The Common Room One-Shots

Harry agreed to help since he was partly responsible for that, he had been discreetly refilling the wine bottles hoping to get Slughorn pissed so he could get the memory from him and his half-giant friend got pretty drunk as a result.

Hagrid had promised to take him through the castle when they were done but got sidetracked by a problem with the acromantulas.

The colony of man-eating spiders was in a state of anarchy since the death of Aarogog, they were starting to run amok through the forest.

All of these circumstances led him to where he was now, sneaking through the castle hoping to get to the common room without being caught by a prefect, he had not had much success with that in the past.

Harry had just turned down the sixth-floor corridor when someone called out, " stop right there, Potter!"

Harry froze and turned to see Padma Patil walking towards him, her prefect badge glinting in the moonlight coming hrough the windows to her right.

Hello Padma," Harry said cheerfully.

"Harry you know it's past curfew," Padma scolded.

"I know Hagrid kept me out later than I expected collecting unicorn hair," Harry admitted hoping she took pity on him.

"Come with me," Padma said before walking towards the staircase.

Harry sighed as Padma led him up the stairs towards the seventh floor.

Harry was starting to get a deep sense of deja vu as they arrived at the tapestry of Barnabus the Barmy, especially when Padma began pacing back and forth in front of the wall across from the tapestry.

When she came to a stop a door appeared in the wall, Padma pushed the door open and gestured for him to step inside.

Harry nervously stepped through the door, he entered a small room that reminded him more of a tent with all the blue silk hangings on the wall.

There was pale blue plush carpet on the floor, the only furnishing in the room was a kingsized bed in the center of the room.

Padma shucked off her outer robes and kicked off her mary janes before taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

"I have heard from my sister that you can help a girl relieve... stress," Padma said delicately as she started sliding one of her knee-high socks down her calf.

Harry watched intrigued when her sock slid off her right foot, her foot was tiny almost delicate looking with high arches, her toes were small and painted a light peach color that complimented her caramel skin tone beautifully.

Harry watched with bated breath as she slid her other sock off and he admired both of her tiny feet as she scrunched her toes in the carpet.

"My eyes are up here," Padma commented as she untied her Ravenclaw tie.

"S-sorry, so I guess you're not turning me in then?" Harry asked hopefully.

"No, but I want a favor in return," Padma said with a smirk as she unbuttoned her shirt.

"So what do you want me to do?" Harry asked as she slid her shirt off her shoulders revealing her tight stomach and bra-covered breasts.

"From the rumors going around you should already know the answer to that," she said as she unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground revealing her bare breasts.

Her breasts were a large b cup and he could only stare in wonder, she had dark nipples that were already rock hard standing out from her tiny areolas.

Harry took her in, her skin was the color of caramel and looked silky soft he longed to run his hands over her legs.

Her dark brown eyes were sparkling with amusement as he ogled her half-nude nude form.

"Do you like what you see?" Padma asked in a sultry tone.

"Yeah you look gorgeous," Harry said softly his eyes straying to her feet again.

"Good, I want one of those foot massages I've been hearing about," Padma said wiggling her tiny feet invitingly.

"Alright," Harry said dropping to his knees in front of her.

"Just one more thing," Padma said before she flicked her wand at him vanishing his clothes leaving him kneeling in front of her completely naked.

Harry decided to ignore this and took her left foot in his hands enjoying the softness of her sole under his fingertips.

"Be gentle I've been on my feet all noght," Padma sighed out as Harry began using his thumbs to massage the arch of her foot.

Her little toes wiggled in appreciation as he gently massaged her soles making her moan happily.

"Oh yes, Hannah was right you're very good at that," Padma said as she pressed her other foot into his crotch noticing he was already rock hard.

Harry focused on the ball of her foot and tried to ignore her tiny foot teasing his erection.

"Use some of the oil," Padma groaned out.

Harry was about to ask what she meant when he noticed a clear glass bowl of oil sitting on the floor beside him.

Harry released her foot and dipped his hand into the oil and rubbing his hands together before taking her foot in his hands again.

Harry began rubbing her foot between his palms spreading the oil over the bottom of her foot before using his thumbs to need her sole.

"Oooh yes the feels much better," Padma groaned enjoying the feel of his hands gliding over her foot.

"The oil is edible, by the way," Padma whispered as she pulled her foot from his grasp and raised it to his face.

Harry needed no prompting and began kissing her toes, his hands coming up to support her ankle as she pressed her other foot against his hardened shaft.

"Hannah also mentioned you were quite turned on by feet, she even told us that her friend Susan made you cum with just her feet," Padma taunted as she lightly brushed her toes over his sack making him shudder in pleasure.

"Y-yeah," Harry groaned out between kisses as he moved toward her delectable little toes

"Oh that feels good," Padma sighed when he took her toes into his mouth.

Harry groaned as the sweet lasting oil filled his mouth, he took Padma's big toe and began running his tongue over it before he took it into his mouth and ran his tongue all around it.

"Sw-witch," Padma panted out breathily.

Harry took her other foot in his hands, he moaned when the slippery right foot started gliding across his raging erection making him shiver every time her toes brushed across the head of his cock.

He was surprised at how talented she was at this, her foot was pressing his cock against his stomach, sliding it up and down his length, her movements were so fluid he could feel his orgasm starting to build and he wondered how many times she had done this before.

"Oh Harry, you're about to cum aren't you?" Padma taunted.

Harry tried to concentrate on rubbing her foot but he could tell he would burst any second.

"Use the oil Harry," Padma cooed seeming to enjoy his reaction, her foot slowing its stroking as he reached down to scoop up some oil.

Harry ran his slippery fingers over her tiny foot, her other foot speeding up its movements again.

"Do you want to cum on my little toes?" Padma taunted as her cold heel pressed into his sack.

Harry groaned as he felt his balls draw up, Padma grinned knowingly as she slid her foot over his length again taking care to brush the head of his cock with the underside of her toes.

Harry lifted the foot in his hands up and took her little toes into his mouth as she stroked him faster than she had yet, Harry groaned as he lost the battle and shot his load all over the sole of her foot.

"Harry continued to run his tongue over her toes as she teasingly slid her other foot over his shaft coaxing s few more spurts of his seed out and sending shivers up his spine.

" That was faster than I thought," Padma said before pulling her foot from his mouth and laying back on the mattress.

"Why don't you put that mouth of yours to work here?" Padma asked as she lifted her skirt revealing her white cotton knickers with a large wet spot over her crotch.

Harry went to take her skirt off but she stopped him, " Just take my knickers off," she said with a grin.

Nodding Harry slid his hands under her skirt and hooked the waistband of her knickers before sliding them down her legs.

"Now lick me, Harry," Padma purred spreading her legs wide to show him her hairless pink slit.

Harry leaned forward and ran his tongue over her folds making her shiver in pleasure.

Padma shivered underneath him and her legs came to rest on his shoulders with her heels resting on his back and she let out a pleasured moan.

Her musky scent filled his nose as she start shifting her hips up and down while her thighs started to squeeze his head tighter as she began sliding her slit over his face.

"Th-that's it, Harry," Padma cooed softly as she carded her fingers through his hair.

Not being a stranger to pleasuring a woman with his mouth Harry slid two of his fingers inside of her and began curling them inside of her until he found that cluster of nerves that usually sent a woman over the edge. He started moving his fingers back and forth across it making her squeal in pleasure.

Harry then focused the tip of his tongue on her clitoris, Padma started bucking underneath him and squealed louder than she had so far.

"Oooooooooooh god, I'm going to cum!" Padma screeched as her thighs closed together squeezing his head.

"Harry was starting to think she would crush his head when her tunnel clamped around his fingers as she came harder than she ever had before in her life.

" That w-as very ah good," Padma panted out her eyes closed as she came down.

"That was faster than I thought," Harry quipped when she released her death grip on his head.

"Unfortunately, this is as far as we can go," Padma said as she shakily got to her feet.

"What... why?" Harry asked more than a little disappointed.

"I'm in a betrothal contract," Padma shrugged as she started getting dressed

"Okay", Harry sighed also getting up from his position on the floor, lamenting not being able to finish what he started.

" Although, I hear there is another option," Padma said thoughtfully as she finished buttoning up her shirt.

"Yeah?" Harry asked as he watched a waist-high table appear in front of her courtesy of the room.

"Would you like to bugger me?" Padma asked looking at him innocently.

"Ye-yeah, Harry stuttered out as she bent over the table so she was laying with her lower half hanging off the table and her bare feet were lifted in the air as she bent her knees and spread her legs giving him easy access.

" Then come here," she purred over her shoulder as the bowl of oil from earlier appeared on the table beside her.

Harry was there in an instant and flipped her school skirt up with nervous fingers admiring her tight little bum before running his hands over her pert cheeks.

Reaching over to the bowl he scooped up some oiled and stroked his erection making it glisten in the firelight before lining himself up with her rosebud and slowly pushed forward.

"Oh wo-wow!" Padma whined as his head slipped past her the ring of her ass.

Harry put his hands on her hips and started inching forward moving slowly.

"Oh, y-you are stretching me out!" Padma wailed as he got about halfway in.

Harry was in heaven as he sank deeper into the Indian beauty her ass squeezing his cock in ways he couldn't even describe.

Harry started pulling back every once in a while before pushing forward and going just a bit deeper each time.

Padma had reached behind her with both hands and was pulling her cheeks apart, Harry watched in wonder as his cock slowly disappeared into her tightest hole.

Hary gradually started building up a rhythm pulling out before thrusting forward going just a bit deeper every time, enjoying her squeals of pleasure as he slowly worked himself deeper into her backdoor.

Harry pulled out all the way to the tip and thrust forward finally hilting himself.

"A-all t-the way in," Harry panted out as he pulled out of her before thrusting forward, not pausing this time he began to really start fucking her pulling halfway out before slamming forward over and over again.

Soon Padma's ass was rippling from the force he was using to bugger the Ravenclaw prefect while she squealed like a wanton whore.

"Oh god, Harry fuck me!" Padma squealed in pleasure as Harry pulled all the way out before thrusting into her with enough force to slide her across the table.

"Oh god Harry!" Padma shrieked as she experienced another powerful orgasm.

Her tunnel squeezed and pulsed around him pulling him over the edge, Harry couldn't fight it if he tried and sprayed his seed deep into her bowels letting out a deep guttural groan as his own ass puckered from the intensity of the orgasm.

Harry pulled out of her and watched her gaping ass slowly shrink back to its original size.

"Wow, you're way better at that than Corner," Padma sighed as she slowly got her wits about her.

"Thanks, I think," Harry said as he started pulling up his pants.

"You're welcome, well I have to get to the common toom," Padma said after checking her watch.

"Yeah, me too," Harry said pulling on his school robes.

"You can keep these," Padma said tossing him her white cotton knickers.

Harry grinned as he slipped them into his pocket.

"Good night, oh and Harry," Padma said as an afterthought

"Yeah?" Harry asked.

"Please let me catch you out of bounds again," Padma said before walking out of the room.

"That's not a bad idea," Harry muttered as he started making his way back to the common room.