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Harry Potter and the Year of Growth	By : EreborMarkus Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 15965 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Harry woke up to the feeling of his cock surrounded by warmth. He could dimly hear a sloppy, gagging blowjob as his cock was given an early morning wake-up. Harry rubbed his eyes to get rid of the drowsiness and was hit with the memories from yesterday.

His head shot up to see Hermione swallowing his cock with a look that Harry had only seen when she found a good book in the library. Harry reached down with a lick of his lips, grabbed Hermione's bobbing head, and pushed down until his whole cock was inside her throat. Hermione didn’t give even a hint of struggle, other than the occasional spurt of saliva that shot out of her filled mouth.

She cupped Harry's balls and gave them a couple of gentle tugs and squeezes to make Harry cum faster, and it worked like a charm. Harry realized that Hermione must have been sucking off his cock for quite a while for him to cum so soon. However, Harry had no complaints about giving Hermione a treat, so Harry let loose. His churning balls hosed down Hermione’s throat with a deluge of cum that she eagerly swallowed.

After drinking her fill, Hermione slowly retreated while making sure to suck out the remaining cum. Then, releasing his cock with a loud pop, Hermione swallowed one more time for the leftovers and finally said, “Good morning Harry! Thank you for the early drink.”

Harry cast a mouth-freshening charm, pulled Hermione up to lay on top of his body, and gave her a deep kiss. When they separated, Harry finally said, “Good morning, Hermione. Feel free to grab a drink whenever you want.”

As if Harry gave her a huge favor, Hermione’s eyes lit up in excitement, “Do you really mean that?”

Harry snickered to himself in his mind, as if it was any hardship to have his balls sucked dry when he woke up.

“Of course, Hermione. You’re my best friend, so it’s the least I could do.”

Hermione squealed and crushed him in one of her tight hugs. Harry smiled and grabbed a handful of her arse, his fingers sinking into her jutting cheeks.

Hermione giggled and said, “You probably think I sound silly. After all, you get a girl to suck your cock, but you don’t know how good it feels to have your cum inside me.”

Harry gave one of Hermione’s cheeks a spank, watching it bounce, before saying, “I might have an idea. I fucked Tonks to the point of making her disinterested in sex. Apparently, I’m too strong or something.”

Hermione nuzzled her nose into Harry’s neck and said, “That’d make sense. It feels like I’m so full right now.”

Harry smiled and closed his eyes, enjoying the peace and quiet with Hermione. Unfortunately, that was broken by someone clearing his throat fairly close to Harry’s bed. Harry opened one eye to see who had bothered them and saw a boy in Gryffindor robes.

When the boy saw Harry looking at him, he cleared his throat again and said, “Granger, do you remember me?”

Hermione let out an annoyed moan and tilted her head to the side to look at the intruder, “Oh, it’s you. What are you doing in this dorm? I thought you were older than us.”

“Uh.. yes, I am. But I wanted to let you know that my offer from yesterday is still open. I’m one of the stronger wizards in school, so I should be able to sate you for a couple of hours.”

Hermione winced when Harry’s fingers dug into her arse after she was propositioned. Hermione thought back to how the older witches told her to respond and said politely, “I’m alright for now. I’ll be sure to find you if I need to, though.”

Harry almost blew a fuse when Hermione said that, but what truly set him off the boy looking into his eyes and smirking. As if he was telling Harry that he couldn’t satisfy Hermione.

Harry blasted the older boy into the wall with a wave of his hand and cast a sticking charm to keep him glued on it. Hermione gasped in shock at Harry’s actions, and before she could start to complain, Harry tossed her onto the bed and loomed over her.

“Harry! What’s the matter with you?”

“What the matter?” Harry growled, “Oh, I don’t know. How about the fact that you were giving this loser a chance? And I could forgive that. After all, I don’t control you, but that little shit was taunting me! As if he could fuck you better than me!”

Hermione looked on with wide eyes before she started to let out little giggles. Harry tried to hold on to his anger, but it was soon replaced with confusion and frustration. Finally, Harry threw his hands up and asked, “What’s funny about this situation?”

“You idiot,” Hermione gasped out between laughs, “I was just being polite! That’s what the older girls kept telling me to say to boys like him.”

“Oh,” Harry said dumbly.

Meanwhile, the boy stuck on the wall started yelling in anger before Harry silenced him with a wave of his hand.

“Can we go back to bed now?” Hermione asked.

Harry nodded dumbly, banishing the wall-boy out of the dorm room with another wave of his hand. He settled into a relaxing sleep with the warmth of Hermione surrounding him.

Harry and Hermione sat at their house table with more students their age joining them. Most of the Gryffindors had finished their ‘growth,’ with only Seamus looking to be left out. Harry honestly couldn’t tell about the status of the other houses since he hadn’t bothered to try and make friends outside Gryffindor. Although, Harry could see some new faces at the Slytherin table that looked promising.

Hermione jostled his arm and pointed at Ron, who was in the middle of asking Harry a question.

“Sorry about that, Ron. I was a little distracted. What did you say?”

Ron smirked and said, “Looking at the Slytherin table, right? Never thought that the snakes would get such good-looking girls.”

Lavender butted in, “And guys! I mean, look at Draco and Blaise. They’re both so handsome!”

Both Lavender and Parvati fell into a fit of giggles that did very interesting things to their sizable assets. Ron cut into their fun and asked, “You’d let those gits be with you?”

Before a full-blown argument could break out, Harry said, “Ron, that really isn’t any of your business.”

Harry could see that Ron thought about arguing but decided to change the subject, “Whatever, mate. So who do you want to be your first Harry?”

“I already went through that, Ron. I fucked Tonks on the train.”

Most of the Gryffindors looked at him in shock before an older student yelled to the Hufflepuff table, “Hey Tonks! Did Potter fuck you on the train?!”

Tonks looked up to see Harry trying to hide and waved to him before yelling back, “Hell yeah! And it was the best fuck of my life!”

Hermione burst into giggles when Harry turned beet red when most of the girls in the hall looked down to his crotch. Hermione raised her hand like she was in class and said, “Harry did me too.”

There was a brief moment of silence before the great hall was filled with noise. Most of them cursed Harry for getting Tonks to sleep with him and getting Hermione’s first. A girl that many boys apparently had set their sights on.

Ignoring the madness around him, Harry kept staring at the Slytherin table before asking, “Hermione, do you mind if we have some company in bed tonight?”

Hermione shrugged and said, “Not really. I could use some help to drain you.”

Harry gave her a sloppy kiss and said, “You’re the best,” before walking to the Slytherin table.

Three girls had caught his attention at the Slytherin table. Harry knew them to be Pansy Parkinson, Tracey Davis, and Daphne Greengrass. Harry also knew for sure that they were all undeniably gorgeous.

Pansy saw Harry coming and said snidely, “What are you doing here, Potter? There’s no girl here that’ll lower themselves to sleep with you.”

Harry looked at Pansy in surprise, not knowing where that insult came from. Instead of arguing, Harry ignored her and spoke to the other two witches, “I don’t really have much to say here, but I can promise you both that you’ll never want to leave my bed once you get in.”

While Harry would be happy to get either of the two witches he was talking to, the platinum-blonde Daphne was the one that Harry wanted most in his bed. The thing that caught Harry’s eyes was that Daphne seemed to be the polar opposite of Hermione.

It wasn’t a bad thing, of course. After all, how could it be when Harry had tunnel vision on Daphne right now. The blonde was built like his Aunt Narcissa except taken up a notch. Her whole body was made like it was meant to be fucked.

While Hermione seemed friendly and open, Daphne seemed aloof and above all the peers around her. Harry would love to see that face drool in pleasure as he fucks orgasm after orgasm out of her. Even when considering Daphne’s physical assets, they seemed to be utterly different from Hermione's.

Hermione, in Harry’s opinion, had the perfect set of tits and arse for her body. Daphne’s, however, was easily the biggest in the school, not including Tonks, of course. Her tits were almost exposed by the deep-necked shirt that did nothing but accentuate Daphne’s ample cleavage. If that wasn’t enough, her arse was basically a cushion that Harry could imagine pounding into tirelessly. If Harry wanted to put it less crudely, Daphne had child-bearing hips and tits large enough for both Harry and their hypothetical baby to nurse on.

No matter how Harry looked at it, all he knew was that Daphne was built to be fucked by him.

Tracey looked at her friend and said, “Why don’t you try this one, Daphne?”

Daphne brought her hand up and stroked Harry’s cock through his slacks and said, “Well, at least you have Tonks and Granger vouching for you. But, I swear, if you’re as disappointing as the moron who fucked me yesterday, I’ll hex your dick to fall off.”

Harry didn’t flinch at the threat and pulled Daphne up by her slender hand, “Sounds good to me. Let’s go meet your partner for the night.”

“Wait, partner?” Daphne questioned.

Harry led her to Hermione and lifted his friend from her seat so Daphne could sit down. Before Hermione could complain, Harry sat her on his lap and said, “Hermione, this is Daphne. Daphne, this is Hermione. Let’s get along, alright? You both will be drinking from the same cock tonight.”

Both the girls looked at the overly proud boy and said together, “You’re a little too arrogant right now.”

Harry laughed, “Brilliant, you’re already talking at the same time.”

Hermione rolled her eyes and said to Daphne, “Is this going to be your first time?”

“No,” Daphne shook her head, “I was tricked by one of the ‘beggars’ yesterday… It was a horrible experience. I don’t think I got anything from that encounter.”

Hermione patted Daphne’s shoulder in sympathy and said, “I’m so sorry. Harry will make it up for you tonight. His cum is laced with so much power that you won’t be able to stop cumming. I’m actually glad I’ll have some help tonight.”

Daphne squirmed in her seat while Hermione smirked at her reaction. Then, deciding to speed the night along, Hermione started to roll her hips to bring Harry’s cock to life. It didn’t take too long before Harry was practically humping Hermione in the great hall.

Just before he was about to fuck Hermione in front of everybody, Daphne suggested that they move this to his bed. In a whirlwind, Harry grabbed the two witches and vanished from the great hall.

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