Chapter 88 - 18+ Susan’s Meal

A few weeks after the first task, the weather grew colder around Hogwarts. The snow began to blanket the ground around the castle. Which drove mostly first years and French students mad with the cold.

Moving inside the castle kitchen, the scene of a black hair teen with green eyes could be seen moving around the counters. Watching him were a group of grumbling house elves and a drunk elf on a butterbeer. Truthfully, Harry forgot about the elf and felt slightly bad for her, but there was not much he could do for her.

'If I remember correctly she gets over her addiction to butterbeer in the future, but not the Crouch family.' Harry thought before ignoring the elf.

In front of him, he was grilling up a few pieces of steak alongside some mushrooms and onion. Throwing some seasoning and a touch of lemon for his, he was no professional chef by any means. However, a nice smell filled his nose as he hummed as he paid attention to the meat.

Behind him, Susan was watching him cook with a slightly bored expression. While it can't be helped, as he has been making a few different dishes for the last hour after all.

"I would have preferred your 'wand' in my 'holder'." She grumbled.

"It's nearly done and besides it's nice to do something else once in a while." Harry replied.

Truthfully, every time he hangs out with Susan for their time together. It always either ends up in a bed or a closet if she feels adventurous. So to change it up slightly, he decided to bring her to the kitchen to cook. Sadly, he didn't count on the fact she didn't have much of an interest in cooking, so she just watched.

'I guess it makes sense.' Harry thought as it proved to himself and others he wasn't perfect.

"Harry, our time is the only time I can let loose. Do you know how draining it is to keep up a facade around everyone." Susan complained. "It feels like I can't be myself even around my friends."

"I'm sure they would accept you even if you didn't pretend. Your true friends that is." Harry commented before grinning. "They would just think of you as a pervert."

"I know, but it might come back and trouble my aunt." Susan sighed.

Placing the plates down in front of her, Harry gave her a sympathy smile. He knew how troublesome the job is and how an image can play a big role. Not only did he need to manage the force, but also keep the public image up. So, not only him, but his family were a little bit.

'Though, with my fame even without the job they were already under the public eye.' Harry thought.

"So why did you bring me to the kitchen?" Susan asked.

Harry shot a quick glance down at the food before looking back at her. His eyes clearly converged the message 'did you really just ask?'

"I was hoping something more...exciting, sweat inducing and get the heart pumping." Susan pouted before whispering. "I even went commando underneath my robe all happily too."

Harry just pretended not to hear her as he felt her feet rubbing against his legs. "I don't know, maybe there is an after activity."

A smile soon blossomed as she began to rapidly eat.

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Moving to a more isolated area in the castle as being watched by a herd of house elves was a no go. While the elves wouldn't say anything, they weren't the best secret keepers in the world. There was also the noise as the elves began preparing for dinner.

Entering the room of requirements a couch appeared with Susan pushing Harry down onto it. Saddling his hips, she captured his lips with her as unbuttoned his shirt. When she was unable to get the last button she just ripped the shirt apart.

Revealing his tone upper body, Harry felt her hands sliding over his chest. Helping her slide out of her clothes, he revealed her very well-endowed and perfectly shaped breasts. His fingers just sank into marshmallow goodness.

While he was focused on her chest, Susan lowered his pants releasing his cock from the confines. There she moved her shirt out of the way as she ran the tip around her entrance before sticking it in.

Moaning as he felt her moist snug walls clinging to him. She rapidly shook her hips as she bounced on his cock. Her beautiful breast bouncing almost hypnotically before his eyes.

"Mmm!"

"Ah!"

"Yes!"

As the two change different positions constantly as he had Susan bent over the couch. Harry thrusted his cock deep into her vigina. A very familiar feeling he was no stranger too even before dying took hold. As his cock twitched inside her, Susan squeezed as if refusing to let go of him.

"Take it all." Harry grunted as he unleashed the first load inside her.

"Yes, give it all to me." Susan moaned as she felt him filling her fertile insides up with his hot stuff.

As he yet to soften after his release, Harry didn't allow her to rest as he began to plow her once more. It was only when he once more on the couch and Susan rapidly shook her hips on his and he released once more inside her did they end it nearly an hour later.

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"I had a wonderful time." Susan said as she redressed herself.

"I would hope so." Harry smiled as he waved his hand cleaning up the room. While he doubted it would matter, it became more of a habit at this point.

"Well, I better get back as I agreed to study with Hannah. I will see you later." Susan gave him a quick peck before leaving the room.

Watching her leave, Harry had a stray thought enter his mind. 'Did I or her use the charm?'

Unable to recall if he did or not, he assumed that Susan did since he was unable to recall. Shrugging he too soon left the room, tossing the thought to the back of his mind.