Chapter 4: Pity Sex

Later that night, the Common Room now quiet, Harry and Hermione approached Ron holding hands.

"Ron has something to tell you," Harry told Hermione. After prompting the redhead, Ron cleared his throat.

"I've had a crush on you, Hermione. For a long time. Harry knew, but I can see your feelings for each other are mutual."

Hermione now looked pained. Harry spoke up.

"I'm sorry, mate. I should have waited to see if anything would happen between you two before making a move."

"It's alright, Harry."

Hermione knelt by Ron, sadness still in her eyes. She did not want to hurt her friend in this way. "Oh, Ron, are you sure?"

Ron smiled and nodded back towards Harry. "Go ahead. It's ok."

Hermione smiled. Her beaming gaze seemed to unnerve Ron.

"'Mione…"

"Ssssh," she said as she leant forward and covered his mouth with a kiss. The kiss was gentle and non-threatening. Hermione felt Ron relax into it. She drew back with a smile. "It's just a kiss, Ronald."

"And very nice, too," Ron quipped, still not suspecting her full intent. Hermione took Ron's face in her hands and kissed him on the mouth again. Her lips parted his and she slipped her tongue inside. Ron moaned and pulled her into his lap, kissing her back with fervor. Hermione swung her leg around so that she now straddled him, her thighs splayed wide. Ron looked stunned and delirious all at once.

"Hermione…." he gasped breathlessly. "We must stop…." But he let her expertly remove his shirt.

"No," Hermione whispered against his mouth, pressing against him, her arms winding around his neck, rubbing her Hogwarts robes-clad body against his naked muscular chest. "No stopping. Not tonight." She broke the kiss to look into Ron's eyes. "Let me make love to you and make all your sexual dreams come true. A one-night stand to quench your want for me. It was Harry's idea."

Ron mouthed Thank you! to Harry before Hermione pulled his mouth back to meet and join with hers once more. Harry left the room as Ron began to run his hands up Hermione's legs, pulling back her skirt, shrugging down her panties and then letting his now-free member enter her and fill her. As he fell asleep, Harry could hear his best friends' cries of pleasure as they fucked, and he imagined what it would be like when and Hermione would have sex for the first time.