The Hogwarts Coven

Harry Potter and the Witches' Secret

Chapter 3 – Somebody Told Me

Harry and Ginny were still in the Room of Requirement. They were still in bed. But they were no longer sleeping. Now Ginny was lying on her back, legs wrapped around Harry as the wizard gently thrust his cock in and out of her formerly virginial hole. Their chests were pressed together as were their foreheads. They gazed into each other's eyes as they tenderly made love.

This was a world away from last night's frenetic fucking, it was a much more intimate mood. Ginny's gentle whimpers and Harry's low moans filled the air, along with the gentle slapping of skin on skin. "You feel so good, Harry," Ginny moaned softly. "I can feel you so deep inside of me."

Harry increased his pace slightly and kissed Ginny sweetly on the lips. Ginny melted into the kiss, increasing its intensity as she wrapped her legs tighter around him, not letting him go anywhere but back inside of her. Ginny then snuck her hand between their torsos and grabbed hold of her dick, beginning to jerk it. "You close, baby?" Harry asked, feeling what Ginny was doing beneath his lower stomach.

"So close," she groaned as she felt that familiar pre-orgasm sensation in her balls.

"I'm gonna make you cum, Gin," Harry said, upping his tempo further. Harry then wiped some of Ginny's sweaty hair from her brow and looked into her eyes. "Cum for me," he commanded. And that was all it took. Ginny's eyes widened in pleasure as cum rocketed out of her cock, her balls seizing up and firing her load all over her chest. Her ass clenched around Harry's cock and her toes curled in the air. She felt pure bliss for a few moments, it was just her, her pleasure and Harry and nothing else. And then she came crashing back down to earth with a yell.

"Fuuuck! That felt so fucking good!" she exclaimed as the last of her load dribbled out of her still rock-hard cock.

"That was so fucking hot," Harry said, still simply staring at his girlfriend. "I almost came just from watching you."

"Well it felt hot," Ginny smiled. "And now it's your turn, mister," she encouraged. Harry refocused on thrusting in and out of his girlfriend, getting back into a rhythm, quicker and harder this time. "Fuck yes, cum for me!" Ginny said, knowing that he was close. "Cum deep in your girlfriend's ass. Deep in your young, innocent girlfriend's virgin ass!" Ginny teased. It worked. Harry buried his head in the crook of Ginny's neck and let out a growl as he thrust fully inside of her one last time and unleashed his load.

"Gooood!" he shouted into her neck as he came.

"I'm better than God, hunny," Ginny giggled as Harry returned to the surface.

"Yes, you are," he said kissing her on the lips and then flopping onto the bed next to her. "That was incredible," he commented.

"Do you prefer giving or receiving?" Ginny asked curiously.

"I genuinely like them both equally," he answered. "I love it when you take control of me, when I feel every inch of your perfect cock hammering into me. But I also love feeling every inch of your depths opening up for me, accepting me, it's so intimate, y'know. Both just feel so good," Harry said sincerely.

"How romantic," smirked Ginny.

"I was being serious," said Harry bashfully.

"I know. And it was sweet."

"What about you?" asked Harry, turning on his side so he could see her. Ginny followed suit and then answered.

"I think if it was anyone but you, I would say I prefer giving…"

"You certainly have the cock for it," Harry interrupted.

"Thank you," Ginny blushed before continuing. "But with you, giving myself as I just did makes me feel so vulnerable but I know you'll never take advantage. It's like to be vulnerable sexually with someone and them to repay it more than fully is the greatest feeling in the world. I think that's why I came so fucking hard," she explained.

"We've still got so much exploring to do," Harry said.

"We do. And I kinda wanted to talk to you about that," Ginny said, nerves clear in her voice.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. I love being your girlfriend and I'm really optimistic about our relationship going forward, particularly now that I know the sex is so good. But I still want to experiment with other people. We're so young and I just don't wanna miss out y'know. I wanna experience it all, but with you. Does that make sense?" Ginny asked, fiddling with the bedsheets as she awaited Harry's response. She knew this was a risk, especially so early on in their relationship, but what was the point in being in the relationship if they could not be honest with each other.

"I think I agree," nodded Harry. "We should set some ground rules though," he added.

"Agreed," Ginny said, her bright smile clearly showing her relief. "We always tell each other when we've done something with someone," Ginny started.

"Definitely," Harry agreed. "And that will be so hot," he added.

"Oh really," Ginny smirked, one eyebrow raised. "Is someone thinking about his girlfriend with another witch?" she teased.

"Maybe," Harry blushed.

"Anyone in particular?" questioned Ginny.

"Well I think I know the first person you're going to want to fuck. And it would be so hot to watch you two together," said Harry.

"Who?" asked Ginny, fairly sure of what his answer would be.

"Luna," Harry answered thinking back to when he bumped into the naked girl out for a night-time stroll.

"You are right. That would be hot. She has quite the crush on you after your little meeting the other night," Ginny stated.

"She mentioned me?" Harry asked, feeling somewhat hot under the collar, not that he was wearing anything.

"She did more than that," Ginny teased. "But back to the rules. I think if we enter some sort of continual friends-with-benefits type relationship then the other partner should be invited in," suggested Ginny. "Such as, me with Luna. I already know me and Luna will be fucking a lot this year now that you've popped my cherry and so I am cordially inviting you to join us."

Now it was Harry's turn to arch an eyebrow; "Oh really?"

"Yes, really," she said. "But if you're gonna get all cocky just because two witches want to fuck you then consider your invitation declined."

"Cocky? I don't even know what that means," Harry laughed. "But I accept your invitation and I agree with your rule," he added.

"Marvellous!" exclaimed Ginny. "Will that be all for this meeting? We'll be late for class if we don't get a move on."

"Yes, mum," joked Harry.

"Up you get Harry Potter before I have to come over there and tickle you!"

"I'm up, I'm up!" Harry yelled, rapidly shooting out of bed.

"I knew that'd work," Ginny giggled, beginning to dress herself. "The room seems to have even cleaned our clothes for us," she stated.

"And there's a working shower in here!" Harry yelled from the en-suite.

As Harry stepped into the shower and thought about the previous night and that morning, all became good in his world. That is what a hot girl does to a teenage boy.

Hermione was still in disbelief about Ron. The fact that he could enjoy something so much, as he did getting pounded by her, but be unable to admit it to himself because of some outdated concept of masculinity, was baffling to Hermione. So, she looked for the one person who may be able to help her understand or to help her change his mind.

"Harry," she started as they sat across from each other in the library, very much a Ron free zone.

"Yes, Hermione," he said looking up expectantly at her.

"I have something to tell you and then I need your help with it," she said mysteriously.

"Ok," he replied, unsure of what she was going on about.

"Ronald and I started a relationship. A sexual one," she continued despite Harry's startled noises. "And the sex is good, well it's phenomenal, but he can't admit that," she explained.

"Why can't he admit that?" asked a confused Harry, who was still trying to get over the fact that his two best friends had been fucking. He had to tell Ginny this.

"Well because," she started. "I can't put this in any way but crudely," she said hesitantly.

"So say it crudely," Harry encouraged.

"I like to be on top, I like to do the fucking, for lack of a better phrase. And he clearly loves being on the bottom, but he thinks it's unmanly or something, like being pounded by a dick turns him into a girl or something," Hermione whispered, deciding to go all out on the crudeness.

"I'm not surprised by that. He's always been insecure about things, particularly if you have a bigger dick. I'll talk to him if you want me to, but I doubt it will do any good. I don't really see his point; I mean I'm still a man and I love…" Harry suddenly stopped himself as he remembered that Hermione did not know about him and Ginny.

"And you love taking it in the ass from Ginny," Hermione finished with a giggle.

"Hermione?" Harry whined. "How do you know about that?"

"Anyone with eyes can see you two sneaking off," Hermione said matter of factly.

"Ron doesn't know does he?" asked Harry with a hint of panic in his voice.

"No, he doesn't own a pair of eyes, or a properly functioning brain," said Hermione with more venom than intended.

"Hermione, that's a bit unfair," chastised Harry.

"I know but I'm just annoyed," she sighed.

"When did you and Ron start, y'know…?" asked Harry.

"About the same time you and Ginny started I think. And it's so weird, since we've started, I've begun to see the world in a different light, a slightly seedier one. I never knew such acts could feel so fucking good. I mean obviously I knew what people said but I never believed them, but oh my god they are so right," explained Hermione.

"I know exactly what you mean, the moment I learnt the witches' secret it's like the real world opened up before me," Harry elucidated.

"And there's so much of it I'm yet to explore," Hermione sighed, in the same way she did when she lamented how many books she was yet to read.

"Ginny and me said the same thing," Harry agreed. "So, we decided that we were not going to be like completely exclusive. She wants us to fuck Luna together," he explained.

"Loony Lovegood?" Hermione exclaimed, slightly too loud.

"Yes, Luna. Ginny says you shouldn't call her Loony."

"Right, sorry," apologised Hermione. "But isn't she a bit y'know…"

"Odd. Yeah, she is, I bumped into her taking a naked midnight stroll," he said.

"What were you doing up at midnight?" Hermione asked.

"Things," said Harry quickly, happy to give her the wrong impression. The book was still his little secret.

"Mhm," Hermione smirked conspiratorially. "And was she hot?"

"Er, yeah she was," said Harry. "I am quite looking forward to whenever Ginny and I y'know…"

"Fuck her brains out," Hermione offered.

"Sure," smiled Harry, still trying to get over Hermione's rapid transformation of character. She was no longer the timid nerd of even a year ago, but every now and then that girl would re-emerge in the form of a blush or an embarrassed smile. Now that Harry noticed it, it was fascinating to watch.

"Sounds like your relationship is healthier than mine," commented Hermione with a small sigh.

"He'll come round," said Harry.

"I hope so," said Hermione, gazing out the window overlooking the school grounds. "I hope so."

Hermione remained in the library until she was kicked out by an ever-frazzled Madam Pince. Hermione had no idea why the older librarian always seemed so on edge. Maybe she was not getting enough sex, Hermione mused to herself. A thought that would never have popped into her head only a few months ago.

A final glance out of the window revealed a sight that she had not expected to see. A pale, blonde girl was merrily wandering across the grounds and down towards the forbidden forest, completely naked. "Luna," Hermione muttered under her breath. Still annoyed at Ron and very horny, as was now her norm, she decided to follow the girl.

She gathered her things and left the library in a rush, speed-walking along corridors and down staircases. Thankfully, she only bumped into a couple of second year Ravenclaws on her way outside. It was at times like this when she could have done with the Marauder's Map and Harry's cloak. Ignoring the very real possibility of detention she hurried on, now thinking only with her dick.

She had made the bold assumption that Luna would be receptive to her desires. She made this assumption, not because of a new found belief in her own beauty but more in the seemingly increasing evidence that witches and wizards, particularly witches, were horny all the time.

She knew there was less chance of being spotted in the darkness that surrounded the outside of the castle. Avoiding Hagrid's hut, she headed to the Forbidden Forest, at the point where Luna was heading.

The darkness somehow became darker in the forest. She could see only about two feet in front of her, but she dared not illuminate her surroundings with her wand. Thankfully for Hermione Luna had not taken such a precaution and so when she was not so far from the naked girl, Hermione could see light emanating from her wand.

Hermione cautiously approached the unclothed girl who seemed to be petting the air. "Have you come for sex?" Luna asked without turning around.

"Ummm, how did you?" Hermione was very taken aback by the abrupt nature of the question.

"The Flimies told me," she said matter-of-factly, her hand still making petting motions in the air.

"What are Flimies?" Hermione asked, concerned there was something she did not know.

"They're small creatures that live off sexual energy," she explained having still not turned around.

"Right," said Hermione, now realising that she need not worry, for they likely did not exist. "Why are you petting the air?" Hermione asked.

"I'm not. I'm stroking a Thestral," Hermione did know what one of those was. "I saw my mother die," Luna went on.

"I'm sorry," said Hermione timidly, not really knowing how to deal with the situation. Her cock was still straining against the confines of her underwear at the sight of Luna's nubile body. Hermione admired the curves of Luna's ass, very much hoping to try it for herself.

"So, are you here for sex?" Luna asked, finally turning around to face the bushy-haired girl. "Hermione isn't it; Ginerva mentions you occasionally."

"I am, to both questions," answered Hermione succinctly.

"Well then let's move away from here," Luna said. "The Thestrals may not appreciate such a show," Hermione took the time, now that Luna was facing her, to admire the girl's beauty. Her skin seemed almost translucent, in the light coming from her wand. Her hair cascaded down to just below her shoulders. Her face was pretty and her eyes had a whimsical look in them. Her small breasts sat up on her chest, perky and youthful. Her stomach was flat and between her thighs was her currently flaccid penis. It was nestled in lightly coloured curls. It fit her perfectly.

Hermione's very stiff cock made it difficult for her to walk behind the naked girl, who was merrily humming to herself. "Here should do," she declared as they came to a clearing. They had not travelled any deeper into the forest, much to Hermione's joy, only along it, parallel to the school.

Luna turned to face Hermione, completely unaware of the awkwardness inherent to the situation. "You're still wearing your clothes," she commented. "That seems unfair."

Hermione swallowed and then summoning up some Gryffindor courage, she placed her books on the ground and began to undress. Hermione had been so bold and instinctive in following Luna out here, but that daring had somewhat left her.

Luna was very much enjoying the show. Her cock grew to its full six inches as she watched her fellow witch undress. Hermione's face was beautiful, her eyes brown and normally full of knowledge, but now filled with lust and some hesitation. Her breasts were larger than Luna's, a nice handful and she was fuller figured than the Ravenclaw. Her cock was quite a bit larger too, in both length and girth. Luna smiled at it when it was eventually revealed.

"You're so beautiful," she murmured, taking a step towards Hermione and crashing their lips together. Their kiss, slow at first, became ever more passionate and breathless as time went on. Both witches' hands roamed each other's bodies, ending up at the other's cock, stroking gently. Hermione moaned into their kiss, before finally breaking apart and coming up for air.

"That was…"

"Lovely," smiled Luna, as if describing a picnic. "69?"

"Sure," said Hermione, knowing full well what she meant.

The two arranged themselves into position, Hermione on the bottom, Luna on top. Luna immediately took as much of Hermione's thick shaft into her mouth as she could, causing the bookish girl to moan loudly. Hermione then followed suit, engulfing all of Luna's cock in one fell swoop, taking it to the back of her throat. Hermione placed her hands-on Luna's upturned ass cheeks and guided Luna's cock in and out of her mouth.

Pretty soon the silence of the forest was disturbed by slurping and moaning as both girls were lost in their own tasks and their own pleasure.

Hermione could feel herself close to losing it and so she decided to move things along a bit. She removed Luna's cute cock from her mouth and then craned her neck, spreading Luna's cheeks apart as she did so, to gain access to Luna's small crinkled hole. Luna's asshole stared at Hermione, tempting her before she buried her face in between Luna's bubbly ass cheeks and got to work.

Luna shuddered and moaned loudly on Hermione's veiny cock as she felt Hermione's tongue probe her hole. Whilst technically a virgin, Luna had experimented with various inanimate objects and so the tip of Hermione's tongue could slip into her ass. "That feels so dreamy, Hermione," said Luna having extricated herself from the muggleborn's cock. Hermione assumed that this was a good thing and so upped the tempo. "I think I'm ready for you now," Luna commented, sensing that Hermione was close to orgasm and knowing that the girl would want to take her anal cherry first.

"Ride me," instructed Hermione, her natural bossiness coming out. Luna stood up and turned around to face Hermione who remained lying down. Hermione's cock jutted up from her body, like a monument to sex. Luna crouched down over it, grasping it in one hand and directing it towards her virgin ass.

When the tip was pressed against her hole she pushed downwards, holding the cock steady. Once the first few inches slipped in, her previous experimentation with toys and Hermione's and her own saliva combined to allow the dick to slide in easier than one of such size normally would in a virgin's ass.

That did not mean that it was not tight, however. On the contrary, it was still almost as tight as Ron's and Hermione groaned as the walls of Luna's ass gripped her cock. "You're so tight, Luna."

"You're so big, Hermione," Luna replied with a smile, just as she managed to sit down completely, with Hermione's eleven inches buried to the hilt inside of her. Luna, steadied herself slightly, before she proceeded to lift up off of Hermione's cock and then slowly slide back down it.

"That's so hot," moaned Hermione, her head resting back on her arm, her eyes firmly scanning up and down Luna's petite form, enjoying the view. Hermione loved seeing Luna's small tits jiggle slightly as she increased the tempo of her bouncing. She particularly loved seeing Luna's pale cock flap around between her legs.

Luna's head was turned upwards towards the stars above. Her hands were roaming her body, focusing on her tits. Hermione's veiny shaft felt incredible compared to anything that she had had inside of her ass before. The way it throbbed and filled her up added to the pleasure. And with every drop back down, Hermione's cock pushed heavily against Luna's prostate giving her a deep pleasure.

"Fuck! You're gonna make me cum so soon," moaned Hermione after less than five minutes of Luna's bouncing. The blonde's earlier blowjob had gotten Hermione halfway there and now she was not far off from finishing her off. "Fuck," she moaned, sitting up and moving her hands to Luna's hips, helping bounce the girl up and down.

Now their two faces were mere inches from each other and Luna leaned down and kissed Hermione passionately as she continued bouncing in the bustier girl's lap. "I'm gonna finish soon," she warned, deciding that she wanted to be on top when she did so. Using the position of her hands on Luna's hips, Hermione removed the bouncing girl from atop her, sending her sprawling to the ground.

Hermione was on her and in her in an instant, mounting the pale girl and pounding down into her in the prone bone position. Hermione's hands grabbed the back of Luna's as she thrust her hips back and forth, slamming into Luna's ass.

Luna half screamed and half moaned in pleasure as she felt Hermione's monster repeatedly burrow down into her ass. Hermione was in a frenzied state now, her sole objective was to deposit her load inside of Luna.

Hermione's face was buried in the crook of Luna's neck and she nibbled on the exposed pale skin. Luna herself writhed under Hermione at the repeated intrusion in her ass, but Hermione's weight stopped her from moving too much.

And then with an impassioned roar in Luna's ear Hermione slammed into Luna one last time before unloading inside of the Ravenclaw. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Luna flexed her ass muscled, milking Hermione's throbbing cock. She could feel the sticky load blast into her insides. "Fuck," Hermione gave out one last moan as her orgasm subsided, before planting a kiss on Luna's cheek and then removing her dripping cock from Luna's battered hole.

Admiring the damage that she had done Hermione tapped Luna on the ass a couple of time, indicating for the third-year to roll over. Hermione quickly got to work in finishing Luna off with her mouth.

Hermione's intense pounding had left Luna very close to the edge and it took barely a minute before Luna grabbed Hermione's bushy curls and slammed her cock into the back of the girl's throat, cumming hard. "Oh my!" she exclaimed as the orgasm took over her body. And then with a contented sigh she fell back.

Hermione swallowed Luna's oddly sweet cum, before crawling up the girl's body and planting a fiery kiss on her lips. Lying on top of the girl, Hermione whispered gently into her ear; "That was so good."

"It was rather pleasant," said Luna in her lilting voice, making Hermione smile at her lover's foibles. "I do hope we can do it again sometime," she added.

"Anytime," said Hermione kissing Luna again.

Fleur Delacour glided across the Hogwarts grounds, her thick fur coat and warming charm keeping out the Scottish chill. She walked with a swagger having just blown her load in another student's ass. As a Veela, she lived for sexual conquest, so the period after sex, particularly when she had been on top, was glorious.

Her face was twisted into an arrogant smirk as heads swivelled to watch her walk past. Few could resist her allure, and she was not even trying.

Hogwarts was very different to Beauxbatons. Where Beaubatons had a delicate, and typically French, beauty to it, Hogwarts was rough and imperious. But she could accept that it was beautiful in its own way. It was certainly magical. She could feel the magical energy radiating through the air, thick with history.

What was also thick was the British food at dinner. 'Typical' she thought, not even British house elves knew how to cook properly. At least the Bouillabaisse she got from a strange ginger kid was nice.

But even more interesting was who was seated next to said strange child. She noticed the scar and recognised instantly who it was; Harry Potter. His story had of course reached French soil. Though Fleur was very young at the time, she grew up hearing of the tale, the tale of the-boy-who-lived.

Next to him sat a very pretty bushy haired girl, with deep brown eyes. The girl was in full flow about something and Harry was clearly only half paying attention. Fleur was not sure what it was about the girl that made her so striking. But there was something of an aura around her. Fleur was very good at sensing the sexual energies of those around her. And it was apparent to Fleur that this brunette was a deeply sexual person.

She watched both of them with a smirk and a predatory glint in her eye. Coming to Hogwarts had provided new hunting grounds for her. And she already knew exactly who her main target was.

Author's Note: so here's Chapter 3! I've been overjoyed by the positive response to the previous two chapters so I hope this lives up to expectations. The pressure's on now, I guess :)

So, Harry and Ginny are in a quasi-open relationship, and Hermione had her first experience with another witch, with little hesitation. Also, I did enjoy writing that Luna + Hermione scene, Luna's just fun to do (just ask Hermione ;)).

Now is probably a good time to ask if people prefer Fleur's French accent to be phonetically spelt out as JK does, or whether they'd rather simply imagine it. I've written it spelt out and I think it works, but was just wondering anyway.

As always Kudos and Comments are welcome!

And the chapter title is a song name, points to anyone who gets the artist (yes I will say this every chapter)!

Have a good weekend everyone!