Hello. This is a brand new story from me! In this, I will give multiple one-shots into the sex lives of various Harry Potter characters. They may be canon compliant or AU. I have a plan of what I want to write but I will also be taking requests if you want.

(If you're wondering why there is a lack of Harry & Ginny that is because I have a whole story dedicated to them.)

Read, enjoy and review! Thanks!

For most of her life Hermione had had little experience with boys. She had only had her first kiss in her seventh year, when she kissed Ron during the battle. That kiss had been so perfect because she had waited so long for it to happen, and she knew that her and Ron were so right for each other. However, since then, they had both been a little clumsy being terribly inexperienced. They didn't take to this kissing malarkey like Harry and Ginny had. Nonetheless, they loved each other and they persisted until they were very smooth kissers. Hermione had even stopped blushing when Ron kissed her in front of her parents. But now, they were taking things to a whole new level.

They had agreed at Christmas that they were going to try to have sex on Valentine's Day, when Hermione had a Hogsmeade Weekend. Ron, who was working as an Auror, was smuggled in to Hogwarts, with the help of Harry and George, and had sneaked up to the Room of Requirement after they had spent a romantic day at the shops. Entering the Room of Requirement, they noticed that it had a large comfy-looking bed in it. Hermione had blushed when she saw it but Ron did not rush her. Instead, he fetched her a cool, glass of water that she nervously gulped down.

Ron noticed this nervousness. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" he asked tenderly.

Hermione nodded. "It's natural to feel nervous before big things."

"Was that a euphemism?" Ron laughed.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Don't flatter yourself," she joked. With the tension broken, they moved closer together on the sofa, and began to kiss. Ron gently cupped her cheek and undid her hair, so that it flowed down majestically. Their kiss soon became more heated, as their tongues joined the battle. For a while, they stayed they like this until Ron's hands touched the bottom of her top. He began to pull it up, feeling her flat, smooth stomach as he went. Soon, he pulled it all the way over her head, revealing her lacy black lingerie underneath. Ron's heart began to race, seeing her dressed like that. He marvelled at how, on one hand, Hermione was a bookish, bossy know-it-all, yet on the other, she was a sexy fox.

Ron pawed at her almost naked torso, before groping her breasts through her lingerie. Hermione gasped at the contact and involuntarily moved her body closer to Ron's. "Let's take this over to the bed, shall we?" said Ron, and the pair, still kissing, backed onto the bed. Ron got on top of Hermione and took his shirt off. He was used to taking the lead in their love life as Hermione was always rather tentative. He felt her eyes scanning his torso, which had recently filled out quite a bit due to his new Auror lifestyle. Her hands brushed along it and he shivered.

Soon, he felt her hands reach the top of her jeans and, to his surprise, began to undo the front of his jeans. He had never known her to be so forthcoming. Perhaps, she had finally decided that to be adventurous was a good thing. Perhaps, she was getting tips from Ginny. He shivered again at the thought.

Finally, while blushing furiously, Hermione pulled his jeans down and Ron assisted by kicking his legs. Now he was dressed only in his black boxers. Ron then pressed himself against her, enjoying the feeling of their skin touching. It was incredibly smooth but his twitching penis told him he needed more.

Ron put his hands on Hermione jeans and looked into his girlfriends beautiful eyes for confirmation. She nodded and Ron unbuckled them, letting them slide off her long, slim legs that never seemed to end. His penis hardened when he saw her lacy black lingerie underneath. He held one of her feet in his hands and kissed it softly, as Hermione giggled. He slowly moved up her legs planting kisses as he want. When he got to her thigh he was careful to skip her erogenous zone and began to lick her belly button.

Ron travelled higher and higher until he was kissing Hermione's breasts through her bra. She began to moan and buck her hips up at Ron. As she bucked Ron stuck his hand around her back and unclipped her bra, throwing it to one side. Hermione's breasts were quite large and he sculpted them with his hands, like soft clay. Her pink nipples were rock hard, just like his penis. Ron laid against her, feeling her sizeable breasts pressing against them.

He was surprised to feel her hands sneak down and plant themselves in his boxers. She started to slide them down his legs, and soon his penis sprung free. Ron groaned in relief. Her warm hands danced up and down his penis, making him ache for release. He hurried to pull down her knickers, and he got up a little to get a good look at her mound, with a small patch of brown hair. He couldn't believe he was finally going to do this.

Ron looked into her eyes, which he could see contained both love and nervousness. "Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yes, Ron. Do it." And with that Ron pushed his penis tentatively into her vagina. It was tight and wet but felt so right. Both of them groaned at the feeling. Ron quickly hit a wall in her vagina, and pushed through. Hermione winced so Ron stopped immediately. "Do you want me to stop?" Ron asked, apprehensively.

Hermione thought for a moment then shook her head. "No, keep going. Ginny told me this would happen."

"Can we please refrain from talking about my little sister?"

Ron positioned himself more comfortably then began to thrust in and out slowly. He experienced marvellous sensations created from the friction. Hermione began to howl with pleasure. Ron had never heard her make a noise like that before, and it only spurred him on. In and out he thrusted, as her breasts bounced against his chest. He couldn't hold it much longer and, sure enough, he ejaculated, shooting his sperm into Hermione. He began to slow down, brushing her forehead lovingly. He gave it a kiss.

"Happy Valentine's Day Hermione," he said. "I love you."

"I love you too," Hermione said, grinning wildly.