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Hermione's Slut Club	By : SuperJ95877 Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 181246 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Hey guys, I redid the third chapter alot. I think its obvious that I put alot more effort into it, and more importantly that my style has changed a bit as well, since its been 4 years. I hope the style doesn't affect the stories fluidity. I felt the original text here didn't mesh with what I want to come next and also seemed a bit scatter-brained and moving too quickly. Hopefully its more cohesive and concise, in turn making it a better read for you guys to enjoy :)

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Hermione sat up in her bed again. It was the third night after her and Lavender's first encounter and she still couldn't get to sleep. Even with all of the physical satisfaction over the last few days that Lavender had brought, Hermione was still needing second and third orgasms before she was tired enough to sleep. Lavender would usually get tired after one or two and only get Hermione off once. She was realizing that though Lavender was popular and well known, she had her flaws. Her tongue work was not up to par as Hermione's was, and she tired quickly of the same thing every night, under the cloak either on her bed or Hermione's. Who knew getting satisfaction could be such a chore? Hermione thought. As she pushed the covers down, she felt her own body ache for touch. She rubbed her pussy through her nightgown; it was already starting to get wet again. It had only been four hours since her last encounter with Lavender, but it seemed to be too long for her body to go without stimulation. Fuck, she thought, I wish Lavender wouldn't pass out so quick. She rubbed harder into her nightgown and panties and felt the warmth coarse through her body. She would need another girl to satisfy her feelings, Lavender just wasn't cutting it. She knew she had to focus on the meetings. Those meetings would be the key that would unlock all of them to her. She figured they could work better together at getting to the first years if they were all comfortable with each other. Hermione let this thought overtake her as she took off her nightgown and rubbed hard into her pussy below her wet panties. They are all so beautiful, why can't I just have them all?

Hermione didn't care this time, she didn't need to cast Muffilatio. Instead, she lay her face in her pillow, her adrenaline pumping, hoping no one would hear her as she rubbed herself to ecstasy. She got on her knees on her four-poster and, with her face still in the pillow, slowly began pulling her panties down, letting the cool November breeze from the open window lick across her wet cunt. It was an exhilarating feeling, and she moaned in pleasure into her pillow. She sat there for a moment, letting the feeling build in her before she slid a finger into her pussy and began pumping it back and fourth hard. Jolts of electric heat ran from her cunt down through her legs and into her arms as she pumped harder into her dripping pussy, her stifled moans growing louder. Her clit met her touch as Hermione panted harder and more passionately into the pillow, her hips grinding back and fourth on her fingers.

Ginny awoke suddenly. The cold breeze from the window gave her a shiver as she sat up. Why the hell is the window open at a time like this? she thought. She laid still for a moment, and then she heard something. It sounded like a fait moan. Puzzled, she looked to her right, and then her left. She froze. She knew who it was. Even though the moans were stifled, she could hear them very well. She had always possessed exceptional hearing, but now she wished she hadn't heard; she was starting to realize what was going on. She never knew Hermione masturbated like this at night. And right where everyone can see her too... Even through their friendship, boys and the like had only come up a few times since they were always so busy with school, and even less any sexual stuff. She hadn't even told anyone that she did Harry that same night they first snogged. Ron'd kill Harry, she thought. Hermione's behavior was not the only unexpected thing. She also felt her pussy getting wet and her face turning red watching Hermione prod her fingers into herself. She was embarrassed as she continued to watch, but she couldn't seem to pry her eyes away from her friends fingers going back and fourth into her cunt. She lay there, watching Hermione's figure squirm and twitch in pleasure. Mmm, I wonder what shes fantasizing about? she thought. Her hand absent-mindedly moved down towards her panties, rubbing over them slowly, as she bit her lip softly. She looks like shes in so much pleasure...I want that she mused. Just as one of her fingers was slipping into her panties, she pulled it away quickly. ...What am I DOING?! she thought to herself. She seemed to have snapped out of it. Why is this getting me so hot? Its settled. I'm talking about this with Hermione tomorrow. She pulled the covers over herself, put her hands at her sides, and tried to fall asleep, trying hard to ignore the moans. She heard a final, louder one, and then silence. She knew Hermione had finished. Why was her mind so turned on by this; that she knew that her friend was masturbating was getting her riled up? No, she thought. Just talk about it with her tomorrow. Go. To. Sleep. She closed her eyes, and finally fell back asleep just as Hermione had dozed off.

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As the previous night was Sunday, it was now Monday morning. Hermione had a bone to pick with Lavender. She sat up in her four-poster, the covers still over her legs. She glanced over at Lavender, still sleeping. Her soft brown hair was askew over her face, her body rising and falling as she breathed slowly. She needed to be satisfied. Lavender either had to step up her game, or Hermione would find someone else. Her nymphomania was starting to affect her in more ways than one. It was consuming all of her time and thoughts.

A little while later, Hermione got up out of bed and got dressed for class, sitting down on her bed stealing looks at her other classmates waking and dressing. So many different bra colors, hearing all of the clicks of the straps. Watching each of the girls pull up their undergarments to conceal what she was after. Nice thong, Lavvy. She smirked at her, staring at her butt. She looked over at Ginny, who was just putting on her robes. Her flaming-red hair fell so nicely about her face and over her breasts; and she was sure that there was some fire-red that accentuated her elsewhere. The slut-club will soon have variety and style, she thought with a grin. Lavender first, she told herself. Don't get too ahead now.

Hermione walked down to the common-room, where everyone was preparing to head out to their first classes. She waited until Lavender came down the stairs, then asked her to come talk to her.

"Lavvy, could you come over here please?" she said with a soft tone. Lavender looked over at her, moved her hair back behind her ear, and walked over to Hermione. They both sat down on one of the couches.

"Hey Hermione, everything alright? I had a great time last night!" she smiled. Hermione sighed.

"Its about that, Lavvy. Well, its just..." she paused and moved in closer, "Its just that I want more from you. I need more." She blushed as she said this, even if she was whispering there were alot of people around, walking and standing. Hermione moved back, and Lavender looked at her.

"You want more? I thought we were fine with how everything was!" she said a bit loudly. One or two people glanced over at them. This was Hermione's chance to make her a full partner in forming the slut club. She knew that she was a desirable girl, and that Lavender needed her. She would use this to her advantage.

"Well, Lavvy," she said quietly, so that the people turned away, "The slut club requires some real dedication. I don't think I'd want anymore of our sessions together unless you're willing to satisfy me when needed, just as I am with you." Lavender blushed now. "I really do want to make the slut club happen, you know. I'm sure that you don't want me to go blabbing about what happened between us to Won-Won, do you?" She looked into Lavender's sweet hazel eyes and smiled. She knew she had her. Lavender stared at her for a moment, and then looked down, moving her hair back over her ear.

"Okay, Okay, I'll show some more dedication. PLEASE don't tell Ron! If that got out well, who knows! We don't have to stop having our sessions!" She looked concerned and flustered. Hermione knew that this would prove to be great for tonight. Mmm...More sweet tension release she thought happily. She smirked.

"Thanks, Lavvy. I knew you'd understand. Lets do something different tonight. I'll meet you at the Seventh Floor, after dinner." She smiled again.

"Oh, Ok. Sounds good Hermione. Well, I'd better be off. Talk to you soon." She got up and walked out of the painting, into the main corridor, moving her hair back over her ear again as she stepped out.

Hermione got up and proceeded to walk out of the common room to her first class before grabbing a few glances at a few of the third-years chests as she walked by. They were chatting away and didn't even notice.

The nymphomania was now starting to take effect on her whole life. It was becoming a real addiction.

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Ginny watched as they both got up. She was watching both of them from the open balcony that allowed vision of the common room. Lavender left in what looked like a hurry. She was curious as to what they were talking about. As Hermione got up to leave, Ginny blushed, remembering last night. I've got to talk to her.

**** 4-15-2012. Hey guys, so I know its been years, but I actually updated the third chapter! You should check it out ASAP and tell me what you think! The fourth chapter is also on its way. I will try to have one at least once a week, but hopefully it will be more often than that. I missed this story and how incomplete I left it, so I came back to finish it. I had a different style of writing then; there will probably be more back story that will evolve and also my style has just plain changed.
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