Hi Everyone, sorry for the long wait but I lost motivation, but a few nice reviews this month got me in the writing mood again and here we are, thanks for the support and let me know what you think. This is more of an interlude than a full chapter.

Payback

"Lumos" Harry whispered again causing his wand to flare to life again, it had all but died over the last hour.

The blue white wand light brightened shinning off the sweat soaked bodies of the two teens, both pale white, one lean and thin the other a collection of curves only revealed by their complete lack of clothing.

A glass jar full of old bottle caps crashed to the floor shattering and sending its contents clattering across the floor. Harry doubted the noise would attract attention, he had thrown up a quick silencing charm when they started and he was sure they had made more noise than that in the last hour anyway. The broken glass was a bit more of a problem, knocking a large piece of glass away from where it had settled by his foot, he grabbed her by her legs, and swung them from standing to her lying across the workbench in one movement, his cock never leaving her wetness the whole way, only sliding in deeper as he settled on top of her.

The bench was barely wide enough to support her, her arm hanging off the side while the other wound around Harry pulling him closer, the sweat of mixing as their bodies slid over each other. Having already finished once himself and twice for her Harry started to build his rhythm. His feet planted on the cold stone of the wall he pushed himself in deep, feeling his cock press against the inside of her eliciting a shocked gasp. Not letting up he ground himself against her, feeling her stretch to accommodate him as he ground himself in her. Her nails bit into his shoulder as his motion got faster, feeling his end coming he reached above their heads to the end of the bench they were on and griped it, pushing deeper with his legs and pulling himself on forward on the bench he let himself go, cumming as his cock pressed deep inside her. Waiting until he felt his cock pulse one last time emptying himself in her he finally let himself collapse ontop of her, her curvy body undoubtedly more comfortable than the wooden bench he had just taken her on.

After a long moment of enjoying her warmth he found room for his hands on the bench beneath them and picked himself up, his now soft cock still resting inside her.

"Well Hannah I'd love to go for round three but I think they may notice if you never check out of you rounds" He said looking down at the blond prefect who had been his first. Once again he had been walking late at night when he had run across her, thinking back to their first time and his now obvious lack of experience he thought he should give her a proper go. Surprisingly it had been harder this time to convince her to join in him the closet, but a few minutes of chatting her up and a wondering hand had been enough in the end to drop her panties.

Her blond hair was a mess, in hindsight she gave very lacklustre head and his attempts to help her set a rhythm or take more of him had resulted in his hands completely destroying her hairdo. Her breasts were sweaty and pale white in the wand light, they at least were as glorious as he remembered, they were well worth the extra weight she seemed to carry around her waist and thighs.

"Mmmm" was her only response, her eyes closed and her head resting on the bench. Harry finally picked up off her, his cock sliding out of her, some of his second load running between her pick lips and down her arse.

Picking up his wand he waved it over himself, adding a extra flick over his cock he felt a sweat and secretion of the last hour fall off him. "Mind doing me?" Hannah said having spun herself to a sitting position, her arms spread behind her showing off her best asset but her legs cross, trying to maintain some modesty, but only partially successful as he could see a this steam of his cum appear from under her and drip slowly down the bench and onto the floor.

"Do you? Again? Aren't you just insatiable?" He said turning to face her, one of his hands throwing her crossed legs wide again, his other coming up to fondle her breast.

"Not quite what I meant Harry" She stuttered still not quite used to this new, confident Harry.

Giving her one last squeeze he flicked his wand over her the same way he had done himself, giving a extra twist over her sex, he could see his load seemingly evaporate before his eyes. His view was interrupted as Hannah cross her legs once more, her foot coming to rest on his chest as she forced him back a step. "My panties please?" She asked "If you didn't bite right through them that is" She add with a laugh that did wonderful things to her breasts.

Banding over to pick up her things he felt her toes run down him bum as he bent over. Turning back around he tossed her robes on the bench beside her while holding her panties in hand. "I was thinking of maybe holding onto these" He said with a laugh before using his fingers as a sling a flicking the panties at her.

Quickly donning his robes, he gave Hannah a good bye snob and once last squeeze before slipping away.

Feeling hungry after his romp with Hannah Harry decided to head down to the Kitchens for a snack before bed, he had missed dinner and built up quite the appetite.

He was just coming out of the short cut from the charms classroom when he hear footsteps ahead of him. Staying in the dark he peered down the corridor to see Draco and Sally-Anne walking ahead of him. After a minute to let them get away he was about to step out again when from further back down the corridor he heard movement, not quick enough to duck back he saw Pansy at the same time she saw him.

Neither said anything, he was sure she had been following Draco, she looked miserable, almost on the verge of tears. Harry had hardly paid her any notice since he had ploughed her last, for the week after it had seemed she had been trying to get his attention a few times but he had steadfastly ignored her, and after awhile her attempts seemed to stop.

After a long moment of just looking at each other Harry turned away from her and went to the entrance to the kitchens. Touching the painting in the right spot he swung it open and stepped into the kitchen, he reached behind him as he stepped through and stopped it from closing tight behind him, Now that all the meals had been served and breakfast was almost 6 hours away the normally manic room was much more subdued, just a few visible elfs keeping more pots of food warm or cleaning.

He walked over to one of the side tables that always seemed to have snacks ready to go and helped himself to a mince pie. He had hardly taken his first bite when he painting swung back open, to reveal Pansy standing on the other side.

Harry reached for a glass of juice that he was sure hadn't been on the table a moment before and downed it in one, not more a moment letting up on his pounding.

Pansy was bent over the snack table in front of him, the snack trays that had been on the table had been carelessly dumped on the floor, although there was no trace of them on the floor where they had fallen, not even a flake of pasty was left on the floor.

He was buried balls deep in her arse once more, and having already blown his load twice this night, Harry was giving her arse a real work out, loving the tightness around him compared to the soft wetness of Hannah earlier. His hand cold and wet from the glass of chilled juice reached around her and pulled her up into a standing position squeezing her breast, trapping a nipple between his knuckles causing her to gasp louder than ever, whether it be from the cold of his hand, the pinching of her nipple or his pounding of her arse Harry neither knew nor cared.

On the table where a moment before Pansy had been face down as Harry fucked her there was now a small fruit bowl, he couldn't help the small laugh the escaped him and wondered if Pansy had even noticed the work of the voyeuristic elves. Reaching around her he picked up a ripe red apple out of the bowl and pressed it up against Pansy's lips, it took her a moment to notice but with him using the apple to part her lips she got the message and bit into the apple. As soon as she had gripped it in her teeth he let it go and worked his hands back into her hair and forced her back down as he continued to fuck her arse.

The slapping of his balls against her legs loud in the room, the only other sound was the splitting of a the few fires burning. Feeling his end coming he pressed hard into her, leaning over her and gripping her so hard his feet lifted off the floor as he blew inside her. Looking up he caught their distorted reflection in the side of one of the massive gleaming pots hung on the wall, Harry leant over Pansy, her bent over the table, the bright red apple still held in her mouth, the image caused Harry to actually laugh out loud. Once he felt the last of his load empty inside of her he pulled out, looking down to where he had thrown his robe he saw them neatly folded and a hand towel ontop of them, Smirking he used the towel to wipe himself off before once more using the freshening charm on himself. Tossing on his robes he picked a peach out of the fruit bowl on the table before turning and walking out of the kitchen, not bothering to say anything to Pansy who was only now bending down to pick up her robes, her eyes watching Harry the whole way.

Exhausted, Harry decided to stop by for a proper bath in the prefect bathroom before going to bed, there are some jobs that even a freshening charm can't do properly.

To tired to think straight Harry took the main hallway to back from the kitchens, that was why he almost walked right into Romilda as she stood around the corner of the main stairway.

"There you are Harry!" She said throwing her arms around him "When I didn't see you come into the commonroom I thought you might be out on the pitch practising but I couldn't see you out the window" As she said this her hand had slid down his back onto his bum.

Harry had managed a delicate balancing act with the slightly unhinged but undoubtedly smoking hot 5th year. Still convincing her that they can't be public due to the danger to her, he had been managing to plough her two or three times a week.

"Yeah practice..." Harry said not quite feeling in the mood having thoroughly fucked himself out this night "I'm pretty wiped out from practice"

"Oh don't you worry Harry, I'll take good care of you"

Forty minutes later Harry was sitting in the muggle studies classroom with a slightly flustered Romilda, forty minutes of licking, sucking and fucking had not yet finished Harry off.

Harry was leaning back in his chair, having not bothered to properly undress, he watched through half closed eyes as Romilda rode him, butt naked and sitting on his cock she was bouncing on his cock like each jump was another house point and she alone could win them the house cup.

Watching his cock slide into her over and over again Harry finally felt stirrings in his balls again. Pressing her legs tighter together with his he felt her tighten around him, not able to bounce any more she settled for grinding her pussy down onto his cock and her arse into his lap.

Not completely out of it Harry still managed to left her off as he felt himself about to blow. Despite a few months of fucking he had managed to never blow in her pussy, not quite trusting her to take the proper preparations against a little boy-who-lived, joining them in 9 months. Lifting her off him, she spun around and dropped to her knees between his legs and taking him in her mouth she showed her true talent and took his entire length in her mouth, feeling his head against the back of her mouth he let himself go, blowing in her mouth.

Ridding out the last of his orgasm he stood up, tidied up his robes and leaning down kissed her on the top of her head and cupping her arse.

"Thanks love, but gotta run, I'm dead on my feet and you seemed to have sucked the last out of me" Harry said with a wink making her grin, she winked back at him and licked her lips, ironically smearing some of his cum across them.

Just a few minutes later Harry mumbled the password to the prefect bathrooms and stumbled inside, not noticing that the door handle was bright red. The smell of heavily perfumed steam hit him as he started stripping off as soon as he stepped in, closing the door behind him he tossed his robes onto the bench before turning to the tub, noticing for the first time that it was full.

"Harry!" He heard from the end of the tub, looking down far end he saw Chi Chang treading water in the deep end, the swirling multicoloured mist only just hiding her modesty.