The Love Boat

A/N: Been a little while since I've posted. Hope you will all like this. I started an account on AO3 with the same Username and Story titles. Just in case this ends up getting deleted for whatever reason. Also thinking of starting a Patre on page for my original work and some juicy exclusives short stories. Let me know what you think please? All Fanfic will be free of course. I do not own the rights I just have fun playing in the Wizarding World.

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Warning: This story involves infidelity; unconventional relationships yet is consensual on those involved. I decided to add a warning after seeing a few stories with them lately.

Summary:

Years after the defeat of Voldemort. Neville has bought a fancy boat. He has enchanted it with the help of Arthur Weasley and now he has decided to show it off. He has invited his friends and their wives. Neville is married to Hannah Abbot, and they have invited Ron and Hermione and Harry and Ginny. A couples' weeklong trip.

Holyhead, Wales

Smash!

The champagne bottle shattered against the haul as Neville stood proudly on the dock with his wife and friends. Hannah smiled at her husband of two years. After the horrors of the second war, they had all recovered slowly. More slowly then some but they were still almost there. To help work through some of it, Neville's therapist encouraged the idea of doing a hobby or project. Hence his sailboat. The scooter was about 40 feet long with a massive sail. The cabin was tiny, yet magic helped to expand quite a lot of it. A full house with extra bedrooms for guests were safely and compactly tucked inside.

Neville had thrown himself into the project and everyone saw the improvement with him. Yet Hannah had felt lonelier. He would come home and then race off to the boat. He had even asked/invited Mr. Weasley to help him with all the enchantments. Yet Hannah was never invited to work on it.

Now the day had arrived for the maiden voyage and Hannah was hoping that the distance between them would close up. The project was done now and hopefully Neville would feel more complete or healed at least.

She turned to the others who clapped along with her. Ron and Hermione Weasley were there and smiled brightly. Neville had always been close with them and had invited them for the voyage and a little get away weekend. Then there was Ginny Potter. Hannah and Ginny had just clicked when her and Neville had started dating and Hannah now considered Ginny one of her closest friends. There were two vacant spots to Ginny's right side. One was Ginny's husband. Harry Potter. The hero of wizarding Britain. The man was always busy, and everyone looked to him for leadership and to solve their problems. He was currently stuck at the ministry and would join them later for the weekend vacation.

The other missing person was her best friend Susan Bones. Susan was like Harry. She had taken up her aunt's old position as head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. She was constantly missing personal events as her work would always call her away. Harry shared her in that and the two of them worked closely yet Harry knew when to put his foot down and demand time off.

Still, Hannah was glad to get away from everything this week.

"All aboard!" Neville called out. Hannah shook herself from her wandering thoughts and joined the others walking up the small plank. Once everyone was on deck, Neville loosened the last rope, and they were off.

"Remember everyone!" Neville said. "The challenge this week is to act muggle. No more magic, other than the ships enchantments."

That has been another suggestion from the therapist. To act muggle and enjoy a simpler and slower week. Don't use magic and live in the moment. Even if the moment would take longer without magic. They all nodded.

At least it was summer, and the weather was hot. Ginny and Hermione had grabbed her and pulled Hannah below deck. The three ladies had quickly changed into bikinis before coming back out. They set up some towels at the bow of the ship. They could see that Ron and Neville were at the stern drinking butterbeer and shamelessly checking them out. Hannah felt a bit of pride at still drawing her husband's eye. As they laid there Hannah noticed small matching star tattoos on the inside right thigh of Hermione and Ginny.

"What are the tattoos for?" Hannah asked. Her curiosity getting the better her.

Ginny and Hermione looked confused for a second then seemed to realise what she meant.

"Oh these." Ginny said as she looked down at her thigh.

"Yeah, what are they?"

"They're celebration marks after Ginny and I completed training." Hermione answered.

Hannah saw a brief moment of confusion on Ginny's face before the girl schooled herself.

"Training?"

"Harry." Hermione said as if that explained everything. At Hannah's questioning look she went on. "He put together a response unit of a sort. He tested us and once we passed, we joined his unit in secret."

"The Tattoos are a symbol of the unit." Ginny added.

"I think Susan has one now that I think about it." Hannah said.

Ginny nodded. "Yes, she does."

"Well? What is this unit?" Hannah asked. Ginny and Hermione shared a look then sighed.

"It's a secret unit, Hannah. Hence, we can't tell you." Hermione said.

"How does one join then?" Hannah asked.

"Harry tests you." Ginny explained.

"Are Ron and Neville part of this unit?"

Ginny and Hermione laughed and shook their heads.

"So does Ron know about this?" Hannah asked.

"Of course not." Said Hermione. "It is a secret, and I gave my word to Harry that I wouldn't tell him."

"You're just keeping a secret like this from your husband?"

"Believe me it's better this way. Ron can't join and if I told him well… you know how possessive and jealous he can be. He'd feel left out and would probably brag to everyone who'd listen if he did join." Hermione said.

Hannah nodded but didn't look convinced. "I don't think I could keep a secret like that from Neville."

Again, the two girls shared a look before turning back to Hannah.

"I wouldn't say that unless you became a member." Ginny said.

"Really?" Hannah asked. "Maybe I should join."

Ginny had a smile of her face. It was excited as well as a bit mischievous. "I'll run it by Harry if you want."

"That sounds great." Hannah said with a smile.

Hermione got the same smile as she spoke, "I'll put in a good word too."

"T-thanks." Hannah said, unsure if she wanted to join now.

Issues start to happen about three hours into the maiden voyage. When they started to sailing down the coast to their first stop the boat did not like them. Shuttering and vibrations ran up and down the boat. They had to constantly stop with Neville making way adjustments. The quick fixes were just that. Quick. Every time they stopped and fixed an issue a dozen more would appear. At the rate they were going they would miss check in and lose the cottage they rented. Finally they had to dock only five hours into the trip. Neville was determined to fix the ship that he had put so much effort into. Yet Hermione had been the ever constant voice of reason. "We need to get to the cottage otherwise we lose it and our money."

"We know Mione." Ron said, using her despised nickname.

"Well we could just apparate-"

"No!" Neville yelled, cutting off his wife. "No magic this weekend. Absolutely none! We all agreed to this."

Everyone exchanged looks at Neville's outburst.

"Mate its just that no one wants to lose out on the money and the relaxation." Ron explained as the girls started to glare at Neville.

"I understand that, but this is important to Me- to all of us to just relax and not use magic as a handicap." Neville said.

Everyone had caught his slip up.

"We could rent an auto?" Hannah suggested.

"And leave the ship?" Neville rounded on her. "I don't think so!"

Again, everyone exchanged looks before Ginny spoke up.

"Ron how about you call Dad and see if you three boys can't get the ship going again. You can keep us posted on progress via the muggle telephone. Hermione you have the resorts number, right?"

The brunette nodded.

"Where are you going?" Neville asked.

"We are going to get a motor and drive there. That way we can check in and not lose the place. You two can join us once you have fixed the ship and we girls will just relax." Ginny explained.

"What about Harry?" Ron asked.

"I'll call him and tell him what's happening. Depending on what he is doing he might join us as only he and Hermione know how to drive."

Everyone nodded and agreed to the plan once Ginny explained that it was going to still be a muggle weekend with the exception of calling Harry who was still at the ministry.

As the girls secured the car rental both Harry and Arthur Weasley showed up. The once red haired man was now sporting mostly white hair with only a few hints of red along the side of his head. Him and Harry were chatting and laughing as they approached the group. Hannah and Ginny were still in their bikini's and Harry's eyes raked up and down his wife's fit form before travelling up and down Hannah.

Hannah blushed and reflectively crossed her arms in front of her chest but that only caused her cleavage to become more pronounced. She blushed when Harry smiled at her as Ginny hugged her father. Then Harry kissed his wife rather possessively. This caused Hannah to blush more and a spike of jealousy. When was the last time Neville had kissed her like that? She banished the thought away as Hermione came up and hugged Harry.

Hannah watched at how dangerously low his hands got to his best friend's firm butt. Hermione did not seem to mind nor did Ginny who was standing beside Hannah and watching the exchange.

"Hey Hannah." Harry said as he hugged her, and she hugged him back. Her impressive bust pushed against his chest and Hannah remembered that she was still in her bikini. She blushed as Harry held her in his embrace. He was gentle and yet firm in his hold of her. She had the urge of safety and relief in his arms. Something she had not felt in a few years. Neville rarely just hugged her anymore. She pulled him tighter to her and did not realise how much she enjoyed his touch and presence until he started to withdraw, and she knew she ahd lost herself in the comfort.

Her blush spread down to her chest and the tops of her breasts. She avoided eye contact with Harry, but she saw Ginny who was looking at her with a small smirk and that same mischievous look.

Harry jumped aboard the ship and started chatting to the boys about the issue.

"Come on Hannah, lets grab our bags." Ginny said. They went back into the ship and into the cabins below. Ginny just threw on her shirt and shorts over her swimsuit. Hannah took a second before doing the same thing and climbing out.

They headed to the SUV that Hermione had got them and all filed in. Hermione was going to drive first with Hannah taking shotgun. Harry and Ginny jumped into the back seat. Hannah pulled out a map and started acting as navigator. The four of them chatted about anything and everything that came to mind as they drove. Soon the gent vibrations of travelling on the motorway was having an affect on them. Ginny was the first to nod off. Then Harry and finally Hannah.

"Go ahead, Hannah." Hermione said.

"You sure?" Hannah asked.

"We'll be on this highway for a while." Hermione said. "Ill be fine."

Hannah nodded and soon nodded off.

Hannah stirred awake hours later. She was curled up in a ball in the front seat with a blanket over her. She glanced out the window and noticed how dark it was outside. They were still driving down the highway. The car's headlights were on and bright as they sailed by the reflective highway markers and the streetlights illuminating the road every twenty yards. Hannah stayed still as she continued to stare out the side window until she noticed movement in the side mirror. She didn't fully notice what she was seeing until the streetlights briefly lit up the interior of the vehicle.

The vehicle was a G Wagon with the wide side mirrors that stuck out from the car. With her angle of being curled up Hannah could see into the backseat behind her. Her confusion soon turned to embarrassment and then arousal and shock. In the back seat Ginny had lost her shorts completely. She only sat there with her shirt on. Her legs were spread wide, and Hannah could hear her quiet whimpers as Harry had two fingers buried into his red headed wife. His other had was gently playing with her clit and Ginny was jerking and thrusting her hips like crazy as Harry was relentless in working her over.

Hannah did a quick and discrete glance over to Hermione. The brunette was continuing to drive but Hannah noticed her eyes would dart over to the rear view mirror every few seconds. Hannah watched as she adjusted the mirror for a better view. Hannah remained quiet and was in shock. Hermione was watching the whole thing and did not even seem to care that her friends were practically fucking in the back seat.

Ginny's mewing got a bit louder, and Hannah turned her attention back to the side mirror and watched as Ginny own had lost her shirt and Harry's head was twisted around to her breast. Harry was sucking on the perky and hard nipples of Ginny. He continued to suck and alternate between her breasts, and he never left up on his attention to her pussy either. Ginny was squirming more than ever and was biting her lips to not scream out. Her moans flittered to the front as well as the smell of her sex.

Hannah was still under the blanket and glance over to Hermione again to see the woman had only one hand on the wheel as the other was buried in her pants. Hannah's eyes widened even more if that was possible and a voice in her head that had spawned from the same place that had enjoyed Harry's hug so much spoke up.

Everyone else is getting off why not you too?

Hannah thought about it for only a second before Ginny moaned loudly and her eyes shot to the side mirror. Ginny's ass was completely off the seat and her legs were shaking before she fell back into the seat.

"Just a little one." Harry said quietly.

"Harry…" Ginny moaned.

"Let's get to the finale." Harry said smirking.

The Man Who Conquered started up again and this time he was ruthless in bringing Ginny to the edge.

Hannah heard a moan from beside her and saw Hermione jerking in her seat. Ron's wife was sweating and flushed. Hannah saw her lift her hand up to in front of her face. Hannah saw the glistening digits from the streetlights and gave a silent gasp as Hermione licked her own fingers before sliding them back into her pants. Hannah then heard the voice again.

Your best girlfriends can get off, but you can't? When was the last time you had any action? When was the last time you were this excited?

Hannah finally gave in and unbuttoned her shorts and slid her fingers against her engorged clit. She had to bite down on her free fist to stop her moan from escaping. Hannah went back to watching the free show.

Ginny was a wreck as her hair was wild and untameable. Her cheeks were flushed a dark red and her eyes were flickering between an unfocused bliss and wild crazed excitement. Her body was being played like an instrument and Harry was a master composer. A conducted her body like a symphony. Hannah was playing with herself as much as she could without alerting anyone, especially Hermione that she was awake and masturbating. Hannah was going at the same pace Harry was and she was busy envisioning herself in Ginny's position as Harry finger fucked her into oblivion.

Ginny started to cum, and she opened her mouth to scream but Harry had expected it and slammed his mouth against her and savagely kissed her and her orgasm started. Ginny thrust her hips and ass off the seat and came. Cum squirted out of her and sprayed the back of Hannah's seat in her girl cum. Hannah came as soon as Ginny shot all over her seat. She felt the tiny bump at the back of her seat, and she came hard. The moans filled the car as Harry and Ginny snogged in the back and Hannah saw, through dazed eyes, Hermione cum in the driver's seat and let out a throaty groan. Hannah jerked as little as possible as she creamed her bikini bottoms. She stopped after a minute and went to withdraw her fingers but brushed her clit by accident and triggered another orgasm that made her eyes roll back into her head and she passed out with the thought of, best orgasm ever!

A/N: The end of part one! Check back soon for part two!

-Silver