It all starts in Potions...

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Hermione sat with Ron and Harry next to her, this gave her view of both of their potions in case they were to do something wrong and also allowed her to give them helpful hints.

The class began to set up their cauldrons and pull out their potion kits but Snape halted them, “This lesson will be devoted to understanding the theory of the Blood Replenishing Potion, which, if brewed incorrectly, will cause the drinker to have an advertent reaction that, along with the weakened state most drinkers of this potion are in, may be fatal.” he walked around his desk and among the students, “Therefore we must be properly prepared if we expect to create a satisfactory potion on the first attempt. We will begin reading chapter four of the text.”

Then, as Hermione swooped beneath the table to pick up a dropped pencil and her skirt hiked up, Harry caught a glimpse of her pink silk panties.

Harry tried to read the text but it was very boring and his mind kept dwelling on the view he had just had. Harry wondered what a pussy felt like, and he wanted to find out, but whose could he feel?

*>>>>>>* Hermione *>>>>>>*

After she picked up her pencil she pulled her skirt back down as it had ridden up to expose her to Harry. When she noticed him looking she blushed but he immediately went back to reading the chapter, so she did the same.

‘The blood replenishing potion has many difficult obstacles to overcome in the brewing, the hardest of which is the correct cutting of Elf leeks which must be—’

She was distracted by the sudden feeling of a hand brush against her inner thigh, Harry’s had had fallen off the table but he removed it at once and went back to his book, Hermione wondered what had just happened, was that really an accident, or had he put it there on purpose? She decided not to worry about it and went back to the book.

‘…the correct cutting of Elf leeks which must be sliced perpendicular to the diagonal lines that twist around the stalk, if properly cut, the leek will immediately stretch out into a long strip, which mush be suspended above the potion as soon as possible as it will begin separating along the diagonal lines and the pieces must fall into the potion without being touched or disturbed in any way—’

Again Hermione felt the hand on her thigh and this time it was not removed, Hermione looked over at Harry who had an odd look of concentration on his face, however, she could clearly see lust marked there as well. His hand moved up her inner thigh and she jumped violently and grabbed his hand.

“Yes Miss Granger, what is it?” Said Snape

“Uhh… Nothing sir.” She replied

“Well, do not disrupt my class again or you will suffer my… displeasure.” he sneered venomously.

*<<<<<<* Harry *<<<<<<*

Harry had her right where he wanted her, and moved his hand resolutely back to her thigh, she couldn’t do anything as Snape was watching her very carefully as well as several other people in the class, including Malfoy. Thankfully, Ron was oblivious as he was nearly asleep in front of his book.

He snaked his hand up her thigh, pulled her skirt back and moved his hand to her panties. Harry felt her through her panties and saw her shift in her seat, still resolutely looking at her text but her jaw was tight and she muttered in her quietest voice “Stop it…”

This succeeded in rousing Ron from his stupor, and as her turned to see what the problem was, he spotted Harry’s hand beneath her skirt, “Harry what’re you doing—”

“Shhh... Snape,” Harry said darting his eyes toward the Professor.

*>>>>>>* Hermione *>>>>>>*

Hermione expected Ron to grab Harry’s hand and pull it away but he just stared as Harry rubbed her through the thin fabric of her undergarments. He stayed silent as he watched Harry pull out his wand, ‘Evanesco’ he muttered softly, vanishing her panties. She sat aghast, not believing that this could be happening as Harry pushed a finger inside her unexpectedly. He had gone too far, and Hermione started to move her hand off the table when a sudden movement to her right said that Ron had moved closer. Before she could stop him he had also put a hand beneath the table and sought out her sensitive nub, she reached down to grab it away but a wave of pleasure coursed through her at the contact, and combined with Harry’s fingers lodged in her cunt, she doubled over with ecstasy, and her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks.

“What is it this time?” said Snape irritably, “Why do you feel the need to disrupt my classes constantly?”

Hermione quickly recovered from her orgasm and hurriedly said, “Ummm… Stomach ache.”

“Stomach ache…?” Snape said dubiously.

“Yeah I’ve got, er… cramps you know, female stuff… I’d better go to the hospital wing.”

“Uhhh…” replied Snape, obviously flustered, he couldn’t really find fault with an excuse like that, “Uhhh…” he paused again, “Yes, go! Whatever, leave!”

Harry quickly pulled his fingers out of her hole and said, “We had better go with her, she can faint and stuff… you know, this time of month.”

*<<<<<<* Harry *<<<<<<*

“I cannot believe you would do that to me!” Hermione screamed, “Force me to let you… How could you do that? Especially in class!”

“What? All we did was give you a mind-blowing orgasm!” Ron said as they fallowed her down the corridor.

“You touched me without my permission!”

“Yeah well if you weren’t such a prude you might consider the fact that we are both guys and have needs as your friends.” Ron spat back at her, giving the credible impression that he was hurt.

“As my friends!” said Hermione exasperatedly and sped up to move away from them.

She walked ahead of them, but they fallowed her as she headed toward Griffindor tower.

“She’s just scared of her own feelings, what do you say we show her how much fun things can be with us?” Harry said.

“Yeah, she’s just scared that she’ll enjoy it!” Ron yelled. “Lets do her right now! She’ll even like it, she’s such a whore!”

“Yeah, she will enjoy some hard sex, she’s such a slut!” they were purposefully egging her on and as they moved toward her, she spun around.

Hermione drew her wand but Harry was too quick for her and blasted it out of her hand with a quick jinx. Emboldened by Harry’s actions, Ron silenced her scream and pushed her up against the wall. She struggled and fell to the floor. It was during classes and there were no people in the halls to witness the struggle.

Harry held her down while Ron freed his already hard cock and pulled off his pants. When she caught sight of it she nearly fainted, although Harry knew he was only about average length (although quite a bit thicker than usual) but she had never seen one before and looked at it in horror, thinking that there was no way it would fit into her. But Ron pulled open her legs and despite her struggles, shoved his dick into her without preamble, tearing her hymen and causing her to arch her back in pain.

“See I told you she’d like it.” Said Ron as he pounded into her mistaking her pain as pleasure.

“Hey, slow up mate, I think you're hurting her.” Harry said, concerned that Hermione would not enjoy herself.

Hermione was not struggling to get up anymore so Harry moved his knees off of her shoulders and pulled his trousers down, revealing his substantially longer cock. He pulled her head back and put his cock against her lips. She was now in a state of complete shock and accepted his dick without a fight. He thrust into her, shoving his 10 in cock into her throat. Ron looked up to see Harry fucking Hermione’s mouth and it was too much for him.

*>>>>>>* Hermione *>>>>>>*

Hermione was in shock, she was being violated in the worst possible ways and she wasn’t even putting up a fight, she was sickened with herself. However, her pussy was starting to get really wet and she realized that her body was accually enjoying this! After Harry started fucking her mouth, Ron came into her cunt and his juice squirted out all over her thighs. Harry switched places with him and it wasn’t long before he came as well. Both the boys sat next to her, reveling in the feeling of having forced themselves upon her. Hermione felt a moment of loss as Harry removed his large cock from her cunt. Her body wanted them to continue and she was no longer resisting its urges.

“She hasn’t come yet, we have to get her to come.” says Harry, and she squirms on the ground, she had been expectiong them to just leave her tere but she so wanted to come, she only now realized just how urgent her need to come was. She was positively dripping from her pussy.

“Why?” said Ron, and she could have kicked him.

“Because she has a right to enjoy herself too.” Harry replied, “Hermione, I’m going to lift the silencing charm, can you be quiet?”

Hermione nodded and Harry performed the spell. Now able to talk she wasted no time, “Make me come Harry, Please!”

“Told you.” said Harry with a smirk and he moved over in between her legs. He positioned his face near her cunt, she could feel his breath on it. “Try to keep it down.” He added before moving his tongue to her clit.

Hermione moaned at once but quickly stifled it, remembering what Harry had said. She was in ecstasy, and she bit back a scream as Ron’s mouth unexpectedly closed on her nipple. It took her no time to come, but they didn’t stop and soon she was writhing on the floor and before they finished she had come four times.

“We had better go, class ends in three minutes! This place will be swamped!” Ron said suddenly.

“Shit you’re right!” and Harry jumped up to his feet and started pulling on his trousers.

Hermione was still moaning on the ground but they needed to go NOW. The other boys, fully dressed, grabbed her and pulled her to her feet. She stood unsteady for a few moments before catching her balance, her mind was still spinning from the last orgasm.

They raced off to the nearest hiding place, which was a prefect’s bathroom. They slipped inside just in time as they could hear students filing out of classrooms.

“Would it be too sluttish of me to ask if we could do that again some time?”

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and no flames I wrote this in about 2 hours

and I know it has just about zero plot to it. if you want plot read my other Harry/Ron/Hermione story 'Sex Ed'. if you want porn, read this.