HERMIONE GRANGER AND THE EROTICUS CURSE

CHAPTER THREE: IMPROVISING

After a few days of having intense sex with Dean, she was getting bored with just one spot. They had been shagging in the Restricted Section of the library for three days and it was getting boring. "Are you saying you don't want to do this with me anymore?" Dean asked when she told him how she felt.

"No, Dean, it's not like that." Hermione said. "I love what we're doing, but I just need more creativity. I want to be spontaneous and do something different, not the same thing we've been doing."

"Oh." Dean said. "I can probably think of a few ways to spice things up. Do you have any ideas?"

"Not yet, but I want to at least see what other boys are into sexually." Hermione said. "I feel like I need more than one partner, do you know what I mean?"

"I get it." Dean said. "I'm sorry if I overreacted." Hermione accepted his apology. "I'll let you know if I think of anything new and exciting to try."

"I'll be looking forward to it." Hermione said giving him a hug. Now she was off to find someone with new and more intense interests. She went to the Great Hall for lunch and tried to listen to as many conversations she could while she ate. Hermione turned an ear slightly toward the Hufflepuff table. She could hear Cedric Diggory, a prefect, talking to one of his friends.

"You look stressed, Cedric," said the other boy. "What's got you so stressed out?"

"I'm having those cravings again," said Cedric in a low voice. "You know what I mean."

"Well, there's been rumors about a Gryffindor third year going around," the boy said. "I heard from a good source that this girl shagged a boy in her year in the Restricted Section. They didn't say who it was, but only the two were third year Gryffindors."

"Hmm..." said Cedric. "I'm going to have to find out who this girl is. Whoever she is, she's definitely my type of playmate." Hermione heard him laugh with the other boy. "She's not afraid to take risks, this one. I like the dangerous type."

"So he wants to find out who this girl is, does he?" said Hermione to herself as she headed down to the dungeons for Potions. "I can play hard to get or I can just straight out tell him it's me." She grinned after a while and said, "Or, I can just show him rather than tell him." She took out the Marauder's Map and found a corner area where nobody would see her. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," she muttered and the map appeared. She found Cedric in Charms. "Hmm...maybe I can ask someone about Cedric's normal daily routine."

After Charms and Transfiguration and dinner, Hermione went to her dorm and decided that there was only one person to ask about Cedric and that was Lavender Brown. Lavender was sitting on her bed reading a book. "Hey, Lavender, I have something to ask you."

"What's it about?" asked Lavender.

"Cedric, surprisingly." Hermione said with a small smile.

Lavender was taken aback. "What do you want to know?"

"I need to know his daily routine. Where he goes and at what time." Hermione said. "I need to talk to him and it's rather important."

Lavender smiled and took out a bit of parchment and a quill. "Here is his daily schedule including weekends," she said while writing on the parchment. She handed Hermione the parchment when she was done writing. "Why do you need to talk to him?" Hermione didn't answer. "Oh! You fancy him!"

"In a way, yes," said Hermione making Lavender raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Let's just say I overheard him talking to his friend earlier at breakfast and he said something about a mystery girl he's trying to identify."

"Ah, I know what he's talking about." Lavender said with a grin. "Apparently, there's this girl that had sex with Dean Thomas a few days ago. Someone found out and told half the school about it. Nobody know who it is, though."

Hermione couldn't help but smile at this. Most of the school knew about some myster girl sleeping with Dean, but they had no clue it was Hermione herself. She didn't want to tell Lavender or Parvati because they'd tell everyone instantly. She had to tell someone who wouldn't tell a single soul about this. The only one she could ever tell was Harry Potter, her best friend in the world. She found Harry walking down the corridor coming from Lupin's office. A couple of weeks ago, during a Quidditch match, a Dementor attacked Harry in midair making him fall off his broomstick which, unfortunately, smashed into the Whomping Willow tree in the grounds and Harry was in the hospital wing for a week recovering from his injuries. Harry told her a week ago that Professor Lupin agreed to teach him how to repel a Dementor. He had just come from a lesson with Lupin. "Hey, Harry!" she said running up to him. "I know this is a bad time, but can we talk while walking? I have something going on and I need to talk to someone and you're the only one I can really confide in that won't tell everyone."

"Yeah, come on," he said and they walked. "What's going on, then?" Hermione explained about the odd curse that she got hit with. "The problem is, this curse has turned me into a sex addict." Hermione explained. "And with the potion to break the curse so complex that it takes about two months to make and with me having to satisfy my sexual hunger, it's driving me insane."

"I have a hunch there's something else you're not telling me." Harry said looking her in the eye. "What is it?"

"Harry, have you heard that rumor about a mystery girl having sex with Dean a few days ago?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded. "I'm the girl."

"You?" Harry said in surprise. "Anyone else you've shagged besides Dean?"

"Not yet." Hermione said. "I told Dean earlier that I wanted more than one sexual partner. He thought I wanted a more permanent sexual relationship with him, almost like boyfriend and girlfriend, I reckon, but that's not what I want at the moment."

"Do you know who cast the curse?" Harry asked.

"Not a clue." Hermione said shaking her head. "I'm sure it's someone in Slytherin, though. I just can't pinpoint exactly who it is just yet." Neither of the two third years knew there was someone in the shadows listening to their conversation as they ascended the staircase to Gryffindor Tower. "Anyway, have you shagged anyone?"

Harry blushed and said, "I didn't shag her senseless, but I was defintely about to if Ron hadn't almost caught us." Hermione raised her eyebrows. "After you went to bed last night, Ginny came down while I was writing my Potions essay and gave me a blow job."

"Was she any good?" asked Hermione curiously. She tried to picture Ginny's flaming red hair bobbing between Harry's legs in the common room. Hermione bit her lip as she felt the familiar surge of sexual energy flow through her body. Harry nodded. "How did Ron almost catch you?"

"He came down to see if I was going to bed and, thankfully, Ginny was done sucking me off and had pulled my trousers up before Ron came down." Harry said. "I don't know when we'll actually shag. She mentioned something about it last night, but we never agreed on anything."

"I hope you won't tell anyone about my secret." Hermione said giving him a hopeful and pleading look. "I don't want anyone to know."

"I won't tell a single soul." Harry said solemnly. "You have my word." Hermione grinned. "So, how good was Dean?"

"I could barely walk for a few hours after we got done." Hermione said happily. "We shagged in the Restricted Section of the library."

"If you really want a good spot to shag, I heard from a few others that classrooms 7B and 7C are the best on the seventh floor since it's right off the Fat Lady's corridor." Harry said. "Otherwise there's always the Trophy Room or there's a cozy spot for a quick shag in the North Wing."

"Thanks," said Hermione. "How about we have a quick one ourselves?"

"Are you serious?" Harry asked. "You want to shag me?"

"I have for a little while, to be honest." Hermione said. "I guess I never really noticed those feelings."

Harry blushed again as he said, "I sort of wanted to shag you for a while, too." It was Hermione's turn to blush this time. "So, what will you and won't you do during sex?"

"I'll do pretty much anything." Hermione said. "Anal's fine, and so I spanking, but not too hard." Harry nodded. "I like hair pulling, too and I really love when someone eats me out. Makes me feel great."

"Okay, got it." Harry said. "I'm like you. I'll do just about anything." Hermione smiled and they took a detour through the seventh floor corridor to the North Wing. Harry opened the door and they walked into the large room with hundreds of bookshelves with various tables and furniture placed around the room. The North Wing was lit by torches in a few spots, but it was dimly lit. "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock." Hermione said looking at her watch. "Why?"

"Percy will be coming by here around nine-thirty." Harry said. "We only have a half hour to do this, so we better make it quick." He began undressing as he spoke. Hermione had already gotten almost all of her clothes off by the time Harry was done undressing. He sat down on the sofa and she got on her knees in front of him. "So, I finally get to find out if you're as good as Dean said this 'mystery girl' is." Hermione licked the tip of his dick as an answer making him shiver. "I'll take that as a yes." He gave a sigh of satisfaction as he felt her tongue slide up and down his shaft before she engulfed almost all of his six inches in her mouth. "Bloody hell!" he gasped when he felt her warm and moist lips slide up and down the shaft of his rod slowly. "Oh, Merlin, that feels good!"

After a few minutes of sucking his dick, Hermione stopped and turned around, bending forward with her hands against a bookshelf. Harry stepped behind her, held her hips with one hand and used the other to aim his rod at her center. He gave one quick thrust and felt half of his dick slide inside her tight tunnel. Once he was inside, he moved his hips back and forth slowly, making the third year bookworm moan softly. "Are you sure you haven't done anything to anyone besides Ginny?" she asked as she enjoyed the sensation.

"Yes, I'm sure." Harry said as he sped up a little. "Are you sure you haven't been with anyone except Dean?" Hermione nodded and he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Tell me what you want."

"Harder," she said just as softly. Harry gave a quick nod and started pounding his hips into her making her yelp. "Oh, shit!" she moaned loudly. Her eyes widened as she felt her body tremble. "Harry..." she said through clenched teeth. Her body began to quiver violently as he kept going. "Harry...I'm about to..." Hermione let out a scream as her body tensed up and she felt her juices flood out of her, coating Harry's rod with her juices. Harry gave a grunt and shot his seed inside her and they both stopped, panting and leaning against the bookshelf. "Merlin, that was great!" Hermione said as she pulled up her skirt while Harry pulled up his trousers and zipped them up. "We should do that again, Harry."

"Yeah, definitely." Harry said. "I know you're busy with Dean, too, so we can find a time to do this again."

Hermione smiled and said, "I have an idea. Meet me in the common room tomorrow night. I'll need Dean, too." Harry raised her eyebrows at her in confusion. "Let's just say I have an idea that will benefit the three of us, and more if I end up with more than two partners."

"Oh, yeah," said Harry. "I forgot you were planning on finding more guys." Hermione nodded. "Any ideas who else besides me and Dean?"

Hermione shrugged. "I have a few in mind. Maybe you can give me your opinion on them?" Harry nodded. "Okay. Seamus is one of them."

"Seamus is good." Harry said. "He's one of our friends and a fellow Gryffindor."

"Lee Jordan..." Hermione said, "...and Cedric Diggory."

"Lee, I can see." Harry said with a grin. "Although, I doubt you'll be seeing too much of him this year. He's doing his O.W.L.s this year, and won't have a lot of personal time. Same with the Weasley twins." He glanced at the map and his eyes got wide. "Damn! Percy's on his way. You better get going to Gryffindor Tower before he catches you. I'll meet you in the common room."

Hermione nodded. "See you," she said and headed a different way to Gryffindor Tower.