Reader's Poll Winner - Glory Girls of Hogwarts Chapter Six

STORY TITLE: The Glory Girls of Hogwarts

PART: 06 of ??  

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Patreon Exclusive  

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. 

SUMMARY: During Harry's Fifth Year, all of the girls in their Fourth Year and above got a mysterious message on their bed.    What happens next changes everything for Harry!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <6,148>

SPOILERS:   None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?  

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  

AUTHORS NOTES:  A Patreon Exclusive Just something crazy that wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote it, and since I haven't posted anything here for a while I thought it was about time!

A NOTE ON CHARACTERS AGES:   As usual, to avoid the Underage Issue, Hogwarts Starts when the characters are 13 years old, so all characters are at least 16 at the start of the story. 

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Chamber of Secrets

Sunday, September 3rd, 1995

11:30 pm

Albus looked at Alastor Moody, who was looking around the chamber curiously.  “This is all very interesting, Albus, but why am I here?  In case you hadn't got the message, all hell is breaking loose at the Ministry with the 'upstanding wizards and witches' who were killed at Nott Manor this afternoon. And with all of those wizards and witches being former 'imperious victims,' you can bet your lemon drops that Voldemort was involved somehow, and we need to track him down now that he's been weakened by losing his followers.”

The old man smiled genially, “Actually, Alastor, that's why I wanted you here.   I thought you would be an appropriate witness to the final death of Tom Riddle, also known as Voldemort.”  

The scarred Auror looked at him sharply, his false eye whirling in its leather socket, "What the hell are you talking about Albus?  Are you saying you know where Voldemort is?" 

Albus actually grinned, “Listen carefully, Alastor.   The gem containing the remains of Tom Riddle is in the Chamber of Secrets.”

The other man's good eye widened as the table holding a gem appeared in front of him.  “Son of a bitch!  You've got the bastard!”  Turning to fully face his old friend, Moody said, “Okay Albus, I think you'd better start talking.  And I want the whole truth, if I'm going to be spinning a tale to Amelia and the Wizengamot, I want to know what actually happened.”

Albus nodded, he was expecting the question.  "It actually started over the summer, when I became suspicious of Severus Snape's loyalty and took some small steps to keep an eye on the man..." 

When he finished speaking nearly 20 minutes later, Alastor swore vehemently for several extra minutes.  

"You old fool, do you know what you've done?  You've just admitted to the mass murder of everybody that was killed in that fire, including Cornelius Fudge!  Now, every single one of them, including Fudge had done things that should have seen them put through the veil, and I'm not going to waste any tears over them, but that doesn't change the fact that you killed those people!"   He paced, still cursing, before he said, "You're going to have to obliviate me. There's no way I can tell Amelia whatever story you've come up with and have her believe me." 

"If that's what you want, I will, of course, do so, Alastor, but we will need to be up in my office, because there is an actual reason I called for an Auror, I have a fugitive Death Eater to turn over to you, a Peter Pettigrew was captured by the wards this afternoon, trying to sneak into Hogwarts in his animagus form." 

Moody looked at him skeptically, “Sure he was, but if you say that's what happened, make sure his story matches it.  Now, if there's nothing else, let's get out of here so we can get this over with!”

“Wouldn't you like to witness the end of Voldemort?  Even if I do remove the memory, I would think that you would like to see it anyway.”

The Auror snorted, “Yeah, I would like to see the end of the bastard who cost me my leg.”

Five Killing Curses later, and Albus was pleased to see that the tendrils connecting Tom to his anchors were cut with each of the curses, he was escorting a smiling Alastor up to his office.  He wasn't surprised that his old friend had requested to have the memory removed, but Alastor had lost as much, if not more to the deprivations of Tom and his Death Eaters than most, including his wife and three young children, so it was only right he was given the chance.

Forty-five minutes later, Auror Moody, his stunned prisoner locked in a cage, was heading back through the floo to dump yet another problem on his beleaguered superior's desk.    

Various Locations

Earlier

At the same time, in The Room of Requirements, 12 Grimmauld Place, Gringotts Bank, and the Gaunt Shack, there were separate screams of terror and agony heard.    In three of the locations, there was nobody there to hear the sound, so it echoed into nothingness, leaving a diadem, a wooden chalice and a severely cursed ring laying where they had been hidden, to be eventually forgotten by anyone who knew about them.

At Number 12 Grimmauld Place, Sirius had been arguing with Kreacher, attempting to get the locket away from the elf so it could be destroyed, but Kreacher just kept insisting that it was his duty to obey Good Master Regulus' last order!   Sirius was on the verge of losing his temper and cursing the elf when the locket burst open.  The two of them froze and stared as an ephemeral black form floated out of the locket and screamed as it was suddenly torn apart, fading into oblivion.  The elf straightened, years seeming to fall away as he smiled, an actual happy smile before tears started flowing down his cheeks.  "Master Regulus is avenged!  Dark wizard is destroyed!"    

Before Sirius could react, the old elf collapsed to the ground, still clutching the locket.  By the time Sirius reached him, the elf was dead.

In the Gryffindor dorm, Harry was sleeping peacefully, dreaming of his time with Parvati, as well as the experience with Luna that night, and  didn't even notice when the black wisp seeped out of his scar and faded away, although he was surprised the next morning to see that the scar had almost completely faded.

The Ministry of Magic 

Holding Cells

Just After Midnight

Monday, September 4th, 1995

Amelia watched impassively as Dolores Umbridge struggled against the firm grip that Shacklebolt and Rufus had her in.  The woman had been silenced before they opened her cell door, the rope made of torn sheets in Rufus' hands.    The veratiserum interrogation had revealed crimes that made all three of them sick, and there was no need for conversation, they knew what needed to be done.

The woman really started struggling, and there were tears flowing down her reptilian features when she saw Rufus preparing the noose.  She'd seen enough reports of holding cell 'suicides' that she understood what was happening.   Her struggles were in vain as Shacklebolt stood her on the chair and Rufus put the noose tightly around her neck.  She was already struggling to breathe when Shacklebolt shoved her violently from behind, knocking the chair over and leaving her hanging a foot off the ground.  She swung there, slowly strangling to death as the three Aurors watched, two of them impassively, while Shacklebolt had a smile of savage satisfaction on his dark face.

When her body voided itself with her death, Rufus cast the diagnostic spell to confirm she was really gone.  Giving Amelia a nod, the three of them left the cell, locking it behind them.  The two Aurors who had volunteered to take the 'official' reprimand in their files came back into the cell area and glanced at the dead woman impassively.  They had heard her confession and felt absolutely no qualms about her execution.    They knew that the reprimand would disappear from their files within 24 hours of being placed in there, and they would both enjoy the suspension with pay at the private island the Ministry used for employees who'd needed rest and recuperation.   

The three of them had just arrived back at Amelia's office to go over any additional arrests that would need to be made stemming from Umbridge's confession when Alastor Moody stepped out of the floo, a wide smile on his face. 

When he told them about the prisoner he had, Amelia groaned, her long night just got even longer!

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Great Hall

Monday, September 4th, 1995

7:30 am 

The Great Hall was almost completely full when Harry and Ron walked through the doors, both of them with relaxed smiles on their faces.  They weren't the only ones, of course, Neville and their other roommates were just as relaxed, while several girls had smug smiles on their faces.  Harry looked over the Ravenclaw table and grinned when he saw how close Padma and Luna were sitting.  'I guess Luna found a substitute for Elliot after all,' he thought, moving to his seat at the Gryffindor table.  

He had just grabbed some sausage and eggs when the morning mail arrived, and stared in shock, as did almost everyone there as several owls that had Gringotts emblem around their necks flew in with the regular post owls.   Most of the owls landed in front of Slytherin students, but a few stopped at the other tables, including one in front of Cormac McClaggen.   Harry winced as he realized what the owls probably signified.   

Looking over at the Slytherin table, he saw that Malfoy, Crabbe, and Nott got notices in his year, as well as a pair of twin girls in one of the younger years.   While Malfoy and Crabbe looked nervous and upset at the owls landing in front of them, Nott and the twin girls seemed excited?  What was that about? 

Before he could think about it, another flock of owls came in, dropping a copy of the Daily Prophet at each plate, even those students who didn't normally take the paper got one.  A quick glance at the headlines explained why everybody got a copy.   “Multiple Deaths Reported by Gringotts” with pictures covering the entire front page.  The first picture was Minister Fudge, and right next to him was Lucius Malfoy.  Harry didn't recognize the faces, although quite a few of the names were familiar from that night in the graveyard.

There was an explosion of noise all around the Hall, and Draco was practically screaming that it wasn't true! His father couldn't be dead!  There were similar expressions of disbelief across all the house tables, but, again, the twin girls in Slytherin were hugging each other.  If you weren't paying attention, it would look like they were comforting each other, but Harry had learned enough about reading body language from Fleur and Tonks to see that they were almost giddy with happiness.   He really wished he knew the girl's names, so he could match them with the list of dead Death Eaters, but he really wasn't friendly enough with the younger years in the house to ask them. 

The tumult went on for a few more minutes before Professor Dumbledore stood up and fired a cannon blast spell to get their attention.  Once the noise died down, the Professor announced that classes were canceled for the day, and those students who had lost a family member would be given the option to return home for the funeral ceremonies.  He also announced that Professor Umbridge had resigned to return to the Ministry due to the death of Minister Fudge.     

There was a cheer at the news that Umbridge wouldn't be teaching, even without having a single class, she hadn't made herself popular at all!  Harry figured the excitement was over for the morning, but he was wrong.  He'd just started eating when somebody slipped into the seat next to him.  Turning his head, he saw it was Luna and he swallowed before grinning at her.  “Good Morning, Luna.  How are you feeling this morning?  Did you find a substitute for Elliot?”

Luna actually blushed, but smiled, “Good Morning Harry, I'm feeling much better this morning, thank you.  And yes, although it wasn't the substitute I really wanted.   But, with classes canceled for the day, do you think you'll have time for our conversation this morning?  Elliot and I thought about it a great deal last night.”

He could feel that Luna was already slightly aroused, and he nodded, “I'm looking forward to our conversation as well.  Do you want to have it the same place we spoke yesterday?”  He remembered how comfortable Luna had been in the springtime meadow.

Luna's eyes lit up, “Oh yes, that would be a wonderful place for our conversation, only, would you mind if Padma joined us?  I know that the two of you were planning to have a talk as well, and we'd like to have it together.”

His smiled widened, and he felt himself getting hard in anticipation, “If that's what the two of you want, I would love to talk to you both.  Do you want to leave now or...?”   He noticed something appearing by his plate and saw that it was a folded note.  Recognizing Dumbledore's spidery handwriting, he grimaced, “Hold that thought, I need to see what the Headmaster wants.”  

Opening the note, he read, “Before you leave to spend time with Miss Lovegood, can you come up to my office for a moment or two, there's news that I need to share with you that you will enjoy hearing. The password is still the same as it was yesterday.”

Giving Luna an apologetic smile, he said, "The Headmaster wants to see me, but says it won't take more than a few minutes, so if you don't mind waiting?" 

Luna nodded, “That will be fine, I need to get back to my breakfast, and we'll wait for you outside the doors.”  Suddenly looking nervous, she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, before hurrying back to the Ravenclaw table.    Harry felt eyes on him and looked up, seeing that Parvati was looking at him with an amused grin.  He just shrugged, and Parvati rolled her eyes before turning back to her conversation with Lavender and Hermione.

Headmaster's Office

Shortly Afterward

Albus looked up with a tired smile as Harry walked through the door.   Gesturing for Harry to take the seat in front of his desk, and his eyes landed on the young man's forehead.  The scar had faded completely!  That was an unexpected bonus to the last killing curse he cast.

"Good morning Harry, I won't keep you long, because I'm sure you are anxious to spend time with Miss Lovegood, and, incidentally, thank you for comforting her after her ordeal.  But Sirius's trial is scheduled for Friday morning, Auror Moody turned Peter into the DMLE late last evening." 

Harry leaned forward in his seat, "Really? That's excellent!  Can I tell Ron and Hermione?  I know that they'll want to know since they were involved in the whole thing." 

“Of course, but ask them to keep the news to themselves until tomorrow morning, it should be appearing in the papers at that point.  I'm sure that once he is legally free, he would enjoy giving an interview to Miss Lovegood's father, the Quibbler's sense of the absurd should appeal to his sense of humor.  But that can wait for a few days, he's currently receiving medical attention to recover from his years in Azkaban.”

"That's good, will I be able to see him before the trial? Or at least write to him?" 

Albus nodded, “Writing him will be fine, but he's not able to have visitors until after the trial, for security purposes.  But I've kept you long enough, I'm sure that Miss Lovegood is waiting patiently for you.”

Harry grinned, “Not something I was planning on, but if she wants to spend time with me, I'd be a real arse to hurt her by saying no, wouldn't I?”

The old man chuckled and dismissed him, and Harry hurried out of the office on his way to his latest tryst.    He would have to find a way to thank young Misters Weasley for coming up with their idea, it was nice to see Harry and the other students genuinely relaxed and happy even so early in the year.   Things could have been very different if Dolores had been able to follow her instructions that Cornelius had given.   

He had been informed earlier that morning about former Professor Umbridge's 'suicide'  and after learning about her crimes, all the children who had died before even receiving their Hogwarts letter, he couldn't feel any pity for the woman's death.    And it also allowed him to do something he'd been wanting to do, bring back Remus Lupin as Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor. With Tom's permanent death, the curse on the position should be broken, and the students deserved a decent instructor for a change.

The Great Hall

A few minutes earlier

Daphne had watched as Agatha received one of the Gringotts owls, and, though she gave the girl a sympathetic look, she wasn't even slightly unhappy.  She'd already been happier than she thought possible with the news that Snape had gotten himself killed, in fact, she Pansy and Tracey had celebrated for hours last night!  But seeing that Agatha would be distracted for a few days.  She'd already left the hall to pack for a trip home, and that gave Daphne a chance to put her own plans into action.

Seeing the person she wanted to speak to getting up from the Gryffindor table, she stood and moved casually to the exit. She had timed it properly and the reached the doors at the same time.  As soon as they were outside the hall, she said, “Thomas?  Can I speak to privately for a moment?”

Dean looked at her in surprise, which wasn't a shock, she'd never spoken to him before, but he just shrugged and nodded, following her into an empty classroom.

When she closed the door behind them, Daphne locked and silenced the room, before turning to him with a smile.  "I'm the girl who was on the other side of the wall yesterday, and I just wanted to let you know that I had the most powerful orgasm of my life swallowing your cum."   He looked stunned for a moment before he smiled, and she continued,  "Now what I'd like to find out if you are interested, is if you are powerful enough to make me cum by shagging me." 

“Right here?  Wouldn't you prefer a bed?” 

She shrugged, “I'm not planning on dating you, Thomas, at least not yet, I don't need the whole romance shite.  I'm on the potion, so you don't have to worry about that.”  Opening her robes, she let them drop to the floor before stripping out of her uniform, leaving her naked in front of him.  “So, are you interested or not?”

He was already pulling his jumper over his head as he reached for her, “Hell yes!”

Forty-five minutes later, as she was recovering from yet another massive orgasm, she looked up at him and said, “You know, Thomas, I might just have to rethink that dating you idea.”

He just laughed, and leaned down to kiss her, “Okay, but you have to buy me dinner first, don't want you thinking I'm an easy shag.”

She stared at him in disbelief before she started laughing at the absurdity of his comment, and the two of them collapsed against each other, howling.

Ravenclaw Meadow

A few minutes later

Harry followed Luna, who was nearly skipping in her excitement, as they walked down the corridor toward the Ravenclaw Aerie.  He shared an affectionately amused glance with Padma, who was walking beside him.  He was still having a hard time believing just how much his life had changed since he'd gotten off the Hogwarts Express, still in shock from that night in the graveyard.   

Tonks had shown up that first night, and, after convincing him she really was in contact with Sirius, had stripped down and started his education in the finer parts of life!  And then Fleur had shown up the next night, using the excuse of the life debt she owed him to continue his education.   From dreading the summer with his relatives, he actually regretted leaving Privet Drive.  Of course, Sirius was well aware of what was going on and managed to ensure that he and the girls had plenty of private time.  It was just too bad they couldn't manage to find a way to get Narcissa to Headquarters because he would have loved a repeat of that weekend. 

Hell, now that Lucius is dead, and Voldemort is just about the same, maybe Tonks could publicly get reacquainted with her aunt?  It was because of the time with all three of them that he'd been able to satisfy all three of the chasers, although all three of them, plus Fleur and Tonks at one time was going to be a bit of a challenge!   But if that was the worst of the danger he found himself in this year, he wasn't going to complain!

Glancing over at Padma, he could see the uncertainty in her eyes and he reached out and took her hand, slowing his pace.  “What's wrong, Padma?  You know that I won't pressure you to do anything you aren't ready for, don't you?”

Padma looked at him, smiling slightly, “That's not it, Harry, I'm not worried about anything you and I might do together, although I'm not quite as adventurous as Parvati, so don't expect me to want to be buggered, at least not right away.  It's just that I'm concerned about Luna, she went through a real nasty experience yesterday, and I'm afraid she might be trying to push herself into something she's not really ready for yet.”

Harry paused, thinking about the interactions he'd had with Luna since yesterday, and the conversation in the meadow after Edgecombe had been taken away, and shook his head.  “I can understand why you'd be concerned, but I really think this is something she does want to do, she actually told me yesterday that she had been planning on having sex with me since the night of the Dementors, so this isn't a new idea for her.  But I'm still going to talk to her before we do anything, just so she's sure in her own mind, okay?”

Padma smile relaxed and she nodded, “Thank you, Harry.  If she truly wants this, then I'm not going to worry about it, because I really want to experience what Parvati did!  Too bad we can't use the Prefect's Bath though, that gillyweed sounded amazing!”

Luna turned back to look at them curiously when they laughed, and said, “Hurry up, I've been waiting for this all morning!”

23 Athena Way

Hogsmeade

Same Time

Fleur stretched as she sat up in bed, the sheet falling away from her nude body and landing on the equally naked blonde in bed next to her, wondering what had woken her?  Listening carefully, she smiled as she heard her flatmate and lovers cheerful singing as she came through the front door.  Fleur leaned down and pressed a kiss on Narcissa's lips, waking the woman, and said, “Tonks is home, we need to be ready to welcome her properly.”   Cissy grinned eagerly and sat up in bed, casting a mouth freshening charm on herself as they waiting for their lover to join them.  

Tonks had still been at the Ministry when Cissy's owl arrived, followed quickly by the woman herself.  The normally composed and dignified Narcissa Malfoy was giggling like a school girl when she arrived through the floo, stripping her out of her clothes before she'd even said hello!   

It Cissy hadn't sent the hastily scrawled note, Fleur would have thought that the woman was drunk, but instead, it was the happiness of knowing that she was free of the contract that she'd been forced into.   She didn't know exactly how it happened, but Lucius was finally dead!  The miserable bastard had managed to get himself killed, and Cissy wanted to celebrate. 

Fleur hadn't had a problem with that, as a Veela it was very rare that she wasn't ready for playtime, and she had become rather fond of the older woman ever since the night that Tonks had seduced her into helping out with Harry.   Not that Cissy had taken much seducing, especially when Harry's name was mentioned.   As she put it, anybody who can cause Severus and the disappointment that Lucius fathered as many problems as Harry did was somebody she'd be happy to welcome into her bed! 

That was only the first night that Cissy had found herself in their bed, and some of the information that she provided had helped disrupt Lucius and Minister Fudge's plan to get Harry expelled.   The three of them had spent a long time laughing at how unhappy Lucius was, that all his gold couldn't ensure the result he wanted.  Of course, when the laughter was over, the clothes vanished and they helped Cissy get back at Lucius in an even more enjoyable manner.

So, knowing how happy Cissy would be to get free of Lucius, Fleur had made sure she was ready, naked under a light robe, which hit the floor as soon as Cissy started undressing.   The woman was in her arms and kissing her exultantly before a word was said, and they stumbled to the couch where Cissy started kissing her way down Fleur's body until she was between her legs.   Fleur was soon climaxing steadily, Cissy's enthusiasm sparking her own excitement and she shifted positions so the two of them were entwined on the carpet.    

Fleur had been surprised to find that Cissy had actually removed the hair covering her, something that she hadn't been able to do in case Lucius decided to remember he was married and would notice.  Fleur had kept herself shaven from the first time she had taken a lover, and Tonks had started doing the same thing soon after their first night together.  So it was a pleasant surprise to be able to run her tongue over  Cissy's bare skin and enjoy her sighs of pleasure at the sensation.  The two of them had brought each other to the peak several times before stopping for a rest, which led to opening a bottle of wine in the bath before retiring to the bedroom.

They had gotten a message from Tonks later that night, explaining she was still working and would be most of the night, but would see them in the morning.   The bedroom door opened, and Tonks stepped in, completely naked and wearing a huge smile.  "Wotcher, ladies!  I hope you have some energy for me because this has been the busiest but most exciting night of work I've had in ages!" 

Cissy looked up at her from the bed and drawled, “So my useless husband getting himself killed wasn't the only thing that happened?  Do tell Nymphadora,”   Tonks scowled at the sound of her hated first name, but smiled again, 

"Oh no, to start with, Lucius is only one of about 15 former Death Eaters who died at the same time yesterday!  Somebody cast Fiend Fyre in the Nott Manor and suddenly all kinds of people, including Minister Fudge were being reported as dead by Gringotts!   Naturally, that kicked up all kinds of hornets nests, but in the middle of it, we get a call from Hogwarts about a series of sexual assaults on young Ravenclaw girls.   I was the first female Auror Bonesy saw that she could trust, so I got the 

duty.”

Fleur grimaced, she'd spent a lot of time in the Aerie last year, and was friendly with some of the girls.  “Did you find out who was responsible?”

Tonks nodded, “They already had the girl, and Dumbledore had played it smart, used an evidence quill and parchment treated with veratiserum to take their statements.  The attacker is parked in one of the holding cells waiting for her trial.   But the interesting part is, when I got there, Harry was in Dumbledore's office, with the last attempted victim sitting very happily on his lap!

“I didn't get a chance to talk to him, business before booty calls after all, but with the invitation we received for the Hogsmeade weekend, and the way a couple of the girls were looking at him, I have a feeling that we've got our work cut out for us to keep him interested!”

Cissy looked curious, “What invitation?  I know about Gabrielle coming to visit, but is something else going on?”

Tonks nodded, sliding into bed next to her, “Yeah, got a message Friday night, Harry asked if we were interested in playing with Fred and George Weasley and the Gryffindor Chasers, and we said yes.  I'm sure that Harry will be happy to add you to the invitation now that you're free of the ponce.”

Cissy chuckled, “The Weasley Twins?  That could be entertaining, especially considering how much the disappointment hates the entire family!   Now if you could only arrange for the daughter and the Granger girl, I could make him watch the memory and see if I can't end the Malfoy line right then and there!”

Tonks laughed, "I'll see what I can do, I don't know that the twins would be happy to have their sister there, but there are two days to the weekend after all." 

Fleur snickered, "I think we will need to be very rested before then but haven't we talked long enough?" 

With a grin, Tonks leaned over and kissed her, before kissing Cissy, and there was no more talking for quite a while.

Gryffindor Fifth Year Boys Dorm

Later that Afternoon

Neville was still in a state of shock, that's the only possible explanation for what he was feeling!  He'd been just as stunned as everyone last night at the news of Snape's death and had hurried to let Gran know because it was the sort of information she could possibly use.  But once that was done, he checked his money pouch and saw he had more than enough to enjoy a trip to the stress relief room.  Tapping the galleon, a hole appeared in the wall in front of him, and several very enjoyable minutes later he slid a few galleons extra into the slot and headed back to the dorm. 

But after breakfast, he saw Megan Jones waving him over, and out of curiosity, he went to see what she wanted.   What she wanted, once they were alone, was a repeat of the night before, without the wall in the way!  He had no idea they knew who was in front of them, but by the time Megan had taken her top and bra off, he really didn't care how she knew!     

And that was only the start of the day because she was soon helping him take her knickers off, and she was instructing him on how to use his mouth and tongue to give her as much enjoyment as she gave him!   By the time he was casting the contraceptive charm, the two of them had a date for the first Hogsmeade weekend, and he was sliding inside her, being careful because she was as much as virgin as he was, but she certainly seemed to enjoy herself! 

Eventually, they'd cleaned up and gotten dressed in time for lunch, and he was still amazed at what had happened.  That was the sort of thing that would happen to Harry, not to him, but he wasn't complaining, especially since Megan had made it clear she had no problem with him spending his galleons whenever he wanted. 

He was still smiling when he lay down on his bed and was asleep within minutes. 

The Prefects Bath

Same Time

Cho was floating blissfully in the water, completely relaxed after she and Su had finished enjoying each other, wondering when she'd been so happy?   She'd enjoyed her times with Cedric, but they paled in comparison to how she was feeling now.   Part of it was knowing that Cedric's killer had been caught, even though the news hadn't been released yet.  Harry had stopped her before she'd left breakfast that morning and told her the news after swearing her to secrecy.   Just knowing that his killer would face justice was a huge weight off her shoulders, and she'd felt like having some fun.  Grabbing Su, the two of them tapped their galleons and were soon in the room, only to find that a few other girls, including Padma's twin, were already there.    

Parvati was regaling Abbott, Bones, and Parkinson with her experience with Harry the day before, and all three of them were squirming and rubbing themselves through their skirts.  Cho couldn't blame them, she'd already had a bit of a crush on him, and after seeing the way he comforted Luna yesterday?  Was it any wonder she was re-thinking her decision not to make a run at him?   She was still thinking about it when Justin Finch-Fletchley appeared in front of her and remembering Su's experience from the night before, set to work eagerly!   

After recovering from the toe-curler she got from swallowing, she glanced over and saw that Su was in the same state.  Su had had one of the Weasley Twins, she never could tell them apart, but it didn't seem to matter, they were interchangeable.  

Neither of them had felt like being in public after enjoying those climaxes, so Su had grinned and suggested a little private time in the Prefects Bath, which was why they were lazing in the comfortable water, smiles on their faces.    

Su chuckled, “If I ever figure out who came up with that room, I'm going to let them bugger me!  Anybody who can figure out a way to get orgasms practically on demand, especially this year, deserves something special, don't you think?”

Cho laughed, “I don't know if I'd go that far, but whoever it was, either he or she does deserve a reward more than house points!  But with the secrecy charms on the letter, I don't think we'll ever find out who it is.”

“Too bad, because a mind that can come up with the room is obviously intelligent and creative enough to keep me interested out of bed, so they'd be worth knowing.  Speaking of that, I might have misjudged Potter, I thought he was all power, but no personality until yesterday with Luna, but there's more to him than I'd thought.   But I don't know if I want to get any closer to him, he's already got Parvati more than half in love with him, and I'm sure that Luna is ready to cancel the contract so she can be with him, plus the girls he's been with that we don't know about yet, because it's obvious he wasn't a virgin when he drove Parvati out of her mind!”

Cho nodded, a pensive expression on her face, “I was thinking the same thing, but I might just take the chance.  He's got the power to keep any number of women happy, plus the Potter fortune, and he's probably the Heir to the Black Family through his godfather, so that won't be an issue.  But the question is, is he open to anything lasting, or is he just out for fun?  Once I know the answer to that question, I can make up my mind if I'm going to go after him.”

Su shrugged, “Suit yourself, he, Luna and Padma will probably show up at Dinner and you can talk to him then if you really want to.  Besides, I'm sure that the two girls will want to gossip, and I'm curious how Luna enjoyed losing her virginity, aren't you?”

“If she doesn't try to use her animals to describe it, sure, but I'm getting pruned up, lets dry off and go get something to eat, I'm hungry.”

End Chapter Six

You'll see Harry, Luna and Padma's scene next chapter, promise!  The other characters wanted some screen time and crowded them out this time.