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Hermione's Furry Little Problem	By : Gandalfs-Beard Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 242818 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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AN: Some toys and anal in this chapter.

Dora gaped through the steam rising from the roiling hot water at the glittering crystal stalactites and stalagmites of the Fairy Grotto--and were those real fairies flitting to and fro? It was unbelievably stunning--and the vision of loveliness was set off by the mouthwatering nubile nymphs who had already shed their clothing.
“Per’aps you need some ‘elp wiz your clothes Dora?” Fleur giggled at Dora’s expression, so like Harry’s when he had seen Fleur nude for the first time.
“What? ...er yeah, I mean no... er... alright then!” Dora began giggling too as Fleur and Daphne undressed her. “I wish I was as pretty as you two,” she mumbled shyly.
“Don’t be silly Dora--you are vairy beautiful,” Fleur murmured as she kissed her.
Daphne could only nod vigorously in agreement as she already had one of Dora’s succulent nipples in her mouth and both hands on Dora’s ample breasts. Dora blushed, her hair flashing through the colours of the rainbow.
“It’s true Dora,” Hermione giggled as she stripped down, “You haven’t even made it to the water yet, but nobody can keep their hands off you.”
Luna grinned as she slid into the frothing whirlpool, followed by Parvati and a chortling Harry.
“Hurry up Hermione,” said Luna who was already wearing Fleur’s magic strap-on dildo.
Luna jutted her bottom and already waterlogged tail towards Harry. Grinning, Harry grasped Luna’s slender hips and inserted the tip of his penis between her bottom cheeks. Luna purred when Harry thrust into her back-entrance and she beckoned Parvati to ride the strap-on.
“Erm... Hermione, do you mind?” Parvati waved her sleek cat tail, splashing the water, and Hermione beamed, understanding immediately.
By the time Dora, Fleur and Daphne entered the water, Hermione had taken position behind Parvati. Hermione reached around to fondle Parvati’s breasts and Parvati moaned when she felt the tip of Hermione’s wet tail wriggling into her anus while Luna drove the strap-on into her pink channel. Luna began to meow blissfully as Harry continued ravishing her own rear-tightness.
“Merlin, that’s ‘ot,” said Dora as the water swirled around her.
Dora could feel Fleur’s lips trailing across her neck and Fleur's nipples squashed against her back as Daphne began kissing Dora humidly, grinding her own perky breasts and taut belly against Dora’s.
Dora was already groaning and gyrating in the throes of ardour when Fleur passed the magical three-pronged Dildo to Daphne to insert into the three of them.
Hermione had a fresh pouch of gillyweed which she had purchased by owl-post, and they all put it to good use. The bubbling water of the Fairy Grotto churned as the Coven romped, switching partners and toys after each rapturous bout. Meows, moans, and wails of delight echoed through the chamber.
Dora found herself on the receiving end of passion by everyone at least once, and by some of them twice, as lips and tongues, tails, fingers, and toys brought her to pinnacles of ecstasy she had never known.
She tried things she had never done before, and the last session Dora remembered clearly before being lost to an oceanic oblivion was feeling Harry’s seed squirting into her fundament and Hermione’s tongue wriggling inside her quim, while Dora’s own tongue was buried in Daphne’s wet, pink crescent.

~o0o~

Dumbledore lost count of the number of times Hogwarts rocked that night. Slughorn pressed Dumbledore, but received nothing but enigmatic responses from the Headmaster about “ongoing upgrades.” After the sixth quake, Minerva drained another nightcap, hoping it would put her out for the night.
Hestia was concerned, but Jennifer was fast asleep, secure in the knowledge that the shaking castle would do her no harm, as Hermione had already warned her about the possibility. Hermione had been a bit cryptic about the nature of the magic, but she had assured Jennifer that it was perfectly safe.

~o0o~

Dora had no idea how she and the Potters had got back to their chambers, as her last memory had faded into a happy delirium. But when she woke up between the two of them the following morning and saw Harry’s morning erection poking up, Dora decided to try one more new thing, even though it wasn’t something she had ever thought she would try.
Harry was so zonked, that he didn’t fully wake until he was already ejaculating into someone’s wet warm throat. He blinked a few times, startled to see a head of ash-brown hair between his legs.
“Dora! What the...?” gasped Harry, “You didn’t have to--Hermione would have...”
Dora finished swallowing, released his penis from her mouth, and looked up at Harry, licking her glistening lips clean.
“I know Harry... I just wanted to--for you...” Dora grinned, “I know I’d never do it for any other guy in a million years, but I wanted to make you happy for everything you’ve done for me. I love you so much, and I know ‘ow much you like that...”
Harry couldn’t believe that Dora had done that for him. He resolved then and there that he’d use every ounce of his ability to visualise to get the girl parts right once and for all before he had sex with Dora again.
Harry took Dora’s hand and beckoned her up beside him. Melting into her dark eyes, Harry kissed Dora deeply, stirring Hermione.
“Thanks Dora, I love you loads,” Harry said quietly.
“Me too,” said Hermione. She caressed Dora’s face gently with one hand and leaned in to kiss her as well. “You mean so much to both of us.”
Giddily, Dora showered and dressed. She was surprised to see the Potters both still in bed when she was finished.
“Oh, er, why don’t you go to breakfast with the others Dora?” said Hermione brightly, “Harry just wants a lie in for a bit more. We’ll see you for lunch, and then some training this afternoon.”
“Right then,” Dora grinned, “Later you two...”
“Thanks Hermione,” said Harry after Dora left, “I want to get this right finally...”
“Right, we’re not leaving this bed till you do then!” Hermione smirked and passed Harry a mirror before parting her naked thighs to give Harry a very close in-depth look at her. She pointed her wand at harry’s glasses and muttered a magnifying incantation.
An hour and a half later, after numerous tries, Hermione declared that everything looked perfect.
“Okay Harry, it looks smashing!” Hermione giggled. “Now let’s try out the new plumbing to make sure all the sensitive bits are in the right place so that it actually senses everything like it ought to... Oh, and you might want to morph the rest of yourself into a girl for this bit too, so that you don’t feel awkward.”
Moments later, Harry gasped in pleasure as Hermione’s tongue slipped into his--er...her--moistening slit and found the clitoris. Then Hermione probed Harry’s wet passage with her fingers and found the g-spot.
“Perfect, Harriet!” giggled Hermione again when Harriet writhed ecstatically and squirted, bathing her fingers in stickiness.

~o0o~

“Right then,” Harry began, as he grinned at the rest of the Coven after they’d finished their calisthenics, “We’re going to do Patronus Charms again today. I’ve been thinking a lot about what we can do with it based on some of the things that have happened since Hermione and I used them at the end of the Triwiz...”
“Now, it’s supposed to be impossible to kill Dementors because they are supposedly ‘non-beings,’ and are thus not mortal, but as we and Dumbledore now know, that’s rubbish if you have a powerful enough Patronus--it's just never been done before because nobody’s ever performed Patronuses like ours... Though I suppose technically, we still didn’t ‘kill’ them per se--perhaps destroyed is a better term.”
“And that gave me some ideas. It says here in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them that the Patronus charm also wards off Lethifolds--which we don’t have to worry about because they only reside in the tropics. But I reckoned, if Patronuses work on Dementors--which are ‘non-beings’--and if they work on Lethifolds--which are ‘beasts’--then they ought to work on some other Dark Creatures too.”
“I asked Mr Moody a few weeks ago if he thought they would repel Inferi too, seeing as Inferi don’t like heat or light spells... and he reckoned they would. So the way I figure it, if the power we generate with our...erm... er...” Harry stammered, seeing Jennifer listening intently threw him off. He was a bit embarrassed to say it.
“Sex-Magic,” Hermione said, giggling and rolling her eyes. “Come on Harry, you can say it...”
“Er...well, if you insist Hermione,” Harry grinned. “Because I was going to mention that I heard a few books of Dark Magic screaming in the Restricted Section the other day when...”
“OH! ...er... Okay Harry--alright, you don’t have to say it,” Hermione turned crimson as Fleur and Daphne tittered.
“Anyway,” Harry continued, “obviously it’s more than just the sex--it’s really the quality of emotion that goes along with it. Apparently we generate lots of Love when we’re... er... going at it...” There were some more giggles from all of the girls at that, “And that’s what destroyed the Dementors. I’d bet anything that we can destroy Inferi too...”
“And I bet our ‘Super-powered’ Patronuses will have loads of other effects on other Dark Creatures too--so I think we should put most of our focus as a Coven on them for the immediate future.”
“I really want to teach you how to do a Patronus too Jennifer, but only if you feel up for it,” Harry glanced at Jennifer apologetically.
“I don’t know if you’ll be able to perform one yet--they’re very difficult for even the majority of grownup wizards--and you really do need some very cheerful or loving memories to generate them... It’s super-advanced magic beyond NEWT levels, and usually takes months of training.”
“I’ll give it a go,” said Jennifer, swallowing nervously. “I... I’ve been feeling loads better. I don’t mind if I don’t get it right away. I might as well start practicing now.”
“Good!” Harry let out a sigh of relief; the last thing he wanted was for Jennifer to get discouraged trying to do something that was beyond her current abilities.
As it turned out, Harry needn’t have worried. He and the rest of the Coven simultaneously performed their Patronuses for an hour first. And they were far brighter and even more corporeal than the day they had turned Jennifer into a witch.
The Room of Requirement was flooded with such intense surges of magic and sublime ecstasy that they were all overcome with Euphoria. After that, Jennifer had no problem generating a Patronus of her own. Hermione was brought to tears once again when yet another feline joined them. By all appearances, Jennifer’s Patronus was a Eurasian Lynx.

~o0o~
Fawkes screeched and Albus Dumbledore ducked when several of the modified magical detectors in the Headmaster’s office exploded.

AN: Response to review:
@ Original-Sin: Hope this chapter doesn't get your cat and your partner too riled up... ;-) Haha! :D
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