Discovery: A Harmony Story from Harry Potter Chapter 1

For the first time in her seventeen years of life Hermione Jean Granger masturbated. She could still remember that night. Her hormones and sexual thoughts kept her awake. Hermione found herself moving her hands between her thighs and her fingers touching and feeling her moist arousal. A place that her mother always told her never to touch deliberately as a little girl. Most girls her age have already discovered themselves in that way among other sexual activities that Hermione would over hear from the girls dormitory at night. What disturbed Hermione the most was who she was thinking of when she was masturbating.

Fiddling with her fork trying to eat her breakfast Hermione looked up to see both of her friends Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley on the opposite side of the table joking about yesterday's Qudditch match

"You were bloody brilliant Harry!" Ron exclaimed, "Malfoy didn't know what hit him!"

"I guess you could say that" Harry replied "then again Malfoy is all words and no action"

Ron laughed again and Harry shook his head as he smiled catching Hermione's eye. Quickly Hermione glued her eyes back on her plate once more. She felt her cheeks already flushing red and heart beating fast; yet she felt guilty.

The night she touched herself Hermione found herself thinking of Harry. Hermione knew she had feelings for Harry since third year when she helped him save Sirius and Buckbeak but had decided to keep trying to push the feelings aside. She was certain he didn't feel the same way and she didn't want to make a fool of herself and face rejection.

"Mione?" Harry asked, "are you okay?"

"I'm fine"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

Hermione bit her lower lip nervously as Harry still continued to try and read her

"You've been acting strange lately something you want to talk about?"

"No"

"You can talk to me about anything" Harry said sincerely "you know that right?"

"I know" Hermione replied, "I um have to go do some studying"

Quickly making her way out the Grand Hall Hermione could still feel Harry's gaze on her with a look of concern to go along with it. It felt good. It felt really good when Hermione felt her body responding to the thought of Harry. What was she supposed to do? Tell him how she really thought of him that her body turned to heat at the thought of him?

If anything Harry would probably be disgusted that she was having such lewd thoughts of him

She would always be the friend and nothing more.

"Miss Granger are you paying attention?"

Hermione jerked her head up to see Professor Snape giving her a look of disapproval. Embarrassed Hermione sighed and replied

"I'm sorry Professor what was the question?"

The class snickered and Snape looked even more annoyed that the studious Hermione Granger was not paying attention in class for the fifth time this month. To be fair after taking Defense Against the Dark Arts was rather boring now seeing that this was the seventh year in a row for it.

"Well Miss Granger while you were falling asleep once more we've been discussing alternative boggarts" Snape replied "do you happen to know the purpose of an alternative boggart?"

"….No"

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

The class laughed and Snape shook his head and noticed Pansy Parkinson raise her hand decided to call on her instead

"The purpose of an alternative boggart is not to show something we fear but to show something we're ashamed or embarrassed of"

"Ten points to Slytherin!"

"Of course…"muttered Ron

"What was that Mr. Weasley?"

"Nothing" Ron quickly replied

Snape gave Ron a look and continued to deal with Hermione and asked

"Now who would like to come up and show us an example of an alternative boggart? Miss Granger how about you?"

Hermione shook her head knowing what her alternative boggart might very well be

"No thank you Proffessor"

"Oh no I insist Miss Granger I'm pretty sure you're curious to know what an alternative boggart really is after all"

"Professor—"

"Do it or I'll take another ten points from Gryffindor!"

"C'mon Mione just do it" Ron insisted, "I doubt you'll have anything to be ashamed of"

"She's a mudblood that's shameful enough" Draco snickered with the rest of the Slytherins.

Hermione sighed and started to make her way up to the front of the class and Harry gave her hand an encouraging squeeze. She tried giving him a little smile but Snape barked at her to hurry up.

"Well Miss Granger aren't you going to open it?" Snape asked as she just stood still in front of the wardrobe door

Hermione waved her wand and waited in despair for the alternative boggart to come out. The shapes and colors swirled around and around trying to pick at Hermione's brain.

An image of the Gryffindor girl's dormitory showed up it zoomed in to Hermione laying in her bed.

"Riddikulus!"

"Not so fast Granger it has barely started" Snape said

"But Proffessor please I can't let anyone see this-"

Hermione was cut off by the sounds of her own moans and much to her horror her classmates were watching her masturbate.

"Riddikulus!" Hermione tried again

The alternative boggart Hermione was panting heavily now as her hands moved around all over her body under the sheets. The class laughed and snickered and Draco teased, "Did you relieve yourself Granger?"

Unfourtnately Draco's question was answered when the alternative boggart Hermione moaned and called out Harry's name. Tears were falling from her eyes and her face was red with embarrassment

Hermione tried stopping the alternative boggart again.

"Riddikulus!" she cried "RIDDIKULUS!"

Still the alternative boggart was still there and moaning Harry's name over and over upon each given climax.

"You hear that Potter the mudblood wants you to lay it on her!" Draco laughed "are you going to put her out of her misery?"

Harry looked surprised and shocked but didn't like everyone teasing Hermione no matter how shocking and surprising her alternative boggart was

"Professor please make it stop!" Hermione begged

"You can't make it stop yourself?" Snape smirked "that's a pity you're supposed to be the smartest witch of your age maybe next time you'll pay attention in class!"

Feeling defeated, embarrassed, and hurt Hermione made her way quickly out of the classroom with her classmates' laughter ringing in her ears.

"Hermione wait!" Harry called after her but he knew that his friend was too ashamed to even look at him right now let alone answer him.