AUTHORS NOTES :::
There is even more sexual content in this chapter. So remember... BEWARE... and REVIEW!
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Over the next few weeks Hermione was waiting and waiting. She didn't want to take the test too soon that she would be disappointed. To make sure things would go right, she and Harry always had little "meetings" during lunch, in between classes, and at night. But nothing was as big as their first night in Hermione's bed.
One after noon, the bells for lunch rang loudly. Hermione ran to the nearest prefect's bathroom and waited for Harry to pass by. Hopefully, alone. And her was. Harry walked casualy by the prefects bathroom, and without notice, Hermione grabbed his sleeve and pulled him inside the bathroom.
"Hermione?! What are you doing? It's lunch!" Harry screamed. "So what?" she responded. "Don't you WANT TO? We haven't done anything since forever! And if we don't that could reduce my--" she stopped suddenly. She didn't want Harry to find out her plan. "Reduce your WHAT?" Harry asked. "Nevermind," Hermione grabbed him and took him into the furthermost stall.
"Can't someone just walk in here?" Harry questioned. "No. I put a special spell on th door," she answered and locked the door of the stall. She then put the cover over the toilet seet and sat down. "Well? Hurry, lunch isn't as long as one night!" she urged. With that notice, Harry kicked off his shoes and slipped off his pants and boxers. "Good."
Hermione stared for several minutes until she finally came back to her scences. Harry yelled, "Hermione!" and snapped his fingers. "Oh yes, right. Just a quick one this time." Hermione kicked off her shoes and slipped down her skirt and panties.
Hermione then got up. "Okay, ready? Split them." She instruced Harry. Harry bent his knees open and Hermione did the same. Without a word of notice, Harry stuck his cock inside of her. Deep inside. Hermione grabbed Harry's back, still standing up. Hermione moaned loudly. Her moans echoed through the large bathroom.
Harry formed a rhythm. "Uhhh...." Hermione repeated, "UHHHHHH.... YES." But her thoughts were robbing the amazment of Harry's magic. "What are you doing Hermione," she thought to herself, "Why are you doing this? You're not doing this for him. You're doing it for your own pleasure." Hermione shook her head. "HERMIONE?" Harry took himself out and kissed her. "Is there something wrong?"
"Huh?" Hermione said, "Oh... no, nothing. Just one more big one and then let's go." Harry gladly did one more big one that Hermione screamed louder than ever. "Uhh.... Harry... that...was...." before she could finish, Harry slipped back on his clothes. "Not a word. I want more," he said to her. Hermione smiled and an idea popped into her head. "You CAN have more. Let's meet here tonight. I'll have the bath ready." Hermione winked and nodded her head to the small jacuzzi-type bath in the middle of the room.
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AUTHOR'S NOTES :::
Okay, how did you like it? I know you're thinking, "Is that all she writes about?" Don't worry, I'm not like that. It's all leading to the "test" she's going to take later on.
There is even more sexual content in this chapter. So remember... BEWARE... and REVIEW!
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Over the next few weeks Hermione was waiting and waiting. She didn't want to take the test too soon that she would be disappointed. To make sure things would go right, she and Harry always had little "meetings" during lunch, in between classes, and at night. But nothing was as big as their first night in Hermione's bed.
One after noon, the bells for lunch rang loudly. Hermione ran to the nearest prefect's bathroom and waited for Harry to pass by. Hopefully, alone. And her was. Harry walked casualy by the prefects bathroom, and without notice, Hermione grabbed his sleeve and pulled him inside the bathroom.
"Hermione?! What are you doing? It's lunch!" Harry screamed. "So what?" she responded. "Don't you WANT TO? We haven't done anything since forever! And if we don't that could reduce my--" she stopped suddenly. She didn't want Harry to find out her plan. "Reduce your WHAT?" Harry asked. "Nevermind," Hermione grabbed him and took him into the furthermost stall.
"Can't someone just walk in here?" Harry questioned. "No. I put a special spell on th door," she answered and locked the door of the stall. She then put the cover over the toilet seet and sat down. "Well? Hurry, lunch isn't as long as one night!" she urged. With that notice, Harry kicked off his shoes and slipped off his pants and boxers. "Good."
Hermione stared for several minutes until she finally came back to her scences. Harry yelled, "Hermione!" and snapped his fingers. "Oh yes, right. Just a quick one this time." Hermione kicked off her shoes and slipped down her skirt and panties.
Hermione then got up. "Okay, ready? Split them." She instruced Harry. Harry bent his knees open and Hermione did the same. Without a word of notice, Harry stuck his cock inside of her. Deep inside. Hermione grabbed Harry's back, still standing up. Hermione moaned loudly. Her moans echoed through the large bathroom.
Harry formed a rhythm. "Uhhh...." Hermione repeated, "UHHHHHH.... YES." But her thoughts were robbing the amazment of Harry's magic. "What are you doing Hermione," she thought to herself, "Why are you doing this? You're not doing this for him. You're doing it for your own pleasure." Hermione shook her head. "HERMIONE?" Harry took himself out and kissed her. "Is there something wrong?"
"Huh?" Hermione said, "Oh... no, nothing. Just one more big one and then let's go." Harry gladly did one more big one that Hermione screamed louder than ever. "Uhh.... Harry... that...was...." before she could finish, Harry slipped back on his clothes. "Not a word. I want more," he said to her. Hermione smiled and an idea popped into her head. "You CAN have more. Let's meet here tonight. I'll have the bath ready." Hermione winked and nodded her head to the small jacuzzi-type bath in the middle of the room.
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AUTHOR'S NOTES :::
Okay, how did you like it? I know you're thinking, "Is that all she writes about?" Don't worry, I'm not like that. It's all leading to the "test" she's going to take later on.