A Voracious Appetite
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
9,217
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
AVA 3
Someone actually persuaded me to write this so Big up\'s to my very good friend Virgo-yeah kiddo I know your reading.LOL.
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3-Detention wasn\'t SUPPOSED to be like this surely?
After the incident outside of the school the tired trio walked through the main doors, and almost through Sir Nicholas!
\'Good morrow children! My, my haven\'t you all grown?\' the ghost grinned and twirled his elegant-spectral moustache absently. \'Alas this is your last year I hear? You will all be greatly missed.\' Harry smiled whilst Hermione politely thanked him and refrained from mentioning about the headless hunt. It was almost Sir Nicholas\'s death day once again. Hopefully they would not be invited to it this time.
\'Oi you three, hope you aint causing any trouble?\' Filch, it had to be, you could smell him before you could see him! Plus the fact that his cat was glaring at them from his side, those red eyes of hers had a tendency to not go amiss.
\'No trouble here I assure you Mr Filch-\' Filch sniffled and walked off, cat in tow. Sir Nicholas sighed somewhat dejectedly, \'Ah well, I had best be off. There is another meeting-the same one we ALWAYS have. This business with Peeves is getting somewhat tiresome after nearly 70 years or so...\' he drifted off solemnly down the halls without so much as a glance backwards.
\'He seems a tad...morbid today, don\'t laugh Ron you know what I meant.\' Harry rolled his eyes as Ron chuckled, he then turned to hermione who was chewing on her bottom lip subconciously. \'What\'s the matter \'Mione? If it\'s about the detention don\'t worry, me and Ron have had loads it\'s nothing to worry about. Well except Malfoy but he\'d better not try anything, your with a teacher in any case-even if it is that Greasy-bat.\'
Hermione felt a tad happier at the mentif Snf Snape, ah yes her new \'Knight in shining armour\' *I DONT think!* she smiled lop-sidedly and this seemed to please the boys and they carried on talking about Quiddich. Hermione re-heard the voice of Malfoy in her head, ~I do hope Snape is busy so we can...play around ~ she swallowed as a lump of fear built within her throat. She just hoped that detention would be over soon!
***Time jump!!!***
After a thoroughly boring day with the Hufflepufn hen herbology and the Ravenclaws in charms Hermione was ready to throw herself on her bed. A niggling in the back of her skull forbade her to do so firstly because of her detention in 2 hours and secondly because of Crookshanks whom was sprawled out on the bed. *That bastard Snape, godned ned Slytherin lover!* she huffed and decided to take a much needed relaxing bath before her detention was up.
She poked Crookshanks to make sure he was still alive, the great ball of gingerness grunted indignantly and rolled over, portraying his fat tummy to the air. \'You daft cat,\' she stroked and cuddled him until she felt better and his purrs had grown to the noise of a lawnmower, vibrating along her arm as she thread her fingers through his furry stomache.
\'I\'d better be getting ready, I\'m sorry Crooks\' but I have to go to a detention.\' the cat mewled in complaint but Hermione had already shut the bathroom door. Crookshanks rolled back over onto his stmache, curling into a tight ball and the promptly fell asleep once more.
On the other side of the bathroom door Hermione had run a bath, the steam wafted up from it in billows and she breathed in the scent of honeysuckle. She disrobed down to her underwear and stood in the mirror for a few minutes. She had long legs and smooth thighs, curving into a beautifully concave stomache, she was pleased that hxercxercises were paying off. Her breasts were more than just a handful now and were spilling from her bra in a flush of creamy flesh. She quickly undid her bra and snagged her panties down.
Hermione rarely took baths, instead she had showers which were quicker and so she could afford more time in bed in the morning\'s. As she slipped into the warmth of the water she wondered if forgoing an hours sleep would be better because her limbs felt almost renewed as the heat spilled into her. She sighed as she slipped furthur into the bath, the water now rushing up to her chin, her hands still gripped the sides of the bath lest she accidentally slide down far enough to have her nose filled with water. It would not do to go out looking like you had just had a sneezing fit.
Hermione grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the side of the bath where a rack hung with an assortment of shampoo\'s, conditioners and other hair-care products. She lathered the lavendar-scented cream into her hair and sighed at the tingling feeling in her scalp, she had forgotten how good muggle-products were. Usually she used an assortment of the things Parvati and the other girls used, while getting the job of cleaning done they afforded no extra comfort unfortunately. Leaving the shampoo on her twisted-in-a-knot hair Hermione now took up her razor. She had no time to do her legs this morning and didn\'t feel like sliding into bed with stubble. The rhythmatic swish of the blade, then plop in the water went unregistered as her mind wandered. *and tommorow was potions with the Slytherin\'s...* she nicked herself with the razor-\'Ah shit!\' blood pooled slowly into the bath and Hermione decided that she should wash her hair then get out.
Her internal clock told her it was now quater to seven...
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How can I be so cruel you say? EASILY! Mwahahaha! Sorry a lot going on, new chapters up soon. Gonna be difficult keeping up with things now that people are \'DEMANDING\' fics! lol. But a special one is being produced for my good friend Artemis! Big up\'s to her for her piccy and all the help she\'s been giving. PL tak take up her art competition or else I shall smite you with an old sea-Bass. Courtesy of Monty Python-Thankyou!
~Shin~
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3-Detention wasn\'t SUPPOSED to be like this surely?
After the incident outside of the school the tired trio walked through the main doors, and almost through Sir Nicholas!
\'Good morrow children! My, my haven\'t you all grown?\' the ghost grinned and twirled his elegant-spectral moustache absently. \'Alas this is your last year I hear? You will all be greatly missed.\' Harry smiled whilst Hermione politely thanked him and refrained from mentioning about the headless hunt. It was almost Sir Nicholas\'s death day once again. Hopefully they would not be invited to it this time.
\'Oi you three, hope you aint causing any trouble?\' Filch, it had to be, you could smell him before you could see him! Plus the fact that his cat was glaring at them from his side, those red eyes of hers had a tendency to not go amiss.
\'No trouble here I assure you Mr Filch-\' Filch sniffled and walked off, cat in tow. Sir Nicholas sighed somewhat dejectedly, \'Ah well, I had best be off. There is another meeting-the same one we ALWAYS have. This business with Peeves is getting somewhat tiresome after nearly 70 years or so...\' he drifted off solemnly down the halls without so much as a glance backwards.
\'He seems a tad...morbid today, don\'t laugh Ron you know what I meant.\' Harry rolled his eyes as Ron chuckled, he then turned to hermione who was chewing on her bottom lip subconciously. \'What\'s the matter \'Mione? If it\'s about the detention don\'t worry, me and Ron have had loads it\'s nothing to worry about. Well except Malfoy but he\'d better not try anything, your with a teacher in any case-even if it is that Greasy-bat.\'
Hermione felt a tad happier at the mentif Snf Snape, ah yes her new \'Knight in shining armour\' *I DONT think!* she smiled lop-sidedly and this seemed to please the boys and they carried on talking about Quiddich. Hermione re-heard the voice of Malfoy in her head, ~I do hope Snape is busy so we can...play around ~ she swallowed as a lump of fear built within her throat. She just hoped that detention would be over soon!
***Time jump!!!***
After a thoroughly boring day with the Hufflepufn hen herbology and the Ravenclaws in charms Hermione was ready to throw herself on her bed. A niggling in the back of her skull forbade her to do so firstly because of her detention in 2 hours and secondly because of Crookshanks whom was sprawled out on the bed. *That bastard Snape, godned ned Slytherin lover!* she huffed and decided to take a much needed relaxing bath before her detention was up.
She poked Crookshanks to make sure he was still alive, the great ball of gingerness grunted indignantly and rolled over, portraying his fat tummy to the air. \'You daft cat,\' she stroked and cuddled him until she felt better and his purrs had grown to the noise of a lawnmower, vibrating along her arm as she thread her fingers through his furry stomache.
\'I\'d better be getting ready, I\'m sorry Crooks\' but I have to go to a detention.\' the cat mewled in complaint but Hermione had already shut the bathroom door. Crookshanks rolled back over onto his stmache, curling into a tight ball and the promptly fell asleep once more.
On the other side of the bathroom door Hermione had run a bath, the steam wafted up from it in billows and she breathed in the scent of honeysuckle. She disrobed down to her underwear and stood in the mirror for a few minutes. She had long legs and smooth thighs, curving into a beautifully concave stomache, she was pleased that hxercxercises were paying off. Her breasts were more than just a handful now and were spilling from her bra in a flush of creamy flesh. She quickly undid her bra and snagged her panties down.
Hermione rarely took baths, instead she had showers which were quicker and so she could afford more time in bed in the morning\'s. As she slipped into the warmth of the water she wondered if forgoing an hours sleep would be better because her limbs felt almost renewed as the heat spilled into her. She sighed as she slipped furthur into the bath, the water now rushing up to her chin, her hands still gripped the sides of the bath lest she accidentally slide down far enough to have her nose filled with water. It would not do to go out looking like you had just had a sneezing fit.
Hermione grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the side of the bath where a rack hung with an assortment of shampoo\'s, conditioners and other hair-care products. She lathered the lavendar-scented cream into her hair and sighed at the tingling feeling in her scalp, she had forgotten how good muggle-products were. Usually she used an assortment of the things Parvati and the other girls used, while getting the job of cleaning done they afforded no extra comfort unfortunately. Leaving the shampoo on her twisted-in-a-knot hair Hermione now took up her razor. She had no time to do her legs this morning and didn\'t feel like sliding into bed with stubble. The rhythmatic swish of the blade, then plop in the water went unregistered as her mind wandered. *and tommorow was potions with the Slytherin\'s...* she nicked herself with the razor-\'Ah shit!\' blood pooled slowly into the bath and Hermione decided that she should wash her hair then get out.
Her internal clock told her it was now quater to seven...
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How can I be so cruel you say? EASILY! Mwahahaha! Sorry a lot going on, new chapters up soon. Gonna be difficult keeping up with things now that people are \'DEMANDING\' fics! lol. But a special one is being produced for my good friend Artemis! Big up\'s to her for her piccy and all the help she\'s been giving. PL tak take up her art competition or else I shall smite you with an old sea-Bass. Courtesy of Monty Python-Thankyou!
~Shin~