Bonding with a Teammate 1
Hogwarts, Tuesday afternoon.
"Your homework this week is to explain the properties required for the colour changing charm." The stern voice of Professor McGonagall says over the classroom.
Receiving a chorus of nods and groans she dismisses the classroom of third year Gryffindors and Ravenclaws.
"… Mr Potter, could you stay behind for one moment." Harry hears his teacher call as he gathers his books.
"I'll wait for you outside Harry." He heard Hermione say as she continues out the room.
As the classroom empties the professor makes her way over to his desk.
"I was talking with Professor Vector last night and your name came up," His professor says, watching as an embarrassed look falls over Harry's face. "Don't worry Harry, she had some very nice words to say about you." She says gently.
"She mentioned a comment you made in passing about wanting to change electives," She continues. "I've made no secret of my… thoughts about divination, so I wanted to see if you were serious about the change."
Nodding at his professor Harry looks up to reply. "Yes Ma'am, Hermione told me a lot about her classes and it sounds very useful, plus all Professor Trelawny does is talk about my death." He says with a grimace.
"And I'm sure there are no other reasons at all." The professor replies with a smile, happily watching as Harry begins to blush once more.
"Very well, I'll approve that change and have a new timetable ready for you tomorrow," She continues. "I'd also suggest you sit in on one of Miss Granger's Ancient Runes classes if you have the time, the two skill sets often share a lot in common and would make a good pairing."
Receiving another excited nod from the young wizard she smiles once more. "Wonderful, once you've had the chance feel free to come back to me should you wish to add it as an elective."
Giving him his leave she watches as Harry reaches the door before calling out once more. "Oh and Harry, you should know that Professor Babbling is one of our youngest members of staff," She says to a puzzled teen. "I've heard she can be very… enthusiastic." She finishes with a grin.
Watching as Harry blushes and stammers out a goodbye she lets out a pleased laugh as he leaves.
The Hogwarts Grounds
"What are you so nervous for?" Ron asks Harry as the pair make their way to the quidditch field, Hermione following them along with her arms full of books.
Searching for an excuse "N-nothing, it's just Angeline's planning to really… push me today." He replies, wincing as he hears a loud snort come from Hermione.
Harry lets out a sigh of relief as Ron easily accepts the excuse before running forward to join up with Dean and Sheamus.
"She's going to push you all right." He hears Hermione speak up as they walk, an amused laugh behind her voice.
"Very funny, you'll laugh until I volunteer you to help with me," Harry says, turning to look at his friend. "Or is that only restricted to Professor McGonagall?" He finishes, happy to tease his friend back.
With red cheeks Hermione lets her bushy hair fall across her face. "Prat." He hears her whisper while watching a small smile dance on her lips.
"I should run ahead and change," Harry says. "I'll catch you in the common room later?"
"Sure you don't need me to wait and carry you back?" She replies with a smirk.
Harry gives her a playful shove before making his way into the boys side of the locker room, quickly changing into his quidditch gear before moving to join his teammates on the pitch.
Walking closer he hears Oliver Wood, the tall 7th year captain and keeper for the team begin.
"Okay Fred, George, you two are with me for some beater practice," He says, looking at a pair of tall red haired twins whose eyes dart with mischief at his words. "… Harry you're with our foxes, Angelina said something about stamina training so I'll leave her in charge." He finishes, oblivious to the blush forming on Harry's cheeks.
"Come on Harry," Angelina says while reaching out to pull Harry along. "Let's go have some fun." She finishes with a wink.
An hour later
"All right, great work guys," Oliver says. "We're gonna call it early today so go ahead and get cleaned up."
Watching as the older boys make their way to the locker room Angelina calls out. "You guys go ahead, we're just gonna borrow Harry for a minute." She says, holding him back from following.
Shrugging in response the three other male teammates make their way inside.
"Come on Harry, you can use our locker room today." Katie speaks up, reaching out to grab Harry's hand.
Pulling him along Harry and the three chasers make their way inside the building, turning to the right to enter the girls side of the locker room.
Opening the door the three girls eagerly push Harry inside.
"Take a seat Harry," Alicia says. "We're just going to get out of these sweaty clothes." Pushing him to the bench the three girls begin to shed their clothes, small grins forming on their face as they notice Harry unable to turn away.
With wide eyes Harry watches the three witches quickly finish removing their scarlet uniforms. Before each pulls off a tight sports bra to reveal their firm mounds. Finally with a grin the three turn to present Harry with a view of their ass, slowly bending to slide matching red thongs down their legs.
Watching them stand up and turn Harry feels his mouth fall open in awe.
Turning to Alicia first he takes in the rich dark tone of her skin, the smooth brown expanse set off by the glistening sweat falling across her body, her powerful form coming to a tall 5'8". Her deep brown hair is set in a tight braid against her head, with her face devoid of make up aside from some deep eyeshadow highlighting the rich brown tones of her eyes. Moving down Harry takes in her chest, the small mounds defying gravity and sitting perky on her chest, rigid dark brown nipples sitting at their peak. Below, tight muscles run down her stomach, with the clear outline of her abs glistening, further accented by her powerful arms. His eyes falling lower Harry is startled to see a long 8 inch shaft falling softly against her thigh, a small line of curly black hair sitting above with two large, smooth balls sitting below. Staring at her cock Harry takes in the intimidating size of her girth, his mind beginning to question just how large her thick length could be once hard.
Turning his head Harry moves to Katie next, standing at a short 5'5" the rich cream of her skin is highlighted by flushed pink expanses as her body sheens in sweat. Her light brown hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, her soft rounded face is highlighted with a light coating of soft pinks as her light blue eyes glow. Moving down Katie has the far largest chest on the team, with her soft mounds gently resting against her body topped with small pink nipples, eagerly hardening. Her body retains an athletic appearance, but with soft curves hiding the strong muscles beneath. Coming to her cock Harry watches as a thick 6 inch shaft begins to harden and rise, shorter than her teammate before her she makes up for it with a thick girth that would already stretch his mouth deeply. A small strip of soft brown hair sits above with two smooth balls below.
Reaching his final teammate Harry's breath catches in his throat. Standing there proudly Harry sees a 6 foot tall goddess. Rich dark skin falls across her body, a shade darker than Alicia before. Her black hair falls in sharp curls, pulled back into a large ponytail it sits in a wild bush down her back. Looking to her face Harry meets her deep brown eyes as a smirk falls across her luscious lips. Moving her eyes down further Harry sees two firm mounds sitting on her chest, looking no more than a handful they're nevertheless firm and perky, with small dark brown nipples sitting rigid at the peak. Glancing down her body glistens, with a firm outline of a six pack at her stomach, and powerful muscles running up her arms and legs. Her powerful figure looking like it was sculpted from clay. Reaching her cock Harry feels his mouth water. Resting against her thigh sits a thick 9 inches of rich brown cock, already beginning to stiffen and rise. Her thick girth easily rivalling both her teammates. A small matching black strip sits above, with two large smooth balls below. As Harry stares a bead of sweat rolls down her shaft, his eyes following until it drops from an equally moist head.
"Like what you see?" He hears a bemused Angelina say to him, finally causing him to break his staring contest with her thick dark cock.
Nodding mutely, Harry watches as they smile. Their hands moving down to softly grasp their hardening cocks.
"Your turn Harry," He hears Angelina say. "Show us that cute little cock." She finishes with a teasing grin.
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