Harry made his way toward the burrow and noticed Fred, George, Ginny, Ron and Hermione was sitting around waiting on Harry to arrive. As Harry got closer, Ginny ran up to him and wrapped her arms around Harry’s neck giving him a deep, long kiss. Everyone else walked up and just welcomed him.
“I hope you do not mind if we don’t give you a kiss.” said one of the twins.
Mrs. Weasley came walking over to Harry wearing an apron to welcome him. She told them that diner was ready so they all marched up to the house. After washing up they all sat down at the table to eat. Bill, Fleur and Mr. Weasley were at their seats already when Harry arrived. It had been a while since Harry had a good meal so he grabbed a little bit of everything.
Harry asked them about Voldemort, which got a couple of shivers from some people. Ron, Ginny and Hermione were used to Harry using his name. They told Harry that Voldemort was killing all over, young and old he did not care. After the fall of Dumbledore, things really got worse. If you were not going to following Voldemort, you died instantly. The order was trying everything they could to stop him but they had been unsuccessful at their attempts.
Harry grinned as Lavender hung heavily off of him. They were currently hidden due to his use of the Disillusionment Charm, making their way the the last carriage to Hogwarts. Lavender didn’t seem to like the idea of parting just yet and Harry, as a sane man, couldn’t find a fault in her logic to deny her request.
Still, Sirius had told him the first sight of Hogwarts was something that was both breath-taking and tradition, so he cast a Monitoring charm, which made a small black floating ball that he linked his right eye to, so he could shag Lavender while watching the castle with one eye, (something that was no doubt going to be a little disorienting) that floated with the other first years, unseen in the darkness.
Harry carried Lavender into the last carriage and got to work, making sure to keep some of his attention on the castle, and got to work. Setting the loopy giggling girl on her back he crawling on top of her and assaulting her neck with his tongue, slipping inside her cunt with ease. Her lack of knickers being his fault, as he’d stopped her when she was putting them on when she changed into her uniform.
She stalks the corridors long after dark, prefect badge shining dully on her chest in the moonlight that spills through high windows. No cloak covers the crisp white shirt of her uniform; she refuses to admit vulnerability, even to the chilly night air. Her skirt dances around pale thighs as she moves, lithe, catlike.
Dark eyes glisten as she spots her prey. She follows the gangly redhead in silence until she gets close enough to push Ginny’s back against the wall.
“Out after dark, Weasley?” she hisses, wand pressed against unblemished freckled neck. She has to look up to meet the honey-brown eyes. Pansy is tiny, but her gaze is enough to make Ginny feel twelve years old again, helpless, awkward, out of place.
Ginny stiffens and looks directly back at Pansy, trying desperately to imitate the poise she had in such abundance mere hours ago. “Leave me alone, Parkinson.”
Harry was sitting in the common room reading the half-blood princes book as he often did on a Friday afternoon. He had found a spell that caught his attention in the margin of a love potion page. It was a spell for the same affect, he read the scribble
potion takes long to make and tricky to administer, spell should have stronger affect, easy application but memory loss of time under affect
Harry had grown very horny around all these beautiful young ladies day in day out had wanted, needed to just fuck one, maybe two. He thought this could be perfect..but as he read on the prince noted the spell as failure with the side affects being both wizard and victim having green lines around their necks that glowed when in proximity.
Dissapointed he closed the book and glanced around the room. He saw Ginny and Dean over in one corner snogging with their backs to the rest of the room and ginny was moving her arm up and down slowly while dean mapped her young womans body(mainly her boobs) with his hands. Hermione was a few desks from harry pretending to read an Acient Runes book, but really she was glaring at Harrys copy of advanced potions and hating the halflood prince. She raised her book enough to hide her face and wand hand, then harry felt he familiar pressure of intrution of someone trying to read his mind. He hated his Oclomency lessons with Snape, but he had learned some tricks. So he projected a all consuming thought back at his intruder knowing already it to be his brunette bookworm friend. With her concentration broken he reeled her into his fantasy
Harry and Ginny sitting by the fireplace at the burrow alone talking about how good Ron and Hermione would look as a couple dressed for bed. He was just in a lite buttoned shirt and a loose pair of pants over his trainers, she was in a lite gown that Mrs. Weasly probably only just considered acceptable. They were pondering how long her brother and Granger could hide romance before Mrs weasley would intrrveine when their hands touching reaching for the last one of mrs. Weasleys homemade cookies. They both drew back, but harry pulled up enough courage to slide back over and drape his arm on her shoulders. His eyes ran up stream from her long smooth legs, across her tight young private area, along her strong yet sexy flat stomach, pausing on her blossoming breasts, hard and aroused before sedaling on her angelic face. He stared into her hazel eyes a good minute to be sure his thoughts were welcome before he slid his other hand up and cupped her right breast as they sank to the earthen rug and shared their first kiss
.Harrys passionate thoughts overwellmed Hermione to the point where she was having a hard time ignoring her own hot wet body. She could feel harrys arousal as if her own, her breasts damanded attention as did her pussy. But the strong willed Gryfandor kept her disapline
.the kiss went on forever with their tongues dancing the tango their hands tore at each others garments, she quickly had his shirt of and was running her hands across his strong thick chest. He had his hands up inside her gown and was toying with her left nipple while lightly groping her right breast. She rolled them both over with her now on top and he removed her gown, and watched her body move as she lifed up her arms causing her breasts to rise up. He admired her well toned abs and sides accenting her beautiful humble breasts as the shadows from the fireplace danced across her skin
it was too much for her now! She needed to get out of site and satisfy her bodys cravings, harrys images and feelings were just too much
.ginnny glanced down at the giant bulge ramming into her tight threw the clothe, ficsating her attention to it. Weith harrys help she got his trousers off and took a second to take in the buety off his nude male form.
His body was the perfect combination of hammered stenght, lean fitness and hansome looks. Looking at his chest and arms she knew he could protect her and her family. Looking at his legs and ass she knew they could walk anywhere together and that they could always bring him back to her. And she knew that she got a gift in life that this beautiful face would be hers to look at every morning for all her life.
She leaned forward to kiss him as they both removed her soft cotton trainers and placed a hand on each others gift for the other.
.Overcome by thew passionate imagry she gave into her bodies demands. Plunging her hand deep into her skirt ad lowers she borrowed her middle digit with her wet moist folds and tended to her garden while her other had dug within her robes to her bossum and vigourously handeld it
.as harry kissed her kneck he glanced down her body to the prize waiting for him, a well groomed moist hot cavern between her sexy legs, a welcome mat was the only hair there, he was growing impatient!
She took a second to covet time looking down to see it again, the boilocal wand poking her thigh, how she thirst to have it deep within her channeling his affection into her, satisfying her every want and need
now the whole common room was mesmarized by the Prefect locked in ectacy, atisfing her self in a leather chair in the middle of the room moaning and gasping as she twitched in delight.
Ginny was the first to try and help her friend regain her modesty, but to no avail..this was going to happen and all the gryfandors were going to see.
.ginny sat up and tossed her hair giggling,she was really going to enjoy the next part she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the chosen ones chosen one as she placed her other hand affectionately on her lovers chest time for the big show, Mr Potter and plunged herself onto him..
Harry Potter’s breath fogged up the glass of the dormitory window like a thick haze of smoke. Looking out over the dark grounds of Hogwarts Castle, he felt at home, but still strangely out of place. He was not, after all, at the school as a student, as he had been for the past six years, but as a hero. Only days ago Lord Voldemort had been defeated in the final and most violent battle of the Second War, and Harry had had a strange mix of emotions since that time. He was glad for the defeat of his foe, but at the same time it was proving nearly impossible for the thought of the Dark Lord being gone once and for all.
He looked away from the window and gave the entirety of the dark Gryffindor boy’s dormitory a sweeping gaze. In the surrounding four beds, Neville Longbottom, Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, and his own best friend Ron slumbered peacefully, there dreams free of the nightmares that had been haunting his; nightmares that all included the resurrection of Voldemort, the sting of the Cruciatus Curse, a flash of green light, and a bittersweet reunion with his dead friends in what Dumbledore had called “the next great adventure.”
Hermione woke up with a start. She didn’t remember falling asleep on her stomach, which was impossible anyway due to her breasts making that position painful after a few hours, and her ass hadn’t been up in the air either. She quickly remembered where she was, which would explain the unfamiliar bed. That didn’t, however, explain the small wet warm thing diving in and out of her ass, occasionally giving bursts of even greater pleasure which she could just hear the sound of a snake hissing over her own moans. She stiffened as another burst sent her over the edge, the orgasm she wasn’t aware she’d been so close to washing over her.
Harry, meanwhile, was having quite a bit of fun experimenting. His Parseltongue abilities worked great for cunnilingus, so he was trying anilingus. Which, judging by her moans, even asleep, was working just as well. He’d tried saying things in the serpent language, but most phrases needed his tongue inside his mouth, and not inside of her, which was defeating the purpose. He found that a simple and slow LaContinue reading →
“Oh baby, you have such a nice cock,” Hermione groaned. Harry hearing this, confused him for she was dating Ron. She must have thought he was Ron in her drowsiness. “Harry baby, fuck me right now,” she mumbled.
Harry’s pants now showed a tent. “Uh… what Hermione?” he asked half excited half mad. “Harry Potter, I want your cock inside me,” she murmured. “What did you say?” Harry said now grinning.
He doesn’t give a damn that this is his best friend’s girlfriend. “I want your cock inside me Harry Potter,” she mumbled again. “Ok, but first blow me,” Harry ordered. She went on her knees and started sucking him.
“Oh, Harry! Your cock is so much bigger than Ron’s,” she squealed. Harry was pleased. According to Ginny, Ron’s cock was huge. And now Hermione commented that his was bigger.
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In this series titled “Late Night Magic” you will find sex stories true to the books. They will all be filled with both hot sex and love between either Harry & Ginny or Ron &Hermione. I found that sex between any other combinations was a betrayal to the books. As the title entails the stories will take place at night
Late Night Magic 3:
Ron Caught In the Bathroom
It was early July, only a few weeks after Voldemort’s defeat, and Harry and Hermione were staying at the Burrow because they, along with Ron and Ginny, were planning on going back for their final year at Hogwarts. This was to the delight of these four because Ron and Hermione were dating as were Harry and Ginny which meant they would spend the summer with each other.