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Algo Natural	By : Queendonia Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5609 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: 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.

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Title: Algo Natural

Pairing: Percy/Hermione

Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling and her Harry Potter universe. Any profits made from this are being donating to the Church of Sexology. Only kidding. There is no such church.

Notes: Because, obviously, all Weasleys deserve a chance.

Thanks: Harriet, for the betaing and the summary.

Este es un asunto sexual

y se puede tratar

como algo natural

entiendo que sientas temor

solemos asociar tama�o con dolor

--Caramelos de Cianuro, "Asunto Sexual"

�Everybody knows it�s the quiet ones that cause the most trouble,� Lavender whispered, sneaking a glance at Hermione.

Hermione, blushing, tried to hide behind her copy of Beautiful Banshees: Why They�re Misunderstood.
*

There was a sudden silence in the kitchen. �I�m sorry, Mum.�

�Oh, Percy!� Mrs Weasley cried, flinging herself into her son�s arms.

*

Ginny watched as Ron stormed around the room. �You have to get over it,� she chided. �Hermione waited for you forever. You were too busy with Lavender and Hannah and Daphne. It�s your own fault.�

Ron glared at her. �She didn�t have to go marry bloody Percy, did she?� he demanded.

Ginny shrugged.

*

It had been one month since Percy and Hermione�s marriage when Ron decided to be the bigger person and ask Hermione to forgive him for being such a prat. He knew it was time when Harry told him to shut up for Christ�s sake, he didn�t like Percy either, but at least he�d gone to the wedding.

So there he was, standing in front of the door in the remote Muggle town, his finger inches away from the doorbell. He felt nervous for some reason. Hermione�s marriage to his brother had been worse than, well, going to the Yule Ball with Krum. He just couldn�t understand why, of all people, Hermione had chosen him.

�He�s very intelligent,� Hermione had told him through gritted teeth. �And he�s over being a prat now, which is more than I can say for you!�

Ron kicked the front door with fervour. He hated bloody Percy. Perfect Percy, as they all said behind his back. Prefect, Headboy, mum�s favourite, and without any of that humour that at least Bill had had. So why on earth was Hermione married to him?

�Can�t be the sex,� Fred had whispered under his breath during one dinner. Only George and Ron had heard him. �Poor Hermione must probably have to lie there like a log and wait for him to get it over with.�

But that hadn�t been true, as Ron very well knew. He had tried so hard to get that memory out of his mind; even confessing it to Harry and then asking to be Obliviated. Little did Fred know, Ron had gone through the unfortunate experience of walking in on Percy and Hermione, and Hermione definitely was enjoying it more than Fred had assumed she would.

Ron cringed away from the front door, trying to forget about what he had seen. How was he supposed to know that Percy knew what sex was in the first place?

Besides it had been a bit past midnight, and surely no one who discussed cauldron bottoms became randy at that hour.

*

�Uhn, Percy!� Hermione had moaned, her legs wide, Percy between them, licking roughly, using his fingers to hold Hermione�s thighs down.

Ron had frozen at the door to Percy�s room. He had expected them to be awake. He had just wanted to talk to Hermione; convince her to not go through with the marriage. But now�

Ron gulped, and tried to look away.

�You are so fucking wet,� Percy said, as Hermione uttered a delighted sound.

Ron looked right back. He could not believe his eyes. The door was only barely open, enough for him to see in, but probably not enough for them to notice. He couldn�t move; he could hardly even breathe. Hermione was stretched out on the bed, completely naked, while Percy�fucking Percy�was licking between her legs like a kitten with a bowl of milk.

Ron felt his trousers tighten and he could not believe he was getting hard from watching this. Well, he could, because it was Hermione, but surely not from seeing her get pleasured by his own brother?

Percy stopped, and Ron froze, worried he�d be caught. But Percy only moved up the bed to give Hermione a kiss.

�Don�t tease me,� she scolded. �Please.�

�I love how you get,� Percy whispered, but Ron could hear him perfectly. �So bloody wet and heated. Look at you, you�re a sin.�

Ron had to agree. Hermione was flushed, her skin was covered in sweat and her body just seemed to call to him.

He�d never forget the sight.

He watched as Hermione kissed Percy, and then how his brother lowered to suck on a nipple. She had a decent pair of tits, Ron had to admit. Not as good as Lavender�s, but they were a nice size, round and perfectly happy at the attentions they were getting. Percy had planted his knee between her legs, and she seemed to be unconsciously�or perhaps even consciously�rubbing herself against it.

Ron was only painfully aware of how much his own cock hurt, how much he wished Hermione would wrap her lips around it and not moan out Percy�s name over and over.

He watched almost greedily as Percy positioned himself, his cock erect and ready, not quite different from the way Ron was currently feeling. The way Hermione smiled at him, flushed, looking like she had just found the book of all books. Ron badly wanted to relieve himself, to hold his cock in his hand if he couldn�t have her, to finish it off, but he was so mesmerised watching as Percy thrust into her, the way they moaned together, as Percy told her she was the most beautiful girl he had never seen.

Ron tensed as he heard a noise in the hallway. He had to leave now before he was caught, but the scene before him sang a siren�s song. He eyed Hermione as her lips parted, her whole body quivering as she reached her orgasm. The sound of footsteps alerted Ron, and he quickly closed the door before Percy finished, running back to his room.

*

Ron stared at the door. He turned around and walked away. He hadn�t spoken to either of them in a month, what was the difference if he waited another day?
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