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I Wanna Be Satiated	By : platypusred Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3960 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I Wanna Be Satiated

Title: I Wanna Be
Satiated

Author:
platypusred aka platy

Rating: NC-17

Category: Smut
with a plot, Erotica, M/F (Harry Potter/OFC), AU

Summary: What if,
during book five, Harry Potter kills Voldemort. Therefore, Dumbledore still
lives and all that is left to do is finding all the Horcruxes and get rid of
them. But who is Sam Bishop and why is she so important?

Timeline: Starts
during the summer after fifth year. Sirius dies and Sam Bishop (OFC) has known
Harry, Ron, and Hermione her whole Hogwarts life. Her parents are in the Order
of the Phoenix.

Spoilers: Almost
definitely will contain spoilers from Harry Potter book one through four; most definitely
containing book 5 and 6 spoilers.

Author�s Note: I
don�t wanna read reviews saying I should have cleared up killing Voldemort
more, or putting some more action into this fic; because I have already
mentioned that this fic is FOR FUN
ONLY!!. I just thought it would be nice if the Harry Potter characters
didn�t have to go through so much.

Also, I changed a few things. Like Harry and Ginny went out in their
fifth year but broke things off during the same year. He and Cho Chang never
dated.

Disclaimer: Harry
Potter does not belong to me. Nor do any of the characters in this story. They
all belong to J.K. Rowling and I promise I will return them after I�m done
playing with them. Except for Sam Bishop and her parents and a few more OCs�
they all belong to me! Mwahahahahahahaha!!!!!
I�m not making a dime for writing this fan fiction.

Enjoy!

Part 1: Samantha
Bishop

Samantha Bishop.

How could Harry start describing her?

Sam is the most beautiful creature Harry ever laid eyes on. She
had an exotic look about her. Her skin was olive and glowing all over, and with
her huge, dark brown eyes she always lit up a room. Sam�s eyes always got to
him. They were large, beckoning him in; and their color was a deep, deep brown;
sometimes he would swear they were black. Her hair was a thick, luxurious
black, done in layers, which framed her oblong face gracefully.

She was a relatively small person; almost everything about
her was small. She had a tiny nose and tiny mouth. Although her mouth was fat
and pouty, inviting boys to kiss those luscious lips. She had a diminutive a
figure, with small hands and feet. Just one look at Sam and any guy would want
to protect her from all the evils that surely existed in this world.

But the thing with Sam is, she didn�t want any protecting,
nor did she need it. She was an excellent witch, amazing in Defense Against the
Dark Arts and almost as clever as Harry�s friend, Hermione Granger. Also, she
was quite accomplished in Muggle forms of self-defense; admittedly curious
about Muggle customs. She had a fierce attitude and her tongue sharp and could
bite. Quick to temper and could handle any man twice her age, wizard or muggle;
she was as fiery as she was gorgeous.

Sam also contained what only teenage girls her age should
only have in the movies: sex appeal. She was very beautiful, but there are also
many girls who are. What she had where full, plump breasts that a girl of
sixteen should not have. Her legs seemed to stretch for miles and she a teeny
waist and large hips. And her bottom was round and tight; from the glimpses he
had taken when she was in her swimming suit, and the one time he caught her
only in her knickers. She seemed to have curves in all the right places. Plus,
with a trim stomach and toned muscles, to Harry and many boys .in Hogwarts, she
was the epitome of sexy.

But oh, how Harry sometimes disliked her.

�Oy Harry. Were you listening to anything George was saying,
mate?� Fred Weasley asked. Harry, the Weasley twins, and Ron were gathered around
a corner of the kitchen in the Burrow. The boys were just discussing Quidditch
and when George started talking about the best kinds of brooms for each player,
Ron and Fred noticed that Harry�s attention was not on George but on a certain
dark-haired spitfire.

Anyone with eyes would know that Harry was smitten with Sam.
Everyone meant everybody except Sam and Harry of course. Which was crazy of
course, seeing as Sam was mighty clever and wasn�t blind. Harry isn�t stupid
but still denies that he even remotely likes the girl. He keeps insisting that
while he thought Sam Bishop was sexy and attractive physically, he just never
thought of her in a dating sense since she would kill him if she ever found
out. They were crazy as friends to begin with, and they brought out the worst
of each other, as Harry put it. But that was exactly why she was invited �by
Ginny� to the Burrow this summer; to clear up their heads. Yes, the boys had it
all planned out.

�Yeah, sure�� Harry replied. He tried focusing back on the
conversation when George began talking again. He really did try but Sam had
distracted him ever since he noticed she was in the room. She, Hermione, Ginny,
Fleur Delacour, and a very unhappy Mrs. Weasley were setting up for dinner. It
was understandable, seeing as Mrs. Weasley didn�t want her son Bill getting
married to Fleur, thinking that they were taking things too fast. Also, she
didn�t take too well to Ginny inviting Sam to the Burrow for the summer
holidays since Harry would be here. Harry thought that the reason Mrs. Weasley
was uneasy about both youths to being in the same vicinity was because he and
Sam weren�t always calm and collected when together.

No, he and Sam didn�t have the best friendship. Sure, he,
Ron, and Hermione befriended their classmate when she was staying with them at
the Order of the Phoenix
headquarters, but she and Harry would always seem to butt heads. At times, they
were a great team, working hard and relying on each other whether it was out on
the battlefield or practicing magic for Dumbledore�s Army. In other times, the
smallest things could get them fighting, like the time they had a screaming
match because they disagreed on the proper way of doing a Defense charm. Also,
Sam had a tendency to verbally jab Harry whenever she could when angry and he
would annoy her just �by being him�, as Sam would put it. She was amazingly
beautiful, but too intense and frustrating for him.

Still, he had grown rather attached to the dark-haired beauty.
He trusted her despite their differences because when it came down to it, they
had each other�s respect and friendship. Sometimes when Harry felt quite
optimistic, he would think her uncanny way of bringing out his faults and not
recognizing him as the �Boy-Who-Lived�, or �The Chosen One� as the Daily
Prophet called him these days; was really refreshing and he liked it. As
Dumbledore said, Harry and Samantha were definite equals.

�No, I don�t like Seamus Finnigan one bit. Not in the way
you are thinking, anyway.� Sam said with a slight flush and a small smile. She
would never admit this to anyone, but thinking that boys would actually like
her made her extremely giddy. She felt like a goddess when her friends would
say that boys admired her so much. But there was only one boy for her, even
though she knew the chances of them ever getting together were small, seeing as
how they seem to fight all the time.

Harry�s head shot up at Sam�s mention of Seamus Finnigan. He
heard Sam say she didn�t like him, but Sam mentioning a guy�s name brought
within him a great surge of emotion, and it wasn�t the good kind. His face was
red with rage; the thought of Sam ever going out with any guy angered him. He
couldn�t, or didn�t, want to place a name on what he was feeling and didn�t
even bother to ask himself why he felt like he needed to let Sam know he was in
the same room as her in any way possible.

Without thinking about it, Harry told off Sam. �Well like
any guy would really want to go out with you, anyway, Bishop. All they�d really
want is a night alone with you and they�d be done with you.� Then realizing
what he�s said. He gasped in shock, skin getting paler by the minute, fearing
that these were the last few seconds of his life.

Sam finally looked Harry straight in the eye. Her eyes were
wide and her face was set in a tight scowl. Her face was red with fury and her
hair looked like it was crackling. He even thought for a second that smoke was
coming out of her ears. He could just imagine her hands curling and uncurling
into fists behind the kitchen table. Harry couldn�t help but think that she was
so beautiful even when angry.

There was an eerie silence that descended upon the room. No
one dared to move or speak, knowing that a fight was breaking out fairly soon
enough. Fleur, Ginny, and Hermione were all paper white; their gazes locked on
Harry, their mouths open wide in shock, horror, and disgust at the crude thing
he had just said. Mrs. Weasley�s hands were covering her mouth and her eyes
were closed. She was so stunned at what was said that she couldn�t even bring
herself to make the children settle down. Ron was like Harry, fearfully staring
at Sam, scared that she would certainly kill Harry, after a year�s worth of
hearing her spout death threats at him. His face was as white as the girls.
Meanwhile, Fred and George didn�t seem the least bit afraid, but amused. Their
hands were covering their mouths, trying to stop themselves from laughing out
loud and making Sam want to murder them, too.

Harry decided that since nothing could get any worse for
him, he tried to reason with Sam. �I � I didn�t mean �� No, nothing would work.
It was helpless, the more he talked the more red faced Sam became. �I�m�
sorry�?� The weak, trembling way Harry said the apology made it sound like a
question. He has faced a lot of dangerous things, many of which included facing
a whole family of giant, talking spiders, meeting a real giant, and facing
Voldemort numerous times, but a deadly Sam Bishop made other experiences pale in
comparison.

Sam was so furious. She couldn�t believe Harry would go as
low as to insult her about being a� being a�. whore or those teenage boys would
see her as one. Without realizing it, she started striding across the kitchen
over to where Harry and the Weasley boys were gathered and prepared to tear
Potter to shreds. When she was right in front of him though, she couldn�t bring
herself to just kill him now. How could Harry think of her so lowly? What did
she ever do to make herself seem like an easy girl?

�How could you?! How dare you think of me� think of me like
a small little meaningless lay in the sack?!� She screamed at Harry, not caring
that she was yelling or that the Weasleys and Fleur were there in the same
room.

�You know nothing of what you are talking about so just shut
up!� Sam couldn�t take anymore. She was flushed with rage and great animosity
for Harry right at this moment. She just let the tears that were pooling in her
eyes go. Tears rolled down her smooth cheeks and passed by the corners of her
lips, their salty taste registering at the back of her mind. Finally realizing
that she let herself cry, show weakness, in front of people made her scared.
Sam was always defensive and private so she swiftly turned her back on Harry and
ran out of the kitchen to go to the room she was staying in with Ginny and
Hermione.

The silence yet again dropped on the remaining occupants of
the kitchen like a blanket, thick and suffocating. Fred and George were no longer
laughing with mirth, but stricken with fear, witnessing Sam very furious and
humiliated to tears. This could very well ruin the plans they had made in the
beginning. Deciding they needed to see their newly acquired friend, they stood
up and ran to Ginny�s room, without a backwards glance to anyone else.

To everyone else, Sam�s yelling reverberated in their minds,
replaying the scene over and over again, immobilizing their bodies. Ginny,
Hermione, and Fleur were still incredulously staring at Harry and Ron was
staring at the space where Sam once was, still fearful. Mrs. Weasley stood
stock still for a few more minutes until she suddenly gotten enough energy to
look angrily over at Harry, very disappointed in him. Seeing as Harry has had
enough punishment for now, she tried getting the other girls to continue
helping her with dinner.

Ron seemed thoughtful for a moment, then also stood up and
turned to Harry. Looking at his best friends sadly and pitifully, he decided
that he should go over with Fred and George and help them with Sam first. If he
could cheer her up, in the end, it would make Harry feel all the more better.
And besides, it didn�t seem like Harry was registering anything right at this
moment.

All Harry could see was Sam looking at him with tears in her
eyes. He didn�t hear anything, didn�t see anything else. �He� had done that to
her, made her hurt so much. Even though he and Sam would fight like there was
no tomorrow, they would never make it personal, always acknowledging that they
were having a silly fight and all will be resolved sooner or later.

But now, Harry didn�t think that there would be anything to
resolve. He felt like he was waving goodbye to one of his best friends. And a
large part of his heart.

TBC��?

I know it�s short but I had to end it there.

How is it so far?

platy
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