Ginny

A/N: srry its taken so long just didn’t have the will to write but I’m back now and will probably finish this saga with Hermoine before I loose my edge. Not sure who I’ll do next. If you want someone specific or Ginny or Hermoine again tell me and I’ll think about it. If you want you can even add what you want to happen because its easier for me if I have a basis to work up to and while I can make up a story myself its nice to have at least an idea or situation to draw ideas from. Enjoy!



Part 2:



Harry couldn’t keep his mind off what had happened in the forest only two days ago. He had fucked Ginny Weasley and she didn’t even know. He was so interested in the imperious curse and spells like it that he actually went to the library and researched it in the early morning. Now Harry was sitting in a secluded corner of the library around 4 am, well out of view, and with the natural noise lowering wards in the library if he were to make some noise on accident it wouldn’t be heard all the way in the back where he was. The purpose of his secluded hiding spot was because of the nature of his reading. If he was caught reading The mind and how to influence it he could be expelled.



The first few pages were a basic summery and outline of the book and its contents which Harry quickly paged threw. Then on page 7 it read:



Section 1



The Seven Parts of the mind and how to control them with one quick and easy spell. Memory, movement, pleasure, character, consciousness, subconscious, pain.



And so four turned into five and five to six. He read through character and before he knew it 9 o’clock had come and passed which was the signal for the first period which happened to be charms. As he started another chapter he was so absorbed in his reading that he didn’t notice one of his best friends Hermione Granger spot him and come marching up the isle he was in until it was too late. He looked up at her startled at her presence and stunned at the same time. Harry hadn’t thought of it in this way before but she was pretty hot, he thought as he saw her in a mini skirt for the first time as she came toward him swaying her hips slightly robe folded over her arm. Her hair wet, meaning she probably just came out of the shower, hanging tight and more or less wavy against her head flowing down just past her shoulders and her tight dress shirt that was the school uniform hugging her chest showing off something he hadn’t really thought about when he thought about her. He looked closer at her and noticed she looked slightly flushed but then realized what was about to happen and quickly tried to hide the book to no avail. She snatched it out of his hands before he could stash it away in his bag. As she flipped it over Harry could almost see the gears turning in her head a she processed the title and what he had been doing.



“Hermione, I can explain.” He said in what was obviously an unconvincing and slightly shaky voice.

“What’s there to explain?” she snapped back at him, “Its obvious that you were reading a book on the list of banned books. You should be ashamed. I mean, think of what your parents would have thought if they were still alive. You know I’m going to have to report this to Dumbledore harry.” All harry could do was stare at her pretty face that continued to get redder by the second.



“I-I can-“stuttered harry only to be cut off as if she hadn’t even been listening.



“I’m disappointed in you Harry, I thought better of you. If this is as bad as I think it is you might even be Expelled!!!” all Harry got out of it was the word expelled and then the panic set in. he couldn’t be expelled it was only his fifth year here albeit they were a third the way into it but he couldn’t go back to the Dursleys. Hogwarts was his life and he wasn’t about to give it up without a fight. So he went into defensive mode. Logically they were in the back of the library and nobody probably heard them and he could probably get off a spell that would erase the memory and no one would be the wiser.



As quick as he could he could he grabbed his wand from its holster in his left sleeve, doing the first thing that came to mind that could help was the spell he had just been looking up. He pointed his wand at Hermione, and flicked it while saying clearly, ”Doximents.” It seamed to have worked as the shock of the moment was now frozen on her face as the spell froze her and created a link between them. Harry searching his mind until he found the string like cord of his magic that connected him to Hermione’s mind. He thought back to the section still fresh in his mind from the reading on memory. It said once you had found the connection follow it to the others mind and search the part of the mind containing and controlling memories. Once there you have to search for the specific memory you’re looking for. They are generally in chronological order and more recent memories are usually easier to find, it had said. So he started in to what appeared to be a library that was made up of memories. That’s what the book said was easiest to envision the memories as to sort them easier at least and so he did. On a desk were several books that were open and appeared to have just been written in. Picking at random he picked the one with mist swirling on the front because he thought that’s what she was seeing now because she was blacked out. He opened the book and touched the page and was swallowed up in the memory now being played as if he were standing next to the mist.



As the memory came into focus he heard a low moaning behind the mist. Not knowing what was happening he slowly stepped forward a few steppes following the sound of what he recognized a girl moaning getting louder. All of a sudden before him appeared something he thought he never would see in his life and something he never thought he would want to see until a few minutes ago. Hermione Granger was sitting in the shower, the door open, with the hot water turned on full blast hitting her in the chest. Her lean legs were spread as wide as they could go, back arching, one had planted on the floor behind in support while the other was at her shaved pussy, pinching and rubbing it. Her full breasts were tilted slightly upward with the arch of her back nipples hard. He got hard at the sight and could feel himself getting more aroused by the second. She started to dip her fingers in her pussy and harry could tell she was getting close. Then, just when he was sure she was going to come a voice yelled into the bathroom that harry recognized as Pavatai’s. “Hermione, if you stay in there any longer you’ll really be late for class!” it broke her concentration and the urgency of the message brought her to a stop frustrated, get up and start dressing. The memory ended there and he was shot back up into the ‘library’. He glanced at the other two books flipped threw a few pages and found the one of Hermione in the library. He concentrated on it and it burst into flames as he willed it to.



Mission accomplished. Then he remembered why Pavati had come into the bathroom in the first plave: Class!!! He had forgotten to go to class!!! He rushed out of her mind relaxed his grip on the bond releasing her from being frozen, relinquishing control to her, and stashing the book away in his bag. When she started to move again and slightly confused he told her,” Hurry Hermione, we’re late for charms!” which got her moving really fast throwing her robe on to Harry’s disappointment and being more flustered that he remembered her being when she first came in. In his rush he forgot to cancel the spell…



A/N: aren’t I evil? More to come just getting started with this one. REVIEW!!!!! It might be a week but I’ll finish this part.

Cheers,

Oldman543



A/N: in case you’re wondering the spell connects the two minds together and allows for manipulation of the mind and body. So harry not only can erase memories but make her do a jig, feel pain, etc. basically the 7 things that the book said as chapter titles.





A/N: Sorry it took so long didn’t have the time and then didn’t have the will to write. Here it is hope you enjoy. Also the spell is a form of the imperious but allows for more direct interaction with the mind and is more of a strong compulsion spell that covers all the bases of the mind.



Part 2: Harry and Hermione rushed down the halls taking several shortcuts and slipped in class just as the last bell rang signaling the beginning of class. They sat down horridly in the only available seats which were facing each other from opposite sides of the room. As Flitwick started going on about the tickling charm and some of its uses in a review to start the class harry tuned him out and looked across the room at Hermione. Harry still aroused from that morning could make out the flush in her cheeks and the small arch in her back as she sat in her desk to concentrate on what was going on in an effort to get that morning shower off her mind. Harry got more aroused just staring at her looking at the stubble curves of her breasts under her robe and her legs squeezed tightly together. All of a sudden he realized he could feel her arousal, every bit of it throbbing for some action, but slowly ebbing away.



He searched himself, trying to find where it was coming from and found the link again, suppressed it was still there. He carefully opened it up again. Now that she was conscious she might detect it and once detected it was possible to sever. He caught her surface thoughts about the lesson and a wish for her arousal to go away. Harry thought evilly about the possibilities he could do to her while they were in class. Oh, he would grant her, her wish. He decided to get her aroused again and then make her orgasm in class. He thought back to the chapter on pleasure that he had read and remembered a certain part of the chapter on pleasure.



-Pleasure can be given through a number of means. The easiest by far is to make the mind believe the body is expierenceing pleasure. To do this with a regular spell you start out with creating a warm feeling and then energizing the area you want to effect. After that you would want to create a sort of friction back and forth generally in the same direction. While this is not required it enhances the feeling. You can do this with the mind by tricking the body, through the mind, into creating the warmness and energized state itself and then making the mind believe a motion is happening there. If you believe that there is a feeling at a location on your body there eventually will be even if no action is made. Therefore creating it is only a matter of slipping into the subconscious mind and implanting the feeling. The subconscious is best depicted as a room with thousands of mirrors lining the walls showing every thought or wish that the body wants. It’s easy to manipulate the subconscious and insert the desired feeling there. Simply concentrate on finding it and a door should appear if that is what you envision it as. The book will go into more depth on the subconscious in a later chapter. –

He concentrated and the door to her subconscious appeared. Upon entering he was assaulted with Hermione’s voice from all around whispering, shouting, crying, playing, and more. All around him was Hermione in mirrors speaking. At first it overpowered him and he was shocked into motionless. As he got a hold of the situation and the room he slowly felt the connection from the room to her body. He now pulled half of his concentration back to himself, now sure she hadn’t noticed and secure in her subconscious. Harry watched Hermione write down answers to some questions Flitwick had asked on the parchment she had laid out on her desk. He slowly fabricated a thought that created a feeling of warmth and envisioned it slowly coming to effect in her pussy. He then inserted it in the flow of thoughts in her subconscious and watched it as her mind grabbed it with a little prompt and it began to take effect on her. Harry could feel her getting warm and beginning to lose focus on class through the link. Harry smiled in delight. Flitwick was still droning on and he could tell he was wrapping up.



Still ignoring him he created another thought this time focusing on creating an energized feeling in her pussy and inserted it into her subconscious. To his surprise her subconscious took it and modified it drawing power from her magical core and creating a tingling feeling full of magic that began to throb every few seconds after it came in to effect. Harry was delighted on the show he was now getting. Across the room Hermione squeezed her legs together as they had been separated only a minute before and started to fidget in her seat. Her cheeks were getting a flush on them as she leaned back in her chair arching her back again which made her breasts more visible under her robe. Harry was smiling almost seductively now, never taking his eyes off her. He was getting hard from the feeling of her pleasure and the power he had over her.



He could see her biting her lip, trying not to moan, while her knuckles turned white from gripping the desk so hard. Harry was reveling in the power he held over her, enjoying every second of it. He inserted another thought now, which was more of a feeling, into her mind, making her feel like someone was slowly moving their dick in and out of her womb. Harry getting more aroused by the second watching Hermione struggle to retain her composure as she was getting herself fucked. Hermione was wet now he could tell and he almost laughed out loud as he heard professor Flitwick ask her what the correct wand movement for the tickling charm was. As she heard her name Hermione’s eyes flew open and she stuttered a “w-w-what?”, while getting red in the face. Harry could see her shifting in the chair, rocking her hips up and down, in time with the imaginary dick in her hot pussy. Now out to have some fun harry thought as he manipulated the implanted thought making the dick to pick up speed inside her. She let out an involuntary moan as the pleasure increased building up in her.



“I was asking you what the correct wand movement for the tickling charm was Ms. Granger?” Flitwick repeated. Harry in that instant took the memoires and manipulated them to his will. He spread the warm and tingling feeling all over her body, up to her breasts and hard nipples, down her thick thighs from her now dripping wet pussy, to her feet, up her back, and in her ass. The pleasure was too much for her to handle and she let out a small cry as she had an orgasm spilling hot fluids out of her quivering cunt, biting down hard on her lip, her face growing hot and red, and closing her eyes. “Ms. Granger, are you alright?” Flitwick asked again with a slightly concerned look on his face. Hermione’s eyes flew open again and she looked embarrassed now. Harry could tell though that the orgasm had only left her yearning for more.



“I… er… I’m not feeling too good. Can I go see Madam Pomphrey?” she asked in a week voice.



“Why of course dear, I hope it’s nothing serious.” And with that Hermione packed her things quickly and rushed out of the room. Harry smiled in success. A few seconds after the door closed he spoke up.



“Professor, she looked kind of faint. Do you think I should go and make sure she makes it alright?” he asked mischievously.



“Yes indeed, I hadn’t thought of that.” And so harry who had from the moment she had asked to leave had been packing his things grabbed his bag and left the room quickly.



As he got out Hermione was nowhere to be seen. He got out the marauders map that he had put in his bag this morning so he wouldn’t get caught on his way to the library and searched it quickly until he found her. She was in an abandoned classroom one floor up across from a secret stair case that led to right in front of it. Harry smiled sadistically and muttered”perfect”. He hurried down the hall to the passage and followed it to its end. There in front of him was the room. He couldn’t hear anything so he assumed that she had put up a silencing ward. He opened the door quickly, stepped in and closed it behind him. His link was still connecting them and the thoughts he implanted with the exception of the imaginary dick in her were still in place.



Hermione hadn’t noticed him come in and harry for now was content to watch. Hermione’s robe had been taken off hurriedly and thrown on the desks lined up on the wall and her school shirt was thrown in the middle of the floor. She had her legs, a creamy white from being indoors so much, spread wide with her mini skirt still on, her right hand having bypassed it and her panties pushing them up or aside to get to what she wanted. Her left hand was cupping and squeezing her breasts through her bra. Harry was content to watch Hermione, wavy dark brown hair spread out on the floor, almost bare chest rising and falling in from the pleasure she was creating with her fingers pumping inside her.



Harry took off his robe and unbuckled his pants as he watched. Hermione’s moans got louder slowly and her hips were now moving up and down off the ground in rhythm with her hand. By the time Harry had taken off all his clothes Hermione’s sweet juices had soaked through her panties and Harry can tell she is about to orgasm.

“Oh no you don’t, not yet.” He whispers with a smile. Through their link he inserts a command into her subconscious that won’t allow her to orgasm until he orgasms inside her. Her heavenly hips and hand speed up and he can tell she is frustrated craving a release. He smirks and slowly walks over to her and stands in front of her watching her fingers go in and out of her wet pussy as fast as she can make them. Harry is truly aroused now but he has one task left before he can have his fun. He goes back through the link he created and into her subconscious without any caution at all as she wouldn’t know if the sky was up or down in her current state. He fabricated a scene of someone she liked coming and fucking her but left the ‘who’ to her imagination shaping it so she would think of him as that person and slipped it into her thoughts.



With a devious smile he left her mind and looked back down at her. Hermione had stopped her anxious thrusting with her fingers and was panting, her fingers pinching and rubbing her cunt under her dark pink and drenched panties. She was still moaning slowly unable to get the arousal out of her mind. Then her eyes shot open and he could see the thought he implanted had taken effect. Her eyes were shot with lust and a desire so deep it must have been painful. Who was he to refuse her such?



Harry got down on his knees aware that Hermione never took her eyes off him, more specifically after only a few seconds of looking at his face she couldn’t keep her eyes off his now fully erect dick. He pulled off her panties watching as they took her sweet juices with them and spilling them all over her thighs and legs as they went. Her cunt now fully assessable and her legs spreading wide forming a lazy v, he bent over and began to slowly lick and kiss his way down her thighs, and tasting her juices as they slowly flowed down her legs. Harry inhaled her intoxicating sent and the smell of her sex and it served to make him even more excited. She was burning up and he could feel the heat radiating off her and increasing in intensity as he got closer to her sweet spot. He teased her as he made his way around her pussy and he could feel her shudder and moan the closer he got to it.



Harry decided that she was quite prepared and gave her cunt a good flick with his tong, which made her jump a little and let out a gasp, before moving his head away to prepare for his cock.



‘Oh the power I hold over her.’ Harry thought to himself. He reveled in it. ‘Before today I would have never thought of Hermione in any way but a friendly if in annoying way. This morning however I discovered the gem she is and now, she is mine to enjoy. Oh, am I going to enjoy every inch of her body and she will enjoy the experience too. ‘And with that thought he positioned his dick at her opening very aware of her eyes fixed upon it.

She wanted it so bad he could feel her cunt quivering at the tip if his dick. Smiling at the control he had, so much that she was letting him make the first move no matter how much she wanted it. He slowly entered her taking in each moment of the experience of her quivering body under his as he entered her, Hermione Granger the smarted witch of their year and smiled. It was just too good. He was partly in when his member met her hymen. He laughed silently to himself, he had spoken too soon.



He noticed she had closed her eyes and smiled again. He came out of her slightly and she shivered, her bare shoulders shaking, rock hard nipples swaying in the air through her bra, and beautiful hair moving on the ground spread out almost made him quiver. Oh, she enjoyed it indeed. In that instant he thrust down into her hard smashing through the thin membrane and going deep into her womb. She let out a small scream, grabbing onto his lower back with her hands hard, wrapping her legs around him, which only ending up in pushing him into her more. He only waited a second before he began to slowly ease in and out of her slick hot pussy. She wasn’t as tight as Ginny but she was pretty tight and he liked them that way. She had started to moan and move her hips up to his trying to go faster but harry was more than willing to draw it out.



Harry keep the slow pace slowly enjoying her warm vagina walls and began to explore her body. While she was no athlete she defiantly was working out and he could tell. Her flat stomach had a nice set of abs that shuddered each time he thrust into her. One of his hands ventured down to her thighs squeezing it and enjoying her strong legs. The other went up to her breasts, slipping under her bra, and squeezed and played with them pinching her nipples from time to time, enjoying her squeaks and moans when he did it. Her breasts were firm under his hands and he could tell that she worked out her upper body too.



Harry was finally ready to finish it off. He gave Hermione one last good thrust that made her gasp and moan and then withdrew his dick from her dripping wet pussy and got off her. Now kneeling, he grabbed Hermione’s delicious legs and put them on his shoulders lifting her hips off the ground at least two feet. ‘God she is one fine girl’ he though as he did so. ‘She fits me perfectly’. And so she did. Hurry’s throbbing cock was placed perfectly at the entrance to her womb. He guided his dick into her until it was far enough in and then grabbed onto her slick thighs and holding them to him effectively keeping her on his shoulders and pushing her body further onto him making his cock go deeper into her fiery cunt.



Without a moment to lose Harry begins to thrust into her. He can feel the vibrations he is making on her vagina’s walls creating oh so sweet heat. His dick going in and out of her lusting pussy, his balls hitting her ass, and his hips slamming hard into her ass making a slapping noise each time he thrust into her. Every time he was penetrating deeper and deeper into seemingly endless glove and each time he watched her creamy breasts bounce and hear her increasing moans. Their sent was mixing and he inhaled it with enthusiasm watching her face with an expression of concentration with her lips slightly parted and breathing hard.



Harry sped up the pace grunting now each time his dick was fully inside Hermione’s pussy. He pushed his member deeper and deeper into Hermione’s wet hole enjoying the feel of her slick walls. Their pace speed up and Hermione was moaning so loud harry was sure they would be discovered. At the peak of their pleasure Harry unloaded his semen into her womb. His member throbbed and almost at the same time Hermione came gasping and calling out her entire body shaking with pleasure.



“RON!!!! OHHHH RON!!!!!! YES, YES, OH, YES, RON. FUCK MY PUSSY HARDER OHHHH RON!!!!!!!!!! She screamed as they came, her strong leg muscles pulsing with energy milking Harry well after he was spent.



With Hermione still spamming with pleasure around his dick harry thought to himself “that won’t do, no that won’t do at all.” He needed her to like him to want him. Not that dumb fuck Ron. He didn’t want or deserver her anyway. Hermione was starting to regain awareness of her surroundings as she lay there letting the pleasure slowly ebb away. He needed to get out of here before he got caught. He could deal with this little problem later tonight. He pulled his dick out of her feeling her twitch as the friction sent more waves of pleasure through her body. He conjured a broom and cast scorgify on his clothes and himself and then got dressed. He slowly felt the connection he made with Hermione and seeped into her mind. He slipped the delicate thoughts of the broom and the magic she had ‘preformed’ on it to make it fuck her and then started to pull out. He stopped with a second though and slipped another two thoughts into her subconscious. “God I wonder what it would have felt like if I harry was doing that to me” quickly followed by “Ron’s such a pushover anyway. All he cares about is Quidtich and chess the jealous prick. At least harry cares about his grades and those around him.” ‘I might have overdone it…’ harry thought as he slipped out of her mind. He grabbed her wand and then preformed the masturbation spell and the counter spell on the broom for effect before leaving in a hurry. He took one glance at her glistening naked body before he closed the door and headed to his next class.



A/N: srry if I missed some spelling but I tried to get everything right. Enjoy. No clue when the next one is coming. Might be a while might not. REVIEW and it might go faster. Thanks,

oldman