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AN: For the purposes of this story, Astoria is in the same year as Ginny. Hogwarts starts at 13, meaning that Ginny and Astoria are both 18 in this story while Harry is 19.

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From across the Great Hall, Ginny glared at her arch-nemesis: Astoria Greengrass.

That stupid Slytherin slut thought that she was above everyone else. She walked around her soft, wavy brown hair bouncing perfectly with every step she took, acting like she didn’t use magic to make it look like that. She acted like she was smarter than everyone else too, even though she was barely passing Herbology and History of Magic. Everything about her irked Ginny, from the way she ate salads one leaf at a time or how she always had a self-satisfied smirk on her lips after she answered a question correctly in class.

But what Ginny hated most about Astoria Greengrass was how petty she was.

Even though they were in the same year together, Ginny really hadn’t crossed paths with Astoria until their fifth year. On the day that the Hogwarts Express was set to take them back to the castle, Ginny was fairly certain that Astoria had purposefully tripped Ginny when she was walking down the Hogwarts Express, and then she’d had the gall to just step into her compartment without so much as an attempt to help her back up or even an apology while her Slytherin friends laughed at Ginny.

Naturally, Astoria got a taste of Ginny’s Bat-Bogey Hex seconds later.

From there, things only escalated. At first, they tried battering each other into submission, but then that bint had come up with a new way to torment Ginny: humiliation.

You see, Ginny liked to fight fair. Growing up with six older brothers had taught her how to throw a punch and curse anyone who wronged her. She wanted Astoria to feel her anger, but that bloody snake didn’t care about things like honour. Astoria was willing to try to put herself over Ginny by any means necessary.

So, it was to Ginny’s surprise one morning in her sixth year that she found everyone staring at her as she walked down towards the Great Hall. It was only thanks to Luna’s timely intervention that she stopped Ginny from walking into the hall itself before she corrected what Astoria had done to her.

Evidently, there was a spell that could put her panties on the outside of her robes without her noticing at all. And of course, she’d just so happened to be wearing a cute lilac one with a little bow on the front that she’d bought in London when she went out shopping with Hermione that past summer.

Astoria had arrived just in time with Colin Creevey in tow so that he could snap a few photographs before Ginny managed to fix her situation. It took weeks to round up all of the copies of the photos that Astoria made, and Ginny made sure that Colin suffered dearly for his transgression for weeks. Astoria didn’t even seem to mind that she landed in a month’s detention for her little ploy; all that mattered was that she felt like she had won by humiliating Ginny.

It took two weeks before Ginny retaliated. A carefully-placed cutting curse had split open the back of Astoria’s robes, making them fall away from her body in the middle of Defence Against the Dark Arts. She’d raced to cover herself up, but Ginny knew that everyone had gotten a decent look at her bum. The satisfaction that Ginny had felt from that moment had fuelled her for weeks.

They kept trading barbs back and forth. By now, Ginny was sure that everyone in their year had seen both of them in their underwear. It was all-too easy for her to casually vanish one of Astoria’s skirts while she was walking up a staircase in front of a group of boys. And of course, Astoria had to try and copy her by making Ginny’s tops turn sheer so that everyone could see her bra-clad chest.

Quite frankly, Ginny felt like they’d settled into a game of simply keeping score. Each of them wanted to have one more win than the other, and so they were caught in a never-ending game of tormenting each other. A set of unspoken rules had seemed to have fallen into place, but once again, Astoria had been the first to break them.

It was a secret from no one except for Harry—and probably Ron—that Ginny had a massive crush on him. And Astoria used that vulnerability against her.

“Are you really going through with this?” Hermione asked her in a hushed whisper.

Ginny nodded fervently. “Astoria made my tits blow up like Quaffles in front of him. I looked utterly ridiculous. She only did it because she has a crush on him too and couldn’t stand to see me talking to him.”

Hermione sighed. “You two are so childish. Honestly, haven’t you had enough of this feud by now?”

“No,” Ginny answered instantly. She wouldn’t have enough of it until she won for good.

And today, she might just reach that goal.

Astoria had embarrassed her in front of their crush, but Ginny had a way of embarrassing her in front of everyone.

It took several minutes before Ginny found the proper angle with her wand. With two entire tables in between them, she required the perfect gap to find Astoria at the Slytherin table. She was happily chattering away with a few of her friends, completely unaware of what was about to come.

“Keep everyone away for a second,” Ginny told Hermione as she practised her wand movements underneath the table.

“This is a bad idea,” Hermione said, repeating the same words she’d said for the past few days now every time Ginny brought up her plan.

“Oh, hush,” Ginny snapped. She was too focused on making sure this spell would hit Astoria to truly care about what Hermione said. Ironically, the spell came from a rather recent tome as opposed to an old or esoteric one.

Just as a Hufflepuff finally crossed by a vacant spot, Ginny cast the spell. The beam of light was completely invisible beyond a slight shimmer that would be undetectable with just the overhead candlelight. It hit Astoria perfectly, and then Ginny sat back and waited.

Within a few seconds, Astoria’s back went rigid as she sat up perfectly straight. Ginny grinned the second one of Astoria’s friends leaned in to ask her what was wrong, but Astoria just shook her off and tried to act like everything was fine. However, it was clear that the situation was anything but.

Astoria’s body continued to tremble for several seconds. She faked taking a bite of food just to bite down on her spoon. It was simply perfect.

Leaning back in her seat, Ginny chuckled to Hermione. “Mission accomplished.”

Hermione rolled her eyes. “I know what she did to you was cruel, but this is something else entirely.”

“Please,” Ginny replied quickly. “If she really wanted the charm to end, she’d try even a basic counter-spell to deal with it.”

And without any such spell forthcoming, Ginny’s amusement only continued to grow. The spell was designed to be subtly pleasurable after all. Even once Astoria realised what was happening, it was still a difficult question as to whether or not she’d want it to end.

But even if she did end it prematurely, the damage would already be done.

Astoria’s first moan carried across the Great Hall like a surprised gasp. Several students looked over at her blushing face, but Astoria continued to pretend like nothing was wrong. She tried taking another bite of food, only to fail completely and end up biting the meat of her thumb instead to stem the next moan that threatened to escape from her lips.

Ginny knew that she could go lower than Astoria, both metaphorically and literally. And in this instance, after having her breasts altered, Ginny chose the literal route.

By now, Astoria’s panties had to be vibrating enough to make the woman’s clit swell up with need. All of her movements were so jerky that it was clear that she was being overcome by something.

Finally, Astoria finally stood up, apparently making her goodbyes as she tried to make her way to the exit of the Great Hall.

A few students who’d heard her moans were still watching her stilted steps as she slowly tried to leave. Each stride seemed to be an impossible task. Astoria both wanted to move quickly and escape without any sign of her pleasure, but she couldn’t do both at the same time. So, she chose to move slowly to minimise any excessive contact between her vibrating panties and her delicate clit.

“Take that, bitch,” Ginny muttered under her breath as Astoria let out another moan.

She stopped several metres away from the doors out of the Great Hall. Her knees buckled towards each other, and she slightly hunched over as she fought back against the pleasure.

Ginny knew the signs clearly. It was too much for Astoria. She was about to—

Suddenly, Astoria cried out, but she quickly muffled the sound into her hand as she dropped to the ground. Her entire body shook as she rocked back and forth, utterly lost in the orgasm that was taking her over.

Several of her friends quickly rushed over to help her, ostensibly believing that she was under some sort of distress from the meal she’d just eaten. Others, especially quite a few women, recognised that Astoria had just cum in front of all of them, and word quickly spread about how perverted she was to use some magic to get off in front of everyone in the Great Hall.

“I win,” Ginny murmured smugly to herself.

“She’ll come after you again, you know,” Hermione said pointedly.

Let her, Ginny thought to herself. If she did, then Ginny would be ready.

Just as Astoria was helped out of the Great Hall by her friends, Harry and Ron happened to walk in.

Ginny’s heart fluttered at the sight of Harry’s handsome face. He was glancing over his shoulder with concern at Astoria, but that was just the type of guy he was. He was so kind and caring, and it made Ginny fall for him all the more.

But her romantic dreams took a knock when he sat down across from her, right beside Hermione, and sighed. “Was that you?” He asked her.

Ginny hesitated in answering. She looked to Hermione for help, but the older woman wasn’t willing to offer any.

“Maybe,” Ginny replied evasively.

Harry shook his head. “Isn’t it a bit childish to keep fighting with her? How long have you two been at it for now? A few years?”

“Something like that,” Ginny muttered as her cheeks turned a tinge red.

“She looked miserable leaving the Great Hall,” Harry told her, which only added to Ginny’s shame. “I’ve seen the memories of what my dad and his friends did to Snape. Seeing people bully others like that makes me sick.”

“She started it,” Ginny tried to protest, but she quickly realised that her words would have no effect upon Harry.

If she wanted to win his favour, then she had to recognise her actions for what they were.

“I’m sorry,” she said after a moment’s thought. “I know I’m being petty. I just… she frustrates me so much, but I shouldn’t let that get to me. I’ll be better, I promise.”

“I hope so,” Harry said with a small smile. “I can’t have my best Chaser out of the Quidditch Cup for fighting with other students.”

In an instant, Ginny swallowed her pride. As much as she disliked Astoria, she loved Harry so much more.

“I promise you, I won’t fight with her any more. I’ll be the best Chaser you’ve ever seen. You can count on me, Harry.”

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“You’ve been so good,” Harry said gently as he plucked a quill out of Ginny’s ass.

She was in the Room of Requirement with him, bent over his waist with her skirt hiked all the way up. Her dark-coloured pantyhose ran all the way from her ankles up to her waist, just sheer enough to let her pale skin shine through them. Nine short quills that looked to come from a hedgehog were embedded in her plump ass. Harry was careful as he pulled each one out before applying a simple salve designed to stop any bleeding and to quickly heal the wound.

“You don’t know how hard it was not to retaliate,” Ginny muttered bitterly.

Harry chuckled. “Even so, I’m proud of you that you didn’t. You’ve really changed in these past few months.”

He wasn’t lying when he said that. When Ginny first approached him and asked him out on a date, all that he could think about was her incessant bickering with Astoria Greengrass. But once he thought about it further, he realised that she’d actually stopped fighting with her for at least a month. It was unusual enough to make him feel like Ginny was making a real effort to do better. It reminded him of the stories he heard about his dad putting aside his pranking ways in order to woo his mum.

So, Harry agreed to go out to Hogsmeade with her.

It went more wonderfully than he could’ve ever imagined, and four months on now, their relationship was as perfect as could be.

Except for one little thing.

“We’re almost done,” Harry assured Ginny.

She wiggled her ass on his lap. “Go on then,” she told him. “And then maybe you can kiss it better?”

Harry laughed at that. He knew exactly what kissing Ginny’s ass would lead to, and, unfortunately, neither of them had time for that tonight.

“Another time,” he promised her as he pulled out the final quill. He applied the cold salve to the small cut she had and rubbed it in gently, doing his best to ignore the stirring in his loins as he felt her soft skin beneath his fingertips. “We both have schoolwork to get done.”

“I think we’d both be more productive after a relaxing fuck,” Ginny replied bluntly.

“That’s what you said after we shagged this morning, and look at how much work we’ve gotten done since then,” Harry pointed out. “You still have Flitwick’s essay to finish, and I’ve got to work on my wand movements for Transfiguration.”

“Spoilsport,” Ginny huffed as she climbed up off of his lap and onto her own to feet. She stretched her arms above her head and arched her back, letting the curves of her breasts really show against her thin robes. “Guess I’ll just have to go finish myself off alone before I meet you in the library.”

“Don’t do that,” Harry chastised her gently. “You’ll run out of time before the library closes if you go back to our dorms now.”

“I can’t study when I’m this horny,” Ginny whined. “You even said that I’ve been such a good girl for ignoring Astoria’s provocations. Can’t you just shove your fat cock inside of me and—”

“Okay, okay,” Harry held his hands up in surrender. “A compromise then. We both go to the library first and get some work done, and then we’ll come back here and I’ll do anything you want me to.”

“Anything?” Ginny raised an eyebrow at him. “Even using parseltongue to make your tongue vibrate like crazy? And then letting me ride you until you’ve pumped me so full of cum that it creates an absolute mess?”

“You won’t tempt me to fuck you before we go to the library,” Harry chuckled, knowing exactly what Ginny was doing with the way that she was speaking. “Library first and then sex. And I promise I’ll do what you want.”

As unhappy with the delay as she was, Ginny was quick to grab her bag to leave with him.

“Fine,” she said. “But you have to make me cum at least three times, otherwise you’ll owe me even more another day.”

“Deal,” Harry grinned.

Taking her hand in his, he led her out of the Room of Requirement. It was a decent trek down towards the library, but there were so few students out this late at night that it was quite easy to traverse through the corridors towards the Grand Staircase.

Harry felt ecstatic. Not only was his romantic life with Ginny going wonderfully, so was their sexual life. She was as insatiable as he was when it came to their private moments. In all honesty, if classes hadn’t gotten in their way, he was certain that they would’ve fucked three times as much.

Despite both being virgins before meeting each other, they proved to be wonderful sexual partners. They were so exploratory and willing to try anything that the other was interested in. From fucking on top of a broomstick hundreds of metres above the ground to going down on each other underneath Harry’s invisibility cloak in the middle of one of their classes, they were absolute sexual deviants.

He had half a mind to call off their work in the library in favour of pulling Ginny into the nearest broom cupboard and shagging the life out of her, but their classwork came first. He needed to make sure he did well enough to secure a position as an Auror on his own merits, and Ginny needed to get enough N.E.W.T.s to allow her to explore anything she wanted after she ended her Quidditch career.

But just as they got halfway down to the library, Ginny suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him up short from reaching the next staircase.

“What—” Harry barely managed to say before he saw the bolt of green light flying out from the corner of his eye.

Ginny tried her best to pull him out of the way, but Harry’s limbs flailed upwards as he was pulled off balance. The green bolt caught his arm, and suddenly he felt hot and flushed all over.

“What the fuck?” Ginny shouted as she turned towards where the spell came from.

Astoria Greengrass stood on the landing above them, stunned that her spell had landed. She opened her mouth to speak but decided instead to quickly duck away.

Ginny looked torn between hunting Astoria down and helping Harry with whatever he’d been struck by, but the answer came to her instantly.

“Are you okay?” Ginny asked as she knelt down beside him.

Harry let her take his arm into her hands. Her every touch felt electric on his skin. As she ran her thumbs along his forearm, he let out a soft moan.

“Ginny,” he whimpered. His knees buckled and he nearly collapsed entirely, but Ginny caught him before he could fall.

“What’s wrong?” She asked. “Are you—”

Harry didn’t even realise that he’d kissed Ginny until he felt her tongue pressing back against his inside of her mouth. It was then that he realised just how much his cock was throbbing with need.

“What brought that on?” Ginny giggled when he finally pulled back.

“Forget the library,” Harry said huskily. “Let’s go somewhere alone for just the two of us.”

Ginny’s face lit up, having completely forgotten about Astoria. “You’re sure that you’re feeling fine? I don’t know what spell Astoria used—”

“I’m better than fine,” Harry answered quickly. “I don’t care about what she did. All that matters is you and I.”

No more convincing was needed. He pulled Ginny along into the nearest alcove, applied a few privacy charms, and hiked up her skirt. His cock was throbbing painfully up until the moment that he pushed it inside of her wet, eager pussy.

“Fuck,” Harry groaned, reaching up to grasp her breasts.

“Oh, Harry,” Ginny moaned as her walls tightened around his cock.

Harry didn’t know what possessed him as he fucked Ginny like a wild animal. He was relentless in his need to slam his cock as deep into her pussy as he could, and when he came and filled up her womb, it barely took him a few seconds to be ready for more. Ginny loved his attention and kept egging him on as she came around him again and again. However, after he’d cum inside of her four times and her thighs were stained with his seed, she suggested that they take a break.

Harry agreed out of concern for her, but his cock hadn’t stopped its incessant throbbing. It needed to be plunged into something right then, but he knew that he couldn’t be completely selfish. If Ginny needed a break, then she needed a break.

They walked the corridors together, with Ginny clinging to him as her legs trembled from how good she’d been fucked. Harry kept her held up until they made it back to the Gryffindor dorms. Rather than take her back up to her dorm room, Harry invited her up to his.

Before they went to bed, Ginny rode his cock to completion three more times. They only stopped because she was tired and sore, but Harry wanted more.

As Ginny fell asleep, cuddled up against his chest, Harry grasped his needy cock and started stroking it. He wasn’t satisfied. He needed more.

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Harry felt utterly lost. He was stumbling in between classes with an erection that could never subside. He’d fled to bathrooms in the middle of lectures just to try to find a hint of relief, but his hands weren’t enough.

Then came Ginny.

At first, his girlfriend had loved his overly-amorous nature and took every opportunity she had to let him fuck her to his heart’s content. Unfortunately, her body gave out long before he did, and even baths filled with healing potions weren’t able to manage his appetite.

It was only upon the second day of this that Ginny realised what was going on.

While Harry had first thought that whatever spell Astoria had cast at him had been a dud, Ginny had been the one to identify it as a lust spell. While she still hadn’t managed to track down which exact spell it was, the effects had become easily identifiable through Harry’s actions.

As she was such a caring girlfriend, she’d been more than eager to let him take out her lust on her. Harry had suggested visiting Madam Pomfrey, but the woman herself had advised Ginny against bringing Harry to her. He’d need to be placed in isolation, and with just him and Madam Pomfrey around, it was more than likely that Harry would end up making a move on her. So, she suggested that Ginny keep maintaining Harry’s current proclivities while she investigated a potential cure to his problem. Naturally, she offered Ginny plenty of potions that were designed to help keep her body at a top-physical condition and to alleviate any pain or discomfort that she might feel.

It was the fourth day of it now, and Harry had still yet to feel any complete satiation.

“Please,” he whimpered. “Just a quick one before we go back to our dorms.”

“Alright,” Ginny sighed in agreement. He knew that she was tired of this, but he was so desperate for more that he could barely manage to act normal when he was around any other witches. At the very least, he resolved himself with the fact that Ginny always ended up feeling good once they got going.

They found an old broom cupboard that was barely enough to fit them side by side. All of the light vanished the moment Harry closed the door behind them, but he didn’t need light anymore. He knew Ginny’s body so intimately that it was all-too easy to fuck her without sight.

As she bent over, Harry found her pussy already slick with desire. As tired as she was, she never seemed to be able to ignore his lustful words entirely. Her body grew hot and her pussy wet whenever he suggested a private dalliance, and all that was left was for him to stick his cock in her.

With a simple push, Harry entered into her tight core. Without the wall to balance against, Harry’s weak thrust would’ve knocked Ginny over entirely. He’d taken to carrying her around whenever he could these past few days, only putting her down when a professor chastised them or they had to be separated as they went to their respective classes. They’d even learnt a new position where Harry would bounce Ginny on his cock as he carried her. It was a tremendous amount of fun watching her thin, athletic body bouncing against his chest as he impaled her onto his cock again and again.

The thought of it alone made Harry’s cock tremble inside of Ginny’s pussy. He grabbed onto her hips and started moving inside of her. As her walls began to flutter around his shaft, Harry let out a low groan.

“You feel so good.”

“Give it to me, Harry,” Ginny moaned in reply, pushing her ass back to meet his forward thrusts.

Harry did; he gave her everything that he had. Her silky smooth walls lovingly massaged his throbbing cock as he plunged into her again and again. But as much temporary relief he was finding, he stopped the second he heard a sound from Ginny that wasn’t one of pleasure.

“Are you okay?” He asked worriedly as he stilled inside of her.

“Fine,” she lied. “Just a bit sore. It’ll pass. Keep going.”

Instantly, Harry pulled his hips back. “The last thing I’d want to do is hurt you,” he said as he stowed his hard cock back inside of his trousers. His entire body revolted at the idea of not continuing to have sex with his girlfriend, but his mind knew better. Sex was meant to be pleasurable for both people, and he wasn’t so selfish as to let his own needs override Ginny’s.

“But this is all because of me,” Ginny replied as she turned to face him. “If it wasn’t for me and Astoria…”

“This isn’t your fault,” Harry reassured her. “You’ve done nothing wrong. You’ve left Astoria alone, but she just won’t stop coming after you.”

As Ginny pulled her panties back in place and readjusted her robes, she let out a fuming snort. “We’re going to find her and get her to fix this. Honestly, we should’ve done this from the moment we realised that something was wrong.”

“You seemed eager enough for the first couple of days of nonstop sex though,” Harry joked.

“Well, now it’s become too much,” Ginny said. “Come on.”

She pulled him out of the broom cupboard and set about searching the corridors with him. Knowing that supper was just about to end, it was likely that they’d find Astoria by the Great Hall or returning back to the dungeons.

They swiftly descended the grand staircase and ended up over towards the most-used set of stairs that led down towards the dungeons. Students were slowly trickling over towards them, and it wasn’t long before they spotted Astoria’s head of brown hair in the pack.

“There she is,” Ginny hissed. “We’ll corner her.”

“Or we could just try and talk,” Harry suggested, but Ginny was already on the move.

Ginny swept up behind Astoria like a predator and grabbed the woman’s shoulders. Astoria shrieked in surprise, but Ginny just roughly shoved her over into a quiet corridor as Harry followed close behind.

Astoria rounded on them but froze when she saw Ginny’s furious face.

“Fix him,” Ginny demanded.

Astoria bristled and jerked away from her. “Fix him yourself,” she snapped back. “You should be thanking me for making him finally give you any sort of attention.”

“I’ll have you know that Harry and I have had a perfectly fulfilling sex life before your bloody spell made him completely insatiable,” Ginny scowled. “I get that you have a problem with me, but now you’re hurting Harry. He has nothing to do with our feud.”

For a moment, a look of genuine regret crossed Astoria’s face. “The spell was meant for you,” she said.

“Yeah, well, you fucked that up,” Ginny spat. “Now, are you going to help Harry willingly or do I have to curse you until you give in?”

Astoria looked Harry up and down, her gaze lingering on the bulge in his trousers. “Alright, but we’ll need to go somewhere more private.”

“I have just the place,” Ginny said.

The two women maintained a frosty distance from one another as Ginny guided them up to the Room of Requirement on the seventh floor. Harry struggled to keep up behind them with how badly his cock was throbbing. Although he found their constant bickering childish, his mind kept filling up with memories of times when either Ginny or Astoria happened to make the other’s robes sheer. There was one time when he’d been walking up a staircase and Astoria’s skirt had suddenly vanished. Seeing her plump ass jiggle with each step shook took had—

Harry shook his head violently. He shouldn’t be thinking about another woman like that. He was with Ginny.

Still, the image kept creeping into his mind. The more he tried to focus on anything else, the harder it was to get it to leave.

He was thankful when they finally reached the Room of Requirement. Ginny had done it up just like the Gryffindor Common Room, giving him plenty of ways of distracting himself. He chose to plop down by the fire, letting the dancing flames soothe his mind. Beads of sweat began to form on his brow, but it wasn’t from the heat; it was from the resolve needed to restrain himself.

“No one will bother us here,” Ginny told Astoria. “Now undo your curse.”

“I already said I would,” Astoria rolled her eyes.

She walked over to Harry and drew her wand. With a simple wave, she cast what Harry recognised as a standard, medical diagnostic charm. A piece of parchment appeared in the air before Astoria, and she mumbled something under her breath before stowing her wand away.

“Well?” Ginny prompted her.

“I can’t,” Astoria said quietly.

“You can’t?” Ginny repeated, sounding angry. “What do you mean you can’t?”

“I mean that I don’t know the spell’s counter-curse,” Astoria blurted out as she rounded on Ginny. “It was only supposed to last a day, but something went wrong. Maybe I messed up on one of the wand movements or my pronunciation, but it made the spell last longer than it should have.”

“When is it going to end?” Harry asked through gritted teeth.

“At midnight,” Astoria answered.

“Thank Merlin for that,” Ginny huffed. “That’s only what… four hours from now?”

“There is one slight problem,” Astoria said before anyone could get their hopes up. “The spell, err, becomes more potent towards the end. So, Harry’s going to need to… you know.”

“Bloody hell,” Ginny exclaimed, plopping down next to Harry. Her touch made sparks shoot through his body. “Four more hours. How are you holding up?”

“Not well,” Harry said through gritted teeth.

Both women quickly looked down at his erection poking up against the fabric of his trousers. Astoria’s cheeks turned slightly red whereas Ginny saw red.

“You just couldn’t let our stupid fight end, could you?” Ginny shouted at Astoria as she got to her feet again.

Astoria scrambled back. “You’re the one who started the feud in the first place!”

“No, you tripped me on the Hogwarts Express first!”

“I did no such thing! You just cursed me out of nowhere on the train after you tripped over your own clumsy feet.”

The two of them dissolved into bickering over the specifics of the situation. Harry had no clue who was right and who was wrong in the situation, but he really didn’t care. All this fighting was doing was pushing on his last never.

“It doesn’t matter who started it! What matters is that Ginny stopped and you kept going!” He snapped at Astoria.

Astoria recoiled back physically. “I… she was ignoring me! She was trying to get under my skin by pretending like I didn’t exist.”

“No, I was moving on,” Ginny retorted. “Harry told me how childish the fighting was, and I care more about impressing him than fighting with you.”

Astoria’s eyes went wide. “So that’s how you two started dating.”

“Obviously,” Ginny rolled her eyes. “And if you’d been the one to act maturely and stop things first, maybe you could’ve dated him instead. Don’t try and deny that you aren’t interested in him. Everyone knows that you’ve had a crush on Harry since forever.”

“I didn’t know,” Harry said.

“You don’t know when anyone is interested in you,” Ginny pointed out. “Hell, you didn’t even know that I had a crush on you until I asked you out, and I thought that I’d made it pretty obvious before.”

“It doesn’t matter anymore,” Astoria said bitterly. “You won. You’ve made me look like an obsessed, crazy witch and you got the guy too. Happy now? ”

“Not quite,” Ginny replied as she gestured at Harry. “My boyfriend is still suffering, and so am I. Do you know how many times he’s fucked me in the past few days? I don’t. I lost count on the very first day.”

“Bully for you,” Astoria muttered.

“Yeah, well, now I’m too fucking sore to do anything about it,” Ginny said. “No amount of potions and charms are able to keep me going. Even my jaw hurts just talking with you right now. So, how are we going to fix this problem? Harry still has four more hours to go.”

“Guess you’ll just have to deal with it,” Astoria shrugged.

“Or you will,” Ginny replied instantly.

It took a moment before Harry and Astoria caught on to what Ginny was implying, but even then they were still completely shocked by it.

“Ginny?!” Harry exclaimed.

“What? It’s not like we haven’t talked about our sexual fantasies before, and we both love the idea of you fucking another witch in front of me,” Ginny pointed out. “And you can’t pretend that Astoria, as annoying as she is, isn’t well fit.”

“And what about me?” Astoria shrieked. “I can’t just have sex with him!”

“Do you really mean to tell me that you’ve never masturbated to the thought of my boyfriend fucking your brains out?” Ginny asked with a critical eyebrow raised. “I bet you spend half of your nights with your fingers buried in your pussy, moaning his name.”

The deep flush across Astoria’s face confirmed it to be more true than not, and suddenly, Harry’s body jerked him into action. He stood up suddenly and doubled over at the waist as the pain in his cock grew.

“Quit talking about this stuff,” Harry groaned. “Getting turned on hurts.”

“You see what you’ve done,” Ginny said to Astoria. “Now, this is your one and only chance to help fix your mistake and live out the fantasy that you’ve always dreamed of. Are you going to take it, or do I need to find another witch to—”

Astoria was on her knees faster than Harry expected. She was brushing her hair back behind her shoulders, but then Ginny knelt down at her side and helped her enemy keep her hair back.

“Harry made an absolute mess of me for days,” Ginny murmured huskily into Astoria’s ear. “Let’s see if you can survive his lust.”

Astoria gulped as she reached out and tugged at his trousers. As she unzipped them, Ginny helped her tug them down his legs until he was completely bare from the waist down. His long, thick cock sprang upwards, and as if acting on pure instinct, Astoria opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

“I always knew you were a slut,” Ginny giggled. “Go on, take his massive cock down your throat. Try not to choke on it.”

Harry could already feel tension rising in the room as Ginny and Astoria’s rivalry seemed to return, but thankfully it was much more playful than ever before. Despite seeming overwhelmed by his sheer size, Astoria was unwilling to back down from Ginny’s provocations. She leaned forward and just barely placed the tip of his cock on her tongue before she sealed her lips tightly around him and sucked.

Even just this slightest bit of touch felt heavenly. Astoria’s warm mouth and her teasing tongue steadily invited his cock in deeper as she slobbered all over him. She choked up a bit when his cock eventually hit the back of her throat, but she quickly resolved her body to relax so that she could take him in even deeper.

“That’s it,” Ginny cooed in Astoria’s ear. “Take him all the way down. Such a good girl. You’ve got to get his cock nice and ready before he fucks your pussy with it. I can’t wait to see him ravage you.”

Astoria’s tongue swirled around his shaft as she started to bob her head. Her throat tightened a bit around the head of his cock, making Harry groan loudly as he threw his head back. Astoria was keen to replicate her exact motions to make those sounds continue, but Harry’s body finally broke free from the paralysis that it’d been under after finally getting the pleasure he needed.

Suddenly, Harry bucked his hips forward, slamming his cock as deep down Astoria’s throat as it could go. As her nose ended up buried in his neatly-trimmed pubic hair, she gagged loudly around his cock.

“He can be quite demanding, can’t he,” Ginny teased Astoria. “Just try to relax and go along with the ride. He’ll fill your belly up with cum soon enough.”

Harry’s hips started thrusting back and forth almost automatically. His saliva-coated cock would be exposed all at once before he slammed it back into Astoria’s waiting mouth. Some of her spit started dribbling out of the corners of her mouth, staining her skin as it trailed down her chin.

The wet sounds of Harry’s cock plunging in and out of Astoria’s throat mingled with the crackling of the fire. Ginny was stroking Astoria’s hair and whispering words of encouragement as she took Harry’s cock like a champion.

It only took a couple of minutes before Harry felt his peak coming on.

As Astoria choked around his cock, Harry groaned and slammed forward so powerfully that he actually knocked Astoria onto her back. He fell forward with her, keeping his cock lodged in her mouth as he fired off a thick load of cum down her throat.

“Don’t spill a single drop,” Ginny told Astoria.

Ginny was kind enough to grip the base of Harry’s shaft and stroke the rest of his cum into Astoria’s waiting mouth. By the time he finished, there was a milky-white pool of cum swirling around inside of her.

As Harry stood up, Astoria sat up on her ass and swallowed Harry’s cum down. Her mascara was a mess, but luckily her hair was kept rather neat.

“That was intense,” she said as she gasped down a needed breath.

“You’ve only just started,” Ginny chuckled. “You know the effects of the spell you used. Do you really think he’ll be satisfied after cumming in you just once? I hope your pussy’s nice and wet for him.”

As Astoria disrobed, it became clear that it indeed was.

Her panties were positively soaked as she kicked them onto the floor. Her chest was heaving, showing off her perky, medium-sized breasts beautifully. Harry wanted to take her cute pink nipples into his mouth, but his cock was still hard and throbbing, and he knew just the place that he wanted to bury it.

Astoria cried out in a mixture of surprise and delight as he shoved her down onto the sofa. She landed flat on her back as Harry pounced on top of her and lined his cock up with her tiny slit.

“Be gentle now,” Ginny told Harry. “I doubt she’s ever taken anything as big as you.”

Astoria turned to Ginny with defiance in her eyes. “I don’t need your pity.”

Ginny shrugged. “You heard her. Give her all you’ve got.”

Harry sank into Astoria’s swollen, dripping pussy with a smooth thrust. He kept pushing until there was nowhere left for him to go, and the single motion took Astoria’s breath away entirely.

“Doesn’t he feel so good?” Ginny cooed as she knelt next to the sofa and brushed Astoria’s hair away from her face. Her other hand reached down and tweaked one of Astoria’s cute nipples. “He gets to fuck me every single day. I hope that this one night makes a nice memory for you.”

Before Astoria could come back with some sort of reply, Harry started moving again. At first, he simply rocked his hips against Astoria’s as she wrapped her legs around his waist. She was so utterly overwhelmed by his cock that she could only gasp and moan at his movements. Her hands clawed wildly at anything they could grab onto: his forearms, his back, his ass. She wanted more, and Harry was eager to give it to her.

Harry pulled back quickly before slamming forward so hard that his balls stung with pleasure and pain as they smacked off of Astoria’s ass. She shrieked as he filled her up so suddenly, and her back arched sharply off of the bed.

“That’s it, that’s it,” Ginny continued to whisper into Astoria’s ear. “His fat cock is going to ruin all other men for you. You’ll come back begging for more. Maybe once you learn how to use that curse properly, the three of us can lock ourselves in a room together and we can see who the first of us will be to lose all of our stamina from being fucked by Harry.”

Astoria’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as Ginny reached down and toyed with her clit. Harry started fucking Astoria at a steady pace with deep, hard thrusts that brought out the cutest sounds from her lips. Each thrust sent Astoria’s body jiggling from the impact. Her breasts bounced wildly on her chest, and her head was lolling about as she moaned his name.

“Harry!”

“He’s going to make you cum, isn’t he?” Ginny laughed as she continued her ministrations on Astoria. “Don’t worry, he’ll cum too before long. He’ll fill you up with so much cum that you won’t know how you even had it all inside of you.”

Harry’s throbbing cock readily agreed with that sentiment. Astoria was tight, almost as much so as Ginny was, but her walls had this different rhythm to them as they pulsed around him. With each thrust, he grew closer and closer to cumming inside of her, and she came closer to cumming around him.

“Oh, Harry,” Astoria moaned. “Fuck yes, give it to me. I’m fucking—ugh!”

Her walls spasmed uncontrollably around his cock. As tight as she got, Harry didn’t stop for an instant. He kept pounding into her pussy until he too felt a roar bubble up from inside of his chest.

Astoria’s pussy milked out every last drop from Harry’s cock. He shot his seed deep inside of her womb. Not only did the curse she used on him add to his libido, it also added to just how much cum he delivered with each orgasm. It was a powerful gush of creamy liquid that filled her up, and the stream only began to subside the moment that Astoria began to catch her breath.

“That was so intense,” Astoria breathed in deeply.

“You’re not done yet,” Ginny reminded her.

As though she were waking from a stupor, Astoria turned her head in confusion. “But he just—”

Before she could finish speaking, Harry had lifted her up and spun her around on his cock so that she landed face-first down on the sofa. As cum began to dribble out around his cock, Harry went right back to fucking Astoria’s pussy.

“It’s too much!” Astoria cried out.

“Welcome to my world,” Ginny giggled.

Astoria’s cries were muffled against the soft fabric of the sofa as Harry fucked her into it. He loomed over her, slamming down hard with each thrust, making her ass jiggle beautifully.

“How does she feel?” Ginny asked Harry.

“Like a dream,” he groaned. “Her pussy is just what I needed.”

“Good. I’m glad that the one who caused you all of this pain is giving you the relief that you so desperately need.”

Astoria’s pussy looked like it was being split in two as Harry kept ramming into her with everything he had. Her labia was so stretched around his thick shaft that it was unbearably lewd. Harry was going wild with lust, finally free to let everything loose without worrying about injuring his already sore girlfriend.

Ginny grabbed Astoria’s chin and lifted it up onto the armrest. Her face was flushed and her mouth was hung open as these little sounds of pleasure kept leaving her.

“You’re so cute when you’re not being a bitch,” Ginny told her before she captured Astoria’s lips in a kiss.

Harry groaned at the sight. Ever since they first had sex together, Ginny had expressed interest in inviting another woman into their dynamic, if only for a night. That coupled with her hyper-competitive nature made Astoria the perfect companion to join them, and even though she herself wasn’t the one getting fucked, Ginny looked to be having just as much enjoyment as Astoria was.

Astoria’s pussy tightened up as Ginny kissed her, nearly sending Harry over the edge again. Her insides felt like a furnace that he couldn’t wait to fill up again and again. But as her walls relaxed around him again, Harry felt disappointed. He’d been too damned close to give up now.

An idea came to mind, and he acted on it at once.

Reeling back, Harry spanked Astoria’s ass hard just as he slammed into her again. She shrieked into Ginny’s mouth, and her pussy became this perfectly tight, wet, hot place again that made Harry nearly collapse from the pleasure.

Again, as he pulled back, he smacked Astoria’s other ass cheek, and he was rewarded with the exact same response.

Again and again, Harry spanked Astoria as he fucked her with all of his might. Her walls massaged his cock perfectly and squeezed it at just the right moments to bring him to the point of no return far faster than he normally would.

The sensation of his hot cum filling her womb once more was almost too much for Harry to bear. His vision swam as he collapsed onto Astoria’s back, gasping for breath as he kept bucking his hips against her ass, pushing out the last few drops of cum he had left to give her.

“Merlin!” Astoria screamed.

“Don’t you feel so fucking full with all of his cum?” Ginny taunted her. “That’s what I’ve been dealing with for days now. I’m glad you're here to help me out; I bet that it’s even better than you could’ve ever imagined.”

Astoria was still quivering around his cock when her body gave out completely. She went limp and rolled onto her side with her pussy still begging for more.

“You can’t tire out now,” Ginny grinned at Astoria. “Harry has so much left to give before midnight. Didn’t you want to win our little feud? I handled him for nearly four full days. If you can’t manage four hours, then that’s just embarrassing.”

With a tired groan, Astoria lifted herself up from the sofa. Harry’s cock slipped out of her pussy, and a trail of cum followed it. “I can handle it,” she said proudly.

“I sure hope you will,” Ginny replied. “Maybe I’ll consider us at a draw if you prove yourself tonight.”

Instantly, Astoria presented her cum-soaked pussy to Harry.

Regardless of what happened between these two, he knew that would have a wonderful next few hours.

He truly hoped that Astoria did master her control over this spell. The implications of her casting on the three of them were simply endless.