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Hermione's Furry Little Problem	By : Gandalfs-Beard Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 242840 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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As Hermione came to, she noticed Luna glancing at Harry, who had managed to keep himself covered.
“I think Luna would like to see a bit more of you Harry.” Giggled Hermione as she tugged on his blanket. Harry gave her a lopsided grin.
“Oh... er... yeah! Alright.” Harry replied, blushing.
Hermione pulled the cover away exposing Harry’s erect penis. Luna’s eyes got even bigger when she saw it up close. She had only ever seen real ones once before today-when she had from a distance spied on some teenage boys skinny-dipping in a pond near her home during the summer. But Luna had been looking at penises in issues of Naughty Witches magazine which Padma had hidden under her bed since the beginning of the year, and she had been dying to get a chance to play with one.
Padma and Parvati had told her how fun it was. Padma had even been bold enough to approach an older Ravenclaw boy she liked. But like Parvati, Luna was scared of the older boys. Most of the second year boys were dim and still thought girls were another species... and everybody thought Luna was a weirdo anyway.
Until today, Luna had been resigning herself to nobody who she liked ever wanting her. She was used to not being liked. But it made her sad. She was lucky to at least have Padma and Parvati. And Parvati had been right about how sweet Hermione and Harry were. They were really kind and generous to consent to being with Luna.
“Can... Can I touch it?” Luna asked eagerly. “Parvati showed me how.”
Harry’s eyes flicked to Hermione and she nodded, her tail bobbing happily. Luna was nice.
Luna touched Harry’s erect penis gingerly. Then she clasped it in her warm hands. Harry thrilled at her touch and let out a little sigh. Luna began to masturbate Harry, stroking him gently. Feeling yet another pretty girl’s hands on him was almost too much. Harry couldn’t believe that so many girls wanted to be with him now that he was with Hermione-and that Hermione was letting them.
Harry wondered if he was just getting lucky because of Hermione’s furry tail and ears. But the way Luna was hypnotically gazing at his erection with wide eyes, her face only inches away as she stroked it suggested otherwise. Luna was rapt, her mouth gaped, and the tingling in her groin pulsed, sending a pleasurable sensation cascading through her body. She continued to masturbate Harry with one hand, and put her other one between her own thighs.
Seeing Luna finger her slit, and her little breasts bouncing as she stroked his penis topped Harry off. He couldn’t help himself. Harry groaned as he lost himself in a wave of euphoria and ejaculated several times all over Luna’s face and into her open mouth.
Luna gave a happy little shriek of surprise and giggled. Hermione rolled on the mattress laughing, her furry tail flailing in the air.
“I’m sorry Luna...” Harry gasped, “I tried to hold it until you backed off a bit.”
But Luna just smiled as she curiously tasted Harry’s semen and swallowed it.
“That’s alright Harry,” Luna said, giggling. “Parvati told me what would happen, but I wanted to see it up close for myself.”

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Harry and Hermione had left Luna with an open invitation for another get-together, which she had joyfully accepted. Hermione was content for the rest of Sunday. Harry couldn’t be happier. He had enjoyed Luna’s attention, and he was very fond of Parvati, but the most important thing to him was that they made Hermione happy. For Harry, him having sex with them was a bonus.
Monday in Potions was very odd. Snape still seemed to be in a mood regarding the Slytherins and Ron Weasley, and by outward appearance he still seemed to be ignoring Hermione and Harry. But Harry could have sworn he had caught Snape glancing at him with an almost sorrowful look several times out of the corner of his eye.
Harry turned in another perfect potion. Snape raised his eyebrows in surprise, gave Harry a good mark, and said nothing. When it came time for Defence Against the Dark Arts, Harry and Hermione found that it had been mysteriously canceled, so they went down by the lakeshore to practice by themselves.
Tuesday was another stormy day. At breakfast, one of the school owls swooped in and dropped a soggy package on Hermione’s head. She looked up crossly only to have another owl throw a thick wet envelope in her face. Ron and Seamus laughed nastily. Hermione glared at them, her fluffy tail twitching angrily, then looked to see what the owls had brought.
Hermione was satisfied to see that Harry’s boxers had arrived promptly. But her heart leapt in her throat when she saw that the other piece of mail was a response from her parents to the letter she had sent them Sunday evening. With great anxiety she grabbed Harry’s arm. He looked at Hermione in alarm.
“Are you alright? Do you want to go Hermione?” He asked.
“Please. Yes Harry... I... I can’t look at this here.” Hermione said with a panicky voice, clutching the package and the large envelope to her chest. Hermione seemed so distraught, that Harry thought it best to return to their quarters.
He sat next to her on their settee and put his arm around her. His own heart thumped anxiously when he saw that the envelope was from her parents. Hermione stared at the envelope for a moment. Then, biting her lip, she tore it open. A muggle newspaper and a letter flopped onto the table.
She read through the letter quickly and promptly burst into tears.
Harry’s heart sank. Whatever was in Hermione’s letter was not good. He picked up the letter and read it as Hermione sobbed into his chest. It appeared to have been written by her mother.
Dear Hermione,
I am so sorry darling. It’s simply awful what has happened to you. Thank you for sending us a picture. I wish you had written us sooner when it happened. Your father is beside himself. And I wish I could tell you that he is sorry for you too, but he seems to be extremely angry at the moment. He wants to pull you out of Hogwarts immediately and send you off to have plastic surgery to remove the abnormalities.
He is refusing to have you at home until you agree to have it done and leave Hogwarts forever. And I do understand his point. It will be too difficult for you to have a normal life in our world. And we have the practice to think of. How many people will want to have a dentist whose daughter is half-cat?
I don’t think your father should be issuing such a harsh ultimatum. It’s very unkind. But you must see that it is for the best dear. I miss you, and want to see you at Easter. Please come home from that horrible school and have the surgery as soon as possible.
I love you

Mum
PS: I know you really like the Potter boy. But how well do you really know him? You should see the papers, they’re all going on about his dreadful uncle. You might want to reconsider your friendship. By all accounts he is damaged goods, and potentially unstable.
Harry tensed. His hands trembled with rage. Hermione had always told him how kind and supportive her parents were. He didn’t understand how such supposedly nice people could treat her so cruelly. And what was that bit about Uncle Vernon?
He picked up Monday’s Daily Mail and his face turned ashen.
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