Harry Potter woke up in bed with a naked girl. Not exactly an unusual occurrence, especially recently. What was unusual, however, was that they were in his bed at Hogwarts.
Harry pulled the naked and sleeping form of Tracey Davis a little closer, and she murmured sleepily.
The curtains around Harry's bed were drawn back abruptly, and Harry startled, unintentionally and reflexively moving to cover Tracey's naked body with his own.
"Holy- that's where you've been! I should've figured when Tracey wasn't in bed." Pansy Parkinson breathed, her eyes glancing over her roommate before looking towards Harry's cock. The brown haired, green eyed girl bit her lip in arousal.
Tracey had stirred at the sound of Pansy talking and now she woke up, slowly realizing where she was.
"It's just me here. I waited until all the idiots were gone to breakfast." Pansy said, "I was worried when you didn't show. Daphne said that you were probably just out somewhere, but I wanted to check on you."
"Bet you're enjoying that decision." Tracey said, sitting up and embracing Harry from behind, kissing his neck.
"A little." Pansy confessed, her eyes still locked on Harry's cock.
"Aren't you and Blaise dating? I won't betray him like that. He's kinda my only male friend." Harry said.
Pansy swallowed.
"Blaise and I… yes, there's something between us. But I've known you longer, Harry. I met you the first night of our first year, and maybe you stole a part of me that night." Pansy whispered.
"I don't think so." Harry shook his head, causing Tracey to give a soft laugh.
"You don't have any feelings for me?" Pansy asked, looking hurt.
Harry looked at the beautiful girl, with her brown hair, her dark green eyes, her lovely breasts.
"I can't say I'm not attracted to you, Pansy, but I won't hurt Blaise and be with you." Harry said simply, "And if you dump Blaise to be with me, I still won't sleep with you, because then Blaise will still be hurt."
Pansy looked very sad at that news.
"Perhaps you would have been better in Gryffindor." Pansy said, wounded, and she left the room. Harry turned to look at Tracey.
"Was I too harsh?" Harry wondered.
"You were harsh." Tracey allowed, "But I also think it was necessary if you don't want to hurt Blaise."
Harry nodded in grim agreement, wishing he could have done that without hurting Pansy. Tracey slid out of the bed and leaned down to grab her clothes.
"Hey, uh… I don't have any clothes." Tracey realized, looking at the clothes that Harry had ripped off of her last night.
Harry laughed and pulled Tracey's naked body back to him to kiss the buxom blond on the lips, enjoying the sweet sounds she made during the kiss.
"I've got an Invisibility Cloak you can use to sneak back to your dorm." Harry suggested.
"Oh, that would work." Tracey smiled, and she threw herself at Harry one last time, and they kissed feverishly. Harry smiled at her enthusiasm.
Tracey pulled the Cloak on over her naked body and left the dorm, leaving Harry to get dressed.
Excitement buzzed in his body about his first ever trip to Hogsmeade. All the students in the third year and above were able to go to Hogsmeade on certain weekends across the school year.
It was a shame that some of the girls Harry was close to would be unable to go because they weren't third years yet, but that didn't dampen Harry's excitement much at all.
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Harry came into the Great Hall, dressed in more Muggle fashion in jeans and a sweatshirt. Many of the older kids, the ones who were going to Hogsmeade, were dressed the same way.
Harry dropped into the space between Daphne and Gabrielle, and the sexy Veela girl quickly threw her arms around him and kissed him heatedly, her hand drifting to the spot where his cock was concealed by the denim fabric he wore, along with the underwear beneath.
"You sure you don't want to stay with me?" Gabrielle appealed, batting her pretty eyes at Harry. Harry laughed and pulled the younger girl into his lap, kissing her hard.
Hogwarts wasn't much of a stickler about public displays of affection, which meant Harry was able to do quite a lot with his girls while in public. So long as nothing overtly sexual was going on and nobody's clothes were coming off, Hogwarts staff generally didn't care.
Gabby took extra care to press her incredible bosom into Harry's chest, making sexy pouty faces at him.
"Sorry, love, I'm far too excited to stay behind." Harry said with a smile. Gabrielle said something rude in French and leaned into whisper in his ear.
"Such a shame you will not be able to see my very sexy and very transparent new lingerie. I had planned on modeling it for you." Gabrielle confessed, trying a last ditch effort to convince him.
"There's always tomorrow." Harry said with a smile, and Gabby gave an exasperated huff before sliding off his lap and continuing to eat breakfast.
Harry did feel bad for the girl, as her closest friend, Astoria, was still not back in school, due to her recovering from the blood curse, and now Harry and all of her other friends were leaving her too.
Harry slid his arm around Gabby, and proceeded to eat one-handed, having some quality cuddle time with his Veela.
After breakfast, Professor McGonagall rose and made the announcement that all students in their third year or above with signed permission forms should head out to the courtyard.
Harry gave Gabrielle an apologetic goodbye, and then he took Daphne's hand and rose. Harry was grateful that Daphne hadn't interjected during Harry's time with Gabby, letting him have some time with her before they had to leave her alone.
"I'm so excited." Daphne told Harry with a grin as they left the Great Hall.
Harry smiled.
"It's nice seeing you happy." Harry said, and Daphne beamed.
"Oh, I am. An owl came today, saying Storey's in perfect health. She'll be coming back to school Monday." Daphne revealed. Harry grinned.
"That's awesome news." Harry said.
"What is?" a voice said, and Harry turned to see Susan, who gave Harry a loving smile before asking, "Did you tell her?"
Harry shook his head, but Daphne frowned.
"Tell me what?" Daphne asked curiously.
Susan looked uncertainly at Harry, but he gave her an encouraging nod. He had no desire to lie to Daphne.
Susan stepped closer to Harry, and he slid his hand into hers, so that he was holding both girls' hands.
"I'm pregnant." Susan admitted.
Daphne's mouth fell open.