their 7th year

Harry and Hermione walked down the hall chatting idly until they arrived at magically enchanted oak door. “Cooperation,” Harry said causing the door to swing open. They entered the common room and looked around. There was a fireplace across from the door. In a circle around the fire there was a big, soft red couch and two matching chairs. On the right side was a door leading to the Headboy’s room and the Headgirl’s was on the left.
“This is beautiful,” Hermione said.
“Almost as much as you are,” Harry thought, “You are perfect, I love being around you…..If only you didn’t fancy Victor.” Harry looked at Hermione as he thought this and realized that she was very tense. He walked behind her and massaged her shoulders saying, “You’re really tense, are you okay?” Hermione blushed at this, she was nervous when she was alone with Harry.
“I’m fine, just a bit cold,” she said. Harry took his cloak off and wrapped it around her body. Hermione couldn’t stand being like she was, so she decided to confront the problem. “Harry, can I tell you something?” she asked hesitantly. Harry looked deep into her eyes.
“You can always talk to me Hermione. That’s what friends are for.” He replied. Hermione was silent for a moment as she gathered her courage up.
“HarryIloveyouandIalwayshaveIknowitsstupidbut”-
“Hermione!!” Harry cut her off inmidsentence. He had nothing to say, instead he leaned in and kissed her deeply. He had wanted to do this for a long time. Harry had loved Hermione even before Cho, or ginny. They stood in the common room holding each other close, kissing passionately for several minutes before Hermione stopped and said, “Perhaps we should continue this somewhere a bit more comfortable.”
Harry looked at her and simply said, “right.” He was extremely nervous as he led her into his bedroom. Hermione turned and kissed him. “Harry, you’re nervous…” she said with a giggle, “If you can go face to face with Lord Voldemort and the half blood “Prince” without being nervous, then you shouldn’t be now!” Harry smiled nervously and said, “ aren’t you nervous??” she was smiling at him.
“well...just a little,” she lied. she hopped up on Harry’s King size bed and reclined, saying mischievously “Now, Mr. Potter, if you don’t mind I am going to watch you strip.” Harry blushed at this but was eager to continue. Hermione watched him as he pulled his shirt over his head. She thought to herself, “I always knew Quidittch would pay off.” He was not the most built boy in Hogwarts by any stretch of the imagination; however, he did have a nice, well defined chest and stomache. Hermione watched as his pants came off.
“Wow,” she couldn’t help but voice her thoughts, “It’s true.” Harry moved toward the bed saying, “What’s true?” He climbed up on the bed as Hermione quickly tore her own clothes off.
“well, some of the girls said they’d seen you in the showers after Quidditch matches. They told me that your penis must have been ten inches long.” They weren’t lying. Harry looked at Hermione who was lying under the red blankets completely nude. “Are you sure you want this??” he asked in a raspy, desperate voice. Hermione responded by pulling his body over hers and kissing him. Her hands were exploring all over Harry’s chest and back. Harry crawled under the covers as they kissed. He began exploring her smooth, warm body with his hands. Her breasts felt perfect in his hands, they were the perfect size. His hands worked their way down her smooth body toward her center. He could feel the warmth of her vagina, causing his penis to scream for attention. He brushed his fingers over her folds, causing her to moan. Harry broke his kiss off and trailed down to her breasts; meanwhile he tentatively inserted a finger into her vagina. What Harry felt was like nothing else before. It was so warm, wet, and tight. Hermione moaned in pleasure as Harry suckled her nipples and fingered her wet vagina. Harry then slid down so that his head was between her legs. Unsure of what to do, Harry licked around her outer lips.
“Oh, yes!” Hermione moaned, “That feels so good.” Encouraged by this, Harry pressed his tongue deep inside her, licking and exploring as much as he could. Hermione writhed in pleasure. The taste of her wetness was not unsatisfying; Harry found it to be bittersweet. He worked his way up to her clitoris causing Hermione to beg for more.
“Oh yes! FUCK!! More Harry, please, fuck me!” Harry continued to lick and suck her clitoris until she came, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Harry moved up and held her in his arms as she regained her breathe.
“Harry, please, I want you inside me.” She said as he held her tight against him. Harry kissed her deeply. He climbed on top of her and felt the tip of his erection brush against her folds. Harry slowly slid the tip of his penis inside her vagina. It hurt Hermione to have her vagina stretched so much, but it felt so good. She moaned in pleasure. Harry pushed deeper, moaning as he felt the wondrous warmth of a woman's vagina for the first time. It wasn't long before Harry reached the thin membrane that protected Hermione's innocence.
"Are you sure you want this??" breathed as he kissed her neck.
"keep going, Harry." she urged him on. Harry pushed deep inside her severing her hymen as he did so. Hermione winced in pain, but did not stop. "faster this time, you don't have to be gentle, Harry" she urged him. With each stroke, Harry went faster and faster. The warmth and wetness of her tight vagina felt amazing. He could barely contain himself.
"I'm gonna come Mione!" He panted as he bucked up into her. Just as he said this he hit a very sensitive spot inside her.
"Right there!! just...a little more!!!" she screamed as he thrust up hard, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She squirted her juices all over as she came. Her vaginal walls clamped around Harry, causing him to release his seed deep within her. "Oh Harry!!!" she screamed in ecstacy. Harry had never felt better in his life. He held Hermione in his arms, as they regained their breathe together.
“Hermione I love you so much,” Harry panted, “I want you all to myself. I think we should go steady with each other." Hermione kissed his lips softly and said,
“We can’t Harry, it would ruin everything for our friends, especially Ron. He will feel like a nuisance around us. We must keep this relationship secret.” She did not see Harry smile in the dark.
“A secret love affair…” he said passionately.
Hermione looked him straight in the eyes and said fiercely, “Exactly.”