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Chapter 8: A prospective fuck buddy



Chuchuh. Chuchug. Chuchug . The Hogwarts express made these sounds every 3 seconds as it rushed past the British country side. In acompartment on the back of the train three students and a nonstop blabbering little girl kept Harry Potter company.

Harry was looking out the window thinking of what Fleur taught him in pleasing a woman, and he smiled as he remembered her lessons. He reached down under his shirt and brought out a necklace Fleur gave him, and strictly told him to wear it all times. He wondered why, but thinking of Fleur again, and her hot body brought him to hi Happy Place. He was wondering though if other girls tasted like Fleur, but as he is with her right now, he can't. What she said confused him, "Send all zis leetle gehls to talk to me, when I think you are ready, I will tell you. " He shrugged and returned to his day dreaming. Fleur.... Those hot steamy legs.... Her bouncy firm..

"Why are you smiling?" Remy asked, as she looked innocently up his perverted grinning face.

"Uhhh nothing! nothing!" Harry hastily replied, and schooled his features to remove his smile. He shifted his legs to hide his erection."That's not nothing! Are you thinking of someone? Because sometimes when Ithink of my best friend, and the adventures we had, I smile too!" Remy asked, while Hermione was looking at him with an eyebrow raised, knowing what he was actually thinking.

"Uhhh yeah! Yeah!" Harry just nodded at Remy's rapid fire queries, but she never seem to run out of bullets and continued"But your best friends are here, so what are you thinking? Coz my little brother, he steals cookies from the pot and drinks the juice right from the carton! Did you drink juice from the carton?" Harry gulped, as he was thinking of something close, drinking from Fleur's twat.



Thinking of a distraction, he suddenly said to Remy, "did you know, Hogwarts has 56 headmasters?" "That's not true!"Hermione said, and started spouting of information while Remy listened. It had only been ten minutes into the ride and it already felt like an hour. The compartment opened and Luna and Neville went inside.



"Hey Harry!" Neville said, his face red as he was exhausted lugging his trunk the whole lengthy of the train. "Hey Nev, Luna" he said and the others gave similar greetings. They helped Luna and Neville store their trunks, and shifting to let them take their seats. Luna sat beside Harry, while Neville sat beside Remy, looking at her thinking why a first year is here. "Everyone this is Remy, her mum asked me to watch out for her during the train ride." He said.



Remy said a cheerful "Hi!" and Neville and Luna responded, and Luna actually smiled at the small girl. Harry noticed the dimple when she smiled, he never noticed that. He glanced down Luna's curvy figure and thought, she certainly has grown. Moving his head to the side as the others talked about school, he leaned his nose on top of her head and smelled her hair... he couldn't quite place the smell, but it was good.

"Their natural" Luna suddenly said, and he realized she turned her head looking at him with his nose inches from hers. He leaned back and said "What?" "I don't use shampoo, since the humprey Dinkins attract shampoo, instead I wash my hair with herbs and berries" "Oh that's nice" Harry replied weakly, still embarrassed by being caught checking out his school mate.

"She also told me to tell that she said yes about me." Luna said, but a little red blush colored her pale cheeks."Who?" Hermione asked, but Luna replied "But she said no about you, since you need to learn more" Wondering how the hell Luna knew all that, he decided to write Fleur a letter. Since they can only meet at once a week to fuck, he needed a new girl as an everyday fuckbuddy to relieve sexual tensions, and Luna would do nicely... oh yesss looking at her firm backside as she bent down to retrieve her fallen quibbler. She wiggled her butt, as if doing it on purpose before sitting back down.



As Ron read quidditch tactics and the girls occasionally giggled talking about girly stuff, Neville asked " Harry, everyone's looking for you, how come no one can spot your compartment?" Harry replied "It's a charm Hermione cast, a strong notice me not, and I exempted you and Luna from it." "Is it true that you have wings? You know with the daily prophet telling lies recently..." Neville said trailing off.



Harry smiled, he didn't mind showing them to his loyal friends and he stood up to gain more space. He noticed Luna's eyes notice his pants for the very first time, and her eyes widened and her cheeks blushed red. Teasing her, he purposely moved his crotch in front of her face, before turning around and pretended to tighten his shoe to give her a view of his backside. He stood up again and faced Neville and unfurled his wings slowly, he did not want to hit anyone or the walls with his wings. He looked at Luna who was blushing red now, and moved a wing closer to her for inspection.



Luna's eyes widened at this, and she looked up at Harry reverently. "One of you is still here" she said, smiling slowly. Not getting what she said, Harry let Neville and Luna touch his wings before he folded them and sat down. "So can you fly?" Neville asked, an Luna replied "Of course he can, why would you have wings if you do not fly?" "Well since the papers said accidental..." Neville trailed off.

"Accidental? This is no accident!" Luna said surprisingly serious. She turned to Harry and spoke "I can't believe though that one of you still exists Harry, I'm so happy to know you are here." Harry eagerly wanted to learn her theory about the origin of his wings, maybe they will be better than Hermione's and asked "You know how I got these wings Luna?" Harry asked eagerly.

"It was once spoken among the Fae, that there were beings with mighty powers took care of the magical races, caring for them by giving them homes and protecting the territories of old." Luna said her voice softer as she looked at Harry with an intense gaze. "They were said to have beautiful wings, that were so pure that they shined in the light. But man came and drove them away, never to be seen again. But you returned to us Harry." She said more cheerfully.

Hermione was pondering this and confirmed what she suspected, that Luna had Fae blood. Ginny and Neville also considered her words, while Ron was now dozing from the boring story. Harry was contemplating Luna's words, wondering if his role now to is to be the world's zoo keeper, but it didn't feel right. Shrugging he wanted to stretch his wings, whenever he flew it helped him think more clearly and it was relaxing and this compartment was so confining. He went to the window and opened pane fully, but it only opened halfway, only Remy would be able to fit through. He vanished the glass and jumped out, hearing the cries of frustration from Hermione.



Daphne and Tracy were reading the Daily prophet, where a picture of the boy who lived was posted, his wings stretching out his back, and flapping once before folding again. "You think this is true Daph?" Tracy asked as she read the article beside the picture. "Maybe it's a ploy from Dumbledore, changing the appearance of his beacon to appear more appropriate for the role as chosen one." Daphne said, analyzing the wings critically. The wings were beautiful, surely Dumbledore did it. He can continue casting magic to maintain this high level of transfiguration. But it would only drain his power in the long run and if the Dark Lord attacked, he would be at a disadvantage.



The two Slytherin girls looked out for one another, but they were fairly safe inside the Slytherin House. There were so many closet gays in Slytherin that if Daphne slept at the common room naked, only the first years would even try to fuck her, and as soon as they become second years, they would surely become gay from the advances of the older years. Slytherin house was as gay as they would come, and Daphne knew Lord Salazar Slytherin was now moaning in despair at his grave, while Godric Gryffindor laughed from the other crypt.



Still they had helped each other many times, when some of the Gaytherins would publicly try to molest them in public to prove their manliness, only to puke at having kissed a girl once inside their common room. They were brought out of their reverie when a glint caught their eyes and saw something swoop down near their window before flying up. Daphne and Tracey looked at one another, before they charmed the compartment door shut. They vanished a good portion of the roof after spending a minute removing the protection charms. Looking up from their seats, they saw Harry Potter flying lazily, hitching the ride from the air displaced by the train and he hovered 30 feet above their compartment with eyes closed and a smile on his lips.

They saw an up close view of the new Harry Potter and they liked it. His wings were fully extended, fanning out and casting ashadow over their compartment from the sun over head. The boy who lived had grown up it seemed, filling out nicely his shirt and jacket as they flapped in the wind. And his pants were sure to be illegal! It was so tight, hinting at everything but revealing nothing but the shape, making witches use their aroused minds to compensate. They simultaneously licked their lips and looking at each other, they nodded. They stood up, cupped their hands to their mouths and both screamed "POTTAHH" over the wind.

Harry snapped his eyes open, and looked down unbelievably at the two Slytherins girls smiling at him. He grinned, having flown he was on a better mood and flew upwards into the sun, before swooping down and landed on the roof, tucking his wings. He jumped down the roof to the compartment and absently waved his hand, not realizing he didn't draw his wand and the vanished portion of the roof appeared. The wind died and only the metal wheels of the train hitting the tracks were heard. The three eyed each other before finally Harry spoke "You Yelled?" he joked. Daphne smiled and Tracy grinned at him, before Daphne indicated that they all sit down to discuss something serious.

"We wanted to know if those wings were made by Dumbledore, but it's apparent now that no magic can replicate what I saw." Daphne said, beginning the conversation. Tracy was eyeing the pants he wore, and he noticed this. "See something you like Tracy?" he teased.

These Slytherin Girls were always behind the scenes, keeping a low profile. He was not naive enough to label the whole house as' idiotic prejudiced inbred pigs', and he knew there factions within the house, from what Sirius had told him last year. These girls were part of the newts, or neutrals than most leave alone, for they did not cause any trouble for either side. Sometimes Harry wished he was a neutral, and everyone would leave him alone.



Tracy nodded yes and pointed at his crotch, and Harry blushed at her being so forward. "You won't win against Tracy on ateasing fight, Potter" Daphne said with a smile. She said "Now we called you here because we wanted to ask you about those" pointing at his wings. 'These Slytherin chicks like to point' He thought.

"I don't know where they come from, just one day they're there" he said, pointing at his wings in imitation. "Very funny Potter, your such an.. " and pointed at a spot at her lovely butt where her asshole was. Harry grinned and pointed at his crotch and jabbed his finger eagerly at Daphne's direction, straight to her asshole. Tracy burst out laughing while Daphne threw a packet of chocolate frogs in his face in embarrassment. Harry caught it and pocketed it, showing his excellent seeker reflexes.



"Let's get serious Potter, how much for you then?"Daphne said, after recovering from her embarrassment. "Huh?" he asked dumbly, and Tracy rolled her eyes. She explained "What Daphne means is that you are wearing that, and as you belonged to your owner, is she willing to sell your services or share you with us for a contract?"

"This pendant? Fleur gave it to me" he said fondly, fingering the wing pendant. He thought it was a very appropriate gift from Fleur. Poor Harry still did not really understood what the contracts were all about. Maybe they were recruiting Fleur in the sorority Harry thought. Whenever the girls acted too weird, he attributed this to his Sorority theory, and when he shared this with Fleur, she laughed for a whole minute.

"Fleur Delacour then, I'll write her a letter."Daphne murmured. Tracy nodded, she too would like a piece of Harry Potter action. "If you want, you can meet her tomorrow, we will meet this Saturday in secret." "That's perfect" Daphne said and Tracy agreed. They were happy they would get some action sooner than they expected. Harry stood up and smiled charmingly at the girls turned to the window and vanished it with his hand. The girls did not notice this as they were now eying his tight butt. "Bye" he said and jumped out of the window.





Hermione was not happy when Harry did not pay attention to her, instead he flew outside playing in the wind. Soon she thought, operation seduction of harry potter and kick aside fleur from his mind version 1 would commence. She would hug him, and make his chest feel her breasts. She was wearing her favorite perfume, and when he returned to the cabin she would strike, hard and fast. She did strike, hard and fast and it was brutal.

As Harry landed on their cabin from the vanished window, he waved his wand and everything appeared back. Harry turned around and said "hey guys", when Hermione rushed to hug him, her knee slammed into his groin, and struck, hard and fast. Ron and Neville cringed and Harry said "blugarbogugah" before clutching his balls and falling to the ground, hard and fast.





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