The Four Houses by Harrys girl

Rating: NC17
Genres: Romance
Relationships: Harry & Hermione
Book: Harry & Hermione, Books 1 - 6
Published: 18/04/2007
Last Updated: 18/04/2007
Status: Completed

Complete PWP. Harry has an interesting experience in bed with some play on words. A nice little
smutty one-shot.




1. How to give the Four Houses double meanings.
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**No, I'm not JK and I do not own Harry Potter although I wish I did but I don't so :P.
Oh, and I promise I'll put them back when I'm done playing with them…I just don't know
when that will be.**

**A/N: This is for everyone who asked if I'd write more. Well, here you go. Hope you
enjoy.**

This was a bit of an odd situation. Harry could have sworn he was the only one in the bed, but
he currently felt as though that assumption was just that, an assumption. So Harry being Harry
slowly cracked open one eye and lo and behold there was someone - or something in the bed with him.
Odd.

Currently, as he opened both eyes, he would have to say that it was something. Mainly because it
consisted of no real shape, just three connected mounds under the covers ranging in different sizes
and it made no noise except for the gentle “swishing” of movement from beneath the sheets and
blanket. Harry had a couple of guesses as to what or who it could be. First there was Dobby. Even
given the fact that Dobby was an oddball by elf-standards Harry had no idea why Dobby would be
crawling around under the covers in Harry's bed. His next thought was Crookshanks. Crooks was
known to do this, but usually it was at night and only after Hermione was in bed with Harry. That
and the current form was bigger than Crooks. Another thought was Brady, Harry and Hermione's
golden retriever. Hermione had bought Brady as a puppy three years ago from a patient of her mum
and dad's who was breeder. Brady was an all inclusive birthday/wedding anniversary/anniversary
of the defeat of Voldemort present for Harry that year since all three dates were so close
together. And surprisingly Brady got along really well with Hedwig and Crooks.

But no it wasn't Brady either and that was made abundantly clear when the `someone'
under the covers started to slowly pull down Harry's boxers. This was interesting because it
had never happened before and it was definitely making Harry sweat. The person continued to
aggravatingly and painfully slowly pull his boxers down his legs until his semi-erection sprang
free causing the person to giggle softly. The next thing Harry knew was that he was swiftly
departed from his only item of clothing as it was pulled completely from his legs and pushed off
the side of the bed.

A small hand gently grasped Harry as a tongue teased and darted over the head. A warm wet mouth
then enclosed his head as the tongue started to make swirl patterns. The mouth made a quiet
*pop* sound as it released the head before descending once more to engulf the shaft as well.
The mouth torturously pumped his cock as his eyes rolled back, his hands clutched at the sheets and
he moaned. Ever so gradually the mouth increased its speed until it had set a dizzying pace that
was making Harry writhe and wiggle around as he tried to keep some control. It didn't work
because the persons other hand was starting to pull the covers back from its body to reveal a young
witch with curly brown hair and beautiful brown eyes that were currently focused on his face,
watching his reaction. That coupled with the tickling sensation from the soft sheets and Harry
almost lost it.

Once the covers were pulled back all Harry could do was smile down at Hermione. She relaxed her
mouth and released his now fully erected cock then licked the drop of pre-cum off the tip causing
Harry to groan his pleasure. Hermione, satisfied with his reaction, started to crawl and undulate
up Harry's body. As he looked down at her he asked, “Hermione, what are you doing”?

“Slytherin”, she replied simply.

“But you're a Gryffindor. Aren't you supposed to growl or pounce or something?” he
questioned again.

Her response was, as she bent to kiss him, “That comes later, along with the Huffing, Puffing,
Raving and some Clawing”.

Harry just smirked as he propped himself up to watch her for a moment as Hermione reached back
with her hand to pump his still moist cock, but she was only able to a few times before he flipped
them over. He gave her one long searing kiss before he savagely attacked her breasts. Secretly his
favorite toy, yes even before a snitch or his Firebolt.

As Harry laved Hermione's breasts with his tongue and sucked at her nipples he thought to
himself that it was time to return her earlier favor.

He leisurely kissed his way down her body giving her navel a swirl of his tongue that caused the
most delicious moan to come from her throat. He rewarded her with a sensual stroke along her inner
thigh that made her squirm a little and caused Harry to grin seductively just before he reached the
juncture between her thighs. As Harry parted her legs a little more he could already see that she
was ready for him, but he still wanted to return her favor. He gently rubbed his first two fingers
along her lower lips before using them to spread her lips apart. He kissed and caressed her swollen
clit with his lips and tongue as he teased her opening with his finger. As she started to moan he
began to thrust his finger in to her causing her to thrash more and grip her pillow. Harry
continued for a short time till he could feel her walls slightly vibrate with her first wave. He
stopped his ministrations, which received an annoyed grunt from Hermione. He crawled back up her to
kiss her again and she was able to taste herself on his lips. When she was languid once more he
handled his cock and lightly rubbed the head along her wet folds letting Hermione know that he was
about to enter. As he looked into her eyes he received a slight smile as he quickly thrust in
causing them both to moan in pleasure. She was very slick, hot and tight and Harry arched back
slightly as his head rolled back while he pumped in to his beautiful wife. She held on to his hip
with one hand as her other came up to fondle her breast. When he lifted his head back to look at
her and saw her fondling herself he could barely croak out, “God Mione!”

She started bucking as he thrust fast causing the bed to creak a softly. Harry started to relax
slightly as he bent over Hermione and braced himself on either side of her shoulders with his arms.
It gave Hermione the opportunity to wrap her legs around his waist and take him even deeper into
her body and he in turn was able to stroke more powerfully. Hermione adjusted just to this new
position and screamed from absolute bliss as Harry's cock thrummed the right spot, she
tightened around Harry and climaxed hard taking him with her. They rode their waves for several
moments until Harry's arms gave out and he collapsed on top of Hermione in an amazingly warm
cocoon that was them and the covers.

It was a few minutes later that found Harry and Hermione still slightly panting to catch their
breath and slow their racing hearts. Harry, while holding Hermione tightly, kiss the tip of her
nose and made her eyes flutter open as she smiled up at him.

“When was the last time I told you that you make my skin tingle”, Harry asked Hermione as he
continued to stare into her eyes?

“Oh about one hour, six minutes and thirty-six seconds ago.” She replied nonchalantly. “*Leave
it to my Mione to narrow it down to the last second.*” He thought then he replied with,

“Really? That long, huh? I need to start saying it more often then.”

“Yes, you do.” She said with complete seriousness before she tried to unsuccessfully hide her
giggles.

“I love you Harry.”

“I love you too Hermione.” They told each other as they kissed once more and drifted off into a
light sleep.

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