The Tangled Webs We Weave...

The Tangled Web
Semus, Ginny, Hermione, Harry, Draco, Fleur
Oh the tangled webs we weave… relationships intertwine as partners begin to swap. But who will end up with who, and what will come of the disastrous secrecy among them all?
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own any of these characters. I\'m merely borrowing them for a bit of fun.
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“Oh Draco, don’t forget ‘bout our Potions lesson later tonight.” Fleur hollered down the echoing halls of Hogwarts castle with a seductive tone laced through her delicate voice. Her lips pursed together softly as she kissed the air in his direction, leaving him only to grow hard once again at the sight of her delicious figure just a few lengths down the hallway. She turned abruptly and vanished down the hallway as a slight snicker ruffled his lips. “If only ever girl had such an appetite for sex.” Their daily romp in the Room of Requirement had given him something to look forward to since Beauxton’s arrival just a week earlier.

Just a floor above the Slytherin Prince, Harry traced his tongue delicately around young Ginny’s porcelain neck as she whimpered in want. Her tiny hands raced through the jet black strands that grazed her face as he laid her gently upon the Common Room couch. His weight fell upon her in acceptance as her hands traveled slowly toward his buttocks, grasping firmly on as he rubbed himself against her. Ginny loved to make out with her clothes on, and in the most public of places. It gave her a high she’d never experienced before and needed on a weekly basis. Harry’s lips pressed forcefully against hers as a low moan escaped through their kiss. However, a loud thud of the Common Room door and a very boisterous, “Well I never!” from the Fat Lady, forced Harry up into a sitting position faster than any spell in the Hogwarts Charms book. Ginny flipped out her wand to fix her untidy hair and makeup quick as a snap, but left Harry looking rather ruffled. It was Semus, strolling through after a long hour in Transfiguration III where he nearly turned their Head of House into a toad. His face wrinkled up at the sight of Harry’s appearance. “Harry my man, that hair of yours is gettin’ a bit outta hand.” He scoffed slightly before taking a seat by the window.

Not a minute later Hermione rushed through the Common Room door with a wry smile upon her smarty-pants face. “No time to talk, sorry… I’ve got… things… to take care of.” Her actions came across as odd to both Harry and Ginny as she rushed past them towards the girls staircase. However, Semus was positive what “things” meant. “Well… I’ve got some… stuff… to take care of as well.” His departure sent him toward the boys staircase, although he veered up the girls right after Hermione as the lovebirds on the couch looked away.

He chased the little know-it-all up the staircase with his hands upon her rear as she giggled softly at his touch. Finally reaching the top, she made sure the coast was clear and put a locking charm on the door. “Well, well Ms. Granger… I’ve got you all to myself now don’t I.” His tone holding an animalistic urge of serious need. Hermione backed slowly toward her bed and allowed his advancing touch upon her cheek. A slight graze of his lips upon her cheek started the passionate session, and allowed him to slowly work his way downward upon her neck… breasts… belly… Hermione flicked her wand just once to relieve them from their pesky garments and once more to enforce a silencing charm around her bed. His touch was like water against her silky skin. He found ever pleasure spot her body contained as her back arched up from the bed and her hands grasped the comforter in ecstasy. With one last flick of the tongue, Semus found his face in a pool of warmth. The hardness throbbed between his legs as he crept up to meet her lips with his and allowed himself to slide into her with ease. The sheer penetration caused an eruption of moans from them both as rocked in and out of her faster and harder than before. Her nails dug passionately into his back as his last thrust allowed a release of throbbing pleasure inside her.

Only an hour had passed upon Harry’s meeting with the local veela. There wasn’t a wizard in Hogwarts castle that could say no to Fleur Delcour, not even the professors. This fact wasn’t on Harry’s mind when he saw Fleur descending the stairs toward him with look of erotic seduction. She brushed past him slowly, making sure to graze her hand against his thigh. Harry stopped and turned to watch her walk away as he could feel himself growing hard at the sight. Fleur stopped abruptly and turned, whipping her long blonde hair in a twirl. “May I help you Mr. Potter?” There wasn’t much of anything that came out of her mouth that didn’t sound sexy. He stumbled over his words slightly before answering. “Well… I… I was just…just… coming to… see… you.” His face reddened softly as she approached him without breaking her stare. “Is that so?” She stopped, placing herself a mere inch from his body so that the heat could be felt from one to the next. Fleur’s face edged Harry’s slightly as she took her lips past his cheek and over his ear with a whisper. “You’ll be coming alright.” With those words she quickly forced the Gryffindor up against the corridor wall with a passionate kiss. Harry, unwilling to fight her off, kissed her back in shock at first, but then took comfort in easing his hands upon the small of her back to pull her in close to his hardness. Fleur’s eyes widened in excitement as her lips left his at the moment his member found her. A quirk of her eyebrow told him she was up to something. The door they stood next to flew open at the dash of her gaze and allowed her to force him through to a rather large closet comfortable for two. Harry stumbled against the farthest wall as Fleur scaled down on her knees like a snake. To his surprise, she had his pants down faster than any girl he’s been with. The pulsating flesh between his legs was soon engulfed by her delicate lips as she began to bob up and down faster and harder than any witch he’d ever experienced. Harry tried to catch his breath as his hands found her head full of long blonde hair. His knees nearly buckled beneath him as she licked and sucked for nearly five minutes without any sign of tiring. At this point, this was all he could take and let loose inside her mouth. The slippery surface she’d created upon him combined with the warm liquid now swirling through her mouth gave him the best release he’d ever felt. Before he could speak she rose from below and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. A soft kiss upon the cheek and a wink was all she gave him before she left the closet, and left Harry in erotic shock.

Hermione was still day dreaming about Semus as she walked down the long staircase for dinner in the Great Hall. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she totally missed Draco Malfoy standing in a shadowy corner of the landing. “Hungry Granger?” The voice startled her as she came about from her thoughts to look around. She could make out his beady blue eyes in the corner and snickered slightly before responding. “I’ve had my fill tonight Malfoy.” Draco approached her slowly from the corner, bringing himself into the light. “Perhaps there’s room for a little more…” His hand met her brown messy hair softy before he forced his lips into hers. Squirming a bit at first, she tired to pull away, but quickly found his touch pleasuring. A small whimper escaped her lips as he continued his deep tongue lashing with one arm now around her waist to pull her tightly into his body. His lips moved slowly down her neck, causing a moan to form over her lips. Hermione pulled away from his grasps abruptly and took him by the hand. Around the corner there waited a dark corridor made for this sort of thing. After finding it she placed her back against the nearest wall and allowed him to ravish her body with his tongue. He soon found the perky mounds just below with his tongue and used his free hand to reach up the Gryffindor’s skirt. Having left so quickly after her romp with Semus, she didn’t bother to put on any panties, so it was easy for Draco to find his fingers insider her. With an arm around her waist to steady her balance, his fingers worked magic in and out of the warmth between her legs. She was on the verge of climax when a loud thud came from the hallway near them. It was Crabbe and Goyle. “Malfoy… you down here? We’re heading down to eat.” Little did they know that he was about to head down to eat as well before they spoiled his fun. Draco’s hand slid from under her slowly as he kissed her forehead and whispered a promise. “Until we meet again…” The cool look in his eye now seemed erotic to the Gryffindor as he left her there in the dark hallway to finish what he had started.

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