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Chapter 4 by Redworldwar

How does the test go?

Confirms Harry’s lust for Malfoy

Harry walked into the small dusty abandoned classroom that Hermione had prepared, she was finishing up the silencing spells. Harry put his bag down, and sat on a chair waiting for Hermione to finish. Harry was not looking forward to this, he couldn’t help feel that Hermione was right about the lasting lust, as he’d been thinking about Malfoy a lot more lately, than he wants to admit; thinking about Malfoy’s body, his his shape, his … dick…. and about that day he submitted to Malfoy.

Hermione looked over, “Hi Harry, all set?”

“I errr… well…” and Harry thought if he told Hermione about his thoughts she might just help him the cure.

“C’mon Harry, i’ve spent an a lot of time getting this ready, we just need to do it. It won’t be that bad” Hermione didn’t seem in the mood to change plans Herry thought, but she also wasn’t the one that had experienced Malfoy’s dick in her mouth.

“Ok, let’s do this” Harry conceded. Hermione pulled out a small vile, and to Harry’s shock, she aimed her wand at harry and BANG! Harry was thrown up against the wall in a star, with ropes against his arms and legs keeping him in place. “Hermione!” he called, feeling confused.

“What Harry? i can’t let you stay free, i mean do you want to be in the same position ?” Hermione asked, and Harry felt a twinge of shame.

“I guess not, but you could of warned me” Harry complained, but weakly, he knew this was for the best.

“Right then…” Hermione carried on “… i’ll get changed and take the potion. Hermione turned her back and started to strip down. Harry wondered why Hermione hadn’t been prepared before, all ready changed, and he wondered that Hermione had done this deliberately, to maybe remind him he’s still got his own desires. Harry couldn’t help admire Hermione as her blouse and skirt came off, she had a fantasic figure, slim, beautiful hips and her rock hard butt. Harry was imagining himself holding her, wrapping his arms around her, pushing down between her legs and he felt grateful for the little show, it did make him feel back to his self.

Hermione’s head came back briefly as she swallowed the potion and she started to shake, started to transform and obviously felt uncomfortable, dropping to her knees as the potion consumed her. After a few minutes the figure infront of Harry was taller, shocking blonde hair and clealy Draco Malfoy.

Hermione, now Draco, stood up. Harry was watching his butt cheeks as he stood. Harry was already feeling a stirring in his stomach and his dick, he wanted to fight it and he wanted to control his desires but that wasn’t coming easily. Hermione started to turn toward Harry slowly, and she did, Harry had a profile view of Draco’s body, his stomach tucked in, a strong frame and with the dim lighting and the outline of his large cock, hanging out with a generous ball sack underneath, it looked thick, full and Harry wanted it. Harry felt his cock pressing against his pants. Harry knew the result of the test already.

Hermione now facing Harry, walked over and ran her hand up Harry’s thigh as she moved Draco’s hand up to his waist, moving it over his stomach and down to his belt, she softly started to unbuckle the chosen one’s belt. “Er.. Hermione… what, um..” he stuttered.

“Well, we need to test and see how you’re reacting”, and it was strange to here Hermione’s words in Draco’s voice.

“I can tell, i know, and i don’t need to lose more dignity if that’s ok?” Harry said defensively, and it was partly true but mostly Harry didn’t want to admit how he was feeling, how he was stirring and how his dick would have sprung out to full mast if she had taken his pants down. There was a part of Harry that also knew if Hermione saw him, the test would be over and he didn’t want this to end.

“Ok…” Hermione said softly, and she moved her hand up his shirt, feeling his chest, moving it to the side of his neck, cheek and through his hair, “…How are you feeling” she asked and Harry could easily cum in his pants right there, it took everything to hold himself together and with a suprising measure of control said there was nothing, he felt nothing.

The lie seemed to stick, and Hermione stood back. “Ok Harry, I guess i can release you”, Harry was suprised, Hermione seemed to stop easily and she wouldn’t finish on a guess. He didn’t care, he wanted to be free, to carry on the embrace. Hermione cast a spell and Harey was free.

Harry immediately rushed in, kissing Malfoy his arms wraped around he could feel Hermione’s excitment as Malfoy’s hard cock pressed against him. With pure lust, Harry slowly drops to his knees, kissing Malfoys body on the way down until he feels the hard cock against his face. Putting a hand at the base of Malfoy’s cock and the other playfully on his balls, Harry’s tongue explores Malfoy’s cock once more until he finally takes it into his mouth in full. Pumping Malfoy’s cock, it wasn’t long before Hermione was exploding Malfoy’s full load into Harry’s mouth, spilling out down his chin. Hermione pulled back, and quickly turned and ran out.

Harry had found himself once more on his knees in a classroom with a faceful of Malfoy’s cum.

Is there a cure?

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