Chapter V: The Seekers and the Schoolgirl

[AN : Here is chapter five, I hope you enjoy it. It's definitely got some fine smutty factors in it.

Things are heating up all around Hogwarts, let me know what you think.

Hermione felt no surprise in knowing her two favorite boys were now dating, she had seen it coming for years: ever since they had started their silly rivalry in their first flying lessons. Plus it had helped that she had caught Draco waking off in the prefect bathroom one more than one occasion, which had led to Hermione giving him a helping hand.

So as the two boys explained the story to her, she nodded and piece by piece - undressed them in her mind. Harry went on to explain how he felt sure that it wasn't Ron, and on that matter - they agreed. Ronald Weasley had no ambition to ever put something as complex as this out on the battlefield of love and sensuality. Hermione had her own ideas as to who might be responsible for Harry's lost virginity. She felt rather upset that she couldn't have been the one to have it, but at least she had shared her loss with Draco.

Hermione and the two boys sat in the secluded Room of Requirement and there they discussed what to do. Hermione was wearing a more comfortable set of robes in this more relaxed environment, and her legs crossed tightly, as her brown curled hair wrapped around her twirling finger. Harry was staring, thunderstruck, as Hermione placed her hands in Draco's. Hermione felt pleased at the level of attention this was receiving and was very apt to continue the display of affection.

"It was a girl, likely a Gryffindor." Hermione reasoned as Harry nodded, now gazing at Hermione's bouncing leg. Draco patted Hermione's back and pursed his pale lips, all while admiring the cute faces that Harry was making.

"Why do you believe that , Hermione?" Harry asked, determined to show her that he could think of more than her and Draco right now.

"Several reasons, most pertinent of which would be the fact that any gay boy wouldn't need to take Draco's form, they would try to seduce you using their own, hopefully attractive, bodies. The second reason, the doppelganger Draco sounded surprised that he was going to cum in you. As their exact words were, according to you Mr. sex on the brain, 'Oh my God, I'm actually going to cum!', now the only boys that say that are ones that are getting off for the first time. Therefore I understand that the doppelganger was astounded since they would normally not cum through a penis." Hermione nodded resolutely and pressed her hand to Draco's crotch.

Harry gulped and Draco licked his lips, as if longing for her to proceed further. "That….makes sense, Hermione."

"And can you think of nobody who may be out to fuck you, Harry? Nobody that I've warned you about recently?" Hermione pressed on, almost scolding him.

Comprehension dawned on Harry as he saw , in his minds eye, the laughing figure of Romlida Vane, her brown eyes alight with delight. Dancing about her room, boasting to herself that she had taken his virginity, and that she carried his seed inside her. "Hermione…I'm going to wretch." Harry said, turning palest white as a bag appeared before him.

Draco whispered to his pet, careful to lick her ear as he went along. "Doesn't seem like things are too good for our new boy toy. Mayhap we should help him adjust to the world of non virgins?" Draco supplied, hopping off of his chair and inviting the lovely brown haired girl to join him.

Harry was torn between understanding and denial, Oh how he wanted to take it all away. He hadn't wanted to lose his virginity to Romilda Vane of all people! Sure Ginny would have been nice, God even Cho would have had advantages. He felt dirtied as he considered the deeds which he had rendered unto her. A fresh flood of embarassment cascaded over him, leaving him to break out in a cold sweat.

What if Draco had not been gay, and Harry had taken advantage of Draco as Romilda had of him? He could have been in some serious trouble. He felt his throat go dry and his knees start to shake, he was down on all fours and shaking his head, watching it as it fell in front of his eyes.

"Harry,…get up you deranged man." Hermione called down to him, her hands on her hips and her head cocked to the side. Her brown hair fell down to her shoulders and Harry took notice of how nice her legs looked at this angle. If his throat was dry before, it was as dry as desert sands now. She took one of her hands and brought it to Harry's chin , and gripping tightly, she raised him to his feet.

"Now then, playmate, we're going to get you over this loss of innocence stage, and treat this like it was your party. Where you should have lost yourself. Draco and I are going to make you forget all about dirty old Romilda. After we're finished with you, you can go after her…if you would really like to." Hermione unlaced the v shaped opening of her robe and brought Harry's lips to her previously unnoticed chest.

Harry drowned in the savory scents coming from the body of his friend he had, hitherto, not known this well. Instinctively, he pushed his lips to her breasts and started to methodically kiss every inch of her. Scents of lavender and honey poured from her body, such lovely intoxicants! He also came to realize that Draco was performing magic behind him. Harry felt his robes slowly fade from existence and knew they slipped into non-being.

Hermione ran her fingers through his mane of ruffed up black hair and moaned in gratification as his curious tongue made friends with her chest. She pressed herself closer to him and wriggled out of her robes, with the assistance of the young Mister Malfoy. She looked over Harry's head and saw Draco standing stark naked, twirling his blonde patch of untamed forest. She stared down as he ran his own hands down his well toned chest, his smile growing wide as he began to wank off to Harry's adoration of Hermione.

Hermione stared down at Harry now, admiring how quickly Draco's spell work had come into effect. Harry was now sucking on her erect nipple, his lips gingerly dancing and grinding along her soft skin. He too was wearing nothing now, and his ass was being caressed by Draco. Hermione admired how well Draco's dick seemed to find it's way inside Harry. The gasps issuing from Harry was driving Hermione to a point of new excitement. Sure it was fun having Draco alone, but with Harry in the picture now, everything was improving.

Hermione pinched Harry's ear and drew his attention to her flushed face. She let herself freefall backwards onto a freshly supplied bed, draped in red sheets and plush pillows. As Hermione fell, so did Harry. Draco was approaching them, his legs rippling with muscles and dick quivering with anticipation at the feast of flesh that was before him.

Hermione laid high up on the bed and pressed Harry's eager mouth to her wide open legs, his mouth, though awkwardly at first, found it's way to her opening: after giving her a very enthusiastic hello, Harry's tongue lapped her up, savoring the sweetest taste of Hermione.

Harry was in heaven, this was purest adrenaline and his heart was pumping, his body aching almost for the climaxes that were to come. He knew how to get what he wanted, and he raised his ass into the air, pleading silently with Draco to take him. Draco felt no need to keep Harry waiting, and with a swagger and a smile Draco mounted the bed, and furthermore, mounted Harry from behind. Harry moaned in pain at first, as Draco pushed himself slowly inside of him. It seemed to take ages for Draco to completely fit, but such pleasure came once he had made contact. Harry tightened his muscles as Draco thrust slowly in and out of him.

Harry heard Hermione whimpering and knew that he had to keep his concentration up, he had started to become too focused on the pleasure Draco was giving him. He couldn't let Hermione go unsatisfied, not with her being so open to their new relationship. He took his hands and ran them slowly, rhythmically, down her hips and into her wet slit. Hermione gasped and cried out to Harry, ordering him to taunt her.

"Come on Potter, no cheating your way out of it, lick in me, this isn't a race fucker…dammit Harry…yes that's better. Eww..oohh yeshhh…." Hermione drew out, spiraling down through waves of delight.

Draco's voice was shaking as he spoke words of encouragement to Harry. "That's right, Potter, fuck her…this isn't nearly over yet…" He felt himself burning to come, he was so willing to cum in Harry again. He drew out his orgasm as Hermione felt herself cumming, her juices latched onto Harry's face as Draco's filled him. Beads of white sticky cum were dripping from Harry's ass as Draco emerged with a slick popping sound.

Hermione and Draco moved up and pinned Harry down to the bed, looks of mischief on their red faces now. Harry watched, anxiously, as Hermione raised herself to stand above his throbbing cock. He admired how her breasts were reddened from his sucking. Her body was a sight of pure beauty as her slightly tanned skin radiated with a glow. His eyes were tempted to follow her stomach down to her damp pussy, where he longed to be again.

Harry's line of vision was obscured as Draco lowered his hard cock into Harry's opened mouth. He found Draco's dick satisfying, as it rested in the walls of his hot mouth. He loved the way it filled his mouth, every inch of it finding a way to reach Harry's tongue. Harry smiled as he began to suck gently on Draco, he could still detect traces of Draco's cum from moments ago.

Harry was feeling waves of pleasure as he was sucking Draco, but was unrepentant of the new source of ecstasy. He felt Hermione moving near his waist and inhaled deeply as he felt her lowering herself to him. He felt her direct his dick into her waiting slit and he couldn't help but cry out as he entered Hermione Granger for the first time. It was a totally satisfying place, why weren't all aspects of life as pleasing as this, he thought blissfully. He felt her rise and fall, tighten and release as she rode him. Draco was whimpering as Harry continued again to suck on his dick. Harry could feel the tension mounting along Draco's shaft as his orgasm came to build as well.

Hermione ran her hands through her hair, wiping sweat from her brow as she stared down at the two boys she loved the most. She wanted Harry to cum in her, she always had. She thought now of how wonderful it would be, the three of them having each other like this anytime they wanted. She even entertained the thought of carrying Harry's child. She was struck with inspiration as she rode Harry with a new determination.

"Harry." She panted.

"MMM!" He ushered, sucking ferociously on Draco as he bounced up and down on Harry's face.

"You're going to cum in me, and I won't stop until you do!" She screamed, scratching his torso as she felt herself coming to climax again.

The three students buckled under pressure and pleasure as they built towards the ultimate satisfaction. Draco felt himself burst into Harry for the third time that day and Harry started whimpering, mouth still wrapped around Draco's slowly softening cock. He felt Hermione contract herself around him and fucked him quickly now, rushing to have him in her. He felt himself start to scream as Hermione moaned in satisfaction, her body crashing with orgasms as she felt Harry pulsate and cum inside her. It was satisfaction unlike any other, as she rejoiced that her body was the first females to have Harry's true seed in it.

They dismounted each other, and lay in the bed, panting and dripping in sweat and secretions of sex. Hermione found herself wrapped up in the arms of Harry and Draco, both fondling one of her breasts. It was there they decided that a rest would be appropriate before they exited the Room of Requirement. And rest they did, The Seekers and The Schoolgirl.

[AN: So there is chapter Five, a bit shorter than promised, but the plot is definitely building. Next chapter we will see Bellatrix's reply to Romilda's letter, as well as see what plans Harry will have for Romilda.