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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 List
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Chapter Three – Explorations

‘Hermione…? Hermione, wake up…’ a voice was heard close to the brunette’s ear, she frowned and kept her eyes closed but now someone was tagging at her covers. ‘Hermione you have to wake up, it’s breakfast time… Harry said I should wake you up…’ the voice was heard again and Hermione finally moaned and opened her eyes to be greeted by little Morgana who looked ready for the day. ‘Harry helped me, he says it’s time for the sleeping beauty to wake up…’ Morgana said with a smile and Hermione smiled and took Morgana on her bed with her for a good morning cuddle.

‘That’s what he said?’ Hermione asked sleepily but with a smile on her face.

‘Yes, he also said something about you and your sleeping schedule but I didn’t understand,’ Morgana reported and Hermione chuckled as she felt her cheeks flaming. She and Harry had talked about the ruined sleep schedule they had in the past days as their new deal was keeping them from sleeping at nights…

It had been a few days ever since Harry and Hermione made the deal of only sex and so far it was working amazingly, every frustration, every worry and problem was vented at nights in Hermione’s bedroom or Harry’s, whichever was the closest from their snoging spot, Harry almost never left Hogwarts for the night and his flat hadn’t seen him for days, Hermione couldn’t be happier to have him there, it was great.

The term had started beautifully and the first Quidditch match was to take place the next day with Gryffindor playing against Hufflepuff, Hermione was doing great as the Transfigurations teacher and Harry’s seminar was quiet successful with a lot of students taking part in – even if half of them was the Potter fanclub-, Morgana had also adjusted, being the favorite girl of the entire school and having most of the teachers baby sitting by now, from Neville who took her to the greenhouses and taught her the use of various herbs to Hermione herself who had her as a living example of small transfigurations in the advanced classes, of course that sometimes had its toll as Morgana had begged of her Godmother not to change back to normal her transfigured pink hair Hermione had created in the chapter of “How to disguise yourself without potions.” for the seventh years…

Hermione was moving down the stairs twenty minutes later, all awaken and ready for the day as Harry was on the common room’s couch, reading the Prophet or rather flipping through its pages to make sure no fake scandal was there with their names in, they both knew the newspaper could have a first class “scandal” if it was for their secret deal to be learnt but they both had kept the secret safe, even if sometimes it was difficult.

‘Good morning,’ he said with a smile and gave her a kiss on the cheek, they both made sure they would be separated by the time Morgana was to be up as a little child can reveal a lot of things by accident but they didn’t mind, they were both morning people anyway.

‘Hey you,’ Hermione answered and they both smiled at each other for a long moment, the night before evident in their post-awesome-night glow.

‘Can you stop staring at each other so we can go and eat? I’m starving, Mione…’ Morgana complained as her little blue eyes traveled from Hermione to Harry and back to her with a pout on her lips. The adults chuckled and Harry scooped Morgana up in his arms – like every morning- and the trio started moving outside their common room to be greeted by students who were moving to the Great Hall and took Morgana by the hand to escort her, the girls of the houses loved the little girl.

‘Sometimes I think she’s Ron’s, with all the appetite and pouts…’ Harry said and Hermione chuckled but shook her head.

‘Naah… The ginger gene would have been plugged in…’ Hermione said and Harry shrugged with a smile, Morgana was already a couple of feet before them with a bunch of five years from Gryffindor. As the two kept on moving down the corridor they were greeted by a very lost to her world, professor Trelawney, the woman turned her eyes on them the moment she felt or saw them.

‘Oh my dear children!’ the woman called out and gripped Hermione’s and Harry’s arms as the two stood by each other’s side, she looked oddly… happy. ‘I feel… I feel happiness radiating from you two,’ the odd professor said and both Harry and Hermione actually widened their eyes in surprise at her announcement, probably the first accurate in the years they knew her if someone excluded the prophesy and the first that didn’t predict Harry’s certain death … ‘You two… you two have been united!’ the professor called out and both Harry and Hermione blushed fiercely as students passed by them and looked at the professor who seemed as if in ecstasy.

‘Uhm yes, we’re we’re friends…’ Hermione stammered and smiled uncomfortably at some students who passed by and chuckled.

‘Yes, we’re united as friends,’ Harry rushed to verify Hermione’s words and Trelawney looked at them through her huge glasses.

‘Yes, yes, but there is something more, something fantastic, something great! This is what my third eyes is seeing, I can see the glow of happiness on you,’ the professor said and this time both Harry and Hermione moved a step back from her, if they stayed there a moment longer she would be revealing even what angles they liked.

‘Uhm yes, our friendship is better than ever, now excuse us but we must go and find Hermione’s Goddaughter!’ Harry said as he gripped Hermione’s arm and dragged her down the corridor as Trelawney watched them in confusion.

‘Oh yes… his and the blonde’s child, you should go my dears!’ the professor said as Harry and Hermione were already away, all fearful and blushed.

‘Is she kidding me? She has epiphanies at the worst moments possible, she had scared the shit out of me when she had predicted Wormtail’s reunion with Voldemort, does she always have to do that?’ Harry asked and Hermione was still looking behind her as Trelawney had said something about Morgana’s father, it was the only thing she still had in her mind after the shock of the divination professor’s epiphany.

‘I don’t know… all I know is that we should avoid her in the future…’ Hermione said as they both entered the great hall from the professor’s door and tried to calm down as Morgana left the Gryffindor table and moved close to them in the seat between them so they could have their breakfast, they hardly had a bite…

~*~

‘Oh Harry, yes, don’t stop, oh…’ Hermione moaned loudly as he kept thrusting inside her body as he held her against the large bathtub’s wall, the water around them moving in waves because of their frantic coupling. Harry’s head was thrown on her shoulder, his lips gasping hard as he tried to hold on for her, he was so close and after an entire day of classes and worry over what Trelawney had almost revealed they were finally free and safe to enjoy each other.

‘Please - don’t talk,’ Harry gasped in his struggle not to end this before it should but Hermione was an evil person, he had gotten to learn that in the past days after years of knowing her. Her voice was so distracting and having her gasping in his ear was even worse so he gripped a handful of her hair and pulled, revealing her neck for him to ravish. He gasped and groaned the moment he felt her inner walls torturing him, clasping and unclasping him on purpose, he knew when she trembled around him because of her orgasm, those tremors were faster, more uneven as her body was being shaken, now she was clutching him at will, she was cheating!

He lifted his eyes to hers and as a good girl, she kept her lips sealed, as she had been told to, but her eyes told him everything he needed but didn’t want to know as he lost all composure and climaxed hard inside her, screaming out her name in pleasure. When he was finally back on earth, he hugged her and took her with shaky legs from the wall so he could have his back to it and held her around him with her legs and arms still wrapped on him. He was slightly out of breath when he managed to speak.

‘Why you did this? I could manage…’ he said in a harsh voice and frowned in confusion when he saw her smiling.

‘I was exploring something about myself.’ Hermione said and Harry waited for her to elaborate. ‘I thought that since we’re having this great deal, I should learn more about my sex abilities through it, this time, I wanted to see how quickly I can make my partner climax.’ Hermione said and Harry looked at her with his jaw dropped.

‘You used me!’ he called out and after a moment they both chuckled as Hermione nodded.

‘Oh don’t be so dramatic, Potter, we’re using each other in this anyway,’ Hermione said, Harry was ready to stop her, tell her that they weren’t using each other, but he wasn’t sure what h is answer would be when she would ask about what they were doing then, so he kept his mouth shut. ‘After all, I’m sure you will want to use me too in some of your own explorations… like going down on a girl?’ Hermione said boldly but Harry shook his head with an expression of smugness.

‘Hmm no, I don’t need practice or checking out something like that, I’m great in it…’ Harry said and Hermione was genuinely surprised at his statement, in the past days they hadn’t gone down on each other and Hermione had been curious about his abilities but now she was surprised at this hidden confidence. Hermione chuckled and Harry looked at her.

‘Are you sure? It’s not an easy thing…’ Hermione tried to approach it differently and Harry shook his head again.

‘I’m positive, Hermione…’ Harry said and Hermione kept smiling, maybe his exes didn’t want to hurt his feelings about this, she wouldn’t push it, however Harry spoke and made her curiosity along her surprise even greater. ‘If you’re a good girl, I could show you next time, now I really have to go to bed, tomorrow I must go to the ministry for the reports of the seminar and then we have the Quidditch match.’ Harry said and Hermione pouted and untangled herself from him as they were still in the hot water.

‘But… but I didn’t… I didn’t...you know!’ Hermione said, not so bold anymore about admitting her want to climax too but this time Harry smirked and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.

‘You used me, there is a price to pay for that,’ Harry said as he stood close to her with them not hugging each other anymore, his hand traveled within the water and between her legs, making her gasp. ‘And besides, you can keep up on your own, imagining me down there until I give you the true proof that I’m a master…’ Harry said and Hermione actually felt her cheeks flaming, her jaw dropping and her body trembling as he took his hand away and moved out of the tub in all his naked glory.

‘Honestly!’ she called out as he wrapped a towel around him and waved at her good-night.

~*~

‘And now! The first match of the term between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff!!!’ the student that had taken over the position of the spokesman for the matches called out, the boy seemed ecstatic and Harry and Hermione chuckled as they watched him. Hermione had been having a “long face” for Harry who was trying to “make up” for leaving her like that in the tub but so far she did her best to ignore him, only occasionally giving a grin or a small smile at his tries and little words in her ear when none looked.

‘Hermione, Harry, look!’ Morgana called out as she hopped on Hermione’s lap the moment the teams moved up in the air of the pitch, sending everyone in cheering and screaming for the match. Harry smiled as he looked at Hermione and Morgana, both smiling and beaming for the match that was to begin, Hermione had resisted on wearing a Gryffindor scarf, now the teacher had to be neutral but she had worn a t-shirt beneath her robes. Morgana looked at Harry too and smiled, he had to admit, he loved seeing Hermione with a little one on her lap, she looked beautiful.

FRIEND CARD the voice similar to Hermione’s screamed in his head and he tore his eyes away from his best friend and Morgana so he could look at the pitch, he didn’t like what he saw.

A lot of the girls in the stands started screaming when Cormac McLaggen moved out to the center of the pitch and the teams moved around him. He gave a dazzling smile at the stands with his fanclub and smirked up at the stand of the professors and Harry felt his hands fisting on their own as he could see McLaggen was looking at Hermione, with the corner of his eye, Harry saw Hermione’s uncomfortable face and her turn to Morgana as she told her something about the game’s rules, Harry felt as if winning the House Cup for himself.

The match started and Harry watched with wary eyes as McLaggen moved on his own broom and flew up in the air so he could supervise the game. The teams were good and Morgana had the time of her life as she cheered for Gryffindor mostly, the rest of the professors watched with interest and McGonagall was clearly giving a small smile every time Gryffindor scored.

Harry and Hermione cheered and yelled during the match and they both had to take Morgana closer as she kept moving close to the barrier of the stands in her excitement, she was a big Gryffindor supporter even if her mom was a Ravenclaw.

McLaggen kept on checking Hermione and many times flew close to the professors’ stands and made some unnecessary move with his broom, causing the female population of the students to squeal and clap, Harry rolled his eyes as McLaggen was obviously trying to impress Hermione and show him that his own decision to choose Ron over him for the keeper’s position was wrong back in their school years.

‘Why doesn’t he just stop with all this show? He misses half the game…’ Harry finally said annoyed and Hermione grinned.

‘Let him, who cares?’ her answer made him smile and nod his head, thankfully she didn’t care about McLaggen and that made Harry really happy.

The game ended with a quick movement of Gryffindor’s seeker, catching the snitch and sending the Gryffindors in their first victory of the term, both Harry and Hermione stood on their feet and clapped for their house in joy. The players left the pitch and Harry and Hermione started moving back to the castle with Morgana playing around them, Harry held Hermione’s hand, mostly in instinct but soon felt her stopping as McLaggen caught up with her and got almost before Hermione and scooped Morgana up in his arms.

‘Some game, huh?’ he asked Hermione, completely ignoring Harry whose blood was boiling already.

‘Yes… Gryffindor was great,’ Hermione said and left Harry’s hand to hold Morgana who was looking at McLaggen with interest but looked at Harry and Hermione as well, not sure if it was right for someone to hold her. Hermione took the child in her arms and waited for McLaggen to finish his words so they could move.

‘Could we talk in private?’ McLaggen asked and finally glanced at Harry whose face was a mask of anger, he couldn’t even control his emotions when a man with interest on Hermione was concerned… However, he was ready to move away and give Hermione some space, he had no real claim on her, he knew that even if it hurt, Hermione’s hand kept him there.

‘I’m sorry, Cormac but Harry and I must go to our tower…’ Hermione said and moved but Cormac held her back with his body.

‘Not even for a minute?’ he asked suggestively and Hermione smiled sweetly at him, he obviously didn’t like no for an answer.

‘Not even for a second,’ she replied and moved finally with Harry by the hand who almost puffed his chest like a peacock.

Harry held Hermione’s hand in his as they moved up in their tower, Hermione had no afternoon classes as Minerva had helped with free afternoons for Morgana’s care but she had essays to correct so Harry took over the baby sitting in Morgana’s bedroom while Hermione remained in the common room to do her job, they didn’t say a word about McLaggen.

When it was dinner time, Harry took Morgana and instead of going to the Great hall they sneaked into the kitchens and took food for three people so they could have their diner in the common room. Hermione had a small break and joined them.

‘Thank you for this, it would take me forever if I was to go to the great hall,’ Hermione said as she enjoyed her meal, Harry smiled and stroked her back as he was sat on the couch and she and Morgana were sat indian-style on the floor by his sides.

‘You’re welcome, we needed a peaceful meal anyway, the day was loud and hyper…’ Harry said and at that moment, Morgana yawned but kept up with her turkey sandwich, Harry smiled. For the past hours, while he played with Morgana, his mind was on Hermione and how overprotective he felt of her that afternoon, the uncomfortable feeling he had when he was before her and Ron and some of their moments had magnified to something that he couldn’t tag… could it be jealousy? No, you feel jealous of someone when you want him for you, Harry had Hermione in the ways he wanted, they trusted each other with their souls, they were comfortable with each other, they even had sex for crying out loud, so why? Was it because he was afraid of someone taking her away from him and along her their bond? No, it wasn’t that either, Hermione had boyfriends ever since the end of their school years and still, he was the main person she was close to, even Ron didn’t top that before or after his and Hermione’s short-timed relationship…

So what was it?

‘Harry Potter, are you listening to me?’ Hermione’s voice pulled him out of his thoughts and saw both ladies looking at him amused. ‘This, Morgana is how our Harry gets lost in Wonderland…’ Hermione teased and Harry poked her on the shoulder playfully. ‘I was asking if you could get her ready for bed while I finish my essays? I’m almost done,’ Hermione said and Harry smiled and nodded.

‘Of course, come on, Morgana, time for bed, Godmother spoke,’ Harry said all authority and teasing and the little girl giggled as she was done with her food, she hugged Hermione tightly and they kissed goodnight and then Harry took her by the hand and led her upstairs, glancing at Hermione before he could go.

Brushing teeth was funny, especially when they attacked each other with the toothpaste, Harry helped the little girl with her pajamas and thought of talking to Hermione about going at Andromeda’s for the weekend, he had missed Teddy and he would love to play with Morgana.

‘Harry will you read for me?’ Morgana asked and Harry smiled and nodded as he sat above the covers on the bed, he took the book Morgana and Hermione had chosen from the library and Harry smiled as the book was about magical creatures, trust these two to choose an actual guide than a children’s book for bedtime stories…

‘OK… chapter ten, and don’t ask many questions, Hermione’s good at this…’ Harry said and Morgana grinned and nodded her little head.

‘Manticore

XXXXX - Greece

A sentient creature, capable of intelligent speech but not classified as a being due to its violent tendencies, a manticore has a human-like head, a lion's body, and the tail of a scorpion. The tail secretes a venom that is instantly fatal to a victim of its sting. A manticore's skin repels virtually all known charms, so it is extremely difficult to subdue by magic. In 1296, a manticore seriously wounded someone but was let off because no one dared go near it.

Manticores originated in Greece. Although this is never stated, it seems possible that like the acromantula, manticores may have originated as a wizard-bred species specifically created to guard treasures, strongholds, and the like, and thus serving as an example of why the Ban on Experimental Breeding is so important.’

’Are you sure this is right for your age?’ Harry finally asked, Morgana grinned and nodded.

‘Now tell me a story you know about this creature, that’s how Hermione does it, she says if I remember a story I will remember the creature.’ Morgana said and Harry shook his head in disbelief, Hermione had infected the poor child…

‘OK… well, in my first mission as an Auror, they send me to check an illegal package that had been sent from the Mediterranean and it turned out to be a Manticore….’ Harry said and Morgana’s eyes widened.

‘NO WAY!’ the girl called out and Harry laughed, she was getting so excited she wouldn’t sleep.

‘It wasn’t that much of an encounter, it tried to kill me, I stunned it and it didn’t work so me and my team had a struggle with it and finally sent to the magical creature’s department, but I have to tell you, it was so creepy seeing such a creature…’ Harry said as he recalled his first mission, it had been boring at first but the moment the Manticore was out of its cage, he had been in too much action, especially when the creature attacked with its deadly tail.

‘Wow… but it would be a cool Patronus form,’ Morgana said and Harry looked at her in wonder.

‘How do you know about the Patronus?’ he asked and the girl smiled.

‘Mummy’s forming her Patronus so I could play… what is your Patronus?’ she asked with her little teeth showing up every time she smiled at him, wanting answers.

‘It’s a stag, the male deer,’ Harry answered with a smile and Morgana smiled.

‘Nice…’ she praised and Harry grinned and thanked her with a nod. ‘And Hermione’s?’ she asked and Harry smiled.

‘An otter, these little creatures that can live both in water and on ground…’ he replied and Morgana smiled before she could stop a yawn.

‘Good, it’s like Hermione, both with muggles and wizards…’ she said and Harry smiled as he hadn’t thought about it like that, he kissed Morgana on the forehead as the girl rubbed her eyes.

‘Now it’s time for you to go the dreamland until tomorrow morning.’ Harry said and Morgana nodded and smiled as Harry arranged the covers better around the little girl.

‘Nighty night, Harry,’ she said as Harry left her room and smiled from the door.

‘Nighty night, princess,’ he replied and closed the door carefully as Morgana wasn’t afraid of being alone, too much absorbed in fairylands her mother had taught her about…

Harry moved down the stairs to the common room and found Hermione standing before the desk, by her chair and looking outside the window, she was supporting her body on the desk’s edge and her eyes were lost outside. Harry approached and placed a hand on her back as he moved to her chair and sat down, looking at her by his side.

‘Tired?’ he asked and Hermione nodded with an obvious nod.

‘Exhausted,’ she replied and Harry nodded too.

‘You’re alright? With McLaggen and all?’ he asked carefully and Hermione smiled this time.

‘I’m fine, I think I can handle him without you killing and burying him in the Forbidden Forest…’ Hermione said and Harry laughed.

‘I could always arrange a tragic accident or a mysterious disappearance…’ Harry said as he stood up and moved before Hermione, trapping against her the desk, with a wave of his hand, all the corrected essays moved in their stacks on the couch so the desk could be clean.

‘Let me relax you…’ he whispered in her ear, after the long day, he wanted to be with her, to vent his frustrations and discomfort from seeing another man courting her like that but above all, he wanted to make her feel better…

They met in a passionate kiss and soon they were hugging each other, their hands roaming on their bodies, Hermione was ready to take off Harry’s blouse but he stopped her gently.

‘No… let me prove you something…’ he whispered huskily in her ear and he moved her a step to their side so they could be between the chair and the desk, he raised her thighs for her to sit on the desktop and he moved between her legs. ‘Let me play with you…’ he whispered again as he unclasped the buttons of her robes and revealed the Gryffindor t-shirt she still wore. ‘This will stay…’ he whispered and he moved to the button of her cotton trousers. ‘This will go,’ he whispered before he could capture her lips, she gasped against him the moment her trousers were gone through magic, just like her bra beneath the blouse, making her breasts react at the sudden change of texture against them. Harry’s hands were everywhere at the same time and Hermione moaned in protest the moment he broke the kiss and lifted her t-shirt as to pay attention on her left breast.

‘It will be worthy, I promise…’ he said with a small smirk as he engulfed one nipple with his teeth and pulled playfully, making Hermione moan and wrap her legs around his waist in her try to have him close, he gripped her ankles and set her legs on the desk, her soles touching the desktop, having her completely open for him…

He sat on the chair behind him and grinned up at her, she watched him with labored breath as he made her panties vanish as well, revealing her core to him. She glanced behind her for a moment, afraid Morgana could wake up but she gasped hard the moment she felt his lips sucking straight to her clit.

‘None will disturb us…’ he murmured against her, the vibrancy of his unshaved jaw made moan hard before he could have his tongue torturing her once again. Hermione gasped and threw her head back, he was good at teasing. One hand supported her on the desktop while the other clutched at his hair, keeping her in place, his own hands either massaged her inner thighs, touched her belly or slipped beneath the blouse to squeeze her breasts, he was overwhelming with his touch but she groaned his name loud and clear the moment she felt him separating her lips as to have her core, he slipped his fingers inside and found her warm and wet, he stood from the chair and captured her breast again from above the blouse, torturing the nipple with the fabric in his mouth and the cold it suffered from the wet blouse, his fingers hitting all the right spots, Hermione wasn’t sure if she had felt the end approaching that fast… she panted and tried to capture his lips with hers but he avoided the kiss and rasped in her ear.

‘You won’t come that quickly, you will when I decide for you to come for me…’ his voice sent chills down her spine, in her hazed mind she admitted her was a master at this, these commands, his hands, his voice, his technique could drive a woman crazy. He returned down to her body, kissing her neck, her breasts and belly and moved back to her core once more, this time plugging his tongue in, having Hermione crying out, she was so close as he kept ravishing her body.

‘Oh God, Harry! Please…’ she begged as she held him by the shoulder now and scratched aimlessly at his clothed skin.

‘Please what, Hermione?’ Harry asked as he inserted two fingers inside her while his thumb played with her clit, his fingers inside hitting her upper walls with skill.

‘Please…’ she gasped, it wasn’t always easy for her to say out loud what she wanted in bed, especially with Harry’s eyes piercing into her soul, but he had driven her to such levels of ecstasy no other man had before.

‘Please make me…come,’ she whispered and Harry moved back on his feet and captured her lips with his in a steamy kiss as his hands kept working on and inside her while she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, he felt her first tremors and mercilessly withdrew his fingers from her body, making her actually claw his shoulders even above his t-shirt.

‘No…’ she gasped close to him but tried to hold back, she was ready, clutching at nothing as he tortured her, a moment after she felt his fingers back inside her thrusting with speed and her body just surrendered as she screamed out and came, arching against him.

After her amazing orgasm, she felt his arms setting her on the desktop carefully and she could only pant and spasm from the aftershock as his hands caressed her thighs and waist, her mind was in a cloud but she gasped and widened her eyes a few moments later as she felt him slipping inside her, stretching her oversensitive body. In instinct she could only wrap her legs around him as he pulled her against him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders and her hands having handfuls of his hair in her desperate try to hold on for the ride.

‘Harry… I couldn’t have another one so fast…’ she whispered as he nipped at her jaw and neck.

‘Yes you can… and you will, for me,’ he whispered against her lips before he could kiss her hard and start thrusting.

They moved together in a desperate rhythm, their muffled groans and moans filling the room as they tried to reach ecstasy, the sound of skin colliding with skin echoing in their ears along the small squeaking of the desk, this was their first time outside their beds and it was explosive.

They came together, finally breaking the kiss as to cry out each other’s names as Harry penetrated her one, two, three more times before he could be completely done. He literally collapsed on her as Hermione kept her limbs wrapped around him as her breast heaved with gasps, her body still trembling around him.

He smiled satisfied, pleasuring Hermione had been one of the best experiences of his life, in his hazed mind, she was his and he had just proved it, her flaming cheeks, her desperate breathing, her smell, her body her eyes all dazzled and dark were the best thing he had ever seen, and the most erotic and it was all his, not McLaggen’s not anyone’s, she was his.

‘Harry…’ Hermione whispered after a few moments, her hand playing with his hair. The day had been long and she had needed an erotic kind of comfort from Harry, to make her feel better, to make her feel safe from McLaggen’s annoying chase that made her feel so uncomfortable, she had Harry now, even like that and she didn’t want complications, she had never imagined such pleasure… none of her previous lovers had been that good and she couldn’t believe her body was still shuddering in sharp shocks, Harry knew how to make her feel great.

‘I will move in a moment…’ he gasped in exhaustion and Hermione smiled and kissed the top of his head.

‘No, it’s ok, I just wanted to tell you I shouldn’t have doubted you, you’re the master at this…’ Hermione said and Harry moved his head to look at her, his face all cocky with the grin on his face, the sweat still on his skin and his hair messier than ever…

‘Thank you, professor…’ Harry said and Hermione grinned and squealed the moment he slapped her thigh playfully. He finally straightened up but took Hermione with him who refused to unwrap herself from him, she summoned her clothes and they moved up in that embrace through a couple of stumbles and giggles and finally reached Harry’s bedroom, where Harry had them both collapsing in his bed, the day had finally caught up with them and Harry had only time to cover them both with the duvet before sleep could take over them to a land where there are no commands and no illusions… only the bravery to admit what you feel…
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