Harry Potter - Spoils of victory

Hello everyone.
This rather short chapter is of the Harry Potter fan fiction I am working on as a side dish to RSAHNP. Mainly to keep my own interest of the latter close to the fire. Also it gives me more time to practice my writing and hopefully my English. I am also working on something like this with Fleur at the center.

I want to make it perfectly clear that this is a fan fiction and that all the actors are over 18 years old and that this takes place not at Hogwarts School but an alternative Hogwarts university.

In my ideas for writing about these stories I think I will mostly avoid having to rewrite Rowling’s work and instead put in sequences in between events in the storyline. In order to give the story it’s own purpose and also to not risk myself getting bored writing it.

Anyhoo I hope you enjoy it.

P.S.
This sorta takes place in book 6 just after Harry and his Quidditch team has defeated Slytherin and are now celebrating in the Gryffindor common room. Ron is harvesting his piece of the victory, and this is the aftermath...
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Harry left the Gryffindor common room. He wondered where Hermione went. He had last seen her storm out the hidden hall behind the fat lady’s portrait.

Harry figured it had something to do with the scene of Ron kissing Lavender in the middle of the celebrations. They were still going at it like crazy.

Since Harry wasn’t too keen on watching them go at it like no tomorrow or Ginny eating the face of Dean Thomas either, he went after Hermione. Just to check on her.

Harry only had to walk down a few corridors before he found an open door. It was an unused classroom.

Harry heard sobbing from inside it.

He opened the door and entered. He closed the door behind him. It was dark, but over in the corner, by the tall windows sat Hermione in the pale light of the full moon.

Around her flew several golden Canary birds. They were shining brightly, as little glowing lightbulbs.

Harry went over and sat down next to her.

“Oh… oh hi… Harry… I… I didn’t… I didn’t see you…” She said this, while trying to dry her eyes. She tried to sound nonchalant and unaffected - but to no avail.

She had clearly been crying. Harry nodded and looked at the bright birds circling them.

“I just uhm… I just… I was just… practicing…”

She pointed at the birds.

Harry smiled cautiously.

“They… they are really great.”

Hermione smiled under her tears.

“Ron… seems to enjoy the party… right…”

Harry had no idea what to say…

“Really?” He stuttered. “I hadn’t…”

“Don’t pretend… I know you saw… it’s not like he is trying to cover it…”

Harry sighed. It wasn’t that he hadn’t noticed Hermione’s behavior with Ron but… He had sorta always thought it was, a little… odd.

“Yeah… him and Ginny alike…”

“It must be… painful… to watch them…” Hermione snuffled.

Harry looked at her.

“You were very obvious… As I was…”

Hermione let her head slip down on Harry’s shoulder.

“Look at us… two fools who both long for each our Weasley…”

Harry wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
They sat like that for some minutes, in complete silence, other than the chirping birds.

“Any idea how to get them?” Harry asked out of the blue. Not in hope for an answer, but more for a solution. He knew if any had one, it would be Hermione. But mostly, he meant it as a joke.

“Just one…” Hermione sighed and turned her face so she looked up at Harry.

“We make them jealous.”

Harry looked into her brown eyes.

“And… how do you plan on that?”

Hermione blinked slowly and with a deep hoarse voice, she said…

“Kiss me…”

Harry blinked. He was a little tiddly from the ginger ale and the mood after winning the fight against Slytherin. And he was sure ready for some cuddling and some playful interaction…

Hermione blinked again, and opened her mouth a bit, as she closed her eyes. Her tongue came a little out.

Harry hesitated for one last second and then he leaned in and pulled her the rest of the way… into a hot and steamy kiss.

She tasted sweet and fresh… and the more he kissed her, the more he felt her relax in his arms.

It wasn’t bad at all - Harry thought. Hermione was very eager and kissed him back in growing confidence.

Harry felt his heartbeat grow harder and he felt how his body began to roar with passion under her warm touch.

Harry had no idea how long they kissed like that. A million years could have gone by and it would still only have felt like a few seconds.

Hermione’s hand fell down on his lap. Then it began massaging his groin… and then… It slipped in under his belt and undid his buckle. She undid the buttons and got hold of his manhood.

Out came Harry’s cock, and Hermione began stroking it - giving Harry a full on handjob.

Harry opened his mouth, he needed more air, so now they kissed with their tongues.

Harry undid the buttons on Hermione’s shirt, and soon her brassiere was visible. He pulled out one of her tits and began to massage it.

Her soft flesh felt absolutely wonderful under his fingers. She began to moan and gasp, but she didn’t tell him to stop. She sounded like she really enjoyed it.

“Harry… we have to… make it seem… like we truly… are… in… love… so… Ron… and… Ginny…”

“I know… I know…”

They talked through their kisses. Harry had to admit she was not bad at kissing. She moved her tongue around quite a lot. She was way better than Cho. Perhaps because she was more enthusiastic and didn’t sob in the middle of it all.

Suddenly the kissing stopped. Harry opened his eyes and looked into Hermione’s. She seemed a little nervous, but then Hermione’s head went down. Harry sorta looked after her, but then he saw where she was heading and in the next second he felt… probably the best feeling in the entire world. He could feel Hermione’s mouth, surrounding the glans of his penis.

Hermione was tenderly kissing his cock.

“I am gonna suck you off now, Harry…”

And then…

Harry let out a huge moan and a large gasp. Because the feeling was indescribable. It felt so good. It was warm and wet and Hermione’s tongue… it caressed his cock all over… it felt unbelievably good.

Harry let his fingers roll into Hermione’s mane of curly brown hair, and he grabbed a good handful.

With one hand he massaged her tits, with the other, he pulled her head up and down.

Hermione was a good cocksucker. She was at least as good as Cho.

Harry noticed her skirt. Hermione’s hand was down between her legs and she was clearly pleasuring herself.

Harry lifted her skirt so he could see her buttocks. She had clearly been expecting action, because she was wearing the slimmest of thongs.

Harry felt the urgently rising tide of bubbling blood in his system. Hermione’s blowjob had done what it was meant to. He grabbed onto her mane with both hands and began to push her head deeper and deeper down over his cock. Hermione sounded like she was drowning on land but he didn’t care.

She wasn’t resisting at all.

Harry felt like he was about to explode and his instinct told him that he was gonna do it down her throat.

He altered his position slightly and kept pulling Hermione to his base so his cock literally went down her throat. He could feel it.

“Holy fuck, Hermione! I am cumming!” Harry growled it.

Hermione was allowed one last gasp for air, and then down the throat he went again.

Harry came…

It was an exhilarating experience. Up until tonight Hermione had always been like a friend, or maybe a sister to Harry… but now… now that his cum was bursting down her throat on the way to her stomach… his feelings had altered completely.

Harry came like never before. And it was a huge load of sperm. Harry could cum in bucket loads if he really saved up, and that he had. It hadn’t been easier with girls like Romilda Vane offering to do him whenever and wherever.

When Harry felt he had given his last drop, he slowly pulled back so Hermione once again could breathe.

She didn’t let go of his cock… but she did breathe heavily. She opened her tearfilled eyes and looked up at him.

Harry caressed her face with one hand. Hermione smiled over his cock. He could see that… she also had felt quite good with his sperm pumping down her throat. Right now, she was simply licking him gently, as to thank him for his wonderful sperm. Harry didn’t stop her, in fact… he wanted more and…

Suddenly they heard a sound by the door, and in barged Ron and Lavender. They were kissing, rather heavily, and Ron had a hand on Lavender’s ass. It was clear that they sought a place to do it in.

They saw Harry and Hermione. Hermione, still with Harry’s cock in her mouth.

“Uuups…” Lavender said, both a little shocked and… a little… enchanted.

Ron looked like he had seen a ghost… a ghastly one… not one of Hogwarts’…

He looked like he couldn’t believe what he saw.

Harry just shrugged, but Hermione once again took Harry’s cock to the base… She began sucking him slowly, deeply and tenderly… not only that… she began… to moan… loudly… as if having Harry’s cock in her mouth was the best pleasure of all. It was almost as if she had hoped for Ron to come barging in and watch exactly this scene.

She collected her curly hair in a ponytail, and took Harry’s hand. She gave him her ponytail, as if to say; “You are in charge of me, Harry!”

Harry took the pony tail, and began pulling and pushing Hermione’s head over his cock. She was making a lot of sounds now.

“I think we need to find another place, Ronnie…” Lavender said, and pulled Ron with her out. “This place is clearly taken.”

Ron just kept looking at Harry and Hermione, all the way until the door closed in his face.

Harry let out a sigh… but Hermione didn’t stop suckling him because of that.

It took a few minutes for Hermione to stop sucking his cock.

When she finally did she looked up at him, smiling.

“I am sure all of Hogwarts will know we are fucking before tomorrow.” Hermione said this still with Harry’s hand on her ponytail.

Harry nodded. Hogwarts couldn’t let secrets stay secrets for long.

“You are right…” He said.

Hermione looked up at him.

“Wanna go even further, Harry?”

Harry looked down on her.

“Hell yeah!”

“Then let’s go back to the common room. We still have one other to impress.”

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The Gryffindor common room was already buzzing with the news, and as the secret passage door opened, the entire room felt silent… Harry and Hermione walked inside, hand in hand. Hermione with a huge grin and Harry smiling a little shy-ish. He saw both Romilda Vane and Parvati Patil look rather astonished.

He seemed to catch a glimpse of a red mane, but… he wasn’t sure if it was Ginny.

Harry and Hermione walked over to the staircase and they both walked up the stairs of the boys, to Harry’s room. When they turned the corner, the gossip went wild.

Harry and Hermione entered Harry’s room. They couldn’t care less about gossip.

Hermione turned to face Harry and she swung her arms around his neck. It was still very new to Harry, but instinctively he knew that his hands were to fall down on her butt.

So he placed them on top of her rear.

“Lower Harry…” Hermione said, gently smiling.

Harry lowered his hands so they… fell further down over her buttocks.

“Almost there…” Hermione said. “There… that’s right…”

Harry was now grabbing and groping her butt.

“That’s where I want you to grab me, when we make out in public.”

Hermine kissed him as a reward.

Harry got the feeling that… she was training him… or… teaching him. The kiss was lovely however and it kept getting wilder. In the end, Harry decided to put his hands under Hermione’s skirt. Her fleshy, soft buttocks felt wonderful in his hands. He began massaging them and squishing them. Hermione began moaning and she lifted one leg. Her thigh came around Harry’s flank, and he felt how he now carried a little more weight.

As if she planned this, Harry began tilting them both onto the bed. They hit the madras still kissing. Harry’s right hand on Hermione’s left buttock somehow got the hold of her pantie strap.

As he pulled it back Hermione lowered her thigh so he could pull it down.

While Harry removed her underwear, Hermione was busy as well. She was undoing his belt buckle in order to open his pants.

Finally Harry got the panties down over her ankles and Hermione got his pants open.

Their kiss became one with wide open mouths and tongues out in the open. Harry felt Hermione push him gently backwards.

She was undoing his shirt and pulling his sweater off him. He himself undid all her buttons while gluttonously feasting on her kisses.

Finally she was at long last almost topless. Only the last defense line. The Brasserie.

Harry managed surprisingly quickly to open the hooks and the bra fell loosely over Hermione’s huge bust.

Hermione lifted her arms, and Harry removed the bra slowly and gently and he took the view in.

Hermione Granger’s breasts. All the Gryffindor college dorm boys were interested in these wonders. They were indeed huge. Harry would guess only Minerva McGonagall had a size that was comparable.

Harry grabbed them both in his hands, and Hermione once again began to moan and sigh. She was indeed sensitive. Harry decided to give one of her nipples a good bite. She responded to it with a little jolt and a quick: Auch… but she didn’t seem to dislike it. Harry continued to suckle and feast on them. He pulled her with him as he landed on his back.

Hermione straddled him and placed herself so he had easy access to her tits. Harry could lay all the way down and feast on her wonderful tits.

“Harry…” Hermione said with a blissful smile. “It doesn’t… matter… How much… you suckle… There is… not any… milk… yet…”

Harry once again bit her nipples. Both of them. Hermione once again let out a small howl. Harry was massaging the tits the best he knew how. In fact he was only playing around.

After what felt like seconds to Harry, Hermione lowered her head and gave his mouth a kiss.

“My turn…” Hermione said and with that… she crawled backwards to reach his goin.

Harry lifted himself onto his elbows and saw Hermione pull Harry’s pants and boxers off him. She was now facing… Harry’s dick…

Harry was an incredible size, even Hermione felt it was impressive. She took hold of it with a shaky hand and looked Harry in his eyes.

She gave his tip a tender kiss.

Harry let out a gasp.

Hermione smiled like a barracuda and gently, with her teeth she gave him a small bite at his most sensitive spot.

“Gah…” Harry said. Hermione giggled and he smiled at her.

Then.

Hermione opened her mouth and swallowed him as long as he was.

Harry let out a gasping gulping sound and he curled his legs and toes. He looked at his groin. His cock was completely gone and all there was, was the curly brown mane of Hermione Granger.

“Oh… Oh shut… the front door!…” Harry felt nothing but the utmost pleasure. He felt warm and tender softness around his cock. He felt something he had never really felt before and he could feel… he could feel that he was down Hermione’s throat.

After what Harry started to feel like long, Hermione pulled back and took a deep and long breath. She didn’t lose her lips grip on his cock. In fact she looked at him and smiled at him over his cock.

Then… the blowjob really began.

Harry couldn’t believe how good Hermione was. She sucked and gagged on him, but only it seemed to make it sound interesting. She made sounds and slurped all over as if to impress him. Whatever her intention was, it worked. Harry felt how the intense stimuli was going to get him, and he was cumming. That roaring sound in his ears, that prickling feeling in his hips, his thigh muscles stirring and hardening. He was cumming soon.

As Hermione focused all her attention on his penis head with her incredibly agile tongue, Harry let out a gasp.

“Hermione… I am… I am gonna cum!”

Harry stiffened and fell down on the madras. As he did that Hermione once again took him to his base and Harry grabbed her head by her hair and held her down there.

“FUCK! HERMIONE I AM CUMMING!” He roared it out as Hermione with one last gulp for air sank down to the base and…

Harry bursted out his sperm into Hermione’s throat. Again and again, load after load. He pumped more and more semen into her belly. And only after a good long while did Harry loosen his grip on her mane, and Hermione slowly lifted her head from his cock.

Through her nose she took a deep breath and looked at Harry. Harry saw that in her brown eyes, she was happy. Happy beyond measure that he had come down her throat.

Teasingly she licked his penis head a little. Harry made faces, he was incredibly sensitive now.

But he was still hard as a rock.

Hermione saw and smiled. She crawled up to his face again.

“I hope you are ready for the second round already, mr. Potter…”

Hermione’s hand was fiddling with her pussy.

“As I am wet and ready as I can be…”

Harry felt how she lowered herself onto his cock. He was very sensitive, but he felt how he met a soaky wet surface of what felt like fragile tender flesh.

Hermione slowly but surely, mounted herself onto Harry’s rod. As he was inside of her, she slowly rocked from side to side as she descended on him in his full length.

“Oh my… oh my gosh… Harry… you… you are… so big… oh good heavens…”

Hermione was trembling as Harry felt the enclosing warmth and moist wetness of her vagina cling onto him with every fiber of her womanhood.

Harry moved his hands onto her butt as he gently pushed what little of him remained outside of her, all the way inside.

Hermione made a little squeaky sound, and Harry sought her face. Her expression was that of pain.

“Are you alright…?” He asked her out of pure habit.

Hermione smiled and nodded. She gave him a kiss. A tender one.

“Yes… please… start moving…”

Harry began moving. He grabbed hold of her buttocks and began pulling her ass forward and himself downwards. And then, he reversed.

He impaled her again. And again, and again.

“Oh, by Merlin’s beard…” Hermione gasped as Harry began moving even faster.

Harry felt the sensational feeling of her vagina. It felt absolutely magnificent. He began ramming her from below. Hermione had arched her back and Harry thereby got full access to her lush breasts. He caught one of the nipples in his mouth, and he began suckling it.

Hermione eventually began riding him.

At a point she stopped leaning on her arms and rode Harry like a bull. Then Harry could no longer suckle her tits, but he could massage them with his hands. He had one hand on her tit, and the other on her ass. He loved spanking her. And Hermione loved riding him.

“Oh fuck Harry, this is amazing…” Hermione was moving her hands through her long brown mane. She was increasing her speed.

“It sure is… babe…” Harry looked at Hermione’s facial expression. She was smiling. She looked him in the eyes.

“Call me whatever you want, babe… I am yours…”

Hermione placed her hands on Harry’s chest. She needed more support.

“Hang on, Harry… I am gonna cum…”

She began moving faster and faster. Harry didn’t really feel any pressure to cum just yet, but the very thought and idea that Hermione Granger was cumming over his cock was very exhilarating. He grabbed onto her breasts. She liked that.

“Oh Harry, pinch my nipples… pinch them hard… pinch them both…”

Harry obeyed her. He gave her nipples a good pinch and a twist.

“Oh fuck! OH FOR FUCKING FUCK! OOOH SHIT!”

Hermione tossed her mane around. Now she was moving really fast and Harry felt how she was beginning to tremble.

“OH MY GOOOOO-OOOAAAWWD!!!”

Hermione shrieked and then…

She twisted her back, all the way back, so Harry pretty much held her forward by her nipples, which he still was pinching rather hard.

Around his cock, he felt how her pussy had gotten a vice-like grip on him. And right now, it was feeling like she was milking him.

“Oh fuck, Hermione! I am cumming…!”

Harry felt it like a shock. He grabbed both her huge tits in his hands and squeezed them good and well. This seemed to either pull Hermione a little more down to earth, or send her over the moon… it was hard to tell.

Under any circumstances… Harry came inside her pussy, and it felt damn good.

After a few quick and deep gasps for air, Hermione seemed to return to earth and she landed her torso on top of Harry.

Harry placed his hands on her ass, as he now couldn’t reach her tits.

They were resting for a few moments. Harry was breathing heavily. He had cum twice in only an hour. He was understandably a little… well… a break was kinda nice… and Hermione was so soft and so warm… he moved his hands to her back in order to sorta give her a hug.

Only a little after he did that, did Hermione lift her head with her wild curly hair and look down on him. Harry could feel the heat from her head. He could smell her hair and the slight fragrance of her shampoo.

It was a lovely smell and he felt his heart flutter. In the shaded darkness under her shadow, he could see her lips move.

She was licking them.

“You are… incredible… Hermione…Granger… truly incredible…” Harry said. He meant it. He truly did.

Hermione smiled. “As are you… Harry Potter…”

Then she kissed him. Harry felt how her kisses slowly and steadily made his heart wild with lust, and soon - almost shockingly soon, he felt how his cock once again was pumped full of blood and stiffened like steel.

Hermione felt it too. She looked at him with a smile on her beautiful face.

“Well… is that your wand, or are you just ready for another round?”

Harry was ready, and this time, Harry wanted to be in charge. He gently pushed Hermione on the side. He then managed to turn around her leg and get into a good position. He then moved around her rump, and then lifted her up on all fours.

Hermione Granger was now on all fours in doggy style, and Harry was still inside of her. In fact, all this moving around, had made him even harder and more excited.

Harry collected a good handful of Hermione’s untamed hair in his right hand and then he pulled back.

And then, he began ramming her from behind.

With his free left hand he held a good grip on Hermione’s hips, and occasionally he spanked her round ass. Harry loved spanking her, because Hermione let out a shriek every time.

It was incredible. Hermione felt completely different in this position and she was not at all done for. She was wild and active.

Harry was ramming her ever harder and he tried his best to keep going at a faster and faster state.

At one point Harry pulled so hard in her mane that Hermione stood up on her knees as he fucked her. Harry grabbed her around her neck and turned her head by pulling her hair. He could then kiss her. Hermione needed to breathe air, so she could only kiss with her tongue, but she was eager to get some sugar from him.

As they kissed Harry removed his hand from her throat and began massaging her tits. This made her moan so much she couldn’t even kiss him back anymore.

“You have incredible tits, Hermione… They are so gorgeous… and so beautiful…”

Harry said it directly into her ear… he wanted to be sure she heard him.

“They are… yours… now… Harry… your playthings… please… do whatever you want… with them… whenever you want…”

Harry kissed her again.

“I think I will name them… later on…” He said as he squeezed them both.

“Of course… of course… but please fuck me… fuck me baby… fuck me…”

Harry fucked her.

He pushed her down again so she was on all fours, but Harry wanted her head down the madras. Hermione landed with head all down and ass in the air.

Harry moved so he could stand up a bit.

He moved one foot onto Hermione’s head and thereby kept her down.

“Oh Harry… you beast…”

Hermione’s voice was muffled into the madras by Harry’s foot, but Harry didn’t care. All he cared about was making her pussy feel even better and ramming himself in and out of her.

Harry was about ready again…

“Oh fuck Hermione… you feel so amazing… I am gonna cum again!”

This time Harry had a little more time to enjoy the build-up of steam before the launch.

At long last, after much ass groping and fingering Hermione’s butthole, he felt how he shut another hot bursting load of sperm into her.

“Ooooh shit… ooh shit… Ohh fuck…!”

As he shot the last drops into her, he tilted down and removed the foot from Hermione’s face. She didn’t move instantly, but she kept shaking around her belly.

“Oh my…” she said… “That… that was… a great orgasm…”

Harry came over to her still raised ass, and gave her buttocks a lot of kisses. He even gave them some love bites. He also made dickies on her. She couldn’t fight back. He had a ton of fun covering her with kisses and dickies.

Hermione finally tilted to the side and faced Harry.

“You naughty boy…” she said. She didn’t look angry. But her smile was that of a woman who felt a little… undignified.

Harry moved up to her face. To reconcile. He had stepped on her face, and he knew that she was… well… she felt something about it… and he was about to hear it.

But he kissed her. Hermione kissed him back.

They both enjoyed each other’s kisses.

Hermione moved onto her back and Harry laid himself on top of her. This position made them kiss even more.

Harry once again got to feel how soft she was. She was the softest thing he had ever felt in his entire life.

A short break in their kissing. They looked each other in the eyes, and began to giggle. Hermione moved her arms around Harry’s neck as they continued to kiss. She also moved her legs out on his flanks.

Harry couldn’t help it. He got yet another erection. He was hard again. Hermione was simply too lovely and wonderful… and she was so damn soft and… dammit… She was a goddess all over.

It didn’t go unnoticed. Hermione felt it and she gently smiled as she once again maneuvered herself into a better position. With spread legs and with Harry on top of her between them.

It only took a gentle push, and then Harry was inside her again. Hermione smiled and rolled her eyes when he entered her temple again.

“Oh Harry… this has been… absolutely wonderful… you are a great lover…”

Harry smiled. He was so happy to hear that.

“And you are… the most beautiful woman… I have ever met… Hermione…”

Hermione looked into Harry’s eyes and she was looking back at him with an almost enchanted gaze. As if she was feeling something stirring inside. Harry sure hoped so… because he felt something stir inside of him.

Right now… He couldn’t give two flying fucks about Ginny or Romilda or any other girl back in the common room. Harry only cared about the brunette goddess who was currently under him, with his cock deep inside her vagina.

She was right now the center of his entire universe.

Hermione locked her legs around Harry’s back, so he couldn’t move…

“Harry… I care so little… about everything else right now…” Hermione’s voice was a little more than a whisper.

“… All I care about… is when and how… you and I… will be able to kiss again… cuddle again… and fuck again…”

She caressed his face with gentle hands.

Harry smirked. He needed to know.

“And… What about Ron?”

“To hell with Ron!” Hermione hissed. “I want you, Harry… I want you, and only you…”

Harry smiled. His heart belated a long and steady rhythm.

“And I want you, Hermione… To hell with Ginny… I love you, Hermione…”

Hermione kissed Harry, deeply and tenderly and Harry instantly began moving. They were fucking again.

“I… Love.. You… Too… Harry…”

Hermione said every word between a kiss. She kissed Harry again, but this time with the same eagerness and craving as if she was starving for them, or as if she would die, if she didn’t get one kiss every second.

With every kiss, Harry got more and more steam and power to keep pounding her. He kept going faster and fast, until he was pretty much ravishing her. Like a piston in an engine.

Harry rammed Hermione’s wet pussy with clasping sounds. Flesh on flesh sounds filled the entire room, and Hermione was howling in pure pleasure to the bed’s ceiling. Harry kept a steady and sturdy rhythm to keep Hermione at the peak between orgasmic bliss and wild euforia.

When Harry came, for what would be the final time that night, he was completely lost into the mood of pounding and the endless sensation of Hermione’s pussy that clasped and grabbed his dick, milking him for his cum.

Harry pushed as deep as it was even possible. He pushed into the deepest parts of Hermione’s body. And here he filled her up to the brim.

He completely filled her up with sperm. And then… he collapsed on top of her. Completely spent.

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The next morning came, and the Gryffindor common room was a mess after the party yesterday.

Occasionally you would hear the moan or grunt from one of the sleeping residents who had failed to crawl to their bedrooms last night, and had instead chosen to sleep on one of the soft couches or in the chairs.

In the room of Harry Potter however, there was a silent, almost tranquil atmosphere.

The owner, Harry Potter himself, was sleeping in his big bed.

Usually he would be alone, but not this time around.

Harry Potter had his arms wrapped around a beautiful young lady, and as he stirred from his wonderful sleep, he noticed the brown curly hair right in his vision.

Hermione Granger was gently sleeping in his arms.

Harry remembered the entire night they had shared. How they had confessed their love for each other, and how they had celebrated this love in deep and endless passion.

Harry gave her forehead a big kiss, and this caused Hermione to smile and moan. She lifted her face so her lips would find Harry’s.

She kissed him, and she opened her eyes to look at him.

“Good morning Harry…” She said with a soft slightly hoarse voice.

“Good morning, Hermione… Did you sleep well?”

Hermione nodded. “I have never slept so well before…”

It would take a while before either of them would find the incentive to crawl out of the bed. Both were as drawn to each other as if they were two polar opposite magnets.

Harry couldn’t believe he actually was in bed with a naked Hermione Granger. He was over the moon every time he repeated that thought in his head.

Harry knew that they would eventually have to face the entire school… but at this moment, he cared so little about that. He only cared about the goddess of a woman whose body heat was going through his skin and into his very soul.

To be continued…