Being in a seventh years body, and male, allowed me to keep the girl pinned.
I admit, having a dick messed with me somehow. Before today I was 100% heterosexual. I guess technically I still was. But the gender roles had been flipped.
Before I would daydream about a bloaks wide shoulders or his charming smile. His chiseled chest or his toned arms and legs.
Now I was enraptured by boobs, the way the hair framed her face. I could smell the hint of vanilla from 'Katies' shampoo. I was also now getting hard instead of wet.
Not waiting for an invitation I began another round with the female pinned underneath me. I ignored the muffled "Granger" and the "stop it's" coming from under me. I just jackhammered away.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, .......release, thrust, release, thrust release. Just like the first time it felt amazing.
I left the unconscious girl on the table naked and looked around the Great Hall.
The whole place was a giant orgy. People screwing each other. Sometimes in pairs. More often in groups of three or fours.
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