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Chapter 8: Group Study
Harry walked into the library. A couple students sat up front doing homework or whatever. He headed to the back tables. Alice sat in a corner pretending to read. She wasn’t even looking at the page, just drumming her fingers on the wood until she spotted him, then she straightened up. “Hi.” Christ, she sounded out of breath already. Harry set his bag down and sat across from her. She had her shirt unbuttoned just enough that he could see black lace underneath, and her tits pressing against…-
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Chapter 7: Something Different
Three days had passed since the Hogsmeade date, and Harry found himself looking for Susan between classes. It wasn’t intentional at first. He’d just spot her in the corridor or across the Great Hall and feel the urge to go talk to her. They talked about homework, about nothing important. Each time, it lingered longer than it should have. It didn’t stay unnoticed for long. “You and Bones, then?” Seamus asked one morning at breakfast, nodding toward the Hufflepuff table where Susan was…-
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Chapter 7: Seeker Instinct
Harry woke to the sound of Dean rummaging through his trunk, muttering about a missing sock. Sunlight cut through the window. Harry sat up and rubbed his face, still half-asleep. “What time is it?” he asked, voice still rough. “Late enough that we’ve got Flying in an hour,” Seamus said from across the room. He was already dressed, pulling his robes on over his shirt. “You gonna sleep through your first time on a broom?” Harry grunted and stood, stretching his arms over his head.…-
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Chapter 6: Proper Dicking
They walked through the corridor in a loose pack, shoulders brushing, boots tapping against stone. Harry stayed in the middle, letting Dean and Seamus trade jabs about who was gonna screw up first. Harry just wanted to wave his wand at something and have it actually do something. Ollivander had said it was a perfect match. Eleven inches, holly and phoenix feather. All that talk about great power, deep connection, whatever. The Charms classroom sat at the end of the hall, wide double doors slightly…-
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Harry stood in front of the mirror in the sixth-year boys’ dormitory, tugging at his collar for the third time. His shirt was clean, his hair was… well, his hair was what it always was, but he’d at least tried to flatten it down. He’d even put on his better trousers, the ones without the fraying hem. Ron was sprawled on his bed, tossing a Quaffle up and catching it. “Mate, you’re going to Hogsmeade, not meeting the Minister of Magic.” “I know that,” Harry muttered, giving up on his…
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