Hermione's Stinkfest
Chapter Two
Hermione loved farting on Draco, but sometimes she needed to let her gas out elsewhere.
The girls have Hogwarts had devised a plan to capture boys and drag them to a room where they waited in a cubicle. Hermione had invented the cubicle thing with a spell she showed to Ginny and Luna. If it had just been them three though, the cubicles wouldn't have become a "thing" at Hogwarts.
But Lavender caught Ginny doing it once, and from there a few other girls leanred about it, including Parvati Patil and her twin, Padma.
So now you could expect about six or seven boys in the cubicle walls in the bathroom. Only the girls who knew about them could find the cubicle holes though. And while using the cublice, Hermione always cast a spell to prevent any girls who don't know about this stuff from entering1 the bathroom.
Basically they would suddenly feel like they don't need to go when they pass this bathroom, and only remember when they're nearer a different one.
She needed to avoid a scene. She had tried the "pretend nothing happened" approach but it still looks weird whenever a girl enters the bathroom.
The sad part was this could only really be done on the weekend. Or at least Hermione encouraged the other girls to save it for Saturdays and Sundays. Reaso for this is if it interefered with the boys attending class, that would be an issue. Making them face detention for this wouldn't be much fun.
Anyhow, the boys were kept in the cubicles for two hours each. The way Hermione did the spell, the cubicle would break freeing the wizard.
"Timepos extinguishos!" She fired that spell at every cubicle hole. What it would do is end the spell effects from the time they activated to the time limit which passed, in this case two hours given how Hermione waved her wand in a forty-five degree angle as she cast it.
On the other side of the bathroom wall, she heard a boy drop down out of the cubicle containing him, and on this side the hole lines for the spot containing him vanished.
Hermione thought about going outside and nabbing another boy to replace the one who was now scrambling to stand up and flee in the next room.
There was something else she had to do first before the fun could begin. Her butt kept itching to release the gallons of fart stored there. Not yet, she thought.
Extracting the Marauder's Map from her handbag, which she had nipped from Harry, she waved her wand at it saying, "I solemnly swear I am up to no good."
Well, she would be up to no good in a moment, anyway.
She scanned the area on the map around the bathroom and found the name of the boy running.
Euan Abercrombie.
"Well, Mr. Euan," Hermione said, smiling to herself. "You won't get to report this if you don't remember a thing."
Waving her wand at the name on the map, she said, "Obliviate!"
Looking at the map again, she was pleased to see Euan had stopped in his tracks. He was probably curious why he had been running. But he wouldn't remember being in a cubicle and being farted on.
Oh Hermione wanted them to remember. She felt joyous at the idea of all boys at Hogwarts fearing when they'd be the next captives of the farting maidens of the school.
But as a course of practically so they could keep doing this, she had to erase memories. Except Draco's, since he was her personal fart recipient. But though no one made her happier to fart on than he did, she had to keep this up to mix up things a little, because remaining stagnant and farting on only one guy forever didn't seem like much fun.
The best part about this was, she had no idea who was in any of the cubicles. Could be wizards she knew, or could be a boy she never spoke to before, in any of the thrhee houses other than Gryffindor, in any year.
Well, in theory she wouldn't know which boys were in the cublices. Except for one thing.
She held the Marauder's Map, and when hunting for the name of the fleeing boy whose cubicle time limit of two hours had passed, she noticed another name. She tried to block it out, but it was too late.
A boy whom she felt kind of embarrassed to think he'd know she did this. At least that's how she felt at first, seeing his name there.
But the idea of farting on him was growing more and more interesting with each passing second.
Hovering her butt near a different hole, where she knew he wasn't, but another boy happened to be cocooned, the fart wouldn't come out. It seemed to know where her heart was.
If she didn't fart on Harry Potter's cubicle opening, she wouldn't be happy right now.
Feeling slightly like she had cheated by using the map to realize Harry was there, she positioned her butt over the cubicle hole containing him.
Here her butt relaxed from the tense state it had been in before.
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Oh it felt so good to release that! But there definitely was conflict with her. On the one hand, she felt joyous at the idea that Harry was on the receiving end, inhaling her fart.
But would he be miserable? The idea of him enjoying this was almost laughable. And she didn't want her best friend to hate her. Though he shouldn't know it was her farting, right?
She started biting her nails.
Ginny stepped inside the bathroom, taking the hole a few feet away from Hermione
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Went Ginny's butt.
Gosh it smelled like meat and potatoes. Hermione had to waft the air away from her own nose.
"What's up?" Ginny asked, after another round of farts. "You look a little down."
"It's nothing," Hermione said.
"It's the boy you have in there, isn't it?" Ginny asked, grinning.
"I shouldn't know who it is in this cubicle, should I?" Hermione intoned.
"You used the Marauder's Map. I doubt you covered the names of the boys in the cubicles. Oh wait, hold that thought, a big one is coming."
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This monster fart smelled like spinach, cabbage, and teriyaki chicken. It was really strong to inhale. Hermione even coughed a bit, and obviously it was much stronger for the guy in the cubicle behnd Ginny's butt.
Hermione had to let out a small burst of fart then herself.
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A rotten egg smelled tripped out of her anus. But during most times this would be super all right.
But right now her gas was being released in Harry's face. Her best friend. This was so difficult.
Ginny picked up the Marauder's Map off the floor. Hermione cringed at what Ginny would see, wishing she hadn't been so careless, leaving it out in the open.
The redhead grinned at Hermione. "Ah, I see how it is," she said. "You have Harry in there. You sly kitten."
"It's not like that!" Hermione said, making a grab for the map
"Obviously you want to fart on Harry," Ginny says. "And who would balme you?"
Hermione gave up on reaching for the map, setting her butt back in front of the entrance to Harry's cubicle, for it was about to expunge so much gas.
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It was so terrible a smell that Ginny had to move to the other side of the bathroom for a minute to let the air dissipate a bit before returning to setting her butt before a different hole than the one she crouched in front of before.
Her butt burst in a mighty fart. She was nearer Hermione this time and it spread pretty fast.
"Gosh, that's strong," Hermione said.
"Good thing we have boys to fill with our farts," Ginny said.
"Yep, that's a relief," Hermione said.
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Her butt gifted Harry's face with another loud, long blast of gas.
"Gosh that must be a horrible stink from his point of view," Ginny said, smirking.
Luna entered the bathroom then. "I have a huge one incoming," she said.
She took the hole Ginny had left previously and released a heavy fart.
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"Jeez, Luna," Ginny said, jokingly. "You trying to kill the guy in there?"
"A girl's gotta fart, you know," Luna said.
Just then the Patil twins entered, taking two of the few remaining hholes.
"So many of us here," Padma remarked.
Each of the Patil twins took a different hole. Then a fart chorus rang out from each girl's butt, which would be music to some ears but spelled disaster for the boys within the cubicles.
The air became more and more rancid as the girls unleashed thhe digested food in gaseous frm.
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Hermione was actually feeling better about farting in Harry Potter's face now. Having the others girls there made it easier. And it's not like he'd know it was her. Plus his memory would be erased. There was nothing to fear.
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Her butt felt so energized.
She wondered what Harry could be thinking down there. But soon his memory of this incident would be wiped. Can't have guy sblabbing it to the school, after all.
She shuddered at the thought of losing this. Laughing with these girls as they released hhuge farts on boys who were trapped in cocoonlike cubicles, with abasolutely no way to escape…
Losing this would be terrifying. This was her happy place with all the hhorrible stuff happening outside Hogwarts, with You Know Who spreading his awful influence. But here in the girls' toilet at Hogwarts, she had control over stuff, could just fart away at the boy in the cubicle behind her butt.
Although in this case that boy happened to be her best friend.
She was starting to get concerned agan, but then the door burst open and Lavender entered.
She spotted them all there, then looked for another cubicle hole along the wall. "Are you lot taking up al the holes? Because I need to fart."
"We can share," Parvati said. She stepped away from he hole and let Lavender rest hehr butt against it.
"Aw, thank you, Parv," Lavender said.
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Padma, Luna, and Ginny had to walk to thhe other side of the room to escape the foul air for a moment. Hermion0e was glad Harry hadn't been forced to inhale that directly. Which made it good she usinghis cubicle instead of one of the other girls doing so, especially Lavender.
But Parvati needed to fart a lot herself. So Lavender and Parvati kept pushing each other needing to release their fart on the unfortunate boy within thhe cubicle.
"We'll just get you another boy," Ginny said, having had enough of their pushing each other.
""Are you sure we can go catch one?" Lavender asks.
"We have to," Giny says, leading Lavender out of the bathroom.
A few moments later, she reentered with a boy who was tied up and trying to break his binding.
"Wow, you caught him nicely!" Parvati says, examing the captive.
Hermione stepped forward and cast the spell at the wall to create the cubicle.
Then the girls pushed him into the cubicle, ignoring his screams.
Then Lavender quickly put her butt over the hole and began farting profusely.
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Her butt presented a powerful fart to her victim, who began screaming.
"Oops, forgot the silent spell," Hermione said. Lavender leaped aside as Hermione stuck her wand in the hole.
"Muffliato!" she said. Then she stepped back.
Quickly taking her place before the cubicle where Harry resided, she let a major fart rip out.
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Following her lead, the other girls' butts rang out with extensive farts. It would've knocked out anyone coming in. A couple of the boys in their cubicles did pass out.
It was a blast for forty-five minutes. But then the two-hour mark for three of the boys had passed. Including Harry.
Which meant Hermmione had to use some quick wandwork to erase their memories.
Her wand paused over Harry's name. She actually had a trick to just sort of bury the memory, instead of removing it. And with Harry, she knd of liked the idea of him knowing that she farted on h (although he wouldn't know it was her directly, of course). And so she did the cover up spell with hm.
"Obliviato obscure!"
Only Padma paid attention to the fact that she added an extra word to the end. But she couldn't ask Hermione about it with all the other girls there.
They went to capture more boys for added nostril orture. There was nothing like the expression of fear the boys displayed as they were pushed into the cubicles. Which magically expanded to fit the bigger guys if needed.
And thus many more farts explosded out of the witches' butts, tormenting their victims.