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Harry Potter: Iuvenes Dilectio	By : Agamemnon Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22977 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-Harry Potter: Iuvenes Dilectio
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It was an overcast Saturday afternoon, the wind gently whipped across the grounds of Hogwart's School for Wizardry and Witchcraft as Harry approached the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Earlier that day an upperclassman from the Slytherin School had struck up a conversation with him after potions class which was a surprise, most Slytherin in general seemed to dislike him. Hanrick by name, the young man had talked with him at length regarding 'he who must not be named' and everything that was going on at Hogwarts. With the realization that Voldemort had returned and many fearing that war was right around the corner, Hanrick had offered to help Harry as it was a well known fact that he was one of the Dark Lord's most hated enemies. The offer of help was to show Harry some spells not taught at Hogwarts. That alone made him suspicious though he had accepted when Hanrick assured him the spells were completely legal. Why he wanted to meet him at the edge of the Forbidden Forest still sounded suspicious, but the chance to learn some spells that may well be of use was something Harry just couldn't pass up.

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“You're late,” Hanrick said, as Harry approached.

“Sorry, I was practicing charms and lost track of the time,” Harry said.

“Better late than never I suppose, right, shall we begin?”

“Hold on, I have a few questions first.”

“Like what?”

“You said these spells are legal, right?”

Reaching into his jacket Hanrick took out a small, thin book and tossed it to Harry who read the cover, “Beginners guide to Aurors, where did you get this?”

“My uncle Hodram is an Auror, with Voldemort's return he gave my father and I a copy to study. It contains several basic Auror spells.” Hanrick sat there silently for several minutes letting Harry skim through the book with obvious interest, once he was finished the upperclassman nodded and stood.

“Alright, turn to page 33 we'll start with Obligare Dolor, the binding pain spell.” Harry nodded, flipping through the booklet, after reading the description a confused look came over his face.

“Hold on, this sounds just like the Cruciatus Curse.”

“It is, Obligare Dolor is considered by most to be a lesser form of the Cruciatus Curse. It's use is allowed because the ministry doesn't consider the effects inhuman. It disables a person without causing unreasonable pain or injury.” With a slight smirk Hanrick held it arms out, “so give it a shot.”

“You want me to use it on you?”

“You see anybody here?”

Harry seemed to be somewhat nervous about using a spell like this on someone and it showed, slowly raising his wand he pointed it at Hanrick, “Obligare Dolor!” The two stood there for a minute without anything happening, not sure why the spell didn't work Harry looked at his wand then pointed it at Hanrick again, “Obligare Dolor!”

“Figures,” Hanrick said.

“What's wrong, why didn't it work?”

Drawing a wand from his robe Hanrick pointed it at Harry, “Obligare Dolor!” This time a look of intense pain comes across the young man's face, doubling over he fell to the ground and Hanrick released the spell after only a few seconds.

“You see Harry, Obligare Dolor shares another common trait with its big brother, intent. In order for it to work you have to 'want' to hurt someone.”

“Why would I want to hurt someone?” Harry asked, adjusting his glasses as he carefully stood.

“Perhaps to stop them from killing someone else, besides, it's better to have it and not need it, than need it and not have it. Now try again and mean it this time.”

For a second time Harry pointed his wand at Hanrick, “Obligare Dolor!” This time the Slytherin student winced visibly, but the effect wasn't nearly as strong as when Harry had been on the receiving end. It was obvious that he had problems using spells solely for the purpose of causing others pain, but the fact it worked at all showed that he might well be able to use it when the time came. For the next two hours Harry and Hanrick practiced the basic Auror spells in the booklet before the upperclassman prepared to leave, stating that he had obligations requiring his presence elsewhere.

“Thanks Hanrick, I appreciate the help.”

“No problem.”

As he turned to leave Harry called after him, “Wait, your booklet.”

“Keep it, I've got another copy at home, besides, I have a feeling you'll it more than me.”

On his way back to the school Harry read the book with considerable interest, even though they were low level Auror spells the more he read the more they seemed to make sense. They were specifically tailored for catching or disabling dark wizards and he had no doubt that he would need these spells. Nearly halfway back to the Gryffindor common room he heard a familiar voice, “There you are Harry, I've been looking all over for you.”

Glancing to his left briefly he saw Ron fall into step next to him, “What are you reading?” he asked, leaning over.

“It's a beginner's guide to Aurors, Hanrick gave it to me.”

“That creepy guy from potions class?”

“Yeah him.”

“Well I'm glad I found you, you're never going to believe what I found in the library.” Harry was so engrossed in his reading he didn't seem to notice what Ron had said about the library, so his friend took it upon himself to press the matter. As they passed another hall he grabbed Harry by the arm and pulled him into a darkened alcove.

“Ron, what are you doing?”

“Shhhhh!” Ron said, placing his finger over his mouth. Looking around carefully he pulled what appeared to be a very old leather bound book from his robe, not much larger than Harry's Auror guide. The front had the words 'Love and Sex Spells' pressed into the leather.

“Love and sex spells, Ron have you been in the restricted section again?”

“No that's just it, I was looking for a book on old potions that aren't used anymore for a book report when I found this. It was in a hidden compartment in the book shelf, I don't think anyone knew it was there.”

“And what exactly do you plan to do? Using spells like that could get you expelled... or worse.”

“Not all of them, here look,” Ron said, opening the book to a specific page, “see, Deest Cortis, the Wanting Heart spell. It only works on someone who already has feelings for you, it helps them act on them.”

This did appear to peak Harry's curiosity, he looked down reading the description for the spell in detail, “So what, you plan to just go around school casting it on every girl you meet?”

“Of course not,” Ron huffed. Flipping back a few pages he points to another spell, “Verum Cupiditas, the true feeling spell. Cast it on your wand and it will lead you to someone the Deest Cortis spell would effect.”

“I don't know Ron, it still sounds dodgy to me, not to mention desperate.”

“Oh yeah that's easy for you say, the great Harry Potter. You've got girls throwing themselves at you.”

“That's not what I meant, do you plan to use those spells?”

“What do you think? Don't worry,” reaching into his robe a second time Ron pulled out a small piece of paper handing it to Harry.

“What's this?”

“The two spells I just showed you, in case you might want to use them. Have fun.” Snapping the book closed Ron put it back in his robe, drew his wand and walked down the hall. Still somewhat surprised by what he had just been shown Harry stuffed the piece of paper into his pocket returning to the Auror's guide. For several minutes he continued reading until a group of girls from Hufflepuff passed him in the hallway, they were talking until nearing Harry which caught his attention. When he looked up they were all staring at him, the four girls giggled and began to whisper amongst themselves. At first he didn't think anything of it, but then a small idea sprang to life in the back of his mind. Even he wasn't sure where it came from, as he watched the girls continue down the hall the piece of paper Ron had given him kept cropping up in his thoughts. He tried ignoring it for a time before his curiosity finally got the best of him, more than anything he was curious if the spells Ron had shown to him even worked.

They were still fresh in his mind so he didn't need the paper, glancing around to make sure no one was looking he held his want up whispering, “ Verum Cupiditas.” No sooner had the words been spoken than his wand twitched and jerked, letting it go Harry watched as it hovered just above the palm of his hand spinning like a compass needle. Seconds later the wand settled on a northern direction and by now curiosity had overtaken common sense. Harry continued to keep an eye out for other people as he followed the wand, when the hall ended in a t-junction the wand pointed to the left. It wasn't long before he crossed through two intersecting halls causing the wand to point behind him and to the right slightly, taking a few steps back he looked to the right. He was surprised when he saw Hermione talking with a male student he didn't know. They were standing so close together he wasn't sure who the wand was pointing to, grabbing it he deactivated the spell and stepped across the hall leaning against the wall. It took him a moment to think things over, the thought of using the Deest Cortis spell was tempting but there were a number of things giving him cause to second guess the idea.

First there was the fact that Hermione was one of his best friends, second was that this still seemed like manipulation which he wasn't comfortable with. Then there was the remote possibility that it wasn't Hermione the wand was pointing at which caused Harry to shudder slightly. On the other hand the spell only worked on people who had feelings for the caster in the first place, it wasn't like the Imperious Curse that caused people to do things against their will. The feelings were there, the Deest Cortis spell just brought them to the surface. Still second guessing himself Harry looked around the corner the pointed his wand at the two whispering, “Deest Cortis!” Next he walked across the hall trying to act like he was just out for a stroll.

“Harry!” Hermione said. He stopped and looked down the hall to see her smiling broadly as she came toward him. That was one concern off Harry's mind, it was Hermione that the spell had affected. She wrapped arm around Harry's and started to lead him down the hall, “I'm glad I ran into you, I've been wanting to talk to you about something.”

“About what?”

“Shhhh,” Hermione said, “not here, in private.”

Now Harry was getting nervous, it seemed that the Deest Cortis spell had worked and he wasn't exactly sure what to do next, or what he was getting himself into for that matter. Hermione wasted no time in leading Harry down the hall into one of the lesser used areas of the school where both professors and students were unlikely to be. Opening a nearby door she poked her head inside to make sure there was no one around before dragging Harry into the room with her. Once inside Hermione hopped up onto one of the tables against the wall.

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“So Harry...” Hermione said with a smile. At this point he just smiled nervously and looked away, having never gotten past first base with a girl before he wasn't even sure of exactly what he was suppose to do, assuming things even went that far.

“What's the matter, you look nervous.”

“I uh... gotta go, I just remembered-”

“Colloportus,” Hermione said, pointing her wand at the door. With an audible click the door locked just as Harry on the handle, he pulled at the door a few more times without success. When he turned to face Hermione and say something she was already down off the table and moving toward him. Harry quickly found himself pinned against the door by his friend and he was about to say something when she grabbed him by the neck of his robe kissing him deeply. After several seconds he broke the kiss, “H-Hermione wait...”

“Wait for what Harry, you think I haven't noticed the way you look at me when you think I'm not paying attention. Don't deny it, you know you want me.” By now Hermione was already pulling his robe off, practically clawing at him and Harry had absolutely no idea what to do. He may not have known what to do but soon he gave in to his own raging teenage hormones, the next time Hermione kissed him he wrapped his arms around her do his best to pull her clothes off as well. Soon the only thing she was wearing were her white cotton panties.

“So what do you think?” Hermione asked, with a coy expression. What she was referring to was her bare chest that had Harry's complete attention at the moment, although she didn't have much of a chest to speak of, it was still the first time Harry had seen bare breasts in such an up close and personal manner. With a broad smile Hermione took his hands in hers and placed them against her breasts, without further incentive he began to squeeze gently.

“Well well well, what do we have here?” Hermione said, looking down at the erect dick in front of her. Harry looked down as well, then back up only managing to swallow nervously and let out a deep breath. Settling down onto her knees Hermione took the erect dick with one hand and slowly started to lick the shaft, this immediately caused Harry to close his eyes letting out a gasp of pleasure. With a broad smile she licked up and down the shaft a few more times watching her friend's reaction. For Harry this was incredible considering he'd never had sex... aside from occasionally flogging the bishop. He never could have imagined such a simple spell could have resulted in something like this, when Hermione took the head of his dick into her mouth, moving her head up and down slowly he was already past caring about the use of the Deest Cortis spell. Instead he listened to the gentle sucking sounds she made with her mouth letting the sensation of Hermione's warm mouth, soft tongue and steady head bobbing flow through his waist to the rest of his body.

Pushing her head further down a few times, Harry groaned before finally pushing Hermione onto her back. With a good idea of what was about to happen she pulled her panties off, spreading her legs as Harry climbed on top of her. He had no idea what to expect as he'd never fucked a girl before, but he wasn't about to back out now. Once Harry had finally started to slide himself into Hermione's wet and willing pussy, she jerked him forward and down on top of her as they both let out a loud gasp. To feel her pussy grind against his dick was unlike anything Harry had ever felt, he wasted no time what so ever pulling back to get a steady rhythm going. He looked down into Hermione's eyes seeing the same expression of shock and surprise on her face, “Is this your first time?”

She nodded with a broad smile as Harry began to thrust again, Hermione wanted it so badly at this point she pulled her legs up wrapping them around him, “Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop...” watching her breasts rise and fall in time to her heavy breathing he kissed Hermione again, now completely lost in the act itself. Harry continued to thrust faster and faster, driven by the sound of the moaning and groaning from the girl under him, he couldn't deny that she was right about his own attraction to her, but now all he could think about was fucking her brains out. The harder he thrusted the more Hermione moaned, eventually her moaning turned into short, ragged gasps as her body began to stiffen, with a final gasp that was nearly a squeak she relaxed. The first thing to go through his mind was that she had just had an orgasm, though he wasn't sure as he'd never seen one before. About to start once more both their attentions were drawn by the sound of a voice outside the door. “Alohomora.” The two of them scrambled for their robes as the door opened.

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“What in the world is going on in-” The moment Ginny saw Harry and Hermione standing there with their robes held in front of them they all froze. There was a very long and awkward moment of silence before Ginny appeared to become angry as she slammed the door.

“Hermione?! I don't believe this, you slut!”

“Slut? Slut?!” Hermione reached back onto the table and brought her wand around when it flew out of her hand.

“Expelliarmus!” Ginny said. It was at this point Harry tried to sink into the woodwork, Ginny didn't seem to even take notice of him as she stormed over and nearly jabbed her wand under Hermione's chin. Although she didn't say anything the near growling sounds she was making spoke volumes as the two girls glared at each other. The thought of hauling ass had crossed Harry's mind when something else occurred to him, why would Ginny be angry about Hermione having sex with him unless... Picking his wand up off the floor he pointed it at Ginny, carefully not to look as though he was pointing it at her and casually mouthed the words, “Deest Cortis.” Next he walked over to the two of them and very slowly pulled Ginny's hand away from Hermione, then placing an arm around her he pulled Ron's sister closer to him.

This brought an immediate reaction from Hermione who gasped in protest, “Harry!” To which he responded by pulling her robe away then using his other arm to slide her closer to him. Though nervous as hell inside he decided to try and play the part of the ladies man. “Ladies please, there's no need to fight there's enough of me to go around.”

Though they seemed to accept this Harry soon found the both of them trying to pull him one way or another in a tug of war, he in turn pulled the both of them closer to him. Soon he had both Ginny and Hermione resting their heads on his shoulder as they rubbed his chest. This was by far much better than anything he could have imagined, two girls at once, though not sure how to handle two at once he knew there was one he was eager to get his hands on. “Now about that sharing I mentioned.”

At this Harry moved in front of Ginny pinning her against the table with his waist. Now she was the one who seemed nervous looking at Harry with something of a scared look on her face. Placing a hand behind Ginny's head he leaned forward kissing her slowly, deeply and soon she had her arms wrapped around him once again. The both of them were all hands and Harry noticed Hermione out of the corner of his eye, she was sitting next to them on the counter still stark naked and smiling as she watched, obviously content that Harry was still interested in her as well. Leaning Ginny back more he slid his hand up her shirt and began to massage her breast with his hand, in the process of doing so he kissed her on the neck listening as she moaned, softly saying his name. While Hermione had gotten off surprisingly fast Harry hadn't, he was still quite horny and determined to go all the way. “Take me Harry, take me now, I want you,” Ginny whispered.

Turning her around carefully he bent Ginny over the table in front of him, without the slightest hesitation he pulled her skirt up, then placed his hands on her hips sliding her panties down to her knees. Rather than immediately drilling into her Harry smiled and took a moment to admire her cute little ass, grabbing it with both hands he squeezed gently enjoying the feel of her soft skin. Ginny was looking back at him when he glanced up at her, the look in her eyes said everything, she was horny, wet and willing. Without further delay he slid his dick in, taking her by the hips he began to thrust back and forth as Ginny tilted her head back gasping as he went. The fact that her pussy was every bit as tight as Hermione's made Harry wonder if this was her first time as well, though that was really a secondary concern, right now he wanted to get his rocks off. There were so many hormones flowing through him at this point that he probably couldn't have stopped if he had wanted to, not that he did.

Ginny was also as willing as Hermione under the effects of the Deest Cordis spell, she was grinding her hips back against him and clawing the table as the two of them began to fuck harder and harder. Baring his teeth Harry began to grunt not slowing down in the slightest, the harder he rammed the more Ginny moaned, then as she began to cum he slammed his dick into her, tilted his head back and gasped several times.

Meanwhile in the dining hall...

Instead of using the Deest Cortis spell Ron had decided on something a little different. The spells he had shared with Harry weren't the only ones in the book, there was also one called Incensa Cupiditate which translated to 'with burning desire'. It didn't require preexisting feelings to affect someone, this particular spell caused someone to experience a sudden increase in hormones as well as an immense attraction to the caster. In simpler terms it made people horny. On this evening in particular Ron wasn't interested in finding someone with feelings for him, there was one particular girl he was intent on screwing. At the moment he was leaning against the door frame of the dining room watching people as they walked in and began to sit down for dinner. The girl that he had set his sights on was a tall, leggy, bond haired, blue eyed, and drop dead gorgeous.

Ron spotted her at a distance chatting with some of her girlfriends, the three of them were walking his direction and he smiled to himself at their approach. With his arms crossed he was holding his wand in his hand trying to look as innocuous as possible, he waited for the blond girl to pass then raised his wand without even uncrossing his arms, “ Incensa Cupiditate,” he whispered. Just as the tip of his was lit up someone passing by bumped into him causing Ron's aim to go awry. He looked over seeing a young boy he was unfamiliar with continue on having bumped him accidentally, when he looked back into the dining hall his eyes widened and he turned a few lighter shades of white. It wasn't the blond haired girl his spell had struck, instead Professor McGonagall was smiling at him coyly as she brushed a strand of hair out of her face. “Bloody hell,” was the only thing Ron said before taking off down the hall as fast as his legs would carry him.
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