HERMIONE GRANGER AND THE EROTIC CURSE
BOOK TWO: STRONGER OVER TIME
CHAPTER ONE: FUN IN THE WOODS
I was very excited for the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup. I was never a Qudditch fan, except when it came to the Hogwarts team games like when Gryffindor plays any of the other teams. Harry was staying at the Burrow for the remainder of the summer and I had just got there more than a week ago. I met Ron's older brothers Bill and Charlie. Bill was a Curse-Breaker at Gringotts in Egypt and Charlie studied dragons in Romania.
I liked the two right away. Bill was a very cute-looking young man with long red hair tied in a ponytail and scrawny like Ron. Charlie had short red hair and was pretty muscular. I could see recent burn marks from dragon fire. "Hey, Charlie," I said with a smile as we got ready to go to the campsite. "Are you, Bill and Percy coming to the match, too?"
"Yes," he said, "we're getting ready now. Percy's upstairs working on a report for Barty Crouch on cauldron bottoms."
I rolled my eyes. "What about Bill?" I asked.
"He's busy arguing with Mum about his hair." Charlie said laughing. "He wants to keep it long but she wants it short. Says it's not fitting for him, but he disagrees."
"Well, I like it, honestly," I said with a grin. "Makes him look cooler." Charlie nodded. "So, how are things in Romania?"
"Busy as always." Charlie said shaking his head. "Remember Norbert? Hagrid's dragon you sent me in your first year?" I nodded. "Turns out she's a female. We named her Norberta."
"Well, I'm sure Hagrid would be surprised." I said.
Charlie leaned in and whispered, "I heard about the curse Malfoy put on you." I nodded. "How's that going?"
"As long as I keep taking doses of a potion Professor Snape brewed for me, I can keep the effects down." I explained. He nodded. "I even bought the ingredients to make the potion myself." I showed him the recipe. "Some of the ingredients, like the bicorn horn, boomslang skin and syrup of hellebore were a bit tricky to find. Had to contact the apthecary in Hogsmeade to get them and they cost quite a bit of Galleons to purchase."
"Oh, I bet." Charlie said. "Did you manage to brew another batch?"
"I made enough to last me through the summer, but Snape will have to brew more when I get back to Hogwarts." I said. "I sent him a letter saying so, and I'm hoping to get a reply soon."
"Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley called to me from the door. "You got a letter!"
I ran inside the house and ripped the envelope open. "Miss Granger," it read, "I will have a batch of Supression Potion ready for you when you get to school. I apologize for the long wait for my reply. I had some stuff to do over the last week. Dumbledore needed to see me. Severus Snape."
"Well, that explains why he didn't reply until now." I said shaking my head. "At least I'll have another batch of potions." Mrs. Weasley was in the sitting room knitting, so she didn't hear me. I went upstairs to Ginny's room to finish packing my bag of clothes for the length of time we would be sleeping in a tent.
As I packed my bag, I heard Ginny come in. "Hey," she said with a bit of a sassy tone, "are you almost ready?"
"Yeah," I said. "Just finishing packing." I waved my wand at the remaining clothes. "Wingardium Leviosa!" I whispered and the clothes floated. I moved my wand over the bag and canceled the spell. "What did you want?"
"I wanted to talk to you about your little fun time last year," she said. "If you don't mind."
"No, go ahead." I said sitting on my cot. "You can tell me anything."
"I want you to know that I understand why you did what you did with Harry." Ginny said. "You were under the influence of a powerful curse, and you can't control your actions. Harry explained it to me." I nodded. "Just make sure it doesn't happen again. Harry may have been caught by your charms, but I don't want you to make it a habit."
"I'm taking potions to supress the effects," I told her. "Don't worry." She nodded and grabbed her sack. "Just to be clear, you don't tell me who I can and can't shag, got it? If the need arises, I will shag who I want and when I want." Ginny scowled but didn't say anything.
I walked with the Weasleys to the top of Stoatshead Hill which was a thirty-minute walk. As we walked, Ron whispered, "What you and I did in the hospital wing last year was bloody amazing."
"Thanks," I said. "Just remember it was the curse causing it, so don't let it go to your head." He smiled and gave a nod to show he was okay with my request. "What did you like about it, by the way?"
"Everything. I'd like to do it again sometime." Ron said blushing a little. "You give the best head, too." I grinned. "So, how's the curse anyway?"
I shrugged. "I feel normal, really, but I still have the urges sometimes."
"Shagged anyone lately?" he asked me.
"No." I said shaking my head sadly. "I had to do it myself since I don't really know anyone in my area. I don't get out much. What about you?"
"Nope, not yet." Ron said. "Might get into a bit with some girls at school sometime, but that's about it." I nodded. We walked a bit farther until we were met by Cedric Diggory and his father Amos.
"Hi, guys," said Cedric. "How are you?"
"Great." Harry said shaking his hand. "One hell of a game last year, eh?" He was referring to the Dementor attack at the last Quidditch between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff. Harry fell and his Nimbus Two-Thousand smashed into the Whomping Willow tree. "Got a Firebolt now, so you'll be eating the tail end of my broom the whole time while I catch the Snitch."
Cedric laughed. "We'll see about that, Harry," he said and looked at me. "Hermione. All right?" I nodded and smiled at him. He looked very cute, too. He had short brown hair combed neatly and a square face. The sweater he wore stretched tightly over his muscular body. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just fine." I said fighting the urge to whip out his dick and suck him dry. "Just great." He nodded, though I knew he didn't believe me for one second. I was lying through my teeth and he knew it.
We made it to the campsite by Portkey within minutes and got to our tent. It was very large on the inside and fully furnished with a small sitting area, dining room with a long table, a small kitchen with wood-burning stove, and a few bunk beds to sleep in. It was late at night and I was still awake. I needed some air, so I went outside and walked around the campsite to think. Most of my thoughts were on last year's events. I had some trouble fighting all of the urges to shag someone's brains out and a few of the ones I wanted, I didn't get the chance to try out. Even Lupin was one of them. Although, I had to admit that I wanted to shag Lockhart in second year because I was so infatuated with him, but didn't really think he'd want to sleep with a twelve-year-old girl like me.
I walked past Dean's tent and saw him walking around, too. "Hey," he said with a smile. "You're out late."
"So are you." I said. "What's up?"
"Just needed some time to myself," he said with a shrug. "How about you?" I nodded. "How about we walk together for a while? You look like you could use some company."
We walked down the path to the woods around the campsite. "Can we talk about what happened last year? You know, with the curse?" He nodded. "I apologize if I upset you when I said I wanted to try other people instead of just you."
"I understand," he said. "It's nothing." I could hear the disappointment in his tone. "You needed as much sex as you could get to satisfy the curse's effects, so you went for other boys, too."
"Well, I wanted to make it up to you." I said with a big grin. "I've been thinking about it all summer and I think I need to."
"Okay," he said. "When and where?"
"We're alone now." I reminded him. "How about we take a trip through the woods? No one wil hear us and it will be private." He nodded and we walked fast to the woods. "Not sure if we can get too far into it, but we can try." I said. We stopped and I dropped to my knees to whip out his cock. He was soft and limp at the moment, but I knew it would harden at my touch. "I missed this." I said to him as I pumped his dick with my hand. I then took a few inches of his rod in my mouth and slid my lips up and down his shaft. I could feel the tip of his rod press against the back of my throat and it gave me so much pleasure to finally taste cock again.
"Oh, yes," he muttered as my head bobbed back and forth at a steady pace. "You can go a little faster, if you want." I obliged and felt my heart leap as he moaned softly from my administrations to his genitals. I stopped to catch my breath and he sat me down on a tree stump. "My turn."
"Oh, shit!" I gasped as he pressed his face into my crotch. I felt a blast of pleasure surge through my body, making my whole body tingle from the pleasure as his tongue darted into my tunnel and moved around making me squirm. "Oh, yeah!" I moaned loudly. "Eat my pussy, Dean!" I pushed his face further between my legs so his tongue would go as deep as it could in my tunnel. He added a couple of fingers to go with his tongue and that sent me over the edge. I bit my lip hard so I wouldn't scream from the orgasm I was experiencing. It was very difficult not to cry out in the darkness. He stopped what he was doing to let my body calm down a bit before we did anything else. "Dean Thomas, you are a natural at that!" I said panting. "I almost blacked out!"
"Sorry," he said, "I got in the moment."
"I'll say!" I said. "You looked like an animal as you ate me out."
"Let's see how you feel after this." Dean said standing up. I stood, too, bent over at the waist while holding a tree for support. I gasped as his cock pushed deep inside my pussy without warning. I started moaning lowly as he rocked his hips back and forth, his rod sliding in and out of my tunnel at a slow pace. "You like this, Hermione?"
"Yes, I love it!" I moaned in pure pleasure. "It feels so good!"
"Tell me you want more!" Dean whispered in my ear.
"I want more, Dean!" I purred back at him. "Give it to me."
"As you wish." Dean said with a wicked smirk and rammed himself into me hard and fast. His hands were gripping my hips tight as he slammed his pelvis against my ass cheeks. Anyone in a mile radius could hear our skin slapping together in the silence throughout the campsite. "You really like it rough, don't you?"
"Just shut up and fuck me!" I growled at him. He pulled out and pushed me against the largest and thickest tree trunk he could find. I wrapped his legs around his waist while holding his shoulders for support. He had one hand under my ass and the other on my back to hold me so I wouldn't fall. I trusted him now, and knew I was in for a good shag this time. "Very brilliant, Dean," I complimented him. "Taking control? I love it."
"You bet I am." Dean hissed at me. "I've been wanting to give this to you for a long time." He started fucking my twat hard and fast like a jackhammer.
"You won't believe how long I've waited for this!" I said as he pounded me with his large black cock. "I wanted to this since the last time we did anything." He said nothing as he picked me up and lay himself down on a patch of grass. I was now straddling and bouncing hard and fast on his cock, riding him like I would a horse.
"Yes, that's it," he grunted as I rode him hard, "ride me like a wild hippogriff!" After a while of this, I felt the orgasm coming fast. So fast, I couldn't control it when it hit. It felt as if the curse had come back full force and nearly knocked me out from the intensity. "Fuck!" he nearly shouted as I bounced on him so fast and hard that he was almost going to come right away from it. "I'm...about...to...come!"
"So...am...I!" I said through clenched teeth. "Can't...stop!" I dropped down on him until his rod pushed hard against the back of my tunnel and I felt my juices shoot out of me like a flood, covering his rod with my juices. "Oh, shit!" I groaned as I rolled off him and lay in the cool grass. "That was what I was needing."
"You and me, both," he said with a grin. "We should really do this more often."
"Yeah, we can." I said resting my head on his chest. "It will defintely be more than just once, I'll tell you that."
He smiled. "Heard about you and the Wealsey twins last year." I groaned. "Don't worry, I'm not angry about that. I know what was going on back then. You're better now, aren't you?"
"Yes, but I can feel the curse getting stronger. I might need Snape to strengthen the potion a little."
"I thought you made a batch?" he asked.
"I did, but not the right strength." I said. "I have the lowest potency level like Snape gave me for the summer. I don't know how to strengthen it at the right time. Snape's the Potions Master, not me."
"Right." Dean said. "Well, we better get back to our tents. Everyone's going to wonder where we are."
"Yeah," I said. "I'll see you later, okay?" He nodded and we went our seperate ways. I walked back to the Weasleys' tent and slid into my bunk to fall asleep. That, I thought to myself as I closed my eyes, should satisfy me for at least a day or two.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I am so sorry for the late upload of the sequel. I really hope you all enjoyed the first installment of the Eroticus Curse Trilogy. This story will go from Prisoner of Azkaban to Order of the Phoenix and end there. Anyway, I am going to ask those who enjoy this story to give me ideas who to pair Hermione with for her adventures. Just a reminder: Book 2 takes place in Goblet of Fire, which means I already have an idea about Viktor Krum. P
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TJ BOSWELL