Harry Potter and the Betrayal of the Phoenix
Summer of Discovery
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style='font-size:18.0pt'>Harry Potter and the Betrayal of the
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style='font-size:18.0pt'>By Red Jacobson
Chapter 5:style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Summer of Discovery
DISCLAIMER: None of
the Characters you recognize belong to me.
They are all property of J.K. Rowling and Scholastic Books, I don’t own
them, if I did, I would certainly be making a lot more money than I am right
now. So please don’t sue me; I’m poor.
*sigh*
DEDICATION: This
story is dedicated to Chaz (Old Wolf) Hager and Jason W. Thompson, for extreme
story assistance. Thanks guys, this
story wouldn’t work as well as it does (if it even works, which I’ll leave to
my gentle readers *GRIN*) without your help.
AUTHORS NOTE: The
title of this story is courtesy of Bad Voodoo X, but the content is strictly my
responsibility. This story is
un-beta’d, and it quite possibly will not end up in the Library of Congress as
one of the Great Works of American Literature, but, so what?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I write for fun.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
ADDITIONAL AUTHORS NOTE:
I’d like to thank my reviewers on Adult Fan Fiction.Net, who have
provided me with a lot of thought provoking insight into this story; and, I
just wish I had the story space to touch on all the ideas you’ve brought
forth. Heh, if I did, the story would be
GoF length, and I’m not feeling that ambitious yet!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Although, I may do an expanded version of the
story later, sort of a Directors Cut, as it were. *GRIN*
AUTHORS WARNING: I
write stories intended for an adult audience, which means that the characters
will be taking their clothes off and doing nasty things that our current President
and Congress would not approve of.
The characters will finally be getting naked in this chapter! Wahoo!
In other words; DANGER:
SMUT ALERT!!!! If you feel that
your immortal soul would be imperiled if you read graphic descriptions of teenagers
having sex, then move along, this story isn’t for you!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The rest of you, enjoy!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
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Kings Cross Station
Laughing and pushing, Hermione, Harry, Ron and the twins,
with Percy and Ginny following closely, walk up to their parents, surprised to
see them in pleasant conversation with the Grangers.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Hermione rushes up and hugs her parents, and
Molly smiles fondly, saying to her family, “We’ve just been talking, and it
seems that Hermione’s parents are going to be on a 6 week working tour of
and
teaching at the dental schools up there.
So, while they are away, I’ve invited Hermione to stay with us.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
Harry and Hermione look at each other and grin in
excitement, before quickly putting impassive expressions on their faces,
fooling absolutely no-one. Seeing this,
Ron groans, “Oh, lovely! There goes any
Quidditch practice this summer!” Then he grins and winks at Harry and Hermione,
so they know he isn’t serious.
Glaring at her younger son; Molly continues; “Hermione will
be with us starting on July 1st, and staying for the rest of the
summer. Ginny, you and Hermione will be
doubling up again this year, so make sure you clean your room before she gets
here. I’m not your personal house-elf,
you know!”
Whatever response Ginny was going to make died on her lips
as she saw Luna bringing her father with her.
Charles reaches Harry, and says “Mister Potter, I’d like to shake your
hand for what you and the others did to help Luna when she had her problems
earlier in the year. I’m also very
happy that you all have taken her under your wing, because I was concerned that
she might have had a hard time as a firstie.”
Turning to Arthur and Molly, “You know what happened don’t
you?” At their nods, he turns to the
Grangers and says; “Hi, I’m Charles Lovegood, and you must be the Grangers,
correct?” At their nod, he continues,
“You should be very proud of your daughter!
She was one of the people who helped rescue Luna when she was kidnapped earlier
in the year, and, for that, I am deeply indebted to her.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> But, for now, my thanks will have to
suffice.” Taking Luna’s hand, he turned
and they walked away, leaving the rest rather bemused at his odd behavior.
Well, most of them were bemused by Charles; Arthur and Molly
were both busy noticing the way that Ginny and Luna spent most of the time just
looking at each other and blushing.
After they said goodbye to the Grangers and were heading out to Arthur’s
car, Molly turned to him and quietly asked, “Did you notice it too?” Arthur nods
and chuckles, saying; "Well, I see Helga's Gift is still active.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You better sit down with Ginny really soon,
and I'll have a talk with Harry, so he won’t be surprised when and if he
stumbles on Hermione with a pretty young thing between her thighs."
“You are such a pig, Arthur!” Molly said, grinning;
“Although, that’s an interesting mental picture.”
“You know, I do have to go to the club this evening; there
is some business to attend to. Would you
care to come along?”
“You have to ask?” She smirked; “Just let me get the kids
fed and change my clothes, and we can go at any time you’re ready.”
“Well, I need to talk to Harry first, I’m a little concerned
about his actions this past year, and he really needs to understand the necessity
of keeping his cover. He could have
brought down a lot of suspicion on all of us if Percy and the twins hadn’t hit
Albus and the others with the memory spell.”
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At the Same Time
Draco Malfoy cursed as he struggled with his school trunk,
dragging it toward the station exit where he could flag down the Knight Bus to
ride back to Malfoy Manor. He grimaced
as he saw Potty and his crew surrounded by a band of happy people.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“It figures;” he muttered in disgust, “Potty and the mudblood,
surrounded by his family, when it’s all their fault that my family doesn’t
exist anymore! They will pay, if it’s
the last thing I do, they will all pay!”
Thinking, he began to smile as he recalled a small stash of
books that the Aurors didn’t find when they raided his home.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “I’m sure there is something there that will
do just fine. Got to get Dobby to bring
me those books when I get back.”
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The Burrow
As soon as they get back to the Burrow, Arthur tells Harry
that he needs to talk to him about something, and to come out to the workshop
after he takes his trunk up to his room.
A little nervous, Harry quickly puts his trunk away and goes
to meet Arthur.
A short time later, Harry walked out of the workshop,
shaking and vowing to himself not to get into a situation like that again!style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
‘I almost wish he would have hit me; I can handle that! But
when he looked at me like that, like he was so disappointed in me, how the hell
do I handle that? Damn that man! I can
handle Dumbledore giving me that look, he’s just a meddling old coot, but,
Arthur taught me everything I know, well except for what the twins showed me,
but everything else important. Alright,
I should have been more careful about letting the guys know where we were going,
but I didn’t think about it at the time.
And that’s just it; I did not think!
I’m going to have to watch that, because I really don’t want to draw any
more attention to myself than I have to.
At least he was pleased with the Fidelus on the Chamber, so it wasn’t
all bad.’
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Meanwhile:style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
Gregory Goyle sat down at the writing desk in his room and,
pulling a leather bound book from the bottom of his trunk, dipped his quill in
the ink, and began to write.
First Day of Break
I finally got free of
Crabbe and the puppet, so it’s a pleasure to drop the mask, for a short while,
anyway. As usual, the puppet is
performing admirably, but it’s very difficult to keep from laughing in his face
when he starts spouting his nonsense about his father.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Potter had it right, Daddy Dearest, if he is
still sane, is getting buggered by the Dementors on a regular basis, so he
isn’t in a position to do anything about Potter, or Granger either.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It’s funny, I don’t think anybody else has
realized just how much of a mask that Potter is showing to the world; the same
way I hide my face from the world. It’s
definitely something to think about.
After all, a true Slytherin, unlike the puppet and our late, barely
lamented Head of House learns early on to keep himself hidden.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> At least there are a few in our year who
know that and don’t have to be told.
Parkinson seems to be getting closer to Potter and Granger;style='mso-spacerun:yes'> it
might be useful to gently encourage that.
More knowledge is a good thing.
More Later
G.G.
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Two Weeks Later
Ron paced back and forth in front of the fireplace;
muttering to himself as Harry sat on the couch laughing.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “It’s fine for you to laugh Harry! You’ve
already got a girlfriend, and I’ve never asked a girl out on a date
before. What if she says no?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I won’t be able to look at her again.”
“Ron; she won’t say no!
You’ve been practically dating her since my birthday party last year; this
is just making it official. And, hell,
if she does, for whatever reason, say no; you know the spell to change her
mind.”
“Yeah, you’re right, but I really don’t want to have to do
that. I’d like to go out with her,
without using any spells.”
Harry is shaking his head, glad that he and Hermione didn’t
have to go through this. “Tell you what,
you floo her and invite her over to go swimming.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You ask her, and, if she says no, before she
leaves, I’ll obliviate both of you, so you don’t have to worry about it
anymore. How does that sound?”
Ron looked at his brother, obviously relieved, “Yeah, that
sounds great! Damn, you’d think I was a
Hufflepuff the way my nerves are getting to me.”
“Ron, Quit stalling!
Floo her and invite her over.
What’s the worst that can happen?
You’ll see her in her bikini again, and her boobs put Hermione’s to
shame!”
“…….”
“Oh, for hells sake!
I’ll call her if you can’t get your nerve up!”
“No, no, I’ll do it, just leave me in private to make the
call, okay?”
“Okay, but I’ll be back in 5 minutes, if you haven’t called
her yet, I’ll call her myself.”
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Four and ½ Minutes
Later
Ron took a deep breath and tossed the floo powder into the
fireplace.
“Susan Bones!”
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Later that Evening
The sign outside the club read “The Wicked Witch” and Susan
pulled Ron by the hand into the darkened room.
Ron blinked as the sound waves hit him, coming off the stage as a band
was in full swing. He shook his head in
disbelief as he looked around the club, he couldn’t believe what he was
seeing. The way that the girls and boys
were dancing together would have gotten them expelled if they tried it at
school.
He couldn’t be sure, but he thought he saw Percy and his
girlfriend on the dance floor, and her hand was down the front of his
pants. He didn’t have time to look
closer, as Susan led him into the back of the club, and pushed him into a booth
against the wall.
A waitress immediately came over and took their order.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Susan ordered some chips and Butterbeers, and
leaned back in the booth, resting against Ron, who sat their, not sure what to
do. He felt Susan shudder against him,
and turned to look at her, surprised to see she was struggling to hold in
laughter.
“What’s funny, Susan?
I don’t get the joke.”
“Oh, Ron, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t laugh, but, you have a lot
to learn about dating, and I’m glad I get to teach you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> First off, as my boyfriend, you get to put
your hands in certain places, places that we will both enjoy, and I will put my
hands in places that we will also both enjoy.
For example;” she said, reaching for his hand, “in private, or at least
in a secluded area, where we aren’t likely to be seen, and its okay for you to
put your hand on my breasts. I know you
like them; I’ve seen you looking at them.
That’s why I wore those tops.”
Ron was struck was dumb as he felt her breast fill his hand,
the nipple pressing into his palm. He
started rubbing his hand across it, and was rewarded by her moan against his
ear. “Ron, that’s it!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I found out a couple of years ago that I love
having my breasts played with.”
Sitting up straight, she grinned at him, and said, “You made
me feel really good, so, I’m gonna make you feel even better!”
Ron almost fainted when he felt her hand reach under the
table and grab his cock through his pants.
He bit into the inside of his mouth to keep from hollering as she opened
his pants, and wrapped her hand around him.
He couldn’t believe it; Susan Bones was wanking him right in
public! The excitement was too much for
him, and he only lasted a few strokes, before letting go with a groan.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
Susan didn’t seem upset that he was so quick to blast, and
said, “I’ve heard its quick the first time, and you’ll last longer next time.”
Then she raised her hand to her mouth, and licked his residue
from her palm, and sucked it off her fingers.
“Mmmm! Yummy!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I’ve always wanted to try that, and I think
that we are going to have lots of fun together Ron.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Auntie Amelia made sure I was well educated
growing up, and you get to be the first to experience my lessons.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Aren’t you lucky?” She giggled.
“This is definitely not what I expected from a first date,
Suse!” Ron panted, before adjusting himself and smiling at her.
Ron had a silly grin on his face the rest of the evening,
not even tasting the chips and Butterbeer the waitress brought to them a little
later. He did notice that the waitress
looked at the two of them and smirked, winking at Susan before leaving them in
privacy.
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The Next Day,
Ministry of Magic
“Good afternoon, Arthur, thank you for stopping by.” Amelia
Bones said, smiling at her guest.
“It’s my pleasure, Madam Bones, how can I serve you today?”
Arthur asked, sitting down in the indicated chair.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Outwardly calm, he was churning inside,
wondering what in the hell Ron had done to Susan Bones that required a personal
intervention.
“Actually, Arthur, I wanted to take this time to proffer an
invitation. My niece Susan told me last
evening about the wonderful time she had with your son Ron, and asked me to
speak to you about having him come over this Friday and staying the weekend.”
Arthur started to speak, but she raised her hand,
“Let me be clear about this, Susan told me that she
instigated certain activities that they both found exceedingly pleasant, and
wants to have the privacy to explore other activities.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> This has my full approval.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I won’t beat around the bush with you Arthur,
it’s my desire to see my niece happy; she is my only surviving relative, and,
it would benefit both of our families if this were to become a more permanent
arrangement. I realize they are too
young for marriage, but, if you and I could come to an agreement, we could
steer the two of them properly when the time comes.”
“I have no objections, and I know that Molly is very fond of
Susan, so she won’t have any objections either.
So, why don’t we plan to meet for dinner at the Burrow, say, Friday
evening, while Ron is with Susan, and we can discuss the details?”
“I think that should work and, in the future, I believe you
can call me Amelia.”
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Monday, the following
week
Ron staggered out of the floo, and stumbled up the stairs to
his room, barely responding to the giggling voices of Susan Bones and Hannah
Abbott coming from the floo. When Harry
looked at him questioningly, Ron just said, “Ask me when I wake up, I haven’t
slept in 2 days, but, Damn! It’s good to be me!”
Harry just shook his head and went back to reading.
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July 1st, the
Burrow
Hermione had arrived at the Burrow earlier that morning, her
parents dropping her off in their car.
Arthur was at work, fortunately, or he probably have made them miss
their plane because he would have felt obliged to ask them all kinds of
questions about the car, even though he could probably tell them more about it
than they knew about it.
That afternoon, Harry led Hermione out to the lake, so they
could go swimming in privacy. Of
course, they didn’t get all the privacy they had expected because Molly
followed them a few minutes later, when she realized that Harry had forgotten
his towel. Grabbing it, she also decided
to make a lunch for him and Hermione, so they could stay out for a while
longer.
Pausing at the edge of clearing, Molly was about to call out
to them, when she saw the two of them on the wooden raft in the center of the
lake. Her eyes narrowed as she saw Harry
sitting on the edge of the raft, and Hermione floating between his legs, and,
from what she could tell, giving a rather impressive display of oral skills.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Reaching for her wand, Molly quietly cast a
charm on Harry. “Harry, I love you like
a son, but, I don’t need you giving me any grandkids for quite a few years
yet!”
She simply stayed long enough to see Harry pulling Hermione
onto the raft and climbing on top of her.
Her hearing caught Hermione’s gasp as Harry entered her, for the first
time? She wondered. Deciding she’d seen
what she needed to see, she quietly turned back and waited for a while before
calling out to them that she was coming.
She smirked as she heard them scrambling around, searching
for their clothes.
She delayed long enough to let them get dressed before
stepping into view.
Putting on her best motherly smile, she held out Harry’s
towel and the lunch basket. As Harry
reached for it, she said, “I’m sure you two worked up an appetite, so, take
your time if you want a repeat performance.
Next time, we’ll see about giving you some privacy at the Burrow.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You don’t want to get splinters in a delicate
spot, Hermione; I know from experience.”
She turned and walked back up the path, snickering quietly
to herself at the shocked gasp from Hermione and the groan from Harry.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Then, she became serious as she thought
about what to tell Arthur.
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The
Harry said, “Before we got so wonderfully distracted, you
were telling me a story, I believe.”
“Oh yeah, I was telling you about my study sessions with the
girls in the dorms. My mom sent me a
couple of books of different things for us to do, and, I was reading one of
them. Unfortunately, I got a little
distracted, and forgot to put a silencing charm around my bed.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The next thing I knew, Parvati had stuck her
head through my curtains and grabbed the book from my hand.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Naturally; she and Lavender were curious as
to what had me so distracted, and they grabbed both the books Mom had sent
me. I almost fainted when Parvati said,
after looking through them; “It’s much more fun to do these things than just
read about them, Hermione! Let me show
you!” and then she kissed me! I tried to
tell them that I want to wait for you, but Lavender said, ‘There are lots of
things you can do before you reach that point, now, let’s get back to page
one. ‘Sensual Touch’. She turned to
Parvati and said; ‘Do you want to start, or shall I?’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ’I’ll start; you know how much I enjoy
getting my hands on you.’ And then
Lavender stripped to the skin and laid face down on my bed.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I’ll admit it, I enjoyed watching Parvati
straddle her back, and she started rubbing and stroking Lavender, it was really
exciting watching Parvati tease Lavender to orgasm.”
Harry grinned as he watched his girlfriend slide her hands
into her bikini bottom and finger herself as she continued her story.
“I was surprised that I was getting turned on watching the
two of them together, but, I was getting really wet, and started to rub myself,
but Lav looked over and said, ‘No, Hermione, not yet, we aren’t to that part of
the book yet. Now, you have to practice
on Parvati what she did to me….’
“And so I did; and it continued most of last year, a lesson
or two every night, and just about everything but actual intercourse was
covered, because I wanted to save that for you.”
“So, you’re saying that you had sex with Lavender and
Parvati? Every night?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Damn! I figured that you might be
adventurous, but that goes above and beyond! style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I thought my night watching the twins have sex
with their girlfriends was wild, but you’ve got me beat!”
“Well, watching has its good points, but it’s much more fun
to actually do things, for me anyway.
And, if you’re interested, I think that I can convince Lavender and both
Patils to spend some time with us. Oh,
yeah, I forgot to tell you; one time, Padma came up to the dorm one night, and
she and Parvati showed Lavender and I just how close they are.
“That was the night I found out about Helga’s Gift.”
“What’s that? I don’t think I ever heard of it.”
“I doubt you would have, it’s just something that is
accepted. But, almost all of the girls
who go through Hogwarts find themselves attracted to other girls, and most of
them act on it. Padma explained it to
me; that there is a legend from the time of the founders that Helga and Rowena
were lovers, and, one day, in a fit of passion, she cast a spell that all girls
should be able to feel as good as she does.
The funny thing is, according to the legend, she really didn't even
realize what she had done until after the first couple of classes had graduated
and the women were all really close.”
“Hermione, if you ever feel like bringing one of the others
into bed, I will certainly do my best to make them happy, but, you are the one
I want to be with!”
“And I appreciate that, but, what I’m trying to say is if
there is another girl who strikes your fancy, go ahead, as long as I’m there
too. Or if I can’t be there, at least
make sure I know about it before hand, okay?”
“Deal.”
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That Evening
When Arthur got home from work, he pulled Harry and Hermione
aside. At Harry’s worried look, Arthur
chuckled,
“It’s not one of those types of talks, Harry, so don’t
worry.”
When Harry and Hermione were seated on the couch, Arthur
said, “What I’m going to say is probably going to embarrass you both, but, I’m
not in the habit of lying to my family, and, Hermione, I consider you family as
well. I’m aware that the two of you have
taken a significant step in your relationship, and, both Molly and I
approve. But, this leads to a rather
unusual dilemma, you see, it’s been a tradition in the family, that when every
son turns 13, the father takes him out and gets him laid, taking care of the
whole virginity thing. Now, since Harry
is no longer a virgin, I have to decide what to get him for his birthday.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Do you have any thoughts, especially since I
already put down a deposit on the traditional ‘gift’?”
Hermione looked at Harry, and grinned.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Harry thought it was quite possibly the most
predatory smile he’d ever seen on another person.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“Actually, I do. This
woman you were going to set Harry up with, can she handle two at a time?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I told Harry earlier today, if he wants
somebody, it’s fine, but I’d prefer to either be there or at least know about
it ahead of time. And, since we are
being honest here, Harry got really turned on when I told him about my fun and
games with a couple of the girls in my dorm, so, I think he’d enjoy seeing me
with another girl, and I’d have fun showing him.”
Hermione continued, “I do have one minor concern, and it’s
something that Harry and I can take care of this evening.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“That’s fine, in fact, since Ron is staying over at the
Bones’ again this evening, why don’t you stay in Harry and Ron’s room
tonight. That should give you plenty of
privacy, and you can soundproof the room, so we don’t have to listen.”
As he watched the two of them leave the room; the gentle
smile dropped from his face as he gestured for Molly to come into the room from
the shadows.
“So, how serious do you think they are?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Arthur asked
“Well, just from watching them, I’d say they have gotten
very close. I don’t know how long they
have been having sex, but, Ron and Ginny both said they have been doing
different things since the beginning of the last school year.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I do know, just from what I heard Harry and
Ron talking about, Harry is making long term plans and she plays a part in
them.”
“Interesting; still; it might be interesting to set up a
little test for our Miss Granger. I
will admit to being slightly surprised at her solution.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> But just how far will she go for Harry.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> She is a very strong willed young lady; but
is she willing to go against her inclinations to be with him?”
“What are you thinking?”
Arthur only chuckled and said; “I’ll let you watch from my
office so you can be surprised.”
“Damn it Arthur, you know I hate it when you do that!”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Molly moaned.
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After Dinner
Harry locked the door behind him as Hermione sat down on the
bed.
“So, what’s the concern?
If it’s a big problem, we don’t have to do it, you know?”
“Actually Harry, it’s kind of silly, but I don’t want there
to be anything we can do that she does with you first.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I know we’ve done a lot, even before today,
but there is one thing that I was saving for your birthday.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
Taking a deep breath, she said; “I want you to bugger
me! I don’t want to leave anything
undone, so that you will know that, whatever we do with the woman, you did it
with me first. Does that make sense?”
Harry nods, and helps Hermione to her feet, lifting her top
off, and fondling her breasts. Hermione
slides her shorts and knickers off, and stands nude before him.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “How do you want me, Harry?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> She asks, in a husky voice.
Grabbing a pillow, Harry puts it on the bed, and positions
her over it.
“What did your book say, Hermione?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I don’t want to hurt you.” He asked,
anxiously, as he stripped out of his clothing.
“Just gather some of my juices, and use your fingers to
slowly stretch me. Once you can get four
fingers inside me easily, I should be ready.”
Hermione moaned as he stroked her pussy, gathering the
juices that were flowing freely.
Eventually, he was able to loosen her arse enough that he could slide
into her. The warmth and tightness almost
made him explode right away, but he went as slow as he could, so Hermione could
adjust.
She soon got to a comfortable position, and the two of them
worked up a good rhythm. By the time
Harry went over the edge, Hermione had reached a point where she was getting
pleasure from the sensation, especially since he was reaching around and
stroking her.
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Harry’s Birthday
“Harry, I need to see you and Hermione before you leave
tonight. Meet me in the kitchen as soon
as you two are ready, okay?”
“Sure, Dad, we’ll be down in a couple of minutes.”
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When Harry and Hermione came downstairs and went into the
kitchen, they found Arthur sitting there waiting for them.
“I wanted to talk to the two of you before we went to the
club, because I found something out that it’s important you know about.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The room that I’ve reserved had a specialized
enchantment on it; and it will affect the two of you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It’s nothing that would cause the two of you
any problems, but, it may affect the way you deal with your playmate for the
evening.”
“Um, excuse me, Mister Weasley, but, what sort of
enchantment are you talking about?”
“Well, it may seem a little odd but the room that we’ve
always reserved for these events is set up for the players to enjoy their
Dominant and Submissive fantasies. When
the guest or guests enter the room, the enchantment is already in place, but is
apparently dormant. That’s why I didn’t
think about it when you offered your solution, Hermione.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The way the room is set up, the male is
automatically the dominant partner, with the female the submissive.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I guess the club figures this would be the
ideal situation for a male virgin’s first time with a more experience
professional. Now, Hermione, you will
find yourself in an interesting position.
Because you are a guest you will be allowed to be dominant in relation
to the paid playmate, but because of the gender specific bias of the
enchantment, you will have to be submissive to Harry if you wish to participate
in his family rite. Do you have any
questions?”
“Just one, Dad, you say that the room is enchanted, why
can’t we change rooms?”
“Well, I did ask about changing rooms, but, all the other
rooms are booked, and, I already paid for the room and the girl, and, if we
don’t use them, the money is lost.”
“Mr. Weasley, you said the enchantment is dormant.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> What do you mean?” asked Hermione.
Arthur replied, glibly spinning his tale, “I was told by the
club’s management that the spells in place are more of a punishment for the
girl. Since normally there is only the
paid professional representing the club, they want to make sure that the
client, Harry in this case, is treated with the ultimate respect.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> And before you ask, I already inquired as to
temporarily removing the enchantment from the room.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The club tells me that it would take too long
to re-enchant it to even calculate the cost.
Basically, as long as the girl, or if you do decide to accompany Harry,
Hermione, girls are completely and totally submissive to the Master, there’s nothing
to worry about. I must tell you that the
club’s personnel are very well trained in bringing out the dominant in the
young men.
“Well, so long as it’s just a role-playing,” Harry began, “I
don’t see a problem with a fantasy night.
Hermione and I hadn’t planned on doing anything like this yet.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Hermione, I don’t want you to feel that you
have to come along if you don’t want to do this”
“Well, I’m not crazy about the idea Harry, but we’ve gone
this far, and, as long as we know it’s just a fantasy, I don’t see any problems
with it. And as I told your dad when he told
us of the Weasley tradition, I want to be with you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Even if it may be a little humiliating to me,
as long as I’m with you, I can handle it.”
After talking, Harry and Hermione agree to go with the flow
that evening, and see if they enjoy the game.
Taking hold of the portkey, Arthur tapped it with his wand,
and the three of them appeared in the entryway of the club.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Handing Harry a stamina potion, Arthur handed
them over to the Hostess, and, as she led them to the ‘enchanted’ room, he went
up to his office where Molly was waiting.
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When the door closed behind them, Harry noticed a young
redheaded girl kneeling naked by the bed.
Harry wonders if the resemblance to Ginny is intentional, and decides he
and Arthur need to have a discussion of the matter.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> But that is a matter for later, right now;
he had a birthday to celebrate.
“Pet, I want you to remove your clothes, and kneel by my
birthday present.” He said, feeling silly with the ‘Pet’, but Arthur insisted
they not use any names while they were here.
That is why he also had them wear those goofy masks.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It was supposed to be part of the magic in
the room, and there were consequences if they acted against it.
“Yes, Master!” Hermione said, as she walked over to the
girl. Hermione wasn’t too sure about the
whole ‘Master’ thing, but, it was just for the evening, and, who knows, they
may decide they enjoy it.
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The Black King’s
Office
Arthur lit his cigar and Molly sat back sipping her drink as
they watched their adopted son and future daughter in law put the whore through
her paces. He was pleased with the
imagination they showed, especially when the girl and Hermione went into a 69
position, and Harry spanked whoever was on top when the paddle hit.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Listening to both girls squeal, he could
tell that the redhead had a definite future as a professional bottom; he made a
note to have Tessa get her training started.
Molly wasn’t interested in the imagination; she just enjoyed
the scene as she slipped her hand into her folds and started to rub herself.
Harry, he was pleased to see, was taking the dominant role
quite easily, and he soon had both girls on their knees before him.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He shook his head in disbelief as he saw how
well Harry was equipped. ‘I didn’t even
need the potion for him, he’s already above average, although the stamina is
still an issue, but the potion should take care of that.’
Eventually they ended with a redhead sandwich; as Hermione
grabbed one of the toys, and she and Harry plugged the girl roughly.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Arthur chuckled as he heard the unmistakable
sounds of the redhead climaxing, followed quickly by Molly’s own orgasm.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Yeah, a definite bottom!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> She’s gonna make a lot of money for the
club!”
Arthur was impressed with Hermione’s commitment to be with
Harry. Some of the things she had to do
at Harry’s command and hand were quite inventive on his part.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Arthur idlely wondered what the two teens’
reactions would be if they ever found out that the whole tale of the
enchantments in their room was a total lie; that this was simply a test of
Hermione’s character. Of course he would
never tell them, not unless he wanted to face their wrath.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> But it was nice to know two things.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> First, his son has chosen a young woman for
himself who is quite willing to do whatever it takes to stay together.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> And second, that Harry can truly be twisted
when he wants to be.
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As they were getting ready to head back to the Burrow; Harry
said, with a grin;
“If this is what you do for your sons, I can’t wait to see
what you’ve got for Ginny next year!”
After dodging a smack from Hermione, he turned to her and said, “Well,
come on, you know it’s gonna be something wild, but I can’t see her having the
same kind of present we did.”
Arthur chuckled, “Considering how close she and Luna are, I
wouldn’t be surprised if they haven’t already gained their experience, much
like the two of you did. But, if they
haven’t, well, there is lots of magic to make the experience even more
pleasurable. But, that’s for another
time, we need to get home. Remember
Harry, Neville will be arriving in the morning, so I want you to have your room
straightened up.”
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Continued in Chapter 6 Summer of Changes