Harry Potter, upcoming fifth year Hogwarts student, had trouble falling asleep. He was unfamiliar with the room at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, his godfather's ancestral home. It was bigger than any rooms he had previously slept in, but he still had to share it with his friend Ron Weasley.
He pushed the bottoms of his pajamas down, exposing his stiff penis, by reaching under the sheets. He gently stroked it as he recalled Fleur's beauty while wearing her swimming outfit.
The toilet in the bathroom flushed. Startled, he pulled the covers back over his body and listened.
One of the girls had gone to the bathroom and was now returning to Hermione and Ginny's bedroom, Harry surmised as he heard very faint footsteps. He waited for her to pass past his door in silence.
He was shocked to see the doorknob turn only a little while later. Hermione was standing there wearing a blue set of shorts and a strapless top. It seemed comfortable.
She softly greeted Harry. "I couldn't sleep, and I saw your light. "May I come in?"
Harry nodded.
He could see Hermione's appealing behind as she quietly closed the door.
"Loud, isn't he?" She turned her head to look at Ron snoring on the other side of the room.
Hermione walked to the foot of Harry's bed, and then climbed on. Harry realized she would see the bulge in the covers. His cock was fully erect and even though it lay flat against his belly, it nevertheless produced a long and noticeable bulge. Though he couldn't imagine Hermione missing it, Harry hoped she hadn't noticed. He regretted not remembering to turn on his side.
Too late now. Hermione had positioned herself on his right side with her back against the wall, an elbow resting against the bed covers, and her palm supporting her head in an upward position. Harry stayed still and only cocked his head in her direction since he knew that if he turned on his side now, their faces would be pressed together. Hermione smiled.
Harry briefly thought about if she had noticed the bulge, but he didn't have to dwell on it for very long.
Hermione put her palm on the raised cover and curled her fingers around his covered shaft. Harry was shocked yet unable to respond.
Unexpectedly, his friend started talking to him about school. She detailed her expectations for their education this year and started offering Harry advice on how to keep out of trouble with Professor Snape and the Slytherins.
She continued to hold onto his hard cock while she talked, but she made no attempt to move her hand.
After saying everything she wanted to say about school, she turned her head and looked to where her hand was still holding his cock.
Harry also looked down.
Hermione said quietly and affectionately, "You are really horny."
She met his gaze once again. Harry swallowed.
She asked, "Can I see?" Harry knew what she meant.
He took a moment before nodding.
Hermione adjusted her position so that she was right next to Harry, after removing her hand from the lump. She drew the covers down almost to his knees. She smiled.
She whispered, "Nice."
Hermione put her left hand on Harry's erect shaft and started slowly and softly stroking it up and down. Harry watched in awe, unable to believe what he was seeing. She then lightly brushed his balls with the palm of her hand as she slid her hand down to them.
She turned back to him and asked, "Have you ever had a blowjob?"
In disbelief, Harry shook his head.
"Would you like one?"
He nodded after taking a long breath.
Hermione released her grasp on his balls and fully pulled the covers down. Harry helped her as she moved down his bed and carefully separated his legs.
She knelt between his legs, her knees pressing up on Harry's hips and her buttocks resting on her lower legs. She raised his cock up like a flagpole by gently grabbing the base of it with her right hand.
Hermione leaned in and licked the shaft from bottom to top using the tip of her tongue. Harry thought it felt great. Hermione looked at him while smiling.
She then angled her head downward above his cock, separated her lips, and placed her mouth over the shaft. She moved her lips downward, then upward, then downward, until her saliva coated the entire shaft. As pleasure rushed through Harry's body, he trembled.
He could only make out parts of what Hermione was doing because of the way her thick brown hair was falling in front of her face. To see the amazing action, he delicately spread her hair with his hands as he leaned forward.
The waves of pleasure and the amazing sight were too much for him to bear for very long. As the pleasure grew stronger, he sensed a twitch in his hips, but Hermione continued her movements.
Harry briefly thought about warning her, but there wasn't enough time.
His body started to shake, and he felt ropes of sperm stream out of his rigid cock into her mouth. He made a small whine, the first sound since she entered the room. Hermione seemed unbothered by the cum that she was drinking. She continued working on the task she had given herself, albeit a little more slowly.
Harry had had enough at this point. Hermione was aware she had to finish when his hips slammed down, but she kept his cock in her mouth. To finish the job, she used her lips to firmly seal the shft's top, just below the head.
She put her hand back on his cock and sucked the last of the seed from the shaft into her mouth. She then sat up, let go of his cock, and opened her mouth wide, showing that it was entirely filled with his sperm.
Harry wondered where she was going to spit it out. Instead, surprising him once more, she closed her mouth and eyes and then swallowed. She smiled as she opened her mouth once more to demonstrate to him that everything was gone.
She made her way out of his bed while he lay there, bewildered and happy.
"Thank you, Harry," she said as she made her way to the door, "I can sleep now."
Hermione quietly and carefully opened the door to the bedroom. She turned back to look at Harry's naked body and his finally dwindling cock. She then closed the door after smiling once more.
Harry would lie awake for at least another hour while Ron snored.
