Harry came down the steps from the forms to find the Slytherin common room was a strangely active place this late at night. It was nearly 9, and everyone was crowded around something. Harry pushed his way through to see Draco Malfoy at the center of the crowd, Cassie sitting by his side, looking genuinely concerned.
Draco's arm was in a sling, and he did seem to be in a lot of pain.
"What happened to him?" Harry wondered, sidling up alongside Daphne.
"It was the first day of Care of Magical Creatures this afternoon." Daphne said dryly, "Malfoy found himself on the wrong side of a hippogriff, and it scratched his arm up. He claims pretty badly, but I feel like Madam Pomfrey probably could have stitched him up in about a second."
"I know she could have." Harry said in a low voice, looking at Cassie. How strange that just after Draco should find Cassie and Harry together, he should instantly wind up with Cassie doting on him over a probably fake injury.
Harry wondered if something had transpired between the Malfoy siblings, some form of blackmail, perhaps, but right now was not the time to investigate this, as Harry had Astronomy.
"I've got to run, I have Astronomy. I'll see you, OK?" Harry smiled, and kissed Daphne softly on the lips before heading for the portrait door.
"Oh, Harry!" a voice exclaimed, and Harry looked to see Tracey Davis walk up alongside him, and Harry saw she had her school bag on, just like him.
"Astronomy?" she guessed.
"Yup." Harry nodded.
"Mind if I accompany you?" Tracey asked as her and Harry walked out of the portrait hole together.
"Not at all." Harry smiled. Tracey was a gorgeous girl, no question asked. She had warm, intelligent green eyes, lustrous honey blond hair, and two impressively large melons. She wasn't quite as large as the Delacour sisters or Susan, but she'd probably come in pretty close to them.
Harry enjoyed how they strained Tracey's button-up white shirt, as she'd abandoned her Hogwarts robe for just her shirt and skirt, which, Harry noted, was also filled out quite nicely by a generous bubble butt.
"Good. So, how good are you at Astronomy?" Tracey inquired as they walked.
"I'm decent enough." Harry shrugged, "I'm good at the calculations, it's the mapping part I struggle with."
"You're joking! I struggle with the calculations, but mapping is a breeze." Tracey enthused.
"We should team up for this year." Harry suggested.
"We would make an excellent pair." Tracey raised her eyebrows.
"Oh, yeah?" Harry inquired, grinning. Tracey nodded, smirking.
"You know, it's almost insulting to not be a part of your coven at this point." Tracey brought up innocently, "You seem to have all the hottest girls at Hogwarts. A girl could think she's ugly if she doesn't get invited."
"You are anything but ugly." Harry said instantly, "You are an absolute knockout."
Tracey's green eyes glittered.
"You mean it?" Tracey whispered sexily. Harry dropped his school bag. Then, he grabbed the busty blond by the waist, enjoying her surprised gasp and heard the thud of her own bag falling. He cupped her cheek, brushed hair out of her face and kissed her hard on the mouth. Tracey let out a low moan against Harry's lips, before her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and she kissed back feverishly.
"Three years…" Tracey panted hard, "Three years I've been waiting for this. I thought dragging my tits across your chest in the second year would tip you off, but you're so. Fucking. Thick."
Tracey punctuated each of her last three words with a fierce kiss.
"All you needed was to get me alone. I've always thought you were sexy." Harry confessed.
"You're serious?" Tracey raised her brows. Harry nodded.
"A woman like you, sexy as fuck… yeah, you could have been in from my first night here." Harry grinned.
Tracey shook her head in disappointment.
"Maybe I'm the thick one." Tracey mumbled.
"C'mon, we need to get to Astronomy." Harry said, and Tracey released him. The two gathered their fallen school bags, and Harry laced his fingers with Tracey's, and planted a kiss on her throat.
"And Tracey? You're not thick, OK? Better late than never." Harry told the honey blond, and Tracey gave him a brilliant smile.
———
Harry and Tracey walked emerged out onto the Astronomy Tower, and found a handful of other students unpacking their school bags. Like usual, it was one student per telescope, as they all had different star charts, mapping assignments, and angle calculations.
Harry and Tracey picked telescopes right beside each other, and the two kept touching each other while they unpacked. Harry could not keep his hands off of Tracey's sexy little body, and she was just as eager to put her hands on him.
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Davis." Professor Aurora Sinistra said, approaching the two horny teens.
Aurora was a tall, gorgeous woman with dark skin, incredibly sized breasts and a flawlessly curved her body. Her eyes were a unique shade of dark blue, practically navy. Her legs were long and smooth, and they only emphasized her perky ass.
"Yes, Professor?" Harry asked innocently. Aurora stepped in close to Harry and Tracey, looking very amused.
"I understand you all have hormones running rampant, but for the next two hours, I need you to focus on Astronomy, OK? Then you can resume whatever it was you were doing with your hand up Ms. Davis' skirt, ok, Mr. Potter?" Aurora asked dryly.
"Sounds good, Professor." Tracey said unabashedly, cheerfully even. Aurora's wry smile grew, and she went to check on Lavender Brown, who appeared to be struggling with the dials on her telescope.
Harry looked sideways at Tracey, impressed with her nonchalance.
"Something to say, Harry?" Tracey asked innocently. Harry grinned and the two set to work filling out their work.
———
For the next hour and a half, Tracey and Harry worked efficiently on both of their work. Tracey mapped both charts while Harry calculated the necessary angle and rotation information. It may sound like Harry got the raw end of the deal there, but mapping out these star charts was hell for Harry. Probably an hour and a half's worth of work easily, while the calculations took him maybe twenty minutes.
Tracey knocked out both charts' mapping in forty five minutes, and Harry did both charts' calculations in another forty minutes, which worked out well because when Tracey finished mapping the first, Harry had just about finished the calculations when she finished the second.
"Guess we found our specialties." Harry smiled, looking down at their two completed charts.
"Guess so." Tracey smiled, "We work well together."
"We do. We weren't much faster than if I worked solo, but I didn't have to map anything." Harry said happily.
"Oh, we're well ahead of schedule for my usual time. It takes me hours to get through those calculations. You amaze me at how fast you finished those." Tracey smiled.
"Right back at you." Harry said. Tracey leaned forwards and planted a soft, quick kiss on Harry's lips.
Harry and Tracey both grabbed their charts and headed over to Aurora, who took them with interest.
"You didn't even try to hide the two different hand writings on these." Aurora noted.
"Well, we're a team." Harry said. Aurora smiled at the both of them.
"I'm very glad to hear that. I saw you two working, and you do work very well together." Aurora nodded, "You two have completed tonight's work, so please, feel free to return to your common rooms and get some well earned rest. Tomorrow's your first Hogsmeade trip, so you'll need your energy. Provided you ignore my advice, have fun tonight, you two, and don't forget the charm."
Harry and Tracey exchanged astonished looks before saying goodnight to Aurora and heading down the Astronomy Tower.
"Wow, I can't believe she told us to have fun having sex." Tracey said.
"Is that our plans for the night?" Harry asked innocently.
"Don't even joke with me. I've waited three years." Tracey said dangerously, and Harry laughed.
"If it helps, I only slept with Daphne for the first time over this summer." Harry pointed out. Tracey looked stunned at that news.
"I figured you two were always in your dormitory fucking." Tracey said.
"In my dormitory?" Harry's eyebrows rose.
"Have you not fucked your girls there?" Tracey's eyebrows rose.
"Only on holidays when it's empty." Harry said.
"Wow." Tracey said, "Well, that changes tonight."
"You got it." Harry grinned.
Harry planned to move into Fleur's private rooms over the weekend, so this would be Harry's last night in his dorm. Hell of a last night.
———
Harry and Tracey entered the boys' dormitory to the not very sexy sounds of Crabbe and Goyle snoring. Harry led Tracey to his bed, and drew the curtains shut around them.
Harry cast a quick Silencing Charm on them, making it so no sound could penetrate them, meaning that A) the snoring was gone and B) no matter how loud Harry and Tracey got, no one would hear a thing.
"Alright, charm's up. No need to be quiet anymore." Harry said.
"Glad to hear it." Tracey said enthusiastically, and she dived forwards, her lips mashing against Harry's.
His hands came up and gave her great ass a squeeze. Tracey sat up and started hastily fumbling with her shirt's buttons.
"Oh, fuck that." Harry groaned. He reached up and ripped her shirt open easily, revealing the bold blue bra she wore. Harry leaned forwards and planted a kiss on Tracey's cleavage. The girl let out a sigh of contentment. She shrugged off her shirt and tossed it off the bed.
"I've been dreaming of this moment." Tracey purred, and pulled Harry in for another sizzling kiss.
"I never knew." Harry shook his head, amazed at the sexy witch in his lap right now who he had always overlooked.
"I think you're right, then. I'm not the thick one." Tracey said with a laugh. Harry's hands slid up Tracey's thighs, slipping beneath her skirt and reaching the very top of her legs then his right hand slowly slid between her thighs.
Tracey let out a whimper of pleasure as Harry's fingers started playing with her pussy through the panties she wore.
"Take all my clothes off me." Tracey begged, and Harry obliged the girl, ripping her skirt off her and pulling her panties down her legs. The shredded skirt and her panties both joined her ruined shirt on the floor.
Harry unclasped Tracey's bra, and that one also went to the floor. Harry looked reverently at her huge tits.
"Fuck. They don't call you the bustiest Slytherin of the year for nothing." Harry whistled.
"If Busty Bones wasn't around, I'd be bustiest girl in the year." Tracey lamented.
"2nd place isn't bad." Harry grinned.
"I suppose not." Tracey smirked. Harry's hand slid back between Tracey's legs, and the girl's whimpers returned.
"Fuck, you're sensitive. Are you a virgin?" Harry asked.
"You're the first person I've ever fucked yes, but I did break my hymen with my wand." Tracey confessed.
"That'll make things a little easier." Harry grunted, and his other hand shifted to start playing with Tracey's generous tits.
"Merlin, your touch is electric. I'm going to fucking cum on your fingers." Tracey moaned.
"Do it." Harry growled, and shoved his fingers inside Tracey. The girl gasped and shuddered in delight, but she didn't orgasm just yet.
"I want you to fuck me!" Tracey shrieked, and she shoved her tits in Harry's face, which he greatly enjoyed. Harry took Tracey's nipple in his mouth, and started suckling while the blond hastily started trying to take off his pants. Harry's hand blindly groped for his or Tracey's wand on the nightstand, which was inside the curtains, mind. He grabbed one of them and pressed it into Tracey's hand.
Moaning a bit with how Harry was tugging and teasing her nipples, Tracey managed to vanish Harry's clothes off him. The wand was tossed aside, and Tracey lifted up before dropping down on Harry's cock. Her whole body arched, her nipple tugged free from Harry's mouth, her blond hair was so long it tickled Harry's legs, and he enjoyed how she thrust her top half out, not to mention the sexy ass moans coming from her mouth.
"You're so big." Tracey whimpered, trying to adjust to the thick, eight inch dick now inside her.
"Fuck, you're tight." Harry grunted, thrusting upwards hard, spearing through Tracey's tight walls. The busty blond clearly loved the feeling, as she moaned loud and long, but when Harry thrust again, her moans cut off into a shriek of euphoria as her orgasm hit. Her whole body started quivering, her legs spasmed wildly, her hips jerked back and forth and her screams filled the night as she experienced a mind-blowing orgasm.
Tracey's breaths came hard after that, and her juices were gushing out around Harry's cock, all over his hips and down onto the bed.
"That… was incredible." Tracey panted hard, and Harry leaned up to kiss her. The pair embraced firmly, their kiss quickly getting hot and heavy.
Harry thrust into Tracey slowly but firmly as they kissed, and her hips rolled to meet his thrusts. Harry's own explosion wasn't too far off either. Tracey was an incredibly sexy girl, and the sounds coming out of her mouth were insanely hot.
"I'm going to cum inside of you." Harry groaned after several minutes of this slow but hard, nearly romantic way of having sex.
"Do it. I'm charmed." Tracey gasped.
Harry nodded, gathering up the girl in his arms and squeezing her tight to his chest as his cock spurted ropes of seed into her. It lasted several minutes, as cum just kept bursting from his cock like it had a tendency to do. When it finished, the two sweaty teens fell backwards onto Harry's pillow. Harry had reservoirs of energy he could tap into to keep going, but Tracey seemed exhausted, so he saw no need to keep fucking her.
Harry sent off a quick prayer to the two goddesses inside him that Tracey did NOT end up pregnant, and he could have sworn he felt disappointment through some ethereal connection, but then it was gone.
Tracey soon fell asleep, Harry's half hard cock still buried inside her to the hilt. Harry held the busty blond close, his arm resting between her generous breasts, and he closed his eyes, slowly sliding into a peaceful sleep too.