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Chapter #5: Harry & Hermione, part I.

To say Harry was surprised by Hermione’s boldness would be a complete understatement; he thought that she was in love with Ron, but it seems like she was thinking of someone else the whole time.

“Hermione… We can’t… Ron loves you,” he said in a worried tone.

“But I don’t like him,” she said firmly.

Harry’s eyes widened.

“You don’t?” He asked, confused.

She shook her head.

“I used to think that I was in love with him, but… The thing is that I felt that I didn’t deserve to be with the person I wanted to be with, and that person is… You, Harry,” she told him with a happy expression.

To say Harry was surprised would be a complete understatement; it seemed like this night was going to be full of surprises.

“So… You’re saying that you were trying to replace me with him?” He asked, surprised.

She couldn’t help but sigh.

“Well, when you put things like that… I guess yes, that’s the way things were,” she confessed with a sad expression.

“Harry couldn’t help but sigh too.

“It’s just that… I’m worried about his reaction, you know?” Asked Harry with a worried tone.

“In different circumstances, I would be in the same boat as you, Harry; however, we’re not in normal circumstances… The world is on the verge of ending; it’s scary to think about it, but it’s the truth,” Hermione reminded him.

Harry hated to admit that she was right; he didn’t want the world to end in this way.

“I know I’m not the best-looking woman out there, but I know I’m not disgusting either—“ Harry suddenly shut her up with a kiss.

He didn’t know what possessed him to do that; the only thing he knew was that he had zero regrets about it. However, he soon realized what he had just done and quickly ended the kiss.

“I’m sorry, Hermione, I didn't—” he couldn’t continue because this time she was the one initiating the kiss.

The way she was kissing him was making him feel very interesting things, and the way she was dressed didn’t help either. All these things combined finally made Harry take the easiest decision of his life; he stopped thinking about others, and now he was only thinking about himself and Hermione.

The kiss was slow, but it quickly became more and more heated. The kiss was so intense that they were silencing each other’s moans with their mouths. This was their first time doing something as intense as this; it’s ironic that the people they thought they liked already had more experience than them, Ginny with Dean and Ron with Lavender.

It wasn’t fair for Harry and Hermione to be left behind; they had needs too, or at least that’s what they were telling each other to ease the little guilt they felt as they did this. Suddenly, Harry’s hands started to move around her body, and Hermione wasn’t left behind because she was touching his body too.

Soon they were kissing as they moved around the room; nothing else mattered anymore, and after a few moments, Harry finally had her pinned against a wall, and if it weren’t because they needed more air, they could’ve continued like that for as long as possible.

“Ah… Fuck… That kiss was amazing, Mione,” Harry couldn’t help but admit.

“I loved it too, but there’s something that’s been concerning me, Harry,” she said, and Harry was surprised to hear that.

He was worried she could be regretting what they just did, but he would respect whatever choice she made.

“You’re still too dressed!” She said with an annoyed expression.

It took Harry a while, but then he finally realized that she was in the right. He was practically fully dressed, so he couldn’t help but chuckle and nod.

“You’re right, it’s not fair…” He started to speak before he finally got out of his clothes, only to end up wearing a pair of black boxers.

Hermione was stunned at the sight; Harry, her best friend, the person she admired the most, was practically naked in front of her.

“Wow… This is…” Hermione said as she started to caress his chest.

Harry couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Go ahead, do as you wish with my chest,” he invited her.

That earned him an interested look from the brown-haired witch; however, that was the cue she was waiting for. She finally had the chance to touch him in a better way; of course, she was going to use this opportunity to feel more and more of his body.

“I-I didn’t know men’s bodies could feel like this!” She couldn’t help but say it in a surprised tone.

Harry could only smirk and decided to let her do as she wished. Either way, he was enjoying what she was doing, and he was trying his best not to look too obvious. He wanted to give a little fight, to show that he wasn’t easy to dominate, even though he was loving every second of this.

Hermione at first started with his face; she was loving how perfect his features made her feel. He truly reminded her of those ancient Greek statues that depict very beautiful and attractive young men. However, she didn’t spend too much time on his face; soon she was under and below.

She took a short break on his chest and abs, and then she finally did it. She reached for his crotch, and she couldn’t help but bite her lower lip at the sensation. She was just touching his cock, but she was already feeling on fire; she couldn’t stop herself, and soon, her hand was under his boxers.

“Oh? You’ve been hiding something very dangerous, Harry… A weapon that could’ve saved many of the people we loved,” she said as she finally revealed what she had been touching. It was his cock, completely erect, no imperfection in sight; this was even better than Hermione dreamed or thought it would be to touch Harry's cock.

Harry was surprised by Hermione’s attitude; however, he suddenly realized that she was playing around. She was giving it all on this, and so he decided to reciprocate her feelings.

“Yeah… I have a big wand, made for bad witches. Luckily, you’re a good witch, right?” Harry asked with a smirk, and she chuckled.

“Well… I set a teacher’s robe on fire once; I guess that makes me kind of bad,” she said with a surprised tone.

“Oh, is that so? Well, I guess there’s no other way; you have to be punished. You’ve been a very bad witch,” Harry almost ordered, and she nodded.

Soon she was on her knees right in front of Harry’s crotch. The brown-haired witch was looking at the thing with full interest. She couldn’t waste any more time, and soon she finally decided to reveal the whole thing; she almost released a loud moan. This cock was a sight that she never thought she would experience, and yet here she was enjoying the view, getting ready for what was about to come.

Still, she was too mesmerized by his cock to say or do anything else, but she didn’t waste time, and soon she was sniffing the thing as if it were the most delicious smell in the world. Harry could only stare at the scene in amusement; it was clear that she was loving every second of this, and so Harry decided to let her be.