Somewhere Safe - Chapter 42

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Note: I couldn't remember where things are on the day of the week, so I've adjusted it. Didn't feel like writing more classes.
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The duo returned to the Coven Suite before breakfast. They found that the witches had prepared a meal for them already. No one said anything, but there were plenty of knowing looks exchanged. Delphi, it turned out, was rather shy about these things.

"What do we have going on today?" Harry asked.

"Just the next portion of the dueling challenges." Miranda answered. "The quidditch teams have a week off before the next game."

Harry hid a small smile when he saw she was referring to a schedule that covered the next two weeks. The top portion of each day was set aside for their classes and various clubs. Below that and in a different color was where the date-nights were listed. Tonight, Padma had her night with him and thankfully there wasn't another for a few days. He didn't think the date with Padma would get physical, but he knew there were a couple of ladies that would want to have sex and scheduling them one after the other would have him half dead.

Today was Saturday which meant there was one more day of duels before the weekend was up. After that it was back to the normal class schedule with the occasional practice tossed into the mix. He spent most of the morning rotating cuddling various of the coven. Eventually, they had to get dressed and head down to the dueling arena.

The duelists split from the others and headed into the waiting area. Harry waved to Remmy and Draco as they gathered at the match list. He only had two duels today. It looked like prior rivalries took precedence over testing the new guy considering Delphi, Remmy, and Draco had at least three each.

His first duel was against Leanne Laughland, a Hufflepuff girl one year ahead of him. Harry was pretty sure he had seen her in the other world too as one of Katie's non-Quidditch friends. He didn't know much more about her either than she had some Asian ancestry, but he had no clue of the details, and they weren't close enough to ask personal questions.

"Dueling on Red, Harry Potter." Professor Riddle announced.

The crowd cheered just as loud as the first time.

"Dueling on Blue, Leanne Laughland." Professor Riddle continued.

The Hufflepuff section cheered loudly as did quite a few students among the other Houses. She seemed relaxed and ready, unlike the others Harry had dueled. Leanne wore a thin skirt that flowed around her as she moved, and her top was a snug sweater more akin to muggle workout attire. He had a feeling that this wasn't her first duel.

"This is a Class Two Duel." Professor Riddle explained. "Victory through disarming, knocking your opponent off the platform, or yielding."

"Bow to your opponent." Professor Riddle instructed.

They did.

"Ready? Begin!" Professor Riddle yelled.

 Leanne moved fast, putting Harry on the defensive. He didn't have time to do anything fancy, a simple shield that unfortunately kept him rooted in spot to be protected. His shield finally broke only to see that Leanne casting spells at the ground between them.

Stone disc launched into the air around waist height. Quick, precise wand movements sent them flying at him. Harry dodged and spun out of the way. He shattered the discs as they got close and sent them back at her. The smile on her face told him that he was playing directly into her hand.

His focus on the discs allowed her to swap to charms without a fuss. The dust from broken stone swirled around conjured butterflies of a myriad of colors. It made her spells hard to see, let alone counter. Harry relied on dodging. He let his body move on instinct as he tried to come up with a strategy.

The attack stopped suddenly, leaving Harry on the backfoot mid-dodge. His eyes went wide as a swirling orb of grit and dust hovered at the end of her wand. A wicked smile played along her lips as she sent it rocketing toward him.

Harry shifted back to settle his stance only to find the orb adjusted to his new position. He swatted at the orb with a summoned stone, but it passed through. The grit and dust deformed to as the stone touched it. However, it returned to form quickly.

His eyes darted over to Leanne. Her wicked smile had grown wider. She had been busy while he was trying to disperse the orb. Harry paused; this was what she wanted. The orb slammed into his chest with nothing more than a burst of dirt and grit. It didn't do much aside from mess his hair even more and make him look like a coal miner.

Leanne had raised a rock slab from the platform that was as tall as her shoulder, as wide as the platform itself, and as thick as his wand was long. It raced toward him. There was no way to dodge. Leanne stared at him over the moving wall with a victorious smile.

Harry wasn't sure how hard he would have to hit the stone to break it. The duel with Bellatrix came to mind. If he was going to do something stupid, it was best to do it fast enough, so he didn't have time to overthink it. He launched himself over the barrier. Leanne dropped the stone slab and aimed her wand at him.

He used a burst of magic to adjust his fall. Her spell-fire zipped by him using finger-sized chunks of stone summoned from the remains of the slab. Harry landed in front of her. In a flash, his wand tapped her forearm. Her muscles twitched as a shock danced along her arm.

Harry caught her wand as her grip opened. Leanne looked from his hand to hers in disbelief.

"Winner, Harry Potter." Professor Riddle called.

"Thought you had me." Harry chuckled. "Earth magic focus?"

Leanne nodded. He flipped her wand in his hand and offered it to her.

"Did you try out for the school team?" Harry asked as they stepped off the platform.

"No." Leanne sighed. "My coach wouldn't let me."

"You're on the international circuit?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." Leanne nodded. "This will be my third season. You should ask Delphi about our duels. I haven't beaten her yet, but we've had some big ones."

"I'll do that." Harry offered his hand to her. "Good duel."

"Good duel." Leanne shook his hand.

They split as soon as they got to the back room.

"Laughland?" Delphi asked. "Did she use the orb?"

Harry pointed to his mussed face. She smiled and cleaned off the grit with a wave of her wand. The rest of the day was mostly waiting for more duels for him to sit through. He really hoped that they would be able to actually watch them when the other schools got here.

His second duel was the last of the day. Unlike the first, it was over in a flash. The fourth year Slytherin witch wasn't someone he recognized, not that it meant much. He only knew a handful of them in the other world, so he had no clue if they existed in both. It was starting to become clear that he didn't know nearly as many people outside of his small friend group.

A single disarming charm ended the duel. She looked at him sheepishly. He got the feeling this was more about getting a chance to get close to him than actually duel. The coven was not happy about it. He had no idea how adding more witches was done, but apparently, it was like this.

The coven made it back to the suite in relatively good spirits. Miranda and Katie stepped in to speak with the witch rather than Delphi. It appeared that the coven had already formed some sort of organization. He was glad that they knew what they were doing because he was going blind.

"Don't forget." Miranda spoke up. "Tonight is your date with Padma."

"Thank you." Harry kissed the top of her head.

Harry took a quick shower. Padma wasn't in the main room when he got out. It was after lunch but before dinner. Harry hoped that she had an idea what she wanted to do. He was perfectly fine following the plans of the witches in his coven. This world was still very new to him, and he had no idea what the options were.

"Where is she?" Harry asked.

"In her room." Miranda pointed to the right door.

There was a slight blush on her cheeks. He didn't know why and wasn't going to ask. The suite had been expanded so there was enough room to adjust for the witches in other houses. So far, it was two witches per room. He needed to learn who slept where.

Harry knocked on the door, then stepped inside. He found Padma silently waiting for him. She seemed to be talking to herself as she stood beside her bed. There was a charge in the air that he couldn't place. She turned to face him as he closed the door.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know what options for us are." Harry said. "Do you have any ideas?"

Padma didn't answer.

"Did you want to go on a traditional date?" Harry tried to keep the awkwardness out of his voice. "Maybe we could go to Hogsmeade?"

Padma moved closer; her steps barely made a sound. She grabbed his collar and pulled him down for a kiss. Harry felt his body relax at her touch. She hopped up, wrapping her legs around him, and locking her hands behind his neck. On instinct, Harry grabbed onto her bum to keep her from falling. He squeezed each hand, enjoying the firm bubbly cheeks.

Padma shimmied against him, shifting her lips to his neck. He groaned as her teeth brushed against his skin. Padma hummed happily as she found his pulse point. She leaned back pausing her attack on his neck and dropped her feet from his waist.

She took a step away. Her rich, brown eyes locked on him as her robes dropped to the floor. Harry's breath caught in his throat as he took in her nude body. She was slimmer than he had expected with perky breasts that were capped with pert brown nipples. A single, tidy strip of trimmed black hair marked her divine path.

Harry watched as she stepped away and did a little spin, giving him an excellent look at her firm ass. What was it about bookworms and having great asses? It must be the heavy books in their bags.

She turned back around to face him with a hungry look in her eyes. Padma lunged at him. The sudden motion sent them both tumbling onto the mattress in a tangle. Padma giggled as she managed to wrestle him to his back. A triumphant look rested on her face as she straddled him. She began to grind her already hot crotch against his now hard cock. Her eyes met his as she shuddered.

Padma began to kiss along his throat. She nipped and sucked in degrees of pressure. He was sure to have a string of hickeys in the morning. Padma struggled with the buttons on his shirt for a few seconds before she adjusted to having hands again.

He slipped out of her embrace, pausing to lavish her nipples with his mouth. The feel of them between his lips was heavenly. Her sounds as he sucked on them send a jolt of hunger through his very being.

The last of his higher thoughts shattered as one of her hands slipped inside his pants. Harry let out a ragged moan as her delicate hand wrapped around his cock. Padma let out a happy sound as he melted under her touch.

"Take your clothes off." She whispered.

Harry didn't argue. A burst of raw magic stripped them both. His cock sprung upward now that it was no longer restrained. It hit her lower stomach with a meaty slap.

He gasped as her hand returned to his shaft immediately. She slid the head of his cock along her wet and waiting lips. Each pass was a bit deeper. Padma shot him a sultry look. She grinded against him again, this time more focused. Her breath started to speed up as she felt him grow even harder against her.

She placed a kiss on his neck. Her mouth dipped lower, finding his nipples. She alternated between them. Quick, wet kisses ending in a slight brush of her teeth. Harry shook due to the jolts of pleasure.

Padma lifted herself up and aligned the head of his cock with her soaked slit. Without a warning, she dropped down. Padma let out a scream as she took the entirety in a single go. Her pussy was filled to the brim, and she felt like she could cum right then. She bit her lip to stifle her moans as she began to go ride him at a more sedate pace. Harry fought against the urge to cum from that single thrust. He had not expected this when he had thought of a date with Padma.

"Touch me." She moaned.

Harry found her clit easier than expected. That strip of hair seemed to lead directly to her little nub. Her sopping wet pussy made his fingers glide along smoothly in his exploration. He gave her clit a slight rub and felt her tighten around him. Padma let out a shuddering gasp. She collapsed against his chest as her first true orgasm raged through her. All the while she kept her hips moving. Harry gripped her waist to keep her from falling off of him. She bit down on his chest as she started to slam down onto him. Her orgasm reached another peak and continued to stretch on.

Padma pushed out her wonderful chest. Her breast filled his hands nicely. She moaned loudly as he began to pinch and tease her nipples. Harry lunged toward her. He captured her right nipple between his lips and began to suck hard. She gripped a handful of his hair to hold him in place. Padma spread her legs wider, now pressing down against him as much as possible. She felt him so deeply that she was sure she was going to break.

"Cum for me." Padma whimpered.

Harry increased his thrusts, bouncing them on the bed with each one. He was already on the edge. Hearing those words was too much. With a long, drawn-out moan he let loose. Her mind went blank as she felt the molten warmth of his cum fill her. They stayed locked together as they basked in the afterglow. Harry was brought out of the fog as Padma climbed off of him. Instead of cuddling next to him like he had expected, she positioned herself on her hands and knees.

"Come on, Harry." Padma flashed him a sultry smile. "I'm not done with you yet."

She wiggled her ass at him. Harry growled as he moved to take a position behind her. He admired the cum dripping from her pussy as he pushed carefully into her once more. He savored the tightness. She gripped her sheets, pressing her face into the mattress. From this position he reached deeper than he had previously, and she was clearly feeling the difference. He stopped to enjoy the sensation. Harry pressed his entire length into her, making her head spin. She began to buck up against him, trying to spur him to move. Harry gave in to her wishes. He pulled out about halfway then pounded back inside her. The bed creaked and groaned in time with their movements.  Harry gripped her hips, pulling her down with every thrust.

He leaned back, lifting Padma's hips off the bed. Her back arched allowing him to reach even deeper. The sound of the bed creaking was joined by the slapping of their bodies. Padma snaked a hand between her legs. Her deft fingers played along her clit while her other hand gripped the sheets.

"Getting close." Harry groaned between thrusts.

Padma thrust her hips to meet him in reply. She bucked under him, turning her face back to the bed to muffle her voice. He sped up, slamming himself into her. She babbled nonsense as he continued on. Padma had just enough energy to lean into his motion as he pulled her hips back to meet him with each thrust. Harry hammered into her hard once more, hilting deep into her. He let out a long moan as he filled her with his seed. His hips rocked with each rope of cum, desperate to push as deeply as he could.

"Now." Padma collapsed onto the bed in a limp pile. "We can begin our date."

"That wasn't it?" Harry asked as he slowly pulled out of her.

"No." She rolled onto her side and motioned for him to join her.

Harry lay down beside her. She snuggled up against him, her leg hooked one of his while she idly ran her fingers along his chest.

"This is our date." Padma whispered.

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Note:
Leanne is a character that appears in the books and movies without a last name. I gave her the last name of the actress who played her.
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