”Are you sure we are far enough down?” he asked someone. ”Will do mate, will do. XXX Harry leant back in his chair, folding his arms behind his head, a smug grin on his face. ”Drat” Ron exclaimed as he realized his folly, seeing that Harry’s queen was about to murder his king, causing him to be checkmated out. You’re my little slut aren’t you? ”I’m going to bed now” she exclaimed as she started to head for the stairs. ”Late” Harry responded. Harry paused to think. Fleur stopped and went beet-red, regaining her composure after a few seconds, she smiled to herself naughtily and exited the room. ”Here we come, take it you horny little slut” Harry taunted her as he thrusted one more time, burying himself to the hilt
