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Chapter 2

Hermione answered the door after a few seconds. She was wearing a baggy white shirt and nothing else that Harry could see. He couldn't help staring, because he hadn't intentionally seen this much of her.

"You're early Harry." She said as she saw him standing on the doorstep. "Its only ten past three, I thought we were meeting at four."

"Yeah, we were but I thought we could spend a little more time together. Or I could come back in half an hour if you want. Give you time to get ready" he answered hesitantly.

He was worried incase she caught him staring at her legs. Luckily she didn't or she did but didn't want to say anything and embarrass him.

"No, no, you're here now, you might aswell come in."

He entered after Hermione, looking around. Their houses were very similar, the stairs straight ahead from the front door and a door leading to the dining room and kitchen to his left. He followed Hermione up the stairs to her room.

Her parents knew about Harry's feelings for their daughter, but trusted him to not hurt their her or try anything when they weren't there to supervise, even though with his new toy, Harry could make Hermione do whatever he wanted, even fall in love with him. He couldn't do that to her though. If she had feelings for him, he'd be extremely happy but even if she didn't they'd stay friends as he could now have any girl with just a push of a button, and a few whispered words.

He entered her room just as she was pulling her baggy shirt over her head. She was wearing a while thong that showed off her fantastic arse and and white bra. He turned around so she couldn't see him staring.

"What are you looking at Harry?" she asked as she turn to look at him.

"Well you're getting ready and I didn't know if you knew I had followed you up here."

"Of course I knew you were here Harry, but were friends and I don't mind you seeing me, even if I'm naked. I don't want a bit of skin getting between us."

"Ok" He answered but still didn't turn around.

"What's wrong Harry, do you think I'm ugly? Why won't you look at me."

"Of course you're not ugly Hermione, you're beautiful. But I don't want you to hate me if I happen to stare at you're body."

"I don't mind Harry, now please look at me when we're talking."

He turned around, head down, and the first thing she noticed was the tent in his trousers. She was a virgin but she had read alot about sex. She assumed it was Harry's erection and it was from looking at her changing. She didn't think she was pretty, she thought of herself as plain and boring seeing as no-one had taking any notice of her as a girl.

She didn't point it out because she didn't want to embarrass him so she changed the subject.

"What do you think I should wear?" she asked, walking to her wardrobe.

"I think you look nice in anything."

"Aww, thank you. Ok I think I'll wear this." she said pulling out a blue checkered shirt and black leggings.

She pulled on her clothes while Harry watched.

"Enjoying the show?" she said with her back turned and a smile in her voice.

"Sorry." He said blushing, he turned around again so his back was to her.

"I was only joking. I said I don't mind you looking. I wouldn't be changing infront of you if I didn't want you to see me."

"But why? Why are you changing in front of me? As far as I know we're still just friends."

"Well, I am a girl and I do like a guy appreciating me even if I don't think I'm pretty. It's nice to hear it."

"I'm not gonna say anything, because I hate this argument. You're beautiful and I don't want to hear you say anything against it. Ok. Now what film are we seeing."

"Romeo and Juliet, because you know I love anything to do with Shakespeare and Titanic."

"Yes, because as soon as you found out why your parents named you Hermione, you wanted to read everything about Shakespeare like the bookworm you are."

She walked up to him and slapped him on the arm. "Oi, now it's half 3, lets go now it'll give up a chance to get something to eat while we're watching the movie."

They left her house and walked down the street toward the cinema which was a 5 minute walk from Hermione's house,.

"I'll pay this time you can pay next time." Harry offered.

"Ok, but I want some popcorn and a drink to go with it." she answered.

"That's fine with me. Want anything else? We could go to Mcdonalds instead."

"No. Popcorn's fine. We're here I'll get the tickets you get the food."

"Ok." said Harry. "Get the whatever showing you want, I don't mind."

They got their food and tickets for the 4:10 showing of Romeo and Juliet which, because of the queue, was in 10 minutes. They also got tickets for the 6:15 showing of Titanic.

"I'm glad you came early Harry, otherwise we'd have to wait an hour for the next showing."

"Me too, I love spending time with you."

They went in and took their seats, Hermione immediately snuggled close to Harry. He didn't say anything but he was thinking of everything from; 'Why would she get close now, normally she gets close after the films been on for at least 10 minutes' to 'Does this mean she likes me back?'

He put his arm around her and pulled her close. He took a deep breath through his nose.

"Have you changed your shampoo? It smells different."

"Have you been smelling my hair Harry?" she said with a smile in her voice. "And yes I did, but I don't like it. I think I prefer the old one."

"Me too. I'm sorry but your old shampoo smelled better."

"Thank you, I think so too. Now let me watch the movie, we can talk after."

He just nodded. Wanting to know what she felt about him, he pulled his arm from around her and held her hand. She didn't say anything, she just squeezed it but didn't let go.

After the film they went to a restaurant to get something to eat, then made their way back home.

"I had fun today. Thank you for going with me." He said still holding her Hand. He hadn't let go and Hermione hadn't said anything.

"You're welcome, and thank you for paying. I promise I'll pay next time." she replied.

She leaned in to kiss him on his cheek, but he turned his head and she hit his lips. She held her lips to his for a few seconds, due to shock or something else, Harry didn't know what.

She pulled back and blushed bright red. She mumbled a "Sorry." then rushed through her front door, closing it behind her.

Harry was frozen in place, wondering what had happened.

He unconsciously started walking back home. He didn't hear his mother ask what he wanted to eat, he didn't hear his sister ask if he and Hermione had fun and he didn't notice his dad prank him by dropping a water balloon over his head.

When he finally came round, it was 11pm, the films having having finished at 8.

He was worried, after the kiss Hermione wouldn't want to talk to him again and it scared him. He went downstairs to get something to eat.

"What happened, sweety." his mother asked him when she heard him on the stairs.

"We kissed." he replied softly.

"What was that Harry? I'm sure you just said you and Hermione kissed."

"Yeah, she went to kiss my cheek and I moved my head. Now I don't know if she'll talk to me again."

"Aww, does my ickle baby have a girlfriend." His mother answered, laughing.

"No mum, she's just a friend but I don't know if we're friends anymore. After the kiss she ran off."

"Don't worry about it. She probably feels the same way you do, that you want to be her friend. It was an accident wasn't it?"

"Yes. Please help me mum, I don't know what to do."

"Just give her a week to think about it then go see her, ok. Now go to bed it's midnight."

And it was. Harry hadn't noticed they'd been talking for an hour. So got ready and went to bed, hoping Hermione would talk to him soon as he missed her already.

The next morning, Harry woke up slowly, still thinking about the kiss.

'Her lips were so soft. She smelled and tasted so nice.' he thought.

He got up and looked at his alarm. It was 7.30. He got ready and made his way downstairs for something to eat.

When he got there, his parents and sisters were already at the breakfast table.

"Hello son." his dad said as he saw harry walk in the room. "How was your day with Hermione? Did you have fun."

"Yeah, dad it was ok." Harry replied, still tired and obsessing over the kiss last night

"What did you do last night then?"

"Just saw a few movies together. Can I go out mother."

"Eat your breakfast first, then you can go anywhere you want."

After he finished eating, Harry went upstairs. He wanted to get the control to test it out on someone he didn't know, to make sure it was ok.

He wondered where to start. He could go to the cinema, sneak in and see a movie, or mess with the movie goers, he could go to the local shopping centre or he could go back to school and prank the kids.

He decided to start at the shopping centre, he'd have to avoid the security cameras, not wanting to be seen. As he was walking to the nearest bus stop he passed Hermione's house and saw her staring out her bedroom window.

He waved to her but she didn't wave back, she just looked at him and turned away. He kept walking and waited for the next bus to town. When it came he boarded and went to the back. He saw a cute girl, about 18 with blonde had and blue couldn't tell how tall she was while she was sitting, but she looked pretty tall, with very long legs and wearing a skirt that if she stood up, would barely cover her bum. He went to the back of the bus, and before the bus moved, not knowing what would happen if he stopped time while the bus was moving, he pressed the stop bottom on the control.

He got up and walked over to the girl, pointed the control at her and pressed the MC button.

"When the man with black hair walks up to you, you will act like you're old friends. You will do anything he asks you to, not thinking it is strange, other then that you will act the way you normally would."

Then he tried something, not knowing if it would work or not. He pointed the control into the air wanting to try to control everyone on the bus

"The driver of this bus will act normally and keep driving but will ignore anything happening on the bus behind him. The rest of the passengers, except the blonde lady I'm standing next to, when you can move again will immediately look up, then will stare straight forward, ignoring anything the black haired man and blonde woman say or do."

He added the 'look up command' to make sure it worked. If it didn't he'd have to MC the passengers one at a time. Harry walked back to his seat at the back of the bus, even though he told the passengers to ignore everything he does, he didn't want to risk it, incase his plan didn't work.

When he got to his seat he made sure he was sitting the same way as when he stopped time, then he pressed the play button.

Immediately everything started moving again, the birds started singing, the cars on the street started to move and the one thing that made Harry happy was, as soon as time started, everyone on the bus, looked up, then they looked forward.

He got up walked to the cute blonde. "Hey, beautiful, havn't saw you in ages." he said to her as he got close.

She looked at Harry and a frown came up on her face. "Sorry, I know I know you, but I can't remember your name." Luckily she was wearing a name tag, Amy Short, probably going the same way Harry was, to the shopping centre.

"I thought we were friends Amy, and you forget my name?" he said with a laugh.

"My names Harry, Harry Potter."

"Oh yeah, we went to school together, it was only nursery but I still remember you, you spent most of your time with Hermione."

"Yeah," he said. "Do you mind if I sit?"

"No, go ahead." she replied.

Harry sat down next to her and placed a hand on her knee.

"How've you been and where did you go to school. I see you work at New look and I havn't saw you in years."

"Well I went to a school in France. My dad moved there on business, but when I turned 18 I wanted to come back and see the place, see the people and yes I work at New look, to make some money."

"Well im glad you came back." he said sliding his hand up and down her leg. "You know what lets just get down to business."

He turned her so her back was to the window and pulled open her shirt, exposing her large braless breasts.

"Not wearing a bra you dirty slut? I bet you were hoping this would happen. How big are you slut?"

"I'm a 34DD. Do you like them? I think they might be a bit to big."

"I think their perfect, and from now on only call me master."
"Yes master, anything I can do to make you happy."

He dived in and started sucking her nipples.

"Mmmm." she moaned loudly, then her eyes flew open, having closed when he ripped her top open. She looked around expecting every one around her to look at her in disgust.

"Don't worry they won't do anything. Now why don't we see what you're wearing under this skirt of yours." He pulled her skirt up around her waist. She opened her legs to give him better access.

"Why aren't you wearing panties hmm? You hoping someone would see your pussy and want to fuck you?"

"Yes master, I love the cool breeze on my pussy lips, and I love flashing my pussy at guys when I sit down," "I also like teasing guys and fantasising that a guy will come to me, bend me over and take me roughly from behind."

"Well lets give your wish slave. Open your legs and lie back, with your back against the window."

She had one leg on the seat and the other resting on the ground. Her breasts were exposed, with the shoulders of her shirt, hanging loose from her. Her breathing was also heavy and she was sweating, a lot.

"Is this getting you horny? Are you wanting me to fuck you?"

"Yes master please fuck me."

"Well I won't do anything like that yet. I want to taste that soaking wet pussy first."

He stuck his tongue out, and touched it against her pussy lips. She started moaning loudly.

"Please master let me come, move your tongue around."

He did what she said. She immediately came to an explosive orgasm as soon as his tongue slid all the way it could go into her. It took her a few minutes to stop gasping for breath.

"Thank you master, that was the best orgasm I've ever had. Now will you please fuck me master?"

"Not yet. You have to suck my cock first."

She did what she was told. Diving to the ground, not caring that her shirt was still open or her bum and pussy were exposed from her skirt being around her waist. She pulled out his erect 7inch penis and started sucking, wanting to get him to cum quickly or to just soak his cock in her saliva, so he'd have his way with her.

"Get up here slave." he said without warning. He pulled her on top of himself, so she was resting with her hands on his shoulders, her legs on either side of him and her pussy resting on his erect penis, ready to engulf it in it's warm dark depths.

She lowered herself so just the tip of his penis was inside her. He shook himself and realised what he had done, he'd practically raped someone and made them want it. He tried moving backwards, but she was kneeling over him, her arms round his shoulders, her breasts in his face and her pussy slowly lowering over his cock.

"MMM, I've never had a cock this thick before master, you feel amazing inside me."

Then she leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I want you to cum inside me master, I'm not on any pill, would you like to be the first to knock me up master? To know it's your baby growing inside me?"

He didn't know if it was from being in his first pussy, Amy not being on the pill or her talking about him making her pregnant but Harry unloaded shot after shot of cum deep into her. He was balls deep inside her and could feel her pussy lips slide over his balls as she worked her hips back and forth.

As soon as she stopped moving he reached into his pocket and pulled out the control, pressing the stop button. He rested for a bit with his cock still inside her, then afer a few minutes, he lifted her off him, closing her shirt and pulling the skirt down to cover her pussy.

He sat her back down on the seat, then pressed the MC button.

"Amy you will not notice that you just fucked someone. You will clean all the cum out of yourself then lick it off your fingers, then when you can't get any more you will act normally again. Everyone else will not notice Amy cleaning herself, or sucking cum off her fingers. As soon as she finishes you will all act normally.

He went back to his seat breathing heavily. He pressed the play button and noticed that his was the next stop, so he got up and as he passed, he glanced at Amy and saw her with eyes blank sucking a tiny bit of cum off her fingers. As soon as it was gone the light came back to her eyes and she cupped her pussy.

'She must be feeling the loss of my cock.'

He smiled at her as he passed and stepped off the bus.