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Ginny was walking through the corridors of Hogwarts. She was walking slowly, not really in any hurry to get anywhere, staring straight ahead, as if in a trance. If it was one thing she had discovered about herself this year, it was what a pervert she really was. And a nympho. Five hours without some kind of sexual release seemed impossible to her. She was horny right there and then, where she walked. Her eyes looked around at the paintings on the walls, and at the people walking through the corridor with her, though not really seeing them at all. She was thinking about Harry, or rather Harry's dick. She remembered how hard it had been when they had fucked last time. She still only allowed him to do her in her ass of course, since she was scared of the pain he would cause her if he broke her hymen, but she was getting more and more intrigued by the idea of doing it properly. She was considering letting Harry take her virginity if he won the Triwizard Tournament, as an extra prize ontop of the thousand Galleons. The thought alone made her feel naughty.

Ginny loved feeling naughty, and could usually get off simply by getting Harry off. They met several times a week in the broken down girls' bathroom, just so that Ginny could suck him. They had arranged it so that Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, Harry was all Ginny's, and Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, Hermione had him all to herself. Sunday was his day off.

Ginny sighed. When Harry came, and shot his cum all over her face, Ginny usually came as well, simply from the mental stimulation of how naughty it made her feel. She supposed it was a subconscious thing, like a nostalgic childhood flashback from when she had sucked her brother's dick. She had heard of people who liked getting spanked when they grew up because it reminded them of being punished in their childhood, where there was no such thing as sexual feelings, only varying degrees of naughtiness and "˜bad girl/boy'. She had arranged to try it the very next day, with Professor McGonagall. The idea of getting punished by her stern teacher with a detention involving merciless spanking and some well-chosen harsh words seemed simply delicious. Would she lie across her lap, weeping into McGonagall's robes, or would she get it bent over the teacher's desk? Maybe she could get spanked while writing something like "I shall not masturbate in class" a hundred times on the blackboard? She could be naked from the waist down, forced to bend forward, and receive extra punishment if she hadn't finished writing before McGonagall's treatment made her cum...

Spanking... As long as you were old enough to enjoy it, it was the very definition of naughty sex.

Ginny still remembered the first time she had had sexual feelings. It had been a couple of months after she had sucked Ron's dick, during the time when she was still begging him to let her do it again, and she had been going to nursery school. They had been having gym class that day, climbing ropes, and Ginny still remembered the sudden impact of stimulation she had felt when she'd begun climbing, right between her legs where the rope had been sliding back and forth as she climbed. She had had to pause several times to not pass out on the way up, before she had reached the top and begun to slowly slide back down the rope. She was tired by then, unable to resist when she was being pulled back to earth, and could not pause on the way down as she had done on the way up. The rope just kept on sliding over her aching pussy without stop, all the way down, and Ginny had lost it. She had had her first orgasm in gym class, just as she reached the floor. She had passed out for a couple of seconds, before waking up and leaving the gym, saying she had to go to the bathroom. Since that day, climbing ropes had been her favourite activity in gym class. When she got to Hogwarts, broomstick class in her first year had worked out pretty well, since the ones the school owned were old and bumpy and where known to vibrate if you flew to high. Ginny used to fly up where she was too small for people to see what she was doing, and then slide back and forth on her broomstick, until she came. Dangerous indeed, since she was quite likely to fall off during an orgasm, but the danger simply added to the excitement.

The combination of her childhood naughty-fetish and her teenage sexual overactivity had made her the worst slut in Hogwarts history. She was easily worse than both Hermione and McGonagall, mostly because Ginny saw no real borders in her sex-life. Well, except maybe for loosing her virginity, but that was because she was afraid of the pain, not because she really had any moral principals holding her back. Taking it in her ass for the first time had hurt badly enough.

Ginny had had a revelation a while ago; forbidden fruit was by far the best. Taking it where it wasn't supposed to go, and doing it with animals and even members of her own family made her feel naughty, and feeling naughty made her horny. Though she felt she should probably refrain from doing it with her family members since then she would have no place to go when she wanted a break. She felt she should have at least some people in her life that she could be sure wouldn't think about fucking her when she saw them.

Fine, she had already sucked off her youngest brother, but that had been so very long ago, and she had been very young. Ginny suspected Ron didn't think she remembered it.

Ginny never had a single Divination lesson without fingering herself underneath the table. She always sat at the same round table, standing in the far corner he dhe dim classroom. Nobody could see what she was doing there, even if more people than her were sitting around that table, as long as she made sure to get the chair in the corner. The room was always so dimly lit nobody noticed anything, even those who where sitting in the pouffes. She was getting more and more daring. After having sat underneath McGonagall's desk during several transfiguration classes, she had gone one step further and done it during Divination as well. She had gotten herself into the classroom a couple of minutes before either Professor Trelawney or the students had arrived, after an agreement with Harry. The second Professor Trelawney had opened the trapdoor and lowered the ladder, Harry had climbed up, and sat down at the corner chair of Ginny's favourite table, which she then had been sitting underneath. Ginny had made sure to place the other chair, where Ron would sit, at the opposite side of the table. Professor Trelawney had told the class during an earlier lesson that they would be crystal gazing again that next class, so each of the tables had a crystal ball on it, and long tablecloths which hung all the way to the floor, making it even more impossible to see what was going on outside the flicker of the dim light. Ginny had sucked Harry the entire lesson through, slowing down and giving him a break every time he tensed up, signalling ejaculation. She had let him come only at the very end of the lesson, in her mouth and on her face, after having kept him hard and stimulated the entire class, her brother sitting right behind her, completely oblivious of her presence. Though he had pointed out at the end of the lesson that Harry had actually seemed to have paid attention to what Professor Trelawney had said that class, which had frightened him. Ginny supposed her treatment must have given Harry a tense look.

Thinking about it had made Ginny even hornier than before. She began to walk a bit faster, and took a left turn, walking up some stairs before getting to the girls' broken down bathroom. She looked around hastily before going inside. Here was were they met most often, though Hermione was in class now, for another ten minutes, so Ginny would have to get herself off. She couldn't wait ten minutes for Hermione, she could hardly wait five. Maybe Myrtle was around though? Ginny always got hornier when somebody watched as she masturbated. She looked around inside all the cubicles, but Myrtle was nowhere to be seen. Maybe she was spying on the Delacour's again... Ginny was soaking now, and so she gave up her search for Myrtle and just sat down on the floor, throwing off her robe and sliding off her pants as she went. She slid her panties off and was just about to begin masturbating when Myrtle's head came gliding through the floor, right between her legs. Ginny gave up a shriek.

"Myrtle! You scared the hell out of me!" Ginny yelled, although her fingers were already busying themselves in her pussy, a mere inch from Myrtle's face.

"Sorry," Myrtle said, blushing despite of herself. She floated up through the floor and sat down opposite Ginny, sliding of her pants and panties and beginning to masturbate herself. "I was spying on Harry just now, though," she continued excitedly. "Wanna know what I saw?"

Ginny nodded, sliding one of her hands up underneath her shirt and beginning to fondle her breasts. "Isn't he in Transfiguration right now, with Hermione?"

"Yes. It was quite fun really. Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting in the back of the class, on a row with Hermione in the middle. The were sitting by those desks that have covered fronts, and Hermione was actually jacking Harry off in class, and even though Ron was sitting right next to on ton the other side, he didn't notice anything!"

Ginny spread her legs a bit further, and inserted and extra finger inside her pussy.

"I was sitting underneath their desk, and when I made Harry and Hermione notice me, the let me suck his cock for a couple of seconds!"

"Oh, I wish I could've sat underneath his desk this time too," Ginny moaned.

"I know what you mean," said Myrtle, grinning at Hermione. "I had to rest after that for a while, you know how exhausting it is for me to touch solid objects. But then Hermione signalled me Harry was about to come, and I got to suck him again, just as he came."

Myrtle drew herself up proudly. "I got to eat his entire load!"

Suddenly the door opened and both Ginny and Myrtle jumped before they saw it was Hermione.

"Hey girls," she said. "Got time for a quickie, Gin? I've got Aritmancy soon."

"Sure," Ginny answered, and laid back on the floor, watching Hermione from below, who kept her robe on though removed her pants and panties before she bent her knees and straddled Ginny's face. Hermione helped Ginny finger herself while Ginny worked her tongue on Hermione's pussy, as Myrtle changed positions and laid down on all fours. Hermione was stroking Ginny's pussy back and forth with one hand, and used the other to play with Ginny's nipples, while Ginny was just sucking Hermione's pussy, sticking her tongue inside her as far as she could go and played with her clit.

"Hey Gin, why don't you tell me what you think about this," Hermione said, reaching underneath her robe and pulling out her favourite dildo, wasting no time beginning to rub Ginny's pussy with it.

"Hermione, are you mad?" Ginny moaned, looking down at the dildo in Hermione's hand. "You carry that around underneath your robe?"

"Yup," Hermione answered happily, sliding the dildo further down between Ginny's legs and beginning to push it into her ass. "Honestly Gin, I thought you knew me! I'm always prepared."

Ginny's tongue was too far down Hermione's pussy for her to answer, but Hermione could tell she was tutting. She looked over at Myrtle, who was lying on her stomach, watching excitedly how Hermione was pumping Ginny's ass, rubbing her own pussy without stop with her right hand and was using the index finger on her left to penetrate her ass. She kept on watching her for a couple of minutes, until Hermione came, giving one last loud moan. Then she bent forward and used her tongue on Ginny's pussy while shoving the dildo deeper down her ass to make her cum, before getting up, putting her pants back on and leaving the bathroom with a wave. Ginny laid watching Myrtle for a while before she got up herself, remembering she had Potions that afternoon.

"Hey, Myrtle," Ginny said. "I'm gonna get spanked by McGonagall tomorrow, you wanna watch?"

"Maybe," Myrtle answered. "I've been spying on Lavender and Parvati for a while now, and I think they're up to something."

"Lavender and Parvati? For real?"

"Yeah. They've been getting awfully intimate with each other lately, and I think they're gonna do something this week."

"You mean besides giggling and fooling around with make-up?"

"Uh-huh. They've already tried kissing once, and by the looks of it, they're about to invite Padma for a game of innocent truth or dare. Girls only."

"Really? Well, be sure to tell me tomorrow if they did anything!" Ginny said as she opened the door and walked out.

"Sure, bye," Myrtle called, waving to her.

Ginny began walking towards Gryffindor tower, to get her Potions stuff. She sighed heavily when she got to the portrait hole ("˜Noodles' Ginny muttered). The third task of the Triwizard tournament was less than a week away, and she feared Harry might get hurt. Now that she had gotten used to him, or addicted to him really, she didn't think she would be able to go on a week without him. What if he got hurt in the third task and ended up in the hospital wing, where she wouldn't be able to see him without people around. She'd need Hermione and McGonagall to each do her like two times a day to prevent her from going insane. And now that she finally had her Harry, the idea of doing it with any o guy guys didn't seem interesting, unless she got to have at least two guys at the same time. Ginny purred to herself when she thought of how much cum two guys could shoot on her... She'd be drenched... She'd have sperm all over her face... And she'd lick up any cum left on their cocks with a smile... She'd be... Naughty.

Ginny could hardly wait until the next day. Maybe Harry and Hermione would like to join in too, to help McGonagall punish her...

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