After lunch, Molly Weasley set the kids to clean up the house. Harry was paired up with Ginny and had to clean up the basement, and Ron and Hermione would be sent to the House Black display room to get the Doxies out of the curtains. Harry noticed Hermione had something on her mind, so he bribed Ron into swapping with him and so the two Weasleys went to the basement, while Harry and his bushy haired lover got to work on killing Doxies.
'Harry,' Hermione began hesitatingly, 'you really can't keep cumming in me... it's not safe.' She had a huge blush, and refused to meet his eyes. Sex felt so great... but it would take a while before the Pill started working, and the pregnancy risk was real. Why oh why wasn't there some magical alternative?
'Well that is out of the question honey, it just feels too good. I am not letting you go. Give me a little time to get my strength back up, and I'll show you what I mean,' replied Harry, wrapping his arms around her from behind and he began fondling her breasts through her clothes.
Hermione pressed herself into his hands, and wriggled her bum against his crotch, she had to admit it did feel wonderful each and every time... no, bad Hermione!
'Harreeeeee... stop. Will you at least wear a rubber then? I can't get pregnant, my mum and dad will kill me,' she whined, as one of Harry's hands slipped up her shirt, and he was letting his fingertips slide under her bra cup, rolling her nipple.
'No, I don't like how they feel,' Harry licked her earlobe, and slipped his left hand down the front of her pants, his right hand still handling her breast. Hermione felt him grew hard against her.
'Harry! Please, then at least, pull out in time?' It was getting hard for the witch to think under his skilled ministrations, he knew exactly how to drive her wild...
'Maybe, I can try... or we can use another spot,' Harry suddenly released her, and waved his wand at the door, 'Colloportus, Silencio.'
'Harry! You'll get expelled for sure for underage magic!' Hermione squeaked, after she had found her bearings again.
'Nah honey, this house is shielded. Sirius told me so during "the Talk",' Harry put his wand away, and walked to a couch. 'Speaking of said "talk", why don't you take off your clothes now and give me a good blow job?' Harry stripped off his pants and sat down, revealing his half hard cock.
'But, but, the cleaning?' Hermione whimpered, as she felt herself getting wet at the idea of blowing Harry in the middle of the day in a large room where they could get caught any moment. 'We could get caught, Harry!'
'All the more reason to hurry up, right?' Harry replied, shrugging off his shirt as well until he was naked. Hermione's eyes glanced to his toned Seeker body, and with an internalized sigh she began taking off her shirt and bra.
'That's all you're getting for now Harry,' she said in an attempt at her bossy voice, and knelt down between his legs, 'please, make this quick all right?'
And she lowered her head down, sucking Harry's dick into her mouth. Slowly she licked around his shaft, kissing the tip and occasionally putting her lips around it and taking it further in.
'This is not working,' Harry suddenly said, 'I don't get it Hermione. How come you're an expert at this some times, but seem like you don't know what you're doing other times?' Hermione frowned, she was doing her best! Maybe Tonks could give her a lesson somehow?
'Hang on, I have an idea,' Harry placed his hands on her head, and pushed it down hard. Hermione moaned in protest at her mouth and throat suddenly getting stuffed, which only encouraged Harry. He pushed her head up and down his shaft, until Hermione's nose was in his pubic hair, his full length in her throat. Keeping her there until she began to struggle for air, he let her back up, letting her take a deep breath, and repeated it three more times.
Harry finally let her head go, and Hermione coughed for air, the skull fucking had been rather brutal and she definitely was not used to his cock yet. She hardly was aware that Harry picked her up in his arms, and put her over the edge of the couch, her bum sticking in the air, until she realised he was pulling down her pants and knickers, and shoved his meat down deep in her cunt.
'Oof... no Harry, you really can't come in me today...' she protested, but Harry just gave her deep strokes, and her body was eager to get fucked despite her mental objections to being bred before her sixteenth birthday... no she had to stop this.
'Harry... ooh that is nice... not inside me, please, not inside me,' she whimpered, as she was pushing back to meet his thrusts. Harry's right hand was supporting him, and his left hand was playing with her clitoris even as he fucked her hard from behind.
'I am –unh– gonna come inside you Hermione... you can't deny me that,' Harry grunted out, driving her mad with his thrusts and fingers, then he added 'but I can come in your arse instead if you want...'
Hermione's mind was trying to work through the fog of getting fucked hard, as she tried to think of any alternative, but Harry did say he would come in her... and her throat still hurt from the skull fuck earlier...
'Okay,' she said, followed my a moan as Harry pinched her clit, 'do it, please, do it...'
'Do what Hermione?' Harry slowed down a little, and his wet left hand began circling around her petite arse hole, 'what do you want me to do? Does my little witch want me to take her in all three of her little tight holes?'
Hermione needed to cum so bad... he had brought her close to her climax, and then the bastard was slowing down and stopped teasing her clit... 'Yes, yes Harry... take your witch in her arse hole and by Merlin give me a good buggering already!' she screamed back at him.
'As my lady wishes,' Harry said with a smirking tone, and pulled out of her wet pussy. He slid his cock up and down the valley of her bottom, applying lubricant to the entire area, then slowly slipped two fingers up her rosette and spread it. 'What a beautiful little arse you have,' Harry said, sliding his cock between her cheeks, 'all round and white... and the prettiest pink inside.'
Just as Hermione was beginning to wonder if he had lost his nerve, she felt his thick cock head push past her sphincter. 'Relax honey, relax... it'll feel great in a moment,' Harry reassured her, as inch by inch of his meat pushed in Hermione's no-longer-virgin bum. Finally he had made it all the way inside, and he slowly stroked in and out of her. Hermione was moaning near constantly, the sensations overwhelming her.
Harry now slid both hands between her legs, burying his fingers in her wet cunt lips, and rolling her clit. Again and again he pushed in and out of her, and Hermione felt like she was losing her mind as a slow orgasm began building... then suddenly Harry stopped moving and pulled her up somewhat, letting his head end up near her ear.
'Do you want to cum baby? Will you promise me to be mine? Your breasts are mine, your pussy is mine, your arse is mine, for ever and always?' Harry licked her earlobe, and slowly began moving in her sensitive backside again.
'OoooOooh yes Harry, yes master... I am yours, always, always, now please fuck me,' replied Hermione, her eyes nearly glassed over. Harry bit her shoulder when he pumped her full of his cum and at the same time tweaked her clit, and Hermione came with a loud yell as a bright yellow glow briefly surrounded the two. Hermione was passed out, drooling over the sofa, as Harry pulled out of her and cast 'Evanesco' to clean up.
Hermione woke up when Harry kissed her, and saw that he had re-dressed her as well as himself, and judging by the fact she felt nothing wet between her legs, had cleaned her up too.
'Hi love, I've taken care of the Doxie infestation with some charms Sirius showed me,' Harry grinned, 'it's about time we re-join the crowd or they'll come looking for us. Here, take this pepper-up potion, you need to look awake for the crowd.'
Harry handed her the potion, and she drank it down, then he slapped her bum, causing Hermione to yelp.
'Dammit that hurts! Are you sure you won't get into trouble for using magic?' Hermione rubbed her sensitive bum, and found sitting down was not exactly an option when she tried to get out of her sleep position. 'Ooh you did a real number on me master,' she mumbled as she shifted uncomfortably, eventually option to get to her feet.
'It's always just Harry for you honey,' Harry embraced and kissed her, 'I'll thank you for being such a good little girl after dinner. I think you earned at least four orgasms today,' he lightly spanked her bum again.
'Ouch! Harry, don't... please. Okay, but nothing where the others can see, all right?' Hermione's emotions ran from being embarrassed over falling asleep, to annoyed at Harry just doing what he wanted with her, to anticipation for later that night, but it was all drowned out by an overwhelming feeling of love and devotion she felt for her Harry now.
With another wand wave Harry unlocked the door, and the duo stepped out... bumping straight into Sirius.
'Harry, Hermione, had fun then?' the dog grinned at the two, being met by a playful push from Harry and an embarrassed look from Hermione, as she tried to duck behind Harry in a feeble attempt to hide.
'Not a word to embarrass Hermione from my dogfather, or I tell Molly that you have wet dreams about her,' Harry evilly replied.
Sirius paled, 'you wouldn't? That's just nasty, pup... okay, my lips are sealed. Good thing you remembered to silence the room this time!'
Harry grinned, and the three went downstairs to inform Molly the Doxies had been eradicated.
'Everything all right Hermione dear?' asked Molly at dinner, when Hermione couldn't seem to sit still for more than a few seconds at the dinner table.
'Nymphadora, you as well?' the Weasley matriarch asked with a concerned tone, as Tonks was actually eating her meal while standing.
'Don't call me that, and it's nothing, just a little training accident,' replied a flushed Tonks. Hermione just looked down, not daring to meet Molly's face.
'Well if you're sure, dears...' Molly just continued serving dinner.
After dinner, Tonks looked on in envy as Harry took Hermione's hand, and helped her up from her seat. How did he get that much energy? He had tired her out, she needed to take a Pepper-Up Potion to just be able to walk, but Harry looked fine? She was not the only one to notice Harry and Hermione went back up together.
'Oi mate, you heading off with Hermy again?' blurted out Ron, his mouth still full with a bread roll.
'Yeah mate, we're going through some legal books for the bloody trial,' replied Harry, and Hermione nodded after a second. 'It's bloody boring stuff, but if you want, you can come help?' Harry looked at Ron with a raised eyebrow.
'Studying in summer? You mad mate? Better you than me then. Maybe a game of chess later then?'
'Sure Ron, I'll come back down once I'm done pumping Hermione for all she's got,' Harry grinned, and Hermione feebly slapped his arm. The duo went up the stairs.
'Such a good girl that Hermione,' said Molly Weasley, 'always helping Harry out. You should try to be more like her, Ginny dear,' she admonished her youngest.
Harry wasted no time in getting Hermione back up to his room, 'go take a shower babe, a cleaning charm can only do so much and I want to thank you thoroughly,' he ordered her, as he stepped out his door again. Hermione just nodded, it was useless to fight him anyway as Harry got what he wanted from her. While she was taking a hot shower, enjoying the soothing water on her body, Harry went over to the girls' room and magically collected all of Hermione's items with a spell, then put them all in the empty room directly to his. When he had moved a cabinet earlier he found a connecting door between the two, and surely Molly could accept that Hermione needed her own room? That the witch would not exactly get to use her own bed much, would be Harry and Hermione's little secret.
Hermione was just towelling off when Harry returned. 'Your room is next door now, I don't want to have to sneak around Ginny to get you in my bed,' he called to her, 'now lie down on my bed on your back.'
Hermione hurried to obey, and Harry pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, then began kissing up her legs. Hermione moaned, and spread her legs wider, allowing Harry easier access. He kissed around her engorged lips, then slowly licked across her clitoris, before he placed a few kisses on her inner lips and spread them with his tongue. Hermione was softly moaning, grabbing the covers in her fists, as Harry poked the tip of his tongue in her entrance. Getting ever more loud moans in response, Harry picked up the pace, and lapped up Hermione's flowing juices, as she was grinding her hips against his face. True to his word, he quickly brought her to orgasm, but didn't let Hermione come back down, instead making her come four times in a row before he finally pulled away.
Hermione was collapsed on the bed, a huge grin on her face, and Harry bent over her to kiss her deeply. As Hermione was tasting her own cum on his face, she felt his hard cock press between her legs, and she moaned in protest as Harry once again claimed her love tunnel.
It was a slow but steady fuck, and Hermione could not stop her tired body from responding... and then Harry grunted.
'Not inside, nooo!' she pushed him off her, or at least tried to, but felt one spurt of cum shoot down her cunt before Harry pulled out. His freed cock trembled and shot cum all over her lower body, then her stomach, and even her breasts, before Harry settled down again.
'Dammit Harry, I'm a real mess now,' Hermione mumbled, losing her energy again as her body forced her to almost fall asleep. Harry had rolled off her and to the side, and cuddled her from behind.
That's both of them bound, thought Harry, stroking his lover's hair from behind.
She doesn't even realise she started calling me master, and now anything I tell her is taken as a direct order. What luck I found that ritual... as soon as I come in all three of a witches' holes, if I can have them swear their devotion to me, I owe them for life. This year at Hogwarts will be a lot of fun!