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Chapter 21

A/N: Editor: The Resident
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The first thing what Harry noticed was a strange scent in the room... he woke up from a restless sleep and... this was strange! It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. The smell was musky nevertheless sweet. He thought maybe the elves did something to the room. Thea Zabini moved over to his bed and sat facing him.

"So... here we are, Harry," she said nervously. She put her arms around him, making Harry's head swim even more. He remembered why she was supposed to come to him, she was supposed to talk about the wedding... but in the middle of the night? He noticed that it was very dark outside and the moon was shining, the curtains were still open. Harry had no idea how late it was, but he felt horny as hell. After Su left him in the bathroom, and he did not satisfy himself, he still had enough sexual energy left over to serve a platoon of wonderful women. He clearly felt his arousal, which was very evident, and he saw that Thea hadn't noticed, yet.

"Harry... I have something to tell you..." Thea started, tentatively.

"It's ok Thea, you can tell me."

"I know. I've been... having these... dreams, for some time." Thea stammered, and then stopped speaking altogether. Harry hugged her and gave her hand a squeeze.

"So have I Thea..." Thea looked relieved.

"I want you..." she whispered into his ear. "This..." she put her hand over his heart "and this..." her hand dropped to the front of his boxers, which she found, to her utmost pleasure, was already bulging. Harry moaned, making Thea grin.

"Not just for that, Harry," she said huskily. Thea started to stroke him. "I love what you have here... everything that is here," she said throatily.

"I don't know if this is a good idea, Thea." Harry's breathing became shallower. Thea stopped stroking. Harry gave a frustrated moan, he had almost come.

"Why not?" asked Thea confused. "I feel that you like it!"

"I do, Thea. But I am a boy, and I am very much in the need of... you know... uhm..." Harry stammered and began to sweat.

Thea smirked, and grabbed his cock tightly. She turned his head toward her and kissed him on the lips, opening her lips happily. Their tongues met, and Harry softly eased his tongue into Thea's mouth, causing her to moan. Their tongues began a slow rhythmic dance, entwining and interweaving around each other. She moaned again into his mouth.

Harry felt Thea take his hand and slide it up the front of her nightgown, placing it against her small white knickers. When Harry's hand didn't move she grabbed it and slowly eased it inside the knickers. Their kissing grew more passionate, as Thea held Harry's hand against her most intimate place. He felt it was wet, causing him to gasp. He felt his cock twitch against his shorts.

"Touch me, Harry." Thea whimpered again, her voice husky.

Harry complied, stroking her labia gently, and again felt her wetness. He slowly slid his finger into her pussy, causing Thea to groan.

"Mmmm... Harry..." She gasped.

"Thea?" He asked.

"There's something I want you to do for me."

"Anything Thea..."

"I'm really wet Harry... my pussy is wet..." She turned herself on further with these words, "I want you to eat it."

Harry kissed Thea on the mouth again, letting their tongues play. He pulled away quickly, Thea moaned in frustration.

"I'll make it up to you." Harry whispered as he kissed her neck, pausing to lick it.

"Oh..." Thea gasped. Harry moved down her body, pulling her nightie over her head with Thea's help, and tossed it over his shoulder. He saw her beauty, spread before him in the moonlight, and her breasts trembling with every breath she took, which was even sexier than her could imagine, looking further down from her breasts and down her flat stomach, were her white lacy and sexy tiny knickers, which, he noticed now, had a small damp patch. Harry returned to Thea's breasts, licking her nipples slowly and taking them into his mouth, sucking them hard.

"Oh... Harry... yes..." Thea moaned. She was mounting to heaven. He felt her nipples stiffen under his tongue as he sucked. Harry then licked and kissed down Thea's stomach, pausing to lick her belly button before arriving at the line of her panties. He gazed up at Thea from between her legs, her head was thrown back, and her hands gripped the bed sheets tightly.

"Do... it...... Harry..." Thea moaned, frantically.

Harry pulled her panties down, and saw her pussy. He gazed at it, admiring its beauty for a second, before he took a tentative lick. He noticed that she had shaved it, but not totally. A small triangle of soft, short and curly hair was visible... like an arrow pointing to her pussy which said 'take me, lick me'. Harry smiled softly and happily

"Oh yeah..." Thea wailed even louder. Harry licked up and down her labia for a few minutes, feeling Thea twitch, before sliding his tongue inside her.

"Oh... um... Harry... more..." Thea's breathing was more and more frantic.

Harry speedily slid his tongue in and out of her, his face starting to be coated in her juices.

He slid his hands underneath her and held her thighs so that he could move with her bucking hips. He began to lick higher, feeling a nub underneath his tongue. Thea was at the gates of heaven.

"Fuuuuuck... ohhhhh... there... there... harder." Thea moaned and gasped with pleasure. He complied, swirling his tongue around it before wrapping his lips around it and kissing it.

"Uhhhhhhhhhohhhhhhhhh...... goooooooddd." Thea came, hard, in Harry's mouth. Thea was in heaven, her vision sparkled and her world swam. Harry kept his mouth over her pussy while she shuddered, swallowing her sweet juice and continuing his licking, milking her and keeping her in ecstasy. He carried on until Thea's orgasm eased, her breathing still heavy. He kissed her pussy again and slid up to her, lying on top of her, his cock resting against her pussy.

"Mmmm... Harry... thank you..." Thea started to cry. "Hush... it's ok Thea..." Harry whispered in her ear; the feel of his mouth on her ear, and the sound of his voice, were more soothing than the words ever could be. They lay still together while Thea's breathing returned to normal. Thea leaned up and kissed him, tasting her on his lips, she felt Harry's stiff cock straining against his boxers, against her pussy.

"Take me, Harry."

"Are you sure, Thea?" Harry stammered with surprise. "Aren't we supposed to wait before the wedding?"

"Fuck the wedding, I want to have you now," she whispered in his ear. "You took Ginny and Pansy already, and they also need to wait for their wedding."

"How do you know that?" asked Harry surprised.

"They told us," Thea whispered again. "Don't say anything, I want to have it now," she said. She demonstrated her readiness by leaning down and pulling Harry's shorts down roughly.

Harry gasped with pain as his erection bent slightly as the elastic yanked hard on it.

Harry cleared his throat, gasping slightly. He paused and took his wand from his table next to the bed, and mumbled an incarnation, while pointing the wand to Thea. He positioned himself so that his cock rested at Thea's entrance then slowly brought his hips down, causing his cock to enter her. Thea gasped again as she was taken by Harry. He felt resistance as his cock rested against her hymen. He stopped and looked deep into Thea's eyes; she looked back at him and nodded.

Harry thrust quickly forward then stopped suddenly as Thea bit hard into Harry's flesh, Thea's cry of pain lost, while coupled with Harry's own. He slowly eased himself in and out of her, her tight pussy gripping his cock like velvet glove. She moaned into Harry's neck as he started to speed up.

Harry carried on, slowly, sensually, his cock rubbing against her clit with every stroke. Soon Thea moaned loudly again as he brought her to another orgasm, her pussy contracting tighter around his cock, making him come soon after her.

They lay, with Harry on top of Thea, while they recovered. Harry then pulled slowly out of Thea and lay beside her, she wormed backward until she felt Harry's arm around her.

"Mmm," she sighed.

"Are you ok Thea?" asked Harry.

"Mmmm..." She replied contentedly, "I love it."

The bedroom door slowly opened and two female figures came into the bedroom. The big grand clock in the foyer indicated that it was two o'clock.

Virgina and Theresa Crabbe entered quietly the bedroom and approached the bed. They saw Harry and Thea lying in bed on their backs, staring at the ceiling.

"Potter, we are going to play a game," Theresa said with a wide smile. "Thea, you don't do anything but watch."

Harry looked up and saw the two Crabbe sisters standing at the foot end of the bed. Playing a game, he thought.

"Yes, Potter. We heard that you are a stud, and we like to play it rough," said a horny Virgina in her husky voice.

"I want that you take Virgina roughly. I want that you rip her clothes from her body and take her with violence," whispered Theresa hoarsely.

"I'm not doing any..." stuttered Harry.

"No," interrupted Theresa, "please Harry, give us this pleasure."

Harry was quiet and looked at the two sisters. He saw that they were wearing white silken pyjamas... their nipples were clearly visible through the silken material. Virgina moved her hand over her breasts; her fingers seem to squeeze her nipples, making them becoming more obvious.

"Please, Harry. Take me!" she whispered.

"No," exclaimed Harry. "I don't want to hurt you. I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Both girls jumped on the bed, Virgina took his hands and held them above his head and kissed him straight on his lips. Harry was taken by surprise, and he felt her tongue pushing for entrance and because of his surprise he allowed it.

Theresa's hands were on his half-erect cock and took it in her mouth. His cock immediately stirred and became hard very fast. While Virgina was kissing him, Theresa was devouring him. Thea was staring wide eyed to the trio, and her hand went between her legs, rubbing her clit and she moaned.

The sight of the two women and Harry devouring each other turned her on more then ever. She moved to the backside of Theresa and grabbed the pyjama bottom and pulled it down in one movement. She saw that Theresa did not wear any knickers and saw an amazingly attractive and shapely ass. Theresa smiled while the cock of Harry was deep in her throat and sucked extra hard, Harry moaned. All his protests were melted away in the pleasure he was experiencing.

Thea placed her hand between the legs of Theresa and stroked her wet pussy. She rubbed her clit and Theresa moaned even harder on Harry's cock... her juices started to stream out of her pussy, and suddenly she felt Thea's soft lips and tongue on her pussy. She spread her legs even wider to give the girl better access to her pussy, when she felt Harry's cock somewhat twisting in her mouth. He was going to come in her mouth and all pleasure and fun would be over... no way! She released his cock and looked at Harry with a wicked smile, but he could not see her smile because he was still kissing his sister deeply. She could hear his moaning intensified and became louder, like he was protesting releasing his cock.

Virgina was busy franticly trying to remove her pyjama bottom while maintaining her kiss, and threw it on the ground next to the bed. She kissed his nose, his chin, and his eyes and used her free hand to work between her legs. She moaned frustrated, and suddenly she had an idea. She crept on Harry's chest, so that his mouth almost touched her pussy. "Eat me," she whispered huskily. She almost passed out when Harry immediately complied... his rough tongue licking her clit!

She was now rubbing her clit against Harry's chin, his shining nose and upper lip was evidence that he'd gotten plenty of her juices already. She looked down at Harry's starting eyes as she continued to rock and moan on his face was arousing to both of them, and Virgina lost all control as she began using her hands to massage her own breasts, kneading and groping them. Occasionally she looked down to make eye contact with Harry, and after giving him a saucy smile, returned to her own affairs.

Thea did not release Theresa's pussy and she was vehemently licking her vagina now, and Theresa came with an explosion of fireworks.

"Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhh" she screamed. Wave after wave of pleasure poured through her body, starting from her abdomen travelling up her chest and the rest of her body. She never had such organism every before, and especially never so intense. She turned around and looked to the naked young girl, still trying to suck her running juices up. Theresa grabbed the girls under her arms and threw her on her back next to Harry, who was still eating out the pussy of her sister.

Theresa jumped half on the girl... her face was on Thea's almost bald pussy and started to eat it, returning the favour. Thea resumed eating Theresa's pussy as well, and both of them were more than content with each other's loving and licking tongues.

Virgina felt herself approaching her climax, but she wanted to have Harry in her pussy. If she climaxed, she wanted to be from being fucked by the stud on the bed. She quickly moved herself from his chest further down, smiling at the expression of Harry's face.

"I want you fucking me, my dear stud," she said. She moved her underbody further down until she felt his cock touching her pussy.

She turned and lowered her head and gave Harry's cock a long, slow lick. Harry's head fell back onto the bed and he arched up to meet Virgina's mouth; "Merlin," he gasped.

"I'm actually impressed, Harry," Virgina murmured, working her hand up and down his shaft. "I had thought boys were boys, but you look like a man to me!"

"N-not if we have the r-right incentive," Harry managed to squeak out.

Virgina gave a low chuckle. "Which I am more than happy to provide," she replied, and dipped her head again. She took him in her mouth all the way to the base, amazing Harry yet again even though he'd seen the skill - been the lucky recipient of it - several times before.

"Virgina, will you - turn around?" He asked hesitantly.

Virgina pulled her mouth off his cock with a pop and peered at him, looking puzzled. "Turn around? Why?"

"If you... um, put your leg over me, then..." Harry stopped and flushed, unable to finish - Virgina's open-mouthed stare was too much. "N-never mind," he stammered.

Virgina seemed to want to say something but couldn't find the right words. Finally her right hand squeezed Harry's cock, and she swung around, lifting her left leg over his head so she was straddling Harry's face. Harry swallowed as he gazed at Virgina's quim, only a few inches from his lips. Virgina's hand stilled on his cock and he felt her body tense, bracing herself in anticipation.

Harry wondered what had suddenly made him think of this. He'd never done it before, and had no idea what he was doing. But with Virgina's quim open and ready before him, the scent of her arousal filling his nostrils, Harry leaned up and kissed her, lightly.

Virgina gasped, and her whole body jerked; Harry thought that was a good sign. He licked his lips, and found the taste of Virgina unusual... he couldn't decide what he thought of it. But not being one to not finish what he started, Harry leaned in again, this time running his tongue over the red, swollen lips. Virgina's whine was encouraging, so Harry manoeuvred his arms so he could spread her open with his fingers. Virgina's legs trembled as his tongue dipped inside her, and when he pressed a finger tentatively forward she groaned and shoved her hips back. His finger worked in and out, and Harry found he had to hold on to Virgina's hips to keep her from rocking too much.

When Harry added a second finger Virgina moaned desperately; figuring she might not tolerate too much torment, Harry again raised his head, this time seeking her clit. When his hot mouth surrounded her clit and his tongue flicked it aggressively, Virgina came, screaming Harry's name.

Harry slowly pulled his fingers out of Virgina, whose body didn't seem to want to let go. "Oh," Virgina groaned shakily. "Oh - M-Merlin. Oh, b-bloody hell."

Harry couldn't help but grin a bit. "I hope that didn't hurt, I know you're still sore..."

Virgina spun herself around so fast Harry didn't know how she managed it. She grabbed Harry's head and kissed him as fiercely as she had at the door, at the same time shifting so she was straddling his waist.

Harry grabbed his wand and Virgina pulled back enough to let him breathlessly cast his incarnation. His cock was still sparkling from the effects earlier, and Harry groaned as he speared up inside her, her tight warmth growing more familiar each time it embraced his cock. She sat up carefully, going slowly as he entered her completely. "Still h-hurts a little," she growled, "but I think it's just soreness. Feels so good..."

"Good," Harry agreed, pushing up and grinding into her. "Glad it's - easier."

Virgina peered down at him intently for a moment before raising her hips; Harry's cock slid out of her almost all the way before she slowly, torturously lowered again, hissing in pleasure. A few more times, though, and she was groaning, apparently in frustration. "Not f-fair," she gasped. "Want to kiss you, but... I don't want to stop!"

Harry pushed himself up into a sitting position. Virgina instinctively wanted to straighten her legs, and in a moment they were facing each other, Virgina sitting on Harry's lap with her hands on his shoulders, her legs wrapped around him and his cock still buried inside her.

Harry grasped Virgina's arse in both hands and pulled her forward, grinding her pelvis against him, and she whimpered as his cock penetrated her even deeper. She took his head in both her hands and kissed him, playing his lips with her tongue as she pulled her hips back a bit and then thrust them forward. In no time their kiss had broken and they were gasping into each other's mouths as Virgina's hips slammed against Harry and he arched forward as much as he could to meet her. One of Virgina's hands had fallen to Harry's shoulder and the other was bracing her on the bed from behind, giving her greater leverage with which to thrust. Harry's hands were still on Virgina's arse, dragging her forward with all his strength.

"Pot - Harry," Virgina gasped, but she was too out of breath to form words. Her hand came off the bed and grabbed one of Harry's hands, and yanked it further around her until his fingers brushed her anus, drawing another whimper from her. "In!" she managed before she slid forward and pressed her entire body against his, her breasts crushed against his chest, and sank her teeth into his shoulder, never stopping the punching of her hips.

Harry pressed his finger forward, finding her slick with sweat and remembered arousal. His finger went in to the last knuckle and Virgina howled into his shoulder, grinding her hips forward and drawing Harry's orgasm boiling out of him.

They clutched at each other to keep from falling, both gasping as they regained their breath and balance. Even when her breathing evened Virgina seemed reluctant to let go, so Harry waited, whispering a cleansing charm on his fingers before setting down his wand and wrapping his arms around Virgina's back.

Finally Virgina shifted a bit, and Harry took it as a signal and released her. She moved back, gritting her teeth as Harry's softened cock slid out of her abused quim. She saw Theresa and Thea looking intently at her, and she paused.

"What?" Theresa asked.

Both girls were staring at her. "Wow!" said Thea. "I would never let him get me there," she said.

Virgina smiled. "You don't know what you'd miss," she said, looking at his cock. "Do you think there is more of that tonight?" she asked. All three girls were looking intently at Harry's cock.

"He, I'm here as well," protested Harry.

He could hear both Crabbe sisters snorting, while Thea could not tear her gaze from his cock. "It's soft," she said, touching it with her fingers. "Do you think you have the power to come in my mouth," she asked.

"Thea, I have the power, why don't you take my cock in your mouth and suck on it," Harry said with a grin. Suddenly Thea remembered where his cock was before.

"No, Harry, not tonight. Why don't you take a shower before going to bed?" she proposed. Harry face cleared up, and he moved out of bed. "I'll see your girls tomorrow morning," he said and disappeared in the bathroom.

Quiet returned the bedroom.

Harry took a quick shower and washed himself carefully. He did not feel tired, he felt himself even refreshed, like he has more energy than ever before. That was strange, because most of the nights he spent with the girls. He still had no idea how late it was, but expected it to be close to 5 a.m.

He looked into the mirror... and for the first time he truly looked at himself. Something is strange... he looked different than he remembered, but was not sure. When was the last time that he looked at himself in a mirror so thoroughly? He couldn't remember, but still, there was something strange about him.

His cock was bigger! Dramatically bigger... how in Merlin's name was that possible... how is it possible to have that monster between his legs and he never noticed before. Did this happen because what he did this night? What the hell is that? He looked closer and pulled on his own cock, which immediately responded and stiffened.

"Bloody hell!" exclaimed Harry.

How it possible is that he grew so much and when did that happen? When was it that he looked the last time? Harry looked closer. The colour is also different; his cock was darker in colour, and his testicles were darker as well, and much bigger.

Suddenly he realized something... he gulped. Maybe he had a disease from one of the girls? Maybe he had Herpes or something like that! thought Harry half in panic, and suddenly realized that he truly did not know how to bring this to Hermione. He was a bloke, for Merlin's sake, and a bloke does not tell something like that to a girl!

I need Ron... but that shithead is having his problems again... Remus! He needed Remus... what in Merlin's balls must he do now? If he has Herpes or something like that, then... wouldn't it hurt? Wouldn't there be signs? Wouldn't there be any bumps or dots? Harry bowed over and was studying his genitals carefully, when the door behind his back opened.

"Oops, sorry about that," a female voice said amused, and closed the door again.

Harry let out several curse words before he could calm him self again.

"Great job," murmured Harry blushing. "That damned fate which gives me too much of everything, and above everything I already have, it gave me Herpes as well. "Damned fate and that bloody prophecy, that they can stick it up into their own ass," he murmured. "And keep the Herpes as well."

Harry opened the bathroom door and wanted to enter the bedroom, and the first thing he noticed was that the bedroom was full with staring girls, and the second thing he noticed was that he was naked, he saw that the girls noticed this as well.

"Oops," he said, jumping back in the bathroom and closing the door, blushing like a little girl... a Weasley. "What to do now? Where were his clothes, his pyjamas, and suddenly he realized that he came into the bathroom for the shower and entered without any clothes. Great! And where was his wand? Yeah... right... his wand was also in the bedroom.

"Damn... damn... damn... damn... damn... damn... damn," chanted Harry. "Bloody hell, bloody hell, bloody hell, bloody hell, bloody hell, bloody hell, and bloody hell"

There was a knocking on the bathroom door. Harry stared at the closed door and was hesitating what to do.

The knocking repeated again.

"Yeah?" he yelled.

"I sent everyone away," a voice yelled at the other side of the door. "I have your clothes here, and my eyes are closed. You can come out if you want."

That voice sounded like... the voice of Cho?

Harry opened the door and stuck his head through the narrow opening between door and wall and looked. He saw Cho standing in front of the door with her eyes closed and her sister standing behind her. The eyes of her sister were also closed, but he could see the large smirk on her face. They probably thought it was funny, huh?

He opened the door from the bathroom wider and entered the bedroom, looking for his clothes. He saw underwear, socks, trousers and a t-shirt on bed, and he started to dress himself. The sister of Cho, Har Chang, peeped at him, and Harry was unaware of the audience he had, because the bedroom door to the foyer was also not closed.

In the foyer, where the girls were standing, gasps were heard. "He is huge!" a girl exclaimed. "Did you see that?" another girl said.

When Harry was too busy to look at his t-shirt, Cho opened her eyes and sat down on the bed.

"That was quite a show you gave us, Harry!" Cho said with a smile.

"Yeah... well... I can't help it," he said.

"Is something wrong, Harry?" Cho said, her eyebrows went up questionable.

"I'm not sure," Harry said hesitatingly.

"I came into the bathroom before, Harry. And you were looking intently at you... you know..." Cho was smiling and Harry was blushing.

"Yeah... well... it is changed," he said embarrassed to his core, blushing bright red, redder then ever, he had the feeling that his head was radiating heat.

"Changed? What... I mean how changed?" asked Cho puzzled.

Harry said nothing, he only became redder.

"Don't worry Harry. I always wanted to become a healer and you can tell me," she said.

"I have Herpes," Harry murmured.

Cho was staring at him speechless for some time. "Why do you think you have Herpes?"

"Well, it is changed, it is much bigger and the colour of my... you know, has changed," Harry said hesitatingly.

"You're what?" asked Cho puzzled.

"His willie, Cho," commented Har from the background. "And don't worry Harry, I want to become healer as well when I am old enough," she said.

"I know what the symptoms of Herpes are, Harry. Does it look like cold sores? Do you have fever, are you feeling tired, do you have cold sores or fever blisters?" asked Cho, looking intently at Harry.

Harry shook his head. "No, no, none of that, it's only grown at least two times the volume it was before and the colour chanced from normal skin colour to almost black."

"Black? Let me see!" Cho exclaimed. "Maybe it is something serious, but it does not sound like Herpes. " Cho stood up from his bed, and pulled Harry up by his arms. "Drop your trousers, Harry," she said firmly and turned to her sister. "And you disappear or turn around and close your eyes."

Har smirked, turned but did not close her eyes. She peeped at the windows, and saw the reflection of Harry and Cho standing next to the huge bed.

"Drop it!" Cho commanded, and Harry automatically started to undo his trousers. Before he realized what he was doing, Cho was unbuttoning his trousers for him and zipped open his fly and pulled the trousers down with one hard pull. She grabbed his underwear and pulled it down as well, and looked at Harry's member.

"Holy Merlin!" she exclaimed. "You are huge!"

Har turned around and looked alarmed at Cho and Harry, until she saw his member, and she gasped.

Cho kneeled and studied his genitals in detail. His penis was indeed huge, and she almost shuddered at the thought that she would marry this boy... no... really no boy, he was a real man... or obviously more than a man with this huge thing! How could she manage to have this thing inside her?

She concentrated herself forcefully at the task at hand and looked closer at his penis. His penis itself looked normal to her, big... yes... but looked alright. No blisters or bumps or colour-spots, and his testicles, other than being huge, also looked normal.

She was aware that his member was only centimetres away from her face. Probably Harry was aware of that, too, because she saw his penis stirring and gradually growing.