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Train of Thoughts	By : Bargle5 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 35400 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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�Well, I�ve chosen Dean Thomas, would you say he�s better?� asked Ginny vaguely.

�What!� Ron was stunned.

Hermione was the only one that noticed the pained look that flashed across Harry�s face. Harry didn�t know.

Harry got up and headed down the passage to an empty compartment. Sitting on the bench, he put his head in his hands. Can�t I ever get it right. First I wait until she�s not got a crush on me and she takes up with Corner. Now she drops Corner and before I even know, she�s switched to Dean. I didn�t even get a chance. Tears began trickle from his eyes.

�I�m going to the loo,� Ron announced and left the compartment.

�Ginny, how could you?�

�How could I what, Hermione?�

�Hurt Harry like that?�

�How did I hurt Harry?� Ginny was beginning to become annoyed.

�Ginny, he�s been waiting for you to finish with Michael, so he could try to get something started with you.� Exasperation was clear in Hermione�s voice.

�Hermione, I got over my crush on Harry long ago. I thought that was obvious.� Now Ginny sounded exasperated.

�Yes, Ginny, you did. That�s why Harry�s attracted to you now. He doesn�t feel like he would be taking advantage of you. He sees you as an pretty girl. Someone he�d like to be seeing. Erm, someone he�d like to snog, you know?�

Ginny nodded and bit her lip. He actually sees me as a girl? Not just Ron�s little sister. I never thought he would.

�If you don�t like him that way, Ginny, that�s fine, but let Harry know so he doesn�t keep wondering.�

The redhead put her chin in her hands and thought.

Ginny, do you know how lucky you are? You�ve got two boys that want you. I haven�t had anyone since Viktor. Ron�s stuck in �clueless prat� mode. I�m beginning to think �teaspoon� is more range than he�s got.

�I�m going to break it off with Dean. I�ve got to know how it would be with Harry. Dean doesn�t deserve less than my full attention. It wouldn�t be fair to him. I�ll do it right now.� Ginny left to find Dean.

Hermione sat alone for a few moments before it struck her that Harry hadn�t come back. I better go find him and get him back in here. He�ll be so pleased. I�ll let it be Ginny�s surprise though. She headed in the direction she�d seen Harry go.

He was only in the next compartment. Hermione opened the door and stood by Harry.

�Go �way. Want to be alone.� Harry rubbed under his glasses at the tears.

Hermione leaned down to kiss him on the cheek. Harry turned his head just as she got close. Her lips landed crookedly on his. A flush spread across her face and down her shoulders. Oh my. This is what I want. Harry! She pushed him over and laid on top of him. Kissing him again, this time with a bit more accuracy, she sent her tongue searching around his mouth.

Harry resisted a bit at first, then pulled her tight against him. Why haven�t I done this before? Hermione? I never dreamed she�d...

Hermione could feel a bulge developing in Harry�s trousers. Oh Harry! Her breathing increased. She couldn�t seem to get enough of herself pressing against Harry. Sweater, tie, blouse and bra rapidly flew onto the other bench. She began rubbing herself against the bulge in his pants. Dry humping? I�m getting pretty wet from it. She briefly stood, kicked off her shoes and slipped off her skirt and knickers, then climbed back on Harry. Oh damn! Forgot to get his trousers off. She stood back up and grabbed for his waistband.

�Easy, Hermione!� He tried to control her frantic grasping. �Let me.�

�All right, but hurry.�

Harry quickly got his trousers undone and shoved them and his boxers to his ankles. He was about to stand and kick them off, when Hermione�s lips dived on his erection.

A few brief sucks and she straightened up. �Good enough.� After getting his trousers and boxers the rest of the way off, she climbed back on top of him. Taking his shaft in hand, she guided him to her opening, then dropped onto him. �Ow!� That stung a bit. Can�t be helped. She sat for a few moments. I�m ready, I think. Experimentally, she raised up and back down.

Harry moaned loudly. �Oh, damn, Hermione. More. Please.�

Hermione smiled and began to move up and down. Oh yes. Oh, Harry. Sweat began to bead on her forehead. Her speed increased.

Harry�s hips began to buck upward. He grabbed her hips and tried to thrust deeper into her. I�m not going to last much longer.

Ginny made her way back along the passage. Dean took it better than I expected. He knew Harry was interested in me and was surprised I hadn�t started seeing him earlier. Bloody hell, was I the only one that didn�t know Harry wanted to be with me? Ginny�s eyes caught Hermione�s head moving up and down in the compartment. I�ll pop in and thank Hermione. If she hadn�t given me the tip, I still wouldn�t know about Harry. She slid the door open and stepped in.

It took a few moments for it all to register. Hermione was nude except for her knee socks. Hands were clutching her hips and lifting them up and down. A very erect penis was sliding in and out of Hermione�s shiny, wet pussy. The bushy hair of her head was damp with sweat and beginning to droop towards the face of the boy under her.

�Harry! Oh god, Harry!" Hermione�s body shuddered with her orgasm. Harry couldn�t hold on any longer. His face distorted as he released into her.

�Hermione, how could... you said... I just...� Tears began slipping from the corners of Ginny�s eyes.

Afterwards, Hermione couldn�t explain what made her do it, but it was, apparently, the right thing. She sat up, put her arms around Ginny and planted a fierce kiss on the redhead�s lips. Ginny tried to pull away, but Harry�s arm was now around her waist and wouldn�t let her pull back.

Ginny felt glass and wire against her cheek. Harry�s trying to kiss me as well. The feel of the glasses left, to be replaced by Harry�s lips at the corner of her mouth.

Hermione�s mouth moved away, to be replaced by Harry�s. Yes, Harry. Show her you want her too. We both do.

Harry�s other hand moved to Ginny�s breast, gently rubbing and squeezing it through the fabric. Forgive me Ginny. I don�t know what happened. I don�t think Hermione knows either. Forgive us both.

Hermione lifted herself off of Harry and stood behind Ginny. I hope she likes what I like. She kissed Ginny�s freckled neck after pushing the long red hair aside. Hermione knelt slightly and slid her hands under her friend�s skirt. Straightening back up and lifting the skirt to Ginny�s hips allowed her to slip a hand into the red curls inside the knickers. She�s already starting to get wet. Hermione�s fingers at first just rubbed over the warming surface of Ginny�s quim. A finger pressed into the outer folds, then the inner and rubbed a bit more. Hermione�s fingers began to get wetter. Now, Ginny, where�s your little friend. Ginny moaned loudly. There she is.

Harry leaned back and put his glasses back on. Ginny seemed to be trying to press her arse into Hermione�s groin. As he watched, Hermione�s other hand moved around to Ginny�s breasts and began to gently tweak them. �Give me a moment Hermione.� Harry reached out and unbuttoned Ginny�s blouse, then pushed it back off her shoulders. Hermione whimpered and started planting kisses over the now exposed flesh before her. Her free hand moved to the pert breasts now accessible. Ginny, you taste so wonderful.

Hermione felt Ginny�s orgasm ripple through her body. �Here, Ginny, sit down on the bench.� She pulled off the redhead�s very wet knickers. She placed a hand on each of Ginny�s thighs and spread them apart, then sent her lips and tongue seeking the clit in the glistening folds.

�Oh Merlin, Hermione. There! Right there!� Sweat dampened the hair trailing across her forehead. Her mouth hung slightly open and her breathe was coming in short pants. A second orgasm shook her slim frame. I never thought Hermione would do that. First I don�t know Harry wants me for a girlfriend and I never knew Hermione was bi. What else have I missed?

Hermione sat down next to Ginny. I just had sex with a boy and a girl! Her thoughts swirled. I didn�t... never thought... it was great. Please don�t let this be a one time thing. She looked over at Harry.

That was amazing! I would never have expected that from Hermione. He realized he had another erection. Now, what? He looked back and forth from one girl to the other.

Hermione spoke, �Harry, I think you need to put that in Ginny.�

Ginny nodded. �Yes, please Harry.� She stood up, crossed to Harry and straddled him. He cupped her arse as she lowered herself onto him. When she felt pressure inside, she paused and looked into Harry�s eyes. �Do it.�

Harry thrust his hips upward. Easier than Hermione.

Ginny gasped. �That wasn�t too bad.�

Harry began lifting his hips, but was having an awkward time of it.

�Harry, stop a moment.� Ginny got off him. She took him by the shoulders and laid him down on the bench. �You seemed to be having a good time when Hermione was on top of you, so why don�t we do the same?�

Harry�s grin gave his consent. Ginny put her knees on each side of his chest and began to lower herself. She missed. She raised up and tried again. Missed again.

Hermione moved to their side. �Let me help you, Ginny.� She took Harry�s cock in one hand and used the other on Ginny�s bum to get the patch of copper curls positioned above the head, then pressed her down onto it.

Thank you, Hermione. He feels so good inside me.

Thank you, Hermione. It�s so bloody great being inside her.

Ginny closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensation of Harry moving inside her. She quickly began bouncing up and down on the rod inside her She felt Harry jerk beneath her and begin to soften. No orgasm that time. Still, I�ve had two. Shouldn�t complain. Her lips pressed gently against Harry�s. Hermione�s face moved into the corner of her vision. Turning her head, she kissed her friend as well.

Harry got his breathing under control, then turned to Hermione. �Hermione, can I, uh,� He blushed darkly, �put my head between your legs, like you did with Ginny?�

�Of course you can, Harry.� She sat down on the opposing bench and spread her legs.

Ginny got off Harry and he knelt in front of Hermione. He took off his glasses off, laid them aside, then slid his head along her thigh until he felt curly hairs brush his nose. Sticking out his tongue, he continued forward.

Hermione�s fingers entangled themselves in his hair. Oh, Harry. There is something better than books. Yes.

Harry felt a little nubbin under his tongue. He began flicking it.

�Harry! Yes, yes, Harry!� Hermione�s hips jolted upward as the orgasm took her. She lifted him up and hugged him tightly. �Thank you, Harry. That was wonderful.� A huge smile lit her face. �Harry, there�s just one thing.�

�What�s that?�

�What are you going to do with two girlfriends?�

�I�ll think of something.�
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