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Archive name: winning.txt (teens, reluc, 1st, parody)
Authors name: ShyGal (bobbisu@hotmail.com)
Story title : Harry Potter: Winning the Quidditch Cup

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Harry Potter: Winning the Quidditch Cup (teens, reluc, 
1st, fant, movie-parody)
by ShyGal (bobbisu@hotmail.com)

***

Harry Potter and the Gryffindor Quidditch team celebrate 
their latest victory.

***

This story was written for fun and not profit. There is 
no intention to violate anyone's copyright for profit of 
any kind. 

***

Harry Potter was in shock. He held in his hand the tiny, 
walnut-sized Golden Snitch, signifying the end of the 
Quidditch match. But this was no ordinary match. This was 
for the Quidditch Cup, which Harry's house had not won in 
seven years. The crowd erupted around him. People flooded 
the field. Harry was hoisted high in the air and paraded 
around like a hero, which to Gryffindor House, he was.

*

Harry was exhausted. A full evening of celebrating had 
taken its toll on him. He wearily climbed the stairs to 
his dormitory, giving an obligatory "thank you" to the 
last few party well-wishers. All he wanted to do was 
collapse in bed and relive his victory, the greatest 
moment in all his thirteen years. 

When he got to his bed, though, he noticed a note on his 
pillow. It read, "Quidditch field, midnight tonight. -
Wood"

Harry was confused. Oliver Wood, the team captain, had 
been known to call practices at all hours of the night, 
but why would they be practicing now? They just won the 
Cup. Quidditch was over for the season. Surely he wasn't 
already practicing for next year?

*

Harry got to the quidditch field promptly at midnight. 
All the others except Wood were there. The girls were a 
bit giggly, and the Weasley twins, Fred and George, were 
acting goofier than normal. If Harry didn't know better, 
he would have thought the whole lot of them were, well, 
embarrassed. But why?

Wood showed up with a case of ale. "You girls draw straws 
yet?" he asked. "Yes," answered Alicia Spinnet, glancing 
at Harry. "Then let's get this party underway!" He 
started to head to a corner of the field with Katie Bell, 
until Harry grabbed his robes. "Wood, what's this all 
about?" 

"You mean you don't know?" Wood was incredulous.

"Know what?" Harry was getting anxious at this point. 

Wood walked to the sideline with Harry. "It's a 
tradition. Whichever house wins the Quidditch cup comes 
out here that night and, um, celebrates." Harry still had 
a blank look on his face. Wood glanced around, then 
leaned in close. "Look, everyone knows that sexual 
contact among Hogwarts students is strictly forbidden, 
right? But the staff are all aware of what goes on after 
the Championship. They turn a blind eye, or should I say 
a deaf ear. You're going to get laid tonight, Harry."

Stunned, Harry looked around. Angelina Johnson was lying 
on the ground, already naked, and stroking George's cock 
while Fred ate her pussy.  Katie had her hands underneath 
the front of her robe, obviously waiting for Wood to 
finish talking to Harry. 

Wood was still talking. "Looks like Alicia's yours for 
the night. Have fun." Wood winked and strode toward 
Katie.

Alicia walked over to Harry, blushing slightly. Harry 
didn't quite know how to proceed. He'd never even kissed 
a girl before. And a strange thing was happening to his 
dick. It started feeling funny and rising up! He was 
mortified, sure Alicia could see it tenting out the front 
of his robe. 

She saw it, and it only made her hornier. "I've been 
dreaming about this ever since we drew straws, Harry. 
Every time I think about it, it just makes me wetter." 

Harry truly had no idea what she was talking about. He 
hadn't had any type of sex education at Hogwarts, and he 
certainly hadn't had a talk about the "birds and the 
bees" with Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia. Apparently, his 
lack of knowledge showed on his face. 

Alicia sat down beside him. "Harry, you're a virgin, 
aren't you?" Numb, he nodded. "Well, um, have you ever 
come? You know, where white stuff shoots out of your 
cock?" 

Harry thought a minute. "I woke up once with some stuff 
on my pants, but other than that I don't think so." 
Alicia grinned to herself. This was going to be fun.

*

"Oh God! Ah, here comes, ungh, here comes another one! Oh 
God! Oh Fred! Fuck! I'M COMING! Unh! Ungh!" Angelina was 
coming for the fourth time already. The idea of two guys 
at the same time had always turned her on, and the idea 
of fucking twins was even hotter. It hadn't taken much 
for her to start coming. She was on her knees and Fred 
was behind her, pounding her hard with his thick cock. 

George was in front of her, and in between squeals, she 
was trying to suck his dick. Suddenly, Fred grabbed her 
hips and slammed into her hard. "AAAAAGGHHHHH!! Fuck! 
Yeah!" Fred shouted in time with his thrusts as he shot a 
load into her hot pussy. 

But Angelina wasn't satisfied. She rolled over on her 
back and looked at George with her large fuck-me eyes. 
Quick as a flash he was kneeling between her thighs. He 
shoved himself roughly into her. Moaning, she grabbed his 
ass and pulled him deeper. 

He fucked her for all he was worth, pumping hard and 
fast. Angelina came three more times and was on the brink 
of passing out when George announced his orgasm. "AAH! 
UNGH! UNGH! Oh, baby! Take it!" he grunted as he came 
deep inside her. 

Exhausted, the three of them lay there in a sweaty tangle 
until Fred got up and brought the ale over. They drank 
for a while, until their strength returned. Being young, 
that didn't take long. 

Then Angelina grinned. "So, what do you want to do now?"

*

Wood kissed Katie on the back of her neck. He knew she 
was a virgin, and he knew she was shy, but damn it all, 
he was horny. His cock was so hard it actually hurt. It 
was near killing him to go so slow. He really wanted to 
rip her robes off and fuck her until she screamed for 
mercy. He didn't think she'd really mind; he knew she 
'secretly' had a crush on him. But being the gentleman he 
was, he took things slow for her. 

Katie was nervous. She really liked Oliver Wood, had had 
a crush on him for two years now, and she was glad he was 
going to be her first. Even though he was sixteen, and 
she was fairly sure he wasn't a virgin, she knew he would 
be a kind and considerate lover. Her pussy had been 
positively drenched since she found out she was paired up 
with him tonight. But that didn't make her any less 
scared. Languidly, Wood peeled her robes from her body 
and gazed at her beauty. 

Although she was only fourteen, her body had filled out 
nicely. Her skin was a lovely honey gold, with petite 
breasts, slim hips, and a beautifully trimmed pussy. He 
kissed his way down her body. He had only fucked two 
girls, and neither had been a virgin, so he wasn't quite 
sure what she needed. 

Common sense told him that things might go a little 
smoother if she got off once or twice first. At first, 
she tried to close her legs. He trailed little tender 
kisses all along her knees and stroked the backs of her 
thighs until she relaxed. He worked his way up to her 
pussy. Even as nervous as she was, it was dripping wet. 

Wood stroked her a few times, hearing her gasp with 
pleasure. He reached down and flicked her clit with his 
tongue. At this, her hips raised up off the ground and 
she moaned. She clutched at his robes. "Oh God, what are 
you doing to me?" He smiled to himself, then began to 
lick her pussy. He trailed all around her clit, then 
quickly licked it, and then left it alone. 

He was driving her wild, bringing her to the brink and 
back several times before he finally let her come. Her 
juices flooded his mouth, and he was certain they could 
hear her scream up at the main castle. He wasn't worried 
though. They would think nothing of a scream or two 
tonight. 

Katie panted as she recovered from the first orgasm of 
her life, "Oh, Wood, that was amazing!" 

He figured she was as ready as she was ever going to be, 
so he quickly stripped out of his robes, letting her see 
him in all his 9-inch glory. Katie's eyes got very round. 
He could see the wheels turning in her head, trying to 
figure out how something that large would fit inside her 
delicate pussy. He quickly moved to kiss her. 

As he was kissing her, he moved in between her legs and 
lined his cock up for entry. He looked deep in her eyes 
and pushed partway in. She sucked in her breath, but made 
no sound. God, she was tight. He pushed a little farther, 
until he felt her hymen.

 Quickly, before she had time to tense up, he thrust hard 
and broke the barrier. Katie gave a small cry, then 
kissed Wood deeply. After a moment or two, he began to 
thrust. Katie moaned. This was unlike anything she had 
ever imagined. And Oliver Wood, the hottest boy in 
school, and captain of the quidditch team, was doing it 
to her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her 
nails into his shoulders as he rode her. 

She gave herself over to the pleasure, and soon felt 
herself starting to climax again. "Yes, give it to me, do 
me harder, harder," she panted in his ear. 

Wood sped up his thrusting. Once he felt her come, he 
pumped hard and shot his wad in her with a loud groan. 
Giving her a gentle kiss, he slipped out of her. They lay 
there under the stars, drunk with the wonder of what they 
had done.

*

"Stupid fucking Gryffindors." Draco Malfoy was muttering 
to himself as he paced around the Slytherin common room. 
If it hadn't been for stupid fucking Harry Potter, Draco 
would be down on the quidditch field right now, having 
the time of his life. Also, since there were no girls on 
the Slytherin team, he would have been able to choose a 
girl to go with him. And Pansy Parkinson was one juicy-
looking piece of ass. As it was, Draco was stuck in the 
common room, pacing, stealing glances at Pansy, and 
trying not to get an obvious hardon in front of the whole 
house. 

Suddenly, he had a thought. "Why not? Why the fuck not? 
Nobody will catch us, and even if they do, well, my 
father is very important at the Ministry. He can clear 
the whole thing up." Without a second thought, Draco 
stormed from the room, pausing only long enough to grab 
Pansy on his way out.

She didn't say a word until they got outside the castle. 
As they neared the field, she stopped walking. "Draco, 
what's going on? You know we're not allowed to be out 
here tonight." Even as she spoke, Angelina's orgasmic 
cries drifted over to them and Pansy felt herself 
beginning to moisten. "Listen, do you want to see the 
Gryffindors have all the fun? We're going to get in on 
this too." 

They were right off the field now, close enough to smell 
the sex in the air. "We're going to be seen!" Pansy 
glanced around nervously. 

Draco gave her a smug grin. "Not likely. My father taught 
me a few tricks last summer. We're in an Invisibubble. 
Nobody can see or hear us until I break it. You could 
scream your head off right here and nobody would so much 
as twitch." 

He loved having that power, nearly came in his pants at 
the idea of it. Essentially, he could do whatever he 
liked to Pansy and not get caught. And if she resisted 
too much, well there was always the Imperius curse. But 
he didn't want to do that unless he absolutely had to. 

So far, he hadn't ever had to use it; the threat alone 
was enough. And Draco had certainly had the practice. 
Last summer he had screwed nearly every teenage girl in 
his neighborhood, then done Memory Charms to keep them 
from reporting him. 

Technically he wasn't allowed to do magic outside 
Hogwarts, but his father managed to fix everything. Draco 
really got off on dominating girls. He liked their fear. 
The Imperius Curse would guarantee him a super fuck, but 
it would take away Pansy's dread, and he needed that. 
Besides, this would be a first for him as well. 

Every girl he had fucked so far had been a muggle; he was 
anxious to get a piece of pure-blood pussy. Draco leaned 
back against the quidditch stands and opened the front of 
his robes. His meat was hard and throbbing already. He 
glared at Pansy. "Well? Do I have to spell it out for 
you? Suck it." 

A brief look of disgust crossed her face, then she slowly 
knelt and began to suck his cock. Maybe if she got him 
off quickly he would let her leave. She hadn't ever 
sucked cock before, so she really didn't know what she 
was doing and her teeth accidentally grazed him. With a 
low growl, he cuffed her on the side of the head. "Watch 
the teeth, bitch."  

She whimpered, and the vibration was too much for Draco 
to take. He grabbed hold of her head in both hands and 
started to pump himself rapidly in and out of her mouth. 
His breathing quickened and he started grunting. Suddenly 
his balls tightened and he thrust himself hard into her 
mouth with a quiet moan as he spurted his hot come down 
her throat. 

Pansy was not prepared for this and began to choke and 
sputter. She pulled away from his cock and some of his 
come dribbled down her chin. Draco closed his eyes, a 
blissful smile on his face. He tried to catch his breath. 
That was easily the best orgasm he had had in a long 
time. 

When he opened his eyes, however, he saw Pansy kneeling 
submissively in front of him with her hair mussed, her 
lips swollen and his come dripping off her face. In no 
time at all, he had another raging hardon. "Get your 
robes off slut. I'm going to fuck you until you beg for 
more." 

Pansy was a virgin, and had no intention of ever fucking 
Draco Malfoy, especially not for her first time. She 
tried to reason with him. "Draco, please don't do this." 
He just reached for his wand and said, "Don't make me do 
it, Pansy." 

She knew Draco knew how to do the Imperius Curse, which 
would give him total control of her mind and body. It 
didn't matter that the Imperius Curse was highly illegal. 
It wouldn't stop Draco from using it to get what he 
wanted. Rather than risk that, she uneasily did as he 
asked. Draco raked his eyes over her body. 

Damn, but the bitch had great tits for a thirteen-year-
old. They were fucking huge. They would bounce nicely 
while he was fucking the shit out of her.  He bent to 
suck on a nipple and felt her jump when he bit her. 

Roughly, he jammed a hand between her thighs and thrust a 
finger in her pussy. Pansy bit her lip to muffle her cry 
of pain.  Tears slid from the corners of her eyes. She 
had started to get aroused when they first arrived at the 
field, just from seeing and hearing her classmates 
fucking each other's brains out. 

Now, in the wake of Draco's menace, she felt nothing but 
apprehension and shame. He knelt on the ground between 
her thighs and rubbed his cock along the seam of her 
pussy. "Scream if you want to," he told her with a 
malicious grin. "Nobody can hear you, and it really turns 
me on." 

With that, he plunged himself all the way into her tight 
hole. Pansy arched her back and let out a shrill cry. Her 
sobs mingled with his grunts of ecstasy. Draco began to 
maul her tits as he rammed brutally into her. Pansy was 
still screaming, which was turning him on even more. 

He wasn't going to last very long at this rate. He 
grabbed Pansy's knees and held them wide as he drilled 
her pussy. All too soon he felt his impending climax. 
Grunting and panting, he shoved himself deep inside her 
as he began to come. His body went totally rigid, then 
began to shudder as his sticky load gushed into her 
battered pussy. 

Neither of them moved for a minute, then Draco stood up. 
He used her robes to wipe her blood off his cock and 
tossed them at her before he got dressed. "You'd better 
get your clothes on. The Invisibubble is wearing off 
soon, and I'd hate for someone to see you like that. You 
look like a whore." He turned and strode back toward the 
castle. 

Pansy wearily got dressed. She couldn't even report this 
to anyone. Draco's father was much too powerful. Even if 
Dumbledore believed her, Lucius Malfoy would manage to 
clear Draco's name and drag hers through the mud. 
Sighing, she started the slow trudge back up to the 
castle.

*

Harry was now naked in front of a girl. And not just any 
girl, a fifteen-year-old girl. This had never happened 
before. And she was staring at his cock like it was the 
crown jewels. 

Harry was slightly embarrassed by Alicia's attention to 
his cock. He hadn't ever thought much about it, he had 
noticed his cock was bigger than his friend Ron's was, 
but that was about it. Alicia's experienced eyes could 
tell it was at least 10 inches long, and thick. 

She had never seen such a thing on a boy of Harry's age. 
"Oi! Wood!" she shouted. "Looks like Potter's meat is 
going to give you a run for your money!" Without giving 
Harry a chance to wonder what she meant by that comment, 
Alicia took off her robes and kissed Harry full on the 
mouth. 

Wow, that felt good. He reached to kiss her again. This 
time, she took his hand and placed it on her breast. Even 
better. She lay down on the ground, taking Harry with 
her. For a while they only kissed, with him caressing her 
breast. Finally, she pushed him away. 

"See this Harry?" she asked. "This is a girl's pussy. 
Here's where your cock goes, and here's the clit. This is 
what helps a girl get off, so whenever you are with a 
girl, try to pay attention to her clit. I've been on the 
verge of coming all day now, so we'll just skip that 
part. Harry, I want you to fuck me now." 

She took his cock in her small hand and guided it toward 
her dripping pussy. She inserted just the head, then told 
him to push in. He did, and couldn't believe how good it 
felt. It felt incredible. It felt... oh, God... what's 
happening? he felt funny. Oh GOD! His hips bucked forward 
and he saw stars. 

Alicia gave him a wry smile. "You just came, didn't you. 
Well, you're young. Shouldn't take too long to get 
started again." In fact, it didn't take very long at all. 
Harry stayed hard. 

Carefully, he began to move in and out. She started to 
moan and pumped her hips to meet his. As he became more 
sure of himself, he began to plunge faster. A fine sheen 
of sweat covered his skin and his damp hair fell over his 
forehead. Alicia started to grunt and squeal. Suddenly, 
she screamed his name and her whole body went rigid. And 
it felt like a swarm of butterflies was flapping around 
his cock. 

He stopped thrusting for a moment. "Alicia, are you all 
right?" 

Panting, she grinned and nodded. 

"What just happened? Are you sure you're okay?" 

"Harry, calm down. I just came. You're fucking me so good 
I came. Consider that a feat, Harry. Not all guys can 
make a girl come." 

Bewildered, Harry resumed pumping her pussy, until that 
funny feeling started up again. "Ungh! Ungh! Alicia, 
ungh! I... ah... I feel... ungh... strange..."

"You're about to come again Harry. Just keep going. Give 
it to me. I want your hot come. Blow your wad in my 
hungry pussy. Fill me up. Shoot it deep inside." 

Alicia's dirty talk was enough to send him over the edge. 
With a hoarse yell, Harry blasted an enormous load in her 
pussy. He collapsed on top of her. 

Just about then, Wood wandered over with the ale. Harry 
took one, grateful for the cool liquid. What a night. Now 
he understood why Wood was so voracious about winning 
Quidditch. This was certainly a great incentive.

"So, when do we start practice for next season?"

END

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