Getting jealous

There she was, just as he left her. On her knees. Used. Defiled. Covered in cum. And even though she hated to admit it to herself, more horny than she ever dreamed she could be. Luckily, no one was around to have witnessed this... Hermione wiped away the remains of Dracos load off her face and got back to her feet. She was undeniably wet between her legs now, but her robes were hiding it, as soon as she pulled them around her body tightly once more.

Her next class was just around the corner and she got there with no trouble. Just before she entered the classroom, a tallish Ravenclaw walked by, and shot her a quick glance as if he considered having his way with her but he walked past. She sighed in relief. But then, there was a short stinging feeling of... disappointment? No, it couldn't be... She was just confused from that escapade with Draco, that was all.

While Hermione sat through a boring lesson of History of Magic, she watched and listened to what was going on around her. This class had always been one to do as you please, Professor Binns could not care less if you were listening to him or not. Up until last year, that meant idle chatting, playing stupid games and things like that. But now...

Hermione wrote down a goblins name, but as she wanted to note down whatever boring thing he did next to it, she was distracted by the sight of Dean Thomas standing behind Lavender Browns exposed naked ass. Did Lavender always had such a big ass, Hermione wondered. She watched as Dean took out his rather impressive black dick, placed it between Lavenders plump looking cheeks and.... NO! Focus Hermione...

Goblin rebellions... wars... the council of... ah whatever! She looked back up, to see Lavenders face get pushed rather roughly down on the desk in front of her and Deans cock tearing through her. Hermione was impressed by the fact that Lavender barely made any noise. If it was herself in Lavenders place.. No no don't even think that. You DO NOT want to be part of this!

A sudden flare of anger rose up in Hermione, as she remembered the agreement that all Gryffindors made yesterday. The guys would not go for Gryffindor girls! She looked at Lavender again and in that moment she turned her head, so Hermione could see the expression on her face. Her lips were contorted to a.. smile? What? Lavender seemed to be enjoying herself even more than Dean did, now that she watched more closely. No wonder with a fat dick like that inside her, a small part in the back of her mind said. NO, she silenced it.

The rest of the lesson went in a similar fashion. She started up her notes again for a while. Then, she got distracted by Parvatis gagging sounds as, Hermione did not even see who, was jamming his cock in her face. Some more notes. Parvati was on her back on the desk now, moaning, not so silently as she got fucked hard, right next to Hermione. Her desk even shook from the thrusts.

And the worst thing of all, except for her notes that day not being up to her standard, was that with every scene of sin that she witnessed, an ever-growing part of her wanted to join in.