The following is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of consensual sex between underage teenage boys. If you don't like that stuff, it's illegal in your neck of the woods or you'll get your ass whipped if you're caught reading it please leave.
I have absolutely no evidence that Aaron Carter is gay or bi and nothing in this story should be taken as such. Harry Potter and the rest of the characters are 100% fictional and the property of J.K. Rowling. Enjoy. All comments to sidg0714@cs.com
Aaron Carter at Hogwarts By Sid G. 8 2002
"Harry, you got to hear this one," Ron Weasley said.
Harry Potter looked over at his friend. Ron's red hair glowing like always when he was looking at pictures of sexy boys. From the look of his erect cock it had to be someone special.
"What?"
"We've got another celebrity fan. Aaron Carter has dumped the Pokemon gang for us. And by the look of the new pics he's really grown."
"Hit puberty yet?"
"Nope, unless they're using that girl stuff to keep him hairless," Ron said and the two wizards-in-training laughed.
"Wonder if he'd like to meet us as much as you'd like to stick your meat into him?" Harry said.
"Who doesn't want to meet the famous Harry Potter?"
"I can think of a couple, and some who don't want to meet me again."
"What the hell? He's arriving in England on August 31st just as we head off to school. Starts a tour of England a week later," Ron said and threw the magazine across his bedroom at the Burrow.
Harry got off his bed and slinked over to Ron's. "What do we have here?"
Harry said as he bent over and took Ron's uncut cock in his mouth.
"Your favorite snack, oh yeah, oh hell yes'" Ron said and ran his fingers through his boyfriend's perpetually messy black hair.
The Dursley's had drilled good manners into their unwanted relation throughout his years at 4 Privet Drive. So naturally Harry didn't talk with his mouth full of teen meat. Five inches of throbbing leaking cock. Ron on the other hand moaned and started thrusting his hips up driving his dick further into Harry's throat.
"Almost there love, getting ready to shoot."
All Harry heard was a grunt but he knew what it meant, pulled off and said, "erruptus interruptus."
"You fucking bastard, I'm going to sick Draco on you," Ron said as Harry stood up.
"Hold on, I said interruptus not terminus," Harry said as he straddled Ron's throbbing member and slowly inserted it into his ass. "Resumus."
Ron's hips restarted thrusting and his cock resumed throbbing as Harry started stroking his own six inches of uncut manhood. The redheaded boy reached up and moved Harry's hair away from the most famous scar in the wizarding world.
"I love it when the bolt glows for me. Makes me feel so special."
"You are," Harry said and stopped moving. "Whoever we may lust for our love is just for each other."
"And only for each other," Ron said and began thrusting his hips again.
Harry let Ron do the work while he wanked his own meat. He felt the two impending orgasms moments before they happened. The powerful eruptions coated his insides and Ron's chest and face with a physical symbol of their love.
Harry rolled off and slipped into Ron's arms. They slipped into a light sleep only to be woken by the call to supper.
As they washed and dressed for dinner Ron picked the magazine off the floor.
"Now speaking of lust how do we get our cocks into Aaron Carter?" Ron said.
"Through Aunt Rowley of course."
"How is your mother's best friend going to help? She does work for the Ministry of Magic in the Keeping Muggels Unaware Department, the whole point of the books after all is to keep them thinking we don't exist."
"And make a lot of muggel money for everybody. I'll explain everything at supper so we can see if there's any problems in the plan and then I'll send the owl." Harry said as he tried to straighten his hair, again.
"Honey. You're never going to believe this."
Aaron Carter quickly wrapped his towwel around him and willed his throbbing cock to subside. He prayed his mother wouldn't notice the bulge though his big brother Nick had told him a hundred times that Mom had been totally cool when she'd caught him in the middle of a huge orgasm.
"What Mom?" he asked innocently as she came out on his private deck in their Florida home.
"It seems a certain English author has heard you're a fan of her works and would like to meet you on September 1st at platform nine and three-quarters at Kings Cross Station to see the students off to Hogwarts."
"Can we do it? Will they have actors playing Harry and Ron and the others?"
"Apparently they will, though all it says that Harry and Ron will be there to meet you and escort you onto the platform to see the Hogwarts Express."
"Fantastic!"
Aaron jumped up and ran to hug his mother. He was halfway there when he realized the towel had dropped.
"I see my baby boy has grown a bit," Mrs. Carter said, blew the beet red boy a kiss and left the deck. Taking a glance back to see his backside as he scrambled to pick up the towel.
Harry, Ron and the rest of the Weasleys rolled their carts up to where the hidden entrance to the gate lay. As Harry and Ron walked over to J. K. Rowling and the rest of the publicity people Ron's family went through.
"Ms. Rowling, I had my doubts when you said you'd arranged for the boys but they are perfect," the aide brushed Harry's hair back revealing the lightning bolt scar. "My Lord, I'd almost swear that was real and this was the real Harry Potter and Ron Weasley."
"Thank you sir, my Mum's a makeup artist on the West End and she followed Ms. Rowling's instructions. Even trimmed our hair," Harry said.
"Now Aaron will be here in a couple of minutes. You know what to do?"
"Yes, after the pictures and chatting we offer to take him to school with us. He says yes and gets on top my cart and I pretend to wheel him through that fake pillar over there with Andrew right behind me with his cart right before the stroke of ten."
"Perfect," the publicity man said and went to escort Aaron Carter and his mother.
Harry and Ron walked over to Rowling and Harry gave his aunt a hug.
"You will explain everything to Aaron's mother after you put the memory charm on the others?" Harry said.
"Just remember, you have to send him back on the fourth. In one piece mind you and not by broom."
"Flue powder from Hogsmeade to your London flat. Just make sure the grates open," Ron said.
"Hope he's got better luck than I did first time," Harry said.
"Hush. They're coming. Harry on my left and Ron takes the right,"
Rowling said.
Harry and Ron gasped as they saw the Little Prince of Pop come into view. His blond hair flowing and the camouflage shirt halfway open revealing the developing smooth chest. They put their hands in front of their growing erections as he approached.
"Mrs. Carter, Aaron Carter may I have the pleasure of introducing you to J. K. Rowling along with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley," the public relations guy said.
"An honor to meet you Ms. Rowling, I really am a big fan of your books,"
Aaron said.
"Read each of them at least three times along with the schoolbooks.
Aaron's younger sisters enjoy them too," Mrs. Carter said.
"It is a great pleasure to meet you both. My daughter is a fan of your music Aaron. She wanted to come so badly but a major school test came first.
Aaron, I'd like you to meet Harry and Ron."
"Hello, you look just like I imagined. I mean, like the characters."
Harry and Ron laughed.
"And you look just like your pictures too," Ron said.
"I know, but I'm supposed to. I know it's impossible but you really look like them."
"Down to the scar," Harry said as he moved his hair away. "But it's really a fake."
"Wow," Aaron said.
"Actually, they look like I described because I've known them since I started writing the books and I used them as a starting point," Rowling said.
"Now I think its time for the pictures."
Aaron slipped between Harry and Ms. Rowling for the first set and after Ron insisted moved to the other side.
"Now Aaron, it's almost time for us to leave for school. Would you like to climb on the cart and come see the Hogwarts' Express?" Harry said.
"I'd love too. I guess the one with the white owl is yours?"
"The one and only Hedwig. You can hold the cage between your legs."
"You all set Aaron, boys?" the photographer said.
Aaron gave a thumb up and Harry started pushing, praying everything went well and then they were through the barrier.
"You feel up for a train ride Aaron?" Harry said as he helped the wide mouthed boy off the cart.
"Its real, the train, the platform, it's all real. That means you really are Harry Potter and Ron Weasley?"
"And I'm Hermione Grainger, a pleasure to meet you. Now come on the trains getting ready to leave. I've got a cabin waiting for us."
"I'm really going to see Hogwarts? This is too freaking much," Aaron paused and turned around and then spun to Harry. "What about Mom?"
"Aunt Rowley is telling her right now. You'll be back before your tour starts," Harry said.
"Aunt Rowley? On your father's side?"
"Really just my mother's best friend from Hogwarts but it's always been Aunt. Now we do have to board."
Hermione led the three boys through the clearing platform to a carriage near the rear of the train. They hopped on, the whistle blew and the train started moving. Ron and Hermione leaned out the window waving at their parents.
As the four talked a steady stream of students walked past their compartment. A few Gryffindor knocked and got waves in return from their housemates but most just stared and went on. The muggel born first years were torn between the singing star and the famous boy wizard.
Suddenly the door opened and a short boy with slicked back blond hair appeared with two slightly taller and lots heavier boy right behind.
"Hi Crabbe, hi Goyle, bye Malfoy," Ron said.
"Hello Weasley, you wearing Ginnie's hand-me-downs this year?"
As fitting a true redhead Ron's temper flared and Harry had to push him back into his seat.
"If that cheap shot was what you came for you can go now Draco," Harry said.
"No, that was far to easy. I've come to see your guest, the famous muggel boy singer Mr. Aaron Carter. Going to do a few songs for us while you're at Hogwarts?"
"Hadn't thought about it but probably if my hosts want. But I've got to tell you Draco that among a lot of us muggels you're almost as famous as Harry.
Loads of stories written about you. And you have one basic trait in all of them."
Draco straightened up and puffed out his chest. "And what trait is that Aaron?"
"You like taking it up the ass and will take any and every cock up your tiny ass. Mostly Harry and Ron's cocks," Aaron said.
Everybody laughed while Draco turned redder than a beet, even his two associates. He reached for his wand but Harry had his out first with a don't even think about it grin across his face.
"Be careful mud-blood," Draco turned, shoved his way out and disappeared.
Harry and Ron looked at each other as the four relaxed. Each knew what the other was thinking: "How did Aaron know about those stories? Had he read their favorite story, >Harry Potter and the Slytherin Ass?"
"I guess my secret's out. I've got to maintain the image but I am bisexual, though I guess leaning to gay," Aaron said.
"Cool," said Harry.
"No problem with me and my lips are sealed, after all you did say bi," said Hermione.
"Great," said Ron.
"Great?" said Aaron.
"You think it was just your singing that hatched this plot? You've got one hot body," Ron said.
"Can you put a curtain up on that window?" Aaron said.
Hermione waved her wand and stood. "I'm going to the loo. I'll be back in ten minutes."
Aaron started slowly unbuttoning his shirt, very slowly. His other hand sneaked inside to play with his nipples.
"Stripus shirt," Harry said and Aaron's shirt flew off revealing a very firm, hairless chest with two quarter sized nipples and a faint sign of hair beneath his navel.
"Just the shirt?" Aaron said with his famous smile.
"Stripus completes," Harry said and that fast the pop star was revealing what his legion of girl fans would die to see. Suddenly in view was six hardening inches of uncut boy meat framed by a trimmed pubic bush. Aaron started gyrating his hips as Ron fell to his knees in front of him. Aaron looked at Harry and pointed to Ron.
"Stripus completes," Harry said pointing his wand at Ron and his friend was just as naked.
Ron barely noticed as he took Aaron's cock in his hand and licked the precum off. Slowly he licked up and down the throbbing tool.
"Oh shit, quick Ron, it's not going to take long. This is so fucking hot."
Harry moved over and brought Aaron's lips to his as Ron swallowed the singer's rod. Harry and Aaron's tongues danced as Ron's twirled around Aaron's prick. After a couple of minutes Aaron broke the connection and leaned his head back.
"Oh yes, oh you're so hot and good Ron. I'm going to cum."
And he did, shot after shot flowing down Ron's throat. Ron kept working on Aaron's cock till it was drained and clean.
Right on cue the doorknob rattled and Harry pointed his wand at Ron.
"Dressus completes."
"Harry," Aaron said as the door opened and Hermione walked in.
"Ooh," said Hermione.
"Harry!" said Aaron.
"Dressus competes," said Harry.
"Thank you," Aaron and Hermione said together and all four started laughing.
An hour or so later they pulled into the train station and everybody piled out of the train. As always Hagrid was on the platform.
"First years, this way to the boat, first years this way. Get a move on. Hi Harry."
"Hi Hagrid," Harry, Ron and Hermione said together.
"Mr. Carter, you come with on the boats. Professor Dumbledore says you're to go through the sorting ceremony as well even though you're not going to be here long. Become an honorary student so to speak."
Aaron just looked up and up to the top of the giant's head and nodded.
The question if everything was in proportion flashed through his mind.
"Don't even think about it unless you've got the biggest ass in the world or you want to end your singing career, because the answer is yes," Harry whispered in Aaron's ear before they split up.
Aaron was fascinated by the trip across the lake. The castle lit from every window by candlelight was a vision of the magic held within. From all around him he could here the first-years whispering from boat to boat, all as awed as he was regardless if they came from old wizarding families or were muggel born.
Finally the boats pulled up on the far side of the lake and Hagrid led them up the stairs to where Professor McGonagall waited for them.
"Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. In a moment I will lead you through the doors into the main dining hall where before dinner you will be sorted into your houses. There are four houses and your house will be your home during your time here. Now where's Mr. Carter?"
Aaron raised his hand and the crowd parted to let him go to the front.
"Good, you will be going first and the rest of you will be going alphabetically. Though truth be told if we used first names Aaron would be first anyway. Now let us proceed."
With a swish she turned and the students fell in line behind Aaron. The doors swung open on their own and the new students entered slack jawed. On a stool in front of them was the sorting hat.
"Mr. Carter, please sit and put the hat on," Professor McGonagall said.
When Aaron put the hat on everything went dark and he started hearing a humming noise.
"Interesting, very interesting. They told me about you Mr. Carter, you're a guest and to put you in Gryffindor. But young singer you should not be a guest but a student in...Gryffindor!"
The dining hall heard just the last word and erupted in a roar. Even the Slytherins who usually booed any student placed into their archrival. Aaron slowly got up and after replacing the hat made his way to an empty place between Harry and Ron.
Aaron sat there in a daze until Ron shook him.
"What's up? You look like you're back in London."
"Upstairs, later, I'll tell you what the sorting hat said," Aaron said as the first course appeared in front of him.
It was a few hours later when the crowd in the Gryffindor common room thinned enough for Harry, Ron, Hermione and Aaron to have some privacy.
"Ok, Aaron what did the sorting hat say? All we hear is the house name,"
Harry said.
"The sorting hat said I should be a student here! At Hogwarts in Gryffindor."
"You're," Ron said.
"No I'm not," Aaron said cutting him off. "The hat wouldn't lie to me to make me feel, I don't know what."
"No, it can only tell the truth. Pick what house you belong to. If it said you should be a Gryffindor for real then you could be," Hermione said.
"All too much, too much for one day. First finding you are real, this place is real and now that I might be a wizard. Too much."
"Then it's time for bed," Harry said.
A bunch of the Gryffindor first years dragged Aaron off to orientation right after breakfast which gave his three friends time to get their schedules and let Hermione start studying while Harry and Ron headed down to the Quidditch field to meet the rest of the team.
When Ron and Harry returned from showering a half-hour before lunch they found Aaron there wearing nothing but a towel and lightly dozing. The blond woke up when Harry made the towel disappear and started blowing on it.
"Oh you're back. Where'd you go off to?"
"Quidditch practice," Ron said.
"Which is why you're dressed as well as I was," Aaron said.
With that Aaron picked up a small wand and said, "strippus towel."
Instantly the raven and redheaded boys were naked.
"Wow," said Ron.
"Careful boy, you don't know what will happen when you play with long hard objects," Harry said.
Aaron stroked his rising tool. "Like this one?"
Harry stroked his own as he straddled Aaron's prone body. "No, this one.
Suck it Aaron."
"I'll take care of it," said Ron who quickly deep-throated Aaron's growing cock.
Aaron moaned in delight which enabled Harry to get his pubic hair against Aaron's lips.
"Yeah boy, suck that candy. It wants to be hard candy," Harry said.
Aaron bit down gently on the boy wizard's coock. "Not funny," was barely understandable.
Harry bent down and kissed Aaron's cheeks. Slowly he started fucking the singer's face, each stroke going a little further down Aaron's throat. Ron had Aaron's cock all the way down his throat while he extended his tongue and bathed the hairless balls. His own cock was hard and dripping precum onto Aaron's belly. Ron remembered he wanted more than just to suck Aaron so he pulled off and pulled Aaron's legs up, giving him access to the little prince of pop's pucker.
"Fuck me Ron, do it hard fast and dry," Aaron said around Harry's cock.
Harry backed out a bit, turned his head and his lips met Ron's. Their tongues danced as Ron put his cock at Aaron's entrance. They broke the kiss.
"Do it love," Harry said and seconds later Ron's trimmed bush was brushing Aaron's firm buttocks.
"You're so hot and tight boy and I'm going to fuck that ass hard and fast."
Ron started stroking in and out in ever faster and deeper penetrations of Aaron's love canal while Harry resumed fucking his mouth. With one hand he stroked Harry's back and then started fingering his lover's ass. Looking down he saw Aaron's rigid cock bouncing back and forth between the two of them and grabbed a hold of it.
He lifted Harry up a bit and placed Aaron's cock where his finger had been and lowered Harry slowly and watched the cock enter Harry's hole.
"Oh shit," Harry roared at the new sensation. He started rocking back and forth. The front stroke sent his cock further and further down Aaron's throat.
The back sent Aaron's cock further and further up his ass.
Ron watched his two friends as he fucked Aaron's ass and felt his cock grow larger and throb harder than ever before. His balls drawing cum in from the deepest recesses of his sexual being. With three hard final thrusts he exploded into Aaron's tight ass.
Aaron felt the explosion wash over his prostate and sent his load into Harry at the next backstroke. A load bigger than he'd ever had in the non-magical world. Harry responded by filling Aaron's throat to overflowing with boy seed.
Finally spent Harry licked the excess from Aaron's face while Ron drank Aaron's cum from Harry's ass. That sensation was so hot that Harry shot a second load onto Aaron's face.
"Man that was so great," Aaron said as Harry rolled to one side and Ron the other.
They dozed off only to be woken by Neville Longbottom.
"What Neville, lose your frog again?" Harry said.
"No, its almost supper and you have to take your showers first."
"Did," Ron said.
Neville took a deep sniff and coughed. "Not from where I'm smelling."
Harry sniffed, "he's right, but it was a great workout."
The three laughed as they staggered out to the Gryffindor boys' shower.
Neville looked at the departing asses then at the bed and pulled out his wand.
"Replay."
The action was as he'd expected only hotter. Neville pulled his cock out and compared his small tool to the three huge boy tools. He touched his cock with his wand. "Humongous erectus."
The soft two-inches evolved into eight rigid thick inches. Neville started stroking as he watched and the tool grew even more.
Harry, Ron and Aaron come hurrying down the stairs for supper only to find Professor McGonagall waiting for them.
"Sorry Professor, but we fell asleep after Quidditch practice. Then we needed showers," Harry said.
"Mr. Potter there is one thing you have to learn right now," the professor said.
"Yes."
"Never confess or apologize for something before you're accused."
Harry blushed. "Yes ma'am."
"The reason I was here was to ask our guesst if he would perform for us after supper tomorrow night. I know we don't have the equipment or musical talent you're used to but it would be an honor Mr. Carter."
Aaron smiled. "It would be my pleasure Professor. I know I can't have my band, dancers or backup singers here but would it be possible to send an owl to get my music and a cassette player?"
"Certainly Mr. Carter. Harry can you send Hedwig out right after supper," the professor said.
"Yes Professor McGonagall. I'll send Hedwig to Ms. Rowling because she'll know where Mrs. Carter is."
"Settled then. Now get inside, I know how hungry boys can be after, she paused, "playing in the afternoon."
The boys nodded respectfully and headed inside. Ron tugged on Harry's cloak.
"Did you notice that pause? Do you think she knows?"
"Do you think there's anybody connected with Gryffindor who doesn't?"
Harry said.
"Including them?" Ron said pointing to his twin brothers and younger sister.
Harry looked up at the starry ceiling and shook his head.
As they walked past Ron's siblings to the empty chairs next to them George looked up. "Do you think where blind, deaf and dumb little brother?"
Ron fell, almost knocking the Ravenclaw at the next table into her soup.
"Is there a problem young Mr. Weasley," Professor Snape said from the front table.
"No Sir, sorry Lizbeth, sorry everybody, must have slipped on some spilled soup."
The laughter from the Slytherins continued for a couple of minutes till Snape raised his hand. Except for one last snicker that was definitely from Draco Malfoy the table fell silent.
"That damn Snape," Harry said under his breath.
"Fucking Malfoy," Ron added.
"Did you two ever read a story called 'Harry Potter and the Slytherin Ass?'" Aaron said.
Two big grins were all the response he got.
"That writer's good," Harry said.
"I know, besides that he's included me in a couple of stories that I really liked."
"We know," Ron said.
"Do you think we could act the story out?" Aaron said.
"Can't, on very good authority we hear he's got a butt plug strapped in all the time except when Snape unlocks it so he can take a dump. Thing's supposed to be six-inches long and two thick. Also a cock ring so tight he can barely piss much less cum," Harry said.
Aaron looked at Ron who nodded.
"No wonder he's such a mean prick," Aaron said.
"Dead prick more like it," Ron said.
Classes started the next day and Aaron tagged along with Ron and Harry and rest of the fourth years. They'd just returned from transfigurations when Hedwig landed on the windowsill accompanied by a great horned owl. Harry and Ron rushed over and unhooked them from the cassette player they'd carried up from London.
"Good boy Hedwig," Harry said as he stroked the panting bird. "Now take Millicent up and both of you get something to eat and some sleep."
Hedwig nuzzled Harry then both birds flew off.
"I don't believe they carried this all the way up. It's got to weigh at least twice what they do combined. Let's see which tape Mom put in"
"Dad would love something like this. How does it work?" Ron said.
"Just push the play button down," Aaron said.
"How does the button know what to play?"
Aaron stared at Ron. "You really have lived your whole life in the wizarding world!"
Ron shrugged and turned away.
Harry glared at Aaron.
Aaron walked over and put his arms around Ron and kissed him gently.
"Sorry, didn't mean it in a bad way just didn't realize how separate the two worlds are for someone on your side. I mean, I know you hide from us and why but you can see and do in our world if you want."
Ron hugged Aaron back. "It's ok, part is we are as poor as the books say but also where we live we miss a lot of things city wizards see."
"Ok now, there's an audio cassette in the player with the music recorded on it. Like a music book."
"And when you push the play button it opens the book," Ron said.
"Exactly, now when I give the signal push it."
Aaron stood in the middle of the room and nodded. Seconds later the beginnings chords of "Aaron's Party" came through and the singer's hips started twitching. Forty-five minutes later when the final chords of "I Want Candy" faded all three boys were covered in sweat and sporting huge hard-ons. Someplace along the line Aaron had unbuttoned his shirt and his nips were glistening with sweat.
Harry and Ron walked over while shedding their own sweat stained shirts and started licking Aaron's chest as he finished shucking his shirt. Ron licked a drop a bead of sweat off of Aaron's right nipple right before it fell off sending a shiver through Aaron's chest.
Aaron's fingers flowed through both young wizards' hair before gently pushing Harry's head further down his torso. Harry quickly got the idea and moved down while unbuttoning and lowering Aaron's pants and Red Baron and Snoopy boxers together freeing Aaron's leaking cock.
As soon as Aaron's pants passed over his thighs they dropped to the ground and so did Harry. Harry picked up the boy cock and started licking it up and down. Aaron moaned at the feelings coming from his cock and the nipple Ron was chewing on. He ran one hand through Harry's black hair and fingered Ron's crack with the other.
Harry saw this and started sucking on Aaron's cock while Ron spread his feet apart to give his guest greater access. Aaron took immediate advantage of this and shoved two fingers into Ron's hole.
"Oh fuck me," Ron said several minutes later.
"Now," Aaron said and pulled his cock out of Harry's mouth and aimed it at the hole that was presenting itself. As soon as Aaron was in Harry leaned over Ron and got into a 69. As they sucked and fucked they missed Neville walking in and stripping. That is until Harry felt the small boy's magically enlarged cock pushing in.
Harry lifted off Ron and moaned until he felt Neville's bush against his shaven ass.
"Oh yeah, that feels good. Fuck me boy," Harry said.
"Blow me said Ron as he pulled Harry's head back down.
Minutes later Ron's older twin brothers walked in. While normally straight they were overcome by the scene and quickly stripped. George inserted his cock into Aaron and Fred's seemingly identical cock entered Neville who squealed with delight.
Nobody else came in, or at least nobody else joined the six boys. Gasps of encouragement and lust filled the room while the smells of sex and sweat filled their nostrils pushing them onwards.
Finally Ron could take no more of Aaron's stroking his prostate while the boy he loved more than anyone sucked on his cock and started shooting his seed down Harry's throat. This started Aaron and Harry shooting their loads and causing the Weasley twins and Neville to shoot theirs. When all six cocks were drained the boys collapsed on the floor kissing and hugging each other.
"The reason we came in was to see if the rumor was true Aaron. You really doing a show after dinner?" George Weasley said.
"Yes, we went from rehearsal to sex. Don't know if I'll have the strength to perform now."
"I'm sure you'll manage," Harry said.
During supper Hermione and Ginnie gave Harry and Ron small packages.
"What's this for Ginnie," Ron asked his younger sister.
"Your costume for tonight. You are going to be Aaron's backup dancer."
The two boys glared at their classmate who pointed at Aaron while pushing a larger box at the singer.
"Been a long time since I've performed alone. And from what I've seen you two can sure move and groove. Now let's rehearse."
A half-hour later the great hall had been magically transformed into an auditorium with the faculty in box seats around the sides with the ghosts floating above the students. The candles dimmed and the restless noise subsided. The opening cords began and Harry and Ron ran onstage in their costumes.
Each boy wore a satin blue pair of tight shorts. With tight and short being taken to the max leaving nothing to the imagination. Aaron needed to reassure them that nothing was sticking out and nothing would during the performance.
They also wore matching vests with Aaron's Party in rhinestones on the back. Their flat smooth chests and stomachs were clearly visible, as was the fact that their armpit hair had been removed.
They started the basic steps Aaron showed them and froze when the music stopped. When it resumed from the top Aaron materialized out of thin air thanks to Professor McGonagall. His camouflage pants hanging loose from his hips and matching shirt open except for the bottom three buttons.
"You ready to party?" Aaron shouted and as soon as the response died down started singing.
The show flew and Harry and Ron felt themselves being transformed by the energy, power, and the magic flowing from Aaron. Felt themselves going beyond the 'just follow me' directions Aaron had given them.
When the tape was over the three bowed to a standing ovation. Aaron motioned his two friends off stage right before the tape auto-reversed and began playing the musical interlude that led into his first encore.
"Thank you, thanks everybody. I've really loved my time here at Hogwarts and almost hate to leave in the morning. But like you have your world here my world's the stage and I've got singing to do. I really want to thank Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall for letting me come here and perform tonight. To Hermione, Neville and the rest of the Gryffindors for making me feel part of their house. But mostly to Harry and Ron for bringing me here and opening my eyes to the real wizarding world." There was a round of applause.
"I'd like to bring them back out and dedicate the next song to them."
Harry and Ron walked out, hand-in-hand. The hall gasped at the confirmation of the long rumored love affair. Aaron started singing Elvis Presley's hit "Love me Tender" and the room fell into a hush as Ron and Harry put their arms around each other.
When the song ended the lovers looked into each other's eyes and kissed.
It was several hours later and the Gryffindor common room was finally emptying after the post show party post party. Aaron sat in a corner with Harry, Ron and Hermione and looked at them and leaned his head back.
"I think I understand what the sorting hat meant. I feel something special flow through me when I sing for an audience. Practice is one thing; recording is closer but to sing for people, whoever they are, that's special. That's magical."
"Felt it tonight. Flowed right out of you into me. Don't think I could do what you do every night but I felt it," Ron said.
"And when that magic's flowing through you for real and not practice it is such a good feeling you never want to stop," Harry said.
"Even when you're fighting he who must not be named?" Aaron said.
"Especially then," Harry said with a smile.
"I'll meet you guys upstairs in a couple minutes. Want to say good-bye to Hermione first," Aaron said.
Harry and Ron smiled at each other and wished their classmate a goodnight.
Aaron and Hermione sat silently until the two boy wizards' footsteps died away. Hermione moved over next to Aaron. He started to speak but she covered his mouth.
"You don't have to," Hermione said.
Aaron let out a sigh of relief. "I do like you a lot. And think you're pretty. You've been a good friend these past few days. And maybe sometime in the future if I really am bi, but right now that's where I want to be," Aaron said pointing to the boy's staircase.
Hermione leaned over and they kissed gently on the lips then hugged. "I know, and in a way I'm jealous that you're having sex with Harry and Ron. And if you ever really, really want to just send me an owl."
They kissed again and Aaron slowly headed up the stairs.
Hermione went up a minute later, just missing seeing a shadowy figure move from behind the wall tapestry.
Harry, Ron and Neville were already naked and stroking each other's bodies when Aaron came into the room. Ron started to make a joke but Harry put a hand on his thigh stopping him.
"You ok Aaron," Harry said.
Aaron looked up with a wry smile. "She said she understood about where I wanted to be. That she was even jealous of me."
"Jealous of you? Why?" Ron said.
Aaron raised his eyes to the ceiling and shook his head. Then he pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his pants to become as naked as his three friends. He jumped on them and started kissing Ron hard.
"This is why silly," he said and resumed the lip lock.
Harry kissed and groped Neville, "good-night my friend."
Neville frowned and returned the kiss. He, Ron and Harry had fucked and sucked before, and would again he knew. They also wanted to be alone with their friend one last night and he understood that too. Aaron hopped off the bed and ran to him. The boy singer bent down and kissed Neville deeply.
"Thanks for understanding," Aaron said and ran back.
Neville picked his wand up and silently drew an invisible curtain cutting the other section from view. He lay down, relived the kiss and shot his load. He thought he heard something moving but fell asleep before he could process it.
The three friends progressed from kissing and feeling each other up to a three-way suck-a-thon. As one boy approached the edge he withdrew and the chain changed so each boy had time with both throbbing cocks.
They separate and Harry pushes Aaron onto his back and then settles over him, taking the singer's hard tool into his ass. Once Harry feels Aaron's sparse pubic bush Ron sits down on his cock and then Harry leans forward and Ron feeds his cock into Aaron's hungry mouth.
Ron starts rocking back and forth. The backstroke pushes Harry further up his ass and down on Aaron's. The forward stroke pulled them off and Ron's cock deep into the boy singer's multitalented throat.
Panting, moaning and the smell of lust fill their part of the room. The boys caught up in their lustful love didn't notice the wand poking through or hear the magic words.
Suddenly Aaron starts thrashing around, teeth nipping at Ron's cock.
With the next backstroke Aaron spits Ron's cock out and starts screaming in pain. The automatic move forward and he bucks his hips to force Harry off his cock.
By this time he's screaming through tears and trying to lower his legs.
Harry and Ron look at each other and then Harry notices the problem out of the corner of his eye and his jaw drops as he turns toward it. Ron follows his gaze.
"What the fuck," Ron said.
Hanging in midair a detached hand's giving Aaron a spanking. A huge hand that moved back and when it made impact it covered Aaron's entire ass making a loud "crack, crack" noise. As Harry and Ron watched with quickly withering cocks Aaron's ass progressed from pink, to red toward black.
"Ron, run and get Dumbledore, he'll know what to do. See any other teachers send them to."
Ron bolted out of the room breaking Neville's spell. Harry followed Ron's naked ass out the door and then...
"Shit."
Harry's gaze turned toward the noise and hatred passed the anger and concern he'd been feeling.
"Draco Malfoy, this time you've gone too far," Harry said.
Draco started backing out toward the door. "You'll never prove it you poof, you fucking fag. Both of you should be expelled from Hogwarts and the wizarding world."
Draco lifts his wand but before he can do anything...
"Rigioso Fibularoso Totalus."
Instantly Draco froze as solidly as Hermione had been frozen during their second year.
"You ok Harry," Neville said.
"Thanks Neville, you saved me and now Draco will get his punishment.
Just wish I knew how to help Aaron till Dumbledore gets here."
"You think if we hold a pillow between his ass and the hand it'll help?"
"What would I do without you? Get yours and I'll get mine, probably need two."
The hand hesitated for a second when the pillows appeared, then drew back and drove through both pillows, tearing them to shreds, before the dreaded "crack, crack" sounded once more. They saw Aaron's ass was turning into a solid black bruise with blood dripping down from different spots. Harry rushed to his friend's head and held him, trying to comfort him.
Neville picked up his broom and swung it at the magical hand, which only darted around it.
"Stop Neville, you're getting it angry and it's hitting Aaron harder."
"OK Harry, let me go see if I can find Ron or a teacher."
"Get Hermione, maybe she's read something."
"Ok," Neville said and Harry watched a second naked ass run out of the room.
"I just sent a naked boy into the girl's section," Harry whispered and for a second between spanks Aaron giggled. Then screamed.
Moments later Neville and Hermione ran into the room. Neville was now wearing a loincloth tied down to conceal his privates. He nodded toward Hermione and Harry smiled.
"What's that?" Hermione said.
"Draco cast a spell creating a spanking hand. It's getting dangerous for Aaron."
Suddenly a bolt of light tore across the room and the hand exploded.
Aaron collapsed into Harry sending them sprawling off the bed. Harry looked up and saw Professor Dumbledore striding across the room.
"Miss Granger I do believe you are on the wrong side."
"But Harry sent for me," she spluttered, afraid she'd lose Gryffindor some points.
"Oh I know that, but that was your cue to leave," the old wizard said and ran his hand through her hair.
Hermione blushed and hurried out.
"What happened here Mr. Potter?"
"Professor, can you do something for Aaron first. He's in a lot of pain and I don't know if that thing did permanent damage," Harry said desperately.
He felt guilty and ashamed. A little bit of fear too since he'd promised his Aunt to return his guest safely and unhurt. The sobbing boy in his lap was definitely hurt.
The headmaster first touched his wand to Aaron's head and uttered a pain relief spell.
"Oh, thank you, thank you," Aaron moaned in relief.
From a pocket Dumbledore pulled out a bottle and handed it to Ron.
"This salve works better when applied by someone who loves the one in need."
Ron smiled while he opened the jar and dipped his fingers in and swirled a glob of the gel onto them.
"This stuff works Aaron, my mother used it on me when I got hurt. It's just a little cold and funny feeling," Ron said as he began to spread the gel over Aaron's blackened butt. He leaned over and kissed Aaron's cheek. "She always did that too because she loved me. And I do love you Aaron Carter."
Aaron's ass kept absorbing the gel so Ron kept coating it. After ten minutes the color had turned to a deep red and after another thirty minutes it was back to white.
"It's back to normal," Harry whispered.
Aaron looked up and smiled. Harry wiped the tears off his friends face.
"So this is the miscreant," Dumbledore said pointing to the frozen Malfoy.
"And you did this Mr. Longbottom?"
"Yes Sir, he was about to cast a spell on Harry."
"Once again you come to your friend's aid. Five points to Gryffindor."
Dumbledore tapped Draco's head and it unfroze. The blond shook his head and then caught the headmaster's glare.
"Don't say a word Mr. Malfoy. I have yet to decide how many points to deduct from Slytherin House but I guarantee you will not win the house trophy this year because of this. Plus I'm sure you'll find Mr. Fitches' company during detention for the entire school year a much more fruitful diversion than this attack on our guest."
Draco looked furiously at Dumbledore but somehow kept his mouth shut.
The old wizard glared right back till the boy turned away. With a tap of his wand Dumbledore refroze Draco's head.
"It's too late for anything else. Just make sure he gets down to breakfast just the way he is Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley."
"Professor," Aaron said.
"Yes."
"Will he know what goes on here while he's like that?"
"Depends."
The four boys nodded. Albus Dumbledore tapped Draco with his wand, smiled and swept out of the bedroom.
Harry took Neville's hand and led him to the bed followed by Ron and Aaron. The two pairs quickly settled into matching 69s. Cocks going in and out of mouths while fingers go in and out of assholes.
Harry ran his other hand all over his younger classmate. While still short and not the best student Neville had slimmed down and evolved into a hot fourteen-year-old. The cock growing in his mouth told Harry that his roommate really didn't need any magic spells to get a good-sized cock.
"Neville," Harry said.
"What Harry?"
"Fuck me with that hard five-inches of man meat."
With that Harry moved into doggy position and soon felt Neville's tongue at his entrance. The tongue licked Harry's rosebud for several minutes before it moved further in and began to tongue fuck Harry's ass.
"Oh shit, oh fuck, you are so fucking hot Neville. Fuck me, fuck me now,"
Harry said between pants.
Neville glowed as he felt sexual power run through him for the first time.
No longer just a good bottom he was topping the most famous boy wizard in the world. He straightened up and placed his rod where his tongue had been.
"You want it then by Jove you've got it," Neville said and plunged in fast and hard till his pubes were flush against Harry's smooth ass.
"Oh yeah, feels so good. Work it boy," Harry said.
"Who you calling boy?" Neville said and slapped Harry's buns.
Across the bed Ron lay down on his back and raised and spread his legs to give Aaron a perfect view of his love canal. Aaron moved and pushed his hard cock just inside Ron's ring before leaning over and kissing Ron. As they kissed Aaron slowly inserted his cock deeper and deeper into Ron. By the time balls banged buns they were deep into a serious game of tonsil hockey.
Ron reached over and started stroking his true love's cock. Harry reached over but had to drag Neville along with him so he could return the love.
Aaron reached over and fingered Neville's hole as he continued to fuck Ron.
Neville reached over and tugged on Aaron. Aaron got the hint and smiled. He slowly pulled out of Ron.
"What?" Ron said as the empty feeling came over him.
"Hush and watch dear," Aaron said.
Aaron moved over behind Neville and quickly inserted his precum coated cock into Neville's ass. Ron hurried over and inserted his cock into Aaron.
Harry used his now free hand to help brace himself from the pounding that was coming. Neville had been pounding his ass hard but now there was the added force of two bigger boys added on.
"You ok lover?" Ron said.
"Fine, just wishing we could unfreeze Draco's ass so I could fuck him instead of having a poor unattended cock hanging down," Harry said.
"You'll have your turn Harry," Aaron said and started pumping at Neville's ass.
The boys quickly fell into a rhythm of long slow strokes. The only sounds being that of balls slapping ass and lustful moans from all four.
After a while Ron picked up his pace and Aaron and Neville followed suit.
Harry sensed three sets of churning balls ready to unload their loads and stiffened his arms for the assault to come.
"Oh, oh, get ready Harry," Neville said. "I'm cumming."
Seconds later Harry felt Neville's first blast coat his insides followed immediately by shudders caused by first Aaron and then Ron shooting their loads as the smell of semen combined with clenching sphincters to bring them over the edge. Each boy gave several large shots followed by smaller ones before they were done, at least for the moment.
Slowly Harry fell into a prone position and felt Neville's head on his back and knew his other friends were in similar positions. They fell asleep like that for a little while until Harry turned over and three loud pops woke them.
"What was that?" Aaron said.
"Cocks popping," Ron said.
"You guys ready to go to sleep?" Neville said. Desire for a negative answer evident in his voice.
"Not quite, I think I promised Harry something a bit ago," Aaron said.
"I wonder what that was," Harry said as he crawled over. The two boys started kissing, kissing deeply as smooth young hands roamed over smooth young bodies.
Ron drew Neville to his side and they started masturbating each other as they watched.
Harry and Aaron separated and Aaron looked first at the other two boys and then deep into Harry's eyes.
"Part of me wishes I could stay, another part wishes I could take you with me."
"And the third part?" Harry said.
"Knows that's impossible. We live in different worlds, but I don't want tonight, tomorrow morning to be an ending either. If you want to come to visit during holidays or next summer just send me an owl and if it's too far to fly your broomsticks then I'll just send an airplane."
"And if you contact Aunt Rowley she can send me an owl. Because I, we don't want this to end either," Harry said.
"Darn right," Neville said.
"And we've got three more start of term concerts to go," Ron said.
Harry leaned in and kissed Aaron while he took hold of the singer's cock and started stroking it softly. Aaron took hold of Harry's and after several minutes guided them into a 69. Neville moved behind Aaron and using his talented long tongue began readying the still cum coated ass for fucking.
"Come here Neville, I want your long bottom," Ron said and Neville quickly scampered over.
Aaron looked over at Harry.
"On your back, I want to look at your eyes, your body while we make love," Harry said.
Aaron flipped onto his back and Harry raised the long strong legs onto his shoulders and moved in closer. Slowly he entered Aaron and felt powerful ass muscles clamp down and draw his manhood deep, deeper into a body then it ever was before.
"You are so hot Aaron Charles Carter, you not only have a magical voice you have a magical ass."
Aaron smiled and giggled. "That's one of the strangest complements I've ever gotten but definitely one of the best. Now fuck that magical ass with that magical cock."
Harry worked slowly, deliberately. Pulling his cock so only the head remained inside before working it back in. Lust and desire filled both boys and Harry picked up the pace and shortened the strokes. He felt his cock rub against Aaron's prostate and reached down and grabbed the hard boy tool and stroked it in time with his fuck strokes.
"Oh yeah, shit, oh fuck shit," Aaron moaned. He started undulating his ass driving Harry to higher levels of ecstasy.
"Shit, oh fucking shit, you're going to bring me over too soon," Harry groaned.
Aaron stopped and they both stared into each other's eyes while they caught their breath.
Ron and Neville took the moment to move into their own 69. Their wanking having long ago started precum flowing.
Harry started stroking again. Firm strokes designed to bring climax at a controlled pace. At least that was the intention. But teen boys being teen boys the sexual heat overwhelmed them and soon Harry was pounding Aaron's ass hard and fast.
"Feed me Harry, feed my your seed."
Harry leaned back his head and roared as he thrust in one last time and filled Aaron's bowels with shot after shot of cum. When the first shot entered Aaron his cock erupted and coated both boys' chests.
"Hell yeah," Aaron shouted.
"Oh God, oh Lord," Harry yelled.
Hearing their friends' lovemaking culminate drove Ron and Neville over the edge. Each feeding the other their loads, of which not a drop was missed.
They crowded together on a dry spot on the bed and settled down to sleep.
"Hope you enjoyed the show Draco," Ron said and gave the frozen boy the finger.
In the morning the four of them struggled out of bed and after quickly showering and dressing rolled Draco down into the common room and out the door. The other Gryffindor students want to know what happened and cheered when Ron gave them a brief description.
They continued to roll Draco along until they came to where other houses could see them. At that point they picked him up and carried him down the stairs and put him where the sorting hat was a few days earlier.
Professor Dumbledore stood after everybody was seated and the whispers vanished. He waved his wand and removed the freezing spell.
"Mr. Malfoy, you have broken enough rules that not only could I expel you the scandal would probably destroy your father as well."
Draco started shaking but the four friends felt no pity.
"But I won't expel you. However Slytherin will not win either the House Cup or the Quidditch Cup this year because of you. And you will have detention every evening for the whole school year."
"Sir, wasn't it enough you forced me to watch and listen to that disgusting, evil scene last night? Please don't disqualify Slytherin or tell my father?" Draco pleaded.
"I can change my mind and I won't tell your father, yet. As for last night I suggest you look down and see how much you hated it."
Draco looked down as he was magically rotated. A big stain was over his crotch and the smell of cum, and lots of it wafted across the great hall. Even his housemates started pointing and laughing.
He fled the hall and didn't come out of his room until that evening when Mr. Fitche dragged him out for detention.
After breakfast Aaron said good-bye to all his Gryffindor friends and felt good when they told him he had to keep his house cloak. Then he, Hermione, Neville, Ron and Harry took the long walk to Hogsmeade. Harry and Ron held hands as the five talked quietly.
They stopped at the candy store and Aaron bought some chocolate frogs to bring home to his mother before heading to the deserted cabin on the edge of town.
Harry took Aaron into the cabin his godfather had hid out in the year before. He took Aaron into his arms and hugged.
"Thanks Aaron, we couldn't have come out without your help. And maybe we will come visit next summer. Just think of us whenever you sing that song."
"I'll never forget these few days too and can't wait to see you guys again."
They kissed deeply for a long time.
"You know what to say and do, and speak clearly. Give my love to my Aunt and your mother."
Aaron flashed his famous smile, stepped into the fireplace, threw the flue powder up and disappeared.
Harry waited a couple of minutes and walked back out of the cabin and into Ron's arms. "I love you and you alone."
Ron's answer was a deep kiss that lasted long after Hermione and Neville left.
"We've got to get back to class," Ron said.
"We will," Harry said as he knelt taking Ron's pants and boxers with him.
"Oh love, oh yeah," Ron moaned as Harry swallowed his rapidly expanding cock. "Wait, lets do it right."
They lay down in a 69 and Ron pulled Harry's leaking cock out and they started gently sucking each other.