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A Train 'Ride'

by watmyname

Draco slammed Harry's face in and left him bound under his invisibility cloak to never be found. Tonks found him. What if someone watching saved him first?

Category: Harry Potter - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica - Characters: Harry,Pansy - Warnings: [!!] [X] - Published: 2015-05-27 - Updated: 2015-05-27 - 2208 words

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A/N: I’m actually having someone draw some of the scenes from this story and I’m wondering if you guys would be interested in that at all. Nothing explicit but maybe enough to give you a certain picture of what certain scenes/people are supposed to look like. Let me know! Anyways. Hit me with the suggestions, and criticism as usual thanks guys!


A/N: I do not own Harry Potter

Pansy was annoyed. Draco was deathly tired the whole train ride to Hogwarts and he kept speaking in riddles. She was no idiot. She knew he was working for the Dark Lord. She was no supporter of a mad man. Pansy heard the tales during the last war. She did not want a repeat of what happened then. She sighed.

She had hoped that her development over summer would help her convince Draco to remain neutral during the war. Her body had developed quite nicely over the summer. Her acne from her prepubescent teen years had cleared up and what was left was porcelain skin that was as smooth as silk. Her name “Pug Face Parkinson” would all but disappear. Her nose had become more angular and pointed. Much more dignified for a pureblood of her status. Her body had taken more dramatic measures. She had spent quite a bit of time looking confused in the mirror as she gripped her assets making sure they wouldn’t grow anymore. Her butt was quite curvaceous and while she didn’t have the biggest breasts she had a nice handful. She feared it would not be enough.

Draco sounded fanatical. She was scared of him but she had to play it off as she supported him. Her childhood crush on him was fading. He didn’t even look at her as entered the train for Merlin’s sake. The skirt she was wearing was deathly short and she had the top two buttons of her shirt unbuttoned. Not even a blink or a perverted glance from him! But she needed a way out of this situation. Maybe if she could provide information for the light side she could switch sides. Her thoughts were interrupted as she held out a hand for Draco to take to walk to the castle.

"You go on, I just want to check something," he muttered quietly.

For fucks sake he wouldn’t even take her hand? Well than she would take this opportunity to find out what he was doing. She pretended to leave with Goyle, Crabbe, and Theo but as soon as they were a few feet from the train she made coughed and made an excuse to leave.

“I seemed to have forgotten some female items on the train I’m going to grab them.”

She snorted as she saw their reactions. They would never be nosy about that they were typical sixteen-year-old boys. They nodded and she walked slowly over to the train. She waited until they were out of view and she found her way towards the train.

“Where the hell is he I can’t find him?” she questioned.

She creeped her way through the train compartments until she saw a figure standing above another. Draco was standing above Harry Potter! Potter seemed unable to move while Draco slammed his foot into his face and threw his cloak over him to make him disappear. She waited until she heard the footsteps fade before reappearing in the compartment where she knew Potter was in. She than grasped randomly at air and suddenly found a satin like shroud and pulled on it. She gasped.
Blood streaked across his face. You could tell he was bound though. His eyes were wide open but he could not move his arms or legs. She bent over him and she whipped her wand out.

“Episky,” she said. You could hear a cracking as his nose rearranged itself to look normally. She wasn’t too bad with healing spells. She had applied to be a healer late her 5th year and Snape had approved.

“Tergeo,”she said. The blood on his face collected itself into a small round ball before it swirled and she flicked her wand to throw the red liquid out of the window.

She hesitated before unbinding him. His eyes seemed to be elsewhere. They seemed to be observing her up and down. She was delighted in this fact.Potter was checking her out! Finally! She mentally fist pumped. Someone had noticed she had grown over the summer. She realized how close she was to him now so she squeezed her breasts together to see if she could get a reaction out of him.

Harry paid vapid attention to Pansy. She looked fantastic. His eyes took in every inch of her body and his body began to react. Although he couldn’t move he began to harden and goose bumps erupted over his skin. She hovered over him and showed him more of her cleavage. Harry would’ve loved to put his hands all over those fantastic breasts of hers.

“Oh Potter am I receiving a reaction out of you?” she purred.

Harry grunted as he could do nothing else and diverted his eyes.

“Gryffindor’s golden boy and Draco Malfoy’s girlfriend. Who would’ve thought?” she asked.
She than dropped down to her knees and gyrated her crotch against him. The feeling of every inch of his hard cock up against her slit was enough to give her ragged breath.

“Oh I’m going to ride you into the ground Potter,” she moaned. She whipped out her wand and unbounded his head.

Harry realizing he had control of his head let loose a moan and snapped his eyes close as the Slytherin was still on top of him.

“Parkinson what are you doing!” he yelled.

She giggled and fingered her hair as she stopped.

“What you don’t like what I’m doing Harry?” she whispered.

She started to unbutton her shirt and Harry’s eyes began to widen. She loved to see this reaction out of him. She loved to make him feel that way. He reacted in a way Draco never would. When she did things for him he felt entitled to it. For Harry he treated it like it was a reward. She shrugged her shirt off. She licked her lips a little nervous as to what he would think but he soon answered her doubt with a response.

“Fuck Pansy. If I had my hands free the things I’d be doing to you,” he said with wild lust. She licked her lips as she realized Harry approved.

“In due time you’ll have the rest of your body back. But for now. Enjoy,” she said.

She stood up and wriggled out of her panties and skirt and unhooked her bra. She was about to take off her stockings but was interrupted.

“No,” Harry said plainly. Pansy blinked and looked at him.

“No?” she questioned.

Harry grinned at her sexily and said, “Leave them on. They make your legs look fantastic.”

She tried not to smile but she failed. He was quite the charmer for someone who didn’t have control of their body.

“Pansy, quick give me control of my arms,”he said.

One of her eyebrows quirked but she did as he said. She squealed as his arms shot up to grip her thighs and pulled her crotch towards his face.

“’I’m going to make you cum on my tongue,” he whispered as his hot breath passed over her pussy.She shivered in anticipation. His tongue flattened against her slit as he took a delightfully slow lick.

“Oh!” she gasped and grasped his hair loosely.

Taking this as a good sign he took two fingers and parted her lips. He traced her lips slowly. Pansy groaned. She couldn’t take the teasing.

“You either put it in or you don’t Potter don’t fucking tease,” she frantically said.

He inserted a finger inside of her and it sucked that finger in immediately. He started to thrust that finger in her at a slow pace and worked another finger in.

“Fuck Harry. That’s it,” she moaned. Pansy’s hips started to jerk wildly as she tried to work herself to orgasm. But Harry realized what she was trying to do so he stopped. Pansy groaned at the loss of his fingers and his hands took a rough handle on her hips.

“No thrusting,” he whispered.
He pulled her down onto his mouth and he probed her pussy with his tongue. He used it like a miniature cock and it thrust inside her.

“Fuck,” she said while she tried to buck her hips but Harry kept her in place. Her hands shot into her hair and she gripped at it wildly while trying not to scream. He began to lap at her folds while thrusting his fingers inside at an erratic pace. She had never thought oral sex could be so good. Harry wanted to give her more pleasure. He found her clit and wrapped his mouth around it and sucked.

“D-D-DON’T STOP POTTER. Don’t ever stop!” she screamed. He continued to suckle on her nub while thrusting his fingers in her roughly. Her pussy muscles started to contract wildly around his fingers. Harry let her hips go and Pansy took advantage. She gripped Harry head roughly and started to ride his face to complete bliss. He alternated between licking her slit and sucking on her clit and she started to see stars.

“I’m f-…I’m fucking. Oh Merlin I’m going to fucking cum!” she finally managed to get out. Her body froze and she squirted out onto his face and slumped onto his body as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh my god I’m so sorry I normally don’t do that!” she said frantically. Harry grinned.

“It’s fine Pans you taste delicious,” he answered while scooping some up and trying it out. He looked at her and analyzed her.

“You done pans?” he said mockingly as if he were challenging her. A fire lit up inside her and Harry knew what her answer was going to be. No ickle gryffie was beating her at sex.

“No,” she answered.

“Good now let my legs go.”

She said the final incantation to let his legs go and he rushed up to his feet and picked her up. He pushed her breasts up to the compartment train window and ground his erection into her curvaceous ass.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this for,” he moaned sexily into her ears.

“Harry not up against the window someone could see!” she asked him. She secretly didn’t want her to put him down. This was hot. ‘God I want him to fuck me like this’ she thought. He followed her internal thoughts and loosened his belt buckle.

“For some reason I think you think that’s some what thrilling,” he moaned out.

“The feeling that someone could be watching us.”

“Fucking” he whispered.

She gasped hoarsely. Potter was talking so sexy.

“Fucking do it then Potter. Fuck me right here right now.”

Harry lined himself up and thrust himself inside her. Her juices leaked onto his legs as he thrust in. He started to pace his fucking slowly. He than ground himself into her. He repeated this multiple times and each time Pansy would dig her nails into Harry’s arm even harder and whimper. Her breasts would press up against the cold glass as he thrust inside her. Her nipples could cut into the glass at this point. She watched as people passed by their window and became even wetter.

“All they have to do is look Pans,” he suggested.

His pounding didn’t cease any time soon and she soon had to lay her head on his shoulder. His balls began to slap against her ass as his pounding became rougher. Her juices began to drip on his thighs as she became more aroused.

“Keep going,” she begged him. He did. Her pussy was beginning to clench at his monstrous cock. She started to roll her hips onto his cock while he pounded her roughly.

“Fuck pans keep that up,” he said.

She rolled her hips and gyrated them while she clenched her pussy.

“Pans I’m cumming soon,” he said.

She nodded and he sped up his pounding. She turned and captured his lips. The raw emotion as he continued to fuck her was overwhelming and her body began to quake.

“Harry. I-“ Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she released on his cock.

Harry felt her pussy give out and he gave her one final thrust before he too crumbled. He came fiercely and slumped as he carried her back to a compartment chair to lie down with him.

“Pans,” he whispered tiredly.

“Yes Harry?” she said with her eyes closed.

“Thank you for saving me,” he said.

She snorted. She than giggled and her giggles turned into laughter. Harry joined in. She would have to save him a couple more times then.
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