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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
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AN: This chapter features some anal.

Daphne’s tongue and lips danced with Parvati’s as she lay on top of the dark-haired cat-witch, her fingers inside Parvati’s moist cleft. Daphne took a breather and saw that Harry was ready to go again. She looked up at Harry, jutting her bottom at him, her aqua eyes big and pleading.
Harry grinned. He had just finished ravishing Luna and his ejaculate oozed from the lips of her nethers, but he was still hard.
Fleur gasped and wriggled as the lubricated tip of Hermione’s furry tail spiraled into her vulva.
Luna had been kissing Fleur while Harry rocked Luna's world and Hermione continued to rock Fleur’s; she turned around, placing her knees on either side of the older girl’s head, presenting her dripping labia to Hermione. Luna’s furry white tail waved joyfully when Hermione’s cat-tongue darted into her chamber to lap up Harry’s secretions as they splattered onto Fleur’s giggling face.
Harry crawled behind Daphne and leaned over her backside, kissing her golden-blonde tresses. Daphne spread her legs wider, as did Parvati, to ease Harry’s access.
“B...bum...” Daphne squeaked quickly, before she lost her nerve.
“Pardon?”
“I... I want to try it in my b...bum. I haven’t done that yet, but Fleur and Hermione seemed to like it.”
Parvati giggled underneath Daphne, in between her purrs of pleasure.
“I suppose I’ll have to give it a go too Harry... but maybe next time...”
Harry smirked. “Don’t worry Parvati, I think I can manage another round after this one. Alright then Daphne, I’ll be gentle...”
Harry parted Daphne’s cheeks and placed the head of his penis against her twitching anus. He grunted and pushed forth, his hands gripping Daphne’s hips firmly. Daphne gasped as her back-entrance yielded, and Harry’s shaft slid all the way in.
Parvati meowed happily as Harry’s thrusts squashed Daphne’s breasts against her own. Parvati could feel the grass of the Alpine Meadow digging into her back with every jerk of his hips.
In between her own moans and gasps as Harry’s stiffness plunged deeply into her back-passage, Daphne nuzzled and licked Parvati’s neck, one set of fingers tweaking Parvati’s nipples, the other continuing to probe Parvati’s soaking slit.
Luna was purring and meowing as Hermione’s tongue continued to lap at her interior. Stimulated further by the sight of Parvati writhing beneath Daphne and Harry, Luna reached out to clasp one of Parvati’s hands.
Daphne had been bracing for a bit of pain, but she was thrilled that Harry’s shaft didn’t hurt inside her bum at all. It felt a bit strange at first as his erection pistoned into her, but the oddness of the new sensation just made Daphne even more excited.
Daphne couldn’t take it anymore after a few minutes. The feeling of Harry inside her bottom drove her wild; she gave a little shriek and her entire body trembled ecstatically as she climaxed. Feeling Daphne’s back-channel convulse around his penis tipped Harry over the edge; Harry groaned and exploded into bliss, spraying a fountain of semen into her recesses.
A crackling storm of magic and electricity swept through the lot of them, arcing across the meadow, lighting up the simulated night. The Room of Requirement trembled and the lights flickered in Hogwarts.
The witches and the wizard collapsed in a sticky heap on the grass under the starry night, and it was at least half an hour before they began again.
Parvati climbed on top of the still happily dazed Fleur, waving her glistening black cat tail and bottom at Harry with a grin.
“My turn Harry...” Parvati giggled.
Luna was busily licking clean the end of Hermione’s bushy ginger tail which had just been inside of Fleur. She reasoned that Harry would be too spent after the next round, and nobody had thought to bring any toys. But it suddenly occurred to Luna that the warm living appendage currently in her mouth was nicely lubricated.
Luna widened her silvery-grey eyes and brushed her own furry tail across Hermione’s glowing cheek, then wiggled it against Hermione’s sopping entrance. Hermione grinned. She understood what Luna wanted.
Luna lay on her back in the grass and kissed Daphne while Hermione wet the end of Luna’s tail with her tongue.
“Lie on top of me Daphne... no, turn over to face Hermione...”
“Like this?”
“Perfect...” Luna replied as she reached around to hold Daphne’s breasts.
“Mmmm... yummy, a Daphne sandwich,” giggled Hermione as she climbed on top between the two girls’ thighs.
Hermione and Luna positioned the tips of their moistened tails at each other’s rear-entrance, and both gasped, their eyes widening in delight as they plundered each other’s depths with Daphne squealing gleefully in between them.

~o0o~

“Blimey, wha’ the ruddy hell was tha’ ? There it is again. Wha’s goin’ on then?” gasped Hagrid when the castle shook and the lamps flickered for the fourth time.
Albus Dumbledore swirled the contents of his brandy snifter and chuckled, his eyes twinkling. He noted with satisfaction, that the magical lanterns and candles which lit the castle only flickered, and didn’t go out completely, settling at a brighter wattage after each tremor.
“Oh, nothing to worry yourself about Rubeus,” Albus replied. “Hogwarts is merely adjusting to some ongoing upgrades...”
Minerva McGonagall nearly snorted her cocktail out of her nose, and had a coughing fit. Poppy rolled her eyes.
“There, there dear...” Poppy said, patting Minerva on the back.
Filius Flitwick exchanged a bewildered look with Pomona Sprout, who just shrugged in response.
Severus might have been puzzled too, but he was spending the night again at Narcissa Black’s manor.

~o0o~
“What are you reading Luna?” Hermione asked, seeing the other cat-witch with a book at the table as they ate breakfast in the Great Hall. She was glad that Madam Pince had finished her breakfast much earlier, and settled in for her usual Sunday morning nap after opening the library.
“A book on Mind-Healing.” Luna replied, “I’ve always wanted to be an explorer and find undiscovered creatures, but I think it’s nice helping people feel better too.”
“That’s lovely Luna,” Hermione said. “Is this about helping Jennifer then?”
“Partly, but I’m actually thinking I might like to help other people as well--on a professional basis. There’s no reason I can’t be a Magical Naturalist and a Mind Healer when I leave Hogwarts.”
“That is so sweet of you Luna!” Parvati smiled and gave her girlfriend a kiss on the cheek. “You’d be brilliant.”
“Thank you Parvati,” responded Luna with a blush.
“Have you thought about it Parvati?” Harry asked after swallowing a piece of bacon. “--What you’d like to do after Hogwarts I mean.”
“I don’t really know to be honest.” Parvati frowned pensively. “I was interested in Divination before Professor Trelawney made you feel bad Harry--that rather turned me off it. I’m pretty good at Arithmancy, and like Hermione said--it’s much more predictive and precise as a discipline--but it’s not really my cup of tea...”
“You used to hang out with Lavender before you got in that fight with her in second year over Hermione,” Harry mused. “Didn’t you two have any hobbies or dreams you shared?”
“Mostly we just gossiped about clothes and boys,” Parvati sighed, flicking her furry black tail in consternation. “And it really wasn’t me--besides being interested in Divination and growing up together, we really didn’t have that much in common. I like a lot of the same things that Luna likes really--and she’s very intuitive...”
Luna purred happily and curled her fluffy white tail around Parvati.
“Parvati is amazing at Transfiguration though,” Luna gushed. “She's a smashing dancer, and she’s got a lovely singing voice...”
“But none of those things are much of a career choice unless I become a teacher...” Parvati managed to look pleased and glum at the same time, squirming uncomfortably, “...and I’m not really sure about teaching as a profession.”
Hermione took Parvati’s hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.
“Well, you've still got plenty of time to work it out Parvati.” Hermione said. “We don’t really have to start making any hard choices until 5th year. Let’s see what fourth year holds for us before you try and settle on anything--And even then, you’re brilliant enough that you can take an assortment of classes and keep your options wide open. You're obviously excellent at potions, and defensive magic too...”
Harry was still thinking about what Luna had said about Parvati singing and dancing. And despite what Parvati had said about not really being as into clothes as Lavender, he had always thought Parvati had a great sense of fashion.
As an interesting thought crossed Harry’s mind, Hedwig settled next to him with the Sunday edition of the Daily Prophet, and also the Quibbler--which had gone from a monthly to a weekly publication, still focused entirely on current events and politics.
“Daddy actually has staff now, thanks to the Order,” Luna remarked dreamily.
Both papers featured the Gateshead Inferi attacks on the front page, but the Prophet’s top story had a lurid headline indicating that the Minister had found someone just as “creative” as Rita Skeeter had been to replace her.

The Potter Conspiracy:

The Wizengamot Compromised, Imperius or Bribery?
Dora sat down, having just arrived for breakfast. She poured herself a cup of tea and nearly spat the first sip out when she read the headline.
“What a bloody load of rubbish...” Dora snorted and rolled her eyes.
“I’m glad you don’t have to work at the Ministry anymore.” Harry grinned at Dora as he picked up the Quibbler, contemplating Luna's comments about Parvati's singing and dancing. He frowned when he saw the Quibbler’s headline.

Inferi Attack at Metrocentre Mall

Two Wizengamot Members Allegedly Killed
“That’s odd! Does that seem strange to you Hermione?” Harry asked pensively after skimming the article.
“Yes it does Harry. According to this article, the two members who were allegedly killed by Inferi are Henry Wensleydale and Marmaduke Ventosus Dithers--two of the “wobblies” in the middle who supported us during the trial.”
“Mr Lovegood’s reporter seems to think it’s odd too,” Harry remarked.
“You’re right Harry,” Hermione nodded as she continued reading. “It says here that, though they both live in the Gateshead area, neither one of them have been known to frequent muggle shopping centres, and that the Aurors claim to have recovered no wizard bodies, nor any evidence suggesting that either Wizengamot member was at the scene.”
Daphne and Fleur wandered into the Great Hall yawning sleepily.
“What’s going on?” Daphne asked.
Fleur glanced at the Headlines and groaned. “Eet ees too early for zis nonsense today... Per’aps some coffee first.”
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