Time Alone With Herself

"Would you like to tell me what the bloody hell that was all about?" Harry stammered when they were finally alone.

Hermione paced back and forth in the room the Weasleys were letting them sleep in. She was still a little worked up from dinner and answering Harry was the last thing on her mind. "That insufferable little bitch!"

Harry tread lightly, not wanting to set Hermione off, and secretly wanting an encore of their earlier session. "...Ginny?"

Fire burst from Hermione's eyes. "So you saw it too! That jealous bitch trying to flirt with a married man, with his wife in the room?! I can't believe her!"

Harry slowly backed away, seeing how tightly Hermione was clutching her wand. "She was flirting with me?"

"Of course she was!" Hermione snapped, clutching her wand so tight it was starting to shake. "All of that clever, I'm good at riding brooms, ha ha. Bitch."

This was the first time Harry had seen her this jealous. "It's alright, it's not like I was going to fall for it. I love you, remember?"

These words seemed to ease Hermione just long enough for her to sit down. "It's not that." She muttered absentmindedly. "We had a deal."

Instantly regretting her words, Hermione watching in horror as Harry's mind started looking for answers.

"A deal?" He asked perplexed. "About flirting with me?"

She wanted to tell him everything, to come clean about cheating, but it would defeat the purpose. She had to sleep with Ginny to keep Harry safe, right? "It's nothing."

But the wheels in Harry's mind had already begun to turn, and he wasn't going to be stopped so easily. "You sure seem worked up over nothing. What happened."

"Really, it's nothing." Hermione lied again, feeling sick with guilt.

"Really?" Harry pushed forward, mocking the defensive tone in her voice.

Conflict burnt in Hermione's heart. She just had to change the subject before her guilt made her talk. "Do you want to finish up what we started down stairs?"

Harry stared at her, knowing that she was just dodging the question. But it wasn't like he was about to pass up free sex. "Alright, but is it safe, doing it in someone else's house. What if someone heard?"

Hermione suppressed a weak willed grin, it was a little late to worry about being caught. "We'll be fine. A few simple charms and no one will even be able to tell we're in here, let alone, having sex."

That seemed good enough explanation for Harry because within mere seconds, he was naked and making Hermione tugging to the bed. Hermione rolled her eyes, thankful that her husband's sex drive overpowered every other part of his mind. She let her cloth join the pile Harry made and followed him to bed. Even as frustrated as she was, sucking him off under the table had put her in a hot state and it wasn't long before simple kissing became a heated grope fest.

"So." Harry whispered as he kissed the sensitive side of her neck. "What was the deal you had with Ginny?"

Hermione wrinkled her nose up in frustration. Determined to put it out of his mind for good, she positioned herself in front of Harry, teasing her firm ass over his firm cock. She knew exactly what her man liked, bending over and arching her back, giving him the best view in the house. Harry breathed heavily in anticipation, positioning his cock right up against the tight entrance to her ass. Muttering a slippery charm, Hermione pushed herself backwards, feeling Harry's thick cock filling the deepest parts of her bowels.

Hearing Harry grunting out in pleasure let Hermione know that her plan was working. She felt his hands gripping her hips as he started thrusting up against her. She could feel his cock growing thicker and harder as it pulsed in excitement. She felt one of his hands leave her hip and slide its way around between her legs, starting to tease her dripping sex. With Harry's rod ravaging her insides and his fingers teasing her outsides, the stimulation was beginning to be too much for her to handle. Hermione threw her head back, wanting to scream out in pleasure, but only managing a lust filled moan. Her voice jittered as her breathing grew short, her heart fluttering out of control. Every nerve in her sensitive anus was firing elated joy throughout her body, her back arching uncontrollably. She was nearing the highest peak in her life, but suddenly everything stopped.

"Keep going." Hermione panted in desperation.

Harry pushed his cock deeper in to Hermione ass, but didn't move it once it was in. His fingers traced gently around her vagina, not nearly stimulating enough to bring her to climax.

"So..." Harry grunted, fighting every urge to continue. "What's the deal with you and Ginny?"

Hermione desperately tried to milk Harry's cock with the muscles in her ass. She tried to hump against him, but from this angle, Harry was able to keep his hips in tandem with hers, letting his cock stay in its relative location. She could feel it throbbing, but there was nothing she could do to get him to keep going.

"It's nothing." She muttered, trying to sound defeated.

Harry laughed, which made his cock pulse. "Really? Because if that's it, I guess I can just pull out now."

"No!" Hermione replied before she had a chance to think things through. "It's... nothing."

She couldn't bring herself to tell him what she had done, but as she felt his cock slowly retreating from her ass, she couldn't help herself. "She saw us."

Harry stopped his cock where it was. "Saw us what?"

Desperate for every inch, Hermione forced herself to keep talking. "She saw us having sex. It was at that party, in Hogsmeade."

"Blimey." Harry breathed out in surprise. Pushing his cock back in, he asked. "So what happened?"

Feeling the friction she had been craving, Hermione kept explain, not giving a second thought to what she might be saying. "She black mailed me. Said she wouldn't tell anyone that she had seen us having sex if she could have sex with you."

"So was that the deal you were talking about?" Harry asked, rewarding her with a few short thrusts.

"No." Hermione moaned, hating herself for letting her desires overwhelm her like this. "I wasn't going to let her have you. So I used the Poly Juice Potion to take your place. The deal was, that after she did it with you, she wouldn't mention it ever again. But tonight..."

She couldn't see Harry's face, so the silence crushed her. It felt like ages before Harry finally spoke again. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to hurt you." Hermione answered, sounding defeated.

Harry laughed unexpectedly. "Hurt me, how? How does Ginny wanting to have sex with me, hurt me?"

"Well..." Hermione realized she hadn't really thought it through. "I didn't want you to have to make a decision like that, sleeping with another girl to keep her quiet."

Harry gripped Hermione's hips pulling her close to him in a make shift hug. "So you went and made the decision without me?"

"Yeah. I didn't want to worry you with problems I created. It was my idea to have sex in front of everyone." She explained, feeling the guilt slowly lifting as she spoke.

"You know..." Harry said as his fingers started to trace wet circles around her clitoris. "You really are too clever for your own good."

Hermione couldn't answer, her mind begging for more of his touch.

Harry's hips started to follow his fingers, his cock stirring circles deep inside of her. "We're married, right? Doesn't that mean we solve our problems together."

Hermione answered through bated breath. "I just thought..." But Harry cut her off.

"That you could solve any problem on your own?" He said, fighting the urge to cum. "You should have asked me."

Hermione felt the anger for Ginny burning once again. "Is that what this is about? You wanted to have sex with Ginny?"

It was Harry's turn to get defensive. "Of course not... It just would have been nice to be asked."

Sudden shock filled her as she remembered that Harry had liked Ginny well before he liked her. It hurt to think that she had stolen him away from his chance with Ginny, roping him in to marriage and fatherhood under a lie. Hermione could feel her heart tearing, no words able to explain to Harry how she felt.

Harry could see the pain in her eyes and said the only thing he knew to say. "Why would I want to have sex with Ginny? She's nothing compared to you."

"So..." Hermione said, wishfully. "You're not mad?"

Harry gave her a few playful thrusts, "Well, I'm not happy, but I understand why you did it."

"Oh, thank you Harry." She said, her heart feeling alive again.

"Plus..." Harry grunted, picking up his pace. "The idea of you doing it with another girl it kind of hot."

Hermione giggle out in relief, the weight of the world lifted from her shoulders. She felt her body relaxing to his motions, building up the excitement she had when they had began. His fingers started to dip in to her vagina, alternating with the thrusts of his cock. She could feel her inside churning, being pumped in to a sloppy mess. Harry's pumping became faster, deeper, his hands clinging greedily to her body. Every breath seemed ragged, every moment seemed rushed. She could feel her body tensing up, desperate for release.

She felt Harry's cock jerk and twitch, feeling his body shove up against hers. The sudden liquid warmth of his cum flooding in to her bowels added with the desperate piston motion of his cock pushed Hermione over her own edge. Her body spasmed and jerked, waves of pleasure flowing through her body. Her worries seem to melt in to memories as her mind floated off in to a rushed world twitchy ecstasy.

Harry kept his cock buried deep within Hermione's ass until it eventually softened to the point that it slipped out on its own. Sticky cream flowed out of her ass and dripped down to the bed, making quite a mess. With his cock finally out of her ass, Hermione was able to turn around to face him, her mind hazy from the after effects of sex.

"I'm glad I fell in love with you, Harry Potter." She whispered as she pushed her lips towards his.

"I'm glad you did too." He teased, returning the kiss and pulling her down to the bed with him.

Laying there in his arms, Hermione finally started to feel like she belonged there. That regardless how they ended up together, they were meant to stay together, their love guiding them to eternity.

The End


Author's notes

Thank you everyone. For my beta/editor kyle and the over forty two thousand people that have stopped by to read what was supposed to be little more than a one shot. Writing this story and seeing where it has gone has been one of the few highlights of my life and I thank all of you for being a part of it.

I'd love to write more, but as I've been hinting at, and in some cases, stating overtly, I'm leaving for Basic Training in less than a month and I'll be gone for over half a year. I hope to keep writing, maybe even write an epilogue, but for now, it is good bye.