Chapter 3

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The Witches World

Chapter 3

Harry lied down on his bed with a big sigh and yawn. He was alone in the boys' dormitory because he was obviously the only boy in Gryffindor. The other large, four-poster beds stood empty. He didn't mind of course. He had the entire room to himself, not to mention the bathroom. After leaving the train and making their way to the school via carriages, they all sat around until everyone had been sorted. There wasn't a single new boy in the entire lot. Once finished, they had enjoyed a very large welcome feast and ate until they had their fill. Friends talked and laughed and enjoyed being in each other's company. After the feast, the Prefects escorted the firsties back to the Gryffindor Tower. Harry nodded at Susan who was going to the Hufflepuff Common Room that was close to the school kitchens. Harry and a still blushing Hermione made their way to their Common Room, both being tired from getting up early and the long, exciting trip to school.

Harry greeted quite a few girls on his way to his room, but thankfully he eventually made it. Now he was all snuggled down in his warm bed, his eyes drooping from exhaustion. It only took a few minutes before he began to doze off. A few more minutes and he was completely out of it. He didn't know how long he had been asleep. All he knew was that he was having a pleasant dream about him and Dora having a death-defying broom race around his old neighborhood. However, he was suddenly awakened by pressure on his hip area. His eyes opened, and it took a moment to blink the sleep out of them enough to see. It took slightly longer to comprehend what was happening. He moaned out and grabbed the naked hips bouncing on him. The pleasure that he was feeling was incredible. Finally, he was able to see Angelina Johnson bouncing on his cock with intense enthusiasm. His hands slid down to her smooth, shapely thighs as he slightly lifted his hips, desperately trying to go deeper.

"Angelina?" he groaned out hoarsely. He was still very sleepy after all.

"Yes, Harry?" she replied, gasping as she pressed down hard on him and rolled her hips in a way that nearly had him busting inside of her already.

"Oh fuck me!" he cursed in pleasure at her sudden maneuver.

"I am fucking you," he could hear the smirk in her voice. She wiggled her hips from side to side before riding him again. "In case you're wondering, I didn't get to greet you properly. So I thought I'd come and say hello," she said, leaning down and kissing him. Harry enthusiastically returned her kiss, and boldly reached behind her and gripped her fat ass.

In his opinion, Angelina had the best ass in all of Gryffindor. Her only competition came from a Slytherin girl that hung out with one of the older boys in school. Angelina's ass was wonderfully wide and stuck out the perfect amount. It was perfectly tight as well, with just the right amount of jiggle. Harry desperately wanted to bury his face in that thing. At the moment, however, he couldn't think about that. He was too busy trying not to nut in his newest lover. It was hard to see everything since the lights were off and it was the middle of the night. He could see her fantastic breasts bouncing and jiggling, and he was unable to keep himself from sucking one into his mouth. He loved the sound of her gasp as he pulled the crinkled nub between his teeth while wiggling his tongue against the tip at the same time. As he was suckling upon her breast, his hands were groping and squeezing her amazing ass. His hands slipped between her pillowy cheeks and spread her open. Angelina shuddered as the cold night air rushed in and bit against the warm skin of her asshole. His fingers brushed her puckered hole, and he instantly felt her pussy tighten on him.

"Do you like having your ass played with?" he sleepily teased her. He couldn't see her blush.

"I love it when Alicia licks my ass," Angelina gasped out. "She's really good at it."

Far be it from him to deny her such pleasure. Harry placed his finger against the lips of her mouth and groaned when she sucked on it sexily. She wrapped her tongue around it and coated his digit in her saliva. Removing his finger from her mouth, he reached around her and slid it inside of her bouncing ass. She leaned all the way down until her entire naked front was pressed against his. Angelina mewled sexily and she kissed and nibbled at his neck, all the while continuing to bounce her lower half. Harry absolutely loved the way her pussy gripped his cock so tightly. Her pussy was fantastic, and he promised himself that he would use it often from now on. The perverse sounds of their raucous fucking were adding to the experience, driving them deeper into their lust-filled activities. His finger was furiously penetrating her tightest hole, and soon her body began to vibrate. Harry shuddered as well as her pussy clamped down on his thrusting cock. Angelina buried her face in his shoulder and squealed as his cock was drenched in her girl cum. Harry wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and began fucking her as hard as he could. Angelina gasped and wailed in pleasure as he fucked her milking pussy. He kissed her deeply as he went balls deep on her and filled her with his creamy white spunk. He didn't know if he was getting her pregnant or not, and he didn't care. He just continued to thrust and fill her with his seed, claiming her body as his. Once dry, he continued to hold her tightly, his cock still deep inside of her. Angelina made no move to leave. In fact, she snuggled in deeper and was asleep within moments. Her soft, curvy body was incredibly comfortable, and soon he was asleep as well.

The next morning, they took a shower together and fucked again before parting ways. It was the first day of class after all. They couldn't spend the entire day fucking, no matter how much he wanted to. Harry met Hermione down in the Common Room, and together they went down to the Great Hall for breakfast. The first breakfast of the new year was always his favorite. Like the feasts, the House Elves pulled out all the stops. Bacon, pancakes, crepes, cinnamon toast, sausages, they had it all. He had to remember to look like a gentleman and not scarf it down with his bare hands. As he was eating next to Hermione, he reached down and gripped her thigh and squeezed it. She looked up at him and blushed when he smiled. He leaned in and whispered, "I'd like some alone time with you soon if you're up for it of course."

With pink cheeks, Hermione shyly nodded. She knew exactly what he was asking. She had to fight the urge to hide her red face in her hands. He wanted to have sex with her! She remembered the teachers telling her about her duty, and she didn't want to let them down. Even if it wasn't her duty, she might have let him anyway. He was her best friend, and they cared about each other. They continued to eat with Harry keeping his hand on her upper thigh, squeezing and rubbing her sensually.

The classes were much the same as last year, only a little bit harder which was to be expected. He wasn't happy to find out that the amount of homework would increase as well. More homework would definitely cut into his "lazy time" as Hermione loved to call it. The first day back, they had Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Astronomy, Care of Magical Creatures, and double Potions, each assigning work to be done after class. Harry wasn't a happy camper. Once classes thankfully ended, a tired Harry was dragged to the library by his bushy-haired friend. Harry foolishly thought that he would get to tease and fool around with Hermione while pretending that she was a naughty librarian. Unfortunately, he forgot who he was dealing with. Once in the library, her A-student persona was in full force, and soon she had a stack of books on her desk that stood so tall that he couldn't even see her behind them. In fact, she had completely forgotten that Harry was with her. Harry just shook his head and rolled his eyes. Seeing that he would be unmissed for the time being, he spotted a table close by with two girls. He knew both girls from different holiday parties held by the Ministry of Magic. Daphne Greengrass and Tracey Davis were both very cute girls that had grown considerably over the summer. Their bodies were popping just like most of the girls in his year. Daphne was a pretty girl with a sweet face and long dark hair, while her best friend Tracey had more of a cute face and long, wavy brown hair. They waved at him and invited him to sit with them. He of course took them up on the offer.

"Hey, Harry!" they said together, smiling at him.

"Ladies," he returned their greeting. He sat down next to Tracey and directly across the table from Daphne. "I didn't get to see you girls this summer. How was your break?" he asked and raised his eyebrow when Tracey took his hand that was under the table and placed it on her upper thigh. It didn't take a Hermione-level genius to figure out what she wanted. Harry was happy to oblige. Gently he stroked the expanse of her creamy, smooth skin. He enjoyed the warmth of her skin and felt the heat radiating from further between her legs. She kept her hand on top of his, and he let her guide it to wherever she wanted.

"It was good. Tracey, our mums, and I went on a vacation to Germany. It was quite fun," Daphne chirped happily. Tracey nodded as his fingers brushed her panties. Daphne was still smiling and looking at him when he jumped suddenly. He felt something brush against his crotch. He reached out with his free hand and discovered that it was Daphne's bare foot. Just then, her other foot rubbed against his thigh. Daphne and Tracey were now smirking at each other, and Harry knew that they had come up with a plan to work together. Harry decided to not bother asking and just let things go as planned. Both Tracey and Harry were moaning together. Tracey was having her pussy rubbed through damp panties, and Harry was having his crotch massaged by Daphne's feet. It wasn't long before, Tracey leaned over and unbuttoned his trousers. It took a moment, but eventually, she was able to free his cock and gave it a few strokes to make sure that it was nice and hard. As soon as her hand left, Daphne's feet replaced it. Tracey clearly wanted more pleasure of her own and forced his hand down the front of her panties. His hand slipped over her pubic hair covered mound until he found her smooth, hairless slit.

"Oh god yes!" Tracey groaned out when his fingers started rubbing between her folds and massaged her pink insides. She was so warm and wet that Harry nearly came from the experience alone. Quickly, she moved his hand from her folds to her clit. He rubbed circles around the little, hard nub earning a shuddering gasp from the brown-haired beauty. Harry was breathing heavily as Daphne's wonderful feet were working his erect cock. He didn't know how she was so good at it, but he put that out of his mind as her soft, sensitive soles and cute, little toes worked his cock to near completion. Tracey was guiding his fingers in and out of her tight, wet cunt while his thumb massaged her engorged clit. Her body was shuddering from the pleasure, and Harry wasn't doing much better. Daphne was making him feel fantastic as he neared his end. Tracey squeaked quietly, trying to keep from making a loud noise as her wet, silky walls squeezed his wiggling fingers. Tracey's pussy was overly sensitive, and she finally smacked his hand away while he was rubbing her clit. She sat back in her chair breathing hard.

Daphne rubbed her small feet over his hard cock. She thought that he was very big considering that they were only third years. Her mother had told her to try and get physically close to him this year since a lot of other girls would start trying. Tracey's mother had told her the same thing, so they came up with a plan to double team him when they came across him. Unluckily, it was in a public location, so their more erotic activities would have to wait. Her pussy was soaking wet, and she could feel her panties sticking to her lips as her feet slid up and down his length. Her mother had trained her well, and Daphne was confident that she could bring him pleasure in any way that he desired. She could see that he was very close to orgasm. Tracey had just came all over his fingers and now his complete attention was on her. She needed to push him over the edge so that he came to her again for sexual relief. In a few years, she would be able to ask him to put a baby in her belly. She let his cock rest against the arch of her dainty foot while she used her toes to rub up and down his length. His breathing increased as his hands gently glided over the soft skin of her feet. Faster and faster her foot moved until he grunted loudly and spurted a huge glob of hot cum on her foot. She kept going as he came all over her soles and toes. She used his cum as lubricant to make her foot job even better.

"Holy fuck, Daph! That's incredible," he moaned out while her feet did their job.

"If you think my feet are good, wait until you try my pussy," Daphne blushed at her words. Her mother told her to try dirty talk.

"I can't wait," he groaned tiredly, his balls drained of cum by her talented feet. She removed them and smiled.

"Any time you want," Daphne replied as Harry saw Hermione looking around and finally spotting him. She waved him over, obviously needing to talk to him.

"We'll set something up for the three of us," he indicated to her, Tracey, and himself. Daphne nodded, and both girls bid him a good day. Harry straightened himself up and walked back to his table.

"Are you alright, Harry?" Hermione asked, seeing his face was slightly red and that he was breathing heavily.

"I'm fine," he replied quickly. "So have you found any good books?"

Hermione beamed and instantly went into a long description of the many books that she had discovered. He sat down next to her and listened to her talk. He thought that she was really cute when she got excited. He planned on making her very excited as soon as possible.