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Not So Unforgivable	By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9570 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione woke up with the most delightful feeling. She was feeling wonderfully relaxed and satisfied. She had never felt this good in her life.
She felt a bit sore, but in the most pleasant way possible. She had passed out at some point after who knew of many climaxes. Definitely more than ten. Her bed was complete mess, but at least the privacy charms had held.
At least it was Saturday and she didn't have classes. She peeked out of her bed's curtains to see if the coast was clear. Parvati's bed still had her curtain closed while Lavender's bed was already made up. Weird since she was the last one up, usually. Still, Hermione took the chance to sneak into their bathroom and take a shower.
Her shower took her quite some time. She enjoyed the feeling of her fingers rubbing herself, and it felt even better than before. She was quite sure that she was better at masturbating than before. Althouggh she had certainly met he quota of climaxes for the day, the ghost of the previous night's feeling lingered inside of her, and she found her hands caressing her body while she washed herself.
'Well, I'm supposed to masturbate any time I can, and I definitely can right now,' she thought. However, using the spell was out of the question or she'd be there all morning. She resolved herself to wait until lunch to do that again, when she would be in a quiet place.
She just rubbed herself for a bit, enjoying the feeling it gave her, but she couldn't bring herself to an orgasm, probably because she had climaxed too many times during the night. She felt a bit frustrated but there wasn't much she could do, so she finished her shower and went back to the room where she started to dress.
During the week she would just wear her uniform like every other student, but since it was the weekend she could dress more casually. She choose a pair of jeans and a hoodie, but when she looked herself in the mirror she scrunched her face. She looked so plain.
'A woman's look is important as her intellect,' she thought. 'I need to look more attractive.'
She thought for a moment, and decided to change her hair. Her natural look was not good enough. Her hair was a mess. She was not a good hairdresser, but she was determined to make an effort, so she pulled it into a ponytail. Then she grabbed the make up kit her mum bought her and applied a bit of it. Not too much, of course. A little mascara to make her eyes pop, a bit of lipstick.
'This is... actually, this is kind of fun,' she thought, feeling quite pleased with herself.
Even just that much made a lot of difference. But there was still the matter of her clothes. She definitely couldn't walk around Hogwarts in jeans and a hoodie. They were too casual. She looked through the wardrobe and found a blouse that wasn't too revealing. She also found a skirt that was slightly above her knees, but not too much.
'This is so much better. I have nice legs after all. I should really put as much efforts in keeping my appearance as I do my studies.'
With her outfit sorted out, she decided to go downstairs to the common room to see if there was anyone in there.
The moment she walked out the door, Parvati's head popped out from her bed's curtains.
"Is she gone?" Levander asked from inside the curtains.
"I think so."
"Alright, now's our chance."
They closed the door with a spell just so that Hermione wouldn't walk back on them. Then, they exited the bed and started to dress.
"Uhh... about last night," Lavender begun.
"... yeah?" Parvati asked.
"I... I don't know what came over me... over us, but... I really liked it."
"Me too. I'm going to be honest, I didn't think I was into girls but... now I'm not sure if I'm not."
"Yeah, I know. Me too," Levander said. "But it was so hot and exciting... and it felt so good."
"I know, right? It felt so much better than when I do it myself."
"Definitely, I never felt like that before. And... I don't regret doing it."
"Yeah, me neither," Parvati agreed
"So... what now? Are we, like... together?"
"I don't know. I mean, you are my friend but, we kissed and did a lot more. Should we be girlfriends or...?"
"I... I don't know," said Parvati, I mean, I had a lot of fun last night, but I don't know if I'm ready for that level of commitment with anyone right now, much less with another girl."
"I know what you mean. But maybe we could, you know, do it again sometimes?"
"Yes, totally. There's nothing wrong with two friends helping each other explore, right?"
"Absolutely," Parvati smiled. "I'm going to check if Hermione left the common room. I don't think she'll judge us, but it's better if this stays between us for now."
"Alright."
Parvati went to the door and peeked out to make sure Hermione was gone. After she made sure the coast was clear, then they both left the tower and went about their separate business.
-oOo-
That afternoon Harry and Hermione sat together at the Hog's Head, sipping a butterbeer. Harry seemed pretty eager to hang out with Hermione, and she was more than happy to spend some time with her best friend.
"Say, Hermione, what's up with you today?" he asked.
"Nothing much. Why?"
"You're in a much better mood than usual. I mean, you're smiling more."
"Oh, really?" She asked, "I guess I'm in a pretty good mood.
After climaxing all those times, it wasn't surpring. Masturbation really was key to a good life.
"You also look different. Are you wearing make up?"
Hermione didn't know if Harry would like what she had done with her appearance, so she decided to take a risk and show him her make up kit.
"Yes, I just tried a bit. Why, does it look weird?"
"No, no. Not at all, I think it looks... good. I just never thought you were into that kind of thing."
"Well, I'm a girl, you know. My looks are as important as my intellect."
"Y-yeah. I guess so."
Harry was pretty baffled. Hermione was the ephitome of plain, usually. This chance left him a bit surprised but not in a bad way. He thought that his best friend looked better when she made the effort to look good.
Hermione looked at Harry's face. He was a bit red, like he had just done something wrong.
"You are staring, Harry," she said.
"S-sorry, I didn't mean to," he replied looking away immediately.
Hermione's heart fluttered a little. She didn't like Harry as a boy, but it was still good that a boy found her cute enough to stare.
'I really need to make time to look good every day. I'll look into more beauty products and spells.'
They walked through the village for a bit, which was more populated due to the students from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. No one paid any of them any mind.
"What are you doing after this, Hemione?" he asked.
"I've got some reading to catch up with, so I'll probably be in the library until dinner."
"On a weeked?"
She rolled her eyes.
"You know me. That's what I like to do."
"That's true."
"What about you, how are your lessons with Moody going?"
"Moody? Not as well as I had hoped. He's only teaching me useless things like the summoning charm."
"The summoning charm is not useless, Harry."
"I don't see it helping me with the first task, though."
"Don't knock it to easily, Harry. It's a pretty versatile spell. You can summon objects in the way of an incoming spell, for instance."
"Wouldn't a shield charm work better than that?"
"Not against an Unforgivable."
Harry nodded.
"You've got a point there, but they aren't going to be flinging Unforgivable at the tournament, right?"
"No, but you can summon an object behind an opponent and hit them in the back with it, or literally pull the rug from under their feet."
Harry rubbed his chin contemplatively.
"I didn't think of that."
"And think about it this way. If you practice it well enough to use it wandlessly, you can recover your wand if you are ever disarmed."
"I think wandless magic is a bit beyond me, Hermione."
"The Patronus is beyond most people, and yet..."
"I get it, I get it. The Summoning Charm is pretty good if I use my brains. Thanks, Hermione. I think I know what I'm going to do the rest of the day."
They went their separate ways, and like promised, Hermione went straight to the library. The place was hardly ever too crowded during the week, and most students wouldn't bother coming in during a weekend.
She walked into the library and headed for the general section to pick up some books. She grabbed a few books on witchcraft and spell creation, and one on the theory of enchantment and other spells. Then she sat down at a table out of the way and started reading.
While she was reading she couldn't help but think back to what happened yesterday. It had been quite an experience. She had always thought that masturbation felt good, but she usually dealt with it as quickly as she could, like a small annoyance that crept up every now and then. Yet, even though she knew it was just as important as her studies, she had neglected it.
Thinking about the previous night, she felt a stir in her loins. She blushed and rubbed her thighs together, trying to chase the feeling away. Masturbation and studying were equally important, but now it was time to focus on her books, not her pleasure.
But despite her concentration, the feeling didn't go away. At this rate, she wouldn't be able to learn anything. She looked around and, sure enough, there wasn't a living soul around, except the librarian but she was sitting at her desk near the entrance.
Hermione bit her lip, feeling ashamed at the mere idea running through her head. Still, it was the only thing that would allow her to calm down. She looked around again to make sure there was no one there.
Then, she slowly reached under the table and pressed her fingers between her legs over her skirt. She shuddered in pleasure.
'I'm doing this to focus. Masturbation is necessary for a clear mind and I need a clear mind to focus on my studies.'
She started to rub herself while she read her book, slowly getting hot and bothered. She could feel her pussy becoming wetter and wetter under her skirt. After all, she was supposed to masturbate any time she could, and she definitely could now, even if it was straight up reprehensible.
It wasn't like she was doing it in front of anyone. Even if someone came along, it would only look like she was reading unless they crawled under the table.
She lightly played with herself while she read. Admittedly, she wasn't entirely focused on Gamp's Law of Elemental Transfiguration but it made the already pleasant act of studying even more pleasing.
'A very acceptable trade off,' she tought.
But rubbing herself over the skirt only did so much to satisfy her. Without realizing it, she had gotten used to something a little more intense. She checked to see if the coast was still clear. Then she pulled up the front of her skirt just enough so that she could reach her panties, which she quickly moved aside to reach her bare sex with her fingers.
'I can't believe I'm doing this in the library.'
The feeling of her bare fingers over her naked sex was incredible. Her pussy was absolutely soaked and her fingers glided over her skin, sending shivers through her body.
Her reading was all but forgotten now. She could very well get up and go take care of her business in a more private setting, but that would mean stopping, and she was in no mood for that.
Her breathing got heavier and her breasts heaved under her blouse. She wished that her nipples weren't covered up by the bra, but there was no helping it.
'Ohh...'
She started to rub herself faster, getting more and more desperate for her orgasm. She was sure that with her current state of arousal she would reach one soon. She thought of how Snape would laugh at her, turning her into a masturbation addict.
'This is so embarrassing but it feels so good... It's too good...'
At last, her orgasm arrived, shaking her body, though not as intensely as any of the orgasms from the previous night. Still, it felt good. She stopped rubbing and waited for her breathing to calm down. She took her time before finally putting her panties and her skirt back in place, after casting a quick cleaning charm on her body.
It had only taken a few minutes and now she could got back to her studies.
-oOo-
After dinner, Hermione went back to the Gryffindor common room and mingled with the other students for a while, but only superficially since they had all shunned Harry. Besides, she couldn't wait to go to bed and get acquainted with the book she copied off Snape. She only had time to learn one spell the previous night.
Much like before, she cast the privacy charm on her bed, even if she was the only person in the room for the time being, and then cracked open the book, looking for the next spell.
"The charm of scarlet lips," she read. "This spell gives the target the ability to experience sexual pleasure through their mouth as if it were a vagina. That's... uhm... weird. Why would anyone use a spell like this? Oh, right. Oral sex is a thing, isn't it. This way a woman could... enjoy taking a man's penis in her mouth."
She blushed at the idea. It wasn't something she ever thought she would be doing, though she acknowledge that one day it might be possible. It wasn't exactly something she needed to learn, right there and then.
But the same could be said about most of the spell she learned outside of the school syllabus and eroticism was the most important field of study for a young witch. How could she say she had taken her studies seriously if she didn't try to cast the spell?
"I guess I should try it at least once."
She read more details about the wand movement and the incantation.
"The user should complete the wand motion upon the target's tongue," she read. "Alright then. That's a bit tricky."
She held up her wand and went through the motions and recited the incatation.
"Oris Sensualis."
She felt a tingling sensation on her tongue, which spread to her mouth but that she also felt extend to her throat a bit. At first, she didn't feel any different. She shyly ran her tongue over her lips but felt nothing different.
"Did I get it wrong?" she wondered, bringing her hand to her mouth.
The moment her fingers touched her lips, she felt a tiny jolt of pleasure.
"Oh, I see. That makes sense. The vagina doesn't stimulate itself either."
She started to rub her finger on her lips. It definitely felt good, though not in the same way as her vagina would.
'Okay. So the spell gives pleasure through the mouth but it is different from masturbating. I need to understand how this is different.'
She continued to brush her lips in different ways, tugging them, pinching them lightly at times too. All the while a bit of pleasure spread over her body, but nowhere near the amount she felt when rubbing her pussy. Speaking of which, the stimulation was starting to get her actual pussy to respond, causing some arousal down there too.
She reached down there with her other hand, sliding under her pajama bottoms and into her panties. It had already become such a natural thing to do...
Due to her arousal, she focused her attention on her pussy, mostly disregarding her lips but still massaging them lightly. It wasn't until she distractedly sucked on her finger that she felt the real effect of the spell.
"Hhn?" she moaned when her finger touched her tongue. A bolt of incredible pleasure shot through her entire head, down her spine and into her womb, making her spams.
'My tongue... it's like a huge clitoris.'
She stuck another finger in her mouth and started to play with her tongue more. It was naturally slippery and wet, but unlike her actual clitoris she could move it around as she desired, wrapping it around her fingers as she wished and stimulation herself.
In doing so she touched other parts of her mouth, like the roof, the inside of the cheeks and the gums. Being the daughters she was well aware of how sensitive the latter were, which is what made it painful to work on the human teeth. But that sensitivity as well as the tongue had been turned by the spell in that of a sexual organ, and boy did it feel good.
"Hnnnn," she groaned as the stimulation spread over her entire mouth, almost reaching her ears.
She started to move the fingers in and out of her mouth like she would do with her pussy, while she did the same down below. She stuck a third finger in her mouth but it was awkward. The shape just wasn't right.
'More. I want more. If my hand can't fit into my mouth, then...'
She stuck her tongue out of her mouth and grabbed it with the tip of all five fingers.
"Mmmmph," she moaned while her body shivered.
The clitoris was tiny, so it wasn't possible to stimulate with with great precision, but the tongue was much bigger, which allowed for multiple points of contact at the same time.
'Amazing... this is sooo amazing,' she thought.
She squeezed her tongue, pulled it, pinched it, flicked it. There was so much she could do that she regretted having only five finger.
But she didn't have only five. There was a whole other hand available. Without thinking she pulled her other hand out of her panties and joined it with the other one. Only when she made contact did she realize that her fingers were coated with her love juices and by then she could only feel what they tasted like.
"Hmm!" she groaned wide eyed.
Sour and salty with a hint of sweetness; slightly tangerine too.
'It tastes good. My juices... I never tasted anything so nice. Is it also the effect of the spell?'
There was no mention of it in the book, and she briefly worried that if the author had left out a detail like that, they might have left out others too. But... she had no way of testing it. Not until the spell had run its course. She could use the general counter spell and put an end to it right there and then, of course, but...
'I don't want to stop. I want more... more.... more.'
She started to flick her tongue more aggressively and was soon pulling on it to the point where it should have hurt, and yet she still felt only pleasure. She reached down with her clean hand and soaked it in her pussy juices as well before taking it back to her tongue. She was quickly approaching a climax, but needed something extra to reach it. By then, she had already started to figure what worked best.
She made a circle with her thumb and index finger and stuck her tongue through it. Then with her three other fingers she tapped it while she bobbed her head back and forth, pulling and pushing her tongue through the hole. At the same time, she scooped juices from her gushing pussy and made it drip on the other hand, so that she could savory.
'This is so indecent, so... slutty. But it's soooo good.'
She frantically bobbed her head back and forth, and at least she reached her climax. When it happened, she had a split second to realize it wasn't like a normal orgasm, but before she could process it her mind exploded like a supernova.
"Onggghh."
A guttural sound escaped her throat as she threw back her head, eyes rolling in the back of her head, tongue throbbing and stretching out of her mouth. She had an orgasm with her head, instead that with her womanhood, but the effects could be felt even down there, as she gushed an unholy amount of juices into her pajama bottoms.
She trashed on the bed as she struggled to process this overwhelming feeling of bliss, unable to put together any coherent thought. Eventually, after what seemed like an eternity, the effects subsided and she slumped on her side.
She passed out like that, with her eyes rolled back and her tongue hanging out from the corner of her mouth, drowned in bliss.
-oOo-

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