1. One Big Horny Weasley Family- chapter 1


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, First Time, Male/Female, Teen Female/Teen Female, Threesome, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 90.2, Source: sexstories.com

    at him; her look was positively devilish. Then she kissed him, deeply, amorously; in a way that only she could. Several minutes later she broke the kiss, leaving him breathless. "Gods above, you are an amazing woman." "You have no idea, but I'm about to tell you." She leaned against him and draped her arm over his shoulders. "I'm going to tell you a story that will bring your fantasy into the realm of possibility." ************ Ron was a monster, that's all there was to it. He was a cruel, heartless, unfeeling, beast of a boy. Hermione ran up the stairs to her room. She never wanted to hear the name Viktor Krum again, and she never wanted to see Ron either. She burst into the room and threw herself onto her bed, weeping great torrents of tears. She felt a hand on her back. "It's okay, Hermione. Get him out of your system." Eventually, Hermione's crying slowed until it trickled to a stop. The entire time there was a soft soothing voice attached to a hand rubbing her back and smoothing her hair. When she had finally stopped crying and blown her nose, she turned over to see who it was that had been so kind to her. "Lavender," Hermione sniffled, "thank you." Hermione felt her dorm mate's arms slip around her. She leaned onto the shoulder being offered. "What's wrong with me? Why is he so mean to me?" She felt herself being pushed upright and then a gentle hand brushed away a stray lock of hair. "There's nothing wrong with you, dear." Hermione looked into the eyes of her ...
    sympathizer. She wanted to believe what she was saying. "Nothing wrong at all." "Then why is he so mean to me?" "You frighten him. You make him feel things he doesn't understand. He likes you; he likes you a lot, so he hates that you had something with another guy." "But I didn't!" "Really?" Hermione shook her head and told Lavender all about it. About the letters and the invitations to Bulgaria, about Ron's reaction, about agonizing over the decision, and about how cruel Ron had been ever since she decided to go. Lavender shook her head and smiled. "What's almost funny about this is that you like him as much as he likes you, you just can't figure out how to say it." A fresh wave of crying overtook Hermione, and Lavender chased it away. "So how do I tell him?" "You don't." Hermione looked at her friend as if she had flipped her lid. "Don't tell him. Show him." "How?" "With a kiss." "That is the most ridic-" the feeling of Lavender's lips pressing against hers cut her off. Out of instinct she reacted, returning the kiss. This lasted for almost three seconds before Hermione could gather enough wits to break away. "Lavender! What are you doing?" Lavender simply smiled. "See what I mean? You kissed me back before you realized you were doing it." Hermione was breathing heavily. "If I was Ron, do you think you would have broken away?" Hermione shrugged, not trusting herself to answer. Lavender stood up to leave. "You may have the answers to a million and one questions, but you don't know ...
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