Harry Potter and the Connubialis Hex/Grimmauld Place/Call Hermione
From Create Your Own Story
Harry left to go use a payphone. Grimmauld didn't have a phone, of course.
Harry got to the phonebox and shut the door, put in his money, and called the number Hermione had given him for her parents home. She'd just gotten back from Australia with them. She'd asked Harry to go, but Harry had been trying to get into Ginny's asshole at the time and didn't want to lose his progress, even though the trip promised a lot of sexual adventures with the much hotter Hermione, and maybe even her Mum. Harry got hard just thinking about it.
The phone rang, and then he heard Hermione's sultry voice. "Hullo?"
"Hey, Hermione? It's Harry. You gave me this number, and I was thinking about you and wanted to give you a call."
Hermione quickly got much quieter, as if she was trying to hide her voice, and said "I'm so glad you phoned Harry. I have something I must tell you but you haven't a new owl and there's no phone at your place, and with that new fidelius I couldn't get in to see you!"
Harry patiently inquired as to what was going on, his mind still half focused on images of sliding his cock between to wet and willing Granger vaginas. Harry had seen met the Dr.'s Granger, and Cynthia Granger looked like an older sister rather than Hermione's mum, and he could just tell that she was a bit more adventurous than her oblivious husband would know.
"When I got back with my parents I went to see Ron. OH do shut up Harry, I know he's been a jealous prat and he did abandon us, but you have to admit you'd be upset to find out that some other guy took your girlfriend's virginities... all of them... in one night. Anyway, I got there and it was pretty quiet. I guess Molly was out and Arthur was working of course, so I went upstairs, and I heard moaning. I though Ronald might be sick. When I opened the door, though, he was in the middle of an orgy with his Mum, sister, and Dad! His dad was fucking his bum, while he fucked his sister, and he was eating out his own mum!"
Harry felt sick. He knew Ron was probably a bit of a poofter, at least, since he seemed to disappear with Colin quite a bit, but he didn't realize the Weasley's were that 'tight' of a family.
"I gets worse. They didn't see me or know I'd opened the door, and Molly was crying out your name, talking about their plan to drug us with Amortentia and use us. Arthur and Ron want to plunder your backside while Molly and Ginny spend your fortune and use me to breed more of the redheaded shits. I don't know what to do, but I can't go back there."
Hermione sounded scared. "And their dicks were so small, Harry. I imagine you might not even know one of them was raping you if you were sleeping! Please, come over. I don't think I can be alone right now!"
Go to Hermione's parents' house
