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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or its associated properties. They belong to JK Rowling. I make no money from the production of this work.

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“Thank you for inviting me and Auntie Amelia to stay Harry,” Susan said shyly after breakfast. “Dad and Mum were frightened that You-Know-Who would get us now that he’s back.”
“You’re welcome Susan,” Harry replied. “Madam Bones and Dumbledore told me and Hermione about your parents being in the Order,” his voice cracked, “I... I’m sorry about the rest of your family...”
Susan cast her eyes down and took a deep breath.
“I love Auntie. She’s all I have left besides my parents--but at least I still have mine. I’m sorry about yours Harry. I should have been a bit nicer to you in second year--but Ernie thought you were Slytherin’s Heir... and then this year there was the Triwizard tournament and Cedric...”
“Forget it,” Harry said quickly, “That’s done with. Besides, you and Abbott were the only Puffs who didn’t seem to have it in for me--anyway, Ernie came round eventually. And you’ve always been nice to Hermione.”
“That’s all I care about... really.” Harry glanced at Dudley who was twiddling his thumbs and staring awkwardly at his shoes. “You’ll be nice to Susan over the summer won’t you Dudley?”
Dudley looked up and swallowed, his eyes widening. He nodded.
“Of... of course Harry!” Dudley replied. He paused, but it was clear he had something more to say; Harry waited patiently.
“I...er...erm... I missed you Harry.” Dudley finally blurted out.
Harry was stunned. Dudley looked more abashed than Harry had ever seen him.
“...it’ll be nice to have someone else around a bit the rest of the summer.” Dudley mumbled, his face flushing, “I... I know what it’s like not to have any friends now. I promise I’ll be nice to Susan.”
Harry nodded and gulped himself.
“Okay, that’s good then. Thanks Dudley...”
Dudley relaxed and smiled a bit.
“Oh... er... and thanks for telling Abby the magic spell to make my Xbox work when we moved in Hermione. I would’ve gone spare without it. Does anyone fancy a game? Maybe some Resident Evil ?” Dudley asked.
Hermione was already perusing the DVD’s and video-games on the coffee table. Giggling, Hermione picked a game up off the table and waved it at Dudley.
“Let’s give this one a go then Dudley...” Hermione said, her bushy cat tail and ears twitching with mirth.
Dudley groaned in embarrassment at having left that one lying about. Harry grinned. The cover of the video game had a colourful picture of busty girls in skimpy bikinis playing volleyball and riding water scooters, several of them wearing assorted furry tails and ears.
Dora’s eyes popped when she entered the parlour and saw the images on the enormous flat-screen; she felt a little tingle and her heart began to race. Glancing around, all she saw were the teens playing the video game. Joanne must have gone back upstairs with David.
Susan was having a go at the controller and trying different bikinis on the red haired model. Hermione couldn’t stop giggling and Harry was roaring with laughter at the rather extremely jiggling breasts of the digital girls. Dudley palmed his scarlet face, wondering what he’d let himself in for.
“She does look a bit like you...” Hermione said.
“Hermione!” Susan groaned, blushing. “I’m not that big...”
“Go on Susan,” Hermione begged, “Try her bunny outfit and take some pictures of her in the jungle area.”
“Budge over Harry.” Dora grinned and shimmied herself between Harry and Hermione on the sofa. “I want a go at this...”
Half an hour later, Dora had a turn, trying different outfits on the model with mauve hair. She chortled when Hermione egged her to try that model’s raccoon swimsuit.
Hermione of course played one of the characters who had a cat tail and ears. Silly as it was, she much preferred this game to Dudley’s zombie-shooters.

~o0o~

“Still no sign of any more horcruxes then?” the Headmaster asked the Potions Professor and the grizzled ex-auror who had just returned from examining the estate where Voldemort had been residing for some months.
Severus shook his head and Moody grunted.
“No. I did a reading,” Severus began, “But Voldemort gave no indication that he is even aware we are onto them...”
“Course that’s not sayin’ much,” Mad Eye snorted. “He’s not bloody likely to be sharing that sort of information with his minions.”
“Indeed,” Severus raised his eyebrows and flared his nostrils at the interruption. “However I was surprised to discover that the ‘Dark Lord’ has made Pettigrew his second in command, and bestowed full Death Eater status on Greyback. Voldemort now has a Lycan clan at his disposal, and of his former supporters who remained at large, only Crabbe, Goyle, and MacNair returned to his side.”
“I was also able to determine that he means to raise an army of Inferi with the aid of Bellatrix whom he intends to make his Consort, and that Golgomath and enough giants to reestablish a colony have been brought back to Britain,” Severus finished.
“According to Mulligan, the Dementors are split on their allegiances more or less evenly between Voldemort and the Minister. And a number of hooligans have been recruited.” Moody added.
The Headmaster sighed as he pondered the implications.
“That is disturbing to say the least,” Dumbledore finally said. “It would appear that as tenuous as they were, Voldemort’s connections to humanity are further disintegrating. Yet he has managed to overcome his reticence to sharing some measure of power with the few of his most devoted supporters who remain in order to advance his own agenda.”
“Voldemort has always been willing to look past his obsession with blood-status and ‘Nobility’ to some degree to achieve his more narcissistic ends. But by isolating him, the Minister has forced Voldemort to attain his goals with the majority of his support coming from Dark non-humans and ‘lesser wizards’ rather than Dark ‘Purebloods.’” A pensive look crossed the Headmaster’s features.
“I suppose that could potentially work to our advantage however.” Dumbledore cryptically concluded.
Severus and Alastor both peered at the Headmaster questioningly, but Albus seemed satisfied to leave it there.

~o0o~

Hermione was sitting on Harry’s lap with her tail curled around him in a cozy armchair in the library, reading a stack of superhero comics which Dora had given them to read.
“I think you two’ll love these,” Dora had said with a chuckle. “You might like the films too, but the original comics are better...”
Hermione giggled, furry ears twitching cheerily, as Harry carefully turned the page.
“He reminds me of you Harry. He’s got the same round glasses...”
Harry shook his head in amazement and began to feel a bit less ‘freakish.’ Apparently, often feeling like everything was his fault must be a more common trait than he had thought. The boy with a radioactive spider bite had even been raised by his aunt and uncle; at least they had been nice to him though.
Harry laughed and tickled Hermione, causing her to squeal, when they read the next page.
“Yeah... well she reminds me of you...” Harry pointed at the picture of the superhero’s sexy girlfriend in the issue they were reading.
“She doesn’t even have a tail Harry, and her hair is more like Fleur’s...” Hermione stuck her tongue out at Harry, but she squirmed happily on his lap at the favourable comparison nonetheless.
“Maybe so, but the Black Cat makes more sense as Spiderman’s girlfriend than the one who looks like Ginny...” Harry said, earning himself a rather sultry kiss from Hermione.
A grunt and a cough from the doorway startled them and they both blushed furiously when they spotted Mad Eye grimacing at them.
“You’ll want to be careful with those comics Potter... Tonks won’t take it kindly if you squash them.” Mad Eye chuckled.
“Anyway, I jus’ wanted to let you know, I’ll be escorting you to Gringotts on Monday. I’ve made an appointment with Ragnok for you... Right that’s it then! Carry On where you left off...” Mad Eye smirked and stumped down the stairs to the kitchen for a late supper.
Harry waved his wand, shutting and locking the library door behind Moody. Another swish cast a silencing charm and he placed the comic carefully on the table.
“Harry!” Hermione squealed again and her furry tail flicked excitedly when his lips brushed against her furry ear and his hand slipped under her skirt, “What are you doing?”
“Carrying On!” Harry said airily. “You don’t expect me to disobey a Mad Eye order do you?”
“But everyone’s watching the television in the parlour,” Hermione squeaked as Harry’s fingers reached inside her moistening panties and found her nubbin, “Shouldn’t we go upstairs?”
“Orders are orders Hermione...” Harry grinned; his other hand pushed under her blouse and slid across the smooth taut skin of her abdomen. “And it is our home after all.”
Hermione purred and flushed, grinding her bottom against Harry’s stiffness.
“Honestly Harry, sometimes you are so literal... OH!” Hermione gasped when his fingers entered her wet channel and his thumb rotated her clitoris. His other fingers tweaked her hardened nipples and his lips trailed kisses across the side of her face and neck.
“Mmmmhmmm...” Harry murmured playfully in response.
Hermione’s spine arched and she butted the side of her head against his own as her purring grew louder. Harry cupped and fondled a breast, gently rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Hermione’s purrs turned into short little mews of pleasure; her sheath clasped Harry’s fingers and she rippled with a tremor of ecstasy, drenching his hand with her dewiness.
Hermione leaned forward onto the library table, gasping from the orgasm and thrust her bottom and madly waving tail at Harry. Harry pushed her skirt up around her waist and slid her soaked panties to the floor. In a daze, Hermione briefly twisted around to unzip Harry and release his erection from its prison before returning to her position.
Panting, his heart racing, Harry leaned over Hermione’s backside, grasped her hips and plunged the length of his hardness into her crescent valley in one go. Harry was already nearly fit to burst from the delight of bringing Hermione off in his lap, the scent of her pleasure filling him with elation.
Hermione’s purring quickened again as Harry repeatedly drove his penis into her depths from behind, her bushy tail whipping in a frenzy. A tempest of ardour took them both and Hermione yowled.
Harry leaned over Hermione’s backside, groaning as he erupted; a fountain of his hot semen overflowing her chalice and spilling to the library floor as it oozed between her labia stretched tightly around his shaft.
Magic sparked and the library trembled slightly, but Dora’s comics just fluttered lightly, remaining safely on the table.

AN:
- JK Rowling is dreadfully unclear about who died in the Bones family in canon. I did some research though, and a check of the HP Wiki on the Bones Family reveals that yes, Susan Bones parents are still alive. Part of the problem is that Rowling nevered bothered to give Susan's parents and grandparents names. Both sets are simply called "Mr and Mrs Bones."
- Yes, I know DOA Xtreme2 doesn't have the "furry" swimsuits on the cover... It's a bit of Artistic Licence on my part! :D
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