There was a special weekend organized in Hogsmeade by the school, all students were invited so Hogwarts was quite empty on this Saturday morning. The Golden Trio, Harry, Ron and Hermione, had decided to stay in Gryffondor's tower and not participate in the trip because they wanted to chill and spend some time together. But after 1 or 2 hours just sitting there by the fire, they quickly got bored, and Ron decided to do something else first, living his friends alone.

-I am going to go find Lavender, he said, before exiting.

-Well, now we're alone, said Harry, contemplating is other best friend.

Hermione was getting warmed up by the fire and lost in some day-dreaming of hers when she heard Harry's words. She actually felt really sex-starved in that time, because her last affair had ended a month and a half ago, there was no need to say she was desperate, so she found her way at looking at Harry was a little different. She was noticing his well-defined Quidditch abs, his smile, his soft and curly dark hair, his well filled pants, and she couldn't resist the need to get closer to him. She rose up from her comfortable armchair and sat herself on Harry's lap. The Head boy seemed puzzled by it but didn't say anything.

-Harry? Would you be in if I wanted to have some good fun with you?

-I have nothing against good fun, answered Harry, still not understanding the direction this was taking.

-Alright, said Hermione, as she leaned on him to kiss him passionately.

Harry really didn't have that in mind when she had talked of good fun. First he freezed, but then he pulled back,

-W-w-w-wait Hermione! What are you doing?

-Having some good old fun! Why?

-We can't do this-Ron., he said, he was referring to the unspoken special relationship that Ron had with Hermione. Yes, Ron was actually with Lavender and Hermione had been with Krum, but that didn't mean he had to stop consider Hermione as Ron's territory, they seemed to really have something going on.

-Ron? What the hell?, said Hermione, frustrated. Do you want this or not?

-Well... Harry didn't know what to say. Of course, Hermione was a very beautiful woman and he was still a virgin, having done nothing with Cho, a little sexual experience couldn't hurt him, but on the other end... well he couldn't find anything to object on the other hand.

-Ok let's try it, he said.

-Good, said Hermione, satisfied.

She leaned in and kissed him more. Harry really started enjoying himself and soon they were exploring each other's mouths with their tongues. Hermione tasted incredible, a mix of coco, lipstick and strawberry gum. Harry's tongue tasted of mint gum.

After a good 20 minutes of snogging, Hermione was aching to do more then kissing, so because Harry didn't seem to be going to do anything more, she took his large hand and held it onto her breast.

-Touch me, she ordered.

Harry obliged, first awkwardly, and then with more power, he began to squeeze her breast over her blouse. Hermione still wanted more contact and lead Harry's hand underneath her blouse, she was wearing no bra.

When he began touching her soft curves, Harry became very excited, and soon his member was pointing through his pants, Hermione felt it through her skirt and gasped.

-Oh. Harry, I think we have some company down there, she said maliciously.

-Erm, sorry, Harry said.

-Don't be sorry, dear, I'm quite happy about it.

-Really?

-Yes. Would you mind to, hum, get it out? asked Hermione with a wink.

-Are you sure, Harry asked.

-Harry, listen. I've been wanting to do this since some time now, so yes I'm sure. she said with professoral accent.

-O.k. he mumbled

Hermione took once again things in hand and unzipped Harry's jeans.

-Here you are, she said, pulling his thick member out of his boxers, well I'm very happy to see you, she teased, beginning to stroke it slowly.

-Don't- hum ah- talk to it like-mmmm-that! Harry said, gasping a little from the stroke.

-I talk to it if I want, it's mine now, Hermione said, while lowering her experienced mouth to his trump.

-Can I?, she said.

-Mmm, yes, do it, Harry said, gasping.

-My pleasure. Hermione started licking the shaft of his cock and then slowly took it in her mouth, she couldn't take it whole but she covered the base with her hand and stroke it while she was sucking the rest.

-Mmmm, like that? She said, pulling away for a second.

-Ooooh, yes, said Harry, do continue.

-Ok.

After having given him a good suck, but not too much so he could not come, Hermione left her place to move back on Harry. She was rocking back and forth on his thighs, and his cock was rubbing against her panties.

-Ohh, yes Harry, please take me, she said, begging.

-Hermione, I'm not sure...

-Do it coward, she ordered.

Harry couldn't stand being called a coward. He pushed her on the sofa and restrained her with his weight, menacing.

-Okay, you really want it, I'm gonna give it to you, don't say I didn't warn you.

-I want it, yes please, give it to me!

Harry was getting all his virility on the game. He tore her panties down, and started colliding in her, solid. He was holding her shoulders with a firm grip, and penetrating her hard, it was easy because she wasn't a virgin. And he, even if it was his first time, seemed to find the right things to do like he had done that all his life. Hermione found that he was a quick learner, and when she started rubbing her finger against her pearl, he understood the message and took on another position where he could be also banging her clit as he banged her, soon provocating her orgasm even before he reached his, which was unusual for a man's first time.

As both had came, they separated, exhausted.

-Yes, that was good, said Hermione after a moment.

-You were right, that was certainly a good fun, added Harry, smirking.

The End.