Interhouse Relations

Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe and all the characters are property of J.K. Rowling and whomever else has a finger in the huge franchise. I do not. I make no money nor do I claim any ownership of the people, places, and things (unless I make them up as we go). It is only to have some fun that I write this story, in hopes of some entertainment.

Warning: This chapter contains scenes with course language, nudity, and explicit sexuality. Reader discretion is advised.

The library was dim and quiet. It was late now, most of the students gone back to their common rooms and most likely to bed. Ron yawned. He hated the library. He wasn’t like Hermione. That’s probably why he didn’t get as good a mark as the clever witch. Still, he didn’t do too badly. He rolled his eyes. The only thing he was good at was wizard’s chess and Quidditch. Still, that was loads more fun than homework.

Damn Herbology essay.

Ron grumbled as he pulled a chair out and sat heavily upon it. The library was not a place where he wanted to spend his evening. The library might be all right for Hermione, but it just wasn’t his mug of butterbeer. And to be in the library looking up information for Herbology was just… mental. Shouldn’t they be in the greenhouses? Sure he liked seeing how far he could fling the occasional garden gnome, but this was just too much.

“Will you be grumbling all night?” Hannah Abbott asked peevishly. She sat next to him and put down the pile of books she carried. “I know I’m not Hermione Granger, but I do know my way around a library. Professor Sprout assigned us as partners and I think we can get a decent mark as long as we at least try.” Hannah looked down at the desk and frowned. “Am I that horrible to work with?”

With a startled look, Ron stared at the girl. “Of course you’re not. Blimey. Don’t be daft!” When Hannah turned a scowling eye to him, Ron cringed inwardly. He hated when girls looked at him with the ‘death’ stare. “Damn Mum for making me into such a wuss,” he thought bitterly. “It’s not you. I would just rather be doing something else other than homework.”

Hannah huffed angrily. “Well, the faster we get this done the faster you can go off and play. So please just crack a book and find what this flower might be.” Hannah grabbed a book and flipped it open, turning the pages quickly. Ron cringed, worrying that the blonde beside him would begin tearing pages from the book in her ire.

The flower in question was sitting in a small vase before them. It’s budding petals a soothing purple and the blossom’s sweet scent wafted around them filling their heads. It made the two students a bit light headed. Ron blinked several times to clear his thoughts as he slowly slid one of the smaller books his way. He opened it and scanned the index, looking for purple flowers. He sighed heavily when his search was fruitless. “Looks like I’ll actually have to look through the whole book,” he thought wearily.

Hannah gave him an icy lour upon hearing his sigh, but swiftly turned back to her book when the red head glanced her way. She felt the heat rise on her cheeks but tamped it down. “What is wrong with me?” she thought wildly. “I’m not supposed to be blushing! Weasley is not someone to blush about.”

Both students gave a start when several books thumped loudly on the table. Hannah put her hand to her chest to try to calm her pounding heart at the unexpected arrival. “Hi Susan,” the blonde welcomed. “Thought you went back to the common room.”

“What? And miss seeing Weasley actually doing schoolwork? Not a chance,” Susan Bones replied with a laugh. Ron made a sour face and gave her the finger, making her giggle some more. “How rude!”

“What are you working on?” Ron asked her as Susan sat across from them. She held up the book for Ron to read the cover and his ears burned red at the title. Love Potions and Other Sex Magic, by Edna Lovejoy. He looked up and saw Susan’s blush and he smiled sheepishly. “Good book?”

“Uh huh,” she nodded bashfully.

Hannah glanced over to Susan and glowered at her, at which the red haired girl shrugged innocently.

“Right then,” Ron said interrupting the desperate look Hannah gave Susan. “Have you ever seen this flower before Susan?” Ron turned the little vase towards the girl and she took a long look at it. Tilting her head to the side, Susan reached for the flower and her fingers brushed over Ron’s. They both jerked their hands back as static electricity snapped between them. Ron’s ears turned pink and Susan giggled an apology.

“Sorry about that,” she said as she pulled the flower closer to her. “This is very pretty,” she exclaimed, regarding the eight heart shaped petals and the deep red bloom in the middle. Three green leaves sprouted from the centre of the flower and reached up into the air. The whisker like leaves almost seemed to beckon her forward, an invitation to inhale the fragrance. Susan did and sniffed deeply of the flower. “Mmmmm,” she sighed delightedly. “This smells Heavenly. Hannah have you smelt this?”

Hannah nodded, a warm smile on her lips. “Yes, it’s a beautiful flower. I’ve never smelt anything nicer.”

Ron rolled his eyes. He would never understand a girl’s fascination with flowers. They didn’t serve any useful function. Well, he knew that was a lie. Being a wizard and taking Herbology, he knew that they were important in potions and salves. Flowers and other plants could be eaten or used as seasoning for other food. And their main purpose of course was to look pretty and ornamental. He tamped down the chuckle that threatened to erupt. Ornamental. Mental being the operative part of the word. Flowers made girls mental.

“Here Ron,” Hannah said pushing the vase his way. “Take a whiff. Try to tell me that this isn’t the most exquisite scent you have ever smelt.”

“Oh come on,” Ron complained with a twitch of the nose. “Let’s just get the essay done, please. I don’t need to smell the flower to look it up.”

Hannah crossed her arms over her chest. “Ronald Weasley, you smell that flower this instant!” Before he had a chance to stop himself, Ron was pulling the flower towards him and taking a deep breath. The scent of the flower invaded his senses. The light fragrance of the flower overwhelmed him and he turned his head and sneezed violently. Hannah let out a small shriek as the vase was knocked over. She quickly righted the little glass casing and glared murderously at Ron, her lips pursed in a moue of displeasure.

He wiped his nose on the back of his robe sleeve and shrugged his shoulders defensively. “Don’t look at me like that,” he whined. “You made me smell it.”

Susan laughed at the antics of the other two. “He’s right you know Hannah. He didn’t want to smell it.” The other girl leaned over the table and reached for the flower. “It doesn’t appear to have suffered none. Right as rain, I would say.”

Ron felt beads of sweat begin to bubble on his brow. He stared at Susan as she stretched forward over the table, her body seeming to grow longer as she sniffed at the plant. Her neck was long and pale and smooth. Her white blouse had the top two buttons undone and her Hogwarts tie was off allowing Ron a nice view down her shirt. He saw the swell of her breasts and her light blue bra as it held the creamy tits in place. He gulped hard.

Susan, her face still close to the flower, turned her eyes to Ron and caught him staring. She smiled lightly and slowly slid back to her seat. Smoothing her top down, she undid another button and fanned herself. “Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?” she giggled.

Hannah gasped. “What a brazen hussy!” the blonde thought angrily. She looked to Ron and saw his glazed expression as he gawked at Susan. Hannah narrowed her eyes at Susan, who returned the gaze with a small smirk. “She shouldn’t even be here. Ron is my partner. Can I help it she got stuck with Neville Longbottom?”

Hannah put her hand on Ron’s arm and gave him a small squeeze. When the red haired boy turned towards her, she let a slow, seductive grin spread over her lips. “Ron, do you like the smell of the flower? Before you sneezed I mean?” Hannah ran her fingers through her hair and turned towards him more, her knee touching his.

With disbelieving eyes, Ron watched Hannah’s thin fingers twirl her hair. He couldn’t believe what was happening. This night had started so dismally, but in the last half hour things had perked up. Perked up uncomfortably he realized with embarrassment. He shifted in his seat, trying to relieve the strain he felt in his pants. “How could this be happening?” Ron thought desperately. “This is getting out of control.”

“Uh,” he stammered. Blinking twice to clear his vision, which seemed to steam up with each breath he took, Ron choked out, “It’s nice.”

Nodding to herself, Hannah leaned closer. “Does it smell as good as me? I mean my hair? I used some new shampoo today. It’s supposed to give my hair lots of shine and a cleaner smell.”

Ron gulped. “Your hair is nice too.”

“You didn’t smell it though,” Hannah teased. She leaned even closer, putting her hand on his shoulder for support. The Hufflepuff witch smiled widely at Susan as she pulled Ron closer. Hannah closed her eyes as she felt Ron stumble slightly at the awkward angle. He put his hands on the sides of her chair to steady him. With his hands on either side of her hips, Hannah tilted her head and flipped her hair away from her neck. She could feel how close he was, his warm breath tickling her skin. Butterflies danced and flew around in her belly as Ron slowly edged closer, time seeming to stand still and make the world a moment in a muggle’s picture book.

Ron found himself so close to Hannah that he could feel the warmth radiating from her skin. The hot glow of her… girlieness. Ron cringed at his small vocabulary. Why couldn’t he think straight? He smiled ruefully at the realization that he was thinking very straight at the moment. So straight it hurt. Taking a deep breath he took in the flowery scent of Hannah’s hair. It smelled sweet and natural. A few strands brushed against his forehead and made him shiver and as he turned his head to escape the ticklish torment he found his lips buried in the crook of the blonde girl’s neck.

With a gasp, Hannah brought her hands quickly to Ron’s shoulders. The touch of his lips on her skin was exhilarating and it made her heart hammer in her chest. All thought left her at the feel of his soft lips pressing into her neck. A soft moan rang in her ears and she realized it was hers. “How is this happening?” she thought with wonder, even as her fingers clutched desperately at his shirt and pulled him closer.

“Ron,” Susan asked from behind him, her hands on his shoulders.

Startled, Ron flinched, and in doing so smacked his head against Hannah’s. “Bloody Hell!” Ron grimaced as he covered his forehead with his hands.

Hannah clutched her jaw where she had been hit and looked murderously at her friend. Giving Susan a pointed look that said get the Hell out of here. Hannah icily said, “Susan, you are interrupting us and our… work.”

Letting out a small twitter, Susan bent down close to Ron, her hands sliding down the front of his shirt and caressing his chest. With her lips close to his ear, she said hotly, “How about my hair Ron? Does my hair smell nice too?” She grinned impishly at Hannah and shrugged lightly. “He needs a comparison.”

Ron couldn’t believe what was happening. Were the two girls actually flirting with him? Were they actually, almost, fighting over him? He couldn’t help the wide grin spread across his face. He reached up and slid his fingers through Susan’s bright red hair. It was almost the colour of the Weasley’s trademark tresses. Grasping the nape of her neck, Ron drew Susan down and he turned his face into her hair, inhaling deeply. His nose brushed softly against her neck making her shiver. Ron smiled to himself at the reaction of the girl. This was getting good.

“You smell good too. Very, um, flowery.” His voice was smooth as the warm air from his mouth washed over Susan. His lips touched her skin. The perspiration on her skin was salty, it was sweet and Ron tried to pull her closer. The feeble yelp made him realize he couldn’t drag her over his shoulder and into his lap, no matter how much he wanted to. Instead, he half turned in his chair and buried his face into her neck and shoulder. Her hands dug into his hair and held him tightly as he laved and kissed her skin.

Narrowing her eyes in annoyance, Hannah scooted closer to Ron. Her knees brushed his and she pushed her legs between his. Hannah looked up into Susan’s eyes as Ron continued to kiss her, and smiled devilishly as she slid her hands over his thighs. He twitched at the unexpected touch and glimpsed down to see what Hannah was doing. Hannah’s fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped under the shirt to splay against his belly. She could feel the soft down fuzz on his belly. Ron gasped and clutched Susan’s arms for support as Hannah’s fingers tickled his skin.

“W-what are you doing?” he asked rhetorically. His breath hitched in his throat. With his head spinning, Ron watched in bewilderment as Hannah slowly opened his shirt to her hungry gaze.

With a gaze full of hunger, Hannah stared at Ron, her eyes piercing his. She licked her lips before leaning forward and kissing his body. The perspiration beading on his skin covered her tongue and the salty tang made her hum in pleasure. The blonde witch\'s lips brushed along his chest before her mouth took possession of his nipple. Ron groaned in agonized wonder at the warm tingling sensations that her lips and tongue and teeth produced as she suckled at him.

Susan pulled away from Ron and swiftly ripped open her blouse, the remaining buttons flying around the library. One button hit Ron in the back of the head causing the Gryffindor wizard to turn swiftly in his seat. The movement turned out to be a major blunder as Hannah\'s teeth were closed around his nipple.

\"Yeowch!\" Ron exclaimed, tears bubbling in his eyes at the searing pain. \"You bit me! Hard!\"

Looking up innocently, Hannah pouted prettily and tilted her head to the side. \"You don\'t have to shout.\" She ran her fingers lightly over his swollen nipple making Ron flinch at the pain. A smile rose on her lips and she grabbed the injured nub in her fingers and did the same to the other nipple. \"I don\'t like to be shouted at,\" Hannah cooed in a soft voice. \"I think you need to be taught a lesson.\"

Ron gulped hard. What did the daft girl mean by that? He looked back to Susan for support but all rational thought left his brain at the sight that greeted him. Susan stood at the side of his chair wearing nothing but her knee socks and Mary Janes. Her full tits sat high on her chest as she squeezed and caressed them. Ron\'s mouth watered at the sight and then went dry as Susan bent her head forward and ran a pink tongue over one pointy nipple and then the other.

Liking being ignored as much as yelled at, Hannah scowled harshly at Ron before giving his nipples a fierce twist. \"Bloody Hell!\" Ron screeched as he knocked Hannah\'s hands away and covered his swore chest with his hands. \"You\'ve gone mental,\" Ron exclaimed as he stood. He wasn\'t going to sit there and take that kind of abuse.

Susan put her hands on his shoulders and pulled him back into the chair. He gaped at the girl behind him as she flicked her wand and magical binds shot out of the end and tied him to the chair. \"You\'re not leaving yet are you Ron?\" Susan asked sweetly. The young witch moved around to the front of the chair and straddled Ron\'s legs. She pressed her body close to his and flattened her jiggling tits against his chest. He could feel her heart hammering in her chest, each beat driving her hard nipples into his skin.

\"Tell Hannah to stop hurting me,\" Ron said petulantly. His breathing was becoming harsh and erratic. It was getting hard to think. With Susan naked and on his lap, Ron could feel how hot she was, how her body seemed to radiate heat. Yet she was getting his legs all wet. Nothing seemed to make sense.

Ron groaned as Susan ground her body against his, his pants strafing against his body, his trousers straining desperately to keep his erection in check. How Ron wanted to be free of all his clothes. He wanted to feel this girl\'s body on top of his without any resistance. \"Merlin,\" he gasped. \"Untie me.\"

Hannah peeked over Susan\'s shoulders and smiled at Ron. Her hands skimmed over the other girl\'s shoulders and down her arms. Ron felt mesmerized as the blonde\'s dainty hands moved over Susan\'s belly and up to her chest. Susan sighed softly as Hannah covered her tits with her hands and squeezed, her fingers digging into the pliant flesh. \"Ooooh Hannah. That feels nice,\" Susan cooed.

Hannah stood up behind Susan and Ron got his first glimpse of another naked girl. Hannah was slimmer than Susan, her tits smaller but still looked oh so suckable. Ron licked his lips hungrily.
\"Do you like what you see, Ron?\" Hannah laughed as she pinched her nipples. She twisted them with her fingers and pulled them slowly, looking as if she was trying to rip the little pink nubs from her chest. She closed her eyes and whimpered lightly, a small smile on her lips.

Madam Pince, roused from her slumber by all the noise in her precious library, donned her night robe and opened her chamber door. She glared angrily out amongst the books that lined the walls trying to discern where the commotion was coming from. When she heard a loud gasp and then a groan that sounded suspiciously like someone was in pain, she scurried back to her chamber and scooped up her wand. No one was going to cause such a stir in her library.

Ron was beside himself in discomfort. His pants were way too tight and his mind reeled at the sight of the two girls kissing each other passionately. Their lips sucked and kneaded against the other. Their tongues fought and rolled against the other. With a mighty push Ron tipped his chair back and crashed to the floor. \"Shite,\" he gasped.

The two girls broke off their kiss and looked down on the fallen teen. They laughed melodically before giving one last lingering kiss to each other and moving off to assist Ron.

\"Did you fall and go boom Ronniekins?\" Hannah laughed.

\"You poor dear,\" Susan giggled. \"Let us help you up.\"

The two girls heaved Ron to his feet, his limbs still bound together by the magic ropes and steadied him on his feet. He swayed exaggeratingly but kept his balance. Susan sank to her knees and Ron smiled as she picked up her wand. He was ready to be free.

And free he became as Susan swished her wand and Ron found his trousers and pants disappear leaving him completely nude. \"What the Hell are you doing?\" Ron cried out in embarrassment.

Hannah pushed him back against the table and sank to her knees beside Susan. \"Relax,\" she cooed. She gave Susan a brilliant smile. \"Shall we?\"

\"Oh yes, let\'s,\" Susan replied with a gleam in her eye.

Ron watched as Hannah reached up and took his steely hard cock in her hand and pointed it towards Susan\'s face. She smiled brightly and kissed the end chastely. \"Such a pretty prick,\" she said with a giggle. With hooded eyes she looked up at Ron. \"I\'m going to eat you all up.\"

Madam Pince rushed from her chambers and began to fly up and down the bookshelves. No one was going to cause any trouble while she was around. She was nearing the back when she heard a low husky male voice full of desperation cry out, \"Oh Merlin. Please!\"

The librarian swept around the last bookshelf and stopped dead in her tracks. The sight that greeted her made her knees wobble. She couldn\'t breath as her face went red. Leaning against a table, completely naked was Ronald Weasley. Two naked girls knelt before him and ran their tongues over his engorged cock. The blonde, Hannah Abbott ran her tongue down the boy\'s cock while the red haired Susan Bones ran her tongue up the erect shaft. Ron groaned hoarsely. Soon the two girls were moving together up and down the red swollen member until their tongues met at the tip. In an obscene kiss, the two girls swirled tongues together and closed their mouths over the tip of Ron\'s cock.

Madam Pince shook herself out of her stupor. This behaviour was unacceptable. Especially in her library. How would she let anyone back in? She would have to scour the area to rid the room of this illicit tryst.

The old woman took a step forward and opened her mouth to call a halt to this adulterous behaviour when a hand closed over her mouth. The surprisingly strong arms of the Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, pulled her back. The old wizard carried her out of earshot and set her down. His eyes twinkled merrily.

\"What is the meaning of this?\" Madam Pince cried out, hoping her voice would carry to the back of the library and set the three teens to their senses.

Professor Dumbledore put a gnarly finger to his lips and winked at the librarian. In a soft voice full of humour, he replied, \"My dear Irma, everything is as it should be.\"

\"What?\" totally gob smacked, the librarian stared in horror at the old man. Her mouth hung open stupidly. \"Have you finally gone batty? They are children. This behaviour is totally unacceptable. It is inappropriate. My library!\"

\"Will be fine,\" the old wizard said with a chuckle. \"Have faith Irma. This is all part of my master plan.\"

\"Plan? What plan?\"

Splayed out on the table, Ron found himself not able to move. His hands and feet were securely fastened to the four legs of the table by magic bindings. His heart hammered in his chest as he watched with wonder as Hannah climbed up onto the table and stood with a leg on either side of his head. He looked up into the moist folds of her pussy. It was glistening in the candlelight and seemed to smile down on him wan wanted to run his lips over her, he wanted to slip his tongue into that drooling hole.

Susan kneeled over Ron’s stomach and kissed his chest. She grazed her teeth over his abdomen and down his belly where her pouting lips found his needy cock. It was dripping with desire and she licked up the milky juice. \"Are you ready Mister Weasley? Are you ready for some real studying?\"

Mesmerized by the sight of a descending pussy, Ron could only gurgle his answer. Susan took that as affirmation and opened her mouth wide. Ron had a large cock, well above average and the red haired witch found it difficult to take the whole of Ron\'s trouser snake into her mouth.

Hannah sank to her knees above Ron’s mouth and slowly settled her aching cunt over his lips. She gasped as she felt his warm tongue dart out and flick over her swollen lips. \"Oh yes Ron, lick me.\"

The blonde sighed in pleasure as she watched Susan bob her head up and down on Ron\'s steely cock. It looked so good. Hannah bent forward scraping her nails down Ron’s stomach and pulled Susan off Ron\'s cock forcibly. Both red heads groaned in frustration at the intrusion.

\"Sod off Hannah,\" Susan cursed peevishly. The young witch tried to get back to her feast but Hannah was having none of it.

\"He\'s mine Susan,\" Hannah stated with a hungry glint in her eye.

Thumping his head onto the table, the flower and vase wobbling dangerously, Ron sighed angrily. \"One of you better start sucking my prick. I don\'t care which, just get to it.\"

\"Hear that Hannah,\" Susan smiled smugly. \"He wants me to keep sucking on his hard, long, delicious…\" she didn\'t finish the statement as she dashed forward to take him into her eager mouth.

Hannah grabbed a handful of Susan\'s hair and hauled her away from Ron. She pulled her up and looked into her shocked eyes. \"He doesn\'t care which one of us it as long as he\'s got a pussy to play with and a mouth sucking him. He only needs one of each.\"

\"Why you selfish bitch!\" Susan shrieked as she wrapped her fingers in Hannah\'s blonde tresses.

Susan was pulled up onto the table as the two girls fought each other. Their hands were locked in each other\'s hair and they wrenched each other about. Hannah began to thrust her body harder on top of Ron and his eyes widened in surprise. \"What\'s going on up there?\"

\"I was here first,\" Hannah screeched.

\"I have bigger boobs,\" Susan yelled.

\"My pussy is juicier.\"

\"As if.\"

\"I know how to please a boy,\" Hannah sneered as she ground her pussy on Ron\'s tongue. He moaned from beneath them.

\"I\'m a virgin!\" Susan shouted.

\"What?\" Hannah exclaimed.

\"…\" Ron blinked.

\"I’m a virgin,\" Susan said quietly, her eyes downcast. Her fingers slipped from Hannah\'s hair and she began to cry. \"I\'m just so frustrated. I think I\'m the only one left in our year.\"

Hannah pulled Susan to her and hugged her close. The two girls broke apart and looked shyly at each other. Susan blushed. Hannah licked her lips. Slowly, Hannah leaned forward and captured Susan\'s mouth with her own. It was a soft kiss, a tender moment between two friends. Soon Hannah\'s tongue found its way into the other girl\'s mouth making her moan. Pulling away from Susan finally, Hannah winked at her friend. \"We can share.\"

\"What?\" Ron asked, his voice muffled by Hannah\'s body. Her juices still slipped onto his tongue and he dipped it into the hot hole. Hannah moaned and clung to Susan. “What’s going on?”

Ron could feel the two girls on his body. He could feel Susan’s wet pussy on his belly, millimeters from his throbbing cock. It had been so long since one of the girls had touched him. His balls were turning blue. In desperation, Ron thrust his hips upward and felt the slick folds of Susan\'s body.

Feeling the hard pole poke her pussy, Susan gasped in surprise. Her eyes flicked closed as she pushed back against him and her body began to tingle all over. \"I\'m really going to do it,\" she whispered out loud.

Hannah smiled at her and kissed her lips feverishly. Her breath caught in her throat as Ron\'s tongue finally found her, the tip slipping over her clit. \"Oh god Ron, right there. Keep licking right there.\" Hannah sighed in pleasure as Ron obeyed her pleas. Locking eyes with Susan, Hannah smiled in her growing pleasure. \"Take him Susan. Take his hard cock and shove it inside your tight pussy.\"

\"Oh Merlin!\" Susan cried out as she did what her friend suggested. Hearing her friend talk so lustily and feeling a dick in her cunt for the first time sent the young woman reeling. It wasn\'t until she sank back onto Ron fully that her pleasure was suddenly torn asunder. \"Oh fuck!\"

Hannah stroked Susan\'s shoulders and neck, soothing her from her pain. \"It’ll only hurt for a second.\"

Ron, finally feeling a wet hot pussy around his cock began to buck up into Susan. She whimpered in discomfort at the body splitting rod.

Hannah frowned and pushed her pussy hard onto Ron\'s mouth. \"Sit still for a moment Ron. Let Susan adjust.\" Only when Hannah felt Ron nod his head did she relax and let the sensations the Gryffindor wizard was producing between her legs wash her away. It was a pleasant journey, full of sparkling stars and flashing lights behind her eyelids as she rode the wave of his tongue. She gasped when his tongue found her clit again and shuddered each time the tip flicked over her sensitive bundle of nerves. \"Oh yes Ron. Keep that up. I\'m going to explode.\"

Seeing her friend in such throes, Susan felt the heat burn in between her legs. She sighed softly as she clenched her muscles, squeezing Ron\'s cock inside her. The throbbing rod sent spine tingling spasms throughout her quim and she began to rock her hips back and forth.

Ron couldn\'t believe what was happening. One beautiful girl rode his tongue. Another sexy lass rode his cock. And he was beginning to lose consciousness due to lack of oxygen. \"What a way to go,\" he thought happily as he sucked in Hannah\'s flowing desire. He felt the hard little nub that was undoubtedly her clit and sucked it into his mouth. That got a very pleasant reaction from the blonde as the sound of her throaty moan filled the library. He sucked harder and then flicked his tongue over the small swollen nub and felt the tension snap within the girl above him. Her body shook and spasmed and from out of her pussy gushed some more sweet nectar.

Susan couldn\'t believe how beautiful Hannah looked when she came. The blonde\'s voice rang out and Susan felt raw passion fill her veins. She began to buck wildly on top of Ron, feeling his stiff pole stretch her and pull at her pussy. It was such a wonderful sensation. When Hannah leaned forward and began to kiss her neck she was lost. She sighed softly as her body went as taut as a bowstring and then let out a shuddering breathe as her body crumpled. She flopped down on Ron\'s body knocking a few books onto the floor.

Hannah finally crawled off Ron and fell into a chair. She sighed in satisfaction. Susan slipped down beside her and the two girls shared a smile.

\"Hey!\" Ron wailed. \"What about me.\"

Both girls looked back to the table and the bound Ron. They noticed his pulsing cock standing straight up into the air. Susan\'s juices made it shine. \"Mmmm. That looks yummy,\" Hannah commented.

Susan and Hannah looked at one another before they jumped at the cock. They both began licking and kissing it, their hands stroking and caressing it\'s length and down to his balls. Ron cried out. As both girls brought their lips around the tip of his cock Ron cried out with his release and his cum shot up into the air and into the faces of the girls. They fell back giggling and licking their lips.

Hannah turned to look at Ron and rolled her eyes at his snoring. \"Of course,\" she sighed. \"He fell asleep.\"

Susan frowned in annoyance. \"Well, isn\'t that a fine how do you do?\"

Glancing at her friend, Hannah\'s eyes took in the sticky cum coated chin of Susan. She ran her tongue over her lips and smiled brazenly at the red head. \"You\'re a mess.\"

\"You aren\'t exactly presentable either,\" Susan laughed. Hannah\'s cheeks and nose were splattered with Ron\'s milky jism.

Slowly the two girls moved together. Hannah slid her hand behind Susan\'s neck and pulled her close as she ran her tongue over her chin, cleaning off the tangy mess. \"Mmmm, you taste good.\"
Laughing lightly, Susan replied, \"I believe that\'s Ron you taste on me.\"

\"So it is.\"

The two girls kissed passionately on the floor, surrounded by fallen books. Ron snored loudly on top of the table, his hands and feet still bound to the wooden legs. Homework long forgotten, Susan\'s book Love Potions and Other Sex Magic, by Edna Lovejoy was lying open by their feet. A light breeze blew and flipped the pages. The pages rustled to a stop on page 169, where a picture of a lovely purple flower with eight petals flowed softly, as if in a breeze. Long whisker like leaves sprouted from the red centre and made beckoning motions to and fro. There was a caption under the picture.

\"Cupido Purpureus\" is a flower found in the Mediterranean. It is reported to have a powerful scent that can induce lustful desires and lowers the inhibitions of those that smell the rare flower.


Author\'s Note: well i\'m going to start doing what i do with my other stories. answer the reviews. having people read and review is an inspiration and keeps me motivated and driven to write more. i crave the attention. hehe. seriously though, getting reviews means so much. people are reading my stories. people are moved by my stories. hopefully, they make you feel or think about something. whatever or however you take a story, please take the time to review too. any author will appreciate your thoughts, just try to make them constructive if you don\'t like the story. how could they make it better? just a thought. thanks.

now to the reviews.

insanity - i\'m glad you liked it. that chapter was my first ever attempt at slash. it was an idea that came to me suddenly and i was able to get it down pretty fast. i must say i was very pleased with how quickly and how well it came out. i\'m glad there are a few who thought it was good too. thanks so much.

moony_reader - well hopefully this chapter keeps you just as happy. i\'m trying to keep things light and fluffy considering my other stories are rather dark and angst riddled. what do you think of the pairings so far? i know hermione stayed within gryffindor but she could venture out in another chapter. who knows who she could end up with next.

Chance - i\'m trying to get out more. sorry it\'s taken so long between updates. this is just a side project for me so the updates are going to be sporadic at best. i hope that doesn\'t alienate you too much.

Hermione Cosplayer - hehe, it\'s nice to hear that you enjoyed the story so much you felt the need to share it. that\'s quite the compliment. hopefully i can still come up with some good lines. it\'s harder than i thought. thank you for the heads up regarding breath and breathe. i\'ll try to keep an eye out for that.

spaz141 - how about i be king instead? lol. anyway, thanks for the words of praise (i\'m taking them that way at any rate).

stai\'li\'ll try to keep updating, but there may be long waits inbetween.

ProPhile - sorry you didn\'t like chapter one. as for the warning, well i figured the m/f, m/m, f/f, m/f/f in the summary line was warning enough. if i state the pairings at the beginning of each chapter it won\'t be a surprise. i like to surprise people.

Chance - sorry it\'s taken so long. here\'s more though. Note: well i\'m going to start doing what i do with my other stories. answer the reviews.