What was the point of planting that book then?’ Harry replied, looking even more confused. Indian sex Ron had been fucking every girl he could, including both Hermione and his own sister on a regular basis. ‘What the fuck is this?’ Cedric asked Harry after dropping the Triwizard Cup and looking around. …
Back in the abandoned graveyard, Voldemort laid out his plans for his glorious rise to power. ‘Arghhh… Who’s that?’ came a tired but oddly familiar voice from not three feet away. Ginny was his good luck charm and Harry felt that even though the fuck session would probably tire him out somewhat, it was worth it if fucking Ginny gave him some good luck the night before the final task. ‘I’m gonna fucking win!’ Harry shouted to himself, now sure that the other three competitors had no chance in catching him.
