Updated as of 5-5-20

A/N: NSFW, heavy smut warning. Lemons follow. You can't say you haven't been warned.

Thoughts

Werewolf thoughts

Timeskip

It had been 1 year since being bitten. In that time Hermione learned all she could about her wolf, even learning how to converse with her.

Luna had become closer than ever and even introduced Hermione to her Godmother and her mate. Winky had come through in a big way as well and Hermione had at her disposal the largest assortment of books on her kind. She felt like she had full control and knew more about werewolves than anyone else currently in Britain certainly.

Her life at the castle became much more comfortable once she loosened up thanks to Luna's guidance. Each night she would cuddle up with a different girl in her dorm. The girls loved their time with their cuddle bug as her warmer than normal body heat kept the Scottish cold at bay.

Summers at the burrow included Ginny and her sharing a bed. This would have not been any big deal normally, in fact this is what they had done for years now…that is if the redhead had bothered wearing any clothes to sleep. This year apparently the redhead had decided she couldn't be bothered to stay clothed at times of rest.

The wolf in her had rolled its eyes at that, but, the comfort was too great for her wolf to give up, so she decided to go with it and slept nude as well. Through her transformations she had become more comfortable in her own skin and fur, that the usual embarrassment at such state of undress had long since gone.

As a rule they set up silencing charms for the shared room since Ginny snored. They also decided to set up heavy wards so no one could intrude on the nude pair. Hermione having reached the age of 16 had been developing and had begun having urges that she had trouble with, especially considering her new sleeping arrangements. She however would not make things awkward for the girl who, she was sure was straight…

That was until one night when she had been woken up by a pair of stroking slender hands. A body pressed to her back with one hand caressing her bare breasts while the other going softly between her drenched nether regions. A soft moan escaped her mouth as a pair of lips grazed her neck.

'Hermione I need you so bad.' Ginny whispered

Biting her lip and bucking her hips into the hand below she arched her chest into the other hand

'Oh Merlin! Ginerva!'

'That's it, that's how I like my girl, you feel so wet.'

'Mmmmmm! Fuck!' Hermione's mind was blank of everything but the pleasure she was receiving.

Ginny slipped inside her with two fingers slowly her other hand finding her clit, moving in slow circles. Pushing in and out of the brunette she said, ' that's it baby, you feel so tight! I have to make you cum, I want to feel you release all over my hand. You won't stop cumming tonight until I say so!'

Hermione never thought she would be one for dirty talk, but then again she never thought she would be in this position. The words along with the motions helped push her over the edge and she let loose with a loud scream of her new lover's name.

Coming down she was pushed on her back and as she was gasping for breath the redhead climbed on top of the girl and slowly lowered her womanhood to be girls mouth below. Hermione saw this and lost it, she had to taste the woman who just took her innocence and give her just as much pleasure as she had just received. Licking and sucking with gusto, she grabbed the redheads thighs from behind holding her down where she wanted her.

Ginny had grabbed onto the headboard, her bare breasts bouncing with every jerk of her hips into the talented mouth below devouring her. Face scrunched up in pure ecstasy she began riding the face below with everything she had. Arching her back as she grabbed her own breasts she came loudly and explosively.

Slowly opening her eyes she looked down to the yellow eyed?...woman slowly licking her letting her gently down from her first orgasm she ever had.

She eventually detangled herself from her previous position and lowered her body on top of the prone girl. Holding each other close squeezing gently, the only thing really moving was their lungs, skin on skin.

'What is it about you that I can't get enough of?' Ginny asked 'no seriously I have never wanted anyone physically like I wanted you just now.'

'...um yeah...that's kind of...my fault...'

'...?...'

'Well umm...'

'Ok seriously Hermione, we're laying here naked, we just had mind blowing sex, and might I also mention we were both virgins before tonight...not that I'm complaining mind you, but, yeah. I don't regret anything. I just want to understand...and maybe repeat...but also understand.' Ginny giggled a bit during her rambling.

'Well it must have happened while I was sleeping...see, umm..remember last year when Remus and Lupin…'

'Oh yeah I remember Ron telling me about Lupin going after you guys, you guys are lucky you didn't get bit…bullocks! Herm! Are you a werewolf?!'

'…umm yes?'

Ginny leaned back and raised an eyebrow. ' is that a question or a statement?'

Hermione chuckled, 'you're right Gin…yes, I am a werewolf...and see…I put out pheromones, and umm well it must have been a bloody good dream I was having that got to you, and um yeah...'

'Makes sense, I kind of just woke up...I guess horny would be the right word...and well we sleep nude...and you are so sexy...and so cuddly, the increased temperature, and a few other things I've noticed now makes more sense…I don't know Herm...'. Ginny trailed off.

'What does this mean for us? I don't want things to be weird' Hermione asked

'I mean, yeah it's bound to change things, and don't worry about the wolf thing, I know how to keep secrets, I trust you Herm… but don't take this the wrong way, but I don't want a relationship with you, can this just, I don't know...be?'

'Like never have sex again..or' Hermione asked tentatively

'Oh we're definitely having sex again!' Ginny squeezed the sexy woman below her.

Laughing Hermione replied 'ok good, I'm good with that, but I'm also fine with not getting into a relationship, but I do care about you. You're one of my best friends.'

'And you're one of mine too, so agree to not make it weird?'

'Agreed, and if one or both of us get into another relationship we will be ok with stopping the physical side of things? And no jealousy?' Hermione inquired

'Deal...ok now how about the more sex bit, I did promise to make you not stop cumming until I say so!'

'That you did sexy! Come here' the wolf growled out.

They connected their mouths together in a slow passionate kiss, a less desperate but more meaningful kiss. Hermione grabbing Ginny's beautiful arse caressing it softly pushing their cores closer together causing the ginger to moan out through their kiss.

'You are such a naughty, naughty school girl aren't you Gin?' Hermione said breaking the kiss

' oh am I playing out a fantasy for you now?'

'Hmm, uh huh, now about me cumming...' Hermione said as she took the shorter girl's hand and lead it to her already drenched core. Ginny didn't have to be told twice before she was touching the lower lips of her new lover. Eliciting the most erotic of moans, she continued well into the night, giving as well as receiving.

The two finally collapsed hours later fully satiated, and smiling into each other. It was by pure coincidence that they were actually allowed to sleep in the next day. Molly and Arthur had been called away on Order business with their older brother Bill dropping by to check on his younger siblings. All of the boys knew better than to intrude on the girl's room, as Ginny was notoriously not a morning person. They girls would blissfully sleep well into breakfast time before they roused.

When the finally woke it was with a smile and a kiss, then they went about their day as if their physical relationship was like just another activity the best friends could do together. They had provided comfort and would provide comfort again, but no further emotional attachment was needed.

Although Ginny had taken to scratching behind the taller woman's ear in a joking manner, much to Hermione's chagrin.

The summer came and went and they had returned to Hogwarts only to find out the new DADA teacher was a toad of a woman in pink chiffon.

While searching for a secret meeting place Ginny and Hermione found the Room of Requirement. The doors had opened to a large ornate fireplace bear skin rug, two lounging chairs, with a side table between, and a huge 4 poster bed…

When Hermione retuned back to Hogwarts she had begun cuddling her dorm mates like the previous year, as innocent as the previous year. He wolf was comfortable with these women, but didn't wish to peruse any deeper relationship. That wasn't to say some women didn't try, but Hermione had gently and subtly dismissed the advances, that just wasn't who she was. Yes she had a sexual relationship with her best mate Ginny, but it was something her and her wolf needed, and as soon as she met her mate it would end on great terms. Hermione didn't wish to complicate things. She felt no need to have several conquests, sleeping with many people, especially women could be troublesome at best. Women's nature in this society being one driven mostly by emotion. This reason alone she knew she could not do that. Hermione's wolf demanding a tight hold on said emotions in order to keep the peace within her soul. She would not throw all of her hard work away just for a good shag of some random females. She was not so driven by her hormones that they overruled her logical brain.

Speaking of shagging she looked at the 4 poster bed, then back at the ginger...

Ginny looked at the bed, mischievous glint to her eyes, then back to the brunette...Ginny wiggled her eyebrows...

Hermione took out her wand and set heavy wards and silencing charms, spoke divesto clearly and stalked forward to the now gloriously naked female before her own newly naked body.

The werewolf had gained incredible strength and bent slightly down to grasp the smaller woman on the back of her thighs hefting her in the air pressing their breasts together as she kissed the ginger and continued to walk towards the bed in the room. Reaching the bed Hermione gently lowered the pair down to the soft bed and continued kissing her friend deeply. Ginny dragged her nails down the werewolf's back and as she was gently entered by two fingers she flexed her fingers and dug her nails in the the older Gryffindor's back drawing blood as she was pushed into further oblivion. Hermione's palm hitting her clit with every press into her. She felt so good, just like every time she was with Hermione, she couldn't get enough of the wolf.

Coming out as a wolf to her lover had answered many of Ginny's questions indeed. This information had also helped them come to terms with why they would never fall in love with each other.

Hermione's nature would not allow that to happen when she knew she most likely had a mate somewhere in the world. The redhead often would tease her friend with the knowledge of her enhanced senses as well. She at times would step away from lunch with the family to masturbate, only to return still wet having only washed her hands. She would let her scent invade the wolf's head with the sensory overload that had her almost transforming then and there to ravish her friend. These times would almost always conclude with Hermione faking sick and Ginny offering to take care of her sick friend for the rest of the day. She would be then thoroughly shagged the moment she stepped foot into her shared room.

This is how Ginny knew she could be rough with her wolf. She asked to get deeper and Hermione took one of Ginny's legs and put it over her own shoulder as she continued to press even deeper into the woman below her. This new angle was hitting all of the right spots and had Ginny screaming her release less than a minute. Not done with her friend she was relentless in her motions. Moving even more frantic, she pushed again and again, arching her breasts deliciously into Ginny's. The added pressure of her breasts pushed Ginny into another mind blowing orgasm.

'Oh fuck Herm it feels sooo good, the way you fuck me!'

I do so love it when the redhead swears

Couldn't agree more

Grrr

Hermione let Ginny's leg drop back down but that was just to give Ginny's hips some relief, because she had not stopped moving yet, she set another punishing pace this time straddling Ginny's leg so her own core could get the friction she so desperately needed. Too out of it to do much more than feel Ginny writhing below her, close to the edge of sanity chanting Hermione's name over and over in-between thrusts

'Her...ummph

Mi...ahh

Neeeeee! Oh fuck here it comes!'

Feeling the woman below her clench her hand from the inside spurned Hermione's own orgasm as they both came together spectacularly.

Slowing down both of their motions they began kissing idly, and Hermione removed her fingers from that delicious wet heat she so loved to be encased in. She left her hand cupped on Ginny's womanhood lovingly holding as she continued to kiss her lover. One last thrust of her own hips and she released one last small orgasm and moved her hand slowly down Ginny's inner thighs back up to the outer thighs. Hermione moved half off of Ginny to allow her to come back to her normal breathing, head resting on her friend's shoulder. Staring at the heaving breasts and then attaching one hand groping her breast to the amused sound of Ginny below her.

'I always knew you would be a breast woman.' Ginny laughed

Hermione chuckled but didn't stop her motions, 'what can I say Gin, you have a nice rack.'

Ginny full on laughed now at the crass statement, from the usually composed woman. She rolled them over pinning the wolf down, however this did not have the effect she was going for because this put her in the perfect position in Hermione's mind.

Ginny's hands were on Hermione's biceps, pressing down, causing her chest to stick out right above the wolf's head. She leaned forward wrapping her mouth around the tantalizing dangling tip. Ginny's legs were spread wide wrapped around Hermione's center over her hips. As she licked and sucked where she wanted to be close she bucked her hips so their centers connected and shot a feeling of almost electronic current of arousal.

They soon lost themselves again and again for the rest of the day and night.

The room had added a shower while they had been trying to figure how to get to the Gryffindor common room.

They were grateful that this was a Sunday and they had not missed much and now they had a place for just themselves when their needs would arise.

Closing the door behind them they were greeted by the smiling face of Luna

'Why Luperca you seem rather soothed, when did this happen?'

Ginny smiled , 'this summer actually, she's good at scratching an itch.' Ginny said this as she scratched behind Hermione's ear

They all chuckled as Hermione rolled her eyes in jest.

'Well I'm glad you both have that, the Nargels can be quite nasty if you don't de-stress. Have a good night you two.'

'You too Lun.' Hermione relied

The year went on like it normally did, the DADA professor bearing down on Harry and letting out many proclamations, causing Harry to start Dumbledore's Army at Hermione's suggestion.

It was during one of those meetings that Ginny first truly looked at the Gryffindor male. He was bloody brilliant and when he corrected her wand incantations she was hooked. Hermione saw this and smiled knowingly at her best mate. Ginny stepped back from Harry to see Hermione smiling at her and they shared a glance silently agreeing happily to dissolve their physical trysts. Hermione couldn't be happier for her friends and swore to do anything in her power to help the couple get together. She knew her brother in everything but blood was daft when it came to emotions, so she had her work cut out for her with the clueless boy-who-lived.

Not 5 minutes later did their meeting get disrupted by the pink toad. The group was officially disbanded and punishments doled out. Her wolf was chomping at the bit to retaliate, but she reasoned with it that things would turn around. Hermione would find a way to sooth the wolf and find vengeance against the pink terror.

Her entire world would change however, when Harry woke up from a nightmare, screaming his godfather's name.