Had you? II Harry Potter II Part 1

Chapter eighteen

Celia

Harry started to pull me on his lap and our tongues touched the other one. Harry started to shove my zip-up hoodie down my shoulders and I knew what he wanted, but I was scared. I still thought that he was upset about something and I didn't want to do it outside where everyone could see us.

"No, no, please stop" I stopped kissing him.

"It's not as though as I don't want to, but do you really want to do it on dirt?" I looked at the ground.

"I don't care. As long it is with you" he said.

I loved this boy so much. He was right. As long it is with him, it doesn't matter where we fuck.

"Do whatever you want" I rolled my eyes.

"No, if you don't want to, I won't fuck you" he said.

Immediately this one certain sentence came up in my head, "it is an honor to be here with me", I actually wanted to say that, but it was exactly that sentence Draco told me before the Yuleball. I was scared to turn into him.

"Harry, you will fuck me now" I said.

He smiled at me and started to kiss me again. He started to shove my holders off my shoulders and I smiled, but then I realised that someone could see us.

"Okay maybe you won't fuck me. I'm scared that someone sees us" I said.

He shoved my holders back and turned me around. I was sitting between his legs and I was looking at the same direction as he did. Harry started to kiss my neck and he pulled up my dress. His hand was inside my panties and I realised what he was up to. His finger slithered inside me and it was cold. Harry added a second finger. I pushed myself backwards Harry and started to kiss my neck again. He slowly started to rub. I was surprised. It didn't feel like in my dream about Draco which isn't a surprise, because he was using his fingers instead of his dick. It was a completely wrong moment to think of Draco.

As Harry sped up I started to moan quietly. Harry gave me a feeling I never felt before. I only once touched myself before which was a mistake. It wasn't nice at all and I didn't enjoy it. I actually was embarrassed after I did it, but Harry could do it over and over again. It felt so good. Suddenly I started to think of Severus. I didn't tell him about me and Harry, but almost every students knew it. No normal girl would think about her father while someone is playing with you. I pushed Harry's hand away and I pulled down my dress.

"Don't you like it?" Harry asked confused.

"No, I did, but I'm scared that someone sees us" I replied.

"Who could see us?" He asked.

"My father" I whispered. Harry started to at laugh.

"Stop laughing! I'm serious"

"You're thinking about your father while someone is fingering you? You are insane" he laughed.

I gave him a mad look. I was embarrassed. I should have let him finished.

"It's not funny" I said.

"Okay, I'm sorry" he still laughed.

I stood up and handed him my hand, even though he didn't deserve it.

"Come on, best, loveliest, prettiest and most understanding boyfriend" I said with a sarcastic voice.

He stood up laughing. He walked one step towards me and I walked one step backwards. He walked again one step towards me and I walked again one step backwards and it went on like this until Harry was tired of playing and he grabbed my hips and pulled me close and kissed me.

"I love you" he said.
"I love you more" I replied.