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What if Ginny is the only girl at Hogwarts?	By : Kujira Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CH.20 - Help from Cormac McLaggen
The walk back to Gryffindor Tower felt like a march through a nightmare. Each stone step echoed the hollow feeling in Ginny’s chest. The taste of Draco Malfoy—a bitter, salty tang of humiliation—still clung to the back of her throat, no matter how many times she swallowed. His words echoed louder than his taste: You’re my toy. The helpless fury she’d felt kneeling on the cold stone was a colder, deeper chill than any dungeon. She felt branded, owned, and the orb with her confession was a sword hanging over her entire family.
She was so lost in the gloomy corridors of her own mind that she almost walked right past the figure leaning arrogantly against a suit of armor near the entrance to the common room.
“Weasley! Looking for a bit of company to brighten your evening?”
Cormac McLaggen. He pushed himself off the armor, flexing a bicep unconsciously as he gave her a slow, smug wink. He was everything she usually found insufferable: pompous, self-obsessed, and utterly convinced of his own irresistible charm. His flirty banter was a constant, low-grade annoyance, something she typically swatted away with a sharp retort.
Tonight, however, the words didn’t come. The usual spark of defiance was drowned in the murky aftermath of Malfoy’s violation. She looked at Cormac—his broad shoulders, his thick neck, his expression of simple, bullish confidence. There was no subtle cruelty in his eyes, no sadistic pleasure in her discomfort. There was just… wanting. A straightforward, uncomplicated desire that felt like a lifeline thrown into the quicksand of her despair.
A reckless, desperate impulse seized her.
“Alright, McLaggen,” she heard herself say, her voice flat. “Give me that ‘good time’.”
Cormac’s eyebrows shot up in genuine surprise, quickly replaced by a triumphant grin. He laughed, a loud, booming sound that felt alien in her muted world. “Knew you’d come around eventually. This way.”
He took her hand, his grip overly firm, and led her not toward the portrait of the Fat Lady, but down a side corridor to an empty classroom used for Muggle Studies. The room was dotted with strange, inert objects—a television, a telephone, a toaster. He locked the door with a flick of his wand and turned to her, his grin widening.
“Right then. Let’s not waste time.”
There was no pretense of romance, no gentle caress. It was a transaction she had initiated, and he was eager to collect. He kissed her, and it was all teeth and force. His hands were rough as they pulled at her school robes, then her blouse and skirt, until she stood shivering in the cool air of the classroom, completely exposed. He undressed himself with efficient speed, his muscular physique on full display. And then she saw it—his cock, as thick and boastful as the rest of him, already fully erect.
He didn’t ask if she was ready. He pushed her back against a heavy wooden desk, scattering quills and parchment. He hiked one of her legs up over his hip, positioned himself, and with a single, powerful thrust, slammed into her.
Ginny gasped, a sharp, involuntary sound. But it wasn’t from pain. Her body, still humming with the degraded arousal from her encounter with Malfoy, was already slick and ready. The sudden, brutal fullness was a shocking antidote to the feeling of powerlessness. This was a different kind of violation, one she had chosen. Cormac’s sheer physicality was overwhelming his thick, hard cock stretching her, pounding into her with a rhythm that was all raw, athletic force. He grunted with each thrust, his muscles straining.
“See? Told you… I could… show you a good time,” he panted into her ear, his breath hot.
And for a few moments, it worked. Ginny moaned, loud and throaty, the sounds echoing off the classroom walls. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, trying to lose herself in the pure, mindless sensation. She clawed at his broad back, urging him on, using his body to scour away the memory of Malfoy’s sneer. This was animal, primal, and exactly what she needed.
But Cormac’s stamina did not match his bravado. The tight, wet heat of her, combined with his own frantic pace, was too much. His thrusts became faster, more erratic. A guttural groan ripped from his throat, and he shuddered violently, collapsing against her as he emptied himself deep inside her with a series of hot, pulsing spurts.
It was over in less than five minutes.
He stayed buried inside her for a moment, catching his breath, then pulled out with a soft, wet sound. He patted her head condescendingly, as if she were a dog that had performed a clever trick.
“There you go, Weasley. Something to remember me by.” He chuckled, pulling on his trousers. He didn’t even look back as he unlocked the door and strode out, leaving it slightly ajar.
Silence descended, broken only by Ginny’s ragged breathing. She slid off the desk, her legs wobbling. She looked down at herself. His cum was already beginning to trickle down her inner thighs, a warm, sticky reminder of the encounter’s brevity. A wave of bleak amusement washed over her, mixing with the lingering frustration. She had hoped to lose herself for longer, to be dominated by a force that would make her forget everything.
She shook her head, a wry, tired smile touching her lips. It was pathetic, really. But as she used her wand to clean herself and get dressed, a strange sense of clarity settled over her. The fear and despair that had gripped her after Malfoy’s blackmail had receded, replaced by a gritty resolve. Cormac’s rushed, disappointing fuck had been a catalyst. Worrying about Malfoy’s next move was exhausting and pointless, and she will face it when it comes.
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What if Ginny is the only girl at Hogwarts?