Warning: Some messed up stuff happens in this story. If you don't want to read stories involving rape, turn back now.

Romilda smiled as she spotted Harry heading her way with a dazed look on his face. He must've taken a bit of the chocolate cauldrons. He walked at a quick pace, as if he wanted to get as close to her as possible. Romilda did her best to act surprised. "Why Harry, you seem to be in a hurry. Is there something you need?"

"Yes," said Harry. "I have to ask you a question."

Romilda's heart fluttered. He was going to ask her to the dance, as she expected. "Ask away."

"Do you like chocolate?" said Harry.

"Chocolate?" said Romilda.

"Yes, you told me you don't like chocolate cauldrons, but would you like this chocolate bar?" Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out a partially unwrapped chocolate bar. "I just wanted to thank you for the cauldrons. They were delicious."

"Sure." Romilda took the chocolate from Harry. "Is there anything else you wanted to ask me?"

"You don't like it?" said Harry.

"No, I like it, I like it," said Romilda.

"Does it taste good?" said Harry.

"Let me see." Well, he hadn't asked her to the dance yet, but that would come in time. He had eaten the cauldrons, so he was under her sway. And she had the chocolate bar. She took a bite. It was delicious.

Harry rushed down the hallway, Romilda following him. She had a dumb look on her face and giggled every so often. Harry stopped by where he knew the room of requirement was. Romilda caught up to him and put her arms around him. "Oh Harry, you're so wonderful."

Harry shoved her off. "Just wait a second. I need to find the room."

"I don't care where we go, so long as I'm with you," said Romilda.

"Trust me, you'll want to go here." Harry walked around in a circle three times. Romilda followed him as he did this. Harry worried that this might ruin things, but when he was done a door appeared on the empty wall. He walked inside and saw the king sized bed he'd imagined. He turned to Romilda. "Was I wrong?"

"You're never wrong Harry." Romilda closed the door behind her and spoke in a husky voice. "Now, let's get started."

Harry smiled. "If you insist, you dumb slut."

"Well this dumb slut is going to make you very happy." Romilda went up to Harry and pushed him down on the bed. Harry looked up to see Romilda yanking off his pants. She unzipped his zipper and with on mighty tug removed his trousers. She reached her hand beneath the band of his underwear and pulled out his member. "My god Harry. This is big."

"Thank you," said Harry. "Now get to work."

"As you wish." Romilda began stroking the shaft. She pumped up and down as he inflated in her hand. With her other hand, she began cradling his balls. As Harry got harder and harder, she spat on him, lubricating the organ. After a while, she leaned down, her lips hovering over him. He could feel her warm breath on his tip. This sent a chill down his body. He noticed droll coming out from the corner of her mouth. Romilda parted her lip and practically inhaled him. Harry arched his back as he felt Romilda's warm mouth traveling up and down his shaft. When she got to the top, her eyes locked with him and she smiled. Her tongue swirled around the tip. Harry took his hand and put it on the back of her head, forcing her down his shaft. Her smile turned into a look of surprise, but she went along with this. The sounds of her sucking on his member filled the room.

"Lick my balls," said Harry.

"Anything darling." Romilda pulled herself off the shaft and gave his balls a lick. She then opened her mouth and began sucking on them. She moaned, sending vibrations through Harry's balls. She continued to stroke Harry's shaft. Harry's heart raced. He could feel a tingling in his thighs.

"I'm about to come. I want you to swallow it." Romilda dropped Harry's balls from her mouth and opened it wide in front of the shaft. A thick glob of seed shot into her mouth. Some seed continued to sputter out. "Lick it up. All of it."

Romilda began licking the seed off of Harry's thighs. It was now leaking out of her mouth. She looked up at Harry and smiled, her mouth still filled with his seed. "So, how was that?"

"I've had better," said Harry.