Cheaters Never Prosper
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,762
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
The next morning when Harry walked into his Advanced Potions class he caught Hermione’s eye. She quickly turned around to face Ron who was saying something witty by the way she was laughing.
Professor Snape walked in and the room fell silent, “Settle Down class. Potter, take your seat,” he spat. Harry took his seat next to Ron who had his hand on Hermione’s thigh and it was slowly moving back and forth. By the look on Hermione’s face she was thoroughly enjoying it.
Harry turned away and stared at Professor Snape ready to be bored out of his mind. But his thoughts kept drifting to the thought of it being his hand that was on Hermione’s thigh.
“Ten points from Gryffindor,” Snape’s voice rang through the dungeon, “Potter before you lose anymore points from your house could you please tell me what part in a Sleeping Draught is essential to making it work.”
“Um… the blood of a Knarl?” Harry answered. He knew it was wrong but he just wanted to get Snape off his back.
“Fortunately you are wrong five points from Gryffindor,” Snape sneered and turned away. Hermione gave him a sympathetic smile and mouthed, “Next time you’ll get it,” and turned away and looked at Neville who was on the verge of tears. Snape had just insulted him on something or other.
Harry was happy that Hermione had acknowledged him and he turned back toward the board ready to start mixing his potion.
~*~*~*~*~*
As Hermione walked out to Hagrid’s Hut for Care of Magical Creature’s her mind kept wandering to the kiss that she and Harry had shared last night. She kept pushing it from her mind but it kept creeping back in. As they reached Hagrid’s Hut he announced that they would be working in partners in his class this year.
Seamus caught Ron’s eye and he dropped his hand from around Hermione’s waist and walked toward him. Harry came up to Hermione’s side and said, “Do you want to work with me?” she nodded and then turned away as Hagrid explained the project that they w be be working on.
“This year y’all will be writing reports on your choice of Magical Beast. I would like ter know where they are from, what they eat, where they usually live and other information like tha’,” Hagrid growled, “Yer project is due in two weeks.”
He turned away from them and conjured some tables with his Pink Umbrella and every one took a seat around them. Hermione took out her Monster Book of Monsters and started to flip through it to look for an animal worthy of her time and dedication to study. Harry sat down next to her and didn’t say a word about the kiss that happened last night.
Hermione was relieved but kind of disturbed that he wasn’t even interested in discussing it.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
During the next week Harry’s thoughts stayed solely on Hermione. He had planned a Quidditch tryout so he could fill the place of Beaters and Chasers. Katie, Angelina, and Alicia had both left with Fred and George so it was only Ron and him left on the team but he was almost positive that he was going to give Ginny on of the Chaser positions because she was quite good.
He walked out on to the pitch and he saw Ron and Hermione on Ron’s broom snogging something fierce. From what he could see Ron’s hand was up her shirt and Hermione’s hand was between his legs. Ron could barely hold on to his broom. They kept dipping slowly as he lost control.
But it didn’t faze them in the least they just kept snogging. Ron’s tongue was half way down Hermione’s throat. She didn’t care about the height at all. She could feel Ron between he legs so she moved her hand down to it and he didn’t stop her. He let out a sigh as she caressed his thigh. She felt eyes on her back but she didn’t care Ron had removed his hand from under her shirt and it was creeping slowly up under her skirt. She let out a soft moan that Ron caught in his mouth. Just as his hand got to the top of her thigh she heard someone cough a fake cough and she peeled her lips from Ron’s and looked up.
Harry was on his broom and was looking at them. He opened his mouth and said, “Sorry to break you up guys but the people that are trying out for the team have arrived so I need you to put Hermione on the bleachers if you don’t mind,” he said to Ron.
He withdrew his hand from her skirt and blushed. Hermione removed her hand from in between his legs and wrapped them around his neck. She was fully aware of how high they were and she didn’t like it one bit. Ron leaned forward and the broomstick started moving.
He touched down and whispered, “Later,” as Hermione climbed off his broom. She nodded and he turned away and took off.
She watched them zoom around as Ginny scored on Ron twice. The four people that showed up for the Beater position were equally good. At the end of the practice Harry announced who would be playing for Gryffindor that year. Ron said something to Harry and then started flying toward Hermione. She smiled as he took her around the waist, and led her toward the castle.
Harry glowered at them as they walked away he knew exactly where they were heading. He turned to Ginny and asked her, “Do you want to come with me really quickly?” He didn’t know what he was pulling but as she tentatively nodded he knew that was going to involve some snogging.
He gestured for her to follow him and they flew up to Harry’s favorite place. He had spent a lot of time here to think when he was in his second year and people believed that he was attacking students. Ginny followed him as he dismounted from his broom. He motioned for her to come over to him. She walked slowly with and inquiring look on her face. As she approached him he grabbed her waist and pressed his lips on hers. She kissed him back and he pressed his tongue on her lips so she would invite him in.
She did and he deepened the kiss imagining that it was his bushy haired friend whose spit was mingling with his. He pressed his body against Ginny as he thought this and she whimpered a little but she pushed back. As he worked his way down to her neck she moaned, “Oh! Harry!” his head snapped up at hearing his name like that.
He stepped back and saw Ginny out of breath and then he looked down at his tented pants. He felt disgusted with himself and he got his broom and kicked off and sped off toward the castle still shaking his head.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione and Ron were lying on Ron’s bed kissing some more. He told her to climb onto his bed all the way so they could have a little more privacy. He closed the drapes around them and turned back to Hermione a devilish look in his eye. Hermione giggled. She liked it when he was like this. Their kisses had so much passion.
He lay beside her and kissed her slowly. He turned onto his back and picked Hermione up and placed her on top of him. He brought her head down to meet his lips in a kiss. She opened her mouth to tempt Ron in. It didn’t take long to entice him. He slipped his tongue in and flipped her over so he could be on top. She felt him between her legs. He was really hard. Her hands wandered down to it and Ron trembled as she wrapped her hand around it.
He nodded as she pulled back as if she was asking whether it was okay. She moved her hand back and forth. He shuddered each time she did. She stopped so he would start kissing her again. He did and his hands starting roaming and they found her stomach and they started tracing her name just like Harry did with his strong calloused hands.
Hermione stopped rubbing Ron’s member and muttered, “Sorry Ron I can’t do this right now,” She shimmied out from under him and left him there out of breath with his pants open.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry was walking back into the Common Room as Hermione collided with him. She looked up into his eyes and he couldn’t help himself. He leaned down and kissed her. She didn’t pull away this time though. She fell into his arms just as he wanted her to.
“Let’s go,” he whispered in to her ear. To his surprise she nodded and followed him. They snuck up to the Astronomy Tower where Harry turned her around and kissed her hard on the lips. She opened her mouth in protest but he deepened the kiss instead. He pressed his hand against the small of her back and she started squirming.
“Harry we can’t do this! I love Ron! I really do. I’m just so confused. You keep taking advantage of me. You can’t keep doing this to me. Me and Ron were just about to shag and I started thinking of you and I couldn’t carry on,” Hermione said.
Harry smiled and said, “So you wanna shag me?”
“No!” Hermione yelled hitting Harry around the head, “I want to shag Ron. But if you keep doing this to me I’m never going to be able to!” She turned on her heel and stalked off.
The next morning when Harry walked into his Advanced Potions class he caught Hermione’s eye. She quickly turned around to face Ron who was saying something witty by the way she was laughing.
Professor Snape walked in and the room fell silent, “Settle Down class. Potter, take your seat,” he spat. Harry took his seat next to Ron who had his hand on Hermione’s thigh and it was slowly moving back and forth. By the look on Hermione’s face she was thoroughly enjoying it.
Harry turned away and stared at Professor Snape ready to be bored out of his mind. But his thoughts kept drifting to the thought of it being his hand that was on Hermione’s thigh.
“Ten points from Gryffindor,” Snape’s voice rang through the dungeon, “Potter before you lose anymore points from your house could you please tell me what part in a Sleeping Draught is essential to making it work.”
“Um… the blood of a Knarl?” Harry answered. He knew it was wrong but he just wanted to get Snape off his back.
“Fortunately you are wrong five points from Gryffindor,” Snape sneered and turned away. Hermione gave him a sympathetic smile and mouthed, “Next time you’ll get it,” and turned away and looked at Neville who was on the verge of tears. Snape had just insulted him on something or other.
Harry was happy that Hermione had acknowledged him and he turned back toward the board ready to start mixing his potion.
~*~*~*~*~*
As Hermione walked out to Hagrid’s Hut for Care of Magical Creature’s her mind kept wandering to the kiss that she and Harry had shared last night. She kept pushing it from her mind but it kept creeping back in. As they reached Hagrid’s Hut he announced that they would be working in partners in his class this year.
Seamus caught Ron’s eye and he dropped his hand from around Hermione’s waist and walked toward him. Harry came up to Hermione’s side and said, “Do you want to work with me?” she nodded and then turned away as Hagrid explained the project that they w be be working on.
“This year y’all will be writing reports on your choice of Magical Beast. I would like ter know where they are from, what they eat, where they usually live and other information like tha’,” Hagrid growled, “Yer project is due in two weeks.”
He turned away from them and conjured some tables with his Pink Umbrella and every one took a seat around them. Hermione took out her Monster Book of Monsters and started to flip through it to look for an animal worthy of her time and dedication to study. Harry sat down next to her and didn’t say a word about the kiss that happened last night.
Hermione was relieved but kind of disturbed that he wasn’t even interested in discussing it.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
During the next week Harry’s thoughts stayed solely on Hermione. He had planned a Quidditch tryout so he could fill the place of Beaters and Chasers. Katie, Angelina, and Alicia had both left with Fred and George so it was only Ron and him left on the team but he was almost positive that he was going to give Ginny on of the Chaser positions because she was quite good.
He walked out on to the pitch and he saw Ron and Hermione on Ron’s broom snogging something fierce. From what he could see Ron’s hand was up her shirt and Hermione’s hand was between his legs. Ron could barely hold on to his broom. They kept dipping slowly as he lost control.
But it didn’t faze them in the least they just kept snogging. Ron’s tongue was half way down Hermione’s throat. She didn’t care about the height at all. She could feel Ron between he legs so she moved her hand down to it and he didn’t stop her. He let out a sigh as she caressed his thigh. She felt eyes on her back but she didn’t care Ron had removed his hand from under her shirt and it was creeping slowly up under her skirt. She let out a soft moan that Ron caught in his mouth. Just as his hand got to the top of her thigh she heard someone cough a fake cough and she peeled her lips from Ron’s and looked up.
Harry was on his broom and was looking at them. He opened his mouth and said, “Sorry to break you up guys but the people that are trying out for the team have arrived so I need you to put Hermione on the bleachers if you don’t mind,” he said to Ron.
He withdrew his hand from her skirt and blushed. Hermione removed her hand from in between his legs and wrapped them around his neck. She was fully aware of how high they were and she didn’t like it one bit. Ron leaned forward and the broomstick started moving.
He touched down and whispered, “Later,” as Hermione climbed off his broom. She nodded and he turned away and took off.
She watched them zoom around as Ginny scored on Ron twice. The four people that showed up for the Beater position were equally good. At the end of the practice Harry announced who would be playing for Gryffindor that year. Ron said something to Harry and then started flying toward Hermione. She smiled as he took her around the waist, and led her toward the castle.
Harry glowered at them as they walked away he knew exactly where they were heading. He turned to Ginny and asked her, “Do you want to come with me really quickly?” He didn’t know what he was pulling but as she tentatively nodded he knew that was going to involve some snogging.
He gestured for her to follow him and they flew up to Harry’s favorite place. He had spent a lot of time here to think when he was in his second year and people believed that he was attacking students. Ginny followed him as he dismounted from his broom. He motioned for her to come over to him. She walked slowly with and inquiring look on her face. As she approached him he grabbed her waist and pressed his lips on hers. She kissed him back and he pressed his tongue on her lips so she would invite him in.
She did and he deepened the kiss imagining that it was his bushy haired friend whose spit was mingling with his. He pressed his body against Ginny as he thought this and she whimpered a little but she pushed back. As he worked his way down to her neck she moaned, “Oh! Harry!” his head snapped up at hearing his name like that.
He stepped back and saw Ginny out of breath and then he looked down at his tented pants. He felt disgusted with himself and he got his broom and kicked off and sped off toward the castle still shaking his head.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione and Ron were lying on Ron’s bed kissing some more. He told her to climb onto his bed all the way so they could have a little more privacy. He closed the drapes around them and turned back to Hermione a devilish look in his eye. Hermione giggled. She liked it when he was like this. Their kisses had so much passion.
He lay beside her and kissed her slowly. He turned onto his back and picked Hermione up and placed her on top of him. He brought her head down to meet his lips in a kiss. She opened her mouth to tempt Ron in. It didn’t take long to entice him. He slipped his tongue in and flipped her over so he could be on top. She felt him between her legs. He was really hard. Her hands wandered down to it and Ron trembled as she wrapped her hand around it.
He nodded as she pulled back as if she was asking whether it was okay. She moved her hand back and forth. He shuddered each time she did. She stopped so he would start kissing her again. He did and his hands starting roaming and they found her stomach and they started tracing her name just like Harry did with his strong calloused hands.
Hermione stopped rubbing Ron’s member and muttered, “Sorry Ron I can’t do this right now,” She shimmied out from under him and left him there out of breath with his pants open.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry was walking back into the Common Room as Hermione collided with him. She looked up into his eyes and he couldn’t help himself. He leaned down and kissed her. She didn’t pull away this time though. She fell into his arms just as he wanted her to.
“Let’s go,” he whispered in to her ear. To his surprise she nodded and followed him. They snuck up to the Astronomy Tower where Harry turned her around and kissed her hard on the lips. She opened her mouth in protest but he deepened the kiss instead. He pressed his hand against the small of her back and she started squirming.
“Harry we can’t do this! I love Ron! I really do. I’m just so confused. You keep taking advantage of me. You can’t keep doing this to me. Me and Ron were just about to shag and I started thinking of you and I couldn’t carry on,” Hermione said.
Harry smiled and said, “So you wanna shag me?”
“No!” Hermione yelled hitting Harry around the head, “I want to shag Ron. But if you keep doing this to me I’m never going to be able to!” She turned on her heel and stalked off.