Cheaters Never Prosper
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,765
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Ron ignored Harry and Hermione for a long time. Every time they would try to talk to him he’d pull out his wand and point it at Harry’s chest until they turned around left him alone.
From what Hermione heard from Lavender and Parvati he had been sleeping around. He didn’t settle down with one girl he just slept with all of them.
Harry was devastated. He had lost his best friend. Even though he and Hermione were now more than friends he missed Ron more than anything. It was like that fight that he and Ron had in Harry’s fourth year when Ron thought Harry had entered himself in the TriWizard Tournament buthad had one difference. This fight seemed like they would never get back together.
Harry moped around for a couple of weeks only really happy when he and Hermione were alone. Harry was walking with his head down when he ran head first into Ron.
“I’m really sorry mate,” Harry said before he looked up.
“About what shagging my girlfriend or running into me,” Ron snarled.
Harry’s head instantly shot up when he heard his friend’s voice, “Both,” he said guiltily.
“So you admit to shagging her,” Ron asked trying his best to keep his voice calm.
“I didn’t shag her I just kissed her and it was a big mistake. I was so jealous of you Ron! I wanted what you had and I wanted it so badly I was willing to steal it from you, my very best mate,” Harry finished sadly.
Ron’s ears reddened at this comment, “I’m sorry Harry we shouldn’t have kissed all the time in front of you. You told me how you felt on the train but I just totally forgot about it.”
“Don’t apologize you two were going out you have the right to kiss anywhere you want,” Harry said.
Ron smiled at his friend and leaned forward and embraced him in a hug, “I’ve missed you so much,” he muttered.
“Likewise,” said Harry into his tall friends shoulder.
When Harry and Ron walked into Potions they were actually talking to each other so Hermione knew that they had made up. She smiled at Ron and Ron smiled back. It wasn’t the same smile that she had received before that night but it was good enough.
Her friends sat on either side of her and she smiled at Harry who gave her a huge smile back. He had gotten his best friend back and nothing could ruin his day. Except the message that they received before Potions class began.
Professor Snape walked over to the three of them with a look on his face as if he was going to criticize Harry or something. He lowered his voice and said, “Moony has been injured on duty,” he said in a lower voice still, “Report to the headmasters office you three are not safe.”
“Leave my room immediately,” he screamed at the three of them, “How dare you say that in my class,” they could tell that he was covering for them so they could leave without receiving any odd questions.
All three of them leapt up from their chairs leaving the room. As soon as they got into the corridor Hermione grabHarrHarry’s hand who held it tight. Ron looked at their entwined fingers but said nothing.
They ran towards the stone gargoyle that guarded Dumbledore’s office. Harry started yelling random sweets as he had done the year before and when he had bellowed, “Blood Pops,” the gargoyle leapt aside and the stair case began revolving up towards the Headmaster’s office. As soon as they reached the bronze griffin doorknocker the door swung open.
It revealed a startled looking Ginny Weasley, and a worried looking Dumbledore. With a wave of his wand Dumbledore had conjured a couch up out of thin air. Hermione took a seat still clinging to Harry’s hand, Ron sat on the other side of Harry and Ginny got up from her armchair and sat next to her big brother.
“You all are here,” Dumbledore began, “because about an hour ago a person that looked like Lucius Malfoy turned up in St. Mungo’s with severe injuries. But just ten minutes ago his form began to change into that of Remus Lupin. So that mean’s the real Mr. Malfoy is in Grimmauld Place as we speak.
“We have kept a list of who was in the Order of the Phoenix and their children in Grimmauld place. So you four aregreagreat danger. Lucius Malfoy’s son was caught strangling Neville Longbottom. He was under the Imperius Curse though. He was not acting on his on accord. We do not know who would have been his next victim so we are going to keep all of you here until we can remove Lucius from Grimmauld Place,” Professor Dumbledore finished glumly.
All four of the children looked at each other in fear. But Harry wondered how he was on the list if his parents were dead but then he guessed Sir Sirius had put his name down on the list that said that Harry was his son. This thought brought a tear to Harry’ s eye.
Hermione saw her boyfriend regain that deadened look that he gotnevenever he thought about his godfather. She kissed him on the cheek and said, “Just remember he’s happy now Harry.”
“I know,” Harry said wiping his eyes angrily, “I know that I just want him to be here with me.”
“I know Harry,” Hermione said consolingly, “I just wanted to remind you, “ she patted his shoulder.
He turned around and kissed his girlfriend on the mouth. Dumbledore cleared his throat and Harry desisted.
They waited there manymany hours. It began to get dark and Dumbledore decided to conjure some beds up. He conjured one for the Weasley’s and one for Harry and Hermione. He walked into his fire and soon returned with some dressing gowns and pajamas.
“Sleep Tight,” he said and the candles that lit his office dimmed. Harry got dressed rightfronfront of Hermione. But then he remembered that Ginny was there. She was blushing scarlet as she watched him. He turned his back and finished changing.
Hermione was the first to climb in their bed. Ginny and Ron had been the first asleep though. Hermione could hear Ron’s snores and Ginny exhaling from her mouth. Harry turned toward her and kissed her. She returned the kiss and he opened his mouth and she pushed her self up onto her elbow and deepened the kiss. Harry’s kiss seemed more passionate and happier. Hermione figured this was because he had made up with Ron.
But what ever it was Hermione liked it. She lay on his chest so they could kiss some more. Harry’s hands were wandering on her thighs as they always did when they kissed. He never made it all the way to her sweet spot. But he would always tease around it. Hermione would tease too. She would pretend like she was going to reach below his belt but then she’d withdraw her hand.
He grunted as she did this and Hermione finally let her hand drift down there. She gripped his member and she caught his moan in her mouth. She began moving her hand back and forth. He let his hand drift all the way to her little bundle of nerves. Hermione let out a small, ‘Oh!’ and Harry began moving his thumb around in circles.
Harry suddenly got the feeling that they were being watched so he whispered, “Stop,” Hermione removed her hand from Harry’s pants and rolled to Harry’s side. He kissed her on the forehead and said, “Definitely tomorrow,” he rolled over and fell to sleep.
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When Harry woke up he had a little trouble remembering where he was. But then as he looked around he remembered the events of the night before. Some of them had made him have great dreams. He turned around and watched Hermione sleep.
Her eyelids stirred as she felt someone watching her. She looked right into Harry’s amazing green eyes and smiled. She scooted over to his side and he put her arm around herst. st. He leaned over and kissed her. She bit his bottom lip and he broke away and kissed her forehead.
Someone cleared their throat and they both looked up and saw Ron watching them. They broke apart and looked at him trying to read his expression. He didn’t look mad but he didn’t look pleased either.
“Professor Dumbledore says we can go back to our dorms. He got Lucius out and now he’s in custody akabakaban,” Ron said in an annoyed tone.
Harry nodded he didn’t want to do anything to make his friend upset. He had just gotten him back. The Golden Trio traipsed back to the Common Room. Occasionally Ron would shoot them both a look that they didn’t understand.
They all split up when they reached the Common Room so they could change and grab their money. It was a Hogsmeade weekend and all three of them were ready to go. Hermione was they first one down into the common room or so she thought. She heard some one breathing behind her. She turned around but saw no one.
She felt someone by her neck and she flung her hand backward and hit something very solid. They object sounded like they had just gotten the air knocked out of them. Harry’s head appeared out of thin air. He was under his Invisibility Cloak.
“What was that for?” Harry breathed. He emerged fully from the cloak and rubbed his stomach.
“I’m so sorry,” Hermione said with her hand over her mouth. She didn’t mean to hurt him or anything, “Why are you bringing the cloak anyway?”
“I wanted to bring it incase we needed a ‘break’,” Harry said slyly. Hermione smiled and they waited for Ron. He came down a minute later and informed them that he was going on a date with Susan Bones. He apologized and left for the Entrance Hall where Mr. Filch was checking people of on a list that said they were allowed to go to the village.
Harry raised his eyebrows and said, “Do we really need to go to Hogsmeade?” Hermione knew what he was up to.
“Maybe we can leave a little earlier than planned,” she planted a kiss on his cheek and took him by the hand into the Entrance Hall.
Mr. Filch checked them off and they walked between the winged boars into the village. Hermione stopped at Scrivenshaft’s to buy a quill and Harry waited. Afterwards Hermione waited as Harry went into Zonko’s to have a look around. They both went into Honeydukes to buy some Levitating Sherbet Balls and some other miscellaneous candy.
It was kind of chilly outside so they decided to go into Thr Three Broomsticks to get a nice hot Butterbeer. Harry and Hermione saw Ron at a table with Susan Bones. They were slightly surprised to see them sharing a Butterbeer with the same straw. They were holding hands as well. When Harry and Hermione reached the counter Hermione saw Ron kiss Susan on the mouth. Susan raised her eyebrow and then motioned for Ron to follow her out the door.
Hermione felt a pang of jealousy. She knew that Ron and Susan were going to find a more secluded spot so they could be together. Harry nudged her so she would take the Butterbeer that he was holding. She obliged and went over to the table that they usually sat at that was by the window.
Instead of sitting across form Hermione at the table he sat right next to her with his thigh touching hers. She smiled at him and placed her hand on his thigh. He gave her a mischievous look and did the exact same thing she did. But every sip of Butterbeer she took he would move his hand up a little further.
His hand got past thm ofm of her skirt and she got that feeling back in the pit of her stomach that felt as if it was doing back flips. Her eyes rolled slightly as her mind reeled with excitement. She looked over to Harry who was biting his bottom lip. He smiled slyly and kept working his way up. He reached the waistband of her panties and ran a finger over the elastic. Hermione wanted to stop his hand because they were in a public place but she couldn‘t bring her self back to earth long enough o ito it.
He slipped his hand underneath her panties and found her love button. He began stroking it with his thumb as he had done the night before. Hermione looked at him. He mouthed, “Let’s go somewhere else,” she bobbed her head up and down and he withdrew his hand and placed the other on the small of her back and led her back to the castle.
Harry was in the mood but he didn’t want to wait until that got to the seventh floor to ease his yearning. “Let’s go into the Room of Requirement. Okay?” he asked Hermione. She smiled and Harry took that as an agreement.
They walked past a statue with a man trying to teach mountain trolls how to do ballet when the familiar door returned. They quickly stepped inside to find a beautifully decorated bedroom with maroon carpeting that matched the bedspread. Hermione let out a loud sigh. The room was so amazing. There were vases filled with flowers everywhere.
Harry broke her away from staring in awe at the room and pulled her into a long and passionate kiss. He deepened it and he felt Hermione’s hands find their way to his belt buckle. He quickly helped her undo it. And his pants fell to the floor. His bulge was growing so rapidly he felt as if his boxer shorts would split. Hermione’s hand closed around his dick and started moving back and forth in the tender way that they usually did.
Harry suppressed a shudder and kissed Hermione long and hard. A groan escapes mos mouth as her pace quickened. His hands were on Hermione’s arse grabbing it periodically. His left hand snaked its way up to her left breast and caressed it slowly. His right hand however was gradually making its way up to her sex. She moaned a little as he once again traced his thumb around her sweet spot and slipped his middle finger insider her and was diligently pumping.
As he reached his climax his speed of fingering her quickened. His breathing was quick and ragged as was hers. He felt her muscles tightening around his finger as she too approached her peak. Hermione’s hand was now flying back and forth on Harry’s member. He felt his balls begin to throb as they did when he was about to shoot his load.
He let out a huge groan as he came and this set Hermione off and she to came and fell forward into his chest. She was still moving her hand back and forth as if trying to savor what they had just done. He slowly removed his hand as she did the same. He rubbed Hermione’s back and she let out another small whimper.
“Wow! That was realleat,eat,” he breathed.
“I agree,” she panted, “It never felt like that with Ron.”
“Nor with Cho or Parvati or Lavender,” Harry said timidly, because of all the girls names he had mentioned.
Hermione looked up at him. He smiled slightly and she raised her head and he leaned down to place a kiss on her lips. She opened her mouth but he pulled away and said, “Not now. If I kiss you I’ll want to go further than just fondling and kissing. Alright.”
“Alright,” Hermione agreed sounding a little disappointed, “Why don’t we go down to the Great Hall and get something to eat?” Harry nodded and Hermione followed him out of the room.
When they reached the Hall they noticed that most of the people that went to Hogsmeade weren’t back yet. Harry thought nothing of it and sat down at the Gryffindor Table. He helped himself to some chicken and some mashed potatoes. Hermione helped herself to Steak and Kidney Pie. She loved it so much.
As soon as they finished people began walking in that just returned from Hogsmeade. Hermione spotted Ron hand in hand with Susan BonShe She had a bruise appearing on her neck so Hermione was positive that they had gone to do some more kissing in a more secluded area. Once again she gained that feeling of jealousy. She shook it away remembering that she was going out with Harry. She turned to him and he gave her a smile and leaned forward and kissed her on her forehead.
She rose from the tablthouthout Harry and began making her way up towards the Dormitory. She really needed to get started on her Arithmancy Homework. She walked through the portrait of the Fat Lady after it had swung forward and made her way to her dormitory.
She had just reached the staircase when someone grabbed her wrist and swung her around. Ron was standing in front of her sweating something fierce and panting. Hermione assumed that he had just run all the way up her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him for a kiss.
Hermione opened her mouth in shock and she felt Ron deepen the kiss. One part of her mind was telling her to pull away but the other was telling her to keep going and to reach down below his belt so he too could enjoy his self. She listened to the wrong part of her brain and reached down to his tented pants.
He said, “Please, Hermione just this once, I love you so much. I’ve missed you so much,” she looked up into his eyes and they begging for her to touch him.
“What about Harry?” Hermione asked.
“He just ran head on into Snape and Snape dragged him off to detention. He won’t be back for hours,” Ron said his hands now cupping Hermione’s firm breasts.
Hermione’s voice shook slightly as she said, “Okay,” and let her hand unzip Ron’s pants.
“Wait a second. Let’s go somewhere comfortable,” He grabbed Hermione’s hand led her up to his Dormitory. He almost was running up the stairs. When they reached the door, that read Sixth Years, he roughly threw open the door.
He ushered Hermione in and closed the door behind himself. She climbed on to his bed feeling slightly at home. He got into the bed next to her and muttered, “Colloportus,” the drapes shut around them.
He lay on top of her and kissed her deeply. His hands immediately went to her thighs as hers flew to his member. He grunted a little as he began to grind on top of her. He could tell that she was really hot for him. His hands undid her buttons on hhirthirt. She shimmied out of it and he tenderly unsnapped her bra and took both of her velvety white breasts in his hands.
As he cupped her bosom Hermione helped him out of his pants and his boxers so all that separated their naked bodies was her skirt and panties, which Ron hastily took off. He reached down between her thighs and stroked heer ser so lightly. He adjusted his self over top of her and eased himself inside.
She sighed slightly as she once again felt the weight of him inside her. He began driving himself inside of her with a little more force than he intended to use. He heard her whimper slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at her. There was a slight sign of pleasure on her face. She was mouthing faster. It was as if the pressure of him on top of her was not allowing her to speak correctly.
starstarted moving faster within her. Her mouth opened in satisfaction and she moved her hano tho the back of his neck and pulled him forward. She kissed him on the mouth and he took it upon himself to deepen it.
“Ron… I’m… gonna…” Hermione panted into his ear.
“Come? Good say my and and make sure you get it right,” He said he was at the end of his tether as well and he was feeling rather forceful.
As Hermione’s muscles tightened around his erection he rammed into her faster and faster, “Oh Ron!” Hermione exclaimed and she bucked underneath him one last time and with a gigantic shudder she felt an orgasm rip through her body. A few seconds later Ron came as well pouring himself into her.
He withdrew himself slowly and flopped on the bed next to her. He turned over on his side and stroked her hair. She put her face into his hands and opened her eyes.
“You’ve gotten experience,” Hermione whispered into his palm.
“I know and I’m not proud of it,” Ron said bashfully.
Unexpectedly the boy’s dormitory door creaked loudly. They froze in place and Hermione covered herself
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“Ron, are you in here?” Harry said.
“Yeah what’s up mate,” Ron answered kicking him self afterwards. He shouldn’t have said anything.
“I was wondering if you had seen Hermione,” Harry asked. Hermione stirred slightly.
“Nope sorry mate,” Ron was still panting slightly.
“Am I interrupting something,” Harry asked. Ron could tell that there was a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Uh, kind of,” Ron admitted.
“I’ll leave then,” Harry said repressing a snicker. They heard the door creak closed. Ron turned to Hermione and saw tears in her eyes. He made to wipe them away but she jerked her head back out of his grasp.
“I need to leave now,” she muttered, “Alohomora,” she said in a barely audible voice. The drapes sprung open and she hastily dressed. She fled down the dormitory steps and set off to find Harry.
She walked passed the Astronomy Tower in her search and she heard something that sounded like someone gasping for air. She was allured by her curiosity she stepped into the tower room where to her horror she saw Draco Malfoy on top of Harry repeatedly banging Harry’s head into the stone. Harry was struggling to get Malfoy off of him. The stone beneath Harry’s head was stained with blood and by the look in Harry’s eyes Hermione could tell it was a matter of seconds before he passed out.
“Crucio!” Hermione exclaimed saying the first curse that came to her mind. Malfoy flew off Harry and began rolling and screaming on the ground. She lifted the curse quickly and stunned him. oy foy fell limp to the ground.
Harry looked up into his girlfriend’s eyes and slowly he slid out of consciousness and his head landed with another thump on the ground. Hermione began crying and with all her might began to drag him to the Hospital Wing or some place closer.
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When she arrived at the Staff Room, which was closest, Hermione pounded on the door and a harassed looking Professor Flitwick stepped out of the door, “Yes, Miss Granger,” he squeaked.
All Hermione could do was point to the floor where Harry lay and she too fell into a dead faint.
Ron ignored Harry and Hermione for a long time. Every time they would try to talk to him he’d pull out his wand and point it at Harry’s chest until they turned around left him alone.
From what Hermione heard from Lavender and Parvati he had been sleeping around. He didn’t settle down with one girl he just slept with all of them.
Harry was devastated. He had lost his best friend. Even though he and Hermione were now more than friends he missed Ron more than anything. It was like that fight that he and Ron had in Harry’s fourth year when Ron thought Harry had entered himself in the TriWizard Tournament buthad had one difference. This fight seemed like they would never get back together.
Harry moped around for a couple of weeks only really happy when he and Hermione were alone. Harry was walking with his head down when he ran head first into Ron.
“I’m really sorry mate,” Harry said before he looked up.
“About what shagging my girlfriend or running into me,” Ron snarled.
Harry’s head instantly shot up when he heard his friend’s voice, “Both,” he said guiltily.
“So you admit to shagging her,” Ron asked trying his best to keep his voice calm.
“I didn’t shag her I just kissed her and it was a big mistake. I was so jealous of you Ron! I wanted what you had and I wanted it so badly I was willing to steal it from you, my very best mate,” Harry finished sadly.
Ron’s ears reddened at this comment, “I’m sorry Harry we shouldn’t have kissed all the time in front of you. You told me how you felt on the train but I just totally forgot about it.”
“Don’t apologize you two were going out you have the right to kiss anywhere you want,” Harry said.
Ron smiled at his friend and leaned forward and embraced him in a hug, “I’ve missed you so much,” he muttered.
“Likewise,” said Harry into his tall friends shoulder.
When Harry and Ron walked into Potions they were actually talking to each other so Hermione knew that they had made up. She smiled at Ron and Ron smiled back. It wasn’t the same smile that she had received before that night but it was good enough.
Her friends sat on either side of her and she smiled at Harry who gave her a huge smile back. He had gotten his best friend back and nothing could ruin his day. Except the message that they received before Potions class began.
Professor Snape walked over to the three of them with a look on his face as if he was going to criticize Harry or something. He lowered his voice and said, “Moony has been injured on duty,” he said in a lower voice still, “Report to the headmasters office you three are not safe.”
“Leave my room immediately,” he screamed at the three of them, “How dare you say that in my class,” they could tell that he was covering for them so they could leave without receiving any odd questions.
All three of them leapt up from their chairs leaving the room. As soon as they got into the corridor Hermione grabHarrHarry’s hand who held it tight. Ron looked at their entwined fingers but said nothing.
They ran towards the stone gargoyle that guarded Dumbledore’s office. Harry started yelling random sweets as he had done the year before and when he had bellowed, “Blood Pops,” the gargoyle leapt aside and the stair case began revolving up towards the Headmaster’s office. As soon as they reached the bronze griffin doorknocker the door swung open.
It revealed a startled looking Ginny Weasley, and a worried looking Dumbledore. With a wave of his wand Dumbledore had conjured a couch up out of thin air. Hermione took a seat still clinging to Harry’s hand, Ron sat on the other side of Harry and Ginny got up from her armchair and sat next to her big brother.
“You all are here,” Dumbledore began, “because about an hour ago a person that looked like Lucius Malfoy turned up in St. Mungo’s with severe injuries. But just ten minutes ago his form began to change into that of Remus Lupin. So that mean’s the real Mr. Malfoy is in Grimmauld Place as we speak.
“We have kept a list of who was in the Order of the Phoenix and their children in Grimmauld place. So you four aregreagreat danger. Lucius Malfoy’s son was caught strangling Neville Longbottom. He was under the Imperius Curse though. He was not acting on his on accord. We do not know who would have been his next victim so we are going to keep all of you here until we can remove Lucius from Grimmauld Place,” Professor Dumbledore finished glumly.
All four of the children looked at each other in fear. But Harry wondered how he was on the list if his parents were dead but then he guessed Sir Sirius had put his name down on the list that said that Harry was his son. This thought brought a tear to Harry’ s eye.
Hermione saw her boyfriend regain that deadened look that he gotnevenever he thought about his godfather. She kissed him on the cheek and said, “Just remember he’s happy now Harry.”
“I know,” Harry said wiping his eyes angrily, “I know that I just want him to be here with me.”
“I know Harry,” Hermione said consolingly, “I just wanted to remind you, “ she patted his shoulder.
He turned around and kissed his girlfriend on the mouth. Dumbledore cleared his throat and Harry desisted.
They waited there manymany hours. It began to get dark and Dumbledore decided to conjure some beds up. He conjured one for the Weasley’s and one for Harry and Hermione. He walked into his fire and soon returned with some dressing gowns and pajamas.
“Sleep Tight,” he said and the candles that lit his office dimmed. Harry got dressed rightfronfront of Hermione. But then he remembered that Ginny was there. She was blushing scarlet as she watched him. He turned his back and finished changing.
Hermione was the first to climb in their bed. Ginny and Ron had been the first asleep though. Hermione could hear Ron’s snores and Ginny exhaling from her mouth. Harry turned toward her and kissed her. She returned the kiss and he opened his mouth and she pushed her self up onto her elbow and deepened the kiss. Harry’s kiss seemed more passionate and happier. Hermione figured this was because he had made up with Ron.
But what ever it was Hermione liked it. She lay on his chest so they could kiss some more. Harry’s hands were wandering on her thighs as they always did when they kissed. He never made it all the way to her sweet spot. But he would always tease around it. Hermione would tease too. She would pretend like she was going to reach below his belt but then she’d withdraw her hand.
He grunted as she did this and Hermione finally let her hand drift down there. She gripped his member and she caught his moan in her mouth. She began moving her hand back and forth. He let his hand drift all the way to her little bundle of nerves. Hermione let out a small, ‘Oh!’ and Harry began moving his thumb around in circles.
Harry suddenly got the feeling that they were being watched so he whispered, “Stop,” Hermione removed her hand from Harry’s pants and rolled to Harry’s side. He kissed her on the forehead and said, “Definitely tomorrow,” he rolled over and fell to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*
When Harry woke up he had a little trouble remembering where he was. But then as he looked around he remembered the events of the night before. Some of them had made him have great dreams. He turned around and watched Hermione sleep.
Her eyelids stirred as she felt someone watching her. She looked right into Harry’s amazing green eyes and smiled. She scooted over to his side and he put her arm around herst. st. He leaned over and kissed her. She bit his bottom lip and he broke away and kissed her forehead.
Someone cleared their throat and they both looked up and saw Ron watching them. They broke apart and looked at him trying to read his expression. He didn’t look mad but he didn’t look pleased either.
“Professor Dumbledore says we can go back to our dorms. He got Lucius out and now he’s in custody akabakaban,” Ron said in an annoyed tone.
Harry nodded he didn’t want to do anything to make his friend upset. He had just gotten him back. The Golden Trio traipsed back to the Common Room. Occasionally Ron would shoot them both a look that they didn’t understand.
They all split up when they reached the Common Room so they could change and grab their money. It was a Hogsmeade weekend and all three of them were ready to go. Hermione was they first one down into the common room or so she thought. She heard some one breathing behind her. She turned around but saw no one.
She felt someone by her neck and she flung her hand backward and hit something very solid. They object sounded like they had just gotten the air knocked out of them. Harry’s head appeared out of thin air. He was under his Invisibility Cloak.
“What was that for?” Harry breathed. He emerged fully from the cloak and rubbed his stomach.
“I’m so sorry,” Hermione said with her hand over her mouth. She didn’t mean to hurt him or anything, “Why are you bringing the cloak anyway?”
“I wanted to bring it incase we needed a ‘break’,” Harry said slyly. Hermione smiled and they waited for Ron. He came down a minute later and informed them that he was going on a date with Susan Bones. He apologized and left for the Entrance Hall where Mr. Filch was checking people of on a list that said they were allowed to go to the village.
Harry raised his eyebrows and said, “Do we really need to go to Hogsmeade?” Hermione knew what he was up to.
“Maybe we can leave a little earlier than planned,” she planted a kiss on his cheek and took him by the hand into the Entrance Hall.
Mr. Filch checked them off and they walked between the winged boars into the village. Hermione stopped at Scrivenshaft’s to buy a quill and Harry waited. Afterwards Hermione waited as Harry went into Zonko’s to have a look around. They both went into Honeydukes to buy some Levitating Sherbet Balls and some other miscellaneous candy.
It was kind of chilly outside so they decided to go into Thr Three Broomsticks to get a nice hot Butterbeer. Harry and Hermione saw Ron at a table with Susan Bones. They were slightly surprised to see them sharing a Butterbeer with the same straw. They were holding hands as well. When Harry and Hermione reached the counter Hermione saw Ron kiss Susan on the mouth. Susan raised her eyebrow and then motioned for Ron to follow her out the door.
Hermione felt a pang of jealousy. She knew that Ron and Susan were going to find a more secluded spot so they could be together. Harry nudged her so she would take the Butterbeer that he was holding. She obliged and went over to the table that they usually sat at that was by the window.
Instead of sitting across form Hermione at the table he sat right next to her with his thigh touching hers. She smiled at him and placed her hand on his thigh. He gave her a mischievous look and did the exact same thing she did. But every sip of Butterbeer she took he would move his hand up a little further.
His hand got past thm ofm of her skirt and she got that feeling back in the pit of her stomach that felt as if it was doing back flips. Her eyes rolled slightly as her mind reeled with excitement. She looked over to Harry who was biting his bottom lip. He smiled slyly and kept working his way up. He reached the waistband of her panties and ran a finger over the elastic. Hermione wanted to stop his hand because they were in a public place but she couldn‘t bring her self back to earth long enough o ito it.
He slipped his hand underneath her panties and found her love button. He began stroking it with his thumb as he had done the night before. Hermione looked at him. He mouthed, “Let’s go somewhere else,” she bobbed her head up and down and he withdrew his hand and placed the other on the small of her back and led her back to the castle.
Harry was in the mood but he didn’t want to wait until that got to the seventh floor to ease his yearning. “Let’s go into the Room of Requirement. Okay?” he asked Hermione. She smiled and Harry took that as an agreement.
They walked past a statue with a man trying to teach mountain trolls how to do ballet when the familiar door returned. They quickly stepped inside to find a beautifully decorated bedroom with maroon carpeting that matched the bedspread. Hermione let out a loud sigh. The room was so amazing. There were vases filled with flowers everywhere.
Harry broke her away from staring in awe at the room and pulled her into a long and passionate kiss. He deepened it and he felt Hermione’s hands find their way to his belt buckle. He quickly helped her undo it. And his pants fell to the floor. His bulge was growing so rapidly he felt as if his boxer shorts would split. Hermione’s hand closed around his dick and started moving back and forth in the tender way that they usually did.
Harry suppressed a shudder and kissed Hermione long and hard. A groan escapes mos mouth as her pace quickened. His hands were on Hermione’s arse grabbing it periodically. His left hand snaked its way up to her left breast and caressed it slowly. His right hand however was gradually making its way up to her sex. She moaned a little as he once again traced his thumb around her sweet spot and slipped his middle finger insider her and was diligently pumping.
As he reached his climax his speed of fingering her quickened. His breathing was quick and ragged as was hers. He felt her muscles tightening around his finger as she too approached her peak. Hermione’s hand was now flying back and forth on Harry’s member. He felt his balls begin to throb as they did when he was about to shoot his load.
He let out a huge groan as he came and this set Hermione off and she to came and fell forward into his chest. She was still moving her hand back and forth as if trying to savor what they had just done. He slowly removed his hand as she did the same. He rubbed Hermione’s back and she let out another small whimper.
“Wow! That was realleat,eat,” he breathed.
“I agree,” she panted, “It never felt like that with Ron.”
“Nor with Cho or Parvati or Lavender,” Harry said timidly, because of all the girls names he had mentioned.
Hermione looked up at him. He smiled slightly and she raised her head and he leaned down to place a kiss on her lips. She opened her mouth but he pulled away and said, “Not now. If I kiss you I’ll want to go further than just fondling and kissing. Alright.”
“Alright,” Hermione agreed sounding a little disappointed, “Why don’t we go down to the Great Hall and get something to eat?” Harry nodded and Hermione followed him out of the room.
When they reached the Hall they noticed that most of the people that went to Hogsmeade weren’t back yet. Harry thought nothing of it and sat down at the Gryffindor Table. He helped himself to some chicken and some mashed potatoes. Hermione helped herself to Steak and Kidney Pie. She loved it so much.
As soon as they finished people began walking in that just returned from Hogsmeade. Hermione spotted Ron hand in hand with Susan BonShe She had a bruise appearing on her neck so Hermione was positive that they had gone to do some more kissing in a more secluded area. Once again she gained that feeling of jealousy. She shook it away remembering that she was going out with Harry. She turned to him and he gave her a smile and leaned forward and kissed her on her forehead.
She rose from the tablthouthout Harry and began making her way up towards the Dormitory. She really needed to get started on her Arithmancy Homework. She walked through the portrait of the Fat Lady after it had swung forward and made her way to her dormitory.
She had just reached the staircase when someone grabbed her wrist and swung her around. Ron was standing in front of her sweating something fierce and panting. Hermione assumed that he had just run all the way up her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him for a kiss.
Hermione opened her mouth in shock and she felt Ron deepen the kiss. One part of her mind was telling her to pull away but the other was telling her to keep going and to reach down below his belt so he too could enjoy his self. She listened to the wrong part of her brain and reached down to his tented pants.
He said, “Please, Hermione just this once, I love you so much. I’ve missed you so much,” she looked up into his eyes and they begging for her to touch him.
“What about Harry?” Hermione asked.
“He just ran head on into Snape and Snape dragged him off to detention. He won’t be back for hours,” Ron said his hands now cupping Hermione’s firm breasts.
Hermione’s voice shook slightly as she said, “Okay,” and let her hand unzip Ron’s pants.
“Wait a second. Let’s go somewhere comfortable,” He grabbed Hermione’s hand led her up to his Dormitory. He almost was running up the stairs. When they reached the door, that read Sixth Years, he roughly threw open the door.
He ushered Hermione in and closed the door behind himself. She climbed on to his bed feeling slightly at home. He got into the bed next to her and muttered, “Colloportus,” the drapes shut around them.
He lay on top of her and kissed her deeply. His hands immediately went to her thighs as hers flew to his member. He grunted a little as he began to grind on top of her. He could tell that she was really hot for him. His hands undid her buttons on hhirthirt. She shimmied out of it and he tenderly unsnapped her bra and took both of her velvety white breasts in his hands.
As he cupped her bosom Hermione helped him out of his pants and his boxers so all that separated their naked bodies was her skirt and panties, which Ron hastily took off. He reached down between her thighs and stroked heer ser so lightly. He adjusted his self over top of her and eased himself inside.
She sighed slightly as she once again felt the weight of him inside her. He began driving himself inside of her with a little more force than he intended to use. He heard her whimper slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at her. There was a slight sign of pleasure on her face. She was mouthing faster. It was as if the pressure of him on top of her was not allowing her to speak correctly.
starstarted moving faster within her. Her mouth opened in satisfaction and she moved her hano tho the back of his neck and pulled him forward. She kissed him on the mouth and he took it upon himself to deepen it.
“Ron… I’m… gonna…” Hermione panted into his ear.
“Come? Good say my and and make sure you get it right,” He said he was at the end of his tether as well and he was feeling rather forceful.
As Hermione’s muscles tightened around his erection he rammed into her faster and faster, “Oh Ron!” Hermione exclaimed and she bucked underneath him one last time and with a gigantic shudder she felt an orgasm rip through her body. A few seconds later Ron came as well pouring himself into her.
He withdrew himself slowly and flopped on the bed next to her. He turned over on his side and stroked her hair. She put her face into his hands and opened her eyes.
“You’ve gotten experience,” Hermione whispered into his palm.
“I know and I’m not proud of it,” Ron said bashfully.
Unexpectedly the boy’s dormitory door creaked loudly. They froze in place and Hermione covered herself
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“Ron, are you in here?” Harry said.
“Yeah what’s up mate,” Ron answered kicking him self afterwards. He shouldn’t have said anything.
“I was wondering if you had seen Hermione,” Harry asked. Hermione stirred slightly.
“Nope sorry mate,” Ron was still panting slightly.
“Am I interrupting something,” Harry asked. Ron could tell that there was a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Uh, kind of,” Ron admitted.
“I’ll leave then,” Harry said repressing a snicker. They heard the door creak closed. Ron turned to Hermione and saw tears in her eyes. He made to wipe them away but she jerked her head back out of his grasp.
“I need to leave now,” she muttered, “Alohomora,” she said in a barely audible voice. The drapes sprung open and she hastily dressed. She fled down the dormitory steps and set off to find Harry.
She walked passed the Astronomy Tower in her search and she heard something that sounded like someone gasping for air. She was allured by her curiosity she stepped into the tower room where to her horror she saw Draco Malfoy on top of Harry repeatedly banging Harry’s head into the stone. Harry was struggling to get Malfoy off of him. The stone beneath Harry’s head was stained with blood and by the look in Harry’s eyes Hermione could tell it was a matter of seconds before he passed out.
“Crucio!” Hermione exclaimed saying the first curse that came to her mind. Malfoy flew off Harry and began rolling and screaming on the ground. She lifted the curse quickly and stunned him. oy foy fell limp to the ground.
Harry looked up into his girlfriend’s eyes and slowly he slid out of consciousness and his head landed with another thump on the ground. Hermione began crying and with all her might began to drag him to the Hospital Wing or some place closer.
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When she arrived at the Staff Room, which was closest, Hermione pounded on the door and a harassed looking Professor Flitwick stepped out of the door, “Yes, Miss Granger,” he squeaked.
All Hermione could do was point to the floor where Harry lay and she too fell into a dead faint.