HP: The Magical Gamer

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She moaned loudly when he took her nipple in his mouth. 

She trembled, pulling on his hair as he sucked on it. His tongue swirling around her stony nub, his lips clamped on her areola. She threw her head back, her hair bouncing, her spine curving as she mashed her tits on his face, letting him feast on her.

She growled when he pulled back, leaving her unsatisfied.

"Lay on your back. Now." He ordered. She immediately fell back. Her eyes widened, and a gusty lustful sigh left her when he spread her legs and pulled her black knickers down to her ankles.

Somehow her eyes widened some more when his head slipped under her skirt and his mouth latched onto her womanhood. "Oh fuck!"

She groaned, the sight of Harry's head hidden underneath her blue skirt made her wet like nothing else. It was erotic to not be able to see him, but knowing that he was working on her nether lips.

His hands came out of nowhere and grabbed hold of her breasts, his thumbs trying to push down her stubborn hard nipples and his fingers cupping her tits.

With his lapping mouth and his aggressive fingers, she didn't last long, bucking her hips and trapping his mouth on her pussy as her mounting pleasure exploded from the core.

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Daphne jumped from the boat and into the shallow waters. She swam the rest of the distance until she reached the beach. She waved at the ferryman who waved back.

Minutes later, the ferry turned around to head back.

If she didn't complete this mission, she would need to survive at least one week on this island before the ferry would come back.

She looked around and when she was sure there was no one, she took off her wet clothes. She pulled out her wand from her enchanted bag and used a drying spell on herself before putting on clean black slacks and a comfortable white shirt.

She tied her long blonde hair in a messy bun and walked towards the narrow pathway that lay between two rocky mountains, the only entrance into the island. At least that's what the boatman said.

The entire island was a large oval-shaped plain with its border guarded by the mountains.

She minimised the bag and put it in her pocket. She had the two things she needed to succeed in this quest. Her wand and her ancestral ruby.

The ruby which had been in their family for thousands of years. The mythical Crimson Eye of the Atros Clan.

It glowed weakly when she pointed her hand forward and stopped glowing if she directed it at the sea.

Knowing that she had no choice but to go through the fissure between the mountain, she began walking towards it.

She hadn't even taken ten steps forward when a long black girthy snake advanced toward her. It was too fast for her to use her wand properly.

She looked down contemptuously at the first obstacle between her and her goals.

" Die." She said softly.

The snake abruptly stopped moving, dying the second the word left her mouth. She stepped over it and approached the entrance. She would win this time. She would succeed where all her ancestors had failed.

She was of house Greengrass, the last line of Clan Atros. She would give meaning to all the deaths of all her predecessors who had lost their lives for this quest. She would make them proud.

She would be victorious. She had no doubt about it.

She would finally have the power she always craved. And she would finally meet the Queen Mother in her tower.

She coughed violently and when she touched her mouth, her fingers came red. She glared at her weak body and drank the healing potion.

"I will finally have my wings." She consoled herself.

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I was swimming in the sky, chasing my twin, whose taunting giggles surrounded me like a comforting blanket.

She flitted before me, her beautiful red hair surrounding her head like a halo, waving sluggishly as if they were underwater. I swam towards her effortlessly, parting the clouds that dared to come between us.

But she was always a foot ahead, just out of reach.

Her eyes gleamed in bored amusement as she gesticulated, signalling me to come catch her, her lips betraying her smug glee. I so wanted to grab her by the hair and pull her into a scorching kiss. And the way her smile widened, she knew the effect she was having on me.

At last, I gave it my all and rocketed towards her. She squealed as I collided with her, my arms reaching around her waist, clinging to her hips, and pulling her in. 

My mouth met hers demandingly. She smiled in the kiss before returning it hungrily, not minding losing the game as I gathered her possessively in my arms, the warmth of my skin chasing away the coolness of the wind.

"Harry." She purred when my fingers left her arse and moved over her breasts.

"Iris." I breathed on her lips, squeezing them, loving the way she tensed in my embrace, the way she groaned in pleasure when my thumbs brushed against her stiff nipples, mashing her lips on mine and shoving her tongue down my throat.

We kissed wantonly, sucking on one another's mouth, breathing each other's breath. She tasted so sweet and intoxicating that I never wanted to stop this. 

Her tongue hugged mine as our saliva intermixed, it made me hard like nothing else. 

I had her by her tits, fondling and squeezing her firm mounds while I pressed myself against her.

I loved her.

I loved the taste of her mouth.

I was addicted to the feel of her breasts in my hands and the press of her body on mine.

I moaned when her hand wandered down and she cupped my crotch.

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