Winky Helps Chapter 4
Thanks for all the follow and favorites. I figured to put up another chapter to keep interest.
This is not my sand box and these are not my characters, they would never act this way if they were.
That very night, Winky appears in his bed, surprising Harry. "Good evening Master Harry, I see that your pajama bottoms are a bit tight for what you have in them." Harry calms his breathing and pokes his head out of his curtains to see if anyone had heard her as that would be very hard to explain. "Winky!" He explains in an urgent whisper "you can't just pop in like that." Winky smiles mischievously, Master Harry, one of the main skills of a house elf is the ability to remain unheard and unseen. Don't ever worry about that." Harry, much relieved says "it's nice to see you, how was your day?" She looks at him querulously "no human has asked me that before except for Miss Hermione. But, my day was almost like any other." Harry looks her over and notices that she looks as she did before with her pale green skin and over sized ears "why do you look different? You looked healthier before." Winky also looks down at herself and with a wave of her hand, her skin flushes to a more pinkish color and she also gets a few inches taller. "It's a simple elfish glamour, if the House Elves see me like this; it would raise some very awkward questions." "I like you better this way, you look vibrant and alive." Winky's face glows a little pinker as she blushes "thank you that is very kind of you to say."
As she says this, her warm hands run along his chest raising goose-bumps all over his body. She leans forward and places a kiss on his right collar bone. The woolen balls of her dress tickling his chest. Her hands run down his arms as she lays kisses down his torso. When she reaches the elastic of his pyjamas, She nuzzles his hipbone causing his hips to raise off the bed and quick like lighting, she slips them down his thighs' then pushing them down to his ankles. Her hands clamp down on his wrist firmly pinioning him there unless he wanted to make a struggle of it. His erect penis sways upright to the rhythm of his heart. Winky pushes his root around with her face, brushing against his head with her cheek and her lips. She takes the head into her mouth swirling her tongue around it. Harry revels in the feel of the roughness of her tongue on his sensitive flesh.
She scoots herself forward between his thighs until her knees are almost to Harry's groin. Winky starts to bob her head, incrementally getting further and further down until she engulfs him entirely causing Harry to think of a sword-swallower at the circus. Harry groans and asks her "how to you do that?" After a moment Winky pulls back and looks up at him and with a slightly raspy voice says "Master Harry, it is difficult enough to do that, asking me questions and expecting me to answer would be impossible." Harry shakes his head "Sorry, I'll be good but, please don't stop." Winky smiles again and takes him whole down her throat. In less than a minute, Harry feels a tingling in his belly and then a spasm as he shoots down her throat, his pinned hands grasping the sheets. After a few moments with Winky making sure she got all of it and cleans him off with her tongue. "There and no mess on the sheets, wasn't that better than doing it yourself Master Harry?" Harry looks down and sees her like her lips that are redder than they were before and replies panting "they almost can't be compared to each other." Harry swiftly falls asleep.
Harry's dreams a full of flashes of candle lit rooms fever warm flesh and the sweet funk of woman hood that while new is intoxicating to him. When Harry wakes with a start he finds that his pyjama bottom is still around one of his ankles and Winky is gently riding his morning glory to completion. He orgasms moments later "well, that explains the dreams last night" Winky smiles down at him "Good Morning! I found that some parts of you were up before others and I figured that it would be nice way for you to wake up to." Rubbing the sleep from his eyes "well, it beats an alarm clock all to hell." Harry pulls up his trousers and kisses Winky on her forehead "thanks for last night, you were amazing." After the swelling went down, Harry leaves the comfort of his bed, grabs his toiletries from his trunk and yells at Ron to get out of bed like usual and begins to start his day.
Harry comes down for breakfast and sits where his usually does. Hermione saves their seats by the head of the table. Hermione sits quietly reading her potions text book for their next class. Harry notices that she is avoiding eye contact with him today. "She must be embarrassed about yesterday, I'll not talk about it to not embarrass her further" Harry thinks. Potions were as horrible as usual. Snape stalks around the room looking into students cauldrons with disgust. The only high point is that Hermione picks Harry as a lab partner, leavening Ron to have to pair up with Bulstrode. Hermione goes from talking to him in a disinterested tone to a place about twenty degrees to the left of him. Or she will give him a glare that would make Snape proud. "Honestly, Harry can't you do anything right? It says right here in the book three turns clock-wise to a quarter turns counter clock-wise. Can't you just pay attention to what is right in front of your face?" Hermione cheeks flush and the volume of her voice gets the attention of the class and Snape. He walks over to them "ten points from Gryffindor Mr. Potter! Five point to your house Ms. Granger; it's not your fault that he is an idiot." Hermione opens her mouth to respond hotly to Professor Snape until Harry kicks her sharply in the shin. She yelps with pain and surprise and again gives Harry a hot look.
Transfiguration went by with out incident. Hermione didn't even look in his direction and Harry is paired with Ron. "What is her problem today? I'm guessing she's wearing the red trousers." Harry says "I have no idea what is going on and I suspect that I never will." "Mental, that one" Ron observes sagely. Through out the whole of the day, Harry feels that he is missing something important and is nervous about what is going to happen on Saturday. His new nightly ritual is the most relaxing part of his day, but he is a little preoccupied to really enjoy it.
On Friday after Quidditch practice, which he really needed the therapeutic release that the freedom of riding gives him. He sees Hermione at dinner, from the way she has been acting the past few days, he is unsure if she wants to go with him to Hogsmeade with him. "Umm, Hermione, are we still going to Hogsmeade tomorrow?" She spins towards him so hard that her legs move the bench they are sitting a little. "What? Now you don't want to go with me is that it? Am I not good enough for you?" With tears leaking from her eyes, she hurries out of the Great Hall. Harry sits there awkwardly, girls giving him dirty looks assuming that he is the cause of her crying.
After dinner, he looks for Hermione and finds that she isn't anywhere he can find her. Working with Ron on a Care of Magical Creatures essay that is due Monday, Ron says "leave off her mate; she is more trouble that she is worth. Do you need any more drama in your life?" Harry gives the essay up as a bad job and decides to make an early night of it.
After he closes his curtains, Winky turns up as he expected. Before she can get down to business he asks "Winky, can I ask you a question, you're a girl right?" Winky nods slowly "well, I am not human but, I am a female, what can I help you with?" "You remember a few days ago when you told me about the fae luck and the weirdness that happened?" Winky again nods "that was an eventful day on many levels; I doubt I will forget any aspect of it any time soon." "Well, Hermione has continued to act odd even after that day, she acts like she hates me for some reason." Winky smiles slightly "let me guess, she has been short tempered and making a point of you noticing her not noticing you?" Harry looks at her blankly "that is it exactly, so it is a female thing, what does it mean?" Winky chuckles to herself "there are some thing that are best found out for yourself, I'll give you a hint it's a boy-girl thing." "Does that mean she likes me?" "Has she had a boyfriend before?" Harry nods "she went to a ball with Krum last year." Winky arches an eyebrow "and did you ask her to the ball?" "Ah, no."
Winky moves closer to him on the bed and folds her legs underneath her "tell me what you have planed for your date tomorrow" Harry looks surprised "what date? We are just going to look at some books in the village" Winky laughs "was Ron invited? Harry's brow furrows "no I guess he wasn't." "Then no matter what you think it is, tomorrow you have a date" "Oh, well we were going to the book store and then to the Three Broomsticks for some butterbeer" With a pleased nod she says "bring along some pocket change for books, dress nice and be yourself and you will be alright"
At breakfast the next day, Harry sits next to Hermione, he notices that her eyes are unusually puffy and her hair is more out of control than usual. He leans in "where did you go last night, I was looking for you." She attempts a haughty look that is undermined by her tear streaked face "I do not have to account for my movements to you Mr. Potter!" Harry again gives her a confused look "I was wondering what time you wanted to go to Hogsmeade with me." Her face lights up almost visibly "I...I... how about I meet you in the common room at nine, wait make it ten!" And she runs off leaving her half eaten breakfast.
After checking with Winky and what he had clean in his trunk she decides that his uniform with the addition of the emerald green sweater and some black slacks that Winky had cleaned and pressed in moments, he is in the common room by 9:45. Lavender Brown walks down the stairs and immediately turns around and goes up the stairs again. After waiting a nervous half an hour Hermione comes down wearing an Aran Sweater and a pair of chocolate brown corduroys. Her hair is pulled back in a pony-tail, and she looks worlds better than she did at breakfast.
She smiles at him "ready to go?" Harry just nods and follows in her wake through the portrait hole. "So, what was the deal with Lavender this morning?" "What do you mean Harry?" Well, she came down stairs and then went back up stairs. Perhaps she forgot something Hermione offers. Harry shakes his head no, she looked at me and then went back upstairs, and I figured that since you are her dorm-mate you might have an explanation. Hermione looks chagrined "she was checking to see if you showed up and what you were wearing. Harry looks over at her "I'll always show up for you" Hermione links her arm with his and leans her head on his shoulder "I know you will" Walking arm and arm down the path, enjoying the smells and sights of autumn. After they leave the gates, Harry asks "where is this book shop?" Her eyes crinkle with a smile, "where you just going to wander around until you found it? What would you do without me?" Harry replies "I guess I would be lost for one." Her eyes dance with a secret amusement at his answer.
They walk down a few streets until they come to a dingy shop front with B.O.B. on the sign. A chime rings when they enter and a man behind the counter asks if they need help finding any thing and Hermione tells him that they are just browsing. The shop is full of musty old books and various devices that Harry can't even begin to guess their purpose. Looking through the stacks, Hermione squeaks and waves Harry over. "Harry, they have a muggle book section, oh they have Lord of the Rings!" Harry looks at the cover "what are they about?" Hermione looks shocked, don't tell me that you have never read Lord of the Rings? It is the epic fantasy story, it have wizards, elves, dwarrow, that is the correct plural for dwarf you know. Harry decides to get the collection as a gift for Winky, "I'll buy it then." She browses for another half an hour making a progressively larger pile of books as she goes. She plunks the stack on the counter and says to the man behind it "I heard about a back room from a friend of mine, do you know anything about it?" The man grunts "password?" Hermione promptly replies "pygmy puffs." The man slides a key to her "you sure you both want to go back there?" Hermione glances over her shoulder warily and takes the key.
After a half hour sitting around waiting while she looks through books with beautiful women and men with no shirts on she has another smaller stack of books. She then takes both piles of books, looks at the inside of the front covers checking the prices them reading the table of contents until she starts weighing each book in her hand judging which book to buy until she is left with 4 books out of the 20 she brought up front. Realizing why Winky suggested to bring some extra pocket change, after she if finished getting rung up, Harry takes the other 16 books with the 3 he was going to buy taking the lot of them. Hermione rushes foreword and wraps her arms around his neck and kisses the corner of his mouth, more than a peck on the cheek but less than a kiss on the mouth.
When they leave the store they find that the sky has gotten cloudy and the warmth of the sun is only a memory. They go to the Three Broomsticks and Harry grabs a booth in the corner by the fire and orders them both a mug of hot butterbeer. After their drinks arrive, Hermione smiles at him "thank you for buying me those books, they all were horribly expensive and I wanted them so badly for so long. I have an empty place in my book case just for them. How am I ever going to repay you?" Hermione runs her foot along his calf from across the table. "It's no problem Hermione, most of those books will help me with the defense classes I'm sure" Harry says clearly flustered and unsure what she is implying. After they eat their fish and chips, they grab a tube of the road and head back to the castle. After they get to the common room, at the foot of the girls dorm, Hermione turns towards him. "I had a wonderful time, thank your Harry, here are your books before I forget" Hermione hands him the books and she stands there waiting expectantly for a moment until she rolls his eyes and pulls him forward, almost making him lose his balance he grabs at her for support and she kisses him full on the mouth.
When he comes up to his own dorm and opens the curtains on his own bed, he find Winky sitting primly on his pillow "so, how did it go?" Harry looks at her, his hair a mess his cheeks flushed "I am going to need allot more of your help!"