Best Friends with Benefits | By : Christina_Potter_09 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 42556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter Two – 10 Commands and a Card
‘Come on, girls! We really have to go!’ Harry called out the moment Morgana and then Hermione moved out of the little girl’s room that Hermione had in her flat. The two girls smiled at Harry and he picked up Morgana as Hermione took the basket with the very old Crookshanks inside. ‘Come on, Hagrid is waiting for us,’ Harry said as they exited Hermione’s flat. The young woman shielded her house and Harry with his skill, made sure everything was alright, they moved outside the block of flats with their suitcases already sent in the school and the small tower McGonagall had given to Hermione and Morgana with an extra room for Harry for the times of the week he would be in the castle. They moved in a small alley and from there side-along apparated outside the gates of their school.
‘Home sweet home, Harry said as he pushed the gate open with his free arm and glanced at Morgana who was mesmerized by the place. ‘You like it, Morgana?’ Harry asked and the girl nodded her head as her big blue eyes looked around in awe as the trio moved up the path to grounds.
‘Harry! Hermione! Oi! Here!’ Hagrid’s voice was heard and both Harry and Hermione smiled as Morgana squealed at the half giant, Luna had made sure her child wouldn’t be afraid of any kind of creature and to Morgana’s eyes, Hagrid was a big stuffed teddy bear with a great heart, not too far from the truth. The trio greeted Hagrid who was happy to see the humans as he was happy to see Hermione’s cat who purred at his presence.
‘Go up to the staff meeting and then come here for a cup of tea, I would be joining you too as the teacher of the care for magical creatures but I have heard all these things again and again and already saw the newbies, now go,’ Hagrid said and Harry and Hermione nodded, Morgana had already forgotten about them as she was playing with some tiny pixies in a cage who kept sneezing golden dust.
‘Is that safe for Morgana?’ Hermione asked and Hagrid waved off her concern with his huge hand.
‘Go to the meeting, I had been babysitting you ever since you were eleven…’ Hagrid said and both Hermione and Harry grinned before he could start first and take Hermione’s hand in his to take her with him.
The two moved inside the Entrance Hall and moved to the Great Hall, from there, they entered the chamber of the cups, where Harry had been sent after selected by the Goblet of the Fire so many years ago, now the meeting was set there and it seemed as if they were the last ones to arrived.
‘Hermione, Harry, now we’re all here, Hagrid is already informed.’ McGonagall said as Harry and Hermione made their presence known by nodding to everyone and greeting gently, both their eyes warming at the sight of Neville who moved closer to them and hugged them both, they both frowned however when they noticed none else but Cormac McLaggen, all handsome and smug smirking at Hermione. Harry suddenly felt the uneasy feeling he always got when Hermione was kissing Ron or some other guy.
‘As you can see, there are new additions is the professor of Transfigurations position, covered by Miss Hermione Granger, the seminar supervisor will be Mr. Potter and the Quidditch supervisor and flying teacher will be Mr. McLaggen, most of you are old co-students so you know each other and I hope this year, like all the others after the war will be a good year full of achievements for the students by your guidance.’ McGonagall was saying but Harry’s mind was away, in dark places where he strangles McLaggen and dances on his grave…
He wasn’t sure why he was suddenly acting like that, all he knew was he didn’t want the bloke looking at Hermione like that, his gaze was dirty, as if imagining her without clothes, panting and moaning under him, Harry tighten his hand around hers, causing her to look up at his stiff face, she squeezed back, successfully taking his attention, he relaxed a bit as her eyes told him everything, she had noticed the gaze and avoided it but it wasn’t the time or the place for such a scene, she was fine and he was there.
After the meeting was over, Harry and Hermione went back to Hagrid for that cup of tea while Morgana played with a little unicorn Hagrid had gotten for next day’s first lesson with the first years that would be sorted out that night. After the tea they moved to their tower, shielded by a portrait of Pegasus, the password was to caress its proud head and it gave you access.
They entered the small tower and both smiled as they were reminded of the Gryffindor common room. A cozy living room, windows showing outside, beneath the windows a large desk for two and stairs leading up to three bedrooms.
‘Lets go see your bedroom, shall we?’ Hermione asked Morgana playfully and the girl moved up the stairs and chose the bedroom on the left, Hermione saw her things shorted in the bedroom in the middle so Harry would have the one on the right.
‘OOH Mione! Look at the huge bed!’ Morgana squealed and rushed to the mattress, she started jumping up and down and Hermione moved close with a big smile on her face, feeling Harry’s eyes on her as he followed behind them. Hermione held Morgana’s hands as the girl kept up jumping and finally collapsed on her back, having Hermione and then Harry tickling her with no mercy until she begged, the three laid on the mattress after that with Morgana in the middle, still panting and laughing as her legs and feet rested on Harry and Hermione.
‘Can we do that every morning?’ she asked and Harry and Hermione grinned.
‘We’ll try,’ Harry said and Hermione smiled, she was certain Harry would be spending a lot of time at Hogwarts, certainly more than the seminar demanded, she liked the idea.
‘Where’s the bathroom?’ Morgana asked after a moment and Hermione stood up and took the girl from the hand, across the doors of their bedrooms, there were two more doors, they opened the first and found three separate toilets and opened the other and found an amazing bathtub, maybe even larger than the one of the prefects. ‘Mione thank you for babysitting me here!’ Morgana said and Hermione laughed and closed the door of the bathroom, leading the girl to the toilets.
‘You need help?’ she asked and Morgana shook her head.
‘I’m a big girl,’ she said and Hermione smiled and nodded, letting her prove it. She found Harry still on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.
‘Stop thinking about McLaggen… he’s always like that…’ Hermione said as she flopped next to him and Harry took her down on her back with an arm of his, they looked at each other.
‘I didn’t like him in the past.’
‘I know,’
‘I still don’t like him,’
‘I know…’
‘Do you like him?’
‘No,’
‘Good,’
The small dialogue was enough for Harry, he knew he shouldn’t even be getting that…uncomfortable because a guy lusted after Hermione, there were so many men wanting her but still, as long as he was around, Hermione’s fanclub of men should think about it twice, he was an auror, he could kill whoever he wanted and make it look like an accident…
~*~
The doors of the Great Hall opened and Hagrid led the first years, all shaken and awestruck inside the huge chamber, the rest of the students were already sat on their tables, the table of the staff was ready, only Hermione’s chair empty as she stood before the headmistress, as the professor of Transfiguration, she was the one to do the honors. Morgana was smiling proudly on a chair by Harry’s side, the news of the little girl being with Hermione had spread like wildfire among the students within minutes and the Potterclub of girls could easily be heard awww-ing every time Harry tickled or helped Morgana with anything she needed.
Hermione started with the names and the repaired by the Elder Wand, Sorting Hat, the selection took a few minutes and when over, Hermione took away the Hat and returned. McGonagall stood up and introduced the new teachers of the staff, the clapping was equally loud for Harry and McLaggen, it seemed like the fangirls of the school would be divided this year. After the classic rules were repeated, McGonagall started the feast and Harry and Hermione helped Morgana with her food before they could serve each other with the delicious meal. The meal passed by quickly, Harry and Hermione consumed by each other and Morgana’s company, not paying attention on whispers, stares or even glares. Soon the children were sent to their houses’ dormitories and Harry and Hermione took Morgana who was yawning and rubbing her eyes tiredly.
‘Come on, ‘Ana, time for bed, you should get some rest, tomorrow I have my first lesson and you will have fun with Hagrid while I’m in class, then we can play and have lunch, we’ll go to the library to choose a book so we can start reading it before bedtime.’ Hermione said and Morgana nodded sleepily with a smile from Harry’s arms who was carrying her, during their tea with Hagrid their friend had offered to babysit Morgana while Hermione is in her classes, Morgana would be having a lot of fun with Hagrid and the creatures, Hagrid had promised no dangerous creatures would be around the girl.
Hermione caressed Pegasus and the portrait opened to reveal the entrance to the tower. Harry took Morgana up to her bedroom while Hermione followed, while Harry was having the little girl under the covers, making sure she’ll be warm after practicing with Teddy for the past years, Hermione brought from Morgana’s suitcase her stuffed animals and gave them to Morgana who hug them all and kissed goodnight both Harry and Hermione before her bright blue eyes could close and sleep take her over.
Harry and Hermione moved out of the bedroom and in silence and moved to the small common room, both collapsing on the couch next to each other, Hermione leaned her head on Harry’s shoulder and he touched his cheek on her head. The comfortable silence that followed allowed them to relax after the day they left behind, they were both exhausted and they needed some rest, the wine they had consumed during the feast was now affecting them.
‘Sometimes I’m wondering, why Luna isn’t revealing Morgana’s father.’ Hermione said and Harry nodded his head as he took her hand in his, his thoughts however were still at McLaggen’s disturbing behavior towards Hermione, the bloke hadn’t even talked to them and Harry was ready to kill him.
‘I have wondered too…’ He finally said and Hermione nodded this time. ‘At least there is evidence Luna had some fun at some point of her life…’ Harry said and Hermione chuckled, followed by Harry before they could both laugh out loud, it was silly joke but right now it seemed great.
‘I’m sure she still does have fun, she just doesn’t let us know,’ Hermione said and Harry sighed, truth was, both he and Hermione hadn’t been in a relationship in a very very long time… there had been flings, some dates and even a couple of more serious things that resulted in some sex but soon the people were proven wrong for them and the mutual comparison didn’t help as Harry always thought the girls he met weren’t as loyal, understanding, smart or kind as Hermione and Hermione with her turn always found the guys she dated less compassionate, sensitive and sweet, while Harry was always better even stubborn.
Harry conjured two small bottles of elfwine and gave her one, Hermione nodded impressed at the spell work and took down a big gulp of the drink.
‘Hmm I miss sex…’ Hermione finally admitted, feeling comfortable enough to say it out loud before Harry, they were best friends, they had advised each other in the past about dates with other people, even it wasn’t their best moment in life, she had even helped with Ginny, he wasn’t her brother, therefore the subject was not in any redline and if she couldn’t admit something to her closest person then to whom she should tell?
‘I miss sex too…’ Harry’s equal admitting made her grin and nod and take her head away so she could keep up drinking her beer and talking. ‘It always comes with complications and emotions and we end up emotional unavailable or hurt…’ Harry added and Hermione nodded franticly and clicked her bottle with his in agreement before she could get rid of her shoes and sit Indian style and speak.
‘And why does it always have to come with emotions? It’s an act, like running with someone down the street, reading in the library… playing Quidditch with someone, why there are no such problems there and there must be with sex?!...’ Hermione asked as she drank more of her wine, maybe she shouldn’t as she had already drank in the feast, like Harry had, but screw that, they were finally talking about something that bothered both of them.
‘I know! You’re very bright you know! We put ourselves in all these miseries, it’s like Quidditch! Well said!’ Harry said as they clicked their bottles again and drank almost the rest of the wine.
‘Wait I’ll silence the stairs, Morgana may wake up,’ Hermione said as she stood up, she bowed down to find her shoes under the coffee table and Harry had an amazing view of her backside.
WOW
She was wearing a dress to the length of her knees and even if the fabric wasn’t tight around her form, from the close up he had her long legs and butt looked just awesome, and he had missed sex!
‘Lets play Quidditch… you and I…’ Harry blurted out, his eyes following her as Hermione shot up straightening her body and turned around to look at him, their eyes locking in an intense stare of communication.
They trusted each other with their lives, they were friends for so many years, there would be no emotions; even if sometimes, they got confused, in this there would be no such thing, no uncomfortable or suffocating moments of jealousy and loathing… just the physical act they were preaching about moments before, they were Gryffindors, therefore brave and honest, two lions who didn’t just stick with words, they were people of actions. They could get off some of their worries and problems and even some complexes and untouched territories, what better person to try things you’re afraid of if not with the person you trust with your very soul?
‘We need rules,’ Hermione finally said and Harry’s heart started pounding, suddenly both very sober and clearheaded, wow, they had just agreed on having sex, him and Hermione, Hermione his best friend, whose voice was his conscience’s voice, Hermione whose form sometimes invaded his dreams… Hermione who had turned to one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.
‘Of course, ten simple rules to clear everything out,’ Harry finally added and Hermione looked around her, she took her wand and summoned a quill, a parchment and Hogwarts a History.
‘OK…command number one: No Lovewords’ Hermione said and Harry nodded with a huge smile, he was never good with words, that would be great.
‘Command number two: no compliments while horny,’ Harry said and Hermione, even blushed, grinned and wrote it down.
‘Command number three: No wrong names!’ she added and Harry shrugged but nodded, he didn’t have to know that Ron had once called her Lavender… that wound to her pride had taken months to heal.
‘Command number four: No post-sex talk!’ Harry said, he always messed up with talking while his head was still empty from an orgasm, he didn’t want to risk anything with Hermione. She nodded her head with no problem, Ron, her longest relationship with sex never included talk after sex, only snoring at best, or some fight at worst… so yep, no post-sex talk.
‘Command number five: Tell none!’ Harry said and Hermione pointed a finger of confirmation and wrote it down. The last thing they needed were people knowing about this…
‘Command number six: no unprotected sex,’ Hermione said and Harry nodded his head seriously, they would have fun, they didn’t want to mess anyone’s life and especially of a child’s conceived like that… being only children gave them the lessons they had needed. Hermione took out her wand and tapped her belly three times, then looked at Harry who only nodded and allowed her to tap the spot above his groin, they both knew the contraceptive charms worked better when set on both lovers.
‘Command number seven: No love/sex/lust potions for games or paying back on teasing,’ Harry said and Hermione looked at him funny. ‘Don’t even ask, just write it down…’ Harry added, he didn’t want to elaborate on that indeed, some of his past girlfriends were crazy!
‘Command number eight: No marking!’ Hermione said and Harry looked at her for a moment with something like pleading -?- eyes. ‘At least not in obvious places…’ she added with a royal blush, she liked playing rough sometimes, they grinned and wrote down the command.
‘Command Number nine: No jealousy, under any circumstances,’ Harry said and they both looked at each other for a moment, each other’s solemn or stern faces every time they announced a new date or love interest in their years, flashed before their eyes, from Hermione’s face when Harry said he kissed Cho so many years ago, to that very evening and Harry’s long face because of McLaggen. They finally chuckled dryly, uncomfortably and wrote the command down.
‘Command number ten: The…Quidditch ends in case one or both of us find actual partners.’ Hermione gave the final command and Harry nodded, they were both surprised they cleared everything up so fast. ‘And if we need to do something and we’re not sure we break the rules?’ she asked and he smiled, of course she would be worried about breaking the rules.
‘Then we’ll have the “Friend Card”,’ Harry said and Hermione smiled and nodded, satisfied with the way out. Without noticing, they had moved too close while making the commands and now Harry had his arm around her shoulders as she had sat back down Indian style and had Hogwarts A History to support her parchment.
‘We’ll vow on something holy, we made the commands, we should be clear with all this to the end.’ Hermione said and Harry looked at her for a moment, they were not religious but he smiled as Hermione moved her favorite book between them, one hand supporting it, the other above it, he placed his own hand on hers, the gesture sweet and comfortable as they knew it.
‘I promise to honor our commands and use the card carefully.’ Harry said and Hermione smiled and echoed his words. They looked at each other after that, smiles fading as their eyes focused on each other’s face, on each other’s lips… and just like that, Harry leaned and captured her lips with his in a hot lock, she bit down on his bottom lip and he groaned as they left the book with a thud on the floor and Harry pushed Hermione on the couch as she untangled her legs from the Indian style and rubbed his sides with the soft of their inside. In mare moments they were gasping and panting and breaking the kiss only to bring it back.
‘Should we go to the bedroom? Harry asked and Hermione glanced at the stairs, too many steps, would it be right to do it here? Even if it was just sex, it was sex with the man she knew the most.
‘OK upstairs, it’s better upstairs,’ she finally concluded and they both sighed as they stood up and moved upstairs quickly between touches, hugs, kisses and shushing noises. ‘What if-we don’t-like –each other’s-bodies?’ Hermione asked as they entered Harry’s bedroom, Harry stopped nuzzling his face in her neck and looked at her deep in the eyes.
‘Hermione… this is nonsense you’re beautiful and-‘
‘Uh-uh-uh! No horny compliments.’ she said, his words had set butterflies in her stomach, she needed to stop him, Harry grinned and rolled his eyes as he pushed her body against his, just to show her how horny he is. ‘Is that enough proof I like your body?’ he asked as she gasped.
‘It’s great proof…’ she said in a lower voice before they could kiss again. Harry took off his shirt and Hermione smiled, she had seen him topless in various occasions, even when she had been transformed into him back in 1997. He lifted the dress from her body and left her in her black lacy underwear.
‘The view is more than satisfactory…’ he said teasingly and Hermione blushed royally once again, they had been in swimming suits before but this was different. Harry finally took of his pants and underwear and Hermione gasped, a small “oulala” escaping her lips, damn Luna and her stupid declarations of awe on various things. Harry smirked cockily and Hermione only moved back in his arms as they kissed once again, he unclasped her bra and let it fall down before he could hoist her in his arms and take her to the bed, where he laid her down beneath him, took of her panties and kissed her hard as his hands traveled up and down her body.
He was good at this, so good at this, he had practiced, Hermione thought with bitterness that she chased away, not now, not even soon, these stupid stabs of hot jealousy had to remain away, it was one of the commands! She moaned as he captured one nipple between his teeth and tortured it without mercy, her hands played on his hair as his short beard scratched her breast’s sensitive flesh. She was so hot and close she wouldn’t be able to wait longer.
‘Can we-quit the-foreplay?’ Hermione gasped her question and Harry thanked the heavens and nodded with a smile, his erection was painful even freed from his clothes but he wanted to make sure Hermione would enjoy it, she was Hermione, the woman he trusted above anyone else, he always wanted to be good in her eyes, this department wasn’t an exception.
She wrapped her legs around him, the soft of her thighs keeping warm his sides as he took her hands in his and pinned them down, lacing his fingers with hers, her breasts rubbing against his chest, her lips swollen and reddish because of his kisses, she was probably the most passionate woman he knew, for a moment the flashback of their sinful locket kiss made him gasp, this was real here and it was great.
He thrust deep inside her and they cried out in pleasure and tension, he waited for a few moments, he knew she hadn’t been intimate with someone in a long time, he didn’t want to hurt her in anyway so he waited for her to move first and she did, moving her hips and clutching her inner walls around him.
‘Don’t hold back with me,’ her whisper made him shiver to the core, as if reading his mind, how could she know he had held back with all the other women? Was it just a wild guess? Because he had, he had been afraid to be too rough, or to hard or whatever, he was a man and sometimes he needed to just fuck, not overanalyze, not ask ifs and whats, he just wanted to be a lover with someone he trusted and trusted him completely, this was her, Hermione.
They set up a fast rhythm, with Hermione raising her head slightly to bit on his lip, demanding to be kissed and gaining her reward as Harry didn’t stop for a moment to worship her body with his lips, tongue and teeth, his hands either holding hers or keeping her in place while she tortured him with her inner walls and panted words in his ear while he thrust deep inside her as if there’s no tomorrow.
‘Oh Harry! Don’t stop!’ she begged or commanded he wasn’t sure but her words were his reason right now as she gripped a handful of hair and took him in another kiss, he wouldn’t be able to last longer, his senses all full of her, smell, feel, taste, sight, noises… she was everywhere at once and he was overwhelmed. He slipped one hand between their thrusting bodies and found her button close to the point they were joint.
Hermione broke the kiss in a hard gasp as her lips formed a small “o” of silent pleasure before she could arch beneath him as her orgasm washed over her sweaty body, and he needed nothing more, he followed in the downfall, thrusting one, two, three more times before he could come harder than ever before deep inside her, his eyes shut and his lips uttering her name as he remained buried deep within her.
He finally collapsed on her, his head on her breast as she remained panting and smiling, staring up at the ceiling. There was no post-sex talk and that was great as they devoured each other’s feel, Hermione played lazily with his messy locks and he licked and then blew on her sensitive skin, making her shiver along her post-orgasm shudders. They glanced at each other with satisfied smiles.
This was the best idea they ever had… they just didn’t know how quickly it would turn into their worst…
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