1. Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism - Ch 9


    Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fan fiction, Mind Control, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: avpa, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Neville zoned out quickly, hardly caring anymore about his headmaster's words. The idea of school was repellent to him at the moment. It all seemed so redundant, with the darkest wizard of all time on the loose. They needed to be out there, working up resistance and preparing. But no, all that seemed to happen was the wizarding world looked at Harry like a lying child. He found it a marvel that Harry was holding together as well as he was. The entire ministry calling him a liar, and he still found the time to laugh and make jokes. Neville would soon find out what kept Harry in such high spirits. He turned and saw that Harry had also zoned out of the speech. Harry looked at him and grinned. In a low voice he asked Neville, "Which girl at this table do you think is the hottest?" Neville frowned. It was particularly unlike Harry to talk so freely about girls. But he understood the question fair enough. After several moments of looking around, he turned back to him and replied quietly, "Lavender, of course." Neville looked over briefly to see if she had noticed her name being spoken. But she remained focused on Dumbledore. Harry let out a hushed laugh. "Fair enough" he commented. There was silence between them for a long time. Neville watched as Dumbledore finished talking and a woman, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, took to the stage. Her absurd speech began putting the entire hall to sleep. People began talking quietly, and the focus of the hall shifted. ...
    Neville heard Harry's voice in his ear. "So Lavender, huh?" He swallowed. "Uh, yeah... why?" But he didn't get an answer. All he saw, in the corner of his eye, was Harry's wand pointing under the table. His friend murmured a few hushed words, and Neville waited with baited breath. There was a clatter, and he looked over at Lavender. "Whoops" she laughed cheerily, and she got down off the bench and under the table. Ron had looked her way, but Neville noticed that Padma Patil was very deliberately looking the other direction. He had little chance to notice much else however, for he felt a pair of hands on his legs at that moment. "Enjoy this, mate" came Harry's quiet voice from his left. "And don't let those guys get you down." Neville held his breath as he felt what he now knew to be Lavender's hands begin unbuckling his belt. The long Gryffindor tablecloth hid her from view of the hall, but he was very much still in view. Neville had never even pecked a girl on the cheek. He had no idea how he would hold up to where this was clearly going. He could feel Lavender sliding his belt out of the buckle, then start to slide down his zipper. Anyone else in the great hall wouldn't hear the sound, but to him it sounded like an angry bull charging through the front doors. She reached into his trousers and pulled out his cock, which was only just hardening. Neville gulped, keeping his eyes fixed on one of the large Hogwarts hangings that adorned the walls. He had to fight the urge to sigh as ...
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