When Harry finally made it into the training room the girls were standing there waiting for him. "Did you forget the carpet Harry?" Hermione said giving him a look.
"Sorry Mistress." Harry said with an evil look on his face to which she responded with a glare.
"Don't call me that please? I would much rather be told what to do." She said batting her eyelashes at him.
Harry pondered that information for a moment before filing it away for later. He turned and headed back into his room and grabbed the roll of carpet. Luckily for him Tonks had enlarged it but not removed the featherweight charm on it. As he pulled it back into the training room the girls approached to help him looking sorry for ordering him around. On a whim he pretended to grunt as he slowly raised the carpet off the floor and over his head. "No need ladies, I think I can handle a few hundred pounds of carpet." Ginny looked about ready to faint at his display of raw muscle.
"Tonks forgot to remove the feather light charm I take it?" Hermione asked and he frowned at her.
"Must you be so smart? Must you ruin my fun, Ginny was about to pass out again!" He said laughingly as Ginny glared at him.
"No Mr. Potter, you trained me well, it takes a lot more than a look to make me pass out now."
Harry closed his eyes for a moment and unlocked all of his Patronus memories, which included more than 50% of her. He summoned every ounce of feeling for her and as he opened his eyes he mentally tried to focus it all into the look he shot her. "Oh really?" He said with a grin.
Luckily Hermione was right beside her because her knees buckled as she moaned, "Holy hell Harry! What the hell was that?" She said on the edge of consciousness.
Hermione looked up at him, his eyes were crystal clear green, almost as if they were glowing from within. "Harry, your eyes. What did you just do?" She asked mesmerized by the sight.
He got a little scared and quickly closed his eyes and put everything back the way it was supposed to be. "Um, I just pushed every good feeling I had for both of you into that look, I'm sorry if I scared you I had no idea what would happen." He said caught between fear and pride.
Ginny smiled up from the floor, "I stand by my statement, for the time being I am on lucky witch, my boyfriend is the Green-Eyed-Sex-God!"
Hermione nodded her agreement as she helped Ginny stand. "Jesus Harry, you use that look on any girl at Hogwarts and blushing virgin or not you will get your brains shagged out." To prove her point she walked over to him and shoved her tongue down his throat, but in a good way. He moaned and pulled away with his hands clenching and unclenching in want.
"Hermione please?" He begged her, the heat of the moment is one thing, but that was flat out disregard for Ron.
She looked contrite for a moment before she shrugged, "Guilt makes me do crazy things to him, and he doesn't seem to mind." She said seductively.
Ginny's eyes lit up. "Ah Ha! She admitted to feeling guilty, you going to break up with him now so we can have you all to ourselves?" She asked before thinking about her words and blushing.
Hermione actually thought about it for a moment before sighing in frustration. "No, what I have with Ron could be a long term relationship, I wont throw it away for a summer fling." She kissed Harry again on the corner of his mouth. "Especially since I get a few benefits of both for the time being."
"Hermione you are using me and you are using Ron, it is not right." Harry stated and let her shocked face stay that way for a minute. "Because I still refuse to use you back." He grinned at her and she playfully beat on his chest as he hugged her. "Seriously Hermione, I think you have got some issues, but who am I to judge when I know perfectly well I'm not in my right mind?" He asked.
Ginny spoke up, "I'm not exactly 100% over here either, remember I was possessed by that snake tongued bastard." She said, then realized she had revealed one of the reasons she cried that first night.
Harry let go of Hermione and walked over to the girl now struggling with her emotions. "Gin? Did he?" Harry began and she shook her head before diving into his arms.
"No, but he showed me things, as an eleven year old girl I knew more about sex than most people graduating Hogwarts. He couldn't do anything to me physically, but I think when he possessed me he might have.." She trailed off. Hermione joined the hug.
"Its okay Ginny, you can let it out with us, you know that. I don't think any less of you." Harry shook his head to show he didn't either as she looked up at him.
"Not your fault Gin, if I can accept that Sirius' death was his fault and not mine, then anything you did when he possessed you, and I mean anything, is his fault as well."
Ginny's tears began to subside as she shook her head. "Like I said, I don't remember doing anything like that, But I won't ever know if he touched me, or made me touch myself, for his amusement." She shivered. "I want him dead Harry." She stated as the tears stopped replaced with a cold look.
Harry pulled her away from him so he could look her in the eyes. "That version of Tom Riddle died in the chamber along with that snake. The real Tom doesn't know what he did to you. But I promise I will make him pay." Harry said matching the cold look. Hermione nodded her head in agreement as well. Ginny laughed at the craziness.
"Quite the trio, aren't we? The nutter, the damaged goods, and Mistress Hermione over here."
"Don't call me that!" She said.
"Yes Mistress." They said in unison causing her to scowl playfully, and they had a good laugh before getting to work manually installing the carpeting.
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Ron had to go inside and have him mum recast the Skin Protectant Charm three times now. The sun was beating down on him as he read in the garden outside Grimmauld Place. He already could swear he had twice as many freckles as before and yet the rest of him remained an annoying white. He wondered where the bloody Delivery Truck was. The girls had said they were putting off study until after Harry's birthday which meant he could be inside right now seeing what Hermione came up with next.
He really didn't know what to think about her, she had seemed so happy when he asked her out finally. But then she had run hot and cold and in general drove him nuts. She always wanted to talk, when all he wanted was a little quality time.
He actually did feel better after talking to Harry this morning, even if Hermione had practically forced him to. Harry was not trying to do anything with her, but he did basically say it was up to her. Did he trust her? That was the Million Galleon Question, he Trusted her to stay with him as long as he let her do whatever she wanted with Harry, she trusted that as long as Harry kept his promise and didn't try to take her from him, that he would be getting plenty of action as a result of her frustration, and what he hoped was a little guilt.
As he sat there pondering, noon rolled around and his stomach growled rather forcefully. "That bloody shake had better be worth it." He said to no one in particular. That was the other thing, why was she trying to change the way his.. well, his stuff tasted? Had she tasted Harry and liked it better? Did that mean Harry was a damn good liar or that his insistence on never hearing what went on upstairs was biting him in the ass. Did he even care if she had tasted his… stuff?
No as long as she continued to get him off he could care less he decided. He thought he loved her, but this whole situation was so bloody messed up that he long ago decided to quit thinking. His thoughts began drifting to the other girls in Gryffindor Tower. He had fantasized about Hermione and only Hermione since he noticed girls were pretty. Except for Fleur but she was a Veela so she didn't count. Lavender was very shaggable, and he had heard rumors that she was rather loose as well; maybe she would make a good girlfriend if not wife. Parvati was out after the Yule ball incident because he had a fantasy about twins. There were a few girls in Ginny's year he couldn't remember names of, but knew they were going to be hot when they got back to school if his sister was any indication. In fact for about three seconds he had considered Ginny before slapping himself mentally as well as physically.
He needed food; the hunger wasn't letting him think straight. The stuff should be all right outside if they delivered it while he was gone. And maybe he could find Hermione for a quick release. All in all life was good and he almost regretted sending that letter to all of his brothers.
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He found a rather sweaty study group sitting at the table in the kitchen with a plate of sandwiches and bottles of Butterbeer talking lightly about nothing and laughing. "Finally some real food!" He practically dived at the plate and inhaled a sandwich before looking up at them sheepishly. "Orry, puludy ngrr." He said.
"Ronald would you please not talk with your mouth full?" Hermione said with a sigh.
"Sorry, bloody hungry. All I have eaten today was that shake this morning. Thirsty too." He said reaching for a bottle of Butterbeer. Winky promptly popped in and slapped his hand away before placing a glass of pineapple juice in front of him.
"Master and Mistress say yous only drinks water or juice, sorry Mr. Ron." She said and popped away again. Ginny and Harry promptly began giggling, which soon turned into full on laughter, while Hermione scowled at where the elf had disappeared.
"Did I miss something?" Ron said taking a sip of his juice; it was actually really good after being out in the heat.
"No Ronald, you haven't missed a thing." Hermione said scowling at the other two. "Harry you need to scold her for calling you Master, and… what she called me!" Hermione said.
Harry just laughed harder. "I gave up on her, Dobby does a good job calling me Mr. Harry but Winky won't ever change." He guffawed.
She mock pouted at him but was soon laughing just as hard. "Bloody mental, every one of you." Ron said. Harry and Ginny gave each other a look that said 'wait for it…'
Then as Hermione began they said in unison with her. "Language Ron!" and promptly began laughing again.
Just then Dobby popped in to the kitchen. "Mr. Ron there is being Muggles outside putting stuffs on the sidewalk, didn't yous say you was waiting for something there?"
Ron grabbed another sandwich and headed for the door. "Hey can you guys get mum to come shrink this stuff so we can move it?" He asked.
"Dobby can be doing that for yous Mr. Ron!" Dobby said proudly. "I can be popping invisible and moves it to the room on the top floor." Ron looked surprised?
"You mean I didn't have to sit outside all bloody day?" He asked, Hermione just ignored his cursing.
"Guess not mate, I forget they are here sometimes, I didn't even think to mention it to you. Uh, sorry?" Harry said.
Hermione got up and pulled Ron back to a seat at the table. "It's alright Ron, that tan looks wonderful on you." She said kissing his cheek, trying to diffuse his anger.
He instantly deflated as she touched him. "Thanks Mione." She cringed but didn't say anything. For some reason she didn't mind Harry or Ginny calling her that.
There was an insistent tap at the window and they looked up to see Pigwidgeon flying figure eights excitedly while a mass of assorted owls seemed to scowl at him. Hermione ran to the window and threw it open, the other owls flew in and took up perches on top of the cabinets and the refrigerator while the girls grabbed for the frantically flying owl. Harry reached up lazily and caught him using his seeker skills. "Here you go, wouldn't want you to hurt him." He said, Ron just shrugged, he hated the excitable little thing but it was one of the few things he owned outright.
The girls took the letter and began reading. "Dumbledore says our plan is sound and each of these owls has a parchment enchanted as a timed Portkey. The owls were told to follow Pig here and then await our instructions." Ginny read.
Hermione stood and begun shooing the boys out the door. "Party planning, nothing to see here, move along. " Laughing the boys headed up to the training room and took stock of everything that had been delivered. Harry as impressed with Ron's selections and begun sorting the shrunken furniture into places approximate to where they were planned to go. When they were done he picked up the weight equipment and placed it in the corner. He wasn't sure if he wanted to leave it up here or not.
"Looks good." Ron commented. "Dobby?" he called out and the elf appeared quickly with a pop. "You rang Mr. Ron?"
"Wait Dobby, where did you hear that expression?" Harry asked curiously.
Dobby wrung his ears for a second before answering. "Is pop over to Muggle electronics store and watches the Tellyvizer Harry sir. I stays invisible so nobodies sees me. Is you being angry with Dobby?" he asked.
"No Dobby, I hope to get electricity in here eventually and you and Winky can have TV's for your rooms if you want. Dobby promptly attacked his leg and hugged him.
"Yous be the bestest master and greatest wizard ever!" Dobby said.
"Alright alright," Harry said trying to divest himself of the elf. It reminded too much of one of Aunt Marge's dogs that had taking a liking to his leg. Every time he tried to shake the dog off it growled at him and his Aunt had simply laughed and told him he was finally useful for something. "So Dobby, please resize the furniture so we can see what it looks like." Harry asked. Dobby snapped his fingers and the room looked brand new. Harry hardly recognized it.
There were now three separate seating areas. One in the corner had a couch and three chairs around a large cushioned footrest that had wooden inserts where drinks could be placed. Harry had asked Ron to set that corner aside for an entertainment center if they ever got the power turned on. There was a fireplace in the wall opposite the bedrooms, which had two comfy looking recliners, which could swivel to face the fire. They were called Snugglers or something like that, as they were about one and a half times too wide for one person. They would be comfortable for one or possibly two people; three would fit if everyone were friendly. The chairs were currently facing into the room and a long wooden coffee table ran between two couches on either side making a great conversation area.
And in the middle of the room was a loveseat a couch and matching chair around a large circular table, which could be raised or lowered as a coffee table, or game table as needed. Harry wondered idly if they could play a couple of drinking games and get away with it, but thought Butterbeer was too weak. He had heard his cousin playing drinking games in the next room and they sounded like a lot of fun. Of course with all the girls at the party it would be even more so. And in the other corner Harry had Ron leave intentionally empty to eventually put in a Pool Table. There were even pictures on the walls and assorted meaningless things on the mantle that made it look like home.
"Alright Dobby, do you remember the plans I showed you before?" Ron asked and the little elf nodded. "Lets see it then." Dobby snapped his fingers and all the furniture shrank to differing sizes and stacked perfectly against one of the walls.
"That is brilliant mate!" Harry said proudly. Ron's ears brightened.
"Its just a bit of math and a good imagination." He shrugged, this is the training setup, and you can see I left room for a Pool Table right there, if you use a sticking charm.
"Dobby is liking this too Mr. Ron. Yous don't never needs to do the magics, Me and Winky can moves it all and sticks it in place for you." Dobby said grinning.
Harry just laughed, "Alright Dobby you win, rather than memorize a long chain of spells and targets I will just let everyone know the names of the configuration and tell them to call you for help okay?" Dobby nodded happily.
"So that's the training setup, Dobby the normal setup again please?" Dobby clapped and everything was back as it was.
"That is still brilliant mate." Harry said.
Ron continued. "And then there is the dual use setup, as in both at the same time not as in practice fighting." He said making sure Harry understood what he meant.
"Yeah yeah, duel dual I get it, I do spent a lot of time with the smartest witch of her generation you know?" Ron's face clouded for a few seconds but he shook it off.
"Dobby? Dual use please." Dobby clapped again and the furniture rearranged itself nicely on the Fireplace side of the room, there were now two areas for talking or watching what was happening on the other half of the room. "I figure this will work well as a dance floor too." Ron said.
"The girls are going to love it Ron, I think you are going to get lucky tonight." Harry said offhandedly. Ron was thinking to himself 'You would know.' But didn't voice it.
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The girls really had been impressed. After they had copied out twelve invitations, some with an extra note, and sent the owls off they had come upstairs to see how things were going. In the end the list had to be narrowed due to space constraints and most of the males were eliminated because of the meeting that would happen at some point that day. Susan, Luna, Cho, Katie, Parvati and Padma Patil, Mandy Brocklehurst, Fred and George, Seamus, Dean and Neville. The headmaster had only sent them ten school owls so to subvert his authority they had asked Susan to invite Hanna Abbot as well. In Cho's note the had explained that although there were issues with the DA last year Harry did not blame her for what Marietta had done only for defending her. Also how they thought she still had a chance with him if she was willing to forgive and forget. Harry might not be happy, but they had decided to expand the pool of applicants as far as possible. They had even considered inviting the Slytherin girls but neither of them knew that lot well enough to feel comfortable inviting them, nor did they want to risk Harry's security.
Upon entering both girls wore excited grins, "Ron this is Wonderful!" Hermione said surveying the room and hugging him.
"You haven't seen anything yet." Harry said mysteriously. "Dobby?" The little elf popped into the room.
"Yes Harry Sir?" He said smiling as he glanced at the girls.
"Ron would you like to do the honors? It is your plans after all." Ron shrugged and turned to the elf while keeping an arm around Hermione's shoulders.
"Alright Dobby, Plan 1." Dobby clapped and the room was back in its normal arrangement with three separate conversation areas.
Hermione turned and kissed him hard. "God Ron, the planning this must have taken. I love intelligent men." She said with lust in her eyes.
He coughed but continued. "Really? Dobby Plan 2 please." Dobby clapped again and the furniture rearranged and shrunk itself along the wall."
This time Hermione growled, Harry and Ginny looked on in amusement as she wrapped a leg around his waist while kissing him deeply once again. "Ron. This is an amazing piece of work, I think you deserve a reward.." She said and pulled him toward the stairs and down to his room. While Harry and Ginny laughed in her wake.
Once there she locked the door behind her and began nearly tearing his clothes off. Once he was completely naked and standing in the middle of his room in shock she began to strip for him, slowly. She began with her blouse, and then her skirt. Followed by a sultry walk, which backed him up onto the bed where he promptly fell flat on his back. His eyes however remained riveted to her form even as his cock twitched in anticipation.
She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, quickly divesting herself of it. And then moving to the side of the bed so that she was only about a foot from his face she turned around and slowly pulled her knickers off. As her shaved mound was exposed to him Ron let out a groan. "You shave! Bloody hell I am a lucky man…" He trailed off.
She nodded to him as she slowly straddled his face, sitting on his chest so that her exposed pussy was wide-open mere centimeters from his eyes and mouth. "Do you want to taste me Ronald?" She asked him. When he didn't immediately answer she pleaded with him. "Please?"
Even though he felt disgusted, he figured turnabout was fair play, and she would return the favor. So he tentatively lapped at her pink folds keeping an eye on her face to see her reactions. It was not nearly what he was hoping for but he continued to lick away as though he were cleaning out his bowl of pudding. After a few minutes Hermione pulled away from his face and slid her soaked pussy down his chest and over his cock. "You have been a good boy, I heard you had a little talk with Harry?" She asked him as she grasped his cock with her free hand.
He gulped. "Yeah.." he said.
"And what did you tell him?" She asked as she began using his cock as a dildo, circling her clit and emitting small moans.
"Um… gods Hermione..I told him… mmmm..I told him that I don't.." He threw his head back as his orgasm unexpectedly ripped through him and coated them both in cream. She continued what she was doing using it as lubrication.
"It's okay Ron… I… don't expect… you to last long at first..it feels nice and wet… so what did you tell him?" She asked as she picked up the pace moaning slightly louder.
"Bloody… Hermione that's too good, I can't handle that for much longer… too sensitive.." His hips were bucking wildly trying to get more contact, while the tip of his cock tickled and ached at the same time.
"So finish… your..bloody story…" Hermione growled at him as she slid him lower towards her entrance and then back up again.
"I told him he could shag you senseless for all I care as long as I get to keep doing this!" Ron said gritting his teeth and bunching his fists painfully in the blankets.
"Oh GODS RON, you told him that?" Hermione said as she placed him at her entrance and sank a little, making sure to keep her hand firmly wrapped around his cock so he couldn't fully penetrate her. She then lay down on his chest and began rocking back and forth. It was a little awkward lying on her arm, but it was worth it to feel him barely sliding inside her. "Would you like me to shag him Ronald? Would you like it if I was your dirty slut?" She hissed into his ear as she picked up the rhythm. "Do you want me to have him fill my pussy with cum and then come down here and make you use it as lubrication?" She asked him as she bit into his neck.
Ron felt another orgasm building in his balls, this one was going to be the biggest he ever had. And worse his balls were empty already so it was going to be both painful and pleasurable. He didn't know how to respond. On the one hand he wanted her all to himself, On the other hand if she was this bloody horny now, what would she do if he let her have her way. "Yes okay, whatever you want, be a dirty slut as long as you're my dirty slut. Please don't stop…" He shouted into her neck trying to muffle it at least a little.
She rocked harder and let him slip a little further in before getting scared. She popped him out and rubbed him along her clit. "Cum for me Ron, Please?" She begged him.
That did it, He grabbed a pillow and threw it over his head and screamed his release all over her. She felt the warm splash hit her lips and begin to trickle back down his cock. She came using the same pillow over his face to scream into before collapsing and rolling off him to lie beside him on the bed. At this point she wondered if she would ever love him the way she loved Harry. But he was hot, and he was available, she and Harry had decided to remain friends….even if they were very, very, extremely close friends. Things might change eventually but for now she could deal with his manners and his language, he was smart in his own right but he didn't have a clue how to treat her as a woman. She hated that she had to take control of him in order to get her self off, when all she really wanted was to be told what to do to please her man.
Then she began laughing, Ron groaned and looked at her inquisitively which only made her giggle harder as she felt the last of his cum trickle past her entrance. She reached down and while he watched, tentatively licked her fingertip. "A bit better, but still needs work before I will swallow you whole." She said, still giggling at the thought that popped into her head a moment ago. She was laughing at herself for thinking so bloody much right after half-shagging her boyfriend when she should have been cuddling in post-orgasmic bliss.
Ron just stared at her. "Thanks I think, but why are you laughing, I thought that was bloody amazing, did you… uh I mean.." Ron stammered the last.
"Oh it was amazing Ron, I was just laughing at myself, I didn't mean to scare you."
"I always said, your Brilliant but Scary, why would I want you to change now?" Ron asked as his eyes drifted closed.
"Ron?" She asked tentatively. He grunted in response. "Did you mean it?"
"Grnhuh? He grunted out, trying to stay awake.
"Did you really like what I told you?" She asked again. In his orgasm induced coma he barely registered her words, and rather than tell her the whole truth it was easier to just boil it down to a one word answer.
"Sure." He said quickly before his breath deepened.
"God Ron you make me so hot!" She said reaching for his cock but it was flaccid and useless for her purposes. He didn't respond at all only began snoring lightly.
"Of all the bloody, piece of shite, dumbass things to do the bloody git falls asleep on me? Why am I staying with him again?" She asked herself.
"Dunno, g't'sleep" He said not really hearing her words.
Sighing she got up and went to the bathroom to wash herself off thoroughly. The idiot hadn't even asked her about protection. She silently thanked Molly for reminding her and Ginny before, and that the potion was instantaneous. Both she and Ginny had taken the 12 month potion just in case, and a nice side effect was it stopped her menstrual cycle all together meaning she didn't have to worry about her monthlies. Even in the magical world being a girl sucked sometimes.
After washing up she collected her clothes and got dressed. She turned and looked at him one last time laying naked on the bed and wondered if he were using her as well. That would explain their strange relationship. She decided to stop analyzing it until after school started. Maybe by then they could actually form a relationship, maybe then she could move past Harry… and Ginny. Maybe she could be a good girl and just belong to Ron… Maybe. She locked the door on her way out and pulled it closed after checking to make sure the coast was clear. And fled upstairs to the safety of her rooms and, hopefully, the comforting arms of her study buddies.
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Up in Harry's room the couple had actually not done anything overtly sexual. They were just lying together enjoying the closeness and comfort, and talking about everything and nothing. Harry really cared for her, but just didn't know what love was. He would die to keep her safe; he wanted to spend as much time as possible with her. But he also wanted to shag her brains out every chance he got. Because of that he thought he was still more in lust than love with her so he kept his musings to himself.
Hermione came in with a scowl on her face and biting her lip. Harry noticed the signs and asked her, "What you thinking about so hard Mione?"
She looked up as she began stripping off her clothing. "What? Sorry Harry I was in the middle of something." Which caused both of them to chuckle at her.
"He asked you what you were thinking about." Ginny said as the last of the other girl's clothes hit the floor. Harry scooted a bit to get comfortable and then held out an arm begging her to join them in a three-way cuddle.
Hermione sighed and promptly fell in to the bed and laid her head on his shoulder. "Ron of course." She said.
The couple nodded and waited. "I think he is just using me…" She said not really expecting a response, these two were just good listeners and had learned over the years how to draw her thoughts out of her head. "But am I just using him as well?" She asked.
Harry shrugged slightly which raised both of the girls a fraction before lowering them back down giggling slightly. "I don't know Hermione. Maybe he isn't the one, do you want him to be?" He asked sagely.
She sighed. "I think I do, but Harry I feel so much more for you, my best friend, than I do for my boyfriend. I want things to work with Ron, and maybe once we are back at school with a regular schedule, things will be normal. For now though, I think our relationship is stuck."
He nodded but said nothing, Ginny however spoke up. "So why are you still with him then? If all you want is to be sexed rotten we would gladly take care of you." Harry stilled. "I dunno about that Gin, this is all well and fun, but we're best friends and I don't want to lose her, I don't want to lose what we have Hermione."
The brunette sniffed back her tears and took a few steadying breaths. "I don't think we will ever lose what we have Harry, but I'm a little afraid to chance it either." She paused for a moment and decided to lighten the mood and perhaps to stop him from guilting himself out of bed. "Besides, Ron just told me he wanted me to be a dirty slut as long as I was his slut." She said and ran her hand down to Harry's cock.
"Mione…" Harry groaned. "What did we just say?"
"Sorry Harry, your so bloody Hot and I feel so close to you it's hard not to just shag your brains out some times you know?" She asked offhandedly.
He froze for a moment. "Uh, not really no. But then I have a very healthy relationship with my girlfriend, at least until school starts. Care to explain that comment?" He asked her.
Still idly running her fingernails over his stiffening cock she began her explanation. "Do you think you and Gin here are going to be awkward around each other when school starts?" She asked, to which they both shook their heads. "Do you not consider her one of your best friends?"
"Almost as close as you I suppose, closer in many ways." Harry said, not quite following her line of questioning.
"So why are you and I different?" She asked.
"Because you want to be with Ron, and Ron has fancied you since about first year, even if he didn't realize it until the ball." Harry said before sucking air through his teeth as she touched him.
"Well Harry, now you understand. I want Ron to be something he isn't ready to be, I am prepared to help him along. But for right now it seems more like we are just shag buddies than an actual couple. You on the other hand are dead sexy, kind, compassionate, a good listener, and an excellent lover." She said looking at the redhead who nodded with a stupid grin on her face looking into Harry's eyes. He smiled back for a second before reengaging his brain.
"I get it I get it, I still think it isn't healthy for your relationship with Ron." He said.
"Oh I wouldn't be so sure about that." She said throwing a glance at Ginny who looked a bit confused but nodded anyway.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked her getting flashes of lust from the girl but trying hard to keep from actually viewing her thoughts.
Glad that she had washed all traces of Ron off of her, she rolled herself on top of him and rather than reposition his cock against her slit she sat him against her slick entrance and then put both hands on his shoulders. Harry froze and looked at Ginny, but she just looked between the two of them with lust in her eyes. "Your not helping me out here Gin." Harry groaned.
"Why would I do that?" Ginny asked in a sultry voice.
"Harry, you know what Ron just told me while I sat on his cock much like I'm doing to you right now?" She asked. The mental image caused Ginny to recoil a bit in horror, Harry wanted to recoil but Hermione was pinning him down. "He told me he wouldn't mind if I shagged you, had you cum inside me, and then made him use it as lubrication." She whispered between their ears.
Harry bucked his hips and his eyes widened as he slipped inside her and came up against her barrier. "Hermione stop, please? I can't take your virginity, this feels all wrong." Harry pleaded with her.
"You really want Harry to be your first?" Ginny asked surprised. Hermione nodded. "Harry please?" Ginny pleaded with him.
"Mione, I'm not ready yet. Not even with Ginny." She looked at the other girl in surprise who nodded shyly in agreement.
"But you basically have blatant permission and your both so close, I just thought…" Hermione said as tears formed in her eyes.
"Hermione look at me." Harry said, and she wiped her eyes and looked down at him. "I would be very lucky, if we somehow ended up together I would shag your brains out. But right now I am with Ginny, and if we haven't even done that, I can't do it with you. Understand?" He asked her with his penetrating emerald eyes full of care and concern.
She collapsed on top of his chest bumping him against her barrier again and felt a slight sting, scaring herself now that she was not going to go through with it she hissed and popped him out of her. "Sorry, I'm so sorry.. I just thought.. and Ron wants…" She mumbled into his chest. Ginny moved to give Harry his arm back and began running soothing circles over the girls back with her palm. Harry encircled her and hugged her close.
"That is the other thing Mione," He said raising her chin up to look at him again. "Don't base your relationship with anyone else on your relationship with me, or vice versa. That isn't fair to any of us that are involved." Then for the first time, he initiated a kiss with her. It was short, but filled with feeling, and made her grind against his leg.
"See what I mean Harry, sweet, comforting, considerate. Everything else aside do you at least see my original point?" She asked as the tears stopped and she was able to smile at him. He thought for a moment and then nodded.
"Yeah I suppose, do you really think half of the girls at Hogwarts are going to try to shag me?" He asked.
"I know they will, are you sure you don't want one of us to be your first?" She asked him still hoping.
"Ginny and I already agreed, she doesn't want to until she knows for certain she is in love. No matter how much we feel for each other we aren't ready to call it love, and I will never force someone to go against their ideals. Otherwise I would just call your whole crazy plan off and settle down with her." He said beginning serious but ending playfully.
"But Harry, I don't care about that… It's just a little piece of skin that is in the way of a whole world of pleasure. Are you saying you don't want to until you're in love?" She asked him.
He started to nod his head to agree with her but couldn't lie to her or himself. "I want to say yes, and Gin you know how I feel. But are you crazy Mione? I'm bloody sixteen years old with an equally sixteen-year-old girl on top of me. Of course I bloody well want to shag you!" He said. Ginny giggled and Hermione smiled.
"So what's stopping you?" She asked him again.
"I don't know, maybe I'm just scared?" He said starting to get really nervous as he fought a losing battle.
Ginny reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock and sat it against Hermione's weeping cunt once more. "Harry, I told you to shag every girl at Hogwarts if they would let you, don't you want your first time to be special?" She asked him with lust in her eyes.
He felt his hastily erected barriers of reason fall at her look. "Bloody hell," He said but cut himself off by kissing Hermione forcefully on the mouth. She licked his bottom lip begging for entrance and he quickly allowed her in and began to give as good as he was getting. She moaned into his mouth as she pushed a bit and once again his entire head was stretching her entrance deliciously and he was flush against the last barrier between them.
Harry pulled away and looked at his girlfriend. "Ginny are you sure?" He asked. In response she dragged her fingernails along his balls as she leaned in to kiss him with just as much passion as Hermione had given him.
"Absobloodylutely" She told him before kissing Hermione with just as much fervor. Hermione didn't know how to react at first but quickly found herself lost in the sensations Ginny was eliciting with her mouth. Hermione sat up as she bucked her hips and Harry slid into her quickly claiming her for the first time. She hissed but began moving rhythmically on top of him until the pain subsided then she collapsed onto his chest.
"Oh My God Harry, God that feels so good, so stretched but feels like it fits perfectly." Harry was in shock not expecting it to happen so fast. He was completely lost in the sensation of being squeezed on all sides by warm wet velvet. She began rocking again slowly building up speed.
"Didn't I hurt you?" Harry asked through short breaths.
"Only a little bit, but it is getting better… with… every..mmmmm… stroke." She hissed out as she closed her eyes and concentrated. Harry looked over to find that Ginny had turned herself around and was staring at the point where his cock entered Hermione's body with rapt attention. And her hands were busy, one playing with her nipples, the other flying across her clit.
Harry gave in to the sensations and grasped her hips tightly as he changed the speed and made it more even. He could feel his balls tightening and knew he wouldn't last long. He could feel how wet and tight she was around him and imagined what it would be like with Ginny even as he stared in wonder at the girl writhing on top of him. "God, Hermione… So tight..Hot..Wet… Not gonna last long…" He managed to say through gasps and grunts.
"Please cum inside me Harry?" She said as she rocked harder on his cock and began to moan loudly. "Cum with me, Please… soon… I'm yours… you made me yours.." She shouted and he shoved himself as deep inside her as he could, with a last final exclamation he came inside her, coating her insides with untold amounts of his seed. That pushed her over the edge as well and screamed as she collapsed on top of him. Ginny came soon after and lay panting beside them watching as his cum tinged in red began trickling down his cock.
"God that was the hottest thing ever!" Ginny exclaimed breathlessly. But she wasn't done yet. "Hermione you know my rules." Ginny said suddenly rolling over.
Hermione looked up a bit scared at the red-haired goddess before her. "Gin?" She tried to speak but was suddenly at a loss for words. In response Ginny grabbed her shoulder and rolled her onto the bed on her back beside Harry who disengaged from her with a wet plop, he looked on with lust tinged with amusement. His glistening cock, which had begun to sag a bit after such abuse suddenly, sprang back to attention.
Ginny quickly found her way between Hermione's knees and began lapping at the combined juices and a little bit of blood, not caring about the last as it was simply proof that her stud of a boyfriend had finally claimed her girlcrush. Hermione grabbed Ginny's head with both hands and her thighs closed around the girl's ears as her orgasm began to build again.
Seeing what was happening in front of him Harry remembered his conversation with Ginny from before and decided to fulfill a bit of it. She had her bum up in the air and she lay trapped and lapping at the other girl's folds. He got up with a groan and stepped behind her at the edge of the bed. He could stand and was almost perfectly aimed right at her slick entrance. He ran the tip of his cock from her clit up to her entrance where he pushed slightly eliciting an exited squeak from the girl in question.
"Harry?" She said nervously.
"I seem to remember you getting off, when I asked you if you wanted to lick my cum from Hermione's pussy while I pounded you from behind?" He asked lustily.
"Harry? We said…" She started, really really wanting him to do it, but not wanting to let her self down.
"I'm just going to tease you Gin, I know how you feel." Harry said suddenly, his tone that of extreme care for her feelings.
In response she dove back into the other girls folds and wiggled her bum at him. That was all he needed as he began to run his cock in circles around her clit, every now and then sliding it forcefully up to her entrance where it sank in just a bit to meet her maidenhead before sliding back out and repeating the process.
Every time he did so she had to resist the urge to push back and take him inside. To take her mind off that bit, she concentrated on the girl in front of her. She was fulfilling a long time fantasy. Hermione had been her best friend since her second year. They grew close during the summer when she stayed in Ginny's room. And now she had her female crush, and her male crush both making love to her. Ginny was in Heaven.
She Mmmm'd appreciatively each time she found more of his cum stashed somewhere in the girls folds. She had already lost count of the number of small orgasms Hermione had had. She simply lost her self in the sensations at both ends. Harry was half-shagging her and doing delicious things to her clit, causing wave after wave of pleasure building towards what she knew would be a mind shattering orgasm. And she could taste the slightly salty slightly vanilla taste of Hermione's sweat, the slightly bitter almond taste of her cum, and the sweet taste of Harry's cum all mixed on her tongue. She could do this every day for the rest of her life and be a very happy witch.
Dipping from the girl's clit once again she shoved her tongue into her wet entrance and pulled the bit of cum that was still inside toward her mouth. Swallowing appreciatively at her new found treasure trove she used her fingers to spread the girls lips even wider apart so she could see almost into her, and placed her lips against the hole. Sucking slightly she was rewarded with a long flow of cum and greedily sucked it down savoring the mixed flavors. Harry had given up on her clit and was now sliding in and out of her popping the head of his cock in and out with each stroke. Never enough to hit her barrier again so there was no pain, just pleasure and an intense urge to pull him all the way in side her.
"Gin… I need to…" he tried to say as his orgasm approached again. "Ginny I don't want to.."
"Please cum inside me Harry? I don't want to lose my virginity yet, but want to feel something of you inside me…" She said lifting her head from Hermione's abused snatch and looking him in the eye.
"Gin… Oh god…" He said and her long awaited orgasm ripped through her just as Harry began to spurt into her waiting hole. She felt the warmth flow inside her to places that had never been touched before and she screamed along with him before they both collapsed on top of Hermione who having had passed out a few orgasms ago just grunted.
"Oh god Gin, what did we do?" Harry asked now that he was coming back into his right mind.
"We shagged each other senseless Harry… Even if you didn't take my virginity. Even if we can't admit we love each other quite yet. That had to be the single greatest memory ever!" She said breathily.
"But what about.." He said motioning to the comatose girl beneath Ginny as he rolled off her and back to his place in the center of the bed. Ginny got up and Harry pulled Hermione to him, cradling and spooning her as he lay on his left side. Ginny crawled up behind him and spooned against his back, enjoying the feel of his cum oozing slowing out of her.
"She got exactly what she wanted. She and Ron may or may not work out, but she got what she wanted and I am happy for her. You did good Harry. Don't feel guilty." She said wisely, though sleepily.
"And you? Are either of you using protection? I mean I have a charm on me that won't let me get anyone preggers for nearly two years, but I didn't even think about that when we… I'm sorry Gin.. I should have asked."
She woke up enough to pull his head over his shoulder and kiss him, it was uncomfortable but Harry wasn't complaining. "We are both on a potion as well, you thought about it in advance just so if something happened in the heat of the moment like this it wouldn't be a problem. Harry that is so much better than most other boys would ever think to do. Don't beat yourself up, we didn't know if you had thought of it, but we already had. Though I hadn't planned on anything like this happening for quite awhile." She said the last with an introspective tone.
"Anyway, do you have any idea how bloody amazing it was to feel your hot spunk fill me? How randy I am right now feeling your cum slowly dribble out of my cunt?" She asked him, enjoying the effect her coarse language still had on him as lust sparked in his eyes momentarily.
Hermione began to stir when she felt Harry harden once more against her. But simply sighed in contentment to hear her lovers talking.
"Ron told me he never wanted to hear another word about what went on up here. How am I supposed to face him later?" Harry asked.
"Ron is happy enough with the current situation, he gets off and goes to sleep. I don't think you need to worry about that. Just act natural and if there is a fight it will be between me and him, not you two." Hermione said, and the couple looked down at her and smiled.
"Welcome back sleepy head, I take it you enjoyed yourself?" Ginny asked.
"I was just shagged rotten by the Green-Eyed-Sex-God and his girlfriend. Yeah I'm a bit of alright. What about you Gin? I didn't know you weren't already his first… Do you hate me for taking that from you?" Hermione asked in a small voice.
"Mione if I hated you do you think I would have done any of that?" Ginny asked with a raised eyebrow the other girl couldn't see.
"I suppose not," She said primly, reminding them of the bookworm she was at heart. "So are we all okay?" She asked timidly again.
Harry nodded. "I guess were okay. We are not getting much studying done though, and if this is how we are all going to end up every time were naked together, we might have to start studying in the training room with our clothes on." Harry said smiling as he nuzzled Hermione's neck."
"And you don't mind that I am still with Ron?" Hermione asked, still disbelieving her luck.
"I gave up thinking about your strange relationship a long time ago Mione, If I have to share you with him I guess its just a bonus for me." He said and kissed her collarbone.
She wiggled closer and sighed in contentment. "This wont last forever. I am willing to wait for him to grow up a bit, but I cannot ignore my needs in the meantime. I could shag him all I wanted but he just doesn't know how to make me feel safe and wanted like you do Harry." She finished, thinking to herself she should just confess that she was in love with him and the plan be damned. But she stubbornly refused to give up on her Ron project, and secretly feared rejection by Harry if she asked for more than a quick shag.
"However long it lasts I will be grateful, Harry said kissing her shoulder and hugging her close. Ginny sighed behind them.
"This is really nice," She said looking at the ceiling to a chorus of agreement from the other occupants of the bed. "Harry you can consider this your birthday present having two days off to shag us silly without needing to study." She groaned as she rolled out of the bed. For now though, Hermione and I need to get to work on the details of your party." She said walking to the other side of the bed and tugging on Hermione's hand.
"Don't wanna.." She complained eliciting an amused chuckle from Harry.
"Aren't I supposed to be the one that falls asleep?" Harry asked playfully.
That got her to groan and roll out of bed as well. They headed into the bathroom to take a shower and Harry lay staring up at the ceiling, wondering idly when he died and went to heaven. He had seen it coming for quite awhile but those two angels were anything but human.