The Game

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Everything belongs to people who deserve it! These characters are the creation of JK Rowling and not me. Maybe the plot but even that is owned by my to vivid imagination.

Warning: This story contains questionable contents. If you are sensitive to some of them don’t read the story.

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3. The explanation


That afternoon the Weasleys, including Harry and Hermione, sad in the living room. Both girls were peeved with the looks they got from Charlie and Bill all day. It seemed as if both men couldn’t wait to hear about their game.

Ron and Harry seemed a little bit sour not to know what was going on. Their questions of why the tw the them didn’t go with them today or why they hadn’t been down last evening didn’t help to relieve some of the nerves of the younger witches.

“Hermione, Ginny why don’t you two tell us what’s going on?” whined Ron for what seemed to be the tenth time.

“Its none of your business!” threw the blonde witch back.

“But Charlie and Bill seem to know what is going on.”

“Ron for Merlisakesake, just drop it. We’re not going to tell you.”

“But…”

“NO Ron!”

“Mione, we always told you about any of our secrets. Why do you keep yours from us?” argued Harry. “First, you and Ginny stop talking when the boys finished their Quiddich match yesterday, than the two of you sit in Ginny’s room all evening. Nobody can come in and you were giggling like mad. And today you rush of to Diagon Ally alone by what Ron told me and now, Bill and Charlie know what is going on. Doesn’t that sound a little bit wrong to you? I mean, what is it, that they can know and we don’t ?”

Both girls rolled their eyes at the boys and with a louder than normal tone, Hermione replied: “NO Harry, Ron. The guild trip wont work. Its something between Ginny and I and that’s final. Besides, Charlie and Bill know nothing.”

With that, both proclaimed to go into bed even earlier than yesterday, which earned them angry looks from Harry and Ron and hopeful ones from Ginny’s oldest brothers.

Half an hour lat kno knock could be heard on the door. The eyes of the girls met and both had to roll them at the stubbornness of the guys.

As the door opened, it revealed Bill and Charlie.

“We thought we could talk now.” Explained Bill their obvious reasons to be there this early.

“We know. You couldn’t be a bit subtler this evening with all your looks?”

“What?” asked Charlie a little clueless.

“I mean the looks you two threw at us the whole evening. It became kind of obvious that Ginny and I got something to tell you.” Exned ned Hermione in a voice she would have used with a four year old.

“Oh, we didn’t notice. Sorry girls.”

“Yeah, that was kind of obvious. Harry and Ron even noticed that we got something planned. But you are forgiven.” Returned Ginny with a small smile.

“So, are you going to tell us your little secret or do we have to torture it out of you to?” asked Bill.

“No torture needed, I think.” Ginny lookedHermHermione. “Should we tell them or not?”

“I don’t know. If they are this subtle if they know, we can forget our whole game and be done with it before we put so much work into it.”

“Yes. I think they should sign a contract not to tell anybody about it or if they do, we could jinx the parchment like you did in fifth year with the DA.”

“Good idea Gin. I might even have some left, so they could sign it now and don’t have to wait till we are at school and could put a spell on the paper.” Replied Hermione and searched through her trunk to retrieve the piece.

The older men looked at each other and shrugged. It couldn’t be that bad. They were curios as to what the two yountchetches had plotted. If it was too dangerous or didn’t sit well with them, Bill could always break the curses placed on them and nothing would happen.

Both men signed the contract to not tell anyone about the girl’s plans and help them if they required it. With that done, they put a silencing and locking-spell up and took their seats on each of the girl’s beds. Bill on Hermione\'s and Charlie on Ginny’s.

“Ginny, you tell them.”

“Ok, as you already know, Mione and I came up with this idea to have more fun in the coming school year. We structured it as a form of contest, were the one with the most points wins. Like the House cup at Hogwarts.

“We thought out a list with conquests we had to finish and even acknowledged all forms of tastes we would stumble upon.”

“Gin, come to the point please.” Broke Charlie his sister’s explanation.

“Seesh, we are impatient aren’t we?” teased Ginny back but continued: “Well the game is all about sex.”

“WHAT?” shouted both men in shock.

“God, could you two be any louder? I don’t think they heard you in China. Thank Merlin we put up a silencing-charm.” Threw Hermione back.

“Explain you two!” ordered Bill.

“As I said beforwas was so rudely interrupted.” Ginny looked pointy at her brothers. “We want to play this game the next year. We developed a list of guys we had to fuck and ratings about how far we would go and what kind of practices our partners would have.”

With that, Ginny showed her brothers the parchment they had worked out the night before. Both boys grin widened as they saw their names on the list and raised an eyebrow at others. The two witches knew that they would be outraged at the extra points they would get from Sirius and Remus and that Lucius Malfoy was on the list didn’t help easer. They even were sure, that the men wouldn’t approve of the tastes of some of the men. It could be dangerous if one of their partners got a little carried away during sex.

Just as they knew it would come, the male redheads were outraged. Sentences like ‘Are you two mad?’, ‘Malfoy? Lucius Malfoy?’ or ‘You can’t do that. It’s too dangerous!’ were shouted in their direction Wit With a loud ‘Hey!’ Hermione silenced all.

“Could the two of you shut up for a few minutes?” requested the blonde witch. “If you haven’t noticed, we are perfectly clear that it could be dangerous and that it is actually kind of exciting. Furthermore have the two of you no say in with whom, what or when we do anything with anybody. You can help us or forget about the whole thing.”

“We do have a say. Ginny is our little baby sister.” Charlie argued.

“Did you think of her as your baby sister when you pounded her into your mattress too?” threw Mione back with a raised eyebrow.

Charlie only looked shocked at Hermione\'s blunt reply and could only shake his head negative.

“We could really use your help with the spells we have to perform. Without them, the parchment wont count the points and the book wont be able to record our escapes on paper.” Explained Ginny to her brothers.

She passed a slip of paper to her oldest brother who looked over the spells.

“You did a good job at thinking this all up. It will work whether we help you or not.” Said Bill we defeat in his voice.

“You can’t let them do something like this!” exclaimed Charlie in outrage at his brother’s consent.

“They do this if we help them or not. Look at them and their preparations Charlie. The two girls are determined to do this. We can help them and at the same time can watch over them.” At this both witches got angry looks on their faces but Charlie nodded at his brothers reasoning. “We can even get some fun out of this.”

Both wizards looked first at each other than with hungry looks on their faces at Hermione and Ginny. These plans of the teens sounded better and better in their minds.

“And you couldn’t tell anyone anyway. You signed the contract. Even Bill couldn’t break the curse.” Exclaimed the older witch smugly.

“And how is that? If I remember correctly, it only causes boils.” Said Bill.

“Well, I added a few quirks here and there and now, it’s like a binding. You literally can’t talk about it.” Explained Mione with a smug smile.

“You little vixen. You tricked us. I think you should be punished. What do you think Charlie? Does Hermione need to be remindet tot to trick her betters into things?” asked Bill his brother.

“I think you are right. A spanking will do for the moment, I think.” With that, Bill stood up swiftly and strode over to Hermione. Said witch scrambled up and tried to escape out of the door but had in her haste forgotten about the looking-charm, that held the door in place.

A loud squeal from Hermione indicated her capture. Seconds later she found herself facedown on her bed with the heavy weight of Bill on top of her.

Meanwhile Charlie had Ginny positioned between his legs. They were facing Hermione’s bed and watched, was their oldest sibling was doi
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Bill ground his erected cock into her buttocks. He had been hard all evening by just watching her. Now all this talk about fucking had been the last straw. He needed release and this opportunity was the thing to give that to him.

He caught both of her hands in his and held them above her head. His right hand gathered her hair out of her face and neck.

“Is it this that you want Mione? If not, you should be careful what you do in the future. Some of the guys on that list will not tolerate such behaviour and will punish you harder than I will.” He whispered into her ear.

The witch under him just moaned and tried to wiggle out of his hold. She wanted to turn around and kiss him. His breath, that tickled her ear and neck, his forceful manner and that damned erection of his, turned her on even more. Since yesterday she had been horny as hell.

Bill only chuckled at her attempt to free herself. With a swift move from his hand, he hunched her skirt up around her waist. With his index finger, he caressed her behind, that was exposed by her thong.

“You are like a sister to us, did you know that?”

Hermione frowned at that question but replied none the less with a shake of her head.

“You are. And by what you told Charlie, you also know, that the oldest sibling has the pleasure to introduce his younger ones to sex?”

It seemed like a rhetorical question and Hermione didn’t answer. But his fingers and voice let the hairs at the nape of her neck stand and shivers went down her spine.

“I think we should introduce you now. What do you think?”

“I think,” said Hermione and ground herself into him, “that you are a little late for that.”

The only indication, that Bill had understood her mumbled words were a slight tightening of his hold on her.

With a deep, husky whisper Bill said: “Is that so? Hmt I t I bet, you never have been spanked before.”

The redhead took his belt out of his trousers and tied Hermione with it to the Headboard. Now, both hands free, he removed her thong and kneaded her ass-cheeks.

Meanwhile Charlie had relieved Ginny of her shirt and watched the going ons on the bed while caressing his sister. He let his finger tips glide over her stomach, swirled his index finger over her sensitive bellybutton and higher, the underside of her breasts. He mapped her chest out but never in the place she needed to be touched at the moment.

Ginny’s head had fallen onto his shoulder. Her lips and teeth were kissing and nipping at his neck. She had her hands woven through his hair, holding him to her for better excess. Between her half lidded eyes, she could see Hermione being tied down by Bills belt. Her oldest brother behind the blond, kneading her behind and up her back.

Grabbing hold of Hermione’s hips, Bill positioned her on her knees and forearms. Kneeling behind her, he drew his tongue over one of her cheeks, up her spine to her neck. Now fully bending over her, he grabbed a handful of her hair and attacked her lips with his. Teeth, lips and tongues clashed in a fight for dominance.

Braking the kiss, he looked over to his siblings and saw them kissing feverishly. Charlie using his thump and forefinger to tease Ginny’s nipples into erect peaks. Ginny had straddled her brother and was stroking his cock through his trousers.

“Aren’t they beautiful?” asked Bill with half closed eyes.

Hermione nodded. She didn’t belief, that watching a couple having sex could be this arousing. Every time one of them moaned, she felt a tiny jolt go right through her to her cunt. She ground herself into Bill again to get him to do his spanking and than fuck her. Hermione could feel the wetness between her legs and her nerve endings were tingling.

Bill groaned above her aook ook his position behind her again. His hand first slit over her ass and than sneaked between her legs. He found her wet centre and pushed two fingers into her. He pumped them slowly in and out of her, he felt her contract with every moan she made.

SLAP!

Hermione squeaked at the pain, that radiated from her ass but his fingers were so deliciously turning the pain into pleasure.

Another slap and she wiggled her bottom into his direction. Mione moaned loud and deep as the sensations ran through her. She could understand now why so many people were into a little pain while having sex. It drove everything but the feelings of pleasure out of your mind. You only concentrated on the emotions; everything else didn’t matter as long as you still felt this sensitivity of your nerves coursing throyou.you.

“You like that don’t you?” she heard an husky whisper above her. Mione could only guess that it belonged to Bill.

The longhaired redhead got his answer inform of a guttural moan as he delivered another blow to her reddened ass. He withdrew his fingers out of her and a disapproving groan from Hermione let him know, that she didn’t like this arrangement.

Bill spread Miones juices onto her behind. Her, through the earlier blows sensitive ass, made the liquid feel cool and soothing on her heated skin.

The next slap was more painful than all the ones before. Thenessness intensified the feelings and sent jolts like lightning through her. The blond witch shuddered and felt her orgasm approach further. She was turned on, more turned on than she had ever been. The pain and the pleasure played havoc with her.

The rustling of cloth indicated, that Bill had shed his cloth. Before she could comprehend that information, Hermione felt the redheads cock between her legs. With teasing strokes, it slid up and down her core. Through wiggling and her other limited movements, the witch tried to manoeuvre him inside her. But Bill had none of it and grabbed her hips to stop her attempts.

“Do you think you learned your lesson?” asked Bill from above her.

Hermione had difficulties to understand him. She let out a groan from deep in her throat and shook her head.

“You didn’t learn than? Just say it and I will give you what you want.”

“Bill…uahh, please, please!”

“Say it, and I fuck you.”

“Yes, damned it. Yes, I learned.”

With that, Bill pushed himself forcefully into her beg beg ste steady pace and sneaked his hands up her back to push her by her shoulders into him. Hermione, no mind on her own anymore, let herself fall into rhythm with him.

Sliding his hands to her ribcage, he pushed her bra out of the way. Kneading, pinching and tugging on her breast. At this, Hermione threw her head back and her eyes opened. Trying to look over her shoulder, she caught sight of Charlie and Ginny.

They had changed their position. Now, the redheaded witch sad naked on the exposed lap of her brother. Ginny was bobbing up and down on Charlie’s cock. Both had their eyes open and were watching unashamed the going ons on the bed before them. The wizard mimicked the hand movements of his older brother on Ginny’s breasts.

It was the most erotic sight Hermione had ever seen. She could see how Charlie’s cock disappeared into Ginny’s cunt. Their faces, glistering with a sheen of sweat, decorated with the pleasure they were feeling.

With a moan, Hermione’s eyes fell shut. Bill’s hand had found it’s way between her legs. He pinched her clit with his fingers and with a shriek, Hermione convulsed around him. Her virginal muscles gripped him like a vice and with three more strokes, he followed her into bliss.

Riding out their orgasms, they fell on the bed, breathing heavily.

As they heard a shout from the other side of the room, both of their eyes opened to see Ginny slumped against her brother. Their blissful faces indicated that both had received their high.

The redheads eyes fluttered open and caughe one ones of Hermione. Both girls smiled a tired smile at the other. If this was any indication as to how the upcoming school year would be, they couldn’t wait for it to begin. This game of theirs was the best idea they had had in a long time.

Hermione, trying to snuggle deeper into Bill, noticed her still tied hands.

“Uhm, Bill? Could you…?” asked the blonde over her shoulder and indicated with a tuck of her hands, what she meant.

“Of course.” Answered the man and removed his belt.

Having her arms back to herself, Hermione turned around and snuggled her face into Bills chest. Now, that her orgasm had faded a bit, she felt sleepy.

The wizard fished a few strands out of her face and said in a low tone: “Sleep.”

With that, all four occupants in the room lay down and cuddled deeper into the beds. Bill, fishing for the cover, drew it over him and Hermione.

“Does this mean that you are helping us?” murmured Mione already half asleep.

“Yes little one. But lets talk about it tomorrow.” Replied Bill with a chuckle.


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AN: Hi there!

Here is another chapter. I hope you all like it!!!

If you have some ideas on how to continue with the story or would like to write one of the juicier parts, let me know, I’m all for some ideas here. It would be quiet interesting to see if the different writing-stiles will benefit the story.

I think that was everything. Till next time.

Saileach