Time Alone With Herself
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
137,014
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
4
Currently Reading:
4
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I don't own Harry Potter, and I will not make any money from this fanfiction
Chapter 1 -Time Alone With Herself
Hermione loved to learn. The way the books smelled, the feel of the parchment under her quill, the sense of accomplishment after mastering the material, it all excited her. So when it came time to choose her electives, Hermione choose them all. Which brings us to Hermione's third year at Hogwarts. Sirius Black was running wild, Voldemort was lurking around in the shadows, Harry Potter still seemed to have a magical bull’s eye painted on his back, but none of that was going to bother Hermione. Her educational adventure was about to begin.
One week later. "What the hell did I get myself in to?" Hermione screamed in to her pillow, which had been enchanted with a muffle charm. She was in over her head, and even with the time turner Professor McGonagall gave her, the material was starting to get overwhelming. That's right, a time turner. Hermione had to change the fabric of time just to fulfill her unquenchable thirst for knowledge, but now she was drowning in it. She could go back in time and have as many hours she needed to sleep or study, but even still, it was just too much.
Using the time turner was dangerous, messing with time always was. Whenever she used it, she had to be careful not to be seen in two places at once. And then, when she found out she could go back multiple times, making multiple copies of herself in the same time frame, it increased her chances of getting caught. So, other than for going to class, Hermione only used the time turner when she was alone and had the doors locked.
It was a helpful tool, but no matter how many times she used it, it was always strange to meet herself. At first she'd stay away from herself, but as time went on she realized studying with herself was more productive. Her own little study group, and even though she didn't want to seem arrogant, she was happy her study partners were as smart as she was, because, well let’s face it, no one else at Hogwarts could keep up with her intellect.
As the months slowly passed, Hermione started to lose her nerve, to lose her temper. Sitting in Divinations one day, she finally snapped. After royally mocking the incompetent Professor Trelawney, she stormed out of the class room, feeling a little more than irritated.
"God that woman is useless. Divinations isn't even worth learning." Hermione screamed out as she locked the door behind her. Because of her unique situation, Hermione had been given her own room to time travel in without worry. It was a privet room that no one knew about, and wasn't anywhere where someone might happen across. And the room was protected with a spell only she knew how to remove. Which is why she was so surprised to hear the door unlock and open.
"Who's there?" Hermione called out pointing her wand towards the sound.
"It's me, I mean you. I'm coming from an hour in the future." She heard a strangely familiar voice call back.
"What are you, what the hell am I doing? I've finished everything but divinations, and I'm done with that class. Why did you come here?" The current Hermione asked her future self.
"Well I'm, still upset about the whole Professor Trelawney fiasco and, well, I was visited by a future me, just like you are. And well, she kind of made the frustration go away." The future Hermione explained.
Now, Hermione was a smart girl. She usually could figure out what was going on in someone's head before they knew, and seeing how it was her own head, it was clear what her future self was hinting at. It was something she had discovered not that long ago, something that really helped ease away any tension she was dealing with at the time. But, for some reason, at the moment, she wasn't able to realize it. "What are you talking about?"
"God, how am I supposed to say something like this. Look, from my time, a future me came and we, well... you know, what you do when no one else is around. And well, she explained it better than I am, interesting isn’t it?" The future Hermione said as she blushed brightly.
Current Hermione still hadn’t caught on, "What do I do by myself that you and I can do?"
"God, am I really that stupid? Masturbation, intercourse, you know touching yourself, but in this case it'll be me... well I guess technically it's still yourself." Stuttering wildly, the future Hermione said before rambling on about semantics.
"How can you say something like that?" Current Hermione demanded.
Shrugging her shoulders, future Hermione answered, "Well, because that's what the other me said it I guess. And there's nothing to be embarrassed about, trust me, it feels amazing."
"No, I can't." Hermione weakly protested.
"You already did." The future Hermione said as she pressed her lips against her former self, remembering how surprised she felt exactly an hour ago when she was on the receiving side.
After catching her breath, current Hermione told herself. "Ok fine, but just let me check a few things I've always wondered about."
"Go right ahead, that's what I did." The future one said as her removed her shirt, placing her other self’s hands on her breasts.
"How did you know?" Hermione asked as she softly felt herself up.
"I've already told you, it's because I've just finished doing this with myself." The future one explain, growing slightly irritated with her own reluctance to understand.
"Ok, then turn around, I want to see what I look like from behind." Current Hermione commanded.
"Well that's different, I never said that." Future Hermione pondered as she followed her directions.
It was like looking at a magical mirror, or something. Poking and prodding, Hermione explored herself like what she was looking at was brand new, something she hadn't ever seen before. And, in a way, it was. She had never seen herself from a different person’s perspective. After giving herself a good inspection she decided that she liked her hair, her nose, her breasts, but she wishes they were a little bigger, her butt was cute and she liked how her eyes sparkled, but she didn't like her teeth, her bangs, her legs were too stubby and her waist seemed larger than she thought it would look.
"Please tell me between now and when you traveled back in time, you ate twenty gallons of ice cream or something right?" The current Hermione said desperately to herself.
"Sorry, if anything I would have lost some weight... I mean, I sort of gave myself quite a workout. Why did that have to sound so dirty?" Future Hermione said with a grin.
"A workout, what do you mean?" Current Hermione asked cautiously.
"Why don't I just show you? I mean, that's what I did anyways." Future Hermione said with a grin.
And with that, Future Hermione removed the rest of her clothing and let it fall to the ground. She motioned for herself to do the same, but she was met with some reluctance. Not wanting to waste any time, and not worried about how she made her other self feel, Future Hermione pushed her younger self down on to the bed. Knowing exactly what to do, she reached behind herself and tore her shirt off over her head. The current Hermione covered her breast, but the future one pulled her arms away.
"Who are you hiding from?" Future Hermione asked herself.
"I don't know, but don't you think this is a little strange?" Her current self asked.
Shaking her head no, future Hermione leaned in and kissed herself. "Just relax, trust me. I mean, if you can't trust yourself, who can you trust?"
The logic behind her statement was mind numbing, of maybe that was just her body getting excited at the idea of what she was about to do. This time it was current Hermione's turn to be aggressive. She pulled her the rest of her clothes off and reached out and hugged herself, feeling her own skin pressed tightly against her own. Goose bumps crawled across them both as they started to feel each other. Trembling slightly current Hermione reached her hand out to a familiar place, but this time on her future self's body. It was strange, hot, and different than when she touched herself. Knowing exactly what she liked, Current Hermione started rubbing her other self. Returning the favor, future Hermione joined in, matching her younger self's every move. This was even stranger for current Hermione, when she touched herself, she knew what to expect, but with someone else at the wheel, every movement was unexpected and very stimulating. She felt her body tingle like never before, her heart racing in her chest. It was like doing it with another person, but someone who knew everything about your body, your every weak spot. Within minutes, the two were rocking rhythmically at each other’s touch, hips rocking in unison. Every breath, every heart beat, and before long every moan was in sync, perfectly in tune with the other. As her mind wondered why she hadn’t thought of this before, her body started to fell like it always did before she reached her climax. Skillful hands brought about a joy she never imagined and before she could understand the complexity of the moment, she was calling out her own name as her body twitched in ecstasy, her future self following her every move.
Breathing heavily, future Hermione looked at herself and said, "Wasn't I right? Now if you want, you can go back and give yourself the time of your life."
"It was still a bit weird, but yeah, you were right, that felt good." Current Hermione said as she started pulling her cloths back on, not sure which pile was her, then realizing it didn't really matter.
Smiling with a mischievous grin, future Hermione said in a seductive voice, "I must say, you make a fantastic lover."
Then, with her own mischievous grin, current Hermione told herself, "I have an idea, why don't we both go back, and really give myself a big surprise."
To be continued
Author’s notes
First off, I’m sorry for the grammar and pronouns, but you try writing something involving time travel, it’s not as simple as it sounds. I just hope the language didn’t get in the way of your reading enjoyment. If you have any suggestions, please leave them for me in a review, anything from what you might want to read in later chapters, to telling me to go jump off a cliff. Any suggestions will be taken seriously, so please, just let me know what you think.
And thanks to all of those who have reviewed my past works,
megadeth425
Anonelbe
Raelax Darkmoon
Rommel
Juy Juka
SuperMutant
Imasuky Lomae
EBlair
sw-01
ninesenshi
Narshe Delvar
TheColeTrain
Haruhis Kyon
Ari
John Madden
without ya'll, I wouldn't be where I am today.
Thanks for reading.
One week later. "What the hell did I get myself in to?" Hermione screamed in to her pillow, which had been enchanted with a muffle charm. She was in over her head, and even with the time turner Professor McGonagall gave her, the material was starting to get overwhelming. That's right, a time turner. Hermione had to change the fabric of time just to fulfill her unquenchable thirst for knowledge, but now she was drowning in it. She could go back in time and have as many hours she needed to sleep or study, but even still, it was just too much.
Using the time turner was dangerous, messing with time always was. Whenever she used it, she had to be careful not to be seen in two places at once. And then, when she found out she could go back multiple times, making multiple copies of herself in the same time frame, it increased her chances of getting caught. So, other than for going to class, Hermione only used the time turner when she was alone and had the doors locked.
It was a helpful tool, but no matter how many times she used it, it was always strange to meet herself. At first she'd stay away from herself, but as time went on she realized studying with herself was more productive. Her own little study group, and even though she didn't want to seem arrogant, she was happy her study partners were as smart as she was, because, well let’s face it, no one else at Hogwarts could keep up with her intellect.
As the months slowly passed, Hermione started to lose her nerve, to lose her temper. Sitting in Divinations one day, she finally snapped. After royally mocking the incompetent Professor Trelawney, she stormed out of the class room, feeling a little more than irritated.
"God that woman is useless. Divinations isn't even worth learning." Hermione screamed out as she locked the door behind her. Because of her unique situation, Hermione had been given her own room to time travel in without worry. It was a privet room that no one knew about, and wasn't anywhere where someone might happen across. And the room was protected with a spell only she knew how to remove. Which is why she was so surprised to hear the door unlock and open.
"Who's there?" Hermione called out pointing her wand towards the sound.
"It's me, I mean you. I'm coming from an hour in the future." She heard a strangely familiar voice call back.
"What are you, what the hell am I doing? I've finished everything but divinations, and I'm done with that class. Why did you come here?" The current Hermione asked her future self.
"Well I'm, still upset about the whole Professor Trelawney fiasco and, well, I was visited by a future me, just like you are. And well, she kind of made the frustration go away." The future Hermione explained.
Now, Hermione was a smart girl. She usually could figure out what was going on in someone's head before they knew, and seeing how it was her own head, it was clear what her future self was hinting at. It was something she had discovered not that long ago, something that really helped ease away any tension she was dealing with at the time. But, for some reason, at the moment, she wasn't able to realize it. "What are you talking about?"
"God, how am I supposed to say something like this. Look, from my time, a future me came and we, well... you know, what you do when no one else is around. And well, she explained it better than I am, interesting isn’t it?" The future Hermione said as she blushed brightly.
Current Hermione still hadn’t caught on, "What do I do by myself that you and I can do?"
"God, am I really that stupid? Masturbation, intercourse, you know touching yourself, but in this case it'll be me... well I guess technically it's still yourself." Stuttering wildly, the future Hermione said before rambling on about semantics.
"How can you say something like that?" Current Hermione demanded.
Shrugging her shoulders, future Hermione answered, "Well, because that's what the other me said it I guess. And there's nothing to be embarrassed about, trust me, it feels amazing."
"No, I can't." Hermione weakly protested.
"You already did." The future Hermione said as she pressed her lips against her former self, remembering how surprised she felt exactly an hour ago when she was on the receiving side.
After catching her breath, current Hermione told herself. "Ok fine, but just let me check a few things I've always wondered about."
"Go right ahead, that's what I did." The future one said as her removed her shirt, placing her other self’s hands on her breasts.
"How did you know?" Hermione asked as she softly felt herself up.
"I've already told you, it's because I've just finished doing this with myself." The future one explain, growing slightly irritated with her own reluctance to understand.
"Ok, then turn around, I want to see what I look like from behind." Current Hermione commanded.
"Well that's different, I never said that." Future Hermione pondered as she followed her directions.
It was like looking at a magical mirror, or something. Poking and prodding, Hermione explored herself like what she was looking at was brand new, something she hadn't ever seen before. And, in a way, it was. She had never seen herself from a different person’s perspective. After giving herself a good inspection she decided that she liked her hair, her nose, her breasts, but she wishes they were a little bigger, her butt was cute and she liked how her eyes sparkled, but she didn't like her teeth, her bangs, her legs were too stubby and her waist seemed larger than she thought it would look.
"Please tell me between now and when you traveled back in time, you ate twenty gallons of ice cream or something right?" The current Hermione said desperately to herself.
"Sorry, if anything I would have lost some weight... I mean, I sort of gave myself quite a workout. Why did that have to sound so dirty?" Future Hermione said with a grin.
"A workout, what do you mean?" Current Hermione asked cautiously.
"Why don't I just show you? I mean, that's what I did anyways." Future Hermione said with a grin.
And with that, Future Hermione removed the rest of her clothing and let it fall to the ground. She motioned for herself to do the same, but she was met with some reluctance. Not wanting to waste any time, and not worried about how she made her other self feel, Future Hermione pushed her younger self down on to the bed. Knowing exactly what to do, she reached behind herself and tore her shirt off over her head. The current Hermione covered her breast, but the future one pulled her arms away.
"Who are you hiding from?" Future Hermione asked herself.
"I don't know, but don't you think this is a little strange?" Her current self asked.
Shaking her head no, future Hermione leaned in and kissed herself. "Just relax, trust me. I mean, if you can't trust yourself, who can you trust?"
The logic behind her statement was mind numbing, of maybe that was just her body getting excited at the idea of what she was about to do. This time it was current Hermione's turn to be aggressive. She pulled her the rest of her clothes off and reached out and hugged herself, feeling her own skin pressed tightly against her own. Goose bumps crawled across them both as they started to feel each other. Trembling slightly current Hermione reached her hand out to a familiar place, but this time on her future self's body. It was strange, hot, and different than when she touched herself. Knowing exactly what she liked, Current Hermione started rubbing her other self. Returning the favor, future Hermione joined in, matching her younger self's every move. This was even stranger for current Hermione, when she touched herself, she knew what to expect, but with someone else at the wheel, every movement was unexpected and very stimulating. She felt her body tingle like never before, her heart racing in her chest. It was like doing it with another person, but someone who knew everything about your body, your every weak spot. Within minutes, the two were rocking rhythmically at each other’s touch, hips rocking in unison. Every breath, every heart beat, and before long every moan was in sync, perfectly in tune with the other. As her mind wondered why she hadn’t thought of this before, her body started to fell like it always did before she reached her climax. Skillful hands brought about a joy she never imagined and before she could understand the complexity of the moment, she was calling out her own name as her body twitched in ecstasy, her future self following her every move.
Breathing heavily, future Hermione looked at herself and said, "Wasn't I right? Now if you want, you can go back and give yourself the time of your life."
"It was still a bit weird, but yeah, you were right, that felt good." Current Hermione said as she started pulling her cloths back on, not sure which pile was her, then realizing it didn't really matter.
Smiling with a mischievous grin, future Hermione said in a seductive voice, "I must say, you make a fantastic lover."
Then, with her own mischievous grin, current Hermione told herself, "I have an idea, why don't we both go back, and really give myself a big surprise."
To be continued
Author’s notes
First off, I’m sorry for the grammar and pronouns, but you try writing something involving time travel, it’s not as simple as it sounds. I just hope the language didn’t get in the way of your reading enjoyment. If you have any suggestions, please leave them for me in a review, anything from what you might want to read in later chapters, to telling me to go jump off a cliff. Any suggestions will be taken seriously, so please, just let me know what you think.
And thanks to all of those who have reviewed my past works,
megadeth425
Anonelbe
Raelax Darkmoon
Rommel
Juy Juka
SuperMutant
Imasuky Lomae
EBlair
sw-01
ninesenshi
Narshe Delvar
TheColeTrain
Haruhis Kyon
Ari
John Madden
without ya'll, I wouldn't be where I am today.
Thanks for reading.