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Chapter #30: Harry & Hermione, part I.

Harry couldn’t believe it. Hermione Granger, his best friend, the one he thought had betrayed him, was kissing him passionately. It was like she only needed one thing, and that was his lips. Harry was surprised by her sudden actions; this wasn’t what he had in mind a few moments ago when he was about to ask her something important.

However, he would be a liar if he said he didn’t want to do this with her, when he heard that she was in love with Snape, it was shocking but it made him realize that she wouldn’t want to be with him, it was sad but he accepted his fate, but seeing that she was so eager to feel him he decided to do the right thing and kiss her back.

It was clear that there was a lot of tension between them, but it was normal tension between people who had a conflict, and there was also sexual tension that had been going on for a long time. People always said that about them, but Harry and Hermione never paid attention to what they said.

But now, as he kissed her back, he couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty. He should’ve done something before, not now when he was about to lose her to another man. That’s something Harry didn’t want to admit, but he felt bad after realizing that he had lost her to Snape.

Even though he knew about the man’s role in defeating Voldemort and everything he did for the Order, that didn’t change the fact that Snape had a huge part in the mess that was the Voldemort fiasco. When he told Voldemort about the prophecy, he ended up screwing his life, so knowing that he lost Hermione to him was really disappointing, to say the least.

On the other hand, he would be a hypocrite because he’s been sleeping around, and that was something he did deliberately; that’s why he doesn’t hold a grudge against her for falling for the older wizard, but still, he felt weird. Human emotions are very weird sometimes. Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted as the kiss ended.

“Wow… That was…” Hermione said, surprised.

“I know…” He admitted, and both of them knew what was going on.

Harry knew he shouldn’t, but there was something he needed to say.

“Hermione… Even though I loved the kiss, I’m a bit worried that you might be doing this as a way to compensate me for the conflict that happened between us… I know you loved Snape and you’re probably confused right now, so... I think we should stop here,” Harry couldn’t help but say with a sad tone.

Hermione remained silent for a few moments and then sighed.

“Harry… I’ve always had feelings for you, and I thought that I had buried them and that was gone and I could be happy with Severus, but now he’s dead, and now that I kissed you I realized that…. I never stopped loving you,” she confessed, and Harry was shocked to hear those words.

The situation was a bit weird, to say the least.

“I love you too, Hermione,” he said back with a soft smile.

Then they shared a more loving kiss that little by little was escalating into something deeper. Harry was placing his hands on her rear, and she couldn’t stop herself from putting her hands under his shirt, and little by little, they were moving straight to his bedroom; their clothes were being thrown away on their way there until they were completely naked in his room.

“Wow,” he said as he stared at the naked figure of Hermione.

The brown-haired witch felt a bit worried because she was self-conscious about her own body, and Harry knew that very well; that’s why he moved closer to place his hands on her hips.

“Your body’s amazing, Hermione,” he whispered in a smooth tone.

Hermione felt shivers run down her spine; to say that she was excited would be a complete understatement. Harry was trying his hardest to contain himself; however, Hermione was making things very difficult for him.

“Your body’s amazing too and also… Your cock is incredible,” she said to him as she saw his completely erect member.

Harry could only look at her with a grin. She truly wanted him; she wasn’t intimidated by his size, and that was something that made him feel good, as that gave him more confidence.

“If that’s the case then… I guess we should start, don’t you think? There’s a reason why we came here,” he said with a grin.

Hermione blushed, but in the end, she furiously nodded; she was clearly into this as much as he was; that was more than obvious.

“So… What’s the plan?” She asked with a curious tone.

Hermione was a bookworm till the end, and she wasn’t a big fan of things she couldn't predict, so Harry knew he was in an interesting situation; this could either go very well or very wrong. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he got on his knees, and now his face was just a few inches away from her pussy.

“Harry… What—” she was surprised at his sudden movement.

However, she wasn’t angry; that’s why she started to giggle. His sudden movement took her by surprise, but she was curious to see what he had planned for the evening.

“I want to eat your pussy, Hermione… Would you let me?” He asked with a hopeful tone.

Hermione was surprised by the proposal. When she was with Ron, sex was always a chore; he just put his penis in and then he orgasmed, that's it, there wasn’t anything else. She knew women were supposed to feel good too when it comes to sex, but she didn’t think she would be lucky enough to experience that.

Luckily, she managed to get a chance with Harry, despite everything she did, and now it seemed like she was finally going to receive the pleasure she had heard so much about; in the end, she could only nod furiously.

“Yes, please… I want to know how it feels to have your pussy eaten,” she confessed, and Harry smirked.

“Oh… You’re going to love this, Hermione…” Harry said with a smirk.

And before she could say something else, she suddenly felt his tongue on her pussy. He started to lick it as if it were the most delicious lollipop he had ever tasted. His movements were rough but great at the same time; this felt like nothing she had experienced before. When she touches herself, she never feels like this.

“Fuck… Harry… Your tongue’s great!” She declared between moans.

Harry was happy to hear those sounds; her moans were like music to his ears. That's why Hermione decided to get immersed in the pleasure; she wasn’t going to let anything ruin her fun, and so she decided to let Harry run things from now on. You could say anything about Harry, but there was one simple fact about him: he really knew how to use his tongue.

She knew she wasn’t the first woman he had ever done this with, and yet it made her happy not to be the first one in this position because all that experience he acquired was being used to make her feel good. So, even though there were more women, she was the one who was enjoying this the most; she was sure of that.

Harry, seeing how into this she was, decided to increase the speed of his tongue movements, and soon, Hermione reached her first orgasm of the evening.