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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
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4
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31,431
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4
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Playing The Game
No lemons, just plotting as we are setting up for the next scene. My favorite Slytherin approaches the playing field.
Jacquie: I hope you enjoy this one. Nefarious scheming ahead. Thank you for writing my first review!!
2 months later
Hermione leaned back against the bleachers, watching the forms circle overhead. It was a clear crisp day at Hogwart’s and was perfect for daydreaming. She lazily watched the Ravenclaw’s Quidditch team practice overhead. They had beaten everyone to the field so they could practice for the upcoming match against Slytherin. Hermione smiled softly. Before this year she had been surrounded by Ron and Harry as they would constantly talk Quidditch. Now she was dating the Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain and Ron and Harry wouldn’t stop talking about each other. Hermione was glad the two boys had finally confessed their feelings to one another. The tension that had started to develop last year was finally gone.
Her reverie was broken by a haughty demanding voice. Opening her eyes, she peered over the bleachers to see Professor Malfoy talking to Professor Flitwick. The diminutive Professor Flitwick faced down Voldemort and the Death Eaters but even seemed to be slightly in awe of Professor Lucius Malfoy. Hermione listened in on the conversation.
“Professor Flitwick, as you well know my team will need to practice their moves for our match tomorrow. When will you be off the field today? As you are aware, I cannot be out here all day.” asked Professor Malfoy.
Hermione snorted softly and rolled her eyes. To look so delectable, she thought to herself, he acts like a total arse! Professor Malfoy’s head jerked in her direction and glared. She cringed back, cheeks flushing, as she realized her mistake. Occlumency was crucial in blocking attacks from the unaccounted Death Eaters. Most of Voldemort’s followers were successful Legilimens but as there was no list of Death Eaters, it was unknown how many were left. 6th and 7th year students were repeatedly tested by the Professors to keep them alert. One of the most accomplished Legilimens was the professor staring at her with his steel grey eyes.
All of this flashed in Hermione’s mind in the space of a second. She tried to clear her thoughts but visions of her and Cho filled her head then blessed silence. She flushed bright, humiliated at the thought that Professor Malfoy had seen inside her “Can I assist you Miss Granger?” asked Professor Malfoy smoothly.
“No Professor Malfoy. I apologize for the disruption” said Hermione automatically. One quickly learned to the appropriate behavior in Professor Malfoy’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
“Thank you Miss Granger” he said with a hard look, then turned his attention back to Professor Flitwick. “As I was saying, Professor Flitwick, when may the Slytherin team take the field?”
Hermione leaned back, irritated at Professor Malfoy’s brazenness. Ridiculous behavior, thought Hermione. The Ravenclaw’s had been out before light while the Slytherin’s were still warm in their beds. They were able to have a leisurely breakfast and then their Head of House had the audacity to ask for the field when it was warming up! While the school houses were closer than ever, competition ran high and everyone wanted to be the winner.
She felt a light brush on her mind and was satisfied that she had made sure that she could filter out her thoughts and emotions. The only emotion and thought in her head that was detectable was how lovely the clouds were today.
She was unable to see the Professor standing below her then silently walk away. If she could have seen in his mind, she would have been shocked that she had revealed so much. He laughed softly while sorting through the delicious images in his head. She would have also been shocked at the stiffness of his cock.
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Lemons ahead! In the meantime, please tell me what you think. Leave feedback as your opinion affects my writing. Don't be shy! You could also rate my story-see bottom right.
Jacquie: I hope you enjoy this one. Nefarious scheming ahead. Thank you for writing my first review!!
2 months later
Hermione leaned back against the bleachers, watching the forms circle overhead. It was a clear crisp day at Hogwart’s and was perfect for daydreaming. She lazily watched the Ravenclaw’s Quidditch team practice overhead. They had beaten everyone to the field so they could practice for the upcoming match against Slytherin. Hermione smiled softly. Before this year she had been surrounded by Ron and Harry as they would constantly talk Quidditch. Now she was dating the Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain and Ron and Harry wouldn’t stop talking about each other. Hermione was glad the two boys had finally confessed their feelings to one another. The tension that had started to develop last year was finally gone.
Her reverie was broken by a haughty demanding voice. Opening her eyes, she peered over the bleachers to see Professor Malfoy talking to Professor Flitwick. The diminutive Professor Flitwick faced down Voldemort and the Death Eaters but even seemed to be slightly in awe of Professor Lucius Malfoy. Hermione listened in on the conversation.
“Professor Flitwick, as you well know my team will need to practice their moves for our match tomorrow. When will you be off the field today? As you are aware, I cannot be out here all day.” asked Professor Malfoy.
Hermione snorted softly and rolled her eyes. To look so delectable, she thought to herself, he acts like a total arse! Professor Malfoy’s head jerked in her direction and glared. She cringed back, cheeks flushing, as she realized her mistake. Occlumency was crucial in blocking attacks from the unaccounted Death Eaters. Most of Voldemort’s followers were successful Legilimens but as there was no list of Death Eaters, it was unknown how many were left. 6th and 7th year students were repeatedly tested by the Professors to keep them alert. One of the most accomplished Legilimens was the professor staring at her with his steel grey eyes.
All of this flashed in Hermione’s mind in the space of a second. She tried to clear her thoughts but visions of her and Cho filled her head then blessed silence. She flushed bright, humiliated at the thought that Professor Malfoy had seen inside her “Can I assist you Miss Granger?” asked Professor Malfoy smoothly.
“No Professor Malfoy. I apologize for the disruption” said Hermione automatically. One quickly learned to the appropriate behavior in Professor Malfoy’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
“Thank you Miss Granger” he said with a hard look, then turned his attention back to Professor Flitwick. “As I was saying, Professor Flitwick, when may the Slytherin team take the field?”
Hermione leaned back, irritated at Professor Malfoy’s brazenness. Ridiculous behavior, thought Hermione. The Ravenclaw’s had been out before light while the Slytherin’s were still warm in their beds. They were able to have a leisurely breakfast and then their Head of House had the audacity to ask for the field when it was warming up! While the school houses were closer than ever, competition ran high and everyone wanted to be the winner.
She felt a light brush on her mind and was satisfied that she had made sure that she could filter out her thoughts and emotions. The only emotion and thought in her head that was detectable was how lovely the clouds were today.
She was unable to see the Professor standing below her then silently walk away. If she could have seen in his mind, she would have been shocked that she had revealed so much. He laughed softly while sorting through the delicious images in his head. She would have also been shocked at the stiffness of his cock.
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Lemons ahead! In the meantime, please tell me what you think. Leave feedback as your opinion affects my writing. Don't be shy! You could also rate my story-see bottom right.