A Wager Between Girls

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Chapter Seven


Ginny knocked on the door to Professor Lupin’s office.

She heard some movement from within, and got excited.

The door opened, and there stood Professor McGonagall. Ginny’s heart sank.

“Yes, Miss Weasley?” the elder woman said, expectantly.

Oh shit...thought Ginny. What was her excuse?

“Uh...I was hoping to talk to Professor Lupin about...my defense technique...in general. You know, how I’m coming along and all that.”

McGonagall looked at her for a moment. Ginny started fidgeting. What is with this woman, she thought. Why does she have to be so damn intimidating sometimes!

“I’m afraid Professor Lupin is not here, Miss Weasley. He asked me to take over for him, and took the day off.”

“Oh.” Ginny looked severely disappointed.

McGonagall appraised her over her tiny spectacles for a second, and then, feeling sorry for the girl, she said,

“He said he was going to Diagon Alley.” said McGonagall.

Ginny was uplifted, and made to leave.
“Miss Weasley.” said McGonagall, and Ginny turned to look at her.

“If I were you, I’d pop into the Leaky Cauldron later today.” said McGonagall, and she winked secretively.

She must be hanging out with Dumbledore too much these days, thought Ginny.

“Thanks” and Ginny rushed off down the hall.

In the dungeons...

Hermione made her way to the potions classroom, hopefully early enough to score some time with Professor Snape. When she arrived, she saw that the heavy wooden door was closed.

She reached her hand up and knocked quietly. The door became ajar, silently. Obviously it hadn’t been secured properly, so she figured it was okay to enter. She looked through the opening before going into the room.

What she saw caught her attention, and caught her breath as well.

Professor Snape was standing in front of Hermione’s desk, looking into the pensieve that lay upon it. His robes and pants were open, and his long fingers gripped his great cock. His pitch black hair framed his face as he looked down, watching the memory in the silver bowl. His hand expertly moved back and forth, slowly then quickly, long strokes and short strokes.

“Severus...Uhhh Severus...” The memory cooed.

Hermione covered her mouth with her hand as she gasped. He was the one watching her as she pleasured herself, and now he was masturbating to it, over her desk! She nearly fell on her ass from the shock–and her sudden, overwhelming arousal.

She saw Professor Snape’s cock become shiny with pre-cum as he swiftly thrust into his hand.

This was all unbearable. She glanced around the dim dungeon corridor, and seeing no one, she pushed her hand down the front of her panties and began rubbing and pressing furiously. She was very wet and her clit was hard. It felt so good, and she continued to watch her professor while she played with herself.

Severus leaned forward onto the desk to support himself while he pounded into his fist very quickly and roughly.

Hermione heard him breathe more heavily, and she still had an excellent view of his unbelievably hard cock.

“Sever–UHhhh...!”

She heard the memory of her orgasm. This one was building up to be about a hundred times more powerful.

Her fingers aptly fondled between her legs, faster and faster.

She watched Professor Snape grunt as he exploded in a shattering climax, spilling over his hand, through his fingers and onto her school desk.

Hermione shut her eyes tightly as she, too, reached orgasm. She had to lean against the wall for support as her body shook violently. It took all her strength to not moan or squeal or cry out, but she somehow managed. And still, no one was in the hall, and Snape was none the wiser.

She stood panting for a moment, then quickly ran to the nearest bathroom to compose herself. As she patted some cool water on her face in the girls’ bathroom, she started smiling uncontrollably. She was thrilled at what had just happened, and that she got away with it too.

Hermione had always been incredibly turned on my watching guys masturbate, and she had seen pictures and videos of it, and even Ron do it one time at the Burrow. But, this was by far the best! Ever!


Later on in Diagon Alley...

Ginny strolled the long street in the deep golden sunlight of the late afternoon. She was coming up to Fred and George’s newly opened shop, Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes. She was on her way to see Lupin, but she wanted to say hi first to her brothers.

She walked through the door and was bombarded with,

“Welcome! Come one, come all to Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes!” said Fred.

“Lots of novelty goodies!” said George.

Then they realized it was their little sister.

“Gin? What are YOU doing here?” asked Fred.

“You checkin’ up on us for Mum?” asked George.

“No, I actually came to say hello. I’m on my way to the Leaky Cauldron, and” she began.

“You grew up fast!” said George.

They all laughed.

“I’m not going there to drink, George. I’m meeting Professor Lupin.” she smiled tentatively.

“Oh that’s okay then. But why?” said Fred.

“Well...” Ginny didn’t think she should tell them. “I was supposed to meet with him at school, for some help in defense, but he wasn’t there, and anyway, I was sent here. Sort of.”

The twins looked at each other. “...Okay then.” they said in unison.

“You gonna buy something or what?” asked Fred.

Ginny looked around at all their bizarre items. She didn’t have any of the goods from the Room of Requirement on her, so she didn’t really have anything special to help bait Lupin.

“Do you have any thing really absolutely crazy and naughty that Mum wouldn’t want me to have?” she asked.

“Yeah, but only everything in the store.” said George, sarcastically.

“No I mean...you know, really, really naughty.” She blushed, feeling strange talking to her brothers about this.

They eyed her suspiciously.

“Follow me.” said Fred. “George, you hold the fort.”

“Right, Fred.” said George.

Fred Weasley led his sister back to the store’s back area. There was a large closed cupboard unit that looked like a wardrobe. He opened the doors, and stepped inside. There was a long hallway, with shelves and shelves of products on either side. Ginny followed him as he provided the tour.

“Over here we have the toy brooms that vibrate. On the right, you’ll see our selection of enchanted condoms: everything from glowing to musical.”

Ginny laughed.

“And if you look over here, you’ll see our flavoured lubricants for oral sex.”

This caught Ginny’s attention. She looked at all the brilliantly coloured tubes. There was chocolate, vanilla icing, honey, mint, and the more complex butterscotch, maple syrup, and cotton candy.

“I know what I want, Fred.” she said excitedly. “I’ll take that cotton candy one, please.”

Fred smiled and handed her the tube. They walked back to the front of the store, where George was waiting to see if they found anything.

“Did our ickle Ginny find something?” asked George. She showed him, handing him the money.

“Oho! Who’s the lucky guy?” he asked.

“I’m not telling, of course!” said Ginny. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to meet Professor Lupin.” And with that, Ginny left the shop.

Fred and George glanced at each other, astonished. “Nah” they said in unison, dismissing the idea.





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