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The Champion’s Bet
Author’s Note: All characters in this story have been aged up to 18 and above. This work contains mature content intended for adult readers only. Harry Potter didn’t ask for this. He didn’t even want to be in the bloody tournament. The parchment with his name still sat on Dumbledore’s desk, blackened at the edges like it had been cursed. Which, honestly, it probably had. His name wasn’t supposed to come out of the Goblet of Fire. He wasn’t supposed to be competing. He was supposed…-
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Hung Nerd Meets a Slut
He didn’t ask to compete. She didn’t expect to lose. Now Hogwarts’ quietest champion has a bet to collect, and Fleur Delacour’s perfect tits are on the line.-
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Chapter 5: Post-Nut Clarity
The air was crisp as Harry soared above the pitch, his broom slicing clean through the late afternoon light. As he looped lazily over the center ring, his thoughts drifted. First to the Charms essay he hadn’t finished, then to Lavender’s wink in the corridor earlier that morning, and finally, as always, to Romilda. She had cornered him near the greenhouses again, asking when they might “have some more fun.” Harry had laughed it off, but the truth was, he hadn’t stopped thinking about how fast…-
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Chapter 4: Lunch Can Wait
Harry stretched in bed, the Gryffindor dormitory still quiet around him. Ron was snoring a few beds over, and a soft morning light spilled through the curtains. But Harry’s morning was already off to a… unique start. Romilda was under the covers. Again. It wasn’t like this was a one-time thing anymore. Ever since that day in the broom closet, she’d made it her mission to be Harry’s personal blowjob enthusiast. At first, it had caught him off guard. Waking up to the sensation of her mouth…-
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Chapter 3: So Easy
“Well, well, Meester Potter,” Fleur had said, leaning casually against the desk. Her blouse still had two buttons undone, offering a nice view that Harry had tried and failed not to notice. “I ‘ope zat was worth ze risk, non?” Harry had stammered something incoherent, but Fleur just smirked, clearly enjoying his discomfort. “Relax, ‘Arry. I will not report you. But…” She tilted her head, her silver-blonde hair cascading over one shoulder, “perhaps next time, choose a less obvious…-
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