Day 1: Platform Nine and Three-Quarters

At King's Cross, Uncle Vernon dumped Harry's trunk onto a cart and wheeled it into the station for him.

"Well, there you are, boy. Platform nine -- platform ten. Your platform should be somewhere in the middle, but they don't seem to have built it yet, do they?"

Harry's mouth went rather dry. What on earth was he going to do? He'd have to ask someone.

He quickly noticed a girl who was pushing a trunk like him. Harry quickly approached her and said: "Excuse me..."

"Not to worry," she said after hearing his situation. "All you have to do is walk straight at the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Don't stop and don't be scared you'll crash into it, that's very important. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous."

Harry followed her instructions, and quickly found himself at a station. A sign overhead said Hogwarts' Express, eleven o'clock. Harry turned back and saw a wrought-iron archway with the words Platform Nine and Three-Quarters on it. The girl entered just behind him.

"Thank you. What's your name?"

"I'm Hermione Granger. And you are...?"

"Harry Potter."

"Are you really?" said Hermione. "I know all about you, of course -- I got a few extra books, for background reading, and you're in Modern Magical History and The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts and Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century."

"Am I?" said Harry, feeling dazed.

"Didn't you know? I'd have found out everything I could if it was me. Hey, I demand payment for the advice just now."

"I... I didn't bring money."

"I don't ask for money, idiot. There are thirty minutes before the express leaves, and I know a place where none will disturb us."

“You got a nice shaft here, didn't you?" Hermione said when unzipped his pants.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Harry asked, trying to ease the tension a little.

"Of course. My first time must be special and losing my virginity to one of the most famous wizards of the century sounds quite good. Hey, are you a virgin too?"

Harry nodded.

"Well, then I can add 'the one who takes Harry Potter's virginity' into my biography. Hold your cock upright,” Hermione said, curling a lock of her hair behind her ear.

Harry reached up and gripped his dick, his eyes sparkled as he watched Hermione was bending over him and her pussy was fast approaching.

Harry looked at her face and found that Hermione completely focused on her tight, shaven pussy as it pressed against the tip of his cock.

Her flesh parted and swallowed him majestically, sucking tight to his girth as she continued her descent. Then his cock hit some kind of membrane and she suddenly stopped.

"Are you anxious?"

"Give me a second to mentally prepare" Hermione inhaled a long breath.

She let out a groan as she squatted right down on him. Harry stared at the place where their flesh connected. A few drops of blood dripped out, marked the moment both of them graduated from their virginities.

“How does it feel?”

“Warm,” Harry answered, “And tight .”

“Good,” Hermione said, and gradually began to bounce on him.

Harry watched his cock come in and out of her, drenched immediately in the juices of her pussy that seemed to flow effortlessly out of her.

The union of their flesh from such close a vantage looked incredible. The kind of pleasure they're having was better than anything they ever experienced. Natural instincts told them what to do to feel good.

The copulation didn't last long. Harry and Hermione soon found that they were on the edge of the climax. Harry felt that his balls were shrinking, creating a pressure to push his sperm into the female in front of him.

“I'm cumming,”

“Don't stop,” she begged and pulled Harry in so that his cock went deeper into her core. “Give me your cum!”

Harry's cock twitched, and then it spayed a big load of semen into Hermione's womb, coated her inside with a warm, comforting sensation.

There was so much spunk that it had started to flow back out of her. Nevertheless, she locked her legs around his hips until his cock pumping in the last few drops and let out a satisfied groan.

When Harry slowly pulled out, a message popped up:

[Today sign-in is completed. You got a reward.]