The Experiment

Disclaimer: I do not own any HP characters or Hogwarts, I only warp them for my own personal pleasure, Mwhahaha-cough-cough-sorry, anyway…

Chapter 2-A Proven Theory (Out Come)

Hermione giggled as she ran down the dark corridor. She clamped a hand over her mouth to keep the offending sound from giving her away anymore then necessary. It just wouldn’t due for him to catch her too quickly.

She slowed as she came to a corner. She crept to it and cautiously peeped her head out, looking first to the left and then to the right. All was clear. She started to slip into the shadows to her right when she gasped as an arm encircled her waist and a hand clamped over her mouth.

She struggled against the body behind her, holding her where she was at, and couldn’t help but wiggle her butt a little more at the obvious hardness touching it through her and the other person’s clothes. She heard a husky laugh and then a whisper at her ear, “Tease! Have to teach you a lesson.”

She shivered as his warm breath caressed her ear and she licked the palm of the hand keeping her quiet. He let her mouth go and she turned her head to the left and felt the soft lips of her lovers cover her own. She let out a small moan as his tongue slipped over hers and his now free hand massaged her thigh, slowly going in an upwards direction.

He broke their kiss as he pushed her up against the wall. She looked him in the eye, dark chocolate meeting startling jade. “Harry,” she whispered as he took her mouth again, his hand now working the buttons from her school shirt off. He groaned and called her a tease again when he cupped her naked breast, as she didn’t have a bra underneath her shirt.

She smiled through there kiss, speaking into his mouth, “Your fault I don’t have it on, couldn’t find where you threw it in the office earlier,” she said as she started to nibble on his neck. She let out a small moan as he rolled her tit in between his fingers, making it pebble.

Harry’s other hand roamed below his now girlfriend’s waist, he let out a small groan as he realized that she didn’t have any of her undergarments on. He let his fingers slide a little into her, feeling of her wet folds, making her shudder. This made his already hard cock ache a little more, “Merlin, you forgot half your clothes in there!”

Hermione let out a throaty laugh, “So did you,” she said taking in his appearance; his tie gone, half the buttons on his shirt still undone, no jumper, and oh yes, the button on his trousers undone. She slowly undid the zipper, and snaked her hand into his pants. She then re-evaluated her earlier list of his missing clothes and added boxers to it. Hermione pulled his hard cock out of its confinement, and started to slowly stroke it.

Harry moaned into her mouth as he felt her fingers start to work their magic on him. He still couldn’t believe what had happened this evening really. Everything had been normal at dinner and the Prefect meeting, but then he and Hermione had had sex in the main office, and a lot of it. She had sucked him off and licked and tasted his entire body while he had fucked her pussy, her mouth, and even her ass.

When they thought they had been sated, they had tried to get dressed, obviously failing at this since half of it was still in the office. They had left then, hoping not to get caught by Filch and still making out with each other all the while. But then Harry had teased that he was going to make Hermione show Dean all the things she could do other then kissing and she had shoved him playfully.

He had then chased after her as she ran at the wicked grin he had given her, not wanting to get caught by it. Now here they were in some dark corridor, almost ready to have another go with each other. He pushed two fingers into her well stretched pussy and decided that it actually was time to have that go.

Hermione felt Harry’s fingers enter her and let out a loud moan. She was sore, but she couldn’t help the way she was still so excited and wet from him. It could have been worse she realized, if she had been a virgin tonight, but thank Merlin, Terry Boot had taken care of that last year in the prefects bathroom.

But Harry had most definitely fucked her the most. He seemed to have a never ending hard on when it came to her, and she appreciated it. She loved knowing her cunt, her arse, and her throat were all full of Harry’s come, making her his. No man had ever touched her the way Harry did, inside and out. Not Terry or Ron or anyone else.

Hermione had to stop thinking though, when she felt Harry’s fingers increase their pace and depth inside of her. She let out another moan and jacked Harry at the same pace he fingered her. She broke their kiss and looked into Harry’s face, seeing the lust that was reflecting her own, “Want you,” she whispered, “Need you inside me.”

Harry obeyed her wish, and she felt his fingers leave her, only to feel their warm wetness on her thigh, along with his other hand on the opposite one. He lifted her up, bunching her skirt to her waist in the process as she spread her legs wider. They moaned together when she felt the tip of his cock brush against her entrance.

She let out a small cry as he pushed himself up, and her down onto him. Hermione instantly felt full, that there was no other room inside of her as the size and weight of Harry’s cock filled every bit of her. She wrapped her legs around him as he kept his hands on her, almost bruising as they gripped her.

They started to move together. Harry’s dick pulling and pushing inside of her wet warmth, making her breath hitch as she held onto him. He was going slowly, wanting to make this last for as long as possible. Harry kissed her chin, her neck, and kissed a trail down to her breasts. He lapped at them, making them pebble from the scratchy texture of his tongue as it glided over them. He then sucked one into his mouth, licking and biting at it, loving it when he heard the moan erupt from her mouth above him.

Hermione tangled her hands in his hair as he suckled on her breasts. His cock moved in and out of her with ease, but slow. And he calls me the tease, she thought with a groan. “Harry, how do you do this to me?” she breathed as his cock fucked her slightly faster. He let go of her nipple, “Practice makes perfect,” and then reached his mouth up to capture hers once again. She kissed him, letting their tongues war together for awhile as his cock kept getting slowly faster and faster.

“Oh? And who have you practiced with Mr. Potter that I need to thank?” she asked, wondering who else Harry had been with. Harry let out a small groan as he increased his pace, “Miss Parvati and Miss Padma Patil, taught me everything I know,” he said, shoving his cock inside of her hard, tired of talking and wanting to fuck.

So the rumors are true about the Patil twins and their sexual activities, Hermione thought, knowing those were some pretty wild stories Harry had just confirmed. Thank the Gods for them was all she could think as she felt Harry stop teasing her cunt and starting to seriously move inside of her. She began to buck her hips forward as Harry pushed inside of her, over and over again.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, letting the emotions and feelings wash through them both as they came nearer and nearer to their orgasms. Harry could feel his balls starting to tighten up and knew he was going to come soon, but he wanted Hermione to go first, “Come for me baby,” he whispered into her mouth as he continued to move inside of her, where he kept hitting that spot that always made her whimper.

Hermione could feel her orgasm nearing, and hearing Harry telling her to made her want to come even more. He kept talking dirty to her, telling her about stretching her pussy and filling it up with his come. Hermione let out a loud cry as her orgasm was soon upon her, shaking her insides and making her squeeze on Harry’s hard dick. She felt light and could see stars burst behind her closed eyelids as she rocked out the rest of her orgasm.

Harry held her tight, not wanting her to fall to the floor as she writhed in his arms. She had clamped down on his cock, but he held his orgasm in, wanting to get a few more strokes inside of her first. Her juices seemed to drown his cock and he held her still as she seemed to collapse on him. Harry spoke to her, “What a good girl, coming for me when I want you to, good-shit!”

Hermione was taken aback by the sudden obscenity. “Harry?” she asked, still trying to catch her breath as she suddenly felt Harry’s cock leave her and she almost fell to the floor. Luckily Harry caught her though before she bruised her bottom any. She opened her eyes and saw Harry had a panicked look in his eyes, “What is it Harry?” she asked again.

“Shh! I heard Mrs. Norris, we have to hide!” Hermione gasped, not even wanting to think about Filch catching her in such a state. She quickly found her legs, though wobbly still, and saw a small door near them. “In here Harry!” she whispered and they both ran for the small door, jerked it open, pushing themselves inside of it and quickly closing it all the way. It was a really weird room they were in. The door itself couldn’t have been over 5 feet high, so even Hermione had to stoop some to keep from banging her head on the ceiling. But the room was quite wide compared to the height, though it was shallow in its depth.

To get comfortable they both ended up crouched together, one behind the other. Hermione bet this was some old cleaning closet that the House elves probably used, seeing as how short it was. Hermione held her breath as she too heard the meow of Mrs. Norris and the hurried steps of Filch. They seemed to be walking right outside of where she and Harry were hiding. They both held their breath, waiting.

Filch looked around to where his precious Mrs. Norris had led him too. He had heard the noises too, knowing it was students snogging or shagging each other, from the many years he had worked for Hogwarts. He looked around some more and opened a few of the broom closets but to no anvil. It looked like the students had heard them and ran for it. He looked over the hallway again with a suspicious eye, noticing a small door to his left.

Harry did not want to get caught. He really did not need to get caught with his pants down with a raging hard on. Filch would probably want to string him up in the dungeons by his dick then, which only made Harry shiver in disgust. He then noticed that Filch had quit muttering to himself or Mrs. Norris. He had a bad feeling about it.

He heard quiet footsteps, seeming to near the door they were in. Harry panicked some more and pulled his want out. Hermione couldn’t see, so she couldn’t protest it. He then just barely murmured the spell and felt Hermione jerk a little in front of him, finally realizing he was doing something. The door locked without a noise, making Harry sigh in relief. His heart jumped though when the doorknob rattled right after that. Hermione pushed herself back into Harry a little more, fearful that Filch had caught them.

Did he hear the door lock? Harry thought wildly. But then the rattling stopped and they could hear Filch talking to Mrs. Norris, “Well I guess they got away precious, why don’t we go see where that nasty ghost Peeves is?” and they heard the small ‘meow’ and heavy footsteps fall away from them and soon disappeared entirely from their hearing.

He felt Hermione scoot from him and towards the door. She rattled the doorknob too, but it didn’t open as Harry hadn’t reversed the spell yet. “Harry that was just too close! We need to get to our rooms now, before we really are caught,” Hermione said, expecting him to undo the spell since she didn’t feel like taking out her wand and doing it herself. Harry though had a different idea.

His eyes had adjusted to the darkness and he could now see a dark outline of Hermione. He could see where her face was, the curve of her still free breasts, and the bunched up material of her skirt around her waist. He could also see the pale gleam of her buttocks as she wiggled it a little, trying to open the door.

He crawled up behind her and placed his hands onto each hip and pulled her back. She was in a kneeling position on her hands and knees now and he pressed his hard on against her, whispering, “I save your ass from Filch and I don’t get a reward?”

Hermione gasped at the feel of Harry’s hard on against her, she remembered that Harry hadn’t gotten off yet and he obviously wanted to now. She couldn’t help but feel the little nudge to be naughty and she gave into it, pressing her rear more into Harry’s hard on. She heard Harry groan and felt him spread her legs wide. She felt a shock go through her body as he rubbed a finger against her bum hole. Her ass was still sore from the last time just a couple hours ago, but if Harry wanted it, she would let him.

Harry said another quiet spell and felt his hand covered in lube. He slowly rubbed it onto Hermione’s hole and then slowly started to push a finger inside of it. He didn’t want to hurt her in any way, but he was really turned on by her sweet little bum. He felt her muscles clench against his finger as he pushed it all the way into her and heard the soft sigh she let escape from her lips.

He then pushed in a second finger and heard her whimper. He slowed his pace a little, letting her get used to his fingers being inside. He soon knew she was ready for him when she started pushing her hips back against his hand, wanting more. He took his fingers out and slowly pressed the head of his dick against her hole.

Hermione felt his prick against her, its head weeping pre-come all over her. She tensed some when his head pushed inside of her, and tensed more as he slowly pushed the rest of his cock into her as well. Harry stopped for a moment, leaning over to kiss the back of her neck and whispering sweet words to her, his fingers lightly grazing all over her back in gentle caresses, until he felt her relax again.

He then pushed the rest of himself inside of her, his entire cock now sheathed within her arse. Her muscles pressed around him, wanting this foreign object to leave, but Harry simply reveled in the tight confines his cock was in that made him want to come right then and there.

Harry started to move inside her, finding a good rhythm and soon finding himself pounding his cock into her ass. He knew it was okay though; he could hear her moaning and could feel her shoving her hips back as he would press his forward.

Harry wasn’t going to last long. He had already been so close when the Filch incident happened and now fucking Hermione’s tight ass was making his balls tighten up quickly. He rammed inside of her a few more times before letting out a loud cry of Hermione’s name, as his cock released all of his pent up passion, filling Hermione’s arse with his seed.

Hermione felt Harry push himself deeply inside of her and heard him bellow her name as he finally came. She let him ride out his orgasm and fall on top of her for a few minutes. His now soft cock slipped from her rear and she slowly turned herself over and wrapped her arms and legs around Harry.

Harry nuzzled his face in between Hermione’s neck and shoulder, breathing in the mixed smell of Hermione’s clean hair and the dirty sweat of her body. He moved himself so that they were both lying on their sides. They still had their arms wrapped around each other, their legs tangled together, breathing softly the other ones breaths.

Hermione smiled at Harry, taking in his satisfied expression, “So do you think we’ve proven our theory yet?” Harry smiled, “Yea, I think we have an out come…for today.” Hermione giggled and scrunched closer to him.

She felt her eyelids getting heavy as Harry rubbed her back, his face still buried in her neck. She murmured softly to him and before either one of them knew it they had both fallen into a peaceful sleep.

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Harry groaned, wondering what why his bed was so hard and what was so warm up against him. He opened his eyes, surprised to see everything in focus already. He reached his hand up and felt that sure enough his glasses were still on his face, but why? Then he took stock of where he actually was.

He saw that he was not in his bed at all; in fact he was on a concrete floor. Harry furrowed his brows but it all made sense when he looked at what was curled up beside of him. Hermione. His Hermione. Harry felt like Fawkes was suddenly in his chest and fluttering around. He grinned and remembered the night they had spent together, and how unbelievably lucky he was.

He gently shook her and watched as she brushed her wildly curly hair out of her face and stretched. She seemed to sense she wasn’t in her own bed either as she snapped her eyes open and looked around the closet they were in with confusion. Her eyes then met Harry’s and her mouth opened in an ‘O’. She blushed furiously, sitting up quickly and trying to straighten her clothes out.

Harry stopped her when he rested his hands on hers, stilling them. She looked up at him bashfully and looked away again. “Hey, it’s alright ‘Mione. You don’t feel bad about what we did, do you?” Harry asked; a little worried now. What if she regrets it and doesn’t want me as a boyfriend? Harry thought.

It wasn’t that Hermione felt bad about what she and Harry had done; it was just that she didn’t know what to do now. “No, no Harry, I don’t feel bad about it-I just don’t really know what to say,” she said, chewing on a piece of her hair and finally looking at him. Harry grinned in relief, which made Hermione smile a little too. “How about, good morning sexy?” he said, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

She pushed on his shoulder a little, “Harry!” she then wondered what time it was. She felt for her watch, but alas, it must be with most of her other things in the Head Students Office. “Harry, what time is it?” Harry looked at his watch, that had somehow made it with him and he paled a little. “What is it?” she asked.

“It’s almost 8:00AM Hermione! Everyone is going to be coming down for breakfast and their going to wonder when we don’t show up,” he said worriedly, gnawing at his lip. Hermione’s eyes went wide. “Well, well we’ll just have to sneak Harry and hope we can get to one of our rooms before anyone sees us and clean up,” she said, her normal bossy tone coming back again.

Harry nodded his head and opened the door; he carefully stuck his head out and looked both ways before moving out into the hallway. Hermione followed him as they slunk through the hallways, ducking into empty classrooms and broom closets when they heard someone coming near.

The Head Boy and Girl rooms were separate not only from the normal common rooms, but also from each other. Harry and Hermione’s were on either side of the Gryffindor’s portrait. They finally reached to their rooms and they stopped in front of Hermione’s door. She said the password and the portrait swung forward after looking quite scandalized at seeing its occupant in such a state of dress and with a boy just as bad.

She looked up at Harry and smiled. Harry grinned back and leaned in and gave her a sweet kiss on the mouth. Hermione kissed him back and opened her mouth when Harry’s tongue swiped against her mouth, demanding entrance. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his around her waist. They continued to kiss each other, lost in the other’s taste and feel. That is until someone discreetly coughed somewhere from behind them.

Harry and Hermione hurriedly unwrapped themselves from each other and turned to face the music, or really most of their friends. Hermione blushed brightly as did Harry at seeing the shocked and amused faces of Ginny, Neville, Parvati, Dean, Lavender, Seamus, and Ron.

Ron looked at his two best friends with their clothes messed up beyond recognition. At least Hermione had gotten her shirt buttoned on correctly. They looked like they had slept somewhere uncomfortable, but most definitely together. He was shocked at first to see them there outside Hermione’s door, wrapped in each other’s arms, but now he was just purely amused. He tried to keep that from his face though, and thoroughly enjoyed how embarrassed they looked. “So what have you two been up to?” Ron drawled out, uncannily like Malfoy.

Hermione sputtered, trying to look dignified as her hair was everywhere, her shirt wrinkled and her skirt askew. Harry looked at his best friend’s face though and seen that he was enjoying catching them red handed, but not in a mad or mean way. He grinned and winked at him, making Ron grin.

Harry then glanced at Dean, “Hey Dean mate, thanks so much for telling Hermione that last night. I made sure I fixed that problem she had,” he said grinning wickedly. Dean’s mouth opened and closed and Parvati smiled down right wolfishly. Everyone except Harry had been in the common room when Dean had told Hermione she had kissed badly, and they all got Harry’s meaning.

Hermione blushed more and slapped Harry on the arm, “Harry!” She then did a quick wave at her friends before pulling herself and Harry into her room and shutting the portrait. Harry used his quick quidditch skills and turned himself so he trapped Hermione in between himself and the door.

She looked up at him, “I can’t believe you sa-“ but she never got to finish her sentence as Harry’s mouth covered hers. He kissed her truly, madly, deeply and she seemed to melt into him. That’s when they heard the howling laughter outside the door.

There was a pounding on the door and Ron’s voice carried through it and into their ears, “Her ‘Mione, Harry, when you get done snogging in there, come down to breakfast!” and the laughter died away as their friends walked to the Great Hall. Hermione looked at Harry again, “Everyone’s going to know by the time we get down there.”

Harry nodded his head, “You mind?” She grinned up at him, a little more wickedly then he was used to from her, and shook her head before pulling his mouth down to hers. Harry had a feeling it was going to be a very, very good day.

The End!

Authors Note: Well I hope everyone liked the end of the story! I tried to give it a good ending but also try to add a little fluff, humor, adventure and of course plenty of smut too! I must say I am absolutely amazed at how many reviews I got for the first chapter! 11! I couldn’t believe it, I expected like 3 at the most. You guys really rock and I just want to say thank you so much, I really appreciate it! Anyway enough talking on my part, please go rate and review the story, thank you!!