Helping Hermione

When Harry opened his eyes once more, he had left the little room and was back in the great hall with everybody else. His hands were still stretched out in from if him, his hips thrusted one last time into empty air, interrupted in the act. And he was not the only one.

Harry looked around and saw many confused students, still in the middle of what they had just been doing a in second ago. He caught a glimpse of Ginny, one leg raised, her eyes half closed and an ecstatic smile on her face. He spotted Cho, on all fours, multiple loads of semen dripping off and out of her. He saw Susan Bones, her enormous pumpkin tits crusted in countless loads. He also saw many of his fellow male students, like him, thrusting into empty air, and here and there the corresponding girls, one or more holes still gaping.

And then, he heard Dumbledore's voice. "It looks like you have all seized this opportunity to get to know more about each other even the ones you do not usually spend that much time with. This is one of our goals here, after all. Solidarity with all of your classmates." He clapped his hands and golden plates, laiden with mounds of food appeared. "But now it is time for feasting! Go ahead and help yourselves to anything you see. Food and otherwise." And with that, he calmly sat back down.

He had mentioned it earlier. They would get a chance to go for anyone they wanted tonight. And here it was. Few people had eyes for the food. Harry did see Ron going straight for a chicken leg, but most of the others looked around at the others, eagerly in some cases, nervous in others.

Harry felt his thoughts racing. First, he thought about Susan and her huge tits. But not only were they already covered in so much cum, but she was also already stormed by at least four other guys. And anyway, Harry knew the spell to give anyone giant udders like that himself. No, not Susan.

He thought of Cho. She did not even bother getting up, she simply stayed down on all fours. And not without reason. Before Harry was sure whether he wanted to go for her, she was already being double teamed again, squealing loudly, her face showing pure bliss at being a mere object for pleasure. And anyway, Harry had access to her any old time, even more so than anyone else did.

As Harry was trying to figure out his next move, he heard a familiar sigh next to him. "They did not get it. Not one of these idiots!" Hermione sat down next to him. Her clothes looked ruffled, her glasses sat lopsided on her nose and her hair was even messier than usual. "What?" Harry inquired. "The books." Hermione said, putting them down on the table.

Harry, who realized he liked to hear girls talk about what happened to them, tried to find out more. "Really, none of them? What happened?" Hermione have an exasperated sigh. "Well... Most of them completely ignored the books. And, I know, I know, that was kind of the point wasn't it? I did not just want anyone to, well you know, but still, none of them? I mean, I suppose it could have been worse. They treated me okay I suppose."

Harry wanted more details "That is something, right? What is okay though, what happened to you?" She looked at him sceptically for a second but then went on to tell him "I... Well after you left, or did I leave I an not quite sure about that? Anyway, there was this Raven law guy. I thought he might be just what I need. He did like my outfit, the librarian, but still... I mean it felt nice, he was not too rough or anything but after thinking about what I thought about before, I just could not get to orgasm like that. Not with him in my...."

Hermione looked up at Harry, suddenly blushing deep red. It seemed like she had just realized what she told him about. Apparently, she was not all that comfortable telling tales, as Luna was. Harry changed tactics. " You know, maybe you should just be honest about what you want? I mean not to just anyone, but why not choose a guy yourself?"

She glared at him "Don't you think that occurred to me? Honestly, what an I supposed to say? Excuse me, would you mind using my rear entrance, I just reaaaally need a dick in there? Come on Harry, be serious!" She said it all in a sort of angry whisper, meant only for his ears.

Harry smiled. He saw him standing behind her the whole time of course. Neville's jaw dropped when he heard her. "So what you are saying" Harry whispered conspiratorially "is that right now all you want is someone to just drag you off to a quiet spot and stick it up your ass, as long as they don't tell the whole school about it?"

She looked at him in a strange way "I... Yes I suppose. But since you are the only one to know and you do not seem to have any inclination to do that right now..." She sounded both angry and frustrated. "Well no, I do not but..." Harry simply pointed behind Hermione, who slowly turned around. "N... Neville?! You did not... Hear anything, did you?"

Neville looked like he was in some kind of trance. His voice was monotonous. "I heard. I will drag you off, or you can just come with me. Either way, I will fuck you in the ass Hermione. " She gulped. She stood up. She shot Harry an outraged glare, but still, Hermione was unable to keep the excited anticipation out of her face. Both of them looked equally nervous. Harry grinned. They would have a great time, he was sure.

Still, he had to make a choice what to do next. Or rather who.