Crush (Ch.1)

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Crush

Chapter 1

Hermione Granger threw open the balcony doors and walked out into the warm Mediterranean weather that she had come to love so much. The sun had nearly fallen below the horizon and painted the blue sea a dazzling array of orange and yellows. It was her favorite time of day. She, Harry, and his mother had rented out a large, lovely house on the Italian Riviera to celebrate the defeat of Voldemort. Hermione was having the time of her life. Every day for the last week she had come out on the balcony to watch the sunset and think about how lucky that she was.

Growing up, she was nothing more than the nerdy girl that liked books and studied too much. She was called many names over the years, most she would like to forget about. When she had turned eleven and received her invitation to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she was over the moon. To her, this was a new start … a new beginning. She would make friends and everything would be okay. Unfortunately, that wasn’t how things had gone.

Once she was in school, she quickly found that her old problems had followed her to her new life. The first few months of school were some of the loneliest in her life. She didn’t even have her parents there to comfort her. When she was at her lowest, that was when things had changed for the better.

Harry Potter talked to her! Not only that, but they quickly became friends. Soon after, friends turned into best friends. She was embarrassed to say that sometimes she pressed her face hard into her pillow and squealed like a crazy fangirl. She just couldn’t believe her luck. The most famous boy in the magical world was her best friend! Who would have thought it? Certainly not her. Either way, it didn’t matter much since he was her friend now, and she wasn’t planning to lose him any time soon.

As they spent their first year at Hogwarts together, Hermione developed a bit of a crush on the young celebrity. She wasn’t alone in this. She knew of multiple girls in her year alone that had their eyes on him. Because of that, Hermione made sure to stay close to him. Occasionally, she would even “accidentally” rub her budding chest against his arm to try and entice him. Since she had the body of a girl that had just started puberty, it didn’t really work. She made a mental note to keep trying in the future when her body had caught up to her mind.

When their first year had ended, another important event happened in her life. She was invited to Harry’s house multiple times during the summer, and it was there that she met Harry’s mother, Lily Potter.

Lily Potter was everything that she wanted to be. The older redhead, like her, was a Muggleborn and had prospered in the magical world. She was stunningly beautiful, smart, and successful. Everyone wanted to be her friend, and those that didn’t were smart enough to keep their mouths shut. Even the snottiest of purebloods watched their words around her. She was known to have a quick temper and an even quicker wand. To Hermione’s great shock and delight, Lily decided to take the young Muggleborn under her wing.

When Hermione asked him, Harry told her that he didn’t mind. His mother could help her in ways that he couldn’t. He had no idea about women's issues, and he wasn’t a Muggleborn. From that day, Hermione and Lily had developed a wonderful friendship.

There were times when Hermione felt guilty. It was Harry inviting her to his house, and over the years, she was spending an increasing amount of time with his mother. Even though Harry assured her that he was fine with it, she still felt bad about it. Though, from Hermione’s perspective, Harry certainly seemed to be genuine. He spent all of his free time with the sluttiest of girls, much to her annoyance. If she had to listen to the slut, Lavender Brown talk about how good Harry’s tongue was one more time, she may have to slap a bitch. From the way that Parvati blushed and acted, Hermione would guess that she too had spent some time in his bed.

Harry could have all the fun that he wanted, Hermione decided. Harry was the Boy-Who-Lived and had sacrificed a lot in his short life. If anyone deserved to have girls all over him, it was him. But when she made her move, he was going to be hers, and that was that.

Harry’s father had been killed when he was only a baby. Both he and Harry’s Godfather, Sirius Black were watching him when Voldemort broke through their wards. Despite a gallant effort, both men were killed before Voldemort turned his wand on Harry. His curse rebounded and destroyed the Dark Lord’s body. His pathetic, whimpering shade disappeared and the world celebrated.

Lily was obviously distraught over the tragedy. After that, she had become very protective of her little boy, to no one’s surprise. Their other friend, Remus Lupin disappeared after the tragedy and only occasionally contacted Lily to make sure that everything was okay. Lily was on her own.

As most people in her situation would, she sulked and brooded and cursed at the unfairness of it all. Thankfully, it was Minerva McGonagall that snapped her out of it. She would never talk about what was said that day, but whatever it was, it worked. Soon after, Lily began trying to make something of her life, and she did indeed.

Not having a job since she got married right out of school, she turned to what she knew best, potions. Thankfully, she had access to the Potter fortune and could remove money from the bank to take care of Harry and such. There were restrictions on what she could take money for. Luckily for her, she could remove funds to start a family business, and that’s just what she did. Not having to worry about paying the bills, she was able to take her time and develop new and better potions that she only had the recipes to. By doing so, she cornered a decent chunk of the potion market on a worldwide level. By the time that Harry was left for his first year at Hogwarts, the Potter family was a household name all over the world. There was hardly a house that didn’t have one of her potions in it.

Accommodating such a demand was tricky. Lily had to buy large sections of land and convert them into a sort of potion-making factory. She made sure to buy land that no one else wanted since she could get it for cheap. After setting up hundreds of large cauldrons, she hired as many discarded House Elves as possible. She offered to pay them, but none would accept a single knut for their work. Still, Lily made sure that their lives were as comfortable as possible. Not many knew that the Potters owned the single largest collection of House Elves on the planet.

Lily taught them to make potions, but even so, there were some things that the elves couldn’t do. That’s when she began hiring Muggleborns that couldn’t find a decent job in Britain. With her, they could earn a good wage while looking for a job in their desired field. She was never in short supply of workers. Since then, she rarely ever had to go to the factories. She could spend her time doing research and development, which was exactly what she did. She was making a bloody fortune.

Hermione was in awe of her. She wanted to be just like her. She stayed around the beautiful redhead and studied every decision and movement that she made. When Lily explained something to her, she paid absolute attention and sometimes even took notes. Lily never made fun of her for taking notes, since she often did the same. To her, it was a match made in heaven.

When Hermione confessed that she liked her son and wanted to be with him, at first she was nervous over her potential reaction. She was happy to find that Lily was quite pleased that that was the case, even suspecting it. Apparently, Hermione wasn’t as subtle as she liked to think. When she was scared that Harry had figured it out before she could tell him, Lily assured her that boys were typically clueless when it came to things like that. That eased some of her tensions.

Harry wasn’t as involved in Lily’s business. He had his own problems to worry about. Voldemort was still out there, biding his time until he was strong enough to make a comeback. Because of this, Harry spent a great deal of his free time training to become stronger. Lily and Dumbledore came to an agreement and it was he who tutored him whenever possible. Harry had others as well, but Dumbledore was obviously the best. The Headmaster even arranged for Harry to have much less homework than the other students of Hogwarts. That didn’t mean that he was kicking back and relaxing. Often he was in the library researching useful spells or practicing in the Room of Requirement.

It amazed her when she got to watch him perform magic. Harry was such a natural that she often felt jealous of his control over it. All of that just added to the crush that she already had.

It was just after their sixth year had finished when Voldemort struck. He had already made a comeback at the end of the previous year. Things started out slow, with a missing person here, or an attack there. Soon, however, Voldemort had made his presence known. The attacks ramped up and things began to look bleak. Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade were often empty since no one wanted to be caught out in the open. It all ended, thankfully, when Voldemort made a fatal mistake. He decided to attack the Potters at home once again.

Hermione didn’t know exactly what had happened, but Harry came out victorious. Lily wasn’t at home at the time so Harry was able to go all out. The only people to know of the true events were Lily and Dumbledore. They even got to watch a Pensieve memory of the fight. What she did know was that the house was a wreck, and Harry suffered some pretty nasty injuries. He spent the next few days under the tender mercy of Madam Pomfrey.

When the press found out, people went nuts. Parties were thrown and people flooded the Alley once again. The Daily Prophet was absolutely desperate for an interview. Everything had gotten so crazy that Harry and Lily had to hunker down in secret. They rented a hotel room in Muggle London until the repairs on their house were finished. They were only there a few days before they contacted Hermione about going on a few week vacation to Italy. Immediately, she jumped at the chance.

Being there with them was like a dream to her. She had been to the country once before, but it was back when she was young. Unfortunately, things weren’t perfect. One day, they took a trip to Chia Beach, and Hermione got her first look at Lily in one of her bikinis. From that moment forward, Hermione could barely look at the redhead without getting wet. Lily looked absolutely stunning in her tiny bikini. Her eyes traveled over the curvaceous body of her mentor. She saw the sexy smoothness of her legs. She saw the slight camel toe of the teeny bikini bottoms that she was wearing. She took in the swell of her hips before they slimmed into a flat belly. Lily’s breasts were what really captured the young bookworm’s attention. They were practically spilling out of her top. All of this made her feel very guilty. She liked Harry a lot and here she was lusting after his mother. She didn’t know what to do. In the end, she decided to try and put it out of her mind.

Once the sun had set, Hermione went back inside and closed the balcony doors. She shrugged off her robe and flopped back onto the bed fully nude. Thinking about both Harry and his mother, Hermione bit her lower lip as her hand slowly crept down her smooth belly. As her fingers began to gently caress her damp lips, the door opened. Hermione squeaked loudly while trying to cover up. Lily had just seen her masturbating! Hermione blushed in embarrassment. Lily just smiled at her and sat down next to her on the bed.

“There’s no need to be embarrassed, Hermione. Everyone does it,” Lily told her, placing her hand on Hermione’s bare thigh. Hermione shuddered at the contact. Lily saw this and raised an eyebrow. After needling her a bit, Hermione finally confessed her dilemma.

“So you’re attracted to both Harry and me?” she asked. A deeply blushing Hermione nodded, trying not to look her in the eye. Since she wasn’t looking, she wasn’t prepared for when she was pushed on her back, and Lily’s head disappeared between her parted thighs.

“LILY!” Hermione squeaked, trying to close her legs but being unable to do so since Lily’s head was already between them. When Lily’s warm tongue slid over her throbbing clit, Hermione gasped loudly and arched her back.

“Don’t worry about anything, Hermione. Just lay back and close your eyes,” she heard Lily say. Nodding, Hermione did just what she said. She laid back, her chest rapidly rising and falling as Lily began working her horny, little cunt. Her cute, little squeaks and squeals of pleasure made Lily smile into her wet pussy.

Hermione shuddered and wiggled around, feeling the intense pleasure of having her pussy touched by another for the first time. She could feel Lily’s warm breath wash over her quivering body. She whined when Lily began kissing all around her wet slit and tried to move her pussy so that she would suck on her clit again. Grabbing the back of her head, she pulled Lily’s mouth onto her clit and when the redhead’s lips clamped on, Hermione gasped and began grinding herself against her face. Her delicate fingers threaded through Lily’s hair as one of Lily’s hands slid up her body and started playing with her naked tit. The sensation of Lily’s fingers brushing over her sensitive nipple had Hermione literally dripping into her mouth. When Hermione lifted her legs up and rested her bare feet on Lily’s back, she had completely given herself over to the pleasure that she was feeling. Because of this, she didn’t hear someone else walk into the room.

Harry was shocked when he first saw the two most important women in his life on the bed going at it. That shock only lasted a short while, however. A large, naughty smile stretched across his handsome face. He wasted no time in discarding his clothes and stroking himself into full hardness. He walked up to his mother and with her help, he removed the silk bathrobe that she had been wearing. His eyes were practically glued to his mother’s porcelain ass as she wiggled it back and forth, trying to tempt him into hurrying. Smirking, he coated his fingers in saliva before slipping them underneath her. He quickly found that it wasn’t needed. She was already dripping wet. He spent a few seconds rubbing and toying with her clit and wet lips before he took his cock in hand. Rubbing the head up and down her slit, the tip of his cock was soon slathered with his mother’s arousal. Placing it against her opening, he slowly pushed in.

Hermione mewled when Lily moaned heavily into her clit. At first, she thought that she simply enjoyed the way that she tasted. However, when her moans persisted, Hermione opened her eyes to see what was going on. They immediately widened when she saw her crush completely naked behind his mother and thrusting into her.

“Harry!” she squealed, trying to cover her chest. Her gorgeous tits were now jiggling as Lily’s face was repeatedly being pushed into her pussy by Harry’s titanic thrusts. Hermione could see Lily’s cheeks rippling from their harsh treatment.

Lily pulled her tongue out of Hermione’s pussy and kissed her clit softly. “Harry and I share everything,” Lily explained, kissing her clit again and making Hermione whine. “Don’t hide yourself,” she ordered, grabbing Hermione’s hands and prying them off of her chest. “Show him your lovely breasts.”

Hermione had never blushed so hard in her entire life. She watched as Harry stared at her B-cup sized breasts that were capped with pretty, pink nipples. Just then, it all became too much for the bookworm and she cried out as a powerful orgasm overtook her. Turning her head so that she couldn’t be seen, she choked out a scream as her pussy contracted around Lily’s tongue.

Harry’s hips were flying as he pounded his mother’s pussy into oblivion. She was beginning to tighten around him when Hermione came all over herself. He happily watched as her body shook and quivered, causing her tits to jiggle and shake. Harry moaned deeply as Lily clenched tightly on him. Giving her ass a hard slap, he placed his hand on the middle of her ass and let his thumb dip into her crack.

Lily squealed happily when his thumb pressed against her backdoor. She moaned into Hermione’s cumming pussy as Harry traced the rim of her asshole while brutally fucking her pussy. The wet squelching coming from her pussy was getting louder and louder, and she knew that she would cum soon. Letting go of Hermione’s clit, she buried her face in her lower belly and pathetically cried out as she came on her son’s cock. The brute gave her no mercy, however. He fucked her harder and faster until he injected his seed deep within her. Pulling out of the redhead, Harry chuckled as she fell to the side of Hermione and curled up into a ball as she continued to cum.

Hermione was also still quivering with orgasmic energy when she saw him pull out of Lily. Her blush deepened when she saw the size of his instrument. Inch after inch appeared as Lily rolled out from under him, and Hermione saw the monster literally dripping with sex juice. Slick and shiny, it was still incredibly hard as it stood out straight and proud and pointed directly at her. Her breath hitched in nervousness. He was looking her dead in the eyes while stroking the beast as if he were trying to keep it under control. On instinct, she clamped her legs shut as he crawled onto the bed. Suddenly, she felt lips peppering her soft, smooth thighs with kisses. Looking over, she saw Lily kissing her way up her legs. Her soft hands pried Hermione’s thighs apart, and her very wet pussy and engorged clit were fully exposed to him.

“You wouldn’t want to leave my son unfulfilled, would you?” Lily asked as her hand landed on her pussy. As her fingers toyed with her clit, Hermione gasped and shook her head. “Don’t you think that he deserves to claim you for the first time?” Lily’s soft lips brushed against her upper thigh. Hermione was trembling as she nodded.

Lily lifted up and kissed Hermione deeply on the lips as Harry took hold of her legs. She let out a squeak of surprise when Harry pulled her body toward him. Suddenly, she found herself on her back with her legs spread apart. Harry’s magnificent cock was resting on her smooth, hairless mound as Lily leaned down and sucked on one of her hard nipples. Hermione was mewling and chittering as Lily’s talented tongue slithered over the hard pebble and massaged it with great expertise. When Harry started slapping his cock against her wet slit, she bit her lip and spread her legs as wide as they could go, giving him a clear invitation.

“Did my mum teach you how to remove the hair down here?” Harry teased, earning a blush from his friend.

“Indeed I did,” Lily smiled, sliding her hand between his cock and Hermione’s mound. She ran her hand in circles and felt how soft it was. “It’s nice and smooth,” she said, pinching her clit and making Hermione shudder. Lily then grabbed Harry by the cock and rubbed the tip of his member around her clit. Hermione groaned and arched her back sexily. The sensation was too good. When she started whining for more, Lily placed the head inside of her and let Harry push forward.

With one thrust, Harry claimed her innocence. Hermione cried out in pain, but Lily quickly shushed her and kissed her passionately. Harry held onto her thighs as she squeezed him between them. He ran his hands up and down the insides of them, loving how soft and smooth she was. He could feel her clenching on him, and when she began to settle down and slightly loosen, he knew that she was ready. Lifting her legs up and resting them on his shoulders, he slowly began moving his hips back and forth. Hermione shuddered from the slight pain and building pleasure. Lily’s lips began to travel down her chest and belly before landing on her mound.

Hermione was shaking her head back and forth as she gripped the bedsheets tightly. Harry had made her a woman and claimed her maidenhead while Lily’s tongue wiggled against her hard clit. She was being thrust into harder and harder as her body got used to the size of him. Her slick walls fluttered over his fat cock as the spongy head repeatedly knocked against her cervix. Not only that but her g-spot was constantly being stimulated from the position that he had her in. The perverse wet sounds emanating from her wet pussy were embarrassing enough, and she was even more mortified by the whorish sounds coming from her mouth.

“Harder, Harry! Fuck me harder!” she gasped as her tight hole squeezed his invading member.

Lily decided that she didn’t want to be left out any longer. Throwing a leg over Hermione’s head, she lowered herself down as Harry leaned in and claimed her lips in an incestuous kiss.

Hermione gasped as Lily’s pussy lowered to her lips. She could see Harry’s cream leaking out of her hairless twat. When her lips pressed against Hermione’s mouth, she tentatively stuck out her tongue and tasted a wet pussy for the first time. She heard Lily moan as she pressed herself harder against Hermione’s mouth. Going by instinct, she tried her best to give her as much pleasure as she could. She did the things that she liked to have done to her and spent most of her time licking and sucking on Lily’s throbbing clit. Lily seemed to like it and even went as far as to grind her wet cunt all over Hermione’s face. She did her best to lick up Harry’s cream and clean out the older woman’s pussy. It was a bit difficult when she was constantly moaning from having her pussy sculpted around a monstrous cock.

She felt her insides coil, and she knew that something big was coming. Her arousal was dripping from her pussy and flooding her puckering asshole as her toes curled, and she locked her ankles around the back of Harry’s neck. She screamed into Lily’s pussy as her cunt fluttered wildly and clenched tightly on Harry’s cock. Feeling like she needed to pee, she was unable to stop herself from spraying her juices all over his midsection. Lily too screamed out and came on Hermione’s face. She could taste Lily’s juices as they dripped into her mouth and rolled down her throat. Lily rolled off of her just as Harry pulled out. He crawled up her body until he was straddling her chest.

Hermione watched as he stroked his cock rapidly until a rope of thick, white cum sprayed up her neck and over her lips. Opening her mouth, another thick rope landed on her tongue, and she did her best to drink it down. As she swallowed, another shot hit her in the face, and she opened her mouth to take the next glob down her throat. Just as he started to go dry, Lily leaned in and took his cock into her mouth. Both of them moaned as she wiggled her tongue all over his member, licking it clean of all of Hermione’s drippings. When she let it go with a wet pop, Harry placed the tip against Hermione’s mouth until she began sucking on it. Pulling it out, he lifted it up for Lily to suck his balls clean. When she was done, she began kissing Hermione and licking his cum from her face.

Seeing her ass wiggling around, Harry smiled and got behind her. Placing the tip against her puckered hole, he pushed in until he was pressed against her ass. He had claimed this particular hole many times. He wasted no time before he was fucking her ass with long, deep strokes that had Lily’s back arching and her toes curling. Reaching underneath her, his fingers found her sensitive clit. Pinching and rolling them between his fingers, he listened to Lily mewl and moan into Hermione’s mouth as his two girls sucked on each other’s tongues. Already worked up, he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over their faces. They didn’t even stop kissing as he painted them with his cum. When he was dry. He laughed and settled between them, licking and sucking on their tits until they were ready to continue being fucked.

He knew inviting Hermione along was a good idea, he thought as he lightly bit down on her light pink nipple while she pulled his head harder against her perky breast.