Erotic Confessions
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
4,442
Reviews:
1
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.
The Confrontation
Hermione walks over to her table opens her journal and starts to write on it with an invisible quill.
Dear Diary,
Luna knows my secret and it’s about to kill me inside. I have to let Harry know what happened this morning. Please help me get over this Merlin, you know that I have so much going for me. If anyone else found out about this, then Harry and I would be expelled. Ron is so sneaky and his “friend” Luna is just a plain bitch. Excuse me, I never curse but I feel so bad right now and I feel like I’m going to die. Well, I have to go at 5 for a Quidditch game: Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw. Right now, I feel like I need a nap. Talk to you later.
Hermione Athena Granger
After writing in her journal, Hermione went to sleep with a startling headache.
About four hours later, a knock is heard on her door.
“Hurry up, the game is about to begin.”
It was Professor McGonnagall’s voice.
“I’m so sorry Professor, just was taking a nap.”
Hermione gets dressed and tries to comb her bushy hair as McGonnagall repeatedly knocks on her door.
“Coming!”
“Miss Granger, hurry up! You are Head Girl, it is important to be present at the Quidditch games.”
“I said I’m sorry Professor.”
The two females run out onto the Quidditch stands. It is around twenty-five degrees Celsius and a bit cloudy.
Dean Thomas is commenting the game.
“Looks like there’s an overcast and a possible storm.”
The crowd groaned.
Finally the blurs of blue, bronze, gold, and burgundy were visible in the air.
Harry Potter was the last player to come out and the crowd cheered at him. Girls even tried to throw their panties at him, but Hagrid put a stop to that.
“I’d uh, suggest ya shouldn’t, uh do that, if ya, uh, want detention with Filch in de dungeons!”
No more panties were seen in the air.
Hermione walked over to Hagrid.
“ ‘Ello Hermione. You look a bit worried.”
“Worried? Oh I’m not worried.”
“Is there anythin’ you need ta tell meh?”
“No Hagrid, I’m all right.”
“Ron’s been actin’ funny too, he said that you dumped him.”
“Well, I did because I needed to be alone.”
“He said that you were lyin’ and you dumped ‘im fer Harry.”
“Wot! That’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard!”
“Considering his source is Luna Lugged, you’re prolly right I reckon.”
Suddenly Hagrid noticed the ring on Hermione’s hand.
“Hermy, wot’s that?”
“A ring from me mum.”
‘Oh…just making sure bout it.”
“Why?”
“Luna told meh that Harry gave it to yeh las night.”
“She lies a lot you know.”
“Yeah” said Hagrid weakly.
“I think I need to go and watch the game now.”
“No, I think we’d better talk.”
“I definitely think somethin’ up with chu. You have been constantly looking at Harry and yeh nev’ do dat.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah, so we need to sit down and hav’ a good chat bout this stuff. I think I can help yeh if yeh talk to meh.”
“When do you want to do this?”
“ I wanted to do it now, but we can do it after the game and get some butterbeer while we’re at it.”
Hermione thinks about people seeing her with Hagrid, as a date.
“’Ello? Earth to Hermy?”
“I just remembered that Dumbledore made me do duty after the game.”
“Well, I’ll just tell him that it can wait.”
“No! Actually I can do it later, but I just need to stay at Hogwarts because a friend needs me.”
“Who?”
Hermione thought of someone to cover lie lie. She was so anxious to have a rendezvous with her fiancee.
“Neville.”
“Oh, he always needs some body.”
“So can we do this right now?”
“We can do some of it now and some of it tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow’s Sunday Hagrid, they don’t sell butterbeer on Sundays.”
“Ok, so we’ll do some of it now and talk about it over tea tomorrow at me place, that okie?”
“Yeah, thanks Hagrid.”
“Welcome.”
Hermione and Hagrid both look into their binoculars to see the game as Dean Thomas shouts out the scores: Ravenclaw 60, Gryffindor 80.
“All we need is the snitch, Weasley avoided two bludgers, holy cow---!”
Miller knocks Colin Creevy, a Chaser off his broomstick.
“Penalty to Ravenclaw.”
Now the focus is on Potter and Miller chasing after the Snitch.
Chris Miller’s light brown hair is flying in the air while Potter’s black hair is covering most of his face. Harry can feel the Snitch, but it’s in a wrong spot.
“Uh---Potter, I think he’s going to fall off. Please don’t let Miller catch the Snitch.”
“Dean! That’s enough!” Said Professor McGonnagall.
Harry suddenly felt something going up his robes; a small metal object hit his family jewels. “Owwwwww!”
The crowd moaned.
Harry grabbed his broom and dangled in the air with one arm to catch the Snitch.
Madam Hooch blows her Whistle. “Gryffindor wins!”
Red and gold fireworks were in the air as Harry’s teammates flew over to congratulate him.
“Great game Harry!”
“Good tactic!”
“Always a Seeker!”
“No one will ever beat us Harry!”
“Harry Potter, you are the best!”
Harry was smiling, but about something else…Hermione Granger.
After his teammates and housemates cheered “Harry Potter is the best!” he left for the locker room. Harry sat down alone and he took off his dirty athletic wear. He took out a small bag and held a washcloth and a bar of soap. While he did this, he started to undress. Harry took the soap and washcloth with him to the shower and turned it on. Slowly he started wash his chest and rubbed the dirt off of his body. It felt so good, just like Hermione’s hand. Then he started to wash his hair and suddenly he felt a pair of hands on his shaft. He opened his eyes and saw his lover, Hermione Granger touching him.
“Mione! What are you doing here?”
There was no answer.
“Mione?”
Still no answer.
“Mione! I know you were there!”
This was Harry’s ultimate fantasy. He wanted Hermione to sneak into the showers and rub his cock into a frenzy. The thought of her doing that made him ejaculate in a hot minute.
“Ohhh, Mione, do that again!”
Some voices were heard from the outside.
“Oh, Mione do it to me, do it to me!”
“Yeah Hermione, suck it good, suck it good.”
“I knew she was fooling around with that Potter.”
Harry realized that the whole team heard his fantasy about Hermione Granger. He was so humiliated and he rinsed himself off. Ronald Weasley was waiting outside to confront him.
“Harry! I knew you wanted her!”
“Luno? Oh I mean Luna!”
“Not Luna you dumbarse, Hermione!”
“I was just playing with you guys.”
“I think you are lying Harry. Luna’s told me all about you and Hermione’s sexcapades!”
“Ron, you know Luna’s a nutcase. Professor Trewlawney’s her favorite teacher.”
Everyone laughed.
“ And since I’m the captain of this team I suggest you all leave and not utter a word of this to ANYONE or we will have practices everyday at four in the morning.”
All the team members left except for Ron.
Dear Diary,
Luna knows my secret and it’s about to kill me inside. I have to let Harry know what happened this morning. Please help me get over this Merlin, you know that I have so much going for me. If anyone else found out about this, then Harry and I would be expelled. Ron is so sneaky and his “friend” Luna is just a plain bitch. Excuse me, I never curse but I feel so bad right now and I feel like I’m going to die. Well, I have to go at 5 for a Quidditch game: Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw. Right now, I feel like I need a nap. Talk to you later.
Hermione Athena Granger
After writing in her journal, Hermione went to sleep with a startling headache.
About four hours later, a knock is heard on her door.
“Hurry up, the game is about to begin.”
It was Professor McGonnagall’s voice.
“I’m so sorry Professor, just was taking a nap.”
Hermione gets dressed and tries to comb her bushy hair as McGonnagall repeatedly knocks on her door.
“Coming!”
“Miss Granger, hurry up! You are Head Girl, it is important to be present at the Quidditch games.”
“I said I’m sorry Professor.”
The two females run out onto the Quidditch stands. It is around twenty-five degrees Celsius and a bit cloudy.
Dean Thomas is commenting the game.
“Looks like there’s an overcast and a possible storm.”
The crowd groaned.
Finally the blurs of blue, bronze, gold, and burgundy were visible in the air.
Harry Potter was the last player to come out and the crowd cheered at him. Girls even tried to throw their panties at him, but Hagrid put a stop to that.
“I’d uh, suggest ya shouldn’t, uh do that, if ya, uh, want detention with Filch in de dungeons!”
No more panties were seen in the air.
Hermione walked over to Hagrid.
“ ‘Ello Hermione. You look a bit worried.”
“Worried? Oh I’m not worried.”
“Is there anythin’ you need ta tell meh?”
“No Hagrid, I’m all right.”
“Ron’s been actin’ funny too, he said that you dumped him.”
“Well, I did because I needed to be alone.”
“He said that you were lyin’ and you dumped ‘im fer Harry.”
“Wot! That’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard!”
“Considering his source is Luna Lugged, you’re prolly right I reckon.”
Suddenly Hagrid noticed the ring on Hermione’s hand.
“Hermy, wot’s that?”
“A ring from me mum.”
‘Oh…just making sure bout it.”
“Why?”
“Luna told meh that Harry gave it to yeh las night.”
“She lies a lot you know.”
“Yeah” said Hagrid weakly.
“I think I need to go and watch the game now.”
“No, I think we’d better talk.”
“I definitely think somethin’ up with chu. You have been constantly looking at Harry and yeh nev’ do dat.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah, so we need to sit down and hav’ a good chat bout this stuff. I think I can help yeh if yeh talk to meh.”
“When do you want to do this?”
“ I wanted to do it now, but we can do it after the game and get some butterbeer while we’re at it.”
Hermione thinks about people seeing her with Hagrid, as a date.
“’Ello? Earth to Hermy?”
“I just remembered that Dumbledore made me do duty after the game.”
“Well, I’ll just tell him that it can wait.”
“No! Actually I can do it later, but I just need to stay at Hogwarts because a friend needs me.”
“Who?”
Hermione thought of someone to cover lie lie. She was so anxious to have a rendezvous with her fiancee.
“Neville.”
“Oh, he always needs some body.”
“So can we do this right now?”
“We can do some of it now and some of it tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow’s Sunday Hagrid, they don’t sell butterbeer on Sundays.”
“Ok, so we’ll do some of it now and talk about it over tea tomorrow at me place, that okie?”
“Yeah, thanks Hagrid.”
“Welcome.”
Hermione and Hagrid both look into their binoculars to see the game as Dean Thomas shouts out the scores: Ravenclaw 60, Gryffindor 80.
“All we need is the snitch, Weasley avoided two bludgers, holy cow---!”
Miller knocks Colin Creevy, a Chaser off his broomstick.
“Penalty to Ravenclaw.”
Now the focus is on Potter and Miller chasing after the Snitch.
Chris Miller’s light brown hair is flying in the air while Potter’s black hair is covering most of his face. Harry can feel the Snitch, but it’s in a wrong spot.
“Uh---Potter, I think he’s going to fall off. Please don’t let Miller catch the Snitch.”
“Dean! That’s enough!” Said Professor McGonnagall.
Harry suddenly felt something going up his robes; a small metal object hit his family jewels. “Owwwwww!”
The crowd moaned.
Harry grabbed his broom and dangled in the air with one arm to catch the Snitch.
Madam Hooch blows her Whistle. “Gryffindor wins!”
Red and gold fireworks were in the air as Harry’s teammates flew over to congratulate him.
“Great game Harry!”
“Good tactic!”
“Always a Seeker!”
“No one will ever beat us Harry!”
“Harry Potter, you are the best!”
Harry was smiling, but about something else…Hermione Granger.
After his teammates and housemates cheered “Harry Potter is the best!” he left for the locker room. Harry sat down alone and he took off his dirty athletic wear. He took out a small bag and held a washcloth and a bar of soap. While he did this, he started to undress. Harry took the soap and washcloth with him to the shower and turned it on. Slowly he started wash his chest and rubbed the dirt off of his body. It felt so good, just like Hermione’s hand. Then he started to wash his hair and suddenly he felt a pair of hands on his shaft. He opened his eyes and saw his lover, Hermione Granger touching him.
“Mione! What are you doing here?”
There was no answer.
“Mione?”
Still no answer.
“Mione! I know you were there!”
This was Harry’s ultimate fantasy. He wanted Hermione to sneak into the showers and rub his cock into a frenzy. The thought of her doing that made him ejaculate in a hot minute.
“Ohhh, Mione, do that again!”
Some voices were heard from the outside.
“Oh, Mione do it to me, do it to me!”
“Yeah Hermione, suck it good, suck it good.”
“I knew she was fooling around with that Potter.”
Harry realized that the whole team heard his fantasy about Hermione Granger. He was so humiliated and he rinsed himself off. Ronald Weasley was waiting outside to confront him.
“Harry! I knew you wanted her!”
“Luno? Oh I mean Luna!”
“Not Luna you dumbarse, Hermione!”
“I was just playing with you guys.”
“I think you are lying Harry. Luna’s told me all about you and Hermione’s sexcapades!”
“Ron, you know Luna’s a nutcase. Professor Trewlawney’s her favorite teacher.”
Everyone laughed.
“ And since I’m the captain of this team I suggest you all leave and not utter a word of this to ANYONE or we will have practices everyday at four in the morning.”
All the team members left except for Ron.