The Dealer of Hogwarts (Chapter -1)

Summary - Lavender Brown had been having a hard time at Hogwarts during her 5th year. Pressure of OWLs and Umbridge's presence had made her usual fun life hell. Then she heard rumors of a dealer supplying drugs in Hogwarts. Curious, she visited him one night to buy some fun products and gets something on top of what she had wanted.

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Lavender Brown couldn't sleep. She just kept tossing and turning all night. She had closed her eyes and tried relaxing, did everything she could... but nothing. Not a wink of sleep.

Lavender wondered if it was happening because of her anxiety. Her OWL exams were due to start in the morning. And to be completely honest, she hadn't really put much time into studying. Lavender hadn't divulged this to anyone, not even her best friend Parvati, but honestly, apart from Divination and DADA, she had zero confidence in her abilities to pass the exams in any other subjects.

Lavender had no inkling how it had all came to this. It wasn't like that she was a bad student. It's just that this year had been like a complete nightmare. The constant pressure from her parents to ace her OWLs, the uncertainty regarding the Dark Lord's return, and just the continued existence of that foul Umbridge woman, all these things combined had been too much for her to deal with.

Every adult in Lavender's family had urged her to have fun at Hogwarts. According to them, these were supposed to be the best years of her life. And to be totally fair, she had been having a lot of fun at Hogwarts. But things had changed. It was like sometime in the past year the world had gone mad and everything was coming crashing down on her shoulders.

Lavender groaned audibly as her thoughts once again turned all sad and broody. This trying to relax thing just wasn't working.

'Fuck this shit.' Lavender thought thoroughly irritated as it became obvious that staying in bed wasn't working for her. Lavender finally had had enough and she decided that maybe it was time to try something a little more exotic to deal with her newfound insomnia.

So with her mind made up, Lavender slipped her cute bunny slippers on, and quietly snuck out of the girl's dormitory. As Lavender made her way down to the common room, she examined the clock to see that it was about 2 am in the morning.

Lavender looked around the common room surreptitiously to make certain that it was empty and then began to climb the stairs of the boy's dormitory to the top.

Eight flights of stairs later, Lavender was standing in front of a large brown door. It was largely similar to the other doors in the boy's dormitory other than the fact that it had a painting of a fearsome griffin hanging on it.

The painting was quite beautiful and was most likely there to guard the entrance. Lavender had heard several rumors that someone from Gryffindor had been selling 'not so legal potions' to help people with their hardships. When she had first heard about it, Lavender had laughed at other people's stupidity. But quite ironically, now she herself needed these rumors to be true.

Lavender took a deep breath to steady herself and whispered the secret password to the Griffin painting on the door. Lavender had no idea whether the rumors were valid or if the person she had come to see would still be operating at this time of the night. All Lavender had to go on was a little faith. Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long as her question was answered by someone opening the door from the inside.

Lavender hesitantly walked inside. She curiously looked around the room to see who was the person brave enough to deal drugs in McGonagall's house. Lavender inhaled in surprise as she saw who it was. For a moment, she almost couldn't believe her eyes.

Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, occasional hero and current villain to the Wizarding World was the one reclining in the chair. Never in a lifetime, Lavender would have suspected the goody-two-shoes Harry Potter to be a secret drug dealer. 'I guess mum was right about something. You never really know someone.' Lavender thought to herself as she closed the door behind her.

"Well, this is a surprise. I never pegged you for a dealer, Potter?" Lavender asked as she walked up closer to Harry's chair. Lavender had to admit she was very curious to find out all about this juicy story.

"Yeah, well, you can't blame me, can you, Brown? I mean, everyone needs a little pocket money, right? As for the surprise, well, don't worry, there's still a lot you don't know about me." Harry replied as he laughed at Lavender's stunned expression.

"Ah, that can't be true, Potter. I'm confident that you aren't doing this for pocket money. What's going on? You can tell me, Harry. I know your family is super rich or something. You can't possibly have burnt all that money in just five years." Lavender asked again searching for the real truth as she ignored Potter's boring answer.

"Lavender, that's not very nice. I hope you didn't come all this way to poke into my private life. And if you're just looking for your next piece of gossip, then I'm afraid you're wasting both of our time. So, if you need something, then tell me. Otherwise, you should leave. Because frankly, I don't have a lot of time." Harry informed Lavender bluntly with a hint of anger now present in his voice.

"All right! All right! Jeez! I get it, Potter. No need to get mad, man. You just caught me by surprise, that's all. I get it. You don't want me sticking my nose in your business, that's fine. If you don't like it, then I won't pry." Lavender apologized hastily before Harry could decide to throw her out of the room.

"OK, Potter. I need something to help me relax. You know, something that won't let me think about any serious stuff for a while. Do you have something here with you that would help me?" Lavender asked Harry in an optimistic voice.

"Sure. I have just the right thing," Harry said as he withdrew a sparkling blue vial from the bag placed at his feet. "Drink a quarter of it tonight. It should easily give you a full six hours of sleep. More than enough to get you fresh and energized for the exam in the morning." Harry explained as he shook the vial enticingly.

"No. Do you think I'm some stupid ignorant muggleborn, Potter? I don't want the magical stuff. I've heard these things are very dangerous. Far too easy to get addicted to even after having just one dose. I don't need this poison in my body. Don't you have something from the muggle world? I know they make some fun stuff as well." Lavender asked instead as she refused to accept the vial of magical drug from Harry's hands.

Harry sighed in disappointment as his regular scheme to secure long term customers failed for the first time. 'Ah, well, you can't always catch the fish.' Harry thought to himself trying not to feel too dejected.

"Smart. Very smart, Lavender. Not many people know anything about the side-effects related to the use of magical drugs," Harry complimented Lavender as he removed the vial from her sight. "Well, if you don't want these then I've got some muggle pills that'll give you a good time for a few hours. It'll be a cool trip to Wonderland if you know what I mean." Harry jested as he winked at Lavender.

Lavender smiled a huge smile. "That's perfect. I'll take some of those pills."

"Cheers. Now, Lavender, would you mind if I ask you a question this time?" Harry asked as he passed Lavender the packet filled with pills.

"Sure. Go on. I don't mind." Lavender answered back easily as she handed Harry the money and quickly downed two of the pills.

"Why do you want to use drugs to feel relaxed? There's lots of other things that are much better." Harry stated matter-of-factly as he deposited the eight galleons in the pouch hanging on his belt.

"Oh, really. And what are those things, Potter?" Lavender asked smiling at Harry.

"Well, sex is the best treatment of course. Nothing better than some mind-blowing sex to forget all about life's troubles." Harry explained sagely.

Lavender was left stunned by Harry's blunt statement. Her mouth opened and closed several times but no sound came out of it. Finally, she shook her head and looked at Harry in deep astonishment.

"Who are you and what have you done with, Harry Potter?" Lavender asked Harry in an incredulous voice.

Harry didn't gave an answer to Lavender's question, he just had a self-satisfied smirk playing on his lips.

"What do you say, Lavender? You want to try relaxing in the time-tested way?" Harry asked wiggling his eyebrows in suggestion.

Lavender let out a laugh at Harry's antics. "You're c-crazy, Potter. I always thought you were a boring, moody arsehole. I had no idea y-you were so fun." Lavender said between hiccups as she tried to control her sudden giggling.

"I'm not kidding, Lavender. It's a genuine offer." Harry said with a naughty look in his eyes.

"You're not joking. Oh, Merlin, you're being serious!" Lavender breathed in shock, as her giggling was abruptly stopped.

"So, what do you think?" Harry asked her again as he gave her a another encouraging smile.

Lavender stayed silent for a minute. She wanted to flat-out refuse Harry's offer but something held her back. Lavender had fooled around with boys in the past but it had never been more than a few kisses and light petting. Lavender had no idea why she was feeling so horny all of a sudden. It was so weird. There was a strange tingling building in her chest as she thought about Harry's proposal. Whenever, she tried to think about leaving, a small shock would ran through her body.

Harry's eyes lit up with glee as Lavender stayed quiet. For once, lady luck seemed to be on his side as Lavender was already starting to feel adventurous due to the drug's effects. Now, he just needed to make sure that she felt brave enough to act on her body's impulses.

Lavender gasped loudly as her body started to feel like it was on fire and numerous beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"Why am I feeling so strange? What the hell was in on those pills, Harry?" Lavender asked agitatedly as she desperately fanned herself with her hand in an attempt to cool down her body.

"Oh, there's no need to worry, Lavender. It's just one of the side-effects of the pills. Apart from relaxing the mind, they also lower the person's inhibitions and increase their sexual drive." Harry explained it all in a overly cheerful voice. "Right now, your body's starting to feel the effects. Soon, you'll start to feel an unbelievable urge to have sex and it would be the only thing left on your mind for some time."

Lavender's eyes widened in shock to the size of dinner plates at Harry's answer. "What the hell are you talking about, Potter? I didn't ask for anything like that."

Harry shrugged his shoulders in apology but truthfully on the inside he wasn't the least bit sorry about this. "Sorry, Lavender. Guess I forgot to mention the side-effects." He gave her a flimsy apology.

"Well then, don't just sit there like an ass, Potter. Quickly give me some kind of an antidote." Lavender demanded angrily as her body started shaking with lust and desire.

"I'm sorry, Lavender. But there's no antidote. The drug has to flush itself out of your system. Magical potions would just make matters worse." Harry apologized again even as his eyes were zoomed in on Lavender's heaving chest.

"You have no idea how much shit you're in, Potter. I'm going to kill you, you fucking asshole." Lavender threatened Harry through gritted teeth.

This time Harry couldn't suppress the broad grin from emerging on his face. Lavender noticed the look of triumph on Harry's face and directed a fierce scowl towards him.

"Oh, you did this on purpose, didn't you, Potter? You fucking pervert. You're dead!" Lavender tried and failed to terrorize Harry as her breathing started to turn heavy.

Harry laughed. He wasn't at all fazed by her empty threats. Lavender's labored breathing indicated that she was just about to lose all her inhibitions. It was time for him to hit the final nail in the coffin.

Lavender's eyes bugged out of her head as Harry gave her a smirk and started unzipping his trousers. Lavender couldn't believe what she was seeing. 'This has to be a dream' She wondered dazedly as her body was left paralyzed from the shock of witnessing Harry's wild out-of-character actions. Heat blossomed between Lavender's legs as Harry fished out his cock from within his boxers. Lavender's pupils dilated and her head started spinning like she had downed a full bottle of Firewhisky as she got her first real look at a man's dick.

Lavender's mind started to run wild with inappropriate images as Harry brazenly started stroking his hard dick.

"Looks like someone's enjoying the show, huh." Harry drawled, as he sensed the interest hidden in Lavender's eyes.

Lavender jumped at the sound of Harry's voice, she could feel her cheeks heat as she blushed. She cast her eyes downward, then looked at the wall, making an effort to focus her attention on anywhere but Harry - with his hands jacking off his large stiff manhood. It was of no use. Her eyes would travel all over the room and then would return to where Harry was sitting. Lavender shook her head in an final attempt to shake off her reverie.

"Just come here. I can see you want this." Harry ordered as he tapped a spot in front of his chair with his left foot.

Lavender glanced down at herself and grimaced at her flushed body. There was no other way out of this. Her arousal was getting out of hand, she had to do something right now. Finally, she sighed in defeat and undid the sash of her gown and pulled it off her body. Lavender then went down on her hands and knees and slowly crawled all the way over to the spot in front of Harry's chair. "You're lucky I need this, Potter." She said as she scooted between Harry's parted thighs.

Harry's cock jumped, nearly trembling in anticipation as Lavender opened her mouth and drew him into the wet heat. In the span of a second, Lavender had swallowed Harry's length down to the hilt, with her lips pressed at the base of his shaft.

Lavender gagged slightly as Harry's length hit the back of her throat and she had to pull back. Harry's disappointed grunt was more than enough to fuel her forward, and she forced herself to once again swallow his entire length. This time she bravely pushed past her gag reflex, blinking back the tears prickling at her eyes.

Lavender met his gaze, holding him deep in her throat, all the way down. The moment and the look were so hot that Harry almost blew his load right there directly into her stomach. Lavender smirked, and pulled back a little until only her lips were wrapped around Harry's wet tip, knowing full well what she was doing to him.

"Hmmmmm" Harry hummed, grabbing lightly at her hair, tangling it into a messy bun to guide her head up and down as she sucked him while allowing her tongue to caress the underside of his dick.

It wasn't long before Harry was moaning loudly, his hips bucking, thrusting madly back and forth to meet Lavender's eager mouth. Harry's thighs began to quiver, and his cock began to pulse and jerk, splashing his seed over her tongue.

As, Lavender finished gulping down the cum in her mouth, Harry stood up from his seat after trembling and panting for a long moment. Harry's breath hitched as Lavender looked at him with heavy-lidded eyes and grabbed hold of his dick.

"My turn, Potter." Lavender growled hungrily as she pulled him down on the hard floor.

"Oof!" Harry grunted in pain as he fell down hard on his back. Lavender didn't waste any time climbing up on top of Harry, straddling him. She then hooked her fingers in the band of her underwear and practically teared it off in her haste to get naked.

"Ohhhh... damnit!" Lavender hissed with pleasure as the tip of Harry's raging member brushed up against her slick flesh. Filled with overwhelming need, Lavender started rocking her hips so that her pussy rubbed over Harry's cock in long, hot strokes that made both of them shiver uncontrollably. A loud moan teared from Lavender's throat as she felt the drag of her clit when she grounded her dripping folds against him. The resulting sensations from her vaginal area were phenomenal.

By now, all the foreplay was slowly starting to feel boring and Lavender decided that it was about time to take this to the next level. With her mind made up, she raised her hips in the air and then positioned Harry's erection straight up at her entrance. Lavender then gently lowered herself down on Harry's prick.

"Aaahhh!" Harry breathed, shuddering as Lavender's pussy engulfed him, the sudden sensation of her tight, wet heat around his achingly hard cock proving to be almost too much.

Lavender gasped as she took Harry to the hilt with her walls tightening around the invading shaft immediately. Heart thundering in chest, Lavender breathed in and out repeatedly, as she began to rock her hips gently.

Lavender started out at a slow, sensual pace, dragging her ass from root to tip, and lingering there for a moment. Harry gasped at the beautiful and arousing sight in front of him - Lavender the sexiest girl in his year, with her legs spread, rolling her hips around his hard length filling and stretching her before his eyes.

Harry reached up, his thumb immediately landing on her swollen clit and rubbing at it harshly, desperate for Lavender to speed up. Lavender hummed out an appreciative moan, digging her nails deep in his chest as she jerked her hips faster, sliding up and down Harry's dick.

"Hmmmm! Harry... Oh, merlin that's it! Yeah! Just t-there! Touch me, baby!" She mumbled rocking her hips harder as her eyes rolled to the back of her skull.

Harry responded by thumbing her harder, sliding his fingers around her soaking wet folds that grasped at his shaft jerking inside her.

"Oh, Fuck, Merlin! T-that's what I'm talking about!" Lavender groaned loudly in appreciation.

Harry's eyes were fixed on the way Lavender's full, round breasts jiggled in the air as she bounced wildly up and down on his dick, her cries echoing off the walls of the locked room. Unable to contain himself, he reached up, taking her breasts in his hand and started caressing them with love.

"Ohhh, damnit... " Harry moaned furiously as his hands got a grip on Lavender's bouncing breasts. Harry's fingers skillfully rubbed all over Lavender's C-cupped chest, kneading and massaging the soft pale flesh.

"Ohhh.. Fuckkk!" Lavender screamed, legs trembling and turned into jelly as Harry suddenly pulled harshly on her very sensitive nipples.

Harry's little friend felt right at home, thrusting upwards in Lavender's womb. He wrapped both his hands around her ankles, and started to hammer up into her tight tunnel. Lavender cried and dropped both hands on his chest to brace herself for the ride of her life.

Lavender despite being thoroughly exhausted, frantically tried to revolve her hips in sync with Harry's thrusts, throwing her head back and letting out loud string of indistinguishable moans and groans, feeling herself getting closer to the edge the more Harry's cock drilled her insides.

"F-faster... " The girl breathed out, her eyes screwing themselves shut as one of Harry's wild thrusts luckily slammed against the sweetest spot inside her cunt. Immediately, she froze and let out a high pitched moan, her back arching as her nails dug deep in Harry's chest.

And just like that Lavender hit her peak and she was coming, hips pressed hard against Harry's prick and her surprised gasp choked by the sheer force of her orgasm. Harry didn't give her a chance to recover from her orgasm and just kept fucking up into her clenching heat, hard and rough. Lavender screamed again as heat pooled in her loins and she lost control of herself and squirted all over Harry's stomach.

"O-ohh damn! F-fuck! It's your turn now baby. Come for me, Harry. Please come." Lavender mumbled, voice husky and barely above a whisper trying to urge Harry to find his own release. Lavender's words worked like magic and Harry also came undone.

"OH FUCK YES!" Harry roared like a wild animal as his orgasm hit him like a freight train and his cock erupted in thick white fluid that coated Lavender's insides. After a minute of harsh breathing, Harry slipped his softened cock out of Lavender's love tunnel.

Immediately, seed mixed with girl cum slipped out of Lavender's bald, pink pussy. Harry's lips curled in a grin as Lavender collapsed on top of his chest, totally spent.

"Merlin, Potter... " Lavender breathed out, completely exhausted, "You're good. Really good. Well, I should get going. It's pretty late now."

Harry hummed and delicately trailed his fingers all over her back.

"Nah, you're not going anywhere yet. That was just the start darling. We still have all night." And with that ominous statement, Harry rolled them over so that he was the one on top this time. Pinned beneath Harry's large figure, Lavender had little choice but to wait for him to stop.