Harry Potter Oneshots

Empty Classroom ❗️ - Harmione

Heads Up: Smut, Swearing.

This takes place in their 7th Year.

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Hermione's POV:

I broke up with Ron because I lost my feelings for him, so things were over between me and Ron.

I've had feelings for the boys before, But Harry, Harry Potter. How the hell did he become so fit? He looks so hot now.

Don't get me wrong. Everyone looked hot. Honestly, I wanted to kiss everyone. How did everyone get a glow-up after the war?

So we had double potions, and I walked to class with Ron and Harry. It felt like many people were staring at me because I couldn't find my tights this morning, so I could only wear my high black socks with my black skirt that somehow got very short. I should have bought another one ages ago. I swear everyone looked at me the whole time we were waking to potions.

There were free seats at the back, so we took the spots. I sat with Harry, and Ron went to sit with Dean.

The class was pretty boring. I like potions, but there are some days when I wish Slughorn would shut up when I can't be bothered with potions. While daydreaming of punching Draco, I snapped back to normal when I noticed from my side eye that Harry kept looking down at my legs while I wasn't looking. But I thought nothing of it.

We watched a video for the rest of the lesson, which was still boring. It was only Harry who was saving me from dying of boredom at this point.

We were halfway into the video until I felt something warm on my leg. It was Harry's hand. Holy fuck, he's touching my leg.

I felt myself getting 💧 holy shit. His hand felt so nice.

His hand crept higher up on my leg, and then he kissed my neck gently, and that's when I started to breathe heavily.

Then he started to massage my thigh, whispering shit in my ear that threw me over the edge.

As much as I enjoyed this, I made him stop to ask Professor Slughorn if I could go to the bathroom because I couldn't handle this shit. I need to go somewhere else right now. I need to process what the fuck just happened.

I almost ran out of the classroom, and I got to go to the bathroom. I saw that Harry did the same, and then he ran to catch up to me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the empty DADA classroom.

He pulls me in, stares at me for 2 seconds, then shoves, pins me against the door, and roughly starts kissing me. Fuck it felt so good. Then he picked me up and walked over to the closest desk he could put me on.

We kept kissing for a while, and then I felt him pulling up my skirt and slowly taking off my underwear.

He started to give me more hickeys while I was helping him get his pants off.

"You want to do this?" Harry said. I then nodded in response because I couldn't talk right now.

He shifted me into the proper position, aligned his 🍆 to my entrance, and started pushing in the tip.

He did it for a while, and I liked it a lot. "Mmm, go deeper", I moaned in his ear.

(This is where shit gets 🌶️ skip if you want.)

He started to pick up the pace until he was pounding inside me, and I began to lose it.

I started moaning loudly, and I swear I almost screamed before Harry began to make out with me again, and he kept pounding inside me while we were still making out.

He knew I loved it. I don't understand how he hasn't come yet.

He wants to make me lose my ability to walk.

Harry's POV:

"Mmm, go deeper", she moaned in my ear.

I started picking up the pace until I was pounding inside her and began to lose it.

Hermione feels so good to shag. She's so hot. I want to make her lose her ability to walk.

After I pulled out, I grabbed her hips, lifted her and sat her down on my lap because I wanted her to ride me.

She started to bounce up and down, and I held her hips to help her ride it.

She felt so warm and great. She, indeed, was amazing. If Ron saw me, he would be proud. I mean, he wouldn't care they broke up.

She started grinding, and I started moaning

"ahh fuck", I moaned out hard.

"Since when would I be having sex with the boy who liv-". She was cut off by me hitting her g spot.

She started to moan louder until I pulled out quickly.

Hermione's POV:

We were able to clean up everything, and before we left the classroom, Harry kissed me one last time before we both walked back to class.

We held hands the whole way there.

"how long do you recon we were in there for?" I said, "Who cares? We had the time of our lives," He said.

I'm proud to say I have a boyfriend now, and he is fantastic.

No one seemed to notice we were gone for so long, and the lesson ran as usual.

We were holding hands the rest of the class under the tables.