Chapter 46: Broomstick (Penelope Clearwater)

(Penelope Clearwater from Harry Potter).

Penelope Clearwater thought not much had been changed about Hogwarts. A lot of it had been destroyed after the final battle with Lord Voldemort which resulted in the deaths of many. Five years passed since then, and nine years had passed since Penny left Hogwarts. The brunette witch smiled when she recalled why she was here.

Professor Flitwick decided he was winding down his career as a teacher. After almost half a century of distinguished service in Hogwarts, Flitwick decided enough was enough and it was time for him to stepping back. He hired an assistant to teach the first four years of class, while Flitwick handled the last three. In time, the assistant would be groomed to teach these classes.

Penelope was glad she had been chosen out of all of the qualified candidates. It was the day before the latest schoolyear. She made her way down the hallway towards the Staff Room for the pre-school meeting. The Ravenclaw entered the staff room and came face to face with someone who she had not seen in years.

"Well, well, Harry Potter," Penelope said.

She had not seen the young man since his third year, and he had been kind of cute then. Granted, every witch dreamed of getting a few moments with Harry Potter, even when he was younger. It was kind of creepy when she thought back on it in hindsight.

"Assistant Professor Clearwater," Harry said. "Filius told me he needed to hire someone to take care of the younger classes….it's been a really long time….you look nice."

Penny smiled when she looked at him. She wore the conservative Hogwarts robes. Even then though, one could see her ample bust if they looked close enough, along with her shapely hips. Her curly brown hair formed a nice curtain around her soft face, with gorgeous looking blue eyes.

"Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself," Penelope said. She smiled when walking towards him. "So, you're teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Yes," Harry said. "Only until the Headmistress finds someone who can take over from me."

"From what I hear, you're the best man for the job," Penelope said.

"Well, I'm the only man for the job, given people still think there's a curse after five years," Harry said. He responded with a sigh. "The curse….well I'm pretty sure it got broken."

Harry took a moment to invite her to sit down on the couch. The fireplace had not been lit. The windows in the staff room had been cracked open.

"When he was killed?" Penelope asked.

"Yes," Harry said. "It's funny, when Dumbledore was Headmaster, he could always find someone…anyone, even if was someone like Lockhart."

Penelope pulled a face when remembering that particular ponce. She could not believe half of the girls in her year had a crush in her. Ravenclaws, they were supposed to be smart, they were not supposed to be blinded by the looks. Anyone with half of a brain figured out Lockhart's books didn't add up when you made a timeline.

The fact he got his information through memory charms raised a lot of unsettling questions.

"The one year he didn't, we got saddled with Umbridge," Harry said. "The less said about her, the better."

Penelope didn't have the pleasure of going to school when Umbridge was there. She heard plenty of horror stories about her, and the fact she was dead pretty much did the Wizarding World a great service.

"I've heard things about her," Penelope said. "So, there's no….hearing about it with you…you were there…I don't know how you came out with your sanity intact, if half of the stories were true."

"It wasn't easy," Harry said. "I'm curious to see why you came back here….after all that's happened."

Penelope shook her head. A fair bit did happen to her. One of the biggest things which happened to her was during her second year when she had been petrified by the Basilisk. Her parents had only barely acknowledged the fact something was wrong with their daughter, and in fact, they did not appreciate the fact Penny went to a school "created by devil worshippers". She had a roof and food and clothing until she was seventeen.

Then she had to be on the run thanks to the Muggleborn Registration Act after Voldemort took over. She just finally put her life back together.

"Yes," Penelope said. "I've come back….because….well….nowhere else for me to be."

"Your family weren't the type to like what you were, were they?" Harry asked.

Penelope received a sympathetic smile from Harry and he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer onto him on the couch. Their warmth had been shared.

"So, when's the staff meeting supposed to start?" Penelope asked.

"In about two hours," Harry said. "Did you want to be a bit early to get a good impression, or did you mistake the time?"

"A little bit of both, actually," Penelope said, with a shrug.

Penelope decided to push herself closer towards Harry. She could not believe how handsome he grew up. Those green eyes enchanted her and bewitched her.

"Are you upset you're stuck here with me until the rest of the staff arrive?" Harry asked.

"No," Penelope said. "It's nice to be with an old friend…and actually, I've been meaning to say something to you….it's about nine years overdue."

Penelope smiled when she looked towards Harry and moved closer towards him. Perhaps she had been caught up in the moment, but her entire life had been all about making careful, logical decisions.

"Thank you for taking out the Basilisk," Penelope said. "I was….well I was lucky not to die…everyone was lucky not to die."

Penelope leaned closer towards Harry and her lips met Harry's with a kiss. The witch could feel a burst of energy going through her body at the satisfying of beginning to settle a longstanding debt.

'And interest must have built up.'

Harry smiled, and pulled her onto her lap. He had been on this couch with a few other female staff members over his time at Hogwarts. Septima and Aurora had regular meetings in here with him.

His tongue curled underneath Penelope's and the most mind blowing kiss ever. His hand moved down the back of her leg and started to result in more pleasure coursing throughout her very being.

Penelope could not deny it. Harry Potter could really kiss and his kiss caused her mind to go absolutely numb behind belief. Her mind had been blown by one simple action.

Harry delved his tongue in between her lips and pulled away from her. The former Ravenclaw leaned back onto the couch, her mind completely blown from the kiss. Her eyes moved forward in a rapid fire blinking motion.

"Are you still with me?" Harry asked.

"Wow," Penelope said. "I had no idea…"

"My tongue is good for a lot of things," Harry said. He smiled when looking at her. "Maybe I should give you a little demonstration. Would you like that?"

Penelope responded with a brief nod. She had become a little bit hot underneath the collar and something told her it wasn't because of the weather either. She started to tug the material of her robes off of her to reveal her white blouse which had a couple of buttons undone to reveal her ample bust. The front of her blouse flipped a bit to show she had a toned stomach. Her skirt almost rode up on its own accord.

Harry drank in the hint of her stocking clad thighs. Penny looked like she was on wobbling legs. She leaned in and grabbed Harry. Her hand grasped his crotch and she looked at him with a hungry smile.

"Remember, during your third year when I wanted to hold your broomstick?" Penelope asked.

Her fingers brushed against Harry's crotch. She started to work her hand over him and caused his bulge to start to harden a slight amount in his pants.

"Well, guess what, I want to do that again," Penelope said. She swirled her tongue. "And I don't mean your Firebolt either."

"Yes, I gathered."

Penelope already unbuckled Harry's pants and pulled them down over his ankles. His boxer shorts with a throbbing hard cock on the other side had been shown. The tent Harry pitched looked magnificent and Penny could not wait to run her hands over it. She pulled his boxer shorts back and revealed his throbbing hard cock.

"Not bad," Penelope said. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and started to pump in. "Nice and solid…and you have plenty of quality wood."

A naughty expression appeared in the eyes of the older witch when she leaned down and pumped Harry's cock a couple more times. She leaned down and kissed Harry on the head of his cock. Her tongue flickered around the head of his cock and pulled away from him.

"Keep it up," Harry said. "Why don't you put it in your mouth? It's good for you."

Penelope read a powerful wizard's cum was healthy and gave a witch a nice little boost. She thought there was no one more powerful and desirable than Harry. She placed her hands on Harry's legs and moved her mouth closer towards his cock. She took him into her mouth with one hard and potent suck.

Harry groaned when Penny's lip wrapped around his hard tool. He grabbed onto the back of her head and pushed his cock into her throat. Penny gave in a solid suck.

Penny took Harry into the back of his throat. She never experienced something which made her feel so naughty. The fact anyone could walk in and see her servicing Harry made her even more daring.

"Go ahead, suck me harder," Harry said. He touched his hands on the back of her head. "Suck it hard. Keep sucking me, be a good girl and suck me off…suck me off you naughty witch."

The curly haired witch bobbed her head up and down on Harry's tool. She worked her hands between in between his legs and stroked his balls. She tried to get his seed inside of her mouth.

"Mmm," Penny moaned when she sucked him even harder. Her throat worked further down onto his tool.

"There it goes, right now," Harry said. He held onto the back of her head. "Keep sucking me, that's it."

Penny kept sucking him alright. She could feel his balls and feel the big load which was about to go down her throat. She made sure his cock was sealed tight inside.

Harry leaned in and pushed himself hip first into Penny's face. He fucked her mouth and released the cum down her throat. She leaned back and took every single last drop of his seed.

She pulled back after completion and licked her lips. Harry motioned for her to sit down and she did as she was asked. She sat down on the couch and spread her legs for Harry. Her panties pulled down.

Harry brushed his fingers against her dripping hot mound. He could not wait to be inside her. First though, he wanted to taste her before going into her.

"Harry," Penny gasped.

Harry kneeled down between her legs and started to lap up her womanhood. Penny's thighs pushed almost all the way up and Harry licked her dripping hot box. He twirled his tongue into her molten gash with a series of swift licks.

Penny thought he was not exaggerating with the pleasure his tongue brought. He went inside her and started to shift back and forth. Her insides opened up so he could lick her even more.

Harry took the tangy juices from her pussy. He made sure to send a jolt from his tongue into her. More juices had been lapped up. She tasted of honey and Harry could not get enough of the nectar dribbling down between her legs. He wanted to lick her dry as he could manage.

"Harry," Penny panted. She held onto the back of his head and encouraged him.

The sight of his handsome face buried between her thighs and lapping her up made Penny squirm more than she thought she would.

'Cum.'

Harry's vibrating tongue hit the pleasure point inside of the former Ravenclaw. She bucked her hips up and enjoyed Harry's tongue inside her.

'Now I know why Parseltongues are considered evil by the average wizard,' Penny thought to herself. Her nipples grew harder at the thought of being impaled by the tool.

Her canal moistened enough for him to slip in with ease. Harry swirled his tongue around her one more time and extended a little bit. He shifted back and forth.

Penny collapsed on the couch and Harry rose up to his feet. He reached up and unbuttoned the rest of her top. He exposed her sky blue bra with a transparent window on the cups. Her nipples poked out through the other side and demanded attention. Harry crouched over her hips.

"So, you wanted to hold my broomstick, didn't you?" Harry asked. "Didn't you, you naughty witch?"

"Yes," Penelope said with a smile.

"Do you want to go for a ride on it?"

Penelope rose up to her feet and could see Harry sitting on the couch. His cock stood at attention for her and Penelope's lips dripped with the thought of sliding them down Harry's hard and throbbing pole.

"Yes," she said with a smile.

Penelope straddled Harry's lap and he unclipped her bra. Her large breasts spilled out and Harry grabbed the firm orbs before squeezing them. She grinded up against him.

"Go ahead, and ride it," Harry said. He slapped her on her firm ass which prompted a squeal from her.

Penelope lined up her dripping cunt over Harry's massive prick. She could not wait to have him all the way inside her. She was sure he would fill her up so good, she could barely even think about it. She aimed herself towards his hard tool and pushed all the way down onto his rod.

"Yes!" Penelope moaned. Harry pushed into her and filled her completely up. "OHHH YES!"

Penny rose almost all the way up onto Harry's throbbing hard rod and then sank down. Her dripping box pushed up and down on Harry's veiny tool.

"Go for the ride of your life," Harry said. He squeezed her breasts and flicked his tongue against her nipples, really getting her hot and wild. "I bet no one has ever touched you like this before, have they?"

Penny shook her head and bounced up and down on Harry's throbbing manhood. It filled her pussy far and deep, to the point where she had been stuffed forward. Harry grabbed her hips and decided to thrust up to meet more of her. She never had her pussy filled so far and wide.

Harry smiled and could sense the pleasure going through the mind and body of the witch. He ran his fingers down her spine and she whimpered in pleasure.

"Cum for me," Harry said. He nibbled on her earlobe.

Penny could not deny her lover any more. She took her hot box all the way down on Harry's throbbing tool and pushed her lips against him.

"Yes, mmm, yes….oooh God!" Penny yelled. Her wet vice clamped and released Harry's meat pole.

She came hard and Harry only thrust into her even harder. His hands found every single inch of her body and tempted her. Penny reared herself back and dropped down herself cunt first down onto Harry's large pole. She rose almost all the way up and dropped down onto him again. She bounced high and fast, their thighs slapping together in a fevered motion of love making.

Harry sucked on her nipples and really got her going. He always enjoyed making older witches cream themselves over and over again. The fact her juices coated his pole showed how horny she is.

"Are you ready for the big one?" Harry asked. He licked behind her ear which caused Penny to lose it even more.

Penny nodded when her gushing cunt squeezed and released Harry's iron prick. She wanted the creamy treat.

"Ride my broomstick harder, my sexy vixen," Harry said. "I'm sure you've dreamed about this for years….now all of your dreams are going to come true."

Penny would be lying if she did not. She rode his throbbing cock into her body.

"I need your cum," Penny said. She squeezed him with as much strength as she could summon. "I need it more than life itself."

"Good things come to those who wait," Harry said. "Be patient…and all of your dreams will come true."

Penny was not sure if she wanted to be patient for very long. Regardless, she kept riding Harry and pushing her dripping wet walls against his massive prick. He grabbed her hips.

Several orgasms passed through the Ravenclaw. She moaned in Harry's ear and kept egging him on. Harry wasn't about to deny such a lovely witch her pleasure. He buried himself into her wet vice in a constant series of thrusts. Each of them went deeper and buried himself into her even further.

"Yes, cum for me, honey."

Penny's thighs closed around him and released him. She could not even function more than just riding for him.

"Please, Harry," Penny said.

Harry's balls throbbed and ached to release their contents into Penny. He lead her through one more amazing orgasm before he decided to fire.

The cum entering Penny's womb caused her to nearly lose her mind. The sticky seed coated her walls. The Ravenclaw worked herself down onto Harry's hard pole with everything she had to give him and then some more.

Harry enjoyed the sensation of the lovely older woman milking him. Her breasts bounced up and down in his face and Harry gave them a few more sucks when she finished her broom ride.

Penny pulled herself away from him and turned on the couch, showing Harry her pussy which still dripped with their combined juices.

"I guess I'm going to have to come to staff meetings earlier," Penny said. "Because, I get to have a far more interesting staff meeting."

Harry smiled and saw there was still time to sink his re-hardened cock inside Penny's willing pussy from behind.

"After the meeting, feel free to come up to my private quarters for tea," Harry said as he pounded away at her sweat pussy.

After their staff meeting, and broom ride, Penny would be up for a spot of tea.

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