Wake up Call
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,560
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Wake up Call
Suddenly, she woke up. She could hear something thumping against the window.
Odd, she thought. I\'m on the second floor. What\'s that?
*THUMP* There it was again. *THUMP* *THUMP*
She got out of bed. Freezing. She grabbed her dressing gown, put it on over her nightie, and walked over to the window. *THUMP*
She opened it, and was promptly hit in the face by a snowball. \"MERRY CHRISTMAS!\" yelled George. \"Come down and join us!\"
\"You don\'t know what you\'re letting yourself in for, George!\" she yelled back.
Turning round, she saw the presents that had been left by her bed. A package she recognised instantly as a Molly Weasley Christmas jumper... a model of an Egyptian pyramid, from Bill obviously... a large book, must be from Harry... and a rather ordinary sized square box. Didn\'t look like anything in particular. They could wait...
Well, if she was going to have a snowball fight, she may as well get dressed, and use the Weasley jumper for extra warmth. Even if she went back to bed now, it\'d only be a matter of time before Charlie and Fleur\'s baby son woke up - especially with all the other couples in the house - Harry and Angelina, George and Lee, Ginny and Neville, and Fred and Cho. Only Percy had come home alone, after the breakup of his marriage to Penny. He never said why it had failed, but everyone, including his own mother, reckoned he was gay, and unlike George, unwilling to admit it.
Clothes. It was freezing... right. She turned to the dresser, and dug into the drawers. Knickers... tights, for definite...
\"You\'ll not need those, Herm\"
\"Eh?\" She spun round. There, lying in her bed was a tall and very sexy long-haired Weasley. Bill.
\"How the fuck did you get in without me noticing?\"
\"Chill out, Hermione... sorry, I can see you\'re already cold. Come here and I\'ll warm you up...\"
\"Bill... how the hell did you get in? Didn\'t hear you Apparate, and the door\'s locked.\"
\"Did it when George hit you in the face with that snowball. Dead easy.\" He was smirking in his sexy way.
\"Dammit\" she swore. \"So the snowball fight...\"
\"One big ruse to get you laid on Christmas morning with your door very carefully locked.\" He pulled back the duvet and stood up. Naked. With that eight inch cock. Too tempting.
\"Oh, and if we get disturbed?\"
\"Let\'s just say it\'s unlikely. Mum is making dinner and Dad... got called away.” He came over to the dresser beside her and, sliding his hands between her nightie and dressing gown, he leant in and kissed her on the lips, their mouths opening. Almost unconsciously she moved in towards him, wrapping her arms round his back, and feeling his erection press up against her.
\"Evil Bill,\" she said, breaking the kiss.
\"You got it.\" He moved his hands down her back and under the bottom of her nightie onto her ass. \"And you like it.\"
\"Oh, do I?\" She had an idea. \"Perhaps it\'s time you met Evil Hermione\"
\"Sounds... interesting. What\'re you thinking of?\"
\"Oh, I\'ve ideas,\" she said, looking at his cock. \"I\'ve ideas.\"
\"You\'ve ideas, have you, Herm?\" goaded Bill. \"What like?\"
She picked up her tights from the dresser. \"Yes, I do.\"
\"What\'re you going to do with those, tie me up with them?\"
\"Yes, actually. And a few other things.\"
\"Ooh, kinky!\"
\"You\'d better believe it. Now lie down on your back. Now!\"
\"Oh, I like a strong woman!\"
\"Lie down!\" She pushed him onto the bed and sat on him. He could smell her pussy, she was sitting so far up his chest... he could see the pubic hair showing she had nothing on under her nightie... he lifted his head up to get closer. \"Not yet you don\'t, you have to wait.\" She took a leg of her tights and tied one wrist to the headboard, and then the other. Now for his legs. She turned round. Hard cock standing to attention... it could wait. Standing up, she gave it a quick up and down wank and got another two pairs of tights out.
\"Why two, Herm?\"
\"One to gag you with if you don\'t shut up,\" she said, grabbing a leg and binding his ankle to the foot of the bed. She moved over, and he tried kicking her. \"Less of that, or it\'ll be worse for you!\" Grabbing his other leg, she tied it firmly as well. Tied at four points... good.
She paused. He was watching intently. Good.
She promptly grabbed some more clothes, unlocked the door, and walked out.
Odd, she thought. I\'m on the second floor. What\'s that?
*THUMP* There it was again. *THUMP* *THUMP*
She got out of bed. Freezing. She grabbed her dressing gown, put it on over her nightie, and walked over to the window. *THUMP*
She opened it, and was promptly hit in the face by a snowball. \"MERRY CHRISTMAS!\" yelled George. \"Come down and join us!\"
\"You don\'t know what you\'re letting yourself in for, George!\" she yelled back.
Turning round, she saw the presents that had been left by her bed. A package she recognised instantly as a Molly Weasley Christmas jumper... a model of an Egyptian pyramid, from Bill obviously... a large book, must be from Harry... and a rather ordinary sized square box. Didn\'t look like anything in particular. They could wait...
Well, if she was going to have a snowball fight, she may as well get dressed, and use the Weasley jumper for extra warmth. Even if she went back to bed now, it\'d only be a matter of time before Charlie and Fleur\'s baby son woke up - especially with all the other couples in the house - Harry and Angelina, George and Lee, Ginny and Neville, and Fred and Cho. Only Percy had come home alone, after the breakup of his marriage to Penny. He never said why it had failed, but everyone, including his own mother, reckoned he was gay, and unlike George, unwilling to admit it.
Clothes. It was freezing... right. She turned to the dresser, and dug into the drawers. Knickers... tights, for definite...
\"You\'ll not need those, Herm\"
\"Eh?\" She spun round. There, lying in her bed was a tall and very sexy long-haired Weasley. Bill.
\"How the fuck did you get in without me noticing?\"
\"Chill out, Hermione... sorry, I can see you\'re already cold. Come here and I\'ll warm you up...\"
\"Bill... how the hell did you get in? Didn\'t hear you Apparate, and the door\'s locked.\"
\"Did it when George hit you in the face with that snowball. Dead easy.\" He was smirking in his sexy way.
\"Dammit\" she swore. \"So the snowball fight...\"
\"One big ruse to get you laid on Christmas morning with your door very carefully locked.\" He pulled back the duvet and stood up. Naked. With that eight inch cock. Too tempting.
\"Oh, and if we get disturbed?\"
\"Let\'s just say it\'s unlikely. Mum is making dinner and Dad... got called away.” He came over to the dresser beside her and, sliding his hands between her nightie and dressing gown, he leant in and kissed her on the lips, their mouths opening. Almost unconsciously she moved in towards him, wrapping her arms round his back, and feeling his erection press up against her.
\"Evil Bill,\" she said, breaking the kiss.
\"You got it.\" He moved his hands down her back and under the bottom of her nightie onto her ass. \"And you like it.\"
\"Oh, do I?\" She had an idea. \"Perhaps it\'s time you met Evil Hermione\"
\"Sounds... interesting. What\'re you thinking of?\"
\"Oh, I\'ve ideas,\" she said, looking at his cock. \"I\'ve ideas.\"
\"You\'ve ideas, have you, Herm?\" goaded Bill. \"What like?\"
She picked up her tights from the dresser. \"Yes, I do.\"
\"What\'re you going to do with those, tie me up with them?\"
\"Yes, actually. And a few other things.\"
\"Ooh, kinky!\"
\"You\'d better believe it. Now lie down on your back. Now!\"
\"Oh, I like a strong woman!\"
\"Lie down!\" She pushed him onto the bed and sat on him. He could smell her pussy, she was sitting so far up his chest... he could see the pubic hair showing she had nothing on under her nightie... he lifted his head up to get closer. \"Not yet you don\'t, you have to wait.\" She took a leg of her tights and tied one wrist to the headboard, and then the other. Now for his legs. She turned round. Hard cock standing to attention... it could wait. Standing up, she gave it a quick up and down wank and got another two pairs of tights out.
\"Why two, Herm?\"
\"One to gag you with if you don\'t shut up,\" she said, grabbing a leg and binding his ankle to the foot of the bed. She moved over, and he tried kicking her. \"Less of that, or it\'ll be worse for you!\" Grabbing his other leg, she tied it firmly as well. Tied at four points... good.
She paused. He was watching intently. Good.
She promptly grabbed some more clothes, unlocked the door, and walked out.