Chapter Two

A Night by the Sofa

Disclaimer: Sorry I forgot to put this in my first chapter but I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, JK Rowling does.

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The sorting of the first years took place without any difficulties, Emily was placed in Gryffindor and Hermione and Ron were granted Head Boy and Head Girl positions. Since Ron and Hermione were now Head Boy and Girl they each received their own rooms and their own private bathrooms. Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Emily were hanging out in the common room just talking about the their summers. It so happened that Ron spent most of his summer at the clubs trying to pick up French girls, where Hermione and Emily spent most of their time chilling at beaches and checking out local museums. Ron and Emily had become really comfy with each other on the couch so it was no big surprise to Harry and Hermione when they finally got up and walk of the portrait hand in hand.

"I bet they are going to Ron's room to get to know in each a little better in private, Emily likes to move fast."

"Well that's good for Ron, he needs a little action every now and then, and well as much as he wants us to believe I highly doubt he got as much action in France as he was telling us, so our your new digs nice?"

"Yea, there okay, you want to go check them out?"

"Yea that sounds like fun." Harry followed Hermione out of the portrait and down the hall to her new room. The room was amazing it was furnished with a mini library in the corner, a king size bed, a sitting area by a mini fireplace, and a window that looked out over the lake. "Wow, this room is amazing"

"Yea, but it's so big, I don't want to get too lonely in here all alone, would you mind spending the night with me so that I don't get too scared."

"Sure, no problem, anything for you, do you want me to sleep on the couch then, or would you prefer the bed since the couch is a ways away from the bed and you might still get lonely with me all the way over there and you all the way over there in that big lonely king size bed."

"Well if I didn't know any better it sounds like you don't really want to sleep over on that sofa but would prefer to sleep with me on the bed, maybe you thought that if we slept on the same bed that you would be able to feel me up when I was sleeping and not tell me about it in the morning, uh Potter, am I right?"

"Never Mione, I would never take advantage of you without your knowledge, besides if you are asleep how can I expect to enjoy it to it's full potential, if I really wanted to feel you up I'd wait till you were awake so that I could enjoy you moaning and screaming for more because you wouldn't be able to get enough of these wonderful hands all over your body."

"Is that so oh famous Harry Potter, I'd be screaming for more?"

"Yes, and let me prove it," Harry moved over to Hermione who was sitting on one of the couches and took off her robe, after that he began to unbutton her shirt and as he did so he placed a kiss where each button was located before removal, once her shirt had been discarded Harry ran his hands up and down Hermione's back until one hand slipped up underneath the bra and unclasped it. Once the bra had been discarded in the same manner as the shirt Harry saw no need to be gentle any longer, he fiercely grabbed a hold of her breast and began to man handle them until Hermione finally let a moan escape from her mouth, from here Harry moved one hand up Hermione's skirt to discover no undergarments, "So were you expecting some type of action tonight?"

"Well I was hoping for some, why is that so wrong?"

"No, not at all my dear." And from here Harry began to tease Hermione he tickled his hand over her vagina, pinched it, even grabbed a hold of her, all while keeping one hand on a breast at all times, Hermione couldn't stand it any longer she cried out in complete desperation, "Okay Harry you win, please stop teasing me, I need you, take me right now!" Harry wasn't an idiot he placed his fingers in her and began to pump until Hermione was screaming in from so much pleasure, she kept yelling , "Oh Harry, please don't stop, it feels so good, never stop." Harry then took his fingers out of Hermione and went down on her, Harry began to lightly lick Hermione, and then he just went on in, Harry ate Hermione out like nobody had ever been eaten out before. When Harry felt that Hermione was satisfied he moved his way back up to her breast where he attached himself by the lips and would not let go. Hermione deciding Harry's body needed some attention ripped his shirt off of his body and moved his lips from her breast to her lips, from here both began to quickly undo his belt and tear off his pants. Hermione began to slowly stroke Harry, as the seconds passed so did the speed of Hermione's hands, finally Hermione let go and Harry placed himself right up against her opening but wouldn't enter, he thought it would be fun to tease her a little bit longer finally Hermione couldn't stand it any longer she started to beg for Harry to get inside of her, Harry obliged and continued to pump. Harry and Hermione never made it over to the king size bed that night they spent it on the floor next to the sofa.