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Chapter List
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Home Sweet Home
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 – 14/15
Padma Patil – 14/15
Parvati Patil – 14/15
Last Chapter
Wednesday, July 5^th1995
Upstairs Guest Bedroom
Harry bent over the side of the bed Padma lay on and used the towel to softly pat her dry followed by a kiss on the part of the body Harry patted dry. Padma wanted to melt into a puddle of milk chocolate. Unconsciously she opened her legs in a silent offer for Harry. When Harry did not climb on the bed to take advantage of Padma she reached out to hold his hard penis. Harry stopped when Padma’s fingers held her first cock. Harry hesitated, this was so different. Up ‘til now the girls Harry experienced, Hermione included, knew what they wanted and were not shy about it. Harry loved Hermione and wanted to be with her. Now he understood why Hermione wanted Padma to be a permanent member. Unlike his girlfriend, Harry learned the value of patience in order to outwit the Dursleys; he would wait until Padma wanted to join of her own free will. Harry would have to rein in Hermione’s enthusiasm for bedtime activities, at least where Padma is concerned, in the meantime.
Chapter 7
Wednesday, July 5^th1995
Downstairs Master Bedroom
Emma was fuller more mature version of Hermione with brown hair halfway down her back. Emma wanted some so she crawled on bed, towards her daughter. She held and gently scratched the sensitive skin of her daughter’s abdomen. Emma nibbled on Hermione’s neck. Her experienced attention had Hermione writhe helplessly on the bed. Emma controlled what she allowed her daughter to do. Once Hermione submitted to the pace Emma thought best she began to show Hermione that she was a rank amateur when it came to sex. Out came the fur lined handcuffs for Hermione’s wrists and ankles. Emma grinned evilly. She was going to enjoy this.
Hermione was tied down spread-eagle on the Egyptian cotton sheets. She was blindfolded before Emma inserted a vibrator in her cunt and another up Hermione’s ass. After Emma turned the vibrators on by remote control she attacked Hermione’s breasts with an ostrich feather. Emma was enjoying torturing Hermione when she felt her anal sphincter muscle being stretched and could guess who penetrated her ass. A quick glance over her shoulder showed Dan Granger pushing into her behind from behind. This was nothing new. Making her daughter scream at the same time was. Emma inched forward until she was up on her knees with her rear end up for easier fucking by Dan. He pounded her ass while Emma’s front was still low enough for her to nibble and taste Hermione.
Hermione was blindfolded. The feelings from her rear-end and between her legs were intense. Nothing like she ever felt before. She tried to get away from these new sensations but the restraints held Hermione in place. Hermione was sure the… whatever they were in her ass and cunt and tickling her breasts would drive her insane. She couldn’t see what was happening only feel when it happened.
Emma scooted to the side on the Super Caesar sized bed (7 feet long x 9 feet wide, a for real mattress size in the UK!) without breaking her control of Hermione’s body. The Granger bed saw extensive use for the Granger private parties.
Daniel had to rest a bit after he filled Emma’s rear end.
Emma left the bed and walked to the bedroom’s ensuite bathroom and empty herself and shower. After that she went to the kitchen and prepare a late lunch/early supper. While it was prisoner Hermione’s turn to be shafted by her daddy Emma fixed something for her to eat.
When Daniel was ready he pushed his daughter’s legs farther apart and started to slide in.
Hermione felt her daddy slowly push in. Once he was all the way in he started to slide almost out before he pushed all the way back in. Hermione watch with wide eyes. At last! Her daddy was acting like the man she wanted. Her hips started to rock in time when he started to thrust in faster and faster. ‘At last!’ Hermione thought again. She had walked around the house naked often enough. Her father just wouldn’t do her for some reason. Hermione arched her back when she reached her peak. She wanted to hug her daddy tightly and wrap her legs around to hold him in her until he emptied every drop of cum in her. But her arms and legs were still handcuffed and the bungee cords looped to the four corners of the bed. Finally she could mark off having sex with her parents as well as bondage off her list. It was mild bondage. Hermione didn’t like the idea of real pain.
In the kitchen Emma opened a carton of powdered instant mashed potatoes to mix. Boiling potatoes to mash with cream would taste better but she was in a hurry what she and her husband had planned for Hermione wouldn’t wait now she was tied up soon it would be time.
Daniel left Hermione restrained on the bed and went down to the kitchen to help Emma fix what was needed to make Hermione the dinner plate for their afternoon meal.
Hermione’s ass and cunt leaked cum on the bed. She was left blindfolded and handcuffed spread-eagle on the bed. What she didn’t realize was what her parents planned for her. At the moment she was the only one in the room and did not what was being planned.
Upstairs Guest Bedroom
Harry tried to take it slow like he thought Padma would want until she was ready for her first time. He held back his desire for her wonderful brown body in an attempt to make this special for Padma. She was naked in bed with him and was saying all the right things. Harry could see the whites of her eyes; they were not darkened with lust like Hermione’s would be. While Padma might be willing Harry guessed she was also scared or at the very least unsure. Hermione was never unsure once she made up her mind to do something. Hermione taught Harry the joy of sex. How it was Harry’s turn to teach Padma. This wasn’t just getting undressed and making out. This was permanent, there was no do over once Harry tore through Padma’s hymen. “You’re sure?”
Harry kissed the tip of Padma’s nose, her cheek before he slipped his tongue into Padma’s mouth, his erect cock rubbed on her stomach. His cock left a trail of precum from her abdomen to her pubic hair and then slid down to her soft inner flesh. Once there the tip of Harry’s cock teased the outside of her neither lips. The mushroom head pressed in just far enough to spread Padma’s cunt lips.
Padma was about to learn something new. In true Ravenclaw fashion, she gripped Harry’s shoulders, “DO IT!”
Harry wished he could use a pain numbing charm to lessen Padma’s pain but he knew the ministry would come after him again. No matter, Padma’s secret honey pot beckoned and he was eagerly looking forward to the experience. He could not use a contraception spell for the same reason, Fudge would have him arrested, but it shouldn’t matter. No girl becomes pregnant her first time. Everybody knows that.
Harry’s penis slid in a fraction before almost pulling out and then a fraction deeper. Padma was frantic for Harry to go deeper and faster until Harry’s cock tore through her hymen. When he was deep in her Padma’s vagina tightened to milk every drop of cum from Harry. Padma moaned it was so short when she felt Harry’s penis soften. She wanted it to last longer, it was incredible once her soreness receded. Padma wanted more, her nipples were still hard with arousal, unfortunately it was over. Harry’s limp dick was… well, limp and drooped down against his lower thigh. Harry’s hand moved over her lovely soft skin before it rested on one of her breasts. Padma lay on her back, her eyes closed, she could feel Harry’s hand move on her. Harry was careful not to hurt her when he touched her nipples. Parvati complained to Padma some boys acted like they were turning a knob or something when they pinched her nipples.
Padma lay on the bed naked. She really did it. She didn’t hold back. No doing everything but… She did it and not in a broomcloset.
Unlike Padma’s ex boyfriend Harry was not demanding, he actually cared. Padma could easily get used to sharing with Hermione. In many ways the Hermione reminded Padma of her sister, Parvati.
Her twin sister went through boyfriends on a regular basis trying to get knocked up. No luck so far now Parvati was enthusiastic about finding the boy to make her preggers. Hermione may not be trying to become pregnant but she was just as enthusiastic about sex. Hermione Granger’s parents were odd in that they accepted their daughter’s very active sex life.
Padma looked at Harry’s waist. He was hard again. Already? That was fast.

“Are you ready?” Asked Harry, he positioned himself on top of Padma for a second round.
‘Stupid question,’ thought Padma. She was naked in bed with her legs spread. She tugged on Harry to let him know her legs were spread and waiting.
Harry slowly pushed his born again erect penis into her. This time he moved differently and picked up the pace when he thrust in Padma’s wet cunt.
“OH FASTER! HARDER! MORE!” Cried Padma, now that she had taken that final step, she could understand what Parvati was on about. Her love making with Harry was everything she imagined it would be. Padma was not the sex pot her sister was, although the boys in Hogwarts seemed to expect her to be because she was a twin sister. This was her first time. Padma would have to talk to her twin sister for tips. On the QT, of course, can’t have her purushottam (her six year old Head of House brother) find out where she was. The little vindictive snot would try to order her back to India, just because…
Downstairs Master Bedroom
Hermione was naked, blindfolded, and tied spread eagle on the extra large bed. She could hear the squeak from the dining cart’s wheels when her parents’ pushed it in the bedroom. Daniel slid a cloth covered plastic sheet under Hermione. What they had planned for Hermione would be messy.
Emma prepared the food and condiments on the cart.
Ranch dressing with small tomatoes and sliced cucumbers covered Hermione’s breasts.
Warm mashed potatoes with pools of gravy were piled on Hermione’s flat abdomen.
Rice curry was piled on Hermione’s freshly shaved mon just above her cunt. “If you eat this, you are sleeping alone, away from me.” Emma joked with Daniel. “You have the worst farts after eating curry.”
Honey was slathered all over Hermione’s legs with candy sprinkles on top for dessert.
Preparing Hermione to be the supper plate was made difficult with her constant movement because it tickled the blindfolded Hermione. She didn’t know what was going on.
A soft baked apple was placed in Hermione’s mouth
Finally they were done. It was time.
Emma left to call Harry and Padma for an early supper. “Wait ‘til everyone is here. No snacking, Dan.”
Supper in the Master Bedroom
Padma walked in and was shocked, “OMG!!! She’s… ?!” Padma turned to Harry.
Emma was last in the room. She hugged Padma from behind. Emma said in a low voice so Hermione wouldn’t hear, “Calm down. It’s just food sex. That’s all. No one’s hurt or will be hurt.” Emma whispered, “Hermione doesn’t know. Don’t say anything. The only feeling she will have will be our tongues.” Emma kissed Padma, “Let’s drive her around the twist.”
Daniel and Emma climbed on one side of the bed without a word.
Harry and Padma crawled towards Hermione from the other side of the huge bed. Padma moved towards Hermione’s hips where the curried rice was and Harry was already licking the mashed potatoes and gravy piled on Hermione’s flat belly.
Emma licked the ranch dressing with its small tomatoes and sliced cucumbers on and around Hermione’s breasts.
Hermione would have laughed and screamed from the tickling all over her body if it wasn’t for the baked apple blocking her mouth. It was sort of soft so she bit down on it. Juice ran down her cheeks and in her mouth along with some larger pieces. Hermione quickly chewed the chunks so she wouldn’t choke on them. The baked apple Hermione had bitten rolled off to one side. Now that the apple was no longer in her mouth Hermione was free to make all the noise she wanted.
Down by Hermione’s legs Daniel decided to skip supper and go straight to dessert. He licked the honey with colored candy sprinkles from Hermione’s sensitive inner thigh. Soon the sticky honey was smeared across Daniel’s face and chest. He figured the sticky mess couldn’t get any worse so he climbed between Hermione’s legs and pushed his hard cock into Hermione. In a short time daddy Granger filled daughter Granger with his cum. The honey and candy sprinkles stuck to his legs and dick also ended up inside Hermione.
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Monday, July 31^st 1995
Happy 15^th Birthday, Harry Potter
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Sunday, August 15^th 1995
Happy 15^th Birthday, Parvati (the 1½ minute older sister) and Padma Patil (the 1½ minute younger twin sister)
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Wednesday Morning, August 25^th1995
Grangers
Upstairs in Hermione’s bedroom half naked Hermione thought she needed to buy a new Hogwarts Uniform from Madam Malkin’s Robes. She had gotten fat during the summer hols. ‘It’s a good thing I’m going back. All those stairs will get me back in shape.’ Hermione thought. The waistband of her Hogwarts uniform skirt was uncomfortably tight.
Naked Padma silently walked into the room, ever since she met the Grangers and she learned how much fun sex was, she was willing to let the two males in the house fuck her when they wanted which was often. That was enough to shock Padma, Parvati was finally right about something, sex was great. She was still not willing to do the sex club party/orgy thing with Hermione and Emma. Daniel and Harry being males were up for it.
Padma was not about to go back to Hogwarts where her family would know where she was. Instead Parvati would meet Padma and her lovers in Diagon Alley. Parvati could also ‘disappear’ from the magical world.
The twin sisters could share the last guest bedroom in the Granger home and one bed. It wouldn’t be the first time Padma played slap and tickle with her sister she knew Parvati’s body as well or better than any boy in Hogwarts could.
Padma thought the only two complaints Parvati might have is that there were only two cocks in the house so Parvati would probably join the Sex Club’s parties. Padma’s hands glided over the skin of her young body. Without a doubt Parvati would also strip naked like her and stay that way. Now that Padma did not like wearing clothes anymore than her sister did and was shagged more often than Parvati. Padma smiled, Parvati would be a perfect fit in this household. Padma was more of a twin than she originally thought just not as open about chasing cock as Parvati was.
On another note Hermione promised to pick up the needed course textbooks for Padma to home study. The primary difficulty would be the practical. Padma would not be able to use her wand any more than Hermione could because of the trace on the wand. Padma could always take her OWLs at one of the scheduled ministry Wizarding Education Department tests. There were more British witches and wizards than attended Hogwarts. Where did they practice the practical part of magic?
The Ride to London
As much as Hermione wanted car sex now, she let Harry center his attention and cock on Padma first. On the ride home he was all hers. The three were naked when they got in the car. Their bundled clothes were in three new plastic trash bags to keep clean and placed on the floor. The clothes could be put on later. With summer traffic getting there could take a couple of hours or more which was fine.
Harry was horny and Padma was willing, because of how narrow British autos can be compared to their American counterparts Padma lay on the back seat of the car with her head on Hermione’s lap because her lap was soft and smooth. Hermione now made it a habit to shave her cunt hairs every day now. Padma took advantage of this to lick and kiss the lower edge of Hermione’s abdomen. Padma’s knees almost touched her shoulders with her back curved up for Harry on the other end of the back seat.
He was on his knees bent over Padma His dick was in Padma before Mrs. Granger even pulled out of the driveway. Harry had both arms hooked around Padma’s shoulders pulling her tighter to his chest so he could kiss Padma and parts Hermione’s breasts.
The road’s vibrations had his penis, sheathed in Padma’s wet and willing hole, touching random spots of Padma’s vagina driving her to a peak she didn’t know existed. Even though she had watched Hermione ride to orgasm during such a ride Padma had not known just how intense the different movements made her feel. Padma closed her eyes and let Harry ride her to orgasmic bliss.
After they arrived at the Kings Cross car park the children dressed. Harry and Hermione had to help support Padma who walked like someone cast a jelly legs hex on her.
Diagon Alley
Harry split off to Gringotts to get some gold for school supplies after which he would meet up with Hermione at Madam Malkin’s Robes for all Occasions.
Cloaked and hooded Padma, who was more than a touch paranoid, was supposed to search for her twin sister but first a stop at Slug & Jiggers Apothecary where Padma bought two blue potion vials. Padma thought Parvati would not be difficult to find. Padma straight away went to the Enigmatic Emporium, the shop that dealt in the occult stuff and nonsense, once there all she had to do was listen for the jingle of her sister’s bangles and beads. When she found Parvati, Padma was not surprised by her sister’s slim figure, “No luck, huh?”
“I don’t know what’s wrong? They can’t all be shooting blanks,” Parvati complained.
Padma gave a small sigh the reason why all so logical if one thought about it. Hogwarts is a boarding school full of hormonal teen boys and girls. ‘Unless Hogwarts had a maternity ward as well as the hospital ward then logically some sort of contraceptive was added to the food and drink at the school. Obviously the contraceptive was probably weak and short term, a strong one taken every day could have harmful side effects,’ Padma’s eyes widened with realization. ‘Hermione’s been out of school for a couple of months. She’s NOT GETTING FAT!’ Padma unconsciously patted her middle. ‘Me too?’ she wondered.
This did not go unnoticed by Parvati, “Something you want to tell me sis?”
Padma gave her twin a weak smile, “I don’t think so… maybe… I don’t know…”
Parvati had a triumphant grin, “Someone’s been playing Hide the Sausage.”
Padma’s brown skin became darker when she blushed.
“Come ‘on who’s the daddy?”
TBC
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