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Chapter 8 by Noobishtats

Who walked into the room

Lavender Brown

"Oh Shit" was all Romilda thought as she saw Lavender Brown come skipping to a halt upon walking into the common room. She seemed to watch in awe as Harry Potter plowed the small black haired nymph relentlessly not even bothering to look up at her. Harry pulled out his massive cock from his bent over fucktoy, grabbed Romildas neck in both hands and lifted her up while **** her before dropping her to eye knees in front of him. Lavender brown has so shocked she wasnt able to think clearly, his prick was twice the size of Rons, he was more dominant than she could have ever imagined, his eyes were glowing, he might be possessed and he seemed to be using this poor little slut like he owned her. Despite being more turned on than she had ever been previously she knew that she had to stop what was happening for Romildas sake. With a flurry of movement she took out her want and yelled stupefy, but a fraction of a second before she acted Harry Potter had flung his arm up said protego and now had a shield charm was up that only dumbledore could break. Lavender realized with a start that he hadnt even looked up at her before completely owning her. She wondered why she phrased it like that in her own head, owning her but she kept repeating it, thinking about being his property. "Tell me you're my dirty little cumslut, bitch" Harry said sounding vaguely disembodied but stern. Romilda Vane, despite everything that had happened still found it impossible to accept her situation and said "Harry please listen to me".

She saw the slap coming and still couldnt escape it, smack. Smack. Smack. As Harry Potter slapped her around as she knelt in front of him.

What's next?

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