Cedric Diggory Smut Collection

Room of Requirement 1

You walk the hallway to the dining hall slowly, Needing the time to gather your wits and not knowing what to think about what had happened over Christmas in the secret closet by the standard room.

But was it indeed horrible when you had ended up wanting him to do what he was doing? Practically pleading for more. Your face felt flush as you thought of how you had even asked if you could do it again.

How could you be so wanton after just being drawn only and tied up? And how could you feel such disappointment when his only reply was slamming the door in your face.

It has been almost a whole week, and you've heard nothing from him, barely seeing him once, and he disappeared soon after.

He only looks at you, with intensity, during the one class you have together. You wonder what his thoughts are as you see him playing with a piece of the rope under his desk.

As if reading your mind, he holds eye contact with you across the room, "slut" he mouths. As you try to readjust in your chair, your face burns hot You look away embarrassed. This happened almost every day, but nothing more.

You hurry now, knowing that your friends are waiting on you. You wish that you could talk to them about it, But you know that they would never understand.

Especially Khanna, who would only see the black and white in it. She would try to get you to report him and the dumb bitch that stole your journal. Possibly even doing so herself if you wouldn't. You did not want him to get into trouble and could not take the chance.

You enter the hall, and not surprisingly, their worried eyes were locked towards the entrance. They had been watching for you. That also was to be expected, knowing that you have an enemy that wanted nothing more than your demise.

You hurry to join them; as soon as you sit down, Khanna leans towards you and hisses out.

"Where have you been? You take too damn long," Hindja, with a mouthful of food, shrugged at her anger.

You cut her off there, responding, "my bad chill" Just then, the headmaster begins the evening's announcement.

You notice Cedric sitting at the long table across from you, close and in eyesight. He is looking directly at you. The look he's giving causes you to feel your heart do a flip. He casually has the rope in his hand. With a wicked little smile, he whispers something.

You can feel fingers teasing your skin. You let out a yelp from the shock, which gains several looks. You try your hardest to maintain a casual look. The fingers do not relent.

You can feel your nipples being pinched and tugged on. You can feel fingers sliding through your hair, gripping it in an invisible fist. You then feel a hand slide beneath your underwear. Fingers are running over that most sensitive nub, causing you to gasp.

Thankfully this brought no unwanted attention. Your voice is wholly gone. You feel the finger tugging and flicking you.

Then you feel, first one, then two fingers gliding into your pussy. You grip the table to try and steady yourself. The fingers fucking your wet cunt till you can't more. Creaming all over those magical, invisible fingers.

After a few moments of composing yourself, you allow a look towards Cedric. He is giving you a satisfied smile.

After dinner, Khanna looks at you and looks concerned. Reaching to feel your face, she asks, "Are you feeling unwell? You look like you might be running a fever."

You push her hand away, claiming it is nothing more than fatigue, And leave for bed. That night you have dreams of Cedric fucking you; it felt so real.

You're writing to take the dream cock deeper. You looked towards Cedric again, but the face you see is Voldemort's.

You jerk awake with a shriek, still seeing Voldemort sneering, looking triumphant. The strange thing was you can still feel the cock pumping into you.

The sensation subsides as you sit up. Grateful that everyone is still in the commons room. Your shriek has gone unheard. No one there notices your behavior; your pussy is throbbing in rhythm.

The next day is hectic, between getting used to being back to school and figuring out your class schedule. You also have her first herbology meeting and new potion practice. The day is seeming to fly by.

You decide to grab something to eat to take to the commons room of your dormitory. Afraid of being made to cum again in a room full of students and staff. You settle down to eat.

Suddenly you see an owl trying to get through the window to you. You walk over, open the window. Then take the letter that the owl has brought.

It simply said, Room of Requirement, tonight at 11 o'clock. CD

You feel your stomach do a flip and your heartbeat faster with excitement. You quickly finish your dinner. Then go shower, preparing for the meeting with Cedric Diggory.

You quietly sneak out of the girl's dormitory as everyone sleeps. You grab your invisibility cloak and slip it over yourself. So even if someone is awake and looks, there will be nothing to see.

You reach the Room of Requirements and quickly enter. As the room does, it has set itself up for the needs of current users.

A massive bed with black velvet sheets sat by the walls, all covered in mirrors above the bed. A table that has an assortment of devices, not being too innocent, you recognize them as sex toys.

Finally, a strappy dark green lingerie set with flowers embroidered to cover nothing but your nipples And maybe your clit. 6-inch heels sitting next to it.

You see Cedric, and your breath gets sucked away. He holds up the set and tells you to strip. You look around for a place to change.

You notice him shaking his head. "Here, in front of me." As you strip, he begins removing his clothes as well, leaving only his briefs on.

You never take your eyes away from each other. Both of you are appreciating the beauty in the other's body.

He is tall and slim but with some muscle. His legs extended, and slender muscles everywhere. He looked like an Adonis. His penis in full erection under his underwear is impressive.