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Harry Potter and the Black Frilly Knickers	By : Sobbi5 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 6308 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the world of Harry Potter or its settings. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All I provide is an obsession with knicker wetting.

Chapter List
- 1-Ginny is a Quick Learner
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Ginny was amazed at the way her brother was now effectively transfixed and totally devoted to Hermione. He all but worshiped her and her knickers but Hermione did not try to exploit him in any way and was kind and gentle towards him always maintaining that when she was ready for a boyfriend and all that would involve, he would be there.
Ginny wanted the same – with Harry. The two girls had talked about how to do this many times, usually after they had sated their desire for each other. Their starting point was that there appears to be the power to entrap a male through their knickers so Ginny started to ensure that Harry got lots of chances to see up her skirt and get a good view of whatever knickers she was wearing. But unlike her Ron, who clearly enjoyed the sight of navy blue school knickers more than anything else, Harry did not respond at all – in fact he was a perfect gentleman and she notice he would look away quickly when he did see her pants with an almost guilty look on his face.
This was the opposite of what she was hoping for so after one on their talks the girls agreed that Ginny should try wearing different colours and styles of panties to try to find out if there was a particular type that would interest Harry. Whilst still at the Burrow she managed to flash every pair she owned, they were generally simple bikini or full styles in pastel colours but all to no effect.
One day getting quite desperate she found her oldest and smallest pair of knickers, modified the elastic so she could get them on, so they looked like the skimpiest of thongs. She managed to get herself in front of Harry when they ran upstairs and pretended to slightly trip so Harry ended up with his head under her skirt and his eyes looking at her pussy trying to escape around the minimal piece of material between her legs. But even this did not work! Harry spluttered and apology and gently helped her to get fully upright whilst looking down at his feet!
They were now back at school and Ginny was getting annoyed with herself for failing. Hermione was concerned for her special friend and offered her complete freedom to borrow any of her knickers -especially the ones she had got from Madam Susie’s shop. It was harder to “flash” Harry in school as there were many other males around quite a few of whom seems to spend an inordinate amount of time and effort to look up the young witches’ skirts or find ways to see into the showers, toilets or changing rooms. Over a couple of weeks Ginny worked her way through all of the nice grown-up styles and colours of panties but without any success. Not even the lacey turquoise ones managed to get Harry’s attention.
What Ginny did not know was how Harry was coping through all of this. Harry was really struggling with his thoughts. Ginny was his best friend Ron’s little sister, he could not have wrong thoughts about her, he had put her “displays of her drawers” down to her simply being a bit of tom boy – which was understandable having only had brothers to grow up with. But he really did enjoy the views of her knickers – of any size, type or colour – indeed he spent most nights dreaming about her knickers which resulted in extra cleaning up of a morning. But he knew he must resist and although it was difficult especially with the turquoise ones, he fought his thoughts and feelings and controlled them.
Hemione and Ginny were absolutely puzzled by the failure to enchant Harry to Ginny – to their way of understanding Ron had merely needed to see the type of knickers he liked on Hermione to be caught, but nothing had worked with Harry. The girls were trying to work out what to do next. Ginny said well I have worn and flashed every pair of knickers we have between us and I haven’t seen anywhere in the Village that sells anything other than granny pants. That’s it! said Hermione “sells”.
I had forgotten about Madam Susie’s shop and her Owl order services – what we need are the most powerful knickers to attract males – black ones! Remember I told you mum stopped me buying black panties but Susie said just to let her know when I wanted some and I could buy them direct from her. She dived into her bag and pulled out a small paperback book that was Madam Susie’s catalogue. They poured though it together finding new styles as well as colours.
Whilst they could have selected lots of pairs Ginny knew that most of the costs would be picked up by her friend and did not think that was fair. So, they chose four pairs – firstly a fairly simple bikini style with some lace (in black), secondly a pair of what they saw were called French knickers (tap pants) which would require careful flashing if more flesh than knicker material was not to be seen (in black). Finally. they saw the most exotic and pretty style – frilly ruffled panties, high waisted, quite long legs, but rows and rows of lace frills round everywhere. I don’t know about the boys said Hermione, but I want a pair of those in blue so that I can go to bed with you in a black pair. So that’s what they ordered, Hermione sending her owl with the money, but the packages came back by Susie’s very large “Special Delivery Owl” a couple of day’s later with a simple note – enjoy and have fun!
Sorry - pictures of the knickers fit in here but they will not paste! - please use your imagination.

The girls managed to wait until just before bedtime to try the panties on, Hermione tried the Bikini’s and Ginny the Frenchie’s first which immediately raised their lust levels, but then they tried the frilly ruffled ones and barely got them on and looked at each other before falling into bed in a mixture of love, lust and passion. The knickers were soon soaked but the touch and the feel of the material on their bodies and the attention of each other’s hands drove them to greater hights before collapsing into a deep sleep. They had put enchantment spells on the curtains around the bed so no one else could hear them, but several girls guessed and were aroused, needing to use their own hands to ensure their knickers ended up wet and they could get some sleep.
The next morning neither girl wanted to take their new knickers off, even to wear the other new types so they used a cleaning spell and got into their school clothes making sure no one else saw their pretty pants.
Ginny went off to class after breakfast trying to work out how should could let Harry see these knickers without anyone else doing so. If she had concentrated a bit more, she would have noticed the stairs were moving, but she didn’t and suddenly she was tumbling down the stairs totally out of control and yellled. She landed at the bottom badly, knocking her head such that must have almost passed out. But worse she totally winded herself and curled up into a ball in pain. As she started to come to the realisation hit her – when she had landed and winded herself, she had totally lost control of her bladder and the contents (and there were lots after breakfast) were pouring out of her, into her lovely new knickers and making a big puddle on the floor below the steps. As she had come down the stairs her uniform skirt had ended up under her arms so all of her legs, knickers, even her tummy, were on display – but at least only her knickers were getting wet.
As she came to, she realised that someone was holding her calling her name and gently touching her head and arms and legs. She opened her eyes to look straight into Harrys.
Harry had been walking on the lower level going back to the common room as he did not have a class that period when he heard the yell and thumps. When he found Ginny, he immediately started to check she was ok for cuts and bone breakages– head, shoulders, arms, legs ankles, feet, then torso. Having found nothing that appeared to be broken, he lingered in this area “checking” her breasts very carefully when she started to stir and he could see she was likely to be ok. As his hand moved down lower to check her pelvis his hand slid over the ruffles on her knickers over her pussy mound just as a final burst of Ginny’s wee came out. Without thinking he put his fingers into his mouth tasting the warm liquid from her body. And that was the moment he was entrapped – kneeling in her puddle of wee with the taste of it on his tongue, looking at the most amazing pair of knickers he had ever seen covering Ginny’s mound. It took all of his ability to stop burring his face into her crotch and knicker gusset it was so inviting.
As Ginny came to see saw the same look in Harry’s eyes as she had seen when Hermione had pissed in her knickers all over Ron’s knicker clad prick – total devotion! She had achieved what she had set out to do – even if it was by accident.
Making no attempt to hide herself she used her hands to squeeze the last drops of wee out of her knicker crotch and then the ruffles around her bum and legs. Harry just stared. The she carefully moved to stand up and Harry broke his trance and quickly moved to help her stand up. She flexed her legs and arms and body and decided that she had not broken anything. Ginny said I had better go to the infirmary and report I had fallen – I am now very late for class and a sick note will cover that. Harry agreed and used his wand to magic away the puddle of wee – into the water bottle in his bag!
Harry walked with her upstairs to the infirmary, but Ginny said it probably best if no one else knows about your finding me – we already get a hard time from everyone so Harry left her by the door and she went in on her own.
Nurse……………….. saw Ginny and got her to a bed and told her to lie down. On hearing about the fall, being knocked out and winded she gently removed Ginny’s outer clothing and checked her for possible damage. First her top then removing her skirt – her professional caring manner slipped when she whispered wow! when seeing the black frilly knickers. She touched them an confirmed her suspicion that they were soaked and so she proceeded to remove them – her nose wrinkling as she did so.
Well Miss Weasley she said – I am sure you have not sone any serious damage but you could get some bruising so I will give you a potion to take and you are to rest in your common room for the remainder of the day – I will notify all of your teachers. Now lets sort out your knickers – I will give you some clean school ones, but you must take these back with you and wash them out carefully – no one else should touch them especially a male. From the smell of your wee I can tell you have been fanaticising about some boy for quite a while and this has distilled part of your personal essence into your wee. Any male that touches this will be totally under your power – and there are lots that I suspect you do not want that to happen with and they are the most likely to be creeping around looking for girls’ knickers. Ginny put on the school knickers and carefully rolled up her black frillies and put them in her bag.
As soon as she got to the common room, she checked no one was around. She but the still wet knickers into a bag and crept up to hide it under Harry’s pillow, casting a spell so only he could open the bag. It was a bitter sweet moment as she had really loved wearing (and wetting) them, but knowing she would fully lock Harry into her control was more important. (She hadn’t seen Harry taste her wee so she did not know that he was already hers).
At lunchtime Hermione rushed in to see Ginny as the story of her fall had gone round the school but it was only that evening that Ginny was able to speak with Hermione without anyone else there. Ginny explained about everything that had happened admitting her mixed feelings about the loss of her knickers. Hermione just smiled – when I saw you in them for the first time I knew that no one could resist you and I was sure they would soon end up with Harry – so I have already ordered you a replacement pair, I love seeing you in them and I admit I lust to get you back into bed with them on. They should be here tomorrow so how about you try the French knickers tonight and I will wear the lacy bikini ones! And so to bed!
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