Erotica Anthology #7

Janus

#37

Janus

A boy uncovers a secret that must stay hidden, and will do anything to take advantage of it (blackmail, fingering).

“Janus,

The god of beginnings and endings,

The gates of transitions and times,

Future or past, how will this tale unravel?”

Carina Black waltzes past through Hogwarts corridors, nose held up high and eyes glancing down on the people. She narrows her golden topaz eyes in a way that makes them appear even more vibrant, especially being framed by those thick eyelashes. Silver blonde hair frames her oval face, looking like a veil that crowns her small head.

Fair skin, slim waist, curves in all the right places. She is lucky to be born with such a pleasing appearance. She is even luckier that her family is rich. Having a pureblood standing is a huge advantage, especially in this type of society where bloodline and purity is everything.

Every boys want to date her and every girls want to be her. It’s a no wonder she grew to be an overconfident girl. There is nothing that wealth and status can not buy.

Still, all of that is about to change when she starts becoming careless, because someone is always looking forward to see her fall. Unfortunately, she gets caught by the worst of the worst, the King of Slytherin himself, Harry Black.

Even though they are cousins, their parents have always been pitted up against one another, which automatically make these two into natural born enemies. Their mothers have similarly been rivals sisters for as far back as they all can remember, always trying to best one another.

First, they were trying to out one another by closing the contracts regarding their future spouses — the one who was able to catch the wealthiest heir triumphs. And then as soon as that was done, the Black sisters were trying to see who could birth the first heir to the family — in which unfortunately turned out to be where Carina’s mother’s lost.

Though Carina does not think that it is that much of a loss at all, seeing how beautiful and gifted the girl turns out to be. Sure, their family favors male borns more, but that does not mean she is useless. Carina works hard on her grades, always keeping on her toes, especially when it comes down to rivaling her cousin. She always tries her best to excel in her class, even though there are times when Harry can perform much better than her.

These two are the top of all their classes all across the school. All teachers know just how talented these two Black children are. They are always head to head against one another. There is not a day when fights always break out from in between these two, but Slytherins then to be more subtle. So they resort to backstabbing and manipulations from the background.

She hates that smug smile he always have on his face. It irritates her, especially every time he throws her that elated look whenever he gets a higher grade than her from a test, or when he manages to grasp it better when performing a newly introduced spell.

Carina hates the feeling of losing, but she despises the other wizard even more. How dare he—! She tends to lose control when her emotions get the best of her. But then one evening, after a particular class when Harry gets one of those lucky shots in, winning the best grades, she just can not contain herself even more.

The girl randomly enters a classroom, her magic exploding all around her just in the nick of time. It manages to cause quite an explosion, blasting off every potion jar and bottle placed around the room. She hads become way too overwhelmed by her anger to realize what she has just done, until it is too late. It wais only once her emotions has settled down that the reality and consequences of her action really starting to sink in.

Oh, no. This is the Potion room. To be more precise, this is Snape’s classroom. She is lucky that the professor is not in his room, because if he has seen this, he would have rain down hell upon her. How the heck is she going to clean up this mess? Some of these ingredients are worth thousands of galleons, she doubteds even her mother wouldill allows such a huge spending. Oh, s**t! She’s deeply screwed now.

Harry has followed his cousin after class in order to rub in his grades even more. He knows that her mother does not tolerate her losing to him. His aunt has always held a grudge against him, just because his mother hads given birth to a son. He does not like confrontation as long as he can avoid it, but he has to say, it wais fun to see the girl squirms in her seat. That look of mixture between fury and irk reveals much better on that pretty little face of hers.

Just like any other boys in the school, he also notices her. She always has been a pretty face ever since they were young. But as she grows older, those features only become even more prominent. Her t**s have become much larger to the point that they are stretching tightly against her blouse, while her ass just becomes rounder and firmer.

But of course, when it comes down to being with him, she always forget that her body attracts him too. He has a way to hide his interest discretely, but that does not mean that he is completely immune. What with the way her breasts are thrusted forward everything she folds her arms under her chest when she feels annoyed by him, or when placing her hands on her hips with a look of disapproval on her face, scrawling ever so appealingly. What is there not to like? Besides, he enjoys drawing out all sorts of reactions from her.

He has been contemplating whether or not he should act upon this. It is not commonly strange for intermarriage inside the house. Members of the family marry to those outside the family in order to extend their social ties, but those who marry within the family do so in order to bind the wealth and keep it inside the house. He must admit that the thoughts of her has crossed his mind several times before, that does not mean he can not have some fun with her first.

And what better way to begin pursuing her, than by catching her destroying almost half of the potion storage? He is there just to witness her doing, impressed by how destructive her magic can be when provoked with anger.

Accidental magic only occurs to children and those who are untrained, two triads of which she does not possess. But sometimes a person can be overwhelmed by their emotions so much that the thin line between instinct and control becomes blurred and this happens. What an interesting witch his cousin is. This outburst only impresses him more on his thoughts of her.

“What a mess,” Harry says stepping into the classroom, his tone amused and full of triumph.

Carina stills, before slowly turning away. Recognizing his face, she relaxes, though only for a little bit. “Oh, great. What do you want now?”

“Nothing,” he begins, “except for offering some help.”

“You? Why would you want to help me?”

“Why not? You are family, after all. Family helps each other.”

“No, we’re not. You’ve always have it out against me.”

“That’s your doing. You’re the one who always thinking of me as a rival, even though it is clear that I am the family’s heir. I just went along with it.” His smile widens when he gets to rile her up with his words. They are true, but she hates it.

This gets her thinking though. If he is offering her some help out of this mess, then maybe she does not have to deal with all of this. She can not bare the shame of being punished by the professor. Her parents might be able to pay for the damage she has caused, but that does not mean that she can go unscratched by the school system. The trophy boy might be able to get away with this kind of mess for at least better than most, though. Plus, Snape favors him — and the man does not favor anything in particular excepting scrawling at everything he lays his eyes upon.

“Okay then. What do you want in return?” she asks, almost warily.

The bait is out. Now he goes for the kill.

Harry steps closer, so close that he only stops walking once he stands right in front of her. She does a sharp intake of breath, allowing her huge t**s to almost brush against his chest. So close. He lifts his eyes just as quickly and bore them into hers.

Gold on blue. They swim around each other, so intensely that it almost erupt the air around them.

He leans in closer until his face his almost on her, his arms caging her in place as he backs her into a wall. She instinctively push out an arm in order to distance themselves, but Harry only chuckles at her attempt.

He lowers his face so close to hers that their lips almost kiss if he moves just a bit further. She stares at him wildly, highly alerted with what he is trying to do.

“What do you think you are doing?” she hisses, gritting her teeth. The motion of her lips cause them to make contact with his bottom lips, allowing a slight brush of contact. But it happens so quickly and lasted so briefly, he doubts the girl even realizes it herself.

“I thought we’re going to make a deal?”

She should have known better than to make deals with the likes of him. Amongst the snakes, he wais the most dangerous one of all.

“Forget it, I—”

Carina is about to push him away, when he leans forward and links their mouths with a kiss. The girl does not have time to protest, because he already takes charge and slips his tongue into her open mouth. His tongue explores her mouth, engulfing her with the sudden fullness. She struggles against his hold, trying to part herself from him, but he just keeps on latching on to her. She can taste him in her mouth.

—

To seal the deal, he quickly snakes an arm under her skirt, sliding it into her panties to the side with a quick flip, before inserting to digits right into her dry p***y.

She yelps against him, but he uses his mouth to silence her.

Carina still persistently tries to voice out her protest when he parts through her v****a walls with his fingers, sliding into the tight ring muscles of her cunt.

She is so tightly wrapped around him that he has to curse. She is tempting him so hard, he is trying not to give in to the depravity of his lust right there and then. He needs to seal the deal before she gets away.

Before she realize what is going on, Harry already invites himself to sink two of his finger right into her core. She tries to fight him off, but he is physically stronger than her. She almost cries on the spot when she feels the soft texture of his hand on her.

He pushes his fingers against her dry walls, the sensation so shockingly pleasant that she is on the verge of becoming undone.

Once she ceases her struggles, it allows him to slide deeper into her, all the way until his knuckles rest against her labia.

Carina is so close to tears right now, but her pride will not allow her to cry. She is better than this.

“Hush, now. Let me work,” he whispers against her lips as he starts reaching around her inner walls, trying to find that right spot.

She begins thrashing with a newfound vigor, refusing to allow him to find her sweet spot.

“No!” she screams out when his index and middle finger press against her most sensitive spot.

Carina cries in agitation, but he kisses her again, swallowing her screams.

Harry mutters the spell in his head, starting the most sensual Unbreakable Vow of all.

Her p***y clenches around him as he keeps the pressure on, causing her to almost sink to her knees, her c*m threatening to burst out right on the spot.

The only thing that is holding her still from completely falling into the floor is his firm chest and strong arms, who are keeping in place against him, supporting her weight.