Hermione learns the art of seduction CH.3

Harry Potter rubbed a hand on his forehead and slammed his Transfiguration book shut with a loud thud. "Ugh, what the hell's going on with me? My brain's just not into it today," he grumbled to himself, unable to focus on his studies. Meanwhile, Hermione Bloody Granger occupied his thoughts once again, and he couldn't help but wonder what was happening to him.

Harry was sitting in the common room with only a handful of first years for the company while the rest of his housemates were outside playing in the fresh snow. Since he had no desire to get bombarded with enchanted snowballs, Harry had planned to hit the books and study, but his mind just wouldn't cooperate. He couldn't focus for more than a few seconds, and all because of a certain brainy bookworm.

Harry had been feeling a bit restless lately, and it was all thanks to Hermione. The girl had been on his mind nonstop, and he couldn't help but imagine all the time, how amazing it would be to fuck her. It was like his thoughts had been taken over by her, and he couldn't seem to shake her off no matter how hard he tried.

Harry cursed his horny teenage body one more time. He had a plan. He was scheduled to meet Hermione in a few days and he had decided he would finally get to fuck the gorgeous witch then. But his hormones were starting to get the better of him and Harry decided, he couldn't wait any longer. He needed to have her now.

Harry's eyes scanned the common room, hoping to spot one of Hermione's dorm mates who would know her current whereabouts. And just like that, he struck gold when he caught Lavender and Parvati coming down from the girls' dormitory.

Harry's brows furrowed as he thought about approaching these two about Hermione's location. Lavender was a chatterbox who would spill the beans to anyone if she even sniffed out the possibility of something juicy between him and Hermione. Thankfully, he didn't think Parvati was anything like her friend. Harry was certain that the Indian girl knew how to keep her lips sealed and respect other people's privacy.

Harry made up his mind. He knew he needed to find Hermione quickly if he wanted to get some much-needed relief. So, he quickly got up from his seat and approached the two girls before they could disappear through the portrait hole.

"Hey, Parvati, could I have a word with you? In private, please," he added quickly when he noted the interested look on Lavender's face.

Parvati blushed slightly as she looked him in the eyes before turning to her friend. "I'll meet you outside, Lav," she told Lavender with a nod.

Lavender giggled as she shot her friend a meaningful look before leaving the two of them alone.

Once the two of them were alone, Parvati gave Harry a bright smile and fluttered her eyelashes at him. "Do you need some help, Harry?" She asked him eagerly.

Harry returned Parvati's smile with a grin. "Yeah, I'm glad you asked that, Parvati. I've been searching for Hermione for the last hour. Do you know where she is? I need some help with my Potions essay."

Parvati's cheerful expression faltered slightly at Harry's answer. "Oh, you're looking for Hermione," she said, sounding a bit disappointed. "I think she's in our dorm right now. Lavender and I were going down to the grounds because she told us she needs the quiet to study for the test next week."

Harry couldn't help but smirk as he listened to Parvati's answer. It seemed that Hermione was all alone in her dormitory until the students returned from dinner in the Great Hall. The thought sent a shiver down his spine as he realized he would get a few hours alone with her. Honestly, Harry didn't think things couldn't have gone any more perfect for him.

As Harry was lost in his happy daydreams, Parvati noticed the expression on his face and quickly realized his intentions. "Harry, you do know that you can't just go up, right?" she interrupted his thoughts.

"Huh? What do you mean, Parvati?" Harry asked, sounding puzzled.

Parvati sighed and crossed her arms. "I don't think you're aware, Harry, but there's a ward on the girls' staircase. If you try to go up, the wards will turn the stairs into a slide and dump you on the bottom," she explained.

Harry couldn't help but doubt Parvati's statement. "Really? Are you sure? Because I've seen plenty of girls going up to the boys' dormitory," he recalled the times he had snuck various girls into his bedroom.

Parvati shrugged. "You're right, Harry. Girls are allowed to go up to the boys' dormitory. Unfortunately for you, boys aren't," she informed Harry, sounding a bit smug.

"What? But, that's not fair at all," Harry protested, sounding outraged.

Parvati giggled at his reaction. "Well, rules are rules, Harry. Is there anything else you need?" she asked.

Harry shook his head. "No, thank you for letting me know, Parvati. You've been a great help."

Parvati smiled, ready to leave before hesitating for a moment. "Will I see you soon, Harry?" she asked him, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

Harry returned her smile with a crooked grin. "Yeah, I'll see you around, Parvati."

Harry waited until Parvati had disappeared out of the portrait hole. After making sure she had left, he quickly hid in an alcove before withdrawing his Invisibility cloak from his robes and covering himself with it. As he vanished from sight, Harry summoned his firebolt from the boys' dormitory and waited for it to arrive.

The tiny first years paid no attention as the broomstick zoomed down the stairs and stopped before an unseen Harry. Quickly mounting his broom, Harry started heading up the girl's staircase, and luckily, his plan also seemed to have worked out as he reached the sixth-year girls' dormitory without any incident

Using his wand, Harry unlocked the door and slipped inside, immediately finding his target.

Harry's mouth quirked up in a smile as he saw Hermione sitting at her desk by the window, with her back turned towards him. She was hunched over a large tome, carefully jotting down notes with a marker. Harry silently dismounted from his broom and noticed what she was wearing.

Hermione was dressed in a sleeveless white t-shirt that left her lower back bare and gave a glimpse of her sexy black bra. She had matched her top with a pair of snug-fitting baby pink shorts, which barely covered her mid-thighs and exposed her long legs that seemed to go on for a mile.

Harry quietly snuck up behind Hermione and wrapped his around her waist.

"Ah!" Hermione squealed, jumping in surprise as she felt arms wrap around her from behind. "Harry! What are you doing here?" she groaned as she recognized his touch.

Instead of answering her question, Harry slipped his hand under her t-shirt and squeezed her tits over her bra, enjoying the way how wonderful they felt in his hands.

Hermione released an audible moan as Harry squeezed her breasts and rubbed his thumb over her hard nipples. "Oh, that feels good," she mumbled slowly, turning her head to kiss him deeply.

Harry smiled as he returned Hermione's kiss, slipping his hand underneath the cups of her black bra and pinching her nipples hard. Hermione gasped and tilted her head back as he rolled her beautiful, pink nubs between his thumb and forefinger, playing with them to his heart's desire.

When the two of them finally separated, both breathing heavily, Hermione had a sudden thought. "Harry, weren't we supposed to meet on Saturday? Today is only Tuesday," she asked, furrowing her brows.

Harry's voice was smooth as butter as he lied through his teeth. "Oh, I must have gotten the days wrong, Hermione. But since I'm here now, why don't we get started with your next lesson? That is unless you have any objections?"

Hermione hesitated briefly before agreeing, "I suppose there's no harm in starting early."

Harry beamed happily. "Brilliant, Hermione," he said, pulling the brunette witch out of her chair and pushing her up on the desk.

Hermione giggled as Harry captured her lips in another passionate kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut in pleasure when he nipped and sucked on her bottom lip before pushing his tongue inside her mouth.

Hermione was breathing heavily when Harry finally broke the kiss. Her cheeks flushed red as he grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. He then reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, allowing her large breasts to jiggle free.

Harry tossed Hermione's bra over his shoulder and quickly latched onto her puffy, pink nipple. Sucking hard on her crinkled nub, he curled his fingers into the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down her hips, leaving her completely naked.

Hermione couldn't help but let out a loud whimper as Harry flicked his tongue over her hard nipple. Drowning in pleasure, she started running her fingers through his dark hair, gripping it right. Harry finished sucking Hermione's breast and pulled away from her with a wet pop. His lips then slid down her body, leaving a trail of audible kisses on her chest, abdomen, and navel.

Hermione's heart was going a mile a minute against her chest as Harry sensually kissed his way down her body until he finally reached her smooth, hairless mound. As she felt his hot breath wash over her private parts, Hermione could feel her pussy start leaking juices in anticipation.

Hermione waited for Harry to make a move but for some reason, he didn't do anything. "Come on, Harry. Kiss me, please," She moaned to him desperately.

Harry smiled and took Hermione by surprise as he grabbed her legs and threw them over his shoulders. Hermione's light pink cheeks turned a darker shade of red when his head disappeared between her legs and he inhaled deeply, no doubt smelling her arousal.

Hermione shuddered, a trembling gasp leaving her mouth as Harry breathed out across her naked pussy. "Wh-what are you waiting for, Harry? Come on, please, don't tease me anymore," she urged him, breathing heavily.

In answer, Harry laughed. "Alright. Alright, hang on a second," he said, looking up at Hermione from between her legs, his emerald green eyes shining with lust and desire. "Okay, now, just try to enjoy yourself, babe," he told her in a husky voice.

Harry kept his eyes on Hermione as he leaned in and teased a circle around her clit with the tip of his tongue. In response, he heard the brunette let out a small squeak.

Harry grinned as he heard the sound. A small smile played across the boy's lips as he licked Hermione's tender bundle of nerves a few more times, eliciting more squeaks from her.

Hermione's breath hitched in surprise and she made a pleased noise when Harry's tongue moved down from her clit and began to lick her dewy slit. She arched her back, gripping the edge of the desk tightly as she felt a wonderful heat coiling in her stomach.

Harry moaned in delight as he tasted the sweet juices dribbling out of Hermione's pussy. He ran the tip of his tongue along her beautiful pink petals, then started sucking on them with slow determination.

Hermione's eyes squeezed shut and she threw her head back in pleasure as she felt Harry suck hard on her dripping pussy lips. "Holy shit, Harry! That feels so good," she cried out loud, tangling her fingers in his hair as she urged him toward where she really needed it.

Harry grinned as Hermione gripped his head and started moving his mouth up and down on her aching pussy. As he licked her pretty, pink insides, Harry placed his hand on the girl's lower belly and used his thumb to flick her engorged clit.

Hermione whimpered and saw stars behind her eyes as Harry's thumb started teasing her tiny, red button. Losing some of her embarrassment, she started grinding her pussy against his face, urging him to eat her out faster.

"Oh, Harry! I'm so close, baby. Please..." she moaned, as every swirl of his tongue on her slit pushed her closer to her orgasm.

A smirk formed on Harry's face as he listened to Hermione's loud moans. Clearly, his expert technique was having an amazing effect on her, and sooner or later she was going to cum spectacularly. However, as he kept licking Hermione's naked pussy, Harry's thoughts drifted down to her crinkled asshole, and a wave of desire shot through his body.

Hermione groaned in dismay as Harry suddenly removed his mouth from her pussy. However, before she could voice her disappointment something else grabbed her attention.

Harry heard Hermione squeal in surprise as he reached down and probed at her backdoor with his index finger. Before the brunette could realize what was happening, he quickly plunged his digit into her tight entrance and started wiggling it around.

Hermione's body clenched around Harry's digit and she moaned in rapture as she came all over his face and torso.

Harry laughed and wiggled his finger even faster inside Hermione's asshole when she started squirting her juices all over his body. As her girl cum erupted out of her slit in a powerful stream, Harry opened his mouth wide and tried to catch some of it onto his tongue, moaning at the taste of it when he succeeded.

Hermione's body continued shaking for a few minutes as she rode out her orgasm. However, once she had stopped spraying her juices, Harry gently withdrew his finger from inside her butt and wiped them on his trousers. After he'd done that, he grabbed her waist and turned her around.

Hermione's body felt like she was floating in the air. In fact, she was so lost in her pleasure that she didn't even notice as Harry bend her over the desk. It was only when she felt his cock rubbing up and down on her pussy lips, did she realize what was happening.

Harry reached down and grabbed his cock in his right hand. He then used his left hand to spread Hermione's ass cheeks open and began to rub his bulbous tip up and down on her fluttering pussy.

Hermione gasped in pain as she felt Harry's large cock part her slick folds and slid inside her slowly. As her tight, virgin walls slowly parted around his length, she found herself letting out a loud moan. Overwhelmed with pleasure, Hermione reached down and began to play with her hard nipples.

Harry smirked as he filled Hermione's pussy to the brim. "Wow, can you feel that, Hermione? See, how I'm balls deep inside of you? God, you feel so fucking tight!" he groaned with pleasure as he pulled back and started thrusting into her a little faster.

Hermione's body jerked back and forth as Harry's hips slammed into her over and over again. She gasped and threw her head back in pleasure as his hands squeezed her pillowy butt cheeks while his enormously large cock pistoned in and out of her wet, squelching pussy.

As he fucked Hermione into oblivion, Harry could feel her juices dripping out of her pussy and onto his groin. Tickled pink by her body's responses to his hard fucking, he lifted her right leg and placed it on the desk, spreading her open even wider.

"Ah, that's much better, Hermione!" Harry sighed in pleasure as he once again started thrusting inside her like a madman.

Hermione had no idea sex could feel so amazing. Harry's long, thick cock was stretching her out in the most wonderful ways. With every thrust of his hips, she could feel every ridge of his cock as he filled her pussy, hitting every tender spot inside of her. Soon, Hermione could feel another orgasm coming upon her, so she reached down between her legs and began to rub her throbbing clit.

Harry groaned as Hermione's pussy clamped down on him hard and started milking his dick, trying to make him cum.

As her walls fluttered around his length, he found himself breathing heavily and his thrusts started going out of rhythm. Finally, Harry couldn't go any longer. He shuddered violently as his body tensed up in pleasure and he started shooting his load inside Hermione's pussy.

Hermione mewled as she was filled with spurt after spurt of Harry's thick, warm seed, her pussy contracting and milking his cock to the very last drop.

Harry sighed with satisfaction as he filled Hermione nice and properly. As his balls finally stopped churning out any more cum, he pulled out and stepped back, watching with amusement as she slid down to the floor, their mixed fluids leaking out of her red and abused pussy.

"Ungghhh!" Hermione mumbled to herself, making an unintelligible noise as Harry picked her up from the floor and deposited her on her bed. As she curled up on her side, he covered her with a soft blanket.

As she quickly fell asleep, Harry ran a hand through Hermione's soft brown curls and looked down at her with a fond smile. A part of him wanted to continue their fun activity but he knew any of the other girls could back any minute. So, with a promise to continue this later, he decided to get out of there.