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The Horcrux Scheme	By : Ezriela Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 67027 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 2: Constant Vigilance

24 October 1997
Daylight streamed in partially through the small tent, illuminating the interior. Hermione awoke to find herself curled up flush against Harry, with his arms wrapped protectively around her. She stretched her back a little bit and wiggled her hips, in attempt to soothe her now aching muscles. She could feel Harry’s groin nestled against her ass, and blushed as she realized they were both completely naked. Memories from last night flashed through her mind.
“Oh my God,” she whispered in realization.
Her slight movements and whisper seemed to stir something within Harry, as she began to feel his huge cock slowly grind up against her backside, letting out a low moan as he did. She only just began to feel his cock become erect, when behind her, Harry stirred and opened his eyes. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as he seemed to slowly take in his surroundings, and pieced together the previous night’s events as she had only moments ago.
“Uh…mornin’,” he offered lightly.
“Morning,” she replied hesitantly.
Finally realizing that he was in fact nude, and fully erect, he nervously released her from his embrace. She sat up and looked down at him.
“I, uh…I’m so—so, sorry, ‘Mione,” he sputtered. His was mind racing, trying to think of how to approach his next move.
His mind didn’t have much time to think, as he noticed her hand was now moving slowly up his thigh. His cock twitched in anticipation. Her small hand grasped it and began stroking up and down his shaft rapidly.
“I …. Unghh,” he moaned. “Hermione…” His eyes were now shut tightly, enjoying the wonderful friction her hand was creating.
She offered a small moan in response and lowered her head, replacing her hand with her lips; she eagerly licked around the head of his penis, running her tongue down his entire length. He opened his eyes, and looked down, in time to see Hermione take his entire cock inside of her mouth. Groaning, he threw his head back against the pillow, his hands grasping the bed sheets tightly; trying desperately not to grab the back of her head as she quickly bobbed up and down. Hermione’s hands kept busy as well, one resting on his hip, the other gently massaging his balls.
Feeling his orgasm quickly approaching, he pushed her off of him, with great effort. Rolling them over, he climbed on top of her, sliding his cock into her waiting entrance.
Both moaned loudly in appreciation. Wasting no time, he began to thrust deep within her, quickening his pace with every thrust. Harry brought each of her legs to rest on his shoulders, as he continued to pound into her tight mound.
Harry noticed the bright golden color returning to her eyes, when she mischievously moaned, “Why Harry, I never knew you had something in common with Platform 9 ¾,” adding a wink.
Harry smiled, acknowledging her compliment by angling her hips so that he could hit her g-spot with each powerful thrust, causing Hermione to scream in total ecstasy.
Hermione reached in between them, and started to finger her clit, in hopes to bring on her building release. Her whimpering moans, bouncing tits, and the sight of her fingering herself while his cock disappeared inside of her, were all too much for Harry to take.
“HERMIONE!” he grunted as his seed coated her contracting, inner walls.
While still riding out his orgasm, Hermione reached hers, arching her back, moaning and panting as she began to come down. Harry’s arms began to shake and could no longer support his weight. Collapsing on top of Hermione, her hands ran through his hair lovingly. She leaned forwards slightly, and placed a light kiss to his temple, now covered in a light sheen of sweat.
“Good morning indeed,” she joked.
Harry laughed into her neck. Rolling off and laying next to her, his hand caressed her cheek.
“This is mad. I can’t believe any of this is happening,” he replied breathlessly. Her hand moved to gently caress his outstretched arm.
Sighing, she replied, “I know. I don’t know what came over me last night. One minute I was outside, freezing…and the next, I just had to have you.”
Minutes passed by in silence, while they each tried to comprehend what might have happened; when Harry suddenly noticed the locket hanging loosely around her neck.
Grasping the chain, meeting her gaze, “You don’t think—“
Hermione gasped. “Oh my God! Of course!” Her eyes widening in shock.
“What?” he asked.
“Harry,” she sat up. “What if the locket held a connection to, You-Know-Who, and he found a way to, in a way, control anyone who wore it for too long?!”
“Do you think that’s really possible?” asked Harry.
“I honestly don’t know. This is still all new territory for me.” She bit her lip in contemplation.
Harry let out a small laugh, causing Hermione to look at him questioningly.
“Oh. Sorry. I just thought you looked really adorable just then. Makes me wanna have you all over again,” Harry said, leaning in closer to her lips.
Hermione put a hand to his chest, stopping him from coming any closer.
“Whoa, there Mister. We really should do some research about this. Plus, I’m still extremely sore from our previous exploits,” she giggled, blushing as she looked away.
Sighing, “Okaaay. Fine,” he said, collapsing once more against the mattress.
Wincing slightly, Hermione slowly stood up, feeling extreme soreness in places she never knew *could* feel sore. Removing the locket from around her neck, she placed it down on the small table, next to the cot. Cautiously, she redressed.
Walking slowly to her beaded bag at the large table, she searched for any books that could provide a proper answer as to the new possible connection with the Horcrux.
Glancing back towards Harry, she noticed that he had fallen asleep in total exhaustion. Smiling to herself, knowing that she was responsible for the adorable smile that now graced his sleeping features.
With a small wave of her wand, the sheet on the cot moved up to cover Harry’s lower half as he continued to sleep soundly.
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