________________________________________Harry Potter and the Burden of BecomingChapter 22 - Salazar’s Pride~~~***~~~At breakfast the next morning, e...eryone looked exhausted. No one had slept the night before. Harry, Dean, Neville, Ron and even Goyle were huddled around their window looking for some sign of what was going on. It was early in the morning when wizards and witches began to appear on the grounds. The night sky glowed with a hint of the sunrise to come. At one point, Ron and Hermione. I was to arrive wearing one of the sets of femaleunderwear she had given me for my masturbation/journal ritual. And ofcourse, I was told an exact time to arrive at, which wasn't to bedeviated from.Meisterin had laid out my outfit on the bed. There was a white blouse,pinafore school dress, and a school tie. There were also stockings andsuspenders to wear over the underwear I was already wearing. I changedinto the clothes she had picked for me, and was told to sit at her desk.Meisterin put my. “ I held real still as he triedto get control. Soon the throbbing slowed down and he wasjust dripping a little cum. He slowly pulled his cock outof my mouth, wincing because he was still on the verge ofcumming. He managed to pull it out without cumming anymore.“Ahhh! Baby! That felt so good! You really know how to givea good blow job! I want your sweet little pussy now!“ He helped me off the ground and led me to the back of his patrolcar. He lifted me up on the back of it. Holding my legs. “No, thanks,” Pamela said. Sue jumped up. “I will though,” she said, then took my arm. I danced with her and then Diane and then Sue again. I bought another round of drinks after that and was invited to sit at their table. Sue was orchestrating things nicely, and before long, Pamela agreed to dance. We danced to a rock tune. Then, the band switched to a slow number. I took her in my arms as if it were the natural thing to do. She dragged her feet a moment, but then lay her head on my shoulder.