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Chapter 23: Caught

"Pompous, thick headed, bigoted, sods," Hermione cursed under her breath.

She stalked up the stair cases towards Gryffindor Tower, alone, or more specifically, without Ron, who was currently being reprimanded by Snape for fighting with a group of Slytherins who had been having quite a good laugh discussing "the Gryffin-whore," meaning Harara. The brunette continued stomping up the stairs, muttering insults, ignoring the paintings that were glaring questionably at her. It eluded her how immature, ignorant, and cruel people could be, and to top it all off Ron's firey temper only fueled their taunts, ending up with him being Snape's target.

Sighing, Hermione mumbled the password. She entered into the empty common room, and headed straight towards the boy's dormitories, turning her thoughts back to the very difficult task at hand: convincing The-Boy-Who-Lived to be rational.

'Perhaps Ron being held up by Snape is a blessing,' she thought with a small smirk playing across her face, considering the fact that Ron defiantly isn't the most rational person she knows.

Hermione came to a stop outside the closed door of her friend's room, gathering her thoughts, or rather her plea. She had to make him realize that going to Dumbledor is the only option. Harry may be a powerful wizard, infact maybe one of the most powerful, but he's still a student, and they had no idea what could be in that vial Harara gave him. Considering that this seemed to have something to do with Malfoy, it could be some kind of death potion from Voldemont

She shivered at the thought, and raised her hand to knock on the door, but stopped before ever striking the surface, dropping the hand back to her side.

"Maybe I should grab some of my research first," Hermione muttered to herself, and headed towards the girl's dorm.

In mere moments she was outside the locked door of the room she shared with Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown. With a frustrated sigh Hermione withdrew her wand from her cloak pocket, and gave it a lazy swish, gently saying, "Alohomora."

The lock gave a small click, and soundlessly cracked open, which she began to push through, but stopped dead in her tracks, her jaw dropping to the ground. There, on a bed...naked...were Parvati Patil and Seamus Finnigan...locked together in the most literal and intimate sense. Taking a very quiet and slow step back out of the room, Hermione pulled the door towards her, and piered through the crack, feeling her pussy moisten as she watched her roommate fuck Seamus's long cock. She tried to tear her eyes away, but they were glued in place, unable to resist the urge to watch the pair.

Parvati squatted, hovering over her boyfriend up on her feet, rising onto the balls, her bent knees spread and pointing out at opposing angles as she moved up and down Seamus's shaft at a quick pace. Seamus's hands gripped Parvati's round ass, his long fingers wrapping around her firm globes, giving her the support she needed to thrust, enveloping his member, small sighs and moans echoing throughout the room.

Hermione couldn't help but to undo the button fly of her jeans, and reach inside her panties, gently massaging her puffy labia as Parvati began mumbling obscenities.

"Fuck! Your cock feels so good, Baby!" Parvati moaned, pounding hard down on Seamus's shaft.

The spying Gryffindor let one finger travel up and down her slit, spreading her soft, shaven flesh apart, and biting down on her lower lip to keep from moaning as her finger came in contact with her clit. She rubbed the swollen nub in tight, little circles, watching as Parvati dropped down onto her knees, straddling Seamus's hips, still thrusting up and down as she nuzzled against his neck. The sandy haired boy rubbed and massaged her ass, pulling her cheeks apart, exposing a tight little asshole to Hermione's eyes.

One of Seamus's attentive hands disappeared from Hermione's gaze, and then reappeared as he trailed one glistening finger down the crack of Parvati's ass. She thrusted down hard, a deep moan rising in her throat as he massaged the tight ring of muscle, spreading around the moisture, and then inserted the tip of his wet digit into her backdoor. Parvati released a long series of groans as she fucked Seamus with renewed vigor, her pussy clamping around his impaling rod. She stilled her movements as he began thrusting up into her hard and fast, letting small jolts of pleasure tingle through her body.

Hermione had a perfect view of Seamus's large cock entering and extracting from Parvati's needy pussy over and over again as she trailed a delicate hand up her abdomen until she was firmly turning a hard nipple in her fingers. Her body was burning with need and desire as she dipped her fingers into her wanting hole repeatedly, watching the movements of Parvati and Seamus slow to a gentle pace.

Parvati's long, ebony hair cascaded down to the middle of her back as she sat up, resting her hands on Seamus's chest, rocking her hips back and forth. His hands firmly kneaded her large breasts, drawing throaty moans from her. Hermione was entrained, unable to break her eyes away from the hot scene before her. She could feel the pressure beginning to build like the first sparks of an internal fire, and just as she was about to be engulfed by its flames her sensual movements came to a sudden stop as she heard Seamus's deep and raspy moans.

"Ohhh, Hermione.........Your pussy feels so good," he drawled in his thick Irish accent.

Hermione's eyes widened, and her jaw hit the floor once again as she watched and listened, stunned still, her fingers still gripping one nipple tightly, her other fingers crushing into her clit. Then as Parvati called out Ron's name, the spying Gryffindor felt a warm blush creep across her cheeks.

"Oh, Ron, you fuck me so good!"

"Hermione, you're sooo tight!"

"Fuck my tight, little cunt, Ron!"

Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her friends were fantasizing about her and Ron while having sex! She closed her eyes, not knowing what to think or feel. A part of her was almost angry and felt a little violated, but a bigger part was excited, and hell, what they were doing wasn't anymore, or even as wrong as what she herself was doing.

Realizing that the sounds of ongoing sex had stopped, Hermione's eyes flew open meeting the gaze of a pair of blue and a pair of hazel searching, questioning eyes. Her heart beat wildly against her chest, and her stomach did a flip as the embarrassment of being caught sank into her like a dead weight.

"Well, are you going to just stand out in the hall all day, or are you gonna come in here?" Parvati sighed in mock frustration, removing herself from her boyfriend's lap. "Or did you want someone to catch you masturbating out there while watching us having sex?"

Parvati's words snapped Hermione out of the stunned trance she had fallen into under the couple's glare, wishing the ground would open up, and swallow her whole. She instantly released her nipple, and withdrew her hand from her pants, meekly stepping into the room as the door closed softly behind her. The caught Gryffindor didn't know what to do or say, her eyes darting around the room, avoiding the amused gaze of her friends.

Smirking, Parvati strode over to her roommate, and came to a stop mere centimeters from her.

"That was very naughty of you, Hermione," Parvati mused while unclasping Hermione's cloak, and letting it fall to the floor. Her blue eyes stared intently into Hermione's chocolate ones.

"I...I'm...." Hermione searched for the right words, and her eyes widened as Parvati softly caressed her arms up and down erotically, not seeming at all phased or embarrassed by her nakedness.

"You're what?......Sorry?" Parvati began, her grin widening mischievously.

"Hmm...No, I don't think so.......We know you and Ron were hiding in the closet the other night in the library," she continued, amusement evident in her voice as she thought back to the night when her and Seamus had come into the library, catching a brief glance of Hermione and Ron bolting into the closet. They had thought that maybe if they started snogging, Hermione and Ron would have come out and left" But when they never emerged, the whole situation had only fueled her's and Seamus's excitement.

"I think you were enjoying watching us then, and I think you were enjoying watching us now... I think you're turned on....Is your pussy very wet, 'Mione?"

She didn't wait for Hermione to answer as she slid her fingers into the brunette's still open jeans, searching for her center. Her grin broadened into a triumphant smile as her suspicions were confirmed. Hermione was indeed very wet, almost dripping infact.

"Mmmm......'Mione, you're so hot and wet," Parvati purred in Hermione's ear, pressing her naked breasts against her roommate's clothed ones, still rubbing her finger up and down her wet slit expertly.

"I want to taste you," Parvati's words were soft, yet firm as she plunged her finger deep inside Hermione's needy pussy, gently biting down on the brunette's ear lobe.

Hermione leaned into the touch, a deep sigh being released from within. She watched Seamus from over Parvati's shoulder through heavy, slitted eyes, scanning the length of his completely exposed body. His taunt skin glistened with sweat stretching over firm, hard muscles. Her eyes followed the trail of hair leading down to a long, engorged cock that was firmly being massaged as he watched his girlfriend teasing Hermione.

"Oh gods, Par, stop!" Hermione practically growled, firmly grasping and pulling Parvati's hand out of her pants.

"I...I can't do this," she said softly, thinking of Ron, yet still feeling her desire welling in the pit of her stomach.

Parvati smiled warmly at her friend, understanding. Yet instead of pulling away she slid her fingers up Hermione's stomach, and quickly captured a hard nipple through the thin cloth of her shirt, squeezing gently, grinning as Hermione's eyes fluttered shut.

"Just let me....help you while Seamus fucks me."

With Parvati's words Hermione felt a towering presence behind her, and large, firm hands softly massaged the length of her arms.

"Pleeease, Hermione," the ebony haired girl pleaded.

Before Hermione could protest, Parvati pressed her lips firmly to the brunette's, causing her to lean back against the warm, naked body behind her. A soft tongue reached out to caress Hermione's moist lips, seeking and asking for entrance. With a throaty sigh Hermione complied, parting her lips, allowing her friend's tongue to enter her mouth, and swirl around with her own softly.

She felt warm and safe with the two firm bodies pressed closely in front of and behind her, two sets of hands worshiping her body with gentle touches. She could feel Seamus's hard arousal rubbing up flush against her lower back as his warm breath caressed her neck, soft lips making contact with her skin. Wandering hands grasped the bottom of her shirt, pulling it up over her head as a hand expertly unclasped her bra, the white lace garment sliding down her arms and onto the floor.

Parvati leaned into the half clothed girl, ravishing her lips, their bodies pressing together, erect nipples almost exactly aligned. The ebony beauty nipped playfully at Hermione's tongue, then began to trail a line of wet kisses down to the swell of her breast, the brunette moaning loudly as one nipple was sucked into Parvati's mouth. She could feel Seamus's hands glide down her length, and grasp the tops of her jeans, pulling them down along with her panties. His strong arm wrapped around her, steadying her as she stepped out of the clothing. He placed several wet kisses at the small of her back, his tongue darting out to travel over the slope of her behind. Hermione gasped loudly as Seamus sank his teeth into the tender flesh of her ass, a loud groan following shortly thereafter as his tongue soothed the pain away.

In a desire-filled haze Hermione was lead to the bed that the couple had previously been occupying, and was laid gently down upon it. Parvati bent at the waist standing flush against the foot of the bed, hovering over the brunette, and captured her lips in a searing kiss, her tongue forcefully entering into Hermione's mouth, exploring every nook and cranny.

When the raven haired girl was satisfied that Hermione's mouth had been properly ravished, she moved down the brunettes slender body, her tongue leaving a wet trail behind. Parvati suckled Hermione's breasts deeply as her hands reached down to spread the brunette's legs apart. Hermione cried out as she felt teeth nibbling on her nipples, pinching with just the right amount of pressure to send sparks charged with both pleasure and pain straight to her center.

Cool air caressed Hermione's abused nipples as Parvati moved down her body, ivory teeth sinking into and nibbling her soft flesh along the way until she reached the swollen folds of Hermione's pussy. She spread the brunette completely open, revealing her pink center, and blew on the aroused flesh, teasing the brunette who began bucking her hips, seeking contact.

Seamus stood behind the raven haired Gryffindor, rubbing her tight ass in small circles with one hand, and slowing stroking his erection with the other. He slid his hand down Parvati's smooth backside until his fingers made contact with her wet pussy, and began rubbing up and down her slit. The sandy haired boy continued to stroke himself and his girlfriend, watching intently as Parvati slid two fingers into Hermione, fucking her slowly with them as she lowered her mouth onto the brunette's clit, coaxing needy sounds of pleasure from the writhing girl on the bed.

None of the three even noticed when there was a knock at the door, and not one of them so much as looked up when the door clicked open. Though when the door banged loudly closed all of them jumped, and instantly became focused on the source of the noise; Ron.

For what seemed like hours no one said a word, or moved a muscle, and the silence dampened the air like a heavy weight lingering in the room. You couldn't tell exactly what Ron was feeling by the expression he wore; Shocked? Confused? Angry? It was hard to tell. Though considering the fact that it seemed to be quite hard, one could safely say that he was a little aroused by what he had just walked into.

Then right as the red head began to open his mouth and spring into action, Parvati jumped up, and quickly crossed the room, plastering her naked body against Ron, and practically devouring his mouth with hers. His brown eyes were wide as the ebony haired witch crushed against him, his body stiff against the door behind him.

The red headed Gryffindor stared at Hermione as Parvati lips left his, and kissed the path along his jaw line, leading up to his ear. The brunette stared both guiltily and hopefully back at him, searching for his reaction, feeling ashamed at her own lack of control, while still feeling completely turned on as she watched her roommate coming on to her boyfriend.

"I've wanted you so badly ever since I saw you and ‘Mione watching us in the library," Parvati whispered seductively in Ron's ear, her hands exploring the firm muscles hidden under his cloths.

"Please, Ron. I know you want me, too," she said as she pressed against the evidence of his arousal.

Before he could verbally respond she once again captured his lips with hers. This time it was gentle, and less demanding. Where the other kiss had been one used to quiet any harsh words or thoughts, this one was used to coax, and seduce. To let him know how hot he got her, and how much she wanted him.

With a last glance at Hermione, Ron let his eyes flutter close as he relaxed into the kiss, their tongues mingling together and dancing rhythmically. His arms wrapped around her voluptuous frame, pulling her close to him, his cock straining against his pants as her body pressed against him.

Hermione's eyes were glued to the pair as they embraced each other, their mouths locked together as she felt a strong hand move up her calf until it was massaging the inside of her thigh. Her brown eyes locked with Seamus's hazel as he gave her a sly smile, and leaned over her, placing a soft kiss on her lips before moving his head down between her legs, taking the place Parvati had vacated.

It wasn't long before Ron found himself completely stripped, and was pushed onto the bed so that he was sitting against the head board with his legs spread open, one leg lying on either side of Hermione's head. The ginger haired boy grasped his cock firmly in hand as he watched the ebony haired girl lean over, pressing her lips to Hermione's in a heated kiss.

Ron stroked firmly up and down his shaft, an electric spark traveling through his loins as he saw Parvati straddle Hermione's face, and lower herself onto the brunette's mouth. Hermione's grabbed a hold of the raven haired witch's thighs, and practically dove into the girl's very wet and warm pussy, her tongue thrusting into the dark haired girl's depths, savoring her tangy taste.

A throaty moan escaped Parvati's lips as she bent over and took Ron's cock into her mouth, enveloping the hard flesh. She wrapped one delicate hand around the base, and began stroking in time with her mouth, her tongue swirling torturously around the sensitive head.

Parvati's pussy vibrated delightfully with the sound of Hermione's deep groan as Seamus slowly entered into the brunette, burring himself to the hilt, and moving his hips in a slow motion, causing his cock to massage her cervix. Hermione focused the attention with her tongue on Parvati's clit, circling it slowly before engulfing it, and sucking as she penetrated her with her fingers, and began fucking the dark haired girl with the digits in time with the thrusts Seamus was making.

The foursome seemed to fall into a perfect rhythm, all fucking and sucking together. The strokes Parvati made with her mouth on Ron's cock matching the strokes Hermione was making as she thrusted her fingers inside the raven haired girl. Seamus setting their pace fucking Hermione deeply. All that could be heard where the wet sounds of fluid, and the loud moans echoing throughout the room, the smell of sex lingering in the air.

It wasn't long before Hermione's pussy contracted tightly around Seamus's thrusting cock, forcing him to fall out of the rhythmic time the four had developed, and speed up, her orgasm triggering his as he pulled out and came, coating Hermione's bare ass with his sticky seed.

Parvati moved from Hermione's mouth onto Ron's lap when the brunette began thrashing about, totally engulfed by her orgasm. In one quick motion Ron seethed himself inside the ebony haired girl's box, thrusting up hard inside of her, drawing out a loud scream of pleasure from the girl. He grabbed hold of her waist, and began pumping into her at a frenzied pace, her inner walls jacking him and clamping around him, the pressure in his groin seeming to build to extravagant heights.

When Ron took one of Parvati's firm nipples into his mouth, she threw her head back with a loud moan, and her body began to quiver as a wave of pleasure swept her away. Her spasming pussy milked Ron's shaft intensely until he couldn't contain the built pressure any longer, and finally released, pulling out of Parvati, and letting his cum shoot up, onto her stomach.

When the four became calm, Ron crawled over to Hermione, and engulfed her with his arms, Seamus following suit with his girlfriend. The brunette pulled away just enough to stare into the red head's eyes.

"I love you, Ron.Please, don't be mad at me," she said meekly, worry evident on her face.

Ron caressed the side of her face with soft fingers, soothing the worried look away, and grinned warmly.

"I love you, too, Hermione."
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