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The Most Beautiful Witch at Hogwarts Chapter 1 - Harry/Astoria
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In the quiet of the Gryffindor Common Room well past curfew, Harry paced in front of the roaring fireplace. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do,” Harry groaned loudly. “Merlin, I was such an idiot to ask her in the first place. Of course Cedric would have asked her already.”
The fireplace crackled, sending sparks up into the air as the face within it shifted. “No, you weren’t,” he said seriously. “You did what any man should do: you asked out the girl you liked. Being bold enough to take that first step shows that you have promise.”
“Promise as what?” Harry asked. “A loser who’s going to go to the Yule Ball alone?”
“No,” Sirius chuckled. “As the most eligible bachelor at Hogwarts. Look, Harry, everyone knows you; you’re famous. Even ignoring your dashing good looks and charming personality, plenty of witches would be lining up to be your date just because of that.”
“Uh huh,” Harry snorted. “Given the glowing recommendation, you sound like you want to ask me out.”
“Hey, I’m trying to help you out here,” Sirius pouted. “At least one of us has had a lifetime of witches throwing themselves at him. You could have that too if you played your cards right.”
“Alright my wise godfather,” Harry said sarcastically as he sat down in front of the fireplace. “Impart your wonderful teachings unto me.”
“That’s the spirit,” Sirius said, winking as he pretended to take Harry’s words seriously. “Look, you like this Cho girl, right?”
“Obviously,” Harry replied dryly.
“Well, you need to get over her,” Sirius exclaimed.
“Wonderful advice,” Harry replied sarcastically again. “If that’s all, I need to go to bed.”
“Hang on!” Sirius interrupted. “Listen to me here for a minute. She’s going to ball with someone else and there’s nothing you can do to change that. If you show up like you are now, you’ll just mope around and have a miserable time. What you need to do is find a better witch to go with.”
“Better than Cho?” That seemed hard to beat. Cho was drop dead gorgeous and an incredible Seeker on the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team. It was going to be hard to beat that.
“You just need to broaden your horizons,” Sirius insisted. “Look, spend the next couple of days looking at the witches around Hogwarts, and I mean really looking at them. Come up with a list of the hottest ones and start asking them out one by one until someone says yes. Trust me, with a pretty girl on your arm, you’ll forget all about Cho at the ball and instead be dreaming about what that hottie will do to you after the ball.”
“And you think they’re just going to say yes to me asking them out, even if I don’t know them?” Harry asked, raising an eyebrow at his godfather.
“Women love confidence,” Sirius stated. “It’s how I got with so many witches when I was at Hogwarts. Besides, you’ve got enough going for you that you’re a far more interesting date than any of the other blokes at your school. Your only real competition is the foreign students. A sexy foreign accent is an instant way to get someone interested in you. In fact, if you could pull off a convincing one-”
“I’m pretty sure everyone at Hogwarts knows I have a normal accent, Sirius,” Harry pointed out.
“Alright, just trying to help,” Sirius said, raising his hands in surrender. “Look, just take my advice and pick the hottest witch at Hogwarts and ask her out. Being confident will get your foot in the door; you can get to know them after that. Trust me, you’ll thank me for it later when it works out.”
Harry sighed. Sirius’s advice sounded ridiculous as it usually did, but maybe he had a point. It wasn’t like Harry’s plans were working out well. “I’ll give it a shot,” Harry relented.
“Great!” Sirius grinned. “And I expect quite the Christmas present if you get lucky!”
“In your dreams!” Harry shouted back at the fireplace as he started for the staircase.
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After a day of bird watching, Harry had finally come up with his short list of the most attractive women at Hogwarts. There were quite a few names on his list that were familiar to him: Fleur Delacour, Parvati Patil, Susan Bones, Tracey Davis. They were all stunning and Harry would be lying if he said he hadn’t dreamed about getting with one of them at one point or another. However, there was a single name above them on his list.
At first, Harry hadn’t known who the mysterious witch he saw in the library earlier in the day was. She was a Slytherin, but she had to be a couple years younger than him since he didn’t recognize her. She looked absolutely radiant with her long, dark-brown hair and big, brown eyes. She was really cute with her small nose, rosy cheeks, and kissable pink lips. She had been balancing herself on one foot as she was reaching up to grab a book from a high shelf when Harry spotted her. He honestly couldn’t believe that he had never noticed her before today. Maybe Hermione was right that he was too wrapped up in his own world to take notice of anyone outside of it. He only had time for himself and his friends, but this experience had really been eye opening for him.
Thankfully, after asking around a bit, Ginny had come back to him with the witch’s name: Astoria Greengrass.
Everyone knew Daphne Greengrass; she was widely considered to be the most beautiful witch at Hogwarts. She was a buxom, blond witch with icy blue eyes and an incredible arse that did wonderful things to her skirt when she walked. Harry had shared a few classes with her before, and while he found her to be beautiful, he didn’t think she held a candle to Astoria.
Whereas Daphne was all curves, Astoria was slimmer. Her bust was smaller but still prominent. Her hair and eyes stood out less, but she had this incredibly sophisticated look to her that left Harry completely entranced. She looked like a quiet, elegant woman who always had something clever to say without being superior about it. She was like a delicate porcelain doll of a graceful dancer brought to life by the most wondrous magic.
Harry had spent nearly an hour spying on her in the library before he had realized what he was doing and quickly rushed off to find out her name. By the time he returned, Cho was completely out of his mind, along with all of the other witches he had considered. He only had eyes for Astoria now.
He found her in the library again sitting near the back alone at a table. Harry’s nerves almost got to him a few times as he walked over to her, but his godfather’s words kept ringing through his mind. He had to be confident!
So, Harry strode right up to Astoria’s table with an easygoing smile on his lips. Astoria looked up when Harry’s shadow washed over her book, and he was struck by how beautiful her brown eyes were when they were staring right back into his green ones.
“Hi,” Harry said, already mentally grimacing at how lame he thought he sounded. “You’re Astoria Greengrass, right?”
“Yes.” Merlin, her voice sounded angelic. “And you’re Harry Potter.”
“The scar give it away?” Harry joked lightly, trying to remember his godfather’s advice.
Unfortunately, Astoria didn’t seem to be overly taken with his attempt at humour. “No,” she answered simply. “You’re just not the inconspicuous type.”
“Right,” Harry muttered awkwardly, but he forced himself to push onward. “Do you mind if I sit down?”
Astoria shook her head silently, making her beautiful brown curls bob around her face, and gestured to the chair opposite her. Harry pulled out the chair and sat himself down as Astoria looked on at him curiously.
“I notice you’re not wearing any of the Potter Stinks badges,” Harry said, trying to spark some type of conversation.
Astoria’s lips curved slightly upwards. “Staring at my chest, Potter?”
Harry’s natural instinct was to backpedal and blush. While he couldn’t do much about the latter, he remembered his godfather’s words to be confident. “No,” he admitted, “but it’s hard not to take you in when you look so elegant.”
“Elegant?” Astoria laughed lightly, but it was clear that she wasn’t making fun of him with her laughter. If anything, she seemed interested in his words. “I’m just studying in the library.”
How could he put into words just how beautiful she looked to him? It was as though all of his searching today had taken the blinders away from his eyes and opened him up to the wider world around him, and Astoria Greengrass was the pinnacle of everything wonderful about this new place. She was divine, and he just wanted to get to know her better from here.
“You have this air about you,” Harry said, struggling to explain, but Astoria didn’t seem to mind. She just listened to him attentively with her big brown eyes focused right on him. “You just seem at peace here, like you’re lost in your own perfect world. It made me notice you.”
“Ah, to be noticed by the great Harry Potter,” Astoria said sarcastically. “How fortunate I am.”
“I didn’t mean it like that,” Harry chuckled as he rolled his eyes. “I just realized that I’ve never really noticed you before. I’m sure I’ve seen you in the Great Hall or in the corridors somewhere, but I guess I’ve just been a bit too caught up in my own world to not notice someone like you before.”
“Someone like me?” Astoria cocked her head to the side.
“The most beautiful woman at Hogwarts,” Harry answered sincerely.
Astoria’s eyes widened ever so slightly as she stared into his eyes. It was like she was searching for any sign of deceit or falsehoods in his words, but there weren’t any. Harry was being as honest as he could when he told her just how beautiful she was. Astoria’s lips parted slightly as she tried to form a reply, but she couldn’t find the words. Honestly, she just looked all the more adorable when she was at a loss like this.
“Would you like to go to the Yule Ball with me?” Harry asked suddenly. That jolted Astoria’s mouth back closed. “I know we’ve only just met, but I’d like to get to know you better.”
“Okay,” Astoria answered shyly.
The quiet words such a departure from her previously playful demeanour that it threw Harry for a moment. He’d already been trying to come up with some clever reply to her inevitably clever reply, but it wasn’t needed now. Words were never his forte anyway.
So, Harry just grinned at Astoria as she smiled gently back at him.
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Waiting in front of the Great Hall for Astoria was one of the hardest things Harry had ever done. He was a complete nervous wreck as he waited around while the other Champions stood waiting with their partners. Over the last few weeks leading up to the Yule Ball, Harry had spent almost every waking hour outside of class with Astoria just talking to her and getting to know her as a friend. And, after he’d learned so much more about her, he realized that he was really falling for her.
At first, he’d been worried that he was just infatuated with Astoria. She was a beautiful witch, but he didn’t really know much about her. Thankfully, all of that worry fell away once he got to learn more about her.
The first thing he learned about Astoria was that she was insatiably curious about things. Her drive for knowledge reminded him deeply of Hermione, but she didn’t seem to care too much about how to practically apply the knowledge like Hermione did. Instead, she just wanted to know things. It was a bit strange at first, and Harry hadn’t been able to really wrap his mind around it until they talked more. She’d drop these obscure nuggets of information throughout their chats, and when he asked her how she knew all of these things, she’d just shrug and say that she read it in a book somewhere.
True to her family name, Astoria loved gardening. She spent a lot of time doing it back home where she could plant anything that took her fancy. She talked about this large field behind her family’s manor and the plot of soil she had beside a riverbank that she used to grow various herbs, fruits, and vegetables—both magical and mundane. She liked flying too, though she admitted that she wasn’t anywhere close to his skill level.
Beyond that, Astoria was a deeply kind and caring woman, and that just made Harry all the more attracted to her.
And that attraction had left him a nervous wreck for most of the day. He had called Sirius the night before for some reassurance, and his godfather had simply reiterated the same advice as before: be confident!
Taking in a deep breath, Harry evened out his breathing and straightened his burgundy dress robes. They were the nicest clothes he owned, thanks to Sirius. The burgundy material was wonderfully soft and helped to show off his broad shoulders and trim figure, and the black stitching helped to make it look even more stylish on him. Astoria had asked what he was planning to wear in advance so that she could coordinate around him, so Harry couldn’t wait to see how gorgeous she would look.
As the minutes ticked by and Astoria still hadn’t shown, Harry started to get nervous again. Professor McGonagall was glancing at her pocket watch while the other champions and their dates shuffled restlessly. At least Hermione, who was on the arm of Viktor Krum, had the decency to offer him a supportive smile.
A gasp from Fleur’s lips drew his attention to her, but her eyes were focused on the staircase behind him. Turning around slowly, Harry nearly fainted at the wondrous sight before him.
Astoria descended down the steps in a stunning, strapless, black dress. The dress’s bodice was tight and clung to her figure wonderfully, showing off a healthy amount of creamy cleavage. The long, ball-gown skirt came down to just above her ankles and it was detailed with beautiful silver embroidery. Astoria’s brown hair was pinned up, but several loose curls were framing her gorgeous face. Her cheeks were lightly flushed and her red lips were formed in a great, bright smile as she walked over to him.
“You look incredibly beautiful,” Harry gushed as he met her halfway from the bottom of the staircase.
Astoria blushed and glanced down at herself before back to him. “You’re looking quite handsome yourself.”
“Ahem,” Professor McGonagall interjected. “Thank you for finally arriving Miss Greengrass, but it’s now time for the Champions to open the ball with a dance.”
Harry offered Astoria his hand and a charming smile. “Shall we?”
Astoria giggled softly and took his hand. Harry led her over to the rest of the champions, and it was with no small amount of delight that he saw the eyes of every male on Astoria. Honestly, Harry couldn’t blame them, not when Astoria looked this breathtaking.
Professor McGonagall led the champions into the Great Hall for the opening dance, and what followed was a whirlwind of an evening.
Harry had enough practice dancing to be a proficient partner, but Astoria was something else. From the very first dance, she showed a grace and beauty that Harry could never hope to match. She twirled around the dance floor with expert skill, moving perfectly in time with the beat of the music. Every single movement from the placement of her feet to the angle she stretched out her arm seemed perfectly calculated to make her look as breathtaking as possible.
It was a real treat to be able to dance with Astoria. He was so entranced in her fluid grace and beauty that he never once thought about Cho or even purposefully looked her way. If he had, he would have seen some annoyance on her face as she fought to make Cedric keep his focus on her rather than on Astoria. Jealous stares came in from all around the room, and there seemed to be a queue of men wanting to ask Astoria to dance, but she and Harry never gave them a chance. Other than to eat supper, they never once left each other’s arms on the dance floor for the first half of the ball.
Eventually though, as everyone did, they started to tire out. That was when Astoria suggested a brief walk outside by the carriages that had brought the students from the other schools up to the castle.
Feeling flush with love and lust, Harry was perfectly happy to take a brief walk outside to collect himself. He placed warming charms over himself and Astoria, but kept them weak enough that they’d still feel the cool winter air.
Astoria let out a deep breath of air and watched as it fogged up in front of her face. “I’ve been having a wonderful time tonight,” she smiled up at him.
Harry smiled back at her and offered his arm. She took it, holding it close to her chest as they meandered outside. “There’s still time for me to mess it up,” Harry joked as they stepped in between a couple of carriages.
Astoria giggled lightly as they came to a stop. “Somehow, I don’t think you will.” She let go of his arm and stepped in front of him.
Harry’s green eyes met her brown ones and it was like everything else faded away. Here he was at the Yule Ball with the most beautiful girl at Hogwarts. She was the only thing on his mind, and right now, he just wanted to kiss her.
Harry leaned in slowly, giving Astoria a chance to pull back if he had accidentally misread her feelings. Instead, Astoria leaned in too, and their lips met in an explosive kiss.
Astoria’s lips felt ever so soft against his, like a freshly fluffed pillow. They tasted faintly of raspberries. Harry wrapped his arms around her and deepened the kiss. Astoria seemed just as eager as he was as she kissed him back just as fiercely and pressed her hand against his chest, right over his heart.
Kissing out under the light snowfall was absolutely perfect.
So, naturally, it was ruined as Harry was harshly yanked backwards.
“Potter,” Professor Snape snapped. His wand was at Harry’s front. “You will unhand Miss Greengrass this instant.”
“Professor, it’s fine, we were just-” Astoria quickly tried to protest to her Head of House, but he was having none of it.
“You would do well to keep quiet,” Snape told Astoria before he returned his focus back to Harry. “My office, Potter. I won’t have you practicing any form of lecherous debauchery tonight. You’ll wait there until I return after the ball ends and then we will discuss your punishment. Miss Greengrass, you will return to the ball and I will speak to you about your choice of companionship in the morning.”
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The door to Snape’s office slammed shut and locked itself automatically as Snape left Harry alone in the modestly-sized room. Harry wanted to rage and scream at the man for ruining his evening, but Snape had already placed a silencing charm on Harry after his first outburst when he started leading Harry away from Astoria. He looked all around the candle-lit room, looking for something to break.
Unfortunately, Snape’s office was terribly sparse. There were several locked cupboards that likely held potion ingredients and a few shelves where dozens of tomes sat. There was a roaring fireplace but no mantelpiece above it. Snape’s large, dark, wooden desk was devoid of anything on its surface too other than a single pot of ink and a well-used quill. The drawers in the desk were locked too. Beyond that, there were just a couple of comfortable chairs on either side of the desk.
Nothing looked particularly worthwhile. The ink could easily be cleaned, and without his ability to speak, Harry wasn’t able to cast any magic. Maybe he could try to brute force it, but he just didn’t have the training in silent casting yet.
‘For fuck’s sake,’ Harry thought to himself as he dropped into an armchair. His whole evening was ruined, and it had been going so well with Astoria. They had such a wonderful time dancing and kissing her had been absolutely incredible. And now Snape was going to try to scare her away from him. At least Harry knew that Astoria wasn’t the type to be cowed easily. Hopefully she would see Snape’s intimidation for what it was and still want to be with him.
Barely five minutes had passed since Snape had left when Harry suddenly heard the door unlock itself. He was out of his chair, ready to glower at Snape, only to lose all of his anger as Astoria slipped into the room. She had to tug her skirt to pull it into the room with her before she closed the door, but the second she did she practically pounced on Harry.
“I’m sorry,” she said to Harry as she threw her arms around him. “Apparently, my jealous hag of a sister made up some story to Snape to try to ruin our evening because her pig-headed date was more interested in trying to dance with me than her.”
Harry snorted in amusement. Astoria had told him a lot about the difficult relationship she had with her sister and the sly ways they would snipe back and forth at one another. He opened his mouth to speak, only for no words to come out.
Meeting Astoria’s gaze he pointed at his open mouth. Her puzzled expression only lasted a second before her eyes lit up in understanding. “Finite Incantatem,” she said as she pointed her wand at Harry. The red light struck him and he immediately felt the spell Snape had cast on him disperse.
“I can’t believe you broke into Snape’s office to find me,” Harry gushed as grinned down at Astoria.
“Yeah, well, I suppose some of your stupid Gryffindor bravery has started to rub off on me,” Astoria blushed lightly. “Besides, there’s no way I’m letting a prat like Snape ruin our evening. I wasn’t done with you, you know.”
“Oh?” Harry smiled cheekily. “You weren’t done with me?”
“Nope,” Astoria smiled back. She pressed on his chest, forcing him to take a few steps back until his legs smacked up against Snape’s desk. “There’s still a lot more we have to do tonight.”
Harry shivered at the hungry look in Astoria’s eye. With nowhere else to go, Harry sat down on the edge of Snape’s desk. That was when Astoria leaned in, slowly closed her eyes, and kissed him.
In an instant, Harry forgot all about his anger towards Snape for trying to ruin his evening. All that mattered was that he was here with Astoria now. She felt so soft and delicate in his arms as he held her against him, but the kiss was anything but that. Instead, it was powerful, fierce, and lust-filled. Astoria’s hands were all over him, and Harry found his hands starting to roam too.
The soft fabric of Astoria’s dress bunched in his hands as he felt her hips. His fingers extended out and just barely grazed the top of her ass, testing the waters. Though she couldn’t speak since her lips were currently mashed against his, Harry felt her body react to his touch as she pressed herself even more firmly against him.
Harry couldn’t believe that this absolute angel, the hottest woman at Hogwarts, wanted him so badly like this. Well, he wasn’t one to let an opportunity go to waste. His hands slid down and he grabbed her ass, squishing her soft cheeks in his hands. He could feel the faint outline of her underwear underneath her dress, and the wonderful image of Astoria standing in front of him in nothing but her panties filled his mind.
Astoria broke the kiss as she gasped for air. Her hands, which had been touching all over his torso, suddenly dropped into his lap against his erection. “I want to make this a night to remember,” Astoria told Harry as she slowly crouched down so that her head was just a few inches higher up than his crotch.
Completely entranced, Harry watched as Astoria deftly worked her way through his dress robes, parting them until she reached his trousers underneath. Her fingers made quick work of the button and zipper. Harry lifted his hips up just as Astoria tugged his trousers and underwear down at the same time, making his cock spring out.
Astoria’s eyes widened as she took in the size of him, and she couldn’t help but reach out to touch his cock. Instead of recoiling as a couple other women in Harry’s past had when it jumped at their touch, Astoria gingerly wrapped her hand around it, marveling at how her fingers barely fit around the shaft.
“Merlin, you look so hot,” Harry groaned as Astoria brought her face closer to his cock, making it very apparent as to just how large it was.
Astoria giggled and smiled up at him in a way that made his heart flutter. “You’re just saying that because of what I’m about to do to you.”
“No,” Harry groaned again as Astoria pumped his cock once with her fist. “I’ve told you from the start that you’re the most beautiful woman at Hogwarts. You just don’t seem to recognize it.”
“The most beautiful woman at Hogwarts,” Astoria grinned. Every time she spoke, her warm breath misted across the surface of Harry’s cock, making it jump and twitch needfully. Clear drops of precum started to form on his tip. “Well then, Harry Potter, please enjoy as the most beautiful woman at Hogwarts gives you the blowjob of a lifetime.”
Astoria’s red lips parted slightly and she stared up into his eyes as she slowly descended on his cock. The moment her soft, tender lips touched the tip of Harry’s cock, he knew that he had truly found the woman for him.
Astoria took the head of his cock into her hot, damp mouth, and her tongue went to work immediately. It lovingly lathered the head of Harry’s cock with all of the saliva she had been accumulating in her mouth, leaving him gripping the edge of the desk as unbearable pleasure tore through him.
There was no way that this was her first time doing something like this, but Harry also knew that Astoria had never dated anyone before. She was pure and unspoiled just for him, but she was just so incredible even in spite of that. Was it some natural talent or had she practiced on other things? Harry didn’t know, but, truthfully, it didn’t matter. All that did was that she was here doing this for him.
Harry’s cock was twitching like mad inside of Astoria’s mouth, so much so that she had to grip the base of his shaft firmly to help keep it still. She steadily worked her way further and further down his shaft, but it was quite the challenge due to his sheer girth. Her lips were already spread open wide so lewdly around his cock, and her cheeks were hollowed out to provide all of the pleasurable suction that was needed to really push the pure satisfaction Harry could get out of her blowjob.
“Fuck,” Harry sighed as he rolled his head around, and his hand gently ran through Astoria’s hair, feeling the carefully-placed pins in her hair that kept it up in her elegant style.
Astoria briefly retreated off of his cock for a moment to take a deep breath. “You can take those out if you want,” she told him before returning her lips to his cock.
Of course Harry wanted to! He could just picture it now: Astoria’s messy hair falling around her face as she bobbed up and down on his cock. He’d brush it away from her and she’d smile up at him in thanks.
Unable to wait any longer, Harry’s fingers started pulling out the pins from Astoria’s hair and relished in the sight of her beautiful brown curls falling around her face just as he’d envisioned. Astoria went to brush them back behind her ears, but Harry beat her to it. He gently grasped her soft curls and pulled them away from her pretty face as her tongue flicked back and forth along the underside of his cock.
A little bit of spit dripped out the corner of Astoria’s mouth as she took Harry’s cock deeper into her mouth than before. She kept going down on him until Harry felt the head of his cock ram up against the back of her throat. Astoria gagged around his cock but kept her head still and wiped away the spittle that was now dripping down her jaw. After holding that position for a few seconds though, Astoria finally pulled back.
The blowjob continued for the next few minutes in incredible fashion as Harry’s mind was blown by just how good Astoria’s mouth felt around his cock. He murmured little words of encouragement to her that seemed to work as she kept on enthusiastically sucking him off.
Eventually though, Harry knew that he needed this to stop. Astoria’s amazing blowjob was bringing him closer and closer to the brink. As much as he’d like to cum in her mouth, there was somewhere else that he’d much prefer to finish.
“I’m getting a bit close,” Harry warned Astoria as he gently pushed back on her forehead.
She got the hint and pulled away from his cock, but not before giving it one final kiss on its head. “Oh?” Astoria said as she looked up at him. “Unless I’m mistaken, that’s the point of this.”
“Yeah, well,” Harry grinned. “I shouldn’t be the one getting all the pleasure, now should I?”
Astoria’s eyes sparkled. “Well, what did you have in mind?”
Harry had a lot of things in mind, but one thing stuck out above all others. “I want to lift you up onto Snape’s desk and to fuck you silly until we both cum.”
“You know I’ve never had sex before, right?” Astoria told him, though she didn’t look any less excited by the idea. Her brown eyes were full of lust, and Harry spotted her subconsciously licking her lips.
“I’ll be gentle until you’re comfortable,” Harry assured her.
“And then?” Astoria asked with a teasing smile on her lips.
Harry pushed off of the desk and landed on his feet directly in front of Astoria. He quickly crouched down and hoisted her up to her feet. “And then I’ll fuck you the way you deserve,” Harry told her as he reached around to the back of her dress. The small zipper, discreetly hidden, was quickly found by his fingers. He unzipped her dress as Astoria stared at him lovingly, loving the way he was worshiping her.
When the top half of her dress fell, Astoria didn’t hide herself. Her beautiful breasts stood proudly on her chest and those two rosy-pink nipples were already hardened and pointed right at Harry. He was so captivated by the sight of them that Astoria took it upon herself to shimmy her way out of the rest of her dress. She tugged the fabric down until it slid past her lips and pooled on the floor around her feet. Her thin, white panties were all that was left on her, but Astoria yanked them down eagerly too.
As she came back up to her full height, Harry couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her by her hips so firmly that it was sure to leave a lingering red mark and lifted her up onto the desk. Astoria giggled as her butt landed on the desk and laid down as Harry tore off his clothes and climbed his way up onto the desk too. It was large enough that only Astoria’s feet dangled off the edge.
Harry crawled on top of Astoria and peppered her neck with kisses, much to her enjoyment as she wrapped her arms around him. His erection prodded her leg several times over before he felt the damp slickness of her pussy.
All it took was one slight push and Harry entered Astoria. Both of them gasped deeply as they suddenly felt each other in a completely different way than before. Harry was able to just barely move inside of her when he felt her barrier blocking his passage. Astoria cringed as his cock bumped up against it, and her grip on his back tightened.
“Are you alright?” Harry asked as he brushed some of Astoria’s hair away from her face.
She nodded. “Yeah. I already took a potion this morning that should help with the pain.”
Harry couldn’t help but snort. “How did you know we were even going to have sex tonight?”
“Oh please,” Astoria giggled. “From the way you’ve been staring at me over the past few days, I’m surprised you didn’t make a move already. Besides, I knew that I wanted tonight to be something special.”
With her beaming smile urging him on, Harry pushed his hips forward. His cock tore through her hymen, and he quickly stopped moving as Astoria hissed in pain. Harry could feel a little extra dampness around his cock that he knew wasn’t just her juices, but the sensation quickly fainted.
After only a few dozen seconds, Astoria rolled her hips. “I’m alright now,” she assured him. “You can start moving now.”
Even though she said she was alright, Harry kept moving slowly. He knew that his size was sure to take some getting used to, potion or not. He took his time probing her depths until he finally settled inside of her fully.
Panting lightly and full of need, Harry kissed Astoria passionately. She kissed him back just as eagerly and snaked one of her hands in between their bodies. She pressed down on her lower abdomen and let out a breathy laugh as their lips broke apart. “I can literally feel you inside of me,” she said
Harry could feel her pressing down on the top of his cock; it was making her pussy feel all the tighter around him. Astoria started squirming around beneath him, making his cock change angles several times over inside of her. He could feel her walls struggling to stretch around his girth.
“How does it feel?” Harry asked.
“Wonderful.” Astoria smiled and kissed him again.
It was then that Harry finally started to move inside of her again. He worked hips back and forth slowly but smoothly, making sure that she was well adjusted to him being inside of her. They kept kissing as they made love, and Harry took the opportunity to squeeze Astoria’s perky breasts, frequently rubbing the pad of his thumb across her nipples right when he drove his cock as deep inside of her as it could go.
Astoria kept moaning into Harry’s mouth as he steadily picked up speed. She seemed so sensitive, like every little movement and touch inside of her was about to send her spiraling over the edge into the strongest orgasm of her life. Her hot, tight walls kept contracting around Harry’s cock like a vice trying to stop him from moving, but she was wet enough that he was able to slide in and out of her without too much effort.
Astoria’s virgin pussy—well, not virgin any longer—was more perfect than Harry could have ever imagined; he knew that he was never going to have enough of her. Her legs came up and wrapped around his waist. Every time he started to thrust back inside of her, she’d help pull him in with her legs. He could only imagine how incredible the view would be of her pussy lips spread lewdly around his thick cock, dripping with wetness.
Eventually, it became too difficult to keep kissing Astoria, regardless of how much he wanted to keep her soft lips against his. As they broke apart, they both gasped and panted for air.
“Yes,” Astoria moaned as she let her arms flop above her head, making her breasts jiggle. Now that they weren’t kissing anymore, Harry had a perfect view of those two delicious orbs bouncing every time he thrust into her pussy. “Oh, Harry. You feel so good!”
Harry wished he could tell her just how good he was feeling, but he didn’t think his mouth could form words at the moment. Pleasure was overriding his brain. All he could do was keep fucking Astoria.
“Faster,” Astoria moaned again. Her eyes opened briefly to meet Harry’s. “Harder.”
Astoria’s erotic words made Harry’s hips jerk forward of their own volition. He rammed into her harder than before, and he was rewarded with the most wonderful scream of delight from Astoria’s lips. It sounded heavenly, and he wanted to hear it again and again.
Harry’s pace picked up as he started to fuck Astoria faster and harder as she’d asked. The sound of his cock plunging into her sopping wet pussy filled the room alongside the sounds of their heavy breathing and moans.
“Fuck,” Astoria cried out and bit her lip. One of her hands dropped down to where their bodies met and she started rubbing her clit. “Yes, Harry!”
She was getting close to her peak, and so was Harry. Her pussy felt like it was vibrating around him as he pounded into her. Everything was going to explode on just the right thrust-
With a high-pitched scream, Astoria came hard around his cock. Her pussy convulsed around him and her body rattled against Snape’s desk as she shook. Her pussy tightened up uncontrollably, squeezing him tighter than he’d ever been before.
Harry let out a groan as Astoria’s orgasm sent him over the edge, spilling his seed deep inside of her pussy. Spurt after spurt shot out, filling her up nicely. Her pussy practically milked his cock dry as it squeezed out every last drop he had to give.
Minutes later, Harry stood beside the desk, pulling on his clothes as he watched his cum drip out of Astoria’s pussy, down her perfect ass and onto Snape’s desk. Let the bastard enjoy having that smeared around where he worked.
Astoria watched Harry dress with greedy eyes as she drank in his body. “Mmhm, I could get used to this.”
Harry shot Astoria a grin that made her heart flutter and eyes light up. “That’s good, because I was thinking we could have another date in Hogsmeade.”
“I’d love that,” Astoria replied.
Harry helped this beautiful witch onto her unsteady legs. Just as she had ogled him, he took the chance to watch her carefully as she got dressed. She seemed to revel in the attention, always making sure that he had the best angles to observe her body. Once she finally got her dress back on, she planted one final, lingering kiss on Harry’s lips.
This truly had been the greatest night ever with the most beautiful witch on his arm. Harry sat back down as Astoria slipped out of the room, a smile still on his lips.
Looks like he would be getting his godfather quite the Christmas present after all.
