Hermione awoke early that morning and made her way down to the broom closet by the statue of an old man and his dog on the second floor. It was nearly seven o'clock and she was desperately wanting Harry to fuck her. She waited patiently and was well rewarded when Harry showed up at one minute to seven. Hermione opened the closet and walked inside, pulling him in as well. Hermione closed the door and then launched herself onto Harry. She kissed him so violently it was as if he had been off to war and was now just returning.

"Hang on, let me breathe, Hermione." Harry said.

"Sorry, Harry, I just really want you to fuck me."

"Why?"

"I enjoy it. And I suppose I've gotten used to it lately."

"Well, why—?"

"Harry, just shut up and fuck me."

Hermione watched Harry smile and then undress himself. She allowed him to come over and remove her clothes. Once they were both naked, they cast the charms and Hermione pushed Harry down to the ground. It was a rather small closet, but with his legs scrunched together and his head up on the wall, he fit on the floor. Hermione climbed on top of him and sat her pussy down on his dick.

She had never sat on top of him like this before, but she liked it. Something about the feeling of his entire dick being inside her drove her crazy. She started picking herself up and dropping back onto Harry. Pretty soon, she had developed a rhythm and could feel herself about to lose her contents. She tried to keep going, but to no avail. She came all over him, which resulted in him cumming inside her moist, half-tight, folds.

She collapsed on his chest and moaned loudly. He picked up where she left off and started moving his dick in and out of her. Because of their position, it was hard for him to do so, and he therefor could not do it very quickly. Nevertheless, he did it long enough to make himself cum again. That's when Hermione took over, she sat back up, and started moving her hips. His dick wasn't thrusting into her anymore, but it sure was moving around inside her.

Hermione had never grinded Harry before, but they both enjoyed it greatly. Hermione leaned forward and kissed Harry's lips. Harry kissed back and grabbed one of her breasts. He started twirling the nipple between his fingers and the feel of it made Hermione cum on him once more. Harry smiled and then moaned as he came as well.

"Hermione?" Harry asked.

"Yeah?"

"Are you satisfied?"

"You know I've always been satisfied with you."

"No, I mean enough to be done."

"Why do you want to quit?"

"Oh, well, my neck is really hurting in this position."

"Oh, Harry! I'm so sorry! Here, we'll stand and do it. You just need to pin me up against the wall and then you can fuck me again."

"Alright"

Harry smiled very goofily again and stood up. Hermione fell off of him, but he picked her up and pinned her against the wall like she had instructed. He pushed his dick inside her and started thrusting. The grinding was good, but this was much better. Both of them thought so. Hermione enjoyed the feeling and sensation of someone's dick going in and out of her. No, not just someone's dick, Harry's dick. She had come to enjoy Harry's sex. As she had come to enjoy Harry's company, and Harry's hair, and Harry's eyes, and Harry's lips, and Harry's thoughts, and Harry's smile, and Harry's kindness, and Harry's everything.

As those thoughts dawned on her, Hermione now knew completely that Harry would indeed win the reward, she just hoped he would like it. She was snapped back to reality as Harry came inside her. Hermione didn't cum, as she wasn't focused on the sex, but she promised herself she would The next time.

"Shit." Harry breathed.

"What?"

"You didn't cum. Now I feel dumb. I came and you didn't."

"I'm sorry, Harry, but I was deep in thought. Anyways, that's a rather silly thing to feel dumb for. At least you don't look like Malfoy."

Harry laughed and started thrusting again. To his great delight, Hermione came after the third thrust, with a little help from Hermione herself, of course. Soon after Harry came as well. And so they continued having sex for five more hours. When they exited the broom closet, it was a few minutes after noon, and they were both starving.

"You know, fucking the most beautiful girl takes a lot out of you." Harry said.

"That's because you have to make it perfect, or she'll up and leave you." Hermione said, walking in front of Harry and smiling to herself.

"But you won't, will you?" Harry caught up with her.

"I won't what?"

"You won't up and leave me?"

"No."

"Great."

"But only because we're not together, and I therefor do not have anybody to 'up and leave'. Pull another one like that Potter and I'll curse you so quickly you can't even apologize."

"Er, right, er, I'm sorry."

"Look, why don't you eat, I'll be in the Common Room. I'm not very hungry." Hermione said.

"Okay, see you."

"Goodbye."

Hermione turned and went the opposite way to the Common Room. She had only said all of that to make it seem as if Harry wasn't getting the reward. She was indeed very hungry, but she wanted it to seem as if she didn't want his company. If he believed that, then it would be all the better when she announced Harry as the winner. She entered the Common Room and sat down. She supposed she should wait for him. She couldn't quite spend the entire day up in her dormitory doing nothing.

Twenty minutes later Harry came back and sat down across from her. They didn't say anything. On the contrary, they just stared at each other and she slowly etched close to him. Soon, Hermione's lips engulfed Harry's, as she was on his lap. She had meant to make Harry think he wasn't getting the reward, but she couldn't resist him.

"Harry, I didn't mean what I said earlier. I was just making it all up. Although, we aren't technically together." Hermione explained.

"It's okay." Harry started kissing her again.

Hermione smiled at his enthusiasm and kissed him back. She could hardly wait until tomorrow when she gave him the reward. And then everything would be perfect. There would be no more issues in her life. Her only regret was not having been friends with Harry longer. Her thoughts dwelled on to her past as they continued kissing. Only was she snapped back into reality when a little boy came up to them.

"Hi'ya, Harry!" a boy who looked fourteen said.

"Hey, Colin." Harry rolled his eyes.

"So, are you guys officially together?" Colin eyed them both.

"Where on earth did you get that idea?" Hermione asked.

"Draco Malfoy is telling everybody that you two have been going at it a lot." Colin smirked.

"What exactly does he mean by going at it?" Harry asked angrily.

"Well, he said you guys were in a broom closet all morning. Everybody knows the only reason you'd go into a broom closet is so—."

"That's quite enough Colin. Malfoy is a liar." Harry snapped.

"But she's sitting on your lap. How come she's on your lap if you're not together? How come you were in a broom closet all morning if you aren't together?" Colin was asking frantically.

"We were in the broom closet to look for brooms. We were in there so long because it was dark and we couldn't find one." Harry lied.

"I bet your hands found something else." Colin winked.

"Colin, I'm warning you." Harry said angrily.

"Can't I just have a picture for the school paper?" Colin asked.

"No you can not!" Hermione said.

"Okay, how come you're sitting on his lap?"

Hermione slid off his lap. "Because."

"Because why?" Colin smiled.

"Because you'll understand when you're in your fifth year!" Hermione said.

"How come you were kissing?" Colin asked them both.

"Colin just leave us alone!" Harry yelled.

"Okay, but I'm sure I'm just the first of many to ask you those questions. All I wanted was to put the facts in the paper before they got turned into the usual Hogwarts hogwash." Colin stood up to leave.

"Wait, Colin." Hermione said.

"Yeah?" Colin's ears perked up.

"If you want a good story, perhaps I'll let you in on something." Hermione smirked.

"What is it?" Colin begged.

"Draco Malfoy has been 'getting at it' himself lately. I can't provide the name of the witch he has been interacting with, but I know for a fact he's been spending quality time with someone. Anyways, make sure to not mention my name in the paper. Don't let anyone know I told you that." Hermione instructed.

"Thanks a lot! I'll get right to putting that in the paper!" Colin dashed away.

"Now, where were we?" Harry asked.

"Wait a minute, Harry. Like Colin said, he's just the first of many to ask us those questions. Let's not fuel them up by snogging and having me sit on your lap." Hermione said.

"Fine. But let's at least go eat dinner. I'm starved."

"Dinner? Is it that time already? How long were we kissing?"

"It's five o'clock, which means we've been snogging for about four and a half hours."

"Well, I think people probably know we've been kissing then."

"Great. That's just what Malfoy needs. Fuel for his rumor." Harry complained.

"It's not exactly a rumor." Hermione smirked.

"As far as people know, it is. And I intend to keep it that way." Harry said.

They both stood up for dinner. They left the Common Room and went to eat. When they returned, nearly an hour later for they had to deny that they had been having sex to many people, it was six o'clock and Hermione went up to her dormitory. They had decided they should not be seen together for the time being. Hermione sat on her bed and didn't know what to do. Finally, she pulled out a book and started reading:

Sex Tip Number Twenty-Two

Remember that when he's thrusting into you, he likes to hear moaning and groaning. It turns him on and will make his thrusts more pleasurable because it increases the length of his penis. It should also be noted that moaning and groaning will encourage him to moan and groan as well. Well, that's it for Sex Tip Number Twenty-Two, but don't go away, because we've got eighty-eight more Sex Tips coming up!

Hermione closed the book and sighed. She was bored out of her mind and didn't know what to do. Finally, she pulled out a magazine and opened it up. The page she landed on featured two female girls of about fourteen, naked, and laying on a bed together. The first girl had her hand in the other girl's pussy, while the second girl was rubbing her own breasts. Hermione closed the magazine and her thoughts drifted. She knew where Harry slept, and girls were allowed access to the boys' dormitory.

Hermione laid back on her bed and waited. She drifted off to sleep and woke up when it was one o'clock in the morning. Hermione checked her watch and slipped out of the dormitory. She made her way to Harry's dormitory and opened the door quietly. There were four other boys in there and she didn't want to wake them up. She tiptoed over to Harry's bed and climbed in with him. She was sitting at his feet and she drew the curtains quietly around them.

Once the curtains were drawn, she slipped his pants down to his ankles and then slid his boxers down as well. Hermione grabbed hold of his dick and put it in her mouth. She started licking and sucking it violently, trying to awaken him with words. He never once stirred, although Hermione did manage to make him cum two times. Finally, Hermione was satisfied and she put Harry's boxers and pants back on him. Then she tiptoed out of his dormitory and back into hers. She climbed into her own bed and fell asleep, thinking of Harry, and nothing else.