Author's Note:-

Thanks for all the PM's and Reviews, and providing your colorful insight into Harry, Hermione, Daphne matter. I have been asked (shy reviewers), requested (polite ones), told (confident ones), ordered (those who take liberties) and threatened (really, but not physically) by those of you who have taken a particular side, those are either Daphne admirers or Harmony fans.

I have made up my mind and decided to write in my own way, Daphne's admirers will be satisfied and Harry/Hermione relationship will remain in Harmony, pure and intact without the addition of a third party. Now some of you may ask how Daphne's admirers will be satisfied. Trust me they will be, I am one of them too.

For more information refer to the later chapters of HPVR (which haven't been written yet, Oops).

I promise you will like it. Just enjoy this chapter now.

Chapter 21: Hermione's Game

Harry was feeling uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and due to no reason at all.

The bed he was lying on was pleasantly squishy, the mattress was soft and comfy still Harry shifted and turned from side to side.

Harry had occupied a similar bed in the infirmary on numerous previous occasions, year after year, in his seven years of schooling, Harry had ended up here regularly except maybe fifth year, and that was not due to lack of injuries and pain rather his own haughtiness and anger at the circumstances.

At present, he was physically well, although in deep turmoil emotionally.

Harry knew what was wrong with him.

He was missing something... or rather someone.

Harry sighed as he laid on his back, and closed his arms over his chest in a familiar, well practiced manner.

But his arms closed on thin air once more, rather than on a soft, warm body, pressing into him.

Harry groaned as he put his hands on his face, missing the familiar tingle of her hair splayed over his skin.

Harry suddenly shot up in bed, panting heavily as if he had run a few miles.

He wiped the sweat from his face and glanced at the clock, 12:05 am.

Harry groaned again, he was supposed to be strong, and here he was wishing for a Teddy Bear, or a Teddy girl more like and not just any girl a very specific one.

Why ?

Just so he could cuddle with her.

Harry wished that nobody ever sees this memory in his mind, and was immediately thankful that Occlumency lessons with Snape won't be necessary anymore.

Occlumency.

Harry's eyes shot open.

There was a way.

Although a slightly dangerous one, but his only one at the time.

Harry laid back on the bed, closing his eyes and he slowly took a long breath and then let it out.

He then lowered his mental shields slowly.

Harry watched as the imaginary sphere surrounding his entire mind, developed a small hole at the ends of its diameter, then begun to fold back on itself.

'Have you lost something boy?' A calm voice sounded in his brain.

Harry sighed and felt the figure strut across his mind, then he thought, 'Not lost, just out of my reach.'

Harry winced as something large and scaly pounced to the front of his mind and said harshly, 'Told you, we should have taken her when the opportunity presented itself and look now she is so far away from us.'

Harry thought furiously, 'And I have told you before, WE are not doing anything. I will do it.'

The figure snapped its jaws menacingly, 'We are together in this boy, it is better if you accept it, rather than resisting.'

The other dark figure shook his antlers, 'Unfortunately kid, he is right.'

Harry groaned mentally, 'Not you too.'

The figure walked calmly to the front, 'Although I don't agree with him on many counts,' the other one snapped his jaws again, 'But he is right in saying that we are together in this we have always been since you brought him here with you.'

Harry thought confused, 'I brought him here with me?'

The figure said calmly, 'You did not belong here do you?'

Harry conceded, 'No, so what are you trying to say, I killed myself, taking over my own body.'

The impatient one snapped, 'Don't be foolish, it doesn't work that way, you just merged with yourself.'

Harry asked, 'So, you came here with me, as in from the future.'

He turned around, and shook his large wings, 'Yes, I was created the day, you and brown eyes got together.'

Harry asked, 'Created? So you are a real thing, like you can think by yourself, and ...'

The other figure settled on what Harry assumed was ground in his mind, 'Yes, boy we are very much sentient, just because you are.'

Harry confused again asked, 'What do you mean?'

The other figure replied angrily, 'We are stuck in you, we have to think what you think, we have to see what you see, hear what you hear and worst of all feel what you feel, it is infuriating and especially for a creature like myself.'

Harry asked, 'I am sorry, can YOU explain what do you mean.'

The other one said, 'Look boy, we are figments of your imagination, we are simply your own mind talking back to you, imagine it like different point of views. Our knowledge is limited to everything you know. We are like spirits of creatures made up by your magic.'

Harry thought, 'So, it is like I have souls of two creatures living inside me.

One of them growled, 'He is a fool.'

The other one said calmly, 'He is just ignorant.'

He continued, 'Understand it like this boy. We are the spirits of different creatures made by your magic, both containing some specific strong emotions of yours. When you will unlock your Animagus potential, we will absorb into you, losing our existence until you call us into service.'

The other figure snapped, 'SERVICE, to a weakling, I am telling you, I will never submit to him, I will assume my true form and will find freedom, it is infuriating being trapped inside such a sensitive, little, weak, pathetic body.'

Harry said, 'HEY, watch who you are calling pathetic, you invisible piece of floating voice.'

He snapped again, 'Very soon boy, I will claim my freedom and everything you know will be lost.'

Harry asked, 'Is he serious.'

The figure with antlers said, 'No, that is your godfather.'

Harry groaned.

'What ? We have gotten your own sense of humor.'

Harry pleaded, 'Please, can you tell me what he meant.'

'Alright,' the figure stood up, 'You see boy, if you unlock your forms, which are us basically, we will lose our existence, only coming out when you require our services, giving you the ability to assume our forms. What he wants is to take over your body and assume his form, thus gaining freedom and you will be locked inside him just like we are at the moment.'

Harry said, 'That can happen?'

'I am afraid, yes.'

Harry said, 'But then, why aren't you trying to take over my body, and I have never heard of a Wizard turning into a spider and living on the roof, spinning cobwebs for his whole life.'

The figure shook his head, 'I am not strong enough to take your body boy, and neither are the normal spirits but he is powerful enough to make you run wild through the forests and fly over mountains.'

Harry asked interested, 'So, he can fly.'

The figure said in a superior voice, 'Of course, didn't you see my wings. Here, look at...

Harry cut him off quickly, 'Yes, very impressive . So you said, you know everything I know. But I am sure I don't know these things you have explained.'

'You know it boy, but on a different level. The trance you are in, is a very focused state of mind, as soon as you lowered your shields, we pulled you in it forcefully, to talk to you. In this state you can think more clearly and can gather more mental energy, filtering the information and finding answers from everything you have ever saw, read or heard.'

Harry said, 'So you are saying, I am telling myself about myself using my own memories.'

Harry saw him nod.

Harry asked, 'So, I don't have anything to fear from you, we are a team.'

The calm voice said, 'Of course, I will be at your service as soon as you unlock your potential to a higher degree.'

Harry said, 'So how do I do that?'

The figure stomped its foot, thinking, 'It is like taking a big decision that can change your life, a feel of danger, a great need of our help, basically something which caused you to gain HIM, just more powerful, and after that just a trance like state using your magic to mold your body into our forms.'

Harry nodded and then he raised an eyebrow (mentally), 'What did I do to gain the other one?'

The other one roared, 'Brown eyes. We realized we love brown eyes.'

Harry replied furiously, 'I told you, you DO NOT have anything to do with her. It's me who loves her, not YOU.'

The figure walked forward dangerously and Harry was met with a glaring green stare, 'Whatever you say human, I am here because of brown eyes.'

The figure continued, 'Listen to me, we can gain power together and brown eyes is the way to our freedom, together we will be powerful and free. You won't have to worry about that madman anymore.'

Harry said, 'No, not at the cost of... of that.'

The figure replied angrily, 'Fool, that is what we want, that is what YOU want, and power. With your magic and leaving this fragile body to my own much better and more powerful self, we will be able to assert dominance over all the ...'

'Females in the world?' Harry's other, calmer and more sane form asked with a raised eyebrow.

Harry stared with his mouth open, as the less sane form snapped at the other, 'Shut up Grass Eater, you are weak just like him.'

Harry said, 'Enough of this rubbish, Tell me directly what do you mean.'

The scaly one said, 'Brown eyes, you need to take her, soon, it is the first step.'

And the two of the figures begun to fade.

Harry shouted, 'Wait, the first step to what?'

'To everything boy.'

Harry looked around and then he noticed a lake nearby, he turned, 'Hogwarts.' Harry glanced at the high towers and lit windows of the school as a shining mist surrounded everything.

The earth begun to shake, and the ground rumbled.

As Harry watched, as the scene became hazy and then begun to disappear. The school vanishing in mist.

Harry reached out with his hand and his hand closed over something solid, he looked down but his hand was empty.

Confused Harry pulled back and something else, real and solid crashed over his chest, knocking all the wind out of him.

Harry jerked and his eyes shot open.

Everything was covered in something brown.

A familiar tingle.

He blinked, frowning in confusion.

"Harry, thank god you are awake, I was about to call Madam Pomfrey."

Harry stared at her, disoriented for a second, then he whispered, "Hermione what are you doing here?"

Hermione tried to straighten but then she suddenly fell back on his chest.

Harry realized he was clutching her hand in a crushing grip, and he released her.

Watching Hermione wince as she flexed her hand, Harry immediately shot up, "I am sorry Mione, did I hurt you?"

He took her hand, ignoring all her protests and examined her wrist carefully, five angry red marks were clearly visible over her skin.

Now Harry winced too. After glancing at her once, he covered the marks and closing his eyes, he muttered under his breath.

Hermione shivered as her hand tingled, and after Harry released her, she glanced down to find out that the marks were gone.

She smiled and kissed him on cheek, "Thank you."

Harry still looked a little worried, "I didn't do anything else, did I ?"

Hermione pouted, "You ruined my surprise."

Harry frowned in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Harry noticed Hermione was blushing in the light of the lit candles around his bed, and he also noticed that she was not so much sitting on the bed as she was straddling him.

Hermione cleared her throat and said, "Well I..."

Harry smirked, "What?"

Hermione fidgeted a little and didn't meet his eyes, as Harry said, "Hermione?"

Hermione said in a rush, "Iwasunabletosleepinthedormitory."

Harry nodded and said, "Okay."

Hermione fidgeted a little more, "So, I came here, but I'll go if you..."

Harry placed a hand on her mouth, "It's alright, I was missing you, I was uncomfortable sleeping here too."

Hermione said, "But you were in deep sleep, and didn't even wake when I shook you."

Harry sighed and laid back on the bed, pulling her forward to lie on his chest, "It was a kind of trance, I forced myself into."

"Oh." Hermione looked surprised for a moment and then she happily snuggled into him.

Harry found a feeling of contentment settle over him as Hermione shifted and slipped into his side, hugging him like a Teddy Bear.

He smiled as she nuzzled his neck and moaned slowly.

Harry continued to pull her closer to herself until she was completely crushed between his arms.

Hermione tried to wriggle out of his grip but Harry pulled her back every time.

It soon started a game between them, with Hermione trying to get away and Harry pulling her down by his side again, soon Hermione was lying breathless on his chest, as Harry ran his hands over her.

Harry caressed her arm as Hermione said, "Harry."

Harry hummed to tell he was listening as Hermione continued, "I am very proud of you."

Harry frowned and didn't interrupt her as she continued, "Daphne was trying to seduce you today and you didn't consider her offer even for a moment."

"How could I, Mione? I love you."

Hermione sighed and she placed her chin over his chest to look at him, "I know and I love you too, but sometimes Harry even the people who are in love can fall prey to such situations." She said as she played with the buttons of his shirt.

"Since we are talking about her," Harry hesitated, "What do you think about what she did?"

Hermione looked away, "What are you talking about?"

Harry put a finger on her cheek and turned her face towards him, seeing her troubled face Harry said, "You know what I am talking about."

Hermione's face clouded, "It is... difficult to judge her Harry."

Harry's eyes trailed down her face to a wisp of hair falling in front of her eyes, and he tucked it behind her ear, "Why? Do you think it was very ... evillish of her to try to seduce me?"

Hermione hesitated, "I..."

"Yes?" Harry caressed her arm as he looked at her.

Hermione took a deep breath, "I think I am a little upset with her."

Harry traced her wrist and said, "A little?"

Hermione conceded, "Maybe a little more."

Harry curled his fingers around hers as she continued, "She tried to seduce you. YOU. A person who put himself in danger twice to help her against her own house, to rescue her from such a position yesterday, I know she wasn't in any danger, and that Rookwood was a fool to try it but..."

Harry said, "Speaking of Rookwood, he is sleeping in the other end of the Infirmary."

Hermione shot up but Harry pulled her back, as she squealed, "He is here, what is he doing here?"

Harry chuckled, "Relax, he is recuperating."
Hermione sputtered, "B-but... if he is here."

Harry said, "Mione, forget about him, continue what you were saying."

Hermione glanced around helplessly as Harry said, "Look at me, Mione."

She glanced at him, and he said, "Do you think I would to the best of my abilities would let you come to harm?"

Hermione slowly leaned forward to kiss his cheek, "No, I trust you will protect me IF I need it."

Harry smiled, "IF you need it, now you were saying..."

Hermione took deep breath, "Actually I find it disturbing that she could try such a thing considering she doesn't even know you, for all she knows you could be anyone."

Harry ran a hand through his hair, "Well, she kind of knows I am a Gryffindor student."

Hermione bristled, "Still it is too little, for offering... that." She said with a scandalous expression.

As she continued to look troubled, Harry sighed, "I sense a 'but' here." And for emphasis he ran his hand over her butt smiling slightly.

Hermione swatted away his hand, crimson color rising in her cheeks, "Actually, I find it hard not to feel sympathy for her."
Holding her close to himself Harry let her speak, "As far as she knows she was about to be raped, it must have been a frightening experience, and that too by the students of her own house, she can't trust anyone, and here you appeared."

Hermione smiled sadly, running a hand through his hair, messing them up playfully, "A Knight in shining black robes," Harry chuckled as she continued, "You risked yourself twice and won both times, with impressive display of magic. Harry it is hard not to fall for someone who is as caring, protective and thoughtful as you."

It was Harry's turn to blush as Hermione still mussing up his hair said, "You are pretty desirable, if we try to see from her point of view, you are a very nice person and incredibly powerful. She was probably very conflicted and was feeling vulnerable so she offered herself to you in return for protection."

Harry gaped at her, "In return for protection?"

Hermione nodded, "She was probably falling for you, but I suppose she feels safe with you ... like I do," For emphasis Hermione curled around his chest and hugged him tightly burying her face in his neck.

Slowly Harry said, "So... you don't blame her?"

Hermione made a non committal voice, "No, I am a girl too, I can understand, although I don't approve her actions I think I might have done the same thing in that situation, you are pretty desirable and Harry," she raised her head to look in his eyes, "I would have succeeded."

Harry smirked, "Aren't you a little over confident in your abilities Ms. Granger, are you an Unspeakable?"

An intrigued Hermione got up and looked at him surprised, "Oh I almost forgot, you are an Unspeakable.."

Harry said grinning, "Shhh... It's a secret"

Hermione waved a hand, "Yeah, I know, don't worry, I have placed the same wards around us that you use."

Harry said, "Really, you want to know an interesting thing about wards..."

Hermione chuckled, "Don't try to change the topic Harry, tell me."

Harry smile vanished as Hermione smiled mischievously at him, "How many girls or women have you seduced as an Unspeakable?"

Harry gulped and didn't say anything.

Hermione chided him, "Harry."

Harry hesitated, "Well I was an Unspeakable for only a little more than a year, so I didn't go on such missions generally."

Hermione said, "But you did go on such missions?"

Harry said, "Well, It was peacetime operations so most missions were not as exciting as you are imagining them to be, what you are asking happens during espionage, elimination, infiltration etc, it doesn't happen when you are chasing Death Eaters from your own country."

Hermione's eyebrows raised with every word he said, then she pouted, "Alright, if you don't want to tell me."

Harry took her hand, caressing it with his, "I don't want to upset you Hermione."
Hermione hesitated but then said, "It's okay Harry, it is actually kind of related to what I wanted to ask you."

Harry nodded to her, as she continued, "I was thinking, that although you resisted Daphne successfully for now, she won't give up and what if..."

Harry frowned, "It won't happen Hermione."

Hermione placed a calming hand on his chest, "I am glad you think this way Harry, and you love me so much, but Daphne was an amateur and what if someone more experienced tries to do that to you. I always feel what if someone more beautiful and more..."

Harry sighed and cut her off from her rant by leaning up and kissing her on the lips, slowly he caressed her lips, cupping her face with his hands as Hermione held his hands and sighed in his mouth. Harry kissed her slowly and gently, with a loving caress and after lingering on her lips to savor her taste, he pulled back.

Hermione had her eyes closed and as she opened them slowly, Harry whispered, "I will never do that to you Hermione."

Hermione blinked for a few moments as if clearing her head then she placed an arm around his shoulder, "I know Harry, but there is always a possibility, isn't it that in the heat of the moment, in a emotionally charged situation..."

Harry closed his eyes, hesitating for a moment.

Hermione continued, "You restrained yourself brilliantly today, never acting on your instincts, but I felt it Harry."

Harry opened his eyes and glanced at her as she continued, "You felt attracted to her, I could feel your arousal and your internal struggle, in your memory I could feel it as well."

Hermione felt him tense, and she quickly said, "I don't blame you, it is natural to have such reaction to a naked girl standing in front of you and offering herself in such a way, I am not sure that I have such self-control as you do."

Hermione saw Harry relax a little as he found out that she wasn't upset, "I was actually afraid of that as well, since coming back here from 'that place' my reflexes are not what they used to be."

Hermione nodded, "So I was thinking..."

Harry raised an eyebrow as he wondered what was in her mind.

Hermione slowly got up to straddle him once more and Harry saw her bite her lip.

She leaned forward to caress his face with her hand and Harry shivered, "I am so glad, that you resisted her so well, and also that you were thinking about me as you distracted yourself."

Hermione leaned a little more forward and Harry helplessly watched as her breasts strained against her PJ's fabric.

As she noticed him looking at her breasts she raised a hand towards her breasts slowly running it between them over her button down top, and traced a finger down to her navel.

Hermione saw him struggle to get up, but she pressed down on him, and Harry groaned. Hermione could feel Harry's erection pressing into her hips and she smiled, "Is there a problem Mr. Potter?"

Harry caressed her waist with his hands, and looked at her hungrily, "What are you doing Hermione?"

Hermione detached his hands from her waist although little regretfully, "I was thinking about helping you get used to such feelings. You know getting you used to being seduced, and it will also give me an excuse to play with you."

Harry leaned up, his eyes on her lips, "You don't need an excuse, you can play with me anytime you want."

Hermine pushed him back with her hand on his chest, "Well, the rule of this game is that you can't touch me unless I say so."

Harry shouted, "What? Why?"

Hermione pinned his arms to his sides, as she leaned forward and hovered inches above his face, "I am going to teach you self control, so even if you are aroused, which I know you are, you have to control your impulses."

Harry raised his head to capture her lips, and was barely able to brush her when she leaned back, "You are very impatient Mr. Potter."

Harry growled as Hermione slowly leaned down to laugh huskily in his ear.

He panted as Hermione nibbled his ear, "Hermione why are you doing this?"

Hermione trailed kisses down his cheek, as she sucked on his neck, Harry fought harder, and got up, pushing her up bodily, making her gasp as he clutched her face, crushing her lips between his.

Hermione moaned as Harry pushed his tongue to lick on her lips, and his one hand begun to roam on her back bringing the other to snake under her top.

Hermione whispered in his mouth, "I told you the rules Harry, no touching unless I say so."

Harry groaned in her mouth as she brushed away his hands and pushed him back into the mattress.

She however begun to suck on his neck, taking his hands and raising them high above his head, Harry closed his eyes as he felt her soft lips kissing on his neck.

Hermione chuckled and bit into his shoulder.

Harry gasped and tried to get up but he found to his surprise that he can't.

A frowning Harry pulled on his arms and found that something was restraining him, he glanced back to find his wrists bound to the bars on two different sides of the bed.

Harry gasped as he noticed the shining silver ropes running around his wrist and the bars of the hospital wing, "Hermione, what..."

Harry glanced forward to find Hermione smirking at him, unbuttoning the top of her PJ's, he watched hungrily as sliver by sliver her smooth skin appeared before him.

Harry panted and tugged on his ropes. He strained on the bonds but the more he strained, the tighter they got.

Hermione shook her head, "Too bad Harry, you taught us about Fenris' ropes, and you forgot about their properties."

Harry watched her slipping her top slowly down one of her shoulder and he growled, "What are you doing Hermione?"

He gulped as slowly Hermione peeled off her top and dropped it at his face, he struggled with it to get it off until Hermione took pity on him, and removed it.

Harry gazed at her bra covered breasts and felt a beast rising up inside her.

He eyed the fabric where it emerged over her shoulders and disappeared between her luscious mounds. He begun to pant as Hermione smirked and leaned forward to tease him as she hovered just above him, "Something you like Mr. Potter?"

Harry shot upward and Hermione gasped as his teeth grazed her skin, catching the middle of the fabric where the two cups joined together and trusting his animal insticts Harry gave it forceful jerk, turning his neck away from her body.

Hermione winced as the clasp gave way to the brute force and slipped painfully off her shoulder, she quickly aligned her body so that Harry can pull the bra off her body without offering much resistance to its path.

Still Hermione winced again as Harry gave an animalistic jerk, and finally one of the strap snapped, welting her arm as it finally tore off.

Hermione felt her arms and winced, looking up to find Harry glaring at her with the twisted and ruined shapeless fabric still clutched between his teeth.

He suddenly closed his eyes and Hermione felt him making an effort to control his emotions, now she could not allow that, could she.

Hermione removed the lump of cloth from his mouth and said, "Is that it, that is the famous Unspeakable Kaal's self control?"

Harry took a few deep breaths and Hermione saw a gleam in his eyes, but she continued, "I told you the rules Harry."

And she pointed his wand at him, "Lie down and don't move."

Harry glared at her, a rebellious look in his eyes, and Hermione widened her eyes, "Harry do you doubt that I would bind you to this bed?"

Harry hesitated for a second and Hermione poked him in the chest with her wand.

Slowly regretfully, Harry laid back down and growled, "Why are you doing this?"

Hermione smiled, putting one of her hand on his cheek, and she felt a wave of pleasure shoot through her as Harry closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against her hand.

"Now you see, how you reacted to me taking off my top Harry, we could not have such fierce Unspeakables reduced to putty in front of a little schoolgirl, can we?"

Harry glanced at her breasts, "I think you are mistaken about 'little'?"

Hermione poked him in the chest, "Now, you are going to just sit back and relax Harry, no acting on your instincts, whatever I do?"

Harry watched her breasts swing a little as she leaned forward to poke him and he almost drooled.

Hermione snapped her fingers, "Are you listening to me?"

Harry cleared his throat, "Of course, no touching you, and no acting on instincts unless you say so."

Hermione said, "Good," and she raised her hands to tie her hair in a messy bun atop her head.

Harry said, "Are you going to torture me or something?"

Hermione ran a hand down his chest and watched him thoughtfully and Harry begun to wonder when she twirled her wand and nodded, "Not exactly, but something like that, I would prefer that you say, I am going to convince you, or to build your resistance."

Harry said furiously, "What the hell does that mean?"

Hermione said, "Look harry, Daphne will try to seduce you again, I am sure of it, and some of the others might too, you have admirable self control but still you saw what happened." She waved her ruined bra in front of his face.

Harry growled, "That only happens with you, my carefully constructed shields around my mind crumble to dust wherever you are concerned. I swear none of this happens with any of the others. I love you Hermione, I just couldn't control myself in front of you."

Hermione smiled, "You have earned a kiss for saying that Mr. Potter."

Harry eagerly raised his head as she leaned forward and kissed him, brushing his eager lips with hers and slowly sucking on them for a moment, she turned her face suddenly and Harry's lips touched her cheek and then she was pulling back again.

Harry shouted outraged, "That's it?"

Hermione laughed, "Patience Mr. Potter."

She ground her hips into him, and Harry closed his eyes as his erection ran between her cheeks to rub against somehing soft and...

Suddenly she stopped again.

Harry opened his eyes and helplessly glanced at her face.

Hermione chuckled again as she looked at him trailing her wand down his chest, the buttons popping open in her wake, "Calm down, Mr. Potter."

Harry closed his eyes as Hermione pulled open his shirt, and frowned, "Now how do I take this off, your hands are bound to the bars."

Harry said, "Are you a witch or not."

Hermione laughed slowly and suddenly with a flash of light, she was holding Harry's shirt in one hand, she threw it to one side where it fluttered to the floor and she sighing, leaned on his body, looking up at him from her vantage point.

Harry looked at her smirking at him barely an inch from his face and felt her nipples poking into his naked chest, taking a heavy breath he said, "Why are you torturing me Hermione?"

She smiled innocently at him, "I don't know what you are talking about Mr. Potter."

Harry groaned as she rubbed her breasts across his chest, chuckling softly, and then she begun kissing his face again.

Harry calmed himself and didn't move at all, as Hermione kissed all over his face, and then nibbled on his ear, focusing on the feel of her breasts Harry kept his face still and she continued her ministrations for a moment before looking into his eyes.

Hermione smiled, "Good boy Harry." And she leaned down to kiss him, as her lips touched his, Harry opened his mouth hungrily letting her devour his mouth and felt an electric shock run through him as their tongues touched.

Hermione pushed into his mouth, her hands coming up to cup his face and she dueled his tongue furiously, Harry giving way to her, allowed her to roam his mouth, and finally after giving one last loving caress to his lips she moved away.

She smiled and messed up his hair, "Very good Harry, very good."

Harry smirked and laid back down, as Hermione rubbed his chest and begun working her way South.

Hermione trailed kisses down his chest, and suddenly she flicked her tongue on his nipple making him take in a sharp breath.

"Does it feel good Harry?" Hermione asked from where she was licking and sucking on his chest.

Harry said, "Yes, but you can do better, here come a little forward, let me demonstrate."

Hermione looked up surprised, Harry said again, "It will only take a minute, come a little forward Mione."

Hermione bit her lip, then she got up to lean forward placing her arms on both sides of his face, "Alright, just for a minute."

Harry whispered, "Just a little down, so I could raise my neck." Looking up at her breasts hovering inches from his own face.

Hermione leaned a little more, and gasped as Harry placed his mouth on her nipple, pulling it between his lips and flicking it with his tongue. Hermione closed her eyes, as she felt him taking more and more of it in his mouth, lathering it in his saliva and flicking the nub with his tongue, rolling his tongue around it.

Hermione moaned as he pulled back and begun to suck through her nipple, pulling it between his lips, and she tried to pull back, "Alright, that is probably enough."

Harry said, "But, the other one is left, it isn't a good omen to service only one of them."

Hermione searched his eyes for any mischief, but finding none, she said, "Fine."

Harry grinned at her and then turned his face to her other breast, again flicking her nipple and then circling her areola, then kissing it, pulling it in his mouth and sucking on her nipple.

Hearing herself moan, Hermione realized that she had fallen prey to Harry's plan, and she gasped as he gave a particularly vicious flick and then licked her nipple.

Shaking she said, "Alright that is probably enough."

Harry released her breast and then laid back calmly on the mattress, and Hermione felt a wave of disappointment shoot inside her.

Harry smirked as Hermione blushed.

Hermione playfully shoved him and said, "I think it is a lost cause, now I have to move onto something which you could not even dream of doing."

Hermione smiled slyly at him as she hooked a finger inside the waistband of his lower, and traced her finger around his waist, watching his amused expression to be replaced by lust.

Hermione slithered away from his body, and begun lowering his bottoms inch by inch.

Harry shuffled his feet, "Come on, get it off."

A smiling Hermione took her time slowly sliding it to his knees and then she glanced at the bulge in his boxers.

Harry unconsciously struggled against his bonds and they tightened even more, but Harry burst out, "What are you waiting for?"

Hermione slowly put a hand over his erection and rubbed him sensuously over the fabric of his boxers.

Harry groaned and closed his eyes, "Please take it off."

Hermione placed a hand on his chest, rubbing him up and down and stopped her other hand over his boxer covered penis, "You want me to..."

Harry said, "Yes, take it off."

Hermione rubbed him slowly and torturously as Harry shifted on the bed, then taking pity she put both of her fingers under the waist band and pulled it down.

Unfortunately it got hooked on Harry's fully erect and pretty impressive manhood, and Hermione tugged impatiently on it.

Harry burst out, "For God's sake just pull it off."

Hermione did just that, and Harry's erection burst free, from the confines, it swung in the air for a moment then it came to rest, pointing directly up at the ceiling, standing straight and proud.

Hermione gulped as she glanced at it, she watched its large bulbous head, and trailed a finger down the veins running along its length. Breaking free from her thoughts, she quickly pulled Harry's boxers off along with his bottoms and settled on his legs, taking his hardness in her hand.

Harry took a deep breath as Hermione's warm, soft hand surrounded him and she begun to stroke it, slowly.

Harry whispered, "God's Mione, your hand is so small."

Annoyed Hermione tugged on his penis making him gasp, "My hand isn't so small, your penis is too big."

Harry laughed closing his eyes as Hermione continued to stroke him, "Penis? I told you it is called a..."

Hermione said hastily, "I know what it is called."

Harry smirked at her, as she settled comfortably on his legs and placed her left hand on his chest for support as she continued to jerk him off.

She flashed a smile at him and then begun to pull his foreskin down, Harry stopped breathing as cool air touched his large purplish pink head, and Hermione continued to reveal more and more of it.

When she had pulled it down around an inch more or less, she watched in fascination as it swelled and the foreskin was trapped in circle making his head bulge even more, she whispered huskily, "Harry it's...beautiful."

Harry laughed at her choice of word, "Really?"

Hermione placing a hand just below the head, traced her thumb across the head, making him breath faster, as she continued to rub the smooth skin.

She suddenly pulled her hand downward and Harry gasped as the skin was pulled even more down and then she was jerking him off again, still with his head poking out of the foreskin.

She watched as Harry closed his eyes enjoying the feeling, Hermione focused on her task, and she continued to make smooth long strokes, now pulling his foreskin upward with her hand and pulling it as downward as it would go in her motion.

Harry whispered, "Hermione."

Hermione hummed to tell she was listening as she watched in fascination the pink head with its eye appearing and disappearing inside the skin.

Harry said, "It's dry."

Hermione bit her lip, "Oh I am sorry Harry, I forgot."

She glanced around as if looking for something, "So what should we do?"

Harry whispered, "I am sure you will figure out something."

Hermione smiled innocently at him, "I have no idea what you mean."

Harry closed his eyes, "Yes, I am sure you don't."

A smirking Hermione leaned downward, pushing his foreskin back and then placing the tip of her tongue on the top of his erection, swirling it around the head, making Harry take a sigh of contentment.

Hermione licked around the head, circling the band of his fore skin then she pushed it up, and licked all the way around it, tracing her tongue down to the base of his shaft, then tracing it back up.

She could hear Harry's increased breathing as she continued to stroke him slowly and fluidly and dived again to take his head in her mouth, she put her lips on his head begun to lick it, drenching it thoroughly in her saliva.

When she was satisfied that Harry's other head was properly coated she pulled the foreskin up and holding it between her thumb and forefinger, she trailed her lips downward.

Hermione felt Harry fidget a little as she licked around the base of his shaft, circling the skin Hermione lathered it slowly and then licked downward towards his balls.

She heard Harry gave a moan of appreciation as she licked all the way to his testicles gripping the base of his erection, she slowly rubbed his balls with her hand glancing up to find him with his eyes closed, a contented look on his face.

With a similar smile, Hermione leaned downward and sucked on his balls, hearing his appreciation, she continued to lick around them for a while, then she removed her mouth to fondle them with her hand, and she once again placing her lips vertically she ran her mouth along the length of his shaft, reaching the top and once again taking the head in her mouth to lubricate it some more.

Panting as she straightened, she took a few breaths to find Harry smiling fondly at her, she blushed under his loving gaze and bit her lip.

Harry closed his eyes again and Hermione glanced at his erection to find it glistening in the candle light, "Well, isn't it nice and shiny!" She declared happily as Harry chuckled.

Hermione stroked him slowly, using smooth long strokes, rubbing around him, then on an inspiration she placed both of her hands on it, rubbing it with smooth quick strokes.

Hermione watched his head disappearing between her hands and she leaned forward, to place her tongue over the top her hands, licking his head as it appeared between her hands.

Harry showed his appreciation by moving one of his foot and stroking her thigh with it, as Hermione jumped up in surprise, "Harry." She said reproachfully.

"Sorry." He smirked, not looking sorry at all.

Hermione pouting at him, leaned down, giving him a devilish smile before diving down and placing her lips on his head.

Slowly removing one of her hand she, begun sinking slowly downwards on his penis, until she had two inches of his cock in her mouth, stroking his base with her hand she tried to work more of him in her mouth, feeling it graze on her tongue, going towards her throat.

Hermione paused to take a few breaths, still stroking his base, and she slowly lifted her head up and down, making his bulbous smooth head rub across her tongue and mouth.

Harry sighed, "Careful Hermione."

Somehow Hermione knew that he wasn't talking about himself but her, telling her to be careful about herself, she moaned her appreciation and Harry groaned feeling the vibrations run over his cock.

Hermione slowly bobbed her head up and down with approximately three inches of his cock in her mouth, rubbing his skin forward as she pulled back, and stroking him downward as she sank her head on it.

Hermione felt her hair falling forward on her face, her bun, undone due to her motion, she tried to pull them back with a hand, knowing Harry liked to watch her face as she sucked him.

But her hand touched his and she froze.

Harry's hand caressed hers, and then slipped into her hair, going around it and somehow twisting all the mane of her curly long hairs into a single ponytail and holding it in his hand.

Hermione pulled back slowly and watched in confusion as he smiled at him.

She saw that his left hand was exactly where she left it, bound to the bars with a silvery rope, but Harry had managed to not only free his right hand, but had also grouped all of her hair in a single ponytail and was smiling looking at her face.

Hermione smiled hesitatingly at him and he said, "Did you really think, I could not have freed myself anytime I wanted."

Hermione shook her head, although Harry was still clutching her hair loosely, "You didn't even summon your wand, I knew you were just humouring me." She smiled at him.

Then she dipped her head and begun aligning her mouth, remembering the instructions in a book she had read, she begun sinking slowly down his shaft again.

Harry watched as Hermione prepared to deep-throat him, he muttered a spell to hold back her hair temporarily, as he begun to run his fingers through her hair, ready to release her at the slightest sign of discomfort.

Hermione inched down slowly and stopped at five inches, taking a deep breath, rubbed the rest of his shaft with her hand and again begun to descend on his erection. As she sank even lower, Harry felt his head penetrate a small space and understood that he had reached the opening of her throat.

Harry stopped moving completely as Hermione bravely continued stuffing more of him inside her throat, ignoring the reflex to take in air, she continued to breath through her nose, and Harry heard her groan as she had taken six inches and she glanced at the rest.

Hermione fidgeted a little but the rest was too much for her, and she begun to pull back an inch and again begun to take him inside her throat and Harry groaned.

The stimulation his sensitive head was receiving was too much, and her throat was amazing, that was the only word to describe it.

Hermione continued to take him in and out her throat for dew moments then taking it inside she made a swallowing motion and Harry felt her throat clutch his dick from all sides, applying enormous pressure and what was more she continued to stuff more of him inside her as she did that.

Fearful for her, Harry kept his fidgeting to a minimum, and then closing his eyes he gasped as Hermione hummed slowly, making it feel like electric current was running through his veins.

"Mione, if you continue to do that, I am going to cum." Hearing this Hermione begun pulling him in and out of her throat at a continuous pace, slowly withdrawing completely from him and after flashing him a breathless smile she again dived down and begun sinking on his cock, humming once in a while.

Harry closed his eyes and felt his end approaching as Hermione continued to bob her head up and down on his dick, sometimes going all the way up and then burying her head almost all the way down. Making him groan every time she pulled him inside her bruised and battered throat.

Harry closed his eyes as she gave a particularly violent tug at his penis, pulling him inside her mouth and then she sank again, her smooth lips, caressing the sides of his cock, as she sank down, covering him in her smooth, warm and wet mouth.

As the feelings overloaded, Harry whispered, "Mione." Feeling the tingling reach a crescendo, Harry knew it was bubbling up, he begun to feel a hotness in his balls, moving upward, and suddenly reaching the peak he felt the amazing rolling sensation in his body, "Mione I'm cumming."

Hermione continued to bob her head up and down, finally sinking all the way down and taking him deep inside her throat, as she felt his penis throb and tremble, and suddenly she felt him spurt.

Hermione gasped as she felt Harry's penis recoil and a hot, wet ball of his cum struck across her throat, she felt the searing drop dribble inside her, when he recoiled again and again, filling her throat completely, making tears come to her eyes with the fullness and the searing heat rising inside her throat.

She pulled back quickly, before she choked up and felt Harry shooting her cum at her face once, twice, as she still held his dick, Hermione however closed her eyes and continued to stroke him quickly and forcefully, making him shoot up at her cheek, drenching her beautiful face in his semen, Hermione swallowed the amount in her throat, and kept receiving face-fulls, after Harry had shot 8 times totalyl, counting both inside her throat and at her face, he started to soften.

Hermione watched another drop pour out of his eye, and without having the required Kinetic Energy to splash across her face, it dribbled by its side.

Without once giving her semen covered face a thought Hermione leaned down to close her lips around the drop of cum and begun sucking Harry's rapidly softening cock in her mouth.

Running her tongue across his sides, she cleaned it completely, finally circling his foreskin, and sucking at his head, she pulled it once in her mouth, now taking all of his softened penis inside her effortlessly, and applying suction she pulled back, making it clean, except for her saliva, she quickly wiggled her tongue inside his foreskin and then giving it a last suck, she straightened.

Harry was watching her with a completely blown out look, she giggled at his expression, before she became aware that the left side of her face was covered in his cum.

Hermione wiped her cheek with a finger and glanced at it, flashing Harry a devilish smile she raised it to her lips.

Harry shook his head, 'No, this can't be happening, she won't do that.'

Harry groaned as she did exactly that.

Still grinning at him, she raised her finger to her lips, before curling her tongue around it and licking it slowly. Hermione saw his eyes widen at her act, and he watched with a disbelieving expression as her lips closed around her finger, and looking him in the eye, she sucked it sensuously and then begun pulling it out of her mouth as slowly as she dared.

Harry was watching her with a gobsmacked expression, Hermione grinned at him and once again she licked the tip of her finger and raised one of her eyebrow at Harry.
Hermione was startled as he suddenly got up, making her jump back and she crawled to the other side of the bed, Harry leaned towards her but then he stopped about six inches from her face.

Hermione and Harry both glanced back to see the silvery rope, curling around his left hand even more tightly due the strain, he made a frustrated noise and then Hermione saw him flex his fingers, instantly both of his hands became red hot, as if a fire was burning inside his skin.

Hermione saw him give a vicious tug on the rope and pulled it apart with his right hand, the rope broke into cinders, its edges smoldering.

Hermione stood her ground, or to say crouched in the corner as he approached her, Hermione glanced directly in his eyes, knowing Harry would not hurt her.

But she blinked and gasped as he clapped his hands in front of her face and muttered an incantation, she felt something peeling away from her skin removing his cum, suddenly making her feel, cool and moist.

Hermione felt him clutching both of her arms, his grip surprisingly strong and his hands hot.

Harry leaned forward towards her lips and Hermione whispered, "Aren't you worried about..."

She meant to say, 'tasting yourself,' and he obviously understood because he said, "Not at all."

Hermione felt his warm breath on her face as his lips approached and he kissed her, his lips hot like the rest of his body, and Hermione felt a searing sensation wherever he touched her.

But surprisingly the burning sensation didn't make her uncomfortable in the least, it only spurred her on as she begun to participate enthusiastically in the kiss.

However as she felt his hands sliding over her body, Hermione pulled back, "Harry I wanted to mention something before I forget."

Harry pulled her against his chest, capturing her lips again, his hands clutching her arms tightly, as Hermione moaned and tried to push him back, "Harry."

Harry whispered huskily in her ear, raining kisses on the side of her face, "Fine, I am listening." And he buried his head in her shoulder, trailing kisses down her neck.

Hermione was almost sure that there were burning marks in her skin wherever Harry had touched her, lighting his way down her body, she moaned as Harry sucked on her collarbone.

Harry pulled up for a second, "You were saying?" And he continued his way down her shoulder and started kissing her arm.

Hermione was barely able to focus as she felt him kiss his way down her arm, while his one hand roaming on her back and she had trouble focusing. "Alright, my first point was..." Hermione closed her eyes for a moment continued, "I am sure you have grown in length since the last time I did that."

Harry who had her arm in his grip and was in the process of kissing her wrist said, "In girth actually."

Hermione frowned as Harry continued to kiss her hand, "Maybe."

She smiled as he kissed the back of her hand and finally looked back at her.

"Anything else?"

"Yes," Hermione muttered as Harry leaned downward to place his mouth at her breast, she gasped as his lips felt amazingly hot on her skin, and seared her as he caressed her sensitive nub with his mouth, "your..." she cleared her throat, "Your semen was very hot, just like your body," she said, blushing furiously.

Harry made a, "Ahan," sound in his throat as he massaged her breast with his hand and pressed it slowly. Surprised Hermione asked him, "What? No explanation?"

Harry made a, "Uhun." sound as he grinned up at her, caressing her thigh and slowly pushing her backwards, laying her down on her back.

Hermione huffed and said, "Fine then, don't tell me, Mr. Unspeakable." She heard him chuckle, as he pulled on her remaining clothing then she said quickly, "Actually there is one more thing."

Harry glanced at her, exasperated, "Fine, what is it?"

Hermione frowned and said, "I know it would sound a little odd to you, but you... I mean your..." she blushed and fidgeted, then clearing her throat she said, "your semen tasted like... like..."

Harry said, "Treacle Tart."

Hermione's jaw dropped open and she spluttered, "B-but how?"

Harry grinned and Hermione knew what he was going to say, "Magic."

Hermione groaned, "Don't you have a little more explanation."

Harry again made the, "Uhun," sound of denial as his hand settled between her legs, and he reached up to kiss her.

After a few minutes

As Hermione panted and tangled her hands in his hair, throwing her head from side to side, pressing his face deeper between her legs as Harry continued to lick her.

Hermione moaned and arched her back, as Harry pressed deeper inside her, one of his hands cupping her breast.

Suddenly he pulled back, "Oh Mione, I almost forgot, I have something to tell you too."

Hermione whimpered, "Can't it wait, I was just...?"

Harry said, "No."

Hermione screamed, "Then say it for God'd sake, before I..."

Harry rubbed her nether lips with his finger and gazed at face, looking in her eyes, "Mione, Love, you graduated at the top of the class," He leaned forward, finally capturing her clit in his lips and his voice becoming low and husky he mumbled, "In Seduction."

Hermione realized she was laughing as finally the dam broke inside her and she came, screaming his name and her back arched once more, "HARYYYY..."

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Author's Note:-

Willow- What do you mean I WAS doing nicely, thanks for the compliment but I assure you that HPVR will maintain the standard you expect. No, NO HAREM, but Daphne will get what she deserves and that is... actually that I haven't decided. And you melted my heart with your last question.

Guest- Thanks, don't worry. Harmony will be maintained.

Deprazo- Thanks for such a good review, and I am glad it helped you pass a boring shift, so what is going to happen at the next boring shift ?

Redly24- A polite reviewer, as hard to come by as a good Harmony story. I will take your advice and won't disapoint you.

Maxxie- Please Maxxie, don't hate her, it is not her fault that she is acting slutty, it is my fault, if you are looking for someone to blame it is me. Harry will remain faithful and loyal.

Y'RNOTCRAZY- You want Daphne? YOU WILL GET DAPHNE...Err it came out wrong, what I meant was you want to see Harry/Daphne dalliance, it will happen but Harry will remain faithful to Hermione, leave it to me, how it happens.

EnderP- I think I understand what you mean. Read the end of this A/N.

EnderF- I saw what you did, and don't worry. Must read the end of this A/N.

Middy- I know you said Middy sounds girlish, I agree but I like it so... I promise I will bring her in. How ? You leave to me.

Michi- Will never disrupt Harmony, can't even dream of it. FicAwareness will continue at appropriate places like clearing some point with the reviewers.

Saki- Thanks Saki, I know I can always count on you for one fixed, good, positive, review :)

Guest- Thanks for the compliments, so confused by the plot twist? LOL thanks for the good review, and for being a good reviewer.

Shadow- Ah one of my most faithful reviewer, Yeah I enjoyed it too, sadly cliffies will continue.

KitCat- Thanks for such a good review, You read all of it in one sitting? I am flattered, thanks for your confidence, hope to read your review again.

Angel- Really, are you losing faith in your favorite author? You trust me don't you ?

Lily- Thanks glad to see there are some people who have confidence in me.

Darius- Well...Err Best wishes for your married life, I hope you always remain a Harry Potter fan and manage to convert your wife too. And it was a PJ (poor joke) so nevermind.

Wiso- How was the language paper? Hope you retire on the best possible position you desire, glad to hear you love cricket. Second draft just have some minor modifications over the first, not a big thing.

Dare- Thanks, I am glad you reviwed finally, and I like Daphne too, she will get what she deserves don't worry.

Belle- Thanks for your confidence, and such a good review, to tell you the truth I couldn't make up my mind at first too, but now I have.