Henlo Nuggies! I got another fanfiction that's been bothering me so here it is and surprise! It's not slash! BUT there may be some mentions of slash from other pairings. I have seen this pairing before and thoroughly enjoy reading it, but I don't think I've read any with Fem!Harry. I do hope you enjoy this fanfiction and don't forget to leave a review!

Pairing: MarcusFlintxFem!HarryPotter

Rating: M

Chapter Warnings: Sex

Fic Warnings: Daddy!Kink, Sex, Toys, Sleepy Sex, Dom/sub, other kinks, and other warnings that I'll add when I think of them.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything pertaining to Harry Potter or its franchise. It belongs to its rightful owners and I do this purely for entertainment purposes only and do not make profit when writing this.

Please, enjoy!

Bright green eyes stared up in shock at the man above her. Her pretty red and swollen kissed lips hung open as she felt his finger enter her for the first time since they started these meetings of theirs. Her channel pulsed softly around the digit as it explored the cavern only his tongue had been in before. Feeling him slowly move his finger around inside was weird at first, but when he crooked his finger up against that one special spot inside her it caused her to cry out and reach down to wrap her hand around his wrist.

"M-Marcus," she moaned out as she felt herself get a bit wetter from the touch.

Marcus chuckled as he smirked at her, "Yeah baby girl?" he asked as he kept rubbing against her spot. He enjoyed feeling her get wetter around his finger and used it to wet his other fingers.

"A-Another?" she asked before biting her bottom as she felt his other hand cup her thigh. His hand was able to cover her entire thigh since she was so small compared to him.

He nodded and slowly pulled his finger out only to put two at her entrance before slowly entering her again. She was tighter this time as he slowly opened her up and felt a slight it a resistance from her walls against his fingers. He angled his hand so he could get his thumb against that one little spot just under her hood. "Breathe baby," he said as he didn't see her chest moving with breaths.

She nodded and took in a shuddering breath as she slowly got use to the two fingers inside her. She felt a burning sensation before it slowly turned back into pleasure the more he moved his fingers. She did wince a time or two when he hit her barrier, but before she could say anything he moved away from it and crooked his fingers just so.

"O-Oh!" she called out and thrust her hips up a small bit towards his fingers, "There!"

Marcus licked his lips and nodded as he moved both his thumb and his fingers at the same time. He leaned down over her and kissed her soft lips as he slipped in a third finger when he thought she was ready. He swallowed her pained groan at the intrusion and made sure to distract her from the pain by playing with her clit and hardened nipples.

The small teen clenched her hands on Marcus' shoulders before dragging a hand through his short hair. She could feel something inside her that felt like a heated spring getting more tension on it before it burst. "M-Marcus," she moaned softly against his lips as she arched her back towards him, "Clo-Close."

He nodded as he moved his kisses down her neck and onto her collar bone where he nipped it to leave his marks on her before soothing he pain away with his tongue. He had a plan already set in place since he didn't want to hurt her too bad when he broke her hymen. He would wait until she came to break it in hopes the intense pleasure would mask the pain.

"Go ahead baby girl," he said as he thumbed her clit harder and rubbed that one spot inside her insistently. He felt her thighs shake around his arm and her channel fluttering before she was crying out in pleasure. He waited until she cried out louder exclaiming that she was cumming before thrusting his fingers inside her fully and breaking her barrier.

"A-Ahng," she choked out as she still felt the pain, but thankfully the pleasure she was given made it not as bad as it could have been. She felt her body twitching as she came down her high and she let her legs fall open exposing her core for Marcus to see.

Her usually pale skin was flushed red and her chest was heaving slightly as he pulled his fingers out of her. He quickly wiped up the red and white liquid off his fingers before running his hands over her thighs and sides to calm her down. He looked down and noticed that she had a small tuft of red curlies on her hood that matched her equally as curly red hair. "Hazel baby," Marcus called out when he saw her glazed eyes come back into focus.

"M-Marcus," she answered back once she was able to focus on him.

"You good baby?" Marcus asked as he moved his hands from where they were on her thighs to run up and down her belly and sides. He was both amazed and concerned that he could almost touch fingertips when he put both hands on either side of her waist.

"Yeah," Hazel said as she swallowed some saliva that pooled in her mouth, "Feels good."

He chuckled and smirked before leaning down and gave her a kiss on her lips. "Ready for more?" he asked as he pulled away slightly.

"M-More?" she asked as she watched him lean over the side of the conjured bed they were laying on to grab his wand that was on top of his shirt.

"More," he said as he put his hand over the bulge in his boxers. There was a nice sized wet patch in the front as he had leaked a bit from hearing her moan and wiggle against his fingers. He looked up at her face and saw the hesitation in her eyes before she nodded and licked her lips.

He grasped his wand tighter before waving it over her belly, "Prohibere gravida," he murmured before placing his wand back on his shirt.

"What was that?" Hazel asked as she moved to lean back against her elbows as Marcus slipped his boxers off revealing his member. She bit her lip a bit hard as she saw the long thick hardness between his Quidditch toned thighs. She had to estimate that he was eight inches long and a good two and a half inches thick.

Marcus ran his hand over his length and let out a soft sigh, "The spell prevents pregnancy," he said as he knelt between her thighs again before looking up at her, "I'll go slow."

She nodded and took a deep breath as she felt the tip of his length touching her. It was a bit weird feeling it against her, but it also felt a bit nice. She continued to take deep breaths like Marcus told her to do earlier when he was fingering her as he pressed in enough to get the head of his length inside her.

Marcus moved so both of his hands were on her hips as he waited for her to get use to him. He was a bit bigger than just three fingers and while he wanted to thrust into the tight wet heat he would wait since he didn't want to hurt her. He waited until she wiggled her hips and pressed against him to press in a bit more.

Hazel let out small little noises as he pressed in filling her up. Her noises were a mix between groans and whimpers. She could feel every bit of his length as he finally settled with his hips against her own. She could feel his pubes pressing against her clit making it tingle a bit from the small bits of friction. Hazel reached up and placed her hands on Marcus' shoulders and motioned that she wanted him to lean down.

He lent down and moved his hands to either side of her head before moving down onto his elbows. He completely covered her except her legs and to Hazel it made her feel safe. She leaned up and gave him a kiss before giving him a confirmation to start moving. She curled her arms under his and wrapped them up so her hands were on his shoulders where she dug her nails into them as she felt him move out.

She had become so use to having him inside her in that brief period of time that when he pulled out it felt weird. She heard him groan against her neck as she moved her hips to try and get him back inside her fully. Those noises he made only made her body heat up until she was sure her blood was boiling under her skin. She let him move up above her so he was kneeling once more so he could thrust into her harder and faster like she wanted him to. She kept her hands on his wrists as he gripped her hips and began to thrust inside her over and over causing her to cry out.

She could see herself getting quickly addicted to this. The pleasure Marcus was giving her, the fullness, the lingering bruises she knew his fingers were going to leave on her hips. It just made her want more.

"MORE!" she cried out as her back arched as he ground into her. She looked up at him and saw that he was just as out of breath as she was and was flushed a dark red. He looked into her eyes and nodded as he moved harder and faster for her until he could feel his balls tighten and lift as they prepared to shoot his fertile seed inside her.

He held off his own release as he reached down and thumbed her clit which only made Hazel cry out louder. Oh Merlin she was a screamer.

Hazel wrapped her legs around Marcus as she began to feel that tightening feeling once again inside her. She let out moans and groans that only spurred Marcus on into a frenzy as he chased both of their releases.

"Oh fuck! Ohfuckohfuckohfuck," she chanted as her legs began to shake again. Her eyes rolled up into her head as that tightening feeling released and it was so intense it made her body jerk against Marcus. She could just barely feel Marcus stuttering to a halt a few moments later as he pressed deep inside her and released himself. She let out small moans when she felt rope after rope coating her insides and it made her have another, but smaller, orgasm.

The sounds of them breathing was the only sound left in the room as they calmed down from the high they were just on. Marcus was able to catch himself before he fell and crushed Hazel with his weight. He did have to wait for a few moments before he was able to pull himself out of her and when he glanced down he saw his cock covered in a mix of himself and her, blood included. He also saw a large glob of release follow the tip of his length out of her.

Looking up at her he couldn't help but smirk, "I filled you up so good baby girl," he said as he reached down and pressed the glob inside her once more. It wasn't as if she would get pregnant from it since he cast the spell on her.

All Hazel could do was nodded and hold in a moan when he pressed his finger inside her. She could feel it in her, and while it was weird, it was a good weird to her. To be honest she was on the verge of passing out and she was just content on letting Marcus play with her body for as long as he wanted as long as she could relax.

Marcus looked up and saw how tired she was and smiled at her. He moved to grab his wand and waved it around them to clean them up before putting it back down with a alarm set on it to wake them up in a bit so they could leave the room. Carefully picking her up he moved the blanket and sheet down before putting back on the conjured bed. After double checking the locking spells on the door and silencing charms he joined her in bed where she curled up into his side.

He laid there as she slept and couldn't help but wonder how in the world they ended up in this position.

When Marcus Abel Flint first noticed Hazel Jade Potter, outside of Quidditch, it was at the welcoming feast when she sat down facing the Slytherin table. He couldn't help but notice that, while she was beyond skinny for her age yet again, she had filled out nicely over the summer. Her hair which she usually kept cropped short and messy was longer and was almost to her waist. He had also noticed that she had turned a few heads, both male and female, as she sat down.

If he were closer he was sure he could count the smattering of freckles that graced her nose and cheek bones. He wasn't aware he was still staring at her until he caught her bright green eyes with his dark black ones. He smirked as he saw her blush and look down at her lap before peering back up at him. 'She is so fucking adorable,' he had thought to himself.

For Hazel she knew who Marcus Flint was. He was the Captain of the major rival team in Quidditch and he was also Slytherin Prefect. She, like the rest of Gryffindor, didn't make time to get to know Slytherins, but she could say that if she had to get to know one it would be Marcus Flint.

She first noticed she had a crush on him last year after seeing him free flying on the pitch. He had worn muggle jeans that clung to his thighs and a woollen sweater with a white shirt under it with dragon hide boots. She admired his flying ability. The way he looked so relaxed in the air was a huge difference than when he is on the ground.

Hazel had also noticed that Marcus had taken time during the summer to fix himself up a bit. So he no longer had the crooked teeth or the large nose and instead he had straight pearly whites and a smaller nose that fit his face better. He also had grown his hair out a bit so it didn't fall flat on his head.

Her crush quickly escalated.

When their eyes met during the first feast of the year she couldn't help but blush a small bit and break eye contact with him. When she did glance up she saw him lick his lips and gave her such a heated stare she just wanted to walk over and plant herself in his lap.

She had to distract herself from those thoughts as Hermione began to ask her questions and Ron on her other side began to chew his food loudly and annoyingly.

It wasn't until three days after the beginning feast that Marcus was able to get her alone. From that day their meetings escalated. Sometimes they met up and it was only sexual and other times he had helped her with her homework.

She confided in him.

And he confided in her.

He didn't know when his feelings began to change from pure lust driven to actually wanting her at his side and wanting to keep her safe. Things began to change between them until he had to admit to himself.

"I love you," he murmured into a sleeping Hazels' hair, "Never leave me."