Griffins Pride - 5 (Patreon)

Casting

1.       Professor Septima Vector – Jamie Alexander

2.       Professor Aurora Sinistra – Thandiwe Newton

3.       Professor Bathsheda Babbling – Lindsey Lakes

4.       Professor Charity Burbage – Ashley Wolf

5.       Rolanda Hooch – Holly Bryn

6.       Madam Rosmerta – Hannah Waddingham

7.       Professor Andromeda Tonks – Hayley Atwell

8.       Professor Narcissa Malfoy – Eva Green

9.       Katie Bell – Emily Grey

10.   Angelina Johnson – Asia Amour

11.   Alicia Spinnet – Harley Dean

12.   Lavender Brown – Evita Lima

13.   Penelope Clearwater – Heidi Romanova

14.   (Don't Call Me) Nymphadora Tonks – Natalie Dormer

15.   Rita Skeeter - Rachael Harris

16.   Ginny Weasley – Alice Green

17.   Susan Bones – Aria Sky

18.   Amelia Bones – Dani Jensen

19.   Luna Lovegood – Dove Cameron

20.   Cho Chang – Miki Hamano

21.   Millicent Bulstrode - Ava Michelle

22.   Molly Weasley – Maggie Green

23.   Fleur Delacour – Sasha Luss

24.   Lily Potter – Maitland Ward

25.   Lily Evans – Jia Lissa

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NOTE: I'm regretting not gender-swap Draco. Would a sibling be cliché?
NOTE 2: There are some additions to the casting list
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Harry made it through lunch even with his mother was glaring at him. He 'casually' avoided her glance when he could. Thankfully, he was able to distract himself by focusing on the witches around him. It was easier to keep his attention on the Gryffindor table. Now that he was paying attention he could see the effect he had on the ladies. Oddly enough, the only one seemingly unaffected was Hermione. She hadn't changed at all from what he could tell. He hadn't teased her anymore after this morning.

It was a curiosity, but not something he needed to focus on yet.

"I'm off," Hermione stood.

Harry raised an eyebrow at her statement, "It's not time for class."

"Time turner," She replied.

Ron shook his head once she was out of hearing range, "I'll distract her tonight with Charms homework."

"I thought you already did it," Harry asked.

Ron smiled, "She doesn't know that."

The ginger wasn't stupid, contrary to what most people thought. He was a more aware of those around him than expected. Ron had grown to love Charms after he used a First-Year spell to knock out a troll. Neither told Hermione about it. She was a good tutor even if her bedside manner was lacking. They were both relieved when she said she didn't want to be a professor. She was much better suited as a researcher or even an Unspeakable. A job at the Ministry would shatter her sanity.

He felt someone squeeze in next to him once Hermione got up.

"Hi, Harry," Lavender whispered as her leg brushed against his.

Harry flashed a smile at her, "Hello, Lav. What's up?"

"I heard an interesting rumor," She leaned closer to him.

He chuckled, "Rumors? You?"

"Oh, stop," She slapped his shoulder without any force. "It's not my fault I know what's happening around campus."

Harry shook his head. Ron stifled a laugh. He was enjoying Harry's predicament way too much. The ginger wizard had matured a lot over the summer. It probably had something to do with the news that he was the Weasley Heir. Bill's job as a curse-breaker was too dangerous to be valid, Charlie was a little too interested in dragons, even Arthur knew that Percy was a bad choice, and the twins weren't interested. Ron was taking things seriously to learn about Lordships. The Weasley House wasn't the most prominent, but it did have a vote in the Mot. There was also the fact that there were a couple of marriage agreements that could be fulfilled. Old business arrangements and house politics were in his future. It would bolster the future of the Weasley family as well.

"Did you want to talk privately?" She leaned closer to him so that her whisper could only be heard by him. "I have the perfect place."

He stood, "See you later, Ron."

Ron shook his head as he waved them off.

She led him along through the hallways. After a few minutes they arrived at a classroom that was out of the way. Harry hadn't bothered checking it out in the past. It was marked as just another classroom on the map.

Lavender opened the door, showing him that he and the map were wrong. Someone had taken the time to convert the room to a cozy hangout. There was a couch, a couple of tables with chairs, and what looked to be some sort of design area that took up a good portion of the front of the room. Somehow they had managed to get a bed that belonged in a dorm as well. The room had to have an expansion charm on it.

"Nice," Harry said.

Lavender smiled, "Thanks. Pads, Vati, and I put this place together last year. There are a crazy number of empty classrooms in this place. This one doesn't have an attached living space so the Sixth and Seventh-Years don't care to use it. We convinced a couple of the house elves to supply the furniture."

"What's all this?" Harry asked as he moved to the other side of the room.

"That is our workshop." Lavender replied following him. "We're going to open a boutique after school. I do the designs while she works on the enchantments. Padma will get the business side of things arranged."

Harry let out a low whistle, "I will watch your progress with interest."

"Thank you," She smiled brightly at him. "But that isn't why I brought you here."

She began to strip off her clothes as she strutted over to the bed. The shake of her hips was hypnotizing. Harry followed. She had a surprisingly tight body. Her ass was much better than he had expected. Harry had to admit his attention was usually on her wonderful tits than checking out her ass. The glimpse he could see of the side of her breasts told him they were just as enticing bare than they were under her cloths.

Lavender stood before him, fully nude, presenting herself without a small bit of nervousness. Her breasts were smaller than Septima's, but no less magnificent. Pert, with pink nipples that begged to be touched. She looked him over as well. His member throbbed with need.

"You're wearing too much," Lavender purred.

Harry decided to put on a show for her. Buttons unlatched on their own as he trailed a finger along the front of his shirt. She gulped as his fit chest was revealed. Harry smirked as he moved on to his pants. It was a bit harder to make it look sexy, but he did his best. He cheated a little with magic. Her breath caught in her throat as they dropped to the floor. The outline of his cock was quite noticeable through his boxers. He stepped up to her as her hands began to explore his body. Harry was happy to return the favor. His body shivered as her hands began to stroke his cock with less technique than he thought. Lavender's hands roamed over him, the gentle smell of some unknown flower that was uniquely her began to entice him. Harry ran his fingers along the side of her breasts before trailing lower to return the favor.

Lavender cooed at the attention. He teased the band of his boxers before slowly lowering them. Her eyes were locked on his crotch as his length was revealed. He was already hard after her little show.

"Lay down," Lavender said breathlessly.

He did as she asked. His cock sticking straight up ready for her as he lie flat on his back.

Lavender nervously climbed on top of Harry and from the higher position looking down his cock looked just as big and intimidating. Her hand reached down to bring it right up against her wet heat. The few hand jobs she had given didn't compare to his size. She said a silent 'thank you' to Circe that he wasn't any larger.  The stories about wizards with cocks longer than their wands suddenly didn't sound as appealing.

The blonde witch pushed herself to start taking his cock deep inside her incredibly tight pussy. She handled the first few inches with care by the time she felt all of his cock slip inside of her pussy her breathing was ragged. Her hands gripped his shoulders to keep herself steady.

"You're splitting me apart," Lavender moaned.

It felt as if he was buried all the way into her stomach. She thought that she had to have a visible bump in the shape of his cock. Her hands were latched onto his shoulders to tell.

Harry didn't mind giving Lavender a moment as he just enjoyed her tightness. Reaching around he cupped the blondes often overlooked ass and gave it a squeeze. He gave Lavender his best roguish smile to try and relax her. Harry helped the girl up and down at her own pace. While he wished it was faster she was making up for it with her tight cunt.

He was brought out of the pleasure and into shock feeling Lavender's pussy quiver like she was about to cum.

She didn't want to admit it, but he was right. His cock was touching all of her inner sweet spots, and it was maddening how much stimulation he could give her. She couldn't hold on any longer no matter hos she tried. Still, it was a wonderful way to find out she was a quick-shot. Lavender felt her knees go weak as her whole lower half tingled as her climax danced along her nerves on its way through her body.

Harry felt the girl slow down as her pussy just kept tightening and pulsing around him. With her not doing the work Harry used both of his hands to hold the girl up by her amazing bum in the air as he slammed up to meet her pussy with hard brutal savage thrusts. The hard thrusts made Lavender moan and scream as she felt her pussy stimulated harder. Lavender felt as if her climax was never going to end.

"Harry! I can't stop cumming!" She found that she really enjoyed saying his name like this.

Harry fucked her harder and harder. Wave after wave of pleasure accompanied each thrust in her heat. Harry just kept thrusting up into Lavender's tight heat only focusing on his own peak. Harry had to just hold her in place as he slammed up so hard his balls slapped against his thigh to prevent her from falling off of him. Cowgirl was fun, and provided a great visual experience, but Lavender would have bounced off of him if he hadn't held on.

"I'm going to cum Lav," He growled out.

He did his best to make sure she would remember her first time fondly. For Lavender, she couldn't ask for a better partner to lose her virginity. All she wanted was for Harry to cum and for her to cum with him. His hard thrusts were stirring up her insides and touching spots she didn't know she had. Lavender let out one final scream before she went limp in his arms.

Harry didn't mind the cuddling. Lavender was almost unconscious in his arms as she blacked out laying boneless on him.

Lavender came back to her sense moaning, feeling the warm ball of seed Harry shot inside of her womb, "It's so warm." Her eyes went wide for a moment. "Harry, you are so lucky I'm on the potion."

"Oh," Harry blinked. "I hadn't thought of that."

Lavender giggled, "Obviously."

"Can you blame me?" Harry asked as he trailed his fingers softly along her spine.

She shivered, "Stop it. I don't think I can go again."

"Next time then," He continued playing his fingers along her skin like a fine instrument.

They traded giggles as they both got dressed. Putting their cloths on wasn't nearly as fun as taking them off. He helped her find her panties, which he was tempted to steal. The little pout she gave was a better argument than the cum running down her leg.

Harry picked up her skirt, "If you're not going to let me keep your panties I should take these instead."

"You do have some nice legs," Lavender teased back.

He winked at her, "It would be a crime to rob the population of a peak at your amazing ass."

"Really?" She turned to the side. "You like it? No one ever says that."

He nodded, "I can't blame them. Your breasts are a work of art."

"We're going to miss class if you keep that up," Lavender winked at him.

Harry chuckled, "Keeping it up around you isn't an issue."

She stuck her tongue out at him.

"What class do you have now?" Lavender asked. "I'm off to Divination."

"Runes," He replied.

Lavender rolled her eyes, "You have fun with that. Say hi to Padma for me."

"I will," He winked at her.

Lavender gasped, "Not like that." She paused. "Well, maybe like that if you can."

"Is that a challenge?" Harry wiggled his eyebrows at her.

"Yes," She gave a single nod.

"I accept," He returned the nod.

Lavender leaned in and pulled him into a deep kiss, "Until next time."

They split once they got out into the hallway. Harry took a moment to watch her walk away. She seemed to feel his eyes and added a little shake to her hips. He smiled. There would definitely be a next time. Harry sighed before he began his trek to Runes.

Harry knew multiple shortcuts through the castle to reach his classes on time. Usually. This time he had to jog through the halls. He skidded to a stop in front of a painting of staircase. Two knocks on the frame opened the hidden passage. It connected to the hallway a couple of intersections down from the Runes classroom. He made it to his seat a moment before the class started.

Professor Babbling smiled at him as he settled into his seat. She was a tall brunette with a smattering of freckles across her face and a penchant for wearing her hair in a simple ponytail. It was a rare occasion when she wore it down. She usually had a bit of ink on her fingers that sometimes found its way onto her chin or nose when she was in thought. Unfortunately, she wore standard black robes that didn't give any hints at her body. It made sense since she was a teacher. No one had seen her wearing anything but black robes. A lot of students speculated about what she looked like in normal cloths.

A little smile crossed his face. Maybe he would be able to find out.