HARRY POTTER AND THE HARD PRINCE

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 5 ]

It was mid morning on Saturday when Hermione saw Ginny walk gingerly down the hall toward breakfast. Since the younger girl was normally an early riser, Hermione was surprised. “Everything OK, Ginny?” she asked.

“Just a little sore,” said Ginny.

Hermione could empathize with the girl, but Ginny was one of the girls she least expected to be suffering the same fate that she had a week ago. She found it hard to believe that Ginny was sore in those same places. “Where are you sore?” she asked, just to be sure.

“Private places,” whispered Ginny. “My butt and my vagina.” She trusted the older girl to keep her secret.

“Hmmm,” said Hermione. Sounded like Ginny might have been the victim of the same culprit. “Any idea why you’re so sore?”

“Not a clue,” said Ginny. “I went to bed early last night and woke up late.”

Hermione took out her wand and said, “Jesus, Joseph, and Mary.”

Pop went Ginny. Her eyes opened in surprise. “Oooo,” she said. “That felt weird.”

Hermione had eaten breakfast already, but she walked back down with Ginny, explaining what she thought had happened to the poor girl.

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Harry spent more time studying that usual. It wasn’t just that he was preparing for exams. It was actually fun to study as long as the subject was the Art of Dirty Tricks. There were a couple of interesting spells written in the margin of this section of the book. Permanente had the notation,

Use with great care 1) makes your spells permanent, 2) can only be undone by you, and 3) doesn’t even end if you die. Say it right before the spell, as in ‘Permanente Lolitium.’ To undo, say ‘Non Permanente Lolitium.’ Did a ‘Permanente Chesty Morganus’ on Lily a month ago when she was asleep. Hope she never finds out who did it. Whoo hoo.

Then there was a later notation, written in different ink.

Lily found out. Had to undo it. Guess I can’t complain now that she’s done a ‘Permanente Little Dingus’ on me. She says she’ll undo it in a month. Bet she can’t wait that long.

The second spell that Harry had found was right on the next page. Secretum had the notation,

We’re learning how to do silent spells this year, but what good is that? With the flashy light that goes from my wand to the subject, the subject still knows who did it. Aha, Secretum is that answer to that. Think ‘Secretum Chesty Morganus’ and poof, big tits, no clue who did it. McGonagall was furious, but she’ll never know.

Shortly after that entry was a new one.

Don’t mess with McGonagall. Need to find out what kind of curse keeps Lancelot Magnifico from working. Desperately need counter curse.

Then a third notation.

Counter curse worse than curse. Lancelot Magnifico works once again, but I’ll never get the vision of McGonagall naked out of my head.

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With the Marauder’s Map in hand, Harry went up into the bell tower where he could see down over Hogwarts. Hermione was out for a walk and headed back toward Hogwarts. From his vantage point he saw her coming. “Secretum Permanente Thong,” he said waving his wand. He saw her stop in confusion, pull at her jeans, and then look around for someone suspicious. Harry chuckled to himself. “Secretum Permanente Victorismo Secretus,” he said. Again Hermione stopped and checked the area around her for suspicious characters, this time she clutched at her chest.

Harry ran back down the steps and met Hermione as she was walking quickly through the halls toward the dormitory. “Hi, Hermione,” he called out.

“Hi, Harry,” she said as she brushed past him.

“Something wrong, Hermione?” he asked innocently.

“No, Harry,” she stopped, suddenly aware that she was being rude. She decided that there was no way Harry could see her embarrassing underwear, so she stopped her rush. “Just… I was going to change clothes, but that can wait.”

“You look just fine,” said Harry.

“Harry, can you keep a secret?”

“You know I can.”

“Have you heard any of the boys talking about me?”

“What? Like how good you are at everything?” joked Harry. “Guess they talk about you a lot.”

“No, I mean, talk about me like they were playing tricks on me or getting even for something?”

“Gosh, no, Hermione,” said Harry. “But then, everyone knows I’m your friend. Nobody would say something like that to me. Why? What’s going on?”

“Oh, nothing I can really put my finger on. I lost track of some time. Odd things happen, but nobody else is around.” Hermione shook her long hair. “Oh, never mind. It’s probably nothing.” Still, those damned panties were riding up her ass and she could feel her nipples rubbing against her shirt. It was kind of stimulating. She pushed out her chest. Aware that her nipples would have to be awfully hard to poke through the thick sweater, she considered pulling it off. Then she shook her head again. Why would I want Harry to stare at my hard nipples? she wondered.

“What do the boys learn about in Art of Dirty Tricks?” asked Hermione.

“Stuff,” said Harry. “Mostly how to make a witch, er, um, happy.”

“Sound like our class,” said Hermione. “Would you show me some of the lessons?”

“Uh, no offense, Hermione, but no. I mean, you’re a friend and well, you’re cute and all, but… uh, I don’t want to show you any dirty tricks. I mean, the whole class is done naked.”

“Yeah, Harry, I know what you mean,” said Hermione. “I guess I would feel awkward trying to show you some of the stuff I’ve learned.” She knew she had a trusted friend in Harry. He couldn’t even bring himself to be naked around her. He was about the only person that wasn’t under suspicion of having raped her. Everybody else was on her list, including Ron Weasley.

“Hermione, can I ask you a question?” said Harry.

“What, Harry?”

“Which girls got sent to the afternoon Art of Dirty Tricks class?”

“Why, Harry?”

“Just want to know who not to ask to the Christmas dance,” he said.

“Well, Cho is still in the class,” said Hermione with a knowing look at Harry. Then she ticked off the names of the six who weren’t in her class anymore.

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The girls rarely saw Professor Chambers outside of the classroom, so Cho almost didn’t recognize the witch with her clothes on. But, she’d been waiting a week for the opportunity, so when she did see Chambers, Cho walked right up to her. It didn’t matter that there were several other, younger students around. In fact, that made it even better.

“Professor Chambers,” said Cho being respectful, “I was wondering if the spells that we’re learning work at other times. You know like when we’re outside the classroom and wearing, say, our school robes.” In the crowded hallway she didn’t want to come right out and ask if they had to be naked for the spells to work, and the professor got the idea.

“Yes, Miss Chang,” said Chambers. “They work all the time,”

Cho smiled, spun her hands quickly, and said, “Wax on. Wax off.” She smiled sweetly as Chambers could do nothing but grit her teeth to suppress a yelp of pain.

“Very good, Miss Chang,” said Chambers through clenched teeth.

Cho turned with a flip of her hair and flounced away. She got about six feet before she screamed, “Yeeeooww.” But the feeling was worse. This time it felt like the wax and hair had been ripped off her tender asshole instead of her pussy lips. She bit her lip to ease the pain, learning never to turn her back on Professor Chambers.

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Harry could remember what it felt like to be a first year student all over again. He had performed the Boy Toy spell on himself and now was entering the library on Friday afternoon. It felt strange for the doors to be so big and heavy, yet it was strangely familiar, too. He’d applied the makeup just like Clinton had suggested, so he hoped no one would notice him. Wandering the library, he saw three Hufflepuff first year girls at a table. They were arguing in whispered voices.

As Harry got closer, he could tell they were arguing about Potions. It wasn’t one of his better subjects, but he knew he could answer any question the first years had. So, he sat himself down at the table and picked up on the conversation. “No, limp weed is not the same as limp lily.” He launched into a discourse of the problem with confusing the two.

“Wow,” said one of the girls, Gina Porterson. “How did you learn so much?” Her pretty blue eyes twinkled with delight at the handsome boy. She had short blond hair.

“Studying,” lied Harry. He looked at what the girls were doing and saw they had a worksheet that was due tomorrow. “Oh, working on that, are you?” he said casually. “I finished that already.”

“Oh, will you help us?” asked Kendra O’Malley. She was a pretty brunette with long hair and big brown eyes. Her nose was just a perfect little button and her lips were so pouty that Harry wondered if she knew what cock sucking was.

“I suppose I could,” said Harry. Harry introduced himself as Ron Potter. The girls introduced themselves. The one girl who hadn’t spoken yet batted her eyes shyly at Harry. Linda Abelmarl had long blond hair and blue eyes. Her long eye lashes seemed to wave at Harry as she stared at him. “For a price,” he added to his promise of help.

“Awww,” said Gina. “I knew it was too good to be true.”

“What’s the price?” asked Kendra.

“A kiss,” said Harry.

“We hardly know you,” said Gina.

“I’ll do it,” said Linda, surprising Harry and her friends.

“I mean a kiss from each of you,” said Harry, although Linda’s offer alone would make his afternoon a success.

“What do we get for a kiss?” demanded Gina suspiciously.

“OK,” said Harry. “A kiss from Linda now to get started. If I help you answer all the questions on your worksheet, then you and Kendra have to kiss me when we’re done.”

“Deal,” said Kendra. She looked at Gina for an answer.

“Well, OK,” said Gina. “But you better have the right answers.”

Linda giggled as she leaned across the table and let Harry kiss her. She looked surprised as his tongue invaded her young mouth, but Harry was pretty sure that the kiss had to be open mouth, tongue to tongue, before it counted for the second stage of his plan. He knew he could close the deal on Linda later. He just had to work on the other two.

It took him less than ten minutes to get the right answers for the girls. They were barely halfway through the first term, so the questions were so basic he had no trouble with them. What’s the difference between chopped toadstools and diced mushrooms? How much is a pinch? Does the color of the cauldron matter? He breezed through them.

Then, he took the girls behind the bookshelves and kissed Kendra thoroughly. As he pulled his lips away, the 11-year-old sighed, “Aaahhhhh.” She opened her eyes again and looked at Harry. “I didn’t know a boy our age knew how to kiss like that.” She closed her eyes and leaned toward him again. Harry pressed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth again.

“My turn, my turn,” whispered Gina urgently. She was tired of watching Kendra suck on Harry’s tongue. Harry turned to face her and was surprised by her eager kiss. She sucked on his lip and then pushed her tongue into his mouth. It seemed like she’d done this before. He kissed her long and hard, knowing that he owned the three girls now.

When Linda offered to kiss him a second time, Harry didn’t pass up the chance. As she pressed her body against him, he put his hand inside her school robe and on her breast. He could feel the tiny swell of a peaked nipple inside the shirt. “Oh, my God,” said Gina as she noticed what was going on. Right here in the library a boy was copping a feel.

Harry had to excuse himself from the three. He could renew the spell, but he didn’t want to and it would wear off soon. Besides, he was beginning to think that the girls would neck with him all afternoon. He was hot and bothered and necking would only make it worse.

Harry made it out of the library and back to the closest boys’ bathroom before the spell wore off. Then, he did a quick reversal and went back to the library. The three girls were just coming out the door as he came up. “Hi,” said Harry.

The girls’ eyes got big. Not only was a sixth year boy speaking to them, but it was the famous Harry Potter. “Have you seen my little brother, Ron?” he asked.

The girls instantly saw the resemblance. “Yes,” said Linda. “We were just studying with him. He’s so smart,” she added.

“Oh, pulled that one on you, did he?” said Harry. “He’s got a secret.”

“What’s that?” asked Gina. She knew she’d been right to be suspicious. Never mind that her worksheet was complete. Ron Potter hadn’t been honest with them.

“He’s got a book with all the answers,” said Harry. “I gave it to him.”

“Wow,” said Kendra. There was nothing that made more sense than a famous, talented, and powerful wizard like Harry Potter sharing his secrets with his little brother. “He’s so lucky to have you for a brother,” said Kendra dreamily.

Harry wondered if perhaps he hadn’t needed to be an 11-year-old boy to get their trust. These girls thought Harry Potter was a dream. Maybe they’d have kissed him without the trouble of the spell. “Aww,” said Harry, dismissing her adoration. “I’ll let you use it, too,” he said. “Follow me. I’ll show you where it is.”

With that, Harry led the girls up to the Room of Requirement. A few steps from the door, he said, “Secretum Nymphomanium.” It was soft enough that the girls didn’t hear, but they felt the effect immediately.

Gina looked over her shoulder at Harry and said, “I don’t know about you two girls, but I could just eat Harry Potter alive.” Harry had to push his way past them and through the open and waiting door. As usual, he didn’t know what to expect. He stared in confusion at the sight. There was a square mat on the floor with a handle at each of the four corners. Several coils of rope lay around, but not enough to secure all the girls. This looked like it would work only for one at a time.

“Cool,” said Kendra as she eyed the set up. “I think we own him now.”

Gina walked over and picked up a length of rope. “Bring him over here, girls,” she said, twirling the rope with an evil glint in her eye.

Harry looked back over his shoulder at the door leading out. It fit the needs of the three girls perfectly. It had turned into a barred door that was locked. There was no escape for him. Harry turned back to face the girls. Kendra and Linda each grabbed a hand and pulled Harry toward the mat. The wizard struggled against the pull of the two slightly built girls, but they had lust in their eyes and more determination than he expected.

Just as they reached the edge of the mat, the little Linda stepped in front of Harry, threw her hip into him, and flung him over her shoulder. Taken completely by surprise, he fell on the mat with the wind knocked out of him. Gasping for air, he found it difficult to move. He was about to get up when Kendra fell on his chest. “Wwhooosh,” went the air out of him again. He coughed and sputtered, trying to get his wind back.

Working quickly, Gina tied Harry’s right hand to one of the corners of the mat. She picked up a second length of rope and started on the second hand, tying it to the corner on the other side of his head. Harry feebly pulled his arm back, but he was pinned under Kendra and Linda was holding his arm down as Gina tied. As he started to rise again, Kendra stood only to fall back on him in a Wrestlemania slam that emptied his lungs again. “Oooomfph,” said Harry.

With Harry’s arms tied, the three girls momentarily studied their catch. Then Linda reached down and shredded Harry’s shirt. Gina went for Harry’s pants, unbuckling the belt and unzipping his pants. Kendra pulled off his shoes. Working together, Gina and Kendra slid Harry’s pants down and then his underwear. He was naked with his cock pointing at the ceiling.

Now Gina and Kendra pinned down his left leg while Linda tied his ankle to the third corner of the mat. A minute later, his other ankle was tied to the remaining corner and he was spread eagle on his back. “Yee haw,” said Linda as the pretty blond ripped off her own clothes. She stood over the boy with a wild look in her eyes. Harry hardly had time to take in her pink nipples atop a flat chest, her narrow hips, her hairless slit, and the slender thighs before she squatted down and took his cock up her tight cunt in a single motion.

She had one hand up in the air and the other resting on Harry’s thighs and looked every bit like a bronco busting rodeo rider as she slid up and down on Harry’s cock. “Yee haw,” she squealed again as the cock tickled her inside and out. Harry might as well have been a mechanical bull with a cock that stuck up the 11-year-old’s cunt.

Harry stared in disbelief at his predicament as he bucked for the little girl. He’d come here to take advantage of the girls, and now he was the one tied up. Not that he wasn’t enjoying the view of the 11-year-old cowgirl riding him hard. Not that he wasn’t looking forward to the other two using him just as wildly. But… damn, his eyes opened wide as he saw Kendra coming toward him. She was nude as well, sporting essentially the same look as Linda. That flat chest, puffy pussy, skinny ass look that made a little girl so desirable. But, it was the riding crop in her hand that really got his attention.

The 11-year-old raised the crop and Harry heard it whistle through the air. He heard the snap of the crop as it hit bare flesh, but he didn’t feel the sting. “Hooeee,” squealed Linda. “Spank me, whip me, do me hard, bitch,” she screamed. Kendra slapped the crop across Linda’s bare ass again. “Yee haw, oh, do me hard,” yelled the cowgirl.

On his other side, Harry saw Gina appear. She was nude, with just a tad more baby fat than the other two. Her tummy was round and she had small tits where the others had none. She had a hand in her pussy, frantically rubbing her cunt as she watched her two friends working Harry over.

The young wizard started to get into the action, thrusting his hips upward as Linda came down. “Yee haw,” she screamed, her ass striped and hot. The cock plunged in and out of her cunt as she worked herself up to a frenzy. “Fuck me, Harry, all the way up. Do me hard, yeah, eeee, whip me, bitch, make it burn, oh, oh, fuck, God Almighty, fuck, I’m… I’m … yee haw, here it comes, woo eee,” she squealed as she came. “Do it, don’t stop now, harder, faster, whip me, spank me, whip my hot… little… ass…, you…bitch… cunt… whore.”

Abruptly, Linda stood, “Whoo,” she gasped. “That was great. Who’s next?”

The word weren’t even out of Linda’s mouth before Gina took the same position. She knelt down on Harry’s cock, letting it sink to the hilt in her tight pussy. Leaning forward, she took Harry’s nipple in her mouth and bit it. “Yum,” she said. “I thought Linda was going to take it all, but there’s plenty left, isn’t there.” She started slowly, fucking herself up and down on Harry’s throbbing cock with a slow and steady pace.

The blond tossed her hair and looked back at Linda. “You gonna put that whip to use, little cowgirl?” she asked in a sultry voice. “Meow, I just can’t wait to feel that sting. Ooo, it’s just soooo good.” She started picking up speed, fucking Harry with a slowly increasing rhythm.

Harry heard the snap of the crop. “Jesus, little cowgirl,” said Gina. “Is that all you’ve got?” She leaned back over Harry, nibbling on his nipples until they were hard as rocks. She licked her tongue up his chest and then bit his neck. “I said I was going to eat you alive, meow.” She rose up off his cock and slid down his body until she could take his cock in her mouth. She licked up the length of his throbbing cock, tasting her own juices and then swallowed his entire cock. The vixen kept up the same slowly increasing pace as she had while fucking herself.

Harry could still hear and see the snap of the crop across Gina’s ass. But, the only acknowledgement the blond gave to her whipping was an occasional look back at Linda, “It that all you got, little cowgirl?” she’d repeat each time. He stared at the lovely young mouth of the 11-year-old as her lips spread wide and sucked him down. He was pulling in desperation on the restrains at his wrists. She was teasing him with her mouth. The orgasm inside him was building, but unless she picked up the pace, he’d never come.

Finally, she looked up at him. “Fuck, Harry, I’m done being a nice girl.” She stood up and squatted down on his cock. “Fuck me hard, Harry,” she screamed. Suddenly her pace was frantic as she pumped up and down on his cock. “Whip me, cowgirl, make me cum. Make it hurt, make the hot little girl cum all over the big hard cock. Fuck, cowgirl, whip my nipples.”

Linda switched her whipping to Gina’s front and started whipping the crop sharply across the girl’s tender nipples. “Fuck yes,” panted Gina, feeling her own blood start boiling. “Fucking whip me, cowgirl. Whip the shit out of my nipples, eeeaaaaa, God damn that hurts. Yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh, oh, oh, yeah,” she panted. “Gonna get there, gonna do it, harder, big boy. Deeper. Harder. Whip me. Fuck yeeaaaaahhhhh,” she screamed as she came.

This time Harry came with his rider. His cock erupted, sending white hot cum up inside the tight cunt. He thrust his hips up, keeping his cock buried as deep as he could as he filled her up.

“My turn, my turn,” whined Kendra, pushing Gina out of the way. . “Oh, fuck no,” she moaned. She stood and stared at Harry’s flaccid cock “I need it bad. I need a cock.”

“My wand,” said Harry. “Give me my wand and I can make it hard again.”

“Don’t do it,” said Linda. “He’ll use it to escape. I want another turn. Use his tongue,” she said.

“His tongue!” yelled Kendra as if she should have thought of that. She squatted down over Harry’s face, pressing her pussy to his mouth. Harry ran his tongue out, parting the bald pussy lips and tasting the sweet nectar of the 11-year-old. Kendra bounced up and down as Harry licked at her pussy. He tongued her clit and nibbled on it to get her excited.

“Tie me,” said Kendra. She put her hands behind her back and let Gina tie her wrists together. There was just one more length of rope. It had to be used. “My elbows,” panted Gina. “Tie my elbows together.” She felt her friends pull her elbows together and she thrust her flat little chest out, eagerly showing it to the older boy. His tongue was doing magic to her clit as she writhed in pain and pleasure. “Now the whip, kitty cat,” she said to Gina. “Whip my naughty ass and make me cum.”

Gina obliged her friend by snapping the crop hard and quick across her tight ass. She squirmed in pain, but that was what she wanted. She heated up as her ass started to sting. “Whip me, kitty,” she begged. “Lick me, Harry. Lick it good, right… right… right there, ooo, yeah.” She could stare down the length of her own body, past the hard nipples, past the flat tummy, past the rubbery pussy lips, and down to see the boy’s tongue ravaging her body.

Kendra came in a wondrous orgasm as she watched Harry lick at her pussy. It was so cool so see him helplessly licking her. She didn’t care if he wanted to do it. He had to do it. He had to make her cum. She shuddered in a final orgasm and stood up.

Harry’s cock was still soft, so they had to give in and hand him his wand. Harry didn’t even consider escape. He was having too much fun. “Lancelot Magnifico,” he said and watched his cock rise to the occasion.

“Yee haw,” squealed Linda again as she stepped between his legs. But this time, she knelt down and took his cock in her young mouth. She held his balls in one hand, put her other hand on his ass, and licked her way up and down his shaft. Then she engulfed his cock, pressing her nose to his stomach. “Umm, ummm, ummm,” she gurgled with the cock deep inside her. She stuck a finger up Harry’s ass, twirling it around and felt Harry’s cock pulse with each twirl. “I’m gonna make Harry Potter cum in my mouth,” she said and then sucked him back down. Her head bobbed up and down until Harry did indeed cum in her mouth.

Harry used his wand to rejuvenate his cock again, but Gina wanted her pussy licked this time. This was turning out very different than Harry had imagined, but it was every bit as good as anything he’d ever done before. After Gina had cum a second time, his cock was still hard. This time Kendra had a chance to ride him hard and deep. The two came together.

By now Harry was exhausted and he was beginning to wonder when the nympho spell would wear off. To his relief, it appeared to have worn off as the girls didn’t seem ready to go again. “Releasio,” he commanded and the ropes untied themselves from his wrists and ankles. He rolled over and cuddled Linda. She appeared as worn out as he was. As he held her, he watched in disbelief as her tits grew and she got taller. She went from a little girl to a girl about his own age. Suddenly he had a handful of tits.

Confused, he looked over at Gina and Kendra only to see that they, too, were grown up girls. Catching Harry staring at her, Linda said, “Oops, looks like it wore off, girls.”

Kendra had a sly smile on her face. “I told you if we tried it enough times one of the boys would fall for it.”

“But Harry Potter,” said Gina. “Who’d of thought of that? Can’t believe we just had Harry Potter!”

“What’s going on?” asked Harry.

Linda giggled. “We’re sixth years, too,” she said. Harry looked at them again, this time recognizing them as three Hufflepuff sixth years. They were three that he’d seen around, but never shared a class with, so he hadn’t recognized their names. “We used Lolitium on each other to look like little girls. Been doing it for a couple of weeks now and it finally paid off.”

“But, that spell doesn’t last long enough,” said Harry. “It should have worn off sooner.”

“We just kept renewing it while you were busy with another one of us,” said Linda. “Boys,” she said shaking her head. “They’re so easy to fool.”

“Yeah, Ron Potter,” snorted Gina. “Even the first years know that Harry Potter doesn’t have any younger brothers or sisters. You were just one when…” she paused. “Well, sorry Harry, but when you-know-who killed your parents.”

“Yeah,” said Harry, “it’s rough being famous. Can’t fool even the first years.”

“Sooo,” said Kendra, changing the subject. “What exactly was that spell you put on us at the door? That was freaking hot.”

“Out of sight,” said Gina.

“Dreamy,” said Linda. “I wanted to fuck forever.”

“I’m not telling,” said Harry.

“Oh come on, you have to,” insisted Kendra.

“Nope,” said Harry.

“Do the boys all know it?” asked Linda.

“No, that’s why I’m not telling,” said Harry. “It’s a secret. None of them know it. But, under the right conditions, I suppose I could be persuaded to demonstrate it again.”

“Holy fuck,” said Gina with reverence in her voice. “That’s why he’s Harry Potter.”

“What conditions?” demanded Linda.

“The three of you, a touch of Lolitium, and a quiet room where we won’t be disturbed?”

“Just the three of us?” asked Gina.

“Well no more than three,” said Harry. “I don’t think I could take any more than that. But, if one of you wasn’t available for some reason, maybe you could bring along a real first year.”

“Jeez, who’d of thought Harry Potter was a letch?” said Gina.

“They all are,” said Kendra.

“Next Friday?” insisted Linda.

“No, actually, any day but Friday,” said Harry. “I’ve kind of set aside Friday as my try something new day.”

“Next Saturday then,” said Linda, pinning him down. “10 am in the library. You’ll help us with our homework again, Ron?” she grinned.

“You’re on,” said Harry.