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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
53,417
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
3
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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.
1.2 Hermione/Harry
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The following week dragged by. Wednesday night found Hermione and Harry sitting alone in the common room, long after everyone else had gone to bed.
"This is all complete madness." Hermione was on once more about Norbert. "Keeping a dragon in a wooden house. I do hope Charlie writes back soon."
"Hermione," Harry offered. "You really ought to consider calming down. Can't you draw up a relaxation potion or something?"
"Oh I'm sure I could, but I don't want to be too relaxed. With everything that goes on I need to stay alert. Not to mention my school work."
"I'm just saying…I don't think it's good to be as busy as you always seem to be."
"What do you mean?" She looked him in the eyes. "Not good for me?"
"I don't reckon it's healthy. You need to sit back and enjoy things…enjoy people." Harry wasn't sure what had made him say the last part.
"Enjoy people?"
"Well I-" Harry stammered, reminding himself of Quirrell. "I just mean…you should enjoy friends and, and-people that care."
"People that care?" Her face drew close to his.
"W-well, I mean-I-"
"I think I know what you mean." She kissed him.
"Yeah, I'd say you're right." He kissed back. Their mouths opened and tongues began to intrude. The clock on the wall had just chimed midnight when the portrait hole burst open. Hermione quickly broke the kiss. Ron appeared out of nowhere as he pulled off Harry's invisibility cloak. He had been down at Hagrid's hut, helping him feed Norbert, who was now eating dead rats by the crate.
The following week dragged by. Wednesday night found Hermione and Harry sitting alone in the common room, long after everyone else had gone to bed.
"This is all complete madness." Hermione was on once more about Norbert. "Keeping a dragon in a wooden house. I do hope Charlie writes back soon."
"Hermione," Harry offered. "You really ought to consider calming down. Can't you draw up a relaxation potion or something?"
"Oh I'm sure I could, but I don't want to be too relaxed. With everything that goes on I need to stay alert. Not to mention my school work."
"I'm just saying…I don't think it's good to be as busy as you always seem to be."
"What do you mean?" She looked him in the eyes. "Not good for me?"
"I don't reckon it's healthy. You need to sit back and enjoy things…enjoy people." Harry wasn't sure what had made him say the last part.
"Enjoy people?"
"Well I-" Harry stammered, reminding himself of Quirrell. "I just mean…you should enjoy friends and, and-people that care."
"People that care?" Her face drew close to his.
"W-well, I mean-I-"
"I think I know what you mean." She kissed him.
"Yeah, I'd say you're right." He kissed back. Their mouths opened and tongues began to intrude. The clock on the wall had just chimed midnight when the portrait hole burst open. Hermione quickly broke the kiss. Ron appeared out of nowhere as he pulled off Harry's invisibility cloak. He had been down at Hagrid's hut, helping him feed Norbert, who was now eating dead rats by the crate.