Second Chances [The Dudley Story]

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Dudley's newfound attention to detail didn't stop at Arithmancy. The subject was like a magic spice that improved one's understanding and efficiency in other magical tasks.

His zeal found a surprising application in Potions, a class he'd once thought of as a bore, filled with too many measurements and endless stirring. But now, with a slight twist, he realized the value of Arithmancy's application.

The strict demands of potion-making echoed what he'd learned in Arithmancy—the need for balance, timing, and subtle adjustments. Why stir left? Why ten times? Everything had a reason. And it all could be calculated using magical properties of numbers.

That day, Snape had assigned the class to brew a draught that calmed the nerves, a potion requiring delicate attention to measurements and timing. It was meant for fourth years, but Snape liked to torment whole classes on occasion.

Dudley noticed most of his classmates either bungling the measurements or adding ingredients out of order. It was chaos all around.

Meanwhile, he carefully stirred his cauldron clockwise three times, then counterclockwise once, just as the instructions dictated to the very minute level. It wasn't just the direction of the stir, but also the angle at which one should hold the spoon and the strength behind each stir—something he derived from his study.

Soon, as the liquid turned the perfect shade of silvery green, Dudley's confidence surged.

Eventually, Snape arrived at his table after scolding some other Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. When he reached Dudley's cauldron, he paused, watching the subtle, even simmer of the brew.

For a tense moment, Dudley thought he'd missed some minor step. But then, Snape gave a slight nod, his voice as cold as ever and face without expressions.

"Competently brewed, Mr. Dursley. It seems there's hope for you yet."

The acknowledgment was brief, but Dudley felt an unexpected thrill from it. Snape rarely gave compliments, and though the words were harsh, he sensed the underlying approval.

But that small event solidified his doubts. Arithmancy had so many applications that it was like an unexplored goldmine. He didn't know if he was the first to realize it, but he did have some guesses as to why he might be the first.

After all, how common are reincarnations? Let alone the reincarnation of a guy with talents in mathematics? Furthermore, even muggle-borns who enter Hogwarts don't get to study their muggle subjects with that kind of depth before their focus gets swept away by the lure of magic.

He had the boon of expert knowledge in mathematics as well as access to magic.

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November rolled in pretty quickly. Quidditch season arrived, and Hufflepuff was to play against Gryffindor.

"I know you're proud of our House, but you can't just ignore the record. And Cedric's still new as captain. I'd bet Harry's going to catch the Snitch again. Besides, look at this storm—how could anyone play well in that?"

Seated in the high seats of the audience tower with an umbrella, Dudley's ears perked up as he heard Susan's confident proclamation. "Sure, let's bet."

"Oh, it'll be a good match, but I'll admit—Hufflepuff's got a tough climb with the records stacked against us. Still, I'm game for a little wager… say, ten Galleons?" Susan offered with a confident smirk.

Dudley hummed and smiled wickedly. "Alright, if I lose, I'll pay you ten Galleons, and if you lose… I want… A moment alone with you… just the two of us."

"Oh?"

"Bet?" He raised his right hand to seal the deal.

Clap!

Susan wasn't one to back down. Besides, it wasn't like she didn't want to fool around with him either. "It's a win-win for me, hah!"

Right then, the whistles resounded. The game started, and it was intense from the start. The raining thunderstorm made it impossible to fly at full speed and also play with accuracy. Furthermore, it was hard for the audience to watch too.

Dudley didn't bother getting excited and instead ate some snacks, especially the ones with pineapple flavor. Susan jumped excitedly beside him whenever something happened, but he simply gazed upwards, waiting for the Dementors.

Boom!

As he expected, thunder boomed and the audience gasped. Dumbledore rose from his seat and stopped Harry's massive fall before dealing with the Dementors. Then, the old man placed Harry on a hovering stretcher and took him into the castle.

Right then, Cedric caught the Snitch, and the game ended with a shocking Hufflepuff victory.

"No way!" Susan shouted, glancing at Dudley and the field alternately. "W-What… How? No, how did you guess that?!"

Dudley eyed her so heatedly that he almost undressed her with just his gaze. Nevertheless, he gloated in his seat, arms crossed. "Arithmancy is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be… unnatural."

"You can guess the future with Arithmancy?" Susan almost jumped onto his lap at the speed she sat down beside him. She hid one hand behind her back, "How many fingers am I holding?"

"..."

This girl…

"It requires complex calculations, Susan. I'm not Professor Trelawney. I only calculate probabilities, not see the future like a Seer."

Susan gulped and lowered her voice. "C-Can I invest in your company? I'll tell my aunt to throw all her money into it."

"Invest? I don't need investors now. But I can manage your assets for a ten percent cut of all profits. I can definitely help you multiply your money manifold."

"I don't even know what that means but I'm in." Susan hugged his arm and winked. "So, where do we go now?"

It really is a win-win for her.

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Dudley had done enough research to come up with the best places to have some private moments. The Chamber of Secrets and the Room of Requirement were solid options. But he didn't have the time, or the desire, to access them right now. So, he settled for his personal discovery.

Since the Hufflepuff common room was on the same level as the Hogwarts kitchen, he roamed around that entire floor and soon found a few unused small storerooms. He picked the one that had the most cobwebs, filled with wooden crates and barrels, the place smelled old, but it was clear that no one, or no elf, had shown up there in a very long time.

After a quick cleaning and dusting, he was proud of his little secret sanctuary. Only Susan and Hannah knew about it as they also used it often to… play with themselves.

This time, however, he had some beautiful company.

They carefully entered the storeroom and locked the door behind them. Dudley could already hear Susan's giggles in the dark. So he waved his wand and a lone candle deep inside the room's corner lit up, providing a bit of flickering illumination. Enough for both of them to savor each other's shadowy profile.

Then, Dudley waved his wand a second time, and the gaps under the door got covered with a thick piece of cloth. It was the usual standard procedure for them before using the room, careful enough so that no one who happened to pass by could see the light inside.

"Perfect." He muttered and looked back at Susan, waiting patiently behind him. Without a second thought, he walked up to her and ran one hand around her waist.

"Oh!" Susan squealed a little as he pulled her closer with his strong arm. "So impatient…" she said, giggling with excitement.

Dudley's other hand caresses her pale cheek. His face inching closer and closer and finally landed a deep, soothing kiss.

Tongues intertwined as they suckled on each other's lips. Swapping drool with the ravenous eagerness of young adults at the peak of their hormonal needs.

They both became breathless soon enough.

Susan finally gave in, pulling away and resting her chin on his upper chest as she gazed up at him.

"So, what's the plan?" She asked, standing against him a bit awkwardly. "I… I'd love to do 'it' but I don't think I'm ready for that yet… I'm sore—"

Dudley suddenly kissed her again, stopping her pretty little, flushed lips from dulling his heat. "Shh… I know, and I don't want that either. Let's experiment a little… let's try a sixty-nine."

Susan wheezed a little and then chuckled, "I like the way you think."

She looked at the six wooden crates in the middle of the room, covered with a gray sheet of cloth that they used individually before. She glanced back at Dudley, biting her lip with a sultry look.

Breaking away from Dudley's arms, she started walking towards the makeshift bed, taking off her clothes one by one. Her sweater and muffler were thrown to the floor, her shirt unbuttoned and set aside on a barrel, and finally her jeans.

Susan wiggled out of her jeans, making sure Dudley got a view of her tight, smooth ass. Then she turned her face to lustfully look at him while only showing him her back. She unclasped her bra and threw it at him. "You coming?"

Dudley couldn't take his eyes off her curving back, ignoring the bra clinging to his shoulder. Her sloping hips, and the way she held her side-spilling breast with both arms; He couldn't wait to turn her around fully, and relish the magnificent view.

Dudley quickly took off all his clothes, moving much faster. He stood there completely naked and went closer to Susan, turning her around by the shoulders.

As soon as he caught a good view of her breasts, he gulped.

They were perfect, so ripe he couldn't wait to pluck them. So soft looking, he almost wanted to grip them hard right then and there, and their size was simply magnificent. The tight rosy nipples were surrounded by small areola. There were faint veins visible on her pale skin, and they honestly made it feel hotter.

He hugged her waist and pulled her into him, kissing her again. His soft kisses went lower and lower, leaving faint marks on her neck and upper chest. Eventually, his tongue found what it was looking for, suckling the lustrous, marshmallowy flesh and hardened nipples.

"Ummm…" Susan moaned, feeling the tickling sensations around her taut peaks. The subtle suckling and flicks built up heat in her loins.

Dudley enjoyed tasting her swells thoroughly, his hands never leaving her small bottom, and kneaded her ass the same way.

After a while, while still eating her nipples up, he gently pushed their bodies closer and closer to the makeshift bed.

"Lie down, Dudley." Susan breathily said as she nudged him a little, hoping to straddle his face.

Dudley let go of her nipple from his tugging lips with a pop.

"Oh, we're doing things differently this time. You lie down, Susan." Dudley mischievously lifted her by her ass and placed her on the crates, not forgetting to squeeze her assets a little while at it.

"Umm… So you're taking control this time?" Susan teased, a bit excited from the thrill of it.

"You can lie down and enjoy"

Susan grinned excitedly and reclined flat, her red hair spread out on the gray sheet.

Dudley took a moment to enjoy the sight of her undulating belly and large breasts, squished down by gravity. They looked larger, like melting yolk, freshly dropped on a sizzling hot pan. He couldn't wait to devour her, and while his cock stifled her moans.

Dudley carefully got on top of her, knees spread on the sides of her face. His bullish, heavy, sizable cock was dangling and already slapping across her nose and lips, its steamy scent and the heat evident.

At the same time, Dudley spread her legs apart and leaned down to press his lips on her clean-shaven, rosy pussy lips. As her knees widened, her petals bloomed like a fresh flower, open for his tongue. He licked the length of her slit, feeling her body shiver under him as his tongue entered her heavenly portal. He easily found her clitoris, like a swollen little red button. He licked her wide a couple of times, suckling on her nub when he felt her lips surround his throbbing knob.

When Susan moaned a little louder from his nibbling, Dudley began to thrust his hips down, shoving his rock-hard cock into her welcoming mouth. He felt her tongue struggling to massage his hot cock with long wet wipes, slithering around his cockhead and trailing along his length.

But once she started to suckle him, he began to move his hips up and down, fucking her mouth entirely to his pleasuring need. He went in deeper, feeling the back of her throat on his crown with each dip below.

He tried to focus on his own meal, but the divine sensations on his rigid length were almost too much.

The way her lips stretched around his girth, squeezing him as she sucked, felt otherworldly. His cock went as deep as it could, slamming into her throat. When his full throbbing erection couldn't go deeper, he felt her slender fingers aiding, circling his base with slippery strokes. Her ticklish breath also caressed the bottom of his cock. The heat of her mouth and the coolness of her slobbering saliva intermingled on his sensitive skin.

Susan's belly suddenly tightened, stimulated by Dudley's relentless poking tongue. With two hands on the base of her thighs, he used his thumbs to widen her soaked petals and dragged his tongue down from her sensitive love hole to her slippery little bundle of nerves. Then, he sucked her clit hard, catching it between his lips.

"Ummmmhh!" Susan loudly moaned onto his cock deliriously as her sweet lava flowed, the climax flooding her entrance into an oily slip and slide for Dudley's wiggling tongue. She writhed underneath him and rode that high with pure ecstasy.

Dudley felt the breathtaking vacuum seal around his cock when she came. His cock was pressed against the ceiling of her mouth, milked and squeezed to no end. The twitch in his loins turned into heavy throbs, his batter ready to burst.

"Gk.. Susan!" He muttered, almost wanting to protest at how aggressively erotic her mouth was. He was hoping to last longer than that initially.

With one last strong thrust, he settled deep in her throat, his balls shamelessly teasing her nose as he let out a burst of heavy cream. It came in waves as he poured his sticky, white pulsing climax into her, indulging in the engulfing delightful sensation around his cock the more he sprayed with each jolt.

The little convulsions made him thrust a bit more into her throat, gagging her to no end with his batter. But he quickly pulled up to give her space to swallow and breathe.

Yet, Susan didn't stop her wild slurps, gulping down every last bit of his seeds. She guzzled him down with thirst, licking him clean as his cock started to calm down inside her mouth. The tip of her tongue explored every nook and cranny, gliding on the smooth, wet surface.

While feeling the last twitches in his loins, Dudley also kept going. He lapped up her sweet nectar, letting his tongue scoop up all he could from her trembling pussy, matching his wildness with hers.

They both continued to eat each other out thoroughly until they returned from their high. Sweating and panting, stuck to each other's body.

"Ugh…" With a panting groan, Dudley pulled out his calming length from her hot mouth and quickly changed position to lay beside his redheaded lover, and suckled her breasts to his heart's desire.

"Aaaah~" Susan moaned, arching her chest up to welcome him and hugged his head.

Knock! Knock!

"Are you guys serious? When are you two not horny?"

Dudley looked towards the door with a big grin. There was only one other girl who knew how to access that room with their pre-decided passcode. "Oh, look at this shameless girl."

"Hehe…" Susan also looked, feeling so thoroughly spent from his tongue fucking. "Hannah, we know you touch yourself while listening to both of us. You know what, take a seat and enjoy the live show—oh!"

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