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Chapter 11 � For
the Love of Quidditch

Cho knew she was wrong for what she as planning, but she
didn�t care.� The Ravenclaw walked across
the lawn of the school heading for the Quidditch pitch locker rooms.� The Gryffindors were just finishing their
last meeting before their game the next day against the Slytherins.� Cho knew the rival between the Houses well,
and how important the game was for the House team having the meeting,
especially for its Seeker and Captain, Harry.

�Brilliant!� So no one
worry, just keep your eyes open tomorrow.�
Those Slytherins are tricky little buggers, and I have the trickiest one
to handle on the pitch,� Harry explained to his team.� �So a good night�s rest, then!� And��

�And no sex, you lot!�
We need you desperate and on your toes tomorrow!� joked Dean Thomas as
the team got up from the locker room meeting area.� The team members giggled at his statement.

�Brilliant!� Ron exclaimed, happily.� �That means I can assure my little sister
will keep her virtues in tact for another day, considering her boyfriend�s on
the team as well!�

Little does he know,
Cho thought as she stood to the side, letting the team file out of the room.

�Shut it, Ron!� Ginny growled.� Cho peeked in to see Harry red with
embarrassment as he magically erased the board he was drawing on during the
meeting.� �It�s a little late for
solitary practice, isn�t it, Cho?� asked Ginny disdainfully when she caught
sight of the Ravenclaw.� �And I do hope
you know its November.� You shouldn�t be
practicing in shorts, you�ll catch your death!��
Cho had on her Quidditch practice robes buttoned all the way up.� However, there weren�t shorts underneath it
as Ginny suspected.� There was nothing at
all underneath it, and she wasn�t there to practice anything Ginny�s boyfriend
hadn�t already made her pro in.

�If we�re lucky, she will,� Ron added under his breath as he
and Ginny walked through the door.

Harry finally turned around and saw the seventh year
standing in the door being sneered at by his best friend and girlfriend.� �You can�t be serious,� he said under his
breath in disbelief as he saw her bare legs knowing that wasn�t the only part
that was bare.

�Come on, Harry.�
Let�s get in to get that good night�s rest you were on about,� smiled
Ginny at the door, devilishly.

Ron stopped as well and took notice of his sister�s
face.� �Oh, no you don�t!� I�ll be walking you back and making sure
you�re getting right in bed ALONE where you belong!� he said, pulling his
sister.� �And Harry, sleep with your
clothes on tonight, mate, because I will be doing a bed check!�

�Right�we�ll check the brooms in the morning then�� Harry
barely said out loud to his friend, keeping his eyes on the Ravenclaw
pretending to sort through the brooms hanging on the wall as if looking for her
own.

�What?� asked Ron, having said nothing of the kind.

Harry shook his head and his sight range away from the
Ravenclaw trying to suppress her giggle in the broom closet.� �I meant�right�and just a REMINDER�we need to
check our�brooms tomorrow!� he explained.

�Oh,� began Ron, narrowing his eyes but nodding his head in
understanding.� �Right.� Okay, tomorrow morning then.� Come along, Ginny,� the brother said to the
sister.

Even as the Weasleys departed, and there were no other
sounds indicating that anyone was in the locker rooms, Cho continued her false
search through the broom closet.� And
even when she felt a breeze up the back of her legs because her robe was being
lifted behind her, she still continued her sorting, though the smile was
evident to the magical wooden instruments.�
She ignored the hiss behind her as well.�
�Either you�re set to make me very jealous of a broomstick, or Malfoy�s
paid you to ensure we lose tomorrow�s game,� said Harry, as his hands snaked up
her bare hips and he pulled her back against his already growing erection.� �Which is it, Love?� he whispered in her
hair.

Cho tried again to suppress her giggle as Harry sniffed in
her hair without care.� �Well, Malfoy and
I have been going at it for quite some time now.� Thought I�d give him the edge over you this
time arou�� but the Ravenclaw couldn�t finish her joke before she was spun
around to face a now angry Gryffindor behind her.� His green eyes were surrounded by red so
quickly, it frightened the Ravenclaw as he held her tightly by her upper
arms.� �Harry�Harry I was only�taking the
mickey out of you.� I�would never�touch
Malf��

�See that you never, Cho,� Harry said evenly.

Harry was watching her so intently with his angry eyes, Cho
wasn�t sure she was breathing anymore.�
She had seen his eyes filled with fury, immense sadness, and even slight
insanity, but the mixture of fury and crazy he was presently hosting in his
emerald orbs was scary.�
�Harry�he�grabbed me�last time�I didn�t��
I DON�T want�him�it was just a joke, is all��

�I know he grabbed you, Cho.�
I also know that you knocked him away from you well before I got
there.� But I hope you noticed that I
still took a great deal of pleasure in breaking three of his knuckles for
touching you,� he explained through gritted teeth.� �What I did to Corner and Vaisey is nothing
compared to what I would to Malfoy for putting his hands on you.� So unless you want him dead, steer clear of
him, and don�t joke about him like that with me!�

�Alright, Harry.�� Cho
pulled herself from his grasp and walked out of the open doors of the broom
closet.� �Blimey, you sure know how to
kill the mood.� Night, then,� she said,
walking toward the door.

�No, Cho, wait,� Harry said, grabbing her shoulder and
stopping her.� Cho crossed her arms as
she turned around to face.�
�I�m�sorry.� Really, I am,� he
said remorsefully.

The seventh year knew he was lying.� �No you�re not, Harry.� You meant what you said,� she informed
him.� �I know you did.�

Harry sighed and watched her eyes with his sorrowful ones.� �I�did, okay.�
But I�didn�t mean to�make it sound like�I was blaming you
or�anything.� It�s just,� he sighed once
more before fisting his hair in the front of his head.� �I�keep seeing him�touching you�the things he
said�and why he�said them�� Harry�s words trailed off.

However, Cho could hear the last few words which confused
her.� ��Why he said them�?� Because he�s a slimy little git, Harry,
that�s why he said it,� she explained matter-of-factly.

The Boy Hero�s eyes were on the floor as he nodded.� �Right�yeah�he is.�� The two were silent for a moment in the
Quidditch locker room as Harry watched the floor.� Cho contemplated going back to her dormitory
and taking one of her long, satisfying baths.�
That was until the silent hero lifted his hands to the button on the
collar of her practice robe.� �I reckon
he is one since he did pay you come down here to sabotage me,� Harry said
suddenly as he began to unbutton her robe.�

Cho didn�t move, she just watched his eyes as he set each
button free from its restraints.� Then
she watched his eyes narrow lustfully, and the corner of his mouth curve as he
revealed her naked body.� The pretty
Ravenclaw�s body flushed with desire as Harry eyed her.� She loved being on display for him.� She loved how his eyes roamed her bare skin
as if it were the first time, every time.�
It was just that easy to make her forget his bout of jealousy for a
moment as her body ached for him to touch it.�

�Touch me, Harry,� she whispered, every fiber of her body
echoing her statement.

Harry bit his lip as he watched the slender, wanting,
tantalizing form in front of him.�
�I�can�t, Love.� If I do�I�won�t
be able�to contain myself.�

A sly smile tugged at the corner of Cho�s mouth as she
glanced down to see his practice trousers tenting.� Ignoring the watering in her mouth from his
obvious bulge, Cho grabbed his wrist, turned around and pulled him along with
her.� �Well maybe a shower will help cool
you off, naughty boy,� she said with sexual mischief evident in her voice.

When the two teenagers entered the open showers of the
Quidditch locker rooms, Cho retrieved her wand and swished it toward a shower
head in the very far corner.� Harry
watched her nervously, but submissively as she took off his robe, then sweaty
shirt, before easing his pants and boxers to his ankles.� She took his hand and helped him out the
clothes as he kicked off his sneakers and socks in the process.� �Cho�the game tomorrow, Love�� Harry pleaded
at the lost cause.� Cho recognized it as
being a lost cause knowing she had no intentions of stopping, and as she slid
off her robe, revealing her body totally to him and he moaned quietly, she knew
he wouldn�t have the willpower to stop either.

The Ravenclaw took the will-less sixth year by the wrist and
dragged him toward the raining spout.�
She stood under the warm spray getting the rest of her just as wet as
her insides.� Then, she pulled Harry
underneath the water to get him just as soaked.�
The two had taken showers together before, several in fact, and Cho knew
the first thing Harry would do under the water with her.� And as if on cue, Harry�s fingers were
combing through her long, thick raven hair, before he placed his nose on her
temple and sniffed into her tresses.� He
loved her hair before she washed it, after she washed it, and during the times
he watched her washed it.� �Mmmm�� he
whispered on her cheek as his nose glided down her hairline.

Cho�s head was to the side as she allowed him room to
appreciate her hair, her ear and now her neck as his erection poked her
belly.� Harry�s lips always felt good on
her body, but they felt even better slicked with shower water.� The hand that wasn�t lost in her hair, was
gently gliding up and down her back, keeping her close and keeping his erection
in contact with her soft, wet skin.�
�Harry�� she said breathlessly before planting light kisses on his
muscular shoulders.� His skin was still
salty from sweat even under the warm flowing water, and he tasted delicious to
the horny Ravenclaw.�

Finally, she felt the hand of Harry�s lost in her hair, comb
all the way down to the end, and bring the strands forward over her
shoulders.� Harry lifted his head from
her neck, and watched his hand laid the wet tresses on her skin and over her
breast.� It was then that Harry cupped
and a massaged her breast with her hair laying over it.� She moaned just a little as she felt her hair
brushing over her hard nipple as Harry kneaded the fleshy mound.� Then his lips made slow rounds when they
found her forehead, then temple, then nose, then cheek once more.� Cho�s nails dug lightly, but intently, into
his shapely biceps, as she exhaled from his hand on her breast and his lips on
her face.

�I need it, Harry,� Cho whispered toward his neck, then slid
her hand down between them and began stroking his hard member.

�Ssss, Love�� he hissed to her nose as he kissed it.� Then Harry laid his forehead on hers and
looked down between them, watching her slender hand stroke his hard on.� �Merlin, you drive me mad!� he whispered
lustfully, desperately.� �It�s so hard to
resist you��

Cho tilted her head upward causing their mouth to be less
than inch a part.� �Then don�t�� she
whispered into his parted lips as her strokes became more demanding.

Harry rubbed their noses together, breathing in the air from
her mouth, but making certain not to touch their lips together.� �I�have too, Cho�I have a game��

�You don�t want me, Harry?� Cho whispered into his open
mouth, interrupting his excuse.� The
Ravenclaw winced when he pinched her nipple through her long hair.

�Don�t�say that, Love,� he whispered.� �I�always want you.�

Cho leaned even closer to his mouth and whispered, �Then
take me��

It sounded as though Harry growled Cho thought, she wasn�t
sure.� But the seventh year didn�t have
time to contemplate it when she suddenly found herself up against the tile wall
of the shower.� Harry�s hands roughly
held her waist as his lips tasted every inch of the skin on her face, except
her lips, before making their way down to her neck.� Cho couldn�t feel the cold of the tile on her
back and backside because her body was flushed with the heat of desire.� Harry�s hands were all over her body, and his
lips were following suit, roughly kissing and biting her collarbone, her
shoulders, and then her chest.� The
Gryffindor was sliding down to his knees as he kissed her breasts, sucked and
gnawed her nipples, and licked the underside of the milky orbs.� Then came her quivering stomach, which he
tasted extensively, tonguing her navel maliciously.� Cho�s moans echoed in the shower room, and
when Harry bit into her hips, his name echoed as well.

Then his tortuous mouth found her mound of black hairs.� Cho didn�t think she could make it through
the pending act for every fiber in her body was turned on.� Even the spray from the shower touching her
skin made her shiver with desire.� But
she couldn�t and wouldn�t stop her assailant from accessing his favorite
meal.� When he began to lick the hairs,
just the hairs alone, she hoped the soap dish would be strong enough for her to
hold on to so that she may keep herself from going in all different directions
at once.� She prayed silently to a higher
power as the Boy Hero lifted her one leg and put it over his shoulder, opening
her up to him in the process.� Soon, his
hot mouth was covering her clit and the moan she tried to release wouldn�t come
out verbally, the sound getting stuck in her throat, though her mouth was
opened.

Harry�s tongue was sliding back and forth in her folds as
the water rained over his slightly detailed back and through his raven
hair.� But Cho couldn�t see any of
that.� The Ravenclaw�s head was back and
her mouth was opened as she was licked and licked over again.� And just when she thought her standing leg
would give out on her due to the amount of pleasure she was receiving, the leg
over Harry�s shoulders was hoisted up more until her foot rested on his
shoulder, opening her up even more to him.�
Sounds of all sorts flew freely from the seventh year�s mouth now as
Harry took no time in lapping, licking, and sucking on Cho�s spread opened and
wet pussy.� The soap dish was stronger
than she thought it would be as she clung to that and Harry�s hair for dear
life.� It felt so good, she thought she�d
pass out from pleasure, and when Harry moaned his appreciation on her for what
he tasted (or was it the pain of his hair being pulled?) she thought she�d cum
right there.� But it wasn�t the time
yet.� Apparently, Harry�s thick fingers
had to enter the play and pump inside her to bring her there.� Two fingers fucked her cunt while one poked
at her sphincter, sending the seventh year sky rocketing into the clouds of
pure ecstasy, with Harry�s name from her lips leading the way.

It took Cho awhile to realize that she was in a pair of
strong arms and her head was resting on a muscular lightly bronze shoulder.� It had been the water of the shower finally
bringing her back to reality and causing her to open her eyes.� She was still trembling from her orgasm and
her legs felt like jelly.� Cho lifted her
head to look into Harry�s face; his smiling face.� �Welcome back,� he said, keeping his arms
locked around her.

Cho blinked for a moment, willing herself completely back
into consciousness.� �My, that was
wonderful,� she barely said out loud, her throat feeling slightly hoarse.

Harry snorted lightly.�
�Thank you.� But I must say, if
you didn�t taste so bloody good, it would be hard to get through that.� Luckily, you�re my favorite food,� he
whispered lustfully, but honestly.

Oddly, Cho blushed at his words, but she stared into his
eyes.� �Did I pass out?�

Harry�s smile nodded.�
�Yeah, well, just kind of fainted away a little after you came.� So I got a chance to hold you for a
while.� But I didn�t get a chance to lick
you clean like I usually do.� Oh well, I
wouldn�t change it for the world,� he explained.

�My�legs�feel kind of weak,� Cho said, staring into his
eyes.� �I�think I need to sit.� Don�t know if I could�walk it though,� she
added.

�No matter, Love,� Harry half smiled, but it wasn�t lustful,
just hopeful.� �I�ll carry you.�� And with that, the naked Gryffindor hero
picked up the naked Ravenclaw girl in his arms and carried her out of the
shower room. They only stopped to get her robe as she began to shiver in his
arms.� However, Cho didn�t feel a chill
whatsoever.

It wasn�t long before the two found themselves in the
cramped space in the actual locker area.�
The bench dividing the already tiny space was where Harry saw fit to
carry her.� Cho mentally shook her head,
thinking how easy her prey was.� She
asked Harry to carry her over to towel storage and she retrieved several on the
way to the bench to sit on.

�Is this good for you, Cho?� Harry asked, standing her up
near the bench.

Cho stood perfectly, her legs no longer feeling like
jelly.� Even still, she wobbled.� �Oops,� she said as she grabbed for Harry�s
wet shoulder.� �Sorry about that.� I�m freezing, aren�t you?��

Judging by the state of his manhood, Cho knew that was silly
question to ask the sixteen year old male.�
�Hmph,� was all Harry could say in response to her question.� However, the naked gentleman Gryffindor did
pull her robe from the stack of towels and place it around her wet shoulders.

�Thank you, Harry,� Cho said.� She placed the towels on the skinny bench and
retrieved one from the stack.� The
Ravenclaw then placed it separately on the bench before grabbing another one
and began slowly drying him off.

�Um, Love?� Harry began, watching her nervously.� �I�um�can do that�myself,� he continued as he
watched Cho slowly dabbing the towel on his wet chest.� The Ravenclaw didn�t respond verbally, only
continued grazing the skin of his arm with the soft towel.� After drying the other strong arm, Cho dabbed
the towel around Harry�s waistline.� Then
the Gryffindor hissed as the towel wrapped around his standing member, and
began stroking it.� �Ch-Cho�� Harry said
breathlessly.� �L-let�me do that�I
mean�dry myself�I mean��

Cho tried hard to suppress the devious smile that tugged at
the corner of her mouth as she peeked up at the Boy Hero.� Quickly, she changed her expression to an
innocent one.� �But you�re already all
dry, Harry,� she said, pulling the towel away from his dry penis, much to his
relief.� �However, if you�re so
interested in drying yourself off,� she began again, sitting on the bench and
turning his hips toward her face.� �Then
let me get you all wet again�� and before the Gryffindor could protest, ask a
question, or breathe, the Ravenclaw sucked his dick into her mouth.

�Bloody hell!� Harry exclaimed as half of his appendage was
being swallowed into the hot, wet mouth of the pretty girl.� The Gryffindor�s hand grabbed for the locker
nearest him and held on as the Ravenclaw began her act of fellatio.

Cho couldn�t smile with her mouth full, but she aimed her
pretty, innocent brown eyes up at the struggling hero as she sucked him.� She slid his member out of her mouth, held it
in her hand and licked the head with the flat of her tongue at an agonizingly
slow rate.� Incoherent words fell from
the lips of the Chosen One through ragged breathes.� And when she allowed the wet tip of her
tongue to poke at his tiny weeping opening, she felt his strong hand tangle in
her wet hair, and heard her name half spoken from his mouth.� Cho did smile as she watched him, and he
could no longer watch her, before sliding Harry�s hardness deep into her
mouth.� Every inch she could manage in,
every rippled vein her tongue encountered tasted good to her.� She loved sucking him off; the act, the
taste, the smoothness of his head in her mouth.�
Cho loved dick and Harry had truly created a monster with his.

It didn�t take long of her bobbing back and forth on his
member, before Cho noticed Harry�s legs weakening.� And the pulsating on her tongue was a dead
give away that her assailant was close to the finish line.� However, the pretty Ravenclaw was not done with
the reluctant hero yet.� Though she loved
the sensation of him coating the back of her throat with his semen, Cho would
have to do without that, for tonight at least.

She slid his weeping dick out of her mouth, and stroked it
as she looked up at him innocently.�
�Harry?� Cho said just above a whisper.

Her assailant was busy trying to pull back all the air that
had escaped him from her work on his penis.�
�H�um�what�yes, Love?� he stuttered, trying to open his eyes but finding
it difficult.

�You�don�t look like you could stand much longer.� Maybe you ought to have a seat?� It�s helped me a great deal,� she suggested,
coyly.

Harry�s half opened eyes, half opened mouth, half nodded in
response to the raven-haired beauty stroking him slowly.� He sat on the towel she had set out
separately earlier when they arrived.�
�Thanks�Cho�I was sure�to fall over any moment.� Your mouth�your hand�you�re to much for me
sometimes�� he said as she continued her fondling of his member.

Cho snorted lightly at his statement.� �The feeling is mutual,� she said under her
breath.

�Wh-what�s that, Love?� Harry asked, breathlessly.

�Nothing, Harry,� Cho said quickly.� �Here�� she added, then straddled the bench,
let go of his erection and pulled his leg over the bench to straddle it as
well.

�Hang on�� Harry said in shock at how quickly she had
manipulated his body.� �What��

Cho lifted her body a little from the bench and pushed his
gently back on the wooden plank.� �Relax,
Harry.� I�m not done�tasting you
yet.� But I just don�t want you too�fall
over.�� And with that, Cho began stroking
him again.� Harry conceded to her, and he
relaxed his neck, closing his eyes and enjoying her slender fingers wrapped
around his dick.

It was a lovely sight for Cho.� Harry submitted to her completely.� His dick hard and proud in her face.� His balls tight, moments from expelling her
favorite bodily liquid.� And even the
sight of his anus exposed made her insides churn with desire.� But best of all, how utterly clueless and
vulnerable he was to her at that moment.�
So taking advantage of it, as she had planned from the beginning, Cho
took her wand out of her robe, and flicked at the arms of the Boy Hero.� Instantly, Harry�s wrists were bound with
invisible ropes and attached to the lockers that were already too close for
comfort in the cramped space.

Harry�s head of unruly raven hair, shot up.� �Love?�
What�s�what are you doing?�

Cho smiled slyly as she watched the green, panicked eyes in
front of her.� Not saying a word, she
lowered her head once more to the hard dick protruding from his body.� A few meaningful sucks and a couple of twirls
of her tongue around his head, had Harry�s other head resting back on the
bench, moaning dirty little things about the pretty girl�s mouth.� His words, his dick in her mouth, and the
fact that she was a sexual fiend, made Cho moisten the towel she was straddling
on the bench.� And when she began to rock
her open folds on the towel, allowing the material to tease her clit, she knew
it was time to go in for the kill.

The seventh year released Harry from her mouth once more,
and stood as she stroked him.� Harry
opened his eyes slowly to see her half standing in front, then over him as she
straddled his legs.� Cho watched his eyes
go from lustful to worry as she smiled seductively down at him, fondling his
penis inches away from her vagina.�
�Um�Love�� he began slowly, worry evident in his voice.� �I�the game tomorrow, Love�� Harry said
desperately, watching the lustful glint in her eyes.

�What about it?� Cho countered, her voice heavy with desire.

Harry swallowed hard, and Cho tried not to smile at her
affect on him.� �Well�I�can�t�usually
walk correctly, let alone play a proper game of Quidditch if you�do what�I
think you�want to do to me��

To you only, �eh?� Don�t flatter yourself, Harry.� I like, want�NEED penis, and I�m only allowed
yours� she thought as she stared down at him.� �Hmm,� Cho said.� �So, you don�t want me, Harry?�

Harry closed his eyes in defeat, and laid his head back on
the bench.� �Cho, for fuck sakes, Love,
don�t�ask me that!�

Cho allowed her smile to dance across her face since Harry
had his eyes closed.� She quickly
composed herself to speak, however.�
�Well, if you don�t want me,� she said with a pout, �then I�ll
stop.� Just�tell me you don�t want me,
Harry�� Cho said coyly.� She felt she had
her prey completely under her control.�
He was addicted to her, so she had an edge over him.� However, if he was as strong as everyone
believed him to be, tonight might be the moment he proves it to her.� Cho hoped against it, because her pussy was
nearly dripping with the prospect of having the dick in her hand, inside her.

But she didn�t have a thing to worry about.� �I�have a game tomorrow�Love,� was all Harry
could say.� That was until Cho impaled
herself with his staff and a slew of lust-driven profanities found their way
out of his mouth.

Cho�s body cheered and her mind applauded as well when she
plunged Harry inside her.� Her objective
that evening had been to tease him into insanity until he gave into her even
though he had a game the next day.�
However, her teasing had gotten her hot and bothered as well, and Cho
rode her favorite male body part with all her might.� In fact, the pretty Ravenclaw grabbed onto
the open locker doors near by and use them to help her bounce her pussy up and
down his hard dick.� The rippled with
veins shaft that slid in and out of her mouth moments ago was now introducing
and reintroducing itself to her inner walls.�
And even though her clit was not able to grind against him, every ounce
of Cho�s body was flushed with an intense desire.� Her toes were curled on the floor as she used
her feet to help her bounce on the boy, and her nails were scratching against
the metal of the locker doors as she clung to them for leverage and dear life.

�Oh!� God!� Harry!� was all she could manage out of her
mouth, her body saying the rest.

With her head back and her mouth opened for all the extra
air she could get, Cho didn�t notice the mess of Harry Potter underneath
her.� The Boy Hero was not a highly
functional being.� He went from his body
wiggling to locking in turn, to moaning, grunting, gasping, choking, and
praying in turn as well.� His wrists were
as bright a red from the binds as his face and body was from the act being done
on him.� When words could not form
properly on his lips, he managed only letters to express himself.� �C�Ch�Lo�G�Fu�I�ca�G�Pl�O��

Cho continued her hard bouncing on Harry�s dick, feeling
herself getting closer and closer to the edge.�
There was a sweet spot inside her that he was hitting perfectly, as he
always did.� The spot always took her to
their private place in Heaven, but tonight, she was in the dirty, pleasurable
dungeons of Hell.� She knew she wasn�t
right for doing this to him, particularly so rough, before a big game, but she
didn�t care.� Knowing she shouldn�t made
it even hotter for her.� That was the
reason the Ravenclaw was presently fucking the brains out of the wizarding
world�s chosen savior, because he shouldn�t have raped her, and shouldn�t have
embarked on a sexual relationship with her because it didn�t fit their image of
him.� Cho didn�t feel bad at all for what
she was not supposed to be doing.

�G�cum�go�cum�� Harry spewed as if in desperate need of it,
and Cho internally echoed his half sentiment.�
Soon, her cunt slicked with Harry�s spunk and she cried out his name and
contributed to the liquid collecting inside her.

Cho let go of her locker doors and collapsed on the still
bound Harry.� The two were no longer wet
from the shower, but coated in a thick layer of sweat from their act.� The teens were breathing just as heavily as
they were when they were fucking, now desperately trying to steady themselves.

�Are you�alright, Cho?� Harry asked after several minutes of
trying to catch his breath.� Cho nodded
on his chest, unable to speak at the moment.�
�Blimey, Love�if Voldemort�doesn�t kill me�you will,� Harry said
breathlessly.

Cho tried to giggle, but was to sexually exhausted to do it
properly.� The pretty girl lifted her
raven-haired head and looked up to the boy underneath her.� Harry tried to lift his head to see her eyes,
but it was too heavy with exhaustion as well.�
Cho smiled and wiggled her weak body until Harry�s softened prick slid
out of her.� She pushed herself up with
much effort on his chest, then leaned down and kissed his forehead.� Harry smiled up at her as she half smiled
back at him.� �Good luck tomorrow,� Cho
whispered, before standing up and un-straddling the Boy Hero.� �I must get to bed.� I have to meet Cormac in the morning so that
we can watch the game together.�� She
grabbed her robe off the floor where it fell from her ride and began putting it
on.� Then she turned to leave to find her
shoes.

�Uh, Cho!� Hang on!�
Harry called after her, still naked, sexed, and bound to the lockers.� �Forgetting something?�

Cho tilted her head to the side as she narrowed her eyes in
contemplation.� �Can�t think of anything,
no,� she answered.

Harry pulled at his invisible ropes.� �Oh, God, Love, please don�t tell me you were
planning on leaving me here like this?� he asked with fear and desperation in
his voice.

Cho did all she could to suppress the mischievous smile
threatening her lips.� �The thought
crossed my mind.� I�m sure the entire school
will be in an uproar searching for you when you�re unaccounted for during Ron�s
bed-check.�� Fear was evident on the Boy
Hero�s face as he watched her.� �Would
serve you right, wouldn�t it?� Being
found naked and drenched in my sweat and�other things�� she said, losing the
battle to keep her smile at bay.

The fear had disappeared from the Chosen One�s eyes as he
watched the seventh year smile deviously.�
But the seventh year didn�t like the blank expression that now showed on
her assailant�s face.� �You�re right,
Cho.� It would serve me right,� he said
expressionlessly.� The Ravenclaw�s smile
disappeared as well.� He sure knew how to
bring down her victory by wanting to get caught by others, with the hopes of
being knocked off his pedestal.� �Good
night, Love,� he added as she stood there quietly, irritated that he still won
that battle.

�Bloody hell, Harry, you sure know how to take the fun out
of things, don�t you?� Cho said, before flicking her wand at him and releasing
him from his binds.� She didn�t take time
to listen to anything he had to say, if he said anything at all.� But as Cho sought out her shoes by the
showers and put them on, she didn�t even see Harry before she left the
Quidditch locker room that evening.

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�Ready for a brilliant game, Love?� Cormac asked Cho,
beaming from ear to ear as he waited for her by the doors of the Great Hall.

Cho smiled briefly at her fellow seventh year.� �I reckon so, but Cormac�um, please�don�t
call me �Love�,� she requested before she could stop herself. It didn�t sound
right coming from anyone else�s mouth.�
Not that she liked it when Harry called her that.� She didn�t.�
Honestly.� Why would she?

�Oh, I�m sorry, Cho,� Cormac said, shaking her from her
thoughts.� �How about I call you �Jiao�?�
he asked, blushing something reminiscent of his House color.

Cho smiled brightly, recognizing the word in Chinese to mean
�beautiful and charming girl�.� She
wanted to kiss him right there for his thoughtfulness.� She wanted to do more than that, but there
was an insane hero attending Hogwarts.�
�You�ve done some research, have you?�
How did you know about that word?� she asked, trying to keep her body at
bay from climbing the tall boy.

Cormac smiled toward their shoes.� �Well�I wanted to find a word in Chinese that
meant Cho Chang.� I looked through
several language books in the library and every time I came across that word,
the definition described you.� I�ve been
practicing it for awhile now.� Have I
said it correctly?� he asked, looking into her smiling eyes.

Cho watched his mouth smiling nervously at her.� She couldn�t help herself, so she leaned on
toes and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.�
�You�re lips said it perfectly,� she whispered in a voice that was
typically reserved for Harry.� She
realized that her tone was not the innocent one she often used around Cormac,
and judging by the deeper shade of red he displayed, so did he.� Cho cleared her throat quickly and turned
toward the main doors of the school.�
�The game, then?� Shall we?�

Cormac swallowed hard.�
�Uh, yeah�� he said before following behind her.

Get a grip, Cho,
she berated herself as they walk.� And no, not on him, Harry will kill him!

*****

From first whistle, the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin game proved
to be just as brutal as it was every year.�
There was fighting, fouls, and loads of swearing from the Gryffindors
sitting around Cho.� She was sitting with
Cormac in the scarlet and gold bleachers of the Quidditch Pitch.� Well, she wasn�t sitting with him, exactly,
he was on his feet just as much as the rest of his housemates.� But luckily, they were sitting in the front
and this didn�t hinder her view, because she was having just as much trouble as
the two teams were having against each other.

Cho�s Seeker eyes were locked on the Seeker in scarlet and
gold.� She didn�t know why.� She tried to look away, but it was
pointless.� It was the broom.� Cho had longed for a Firebolt for years.� However, on that crisp November morning, Cho
longed to BE a Firebolt.� Not any
Firebolt, though, Harry�s Firebolt.� The
Ravenclaw had obviously watched Harry�s fly before, if she wasn�t flying
against him, and she always admired his skill.�
However, it wasn�t just Harry�s ability to dodge Bludgers, Quaffles,
Malfoys, and players that had her presently soaked between her legs.� It was his manipulation of the wooden stick
between his legs that had her full attention.�

Cho had had issues with flying since the second time Harry
raped her.� When she flew now, she was
instantly wet with desire.� Now watching
her assailant maneuvering the fine wooden handle with his hands, gliding them
up and down the stick as he lowered his body against it for less wind
resistance, or lifting high on it for more, made her body flush with need.� She could see him lowering his body on her
during those times he wanted her, or she wanted him, to push himself in to the
hilt, while devouring her neck.� Or the
times when he took her from behind, and he rested his lightly muscular chest on
her back, his arms tight around her waist, as he pumped her pussy deeply.� And as he rose up on the broom, she could see
him sitting on his knees and lifting her leg until it was flat against his
chest as he thrust inside her from that angle watching her eyes watching him,
or kissing, licking, biting down her calf.

The Ravenclaw watched the sixth year Seeker pulled the broom
up when he needed to rise higher, or point it lower when he sped toward the earth
swiftly and fearlessly.� Her mouth
watered slightly as the act reminded her of his stroking his dick before
putting it inside her mouth, inside her vagina, or just playing with it while
he watched her do it to herself.� Or when
she would stroke him from semi soft to deliciously hard in no time for their
sexual play between classes.� Cho was
sure that if it was raining, and she saw drops falling off the end of his
Firebolt, she�d cum hard and loudly right there in the Gryffindor stands.

Cho was highly sexual arous�she was horny.� The cool November air did nothing to cool her
off.� She just needed to get off.� The seventh year contemplated pulling her
robes tightly around herself to play with herself.� But decided against it because she knew she
would get so lost in the sensation of touching herself, she�d begin calling out
Harry�s name and making herself very obvious.�
Then she considered asking Cormac if she could sit on his lap and
�accidentally� grind her sopping wet femininity on his leg as she watched Harry
play.� But Harry would probably see her,
and hex Cormac from the sky.� And again,
she toyed with the idea of taking Cormac somewhere, fucking him senseless, and
erasing his memory.� But she wouldn�t be
able to watch Harry while she was doing that, she thought.�

Then it occurred to Cho that it wasn�t about getting off at
that moment by any means necessary, by any hand necessary.� She was turned on by Harry.� She only wanted Harry.

Son of a� she
thought angrily.� Ironically, the
Ravenclaw had laughed at the beginning of the game when Harry limped out onto the
pitch.� Now, she was cursing herself for
her desire for him.

Cho had been sexually aroused on several occasions
before.� So much so that she didn�t care
who took care of her needs as long as they were taken care of.� Though she never allowed anyone else to take
care of her needs because Harry, for one, always did, and two, was completely
insane.� But she still toyed with the
idea of other boys.� However at that
moment, it was truly just her assailant that could satisfy her sexual craving
because he was the one who caused it.

Unfortunately for the horny Ravenclaw, it would be
impossible to steal Harry away that day to cure the sexual desire he and his
broom created in her.� The Gryffindors
may have been struggling during the game, but they were winning. Cho knew that
Harry would triumph over Draco as he always did.� And when Cho watched Harry�s hand close
slowly around that golden ball that was their life as Seekers, she nearly came
on herself, seeing in her mind his hands cupping her breasts.� No, she would have to take care of it
strictly on her own.

Before Cho realized it, Cormac had her in the air, in his
arms, squeezing her tightly.� �WE WON!�
he cheered.�

Cho did a mental check of herself as he squeezed her.� Normally, being as worked up as she was, a
squeeze, touch, breeze from his mouth, would have her contemplating where to
take him to fuck and brainwash him.� But,
not this time.�

Wrong Gryffindor�
Cho thought, sadly.

The ecstatic seventh year Gryffindor practically dragged Cho
out onto the field to congratulate his team with everyone else in the school
except the sour puss Slytherins.� She
watched him pat the Keeper on the back who was presently locked, and noticeably
shocked, in the arms of a bushy-haired girl, both looking quite unwilling to
let go.� Cho followed him as he
congratulated Dean and a few other Chasers and Beaters.� But when he ran top speed to Ginny, picked
her up in the air and swung her around happily, Cho tilted her head to the side
and watched.� However, her tilting caused
her to take sight of a raven-haired Gryffindor being patted on the back by a
few Hufflepuffs.

Cho�s feet seemed beyond her control as they took her to the
Gryffindor Seeker.� As he shook the hand
of another student, he sniffed in the air.�
Cho stood there knowing he knew she was there.� Harry turned around and green eyes met
brown.� He smiled a half smile at her,
and Cho�s lack of self control made her snake her arms around his neck and hug
him tightly.� �I want you so badly right
now,� she whispered in his ear, abandoning any form of restraint.

Harry�s arms closed tightly around her on the crowded
pitch.� �Let�s go then, Love,� he
whispered in her ear, sending shivers of desire down her spine.� �Anywhere you want.�

Reluctantly, she pulled out of his arms.� �We can�t do that,� she said casually, trying
not to cause any suspicion just in case someone was watching.� No one was.

Harry smiled lustfully at her.� �Why?� he asked, reaching for her again.

Cho backed up out of his range.� �Don�t you think people would notice their
star player, and Captain, and Harry Potter missing?�

�Do you think I give a Hippogriffs arse what these people
think, wonder, or feel?� If you want me,
Love, by all means, take me.� Like you
did last night, for example,� he added, smiling knowingly.

Cho knew he knew it made her hot when he brought up their
other escapades together.� She wanted to
claw her way into the boy if she could, and or drag him off to Hagrid�s hut for
a quickie, but she couldn�t.� �Would you
lower you voice, please?� Someone may�get
the wrong idea,� she said, looking around nervously.� �CONGRATULATIONS, Harry,� Cho suddenly said,
as Ginny and Cormac approached.

�Aw, that�s it, Jiao?� Cormac asked.� �I know there�s tension between the two of
you, but you can at least hug him.� He
played a hell of a game if I do say so myself.�
Not as brilliantly as Miss Weasley, of course,� Cormac raved, squeezing
his arm around the little redhead.

Harry looked from the seventh year Gryffindor, to the fifth
year he was smiling at, making Cho highly nervous for Cormac�s safety.� That was until the sixth year Gryffindor
turned back to her with a devious smile.�
�Well, you heard the man, Cho.� We
can�t let a little tension get in the way of a congratulatory hug, can we?�

�Uh�� Cho began, wringing her hands nervously.� But soon she was locked in Harry�s arms with
his lips near her ear.

�Don�t worry, Love, I�ll find you a little later.� I�m not to deprive you, right?� he whispered,
ending it with a quick light sniff of her raven hair before letting her
go.� �Come along, Ginny,� Harry said,
nearly yanking the fifth year out of Cormac�s arm.

Cho watched the Gryffindor walk away with his redhead,
obviously oblivious redhead, before Cho turned to look at the equally oblivious
seventh year Gryffindor.� Not known for their acuity, are they, these
Gryffindors?

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After lunch, Cho found herself happily, but still highly
aroused, sitting in her common room talking to Terry.� She had planned to brush Cormac off for the
rest of the day once they had entered school again, but he reminded her that
his common room would probably be hosting a celebration for their victory, so
he couldn�t hang out with her that day.�
It worked out well for the pretty raven-haired girl because she didn�t
want to sit with a boy she like while lusting after a boy she hated.� So sitting with a boy who liked boys as much
as she did was just what she needed.

�Merlin�s jock strap, could that not have been a hotter
game?� said Terry as he and Cho sat on a navy blue couch in their common room.

That�s a bloody
understatement, Cho thought, though she had no intentions of expressing
it.� �Was it good for you, Terry?� she
joked.

�Wicked!� Positively
wicked!� Potter and Malfoy at each
other�s throat, searching, and flying, and sweating looking for that lucky
little ball...� he paused to exhale and Cho snorted.� �What I wouldn�t do to be a blasted
Snitch�well, when they play.� Sorry, Cho,
no offense,� he joked.

Cho laughed and leaned her head on his shoulder.� �None taken, Terry.� Though you are awfully cute,� she added
lifting her head and looking at him intently.

Terry narrowed his eyes at her, and backed his head
away.� �Don�t look at me like that, Cho,�
he warned with a smile.

�BUT TERRY, I LOVE YOU!� she proclaimed loudly in the common
room before kissing him all over his face.

�AHHHHH!� A GIRL!� A GIRL IS KISSING ME!� SOMEONE HELP ME!�� Terry�s yell was accented with laughter as he
tried to push Cho off of him.� The common
room was rolling with laughter at the sight of the straight girl and gay boy
wrestling around on the couch.�

Through the laughter of the two friends, and everyone else,
Cho barely heard the door to the Tower open and close.� When she and Terry straightened up on the
couch, still trying to compose themselves, Cho looked toward the door to see
who came in.� No one noticed other then
her that no one was there.� But it was
mid-afternoon, someone could have simply left.�
Cho thought nothing more of it.

�I bloody hope no one tells anyone that you violated me
today, Cho,� Terry said, still wiping the kisses off his face.

�Don�t want word to get around that you love my candy
flavored kisses, Terry?� she joked.

Terry huffed.� �You
know, I think I�m going to start hanging around with Michael again.� You�re quite mental, Miss Chang,� he joked in
returned.

Cho�s face contorted into mock indignation.� �Why?�
Michael�s kisses are nowhere near as sweet as mine!� Trust me, I know them wel�� But Cho�s words trailed off when a scent
caught her nose.

�Well, you mean?� Yes,
I know, I�ve witnessed them!� Terry joked, but received no response from his
friend.� �Cho?� he said, �Are you
alright?�

Cho nodded lightly as the mystery of who opened the Tower
door was revealed.� A fresh woodsy scent
drifted into her nose, and was followed by an invisible hand on her shoulder
from behind the couch.� �Uh, yeah, I�m
fine, Terry.� Um�I have to�go for a
walk�� she said quickly, standing up from the couch.

Terry smiled.� �Oh,
okay.� I�ll go with you�if you promise not
to attack me again!� he said jokingly, attempting to stand up.

The light woodsy scent had made her insides churn with
desire very quickly, and she needed the release the owner of the invisible hand
would provide.� And Cho knew if she
didn�t get out of that common room soon, she�d reveal her assailant and fuck
him blind right there in front of everyone.�

Cho put her hands up to stop Terry.� �NO!� I
mean�I won�t�be long�I�ll be�right back.�
Bye, then!� she said, before practically racing toward the House door,
leaving her friend confused on the couch.�
She knew Harry was just as eager to get to her, because the House door
had opened well before she could reach it.�
Luckily, everyone paying attention was more confused about her sudden
retreat, and not the magical door.

Entering the hall, Cho still couldn�t see Harry, but she
heard his footsteps.� It wouldn�t have
mattered if she did see or hear him, she knew where he was going.� The storage room near by that they dubbed
their Quickie Room because of number of times they had sex in there, was where
he was headed.� Cho watched the door open
on its own, and ran in.� Before it closed
and she could hear locking and silencing charms being placed on it, she began
unbuttoning her jeans.� The moment Harry
yanked his cloak off to reveal himself, Cho forgot about her pants and went for
his.

Lips, teeth, and mouth attached themselves to any form of
skin available, outside of each other�s mouths.�
Hands and arms pulled, yanked and tore at clothing.� Cho had kicked off her jeans and scratched
Harry down his legs as she pulled off his.�
Once the two were naked, the war of hands and mouths didn�t stop.� As Cho went from biting his collarbone to gnawing
on his neck, she could feel Harry�s hands slide over her backside, down to her
thighs and open her legs as he picked her up.�
Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively as they always did.� His erection was poking her hard in the
stomach, and Cho wasn�t sure she could last much longer without having it
inside her.

�Harry�� she whispered in his ear urgently, �I want you
inside me right now!�

Harry nodded in her neck he was presently tasting and began
kneeling them down to the floor.� Cho
looked behind her only briefly as she clung to his shoulders.� She could see him grab his wand from the
floor and conjure a blanket to lay her on.�
But that just wouldn�t do for the Ravenclaw, and with her lips on his
temple, she reached her hand out and took his wand.� Cho kissed his forehead while nearly hanging
off his body, and transfigured his blanket into a chair.

�I want to ride you, Harry,� she said lustfully to his
eyes.� �Sit us down.�

Harry didn�t need telling twice, and soon Cho was straddling
the Boy Hero in her transfigured chair.�
The war of hands and mouths continue but with the added bonus of Harry�s
hard staff impaling the pretty Ravenclaw.�
For one brief moment, they stopped their war to wear matching
expressions of blissful contentment and relief when Harry eased inside her
body.� But that moment didn�t last long,
and the riding of Harry Potter began.

Cho�s head was back and her mouth was opened as she moaned
to the ceiling, her body cheering for what it was receiving, as Harry�s mouth
assaulted her chest and nipples.� �God�I
wanted you so badly during the match, Harry!� she said just above a whisper as
her hips grinded into his.� �Thought
I�d�shove my hand down my jeans�and play with myself right there in the
Gryffindor stands!�

Harry released one of her nipples from his mouth to
grunt.� �Merlin�Love�� was all he could
manage before sucking on the harden tip again.

�I couldn�t help it,� she said then moaned, losing her hand
in his hair as he gnawed her breast.� �I
just�wanted to be�underneath you on the broom.�
When you were�lying flat on it, I could see you pressed down on top of
me�pushed deep inside me�taking me�slowly,� Cho explained, accenting each pause
with an even hard grind of her hips.

�Cho�God, Love�� Harry moaned when she pulled his head back
by his hair and planted hungry kisses on his face.

Pressing her forehead against his, and taking in the rapidly
expelling air from his mouth as hers was inches away, Cho closed her eyes.� �And when you�re hands were gliding up and
down the handle�� she continued in a heavy whisper, �I could see you stroking
yourself before putting it inside my mouth�� she paused as he moaned, �or
putting it inside me, Harry.�� Cho could
feel Harry�s hand slid down her back from her breast and grip her gyrating ass
tightly, driven by desire.� She
understood it well having experienced it before, and was presently doing the
same to his hair.

�You�re�killing me, Cho�� Harry whispered to her parted
lips, shaving a few inches off their distance.

Cho didn�t care how close his mouth was too hers, she wanted
to feel everything he could offer, outside of kissing.� Tasting his breath in her mouth, only fueled
her fire even more.� For one brief
moment, she wanted to lick every taste bud on his tongue but stopped herself from
asking for his tongue.�

I�d cum right now if I
kiss him! Cho�s desire-riddled mind surprised her in thinking.

To save herself from temptation, Cho leaned down and began
making a meal of Harry�s neck.� His arms
were tight around her, and she was lost in the world of Harry as she rode him
hard.� She could see him flying during the
game, pulling the broom up and down between his legs.� She could see him sitting upright as the wind
blew through his hair and robes, and Cho began to grind even harder on
him.� �Oh, Merlin, Harry, when you�sat up
on the broom�� she whispered in his ear, licking the shell of it in the
process, �I could see my leg over your shoulder while you�re fucking
me�roughly�making me scream for you�watching you�wanting it even
harder�faster�rougher�oh, Harry��

�GOD, LOVE!� Harry shouted as he threw his head back.� Cho felt the familiar jerk of his body and
the lovely sensation of her insides being coated with his liquid.

Turned on beyond anything she had ever experienced before,
the slicking of her insides pushed her clear over the edge.� A struggled yell of release was the only
thing that could escape the bucking beauty�s mouth as she came hard on the
Gryffindor.� Harry seemed to be clinging
to her waist with all his might and moaned with each clench of her feminine
muscles as she climaxed multiple times on his dick.

It took several moments for Cho to find her voice.� Well, she found she was already using it when
she found herself sunk against Harry in the chair.� �Oh�God�Harry�oh, God�� she whispered over
and over again, trying desperately to catch her breath.

Harry�s arm was tight around her waist as his other hand
slid up and down her sweaty back.� He
rubbed the back of her damp raven tresses slowly as she did all she could to
compose herself.� �That was�brilliant,
Love,� Harry whispered in her ear, stroking her hair as she trembled in his
arms.� �That was the best victory
celebration I ever had!� he snorted lightly.

Cho snorted as well as she rested over his shoulder, locked
in his arm, and enjoying her hair being stroked.� �Yes, well�� she began in his neck, �I�didn�t
do it to help you celebrate.� Had you
lost�I would have still needed�it��

Harry lifted her head from his shoulder, and rested their
foreheads together.� He stroked her cheek
and smiled, staring into her eyes.� �Me,
Love.� You WANTED ME, not just IT, but
me�� he explained just above a whisper.

Damn it! Cho
thought.� Some of them are sharp.� Had to
be the bloody one you�d rather not have pick up on things�� Yes, well�I don�t have much of a choice, do
I?� she said quickly, trying to save face.

Harry�s smile widened knowingly.� �That�s right, Love.� That�s exactly the reason.� Anyway, there�s one thing I know for sure
now�� he said, casually.

Dear Lord, he knows I
thought about kissing him, doesn�t he? Cho thought fearfully.� �Um�what�s that, Harry?� she asked
tentatively.

He stroked her cheek and kept his smile.� �We must go flying together sometime soon.�
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