Ron and Hermione walking back from Snape' closet. Out of breath and a bit
flushed they made their way down the hall going back to the Gryffindor
common room.
Hermione was still in disbelief with Ron.
Ron's ears were red like they went when he was very embarrassed or hot.
This time it was both.
"Ron?" Hermione said stopping to turn and face him once they were right
outside
the portrait.
"Let me guess you don't want to tell anyone about this?" he
answered with an angry almost scowl she had never seen on him before as he
looked down at her.
"Well no not exactly I just like to point out that we forgot the
ingredients." She said surprised, how dare he be angry with her...she
wasn't the one...who... But to her convenience Ron laughed.
"It's not funny, come on we have to go back" Hermione said pulling
his arm, dragging him back down the hall.
"Oh don't lie you just want to go make-out again", Ron said teasing
her.
"Ha-ha, you think you're so funny don't you?" Hermione said.
"Nah, I know I'm funny" Ron shrugged.
"Come on now we have to go", she said pushing against his chest.
He didn't budge.
She was getting annoyed; she could feel her face heating up.
"Come on, then get angry" Ron said, for some reason, she wasn't yet
sure what it was he seemed a little ticked off with her, she could tell be
was trying to get her angry.
"Shut-up, really now we must go back before Snape gets there
first!"
"Do you always have to be such a perfectionist, seriously your
sounding like Percy" Ron said challenging.
"Alright fine I'll go without you, you stupid git" She snapped. She
turned around she was hating him right nowtrying to figure out
exactly why he was trying to provoke her. She felt a hand slip around
her waist; he turned her around so she was facing him.
He put her against the wall and had an arm on either side of her,
staring her straight in the eyes. Grinning his stubborn, annoyingly
cute grin.
"Move" she demanded.
"No!" he said. A challenging smile rising to his lips.
She didn't find this funny at all. Ok this is just getting stupid, she
thought. How immature, she put
hers hands back at his chest and pushed him back harder than last
time. Still didn't budge. "Ron you're really starting to piss me
off I
swear if you don't move I'll fucking curse you" she said her voice
rising.
His hand brushed her nipple she shivered a bit but his hand plunged
in
her robes and almost screamed in anger, if he tries this again,
right here, in the corridor, and pulling out her wand and throwing it to
the side.
"Argh" she cries out it frustration. She pushed him hard hoping she
would make him move or at least hurt him.
He stumbled a bit, not losing eye contact.
She turned to get her wand.
She just wanted to get her wand and get
away from him; at this moment she hated everything about him and
didn't want to see his big ugly dumb face.
What a jerk. But before she could get her wand Ron had her backed
against the wall.
That's it, she thought. She opened her mouth to tell him exactly what she
thought of him when, Ron brought his lips to hers.
She tried to pull away, tried to hit him. But he pressed back on
her shoulders, and intensified the kiss. She almost collapsed as the wall
behind her caved in.
It took her a moment to realize that Ron had pushed open a door. Then
allowing the door to close behind him. It seemed as though Hermione was
letting
out her anger through his lips. The lust intensified and almost
hungrily she pulled off his
shirt.
He pulled open hers hitting the soft sound of small buttons hitting
the floor as he pushed her back up against the wall.
He likes being in control she realized, and at the time was all for
it. She pulled up her skirt and
pulled off her thong.
He undid his pants and pulled down his boxers.
She spread her legs as he lifted her up and inserted himself into
her;
she wrapped her legs around him making them tighter.
As he inserted himself in and out she brought her lips from his and
half whispered half moaned in his ear, "Ron?"
"Yeah"
"Wh-why were y-you trying to. make me s-so angry" she moaned.
"Anger is more of a turn-on it makes you much more aggressive" and
as
he said that he plunged himself in farther making her cry out in
pleasure.
She could feel it coming.
***
Draco backed up against the wall. I can't believe this he thought.
He
could hear Pansy breathing hard beside him. "Shh" he whispered
angrily, he did not want to get caught, especially not before he got what
he wanted.
Ginny heard Harry shush her; she didn't realize she was breathing
so
loud.
Harry could feel his member tingling. He wished she would have been
able to finish. Then he felt a hand on his penis. Stroking it then
beginning to massage it sensually. "Mmm" he murmured.
As Pansy rubbed Draco's penis she heard him moan. She grinned
pleased
with herself. Then felt his leg go between hers, it rubbed so
slightly
against her clit giving her a shiver, she pressed against is, not
taking her hands off his penis. Every time she got a shiver of
pleasure she felt him harder giving him the same thing he was
giving
her.
Ginny could feel Harry rubbing up against her leg. She straddled
over
his leg and began rubbing herself against her leg. She decided to
give
him what he deserved. She felt around until she found his penis
then
brought her mouth to it and licked and teased it, rubbing herself
harder on him.
Draco felt Pansy begin to finish what she had started. He laid
back.
He reached his hand up and rubbed her nipples.
(So that's what was happening in their mind. What is happening if
you
couldn't follow, is Pansy is giving Harry a hand job, Ginny and
Pansy
are humping but since neither of them have dicks, they think their
just rubbing legs, Ginny is leaning forward giving Draco a blow job
and he is rubbing Ginny and Pansy's nipples. If he wasn't getting a
blowjob he would probably realized that his hand is running over 4
breasts instead of two. It may sound like there all in a weird
position, but you'd be surprised the positions you can get into
when...)
Hermione was reaching the climax. She was almost there, on the
verge,
she could feel it coming. Then they heard footsteps coming towards
the
door. Ron still holding Hermione ducked under what felt like a
table
of some sort.
~Usually I can write good, but whenever I write these stories I am SO
tired, so whatever, if you like, you like, if you don't then fuck
you,
no I'm just kidding I won't fuck you. I'll continue only if I get
an
ok amount of reviews so remember to review when you're done,
please.
If you want you can send more random anonymous reviews too!*says
hopefully*. k I'll shut-up, thanks love you all!!!
~Jenny
flushed they made their way down the hall going back to the Gryffindor
common room.
Hermione was still in disbelief with Ron.
Ron's ears were red like they went when he was very embarrassed or hot.
This time it was both.
"Ron?" Hermione said stopping to turn and face him once they were right
outside
the portrait.
"Let me guess you don't want to tell anyone about this?" he
answered with an angry almost scowl she had never seen on him before as he
looked down at her.
"Well no not exactly I just like to point out that we forgot the
ingredients." She said surprised, how dare he be angry with her...she
wasn't the one...who... But to her convenience Ron laughed.
"It's not funny, come on we have to go back" Hermione said pulling
his arm, dragging him back down the hall.
"Oh don't lie you just want to go make-out again", Ron said teasing
her.
"Ha-ha, you think you're so funny don't you?" Hermione said.
"Nah, I know I'm funny" Ron shrugged.
"Come on now we have to go", she said pushing against his chest.
He didn't budge.
She was getting annoyed; she could feel her face heating up.
"Come on, then get angry" Ron said, for some reason, she wasn't yet
sure what it was he seemed a little ticked off with her, she could tell be
was trying to get her angry.
"Shut-up, really now we must go back before Snape gets there
first!"
"Do you always have to be such a perfectionist, seriously your
sounding like Percy" Ron said challenging.
"Alright fine I'll go without you, you stupid git" She snapped. She
turned around she was hating him right nowtrying to figure out
exactly why he was trying to provoke her. She felt a hand slip around
her waist; he turned her around so she was facing him.
He put her against the wall and had an arm on either side of her,
staring her straight in the eyes. Grinning his stubborn, annoyingly
cute grin.
"Move" she demanded.
"No!" he said. A challenging smile rising to his lips.
She didn't find this funny at all. Ok this is just getting stupid, she
thought. How immature, she put
hers hands back at his chest and pushed him back harder than last
time. Still didn't budge. "Ron you're really starting to piss me
off I
swear if you don't move I'll fucking curse you" she said her voice
rising.
His hand brushed her nipple she shivered a bit but his hand plunged
in
her robes and almost screamed in anger, if he tries this again,
right here, in the corridor, and pulling out her wand and throwing it to
the side.
"Argh" she cries out it frustration. She pushed him hard hoping she
would make him move or at least hurt him.
He stumbled a bit, not losing eye contact.
She turned to get her wand.
She just wanted to get her wand and get
away from him; at this moment she hated everything about him and
didn't want to see his big ugly dumb face.
What a jerk. But before she could get her wand Ron had her backed
against the wall.
That's it, she thought. She opened her mouth to tell him exactly what she
thought of him when, Ron brought his lips to hers.
She tried to pull away, tried to hit him. But he pressed back on
her shoulders, and intensified the kiss. She almost collapsed as the wall
behind her caved in.
It took her a moment to realize that Ron had pushed open a door. Then
allowing the door to close behind him. It seemed as though Hermione was
letting
out her anger through his lips. The lust intensified and almost
hungrily she pulled off his
shirt.
He pulled open hers hitting the soft sound of small buttons hitting
the floor as he pushed her back up against the wall.
He likes being in control she realized, and at the time was all for
it. She pulled up her skirt and
pulled off her thong.
He undid his pants and pulled down his boxers.
She spread her legs as he lifted her up and inserted himself into
her;
she wrapped her legs around him making them tighter.
As he inserted himself in and out she brought her lips from his and
half whispered half moaned in his ear, "Ron?"
"Yeah"
"Wh-why were y-you trying to. make me s-so angry" she moaned.
"Anger is more of a turn-on it makes you much more aggressive" and
as
he said that he plunged himself in farther making her cry out in
pleasure.
She could feel it coming.
***
Draco backed up against the wall. I can't believe this he thought.
He
could hear Pansy breathing hard beside him. "Shh" he whispered
angrily, he did not want to get caught, especially not before he got what
he wanted.
Ginny heard Harry shush her; she didn't realize she was breathing
so
loud.
Harry could feel his member tingling. He wished she would have been
able to finish. Then he felt a hand on his penis. Stroking it then
beginning to massage it sensually. "Mmm" he murmured.
As Pansy rubbed Draco's penis she heard him moan. She grinned
pleased
with herself. Then felt his leg go between hers, it rubbed so
slightly
against her clit giving her a shiver, she pressed against is, not
taking her hands off his penis. Every time she got a shiver of
pleasure she felt him harder giving him the same thing he was
giving
her.
Ginny could feel Harry rubbing up against her leg. She straddled
over
his leg and began rubbing herself against her leg. She decided to
give
him what he deserved. She felt around until she found his penis
then
brought her mouth to it and licked and teased it, rubbing herself
harder on him.
Draco felt Pansy begin to finish what she had started. He laid
back.
He reached his hand up and rubbed her nipples.
(So that's what was happening in their mind. What is happening if
you
couldn't follow, is Pansy is giving Harry a hand job, Ginny and
Pansy
are humping but since neither of them have dicks, they think their
just rubbing legs, Ginny is leaning forward giving Draco a blow job
and he is rubbing Ginny and Pansy's nipples. If he wasn't getting a
blowjob he would probably realized that his hand is running over 4
breasts instead of two. It may sound like there all in a weird
position, but you'd be surprised the positions you can get into
when...)
Hermione was reaching the climax. She was almost there, on the
verge,
she could feel it coming. Then they heard footsteps coming towards
the
door. Ron still holding Hermione ducked under what felt like a
table
of some sort.
~Usually I can write good, but whenever I write these stories I am SO
tired, so whatever, if you like, you like, if you don't then fuck
you,
no I'm just kidding I won't fuck you. I'll continue only if I get
an
ok amount of reviews so remember to review when you're done,
please.
If you want you can send more random anonymous reviews too!*says
hopefully*. k I'll shut-up, thanks love you all!!!
~Jenny
