so i made gay, straight fics etc etc and i just thought why not make it lesbian? 😏 with smut? i was in the middle of my philosophy class. so enjoy it! ✌🏼😂
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Harriet Potter glared at Roselle Malfoy with annoyance. Arms crossed to her chest, trying to reign in her emotions. "For once in your lifetime, Malfoy, have you never shut your trap up? Like for real? All you do is say shit that people doesn't even care about," she huffed.
The taller female ran a hand through her silky hair with an eye roll. "Potter, I only say things that are true, like how ugly your hair looks, looking like a ragged mop on top of your head," she sneered. "Funny how much time you spent staring at my hair instead of your books," Harriet scoffed. "Could it be that the Princess is fascinated by ol' little me?" she mocked.
Malfoy's cheeks turned red at the nickname, which Harriet took notice with an interesting glint. She ran a hand through her short messy red hair that she inherited from her mother. "D-Don't be ridiculous, Potter," she spat. "How can I be fascinated by the likes of you!? Your existence is a joke!"
But the shorter female rolled her eyes, taking the words lightly.
"Yeah? And what about you? Bet your beloved Daddy made you by mistake too, Princess. Should've been a boy, I reckoned," Harriet smirked. "But even as a boy, I think you'd still be treated like a Princess too. That's just how you are."
The Slytherin girl shifted slightly and the other took notice of it with a smug smile. "You like that, don't you?" she purred, advancing towards the alarmed looking teenager. "You like me calling you 'Princess'. You like me degrading and humiliating you like that." She placed her hands on the wall, trapping Malfoy in. She noticed how the girl's breath hitched when she leaned her face closer to hers, whispering crudely:
"I bet you're getting so wet down there, wishing and imagining I'd go down on my knees to lick your delicious pussy."
Malfoy's eyes widened as she squeaked, pushing Harriet off and ran away.
Harriet smirked as she watched her leave before she went to her dorm to masturbate on the thought of Malfoy.
"Dirty little Princess."
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Malfoy avoided her after that.
Which was fine with Harriet. She knew the blonde would return to her soon enough. She just had to wait patiently. She had to play her cards well if she wanted Malfoy to come to her.
And it worked.
Just two weeks after that, Malfoy pulled her to the side into an empty classroom after their last class, face red like a cherry. Harriet's hazel eyes raved all over Malfoy's body, loving to see her squirming under her gaze. "I thought you're adamant to avoid me?"
The elder fidgeted slightly. "P-Please," she whispered. "Please what, Princess?" Harriet stood right in front of her, watching the female trembled with nerves. Roselle whimpered as she flipped her skirt up shyly. Harriet stared at the red panty that looked absolutely sinful on her pale skin. "P-Please d-do what you told me... the other day."
"You have to be specific, baby girl. I can't really remember what I told you," she lied through her teeth, placing a hand on her thick thigh. Roselle bit her lips, clenching her fist on her skirt tightly. "P-Please go down... a-and l-lick... my pussy, ma'am. W-Want your tongue o-on my p-pussy."
"You have such a filthy mouth, Princess," the Gryffindor smirked as she pulled her into a deep kiss, snogging the hell out of her until Roselle ran out of air, dazedly looking back at her as she knelt in between her legs. Roselle squealed when Harriet nosed her wet panty and pressed a kiss on it.
"What would Daddy Malfoy say if he knew you had you pussy bare right in front of my face, Princess Rosie?" she hummed. "Imagined him being so embarrassed, having such a slutty whore Princess for a daughter, wanting me, someone he hates so much to lick your drenched cunt up and maybe have my fingers in there as well."
She pulled the piece of clothing off and held it in front of her. Her hazel eyes stared right into her girlfriend's grey ones as she licked the wet spot sensually. Roselle whimpered but didn't look away. Some of her juices leaking.
Harriet tossed the panty behind her as she attacked the pink hairless cunt, sucking and licking like a hungry lion. Roselle screamed behind her palm as she immediately covered her mouth to avoid getting caught. The redhead feasted on her virgin pussy, tongue flicking on her clit before the blond finally squirted with a broken moan.
"Wow," Harriet panted. "You squirt."
She pushed a finger slowly inside the tight muscle and Roselle twitched with a whined as she laid back on the desk. "Be a good girl for me, Princess. You can do this. You can squirt again."
One finger to two. Two fingers to three.
While she fucked the screaming girl with her fingers, she unbuttoned her shirt, drooling at the sight of her plump breasts before sucking on her nipple. Her thumb played with her clit, making the young Malfoy wailed, arching her back with intense pleasure.
"H-Harriet! Please!" Roselle babbled incoherently. "Please please, please! Let me squirt! Let me squirt!"
"Then squirt, baby girl."
She ejaculated again, white liquid splashing right onto Harriet's hand.
. . .
"You okay, Draco?" Harriet looked at her boyfriend with a lazy smile. Roselle's body morphed back to its original form. However, Harriet stayed the same. "I think mine has a little more time."
Draco took Harriet and waved her clothes away, leaving them both naked. "Now it's your turn."
Harriet gasped when Draco plunged his cock inside her pulsing vagina. His big cock reaching deep inside of her until it touched her cervix, making her moaned wantonly. "F-Fuck, Draco. You're in so deep!" she wailed when he started thrusting inside of her, hitting her cervix repeatedly without stopping.
"I know you like it deep, Harry. I know how much it turns you on at the thought of my cock fucking your womb and cumming inside," Draco sneered. "You're just as filthy as I am."
"Fuck, Draco. Please!"
"I know what you want, Harry."
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"You good, darling?"
Harry, now returned to his body, laid on Draco's work desk limply before he hummed softly. "Never been better. That was amazing. I never thought I'd squirt that hard when I was in that body before. Best orgasm ever."
"We should roleplay more often, love."
Draco snorted, rolling his eyes as he pulled Harry towards the bathroom to wash up. "You think you can handle another orgasm, sweetheart?" he smirked as he went down on him. Harry leaned against the wall, moaning like the filthy cock slut he was as he gripped the messy blond hair tightly.
