30 Results with the "Short Story" genre
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Summer of ’98 (Harry/Daphne)
The café was called Brewer's, and it served the worst coffee in South London. Harry had tried every item on the menu in his first week, working through them with the grim determination of a man who had nowhere else to be, and had concluded that the filter coffee was merely bad while the espresso was actively hostile. The tea was fine, but that was because tea was difficult to ruin if you had a kettle and a box of PG Tips, and even Brewer's could manage that. He ordered a pot every morning, sat at the…-
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The library was nearly empty at this hour. Most eighth-years were at dinner or holed up in the common rooms, enjoying their Friday evening freedom. Harry sat in their usual alcove, tucked away in the Restricted Section where Hermione had convinced Madam Pince to grant them research access. His Charms textbook lay open in front of him, but he wasn’t reading it. Hermione knelt between his legs, her head bobbing steadily as she worked his cock with practiced skill. Her school robes were gone, left in…
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Liquid Luck (Harry/Fleur)
"Harry! I hope I am not interrupting." Fleur Delacour, or Fleur Weasley as she was technically called these days, was standing on the front step of Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place, holding a leather folio in one hand and looking like she'd just stepped off the cover of a magazine. Which was unfair, really, because it was half seven on a Thursday evening and Harry was wearing joggers with a hole in the knee and had pasta sauce on his shirt. "Not at all," he said, stepping aside to let her in. "Bill…-
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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 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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