This is chapter 8 and this one has some of the sex stuff in it, not sex, but sex stuff. Also in this chapter i have Hermione explain how she is the way she is so i would really really love to know how you guys feel about her explanation. So...
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The rest of the day had Hermione resuming her classes. She shot down anyone who dared ask about the article in the prophet and refused to answer yes or no. It was not a conversation a Professor should be having with a student and she let them know that and anyone who dared asked she assigned an extra 6 inches minimum on their home work.
Hermione was quite good at putting on a Persona. She had obviously pulled off playing Bellatrix well enough during the war but being Professor Granger was easy for Hermione. Hermione was pleasant and kind and even approachable but Professor Granger was stern and commanded respect yet willing to help any student who asked for it and explained things in a way that made it easy to understand. She supposed that had a lot to do with the fact that she had spent the past 8 years trying to teach Harry and Ron everything they didn't understand. Which was a lot.
She handed out several detentions within the Slytherin house that day. Though the Slytherin's were a lot more tolerable now than they were pre-war they were still a bunch of self-righteous and arrogant prats with no respect for their superiors. Just silently Hermione took a lot of pride in the fact that she was indeed now technically superior to the Pure-blood and even Half-blood students of the school.
The next two days went better than Monday had though Minerva and Hermione had spent minimal time together. Fleur on the other hand spent quite a bit of time with Hermione when ever she got the chance. The two friends got on swimmingly and Hermione was rather glad to have a colleague around her own age. Wednesday afternoon found Hermione and Fleur summoned to the Headmistress' office.
Hermione was a little curious as to why they had both been summoned but she supposed it didn't really matter. She and Minerva did have a date after all and Hermione was already dressed in a pair of slacks and a pink sweater that hugged her form. She glanced down at herself momentarily before walking with Fleur up to the office. Hermione didn't even think to knock and instead just pushed into the room. Minerva smiled when she saw her little witch walk in, Fleur a half pace behind her.
"Ladies. You both have some visitors." Minerva stated and pointed to three people standing not to far from them off to their right.
Molly, Ginny and Gabrielle stood before the two witches. Fleur shrieked happily and rushed to her little sister gathering her in a tight hug. Later Minerva would explain to Olympe had complained about the unruly Delacour youth so often that she had contacted Minerva in the hopes of sending the child to Hogwarts if Apolline would come at it. Turns out Apolline was quite put out by the amount of owls she received a month from the French Headmistress and was more than happy to send her youngest to Hogwarts, especially now Fleur had acquired a job there. The French witches gushed and rambled in their native tongue leaving the others to their own devices.
Hermione stood and looked at the two Weasley women curiously trying to gauge their reaction but they remained stoic. Ginny finally narrowed her eyes and stepped closer to the young woman who stood with her arms wrapped defensively around her. Hermione gave the red-head a questioning look and Molly and Minerva both watched a little anxiously. Ginny startled them all, none more so than Hermione, when she suddenly reached out and cupped Hermione's crotch.
"Ginny!" Molly and Minerva both hiss when Hermione yelped at the contact.
"What? I just wanted to know if it was true." Ginny shrugged as she looked at the two older women.
"And?" Hermione huffed.
"Feels odd. Like you don't have any bollocks." Hermione rolled her eyes at this assessment.
"That's because they are on the inside. If you must know I have two full reproductive systems only my balls are tucked up beside my ovum." Hermione seemed to have everyone's attention.
"So you have a vagina?" Ginny was never gentle in her wording and it seemed like nothing embarrassed her.
"Correct. Instead of a clitoris I have penis." Hermione supplies shifting on her feet.
"How does something like that happen?" Molly asks looking interested.
"I believe from what the doctors told me was that I started out as a twin but as the dominant twin I absorbed my brother. I did a lot of research when I was old enough to understand. It happens more than you might think and sometimes manifests in different ways. Some people will have an extra under developed limb in my face I absorbed everything but the reproductive system which is now my own, my body just changed to accommodate. I feel everything a guy would and everything a girl would. It happens in animals to. I've seen a cat that was half black and ginger and half solid ginger, she had a green and a blue eye. They call it a Chimera, the muggles, but its the same thing as me, its just a twin that's absorbed a sibling. Sometimes there is no sign at all that there was ever a twin." Hermione had rambled a little but the others were listening intently so she simply carried.
"Zat... iz zo cool!" Gabrielle was the first to speak up and Fleur chuckled softly as the little blonde bounce over and hugged Hermione.
"Thanks Gabrielle." Hermione chuckled and returned the hug.
"Seriously though that is kind of amazing." Ginny grins and hugs Hermione next.
"Yeah yeah. Molly... I have to apologise for the other night. I didn't mean to call you a prat I was just quite upset." Hermione apologised once she let go of the youngest Weasley.
"It's alright dear. I should have kept my mouth shut. You were right, yours and Minerva's relationship has nothing to do with myself or anyone else. Neither does your anatomy." Molly said the last looking pointedly at her daughter.
"It's ok. Now people know there is no doubt they will ask questions. Kingsley wanted to know how big I am." Hermione shrugged and Minerva chuckled.
"So that's what you were whispering about." The older woman said looking amused.
"Indeed. I don't mean to rush you or be rude but Minerva and I had a date planned..." Hermione looked at the others hopefully.
"Oui. Go on your date. Gabu can stay with me and we can sort it out in the morning. Molly and Ginny are just a floo away." Hermione smiled at her friend and after a few friendly goodbyes the red heads were gone and the blondes had retreated to Fleur's quarters.
"Date time?" Minerva inquired when they were finally alone and Hermione grinned.
"Date time." Hermione confirmed before kissing her witch gently.
Hermione had taken Minerva out to a casual movie, Minerva insisted on the latest action so Hermione had humored her. Not that it really mattered all that much as apparently the older woman really just wanted to make out with Hermione. The brunette didn't mind a single bit until, for the first time since their relationship had started, Minerva subtly began to rub her erection through her slacks. Realistically she didn't have a problem with this either outside of the fact she only had on boxer briefs and slacks.
"Baby, i'm wearing slacks." Hermione hissed shifting in her seat.
"Your point?" Minerva inquired huskily as she kissed the spot under Hermione's ear, a spot she learned the brunette quite enjoyed.
"It's going to be showing the moment I attempt to stand." Hermione spoke pointedly only to feel the ebony haired witch smirk.
"You could let me take care of it..." Minerva suggested softly nipping the little witches lobe.
Hermione's first and immediate thought was to decline but she paused, this woman beside her clearly wanted her. Wanted to be with her intimately and there was hot blood running in her veins so naturally she wanted Minerva. Why shouldn't she let the teasing witch explore a little, it would sate both of them until later, of course it would sate Hermione physically and Minerva only curiously but still. Narrowing her eyes Hermione looked at Minerva seriously.
"What do you have in mind?" Hermione whispered and swallowed hard when Minerva bit her lip.
"Really? But we're in a movie theatre." Hermione pointed out seriously.
"I'm game if you are." Minerva hadn't relented her gently stroking through Hermione's pants.
Hermione chewed the inside of her cheek, Minerva was driving her to the point of desperation. Looking around she noticed that the only people were in here were a couple of young teenage boys and they were several rows in front of them. Never had Hermione been so glad to be sitting in the back. Looking back at Minerva she saw the almost pleading, definitely hopeful, look and nodded once. That was all Minerva needed.
Shifting in her seat Minerva pushed the armrest that was between them up out of the way and then pushed Hermione's sweater up a little, just enough to get at the fastens of the pants. With a look that was clearly the same one a cat getting the cream would have Minerva opened the pants and pulled them and the boxers down a little and reached in. Hermione snorted in soft laughter at the look on Minerva's face. Rather ludely she realised that Minerva was definitely the cat that was about to get the cream.
Both women gasped when Minerva's fingers wrapped around Hermione's full erection and pulled it free of the brunettes pants and underwear. Hermione, like most other young men, had taken the time as a budding teenager to measure herself erect. At the time she was only 14 years old and still growing but even then she had measured an easy 7. She would say now she was close on 10 fully erect and adequately wide. She was certain if she was a man she would have be a total braggart and was quietly proud of her length and girth.
Minerva, it seemed, was very impressed with what she had in her hand and gave it a firm squeeze which made Hermione groan softly. Hermione watched, holding her breath, as Minerva moved her hand slowly up and then down before squeezing the base. They both watched as Hermione's cock twitched and a pearly bead of liquid accumulated from the little slit at the tip of her member. Before Hermione realised what was happening Minerva leaned forward and with a swipe of her tongue licked the little pearl of precum up moaning softly at the taste.
Hermione jerked at the first brush of Minerva's tongue and jammed her knuckles in the mouth her other hand moving to rub Minerva's back. Minerva moved her lips lightly down the underside of Hermione's rock hard member, she had her head tilted in a way that allowed her to look up at the flushed young woman. The way Hermione tasted was surprising to Minerva, she was a pleasant mix of sweet and salty that had the older woman wanting more. She wondered what Hermione had eaten recently that had her tasting so go.
"Oh god. I thought your mouth was perfect before... how naïve." Hermione gasped the words softly but even over the sound of the movie Minerva heard. That much was obvious by the smirk she flashed at the brunette a moment before engulfing the tip of Hermione's cock in her mouth.
Hermione dropped her head back and tangled her hand in Minerva's loosely braided hair. She was in heaven, the feel of Minerva's mouth over her, around her was pure bliss and she was sure this was going to be embarrassingly short. Minerva couldn't fit much of Hermione's length in her mouth but she made up for that by jerking her hand along the remaining length. Hermione whimpered her hand fisting in Minerva's, she was biting her knuckle so hard she could taste blood.
Minerva could feel the woman's member pulsing her in hand and it swelled impossibly larger. Knowing that Hermione was at her end she pulled back squeezing the base and lightly dragging her teeth over the tip of Hermione's cock. It was what she did while scraping with her teeth that had Hermione sobbing with her effort not to scream her release as Minerva delicately ran her tongue along the underside of Hermione's glands.
The very moment Minerva first tasted Hermione's release she gently closed her lips over the tip and sucked gently as Hermione's entire body spasm. Minerva didn't waste a drop of the brunettes essence and only when the brunette relaxed and began to soften did she pull back and smirk up at her witch. Hermione looked down at the smirking witch and a little roughly pulled Minerva up before kissing her hard on the mouth. Minerva moaned into the kiss and cupped Hermione's cheek not allowing her to pull away until she was ready.
"I taste good on you." Hermione whispered softly.
"You taste very good. Shall we leave a little early and get dinner?" Minerva asked gently tucking Hermione away and buttoning her pants.
"Sure. I have absolutely no idea what this movie is even about anyway." Hermione smirks and stands on shaky legs.
"I picked this one on purpose." Minerva smirked standing beside her.
"Hussy." Hermione teased pulling Minerva into another light little kiss.
"Only where you are involved." Minerva retorts gently nipping the brunettes bottom lip.
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