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Chapter 12 - Pregnant Gemma and the Second-Year Sorting Ceremony

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On the Hogwarts Express.

In the compartment, Harry held Hermione and reached his claws under her shirt, playing with and kneading her towering erection. Listening to Ron's vivid description of the "First Men's Boxing Championship in front of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore", the exciting process of the contestant Arthur Weasley vs. Lucius Malfoy.

Neville was reading the second-year Herbology textbook and enjoying the blowjob of Ginny, whom he had just met. Obviously, although Ginny is the youngest child of the Weasley family, this red-haired girl is really an out-and-out slut. After all, the first thing a girl does after meeting a new boy is to give him a blowjob. . .

However, this peaceful daily life only lasted until the entrance of Hogwarts.

When several people came to the hall and sat at the Gryffindor table, looking forward to the freshman sorting ceremony. Slytherin's cool female head, Gemma Farley, sat beside Harry on the other side with her three-month pregnant belly amid the Weasley twins' booing, and said to him with a smile, "Long time no see, Harry!"

"Long time no see! Gemma... um... I mean... you... this?" Harry and Hermione, who was holding his right arm, were both shocked and unbelievable at this moment, thinking secretly that it couldn't be what they guessed, right?

"Hehehe! You guessed right! Although we still need to use blood testing magic after the child is born to confirm, it should be yours, Harry. Because every year the days of the College Cup are the days just after my ovulation period, and this year I didn't have sex with anyone because of a cold, so... hehe, the child's father, are you surprised?!" Gemma looked at Harry's stunned and helpless look and laughed so hard that her body shook.

"No...ah...no...I mean...very surprised!" Harry obviously didn't know what he was saying, until Hermione, who had recovered first, twisted the soft flesh on his waist hard, and the pain brought him back to his senses.

"Ah! Hermione!!!" Harry screamed and was glared at by Hermione. He sat there with his neck shrunk and didn't dare to express his opinion. He could only watch Hermione and himself change positions silently, and asked Gemma together: "What does it feel like to be pregnant? What should I pay attention to? And what should I do after the baby is born..."

Gemma also patiently answered Hermione's rapid-fire questions with a smile, and finally talked about the things that Hermione and Harry, two little wizards from the Muggle world who didn't have a deep understanding of the customs of the wizarding world, were most concerned about.

"Don't worry! This is the custom in the wizarding world now. Every year, female students at Hogwarts get pregnant. In order to increase the population of the wizarding world, these children are assumed to follow the woman's surname before the woman gets married and are raised by the woman's family. It's just that when the child is born, the blood magic will be used to detect who the father is, and the other party will be informed so that the other party can give the child a name."

"So, Senior Sister Farley, you are here to tell Harry to give the child a name?" Hermione seemed to be relieved after hearing what Gemma Farley said, and her tone became softer.

"Well, that's it. Don't worry, junior sister. I'm not here to steal your boyfriend. I'm just here to remind Junior Brother Harry to think of a name for the child in advance. Just tell me before the birth!" Gemma hugged Hermione with a slightly maternal touch and winked at Harry on the side playfully. Then the two girls ignored Harry and whispered something to each other, and laughed from time to time.

Harry was left staring at Gemma's bulging belly in a trance amid the envious congratulations of Ron and the other boys.

Finally, the sorting ceremony began.

Gemma had returned to the Slytherin table, and Harry was brought back to reality by Hermione. After hearing Professor McGonagall call out the name of 'Ginny Weasley', he and the Weasley brothers stared at the girl, who, like Hermione last year, opened the front of her school robe to reveal her beautiful body, and walked forward to put the sorting hat on her head.

At this time, he heard the sorting hat ring in his mind: There is a red-haired Weasley, I roughly know where you should be sorted. But let's see your performance. Come on, kid.

Ginny was ready. To be honest, she had been looking forward to this scene for a long time and had been preparing for it for a whole year.

Looking up and looking around the hall, Ginny took a deep breath, raised her petite and firm breasts, and pulled open her robe with both hands, letting it slide down her shoulders to the ground.

Then she took a step forward, then suddenly raised her leg high and fixed her right foot to the side of her head with her hand, supporting her body with only her left foot. She did a standard standing split to show her naturally open pussy to everyone in the audience. After making sure that everyone's burning eyes were focused on her pussy that was displayed without reservation for a few minutes, Ginny put down her right leg, rubbed her clitoris with her fingers, and put her fingers into her vagina to smear the flowing vaginal fluid on her hymen, vaginal opening, and even labia.

Turning around and walking behind the stool with the magic penis installed, Ginny stood straight with her hands raised straight in front of her.

Seeing this posture, Hermione suddenly realized what Ginny was going to do, and suddenly grabbed Harry's hand and held it tightly, with a worried look on her face.

Harry also recognized this non-standard but somewhat familiar posture, which he had seen on sports programs on TV.

Ginny took a deep breath, held the edges of the stool with both hands to support it, and then spread her legs to the sides and raised them to form a 180° horizontal split. Then she moved forward with her hands to align her pussy with the erected magic penis.

Feeling the sweat dripping from her head, Ginny kept saying to herself in her heart: I can do it! I can do it!

So she rubbed the penis head with her vaginal opening for a few times to let the vaginal fluid provide sufficient lubrication. With a determined heart, she separated her labia with her right hand and aimed her vaginal opening

at the penis body and dropped it. "Ah!" With a muffled groan and a scream of pain, Ginny's vagina and hymen were instantly penetrated by the penis under the weight of her body, and even the coronal structure was almost penetrated through the center of the flower into the uterus.

But even so, Ginny still did not stop, just completely maintaining the horizontal split position with her legs. Using both hands to support the stool, she moved her body up and down with great difficulty, allowing the magic penis to thrust in and out of her vagina.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm... Ha Hu!" Ginny had no idea how many times she had done in pleasure, pain and exhaustion? How many times? Dozens? I don't know!

She knew that when the pleasure came, her mind went blank. She finally sat on the stool "really", the magic penis completely immersed in her vagina, her lower body was completely out of control of her brain.

Ginny used both hands to pull her labia as wide as possible, so that everyone could see that in addition to the bottom edge of the magic penis inserted in her vagina, there was also a slightly open urethra. When the climax came, in addition to the vaginal fluid flowing out of the gap between the vagina and the penis, Ginny's urethra was like a fountain, a golden stream of water drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground far away in the hall.

"Pa pa pa! No doubt! Gryffindor!!!" Amid warm applause, the Sorting Hat shouted out Ginny's house.

George and Fred rushed over quickly, and each of them let Ginny's hand rest on their shoulders. He held her thighs and supported her buttocks to gently lift Ginny's body, letting the penis slide out of Ginny's vagina, and then carried Ginny, who had lost her strength and was gasping in the arms of her brothers, to the Gryffindor table.

Seeing this, Hermione hurriedly approached with several other seniors, driving away the Weasley brothers and several clumsy boys nearby. Just like Hermione herself last year, she also skillfully took the bottle from a senior and poured the liquid into Ginny's vagina without hesitation. After spreading the liquid evenly on the inner wall of Ginny's vagina and the damaged part of her hymen with her fingers, she called Ron over and asked him to insert his hard cock into Ginny's vagina to prevent the liquid from leaking out.

Seeing Ron and her precious little sister connected in the lower body, Ginny leaned tiredly on Ron's arms and enjoyed her brother's feeding, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and sat back next to Harry. After

accepting Harry's rewarding kiss and slapping away his restless claws on her crotch, Hermione stuffed a piece of lamb chop into Harry's mouth unhappily. "Okay, I'll help you when we get back to the dormitory. Now, eat!"

So it was another crazy night.

. . . .

. . . In the office of the Slytherin Dean.

At this time, Gemma Farley was lying on a table, giving Snape a blowjob while watching the dean casting a detection spell on her stomach.

"Okay, go back and rest!" After ejaculating in Gemma's mouth, Snape also ended the spell in his hand. Patting Gemma's butt, he signaled that she could go.

"Dean?..." Gemma swallowed the semen and sat up.

"Well, go back! The child is healthy. Remember to go to Madam Pomfrey frequently recently. She will take care of you."

"Okay, thank you, dean!" After saying that, Gemma only put a cloak on her naked body and left the dean's office.

Seeing Gemma's figure disappear, Snape extracted the memory of the magic detection just now and put it in a bottle, took it and went to the headmaster's office on the eighth floor.

"Ah, Severus! I recommend today's dessert..."

"I'm not here to taste dessert! Gemma Farley is pregnant, and it can be confirmed that it is Potter's child! The ritual progress has been successfully opened!" Then he handed the bottle containing the memory to Dumbledore.

Silently taking the bottle, Dumbledore knew the importance of the matter and used the Pensieve to check without hesitation.

After a while, Dumbledore came back to his senses and said to Snape: "The progress of the ritual is unexpected. It seems that we made a mistake! Although Tom's main soul escaped last year, the power of the ritual magic was beyond our imagination. It successfully sacrificed the soul fragment in Harry's brain to the goddess. So the aura of black magic on Harry's scar will gradually dissipate, allowing the girl to conceive his blood so quickly."

"Then it seems that there is no need to keep the diary!"

"Yes, there is no need for us to risk the lives of students. After dealing with this Horcrux, we only need to wait for Harry to leave more blood, and keep sacrificing a soul fragment every year."

"I understand! I will deal with the diary myself!" Before he finished speaking, Snape left the principal's office, leaving Dumbledore alone stroking a yellowed old photo under the moonlight, with a girl smiling like a flower in it... Ariana...

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