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Hermione's Furry Little Problem	By : Gandalfs-Beard Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 242818 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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Hedwig hooted happily when Harry let her out of the cage and opened his window for her. Hermione leaned against Harry with her arms and fluffy tail curled around him as they watched Hedwig soar into the night sky, silhouetted briefly against the full moon. Harry felt Hermione’s lips press against his cheek. He turned his face and gazed soulfully into her golden-brown eyes.
Harry returned Hermione’s kisses, and they became increasingly heated. His hands slipped under Hermione’s woolly jersey and cupped her breasts, feeling her hardening nipples pressing into his palms through the fabric of her shirt. They broke apart and Harry grinned as Hermione wriggled out of her jeans and panties and pulled her sweater and tee-shirt over her head.
Hermione stood there completely naked; her furry tail danced in the moonlight streaming into Harry’s bedroom and her furry ears flattened as she purred in excitement and began to kiss him again. Without another thought, a delighted Harry swept a giggling Hermione off her feet and carried her to his tiny little bed before hurriedly tugging off his own clothes.
He had never imagined that he might ever have a girl in his bed at #4 Privet Dr, and the fact that it was Hermione had Harry more erect than he could have ever thought possible. He pushed apart Hermione’s legs and began kissing the inside of her thighs as he clambered onto the squeaking bed.
Harry’s kisses gradually moved up and his tongue darted out, leaving a wet trail up her inner thighs as he closed in on Hermione’s labia. The sensation between her legs was driving Hermione crazy already and her purring became more rapid. She felt herself dampening even before Harry’s tongue entered her.
Hermione meowed and wrapped her thighs around Harry’s head as he nibbled and licked her clitoris. Harry was glad that he had remembered to cast a muffliato spell around his room. Then Harry began to slather his tongue across her bare pubic mound. Hermione’s abdomen rippled as he licked his way up to her belly button. His fingers tweaked her smallest pair of nipples as his tongue pushed into the indentation. Then he sucked each nipple before moving up to the next pair on her belly.
Little shocks of pleasure surged from every place Harry’s tongue and fingers touched Hermione and her mews grew louder as she ran her fingers through Harry’s thick black hair. She felt his hands cup her lower pair of breasts and his lips encircle each nipple and give them a suck. Finally he reached her first pair of breasts and gently squeezed them, tenderly biting those nipples. Harry took his time on them.
He could feel Hermione’s wet slit spasm against his bare stomach and knew she was almost ready. He looked up at her face and saw Hermione biting her lower lip, her eyes closed as she moaned loudly and her ears flattened. Unable to hold back any longer himself, Harry pushed his hands under Hermione’s bottom and entered her, his erection filling her completely in one go. Harry began kissing her face and his own teeth replaced Hermione’s on her bottom lip as he began to thrust his penis inside of her hard and fast.
Hermione’s tail curled around Harry’s buttocks and pulled him in deeper. She was beginning to lose it and wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. Hermione exploded into bliss with a loud yowl. The contractions around Harry’s penis were too much for him to hold off and he groaned as he stiffened and burst, filling Hermione with semen.
Sparks of magic flew everywhere, knocking over his lamp, blasting books and Dudley’s old toys off shelves. Harry collapsed on top of Hermione, panting rapidly, feeling her breasts and nipples pressed into his sweaty torso as his penis jerked several more times inside of her.
After several minutes on top of Hermione, Harry was still too dazed to notice that she was rolling him onto his back. Moments later, through blurry eyes, Harry saw Hermione’s tabby tail waving and her dripping vulva hovering above his face; her knees on either side of his head. He gasped when he felt her lips wrap around his softening penis and he stiffened again instantly. He peered down between her thighs at her bouncing breasts as her chin bobbed up and down his erection.
Hermione’s rough cat tongue wrapped around his penis as she sucked. Harry couldn’t take it any more and he erupted again, squirting load after load into Hermione’s throat as she swallowed. After swallowing as much as she could, Hermione backed off gasping for breath as Harry continued to ejaculate onto her face and hair.
When Harry’s penis finished twitching, Hermione climbed off the bed. The young couple looked at each other and burst out laughing. Harry’s cat-girl wife had his semen dripping in rivulets from her face, and his own face had splodges of his own semen on it, which had seeped from her labia.
There was a loud cracking sound and the naked pair of teenagers covered in bodily fluids both shrieked.
Hermione leapt onto the bed with Harry, her fur all on end.
“DOBBY!!! What the Bloody Hell are YOU doing here?” A mortified Harry yelled as he vainly tried to pull a bit of cover over himself and Hermione.
Dobby’s large round eyes grew even bigger, bulging out of his head. He clasped both hands over his mouth in horror at the scene, realising that he had just intruded on an intimate moment. Without another word he immediately slammed his own head into the floor before Harry and Hermione could stop him.

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Minister Umbridge was furious, but what else was new!? She was often furious these days. The Headmaster of Hogwarts had categorically refused to allow Dementors to search Hogwarts for Sirius Black. She had approached the school’s Board of Governors, but with Lucius in Azkaban, she had nobody to bully them into forcing Dumbledore out of his post, nor even to accede to her wishes to place Dementors on the premises.
Nobody particularly liked the new minister. She didn’t have enough political clout yet, and there were not enough Slytherins on the board to overrule the others. Dolores Umbridge would need another plan to get a foot in the door at Hogwarts. She took out a self-inking quill, and began to scribble a memo to Ludo Bagman and Bartemius Crouch Sr.

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Harry gave no more thought to his or Hermione’s nakedness, though she huddled on the bed pulling the covers up around herself while Harry tried to hold the struggling House-Elf still.
“Dobby, stop squirming. I FORBID you to punish yourself alright!?”
Dobby halted his outburst immediately, though tears flowed from House-Elf’s doleful eyes.
“Dobby is very sorry Sir.” The wretched creature squeaked. “Dobby should have asked Harry Potter first before entering. It will never happen again Sir. I promises.”
“Right. Good then! You do that in the future.” Harry sighed, wondering if this was going to be a frequent occurrence. “Anyway, why are you here Dobby? Another bloody warning?”
Dobby looked away sheepishly, then cast his eyes down.
“Y... yes.” He stammered in a very small voice. “Dobby heard things at a meeting of the Order at Hogwarts last night...”
“The Order? What’s that?” Harry recalled Sirius, Professor Lupin, and Arthur Weasley mention it briefly at the end of the Easter Holidays, but he had no idea what it was.
“It... it is a secret organisation Harry Potter sir: The Order of the Phoenix. They fought the Dark Wizard in the last wizard war. They is saying Harry Potter is in danger sir.”
Harry rolled his eyes. When wasn’t he in danger? It seemed that even the allegedly safest place in the Wizard World was a dangerous place for Harry. There was no place he could go to escape Voldemort completely it seemed. Harry was a Danger Magnet, and there really wasn’t anything he could do about it until the Dark Wizard was utterly destroyed.
Voldemort would apparently hunt Harry down to the ends of the earth if he had to, and Harry knew that one day he would either have to kill him or die trying. And that thought sat like a rock in the bottom of his stomach. Killing was not something he ever wanted to do, but it looked like eventually he would probably have to.
“It is the Headmaster sir. He is saying that the new Minister for Magic is determined to get into Hogwarts. Sirius Black doesn’t want Harry Potter to go back, but the Headmaster insists that you are still safest there sir. The others also agree with the Headmaster. But Dobby agrees with Harry Potter’s godfather.”
Harry sighed again as Hermione shivered in fright on his bed, her furry tail quivering anxiously.
“Look Dobby, Voldemort is going to come after me wherever I am, no matter where I go. And I need to learn how to do magic properly if I’m going to face him sooner or later. And the only place I know to do that is at Hogwarts. Besides, honestly, I’d rather not be by myself when he comes looking for me again. At least at Hogwarts there are teachers who will help me.”
Harry was much more certain about that last bit now than he had been, since Professor Snape had begun to treat him better and had helped him get rid of his curse scar. He had to admit that he had been starting to wonder a bit about the safety of Hogwarts himself up until that point.
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