The Hogwarts PlayWitch (Ch. 9 - Ginny Weasley II)

Disclaimer: This story is set in a period of time after the war, where Harry and his friends return to Hogwarts to complete their studies. All featured characters are 18 years of age or older.

Harry leaned against the cold stone wall outside the Arithmancy classroom, his arms crossed as he waited for Hermione to finish her class. The hallway was quiet, the only sound the muffled murmur of Professor Vector's lecture drifting through the door. He closed his eyes, his mind wandering to the upcoming issue of PlayWitch—featuring Hermione herself—which would be launching that very next morning.

The memory of her warm, wet lips around his cock flashed through his mind, her beautiful brown eyes shining with innocence and lust. Harry shuddered, a small smile forming on his lips as he remembered how quickly she had warmed up to the idea of playing with his cock.

While he had always known that she had a crush on him, Harry had never imagined that the prim and proper Hermione Granger would one day be begging him to fuck her in the face. And yet, here he was, looking back at three weeks of memories, each one more erotic than the last. He had gone from shooting wads of cum all over a pair of tits, to shagging arses, and now, he was having his cock worshipped by the brightest witch of his year.

Harry's reverie was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching. He opened his eyes, his heart racing as he saw a familiar figure strutting down the hallway, her hips swaying seductively. It was Ginny Weasley, her red hair flowing down her back, her freckled skin glowing in the dim light of the hallway.

"Harry! Fancy meeting you here," Ginny said, her voice filled with playful innocence. She sidled up next to him, her arm brushing against his. "What are you doing? Waiting for Hermione?"

Harry swallow hard. She was wearing a skirt that was just a tad too short for the school dress code, her socks pulled up high, and her blouse unbuttoned just enough to reveal a hint of cleavage.

"Yeah, she's finishing her Arithmancy class," Harry said, trying to keep his voice steady. "What about you? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, you know, just wandering around," Ginny said with a shrug. "It's a free period, after all."

Harry doubted that. Ginny was not the kind of girl to just wander around aimlessly, and especially not down a dead-end corridor like this. She must have known he was here, waiting for Hermione. But why?

"Sure," Harry said, his suspicion growing, trying to keep his eyes on her face and not on her delicious-looking body. "Just wandering around, huh?"

Ginny didn't reply, instead, she moved closer to him, her hand reaching down to brush against his groin. Harry's eyes widened, his heart pounding as he felt her warm fingers curl around his bulge.

"Ginny, what are you—"

She cut him off before he could finish, determined to have her way. "Can I suck your cock, Harry?" Ginny whispered, looking up at him with big, pleading eyes. "Please?"

"What?!" Harry stammered, his mind reeling. "Ginny, you can't just—"

"Can't I? I mean, Katie, Daphne, Hermione and Luna have all had a go, so why not me?" Ginny said, her hand still firmly gripping his cock. "It's only fair, don't you think?"

Harry couldn't believe the predicament he found himself in. Ginny is right, he thought. The other PlayWitch girls had all had their go at his cock, and it was only fair that Ginny got her turn as well. But now? In the middle of the hallway, outside the Arithmancy classroom? He couldn't believe he was about to turn down a blowjob from Ginny of all people.

"Ginny, you can't do this here," Harry said, his voice tense. "Class is almost over, and anyone could come out of that classroom at any moment."

But Ginny wasn't listening. She just dropped to her knees, her hands fumbling with the buttons of his trousers. "I don't care," she said, her eyes pleading with him to be reasonable and let her have her way. "I just want to suck your cock. I'll be quick, I promise."

Before Harry could protest, his trousers were unbuttoned and his cock sprang free, making Ginny gasp. "Bloody hell, Harry, your cock is huge! The magazine really doesn't do it justice!"

"Shh! Be quiet!" Harry hissed, glancing nervously at the closed classroom door, where the droning voice of Professor Vector suddenly ceased. "Shit, I can't believe you're doing this here, Ginny."

But Ginny wasn't worried. She just wrapped her warm hand around his shaft and gave it a gentle squeeze. "I've been thinking about this for weeks, Harry. I can't wait any longer."

He should have stopped her, pulled her to her feet and told her to behave. But as Ginny's warm breath tickled his skin, he found himself unable to resist. He gave in, his hand finding her fiery red hair and pulling her closer.

Ginny's eyes lit up with excitement as she looked up at him, her hand still wrapped around his cock. "Can I?" she whispered, her lips just inches away from the tip of his cock.

"Just... just be quick about it," Harry said, his voice barely a whisper. "And for Merlin's sake, be quiet!"

Ginny didn't need to be told twice. She opened her mouth wide and took him in, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Harry's eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a soft groan as she took him deeper, her hand moving up and down his shaft in time with her mouth.

It was pure bliss, feeling Ginny's warm, wet mouth wrapped around his cock. He looked down at her, her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked him hard, her bright eyes staring up at him. "Ginny... that feels so good," he moaned, his hand tightening in her hair.

"Mm-hmm," Ginny hummed, her hand cupping his balls and giving them a gentle squeeze.

"Oh, Merlin," Harry groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. Ginny took it as an invitation, picking up the pace and bobbing her head up and down on his cock with increasing speed. His cock slid in and out of her mouth, her lips stretched wide around his girth. Ginny's eyes watered as she tried to take him deeper, her hand working his shaft furiously.

"If I knew you were such a depraved cock-slut that you would feel the need to ambush me in the hallway, I would have bent you over the nearest table in the Gryffindor common room and buggered your tight bum ages ago," Harry groaned, his words barely coherent as Ginny's tongue swirled around his cock. "You want my cock, Ginny? Is that it? You want to suck it until I fill your mouth with my seed?"

Ginny pulled off his cock, her lips shiny and glistening with saliva. "Yes, Harry," she panted, her hand still working his shaft. "Please! Give me your—"

Harry didn't let her finish. He grabbed a fistful of her fiery red hair and forced her back on his cock. "Then shut up and get back to work!"

"Mmmmff!" Ginny grunted, her mouth suddenly full of cock. She didn't mind, though. This was exactly what she had been hoping for after all, a chance to show Harry that she was just as depraved as the other PlayWitch girls.

Harry grunted as he started to thrust his hips, fucking Ginny's face with his thick cock. "That's it, you dirty little cock-slut," he said, his voice thick with lust. "Take it all."

Ginny moaned around his cock, her eyes watering as he hit the back of her throat again and again and again. The sounds of her throat gagging and choking, desperately crying out for a breath of fresh air, were deafening in the quiet hallway, and all sense of caution flew out of the window as Harry's arousal took over.

Had Harry been more aware of his surroundings in that moment, he would have heard the scraping sounds of chairs being pushed back inside the classroom. But as it was, all he could focus on was the feeling of Ginny's mouth wrapped around his cock.

"Oh, fuck! That's it, Ginny," Harry groaned, his hips bucking wildly. "I'm going to cum! Swallow my cock, you dirty bitch!"

Ginny moaned eagerly, her hand working his shaft furiously as she prepared to drink his seed.

"Fuck! Here it comes!" Harry roared, his body tensing up as he finally reached his climax. His cock exploded, sending his hot, thick cum shooting down Ginny's throat. She gagged and choked, her eyes bulging as she struggled to swallow the first wave of his seed.

"Mmmmfff!" Ginny gurgled, desperately trying to keep up with the torrent of cum he was giving her. But in the end, it was too much. Unable to weather the storm, she quickly withdrew from his cock, letting the second and third waves of Harry's load hit her in the face, splattering her freckled skin with sticky white semen.

"Oh, fuck! Ginny!" Harry gasped, his eyes widening as he saw the mess he had made of his friend's face. "Are you alright?" But Ginny never got a chance to respond, because at that very moment, the door to the Arithmancy classrom burst open and a group of students spilled out into the hallway.

Harry barely managed to tuck his cock back into his trousers before the first students spotted him, but Ginny was not so lucky. Her face was covered in cum, and there was no way she could hide it.

When Hermione eventually stepped out of the classroom, her eyes widened in shock. "Ginny! What happened to you?" she gasped, staring at the mess on her face.

"N-nothing," Ginny stammered, hastily smearing the cum into her skin in a futile attempt to make it look less obvious, her voice hoarse from choking on Harry's cock. "I'm fine."

Hermione didn't buy it for a second, her eyes narrowed as she stepped closer to get a better look at her friend. "Wait a minute... IS THAT CUM ON YOUR FACE?!" she exclaimed, her voice rising with each word, drawing the attention of the other students in the hallway.

Ginny smiled sheepishly, the layer of cum covering her face hiding the blush that was undoubtedly creeping up her cheeks. "Well... it's been nice catching up with you, Harry. I'll see you later!" With that, she took off down the hallway, the short skirt dancing on her tight, juicy arse with each hurried step, leaving Hermione and the other students to gape after her.

Disclaimer: This story is set in a period of time after the war, where Harry and his friends return to Hogwarts to complete their studies. All featured characters are 18 years of age or older.