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Harry Potter and the Seven Lost Virginities
By Natelist
A refreshing spring breeze blew over the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch to find the worlds most famous young wizard standing near the goalposts with his lovely ginger girlfriend Ginny Weasley, and the brightest witch of their age, Ms. Hermione Jean Granger.
"I really appreciate you two spending your Saturday helping me to get better at Quidditch." Hermione said earnestly, as she pulled her brown hair back into a sporty looking pony tail.
"Of course, Hermione. It's such a great game. I'm glad you're finally interested in it." Harry answered.
"Yeah, it's no problem. I'll just have to spend twice as much time snogging this one tomorrow." Ginny teased, causing Harry to blush.
"Um... Right. Well, I'll just go pick out the best of the school brooms for you to ride, Hermione." Harry said, quickly leaving toward the locker rooms.
"I know he doesn't like it when I say those things in front of people, but I can't help myself. He's just so cute when he's embarrassed." Ginny explained with a smile.
"Speaking of being embarrassed..." Hermione began modestly. "...I didn't want anyone else to see me making a fool of myself down here, so... Well I've been working on a few protective spells, and I've cast them all on the Quidditch pitch early this morning, along with a very large Muffliato charm. If I've done them all correctly no one should be able to see us or hear us anywhere on or above the field." Hermione explained.
"But if the place looks empty that might attract other people wanting to practice." Ginny reasoned.
"Well, there was one particularly tricky spell I used. It doesn't really repel people. It's more like it clouds an area, in this case the Quidditch pitch, to their mind if they come too close. And if their mind can't think of the area at all, then any other thought can creep in and instantly distract them." Hermione said, cleverly.
"Oh, that's why you insisted on meeting outside the pitch, and leading us in."
"Correct, Ginny Weasely. Top marks." Hermione said jokingly, sounding like a professor.
“You know, Hermione, this would be the perfect time to work on the other problem you asked me about. I mean, I‘d be okay with it if you want to practice your flirting on my boyfriend.” Said Ginny.
“You mean Harry?” Hermione asked, surprised. “But he‘s my friend, and…”
“Exactly. You‘re comfortable around Harry, and you know he won‘t take it the wrong way. He won’t expect things to go any further.“
“But…“
“You‘re the one who asked for my help. So are you going to take my advice, or make up excuses for why you shouldn‘t?”
“I just don’t think it’s the best idea.”
“Well, if I know Harry, he won’t even realize you’re flirting. He’ll probably just think you’re suddenly in a really good mood or something. You know he can be a bit thick when it comes to us girls. You saw how long it took him to realize I was attracted to him.”
“I guess you’re right. I have to start somewhere. But, it’s Harry. I wouldn’t even know how to begin.”
“Just be playful, and complementary, and while you‘re at it…” Ginny said, digging something out of her bag.
“Try a little of this. It helps.” said Ginny, handing Hermione a small red bottle with a black label.
“Wild Cherry?” Hermione read aloud.
“That’s just the flavor. It’s very sweet.” said Ginny, reassuringly.
“What sort of potion is this?” Hermione asked.
“That is the secret to my success.” Ginny said, with a sly wink that reminded Hermione of Fred and George.
“I call it Liquid Fun.“
Hermione unstopped the bottle and smelled the potion inside.
“It smells so good.” She said, inhaling the sweet cherry aroma, then pausing for a moment.
“You’re sure?”
“Of course I am.” said Ginny “It always does the trick for me.” she added, as she stuffed her things back into her bag.
"Well, alright." Hermione decided to throw caution to the wind for once. This was important. Besides, she knew she could trust Ginny. She closed her eyes and drank.
Ginny looked back at Hermione just in time to see her tipping her head back to drain the bottle completely.
“Wait, not all at once!”
“What?!” Hermione exclaimed, coughing from the surprise.
“I said a little!”
“It was such a small bottle! With only half left I thought it was just a little! Why, what will happen from that much?!”
“Well, I don’t know exactly, I’ve never taken more than a sip at a time.”
“What?!”
“Well it’s actually something Fred and George made. So..."
"Fred and George!"
"...I don’t know exactly what it was designed for, I just know it always makes me feel happy, and bold, and more relaxed around boys.“
“I thought you made this! I would have known not to trust anything that had come from Fred and George!
What exactly did they say this potion does?”
“Before they threw these out they just said something like "It’s a shame it’ll go to waste." and "It’s too strong for the public, so it could lead to trouble, even though it might be the most fun some people ever had." That’s actually why I’ve been calling it Liquid Fun. And because it makes you feel so fun and alive.
But because I knew not to use a lot at once, I decided to just take the whole box of these out of the bin when no one was looking.”
“Well, I definitely feel relaxed. Even though I shouldn’t, having just taken more than the proper dose of a Fred and George potion.” Hermione said, unable to keep from grinning.
“I’m so sorry, Hermione. But I’m sure nothing bad will happen. Here.” Ginny said, pulling another bottle from the front pocket of her bag.
“I’ll take a half bottle as well, and with me feeling so… fun, Harry won’t even notice if you’re behaving oddly”
“I don’t know, Ginny. Maybe I should just go lie down. I’m feeling sort of lite headed.” Hermione said, with a giggle.
But Ginny unstopped the bottle anyway, and drank a full half.
“There. Now don’t worry. Let’s just have fun with it.”
“Well, I think it’s working already, because I definitely don’t feel worried.” Said Hermione, smiling broadly. “And I don’t think I could sleep right now if I wanted to. But who would want to sleep on such a beautiful day?” She added, speaking very enthusiastically, looking around at the trees and grass as though she had never noticed them before.
"It's the best day, isn't it!" Ginny responded, clearly feeling the effects of the potion.
"My skin feels electric." said Hermione rubbing her arms "Especially... in certain... areas..."
"Here's a decent spare broom, Hermione." Harry said, approaching the bewitched witches.
"Harry!" Ginny squealed, embracing her boyfriend, and kissing him passionately.
"Mmph...What's gotten into you?" Harry asked, surprised.
"If I were you, Harry, I'd be more concerned with what's about to get into me." Ginny smiled wickedly.
"What..."
"HA!" Suddenly ropes burst from Hermione's wand, lashing Harry to the nearest goal post.
"UUHG!" Harry grunted from the impact and dropped both brooms.
"I'm too quick for you Harry!"
"Hermione, what was that for?"
"Yeah, you can't just tie up my boyfriend for no reason."
"Sorry, but I'm not leaving here until I'm as proficient at flirting as you are Ginny. And I can't have Harry running off before I'm done."
"What are you talking about?" Harry knew he must have missed something.
"Oh, you're right. Sometimes Harry can be too nice for his own good. Plus I like the idea of having you tied up." Ginny said to Harry before kissing him again.
"Harry, Ginny is going to teach me how to flirt, and she offered your help." Hermione quickly explained.
But Harry could barely pay attention to Hermione's words while Ginny's soft tongue eagerly explored his mouth.
"Ahem. So where do I start, Ginny?"
"Oh...right." Ginny said after breaking off her kiss with Harry. "I'm starting by loosing this robe. It's getting too hot out here for this."
"I was just thinking the same thing." Hermione said, removing her school robe as well.
"There's something strange about you two."
"Okay, first relax" Ginny said, ignoring Harry.
"Alright." said Hermione.
"I mean it. Relax! Relax!" Ginny said, lightly shaking Hermione.
"Alright, I'm relaxed!" Hermione couldn't help laughing.
"Good. Now you need an opener. A reason to start talking to Harry."
"Right. How about this? Hi, Harry. Isn't this such a beautiful day?"
"Yeah, I suppose. What?"
"That's not bad." Ginny interrupted "But try something more specific to Harry. Maybe a complement. Use what you know about him."
"Hey, Harry. You were brilliant in your last Quidditch match."
"Thanks, but..."
"Great! Next you need physical contact." Ginny cut him off again.
"Yes, I do!" Hermione exclaimed, throwing herself at Harry, wrapping both arms and one leg around him.
"Hermione!" Harry exclaimed as she came just short of kissing him as Ginny had done.
"Harry, you smell so good." Hermione cooed as she pressed her crotch hard against Harry, forcing a small whimper to escaped her lips. She felt her pussy moisten instantly, and it was all she could do to keep herself from dry humping him then and there. So instead she just held him as tight as she could, trying to cause more delicious friction to her clitoris without actually moving.
"Down, girl. He'll get the wrong idea if you come on too strong." Ginny said with a laugh.
"Right. Sorry." Hermione said forcing herself to release the speechless Harry.
"Start with a hand on his shoulder while you speak to him. Like this."
"Like this?"
"Yes, then maybe you slide your hand down and squeeze his bicep a little."
"Right."
"Then he says something funny. Harry, say something funny." Ginny instructed.
"What is going on!?"
"Haha! And he's so funny that you put your hand on his chest to playfully push him away. Like you're saying "Get out!" but really you want him to get in, if you know what I mean."
"Oh, I do. I soo do." Hermione answered breathlessly.
She was getting very worked up from all the physical contact with her attractive classmate.
Harry had no idea what was going on with the girls, but they obviously weren't quite themselves.
He recalled hearing people use the phrase Spring Fever and was seriously beginning to wonder if it was a real condition.
To his left Ginny had not stopped touching him, and he suddenly noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra today.
Her nipples looked as though they were about to poke clean through the tight fabric of her uniform.
Harry immediately looked away from embarrassment.
He looked to his right, to see Hermione smiling awkwardly, and fidgeting as much as he would have been If he were able to move.
She was shifting around almost as if she needed to pee very badly, and her skirt was riding dangerously high, as she didn't seem to be able to stop rubbing her inner thighs. She honestly looked like she was about to jump on him again, and he was helpless to stop her.
Helpless. The thought entered Harry's mind that if a pack of death eaters turned up now they were all done for. He had to get out of this somehow. His wand was still in his front robe pocket. Unreachable in his current state. All he could really do was try talking some sense into his friends.
"I think you two should release me and we should go to the hospital wing. Please!"
"You're a natural, Hermione. Your flirting has gotten my boyfriend so hot that he's begging for release!" Ginny said giggling, now caressing Harry's chest. Hermione laughed along.
"Don't worry for a second, Harry. We're all going to get the release we need." Ginny breathed hotly in Harry's ear.
"Hermione, you look like you're as uncomfortable in your panties as I am." Ginny observed, sounding conversational.
"What?" Harry couldn't believe what his girlfriend was saying.
"The fabric has gotten so itchy." Hermione agreed, rubbing herself all over.
"There's no reason we should feel uncomfortable on such a lovely day. And there's no one around but us and my boyfriend. In fact..." Ginny
stepped over to whisper in Hermione's ear.
"...why don't we put on a little show for our captive audience?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"Just follow my lead. Trust me." Ginny responded
"What are you two whispering about?" Harry asked, concerned.
"Hermione and I are going to take our flirting practice to the next level of seduction, Harry." Ginny said backing up several feet.
"Yes, all you have to do is be patient and enjoy the show." Hermione added going to stand next to Ginny, a few feet in front of Harry.
"Hermione, would you mind taking my knickers off for me? They're so uncomfortable." Ginny looked right into Harry's eyes as she slowly lifted her skirt,
revealing her pantie clad pussy to her boyfriend.
Harry could easily see Ginny's fair skin tone through the thin fabric, due to the small patch of wetness on the crotch of her panties.
He held his breath without realizing it, as Hermione answered.
"Of course, Ginny." Hermione smiled broadly "Then maybe you can help me off with mine."
Hermione dropped to her knees and watched Harry's face as she began sliding Ginny's panties off of her hips. Harry could hear his heartbeat in his ears, as time seemed to slow down. He kept thinking the girls had to be lying. There's no way he was about to see something in real life that he had only seen in his favorite dreams. And then, there it was. Ginny Weasley's adorable little pussy.
It was beautiful and pale. Incredibly smooth except for a neat patch of short pubic hair as bright red as Ginny’s flowing tresses. Harry could have stared at it forever.
"Do you like it?" Ginny asked her boyfriend as she stepped out of her slightly damp panties.
"I... can't believe it." Harry barely managed to respond. He had forgotten all about Deatheaters. All he could think of was his girlfriend's pretty little pussy, and the fact that his penis was becoming painfully erect inside his pants.
"Well, I wouldn't expect you to like mine as much as your lovely girlfriend's." Hermione addressed Harry as she twirled Ginny’s panties around one finger. "But it's my turn, and I'm sure you'll enjoy the view nonetheless."
With that Hermione turned away, leaned forward, and lifted the back of her skirt displaying her cute butt to her best friend. Harry loved how her underwear were riding up slightly between her firm round cheeks. Again he could just make out her skin color through the wet fabric clinging to her pouty pussy lips.
"Ooh, just look at that cute bum, Harry." Ginny encouraged him, as she dropped to her knees and slowly peeled Hermione's panties off of her tight bottom and moist pussy. Harry certainly did enjoy the view as he again saw something he had only dreamt of. Only this time it was something he never thought he would get to see in real life. Hermione Jean Grangers delicious young ass and pussy. She was bending over just far enough that her pretty pink asshole was visible in the bright sunlight, peeking from between her soft globes. Her cunt glistened with her wetness and the sight made Harry's stomach do summer salts.
"Showing off your little asshole to my boyfriend before he's even seen mine? You naughty witch."
Ginny playfully spanked each of Hermione's cheeks emphasizing the words "naughty witch." and Harry ached for her to keep on spanking her. Hermione laughed along with Ginny while Harry was still quite speechless. His conscience which had been nagging him unsuccessfully to look away since Ginny first lifted her skirt had finally given up on him. Ginny stood and sauntered to Harry as Hermione turned to follow her.
"I can't blame you for enjoying the sight off Hermione's bare bottom, Harry. I'm sure she won't mind if you keep these as a memento."
Ginny placed Hermione's wet panties over Harry's head and around his neck. He could instantly smell the sweet sent of Hermione's arousal.
"And you really should have these as well." Hermione did the same with Ginny's panties, and the combined fragrance of the young girl's juices was intoxicating. Harry was sure he would have fallen over if he weren't tied to the goalpost.
"Wow, you are enjoying the show aren't you, you naughty boy. And don't try denying it Potter. That's obviously not your wand in your pocket!" Hermione teased her best friend and giggled. Ginny hadn't noticed but instantly looked for herself.
"Harry! I feel scandalized!" Ginny added before joining in on the giggling.
"Well...!" was all Harry got out as he blushed bright red.
"You're right, Ginny. He's so cute when he's embarrassed. We're just teasing you Harry. It's a perfectly natural reaction for a healthy young man like yourself." Hermione reassured him.
"In fact that was sort of the whole point to our little show. And it's not over yet. Before we're done you really will be begging for release." Ginny added in a sultry tone.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked, his bonds keeping him from trembling with nervousness.
"Well..." Hermione said as she backed away again, and moved her Gryffindor tie out of the way to unbutton her shirt.
"...my bra is feeling just as hot and itchy as my panties were before. I have to do something about that." She pulled her shirt open to Harry's eager gaze and let it fall to the ground. Harry had seen her in a bathing suit before, but seeing Hermione Granger's full young breasts restrained only by her lacy bra was quite different
indeed. He was too distracted to notice she had her wand in her hand.
A quick word and a pop was all they heard as Hermione used a vanishing spell on her bra.
It was gone so quickly that her firm breasts were left with a bounce that Harry would have given his Firebolt to see again.
"Close your mouth, Harry." Ginny scolded playfully while unbuttoning her own shirt.
"I can't match that performance since I'm not wearing a bra, as I'm sure you've noticed. So how about this instead."
Ginny whipped open her shirt and leaned forward, quickly shaking her perky tits from side to side. All the while enjoying the dumbfounded look on her boyfriend's face.
"Whoo! Ginny!" Hermione cheered.
"Oh, I know what else boys like to see!" Hermione blurted as the idea struck her.
"Come here, gorgeous." She said grabbing her friend and pulling her close so that Ginny's supple young breasts pressed up against her own.
"It's plain to see why Harry can't resist you." Hermione said just before sliding Ginny's shirt off her shoulders and kissing her deeply.
"Mmmm." The teen witches moaned into each others mouths.
Harry was sure he was dreaming at this point, as neither girl had ever shown any attraction to other girls.
Ginny's hands crept up Hermione's slender body, stopping at her firm young breasts to squeeze them lovingly.
Meanwhile Hermione's wondering hands went south from Ginny's tight waist and up under her skirt to find Ginny's athletically ample, and pantie-less round ass.
As they kissed, Hermione's hands pulled Ginny closer.
Ginny wrapped her arms around Hermione's neck and spread her legs slightly, grinding her crotch against her friend's thigh.
Hermione responded, squeezing Ginny's resilient ass cheeks more aggressively as the fiery redhead gyrated against her.
Both of the young girls were breathing harder as Harry watched things seriously heating up.
Hermione was now grinding her pussy anxiously against Ginny's thigh as well.
Ginny reached down with one hand, not wanting to break their kiss, but desperately trying to pull both of their skirts up and out of the way of their sex crazed cunts.
She finally did so even with Hermione still holding their bodies so tightly together, allowing the girls to grind against each other harder, now to the sweet sound of two wet pussies rubbing against toned thighs.
Harry's erection throbbed against his pants causing an ache in his balls, while he watched his two hottest classmates appear to melt into one another as they sank to the soft grass.
They were forced to break their lip lock as they both assumed seated positions facing one another, and began rubbing their slippery slits together.
The oversexed witches looked deep into each others eyes while Harry's feasted on a view of four firm teenage tits that seemed to be bouncing faster every minute.
Each girls Gryffindor tie hung carelessly between their jiggling jugs like the perfect symbol of the ultimate naughty schoolgirl fantasy.
Just when Harry thought things couldn't get any better Hermione reached down her body and lifted her skirt out of the way before doing the same with Ginny's.
The scissoring schoolgirls were seated just close enough that Harry could now look down upon their extremely creamy cunts as they rubbed frantically against one another.
It was the first time he had a clear view of Hermione's pussy from the front, and Harry's breath caught in his throat when he realized she was completely hairless.
Just as the girls had appeared to be attempting to devour each other with their mouths a moment ago, their insatiable teenage pussies looked like they were aiming for that same goal now.
Harry was just beginning to wonder if the girls had forgotten he was there when Ginny addressed him again.
"Still... ahh...enjoying the show, ...Harry?" She asked her restrained boyfriend through heavy breaths.
Harry was having trouble speaking.
"I've noticed...mmm... you haven't once... looked away." She continued with a wicked grin.
"Yes, Harry...do you like me...mmm...fucking your pretty girlfriend's...little pussy? Do you want...ooh...to see us...make each other cum?" Hermione chimed in. Still, Harry was too befuddled to respond.
"If you don't answer...aah...we may stop." Hermione warned, determined to make Harry admit how much he was enjoying the sight of two beautiful schoolgirls furiously fucking each other in broad daylight, and on his beloved Quidditch Pitch no less.
"Er. ..I mean...Yes!" Harry sputtered.
"Yes what, Harry?" Ginny egged him on.
"Yes! Yes I want...to see you make each other cum!" Harry finally conceded, feeling somewhat ashamed.
"That's good, Harry...ooohhh...because I'm close...ahahhh...so close, Hermione!"
"Mmmm...me too, Ginny...uuhhhh...you're gonna make me...haaahhh...make me cum! Ahhh...Fuck!"
They quickly reached a fever pitch, tribbing their tight teen twats as though their lives depended on it.
"OOOhhhh...Ginny! Fuck! AAAhhh..fuck me, Ginny!"
"Yes! There! Oh, Hermione...Ooooo right there!"
"YES! YES! YYEEESSS!"
"UH! UH! UHH! AAAHHHHHH!"
Harry didn't even blink as the young girls came furiously against each other, to a symphony of slippery sounds and orgasmic screams. He had become so turned on that he nearly came in his pants along with the girls. As their orgasms subsided and their breathing slowed the girls leaned forward for one last kiss before disentangling from one another, and standing up.
"That was amazing, Ginny!" Hermione complimented.
"You were amazing, Hermione! I've never cum that hard by myself. This was so much more intense!"
"Well you got just what you wanted, you dirty boy." Ginny teased her boyfriend.
"You two are so great. Really. I never thought I'd get to see anything so amazing. But don't you think we should be going now?"
"You look so uncomfortable, Harry." Ginny noticed.
"Well I am tied to a goal post."
"That's not what I mean, silly."
"I see what you mean, Ginny. Harry, you must be so uncomfortable in those trousers. I'm sorry we didn't think of it before. It could even be painful."
"Oh, it's not painful is it, Harry?" Ginny asked concerned.
"I'm fine. Just untie me so we can go, please."
"Well, we can't untie you just yet, but we must do something about those tight trousers. That looks like it hurts." Hermione answered.
"Really, I'm fine!"
"Relax, Harry. I'm just going to undo your trousers to relieve some of that pressure. You'll feel loads better. Trust me." Ginny said with a wink.
"You can't just undress me!" Harry argued. But Ginny was already on her knees in front of him.
"It's just us here, Harry. Plus you've seen the both of us naked and then some. It's time for you to repay the favor."
"Yes, it's only fair, Harry." Hermione reasoned, smiling as she too approached the handsome, helpless boy.
"Besides, I've been dreaming about the first time I'd get to see your big hard cock for years." Ginny said pulling his zipper down.
"Ginny!" Harry was starting to panic as she pulled his pants down his thighs. He knew what would happen if she kept going.
"Just don’t...don't!"
But there was no stopping her as Ginny quickly pulled down his shorts, and their hungry eyes saw Harry Potter's beautifully erect cock for the first
time.
"No! Ginny, you don't understand! I. ..I'm. .." The situation had become too intense, and Harry could hold back no longer. His throbbing member felt the fresh air, and the second Ginny's soft hand touched it he exploded.
"aaaAAAHHH!" Harry grunted.
"Doppio!" Ginny said quickly with a wave of her wand before wrapping her hot lips around Harry's cock and sucking for all she was worth.
Harry thought it might have been a spell to prevent him from ejaculating while she sucked him off, but he already knew it was too late.
"HAaaaaaaahhhh! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Harry yelled as he came harder than he had ever cum in his life. Ginny's mouth was heaven. It's warm wetness enveloped Harry's sensitive cock head while her sweet hand quickly stroked his shaft. Harry's body spasmed against his restraints as he filled Ginny's beautiful mouth with what seemed like endless semen. Ginny felt pulse after pulse of Harry's hot spunk splashing against her tongue and throat, coating the inside of her orifice. She instinctively swallowed to accommodate more and the exhilaration of realizing what she had done got her juices flowing all over again.
"Mmmmph." She moaned deeply with her young mouth full of hard cock for the first time in her life. As she swallowed more hot cum Ginny felt like she could suck Harry's cock for days without stopping. She let out a sultry sigh at the thought and enjoyed swallowing her third mouthful even more than the second.
Harry was left dizzy and breathing heavily when he finally stopped pumping love milk into the ginger sex kitten's hungry mouth. Ginny was still sucking him clean as Harry began apologizing.
"Ginny, ooo...I'm sorry. I...I couldn't...mmm...couldn't stop."
Ginny finally pulled Harry's sensitive prick from her suckling lips with a loudly gratifying *POP*.
"Harry, you're so sweet. And you're just too cute when you're embarrassed." Ginny smiled up at him. "All you did was give me exactly what I wanted. A mouthful of your hot cum. And thanks to my Doubling Charm, you gave me twice as much as you normally would have been able to."
She added with a wink before standing.
"What? So... So that's why..?"
"I thought that's what that was. Very clever, Ms. Weasley. Top marks." Hermione said in her professor tone, causing her and Ginny to laugh. Harry even laughed slightly at the absurdity of it all.
"Ooh, that gives me an idea, Ginny. A similar charm that you won't learn until next year. Let me handle things the next time Harry's ready to go."
"Next time?" Harry asked, still out of breath.
"Okay, Hermione. I can't wait to see what it does. Can you, Harry?"
"Oh, you'll both love it." Hermione interrupted.
"Well what are we waiting for?" Ginny asked sinking back to her knees in front of Harry's still hard cock.
"Yeah, let's get you ready to go, Potter." Hermione agreed, joining Ginny on her knees in front of the boy wizard.
To be continued...
