Soul Pieces

Soul Pieces

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. This belongs to JK Rowling and Warner Bros.

Summary: While they’re searching for the horcruxes, Harry and Hermione started a ‘non-relationship”. After all, it was only an attraction, a physical attraction...They didn't think about the consequences...


CHAPTER 1: Desire

“Harry, please, we can’t …we can’t “ she pleaded, looking into his green eyes.
“Why? Why can’t we? I am sick of everyone telling me what I should or shouldn’t to do! I want you, ‘Mione. I want you to be mine. I want be inside you…”- He answered holding her waist.
“Ha…”
“Don’t! Don’t say that you don’t want this. I can see in your eyes. I can see the fire, the desire…Tell me, if you don’t want to do anything, why are you dressing like that?
“This is my nightgown! What I am supposed to sleep with? My Gryffindor robes?
Harry laughed.
“Oh, please! I know you wear pajamas. You never. Never. You never wore this.” He said, touching the soft fabric; his hands touching hips, her butt, and her body…
Oh, Merlin! What are those hands! Hermione thought.
“And you are not even wearing a bra…”
Hermione look at him in shook.
“How…”
“ Luv, -he place his hands over her breasts – your cloth is almost transparent.”
And saying that, he began to kiss her neck, her ears…His tongue “traveled” across her jaw and neck. Hermione want to push him away but Merlin! How this feel good!
Harry couldn't stop himself; he leant on her and placed his lips on hers. He put all of his feelings into that one kiss. He was hungry.
She moved her hand to the back of his neck and pulled him to her.
They kissed, as the whole world would disappear. Nothing cared anymore.
He kissed her hungrily, his hands roaming over her body; her back, her butt, her arms, wherever he could reach.
Their skins felt like it was on fire. It was so hot! She let her hands roam over his back where she could feel his back muscles flex as he moved.
Thank God for Quidditch! And the fact that he was only wearing his blue short boxers didn’t help either! How I supposed to stop this when he look so damn good!????!
She moaned as she felt one of his hands move up her nightgown and took it off, tenderly touching one of her breasts as he kissed her again and again. His thumbs brushed against her nipples and she shivered against his touch. Her hands were tangling his dark hair, swirling through the locks as she moaned louder and louder into his mouth.
Hermione was at that moment only with her white panties. Her body was totally exposed.
God, she is beautiful
“You are gorgeous.”-He whispered.
Harry kept leaning his body towards Hermione, and before they knew, they had crashed to the floor. Without a second thought, Harry got up off the floor, pulled her up and led her to the bed.
In bed, on top of her, he spread her legs a little, put one finger inside her and began to massage her clit harder and harder with her knickers still on, the material only adding to her pleasure. She was tight though and he pushed his finger into her wet warmth secret place, wanting to loosen her up a little bit.
Harry then inserted a second and then a third finger into her and she cried out his name.
She moaned loudly and her hips were bucking upwards, for more pleasure. Harry wanted to see her, all of her, he wanted to taste her; so he took his hand away, and slid down her wet knickers. He saw her dark brown curly hair and slowly spread her legs wide before him. As her legs parted he saw her pink, swollen, wet pussy. He could have looked at it all day.
“Harry!”
He brought his mouth to her clit and he sucked it with his mouth, allowing his tongue and teeth to nibble it. He could smell her all over, a sweet yet spicy smell…
" You taste like heaven," Harry said as he licked his wet lips, sucking his tongue before moving his head back between her legs.
Harry wanted her so bad. He needed more. In one quickly motion Harry took his mouth off her and he pulled out his hands out completely.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her down, so his face was at same level with hers
She was in fire but Harry, though, looked completely calm as he kissed her lightly on the mouth and then brought the hand that had been fucking her to her mouth and spilled some of her juices onto her full lips. She gasped at this and Harry took that chance and inserted one of his fingers into her mouth. She immediately began to suck her own juices as he purred at her and kissed her jaw line softly. He kissed her ear and whispered, just as she finished, “I need more, ‘Mione.”
He removed his boxers and she looked at him.
He didn’t need to ask if she had had sex before, he just wanted to hear her crying out his name as he fucked her.
Merlin, wow! I thought he may be big but this …THIS is unbelievable!
She touched him and felt his manhood warm and hard.
“Harry, please be gentle.”
Raising her slightly he slowly pressed himself into her. He heard her whimper as he tried to get in without hurting her. Feeling the tightness surround him he went in a bit quicker hearing a muffled cry.
“Shh. it’s okay.” He said as he finally got himself all the way in.
Hermione moaned not being able to describe the feeling going all through her body.
She couldn't describe the sensation and feelings as the tip of his penis pushed against her maidenhood. He was barely halfway , when he felt the unavoidable barrier. He pushed a little harder but the membrane of flesh refused to breake. Hermione pleaded into his eyes, her face was a mask of pleasure and pain.
He pushed again. She screamed out in pain and pleasure when her hymen broke and her virgin vagina finally slackened after the assault of his big cock. With one more deep thrust his swollen cock stretched her pussy to a new limit. Hermione first squealed, then gave out a loud moan of pleasure as his cock penetrated deeper into her tiny cunt. She froze, her eyes bugged out as his shaft speared her.
Inside her, he rocked back and forth. It’s an incredible sensation of his hard raging cock inside the walls of her tight soft wet pussy! Then it all improved when she suddenly cummed, and her juices dripped down his burly cock.. But them he realized that Hermione was bleeding.At that moment, he felt fear oh Lord I am hurting her ! But her face was pure delite and desire and encouraged by her lust, he lunged forward lifting her ass as he impaled her even more.
"Oh, God! Oh, yes! Oh, do it faster!" she gasped.
"Do you like it?" he almost cried, pumping hard and fast "Do you like me fucking you?" "Yes! Yes! Don’t stop!" she groaned.
She started to move up and down slowly and savored the feel of Harry inside her. He reached up and took both breasts in his hands, thrusting himself deeper into her with every down movement. She continued her pace for a little while, but it was too slow for Harry. He pulled out of her, rolled her and before she knew what he was doing, she found herself on all fours with him behind her, positioned to enter her once more.
Oh Merlin!
“Harry…”
“Shhh…I bet you will love this, Luv. Relax…”
She wasn’t expecting THAT. In one only night, Harry took off her virginity by all ways.
She moaned even louder and sexier. Harry could hardly take it. She was driving him insane and she didn’t even know it.
“You drive me crazy.” He whispered in her ear, thrusting into her hard and fast as he could.
Yes, that was almost a humiliating position. She was there, naked, on all fours, being fucked (yes, fucked was the only word to describe THAT) furiously by her best friend, crying dirty words, and she LOVED it.
“Oh, Harry…Harder…oh, fuck me forever…”
“Oh! Your ass is so tight! Oh! Do you like me fucking your ass?”
“Yes! Yes! My ass is all yours! Oh! Faster! All my holes are yours, Harry! I am yours! Oh! Fuck me!”
Exhausted, he pulled off her and lay by her side, approaching her next to him.
“You were amazing, ‘Mione”-he said kissing her.
She smiled and replied:
“Thank you, Harry. Thank you for this gift. You completed me.”
~~~ ~~~~~~
Harry knew that the meaning, the importance of virginity for a girl. But he couldn’t help but think that this was His first time too. Of course, he knew he wasn’t the perfect gentleman, but this was the only way he could do that. Otherwise, he never would have the nerve.
Merlin, Potter you just fucked your best friend! And that was DAMN GOD. Watching her, now, sleeping naked figure, he whispered to himself:
“How wrong I was to think that I could only made sex with you,’Mione. We made love…Happy Birthday, my Hermione.”
***
2 months before, July19th 1997
Privet Drive- Surrey
Harry was in his bed watching the ceiling. He felt sadness, angry, range…
What would happen now that Dumbledore wasn’t there anymore? To whom he would ask for help? How he will find and destroy the Horcruxes?
In fact, Harry knew this answer: Hermione. Yes, who else would/could help him? He didn’t want her involved in this, but he knew he needed her.
Thinking about Ron, make him remember about Ginny. He didn’t know what to think or fell about her. Yes, he cared about her. But, deeply inside he was glad that they weren’t together anymore.
Of course, she had sent him many letters pleading... Saying how much she loved him.
He couldn’t let her be with such hopes. He already had written to her, saying that was not wise send many letters. Voldemort could be intercepting the owls…
After that, she didn’t write anymore.
Ron and Hermione sent him some letters too. But those are small letters, mainly only to say they were ok. Of course, he wanted to know more about his friends but that wasn’t save.
Deep into his thoughts, he almost didn’t hear some shouts came from downstairs.
“BOY!” he heard his aunt “Come here NOW!”
Great! What hell happened now?
“I am coming, aunt Petunia.”
***
“You have a visitor, boy”
“What ”
And there, in front of him was Remus Lupin. Instantly, Harry felt happiness.
“Professor!” he cried giving the old marauder a hug.
“Remus, Harry, Remus”- Said Lupin with a smile. -“How are you?”
“Well, fine. Despite of all, I ‘m fine. But, what are you doing here? Something happened?” Harry began to worry; maybe something had happened…the Weasleys…Ron…Hermione…
“Can we talk in your room?” Said Lupin, looking between Petunia e Harry.
Harry had absolutely forgot about his aunt!
“Of course. Come in! -He moved towards Petunia- “Aunt Petunia, we are going to my room. I don’t want be perturbed”
Without waiting for an answer, Harry and Remus went to Harry’s room.
***
Sitting on the desk chair, Remus began to talk.
“I can see that your aunt doesn’t seem too bad these days…”
“Oh, yeah, they are ok. Well, if ok meaning no speaking to me. But I ‘m glad. They know that this is my last summer here… but tell me Prof…Remus, had something happened? Ron? Hermione?
Lupins gave him a small smile and threw his hands in his hair.
“Ron is fine, Harry.”
Oh, god! Hermione! He only answered about Ron…
Noticing the expression on Harry’s face, Lupin said quickly:
“And Hermione is fine too.”
“Oh, thank Merlin!”
“But is because of her I am here.
Harry gave him a look.
“As you should probably know, your house is being watched by the Order…”
“Yeah…”
“Hermione’s house too”
“But…”
“She is a Muggleborn, Harry. And Snape and Pettigrew know how you are friends. They know she isn’t an ordinary student. But let me continued. Well, yesterday, was my turn to watch her house. When I was changed the turn with another order member, I don’t know how she saw us…”
Harry chuckled.
“Well, she saw us and invited me to drink a cup of tea. We drank the tea and talk. We talked about many things. I don’t remember how we started to talk about the Black family. That’s when I thought she was crazy. She began to pace nervously. Her face was blank and she asked me, no better, DEMANDED me to came here and bring you to her house because she need talk to you urgently.
Harry was so confused that he didn’t know what to say.
“But what did you talk about the Black’s? Was it about Sir…?
“Oh, no! She gone mental when I mentioned his brother…”
“But she already knew about Regulus, doesn’t she?
“Yes. But the thing happened after I answered one of her questions….
“What…?”
“She asked me what was his full name.”
“And….”
“And I answered. Regulus Arcturus Black.
And for Remus Lupin despair, that was Harry’s turn to become mental.