Harry Potter and the Potion of Inhibitions | By : Ollivander Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 111348 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 13 |
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AN: first thanks for coming back to my story, and sorry it took so long. Also the sections in italics are passages from the notes or memories. Also I want to rant for a minute so you can disregard the next paragraph if you want to.
Why did JK introduce the supposed Trace at all? I mean it would make sense except it is completely incompatible with the first three books because in book 2 he got a warning from magic done by dobby not him and in book 3 when he blew up Marge it was accidental wandless magic so wouldn’t be detectable at all with some sort of Trace like was described in book 7. For that matter they tried to bring both of those up at his hearing in book 5 so even at that time the Trace wouldn’t have been the same as JK said it was in book 7. If the trace is a ward over an area that detects magic then the magic done by Tonks and others at the house in book 5 would have been detected and brought up at the hearing, but it wasn’t so that can't be it either. The whole point of this is that JK needed to make up her mind about things and that is the first thing I thought of. End of rant.
WARNING: there is something in this chapter that will upset some ppl and you will know where that is by the asterisk (*) before it starts and the one after is the end of it as I a mentioned in the ending AN of the last chapter. If people like it I may add more of it later.
Previously on HPatPoI
Once she had released him Harry decided to give her a bit of a problem of her own. He leaned over and pulled her into a kiss with one hand on the back of her neck and one hand slipping down the front of her pants to tease her sensitive clit. She moaned into his mouth and ground herself against his palm before he broke off, extracted his hand and walked away.
“Hey!” she shouted at his retreating back, “I’ll get you back for that Harry Potter!” she promised as she bit the bottom of her lip and un-buttoned her jeans…
Now the continuation
As Hermione watched Harry walk back toward the house, and the way his arse looked in his jeans, she thanked whatever deity had the authority over arses, for given Harry such a magnificent looking one. These thoughts mingled with the thoughts she was having before Harry rudely got up leaving her in an uncomfortably wet condition, and she eased her hand into her lilac knickers while eyes slid closed imagining that it wasn’t her hand but Harry’s.
Harry slid his fingers just deep enough to enter her slightly while he toyed with Hermione’s nipples, pinching them and pulling them just to watch them spring back into place. Real Hermione bit her lip and tried to keep from moaning too loudly as she played with her own nipples. In the fantasy Harry had finally started fingering Hermione in an agonizingly slow pace while he kneaded Hermione’s breast with his other hand. Harry crushed his lips against Hermione’s and started kissing her for all he was worth, while continuing to slowly finger Hermione. Not wanting the slow, romantic love making she knew Harry would be magnificent at, real Hermione decided to move her fantasy along. Harry’s hand was pulled out of her and she grabbed his hardened cock and lined him up to her entrance telling him exactly what she expected him to do to her. Not wanting to disappoint her, Harry thrust into Hermione until he was buried balls deep in her very wet pussy. His hands, now with both free, had grabbed onto her breasts and were kneading them with his rough hands, occasionally pinching her nipples in a random pattern so that each time it was a surprise to Hermione. Whenever he would do that he drove into her even harder, which combined with the pleasure and surprise to cause her to gasp every time. Real Hermione had given up trying to draw out her masturbation session, and decided to finger herself with reckless abandon. She even got some of her excitement on her ring finger and had shoved it into her arsehole, so that she had her index and middle fingers in her pussy and her ring finger in her arse while using her thumb on her clit and pound away on herself in time with fantasy Harry. With so much stimulation it wasn’t long before she brought about an orgasm almost as intense as the one Harry gave her in the tent at the world cup. After withdrawing her hand from her pants and cleaning it (by sucking on the fingers in her pussy and a scorgify on her ring finger) and readjusting her shirt, she went back to her room with Ginny to change her panties.
Meanwhile, Harry had entered the house and found Mrs. Weasley busy already making dinner for everyone.
“Do you need any help, Mrs. Weasley?” he asked her.
“No Harry, I got it. Why don’t you go and make sure Fred and George are not attempting to burn the house down, please,” she replied
“Sure Mrs. Weasley,” he turned toward the stairs and was going to climb them when he heard a low rumble from the upper levels. “Perhaps I better hurry with that task,” he half-jokingly said to her. He hurried up the stairs to the twin’s door. He knocked and saw Fred, or was it George, stuck his head out to see who it was that knocked. When he saw it was Harry he pulled him into the room and quickly shut the door to make sure the cloud of dark grey smoke couldn’t escape the confines of their room except through the open window.
“Sorry about that Harry, mum’s been on us about our studies and trying to talk us out of the joke shop idea all summer, and we didn’t want her to see the smoke and get nervous.
“Well it’s not like smoke is ever an indicator of a more important problem, is it,” he said sarcastically with a grin on his face. “What was the explosion?” he asked.
“That was our newest product, The Decoy Detonator,” George replied.
“Obviously we need to work on the smoke screen aspect,” Fred added.
“Well it certainly distracted your mum,” he joked. After they all had a laugh at that Harry relayed their mum’s worries that they will end up burning the house down, and they promised to keep all fire to a controlled area with an auqamenti canister nearby. Harry left them to their research and went back upstairs to continue reading Hermione’s notes in the room he shares with Ron. After situating himself on his bed with his pillow behind him, facing the door so he can have warning if anyone decided to come in without knocking, he opened her journal and after skipping past trial and error creation of the potion he found a passage in the testing section with the title ‘Testing on others without spell’ and started reading again.
I discovered an aspect of the potion when I was brewing it to test on someone other than myself for the first time without using the rune spoon so I could test the principle to see if it could work at all on another or if it was all for naught. When I went to test it the only people I could test it on was my dad and or my mum. When I did test it on my mum one afternoon during noon tea, I thought that perhaps it would make her more randy and dad would have to take care of her, however, I also accidently spilled some of the potion into my cup when I was pouring it into her cup and she got my attention. This forced a discovery about the potion and my family.
Once I had set the tea service out my mum and I began talking about school and boys, especially one raven haired Quidditch player. After mum took her first sip of the potion laced tea I noticed a physiological response in her, namely a flush and thigh rubbing, while she was fighting to stay in the conversation with me. After the potion wore off later that day, she told me that at first she was embarrassed that it was all the talk of my raven haired crush that had gotten her in such a state and didn’t want to think about a teenaged boy in that way.
I discovered my blunder with the potion after I took my first sip of tea which was a long one because I could feel my own physiological response to the smell that was wafting up from between my mum’s legs. When the potion is used on two people at the same time and they are within eyesight of each other it causes an intense reaction in the two people making them both very randy for each other.
(*)After my initial shock of both my mum jumping across the coffee table and straddling me and my shock at actually enjoying the deep tongue kiss she caught me in, I grabbed her waist and pulled her to me. She started grinding her sex against my stomach while we kissed. Her hands found their way to my breasts and mine migrated around her hips to firm and round arse. When I squeezed her arse cheeks she moaned into my mouth around our battling tongues.
Her hands had started kneading my breasts through my blouse and bra making my moan. My noises seemed to have caused her to gri-(*)
Harry shut the book quickly and pulled his legs up to hide both the book and his erection caused by the mental image of Hermione and her mum in a very compromising position, as Ron and Ginny both came in the room. They were arguing but Ginny still noticed the sudden movement from Harry, Ron on the other hand had his back to him while arguing with his sister so her didn’t see Harry’s reaction to the two of them intruding on his private time.
“I’m telling you Gin, this is the Cannon’s year. They have a new starting Chaser line and a new coach,” Ron said.
“You are touched in the head if you think that the Cannon’s have a shot at anything this year other than holding the record for most consecutive losses,” she replied before shooting Harry an ‘I know you were up to something and I want to know what’ look.
Ron turned around and for the first time noticed Harry in the room. “There you are Harry, mum wants to know if you are still alright,” he said.
“Yeah Ron I am fine,” Harry said with an exasperated sigh.
“Well since your hear, settle an argument, do the Chuddley Cannons have a chance this year?” Ron asked.
“Well, anything is possible, but based on the data, teams with new players starting, especially Chasers, have a lower chance of winning games until they get used to working together as a unit like the girls on out house team. Also since the Cannons haven’t one in an extremely long time, I would have to agree with Gin,” he said. Ron threw his hands up and stormed from his room.
“So, watcha reading?” Ginny asked after noticing the corner of a book peeking from around Harry’s knees.
“Hermione’s potion notes,” Harry replied
“Really? What part are you reading?” she asked with a sneaking suspicion she knew what part would cause Harry to act like he did when she and Ron came in.
“The part where Hermione tests it on her mum and makes a mistake.”
“Ahhh, yes. That is a fantastic tale,” she said with a knowing smile, “Well I will let you get back to reading unless you don’t mind my hanging around here.”
“Not at all, please,” she said as he motioned to the end of his cot. She sat down on the end and Harry extended his feet to around Ginny, so that she was sitting at the opening to the V that his legs caused.
He opened the book again and found the page he was reading before Ron come in.
(*)My noises seemed to have caused her to grind herself against me harder. I reached up to the hem of her jumper and pushed it up and off her head. Her hands where very nimble on my blouses buttons and I leaned forward so she could push it off my shoulders and unhook my bra.
My hands were already busy attacking her slightly larger breasts while we were lip and tongue locked when she managed to get my bra off and start kneading my breasts, without the nuisance that is cloths, between us.(*)
Harry’s erection was back with a vengeance, tenting his pants and grabbing the notice of Ginny, who decide that Harry needed to get his dick wet, so took it out and started giving him a slow blow job.
(*)It wasn’t very long before I got so wet that I pushed my mum off me and undid the button on my jeans so I could push them off of me. She got the idea and undid her own pants and they fell to the floor with her jumper. I grabbed her and pulled her by the waistband of her thong panties so that I was able to suck on her nipple while I put my hand into them to fell how wet my mum had become.
At first I was shocked at how wet she was but then I started getting even wetter, which I didn’t think was possible. She moaned and pushed into the heel of my hand while I was teasing her slit. I got two fingers into her overly wet pussy and curled them to find her g-spot while she continued to rub her clit against the heel of my hand. She was so stimulated, from the potion, my hand, and my mouth on her breasts sucking and nibbling on her nipple, that she came on my hand so hard and fast that she actually fell down on me and went to sleep.
I knew that I needed to get off very quickly or I was going to go crazy with lust, so I decided to go back to my room because I didn’t know how my mum would react when she woke up to find out what we had done. On my way past I noticed my parent’s door was open so I decided to go in and have a look around for a pair of my mum’s dirty panties I could lick while I fingered myself (I don’t know why I did this but I think it might have been because of the potion and my need to orgasm). (*)
I found a pair that she had just worn yesterday that I could use, but I also found out that my mum is really kinky. In her closet I found a box about half the size of my school trunk filled with some of the most interesting sex toys I had ever seen. She even had a contraction that looked like a pair of panties with a slot on the front to affix something, but I didn’t know what at the time, I did find out later but that is a different story. I looked through them and found a little finger vibrator that I could put on my thumb while I fingered my pussy.
I took it over to my parent’s bed and lay down. I closed my eyes and used my left hand to fondle my breasts and using my right middle and ring finger to fuck my pussy and my thumb to rub my clit with the vibrator on. Between this and my mental image of my mum doing this to me along with the smell of her I got from her panties, it did take long before I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life.
After I calmed down for five minutes I got up and wiped of my mums vibrator and put it back in the box with the rest, and left for the living room still naked to grab my cloths. My mum was still passed out on the couch from her own orgasm so I left her be and cleaned up the area, and pored the rest of the tea down the drain.
I vowed to not test my potion again until I was able to fully research the reaction my mum and I had to it.
Harry didn’t know how he was able to hold out as long as he did but as soon as he put down the book and put his hands on Ginny’s head, he came hard down her throat.
“So-Sorry, Gin,” he got out after he caught his breath, “For not warning you.”
“It’s OK. I was beginning to wonder if you were going to cum at all since it took so long.” And with that she hopped off his bed and straightened her cloths. “Come on, mum has probably already finished lunch.”
Harry fixed his trousers and got up, putting the notebook back in its hiding spot before following Ginny down the stairs, looking forward to lunch after everything that has happened that morning.
AN: sorry again guys and gals that I took so long on this update. My only excuse is that I had to deal with a lot of shit in real. I am going to do a poll about if Ginny should stay or if she should just be a passing fling or a recurring fling that just wants a night of hot sex. I can write her in any of these ways. I know this is a bit of raunchy fluff but I think I know where I want this story to go now and I hope you will like it but to find out you have to stick around
In the next chapter Harry and the gang go to Diagon Alley and I have a surprise in store for you. I hope at least.
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