Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2007 10:43:25 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: A HOGWARTS SHORTY - 2

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL. Any
resemblance to anyone living or dead is PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys but you must realise
if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me
coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to
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A HOGWARTS SHORTY


Part 2


by


G. Cutter


Harry stretched himself in his bed, he could hear movements in the dorm and
realised that others were up and about. It seemed Ron must have departed in
the early hours and he was glad really. In the afterglow and around four in
the morning they'd gone 'Securite' and had further sex and idly chatted
about making an open statement and sod the rest of the school. They'd come
out and proclaim to all and sundry they were partners - maybe not such a
good idea at all. He had enough enemies, a lover would be a target and
Harry couldn't bear to see Ron harmed. Of course, they'd both have to bear
Slytherine taunts and maybe even opposition from friends and even Ron's
family. The risk was too great and Ron had taken the noble if cowardly way
out.

Harry threw his curtains apart and stepped from his bed and promptly jumped
back in, he was still fully naked.

'Good morning, Harry.' Neville had to say something. Neville always did.

'Morning,' Harry croaked hurriedly pulling his pyjama bottoms on and
grabbed his bathroom gear and towel.

He glanced at his watch and he was running late, this was the last day of
term, they had exams in the forenoon and the afternoon off. In the evening
they had the Grand End of Term Dinner when the points were determined and
the House Cup awarded but the afternoon was first and foremost on Harry's
mind. He'd got a taste for sex last night and he was determined to press
ahead with Ron, he just hoped and prayed his friend felt the same way in
the cold light of day.

He found Ron in the bathroom cleaning his teeth with a towel around his
waist and as he took the next handbasin to start his ablutions Ron just
glanced at him straightfaced. Harry's nerves were in tatters, his legs
trembled.

'Morning, sweetheart,' Ron whispered.

'Hi,' Harry saw in the mirror a big soppy grin come over his face. All was
well with the world.

'My litttle Lolita is in the shower,' Ron whispered and jerked his head to
the rear.

'Really,' Harry laughed presuming Ron was talking about Colin and feeling a
flash of jealousy continued in a lower voice. 'Better go and check him
out... don't cop a stiffy for God's sake.'

'We going for it...? What we were talking about, you know C.C?'

'Yeah,' Harry grinned. Adventure was in the air, all they had to do was get
through a morning of exams and then the working term was over, the thought
of getting little Colin in a sex sandwich was the perfect end to the school
year and he felt his dick twitch. It would need a bit of organising but he
and Ron were good at plotting and planning, Ron came from a long line of
mischief makers.

A few minutes later he walked into the showers and there was Ron in his
pale glory with water bouncing off his freckled shoulders and in the corner
Colin Creevey all soaped up and with his eyes screwed shut. The kid was a
little angel and Harry felt another twing but fixated on Snape in long
johns, that cooled him down a bit. He stood under a seperate shower and
took the chance to baltantly oggle little Colin. He had a perky little
willy that was barely an inch in length but would doubtless grow a little
if excited but not a lot Harry guessed. As the boy turned around his
delicious boy bottom came into view and this was totally and without the
slightest shadow of a doubt a thing of sheer beauty. Colin was small anyway
but he had the bottom of a child and the perv in Harry suddenly surfaced,
he hurriedly turned inwards.

'Gawd...' he moaned out loud as he turned to face the wall.

Ron showering alongside giggled. 'Gissa wiggle, Col.'

'Shurrup,' Colin squealed and then with a little laugh waggled his sweet,
soap sheened little bum.

'Gawd.' This time the two older boys moaned in unison. Colin's fate was
sealed.

By lunchtime the exams were over and after the meal the students were free
to do what they wished. Ron and Harry had talked and there was only one way
they could see to get Colin up to the Common Room, the door was through his
ever present camera and fate played into their hands. As they walked out
onto the veranda into the chilly afternoon air they saw Colin with his
younger chums flashing a camera which was much smaller and much newer than
his normal one. A Christmas present Harry guessed and moved in.

'Nice camera, Col. Can I have a look?'

'Yeah,' Colin beamed, he absolutely hero worshipped Harry and by default
Ron came under the umberella of approval. 'It's a new one, a digital.'

'Digital?' Ron chipped ion looking mystified.

'Yeah, no film, no developing and all that sort of thing.'

'I'd better be careful,' Harry handled the compact little instrument
gingerly, he didn't want to drop it and break Colin's heart. He had a spell
that would take care of it but unlike some he had a stock of spells he kept
very much secret, an awful lot of spells and he was prepared to use some to
get the afternoon on track.

'You take the picture and it's stored in pixels on a memory card. You can
then download your memory onto a computer and print or whatever,' Colin
declared and almost danced in delight. 'You can see what your picture will
come out like,' he gave the older boys a demonstration.

'Wow,' Ron gazed at his own image in the fold out panel from a few seconds
earlier.

'It's like a polaroid?' Harry remarked.

'Yeah, sorta,' Colin agreed ever eager to please.

'Great for dirty pictures,' Ron sniggered but stopped as Harry frowned,
Colin was a great blusher and he'd suddenly gone crimson.

'You could do some nice portraits,' Harry knelt a little and squinted
through the lens at Colin, God the kid was so angelic.

'I could do some of you,' Colin volunteered eagerly walking right into the
slightly accidental trap. Harry smiled at Ron.

'In private,' Harry murmured. 'I don't want to sit here with everyone
ogling me. You could do some of Ron as well, then some together. I could do
some of you as well for your mum,' Harry pressed on, he had Colin, he could
see that from the kid's smile. Colin was trapped or even ensnared,
whichever, he was just a little nearer to being the meat in a sex sandwich.

'Yeah, great,' Colin enthused. 'Where do you want to go?' His voice had
dropped as if things had gone top secret and that suited both Harry and Ron
down to the ground.

'We'll go up our dorm,' Harry suggested. 'No one there this time of day.'

'Good idea,' Ron backed up his lover and Colin tagged along as they left
the rest of the mob who were splitting up into various clans and
gangs. Hermoine was nowhere to be seen but she was probably at a girls only
bash for the end of term... that fact was a Godsend big time.  They made
their way up the big staircase to their quarters without bumping into
anyone of importance and Colin kept up a steady stream of chatter a stream
that Harry was determined to dam with something meaty in the very near
future.

Once in the warmth of the dorm they removed their outdoor clothing and
relaxed. Ron actually managed to produce drinks with a quite routine spell
and without blowing the place up... they were off.

'Facials and torsos,' Harry declared giving his wand a small shake. He
heard the door click locked shut so no one would be coming though that for
a few hours, they were safe.

'What, bare chests and whatnot?' Colin giggled again.

'Yeah, arty tarty,' Ron backed up Harry vaguely following their
non-plan. He didn't know where Harry was headed but he assumed it entailed
Colin and the four poster.

'Yeah, go on then, Harry. Sit in the light and look pensive,' Colin ordered
now beginning to find his feet. He wondered if he could get Harry and Ron
wrestling around half naked but that was a little too much to expect. Colin
wasn't a complete innocent and the thought of his two favourite big boys
under his command gave him a little buzz.

'OK,' Harry gave Ron an eye roll and perched on an upright chair and looked
serious and then smiled as Colin clicked a couple off. He then showed the
result which impressed Ron no end if not Harry so much. 'Do a couple of Ron
now Col.'

'OK,' Colin went into his routine again as Ron posed bare chested on the
chair. More clicks and more peering at the little screen.

'Sit on the bed Colin. We'll do some of you with me and then some of you
with Ron.'

'OK,' Colin gulped. He thought he'd died and gone to heaven. A real
portrait with the most famous boy in the school and with Ron and he did
like Ron a bit more than he should. His little heart fluttered as he tugged
his shirt off and nervously sat on the bed. 'Me sitting on Harry Potter's
bed,' he twittered like a demented canary.

'Let's hope he doesn't decide to make you a sex slave,' Ron chortled and
focussed on Harry's frown and Colin's shocked look. 'Smile for God's sake.'

'Fine,' Harry wrapped his arm around Colin as he heard Ron click the
camera. 'Let's try something a bit friendlier,' he pulled the surprised
Colin in closely and lay his cheek against his smaller partner's. God,
Colin's face was so smooth, it was like satin, even Ron's face felt like it
had a peach fuzz.

'Harry,' Colin whined but snuggled in closer. Harry emboldened dropped his
arm and put it around Colin's waist.

'Look at Harry adoringly,' Ron smiled.

''Knickers,' Colin laughed but a moment later gazed up at Harry soulfully
and that's when Harry made his move. He turned slightly and putting his
other hand under Colin's chin tilted the boy's head upwards and planted a
tender kiss on Colin's tightly closed lips.

'Brill,' Ron grinned broadly as he clicked twice capturing the moment for
posterity.

'Gosh,' Colin broke free red faced. 'That was so gay,' he was smiling just
as broadly as Ron however.

'Do some with Ron,' Harry suggested suspecting where Colin's interests
lay. He knew that Colin was delighted to be consorting with the famous
Harry Potter but he was prettyy sure that Colin had a bit of a thing for
Ron and Ron had something going for Colin. After all, he had brought up the
subject the previous evening. Maybe it was time for a little encouragement.

'Alright,' Colin sat there bare chested looking absolutely yummy. Ron sat
down alongside and this time his grin was wide enough to split his face, it
was big enough to split the Hogwarts Estate in fact and more to the point
Harry could see that his lover was displaying a noticeable lump in his old
khakis. Ron was on top line and it was now or never.

'Right,' Harry cuddled the camera as the two sat there, he clicked when Ron
put his arm around Colin and again when they kissed. Colin must have
suspected something was up by now but still hadn't fled. 'We can get rid of
these pictures?' Harry checked.

'You make sure they're on the card and take it out,' Colin murmured much
quieter now.

'Want to do some really good ones, Colin?' Hary asked. 'With Ron,' he
hastily added.

'Yeah alright,' Colin's voice was barely audible.

'OK,' Harry burst into action. 'Sit up inside the bed,' he instructed and
scurrried about collecting the shirts and coats. He then released the door
spell and leapt up onto the bed with the other two. and drew the
curtain. 'Securite' he whispered holding his wand and smiled as he heard
the chink of invisible locks. They were safe now.

'Wowee,' Colin gasped as the spell kicked in and the candles appeared.

'What now?' Ron looked eager and Colin looked nervous.

'A nice kiss and anything that comes to mind,' Harry perched up on the
pillows and the others were at the end of the bed framed with the red
damask curtains and lit by the corner candles wonderfully creating no smoke
or smell also magically incapable of torching the place (I had to put that
in).

This time Ron took hold of Colin and Colin quite confidently turned to face
the ginger boy. This time the kiss was longer and Harry saw Colin's eyes
open wide in shock, he guessed Ron's tongue was in action and he was right.

'Wowsers,' Coling gasped at the end of it. 'Don't let these photos get
out,' he pleaded.

'Better delete them at the end,' Ron suggested and lay the giggling blonde
boy out and attacked his pink nipples this time. Colin squealed and
wriggled but he was game and when Ron's hand centred on his trousers he
went limp. He was trapped by a boy he really liked and the most powerful
boy wizard in the school one who was clearly in command of far more spells
than was generally known. Colin didn't care, even at his tender age he was
a realist and what was going to happen in this small but secure place was
going to happen, the time for screaming and shouting was long gone. In a
funny way he was looking forward to it, it could only get better. He pushed
his groin into Ron's grasping hand and closed his eyes.

He grinned and sighed with satisfaction as he felt Ron's mouth on his
crotch and then his zip going down and the waistband being unclipped. He
also returned a warm breathed kiss before his eyes shot open. Ron's mouth
couldn't be in two places at the same time and it wasn't. He stared
straight into Harry Potter's twinkling eyes and opened his mouth to admit
Harry's tongue.

Poor Colin, he didn' know what had hit him as Ron removed his shoes, socks
and then tugged his trousers down leaving him naked apart from his tiny Taz
briefs. The little Tazmanian Devil was bulging outwards helped by Colin's
softy turning into a hardy and there was no magic in play there. 'I want to
see you two naked,' he whispered into Harry's ear and Harry just grabbed
his wand and it was done.

Colin felt in some sort of heaven as he lay between Ron and Harry and both
boys were fully hard and very obviously up for some action.

As soon as Ron reached out for Colin's now fully hard three inches of
jerking boy meat Colin turned towards Ron grasping the older boy's pale
skinned erection and in doing so he presented his pert little bottom to
Harry who promptly snuggled up pressing his his cock against the smaller
lad's crack.

'Ooo-er,' Colin giggled as he tentatively took a little lick at Ron's
nipple. Ron decided to make a move, he sensed that Colin was willing to go
the 'whole way' but he was quite happy dealing with the preliminaries or
the lead up and let his lover and partner Harry do the donkey work. If they
got into trouble at least Harry could use his superior magic to rescue
them. Ron started to lap and kiss down Colin's narrow chest and Colin must
have suspected what was going to happen as he lay on his side quite still
but trembling just a litttle as Ron's lips and flickering tongue drifted
down his body. He moaned at the navel stage and held Ron's carrot top as
the older boy peeled back the small foreskin revealing the slippery glans
until now hidden. Colin knew it was going to happen but he nearly passed
away to join the angels as he felt Ron's hot breath on his cock and then
the first feel of Ron's wet tongue. From there it was just unadulterated
pleasure. Ron's mouth bobbed up and down on the Colin's minicock trapping
the foreskin with his lips and drawing it over the swollen head. He then
pushed it back with his lips and lapped at the exposed glans tasting that
taste... the taste of Colin's weeping, he tickled the kid's almost
invisible blonde pubics and started to bob his head up and down on the
jerking meat as Colin lay there moaning and getting harder.

Ron paused for a moment as he felt a tap on the head, looking up he saw
Harry grinning above Colin's hips. Harry's mouth opened and Ron nearly
fainted as he saw Harry's tongue. It was like a sinuous fleshy snake. The
end was pointed and it looked surprisingly like a skinned penis waving
around and Ron just nodded briefly and shut his eyes ducking down onto
Colin's noodle. To think, that thing had been inside him last night and now
Harry was clearly going to have a go at Colin's tender and presumably
virgin arsehole.

Colin didn't care, he was lost in the moment and had almost forgotten that
Harry was behind him as he felt Ron sucking away and then moving around on
the bed. He opened his eyes to see Ron reverse himself and then the ginger
boy's stiff and dripping cock appeared. Without any qualms whatsoever Colin
grinned and grasped the hot meat guiding it to his mouth. It tasted funny
and was a bit of a mouthful but he quite liked the taste and he was
pleasuring Ron... so bloody what?

Harry kissed Colin's sweet cheeks to remind the kid he was still there and
was rewarded by a wiggle and one of Colin's hands reaching back and
ruffling his hair. He parted Colin's tight little buttocks and glimpsed the
dark pink button within. It was literally puckering and pulsing as Colin
was sucked and sucking moving his hip just a fraction into Ron's
mouth. Harry let his 'love tongue' as he called it extrude from his mouth
and lap at Colin's crack. Colin jumped and clamped but only for a moment,
Harry could hear him giggle as he sucked at Ron and went for the boy's tiny
sphincter. He lapped at Colin and the boy opened his legs fully willing to
let Harry have his way but Harry was doing this for Ron, he's settle for
the slippery seconds if Colin would stand for it.

A moment later he pushed his pointed tongue at Colin's pucker and felt the
small muscle open and his slippery magically enhanced organ was into
darkness, heat and tightness as it entered Colin's body. Colin tensed up
and groaned. He'd let go of Ron's slippery cock and was now being sucked by
Ron and tongue fucked by Harry... it was a dream come true. He knew he was
going to get the real thing and young as he was realised that he was being
prepared.

These two hadn't been interested in photography at all Colin realised. They
wanted to use and abuse him and amazingly enough he was totally chuffed. He
was over the moon, the two most attractive and wanted boys in the school
wanted him and he wriggled and writhed in delight at their slippery
attentions. Thinking about things as he did, he supposed it was technically
a rape but he was having fun so sod the technicalities. He clamped his
bottom on the slippery organ up his bottom and now seeming to be probing in
his belly he even pushed back onto it. His back end felt slippery and loose
but he knew it was for a reason.

'Roll over Colin,' Harry spoke and Colin realised that the slippery
intruder had left him making him feel empty and wanting. Soundlessly he
turned to face Harry and Harry had one more trick up his sleeve. He kissed
Colin and then ducked and kissed Colin's jerking weenie. 'Watch this,
kiddo.'

Harry's wand appeared and with a mutter he rubbed it up and down on Colin's
cock and Colin felt his organ swell as if he was going to have one of his
dry but quite recently wet cums. However, it wasn't getting harder, it was
growing and Colin looked in amazement as his slender cock stretched and
extended. Harry took his wand away and examined his handywork. Colin looked
down at himself and smiled, his little cocklet had become a beautifully
formed expansion on the original, it was about five inches and was a twin
to Ron's which was now pressing up against his bottom.

'You got to show me how to do that,' he squeaked.

'It'll cost you,' Harry smiled.

'Anything,' Colin breathed.

'Anything it is,' Harry laughed and reversing himself took Colin's new and
improved fuck pole into his mouth and offered himself in return. Colin
looked at the dark skinned and larger version of Ron's penis and took it
into his mouth as the same time Ron made his move. Spreading Colin's tight
little buttocks apart he guided his straining erection in by pure hip and
muscle control and pushed his slippery glans against Colin's gaping and
well slicked hole.

Colin gasped and nearly bit Harry's dick as he felt Ron enter him and then
it was all right. He rubbed Harry's cock against his smooth cheek and
groaned pushing back onto Ron's slow and gentle movements. He was being
topped by one of his faves and the other was sure to follow... it was the
end of term after all.

Ron was in some sort of pervo's heaven, little Colin was probably the
smallest and most angelic boy in the school and he was scoring. He was
getting down and dirty with Colin Creevey and for once Colin wasn't talking
or waving a camera about, that was heavenly in itself. He was so smooth, so
soft and in spite of Harry's super tongue so damn tight. Ron finally
bottomed out and clung to Colin kissing him furiously until Colin craned
his head around ad their lips just about met in a sloppy kiss. 'Fuck me,
Ron,' Colin grunted and Ron grinned. The very last words he expected to
hear from the goody goody Colin, the kid was gone.

Colin was gone indeedy, gone big time. He was thrusting his slender hips to
and fro fucking Harry's mouth and the same movement moved his tiny white
arse on Ron's rampaging cock. He could feel Ron coming near to his climax
and felt regret but then he smiled, this might be the first but it wouldn't
be the last. He also felt his own nuts tighten and warned Harry. Harry
promptly nipped of the boys tight scrotum smoothing the balls down in their
sac.

Hareeee...' Colin wailed as he felt the boy wizard nuzzling his belly but
holding his nut's tightly until the urge to squirt ebbed. 'Oooh, Harry.'

'It's bigger and will cum according to size,' Harry glanced up Colin's
belly. 'But you can't cum forever, save the good one for your pal.'

'Really?' Colin giggled whilst still being rumped. He hadn't even
contemplated doing one of the larger boys and now it seemed he was being
invited to give Ron a return match.

'Yeah, save it, Shrimp,' Ron huffed and started to go faster and
harder. 'Here's Ronnieeee...' He rammed in hard and heavy and gave a final
corkscrow into Colin's sweet little bottom and exploded. He thought he was
going to cum forever as his rigid flesh pumped and squirted what seemed to
be a magical cum into the smaller blonde boy. It just kept cuming and
cuming and Colin squealed in mixed delight and disgust as he felt Ron's cum
oozed from his hole and down his leg. The Weasley had excelled and now he
lay glued to Colin's back exhausted and shattered.  Poor Ron, he never knew
what hit him as Harry and Colin spread him onto his back and lifted his
knees to his chest.

'Go on, Colin, he's all yours,' Harry pushed the smaller boy close upto Ron
and Colin knew what to do without telling. He grasped his new enlarged cock
and totally on automatic pilot guided to to Ron's sweaty pucker and slipped
inside. He gasped with absolute pleasure as he felt Ron's tight warmth seem
to grasp his cock and the ginger boy's legs subsided onto his back.

'Nice one, Colin,' Ron groaned and this time their lips met for a decent
kiss and that was one accompanied with a furious tongue tango.

Harry glanced at his watch and watched Colin rump his little heart out for
a bit and then craftily rubbed his wand over his erection. Six inches,
seven and finally eight. He held the massive meaty lump and worked his
foreskin over the dripping bulbous head. It was the size of a plum and one
of Harry's better efforts. He played with it for a little while as Colin
enjoyed himself he then shuffled in behind Colin's moving body.

Fun time. He positioned his monster cock at the tiny bobbing bottom and
positioning himself slowly pushed.

Colin wailed as the massive chunk of meat speared into him pinning him to
Ron but in a few moments he didn't care. He was shagging his Ron and it
seemed he was being done by a new improved and exceptionally large Harry
Potter.

Little Colin had turned in a better than average term academically, he'd
done well at sports and he'd made lots of new friends. He was popular and
he even had some of the younger girls chatting him up but this was the
ultimate. He was fucking Ronald Weasley and he was being rumped by THE
Harry Potter. Total and absolute bliss.




							The End.



That's it. I like the HP films no end and I'm madly in love with
Rupert... sorry Ron. So there you go. Just a one off and I hope some of you
enjoyed, even the Hogwarts purists.

Sorry: Final edit done (hopefully) and I've just been inspired to do a
third. So, there will be a final to wrap up this little venture into
Potterland.