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Chapter List
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Loving Family
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 – 15
Padma Patil – 14
Parvati Patil – 14
Last Chapter
Wednesday Morning, August 25^th1995
Granger Master Bedroom
Harry was in heaven. He had a smooth warm breast on his face, a nipple in his mouth and getting fucked at the same time. Then it happened and arched his back several times filling Hermione.
“OWWW!!” Parvati jumped away from Harry when he bit her breast while cumming in Hermione who rolled off to one side.
Padma wiped her fingers on the bed sheet before she crawled up along Harry’s side. She planned to cuddle with him now the other two girls were out of the way. Padma planned to be next. Only for Harry to already be fast asleep. “Damn!” Padma muttered.
Chapter 9
Thursday, August 31^st1995
Hermione’s Bedroom
“When?” Parvati asked Padma in a low voice so Hermione couldn’t hear. They were in Hermione’s bedroom.
“It must have been as soon as the contraceptive potion wore off,” Padma said looking at Hermione’s slightly thicker middle and then corrected herself, “… or sooner at school.”
The witch in question was trying to fasten her shorts closed.
Parvati did the numbers in her head. She wasn’t stupid no matter what others thought. “The potion at Hogwarts can’t be 100% effective. Summer hol’s only 8 weeks and she needs longer to show, besides no morning sickness…”
Emma Granger walked in, “About 20% of pregnant women never suffer from morning sickness, I didn’t.” Emma looked at her daughter with a critical eye. Unless she was mistaken Hermione was already at least 3 weeks, maybe 4 weeks pregnant when she came home so the summer’s 8 weeks would put Hermione at the end of her first trimester.
Hermione’s head snapped at her mother’s voice. ‘Who’s knocked up?’ She wondered.
Parvati and Padma looked at each other, if the Hogwarts contraceptive potion was not as effective as everyone thought this could change everything.
Parvati was not upset at the thought. This was what she had been trying for ever since she learned her younger brother was push… whatever… Head of Family, now to have Harry acknowledge her as a Potter mistress to protect her legally from her brother’s whims. From her years in Gryffindor Parvati assumed Hermione would be the next Mrs. Potter. Her hands bunched the bottom of her T-shirt. She was ready for some more action. Just to make sure she really was preggers of course.
Padma on the other hand never wanted to become a baby factory. She had plans for a career after Hogwarts and a baby could derail that. Still the sex was better than she imagined. Rather than panic, ‘I don’t have to be a mom, Parvati is the one who wants to be a mom, she can handle two babies as easily as one.’ Problem solved. If her brother, Prabhu or family, tried to pressure her Padma could ask for protection from House Potter then. Regular sex with Harry could only help have him want to say yes when or if she asked.
“ME!!!” Hermione dropped her shorts.
“You,” Emma patted Hermione’s bare belly. ‘Time to set up an appointment with my gynecologist for Hermione,’ thought Emma.
Now that Hermione knew; Parvati hugged Hermione, “Congrats!”
“Uh, thanks.” Hermione was in a daze. It was something she never thought about. Her mum became pregnant only once and that was years and years ago. For a smart girl Hermione thought wrong. It happened to her.
“Don’t worry dear,” Emma kissed Hermione’s forehead, “You are not alone. I’m here and your friends are here.”
Distracted Hermione kicked her shorts across the room. “No wonder they wouldn’t fit and here I thought I was getting fat. Where’s Harry?”
“And being preggers is better?” Padma said dryly.
“He said he wanted to take a shower,” Emma replied amused. It wasn’t like Hermione could get anymore pregnant.
Upstairs Hall Bathroom
Someone knocked on the bathroom door.
“I'M TAKING A SHOWER.” Harry called. He quickly turned the water temperature from very hot to hot now the hot water was running from the pipes and stepped into the steaming shower. He closed his eyes and lathered up.
Hermione pulled open the shower curtain and stepped inside.
Harry tensed when an extra pair of hands started to wash his back.
“Let me help,” Harry heard Hermione said in a seductive purr. He quietly relaxed. It was Hermione.
The plastic curtain was pulled open this time by Parvati, “I have a problem Harry that only you can help me with." She lifted her below the shoulder length black hair. “I need help to shampoo my hair and you’re already in the shower I thought you wouldn’t mind…” Parvati moved a fraction closer, “Oh, hi, Hermione, you need a hand also?”
Harry opened his eyes to see Parvati’s naked body. Even though he saw her naked every day, for almost a week she still got a rise out of him, they all did.
Suddenly Parvati was directly under the full blast of water. Hermione twisted the nozzle to keep the water on Parvati. “I was here first. Back off.”
“HARRY! HELP ME! BIG BAD HERMS IS DROWNING ME!” Parvati ducked behind Harry.
“NEVER CALL ME HERMS! MY NAME IS HERMIONE! Hermione let go of the shower head to chase Parvati around Harry.
Padma heard Hermione, Parvati and Harry in the large shower stall. ‘Damn, now both girls beat me to Harry,’ Padma decided another time would be better, ‘Note to self; be faster, don’t wait.’ A long term relationship would work only if the three girls respected one on one time with Harry as well as orgy time. Padma left to read the Kuma Sutra for ideas.
Harry was fascinated the way the two girls laughed and screamed in their play fight. It seemed nowhere was off limits to their hands. He was kind of disappointed when Hermione and Parvati kissed and made up.
Because Parvati was the new girl, Hermione let Harry shampoo Parvati’s hair from behind with his stiff cock between her ass crack. Hermione covered her breasts and front with soap lather before she stepped in front of their new girl to press her wet soapy breasts against Parvati’s chest.
Harry reached over Parvati’s shoulder to squeeze/pinch Hermione in appreciation. He thought Hermione really wanted to go first. He would have to make sure Hermione’s shower time was special. Harry started washing Parvati’s hair and back.
Hermione nibbled on Parvati’s earlobe and started sucking it. It wasn’t long before Hermione was nibbling on Parvati’s neck and left hickies.
Parvati closed her eyes, her fingernails lightly scratched Hermione’s wet ribs. What Parvati did to Hermione’s sides felt great to Hermione, in return Hermione rubbed her hips faster and harder on Parvati in a frenzy.
With their rapid moves while soap wrestling Parvati’s ass rubbed Harry’s penis to the point of no return and he erupted shooting his cum up Parvati’s back. Harry held Parvati’s hips while Hermione continued her soapy attack on Parvati’s front. Harry’s cum was smeared between Parvati and Harry.
"We have a problem Harry. I'm so wet, so very, very wet, there is cum all over me and you put it there so you have to wash it off. You will, won’t you?” Parvati looked over her shoulder and batted her eyelashes.
Harry thought this should be in one of Mr. Gran… Dan’s porn movies, Harry spread his cum on his hand and smeared it on Hermione’s front. The shower continued to spray water on the three.
Hermione smiled innocently, “Me too. I’m all wet. I need to be washed also.” She was naked and willing. “Inside and out,” she added coyly.
Harry lost control when Hermione scooped some cum with her fingers and put her fingers in her mouth and started sucking it. Harry slammed the nearest girl, Parvati, against the wet tiled wall.
Parvati squealed with excitement when she found herself pushed up against the wall in the shower. Her breasts flattened against the tiles, the hot water splashed on both of them. Her hands pressed firmly against the wall as she was fucked from behind. She made a guttural grunt of pleasure while Harry pounded into her.
They were facing away so Hermione used the opportunity to slip out of the shower. She needed to talk to her love-sister. Padma had not tried to join them in the large shower with her, Harry and Parvati. It was easy to figure out why not. Harry could only service one cunt at a time. Hermione was not mad; she was horny and unwilling to wait. Harry was giving all his attention to Parvati. Hermione went hunting for Padma, who could help with her needs. Hermione smirked. Neither Patil twin had any idea what Hermione dad done in July. No schoolgirl broomcloset sex adventures for Hermione; she had been banged in a college orgy, she was a stripper, a whore and so much more.
Hermione Granger could write best seller novels about her adventures with Harry Potter. Tone down the sex, make a stupidly evil villain, yes that could work. Hermione would have to make up a pen name of course, Josephine Karin Rowing, JKR for short sounded like a money maker name.
Under the warm water of the shower Harry pistoned Parvati until he came in her; she sagged against the tiled wall when she tried to stand. Parvati mewed when Harry did pull out. Yes, he filled her with cum and very yes he stayed in. Harry Potter made sure she orgasmed unlike too many boys at Hogwarts but she wanted, no, demanded more.
Parvati turned enough to attempt to hold on to Harry so she wouldn’t slide off his wet soapy body. Harry couldn’t hold on to Parvati’s slippery body no matter how desperately he tried to hold her. So Parvati hitched one leg around Harry’s waist and wrapped her arms around his neck to hold her up. Parvati groaned loudly as Harry pressed her back against the warm tiles to hold her up. Parvati couldn’t help herself and let out a long moan when Harry pinched her nipple just right; he didn’t hurt her like too many boys in Hogwarts did. Parvati writhed and squirmed while Harry ravished her young brown body. She tried to escape but Harry kept her pinned to the wall. Parvati wiggled free and launched herself at Harry swatting him on his wet arm. “THAT HURT! Harry grabbed her in a hug. Parvati’s laughter rang loud from the shower stall.
Neither noticed the hot water was cooler than before. When Harry did feel the water was not as hot he ignored the change. Harry didn’t want to end this he never had shower sex and was kind of jealous when Hermione told him about how much she loved it. Harry kneaded Parvati’s breasts; his thumbs toyed with her raised nipples. He pulled away just far enough to stare with lust in Parvati’s brown eyes; his hands never stopped their playful assault on Parvati’s breasts. His cock grew hard, straight and tall again.
Parvati’s head darted forward to attach her mouth to Harry’s mouth. She uttered a wordless sound of pleasure before she slid to the tile floor on her knees her hands on Harry’s thighs. She looked like a starving woman with a banquet in front of her. Parvati’s lust filled eyes led her mouth to the delicious hard penis in front of her.
Not for the first time Harry wished he was able see clearly.
Suddenly Parvati screamed and Harry scrambled to get both of them out of the shower stall with its ice cold water. Once out of the shower the two grabbed warm, thick, fluffy towels to dry off with. Harry and Parvati shivered as they ran to Hermione’s bedroom to get warm under the bedcovers.
The two girls already under the covers shrieked two cold wet bodies joined them under the covers of Hermione’s twin bed.
After Hermione left the Shower
Hermione’s Bedroom
When Hermione entered her bedroom she eyed the Indian witch speculatively, 'Maybe, just maybe...' She jumped on the twin sized bed where Padma was reading. Hermione wanted private time with Padma and Hermione thought things can’t get more private than having each other for lunch. She was frustrated because Parvati had Harry all to herself, “What’cha reading Pad?”
“Kuma Sutra.”
“Any good?” Hermione asked Padma with a knowing leer.
“There are some interesting ideas,” Padma pointed at an illustrated page, “I like this one.”
Hermione looked at the illustrated page over Padma’s warm brown skin, “I would think that’s more Parvati’s style. Look at all those bangles and beads.”
“That’s just the artist.” Padma waved her hand, “What I mean is a girl doesn’t have to be a contortionist to get fucked. Some of the other pages look painful if not downright impossible.”
“Hmmm…” Hermione flipped the pages, “None of the basic or starting positions. I assume this book is for people who want more than sex for the sake of sex. That lets me out. I like sex for the feelings, the excitement not for how many positions I know,” Hermione smirked, “Showing off is great too.” Naked Hermione jumped on naked Padma.
Padma swatted Hermione with the pillow she had been resting on. Hermione shouted with glee and pinned Padma beneath her. The large softcover Kuma Sutra dropped to the floor unnoticed.
Padma lay still on the bed with Hermione sitting on her she looked up, “Now what?”
Hermione held Padma’s arms prisoner. (Not that Padma was resisting.) Hermione’s head slowly lowered to close the distance…
Padma's head bobbed up, Hermione's eyes widened when she felt a pair of lips brush against her cheek. Padma was proud of herself. She had managed to surprise Hermione even though she knew the witch on top of her was lowering for a kiss of her own. After the kiss Padma thought, Now to show Hermione I am not inexperienced at loving another girl. Just ask sis.’ She pulled one of her arms free, slapped Hermione’s ass before shoving her middle finger in Hermione’s asshole.
“AAHHH! DAMNATION!” Hermione pinched one of Padma's nipples in revenge one Padma’s fingers invaded Hermione's ass. She dropped down on Padma her hand squeezed Padma’s ass in reaction to her the invasion of her ass. “That hurt, you know.” Hermione growled.
“You deserved it,” Padma wiggled her finger in Hermione. “You’re fat and that makes you heavy…”
Hermione nibbled Padma’s collarbone, “Not fat, pregnant, there is a difference.”
“Still makes you heavy. GET OFF!”
Hermione rubbed her body on Padma, “No.”
“YOU – ARE – FAT – AND – PREGGERS! GET OFF!!” One of Padma’s hands held Hermione’s ass cheek and the other wiggled her finger in Hermione’s asshole some more. Padma pushed and the two rolled on their sides. “Padma kissed Hermione, “Your hair’s wet. Go towel off.”
Hermione didn’t answer instead she let go of Padma’s arm and scooted down towards the foot of the bed. This of course meant Padma’s finger popped out of Hermione’s asshole. Once down where she wanted to be Hermione had an early lunch in Padma’s slit.
“… ooohhh, right there…” Padma hugged Hermione’s head.
(Slurp) “What do you say to a long term deal with Harry? I marry him for obvious reasons.” Hermione munched on her love-sister. “He gets me, he gets you and he gets to knock up the three of us as a bonus. What boy can say no to that?”
“You’ve already got a bun in the oven and Par is doing her damnest to join you in the pudding club. No need for an agreement.” Padma twisted to try and pull Hermione up for some hot and heavy necking.
Hermione gasped when Padma’s greedy lips sucked and nipped Hermione enough to leave a hicky on one of her tits. “As ‘official mistresses’…”
Padma snorted, “An ‘official mistress’ oxymoron if I ever heard one.”
Hermione attacked her attacker she kissed her way up Padma’s abdomen to the bottom her breasts Hermione stopped to lick them, once Padma’s nipples had peaked Hermione’s lips closed over one of Padma’s nipples. She sucked on it with wet sexy sounds.
Padma wanted to scream when Hermione repeatedly flicked her tongue across Padma’s sensitive nipples.
The younger twin felt herself getting wetter when Hermione rolled one of Padma's nipples with her tongue Padma felt the nipples stiffen even more if possible. Hermione sucked on Padma’s erect nipple like she would Harry’s dick.
Padma moaned from Hermione’s warm breath on her breast, which made her even needier and wanted Hermione more and more. Padma would welcomed Harry’s cock with open legs if he was there.
“I’m an ‘official mistress’? That’s stupid.”
“This is the wizarding world, they live and breathe stupid.” Hermione crawled up the length of Padma so she could scissor her legs and she rub her slit on Padma. “It does give you and your sister legal protection from your family though.”
When she felt Hermione rub herself on her thigh Padma stopped her kiss with Hermione who groaned in disappointment. Padma smirked at her love-sister and the effect she had on her. Padma moved her hands up over Hermione’s ribs, slowly, torturously, until she finally stopped near Hermione’s arms. Padma rolled Hermione over again and the two landed on the hardwood floor with a THUMP. Padma landed on top of Hermione. No way was she going to let the ‘heavy’ girl crush her. Not giving Hermione a chance. Padma sat up on Hermione’s hips and leaned forward, “Got’cha!” Padma tickled Hermione’s armpits. Hermione screamed in laughter and tried to escape. In the end two naked girls climbed back on the bed. The two huddled together under the covers trying to warm up.
“Your idea is so wrong…” Before she could say more Hermione’s mouth covered Padma’s. “You know the bed in the guestroom is bigger,” Padma hugged Hermione tighter.
“I just want to be with you right now and my smaller bed means we have to stay closer together." said Hermione.
“Well you know what I'm willing do to make you happy,” Padma put one leg over Hermione. “HERMS! YOUR HANDS ARE COLD!”
“You didn’t hear me complain about your cold hands when you hugged me, did you?”
“What cold hands? You’re the one who’s wet.”
“Sorry.”
“No you’re not.”
“Right,” A tickle fight broke out between the two naked girls.
“You’re so beautiful,” Hermione said in a low throaty voice.
“So are…” Hermione interrupted Padma with a searing kiss when they broke Padma asked, “So Par and me? The sex toys?”
“I don’t think Parvati will complain. She knows Harry will never toss any of us aside. Us three girls will be with him for life.” Hermione smiled gently and pressed her lips to Padma's, “I love you.”
After Harry and Parvati left the Shower
Hermione’s Bedroom
The two girls already under the covers shrieked two cold wet bodies joined them under the covers of Hermione’s twin bed.
With a grin Harry warmed his hands between Hermione’s thighs who screamed.
Parvati attacked her sister with cold hands when she cupped Padma’s breasts. Parvati kissed Padma while her hands warmed up with more adventurous touches.
Padma finally slapped Parvati, “I HATE YOU!!!”
Parvati scratched her naked sister, “Love you too sis.”
Padma laughed and tickle attacked her wet sister.
Hermione slapped Harry’s ribs and spread her legs to get her thighs away from Harry’s cold wet hands.
Harry slid hands up Hermione’s legs to encourage Hermione to open wider.
Hermione shouted he would be cut off from getting any if he didn’t warm up damn fast.
Harry made a grunt of pleasure after he pushed all the way in and started stroke his full length in Hermione again. “You want this…” Harry started thrusting faster, “too much to tell me to stop…”
Hermione clamped her legs around Harry. “Faster,” Hermione ordered in the darkness under the covers. Harry’s speed increased but it wasn’t until he hit the right spot Hermione screamed.
Harry collapsed on top of Hermione with a moan of satisfaction. He had filled Hermione again. They popped their heads out from under the covers. “Makeup sex is great,” Harry sighed.
“Yes, it could be,” Hermione smiled blissfully and laid a hand on Harry.
“Could be? I thought we just did?” Harry sounded confused.
Hermione let loose a small giggle. ‘I don’t giggle. Parvati does.’ Hermione thought. “No, makeup sex is after a knockdown, dragout fight where you either have sex or kill each other.”
Harry could not see Hermione put a finger on her chin, “Well that depends… do you want to have a knockdown dragout fight and make me mad enough to want to try.”
“Um, no.”
“Smart boy.”
TBC
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