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Triangle Disease

Part I

Chapter Twelve

�Intermission�

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Night finally closed in on Potter�s Castle, and the threesome
was lying in bed. They were looking the pictures that Hermione had thought to
take of the dresses that Harry had conjured earlier in the evening. She had the
feeling that there might not be another opportunity to wear those outfits for
many, many months and she wanted to preserve the memories.� Harry had transformed his polo shirt and
chinos into the elegant dress robes that he had worn the night of the Yule
Ball. Hermione thought to herself (and Ginny concurred) that while Krum had
been formal and almost militarily precise, Harry was elegant and had those smoldering green eyes.�

�Harry was reading the
most recent issue of the Quibbler � his new news source of choice for all
things magical and the London Times for all of the muggle news.� Ginny was braiding her hair and Hermione was
working on refining a new spell that she had created.� The flying had been glorious and it had been
great to get out and see the countryside.�
Ginny and Harry had played a wide-ranging game of tag and then
�capture-the-snitch�. They eventually landed, after Harry had showed Ginny why
he was the best seeker in over 100 years by doing an inverted sloth-grip roll
while diving at over 100 miles per hour.�
Once they were on the ground, Ginny showed Harry showed Harry her version of the �sloth-grip� roll,
which turned out to be quite a lot more stimulating than his version.

Harry was looking to his girls. Both girls � no, women�had long
hair. Ginny had long, silky, and red hair, while Hermione had long, waving
brown hair. He loved the sight of his wives, because they were truly beautiful.

Harry looked how Ginny was braiding her hair and he scrunched
over so that he could sit down behind Hermione.�
He took her hair in his hand, the same way as he saw Ginny do it with
hers. Hermione looked surprised.

�What
are you doing, Harry?� she asked.

�I�.I�m trying to braid
your hair, Hermione. Do you mind?�

�No � no, I don�t mind. I like the feeling of your hands through
my hair,� she answered with a soft voice.

She could feel his body warm behind her and his growing erection
pressing against her back.

Harry focused his thoughts for a moment. �I love you, Hermione. You�ve always been a hero to me, because you�re
so smart and you work so hard.� As he was talking to her in his mind, his
fingers split her hair into three strings, and started to interweave the
strings of hair with each other. While he was busy, Hermione was moaning
softly. Her thoughts were loving towards her new husband �Don�t stop, please. I love it!�

Ginny stopped braiding and watched the
Hermione and Harry. She had a content smile on her face.

�You know, I feel
perfectly happy and content this way. It is like a dream come true,� she
said happily. �We are rich, we have a beautiful house, and we are starting a
family and we have a powerful, handsome husband.�

Harry smiled. �Family
indeed � our family will be expanded in about nine month�s time with six little
angels. Now our family consists out of three members, then nine.�

Hermione sighed and looked thoughtfully to
Harry, then Ginny. Harry could feel her emotions and he knew she was worried,
still. �Stop it, Hermione.
I know what you are thinking,� Harry thought, a little sad. �Before all this, I had feelings for Ginny � but I had
also feelings for you. However, I never hoped to begin anything with you,
Hermione, because I thought that you liked Ron. I knew that Ron had feelings
for you, I never even dreamt to think about you that way. I would never come
between my best friends, and I was perfectly content in thinking about Ginny. I
had a secret crush on her. I did not dare in think that we would have something
with each other, Hermione.� Hermione could feel that Harry was being completely honest
with her and that he really never had harbored romantic feelings about her.
However, she caught a glimpse of a lustful thought about her in Harry�s mind.
She caught him thinking about the day that they had rescued Buckbeak and Sirius
Black. Hermione had been wearing very,
very
tight jeans that day and Harry had been looking at her ass in those jeans. �Harry! What? Did you really want to
do��..that?�

Harry was not ashamed of what he had
been thinking about her bottom that day. He shook himself out of his revere for
a moment and adjusted his growing erection so that it wasn�t trapped at such a
painful angle. �Oh God, yes,
�Mione, that�s exactly what I was thinking. I�ve always wanted to do that with
you. You don�t know how beautiful you are to and how much I�ve desired you.� Harry showed her a
mental image of herself, wild brown hair and all, bent over the edge of his bed
at Hogwarts, with her jeans and her white panties down around her ankles,
available to his need and wanting his attention.

Hermione moaned again, but it was mostly in her mind. Harry
could feel her desire for his touch and for him to take her that way. Hermione
then showed Harry an image of one particular night, when Hermione had been
particularly horny, in her bed at Hogwarts, when she had tried using her two
magicked toys at once. Harry could see in Hermione�s thoughts an image of her
naked body on her side, with a toy in each hand, plunging them in and out of
her body. It was so raw, so primal and it turned Harry on incredibly.

� �Mione? I�m going to cum
right here in bed if you keep that up!�

�No you�re not!� Her thoughts flared at him. She turned around and pushed Harry
back, so that he was flat on his back on the bed. He craned his head up to
watch what she was going to do. She pulled down the covers and took his now
hard cock out from where it had been trapped between them.

Hermione turned to see his expression, for she was sure that he
would suspect what she was about to try to do, and she was right. Harry�s eyes
were riveted on her and she could see his curiosity. He didn�t have to wait
long for her to wrap her hands around his huge erection. �My second wand� Harry sent to her in his thoughts. Hermione�s
resulting laugh was like tinkling bells � high, light, and joyful. She bent her
head to Harry�s erection and he felt the most amazing sensation when her mouth
engulfed it.

Ginny was suddenly beside them, watching intently. Hermione
turned her head to face her, but without taking her mouth off Harry�s
stone-hard organ. �Want to join me? I�ve
never done this before. I want to make him cum in my mouth or yours and share
it. Harry would like that, I think.� Hermione sent Ginny an image of the
two of them kissing and sharing Harry�s seed.

Ginny looked at Hermione and then at Harry and she projected at
them both a tendril of magic loaded with years of pent-up desire. �Oh my God, Hermione, Harry. Hermione, you
just made me so wet. Yes, of course I want to share! I want to feel his tongue
in me, too.�

Ginny stood up and as she did so, her
nightgown melted away from her body, only to slither across the floor and
reform itself in a neat pile on the chair opposite to where Harry lay. Harry
was in a position to look up as Ginny stepped across his body with one leg. Her
sex was smooth, pink and more beautiful than anything he could have imagined.
Here was a small strip of coppery-red fur above her sex. Harry thought he had
heard something about girls doing that to themselves. Why bother? He thought,
but it was not a big deal, was it?

Ginny quickly knelt down so that her pussy was directly above
his head and was facing down the length of his body. Harry was no fool and he
knew what she wanted, so he reached up to pull her down. Oral sex was something
he had definitely heard about from Dudley, but
never really fully understood until now. It was going to be fun to explore �
that he knew.

Harry had never imagined doing this to Ginny. Sure, he had
fantasized about seeing her naked and yes, he loved the way she looked in her
super skin-tight dueling outfits, but licking her sex? Never.

Harry reached up to Ginny�s tight, oval, muscled bottom with
both hands to help her lower herself onto him. His mind was racing because he
was looking up into Ginny�s core � and it was beautiful beyond description. He
had never thought about it before � that a woman�s body could be the most
beautiful, mystifying thing that he would ever see. Tears came unbidden as he
felt his love for her, really for both of them, wash over him.

Ginny and Hermione both felt the waves of his emotion. Hermione,
the stronger of the two in terms of her connection to his thoughts, �heard� his
love for them. Nothing in the world at that moment could have mattered more
than being together with the two women who mattered to her most. Books, study,
everything else in Hermione�s world faded into nothingness. All that mattered
was being with these two people.

The moment Ginny settled onto Harry�s
mouth and Ginny put her mouth on Harry�s cock next to Hermione�s�, their
connection exploded. Hermione was swept up, too, in their lovemaking and her
own magic joyfully answered their call.�
For the first time, their magic formed the �triangle� that Hermione
talked about earlier. The intimacy of the link was shocking. Each of them was
overtaken by the physical and emotional pleasure of feeling the other�s love.
Ginny felt Harry�s mouth on her sex � hot, wet, probing � and she ground
herself down on him, wanting more and more pressure where it would do the most
good. Ginny tried to scream as Harry�s tongue flicked rapid-fire over her most
sensitive spot. �Hmmmph. Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!�. Ginny tasted so good
to him�like butter or something like it. It was sweet and yet not quite
describable.

Every time he ran his tongue down to her hole, she bucked at
him. Then Harry had a wicked thought. Engorgio!.
His focused will worked with his magic and his tongue started to grow out
of his mouth. Harry could feel it happening, just as he wanted. His hands
massaged Ginny�s bottom and he squeezed each cheek as he pressed his tongue
deep into her. It was like a wet, slithering cock that he could control. As he
pressed it into her, He could taste her more and more of her. His tongue
pressed in so far, he could feel her cervix, deep inside her. Ginny could not
take it any longer, so she removed her mouth from around his cock and she screamed. Her magic pulsed, as if
someone had just crashed a stone into the middle of her pool of magic, causing
outward, rippling waves.

�Harry! Oh God! Don�t ever
stop! Fuck me! Oh, God, please, please�fuck me!� Harry�s thoughts were wide
open and he both felt and heard Ginny�s plea. He sent her an image of his cock,
huge and hard, being sucked by Ginny and Hermione. Harry was frantic for their
touch, too. None of their thoughts was missed by Hermione. She was resonating
magic, too, and she was so turned on by what was happening that there was
practically a river from between her legs. She had heard Harry cast the
engorgement charm and she knew, or had a pretty good idea, of what he was doing
to Ginny and she wanted the same treatment. Hermione didn�t take her mouth of
the base of Harry�s rampant wand when she pushed a tendril of thought at Ginny
�Ginny? Please��.touch me? Please rub me
and make me cum. I really need it. I�m a river and I want to cum!�

Ginny groaned and reached a hand out to trace Hermione�s hip and
caress her skin. She trailed her fingers softly down towards Hermione�s core,
reveling in the shimmering magic that she felt in Hermione. Hermione was not
content to wait and she grabbed Ginny�s hand and thrust it down between her
legs. The moment Ginny�s hand cupped Hermione�s sex, Hermione�s thoughts pushed
at Ginny �Giiiinnyyyyyyyy! Owwwwwww. God,
girl, that feels so good. Please don�t stop! touch me!!, fuck me, ow ow ow
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!� Hermione�s hips rocked back and forth in time with Ginny�s
insistent fingers. Hermione felt her sex open up to Ginny every time Ginny
pushed them into her. It was all Ginny could do. Harry�s tongue was deep inside
her and every time Harry stabbed it forward, Ginny�s body shook with pleasure.
She was so close to cumming. Finger-fucking Hermione completed some kind of
circuit for her.� Her body had become a
quaking orgasmic mass without ending or beginning.

The three of them could not keep such a powerful connection open
forever, no matter how good it was. Eventually, Harry�s control shattered and
his cock pulsed repeatedly into the girls� mouths. Harry�s orgasm �flipped the
switch� for Ginny and she felt her orgasm roll up from her toes to her brain,
down over her nipples and down into her sex. Her sex squeezed his magicked
tongue again and again while her sex poured out its lovemaking fluids. Hermione
saw and felt Ginny�s and Harry�s orgasms and spasmed herself as Ginny�s fingers
pressed a final time into her pussy. Hermione swore to herself, in that moment,
to be grateful always for Ginny, in all of their tomorrows.

The three of them finally piled back under the covers, to
recover from what they had just experienced. Ginny nodded off almost
immediately while Hermione was still squirming with desire. She looked over at
Harry and noticed that he still hadn�t undone the engorgement charm on his
tongue. She grinned and said aloud �Harry? Sweetie? Got anything left? I�d love
to feel that tongue.�

Harry, trooper that he was, just�
smiled, licked his eyebrows, and rolled over between her legs, so that
he was face down in her sex. It did not take long for Hermione to cry out
Harry�s name, so good was the feeling of the magicked tongue deep moving in and
out of her.

When he had finished pleasuring her, Harry undid the charm and
moved up so that he could sleep under the covers between his wives. Ginny
snuggled in and laid her head on Harry�s chest. Hermione crawled up onto Harry,
wrapped her hand around his waning erection, and passed out.

The three of them fell into a deep, blissfully satisfying sleep
� nightmare free and blissful � the way that husbands and wives should be.
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Triangle Disease

Part I

Chapter Twelve

�Intermission�