pairing : harry x reader
type : medium smut
year : sixth year
house : Hufflepuff
a/n - harry and y/n are prefects. idea is not mine, it was a suggestion from my idea chapter.
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Y/n was on her way to the prefects bathroom, as she always went there to get her mind off things. All she wore was a simple jacket on top of a white tank top with leggings. Last time she wore something good, she ended up falling into the water so she decided it'd be best to just wear simple clothing. Walking inside the bathroom, making sure she hadn't forgotten anything, she felt herself bump into something, or someone. Looking up, she saw Harry, the guy she had liked for a few months now.
"Sorry, i wasn't looking where I was going" he said nervously as he helped her up.
"No, it's fine, I wasn't paying attention either" she responded, awkwardly. She noticed he was eyeing her up and down, and she felt her cheeks warm up. She walked past him and started to change into her swimming clothes. Harry turned away, and did the same. He wanted to pretend she wasn't there, he liked her and he didn't want to ruin anything.They both got into the tub, both feeling some sexual tension between them, considering they were both half-naked in a tub, by themselves. Might as well go for it,, y/n thought to herself, and moved closer to him.
"You look pretty good right now" she told him, being the first to flirt.
"You think so? I look okay. You look better" he replied, starting to gain some confidence. Y/n smiled, she knew she'd be the one with control here. She leaned into him and whispered softly, "you think you can help me relax?" Harry noticed the seductive tone. "Relax how?" He replied, starting to take the hint, then he felt a pair of lips on his. He hesitated for a bit, but he knew he wanted this. The kiss was gentle. They broke the kiss to look each other in the eyes, before they went in again, but this time the kiss was passionate, more rough. They continued like this until y/n started moving her hands towards his crotch area. Harry's breath hitched, before turning her over so that he'd be in control. Y/n felt pleasured by the sudden act of control. She bit her lip as she prepared for what was about to happen. Harry began to thrust slowly into her from behind, both of them letting out a low breath of pleasure. Harry held her waist for support while thrusting into her. Hearing her quiet moans gave him confidence. He knew he was doing something right.
"Oh god harry, you're doing So good~" she moaned out. Those words made him feel pleasured, and he sped up his pace, As she moaned out his name. The bathroom was full of moans and grunts, but the sounds of the bath itself muffled it out. They were both grateful for that. He used two fingers to rub her clit as he kept thrusting into her from behind. She gripped onto the bath's edge as the pleasure was too much. Without a warning, they both reached their climaxes. Harry let out an exhale of exhaustion. They helped each other out with getting out of the tub and getting dressed. Y/n felt tired, she struggled to even keep her balance walking, So harry ended up helping her get to her dorm. Both pretending as if they hadn't just finished fucking each other.
