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Hermione Granger was looking forward immensely to her third year at Hogwarts as she settled back in the strangely empty compartment of the express from Kings Cross. She had become separated from her friends Ron Weisley [on whom she had a secret crush] and the infamous Harry Potter oh and Rons sister Ginny who was starting school that year. The ever confident Miss Granger was sure they would find her soon enough. It was however an older man who entered the compartment asking Mind if I join you?
Not at all Professor James! she replied her heart a flutter, Professor James being a bit of a looker not to mention a charmer.
Tell me, Miss Granger, may I call you Hermione? She nodded. You may call me James Im not being funny, it is my first name as well as my last! Do you know what I teach at Hogwarts?
HARRY POTTER AND THE ASSES OF FIRE
Larry Moen Curley
Head master Dumbledore stood in the center of his large oak paneled office and
looked very disappointedly at the three students that Hagrid had brought in to
“So,” Dumbledore said to the huge man, “you caught the three of them at it
“Yes, Sir. Going at it like scalded monkeys they were. On the floor in young
Harry’s room this time.”
The three kids looked down nervously at the floor as the two elders spoke about
“What… exactly did you see them doing?” the head master asked.
“Well, Sir. They had young Hermione on her hands and knees between the two
of them. Her skirt was pulled up on her back and her knickers were down at her
knees and both the boys’ trousers and underpants were down as they knelt
before her and behind her. Young Harry here was balls deep in the girl’s little
quim and she was sucking master Weasley’s hardened tallywacker in her
Harry Potter’s breath fogged up the glass of the dormitory window like a thick haze of smoke. Looking out over the dark grounds of Hogwarts Castle, he felt at home, but still strangely out of place. He was not, after all, at the school as a student, as he had been for the past six years, but as a hero. Only days ago Lord Voldemort had been defeated in the final and most violent battle of the Second War, and Harry had had a strange mix of emotions since that time. He was glad for the defeat of his foe, but at the same time it was proving nearly impossible for the thought of the Dark Lord being gone once and for all.
He looked away from the window and gave the entirety of the dark Gryffindor boy’s dormitory a sweeping gaze. In the surrounding four beds, Neville Longbottom, Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, and his own best friend Ron slumbered peacefully, there dreams free of the nightmares that had been haunting his; nightmares that all included the resurrection of Voldemort, the sting of the Cruciatus Curse, a flash of green light, and a bittersweet reunion with his dead friends in what Dumbledore had called “the next great adventure.”
Harry was sitting in the common room reading the half-blood princes book as he often did on a Friday afternoon. He had found a spell that caught his attention in the margin of a love potion page. It was a spell for the same affect, he read the scribble
potion takes long to make and tricky to administer, spell should have stronger affect, easy application but memory loss of time under affect
Harry had grown very horny around all these beautiful young ladies day in day out had wanted, needed to just fuck one, maybe two. He thought this could be perfect..but as he read on the prince noted the spell as failure with the side affects being both wizard and victim having green lines around their necks that glowed when in proximity.
Dissapointed he closed the book and glanced around the room. He saw Ginny and Dean over in one corner snogging with their backs to the rest of the room and ginny was moving her arm up and down slowly while dean mapped her young womans body(mainly her boobs) with his hands. Hermione was a few desks from harry pretending to read an Acient Runes book, but really she was glaring at Harrys copy of advanced potions and hating the halflood prince. She raised her book enough to hide her face and wand hand, then harry felt he familiar pressure of intrution of someone trying to read his mind. He hated his Oclomency lessons with Snape, but he had learned some tricks. So he projected a all consuming thought back at his intruder knowing already it to be his brunette bookworm friend. With her concentration broken he reeled her into his fantasy
Harry and Ginny sitting by the fireplace at the burrow alone talking about how good Ron and Hermione would look as a couple dressed for bed. He was just in a lite buttoned shirt and a loose pair of pants over his trainers, she was in a lite gown that Mrs. Weasly probably only just considered acceptable. They were pondering how long her brother and Granger could hide romance before Mrs weasley would intrrveine when their hands touching reaching for the last one of mrs. Weasleys homemade cookies. They both drew back, but harry pulled up enough courage to slide back over and drape his arm on her shoulders. His eyes ran up stream from her long smooth legs, across her tight young private area, along her strong yet sexy flat stomach, pausing on her blossoming breasts, hard and aroused before sedaling on her angelic face. He stared into her hazel eyes a good minute to be sure his thoughts were welcome before he slid his other hand up and cupped her right breast as they sank to the earthen rug and shared their first kiss
.Harrys passionate thoughts overwellmed Hermione to the point where she was having a hard time ignoring her own hot wet body. She could feel harrys arousal as if her own, her breasts damanded attention as did her pussy. But the strong willed Gryfandor kept her disapline
.the kiss went on forever with their tongues dancing the tango their hands tore at each others garments, she quickly had his shirt of and was running her hands across his strong thick chest. He had his hands up inside her gown and was toying with her left nipple while lightly groping her right breast. She rolled them both over with her now on top and he removed her gown, and watched her body move as she lifed up her arms causing her breasts to rise up. He admired her well toned abs and sides accenting her beautiful humble breasts as the shadows from the fireplace danced across her skin
it was too much for her now! She needed to get out of site and satisfy her bodys cravings, harrys images and feelings were just too much
.ginnny glanced down at the giant bulge ramming into her tight threw the clothe, ficsating her attention to it. Weith harrys help she got his trousers off and took a second to take in the buety off his nude male form.
His body was the perfect combination of hammered stenght, lean fitness and hansome looks. Looking at his chest and arms she knew he could protect her and her family. Looking at his legs and ass she knew they could walk anywhere together and that they could always bring him back to her. And she knew that she got a gift in life that this beautiful face would be hers to look at every morning for all her life.
She leaned forward to kiss him as they both removed her soft cotton trainers and placed a hand on each others gift for the other.
.Overcome by thew passionate imagry she gave into her bodies demands. Plunging her hand deep into her skirt ad lowers she borrowed her middle digit with her wet moist folds and tended to her garden while her other had dug within her robes to her bossum and vigourously handeld it
.as harry kissed her kneck he glanced down her body to the prize waiting for him, a well groomed moist hot cavern between her sexy legs, a welcome mat was the only hair there, he was growing impatient!
She took a second to covet time looking down to see it again, the boilocal wand poking her thigh, how she thirst to have it deep within her channeling his affection into her, satisfying her every want and need
now the whole common room was mesmarized by the Prefect locked in ectacy, atisfing her self in a leather chair in the middle of the room moaning and gasping as she twitched in delight.
Ginny was the first to try and help her friend regain her modesty, but to no avail..this was going to happen and all the gryfandors were going to see.
.ginny sat up and tossed her hair giggling,she was really going to enjoy the next part she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the chosen ones chosen one as she placed her other hand affectionately on her lovers chest time for the big show, Mr Potter and plunged herself onto him..
Cho Chang was fast asleep in an unfamiliar bed. Her black silky lucious hair flowed the side of her tan toned body. Cho’s bra was laying on the floor-the white lacy cups askew on the carpet. Her matching thong was drapped over the bedpost, hanging over her as she slept.
She suddenly awoke from her dream, her chocolate watery eyes flashing open as she gazed at her surroundings.
She was naked, and sore. What happened
She remembered drinking a LOT of Fire Whiskey with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. They were celebrating New Years’ Eve. She clearly had sex with someone. But who
Her answer groaned next to her in bed. Harry Potter. His built arms and chest were exposed, a tribute to the amount of Quidditch he played. His waist was warpped in a towel. She could tell he had no boxers on. She tried to remember what had happened. She remembered her and Harry going into his room to get a deck of cards to play a drinking game.
This last Christmas Hermione took her boyfriend Harry Potter to her parents house in sunny California. After dinner, the two young sixteen-year-olds slipped into their swimsuits for a little hot tubing. Harry admired Hermiones statuesque young shape, dazzling looks and bewitching smile as they got in the water.
Alone in the water they could feel the romance of the occasion. Harry feed on the warmth of Hermiones sensual smile and the invitation of her loving arms. In turn, Hermione saw Harrys desire in his handsome face. No words were spoken. The shared the look of love was all that was needed.
Hermione then reached up and touched his face and caressed his cheek. She smelled his intoxicating masculine scent as her face neared his. They just gazed into each others eyes, beholding the sparks of desire igniting in them. Harrys hand traveled to the back of Hermiones head, his fingers running through her hair, as he kissed her ear. Then he trailed down to the lobe and gently nibbled on it.