[HP Fanfiction] Chapter 3

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Although he was awake, Harry still didn't want to get up. "It was a dream," he muttered over and over, "I dreamt of a giant named Hagrid who wanted me to go to a magic school. When I opened my eyes, I was at home, in the cupboard."
But the problem was, his thick coat and the owl carrying a newspaper told him that what happened yesterday was real, that he really was a wizard…
Knowing that his parents had left him an inheritance he'd never known about in Gringotts, a goblin-run bank that Hagrid said existed hundreds of miles beneath London, guarded by dragons, meant he no longer had to worry about Uncle Vernon not paying his tuition. The problem
was
, looking at the list of essentials that came with the letter, Harry had no idea where he could buy all this random stuff in London, especially since some of it was things that normal people—the Muggles Hagrid called them—sounded like they would never exist.
"Can we buy all this in London?" Harry asked loudly.
"As long as you know the way," Hagrid said.
After passing bookstores, record stores, burger joints, and other shops Harry had always wanted to visit, Hagrid finally stopped.
"This is it," Hagrid said, "The Leaky Cauldron. It's a famous place."
Everything was so unfamiliar and magical to Harry: the run-down little pub that ordinary people seemed to avoid, his own seemingly great fame, Professor Quirrell, who always trembled as he taught Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Diagon Alley.
Having collected enough money for two terms, Hagrid suggested they go for a drink, so Harry wandered alone through Diagon Alley, filled with strange and wonderful people. Everything there was so magical, so captivating. Suddenly, Harry felt a sense of belonging; he could feel that everyone there was like him, a wizard.
Finally, Harry entered Madam Malkin's Robes Shop, a small but distinctive clothing store. Upon entering, he saw a boy about Harry's age embracing the head of a short, plump middle-aged woman. The woman's large buttocks swayed comfortably. From Harry's perspective, the woman was sucking the boy's penis, and the boy, seemingly experienced, was thrusting his hips rhythmically into the woman's mouth. Harry was stunned. Wasn't this a clothing store?
The boy had seen Harry the moment he entered. Perhaps stimulated by being seen, he held his blond head in his hands, arched his back with all his might, and ejaculated into the woman's mouth.
"Hey, you old slut, a customer's here," the young man said, patting his large, plump buttocks after finishing. He showed no embarrassment at being caught.
The mature woman didn't seem to care at all. She licked the white semen that had slightly leaked from the corner of her mouth, stood up, and ignoring the underwear lying to the side, stared at Harry from head to toe with her watery eyes. Then, with a seductive smile
, she turned and went into the inner room. The boy seemed very familiar with the place. Upon seeing Harry, he expertly struck up a conversation. It turned out that the mature woman was Madam Malkin, the owner of this shop. She was originally a notorious dark witch in Knockturn Alley. In her youth, almost everyone who went to Knockturn Alley had a relationship with her. Legend had it that she had also been involved with that particular person. But as she grew older, she eventually chose to open a clothing store. However, her fondness for young men remained unchanged. Whenever a young man came, she would always find a way to have some.
As the conversation continued, Harry increasingly felt uncomfortable with this boy who liked to talk to himself. He was so arrogant, as if everyone owed him something. His slander against Hagrid and his disdain for Muggles, in particular, deeply hurt Harry, who had been a Muggle just yesterday. Harry suddenly realized that unlikable characters like Dudley existed in both Muggles and wizards.
Madam Malkin was quick; she soon emerged from the inner room with a black robe, which, surprisingly, fit Harry perfectly. After buying the clothes, Harry paid and left, declining Madam Malkin's tempting invitation for afternoon tea. Harry prepared to meet Hagrid.
Just as Harry was relieved to finally be free from the boy's words, the boy invited him to a nice place. Harry, a very introverted child, ultimately accepted the invitation. After all, the wizarding world was so unfamiliar to him; it would be good to meet someone who could show him around.
After passing a series of shops, the two entered a small alley, followed by a series of narrow paths, finally arriving at a gloomy street. Unlike the sunny Diagon Alley, everyone here seemed hurried and secretive; almost every adult passing by wore an oversized trench coat.
"This is Knockturn Alley, the coolest place in the entire wizarding world. Even the Ministry of Magic doesn't dare to mess around here," the boy proudly introduced to Harry.
The two turned and entered a shop. It was unexpectedly large, with a lavishly decorated facade, its red theme giving it a warm and inviting feel.
After the boy spoke briefly with a waiter, the two entered a small cubicle. The door opened, revealing another unusually large space, filled with a strange odor—the smell of semen. Sure enough, the room was filled with couples having sex. In the small room, there were at least five pairs of men and women lying together, their white, grotesque figures writhing before Harry's eyes.
The orgy was clearly something Harry hadn't anticipated. After a moment of stunned silence, he blushed and glanced around nervously. The boy who had brought Harry had already pulled aside a maid and started giving him oral sex. There were
too many people having sex in the room, but several pairs were particularly eye-catching. A green-haired girl had her legs wrapped around a man's waist and her arms around his neck. The man was standing, and from Harry's vantage point, he could see their genitals colliding repeatedly. Even more unbelievable was that behind the woman, another man was thrusting into her, making her look like a sandwich sandwiched between two men. Her skin, flushed pink from intense sexual pleasure, resembled the luncheon meat in the middle. Both men were thrusting continuously, and a large puddle of white liquid lay on the floor. From the woman's genitals being manipulated, it was clear that this semen had flowed from her.
A sexy redhead was suspended in mid-air, being relentlessly penetrated. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she shook her head violently, like a ball of fire, occasionally spitting out erotic venom to the man behind her. Everything looked incredibly lewd. Suddenly, a loud roar erupted from the side. A group of dark figures could be seen, and the voice came from within them. One could imagine a beautiful woman pinned down among the men, greedily absorbing the energy of the one on top of her. Just imagining it made Harry blush. Having some knowledge of sex, he felt a surge of desire; his penis immediately hardened, but reason still held him back.
Harry, panting heavily, turned around again. Another blonde beauty appeared, radiating an eerie beauty that caused the men gathered around to ejaculate repeatedly. Semen sprayed onto her body, making it glow even more strangely alluring, and causing the men's previously shriveled weapons to stand erect again. Behind her, the men were endless, changing partners every few moments. The semen overflowing from her lips represented her thirst. Her once flowing hair now hung down her cheeks, golden yellow with a sticky white liquid, appearing from afar like golden light shining through snow.
One beautiful woman after another appeared before Harry, and the frenzied sex made the atmosphere in the space increasingly lewd. Suddenly, a delicate pair of hands grabbed Harry's penis. Harry trembled like a cat caught by its tail. The red-haired beauty seemed to have finished with her previous clients and was now hunting Harry, this tender-looking lamb.
She slowly pulled down Harry's pants, then skillfully took his penis, which was significantly larger than his peers', into her mouth. Watching the girl diligently sucking and swallowing his penis, feeling a pleasure he'd never experienced before through masturbation, Harry seemed to have a sudden impulse. He pushed the girl, who looked several years older than him, to his feet and frantically thrust his penis between her legs.
A virgin's frenzy is often unsuccessful; each thrust failed. Unsatisfied, Harry's eyes grew increasingly bloodshot. The girl, seemingly aware that he was a virgin, skillfully stretched her thighs to their limit, guiding the clumsy Harry into her vagina with both hands. Both of them moaned simultaneously. Harry's moan was one of pleasure; having only ever masturbated, he was experiencing the true pleasure of intercourse for the first time, while the girl's was merely a formulaic response.
Since his first time a few months ago, Harry had occasionally watched Dudley or the Dursleys' live shows, but this was his first time doing it himself. As a novice, all he knew was to instinctively use his natural assets to relentlessly thrust into the girl beneath him.
He cried out "Ah! Ah!" as he vigorously moved his hips, pumping his penis in and out. At this moment, Harry had completely lost his rationality, acting like a puppy in heat, only concerned with venting his desire.
A pinkish-red penis moved in and out of the girl's vagina, sometimes tinged with her purplish-red, slightly swollen labia. Harry felt his penis being enveloped in a damp, narrow, and warm place. With each thrust, he felt the girl's vagina was the best thing in the world. Of course, after entering Hogwarts and experiencing Hermione's even narrower vagina and the wonderful sensation of penetrating her cervix, he realized that the girl he was now seeing was just a used and discarded piece of trash.
The frenzied Harry, completely ignorant of technique, immediately felt the urge to urinate after squandering his youthful energy—a sign of ejaculation. Completely powerless to resist, Harry roared and ejaculated his virgin semen into the girl's vagina. Then, feeling utterly drained, he collapsed onto the girl.
Meanwhile, the boy who had brought Harry pushed aside the girl who was giving him oral sex, raised his wet penis, and slowly walked towards Harry…

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