The night before… (Patreon)

This is a little prequel to already written work about Harry Potter.
Please note that this a pure fan fiction and all the characters are written to be over the age of 18 and are only inspired by the original cannon. All the explicit scenes are completely consensual and are meant to be entertaining.
Please be mindful that English the second language of the writer and therefore the gramma might be flawed.
Other than that, please enjoy ❤️
Yours truly
Hammer
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A dark summers eve, in central London. 

Hermione was sitting in the room at Grimmauld Place. She was bandaging her left index finger.

Hedwig had once again snapped her and cut her pretty deep. The owl had been mean ever since Harry had sent his last letter.

Hermione was suspicious of the owl - who was a very intelligent and perceptive animal - to understand how absolutely frustrated her master was, and therefore taking it out on those who were supposed to be his friends… Hermione looked up at the bird who stared angrily back at her.

“It’s not my decision Hedwig… Dumbledore has made it clear, not to reveal anything… God knows how much I miss Harry and want to tell him.”

The bird scuffled her feathers and turned her back to her, but not before sending yet another killing glance. Hermione thanked the heavens she wasn’t a rodent…

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The last few days at the House had been hectic. In truth the last month was hell on earth for her and the other residents. The house was a cesspool of magical vermin and cruel spells. Everything was infested and everywhere it seemed like there was another hole in the wall that hid something that wanted to kill you.

But the worst had been when Mundungus Fletcher had arrived in something of a panic and declared that Harry had been attacked by a pair of Dementors. Hermione and Ginny had screamed when they heard and the next few hours they had heard almost nothing. It had been the same night when Hedwig had arrived. The bird had hopped inside and Hermione had read the letter from Harry.

It had been short, and she could tell that Harry was angry. It had made her heart ache and she ran to Professor Dumbledore and begged him to let her write back to Harry.

Dumbledore, who had been raging with anger at Mundungus, had been short but understanding with her. He had said that they were gonna alter the pan and bring Harry here. Then she could reveal everything she knew to Harry. But he urged her to be patient.

Hermione trusted him. Although she felt frustrated. She went back up to her room and saw Hedwig stand at the table with the letters and quills. She looked at Hermione and then at the paper, stomping on it. Her golden eyes were almost begging.

“I am sorry Hedwig, but I can’t send any letters to Harry…”

Hedwig looked hurt and used her beak to tap on the bottle of ink.

“Hedwig I said, no… you have to wait… Harry is… AUCH!”

Hermione had tried to comfort the bird when she snapped her right index finger and gave it a big cut.

“Hedwig!?”

Hermione looked at her finger and then at the bird and ran out to get the bleeding to stop.

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The bird was a real menace. She was usually so sweet and kind.

Into the room walked Ginny.

She looked angry and fell down on the bed next to Hermione. Her face deep planted into a pillow.

“What now?”

Ginny turned her head.

“Mom wants us to clean the left wing tomorrow…” she said with an agonizing tone.

Her face planted down into the pillow again.

Hermione sighed. The left wing was the largest bedroom on the third floor. It had been the bedroom of Sirius' parents. It gave off an eerie buzzing sound every time a person passed by the door… The handle of the doorknob had crackled and shook like someone, or something wanted out of the room. And at other times, they could hear the sound of something that sounded like a hound from hell, howling inside…

Ginny and Hermione slept in the same bed.

It was a comfort. The rooms were rather cold. Especially in the beginning, before they managed to light up the furnace.

Ginny saw what Hermione was doing and looked up at Hedwig with an angry glance.

“What the heck is wrong with you, Hedwig? Why are you biting Hermione and Ron?”

Hermione laid down on the bed next to Ginny.

“I think she is acting according to orders…” Hermione said… with a sadness in her voice.

Ginny looked at her in confusion.

“Why in the heck would…” She was interrupted. Tonks entered the room.

“Good news girls… you will get your Harry back tomorrow night!”

Ginny and Hermione looked at the pink haired goddess they had come to know and love over the last month.

Tonks was about the same age as Ginny’s oldest brother - Bill was a year older than her, and Ginny loved her from the moment she first saw her. Not only was Tonks stunningly gorgeous, she was also hilarious and funny.

She was also amazing to look at. Like her big brother Bill, she had her own amazing style and taste. Where Bill looked like a freakin Rockstar, Tonks looked like that Rockstars’ groupie.

Tonks’ hair could alter and change at her own free will. She was a Metamorhmagus. And she preferred to have her hair in a shining pink color.

But it was also her fashion sense that drew Ginny to her. Tonks walked around in artistically torn clothes, top and pants, and then she had the meanest looking high heel leather boots with spikes at the snouts.

A matching black leather jacket and then there were her piercings. Like a real rocker, she had them in her ears, but unlike most, she had both nipples pierced and with huge dangling golden weights attached to each.

But the most amazing thing was her pierced clit, which also had a weight in it.

Tonks had explained that the reason she had them all the time was not because they aroused her… in fact, they kept her level headed all the time.

Tonks was constantly horny… so the piercings brought her some focus. Ginny suspected she just liked it.

Tonks entered the room… then she stumbled in the rug and fell as long as she was… She face planted on the floor and Ginny and Hermione rushed to get her up.

“Damn that rug… it’s the second time…”

“This week…” Hermione and Ginny said while giggling.

“Haha, now listen girls, no more mopping or souring… Harry is coming… We have just been planning how to get him to the base, so we just need to be patient.”

Ginny and Hermione smiled at each other. They had been wanting this for so long. Hermione didn’t care what Hedwig had done, she just wanted her Harry back.

Tonks immediately began to undress.

“What are you doing?”

Tonks looked baffled at Hermione. Then she looked at the huge clock on the wall.

“It’s almost midnight… it’s way past your bedtime.”

“SHIT! Mom is gonna kill us!”

“Nah, don’t worry… I just checked on her, she is as happy as we are that we are bringing Harry to this place…”

“Poor Harry…” Hermione said. “He must have been so lonely…”

Tonks smiled at her. She was standing naked, and Ginny once again looked at the weight that was dangling from her clit like a golden bell.

“Don’t worry, Hermione. I am sure he is gonna be happy to see ya.”

Tonks lowered down and gave Hermione a big sloppy kiss, right on the pecker. Her pierced tongue was a marvel in itself. The last month Tonks had shown just how wonderful it was… As a Metamorphmagus she could elongate it to an almost limitless length. She had been using it in all the right ways with the girls. Mainly licking their pussies like the girls had never been licked before.

Not only was it long, but highly movable.

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But this time it seemed Tonks’ mouth wasn’t meant to please any girls other than with kisses. Hermione and Ginny cornered her and she was being forcefully kissed by both the girls, while being groped and pinched to the big gold medal. Hermione kissed her from the front and pulled her pierced nipples while Ginny held her arms behind her back and made an effort to kiss both her and Hermione.

The girls overpowered her and somehow got her stomach. They made her lift up her rump and Ginny sat herself on her back, while Hermione grabbed her cloth weight and pulled downwards.

Ginny then began to feast on her ass, while Hermione ate her pussy…

Tonks was in paradise. She had heard tales of the tongue work of the lionesses in the Gryffindor dorm, but she had never actually experienced it.

The Hufflepuff girls she had shared living quarters with at the University were mostly cocksuckers. She had been the only one with a decent sense of the skill to lick another woman.

But apparently eating pussy was a high must in the Gryffindor line of skills. And damn were Ginny and Hermione good. She felt like a caught antelope that they were eating. Feasting on… It was wonderful.

Fingers were stuck into her holes… she first counted 1 in each hole, then 2 in each, then Ginny somehow managed to stretch open her butthole and Hermione spat inside it to fill it up with her saliva… where they got the dildo from Tonks didn’t know… probably transformed it out the blue air with magic. But they sure shoved that thing as deep into her ass as it was even possible… The size and length of it was ridiculous though.

Tonks had been with many men, but she had never experienced anyone that big. She was a freak, but she appreciated a sense of realism.

When the girls felt that they had used her ass long enough, they pulled out the dildo, and then stuck it into her pussy… where it somehow felt even larger… perhaps because there was a limited space in there… Her pussy ended in her ovum. Her ass went on into her colons.

Once again, Tonks found the huge size ridiculous… no man could be that big… could he?

Were Gryffindor men… larger than Hufflepuffs?

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That night the girls fucked for a good long while and when they finally fell asleep on top of each other, Tonks were holding the sleeping Hermione in her arms.

Tonks was sleeping as well… but a familiar feeling from her crotch told her that someone was fondling her private parts.

Tonks had lived in the Hufflepuff dorm at Hogwarts University.

In the center of that dorm’s main room there was a never ending orgy. One could either watch, participate or ignore it, but it was ongoing as long as the semester was in place. Tonks couldn’t remember ever sleeping in a bed of her own. She had always fallen asleep on the big round collective mattress and always just allowed everyone to do everything to her.

She even slept through it. She often woke up right before classes would start with a fellow Hufflepuff student’s cock in her mouth hammering into her skull and two others, one in her ass and one in her pussy.

When classes were over she had always rushed to do her homework at the library. Then, when all was done, she had returned to the orgy.

Hence the reason Hufflepuff students had a rumor of being eager and hard working students. They always sought out the Library to do their homework. It was impossible to do the homework in the common room where the orgy never ended.

Those years at Hogwarts university had been the best years of her life.

She had often wondered what life was like in the other dorms, but in the end she knew that where she was, was where she was meant to be.

And now, she felt a slight feeling of nostalgia. She woke up when a decisive tug in her piercing gave her clit a good buzz and she looked around.

Hermione was sleeping in her arms. She followed the feeling and looked down her rump.

It was nearly pitch black. But Tonks’ pink hair casted an almost pale light around her. So did her pubic hairs.

“Ginny?” Tonks said. Her red mane was visible even in the dark.

“Oh… sorry Tonks… I wasn’t trying to wake you…”

“Then what are you doing, babe? Are you still horny? I swear you young Gryffindors are something else…”

Tonks was about to lift her leg so Ginny better could get access to her pussy. But Ginny stopped her.

“No no, well… I mean I am but… I am just so fascinated by your piercings…”

“You and all my lovers…” Tonks said with a smile.

Ginny smiled back at her.

Tonks had a pleased feeling. In truth she loved it when her bedmates wanted sex with her, and also… she had grown to love the girls over the summer.

“Did it hurt?” Ginny asked.

“Sure,” Tonks said, “But it was worth it. Now it only brings me pleasure. And they help me to focus when I have sex… I used to pass out from too many orgasms… But now I stay awake to enjoy them.”

“Wow… Tonks, you are so cool…”

Tonks giggled and let out a yawn.

“Do whatever you want with me, but mind the tucking… That definitely will turn me on…” Tonks laid her head back down, kissed Hermione and dozed off to sleep.

How long Ginny kept playing she didn’t know. In fact it was hours before Ginny finally fell asleep herself… although with Tonks’ pussy in her mouth.

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A few hours later, they were woken up by Ginny’s mom, Molly Weasly.

“Up girls! We have a lot of work to do today!”

Ginny and Hermione both lifted their heads… Ginny with some trouble because her face was still in between Tonks’ buttocks sucking onto her pussy.

As Ginny let go with her mouth there was the sound of a plunger.

“Huh?” Ginny said with groggy eyes at her mom.

“Come on girls… we have to clean the west wing bedroom for Harry to sleep in… No not you, dear Tonks, you have to be well rested for the mission tonight.”

Tonks had made an attempt to get out of bed, but Molly had ushered her back into it, while whipping the naked Hermione and Ginny out into the only clean bathroom on this floor. The girls were not exactly running but more like skipping while covering their nipples and crotches. Maybe not out of shyness, but because it was a cool morning.

Tonks laid down again and slept for a good long while. But before she drifted off, she found something underneath Hermione’s pillow. She pulled it out.

It was a dildo… a big red one.

It was formed like a human one, but… it was huge… Tonks looked it over… It was truly impressive. Much larger than any of those she had ever had in human flesh.

She turned it around in her hand and saw something written in the bottom.

‘Harry Potter’ was edged into it.

“What the… hehe…. So this is what the girls play with when Harry isn’t around…”

Tonks looked it over. It was hard, sure, but it was made of some material that felt just like a man’s hard-on. A fleshy bite to it so to speak…

Tonks smiled and had she been more rested, she would have loved to give it a go… But for now, she just kissed it, and thanked it for the performance last night.

She placed it back under the pillow and slept until the evening came. But before she dozed off, she had to ask Harry when she saw him if it was true that he was that big… somehow she didn’t really believe it. But with some luck, she would know in the evening…

To be continued…