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Chapter List
- 1-Guilt and Strategy
- 2-Retribution
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Chapter 2 �
Retribution

But Ginny didn�t want to see what was happening inside
Harry�s bed hangings.� Moaning with his
mouth full, an Asian beauty was sitting on his face being eaten into insanity.� Cho held onto his bed post and headboard
above him trembling as the Boy Hero held her hips down and devoured his
favorite meal.

�Oh�God�Harry�� Cho barely said in a whisper, eyes shut
tight as her pussy sat spread open over Harry�s face, his tongue nearly
spanking her clit maliciously.

Harry�s tongue smacked against Cho�s clit pulling back with
strings of liquid from his saliva and her juices.� His lips were coated with his love, his mouth
full of her tastes, and his nose full of her scent of desire and need.� It was intoxicating, addicting, and hard to
let go.� And hard, Harry was, his
erection tenting his pajama pants so much he was sure that if he fisted himself
it would break right in half.� But he
didn�t touch himself.� He focused on the
beautiful pussy that leak above him, for him, and because of him.

Licking her outer lips painfully, teasingly slow, Harry�s
hand slid from Cho�s hip and over her bottom.�
Suckling the wetness from her swollen labia, Harry�s fingers skimmed
down her starfish, down her perineum and tapped at her weeping vagina.� �Mmmm, what are you
doing to me�� Cho moaned slowly to the canopy.� Unable to answer with his mouth occupied with
folds of hot, wet flesh, Harry gave Cho an answer with the tip of his finger
entering her hole.� The pretty girl
hissed as his finger sunk in only nail length.�
�Ssss, don�t tease�� she whimpered before biting her lip.� But that was exactly what Harry had intended.

The flat of his tongue covered the Ravenclaw�s scarlet
nub.� He heard her whimper once more as
his tongue took long, languid laps back and forth as his finger tip wiggled
around just inside her entrance.� If this
wasn�t driving the seventh year crazy with desire, it was working well on the
sixth year administering it.� She tasted
wonderful, she always tasted wonderful.�
�Mmmmmm�� Harry moaned on her clit, sending
vibrations through his tongue that seemed to work their way up her body and out
her own mouth.� Her red hole puckered
hungrily at his fingertip as if trying to suck it inside even more.� Still in only up to his first knuckle, Harry
began twisting the tip repeatedly in the desperate hole as he sucked her
clitoris.

�Ssss, more, Harry!� More, please�� the
Asian beauty begged, white knuckling his headboard.� He obliged by adding the tip of another
finger, but that was all.� Now two thick
fingers stretched, twisted in and teased her sopping wet opening as his tongue
went back to spanking her clit.� Cho was
now incoherent in her groans and pleadings.�
Her knees began to slide further from the Gryffindor in what seemed like
an effort to sink onto his wicked fingers and tongue.� As she pushed further down, Harry found more
of his favorite meal in his mouth.� He
happily accepted it, wishing his love could smother him with the delightful
dish.

He had tasted, touched, teased, and taken the delicious
snatch on numerous occasions.� Tasted,
touched, teased and taken without permission on several occasions as well.� NO!
Harry shouted in his mind as the thought interrupted his meal.� She�s
taking from me!� She�s making me pleasure
her! he had to remind himself.�

Wanting the uninvited thoughts of his mistakes to disappear,
Harry put more effort into his pleasuring.�
Cho nearly screamed when the tips of Harry�s fingers shove their way
inside well past his second knuckle.� The
Ravenclaw accomplish the feat when the very tip of his tongue began to flicker
hard and fast against the tip of her clit.�
The Gryffindor�s fingers fucked her vigorously as her slender hips
lifted up and down to help him.� Cho was
once again incoherent with her moans, and the sounds of her panting, his tongue
hitting the wet nub, and his fingers practically digging into her soaked hole
was strong enough to keep the despicable thoughts out of the Boy Hero�s mind.

In an effort to keep that up, Harry�s other hand slid for
his love�s now quivering thigh and eased into the cleft of her backside.� Sneaking in further, while continuing his
lovely torture of her dripping hole, the tip of his fingers teased the entrance
of her forbidden track.

�Sss, yes, Harry!� Yes, please!� she begged above him, clawing
the stone wall and now pinching her nipple as she continued to fuck his
fingers.

Teasing the hole a little more until he heard a moan of
discontent echo through her body, Harry slip in his finger down to his other
two, dipped inside her body with them and coating his finger with her natural
juices, and then took a page out of her book by suddenly shoving them into her
ass.

�YE�!� was all the Ravenclaw managed to say after being filled
with fingers in both her holes and her clit sucked wholly into a hungry mouth.

Harry was certain his pre-cum had soaked through his pajama
bottoms.� The material of the flannel
rubbed against the head of his dick as his legs squirmed from the desire coursing
through his body and his need to keep up the wonderful torture of the pussy on
his face.� Normally, he would have licked
Cho into a babbling mess, then lifted her body effortlessly, impaled her with
his waiting erection and help her grind him into a pile of dust.� But he would restrain his desires, wanting
this sexual moment to only be about her.

Cho, however, was not so selfish.

�H-H-Har-ry,� she stammered above
him, trying desperately to get herself under some form of control.� �I � ssss � oh, God�let
me � oh, Harry � let me�turn around.� I �
I � I want to t-taste you too � mmmmmm�� she moaned
with her head back as Harry picked up the pace as an answer to her
request.�

Working hard, licking hard, sucking hard, pumping his
fingers hard inside her holes in a wild but rhythmic fashion, the Boy-Who-Ate
had no intentions of allowing his love to pleasure him too.� His dick was in complete disagreement with
his resolve to attend to the needs of his girl only.� It wanted into every orifice the Ravenclaw
offered, though with no resolve of lasting very long if blessed with entry into
any one.� But the torture of not having
an orgasm with his love was something he suddenly craved.� It felt like punishment, like her delicious
discipline of him a few days prior.� And
it would seem his efforts in not allowing his erection the satisfaction of its
sexual mate would accomplish that bit of torture he deserved.

Harry wasn�t sure if Cho quickly forgot about her request,
or perhaps still asking for it as she stayed atop her boyfriend, moving her
hips to take in all her fingers and grinding her clit against his waiting
tongue while begging his canopy.�
�Please�please�please�� she babbled in turns of loud whispers to heavy,
lusty groans, to light, painfully pleasurable whimpers.� The Gryffindor kept up his efforts, knowing
his love was close to climax.� His hand
was wet down to his palm from her leaking lubricates, and she always tasted sweeter
seconds before she was about to reach the plateau.� Knowing just how to get it
from months of glorious practice, Harry�s tongue lick as he sucked on her clit
at the same time.

Finally, his girl was struck with her blessing.� His name and that of a higher power tested
the silencing charm of his bed as Cho�s holes clenched tightly around his
fingers and even more of her sweet nectar seeped out of her hole.� Her body tensed, then shook as her entrances
puckered and stroked his fingers still buried inside.� He knew how those two magnificent openings
did that to his manhood and he did all he could not to flip them over and delve
into that reality.

Hard as a rock in his pants, Harry waited for Cho to compose
herself before he took his fingers out of her body.� He held her lips open as he gently licked her
clean, causing her to shiver and tremble with each soft lap at her now
oversensitive area.� Swallowing her
juices down his throat, Harry couldn�t help but moan at the taste.� A taste he�d miss when it was gone.

After the Ravenclaw was free of digits and tongues, she laid
her exhausted body on the Gryffindor.�
Licking the sexual instruments on his hands, Harry watched his victim�s
tired, gorgeous, and satiated body find her resting place in his arm and on his
chest.� His clean hand soon found her
shoulder as the other she laid on wrapped around her waist.� Nose in her hair, Harry squeezed his love as
she still trembled lightly after her orgasm.

�You do that�a little to well, Harry.� Sure you weren�t practicing on anyone else
before me?� Cho joked tiredly, not knowing that �anyone else� was on a bed not
far from her.

Harry kissed the top of her raven hair.� He�d miss that too when it was gone.� �Hmm, not likely, Love,� he whispered, not
knowing that neglected person was on a bed not far from him either.� �Just you.�

The squeeze around her body at the last two words made the
seventh year smile, though Harry didn�t see it.�
�Only me?� she asked to his chest.

�Only you, Love,� Harry said, unable to match the smile in
her voice.

I�ll only love you,
Cho.� Even when � IF, I ever find a way
to free you, you�ll forever have my heart� he declared in his mind just as
sorrowfully as he presently looked.�
Luckily, the pretty girl couldn�t see it from her position.

However, in her position, she could feel.� Easing her hand lower on his body, her slender
fingers grazed over the still prominent tent in his pants.� �Your turn,� Cho�s whisper declared.� Harry�s breath already caught in his throat
at the first feel of her hand over his painful erection.� It would have loved nothing more than to have
her slender fingers wrapped around it, her soft palm stroking him, and her
moist, hungry, talented mouth swallowing it.�
It would be his fantasy later when she fell asleep and he fisted it
himself, but he would not be allowing it to become a reality right now.�

The passing thought of masturbating while she slept
peacefully beside him, reminded him that his victim was always a heavy
sleeper.� This always gave him an
advantage when taking her without her permission.� The thought sickened him.�

�Sss, no, Love, don�t,� he
whispered, gently removing her hand from his aching bulge as flashes of her
waking suddenly, angry and bound to her bed as he licked her came to mind.

Cho lifted her pretty face from his chest.� She watched Harry kiss her palm and place it
back around his neck.� �Why
not?�

Harry watched the almond-shaped eyes he cherished.� The chestnut coloring he often became lost in
watched him curiously.� Resting his hand,
that he had used to hold her down on numerous occasions, on her cheek, he
sighed.� �I�� he began to the lost girl,
�just�wanted to please you.� You were
angry with me from earlier, Cho, so�tonight was just for you,� he finished,
hoping the hope in his voice wasn�t noticeable.

As she narrowed her eyes at him, he realized it was.

�Tonight, Harry,� Cho began pointedly, no longer using her
tired yet aroused voice, �is for both of us.�
When we have a row, we make up�we make love.� �We� being the operative word here, Harry,
because it�s about US, not just you, not just me.� Just as our relationship is
about US wanting to be together; not just me wanting you, or you wanting me.�� Cho paused as her love looked away from her
pleading eyes.� Holding his chin gently,
she turned his head back to her until green met chestnut once more.�

Harry had watched the words come from his girlfriend�s mouth
and he wondered how much she actually knew about how he was feeling.� He knew she was clever and he was shocked
earlier when she had managed to realize that he had been acting strangely since
he met her parents.� But the Chosen One
wondered if Cho could hear herself screaming in his mind for freedom or her
level of hatred for him when simply kissing him goodnight.� He wondered if the beautiful girl knew what
she looked like tied down to a couch, crying and pleading to not be violated
again, when he�s laying her down to simply make love to her.� Harry wondered if the Ravenclaw had any idea
how it felt for him to have nightmares of her falling off a tower because of
him, then to wake up and see her sleeping peacefully in his arms.� He knew Cho recognized that something was
amiss in their happy relationship, but he was certain his love hadn�t a clue
how deep it ran or how much he couldn�t take it anymore.

�I�ve told you once before, Harry, this is not about you anymore,
this is about us now,� Cho said.

Harry couldn�t agree more.�
This is about me, Cho, and you.� Me, having hurt you; me, having selfishly fallen
in love with you; and now me, having to save you�from me, he thought
sadly.� �You�re right, Cho, it is about
us now,� he said while caressing her cheek. �And I�m��

Cho smiled lightly at his words and his heart melted at the
sight of it causing him to stop before he uttered that word that caused this
session of making up.� �Good,� she
declared behind her smile, �because tonight�s the last night before my
graduation, Harry, and I�m going to miss you until I�m able to see you this
summer.�� Harry sighed as the Ravenclaw
placed a light kiss on his chest and her hand slid down to his stomach.� �So thanks for making up with me,� she said,
kissing down his torso.� �It was
brilliant.�� Harry soon began to feel the
elastic in his waistband pull.� Looking down
he couldn�t see behind his love raven head, but could feel a breeze catching
the skin of his weeping head.� �Now it�s
time for us�� was all he heard her say before he moaned at the sensation of
being plunged greedily into her mouth.

As Cho began to make Harry�s eyes roll back in his head, as
usual, the thought of her graduation made him suddenly feel better.� It had been his new strategy anyway.� Because the Gryffindor knew that as long as
Cho was around and he attempted to give her her
freedom on his own, it would always end in a similar fashion.� That was grabbing her hair, moaning her name,
and cumming hard somewhere in her body�just as he was doing at the moment.

************************************

Harry�s heart ached through the entire commencement ceremony
the next day.� Ginny sat next to him in
dramatic tears as they watched their seventh year loves graduate.� Though he was sure Ginny was crying because
she�d missed McLaggen, his heart ache had nothing to
do with missing his Ravenclaw the next school year.� And as Harry stood by Cho�s side while she
begged her parents to allow her to stay until the entire school year ended so
she could ride back with Harry, it ached even more.� His new strategy had been thwarted, yet
again, and now he had to endure riding back on the Hogwarts Express with his
loving victim.

Blessed with not having to go to dinner with the Changs that evening, though Cho protested greatly, Harry
went to sulk in the Gryffindor common room.�
Sulking like Voldemort was still on the prowl, the Golden Boy sat by the
unlit fireplace, staring blankly at the logs.

�Oh, Harry, honestly, she�s staying until we�re done with
our finals,� said Hermione suddenly, startling him.� �So now you two can paw each other for
another three days!� And she can continue
to help you study if you bind your hands to the table of the�.� Harry, are you alright?� she asked when her
jokes didn�t receive the intended response.

No, Hermione, if you
must know! he thought.� I�m a
bleeding rapist who had the nerve to fall in love with the most wonderful girl
in the world!� The most wonderful girl
that I RAPED repeatedly!� I should be
just as dead as Voldemort!� But no, I had
the audacity to think that I could make her happy, that I should be the one
with her, that I should be worthy of her love!�
Ha!� What a fucking joke!� And now, I have tried SEVERAL times to free
her and it ALWAYS fails!�

She�s trapped, I�ve
trapped her and we�re both thoroughly fucked in the head!� Hermione, help me, help
her!�

Hang on�help her?

The wheels began to turn in the Gryffindor�s mind.� A new strategy was developing.� The courage the four walls around him
represented began to tug at his selfish heart and crazed mind.�

Tell Hermione?� Finally, tell Hermione?�

Go to Azkaban.�

Break Cho�s
heart.�

Free Cho�s heart.

Go mad without her.

Go mad inside of
prison where you belong without her.

I�m sorry, was that
suppose to sound better?

Harry�s body shook at the thought; at every thought that had
just crossed his mind.

�Harry�?� Hermione repeated.�

�Yes, Hermione, I�m�fine,� he lied, though still considering
his new option.

The clever girl knew better.�
�Are you really going to miss her that much?� I mean, I�m sure she�ll visit you over summer
holiday.� Or�� Hermione paused and began
worrying her lip.� Harry turned to her to
see why she had fallen silent and he recognized the look on his best friend�s face
immediately.� ��has this anything to do
with�what you haven�t told me about the two of you?� Because, Harry, I assure you I�d underst - OH, hi, Ginny!� Hermione said suddenly as the
littlest Weasley entered the common room.

The littlest Weasley rolled her brown eyes at the
bushy-haired girl.� �Hi, Harry!� she beamed.

�Oh�hi, Ginny,� Harry forced himself to say to his friend.

Hermione sighed.� �So
dinner with the McLaggens and the Weasleys is over
then?� Where�s Ron, Ginny?�

The redhead�s smile disappeared though she kept her eye line
toward Harry.� �How am I to know where
your boyfriend is, Hermione?� You seemed
very well capable of knowing what other people are up to. �Why don�t you go find him before he comes to
his senses?� she said through gritted teeth.

Harry shook his head as his best friend sighed sadly and
looked away.� �Come on, Hermione, I�ll
help you look for him,� he said getting up from his seat and rolling his eyes
at Ginny.

Ginny could see the disappointment in Harry�s eyes and
instantly regretted her rudeness.� Well,
instantly regretted that Harry witnessed it.�
Now that Cho was staying and her plans had been thwarted as well, she
still needed to keep herself in Harry�s good graces.� At least until she came up with another plan
to get him back.� �Oh, um, I can help you!� I didn�t know you were looking for him too,
Harry��

Harry shook his head once more.� �No, thanks, Gin.� Besides, Hermione and I have�something
to�discuss so�� he finished in a heavy, worried, need of confidence breath.

�Really, Harry?� Hermione asked eagerly, walking with him
toward the portrait hole.� �Will
you�finally tell me, then?�

Harry looked back at Ginny nervously.� �I, um��
Let�s just go, Hermione,� he said before nearly dragging his friend out
the portrait hole.

�Shit!� Ginny nearly screamed, stomping her foot down.� Not only was Cho staying with Harry until
everyone left school, not only did Harry just roll his eyes at Ginny in disgust
as she showed her discontent for the other bitch in his life, but now said
bitch was getting the information Ginny had been craving.� She knew that the nosey turncoat was asking
the question that she too wanted answers to, and now she may very well receive
it.� And since Hermione and Ginny were no
longer friends, Ginny had no way of playing on her friend�s sympathy to get the
information.

But there was another way she could get it.� Dire need calls for extreme measures.� The Imperius curse works on bushy-haired traitors,
Ginny was sure.� If not, maybe it worked
on raven-haired bitches.� And if that
didn�t work, possibly raven-haired loves.�
Either way, the fifth year would find out what she wanted, get the
revenge she wanted, or get the love she wanted by any means necessary.

******

Harry and Hermione walked in silence for several minutes as
the reluctant-in-more-ways-then-one hero contemplated what he wanted to say.

�Blimey, Ginny hates me with all her heart,� Hermione began,
breaking the silence, but unable to interrupt his thoughts.� �She seemed to have forgiven you, but�� Harry?�
Harry?��

�Hermione, I�m a
perverse sexual predator.� I could attack
anyone at any moment!� Run,
mate!��

No, she won�t buy
that!� Tell the truth, Harry scolded himself in his mind as his friend
called for his attention.� He hadn�t heard
her.

�Okay, Hermione, it�s
actually quite simple. �See, I raped
Cho.� You understand, don�t you, mate?� I was nuts and
she was vulnerable at the time.� Really
she just happened to be in the right place at the right time; or wrong time as
luck would have it for her.� Now, we are
in love, deeply in love, and I�ve promised never to tell our secret and/or
break her heart again.

�Ah, but that�s the
rub, you see.� It�s breaking MY heart
every day that I�m with her, knowing what I�ve done and knowing I�m not worthy
of her love.� But I can�t let her go,
mate, and she won�t let me go!� Azkaban
is our only savior!� That, or blissful
death!� Had I jumped in front of the killing
curse from Snape headed toward Dumbledore, she�d be free.� But I couldn�t, you see, Hermione, I couldn�t
leave her alone!� I�m fucked in the head
and so is my beautiful girl!�

My head, bloody hell!
Harry thought, striking his forehead with the bottom of his palm as they
walked.� ��Had I not loathed Snape before
he showed his true colors, I could have let him into my mind!� He would have seen me raping, threatening,
changing my girl and had me carted away to Azkaban without sympathy!� Now he�s dead too!� Lucky bastard!

�Hey, Hermione, think
perhaps you could train up on Legilimency in, say, a day or two?�

�Harry, for goodness sakes!�
Hermione nearly shouted, hitting his arm.�
�Have you paid attention to anything I�ve said?�

Harry shook himself from his jealousy over Snape�s demise
and from asking his best friend to take on a new study.� �Oh!�
No, I, um� �Sorry, Hermione.� What did you say?�

The clever witch shook her head.� �I just said its a bit strange how easily
Ginny has forgiven you, though she despises me.�
It was you who did�I don�t know what exactly.� Care to share that bit of knowledge with me now?�

Harry stopped them in their tracks and turned to his curious
friend.� He looked into her brown eyes
and wondered what expression would come across her face if he told her the
truth.� Hermione had scolded him and Ron
on numerous occasions.� She had given
them her own personal look of disapproval she was sure her and Ron�s future
children would come to fear.� But Harry
was certain that behind her scowls was the heart of his best friend scolding
out of care and concern.� However, Harry
was also certain that the face and heart of his best friend would shatter if
she knew the truth; the absolute truth.

The Boy Hero reached deep inside, through his disgusting
soul and wretched heart, to convince himself to say what was necessary to save
that lovely Asian girl out with her family.�
And finally it happened.� Harry�s
breaking heart, conscience and vocal chords seemed to align as he opened his
mouth slowly.

�Hermione, I�� About
Cho and I, well� I��

Push through, Potter,
damn you, push through! he begged himself.

�What, Harry?� Hermione coaxed him through his noticeable
struggle.

Harry inhaled trying to pull back in some of the courage
that was escaping him rapidly though Cho�s screams for pity became louder in
his mind.� �I�I��

�Stop, Harry, please!�
Cho cried in his mind, bound and bent over in front of him.

�I�um�� he stammered.

�Stop, Harry, please
don�t do this to me!� she continued to beg laid spread out and tied down to
a desk.

�Well, you see, I�I��

�Stop, Harry, please
don�t do this to me�I love you�� she begged, crying on his shoulder in his
common room in his mind.

�GOD, I - I was sleeping with her well before the holiday,
Hermione!� he admitted cowardly, frustratingly to the floor, wondering again
why everyone felt him to be so courageous.�
�Ginny and McLaggen kissing didn�t push me
into Cho arms.� I was in love with her
before I even fought in Diagon Alley.�
There�� he said reluctantly, now hearing Cho screaming for him to get
away from her on the Hogwarts Express.

The two best friends were silent for several moments as one
watched the ground and other watched unruly raven hair.� �So�Ginny�s angry at me�because I defended
you, and you had been�cheating on her, quite extensively, already?� concluded
the sixth year girl.

Harry listened to part of the horrible truth.� It never occurred to him that he had broken
up a friendship as well.� Least he was to
selfish to care all that time.� He nodded
to the ground then looked up at his friend.�
He was ready for her to end their friendship as well.� She would have anyway had he told her the whole
truth, he was sure.� But to his surprise,
Hermione simply shook her head lightly.

�Harry, if you weren�t my best friend, and if I didn�t see
how happy Cho has made you, I�d be very upset with you right now!� said his
clever friend, his forgiving clever friend.

Just another thing I�m
unworthy of, he thought to himself begrudgingly as they walked off to find
his other forgiving friend.

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�GINNY?� For Pete�s sakes� OUCH!� Hermione cried as she woke up
startled by the little redhead straddling her, and then smacking her in the
face.� �Why did you��

�Shut it, Granger!� Ginny growled, pointing her lit wand
toward the sixth year girl cowering in the light.� �You�ve done enough damage with your big gob,
now it�s time to put it to good use!�

�Ginny� OW!� Hermione pleaded with teary eyes but caught
another blow to her soft cheek.

�Imperio!�
shouted the littlest Weasley in the silenced bed.� Gleefully, she watched the brown eyes of her
former friend dilate and slide out of focus.�
�Now, Hermione, what has Harry and that conniving
bitch been keeping from everyone?�
I know he�s told you, so spit it out!�

Hermione�s blank expression, wet eyes, and red cheek stared
up at Ginny in silence for a moment.�
�Conniving bitch?� her voice said matching her expression.

Ginny sighed.� �Yes, that Cho and my Harry!�
What�s the secret they�ve been keeping from everyone?� Tell me now!�

�Harry loves Cho very much��
This time the cursed girl didn�t make a sound when she was slapped again,
but more water rested on the corners of her eyes.� �He has been in love with her since before he
fought in Diagon Alley�� Hermione continued regardless of the blow.

Ginny gasped, causing her evil expression to disappear
instantly.� She held her mouth as she held
back her own tears from the knowledge that her love was crushing heavily on
another girl while they were together.�
Maybe Cormac�s kisses just happened to be the
final go-ahead for him to pursue the Ravenclaw?�
It still wasn�t fair to the redhead, but she now knew she had opened the
door to Harry and Cho�s relationship.

Just as she was about to slide off Hermione, Obliviate the
sixth year�s memory, then go to her room and cry, the cursed
clever witch spoke again.

�And he�s been sleeping with her well before the holiday
break�� she added blankly.

The fifth year�s heart nearly stopped.� Her and Harry had made love a total of four
times.� Yet, her Chosen One was giving
away HER love to some other tramp repeatedly!�
Anger coursed through the pretty redhead quickly, igniting every cell of
her body as she stiffened on top of Hermione.�
The gears inside her Gryffindor mind changed direction.� Her objective had been to get Harry back, but
now the littlest Weasley only wanted revenge and not just on Cho.�

And she�d have it.

�Ginny?� a male voice called quietly in the sixth year
Gryffindor girls� dormitory.� Ginny slid
off of Hermione and opened her hangings to see a waiting Colin Creevey.� �Are you alri�?�

�She�s all yours, Colin,� Ginny interrupted, brushing off
his concern.� She opened the curtains
more for him and waved her hand toward the cursed girl.� Colin quickly looked toward Harry Potter�s
best friend with hunger in his eyes.�
Ginny pulled the blanket off her body, revealing her nightdress and
Colin quickly climbed on the girl and lifted it.� �Not sure if my brother�s fucked her yet,�
she said as the fifth year boy began sliding Hermione�s panties down, �but do
as you please to her, she won�t know after I erase her memory.� And ask her anything you want about Harry,
she�ll tell you.�� He had already had Hermione�s
legs open, up, and his head between them as she spoke.� �When you�re done with her, come and get me
so I may take the curse off her.�

Colin lifted his already glistening lips from Hermione
licked vagina.� �May I have a go at you
then, Ginny?� he asked hopefully, licking the sixth year off his lips.� �You can tell me what Harry used to do to
you, and I�ll do it,� he added lustfully as he watched Ginny while holding
Hermione�s thighs open.

Ginny looked at the obsessed boy in disgust.� �No, Colin, I�ve already told you!� If you�re in need of anything else Harry�s
touched, go over to Parvati�s bed after you�re done violating this traitor!� You�ve already fucked her before.�

Colin nodded as he got on his knees and pulled his pajama
bottoms down, exposing his erection.�
�Okay, Ginny.� Thanks again!� he
whispered before pushing his way carelessly into Hermione.

When Ginny heard the vacant girl whimper loudly and saw her
tears finally falling down her temple, she realized maybe Ron hadn�t de-viginized the traitor.�
�Serves you right�� Ginny said evilly as Colin began pounding away at
Hermione�s tight, newly broken hole.�

�How big is Harry�s cock?�
Mmmm�have you seen it?� Colin asked Hermione
lustfully, accenting each word with a powerful thrust in her violated womb.

Hermione�s head thrashed back and forth on the pillow,
though she didn�t fight back.� �No�no��
she cried, �I-I haven�t�seen it��

�Really?� He�s never � sss�mmm - rubbed it against you through his trousers when he�s
hugged you?� Colin asked, his pelvis slapping hard between Hermione�s
thighs.� �Don�t you want to touch
it�taste it?� FUCK, you�re so tight!� God, I�d suck him till the skin came off,
wouldn�t you?�

�No!� OUCH!� Hermione
cried in pain, balling up the sheets of her bed.

Colin bounced himself in and out of the girl so hard, the
bed was squeaking loudly.� �How do his
lips feel when he�s kissed your cheek, then��
Oh, what I wouldn�t do to have them��

Ginny quickly closed the curtains, laced with the silencing
charm when the noises of sex and perverse questions began to enter the room.

The redhead left the room and headed down a floor to her own
bedroom feeling no remorse.� It was
impossible when all she felt was anger and betrayal.� She knew she should be reveling in the fact
that Hermione was presently being fucked without abandon by someone she didn�t
want.� Revenge was sweet, should be
sweet, particularly this kind of revenge.�
But, perhaps, the wrong person was receiving the assault in order to
make Ginny feel better.�

No, Hermione deserved it, Ginny was certain, but so did
other people.� Now the question was who
deserved it more?

****************************************************************

Harry was dragged down the Hogsmeade platform by his
laughing, loving girlfriend.� He wished
he felt her joy.� Her eagerness to find a
compartment just for them, he was soon pulled down the corridor of the
train.� �Love, believe me, no one wants
to sit with us,� Harry assured her, besides, he had other plans for the ride to
Kings Cross.

Cho smiled the smile that made his heart melt every
time.� Her nose crinkled in just the way
that would make him want to forget what�s been plaguing him for months.� �I know, Harry, but�just in case your friends
want to sit with us, I want to get a few snogs in
beforehand.�

�Beautiful, we don�t have to worry.� Hermione hasn�t been her self for the past
three days, limping about the school and snapping at everyone.� I don�t think she wants to be around us.� And Ron�s at a loss of what to do with her,
though he keeps staying by her side, taking her unprovoked fits of rage.� And��

�And Ginny, Harry?� Cho asked
knowingly, causing Harry to stop them in their tracks.

His eyes darted around quickly, unsurely.� �Uh�Ginny, Love?�

Cho released her boyfriend�s hand and eased her arms around
his neck in the train corridor.� �I know
about you and Ginny, Harry.� Marietta pointed it out to
me�� Sshh ssh shush,� she added quickly,
putting her finger on his lips as he began to protest.� �It�s okay if the two of you are friends now,
Harry.� I trust you.� I know,� she smiled and he took a breath
still searching for those words that didn�t exist, �that you love me.� Only me.� She could very well sit on your lap this
entire ride home, and I�ll still know that in here,�
she said, tapping his chest near his heart, �is where I�ll always be.� It belongs to me.� Doesn�t it?� her
smiled whispered before she kissed him.

Harry kissed his victim as if it would be last time he ever
did.� It very well may be; Harry had a
new plan of attack.� Though the Ravenclaw
was making it harder for him at the moment, Harry hoped he�d get the strength,
the courage or maybe just a little incentive to do what he was planning.� There relationship was not meant to last the
trip if he had the bravery meant for a hero.�
�I�m so sorry, Beautiful�� Harry whispered painfully to her lips when
they broke apart for air.

Cho sighed heavily behind her weak smile.� �Come on, Harry.� Come show me how sorry you are,� she said
seductively, before taking his hand and dragging him further down the tiny
hall.

It�s impossible to
show you how sorry, Love� he thought, watching the body walk he had possessed
without consent and now possessed without protest.

�Oh, and don�t go getting any bright ideas about her sitting
on your lap the trip home just because I said it�s okay, Potter!� Cho scolded
playfully.

Harry couldn�t help but snicker through his broken heart.� �Yes, Love.�
No redheads on my lap; duly noted.�

�That�s right,� Cho nodded while peeking into
compartments.� �But if we hurry, perhaps
you could have a raven-haired girl on your lap before we�re interrupted.�

Harry hated himself for getting hot at the prospect of
sex.� Her taking him?� He loved that.� But he knew if they did it, all courage would
be lost in his cum yet again.�

Maybe just one more
time�to remember her by�

God, you�re pathetic!

No, I�m in love.

Same thing!

It doesn�t matter, she
won�t want to once we lead her to�

Harry�s thoughts ceased when something bumped into his
shoulder.� �Oi,
watch it!� Harry snapped, not knowing who it was in the slowly filling hall.

�Oi, watch it yourself, Potter!�
snapped Draco, followed by Terry.� �Get
out of the way and into a bloody compartment already!� Or do you think you can shag your girl
anywhere you bloody well please?� This is
a hallway!�

The two old enemies snarled at each other as their
significant others shook their heads in exasperation. ��No, but apparently Terry can shag HIS girl
anywhere he bloody well pleases!�
Wouldn�t you say, Mrs. Boots?�
Hallways seem to be your specialty as half the school witnessed on Valentine�s day��

�Harry!� Cho spat angrily.�
�That was uncalled for!�

Terry was doing all he could to hold the youngest Malfoy
back from the Gryffindor.� �Draco, settle
down!� You�ve been attacking everyone
we�ve walked past!� First, those second
years, then Hermione, now Harry!�

Silver glared at emerald.�
�Well, everyone�s been in my fucking way, haven�t they?� Granger was a weeping mess down the corridor
with her Weasel boyfriend blocking our way.�
And Potter�s just a mess no matter where he is!�

Harry grabbed for Draco but Terry and Cho were holding their
boyfriends back with much effort.� �Well,
mate,� began Terry as Harry and Draco swore each other to high heaven, �guess
we can�t share a compartment on the ride back, can we?�

�What?!?� the Slytherin Prince and the Gryffindor hero
exclaimed at the same time.� �Not bloody
likely!�

�Whoa, whoa, whoa, what�s happening here?� asked a voice
coming out of a compartment near by.�
Soon, both Draco and Harry had a hand on their bare forearms.� �You two aren�t�at it again, are you?� asked
Colin, though in an oddly husky tone as his thumb swiped across the skin of
both boys.

�Don�t touch me, Creevey!� Draco sneered, being the first to
yank his arm away from the fifth year.�
�I�ve�told you before�� The
Slytherin�s lowered voice now seemed laced with disgust and confusion.� ��h-haven�t�I?�

The hall fell silent outside of the many students skirting
around the stationary ones to fill the compartments.� Colin smiled.�
�I don�t remember you saying that to me at all, Malfoy.�

�I�I�m sure I�� Draco began, but now full confusion was
evident in his voice.

�Come along, Draco,� Terry suggested, while sneering at
Colin and placing a comforting arm around his Slytherin.

As the couple walked away, Colin turned to the raven-haired
couple watching them do so.�
�Compartments are, uh, filling up quickly, Harry, Cho.� Care to sit with me in mine?�

Shit! Harry
thought, hoping his plan wasn�t going to be sabotaged once again.� Judging by the number of students in
different compartments, it may well be if he didn�t
act fast.� �Oh, uh, sorry, mate, we can�t!� Got to run!�
Come, Love!� Harry said quickly, pulling Cho down the hall and away from
a cursing fifth year.� Two
cursing fifth years.

�For goodness sakes, Harry, I think it�s too late to do what
we wanted to do now,� Cho said, doing all she could to keep up with her arm
down the tiny hall.

Harry was utterly grateful for that, and to a small degree,
Draco�s snipe at him.� The distraction
dissipated his budding arousing and waning courage.� Now switched, the Gryffindor hurried down the
hall looking for his new strategy.�

His new strategy came in the form of a compartment.� A thankfully empty
compartment.� A compartment that
the pretty Ravenclaw seemed unable to step foot in.� It was the compartment that had changed both
their lives forever; the one Harry had raped Cho in at the start of term.�

Harry stood next to his girlfriend, mouth hanging open
slightly just like hers, unable to step foot inside just like her, though his
lack of ability was only an act.� Her
reaction had been the incentive he had been hoping for and it was already
working.� �Love�� he said quietly.� Cho didn�t respond.� �Perhaps we could go�sit with some other
people or��

The Ravenclaw shook her head lightly after a moment.� �No,� she said as if her throat was dry, �no,
th-this
is�fine, Harry.�� However, Cho�s feet
still hadn�t moved.

�Are you�sure, Cho?� he asked, trying to downplay the hope
in his voice.

The pretty girl nodded just as she had shook her head.� �Yes�yes, of course I�m sure.� We�re�passed this�we�ve�changed the�memory,
remember?� she reminded him with fake confidence as she pulled him inside.

Harry remembered crying and shouting like a baby in the Room
of Requirement.� He remembered
apologizing over and over again and feeling like it wasn�t enough.� He remembered Cho being far to understanding,
though it was something he wanted her to be well before they entered that
room.� He remembered the experience
hurting him deeply, but not enough, until they left to go make love.� No, the memory hadn�t changed, at least not
for the better.

Silently, the two lovers sat down in the empty room.� Harry could already hear her screams and his
pelvis slapping against her backside roughly.�
He swallowed hard and winced, not just from the memory, but from Cho
squeezing his hand tightly, fearfully beside him.� The promise of sex before the train moved was
gone.� Harry was sure his love was going
through several emotions at the moment.�
It would be his job to play on them.

�Love?� he said quietly, though Cho nearly jumped from her
seat.

Holding her heart with her free hand, Cho took a breath and
looked at her boyfriend.� �Y-yes, Harry?�
she answered tentatively, though all he heard was �No, Harry, please!�

�Are you�alright?� he asked, knowing the answer already.

Cho looked toward the window and its ledge and took another
breath.� �Y-yes,� she lied.

Harry wanted to hold her in his arms, rub her hair and
whispered words of comfort to his victim.�
But that�s what she was, his victim.�
And they both seemed to have forgotten that for awhile.� That was until now as he recognized the
recognition on the pretty girl�s face.�
�It�s�not like the Room of Requirement�is it?� he asked, seeing her
cheeks redden as she looked at the floor she landed on after her assault.� �Can�t very well change it at will, can
we?�� Reluctantly, the Ravenclaw shook
her head.� �It�s very real what happened
in here in September, Cho,� he explained gingerly, thoughtfully.� �It�s something we�can�t change�no
matter what we�ve�tried or how we�feel about each other��

�I know that, Harry,� Cho said, looking at him and ignoring
the tears brimming her eyelids.� �I�just�don�t care about�that anymore.�

Harry shook his head at his beautiful girl.� �How can you not care, Cho?� After what I�ve done,
and so many��

�You�ve apologized for it, Harry!� Cho interjected.� �And I - it doesn�t bother me anymore,
honestly!� I could care less��

�Look at you, Love,� he interjected
this time, �you�re tense and nervous!�
You do still care about what�s happened.�
You should care, Cho�� Harry lowered
his head, ready and unready to administer his final blow.� His heart was beating loudly in his ears
along with her screams of pain and hate, but he knew he could make her see now
if she could just look at herself.� �I
love you so much, Cho, but maybe��

�Cho?� Harry?� called a voice from the sliding
door.� The sudden sound in the tiny room
made the Ravenclaw literally leap from her seat in fear.� Irrational fear, for it was only Dean Thomas.� Harry watched his girlfriend clutch her heart
and stand against the window trying desperately to catch her breath.� �Blimey, I�m sorry, Cho.� I didn�t mean to frighten you, honestly,�
said the Gryffindor.� �Really, I��

Harry stood up.� �It�s
okay, mate.� Something the matter?� he
asked his saddened friend.� Dean had been
noticeably depressed since the finally battle, having watched his best friend
Seamus lose his life.� Harry felt
horrible for his friend, knowing how it was to lose someone special, and
missing Seamus himself.� And he was on
the verge of losing someone in a way that was nearly as painful as death.

�Nothing, Harry, I just��
Well, there�s no other places for me to sit, so
I was just wondering��

Harry sighed.� He
couldn�t turn away his hurting friend, but it had been his final opportunity to
make Cho see reason about their relationship.�
As he looked from the saddened boy to the panting girl now holding onto
the window ledge, he made his decision.�
�Sure, mate, come on in.��

As Dean settled into the compartment, Harry walked over to
his quiet girlfriend.� �Is it alright
with you, Love?� he asked quietly while touching her waist.

But the quiet words and the gentle touch of the Gryffindor
caused the Ravenclaw to leap nearly a foot in the air.� �NO!� Cho shouted in mid air.� Harry closed his eyes as his heart broke just
a little more.� �I mean�� the pretty girl
began again, turning around to the startled Dean and somber Harry. ��Yes, of course, Dean.� Please sit.�
I just�I�just�� Excuse me,
please?� Cho nearly whimpered as she rushed passed the Gryffindors and headed
out the compartment door.

Harry held the ledge as his victim ran out the door.� �Is she alright, Harry?� Dean asked
worriedly.

No.� She never will be� Harry thought to
himself.� �Yeah, Dean.
�She�s just�a little out of it - SAD
because this is her last year at Hogwarts,� he lied to the window.

Dean considered his friend for a moment, and then sat back
down.� �Alright, mate.�

After several minutes of Cho not having returned, Dean and
Harry began talking about the school year.�
Harry continued to look toward the door, willing himself not to go
looking for his girlfriend with hopes that she�ll come to her senses on her own
and he wouldn�t have to break her heart.�
He also hoped that the moment the door opened again, he would have
strength enough not to get up and hold the Asian beauty in his arms, unwilling
to let her go.

But it wasn�t his present girlfriend that opened the door
once more.� �There you are, Dean,� said
Ginny happily, with Colin following behind her.

Dean looked noticeably uncomfortable, darting his eyes from
the redhead to his roommate.� �Uh�Ginny, hi.� Were
you�looking for me?�

�Of course, silly, I was worried about you,� Ginny said
smiling as she walked over to him and kissed his cheek.� �Wondered where you were sitting?�

Harry watched the interaction and wondered why Dean�s brown
skin looked as if it were trying to pale.�
Colin, however, looked highly enthused by the interaction.� But all Harry cared about was if all these
people would be in there when Cho returned.�
Especially, Ginny.� He�d rather not have her around on a day like
today.

�Where�s Cho, Harry?� Ginny asked, narrowing her eyes in
confusion as she walked closer to him and sat down.

Harry really didn�t know where his love had gone.� �Um, she went to the loo�I
think?� he said, also wondering why Ginny felt the need to sit next to him so
closely.�

�Uh, Ginny?� said Dean, tentatively, then
raised his eyebrows at the younger Gryffindor.�

�What?� Ginny answered snappishly to her secret lover.� �Can�t I sit next to my friend?�

�Well, I�� began Dean, apprehensively.� �I suppose that�s�alright.�

Ginny shook her head.�
Too easy�� �Can I�hug my friend too?� she asked snaking
her arms around Harry�s waist as the Boy Hero�s body stiffened at her touch.

�Ginny!� Dean and Harry said at the same time.� Colin only snickered.

�And you can�t very well tell me I not allowed to�kiss my
friend either,� she said seductively in Harry�s ear as she turned his face
toward her.

�Ginny!� Dean protested freely as if her true boyfriend, while
Harry did all he could keep his head away from the redhead.� �What do you think you�re doing?�

The pretty girl�s smile instantly turned into a scowl.� �Shut it!� she said turning toward her sexual
partner.� �Imperio!� was the next word out
of her mouth after her wand came out of nowhere and shot a green light into her
lover.

Colin snickered once more as Harry�s mouth gaped opened
toward Dean.� Suddenly, Colin�s face
imitated the Chosen One.� �Uh�� Ginny!�
I�m shocked that��

�Oh,� said Ginny, noticing the fifth year�s fake
reaction.� �Imperio!� she exclaimed, swishing
her wand toward Colin.� Harry couldn�t
see the green light just past Colin�s ear, missing him entirely; he only saw
his biggest fan�s eyes seemingly slide out of focus like his roommate�s.

�Ginny?� now Harry said as he quickly scooted away from the
angry looking redhead.� �What�have you
done?� he asked, looking from her to the vacant expressions of his fellow
housemates.� �That�s an
Unforgivable!� Why did you��

�Because, I finally know your bloody
secret, Harry Potter!� Ginny growled.�
�I know what you did!�

Harry looked fearful though he knew this was what he needed,
someone to know what he did, and hopefully, someone not afraid to turn him in.� Ginny had suddenly become
his blessing.� �Okay, I did it!� I admit it, Ginny!� the assailant shouted to
the Heavens.� �I just�couldn�t stop
myself!� I was�mad!� Then, I�fell in love with her.� That�s why I couldn�t do the right thing.� I just�couldn�t let her go!� But you�ll help me, won�t you, Ginny?� Because if I have to do it on my own�� I�ve tried but�� God, I love her so much, there�s
just no way I�� Help me, Gin, PLEASE!�
Harry begged, lowering his head shamefully by the end.

Ginny�s heart ache had been trumped by anger the night she
allowed her accomplice to rape Hermione.�
Normally, the words of love for the Ravenclaw whore would have hurt her,
but it only reinforced her decision that Harry should pay dearly for what he�d
done to her, not just Cho.

The fifth year stood up with her back to her lover and partner
in crime.� �Help you, Harry?� she chuckled
sinisterly.� �I haven�t any intentions of
helping you at all.� Making you PAY for what you did, however,
I�ll do gladly!�

Harry narrowed his eyes at his former girlfriend.� �Making me pay?� Don�t you think I�d pay dearly being shipped
off to��

�Colin, Dean, take out your pricks and get them hard,� Ginny
said to Harry�s eyes, interrupting him.�
Undoing their jeans and taking out their manhoods,
her vapid lover did as he was told emotionlessly, while her co-conspirator did
all he could to keep his smile at bay, already hard and leaking at the sight of
his idol.

�

The Chosen One�s mouth hung open in awe at his ex.� �G-Ginny�what�� But that was all Harry could manage out
before everything went black.

***

Harry woke up with a start.�
At least, his eyes opened suddenly, but he knew he couldn�t have been
asleep.� What made that more obvious was
the fact that he was on his knees.� His
arms were latched onto something he couldn�t see because presently a large
brown penis was pointing in his face.�
Then, he felt a breeze flow over his exposed skin.� It was only then that he noticed he was naked
from the waist down.� And much to his dismay,
his ankles were also bound to an unseen location.

Harry looked up at his roommate.� �Dean!�
Dean!� Snap out of it, mate!� Dean, help me!� he shouted pleadingly.� But Dean only kept his blank expression
forward, never looking down at his desperate friend.

�Tsk, tsk��
came a female voice walking along side him.�
Harry snapped his head to the side, nearly colliding with the head of
Dean�s already weeping dick, before seeing Ginny sitting down on the bench
beside him.� �Are you afraid, Harry?�
asked the redhead with a smile he used to - kind of - sort of, like.� �Don�t worry, Dean is rather tasty.� I�ve been sucking him off, and other things,
since you DUMPED me for that bitch!�

�Taste?� Ginny, you can�t be serious?� Harry said
worriedly, though deep down he knew she was.

Ginny played with a strain of her red hair.� �Oh, very serious, Love��

�Love�� Harry whispered in defeat.� �Love!� Yes, that�s right!� Cho will be back shortly!� You can�t very well think you won�t get
caught doing�this��

The fifth year giggled in a way that made Harry�s stomach
sicken.� �Yes, your precious Love!� Can�t wait for her to come
back, really.� Love for her to see
her boyfriend sucking off one of my lovers while getting fucked by his biggest
fan!� she added, then pointed behind him.

The Boy Hero turned his head as best he could without
colliding with Dean�s impressive penis.�
He could see a �blank-faced� Colin, pants down and manhood poised for
action.

�Ah, yes, he�s rather good at what he�s about to do to you
too, Harry,� Ginny smiled, �I�ve seen him in action.� Not as good as what you and I COULD have had,
had you NOT being fucking that sobbing little twit!�

A wave of anger flew through the Gryffindor boy on his knees
at the insults of his girl.� �I don�t
fuck her,� he lied, �I make love to her, UNLIKE what I�ve EVER DONE TO YOU!�

The retort seemed to hit the pretty girl unexpectedly, causing
her evil smile to vanish as she took a breath and swallowed.� �Well,� she said after a moment, �I guess
she�ll learn what a proper fuck is when she comes back and sees you taking it
up the bum, won�t she?� And when I tire
of watching you, she�ll learn what a proper fuck is when I switch your places!�
she jeered wickedly.

Harry�s face surely paled in front of the chocolate boy as
fear replaced the anger.� �No, Ginny, you
can�t!� She�s�been through enough!� You know that�now!� Why would you subject her to that aga��

�SHE stole what was rightfully mine!� She deserves it!� Don�t worry, Harry, I�ll let you watch.� Colin will take good care of your
property.� And Dean�s one to shag a blasted
girl�s brains out!� She�ll love it!�

The anger revisited so quickly, Harry nearly felt possessed
as a smile crept to his lips in his bound position.� �Ginny,� he began in a low, even tone, �if
you hurt her, or allow them to hurt her, so help me GOD, I will kill you!� I�ll apologize to your family but I will,
with no remorse, break your FUCKING neck.��
Harry could almost see the chills going down the littlest Weasley�s
spine as he spoke.

Ginny�s mocking smile disappeared as she saw the sincerity
in Harry�s eyes.� �Fit to kill for her,
are you?� she asked, evenly.

�Without discretion,� Harry answered just as evenly.

The redhead slid off the bench and down on her knees next to
Harry.� Her expression remained almost as
vacant as her cursed lover and partner.�
�You�love her that much?� she asked quietly.

Harry watched the brown eyes that had been watching him for
years.� He looked for hints of regret, understanding,
or perhaps, forgiveness.� But he found
nothing but anger and hidden pain.� The sixth
year knew he was the cause of Ginny�s change from that sweet girl who had crushed
on him from afar, to the vindictive little bitch she had become.� He had destroyed so many people in his
selfishness.� The imperfection that was
Harry Potter was what he wanted the world to know the moment he bound Cho to
that very window ledge he was hooked too.�
But the price for his pedestal had been paid by so many others, in so
many undeserving ways, and never by him.

�I do love her that much,� Harry said sadly, shamefully.

The sound of the slap issued to his face startled Harry more
then actually receiving it.� �Then you�ll
suffer FOR her!�� Before Ginny could even
get to her feet she began barking out orders.�
�Lubrio!� Colin,
stick it up his bum!� NOW!�

Harry closed his eyes.�
He wouldn�t shout for help.� He
wouldn�t beg her to reconsider.� He
wouldn�t even beg for forgiveness.� It
had been decided, in a manner he had chosen once, twice, several incidences
before, that it was truly time for him to pay for his
attempt to destroy his pedestal.

As Colin lifted Harry�s hips with his eager hands, Harry saw
himself yanking Cho�s skirt up behind his closed eyes.� As he felt the head of another boy�s penis
touching his starfish, he could see himself poking around aimlessly in the
Ravenclaw�s split.� He bit his lip so
hard and whimpered that saliva came through his teeth as the fifth year entered
his body.� He wondered if the pain and
humiliation he was feeling at the moment was anywhere near what Cho felt the
first time he raped her.� His heart began
to ache for his love as his biggest fan began to pound his ass instantly,
mercilessly.� Harry hoped with all his
aching heart that what he was enduring was far worse than what Cho had felt.

�Oh�God!� So good!�
So�very�good!� Colin moaned as if in pain
behind his hero, digging his nails into the boy�s hips as he fucked him hard.

�Silencio!�
the fifth year girl shouted toward her male counterpart angrily and
nervously.� Colin didn�t notice himself
falling silent after the curse hit his body.�
His mouth just moved with all the dirty little things he wanted to say
from riding his hero�s forbidden track without abandon.� ��

The redhead worried that Harry had noticed that Colin wasn�t
exactly cursed into what he was doing.�
But as Harry only continuously whimpered as his body bounced back and
forth, she found she didn�t have to worry.�
�Taking it pretty well, aren�t you?� Ginny said somewhere behind him
proudly now, as the Creevey boy continued to stretch and claim the Boy Hero�s
ass.� �Been cheating on me with blokes
too, Harry?� she asked sweetly, venom dripping from every word.

Harry couldn�t speak at the moment.� His bottom was not virginal.� He had endured, and enjoyed, the odd creature
under Hagrid�s bed penetrating and pleasuring him while he made love to
Cho.� And he loved when she sucked his
dick and fingered his ass without mercy.�
But right now, what was taking him was not a soft tentacle or the
delicate lubed fingers of his love.� With
every thrust inside him from the dick smaller than his, he felt the hate,
resentment, and evilness not only from the girl beside him orchestrating the
show, but from his very soul that had committed a similar atrocity to his
Ravenclaw.

And it wasn�t over yet.

�Let�s see if the talented Boy-Who-Lived-To-Cheat-On-Me has
proper sucking skills as well!� she jeered.�
�Open wide, Harry, Dean will need the room, believe me!�

�N-no!� Harry said, closing his
mouth tightly.

Harry had known this was coming and dreaded it more than
what was happening to his ass.� He almost
wished the roles of the cursed boys were switched.� He rather have the chocolate dick pumping all
it�s length into him, and have Colin�s pink prick shoved in his mouth.� Harry knew that if he wanted that torture to
end he could simply bite down hard on the annoying fifth year Gryffindor and
wouldn�t care if blood shot out of his wounds.�
But he couldn�t do that to Dean, his friend.� Dean had no idea what he was doing; there was
no need to make him suffer anymore.

�Open it!� Ginny growled, jabbing
her wand into his ribs as Colin�s pelvis was bouncing hard off Harry�s ass.� The sixth year may have been in excruciating
pain at the moment, but the added wand in his rib did nothing to sway his
decision.� This seemed to infuriate the
crazed redhead.� �Oh,
silly me!� The Great Harry Potter
can take the pain well, unless�it�s directed at someone he cares about!� Am I right?� she asked vindictively.

Harry�s red, sweat-drenched face looked toward the littlest
Weasley and watched her poke her wand to the base of Dean�s large penis.� �Ginny�don�t�� he begged quietly.

�UGH!� YOU CARE ABOUT
EVERYONE ELSE BUT ME, YOU SON OF A BITCH!� Ginny yelled, causing all three
males to twitch.� �Open your fucking
mouth, NOW!� she growled.

Harry did as he was told and opened his mouth.� Dean, though able to move on his own, wasn�t
allowed the opportunity to place himself in his friend�s mouth.� Instead, Ginny took hold of his dick and the
back of Harry�s head and shoved them both toward each other.� Soon, the Gryffindor had a mouth full of
something he never imagined he would.

�Suck him!� Suck him
good!� If he doesn�t cum in your LYING
mouth, I could care less if you�ll kill me, I�ll find Cho and make her make him
cum in her mouth WHILE YOU WATCH!� Ginny threatened.

The reluctant hero gagged for a moment and
not just because Dean was too far down his throat.� The thought of watching his love suck another
male�s dick made Harry forget that he was presently being raped, and allowed
his uncontrollable jealousy to take him over.�
He feared what would happen to Dean if he had to watch it, even if it
would be beyond his friend�s control.�
Cho was only to blow Harry.� It
was the only thing that she initiated on her own when he was still forcing
himself on her at random.� Her pretty
pink lips, deliciously devilish tongue, and warm sweet breath belong to him, on
him, made just for him.

And with that thought of the lovely Asian girl, Harry closed
his eyes and began to suck in earnest.�
He�d obviously never sucked anything more than perfect pert nipples, a
rose-colored clit, soft bits of milky skin, the cutest toes he had ever seen,
and the most delicious starfish between two perfect mounds.� All elicited the most beautiful moans, grunts, swear words he had ever heard.� As his ass was being fucked, he could see
those sweet, almond-shaped eyes looking lustfully at him in Hagrid�s
mirror.� He could see himself bouncing
off an alluring backside while he pulled and pushed his member in and out which
hole they lovingly chose together.

Or not chosen together.�
Harry had taken what he wanted and now he was being taken.� Remembering Ginny�s threat, Dean�s dick
became a meal.� The Boy Hero pictured
Cho�s tongue as she sucked him and how it still managed to slid back and forth
over the vein that connects his head to his shaft.� Harry�s thicker tongue did it as best he
could, not possessing the expertise of his love.� Yet, the suck and lick actions accomplished
part of the intended result; the cursed boy began to moan and tremble above
Harry.

�Wow�� Ginny nearly whispered, �what can�t you do,
Harry?�� Her voice had gone husky.� Had he looked at her, he would have seen her
brown eyes lidded and breathe flowing a little heavier than before.� �Maybe that�s why�I couldn�t please you. �I couldn�t do it�like you.� Well,� she said getting to her knees, �let me
try it now��

The redhead positioned herself under the sucking and getting
fucked Harry Potter.� He couldn�t move
other then the Creevey boy banging his backside so harshly, it was helping in
his efforts to suck his friend.� Suddenly,
he felt a wet, hot mouth on something he hadn�t realized was hard.

�HMPH!� Harry grunted with his
mouth full as he felt his own dick being devoured greedily underneath him.

�Mmmm,� Ginny moaned, swirling her
tongue around her love�s leaking head, while her lover and accomplice�s pre-cum
was pooling in Harry�s mouth and ass.

The Gryffindor hero swallowed his saliva and the taste of
Dean down his throat.� In that moment, he
honed in to what his body was feeling.�
Harry felt like a living accordion, being thrusted
into at the same time on both end.� A hot
pulsating dick was now fucking his mouth just as quickly and roughly as he was
being fucked through his backside.� On
his own dick was a hungry mouth sucking with all it�s might as if trying to
milk his cum right out of him before it was ready to be released.� And all while the obsessed Gryffindor he avoided
most frequently was grazing his prostate with his pink prick just right.� The four bodies in motion almost rhythmically
moved together in the tiny compartment.�
The sounds of slurping, sucking, breathing, grunting and pounding echoed
off the walls and through Harry�s mind.�
His body was betraying him; he was now deeply turned on.

SHIT!� What the hell�s wrong with you? he scolded himself in his mind.� You may
very well cum from being raped, you idiot!�
How fucking humiliating would that be�

Dunno, why don�t you
ask Cho? a voice asked in his mind a million miles
away.

Suddenly, Harry craved orgasm.� He craved the humiliation he was enduring.� He craved the pain and pleasure coursing
through his forbidden track.� He craved
Dean�s spunk shooting out and down his throat. �And he hoped with all his heart that he�d cum
so hard in Ginny�s mouth, the little bitch would choke on his leavings.

As if hearing his thoughts, the redhead stopped, and stroked
his saliva coated dick in her face.� �Am
I doing it the way you like, Harry?� she asked sincerely, her voice heavy with
desire.� �God, you taste so good�� she
added, before shoving him so far back into her mouth, she gagged.

Harry put just that much more effort into his sucking, Cho�s
pretty face urging him on.� He clenched
his muscles around Colin�s dick and received harsher grab of his hips since the
boy was silenced.� He even managed to
pump his own hips forward, trying desperately to hit
the back of Ginny�s throat with the ease he did Cho�s.

And finally, Harry felt something Cho also took with
ease.� Dean grunted loudly as his
chocolate dick began ejaculating into Harry�s mouth.� The sensation and taste shocked him at first,
causing him to stop sucking.� But when
his friend�s semen began to drip out the sides of Harry�s mouth, he began
drinking him down diligently.� And
another something he knew his love craved began releasing inside his torn and
violated bottom.� Colin�s grateful yell would
have filled the room as his cum filled Harry�s stretched orifice.� The Chosen One began to feel the hot liquid
spilling out of his hole because the fifth year seemed
to have a hard time stopping his thrusting as he came.� The trembling mess of Dean Thomas pulled out
of Harry�s mouth, and now the Boy Hero was able to release the moans that the
painful pleasure in his ass, and the relentless mouth of the fifth year girl,
ignited.

Free from dick in his mouth, Harry now was able to notice
that Ginny had her hand in her shorts, touching herself as she sucked his throbbing
meat.� He hadn�t gotten his release and
he wanted it.� But the redhead underneath
him suddenly stopped sucking his manhood and playing with herself.� With a swish her wand, Harry�s arm was
released.� �D-Dean, go�sit�� she said
breathlessly, and he did as he was told.�
Harry�s free arm was suddenly bound again to the window, closer to his
other hand.� �Colin�Colin!� Ginny had to
yell as the fifth year fan still pumped his hard, though spent, member inside
his hero.� �Stop!�� The young Gryffindor pulled out reluctantly,
but crumbled straight down to the floor in blissful exhaustion.� Another swish and Ginny released the
silencing charm on him.

Now all the hero felt was pain
searing through his backside.� And he
felt even more of it when Ginny pushed his hips over and he landed harshly on
his violated bottom.� �AHH!� he yelled
from the pain and from his arms twisting above him.� But he had no time to dwell on it as he
watched Ginny stand up quickly, pull her shorts and panties off and mount her
ex-lover.

Though he had just sucked his male friend�s dick and been
fucked in the ass by someone who irritated him, nothing felt worse then the
redhead bouncing up and down on his swollen prick.� Ginny kissed his face and tried kissing his
lips as she rode him hard.� �OH, GOD!�
she nearly yelled to his parted breathing lips that he tried to keep them away
from her.� �Kiss me, Harry, please�� the
littlest Weasley begged.

�NO!� he shouted, feeling nauseated by her lips on the
corner of his mouth.� It felt so good to
be disgusted, humiliated, raped, and bound, but he had no intentions of kissing
his assailant.� That would just be too
personal.� But everything else he had
endured, and was presently enduring, he reveled in.� Each suck, each thrust inside him, and now
every clenching of the muscles surrounding his penis push him that much further
into paying his debt to Cho.� He contemplated
leaving his love, or coaxing her into leaving him because of the reality of
their situation, but now, thanks to the vindictive redhead, he may not have to.

�Oh, Harry, I�m going to�cum!� declared Ginny,
and Harry felt the bile rise to his throat.�
He also felt something else rising and without warning.� As the littlest Weasley yelled her praises to
him and God, the Boy Hero came inside someone he now despised but was utterly
grateful too.

I�m worthy now, Love!
he shouted in his mind to Cho, as his head slacked to
the side in exhaustion and grateful shame.

Ginny collapsed against his violated, bound body, breathing
heavily into his neck.� That had been
better than any of the four times they had been intimate, she thought.� And in her opinion, better than what she�d
done with Michael, Cormac, or Dean put together.� As she listened to Harry breathing and
swallowing hard against the wall he was bound too, she realized why it had been
so wonderful.� It was Harry.� No matter how much she said she hated him
now, deep down inside, she�d always love him.�
And now the fifth year realized that she had hurt her love in the worst
way.

Lifting her head from his neck, Ginny looked at Harry�s
sweaty red face leaning against his twisted, bound arm.� His eyes were shut tight and his glasses were
askew on his handsome face as he was desperately trying to catch his
breath.� The redhead�s heart began to
ache even more, not just from love, but for what she had done to someone she
loved.� Tears brimmed
her brown eyes suddenly and she reached out to touch Harry�s wet cheek.� When the Boy-Who-Lived recoiled as best he
could at her touch, she felt her disgusting, broken heart sink even more.

�Harry, I�I�m�� Ginny nearly whispered.

�It-it�s okay, Ginny�� he said in a
strained voice, still unable to look at her.

The redhead sniffed hard.�
�No�� she whimpered, �no, it�s not okay.�
I�m�I�m sorry, Harry�� she cried, lying against him to sob on his
shoulder.� When she felt the skin of her
forehead brush his jaw and him moving his head further away as best he could,
the fifth year hurt and cried even more.�
�Forgive me!� Ginny wailed suddenly.�
�Oh, please, Harry!�

The assaulted boy remained silent for several moments,
giving Ginny pause in her crying.� �Gin�un-unbind me,� Harry requested quietly.

The girl knew that once he was released, once Harry Potter
was released from his binds, he would take her wand and curse her so swiftly,
she wouldn�t know what hit her.� It was
fine, she wanted it, she deserved it.� Obediently, she did as he requested, trying
to gather her Gryffindor courage to expect and accept the worse.� But all she heard was a large sigh of relief
from the reluctant hero.

�G-Ginny, now�please�clean me up�� he began slowly,
exhaustedly, painfully.� �You and Colin�clean
it off me, out of me, please�� Leave�no
evidence��

The pretty girl was beyond confused in her tears.� Not only had she not been cursed by the
talented boy she just helped rape, but he was now giving her instructions as if
an expert on how not to get caught for sexual assault.� �Harry, I�m so�sorry. �Please, Harry�forgive
me�� she cried into his shoulder again, her wand trembling in her little hand
next to his.

�G-Ginny?� GINNY!� Harry said
as forcefully as he could through the pain.�
�Please�pull yourself�together.�
Now, I need you to�help me��

But Ginny wasn�t hearing anything Harry had to say.� ��and I�ve�disgraced my whole family!� Mum and Dad�wh-what will they say?� OH, GOD!� the weeping girl continued, now trembling
all over her body.

�Ginny, they�ll�never know�I�ll never tell�anyone,� Harry
offered, then hissed as he tried to adjust his body
under the girl and on his desecrated bottom.

The fifth year was sure she hadn�t heard him right through
her tears.� �W-what?� she whimpered.� Ginny watched the emerald eyes she loved stare
into hers, and it made her want to cry even more.

�I promise you, Gin�� Harry began sincerely, �I won�t tell a
soul what you�ve�what we�ve done�if
you won�t�� he said, his sincerity added with hope.

Ginny knew the noble thing to do would be to tell on herself for what she had done.� But as Harry penetrated her eyes, begging her
for some understanding she wasn�t sure she possessed, she nodded.� �O-okay, Harry�I promise I won�t tell��

�Thank you, Ginny,� Harry said as happily as his sore throat
and body would allow him.� �Now,
please�before someone comes��

Numbly, Ginny rose off of Harry�s spent member.� Aiming her wand at it, her leavings, and his
own, disappeared.� She watched the Boy
Hero bravely, considering the pain he was in, turn over so she may clean Colin�s
cum off and out of him.� Not knowing how,
Harry had offered a spell that worked perfectly.� Except on one thing.

�You�re�bleeding, Harry,� Ginny sniveled, feeling even more
shame and guilt as she watched the light drops of blood easing out his hole.

Harry turned himself back on his bleeding, worn ass.� �It�s�okay, Ginny.� I�ll be fine.�
Just�get them and get out of here before�someone comes.� Go!�
I�ll take care of the rest��

Sniffing the ever flowing tears back as she watched her
brave love writhe on the floor, Ginny spoke in a weak tone, �Colin, take Dean off
to the loo for a�wash up. �And Colin, take Dean to our compartment.�� The vacant boy and ecstatic boy instantly
went into action, opening the compartment door and letting the sounds of the real
world flow through the Room of Turpitude.�

After putting on her shorts, Ginny walked with searing trepidation
toward Harry, carrying his wand.�
Wondering, hoping and terrified that his help and understanding was just
a trick to attack her once the boys were gone.�
�H-h-here you are, H-H-Harry,� she nearly squeaked behind her
tears.� But when the sixth year reached a
trembling hand of his own out and took his wand without incident, the girl was
relieved and disappointed all at the same time.

�Thank you, Ginny.��
She watched the words flow passed the lips she loved to kiss, that just ten minutes before held and sucked a dick at her
command.� Her eyes stayed on the
muscular, though trembling, arm of the Gryffindor boy reaching
toward his pants balled up on the bench beside him.� She remembered loving being held by that very
arm on so many occasions, and how she had both bound to the window he sat
under.� She watched him examine the skin
of his wrists that were cracked and bleeding from his binds, not noticing the
tiny smile on his face.� New, silent,
shameful tears fell down her face as she opened her mouth and started toward
the door, wanting to issue another apology for her actions.� But she was interrupted.� �And�thank you�� Harry said again, looking up
from his wrists.� Ginny didn�t know why
he was so grateful, but as he winced trying to lift his leg to put on his
pants, she could no longer stand to look at what she�d done anymore.� Ginny nearly ran out of the compartment door.

Harry�s entire body hurt.�
His arms ached from being bound to a ledge, then having them twisted
awkwardly around.� His wrists hurt from
the binds, as he noticed light strips of blood rising to his skin like it had
before when Cho did it to him.� His
throat and jaw hurt from attempting to suck the life out of his friend in order
to keep him from harm.� His back hurt
from tensing and writhing in the threesome-turn-foursome.� His sphincter felt shredded and his lower
cheeks felt as though someone had taken a wood paddle to his backside.

Harry never felt so good in his whole life.� He had been used, degraded, humiliated,
threatened, and most importantly, violated mercilessly.� And he would keep it a secret until his dying
day.

A loud familiar gasped filled the tiny room of the raped Gryffindor.� �HARRY!�
OH, MY�!� shouted Cho, rushing to his side on the floor.� �What�s happened?� Oh, God, Harry, what
happened to you?�� But as she
began to examine him, her pre-Healer training was for naught as she recognized
signs of assault strictly from experience.�
�Harry�� she squeaked fearfully, �who�did this�to you��

Harry looked into the worried, teary, almond-shaped eyes of
his victim, his girlfriend, his love, and smile through his pain.� �Don�t worry, Love, it doesn�t matter who hurt
me.� I�m��

�I�m so sorry I left you alone,� she said, interrupting
him.� Tears raced down Cho�s perfect face
as she tenderly touched her boyfriend as if fearful she could cause more pain.

The victimized assailant held the cheek of his loving victim
and kissed a stream of her tears.� �It�s alright,
Beautiful.� See, I�I�ve finally paid for
my mistakes,� he whispered happily and was suddenly engulfed in his sobbing
girlfriend�s arms.� �I�m worthy now,
Love!� I�m finally worthy of you,� he
smiled in her long raven hair.

************************The End************************?

A/N:� Please check out the �tri-quel�
to this story, Voices in the Dark.� Also, BIG THANKS to my beta,
pisceskp_4.� Any mistakes found were solely mine!
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