Second Chances [The Dudley Story]

Chapter 7: Chapter 7 - The Company, The Dementors & Susan's Offer II



They were his only close friends in his House in the same year since he already knew about the two, and getting closer to them was easy. He liked Cedric too, but due to the difference in years, he didn't bother him too much.

They're angry? Dudley noticed they weren't looking at him or replying to him. Well, I did cancel meet-up plans twice.

"I know, I know, I should've met up with you two sooner. I've just been really busy starting my business. And it's actually going well! I've done alright—already made a few million," Dudley declared and noticed Susan flinch a bit at his declaration. She was excited.

"Oh, and I brought you two presents."

"Presents?" Susan's head turned towards him instantly, her blue eyes akin to a cat's. She jumped up and hugged his right arm, squeezing it between her soft, school-wide famous assets. "What presents?"

I knew she'd fold. Dudley savored the softness of her voluptuous breasts for a few moments and eyed Hannah. She's still too shy.

"For you, since you're always saying how much you hate writing, I got you one of those fancy self-writing quills—it does eighty words a minute!" Dudley freed himself from her heavenly embrace and took out the box from his bag. Then, he looked at Hannah, who was expectantly looking at him, "And for you, Hannah, I got this enchanted teddy bear. The lady at the shop said it's supposed to calm you down when you hug it… hope I didn't get ripped off."

Hannah instantly hugged it against her chest, arms crossed. She smiled widely, "Thank you, Dudley. I'll tell you if it works tomorrow."

Did it work? Dudley noticed her sudden confident reply without any stutters.

"This isn't enough," Susan said with a grin as she eyed her gift, then glanced up at his face, a playful glint in her eyes. "You owe me and Hannah an all-expenses-paid trip to Hogsmeade later—seeing as you're so well-off now."

"Having the company of the two prettiest girls in Hogwarts on a drinking night? Susan, you don't even need to ask."

"Buttering us up won't help you, buddy." Susan took her seat again. "Prove it with actions."

Dudley also sat down, very close to Susan, pushing her towards the window until there was no room left. She was already in her school uniform, so he slid one hand under her black skirt and felt her thighs over the dark stockings. "Like this?"

"Oh really?" Susan reciprocated and pressed her spread hand on his growing erection.

Dudley didn't back down and raised his hand upward on her thigh, nearing her faintly steamy flower.

She was so soft with all that flesh, the true definition of a curvy beauty. Although she had a pretty average ass, her thighs and breasts were just heavenly.

It was impossible to control himself, so his erection grew to full length, a size that Susan loved to grab with her hand as she struggled to surround her fingers around him. She heartily agreed with the 'Big D' nickname that Harry had given him. Albeit for different reasons.

She did that there too, grabbing his girth over his pants, giving gentle, faint strokes.

"Guys, let's not go overboard on the train."

The two looked at Hannah and scoffed at the same time, ignoring her complaint. They looked back at each other, their faces nearing ever so slowly for a kiss. They weren't openly dating, but they loved teasing each other.

She's wild. I'm glad I came to Hufflepuff.

Creak!

The wizard gods had something else planned, however. The train's wheels screeched loudly and it came to a halt with a heavy jolt. It was raining outside, and the cabin of the train was dimly lit. The air felt depressing and particularly cold.

"What's going on?" Susan retracted her hand and looked out of the window. They had stopped on a bridge.

Dudley still kept his palm under her skirt since he already knew what was coming, and he was in no mood to leave her warm legs. She didn't mind, it seemed, and kept looking outside.

Will Dementors attack me? Wait, which memory will they register from my body? Old Dudley's or my past life?

"Aaaah! Look… There!" Hannah yelled in panic abruptly and jumped towards Dudley.

Shhhh~

Dudley heard the expected rustling and pushed Hannah onto Susan instead, making her land face-to-face on Susan's lap. He pinned both girls in the corner by the window side and shielded their backs with his body.

Fuck! Not now!

As he hugged Hannah from behind, covering both girls with his large body, he became aware of what Susan lacked Hannah had bountiful. Round, soft, absolutely bouncy, and fleshy ass. Enough to make his erection rise again with a rigid probe between her crack that he could so vividly sense.

She was hiding all this under her long skirts? Dudley wasn't at all worried about the Dementor behind him. Heck, his interest in the two girls peaked there thanks to the bloody creature.

Yeah, he accepted he was a little perverted. But it wasn't like he didn't plan on dating and doing witches from the beginning. One of the main goals of studying at Hogwarts was just that.

"It's a Dementor," Dudley informed them, maintaining the position behind the blonde-haired girl. "It must be looking for Sirius Black. Don't move, it'll leave soon enough."

It was insanely hot being pressed against Hannah's bum. He loved that softness and truly wanted to slide between them. Sadly, up until now, he'd only received Susan's willing lips a few times. The main course was yet to be tasted.

Creak~

Dudley kept shielding them until the train resumed moving. When he heard the wheel screeching again, he stepped back and sat down quickly, trying to hide his erection.

Hannah had felt it firsthand, so she quietly returned to her seat, red-faced. Susan also noticed the hill in his pants and smirked.

Kinda feels embarrassing.

"Thank you, my dear savior." Susan teasingly blurted. "But I'm still shaken. Can I…"

Fucking hell! Not making things any better, huh?

Susan knew what she was doing and sat down on his lap, her back against his chest. She reclined back shamelessly.

"You started it." Dudley declared and moved.

"What do you mea—Ah!"

He palmed her succulent, large breasts over her white shirt. It was a fun game that the two continued to play until the train arrived at Hogsmeade station.

They never crossed the boundary between playing around and public indecency. Going only as far as touching and kissing, they kept Hannah warm and on the edge the whole journey.

It was impossible for the blond-haired timid girl not to feel anything after seeing them.

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"Focus on this part…"

In the last class of the day, Dudley sat in the Arithmancy classroom with his classmates, deeply engrossed in the complex charts and equations Professor Septima Vector had given.

Lines of magical numbers and formulas sprawled across the board. To him, it was like watching pieces of a great puzzle shift and snap into place. Somehow, he was able to make sense of them far more easily than his classmates.

"Mr. Dursley," Professor Vector interrupted him as she approached his table, her eyebrow arching in approval as she caught him scribbling furiously in his notes, "You seem to have a natural grasp on magical numerology. Are you familiar with calculus in the muggle world?"

Dudley hesitated, a smile forming as he thought back to his previous life. "A bit. But I think I like Arithmancy better. Feels… I don't know, more real?"

Nodding, Professor Vector moved on, and Dudley continued to focus on the book. He wrote, drew lines, and connected the dots over and over again.

Late in the evening, in the Great Hall, Dudley sat with his notes. It had been a long day, but he knew the 'hard work' was essential for the rewards he needed. Especially for what he had planned—and that could help him get rich so much more.

Ah… he could almost picture himself behind a polished table, reading some papers, with two lips wrapped around his co—

Focus!

He shook his head and got back to work. It was a race against time as many years had gone by already. He couldn't afford to miss the next few months.

But soon he felt a pat on his shoulder. "Hermione?"

"Dudley," she uttered, casting a quick glance at his notebook, a glint of curiosity in her eyes. "I've never seen anyone blend Arithmancy and muggle concepts like this. Where did you learn all this?"

Dudley shrugged, trying to downplay the hours he'd spent poring over both muggle and wizarding books, and completely ignoring the fact that Hermione had come all the way over to the Hufflepuff table for him. "Just bits and pieces. Arithmancy feels like… like it's connecting two worlds, you know? It's like there's magic in muggle numbers, too."

Hermione's eyes sparkled, a rare look of admiration passing through her gaze. "Even though we both come from muggle backgrounds, I never thought of it that way." She hesitated, then added, "If you ever need help, I'd love to learn more."

Help? Ah, she wants to learn from me? Well, I did offer her.

Their eyes met, and Dudley felt interested in her in more than academic ways. The girl was both—beauty and brains. But well…

"Sure, let's meet in the library later." was all he could say, not wanting to seem like a creep.

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