Desires of Hogwarts - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Desires of Hogwarts - Part 3

... it's... well... hidden, without being too obviously hidden. It's not a dead-end or any place that would be a dead giveaway like that...” a young female voice rambled on. The male interrupted her stream-of-consciousness speech. ”Yes, yes, thank you. It will be fine.” he sighed. ”Did you get the list? If those people at Durmstrang can do it, I don't see why we should be prohibited from it. Besides, what's the harm” The girl snickered at him. ”Yeah, we might be able to teach those mudblood a few things about who should be on top.” She stopped to look at their work. A section of wall blown out into something resembling a bare classroom. ”Do you have a teacher in mind?” the girl asked him after a period of silence. ”Well, I had thought it was to be an auto-didact sort of thing, just like those traitors did. Of course Umbridge has given her approval to a special student project, and I want her to be able to claim plausible deniability” he paused and aimed another blasting curse at a piece of wall. ”I have also thought of one of our first test subjects” he continued. The girl paused ”Who?” she asked. Draco smiled and whipped out his wand, firing off a stunning curse at the girl. ”You.” *** Fleur was feeling horny. Very horny. And there was no-one to fuck her. Atleast no-one that she would fuck. Fred and George were serving detention, Harry, the saviour of her sister, was busy fucking Ginny. She needed to get her minds off of things and just practice some spellcraft. That was why she ...

... was heeded down a corridor towards Barrowman's office, who had promised to help her and provide some duelling tutoring. As she approached his office/classroom, she heard music coming from the door. Slowly, opening the door, she peeked inside, seeing Jack playing a guitar, and 2 other guitars and a drumkit being magically animated to play by themselves. Jack was quitely singing a song Fleur had only heard in passing on one of her trips to america. He looked up as he heard the door creaking, putting his guitar down, causing all the other instruments to stop aswell. Fleur warmed up even more as she met his gaze, that strong, confident look she hadn't seen the likes of ever. He got up from his chair, clad in clothes that looked so out of place in hogwarts. His usual dark-blue coat and dark suit-like pants would like more in place in the muggle world. He walked over to the door as Fleur stood there stunned. He opened to door fully, extending his hand. ”Fleur, welcome. Glad you could make it” Fleur courtfully took his hand and did a courtful courtsey. ”Jack, pleased to see you again” she said in lighty accented english. ”How can I help you this time, Miss Delacour?” he said in fluent french as he walked back to his teachers desk and sat on it, the old wood creaking slightly. He flashed her his signature dashing smile. ”Monseiur, I was hoping we could do some duelling sparring. Normally I would do it with other students, but Umbridge outlawed it.” Jack smirked and faster than Fleur ...