Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Train Ride (Harry Potter)

Commission

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Hermione Granger is making her rounds and doing her due diligence in her last couple hours as Head Girl when she comes across the compartment that's spelled shut. And not just spelled shut but spelled shut by magic that Hermione herself recognizes.

… Truth be told, she should probably just move on… but she finds herself stopping instead for a moment, biting her lower lip as she looks at the door consideringly.

It's been… a last couple of interesting years of Hogwarts, the muggleborn witch has to admit. All thanks to how the incident at the end of their Fifth Year had changed… everything. See, back in their Fourth Year, the Dark Lord Voldemort had used a Dark Resurrection Ritual to come back to life and regain a proper body. In doing so, he'd used Harry Potter's blood to nullify the protections that his mother had put on him as an infant.

… Or so they all thought. Certainly, that was what Voldemort had believed. Fast forward to the end of Fifth Year and Harry, Hermione, and a gaggle of their other friends had all been lured to the Department of Mysteries where Voldemort hoped to use Harry to get his hands on the prophecy that involved the two of them.

Well, one thing had led to another and Harry had defiantly shattered said prophecy before Voldemort could hear it. But not before Harry heard it. Enraged, the Dark Lord had tried to possess Harry right then and there, attempting to use their connection via Harry's Cursed Scar to take control of his mind and learn the contents of the prophecy.

… He probably shouldn't have done that. No, he definitely shouldn't have done that. But damn if Hermione wasn't extremely glad that he had. Basically, while using Harry's blood had given Voldemort protections from physical touch, possession was something else entirely.

Harry's mom really was the smartest witch of her generation, because when Voldemort had tried to fully possess Harry Potter, the ancient protections had kicked in once more and since this time Voldemort had given Harry the home field advantage… they were extremely overzealous in wiping the Dark Lord from existence.

In the end, Lily Potter's love for her son hadn't just killed Voldemort again, it had also destroyed every trace of him, including what Harry later told Hermione were apparently these soul fragments called horcruxes that he only found out about from Dumbledore after the fact.

It had also killed every single Marked Follower of Voldemort this time around, no exceptions. From their Potions Professor, Severus Snape, all the way to 'Lord' Lucius Malfoy… every single one of Voldemort's Death Eaters dropped dead along with their Dark Lord as one final precaution in the event that he left the mortal coil early. Which given Voldemort intended to live forever, was going to be any time he died for good.

So yeah, the last two years… had been surprisingly nice. Tolerable, even. And in her Seventh Year, Hermione Granger had gotten to be Head Girl. Meanwhile, Harry and Ginny had really kicked it off the last couple years and started exploring their relationship more.

… That was why Hermione found herself pausing outside of Harry's cabin now. She recognizes the locking spell he's used from their Sixth Year together, but leaning in and pressing her ear to the door, she notes that the silencing spell he's put up on the cabin… well, that's completely new.

Maybe she should just walk away. After all, Harry was Ginny's boyfriend and Hermione… Hermione had missed her shot and was depressingly single. Even Ron had Lavender, which… well, it still shocked her how that relationship just seemed to have worked out.

On the one hand, she should definitely leave. On the other hand, she was barely even Head Girl at this point anyways, and the idea of continuing to patrol the Hogwarts Express for miscreants and rule breakers sounded so very unappealing.

Plus… she did have a spell that Harry had taught her. One that would allow her to effectively bypass his magic. It was an invasion of privacy like nothing Hermione had ever done before. And yet… and yet…

Looking both ways to make sure nobody is coming from either direction, the brunette bookworm pulls out her wand, quietly casts the spell, and takes a step forward, allowing her to phase through the wall into Harry's cabin.

As expected, Harry is within… and so is Ginny. Less expected is what they're doing together. She'd sort of known it would probably be debauched, but the muggleborn witch is nevertheless struck dumb at the sight of the athletic Weasley witch her one foot on the floor and the other nearly to the cabin ceiling as she does the sideways splits for Harry to drive his utterly massive cock in and out of her.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Ohhh FUCK Harry! Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Don't stop! Nnngh, m-more! Please, f-fucking fuck me HARDER!"

Ginny is shaking and shuddering, trembling her way through orgasm after orgasm and screaming out for more. That explains the silencing spell, Hermione absently thinks, even as she stands there in a state of total stupefaction while watching the two go at it.

She'd… not realized Harry was hung like a fucking horse. But now she's getting quite the view as Ginny's eyes roll back in her head and her tongue sticks out of her mouth. Understandably so too, given the way Harry is utterly wrecking her with that big fat cock.

"Yes! Yes, yes, YES! C-Cumming! I'm cumming agaaaaain!!!"

Squealing, Ginny Weasley looks undeniably slutty and beside herself with ecstasy as she gushes and explosively orgasms all over Harry's huge fucking dong. From how wet parts of the cabin are and the puddle of fluids at Ginny's one planted foot, this isn't her first climax on his dick either. Probably not even her sixth as far as Hermione can tell.

With a grunt and then a groan, Harry however seems to tip over the edge for the first time. He slams into Ginny's tight, clenching cunt one last time and drives her crazy as he fills her with his seed.

"Oh yes! Fuck yeah, fill me up Harryyyyyy!!!"

Ginny's head lolls back and her eyes roll in her skull for a moment as she cums one last time with him as well. The two of them ride out that mutual release together while Hermione stands there at the cabin door, feeling like a complete intruder… and yet, not running. She could have. She should have. They haven't even noticed her yet, so there was no reason to stay. As soon as she saw them going at it, she should have backed out and left.

… But she hasn't. And in the end, as Ginny's eyes roll forward in her head again, the lolled position of said head means she gets a glimpse of Hermione upside down from where Harry is holding her limp body up.

"H-Huh… you must have really fucked me up Harry, because I'm hallucinating Hermione right now. I know we talked about her a little bit ago… but sheesh, talk about my brain playing tricks on me."

Harry's head snaps in her direction at that, making Hermione squeak and freeze in place. Those bright, emerald green eyes that always seemed to hold far more depth than Hermione could ever imagine stare at her for what feels like an eternity before finally, Harry begins to grin.

"That's not a hallucination, Gin. That's the real deal."

Ginny blinks rapidly, staring at Hermione more intently before gasping as she realizes Harry is right. And then, weirdly enough, rather than get angry that Hermione is intruding… she begins to grin too.

Slowly pulling out of Ginny and revealing the full size of his utterly absurd cock, Harry gently puts Ginny down on one of the benches before giving her a questioning look. Glancing between him and Hermione for only a moment, Ginny smirks and nods her consent.

Hermione barely has time to process this nonverbal communication before Harry is walking over to her, his cock still out. Actually, both he and Ginny are completely naked so it's more accurate to say everything is out. Still, his cock is what Hermione finds herself most focused on because… well, for one it's huge… and for two, he's already getting hard again.

By the time he reaches her, Harry is almost back to full mast, his slightly drooping gargantuan member only centimeters from the front of her skirt as he looks at her and Hermione looks down at his dick. At this point, they all know she's not going anywhere. Without a word, Hermione cancels the phasing spell, panting heavily and very aroused as she stares at Harry's huge pecker.

Said pecker continues to grow and thicken and harden until finally, it's standing at full mast… and pressing against the front of her plaid skirt, pushing against her core through her clothing and panties. Hermione whimpers at how hot his cockhead feels and how wet she is, even as Harry chuckles at seeing that she's not going to do anything to stop him.

Finally, he moves forward further and takes her in his arms, wrapping them around her and slipping his cock in between her thighs. Hermione finds herself shuddering as he hot dogs her thighs and panty clad sex, and moans when his lips press against her lips and he begins to kiss her right then and there.

It was fine if Ginny was into it, right? It was okay so long as she knew… right?

More importantly… how would a bookish muggleborn like her ever find someone better than Harry, even if she was never anything more than his and Ginny's third wheel… or even their pet.

Submitting just feels too good too, and before Hermione knows it, she's being stripped out of her blouse, bra, skirt, and panties. She moans as Harry's deft, experienced hands remove her garments and play with her body while his tongue explores her mouth, dominating her tongue quite thoroughly.

Finally though, he pulls away and then spins them both around and Hermione finds herself looking at Ginny as Harry pulls her arms behind her back and bends her over right there in the compartment. Meeting the red head's eyes, all Hermione can do is pant needily as she feels Harry's cockhead press against her dripping wet slit from behind.

For a moment, she considers telling him she's a virgin… but in the end, she just doesn't bother. He's inside of her a second later and filling her with his whole cock. If he notices pushing through her hymen to do so, Harry doesn't comment on it… and for Hermione, she was simply too turned on to care at this point.

"Yesssss~"

Ginny giggles from her spot on the bench, scooping some of Harry's cum out of her pussy and slurping it off her fingers as she watches.

"That's it Hermione. Enjoy it. Enjoy Harry's big fat cock… we all know you've always wanted it."

Hermione blushes crimson at that, hanging her head in shame, but Ginny just laughs.

"Oh, don't get embarrassed over it. You could have joined us last year or any time this year if you really wanted to… Harry and I have been talking about it for ages at this point."

H-Huh? Even with Harry fucking her from behind with increasing speed, Hermione expects her dumbfounded look is more prevalent than her arousal at the moment. Oh sure, it still feels amazing, but at the same time she's more shocked than turned on in that second. Ginny just snickers some more.

"Yep. I told Harry that I wanted to bring in another girl at some point and he said only if someone else approached us. He didn't want any of you guys to feel pressured. Shame really… I would have invited you or Luna in a heartbeat. Still might invite Luna at this point now that we've broken the seal with you here~"

Harry grunts at that, speaking up for the first time in a while even as he rails Hermione from behind like it's nothing special… even though for Hermione it's the most special experience of her entire damn LIFE!

"Rule still stands, Gin. Only if Luna asks."

Ginny pouts before giving Hermione a wink and whispering in an exaggerated tone.

"We'll work on him together~"

Harry could definitely hear that, but he just huffs… and starts fucking Hermione even harder. Squealing, she creams herself all over Harry's massive fat dick a few thrusts later, her eyes going crossed and her tongue sticking out of her mouth for a moment in objective glee.

She wishes she could say it was everything she ever dreamed of and fantasized about doing with Harry… but the truth was, it was BETTER. Hermione's entire brain becomes fuzzier and fuzzier as she loses herself in the pleasure. Getting pounded from behind by Harry feels so, so good, even as he starts to walk her forward to the bench.

Cumming over and over again on his cock, she's not even surprised when he proceeds to bend her over the bench, letting her plant her hands again it so he can grab her tits from behind and really start to give it to her. Until finally, he finishes inside of her, filling her womb with her first ever load of seed.

Hermione's eyes roll back in her head like Ginny's did and unlike Ginny, she fully passes out for a time from the explosion of pleasure. By the time she comes back to herself, Harry is already railing Ginny again and it's Hermione's turn to watch and recover as the two lovebirds go at it.

By the time the Hogwarts Express reaches London, Harry has thoroughly ravaged both witches and left Hermione uncaring of what the future holds for her so long as she gets to remain at his and Ginny's sides. She'll do whatever it takes to keep them from discarding her.