Youthful Love | By : devilmank Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 243152 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 14 |
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Chapter 4
Some nights later, Harry and Hermione realized that his Christmas Present (The cloak, not the boobs) was useful for much more than their late-night trysts. During break they got up late together and, under the cloak, walked in tandem to the library. They found the restricted section and began looking up Nicholas Flamel. The illusive person seemed to evade them again. Brushing against the shelf caused one of the books to fall. The book began to scream madly. They quickly rushed to shut it and re-shelve it.
“Who’s there?!” came the horrifying voice of Mr. Filch.
As stealthily as possible, Harry and Hermione ran out of the library. After this they saw Snape and Quirrel having their little discussion. When they were informed by Filch of the library incident, forcing them to run for the nearest room. The room was dark and bare, save for one item. It was a full-body mirror standing in the middle of the room.
“Funny place for a mirror,” Hermione commented.
Harry found himself looking into the mirror. He saw himself there, alone at the moment as Hermione wandered the room. Then, the most amazing thing happened. In the mirror appeared two other people, two adults. The man had dark hair and glasses, almost an adult version of Harry with exception to his eyes. The woman was a red-head with green eyes that mirrored Harry’s. Harry just stared in shock. It took only seconds for him to realize that these were his parents.
“What’s wrong Harry?” Asked Hermione, noticing his surprised look.
“It’s my parents,” he replied.
“What?” Hermione asked in surprise.
Harry moved her in front of the mirror. “Here, look.”
Hermione’s eyes widened.
“You see them right?” Harry stated. “That’s my…”
“I see us,” she replied. “But we’re grown up.”
Harry looked into the mirror, but still only saw his parents.
“You’re in a suit,” she continued. “A black suit and a tie, and I’m… I’m in a wedding dress!” She said in surprise.
Harry’s interest was highly piqued. Now he really wished he could see what she saw. As this thought came to his mind, his reflection and Hermione’s were replaced by those of two adults. For a second he thought he was looking at two of his father, but he quickly realized the new man had green eyes and slightly different facial features. The two women were very different. The adult Hermione was gorgeous in her wedding gown, her curly brown hair flowing from her head, and Harry could not help but notice that her breasts were much bigger, perhaps d-cups, and her figure more curvy. She looked incredible.
“You see it too,” she said, noticing his expression.
Harry nodded, still looking at the adult Hermione.
Hermione elbowed him, realizing exactly where he was staring.
“What?” Harry asked, rubbing his ribs.
“Stop staring at them,” she said. “I know they’re bloody huge but show some class.”
“Sorry,” Harry replied. “I’ll stare at yours for a while if it’ll make you feel better.”
She slapped his arm playfully. They both laughed at the silliness of the situation. Harry then pulled the girl to him and kissed her. Hermione was a bit surprised that the boy was taking initiative like this. She was also extremely pleased, especially when his hand passed over her ass and gave it a squeeze. She decided to return the favor by gripping him through his pants, finding him more than ready.
“Ooh, Master,” She said lustfully.
Harry laid her on her back on the stone floor of the chamber. He pulled off her bed shorts as she pealed off her shirt. Harry quickly removed his clothes, then leaned down, kissing the beautiful naked girl laid out before him.
“What do you want, my sweet little slave?” Harry asked playfully.
“Oh Master,” Hermione moaned, her voice filled with desire. “Please fuck me Master!”
Harry used his hand to position himself, then he slid into her snatch. Harry immediately began pumping into her. They continued in this position for a while. Hermione usually had her eyes shut as she moaned in pleasure. However, when she did open them, she noticed Harry taking quick glances at the mirror. She looked and smiled as she got a funny idea. She pushed him off and stood up. At first he was confused and disappointed until he saw her bend over in front of the mirror.
“I thought master might like some nice big titties to look at while he pounds his whore’s pussy,” she said.
Shaking his head at her corny talking. He had tried not to stare at Adult-Hermione’s voluptuous figure. He was happy that she took this so well and, rather than get jealous, she decided to indulge him this fantasy.
He walked up to her as she was shaking her ass invitingly for him. He realigned himself with her cunt and began again. They were both grateful that the mirror seemed to be attached to the floor with a sticking charm, giving them a good base. As she enjoyed her pounding, Hermione smiled wickedly before moving up the cold glass of the mirror. She began rubbing her hands over the image of her full breasts on the Adult-Hermione. Harry was surprised and aroused by this display.
Hermione could feel his thrust increase. She smiled as her lesbianistic display got the desired results. She then began licking her counter-part’s tits and kissing her chest. Harry couldn’t believe how sexy she was acting. Even thought the mirror obviously didn’t react, the image was still enticing.
“Holy hell!” he exclaimed.
Harry plowed her more until he lost it inside of her. Hermione moaned as she was filled with his sperm, causing her to come as well. They both panted as they came down from their high.
As they sat together on the ground post-coitus, Harry gave his girl an amused look. “I never knew you swung that way Hermione,” he said teasingly.
“There’s a lot you don’t know about me Master,” she replied coyly
“What else aren’t you telling me?” he asked teasingly while toying with her soft tits.
“Well,” she replied. “If you come to my house this summer, you’ll find out.”
“Come by nothing,” he said. “I might just have to move in with you.”
Hermione smiled. “I’d love nothing more,” she replied.
Harry pulled her into a kiss. After making out for several minutes, they decided to risk leaving the room and heading back to their dorm for more rounds of sex.
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