Ron and Hermione were laying in bed, they just consummated their marriage, and like all first times it was awkward and not that good. Ron lasted a whole 27 seconds before filling Hermione's vagina to the brim and Hermione didn't orgasm at all. 'Blimey sweetheart, sorry for coming so quickly, I must really like you a lot!' Ron sheepishly said. 'It's fine love,'Hermione replied.' It was your first time, you'll learn'' she said while magically cleaning her cum filled hole and giving Ron a playful wink. She threw on a nightgown, fell back down into bed and said 'Now, cuddle time. I'm tired' Ron pulled his brand new bride closer to him in bed so that her head was resting on his chest. 'Wasn't it your first time too though, Hermione?' Ron asked her cautiously. ' Don't be silly Ron!'Hermione quickly said before kissing Rons lips 'Ofcourse it was! Don't you remember how I always threatened to set fire to your pubes if you even thought about sleeping with me before marriage?!' Ron did in fact remember how he had borrowed his dads real muggle tent for a romantic getaway with Hermione a few years back. He had cuddled up to Hermione in her sleeping bag and tried to slide down her panties. Hermione had grabbed his hand and playfully bit his finger while saying 'Back to your own sleeping bag, Mr Weasley. If you want to stick your wand in my cauldron, you have to wife me up first' She laughed at her own metaphor.
'Who says it WAS my first time?'Ron said while faking confidence. ' I do' said Hermione 'Or you would have lasted a little longer' She playfully bit his neck. 'Well, in the sixth year, Lavender did suck my…' Ron said before being cut off by Hermione going Lalalala and covering her ears 'I don't want to hear or know about you and that bimbo' ' I thought about you' Ron said while blushing a bit 'That's really cute Ronald, ' Hermione yawned 'But if you would excuse me, I'm tired. I would like to sleep now' 'Well, I'm not tired yet' Ron said 'Ofcourse not, you didn't do that much' Hermione joked. Ron smiled and kissed Hermione's soft lips 'I think I'm going to check out the television' he replied. Arthur had gifted the newlyweds a real muggle television set. Even after all these years, he still thought muggles were insanely interesting. 'Do you need me to explain anything?'Hermione asked while making herself extra comfortable in the now mostly empty double bed. 'Nah, I'll figure it out' Ron replied. He kissed Hermione goodnight and used his deluminator to turn off the light in the bedroom. 'For fuck's sake Ronald' Hermione jokingly complained in the dark 'This is a muggle house, use the switch!'
Ron had been watching a good half hour of a football match on their new television set and he still didn't understand the rules 'Quiditch is easier to understand' he mumbled to himself. The fact that his mind was not at the football match in the slightest didn't help either. He was still thinking about the way Hermione had almost become defensive when he had asked if it was her first time just then. He couldn't stop thinking about it. Ron sighed, switched off the tv (with a device called a ''remote'', he had learned from Hermione), grabbed his wand and whispered 'revelio' A pensive and a couple of vials were suddenly visible in the corner of the living room. Ron grabbed one of the empty vials and quietly made his way towards the bedroom. His auror training did come in useful every so often in his day to day life, he snuck into the bedroom, whispered to himself 'Sorry for doing this sweetheart' and pulled out the memory of Hermione's first time having sex. He placed it in the vial and snuck out again. He just had to know if Hermione was really a virgin when they got married.
'Am I really about to do this?' Ron asked himself in his mind while standing over the pensive.'Yes I am' he quickly said before jumping face first into the pensive, but nothing could have prepared him for what he saw….
Ron suddenly found himself in the tent he, Hermione and Harry had used all those years prior while looking for the horcruxes. He saw the love of his life and his best friend slow dancing in the middle of the tent 'Goddammit,' Ron said, sad, defeated and hurt' how could you, Harry? You knew about my feelings for her! 'But Harry could obviously not hear him since Ron was just a spectator to his wife's memory. He saw how Hermione looked Harry deep in the eye and then kissed him on the lips. Harry grunted, pulled Hermione in closer by her hips and violently kissed her back. Through the kissing sounds, Ron heard Hermione's soft, high pitched moans. The same ones he had heard in the muggle tent after Hermione thought Ron had gone to sleep and she had teased her clitoris with the tip of her wand. Ron fell down to his knees and tears filled his eyes. He felt so betrayed by his best friend, but als could not stop watching.
Harry slowly unbuttoned Hermione's blouse and kissed her lower and lower from her neck down to her bellybutton the more buttons were unbuttoned. A beautiful dark purple lace bra appeared and Harry kissed in between Hermione's perfect tits. Hermione pulled Harry back onto the floor of the tent by the collar of his sweater 'Fuck me' she whispered to Harry.'Fuck me here, fuck me now, fuck me good'
Harry didn't have to hear that twice, he threw off his sweater to reveal a very muscular torso. Hermione let out a loud moan just looking at it. Rons stomach hurt with sadness, he had never been and will probably never be that muscular, 'he was a keeper, you were supposed to have a dadbod as a keeper' He told himself.
Harry and Hermione continued making out and Hermione scratched up Harry's back pretty severely. Harry let out a moan of pleasure and pain combined '' Dammit Hermione, stop it! Two scars is enough. I don't need a third one!' Harry ofcourse meant the scar on his forehead he had suffered from Voldemort's attack and the scar on his hand he got from Umbridge's detention. 'Make me stop! Hermione said in a naughty tone.'As you wish!' Harry said and ripped Hermione's bra from her body, exposing her large breasts. Harry used the bra to tie Hermione's hands above her head 'Oh wow' Hermione said in a disappointed tone' That was my favorite bra!'
' I'll make it up to you' Harry said before violently sucking on Hermione's nipples. Through the loud moaning Hermione replied '' You…. Better…. Bitch ' When Hermione said that last word, Harry abruptly stopped sucking Hermione's nipples. He grabbed Hermione by the throat and started biting her neck. She made the highest pitch moan yet before violently convulsing. Harry quickly flipped Hermione around so she was on hands and knees, pulled down her trousers and panties (that matched her bra, that was still being used as makeshift handcuffs ) 'Oh oh' Hermione said before Harry pushed Hermione's face into the floor, pulled down his own trousers and underwear and rammed his big dick up Hermione's tight ass. He started going to town on Hermione who started moaning louder and louder. Harry reached around and started tickling the outside of Hermione's unshaved pussy' You know, if you shaved, I would play with your pussy some more Hermione' Harry joked while still going to town on poor Hermione's anus. ''Diffindo'' Hermione moaned' That should get rid of those hairs!' Harry grabbed Hermione's wand and spanked her booty with it '' A filthy mudblood like you doesn't deserve a wand anyway!'' Harry said through his teeth. Ron felt his sadness make room for anger and disgust. ' How dare Harry say such a thing?' But Hermione didn't seem to mind and continued to moan while her anus was being destroyed.
After Harry had magically shaved Hermione's pussy and untied her hands, he got up and wiped his poop covered dick clean with a paper towel. Hermione took this opportunity to take off her boots, which uncovered a pair of white sneaker socks, her trousers and her panties, which she threw over the lamp that was hanging from the ceiling of the tent. Hermione took place into one of the beds and stroked her pussy. Harry knew what this meant, kicked off his own shoes and threw his trousers and pants into a corner of the tent. He penetrated Hermione's vagina with his still erect cock and started fucking her, only this time he was so much more loving and tender Hermione's hands went all over Harry's back and she started breathing faster and faster. Hermione's legs locked Harry in place and she started moaning' Please fill me Harry, please!' But Harry had other plans and broke free from the lock Hermione had tried to make with her legs. He grabbed Hermione's face and kissed her. Hermione pushed Harry down and started sucking his dick the way she did when she tried to get the last sip of butterbeer from the mug through a straw, the covers were almost sucked up into Harry's ass. Harry enjoyed the magnificent blowjob, but this was not what he had in mind, he grabbed Hermione's ponytail and pulled her head up. Hermione got the hint and fell back onto her back. Harry maneuvered her into doggystyle, and pulled back her arms. 'Hippogriff style!' Harry exclaimed' Cho showed me!'
' Shut up about that whore and fill me!' cried Hermione hysterically. Harry went to town on Hermione again, like he did minutes before, he started breathing very heavily and so did Hermione. Ron suddenly noticed he had been masturbating for a while now. With a troll-like scream, Harry orgasmed in Hermione's vagina, who let out a troll-like scream herself and collapsed onto the bed. Harry pulled out his convulsing cock and covered Hermione in a blanket of warm, white cum before falling backwards and fainting. Ron also reached an orgasm and filled his hand with his own goo. Ron, Hermione and Harry laid there motionless for several minutes, just enjoying the moment before Hermione got up, grabbed her wand, that Harry left on the table and with a swish of her wand, everything was cleaned up again. She put on her nightgown, helped a still very weak Harry back into his clothes and gave him an awkward look. ' We should not have….' 'I agree,' said Harry.'Ron would kill me if he saw this!' And that moment, everything made sense. His best friend and the love of his life only kept this a secret from him to protect his feelings.
Ron felt the memory fade and before he knew it, his face was thrown out of the pensive again. Back in the real world, Ron noticed his pajama bottoms were still hanging on his knees and his fist was still filled with his semen. Ron quickly walked to the bathroom to clean up and then decided to go to bed too. When he got under the covers of his bed, Hermione turned around to face him and in her half awake condition, she snuggled up to Ron and sighed 'I love you.' and at that moment, nothing seemed to matter anymore. He poured the vial with the memory over Hermione's head to return the memory he had borrowed and then fell fast asleep.
