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One Big Horny Weasley Family- chapter 3

Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

school again." "Those were the days," Ron said nostalgically. "I mean, not the whole 'are we going to live through the year' part, but I miss the closeness we had. Me, you, Hermione; there was nothing we wouldn't do together." "Well, there were a few things!" Harry responded. Ron chuckled and leaned back in his chair. He took a long draw from his Butterbeer Extra. "Tell me, did you ever think about Hermione... in that way." Ron noticed Harry giving him a narrow eyed, speculative look. "I mean, before you got involved with Ginny, and before Hermione and I." "Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't, but then so did Dean and Neville and a few other boys. Why?" Ron took a swig and plunged ahead, knowing that he had long ago left tact behind. "Have you thought about her like that since?" Harry set his beer down and leaned forward. "What are you playing at?" he asked in a quiet voice. Suddenly, there was a loud bang as several Puddlemere fans crashed through a table in their exuberant celebration. "Let's go outside." Ron picked up his bottle and motioned for Harry to follow him. "So, suppose you tell me what this is all about," Harry said after they were outside, walking across the lawns surrounding the pitch. "We were," Ron paused, trying to be diplomatic about this even though it was completely contrary to his nature, "a great threesome. Really great, maybe the best ever. We were... always there for each other. Always... filling each other's needs." "Ron, you lost me again. Why ... don't you just come right out and say what you're trying to say." Ron stopped and turned to face Harry. He ran his fingers through his hair and took a long draw that drained his bottle. He visually measured the distance between them, about three feet. He swallowed, and plunged ahead. "What would you say to being this close to each other?" He waved his arm back and forth between them. "With Hermione naked in between us." "Say what?" Harry asked in a surprised voice, taking a step back. Ron looked at his friend intently and wondered if that were excitement or revulsion dancing in Harry's eyes. "Hermione has this threesome fantasy that involves me and you." Harry gave him a questioning look, then tipped his own bottle up and drained it. "Apparently she's had it for a long time, but it was just one of those bizarre fantasies you think is never going to happen." "You mean like seeing your wife's arse in the air while her face is buried in another woman's quim?" "Yeah, something like that." Ron watched as Harry twirled his bottle in his palm. Harry seemed to be thinking very seriously about something. "You know, my wife will probably say-" "Yes," Ron interrupted. "Hermione talked to her last night." "So you asked her before you asked me?" Harry sounded a little indignant. "Hermione said it would work better. Her thinking was what if you said yes and Ginny said no? It's not worth the fights it would cause." Harry turned and started to walk slowly, as though in thought. Ron walked ...