Fuck me you big boy… OUI!’ screamed out Fleur just as Harry cracked open the door. Sure enough Fleur was bouncing up and down on Bill’s eight inch shaft with a look of pure joy plastered all over her face. Harry thought about crashing the party and possibly joining in on the fun, but before he could open the door any further, he felt a tug on his pants from behind. Expecting to see the always horny Ginny, Harry was astonished to see an even smaller figure on her knees working her fingers over his growing bulge. Gabrielle Delacour had snuck away from her mother and father in the Great Hall to give Harry a proper thank you for saving her during the Second Task of the tournament. ‘Uhhhhh…’ Harry started, but Gabrielle cut him off rather quickly when her small lips clamped down around the head of his swollen cock. ‘Alright… I guess you kind of owe me… But make it… Ughhh… quick… anyone could walk by…’ Harry continued as Gabrielle didn’t say a word and simply moved her head back and forth over his cock. Harry never did ask how old the petite French girl was; she was probably younger than even Ginny, but Harry didn’t care much at that point, the sensation of her small warm mouth on his shaft was just heaven. Gabrielle wasn’t very fluent in English and although she wanted to tell Harry that her sister had put her up to it, to help tire out the Hogwarts Champion before the Third Task, she knew she couldn’t. Gabrielle had wanted to give Harry a special thank you anyway for saving her during the Second Task, so the favor her sister asked of her wasn’t so out of line. ‘God I’m gonna cum already’ groaned an exhausted Harry, who was somewhat ashamed of his stamina. Gabrielle had only been sucking his dick for five minutes, but because she had such a small mouth and the fact that they were doing it out in a school hall, Harry was ready to blow his load within minutes. ‘Get ready sweetheart… I’m about to cum on your face!’ Harry groaned, just as he heard both Fleur and Bill groaning and moaning in similar exhaustion and elation. ‘FUCK… Take it you French slut!’ Harry grunted, pulling his cock out of her tight mouth, rubbing it a couple of times and spewing out a few hot streams of his sticky seed all over Gabrielle’s pretty face and silver blonde hair. Gabrielle closed her eyes and took the cum like a real professional, not even trying to dodge the warm seed now splattered all over her face. Harry pulled up his pants before Gabrielle could say a word or wipe her face off and was back in the Great Hall before Fleur and Bill exited the bathroom looking both happy and satisfied. ‘It looks like you had some fun too, Gabrielle’ Fleur said to her sister in heavily accented English as she spotted Gabrielle standing in the middle of the hall covered in cum. While Harry and the Weasley family enjoyed the rest of the afternoon in and around the Hogwarts grounds, Hermione was still waiting at Professor Moody’s closed door. She had been reading through the Spellbook of Desires for over three hours when she heard a small rumble in the locked classroom. Hermione got to her feet and knocked on the door, feeling a little stupid for not knocking on the door earlier, but the note had said Moody wouldn’t be in until the afternoon and since Hermione had been sitting and waiting at the only entrance to the room, she just assumed Moody would have to walk by her to enter the room. As soon as she knocked, the rumbling inside the room abruptly stopped. Worried that someone had somehow broken into the classroom, or worse, that someone was injured inside, Hermione pulled out her wand. ‘Alohomora!’ Hermione said, pointing her wand at the locked handle of the door. With a click, the door open and just as Hermione started to walk in she heard someone mumble something and before she could react, she was hit by a red light. A couple of hours later, mere minutes before the start of the final task of the Triwizard Tournament, Hermione awoke with a headache and was startled to find herself in a dark, dingy, cramped room that smelled simply awful. She felt around for her wand and was shocked to discover that she was completely naked without a wand or a light. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she heard something move close by. ‘Arghhh… Who’s that?’ came a tired but oddly familiar voice from not three feet away. When her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, Hermione’s jaw nearly dropped to floor when she saw an emaciated, dirty and disheveled Professor Moody. ‘But… What are you doing down here… Were you attacked?’ Hermione questioned the near comatose Moody. ‘He’s not going to answer you, honey… He can barely breathe’ shouted a voice from far above just after a crack of light could be seen overheard of Hermione’s head. Just above Hermione was standing another Mad-Eye Moody, looking down at her with a look of pure satisfaction. ‘If anyone was going to figure this out, I knew it would be and your fine ass’ he continued still looking pleased with himself. ‘But… Then… It’s been you all along… You took Professor Moody’s identity and used that awful book to manipulate the whole school’ Hermione deduced after realizing that it had been the imposter Moody who had somehow planted the book and made sure it did as much damage to the school and the Triwizard Tournament as possible. But to what end, Hermione thought as Moody started to close the door on her little prison. ‘I’d love to stay and tell you my master plan, but the final phase is about to begin, and I can’t be late’ the imposter Moody chided before slamming Hermione back into darkness and helplessness. While Hermione sat completely naked in her tiny prison with the real Moody, Harry and three other Triwizard Champions were waiting at the starting circle for the third and final task. Harry saw Moody run up to Dumbledore before making his way into the Maze to help supervise the final task. Moody gave Harry a clap on the back before accidentally bumping into the scantily clad Fleur Delacour and hobbling into the overgrown maze. The final task began with Harry and Cedric running into the maze the first, followed by Krum and Fleur shortly after. For Harry, the maze was fairly easy, and except for a few slightly difficult tasks, he had little trouble navigating the maze with the spells and tricks he had stolen from the other champions. Before he could find the center of the maze and ultimate glory, he heard Fleur screaming. Always, the hero, Harry ran towards the noise and came upon a very curious sight. Fleur was sandwiched between two clearly bewitched partners. Victor was on his back pummeling his cock up into her tight teenage twat. Cedric was on her back, slamming his cock into her even tighter ass, looking every bit as bewitched as Krum. Although Harry knew he should be turned on by the sight and probably join in on it, for some strange reason, he knew he should just keep going and leave the three sexual deviants to their fun. It wasn’t Harry’s reasoning that had saved him from joining in on the fun; normally he would have jumped at the chance without thinking about the consequences, but the imposter Moody had made Harry immune to the part Veela’s sexual powers. Moody had made sure Fleur’s usual erotic addictiveness was amplified, after casting a simple spell from the Spellbook of Desires on her when he had bumped into her in order to make her irresistible to the other two Triwizard Champions. The imposter Moody had one mission; make sure Harry Potter got to the Triwizard Cup first. ‘I’m gonna fucking win!’ Harry shouted to himself, now sure that the other three competitors had no chance in catching him. ‘Unghhh… Not if I have anything to do with it’ Cedric moaned, spurting his seed into Fleur’s tight teen ass and running after Harry moments later. Harry and Cedric reached the cup at the same time, touching it together and almost without realizing it; they were transported to an old dark cemetery. ‘What the fuck is this?’ Cedric asked Harry after dropping the Triwizard Cup and looking around. ‘Avada Kedavra!’ shouted a familiar voice, hitting Cedric with a burst of green light and killing him instantly. Harry looked back to see who had cast the spell, but before he could raise his wand and curse whoever had just killed Cedric, he was knocked backwards into a statue where his wand was knocked from his hand and both his arms and legs were bound. Lord Voldemort had returned and had trapped Harry with no way of escaping. Harry was shocked to find out that Wormtail had returned to Voldemort’s aid and after he performed some spells and rituals, Voldemort once again took human form. ‘So Harry, I see you fell right into my trap’ Voldemort said with a smirk on his face as he pressed the tattoo on Wormtail’s arm and a group of Death Eaters appeared almost instantly in a circle around him. ‘Trap?’ Harry replied, trying to keep him talking in order to buy time. ‘Yes… My trap… The one I laid out for you starting at the Quidditch World Cup’ Voldemort continued, putting on a good show for his Death Eaters. ‘That stupid looking colorful salesman you met on that day at the Quidditch World Cup was none other than my faithful servant Wormtail, disguised for your benefit. That book he so graciously sold you; the one which you brought to Hogwarts and used repeatedly to gratify your own sexual yearning, was a very powerful book my ancestor created. A book which is imbued with such a powerful curse, it affects all those around with such a powerful spell that reality itself is altered’ Harry listened aptly as Voldemort recounted his master plan with a vicious glee in his eye. ‘This book’ Voldemort continued, snapping his fingers; instantly transporting the Spellbook of Desires from the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom at Hogwarts to his hand. ‘… is uniquely tied to my soul, giving me a special power over it. You see… I, unlike you, am completely immune to its psychological effects’ ‘Psychological?’ Harry replied, confused. ‘Yes… Psychological… You see… All those little dirty adventures you and your friends got up to this year… All the pregnancies, money and unbridled sexual fantasies come to fruition… It was all a fantasy… a delusion if you will. Everyone single person in or around Hogwarts has experienced a different delusion, one which was tailored to their deepest darkest desires. You see Harry, once I nullify the power of this book, everyone who has experienced one of these delusions, will forget it ever happened’ Voldemort recited, strolling around his circle of Death Eaters for grand effect. ‘But… But… What are you saying… that nothing that happened this year was real…? What was the point of planting that book then?’ Harry replied, looking even more confused. ‘Oh… When the book’s power over Hogwarts ends, what really happened this year will be all that you and the rest of you weak-minded fools will know to be true. The Spellbook of Desires was never meant to cause any real harm, it was only meant to confuse and misdirect everyone’s attention, just long enough to allow me and my spy at Hogwarts to complete my master plan and to be reborn once again as Lord Voldemort!’ he exclaimed, raising his wand at Harry to let him free and force him to duel. After a spirited and quite unbelievable battle, Harry escaped the graveyard with the Triwizard Cup and Cedric Diggory’s body. Voldemort, infuriated by being unable to kill Harry once again, used a special spell to nullify the Spellbook of Desires and to make sure no one would ever know of its existence and the havoc it had played on Hogwarts and the rest of the magical world. Harry arrived back at the school, bloodied and almost unconscious with both physical and emotional pain. All he knew was that he had to tell Dumbledore about the power of the Spellbook of Desires and how Voldemort had used it to help him return to full power. As Dumbledore and a dozen other adults ran to his aid, the world seemed to go dark for a few moments and all his memories of the entire year of fucking and sleeping around dissolved without Harry ever knowing it. The power of the book was canceled out within seconds for every single person at Hogwarts, making it as if nothing really out of the normal ever happened, as if Harry had gone through the entire year without any knowledge of the Spellbook of Desires or the events that had transpired since buying it. After Harry tried to explain the situation to Dumbledore, the imposter Moody whisked him away to his classroom where he had many questions for him. Unlike the rest of the school, the imposter Moody had been taking a special potion with his daily dose of Polyjuice potion; a potion which had been created by his master to help counteract the effects the Spellbook of Desires had been having on the rest of the school. Now that the Spellbook of Desires was in the safety of his master’s capable hands, Moody no longer had to worry about its effects. He questioned Harry about Voldemort’s return and just as Harry figured out that it had been Moody all along who had been helping the Dark Lord, Dumbledore and Snape busted into the room and subdued the imposter. After receiving a rather large dose of Verasaterum from Snape and changing back into his original form, Bartemus Crouch Jr., the professors found a fully clothed Hermione and the real Moody were found locked in Moody’s own trunk. Hermione had gone to Moody that afternoon to ask him about the strange things that had happened that year after Moody concluded that she had learned too much, he trapped her in the same prison he had been holding the real Moody in all year. Dumbledore and Snape questioned him further, finding out that Voldemort had planted a special book called the Spellbook of Desires at Hogwarts and had used it to help in his plan to kidnap Harry Potter and regain his true power. ‘The Spellbook of Desires…?’ Harry replied to Crouch’s odd answers. ‘What’s that?’ ‘We’ll find out soon enough Harry, but first you need to go down and see Madam Pomfrey’ Dumbledore replied, guiding Harry towards the hall and down to the hospital wing. Before anything more could be learned about the Spellbook of Desires however, the Minister of Magic bustled into the room with two Dementors behind him, who immediately performed the Dementor’s Kiss on Bartemus Crouch, sucking his soul away and any chance at ever learning anymore about the Spellbook of Desires. Back in the abandoned graveyard, Voldemort laid out his plans for his glorious rise to power. His loyal Death Eaters listened to every one of his words and prepared to carry out his every order, every command, even if it led to their deaths. ‘The plan has worked master!’ Wormtail praised his Voldemort, bowing at his feet. ‘You have returned!’ ‘That was only the first phase, Wormtail… My true plan has only just begun!