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Over Slept
By 2CRsgt
Disclaimer: I have no claim to the Harry Potter series. Unless real life interferes, updates. No money is made or asked for.
“Speaking/Talking” ‘Thoughts/Pondered’ "SHOUTING/SCREAMING/YELLING"
Hermione Granger – 15
Harry Potter – 14
Last Chapter
Sunday, July 2^nd1995
Hermione
Hermione pressed her smooth young body against Wynne’s body, her breasts firmly pressed against his chest. She could feel her nipples harden under their combined eyes. Wright, she was prepared for, she opened her legs for his friend willingly but an audience of a half dozen strangers or so? When she thought about it, ‘Well why not? Hundreds of people have seen my everything back at the Park so what’s a few seeing me get shagged?’ Hermione rolled over to expose her full front.
Wynne grinned at his friends, “She wants more. We need a bigger bed.”
Chapter 3
Sunday, July 2^nd1995
In the Hall
Wynne, Wright and friends pulled Hermione off the bed and out the door. Wynne lowered his head and he said in a low voice to Hermione, “You’re going to get fucked long and hard in every way we can think of all night long.”

Hermione nodded. She had read of all sorts of different ways she hadn’t tried yet. “We better eat first then or we’ll have to stop in the middle of fun an’ games later.” She laughed, “I’m sure everyone’d love my stopping for a mid BJ dinner break.”
Wynne moaned, “No, no they would not.” He nodded and raised his voice, “HEY, EVERYONE. IT’S AFTER 6. WHAT SAY WE EAT AND WORK OFF THE POUNDS AFTER.”
“HEY!” A freshman girl protested as she unhooked her bra.
Someone slapped her bottom.
“Not you Gwen. You’re perfect.”
“Some of us are overdressed.” She pointed at him with the hand that held her bra.
“Some of the guys still have their clothes on so why don’t we order take-out?” A naked girl in the crowd asked. She helped her friend step out of her knickers.
“And they can pay for being so slow to strip,” another girl called, “unzip me.”
Someone laughed, “I can just see the delivery boy if you answered the door bare arsed.”
Co-Ed kicked off her knickers. “I wouldn’t answer the door. No pockets for cash.” Other co-eds laughed when she slapped her bare hips.
“I’LL PUT IT ON MY DAD’S CARD IF I CAN FRICK YA! A man with an Irish brogue shouted.
“DONE!” She shouted back.
Wynne sat on a hall bench and had Hermione sit crossways on his lap. With almost everyone talking and joking about what should be ordered and who should answer the door as well as who’s paying, no one noticed Wynne spread Hermione’s legs and part her folds. His fingers slipped in Hermione’s already slick entrance with two of his fingers. He slowly teased Hermione’s sensitive bundle of nerves in her while he whispered, “Don’t move, and don’t make a sound…” He pinched her ass.
“But they already…” Hermione sucked in a breath when Wynne’s free hand pinched her nipple next. All the other girls had no clothes on so why should it matter? Hermione did what she was told to avoid being pinched again. At Hogwarts she was in charge. Hermione told Harry where and when and the twins asked. Being ordered like this was different. It made her wet.
“Sit still, not a peep,” He ordered. Hermione forced herself not to move while the fingers of one of Wynne’s hands started to pump in her. She bit her lip and tried to sit still when Wynne’s fingers grazed her nerves and caused Hermione to arch her back and stifle the sounds in her throat before anyone heard. Hermione squirmed on Wynne’s lap while he continued to pump her with his hand. Her nipples were hard as pebbles and she had to bite her lips to keep quiet. To make her torture worse she could feel Wynne’s hardon rub on her thigh and his fingers pinched her where he wanted a nipple, the tip of her nose and her ass cheek. Even with almost everybody else naked or nearly so Hermione had to stay quiet and not move as Wynne’s fingers wiggled in her and the other hand did what it wanted to.
Hermione looked to the left and there stood Harry with two naked girls, make that co-eds, they all went to the university. She opened her mouth to speak and Wynne shook his head no. He squeezed her shoulder painfully. She had to be quiet. Hermione watched the women silently pump Harry’s hard cock. There was a shout when Harry shot his cum on the guy in front of him and the blonde woman laughed.
Nude Co-Ed watched with interest. This little girl would be gone as soon as possible if she could help it. Before the next term at Staffordshire Uni she had planes for Wynne. With the new girl gone maybe she could land Wynne as her boyfriend before the other girls come sniffing around. Now to make sure he knows she’s interested. She sat on the bench next to Wynne and even put one of Hermione’s legs on her lap to help spread Hermione’s legs and make it even easier for Wynne to diddle the new girl on his lap.
Wynne glanced at the co-ed who sat next to him, ‘She has nice ta-tas,’ he thought. ‘… she shaved her bush also.’
With one of Hermione’s legs on her lap it was easy for Co-Ed to slide a finger in Hermione’s twat where she finger wrestled Wynne’s two fingers inside Hermione. The unusual movements of the finger wrestling in Hermione had her lean on Wynne’s chest, “I… uh… ahhhh!” The three fingers hit the right spot to send Hermione over the edge. She couldn’t control herself and bucked on Wynne’s lap and rubbed Wynne’s stiff cock which shot his cum all over the three of them.
Wynne and Co-Ed withdrew their slick fingers from Hermione and made Hermione lick them clean. Co-Ed watched through lidded eyes as Hermione changed from having to, to willingly licking every drop of her juices from their fingers.
Co-Ed looked at Wynne, “Let’s go to my flat. I don’t share with anyone.”
Hermione was already old news to Wynne. He lifted her and set her aside where she leaned against the wall with her eyes closed. She never realized Wynne left her all alone.
While the majority of people were still arguing about the pizza orders Wynne and the Co-Ed walked away almost unnoticed.
Harry saw Hermione be abandoned. That wasn’t right. That was something Malfoy would do.
“Oh Merlin yes, fuck me… yes… oh Merlin…” Hermione’s eyes were still closed.
“Merlin?” The unknown guy screwing Hermione asked.
Her eyes popped open. She must have been traded in the orgy and didn’t know it. Hermione had read about things like this happening in her recreational books. So she took it in stride. This was one of the new things she wanted to try. That pain thing, she tried it and didn’t like it, no more.
“My parents don’t like it when I say ‘oh god.’ You stopped... FUCK ME!” Hermione demanded. He pushed forward his rod of power going deep in Hermione. She was tired and leaned on the wall. He fucked sleeping Hermione until he shot his cum in and on the sleeping girl. He let her slid down the wall until she was on the floor.
Wright pushed one of the black women against the dormitory building wall. She rocked against the wall with his thrusts until he couldn’t take it anymore and shot his sperm into her. He didn’t stop while he was still hard and pumped into her until they both sagged to the floor.
Another co-ed bit Wright’s shoulder to muffle her wordless screams when she had her best orgasm ever from someone she didn’t know behind her.
The black woman was asleep when another tried to interest Wright but he was too tired and cuddled with the black girl. Soon he was asleep with her in his arms.
Harry left his fuckmates when they weren’t looking weaving between the tangle of arms and legs towards the wall/floor Hermione leaned/slept on.
“MY turn,” Harry grabbed hold of Hermione.
“Have at her. She’s no fun,” He walked away.
Harry squatted down. “Hermione… Hermione… Are you awake?” Harry lightly tapped her cheeks.
“Tired… so tired… let me sleep…” Hermione’s voice trailed off.
Harry stood there holding Hermione. They couldn’t use magic, they had nowhere to go, they didn’t even have clothes. What to do? “Hermione… Hermione…” He tried to wake her up.
“Wha… wha…?” Hermione slowly opened her eyes.
“Where are we going to sleep?” Harry tried to keep Hermione awake.
Hermione stumbled through an open doorway with Harry following her. She was not so far gone that she led Harry to the bed with sweat and cum on it. Wright’s bed was clean and unused. The two collapsed on it and were soon asleep.
Monday, July 3^rd1995
The next morning Hermione knew she should go home even if it meant getting grounded for the rest of the summer. One problem, she and Harry didn’t have a stitch to wear or money or anything else. One flip-flop sandal and her sunglasses were all she had (not worth worrying about), sunhat - gone, bathing suit – still at the park somewhere, no purse – no money or ID and most important - no wand. Harry was even worse off no nothing like her, no parents, his aunt’s family didn’t want anything to do with him, no school records, no nothing!
Hermione watched Harry who was still asleep. He looked so peaceful, he stayed with her no matter what she wanted to do and he never judged her. She would be surprised if he ever said anything about this summer like Ron would.
When it came time to appear respectable like her mum Harry Potter was her man Hermione decided. No more Ron Weasley. Hermione saw Harry in the dormitory hall with two girls he obviously shagged which in Hermione’s mind was all to the good. Maybe she should form another golden trio but with a girl instead of Ron but who?
Ginny Weasley was out for the same reason as Ron, too possessive, she would be quick to try and find a way to edge Hermione out so she could have Harry to herself. For all their friendship Ginny was a Weasley.
Parvati and Lavender were also out. They were gossips so there could be no secret arrangement. Besides Hermione really didn’t feel anything for them. Hermione didn’t hate them but she didn’t like them either.
Hermione might have considered Padma if she wasn’t a radical vegetarian. Both Harry and Hermione liked their English breakfasts of eggs, bacon or sausages. Meat pies were also on the list of must have English meals. No, Padma was out.
Word was Luna Lovegood and some Hufflepussy were hot and heavy. It had to be intense for someone as uninterested in gossip as Hermione to hear that. Luna was also willing to let Harry fuck her when he wanted. Hermione never could understand Luna.
Hermione held Harry tighter, ‘Why don’t I just admit it. I have no one in mind. Now who can I get in our bed who would be quiet and a good fuck?’
When the Co-Ed learned Hermione and her friend wanted to go home but couldn’t because they had no clothes or money for bus tickets. She sent Wynne to gather things for Harry to wear. While he was away she gave Hermione the new clothes her mum had given her. ‘As if I would ever wear something so ‘70s.’ After Hermione and Harry had something to wear Co-Ed drove them to town where she bought the couple one way bus tickets to Crawley. She gave them money to buy transfers on local buses to get close to Hermione’s home, getting to the house was Hermione’s problem. Co-Ed handed Hermione some extra money for meals and such. This cost Co-Ed a good part of her summer spending money but it got rid of the teenage girl and her friend so Co-Ed could concentrate on Wynne without this young girl’s being a distraction. “Don’t take this the wrong way… Better yet do… Go away and don’t come back.” Hermione agreed but for different reasons.
Then Co-Ed went to the Staffordshire University administration building. She was hoping for good news, if it was what she was hoping, wedding bells could be in her future. No poor boy went to a university.
Going Home
Hermione was glad she insisted on sandals for both her and Harry when the driver refused a barefoot ticket holder. After boarding she and Harry took a corner bench all the way in the back. The majority of passengers sat up front or in the middle so they could get off the bus easier.
Hermione was on the inside of the bench all the way in the back next to the window. It was getting dark out and would be hours to London. She unsnapped the front of her white shorts showing she wore no underwear and then she wriggled out of her shorts. “Harry, I’ve never done it on the bus, fuck me.”
Harry pushed Hermione’s tie-dyed T-shirt up to her armpits and she quickly pulled that off also. Harry helped Hermione take her sandals off last. The lights in the night bus were dim so they shouldn’t be seen unless somebody came to look. He bent over Hermione so he could stroke his hand on the skin of Hermione’s smooth abdomen. She lay on her back, starkers, her legs wide open showing her shaved cunt with its ‘day old beard stubble.’ The thought she was helpless if they made too much noise and were caught made Hermione’s insides tingle. This was exciting she almost wished she would be caught. The thrill Hermione felt was greater than when she walked naked in front of everybody in the Alton Water Park to gather her things. At the park people sort of expected it but on a bus? The very thought made her wet. She could have taken off just enough so Harry could poke her. But no, Hermione wanted to show her all if they were seen.
Harry ran his fingers along Hermione’s cunt lips to make sure she was wet before he crawled on the bench seat and shoved his shorts to his knees He lined up his penis and slowly pushed in. She was tight, oh Merlin was she tight, this was different, her vagina muscles wrapped around his entire length like never before when he pumped in her. Hermione had to cover her mouth to keep her excitement silent. The movement of the bus added a different feeling to her being fucked. All too soon Harry emptied his cum in Hermione. When he tried to sit up and dress naked Hermione held him tight.
“Are you trying to get us caught?” Harry hissed.
“No… Take off your shirt and shorts. Give them to me.” Hermione ordered quietly. When he did she laid them out under the blue plastic seat and rolled under it.
“Hermione the floor’s filthy.”
“Harry, I’m tired and want to go to sleep. Get down here.”
Monday Night, July 3^rd1995
Sometime during the night Hermione woke up. Everything was quiet and no movement. Sleeping Harry blocked the only way out from under the bench. The steel supports made the seat too low to crawl over Harry. While she thought about how to get out her leg brushed against Harry’s erection. This gave Hermione an idea on how to pass the time until Harry woke up.
With Harry on his side facing Hermione she couldn’t fit over Harry to get out but she could put one leg over Harry’s waist and give herself a good morning fuck. Once she was set, her pubic hair stubble rubbed Harry just below his navel and Hermione reached down behind her back to hold his hard penis steady while she inched down to fit his cock into her wet and wanting cunt. Boys weren’t the only ones with early morning needs. When he was all the way in Hermione gave a sigh of relief and started to slowly rub herself. They would need a shower later no doubt but for now she was getting what she needed and wanted. It took longer than she expected before Harry started to fill Hermione with another load of cum. Hermione lay still with Harry’s now soft penis in her. She couldn’t remember how many times someone or how many someones shot their wad in her this weekend. It was something to think about while waiting for Harry to wakeup.
Hermione didn’t think there was anything unusual about her. Her mother was constantly on the prowl for cock, although her dad was a bit of a prude and refused to fuck her just because he was her daddy no matter how willing she was.
Up ‘til now Hermione’s only relief was her ten months at Hogwarts. The only thing that kept her from actively hunting cock was her blood status and what could happen to a muggleborn witch if found out.
There were only four boys who knew Hermione wanted cocks. Hermione was no dummy; she knew what her boys wanted to do her as much as she wanted to be done to. It didn’t bother her that her cunt, her ass and mouth were all well used so long as she kept their escapades hidden, even from each other. She never bothered to count the number of times she had been fucked. The Weasley twins were her first in 1993. Hermione was not sure which twin popped her cherry. It didn’t matter, the sex with the 16 year old twins that night convinced the 14 year old she wanted to be like her parents. One of the Weasley twins always fucked her ass while the other cunt fucked her at the same time. It was only a matter of time before she convinced Harry to fuck her and still later he talked Hermione into allowing Ron to join them against her better judgment. Harry and Ron never twigged they weren’t the only cocks she welcomed. Hermione was happy that Harry seemed to understand her needs this summer. Ron was becoming a pain in the ass and not in the good way but how to cut him off without his blabbing in revenge? She talked to the twins and they made sure Ron understood they would be VERY unhappy if he even thought about hinting this then they made his cock itch as a warning.
Still Monday Night, July 3^rd1995
Harry’s POV
Harry woke up feeling good really, really good. When the opened his eyes he was looking into Hermione’s cinnamon brown eyes. Her eyes weren’t still because she was moving up and down. His hands brushed over Hermione’s soft, warm skin. He could never get enough of her. The sex was great and Hermione didn’t seem to mind his being with those girls back in the dorm yesterday. She’s so beautiful it’s no wonder all the guys want to shag her… Harry held her smooth warm shoulders as she moved making love to him... how did he get so lucky she chose him to stay with?
‘So close, so close,’ Hermione changed the angle of her hips to put more friction on her clitoris. That was it. That was all she needed to do. Hermione screamed her orgasm in the empty bus.
Later the two naked teens searched for anything they could use before they left the bus. After they dressed Harry split a stale candy bar with Hermione. In the wire enclosure for the parked buses there was a small cinder block building with a garden hose attached to a faucet on the building’s wall. Hermione and Harry quickly stripped off their clothes and sprayed water to wash the dirt and cum off and have a bit of fun. The teen’s laughter rang in the night.
The two found a hole in the fence with a broken pole and walked down the street away from the bus park.
“So where do we go from here?” Harry asked. “Our bus tickets were to Crawley yesterday and we overslept missing our stop. What do we do now?”
“Find something to eat at this hour. Look! That place has lots of lights and music! That must be one of those 24 hour restaurants.” Hermione thought the music sounded wrong for a restaurant, or even a 24 hour connivance store but she was hungry and it was the only place open she could see.
There was a guy standing out front selling tickets. “Must be an all you can eat place if we have to have tickets to get in.” Harry said disappointed.
Hermione changed her mind. She didn’t think it was a restaurant. She did think they must have food. Then she saw a couple of woman walk out a side door. One of them wedged the door open before they walked away to share a smoke. Hermione led Harry past the red metal door into a wall of sound. ♫TA DA DA DA♫ DA DA DA ♫ ZOOM PA! ♫ ZOOM PA!!♫ DA DA DA♫
“I RECOGNIZE THE MUSIC,” Hermione shouted in Harry’s ear.
TBC
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